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Alaskan Dream - 3
by Pantharas

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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.

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Part 3 ~ Exploring New Territory

Drake woke to the smell of fresh brewed coffee,
stretching, he grasped the blanket that was slowly
sliding from his hips. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes,
he sat up looking around the room, wondering where
Rochelle and Duke got off too. Wrapping the blanket

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around his hips, he walked to the bedroom. Entering the
doorway, he saw the bed was freshly made and his
clothes were neatly laid out across it. Still no sign
of the two of them, he dressed and went back for some
much-needed coffee.

While standing in the kitchen, enjoying a strong cup of
coffee, he noticed his jacket missing from beside the
back door. Reaching for an extra coat, he headed out
back, as the sound of a scream filled his ears. Heart
plummeting to his stomach, he moved quickly, coming to
a dead stop, at the bottom of the stairs. There out in
the snow, being chased by his team, was Rochelle. Even
from here, he could see the joy and realized with a
shaky breath, it was a scream of happiness spilling
from her lips.

Sitting down on the steps now, surprised at the
weakness in his knees, he watched all of them together.
His jacket hanging down to her knees, she ran, dodging
behind trees, playing with the boys. The youngest of
the bunch, Mac, raced after her, leaping in the air,
hitting her in the back. She went down in a tumble,
sending fresh powder up into the air, her laughter
music to his ears.

Duke, ever watchful, nipped Mac on his hindquarters for
his overzealous behavior, before heading towards her.
He could see her hands reach up, petting Duke along his
muzzle, before she got back to her feet. Shaking the
snow out of her hair, she reached back down, gathering
snow in her hands, forming a snowball. Taking a
pitcher's stance, she let it fly, smacking Mac right in
his hind end.

Drake bit back a laugh, not wanting to disturb her fun,
enjoying watching his team at play. They were all
leaping around now, and she began making snowballs,
quickly as she was able, throwing them out at the boys.
Some were leaping, catching the snowballs in their
mouths, while they were getting nailed on different
areas of their bodies. This went on for a while and he
stayed silent, watching all of them together, under the
blue skies. He found he liked this playful and innocent
side, another facet to the passionate woman from the
night before.

Her laughter was constant, until finally she stood bent
over, hands on her knees. The two brothers' came up
behind her nipping at the jacket hem, pulling her back
down into the snow. She fell backwards, arms and legs
up in the air and the dogs all moved in. He sat up
straighter, ready to call them off, when he watched her
grab one by the scruff of his neck and wrap her legs
around him. Then she rolled, putting herself on top,
straddling him. Her heard her yell out "Gotcha!", and
lean down over the dog, rubbing her face in his neck.
The rest of the team circled her now, quieting before
lying down beside her, and Duke moved to stand at by
her head.

Sitting up, the warmth of the team surrounding me, I
raised my face to the sun. I can't remember the last
time I had so much fun, playful fun, as I had with
these rambunctious boys. Waking up, seeing Drake still
asleep, I couldn't resist coming outside and seeing the
beauty around me.

Duke at my heels, we stepped outside, enjoying the
morning air, cool and crisp, none of the refinery
smells from back home in Texas. This vacation had
become much more than I ever planned and I couldn't get
over all I have experienced, in such a short time.

Looking at these gorgeous animals surrounding me, I
could feel the laughter changing, my body growing warm
and not just in the sense of body heat. Ideas were
forming in my mind; naughty delicious ideas that made
my heart skip a beat and my breathing quicken. Lowering
my eyes, I looked to see Duke staring intently at me,
his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth.

I stretched forward and gave him a kiss, my tongue
reaching for his and his wrapping around mine.
Balancing on my knees, I held my palms to his muzzle,

our tongues dancing together, my body beginning to
shiver with desire. My eyes grew heavy, my breasts felt
full and tight and my head fell back, leaving my throat
bare to him.

