The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“Not to my knowledge,” Quinn said. Genevieve released her breath. “Anymore than I know whether you’ve done so. But if you can agree that any straying is meant as fun and games, and needn’t affect the love you feel for each other, why couldn’t you? Wouldn’t exploring with the permission of your spouse, be much better than cheating when an opportunity for variety presented itself? Look at Nat and Daphne. Don’t they seem happy and in love despite both of them having sex with other people? You should talk to Genevieve and see if she would agree that it’s possible to have some harmless fun without damaging your marriage? Perhaps she wouldn’t object to you picking three of these women for some fun and games this evening, if she were afforded the same opportunity?”

François went into the kitchen to talk to Genevieve.

“Are you going to fuck my mother?” Isabelle asked.

“I don’t know,” Quinn replied. “That’s entirely up to your parents, and particularly your mother. She may have no desire to fuck me. I have no objection to the idea of fucking her.”

Isabelle looked as if she doubted anyone could resist fucking Quinn, and perhaps she was right. She looked at Simone.

“I don’t care if Mom and Dad fuck outside of their marriage as long as it’s not cheating,” Simone said. “Otherwise, why would I be having sex with Nat and Daphne? I’m not helping them cheat on other people. They have sex freely with other people, knowing that each of them is doing so. Are they harming anyone by doing so? Would Mom and Dad be harming you, me, or our other siblings if they have some sex on the side, but remained in love with each other, and stayed together?”

“Dani, Jessica, why don’t you see if Genevieve needs any help getting food out on the table?” Quinn said.

“Yes, Master,” we replied.

“I’ll help,” Isabelle said, getting up to follow us.

Our presence interrupted an intense conversation, but Genevieve took the meal out of the oven, and gave it to me to carry. It was like the wine soaked meat Simone had prepared one time, and smelled delicious. Dani got the steamed asparagus and sauce. Isabelle got the salad and dressing.

Her parents remained earnestly talking, while we carried the food to the table. They followed a couple of minutes later.

We all sat down and began to eat. Isabelle could no longer see the erections Quinn and Nat sported, but François and Genevieve could from their ends of the table. Both of them looked, but differently. Genevieve’s expression conveyed desire, François’ fear.

“Isabelle,” Quinn said. “I have some good news for you.”

“What news is that?”

“I have an entry level position available in my bounty hunting business, involving data entry, internet searches, filing, liaising with various law enforcement agencies. It pays $25, 000 a year. Are you interested?”NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“Yes, sir, I am.”

“I’ll need a résumé, curriculum vitae, if you will, and a one page description of why you believe you’d be good at the job. Do you have one prepared?”

“Yes, sir, except for the one page description? I can whip one out for you.”

“Excellent. I also believe that you may qualify to be a surrogate mother, although that still has some other requirements to fulfill first. Would being accepted as a surrogate, affect your desire to take the other job?”

“No, sir. As long as it doesn’t affect my ability to carry a child. I’d still like the other job.”

“Good answer. Now you face one more choice. If you’re chosen for surrogacy, Simone is offering you a room in her house. You’ll be paid what she’s being paid for each child you deliver. Your other option is to live with me as my submissive slut, my sex toy, my bitch. The catch to that is you won’t be paid as much for your surrogacy. I’m deeply committed to the infertility problem, and I want to know if you’re willing to be as committed as I am, and willing to breed for me for less, or if you’re merely a mercenary who hoped you could get fucked by me by pretending to be submissive. If you choose to take the money, I won’t fuck you. You have until the end of the meal to choose.”

“I don’t need to wait until the end of the meal. I choose to be your sex toy breeder,” Isabella said.

“Don’t you need to know how much less?”

“It doesn’t matter as long as I have a job.”

“Now you can strip,” Quinn said. “When you’re naked, sit in my lap. You don’t have permission to cum.”

Three minutes later, Isabella was sitting naked in Quinn’s lap, and he was feeding her as he played with her. After she’d orgasmed on his fingers three times, Quinn planted her on his cock.

“Oh, fuck!” Isabelle said. “It feels even better than I thought it would.”

“I’ll be taking your daughter with me when I leave tomorrow,” Quinn said. “Your hospitality was more than generous, as I’m leaving here with one of your children as my bitch.”

They watched as Isabella rode Quinn to several more orgasms through the balance of his meal, before he arched off the chair and deposited his cum inside of her. Then he made her clean off his cock. François had another erection, and Genevieve was gripping the table again to keep from touching herself.

“Have you ever licked pussy before?” Quinn asked Isabella.

“No, sir.”

“Start now. Lick Dani and Jessica to three orgasms apiece. They don’t have permission to cum either.”

Isabella started on Dani.

“François, have you and Genevieve come to a decision? Are you going to choose three of the women here to fuck, suck and to lick, and are you willing to offer the same opportunity to your wife?”

He looked at Genevieve, then said, “We’ve decided to try it.”

