The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

MJ turned, facing us, covering her breasts but lowering herself over Quinn’s cock. She orgasmed halfway down, moaning, and Quinn replaced her hands over her breasts with his. Randa had mirrored everything MJ did, and was speared on Nat’s dick, moaning just as loud. The two chairs faced each other, and mother and daughter were watching each other get fucked by a nice, thick prick.

“Spread your legs, MJ, show everyone how much you like riding my cock, and how wet you are.”

MJ was blushing furiously, but did as he said.

“Brigitte, come lick this slut’s clit,” Quinn ordered.

“Yes, sir.” Brigitte was there with her head buried between their thighs and we could hear her lapping the wet folds as MJ moaned louder and climaxed again. Daphne was licking Randa as Nat fucked her. Twenty minutes later, both of the men orgasmed and spewed their seed deep into their lovers. When the pulsing stopped, both women had enjoyed several orgasms while the other had watched them. Both were blushing, but MJ’s red was much deeper than her daughters. Randa was used to public fucking, only her mother being present was different.

His next order. “I want you to cross over to Nat, and I want you to clean his cock off. Your daughter left it very messy. Randa, you may clean mine off. Dani and Jessica, clean up those two messy pussies.”

The two women crossed paths in the middle of the room, and MJ was sucking Nat’s popsicle and Randa was sucking Quinn’s. I licked Master’s cum out of MJ and Dani licked Nat’s out of Randa.

Quinn wasn’t done yet; no sir. As soon as Nat’s black cock was clean, Quinn said, “Get him hard again, then mount him and fuck Nat the same way you fucked me, facing your daughter.”

Both women obeyed, although Randa wasn’t being ordered, she was just copying her mother, although I knew she was enjoying it. As soon as they had the men erect again, both women climbed aboard the hard shafts and got fucked, while Brigitte licked Randa, and Daphne licked MJ, riding her mate’s cock. Both women enjoyed this fucking as much as they did the first one, and to the same result, a pussy full of cum.

“MJ, as soon as you’ve licked and sucked up your daughter’s cum off my shaft, I’m taking you upstairs to your bedroom. Have you ever had anal sex?”

“No, sir,” she whispered.

“You’re about to.”

“Yes, sir.”

They changed cocks again, and this time, I licked Randa’s pussy, while Dani licked MJ’s. When both pussy and dick was sparkling clean, Quinn picked MJ up and carried her upstairs. MJ looked nervous, but not afraid.

Quinn went easy on her. It took twenty minutes before we heard her scream as he entered her ass for the first time. We could hear her whimpers for the next fifteen as she got used to his cock inside of her bottom. At the end, MJ was begging for Quinn to fuck her ass, and she got everything she wanted.

When they came back downstairs, they were both naked, and clean, having showered first.

“Mrs. Briggs no longer cares if you go naked. Feel free to undress,” Quinn said.

No one’s clothes lasted long after his announcement. We sat down to supper and Quinn fed MJ, stroking and teasing her as was his custom when a naked bitch sat on his lap at meal time. She orgasmed several times, much to her embarrassment and humiliation, although that was on her part, no one else’s.

Supper over and the kitchen cleaned up, Quinn said. “It’s time for you to lick pussy, MJ. Start with Brigitte and Daphne, since they’ve licked yours, but I want you to do everyone but your daughter. When you’re done with your chores, Nat and I are going to spit-roast you so you remember why you like cock so much.”

By the time MJ got to me (her last pussy), she was getting the hang of it, and did quite well for a novice. Her face was already soaked in the fluids of everyone she’d licked before, and I soon added my own to the mix. Quinn and Nat spit-roasted her twice, and even though she couldn’t take either cock all the way down her throat, she made a valiant effort. She sure enjoyed being stuffed at both ends. By the time Saturday rolled around in two days, she was an accomplished slut.

******

Randa’s dad was scheduled to arrive at eleven AM. Everyone was dressed for the first time since Wednesday, except for three important exceptions, Nat, Quinn and MJ. When her father, Ross, arrived with his new wife, Rachel. Randa let them both in. She was friendly enough. She didn’t hate her dad. Divorces happened, and Randa was grown up enough to accept that. Ross asked where her mother was.

“She’s busy at the moment. It shouldn’t be much longer.”

At that moment, Ross found out what she was busy doing.

“Fuck me, Quinn. Shove that big cock up my cunt. I love this. Nat, push your cock deeper in my ass, would you. This is wonderful. Why didn’t I ever discover this before. Two cocks are definitely better than one.”

The looks on Ross’s and Rachel’s face was something to behold. Seems like the missus was doing just fine without Ross.

“Harder, faster, boys. I need me some big dick,” MJ said. “I never realized sex could be so good.”

That went on for another ten minutes, Randa apologizing to both for the delay. “She’s gotten a little carried away the last couple days, Dad. Sorry.”

