1. Something In The Woods


    Date: 6/24/2016, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Monster, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    missed her and wanted her home with him. Each day he would peer out into the woods, looking for her, leaving his dirty clothes at the edge, throwing bits of apples and leftover food scraps for her to find. There was no activity. The apples were still there the next day, his dirty clothes left undisturbed. She was gone. On the tenth day since she left, he decided those jerks were gone, having moved on to another area to attempt to hunt a Bigfoot. He saw and heard no signs of them since they barged into his home. Rich went for a long walk in the woods, looking for any sign of activity he could find. He saw nothing. No scat, no covered up tracks, heard no whistles, knocks, or whoops. Sally had vanished. Heading back to his home, he recalled one supposed researcher’s theory that their species’ measurement for success was their ability to stay hidden and stealthy. Rich thought maybe she was still out there in the woods hiding until it was safe. He got back to his home, showered, and watched a little TV. Blankly starting at the television, he decided she didn’t belong in his world, she belonged in the woods. Two weeks after she left, Rich found himself in a bar. He was sitting alone, nursing his drink, when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to find a smiling brunette. “Hey Denise, how are you?” Rich asked. “I’m great! I saw you sitting her alone and thought I’d come say hi,” Denise replied. “Ah, well have a seat.” The two chatted for an hour about various things, ...
    Rich’s work, Denise work at the nearby ranch, and general information about their lives. He asked her out to dinner for the following evening and she happily agreed. The next evening they had dinner and headed back to Rich’s house. He showed her around, recounting in his mind each area of his home where he and Sally had sex. After he gave her a tour, they sat on the couch, enjoying some wine. “You sure you’re alright? You seem a little distant,” Denise said. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just kinda tired. The last couple weeks have been rough,” Rich admitted, smiling weakly at her. “Well I can leave if you want to get some sleep. We can always hang out again tomorrow,” Denise suggested. “No, no, stay,” Rich reached over to her, resting his hand on hers. Denise smiled, looking at his hand, then to his eyes, “You want me to stay?” “I do,” Rich replied. ***** “Ahh yes!” Denise cried out. She was straddling Rich as he sat on his knees, holding her up, and bouncing her up and down on his cock. They had been going at it for hours on his bed. “I’m, I’m cumming again!” She screamed out before another orgasm over took her. When she was done shaking in his arms, Rich guided her to her stomach, pulled her hips back and began thrusting as hard into her as he did with Sally. Denise’s mouth hung open; the bed shook violently, her large breasts jiggled back and forth with each powerful thrust. Rich watched her body before him. She looked great, but she wasn’t Sally. She seemed so tiny as he slammed his hips ...
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