“Maggie!” she begged.
“Holly, come with us!” said Maggie, standing up beside her.
“What?” she cried. This couldn’t be happening when she was so close. She looked at Andrew for help but he just nodded.
“Bedroom.”
Holly whimpered with frustration and followed Maggie while wondering what on earth had been wrong with the sofa and the lounge. As they approached the bed Maggie grabbed her arm, swung her round and pushed her hard onto the mattress. Holly laughed as she landed and tried unsuccessfully to catch the girl when she took hold of her feet and pulled her up to the edge so that her legs dangled down towards the floor. Maggie licked up her thighs and Holly fell quiet again, her heart pounding with the hope that she would soon feel the girl’s tongue on her pussy. Andrew knelt beside his wife and together they kissed and licked her legs, working their way up to her sex. Holly could see their heads, moving between her legs and found it difficult to breathe, even more so when they both pushed her legs up towards her chest so that they had better access. It was Andrew who struck home first, his tongue snaking into her vagina, deep and firm, lapping at her juices while Maggie kissed nearby.
She was shaking now, trembling with their touch, the feeling of multiple hands and mouths over her body and most likely from a degree of fatigue which battled against her need for satisfaction. Andrew crawled up beside her and kissed her mouth, his tongue delivering what she needed. It would be what Maggie would be tasting right now as she lapped her clit and what Maggie herself would taste like later that morning, maybe in only a few minutes, when Holly at last lay between her legs. She pulled Andrew closer and pushed her tongue into his mouth. A surge of lust ran through her as Maggie grazed her anus with a finger and she cried out.
“Maggie! Please Maggie!”
Andrew slipped away and she felt him change places with Maggie and then his cock was resting against her vagina. It felt the same as Ricky and her attention wavered between the huge thing about to penetrate her and Maggie who now nestled alongside her, cuddling her and turning her face towards her so that she too could deliver essence of Holly.
“He’s going to fuck you Hol.”
Holly nodded warily and looked down as Andrew braced himself with his hands on her hips.
“He’s going to fuck your tight, silky-smooth little pussy.”
He pushed forward a little and it was then that Holly knew he was far bigger than she had even imagined. Just the little tip that she had been sucking and teasing with her tongue had entered her but she knew there was a whole lot more to come. She gripped the silky bedspread and breathed in as Maggie kissed her gently on the lips. “It’s OK Hol, breathe. You’ve made him so hard!”
Andrew pushed deeper, half-way in and Holly arched her back in pain as she cried out. She grabbed his arm and steadied him, breathing in and out quickly as the stinging and stretching sensations peaked. Her fingers gripped his arm tightly and she could feel the taut tendons and muscles as he pulled back an inch and pushed in again as her lips stretched and contracted around him. She desperately wanted to believe that the pain would get no greater and that his cock didn’t somehow get wider. Nothing of that size had ever been inside her, not even when she experimented at home before university, looking for anything in the house that was the right shape and a potential source of pleasure. She looked up at Maggie, imploring her with her eyes to care for her, protect her against the assault.
“Shh Hol, it’s OK babe. It’s OK,” said Maggie. She nuzzled against her ear and kissed her gently. Andrew pushed in again, another inch or two disappearing as he groaned with delight at the feeling. Her nails dug into his arms as the stinging sensation remained and cried out as he pulled out a little, then pushed in again, now fully inside her. Holly groaned again but the pain didn’t seem to increase with the final push. “There, it’s all the way in,” said Maggie as she shifted to kneel beside her. As her husband began to move in and out of Holly she looked down at Holly’s pussy with delight, watching as her lips followed the movement of his cock, stretching out then folding back with each stroke. She kissed him hard, smiling in satisfaction as she knew exactly how Holly felt at that moment.
Holly’s little pussy lips bulged around his cock, stretched far more than they had ever been in her life. When he pulled out slowly his cock glistened with her juices and he rested for a few seconds with just the bulbous tip inside her before pushing in again. Holly’s fear and trepidation dissolved into one of triumph and jubilation as the fat cock travelled all the way down inside her then out again, a slow, regular stroking which she was proud to be able to accommodate and increasingly enjoy. She turned to Maggie and laughed, her heart pounding with the fullness and a feeling approaching love for the girl. She grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her towards her lips, kissing her hard and that, as much as the huge organ wedged inside her seemed to give birth to her orgasm. He looked up at Andrew and saw his face, focused, gazing down at her. She brought her legs up, encouraging him deeper as the feeling of his cock registered fully in her brain and the enormity of what was plunging into her stoked her passion. Maggie caressed her breasts and tweaked her nipples which acted as a multiplier to the sensations which were building between her legs. He was like a machine, rock hard, fat, unforgiving as he seemed to get into his stride. The gentle stroking and delicate treatment had been replaced by movements for his satisfaction as well as hers. His thighs slapped against her buttocks with every stroke and Maggie’s whispers into her ear were drowned out by her moans and Andrew’s grunts. He pulled out of her, threw her all the way on to the bed and thrust straight back into her, crushing her into the mattress as her head sank into the pillow. She cried out in pain, squirming to try to reduce the stinging inside her and the raw feeling of her stretched pussy lips. The distant rumbling inside her got closer and she wrapped her feet around his back, pulling him closer with total disregard for what might happen. The orgasm she had desperately needed, ever since she had met Maggie, was approaching. She wailed his name, then hers.
