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Those who know me from the chat room know my favorite place is my hammock. I don’t know why it took me so long to write a story from my hammock but here it is!

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This weekend three adults found the joys of inner- species sex. Mindy, my wife, a beautiful red-headed vixen that has filled my life with the wildest sexual experiences any man could ask for or imagine. Her B-cupped breasts were prefect in my eyes. They are crowned with fifty-cent sized areolas that circling two eraser sized nipples that are perpetually hard and suckable. She kept herself taut and lean. The hour-glass of her body took me hours to touch and years to understand. Mindy’s hips are narrow; accentuating the size of her breasts. We found out early in our marriage that she was unlikely to ever bare children. After some serious soul-reaching and long hours of therapy both individually and together we have settled into the life we now lead. Sharing our lives in many ways the most exciting of which is long hours of love-making.

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Clara, her friend from college; a beautiful blond haired woman whose full curves begged to be touched had come to visit. The event itself was unusual in that her husband was a tyrannical man who dominated every aspect of Clara’s life. She had recently given birth to a set of twins. Her breasts still full of milk even thought they had been weaned off their mother for two months. The husband had hired a nanny and set her up in their guest house before Clara even knew what was going on. Then announced to her she could come to visit us for a couple of weeks. Clara and we were startled but it was welcome surprise. We, or I would discover how welcome every soon.

I had to fight the urge to stare each time she moved through my field of vision. Those full breasts were in direct contrast to my wife’s slender build. Her curves were a splendid vision filling my mind with so many new possibilities that I had to bejolted from my naughty daydreams repeatedly by my wife.

“Where do you go when you stare like that?” Mindy would ask. I would kiss her softly and whisper in her ear, “I am thinking about all the sex we are missing out on with Clara here.”

Mindy knew I was kidding, so she would tease, “You want me to ask her to join in?” Then she would reach into my lap and get my cock a squeeze. Little did Mindy know that I had already been fantasizing of that very thing.

Then there is me, Brand; an apt name now that I think about it. My father was a ranch hand before marrying the boss’s daughter. Now he ran one of the biggest chains of specialty meat growers and processor in the mid-west. When he retired I farmed out the job of the daily running of the business to a pair of bright young men and spent the majority of my time playing golf and making love to my wife in as many ways as we can find to try.

Clara arrived on Thursday night. We had a late dinner in our usual place and the girls caught up on old times. When we returned home the reminiscing continued as I set myself up as bartender and host. Clara was demure and appreciative of all the little tasks I did while they were talking. She asked repeatedly if she might help. Mindy kept reminding her that I was not her hubby and that I enjoyed helping out so they could talk without distraction. The only negative comment Clara made all night about her tyrannical husband was when I brought in a tray of snacks and sat across the room. She told Mindy, “You are so lucky. Bill would never do anything this nice for me.”

Friday I had to go into the office for a couple of hours. When I got home the house was empty except for our babies. That’s right babies! We have no children per say, but we have three full bred Malamute husky pups. They are pups in that they are 6 months old. Three quarters of their adult size they are well on their way to being a beautiful pack. Atlas the male has the traditional markings of his father, the black mask and white face that define their breed. Abby, short for Abigail, has a small tuft of red hair the splits her ears on the top of her head. Where that came from is anybody’s guess. Then there is Alexandria. She is the queen bitch of our little pack. Their mother died shortly after they were whelped we had struggle getting them to eat, drink, do most anything without their mother to teach them Mindy and I have quite literally became their parents.

I moved through our palatial home looking for the two women. The three pups were dancing under my feet. I quickly moved to the back of the house, opened the back door, and let them out into the large enclosed backyard. I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. Mindy was lying across the large double hammock between two large oak wife’s pussy, to the obvious liking of both of them.

Both their bikinis were thrown around the hammock. I walked over in silence listening to the moans I knew were Mindy on the verge a massive orgasm. My cock was in full agreement with my eyes. This was the hottest thing I had seen in a long time. I got to the hammock just as Mindy’s eye drifted open. She tensed for a moment. Then her body reminded her of the lady licking her pussy. Mindy had discussed a threesome at different times in our marriage. Today was going to be the day.

I was tugging my cloths off when the pups made their presence known. The two girls moved in at about the same time and began licking the milk-filled breasts the Clara had let slip through the mesh netting of the hammock. Her legs were still on the ground so I got to look into that hot ass and pussy with no obstruction. Not until Atlas made his move at any rate!

The pups took to Clara’s breasts as if she were their mother. Suckling her like they were starving. Clara moaned as her body gave into the feelings that were building inside her.
Twin mouths one on each breast. What could possibly be better? Well let me see! How about a third? Atlas took the opportunity to move in behind Clara. His young tongue was driven by a different hunger than his sisters. His nose pushed it way into her wet pussy and further. Clara gasped as his tongue disappeared. Splitting her outer lips and worming its way into her. the sensations the three dogs were giving her had a huge effect of Clara. She clamped her mouth over Mindy’s pussy. Mindy in turn moaned and a monstrous orgasm raced through her body.

I could not stand idly by and watch this without action. I straddled Atlas and reached into Clara’s soaked pussy. Getting my fingers wet I rubbed the juices over her wrinkled hole. The second load was rubbed over my cock. Placing my cock head on the wrinkled window below me, I heard Clara whisper, “Yes.”

Pushing against the opening it hesitated for a moment. Then my cock eased in. Just past the opening, my cock found easier movement. And my cock slid in to the base. Clara groaned as my ball sack touched her outer lips. Atlas had stepped back for a moment until he was sure what the “alpha male” (me) was doing. As my cock sawed in and out of Clara’s ass, I felt the rough texture of Atlas’ tongue working its way around my cock and her pussy. Clara pushed back on my cock as Mindy looked into my face and smiled. The pups sucking her nipples were making soft whimpering sounds as they filled their tummies with her warm, rich milk. Clara and Mindy came together as their bodies responded to the stimulation they were getting. A short time later the combination of Atlas tongue and Clara’s tight ass was more than I could stand. My cock swelled and I shot a full load of my juices into her waiting body. Clara pushed her butt back on my cock in response to the feeling and she came again.

Glistening with perspiration the three of us grabbed our cloths and moved into the house. Quick showers all around, then bath robes, we moved into the living room. Mindy and Clara told me above their three year lover affair in college. How when they were in dating lulls they shared each others bodies. And on cold winter nights they slept together out of mutual warmth and support.

That was the first, but definitely not the last experience.