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Sam sat in silence for most of the afternoon trying to find some comfort in his room with the new things he had bought. He spent most of his time learning about his new camera and had figured out all of its functions and abilities. Still feeling upset at his mother's reaction at the strip mall for what he knew was an accident; he ignored her call several times when she had offered him a drink or snack. Guessing she had calmed down since then, he still kept his silence in protest of the harsh words they had exchanged and his unfair treatment. He had also heard her talking on the phone for almost an hour, but paid little attention to what was being said and who she was talking to.

Gazing towards Sam's room, Sara sighed; she wondered if she had carried on giving Sam the cold shoulder for too long. Deep down she knew Sam had told the truth to her and Cara, but with their vacation drawing to a close she knew she'd have to assert her position as Sam's mother before returning home so that no suspicions were raised as they continued their secret relationship.

Sara looked towards the pile of clothes inside her room; they'd be packing everything for the trip home soon. She chuckled lightly to herself when she saw the jeans she had been wearing earlier and the slightly visible damp patch that she had made when she lost control against the mini-vibrators inside her. She had changed into a pair of black track pants and sports bra on their return to the cabin and set about busying herself; preparing their food for their last night and cleaning parts of the cabin.

She smiled as she looked around the cabin and recalled what she and Sam had done since their relationship as lovers began. The kitchen where they had shared their first kiss and sexual encounter; the couch and fireplace that had become a common place for their love making, Her bedroom where she had danced for him. Turning her gaze out of the window she smiled and recalled their encounters outdoors; by the lake, by her truck and the sun lounger where Sam had first touched her. Sara sighed and turned back to Sam's room and the memories of sneaking in there late at night, and the need that became a loving bond stronger than any she had ever known.

With a smile she quietly padded up the stairs and peered through the half open door to Sam's room which he had barely used since their new relationship started. The young wolf had his back to the door as he read a manual of some kind. As quietly as she could, Sara slipped into his room and stepped up behind him before gently resting her finger tips on his shoulders. "Sam?"

A dip appeared in the young wolf's ears as he turned his head slightly. "Mom." His tone was flat and disconnected.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier." Sara said tenderly as she lowered herself to her knees and let her paws slide gently down her son's arms. "You didn't deserve it, and it probably was an accident."

"No probably about it; it was an accident."

Giving a heavy sigh, Sara leaned forward and hugged Sam close to her. "Alright I was wrong, but Cara and I were in a lot of distress. I'm sure some people suspected what was going on."

"You might have said something earlier." Sam grumbled and shuffled uncomfortably in his mother's embrace.

Sara chuckled softly to herself. "I tried to get you to come downstairs several times, but you just sat up here in a sulk."

"Can you blame me?"

"No, but I'm glad you did."

Sam broke his mother's embrace and slowly turned to face her. "Excuse me?" He said; confusion ripe in his voice.

"It means you still think of me as your mother Sam. That's going to be important when we head home." Sara shifted and sat cross legged holding her son's paws in her own as she continued. "We might be lovers now Sam, but it's important when we get home no-one suspects what's going on between us."

"I know Mom, I am ready for it."

Reaching up with her paw Sara lightly stroked her son's cheek. "Maybe you are and maybe you aren't Sam. However, I know I've been so wrapped up in our new life that I was forgetting I still have to be your mother." Sam nodded slowly and waited for her to continue. "I had to assert myself in that position again, I wasn't really angry at you, but I was a little upset."

Sam looked down to his knees and nodded again. "I understand. I just wish you'd said something on the drive back here."

Nodding quietly Sara sat back. "So are we okay Hun?"

Sam leaned forward and kissed his mother softly. "We're okay Mom."

The two wolves embraced and shared a loving kiss. Slowly, Sara moved forward and straddled her son's lap then began gently petting his chest as she broke their kiss. "So what's all this you've bought then?"

The young wolf smiled as his paws rested on his mother's hips. "A new camera, tri-pod and video editing program. I wanted it to be a surprise earlier, but it wasn't really the time."

