WARNING: This file contains scenes of explicit sex. If you find this type of material to be offensive, please do NOT read any further. Please do NOT make this file available to minors or those that are obviously offended by sexually explicit material. Please do NOT distribute without this warning. This file contains watersports, bestiality and homosexuality. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sorry to disappoint anyone, but THIS IS ONLY A FANTASY. Hopefully, you can pretend it actually happened while reading it and get real nice and horny! --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alaskan Desire (C) 1991 by GALEN - Duplicate & distribute freely. Alaska has to be one of my favorite places. I love the winters, when everyone must be dressed warmly in their thick heavy coats, and there is endless white snow all around. I live near Aniak, a few miles south of the Kuskokwim River. There are no houses or cabins within a mile of my cabin, so I have lots of privacy and can do mostly what I want. Most people think that there is nothing up here but Eskimos, snow and penguins. Well, there are no penguins as far as I've ever seen or heard around here. There are Eskimos, but not too many in my immediate area. It also doesn't snow all the time, just seven or eight months out of the year. We do have summer and it can reach 85 degrees sometimes. I'm here because no other place in the world gets me as sexually excited as Alaska. Many of my wildest fantasies have come true because of where I live, and you'll see what I mean when I describe them to you. I have seven dogs on my team, which get lots of attention when they're off duty. Sometimes, I bring them in and we have an all-out orgy. This usually requires some preparation to get the most pleasure out of it. There is a large bearskin rug in the middle of the room. I get out a few sleeping bags and throw them onto the floor. Then, I grab some coats and snowsuits and throw them down too. When the floor is thick with all the material padding, I sit down and the dogs come over to me and start licking and playing with me. I hug and pet them to reward them whenever they do anything to excite me. Two of them are female; the others are male. I reach under and grab onto one of their already semi-hard doggy cocks and start to stroke it back and forth. At this signal, the dog knows what to do, and starts pumping into my hand. As he is pumping, I lean back onto the soft padding and draw him toward my anxious mouth. When the head of his engorged prick is in my face, I start licking around it, feeling the hot texture of its swollen skin against my parted lips. His pumping becomes more powerful as I slowly suck his entire cock into my mouth. I can taste the salty precum juices that are oozing from his pee-hole, as my tongue laps up every drop. The dog's front paws pull tightly against my head as the final lunges are made, and his tasty hot load erupts into my hungry mouth. As soon as I fall away from the cock I was sucking on, two of the other dogs start licking at my mouth to get at anything that might remain. I am so horny now, that I could fuck one of the dogs, but I can't because it might hurt them. These animals mean too much to me to take any chance on hurting them. I get up and remove my clothes, except for a hooded sweatshirt that I really like. I grab one of the snowsuits and stuff a coat into it, then I position myself on top of it and start pumping. I can smell dried cum, on the snowsuit, from the many previous times that I'd done this, and it was increasing my desire to fuck even harder. My cock gets so hard from rubbing against the nylon fabric that I squirt cum all over the snowmobile suit. As soon as I finish, one of the dogs begins to lick rapidly at my asshole. I let him continue while I recover from my orgasm. Soon I am ready, so I raise my ass up to end up on my hands and knees. The dogs know this position well, and two of them try to mount me. I reach over and nudge one to the side, so the other can get on top of me. He starts pumping, and I place my hand on his stiffening cock to guide it into my ass. The head pushes through and I feel it sliding in, going deeper and deeper with each thrust of his doggy hips. The dogs front paws are squeezing tightly around my ribs and I can feel his head pushing on mine. I wear the sweatshirt to keep their claws from scratching when they latch onto me. I start bucking my ass backwards every time he makes a thrust, drawing him even deeper into my bowels. His prick starts to get fat as the final moments of his ecstasy draw near. Suddenly his grip tightens and his cock is moving almost it's entire length in and out of me, as he releases his hot creamy load into my tight rectum. As suddenly as it started, the motion dies down. He remains attached to me for a small minute, before dropping off. If the hard ball at the base of his cock got any larger, we would have been stuck together for quite a while. I turned over so that I was facing up and just let the dogs lick my balls, cock and face for a long time. I had a tremendous hard-on again and was ready to satisfy it. This time, I decided to use the bearskin rug, because it was very soft and furry. The rug is dark brown in most areas with lighter areas toward the edges. I lifted it up and put three sleeping bags under it to increase the thickness. I got on and started humping into the middle of the bearskin, while fantasizing about what it would be like to do it with a real bear. While I was masturbating on the rug, one of the dogs began trying to stick his muzzle up my asshole in an effort to get at the other dog's cum that was oozing out. This was too much, and I shot right away into the fur of the bearskin rug. I fell asleep on the rug amongst my snowsuits, coats and sleeping bags, after jerking a couple more dogs to orgasm. A few days later, I decided to go camping for about a week, about 75 miles up the Kuskokwim River, on the northern shore. It was late fall and the river was frozen over. I made camp and set up the tent and prepared to dig in. On the third day out, two Eskimo men showed up while I was feeding the dog team. They looked as if they had been out for a while, so I offered some fish that I had caught, and the chance to rest their team. The fact that they stayed for more than a few hours was a mild surprise, but night was coming and I could understand. I know the Eskimos are from an entirely different culture than mine, and much of what