Something About Mary
By Sheela B.
Even now, Bob always found Mary attractive after having two kids (a boy, seven, and a girl, nine). The long-haired brunette maintained her figure and was pretty fit for her age at thirty-four. He admired her curves, her busty DD breasts with dark, large areolae and big nipples. He loved the way her body jutted down straight behind her breasts and flowered into a wide, inviting pelvis. His mother had called them childbearing hips, much to Mary’s embarrassment. Her butt is still firm, despite some minor cellulite, and her legs are long and lean. To Bob, Mary is the most beautiful woman he has known.
There’s the problem.
Mary, despite her rocking body, is not the most sexually adventurous woman. After ten years of marriage, they had devolved into a routine of once a week, every Sunday morning before the kids got up. Not the most thrilling love life, so Bob was frustrated and horny because he saw his wife’s amazing body daily, so he turned to masturbation to ease his blue balls. The sexual frustration Bob felt led to online porn, and before long, he had collected a hard drive full of videos that Mary discovered one day.
You name it was there. MILF, BBW, watersports, scat, POV, GONZO, lesbians, dominatrix, orgies, threesomes, gangbangs, teen, DP, toys, solo, BDSM, hardcore, softcore, and the list could go on forever. Fortunately, he didn’t have any illegal stuff or she would’ve left with the kids that day. Still, the level of her self-righteous disgust and anger assumed godlike proportions, and poor Bob has been trying to undo the damage since.
So here we are, driving through the countryside on Saturday morning to a B&B in the mountains. Mary sat silently in the front passenger seat as their car swayed around the windy road, making her feel sick.
“Honey, how often have I to say sorry,” Bob said, glancing at her from the driver’s side.
“Until I believe it,” Mary said with a pout.
“It’s only porn. It’s not as if I cheated on you.”
Her eyes were cold, hard, and flinty as she stared at him with a deep frown.
“That just proves you miss the point. I might’ve known. Turn the car around and take me home,” Mary said loudly.
As Bob could feel his marriage slip away, they heard a loud bang from the engine, and black smoke started to billow from under it. Bob quickly pulled the now spluttering vehicle to the side of the road, the loud banging noise slowing.
“Shit!” Bob cussed. “That’s the last thing we need.”
“What is it? What’s wrong?”
“I think we’ve blown a rod.”
Bob pulled the latch for the hood.
“Is that bad?” Mary asked, knowing nothing about engines.
“Bob leaned under the roof and said to her, “It means the car is fu—, err, damaged beyond repair. It means you got your wish. We’ll be going home once we can organize a tow.”
He pulled his phone out and cursed again, as he had no reception. Bob asked her to check her phone, but she also had no reception.
“Alright, I saw a house a couple of miles back. We can walk there and call for help,” Bob said with a weak smile.
Mary turned her cute button nose in the air.
“I’m not walking anywhere. We have valuables in this car that could be stolen. You got us into this mess, so you can get us out.”
Bob’s head jerked back, and his eyes bulged.
“I got you into this mess? Well, sorry for trying to save our marriage, you ungrateful bitch,” he shouted at her.
Slamming the door so hard the car shook, he stormed back the way they had come, leaving Mary alone.
*****
Mary sat in the car for around a half hour drinking a bottle of water, and not even a car passed her then. So she decided to get out and stretch her legs. They were parked on the side of a mountain, and the view over the valley below was truly amazing. The air seemed so crisp and fresh, and the smell of pine wafted on the breeze. Enjoying the beautiful day, she finally could feel herself relax.
Sitting back against the hood, she could feel the urge to pee slowly building and tried to ignore it. The last time I peed in the woods was back in my Girl Scout days, she thought and chuckled. The countryside seemed deserted, with only the sound of birds and the occasional flying insect buzzing by. What the hell, she thought and crossed the road entering the woods. I don’t have to go too far, she decided, just as long as I’m obscured from the road. No one will see me out here. So, after about five minutes, she found a good clearing surrounded by thick scrub and trees and entered.
