Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2010 23:52:18 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Wolf, Chapter 18

Wolf, Chapter 18


Previously:

Mason was hesitant "Dad assured me Brad is very sorry for the chaos he
created when he raped you, .......but he wants Brad to end up with us,
..........as Dad's lover....the pack together under one roof."

I was completely speechless. Yes, Brad had come a long way since my rape.
He realized there was no one else for me except Mason. And that the twins
meant everything to not only Mason, Dad and I, but to the pack as a
whole. I knew Dad needed someone and he had seemed so happy when he and
Brad were together. And I knew Dad would protect the twins with his life
from being harmed.

I sat quietly running everything through my head. Mason's eyes were glued
to me waiting for a response. I finally nodded my head. I was okay with it
and we would all work together to make it work. I could see the relief on
Mason's face.

Mason kissed me. I moaned in passion to his kiss and touch. In no time he
had me stripped, telling me he loved me more than life itself. Within a
matter of minutes we
 were both naked and Mason was making sensuous love to me, his huge cock
nestled inside my body. Again, all my worries and fears seemed to float
away as he slowly made love to me.

Mason fucked me twice there in the woods, filling me with his loads of cum.
 After some more kissing, we agreed it was time to get home for supper and
for the last night of the full moon.

"And if you let me, I want to make love to you like the first night we
met...all night long."

I gave Mason my loving smile, giddy at the prospect of a long night of love
 making. We kissed, dressed and headed home.


Now Chapter 18

On the drive back to the house, I could see a major storm front moving in.
Plenty of lightening in the distance.

"Looks like a storm."

"Yeah, it's suppose to be a big one with heavy rains all night."

I thought about it for a few seconds as I snuggled up against Mason "So
what happens if you don't see the full moon?"

"I won't have to change."

Mason saw my disappointed look.

"Don't worry stud....I'll make love to you tonight in whichever form you
want me."

"Great!...We'll spend some time with the boys and I have very little
homework.......I'm in need of some good, hard loving."

Mason chuckled "Well, I aim to please."

We pulled up in front of the house with lightening and thunder and it just
starting to rain. When we walked in the front door, you could hear the
twins. Evidently they didn't care for the thunder at all. Dad had them in
the kitchen trying to calm them down. He was glad to see us rescue him.
The minute they saw us and heard our voices, they calmed down. Mason and I
went ahead and sat with them and fed them. Dad flipped on the weather
channel.

"Why do I get the feeling you knew this was coming and had last night all
planned out for whatever direction Monroe's actions took you?"

Dad just turned and smiled at me "You've got to have a game plan son. This
way if they contact Brad tonight he won't have to worry about changing form
and the rain will wash away what little trace of us may have been left
behind."

I thought about what Dad had said as I played with Matthew. He was all
cheery now, so was Mark, since they had our attention. They had such
beautiful faces and eyes that spoke volumes. At times I couldn't wait for
them to grow up and see them walking and talking. But Dad would remind me
that they grow up fast enough and not to rush it, to enjoy every minute.

Mason and I spent some quality time with the boys before we changed them
and put them to bed.  Then I spent time getting my homework finished while
Mason and Dad watched some TV and would occasionally check on the down pour
we were having outside. By the time I was finished, it was after 8:00. I
told Mason I was going to take a shower and get ready for bed. Dad shot us
both the biggest grin, knowing full well what our evening held in store for
 us.

"Will I need ear plugs tonight?"

"Bet on it Dad!" and I headed to our room with all of us laughing.

I stripped down and got myself cleaned out for the night, then stepped into
 the shower for a nice, warm wash down. Just as I was applying the soap,
Mason surprised me by joining me. He took the wash cloth and slowly started
washing every inch of my body. And he was
 so sensuous in doing it, holding me close to his muscular physique, his
cock already at full mast as he ground it against me. One hand washing me
while the other stroked my sensitive spots.

As he moved further down, Mason got down on the floor of the shower and
started kissing my butt cheeks. After he soaped my ass, I felt a free
finger probe me as he washed my legs. To say I was moaning was an
understatement. The man of my dreams was making me feel good
 all over. And all too soon he was turning me to rinse followed by drying
me off. Kissing me, his strong hands lifted my butt cheeks till I was
raised high enough to wrap my legs around his waist. With a playful growl,
Mason walked us into bed where he gently lowered me down, then started
kissing down my body. He sucked my hard cock just shortly, then my balls
before he zeroed in on my ass. My legs were raised and split apart as he
ate out my hole, plunging his tongue
 inside me and vibrating it around. He had me quivering in anticipation of
what was to come. My back
 was arching off the bed as my fingers gripped the sheets and pushed my ass
against his mouth.

After some time of rimming me, I was begging Mason to fuck me. He had my
hole sloppy wet when he finally broke off his assault and moved up,
hovering over me as his huge
 cock head made contact with my opening. He kissed me passionately as I
felt the pressure increase, then my ass stretch as his cock head opened me
up. Slowly he sank into me, causing my body to shake. I always feared I
couldn't accommodate his size but he always surprised me by slowly
stretching my insides till he was perfectly situated. And this time, he was
slow working himself inside me as we kissed. I was moaning into his mouth
and he was loving every second of it. When I was fully impaled, he broke
our kiss.

