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Joining the Village Pack

Part one

The removal of the old tatty "For Sale Sign" and the appearance of a shiny bright "Sold" one came right out of the blue. Initially the locals were relieved the farmhouse was to be occupied again. It was falling apart and it was rapidly becoming an embarrassing eyesore. For such house-proud villagers it pained them to see the place fall apart. Everyone agreed that it would be great to see someone move in, and then hopefully the place would be renovated. It needed to get back into the shape it had been when the Browns had lived there. It had been their pride and joy, and had held many a party or get together. Sadly after their deaths it had simply fallen into disrepair. The building would be impossible to salvage soon if some action wasn't taken. Which for such a nice old place would be such a shame.

However, the new buyers were not exactly the nice married couple with two point two children that everyone had hoped would move in. Villagers had been hoping for a stockbroker, or a lawyer, people with money to get the place back into shape quickly. The battered old van that turned up seemed to destroy all their hopes for the recovery of the farm. The vehicle had been crudely converted to carry 9 people. It arrived with a woman and 8 children on board. There was no way a vehicle in this state was roadworthy or legal.

The odd thing was later in the day it seemed like even more children had arrived, but no one in the village seemed to have seen where or how they had got to the farm. This was very strange when the eagle-eyed villagers were all watching events closely. It was rare for outsiders to join their community, so many eyes had studied the moving-in carefully, but somehow these extra children had sneaked through and just appeared. However, there was no doubting there were more of the little cherubs running around.

Many of the locals went over to the farmhouse with cakes and other welcoming gifts. It was the traditional neighbourly thing to do. The woman who had driven the van would open the door and greet each visitor in turn. However the locals found the welcome from their new neighbour to be a cool, although any gift was eagerly snatched away. Disappointingly there were no offers to come inside, so no one stayed very long, or to their immense frustration learnt very much.

This motley crew that had arrived to live amongst them certainly raised an eyebrow or two. The new arrivals became the favourite topic of conversation over the garden fence or in the village café. The arrival of one rotund elderly woman in her sixties would not have made much of a ripple, it was the dozen or so children in tow that got tongues wagging. The children were all somewhere between 8 and 12. Sweet innocent looking little girls with golden locks that hid their delinquent natures completely. They all called the woman their Grandma and she was friendly enough, pretty soon becoming a familiar face in the High Street and in the shops.

If you stopped long enough for a conversation she would be quick to offer help or friendly advice. Slowly over time the villagers learnt that the children were all orphans from Hungary. The family had just travelled from there, hoping for a better life in a new country. Hungary did not mean much to the locals; not being somewhere any of them had been to. The Grandma said she hoped she would be able to settle happily in the village. It seems she had taken it upon herself to rescue the children and to look after them. They were all in such a pitiful state without a mother, she was heard to say. If anyone braved asking the children, they would always confirm that their mothers were dead. How, they would not say, at that point they would run away or change the subject. People began to notice the Grandma did the same thing; she would skilfully avoid any questions concerning the children's mothers. The other odd thing was the children all seemed to look alike. In the end the poorly travelled locals decided that people in Hungary must all be similar in appearance.

The children though quickly became a pain. A complete nightmare in fact and it seemed they were beyond the ability of the Grandma to control. If indeed she tried at all.

Children at the play park came home complaining they had been picked on, or driven off by some of the little terrors. Adults found it hard to believe when confronting the sweet innocent faces of the girls, but slowly the number of incidents concerning the children grew.

The butcher's shop began to notice stock disappearing. At first it seemed wrong to blame the girls, but they did hang around that shop a lot. Although the butcher could not prove they were stealing, in the end out of frustration at his loses, he decided to ban them from the store.

The storeowner for the first time saw a different side of the Grandma when he insisted her charges were not welcome in his shop. She lost her temper and stormed out, breaking a glass ornament in the window by slamming the door very hard.

The ultimate proof for everyone was that the stealing from the butcher's stopped at this point. So it was pretty obvious to everyone the girls were indeed to blame.

It was the long summer holidays from school and the opinion in the village flipped between praying for the school year to start so the children were kept off the streets, to sympathy for the poor teachers who would have to deal with this menace.

There was a little snippet of information that leaked out from the shop incident though that got people's attention. As the woman stormed out she announced loudly that her son would have something to say about the matter when he arrived from Hungary.

So that was the next hot topic of gossip in and around the village. There was much speculation on what the son might be like and whether or not he could bring some discipline to the children. However, time began to pass and although improvements seemed to appear on and around the farmhouse, suggesting to many the arrival of a man. It got a new coat of paint for instance. No son seemed to be spotted. When someone braved asking the Grandma, she smiled.

"Soon dear, very soon," she said.

Sadly the lives of the villagers continued to be blighted, seemingly by the children. Again there was no proof, but a couple of houses were broken into, sometimes with money and jewels stolen, but always meat taken from freezers. This was something unheard of in this area. It was such a safe neighbourhood.

At this time the villagers had their work to distract them and so most were too busy to care about the children. The locals were all very much engaged in agriculture and the farming calendar dominated their lives. So this was a busy time for them all, with harvesting and young animals to deal with. So there was little time to do much about delinquent kids. This year was proving to be especially difficult with more than the usual number of dead animals turning up in their fields, and even the odd adult sheep being killed.

The campaign for dog owners to control their animals when out and about became everyone's focus. Posters appeared, showing the sad sight of a dead lamb with its throat ripped out. These were put up all around the village and local footpaths, but it was clear this year they would lose more animals than they ever had before. God how the locals hated the townies as they called them, and their stupid naivety about the countryside. Why could they not keep their pets under control?

Just as they were dealing with the havoc the children caused during the day, there was a new cause for complaint about the kids. At night, midnight and even early morning, well before dawn, the children were often still out and about. Generally making a fearful noise too. The farmhouse was fairly separate from its neighbours, but the nearest house belonging to Paul and Alex Wood began to be disturbed late at night by the children shouting and playing. Incredibly they began to play in the Wood's garden, right outside their bedroom window. Apart from the trespass issue this ensured Paul and Alex were constantly disturbed.

Paul tried reasoning with the children, but as each night passed he just got angrier and angrier with them. Finally in desperation Alex went out to talk to them finding them as difficult to control as Paul had.

The children began dancing round her, ignoring her protests, singing what she imagined were Hungarian songs. Their dancing and singing becoming so fast Alex began to feel giddy. They may only have been sweet looking youngsters, but Alex still began to feel nervous. Her pleas began to get more and desperate for them to stop, when she thought she heard a voice call to them from the trees at the side of her house. Suddenly like good little angels they stopped and walked off, quietly heading back in the direction in which they lived.

Alex strained her eyes and ears; sure she was being watched, eventually even tentatively calling out. The children had to have responded to something the way they had all stopped so suddenly. The moon that night was bright so there was a good light to see by. She thought she saw a shape in the trees move away. It looked like it walked on four legs. However, with only moonlight to see by she could not be sure. Eventually with a sigh and a shrug she returned to the house. As she entered the house she heard a strange noise like an animal calling out in the distant. She guessed it was a fox, but in truth it was like no fox she had ever heard before and Alex had spent her whole life in this village.

