An unexpected visit

An unexpected visit An unexpected visit

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Sometimes you just start smelling things and it leads to a trip down memory lane, and a bit of fun when something unexpected happens... Note: I think that this will really just be a short story with a few chapters... I haven't quite decided, but part III is now up. PLEASE tell me what you think.. I would love her hear it :) Do you think it should keep going, or should I leave it at that?

Summary

Sometimes you just start smelling things and it leads to a trip down memory lane, and a bit of fun when something unexpected happens...

Note: I think that this will really just be a short story with a few chapters... I haven't quite decided, but part III is now up.

PLEASE tell me what you think.. I would love her hear it :)
Do you think it should keep going, or should I leave it at that?

Content

Submitted: October 06, 2012

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Content

Submitted: October 06, 2012

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Part I:

With a sigh a set my coffee down. These rogues must forget that I’m still here to defend my land, however small it might be. I have a few square miles tucked up in the mountains somewhere in the Northeastern Americas. After a while where mattered less than just mine. My windows were open and my nose crinkled with the sharp tang of wolf. Stepping outside I shed my outer clothing and gently remove my bra and panties, setting them in a neat pile on a porch chair. I’ve learned to not be hasty, since it becomes expensive. Stretching towards the sun I let the heat soak into my whole body. Its been too long since I’ve come outside and simply enjoyed being here. I work from home, but lately my clients have become more demanding- meaning I spend more time at my computer and on my phone than enjoying the seasons.

A sharp breath out and I make a small leap off the porch, front paws landing in the soft dirt and hind legs propelling me into the woods. Ears up, I follow my nose. The scent leads me through the trails I know too well,seemingly in circles. Well the trails sure have over gown. After a half hour of following the wild goose trail I decide it’s time to head back home.

A whole body shake leaves me feeling content on my front steps That was a welcomed change to the norm. Feeling the warmth come over me I feel the fur slowly recede, my snout shortened and my thumbs reappeared. Honestly, I could live as a wolf if I could keep my thumbs.

Scooping up my clothes I toss them onto my bed. My simple home would be generously described as a cabin, with its one large room and a small bathroom tucked into the corner. Pouring a glass of water, I gaze out of the window perched above the sink. Maybe I didn’t smell anything after all. I haven’t been quite right lately. It’s been too long since I’ve mated, and that leaves the senses heightened- almost to a fault. Dammit. My last decent fuck had been over a year ago, but when I was asked to leave the pack Michael did what any wolf would- he put his pack first and let me walk away.

At night I miss his amber eyes watching me as we ran through the trees, such a serious face for such a happy man. On many occasions our runs would be brought up short as we changed briefly back to humans, my taunts having finally goading him into action. My hand running itself across his chest, his mouth needily meeting mine. A rough pairing, with my legs held up, hair getting tangled with the bushes, small rocks and soft dirt playing a melody of my back. Birds crying out from the trees and small mammals would look on, curious of our actions. Strangled cries and a sweet release. A tender kiss on the forehead. The satisfaction of knowing I was marked as his. A rustle in the trees shook me from my thoughts.A brief sniff told me a pair of rabbits had found each other and were thoroughly enjoying the act. Lucky bastards. Glancing over at my desk overgrown with papers my stomached dropped. Why suffer, they can wait...

Pouncing on my bed I flip the covers back and cozy into the warmth to enjoy the moment of peace. It’s been too long... A small sigh escaped and I cupped a breast, weighing it gently in my hand. Thumb circling the nipple I allow my other hand to slowly travel down until it rested at it’s goal. Slowly parting my lips my fingers explore, dipping inside and playing around my sensitive nub.Ohh... rubbing in slow circles, gently around and around, occasionally dipping a finger inside I couldn’t help but want more. I arch my back and moan a little, hoping it would help me feel more satisfied. This just wasn’t the same as feeling full, his weight against me, someone else trying to meet their needs as I seek out my own.
I picked up the speed and rubbed quicker, squeezing my breast, waiting for that moment that was just moments away. Waiting for it, knowing I was approaching a waterfall of emotion with little control of how long it took to get there.
Faster... c’mon... I was getting frustrated that it was taking longer than I would have liked, arching up and flipping the covers off I feel a cool breeze across my naked stomach. I allow myself a small moan and open my eyes to find one of the largest men standing over me, and he seemed to be enjoying the show- a slight smile playing the corners of his lips.

