Dinosaur Love (Story Collection #1)

by Black, Natalie

  Instantly Janee’s face transformed into the usual happy, carefree expression that she most often wore.

  “That will remain private because there are some things that should remain secret, even between friends.” She immediately rose and gathered up the now-dry cloths, casually waving goodbye as she walked back to the main camp.

  Tara was left with much to ponder. All her life she had held certain ideals to be important, and one of them was to be a contributing member of the community; to marry and raise children, and she had never really considered that there could be a different way of thinking. Janee’s secret gnawed at her too. As far as she was concerned they had no secrets from each other, and Tara had no idea what it could be. Was there perhaps another man from another tribe somewhere? Was Janee planning to run away and explore the unknown?

  These questions and more plagued Tara throughout the rest of the day and the evening. Even during the feast when most people were happy and celebrating Tara remained lost in her thoughts, trying to figure out the puzzle that was Janee. It was a strange feeling knowing that she was so close to Janee yet there was still a part of her locked away beyond Tara’s reach. It began to cast a whole new light on their friendship and Tara’s gut twisted as she anticipated that a great change was upon them.

  Nibbling the tender meat that she had been given, Tara tried not to cough as the smoke from the fiery roasts spread through the air. She glanced over at where most people stood. Bruc was taller than them all, and his raw masculine looks were only enhanced by the shadows of the fire dancing over his chiseled frame. Other women were fawning over him but he wasn’t looking at any of them. Tara watched him search intently through the darkness. She knew who he was looking for, and he scowled when he didn’t see her. But that made Tara wonder where Janee went. She hadn’t realized it before, but there were times when Janee seemed to disappear without a trace. Tara had just thought that she must have been somewhere else in camp, but after what Janee had told her she was curious about whether there was something more to Janee’s absences.

  Once she had swallowed the last thick, juicy piece of meat she left the middle of camp and first went to their cave, just in case Janee was there. It was barren, and their blanket was as they had left it in the morning. Standing in the entrance of the cave, she huffed in frustration because she had no idea where Janee could have gone. She screwed up her face in deep thought and stroked her chin pensively, and she thought that if she knew Janee as well as she thought, she should be able to figure out where her friend was. Her mind kept wandering back to what Janee had said about having secrets, and Tara wondered just where the most secret place was. It had to be somewhere where nobody would think to look…and then she had it.

  With a spring in a step and a smile on her face she walked out of the camp and followed a trail to a secluded spot she knew. It wasn’t one that was walked often because it only led to wild terrain that housed dangerous creatures, but it was the only place she could think of where Janee could be truly alone.

  Night had fallen so it was difficult for Tara to see where she was going. She wanted to rush, but she paced herself and took each step carefully. Even after her eyes adjusted to the milky moonlight she found it hard to see what was in front of her because the mountain behind her blocked most of the stars, and the rest of the way was marred with trees and bushes and other plants that rose high over her head. She almost jumped a few times when an unexpected branch or leaves brushed against her, and part of her felt foolish for going on such an errand.

  It was risky to come this far away from camp, and she didn’t even know for sure that she would find Janee. Doubts began to cling at her conscience and fear was a chilly whisper that circled her mind. Shadows flickered and danced all around and she gasped as each one housed the most dreadful fears of her imagination. Tara halted and closed her eyes, trying to focus on her breathing but she could feel all manner of things creeping toward her, ready to rip her body to shreds. The fear became overwhelming and she could feel herself becoming paralyzed, but just as she worked up the courage to run back the way she came she heard a noise. She looked to one side, then the other but could see nothing and the night air was still again.

  At first she thought it was her mind playing tricks on her but then she heard it again, it was a soft noise that sounded like someone moaning, and then she heard some words, and although she could not make them out the voice was unmistakable; she had found Janee.

  Tara crept forward, following the noises and being careful to remain quiet herself; something told her that Janee would not look kindly upon Tara following her. She carefully brushed away low branches and tried to avoid stepping on any loose sticks or dry leaves, and eventually she reached a place where she had a good vantage point of the events being played out in front of her, and upon seeing them her face was a twisted mask of revulsion and curiosity. Her mind said she should turn away but every other part of her body wouldn’t let her, and eventually she crouched down, trying to hide behind branches although it was clear that Janee was far too pre-occupied to notice anyone spying on her.

  In that moment Tara’s life was irrevocably changed as she was introduced to a whole new world, one that she had never ever considered before but now was utterly intrigued, and she was glad to have unlocked the mystery of Janee.

  She watched on as her friend knelt amongst a pack of five Velociraptors, Janee’s lithe, naked body rhythmically moving as she pleasured one of the dinosaurs with her mouth. From her angle, Tara could only see Janee’s back, but the mystery only served to excite her more. Eventually Janee released her hold on the Velociraptor and it moved off, satisfied, but the others moved forward, their small, vicious heads biting at each other, vying for attention. Janee made a calming motion with her hand and then took measures to pleasure each of them, wrapping her mouth around one and then moving on to another, all the while both her hands gripped the hard cocks of the others.

