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She is the redhead of my dreams

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She is the redhead of my dreams

Anna crept into my hotel bed early one morning. My cock was classic morning wood: hard, thick, and ready to be worshipped by the gorgeous redhead of my dreams. Her nails traced along my balls, as she went immediately to work on my aching cock. I leaned back into the pillow, still partially asleep, as her tongue curled around my throbbing head, savoring the morning pearl that had gathered. The low moan when she tasted me was almost enough to make me explode, but I held on as she slowly slid her lips off my shaft. In the near dark of the room, I could see, hear, and feel her positioning herself above me, her legs tight against my thighs, her heels pressing gently against my calves. Lowering herself slowly, she teased my throbbing cock head with her wet pussy. Taking just the head at first, she moved like a dancer, up and down, easing my thickness deeper inside her with each soft thrust.  My hips rose slightly. I wanted her  — all of her — right fucking now. And still she teased me. I could see her smile even in this light. She loved all of this. The teasing, the morning light, the soft sheets of the bed. And all I could think about was fucking her, now!

My wish soon came true. This amazing redhead was soon slamming herself onto my shaft, taking me deeper and harder than any woman had EVER been able to. Every time I thought she was full, she took more and more, until finally I could feel her pussy juices cascading over my balls. I bucked back, driving her upwards with my hips. She gasped, and then giggled loudly (sexiest giggle imaginable) as we bucked and slammed and bucked more. At some point, she let go of the headboard, which gave me the most amazing view of her absolutely spectacular tits, bouncing in rhythm as she rode my cock. Her fingers ran through her hair, as she closed her eyes, straddling me, devouring my cock.  Never have I been fucked like Anna fucked me that morning.  Ever. And when I did explode, deep inside her during one of her epic deep thrusts, I almost passed out from the intensity. She drained me. Totally drained every ounce I had to give her. As I lay there catching my breath, I heard it again, that low, sexy, throaty giggle. Priceless.
-That Guy

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