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Alaskan Dream - 2
by Pantharas (ladyofthebeasts@yahoo.com)
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This is the story of a woman who takes a dream
vacation, experiencing great pleasure, both the human
and canine variety. (MF, F/beast, anal)
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Part II: Discovery
Drake listened to her breathing, watching her back rise
and fall, leaning forward to kiss along her spine. He
smiled, tracing his tongue up towards her neck, her
damp hair tickling his nose. That hair, that beautiful
dark hair, wild and wavy, filling his dreams for a long
time now, imagining it spread over his chest or even
better, across his hips. He grabbed a handful, holding
it to his nostrils, the delicate coconut fragrance
subtle and erotic. Letting it trail through his
fingers, hearing the hitch in her breath, as strands
fell across her bare skin.
He knew she was tired, probably exhausted by now, but
his desire for her hadn't been quenched yet. Easing his
throbbing cock from the warmth of her pussy, he moved
to stand beside the bed. Noticing a distinct chill in
the air, he reached down, gathering her up into his
arms; his heart giving a thump when she burrowed her
head against his chest. Walking from the room, Duke
following at his heels, he carried her to the couch,
placing her upon it. Seeing her shiver and hearing her
murmur his name, he turned to add more wood to the
fire.
With the fire now blazing and crackling, he rose to
return to her, pausing to look at her. Light from the
flames cast shadows over her body; his eyes ran from
top of her head, down to her bare toes. She wasn't the
most beautiful or the sexiest woman he'd seen, but even
resting she gave off an inner glow.
Her breasts full, they fell towards her side, nipples
still firm. Her waist was smaller than he imagined, her
full hips accentuating her curves. Her belly was
rounded, a silver loop piercing her navel and he wanted
to run his tongue over that pretty jewel. As his eyes
moved over her mound, hidden by dark curls, his cock
twitched at the sight.
He wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it once,
then twice and walked to her. Duke came and sat down
before the couch, looking up at her. A devious smile
spread across his face, it seemed they both weren't
finished with her yet. He squatted down before her, his
cock bouncing, pointing high towards his belly button
and petted Duke on the head. They shared a look of male
understanding and he reached to brush the hair from her
face, cupping her cheek with his palm. Black eyelashes
fluttered and he found himself looking into a pair of
dazzling Hazel eyes.
Raising her arms over her head, stretching her body,
her breasts moving with a little jiggle, she smiled at
him.
"Mmm... Hello Drake," stretching a little more, she
blinked and then saw Duke. Her cheeks became flushed,
noticeable even in the shadows, her eyes growing wide.
Chuckling, rubbing his finger over one breast, tweaking
her nipple, he said, "Hello Pantharas."
Her blush deepened, spreading to cover even part of her
chest and she gasped aloud. Quickly she tried to rise;
her movements slightly clumsy and she tucked her knees
to her chest, wrapping her arms around her legs. Her
eyes grew shadowed, the light growing dim in them. He
could see the fear, nervousness and uncertainty on her
face and he felt a lump in his throat at putting them
there. Duke sensing something was amiss stood and
pressed his muzzle against her legs, giving her a quick
lick. He watched her bury one hand along his neck,
gripping his fur like a lifeline.
"How-w long have you known about me?" Her voice shaky
and barely above a whisper, Rochelle buried her face
against Duke. Eyes staring up at Drake's face, she
awaited his response. She couldn't believe this was
happening!
"Ah, don't look at me like that honey. I've known of
Pantharas, since you first joined the site. Your
writing captured my interest. I didn't know Rochelle
and her, were one in the same, until about six weeks
ago."
Giving her his gentlest smile, he rose to sit on the
couch beside her, his thigh brushing against her feet.
"The way you describe your love of dogs, it struck a
chord with me and I went looking through the posts and
realized that it was possibly you. I was almost a 100%
sure, but when I saw your picture and those eyes, I
knew without a doubt, it was you."
I clung tighter to Duke, trying to calm my racing
heart. I never expected this, never expected someone to
know who I was. Did I make a mistake by coming out
here? I wanted this dream vacation for so long and now
I was unsure about everything, feeling lost and
unsteady.
Duke licked my leg once again, pushing his muzzle
against me and my pussy winked, my body responding even
with my uncertainty. The desire was still there, still
there for them both; the yearning to be joined not
faltering with this unsettling news.
I needed to be calm, I needed to clear my head for a
moment, and I gave myself the moment, to look --really
look at Drake. Here was a man, a magnificent sexy man,
waiting for me, sitting there quietly giving me time to
adjust. He never took his eyes off of me, giving me
time and space to clear my thoughts.
His strength evident, very evident in his tall muscular
frame, yet I sensed he meant me no harm, violence
wasn't what he was seeking between us. My eyes moved
over his body and I could see his cock, still fully
aroused, head glistening with pre-cum, firm and thick.
Sitting up, pushing my hair back over my shoulder, I
looked him dead on. "What do you want Drake?"
His dark eyes became heated, desire flaring in their
depths, reaching out to hold my chin, and brushing his
thumb over my lower lip. His voice husky, deeper than I
heard before, "I want to give you your adventure. I
want to give you your dream, Rochelle. I want to see
your smile when you meet the rest of the team. I want
to hear your laughter and joy, when I take you on your
first run."
Brushing his thumb over her lower lip once more, he
slid his hand around to the back of her neck. With
light pressure, he pulled her towards him, feeling the
slight hesitation before she came up on her knees
beside him. Their faces almost even now, he looked deep
into her eyes, those beautiful eyes that hid nothing
from him.
