When I was done, I kissed his forehead and told him I was seeing a coworker that night for a girl’s night. Another lie, another night of vigorous f...cking from a huge, black football player.It went on for months. There was no romantic love, only lust. I used my body to pleasure the both of us. Then he got traded to the Eagles. It was over. In more ways than one. One last night, one last round of sex. We did it in my bed, in my home, while Preston was supposed to be away. I should’ve. Moving the other hand from her ass, I undid her top, took it off and threw it on to the deck.Now I had full access to her boobs and played with them for a bit until she sat up more and got them out of the water. I took the hint and started kissing, licking and sucking on her nipples. She had her hands wrapped around my head, pressing me more into her breasts.After a few minutes of this, I needed more. I grabbed the stings of her thong and pulled them down. She stood up allowing me to take them. With that comment, he proceeded to give my asspussy a nice wet kiss. He pushed his tongue deep inside, giving me a beautiful rim job. He ate my ass like a pro, making my waist move around and gyrate on its own. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled me further out and aligned his wet dick to my well-fingered and rimmed asspussy.He gave another sly smile, I felt his big dick head on my dilating sphincter. He shoved all of his into me in one smooth motion. My moans got choked within me from the sudden. I was bitten, and somehow got left behind when the others fled – or maybe they were killed. I can only assume they thought I was dead." How old were you?" I was horrified."I don't know. Perhaps six? I turned, and for several years – I don't know how long, really – I ran with a pack of young werewolves, mindless, acting on instincts. And then the Lady found me."He sighed. "Race didn't matter when we were all werewolves, but being the only former elf, I was small. The others protected me, kept me.