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The Feisty Red Head
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The Feisty Red Head I thought my life had fallen apart. My wife had kicked me to the curb as she setup her new life with the douchebag she had cheated on me with. I was homeless, and longing for that that caress of someone who truly loves you. I had been fortunate that a good friend let me crash with him and his , whilst his wife was in China having their second . It was such a relief to have a bed to sleep in and a friend to keep me sane. Though I was still feeling miserable and alone, I decided that after 7 years of marriage it was time to get back on the . I checked out one of those online dating sites. I was aghast at the smorgasbord of hot chicks on the market, but not one of them tempted me to take the plunge. After a week of searching, there was this young 30-year-old red head with just a touch of padding, wearing a naughty negligee exposing a selection of tribal tattoos on both arms and down the side of her leg. This chick is hot! I stopped, thought about, well for all of two seconds. I plunged in deep with this woman, I messaged her and told her that no matter what, she was the one for me. I know this was a crazy approach but what did I have to lose? Three days past, waiting, waiting, nothing! Nada! Not a word! I had to head out to the airport cause I was off to work up north. Whilst sitting in the airport lounge, my phone gives off this almighty ding. It was that damn app. I had never got a message before so didn’t realise the whole of the lounge would hear it. I squirmed a little in my seat as all these people around me look at me with disapproving eyes. I look down trying to avoid their gaze. It’s her. She writes, “Mmmm I adore your photos and well (a slight pause) your endowment. Let’s not waste any more precious time”. I had a Bart Simpson moment, “Doh”. I was about to hop on a plane for a week and here is my feisty red head, my future wife, telling me she wants me. It’s such a cruel world. We exchanged mobile numbers through the dating app. I told her that I was about to hop onto a plane. Although disappointed, she did say we will meet together the moment I arrived home. I asked her what she was wearing, curious to know the sort of things to expect. She texts back a photo, with her in a Red Baby doll, matching Red G-string bending over and looking back at me. Oh shit, it was almost an instant erection, my cock was so hard. This woman’s gorgeous and I am about to leave that behind. Then I felt a hot breath on my ear, I turned and found this guy looking over my shoulder, thinking I am about to be busted and made a fool of publicly. He quietly, whispers, “you lucky bastard.” Over the course of the week, she sent me more and more photos and our discussions got hotter and hotter of what was going to happen that first night we were together. It was an insane experience. I think honestly I have found the ultimate unicorn, well no, MY UNICORN. Guys always dream of a woman who is so forward in their sexual desires and like to take charge but very rarely do you ever meet one. Yet I look like I have found mine. My only fear, “What if, it was a MAN!” No matter my concerns, each night we talked and text during the day. Planning out our first night together. We had already decided that we would be taking the plunge the first night back, Friday night, which was so weird to even contemplate, but that was the way it was. I flew home Friday morning, and tonight I would engage in my ultimate fantasy with my Feisty Red Head. I was so nervous; this would be the first woman I had been with since my wife. I had always been so loyal but now this was something new, something really naughty but fun all at the same time. Six O’clock rolled by, and I was waiting on the couch. A knock at the door. I was so nervous; I hope it’s not a guy, nah couldn’t be. Bit obsessed with that I guess. I slowly opened the door and this amazing red head goddess stood before me in a dark red slinky dress, zip from top to bottom, with high heeled glistening shoes. She leaned forward, grabbed my head and stuck her tongue down my throat. It was an embrace that gave me an instant wood. I went week at the knees. She let go, ran her finger down my cheek and looked me in the eyes. “I told you I am all woman!” We walked outside and here was her Red Ford Mustang, newly imported from the US. I opened the driver’s door for her. As she got in her dress slipped back and I caught myself looking between her legs. Wow, she was gorgeous, her red G-string with a small ring on the outside. I certainly pondered what might be hiding in there. She extended her hand out lifted my head so I was looking into her eyes. “You’ll get to play with that later!” She ran her hands down my pants, I was so hard it was embarrassing. I needed to keep it cool till after dinner. I took her to my favourite Light House Restaurant. The food, the company, incredible. We left towards midnight and quietly slipped back into the house. We didn’t get into the house before we were passionately kissing and undressing. My feisty red head, made me stop, look at her glistening green eyes, as I heard her zipper take a southerly motion. Her dress dropped to the floor, revealing her gorgeous body, all she was wearing was her G-string. I grabbed the back of her head, kissed her as she lowered herself onto the couch. I kissed her one step at a time down her body, following her curves, bosoms, down her stomach to her G-string. I slipped my hands under the G to remove and buried my head in between her legs. I used my tongue to explore between her lips. Wait, what was this. I paused looked and there glowing was her pierced clit. My tongue had experienced many man dream. A ring, something to flick and suck. My body was tingling and I could feel she was enjoying every moment of it. I looked up but she encouraged me to continue, she wanted to come hard. I went down on her for a solid 40 minutes, I was in heaven, I had never experienced such delight at being able to play like this. The encounter continued for hours as we explored each other body. She was amazing in the way she could use her tongue to massage just under the tip of my cock and get it hard and keep it hard till it came. I had never in my life met a person able to do that. I would play with her, she would play with me. Four hours later, we finally wrestled ourselves apart and curled up together in bed, panting and trying to catch our breath. What a night! Five weeks on, I was never letting my unicorn leave, I asked her to Marry Me. I have never looked back! |
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