Holly Heats It Up (Holly Craig Erotica) Page 14

  “It’s so nice when you touch me,” said Jessica quietly. Holly nodded, brushing her fingers through the girl’s hair.

  “I was thinking we could meet again and run next weekend.”

  “Really?”

  “Yeah. By then you ought to have told your parents.”

  “I know, I’m not looking forward to it.”

  “Maybe wait a few days for the scholarship news. That would hopefully put to rest one of their objections.”

  “Yeah, OK.”

  “I was thinking too, if we run then have lunch and I could take you to Neil’s place.”

  “Oh yeah, I’d love that. Have you been there?” Holly understood the inference, just as when she had asked if he had been in her bedroom.

  “No, I dropped him off at his place when we left your house but didn’t go inside. It’s a big house Jess.”

  “Do you think, um, that he, you know, lives alone?”

  “Definitely.”

  Jessica nodded, absorbing the knowledge. “He says I need to stay in the residence on campus for the first year.”

  “I agree with him.”

  “You know he was married?”

  “Yes, lost his wife, two years ago I think.”

  “That was so tragic. He’s quite a bit older, right?”

  “Than you and me? Yes, he is.”

  “What would you do Hol?” said Jessica, touching the underside of Holly’s breast.

  “Oh, I’m not a very good resource for that sort of advice. Don’t forget I’ve only had two boyfriends.”

  “I’m young, right? And I’ve been cooped up in that house all my life.” Jessica kissed Holly’s neck then licked down towards her breast. “Everything is new. And just so wonderful!”

  “Yeah, that makes decision-making tough for you,” said Holly, breathing hard as Jessica’s tongue flicked at her nipple and the covers slid down a few inches.

  “That’s what Neil said. He says there’s no rush, my studies are the most important thing.”

  “You could spend weekends with him. At his place of course, or here. Not in the dorms! And I’m sure you’ll mainly hang out with other students, because that’s what university is for too, meeting other people.”

  Jessica nodded and shuffled a little further down the bed. She latched onto Holly’s nipple and suckled briefly then looked up at her. “I’ll never forget this Hol, loving you, my first kiss ever on my bed with you, your kindness.” Tears welled up and she brought the nipple to her mouth again and sucked as she cried. Holly stroked her hair gently, pushing it from her cheeks. It was a sight that she too would remember forever as the little blonde angel lay against her breast like a Rubens cherub.

  Holly leaned back against the pillow and closed her eyes, absorbing the intensely relaxing feeling of two soft lips around her nipple and the slow, gentle attention that Jessica was showing her. She felt the girl’s hands on her breast and stomach, the warm leg over her own, the even warmer skin of her sex that rested on her thigh. They were molded together in pleasure, slow, nurturing pleasure which grew from a loving, emotional bond. She felt it forming a foundation for her arousal, setting a level that promised fireworks if they took it further. Part of her wanted to continue like this with Jessica just resting against her, gently sucking her nipple like her baby until it was time to take her home, while another part urged her to get her tongue deep inside the girl’s pussy and taste her as she came over her face. She reached down and placed a finger underneath Jessica’s chin, guiding her back up so that she could kiss her lips. It was gentle, unhurried and so very sensuous. Their lips simply brushed together eliciting the finest of feelings almost identical to that first kiss. They parted, moving sensuously, their noses touching, cheek against cheek until they kissed gently again with all the time in the world.

  There was a stark difference between this feeling and Ricky. With Ricky the kiss was an agreed prelude to sex, while with Jessica it was all about the kiss, the touch of her lips and the warm contact of their bodies. Holly knew she was extremely lucky to be able to sample both and slipped her tongue gently into Jessica’s warm mouth as she touched her cheek. Jessica’s sobs had all but ceased although she responded with a short shuddering sob and snaked her hand behind Holly’s head, pulling her slightly closer and into a tighter embrace. Holly’s heart thumped in her chest. She opened her eyes and saw the tear-streaked cheeks of the girl and the backdrop of golden hair. The teenager exuded passion and responded to every touch in her own gentle, feminine way. Jessica shifted slightly, kissing Holly more forcefully with her mouth open and hungry as her fingers slipped down from Holly’s neck and over her breast. Holly covered her hand, squeezing it and the breast beneath as a sign that she needed more.

