Holly Days (Summer Romance - part 2).

Finally, the kids are back at school and I have found a few spare minutes to complete my account of Holly during the summer break. Here we go...

A few minutes after leaving home I arrived at Holly's unit and knocked on the door with a certain degree of trepidation. She answered almost immediately and let me in, saying she was glad I had come over. I sat at the kitchen bench while Holly went about preparing some coffee. After she had made it, she brought the cups over and went to sit next to me. I stood up and reached an arm out to her. She came to me, I kissed her and wrapped my arms around her. We quickly forgot about the coffee.

She seemed eager for attention and hungry for love. We kissed passionately for several minutes and our hands alternated between grasping each other's hair and exploring an unfamiliar body. She took my hand and led me through to the bedroom. It took no time at all for us to remove each other's clothing and tumble onto the bed.

Holly had lovely, full breasts with dark pink nipples. They looked even lovelier than I had remembered them from the beach. As I ran my hands over them, she confessed that she had known I was observing her at the beach and had wanted to tease me. I'm glad she did because it certainly got my attention. I licked and sucked her nipples while running my hand across her stomach and thighs. I ended up at the dark curls that covered her pussy.

She parted her legs and I dipped my fingers into her wetness. She was so wet that my finger slid easily between her lips and found her clit. I teased her a little, but I had to taste her so I eased myself down between her legs and parted her lips. I slid some fingers into her while I licked and sucked her. Her juices poured out over my hand, and she tasted so sweet.

Then Holly took control. She didn't want to cum just yet so she pushed me onto my back and began to please me. She found my weakness immediately as she nibbled on my nipples. Sensing my pleasure she worked on them for longer than anyone has in quite a while. By the time she got to my cock, I was rock hard and precum was dribbling from the end. Her mouth and hands worked beautifully over my shaft and balls and if possible, she got me even harder.

She was ready for me then, so she straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock. I easily slid into her waiting slit and she began to ride me. Slowly at first and I reached up to squeeze and fondle her bouncing breasts. Then I slipped my hands down to grip her arse and pull her down harder on my cock. She got faster and soon she was riding me with wild abandon. I was thrusting back into her. She must have wanted me to cum because she took one hand and began to tease my nipples again. It was too much for me and I grabbed her hips and started to shoot into her. Feeling me go, she started to cum as well and I felt her pussy grip me as waves of ecstasy washed over the two of us. She collapsed back onto the bed and we lay there together, our fingers lightly exploring each other's bodies.

We chatted for a while, in the semi darkness of her bedroom. It seems our marriages were very similar, and each of us was starved of the intimacy that we once enjoyed with our respective partners. It seems so sad that people have to seek comfort in the arms of strangers because their needs are being ignored by the person they love. Even though we came from opposite sides of the world, our lives were almost identical.

Anyway, eventually we headed for the shower to clean up. Under the warm water we washed each other with soapy hands. Holly washed my cock and I soaped her breasts. I found myself becoming hard again and Holly became more enthusiastic with her washing. Soon I had her pressed against the tile wall and I entered her from behind while my hand searched her out in front. I wasn't able to cum a second time (I'm not as young as I once was), but I brought Holly to another climax. We exited the shower, dried off and got dressed.

Time was now of the essence as it was nearing lunch time and my family would be returning from the beach, while Holly's would be back from their cruise. We kissed and said our goodbyes before going our separate ways.

I had one more encounter with Holly before she left, and then she was headed back to England so there would be no more meetings. We did exchange email addresses and we have been in touch since, with a few steamy emails. I hope our paths cross again one day because I really liked her and felt like I had found a kindred spirit in her. If not, then there is always web cam I suppose...

Summer Romance

I am back from 2 wonderful weeks away. I managed to read a few books while I was away, and I have returned well rested, and certainly well fucked. Everything I had hoped for came to pass while I had a blissful fortnight on Summer holidays. As you can gather, I met a lovely lady while I was away and she was as keen for a little Summer Romance as I was.

