It had been 3 days since my dressing room fuck with Holly Willoughby. I hadn't bothered calling or texting her yet on the simple fact that I didn't want to look desperate, even though I was desperate to see and hopefully fuck her again!
But I thought I'd try and play it cool, you know the usual technique. I'd spent the last 3 days constantly thinking about the magic that had happened in her ITV dressing room that morning, the amazing suck I had, how I got to fuck her up her tight arse and of course how I sprayed my jizz all over her face and her tits. So basically I'd spent the last 3 days rock solid and constantly masturbating!
But I thought 3 days had been more than enough for me not to look desperate. Hell she might not have wanted to talk to me. She might have got in that shower and regretted everything she just did with me and how she cheated on her loving husband. But fingers crossed she didn't.
I walked into my kitchen and went to a small board next to my fridge where I kept all my important letters, notes etc pinned. I looked at the note dead centre in the middle of the board that just read 'Holly xx'' followed by her mobile number. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my phone. I unlocked the screen and typed the number into my phone and got ready to send her a text. Shit, what the hell am I going to say? I stood there nervously thinking.
I began to type 'Hi, it's me from your dressing room the other morning'. No, I deleted it. What can I say? 'Hi big tits' delete. 'Fancy round two in your dressing room?' delete. I stood there still trying to think of something to say. I had an idea, maybe a stupid one but I ran with it anyway.
I reached down to my belt buckle and undid my jeans. I lowered them down along with the boxer shorts I was wearing and flung them to the other side of the room and there I was standing in the kitchen with my cock out. I grabbed the head of my soft cock and begin to stroke myself hard and fast with all intent of getting myself hard. All I was thinking about was how I had Holly bent over her makeup table and I how I got to fuck her bum hole just 3 days ago. That got me hard in no time.
With my right hand I opened the camera on my phone and I aimed it straight at my now erect huge shaft. 'Click'. I took the photo and checked to see if it looked ok. It did look ok, more than ok in fact, the perfect picture to jog Holly's memory I thought.
I attached the picture to her phone number and typed in 'Hi Holly, remember this? x x' Send. I just sent the famous Holly Willoughby a picture of my stiff 12 inches, I hope she wouldn't mind. Wouldn't mind I thought, this is the same women who licked my huge load of cum straight of her tits the other day, I'm pretty sure she wouldn't mind!
I walked back into my living room with my dick still out and still very hard at the thought of any minute now Holly would be looking at my cock once more. I sat back down onto the sofa and eagerly waited for Holly's response. I didn't have to wait long.
'Ping'.
I picked up my phone which read 'Multimedia Message Received: Holly'. I quickly opened it and was desperate to see what she had sent me. I opened the text which read 'I've missed that cock! Do you remember these? x x'. With the message was an attached picture of Holly's gorgeous lips slightly opened with her tongue sexily poking out and wearing bright pink lipstick. Of course I remembered those lips, they were the best lips I've had wrapped around my shaft.
I hit the reply button and set my camera back up. I leaned back onto my sofa and held the bottom end of my cock and pointed it straight up into the air. I was so big I could only just about fit it onto the screen.
'Click'
I took the photo and attached it to a message which read 'I want those sexy pink lips and that gorgeous tongue wrapped all around me x x'.
'Send'.
I sat back and got the picture back up of Holly's lips that she had just sent me and began to slowly wank my shaft off.
"God Holly I want those lips around my cock."
I said out loud. 'Ping'. Another message received from Holly. I opened the text while still slowly stroking my penis. This one was even better.
Holly was standing in front of her long mirror which I presumed was in her bathroom at home. She was in a small wavy dress which showed off her perfect sexy legs. The top halve of the dress was pulled down and Holly had both of her huge perfect 34DD breasts sticking out, nipples rock hard and looking perfect for a lick. She cupped her right tit in her hand and was giving her gorgeous nipple a tight squeeze. Her phone was in the other hand which was taking the picture. She looked directly at the camera and into my eyes and was biting her bottom lip which looked perfect with the pink lipstick she had on and was surely the best sight I had ever seen.
Accompanying the picture were the words 'come and fuck me big boy, send me your address and I'll pick you in up 1 hour'. Holy shit I thought, she wants to fuck me again!
I jumped up off the sofa and took one last picture of my stiff prick and sent it to Holly along with my address. I rushed into the bathroom and turned the shower onto hot.
'Ping'
Another message from Holly, this time just a normal text with no picture, shame I thought. 'I know a place we can go. Don't wank before you see me, I want a big load of your cum in my mouth. See you soon huge dick x x'. It's as if she read my mind because I was just about to hop in the shower and wank myself silly! Never mind I thought, in one hour I'd be fucking her anyway.
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I stood outside my house eagerly and excitingly waiting for Holly to pick me up. It was a warm summers evening so I was in a t-shirt and jeans, not too dressed up to think this was a date but not to shitty looking not to make a good impression.
I leaned against my outside wall and kept checking my crotch area to make sure I never had a hard on because by now I was super horny. I lived on a quiet street so even if I did have an erection no one would see. I looked back and forth down the street to see if I could see anything coming or going, nothing.
I checked my watch and calculated how long ago it was that Holly had said she'd pick me up. It was an hour an fifteen minutes ago, fifteen minutes late. I hope she hasn't changed her mind! I looked back down to the right of the street and suddenly noticed a black car turned into the street. Was this her?
As she got closer to me I could tell that it was black Range Rover, a couple of years old but still in perfect condition and very expensive. Surely Holly wouldn't be driving anything as big as this. I carried on looking at the car and it came to a stop right in front me. The window came slowly down and out came a voice.
"Get in big dick," I took a few step forwards and looked into the car at the driver's seat. It was Holly. "Hurry up," She whispered, "I don't want anyone to see me." I grabbed the handle and opened the big door. I jumped in and belted myself up and I turned to look at Holly.
She looked fantastic. Her hair was now tied back in a sexy pony tail and she had the same short wavy dress that she had on in the photo that she had sent me. I just wanted to grab her thighs and give them a gentle rub because they looked so soft and smooth. The dress was so short that you could almost see the arse cheeks as she sat down. Her tits once again looked perfect. The dress was low cut, so low cut in fact that I could almost see her nipples.
I loved her tits, so big and juicy and they looked extra special just for me today. Her lips were still made up perfectly with that wet pink lipstick; I couldn't wait to get her mouth around my dick. All in all she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
