Redheads do it better [MF]

My eyes nearly popped out when Emma walked down the stairs. Her jet black hair curled beautifully showing off her slender pale neck. The hair matching the sexy little black dress that was showing off her ample cleavage. She had a glint in her eye as she kissed me passionately as the taxi arrived to take us to her works party. Sat in the back of the taxi holding hands with her I squirmed as I noticed the flash of black lace stocking tops. The rush of excitement as I realised she wasn’t wearing tights as usual. Grinning that our ‘chat’ about trying to bring our sex life back to life was working. Glad we had booked a room in the venue the event was taking place at.

Fast forward 45 minutes and I’m embarrassed to confess my weakness for pert young flesh took over. I know I’m weak, I’m not proud of it.

I just couldn’t resist Jess. No man could.

Jess had come seductively over to us. All long red hair, her towering heels putting her a good two inches above Emma. Her plunging neckline showcasing massive pert tits that suddenly made my wife’s look old and saggy. The dark red split thigh dress making my wife’s outfit look dated. I tried to hide my instant lust for her stunning ginger assistant.

‘My, doesn’t your husband have a strong grip’ Jess had said to my wife as I politely shook her hand. Tossing her shiny ginger hair back as she giggled at me.

I should have known then she was trouble. I certainly should not have agreed when later on she spotted me alone at the bar and said ‘come and sit in the cubicle’, hooking her arm in mine and dragging me to the private corner.

I sat watching as she sipped her gin and tonic. The slice of lemon between her lips as she grinned saying ‘You should see what I can do with more than a lemon in my mouth’.

I certainly should have said something as she watched my wife dancing with a director and said ‘She looks great in that dress, black suits her. It’s slimming. She needs it’.

When she looked away I took a massive eyefuls of her tits, thinking I was being discreet. I wasn’t.

‘Fuuuck I bet you’re way too good for her’, she purred, her bare thigh accidentally pressed to mine. The split from the dress showing not just her entire thigh but actually blatantly showing her black lace thong.

‘Your eyes can wander if you like’ she said noticing me staring at her pert young body. I was staring between her legs as the split was wide open on the dress. She literally was sat there letting me see everything.

I remember it clearly when she whispered in my ear ‘Imagine me instead’. Then when I asked what she meant the little temptress telling me how my wife had asked her for tips on reinvigorating our sex life.

‘Do you really want those big saggy bags swinging in your face when you can imagine my pert young ones’?’ I should have walked off but it was the way she was caressing along my shoulders and arms as we talked, the way she bumped those magnificent boobs against me in that booth.

My most embarrassing confession? Later, in the hotel room. With the lights dimmed. I did imagine Jess’s perfect body as I entered my wife for the first time in months. Orgasming so quickly. So wound up by her teasing assistant. My cock pulsing in my wife of 20 years as I imagined her assistants pretty face and that gorgeous red hair.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z3nx84/redheads_do_it_better_mf