Posted: 2017-08-08 12:44:55
As those who give me the pleasure of their company know, I enjoy naughty talk... detailed fantasies of a dirty nature while I stroke.... so I thought for a little fun and get you gentleman in the mood I would write a short naughty story loosely based on Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf.... hope you enjoy and if anything else you would like me to write just send a pm and I will see what I can do ;)
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Red hadn't been Little Red Riding Hood since she turned 18 and her chest had swelled from a modest B cup to a well propertied Double D. Girls looked on in envy as her chest jiggled with every step and the boys had started crossing their legs and palming their crotch when she sauntered past. Poor Red. Gone was the little hood and the only shop she had managed to find lingerie in her size was Crotch and Corsets, and the only colour was red....
Daily she would slide on her frilly little g-string , pulling the small material over her creamy thighs, tight ass and settling the panties over her smooth pussy, bare except for the small line of ginger hair that matched her long locks that tumbled from her head.
Next was the bra, the cups supporting her bouncy breasts, the delicate lace rubbing against her nipples. Red always gave her sensitive a little rub and stroke in the mornings before locking them into their brassiere prison. She wished she could go bra less but the distraction of her chest would likely cause a few accidents on her daily routine.
Having such large tits did cause a back ache and today she had decided to go for a complimentary massage. She had found the coupon in her letterbox, for a small private massage studio run by someone named Wolfe. She assumed it was a European name.
Red didn't know that she was the only recipient for a complimentary massage. Wolfe had spied on her the other day picking flowers in a park close to town. He had nearly choked on his morning coffee when he had seen her unexpected bend over and reveal her tight ass to his wandering eyes. All he saw were black heels, long pale legs, and that ass with a red g string dissappearing between the cheeks.
He was used to massaging horny old ladies, men with sports injuries and the odd desperate housewife. But this time... He was going to get a bite of the pie everyone was eyeing in town. He dropped off the complimentary voucher in the dead of night, cock barely under control as he masturbated later that night to the thought of that ginger hair, red lips and pink pussy.
When Red walked in for her appointment, she was surprised by how sensual Wolfe was. He greeted her with a sly grin. He was wearing tight jeans with a buttoned white shirt and he could see the effect he was already having on her. A blush had spread across her cheeks. Red took in his dark hair and beard and felt her nipples harden and took in his strong, hairy arms with firm hands that promised to press hard into her tight muscles....
To Be Continued...
Who would like part 2????