Red Hot: Chapter One - Sex Stories

Red Hot: Chapter One

... sensual lower half. Her slight hips had just enough swell to make her athletic form purely womanish, and her toned, lithe, gazelle legs were topped by a perfect, inverted, heart-shaped ass that stopped traffic. Dainty feet with healthy, always-polished toenails and smooth, sensual hands, capped her sultry, suggestive, slutty mortal coil. Just viewing her physical form inspired rutting desire.

Gwen’s personality not only matched her slutty looks and body; it surpassed them. Her permissive, romantically inclined parents spoiled her rotten, and she was a brat, then a rebel, and, finally, a bratty rebel. When womanhood gave her the tits and ass to attract attention, she couldn’t get enough. Her alabaster-smooth skin became a canvas, inky tattoos covering her back, thighs, and arms. Every stitch of clothing she owned enhanced her slutty vibe, and while she still denied that she was a slut, she definitely dressed, looked, and acted like one.

The redhead’s choices in clothing never mattered, though. Regardless of what she wore, her soul radiated wanton sex, and others picked up on that immediately, treating her like the slut she was. She had a brain, but few people seemed to be interested in her life’s philosophy or vast and varied interests. Her sweet ass received the lion’s share of attention. Accepting but outwardly loathing her fate, Gwen lived her life knowing that sex for somebody such as her was bountiful. Rather than study, she sucked and fucked her way through ...

... college, earning her degree on her knees and back.

The gods of fate had decreed that Gwendolyn was put on this planet to fuck, and they gave her the looks, body, mind, and personality to love each and every thrusting, lust-addled second of her existence. Gwen had a whorish reputation, and it was an accurate appraisal. She denied it, for the sake of avoiding the creeps that want to treat highly sexed women like fuck-trash, but it was true. Everything even remotely sexual turned her on. Thinking about sex, talking about fucking, watching porn, reading erotica, or just seeing somebody sexy was enough to send her libido skyrocketing into the stratosphere.

Being a sultry vixen with a slutty vibe and hard-on-inducing looks had advantages. She could fuck anyone she felt like, and she often did. Men, women, groups, and couples all fell before her, begging to taste her cunt, to suck on her tits, or to spank her epic ass. While she publicly decried her reputation, she lived and embraced every accusation that had been whispered about her. If the gossipers had only known that, sexually, she had no limits and plunged herself into sexual encounters with wild abandon, they’d have been stunned.

A trust fund kid, Gwen did not need to work for a living; the money poured in bi-weekly. She idled away her time, combining her love of computers with her love of sex; Gwen web-mastered a couple of adult sites for a few of her online friends. She’d built the sites herself. She also, although ...