Red Riding Jack

"Yes!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs faking to have an orgasm as man underneath me shot his loads in me.

"Argh" he groaned grabbing me by my ass and rocking me while he came down from his high. He looked at me with a smile and I offered him a fake one as I got off him and his dick slide out of me with a sloppy pop.

"That was amazing" he whispered breathlessly as he came to sit next to me at the edge of bed taking the condom off. I could only offer him a hum as I grabbed my lace pantie and slide it up my ass.

"Did you cum?" He asked as he grabbed his white shirt and started putting it on and I sighed.

"Yes Joel" I lied with an eye roll as I slip on my red gown then my heels.

"It's James" He mumbled with a pout and i cringed at that.

I turned around and gave him a peck on the lips before grabbing my bag ready to leave.

"Wait!" He called out and I turned around to look at him.

"Can I have your number?" James asked and I raised a brow at him.

"Sorry Joel,but I don't give out my numbers to strangers" I told him.

"But we just fucked" He muttered with a frown and I almost laughed at him.

"So? It was just sex" I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Well, can I at least know your name" he asked again, ignoring the fact that I had just called him by another man's name.

"Amanda" I said with a wink before opening the door and leaving the cheap hotel.

I sigh and wrap my arms around myself as I walk through the cold street back to the bar I met Joel. I needed to find someone who would give me a real orgasm, someone who would fuck me till I see stars.

The bar came in view and I sigh. I hope to get a real man who knows how to work a woman's pussy.

Tapping the bouncer on the chest, he looked down at me with a brow raised. "Back so soon?" He asked and I gave him a sheepish smile.

"He didn't make me cum" I muttered with a pout and Jayden chuckled.

"Oh Amanda, you never change" He muttered moving to the side and I blew him a kiss before walking into the bar.

I knew Jayden a year ago after been a regular at the bar. It's either I come here to get drunk or to get fucked.

The smell of cheap perfume and cigarettes surrounds me as I walk towards the bar top. I took at seat and ordered for a cocktail and not up to five minutes later someone came to sit next to me. I pretended to not notice but I could feel his gaze on me.

"What's a pretty lady like yourself doing in a bar alone" A deep husky voice asked and I turned my head to look at him. I almost chocked on my drink as his icy blue eyes stare at me.

I have never seen a man so devilishly handsome. He had beautiful tan skin and a high defined cheekbone with a few stumbles growing on his face. His features were rough yet so angelic.

He placed his hand on the bar top making his biceps expend in his white shirt. The top button of his white shirt were loosen, exposing his smooth tan chest.

I clenched my thighs together as my core heat up from just looking at this man and his eyes did not miss that movement as he gave me a smirk.

I cleared my throat trying to act like I was not affected by him as I took a sip out of my drink.

"And who said I was alone?" I asked nonchalantly giving him my full attention as I crossed my legs together.

He brought his face closer to mine and I held my breath as he whispered

"I can tell" He whispered before sweeping his tongue across his soft lips. He leaned back on his chair as he eyes my body.

"You look stunning in red," He whispered gulping down his drink. "But you'll look even better riding my dick."

I was left stunned after his bold words but nodded nevertheless. I did come here to get fucked.

He held my hand as he leads me out of the bar, into his car and to his house.

"You have a beautiful house" I mumbled as well got out of the car.

"Thank you" he said coming to stand next to me.

The fancy modern house is painted in white and black, and the shape kinda looks like a box. His wide spacious garage was at one side and his windows were transparent, giving me a view of his grey curtains. His house looks cozy and homey- something I do not have.

We both walk towards the door and he punches in his password and with a click, the door opens.

I was immediately Grabbed by the thighs as the door closed and I latched my hands around his neck for leverage, my core once again heating up as his lips met mine in a heated kiss.

My red gown ride up to my waist and I rubbed my clothed core on his from abdomen. He climbed up the stairs with me clinging onto him.

I landed on a soft bed and I didn't realize how we got there but I don't care. The man above me- who's name I still don't know took off his shirt and I lost it.

The throbbing in my middle, pleasurable as it is had become unbareable. I pressed my legs together in order to create some friction-anything to ease the discomfort I was feeling.

