I think Margie and I matched on dating apps two or three times but never got past the initial conversations. But this time would be different. I had seen her in a bar with her friends and noticed something that wasn’t on her tinder profile- her perfectly tight and toned ass. Margie (22) is about 5”5 with curly red hair and big brown eyes. Cute as a button, with a slim build and b cups that are host to the prettiest pink little nipples. Nobody would ever believe the absolute dump truck she was packing in the back without seeing it for themselves. But lucky enough for me, I found her again after I saw the truth.

After a bit of chit chat we decided upon a bar and billiards place to meet and get acquainted in person. Finally. I was hooked as soon as I first laid eyes on her in that little black dress which showed more and more of her pale white thighs with every step. I don’t think I ever played as poorly as that night, but concentration was impossible with her bending over to “focus” on my shots. Margie could only giggle when I trailed my fingers down her back before her shots, after all, I had to pay her back.

Not wanting to push my luck, we parted ways with a quick kiss and hug from behind which definitely informed her of how hard she made me, and as I found out after, my teases made her just as wet. After a few more dates we started doing movie nights at her place, and as soon as the lights went out, it was like carte Blanche for our hands to explore each other’s bodies. And I don’t need to tell you where my hands were firmly planted- on that sweet derrière- massaging, kneading, squeezing, and occasionally spanking. I think she enjoyed my fixation on her ass, but only because I eventually moved on to other sweet treats.

I missed many a scene with my face between her legs, feasting on her pink pussy. She had thick lips which made her squirm when I sucked them, and a soft fiery bush to rest on when catching my breath. And yes, redheads are definitely wild in bed, I highly recommend spending an electric night with one. Margie’s tight body was so responsive to every one of my touches, from the gentlest of licks on her clit to my hand brushing over her hard nipple, to my finger gently pressing against her asshole.

But alas, I noticed that while she would moan something fierce, get all flushed with ragged breathing, and her pussy would clench up uncontrollably on occasion, she never seemed to reach that big-O. My jaw may have hit the floor when she told me that she’s never had an orgasm, not with a partner, not alone, not even with her toy. She enjoyed doing sexual things but at the end she would just have to stop and go to sleep unsatisfied. Having seen the beauty and power of a female orgasm firsthand many times, I knew that this was a gift I had to give to her.

So for our next date I took her out for dinner and teased her mercilessly, kissing her neck in the car, petting her heavily under the table, and whispering naughty things in her ear all night. She knew I was going to ravage her body that night, but she didn’t know that I wasn’t planning on fucking her until she came. When we got into bed and I left my underwear on she was confused, but some deep kisses quickly placed her focus on other things and I pulled her into being my little spoon. For the next hour Margie’s naked body was stimulated everywhere by my hands, lips, tongue, and hard erection which was pressed into her ass. I continued to tell her how much of a good girl she was for me, how much I loved playing with her perky boobs, how her pussy dripping on my fingers made my cock throb for her.

Finally I felt her body tense up, and I knew it was for real this time. I used my left hand to lightly choke her while my right was working furious circles on her clit. Margie squirmed and bucked, but I held her in place while I played with her pussy and told her to let herself go, let it out. And as I played with her clit, going in clockwise circles as her love button was pinched between my two fingers, she finally came. It wasn’t the earth shattering scream I expected, but the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard followed by the cutest little whimpers.

When I finally pulled my hand out from between her legs and she immediately grabbed it to suck on my fingers before moving over to kiss my cheek, I knew she finally felt the release. Margie spent the next few minutes catching her breath and whispering sweet nothings to me while I relaxed and inspected my fingers, which had actually pruned up.

We were both too tired to have sex that night and cuddled until the morning, but before I left she told me that she was going to pay me back. And she definitely did.