  Jessica broke away and straddled Holly, shuddering with her sorrow but laughing when a tear fell onto Holly’s face. She bent down and licked it gently away, breathing deeply to try to control her emotions before lying flat on top of her and kissing her once again. Holly brought her legs up and trapped the girl, squeezing her harder against her as she grabbed her little breasts in her hands. She ran her palm over the nipple, knowing that it thrilled Jessica by the way she kissed her and moved between her legs. She momentarily debated whether to introduce her new friend Mr. Dildo but decided that it was for her only and their relationship needed no artificial stimulation. More to the point, Holly knew that she hadn’t orgasmed since that Monday evening and was more than overdue. She released Jessica from her leg hold, flipped her round and the girl fell easily into a sixty-nine position and sighed in appreciation. Holly adjusted the girl’s thighs so they were slightly wider which dropped her closer to her mouth and gasped as she felt a little tongue exploring down along her outer lips.

  “You’re so smooth Hol,” whispered Jessica. Holly licked her vagina then up over her anus. She felt Jessica crash against her thighs with the sudden pleasure and dug her fingers into the girl’s taut, muscular buttocks, pulling her back into position as she licked her again, poking at her and digging out the wonderful essence. Jessica gripped her thighs and Holly understood, opening herself wider so the girl could lean down further. She could feel Jessica rest her face on her inner thigh as she licked slowly up and down her pussy, using her fingers occasionally to add variety and a little surprise. It was a touch that should have taken years of practice and even seemed tuned to what Jessica knew Holly liked, but this was a girl of nineteen who had less than two weeks of sexual experience with other people. Holly opened her eyes and looked at the girls tiny pussy, the little patch of golden hair above her clit and the points of her nipples between her thighs and down along her chest. She teased her little inner lips with the point of her tongue, sampling once again the thick juice that seemed to readily collect in her vagina. She heard Jessica groan with pleasure and lapped her again, varying her touch and pressure as well as caressing her buttocks. She grazed her anus briefly with one soft touch and felt Jessica stop and shudder, waiting for another similar touch but Holly moved on, licking again but recalling that trigger to orgasm.

  She could feel Jessica’s hair moving slowly over her thighs, caressing and soothing but never tickling. She was now using her thumbs along the outer lips of Holly’s pussy, spreading her lubrication and kneading them together, squeezing her and pushing the skin up towards her clit without actually touching it. Holly shuddered from the feeling, renewing her attention to Jessica by parting her buttocks with her fingers and exposing her anus, opening it slightly for the first swipe of her tongue. Jessica shrieked, her fingers digging into Holly’s thighs as the ripple of intense pleasure took its course. Holly licked her again as she pulled her anus open, knowing full well that she was spotless inside as it was she who had pushed two soapy fingers up inside her about an hour ago. Jessica rode out the pleasure and Holly licked two fingers and then slid them a little way into Jessica’s soaking wet vagina. She heard the girl groan loudly and pulled out then pushed in again, slowly but firmly, twisting very slightly as she pushe
d once again. Jessica dropped a little lower as her legs parted further and as Holly set up a rhythm with her fingers she brushed her thumb awkwardly across the girl’s anus. It seemed to start Jessica humming as she trembled slightly but made frequent moaning sounds as she intensified her attention on Holly’s pussy. It was about then that Holly knew she was going to come and it was as if Jessica could sense that stage of her satisfaction as she pushed her thumb into Holly’s pussy and flicked her tongue over her clit. With her fingers she scratched over Holly’s anus and set up a random pattern of stimulation that had Holly well on the way.

  “Oh god babe!” said Holly in encouragement.

  “Oh!” was all Jessica said but Holly knew it was because she had just pushed her thumb very slightly into her anus and that action promised so much more.

