Mated to the Pack Ch. 14

"Why don't you lick my pussy, Ross?" Rachel asked.

"With sperm in it? I'm not gay."

"How about without sperm in it. Why can't you lick it then?"

"You know I like to fuck you."

"And get blow jobs. You're perfectly willing to give up fucking if it means a blow job to you, and I go without?"

"He's really a selfish lover, isn't he?" MJ asked. "You could have done so much better. He's a good provider, I'll give you that, of course he's less of a provider than he was with me, since he has to pay me spousal support. You'd think he'd pick up the slack in other areas to make up for it. Water under the bridge. You'll figure it out. Here taste this. Isn't this good?"

"Mmm, it is. I've never had venison before. Did he shoot the deer himself?"

"This time I had to buy it from a local meat provider," Quinn said. "I do normally like hunting deer myself."

Rachel looked at my stud muffin Master. He'd put on tight jeans and a tighter sweater. "Do you wrestle it down with your bare hands?"

Quinn smiled. "Bare teeth."

"You're cute." She took another bite. "This is really good."

"Don't eat too much though, Rachel," MJ said. "Quinn is taking us out tonight to C H Fields Craft Kitchen for supper. It's a superb local restaurant. Everyone, grab a bowl and dig in. We'll sit in the dining room."

What do you know, the table only seated ten. Quinn took care of that little problem by pulling MJ into his lap and feeding her. There was some smooching, some fondling, and even an orgasm tossed in as the bowl was emptied. Rachel watched in rapt attention as they practically made love in front of her. MJ was panting hard as Quinn pulled his hands from under her dress.

"I love it when you leave your underwear off," Quinn said. "If Ross and Rachel hadn't been here, I would have bent you over the table and fucked you."

"You animal." MJ stood up and smoothed her dress down. She bent and gave him a kiss. "I would have let you do it, stud."

"In front of Randa?" Ross protested.

"Ross, she's pregnant. I'm pretty sure she knows what goes on in the bedroom, and other places in the house. She lives with two men, neither of whom could come on the trip with her. She's unemployed. From what she tells me, she spends roughly four hours a day fucking, with two young, healthy, libidinous, big cocked, men. Not all of that time is spent in the bedroom. Grow up." She patted Quinn's erection. "I know where I want this thing later, big boy. Thanks for taking care of me."

The kitchen got cleaned up with lots of helping hands and we adjourned to the family room where Quinn laid a fire. Randa pulled her father beside her in a love seat, so they could chat about father/daughter things. That left Rachel with nowhere to sit except between Nat and Quinn. How did this come about, you ask. A lot of planning. Not only were both men intensely masculine, they still smelled of sex from their double teaming of MJ, also finely planned. Apparently, some woman or two was suffering from arousal, so both of their cocks were rock hard. Easy to tell, even in their pants.

MJ was sitting with Daphne across from Rachel, in another love seat, and they primarily talked, although MJ occasionally kissed Daphne, or vice versa, not too provocatively, but it wasn't a brush on the cheeks either. Master's two sluts sat at his feet, and he wasn't shy about rewarding us with an caress or two as we chatted. Simone and Brigitte were lying in front of the fire, and sharing the occasional kiss as well. The couch that Nat, Quinn and Rachel sat on was small enough the three were packed fairly tightly in. Rachel had no place to put her arms, but in her lap, or resting on the thighs of the two muscular men beside her. Which occasionally, she did; usually just one at a time, but sometimes both. I could smell her arousal, and I'm not that good.

"What do you do for a living?" Rachel asked Quinn.

"I guess you could say I'm a bounty hunter. I track down men and women who are fugitives from justice."

"Wow, that sounds quite thrilling. What about you, Nat."

"School teacher. Daphne and I are both school teachers."

"What's the thing between you and Daphne then?"

"She's infertile, so the only way we can have children is through a surrogate mother. Since I have to have sex with other women in order to procreate, we've adopted an open marriage."

"Does it bother you when she has sex with other people?"

"Not really. It's the emotional bonds that make us partners, not the sexual ones. We'll be together as long as we're alive. We just wish we could make our own children."

"That's sweet. It doesn't really make any difference how old the sexual partner then, because you're a young guy."

"Not really. Sex is sex, but thank you."

"Master, the fire is hot," I said. "May I take off my top? The baby makes me feel so warm."

"Yes, you may, slut."

"Me too, Master, can I take off my top?" Dani asked.

"Yes, bitch."

