Shadows flickered on the walls of the smoke licked cave and reflected in her eyes as they cuddled together. He kissed her deeply, savouring the taste of her lips and tongue. Her nipples hardened and rubbed against his chest. He pulled her close, feeling her rising heat as it matching his own ardour. His calloused hands explored the smoothness of her back and over her buttocks. Love may have no place in such a simple existence, but it made coming home from a successful hunt all the more joyous if the woman looked and felt good as Dak did.

Wriggling down, he took one of her hardening nipples into his mouth as if suckling her. Although she was in the early stages of pregnancy, her teats had grown and darkened. In his mouth, it hardened even more. Her breath shortened as his teeth nipped and teased, her hands grasped the back of his head and pulled him to her breast, squashing him hard against the yielding flesh.

His tough fingers searched for her sex, parting her lips dextrously with fore and index fingers while his middle finger found her nub of nerve endings. She was slick from the anticipation and freely lubricated the hard pad of his intrepid digit. She loved her clit to be massaged in this way and had taught him just how to bring her to readiness. Teaching him the necessary pressure and rhythm guaranteed to bring her off.

She gasped and spread her thighs as much as the covering furs would allow and giving him free access to her. He had learned well and in a few minutes, had her quaking in the throes of a climax that served to lubricate her as well as him. His cock by now was twitching and poking against her stomach. His skin peeled back to expose the purple head and a liberal supply of pre-cum.

She was not yet ready to allow him into her body though. Had he parted her legs and fucked her there and then, it would be over in a matter of a few seconds, only to be repeated later so that they could achieve satisfaction. She was far to tired for an extended session and doubted he would be capable of the feat, having dragged the carcass of the caribou all the way back.

She grasped his wrist and pulled his fingers away from her sex and placed his hand on her breast. Slowly, she wriggled down while he shuffled up. Her lips found his hairy stomach, registering the hardness of his muscles below the skin. His scent came to her and inflamed her own desires. Skilfully, she encircled his cock with her hand, once again marvelling at his size and sending a silent prayer to the goddess for her fortune in ensnaring Burr. Not only had she got possibly the best hunter in these parts, she had also won a cock larger than the majority of the local men and certain to bring her carnal fulfilment.

His pre-cum moistened her palm, she spread and massaged it into his skin, alternatively grasping him as she pulled forward and squeezed out a few more drops, then releasing him to a gentle stroke that inflamed his tingling nerves.

Then, pulling his cock to her, she opened her mouth and slowly sucked the tip of his head between her teeth, tasting his pre-cum that she had spread over his newly revealed head. The effect was immediate, he gasped and automatically thrust his hips in an upward motion, but she was prepared for his need and tightened her grasp around his shaft, causing him to pull back sharply. Her lips parted further and slowly, she took as much of him into her mouth in a sensuous caress of tongue and the ribbed roof of her palate. Deliberately, she withdrew to the tip of him and then, in a fluidity of motion, took him deeply again, gradually increasing the tempo, bringing him close to orgasm.

She moistened a finger with her saliva and gently pushed it into his anus. He gasped and humped his hips, but all it managed to do was allow her easier entry into him. In a practiced manner, she found his prostate and by carefully massaging, the need to come receded, to be replaced by a need to pass water instead. Dak was skilful and struck a balance between making him come with her mouth and losing his erection in the need to fill her mouth with his piss. She prolonged the act and guaranteed their pleasure.

As a pleasure for him, it was sublime, but there came a point that it becomes unbearable. She recognised the signs and withdrew her finger and mouth to let him recover. Her own desires came to the fore. She straddled his chest and worked her clit against the coarse hair covering his skin. In only a few pelvic thrusts, her juices had coated him and she felt the familiar thrill of an onrushing climax.

His passivity passed, Burr grasped her hips and pulled her sex to his mouth where his tongue slipped across her clit. She shuddered as he found the point unerringly and then lashed the tip of his tongue again and again over the inflamed bud. She came in a short gush, filling his mouth, but he didn't break stroke, he continued until she shuddered again and once more flooded his face with her orgasm while she stifled a cry of release.

The fur covers had by now, been cast aside to allow greater freedom. Their hands covered each other in caresses that registered dimly, adding to the overall overwhelming effect of their lust.

Dak adjusted her position, still astride him, but now she slipped down his chest, over his stomach and then to join hip to hip in a union that would see both of them come in a frenzy of combined need.

He slipped into her as she guided his cock between her lips. Then, she knelt up and sank him into her depths, feeling his hardness fill her body. She craved his seed and in her desperation to feel his climax explode inside her, she bounced up and down on his erectness, driving him into her body and then lifting until only the tip was inside her.

One hand supported her, placed on his chest where her juice was still drying. Her other hand found her clit and she did what only she could do perfectly, she fingered herself in time with their fucking, increasing, and then decreasing the pressure on her clit as he came close, so that their orgasms would coincide.

Neither of them had heard the dog approach in their abandon. The long lash of a tongue over her puckered ass announced their partner in sex. To her credit, Dak only gasped as the hot tongue slipped over her puckered entry. The dog had been there on occasion before and she knew that, if Burr wanted the dog to join, then it would be more than she dared, to deny him his pleasure. She liked the feel of the dog's cock and got rather more than Burr or the dog did by way of satisfaction from the union.