  Jessica licked her clit with a little more force while pumping her thumb in and out of Holly’s pussy. Both girls were breathing hard, trembling and gasping as they matched each other’s actions. Holly felt Jessica’s finger center on her anus and prayed that she would push it in hard and deep. With her left hand and still pumping two fingers in the girl she scratched her anus and then pushed her thumb inside for a few seconds then pulled it out slowly. Jessica was better positioned and pushed her middle finger inside Holly’s anus and then shrieked with pleasure as Holly reciprocated with her thumb, still pumping into the girl and trying desperately to get her tongue somewhere close to her clit. They were both shaking and as Jessica thrust her finger deep inside Holly they seemed to both sense the climax and shook together, pumping, licking and thrusting in an increasingly disjointed fashion until they came. Holly stifled her scream by jamming her open mouth against Jessica’s hot thigh but Jessica simply screamed out with pleasure and once again squirted copious amounts over Holly’s breasts and face. Neither girl remained still and Holly had to cling on to Jessica to make sure her hands remained deep inside the girl as her vagina clamped down and her anus puckered to trap the thumb. Jessica screamed again and whimpered, shaking above Holly as white, thick emission dripped out of her pussy and onto Holly’s chin. She closed her eyes, her hands aching now but her body totally sensitised to the little delight above her. As if on cue Jessica collapsed onto Holly, shuddering and gasping, her soaking pussy only inches from Holly’s nose and one of the most beautiful sights she had seen in her life. Holly kissed the girl’s thighs, caressing her and calming her down as they floated in their own little dream world. Her skin was warm and she hoped the Jessica found the same as her hair and fingers trailed along Holly’s thighs in a celebration of joy and the friendship of two young lovers.

  For Holly their love making felt different and wholly sincere, an orchestration of limbs and love which reconfirmed their trust and desire. She pulled Jessica’s hips towards her and leaned up to lick along the girl’s outer lips, cleaning her with the flat of her tongue and lapping at her inner thighs which were dripping wet. She avoided her clit and anus, signaling that she was doing this because she wanted her to remember the beautiful afternoon and the soothing way it had ended. She turned Jessica round and held her in her arms, then pulled the covers up and snuggled down with her as the clock ticked past three.

  They kissed gently and slowly as they relaxed and savored the feeling of mutual satisfaction. Holly pulled her close and tilted her head up.

  “Jess, my beautiful Jess,” she whispered with a smile.

  “Hol,” said Jessica, touching her face with her fingers. “Will I really see you again next weekend?”

  “Yes, I promise.” She kissed Jessica’s lips gently and closed her eyes, feeling the girl lean back against the pillow and breathe out gently.

  “Hol, I was thinking. Maybe we could run earlier next weekend. Maybe at ten or something?”

  “Could do, sure. Your parents will know by then and may not want to take you. I could collect you if you like as your Dad has at least seen me, right?”

  “Yeah, that would be great. I’m thinking I might need to do some shopping. Sheets, pillows and stuff.”

  “So we could run, shop and then drop you off at Neil’s and you could have lunch there. I’d come and get you when you text me.”

  “That would be wonderful, like a holiday all in one day!”

  “Yeah, you organise with Neil and I’ll do whatever you need. We ought to get showered, you know and get you home.”

  “I know,” said Jessica, snuggling in closer and slipping her arm around Holly. “Five more minutes?” Holly kissed her head, inhaling the scent of the girl. She breathed out hard, knowing she needed Mr. D. or Ricky to get her back on track because the girl in her arms was having an increasing effect on her emotions which she seemed powerless to control.

  She forced herself out of bed, took Jessica back down to the bathroom where they showered quickly then dried, dressed then set off for Jessica’s house. They arrived with fifteen minutes to spare although by that time neither of the girls would have cared too much if they had been a little late. Holly got out of the car, shook Jessica’s hand so that her parents would see if they were peering from behind the curtains then drove off at a sedate pace. She got a text from Jessica before she had arrived back home saying her parents were still angry and had questioned why a stranger might have bought running shorts for her and what did she have to do in return. They had also queried why they had gone to lunch, where they had eaten and who they had met. Holly shook her head in dismay then texted Neil and gave him the news about the university place and the probable visit next Sunday. She ran out of characters in the text message to be able to tell him that they had enjoyed wonderful sex in her bedroom and had spent at least half of their time together naked.

