Amy “Red” Riding’s Hood (Adult fairy tale erotica)

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lips.”
    Alice
admired the thick scruff of a beard on his square jaw. His round, rich brown
eyes conveyed innocence. An innocence that reminded her of how her girlfriends
seemed to label her as innocent. A brand she wanted to quash.
    Alice
bent and tenderly kissed his tiny lips. His beard tickled.
    She
pulled back a bit to see his upside down expression. His eyes were half closed.
He looked blissful, like her cat Dinah when Alice scratched her chin. When he
opened his eyes, they popped wide. Alice saw where he was looking. Straight
down her dress. She smiled. Probably never saw such “beautifully big” breasts
before, either.
    She
kissed him again. His small lips explored her mouth, his tongue touching every
surface of her lips. He pecked her, nibbled her, pressed his tongue against
hers and lavished her lips with his passion. Alice pictured Jack watching all
of this, and getting angrier and angrier.
    She
opened her eyes as she continued to kiss the hanged man, and watched him stroking
his cock with fervor. Wow! He really enjoyed what she was doing to him.
Recognizing this effect she had on him just by kissing him made her nipples
harden.
    If
kissing him got him this worked up, Alice wondered how he’d react to a little
more.
    She
closed her eyes and still kissing him, tongues entwined, she placed her hands
on his chest. It was warm and moist with his sweat. His heart pounded. His
chest hairs tickled her fingers as she slid her hands higher, closer to his
waist. She opened her eyes.
    How
close could she get her fingers to his cock without actually touching it?
    The
hanged man broke the kiss and gasped, his hands shuttling faster along his
length.
    Alice
brought her hands back down to his chest. She could feel his heart pounding at
a steady tempo. He kissed her deeply. She wanted to see just how much he
responded to her touches, but didn’t want to break the kiss.
    She
slid only one hand this time along his skin close to his tip. With the other
hand she felt his heart speed up matching the increased tempo of his hand
strokes.
    Amazing
that she could have such control over a man’s heartbeat. She could get a man so
excited. Maybe pleasing a man wasn’t so hard after all. It’s this, Alice told herself. This
is what Jack’s missing.
    Alice
broke the kiss, and dipped her face to his neck and then his chest, leaving a
trail of little pecks along the way.
    The
hanged man sighed and she inched further up.
    Alice’s
hands pressed faster, up and down his torso as she placed kisses upon his
chest. Each kiss was more like a lick that ended in a kiss. The salty sweat she
tasted made her head swim.
    The
hanged man moaned and she inched further up.
    She
kissed his belly, lapping circles around his naval. Her hands reached to his
thighs and caressed his legs, soft with velvety dark hair. His musky scent was
stronger here. Alice squeezed her thighs together. Just the tartness of his
scent made her tingle.
    The
hanged man groaned and she inched further up.
    Alice
placed kisses at his waist. Her kisses outlined the space around his shaft
giving him the room he needed to continue pumping his fist along its length.
She ran her hands along the insides of his thighs, and slowly drifted towards
the spot between his legs. That line between his legs was hot slick with his
sweat. The intimacy of getting to touch this steaming spot on a man!
    Jack
would never know the feeling.
    Alice
could make this stranger gasp, sigh, moan, and groan.
    Jack
would never have that experience.
    Not by your fingers, a
voice inside Alice said. But perhaps by Carol’s fingers…and mouth!  
    Alice
became livid. She shoved aside the man’s hand from his cock.
    He
whimpered. She swallowed him whole.
    “Yes!”
he said. “Put that big lovely mouth around me!”
    So
this was it.
    The
first time she tasted a cock. His skin was hot. Salty. Her tongue glided across
the smooth ridge on his cock’s head.
    It
wasn’t difficult for Alice to get the whole length inside

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