Cuckolding the Werebear (The Werewolf's Harem 3) by James Reed

Author:James, Reed
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2017-08-21T00:00:00+00:00

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Connor MacEachern

“I think you should wear this,” I said, picking up a red thong, tossing it to Mrs. Daniels.

The MILF werebear smiled. “Kinky.”

“I think that's would look lovely on you,” purred the lingerie shopgirl. Her name was Charlize, and she had a big smile on her face as she gazed at me. She was a delicious morsel, her smell intoxicating.

Mrs. Daniels saw my look and shook her head. “Horny wolf,” she whispered. A human probably couldn't have heard her, but I did.

“Why don't you go try those on,” I told her, my hand reaching out to pick up another thong.

Mrs. Daniels smiled, walking past with an armful of lingerie.

I handed the green thong I picked up to Charlize. “How about you try this on for me?”

Charlize blushed up to her black roots. “I can't do that. I'm working.”

“Sure you can. Model it for me.” I stroked her face. “I want to see how beautiful you look.”

She bit her lip, glancing back at the changing rooms. “Okay. I can't believe I'm doing this. It's against the rules to try on panties, let alone for me to model for a customer.”

“Mrs. Daniels is buying those. I just want to see how they look.” I glanced down at her hips. “You're about the same size. And just as hot.”

Charlize blushed again, her hips shaking as she walked to the changing room.

Mrs. Daniels emerged in a red babydoll. You could see everything, her nipples dark shadows. “What do you think?”

My cock throbbed. “That you want to drive me wild with that outfit,” I growled.

She laughed, did a twirl, and headed back into the changing room right as Charlize emerged wearing the thong and her silk-blue top. The green thong disappeared between the cheeks of her ass, the front molding to the lips of her pussy. She was shaved, no black hair peaking around the edges.

“Do you like it?” Charlize asked, biting her lips.

“I love it,” I growled, pushing her back into the changing room, the door banging shot behind us.

“Sir,” she gasped as I pressed her against the wall. “What are you doing?”

“Fucking you,” I growled, my hand sliding up her bare thigh to the thong.

“We can't do that!” she moaned as my finger pushed aside the gusset to stroke her shaved pussy lips. “I'm working! And what about your girlfriend?”

“She's not my girlfriend,” I purred, stirring my finger through her pussy lips. “She's my married landlady.”

Charlize moaned as my finger sank into her hot sheath. “This is wrong! I don't even know your name.”

“Connor,” I said, my free hand grabbing hers, pulling her to my bulge. “Now feel how big that is. I'm going to fuck you with it.”

She swallowed, staring up at me. “But...”

“You want it,” I grinned. “I can smell it. You're just begging for my cock. Your pussy's just itching for it.”

Her sheath squeezed down on my finger. “I...I...”

The changing room door opened. Charlize gave a frightened squeak. I looked over my shoulder to see Mrs. Daniels in a lavender, lacy chemise that fell to her hips, leaving the matching, lavender thong exposed.

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