Ode to a Redhead (part 2)
She craved him like the deepest, darkest, sweetest addiction
there could ever be. A desire so rare, it has never been named. He was like no
other man she had known in her entire life. He seemed to sense her every need
at the very instant she needed it. A rare quality any girl would cherish.
The moment their eyes met, she knew in her heart that he was
everything she had been searching for her entire life. There was nothing she
wouldn’t do to please him, nothing. She knew he felt the very
same way. There was a trust and respect between them that was beyond reproach.
The only thing on her mind at the moment was to return all
the pleasure her lover had so generously bestowed upon her. She could only try
to equal his experience. Just for him. Especially for him.
She gently pried herself from his grasp and knelt between his parted legs. From her passion bruised lips she commanded in a sultry whisper. “Take off your clothes… now.”
There was an expression of delight in his hazel eyes as he
obeyed her without hesitation. He wasn’t moving quickly enough, so she began tugging
at his belt and his zipper with absolute determination on her pretty face. Finally,
his rumpled suit lay in a pile beside the sofa.
She slowly ran her slender fingers down the length of his
angular torso. He was so handsome. He would be an Adonis in any woman’s eyes. Her
smile was delightfully mischievous as she pushed him against the back of the
sofa. Mellow sounds of a sax played softly in the background as the dance
between them started once again.
Her pink nipples had popped out over the top of her bra.
They were begging to be touched, licked and sucked. He reached out to caress them
but she deflected his hands. Wagging one finger slowly she scolded. “You’re not
allowed to touch” He grinned, dropped his arms to his sides and waited for her
next move.
Her palms pressed against his chest as her green eyes gazed
up at him lovingly. He leaned back, waiting, anticipating like an anxious kid. He
loved to watch her. She was like a living, breathing Raphael painting and he
couldn’t tear his gaze away from her beauty.
She bumped his knees farther apart with her hips and knelt forward.
Her eyes, fixed upon his standing, rock hard penis as if it were a cherished golden
idol. Her fingertips lightly caressed the entire length of his cock with an overwhelming
desire to taste him.
Her eyes were sparkling like flickering candles as she
stroked his cock with graceful hands. Siren red enameled fingernails glinting
as she slid them up and down his rigid length. The red wig she wore especially
for him fell gracefully onto her pale shoulders.
She licked her lips and took her time, making him wait,
making him want her even more than he already did. He was aching, yearning her as
he waited for the next move.
Her hard nipples brushed against the insides of his thighs
and sent shivers down his spine. She continued to trace every vein and ridge on
his penis as if it was the first time she had ever seen one. Her tongue impishly
slipped out from between rosy stained lips as she concentrated on her lover’s throbbing
erection. He had never been so enchanted by such a beautiful misty eyed redheaded
temptress.
His senses were heightened. He could smell her signature perfume.
The warm scented wax of burning candles, her arousal. He could feel every
sensation, every emotion, every single minute detail. From the feathery touch
of her hands to her lovely soft body pressed against his. The shimmering
sensation of her icy warm breath as it blew softly across every nerve ending of
his flesh.
Their eyes met as her red lips parted. She licked them slowly,
her face pent with emotion and devilish delight. The whole experience was
ethereal, heavenly, unearthly and he never wanted it to end. His breath caught,
his heart pounded wildly in his chest as he waited for her next move. She
whispered. “I’m going to suck your cock so fucking good… better than you’ve
ever had your cock sucked before – in your entire life.”
Her words flowed through his head like molten lava. He grabbed onto the sofa cushions and took a deep breath. Fuck! She knew exactly how to turn his world on its side.
She grew more excited by her lover’s arousal. He smelled of musky
sex and virility. Her desire to please him was urgent. She couldn’t wait
another minute. Keeping one hand on his penis, her other hand cupped his
balls. He momentarily closed his eyes and gasped as she held them gently but
firmly in her palm and softly tugged at the rough skin. Her tongue glided underneath
his heavy sack to the warm spot behind his balls, their weight rested on her
face as she focused on his pleasure. She proceeded to lave him from his anus to
his aching nutsack with warm saliva. Taking each testicle completely into her
mouth, she rolled them around on her tongue at the same time she slipped one
slender digit up his ass. The sensation was like a jolt of electricity shooting
through him. Her thumb circled over the precum that was flowing from the head
of his cock.
