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Of the Adventures of John and Holly

Part 28: The Separation

Holly had the chance to study abroad, and she took it. She was going to be gone for a month in Europe. This was our last night together before she left early in the morning. We were sitting at the table, having just finished dinner. “I have to go a whole month without you?” I asked her, still coming to terms with her impending absence. “I know baby, I’ll miss you so much” Holly said. “I don’t want you moping around wishing I was here” Holly said. “What do you mean?” I asked her. “I want you to have fun while I’m gone” She said. “Define Fun” I said. “You know what I mean... sex, silly” She said. “Oh SEX? I was going to have tons of sex anyway” I said, playing with her. She rolled her eyes. “And you be sure to have fun too” I said to her. “Were you just trying to get my permission to have sex on your trip?” I asked her, knowing it was the point of the entire conversation. “Yes” She said. “You don’t need my permission for anything” I said. “Well except for maybe a sex change operation or something like that” I said joking. She just smiled at me, that big wide loving smile, her eyes seeing through mine to me. “Holly, I love you, I know that you would never do anything to hurt me, or to jeopardize us, if you want to have sex with someone, you don’t need my permission” I said, seriously. “I love you too John and I know that sex can be for love and for fun, and that its only love between us, and that is what matters” She said to me. Our hands in each others on the table top, our eyes staring into each others. “You know what?” I said to her. “What?” She asked me. “Tonight will be unforgettable, and we will go a month just remembering it.” I said, matter-of-factly. Holly didn’t have to ask why, she knew why. We would both use up the love from the next month in one night.

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Holly left the table and told me to come into the bedroom after her in five minutes. I cleaned the table off and then watched sportscenter for a few minutes waiting to go in. After much anticipation, I walked into the bedroom. There were candles lit on the dresser, giving the room a dim glow. Holly was wearing lingerie, a lacey see through garment, a Victoria’s Secret kind of thing. It was semi-transparent and strapped over her shoulders, covering her breasts, down to her stomach and crotch. It was incredibly sexy. She was sitting on the edge of the bed. I took off my clothes, walking to the bed naked and sat down next to her. She put her head on my shoulder. “You will never be able to forget this night” She whispered sexily into my ear. “I love you” I said to her. “Shhh” Holly said, putting one finger against my lips as she pushed me back onto the bed. Holly straddled me, laying on me, kissing me.

Holly and I made out for a very long time, just kissing and holding each other in the dim light. Our bodies pressed against each other, trying to be so close we would be inside of each other, our lips and tongues moving in and out of each other. Holly got up, leaving me on the bed. She slipped the straps off her shoulders, and pulled the lacey garment down stepping out of it. Now naked, she crawled back on top of me. She caressed my body as she came back up to me, face to face. “Tell me when you get close to coming” She said to me. “Okay.” Holly gave me a few quick strokes, and then held my cock behind her, as she lowered herself onto me, me in her. She lay on top of me, her breasts pressing against me, my cock throbbing inside of her. She was looking right into my eyes. She tilted her head and lowered her lips to mine. Her tongue lovingly caressed mine, as she slowly thrusted her body against mine. I didn’t thrust back, she did all the work.

Holly’s hot tight pussy surrounded my throbbing cock, our bodies joined. Holly kept the thrusting at a slow loving pace. After a while her juices were flowing down to me. Our mouths still making love as well. She was approaching orgasm. She was breathing heavily, as her pussy came, contracting around me. She kept herself from screaming, her tongue in my mouth. Then she went straight back to thrusting again. She made love to me still more, our mouths still together with my arms around her back, holding her tight against me. Soon I was approaching my own orgasm. “I’m close” I said. Holly stopped thrusting entirely. She lay still on top of me. She pulled her mouth away, just staring into my eyes. It’s hard to describe what her eyes said to me, or how it made me feel, but its just love I guess.

My near orgasm subsiding, Holly resumed thrusting and our mouths were together again. Holly’s breasts were rubbing up and down my chest, her nipples poking into me. She made love to me. She was close to coming now, and she slightly increased the pace. She came, this time unable to restrain her pleasurable outburst. She embraced my kiss, her hands on the sides of my face as she made out with me. Her pussy still quivering around my cock, she went straight back into thrusting again. When I got close to coming, she would stop, and let me come down. She continued this for at least two hours. She had come probably five or six time, but kept me from coming. I was so excited I was ready to burst. She had made love to me until I could take no more.

“I’m close again” I said. “I love you” She said, looking into my eyes. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, our mouths making love again, she thrusted her pussy against me so hard and fast I saw stars. I came right away, filling her up. Her pussy milking my cock, I filled her love slit with semen. She continued pumping her body against me. My ears were ringing and I was light headed right afterwards. My cock still inside of her, Holly simply lay on top of me. We fell asleep, my cock inside of her, our juices between us. She laid her head on my shoulder as we slept. I wouldn’t see her again for a month.

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Holly:

Let me introduce myself. You all know me, my name is Holly. I have been having a lot of fun helping John write the stories about our past. I spent a lot of time helping him write some parts that were from my point of view earlier in the series. But for this section, we both agreed that I should write it, since John wasn’t there. It’s amazing that so many people are reading our story and like it so much. On to my writing debut. Well here it is.

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I looked over at the buzzing alarm clock and realized that it was already 3 in the morning. I only had an hour to get ready and leave for my month of studying abroad. My plane for Paris left at 7. John was still sound asleep and I gingerly pulled myself off him, my body still tingly from the night before. I showered quickly, washing away the remnants of our love from the night before. I kissed John and finished getting ready in a haze. Next thing I knew, I was on the plane trying to get to sleep for long flight.

I was sitting in my chair, staring out the window to the clouds below. I couldn’t wait to get to Paris. I was going to have so much fun between classes. But… a month is such a long time. I wish John could have come with me. I hoped he would have fun while I was gone, because I knew I’m going to have some fun. I knew I would miss him. I love him. For the first time, I actually thought I might get jealous of a girl he might be with. We had really stumbled into sex with many people, and then it became a habit. But I was always there. Now I would be gone. I was confident before, but I was beginning to wonder if this may not be a good idea. I think it was probably just something to occupy my mind for the long flight.

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John:

I woke up, and she was long gone. She had to be gone by 4 am. Somehow I missed her leaving. I guess she didn’t want to disturb me. I rose and showered, getting all the dried up juices off me.

Semi-dressed, I went into the living room, and got on my computer. I tried to remember my login and password for the internet sex strangers site. After some thinking, and mainly trying to find the old e-mail, I got my password. I logged on and browsed through the women’s listings. Many of them had pictures. I figured I would try something new. I get lots of college girls, nympho types. But what about sex starved older women? I narrowed the search to just older women in the area. I browsed through, finding some interesting ones. I sent some e-mails to the women. It could be days, or never, before they replied. I decided to list myself, just for this month. I put up my listing. John Morrison, 20 years old. Man seeking woman. It asks for a description of myself. I thought for a while. “Young man, lots of experience, knows how to please. My nympho girlfriend is out of town. She told me to share the love, looking for woman who needs some serious service. One month only, get it while its hottt.” I was proud of it. Maybe I should become a writer… With that up, anyone could search through the male listings by all sorts of categories, and see mine. I even put in a picture. They let you put up pictures of any body-part too, but I didn’t do that. Under the ‘size’ category, I put above average, which is true. I figured I might get a reply in a week or two.

With that business out of the way, I watched some TV, just passed some time. On a whim I checked my e-mail before going to get some food. I had a reply already.

‘Hi John, My name is Veronica. I am Forty seven. I divorced my husband three years ago when I found out he had cheated on me…many times. I got half the bastard’s money, so I don’t work. I moved out here, and I am all alone in my mansion. I need a man to bring excitement to my boring life. Will you rescue this lonely older woman? Please respond quickly, I am wearing my vibrator out!’

“That was fast” I muttered to myself. A rich, lonely, older woman, who is wearing out her vibrator... if this isn’t a case of a lonely woman who needs rescue, I don’t know what is. I sent a reply, and within the hour, we were chatting it up on the phone. I was going to meet her for our ‘date’ on Tuesday, today is Saturday. So there’s that. Going down the list, I had an e-mail from the sex club that I had overlooked, from the excitement of Veronica’s e-mail.

‘John & Holly, we have another meeting on Thursday, hope you can attend. Also, we are having a special party for all the guys next Saturday. Call me or e-mail me with any questions.
--Peter’

“Man, she’s gone a couple hours and I got dates lining up” I said to myself. “I am hot stuff I guess” I said to myself again. Ahh telling jokes to yourself about yourself by yourself. Hey, I thought it was pretty funny at the time. Well, I have three days before my ‘date.’ I guess I can hold over until then. I wonder if Holly was getting any yet…



Part 29: Veronica’s Secret


Holly:

Soon enough I was settled in my dorm with the 5 other girls who would be sharing my suite. Samantha was in the room with me, while Erica was with Chrissy, and Rachel was in the 3rd room with Betsy. We all unpacked some things as we arrived. We sat together in the living room that connected the three rooms. We sat around talking, we were all very excited. Samantha suggested we go out and see the city.

Remembering John’s directions to have fun, I changed and went out looking for some. Just a few blocks from our dorm, I saw Club Tease, which we realized upon entering was an amateur strip joint. We all went and sat at the bar ordering drinks. There were drunken girls our age, some older, dancing poorly to the techno music. The bar itself was the stage for the girls to dance on. Even though the bar was rather crowded, the same bartender was always around when I was ready for another drink. He was kind of cute, and I flashed him a smile here and there. I figured I could get started having fun right away. As you all know, John and I like to plan and scheme things. I began scheming my grand seduction of the cute bartender. I was going to do a little strip tease on the stage, while staring at him the whole time. I figured it would be enough to get him in bed tonight. I kept up lots of visual flirting across the bar and after the first 3 drinks he stopped charging me.

“Wait… I didn’t pay.” “It’s on the house. You’re too beautiful to be buying your own drinks… but I would like you to pay me back.” I asked “And how would you like me to do that… sorry didn’t catch your name?” “My name is Jack but everyone calls me Jacque. And for the repayment, I was thinking that you’re prettier than any of those girls,” he motioned to the girls giving stripping a try but falling all over themselves since they were more than a little drunk.

“You want me to strip in front of all those people?” “Well… I was thinking…” “Okay” I replied before he finished his thought and jumped up on the bar, “oh, and my name is Holly if you were wondering.”

I’d been wearing a white button down blouse and a short tight skirt. My shirt was gone in a second and my skirt was around my ankles. I found the pole to help keep my balance and started humping it and going down almost all the way to the ground. I faced toward the watching crowd, then turned back, flipping my hair, to look at him. I dropped down to my knees, my tongue out, and grinded my hips against the pole. Going down was easy but trying to stand up, I fell backwards onto the bar. Jack grabbed my arms, helping me down from the bar before I could fall.

As he put me back on the bar so I could sit back down with my clothes, he whispered in my ear “I’m off in a few minutes, wait for me and you can show me some more of those sexy moves?” Laughing and thinking I had nothing to lose, I told him, “I’ll be here… come get me when you’re ready.” Now I was wondering who had seduced who…It doesn’t really matter. I just wanted to fuck him.

A few moments later, he came to get me so I told my roomies that I was going and not to wait up for me. Apparently, I was drunker than I thought and was having problems walking. As soon as we got out of the bar, Jack carried me to his car so I wouldn’t trip. I don’t remember the rest of the night too well, he told me about it before he took me home in the morning.

When we got to his apartment, I tried to walk in but stumbled badly, so he carried me in. When he got in, he laid me on the couch and brought me some Advil and water in hopes of preventing the horrible hangover I’d undoubtedly have.

He sat down just as I was laying back, and I landed with my head in his lap. Jack looked into my eyes for a moment and kissed me, not in the hurried lustful sense I was expecting but instead in a longing, passionate way. I wrapped my arms around and kissed him roughly and shifting, reached for his zipper. This was going in a different direction than Jack was planning so he pulled away.

“What? Don’t you think I’m sexy? Don’t you want to do me?” I asked him playfully

“W…well… of course I do. I just don’t want it to be like this. You’re drunk. You don’t know what you’re doing.”

“I know what I’m doing. I’m trying to get you to fuck me. I need a cock inside me… don’t you want to help me?”

“Listen Holly, you’re a beautiful woman but I don’t think we should do this.”

“Please… I NEED cock. At least let me see it?” I am beginning to wonder if I am an all out nympho or I just play the part of one because I love sex. Wait a second...

Realizing that I wasn’t going to leave without some sort of satisfaction, he came up with a plan. “Come on… let’s go to the bedroom.” He picked me up and laid me down. As he kissed me, he unbuttoned my shirt and pulled down my skirt. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he removed my clothes piece by piece until I was lying on his bed naked.

He quickly stood up and took most of his clothes off, just leaving his boxers on and went back to kissing me while pressing his body against mine making both of our bodies tingle. He kissed his way to my ear then my neck nibbling along my collar bone while he was massaging my tits, alternating between the two, making me moan.

