5 comments/ 36533 views/ 2 favorites Holly's Adventure By: Giln I was not a happy woman! David called me, from work no less, informing me of a last minute business trip. It was Thursday night, past dinner, and he tells me I will not see him until next week. Sometimes life just sucks! So angry all I want to do us is throw the dishware at the walls. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath I tell myself it is not his fault. This was supposed to be our night. Our special night. David would not cancel unless he had no choice. We had decided on a few things early on in our marriage. Thanksgiving was ours and ours alone no matter what. New Years Eve, we would always kiss, and make love. One of us would cum at midnight. And, Thursday nights were planned fuck sessions. Not making love. Strictly sex. For two years, Thursdays had been reserved for this. Not each Thursday mind you. But the best sex we had was always, always on Thursdays. I had been thinking about it all day. Anticipating his arrival. Meals were whatever I felt like. Sometimes a three-course meal, others, Chinese delivery. Tonight was for him, pizza topped with pepperoni and black olives, extra sauce. I do not care for black olives, David knows this. When we have it he knows I am being submissive. In every way. Tonight's pizza sat on the table, getting cold. The dishware was paper plates. My way of telling David to use me and toss me aside like so much waste. A sperm receptacle, that is all I wanted tonight. FUCK! Why now? Why did he have to leave tonight? His favorite meal, his favorite outfit: skirt, blouse, no panties. And I had shaved my pussy bare. David loves a shorn cunt. I love the way he eats me. But not tonight. Tonight, I was alone, David was flying to Arizona. BASTARD! I flung the paper plates across the dining room. No satisfying crash. Nothing satisfying tonight. I picked up the pizza box, took it to the kitchen and shoved it into the refrigerator. He could damn well eat it next week then! I finished my glass of wine in one large gulp. Poured another and stormed into the den. Where we would have... anyway. Plopping into his chair I smell him. His very essence permeates my being. I was angry. My pussy wet. I wanted him here and now. Watch him overcome with lust, unable to resist me. I wanted to be fucked and hard. All I had left was my nimble fingers and my imagination. Any other night, perfect, but not tonight. Thursday night was for us! My angry only served to fuel my desire. I slipped my hand between my legs and started diddling myself. I was wet, no doubts there. It felt good. Sweet and smooth. I smiled thinking about David doing this, realizing I had shaved. I do not do it often because I like seeing his surprised look when he touched me there, finding out for himself. I had porn in the DVD. David liked to watch as I sucked his cock. Picking up the remote I started the movie. Some lesbian flick. He loved watching two women eating each other. I did not get it but it made him so hot he lost control. David would pull my mouth off his cock; the loud popping noise almost made me orgasm, flip me over and fuck me like an animal. So hard, so fast, I would come so quickly. Then as he continued, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. I would lose myself in the moment. My fingers and wormed their way inside my pussy, slick with my own juice, I opened my eyes nearing orgasm. I cried out, cumming, my body rocking and bucking. It was all about him, all bout pleasing him. All about being HIS! I trembled, sprawled in his chair. My eyes rolled back. My hand shoved deep in my cunt. All for him. Everything for David. He was not even here. I debased myself for him and David was on a plane to Arizona. After relaxing in his chair, enjoying the calm that follows orgasm, I sat up. Still angry with him but more missing him now. I masturbate often, each time thinking of him. Even in his absence he dominates my every thought. I slide off his chair onto my knees. Twisting around I imagine him there. His cock standing hard and proud before my face. The contrast of such soft skin and hard dick makes my mouth water. Each time I take him into my mouth he takes a small breath. The sensation too much. He quickly acclimates to it. I love to tease him. Prolong his pleasure. I feel powerful kneeling before him. Tonight I would have sucked every drop of cum from his balls. With his head in my mouth, my fingers caressing his balls... I can almost feel the shots of hot spunk filling my mouth. I return to playing with my clit. Still wet my pussy aches to be fucked. OK dammit! He wants to go away? Then I will handle everything myself. Getting up I storm off to our bedroom. There, is a vibrator, my favorite. Not too long, only about five inches but WIDE. It stretches me so it hurts just a little. A blissful hurt. Tonight I am so