He laid over me and I could feel his cock through his slack as it came in contact with my wet core but it was not enough- I needed more, I needed all of him.

He slides his hand underneath my gown and massage my right breast while his lips worked on my jaw and down my neck. I whimpered as he bite on my neck before massaging it with his lips. He stops kissing me and brought his face close to mine while I squirm underneath his gaze.

"What's your name?" I asked breathlessly and he ignored me while sliping his right hand into my underwear and I closed my eyes in bliss as his cold fingers came in contact with my burning slit.

He spreads my lower lips with his index and middle finger, sliding it up and down before insert two fingers in me. I gasped, my mouth forming a slient 'O' and my hips bucking against his fingers while he kept pumping into me - fast.

His eyes never left mine, watching my face as I ride his fingers.

He suddenly pulls out of me and I whimper but his hands came on both side of my waist sliding my gown off my body and exposing my naked breast. His lips latched onto my right breast and he groaned, massaging my nipple with his hot lips. He latched onto the second breast, giving it the same attention while his hand Came to play with the left nipple,twirling it with his fingers.

He rocked his hips into mine, his precum rubbing on my inner thighs and gently groaned out in pleasure while I gasped as his erection hit my pussy. He kissed my nipples once more before trailing wet kisses down my stomach and my dripping core.

Hooking his fingers around my underwear, he snapped them into two and I gasped in horror but I was to aroused to complain. He blew air on my core and I instantly tighten my walls as I looked down at the man who had his head between my legs.

He looked up at me from his position, his blue eyes looking at my brown one. "Jack" He said and before I could respond, his lips came in contact with my core.

Moans flew off my my mouth as this man kept devouring me by sucking, licking and kissing all over my lower lips. I gripped onto his hair when his tongue thrusts into me and his thumb came to rub against my clit.

The sensation became too much and I knew I was close- so fucking close. He grunts and draws me closer to his face, sucking and licking so fast that my leg began to shake. He gave my clit a pinch and I came on his face, moaning his Name while I Came down from my high.

Within a second, he looses his slack and my eyes widen at the size of his penis. It was large and veiny. He moves towards the nightstand and pulls out a condom before sliding it on him.

He position himself at my entrance as his eyes met mine.

"Amanda" I whispered not knowing why I told him my name before we fuck. I only tell my one night stands my name after we fuck- but I want to hear him moan my name as he fucks me. I don't know why, but I want it.

He nodded before sliding his dick in me and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

"Fuck" I cussed as he Starts to pump into me. Hard, fast and rough.

I wrap my legs around his waist and he grunts, his lips meeting mine in a sloppy kiss. Our harsh breaths and moans were mixed together as he keeps fucking me.

He turns us around with a groan, making me on top and I gasped, feeling him go deeper in me.

"Ride me" Jack said husky and I do as I was told. I started moving my hips, slamming my butt on his strong thigh.

"Fuck baby" He hummed, bringing his hand to my hips and helping me ride him.

"Ahh" I gasped out as he hits the spot. We were both a moaning mess, chasing our orgasm and soon enough it came, making me squirm on him and he follows soon after, groaning while he releases in the condom.

I lay on the bed next to him breathing heavily with my eyes closed. I left his breath next to my ear and I held my breath.

"Like I said earlier, you've looked amazing riding my dick" He whispered in my ear before going to the bathroom to clean up.

I was only going to wait for him to come back, put on my clothes and leave but that wasn't what happened. I started drifting off to sleep as I was too exhausted to get up from this comfortable bed.

If you like this story, you can also read the comic (Red Riding Jack comic)

I never slept till the next day when it was a one night stand. I hated the awkwardness that follows it when you wake up to someone you probably would never see again and worst of all is when they try cuddling you. Yeah, annoying as fuck.

I wasn't saying I woke up with someone cuddling with me- thank fuck for that but, I did wake up in someone's bed. Alone.

My eyes were focused on what was above me, a fucking glass was hung on the ceiling. I blinked a few times as I kept on looking at my naked body. My hair was also over the place- and not in an attractive way. My neck, hips and thighs were covered with hickeys and I sighed before tearing my gaze away from my reflection.