He moved his mouth down to my tits, sucking and nibbling on the nipple of one while continuing to massage the other. The more excited I got, the farther down he kissed along my stomach until he got to the top of my neatly trimmed pussy where he spread my legs and planted soft kisses on the inside of my thighs.

He was so close to my pulsing hot aching pussy but he would almost touch it then pull away. I was bucking and screaming trying to get his mouth on my pussy but he wouldn’t hear of it.

“Please… please… I need this. Stop teasing. Please. My pussy wants you. It’s aching for you…” I apparently continued begging so much that he had to pull away to keep from laughing at me. Finally, I grabbed his head and pulled it into my pussy. Accepting defeat, he lapped at my slit from bottom to top, pressing his tongue against my clit. His teasing had gotten me so excited I had an orgasm almost at first touch.

Not letting me come down, he kept lapping at my clit and pushed two fingers into my pussy, curling his fingers up stroking my g-spot. The combined effect sent me into a very powerful orgasm. It was so strong I finally fell asleep, ending the attack on Jack for sex.

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John:

It seemed like a week, waiting just three days until Tuesday. Finally it did come. I was going to Veronica’s house at two. So I dressed nicely and left early as I had never been there before. I drove out to her house.

I pulled into the long driveway of a mansion. Her ex-husband must have been loaded, because she had a huge house, and she didn’t work. Probably one of those trophy wives, traded in for the younger model. I was a few minutes early. I walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Veronica answered the door. She was tall, around 5’ 10”. She had big curly brown hair, and big tits, probably a large D cup that hang down on her chest. Her face looked to be about fifty. Her figure was nice though, for a forty-seven year old. She was quite thin, and had nice legs. She was wearing a black dress that hugged her body tightly. She was wearing black high heels. She had dangly gold earrings, an expensive looking necklace, and blue eye shadow. “John I presume” she said. “Veronica” I said, seriously. “Come in” She said.

The house was huge. She led me into the living room, and we sat on a couch. “Can I get you anything to drink?” She asked. “No thanks” I responded. “So are we going to… a movie or something?” I asked, unsure of how the process really worked. “Well, I really just want to fuck” She said evenly. “Oh… okay” I said, still unsure. “Right now?” I asked her. “Is there a problem with that?” She said. “Here?” I said. “Why not” was the response. I stood up, she stood next to me. I pulled a condom out of my pocket. Veronica grabbed the condom, out of my hand. “We won’t need that yet.” She said. Veronica dropped to her knees, her thighs constrained together by her tight dress.

Veronica pulled my pants down, watching the tent grow in my boxers. “I haven’t had a dick in over a year” She said, pulling them down. She took my cock in one hand, stroking lightly to get me fully aroused. “Not too bad” She said, complementing. “Wonder how it tastes” She said, and then she sucked on the end of my cock, playing with her tongue. She was good at cocksucking I could tell already. She took my cock into her mouth, sucking and playing. “mmm” she moaned, as she blew me. “Oohhh yeah” I said. She stood up, still holding my cock in one hand. “My turn” She said.

I got down on my knees, she pulled her dress up. She wasn’t wearing anything under that dress. It was above her hips, exposing her bald pussy. “Shaved huh?” I looked up. I put my hands on her ass cheeks, pulling her hips towards me. I lapped on her dripping, waiting, nearly fifty year old pussy. She was sweet, dripping in anticipation. She shivered from the mere touch of my tongue. “You might want to sit” I said. She sat on the couch, her legs spread wide open. I was on my knees between her legs. I went to work, lapping, sucking, flicking, and fucking her with my tongue. She was screaming out, over and over. “Fuck oh Fuck, John oh FUCK”. She hadn’t had any attention in a long time and it was obvious. I ate her until she came, flooding the couch with her juices.

I sat on the couch beside her. She was breathing very heavily. I pulled the front of her dress down. Now the dress was just around her midsection, her large tits flopping out, her pussy exposed below. I leaned over, sucking on her large hard nipples. “Take me now” She said in a deep sexy voice. “Where did you put the condom?” I asked her. She pointed to the coffee table. I grabbed it, and tore open the wrapper. I put the condom on my hard cock. She still sat on the couch, her legs open. I stood over her. I leaned forward, putting my hands on the back of the couch, and pushing my cock against her dripping slit and plunged inside of her. She wasn’t that tight, but she was tighter than I had expected. “Fuck me hard” she said. I fucked her hard, pounding her pussy with all my might. My throbbing cock jack hammered into her. She was screaming, I was grunting. She came first, her pussy milking my cock. I kept fucking her, getting close myself. “I want your cum in my mouth, I haven’t tasted spunk in a long time.” Veronica said.

I could have warned her that with my sex pace, and now three days no sex, It would be a shooting gallery inside her throat, but I didn’t. I pulled out of her. She got to her knees on the floor, and I stood in front of her. She peeled the condom off of my throbbing cock. She started to blow me, her experienced tongue and mouth and lips doing quite a number on my cock. I warned her of my impending orgasm. She pulled my cock out of her mouth, stroking me quickly just a scant few inches from her open mouth. She looked up at me waiting for my ‘spunk’. I came as she stroked me. I blasted my first shot, like a river of jizz, into her curly hair, down her forehead, over her eye, down her cheek, and down to her mouth. The next blast was smaller, mainly landing in her mouth. That was followed by a massive blast of spunk that showered nearly all off her face with thick white jizz. “OHH” I loudly moaned as I continued to blast her. She was obviously shocked at the sheer amount of cum. She sucked the rest of the cum from my cock. Then she rubbed the jizz into her face, licking some off her fingers. “Fuck. That was a load of spunk!” She said, bewildered. She was smiling, licking cum from her fingers. “There’s plenty more where that came from” I said.

Veronica was sitting on the couch, jizz soaking into her face and hair, “Well that was a good warm-up” She said. I sat next to her. “What do you want to do now?” I asked her. “Why don’t you go out back, perhaps swim in the pool. I’m going to go clean up.” She said.

She pointed me to the back door. She had a huge backyard, with a high privacy fence. She had a pretty good sized swimming pool, with lounge chairs lined around it. I sat in a chair, looking around for a few minutes. I wanted to swim, but decided I should go find towels first. I walked back into the house. I didn’t know where she went, or where anything was. It was a huge house. I walked up some stairs. I checked doors for a closet, unsuccessfully.