We both removed our tops, exposing our breasts and top tattoos. Ross stopped talking and stared at the four bare boobs. SLUT and QUINN'S BITCH, prominent.

"You don't know who the father of your child is?" Ross asked.

"I know it's one of eleven different men," I said, "including my Master and Nathaniel."

"Your Master?" Rachel asked.

"For the balance of our trip visiting the families of the four breeders, Dani and I agreed to be submissives to our Master. His last name stands for wolf, which is why we've got all of these wolf tattoos all over our bodies. I've got one on my ass and my pussy too. Would you like to see?"

"That's not necessary," Rachel said.

"I'd like to see," Ross said.

I suppose we could have just pushed our shorts down enough to expose them, then pulled them back up, but that wasn't part of the plan. Dani and I pushed our shorts off and left them off. When I sat back down, Ross had a good view of my bare, partially open and wet cooch, and immediately got an erection. Lightweights. It didn't even matter that I was pregnant and looked it. I leaned back against Master's leg.

"Are those tattoos permanent?" Rachel asked.

"They last about three months," Quinn said, "or you can take them off with a special oil. Dani can't get married with Quinn's Bitch showing above her wedding dress."

"You're marrying her?" Rachel asked Quinn.

"Not me, some other guy."

"Does he know that she's with you?"

"She sends him movies of us fucking every couple of days. He likes to watch."

"How many of these women have you had sex with?"

"All of them. There aren't enough men to go around, so Nat and I have to take care of all of their cock needs. It's a lot of work, especially after adding MJ to the mix. She's insatiable. I could easily see adding you to the mix. Ross chose well when he picked you."

All women know how to flutter their eyelashes in a totally seductive way. Men look like they're blinking rapidly. Not the same thing, at all. Rachel fluttered her eyelashes at Quinn. Ross missed it, still staring at my pussy. It's amazing how you can miss your wife seducing another man if you're watching a wet pussy.

"I need some relief, Slut," Master said. "Take care of it."

"Yes, Master." I unzipped his jeans and extracted his cock, and began bobbing my head up and down his substantial length. Rachel's eyes were glued to it, and it was a close eye view.

"I could use some relief, too," Nat said.

"May I, Master?" Dani said.

"By all means. Brigitte take a movie for Dani's cuckold."

"Pussy, mouth or ass, Mister Nat?" Dani asked.

"Pussy," Nat said.

Dani extracted Nat's black mamba and was soon getting fucked in the pussy, loving it. Now Rachel had her choice of two tempting pieces of man meat to watch. It was like watching a tennis match. On the left side, my mouth doing my best to extract the cum from my Master's balls. On the right, Nat's rigid shaft destroying Dani's pussy from behind. Before you could say Robinson Crusoe, MJ and Daphne were stripped off and in a sixty-nine, and so were Simone and Randa. It was a sex extravaganza, and our guests didn't know where to look, because everywhere you looked someone was having sex, except Brigitte, filming Dani's fucking.

Ross said, "Rachel, what about me. Can you suck my cock?"

"What about me. Come lick my pussy, and maybe I'll suck your cock."

Rachel stood up and pulled down her jeans and panties, baring her pussy. Her panties clung to her folds they were so wet.

"Nice," Quinn said. "What a pretty pussy you have."

"Uh, no." Ross said. "Put your clothes back on." Looking at Quinn's superior shaft a foot away from Rachel's bare cunt.

"Don't worry, Rachel. I'll take care of you," MJ said. "That is a pretty pussy."

Which is when Ross's ex-wife, licked his current wife's pussy to six good screaming orgasms. Since Daphne didn't have a partner any longer, and Brigitte had gotten enough of Dani's fucking for Carl, they were soon locked in a sixty-nine. The only one who didn't cum from another person, was Ross, who jacked off watching his past and present wives, and me. I didn't have permission to cum, so went without. I'm sure it would be made up at some point.

******

We were getting ready to go out. MJ and Rachel disappeared for about five minutes, and came back laughing like loons. MJ gave Master a thumb's up when they returned. I knew what that was about, so smiled upon seeing the signal. Someone else was wearing a Lush tonight instead of Master's two sluts. We still went to the restaurant on our leashes, although they were taken off when we sat down. Once again, we attracted more than our share of attention due to the leashes and the tattoos, worn visibly again.

