Shawn was any man’s wet dream. At 25, he stood roughly six feet with a muscular build. Today he showed off his toned arms with a tank top, garnering some looks as he walked down the street. He’d been told he had a very striking, handsome face and he wasn’t one to argue, humble as he tried to be in his everyday life.
Running a hand through his thick brown hair, he picked up the pace as he neared his destination. His boyfriend, Lyle, living in a condo just down the road. He was a little shorter, yet far more burly guy. Their sex life was pretty good, if a little stale after a year. Shawn had the biggest dick, but they were both pretty versatile in bed.
Either way, Shawn wasn’t there to see him. He knocked on the door which was promptly answered by Taylor, Lyle’s younger sister. She was even shorter than her brother, with a thin frame and long, blonde hair. Being nearly 20, she was practically a woman. Still, she was living with her brother for a while in preparation for college.
“Hey,” said Shawn with a grin.
And that was where this had started. A few weeks back, Lyle and some friends had held a scary movie night. Costumes were encouraged but not required. Most just bought fake fangs or something. Shawn went the extra mile and tried to create a makeshift werewolf look. It wasn’t hard to make his hair fit the part as it naturally grew in such a way. The rest was just a matter of finding tattered clothes and covering his body in smatterings of dirty paint.
Taylor apparently liked what she saw. As the night went on and the alcohol level rose, she became increasingly flirtatious. And Shawn became increasingly shameless. Eventually all he wore was a pair of tattered shorts. He recalled a scene in the hall between the washroom and the living room of Taylor feeling him up and reaching into his shorts to cup his hardening dick…
Nothing more had happened and Shawn spent the latter half of the night furiously fucking Lyle while thinking of Taylor’s hand around him. But the seed had been planted. Weeks of jerking off to the thought had him curious. He began to text her and it had all come down to this moment.
Stepping inside, Shawn reached out to embrace Taylor. She backed away and crossed her arms.
“Not so fast,” she said, “The wolf man’s a little too overdressed for my tastes.”
Shawn smiled and peeled the tank top off to expose his toned chest. A light dusting of hair went down between his pecs, continuing in a treasure trail to his jeans.
“It’s a start,” she remarked, stepping forth to put her hands on his pecs.
She felt them as he tightened the muscles, evoking a hungered expression. With her thumbs, she teased his nipples. He struggled not to gasp in pleasure, determined to maintain his stoic demeanour. His own arms rose, eager to finally feel her body.
“You can touch me,” she said, grabbing his wrists, “If you lose the clothes. My big, sexy wolf man needs to know his place.”
He stepped back again and pulled off his jeans, freeing his toned legs. As he removed them, he pulled off his socks as well. Then it was just his briefs. He stood before her, allowing her a moment to take it all in.
Satisfied, he ran his hands down his chest and hooked his thumbs around his briefs, slowly pulling them down. Her eyes widened as she watched them slowly come off. His semi-erect penis swung out.
“Well,” he said, dropping his underwear in the pile, “You’ve got me right where you want me.”
She moved in close and let her hands wander across the wonderland of a man she’d just unwrapped. It didn’t take long for her to find his cock, which had almost hardened completely. She lowered herself down and planted a big kiss on the head. As she took it into her mouth, Shawn finally let out one sharp breath of ecstasy. And then it was over.
Taylor grabbed his clothes off the floor, got to her feet and rushed off to another part of the condo.
“You can have these back when I’m done with you!”
Returning to him, she grabbed him by the dick and led him into her room. He barely had time to take in the sights before she pushed him onto the bed. Her mouth was on his cock in seconds and she finally went to town. Shawn rested his head and let himself get lost in the sensation.
It really didn’t feel all that different from a man’s mouth. And this chick knew what she was doing. He found himself twitching when a new feeling graced his dick as she briefly stopped her blow job. Unable to resist, he looked down to see her happily sucking his cock. Every so often she’d stop and slap his wet erection on her now-exposed tits.
Shawn watched in fascination as she repeated this. Soon he couldn’t resist anymore. When she next put her lips on his cock, he grabbed her head and forced it down. She gagged but he kept going. Continuing to grasp her to his groin, he fucked her mouth until her eyes started to water and her makeup started to run.
Getting tired of it, Shawn tossed her off to the side and hoisted himself onto his knees. Leaning forward, he eyed Taylor with animal lust. She was still fully clothed, despite her breasts hanging out of her shirt. That had to change.
He was on her, pulling at fabric to expose the girl’s tender body. The shirt tore a little as he ripped it free. Her hot pants were next. As he took ahold of them, he positioned himself over her face and jammed his cock back in her mouth.
“Suck it,” he commanded, pulling the hot pants free and taking hold of her panties, “Wolf man’s hungry…”
With the panties gone, Shawn stared at his first pussy. Then he dove into it. He’d looked at a few instructions over the past few weeks but it still took some getting used to. He savagely lapped her smooth pussy as she moaned into his cock. There were no remotely homosexual thoughts in his head at this moment. All that was on his mind was this soaked cunt resting against his hungry tongue.
He couldn’t get enough of it as he pleasured her and she pleasured him. But as he stuck his tongue deeper inside her, he couldn’t help but wonder what his dick would feel like inside her. It pulsed as he pumped it into her mouth. It needed to do it. And so he pulled himself out of her mouth and placed it in preparation. He could no longer resist.
The wolf man wanted to breed.
He would never forget that moment as his cock slid into her moist snatch. It was so accepting, pulling him into its wet folds and cradling his dick in pure pleasure. He went slow. Things were almost intimate. Her hands gently traced the definition of his muscles as he explored the lithe, female body beneath him.
It didn’t last. Without warning, he turned his loving exploration into a stabbing thrust. He gave into his beastly lust and fucked his bitch. He fucked as hard and as fast as he could. Sweat poured off of him as her nails dug into his back.
“I’m gonna cum,” he snarled, “I’m gonna cum!”
She fastened her legs around him, moaning incoherently. She wasn’t going to let him pull out. He never had any intention of it anyway.
Shawn exploded in her pussy. His thick semen filled her up as he collapsed on top of her. They lay like that for while. Eventually Shawn nuzzled up to her ear and reach down to rest his hand between their merging genitals.
“This cunt,” he whispered, rubbing her clit, “Is mine. You’re this wolf’s bitch. From now on, you carry my seed.”
He pulled his dick free with quiet slurp. Once again leaning forward on his hands, he looked down on his boyfriend’s sister. Shawn’s bitch lay on her back, coated in a slick mixture of their sweat, her legs still spread. Her hands were down below, fingering her pussy in a vain attempt to reclaim the feeling of her wolf man’s cock filling her.
He eyed her with that same, animalistic lust. “Get me my clothes, bitch.”
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