The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

As I expected when Brigitte was driving, Master pulled up my dress in the back seat of the SUV and smacked my naked ass as we were driving down the road. We got quite a few horn blasts from the truckers and other people who could see into our vehicle. I gave Sean a very loving blow job when he finished.

It was roughly a seven hour drive from Moab, Utah to Estes Park where we were staying next. We planned to hike Rocky Mountain National Park for two days, so we had a room at the Hotel Estes overlooking Lake Estes for three nights. The hotel had a pool, hot tub, barbecue grill and fire pit, and the fire pit had worked well for us in the past. We had a pet friendly double room with two queen beds. (In case there was any wolf shifting that had to be done.) It had a microwave and refrigerator in the room.

Estes Park was large enough it had plenty of restaurants, a grocery store, and other goodies. We went to the Safeway and stocked up on more meat and food for our hikes before checking into the hotel. We purchased some big steaks for the grill and planned to eat around the fire pit.

As was our recent custom, Bonnie and I dressed on the slutty side, and both of us were led on leashes to the grill and I had the Lush in. We sat around the fire pit to eat and did get a nibble, but it was a couple in their fifties, about as old as my parents. Both of them were interested in our lifestyle, and we were happy to talk to them about it, and made the point that the obvious signs of our lifestyle were easier to do on vacation than among people we lived with every day.

I earned three spankings, orgasming in front of everyone at the fire pit without permission, and the couple (Jack and Rhoda), followed us to our room where they witnessed Master giving his slut her spanking, followed by a stiff fucking. While in our room, we learned Rhoda was the Dominant in their relationship, and Jack the submissive. Master recommended that Rhoda use a paddle on Jack’s ass rather than her hand due to their relative sizes and strengths. He also recommended that she get a strap-on or dildo so that she could peg Jack’s ass as part of his submission.

Since, Brigitte had one, she loaned it to Rhoda and we watched Jack get ass fucked while he licked Brigitte in thanks for loaning it to Rhoda. Jack had to wash it afterward, and Rhoda made him suck it after it was cleaned to show that it was clean.

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For our hikes in the park, we had to wear actual clothes. Brigitte recommended layers, because we’d be changing altitudes, and it could get damn cold at higher elevations. I had on some yoga type shorts underneath my jeans, a t-shirt, with a sweatshirt overlaying it and a windbreaker over that for the stiff winds which could penetrate our clothing. It was a good plan, even with a stiff walk, we didn’t get that sweaty.

Instead of the grill and fire pit, the second night we went to a restaurant to eat, going to Smokin’ Daves BBQ, where we got the family platter, with St. Louis ribs, a whole chicken, a half pound of brisket, a half pound of pork, with sides and cornbread. The wolves mostly tackled the meat, while the rest of us enjoyed a little of everything. As before, Bonnie and I walked in with leashes and collars on. Our server was intrigued by what she saw, and better yet, she was of breeding age.

“Knowing what I know now, I can see why Alicia and Brigitte eat meat all the time,” Bonnie said.

“Isn’t that the truth,” I replied. “Master, may I please cum?”

Once I had permission, I did, enjoying a nice orgasm again. Enough that several people had heard me ask, and seen my reaction.

Our waitress, Kim, heard me ask to cum and saw me orgasm. “Did you just have an orgasm in our restaurant?”

“I did, and it was a good one, too.”

“How?”

“There’s a toy in my pussy which my Master is controlling, and since he owns my orgasms, I can’t have one without his permission.”

“Your Master?”

“He’s also my husband. We just got married and I told him I’d be his submissive slut while we were on our honeymoon.”

“What happens if you have one without his permission?”

“He spanks me on my bare bottom.”

“Here, in the restaurant?”

I laughed, leaning against Master’s arm. “Unlikely, unless the local gendarmes are more forgiving of casual nudity and fucking than most police are. He’ll take me back to my room and take care of it there.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Not as much as you might think. It’s very arousing to me. I usually orgasm during my spanking if it’s long enough, earning five more swats each time I do.”

“Wow!”

“What time do you get done?” I asked.

“Around 9:30. We close at nine, but there’s usually customers dawdling over their meals.”

“Would you like to watch me get spanked?”

“Could I?”

“You could even get spanked yourself if you’d like to see what it’s like, but I warn you, there will be lots of nudity and even sex. You don’t have to participate if you don’t want to, but you can if you want.”

Sean just looked at me and smiled.