Dani and I were on either side of Master, with Nat and Daphne beside Dani. Ross was between Rachel and Randa, with Simone opposite Daphne and Brigitte opposite me, beside Rachel. MJ had the head of the table between me and Brigitte. They took our orders, and half of the wolves had the Appalachia beef and venison meatloaf, bacon wrapped, with Yukon Gold smashed potatoes, and seasonal vegetable, Dani and I had the queen cut prime rib, since it was offered on Friday and Saturday only. Ross had the king cut. Quinn and Nat had the NY strip, rare. Randa, MJ, Simone and Rachel had the Oak Grove Salmon. The other wolves ordered the buttermilk fried chicken.

Soon after the waiter left, Quinn started playing with his phone and MJ and Rachel started squirming. Quinn kept an eye on the two women, and he wasn't allowing either of them to orgasm, just keeping them on edge.

"What's the matter with you?" Ross said, noticing his wife's twitching.

"MJ put a sex toy in our pussies and it's driving me nuts."

"Turn it off."

"I don't know how. Let me cum, Quinn."

Ross looked at Quinn, playing with his phone, and knew who had control of his wife's orgasms.

"Say, please, Master, please let me cum," Quinn said.

"Please, Master, please let me cum." Rachel said writhing,

"When the waiter comes back, ask again," Quinn said.

When the server was setting down Rachel's plate, she said, "Please, Master, please let me cum."

"You can cum, slut."

Rachel moaned and had a hell of an orgasm, much to the server's amusement and Ross's disgust. MJ was asking seconds later and she orgasmed as well. It was hard for Ross to complain. No one was really touching his wife, but having another man making her climax, and in public, was not his cup of tea. He started drinking and didn't really stop. At some point, Quinn put the devices in music mode and let the piano music keep them both at a low simmer, only touching the controls when someone was nearby to witness their orgasms. Every time Rachel orgasmed, Ross downed a drink and ordered another one. He was two sheets to the wind by the time he finished his meal, and three sheets when he finished dessert.

Quinn and Nat nearly had to pour Ross into the back seat of his car. Brigitte drove him back to MJ's place. Rachel, on the other hand, helped MJ suck Nat's cock. At the house, Ross was put to bed with Simone and Daphne. Rachel went into the master bedroom with Nat, Quinn, and MJ. Randa, Dani, Brigitte and I shared the other bedroom. It was a little crowded. Several times during the night, we heard Rachel begging for a big cock to plug her pussy. Ross slept through it all until nine the next morning. He woke up between the two women and wondered what the fuck he was doing in bed with them. He had no memory of half of the dinner at the restaurant, including what he had for dessert.

He tried to get out of bed without waking anyone, but Daphne woke up. You don't sneak out of a bed with a wolf in it.

"Hey, lover, that was quite the night last night. It's too bad you were so drunk you couldn't get it up. You did great licking our pussies though."

"I licked your pussy?"

"And Simone's. You should see the cum on your face."

About that time, Ross heard Rachel begging for a big cock to fuck her. He got up to find Rachel in a sixty-nine with his ex-wife, getting fucked by Quinn, and Nat about to plug Rachel's mouth. Dani and I were watching while fingering each other and kissing.

"What the fuck!"

Rachel began stroking Nat's cock and turned to look at her husband.

"Hi, honey, when you decided to spend the night with Daphne and Simone, I decided to spend the night with Nat, Quinn and MJ. It's been wonderful. You wouldn't believe all the orgasms I've had. Your ex is one mean pussy licking machine, and oh my God! Look at how big these cocks are. I've had so much fun. I hope you did too. Give it to me, Quinn, Fuck me harder."

"Your wish is my command, milady."

Quinn really started hammering Rachel's pussy. Rachel orgasmed for like the seventh time this morning. "I hope I'll still be able to feel your dick after the pounding of these two fuckers last night and this morning. I feel so stretched out."

"I didn't fuck anyone last night," Ross protested.

"I know. You were too drunk to get it up. After Nat fucked his wife, you wanted to eat his cum out of her pussy. After the way you buried your tongue in her snatch, I expect you to do that for me the next time you cum in my pussy. Oh, Quinn, you're such a magnificent lover. I've never had better. It's perfect, just perfect. I'm cumming again."

She wrapped her lips around Nat's hard black pole and sucked half his cock down her throat.

"I would never suck another man's cum out of a pussy," Ross said.

"The evidence is on your face, Ross," I said. "Look in the mirror. You've got a cum crust all around your mouth."

He put his hand on his mouth and felt the dried cum there, then rushed into the bathroom, screaming when he saw his face in the mirror.

Rachel spit Nat's cock out for a moment. "Honey, I think both men are about to cum. You can lick Quinn's cum out of my pussy if you want. Otherwise, MJ will do it."