My hands fell to my sides and the other's began to lick
at my fingers and palms. Duke's tongue moved over my
lips, licking away at my cheeks, then shoving beneath
my hair to my ears. Bodies brushed against me, their
heat seeping through the jacket, heating me through.
Tongues moved over my hands, teeth grazing along my
finger tips and I could feel myself going towards the
edge.

Duke moved lower along my ear, his nose pushing the
jacket aside, his tongue licking with long strokes over
my neck. Right there, he hit the spot, his tongue
pressing hard along the curve where neck meets
collarbone. Soft whimpers began to spill from my mouth
and I was unaware of everything else, but these amazing
canines.

I wasn't thinking of anything else. No concern for any
whom might see, pleasure had the reins and I was gladly
going along for the ride. My nipples pressed hard
against my bra, aching and tender, rubbing with every
breath. My thighs started to quiver and I felt my shirt
begin to lift, a cold nose brushing above the waistband
of my jeans. Warm moist heat moved over my belly button
and Duke's tongue dipped beneath the edge of my shirt.
It was too much, too much pleasure in that given moment
and my body let go.

My hips bucked against the dog, trembles traveling
throughout my body, sending sparks of desire into my
mind. The tongues licking at my fingers and palms
changed to teeth and I felt the tug of the team. It was
almost as if they were tugging me deeper into the abyss
and I cried out in the final stages of my orgasm. My
body fell back, sprawling out over the dog beneath me,
thighs still gripping his sides.

Duke stepped over us both, licking my throat, moving to
the opening in my shirt, teasing me with quick flicks
of his tongue over my skin. The spasms began anew and I
had to open my eyes. I never expected to feel my body
release like this, so quickly and fierce, my clothes
all still covering my body.

I felt a sharp bite on one hand, turning to see my
fingers clenched between teeth and my orgasm returned,
in full force. I cried out again, unable to move for
the tugging on my fingers and Duke's body covering me.
He seemed to know how far to push with his tongue, how
much pressure to place on my skin.

I shook and the clenching inside my pussy coming faster
and faster, spasms moving deep into my womb. I moaned
loudly, the scent of the fur around me, mingling with
the scent of my juice beneath my jeans. I came undone,
out in the open, underneath the bright sunshine and the
feelings were indescribable.

"Easy boys, easy" I spoke, my voice ragged. My nerve
endings hyper sensitive, I needed things to slow down
and I needed to ease back to normal.

With a last few licks on my fingers, the team eased
back, lying down around me once again. Duke stayed
above me, his hot breath moving over my face and I
looked up into his brown eyes. The connection clicked,
that quiet moment, when words aren't needed, but
everything is said without a sound.

He knew he had me and I knew he caught me. We stayed
there looking at each other, for how long I don't know,
my eyes full of him. A piercing whistle filled the air;
I watched his ears twitch, his eyes blink, and still he
stayed with me. A second whistle came, more insistent
and with a lick across my cheek, he stepped away, the
rest of the team beginning to rise.

Pushing up with my hands against the snow, I sat
forward, hair falling around my face. Taking a few
shaky breaths, I brushed my hair away from my face and
turned to look towards the cabin. A different flush
covered my body now, as I saw Drake sitting on the
deck, no doubts about all he had witnessed. Gathering
my feet beneath me I stood and walked towards the
cabin, the team moving around me, with Duke at my side.
I made myself keep my head high, though it was so
tempting to look down at the snow, stopping when I hit
the bottom steps.

Clearing my throat, a nervous smile on my face, I
spoke. "Good Morning Drake" I shifted from one foot to
the other, watching his eyes flare bright.

He reached out his hand toward mine, pulling me to him,
taking me to my knees between his spread legs. He
reached up to grip my hair in both of his hands.

"Good Morning Rochelle." Kissing me once on the lips,

tongue tracing my bottom one, he leaned his face back.
"You know I never get tired of the view out here. There
is always something new and exciting to see."