Paul and Alex had been married for less than a year and so a wide awake Paul insisted on making love before they went back to sleep. Alex sighed again and lay down so her husband could have sex with her. Fifteen minutes later he was snoring contentedly, but she was wide-awake and feeling unsatisfied.

Page two

It was five thirty in the morning and Alex was out for a long walk. She had been unable to sleep; tense after the brush with the children and unsettled by the feeling someone had been watching her. She was annoyed with David as well; he had just been delighted the children had gone away. There was no interest in her fears that someone had been out there, and then he had just assumed they would have sex. To avoid a fight she had let him make love to her, but she was angry with herself for playing along. At five she had given up the struggle to get some sleep, had got up, got dressed and headed out to clear her head.

She breathed the warm fresh air and listened for the usual sound of the dawn chorus. She was often up and about at this time, but today there was complete silence. The dawn chorus was a part of her daily existence so to hear nothing was very strange. She debated it in her head as she walked, until suddenly something ahead distracted her.

She saw a flash of purple and realised she was not the only one out and about that morning. There were a couple of walkers ahead of her, just disappearing into the trees. Intrigued she took the same route as the people she had spotted. Alex imaged some fast walking from her would mean she would catch them up. It would be pleasant to pass the time of day. She knew all the locals, especially those that enjoyed walking.

She entered the wood and suddenly realised the people she had seen were below her. Oddly they had left the path through the woods that Alex was on. They were kneeling on a large picnic blanket facing each other; the girl's hands were either side of the man's face, looking deeply into his eyes. Alex realised she had accidently intruded on the meeting of two lovers, maybe a clandestine meeting at that. It was much too early for this sort of thing she thought to herself and smiled.

To her shock and embarrassment she watched as the girl, who was wearing a purple dress, lifted her arms above her head. The man helped her take the dress off, leaving her naked apart from a pair of white knickers. Alex jealously admired her shapely firm breasts. The girl moved into a raised position, still kneeling on the ground, as the man slid his hand into her knickers. He began to rub her pussy, kissing her left breast as he did so. The girl began to gasp with pleasure, as fearful of being seen Alex hid behind some trees. She knew she should leave, but fascination had already got the better of her. The girl began to hold the man's head, breathing heavily in time with the way he was rubbing her. Alex moved into the trees a little more, to hide better, but at the same time risking moving a little closer. She knew she did not know the girl, but she wondered if she would recognise the man. A thrill of excitement went through her at the hope she might know who he was.

He was now very slowly removing the girl's knickers, rolling them down her leg. As she sat back down and moved her legs around, he pulled them over her shoes. They kissed long and passionately and then the girl, who was now naked apart from her shoes, began to help the man undress too.

The man lay back supporting himself with his arms so he could watch the girl. She was now on all fours, straddled over one of his legs and she began to give him a slow blowjob. Her eyes never leaving his face as she took his cock into her mouth and then released it. Her right hand was rubbing his shaft in a circular motion as she sucked.

Alex had never given her husband a blowjob, even though he had asked her to a few times. The idea had appalled her, but now she was watching someone else do it, she found it really excited her. She tried to focus on whether or not she knew the man, but what they were doing was just too distracting. The girl had begun to slowly lick up his shaft with her tongue, before popping his cock into her mouth again. She took it it deep into her mouth. She then repeated the process, over and over. Alex began to feel damp between her legs and forgot all about caring whether she knew him or not.

However, suddenly his face came into full view. He had thrown his head back in pleasure at the way the girl ran her mouth all the way down the side of his dick to his balls. This finally meant Alex got a good look at his face. She felt disappointed, as she realised she did not know him either. So neither of these lovers could be locals, that seemed a little strange and disappointing, but secretly watching them had got Alex very excited. She also felt a little more relaxed about watching strangers, rather than locals. The gnawing fear of being humiliated by being discovered abated just a little.

Also Alex had to admit he was one very impressive specimen of a man. It was hard to take her eyes off him. His arms were like tree trunks and his chest firm and muscular. His body was covered in more hair than anyone Alex had ever seen before and this made him even sexier. His cock was huge or at least so much bigger than her husband's. Alex had little experience of men, other than being with Paul. She watched fascinated as the girl ran her tongue all over the tip of his cock; its huge head seemed to throb with blood as she sucked it.

The girl slowly began to move round the blanket, smiling as she wiped salvia away from her mouth and chin. She moved up his body, moving her long dark hair out of the way as she kissed him. To Alex's surprise he managed to enter the girl as they kissed, it always seemed such a clumsy process when Paul entered her. A stick cracked as Alex tried to shuffle into a more comfortable position to watch the couple fuck. The noise had seemed deafening to Alex, but below the girl was moaning loudly now, riding the man's huge cock up and down and kissing him as she fucked him. Alex breathed again as it became clear they had heard nothing.

The girl lifted herself off the man a little, just her hands resting on his chest now with him holding her waist. Her eyes were shut as he laid right back and let her screw him. Alex heard her mutter the word "yes" and Alex began to wish she were the one getting fucked. Alex slowly undid the button of her jeans and slid her hand down inside, shocked at how wet she already was. She began to stroke her pussy. Below the girl continued to move up and down on the man's cock, riding its whole length, crying out with pleasure as she did. Alex began to quietly gasp as well as she became so turned on by the show, and the way she was stroking herself. The girl's moaning reached a crescendo as she came and Alex excitedly watched the girl collapse on top of her man's chest. Below Alex they resumed passionately kissing, each kiss long and slow, as both of them seemed to want to saviour every touch and sensation as their mouths met.

Alex started to wonder if she should sneak away now, or wait for them to dress and move off, but to her surprise she realised there was still more action to come. The lovers were not finished.

The man rolled the girl over onto her back and she lay obediently down. Her head lay to one side and both her hands were above her head. The man lifted her right leg into the air and slipped his still hard cock into her. He gripped her thigh's firmly as he resumed fucking her. Alex watched a huge smile of delight cross the girls face and Alex found her hand was back inside her jeans again. She watched transfixed as that huge thick shaft moved in and out of the girl, slowly and rhythmically. The girl gripped her leg, her mouth open now and her hand grabbing at the blanket. The man began to pick up speed and as the girl began to moan even louder she covered her hand with her mouth to stifle the noise of her screams.

"You are going to make me come again," the girl cried. Behind her tree, Alex covered her mouth as well, as she came with a gasp. Alex sat back breathing hard, still continuing to watch below as the girl also reach her orgasm. As the man fucked her harder the girl rolled onto her side a little and the sound of their bodies slapping together began to reach Alex's ears. The man was moaning now, and grabbing his cock he withdrew from being inside the girl. He groaned several times as he came all over her stomach.

"No, I wanted you to come inside me," the girl said loud enough for Alex to hear clearly that she had a foreign accent. The girl then said, "I wanted to have your baby. To give you a son." It seemed an odd thing to say, but the disappointment in her tone, even in a foreign accent was plan to hear. Perhaps they were married, but somehow they seemed more like strangers than a couple. How Alex knew that she did not know. It was just weird, but then so was having sex in the open, early in the morning. Around here anyway thought Alex.

She watched as the man smiled before he lay back down on the blanket. God I wish I could have him thought Alex before becoming suddenly scared again that she would be discovered. She slipped away as quietly as she could.

