| Misty stretched under her sheets as she thought about all the things she needed to pack to start on her three week nature hike in the Montana wilderness. She was hoping to get the chance to do some wolf-watching through her new high-powered binoculars. She also purchased the attachment for her new digital camera, hoping again to get some really great pictures that she could then have blown up and put on her wall in some nice frames.It was kind of odd, her sudden interest in wolves. Only within the last year had she had any desire at all to see a wolf. Now she couldn’t wait to see a pack in the wild.She jumped out of bed, and went into the bathroom, where she started the shower, then sat down on the toilet and peed for almost 5 minutes. She chuckled softly, as she also hadn’t been doing that for very long either. She used to just go a little, and then be on her way.She jumped in the shower, spent long moments running her fingers through her hair, getting it all wet, then generously applied the honey-scented shampoo, leaving it in her hair for a little while.She found her mind wandering as she slowly worked the soap up and over her breasts, feeling her nipples harden and peak. Giving a soft moan, she moved the soap down her belly, between her thighs, slipping into that soft, golden triangle. Working up lather, she put the bar of soap on the tray, and lifted a leg up, and brought her hands between her legs and rubbed her fingers along those tender lips. She brushed a fingertip up and over her clit and gave a soft moan.One of these days, she thought, I’ll just have to see if I can bring myself one of the orgasm things all her friends keep talking about.She quickly rinsed her hair, and turned the water off, grabbed a towel off of the towel rack, and dried herself off. She quickly dressed herself and then gathered up all the items she needed for her trip. After loading up the car, she went back into the house, and found her purse, then locked the door and got in her car and drove towards her “wolf” adventure.She arrived at the entrance to the campgrounds, and parked her car. Gathering up all of the essential, she strapped on her backpack, and adjusted everything on her back comfortably. Heading off down the trail, it wasn’t long until she found herself out in the high grasses of the plains. Edging the plains were the buttes and the mountains where the elk and deer came down from to partake of the wildgrasses.After walking for three hours, she found a trail that was obviously used often by a pack or maybe two, of wolves. Fairly fresh wolf tracks went in just about every conceivable direction.She took the path with the most freshest tracks and quickly took up a brisk pace. After another two hours of this brisk march, she noticed it was starting to get dark and looked at her watch. Noticing it was nearly 8:00 PM, she decided to set up her campsite.Having put up her tent, started a fire, and enjoyed her meal of roasted rabbit, she removed her clothes and put on her nightgown. Laying down on her sleeping bag, she quickly surrendered herself to her dreams.*******“she was an alpha female wolf, in the largest wolf pack in the area. Many of her sons and daughters were in this pack, and in several others. Her mate, an alpha male with very blue eyes was all she needed and wanted in a mate. In every conceivable way, feeding her, protecting her, and especially mating her. Once, she remembers him licking her furry opening for what seemed to be hours and hours, driving her crazy with need for him. She yelped at him, wanting nothing more than to feel his wolf cock fill her and pour out its warm cream deep inside her.*******She woke suddenly, shivering, and feeling a very intense throbbing between her legs. Running a hand down between them, she finds her pussy is soaked with her juices. She also finds what appears to be a grey hair. Picking it up, she looks at it intently. She recognizes it immediately as one belonging to a grey wolf. How did it get on my pussy lips she wonders to herself. And why am I so wet? And why does it feel like I've really been being licked? And what was that dream about????Off in the long grasses just to the edge of her camp, an alpha male grey wolf is licking his snout, still tasting the human woman’s juices. Knowing that taste as his mate’s taste, yet very confused, as his mate died just about a year ago. Feeling his cock throb in its sheath, the knot slightly swollen, he watches the human female move into her tent and zip it up. He gives a low growl, wanting to know how this human female and his mate could possibly taste the exact same. Shaking his head, he lopes off to join up with the rest of his pack.*********************************This is just the lead-in chapter to the story. Working on chapter 2. |
