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Little Red Riding Hood
by Daydreamer69 (address withheld)
***
A modern retelling of an old but popular fairy tale c. 1697. (Mg,
ped, 1st, oral, rom, fant)
***
Chapter 1
Once upon a time there was a beautiful little 8 year old girl who
lived with her mother in a small country village. She was the
sweetest creature ever put on God's green earth. Her mother loved
her deeply, and her grandmother doted over her. As a token of her
love, her grandmother made a pretty red colored cloak and hood for
her. The pretty little girl loved it and wore it everywhere.
Everyone said how well it suited her, and from then on she became
known as Little Red Riding Hood.
One bright sunny morning her mother called her. "Little Red Riding
Hood, I want you to check up on your grandmother and take her
these cakes and bread I just baked, and this little jar or butter.
She hasn't been feeling too well lately. She'll like these treats
and they will make her feel better."
Little Red Riding Hood got dressed in a pretty flirtatious skirt,
that barely covered her pert little bum, and a short T-shirt that
showed off her flat tummy to perfection. She put on her red cloak
and hood, filled a basket with the freshly baked cakes, bread, and
the little pot of butter, and headed out the door.
"Be careful, dear," her mother called after her. "Go straight to
grandma's and don't dawdle on the way. If you should meet that bad
Mr. Wolfe, run away from him as fast as you can. They say he likes
little girls and does really bad things to them.
Little Red Riding Hood couldn't understand why her mother didn't
like Mr. Wolfe. 'I hope I do meet Mr. Wolfe,' she thought to
herself as she followed the path through the woods to her granny's
house. 'I've talked to him a few times and I think he's a really
nice man. And he's really good looking.' She giggled to herself.
Her friend, Betty, who was 9 years old, had been out with him, and
she said he was really nice and gentle with her and she liked it
when he took her virginity and hasn't regretted it one little bit.
Other girls from school have said the same thing. 'I hope I do see
him and if he tries to do anything to my, I'll let him.' She
giggled again and said a silent prayer that she would see him.
She had been walking for about half an hour when she heard steps
behind her. She turned to see who it was. Her heart almost jumped
out of her mouth when she saw Mr. Wolfe running to catch up to
her. Her prayer had been answered.
"Hi, Little Red Riding Hood," he greeted her. "How are you this
fine morning? Wow, you really look sexy today."
Little Red Riding Hood blushed and giggled. She was really glad
now that she wore what she was wearing.
"Hi, Mr. Wolfe. I'm fine, thank you. How are you?"
"All the better for seeing you," he said, eying her up and down.
Little Red Riding Hood giggled and blushed again. "Where are you
off to?" he asked.
"I'm going to see my granny," she told him. "She's not feeling too
well and mommy thought some treats might make her better."
"You're such a nice, thoughtful little girl," Mr. Wolfe praised
her. "And where does your granny live?"
"In the next village along this path," she told him. "In the first
house on the right."
"Well, you have a nice visit with your granny," he told her. "I
have to get going. I hope I'll see you later. Bye now." He ran
down the path ahead of her.
To say that Little Red Riding Hood was disappointed, is to
undermine the fact. She had hoped he'd at least arrange to meet
her somewhere, but for him to just run away from her, well, it
humiliated her. 'Aren't I pretty enough for him? Doesn't he like
my figure? I'm better looking than Betty and my other friends he's
been out with. My figure is just as good if not better then
theirs. I'm just as sexy as they are. Why didn't he hit on me?'
She continued on her way, and to make herself feel better, she
stopped here and there to pick some flowers. She knew her granny
would love them.
About an hour later, she knocked on her granny's door. Little Red
Riding Hood didn't know it, but Mr. Wolfe had run all the way to
her grandmother's house. When he got there, he found a note pinned
to the door stating that granny had gone to the hospital for some
tests, and wouldn't be back till tomorrow noon. Mr. Wolfe removed
the note, went inside, stripped naked, put granny's night hat on
and got into her bed and waited for Little Red Riding Hood.
When Little Red Riding Hood knocked, Mr. Wolfe answered in a high
pitched, raspy voice which he hoped would fool her. "Who's there?"
he asked.
