The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

We were getting ready to go out. MJ and Rachel disappeared for about five minutes, and came back laughing like loons. MJ gave Master a thumb’s up when they returned. I knew what that was about, so smiled upon seeing the signal. Someone else was wearing a Lush tonight instead of Master’s two sluts. We still went to the restaurant on our leashes, although they were taken off when we sat down. Once again, we attracted more than our share of attention due to the leashes and the tattoos, worn visibly again.

Dani and I were on either side of Master, with Nat and Daphne beside Dani. Ross was between Rachel and Randa, with Simone opposite Daphne and Brigitte opposite me, beside Rachel. MJ had the head of the table between me and Brigitte. They took our orders, and half of the wolves had the Appalachia beef and venison meatloaf, bacon wrapped, with Yukon Gold smashed potatoes, and seasonal vegetable, Dani and I had the queen cut prime rib, since it was offered on Friday and Saturday only. Ross had the king cut. Quinn and Nat had the NY strip, rare. Randa, MJ, Simone and Rachel had the Oak Grove Salmon. The other wolves ordered the buttermilk fried chicken.

Soon after the waiter left, Quinn started playing with his phone and MJ and Rachel started squirming. Quinn kept an eye on the two women, and he wasn’t allowing either of them to orgasm, just keeping them on edge.

“What’s the matter with you?” Ross said, noticing his wife’s twitching.

“MJ put a sex toy in our pussies and it’s driving me nuts.”

“Turn it off.”

“I don’t know how. Let me cum, Quinn.”

Ross looked at Quinn, playing with his phone, and knew who had control of his wife’s orgasms.

“Say, please, Master, please let me cum,” Quinn said.

“Please, Master, please let me cum.” Rachel said writhing,

“When the waiter comes back, ask again,” Quinn said.

When the server was setting down Rachel’s plate, she said, “Please, Master, please let me cum.”

“You can cum, slut.”

Rachel moaned and had a hell of an orgasm, much to the server’s amusement and Ross’s disgust. MJ was asking seconds later and she orgasmed as well. It was hard for Ross to complain. No one was really touching his wife, but having another man making her climax, and in public, was not his cup of tea. He started drinking and didn’t really stop. At some point, Quinn put the devices in music mode and let the piano music keep them both at a low simmer, only touching the controls when someone was nearby to witness their orgasms. Every time Rachel orgasmed, Ross downed a drink and ordered another one. He was two sheets to the wind by the time he finished his meal, and three sheets when he finished dessert.

Quinn and Nat nearly had to pour Ross into the back seat of his car. Brigitte drove him back to MJ’s place. Rachel, on the other hand, helped MJ suck Nat’s cock. At the house, Ross was put to bed with Simone and Daphne. Rachel went into the master bedroom with Nat, Quinn, and MJ. Randa, Dani, Brigitte and I shared the other bedroom. It was a little crowded. Several times during the night, we heard Rachel begging for a big cock to plug her pussy. Ross slept through it all until nine the next morning. He woke up between the two women and wondered what the fuck he was doing in bed with them. He had no memory of half of the dinner at the restaurant, including what he had for dessert.

He tried to get out of bed without waking anyone, but Daphne woke up. You don’t sneak out of a bed with a wolf in it.

“Hey, lover, that was quite the night last night. It’s too bad you were so drunk you couldn’t get it up. You did great licking our pussies though.”

“I licked your pussy?”

“And Simone’s. You should see the cum on your face.”

About that time, Ross heard Rachel begging for a big cock to fuck her. He got up to find Rachel in a sixty-nine with his ex-wife, getting fucked by Quinn, and Nat about to plug Rachel’s mouth. Dani and I were watching while fingering each other and kissing.

“What the fuck!”

Rachel began stroking Nat’s cock and turned to look at her husband.

“Hi, honey, when you decided to spend the night with Daphne and Simone, I decided to spend the night with Nat, Quinn and MJ. It’s been wonderful. You wouldn’t believe all the orgasms I’ve had. Your ex is one mean pussy licking machine, and oh my God! Look at how big these cocks are. I’ve had so much fun. I hope you did too. Give it to me, Quinn, Fuck me harder.”

“Your wish is my command, milady.”

Quinn really started hammering Rachel’s pussy. Rachel orgasmed for like the seventh time this morning. “I hope I’ll still be able to feel your dick after the pounding of these two fuckers last night and this morning. I feel so stretched out.”

“I didn’t fuck anyone last night,” Ross protested.

“I know. You were too drunk to get it up. After Nat fucked his wife, you wanted to eat his cum out of her pussy. After the way you buried your tongue in her snatch, I expect you to do that for me the next time you cum in my pussy. Oh, Quinn, you’re such a magnificent lover. I’ve never had better. It’s perfect, just perfect. I’m cumming again.”

She wrapped her lips around Nat’s hard black pole and sucked half his cock down her throat.

“I would never suck another man’s cum out of a pussy,” Ross said.

“The evidence is on your face, Ross,” I said. “Look in the mirror. You’ve got a cum crust all around your mouth.”

