Date: Sat, 15 May 2010 07:02:34 EDT From: ScarletLegg@aol.com Subject: Wolf, Chapter 13 Previously: Around 3 AM I heard the babies stirring. I eased off Mason's hard cock and made my way to the crib. I let each baby suckle and they were out in minutes, sleeping soundly. I was really thankful it was going so well. When I crawled back into bed, Mason was awake. He had been watching me. We kissed as I worked his body on top of mine, then wrapping my legs around his waist, I invited him inside me. I was good and wet as Mason slammed his cock into me and proceeded to fuck me hard, asking me if this is what I wanted. All I could do was tell him yes and to fill me with all his loads. He fucked me repeatedly until he had no more cum to fill me with. We both kissed and fell into a deep, restful sleep. Surprisingly, we woke up the next morning feeling quite rested. The twins were restless so I nursed them. Then we carried them to the kitchen. Dad was already warming their formula. Once they had finished feeding, we laid them down in their play pen and had our own breakfast. We discussed the current status of events and both Dad and Mason agreed I needed to start back to school the following Monday. Everything with the twins was working out great. Now Chapter 13: The next few days were fantastic. The twins were so beautiful and so good. Their beautiful little smiles were the sunshine to our lives. We all pitched in with their care, feeding and diaper changes. Dad constantly praised me and told me how proud he was of me, giving him two of the most beautiful grandsons. And Mason was always beaming with a fathers pride. When he wasn't caring and watching over the boys, he was hugging and kissing me. At night, his passion really came forth in his love making, fucking me till he was worn out. Our bond of love was so strong. Monday morning came all too fast. I gave the twins their little bit of nursing then got ready for school. Dad kept the twins while Mason drove me in. When I walked up to the building, there was Brad waiting by the door. "Welcome back....you really look great." "Thanks. Glad to be back....but I'll be even better when this school year is over." Brad leaned into me and whispered "So how is the...?" "THEY are great!" He pulled back, his eyes widened "Really?...... WOW! I bet you have your hands full." "Not really....They are super good and all three of us pitch in with their care." We were quiet as we walked on to our classes. I could tell Brad was deep in thought. All my teachers were glad to see me back. Several even commented how rested and cheery I was. In math class, Brad made it a point to sit behind me now. I swear I could feel his eyes drilling holes in the back of my head. On Thursday, we were informed we would be having a very important math test on Monday. After class, Brad asked if we could meet after school on Friday for a review session. I agreed, figuring it wouldn't hurt either of us to be prepared. I told Mason about it on the drive home and that he could pick me up around 5 o'clock Friday. That would give Brad and I an hour and a half to review and prepare for the test. We got home to find Dad as usual entertaining and feeding the twins. They were both all smiles as Mason and I joined in on their care. After my quick nursing, their regular feeding and diaper changes, we got them put down for the night. I finished off my homework, then joined Mason to watch a little TV and relax. When we finally went to bed, I was feeling really horny and Mason was more than happy to oblige me. He fucked me repeatedly and in every position possible. It felt so good to have my man's stud cock pounding away deep inside my ass and filling me with load after load of his hot cum. Needless to say, we both slept well that night. School was the typical Friday, we couldn't wait for the day to be over and have the weekend to ourselves. After school, I walked into math class and Brad was already waiting. He even had a couple of cokes. "I figured we would need something to drink." He was right. I drank about half of mine right off before we got started. We then started writing problems on the blackboard, discussing and working through them. After a couple minutes, I started feeling light headed. I also noticed Brad was watching me very intently. Finally, "Michael........are you all right?" "Not really....I feel kind of dizzy." Brad came over to me and led me to the back of the classroom. By now I was feeling limp as a dish rag. I noticed he had me back in a secluded area of the room. He started unfastening my belt and pants. I found I was helpless to stop him as he stripped me of everything but my shirt. I wanted to say 'No' but I couldn't even talk as he eased my back onto the floor and immediately I felt a finger pushing into my ass, searching around inside. In my mind, I realized he was trying to find the opening to my vagina. His other hand was busy undoing his pants when I felt