Giving a very unladylike snort, I started to giggle and
my head fell forward against his chest, his hands now
rubbing along my hair. I reached my hands out and
wrapped them around his sides, holding him, while my
nervousness evaporated. A sense of belonging filled me
and I held on to him tightly, awed at the acceptance he
just gave me with a few words. The morning became even
brighter and I felt something start to unfold inside
me.

"I think its time we take you for your first sled ride.
The team seems to have some extra energy to burn."

I looked up at him, smiling and nodded my head. "I
would like that. I would like that very much." I could
see the smile on his face and he helped me rise from
the steps, before standing tall above me.

"Let's gather the gear, fill a thermos with some coffee
and we'll head out."

We went through getting the coffee, grabbing some extra
outerwear and headed over to the barn. The dogs became
excited and more alert, knowing what was about to
happen. I watched Drake push the sled out of the barn,
gathering the x-back harnesses and lines.

I had read up about sledding before I came, studying as
much information as possible, so I would be somewhat
familiar with how everything worked. I knew teams range
from three to twenty-four dogs and Drake had a team of
seven. As he harnessed each dog, clipping the tug lines
to each and then attaching them to the central gang
line, he introduced me to the members of his team.

"Connor and Duncan are brothers and they are my wheel
dogs. They work best side by side and they are three
years old." The brothers', with their black and white
coats, stood proudly, ears forward paying attention.

"Then we have Mac and Tucker, the team dogs" I couldn't
help but smile at Mac, his red and white coloring
making him the odd one of the group, a goofy grin on
his doggy face. Tucker, another black and white, had
the look of resignation on his face, glancing over at
Mac, before giving a sigh. "Mac is the youngest, just
eighteen months. He's still learning and Tucker at 3
years of age, is a good teacher."

He gave an extra pat to Tucker, for I am sure that poor
dog has to put up with quite a bit from the youngster.
He began harnessing the next two and Duke came to stand
beside me. I rubbed his ears, while Drake introduced me
to the other two, seeing the excitement in them while
they were harnessed.

"Here you have Jake and Ki, my swing dogs. They are
both two years old and each very capable of being a
lead dog." Jake was grey and white like Duke, but not
as large. Ki had the black and white coloring, but the
white fur was more prominent over his body.

"Of course, you're already familiar with Duke." Giving
me a wink, he called Duke over and harnessed him up as
well.

Seeing each of these dogs, harnessed at ready, my heart
began to pound. Even with similar coloring for some,
each dog was unique and gorgeous. Strength,
determination and intelligence showed through their
bloodline, highlighting the wonderful details of this
fascinating breed.

They were now attached to the sled and Drake placed a
thick sleeping bag in the sled, along with the coffee
and a few snacks. He patted the sleeping bag, and I
walked over to the sled, sitting down inside of it. He
wrapped a heavy blanket around me and placed a hooded
scarf over my head and neck. Handing me a pair of
sunglasses, I put them on, becoming just as excited as
the boys.

I felt the sled shift as Drake stood behind me on the
foot rail, and with a loud call of "Hike!", we were
off. The wind blew back flakes of snow from the team in
my face, but I didn't notice the chill. The dogs
pulled, slowly at first, then reaching their stride,
the speed increased.

I could hear their breathing, there paws digging at the
snow and the shushing sound of the sled, gliding behind
them. We went for miles and I got to see Alaska, the
way she was meant to be seen. No motors, nothing
unnatural, just a team of dogs and a sled, traveling
over the beautiful countryside. I saw deer off in the
distance, not sure what type, and still the dogs
pressed on, never glancing away from the path in front
of them. We crossed by small frozen creeks, the ice
sparkling like diamonds and I was stunned by the

magnificence of it all.

We stopped for a short while, sharing coffee and small
chatter, letting the dogs have a break. Mostly it was
quiet and thoughtful; my mind taken over by all that I
had seen and felt. We began our journey back to the
cabin then, and I was saddened a bit, cause I didn't
want this to end. Staring at the behinds in front
of me, my mind began to drift towards more intimate
thoughts, and more ideas began forming in my mind. When
wasn't I thinking intimate thoughts, since coming here,
either about the man or his dogs.

