Message-ID: <52481asstr$1132308601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <sprat_gilfish@yahoo.com.au> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws; s=s1024; d=yahoo.com.au; h=Message-ID:Received:Date:From:Subject:To:MIME-Version:Content-Type:Content-Transfer-Encoding; b=4Lv+hM+8Kz+pJtaP8KQ9UUUnqj5xcgDBfDXBizcEOYZIlHlx7+cnR28WETviCS9q1TWPiMoJBnftdrRWdG/uKVvpubfLrChoW+4K1imBSRQ4FscMMo7G6fOlYHLPRU6QC8+sYCJFPUl5IwLY9okO5BY0tNRA5JpMCuz2mHWzs+k= ; X-Original-Message-ID: <20051118072030.7486.qmail@web36404.mail.mud.yahoo.com> From: Sprat Gilfish <sprat_gilfish@yahoo.com.au> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2005 18:20:30 +1100 (EST) Subject: {ASSM} Natural Instincts {Sprat Gilfish} (mf first) Lines: 394 Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2005 05:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52481> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw NATURAL INSTINCTS by Sprat Gilfish I don't know who or what or where I am. I live in a bush filled valley with a rocky ocean cove to the West, mountains to the East and high spurs running down to the sea on the North and South. The spurs extend right out into the ocean and end in great rocks and cliffs with no easy way round or over them. A little stream falls from the mountains and runs down through the valley into the cove. The bush extends right over the spurs and up the mountain. My faint but terrifying earliest memory is of being on a large thing floating on the ocean which was extremely wild. There were many beings like me except that they were all very much bigger. The one I called Mama held me in her arms. There were great bangs and screams and then I remember struggling in Mama's arms in the ocean before washing up with her in this cove. For a while she looked after me here. There was nobody else. I can only just remember that time. We slept in a shallow cave. She gathered fruit and leaves from the bush and caught little animals and things for our food. My next memory, from not very long afterwards, is of watching Mama go out on to the rocks in the ocean to prise off shellfish for us to eat as she sometimes did. A large wave unexpectedly came over the rocks and took her away. Since then, until recently, I had never been out of this valley and had never seen any being anything like me. I have had to look after myself. I survived by drinking from the stream and feeding myself from berries and edible leaves that grow in the bush here. I found I could kill little lizards and other animals with a stick, catch little fish in the stream and gather shellfish from the rocks, although I am wary of the ocean when it is rough. When we were washed up here Mama and I were partly covered in some material and she used to keep me wrapped up in it but it eventually all wore out. There is nothing like that stuff in the valley so since then I have not had any. It gets cold here sometimes but not too cold. I see the moon in the sky and have noticed how it fades away to nothing over a number of days and then grows back to a ball again. I have noticed how over a number of those moon cycles the weather goes through a season cycle. For a few moon cycles the sun rises higher each day and the weather gets warmer and then after a few more moon cycles the sun rises lower each day and the weather gets colder. I think there have been about twelve or thirteen of those season cycles since I have been in this valley. During that time I have been getting bigger and stronger. The largest animals I have seen in the valley are lizards and frogs on the ground, birds in the sky and furry animals which live mainly in the trees. They are all much smaller than I am now. Except for the birds none of them run around on two legs like me so when they are on the ground I can see further than they can. There are no living things which present any danger to me. I have used branches and other bits of the bush to extend the cave to give me more shelter from the wind and rain when it is colder and to protect me from the sun when it is hotter. I put branches and leaves on the floor to make it more comfortable to sleep. When I have had plenty to eat and have nothing else to do I like to play with my willy where my water comes out. I discovered that when I do this my willy gets longer and thicker and quite stiff and I get a warm feeling. A couple of season cycles ago I found that if I rubbed it more and more it would get very exciting and suddenly some white thick stuff, different from my water, would come spurting out the end. After that happened I always felt good but relaxed and tired. I liked doing it and I used to do it almost every night before I went to sleep and often other times too. I like to explore the valley looking at the different plants and birds and animals. The mountains at the back of the valley and the high spurs to the sides are high and steep and covered in bush so until recently it was beyond me to get out of my valley. In any case the valley was all I knew and provided what I needed so I had no reason to get out of it. However about a season cycle ago I became strong enough to walk and climb larger distances and I became restless and curious as to what might be elsewhere. I started making little expeditions up the valley into the mountain and up the sides of the spurs to the North and South. As I got stronger and faster I started going further and further. On one expedition I made it right up to the top of the spur on the South side so that I could see over it. What I saw was another valley, smaller, but not very different from mine. I determined that on another day soon after I would set out and climb right over and down and explore this other place. Perhaps it would have things in it I had never seen before. When I did finally make it over into the next valley a few moon cycles ago everything was pretty much what I was used to until I got a big surprise. As I came out from the bush into a glade near the stream that ran down that valley I saw some distance away a strange creature larger than any of the animals in the area. It looked rather like me. The only creatures which I had ever