Wolf Trap, Part One - Sex Stories

Wolf Trap, Part One

... as she kept up her assault and wickedly decided to keep going.

“What’s wrong Mr. Wolf? Does this feel amazing? Do you need to cum again?” Sophie was saying, teasing her new mate who had just filled her fertile womb with his doggy seed. “Aww that’s it, isn't it? You need to cum on me. You need to cover me with your scent” Sophie said, now really going to work on this engorged, thoroughly fucked and sucked penis. The wolf was whining, and Sophie could see his testicles begin to contract and tremble and she knew it was coming. She could feel this penis begin to pulse now and Sophie was delighted she was able to do this, to control the wolf and make him feel this pleasure. Sophie quickly removed her mouth as the red, wild penis jerked and spasmed and came again, covering her face in his cum, marking her as his. “Hehehe Mr. Wolf! Look how naughty you are, coming on your mate like that!” Sophie said as she went back to licking and sucking the wolf's now depleted penis. Cum was running down from her face and across her breasts. She took one in her hand and started squeezing and rubbing the cum into her skin while giving her mate's cock more kisses and licks. Without warning, the wolf suddenly turned and almost collapsed onto the ground. His penis was beating a retreat back into its sheath as Sophie, still being unrelenting kissed and licked after it. She was covered in her mate's cum and then took a moment to process what had happened.

The cold air, the sun shining down on ...

... her, helping dry her mates cum on her, the sound of birds in the air – it all felt so natural, so right. She inspected her still sensitive and full pussy and couldn't believe she had taken that monster of a penis in her, but she was so happy to have done so. She proved to herself that she was powerful, it was her scent, her pheromones that had attracted such a mighty and noble animal and it was her mating gear and administrations that overpowered it. She stood up now, legs still feeling unstable and took a moment in the sun. She loved the smell and feel of the wolfs cum on her. She was his now and he was hers. She rubbed some of it into her cheeks and forehead, taking a bit of it and smelling it before licking it off her fingers. She would let it dry into her, she thought, before heading back to her home. She wouldn't shower, either, she decided, she felt as one in this moment and wanted it to last.

Sophie knew that this was a new step for her, a new life. This was what she had been waiting for her whole life and now she was ready. “I'll be back tomorrow, Mr. Wolf, get your rest” she said, before packing her things back up and getting back into her red dress again. She said her goodbyes to the now exhausted wolf and skipped a long back through the forest, over the stream and back onto the path as the sun was going down. The cum from the wolf was drying into her skin and hardening, but she didn't care – he had marked her and they were together now. Making her way back to her ...