The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Simone was somewhat amused by the antics of her family. She was used to blatant nudity and wolf “socializing” and she was occasionally kissing Nat or Daphne, who were on either side of her.

Quinn orgasmed, groaning as he pulsed, then putting me on Rose to clean up and Dani cleaning off his cock. After I cleaned Rose, he had her sit with her legs apart and masturbate facing everyone while he carried on a perfectly normal conversation with everyone else, although he found he had to repeat himself to François and Genevieve fairly often, they were so distracted by the masturbating Rose. She still needed to ask for permission to orgasm, but Quinn kept giving it to her.

The sexual tension kept building among the three Bonifays. Finally, François said, “Excuse me,” before taking his wife’s hand and leading her to the bedroom at a fast clip.

“Nat, why don’t you go to Simone’s room and fuck your mate, then we’ll leave.”

Soon the house was filled with the sounds of two couples fucking, while Rose obediently jilled herself until told otherwise.

“You really need to stop touching yourself, Isabelle. Do you see anyone else having as much difficulty refraining from masturbating? It’s a manifestation of your continued desire to do what you want, when you want. A submissive must have self-control and self-discipline, otherwise, you won’t obey when you’re told to.”

Isabelle almost whimpered with her need, but managed to refrain from masturbating the rest of the time we were there. As soon as Nat finished with Daphne, we left. François and Genevieve were still going at it.

******

Before Rose left, Quinn told her to give notice at her job and apply for a work Visa for working in Maine. He told her she was to return every day until we left, for further training. Melody called around eleven that night. Rose was already back, currently licking Randa while Nat fucked her. Quinn put Melody on speaker.

“Quinn, Shadow came today and told me I was pregnant. Is that possible? How could he know so soon?” (Scent of course.)

“Some Indians are very attuned to the spirit world,” Quinn said. “I had a friend tell me that Jessica and I would be mated, despite Jessica having no desire to mate with me. He told me he saw it in a vision. Obviously, you’ll want to confirm in a week or so with a pregnancy test, but I’m reasonably certain he’s right. I’ve known men to have accurate visions about things like that. Did he fuck you and if so, how many times?”

“Three times.”

“Was Donald there?”

“He’d left for work already.”

“When is he due to get home?”

“Half past midnight, our time.”

“Remember details for him. How long Shadow’s cock was, how big around, how many times you climaxed. Don’t clean up. Tell Donald you want him to clean you up with his mouth.”

“Oh, God! I’m touching myself again. Why am I so aroused all the time now. He told me that if I had another child for infertile couples, they’d pay me 50, 000 Canadian dollars. I want to do it. I thought about it all afternoon, and I want to do it. What do I do?”

“For now, you don’t have much of anything to do. I’ll let Shadow know you want to, so they can start paying medical expenses, but that probably won’t be necessary for a month or two. I’ll have someone call you who can explain everything ahead of time, get you to sign the paperwork they need. What are you going to do about the other thing, your cuckold husband? Do you want to maintain control, or have someone else take control?”

“I want control for now.”

“The first thing you want to do, is firmly establish Donald’s cuckoldry. So far, all you did was fuck to get pregnant. From now on, you’re going to fuck for fun, and you have to get Donald on board. As soon as you’ve proved to him that you’re pregnant, you want to tell him you want to go have sex with a new lover, and this time it will be for fun. You’ll invite whichever of the men who you’ve already fucked, including Shadow, that you want to fuck most, over for dinner. You have Donald there, helping you to get ready for your date. When the man comes over, tell Donald that he needs to agree to his cuckolding, by undressing you for your new man, taking your hand and placing it in his, while asking him to fuck his wife. When he does so, he’s giving his consent to his cuckolding. Give him the same options he got before. Watch, or participate. Once he’s done that, you’re ready to start going on dates with other men.”

“Fuck, fuck, I’m cumming. Fuck! This is so exciting.”

Quinn laughed. “Call Shadow and let him know you’re interested in going out on a date once a week, or so, with different men. Allow them to be different races, so Donald realizes the child you may eventually have for others, might not be white. Sometimes, you can go on a real date, like a movie, dinner, dancing, other times, it will be only be to fuck. You’ll want to go out shopping with Donald, have him pick out lingerie, or clothes you’ll only wear for your dates. Some nights, go out when he’s working, so he can’t watch. Send him texts with photos showing how you look, perhaps a photo of your lover for the night. Let his imagination work. Those nights, it will be important to remember small details you can tell him afterward, while he cleans you and while he masturbates. You should let him fuck you at least once, every time you go out with someone else. It’s his reclaiming of his wife, but you can also shift him more to oral sex, because your new lovers are better at fucking, so he’d better be good for getting you off orally.