*****author's note: I don't like the 'page' system here on Booksie so I'm just putting it as parts all on page 1... enjoy!*****

Part II:
Tromping through the woods, my nose seemed to be leading me to a very isolated little area that was obviously used by a lone she-wolf.Tufts of golden fur were caught on brush along trails well loved, or at least commonly used. And she smells delicious. I had been headed north to bring a message to one of the northern packs about a virus that was headed their way when the wind brought me something I could not resist. Why would she be out here all alone? She should know that a lone female would attract unwanted, and potentially very dangerous, attention. There were very few female werewolves, and the few that existed were adored by their packs. There were never left alone, let alone allowed to live alone out in the middle of nowhere!
I had managed to ignore the tempting smell for a while until I came across an area where her trail crossed mine- and my curiosity got the best of me. Dipping off my path I followed her trail through the woods, until I found myself in a clearing. Looking around I realized I was at a perfect vantage point over a quaint cabin nestled between a few trees.Interesting home choice. Not really what I expected. Werewolves for notorious for their attraction towards large and obnoxious buildings. Buildings with character. I prefered something a bit more discreet, and that was the final straw between Sarah and I. She wanted an imposing fortress and I would have been happy with a small farm, at least then I would have somewhere to really run. Living in the city was leaving me restless, and I was happy to be back in the woods, limbs combing my fur and leaves crunching beneath my feet.
An open window framed a beautiful woman seated at her computer, obviously distracted by something outside. Shit! She knows I’m here. Any wolf worth her salt would have detected me the moment I stepped foot in their territory. I dropped low and hid myself out of sight but with a view of the home. I snuck a peak in time to see her step onto her porch. Nose in the air she was obviously seeking me out, good thing I happen to be downwind! I chuckled at the advantage. Glancing back I noted that she had stripped to nothing and was standing, arms in the air, obviously enjoying her freedom. What a body! Strong, lean, and supple is all that can explain it. Cascading locks poured around her perky breasts, and my eyes followed to her tiny waist. I growled to myself, knowing that I could lose it any minute. She sprang off the porch and transformed, rushing headlong into the trees. It’s been years since I’ve seen a creature so amazing. Long legs pushed the golden mass further from his sight, Hopefully she doesn’t catch me...or better yet I hope she does!
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew there was a rustle at the cottage, mystery woman’s pert little ass a welcome invitation as she sauntered back inside. I took the moment to enjoy the sun warming my back before slowly rising and picking a trail down to where she disappeared. She should have found me, but why didn’t she?Can she really be so distracted that a stranger on her land would be allowed to walk off? This left me concerned, and almost protective, of this woman who obviously had nothing to lose. Something made me stop, paw in the air, just before approaching the short set of steps to the home. Muffled sounds from inside left me concerned that she had someone else inside, did I miss a scent? I sniffed around and found- I would have laughed out loud if I could. The scent of her arousal was overpowering and drew me just a bit closer. A moan leaked out of the open door, why didn’t she close the door? Doesn’t she know someone can just...walk in? Nosing the door open I closed my eyes and just let my senses relish what was happening a few feet away. Bedding was being ruffled as she writhed, alone. I can’t simply allow her to continue alone now, can I? I crept forward and watched her hand massaging her ripe little breast. Little? Ha! It would fill my hand, and I would love to let it... She moaned gently and arched her back. Without realizing it I had transformed and was looking down at her, her face all scrunched up not seeming to get anywhere with all her efforts.I stepped forward and caught myself looking into a startling pair of green eyes, her hands frozen and panic settling into her eyes.