Page three

It was quite a distance back to her house and Alex half walked and half ran back. The ground was hard and very uneven, and she had to concentrate on not falling over. Despite this, several times she nervously looked over her shoulder fearing that the couple would be behind her. At the speed she was covering the ground they would have had to rush to catch up, so naturally she did not see them or indeed anyone else for that matter. It was still pretty early for people to be about.

When she got back to the house she tentatively looked both ways, before walking up the drive. It was ridiculous all the embarrassment she felt, but she was mortified at having watched the couple make love and even guiltier at how excited it had made her feel. God if someone she knew had seen her, she would of just died. Her mother and husband would have been appalled at her behaviour.

Alex found her hands were shaking, and as she removed them from her pocket she dropped her keys on the ground. Cursing she quickly picked them up. It then took her several moments to unlock the front door. It was with great relief that she finally got the door opened, and stepped into the hall. She firmly and very purposefully closed the door behind her, jumping when the boiler in the nearby kitchen made a loud noise. Alex tried to calm her breathing from her fast walk home and the general excitement she felt at watching the two lovers. She bent down and removed her shoes, before standing back up.
There was a mirror in the hall and she stared hard at her reflection. Looking deeply into her own eyes she found she could no longer deny that her own sex life was deeply unrewarding and that she desired so much more. Today had given her an idea of what all the fuss was about and now she wanted to experience that level of pleasure.

"Don't be silly," she said quietly to the mirror. "You are married and you love Paul. Go make the best of it. You are lucky to have such a good man." Alex began to feel like she was going to cry. She tried hard not to dwell on the events of the past year. Her wedding had been wonderful, but that now seemed a lifetime ago; the married life that followed was full of disappointment and hurt. After taking several moments to compose herself she slowly began to climb the stairs, trying to be as quiet as she could. The last thing she wanted right now was to face Paul. Cautiously she pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.

Paul thankfully was still fast asleep and had not been disturbed by her return. Even better he was probably not even aware she had gone out. Paul moaned a little in his sleep, but fortunately did not stir. So she took off her walking clothes and with just a pair of knickers on she slipped back into bed beside him. Alex lay staring at the ceiling. She thought about what she had seen and how she had behaved. She could not get out of her head the size of the man's cock and how the couple had fucked in different ways and for so long. Now feeling warm and safe, once again her fingers slowly strayed down between her legs and after fighting the urge for a moment, she began to touch herself again. She wanted to recreate the way she had felt in the forest. She could not recall ever feeling this horny. Her breathing began to get faster as she closed her eyes. She let herself fantasise about the man in the forest making love to her, her fingers working her pussy faster and faster, as she allowed her mind to wander.

"What are you doing?" said Paul's voice suddenly intruding into her dream. She was immediately horrified at being caught. It was clear by his amused tone that he knew exactly what she had been doing. This made Alex sit sharply upright and she could feel herself blushing. Grabbing the duvet she covered her bare breasts. She was painfully aware her nipples were very hard and did not want Paul to have another reason to wind her up.

"I hope it was me you were thinking of," he said turning over. He was now lying on his side so he could study her. The fact he was smiling convincing Alex he was going to annoy her by continuing to make stupid comments.

Alex said nothing, but headed off to the bathroom, hoping the subject would be forgotten by the time she had showered and returned to the bedroom. In fact by the time she came back Paul had gone downstairs, and so she was gratefully left in peace.

Night after night the disturbances from the children continued and both Paul and Alex found the constant interruption to their sleep intolerable. The children would play Paul up whether he yelled at them from the window or went down. However, should Alex step outside they would always run off and disappear into the night. She often stood and stared into the shadows wondering if the strange figure was out there, watching her from its hiding place in the trees, but she saw nothing.

Once she heard the strange growl or howl or what ever it would be called. The second time it sounded to her more like a fox, but she could not be sure. It began to irritate more and more that it took her to get rid of the children. Paul was the man of the house he should sort it out she felt.

Finally after an especially difficult night when they had been woken at three and it had not been till three thirty that Alex had given in and gone down, and even then the children had been slow to disappear, the couple's patience snapped. They decided there was nothing else they could do but go over to the farm and complain. It was getting to be a great strain, not getting any sleep, and having the stress of expecting any moment a disturbance to erupt outside their window. It was Thursday morning and they agreed to go on the following Saturday morning.

Once again Paul initiated love making before Alex was allowed to go back to sleep and so she lay thinking of the couple in the forest, as Paul's breathing got faster and heavier and he finally came inside her. She tried to imagine what it would be like to feel Paul's warm sticky semen on her stomach, like the girl in the forest had, or to suck his cock. Her mind quickly switched to what it would feel like to have the man in the forest's huge cock in her mouth or better yet inside her. The overwhelming desire hit her again of how much she wanted him to take her, like he had the other girls.

Alex realised that whilst she had been distracted Paul had finished, thanked her, kissed her and then rolled over. All without noticing her lack of involvement in their lovemaking. He was now sleeping peacefully, presumably quite content. She looked at her husband and sadly thought that it was stupid to think thoughts about other men. Paul had a smile on his face as he slept and feeling more than a little frustrated Alex tried, but failed to fall asleep.

At four fifty she found herself staring hard at the clock and debating whether to continue the struggle to get some sleep or whether to give up and go for a walk. The idea that she might see the lovers in the forest again began to wander through her mind and any chance of rest disappeared. For several moments she struggled with the dilemma and then almost without thinking she found herself standing up and beginning to put on her walking clothes. She was way too excited now, about what a walk might bring to think about anything else.

It was another warm morning. Again she noticed that there were no birds singing. The silence seemed to hang heavy in the air but she put it out of her mind and got moving as quickly as she could.

She set off following the same route as before, feeling ridiculous that she was hoping to see the lovers again. Alex knew in her heart that was extremely unlikely.

Eventually she reached the wood again and to her delight there were indeed two people below her in the clearing again. They were kneeling facing each other on what looked like the same picnic blanket as before. Alex feeling a thrill of excitement passing through her veins quickly hid from view. She cautiously moved into the position in the trees where she had concealed herself before.

Once Alex felt she was safely hidden she braved taking a look and reviewing the scene below. Two thoughts flashed through her mind in quick succession, firstly a buzz of anticipation at confirming it was the same man, and then the amazement of realising it was a different girl.

This girl was older with frizzy blond hair. Her white top had a low-cut neckline and must have been pretty loose fitting as the man had been able to pull it down. He was sucking on her left breast as the girl sat very still. Her eyes were closed and her hand was gently stroking his back as he continued to suck. Alex could see the girl had large shapely breasts as the man was now running his tongue around her nipple and areola. He began to gently pull on her nipple with his mouth, holding it between his teeth as he pulled away. The girl placed a hand on the back of his neck and the other on his head. She firmly pushed his mouth onto her breast. Slowly the man raised his head and they kissed as he continued to rub her breast with his hand. As they continued kissing he ran his hands all over her back and body, before he pulled her top down off the other shoulder. It was now right down around her waist. They continued to kiss; mouths open and Alex could just hear the faint sound of their lips meeting. Alex had never imagined a couple kissing with such intensity and for so long, but below her the couple just carried on and on. Eventually, the man placed a hand on her neck and began to kiss her shoulders. She held his head as he kissed the top of her chest and then her breasts. He spent some time enjoying both her breasts, the girl still holding his head in his hands before he pulled her up into a higher kneeling position.