Little Red Riding Hood was surprised at the sound of the voice. It
sure didn't sound like her grandmother. Then she remembered that
she wasn't feeling very well and probably had a sore throat or
something.
"It's me, granny, Little Red Riding Hood. I've come to see how you
are and to bring you some treats that mommy made."
"Oh, Little Red Riding Hood," Mr. Wolfe replied. "You're such a
kind and considerate little girl. Come in. Come in, child." He
covered himself up completely in the blankets and pulled granny's
night hat down over his face.
Little Red Riding Hood entered. "I picked you some flowers on the
way over," she stated.
"Oh, thank you, child. Thank you. They're beautiful. Put them in
some water for me."
She did as her granny asked and went and sat on the bed beside
her.
"I'm cold, dear," Mr. Wolfe stated. Take your clothes off and get
into bed with me so that I can get your body heat."
Little Red Riding Hood thought that to be a weird request, but did
as she was told. Mr. Wolfe watched attentively as Little Red
Riding Hood stripped naked.
"You're such a pretty little girl," he said excitedly.
Little Red Riding Hood giggled. "Thanks granny," she said. "I wish
everyone thought that."
"Why, child, what do you mean by that?"
"Nothing, granny," she said as she slipped into the bed. "It's
just that I met someone today. I prayed that he would like me, but
he just walked away from me as if I wasn't there."
"Never mind, dear. Everything will work out for you. Just have
faith. Now, snuggle into me and let me feel your young body
against mine."
Little Red Riding Hood snuggled into Mr. Wolfe, whom she believed
to be her granny. "You don't feel cold, granny," she commented.
Mr. Wolfe put his arm around her and squeezed her tightly.
"My what big arms you have granny," she said.
"All the better to hug you with," Mr. Wolfe replied.
"And what big hands you have, too," she added.
"The better to touch your young body with," he answered as he slid
his hand over her naked body.
Little Red Riding Hood returned the favor and ran her hands over
Mr. Wolfe's body. She accidentally went too far and felt Mr.
Wolfe's huge erection. She took it in her hand and squeezed it. It
felt hard, wet, and hot.
"What's this?" she asked curiously and looked under the blankets.
"Why, granny," she exclaimed. "What a big cock you have."
Then it dawned on her. Cock? Granny doesn't have a cock. She threw
the blankets off and stared at the naked body laying there.
"You're not my granny," she observed. Then she looked into the
face of the person beside her. "Mr. Wolfe!" she shrieked. "Where's
my granny?"
Chapter 2
Mr. Wolfe explained about the note he found pinned to the door. "I
thought I'd surprise you. Looks like your prayer was answered." He
chuckled. "I noticed you alright. Those sexy legs and your
beautiful little bum almost drove me crazy. I knew right then that
I had to have you. I had to get into that pretty little cunny of
yours."
Little Red Riding Hood was relieved that her granny was somewhere
safe, but at the same time strange emotions were running through
her body. She fell back onto the bed. Her heart was pounding in
her chest, and she had to gasp for breath. 'He does like me,' she
said to herself. 'Omigod! He wants to fuck me.' She felt a
tingling sensation in her nipples and in her cunny.
She usually only got that feeling when she played with herself.
But she wasn't playing with herself. She reached up and touched
her nipples. They were hard and a little tender. She reached down
and touched her cunny. Her lips felt puffy, and they were wet.
'How can my cunny be wet when I haven't touched it?' she thought.
Then she touched her clit. It was out of its protective sheath and
was standing out proudly, and when she touched it, she jumped. It
was very tender, again as if she had been playing with herself.
Mr. Wolfe watched as Little Red Riding Hood touching her body, and
instinctively knew that very shortly, he'd be fucking her. His
cock got harder and jerked. Precum poured from it.
"I think someone's pretty excited," he commented, teasingly. "I
think someone wants to be fucked. Am I right, Little Red Riding
Hood?"
Little Red Riding Hood giggled and blushed. 'If he only knew how
much I want to be fucked,' she thought. It annoyed her that her
friend Betty kept bragging about losing her virginity. Soon she'd
have something to brag about too. And she would be a year younger
than Betty. 'That'll get up her nose,' she thought.
