Hisa Frosei : The land of animal dreams

It was the late English spring holiday that Mrs Lavender, in need of a break from her tough job in the Capital, had decided on the Eden Nature Resort that they had so enjoyed as a family last year.

She, Dan and their daughter Kim had found another world there; far away from the rush of London.

There was a warm tranquillity and time to enjoy each other’s company. It had been a wonderful vacation that mixed well-mannered people with the gentleness of nature.

It had charmed and recharged them all and they vowed to return. However, this time it was just Mrs Lavender and fourteen year old Kimmy who were driving down to Devon; in the West Country.

Both had dressed in short white tennis skirts; Eden Camp style; and they now felt the hot sun shining through the car onto their limbs.

Mrs Lavender unconsciously stroked her daughter’s thigh, “ The sun’s so strong today Kim, your skin feels really hot!

“Mmm, feels really nice though.” Kim’s crooned as she guided her mom’s hand up into her groin.

Mrs Lavender blinked in bewilderment but continued to caress Kim’s warm inner thigh.

She glanced at her daughter, “ We can sunbath round the pool at Eden when we get there sweetheart?”

“I’m a bit nervous at wearing my new bikini; do you think my figure is OK for one yet Mum?”

Mrs Lavender gave Kim’s snatch a teasing squeeze, “ You know darn well well it is! Just mind who you make eyes at; or you could find yourself in at the deep-end!” Her fingers worked under Kim’s gusset, worming just inside her cunt.

“Uh, Mm, that’s cool Mum.”

Mrs Lavender recalled being fourteen herself; forever masturbating to a recurring fantasy of lurid acts with her own father.

Suddenly she realised Kim may soon have similar fantasies; even be enticing him before long! Her father was such a weak man too!

She visualised herr husband Dan fucking with Kim in her bedroom and a felt a sudden panic.

She glanced again at Kim now, with her thighs parted, her eyes glazed; O M G, she was all sexed up!

Mrs Lavender withdrew her hand; placing it back to the steering-wheel; her face flushed and her throat dry. Then the sign-post came up; just five miles after the next junction for Camp Eden. ~

Mrs Lavender and Kim walked into the Eden Club bar where at around mid-day it was relatively peaceful with just the tinkle of soft jazz piano blending with a low chatter of pre-luncheon guests.

Having just found their cabin they’d wasted no time before seeking refreshment after the long drive down. Yet before they reached the bar there was a friendly greeting,

“Now there’s a fine lady I’m pleased to see!” said a smart looking middle-aged man who was with two other chaps at the bar. It was Ed Lewis with his pals Nigel Finch and Malcolm Dowel. They were all advertising executives and as such spent most of their time living the easy life as they toiled for inspiration dreaming up TV adverts to sell soap flakes and corn flakes.

They had sort of made the Eden Club a get-away from work and wives and shared a permanent cabin from which they came and went in their company cars. The cost was peanuts for them and they always kept the staff sweet with generous service tips. For them this truly was the Garden of Eden.

Ed took her hand saying, “Mrs Lavender what a nice surprise to see you here. Is your husband about to join us?”

She out stretched her arm saying, “ Dan just couldn’t make it this time Mr Lewis, I’m so sorry.”

Ed, taking her hand looked into her brown eyes and a soft grin formed on his lips as he gallantly kissed her outstretched hand. “That’s such a pity Mrs Lavender” said Ed, “ Perhaps you would join me for dinner this evening?”

Kim was feeling ignored and said impatiently, “Could I get a Coke mum?”.

Ed ushered them to his table and whistling up the steward; ordered drinks before getting cosy with Mrs Lavender.

Kimmy Lavender had soon left the club bar to visit the play-lodge where there was a pool-table and arcade games. But the few kids there ignored her, and one the boys she spoke to teased her about her flat chest. No way were they going to mix with an immature girl unless she impressed them somehow.

With that in mind, Kimmy returned to the cabin and got into her new two-piece bikini. She looked in the mirror and was pleased with herself. Then she placed a straw sun hat on her head, donned her new sun-glasses and this time made for the swimming pool. You didn’t need the approval of others to get a sun tan!

