Holiday in Sugar Cane I
#1 of Holiday in Sugar Cane
Holida in Sugar Cane
Cousin's Lust
It was almost five in the morning when Kyle, a young Timber Wolf pulled up to his uncles farm. As he drove his station wagon up the winding gravel road that lead to the sugar cane fields he began to relive his years as a cub coming here every year with his family. The time he and all of his cousins spent running around in the dozens of acres of woods behind the cane mills driving the adults to near insanity. Though when you became old enough in his clan you where put to work and at fifteen he began to harvest the crops and make cider every year for the Crows Festival as it was affectionately called in the area and was a fairly big deal. Secretly the festivities where a highlight of everyone's year but for two wolves in particular; Kyle and Hanna, it was the best time in the world. The two wolves were born three days apart and spent most of their waking hours together and where closer than any brother or sister could be. They always worked their tails off to make a big profit for the family but the work now separated them as males and females have traditional roles to fulfill in their family's way of thinking.
As Kyle finally stepped out of his car he stretched and yawned showing his gleaming teeth and looked around. Though he had arrived at the same time as he had all the years before and things where usually in full swing by now with breakfast and hauling supplies to the field there was no one to be seen.
Not one to let being alone keep him from enjoying himself he started whistling an up tempo tune and strapped his machete around his waist to go gather firewood so that the uncles would have a nice big fire to eat around in the chilly fall air.
Once the fire was going nicely the wolf took to giving himself a once over. (the cousins never let him live down the time a popping ember landed on his arm and set his left side ablaze leaving him very lopsided for several months) At the age of eighteen, he was six feet tall with a decent build, his upper body very strong but not extremely defined. It was his lower body that he was proud of. Chiseled muscles from years of training in various martial arts left them very impressive. He was the only wolf in the clan besides his father who had a red pelt, and it was one of his favorite things about him because it made him like no one else because his father had passed it on to him. Finally, as with everyone in the clan, he had a birthmark in his fur. (Every single one unique) It was a thin streak of silver fur that ran from his left ankle, wrapped around his leg, up his chest and neck to the corner of his right eye and to him it looked kind of like a vine of some sort.
Later when some of the uncles arrived they were surprised to find that almost everything (including breakfast) was almost done with Kyle sitting by the fire with a smile on his face and a cup of coffee in his hand. He noticed another figure coming up the hill to the fields. It was his aunt Carol, Hanna's mother, a short brown wolf who had treated him like her own cub his entire life.
Running to greet her with a fresh cup of coffee she threw her arms around him and squeezed his neck till he thought his eyes would shoot out of his skull.
"How long have you been here squirt?" she teased. "You never used to get out of bed before noon as I recall."
"You're a riot aunt C" he said returning to what he called her as a cub. "Is Hanna up yet?"
"Oh you should know better than that pup, its only just past eight! (Hanna, Kyle, and mornings never got along unless something cool was happening.) But I'll give her a call soon to get her lazy tail out of bed; we all have our jobs to do."
With that the males set out to the back of the field to start cutting down cane to be juiced.
Hanna's phone was chirping wildly no matter how many pillows she threw over it so finally she picked it up and was instantly scolded by her mother for sleeping past nine.
"Okay, okay! I get it mom! I'll be there in a few! Calm Down!"
Hanna really didn't want to leave her bed, it was nice and warm and she had stayed up late watching horror movies but she also wanted to see Kyle and didn't want her mom to go nuclear either, so she swung her paws out over the edge of the bed and after a few moments preparation stood and stretched.
She strode over to the large mirror in the corner of her brightly colored room and gazed at the lovely young wolf standing there looking back at her.
She was a tall girl at five, ten and fairly toned with black fur from head fur to toe except her birthmark, a blue vine like her beloved cousins but it ran from her right paw, along her arm, and down to the tip of her tail. Her pink nipples grew hard out of the warmth and comfort of her bed and showed lightly through the tank top she was wearing. She looked at them and stroked them for a few moments before removing the shirt entirely leaving her luscious C cup breasts standing naked against her black fur. Absentmindedly one of her hands drifted up under her left breast and lightly toyed with the soft teat. Her eyes drifted down to the pair of lime green cotton panties that she wore last night and she could see a creeping wetness between her legs, her sex begging for attention too. She gingerly slid a hand down her tight belly fur and into the tops of her panties. She began lightly toying with her lips and slit making her mur softly as she looked into the full length mirror watching the reflection masturbating in front of her.
Still looking at the mirror she started thinking about her favorite fantasy; and bent over the desk in her room and stripped off the last bit of clothing on her body and spread her legs further to reach between them and imagined Kyle's strong hands that she had felt many times before but never in the way she needed holding her hips tightly and making her his mate. Taking her virginity softly and then mating her over and over till she passed out in his arms on their bed. She toyed herself for a good fifteen minutes until she felt her legs tremble with the waves of a fairly strong orgasm on the way and she moaned loudly the full force of her climax almost upon her and then...
RIIIINNNGGGG!!!!
"Come ON!" she cried as the feelings of ecstasy subsided.
It was her mother probably wanting to scold her again and she didn't even bother to answer the phone this time.
"Oh well..." she thought. "I'll just have to wait till tonight."
Hanna and Kyle always shared a camper alone during the festival and of course she had always had a crush on him but this time, she had more adult games in mind for the week.
"Were going to have fun tonight whether he knows about it or not." She said with a grin and bounded for the door to head to the fields and Kyle.