1. In Search of a Redhead


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Ken_Riley, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    In my thirty-four years I’d been fortunate enough to have fourteen ladies in my bed. But I’d never had a redhead! And I wanted one. So my New Year’s Resolution was to find one and get her into bed, or at least on her knees. It was the end of February and I was about to give up looking when I turned down the frozen dinners isle at Wal-Mart and saw a lovely older redhead. I said to myself, “Hmm. Older could be nice. She’s not bad actually.” So I bumped my cart into hers and that gave me a reason to talk to her. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I should be watching where I’m going instead of looking for dinner.” She laughed and said, “That’s okay. That’s how people shop.” Her name was Helen and she was not the slightest bit afraid to tell me that she was forty-one years old. As we talked, she got more attractive. She had beautiful red hair, cute bangs, which I love, green eyes, and a nice smile. Her mouth was large so she probably could deep throat my eight-inch cock with no problem. I could easily imagine putting my hand on the top of her head and pushing her to her knees and I was going to do just that if I got the chance. She wasn’t wearing a wedding ring, so that was a good sign. And she lingered to talk to me, so she was very friendly and maybe lonely. Those were both good signs as well. We exchanged the normal questions like, “Do you live around here?” and “Where do you work?” Helen was definitely growing on me and my eyes kept wandering to her beautiful red hair. So before she could ...
    say anything, I said, “I have to tell you that you have beautiful red hair. Sorry for staring.” “Oh that’s a nice thing to say. Thank you! I don’t think a guy has ever told me that before.” “Really? I don’t know why not.” We both kind of just paused and looked into each other’s eyes. I don’t know what was running through her mind, but in my mind I was fucking her slowly as she moaned in my ear. “You know Helen, we just met minutes ago, but I’m wondering if you would have dinner with me sometime.” “I would love to, Bill. You must have been reading my mind.” “This is weird, but for a moment there, I felt like our minds were connected or something. Time seemed to stop for a few seconds as our souls communicated.” That wasn’t a line of BS. I really did feel that. I’ve had that feeling only once before with a cute little twenty-five year-old I knew at church. I was married at the time, but we both knew that there was an attraction between us. We had looked at each other and everything stopped for a few seconds as our souls seemed to say something that I couldn’t interpret. Anyway, I asked Helen to dinner Friday night and she eagerly accepted. Something told me that she was going to be an easy lay. Something about the way she smiled at me after that seemed to say, “I’m going to enjoy you in my bed.” * * * * * Come Friday night and my date with Helen. We ate slowly and talked…and we talked. She got more gorgeous the more I learned about her. She was so easy-going, open, friendly, ...
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