I could hear running water so I followed the sound back to its source. Still naked, I slowly pushed open the door, looking in to her bathroom. Veronica was in the shower. I quietly stepped in to the bathroom. She had a large shower, with glass doors that obscured the view, but allowed silhouettes. I stepped up to the glass door, slipping it aside an inch to peek inside. The shower was about ten foot by ten foot, with seats built into the wall, and what looked like an overly elaborate, surely expensive, shower system. Veronica was sitting, on the chair, against the wall; hot water was streaming over her back. She had her legs spread wide open, and a hand held shower head poised just inches from her pussy. She was ‘massaging’ herself. My cock was getting hard from the sight. She was moaning somewhat loudly. After a while working the shower massager, she got down on her knees. She grabbed a dildo from a little shelf, and suction cupped it to the wall. It was big, about 10 inches, and fairly thick. She was on all fours, slamming her ass against the wall, fucking herself with the dildo attached to the wall. The entire room, not just the shower, was steaming up.

I slowly opened the shower door. She was fucking furiously, her eyes closed, and didn’t notice me enter. I walked around to in front of her. She was pounding herself against the wall, her massive tits flailing about. I got down on my knees in front of her. In one swift motion, I grabbed the back of her head, and thrusted my hips forward. She had the sudden surprise of a cock in her throat. She took it in stride. She kept fucking herself with the dildo, and sucking me off, while moaning loudly.

She sucked me good for a while. She came loudly, moaning and groaning into my cock. She finally pulled her mouth off my cock, saliva dripping from her lips. “Oh Fuck” She said, out of breath. She quickly turned around, pulling another dildo, black, from the shelf, and tossing me a condom. Why she has condoms in her shower, I don’t know. Now she was on all fours, facing away from me, furiously fucking herself with her black dildo, and now sucking on the dildo that was attached to the wall. I looked around for some lube. “Do you have any lube?” I asked her. “Just spit on it” She said, sounding annoyed that I hadn’t fucked her ass yet. I put on the condom, then I spit on my cock and then moved in behind her, putting my wet cock against her ass hole. She was blowing a dildo that was covered in her juices, fucking her pussy with another big dildo, and was now being anally penetrated by my throbbing cock.

I pushed in, slamming all the way into her ass. Her asshole was pretty tight, but I’ve had tighter. I bet she probably double fucked herself with dildos. In any case, I was fucking her ass as hard as I could, both of us grunting loudly. She came again, squeezing my cock hard. She lowered herself to the floor, her massive tits pressed against the ceramic. She turned over, lying on her back. She held the black dildo out to me. I grabbed it and looked at her inquisitively. “Double fuck my pussy” She said, out of breath. I had never done this before, although I had seen it done. I sat just behind her ass, her legs split out wide. I pushed my cock inside her dripping red pussy. My cock in her, I pushed the black dildo against her lips, just above my cock. I had to use my other hand to open her lips before it would start to go in. I pushed the dildo in about six inches, while I was all the way inside of her.

“Now fuck me” She said. I wasn’t sure if I should do it with the dildo, or my cock, or both. I started rocking my hips, slowly fucking her. “Mmm” She moaned, her hands playing with her large nipples. Gently rocked into her, and stroked the dildo inside her pussy. My cock was rubbing against the dildo as well, expanding her slit. “Mmm” She continued to moan, a bit louder. I rocked into her a bit faster, and worked the dildo a little harder. She responded well. She pulled the dildo off the shower wall where it had been hanging just above her head. It was covered in both her pussy juices and saliva. She handed it to me by the shaft. “Shove it in my ass” She said, as she was being double fucked. This was a pretty big dildo. My cock in her pussy, dildo just above it, I put the other dildo against her asshole, which was semi open from the anal pounding I had just given her. I stopped the fucking of her pussy, to concentrate on putting the dildo in her ass. I pushed it in, until nearly all ten inches were inside of her. “Stop” She said “Just leave it right there”. I held that dildo in place, and resumed the double fucking of her pussy.

Soon enough she was coming, and hard; three cocks, two fake, inside of her. Her screams of orgasmic pleasure seemed as though they should have shattered the glass door. I pulled the dildos and myself out of her, and stood up. She laid, her arms way out to each side, her eyes closed. She breathed heavily, recovering. I stood there for a second, wondering what was next. “Where are the towels?” I asked.

…

We lay in the sun for a few hours. She had those chairs that fold down that you see around public pools. We laid in the sun naked, next to each other for quite some time; simply relaxing. “I’m ready for a dip, how about you?” She asked me. “Sure” I said. We both rose from our chairs. Her large breasts bounce and jiggle with her every step as we walked the few feet to the pool. She dove in, in the 5 foot deep section. The pool went from around 3 feet, slowly to 10 feet deep at the end. I jumped in a few feet away from her.

The water was warm, but felt rather cool compared to lying in the hot sun. “Come here and get me big boy” Veronica said, provocatively. I swam towards her. We stood face to face, the water up to our shoulders. I instinctively reached for her large tits. They seemed to almost float, rather than hang on her chest. I played with her tits for a while. She simply moaned softly. She reached one hand down and softly stroked my cock. After some time, we were getting kind of restless. But with no condoms out here, one of us would have to get out of the pool.

Then a man walked into the yard. “Hello?” the man yelled as he walked into the yard. “Hi” Veronica said, hugging me in the pool. “Veronica?” The man said. “I rang the doorbell, but no one answered…” He said, unsure. I looked over. “Chris?” I asked. It was Chris, the black guy from the sex club. “John?” He asked. “I have to confess, I scheduled two dates online for today.” Veronica said. “I forgot about you once we got into it” Veronica said. “Well…you ready for some more?” Chris asked. “Bring me some condoms and I think we can go at it” She said provocatively. Chris pulled several condoms out of his pocket. He tossed one towards me. I grabbed it from the surface of the water. I put on my condom as Chris undressed beside the pool.

Chris jumped into the pool, walking over to us. I was already hard. Veronica reached out and grabbed Chris’s cock. “Ohhh that’s nice and big” She said. “I guess I’ll want you in my pussy and you in my ass” she said. I moved to behind her and Chris in front of her. She stroked his cock a few times. “You boys ready?” She asked. I put my cock up against her asshole, guiding with my hand. Chris pushed inside of her pussy, filling her up. “Ohhh” She moaned. It took some force for my cock to penetrate her ass. Chris started fucking her slowly, but I had learned that lesson already. I went straight to slamming her ass hard, fucking her, her body jerking as I slam into her. “Yes oh yes!” She cried out. Chris took the hint, and started pounding her slit. We filled her up. She came rather hard after some rough fucking, screaming out. We slowed to a steady pump. Eventually we stopped, holding our cocks inside of her.

