Date: Wed, 4 Aug 2010 12:47:22 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Wolf, Chapter 21

Wolf, Chapter 21


Previously:

"I hope you still have some for me" he whispered.

"Always my love,  always."

Mason surprised me as he made love to me repeatedly till dawn  and I loved
every minute of having him do so.

*****

It seemed  like a blink of an eye and Bad and I were at graduation
ceremonies. We had  both pulled off Honor Roll status with me being third in
our class.   Dad, Mason and the twins were there to see us graduate.

During the  summer, Brad helped Mason around the farm. He had thought about
going to  college in the Fall, but Dad convinced him otherwise, what with
the baby due,  Dad expected Brad to help me with his care, especially since
I also had the  twins to look after. And as Dad pointed out, he had built a
huge portfolio.  None of us would ever have to work and all the kids would
be well taken care  of.  So Brad relented.

We had a wonderful summer. The twins were  fascinated as my belly got
larger.  They were excited about having a  baby brother, even though Brad
was the daddy.  That in itself caused  some more long talks and
explanations.  It was also the time that I  discovered they were not
sleeping in their bunk beds but rather together in  the bottom bed. I
immediately had Dad get them a regular full size bed so  they could sleep in
comfort. Little did I know just how close the twins  already were.


Now Chapter 21:

Brad and Mason fell into a good working relationship over the summer. I was
so glad. I didn't need to be in the middle of any jealousy or animosity.
And both worked together seeing to my needs and helping me around the house
when things got tough, which they did around August. I was ballooning in
size and it was hard just keeping up with the twins every day.

One day the guys came in from repairing a fence line and found me crying.
They were concerned something was wrong. I reassured them it was just one
of my mood swings. For some reason it just hit me that day. I was into a
new phase of my life. No more school, I was now an adult, a mom if you
will, pregnant and with a set of 4 year old twins and a household to take
care of. I wasn't sure if I was happy or overwhelmed right then. It was
just one of those pregnancy mood swings. I knew in the back of my mind I
was very happy. I was loved and looked after by two gorgeous studs, their
love for me proven by the beautiful children we were having together.

And then there was Dad. When he was home, he was there with me helping me
around the house and with the boys. Many times Dad and I would just sit and
talk. He told me how proud he was of me and the person I had become.

It was one day in September while we were sitting in the den talking that
will always stick out in my mind. I was on the sofa trying to find a
comfortable position. My feet and legs were aching and Dad got on the floor
and started massaging my feet. It felt so good and relaxing, I just closed
my eyes and was softly moaning. After several minutes, I felt these little
hands gently massaging my belly. When I opened my eyes, Matt was on one
side and Mark on the other side of me on the sofa and they were leaning in
and laying their heads against my swollen belly like they were listening to
something. I looked at Dad and he had a huge smile on his face as we both
watched them.

"Mom, our little brothers say they are almost ready to join us" Mark
whispered as he looked up at me smiling.

First, I was surprised he called me Mom. Second was his use of the plural
tense of brothers. Dad and I just looked at each other.

"Son, do you think you could be having another set of twins?"

"I've been wondering with the way my insides feel with all the movement and
banging around going on in there."

Dad started laughing and we heard another noise. I looked over at the
doorway and Brad and Mason were standing there all sweaty, a slight look of
concern on both their faces.

"Is everything okay in here?"

"Yes. The boys were just giving Dad and I an ear full."

"Oh...How's that?"

"They just told us their little "BROTHERS" were almost ready to join us!"

Brad and Mason just looked at each other and smiled.

It was three days later while we were having breakfast that my water broke.
You would have thought the military was in charge and we were on maneuvers
the way everyone assumed their role for the delivery. Brad and Mason helped
me back into the bedroom while Dad got additional sheets. Even the twins
were present to watch, adding words of encouragement to calm me down as the
contractions started.

Within minutes I was pushing with the contractions. Then I felt that
stretching pain as the baby's head made its way out. Another contraction
and Dad was holding the baby, cleaning him while Brad clamped and cut the
umbilical cord.  Mason was right at my side holding my hand.

"Well I'll be!"