  The Raptors’ guttural calls echoed around the peaceful night air as Janee brought them all to the point where their release shot through the air and landed on her perfect body. She leaned back and laughed with pure delight, and Tara found that she had become wet. Desire throbbed through her body as she watched a naked Janee frolic with the Raptors and all Tara wanted in that moment was to join in and take Janee into her arms, and let her friend guide her, but she was still too scared, too unsure. Instead, she left Janee to the rest of her evening and skulked back to camp where she curled up under her blanket in the cave.

  Tara pretended to be asleep when Janee returned. She was clean and fresh so Tara assumed she had bathed in the river. Part of her wanted to confront Janee and ask her about what had happened, for she had so many questions. But as usual the moment passed and Tara kept silent. However, over the next few weeks Tara returned to that place anytime she noticed that Janee was missing, and she was never disappointed. She watched on, completely engrossed in the carnal acts she was witnessing. She touched herself and her orgasms became more and more intense after she was introduced to something new. Janee seemed to be an expert at pleasuring them with every part of her body and as she watched, Tara imitated her movements, it was quite the education.

  A few days later, as they were feasting, Tara finally worked up the courage to talk to Janee about her escapades. She had been watching for too long, and now her loins were aching to experience everything she had imagined. They sat next to each other as everyone else was milling about and Tara leaned over.

  “I know what you’ve been doing,” she said in a low voice. At first Janee looked nonplussed, so Tara continued, “with the dinosaurs,” and then Janee shot up and pulled Tara with her.

  Janee yanked Tara’s arm and she squealed in pain, but Janee sharply told her to be quiet. She dragged Tara over to a place where nobody could hear them and rounded on her with anger blazing in her eyes.

  “What are you talking about? How do you know about that?”

  Tara trembled and her eyes welled up with te
ars.

  “I-I-I wondered where you kept disappearing to so I followed and-and I s-saw you with t-them,” she spluttered out. Janee’s face was a picture of unrestrained fury as her cheeks burned a bright crimson at the shame of having her secret discovered, but the next words out of Tara’s mouth changed everything.

  “It’s okay I l-like it.”

  “You what?”

  “I liked it,” Tara said in a small voice, looking away from the friend she had spent so many hours fantasizing about. Suddenly Janee became quiet and examined Tara.

  “How much did you like it?” Janee eventually said.

  “Enough to want to join you next time…”

  “You cannot tell anyone about this, do you understand?” Tara nodded vigorously. Janee took her hand and led her away from the camp, down to her secret arena. The tension between them was palpable at first but eventually Tara asked a question that had been raging in her mind ever since she had first discovered Janee and the Raptors.

  “How did it start?”

  “It wasn’t ever something I intended to do, it happened quite by accident. I was out here exploring one day when I heard noises all around me, it wasn’t long before the Raptors revealed themselves and this time my life did flash before my eyes, after everything we’ve heard about them I thought I was surely going to die, but they stood there and looked at me as if they were entranced. There was something so beautiful about them, so pure, it was as if they were the essence of nature and I was filled with the urge to rid myself of my clothes and be like them. As I got naked they came toward me, and I wasn’t afraid. They crowded around me and I touched them, they touched me and it just felt natural. It’s not like with Bruc or the other men, with them it’s always about the tribe and the future, but here it’s just…it’s pure.”

  They reached the opening and Tara found herself moved by Janee’s words. She couldn’t say that it had the same profound meaning for her, but she could identify with Janee’s motivations. They walked hand in hand to the centre of the secluded area.

  “I’m glad you’re joining us tonight,” Janee said, smiling at Tara, who instantly smiled back.

  “How do you know when they come?” Tara asked.

  “They can sense me,” she said, “come here.”

  Janee cupped Tara’s head in her hands and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. It took Tara by surprise at first but she quickly succumbed and kissed back, it was a kiss that released years of frustration. They undressed each other and even though they had seen each other naked before, this time they looked at each other with a whole new appreciation. They embraced once again, their hard nipples brushing against each other’s skin. Janee ran her hands through Tara’s long hair and they both laughed and breathed in each other’s scent. Their fingertips traced lines over the curves of each other’s bodies until they reached down and lightly brushed their inner thighs. They both gasped simultaneously an then fell into each other once more, their smooth bodies pressing hard against each other, their passion growing more and more frenzied the longer the embrace lasted. And then they heard a rustling in the bushes, and the Raptors appeared.

  Tara gasped and trembled, but Janee held her tightly and whispered reassurance. This was the first time Tara had been up close with a dinosaur, and they weren’t as terrifying as she had imagined. There were five of them and they surrounded the girls, but they approached slowly, appearing curious about Tara.