“Want to go again?” Chris asked her. “No” she managed through her breath “I think that’s about all I can take for the day”. We helped her out of the pool. We all went to the pool chairs. I lay on my back again, drying in the sun with Veronica next to me. Chris got down on all fours and started to eat her out as she laid there. He slowly brought her up to another excited state. “I didn’t think I could take any more of this” She said. She motioned for us both. We stood on opposite sides of her. She sat up in the chair, grabbing each of our cocks with one hand. She pulled our condoms off. She stroked my cock as she blew Chris for a while. She swapped, blowing me stroking him. This went on for quite some time. Finally we were both close to cumming, she sat back and stroked us both vigorously. “Cover my face” She said. She let go of out cocks, closing her eyes, opening her mouth. We both started stroking ourselves just a few inches from her face. Chris came first, blasting her with thick white jizz. Much of it landed in her hair. She licked her lips, and opened her mouth again smiling, waiting. I came, shooting what cum I had left right into her mouth. She took all I gave her, swallowing it down.

We all laid in chairs in the sun for a while longer. “I’m sorry I am too exhausted for you Chris” She said. “It’s alright” He said. “Tell you what, both of you come back tomorrow, and I’ll make it up to you.” She said. “That’s a deal” He said.

Eventually, when our brains returned to normal working order; we realized something. Tomorrow was Wednesday. Thursday was a sex club meeting. Since Holly was gone, Veronica could be my partner for that meeting. So we filled Veronica in on the info about the club. She was quite excited.



Part 30: Slut


Holly:


I woke up the next morning naked in a strange bed, and when I went out into the living room, I saw Jack sleeping on the couch. I went into his dresser taking a pair of boxers and t-shirt and went into the kitchen. I didn’t want to wake him, but I didn’t think I could fall asleep. For some reason I got the urge to eat pancakes. I went into his kitchen and stumbled my way through the cabinets till I found the necessary materials. I was almost done making pancakes when Jack stumbled in half asleep wearing only his boxers.

“Good morning, I made breakfast. So… about last night… did we…?” I asked, not remember enough to know if we had had sex or not.

“No. We didn’t have sex. You begged and I wanted to, but you were drunk off your ass. You didn’t know what you were saying and I didn’t want it to be like that. The only way I could get away without giving in or throwing you out was to make you orgasm until you went to sleep. I’m sorry if that was a bad thing to do but I…”

“Oh how noble of you, I was too drunk so you just played with me until I fell asleep” I said, faking an angry tone, it just came off as sarcastic.

I couldn’t stop myself from actually laughing at him. “No, that was the perfect thing to do. I’m sorry if I was that difficult to manage. But I didn’t just want to have sex with you because I was drunk. I really wanted to have sex with you,” I said as I leaned forward putting the pancakes on his plate brushing his back with my chest, “and I still do…”I said, flashing him a provocative smile. After he ate, I led him back to his bedroom.

I pushed him down on his bed, and he sat on the edge letting me be the aggressor. I found his condoms in his drawer when I was looking for clothes earlier. I tossed one at him. I stood in front of him. His cock was in his boxers. “Are you going to put that on or not?” I asked. He broke out of his daze. He pulled his boxers off, his cock popping out. I watched him put on his condom. His cock was about five inches long, not that big, but to me size really doesn’t matter all that much. I took off his t-shirt that I was wearing, tossing it over my shoulder.

I descended onto him, straddling his stomach, pushing him on his back. I still had his boxers on. I lowered my bare chest to his, my nipples getting quite excited. I kissed his lips once, then whispered in his ear “fuck me”. He quickly reached down, pulling the boxers down, I wriggled them down my legs and off. I started humping him, his cock not even inside of me. My pussy was grinding against him, as he reached down struggling to get inside of me. Finally he penetrated me. I grabbed his shoulders, and thrusted my entire body against his, shaking his bed violently. I couldn’t help but start screaming as I fucked him hard, his cock pulsing inside me. His grunts loudly tried to keep up with my higher pitched screams, but failed. He came first, his cock pulsing as he shot deep in me. I continued to grind against his softening cock and playing with myself with one hand until I came, collapsing on his chest.

…

I walked into the dorm around noon. The other girls were all busy unpacking and making the dorm theirs.

“Hey Holly, we’re just putting up pictures to remind us of home. So how was your night?” asked Samantha

“Oh… I actually don’t remember most of what happened last night. I was insanely drunk and he took care of me and I made him breakfast and we… uh… had some fun this morning,” I said. I found my things, finding a picture of john and I. I handed the picture of John with his arms around me, to Samantha for her to put up.

“Who’s that?” asked Chrissie. “Oh… that’s John. My boyfriend. We’ve been dating for about two years now.”

“Wait a second, you have a long term boyfriend and you were out having ‘fun’ with a guy you just met until noon?” asked Rachel incredulously.

“Yeah, he told me to…” I defended myself.

“Your boyfriend told you to go have sex with other men? I doubt it.” Rachel doubted me.

“But he really did. We’ve gotten used to an insane pace and a month apart without sex would drive us both mad.”

“Likely story. You haven’t even been away for 2 days and you’re already cheating. You should be ashamed of yourself, what are you a slut?” Rachel led everyone against me.

Near tears, I started explaining to Samantha. “You believe me, don’t you? I love him. I would never do anything to hurt him. You believe me, right?”

Soothingly she replied, “Of course I do. You were really drunk last night. Anything could happen and I have the same arrangement with my boyfriend. We got used to having sex at least once a day. I understand completely. It’s only about sex, not love, right?”

“Yeah right, shes a cheating slut, girls like you give us all a bad image.” Rachel said; mad at me for some reason.

“Shut the fuck up, shes crying, you think you’re helping? Get out of here” Samantha defended me, the other girls left the room, rolling their eyes at me. I could see it in their faces, they all saw me as a slut already.

“Th…thanks Sam. I really wanted to have a good time here but my roommates already hate me. What am I going to do?” I managed to choke out between full out sobs. “I… I think I just need to get out of here for a little while until they calm down.”

“Okay Holly. Just remember, not all of your roommates hate you. It’s good to know there’s someone else who is in the same sort of situation as me.”

“Thanks Sam. I’ll keep that in mind. I’ll be back by 11 tonight. I’ll talk to you more about this later? I just need to cool off a bit before I talk to them again. I don’t want to make things worse by saying something in my defense only to end up making everything worse.”

“Of course. I’ll see you later.”

…

John:

Thursday rolled around, bringing with it the meeting with the sex club. Since Holly was gone, I took Veronica as my partner. It was the first time I had gone to a meeting without Holly. It turns out that not all meetings involve all of the members. They try to make sure all members are there when a new couple joins, but most meetings aren’t as large. This particular meeting involved only six couples, Veronica and I included. We also made a last minute change, moving the meeting from Peter and Kristen’s house, to Veronica’s, since it is simply huge.

