The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Quinn was claiming Lenore’s ass, right beside me. I didn’t recall if Quinn had fucked her ass previously, or she was experiencing it for the first time now. She was going nuts on it though, much as her twin had done impaled on Quinn’s cock, even though it was her ass. Watching the twins each take a dick in the ass was a treat not to be missed. As much as Terry had already cum today, he was still the first one to release, the thrill of the new taking hold of him. The first time he’d fucked an ass so arousing him.

Lenore reminded Agatha to clean her Master’s cock when he pulled out, and without trying to look too closely at it, Agatha was sucking off her husband. She no longer had any problem taking all of his dick, and licked it down to the root. Angela cleaned Agatha’s bottom for her.

Master was the second one to cum, and I cleaned Master off, and Brigitte took care of me. Alicia cleaned Lenore when Quinn orgasmed, and Lenore sucked his thick shaft.

“Would you like to see your slut airtight?” Master asked Terry.

“What’s that?” Terry asked.

“Every one of Juicy’s fuck holes filled with a cock,” Master replied.

“I don’t think I can get it up again,” Terry said.

Master pointed at Quinn. “One.” He pointed at Conor. “Two.” He pointed at himself. “Three. You can take a break if you need one.”

Terry looked at the three males, then at his wife. “What the hell. Why not.”

So Agatha mounted Quinn, Master claimed her bum, (with a condom on), and Conor her mouth. Terry saw his wife airtight for the first time. What do you know, he managed to get an erection despite himself, and Lenore sucked him off. I swear, it was like watching Lenore airtight and Agatha sucking her husband off. The only difference between the two was Lenore was shaved bald, and Agatha wasn’t.

If Terry thought Agatha went nuts for cock before, he hadn’t seen anything yet. Agatha was on a stream of consciousness incoherent rant about fucking, cocks, cumming, more fucking, more cumming, more cocks the whole thirty minutes she was stuffed with dicks. The three men released almost simultaneously and she was in hog heaven as she felt their cum splashing into three separate holes at once. Agatha was nearly passed out in exhausted delirium when the three men pulled out. Once again, Agatha’s twin, Lenore, cleaned up the mess, this time leaking from both her ass and cunt. All in all, a climactic finish to the day.

After a lengthy bath, where Agatha was tenderly washed by her husband, they went to bed, with no other sexual partners. I think they slept like the dead, both drained by the day’s activities. Master took me and Lenore to bed, while Conor and Quinn took one of the two wolves to bed with one of the submissives to wait on them.

Since it was still fairly early, and Lenore had promised to call, she called Martha on her cell phone.

“Do you have time to talk, Mother?” Lenore asked. She held her hand over her phone. “She’s leaving the bedroom to have some privacy,” she informed us.

Master and I heard a one sided conversation. We couldn’t always tell what Martha was saying, although we sometimes could, by the answer Lenore gave.

“My sister is now as big a slut as I am, Mother. Not a half hour ago, I saw her with a cock in her pussy, another one in her mouth, and one in her ass.” “Uh-huh, at the same time.” “None of them was her husband. He watched. Sean was the one in her ass.” “We had a couple other men here helping to train Terry to be a good Master, so he won’t hurt her.” “That’s right.” “She’s been spanked, paddled and whipped.” “The spanking and paddle were to her ass. She was whipped on her back, tits and pussy too.” “Yes, it hurts, but not as much as you think.” “She climaxed when her pussy was whipped.” “Terry practiced on me first, before he whipped Agatha.” “Yes, I climaxed too.” “I’ve sucked Terry’s cock now, Mother, but I haven’t fucked him. Not yet, anyway.” “I think Agatha climaxed over thirty times today, but I wasn’t keeping track.” “Uh-huh. I don’t think they’ll stop anytime soon. They both seem to love it.” “I loved watching her turned into a slut. It’s almost like watching myself get fucked. Very exciting.”

Then there was a long stretch where Lenore didn’t speak at all. She just listened, and gave encouraging sounds. “Uh-huh” and “You don’t say,” or “That’s interesting.”

Finally, Lenore said, “You know I’m back at work on Monday, and so are my Master, Agatha and Terry, but I’m sure one of the other men could help. You’d be here with one or both of them, Jessica, the two bodyguards and Angela.” “No, they won’t rape you. No one is like that. They’ll stop any time you’ve reached your limit. You’ll have a safe word to stop anything you don’t want to do.” “I’m reasonably sure you’ll enjoy it if you used to think about doing it yourself.” “I wouldn’t say anything to Daddy, nor would anyone else. You’d have to tell him yourself.” “That’s up to you.” “Call me tomorrow if you make up your mind.”

