1. Woody's Big Night


    Date: 3/15/2019, Categories: Straight Sex Author: Tuppie, Source: LushStories

    Sylvia loved the outdoors. There was nothing better than getting on her mountain bike and roughing it for a few days. She was very well equipped for her hobby and would always thoroughly research the routes she went on. Sylvia’s hobby had commenced when she started college and now in her third year, all her holidays were spent pursuing her passion. At around six one evening on one of her trips, she approached a small village that she had read about. It had formerly been renowned as a hillbilly enclave, but nowadays, the population mostly consisted of retired people who had settled there to get away from the hustle and bustle. As she arrived in the town the first dwelling she encountered was a quaint wooden cottage to her right. On the left there appeared to be no dwellings, just open fields with a few farm animals scattered about. This first cottage was fairly isolated and the next dwelling beyond it, was about a quarter mile away. Sylvia knew there was no camping site in the village and wondered if the occupants of the home would allow her to set up her tent, on their plot. She even hoped that with some luck she might be able to use their bathroom. After laying down her bike Sylvia approached the front door. Woody owned this cottage. He was a forty-eight year old bachelor who had always lived on his own. Woody was a carpenter and made a living making chairs, tables, and various other furniture pieces people required. He was a rough looking individual, stood six feet tall ...
     and had a good physique for a man of his age. Woody had a somewhat dicey reputation in the village for being a bit of a pervert. This opinion was especially strong among the younger woman. He had never gotten physical with any of them, but the way he always leered unnerved them. Consequently, Woody never got pussy in the village and had to rely on visits to a neighbouring town, where money usually changed hands. Woody was highly sexed but having a very tight budget, was only able to pay for ‘love’ every second month. Fortunately, Woody had a good porn collection of pirated copies, curtesy of a buddy in who lived in the neighbouring town. Most nights, Woody watched these movies on his old television set. As Woody sat eating spaghetti and mince there was a knock on his front door. When Woody opened the door his eyes lit up as he observed the beautiful young woman before him. After introductions, Sylvia explained her situation to him and asked if she could camp on his property. She had scarcely finished her speech before he suddenly interrupted her. “Have you eaten?” “No, but I have all I need, thank you,” she replied. “Nonsense,” he said, “I’ve made enough food and I insist you have some.” Woody countered. She protested, but he was having none of it. Then Woody told her that she could use the large sofa in his lounge to sleep on, because heavy rain was expected in the early hours of the following morning. Sylvia was a little unsettled by his enthusiasm, but the thought of hot ...
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