Everything is ready for the dinner party. Holly is in the bedroom, getting dressed. Guests will arrive any minute.
As Adam walks confidently into the bedroom to pick out the perfect pair of shoes he wants her to wear with the pale pink dress he bought for her, he smiles. Her skin taunts him as he pulls back her hair to kiss her neck. His beautiful devoted Holly clasps her necklace and announces, “I’m ready.”
He whispers in her ear, “one thing is missing.” As he slowly bends her over, he shows Holly the butt plug he has picked out for her to wear for him.
Pushing her thong to the side, he presses the toy against her tight little ass, making her flinch and then whimper. He know exactly how to tease her. He knows how to touch her ass to arouse her and he knows exactly how to make her come. As the toy slides in place, he gives her his instructions. “You’re to wear this toy all night, but you’re not to come. I’ll be watching you, Holly. You’re not to touch yourself. Only I can do that for you. If you can hold back, you’ll be very well rewarded for pleasing me.”
It was a treat to see her struggle with her urges as he helped his love stand back up. He gently put her thong back in place, smoothed out her dress, and then as he kisses her lips, he gave a press of his fingers against her ass to gently move the toy around until her knees buckled.
At the ring of the doorbell, he stepped back, leaving Holly trembling and desperate for a release. Adam took her hand, smiled, and lead her from their room.
At his side, she takes her first steps ever so gingerly. It’s evident, that every motion makes her heart pound and he knows from experience that her pussy is aching. With every step down the stairs he knows that she could cry out in orgasm, but she won’t give in.
Her cheeks are flushed when he opens the door to welcome guests. He watches her closely as friends arrive and they serve drinks. Every step, every move she makes is a constant reminder of his challenge for her.
At dinner, he intentionally asks Holly to pass the food, or fetch drinks, knowing that sitting down, standing up, walking…all have her quivering. She can see his smile. Knowing that the she is still on the edge and can barely make conversation with friends, makes his cock harden once more.
After appetizers, Adam gets up front the table to join her in the kitchen to help with the entree. As she spoons roasted potatoes onto the platter, his hand trails down her back to find her ass. His fingers are swirling around the edge of that toy and she can barely breath. The more subtle the motion, the more intense the pleasure. Her whimpers have turned to full out moans. When she looks up at him, begging with her eyes to let her come. He gives her a smile and nod.
Her eyes close tight. He knows what’s coming will be delightfully intense.
“No, no. Open your eyes and look at me,” he instructs.
With one hand gripping the counter and one clasped tight on his forearm, Holly looks up into his eyes and lets out a cry that immediately halts all conversation in the next room. He calls out to the guests in the next room, assuring everyone that everything is fine as Holly stands trembling, gasping for air. She’s not fine. She’s euphoric. Waves of pleasure are still washing over her like an aftershock after an earthquake.
She has earned her reward.
Finally able to focus on the food, His love finishes plating the meal. Just as it’s about to be served, he leans in, kisses her passionately, and then starts fingering her clit through the sheer fabric of her dress. He’s not letting her leave that kitchen until once again, she’s aroused. The tension between her legs is building and she is quietly begging him to fuck her, but that’s not his plan.
Another smile. A kiss, and he picks up the vegetables, turns, and returns to the dinner table.
She now knows how this evening is going to go. He’s going to tease and taunt her pussy all night. He’s going to watch her juggle the demands of hosting a party while all she can think about is her aching pussy.
When dinner is over, they move to more comfortable seating. He sits down on the sofa and invites her to sit next to him. Everyone is comfortable with a full drink in their hand.
As she sits, he slides his hand under her bottom. To everyone, it just looks like his arm is around her, but to Holly, she knows another round of delightful torture is in her future.
Her muscles twitch, tighten, and release as his fingers move against the toy. He can tell that she’s barely following conversation. She’s entirely focused on his fingers. When she lets out a whimper that only he can hear, he leans in and whispers in her ear, instructing her to go to the powder room down the hall.
She’s flustered and shaking when he opens the door to join her. She can immediately see the bulge in his pants and she knows that he’s rock hard and has been for awhile. His precum has soaked through his pants. The sight sends a shiver through her body, straight to her pussy.
His fingers are immediately in her hair, pulling Holly in to kiss hungrily her as he slides her skirt up over her hips. With urgency, he sets her on the vanity and tugs her thong off her hips, tearing it at the seam. He thrusts his fingers inside her pussy. It’s wet and her pussy is hot, swollen, and slippery with with her fluids. As his fingers urgently fuck her, he murmurs into her hair, “remember, you’re not to come. Not yet.”
She needs him. Desperately. She is struggling to unzip his pants, even though she can barely focus. Finally, she is able to get his pants off his hips and they fall to the floor. Her fingers are wrapped around his cock, stroking him hard and fast, causing precum to flow down his shaft to coat her hand.
With his fingers pressing against her G-spot, her entire body trembles. She needs to cum and he knows it.
With his forehead pressed against hers, he moans and then she turns the tables and tells him what’s going to happen next.
“You’re going to make me cum. Then, while I’m still in full orgasm, you’re going to fuck me hard. You’re going to slam your entire cock deep inside me.”
His voice of agreement sends her over the edge. She is coming and she’s coming hard. Her pussy is pulsating tight against his fingers and her ass is throbbing around the toy he picked for her.
Before she can recover, he’s fucking her, just as she asked. With his fingers still inside her, he slams his cock inside her pussy. The double penetration sends her into another extreme orgasm. Delirious, she pulls his fingers from her pussy to suck them into her mouth, tasting the juices that he has teased from her all night long
Neither of them last long. Hours of teasing has had them both on the edge.
Judging by her expression, the rush of hearing him …feeling him come, pleases her.
Gasping for air, their bodies finally relax. With his hand on her pussy, she knows this isn’t over.
“I want you to keep my cum and that toy inside you for the rest of the night.”
Dressed, he smooths her hair. As much as she knows they have to get back to the party, he can tell that she would prefer to stay where they are to kiss and fuck the rest of the night.
In a moment of urgency, Holly stuffs her ripped thong into his pocket as a reminder of the encounter. Smiling, Adam pressed his fingers against her ass as a reminder that she is still stuffed with his toy. Stepping out the door, he gives her ass a good smack, sending vibrations through her ass to her pussy making her ache all over again.
For the rest of the night, his smile and knowing look is enough to make her shiver. As enjoyable as the party is, Holly is relieved when people start to go home. When the house is empty, they begin the task of tidying up. Adam intentionally makes her walk from room to room to retrieve glasses and trash, knowing how hard it is for her to keep his cum inside her with the toy teasing her with each step she takes.
Finally, Holly can only stand in front of him. If she move a muscle, she’ll explode. He knows how aroused she am. He can see that she is trembling. Her eyes are begging him to fuck her, to take away the tension, and give her the release she desperately needs.
Adam pushes back the dishes off the island, grabs her, and pushes her down hard against the counter. In a flurry of activity, he lifts her dress. There is the sound of his pants hitting the floor seconds before he gives her bare ass a hard smack. It is everything she can do to hold back an orgasm.
“I can feel your cock between my thighs and all I can think about is having all of your nine inches inside my pussy.”
Adam must decide…how exactly, will he fuck her tonight.
~A short story by Cara Addison