"I want to give you endless pleasure. I want to feel
your body shatter around me, while my cock is buried
deep inside you. I want to hear you moan while the dogs
bring you to completion. I want to watch your body
surrender to the ecstasy, releasing all of your
barriers and be the one to make that happen." Drake
could see the wonder and oh yes, the desire on her
face. Looking at her there, in that instance, he saw
how beautiful she really was. He felt he was seeing the
inner woman, the part of her, she never shared with
anyone else.
With a shaky breath, I moved forward straddling his
hips. I wanted this man, I wanted my dream and I wanted
everything he just offered me. His hand gripped my hair
tightly when I took his cock in my fingers, my thumb
flicking over his slit. I rubbed him across my pussy,
showing him with actions instead of words, how he
affected me.
Placing one hand on his shoulder for balance, I held
his cock steady with the other and lowered myself over
him, feeling my pussy stretch to accommodate his width.
I never took my eyes off of him, lowering myself down
till his balls brushed my ass, my clit rubbing against
the base of his cock. Up and down I moved, rolling my
hips as I rode him, his cock-moving deep inside me, my
tempo increasing, desire building for us both. Both
hands holding onto his shoulders now, I spread my legs
a little wider, taking every inch of his cock inside
me.
His hand gripped my hips, letting me set our pace,
letting me be in control. I felt a freedom and I
abandoned myself to it, to him, to us. His nostrils
flared and I felt his thighs bunching beneath my own
and I lost my focus, as a cold nose presses against the
crease of my ass. My nails dug into his shoulders,
Duke's tongue licking over my ass, trying to reach
between my cheeks. Drake leaned his head towards me,
our lips meeting for our first kiss. Tongues tangling
with each other, I felt his hands move to my ass,
spread my cheeks apart, Duke's tongue finding my
rosebud quickly.
Drake loved the taste of her tongue in his mouth, her
kisses becoming deeper as Duke licked her more. Her
pussy was constantly winking, gripping his cock tight
before releasing, her movements becoming faster,
grinding harder against his pelvis when she had him to
the hilt. Their kiss ended, her head falling back,
sensations building and he pushed his hips lower to the
edge of the couch.
He could feel Duke pushing his nose against them, his
tongue moving over his cock occasionally. Her ass
coated in saliva, he moved his middle finger over her
rosebud, massaging it, before pushing slowly inside.
That's all it took and her cries filled the room as she
shattered around him. He was so close to cumming, his
balls full and tight, but he had another place he
wanted to fill.
When her shuttering calmed down, her head falling
forward, resting on his chest, he whispered to her.
"Turn around baby, I want to feel your ass around my
cock."
Her head came up quickly at that, almost knocking him
in the nose and a wicked, naughty smile spread across
her face. She raised above him and he could feel her
juice dripping down his cock, turning to place her back
against him. He helped her balance and slid even lower
on the couch, placing her legs on either side of his.
Resting her feet on the floor, he pushed her back
forward, her ass opened to him and he rubbed the head
of his cock over her tight opening, gathering up plenty
of Duke's saliva and her cream for lube.
Her body trembled, uncontrollably as he first pushed
the head of his cock against her rosebud. She whimpered
and moaned, but didn't ask him to stop; though she was
so tight. With a steady pressure, his head pushed
through, her loud gasp startling.
He gripped her hips tightly, keeping the movement slow
yet steady, giving her time to adjust to him entering
her. When he finally had all of himself inside of her,
he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back
against his chest. Running his hands down her shaky
arms, he raised her hands, placing them around his neck
and rested his face against her hair.
"Keep your hands there baby. Don't let go."
She could only moan in response, her body fully opened
to him and he spread his legs wider, reaching down to
rub her clit. She rocked against him and he snapped his
fingers once. Duke came forward and began feasting in
earnest. Long fast licks, moving over his fingers, his
tongue reaching around his balls and cock, dipping into
her pussy. Her head moving back and forth against his
chest, nails biting into his skin. He eased up,
wondering if this loving was too much.
"Don't stop. Please don't stop." Panting, I turned my
face up to his, begging with my eyes, having never
known this type of pleasure, this magnitude of
fulfillment. I pushed my ass against him hard, his cock
filling as me nothing ever has, passion running rampant
through my veins. I felt his fingers move over my lips,
pulling them apart, almost too much and Duke's tongue
entering my pussy deep. His tongue licking my inner
walls, his nose pushes against the underside of my
clit.
The explosion was fierce. My pussy clenching tight,
gripping Duke's tongue, my ass was squeezing tight
around Drake's cock. My eyes wide on Drake's, letting
his see all of me, holding nothing back, I felt my
pussy overflow. Drake began pumping hard, using his
powerful legs to thrust deep, bordering on pain, but I
loved it, every moment I was receiving his lust.
I felt his stomach tighten against my back, his arms
bulge along my sides and with a howl, he came. Shooting
hot jets of his seed inside me, his thrusts began to
slow, gentle and ease. He snapped his fingers again,
and Duke stepped back with a doggie smile on his face.
As our bodies cooled, our breathing coming back to
normal, Drake wrapped his arms around and laid us down
on the couch, never removing his cock from my ass. The
exhaustion setting in now, I felt an unbelievable sense
of serenity and completion. I wrapped my arms around
his, holding them snug against my chest.
"So, what's on the agenda for tomorrow?" I asked, a
hint of laughter in my voice.
I felt the spasms in his chest, holding back the
laughter, and he drops a kiss on the top of my head.
"Well, you still have to meet the rest of the boys."
With Drake saying that, we both burst out in laughter.
Our chuckles slowly subsiding as with the warmth of the
fire, we drifted off to sleep.
To be continued...
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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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