I woke up next to Shannon. I was on my back and she was on her side sort of wrapped around me, with her arm across my chest and a leg thrown over top of me. She was wearing a little tank top to bed with some underwear that was like boy shorts. I lifted the covers to look at her body, with the shirt riding up a little and her ass looked good in those shorts. She stirred a little and snuggled into me harder. She was definitely awake, but still enjoying having her eyes closed.

My cock was rock hard, feeling her warm body against me and seeing her butt. I moved my arm, that was sort of trapped under her, so that I could run my hand all over her ass, caressing it, feeling the perfect shape and firmness. She stirred more and made a purring sound, pushing her head into my chest a little, but keeping her eyes closed. My hand slid into the back of her underwear to feel the smooth skin of her bare ass.

My dick felt like the skin my rip, I was so hard, and I grabbed it through my boxer briefs. I finally had to put my hand down into my underwear, pulling it out and stroking it slowly, while running my hand around Shannon’s backside. Her leg that was on top of me, was bent at the knee and her thigh was near my crotch, so I rubbed my hard dick on the soft skin of her thigh a little.

I heard her giggle quietly and then her eyes opened. She murmured in a groggy voice, “what’s going on here?”, and her hand drifted down from my bare chest, slowly down my abs and then touching my cock. I let go of it, and let her stroke it. She was very slowly playing with it and in unpredictable rhythms, sort of teasing me and edging me.

“I like these underwear you have on and my dick got hard, but I didn’t want to wake you.”

She kissed my cheek, while stroking my dick, “I told you, you don’t need to masturbate. I’d take care of it for you. And I told your wife, I’d take care of you.”

My dick leaked a little precum and she rubbed it around lubricating around the head. I was breathing heavy and looking at the grin on her pretty face.

“I love touching your hard cock, sir…mmm…” She sucked on my earlobe some. “Stroking it.” She kissed my cheek some more. She said in a quieter, sexier voice, “I loved feeling it in my ass yesterday. Just your big, hard, slippery dick in my ass. Fuck that was good.” Her legs writhed around against me and I felt her crotch, humping me some. She was getting work up too.

I was enjoying her stroking, but I wanted to enjoy her hot little body, so I rolled towards her and ran my hand up to cup one of her small, firm tits, over top of her tank top. I pulled down on the spaghetti strap of the tank top, to expose on of her little tits to me. I bent my head down to suck on her perky nipple, while she still slowly stroked me. She made a tiny moan. I licked her nipple, as it got harder. My hand slid into the front of her underwear, down to the warm area between her legs. I rolled her more on her back, so I could spread her legs more and get my middle finger in her slippery hole.

“Your pussy is wet…”

“It’s always wet for you sir. Ready to accept your hard cock. Ready to please you.”

My fingers moved around her slippery swollen labia and clit. I slid my middle two fingers in and out, slowly, gently rubbing them over her slippery clit each time. Her pelvis rocked up and down. “You’re a good girl, Shannon,” and I kissed her cheek.

“When your cock isn’t inside me, I’m always just wondering if I’ve done something to displease you.” She gave me an innocent look and then giggled a little.

I couldn’t help, but chuckle at her hyperbolic statement. I kissed my way down her neck and upper chest to her exposed tit and sucked on it, while fingering her. I slowly made my down to her exposed abs, kissing and gently biting around her belly button. Then, I pulled down on the top of her underwear, pulling it just low enough that I could kiss her mons and her pelvic bones. She moved around under me and I put my tongue down in her underwear, getting close to the top of her pussy. She moaned a little. I pulled them all the way off and spread her legs wide, licking and kissing her inner thighs, before giving in to her delicious scent and licking her pussy. "Mmmmm...sir...thank you...sir..."

I licked up her slit and grabbed her thighs to pin her legs a little further back. I lapped up her juices and licked around her slippery, swollen clit. I slipped a finger inside her, fingering her, as I licked and sucked. "mmmm...sir...mmmm..." After she orgasmed several times and my face was slick from her, I knelt upright with my dick standing straight up. She was staring at it and licking her lips, "sir...please fuck me..."

I smiled at her, stroking my cock slowly, then grabbed her leg to roll her over into to doggy. She put herself face down ass up and then she put both of her arms behind her back, holding her wrists together like she was handcuffed. "mmmm...I'm just a wet hole for your pleasure sir..." She moved her ass around and moved back and forth on her legs, anticipating my hard cock.

I got up off the bed and grabbed my belt off my jeans. I slipped it over her wrists and tightened it down to bind them. I grabbed my cellphone and took a picture of her bare ass and bound hands to send to my wife. I texted, "She says she's just a wet hole for my pleasure."

