Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2002 21:05:28 -0800 (PST) From: daysednconfused69 Subject: A Woodland Experience Every year I go hiking during the summer time, sometimes really deep into the woods. Usually a three or four day hike in one direction just to view nature and the scenery. Being a photographer, trying to get the best capture of mountain ranges and wildlife is one of my favorite hobbies. But one year was special. The first day's hike was just as normal as it always is. Trails and such already show you where to go. During the later part of the day I took some great pictures of a little waterfall a stream had made in the side of a rock face. The second day was just as calming as the first. Taking out the digital cam here and there taking pictures of anything and everything interesting. The third night was when things started to get strange. It was getting dark so I found a small clearing and made camp. It was very hot out; we were still stuck in a heat wave that was constant for about a week. The familiar sound of wolves could be herd in the distance. Some cream corn was heated on the small fire that was made. I didn't need anything big; it was already hot enough out. After I ate I stomped out the fire and was ready to go to bed when I herd some sticks crackling nearby. I stopped and listened for any other sounds looking around. I thought that the food that was cooking might have attracted some animals so I went back over to the fire pit to get the pot. When I turned back around to go to the tent there was a startling surprise. A wolf was staring at me. Right between me and the tent. I went to move to try to get around him slowly to get into the tent when my knife was, but every time I went to move he would growl. And this wasn't any pup it was quite a large wolf. I looked around to see if there was anywhere to go. Behind me was a tree that I could climb but it was quite a distance. I slowly turned making the wolf start walking closer. Noticing this I darted toward the tree. To my surprise I didn't even get half way there before the wolf leaped on top of me and forced me down. I thought I was done for and all I could think about was the wolf biting into me. But as I lied there for a sec, face in the ground I noticed he didn't do anything. He just stood behind me. Not taking my chances I slowly started get onto my hands and knees and began creeping toward the tree when he got on top of me. I was expecting him to bit down or something but he didn't. Another shock came over me when I quickly found out that he didn't get on my back to attack me, he got on my back to mount me! His paws gripped my sides and he began humping motions. I froze not knowing what to do. "Is this actually happing to me?" Was going though my mind. I tried to move again but he growled and nipped at my neck. So I just stayed there. After a minute he dismounted me, obviously apparent that nothing was happening. I still held still unsure of what he was going to do. Then I felt my back getting really hot. It took me a second to realize what was happening but I soon found out. The wolf was pissing on me! The hot and pungent piss was hitting back soaking my pants and shirt completely. I felt so humiliated. After the wolf had emptied virtually a gallon of piss on me he darted off into the woods. I stayed there for a second, still trying to figure out what had just happened to me for a second. The piss was dripping off my shirt and still soaking my pants more thoroughly. I got up and tried to ring some of it out. I believe in the rugged outdoor experience so I don't pack any extra clothes. After all it was always just me and I usually don't sweat a lot pacing myself through the woods. I stripped and through the clothes on a branch near the side of the tent to try and dry them out before morning. I went in the tent and after I got use to the piss spell coming off of me I fell asleep. A little later at night I woke up in a sweat. I must have pulled the covers over me in my sleep and it being so hot out it was just too much. But worst of all was how much I needed to take a piss. I had to have drunk a gallon of water hiking. I quickly ran outside, toward, the bushed and let it flow. After I was finished I went to return to the tent and there was the wolf again. He walked up to me slowly and sniffed about a little. Smelling his sent on me. He took some extra attention at my dick and licked. It was a little unnerving. I was hoping he wouldn't bite it off or something. I soon realized that it felt good and before I knew it I was hard. He licked under my balls and hit my ass. He stopped and walked around me. I looked at the tent thinking of making a run for it but it wouldn't do any good. Once he got behind me he started licking as my asshole. The feeling was a little good and feeling that he wasn't attending to hut me I went with the moment and spread my cheeks apart. After a minute I slowly crouched over a little to allow him better access and he jumped at me. He didn't hop on me just knocked me over. I knew he was eventually going to try and mount me again and without my pants on the horror of what he might be able to do finally started to sink in. I slowly tried to crawl back to the tent. Ever inch he was slowly following licking deep into my ass sending shivers through me. I was only a bit further away from the tent when he