  “Go to them,” Janee said. Tara gulped, but she walked forward and they encircled her. She opened her arms and they came close to her body. Their bodies felt warm and rough against her skin, but it was a pleasing sensation and she wanted more. In a sudden act of bravery she reached out her hands and pulled one of them close, he stood hunched over so his head was lower than hers, and she nuzzled him into her breasts. His tongue flicked out and she felt the warm saliva drip over her nipples. She looked down and admired him, especially his long sharp talon.

  She remembered everything she had watched Janee do so she attempted to mimic her. Tara knelt down and she was shocked to see how big their cocks were. She bit her lip and then reached it, and as she gripped it firmly she felt the Raptor sway with pleasure, and she soon found a pleasing rhythm. She remembered the others around her, and soon her hands were moving between them all, pumping furiously. But then she slowed, and released her grip on all but one. She looked up at his beady eyes and crawled forward until she was closed enough to wrap her warm, soft lips around him.

  She moved her mouth down until he was completely inside her and she closed her eyes, losing herself to the moment. As she sucked hard and deep the Raptor’s talon came down and rested on her shoulder, she winced at first but it soon added to the excitement, especially when the Raptor eventually came and the talon almost pierced her skin. She swallowed all of his hot cum and then released him, wiping her mouth. She turned and looked at Janee who was smiling, and then the more experienced of the two came down as well.

  The two of them now worked in tandem, kissing each other as they took the other four Raptors in each hand. Janee enjoyed the taste the other Raptor had left in Tara’s mouth. Eventually they used their mouths too, and the Raptors were driven wild with delight, but just before they came the girls leaned back and let them explore over their faces and chests. Their streams of cum covered them, but the girls embraced again and gave each other soft kisses, licking it off each other. Then, they slipped their hands down and began to stimulate each other, sliding their fingers in and out until they were soaked. Then they knelt down, baring themselves to the final two Raptors while facing each other.

  As the Raptors mounted them Janee and Tara held hands, gripping each other tightly as the Raptors went deep inside. The talons scratched the girls’ backs as the dinosaurs went wild, and the night was alive with screams of pleasure. When the Raptors had emptied themselves the girls collapsed, breathless, and cradled each other. The Raptors disappeared into the night, but they all knew that this was only the first of many such nights.

  After a long while the girls rose, Tara looked and Janee.

  “Thank you,” she said, “I understand what you mean about feeling alive.” They walked back and went to their cave, and there they made love again, and it was even sweeter this time. As they lay under their blanket Tara turned to Janee and said, “I love you…can we go back there?”

  Janee looked at her, gave her a quick flash of a smile, and in a heartbeat they had risen and were racing back to the Raptors. They just had to try it again. This was their new life, and there was no going back.

  The End

  ~ Mating at the Dinosaur Museum ~

  “Be careful with that!” Emma said as she rushed from the stack of items she was cataloguing over to the workers who were hauling in the big crates. She saw one of them wobble, and she only just reached it in time to save it from crashing to the floor. She rounded on the workers and rebuked them, although they barely paid any attention and scoffed as they walked away from the pint-sized woman. Muttering under her breath, Emma returned to the new artifacts that had been shipped in and resumed checking them off her list.

  It was a murky day in London but Emma had no idea; she’d been in the Natural History Museum from about six in the morning, and even though the day was winding down she still had so much work to do. The board had signed off on a massive overhaul of the exhibits and today was the day when most of them arrived. Due to budget cuts the museum was extremely short-staffed, so Emma had been frantically rushing around to oversee the transition.

  The biggest items that were being shipped were revolutionary, and Emma couldn’t wait to unpack the boxes. The board was trying to attract more visitors and to make the museum a more vibrant and active place, and their goal was to give it a new image that appealed to the younger generation. In order to do this, their new main attraction was going to be a collection of dinosaurs, but they were not going to be mere skeletons like their present exhibit. Instead, some clever people had dressed the bones in a clo
se imitation of flesh, recreating the beasts to a close approximation of what they may have looked like. It was certainly an exciting endeavor and as she had a lifelong love of dinosaurs Emma was extremely intrigued.

  The large main hall had been cleared and the museum was closed for a couple of days so the staff could organize the different exhibits. Emma was directing the workers to position the boxes so all they had to do later was carve open the crates with a crowbar and slide the sides of the boxes away, leaving the dinosaurs to stand by themselves in the new recreation of the world before humans populated the Earth.

  The main hall seemed eerie when it was empty. Emma was used to it being filled with skeletons, and she missed the huge T-Rex skeleton that towered over everything. Most of the incoming dinosaurs were smaller ones to give it more of an interactive feel, but there were a couple of larger ones, although apparently the T-Rex was still being assembled and it wouldn’t arrive for another few months. But it was still strange not to see the T-Rex when she gazed up, instead the ceiling seemed even further away, and it made her feel small and almost insignificant. Huge wide stairways were evenly distributed around the sides of the room, and the high walls had huge posters advertising the new arrivals; they were so big they almost looked like massive tapestries from medieval times rather than posters.