Woman in the Red Dress

Lacey decided to go out that night. She wanted to let her hair down and have a little fun. So she got dressed in her red stockings, tight red corset and put a skimpy black dress on over top. She was looking for a man to fuck her hard.

As she went in to the club, her eyes zeroed in on the man she wanted. He looked at her appreciatively and she smiled. This was just too damn easy. So she walked up to him and they chatted and he bought her a beer. She couldn’t help but notice how he kept looking at her tits.

Her tits were a source of pride for her. They were huge, triple d, and she loved how men gazed at them. After a little bit of a chat, she came right out and asked him for what she wanted.

He choked on his drink a little but he agreed and soon they were back at her place.

She wanted it hot and fast and she peeled the clothes off of him quickly, leaving him naked and her fully dressed. Then he sat on her bed and watched as she slowly peeled off the black dress, leaving the red corset, stockings and shoes on.

He reached for her and pulled the corset down, revealing her big, beautiful breasts.

“Gorgeous.” He breathed as he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking it greedily.

She moaned as he sucked on her breast, finally moving to the next one and doing the same. She was so wet already and she just wanted him to fuck her hard. Reaching down, she grabbed a hold of his cock, stroking it gently.

He groaned, yet still remained fixated on her large breasts.

“Fuck me.” She breathed, pulling him closer.

He complied and soon he sank in her deep, thrusting in and out of her without abandon. And god, he was good.

She had definitely made the right choice.