wet I know it will just slide into me. I lay back on the bed, legs spread. My arousal fills the air. David always comments on my scent. He can not get enough of it. I take the big pink vibrator. Shaped like a penis, thick head and smooth stalk. I love its feeling as it spreads my pussy open. I was right, I am so wet it just slips in, almost no resistance. A small moan escapes me as I shove the head all the way into my aching cunt. I like it rough and this is a good start. After I get it completely buried and lay back and enjoy the feeling of being stuffed. I clench my muscles around it, trying to draw it in deeper. Thinking of David as I do so. My need rises and I reach between my legs and slowly pull the rubbery phallus out, now glistening wet from my pussy. I am tempted to take it all the way out and put it in my mouth. David loves it when I do that to him. I admit, I like my taste too. But he is not here, fucker! So it is all for me. As hard as I can I shove it back in me. This starts the real session for me. Now, all that matters is me getting off. I want to cum all over this toy. I think of leaving it out for David to find. So he knows what he missed. Now I am approaching my orgasm. The feeling of impending climax excites me. My legs tingle, my lips go numb. My pussy, oh how it quivers. The world melts away and my body is all there is. Then I hear something. No someone! "Nice. Very nice." The lights are shut off and before I can do anything a deep voice is growling in my ear, "You seem primed for a good hard fuck. And I thought all I was going to get was some tech gear tonight!" Holly's Adventures As the man on screen fucked the girl faster and faster, her moans escalated into shrieks. I pumped my cock at the same tempo as the man. Suddenly there was a knock at my door. "Fuck!" I muttered angrily to myself. I turned off the TV and threw on a robe. I stood up and made sure the couch didn't display any signs of its use, then answered the door. On the doorstep stood the only reason this interruption was okay, Holly. Holly was my 18 year old's daughter Jenny's best friend. The cute, spunky redhead grinned at me and I couldn't resist the smile she always brought to my face. I had known her since she and my daughter met in kindergarten, and they have been inseparable ever since. "Hey Mr. Benson." she said and as usual invited herself in. I closed the door and followed. She skipped into the kitchen and jumped onto the counter. To anyone else all of this would be unimaginably rude, but with Holly it was the norm. "Want anything to drink?" I asked opening the fridge and studying its contents. "Orange juice with a shot of vodka." She said casually. I threw her a look and she rolled her eyes and sighed. "Fine, minus the vodka." "Coming right up," I said "Oh and Jenny is spending the afternoon with Derek." "Uhgg, I know. If I hear about his dimples one more time, I swear, I'll explode!" She groaned. I chuckled as I poured the orange juice. "I mean," she continued as she jumped down from the counter and plopped herself down on the couch "she's so convinced I would be happier with a boyfriend, she keeps setting me up with these complete duds! It never occurred to her maybe I don't want a boyfriend!" she complained. "But if she did, I bet it wouldn't be hard for her." I couldn't help thinking as I followed her into the living room. With her petite frame, gorgeous features and laid back attitude, she was a stunner. The fact her breasts had blossomed into what looked like at least C cups didn't hurt either. I snapped myself out of my thoughts and continued the conversation. "She's just doing what she thinks is best for you." I countered. "Yeah, yeah, I guess so." she sighed. "So whatcha watching?" she asked and grabbed the remote. Before I could stop her she turned on the TV. Her jaw dropped as screams and grunts of pleasure filled the room. On screen, the man and woman were both close to cumming. Suddenly the man pulled out and continued jerking off. He sprayed load after load of white, sticky semen on the girl's chest, face and stomach. The screen went black and the credits rolled. Surprise and shock plastered Holly's face as she ever-so-slowly raised the remote and turned off the TV. My stomach twisted as I tried to come up with something to say to break this awkward silence, to explain myself, anything. Suddenly Holly turned to me, and a mischievous expression filled her face and made her eyes sparkle. "Well, Mr. Benson!" she said mockingly. She swung herself around so that she was straddling me. She leaned forward and began to kiss me. Every fiber in my body, especially my hardening dick screamed yes, but I forced myself to push her away. "I'm sorry for what you just saw Holly, but I can't do this, it's wrong." I said through gritted teeth. "Oh Mr. Benson, I'm not the little girl you used to