Tamara lived on Island, near the Cradle Mts. She had graduated from high school and planned to someday take a few college classes but for the moment she was content to live on her grandfather’s ranch. He raised several types of animals and the tending of them, along with several ranch hands, took most of his time. That was where Tamara and Samantha, her older sister by four years, came into play. They maintained the house for him.


Tamara also had an older brother, who was married and lived several miles away in the valley. And a younger sister that was still away at boarding school and only came home on major holidays. It was perfect as far as all of them were concerned and none would have changed anything concerning their current conditions.

Even as it was, Samantha was seeing guys off and on, but none of them really lit her fire. She had been with a few of them but after each occasion she was left frustrated and didn’t make a second date no matter how much the young gentleman begged. As far as she was concerned they were duds that were only looking out for themselves.

 They had a few dealings with several boys also, but none of them led to any wild sexual encounter. In fact, every guy she had been out with was also interested in only one thing; getting into her panties as quickly as possible. Now that may have seemed understandable in a way, but it was still unacceptable to the young blonde.

Tamara was BEAUTIFUL. On a scale of one to ten she easily ranked eleven, and so did Samantha her sister. That was why they constantly had so many problems with guys. Any male that came within eye-shot of them instantly had only one thing on their pointy little minds; how do I get that sweet babe in bed?

Looking at Tamara was easy; keeping from drooling all over oneself when you did so was not. Being a blonde with blue eyes and fair complexion was only the start of it all. She stood five feet eight inches and weighed in at one hundred and thirty five pounds. She had all the right curves in all the right places stacked on top of an athletically lithe frame. Adding to that the fact that she sported lovely looking 34C breasts tipped with pink nipples only enhanced things even more. And no human male had ever seen them bare but hundreds had sure dreamt about them.

When it came to Samantha’s disappointing liaisons she was very free in sharing the situations with Tamara. She didn’t want her sister to be unaware of what almost all the male populace in the area had on their minds. She was on the pill, but she was sure that her sister was not. Also, she knew how to relieve her frustrations with her favorite vibe but she doubted that Tamara was so versed just yet; she would have been surprised if she knew the truth.

Both young ladies did a very good job of taking care of things in the house and close by around the ranch’s main yard. Their grandfather never had to do anything in that area. And with everything else he did it pleased him that the girls helped him so freely. It made life for him a whole lot easier. If he ever worried about anything it was that someday some decent guys would come along and be good enough for one or both of them to finally fall in love. But for now he simply considered himself very fortunate to have them living with him.

One day, Tamara’s grandfather decided to take several of his Greyhound racing dogs to the track. It was something he always looked forward to but didn’t get to enjoy as often as he wished. He had quite a stable of animals and many of the other racers that owned such K9 envied his kennel set up; but they loathed telling him outright about their admiration. They simply kept it to themselves and tried to emulate his style as best they could. He had the best facilities and always managed to acquire some of the best stock in whatever he set his hand to.

On this particular day, everyone but Tamara went to the races and that suited her quite well. She didn’t mind being totally alone at times because it allowed her to fulfill her lusts and desires freely. Any other time she would have to have been a whole lot more discreet. It was true that some if her family members now knew of her activities and condoned it; but that did not include the hired hands. Not only that but what she did was for her own satisfaction. She didn’t feel like allowing others to watch what had become very personal to her so when she had free and easy access to her grandfather’s prized Greyhound studs she took full advantage of it.

Tamara had known about sex for quite some time now. Growing up on the ranch with its myriad of animals and also seeing the hounds mate had only peaked her curiosity about it. She remembered the first time it had happened for her as though it was yesterday. It was an occasion similar to this one. Everyone had gone to the races and she had been left alone.

She had tended to all the other dogs but left Rebel for last; he had always been her favorite. At the time she was somewhat aroused because it was that time of month and she had also had a very frustrating date with a young man earlier that week. In a way she was wondering if it was even worth trying to see anyone one because they all acted the same way and were only interested in what they could get from a young lady.

When Tamara had finally gotten around to Rebel’s padded enclosure the first thing she noticed was him laying there in the sun; soaking up the last available rays for the day. She giggled. It really was true what they said about Greyhounds; they were couch-potatoes until you got them revved up and interested in something. Then you had better stand back or you would probably get run over during their exuberant antics. Though she had to admit that the pups were the worst; it was really quite fortunate that they settled down somewhat as they grew older.