I arrived first, helping Veronica get ready for the meeting. We devised a little game to effectively use her large house, and waited for the guests to arrive. Of course Peter and Kristen were in attendance, Kristen with long curly red hair, tall woman, with small perky tits. Chris, the black one, and Bethany, the very tall, long brown hair, also smallish tits, Bethany. There was also Trent and Amy, Jake and Mary, and Edward and Helen. Once the entire group had arrived, we began the meeting.

“It’s just like spin the bottle, but with a twist” I explained to the assembled crowd. “There are 12 people here, we will spin the bottle three times, and those three people will go to a room and have sex. If all three spins are guys, then we will redo the third spin until a girl comes up, and vice versa. So, that makes four groups of three, either Male Male Female, or Female Female Male. The bottle shall decide our sexual fate” I said, playing leader on this occasion. Before we began, we had to empty the bottle of wine, giving everyone a glass, loosening the collective consciousness.

Holding the empty bottle, “Who wants to spin it?” Veronica asked. “I want to” Mary volunteered. Mary was the short woman with dirty blonde hair, very skinny, with small perky tits, and a nice round ass for her size. Mary sat on the floor in the middle of the sitting group. Mary spun the bottle, letting it slowly come to a stop. “Trent” Mary said. Trent stood and walked to stand in the doorway. Mary spun again. “Kristen” Mary announced. Kristen went and stood with Trent. “Please be a girl, please be a girl” Trent repeated. “Ya Please be a girl” Kristen said with him. That elicited a chuckle from the group. The spin came up with Jake, Mary’s husband/boyfriend (I don’t remember if they are married). “Ohh Jake, looks like you wont get two chicks” Mary said. “Thought you would rig the game for me to win” Jake said, walking to the group in the doorway. “Have fun you three” I said.

“Next group” Mary said, spinning the bottle. “Looks like Veronica” Mary said. Veronica kind of blushed and stood in the now vacant doorway. Mary spun again. “Chris” Mary said. I wondered if that spin may have been fixed. Chris stood with Veronica in the doorway. Mary spun the bottle again “Peter”. “Lucky girl” Amy said, noting that Veronica had drawn the two largest dicks.

Mary started spinning again as soon as that threesome found their room. “John” Mary said, my turn had come. I walked to the doorway. Four girls remained; Mary, Bethany, Amy, and Helen. Only Edward and I remained for the men, which guaranteed that both of us would get two women. Mary spun the bottle. “Helen” Mary said. Helen, was quite pale skinned, short with curly short black hair, and small perky tits. The winner of the next bottle spin was Amy. Amy joined us in the doorway. That left Edward with Mary and Bethany. The two groups of three left the room, walking to the separate bedrooms, as the first two groups had.

I opened the door into the bedroom, Helen and Amy followed behind me, closing the door. We were in one of the many guest bedrooms in the house. However organized the game might be, we never said what had to happen in the rooms. I sat on the edge of the small bed. Helen sat next to me on the bed, and Amy stood in front of us. Amy was the oldest woman in the club, in her early forties. Amy also had the biggest tits in the group, as well as long blonde hair. She was wearing a white t-shirt, and jean shorts. I suddenly realized that I didn’t know if she and Trent had any kids. If they did, she was a hell of a MILF. (I don’t think I need to clarify, but that means Mom I’d Like to Fuck.)

“So…Whatever shall we do?” I asked the women, teasing them. “I think we should get ‘acquainted’” Amy said. It was kind of funny how little we really knew about each other, despite the numerous sexual encounters I had had with the girls in the club. “Alright then…Ages, I am 20” I said. “Thirty” Helen chimed in. “Pass” Amy said. “Ohh come on, you’re a hot woman, don’t be ashamed of your age.” I said. After a pause, “Fine, I am 42” Amy said. “Wasn’t so hard was it” I said. “No, especially since I am 44” Amy said, conceding her lie. “Okay, then an easier question… Weight” I said. “Funny” Amy said sarcastically. “I try” I said. “How long have you been in the club?” I asked. They knew how long I had been. “three years” Helen said. “Well, Trent and I were in another club, but once everyone had kids, that was the end of that. So we started a new one with Peter and Kristen. That was about five years ago.” Amy said. “So that’s how it started.” I said. “So you two never had kids?” I asked her. “Yes, we have a 23 year old son, we were quite young” Amy said. “Enough of your questions” Helen said. “My turn; How long have you and Holly been together?” Helen asked. “Over a year and a half” I said. “Were you both virgins?” Amy asked. “Yes” I said. “You two certainly didn’t mess around did you!?” Amy said. “You don’t know the half of it” I said, smiling. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Helen asked. “Let’s just say…If you must know, buy the tape” I said. They gave me a questioning look. “You ever going to make her an honest woman?” Amy asked. “If by honest woman you mean marry her, then yes I will, and we are both agreed that we should wait until we graduate. I plan on doing it the night of graduation, just to make sure she knows that I really want to make her my wife. Like you said, I don’t mess around.” I said. “So are we ever going to get down to business?” I asked. (and surely you are too.)

Helen and I insisted that Amy strip first. Amy stripped off her clothes quickly, letting her tits out, and revealing her unshaved pussy. I volunteered to go next. Amy replaced me on the edge of the bed. I shed my clothes in front of the girls, my cock hanging down semi-erect. Helen stood in front of Amy and I. She slowly stripped her clothes off, revealing her milky white skin and trimmed pussy. With all the clothes removed, we had the ‘now what’ moment. It wasn’t that we didn’t know what to do, just that we could do many things, and had to decide what to do. “Let’s get you ready for us first” Helen said. Amy nodded agreement. Helen dropped to her knees in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed. Amy grabbed my cock in her hand, sitting beside me. Helen started sucking on the end of my cock as Amy lightly stroked it. Helen moaned as she blew me. “Let me suck him” Amy said. Helen gave way, and Amy leaned forward, her tits resting on my thigh, as she pressed her face all the way down, taking my entire cock in her mouth. Amy pulled back, flipping her hair back to the side. Helen took her turn sucking me off some more.

With me hard and ready, it was time to get Amy and Helen ready. Helen moved just to her left, on her knees between Amy’s legs. Amy laid back on the bed, allowing Helen better access to her slit. I got off the bed, and laid down on the floor, sliding up between Helen’s knees. I started by gently prodding her pussy with my fingers, teasing her. I raised my head up, lapping and licking all over her pussy very quickly. Helen was getting quite wet. From the sounds I judged that Amy was getting pretty close. “I think we’re all ready, Let’s get to the fuckin” Helen said. I stood up, and went to the dresser, where I had put my condoms when I took off my shorts. Helen volunteered to ‘put’ it on for me. She got on her knees, placing the condom in her lips, and deepthroating me. “There” Helen said. She quickly hopped back up on the bed.