his finger slid into my pussy. In a flash, he moved up and worked his cock into my opening. Then he shoved his throbbing cock into me fully and immediately started a full fledged fuck. All I could do was lay there and let him have his way with me. I had no concept of the time involved but I felt Brad blast his first huge load of cum deep inside me. He seemed to take a breath and then started again. I know he came in me at least three times before I was out completely. The next thing I knew I was trying to wake up. Mason was over me calling my name. "Michael! Wake up!...Did Brad do this to you?.... Michael!.....Are you drugged?" I could tell he was getting me dressed and I was helpless to aid him in any way. I still couldn't manage to say anything as I watched Mason pick me up in his arms. We moved to the front of the classroom where he found the coke cans. I remember seeing him sniff them before he grabbed my backpack and carried me out to the car. All the way home, he kept asking me if I was all right and that he was going to kill that little bastard. Mason carried me into the house calling out for Dad. They got me into the bedroom as I heard Mason telling Dad how he had found me. They undressed me. Dad leaned in sniffing and informed Mason I was in post-delivery heat. "Mason, you have two choices.....Do nothing and hope Michael doesn't get pregnant or breed him right now and hope your sperm gets there first!" "I'm going to kill that little bastard!" "No! I'm responsible for Brad and will take care of him. You just take care of Michael." Mason was undressing as Dad said this. Dad left our bedroom and closed the door as Mason got into bed with me. I could see the tears running down his cheeks as his finger probed for my opening. Once he found it, he eased his throbbing monster inside me. He was so passionate and caring as he fucked me over and over, shooting load after load of his sperm deep inside my vagina. The tears were streaming down my face. I felt I had betrayed our love by not being careful. When Mason finally collapsed on top of me in exhaustion, I was able to whisper a soft 'sorry'. Mason raised his head. I could make out the tears in his eyes. "Oh love of my life....you have NOTHING to be sorry about!....God Michael...I love you unconditionally." He kissed me passionately as we both wept. Mason and I slept in that position all night, his cock deep inside my vagina. Several times during the night he bred me with more loads of his cum. I gathered later that Dad took care of the twins with our absence. The next morning, I woke up alone in bed. Within minutes, Mason stuck his head in the door and seeing me awake, brought the twins in for a quick nursing. Then Dad came in and took the boys to the kitchen for their early feeding while Mason doted on me, kissing me and asking what I could remember. Then he left. He was back a short time later, serving me breakfast in bed. I finally got up and had a nice warm shower. We spent the day just relaxing in the den. We had a blanket spread out on the floor with the twins sleeping while Mason and I were piled up on the sofa watching TV. That evening, Dad took off on an errand. We took care of the babies, put them to bed and called it an early evening ourselves. Once we were in bed, Mason was kissing me when I took his head in my hands. "Baby....let's be sure." Mason smiled as I raised and spread my legs. His finger probed for my opening and was shortly followed by his throbbing cock. I never tired of feeling his thick, ten inches sliding into me. There was no rush in our love making this evening as Mason slowly ground his cock in and out of my vagina, kissing me passionately while his fingers worked my nipples. At one point he even suckled one. "Wow baby......no wonder the twins enjoy nursing on you." Of course, I was a writhing mass with all of Masons attention to my erotic zones. My muscles gripped and stroked his cock, causing him to shoot numerous massive loads deep inside me. Needless to say, we slept as good as the twins that night The next morning, we were in the kitchen having breakfast and feeding the twins when Dad got home. He was carrying a plastic bag stuffed with clothes as he walked in to check on us, then headed to his bedroom. I looked at Mason and told him something didn't seem right. I got up and went to Dad's room where I found him undressing with his back to me. "Dad...what's up and what errand was so important last night?" Dad was hesitant to answer me. After a few seconds "Well, after Fridays events, I decided it was time to confront Brad. I sat outside his house last night. When he left in his car, I followed. I got him to pull over in a secluded area and confronted him about what he did to you. I told him he had two choices - leave town or die." By now Dad was stripped down to his jockeys and he turned toward me. The front of his body was covered in dried blood. "Oh God Dad!.... What have you done?"