seen which looked anything like me were my Mama and the other beings which had been with us before we had fallen into the ocean, and I had only the vaguest memories of them. It had been such a long time before and they had all been huge compared to me. This creature was nearly my size but certainly no bigger than me and looked just a little smaller and lighter. As I stared at it in wonder it looked up and saw me. It obviously became very frightened. I had just time to notice a couple of differences from me before it turned and ran off. Where I had little nipples on my hard chest it had soft looking swellings with nipples bigger than mine in the front. Even stranger, it didn't seem to have anything where I had my willy. I had no idea what a girl was, or even that girls existed. I tried to follow to get a better look but she disappeared into the bush and I couldn't see her anywhere. Not knowing what she was I was a little frightened myself. I went home not knowing what to make of what I had seen. Although I had got such a brief look at her I could not get the vision out of my mind. That night when I lay down to sleep, still thinking about her, my willy got bigger and harder and the urge to stroke it was greater than ever before. As I stroked I was thinking about her shape. I found myself getting even more excited than usual until my semen came squirting out. I didn't feel relaxed afterwards as I normally did and couldn't go straight off to sleep because I kept thinking about her. Soon my willy was hard again. As I visualised her I found myself thinking particularly about her soft looking breasts and I wondered what it would be like to touch them. I wanted to touch them. Then as I rubbed my willy I was thinking about the patch between her legs where she didn't have a willy and I wanted to touch her there and I came again. During the night I had dreams about her. I dreamt about her running away and then I dreamt she was running towards me but not getting any closer. When I awoke in the morning my willy was hard and I rubbed it till I came but I didn't feel satisfied. I couldn't think of anything but the girl. I had to see her again. I climbed back over the spur. It was easier because I was getting to know the way. Impatiently I made my way to the glade where I had seen her. Initially I was disappointed until I saw her just a little way into the bush to one side. She was jumping up to try to pick some fruit from a bunch hanging from a branch above her head. She was not quite tall enough. Then she turned, saw me and once again ran off. I chased after her but she was too quick for me. I guess, too, she knew the area and I didn't. I hunted round but eventually gave up. I was feeling hungry so I went back to the tree where I had seen her. I must be slightly taller than her as I jumped up and was able to pick several of the fruit. Then I sat down in the glade and started eating them. I was feeling quite despondent at having lost her. After a while, as I sat there eating and looking around, I suddenly noticed the side of her head and her eye peering at me from behind a tree. When she realised I had seen her she ducked back behind the tree but after a short time she peered around again. Obviously she was as curious about me as I was about her. I wanted so much to get closer to her but I didn't want to scare her off again. I got up and began to walk towards her. She started to run away so I stopped. She looked back and also stopped. We looked at each other. I could tell that she was frightened as well as curious. I felt wary too but the need to get closer was overwhelming. I still had a couple of the fruit so I held one out towards her as I took one or two paces. She looked at the fruit and stayed where she was though I could see she was still ready to run. I walked very slowly up until I was close enough for her to reach the hand I still had out in front of me. She hesitated and then watching me intently she reached for the fruit and took it from me. I started eating the one I still had and she began eating hers. As we ate we stared at each other. From her look of wonder I don't think she had ever seen anything like me. I sat down on the ground in front of her and after a little while so did she. When we had finished eating we continued to sit looking at each other. I had never seen anything as beautiful. The desire to touch her became overwhelming. I moved forward slightly and reached out to touch her breast. She leaped back and looked frightened. I thought she was going to run away again. She paused for a while and then moved back towards me. I reached out again and stroked her breast. She didn't stop me but moved closer so that holding and stroking her breasts became easier. I had never done anything which felt so nice and she seemed to be enjoying it too. I felt I would like to taste her skin so I leaned forward and started to suck on one of her nipples. She reached out and put her arms around me and pulled me harder against her breast. For some reason my willy got long and hard just as it had done when I had been thinking about her the night before. She seemed fascinated by my willy. She reached down and held and stroked it. It felt better than my own hand. I pushed her back so that she was lying on the ground. I was looking down at the patch of hair which like me she had between her legs. I was curious as to the absence of a willy. I reached a hand down between her legs. It was soft and damp down there and quite different from me. There were some thick folds of skin like lips. She made little noises and pushed herself up towards my hand. I stroked my hand back and forth and felt further in between the lips and she kept pushing up to meet my strokes. My finger found a hole between the lips into which it easily entered. She seemed to get even more excited as I moved my finger in and out. She separated her legs and I put my leg over between hers. She pushed herself harder against my leg. At the same time she was gripping my willy and pushing me and it down towards the hole I had found. For no reason I understood I had an overwhelming need to put my willy into her hole and