“Come for me babe!” whispered Maggie into her ear, her warm breath sending tingles all over her skin.
She could feel her juices gushing out of her pussy and down between her buttocks as he thrust even harder, pulling her hair, tilting her back as his wife kissed her throat and lips. Blackness washed over her vision as her leg muscles pulled as hard as they could, locking the cock as deep as possible inside her but still it pounded in and out as she came. She shrieked with pleasure, her breasts thrust into the air as Maggie kissed her ear and then, just as the initial wave seemed to begin to fade, she felt the girl’s warm wet fingers on her clit and she jerked again up off the mattress, whimpering and shouting as another wave shot through her, pounding in her head and stretching every muscle in her body. He continued to thrust into her, carrying her along on her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure as he stretched her pussy with delightful pain. She seemed to float in an ocean of pleasure and love for minutes until she opened her eyes again and the room, her partners and the early morning came back into perspective.
Andrew gently lay down on top of Holly and kissed her lips tenderly, then leaned back up and slowly pulled out until just the head remained inside her and showing that he was still rock hard. Holly breathed again but realised she was making a noise that was a mix of crying and laughing. She shook continually, gripping Andrew’s arms to steady herself as she wondered whether she would have an orgasm like that ever again. He pulled out and she felt her juices gush from inside her as Maggie cuddled up next to her and made welcome soothing sounds. Holly reached up to Andrew. Forgetting the age difference, the fact that he was her client and that his wife lay next to her, she pulled him down on top of her and kissed him hard, conveying both her thanks and admiration.
Maggie kissed her husband and then Holly before licking one or two beads of sweat from her forehead. “That was so beautiful Holly, watching you come!” Andrew moved between Maggie’s legs then flipped her over onto
her stomach. Holly lay down, still panting, watching and waiting for her cue to join in.
He straddled Maggie’s legs and massaged the backs of her thighs, moving up slowly until he got to her buttocks. Holly watched his strong hands kneading the tight flesh, pushing it up and down and then side to side, opening her up. His thumb ran over her anus and Holly noted how she responded just as she would have done, with a groan and an upward movement for greater penetration. Andrew leaned down, kissing the backs of her thighs, working his way higher. When he reached the crease between her thighs and buttocks he moved slightly and pulled her up, raising her buttocks in the air while her head remained on the bed.
“Come here,” said Andrew, nodding at Holly. She sat up and shuffled alongside Maggie’s buttocks. “Grab her and open her.” Holly understood the request and took hold of a buttock in each hand and parted them. Maggie groaned at the exposure and feeling of stretching at her anus. But it was more in expectation of what she knew was next, as Andrew leaned in and licked her pussy then up to her anus. Andrew moved Holly’s fingers closer to the little hole and again Holly understood quickly, positioning her fingers so that when she pulled the hole opened as far as possible. Maggie groaned loudly and Holly tugged each time Andrew’s tongue approached. She could see the thick juices that he was licking out of his wife as they strung from his tongue and dribbled over her anus. Andrew moved directly behind Maggie and nodded again at Holly. “Guide me in Holly.” With two fingers, Holly opened Maggie’s pussy and with the other hand she placed the hard tip of the man’s cock against the hot, wet folds. He pushed in a little way then sank to the hilt, grunting with pleasure and echoing Maggie’s gasp of delight.
“Oh babe!” she cried, reaching out for Holly who was watching as Andrew once again mercilessly pounded into someone half his age. She pushed Holly so that she could rest her head on her thighs and hung on to her as Andrew became more aroused and commanding. Holly smoothed Maggie’s hair, caressing her as she watched her face screw up in pain and ecstasy. She looked so different from the girl she had met earlier that day. Gone was the confidence, energy and authority and in its place was surrender, need and an abandonment of any pretense of civilised behavior. She was in it purely for their mutual pleasure and as her cries grew louder and more frequent she grabbed Holly, pulled her round and pushed her towards the headboard before sinking her face between her legs. Andrew’s thrusts translated into Maggie’s face getting crushed between Holly’s legs but she opened her legs and moved forward slightly so that Maggie could get her mouth on her pussy. “Oh Hol!” gasped Maggie, her tongue already lapping at the thick coating that had oozed out of the little girl. Just the first touch of her tongue threw Holly back hard against the headboard and she felt that well-known shot of adrenaline that held the possibility of another orgasm.
