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First Time - 2
by Robin (robin2003@clara.co.uk)
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An old dog remembers his past experience with a mother
and daughter in a storm shelter. (FF, inc, 1st, beast)
***
The second story from an old and experienced Red
Setter.
The late afternoon sun, spun shadows that were almost
moving quickly enough to be observed as they slid
across the bare wooden planking. The old Red Setter lay
on the back stoop, rheumy eyes half closed and dreams
chasing around in his head, making him twitch
occasionally and whimper. The reddened sun shone off of
his coat giving a false impression of vigour and youth,
belying the greyness that now overtook the original
colour of Rufus.
He knew his days were running out, like the last rays
of sunlight, but he still held a privileged place in
the stud farm where he had ruled for nearly ten years
now. His teeth may have mostly gone along with his
energy and colour, but he still held a place of honour
and was deferred to as a mediator in the squabbles of
the other animals. Respect, unlike his once proud coat,
never leaves.
He heard rather than saw the young pretender to his
place. The fast growing pup was coming across the yard,
raising puffs of dust from his oversized paws as he
lithely ate the ground up in long galloping strides.
Rufus tensed and prepared for the skidding buffeting he
was getting used to. It didn’t happen. The young dog
came to an untidy halt half a metre away. Rufus was
grateful for the reprieve. Every time this wiper
snapper hit him, the shock seemed to travel straight to
his arthritic joints in a clarion call of pain.
It may have been the heat or that the young gun had run
out of energy, but he flopped down alongside the old
dog and stuck his tongue out in an effort to cool down.
Pretty soon, he was also drifting in the dream world
between sleep and wakefulness.
Later, when the sun had sunk below the tree line, the
young dog woke with a start, jogging Rufus from his
light doze.
“Tell me a story Uncle?” Rufus wasn’t related to the
young gun, but the title Uncle had been given to him in
some bygone age and it had stuck. “Tell me the one
about you and the girl.”
“Ahh! Those were the days, but I already told you that
one. I did promise to tell you how I became alpha male
for a while and got… well I don’t want to spoil the
story. Comfortable?”
The younger dog shuffled a bit and rested his jaw on
his paws and waited for the old dog to paint pictures
in his mind. One thing to be said for age is that it
becomes easy to describe things and cast a mental image
to the listener.
“It must have been about six years ago now.” Rufus
began. “The year of heat and storms. We had some of the
craziest lightening storms I have even seen. Forks of
light arced across the sky, lighting up everything like
it was day. The summer had been hot and dry, drier than
usual. There was no rain and all the grass turned into
hay and straw. Even the well was dry and water came in
great big containers. Many animals died of dehydration
and the land was parched. I guess it must have been ten
weeks or more of drought, but it all ended one night
with the biggest storm I even saw.
The Alpha male had taken the younger kids away. I think
they went up state to stay with some relatives. Anyway,
he was away for a few days. It didn’t matter too much
because nothing could be done while the drought
continued. The brood mares we either pregnant by now,
or totally disinclined to come into oestrous, so
nothing was happening there and the small crop holding
was all dead. It was just too dammed hot and we all
were too thirsty to do much of anything.
So it was just me and the alpha female looking after
the place. Mostly, we just sat on the porch, fanning
ourselves and staying out of the sun. I remember seeing
a huge dust cloud travelling down the road. Loud rock
music seemed to be coming from the middle of the dust
ball and an engine was screaming. Well it turned out to
be the older female child. She had gone to college or
something, which took her away. She and I had fucked
that one time I told you about, yep, that’s the one.
Well, she drove into the yard raising all kinds of
hell. The music was deafening, you could actually feel
the beat coming through the air in percussive waves it
was so loud. All four wheels stopped turning, but the
car carried on for a few feet, spinning in a circle
until it stopped, facing the opposite way.
The music stopped and all that could be heard was the
dust crashing back to ground and the engine ticking as
it began to cool. Then she opened the door and got out.
Well, my heart skipped a beat. In the time she had been
away, her body had filled out and she was all woman
now. She had grown her hair and her breasts, oh! Her
breasts were something else. Now I know us dogs don’t
get excited too much about the human shape and that,
but she looked gorgeous and I fell in love with her
right there and then, all over again.
We the two women fell to holding each other and
slapping backs and weeping. They can be so effusive and
gushy at times.
They had dinner and talked all evening long. I only
just got fed. They seemed to be oblivious of anyone or
anything except themselves. I rekon they would have
talked all night, but the weather broke in a
spectacular storm.
The wind picked up first and began screaming through
the house and around the corners. They shut the
windows, but the heat inside was unbearable.