  Monday and Tuesday turned out to be normal workdays for Holly, with meetings and several client planning sessions for events later that year. She worked with Lloyd, her manager, to develop the operational budget for the team based on the events that they knew about at that time. Sean, a co-worker who had accompanied her to Atlanta and had almost wrecked the event had been dismissed from Millsum’s two weeks earlier and Holly got the task of writing the job description for HR to post so his position could be filled.

  Wednesday was important for two reasons: it was exactly one week before Ricky returned from Switzerland and also the day when the university bursar confirmed by email that Jessica had qualified for a full scholarship. Holly read their email on her phone but resisted telling Jessica until she got home because she felt there might be some assistance required once Jessica’s parents had been informed. She left at just after five and was home by six, slightly later than usual as she had to stop at the supermarket for milk, coffee and 14 fluid ounce bottle of baby oil.

  She texted Jessica saying an email was coming with great news, then forwarded her the university email and her congratulations, along with a query as to whether she would tell them that night. Jessica texted her almost immediately with smiley faces and confirmation that she would tell them at dinner. Holly told her that she would come round and collect her if things turned nasty, and Jessica thanked her once again.

  Holly cooked herself a salmon salad but could hardly concentrate as she checked her phone every minute, wondering on several occasions if the volume had been turned off or text notifications were somehow messed up. She had finished eating and was up in her bedroom, naked and drinking tea at her desk when the text finally came. ‘Told them, went berserk shouting for two hours. In room, really miss you Hol’ Holly replied immediately, feeling miserable for the girl ‘You know u had to do it. Its ur life and u earned that place. Want me to collect u?’

  There was no reply for almost half an hour and Holly became concerned that maybe Jessica’s phone had been taken away. At eight o’clock however Jessica texted her to ask if they could meet the following evening and after a series of texts to confirm she was OK they agreed that Holly would collect her at six thirty and they would have dinner.

  As agreed, Holly pulled up outside 45, Cypress Drive at six thirty and Jessica
came out immediately followed by her father as he struggled to put his shoes on and keep up with her. She was dressed in jeans, simple black shoes and a plain shirt with a sweater over it. Holly heard the shouts from him of “Where are you going?” as he lurched after her. Jessica slid into the passenger seat and locked the door which angered him even more. He strode round to Holly’s side and nagged on her window. “Open the window, I want to talk to you miss!” Holly wound her window down half way, keeping her finger on the button just in case he tried to grab her.

  “You! The running girl, I should have bloody known. What do you think you’re playing at, eh?”

  “Sir, we’re going out for dinner.”

  “Dinner my ass. You’re going drinking, corrupting her, hanging out in places where there’s sin, depravity and loose morals! Don’t think I don’t know! Look at her, dressed up like some filthy beacon!”

  Holly turned to Jessica and said calmly “What time do you want to be back?”

  Jessica shook her head, acutely embarrassed by her father’s display in the street. “Half past nine?”

  Holly turned to the red-faced man and said calmly “I’ll bring her back here at half past nine. We’re going to a nice clean restaurant. See you later and nice to meet you Sir.” She turned the car round and drove slowly down to the main road, then a quarter of a mile before turning left at the track and then took the first right. She pulled up exactly where they had sat just over a week ago and smiled at Jessica. The girl leaned over and they embraced lovingly, kissing and hugging as Jessica breathed out as though expelling everything which had troubled her over the past twenty-four hours.

  “Ok?” asked Holly, brushing her blonde hair from her face.

  Jessica shook her head. “Hol, I’m so sorry about that. It’s been like that since last night when I told them. It was horrible Hol. Really awful. So much anger and hate and not one word of congratulations.”