She resumed sucking her black lollipop. Ross came out of the bathroom, a horrified look on his face and watched both men flood his wife with cum at both ends. When they pulled out of her body, it was almost as if they'd been holding her up. She collapsed down on MJ and began licking her pussy, while MJ, licked hers. After both women orgasmed a couple more times, Rachel rolled off the woman she'd replaced.

"Best fucking night of sex ever. Thanks boys and girls. That was so much fun. It's too bad you need to leave soon, I'd like to do that again."

"Aren't you forgetting something, Slut."

"Sorry, sir." Rachel started cleaning off Quinn's cock.

"Your wife is a firecracker," Quinn said, Rachel cleaning his cock of the cum from both of them. "It took two men to keep her satisfied last night. It's a wonder you keep her satisfied at all."

"I didn't think Rachel would be able to lick pussy half as well as she did. She showed a lot of enthusiasm. We'll need to get together more often," MJ said.

"Get dressed, Rachel. We're leaving," Ross said.

She finished sucking Quinn's cock, coming out of her mouth with a soft 'pop'.

"You don't want to stay for breakfast. MJ says Quinn makes the best omelets. She said they're to die for."

"I want us gone, now."

"Don't you go blaming me for what just happened, Mr. Briggs. You were the one who started licking Daphne's pussy first. MJ was right about you. You were the first one to cheat. You got a little drunk and started hitting on all of the women."

"She's right, Dad," Randa said, standing in the doorway in her altogether. "You were licking Daphne's pussy before she got into bed with Mom and the two studs. It's your own fault."

"Doesn't anyone wear clothes around here?" Ross said.

"Fewer clothes leads to more sex," MJ said. "Show Ross the picture of his licking Daphne's pussy. He obviously doesn't believe us."

"Here Dad, I snapped this picture as Daphne rode your face," Randa said. She handed him her phone.

He saw a picture of himself lying on the bed with Daphne poised over his mouth, rubbing her pussy on it. His hands were on Daphne's breasts and she was holding them over her boobs. Simone was sucking his cock, trying to get it hard, but nothing was happening. He'd been passed out at the time, so I wasn't surprised.

"I don't remember a thing," he said.

"Don't drink so much next time," Randa said. "You could have fucked two beautiful women if you'd gotten a hard on. They were a little disappointed. Rachel was having all of the fun and you were pretty useless. Not much of a trade, really."

Rachel got out of bed, then kissed the two men. "If either of you ever get to Pittsburgh, give me a jingle. I'd love to see you again. MJ, it was great meeting you. I think we could be really good friends."

"I do too, lover. There's no one like a woman for licking pussy. It's too bad you have to leave. You still haven't tried a cock in your ass at the same time as you have one in your pussy. That's a treat not to be missed."

Rachel laughed. "Maybe next time, and try to find a smaller cock for my ass. One of these two would split it open."

"You could always use Ross. He won't split it open."

Rachel laughed again. "When you're right, you're right."

Rachel and Ross both dressed and left, Ross in a bit of a huff.

Quinn turned to MJ and said, "Was your revenge all you were hoping for?"

"It was perfect. Just perfect. I didn't know Rachel would be so eager to play and turn Ross into a cuckold."

"I could tell," Quinn said. "I could smell her arousal. Plus you were right about him being a selfish lover and not helping around the house. Those arrows hit home."

"I could almost smell her arousal too," MJ said. "You have a very sensitive nose, and I was married to the guy for twenty years. I knew the leopard hadn't changed his spots."

"The nose is everything when it comes to cooking," Quinn said, touching it. "It can almost tell you when something is going to taste good. For instance, I knew you were going to taste good."

MJ laughed. "I'll take your word for it. You seem to be a much better cook than I am."

"How did you know you could turn my Mom into one of your submissive sluts?" Randa asked.

"I didn't, but I knew she needed to loosen up. Rejecting men at her age because they want to have sex after the first or second date, is not going to lead to a fulfilling sex or romantic life. She was still stuck in her pre-marriage mindset where one doesn't fuck around or you'll be branded a 'bad girl'.

"Men of a certain age aren't going to treat you like a virgin after you've been married. Sometimes, you have to have sex with a few dogs to find a good man. Even good men aren't going to wait around forever to have sex at their age. She needed to get out and start dating again, from the perspective of 'sex could be fun, but I might run into a few lemons along the way,' not 'I'm never going to put out until I know I have the right one'. Not that you don't have to practice safe sex. Use condoms until they get tested and show you the proof."