He groaned, his eyes rolled back and his body shuddered. She
carefully enveloped his balls between her lips. Her green eyes sparkled as the
tip of her tongue traced along the ridge of skin between his nutsack to the
base of his penis. Slowly, her tongue glided up to the cleft of his throbbing
purple head. She caught the glistening fluid with her tongue as it trickled
down his cock then slicked it across her full red lips.
His cock was throbbing as the warmth of her mouth drove him
to certain insanity. Her fingers wrapped tightly around his girth as she lathered
it generously with her tongue once more. Her small hand moved up and down his
shaft like a well oiled piston. He thrust his hips rhythmically, meeting her deliberate
strokes. Her tongue peeked out of the corner of her mouth as she concentrated
on bringing him to the brink of a climax.
Suddenly her head dropped down as soft wet lips wrapped
tightly around the head of his cock. She kept her eyes focused on his while she
sucked on his dick like it was a cherry popsicle on the hot summer day.
The suction from her mouth made a delicious popping sound as
his crown entered and left her lips. Expertly rolling her tongue around the rim
and into the slit, sending shock waves through his entire body with every seductive
lick. Copious amounts of saliva trickled down the sides of her mouth and onto his
pulsing erection while she jacked her hand up and down his cock rapidly. He
moaned out loud as she gripped the head of his cock tightly in her fist and
twisted and rolled it in her palm with a flowing circular motion. This beautiful girl looking
up at him with angelic green eyes was capable of giving a blow job like a fucking
demon.
She rose up on her knees and placed her mouth directly over his
cock, easing it deeply into her throat. He watched with delight as his dick slowly
disappeared completely into her mouth. She held onto it tightly with both hands
and plunged the entire length, slurping on it while he groaned in pleasure. His
balls tightened against her chin as his mouth formed a circle. A guttural groan
came from deep inside his heaving chest.
She sensed his approaching orgasm just in time to pull him
from her mouth. Urging him on with soft cooing words, she grasped his throbbing
cock with both hands and waited with steadfast anticipation for his impending eruption.
Her lovely face showed complete pleasure as she lapped up a fountain of shooting
milky sperm that spurted onto her face and throat, dripping down onto her
luscious white tits.
She closed her eyes, smiled sweetly and clutched his cock
against her body as if it were made of gold. She lavishly rubbed his warm cum into
her cheeks, lips and chest while still holding the head of his penis like it
was magic.
His body convulsed and jerked as she drained every last drop
of from his purged balls. She took great care to lick every bit of his sweet
tasting cum until he was clean. She had pleasured her man the way she intended
and the euphoric look on his handsome face was her ultimate reward.
He needed to hold her as he pulled her into his arms,
kissing her face and mouth. He tasted himself on her lovely lips. He cupped her
round ass and held her tightly against him. “Officially the best blowjob I have
ever had in my entire life.” He whispered in her ear. She grinned mischievously
as he slapped her bottom and grinned. “You’re really proud of yourself, aren’t
you?” She giggled as she pressed her face firmly against his bare chest.
She twirled a strand of his hair between her fingers. “That’s
for always trying to make me happy.”
He kissed her softly and cradled the back of her head in his
large hand. “I’m the one who needs to be doing all the thanking.”
She sat up and ground her body on his lap. She
seductively rubbed his semi hard cock against her dripping wet pussy. She
leaned closer and whispered in his ear. “I know how you can show your
appreciation my sweet love…” His eyes met hers. “Fuck me hard, fuck me long and
fuck me now.” She didn’t have to tell him twice.
He pulled the red wig off and her blond curls tumbled across
his face. “Oh, I will, but this time I’m going to fuck my very own blonde.”
The End