He put his hand on his mouth and felt the dried cum there, then rushed into the bathroom, screaming when he saw his face in the mirror.

Rachel spit Nat’s cock out for a moment. “Honey, I think both men are about to cum. You can lick Quinn’s cum out of my pussy if you want. Otherwise, MJ will do it.”

She resumed sucking her black lollipop. Ross came out of the bathroom, a horrified look on his face and watched both men flood his wife with cum at both ends. When they pulled out of her body, it was almost as if they’d been holding her up. She collapsed down on MJ and began licking her pussy, while MJ, licked hers. After both women orgasmed a couple more times, Rachel rolled off the woman she’d replaced.

“Best fucking night of sex ever. Thanks boys and girls. That was so much fun. It’s too bad you need to leave soon, I’d like to do that again.”Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Aren’t you forgetting something, Slut.”

“Sorry, sir.” Rachel started cleaning off Quinn’s cock.

“Your wife is a firecracker,” Quinn said, Rachel cleaning his cock of the cum from both of them. “It took two men to keep her satisfied last night. It’s a wonder you keep her satisfied at all.”

“I didn’t think Rachel would be able to lick pussy half as well as she did. She showed a lot of enthusiasm. We’ll need to get together more often,” MJ said.

“Get dressed, Rachel. We’re leaving,” Ross said.

She finished sucking Quinn’s cock, coming out of her mouth with a soft ‘pop’.

“You don’t want to stay for breakfast. MJ says Quinn makes the best omelets. She said they’re to die for.”

“I want us gone, now.”

“Don’t you go blaming me for what just happened, Mr. Briggs. You were the one who started licking Daphne’s pussy first. MJ was right about you. You were the first one to cheat. You got a little drunk and started hitting on all of the women.”

“She’s right, Dad,” Randa said, standing in the doorway in her altogether. “You were licking Daphne’s pussy before she got into bed with Mom and the two studs. It’s your own fault.”

“Doesn’t anyone wear clothes around here?” Ross said.

“Fewer clothes leads to more sex,” MJ said. “Show Ross the picture of his licking Daphne’s pussy. He obviously doesn’t believe us.”

“Here Dad, I snapped this picture as Daphne rode your face,” Randa said. She handed him her phone.

He saw a picture of himself lying on the bed with Daphne poised over his mouth, rubbing her pussy on it. His hands were on Daphne’s breasts and she was holding them over her boobs. Simone was sucking his cock, trying to get it hard, but nothing was happening. He’d been passed out at the time, so I wasn’t surprised.

“I don’t remember a thing,” he said.

“Don’t drink so much next time,” Randa said. “You could have fucked two beautiful women if you’d gotten a hard on. They were a little disappointed. Rachel was having all of the fun and you were pretty useless. Not much of a trade, really.”

Rachel got out of bed, then kissed the two men. “If either of you ever get to Pittsburgh, give me a jingle. I’d love to see you again. MJ, it was great meeting you. I think we could be really good friends.”

“I do too, lover. There’s no one like a woman for licking pussy. It’s too bad you have to leave. You still haven’t tried a cock in your ass at the same time as you have one in your pussy. That’s a treat not to be missed.”

Rachel laughed. “Maybe next time, and try to find a smaller cock for my ass. One of these two would split it open.”

“You could always use Ross. He won’t split it open.”

Rachel laughed again. “When you’re right, you’re right.”

Rachel and Ross both dressed and left, Ross in a bit of a huff.

Quinn turned to MJ and said, “Was your revenge all you were hoping for?”

“It was perfect. Just perfect. I didn’t know Rachel would be so eager to play and turn Ross into a cuckold.”

“I could tell,” Quinn said. “I could smell her arousal. Plus you were right about him being a selfish lover and not helping around the house. Those arrows hit home.”

“I could almost smell her arousal too,” MJ said. “You have a very sensitive nose, and I was married to the guy for twenty years. I knew the leopard hadn’t changed his spots.”

“The nose is everything when it comes to cooking,” Quinn said, touching it. “It can almost tell you when something is going to taste good. For instance, I knew you were going to taste good.”

MJ laughed. “I’ll take your word for it. You seem to be a much better cook than I am.”

“How did you know you could turn my Mom into one of your submissive sluts?” Randa asked.

“I didn’t, but I knew she needed to loosen up. Rejecting men at her age because they want to have sex after the first or second date, is not going to lead to a fulfilling sex or romantic life. She was still stuck in her pre-marriage mindset where one doesn’t fuck around or you’ll be branded a ‘bad girl’.

“Men of a certain age aren’t going to treat you like a virgin after you’ve been married. Sometimes, you have to have sex with a few dogs to find a good man. Even good men aren’t going to wait around forever to have sex at their age. She needed to get out and start dating again, from the perspective of ‘sex could be fun, but I might run into a few lemons along the way,’ not ‘I’m never going to put out until I know I have the right one’. Not that you don’t have to practice safe sex. Use condoms until they get tested and show you the proof.”