Here's part five of the Red Riding Hood fantasy erotica co-written
by Claudia, a fan of mine, and me based on her fantasy sex with me. In this case however, part five is written in full by Claudia. Here is part four of the series, which has a link to part two and one. See the end of this piece for my erotica statement of purpose. Enjoy!
Eric put the vibrator in her hand, smiling a wolfish grin. Sitting back into the chair he growled, “Turn it on.”
Ms. Riding Hood turned it on, feeling the tickling vibrations radiate through her hand, hearing the distinct “buzz”. She felt her pussy stir down below and swell. It knew what was coming. Eric crossed his arms and smiled, thoroughly enjoying this.
Red smiled back, languidly stroking the humming tip against her neck, down to her breasts. Her nipples stood up erect from being incredibly turned on. Her "mmm's" let him know how good it was feeling to her. The vibrator buzzed under her breasts, then at her nipple – she gasped as it sent electric signals straight to her groin. Eric groaned too. She rolled the vibrator along her breast with her palm, the pressure causing undulations further through her.
Eric was encouraging her with phrases she could barely pay attention to. She reached her free hand down to hug her clit, rocking it slowly as she concentrated on her breasts.
“Little Red.” She heard it like background noise, barely audible. Her hands switched places, the vibrator at her clit, the other one at her breasts, squeezing and releasing the soft sexy tissues there.
There his voice was again. “Baby?” She was already in a place where everything but her pleasures were cloudy. Focusing on Eric’s words forced her halfway back to reality. Her hands stopped and she moved the vibrator away from her clit. “Don’t come yet.” He said lovingly, but there was a command behind it.
She put a finger on her mons, pulling back gently, showing him her hood and the reddened bead of her clitoris. She moved the vibrating head back against her clit, making little circles. Moans escaped her puckered mouth again as she slid it between her folds into wetness. She laid it flat against her vulva, the shaft vibrating against her clit, the head down by her opening. Her thighs started to twitch, hips starting to buck. How sweet it would be to release her next orgasm in defiance. Ms. Riding Hood half wondered what punishment he might have thought up for her had she not followed orders.
In then with a warm wet slide, went her wolf, Eric,'s strong fingers, the index and middle ones. His arm pumped them in her and fingers pushed and milked up against her aroused gspot. Ms. Riding Hood moved the vibe head back to her clit. Its own little hood pulled down so she had to take all the relentless vibrations. Red felt herself go wet and next, heard her pussy squishing louder from Eric's manual attentions. Soooo hot that. Hearing her own body losing control and looooving it all!
For those new to my blog, I write on my and others' sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible. It so often lights a desire to "Want to do that. Feel that." A want to learn how to have better sex through sex advice and sex education, maybe for the first time in their lives. I also intend to present to my readers the reality of great sex from basic to advanced. Finally, ever wonder how good the sex that your sex therapist or sex educator is having in their sex life really is? I have. I'm not a sex therapist, I don't do sex therapy. I'm a sex life coach. I teach and I do.
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