she wanted the same thing as she pushed my willy towards it. I got completely between her legs and pushed the knob at the end of my willy into the hole. I had never had such a wonderful feeling or felt so excited in my life. I pushed it in a bit further. For an instant there was some obstruction and I pushed a little harder until it broke through. She gave a little cry and tried to push me off and away but by now I was so excited there was no way I could stop. I held my arms tightly around her and pushed my willy right in until it could go no further. She whimpered and continued to try and push me away for a short while but then she relaxed and put her arms back around me. Her hole was tight around my willy and giving me the most delightful feelings. I started to pull my willy back out but when it was nearly right out she put her hands around my bottom and pulled me back in. It was much better than rubbing it with my hands or even when she had been doing it for me with her hand. I started sliding it in and out and as I did so she pulled herself back and forth to meet my strokes. We both got more and more excited as we moved faster and faster. As I felt my semen go squirting up into her she gave a shriek and I could feel her hole pulsing around my willy. Then I felt all my strength go away from me and I felt relaxed and happy as I had never done before. I rolled off her and lay back looking at her. I could see she was not quite so happy. I had hurt her a little and although she had recovered and eventually she had seemed as excited as me I think she was overwhelmed by the power of it. She got up and disappeared into the bush. I didn't see her again that day so I went back home to my cave in my own valley. That night I thought over and over again of the extraordinary experience. I wondered whether it would ever happen again. The following morning my only wish was to find her in the hope that we could repeat the event but I was a little worried that after I had hurt her she might not let me near her again. I could only hope. I went over to her valley and into the glade. She wasn't there and I had no idea where to look for her. I sat down and thought about her. When I had been there for a little while she came slowly into the glade. She caught sight of me and stopped. I got up and walked towards her and she came on towards me. When we reached each other I put my arms out and she came into them and put her arms around me. We nuzzled each other's shoulders and faces. After a few minutes of that we sat down and I started stroking her breasts. My willy got strong and she started stroking it. I put my hand between her legs and stroked her there including a little lump I found between her lips which seemed to particularly excite her. In a short time I was between her legs trying to place my willy in her hole and she was trying to pull me in and we were doing it all over again and this time there was no point when she got hurt and it was even more wonderful. Afterwards we walked around together. We found food and looked at things. I didn't go home that night. She took me to the little bower where she slept. We made love again and I slept with her all night. We woke up in each other's arms and did it again. Her valley was not quite as interesting as mine and she did not have the cave which was better than her bower so I took her over the spur and showed her my valley with its cave and shelter. That's where we spent that and all our following nights. She didn't think my efforts at extending the shelter were quite good enough and added a few more branches and leaves to improve it. Since then we have never been separated. We enjoy not just our cuddling but getting food for each other and exploring and showing each other interesting things. We rapidly learnt to recognise each other's feelings and to communicate our thoughts by signs and body language. I had only learnt a few words with Mama and had not talked since so I could hardly remember how to communicate with words. I think my new friend must have had some similar experience but we are learning to communicate with our voices. Of course we still love to stroke each other until we get excited and I put my willy into her and we come. We do it most nights and often other times too. It is much better than when I used to rub my willy with my own hand. The moon has been through several cycles now since we met and we still find it wonderful to have each other as companions. The only thing is that lately she has become much more insistent at bringing in lots of green leaves to make our nest more comfortable and she is becoming a different shape. Her lower body has become much more rounded. THE END --------------------------------------- Obviously our sexual instincts are heavily distorted by the society we live in. I wrote the above story because I have wondered what it would be like to experience being led by our instincts if we met a nubile member of the opposite sex for the first time and neither of us had any prior knowledge or expectations or inhibitions. A friend of mine with a large colony of guinea pigs once gave one baby guinea pig to each of two of her friends. At that time they were only just old enough to survive. After the guinea pigs had grown to maturity the friend who had been given a male decided that it was too much trouble to look after and the friend with the female thought it might like some companionship. It was agreed that the male should be taken and given to the owner of the female. They were a little concerned as to how they would react and were curious as to how long it would take for them to get to know each other. They would never have seen mating and so would have no prior knowledge as to what to do. The male was taken in a box to the home of the female. The box was placed about 5 metres away from the female to avoid scaring her and opened. The male poked its head out, immediately saw the female, ran straight over to her and successfully mounted. Sprat ____________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Find a local business fast with Yahoo! 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