Redhead Surprise (L/A)

Karen had been visiting the kids and grandchildren for a couple of weeks, and I was coming down to meet them too. First, though, we planned a little rendezvous at Myrtle Beach. The following was inspired by a fantasy letter I sent her before my arrival, and she made it come true and even added a little twist that caught me totally by surprise.

I got off the airplane and walked out into the lobby. My body, my heart, my very soul was longing to see Karen. I scanned the crowd looking for her beautiful face when suddenly I saw a gorgeous redhead waving to me. She walked up to me and, with a sexy smile that I recognized immediately, said, “Mr. Paul, I am your escort for the day.”

Karen had dyed her blonde hair red, and it was shocking to see the difference it made in her appearance. I stepped back and noticed that she dressed in a pair of jeans, heels, and a white shirt that fit her perfectly. I realized that she was not wearing anything underneath her shirt. It made me wonder what was under her jeans. I allowed my eyes to roam over her body with love and lust. Karen looks so good, not at all the way you might think a grandma is supposed to look. I noticed several men taking an extended look at her. I couldn’t wait until we were naked and wrapped up in each other.

My attention went to her feet, and I realized that she was wearing natural colored stockings and strappy heels; it was one of the sexiest things I had seen in a long time. I took her in my arms and kissed her. It was the kind of kiss that isn’t too demanding yet lets the person kissed know there is more to come. Karen pressed her body against me, and I felt her desire washing over us. We were left breathless.

We kissed again and walked out to the car. I wanted to go right back to the resort, but our driver took us to breakfast first. All I wanted to do was make love to her, to feel her naked in my arms and make her scream with pleasure. That had to wait, but it would come.

I grabbed her outside the door of the restaurant and pulled her in my embrace. Karen’s arms slipped up around my neck; we kissed, and the world stopped. Our tongues met and explored, so slippery and soft. She moaned into my mouth, and my dick grew even bigger than it was before. Karen pressed her firm body against mine, and now I couldn’t breathe or walk.

Once inside the restaurant, it was hard to focus on anything but her. Especially when, after a few moments, I felt something soft and warm start to slide against my leg. Her stockinged foot felt good as she slid it up, and I could feel it rubbing my thigh. Then somehow, she managed to slip it underneath my shorts, and I felt her foot touch my now rock hard manhood. Karen’s toes squeezed my dick and caressed it for a few moments. I tried to look interested in the world around me, but it felt so good and distracting to me.

Just when I thought I might explode, Karen moved her foot away and smiled at me in a way that no else ever could. (Her smile touches me down to my innermost being. I am truly in love with her.) On the way to the car, she raised her mouth to my ear, and I felt her red lips brush against my skin. In a breathless voice, she whispered, “I am dripping wet; it’s running down my leg.” We held hands as we walked to the car, and I felt her desire shoot through us like electricity.

Finally, we arrive at the resort. In the elevator going up to our room, she threw herself into my arms, our passionate kisses demanding more and more. Our tongues became instruments of pleasure, eliciting gasps and moans from both of us. Her warm, sexy body rubbed against me, and I grabbed her ass and squeezed, causing her to cry out in pleasure. Her leg slid against mine.

Our kiss broke off, and I stared into her lovely green eyes. She was beautiful as always! I love staring into the depths of her heart through her eyes. Right then, I saw love, lust, and a primal urge that plainly sent a message, “Please take me, fuck me, make me yours!”

We entered the room, kissed, then lay down on the couch. Karen had slipped out of her shoes, and we were wrapped up in each other as we rubbed our crotches together. My hand slid up under her shirt and felt her soft breast. I almost came when my pinch and twist to her nipple caused her to moan with pleasure.

My hand ran down her squirming body to her crotch. As she thrust herself into my hand, I discovered that her excitement had soaked her jeans. I undid them and slid them off her legs and saw that she was wearing thigh high stockings and a thong. Wow, I loved the way she looked! My hand started for her wetness; I wanted to touch her pussy and make her cum.

But Karen stopped me and made me sit down in a chair. Standing up she turned around and bent over giving me an excellent view of her ass. Karen slid her thong off and spread her cheeks so I could see her wonderfully trimmed pussy and ass. She was dripping, and I could see it running down her leg. She turned around and sat down on the couch. “I want you to watch me cum since you weren’t with me the last time I did this.”

Leaning back, Karen spread her legs and began to play with herself. With one hand, she pulled down her shirt to allow the “girls” to come out and play. She raised her wet dripping fingers up to her nipple and started pinching and caressing it. The other hand went back to her beautiful pussy. I loved the sounds Karen was making. The squeals and moans, the sound of wetness as her fingers slid in and out of her opening and across her lips, all were unbelievable.

Love and lust transfixed me. I moved closer and rested my head against her thigh so I could see better. Her fingers were moving in and out faster, and her moans and gasps were getting louder and closer. I watched as her juice flowed down across her ass. I touched it and got my finger very wet. I wanted to kiss and lick, but Karen said, “No, this show is for you.”

I lifted my fingers to her mouth, and she greedily licked them. Touching her thigh and running my finger across her ass, I slid first one, then two fingers into her ass while she fucked herself with her fingers. I had never been so turned on before. I turned my hand and stroked upward when suddenly Karen screamed and squirted a stream of juice out onto me and the floor. She kept on rubbing and came again. I stroked my fingers and she squirted again.

I couldn’t stop myself. My tongue found her clit and licked and licked, making her scream and groan and squirm in pure, primal, animal lust. I rolled her over and pulled my shorts down. My maleness sprang out, aching to be buried inside of her. I plunged in without hesitation.

Karen moaned with lust and pleasure, “Oh Paul, please, harder!” After a few hard thrusts, she screamed and climaxed again. She tossed her hair around and its redness was beautiful. I could feel her tighten around my hardness.

My own climax took over, and I moaned as I started to pump harder into her. My dick got even harder, and I yelled out, exploding deep within her. We were both gasping and moaning, filled with desire and oneness. We collapsed on the floor, holding and stroking one another.

Karen turned to me and with a sly breathless whisper said, “So, how do you like your escort so far?”

I am so in love with this woman!