The Log Cabin

The Log CabinCory was in the dorm of the log cabin unpacking our gear while I built a fire in the large fireplace. Suddenly the cabin door opened and an icy wind blew in carrying huge swirls of snow. In the doorway stood a mountain of a man dressed for the weather. I stood up to face him. Tossing his pack on the floor and closing the door he held out his hand to me ”Torsten. From Norway” he offered. ”Hi. Susan from the UK. My husband Cory is unpacking the kit out back.” almost on cue with his name being mentioned Cory appeared. Torsten and he shook hands. I saw Cory stiffen a little during the exchange before smiling and heading back to the dorm. Torsten tossed his bag on one of the beds and headed to the woodshed to presumably to check on the stock given the weather. I went to check on the fire. something caught my eye outside and I had to look twice. torsten was stark naked arms outstretched doing some sort of ritualistic dance. It must have been minus twelve out there and he was behaving like it was hot sunshine. I turned to call Cory to come and witness the scene. I tried to shout but not a sound came from my mouth. I looked at Torsten who was the size of a bear, stomping with his back to me. I smiled to myself. He turned sideways and I was treated to the sight of a bear sized man getting an erection. I swallowed hard. He was looking skyward, chanting like a warrior and his penis was growing huge. It was big, fat and curved upwards, throbbing in the freezing outside temperature. Inside the cabin was getting warmer. I felt a tingle in my pants. I rubbed myself on the outside causing myself to quiver. I was watching the crazy norseman doing his thing when I realised I was almost panting. My hand went down inside my jogging bottoms and into my knickers. I was soaking wet. My vagina was in the advanced swollen stage of needing attention. I wanted to turn and call Cory out here to give my a quickie but finding my with my hand in my pants while watching a naked stranger dancing in the snow might not have gotten the reaction I desired. I rubbed and finger fucked myself controlling the sound of my moaning lest I got caught. My mindset was now to go it alone. Outside Torsten beat his chest stomped and thrust his hips towards the sky. I rubbed my clitoris fervently now feeling the onset of an orgasm. with my forehead pressed against the illegal bahis glass of the window I stared out at the big fat erection attached to the huge sexy bear man. Suddenly the bolts of pleasure exploded inside me, I spasmed violently, my legs turning to jelly, my face contorted in pleasure my vision blurred as I came. Slowly Torsten came back into focus and he was facing me, eyes wild as if in a trance, his tongue flicking in and out ….. his cock still erect and bouncing around pointing in my direction while my hand was still inside my juice soaked panties. I watched Torsten stride off towards the rear of the shack. I managed to straighten myself out before he reappeared dressed as if nothing had happened. He never said a word nor did I.At dinner the three of us sat and chatted. Strangely I felt no awkwardness about what had happened earliier to the point where I wondered if it had really happened at all. torsten was very entertaining, full of stories from his travels. he produced a bottle of clear liquid which he called mountain honey dew pouring it into three glasses. It was sweet strong and heated from tip of toes to head in seconds. three glasses later and I was aware that I was becoming aroused at what I’d seen earlier, like a seed had been sown. Cory and torsten were talking and I was trying hard not to stare at torstens crotch. He opened his legs a little and then I saw the stirring as it grew down his leg confined by his bottoms. I looked at cory who seemed to be struggling to focus. He stood up and announced he was off to bed. He kissed me on the cheek and headed to the dorm. I went to get up. ”You don’t need to go” said Torsten. ” Oh I think I do ….” I replied. ”You can fight it but not for long” he smiled. ”What do you mean by that … ” I retorted a little testily. ”You felt the power earlier and that was only a small example. The seed is sown and the path is assured.” he said with an enigmatic smile. ”What were you doing earlier” I asked a little less angsty. ”A dance for nature. For the natural order of things. For growth and to pay homage … for life.” ”Well I hope it goes well. I’m off to bed.” I got up and turned away from him and lost my balance stumbling backwards and ending up square in his lap. He laughed and so did I. ”Now that wasn’t meant to happen. What was in that drink?” I asked illegal bahis siteleri to stave off embarrassment. ”Only natural ingredients … special