"Oh baby!....That was so hard.....I so wanted to plunge into you.....you
drive me crazy."

"Just don't rush it Mase.....I want you...to wear me out tonight...every
way you can....I want to feel you inside me for as long as possible."

With that said, Mason just barely moved inside me, pushing hard against my
butt cheeks so that I had every millimeter of his shaft inside me. He would
jerk and pump his bloated cock head against the end of my rectum. Then his
stroke would slowly increase as he felt my wetness surround his
shaft. After some minutes, my insides had responded to the invasion and he
was able to start a more vigorous stroke, fucking in and out of my spasming
hole. I could feel my ass muscles responding to him with waves of rippling
muscles gripping his cock. Now Mason was moaning on top of my own moans.

Over the next 20 to 30 minutes, his fuck pace slowly increased. Every time
he sank his cock into me I would groan out "YES, fuck me baby" which turned
him on even more. My ass was pushing back against his assault as he tried
to get deeper inside me. Then he started a primal grunting as I felt his
cock swell and harden. That was enough to send me over the edge.
 My cock started spewing. My ass muscles tightened down on him as he
slammed into my depths,
 spewing enormous amounts of hot cum deep inside my bowel. His whole body
jerked with each ejaculation as he deposited a huge pool of his sperm deep
inside me. Then it was over as we kissed, his body collapsing on top of me.

And as soon as he caught his breath, he eased out of me. My eyes were
closed as I recovered, only to feel him lift and turn me over on all
fours. That's when I realized
 his hands were haired. He had already changed over to his werewolf form as
I felt his seven foot tall body move over my back and envelope my smaller
form. His hands gripped my shoulders, holding me in
 place as his groin humped against my ass, burying his werewolf cock inside
me. He was thrusting hard and fast as I felt the base begin to swell just
inside my sphincter. Within minutes his
 knot had us completely locked together as his cock lengthened and swelled
deep inside me. Then the
 familiar pulsing as he started shooting stream after stream of werewolf
cum deep inside to join
 Mason's previous pool of cum.

For a good 30 minutes he pulsed and shot his load of cum inside me. His
head rested on my shoulder, his tongue licking my ear and neck. Just before
his knot deflated, he picked me up so that I was still impaled on his cock
as he walked us into the shower. Once the spray started on us, he was able
to pull his cock out of me. I just stood under the water as
 it rinsed off the sweat.  When I turned around, there stood Mason. He took
me in his arms and kissed me deep and passionately.

We stayed like that under the spray for a couple minutes before he spun me
around, his finger entering my hole and searching. His hard cock soon
followed and plunged inside my vagina as he pressed my body against the
tile wall. Then he pulled me back as his right hand hooked under my right
knee, lifting it in the air and giving him deeper access inside me. He
pounded my pussy with a vengeance and within minutes was spewing another
awesome load into my body. We both collapsed onto the tile floor, my body
temporarily exhausted as if I had just finished running a marathon. We just
lay there in a heap as the spray pelted us.It was only than that I heard
the thunder and the rain pelting the roof from the raging storm outside. I
had been completely oblivious to it during our mating.

When we regained our composure, Mason took me to bed. I had him hard in no
time and fell asleep with his wondrous cock buried inside me. Needless to
say, he granted my wish and wore me out by fucking me several more times
during the night. I was sore when I woke up the next morning, but it was a
good soreness to say the least.

The morning was our usual routine of breakfast and the twins. Mason dropped
 me off at school.  Brad was waiting. He said there had been no news as yet
about his dad.

It was shortly after lunch when an office messenger requested my presence
in the office. When I got there I was shown to a private office where I
found Brad weeping and two police officers. I played my part to the hilt.

"What's going on?"

"They found Dad" Brad wept. "They say he was torn apart...by an animal or
animals."

My mouth was hanging open as I walked over and tried to comfort him. After
several minutes of his crying, one of the officers asked if he had anywhere
to stay so he wasn't alone. I immediately piped up that he could stay with
us, that he had no other family and I was sure my Dad would take him in. I
pulled out my cell phone and called the house and explained the whole
situation.  One of the officers asked to talk to Dad and I gathered by
their conversation that they were satisfied that Brad would be looked
after. Then they pulled the principal into the room and suggested the two
of us be released from our classes for the remainder of the day, given the
circumstances.  The principal agreed and within minutes Brad and I were
headed to his house to pick up some clothes. Once that was done, we headed
out to my house. Dad and Mason were waiting for us on the front porch. Dad
hugged Brad and we all went inside the house.

Once the door was closed, Brad turned to Dad and Mason. "That was a piece
of cake the way that all fell into place. They bought it hook, line and
sinker" Brad said with a smile on his face.




***Hope you are enjoying the story so far. Thanks for all the emails and
support. This chapter is dedicated to John Mc, a misplaced southerner in
California***