Red Ridinghood

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. This is the beginning of a new series of Modern Erotic Fairy Tales and contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.

Red Riding Hood

Chapter 3

Monique continued her sales work, making large amounts of cash with each new venue. Each week she had to go and settle-up with B.B. Wolf, but the first week he demanded to find out how she was making the large number of sales she was making. So, the second week she came in her Red Ridinghood costume and when he asked the same question, she took off her coat.

B.B.'s mouth dropped open and his eye bugged out. Inside Monique laughed as she watched his reaction, but then his look turned hungry and predatory. Monique watched as his looks changed and for just a moment he looked like a real wolf and she was going to be his dinner, but then he was back to his normal hard look, but still the way he looked at her changed into a fierce guise. As he stared at her hungrily, he added, "My dear Red, you look good enough to eat."

Monique wasn't sure if he meant sexually or as a cannibal. He licked his lips, but that still didn't dissuade her. She realized that she may have made a mistake coming here in her sales outfit. Then he backed off, gave her money to her and returned to his desk. Monique felt a little scared and quickly donned her coat and left.

On her way home she wondered what had actually happened in his office. She really thought for a second that she saw a wolf, but how could that be? She must have been seeing things. The money was incredible and in three weeks she had made over three hundred thousand dollars, even after paying Wes for his security. The money was great, the exhibitionism was wild, the sexuality turned her on and she wasn't ready to give up this job. So, she convinced herself that everything was okay and just her imagination.

As she pulled into Wes's driveway, she saw him working the weights in his garage and her mouth went dry. She watched his huge muscles in his arms ripple and knot as the weights flew over his head. His entire torso bulged as he threw the weights around. All thoughts of B.B. vanished and all she could think about was Wes.

Wes was always with her when she was selling and he had to tame her craving every night. Soon their relationship turned into move than just sex. Monique needed and felt safe with Wes and he was always there to tame her petulant desires. She paid him his normal security rates, but what she really wanted was his body next to hers and his cock buried deep inside her. After each sales session Monique was quaveringly horny and Wes was the perfect dominant lover.

His muscle-bound body handled her tiny form like she was his sexual puppet and she loved every second of it. He would lift her in her air devouring her pussy nectar like it was Gatorade and only after her first climax would he fill her with his huge cock, leaving her breathless and demanding more.

Wes had never had a woman that gave herself to him like Monique did. At first, he was addicted to her beauty, her wild sex, but that soon turned into love. He really just needed her with him and soon she just needed him as well, but the sex continued to be wildly wanton, carnal, but also loving and extremely satisfying.

Mostly because of Monique's bodyguard job, Wes was given an award for one of the most prolific bodyguards and was going to be given an award at a banquet. Needless to say, Monique was going to be his date and she dressed to stun the group.

Monique was wearing a skin-tight red dress that was almost translucent. It fit her like a glove and was short revealing most of her legs and low cut revealing a good portion of her breasts. The dress barely covered the nipples of her bountiful breasts with spaghetti straps leaving her sensual shoulders, neck and the tops of her breasts bare. The tight fit showed off her tiny waist and muscular ass and was short enough to show off her elegant dancers' legs. Her strawberry blonde hair was up on her head and she had little curls running down the sides. Her eyes were highlighted with mascara and her lipstick matched her dress. There was a diamond broach around her neck and a matching bracelet on her wrist.

"Do you like?" Monique said turning around in front of Wes. She could feel his eyes on her and a little chill ran through her body. The dress was backless narrowly approaching the top of her ass and something he hadn't seen until she turned around.

Wes stood with his mouth open. "Well, if you can close your mouth long enough Wes, you can put my wrap on me," Monique said handing him a coordinated shoulder wrap.

As the two walked down the sidewalk together. Wes watched Monique swing her sexy ass in the tight dress and his mouth watered with tonight's prospects. Wes opened the limo door and let Monique get in showing almost all her legs and a little bit of ass cheek. As soon as she stepped into the stretch limo, Wes stared at her exposed leg and she didn't make any move to cover it.

