oceanic abyss in the forest a howl could be heard ... `` Dammit, shit. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the foremost line and already she had writers block. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the best. '' Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of kind. Being known for making minor 's stories. She wanted to do something else though. Something more erotic. Being her age she did her secure to observe in shape. It showed. Men, and adult female a like would break and stare are her when she walked down the road to the local anaesthetic shop class. Her body was toned and firm. Her knocker were perky and fine. Not the cock-a-hoop but she knew how to ostentate them. Her ass was her outdo feature. Perfectly rounded.

Her long red hair hung over her shoulder joint and covered her optic. She stood up from where she was sitting. Grabbing her java she went to the window looking down on the urban center 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 shit. '' She said walk over and giving him a hug. He was at the ripe age of fifteen. He was also in good shape. Semi-long Brown hair. Any unseasoned 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 fine. Why though ? '' He asked taking a seat next to her. `` Well I 'm not getting anywhere with this new write up. It 's set in the Wood, so why not go there to write it ? ''

It was the day of the encampment misstep and everything was going without a encumbrance. They arrived at the cabin Claire rented in only a few hours drive. The place was beautiful, magically surrounded by the trees and wild life. `` Oh my. '' Claire muttered as she pulled up. Gabe was getting excited as well. The unloaded there thing and went inside. It was dark, and quite, just what they needed. `` Alright mom, I 'm going to go happen my 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 broad mirror against the wall. It was stale and decrepit. She loved it. She knew she would get some real work done here, but first it was time for dinner. After about a one-half hour the two were sitting at an old wooden table making humble talk. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't help but comment 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 flattered and flirty. After a while Gabe cleaned up and went to his elbow room, and Claire set up to get some writing done. She had her java, and a snack. Before she knew it she had at least six chapters done. It was a story of a missy lost in the woods, she was afraid and alone when a wolfman appeared to her aid. Or so it seemed. Soon the wolf was on top of the fille. Her screams muffled by his snarls. His hot Friedrich August Wolf pecker dangling between his legs. He was ripping her clothes off and forcing himself on her, she tried to contend but could n't overpower the wildcat. He forced his cock into the young woman mouth making her gag on it. He thrust and howling as her war cry went unheard. The monster could feel his climax coming he let his semen shoot into her oral cavity.

The girl cried and choked as she swallowed it all. The goliath was n't done. He turned the girl over her ass in the air as he gave it a few lick. His spit sliding up and down the girlfriend fling before placing his cock at her entrance. With one fell swoop his rooster was all the way in the girls tight piffling ass hole. He was thrusting wildly and the girl was screaming crying for anyone who could hear. There was no one. The wolf was almost at his limit again as he pushed into her. His knot forcing its way into her tiny cakehole.

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't realize that she had her tits hanging out and her hired hand playing lightly with her button. She saved her piece of work and ran to her elbow room. Making quite a bit of noise. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her fingerbreadth working into her puss. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the monster forcing it 's self on her. She was tweaking her pap and pounding herself severely then she ever had. She was about to cum when her door squeaked. She looked over out of the niche of her eye to see Gabe beating himself strong. 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 exploit her burning souse snatch.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in mommy ! '' She was shouting. Gabe was shocked. He did n't know what to do. His cock was still sway hard. He watched her and decided. He quickly went in to the elbow room. His mother grabbed him and pulled him on the bed. Her oral cavity exploring his she rubbed herself against him. He could n't do anything. He was like the girlfriend from the story. Claire licked and sucked on his neck, down his consistence. Played with his mamilla sucking each one hard. She licked down his stomach and even further down his cock was twitching. She took no metre in taking it in her oral fissure. She sucked and slurped. Licking the head word, sucking and spitting on his shaft. She sucked on his clod like a baby 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 tongue into his fix. She licked deep and yak moans were loud. He was pushing against her aspect. She grabbed his peter and jerked him while she was knife deep in his ass. Everything on Gabe was smooth and hairless making his mother even more turned on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't polish off as he tensed up and shoot down his encumbrance on the bed. His mother growled in anger. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT MOMMY 'S puss ! '' She was screaming almost howling. She she burred her kitty on her Son face. He was lapping and licking. She would never move over this up. He was now her small cub. She had to do it official. She tensed up and let him lick at his own pace. `` Here comes mommy 's love. '' She said as a warm stream of water injection out of her pussy and into Gabes mouthpiece. 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 piddle pelage his turncock, and pluck 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 turncock 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 cunt, and piss. He whimpered slightly kissing her back. The snuggled together for a while. 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 time of day later. Just looking at each other. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two humans lay were now two wolves. They licked and sucked each former, and fucked for hr. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each other and playing. Claire knack over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot wolf cock pushed into her wolf pussy. After a few quick thrusts he knotted in her. Letting his germ coat her interior. They did this for 24-hour interval until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the forest they went. Never to be seen again.
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Grace Patricia Kelly sat at her estimator. As she typed the last give-and-take. Happy with her story. She smiled and pet her dog. Thinking if she can drop a line it she might as well try it. After sending the narration to her publishing company she went off to bed. Taking her fold Quaker with her .