Mr. Wolfe leaned over and kissed Little Red Riding Hood on her
lips. She accepted it as a child accepts a kiss from her mother
... with closed lips. Then she felt his tongue brush along her
lips. She never experienced that before and it startled her, but
before she could react, she remembered Betty telling her how Mr.
Wolfe liked to kiss and use his tongue at the same time. She
parted her lips slightly allowing his tongue to enter her mouth.
Instead of being revolted, she found the sensation quite pleasing.
Her tongue darted out to meet his, and soon they were in the full
throws of a passionate French kiss.
When they parted, Little Red Riding Hood was breathless. "Wow!"
she exclaimed. "That was really nice. That was a French kiss,
wasn't it? Betty told me about it."
"Yes it was, Little Red Riding Hood," he answered. "Did you like
it?"
Little Red Riding Hood giggled again. "Ya," she said. "Can we do
it again?" She threw her arms around his neck and pulled him
towards her.
They kissed passionately, this time her mouth was wide open. Their
tongues danced together and their saliva flowed between them, and
they drank. As he kissed her, Mr. Wolfe's hand caressed Little Red
Riding Hood's naked body. He took her stiff little nipples between
his finger and thumb and twisted and pulled on them. Little Red
Riding Hood couldn't believe how nice it felt. Far better than
when she did it herself. She moaned in his mouth.
Then Mr. Wolfe slid his hand down further. Past her tummy. Past
her belly button and stopped at her pubic bone. He let it rest
there for a while then moved further down. When his hand brushed
against her exposed clit, she jumped and her legs automatically
opened. Again she moaned into Mr. Wolfe's mouth, this time louder.
Little Red Riding Hood's heart was beating so fast now, she
thought it would fly out of her mouth. Her little 8 year old body
trembled with excitement. Then she felt Mr. Wolfe's finger rub
along the slit of her cunny. The sensation was so strong that she
screamed.
"You're nice and wet down here," Mr. Wolfe said. "I think you are
just about ready for my cock. Would you like to see my cock,
Little Red Riding Hood?"
Little Red Riding Hood was shaking harder than ever now. Not only
was she excited, for she certainly was that, but also because she
was scared. She had dreamed of this moment for a long time, and
now it was coming true. She opened her mouth to answer, but
nothing would come out. She nodded her head.
Mr. Wolfe threw the blankets aside that covered their naked bodies
revealing his huge, thick ten inch cock. Little Red Riding Hood
stared at if with open mouth and eyes as big as saucers. He took
her tiny hand in his and wrapped it around his erection. It was as
thick as her wrist, and she needed two hands to completely
surround it.
"Oh, Mr. Wolfe!" she exclaimed. "W-what a big c-cock you have."
"The better to fuck you with, my dear," he said, chuckling.
As scared as she was, Little Red Riding Hood was mesmerized by
what she held in her hand, and, sitting cross legged beside him,
she leaned over and examined it carefully. She ran her hand up and
down the length of his member and squeezed the head and shaft. "I-
it feels so h-hard inside," she commented, "but it's soft and
smooth on the outside. What's that stuff coming out of the little
hole there?" She pointed to the hole in the head of his cock.
"That's called precum," he told her.
"Precum? That's a funny word. What's it for?"
"It will help to make my cock and your cunt nice and slippery so
that I can get it inside you easily. That's called fucking."
"Oh!" Little Red Riding Hood said, then giggled again.
"What is this sack like things underneath it?" she asked
curiously.
"Those are my balls. It's where I store cum so that I can get a
girl pregnant. Be careful with them. They are very delicate and
you could really hurt me if you are too rough."
"Will I get pregnant if you fuck me?" she asked, sounding scared.
"I-I don't want to have a baby just yet. I'm too little."
Mr. Wolfe laughed. "Don't worry Little Red Riding Hood. You're too
young to get pregnant. You won't be able to have a baby for at
least four years, probably longer, so you can fuck as often as you
want."
A look of delight came over her face and she giggled hysterically.