Sara raised an eyebrow. "Sam, we have a camera."

"I know, but this one takes better pictures and has night-time and night-vision modes so we can use it in darker conditions." Sam barked enthusiastically.

Though she did her best to hide it, she was impressed but his choice; it was a far cry from the basic digital camera they already had. "Anything else?"

Sam grinned. "It can take high quality video and can be remotely activated too."

A mischievous grin crossed Sara's muzzle. "You know how to work it yet?" Sam nodded and seemed to guess what his mother was thinking. "Why don't we set it up downstairs so we can record some memories tonight?" She purred softly. Sam's grin widened considerably; she didn't have to say anything else.

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The sound of a jeep pulling up to the cabin made Sam sit up and wonder what was going on. Sara had told him to be patient after they had set up the camera to watch most of the main room; he wondered if this was part of her plan. Getting up he moved to front door and was surprised to see Cara getting out of her Jeep with a small black plastic crate and rucksack.

Sam nearly jumped out of his fur as his mother crept up behind him and placed her paw on his shoulder. "Surprise Sweetheart." She purred huskily. "You're getting both of us tonight." Sam could feel his heartbeat race as Cara approached; he had wondered what it would be like to have a threesome since he had first been with Cara, but he doubted if they would be willing, so he never mentioned it. The young wolf felt like it was a dream come true.

Opening the door for Cara; Sara greeted her female lover and guided her in. "Well it's no wonder you two fell for each other in a place like this." Cara said with admiration in her tone. "I confess I'd have probably done the same if it was me and I had a son of my own."

Sara giggled at her remark. "Well you'll just have to make do with us instead."

"So how's the trouble marker?" Sam whined softly as his ears and tail dipped at the collies comment.

Stepping back behind her son, Sara wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek softly. "Just fine, but I think there's a lesson still to be learned."

Cara giggled. "Yeah, forgetting about the remote in your pocket; you could have left us bored waiting for more attention."

"Mmhmmm; we'll have to show you how to keep track of what you've got Hun." Sara whispered in Sam's ear before giving it a playful bite. "I think we should get ready don't you?"

The collie nodded. "Show the way." Sara patted her son gently on the back and asked him to wait on the couch for a little while before she guided Cara into her bedroom. Once again Sam began to feel time start to drag as he heard his mother and Cara laughing and chatting behind the closed door as they readied themselves for what they were planning. Sam rolled his eyes and huffed that the two older females were turning a simple act of forgetfulness into a hard lesson. A soft chuckle reached his throat as he considered what a hard lesson might be between two beautiful females whom he knew had pleasure on their minds.

Putting his mind to rest, Sam built a small fire as the evenings chill began to affect the cabin's temperature. Satisfied he had nothing else to do he removed his t-shirt and sat back on the couch. Reaching to the coffee table the young wolf retrieved the push button remote for the camera that had been well hidden. Knowing something was going to happen, Sam had set the camera to capture occasional still shots as well as a full video. He smiled and activated the camera; there was no point in missing anything, and he had all of the camera's memory space to play with.

As he turned then tossed the remote over to the kitchen table he heard the lock on his mother's room open. The door opened abruptly and the two females stepped out wearing thick bathrobes with their arms folded across their torsos. Sam heard the unmistakeable click of high heels on the floor and wondered just what they were up to.

His question was answered a moment later as wolf and collie quickly opened their robes and let them slide from their shoulders to the floor. Sam's eyes went wide at the sight he was presented with. Sara stood wearing the black P.V.C. outfit Cara had given her several days before. The high stockings, gloves, thong and top with their accompanying buckles and ringlets were a sight to behold in the darkening room as fire light danced across its smooth surfaces. In a similar outfit that Sam had seen at her home; Cara wore a dark purple P.V.C. costume with a similar thong and bikini style top that housed occasional chrome studs. Her arms and legs were covered with similar stockings and gloves to his mother's but they lacked any buckles. The only major difference was that Cara wore a matching garter to keep up her stockings.