Getting up and gathering my red gown and belongings from the floor, I quickly put on the dress then brush my hands through my tangled hair. I cast a quick glance to the door on my left and I guessed it's the bathroom.

I quickly got into the bathroom and I splash some water on my face.

"You're so fucking dumb Amanda" I said aloud while staring at myself in the mirror.

I quickly take out some foundation and covered the hickeys that are visible. I went back to the room and bent down to look for my heels.

"Where the fuck are they?" I mumbled to myself, getting on my knees with my ass sticking up and checking under the bed I found them.

I debated with myself if I should put them on now or wear them when I'm out. I decided to go with the later. Opening the door of the bedroom with a squeak, I looked at the hall before closing it behind me then make my way downstairs. When I was in the living room, I sighed when there was no one there.

"Leaving so soon?" Someone asked behind me and I jumped in fright before turning around to see who it was.

"Jesus Christ" I mumbled when I saw it was just mr 'dig bick'.

He's pitting on only a sweatpant that sits on his hips showing his V line. His abs are so toned and frim that all i could do was stare.

"My eyes are up here" He mumbled amused while bringing the cup of coffee he's holding to his lips and taking a sip.

"Yea-h. I should be going" I murmured shifting from on foot to the other uncomfortably as i pointed with my thumb finger towards the door.

"Okay" Jack said with a shrug then turned his back to me as he walked towards what seems to be the kitchen.

I scowl and gave him the middle finger knowing he can't see me as his back was turned to me before making my way to the door. I opened it with a click then closed it behind me before putting on my heels.

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I got home not bothering to check on mothers room knowing she'll be inside, passed out from drinking too many alcohol or too high on drugs. I quickly showered and put on a new pair of clothes which was a black skinny jean with a white cropped top. On my way out, I took my brown coat and put it on followed by my black boots. It's been getting chilly lately, followed with constant rain.

It's been two days since last I visited my little sister Anita in the hospital and i felt bad about it because she was all alone. She was diagnosed withAcute Lymphoblastic Leukemia about six months ago and has practically been living there since her illness.

I haven't had enough money for her operation but I have been saving and hopefully, before the ending of this year she'll have her operation and get better.

I made sure to stop at a store close to the hospital and pick out Ani favorite gift.

With a sigh, I entered the hospital and greet the kind receptionist.

"Morning Amanda!" She chipped with a warm smile on her face. I gave her a small wave before walking futher down the hall.

"Hey Ani" I said when I opened the door to my little sister's room. She was sitting with her back resting on her pillow reading a book.

A big smile formed on her lips when she saw it was me. "Amanda" She mumbled dropping the book she was reading next to her on the bed.

I walked towards her with a smile on my lips as she opened her hands like that of a bird waiting for me to hug her and I chuckled.

"Missed you" I groaned into her multicolored hat and kissed it Ani giggled and pushed me away from her and I sat on the bed next to her.

Anita looked at the door with a smile and I knew what she was about to ask. "Where's mom?"

My heart broke from hearing her ask the question. Ani knew the type of mother we had.

A drug addict who doesn't give two fucks about her children but yet, she keeps on asking the same question whenever I come here.

The smile on my lips flattered and I clicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth. I had to tell Ani the truth- the truth that she already knows.

"She isn't coming"

Ani released a sigh and gave me a smile. I moved from her bed and sat on the chair next to the bed.

I bought out the new Elephant stuffed toy that I bought on my way to the hospital and Ani beamed at me and added it to her growing collections of stuffed toys. Every weekends, Ani and I moved around the hospital and shares them with the other.

On a norms, I wouldn't care about sharing toys with the people here but the smile I see on my little sisters face whenever she gifts others is priceless and I want to keep it that way.

It's been two weeks since I last went to a club or even had sex, and I could feel the urge for a good fuck coming on. A good sex, just like the last one I had.

I released a dreamy sigh, just thinking about the hot hunk who fucked me good. The sound of a hand smacking the counter snapped me from my daydream, and I was faced with an angry customer.

