Wolf Trap, Part Two - Sex Stories

Wolf Trap, Part Two

... straight at this moment, thoughts of the wolf flowing through her head, the deep, rolling orgasms she had gone through, the feeling of his cock twitching and pulsing inside her.... and the stallion. She couldn't shake it. She finished making her meal and sat down to eat it and after sat down to take it easy after the past two days. She was watching television again, trying to take her mind off everything. But it was there, in her head... a stallion, frustrated, his testicles full of semen needing to breed. No, she couldn't. It was too much.

She went to bed early, finding herself exhausted, but unlike the night before when sleep found her easily, Sophie was tossing and turning again. She couldn't shake the thought of the stallion from her mind, how she could help it, calm it. She found her hand wandering down to her moist pussy at the thought, but then quickly retreated. Eventually, Sophie fell asleep, but it wasn't comfortable. When she woke up the next morning, she knew what she needed to do. It was an eventuality, ever since her grandmother told her about it. She would find the Stallion and she would tame him.

She went back to her makeup table and went through the same routine she had before with the wolf – a little bit of eye shadow, bright red lipstick and her blonde hair done in long pigtails. She looked in her wardrobe and found a rancher’s hat which was given to her when she was younger. Still naked, she put it on and inspected herself in the mirror. This was the ...

... look, she thought, her large breasts began to tighten up at the thought of what she was about to do, and she could feel her nipples stand on end. The small blonde hairs above her glistening pussy stood on end too. Sophie felt it then, the same exhilaration she felt that fateful day when she went to meet her wolf. This had to be the right decision, she thought. She found another blue dress but put on a bra and some underwear this time before heading out. She packed the same rug again and a few bottles of water. Before heading out, she consulted a map of the area and measured the distance to Wilsons' farm. It wasn't far from here, so she thought about looking in a few fields just north of there. She packed the map too and made her way out the door.

The sun was again shining, and she felt blessed for the weather these past few days. Again, Sophie's body seemed to be taking over here while her mind didn't question her actions. What exactly was she doing again? Hunting for a rogue stallion in the hopes that she can... she can.... She didn't think more about it, instead, she just followed her gut and went out, taking the path towards the forest but veering off just before to head towards Wilsons' farm. She crossed through the fields, looking out to the horizon to see if she could spot the poor stallion, but no joy. Sophie was getting tired and decided instead to sit down on the incline of a hill that provided good vision across the area. She took out a bottle of water and drank ...