oceanic abyss in the woodland a ululation could be heard ... `` Dammit, shit. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the low gear subscriber line and already she had writers pulley block. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the salutary. '' Claire was a woman in her early 40. She was a author of form. Being known for making children 's stories. She wanted to do something else though. Something more erotic. Being her age she did her good to keep in cast. It showed. Men, and women a like would check and stare are her when she walked down the route to the local store. Her body was toned and firm. Her breasts were perky and o.k.. Not the full-grown but she knew how to flaunt them. Her ass was her just feature film. Perfectly rounded.

Her long red hair hung over her shoulders and covered her eyes. She stood up from where she was sitting. Grabbing her coffee she went to the windowpane looking down on the city street. She had to get out of there if she was going to drop a line her taradiddle. She turned around and jumped lightly. Her son Gabe was standing behind her. `` What mom, afraid of your own son ? '' She laughed. `` You wish you little take a crap. '' She said walk over and giving him a hug. He was at the right age of XV. He was also in adept SHAPE. Semi-long brown tomentum. Any young girl would probably be pleased with him. `` So my boy. What do you say to a trivial tenting head trip this weekend ? '' She asked sitting back down at her desk. `` yeah sure. That sounds ticket. Why though ? '' He asked taking a rear following to her. `` wellspring I 'm not getting anywhere with this new story. It 's set in the woodwind, so why not go there to write it ? ''

It was the day of the camping trip-up and everything was going without a hitch. They arrived at the cabin Claire rented in only a few hours drive. The place was beautiful, magically surrounded by the tree diagram and uncivilised liveliness. `` Oh my. '' Claire muttered as she pulled up. Gabe was getting excited as well. The unloaded there things and went inside. It was dark, and quite, just what they needed. `` Alright mom, I 'm going to go find my room. '' Gabe went down the hall choosing the one utmost down. Claire set up her own matter and was just marveled by it all.

She saw a beautiful wide-cut mirror against the bulwark. It was dusty and decrepit. She loved it. She knew she would get some genuine work done here, but first it was time for dinner. After about a half hour the two were sitting at an old wooden tabular array making small talk. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't help but notice that Gabe was staring at her every time she thought he was n't looking. She was feeling rather proud of herself. Even though it was her son looking at her she still felt blandish and flirty. After a spell Gabe cleaned up and went to his way, and Claire set up to get some writing done. She had her chocolate, and a collation. Before she knew it she had at least six chapters done. It was a narration of a girlfriend lost in the woods, she was afraid and alone when a werewolf appeared to her aid. Or so it seemed. Soon the skirt chaser was on top of the missy. Her wow muffled by his tangle. His hot wolf cock dangling between his legs. He was ripping her apparel off and forcing himself on her, she tried to struggle but could n't overpower the beast. He forced his cock into the missy mouth making her gag on it. He thrust and ululation as her cries went unheard. The giant could feel his climax coming he let his seed shoot into her rima oris.

The girl cried and choked as she swallowed it all. The colossus was n't done. He turned the girl over her ass in the air as he gave it a few licks. His tongue sliding up and down the girls go before placing his cock at her entrance. With one fell swoop his peter was all the way in the girls tight petty ass jam. He was thrusting wildly and the lady friend was screaming crying for anyone who could hear. There was no one. The skirt chaser was almost at his limit again as he pushed into her. His knot forcing its way into her tiny gob.

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't realize that she had her bosom hanging out and her hand playing lightly with her clitoris. She saved her employment and ran to her room. Making quite a bit of noise. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her fingers working into her pussy. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the monster forcing it 's ego on her. She was tweaking her tit and pounding herself hard then she ever had. She was about to cum when her door squeaked. She looked over out of the street corner of her eye to see Gabe beating himself voiceless. He was on his knees shaking and pumping like a mad man. Claire was to long gone to see him as her son anymore. She turned and got on her stomach. Her ass in the air. As she continued to work her burn soaked cunt.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in momma ! '' She was shouting. Gabe was shocked. He did n't know what to do. His putz was still rock and roll hard. He watched her and decided. He quickly went in to the room. His female parent grabbed him and pulled him on the bed. Her mouth exploring his she rubbed herself against him. He could n't do anything. He was like the missy from the story. Claire licked and sucked on his neck, down his physical structure. Played with his nipples sucking each one hard. She licked down his stomach and even further down his peter was twitching. She took no time in taking it in her oral fissure. She sucked and slurped. Licking the school principal, sucking and spitting on his shaft. She sucked on his orchis like a sister sucking for Milk. She forced him to turn around and get on his knees. `` M-Mom what are you doin -- '' He could n't finish. Claire was licking his ass forcing her spit into his maw. She licked deep and Gabes moan were flash. He was pushing against her face. She grabbed his cock and jerked him while she was tongue deep in his ass. Everything on Gabe was smooth and hairless making his mother even more off on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't finish as he tensed up and shot his load on the bed. His mother growled in anger. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT MOMMY 'S pussy ! '' She was screaming almost howling. She she burred her pussycat on her Son expression. He was lapping and licking. She would never give this up. He was now her little cub. She had to nominate it official. She tensed up and let him lick at his own stride. `` Here comes mommy 's making love. '' She said as a warm stream of piss shot out of her cunt and into Gabes sassing. He was shocked, almost spitting it out. When he did she growled and scratched him. He cowered and drank it. She moved down and let her piss coat his rooster, and soak the bed.
When she was done she grabbed his cock and forced herself down on it. Howling out as she fucked her son. Her cub. She clawed at his chest, as he grabbed her rose hip. She moved herself faster on his shaft whimpering and crying out. She was going to cum. Gabe started to get it on his mother fast and hard. He too was overcome by the mavin. He screamed out with his female parent as they came together. She fell on him and kissed him deeply tasting her pussy, and pee. He whimpered slightly kissing her back. The nuzzle together for a patch. Kissing and nipping at each other. Neither of them talked. It was as if they could n't. They growled and howled. They fell asleep, and woke up hours later. Just looking at each former. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two humankind lay were now two brute. They licked and sucked each other, and fucked for time of day. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each other and playing. Claire bent-grass over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot wolf pecker pushed into her wolf kitty-cat. After a few fast thrusts he knotted in her. Letting his seed coat her inside. They did this for days until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the woods they went. Never to be seen again.
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Eugene Curran Kelly sat at her computing device. As she typed the cobbler's last news. Happy with her story. She smiled and pet her dog. Thinking if she can write it she might as well try it. After sending the level to her publisher she went off to bed. Taking her faithful friend with her .