Mr. Wolfe let her play with his cock for as long as she wanted. He
taught her how to jerk him off, but made her stop before he
ejaculated. He then taught her how to lick his cock. At first she
wasn't too thrilled at licking his cock, but with a little gentle
persuasion, she did it. She remembered Betty telling her how Mr.
Wolfe liked having his cock sucked and how nice his stuff tasted.
"Does my precum taste good, Little Red Riding Hood?" he asked.
She giggled and blushed. "Ya," she answered. "I like it."
"I knew you would," he said. "All the little girls I've been with
like it. Now, I want you to put it in your mouth and suck it hard.
Just like it was a lollipop. Rub your tongue around it."
Little Red Riding Hood did as he asked. She opened her mouth wide,
clamped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked hard. Her
little tongue floated around his knob. Mr. Wolfe moaned with
pleasure. "Ohhhh! he said. "That feels so good. You're a natural
born cock sucker."
Little Red Riding Hood felt proud of herself. She was doing
something that he really liked. She sucked harder and swirled her
tongue around and around his cock head. "Ohhhh fuck!" Mr. Wolfe
yelled. "Good. Really good. Don't stop. Suck harder. Harder!
HARDER!"
Mr. Wolfe dropped onto his back and his whole body shook with
excitement. He grabbed Little Red Riding Hood's head and held it
firmly while he humped into her mouth. His cock slipped further
into her mouth till it reached the entrance to her throat, and she
choked. He released the pressure on her head and she drew back a
little, but never stopped sucking. Mr. Wolfe moaned and groaned as
the most wonderful feeling spread through his body. His balls were
aching, and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. With a raspy
voice he said, "I'm cumming, Little Red Riding Hood. I'm cumming!
I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUUUMMMMM ... OH FUCK! I'M
CUMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGG!"
With that declaration, he grabbed her head again and held it
tightly. He thrust his hips up and howled like a wolf. Cum burst
from his balls and burned up his shaft. Little Red Riding Hood
didn't know what was happening, but she couldn't move as she was
held firmly in place. She felt his cock seeming to grow bigger and
harder in her mouth and she felt it starting to pulse impulsively.
The next thing she knew was that hot, slimy, thick goop was
filling her mouth.
"Swallow it, Little Red Riding Hood," Mr. Wolfe yelled. "Swallow
every drop. Don't waste any of it."
Little Red Riding Hood tried her best to swallow it all, but he
was filling her mouth faster than she could swallow. Her little
mouth quickly filled up and cum oozed around his cock and dripped
onto his stomach. Gradually his flow subsided and Little Red
Riding Hood was able to empty her mouth. Mr. Wolfe released her
head and she pulled back, coughing and choking.
"W-what h-happened?" she asked him. "W-what did you put in my
mouth?"
"That was cum, Little Red Riding Hood," he answered proudly. "I'm
very proud of you," he continued. "You swallowed more of my cum
than any other little girl did, and you didn't lose much of it. It
was nice, wasn't it? You liked it, didn't you?"
Little Red Riding Hood ran her tongue around her mouth and teeth,
tasting the remains of his cum. She had to admit it was nice and
she did like it.
She fell on top of Mr. Wolf and kissed him passionately. "I really
liked it," she admitted when she came up for air. "How come it
tasted different?"
Mr. Wolfe explained that the first stuff she tasted was his precum
which is different to his actual cum in that it didn't contain any
sperm, the stuff that makes babies. The stuff that he shot into
her mouth was real cum with millions of sperm floating around in
it. Little Red Riding Hood looked puzzled, but didn't pursue the
matter.
"Now, I'm going to give you a real treat, Little Red Riding Hood,"
Mr. Wolfe said, as he laid her on her back in the middle of her
granny's soft bed.
Chapter 3
Little Red Riding Hood's heart was pounding in her chest as she
wondered what he was going to do to her. She shook as he told her
to lift her knees and spread them wide apart. Then he told her to
lift her knees up to her chest. This exposed her hairless little
cunt to him. As soon as he laid his head between her thighs, she
knew exactly what he was going to do. 'Omigod!' she said to
herself. 'He's going to lick my cunny. Betty told me he likes
doing that. Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!'