As the chauffeur drove them downtown to an upscale hotel, Monique snuggled over to Wes and placed her hand on his leg. Wes had been ogling this gorgeous woman in her painted-on dress. Her breasts were practically spilling out of the top and there was very little left of her figure that couldn't be seen. Just ogling her had a huge lump in his pants. Monique noticed the huge lump and her hand slid up his leg until it was under her hand.

Wes gasped as he felt her hand caressing his engorged member and it stiffened even more with her strokes. Monique leaned over and nuzzled his neck whispering, "Oh my what do we have here? We may have to do something later to relieve your tensed situation."

Wes groaned as she squeezed his member and he rolled his eyes imagining what his cock would feel like with her silky pussy wrapped around his cock. His large hand reached over and engulfed her breast, searching for her nipple. Their mouths crashed together in a passionate kiss while each other's hands were groping at their proposed targets for the night. It was then that the limo pulled up to the hotel and both had to separate.

When they reached the Ballroom, both of them were led to a center table. Wes was one of the guests of honor and was to be awarded the top security award. It took about two hours to eat and get all the other awards out of the way. Wes gave a short acceptance speech and the formal part of the evening was over.

A few minutes later, the band started to play. Wes invited Monique out on the dance floor. Wes kept dancing trying to hide his massive erection, but Monique kept pressing into him making sure it stayed hard. Wes was aching to make love to this woman that was driving him crazy and his hands slid down her naked back until he cupped her ass and pulled her even harder into his cock. Monique likewise pressed her bountiful breasts into his chest and soon their lips merged in a desperate kiss.

Several dances later the band took a break and Monique and Wes returned to the table. They gulped a couple of drinks and when the music started again Wes led Monique back to the dance floor. The band began to play a medley of slow songs. Monique snuggled into Wes as they slowly danced around the room. Monique didn't realize it but Wes was slowly leading her to a dark corner. She had her head on his shoulder and her soft breasts pressed to his chest as they swayed to the soft music.

Suddenly, Monique could feel Wes's breathing getting excited. When she looked up, his lips came down to hers. Monique would have pulled away but she had been longing for a kiss all evening. Feeling Wes's massive cock pressing against her belly as they danced left her longing for more and his kiss left her swooning. She had always dreamed of making love to Wes in public, still it was much to public for him to do what she desperately wanted him to do.

However, the wine, the music, and Wes's strong arms made her throw caution to the wind and melt into his embrace. Their bodies gently swayed together as their tongues dueled. She could feel Wes's hands slip down to her velvet covered ass cheeks. A little moan escaped her lips when his strong fingers pressed into her flesh and she responded by pressing her womanly cleft into his cock. She felt dizzy with desire as the kiss deepened and oh, how she wanted this.

"Oh my," they heard and pulled their lips apart quickly. When they looked around, they saw a couple of Wes's co-workers smiling at them.

Both Wes and Monique were embarrassed, but Monique was also thrilled. Having people watch her being seduced was exciting. She knew that they had seen Wes's hands kneading her ass and the fire inside her flared.

"Uh... uh... we were just..." Monique started to say.

"I could see what you were 'just' doing," they said but there was a smile on their face.

Just then, the band took a break and they went back to the table.

Monique took a break and left for the powder room, relieved that she could take a break from Wes's overwhelming dazzling magnetism. Her head spun as she sat in a stall. She slipped off her panties, twirled them on her finger then stuffed them in her purse. Monique didn't notice that the corner of her pink panties was hanging out of her purse as she walked out of the lady's room.

Waiting for her outside the lady's room was Wes. She came to a full stop, stunned that he was waiting for her. Her mouth hung open just before she stuttered, "Wes, Baby, what are you doing here?"

Wes came over to her and while his lips nuzzled her neck, his fingers went under her dress and stroked her drenched pussy. As he stroked her clit all she could do was moan, "Oh God your so fucking hot. Let me put on a show, as you fuck me on the dance floor and I wanted everyone to watch!"