I looked at Dad wondering what caused that remark. He held the baby up and
we all saw the wolf's head birth mark. Only this time it was on the left
butt cheek.  There was dead silence except for the baby crying. Then I
groaned as another contraction hit me. I squeezed Mason's hand so hard.

"Guys, get ready!.....I think we have another one coming" Mason said.

Dad quickly handed the baby to Brad who laid him in the crib that we had
placed in the room. The contractions were fast and within minutes it was
over as Dad and Brad cleaned the second baby, noting the matching birth
mark.

"Damn.....you are so full of surprises Michael!....But you sure do produce
the most beautiful boys!"

I just lay there smiling, proud of the two new beauties I had delivered and
 glad this pregnancy was over. Once Dad and Brad had the second baby
cleaned, they laid him in the crib with his brother. Dad put a small
colored band on the oldest so we would be able to tell them apart. That's
when the twins walked over to the crib and surprised all of the adults.

"Hi Shane.....Hi Shawn" they said in unison to their new brothers.

Brad just looked at me and smiled "Who are we to argue?"

And so it was. The first born of the twins was named Shane and his brother
Shawn.

I lay there for a few minutes before letting them move me and change the
sheets.  Then I crawled back into bed and was out like a light. When I woke
up later, it was to the babies crying. Mason and Brad were right there and
Mason showed him how to take one to me for a quick nursing and then the
other. Brad was fascinated as he watched while Mason explained it all to
him.

We soon settled in as a multiple family pack. Mark and Matthew's bedroom
was moved to the quest bedroom so the new twins would have their old room
right
 next to Mason and I.  Brad also had a baby monitor placed by his bedside
in Dad's room so that he could help me if needed during the night. That
seldom happened, much to Brads dissatisfaction. He found on those nights
when we worked together taking care of the twins in the middle of the night
that I was quite receptive to his fucking me. My life had changed. Mason
was my primary lover and mate, but I also took care
 of Brad's sexual needs even though Brad was taken care of by Dad in other
ways.

It came to a surprising head one day. Dad was watching over all the boys
while I took a large container of ice tea out to Mason and Brad. They were
in the barn stacking bales of hay. They were stripped down to their jeans
and covered in sweat when I walked in.

"Hey guys, take a break...I've got some cold tea."

I set the container down as Mason wrapped his arms around me. I turned
around only to have him lean into me and kiss me passionately while
grinding his sweaty
 body against mine.

"Actually babe...we were thinking of something...more satisfying."

As he kissed me again, I saw Brad moving bales together and then drape a
blanket over them. Mason moved me over toward the makeshift bed and they
both stripped me of my clothes, then Mason gently placed me on my back on
the blanket. Within a
 minute they were both naked. They raised my legs and the two of them went
to work rimming my ass. I was speechless, knowing they both intended to
fuck me in the others presence.

Mason was the first after they had me good and wet. He stood between my
raised legs and pushed his monster cock deep inside me and held it there.

"Yeah baby, just like the old days."

I pushed back into his groin as he started a slow, hard and deep fuck into
my rectum. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed him as he slowly increased his
tempo.  Before long he was rocking my body on his cock, plowing my ass with
full, long strokes.  Then the familiar swelling. It sent me over the edge
with him as he flooded my depths with his sperm. I shot my load all over my
chest. As he recovered he licked every bit of my cum off of me.

When he eased out of me, Brad was standing behind him, only he had morphed
into his werewolf form. He moved quickly between my legs and jack hammered
his cock into my waiting hole. He thrust like crazy until his knot swelled
and cemented us together. It must have taken a full 30 minutes for him to
unload deep inside my bowel. I was plugged with his cock and knot and my
insides were flooded with cum. When he finally deflated and pulled free of
me, Mason took his place. He had also transformed and he plowed my sloppy
hole, knotting with me as his cock filled me completely before pulsing his
release of werewolf cum for the next twenty minutes. I was so surprised by
the turn of events but I was so sexually satisfied I never said a word. All
they heard from me was moaning appreciation for having been well bred.

When Mason was finally able to pull free, the two of them were smiling like
 Cheshire cats as they drank their ice tea, then went back to work. All I
could do was savor the moment and lay on the blanket enjoying my sexual
bliss. Yet again, my life had changed and taken on new meaning.


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                                   "thor"  - 2009
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