We went outside to see what was happening. The
lightening forked across the sky and the thunder was a
constant crashing cacophony. By now the wind had
increased and was getting worse by the second.
I can’t remember who saw it first, but a giant twister
was heading down the road. It was the strangest thing,
the funnel seemed to be following the clear road,
leaving the fields on either side alone and was
travelling in a straight line, right towards the house.
The Alpha female grabbed her daughter and ran across
the yard to the storm shelter. Some time back, Alpha
male had dug a large underground hole and put some
steel shutters over it. They left me behind, but I soon
caught up and managed to climb down the steps before
the shutters clanged shut. Not a moment too soon,
because the twister was upon us and nearly yanked the
shutters out of their hands.
They lit the kerosene lamps and settled down on the
cushioned benches. The Alpha female started some coffee
on a small primus stove that had been put in there just
for these occasions. While the younger woman began to
make a cigarette, burning something that smelled
horrible and then, crushing it between her fingers,
catching it on the paper with tobacco already spread
over it.
She lit the handmade cigarette and took a huge lungful
down, holding it for a time and then blowing it out
again. She passed it to her Mother who hesitated for a
second or two and then gave into the temptation with a
huge lungful. I couldn’t remember ever seeing the Alpha
female smoke before, but she seemed to mellow, they
both did.
We settled down to wait out the storm. The females
chatted while they smoked a second awful smelling
cigarette and forgot about me, but that was okay, I
just sat on one of the benches and listened to the
howling wind and watched the smoke go out through the
extractor.
As often happens when I’m sitting up, my cock protrudes
a little. It doesn’t bother me, but the Alpha female
noticed it and started to get embarrassed. She kept
looking askance and getting redder by the second. She
must have said something to her daughter because she
looked then and started to laugh.
They talked about me as if I wasn’t there, and somehow,
the daughter mentioned that she and I had screwed once
before. Her mother was shocked at first, but then
remembered the circumstances of her break up with her
boyfriend. She became sympathetic and hugged her
daughter.
I guess I stopped listening, just basked in the
knowledge that they were talking about me. I might have
even dozed, but I woke suddenly when the younger female
took hold of my semi-sheathed cock. The two women had
crouched down at my on the floor in front of me and
were looking intently at the tip as it poked out. They
were talking all the time and giggling like little
children. I guess I kind of joined in the lighthearted
mood and just relaxed.
The young dog shifted position between the old dogs
paws and looked out over the dirt yard with half closed
eyes. He loved these afternoon story sessions and
always ended up in a contented sleep.
The story continued in his sing song voice.
Then it got a little more serious because the younger
one had grasped my cock a little tighter and was
massaging it in an up and down motion.
Well I admit, it got the old boy interested pretty
quickly and before I knew it, precum was splashing into
her upturned palm, just enough to pool in the folds of
her skin and enough to lubricate her other hand, which
was still massaging my cock.
Then she lifted her hand to her mothers nose for her to
smell it. I was surprised when her little pink tongue
flicked out and dipped into the small pool in her
daughter’s hand. She made some appreciative noises and
without warning bent at the waist and took my hardening
cock straight into her mouth.
Her warmth and wetness was a shock to me and I jumped
up, but instead of getting away from her mouth, I only
managed to stick my cock into her throat. She gagged
and choked a bit, but was still laughing at the
accident. I managed to stand up, but the younger
females hand was still rubbing away and I couldn’t
resist the urge to arch my back and begin humping
against her hand.
My cock was now fully erect and the sheath had all but
folded back out of the way, exposing it all right to my
knot, which had not begun to swell.
Then they stopped. The two women sat back and quietly
looked at my twitching dick like they watch the
television, sort of open mouthed and staring. It was a
cruel thing to do to me. My cock was hanging out and
needed something to happen. After a short while and
seeing they had no intention of helping me out, I sat
down and cleaned my dick and helped it back into its
protective home.
A knowing look passed between them and some silent
communication. I had no idea what they had planned, I
swear, but all of a sudden, their clothing was all over
the floor and they were naked, sitting on the dirt and
then, kissing and fondling each other’s bodies. It was
getting pretty hot in there; the air intake was only
just coping with the demand.
Then they twisted around and started licking each
other’s sexes. The younger one was kneeling astride her
mother’s prone body, her knees on either side of her
head while she lapped at the offered furry sex. The
heat was mounting and becoming a bit uncomfortable, but
I was far too interested in what was happening in front
of my eyes.
