Little Red Riding Hood Stories

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Emily Visits the Farm Ch. 01

by The Needler on Nov 20, 2018
Fetish

Emily loved the feel of the wind in her short, red hair. The Harley sauntered down the western Kansas two lane as the sun passed a June mid afternoon. A few clouds hovered on the northern horizon, but otherwise everything was bathed in sunlight. Traffic was light, and half of it were farm vehicles. "Turn right in 'bout another mile, Emily, and you'll have a...

Birthday Spankings & Birthday Treats Ch. 01

by BrettJ on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: The plot and ideas for this story were suggested by my friend, Shannon_est. This is dedicated to her with love and affection. * As the leather riding crop slashed into her firm, round buttocks, Alison counted each sensual stroke. "Twenty-Five. Thank you Daddy." Alison had never been happier, never in her entire life. In Matthew, she had f...

Naked Hitchhiker

by Naked1 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After the third pull from Henry's self-manufactured pipe, she passed it to Jelly in the seat beside her and realized it was beginning to hit her...hard. Suddenly, the lyrics to "Strawberry Fields" coming though the rear speakers of the ancient bus whining its way through the foothills began to take on a whole new meaning. She'd heard them probably hundreds...

Sex Education Ch. 03

by orie on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After a weekend of posing nude along with three equally nude and beautiful women, I spend the next two weeks working and replaying the enticing visions of naked women. I would not call it time wasted. Deidre calls me on a Thursday and asks if I could come out for the weekend. She wants to do some solo work with me as well as some finishing touches with just...

Sharon Goes Back to School Ch. 15C

by RogueAlan on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Original story: Scipio Chapter 15 C: Gift Wrap Sharon padded naked through her bedroom, iPhone in hand, reviewing her progress on the list she had made of the things to do. She paused, clicking the ball of her tongue stud against the inside of her upper front teeth as she looked at the stack of packages in her closet. Redirecting her gaze to the fit middle...

Mistress J's Stepmother!

by Bi_Siamese on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

(I met Judi when she was twenty five years old and I was twenty. Judi of at the time was a hot 5ft. 4in. tall blue eyed curvaceous blonde with 36C breasts with suckable nipples. Getting her sex education traveling back and forth to New York City on weekends I knew there was a lot that she could teach me sexually and also there were things she really didn't w...

The Perfect Date

by KinkyCouple69 on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It's dark out when we decide it's time to get ready. Another lovely planned, fancy dinner date we like to do where we dress up, fine dine, make fun of people, and enjoy a fancy night in the city. Out of the shower, I do my make up and he puts on his suit. It's not long before he's zipping up my dress as I finish putting on my bright lipstick. I'm wearing a...

Cindy Lou and the Halloween Party

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Besides being an entry in the annual Halloween Contest, this is the latest in my series about Cindy Lou. For more information on her background and appearance, and that of other characters, see some of the earlier episodes. * "I'm really looking forward to the Halloween party Rochelle and her SO will be throwing," Amanda remarked to her cousin and roommat...

Master of My Soul Ch. 01

by sweetwanting on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

I hated working late. It seemed I always got stuck with the grunt work, just because my boss knew I was single, and unattached at the moment, he had no problem sticking me with the reports and typing that had to be 'done by morning', in his words. He'd then go off to have a nice dinner with his family, while I sat at my desk for hours. Finally, the bulk of...

Discovering Mandy

by talkonthebeach on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

**8:08 P.M.** She was sitting in front of her laptop, oblivious to my wandering eyes. Her posture bent slightly forward to type a response to an online library patron, my eyes went down to where her shirt should have met her denim skirt; but of course, her sharp dress allowed for an inch of skin to be seen there. Her forward lean buckled her dress in the b...