"My coffee?" The old lady snapped, and I sighed once more and muttered a quick sorry while preparing her coffee. When the lady was gone, I lazily looked at the clock hanging on the wall and took off the apron around my neck when I saw my shift was over.

"You couldn't wait for one more minute?" Charlie mocked as he came through the back door while I chuckled and threw the apron at him.

"I was counting every second you would walk through that door," I joked back, and he shook his head.

"Going to the club, yes?" He asked, coming up to the counter and tying his apron around his neck.

I clicked my tongue and gave him a smirk. "You know me too well, Charlie," I joked while bumping my fist on my chest.

I took a cab home first because I had to change into something more... sexy, and when I opened the door to our small apartment, I was hit with the stale smell of alcohol and cigarettes. Mom was passed out on the floor, her long brown hair tangled around her face, and I couldn't help but think about the first time this happened.

"Amanda?" Mom called out to me, slowly blinking as she stretched her hand to an empty bottle. I gulped, walking up to her. She was never like this, but when dad left, she turned to drinks and drugs and forgot that her children needed her.

"I'm here..." I whispered, kneeling beside her. She only replied with a grunt, and I knew she had fallen back asleep. I looked at her for a few seconds, and my lips turned down. I couldn't leave her on the floor, so I tried waking her up even though I knew it was hopeless.

With a deep sigh, I grabbed her arm and groaned while pulling her up to her feet. I puffed out a breath as I gently laid her on the couch.

"Fuck this," I whispered and went to my room. I pulled out my favorite red dress. It hugged my curves in all the right places, and I felt sexy wearing it.

I ran my hands through my hair, trying to tame the frizz. As I looked at myself in the mirror, my smile slowly dropped, and I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes, I smiled at myself, put on my red lipstick, grabbed my black coat, and called a cab. As I dropped at the club, Joe waved at me with his friendly smile as I walked closer.

"Haven't seen you in a while," he said, and I smirked. "Well, I'm here now!" I laughed, and he shook his head and opened the door.

"Have a good time, baby girl," he winked, and I gave him a thumbs up and walked in. I felt the bass vibrating through my body. The strobe light flashed, and the room packed with people.

I made my way to the bar stool and scanned the room, looking for my next hookup.

"A glass of vodka tonic, please," I smiled at the barman, and he nodded.

From the corner of my eye, a slim man putting on a grey suit walked over and sat next to me.

"I'll have what she's having," he told the barman, tapping his key on the wood, and I raised a brow as I took a sip of my drink.

He turned to me, and I glanced at him. His dark eyes rested on my chest with a smirk. He looked at my face and smiled. "Why's a pretty girl drinking all by herself?"

Before I could answer, my chair spun, and I gasped when he was staring down at me with his grey eyes.

"Jack...." His name trailed off my lips like a prayer.

He turned to the man next to me and raised a brow. "Who said she was?" The man scoffed and walked off while muttering a silent slut.

"Princess," he whispered, and my lower lips clenched from hearing his voice. Fuck, I really am a slut.

I glared at him and crossed my legs with my knee touching his torso. "What was that for?" I questioned, and he smirked and removed the cuffs of his white shirt and rolled them up his arms.

"Because I can't stand the sight of seeing another man look at you like he wants to fuck you," he mumbled, his eyes moving from mine to my lips.

I took in a deep breath and held onto my drink tightly, then scoffed. "What we had was a one-night stand, Jack," I rolled my eyes and placed my drink on the table. "It means not getting attached."

He moved his lips to my ear, and I gulped as I pressed my back to the table. "Ever since that night, Princess, all I could think about was how good it felt to have you riding me, and every day...." He trailed off as he took in a breath. "I kept coming to this fucking club so I could see you again and take you."

"I-" "Shhhhh," he cut me off and brought his face closer to mine. His hot breath fanned my cheek. "Don't deny it, Princess, I know you want me too."

I grabbed his face, placed my lips on his, and fuck! It was so weird that I missed this even though I have only met him once.

What the hell am I doing? I promised myself never to get attached, and that was what I would do. I just need to fuck him once more, and I would forget all about him.

I broke the kiss and gave him a smirk. "Then take me, Jack."