Ginger Gives Head

It was a gruelling day for Simon, from the second he entered the office for the first time since it opened after Covid until his last conference call via the world wide web with Ginger, his flavour of the week. He'd been toying with her for a while now. Melody wasn't around as she had the nerve of beginning a relationship with one of his upper-crust clients after they'd fuck for a signature.

He glanced at this expensive watch and saw it was only six pm. He decided to pop into this favourite watering hole. His fingers raced across his phone with a text to Ginger. His cock had been aching for that pink pussy since she'd showed him her bits via cam. He'd done his utmost to conceal the fact he'd been as stiff as steel while she teased him. He knew the first time was no doubt, going to be worth every single stroke he would plunge into her with his thick cock.

She replied to his request for a meeting with, "Fuck yes Simon I will be there."

He settled into his usual spot, a booth in the far end of the establishment where he could watch patrons coming and leaving. Always in control, he ordered a cider and crisps as he hadn't eaten dinner. Watching the bright red door to the Cock and Bull pub open and closing, a select group only allowed in during Covid times. He'd waited almost an hour and stood to leave when Ginger walked in. She was wearing a green summer dress, the contrast with her red hair was stunning. Her makeup is dramatic and lips glossed with pink. She spotted him immediately and walked in his direction. Once she reached him she began, "I'm so sorry Simon, I had the worst time hailing a taxi, the town is busy again since they have lightened the restrictions, so many are out and about tonight."

Simon looks at her in almost disgust, "Why didn't you drive?" he snapped

"My car is in the shop, I told you yesterday."

Simon catching himself simply says, "Oh, right" not remembering a thing, his mind only on her achingly sweet, wet pussy. His cock widening in his trousers.

Ginger grabs a menu of drinks and prepares to order.

"No time now, come with me." he matter-of-factly says.

He leads her through the tables set a proper distance apart and they enter the cooler night air. Simon still walking ahead hit a button on his remote and the lights of his expensive car light to beckon the couple into the soft leather interior.

He starts the performance car and pushes the gas pedal revving up the car. "You have until we get to my suite to make me cum" Do it and I will fuck you

if you don't, you take a cab home."

Ginger smiling widely at Simon, accepting the challenge happily.

They venture from the full parking lot and he reaches down and unzips presenting her with a stiff leaking cock. Ginger leans over the seat, no belt to fuss with, she opens her mouth and licks the wet tip of Simon. His blue eyes fully focused on the road ahead. Ginger pops him in, opening wide for his width, her gorgeous red hair, long touching his strong thighs. His free hand grabs her auburn tresses and pushes her down, down and finally into her throat, he grabs her hair and moves her up and down on his shaft while his left-hand steers the jet black car with care. His precious cock consumed now by her delicious full pink lips. He thrusts into her throat over and over, her gagging loud and spilling creamy saliva all over him. Her tiny hand moving down cupping his huge testicles, wet with her thick, sticky saliva. She pulls off him and strokes him rapidly, "Let me drink your cum" she squirms down the seat and his eyes glance at her sultry eyes. Her lips smeared now, his cock stained with her gloss. Her little hand jerking him, her mouth back on him, like a whore yet to be paid, she slobbers all over him, his trousers wet now from her, gagging more and more on him. His hips instinctively rising and lowering on the rich leather seat. Faster he drives, zigzagging through the narrow streets, party goers happily stepping in front of him while her lips so silky soft, rise and fall over his big veins.

Her magical mouth pumping him extracting his thick hot cum from the depths of Simon. "Cum for me" she whispered while licking him, the underside, his sweet spot. Rubbing him with her delicate pink tastebuds. Moans escaping, Ginger rubbing and sucking and touching all over his erroneous zones, her touch though was ultra-soft, her white freckled skin on his white cock, gliding over his bumpy veins. Sucking faster and faster, pulling from him his cum until he could feel it rising, up up the thick shaft. He turned the corner to Suite street but unable to stop, her lips simply too buttery, too controlling of him, he shot a massive hot load into her mouth. He rode over the high curb while climaxing into her mouth. He could feel her almost suckle his seed from him as he released a deep "Ahhhhhhhhhh" turned the engine off and merely said, "Ginger, you have surpassed my expectations, you may come up into the suite."