“Other times, you’ll go out when he’s home, so he doesn’t have work to distract him. He’ll be thinking of you instead, dancing, kissing, maybe fucking. At least once a month, bring your lover home and fuck him in your husband’s bed, let him watch, and let him participate by preparing you, or your lover, to have sex. I recommend you asking him not to climax unless he’s sucking your lover’s cock, or licking his cum out of your pussy. Associate his orgasms, with being of use to you or your lover.”

“Oh, God, I’m cumming again. I’m so turned on.”

“You’re turning me on as well. I’ll need to fuck someone myself,” Quinn laughed.

“I can’t believe all that’s happened. I’m going to have a baby, go out on dates, fuck other men. This is crazy!”

“It is a little crazy. Crazy exists in this world. You have no idea how crazy things will get. This is just the start of crazy. Suck me Jessica. Ride me when I’m hard.”

“Yes, Master.” I started sucking. Nothing like an erection for a happy slut like me. A couple minutes later, I was going for a ride as Quinn gave Melody a few more pointers. Melody’s call didn’t surprise me. The next one he got, did.

******

Quinn was fucking Rose again when Genevieve called. He put it on speaker so he could keep fucking.

“What’s up Genevieve?”

“Are you on speaker?”

“The better to fuck with,” Quinn laughed.

“Could you take it off and give me a little privacy?”

“Is there a problem?”

“A little privacy, please.”

Quinn got up and stepped into the bathroom. It was fifteen minutes before he returned.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Rose, go into the other room and lick pussy,” Quinn said. He waited until she left before saying, “Genevieve wants to have sex with me.”

“Does François know?”

“No. There was some kind of emergency at work and he had to go back.”

“What are you going to do?” I asked.

“I’m not going to have sex with her.”

“Good wolf,” I said.

“At least, not unless François fucks someone else too.”

“You mean turn them into wolves?” I said.

“I don’t quite understand the dishonesty of humans. Why not just admit you want to fuck other people, and fuck other people? Why the sneaking around?”

“Because we haven’t divorced sex and love the way wolves have. Sex is something you’re supposed to save for the one you love, at least, once you find that person. Everybody does some experimenting when they’re younger, but then you’re supposed to get serious about someone, and unless you’re way out of the norm, commit to that one person.”

“Are you out of the norm?”

“Not as much as you might think. I give myself completely to you because I love you. I also gave control of my sex to you because I’m submissive. If all you wanted was me, I’d be content. I like you sharing me with others, particularly women, because I enjoy women and would prefer not having to make that choice. I suppose, not wanting to mate with you, I’ll probably continue having sex with other prospective romantic candidates, but I can’t imagine enjoying sex with anyone as much as I do you, and it’s most likely, because I love you. The problem I foresee for myself, is not wanting to give you up, even if I find someone I want to marry. I can’t be attracted to a submissive like Carl, yet doubt any Dominant man would be confident enough to share me with you. What I need, is a human who thinks like a wolf. Someone who’s confident in his own masculinity, even if I want to have some wolf on the side. I’m not sure that exists.”

Quinn pulled me into his arms. My favorite place to be. I lifted my head and he claimed my lips, then carried me to the bed and claimed the rest of me.

******

We made excuses not to go to the Bonifay’s residence that evening. Simone and Daphne came to the hotel so that Daphne could fuck her mate. Simone was curious as to why we’d hadn’t come.

“Your mother called and told me she wanted to have sex,” Quinn replied.

“My mom? Genevieve? What, like some kind of threesome, or foursome?”

“I think it was just me she was after. Your father got called back to work for some emergency something or other, and she asked if she could come to the hotel for sex so she didn’t do it in front of you and Isabelle. I have no problem with fucking your mother, but I’m not going to fuck over your father. He didn’t do anything to deserve that. I haven’t figured out what to do about it. I don’t necessarily want to blow up their marriage either, by saying something about it.”