In the position she was in, her cunny was slightly open, and her
sex juices poured from her. In all her eight years, she couldn't
remember getting so wet.
She shivered again as she felt Mr. Wolfe's hot breath blow across
her genitals. He stared at it in awe. "Fuck! You smell so good,"
he told her. "You have the most beautiful cunny I've ever seen.
I've never seen such a young girl get so wet before. You must
really want to be fucked." Little Red Riding Hood giggled. "Y-ya,
I-I really do," she answered in a hoarse whispery voice.
"You've got a beautiful clit, too," he told her. "It's come out of
hiding. It's quite big for an 8 year old girl." Little Red Riding
Hood giggled.
But her giggles were short lived. Mr. Wolfe lapped the length of
her cunt, from her bum to almost her clit. "Fuck you taste so
good," he told her as he lifted his head and looked at her. But
Little Red Riding Hood's eyes were shut tight. He saw that her
face was contorted in passion. She was moaning loudly and she was
tossing her head violently from side to side, and her hair stuck
to her sweaty face.
"Hook your legs over my shoulders," he told her, and Little Red
Riding Hood did as he asked. Then Mr. Wolfe dove into her sopping
wet cunt. His tongue dug as deep into her virginal cunt as it
would go and Little Red Riding Hood screamed with pleasure. The
more he licked, the more her juices flowed. It didn't take long
for the best orgasm of her young life to rip through her body. She
shook violently and went as stiff as a board. Her long skinny legs
clamped around his neck, almost choking him. She screamed at the
top of her voice while forcing her cunt hard into his mouth.
Mr. Wolfe was pleased with the effect he was having on this young
girl and started to work on her clit. He took it in his mouth and
sucked it hard while flicking it with his tongue. Little Red
Riding Hood never felt anything so nice in her life, and she
moaned continuously. Then when Mr. Wolfe nibbled her clit with his
front teeth, she went stark raving mad. Her body gyrated
uncontrollably, and Mr. Wolfe had to fight to keep his mouth in
contact with her clit.
Her long skinny legs tightened around his neck, almost choking him
and cutting off the blood to his head. He had to use his hands to
ease the pressure. She pounded her head on the pillow, dug her
fingernails into his scalp, and almost pulled clumps of hair out.
Then she came again. This time harder than ever. She thought she
was dying. She couldn't catch her breath and she gasped for air.
Her heart was racing faster than ever. Stars burst in her brain
and she felt like she was floating. She screamed and screamed and
screamed.
Mr. Wolfe was smiling when he came up for air. He couldn't
remember any young girl acting this way before, and he had fucked
many of them. He crawled up and cuddled her tightly. Little Red
Riding Hood was still shaking with passion. She put her arms
around him and held him tightly too. When she caught her breath,
she looked at him. His face glistened with her juices. He could
see passion in her eyes and contentment as well. She smiled at him
sweetly. "Oh, Mr. Wolfe," she panted. "T-that was awesome. I-I
never felt like this before." She kissed him. She forced her
tongue deep into his mouth swishing it over his gums and teeth and
every part of his mouth she could reach.
He tasted different somehow, and this puzzled her. Then she
realized it must be her cunt juices. "I-Is that me I can taste in
your mouth, Mr. Wolfe?" she asked coyly.
"Yes it is, Little Red Riding Hood," he answered. "Do you like
it?"
"Mmmm, ya," she answered then giggled. "But I like the taste of
your cum better." She giggled hysterically again.
"Are you ready to be fucked now?" Mr. Wolfe asked her.
Chapter 4
Little Red Riding Hood looked down at Mr. Wolfe's huge 10 inch
cock, and trepidation overcame her. She had wanted this to happen
for so long, but now that the moment had arrived, she was more
scared than ever. That thing would never fit inside her, not in a
million years. She trembled and clung to Mr. Wolfe for dear life.
"I-I w-want t-to," she stuttered. "B-but I-I'm scared. I-it's
going to h-hurt. I-I know it i-is. I-I don't l-like to b-be h-
hurt." Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
Mr. Wolfe held her tightly but tenderly. He was used to this
reaction, and he knew how to handle it. Never had any girl, no
matter how young, chickened out on him. He was always able to pop
their cherries.