Rebel had arisen almost immediately when he saw her and it was then that she noticed his male sheath and the pink flesh that showed there. The sight of it had aroused her even more. Her thoughts had quickly become carnal and it was impossible for her not to wonder what it would be like to be mounted by such a strong and virile looking animal. After that, one thing led to another and between the two of them and they managed to mate. The only bad part about it all was the fact that in the end she found that she was also locked inside the padded double door enclosure. She wouldn’t be able to get out until her family returned and she was going to have to think of a very good excuse as to what happened. She did consider herself lucky though. She was able to be fucked by her new lover several times and she had all her clothes. It was her sister that found her later that night and when Samantha saw her she looked at her strangely but she didn’t say a word. The elder sibling simply listened to her sister’s excuse for being trapped in the pen and released her.

Tamara’s remembrance of her first time vanished as she once more neared the pens. She tended to the females and pups first and saved Rebel for last as usual. This time however when she entered the enclosure she made sure that she could still get out but have the gate securely closed. Rebel was known for his chasing anything that moved and the last thing she wanted at the moment was to have to try and pursue him until he was ready to be caught. She wanted him to save his energy for her.

Once Tamara was inside the padded pen she stripped out of her pants and panties. She also took her blouse off which left only a tight knit band around her magnificent breasts. She slipped this downward; freeing her beautiful boobs to the waning sunshine. This material she allowed to bunch up at her waste and hips. It would protect her somewhat from being scratched when Rebel mounted her.

Now that she was prepared she lay down on one of the blankets she did so and called the handsome animal to her. He had been quietly waiting for her to get ready. None of this was new to him anymore. He was well aware of what she wanted and he was willing to be patient. He moved closer to her and did what he always did; he began licking her moist slit. He managed to dig his tongue into her sweet pink cavern quite deep and it elicited a moan from her that was music to his ears.

Tamara lay back and reveled in the feel of Rebel’s tongue as it sliced into her depths. She rocked her hips upward so that he could get at her fully and he didn’t disappoint her. She had already been looking forward to this evening interlude after she learned about her grandfather’s plans to go to the races, so she was fully primed for what she was receiving now.

The young blonde cooed her approval at what Rebel was doing to her and she eventually rocked upward a bit so that she could pet and caress the loving K9 in return. She wasn’t able to keep it up too long though because her first orgasm slammed almost unexpectedly her and nearly put her light out it was that intense.

Rebel kept licking and after a bit she had to stop him. She loved what he was doing but at the moment she wanted something else. She knew what he had between his legs and she definitely wanted it inside of her as soon as possible. She gently but firmly pushed him aside, which wasn’t too easy to do since he weighed in at over seventy five pounds. Then she quickly got on her hands and knees.

Tamara didn’t have to say a word. She had barely settled in on all fours when Rebel was on her. He mounted her effortlessly and the term practice makes perfect fit easily in this situation. There was only one preemptory jab that hit her clit dead on, but the one that followed was a bulls-eye. She gasped as he entered her but then sighed pleasurable after that as several inches of his hot doggy shaft pierced her.


“Oh god yes…” moaned Tamara as Rebel set a blazing pace. It was fortunate that she was so wet and that he was continually pumping his pre-cum into her to cool her down or she would probably have been blistered by the friction that was generated. Her hanging orbs danced in time to his rapid fire thrusts and heightened her excitement. After that it wasn’t too long before her second orgasm slammed her and it was every bit as intense as the first.



Rebel had no real idea that he had pleased the young blonde so thoroughly; he just kept going. He wasn’t about to stop just yet. He hadn’t even set his knot in Tamara and that was his next task. He plowed her mercilessly until he was ready and then he let her have it.

Tamara was presently at the point that all she could do was pant and groan. She felt Rebel’s knot growing as he push it into her and then pulled it back out through her vaginal lips. At one point it simply became too much and she tried with all her might to catch it after it invaded her with one last shove. She succeeded in her effort and was rewarded by yet another orgasm as she felt him unloading his sperm deep within her reproductive system.

Rebel was her grandfather’s first class stud and lately Tamara wondered what it would be like to become pregnant by him. She knew that she only had one egg to offer him at a time but it would still be hot to find out that she was going to have one of his puppies. She had no idea how the rest of the family would handle it but it still thrilled her to imagine it.

As Tamara knelt beneath Rebel he continued to pump his seed into her she managed to reach up and caress her breasts. She imagined her K9 lover being able to do this and if anything it was the only thing she felt that she might be missing out on. But even then, she was able do it herself as she reveled in the fullness of her K9 lover’s cock imbedded so deeply within her. And she was sure that no man could ever match what she had just experienced; and the night wasn’t over just yet.