M/F Redheads and freckles have always been my favorite!

Just a little story about a redhead I use to know.

Her arms reached around my torso and up my back. Smooth and petite hands sliding smoothly upwards, then her fingers became pointed, and she scratched her nails down my shirt. Not hard enough to leave marks, but just enough to send a shiver of pleasure coursing through my entire soul. My hands caressed and held her pretty pale face while my lips gently pressed against hers. They parted, revealing my tongue, that gently explored her own. I opened my eyes slightly while still tenderly kissing her, and glimpsed the galaxy of freckles that adorned her cheeks, contrasted by her pale skin. I was a sucker for freckles. I closed my eyes again and leaned in a little harder. She reciprocated and soon her arms were around my neck, resting on my shoulders. I took this opportunity to reposition my own hands, by tracing the curves of her petite and slender body, from her neck down her chest to the middle of her hourglass figure. Resting my fingers on her waist.

I gently scratched and tickled her and she giggled and pulled away from the kiss. “Hey, stop that.” She laughed. And pulled me into another kiss. This time she took my bottom lip between her teeth and gently pressed down and pulled slightly. This was heavenly. Her playful nuances hit the sexual mark with me. I adored it when she would do these little extra flirty actions, that heightened my attraction and lust for her. It was my turn to break the kiss and give her a sly smile, “Hey now, don’t leave a mark.” I said. I brought my hands down to cup just below her bum, and lifted her up with a jerk, propelling her into a strong kiss that she wasn’t expecting. I heard her give a small moan of appreciation, and took that as a sign that I was pushing all the right buttons, and assured myself that this would be a night to remember.

I woke up the next morning, early, and turned over to see Karen lying next to me, her soft features bathed in the light of the new morning sun. She looked so peaceful and pretty. I pleasantly admired her small form: she was petite, standing at 5’3”. She had a slender waist that contrasted her ample chest and hips. Pale, smooth skin covered her from head to toe. Her cheeks were smattered with small brown freckles, but most striking of all was her mass of natural, bright red hair that curled down to her shoulders. Of everything that I found attractive about her, her hair was the one thing that held my gaze and attention, every single time. I loved it.

I gently leaned over and stroked my index finger down her shoulder and arm. Karen stirred slightly and gave a small sigh of pleasure. She turned over and in doing so, tugged the sheet, which slid down, revealing her curvy, lingerie clad body, to my eyes. Her underwear of choice was usually always white with lacy details. That way it didn’t clash with her flaming hair color. Her bra was very feminine in design, little lace flowers adorned her chest, while she sported a pair of high waisted thong panties, that didn’t leave much to my imagination. I normally sleep nude, not liking the restrictions that clothing brought when in bed. I decided that I needed to be next to her, so I slid over to her sleeping body, wrapping my right arm over her waist and up to her chest. I brought my body up to hers, our bodies molding together. I moved my hands down to her hips and then further down her leg, stroking and massaging as I went. She must have been awake, as she wiggled her bum against me, trying to turn me on… it was working.

I brought my hand back up to her chest, and began to gently kiss her neck, knowing that this drove her wild. She began breathing heavier and turned over to face me. Without hesitation, she kissed me on the mouth, a full and strong passionate kiss that took me off guard a little. She grasped my hand in hers and drew them both downwards together, so that we could both stimulate each other.

After about 10-15 minutes, she rolled on top and straddled me. Her wild red hair hanging down into my face. She peered through the flaming forest, and gave me a kiss on the lips, “Sorry, about the hair”, she joked. I just smiled and used my fingers to part the curtains of red out of the way of her pretty freckled face and said, “You know I love your hair, babe. That and your freckles, your sassiness and sexiness.” All she did was smile and kiss me. At that moment and at that time, all I wanted to do was just be with her forever, without a care in the world.

Karen began to grind back and forth on me. Her panties rubbing against my growing erection. She sat up on me and ran her hands through her messy bed head. She was breathing heavier and obviously getting more and more turned on. Reaching behind her back she quickly slipped off the clasp holding back her breasts. Staring right into my eyes she let the bra slide slowly from her shoulders and down her arms. Tossing the pretty piece of clothing to the side, she turned back to me. Her curly red locks were covering her 36Ds.
I sat up, kissed her tenderly and drew the curtain of hair away from her chest to reveal her soft breasts. Fondling them and kissing her neck, she moaned loudly.
The next thing I knew I was being pushed forcibly down onto the bed. Placing her hands on my chest, she stopped straddling me and stood up. “Panties on or off before I fuck you, Sweetie?” She growled.
“Mmm, take them off sexy, you know your pussy drives me wild.” I replied.

With a sexy smile Karen’s hands dropped to her soft panties and she glided them down her pale legs. She kicked them off to the side and revealed her shaved wet pussy. With a slender finger she slid it between her lips and pulled it back leaving a trail of juices in its wake. Karen squatted down, took my hard cock in her hand and guided my erection to the entrance of her pussy. Moving her hips forward, my cock slipped easily inside her. Her hands moved to my chest again and she began to bounce up and down on me. Her hair was once again going everywhere and I loved it.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum babe.” I almost screamed to her through labored breaths.
“Yes baby, fill me up with your cum!” She replied.
I grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her hard. After a few seconds I came. I shot my hot seed inside her. I looked down at her pussy and watched my cum leak out and down my shaft. The mixtures of her juices and my cum just turned me on more.

We collapsed onto the bed panting and laughing as her flaming hair spread all over my face. Combing through the forest of hair I found her pretty face and smiled. I kissed her lovingly and hugged her tight, wishing this could last forever.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o4jifu/mf_redheads_and_freckles_have_always_been_my