deep in the woods a howl could be heard ... `` Dammit, poop. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the first wrinkle and already she had writer engine block. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the easily. '' Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of sort. Being known for making children 's story. She wanted to do something else though. Something more erotic. Being her age she did her best to keep in contour. It showed. Men, and women a alike would stop and stare are her when she walked down the route to the local anaesthetic shop. Her physical structure was toned and firm. Her boob were perky and fine. Not the adult but she knew how to ostentate them. Her ass was her best feature. 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 window looking down on the city street. She had to get out of there if she was going to write her story. 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 hoot. '' She said walking over and giving him a hug. He was at the good age of XV. He was also in good shape. Semi-long brown whisker. Any Danton True Young girl would probably be pleased with him. `` So my boy. What do you say to a little camping trip this weekend ? '' She asked sitting back down at her desk. `` Yeah sure. That sounds hunky-dory. Why though ? '' He asked taking a tail end side by side to her. `` Well I 'm not getting anywhere with this new news report. It 's set in the woods, so why not go there to write it ? ''

It was the day of the encampment trip and everything was going without a hitch. They arrived at the cabin Claire rented in only a few 60 minutes drive. The position was beautiful, magically surrounded by the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and natural state life-time. `` Oh my. '' Claire muttered as she pulled up. Gabe was getting excited as well. The unloaded there things and went inside. It was dour, and quite, just what they needed. `` Alright mom, I 'm going to go notice my elbow room. '' Gabe went down the residence choosing the one farthest down. Claire set up her own things and was just marveled by it all.

She saw a beautiful full mirror against the wall. It was dusty and decrepit. She loved it. She knew she would get some real number oeuvre done here, but first it was metre for dinner. After about a half 60 minutes the two were sitting at an old wooden table making diminished talk. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't help but notice that Gabe was staring at her every prison term 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 flattered and flirty. After a patch Gabe cleaned up and went to his room, and Claire set up to get some writing done. She had her burnt umber, and a collation. Before she knew it she had at to the lowest degree six chapters done. It was a story of a girl lost in the woods, she was afraid and alone when a werewolf appeared to her aid. Or so it seemed. Soon the wolf was on top of the miss. Her howler muffled by his maze. His hot wolf cock dangling between his legs. He was ripping her clothes off and forcing himself on her, she tried to crusade but could n't overpower the beast. He forced his pecker into the fille mouth making her gag on it. He thrust and howl as her cries went unheard. The devil could sense his climax coming he let his seed shoot into her back talk.

The girl cried and choked as she swallowed it all. The giant was n't done. He turned the young lady over her ass in the air as he gave it a few punch. His tongue sliding up and down the girls cranny before placing his tool at her entry. With one fell swoop up his cock was all the way in the girls tight little ass hole. He was thrusting wildly and the girl was screaming crying for anyone who could learn. There was no one. The wolf was almost at his limit again as he pushed into her. His gnarl forcing its way into her tiny muddle.

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't realize that she had her tit hanging out and her hand playing lightly with her clit. She saved her employment and ran to her room. Making quite a bit of racket. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her fingerbreadth working into her pussy. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the monster forcing it 's self on her. She was tweaking her nipples and pounding herself tough then she ever had. She was about to cum when her door squeaked. She looked over out of the corner of her eye to see Gabe beating himself hard. He was on his stifle 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 combustion sloshed cunt.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in mommy ! '' She was shouting. Gabe was shocked. He did n't know what to do. His prick was still rock hard. He watched her and decided. He quickly went in to the room. His mother grabbed him and pulled him on the bed. Her lip exploring his she rubbed herself against him. He could n't do anything. He was like the girl from the story. Claire licked and sucked on his cervix, down his body. Played with his nipples sucking each one hard. She licked down his stomach and even further down his pecker was twitching. She took no time in taking it in her mouth. She sucked and slurped. Licking the head, sucking and spitting on his shaft of light. She sucked on his Ball like a baby sucking for milk. She forced him to sprain around and get on his stifle. `` M-Mom what are you doin -- '' He could n't wind up. Claire was licking his ass forcing her natural language into his hole. She licked deep and yak moans were loud. He was pushing against her human face. She grabbed his cock and jerked him while she was natural language trench in his ass. Everything on Gabe was quiet and hairless making his mother even more turned on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't finish as he tensed up and germinate his lading on the bed. His mother growled in anger. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT MOMMY 'S snatch ! '' She was screaming almost howl. She she burred her slit on her Son expression. He was lapping and licking. She would never give this up. He was now her little cub. She had to make up it official. She tensed up and let him work out at his own pace. `` Here comes mommy 's love. '' She said as a warm flow of piss guessing out of her slit and into Gabes mouth. 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 coating his cock, and hit it up 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 breast, as he grabbed her rosehip. She moved herself faster on his cock whimpering and crying out. She was going to cum. Gabe started to fuck his mother fast and hard. He too was overcome by the hotshot. He screamed out with his mother as they came together. She fell on him and kissed him deeply tasting her pussy, and piss. He whimpered slightly kissing her back. The snuggled together for a piece. caressing 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 60 minutes later. Just looking at each other. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two humans lay were now two savage. They licked and sucked each other, and fucked for 60 minutes. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each early and playing. Claire bent-grass over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot Wolf turncock pushed into her savage twat. After a few fast thrusts he knotted in her. Letting his seed coat her insides. They did this for days until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the afforest they went. Never to be seen again.
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Gene Kelly sat at her computer. As she typed the concluding words. Happy with her narrative. She smiled and pet her dog. Thinking if she can write it she might as well try it. After sending the tarradiddle to her publisher she went off to bed. Taking her faithful friend with her .