(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Years ago under another pen I tried to create an ongoing series involving a carefree character named Annie Cummings. This is the start of a much more dedicated attempt at that goal which will spawn in much more. I hope you enjoy this piece and further ones I release and that they're unique enough to entertain you. With that said...)
The long awaited next tawdry tale of ravenous, ravishing, buxom, busty, hot and horny redhead ANNIE CUMMINGS...
"Who's Gets To Fuck Annie?"
It was the middle of the day, but inside of Annie's bedroom, you would think it was a hot, steamy night. She laid the center of it surround by three sexy, muscular men, each one of them trying their best to get their able and eager cocks into any hole they could. One of them was positioned directly behind her plump yet firm posterior, his snake-like member nestled deep inside the back of her pussy. Another had literally jammed his rod between her pouty lips, bucking his torso back and forth to use her throat as if it was a pussy itself. The third stood eagerly as Annie's free hand worked its way around his shaft, stroking it smoothly. All three young men were well endowed; she had taken measurements before they found themselves in this position.
45 Minutes Earlier...
"OK, strip..." she ordered the three men as they stood in front of her. Three men, one a blonde, the other a longhaired brunette hippie-type and the third a bald, black guy...all of whom she had seen before several time around her apartment, neighbors maybe? Who knows, what she did know was that they all were cute and at one point of another, she was going to fuck them. This was the day that would happen, since she was off from work, so one by one she invited them over during the morning for lunch, and now they all found themselves in the same house standing in front of the bed of Annie Cummings, the ample bosomed, buxom redhead with one deadly sex drive. She grinned at their confusion as she had whisked away some of her naturally bright auburn, shoulder length hair from her face...slinky blue eyes, a cute little button nose and full, thick lips. Her legs, long but still full and with a slight muscular tone to them were crossed as she sat at the edge of her bed in her pink silk robe, though that was going to be an all day thing.
"Uh, come again?" said the blonde.
"You'll be wishing you can in a short while if you pass my test..." she smiled, "but we're getting ahead of ourselves here. Now hurry up and get out of your clothes! Down to the undies boys."
The black guy didn't need too much convincing. Annie was one hot little piece and if you have a properly functioning brain, you strip when a gorgeous little trollop like her tells you too. After a couple of minutes, the other two followed. Now they all stood their in their underwear, the blonde in briefs, the brunette in boxer briefs and the black guy in plain boxers. One thing they all had in common though was the noticeable bulge, which appeared at the front and center of each. Annie "ooohs" at the sight of them.
"You three have been checking me out for a couple of weeks, and none of you have made a move. Why is that?" she asks. "Never mind...I don't need to know. I am a girl who doesn't mind making the first move if I know it's gonna be worth it, and that's why you're all here today. We are gonna play a little game called 'Who Gets to Fuck Annie'! Here's how it works, I'm gonna pull down each one of you guy's undies and the one of you who has the biggest prick gets to give it to me!"
"Er...so what happens to the other two guys?" Said the hippie fearing the worst.
"Well, I guess you can get a consolation prize, I'll tug you off and then send you on your way, so you'll at least be able to bust a nut...how's that? Okay, since you're so worried, I'll start with you then." Annie hops up from her bed and lets her robe open up to reveal the matching red bra & panties she was wearing. She was a truly slim and attacked beauty; a body that she took care of as much physically as she did sexually, she was toned and tanned, but still very curvy where it counted. You could easily make out the hourglass from her form as she strutted towards the hippie. Annie grinned as she positioned herself directly in front of him, letting her perfume waft under his nostrils as she playfully slid her fingers under the waistline of his FTLs. She squatted down porno style and then to her knees and proceeded to tug down his underwear. Beneath it was an above average 8 inch cock that sagged down as the fabric pulled over it, then flopped back up to its straightforward position.
"Ooooo, this isn't too bad here, honey..." she cooed as she started to stroke his rod with her soft, dainty digits. "I'm gonna have to make you all shoot your loads first so that you can go longer, cuz I'm gonna fuck the shit outta whoever wins this game, hee hee." The warm touch of her hands on his rigidity shot tingles up his spine. She knew just what kind of pressure it took to make a cock feel good in her hands, lots of practice at it does that. She was fighting the urge to put her tongue to its mushroom shaped head. The other two men looked on as she gave the man in the middle, the first contestant of 'Who Fucks Annie' an expertly applied hand job.
"Oh God, that feels good..." he huffs. "You sure know what you're doing don't you?"
"Damn right. I'm a top-class pecker pleaser, honey." She smiles as she continues to stroke him off. "So blondie, how long have you been around here?" The blonde does a double take. Is this woman trying to small talk while she's jerking a guy off, he thinks
"A couple of...months...actually," he replies. "Moved here from Tulsa."
