Red’s Roster

Written by Red, this is about my competition vying for her attention. I would be lying if I said this did not totally turn me on…

The fling that almost did not happen…it started as a blind date gone bad but ended up being a hot sexy romance! A great addition to my roster and the perfect thing after coming out of a long-term relationship that had gone stale.

My friends were always trying to set me up. It was fine and I was game for blind dates, good meals, and an evening of entertainment. As one of my friend’s is fond of saying “You are single ‘til you’re married, and you’re married ‘til your single!” In other words, it is a numbers game – the more you date, the better the odds of finding the “right guy” and having fun while doing so.

I was coming down to San Diego to stay with my best friend, and this was a guy she worked with – smart, fun loving and available – Jason. She set us up for a dinner out that night in San Diego, as I was coming down for the weekend to visit. Jason and I spoke briefly to nail down the time and location details. We were to meet at a bar near Del Mar racetrack, have a drink and then go to dinner. Oddly, we did not exchange pics, so I got there and hung out – waiting with a vague notion of what he looked like. I am not a bar fly, so I was feeling adventurous sitting in the bar by myself. It was about 20 minutes past our meeting time, and I called him to say, “what’s the deal?”, thinking I was ready to hit the road. Somehow, we had missed each other at the bar, and after a few phone calls, finally connected. Glad that I waited, as he was tall, handsome and had great energy! He apologized and we ordered a drink. He was easy to talk to and he had a level of self-confidence — “devil may care” attitude that I found intoxicating. We decided to head to dinner – I do not remember where we went, other than we had a fabulous time and covered lots of topics in our conversation. He was of Eastern European descent but did not have an accent. After a fun night out, he told me he had a special talent…he could take an earring off with his tongue! We ended up making out in his car in the parking lot, like high school kids, and sure enough he was able to unhook and take off an earring. He was able to take the backing off with his tongue, hold it in his mouth while pushing out the earring. Total turn on and very sexy!

He dropped me back at my car and I went off to my friends. The next day, I was out with her, and he must have called me/her 5 times, wanting to get together again. So, he joined us that night going to a movie and grabbing dinner at a sports bar. Fun, talkative and we had connected!

The next week, we talked a ton! He came up to have dinner on the weeknight, and we ended up having a great time. It was too late for him to drive home and because he had been drinking, it was not a good idea. Time for a fling! We decided we would just get a room, so stopped at a hotel – that turned out to be right by my work. How naughty! The sex was fabulous – he definitely knew his way around the female body and his dick was the largest I had the pleasure of experiencing. Sucking on it, licking it, and stroking it to its full glory! The next morning, I remember getting up early to drive home to shower and come back to work, hoping no one would see me leaving the hotel at the early hour! I could still feel his hot naughtiness in me all day long.

A few weekends later, I had a free night at the Hyatt that needed to be used, so we decided to make a fun weekend out of it! I remember us checking in and him taking me to the room – he laid me down on the bed and ate me until I came. He used his tongue, fingers, and his big dick. I could not get enough of him. He could last too! We had sex twice before dinner. Then had a great meal and ended up at a sports bar, where we played pool, video games and drank. We ended up back in the hotel room, having hot sex all night. He would take me in his mouth and make me wet and juicy. He teased me with his big cock until I moaned for him to enter me take me fully. We would fuck and I would ride him like a bucking bronco trying to stay on for the full count. My arched back would push into him, and he would suck my tongue and kiss my face, breasts, and stomach until I writhed with pleasure. The sex was pure fun and joy. We ended up exhausted and satisfied lounging in bed. He always had a great story to tell and loved to make me laugh. He loved my “quiet self-confidence” (a description that has been used with frequency over the years), playfulness, smarts, and hot body. At the time, I was swimming competitively, playing tennis and running. We would run together and then have sweaty sex with frequency. I hungered for the days he would come up to my place, where we would walk down to the shore, wander, eat and then come back and fuck. Sex in the shower, sex on the floor, sex against the kitchen counter. He could make me cum like no one ever had before that. And he was proud of his body and how he could use it. That was a big turn on, especially as my prior boyfriend had insecurities. It was not just the sex, though that was always fabulous. It was his quick mind and inquisitive spirit. He knew how to have fun – something that my responsible nature had always dampened. And he adored me, which made me feel special. It was an awesome months long fling!

One of my most memorable days is when I had sex with both of you one Saturday. Jason fucked me just before I met up with you that afternoon. As soon as I got to your place, you were horny and putting the moves on me. You were so eager to go down on me and I just could not tell you that you were getting sloppy seconds. Besides, I knew you would make me cum. 😈