Mary is wearing a light-blue sundress, with sneakers and white socks. She has white hipster panties and a white sports bra on. In the dimness of the clearing, she pulls her panties off and stuffs them in her pocket, deciding the risk of peeing on them is too great when squatting. Her urine stream has always been unpredictable most of her life. Sometimes, her urine runs like a hose; sometimes, it sprays everywhere. Glancing around at the ground, she finally decided on a spot near a big bush that didn’t have insects or appear too dirty.
So, pulling her dress up, she squats and closes her eyes to wait for her pee to start. Suddenly she hears something in the bushes around her, and they shake, slowly at first but gradually getting more violent. In a heartbeat, Mary finds she is not alone anymore as six wolves come through the scrub and start growling at her. She remains as still as stone, her eyes bulging and mind blank. The wolves draw closer, baring their teeth as they snarl at her with the ferociousness only a wild predator can achieve. Her chin starts trembling, and she squeezes her eyes shut so she won’t have to see the first vicious attack.
Suddenly, she starts peeing.
Not a trickle or a tinkle, but a full-blown flood. The pee hits the ground with force, sending microscopic droplets into the air, filling the clearing with the smell of Mary’s pee. The wolves stop and glance at each other. They sniff the air, and some lick their lips. Tails, once stiff and alert, relax. The biggest wolf, a white beast, crept forward, smelling the pee from under Mary’s sundress. He pushes his muzzle under the hem of her dress and sniffs.
He turns to the other wolves, licking his lips and wagging his tail slowly, and pushes his nose under her dress again. Still, Mary’s piss flows out of her as if she hadn’t peed in a week. He lapped at the golden stream, tasting the bitterness of it. The taste didn’t perturb him. He had worse. As her stream slowed to a trickle and, lastly, a drip, the wolf finally found the source of this wellspring of pungent wine, her pussy.
Mary, of course, has no idea what’s happening to her. Her eyes are still clenched shut, and her body is trembling. All she could think of was: Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! However, when the alpha wolf raked his tongue directly over pussy, going from her anus and past her clit to her mons, her eyes and mouth burst open with a loud gasp. Peering between her legs, she could see the furry white wolf had stuck his head right into her most secret place. She thought about pushing it away, but the cold stares of five gray wolves watching her made her hesitate.
The alpha keeps lapping at this newfound tasty morsel of flesh. It had a familiar taste, like a bitch, but not as strong. Yes, it decided, this thing tastes like a bitch. This unleashed a new thought pattern in the wolf. No longer is he thinking of this animal as prey to eat, but now he’s thinking of it as a bitch to fuck. So he begins to lap harder at her bitch cunt, trying to get her to cooperate. After all, the mating dance is common to all animals.
Mary had thought if she just let the wolf do his thing, maybe they’d leave her alone. So she didn’t try to fight against the sudden ravishing of her cunt. She had decided she wouldn’t enjoy it as she forbids Bob from doing such a disgusting thing to her. However, an aching, sensual feeling began to develop in her legs and stomach. Her clit grew hard and slowly began to throb, sending jolts of delight through her body. Her breathing started to get heavy and ragged. Again, she closed her eyes, but not out of terror this time. Mary is enjoying the wolf’s attention.
The alpha wolf can taste her bitch cunt grow more intense in flavor, he knows she’s starting to become horny, and that’s what he wants. He withdraws from under her dress and glances at another dog with a certain gleam in his eyes. His lieutenant understands and launches himself into Mary, so she falls onto the ground. Mary screams, and her instinct is to try to get to her feet and run. As she does, the alpha white wolf jumps on her back, pushing her onto her hands and knees. His strong legs wrap around her waist and hold her.
Already Mary can feel his cock poking her from behind. She wasn’t stupid; she knew how dogs breed, and this wolf wanted to breed her. Strangely, as she feels the cock poke into her dress, all she can think about is how dirty the dog is going to make one of her favorite garments. Mary is a total fashion queen, so she grabs the hem and pulls it over her waist to save the dress. Exposing her genitals to the wolf in the process. Later, this is how Mary would justify her actions to herself anyway.