He began to pull her black leggings down.

Alex stared open mouthed as slowly her ass came into view, first the top half, before with a firmer pull he pulled the leggings down her legs. His fingers raked the cheeks of her bottom as his mouth returned to kissing her breasts. He stripped her of her shoes and trousers so she was now naked, before again sucking on her tits.

The girl lifted his head so they could kiss again on the mouth, and as she did she manoeuvred herself into a laying down position with her legs either side of his body. Her elbows supporting her so she was off the ground whilst he kissed her neck, grabbing and moving her hair out of the way with his hand as he did. The man lifted himself off her and his hand slowly moved down and began to stroke her pussy.

This was too much for Alex, who was now eagerly unbuttoning her trousers and slowly slipping her hands inside her knickers. She began to stroke herself. The man was all over the girl, kissing all of her body and giving her pussy a good work over with his hand. The girl threw her head back and he went down on her and began to lick between her legs. Alex could hear the girl began to gasp as she rocked back and forward slightly, in time to the man's licking. Alex felt her insides began to tighten and she began to gasp. Alex breathing quickly found she was unable to take her eyes off the scene below. The girl was still resting on her elbows, but now her whole body was tensed with her head thrown backwards. Alex came with a muffled cry, as below her the girl reached her climax too with a loud moan.

A slight sense of disappointment and disgust swept over Alex at what she had again done, but that soon passed when below her she saw the girl was kneeling at the feet of the man who was standing. She had his cock in his hand and was vigorously stroking it as he bent down, and kissed her over and over again on the lips. Alex loved watching this huge cock get sucked and forgot her brief disgust, as her excitement built all over again.

The man gently stroked the girl's hair as she lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth. Alex again admired how huge it was and wondered what sucking it would feel like. She wondered if she could get it all into her mouth without gagging and if she could pleasure him as well as the girl clearly could. Alex tried hard to focus on how the girl did it, trying to remember her technique, although at the same time thinking she would never need this knowledge.

The girl took long slow sucks of his dick and in-between she licked down the long thick shaft. After a while the man pulled his trousers down. Alex watched as the girl continues to suck the man's cock as he stroked the girl's hair or placed a hand under her chin to make her look up at him. Alex feeling incredibly horny again, slipped her hand inside her trousers, and she began to rub herself once more.

Alex felt an even deeper thrill of excitement, making her stroke her pussy even harder as she realised the couple were going to make love. The man lay down on the blanket and the girl moved on top, reaching behind her she grabbed his cock. She slowly sat down, with her hands gently pulling her ass open, easily slipping his dick into her pussy.

The couple kissed, and with her hands either side of his face to support her, the girl began to ride the man's cock. Their faces were only a few inches apart as grabbing her back and waist he began to drive his dick into her. Slowly the girl raised herself up, with one hand on his chest and one on the ground, she began to fuck him with long slow strokes. Her eyes opened wide and she smiled, as he pulled himself up a little and began to kiss her breasts. Alex watched as they screwed, loving the way the lover's maintained constant eye contact. The girl fucked with a constant paced rhythm, whilst he caressed her body, then kissed her breasts or took them both in his hands and cupped them. Alex was rubbing her pussy furiously now and she wished she had a man who would make love to her whole body, not just treat her as a doll for his own enjoyment.

The noise of the girl's slow deep breaths began to reach Alex's ears as the girl continued to ride her man. Alex eyes closed briefly, as her insides exploded. She could not help making several loud gasps that immediately made her fear she would be heard, as Alex had the longest, most intense orgasm of her life. It took a few moments for her to recover and when she had, she realised below her the couple were still fucking each other brains out. Alex wondered how he could last so long; he was screwing so intensely, with Paul having sex never lasted long.

The girl was now on her back, legs raised and bent at the knees so her calves were in the air, but level with the ground. The man was on top of her holding under her neck, to lift her head off the ground. He was pushing into her hard, pushing from the hips in a way that Alex found deeply erotic. He knelt up and the girl lifted her hips off the ground so he could still fuck her. Wow thought Alex at the way he was slamming into her. Finally the man pulled his cock out and holding it above the girl his seed spurted out all over her. His cock dripping large drops of semen on her tummy as he continued to hold his dick over her. Alex watched still breathless as the two lovers lay side by side for a while. Alex again wondered what it would be like to feel warm sticky semen on her stomach. Suddenly coming back to her senses she did up her trousers and fled the scene.

Once more Alex felt relieved when she had finally reached the safety of her own home.

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The children actually left them in peace Friday night. Paul and Alex both awoke refreshed after getting an undisturbed eight hours and this meant there was even a short debate about whether it was worth going over to the farm. However, in the end they agreed they should go, talk to the Grandma and try to get their problem solved. It was after all only one night of piece.

It was mid morning when the couple headed over to the farm. Curiously reluctant to go, Alex had insisted on coffee first and then she had dawdled over drinking it. They decided to drive the short distance, because Alex said it felt safer that way. To her annoyance Paul was amused by this idea, that somehow they would be in danger, but he had agreed prettily easily. He had no love of walking, unlike his wife.

The Grandma and a couple of the children came out of the farmhouse's front door on hearing a car coming up their drive. The place was looking a lot better; it was impressive how well the renovation of it was going. The kids waved a friendly greeting at the car and Alex waved back before remembering they had come to complain. The Grandma did not react to the sight of visitors. Her face stayed a blank canvass as she stood still and watched the car stop. Paul parked carefully beside the tatty old van that the family had arrived in and he jumped out. Alex took her time following.

"Morning!" Said Paul brightly and the Grandma immediately ordered the children inside which after a brief protest they complied with.

"Good morning my dears," said the Grandma. Her tone of voice and the look on her face suggesting a good morning was the last thing she really wished them. When she had checked the kids around her were obeying her and retreating back into the house. She continued in the same unfriendly tone, "So what can I do for you, Paul and Alex?" The couple were slightly taken aback as they did not realise she would know their names.

Paul began to explain about the kids, and the noise they had been making at night. How despite asking them to keep out of their garden, and to be quiet, they kept disturbing them. He described how this was stopping them sleeping at night.

"Often it has been night after night." He stated in desperation.

Alex knew immediately that this was going to go badly, as one look at the Grandma's face showed that they were about to get a blast of her temper, similar to the one the butcher had got, when he tried to ban the children from his shop.

"Now look here," said the Grandma talking quietly, but leaving Paul and Alex in no doubt that she was livid, and at that point in time, not seeing it from their point of view at all. She had just raised a finger and was about to jab it into Paul's shoulder when a deep voice from behind them sounded out, making Alex jump.

"It will not happen again. You have my word." The voice had said these words in a tone that suggested the subject was now closed, and everything that needed to be said had been said. The Grandma looked shocked as Paul and Alex turned to see where the voice had come from. A man, a very large man walked towards them. It seemed a little weird to Paul that he had over heard the conversation, being so far away, but it was obvious from his comments he had.

Apart from the fact his arms were thick and muscular what really caught Paul's attention was the large axe resting on his shoulder. The metal of the axe head shone brightly in the sunlight and the large thick handle gave the axe an impression of it been extremely heavy. The man's biceps did bulge impressively as he walked, but he seemed to carry the axe with such ease.