I sniffed at the younger girls sex and liked the memory
of our first time together, but her mother was
occupying the space between her legs, preventing me
from getting so much as a kiss in. So I gave up on that
and went to explore the other end. The older woman’s
sex had a differing smell that told of disuse and an
overwhelming need. She was ready to mate and was
desperately trying to reach orgasm. Well I barged in
really, shoving my snout in between the young girls
face and her mother’s thigh. She allowed me to get
close enough to lap at the furred mound and lips hidden
underneath.
My fist touch didn’t really do much, so I wormed my way
in a little more to get at her better. I tried again
with my tongue and tasted her wetness. She had a musk
that her daughter didn’t, something switched on in my
mind, because I just had to slap my tongue all over her
sex.
Forcing myself in a little more, I got into a
comfortable place and slurped her musk with all my
heart. I guess it must have been the right thing to do,
because she started to thrash her head from side to
side while still sucking on the younger ones clit and
then, suddenly, she arched her hips up and shot a thin
liquid all over my face. She sort of grunted into her
daughter’s body who also grunted and showered her
mother in girl cream.
I guess the cigarette had made some kind of difference,
because I had never smelled my owner as she did now.
They collapsed back and giggled at each other before
kissing again. A third cigarette was made and smoked. I
watched as they fell about laughing at something that
had been said.
Then the mood changed again and the daughter laid on
her back with her legs wide open. Mother started to
lick and suck on her body, using her hands to massage
her daughter’s breasts, pinching the nipples and making
them hard. She knelt between her daughters parted and
drawn up knees. Pretty soon, her daughter was writhing
and grunting as she came. Her body twitched the way I
remembered it when she and I had screwed all that while
ago.
Mothers exposed pussy was dripping her lubrication and
the musk of her scent was so intoxicating. It was a
compulsion; I had no choice but the follow the source
of the pheromone producing attraction.
My tongue found the source and her musk flooded my
taste and smell nerve endings. The message was as clear
as the mid-day sun, she was more than ready to mate, in
fact, she was desperate and I had a certain pressing
need that had only been played with up to now.
Anyway, I gave her the benefit of my tongue, she moaned
into her daughter’s snatch and exuded more of her
wetness. It just sent my own needs spiralling out of
control. I gave into the opportunity and jumped onto
her back, locking my front paws around her slender
waist. I was humping like I would never stop, but was
missing the point by some margin. I got off and twirled
around in frustration, licking her and trying to get
her labia to open for me.
I tried again; pulling her into me, but still couldn’t
get it right. It was so frustrating and I was nearly
going mad with the need to mate with this woman. Then I
tried once more and felt a helping hand guide me to her
silken depths. I don’t know who’s hand it was, but what
a boon it became, because I shoved my whole cock
straight into her body with no resistance, it was like
throwing a sausage into a tunnel. For someone who
hadn’t had sex for a while, she was so loose; it was
only that I was banging against her arse cheeks that I
got to feel very much.
I started humping her just as fast as I could, shoving
my whole dick into her and pulling her waist back,
trying to bury myself deep inside her. Pleasant as it
was, it just didn’t do it for me, although I think she
orgasmed, but I couldn’t tell. I don’t know if it was
because she was so loose or what, but I got as hard as
I could and managed a partial cum shot. It wasn’t at
all satisfying and I jumped down, still with a raging
hard-on and as frustrated as all hell.
Bless her, she tried to suck me off, but it was too
uncomfortable, her grip was much too tight and I kept
catching one of her teeth, it was getting very sore and
my hard-on was dwindling. I was so horny, but had still
to get off myself.
The women took a breather while I cleaned myself. I
noticed the wind had dropped and was no longer tugging
at the shutters or howling above us. Another cigarette
was made and smoked between them, I guess the smoke
relaxed them and they got right back into eating each
other on the floor, only this time, it was the mother
on her back with the girl kneeling between her parted
knees.
For the second time, I was confronted with a very ready
pussy that was just begging me to lick it to heaven and
back. Well, what was I supposed to do? I just got right
to it, slurping over her shaved lips and finishing at
her anus. She tasted lovely, much different from her
mother, but just as ready.
I licked, curling my tongue so I could reach her
swollen clit, I know that she liked that, and then
running my broad tongue over her lips with a little
stubble where she needed a shave, tasting her
sweetness, then running up and over her puckered anus
that had a faint trace of her spoil. Those tastes told
me she was healthy and fertile, ready to mate, hot for
a stiff cock to be rammed into her beautiful twat and I
was more than capable.