The dog's tongue was working its magic already. Her soaked cunt creamed in the anticipation of having his massive shaft driving into her until she was fucked insensible by the great brute.

His tongue was exploring her opening, working into her ass and self lubricating her hole in preparation for the invasion of his cock. Burr seemed unaware of the dog's presence and was thrusting into her, getting closer to his completion. For Dak, the mixture of sensations was taking her to another place, one where she loved to go, a place of pure and total release of her body to lust and fulfilment.

The dog, sensing her readiness for his cock, mounted her, scraping a claw across Burr's stomach as he grasped her waist. Burr stopped thrusting and felt for the dog. His cock throbbed in her cunt, twitching and leaking pre-cum, but he had accepted the dog's right of passage, assisting the dog to find her asshole.

With the man's help, the dog's cock was guided into her hot anus, the tip connecting with the first line of muscle, then, in a violent thrust of his hips, the resistance gave way, he buried himself in her depths and began to thrust in rapid strokes that soon had her screaming and trembling. His knot banged against her sphincter in an effort to gain entry and lock, but with Burr's cock in her other opening, he was denied the necessary access, and it mattered little at this preliminary stage though.

The vibration and Dak's response to the violation of her ass was more than Burr could stand. In a feeble attempt to match the sheer ferocity of the dog's piston like thrusts, Burr fucked into her body as if his life depended on it. His hardness became unbearable and release was a desperate need now. The pair fucked her from below and behind in an unequal rhythm, but one sure to bring about Burr's explosion inside her.

The effect on Dak was spectacular. Normal fairly passive in the later stages of love making, her abdomen heaved and thrust in unison with the dog, meeting thrust for thrust. Her pelvis rotated in powerful undulations that milked both cocks in a muscular grip that had them both trapped inside her wanton body.

Burr's climax hit him suddenly, in an explosion of primal lust. His seed blasting into her and spurting back out over his stomach as it was squeezed from her by the thickness of the dog's cock. Burr relaxed after a few seconds, his cock slipping from her body flaccid and spent. With his rivals cock out of the running, the dog was able to drive further into Dak. He took a firmer hold of the woman, gripping her waist in a vice like grip, his forepaws crossed and locked around her middle. Her arms would not support her any longer, to relieve the pressure on her shoulders, she lay her head on Burr's chest, the result of the slight alteration to position gave the dog the perfect admission to her, he took full advantage and drove his knot past her sphincter to lodge in her anal passage and be locked behind the powerful muscle, locking him inside her.

The dog's thrusts became less co-ordinated and rapid, falling into a staccato of smaller shoves as his movements were restricted by her body. It signalled to the dog that he was truly tied and heralded his blast of hot cum that blew into her guts. The dog was complete in his mission and wanted to disconnect, but she held him firm as palpitation after palpitation spurted dog cum into her over and over.

Burr slid out from under Dak, knowing that they would be locked for a little while; he wanted to piss and clean his cock of their combined juices. He shuffled off the soaked furs and made his way outside to the place they made their toilet. A movement in the dark caught his attention as he vented his bladder. Dak's mother was entertaining the smaller dog, sucking his cock. She was laying on her back with the dog standing over her. His cock lost in her throat and firmly held by a free hand.

So intent on her enjoyment, she didn't hear Burr approach until he was virtually next to her. She acknowledged his approach with a nod, but didn't stop her ministrations. Dak slipped his hand under her fur parker and grasped one of her breasts. Her heat radiated through the skin of his calloused hand and seemed to increase when he found her nipple. Hers were much larger than Dak's, it hardened between his fingers with her aureole puckering as if she had goose bumps. His other hand found her sex and her hard clit which he tweaked in a hard nip between thumb and forefinger. The sudden pressures made her jerk, getting more rather more of the dog into her mouth than she was prepared for. It initiated a gag response; she took the dog from her mouth as she sputtered, only to be replaced by Burr's flaccid cock, recently cleaned with broad leaves.

A different mouth soon had Burr hard. She suckled his cock as he fingered her hairy cunt, rubbing her clit and forcing two fingers into her body. She arched her back as his fingers performed a magic she had almost forgotten, it had been so long since she had had the pleasure of a man.

An urgency overtook Burr, instead of spending time preparing her for his manhood, he just parted her legs, pulling up her fur parker as he did so, then with little preamble, clambered between her parted knees and thrust his stiffening cock straight into her. She grunted from the force of his invasion, but in her need, raised her knees and then locked her ankles behind him and then pulled him even deeper into her body.

They rutted in unison of motion, bodies understanding at a subliminal level, the basic need of both of them. Burr was able to last for quite some time, having so recently serviced her daughter, thrusting into her and bringing her to climax before spending himself inside her. There was no embarrassment after the act, a deeper understanding perhaps, but neither of them felt much in the way of emotion. She had felt a need and he had been able to fulfil it. Inadvertently, he had impregnated her; both of the women in the family unit were now carrying his children that would be born a few months apart. Although she was the mother of his partner, at only thirty or so summers old, she was quite able to have children still, a consequence that neither of them had considered.

Burr's life was complete for the next couple of years. Two women who were happy to share him and his dogs, several healthy children and plenty of game to feed them all, he lived until a ripe age, when his sons hunted and fed the family. He would not know it, but Burr's family and the influx of other tribes were the forefathers of the steppes tribes that roam the Russian plains to this day.