Date: Sun, 2 May 2010 18:36:54 EDT From: ScarletLegg@aol.com Subject: Wolf, Chapter 11 Previously: We were both standing at the black board and Brad wrapped his hand around my side and rubbed my belly. "If it wasn't them, then who is responsible for this?" I just about dropped and I know my jaw did. I could feel the color leave my face. "Whatever are you talking about?" Brad continued to hold me in place "Don't play games with me....I can smell it in you." There was silence. "What..do I have to howl for you?" I was dumbfounded. "Yeah, that's right!! I'm a werewolf too...And Mason isn't your cousin..he's your mate....Well, one of these days I'll be strong enough to defeat him and then you'll be my mate." "Brad, what are you saying? Are you crazy?" "Yeah...I'm crazy for you to be my bitch and have my sons!" "No, please don't Brad....Mason and I are deeply in love with each other!" Brad just sneered "That's okay for now....but you'll think differently when I fuck the hell out of you and fill you with my cum loads. I want several sons out of you!" This was a nightmare. Brad took my hand and pressed it against his huge, throbbing cock. I pulled away, gathered my books and left him standing there in the classroom. I called Mason and was so relieved when he picked me up. He sensed something was wrong. "Later baby. Let's go have a quiet dinner and enjoy ourselves." Now Chapter 11: Mason took me to a nice restaurant and we had a great, if not too quiet, meal. Mason knew I had a lot on my mind but he was ever the gentleman and knew I would eventually talk when I was ready. Finally, on the way home, I told him we have a problem. He glanced over at me with a concerned look. I held my hand out to him, the one Brad had rubbed against his crotch. Mason took a whiff, his eyes widened as he looked at me. "It's Brad....he's kindred...and he wants me for his own." Mason eased back in the car seat "Well good luck...he can't have you." "That's what I told him!....But he said the time would come when he would take you on for breeding rights to me!" I was getting a little upset. "Baby, calm down. Dad will be home tomorrow and we will discuss the situation with him. Don't get upset in your condition!" Mason had such a soothing effect on me. I trusted his judgement and knew I was safe with him. I moved over and leaned against him as his arm encircled me and pulled me tight against him. When we reached the house, he took me straight to bed where he lovingly seduced and stripped me of my clothes. His hands wandered over my body, sending electrical jolts throughout my being as he kissed and nibbled my neck and shoulders. Then he kissed his way down my torso to my outside thigh before crossing over and licking his way back up to my balls. He gently sucked them into his mouth while his fingers rubbed my sensitive nipples. I was moaning in sheer pleasure, running my fingers through his thick black hair as his tongue made its way up my hard shaft, then his mouth enveloping my cock shaft. My hips and back arched off the bed as I thrust into his mouth seeking my release. Mason sensed it and backed off. "Not so fast baby. I want you to feed me a good load." Fuck! Why not just suck me off several times. He had me edging for the next hour or so. First I was cooing then I was moaning from the growing pain and Mason sensed it as he inserted a finger in my ass. His other fingers were still working a nipple as he sank his mouth down on me. I slammed headlong into orgasm, unleashing my load down his throat. He pulled back and I filled his mouth as I kept cumming from the intensity. When I finally recovered "Please baby, don't ever do that to me again....it became very painful." "I'm so sorry....I didn't think about your condition and what effect it may be causing you." I smiled as our lips met in a passionate kiss. I wrapped my legs around Mason's waist and ground my ass back against his dripping cock. I could feel the smile on his lips as he reached down and lined his cock up with my opening. We both pushed against each other as he gained entrance and buried his entire shaft inside me. My head flew back as he stretched my insides and filled me completely with his cock. "Now THIS you can take your time!" Mason laughed "Oh baby, your wish is my command." He slowly fucked me for hours. It was exquisite! He could read my body better than I could when we were joined. Time and again he ejaculated his loads of cum deep inside me. When we were both sated, he spooned me with his cock still inside me and we fell into a deep, restful sleep. So restful that it was late morning when we were awakened by Dad next to our bed. "Well you guys must have had a really good night!" "Yeah Dad. If you would...fix a pot of coffee....we'll be out shortly...we need to talk." Dad just frowned "Okay." Mason