It took a few tries, but I managed to connect with that
red-hot and waiting pussy and my cock slid most of the
way in. She was much tighter than her mother and
gripped my dick like a gloved hand. It felt like heaven
as I began to pound her and tried to get the whole
length home.
Well I tried and tried, driving myself into a frenzy in
the effort to sink it all inside her, but although my
knot was knocking against her outer walls and clit, it
just wouldn’t pass. God! But I was getting really angry
now, two attempts and strike two. My banging against
her clit sent her mad and she gushed her juice all over
my belly fur. The bitch had come and left me behind. I
could have bitten her just out of sheer annoyance.
He checked on the young dog, who was not quite
sleeping, but happily entering a doze state. Don’t
stop, the pup murmured.
Where was I? Oh yes, and he continued where he had left
off.
Her mother managed to kneel again after wriggling out
from under her daughter’s mouth. She made it obvious
that she wanted me to try again with her, I though, Why
not and climbed aboard.
My cock was twitching from frustration and my knot was
now fully blown out, but it made little difference to
her, it passed right between her outer lips with no
guidance needed this time and lodged inside as if it
belonged there. Then, the strangest thing happened, her
muscles tightened and clamped me in. Well, that’s all I
needed to trigger me off. I couldn’t pull or push too
much where the pressure on my knot was so great, but it
forced my dick deeper into her. I felt the end enter
her womb and nestle in the opening where it was gripped
in a wanting and needy embrace.
I managed to hump her a little, feeling the pressure
build up and a familiar twinge in my sac. Because I had
shot a half load already, I was able to hold on for a
while longer, the need was not quite so urgent, but it
wouldn’t be too long.
I was doing okay until she started shoving back on me,
screaming for my cock to fill her. Already, I had
pumped quite a bit of juice into her, it sloshed around
inside her, trapped by the tight fit of her pussy lips
around the bulb of my knot, but her pushing back as if
she was desperate for me to give her a litter of
puppies, tipped the balance and the twinge in my sac
became too much.
I thrust forward in the final throe of orgasm just as
she pushed back; the effect was to drive my knot way
beyond her outer lips and deep inside her. Her ass
brushed against my belly and my balls slapped against
her quim. Three of four thrusts were all it took, I
started to pump seed straight into her womb.
It was like holding onto a bronco, trying to keep a
hold on her. As soon as she held my first hot jets, she
went wild. Her back arched, first upwards and then
down, the effect was to lift her off her knees and
raising her ass higher. I had to grip her even harder
and then pulled her into me so I wasn’t thrown off, but
it had a dramatic effect on me too, through her
thrashing around, my dick had gone even deeper and I
thought I might lose my balls inside her and I was
pumping like I hadn’t ever before.
Gradually, she settled down, having gone through a
major climax as I was emptying my balls into her warm
and willing body. Sweat was pouring off of her, making
it difficult to hold on. I slipped and managed to step
over, so that we were stuck ass to ass. Bliss; as I
totally emptied into her.
All this time, the younger female had just sat and
watched, encouraging with soft words, but now she
wanted some of the action and laid on her back under
her mother. She started to suck on her clit and I guess
her mum did the same for her. With me still stuck
inside, the mother orgasmed straight away with a muscle
spasm that felt like it was going to cut my dick right
off. Then she just kept spasming and it milked me
absolutely dry, it was wonderful and I knew I had never
been fucked like it and probably wouldn’t again, ever.
One of her spasms pushed me out of her body and a huge
gush emptied out oh her, all over her daughters face
and open mouth. She gagged in surprise before clearing
her throat by swallowing in a reflexive action. She
cleaned her mother and somehow, managed to alternately
clean my hanging cock that was dripping still and
pulsating in dry twitches. Her lips and tongue felt
wonderful, but I had nothing left to give her.
The girls kept at it for a little while. I watched and
cleaned my self off. They were enjoying each others
bodies, lost in the moment and oblivious of me or
anything around them. They continued, sucking and
pushing fingers into each others pussies, moaning and
writhing until, exhaustion eventually overtook them.
Funny thing is, after we had rested and then opened the
shutters to leave the shelter, their attitude towards
each other and me totally changed, it was as if nothing
had happened except the yard was all blown to hell and
back.
The young female came to visit often, but we never
repeated what had happened and if I got a bit too
fresh, was shut out with a harsh word or even a tap on
the nose.
By now, the young dog was snoring, content in his trust
and love for the old hound. He hadn’t heard the last
part of the story, but the remembrance, for the old
dog, raised his heart rate and he felt the old
excitement course through his veins and a tingle in his
balls. For a short while, he felt young and virile
again.
End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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