Tales from Freetopia – Not so little Red Riding Hood [FM/M/M/M] [Freeuse]

*In an alternative universe, the world of Freetopia is very much like our own, except the water on this world contains a mineral that makes any female of sexual maturity, (over the age of 18), to have reduced inhibitions, be susceptible to demands by males and have an increased sex drive. Laws exist to protect woman from any serious harm, but are otherwise considered as freeuse – any man may use a woman for his sexual pleasure, whenever and however they want.*

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Although the weather was sunny, there was still a slight chill in the air, so for my monthly visit to Grandma I decided to wear my bright red, riding hood. It totally complimented my white lacy dress, white stockings and long black boots. If I did say so myself, looking in my hallway mirror, I looked hot, as every young woman should of course.

Just as I was admiring how my boobs filled my dress, I heard a honk from outside, my taxi had arrived.

Locking my front door behind me to confirm I was out, I smiled at the taxi driver as he took in all my curves. It was so flattering of him to ogle me, my morning was off to a wonderful start.

“Railway Station?” He asked, confirming my destination.

I nodded. “Yes, please.”

“Why don’t you ride up front with me.” Invited the taxi driver, opening the passenger door.

It would be rude to decline such a kind offer, so I sat in the passenger seat as the driver started the car and pulled away.

“We shouldn’t be too long, traffic is running smooth today.” Said the driver, reaching out and pulling my head down to his bulging crotch. “So no need for anything fancy, just make me cum.”

As I pulled down his zip and pulled out his cock, I was thankful for such a considerate driver, foregoing additional pleasure to ensure my journey would not be delayed. I quickly took his cock into my mouth and began bobbing, licking and sucking as best I could.

“Beautiful day, isn’t it, I love this time of year.” Said the driver, weaving through traffic.

“Mmhhhuugh.” I replied around his cock, doing my best not to drool too much.

“That’s great honey, really starts my morning off. It can be so stressful sometimes if the traffic is bad.”

I felt a sense of pride, knowing I was helping him have a wonderful day. I slipped my hand into the zipper to massage his balls, as well as increasing my pace up and down his shaft.

“Nearly… there.” Said the driver as the car came to a stop. I felt a twitch and was prepared as he shot his load into my mouth and throat.

I was careful to keep my lips locked around the bottom of his shaft and suck down his cum so he wouldn’t have any mess to deal with. With a final lick I lifted myself from him and sat back upright in my seat.

After paying the fare I tried to offer a tip, but the driver was in such a good mood he waved it away. “Your mouth was tip enough today honey, have a good trip!”

What a nice man!

As the taxi drove away I headed for the platform, the driver had been correct and I had plenty of time before my train arrived.

An elderly gentleman saw me as I walked onto the platform, in his sixties I guessed, he still had a twinkle in his eyes and patted the seat next to him. I sat down in the offered position. Noticing him staring at my cleavage, I pulled my dress down another half inch to offer a better view.

“And where are you going today, dear?” He enquired.

“Bluebell woods, I’m visiting my Grandma.” I replied promptly.

“Wonderful, we can spend a little time together then, you must join me in first class.”

“Thank you, most generous.” I said, a polite woman does not refuse an offer from a man after all.

As the train pulled in and we stood up, the man placed his hand on my ass, which he kindly used to guide me onto the train and to our seats.

We were alone in the carriage except for a woman who sat further down the aisle.

The man sat opposite me, and as the train pulled away from the station, he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers to reveal a surprisingly hard cock of around six inches, someone was obviously using their free government blue pill prescription!

“Would you help an old man, and pull out your tits and give me handjob. It’s my maids day off today, so I’ve missed my usual morning routine.”

*The poor old dear!*

“Of course!” I quickly undid my red hood and pulled my dress down to reveal my breasts, I was not wearing a bra, whilst sometimes sexy underwear was nice, quick access to my boobs was always appreciated.

Taking his cock in my right hand, I started slowly running it up and down his entire length.

The man smiled. “Thank you my dear, you have the most wonderful perky tits!” He reached out and began fondling them.

I blushed slightly at the compliment and concentrated on his dick. By now my pussy was beginning to throb with desire. This was the second cock of the day and neither had been in me!

As the train rattled along, I found myself almost hypnotised by the rat-ta-tat-tat and couldn’t help timing my hand to it, stroke, stroke, stroke stroke… pause… stroke, stroke, stroke stroke… pause… repeat.

The man seemed happy enough, eyes closed, fondling my breasts gently in his hands.

The woman in the carriage smiled, watching for a while before she returned to her book.

After a while I felt the signs that he was due to come, swiftly pulling down my dress to my waist I leaned forward as the man let go of my tits, and I aimed and pumped his cock to shoot his cum over my breasts.

Once he had finished, I ran my finger over the head of his cock and lifted off the last drops of cum remaining, putting my finger in my mouth to taste it.

“Oh, wait a moment.” Said the man, reaching into his suit pocket and pulling out his phone. “I must show this to the members of my club, such lovely tits covered in my cum!”

I smiled as the flash went off, and then the man produced some tissues so I could clean up.

“That’s very thoughtful of you.” I thanked him.

“My pleasure!” He beamed back, watching me as I cleaned my breasts and pulled my dress up, tying the red hood back into place afterwards.

*’Next stop – Bluebell woods!’* Came the announcement over the speakers.

“Ooo, that’s me! Have a nice day.”

