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The Mountain
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The Mountain As the snow continued to fall, Jessica worried her lip with her teeth as she drove slowly along the mountain road up to her parent’s cabin. She was coming up to get away from her ex, he turned out to be nothing but a cheater and Liar. She had had barely decided to allow him to have a key to her place, her very own 2 story house that her Aunt Mary had given her. She loved her house, and she came home early the day before to find John in bed with the next door neighbor's oldest . She had been stunned by the sight of her riding him in her bed. She just turned around and got in her car and drove around. She came to the decision to go get new locks for her doors and buy a new bed set. She went back home at her usual time but he was gone and the bed was made. She changed the locks and turn her cell phone off. The furniture place came and set up her new bedroom set. That was when she decided that go to the cabin that weekend. To have a good cry and read a good slutty romance novel. She hadn't counted on the weather to turn crappy, it was a good thing that she bought an A5 Audi, she loved her new car. When she saw the car sitting on the dealer's lot she knew she had to have it. She smiled as she thought about her car and how well it handled in the snow. As she was driving she almost missed the turn off, she drove up to the darkened cabin. She hurriedly ran up to the house and let herself in. She then went through the whole house turning all the lights and turning the heat on. She was glad that the cabin was equipped with gas heat; it was much easier than having to start a fire. There was one fireplace in the living room that had a wood burning fireplace but she usually never lit it. She went back out to her car and brought all her clothes in and also the food she had brought up. She then set about cleaning up some of the clutter from when her sister and brother in law last used the cabin. She was always leaving a mess of the beds and blankets. After she finished cleaning up she prepared herself some dinner. She had purchased a few books from Barnes and Noble before she had left. She had seen a book about a Werewolf taking a woman as his lover. She had never read one of these books before; she was a bit hesitant to read it. The book was a bit taboo for her; but, she felt that she deserved to be a bit wicked once in a while. As she sat there reading the book she became so engrossed in it that she didn't see that it was already 2am. She stopped reading when she came to a part where the werewolf was in his wolf form and he had rough sex with the woman. She found it disturbing but at the same time oddly aroused. She just figured it had something to do with the fact that she was ovulating. After she finished using the bathroom as she was going back up the stairs she saw a shadow flicker across the window. It made her stop for a minute, she crept back down and picked up her O'beam flashlight and pointed the spot light out the window. She shined it around and didn't see anything. She went back up to bed, and turned off the light and went to sleep. As she lay there sleeping she woke up drowsily and had an odd desire to get her aspirin from inside the car. She got up and looked down at herself; her nipples were rock hard and pointing straight outward. She was only wearing a t-shirt that barely covered the red thatch of hair that was guarding her dewy spring. She had been dreaming of a man with a large cock and was still wet from her unfulfilled dream. She slipped on a pair of sweats and put on her sweater. She went out the door and walked to her car, she hit the unlock button, when strong big hands pushed her up against the hood of her car. She was picked up and set on the top of her car, when she tried to look to see who had a hold of her the hand pushed harder and she found herself close to passing out. Her hips rested on the edge of the car and her legs dangled off the side. Another hand rent her sweats from off her body so she lay naked from the waist down. She tried the fight when her hands were both forced behind her body in a painful way. She felt as if she was in a dream, and a tongue was licking her pussy from behind, a very long rough tongue. She bit back a scream of fear, as the tongue left a swathe of saliva and a feeling of being rubbed with sand paper. The mystery tongue found her clitoris and began rubbing none too gentle. Her whole pussy began to feel heated as if the saliva was making her burn for the rough treatment. She found herself panting as the tongue began to build her up for an orgasm. Soon she was bucking her hips against the tongue when it suddenly thrust itself into her honeyed cave. She screamed at the roughness of his tongue inside her and it began to move itself in and out of her, but soon her body betrayed her and she was lost in an age old dance of pleasure. She let herself go and orgasm-ed against the tongue and it continued to lave of up her juices and lick every available sensitive spot on her, soon she had another orgasm and then another one. When the tongue finally stopped she felt drained from all the vigorous tonguing that she had received when as she begin to drift off a large object was attempting to push itself inside her. She tried to squirm away from it when she heard a grunt and was pulled backwards; the size of the enormous cock was stretching her to the limit. It pushed in inch by slowly inch until it was up against her womb. She felt as though she was going to be split in 2. It slowly receded then was thrust into her hard, she cried out as the massive cock began to stretch and fill her pussy. As the cock continued to thrust in and out of her the pain was soon replaced by pleasure, and she found herself moaning loudly. The tempo increased with only a slight more pressure inside her, she could feel herself closing in on another orgasm. She arched her back despite the hand holding her down. She felt the orgasm wash over her as the cock began to be pounded into her; she found she was being used like a rag doll. Her breasts were being rubbed raw on the top of her car. Both hands were holding on her and she was being dragged into the slamming of the large cock. The pounding became so fast and hard that it was rattling her teeth, she was sure that he was about to split her in half when she came again and then he stiffened and she felt the seed being pumped into her. It felt like someone opened up a garden hose inside her as the seed spurted and spurted inside her, even as it was squirting in her she could feel it running down her legs. Her body felt abused and raw. The tongue played across the back of her neck, and then she was bitten very hard and her world went black. She awoke in her bed, and jumped out and ran into the bathroom to inspect her body. She could find no marks or bruises to indicate that she had been fucked hard by a large man the night before. She got into the shower and washed her body off. She decided that it had just been a very mean dream. She knew now to stop reading the book about bestiality. She would go back to her old fashion love story where man meets girl at a dance, they make out, he promises delights and then they get caught and end up getting married and the guy spends a whole chapter making love to his wife for the first time. Then they have a<b> quickie </font></b>every chapter after that. |
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