"Don't cry, Little Red Riding Hood," he said softly as he wiped
her tears. "I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that my
cock is so big that it won't fit in your little cunt. Right? Well
don't worry about that. Your cunt can stretch to take any size
cock, even a cock bigger than mine." He smiled at her. "You're
also thinking that I'm going to hurt you. Well, I'll be honest
with you, Little Red Riding Hood, it might hurt. But I'll promise
you two things. Firstly, I'll be as gentle with you as I possibly
can. Secondly, it won't hurt for very long. Then it will feel
really good. Does that make you feel any better?"
Little red Riding Hood wiped her runny nose on the back of her
hand and smiled bravely. "I t-trust you, Mr. Wolfe," she told him.
"I know you'll be gentle with me, Betty told me." She kissed him
passionately again while he laid her on her back.
Just like when he positioned her to lick her cunt, Mr. Wolfe got
her into the same position. This time though, he laid between her
thighs. His body, being much bigger than hers, covered her
completely. He arched his back, took his cock in his hand and
coated her puffy, red lips with a copious amount of precum. Then
he placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her slit and
pushed. With his precum and her flowing love juices, his cock
popped easily into her 8 year old cunt.
"Ouch!" Little Red Riding Hood yelled. "That hurt."
Mr. Wolfe rested a few moments with the head of his cock buried in
her cunt, then he pushed again. A few more centimeters entered
her. He kept this up till he felt the resistance of her hymen.
Little Red Riding Hood laid straight out under him. Her body as
stiff as a board. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked scared.
Her hands were stiff beside her.
"Wrap your legs around my waist, Little Red Riding Hood," Mr.
Wolfe instructed, and she did as she was told.
Mr. Wolfe had fucked many teen and preteen girls in his time and
knew from experience that the best way to take a girl's virginity
with the least amount of pain, was to build up her passion, then
when she was fully aroused, push through her hymen. He stroked
into her slowly, getting her used to having a cock in her vagina.
Little Red Riding Hood's body began to relax. He reached between
them and rubbed her sensitive clit. She began to moan softly. He
stroked faster and rubbed harder. Little Red Riding Hood squeezed
him tightly with her long skinny legs and her fingers dug deep
into his biceps. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she was
breathing hard.
As her passion rose to a feverish pitch, her body twitched and
jerked under him. Suddenly she started shaking and her body went
stiff. She squeezed her legs harder and dug her fingers further
into his arms. Then she yelled like a woman possessed. Right at
that moment, Mr. Wolfe pushed into her as hard as he could,
shattering her hymen and sinking the whole length of his cock into
her 8 year old cunt.
Little Red Riding Hoods eyes popped wide open with a look of
surprise in them. Then tears began to fill them, and she sobbed.
"Oh, Mr. W-Wolfe," she spoke between sobs. "T-that really h-hurt."
She loosened her grip on his waist and her legs dropped.
Mr. Wolfe kissed her passionately but didn't remove his cock. He
knew that would be the worst thing to do. If he did, chances were
that he'd never get back in her. All she'd remember would be the
pain. But if he staid in her, the pain would pass and she'd
remember only the pleasure he would give her.
It only took a couple of minutes for the pain to pass. Little Red
Riding Hood slowly opened her eyes and smiled at Mr. Wolfe, "The
pain's gone now," she told him. "I-it doesn't hurt any more." She
giggled.
Mr. Wolfe kissed her tenderly and resumed fucking her. He eased
his cock in and out of her slowly. Her tight cunt clung to every
part of his shaft like a hot silky second skin.
To Little Red Riding Hood, the feeling was also out of this world.
Every ridge and bump, every ripple and vein on his dick massaged
the sensitive nerve endings in her newly awakened love channel.
With every down stroke, Little Red Riding Hood grunted; "Unghh!
Unghh! Unghh!" as Mr. Wolf's huge, fat cock plunged deep into her
tiny body, pushing her cervix further up into her body. Between
grunts, she moaned in ecstasy as her passion quickly built to a
feverish pitch.
