Her name wasn’t really Red, but that was what everyone called her. And that was because she wore almost exclusively red. Clothes, shoes, lipstick, even underwear. That, coupled with her hourglass figure, made every man that saw her pause and take notice.

That Sunday morning, she wasn’t wearing any clothes or underwear, and her lipstick had faded from the night before. The sun creeping in through the window woke her, and she realized it was already ten. She sat up, still groggy from her slumber.

“Good morning,” came a voice from her right. Startled, she turned her head, only to discover a man. A big, dark-skinned man, as naked as she was and lying on her bed. Then she remembered.

She had brought him home from the club last night. She had sucked his cock in the bathroom, and he had fingered her to orgasm. Then, in the taxi ride home, he had eaten her out like a famished man, making her come again. And finally, at her apartment, he had fucked her six ways from Sunday, just as she liked it. He didn’t hold anything back, and she had lost count of how many more times she came.

What she couldn’t remember, though, was his name. Had he ever given it to her?

“Hey, you!” she finally said, taking the easy way out. “How long have you been awake?”

“Oh, an hour or so, admiring your perfect breasts going up and down as you slept.”

Red’s breasts were indeed the favorite part of any man that had been with her. Big, quite big indeed, and yet astonishingly firm and perky. Completely natural, of course.

“Just watching them?” She had to admire his self-control, that was for sure.

“Watching them… and thinking what to do to them once you wake,” he smiled.

She smiled back and scanned his body downwards, to his half-erect cock. She smiled even wider.

“So, what do you say? Are you horny enough for a little more hanky-panky?” he continued.

Horny. Red knew what that word meant. Excited enough to be ready to get fucked. And yet, she couldn’t really grasp it, because that state was constant for her. There was no time, place, or situation, where she wouldn’t service any cock, on her knees, on her back, or in any position that was asked of her. Even if she was unable to come any more, just the cerebral pleasure of draining a man of his sperm was enough.

So, she didn’t answer. Instead, she reached down and grabbed that magnificent black dick. It twitched in reaction to her touch, and even grew a little, delighting her.

She leaned on the other hand and started jerking it. Slowly at first, it was way too soon to let that cock explode in her hand. She was thinking of half a dozen places she’d prefer it explode in, or on.

Meanwhile, he was touching her. He had cupped one of her boobs and, even though his large hand was scarcely big enough to cover half of it, it still sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes and felt it squeezing, and then pinching her nipple hard. She yelped, but she also got a little wetter.

At this point she was positively leaking down there, soaking her sheets, sheets that weren’t a stranger to her juices dripping all over them. She would rarely sleep alone on that bed.

Her eyes still closed, she sensed something rough on her bosoms. Raising her eyelids, she saw his enormous head having descended on them. The moisture of his tongue as he circled it around her hooters drove her crazy.

“Oh yes, baby, like this… you do love these titties, don’t you?” she asked, already knowing the answer.

“I do, baby… I do,” he said and dove back in.

By this point, his cock was getting dangerously hard. She was sure he could go more than once, but she wasn’t willing to risk it. She stopped her rhythmic rubbing and leaned in. Her partner, obviously sensing what she had in mind, released her tits and let her do it.

Inch by inch, she approached that cock, that delicacy she wanted to taste more than anything. Her tongue was already protruding when she reached it, and it was the first thing that poked its swollen head.

He moaned, and she smiled to herself, happy with that reaction. She traced her tongue on a line down his shaft, until she reached his balls. She put one on her mouth, and then the other, and dared to move her hand along the cock for just a little. His moan told her that he was as good as putty in her hands.

Following the path she had taken to his balls back to the tip, this time she opened her mouth wide to envelop his manhood. It was so big that she had some trouble accommodating it, but Red liked a challenge.

She hummed as she worked more of it inside. Her muscles started relaxing like they always did when she was gobbling such a big dick. That relaxing and stretching always played a major part in both her partners’, as well as her own pleasure.

When it was completely relaxed, he started jackhammering it in earnest. It hurt, but she didn’t ask him to stop. She gagged, and her eyes welled up with tears, but that was the way she actually liked her throat being fucked. She reached around and squeezed his buttocks as hard as she could, pushing him to shove as much of this monster as he could in her mouth. Even when she was completely certain there was no more room in there, he pushed another inch inside, completely and utterly filling it.

Red was in heaven. She looked up and saw him straining… probably trying to keep himself from coming. He was so cute… keeping his eyes closed. She considered her options. Either push him over the edge or take it out of her mouth.

On one hand, her pussy was aching for some cock, although she had come once already while blowing him. On the other, though, she knew how happy it would make him if she let him blow his load down her throat. And not only him. She always loved starting the day with a mouthful of sperm.

Ever so lightly, she touched his balls, brushing the backside of her fingers against them. She heard his moan and she felt his cock twitching. She braced for the impact, an impact that wouldn’t be far behind.

Predictably, it started spurting. Spurting what felt like buckets of cum down her esophagus, coating the inside of her mouth and creeping down to her stomach. The sweet taste, sweeter than most, overwhelmed her taste buds and she made a cooing, approving sound.

He tried pulling away, but she wouldn’t have it. Not until there wasn’t another drop of the sweet nectar coming out of his cock. She kept sucking, and only when he was completely soft, only then she released him. She licked her lips greedily and beamed at him.

“That was a very nutritional breakfast, baby. Remind me, have you given me your name?”

“I didn’t have the chance. It’s Jim,” he said, panting.

“Nice to meet you, Jim,” she said with a broad smile. “I’m Red.”