herbs” he replied lightly. I tried to push myself up but I’d felt his hardness beneath me. I rolled my ass over his cock in an effort to look like I was trying to get up, but fooling nobody. His hands found my waist ”Here let me help you.” Help wasn’t exactly what I’d call it but it was what I wanted …. needed. He rolled me around in his lap letting me feel his now hard he was. I felt his power surrounding me; engulfing me wholesale. I had already opened my legs to straddle him so that he could rub himself against me properly. I was soaking wet again and in need of a proper tupping. A fleeting moment of my husband, whom I should be doing this with entered my head and disappeared just as quick. I was ready to fuck but aware that I needed to pee. It was like he’d read my mind. He started to chant, pulled my legs apart even wider than they were already and placed his hand on my stomach and rubbed in circles until I felt really hot. Without warning I felt the rush and pee’d were I was sat .. In his lap. It felt so good just to let go. The relief was immense. He was chanting softly. I was immersed in the moment. I finished peeing. I stood up. Tors got up behind me and pulled my leggings and pants all the way down. I stepped out of them. I returned the favour letting out a groan as his cock sprang free. It was mouth wateringly fat. The foreskin had partly pulled back over his bulbous knob exposing a large erotic semi open eye. He had a hairy chest. I buried my face in it breathing in his scent. He indulged me, rubbing my face against him. Then lifting my face up he looked into my eyes. I felt like he could see right into my soul. He kissed me. Something explosive happed in this moment as I kissed him back. A huge fire of passion and carnal lust ignited. I began to moan and whimper as my desire became uncontrollable. His hand went between my legs and rubbed my hot soaking wet fanny. I moaned lustfully. I grabbed his huge cock. My hand looked small wrapped around it’s girth. It was like steel covered with skin and it throbbed powerfully. I wanted it inside me desperately.He held me by the waist and turned me around towards the table. I bent over it, supporting myself on my arms, canlı bahis siteleri and spread my legs wanting to be a total whore for him. I was in full sex flush and I looked back lustfully over my shoulder straight at him making sure he knew I was ready for the taking. He knew that anyway, he had known it all along somehow. The knob of his fat member had no trouble locating my gaping liquid hole He entered me pushing upwards deeper and deeper. I let out a primal scream of delightful sexual ecstasy and shivered violently as the rush of carnal lust hit me. My eyes lost focus my head snapped back, his huge hand grabbed my hair, and I felt my vagina mould to the beautiful b**st that was going up up inside me. I took it all …. and then he took me. The first few strokes gave him the measure of me …. then he done me hard and fast. I became wanton slut and felt no remorse about it. The sex was primal and noisy, mainly me howling and the table scr****g on the floor. My husband never appeared to see what the noise was all about. I caught the reflection of our tryst in the window. Just watching Tors big frame pounding me from behind, while he held my hair like reins made me feel even hornier. My fanny had never been so satisfyingly full of such wonderful cock pulling me inside out; my huge 40DD breasts were bouncing around beneath me. I wanted it to go on for hours but already the tell tale ripples of my inevitable orgasm were going through me. His relentless in and out movement had my sexual senses doing cartwheels. My breathing was fast and my whole body tingled deliciously from head to toe …. then it hit. I gave way laying flat out on the table, Tors still doing me, grunting as he had his wicked way with my married pussy. My whole body heaved uncontrollably and the scream came from the pit of my stomach. My vaginal muscles contracted repeatedly; my legs giving way. This was compensated by Tors whos heavy frame had me pinned to the table … I felt him push up hard into me and the huge groan and series of deep grunts told me that I was being pumped full of cum from his deeply buried cock. I could see the reflection of his contorted face full of satisfaction. We stayed flat out on the table for several minutes before he prised himself up and off me. I stood up shakily using his huge arm for support, cum running out of my trashed vagina and down my legs. I smiled at him weakly in admiration for his efforts and staggered shakily off to bed. Cory was snoring loudly, something he never does. I fell into bed with Tors cum leaking from me and went into the deepest of sleeps…..