With her bitch cunt now free, the wolf concentrated on finding it, and after several near misses, he found it and rammed his big cock deep inside, feeling her velvety warmth wrap around him. Mary grunted as the wolf was bigger than Bob, though he’s a handy six and a half inches. She never had cause to complain or desire a larger cock before, as Bob is a decent lover. However, the wolf’s cock feels so much bigger and is now stretching her cunt in ways she had never experienced other than in childbirth.
The wolf found good footing as he was uphill from her, and having such a good purchase meant he could pound her as hard as he could. He so wanted to knot her before the others took their turns; at least that way, he had a chance of being the one to impregnate her. One of the advantages of being the alpha, he gets the first crack at everything.
The squishy slapping sounds of copulation and the aroma of sex now filled the clearing as Mary could feel the wolf’s cock continue to expand inside her. The friction from his energetic probing of her innermost depths sparked a feeling she had never known. Sex is a pleasure. This seemed so strange to her, as she saw sex purely as a function. First to have kids, and second, to keep Bob happy. It never occurred to her that she could get pleasure from sex. So deep inside, her stomach began to feel strange, as a spring was tightening, and her legs went all wibbly wobbly. Her clit burned, and the heat it radiated made her quiver and move her head around as if she were in pain.
He could feel his knot getting bigger, and with the most powerful thrust he could muster, he pushed it into his new bitch’s cunt. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he panted deeply, releasing the heat from inside his body. Mary screeched in protest as the giant ball of meat rasped her insides, and the end of the giant cock slammed her cervix. She began panting, too, as her orgasm continued to wind her body in coils of tension. Sweat dripped from her face as quickly as the wolf’s precum dribbled out of her pussy onto the ground. Suddenly, as if time had slowed, the coiling tension in her body could wind no more and released in a tidal wave of organic pleasure.
Her head moves around as she moans loudly.
“Fuuuuuuuck! Fuck me!” She screamed.
Her body started to shake violently all over, her skin flushed as a disco light, and her cunt and anus began a spasm of uncontrollable contractions. The wolf, feeling his bitch cum and having his knot firmly inside her, began to ejaculate with a loud grunt and a long whine. His orgasm caused him to close his eyes as his balls emptied inside Mary’s cunt. Both slowed as their pleasure abated, Mary and wolf panting together like animals.
*****
The alpha wolf wanted to stay and enjoy the knot, but some luxuries are sometimes unattainable in the wild, for the danger of other predators attacking is ever-present. So he dismounted until he stood ass to ass with Mary and pulled, dragging her over the ground, until his cock slipped out of her wet cunt. A gush of cum followed, and the other wolves dived in and started licking the gooey mess. Mary stays still, the tongues reviving her animal lusts again.
Eventually, one of the grays mounted her and slipped his thick cock inside her abused cunt. She moaned as he started thrusting deep into her.
Mary had become submissive to these beasts, something she never thought possible. She had always been in control and held all the cards. Now she would gladly let the wolves fuck her forever. Her body quickly responded to the new wolf, although not as big as the alpha, still bigger than Bob. This wolf liked to hold her neck in his jaws while he jabbed her repeatedly with his thick cock. She reached under to rub her clit, and when she touched it detonated inside her body with the power of a daisy cutter. Again her body shook, spasmed, and convulsed under the dominant probing her pussy was put through.
A white foamy substance formed around her mouth and her red, swollen pussy lips. The wolf had slipped his knot in a few times, enough to stretch and exert pressure on her g-spot, so her orgasm reached an exciting new peak.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! F-F-FUCK! Oh! Oh! GOD, OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!” She moaned in a shrill, quivery voice.