know." She said as she ground into me. I forced my befuddled brain to think of another excuse. "Jenny! She's your best friend." I said quickly as if the thought might run away. "She would never find out." Holly said. Before I could say anything else, she reached beneath my robe and grabbed my cock through my boxers, making me groan. "I think you want this more than you are willing to admit..." she whispered seductively in my ear. In an instance she had leaned down and sucked my dick into her mouth. And just like that, what excuses my dazed brain had been able to produce, vanished. Holly sucked my head, then slowly began to take more and more of my cock. I wasn't extremely big, but I definitely wasn't small either. My 7 1/2 inches fell somewhere in between. Finally Holly took all of me down her throat, something even my ex-wife even had been unable to do. It felt like heaven. She began to alternate sucking my dick and sucking my balls, squeezing and pumping and even deep-throating, until I felt myself quickly approaching the edge. I shot load after load down her throat, and she managed to swallow everything. I sat there gasping as she got up and stood in front of me. "Wow." I managed to say when I had finally caught my breath. She raised her eyebrows at me and said "Well it's not over yet." She began to strip by pulling off her shirt, revealing a hot pink bra. Next she unbuttoned her shorts and let them slide off before kicking them away. My eyes roved her young, toned body hungrily as she stood in front of me with nothing on but her underclothes, which she proceeded to get rid of as well. I stood up and got closer to her, then pulled her to me and began to kiss her, running my fingers through her soft carrot-colored curls.. I carried her to the couch and lay her down. As our kiss got hotter and hotter, my cock began to harden again. I began to place kisses down her body until I reached her breasts. My mouth hungrily enveloped one of her nipples, making her moan. The other one I rolled between my fingers. She ran her fingers through my hair and I continued my trail of kisses, not stopping until I was right above her pussy. It was shaved naked and leaking moisture. Slowly I licked up her slit and then stuck my tongue inside her folds, tasting her fresh juices. I circled my tongue around her clit, and began to probe her opening with my finger. I stuck a finger inside, feeling how tight she was. Meanwhile Holly was moaning and gasping for air, pushing my head into her pussy. As I worked my finger in and out of her, I attacked her clit with my tongue. By now, Holly was almost cumming, crying out every time I pushed my fingers into her. "Omygod Mr.Benson, YES YES, oh GOD!!!" I finally managed to get two fingers inside her tight hole, which pushed her over the edge. She squirted again and again, until finally she just lay there, swimming in the afterglow of her orgasm. By now my cock was rock hard from watching her cum, and I was aching to ram it into her tight hole. I kissed her until she returned to reality. She kissed me back, but suddenly pulled away. "Oh god Mr. Benson, I'm so fucking hot, I need you in me." she whispered. I nearly came at those words alone. Breathing hard, I rubbed my stiff dick along her slit, then slowly pushed inside. I groaned as her tight pussy squeezed around my cock, and I began to push in and out. At first she squirmed a little but then a look of pleasure filled her face. She began to moan and suddenly I had an idea. I lifted her up without moving my dick, and pushed her up against the wall, impaling her on my length. She gasped and I began to ram into her with renewed intensity. Now she cried out every time I thrust into her, which I kept doing faster and faster. "Oh Mr. Benson, yes FUCK ME, OH GOD, fuck yes HARDER HARDER oh MY GOD YES OH FUCK!!" She screamed, bucking her hips to meet my thrusts. Hearing her screams made me groan and swear as I pounded her tight pussy. Her legs were wrapped around my hips and her hands were on my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. "Fuck MY PUSSY yes! RAM your COCK INTO me! FASTER FUCK YES!" I opened my eyes and admired the hot sight before me. Mouth opening screaming obscenities, tits bouncing as she rode my cock. All of a sudden her tight hole tightened even more. "Fuck FUCK I'M GONNA CUM, oh FUCK me harder HARDER yes YES YES!!" she cried as I reached down and flicked and played with her clit. Hearing this and feeling her sweet pussy contract around my cock sent me over the edge. I squirted stream after stream of cum deep into her body. We both collapsed in a heap on the floor, clinging to each other's hot, sweaty bodies. Suddenly I noticed a bit of blood on my dick. "Were you a virgin?" I asked, shocked. She put her finger up to her lips as if it were a secret. For now, I was too tired to continue on the subject.