The Mansion in the woods

It’s 8 A.M, saturday. It’s been weeks since I last did any exercise, because my work is just so stressing and time consuming. But since I have a day off, I decided it would be a good idea to resume my training. I decided to go jogging into the nearby forest, just located on the outskirts of town. It is a popular spot for joggers, yogis and other active or adventurous people. It’s very likely that I will have fun!

I put on my new workout clothes, a pink tank top that fits my body sensually, black yoga pants and white sneakers. I take my water bottle and ipod then head out, to start my jog routine. I stretched a little before starting, then made way for the forest zone.

I started slowly, jogging and enjoying the scenery. I was starting to sweat slightly when I decided to speed up, then the forest started to get a little darker. I continued to jog, then drank a little water to re-energize for the last few minutes. However, while getting more into the forest, I saw something… a mansion.

It was large, very large. It was built in a gothic style, and the garden in the front seemed to be very well taken care of. I was really curious, because I never heard of this mansion before, so I decided to get closer to it. I approached it slowly, then noticed the front door was open. What did this mean? I felt the need to get closer, so I approached the door and stepped inside.

“H-hello?” I said, and my words echoed against the walls. I walked into the mansion slowly, and was impressed by the architecture, the decoration and the fine furniture. It seemed like it belonged to someone who was absolutely, filthy rich. I made way into the mansion, then was suddenly greeted by a tall, handsome man. His green eyes laid over my body, analyzing it, and I felt trapped by his gaze. It was a little thrilling.

“A unexpected visitor joined me today? What a good time! And it’s a pretty woman, too” he said with a handsome smile on his face. The man walked towards me then kissed me on the cheek gently, and I could not even refuse. “My pleasure meeting you” he said, and I looked at him in the eye. “Paula” I replied, and he smirked. He grabbed me by the hand and walked me into a room in the back of the mansion, then sat me down on a luxurious couch.

“Would you like a glass of wine?” He asked me, then handed me the wine before I could say anything. I tasted it, and it was absolutely delicious; nothing I had ever tasted before. It was probably rich people’s wine or something, which my income did not allow me to purchase. We just sat and drank the wine together, and during that little bonding time I discovered he was living by herself in the forest and that he rarely went to the city.

“It is so, that during my isolation here I rarely get to see beautiful women such as yourself” he said, staring into my eyes charmingly. It was as if he was hypnotizing me, then I leaned forward and kissed him. “What is this?” he asked, and I kissed him again, so he gave in and continued to kiss me. He began to caress my hair, and we put our glasses aside on the table to be able to kiss well. He was an extremely good kisser, he kissed me masterfully with his hypnotizing charm, then undressed me while I was caught up on the kissing.

He began to squeeze my boobs and I did not feel like stopping him. Soon enough, he laid his face on my big boobs and began to suck them, then put his hand inside my pants and started to rub my pussy. I stood up, and he did as well. He took his pants down to reveal a long boner, and I took mine off too. He was fingering me while I jerked him off, our clothes falling down slowly while we worked each other up.

He pushed me onto the sofa, which was bigger than I had cared to notice before, then laid over me and continued to kiss me while rubbing my pussy softly. Then, he grabbed his cock and penetrated me slowly, while still kissing me, and I did not feel any pain. It was all pleasure. It took him a bit to go all the way in, since his dick was so big, but I could feel my pussy getting wetter each passing second as he slid into me, as if my pussy was absorbing his cock.

Then he started to sensually thrust into me, while squeezing my boobs and switching between kissing me on the lips or on the neck. I spread my legs open for him and let him completely inside, moaning whenever he stopped kissing me on the mouth. He pulled out for a moment and I could feel my pussy gushing juices out, then I looked at his soaked abdomen. He moved up, then started to jerk off with my tits, putting his cock in between them and thrusting. It was long enough to reach the other side, so I licked and sucked it while he thrusted, so he was basically fucking my boobs and my mouth.

After a few minutes like this, he came on my face, accompanied by a loud moan that echoed against the walls of the big mansion. His load was large and warm, falling all over my face. He looked at my tired, reddish face covered in cum while panting, then grabbed his cock and slapped my boobs with it to get any drops of semen out. “That was wonderful” he said, then grabbed a towel from the table and started to clean up. “You can take a shower on the bathroom that is on the edge of the room” he pointed, and I went to take a shower.

In the shower I thought to myself “What am I doing?” and while one part was questioning my sanity, other part, my pussy, had a good time. I got wet thinking about that cock again, and felt like fingering myself but I did not want to take too long in the shower. I stepped out of the bathroom, dressed and clean, ready to leave.

“Thanks for the wonderful visit, Paula” he said, now dressed and looking clean and perfect. “You’re invited to come to my humble manor whenever you like” he added, then kissed my hand. “I will keep that in mind, I had a lot of fun.” I said with a smile then left. In the end, my exercise ended up being more than just jogging. Now, when will I go again to the mansion in the woods?