I was Little Red Riding Hood and my costume oozed with anything but innocence. Wouldn’t you know, Big Bad Wolf was at the party too. He was tall, super hot, and his costume was amazing. I had no idea who he was, but by the end of the night I knew what his lips tasted like. He pulled me into the library (their house is magnificent), closed the door, and we made out for quite a while. He began to kiss my neck and I didn’t stop him. His mouth went lower and lower, and I leaned back on the mahogany colored leather sofa, arched my back and moaned.
His mouth got to the top edge of the red lace that was peeking from my white linen top, and he traced his tongue along the edge. I remember thinking this is it, I am about to be fucked for the first time, at a Halloween party, by the Big Bad Wolf. And I was more than fine with it. In my mind, I was begging for it. I wanted him, whoever ‘him’ was. His paw squeezed my tits through my top, hard. I sighed, heavily, and told him to not stop. He looked at me in the eyes, and said…find out what he said, and what [happened here.](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/11/02/my-best-friends-dad/)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dqp8c7/my_best_friends_dad_teen