I shall call her 'Holly' because she was my holiday lover. Holly is middle-aged and hails from Essex in England. What is it about girls from Essex? I read all sorts of jokes and remarks on the Internet about 'Essex girls', but I wonder why they are the subject of such humour. Holly didn't know the answer either, so perhaps one of my English readers might be able to shed some light on the matter.

Anyway, as I said, Holly is in her 40's and she was holidaying here in Australia with her husband and 2 teenage daughters. She first came to my attention one morning as I sat on the beach watching my kids play and build sandcastles. She set up her towel near where I was sitting and while the rest of her family went in for a swim, she proceeded to apply sun screen to herself. I was watching her over the top of my paperback and enjoyed seeing her rub the cream into her white skin. I guess she must have seen me because she made quite a show of it, before lying down to bathe in the sun's warmth. I kept glancing over at her during the morning, but she didn't do much else apart from roll from front to back. When it came time to leave, I walked past her and gave her a smile.
"See you tomorrow", I said, and then quickly looked around to see where my wife was. Holly didn't say anything, but she did smile back.

(not Holly, but similar)

The next day was the same scenario, with Holly setting up near me again, only this time she undid her bather top and squirted sun screen across her breasts and slowly rubbed it in. I tried not to stare but what is a guy to do when this is happening right next to him on a fairly quiet beach. So I enjoyed the display and lay face down on my towel for a while, waiting for things to go down before heading for a swim to cool myself down a little. Holly's actions didn't escape Mrs A's attention and she referred to her as 'a slut who didn't need to do that on a public beach.' I made certain to smile at Holly as I left the beach that day.

Later that afternoon I was at the bakery buying some bread when I met up with Holly again. We made small talk about 'rolls' and 'buns' in a semi suggestive way, and then she came out with something that changed the whole landscape of my holiday.
"Would you like to come over for a coffee tomorrow morning?" she asked.
"Umm! Sure", I answered "But we might be going to the beach again."
"I won't be at the beach tomorrow", she said, and proceeded to tell me about how her husband and daughters were going on a morning ocean cruise with the friends they were staying with. She suffered sea sickness and had opted to stay home . . . alone. Then she gave me the address of the unit where they were staying and said, "Think about, and hopefully I see you in the morning." Then she gave me a smile and was gone.

All night I kept thinking of Holly, and the way she squirted cream across her breasts, and I knew that I would have to call around for coffee that morning, just to see what eventuated. I would not be able to forgive myself if I passed up an opportunity like this.

In the morning I complained of an upset stomach and suggested that I might stay in the unit instead of going to the beach. At the most I might go to the pool for a dip, but I probably wouldn't be much fun if I went with the family. They agreed and left for the beach without me. Ten minutes after they had left, I was headed for Holly's unit.

To be continued...

Merry Christmas

It is likely that this will be my last post of the year.

One of the advantages of living in the southern hemisphere is that Christmas falls during our summer. This makes it an ideal time to take some time off and escape for a week or two. That is exactly what I intend to do as my family and I head off on our annual summer vacation. We will spend the next 2 weeks at a little coastal community about 6 hours drive from where I live in The Garden of Eden. There is very little to do there except relax, read a book or two, enjoy the beach, and watch all the lovely ladies in their bikinis and swimming costumes. I have several good books to take with me, and I may get a few more for Xmas, and the new Eagles CD, 'Long Road Out of Eden', seems appropriate in both title and mood. It has been on constant rotation since I purchased it a few weeks back and the music is perfect for those long, summer days, chillin' on the sand.


I want to thank everybody who has stopped by since I started blogging a few months ago. I wish you all a very Merry Christmas, and a happy and safe New Year. I look forward to sharing some more of my adventures with you in 2008. Secretly, I am hoping that something may happen while I am away that will be worthy of a post or two.


Here's hoping that Santa gets to empty his sack at your place this Christmas, and that all your stockings get nicely stuffed with the things you like.


MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY.