A MILF meets Sasquatch

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His cock head moved through the patch of trimmed pussy hair above her slit and then made contact with her clit. He used his cock to rub her sensitive nub like he had used it on her nipples, the smooth swollen head spreading his pre (post?) cum over and around her love button, slicking it down. She could hear the squishing sounds. She was trembling, her lungs gasping for air.

The Creature slipped his cock lower until the bulbous head rested between her splayed and slippery pussy lips. Again, he rubbed his cock head up and down her slit, pushing and teasing against the opening of her cunt tunnel.

His cock's angle changed slightly and Melinda felt his impossibly large cock head pushing against the opening of her pussy. She grunted as she felt the invader slowly stretching and slipping its way inside her.

He took his time. With each centimeter gained, he pulled back, leaving just his cock head lodged inside her clenching pussy mouth. The next thrust would gain more entry, followed by a retreat. He was slowly stretching her pussy walls to accommodate his thick rod.

Despite her arousal, Melinda did not thrust her hips in response. She kept her ass plastered to the rock and let him do the work. It felt like the business end of a baseball bat was making its way inside her.

As more of his cock slipped inside her, his thrusts became deeper and his cock started to lift her hips off the rock. His hands wrapped around her thighs and he lifted her even more, giving him a driving position that was even more controlling.

Melinda lifted her head and watched as the thick, wide dick stick slipped in and out of her stretched pussy. She was amazed that her cunt walls were stretching to accept it.

With her hips lifted, only her shoulders were in contact with the rock. The Creature was slowly stroking his rod in and out. As the fucking continued, her stretched walls became slicker with her juices and the enjoyment increased for both.

Melinda gasped when his hairy ball sack came in contact with her ass cheeks. He was getting close to full insertion.

The Creature increased his pace as her pussy was now stretched to fit his hot, hard rod. His hips thrust faster and he used his hands to pull her crotch against his pumping.

She felt another orgasm building, this one far deeper in her loins. She felt as though she was coming apart, that the arousal of having her pussy stuffed by this huge cock was beyond any sexual feeling she had ever had.

"MMMMAAAAAAAAAOHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH." His thrusting had pushed her over the top and her long, deep moan of pleasure and satisfaction seemed to last for minutes.

Melinda had become his fuck toy and he was playing like a kid on Christmas morning.

She heard a low guttural growl. Her pussy walls were contracting, milking his cock. Then she felt a powerful spurt of his jizz deep inside her cunt tunnel. He held still as his cock began to spurt.

After a few more squirts inside her, he pulled his cock out. It was like a plug being removed from an upside down bottle. His jizz started to spill out of her overflowing cunt, dribbling down to her ass bud and over her cheeks.

But he was far from finished. Fisting his cock, he again anointed her body with his seed. There was even more than his first orgasm. As he squeezed and stroked his rod, a spurt landed far down range over her head, splatting on the rock.

She watched as another pearly stream arched from the slit of his cock head. It landed just on her hair line. Another stream landed on her neck. Still more found its way to her breasts, spilling over them like syrup on a scoop of ice cream.

Some of his cum dribbled down her torso and pooled in her navel.

After his cock stopped its spurting, he rubbed the still swollen head down over her pussy and clit. The squishing sounds were like a sponge being purged of water.

Melinda could barely lift her head. She looked down at her cum-splattered torso. Her nipples were a deep pink _ at least the parts not covered by his jizz. She gazed down over her stomach, noted the bunched camisole and saw him still diddling her ravaged pussy with the head of his cock, which finally appeared to be diminishing in length and girth.

IT CONTINUES

He backed away from between her legs and stretched like a cat. He untied her hands. Melinda realized she didn't have the strength to push herself off the rock.

He put one hand under her knees and the other slipped under her back. He effortlessly lifted her and slung her over his left shoulder. His right hand rested on her firm ass. He began to walk away from the scene of their tryst, deeper into the cave.

In her position, Melinda could only look down at the stone floor. The dim light that illuminated the part of the cave where she had been tied began to fade as The Creature carried her.

It was almost pitch black when he stopped. Melinda thought she could hear the faint gurgling of water and in the darkness could make out a small stream, a mini-waterfall, flowing over the edge of a flat rock.

He shrugged her off his shoulder, grabbed her around the waist and shoved her under the gentle stream of water. She yelped out a scream as the ice-cold water hit her head and then flowed down her body. His grip was firm. She brought her hands up and started rubbing her skin, trying to warm herself but also helping bathe his cum and her sweat from her skin.

Satisfied that his mate was clean, he grabbed her arm and tugged her a few feet to his "bed" -- animal skins tossed over leaves and moss. He laid down and then dragged Melinda next to him; she was between him and the cave wall. His arm draped over her as he laid on his side. She was shivering from her shower and his fur was comforting and warm. She gave in to her fatigue and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she realized she was alone. The cave was much brighter than when she had arrived; the cave had an arched roof and at the top was a small hole, about a foot wide, that let in some light.

Melinda looked around and found no sign of the creature. Thoughts of escaping her nightmare immediately flooded her brain.

She found her camisole; it was still damp. She was able to tie the straps together. A similar repair job worked for her panties, but tying them made them super tight and barely covered her ass.

Finding her fanny pack was a relief. Her phone, not surprisingly, was dead. The screen was cracked but she hoped when she got back to her car and recharged it, it would work.

The escape plan ended when she headed to the entrance to the cave. It was blocked by several large rocks. There was some space near the top but not more than 6 inches in any spot. Melinda was also hit by the reality of what would await her even if she got out of the cave. She had no idea where her car was, no clue in how to find it.

Near tears, she also realized she was starving. Had her captor sealed her in a tomb to die of starvation?

Turning to her left, she noticed a medium-sized flat rock that had a quite a few berries and what appeared to be plums. She suspiciously popped a berry into her mouth; it's juice and pulp were delicious. She calmed her growling stomach by devouring it all.

Melinda then heard a grinding noise from the cave entrance. The creature was moving the rocks so he could return. He crawled through and then stood up. He walked to the rock where the fruit had been and noticed it was gone. He glanced at Melinda, noting her efforts to cover herself. He had returned with a large bowl filled with more fruit and a few apples. The contents were emptied onto the rock; he grabbed two of the apples and tossed them whole into his mouth, chomping on them like candy.

He then knelt and quickly grabbed Melinda's arm and dragged her toward the nearest wall.

"Don't, no, please, leave me alone," she whimpered, knowing full well that verbal or physical resistance was futile.

He pushed her against the wall and then sat cross-legged in front of her. She was essentially trapped. Her breathing quickened, her full breasts rising and falling; the camisole did little to conceal their curvy allure.

The creature reached out a finger and poked at her right breast, pushing against the tip. The nipple started to harden.

"No, no, no, please, not again. I don't want to. Don't touch me like that."

He ignored her. His finger kept rubbing over the tip of her breast as the nipple pushed out against the silky material of the camisole. He then moved his attention to the other breast and repeated his fondling.

Then, in an eye blink, his other hand shot out and grabbed the neckline of the garment. His powerful yank ripped free the straps and split the rest of the camisole in two. He tossed the rag over his shoulder. A second later, her panties came apart in a similar attack.

Melinda had almost fell into his lap when he tore off her top. Breathless at the suddenness of being stripped, she regained her balance and pressed her back against the cool stone wall.

His hands grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head where his right paw was plenty big and strong enough to hold them both as if in handcuffs. That position further emphasized the thrust of her breasts. His free hand roamed over both globes, squeezing, jiggling, flicking at the rock-hard nipples. She was getting goose bumps and she could feel her pussy starting to tingle.

"Damn it," she thought. "This wild animal knows how to turn on a woman. I just wish it wasn't me."

After a few more minutes of toying with her tits, the creature reached over to the bowl and grabbed a berry. Holding it between his thumb and forefinger, he crushed it and then rubbed the juice and the pulp on the nipple and tip of her right breast. She shuddered and moaned at the sensation.

He leaned toward her, dipped his head and took her entire breast mound into his mouth. The warm, wet cavern provided a sensation she had never felt. His talented and large tongue busied itself in lapping up the juice and berry bits he had deposited. Her nipple throbbed with pleasure as his tongue raked and lapped over the sensitive bud, the tip of his tongue flicking it back and forth.

He disengaged his mouth, grabbed another berry and repeated the procedure with the other breast. Melinda's entire body tingled. and she thought she could feel her pussy dripping moisture.

The creature liked the berry game. This time he grabbed several, crushed them in his hand and then smeared her mouth and upper body. His tongue quickly lapped up the sweet remnants, further increasing her pleasure as his tongue covered more of her skin.

Again, he grabbed a handful of berries but this time he shoved his hand between Melinda's legs and smeared the berries over her mound. With a growl, he released her hands, grabbed her around the waist and lifted her in the air, placing her legs on his shoulders and her pussy was just inches from his mouth.

He leaned forward, and as he had done with her breasts, his mouth engulfed her crotch. His tongue began to lick and suck the berry juice and soon Melinda's juices were flowing to help satisfy his thirst. His tongue lapped a circle around her slit, teasing the soft and sensitive skin where her hips joined her crotch. Then, his tongue tip found its way to the bottom of her slit and started to slowly move up, parting the slick lips of her vagina along the way.

"AAAHHHHH GAAAWWD. THAT IS SO GOOOOD."

To Melinda, his tongue was like a finger; he could control exactly where he wanted it to go. It was raspy but soft. When it reached her inner lips and the opening to her pussy, he thrust it inside and she shivered and moaned. Her pussy contracted around the invader and it slipped back and forth, tongue fucking her.

Then, he slipped his tongue out and it moved the short distance to the top of her slit where her clit bud was exposed and throbbing. Melinda held her breath in anticipation, and her playmate seemed to understand that being a tease could have its benefits. Her heels dug into his back and she thrust her hips against his face, but he pulled his tongue back.

"OHHHH, PLEASE, GAWD, I'M SO CLOSE. LICK MY CLITTY."

Still, he withheld what she wanted. Then, after what seemed like an eternity to Melinda, his tongue shot out and the strong pointed tip made a direct hit on her pleasure node.

That triggered her orgasm and she nearly launched herself off his shoulders. Her legs clamped around his head and she plastered her pussy against his mouth and tongue, which continued to flick and lick her clit. Her pussy juices were flowing down over his furry chin.

RETURN TO "NORMAL (?)"

The creature again grabbed her around the hips and lifted her from her perch. Her legs were wobbly, and her breasts were heaving as though she had just finished a race. Her upper body glistened with a combination of sweat and the residue from the berries.

She noticed that, not surprisingly, this activity had produced a throbbing erection. Coming down off her soul-rocking orgasm, Melinda was in a bit of a fog but the obvious fact was she would have to deal with the creature's cock and that filled her with a combination of excitement and uncertainty.

Again, though, he took command. This time grabbing her by her upper thighs, he lifted her, spread her legs and sat her on his crotch. The head of his cock bumped against her pussy. Realizing the situation, she reached her hand down to grab his cock about four inches below the head. She started to rub his swollen bulb back and forth over her pussy lips that were coated and slippery. When his cock head nudged her clit, she felt her nerve endings surge as though connected to an electric current. She needed her pussy to become ready for the filling that was to come.

The creature was softly grunting as he enjoyed enjoying her foreplay.

When her cunt felt like a hot, liquid mess, Melinda decided she was ready. She shifted her hips and dragged his cock lower. The bulbous head lodged between her splayed vaginal lips, pushing for the entrance to her sweet and waiting love tunnel.

Slowly, she started to lower her hips and his cock began to slip inside her.

"EERRGGGHH AAAAAGGGH, SOOOOO BIG," she cooed, her hips starting to flex in a fucking motion even though just a few inches of his cock had gained access. With her feet splayed on each side of the creature, she rose on her tip toes to withdraw all but the head of his cock before slipping down and allowing another inch or two to gain access.

The creature seemed content to let his partner do the work. Melinda kept raising and lowering her crotch and soon she felt close to completing her mission. She could feel his fur against her thighs. Finally, with a determined push, their crotches met, and his cock was fully embedded.

"JEEEEZZZZZUUUUS," she cried out. "NEVER FELT SOMETHING LIKE THIS. SO FULL."

The creature also appreciated the feeling, responding with a series of loud growls. She rocked her hips back and forth, trying to become more accustomed to the huge cock in her pussy. He brought his hands to her breasts and started to knead and play, teasing the nipples that seemed to be in a constant state of hardness. That helped her juices flow even more and she felt her cunt walls accommodating his erection.