As she passed the Eden Club Bar, two of Ed’s companions were just leaving and as she passed, they eyed her lustfully; one gave a knowing whistle.

As Kim made her way to the pool she realised the bikini and glasses did make a difference.

Kimmy detested the water, but a bikini was as nearly naked as a girl could get in public and she had an urge to display herself.

She walked around the pool’s edge, checking out the boys. Then she saw the lifeguard looking at her. He was the older beefcake kind and Kimmy was thrilled when he smiled knowingly at her.

She came to a small sun-deck and sat in full view of the lifeguard.

But she soon wished she were invisible because she had a sudden urge to pee!

It was that huge glass of Coca-Cola that Ed had given; to keep her busy while he made out with Mum.

Her bladder was bursting; the guy was gazing at her; what to do? To dash to the loo would kill her cool!

So Kim simply struck a pose and peed herself where she sat; on the wet decking.

The acting worked because the young life-guard had begun making a move in her direction but she didn’t want him finding her sitting in a puddle of pee!

She rose from the deck in a slow fancy fashion, threw a cute little wave towards him and drifted out of the pool area without a backward glance. She felt very pleased with her performance even though her thighs were damp with urine and she set off along the forest trail.

Kim’s mind was spinning. The day was bringing all kinds of new sensations.

On the drive down with Mum, she had felt a sexy urge in her groin with Mum’s hand stroking her leg. She had wanted to put her hand between her legs too! It had juiced-up her snatch! It was strange.

Then those men coming out of the bar! They were eyeing her up like a tart! Why was that? They were older than her Dad! But mostly she was excited over the lifeguard ... he was really cute and had nice muscles!

For now though she was enjoying walking alone through these woods with her thoughts free when suddenly there was a large brown dog on the path ahead. It was a handsome brown beast; stood facing her, wagging its tail as she approached him. He must have a master but he was not to be seen?

So she paused and stroked his head and then his neck as she cooed to him. “Golly, your such a fine dog, what a lovely boy you are! ... Are you lost?”

Kimmy loved the feel of his warm brown-haired body, her hands rippling through the heat of the animal and his friendly panting. He sniffed between her legs; curious about her urine odours which made her giggle. The dog’s owner was probably sunbathing outside a log cabin somewhere imagined Kim.

It surprise Kim as the dog began licking her legs which felt kind of sexy as his tongue swiped across her thigh. Without a thought Kim stood astride, allowing him more access to her tender treasure.

The nudge of the dog’s black nose into her pubic mound sent shivers of excitement through her thighs and the notion that this dog might lick her clit made her head spin with excitement.

And the dog obliged in doing just that! It’s powerful tongue cleaved through her cunt lips and into her pink meat! A strange primeval cry escaped her. Her heart was pounding and her cunny had never been so juicy in her life!

Her short dark hair flew out as she quickly looked guiltily around her but there was not a sound or soul in sight. Recklessly she pull her bikini-bottom down and opened wide her thighs.

“Oh my God; please let no one see me doing this!” she prayed.

The dog sniffed some and then his tongue slurped into her snatch!

Her head jerked up at the exquisite sensation and she began panting like the dog. She felt the sweat beading on her forehead as her heart raced.

But although no-one was in sight, Kim Lavender’s impulsive behaviour was being discreetly observed by the animal’s owner; who could see that her dog ‘Guy’, was actually quite close to shafting the young girl!

Back in the cabin, Kim took a shower and with the spray tingling her face, she felt on top of the world.

Humming a tune she felt reborn, for no longer could Kim Lavender be sneered at for being a virgin. She wouldn’t need to tell them ... she could just look them in the eye and smile; and they would know she’d had an ‘experience’.

She had taken on that big dog; with his persistent snout nudging right into her snatch! And she hadn’t panicked. No; not Kim Lavender; and it was bliss!

Now her hand went down between her thighs; fingering herself under shower as she fantasised over the brief erotic encounter: ‘How had it happened?’ they’d ask.

Well, she’d lent back against the tree trunk; her thighs opening wide; her hips thrust forward. It had all come quite naturally to her somehow. He’d reared up effortlessly on his hind-legs, his paws pining her down on either side.