Once upon a time, I found myself at a sultry, crowded bar on a Friday night. The dim lighting cast shadows over everyone, but there was one woman who caught my eye immediately – a fiery-haired beauty standing near the dance floor. Her tight red dress hugged her curves in all the right places and accentuated her ample chest. She had piercing green eyes that seemed to sparkle under the neon lights.
As I approached her, she turned her head slightly, revealing the enticing curve of her neck. Her scent wafted towards me, a mix of smoke and some exotic perfume that made my blood race. We struck up a conversation, talking about music, travels, and our favorite drinks. It didn’t take long for us both to realize how much we enjoyed each other’s company.
After a few more cocktails, we decided it was time to move things along. I took her hand, leading her out of the noisy bar and into the relatively quiet back alley behind the building where there was a small fire escape staircase.
Once we were alone and away from any prying eyes, I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers. Her mouth tasted sweet and wild, and she moaned softly as I deepened the kiss. Our tongues tangled together, exploring every corner of each other’s mouths.
Her body pressed against mine, and I could feel the hardness growing in my pants. I grabbed her ass, squeezing her round cheeks before moving down to suck on her neck. She arched her back, gasping for air while running her fingers through my hair.
She broke away from the kiss, breathing heavily, “Take me somewhere,” she whispered huskily.
Without waiting another second, I picked her up brusquely, her legs wrapping around my waist, and carried her up the metal steps of the fire escape until we reached the top level. There was a small landing area with a rusty old bench that nobody ever used.
I placed her down onto the rough surface, tearing off her tight red dress in haste. Underneath, she wore lace underwear that matched the color of her pubic hair, which was also red. My gaze lingered on her beautiful body before I yanked off my own clothes, revealing the thick length of my cock that stood at attention.
She let out a low groan when she saw me, spreading her legs invitingly. I couldn’t resist; I plunged my tongue into her wet entrance, licking and sucking her out. She cried out, digging her nails into my shoulders as I continued to devour her.
When she was completely exposed and dripping with desire, I positioned myself between her thighs and entered her. Her heat enveloped me, feeling better than anything I’d ever experienced. I moved slowly at first, savoring the tight fit of her vagina around my cock.
But the need grew too strong, and I began to thrust harder and faster, driving deeper into her with each movement. Her cries became gasps, and then moans of pure pleasure. I fucked her like this, relentlessly, determined not to last too long.
Finally, I felt the familiar pressure build up inside, warning me of my impending climax. I pulled out of her, guiding my cockhead against her swollen clitoris. With a powerful spurt, I ejaculated rocket after rocket of semen, covering them both as I groaned out her name.
Panting heavily, we lay there on the dusty concrete, our bodies sticky and slick with sweat and sex. Her red hair draped over us, creating an intimate cocoon. As we catch our breaths, she smiled at me, her green eyes still filled with desire.
“That was… intense,” she whispers, biting her bottom lip.
“It sure was,” I reply, smirking as I reach down to stroke her now sensitive clit. “But do you want more?”
She giggles, her voice husky once again. “Hell yeah.” And so, we dove back into our passionate embrace, ready for another round of lustful bliss.