“And who do you choose?”

“Dani to suck me, Brigitte to lick, and Daphne to fuck.”

“We’d like to record Dani sucking you off for her fiancé. Your face will not be part of the movie. Do you have an objection?”

“No.”

“Genevieve, you have the same choice. Someone to lick you, someone for you to lick or suck, and someone to fuck you. Who do you choose?”

“I’ll choose Jessica to lick me, Nat to suck his cock, and you, to fuck me,” Genevieve said.

“Both of you take off your clothes,” Quinn said.

“Don’t we get any privacy?” Genevieve asked.

“I think it best you fuck in front of each other for now, so you get the full impact of what you and your spouse are doing, and so you’ll know what might happen in the future, if you continue doing this together. There won’t be any surprises of what that consists of, if one of you should choose to go on a ‘date’ with someone else. You don’t want romantic entanglements with other people. All you’re doing is fucking. That’s the entire purpose of doing this. Have a seat on the couch next to each other. Hold each other’s hand and watch as each of you are orally pleasured by another person. Isabelle, stop licking Dani for now so she can suck your father off.”

Brigitte got out the camera and they both got undressed. François had a nice six and 1/2 to seven inch prick, hard as nails at the moment. Genevieve had a wet spot in her panties, and they clung to her pussy as she drew them off. Both of them sat down on the couch, and Dani and I prepared to take care of our respective partner.

“Don’t disappoint me, sluts. Do a good job. Isabelle back on my lap,” Quinn said.

Not wanting to disappoint our Master, both Dani and I did a bang up job on Simone’s and Isabelle’s parents. It took little more than five minutes for each of them to have an orgasm, they were both so excited. When they climaxed, they were squeezing their spouse’s hand. Isabelle climaxed two more times on Master’s fingers as he played with her.

Nat and Brigitte took their places on the couch and both husband and wife got on their knees in front of their new lovers and licked or sucked them. Isabella was back to licking Dani. Daphne, Randa and Simone were kissing each other as they watched.

Despite her husband being semi-well endowed, Genevieve had trouble taking all of Nat’s larger prick in her mouth. François would occasionally glance at his wife sucking Nat, ignoring for a moment the delicious pussy in front of him as he saw her fight to take all of Nat’s big prick.

Quinn went behind her and began playing with Genevieve’s well trimmed pussy, pushing first one, then two fingers inside of her juicy cunt. Being finger fucked to orgasms, seemed to help her get more and more of Nat’s cock down, until the entire thing was ensconced in her throat. It became easier and easier for her to bob up and down this new cock as she climaxed. I think four people climaxed at almost the same time, Dani, Nat, Brigitte and Simone, who Daphne was pleasuring with her fingers.

Isabella moved over from Dani to me. François was hard again, having enough time since his own orgasm and the sight of his wife sucking another dick to pump him back up. François wanted to fuck Brigitte doggy (wolfy) style, and Quinn waited for them to get in position, before lying down so Genevieve could mount and ride him, while watching her husband fuck Daphne.

I was ready to pop, so Isabelle had no trouble giving me three orgasms as I watched her parents fuck new lovers. Daphne was getting a pretty good shafting from François. She was climaxing fairly frequently. Genevieve was getting an excellent fucking, even though she was doing most of the work. She orgasmed every three to four minutes riding Quinn, almost twice as often as Daphne. François lasted as long as he could, maybe twenty minutes, then he groaned and climaxed inside Daphne. After François climaxed, Master turned Genevieve on her back, bent her legs over his elbows, and fucked her hard and deep. She’d been fairly quiet before, some minor moaning as she orgasmed, as she was controlling everything by riding. Once Quinn took over, it was another story.

“Mon Dieu, fuck me, Quinn. Fuck me faster,” Genevieve whimpered. “Fuck me deeper. Quelle magnifique bite. Quel amant fantastique! Je n’ai jamais été baisé comme ça auparavant, Putain de bête!”

“What’s your mother saying, Isabelle?” I whispered. She was still at my knees after finishing licking me.

“What a magnificent dick. What a fantastic lover. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Fucking beast!” Isabelle whispered back. “He is. I want him to fuck me like that.”

“He will,” I laughed. “Don’t worry.”

Quinn lasted ten minutes longer than François did, and his cock was hard again when Quinn grunted and started filling Genevieve’s cunt with his cum.

Seeing that François had another erection, Quinn told him now would be a good time to reclaim his wife. François plunged into his wife. They were so busy fucking each other that they didn’t notice Isabelle cleaning Quinn’s cock of her mother’s cum, and Simone cleaning Brigitte of her father’s. Both of the girls were cognizant of what they were cleaning.

When his cock was clean, Quinn told me to go with Isabelle and pick out one suitcase worth of her sluttiest clothes to take with her to Maine. He told Isabelle to lick me to four more orgasms for my help. Those orgasms didn’t cost me more of a spanking. I got permission to cum.