Helen and Amy both got on all fours, their asses at the edge of the bed. Their pussies awaited my cock, at near perfect height on the short bed. I stood behind them. “Which one should I fuck first?” I asked myself out loud. “Just fuck one of us already” Amy said, laughing. “Just for that you will go last” I said, imitating a kindergarten teacher’s voice. I stepped up behind Helen. Amy already had her hand in her crotch, masturbating. I held my cock up to Helen’s drippingly awaiting pussy. I gently pushed inside of her. Her warm tight pussy engulfed my cock. Helen moaned as I entered her. I reached my right hand to Amy’s pussy, helping her play with herself. I slowly fucked Helen, as we all moaned quietly. “Fuck me” Amy insisted through her teeth. I pulled my cock out of Helen’s wanting slit. I stepped a few feet to my right, pushing my wet cock into Amy. “oh Fuck” she moaned as I penetrated her. I didn’t ‘mess around’ with Amy, slapping into her ass as I fucked her. Helen already had her hand between her legs in my absence.

After fucking Amy for a while, I switched back to Helen. She didn’t bother taking her hand away from the top of her slit as I fucked her harder than before. She was getting close to orgasm, so I switched back to Amy. Amy also kept playing with herself as I fucked her. I reached out and fingered Helen with my left hand, thrusting my fingers in and out of her dripping slit. We collectively approached orgasm. I knew Helen would cum as soon as I penetrated her again, so I stopped fingering her, leaving her right at the edge. I pounded Amy harder, reaching around to play with her nipples. Judging by the moans and her breathing, I knew Amy was also close. I increased my pace and brought my hands from her tits to her pussy, playing with her. Amy came, her pussy squeezing my cock as she vocally expressed her orgasm. I pulled my cock out of Amy, being quickly replaced by her hand. I quickly pushed my cock back into Helen. I pounded my cock inside of her, sending her over the edge immediately, her pussy massaging my cock to orgasm. I blasted my load deep in her pussy, constrained by the condom.

Once I caught my breath, I pulled out of Helen, and sat on the edge of the bed again. The girls rolled over, and laid on their backs, collecting their breath. “That was awesome, all three of us coming at the same time” Helen said. “You’re good” Amy said. “No, if I was good, I would have kept fucking the both of you, but I came” I said. “You’re a man not a dildo” Helen said. “Let’s get that condom off of you” Amy said. I sat up on the edge of the bed as both women got on their knees before me. Amy pulled the condom off my still semi hard cock. She immediately deepthroated my cock, licking and sucking the juices and jizz off of me. “mmm” she moaned. “Let’s go see how the other groups did” Helen said. We decided to leave our clothes, and walked back to the living room.

We were the last group to finish. To be fair we were one of the last to start, plus the whole question and answer period also contributed to that. All the couples were sitting together again, discussing their experiences, all still naked. Kristen and Veronica, the girl’s that were double teamed, both had faces covered in jizz. I sat with Veronica. “Have fun?” I asked her, sitting down. Cum was still running down her neck. “You could say so” She said. “Now what?” Peter asked me. The next activity Veronica and I had planned was some pussy eating. “All the guys stand up” I instructed, as I stood up myself. The couples were all sitting together in a circle. “Okay, rotate one to your right, and eat” I said. Every guy walked a few feet to his right, and got on his knees between a woman’s legs.

I got on my knees between Amy’s legs. Her thighs were still wet from her juices. I reached up, playing with her tits, as I plunged between her legs. All the women in the room moaned as they received oral. Soon enough the room was filled with ‘oooh’s and ‘YES’s of women cuming. I think Amy came fourth. I sat back, her juices lingering in my mouth, as I looked up at her pleased face. The guys returned to their seats, as I stood in the middle of the circle. I explained the next phase of our plan. I stole Holly’s idea, but she wasn’t here so I took the credit.

“It’s time for the blowjob competition” I said. “All six guys will stand up. The women will get on their knees. We will start the timer and the women will have thirty seconds to blow their man. Once thirty seconds is up, all the women will rotate to the right, and wait thirty seconds before starting again. If you get a guy to cum, you get a point, and that guy sits down. Winner is the woman that gets the most points” I said. “What do you get for being the winner? Kristen asked me. “umm…I hadn’t thought about it. How about, the woman who wins gets to pick her own prize. Within reason.” I said. The women looked at each other and nodded in agreement. “Where do you come up with this stuff?” Amy asked me. “If I had a nickel for every time I was asked that…I …I would have like fifty cents…” I stumbled through that. “Not too good with speaking though” Veronica said. “Well anyway, I’ll do the timing.” I said. All the women got on their knees in front of their husband/boyfriend. Veronica was in front of me. “Blow away!” I said, starting the timer.

Veronica started sucking me off, very hard and fast. She was trying to make me cum in thirty seconds. That wasn’t going to happen, but she tried. All the women blew for thirty seconds. “Stop” I said, watching my watch. “Rotate, but wait” I said. Kristen was now on her knees in front of me, covered in jizz from before. I waited for thirty seconds to be up. “And….Blow” I said. Kristen immediately deep throated me. I looked around the circle as the other five women blew as well as they could. “Stop” I announced the thirty seconds. All the women went ahead and rotated. Bethany was now in front of me. She had long brown hair that tried to cover her small tits. She looked up and smiled at me. I never said anything about the thirty seconds of no blowing. I don’t know who started it, but now all the women took the thirty seconds to try and seduce the men. Bethany had one hand playing with her tits, the other in her crotch. She was looking at me with her mouth open, licking her lips. “Blow” I said.

Bethany started blowing me, as all the women blew. Bethany was very good at deepthroating. I guess having a black husband probably helps that skill develop. Something caught my eye, and I glanced to my left. Trent was being blown by Kristen, and he was coming all over her face. I didn’t realize it at the moment, but they were in the threesome group together, so that was the second time he had blasted her face, which was quite evident afterward. The thirty seconds ran out. “That’s a point for Kristen” I announced, as Trent sat down. I looked around the room, seeing that no guys were sitting, I knew no other points had been scored. “Bethany you have a break, until we rotate again.” I said. Bethany sat on her knees in front of Trent as all the women rotated.

Now Mary was between my legs. I counted down the thirty seconds. “and….Blow” I said. Mary went to work, her dirty blonde hair swinging back and forth with her neck thrusts on my cock. Her tongue worked on my shaft as she rocked her face on my cock. I heard a sound in the collective crowd that caught my attention. I looked up to see Veronica getting blasted in the face by Jake. “Point for Veronica” I said. “Stop” I announced the thirty seconds. Jake sat down, and the women rotated, waiting thirty more seconds. Mary and Kristen had the breaks this round. Now Helen was below me.