eased his cock out of me and we both hit the bathroom before joining Dad in the kitchen. I told him about my tutoring of Brad, that he was kindred and everything else that had transpired. Dad listened intently, then took a sip of his coffee. "I have a feeling he may be mine.....Some six years ago, I was on my lunar getaway back in the forest when I heard a terrible car crash. I went to investigate. The car had crashed into a large tree and the adults were dead. There was a beautiful young boy, badly injured on the ground. I took pity on him and bit him so his body could heal itself. Now officer Monroe is not married, but he was very close to a family he knew. This may have been the same family and he may have adopted the boy. Michael..on Monday...call and let me know if you are tutoring Brad that day after school..." "Dad! I don't think I want to be around him....." "Nonsense! He won't hurt you if he is in love with you.....you have to remember...you are probably the only bitch within hundreds of miles. The need to mate you will be strong in two young healthy males. Anyway, let me know and I will come by. I will know immediately if he is mine and we will have a long talk." I relented to Dad's judgement and experience. We all had breakfast and visited before Mason had to load bales of hay for a neighbor. With it being winter, several neighbors relied on our supply of hay for their livestock. While he was out in the barn, I did some light house cleaning and laundry. Dad spent the afternoon working in his office. The rest of our weekend was uneventful. I finished what little homework I had so Mason could fuck my brains out. My desire for sex with him was insatiable, but neither of us complained and Mason never pushed himself on me to mate. Monday came and Mason dropped me off at school. Brad was waiting and asked if I was going to continue tutoring him. "Of course..why not? You know what your boundaries are!" He realized what I was saying. I belonged to another and he had no rights to me in any way. After school we met in our classroom and Dad arrived shortly after. He walked up to Brad and they each sniffed each other. Dad looked at me and nodded while Brad had a puzzled look on his face. "Yes Brad, I'm your sire...the one who bit and saved you from dying that night." Brad's eyes teared up as Dad hugged him. I gathered some papers and moved across the room as the two of them sat and talked for the entire hour. When they were finished, Brad came over and apologized for upsetting me the previous Friday. He said Dad had answered his many questions and he hoped he was able to find a mate like me sometime down the road. "Can we meet again tomorrow for some tutoring?" "Sure." He shook my hand and leaned in and whispered "I'm still jealous of Mason." We both had a light laugh. Dad and I left school and picked up a big box of fried chicken on the way home. Again it was nice not to mess up the kitchen. Dad and Mason each had a couple pieces and I consumed, or rather inhaled, all the rest. I amazed myself at my appetite and how quickly I was putting on weight. The weeks started flying by. I tutored Brad every afternoon till he was caught up. Miss Nelson beamed with joy when she graded the next set of test papers. Brad had an A+. It was the last day of tutoring, Brad and I were walking out of school into the parking lot. I saw Mason waiting for me and then a squad car pulled up. Brad's dad got out and called us over. He thanked me for the help I had given Brad and the change it had made in him. He handed me an envelope. Inside was a check for $1000.00. I just looked at him and said I couldn't accept it. "Nonsense Michael! Your help was worth every penny and then some. And I won't take no for an answer. And if you don't cash that check, I will come out to the house." "Okay.... Thank you sir." Brad was all smiles and said he would see me tomorrow. Mr. Monroe thanked me again and we parted company. When I got in the car, Mason asked what all that was about. I endorsed the check and told him to bank it. He beamed from ear to ear. Not about the money, but his pride in me and what I had accomplished. "Baby, I'm bushed. Can we just pick up dinner?....I'm really tired tonight." Mason leaned over and kissed me. The three of us had a relaxing, quiet evening watching TV. Mason was sitting on one end of the sofa and I was laying with my head in his lap. And all evening his fingers gently stroked through my hair or caressed my cheek. I was content in our love. The following Friday was my planned last day and as luck, or genes, would have it, I started running a slight temperature during the day. I went to the nurse's office and she called Dad to come get me. As we were leaving school, I saw Brad and he winked at me acknowledging it was time for me to go.