Alex's attention was totally focussed on the realisation that the man striding towards them was the man from the forest. She felt herself blushing red, more so when her eyes instantly dropped to his groin and an image filled her head of his huge cock. Alex tried hard to look casual, but she knew she was bright red and looking very uncomfortable.

While the man had been walking towards them the Grandma had begun to object to his interference, but he brushed her away with a wave of his hand. She immediately fell quiet.

"It will not happen again. You have my word." He repeated to Paul. "You will make sure these good people are not disturbed again," he stated firmly to the Grandma, staring hard at her. To Paul's surprise the woman slowly nodded her assent and then the man's look changed to a more quizzical one.

"This," the woman said reacting to the look. "This is my son Draco." Introducing him first to Paul and then to Alex. Paul felt his hand crushed as Draco firmly shook his hand.

When Draco turned to Alex he spoke.

"I think I have seen you around." He said. "Out on the heath walking. You know near the forest."

"R..r...r...r.really?" replied Alex feeling an irresistible force compelled her to lift her head to look at Draco. Alex found she was struck dumb by Draco's grey eyes, which she found she could not look away from. She felt he was looking right into her soul. The thought that he had the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen filled her mind. The lust she had felt for him in the forest returned, making her stomach tightened. Unable to think or say anything she just stood dumbly, her mouth open.

"My wife is fond of her early morning walks," said Paul confused and embarrassed by his wife's strange behaviour.

"You must have seen a lot of me," replied Draco, smiling at Alex. "I mean seen me a few times. Pardon me my English is not always so good. As I said I am sure I have spotted you."

Alex decided it was time to go. She feared that Draco's first comment had been what he really meant. Did he know she had been there in the forest? Twice! She felt sure he did.

So she turned round and pushed her husband back towards the car and despite his protests she managed to get him into the passenger seat.

Draco laughed long and hard as the car retreated down the drive.

"So she is the one?" said the Grandma quietly.
"Yes," replied Draco, then sounding very serious, he repeated. "She is going to be the one."

In the car a row was ensuing, as Paul demanded to know why his wife had been so badly behaved. Alex for her part decided to focus only on the fact that they had got what they wanted. The son had promised to keep the children away from them. She tried to avoid any detailed questioning and so avoid needing to justify her strange behaviour. In the end she just went silent, wishing Paul would leave her alone to fantasise about Draco, rather than distracting her by moaning.

Over the rest of the weekend the anger that Paul felt towards Alex, and the way she had behaved built to a crescendo. Especially because she refused to talk about it or even acknowledge she had behaved badly. Alex for her part thought it pretty rich that he would put a lot of energy into complaining about how she had embarrassed him in public, but not even be prepared to discuss the state of their marriage. So the weekend was a very difficult one and by Monday morning Alex was completely depressed. She lay still pretending to be asleep waiting for Paul to leave for work, before making any sign she was awake. Once he had departed with a loud slam of the door, she lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling; thinking about the past week and inevitably her thoughts strayed to Draco. Screaming to herself with frustration she fought off her dreamy thoughts about screwing Draco and forced herself out of bed.

She headed for the shower feelings of depression about her life building. Gradually she made the water hotter and hotter, trying to scald her frustration away. Although in a strange way she enjoyed the pain, the hot water cascading over her body made her feel no better. Cursing Paul she turned the water off and grabbed a towel. She vigorously dried herself and suddenly she felt her sexy black underwear might help lift her mood.

She put on the bra and knickers and wandered through to the lounge before lying down on the sofa. A dreamy sensation began to wash over her. She told herself there were things she should be doing, but she felt compelled to lie down and relax. Just for a few moments she told herself.

Alex's fingertips began to gently touch her chest, running her fingers along the top of her bra. She then slowly ran them down her body, three fingers stroking down her skin, making the gentlest of touches. Her hand went all the way down to between her legs, before she ran them back up to the top of her knickers. Alex slipped one finger inside her knickers and stroked from side to side. She settled herself deeper into the sofa, all the jobs she had vowed to do today forgotten. Using one hand she gently pulled her knickers to one side and began to stroke the lips of her pussy. The other hand cupped her right breast. Alex threw her head back and closed her eyes quietly beginning to moan as became aroused.

"Oh Draco," she whispered and suddenly whether in a dream or for real she wasn't sure, there he was in the room with her. She looked up at him, still stroking her body, as his smiling face looked back at her. Draco kept his eyes on her, as he calmly rolled the sleeve of his right arm up. He then moved round and knelt beside her. He ran his hand from her knee all the way up her thigh. As he neared her pussy, she tensed her body and raised her hand. He intertwined his huge fingers with hers and gripped Alex's hand. She returned the smile and immediately began to relax. He leant forward and as her other hand played nervously with the skin at the top of her chest. He gently kissed her. She loved the way he was still holding her hand tight and she smiled before raising her head slightly to reach out for another kiss. Again their lips met for a short kiss. Draco lovingly stroked her head before getting up and sitting on the sofa beside her.

"Carry on touching yourself," he commanded, and he kissed her again. As he released her hand, she once again lowered it and began to rub her pussy. He held her head, kissed her and then gently but firmly slipped her breasts out of her bra. Draco with one hand on top of her head used the other hand to run his fingers across her chest and breasts. He was copying the way Alex had been touching her body, whilst with both hands she continued to caress her pussy. She loved the way he stayed there for such a long time lightly touching her and so gently holding her head as he kissed her. He kissed her on the neck and licked her, before he moved round so his head was now between her legs.

He paused, making Alex's anticipation build so much she thought she would burst. Finally he began to kiss and lick the top of her legs and then her pussy. His tongue beginning to move rapidly, making Alex gasp and she began to beg him to continue. She placed her right hand on his head as though trying to keep him there. She placed a leg over his back and began to rub her breasts. She began to feel her insides tightening. Alex's insides exploded; if her orgasm in the forest had been incredible then this one topped even that. As she came Draco kissed between her legs, gently pulling on her pussy lips before coming back up her body and kissing her again on the lips.

"I will leave you now," he said, in a very matter of fact tone, as though they had just bumped into each other in the High Street.

"No, please don't go, stay and fuck me," she said, desperate for him to stay. "I must have you." Her arms reached out to him, trying to grab him, but he was already on his feet.

"Soon," he said, with a slight smile, "when it's your time. As he walked out she Alex heard him add. "When it is time, you will know."

Alex tried to move as fast as she could, but by the time she got to the hall he had gone. The front door was locked from the inside that made her wonder how on earth Draco had got out. Come to think about it how had he got in? Frustrated she wandered back to the sofa. She fell asleep, only awaking when disturbed by a car pulling up outside.

Oh my god she thought its Paul and I am lying here in just my underwear and its already early evening. My god I have slept all day she realised. Alex fled to the bedroom to get dressed. The events with Draco felt like something she had dreamt.

Part five

The next two weeks were torture for Alex. She felt a deep guilt about her feelings towards Draco and an even stronger wish to fuck him. This made her feel even guiltier and so the negative spiral continued round making her feel worse and worse. Every waking moment she seemed to think only of Draco.