Maggie’s fingers dug hard into Holly’s skin as she began to cry out and shake and Andrew looked like he was trying hard to maintain his thrusting as well as hold off on his own orgasm. Holly put her feet up onto Maggie’s back, holding her in place and securing the use of her tongue for another few minutes. Andrew couldn’t hold out much longer as he looked down at his wife’s stretched pussy, Holly’s feet up on her back, his wife eating Holly out and Holly’s pert little breasts pointing to heaven. He cried out and Maggie groaned too as he began to pump into her and she responded with her own orgasm, her nails tearing at Holly’s thighs as her tongue stopped. She lay against Holly’s soft, shaved pussy and shook with utter pleasure. Andrew groaned and his movements slowed but he continued to thrust into his wife as she stared open-mouthed at Holly’s pussy and twitched against her thighs. Andrew stopped his stroke when he was deep inside Maggie and massaged her buttocks, teasing her anus for good measure to send a parting thrill through her before he pulled out and sank onto the bed. Holly touched Maggie’s hair and stroked her gently, reminding her that reality still existed outside the land of her orgasm. Maggie exhaled and curled up between Holly and her husband then moved back so that his cock pressed against her back. She took Holly’s thigh in both hands and simply rested her face on it, smiling, dreaming of what seemed to have been a memorable threesome for her.
Maggie turned and kissed Andrew, grinning and forcing herself to breathe more slowly.
“Babe!” she said to him, kissing him again.
“We should sleep you know,” said Andrew, swinging his legs off the bed.
“Yeah, OK Hol?”
“Yes, busy day later today, right?”
“Hey, I have an idea,” said Andrew, his cock still erect as he turned at the door. “According to your plan Mags, Holly still owes you the final payment, right?”
“Oh yeah, course she does!” said Maggie, laughing. Holly had no objections but prayed that the penalty was what she thought it might be.
“OK, so work comes first. Sleep, then final prep for the event. Tonight you and I have dinner with the Chinese Bankers Association at seven, so should be finished by nine at the latest, right?”
“Oh yeah,” said Maggie with little enthusiasm.
“Ok, so after that, why don’t you go to Holly’s suite, and I’ll see you in the morning?”
Maggie grinned, looked at Holly then back at Andrew. She jumped up and kissed him. “You’re such a sweetie!” she said before looking back at Holly. “Ok?” Holly nodded and smiled with delight.
“Ok, so Holly, use our other bedroom for tonight and get some sleep. We’ll wake you around eight if that works for you?”
Holly joined them at the bedroom door, kissed them both and, still naked, went into the adjoining bedroom. She was calculating the number of hours before she could have her first taste of another girl when sleep came.
Chapter 9
The day started off well with a light kiss on the lips from Maggie and the cry of “Show Time!” as she left the room. Holly watched her tight little buttocks twitch and thought that she too must look very similar in Ricky’s eyes. She gathered her clothes from where they had been scattered in the lounge, found her knickers next to Maggie’s laptop but didn’t put them on then snuck out of the suite for her own just down the corridor.
She showered, changed, tried to recall every moment of the previous evening including the dark hours when she was convinced that her short career was over. She smiled as she pulled her door closed, remembering that in a few hours she would be back and then the next knock on the door would be Maggie. On the ground floor she sneaked a reassuring look at the breakout rooms and was thrilled to see number 1 with its LCD screen fully functional showing the first meeting for the following day and scrolling feature which announced other sessions for that track. She had to admit that it was a beautiful sight.
She had breakfast in the nearest hotel restaurant and worked on her laptop and phone as she ate, thinking again how she should handle Sean when she met up with him and the rest of the team. Any in-depth discussion about how they had worked through the night had the potential to bring up emotions which might lead to tears and while it was unlikely, Holly didn’t want to take the risk. She texted Sean: PDS installed and fully functional. Leave all Speaker Ready room technology to me going forward.
Back in the main hall she met with the manager of the production company and they brought each other up to date with progress, agreeing to meet at midday for another check point. She found Andrea talking to the Catering Manager and joined their conversation, very pleased to see that she was in control of the event and already asking about potential issues that she had encountered on other occasions. At one o’clock she called Lloyd from her suite and brought him up to speed on the planning progress and the events of the previous night.
“Can you tell me what happened, Holly?”
“The PDS had been on the agenda for the past three months and I was accountable for getting it to the event. Sean was responsible for ordering it. He thought that was my job and so it didn’t get ordered. Maggie placed an order with a local firm and paid for it to be installed overnight.”
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br /> The line was quiet then Lloyd spoke. “Holly, for the past six years Sean has ordered that system and installed it himself but left the final config to the supplier. That’s what I and everyone else expected.”
“I’m sorry Lloyd, I did too but I should have double-checked that item, it was my fault and responsibility in the end.”
“Holly, Maggie said you saved the day.”
“What?” Her head spun with the words.
“We heard that without you it would have been a total disaster for both Millsum and Blockchain.”
“No, Lloyd, I don’t think she’s right really.”
“Holly, those words weren’t directly from her. Maggie Johnson called John Millsum this morning.” Her heart pounded, now unsure if her fame of being the one who saved the day would outweigh her failure to check the order. “John then came down to my office to say that the Johnson’s said that throughout the night you went above and beyond what they would expect with a level of personal client service that left them exceptionally satisfied. John passed on his congratulations to the whole team, he was absolutely delighted.”
Holly stabbed the mute button and cried out with laughter and relief. Maggie, her wonderful Maggie. Eight hours to go and no clue how she was going to last that long. And Ricky! Still her beautiful boy.
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