Wes nibbled on her earlobe and then down her neck. "That was why I invited you to the banquet. I hoped that you would want and that you would want to make everyone here crave your body. I want to see at least five orgasms from you before you come home with me. When we get home, we are going to relive your show and I promise to keep you climaxing till the sun comes up."

Monique almost swooned with his words and his fingers stroking her clit. She whimpered softly, "Oh Yes, make me show the crowd how sexy I am. Wes strip me, show my nude body to the audience and give me orgasm after orgasm while the crowd watches. Then take me home and make love to me until I'm in an orgasmic daze."

Monique kissed him with all the passion she had. No other man would indulge her fantasies like this and she was desperate to have him do what he said. Monique rubbed her soaked pussy against his fingers hoping to start the evening with her first climax, but Wes withdrew his fingers. She was left panting with desire and need as he kissed her once more and then with a sexy pat on the ass, sent her to the table.

She went back out and Wes joined her. The band was playing another medley of slow songs. Wes pulled Monique back on the floor after noticing the little pink band sticking out of her purse and he knew what the wink was for. As they danced, Monique plastered herself to Wes's body. Monique seductively smiled and pulled Wes tighter. She noticed all the eyes in the crowd were watching her and her exhibitionism kicked into overdrive.

She wanted every eye in the room to watch her. The excitement in her womb began urgently telling her that she needed more. Monique wanted everyone in the crowd to watch and crave her body. In addition, she needed Wes to tease and drive her wild in front of the crowd. She stepped back from Wes, twirled letting the spaghetti straps of her dress droop down her arms revealing more of her breasts as the cups of her dress sagged. Monique grabbed the bottom of her already short dress and began to pull it up as she provocatively danced, revealing the bottom of her ass cheeks.

Wes watched in amazement and felt his already hard cock stiffen even more. The top of her dress had slid down far enough for him to see the top of her areolas and he knew soon her entire breasts would be uncovered. He grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him, holding her tight as his hands roamed freely over her sensuously fiery form. Her eyes were wild with lusty excitement and he knew what she wanted right now, here on the dance floor.

Wes began to kiss Monique's neck, bringing chills to her. His hands slowly worked down her back until he was holding her ass cheeks. Then they kissed again. The room began to spin around Monique as the kiss went on and on. They were no longer moving but standing motionless, except for their lips and Wes's hands.

When Monique finally pulled away breathlessly, she looked over and gasped. She looked around the room to see if anyone else noticed them kissing. She saw that only a few people were left and they were mostly drunk, but everyone left was watching them. She felt Wes's hand slide down the back of her gown until he slid his hand underneath the fabric.

"Yes," she whispered huskily. Then she watched with wide eyes as his other hand moved to her breast. Slowly, his large hand slid down and into the top of her gown. She heard a moan and realized it was her, but she made no move to stop him. Monique could feel her juice filling the space where her panties had been a few minutes earlier. She watched Wes's hand move underneath her low-cut gown.

Then she heard a zipper and felt his monstrous cock slid between her legs, nudging between her slick pussy lips and rubbing her already soaked pussy and clit. She moaned, "Oh God, Yes. Fuck me in front of everyone."

Wes looked into Monique's wild eyes and saw deep lusty desire. Not only did she want him, but she wanted the crowd to watch him fuck her and send her to Nirvana. Wes knew, this may be his only shot at making love to this incredibility gorgeous and passionate woman in public. He knew from their conversations that where they were headed was one of her fantasies and it was one he was willing to grant. His lusty need overrode his common sense and he forgot that many of his co-workers were watching.

He quickly unzipped the back of her dress, pulling it completely off of her and leaving her gloriously and spectacularly naked. Monique gasped excitedly showing everything she had to the crowd. She felt decadently alive, wantonly desired as every eye in the room raked over her beautiful form.