Slowly she felt herself losing control to her growing obsession and it began to take over her life. Often she would try to get a grip, the ridiculous way she was behaving was so unlike her, but resolution after resolution to get her life back on track was made and then immediately broken.

She found herself thinking often of Draco's hands and mouth touching and kissing her body, and how she had loved him licking her pussy. How it had made her feel so good. The strength of his arms, the strange way he smelt which drove her crazy with lust and how it would feel to have that huge cock inside her.

Often she would then begin to touch herself, becoming totally lost in her fantasy world of screwing Draco. Worse twice she had nearly been caught playing with herself. Once by Paul and another time while out. To Alex's horror she was sure the people in the car park had known what she had been doing but still she continued to behave in the same distracted way.

Hour after hour, she pondered and pondered on what Draco meant by "when it's your time." What could that mean? Would he come for her again? Should she go find him and end the agony of the uncertainty? Had the whole thing been just a dream?

Every morning she got up early and rushed out into the woods hoping to meet him, desperately hoping that he would be waiting for her. Always there was a sick feeling in her stomach, absolutely terrified that he would be there with another woman, making love as before. The clearing in the wood was always empty though. The trees were full of bird song and Alex always felt like the birds were laughing at her. So after hanging around for ages she would troop home depressed. The fear growing stronger that she would never see him again.

In desperation she began to hang around the village centre and the shops. For hours she would wait hoping to see him, or even the Grandma, hoping for some clue as to how she might find a way to see him again. Several friends were shocked to see her hanging around with apparently nothing to do, and even more surprised when their invitations to come back for coffee and a chat were rejected.

Once she did manage to see the old woman, children in tow as usual, but she learnt nothing from the short desperate conversation she had with the grandma.

"My son will see you soon, when it is your time. Be patient." The woman had said firmly and Alex had been so shocked at hearing Draco's words repeated by his mother that she had simply let the woman and her kids walk away. Confused and hurt that Draco would share this intimacy with his mother she was devastated. Alex had immediately gone home vowing to stop this madness, but within an hour she was as focussed on seeing Draco as she had ever been.

A few times she had jumped in the car and set out to drive over to his farmhouse. To make an excuse so he had to come out and talk to her. The car never made it to the farm's driveway though. Although she left determined to go over there, before the short journey was over, her nerve always failed her, and she simply drove on to the village instead, or turned round and went back home.

During this time the kids never disturbed Paul or her at night. It seemed they were being made to keep away just as Draco had promised. Paul was delighted. Alex wished they would return so it would give her an excuse to visit Draco's farm again.

Finally one night after yet another row with Paul over her distracted mood she lay in bed thinking hard about how she had been behaving. Trying to gather up all her will power, she vowed that she would forget Draco and get on with her life. She was exhausted, had not been eating properly and had become a complete insomniac. The damage she was doing to herself was inescapable. No man is worth this she told herself and anyway how dare Draco treat her like his toy. It was worse than anything Paul had ever done.

Paul lay snoring by her side and she looked at him. He was not a bad husband, sure he had upset her that evening, but in reality he was mad at having lost his wallet. It would probably turn up tomorrow so was not really lost, but things like that always made him crazy and so he had taken it out on her. To be fair she deserved it having been a complete bitch these pass couple of weeks. Tomorrow they would search for the wallet; they would find it and laugh. Paul would be relieved and happy, and that would be her chance to apologise. Then ignoring all thoughts of Draco she would get her life back together.

She would let Paul make love to her and be an eager participant, sucking his cock, if he would let her. All would then be well and her happiness with her life would return.

As she was telling herself over and over that was what she would do, she realised there was a noise outside the house and so quickly she got out and crossed to the window. The full moon and clear sky meant the garden was brightly lit and there standing at the bottom of the garden was Draco. A voice in her head said, "its your time. Come to me now."

Suddenly she was hurrying to dress, only half caring about whether the noise would wake Paul. All her promises and vows to herself to move on forgotten, as she became consumed by the need to get outside, to meet Draco and make love to him before he disappeared again. This fear meant she simply grabbed the first clothes that came to hand. So as she rushed out of the house she was wearing a sweater and her shorts, she cursed herself for slamming the backdoor hard, but then she froze, the risk of waking Paul forgotten. Draco was nowhere to be seen. Where could he have gone? She was sure he had come for her so where did he want her to go? To the woods? No! She suddenly knew with complete certainty he had gone back to his house and wanted her to follow him there. Not even considering why he hadn't waited, she rushed after him.

Draco was sitting on a wooden seat near the farmhouse as Alex rushed through the narrow belt of trees and into the garden. He sat still making no movement or reaction to her appearance as she continued to cross the ground to reach him. The only reaction he made to her arrival was to move his leg from resting on the seat to the ground. Before Alex even realised, she had she kicked off her sandals and sat in his lap, kneeling either side of his body. His hand lightly touched her leg as she moved across him, before both of his hands grabbed her waist. It seemed to her she had simply done what he expected her to. She loved feeling his strong rough hands on her smooth skin. He looked up at her and smiled as she pushed her hair off her face. Alex was trying as hard as she could to control her breathing. It had been a rush chasing after him and coupled with her excitement at meeting him again, she was panting hard. A fear wandered through her mind that even now he might reject her, and not make love to her.

"It is my time?" she asked nervously.

"Of course," he replied, matter of factly, as though saying, why else would he have called her and be sitting here waiting for her.

Alex felt a sense of anger with herself for asking such a question and even more so at his casual answer. She hated herself for chasing after him and told herself to climb off him and go back home. What she actually did was slowly lower her head, placing her arm on the back of the seat and as he responded by running his hands up her back she kissed him. As they continued kissing, his hands ran over her body and she began to flex her hips, rubbing up and down on his groin. Alex loved the feeling of his hard dick between her legs. Gently he sat up, moving her into a more upright position. She adjusted her hair again, wishing it would stay out of her face and she had fixed it before she had charged out of the house. The thought was lost as he kissed her again. Their kisses were now slow and deliberate, his right hand briefly cupping her breast. She realised she had left without even putting on a bra, as he gently twisted her around, picking her up in his strong arms, before gently laying her down on the bench.

He guided her hand to his groin and she eagerly rubbed him, as they kissed and his hand ran up and down her right leg before he sat up and removed his shirt.

"You are so big," she said, thinking out loud and cringing inside that she had said something that seemed so unworldly.

Soon though she was simply admiring his muscular body, before putting her arms around his neck so he could raise her up and pull her sweater over her head. Her arms instinctively crossed over her bare chest. She remembered how the girls in the forest had been blessed with large firm tits. She felt very aware that her own breasts were not so shapely.

"No." He said gruffly, "I want to see you." His hands gently but firmly pulling her arms away from her chest. To hide her embarrassment she slowly reached out and cupped his face in her hands and kissed him.

"You have a beautiful body," she whispered as he lowered her down and Draco began to kiss and lick her breasts. "So firm and so strong," she commented dreamily, stroking his muscular arms.

His hands gently opened her legs so he could rub between them as he continued to suck on her tits. He took his time working each nipple between his teeth sucking and kissing, before swapping sides back and forth. Alex lay still just watching, a hand lightly stroking his head.