We pulled up in front of the barn finally and I climbed
out of the sled, quickly giving Drake a big hug and a
kiss on his cheek. He just smiled, shaking his head at
me, removing the harnesses from the dogs and putting
away the gear. I watched him, talk quietly to the dogs,
praising them for doing such a good run. He gave each
of them a little special attention and I could see the
respect between canine and man. He then dished up food
for them, placing their bowls in the barn and my
stomach gave a loud grumble.

"I guess you are hungry" He started laughing at me and
I stuck my tongue out at him. "Careful with that
tongue, I might just keep it."

He gave me a wink and he led me out of the barn,
closing the door. "Let's head over to my house, there
is someone I want you to meet"

I wondered whom he could possibly mean, eager to find
out whom this someone was. We entered through the back
door and walked through his clean kitchen. Pots and
pans hanging above the island, I could tell this man
enjoyed his cooking and he continued on through to the
living room.

The room was masculine in every detail, but there was
coziness to it all. I felt instantly comfortable here
and began taking off the jacket. I watched him remove
his own jacket, laying it across the back of one chair.
His body made me warm and I felt myself grow moist once
more. My eyes followed him as he squatted down before
the fire, his jeans pulling tightly over his behind.

I wanted to touch him, run my hands over his body and
feel his warmth. I couldn't get over how aroused I was,
how I was in a state of permanent "heat". My desire and
passion never quite quenched, constantly wanting
another touch or taste. He quickly had the fire roaring
and the room slowly warmed. I glanced down at myself
and realized I was a mess. I reached up to feel my hair
and cringed when I realized it was all over the place.

"Drake, I think its best I head over to the cabin and
get cleaned up." Not wanting to get anything on his
clean floor, I turned to grab the jacket.

"Why don't you take a shower here? You can use my robe
hanging on the back of the door." He stood, turning
towards me and I could see his bulge beneath his jeans.
"I'll get some food together, while you relax in the
shower."

I walked towards the doorway he pointed too and went
inside. Stripping my clothes off, I turned the water to
hot and climbed inside the shower. Oh, this felt so
good and I lathered up my hair, soap bubbles moving
down over my curves, dipping in places. I love the
feeling of my hair, wet and heavy, dripping down my
back and I leaned my head forward against the wall,
letting the water flow over my skin.

I stood as the heat both inside and outside my body
matched. Not wanting to use up all the hot water, I
sadly turned it off, reaching for a towel to dry off.
My nipples still tender burned as I dried off my body.
The towel felt wonderful, buffing my skin and I moved
it over my legs and the edge of my pussy. Dipping a
finger between my lips, I could feel my slick wetness,
my juice just inside, waiting to spill.

Putting on his robe, rolling up the sleeves that went
well past my hands, I towel dried my hair before
opening the door. I paused seeing the Malamute sitting
on the other side. She was female and it showed in her
features. Her coloring was very pretty, Sable with a
red undercoat, and a dark grey outer coat. She
stretched her muzzle towards my mound and I felt the
tingles increase. We walked back to the living room,
sitting down before the fire.

I ran my hands over her fur; she was so very soft and
scratching my nail through her undercoat. She seemed to
like this and pushed back against me. I went up on my
knees, using both hands to touch her, reaching over and
around her body, trailing my fingers over her hip and
around her tail.

I blushed when she pushed her nose beneath my robe, hot
breath blowing over my mound. I gasped when her tongue

licked low, over my curls, catching the edge of my
lips. This felt so good and I bit my lip, wondering how
far I should go with her. She licked more now, tongue
flat and thick, dipping between my lips, teasing my
clit.

I felt warmth at my back as Drake came behind on his
knees, his large frame surrounding me. His hands
reached around to the tie, loosening it completely,
opening the robe wide. I felt him move my hair aside,
nuzzling my neck, nibbling at my flesh. He leaned back,
removing his shirt, and I heard the snap as jeans were
opened. He kissed my neck again, before whispering in
my ear.