“Blow away” I said, letting the girls do their work. Helen was trying hard to make me cum. Since Holly wasn’t in the running, I didn’t care who received my load. Helen blew me very hard and fast. Just to my right I saw Peter pump his load down Amy’s throat, as she swallowed every drop. And just to his right Chris blew his load on Veronica’s face and mouth. “Point for Amy, Point for Veronica” I announced the score. Peter and Chris sat down. That left just Edward and I standing. Since four of the guys had come, four of the girls watched. Amy and Kristen had one point; Veronica led with two points. It was Amy’s turn to blow me, and Mary’s turn on Edward.

“Okay, you handle the time keeping” I said to Peter. He looked at his watch for a few seconds, then “Go” He said, watching the time. Amy tried very hard to get me off, sucking and sucking on my throbbing cock. I watched Mary’s head bobbing on Edward’s cock, to no avail. “And time” Peter called. The women rotated again. Now they were all home again. Veronica in front of me, and Helen in front of her husband Edward. “I tried to psyche out Veronica. “You get one more and you seal the deal” I told her. Veronica licked her lips eagerly. “Go” Peter announced. Veronica started to blow me, her large tits flopping against my thighs as she worked. Helen blew her husband but couldn’t get him off. “Time” Peter called. The women rotated again. Now Kristen sat in front of me; her husband sitting just to my right, told her when to start blowing me. Amy was in front of Edward. Kristen deepthroated me right off the bat, taking my cock into her throat, massaging me. I was ready to blow, trying to hold off. It was a competition among the guys as much as it was between the women. I couldn’t hold anymore and I blew my load down Kristen’s throat, and she swallowed everything I had to give her. “Point for Kristen” Peter announced, evidently proud of his wife.

Now it was down to Edward. He outlasted all the other guys. Veronica and Kristen were tied at 2. Veronica’s turn to blow Edward, but right after her was Kristen. “Blow” Peter told Veronica, as I sat down with all the other guys. Veronica tried and tried, but couldn’t get Edward to cum in that thirty seconds. Peter counted off and then told his wife when to start blowing Edward. Kristen took Edward’s cock down her throat as she had mine. It was obvious when he blew deep in her mouth, emptying his balls down her throat. The group erupted “We have a winner”. Kristen was the Blowjob Queen of the group…this time. “We should have a crown for the BJ queen!” Mary said. “I guess we need to have a tournament with all the girls since Jenna, Susan, Cindy, and Holly aren’t here” I said. “Well what’s her prize?” Peter asked me. “I think it’s up to her” I said. For those keeping track at home, that’s five cumshots she had taken now. Kristen stood up, jizz still running down her face and neck to her tits. She stood there thinking for a moment.

…

Kristen thought up what became the standard prize for the bj competition. All six guys stood around and watched as Kristen laid down, and the other five girls played with, ate out, and massaged her until she came. Five sets of hands, five tongues, and five sets of tits, all going to work on one woman laying between them all. The five women held her down and played, tickled, toyed, licked, prodded, poked, and sucked on her until she came hard and loud. Now all the girls wanted to win next time we would do this. Afterwards it was time to finish up the meeting. We sat back in our circle, talking about our experience. Once we had all calmed down, we left to collect our clothes from the rooms where we had left them. Then each couple showered together, cleansing each other of sex juices. All of us clean again, the group broke up, everyone heading home to rest, and wait for the next meeting.

The last members had just left, and Veronica and I sat down on her couch. “God that was fun” She said, glowing. “You choked!” I said. “What? I didn’t choke?” She said, confused. “Wait…clarify…it’s a sports term, you had the game won, and you blew it…wait” I said, again confusing her. “You were up 2-1, and you had a shot at both the guys left, and you let Kristen get both of them” I said. “Ohh” Veronica said, suddenly understanding. “I’ll just have to do better next time” She said, smiling. “When’s next time?” She asked me. “What guy left you?” I asked, stunned to think that some man left this sex addicted woman. She just shook her head. We sat in silence for a few moments, wondering where to go from here. “Want to go swimming?” She asked me, a provactively sexy smile on her face. I didn’t respond. I ran for the backdoor, shedding clothes as she ran behind me.




Part 31: Love and Lies


Holly:

Please be home. Please be home. Please be home. I went to the one place I could think of. I hadn’t been there long so Jack was the only person I knew. I’d rung his door bell 3 times already and was just turning away when the door opened. “Holly! You’re back already,” he said as he opened the door. “Oh my God Holly. What’s wrong? Why are you crying? Come in.” I barely got in the door before I collapsed crying into his arms.

“I… I… I’ve only been here for a couple days and 4 of my roommates already hate me. I don’t know anyone else so this is the only place I could think of to go and I…” “Shh…” he said as he put a finger to my lips to silence me. “I’m glad you came to me. What did you guys fight about?”

“Well… wait… promise me you won’t get mad at me?” “Of course… I doubt you could say anything to make me mad.” “Well… we were putting pictures up of people back home and I put up a picture of me… and John… my boyfriend. We agreed before I left that we weren’t going lock ourselves out of the social world just because we love each other. Everyone has their needs and it wouldn’t be good to have to ignore them for a month. So they figured that we… uh… that we had sex and they are convinced I’m a slut and now they hate me. I don’t know what to do and it’s only the first week and now I have to live with people who hate me for a whole month and…” I rambled on through the tears, in a long drawn out mass of words. Apparently wanting to end my ramble, Jack placed a gentle kiss on my lips.

“Calm down Holly. It’ll be okay.” “You’re not mad?” “Why would I be?” “I didn’t tell you that I have a boyfriend at home, I just jumped on you and wouldn’t leave till we did it.” “It’s okay. You’re here now. Home doesn’t matter… and neither does your dorm. Come on, let’s wash you up. You want to take a shower?” “Yeah.” I managed, drying away some tears.

Jack held me in his arms as we sat on the couch. “I’m sorry if I made the wrong impression..” I said, but he cut me off. “It’s ok. Don’t worry about anything, just be here, be in my arms now, that’s all that matters” I sat with Jack for a few minutes. It was great, I felt so calm afterwards. He helped me to the bathroom, allowing me privacy for a shower.

Once I got into the shower, I was calm from Jack’s embrace, and the hot water melted all the worries away. I stood with my head back, the water striking my neck and running down my body. I’m not really sure why I did it, I guess the notion struck me for a brief second and I went for