Suddenly he grabbed her, pulled her up so she was now standing in front of him. Alex stood, watching him staring at her, as he undid and pulled her shorts down. At least she had some nice knickers on she thought, pleased that she had worn to bed her white thong. She placed both her hands on his shoulders as he ran his hands up her legs and grabbing her ass he moved her round. She was now side on. Alex realised he was studying her ass as he caressed it with his hands. Placing a hand in the small of her back he firmly pushed her so she bent over, resting her arms on the side of the seat.

She knew he was appraising her body and she hated it, but she still let out a delighted squeal when she felt his mouth gently bite her ass. His hands pulled her bum cheeks apart. She tried to turn around and so stop the inspection. He wrapped an arm around her leg and not wishing to be seen to resist him she contented herself with trying to see what he was doing. Suddenly fear returned to her mind. What if he did not like what he saw?

"You are going to fuck me?" she said nervously. "Aren't you?"

"Of course," he replied in that same matter of fact tone and casually he let go of her leg. "I am going to give you a fuck you will remember for the rest of your life. That's what you came for, right? Just like you saw me do in the forest?"

Oh shit Alex thought, he does know I was there, but immediately the embarrassment was lost as he resumed undressing her. He placed a finger under the top of her thong slowly pulling them down and helping her step out of them.

"Lay down," he said and without hesitation she lay back down on the seat, opening her legs and holding her right leg in the air. He settled down to begin to lick and kiss her pussy. His fingers pulled her pussy lips apart as his long tongue licked deep inside her. Alex began to moan with pleasure, resting her foot on his shoulder. She cried out and moved her foot onto the armrest of the chair, resting the other on the ground as he continued to lick and probe her deeply. Alex was amazed at how unnaturally long his tongue felt as he pushed it further and further into her. He sat up and they stared at each other as he calmly licked his fingers before using them to make a circular motion on top of her slit. His face still watched hers as he caressed her. His face broke into a slight smile

"Oh that is so good," she moaned and then added," Please Draco just like that." At that moment he had begun to rub quickly and firmly from side to side, which made her whole insides explode with sensation and pleasure. Her hand moved up and down the top of her leg as she begged him to carry on. Suddenly he pushed his forefinger into her,

"Oh fuck," she said, surprising herself that she had used such a crude word.

Draco was slowly moving his finger in and out of her, before he lowered his head and licked her while his finger fucked her. His hand worked harder and harder at her hole, sometimes he would lick her, at other times he would just watch her face. All the time that same slight smile on Draco's face as he studied her. It occurred to Alex he knew exactly what she was feeling and thinking. It was like he was playing with her but almost immediately she was consumed by how incredible he was making her feel and the thought was lost.

He kissed her leg and still fucking her with his finger he moved on top of her kissing her on the lips and neck. He gently bit her neck, holding the skin between his teeth before releasing it, as he pulled away. They kissed slowly and intensely all the time his finger bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. Finally he moved back between her legs again and resuming licking. She laid gasping and moaning, as throwing her head back and tensing her whole body she came.

Alex reached yet another higher level of pleasure, as the orgasm exploded in waves insider her. It was so intense she felt overwhelmed and close to tears, but Draco gave her no chance to rest. He pulled her to her feet and making her kneel in front of him he made her remove his trousers. She gasped as his huge cock popped proudly out and stood to attention just in front of her face.
"Suck it," he simply said.

"I haven't," she went to say.

"Do it!" Commanded Draco, interrupting her and she fell silent as he pulled her head towards him.

Alex took his cock cautiously into her mouth and begun to suck it, moving her mouth up and down on the shaft, resting her hands on his legs. God this feels so good she thought.

"That's right," he said, "just like that." Draco began to slowly stroke her head. Alex briefly paused and studied his cock again. It still shocked her how big it was, before he again pulled her head towards it and she resumed sucking. Draco rested his hand on the back of her neck controlling the speed at which her head moved and gradually getting her to take more and more of his shaft into her mouth.

"Look at me," he said, "show me your eyes." He removed his hand and allowing Alex to continue unguided, he smiled as she maintained exactly the same speed and tried to still take as much into her mouth. Her wide eyes looked up at his and he smiled.

"That's a good girl," he said calmly, "Very soon it will be time and we will fuck." He leant back, thrusting his hips forward and reaching back with his arms to support himself with the seat. Alex tried to take even more of his cock into her mouth. It began to feel a little uncomfortable kneeling on the hard ground, so she began to lick his shaft as well as sucking him; her eyes had never left his since he told her to look at him.

"Come," he said and again it crossed her mind that he could read her thoughts and he sat down on the chair leaning right back and motioning for her to sit on top of him.

"Now we fuck," he said, watching as Alex eagerly moved to sit in his lap. Slowly she lowered her pussy down onto his dick. She gasped as his erect cock slipped inside her; she was so wet that despite its massive girth she sat right down on it easily. Pulling her bum cheeks apart she began to ride him, moaning as she did. Draco hands began to grab her waist making her ride him harder.

Yes! I am screwing him she thought triumphantly, and all the anxiety and waiting seemed worth it. God this is so good, so fucking amazing, she thought.

"I love you," she said out loud, and as her surprise subsided that she would say such a thing, she knew it to be completely true. In fact till now she realised she had not known what love was. Draco smiled at her and a voice in her head said that this had been his plan all along, but she no longer cared.

For Alex her whole world closed in and around Draco. Her focus totally on him and the incredible fuck that she had dreamt about for so long and which was now coming true. She could not of imagined it was possible to feel so amazing. Her whole body was alight with pleasure and she was desperate for more. She continued bouncing up and down as fast and as vigorously as she could. Alex wanted this feeling of overwhelming pleasure to continue, to never end.

Her world began to enter a dream like state, as everything other than Draco and fucking him became a blur. Slowly though she began to feel like the children had come out of the house and joined them, but they couldn't have, could they? Gradually the belief became stronger and stronger, but she made herself ignore it. Right now the only thing that mattered was making love to Draco. Even if something was about to drop on her head and kill her, continuing to screw him was all that mattered to her. Anyway it was too bizarre to be true, but she still felt sure they were behind her. She could sense them all sitting there, silently watching her. She continued to bounce up and down, loudly begging for Draco to keep fucking her. The rest of the world was a grey mist around her.

Suddenly she could hear howling and now she felt there weren't children there at all, but a dozen or so wolves. She thought they were young ones, not yet full grown, and they were sitting there watching her fucking Draco and occasionally they would lift their heads to howl at the moon.

Draco moved her so her arms rested on the back on the seat and she was able to turn her head a little more. Sure enough it seemed there were a bunch of wolves behind her. They were watching and howling as she made love, but it was still a blur and she wasn't sure if it was her imagination, or it was real. They were indeed small, as if young. They sat in a semi-circle watching and howling. Draco slowed his fucking of her a little, but fearing he was trying to stop she sat back up. Alex was feeling exhausted, but despite this she made herself bounce on Draco's cock as hard and fast as she could. She did not care about wolves or anything; she just wanted to be screwed. Draco lying beneath her smiled, and deliberately turned his head to the side.