The second wolf suddenly shot his load into her, despite not successfully knotting her, and after a few minutes, he jumped off, pulling his cock free from her red cavern of flesh. White water cum running out as if a waterfall. The other wolves lapped at her, making her moan again as tongues entered her gaping cunt to lap her insides clean of a competitor’s seed. Mary didn’t need to wait long before the third wolf had mounted her and easily slid his cock inside her to his balls.
Again, not bigger than the alpha, but still bigger than Bob.
The gray wolf’s agile fucking soon activated her senses, and again, the feeling of heat began to radiate from her clit. She begins to rub it, enticing another orgasm to come from deep inside her womanly places as an offering to these wolves, a homage of sorts. She would never have known these potent emotions and sensations without these animals. The slippery squishing of flesh on flesh didn’t seem out of place in this wild landscape. It’s natural, the age-old call of evolution. The wolf shot his load inside her after only a few minutes, and though he had knotted her, her bitch cunt now had no strength to prevent them from easily pulling out.
The wolf’s fucking felt amazing, but he didn’t make her cum, and that made her feel sad.
The next wolf took his place, and after a few aborted attempts, one nearly stabbing her anus, he finally slipped inside, and again she went back to work trying to build an orgasm in herself. She wanted so badly to cum again, to feel her body overwhelmed by the climax. It’s all she craved now, so her fingers worked her clit nimbly as the wolf sliced her cunt with his meaty cock. After a few minutes of intense fucking, and Mary feeling her orgasm is just within reach, the dog slips his knot inside her and starts to fuck her with it.
She sighed loudly as new jolts and jerks of pleasure hit her, and she knew this was what she needed to push her to orgasm. She needed her g-spot stimulated by the knot pressing and rubbing it lasciviously. Finally, her body exploded again. The convulsive waves of climax shook her from her core outward. The wolf feeling her cum all over his cock, shot his warm seed into her, pushing her into another orgasm as her uterus stretched. Her cunt was now so full of wolf seed it burst out between her pussy lips and the wolf’s cock under pressure, making a naughty Queef as it did.
As the wolf dismounted and pulled his cock free, Mary collapsed in exhaustion. Her body could take no more, and the remaining wolves, only pups, sniffed around her, hoping to get a turn, too. The alpha wolf growled at the two young pups, and they backed away. He gave her a lick across her cheek, tasting her sweat and scent. After glancing at his pack, wolves ran from the clearing, leaving Mary alone.
*****
Mary climbed to her feet and could feel the cum inside her, moving around, so she squatted again – much as the wolves had found her – and let the white sticky substance run out her abused cunt. She studied her pussy closely; it had never been like this: all red, puffy, swollen, and inflamed. Her vaginal opening now gaping so much she could peer inside her cunt. After waiting long enough for most of the cum to evacuate, she stood and walked back to the car.
Bob had not returned Mercifully, so she grabbed her bag and cleaned herself, fixed her hair and makeup, changed into another dress similar to the one she had been wearing, and lastly, put her panties back on with a sanitary pad to absorb any leakage. Bob will never notice, she thought with a chuckle. He’s a man after all. So she waited another hour until Bob finally returned driving a hire car, followed closely by a tow truck. She exited the car and waved to him with a smile as he pulled up.
“Sorry it took so long,” Bob said apologetically. “That house I saw was more like five miles away, and they drove me back into the last big town we passed so I could organize everything through our insurance. I hope you’re not mad?”
Mary smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek.
“No, sitting here in this beautiful place alone has been worthwhile. It’s given me time to think about some things,” she said.
Bob raised his eyebrows. “Anything I should know about?”
She took his arm, snuggling into him. “Why don’t we keep going to the cabin you reserved? I don’t see why she wasted a weekend just because the car broke down.”
Bob blinked rapidly, staring at her.
“Where’s my wife?” He joked. “What did you do with her?”
Mary laughed lightly, flashing her bright blue eyes.
“I’ll let you discover what when we get to the cabin,” she said seductively.
“There’s something about you that’s different, Mary,” Bob said, scratching his head.
*****
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