While she was basking in her naked glory Wes picked her up, flipped her upside down and seated her delicious womanly slot on his mouth. She let out a scream of shock as he manhandled her like a tiny, sexy doll. Her scream of surprise turned into a scream of passion as his lips sucked on her pussy, devouring her nectar. Her gorgeous legs sitting on his shoulders squeezed his head, locking his mouth over her sexually overwhelmed pussy. She whimpered with longing as his tongue fluttered rapidly over her clit.

Monique felt blood rush to her head while whip-like strokes of Wes's tongue sent bolts of passionate lightning blistering her body. She gasped and whimpered as her body arched into and then away from Wes's wicked tongue. "OOOOOOOHHHHH God Wes, what are you doing to me?" Monique's head was swinging back and forth as his tongue whipped up her passionate zeal.

It was then that she noticed his large shaft begging for attention in front of her face. It was so large, imposing that it made her mouth water. Monique's tongue licked him like an ice-cream cone, tasting a little of her own nectar. That was all it took and she gobbled as much of his cock as she could into her mouth. She barely got an inch past the head of his cock but began to bob up and down getting more and more of his cock in her mouth.

Wes moaned into her pussy as she frantically sucked his cock. Her gag reflexes tightened on his cock as she kept trying to take him deeper. He knew he wouldn't last long with her ferocious deep throating of his cock. So, he sucked her clit between his lips while his tongue continued to pound her clit relentlessly. She screamed around his cock and within seconds her hips, legs and belly spasmed with a wild orgasmic dance.

Her screams, and moans continued while she was deep throating his cock. It brought him near his climax, but somehow, he held off. He needed recovery time, so he sucked on her clit again sending her into another apocalyptic orgasm that made her whole body shake and spasm. She arched her back losing his cock in the process and if he hadn't been holding her tight, she would have fallen. Her orgasmic spasms twisted her body and her contortions almost made him lose his grip on her.

Wes took advantage of her blissful distraction and manhandled her right side up and set her on her feet. Unfortunately, Monique's legs were weak, wobbly from her body rattling orgasms and couldn't support her. With her legs still shaking, she collapsed in a naked heap on the floor, but Wes immediately picked her up in his arms and kissed her. He murmured in her ear, "Are you ready for the real thing?"

She looked out into the crowd surrounding them, found people's eyes watching her and were telling her that they couldn't wait to see her skewered by Wes's massive cock. Monique looked back at Wes and nodded her head. He held her in his arms, spread her legs around his muscled abs and while holding an ass cheek in each hand, he rubbed the head of his cock through her womanly lips.

With the head of his cock nudging open her pussy she screamed, "Oh Yes, Oh Yes, show everyone what you can do to me."

Wes slowly began to feed his cock into her soft, wet and warm womanly slot. She was incredibly tight around head of his cock and she was whimpering as he spread her lips. Only when the head of his cock slipped passed her pussy lips and into her anxiously waiting channel did she sigh and moan with pleasure. Her eyes held the gaze of people watching until his cock slid inside her then her eyes rolled back in unbelievable pleasure.

Her cries of needful passion were music to Wes's ears, "OOOOHHH God, you're so big and you're splitting me in two. AAAGGHHH God, it feels so great and I need more. Give me more!"

This was what Wes dreamed of. Monique was the most wildly erotic woman he had ever seen. No porn movie could ever come close to this incredibly woman, as Wes's large, thick cock began to work its way inside the woman he had longed for. Her silky vise squeezed him tightly as he worked his way inside her.

Her body shuddered as her eyes came back to focus on him. The rapture shaking her body poured out through her eyes and into his. She showed him everything she was feeling, and it was ever the fantasy that he had ever dreamed about. Their eyes were joined as Wes continued his slow descent into the depths of Monique's quaking form. The passion flowed back and forth through them.

Wes's cock seemed to scrape over her clit while the head of his cock rubbed her G-spot and her nipples raked over the silky shirt over his chest. The triple stimulation rocketed her towards another wild, gut-twisting climax. The tremors in her belly and the undulations in her pussy were pushing her over the orgasmic abyss and she didn't know how to stop it. Her face was a mask of painful concentration as she tried to stretch out the pleasure, but the orgasm continued to build.