The Little Red Riding Hood Scene No One Talks About

The path through the forest was darker than usual. Granny would be so surprised when I entered her home in the little clearing.I usually never visit on a Thursday and especially when the skies are forewarning of rain, so this should bring a shock to Granny. Little did I know the shock my Granny had in store for me!

Usually the approach to Granny’s cottage was filled with the sounds of crickets chirping, woodland birds tweeting and the scent of freshly churned butter. But today it was different, there were no sounds from nature. It was like nothing wanted to disturb Granny at all.

So I went up to the wooden door and was going to knock when I noticed that the door was slightly ajar. Concerned because I know that Granny never let the door remain unlocked, in case a wild animal got inside, I gently pushed the door open enough so I could look around. There were boots all over the floor, what looked like male clothing flung all over. A leather shirt was actually hanging on the wall sconce.

I was even more concerned when I saw no proof that my granny was around. I entered and gently shut the wooden door. I was about to search the living space when a voice spoke out.

“Who are you and why are you here?”

The voice came from the small room Granny claimed was for guests who stayed the night with her.
Looking over at the small door there was a giant of a man standing there with no clothes on. I know that I shouldn’t have looked at his lower body, but I was mesmerized by the length and thickness of his cock, which dangled between his legs.

I averted my eyes looking up the person’s naked body until I saw a familiar face. Henry Cutter, the woodsman. Confused, I was about to say something when I heard coming from behind him, a voice I recognized. “Oh come you two you both know that I can take your roughest treatment of me!”

“GRANNY!” I cried out and rushed over to the door, pushing Henry aside so I could see what was going on inside. Then as I saw I stopped dead in my tracks! There was my Granny naked between two equally naked males who I recognized, Vint and Marty Cutter, Henry’s younger brothers. Marty was pushing his crotch towards Granny’s rear while Vint was laying under Granny pushing his crotch up!

“Granny, what is going on?”

Then the three naked people on the bed looked at me. Granny spoke, “Sarah what are you doing here?” Then “Your mother must never be told about what you are seeing right now or she would forbid you from coming to see me!”

Then the three went back to what they were doing and I was escorted out of the room. I was confused since Granny has lived for three hundred and twenty seasons. Mom never really speaks of why Granny prefers to live alone here in a cottage in the middle of the forest. It was just something I didn’t think about, just accepted and went on with my life.

I was so confused that I didn’t even realize that Henry had placed his left arm around my shoulders and led me back to the living room. His hand had touched my budding breast through my red cloak that I constantly wore. “Sarah, that is a lovely name and I apologize for not knowing it even though your Granny talks about you most of the time when my brothers and I are with her on Thursdays!”

Henry led me to what passes as a couch, more a linen covered pile of straw on a wooden frame. He sat me down, but remained standing in front of me. His cock made slight movements as he continued talking to me. Getting bigger and straighter pointing away from his crotch.

“I can promise you Sarah that my brothers and myself have never made your granny do anything she didn’t want to do, not even the first time we shared her between us!”

Henry continued to explain what occurred that time. “Your Granny challenged us, saying that we were too backwoods to know what to do with a female and I dropped my pants and pressed the head of my cock to her lips!”

Then as if he wanted me to fully understand his cock was now pointed directly at my lower jaw, coming closer each second. Then I felt it touch my lips, it was warm and fleshly.

“Your granny opened her mouth and took my cock into her mouth and from there, I have always had a special place in my heart for your granny!”

There was a slight pressure against my lips and I thought if Granny opened her mouth should I?. Then I opened my mouth a bit and Henry’s cock entered my mouth. At first I was appalled, but quickly liked the feel of his warm flesh being in my mouth. Then I felt it move deeper into my mouth, almost touching the skin at the back of my mouth.

I started to squirm as I found it hard to breathe. Then Henry told me to breathe through my nose and to use my tongue on the shaft in my mouth. I did as he instructed me and actually enjoyed having his cock in my mouth. When Henry removed the cloak I was wearing. He only removed his cock from my mouth long enough to get the cloak over my head. Then he put his cock back into my mouth as his right hand began fondling my breasts through the linen blouse I had on.