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Authors: Virginia Wade

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Brutus didn’t seem to mind her
absence, as he stayed by my side most of the day, much to Leonard’s irritation.
My lover hadn’t said another word to me, but his unhappy glares spoke volumes.
It was unfair that he would treat me with such disdain when I knew full well
that he had developed a crush on my sister Lena when she had been with the
tribe. I’d felt tenderness for more than one ape myself over the years. Archie
had been sweet, and Dale and
Pooky
held places in my
heart. Why was he so bent out of shape by Brutus?

Zelda brewed a strong dandelion tea
for the Sasquatches, as some of our guys had tummy problems and constipation.
They drank it, grimacing at the taste. The vibe around the fire that evening
was subdued, but festive, the aroma of venison mouthwatering. Daisy and
Wolfie
had played together most of the day, and they were sprawled
out on a pelt, staring at the stars. Dr. Haynes had left marshmallows, and the
youngsters had grilled them over the fire on the end of sticks. The sweet scent
lingered along with grilling deer steaks.

I was with Leonard. “Are you still
mad at me?” He gazed at the fire, a pipe hanging out of his mouth. I pushed his
leg. “Leonard!”

“
Ggggrrr
…”
he grumbled.

“You enjoyed Lena. Don’t even deny
it. You seduced her something silly.”

“You like him.”

“I do, but I like you too. Come on.”
I tilted my head, staring at him. “Don't be jealous.”

“He take you from me.”

“No. I’m with you.”

A plume of smoke drifted from his
nostrils. His mind was working, digesting my words. I’d never expected to feel
affection towards another Sasquatch, but I knew where my place was in my tribe.
I was the leader’s woman, and I would remain with him in all matters. We shared
children, memories, and an enduring love that had seen us through the years.
Even a brain injury hadn’t separated us, or my love for Mike. He was being
silly.

He seemed to read my mind. “Mike
doesn’t worry me.” His eyes darted across the camp. “He worries me.”

“Everybody shares everybody. That’s
the motto.”

Zelda approached. “I’ll put her down.
She’s out.” She picked up
Maggy
, who looked like a
limp stuffed animal.

“Thanks.”

“No problem.” I glanced at Leonard,
seeing a stoic, yet grumpy ape. “Stop it now. Stop looking like that.”

He chewed his lip; his eyes were on
me. “When’s Lena coming back?”

“Oh, you little shit!”

I pushed against the firm expanse of
his chest. He grinned, flashing slightly yellow teeth. I knew we were good
then. Whatever anger he’d felt had dissipated. I settled into his lap, staring
at Brutus. He was right; I had a crush on the leader of the other tribe, but it
didn’t mean I would ruin my family over this emotion. With any luck, I’d be in
bed with both of my lovers tonight, safe and secure in their hairy arms, while
the tribe slept. Why couldn't I be a happy and well-loved girl?

Witnessing our reconciliation had
lifted the drab mood of the tribe, as the occupants ate and chatted, any
remaining tension easing. The dandelion tea had worked its magic, as the
Bigfoots disappeared into the forest to relieve themselves. Someone had brought
out rustic-looking drums. The beat was repetitive and fast enough to tap your
foot to. Zelda got up dancing around singing, “In the jungle, the mighty
jungle…”

Brutus’s tribe watched in amusement,
the apes laughing at the spectacle. Shelly and Leslie joined in the
festivities, dancing seductively. This reminded me of so many crazy, sexy
nights spent by the campfire. I had been hormonal when I had thought I would
never have another Sasquatch baby. Of course I would have more. I hoped we
would be able to stay here for a while. This was a lovely camp with plenty of
hot and cold water and privacy.

Things took a naughty turn when
Lendal
and Bubba Jr. disappeared into a hut with the other
youngsters. I put Loris’s baby down with
Maggy
; the
infants looked almost identical. When I returned, Brutus was seated next to
Leonard, which gave me a thrill. I tingled from the look in his eye. I sat
between them.