“Red, uh? It suits you.”

She giggled. “Does it?”

“Don’t leave,” she continued. “I’m going to take a shower. But I’m not finished with you.” If nothing else, he owed her a good hard fucking.

“Not going anywhere… Red,” he responded and lied back on the bed.





Jim had hit the jackpot. He was no stranger to the attention of beautiful women, but this one was out of this world. Smoking hot body, beautiful eyes, and full luscious lips. But, most of all, an astonishing eagerness to please. He had only blown two loads in her last night, one in the club and one when they came back to her place, but she had shown remarkable skill in making him come.

And just now, she had taken a full load down her throat without even flinching. Without a hint of arrogance, Jim had a well above average sized cock, and very few women had managed to take even half of it in their mouth. But this one, this one had deep-throated the whole thing without even gagging. He was getting hard again, just thinking about it.

Looking around the room, he confirmed his earlier statement about her name suiting her. This one loved the color red in everything. The decoration, the posters, everything in this room was dominated by the scarlet hue. And, if he had to guess, so would be the rest of the apartment.

How long was she gone? It couldn’t have been more than five minutes, but he was growing impatient. After getting rid of his first morning erection, he was forming his second one, not as quickly and not as hard yet, but more stable and robust. And, most importantly, more durable.

Getting up from the bed, he started wandering in the house, following the sound of running water. He pinpointed the source behind a door, and when he opened it, a thin wisp of steam came out. He proceeded in the bathroom and slid open the shower door. It was big enough for two people and inside there was Red.

He still couldn’t believe how gorgeous her body was. Perfect hourglass figure, with an ass you could bounce quarters off of. And, of course, those tits. Big, perfectly round, perky, with the smallest little nipples in perfect symmetrical placing right in the middle of them. Hands down the best tits he had seen in his life, and he had seen quite a few.

She had her eyes closed and didn’t show any sign of knowing he was in the shower with her, not until he touched her. She turned around, startled, but only for a second. Immediately she smiled. “What took you so long?” she said.

Without responding, he flipped her around and pressed her against the tiled wall, smooshing her breasts on it. A moan escaped her lips, and an even louder one when he put his hand between her legs.

Now, she was wet from the shower, of course, but she was also a more sticky wet down there. Her pussy had opened up like a flower and it was gripping the two fingers he had slid inside perfectly.

“You know, baby,” he whispered, “it occurred to me that I haven’t fucked your ass yet.”

“Mmmm did it, now?” Immediately she jotted the posterior out and gave it a slight wiggle. “Well, we must remedy that, mustn’t we?” she giggled.

He didn’t speak. He just removed his fingers from her pussy and took his cock in his hand. Spreading her cheeks, he lined up his cock, erect again, with her back door. But no, it was way too tight to even think of shoving it inside. Correction, it was still way too tight.

He squatted on the floor and put his mouth to use. First, lapping up her pussy, as he couldn’t resist tasting it. He didn’t regret it, it was sweet as honey. Then, across her taint, and onto her asshole, where he licked around before poking his tongue inside. After three or four tries, it opened up and let him in.

Jim felt her hand on the back of his head, as he was eating her ass greedily now. The hand helped him get even deeper, and by the sound of her moans, Red loved it. He could probably make her come just giving her a rim job, but that wasn’t his intention.

It was loose enough, so he stood up again. One hand parted her cheeks once more, and the other aided his cock in finding her little starfish. As soon as it did, he started poking it. With patience, the tight hole gave way, and the swollen head of Jim’s cock broke through. She yelped at that.

Satisfied with that reaction, he let go of her fleshy ass and pushed on her torso again, pinning her in place. Slowly but steadily, he slid his cock inside her rectum, inch by inch. She was squealing like a sow, but she never asked him to stop, or even to slow down. Not that he’d expect something like that.

“Mmm,” he said, “where’s my cock, baby? Can you tell me?”

“In my ass,” she said, out of breath.

He shoved another two inches inside in an instant, making her jump. “I didn’t hear you! Where’s my cock?”

“In my ass, sir!” she yelled.

‘Sir’. He liked that and decided to reward her. He started rocking his pelvis back and forth, and with each thrust his cock reached deeper and deeper inside. A couple of minutes later he was astonished to realize that his balls were touching her pussy. This little slut had taken his full length inside! No other woman had ever managed that.

“Oh God it burns!” she yelled. “It burns, but don’t stop. Fuck me harder, you bastard!”

He obliged her. He was practically jackhammering her ass now, and she was wailing like a banshee. He was sure the whole building could hear their rutting by now but, truth be told, he didn’t care. And neither did she, apparently.

He couldn’t last forever in that ass, unfortunately. It was actually a small miracle that he managed to do it for the five minutes he did. When he sensed he was ready, he grabbed her waist, buried his cock in her behind, and stood there, motionless.

Red, obviously aware of what was about to happen, stopped moving also. And when his dick started twitching and unloading his semen inside her, she let out a long, drawn-out moan. “Yes!”

Exhausted, he pulled out of her and leaned on the wall, panting. But the little minx wasn’t done with him. She went down on him again, taking his spent cock in her mouth.

“Now, be careful…” he warned her. His cock was very sensitive after having just come.

“Don’t worry, babe,” she assured him. “It’s not the first time I’ve done this.”

She cleaned him very tenderly, almost lovingly. Jim’s head was swimming in the afterglow of his orgasm, and he stroked her hair. When she was done, she stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, baby,” she said in a cheerful tone. “That was fun.”

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