Part III:
He put a knee on the edge of the bed, giving her a moment to realize what was about to happen. Her mind was too clouded with lust, with need, the thoughts of what he could be doing to her- instead of just watching. She slid over and kicked the coverlet to the floor, arranging the pillows behind her so she could take in his every move (and check out his extensive set of muscles, staff fully at attention). “Who are you, and why the fuck are you in my house?”. She refused to show anything but a control for the situation, and planned on abusing the shit out of it. Fucking hot man appears and climbs into my bed. Let’s do this. She raised an eyebrow to prompt a response from him.
He chuckled, a deep throaty laugh that shot straight to her core. “Does it matter? I could smell you as soon as I neared your land.” He crept towards her on the bed, putting his hands on her knees. “I had quite the view, too. Though I am a bit confused about why you didn’t come find me.” He slipped his hand between her knees and slowly slid them apart. He tried not to growl, she is perfection. Reclining against her pillows, face flush from her previous exertions, she was the image of sensuality. And he needed her now.
She knew she had been too distracted to think straight. “I-I’ve been busy and wanted to get back to work-” her breath caught as he sunk down between her open knees and nosed forward. He smiled up at her, “ You seem quite...busy”, he raised an eyebrow at her. Running his thumb along her opening her felt her shiver in response, “it looked to me that you needed some help.” He kissed the inside of her thighs and slipped a finger inside of her, curling and uncurling it, stroking her secret passage.
Holy shit this isn’t happening! Mysterious stranger did NOT just appear and start to- her back arched and she cried out softly. She was losing the ability to maintain any real thoughts. The wolf inside was shutting her out; she was incredibly happy with where this is going and wasn’t willing to let her human side fuck this up. She let out a low growl of approval.What a slut! She mentally slapped the wolf down. He slowly withdrew and used his thumbs to open her to him. He moved his kisses to her most intimate place until his mouth found her sensitive nub. His tongue provided gentle caresses and her body provided immediate feedback- she was obviously enjoying his ministrations. She turned her face into a pillow and stifled a moan. She was hesitant to show her growing appreciation of his attentions. She just rolled over for the first man that gave her attention, almost laughable if he wasn’t tongue deep inside her. He was just too damn good for her even think about stopping him, and she really needed this right now.
Growing impatient she reached down and lifted his head. He searched her face and was met with a need that mirrored his own. Pulling himself up he gazed down at the beauty beneath him. Her half lidded eyes bore into him, hair strewn across the pillows. Tearing his eyes away he shifted to hold her breast. Just as I thought. Fills my hand . Sliding her fingers into his hair she tugged, conveying her need for more. To make her point she sighed and arched up to meet him. Obviously this one is beyond words! Covering her breasts with licks and nips he was excited to see that she was starting to play too. One of her hands had found itself wrapped around his girth, and he let out a small moan. She eased up on the pressure and slid her hand up, gently grazing the tip. She pushed him back onto his heels. Hm. What is she up to now? Pulling her knees beneath her she smiled up at him and took him fully in her mouth. Gripping his thighs her tongue swirled around, lapping at him and sending his mind reeling.
At least she reciprocates! He didn’t know what to expect when he walked in on this woman, but being in her mouth (and his balls in her hand) was certainly not on the list. I do love surprises. He ran his hands through her hair, making sure not to pressure her further. Silky strands sifted through his fingers. Closing his eyes he waited for her to make the next move.
She ran her nails down the back of his thighs and he was unable to control himself any longer. A low growl escaped as he roughly pulled himself from her mouth. With one fluid motion he had her on her back, himself positioned perfectly between her (oh so willing) legs. He could tell she was close, little minx had obviously been playing with herself while she was working his member. Tricksy one she is! His mouth crashed onto hers as he slipped inside of her. Hot, soft, and wet she gripped him tighter than he’d ever known. She wrapped her ankles together around his back and raised her hips to meet him, taking him to the hilt. With a groan he nibbled her lip and started to withdraw, breathing in ragged gasps he filled her again and again making her moan with pleasure. Pinning her hands above her head and grabbing her breast he kissed just below her ear.

“Your mine.” was the last thing she heard before she lost control. He found himself locked in her grasp as he let her ride it out. She clawed his back and arched up, keeping him fully within her. Her cries triggered his release and he did so with a roar. Nuzzling his neck she unclasped her ankles and he rolled to her side. Mustering the courage to look over she caught one of the cockiest grins a man could muster. With a sigh she crossed her arm over her eyes and prayed that she would wake up from this erotic dream. Certainly nothing like this actually happens to people!


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