When the sex ended with a shrill scream of “Fuck, I’m cuuummmmiiiinnngg,” Ross had an erection. Men are so easy.

The three of them came down the stairs naked, the two men with their limp, but still substantial dicks swaying, MJ saying, “I’m going to have to soak my ass in hot water if I’m going to sit down anytime soon.”

Both of the guests were staring at the appendages between the men’s legs. Was Rachel drooling a little?

Randa said, “Mom, Dad and Rachel are here.”

MJ looked up, saw the two of them in the living room and covered up her lady bits. “Shit, it’s after eleven already? Where did the fucking time go?”

“With fucking,” Quinn said. “Hi, all, pleased to meet you. I suppose we should get dressed.”

“Definitely,” MJ said. She turned them around and patted their perfect asses. “Scoot. Get dressed.” She followed them back up the stairs. “Back in a minute,” she called out as she disappeared.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“Jesus, what got into your mother?” Ross asked.

“A couple big cocks, maybe a strap-on or two, and some wickedly good tongues,” Randa stated matter-of-factly. “I never realized Mom was like this. She sure wasn’t when I was living here.”

“Who are those men?” Rachel asked. Definitely drooling.

“That would be Quinn, the white guy,” Randa said. “Like the head bodyguard, and Nathaniel, the black fellow, Daphne’s husband. She’s been loaning his cock out to Mom on a regular basis, but Mom licks her pussy in payment, so it works out. We’ll introduce you all in a moment, as soon as they’re dressed.”

“Your mother is licking pussy?” Ross asked.

“Everyone’s but mine,” Randa said. “I feel left out sometime, but, you know, incest is such an awkward word. She could lick yours, though, Rachel. You’re not even related through marriage. I understand she’s gotten quite good, but she’s getting lots of practice, at least ten pussies a day, maybe more. She’s often licking one even when one of the men is fucking her.”

“Oh, my stars,” Rachel said.

People in Pennsylvania said ‘Oh, my’ a lot, sometimes with another word like stars, or God attached to it. Was it the influence of the Amish? I mostly said, ‘Oh, fuck,’ or ‘Oh, shit.’ I didn’t often hear ‘oh, my stars’. In fact, this might have been the first time I’d ever heard it. My mom said ‘oh, my’ on occasion. Maybe it was a generational thing, although Rachel was only ten years older than me, so thirty-five?

When they returned, MJ looked a little hastily thrown together, which I’m sure she was.

“Ross, Rachel, welcome. Sorry for that little snafu. I didn’t realize it was so late. It’s so good to finally meet you, Rachel. I’m afraid that Ross never told me that much about you. Where did you two meet?”

“Uh, we met at work,” Rachel said.

“Does that mean you were his piece on the side, or did he graduate from her to you?”

“I’m not sure what you mean?”

“What I’m asking is if you were fucking him while he was still married to me? Don’t get me wrong, honey. I’m overjoyed you took him off my hands. I’m having so much more fun now. These men are so much bigger than Ross. I’m sure you saw how large they are compared to him. Do you know that Randa is getting paid a lot of money to have sex with these gentlemen to give some poor infertile woman a child she can’t otherwise have?

“I’d love to do it myself, but my child bearing days are over, so I just fuck them for fun, but it is a lot of fun. Since Ross married someone so much younger than he was, you can still have children. Can you imagine getting paid $200, 000 dollars to have one of these gentleman, I’m sorry, I should say one of these tigers, because they’ve got no gentlemen in them at all, fuck a baby into you? You should think about it. The sex is much better and the pay is just an added bonus.

“And really, since he cheated on me, he’ll probably cheat on you too, so why not get your digs in first. Come along dear.” She pulled Rachel into the kitchen. “Quinn, my fantastic fucker, made this delicious venison stew. You must try some. He’s a great cook. Can you imagine him pounding your pussy, then cooking for you? Ross never caught on to frying an egg, so I’m sure you need to do everything in the kitchen, unless he’s hired a maid for you. If he did, you might want to see if she licks pussy, since Ross never caught on to that either. I can show you how special that can be. I love a little pussy with a great big cock.”

Ross finally protested. “MJ! What the fuck are you doing?”

“Having a heart to heart with your wife. It’s not like I’m lying to her, is it? Do you ever lick her pussy, or help out in the kitchen? Really, inquiring minds want to know.”

“He licked my pussy a couple times,” Rachel said.

“Since you’ve been married?” MJ asked.

“Well, no.”

“I’ll bet he wants a blowjob a couple times a week though, doesn’t he? Both of these men lick their fuck juice out of my pussy so I don’t have to get something to wipe myself off with. I’ll bet Ross doesn’t do that for you, either. He thinks you should guzzle down his semen a couple times a week, but it’s so distasteful, he refuses to lick it up himself. You can see why I’m happy you took him off my hands.”