eventually mounted me. The first thing I noticed was his fur on my back. It was so soft and warm. Next were painfully his paws, scratching at my sides. Together it was a very primordial experience. And the least thing I noticed was his thing, growing, getting ready for the moment. I continued to crawl but he wasn't allowing it anymore. A deep growl came from him making me stop in my tracks. I didn't know what to do then. I was stuck beneath him and his dick was almost ready. It was a lot bigger and I could feel it whacking around behind me. Each thrust was painfully clear as his dick pocked around my ass, getting uneasily close to my asshole with each try. I tried to lower myself to keep him from getting so close but to my avail it obviously didn't work, it just helps him out. I felt him slightly pierce my ass, just to let both of us know that he finally hit his target. And once he knew this he rammed his entire cock right in me. I yelled out, my screams echoing through the forest. He withdrew and rammed it again sending more screams through the woods. Before I knew it he tightened his grip on my sides and began thrusting harder, each time going deeper and deeper, loosing me up for the next deeper thrust. After a few minutes the total pain started to subside. I still couldn't believe the pain but the other sensations that I was feeling were of total ecstasy. I eventually realized that I was enjoying the moment. Since I was now just another animal being fucked by an animal, like the bitch that I now was why shouldn't I enjoy it? It was starting to become an aphrodisiac like no other, sending me into the most sexual moment that I have ever been in, in my entire life. Before I even realized what I was doing I was pushing my ass back to allow him even deeper access with each thrust. I wanted him to go deeper and deeper and couldn't get enough of him inside me. Applying a bit more pain was a bulge that slipped into my ass then, after a few thrusts, out again. I realized this was his know when the second time he rammed it into me it barely fit making me scream out a little, but this time is a scream of pleasure. As he tried to withdraw again it stuck, locking him inside of me. Once he was firmly inside to stay he change his position a bit more and started ramming me senseless making me dig into the ground and clench the dirt below me. I then felt something to amazing my eyes almost rolled back into me head. He began filling me up with his seed. Trying to impregnate me with every last drop of cum he was able to get into me. The warm feeling of his semen flowing through me, filling my insides, was of pure joy, an unspeakable emotion. After a few minutes of his constant pounding like mad he slowed down a bit and stopped. His dick continued to pulse cum inside me. After a minute of lying on me he went to get off. My ass was already immensely sore form him so this hurt like hell. I knew what he was doing. I've seen dogs have sex before and saw that when the male's finished he gets off and turns. I didn't know if it was possible with a human or not but I wasn't going to upset a wolf by trying to keep him on top of me. After he fully turned around so we were ass to ass the pain was over. So there I was, on the ground, in the dirt, in the middle of the woods, but naked, panting like hell, tied to a wolf after he just did me! It was quite an experience and my mind was still racing. I lowered my head in relief trying to catch my breath and noticed my raging hard on, begging to be released. So I grabbed a little bit of cum that was seeping out of my ass a bit and started masturbating. It didn't take much though. Only after a few seconds I cumed continuously until it felt as if I had no more to release myself with, truly the most amount I've ever spent before. It created a little puddle on the soil below me. I was glad it was hot out. Being completely naked could have been quite a chill. I wiggled around a bit a few times, feeling his knot firmly imbedded in my asshole, not wanting to let go. It was still amazed with the feel of it all. After what seemed like forever, getting use to him inside me, he began to slip out. I could tell because the pressure was starting to release and some cum was leaking. I wasn't quite ready for it when it popped out, pain surged through me but I was quite use to it by then. The wolf walked forward. I tried to hold it in, but it was impossible. My ass mussels weren't quite working and some of it came gushing out. I didn't move right away. I was all cramped so I just stayed there a few minutes longer feeling his seed flow down my legs. I looked around to see if the wolf was still around but he was gone, not knowing if that was a good or bad thing. I got up slowly trying to strengthen my legs, which were so very week. My ass cheeks we slippery and slickly slid against each other as I wiggled. I crouched down a bit and reached back to feel my asshole, trying to keep most of his cum inside me. It was very sore but wide open. I hoped I was all right after that and that it was going to be fine by morning, but some how I knew it would be and didn't worry. So I went into the tent and plopped down onto the sleeping bad, a little too hard because a squirt of cum escaped me. So I lied there on my back, feeling my ass leaking as I relaxed, letting the fragrant smells of piss and cum help me fall into a deep sleep.