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LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD
Tale One
Once upon a time there was a little girl who was adored by everybody. She lived alone with her in a house on the edge of a wood with her mother.
Her father, Wolfgang, had gotten caught once too often dallying with other women and Red's mother had divorced him. Now he worked in the city and lived with his mother on the other side of the woods.
But the person who loved this little girl most in the entire world was her father's mother, Maama; as Red affectionately called her grandmother. Now Maama loved the little girl so much, that every year, she made for her, a beautiful red cape with a hood. The little girl loved the capes and wore one of them all the time. And that is how she became to be known as little Red Riding Hood.
Now over time, Little Red grew and by the time she was eighteen, she had grown into quite the buxom little teenager. One day, Little Red Riding Hood's mother said to her, "Red Riding Hood, your Maama called and said she isn't feeling well. Would you please take her some cookies and soup that I have made? I know it will make her feel better to see you."
"Oh, certainly," said Red Riding Hood, taking the basket with the soup and cookies and setting off for her Maama's house.
Now as Little Red Riding Hood was walking along the path towards her Maama's house she spotted some flowers growing beside the path.
Now it just so happened that her father was returning from his job in the city at the very same time and was coming down another path. He had been working in the city for a month and was coming back to visit his mother. It had been a long time since he had gotten any pussy and he was so horny, his big, hard cock was aching. He could hardly wait to get home to his mother as they had a little thing going on between them and they would probably fuck all night long.
Smiling in anticipation, he laughed and said to himself, "They don't call me a motherfucker for nothing."
Walking along rubbing his monster cock through his pants, thinking about how he was going to put in his mother's hot, wet cunt, he saw Little Red Riding Hood coming down the converging path. Seeing who it was, he wanted to surprise her and ducked behind a tree to hide. As he stood hiding behind the tree waiting for her, he suddenly realized how much she had grown.
"Oh, these would be nice for Maama," he heard Red Riding Hood say as she put down the basket, knelt and began picking the flowers.
As she did, her blouse billowed open.
Gawking down her blouse, her father was surprised to see how large her breasts were. He had never seen breasts so lovely. They were the breasts of a young woman now, soft and quivering as she gathered the flowers.
Now a strange feeling came over him. He had never lusted after young girls, but his daughter was the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen. Just then, Little Red Riding Hood spied another patch of flowers and turned to pick them. As she did, she bent over and her father now had a view of her delightful, tight, little derriere, outlined under her clinging short, red skirt. Just then a gust of wind came out of nowhere and flipped her skirt up revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.
Her father thought he was going to faint and his cock did a flip-flop, threatening to erupt at any second.
"Oh, God, what a beautiful ass," her father thought to himself. "God what I wouldn't give to slide my J. T. into that tight little asshole.
Now Little Red didn't know it, but it was common knowledge among most of the women that lived in the woods (including her Maama), that Red's father had the biggest, meanest cock in all the woods. In fact, since her father's name was Wolfgang, all the women called his cock the "Big, Bad Wolf". And as I said earlier, it was because of the Big Bad Wolf that he and Little Red's mother had parted ways. It seemed that her dad just couldn't keep the Big Bad Wolf in his pants and Little Red's mother had caught him using it one time too often on one of the neighbor ladies. But that is another story.
Now Red's father was drooling as he watched his beautiful, young daughter from his hiding place behind the tree. Suddenly, he had an idea. Reaching down into his pants, he jerked out his huge prick that was now as hard as a foot long slab of granite. Then, just as he was about to sneak up behind Little Red, he heard some woodcutters cutting down trees nearby and he thought," I'd better not do anything now."
So begrudgingly, he stuffed his giant cock back into his pants and sneaked out of from behind the tree to greet Red Riding Hood.
"Good day, Red, and what are you doing out here in the woods all alone?" he asked his daughter.
"Oh! Daddy, you startled me," Little Red laughed, standing up giving her father a little hug. "I'm picking some flowers to take to Maama's. Mommy said she wasn't feeling well."
"Oh, I didn't know that. I've been in town working in the city all month," her father said. "But that is a nice thing to do for her. I'm sure that she will appreciate it."
But then he knew that the little indiscretion he had planned for his mother would have to be postponed. Just the thought of not getting his horny cock inside a nice, wet pussy almost made him crazy.
Then as he stood there watching his daughter rearrange the flowers in the basket, another evil thought came into his mind.
Maybe, if I play my cards right, he thought to himself, I can still get my dick into a nice, hot pussy.
"Red," he lovingly grinned at her, "I know where there are some even lovelier flowers."
"Oh, you do," Red giggled excitedly. "Where?"
"If you will go on that path right over there," he said pointing to another path that led off into the woods, "you'll find a clearing where you can get her some special, special flowers."
"Oh, thank you," said Red Riding Hood, standing and smoothing down the red cape over her bulging breasts. "Won't you come with me Daddy?"
"Oh, Darling, Daddy would love to, but if Maama is sick, I'll go see if there is anything I can do for her," he groaned, staring at her breasts and her young, nubile body, scantily hidden by the thin, little dress she wore.
"Oh, okay then," said Red Riding Hood picking up the basket and setting off on the path toward the clearing.
"Bye, Hon," her father grinned as she skipped off down the path swishing her delectable little ass from to side to side. He couldn't believe that his little daughter had grown into such a delectable little morsel, as he reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants.
He couldn't really be thinking about fucking his own daughter, he told himself as he ran off down the path leading to the house where he lived with his mother. No, he shouldn't, but God, he was. But it wasn't his fault that she had such a beautiful little ass.
And what would his mother say? Would she jealous? But maybe she would like to join him and they both could have her. He knew that his mother had a penchant for women and like them just about as much as she did men. Just then, the picture of his mother licking his daughter's hot, little cunt popped into his head and he almost came right there. His cock was so primed; he had to stop rubbing it as he ran down the path.
Rushing up to the door, he didn't bother to knock as he burst inside.
"Who's there? Cough. Cough." Asked his mother from her bedroom.
"It's just me, Mom," he said, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Oh, you've come home to give your mommy some loving," she sniffed, wiping her nose.