Jen texted back, "She is a good girl. If I was there, I would suck your cock to get it ready and lick her pussy and butthole some."

"I'll lick her pussy and butthole for you." I set the phone down and licked Shannon's pussy from behind. She squirmed around. "Jen said she would lick your pussy and asshole if she was here."

"mmmmm...you two could do whatever you want...I'd just be your plaything...I could have my face in Jen's pussy while you fuck me from behind..."

I lightly rimmed her asshole and then pushed my tongue on it harder. My dick was straining and I needed to pound her, so I move up on my knees behind her and slowly wetted my dick, by rubbing it between her labia a little, pulling back out and doing it again. She rocked back and forth on her knees, trying to get my dick inside her. I slipped it all the way in and she gasped a little, "fuck yes...sir...it's your pussy..."

I started thrusting in and out of her, holding her by her hips, and her head was turned sideways, supporting her weight into a pillow. "I love your cock sir..." I pounded her from behind, watching my dick go in and out of her, seeing her labia hug my shaft, and feeling the warm, slick walls of her pussy grip my dick. I rubbed my middle finger on her asshole some, still slick from my tongue. I pushed it in a little to the first knuckle and she moaned as my dick went in and out. I worked my finger in and out of her puckered asshole, until my finger was in up to the second knuckle. I continued fingering her tight butthole, until my middle finger was in as far as it could go. I kept my finger in her butt, as I fucked her hard. I reached down with my other hand to grab my cell phone to text my wife a picture of my cock in her pussy and finger in her ass.

Jen texted back, "I want you to do that to me, while I have my face buried in Shannon's pussy."

I continued fucking her, until I was ready to cum and then I pulled my finger and my dick out of her and stroked my dick until my thick white cum, shot between her cheeks and on her asshole. Shannon moaned, "oh my god...fuck..." I took a picture of the cum between her asscheeks and dripping down to her pussy. I sent it to Jen.

Jen texted, "I would clean all of that up with my tongue."

I got some cum on my middle finger, rubbing it around her asshole and then slipping it in, lubricated with my cum. I slipped two fingers in, getting her hole relaxed and slippery with more cum. My dick was still hard and I started pushing the head into her asshole, replacing my fingers. Shannon whimpered, "mmmm...sir...do it...please...fuck my ass..." I pushed it in a bit further and she made a high pitched moan. I worked it back and forth, slowly, a little at a time, rubbing more of my cum on my shaft with each stroke. I spit down on my dick and her asshole and rubbed that around. "Fuck...sir..." I slipped my dick all the way in and then picked up my cell phone. I left my dick all the way in, not thrusting, just letting her butthole get used to it, while I snapped some pics for my wife.

Jen texted, "Holy shit, fuck that tight ass. She's a lucky girl."

Shannon's face was completely red and her legs were quaking, tired from this position, so I encouraged her into prone. I untied her wrists, so she could put them up near her head and then I re-entered her asshole in prone, straddling her, and sitting upright, so I could hold her cheeks open and watch my dick come in and out of her. I slowly thrusted in and out, as she moaned into the pillow, until finally, I had to cum and I shot warm cum inside her asshole. "Fuck...sir...holy shit...oh my god..." I slowly removed my cock from her butt and got up to grab a hand towel. I wiped off my dick and then cleaned up between her cheeks. I laid down next to her and she smiled at me.

"I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Pussy and ass fucked, and now I get to go hunt a wooly mammoth. Oh, and I am getting paid extra right now." She giggled hysterically.

I kissed her, "You really are a good girl, Shannon."

"Thank you sir."

We showered, ate breakfast and then got ready to go hunting. We got in the cat and drove out of the garage bay. We were wearing headsets to communicate with our client. They gave us some gps coordinates to start out and Shannon looked through binoculars, as I drove, keeping her eyes peeled for wooly mammoths.

Someone from the client’s office came on the headset, “Morning folks, ready to hunt some wooly mammoths?”

Shannon said, “Roger that. I was born ready.”

The voice came back on, “That’s what I like to hear. I’ve got your 20 and if you keep on your current track, you will be seeing a small herd of Wooly Mammoths at your 3 o’clock in about 10 klicks.”

I said, “A herd?! Also, what the fuck is a klick?”

Shannon laughed, “A klick is a kilometer.”

The voice on the radio was laughing, “Sorry sir, I forgot I was talking to a civvy.”

“That’s okay, I’ve got a translator here and she is the one doing the hunting.”

“You’re military, ma’am?”

“Civilian. Got my DD 214 to prove it.” Shannon turned to me, “I think we’re talking to an E-3 AWACS surveillance plane.”

The voice heard her and laughed, “Roger that. We’re not usually looking for wooly mammoths.”