At that moment from the direction Draco was now looking Paul walked into the garden. Alex had turned her head at the same time so she also saw Paul. As she looked at him Paul almost simultaneously cried out in shock at the sight of his wife and Draco having sex, and then froze at the sight of the wolves, which stopped howling and stared at him. Alex looked down at Draco as though she did not know where she was, and then she screamed loudly and uncontrollably. The scream seemed to spark the wolves into action as they immediately sprung across the grass. Paul only had enough time to let out a cry of terror before they leapt upon him. He was pulled to the ground and almost immediately the wolves were on him, biting and tearing at his neck. Paul struggled briefly, but was soon still. Once he was still, the Wolves all lifted their heads and howled, before they all gorged themselves on Paul's body, biting, tearing and fighting over the flesh and bones.

While this had been happening Draco had tightly grabbed Alex's hair and forced her to watch the scene unfold. He had continued to slowly fuck her, very deliberately thrusting into her as he held her head and made her watch. She had not made any further noise or struggled to get away, but she had watched open mouthed at the scene before her. When Draco then had told her to kneel on the ground and wait for him she immediately did as she was told.

She knelt and watched in silence; slowly she began to feel again the wonderful sensation of her body tingling from the sex she had just enjoyed and the overwhelming desire for more. A voice in her head told her Draco would be back soon to continue screwing her and as that excited her, the scene once again took on a dream-like state. Now she watched with amusement as Draco himself had turned before her eyes into a wolf and was now feasting himself on Paul's body. Pushing the smaller wolves away as he fed. The little ones made her laugh as they ran around Draco and began to roll and play together on the grass.

A couple of the small wolves came over to Alex, putting their heads onto her bare legs. She braved stroking them and rubbing their tummies and soon the others joined them and she was in the middle of the pack laughing and playing with them. She loved the sensation of their rough course hair against her silky skin.

Suddenly with a yelp they jerked as if stunned, and turned and ran off, before stopping and flopping down some distance away. Alex tried to get up to follow, but found she could not make her legs work, so she went to call for them to come back. Her words died on her lips though as she realised Draco or the wolf she thought was Draco was striding back towards her. As he walked he turned before her eyes into a man. The figure rose from being on four legs to two and she stood up to meet him. Alex kissed Draco, tasting blood on his lips, she licking it off with enthusiasm, before gasping in shock because Draco had grabbed her hair.

He pulled her firmly to the ground making her assume a position on all fours on the ground. His hand pushed her back down as he walked around behind her and as she lay hunched down she waited to see what he would do.

"Oh fuck yes," she said as she realised he was going to screw her again, this time from behind.

Draco slapped her on the ass and held his cock as she backed into him. She gasped a little as he stroked his cock up and down over her slit, making her beg him to fuck her. There was a gentle growl from him as he entered her, his cock feeling uncomfortably tight inside her this time, but she didn't care as long as he screwed her.

She began to rock back and forth just as Draco grabbed her hips and began to fuck her too. He slipped a finger inside her ass making her cry out and reach right forward, as he began to thrust into her a little harder than before. Draco then reached for her hair again and pulling her head back he brought her body up higher. Alex began to moan and plead with him to fuck her harder. Grabbing her by the neck he pulled her body right up so he could kiss her face and stroke her cheeks with his hands. Then he reached down to rest a hand on her tummy before he cupped and squeezed her breasts. All the time his cock was slamming into her.

He let her go back down onto all fours again and she spread her arms wide to support herself. Her head still pulled back as he fucked her harder than ever. Placing his hands around her neck he lowered himself down so he could once again kiss her face. Using his weight he made Alex slowly collapse completely, so she lay on the ground, arms stretched out in front of her.

Draco supported by his arms placed either side of her body continued to fuck her, slowly now with long deliberate strokes.

"Oh my god," she said. "That is fucking amazing."

He placed a hand under her head and lifting it slightly he kissed her face and hair as he continued to screw her. She became aware of his breathing getting faster and faster.

"Come inside me," she begged.

"Oh I will my love," he replied, before with a gasp he exploded inside her and then immediately rolled off her.

They lay together for hours looking up at the stars. She had no idea really what happened the rest of that night, she could remember afterwards that it felt like at times she was with Draco the man and sometimes the wolf. Alex was sure he took her from behind several times more but had no idea how often. Often she would lick blood from his mouth, so he must have fed some more on Paul's body, but she was never aware of Draco leaving her or returning.

Part six

When she awoke with a start it was morning and she was in her own bed. She might have convinced herself that it had all been a dream, but the scratches on her body and the way her body felt inside meant there was no chance of that. The clock said nine o'clock and by eleven she was still in bed having been violently sick three times in those two hours. She felt awful, she often wondered where Paul was, each time she told herself he was dead she did not believe it. He couldn't be dead. Could he?

At eleven thirty Alex jumped in shock when the Grandma walked briskly into the bedroom.

"Bless you dear still in bed," she said. "Never mind, feeling ill I suppose. I've come to move you in with me and the kids." She simply added. Alex wanted to protest, but she felt so weak she did not have the energy and so she just watched as the old woman began packing her things.

The old woman spoke again before Alex found the strength to. "Wicked thing your husband leaving you last night, and with a baby on the way as well."

Alex heard the words but a strong sensation of sickness swept over her and once again she fled to the bathroom.

As soon as she reappeared in the bedroom looking white and feeling faint, she was bustled outside. In no time at all Alex was in Grandma's van and being taken over to the farmhouse. All Alex had time to note was their car was gone, as though Paul after all had gone out in it. Maybe he had left her.

It was on the drive over that Alex asked if Draco would be at the house, but before the old woman could answer Alex spoke again.

"I won't see Draco again, will I?" she said sadly.

"That's men for you isn't it dearie," said the woman. "They have their wicked way with us and cast us aside." If she had been cast aside Alex was too weak to care. God why was she feeling so awful? The old woman had said she was having a baby, but she couldn't be pregnant. Could she? And how would the old woman know when she didn't?

Over the next few days Alex slowly accepted the idea that Paul had left her. He had seen her being unfaithful after all. She found it harder and harder to remember the sight of him being ripped apart by the wolves. After a couple of weeks she received a bank statement that showed he was withdrawing money and using his credit card. So he must be alive. Eventually his family would lose their temper with her, and declare him missing, but the Police never found him or his body.

A healthy boy was born six months later, although Alex's eyes never saw him. She died in childbirth just as the baby arrived on the scene screaming his little heart out. Draco was there to receive him though, proud and delighted to finally have a son. He happily agreed that his mother had been right they just needed to move to a new area. Inbreeding in the pack was a real problem.

First try away from Hungary and he had the son he so craved. Draco had already prepared Alex's grave, in a quiet but lovely spot nearby, much as he had done for all the other children's mothers. Others were caring for those graves in Hungary now they had moved away. Draco took care of all the details. Alex's last resting place the children would look after, and ensure there were fresh flowers there everyday. He was now sure he would have more sons but his first-born would always be very special, and he had Alex to thank for that. He would never forget her.

He may be a werewolf, but he tried to be as civilised one as possible. He wanted his family to have a loving home and to be well educated. His children were his whole world and his daughters needed brothers to take charge of the pack when he was gone and to ensure his bloodline continued.

It would be a very happy life in this new land. There were lots and lots of woman, some like the two in the forest were just good fucks, others like Alex were ideal to mate with.

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May 9, 2018 in blowjob

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