He then re-took control. He grabbed her hips and started lifting her up and down, impaled on his cock. At first it felt like the walls of her pussy were being turned inside out but again, she adjusted to the size and what it was doing to her.

Soon he was lifting her almost off his cock and then letting her slide back until it filled her completely. The sensation of his throbbing erection making a non-stop trip inside her pussy was indescribable. His hands were big enough his thumbs could meet just above her slit. After lifting her up again, when she started to slide down the creature found her prominent clit and pressed on it like a doorbell.

"AGGGAAAAWWWWDDDD. YOU BASTARD ... THAT IS SOOOO GOOD. OH MY GAAAAWD."

Her orgasmic screams echoed around the cave and her pussy's spasming was plenty enough to encourage the creature to deliver his load. With her pussy tight against his crotch, the creature's semen exploded deep in her belly. She could feel the powerful spurts and it seemed like there were over a dozen.

She dismounted as if she was on a horse and collapsed on his thigh. She felt his jizz starting to seep out of her cunt. She reached down and it filled her cupped hand. She brought it to her mouth and slurped it down. She was well aware of how debased that action was, but she had been so thoroughly fucked that she didn't care. She wasn't sure if she was ever gonna get back to the real world and right at that moment she didn't care. All she cared about was sex and this creature who had more moves than Mick Jagger.

He cupped her head with his right paw and pulled it toward his crotch. His cock was in his left hand. It was semi-erect. She knew exactly what he wanted. Her lips skimmed over his cock head, her tongue lapping up her own juices and the residue of his semen. Her oral attention soon restored him to full power.

The creature then stood up, grabbed Melinda around the waist and carried her to the "bed." He positioned her easily, as if she was a doll, forcing her to her elbows and knees. She spread her knees and offered her sex to him for doggy style.

The anatomy didn't work, though. On his knees, the creature was still too tall to get his cock in contact with her cunt. So, he again grasped her hips and lifted her so she was only supported by her elbows. She realized that when he started fucking her, she would be completely in his control and at his mercy.

Her pussy was so slippery -- as was the head of his cock -- it took several times of him pushing and probing to gain the right angle for entrance. When he did, his cock head slipped in easier than their previous tryst. The creature wasn't patient, and it only took a few thrusts for him to impale his mate with his cock.

The feeling of being drilled like that, with the creature having a power drive position, left Melinda gurgling and babbling. Being fucked from behind like this, by a cock this big, was like a dream. Her breasts bounced back and forth with the rhythm of his thrusts. After emptying his balls just a few minutes prior, he had plenty of stamina and was content to saw his cock in and out of Melinda's welcoming cunt.

With each deep, filling thrust, she grunted or groaned. Never in her life had she been as thoroughly serviced by a cock.

There was no need for the monster to hold her hips with her pussy firmly encasing his cock. Realizing what his clit diddling had accomplished before, one of his paws reached under her hip and started to stroke and tease her pleasure button.

"AAAAAWWWW. WOOOOOWWW. UNGHHGGHH."

Noticing that her pink asshole was winking in conjunction with his cock thrusts, he was curious if that was another way to please his partner. His other hand moved to her ass crack and his finger/claw gently nudged the opening.

Melinda had never been fucked up her ass; her husband sometimes diddled her while he ate her pussy. It was sort of her private, last threshold of pleasure. She moaned loudly as she felt the gentle probing.

The creature then stopped his thrusting for a moment and let go a glob of spit that landed right on her anal bud. He then went back to fucking her with his other hand still worrying her clit.

His warm spit on her asshole made her body shiver. He used the lubricant to tease and open her ass bud. Only the tip of the finger gained entry, but that was enough.

"MOTHER FUCKING SONOFABITCH," she screamed, her faced buried in the animal skins of the bed. "I'M CUMMMMINNNG MY GAWWWWWDDDDD. SOOOO GOOD. SO GOOOOOOOD."

For a moment, she blacked out but when she returned to reality she felt her entire body was spasming. Her pussy was pulsing and clasping around the cock that continued to steadily plow its way in and out of her slippery cunt.