"Her name is Kota. I think she wants to play with you."
His tongue traced my earlobe and I shuddered as goose
bumps covered my skin.

I pulled away from him and Kota looked up at me. I
smiled and thought about a dream I had. Moving forward
on my knees, I let the robe drop down my arms, before
turning to face Drake. Wearing only his jeans, he was
sexy as anything I had ever seen and I pushed him with
one hand.

I reached for his jeans, pulling them down his hips,
his hard cock springing up towards his belly button,
already glistening with pre-cum. Supporting himself
with his hands, he spread his legs around me, lifting
his hips, so I could pull his jeans all the way off.

I couldn't take my eyes off of him, my hand reaching
automatically for Kota, as she brushed up against me. I
was feeling very wicked and oh so naughty. Her face
close to mine, I gave her a lick along her muzzle, my
eyes never leaving his. She reached out with her tongue
and we kissed, tongues mingling together. I saw his
eyes open wide, nostrils flare, watching the two of us
together. The dream filled my mind once more and I
leaned my face against hers, both of us looking at him.

"Actually, I think its she and I plan on playing with
you." I moved forward, straddling one of his muscular
legs, Kota moving up the other and I lowered my face to
his waiting cock. He leaned back farther now, propping
himself up on his elbows, and I looked up his body,
Kota's face beside my own.

"That's if you don't mind Drake," I paused with my
mouth, just above the head of his cock, waiting for his
response. I saw him swallow, lips slighted part as he
took a deep breath, his cock bouncing once against my
chin, pre-cum leaving a wet spot on my skin.

"Honey, I don't mind at all. Have all the fun you
want."

With hearing that, I let out a very devious chuckle,
licking once over the head of his cock. Taking the head
in my mouth, I held his gaze, my tongue swirling around
the edges, flicking the top of his shaft. Taking him
further into my mouth, I felt Kota move, her tongue
joining mine, licking him along the lower part of his
shaft.

Closing my eyes, his scent coming inside me with every
breath, I feasted on him. Moving my head up and down, I
licked and sucked along his hard flesh, Kota's tongue
licking at the edges of my lips. She moved closer, her
tongue now on his balls, while I took him deep in my
mouth. I felt his full head touch the back of my throat
and I pivoted my neck, slipping the smallest bit deeper
into my throat. Moaning at his taste, I sucked him a
little deeper, stopping when my gag reflex kicked in.

Kota and I worked together, her long thick tongue
working its way over his balls, my mouth taking care of
his cock. We sucked, nibbled, licked and my pussy began
clenching tightly. I lowered my hips, rubbing my wet
pussy over his leg as I pleasured him. I was becoming
more aroused, desire raging in my veins and I reached
with one hand to rub along Kota's back, towards her
tail. I heard him gasp, as she licked faster and I
increased my pace to hers. Kota began squirming, moving
around some and I dipped my finger beneath her tail,
feeling a canine pussy for the first time.

Pictures went through my mind and I blushed at my
thoughts, not believing I was going to be this daring.
I wanted to see him with her, I wanted to watch his
cock enter her pussy and watch the expression
come over his face, as he loved her. I wanted to
explore this new ground with him and her both, so I
raised my head off his cock, smiling at the sweat on
his brow.

I crawled backwards down his leg, never taking my eyes
off of him, licking my lips, the taste of his pre-cum
on my tongue. Reaching for Kota, I rubbed my naked body
along her fur, my nipples aching at the gentle touch.
She went down on her side and I leaned to kiss her one
time on the side of her beautiful muzzle.

I dragged my nails down towards her tail, gentle steady
pressure and came to her waiting pussy. I rubbed my
fingers softly around her, careful of my nails, dipping
a fingertip inside. He sat up, moving closer and I
placed that fingertip in my mouth, tasting Kota. She
was sweeter tasting than I imagined and I found I liked
it, seeing her move her tail out of the way, I lowered
my face to her, inhaling her subtle aroma and licked.

