Cabin in the Woods - Sex Stories

Cabin in the Woods

Hannah hadn’t really paid attention when they arrived at Richard’s cabin. After all, the foreplay in the car dictated their first activity when they arrived. She felt very teen-age, reaching over to stroke his cock while driving down the highway. He gave her a wink and smile, as he pushed his hips out just a bit. When he turned off the main road and then eventually onto the dirt one he said, “Suck it.” She hadn’t done that since high school. She loosened her seatbelt, turned and lay with her head in his lap. With her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, Hannah timed her bobbing to the annoying “bong, bong, bong” alarm that tells the driver his passenger is not buckled in. Richard reached over her head and turned up the radio. Meat Loaf was singing “Paradise by the Dashboard Light” and as the song became more intense, so did Hannah’s sucking. About half-way through the song he started fidgeting and exploded well before the eight minute song ended. Hannah sat up, licking her lips, looking like a Cheshire cat as the car came to a halt. The moon was hidden by clouds as he opened the door to the small structure, tossing their bags aside, grabbing Hannah and pushing her against the wall while his tongue explored her mouth. “I taste me,” he breathed. “Fuck!” Richard spun Hannah around and bent her over a chair. Holding on tightly, she allowed him to pull down her yoga pants and push his way inside her throbbing, wet pussy. It was fast, but it was so good. Although she preferred ...

... making love, the moment called for a desperate fast fuck. It seemed like only minutes when his exploding cock pulsed his seed into her waiting womb. Spent, he laid on top of her, until his panting ceased. He stood up, pulled up her pants, took her hand and led her into the next room. Richard still didn’t turn on any lights, just laid down on top of a bed, pulling Hannah to lay with him. Sleep overcame the couple. It was some time later that she felt him get off the bed. Unable to fully rouse herself, Hannah only became vaguely aware of Richard’s lips on her cheek. “I have to go back to town. You’ll be fine here. Enjoy.” It was much later when Hannah actually woke, confused as to where she was. The faint memory of Richard leaving finally made its way through her clouded brain. She could see a faint light glowing on the other side of the partially opened door. Hannah pulled on her discarded sweater and ventured out of the bedroom. A small lamp glowed from the table near the fireplace. Hannah saw that the wood had been set and was ready for a match. The papers flamed up instantly and the within minutes she could feel the heat begin to fill the room. How strange that Richard made no mention about not staying with her at the cabin. She started feeling a little uneasy as she looked around the room. CaaRackkk….Snap…. Hannah jumped as the fire spit. Bad idea, she thought. Stupid idea, she thought. Why did she let Richard talk her into this? You need to get away, he said. I have a cabin ...