we consider to be deviant behavior is normal to the Eskimo, but I wasn't exactly expecting what happened next. Both of them started to eat yellow snow. They said it would give them added strength for the remaining part of their journey and that I should eat some too. I've tasted the golden nectar before, but not in the form of snow, from a dog. Their apparent enjoyment was getting me hard, so I decided to give it a try. I grabbed up a mittenfull of some deeply stained snow and brought it to my mouth. The thought of what I was about to do and the smell of the fresh dog piss brought me to full erection as I took my first taste. It was good, a little salty and bitter, but I liked it and went for more. They showed me some of what they do and enjoy, so I decided to show them what I enjoy doing. I laid back in the snow and made a kissing noise with my mouth. My dogs were around me in an instant and I took one of them into my waiting mouth. He started pumping his hard hot cock deep into my throat, and I began sucking his bulging erection to orgasm. Just before he came, his prick slipped out of my mouth and I got sprayed in the face with hot, sticky doggy cum. After my dog left my face, one of the Eskimos wiped his finger on my face and put it into his mouth. After this, he motioned toward my other dogs and indicated that he and his friend wanted to try something to relieve their tensions. I agreed, but was concerned at what they had in mind. They each took a female dog and laid down on top of them. They did this so gently, that some of my fears were beginning to fade. When they were in position, they both started humping slowly into the fur on the underside of my dogs. There was no penetration attempted, just big Eskimo dicks rubbing against the warm pubic areas of my dogs. The dogs seemed to enjoy this, as they were licking the faces of the men that were fucking against them. I was so horny now that I had to do something about it, so I asked if I could use their sled and dogs for myself. They didn't answer, but they didn't say no either, so I went over to see what I could do. There were many skins on the sled, as well as their heavy, fur-lined winter coats. It was about 25 degrees, so they weren't wearing them. They were very thick, and each one must have weighed seven or eight pounds, because of the layers of fur. As I took them down and laid them out on the snow, one on top of the other, I noticed the coats had a slight odor of urine in them. I had to go really bad, so I aimed my cock upward and just started pissing up into the inside of my thick snowsuit, as I prepared to mount the Eskimo coats. I was soaked with hot piss clear up to my neck, and a large portion of it was running back down my legs. I pulled the zipper on my snowsuit down to expose my dick to the coats and some excess piss started running out onto the furry coats. It made the fur quite slippery as my wetness trickled out, and my prick slid easily back and forth on the back of the coat that I was fucking. While I was occupied, the two Eskimos were finishing up with the dogs. They came over to me, and one of them started pissing all over me, as I made love to their coats. Most of the hot liquid was running off my back and into the fur that was under me, and some of it just ran into the snow. My hair was soaked, and I could taste the salty flavor as it ran down my cheeks, past my open lips. My fantasies were going wild and I climaxed with a huge wave of cum into the warm fur. Just then, the two men brought their dogs over and had them start licking me. I was getting a tongue bath from two dogs at once, occasionally receiving a wet surprise up my hungering asshole. This went on for about ten minutes, and I just laid there and enjoyed it. When I finally got up, one of the men was over by my tent pissing all over it. He was spraying his urine over as much of the tent as possible. He also found my sleeping bag through the opening, which he managed to hit a few times. I was exhausted, as I headed toward my tent, but I had to do one more thing for these two men that were so good to me. I kneeled down in front of the Eskimo who had just finished pissing and gently took his hard cock into my mouth. I slowly moved my lips across his pulsating shaft and on down to his large hairy balls, and I sucked them into my mouth. As I rolled his nuts on my tongue, I used my hands to stimulate the sensitive underside of his cock. His throbbing member became engorged with semen and I knew that he couldn't hold it any longer, so I plunged my face down onto his cock just as he released his massive Eskimo load. I swallowed every tasty bit of it, making sure not to waste a single precious drop. After doing this, I reached into the tent for my sweatjacket. It is fleece-lined and very soft inside. I put it over the other man's cock and began jerking him off into the inside front of the jacket. The sweatjacket was already stained from other times that I'd used it, so I knew how it felt to have one's dick rubbing against it. I was fondling his balls with one hand and stroking his shaft through the jacket with the other. He tensed up and shot his wad into my jacket. As soon as he pulled away, I turned the jacket inside out and tasted the sperm that he was so kind to deposit there. Nothing else happened after that, as we were too tired. I took off my snowsuit and hung it near the fire to dry, along with the two Eskimo's coats. Luckily, the humidity up here is pretty low most of the time, so things tend to dry quickly. Before calling it a night, I went to my sled and unpacked another sleeping bag and hung up the wet one to dry. When I woke up, the two Eskimos were gone. All that could be seen to remind me of the night before was the yellow snow and the things that we had hung by the fire to dry. But, when I looked at what remained, I discovered that they had left me their two coats and my sleeping bag was nowhere to be found. I would say it was a fair trade, since I got two very good coats for an old sleeping bag. I knew that they thought so too, or else they wouldn't have made the trade in the first place. I stayed out camping for a few more days before packing in and returning home. This was an experience that I will always look forward to repeating, but the chances of that are very slim. I can always fantasize, and besides, the memories of it will continue to make my future sexual encounters more enjoyable. Alaskan Desire (C) 1991 by GALEN - Duplicate & distribute freely.