My ass high in the air, I went down low, arching, my
face now buried in her fur. I ran my tongue around her
pussy, pushing the tip inside to taste her. I felt the
muscles clench on my tongue and I knew she was feeling
the pleasure I was trying to give to her.

"Damn Honey, what are you trying to do to me?" I felt
him run his palm over my ass, fingers dipping into my
now dripping pussy. I was so very wet and excited
sharing this with him that I moaned out loud against
Kota. I could hear her panting in response and I knew I
wasn't going to last much longer before I exploded
myself.

"She wants you Drake. Don't make her wait anymore." He
got up on his knees and Kota stood as well. I was
between them, and I leaned my face closer to her,
licking and kissing around her pussy.

"I need lube for her" He rubbed his hand down my back
watching me pleasure her and turning my ass towards
him, I spread my legs wide, opening my pussy to his
gaze.

"I believe I can take care of that for you." Pausing to
look over my shoulder at him, my eyes heavy with desire
and lust, I watched him come up behind me, holding his
cock in one hand, before I felt him ease inside me. My
ass arched higher as his cock buried itself to the hilt
in my pussy, my walls tightening around him. His
fingers dug into my hips and he pulled me back hard,
causing me to gasp and moan at his possession of me. I
stayed touching, licking and pleasuring Kota, almost
overcome by the sensation and scent of them both.

He thrust inside me with long, deep strokes and my body
responded eagerly to his touch. Feeling how wet my
pussy had become, my juice spilling over my lips, I
started to ease away from him, glancing back when he
stopped me. We stared deep into each other's eyes and
his hand gentled on my hips, slowly sliding down my
thighs and away.

I moved out of the way of him and Kota stepped back,
knowing what was about to happen to her. I raised
myself up, reaching for his cock covered in my juices,
guiding him to her pussy. Her tail high, she balanced
and I watched as he disappeared into her warmth. I
watched the care he took with her, the softness of his
hands and I couldn't help but smile at the beautiful
sight before me.

Leaning forward I kissed him once upon his chest,
before moving to lie down on my back. I slid underneath
her belly, my head now between her legs and I could see
him moving in and out, his balls swollen and tight with
his cum. I reached with my hand to rub over his balls,
encircling his cock with a few fingers.

Wanting a taste I stretched as far as I was able,
straining my neck to lick his cock and balls as he
thrust inside her. The scent was incredible, three
different fragrances combining to make a sexy perfume
that drew me to them both. I could taste my juice with
hers and I pressed hard with my tongue against his
cock.

His speed increased, his balls drawing up tighter and I
heard him let out a yell, his cum now filling Kota,
seeping out around the edges of her pussy as she milked
his cock. Droplets and dribbles spilled over my waiting
tongue and I licked at them both, the three of us
joined in an unforgettable moment, one I will never
ever forget.

His thrusts slowed, coming to a stop and I rubbed my
hands over Kota as she moved, going to lie down a few
feet away. I lay there on my back, looking up at him,
my mouth shiny. He grabbed some pillows of the couch,
stretching his gorgeous body, making me twitch.

Placing them on the floor beside my head, he reached
for me and I rolled over to my side, sitting up to go
into his arms. He held me close, kissing my lips, our
mouths meeting softly in a slow sensuous kiss. He lay
down amongst the pillows, bringing me over his body and
I rested my head upon his chest, hearing his still
rapidly beating heart.

I drew back in amazement as his cock, still hard pushed
against my pussy, pushing through my wet lips. I rolled
my hips, hissing as he slid deep, and the head against
my cervix.

"You can't be serious, surely you need to rest."

I saw the wicked smile now spread across his lips and
the twinkle brightens his eyes. Gripping my hips
firmly, he thrust up, driving himself inside me. Oh my!
He was serious… very serious indeed.