“You’re a good mother. You take care
of two babies now,” rasped Brutus.

The apes admired this trait, as
childrearing was important to them and the survival of their species. “Thanks.”

Leonard puffed on a pipe, eyeing
Shelly, who danced around topless. Her breasts were firm and perky, not having
been ravaged by multiple pregnancies. She winked at us, flinging long brown
hair over her shoulder. Zelda had a cock in her mouth and another in her hand.
Leslie sat on Harry; his face was in her neck. The other Sasquatches loitered,
watching, their eyes flashing with anticipation. All the boys would be
satisfied tonight…repeatedly.

I detected the feel of Harry’s hand
on my back, massaging gently. I glanced at Leonard. “You’re not mad anymore,
are you?”

He puffed from the pipe, the smoke
escaping his nostrils. “No.”

Shelly ambled over, swaying her hips
seductively. “Hey, big boy. You
wanna
play?”

Leonard eyed her, his black gaze
heated. “
Ggggrrrr
…”

“I’ll take that as a yes.” She
dropped her shorts, revealing a pink thong. Her supply of razors was extensive,
and we had shaved earlier, leaving our skin soft and hair free. Not shy about
sex, she leaned over Leonard, a brazen smile on her face. “This sure is like
old times.”

“Nothing ever changes; you know
that.”

“No, thank God.”

Brutus took that opportunity to
snatch me, drawing me onto his lap. As Shelly wrapped her lips around Leonard’s
cock, I found my mouth violated by an insistent tongue, which swirled and
seduced, leaving me tingly and weak. He was, by far, the best Sasquatch
kisser…ever. I twisted in his embrace, snaking my arms around his neck. The
sounds of sex drifted our way, the moans, the sighs, while the others partook
in carnal delights. Shelly and I administered to our boys, kissing, biting, and
sucking engorged flesh.

We shared Leonard, sucking and
licking his cock, while Brutus prodded me from behind, running a finger over
the sensitive lips of my labia. I struggled to concentrate on what I was doing,
especially after a long, twirling finger entered me. He knew exactly where my
G-spot was, finding the erogenous zone easily.

“
Ooommmm
…”
I groaned with my mouth full.

“Pretty woman,” he rasped.

Shelly grasped Leonard’s balls,
lifting the heavy sacs and licking them. A stream of clear fluid dribbled down
his shaft. “I’m
gonna
ride this bad boy.” She
straddled his tummy. “Oh, yeah!”

Glancing over my shoulder, I
witnessed Zelda in
Pooky’s
arms, his cock filling
her, while one of Brutus’s apes utilized her back hole. The three of them
grunted and groaned their way to pleasure.

Brutus snatched me, bringing me with
him, lifting me over his belly and directly onto a stiff, throbbing cock. “Oh!”

While I moved upon him, thrusting my
hips back and forth, our eyes locked. His hands spanned my tummy, fingers
digging into the soft flesh. His eyelids were partially closed, a slight smile
lingering around the edges of his lips.

“Oh, God, fuck me, you dirty ape!”
Shelly flung her head back, her breasts bouncing over her rib cage.

I was dangerously close to release
myself. What sent me over the edge was the feel of Brutus’s finger grazing my
clit, intensifying the pleasure. I grasped his face, feeling the soft, matted
fur of his makeup. We stared into each other’s eyes, while the orgasm hit,
sending waves of tingles through me. My sex clenched around him, while he
groaned, jetting heated cream deep inside of me. Leonard had done the same to
Shelly; a salty tang lingered in the air.

“Oh…God!” I fell against his chest,
his arms going around me.

“My good, white girl,” he whispered.

“You naughty boys.” I sounded
exhausted, but the night had only just begun. My thighs were soaked, my sex
filled to the brim with cock and semen, the excess escaping to the blanket.

This was the life I had chosen all
those years ago. These were my partners, my lovers, and my friends. I couldn’t
imagine being without them, and I hoped I never had to.

The End

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