“You too.” Said the man, giving my ass a quick slap as I stood up and left the train.

It wasn’t far from the train station to my Grandma’s house, so as it was such a nice day I decided to walk. Perhaps the exercise would burn off some of the pent up frustration I had, my pussy had wanted one of those cocks and was aching with need.

I distracted myself with the beautiful flowers along the road through the wood. There were few houses along the way and I was all alone, however as I approached the next house I could hear the sound of wood being chopped.

As I rounded a wall I could see the cause of the noise, a large man was cutting wood with an axe, beads of perspiration covered his muscled, bare chest.

My pussy throbbed and my mouth went dry. Perhaps he would scratch the itch?

“Excuse me?” I asked, pushing my chest out. “Could I get some water?”

The man put down his axe and ran his eyes over my body.

“Sure.” He replied in a deep gruff voice.

I was already wet at the thought of what a man of his physical stature could do with my body.

The man returned with the water and I gulped it down.

“Is there *anything* I can do to return the favour?” I asked, pulling up my dress with one hand in invitation.

The man smiled. His hand locked around my arm in steel-like grip and he pulled me over to a small stone wall, well within sight of the public road behind.

“Bend over, hands on the wall, ass up!” He growled, unbuckling his belt.

I complied, leaning over, resting my hands on top of the small wall, back arched, ass high in the air.

The man flipped up my dress over my red riding hood, pulling my panties down in one swift pull, leaving them around my ankles as he parted my legs wide.

I yelped as he pumped two fingers into my needy hole, almost making me come there and then, but the fingers slid quickly back out. He then pried my ass cheeks apart with one hand, and began rubbing my juices into my ass hole with the one that had previously been in my pussy.

Inwardly I groaned, was my poor pussy ever going to be filled? Still, he was a man, so it was his right to choose which hole I could pleasure him with.

I hadn’t seen his cock, but it felt enormous as he slowly pushed into me, he pushed in and out a few time until I felt his balls against me and he was all the way in.

I grimaced at the pain of my ass hole being stretched, until he began pumping in and out of me, and the familiar mix of pain and pleasure started.

His pace was steady as he worked his cock in my ass, reaching forward he started to feel my tits through my dress, grunting in satisfaction.

I was enjoying his cock, but my pussy still ached, and so I felt the warmth of his cum in my ass without ever reaching my own orgasm.

The man pulled out and quickly had his jeans and belt back on.

I pulled up my panties, noting how sodden they were, and put my dress back into position.

Although still frustrated, it would have been impolite not to thank the man for his attention, so I thanked him and was on my way again.

My mood was lifted a little while later as I finally reached Grandma’s house.

Knocking on the door, I heard a voice from within.

“Come in, the door’s open!”

Entering the house I saw Grandma sitting in a chair, across the room sat Mr Wolfe, my Grandma’s Landlord.

“Welcome my darling, it’s good to see you. Rent day again, the months go by so fast!”

“I’m glad to help Grandma.” I smiled, hugging her.

“I’m just going out into the garden for a bit, I’ll leave you and Mr Wolfe to settle up.”

I kissed Grandma as she went out the back to tend to her garden.

“Mr Wolfe.” I said, heading across the room. “I have the rent here.”

Mr Wolfe, a man in his forties, was smartly dressed in a suit as usual, his piercing blue eyes raked over me, sexuality practically dripping from him.

Standing up he took my offered envelope and placed it into his suit without counting the money inside.

My pussy was dripping wet as he stood next to me.

“I..errr, could mail the money to you monthly if you’d prefer?”

“And miss spending time with you?” He said, his voice enough to make my pussy throb harder, his hand running down my cheek, and down to cusp the swell of my bosom.

“Let’s go into the bedroom, I’m sure Grandma won’t mind.”

I almost stumbled into the bedroom, turning as I reached the bed and he closed the door behind us.

“Strip.” He commanded. “Leave the stockings on.”

I quickly untied my hood and let it fall to the floor, next I removed my boots, leaving my stockings as ordered.

Mr Wolfe was also undressing, as I slipped out of my dress and dropped my panties to the floor, his cock was unleashed from his boxers.

In my aroused state I couldn’t help myself, the words poured out. ”My! What a big cock you have!”

“All the better to fuck you with.” He replied, drinking in my nakedness.

“On the bed, at the edge, grab those legs and open them wide.”

I eagerly complied, my needy, wet, pink pussy open for him.

His need must also have been great, for without any kind of foreplay, he plunged deeply into me, my slick hole giving little resistance.

He grunted, pushing himself all the way into me. The feeling of being filled so completely after all the build-up of the day was enough and I came right away, gripping his cock as the waves of ecstasy washed over me.

“My, what a tight cunt you have!” He cried as he began to pound my grateful pussy hard, my tits bouncing with each glorious stroke.

I yelped as he smacked my ass, still pummelling my pussy with hard, deep strokes.

He continued this way, hammering away, slapping my ass every now and then.

As another slap made me cry out, I reached another peak and I came again around his hard rod.

Moments later he groaned loudly as he shot his hot cum deep into me, rope after rope filling me.

He pulled out and wiped his cock on my leg.

I couldn’t move, I could still feel tingles of my orgasm, my pussy sore but satisfied at last.

Fully dressed, Mr Wolfe took one last look at my naked, exhausted body and opened the door.

“I’ll see you next month.” He said, and was gone.

All I could think of as I lay there, I love paying the rent for Grandma!

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