Candy left the store with her purchases.
Finally done for the day,
she thinks. Suddenly she starts to get nervous about what she is about to do. This is going to be a special night just like Mac told her before she left. She smiles to herself. He just does not know how special. A cool spring breeze catches her before she can pull her red cloak around her. She has jackets sure, but at this time of year she likes to wear cloaks. Especially this one ... red like the color of her painted lips. With her pale skin she loves how innocent this cloak and hood makes her look. Especially today knowing what is waiting in her basket and her plans with it. So not innocent. She feels the cold harden her already excited nipples. She fastened her top button and started the walk back home with her basket of goodies.
She looked at her cell phone and found that she still had about 2 hours before he told her to be home. Home was only about a mile away so she was going to early if she left now. Still it might not hurt to get there early and start the fun. She started getting wet just thinking about what was in her basket and the surprise she had planned for Mac. They had been talking again about double penetration just the night before. The thought of having something in both holes just made her gush. His finger in my ass while he is fucking me from behind is nice, but oh how would something larger then a finger feel. This walk had better cool me down or might come before I even get things started. She smiled to herself imaging, planning, anticipating this evening. So focused on her fantasy she missed the approach of trouble.
"Well if it isn't little Red Ridding Hood. Complete with her basket of goodies going to Grandmother's house."
She jumps and is amazed how close he is. How did he get so close without her noticing? She was amazed at how preoccupied her mind was. "Hi there Wolfie," she replies. "You know that my Grandmother has not lived there since we had to take her to the nursing home. How's it going?"
He gets close to her like he usually does. His lack of personal space has always unnerved her. "You look like a giant red M&M," he responds ignoring her question. He slowly circles around her. His face not more then a few inches from her hood and more than close enough for her to smell that musky aftershave that has always caused her to get excited.
Oh God!,
she starts to think.
This is the last thing I need now. I am already wet enough to feel myself starting to drip.
Wolfie continue to circle his prey, "Tell me, do you melt in the mouth and not in the hand as well?"
She makes a nervous little smile. "Wolfie why do you always tease me so. You always know what to say to make me feel embarrassed. Besides I am in a hurry to get back home to Mac." And she begin to step backwards. "We were going to have a special evening together."
He reaches out and grabs her arm and pulls her close again.
Damn, why does he always flirt with me like this. He knows my response to him. If I don't get out of here soon I am going to explode.
She pulls her arm away.He makes a bark like laugh amused by her show of resistance. "Why are you in such a hurry? Look around you. This is a rare spring day. You should go on a hike on that trail that leads back to your house," he says with an sparkling look in his eye. He steps closer again to her. "It would be a shame for you to miss all of the forest flowers
budding
." He keeps circling her with his nose just inches from her as if smelling for a response to his actions and words. She turns her eyes to the ground hoping he would just leave. "How can you ignore the new sprouts
penetrating
the
moist
earth. The plants
rising
to the sun. The sounds of
pleading
from the males inviting their bird back to his nest." Suddenly he takes a step away. He laughs again. "Or you could just keep on the road. Your choice. Till next time Candy Red Ridding Hood" Then with that he turns and walks back towards town chuckling to himself.
She is still looking down at the ground. Still not moving.
Why does he do that to me? Nothing more then his talking and circling makes me soaked.
She reaches down, adjusts her skirt and feels the fabric brush up against her pussy. Another quiver passes through her and slowly she starts to move her legs that are still unsteady. She looks towards the trail head at her right. She cannot go home like this. She has to at least take the edge off of this. In his sick twisted way, Wolfie was right. Maybe a walk in the woods is exactly what she needs. Besides, she still has time before she was told to be home. She pats her basket and begins to enter the woods.
Although she has not been to this spot in years she still knew her way here by heart. She used to come to this part of the forest when she needed time alone. Her private little grove. Looks like a few new saplings have started to grow here, but other than that it looked the same, or more importantly, felt the same. It was a nice walk through the woods, but she missed everything that Wolfie had mentioned to her. She only had focused on getting to this spot. She looks for a nice spot against that big oak in the sun to fight off the spring chill. Then took off her cape and spread it out on the ground. Might be a little chilly but she did not care. She sat her basket down next to the cape, pulled off her panties over her socks and shoes and sat resting against the large oak tree. She reaches into her basket and pulls out her purchase. She looks as this piece of silicon in her hand. Bigger then it looked in the store. She feels the fake balls and think how fake those feel. The rest looks good and she is sure will serve her purpose well. She grabs onto the base and rests the head on her clit.
I need this so bad.
She pushes the head slowly down feeling how easily it slides.
She then trails it back up and rubs it over her clitoris. She closes her eyes and just focuses on the feelings. Pushing all thoughts out of her as she rubs. With each circle she feels her pulse quicken. After a few slow circles she brings it up to her lips and just sticks her tongue out for a taste. Her other hand takes over the position the dildo making slow circles. She takes the dildo into her mouth to wetten it and then moves it into position. She feels the broad head start to penetrate her, pushing her lips open. She stops the circles while she enjoys the increased fullness as she pushes. She almost cums right then, but then slows her breathing and does not dare to move or touch anything. She might need this, but she has time to do this right. Her finger again starts to slowly circle her clit. All concentration is on the buildup down below. With each circle there is a little shudder. Each shudder becomes just a little stronger. Her hand hold the silicon dick tight just wanting the fullness and something for her shuddering mussels to squeeze on. She keeps the slow pace not noticing how wide her legs have gotten, how fast her breathing has become, how her moaning is starting to echo in the surrounding forest. Suddenly the mussels contract, her voice calls out, her hips buck, and she starts to see stars in her closed eyes.