Booty Call

I hadn't seen Sarah in months, but the memory of her fiery red hair and tight pussy still lingered in my mind. I decided to give her a call, hoping she would be up for a booty call. To my delight, she was. She suggested I come over to her place, and I eagerly accepted the invitation.

As I arrived at her apartment, I could feel the familiar stirrings of desire in my loins. I knocked on the door, and she answered almost immediately. Sarah was wearing a red lace lingerie set that left little to the imagination. Her fiery red hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkled with mischief.

Without uttering a word, she pulled me inside and pressed her lips against mine. Our tongues intertwined, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. I ran my hands down her back, feeling the lace of her lingerie under my fingertips. As we continued to make out, I reached around and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to me.

Sarah broke our kiss and looked up at me with a sly smile. "I see you're ready to go," she said, nodding towards my hardening cock. "But before we get down to business, I want to show you something."

She led me over to her bed and pushed me down onto the mattress. Then, she bent over and slowly began to take off her lingerie. She teased me by taking her time, bending over just enough to give me a glimpse of her bare ass. I watched, mesmerized, as she slipped out of the lacy garments and stood before me completely naked.

"Fuck, you're hot," I said.

Sarah grinned and climbed onto the bed, straddling me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I'm going to make you beg for it."

She began to grind her hips against me, rubbing her wet pussy against my cock. I reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her even closer to me. She leaned in and kissed me again, harder this time.

"You want me to fuck you, don't you?" she asked, breaking our kiss.

"Yes," I gasped, my hands still gripping her ass. "I want you to fuck me so badly."

Sarah stood up and began to crawl down my body, her lips leaving a trail of fire along my skin. She reached my cock and wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. I watched as she lowered her mouth onto my cock, her lips pressed against the tip. She began to suck and stroke, her head bobbing up and down.

"Fuck, Sarah," I moaned, my hands reaching out to grip her hair. "That feels so good."

She took me deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around my cock. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my hips bucking up to meet her mouth.

"I want you to cum in my mouth," Sarah said, looking up at me. "I want to swallow every last drop."

Her words sent me over the edge, and I came hard, spurts of hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed every last drop, her lips still wrapped around my cock.

"Good girl," I said, my hand still gripping her hair.

Sarah climbed back up my body and kissed me deeply, sharing my own cum with me. I could taste myself on her tongue, and it only turned me on even more.

"Now, I want you to fuck me," she said, her voice low and husky.

I rolled over and positioned myself behind her, my hands gripping her hips. I slid into her tight pussy, and she gasped with pleasure. I started to thrust, my hips moving back and forth.

"Yes, yes, like that," Sarah moaned, her head thrown back.

I reached up and grabbed her red hair, pulling it gently. She let out a gasp of pleasure, and I could feel her pussy clenching around me.

"Fuck, you feel so good," I said, my voice strained.

"Harder," Sarah begged.

I started to thrust harder, my hips slapping against her ass. She moaned and pushed back against me, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"I'm going to cum," she said, her voice breathless.

I reached around and began to rub her clit, my fingers moving in circles. She let out a loud moan and came hard, her pussy clenching around my cock.

I could feel myself getting close to the edge again, and I let out a loud moan as I came, my cum filling her tight pussy.

We collapsed onto the bed, both of us panting and sweating.

"That was amazing," Sarah said, her voice filled with exhaustion.

"Yes, it was," I said, smiling.

We lay there for a few moments, our bodies still entwined. Then, Sarah sat up and looked at me.

"I think we should do this again sometime," she said, a sly smile on her face.

"I think that's a great idea," I said, smiling back.

And with that, we drifted off to sleep, our bodies sated and exhausted from our night of fiery passion.