Holly's Adventure

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!"