“Can I please cum, Master?” I asked.

“No, you may not. You know what will happen to you if you do?”

“I’ll get a spanking on my bare bottom, Master,” I replied, “and Kim will watch me get spanked, and then she’ll see you fuck me, and she’ll want to fuck you herself.”

Kim blushed, but she didn’t say no. That night, after Kim had seen me get spanked and fucked, I told her she could fuck my husband, but she’d get spanked five times each time she climaxed on his cock, plus she’d have to eat my pussy. What I didn’t tell her was that I’d be underneath of her licking her clit as Sean fucked her well trimmed pussy. She got spanked seventy times, and even climaxed again during her spanking and licked her first girl. Before we left Estes Park, Kim had fucked her first wolf as a man and agreed to be a breeder. Ka-ching.

******

In Denver, we dropped Bonnie at the airport for a plane to Omaha, and headed north to Rapid City, South Dakota. It was a six hour drive from Denver. We had reservations at the Comfort Suites for three nights. We wanted to see Mount Rushmore, Wind Cave National Park and Custer State Park in the area. We figured one day for Wind Cave and Mount Rushmore, and another day for Custer State Park, where we’d spend a full day hiking.

The first night we arrived, we had to meet the local wolf pack. The area governed by the pack included South Dakota west of the Missouri River, which was the most wooded area, a chunk of southwestern North Dakota bounded by the Missouri River, northeast Wyoming and southeastern Montana, to the Crow Indian Reservation. Roughly fifty-five percent of the wolves in that area were of Amerindian ancestry, including Lakota Sioux, Crow, and Cheyenne.

After checking in to our room, we met them at the Gold Bison Grill, because Alicia and Brigitte wanted to eat some buffalo meat and compare it to venison. Both of the wolves, a mated pair, were of Native American ancestry, and high up in the hierarchy, though not the alphas, who were engaged in pack business. His name was Hotah, which meant Strong, and hers was Makawee, which meant Earth Maiden.

I had my collar on, but Master did not bring me to the restaurant on a leash. It had been a long drive and we hadn’t gotten a ton of sleep the previous night what with Kim fucking a wolf for the first time. Sean figured our two wolves performing obeisance would take sufficient time before we hit the rack.

Both of our wolves enjoyed the bison meat, eating two burgers apiece, rare. I had a cheese bison burger with fries. Once again, the wolves had heard of me, and they assured me that by now, most wolves around the country knew my name. They also knew of Sean, and he was as surprised as I was.NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

“You’re the mate of Wolf Daughter,” Makawee said. (I was surprised that name was sticking to me), “and the son of wolves yourself, Sean Hagerty. The Grand Junction wolf pack told us of the part you played in getting Kim as a breeder. You work together well, bringing new breeders to the pack. We are honored you visit us.”

We took them to the hotel, and after stripping, Brigitte surrendered her pussy to Hotah, while Alicia licked Makawee for their obeisance.

“Would you allow us to honor you?” Hotah said. “I will lick Wolf Daughter and Makawee will suck you off Sean?”

I looked at Master and he said yes, but told me to expect to be spanked for each orgasm. It was the first time a male wolf in human form, ever had any form of sex with me since I became exclusive to Sean. Hotah licked me to three wonderful orgasms in the time it took for Makawee to extract Sean’s cum. As soon as they left, Sean fucked the hell out of me, pounding me hard. I didn’t have permission for those orgasms either. God, I loved my husband.

*****

Master brought me to Mount Rushmore on my leash. By the time we left, we had two possible submissives and local breeders meeting us at the place we were visiting that night, Juniper Restaurant, at six PM. One of them, Farah, was dark haired, a little older, in her early thirties, and slightly chubby. Guessing, I thought she was lesbian, or bi, because she talked mostly to the women, or perhaps she thought I’d care if she chatted up my husband. The other, Taylor, was my age, thinner than Farah, less toned, a girly girl ginger with freckles, and she definitely liked dick. She kept touching Master’s arm, flirting with him as he led me around by my leash. Brigitte called Hotah and Makawee and informed them they should be prepared to meet a couple of submissives, and possible breeders that night and to meet us at Juniper.

Master told the women to come to the restaurant in dresses, sans bras and underwear, and to dress as slutty as they dared. He’d be checking to see if they obeyed, and they’d be spanked if they disobeyed. Brigitte gave an exaggerated sniff to let us know the two women were horny as hell, practically dripping, before we left for Wind Cave.