It was my first (and so far, only!) successful hook-up from Reddit. I posted on /r/dirtyr4r something about looking for someone smart and slightly slutty.
She replied and we instantly connected. She was a librarian (of sorts) specializing in a field related to mine… and our offices were only a mile apart.
We met at lunch at Union Station, anonymous amongst the crowds. She told me she was married and I told her I didn’t care. We were soon touching. Flirting. Walking around. The tension building. On impulse she pulled me into H&M, grabbed a sweater off the rack and pushed our way back to the fitting room..
Her tits were incredible. Milky-white skin. Large. Firm. We kissed. Touched. She was wet, but we couldn’t go much further.. such sweet torture!
We finally pulled ourselves apart and went back to our offices… and made a plan.
We met right after work at a bar on H Street at the early end of happy hour. Barely 5p. We quickly threw our drinks back and made our way to the alley. Kissing. Pressed against the wall. She went down on me, unbuckling my pants, my cock in her mouth. Her wavy red hair in my hands. I was aching.
She looked up at me. Cock in hand. And mouthed, “Fuck me.”
I took her coat and threw it on the ground. She got on her back, her skirt hiked up. I pushed her panties aside. We had no time. We fucked like animals in twilight. Gravel on my knees. Her tight pussy grabbing me, clenching. Hard. I came, hard. She shuddered and we held each other.
We had plans to meet up again that weekend.. at her place. But, well, it never happened.. alas.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8341c8/that_time_i_fucked_a_married_red_head_from_reddit