Mr. Wolf could feel her young cunt spasm around his hard cock. Her
pussy muscles rippled up and down his shaft as she poured her cunt
juice around his cock. He could feel the warmth and wetness as he
continued to slam his cock in and out of her 8 year old cunt.
He glanced down and looked into Little Red Riding Hoods pretty
face. He face was scrunched up as she tried to make sense of the
new feelings that were running through her body. She was tossing
her head from side to side and her hair stuck to her sweaty skin.
Her eyes blazed with lust. Then, arching his back, he looked
further down to where their bodies joined. Her plump, red lips
glistened with her own oily secretions and were stretched almost
obscenely around his cock. He watched as he pulled out, pulling
her inner lips with him, and pushing them back in with every
inward thrust, and making a wet slurping sound.
Mr. Wolfe was fucking her harder and faster now. Suddenly her tiny
body started shaking and she went stiff. Her eyes widened and she
opened her mouth to an ear piercing scream as she came hard. Her
already tight cunt clamped down even harder on his cock, and it
felt to him like it was sucking him deeper inside her.
Mr. Wolf continued fucking her as hard and as fast as he could.
She met each of his thrusts by lifting her body and pushing him as
deep into her body as possible. She closed her eyes again and
panted for air. Her heart was pounding so hard, Mr. Wolfe could
see and hear it. Suddenly she stopped and held Mr. Wolfe inside
her with her strong legs, as she bucked and squealed underneath
him. With another ear piercing scream, she had her second cock
induced orgasm. He quickly brought her to a third and forth.
Little Red Riding Hood had never cum so many times, and she found
her head swimming and lights flashed on and off in her brain.
Every nerve in her body was on edge. Every sense heightened.
"Oh, Mr. Wolfe," she gasped. "I-I've n-nev ... never felt l-like
this be-be-fore. Oh! Oh! Oh!" She pushed her body up to meet his
continuing thrusts. Her legs tightened around his waist and she
dug her nails into his back. Her cunt rippled along the length of
his cock as she held him close to her. That was enough to drive
everything else from his mind, and he thrust even deeper into her
sucking cunt.
"Oh G-God! Oh f-fuck!" she screamed. "Y-you're m-making me c-cum
a-againnnnnn! I'm cumming! I'm cumming. OH GOD! I'M C-CUMMING! I-
I'M CUMMINGGGG! AAAAAIIII!"
Her little body went stiff and she exploded into an orgasm like
none she ever had.
Mr. Wolfe came at the same time, spitting liquid fire deep into
Little Red Riding Hood's 8 year old womb. As soon as the first wad
struck her cervix, she came again. This time her orgasm stole her
vision and her mind, and she teetered on the edge of
consciousness. The room started spinning. Stars and bright lights
flashed in her brain. Then everything went black. Her legs and
arms dropped and she passed out.
Even in her state of unconsciousness, her cunt kept contracting.
Her cunt muscles gripped Mr. Wolfe's shaft and rippled along the
length of it, milking every last drop of cum from him.
Little Red Riding Hood woke sometime later to find Mr. Wolfe
sitting beside her bathing her head and body with a wet cloth.
Everything was blurry. She blinked her eyes and they finally
focused on him. A sheepish smile spread over her face. "W-what
happened?" she asked in a whisper. "D-did I f-faint?"
"Yes you did, Little Red Riding Hood," Mr. Wolfe answered. "How do
you feel?"
Little Red Riding Hood thought for a few seconds. "I don't know. I
feel all tingly inside. I remember you fucking me and cumming
inside me, then everything went black."
"Did you like being fucked?" he asked.
Little Red Riding Hood giggled. "Ya!" she said positively. "It was
great. Can we do it again?" She blushed and giggled again.
Little Red Riding Hood and Mr. Wolfe fucked for the rest of the
afternoon, then he walked her home and they agreed to see each
other the next day.
Little Fred Riding Hood's grandmother, unfortunately, died in
hospital. Her house was put up for sale and it was purchased
anonymously by Mr. Wolfe and he and Little Red Riding Hood spent
many a happy day there making love.
The end.