We drove over a small crest…and there was a small herd of wooly mammoths.

I yelled and smacked the dashboard, “That’s a fucking herd of wooly mammoths!!”

Shannon had a more steely look about her and said, “I’m about to become the first person to hunt a wooly mammoth in like 10,000 years.”

I stopped the cat, so that Shannon could get in the bed with her rifle.

The AWACS guy on the radio said, “Let me know when you’re about ready to take a shot ma’am. We’re gonna jam any electronic signals. You guys should have about 30 minutes to remove any GIS trackers you can find, load it up and get the fuck out of there, before the Russians know what's up."

Shannon and I moved closer to the herd, with her in a prone position, looking through the scope of her rifle. The small herd of 6 animals seemed to notice us and they were not skittish. They were angry. And, they ran right at us in stampede.

Shannon stayed cool, with her rifle aimed at the largest one, a beautiful beast with enormous, curling tusks. I started driving away from them, so that our tail faced the herd. Shannon said in a calm voice, "Don't move too fast...I've just about got this guy...gonna hit him in the spine."

I was wanting to drive away quickly, "Fuck...they are not scared of us..."

Shannon quietly said, "Jam the signals...I'm about to drop this guy..." I heard one loud shot from the H&H .375 bolt action rifle she was shooting. I turned to see this big mammoth crumple and slide on the ground. The shot did startle the animals and they ran away from us. I quickly did a U-turn.

The AWACS guys said, "Nice shooting...he's down..."

Shannon cooly said, "Get me close. He might be alive."

We drove up close and I hopped out to join Shannon. She walked up with a .45 caliber pistol drawn. She held it in a two handed grip. We could see steam coming out of the animal's mouth. Shannon gave it a couple of mercy shots to the heart, standing above it. It stopped moving.

Shannon knelt by the beast, "Sorry, mammoth. I hope that didn't hurt too much."

I was already getting straps set up to hook the mammoth to the crane on the back of the cat. Shannon found a GIS tracking collar under the fur, near the head of the mammoth. I saw her and said, "There's bolt cutters in the tool box."

Shannon went to grab some bolt cutters and saw something. She said, "Fuck me..." and then opened the cabin door, returning with an M-4 carbine.

I was still hooking the mammoth up to the crane. "What's up Shannon?"

"Would you say these wolves are unusually large, sir?"

I turned to see that we had some wolves circling around us and they were quite large. "Shannon, those are the biggest motherfuckers I've ever seen."

The guy on the radio said, "You guys okay down there? Not much I can do for you, I am afraid."

Shannon was aiming at the closest wolf, a big guy, who was loping towards us without fear. Shannon said, "Sir, is this normal wolf behavior? Should he be scared of us?" She was still looking through her scope, as it continued towards us, now growling and arching it's back. The other ones were starting to circle us now.

"No, Shannon, this is not normal." The wolf was now running at us and I pulled out my glock.

Shannon said, "Anyone have a problem with me making this wolf unalive?"

"Drop it good girl."

The radio guy laughed at that, "Good girl...ha..."

He was interrupted by several gun shots from her carbine, dropping the wolf not far from me. The other wolves were startled and backed off, but still circled in the distance.

"Get those bolt cutters, Shannon. This wolf has a fucking tracker too."

"Oh shit."

AWACS guy said, "That signal should be jammed too."

We quickly cut the tracking collars and then continued strapping the mammoth to the crane, lifting it into the trailer. Shannon said to our buddies in the sky, "Do you have any friends up there?"

"You're hoping for some air support? I'm not calling in an air strike on a pack of wolves in international space for a very sketchy civilian operation that is not happening as far as I know."

Shannon laughed, "I'm just wondering if they could maybe fly in low and scare these wolves. I know those fighter pilots will not need their arms twisted for that."

"Yeah, we have a couple of F-35s on patrol up here. I'll request a fly by."

Just a minute later, we heard very loud jet engines and two F-35s came screaming down out of the sky right towards us and the wolves, flying so low, we saw the pilots wave to us. My ears hurt from the jet noise and I guess the wolves didn't like that either, because they took off running. We finished loading the mammoth and picked up the enormous dead wolf, too. We shoveled up the bloody snow and mud into our trailer, to hide any evidence they had died there. Shannon was collecting her brass. Then we drove to a spot that had open water on the bay. We threw the tracking devices into the deep, cold water and headed back to base.

As we drove back to base, I said, "By the way, that is an extinct species of wolf."

Shannon grinned at me, "Well, I made that particular one extinct."

I chuckled, "That is no ordinary wolf, Shannon. That's a fucking dire wolf. Extinct for about the same amount of time as the mammoth. The Russians are cloning massive fucking wolves."

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