Lenore hung up. “I don’t know about the other end of that conversation, but your side of it seemed quite interesting,” Master said.

“Mom said that when she was young, sir, she dreamed of being in a submissive relationship, then she met Dad and got pregnant with me and my sister. Dad would never hear of anything outside of the norm, whatever that is. She wants to come on Monday when Dad is at work, and submit to one of the men.”

“She does realize that she will get fucked, doesn’t she?” Master asked.

“She knows. She’s kind of hoping she does get fucked, sir,” Lenore said. “She said Dad hasn’t it gotten an erection for three years.”

“What do you think about it?” I asked. “It sounds like it has the potential to fuck up your family.”

“Will it though, Miss Jessica? I mean, I want this. I want what I have. Dad seems adamantly opposed to the idea, to the point he wouldn’t even stay for dinner and walked out. My home life seems out the window already, but if Mom were to be like us, at least we’d have her. Instead of no parents, we’d have one.”

“Is that what you want, Pet? I won’t arrange it if you don’t want it,” Master said.

“I think I do. Wouldn’t it be something if all of the women in my family were submissive?”

“Let’s make sure it’s okay with Agatha, sir, before deciding what to do. It affects both of them,” I said.

“Stranger and stranger,” Master said. “My life has certainly changed in unexpected and inexplicable ways since meeting you, Pussycat.”

“You can’t say I was the one who invited Pet into our marriage, sir. That was all due to you.”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you unhappy about it?” Master asked.

“Not yet,” I said, “but I could use more convincing. Would you like to lick my pussy, Pet?”

“Of course, Miss Jessica. Whatever you desire.”

I spread my legs. “Get busy, bitch.”

******

“Are you sure you don’t want to be my Dominant today? You did earn the right, as of six last night,” I said. We were in the bathroom brushing our teeth after giving Master a morning blow job.

“I’d rather be able to come live with you and I don’t want to take the chance of fucking that up, by doing something wrong, Miss Jessica.”

“Oh, I’ll be happy to tell you you’re doing something wrong, bitch,” I said with a smile.

“Actually, I think I’m happier as a submissive anyway, Miss Jessica. It involves less decision making.”

“That’s true. All you have to do is obey.”

“Miss Jessica, thank you for sharing your husband and Master with me. I didn’t expect to have this much happiness in my life, and I’m so glad you’re willing to think non-traditionally, and accept another woman into your life.”

“You’re welcome, Lenore.”

We went to the kitchen and found that Agatha was on her knees, worshiping her Master’s cock, while Quinn cooked breakfast and Conor set the table. We waited politely for Agatha to finish her slave duties before spilling the news about her mother.

“Agatha, I had an interesting conversation with Mother last night,” Lenore said.

“About what nasty sluts we were and she never wanted to see us again?”

“Actually, no. She said that when she was younger, she’d wanted to be a submissive as well. She was hoping to come here tomorrow and have someone Dominate her. Master Quinn, my Master, Terry, Agatha and I have to work tomorrow. She wants to come here while Dad works. Would you be available to give her what she wants.”

“Mother? A submissive?” Agatha said. “She really said that?”

“She truly did. She also said Daddy hasn’t had an erection for three years and she wants to get fucked in the worst way.”

“Does she now?” Quinn said. “Is your mother an older version of your own sweet selves?”

“She is, Master Quinn,” Lenore replied. “Miss Jessica thought we should ask Agatha if she had any objection to turning mother into one of your sluts, as it might affect us in the future, but if she didn’t, turn you loose on her.”

“Are you okay with that, Sean?” Quinn asked. “Me staying another day?”

“Would that mean you fucking my own sweet wife again, Quinn?” Master asked.

“With your permission,” Quinn replied.

“What do you think, Jessica?” Master asked.

“I think that my submission ends at 6 PM tonight, and it would be insulting to my husband if I fucked anyone but Gretchen, Alicia, Brigitte, and now possibly Lenore, who it appears, will now be my Sister Slut, if my husband agrees that Lenore can begin her two month trial.” Lenore jumped up and down, grabbed me, hugged me and kissed me wildly for half a minute. I laughed and extricated myself from her. “I’m sure Quinn understands the connotations of fucking someone else’s mate more than her husband, but other than that, I have no objections to her being turned into a slut.”

Quinn laughed. “Aye, I do understand those connotations. It would force your husband to challenge me for Dominance. I can see why you wouldn’t want to risk his pretty face on a tough bastard like me.”

“You understand perfectly, Master Quinn. I’m sure you’ll have sufficient bitches to fuck without adding me to the mix. Master, are you sufficiently pleased with Lenore to allow her trial to begin?”