Sam couldn't help but stand as the two females began to approach him. A soft giggle from them made him aware that they were not only playful, but had seen the rapidly forming bulge in his jeans. "Mmm, young wolf Sara; what do you think we should do?" Cara growled seductively.

"Make him comfortable of course dear; we can't have him all bothered." Sara replied as she placed a paw on her son's chest and gazed into his eyes. "Will you play our game tonight Sweetie?" He had barely acknowledged with a nod when he felt his mother unfasten his jeans then Cara slowly dropped them and his boxer shorts to his ankles. Sam stepped out of his clothes quickly; his fully erect member on show for both females as he did. "Stand perfectly still." Sara purred in his ear then drew him into a long slow passionate kiss while her P.V.C. clad paw teased his member with gossamer strokes along its length. For the briefest of moments Sam had forgotten Cara was there, but was quickly reminded of her presence as she ran her paws down his back and rested them on his backside.

Cara gently rubbed at the young wolf as she kneeled behind him and inhaled his scent and excitement. A gentle press from her fingers to his inner thigh made him part his legs and raise his tail as she desired. Reaching forward, she took his balls in her gloved paw and gently massaged them in time with Sara's tender strokes of his shaft. Sam trembled and gave a soft moan, but Cara paid it no heed; she had other things on her mind.

Lowering herself before her son, Sara began to nuzzle and kiss her way down her son's body, enjoying every exquisite tremor his body made and the growing strength of his scent. As she dropped to her knees she began to nuzzle and lick at the hard shaft that throbbed for yet more attention. Every touch was a tease and every breath over his sensitive flesh was one step away from torture. Another soft whine escaped her son's mouth as she played with him. Reaching between his legs she gently brushed her paw over Cara's breast; it was a signal to step things up a little further.

A heavy gasp rose from Sam's lungs as simultaneously his mother engulfed his cock in her mouth and Cara parted his butt cheeks and began lapping and prodding his tailhole with her tongue. It was a sensation quite unlike any he had expected; being pleasured by two females at once who knew what they were doing was more than just a fantasy for him now.

The two females worked diligently to excite to young wolf in their grasp; his sudden deep panting was a big enough clue to them, that they were doing an excellent job. Every probe and flick of Cara's tongue and each bobbing motion Sara made as she sucked and rolled her tongue over her son's shaft made his body begin to twitch more and more excitedly than either of them could remember.

A gentle stroke from Cara over Sara's breast signalled a switch in places. Slowly the females pulled away and rose to their feet before circling Sam several times. As they strutted around him, their finger tips danced through his grey fur and their tails gently brushed up and down his legs. The young wolf felt at once helpless but invigorated. He wanted to grab both of them and run to the bedroom but he remembered his mother's instruction to remain still; whatever they were doing was well planed.

Settling into their new positions, the females began again with their ministrations on Sam's body. His shaft now being teased by Cara's warm mouth, she used her teeth and ridges on the roof of her mouth to excite him rather than her tongue, while Sara began to lap and teasingly bite at his tail and anus.

Sam moaned and growled lustfully as the minutes rolled on and he felt his body coming to climax. As if to spite him, the two females stopped in unison and stood once again. "I'm close." Sam growled desperately.

"I know." Cara whispered softly. "Get on your paws and knees." Not wanting to ruin the moment Sam did as he was told. "Now close your eyes." She purred as she reached out and gently began stroking Sam's shaft once more. Sam heard his mother step away for a moment but was distracted by Cara's tender milking of his shaft.

More clicking of heels brought Sam's attention back to his mother as she returned. Kneeling next to him for a moment Sara spoke in a soft breathy voice to excite him further. "You're gonna cum like never before Sam. Don't be surprised when it happens." He wasn't exactly sure what she meant but he was aware of her moving again.

A sudden coldness touched his tailhole and Sam tensed. His eyes snapped open and his head sprung up at the surprise. No sooner had he moved than Cara's paw quickly and carefully covered his eyes again. "Relax Sam, you've had fun inside us, now we're going to have fun inside of you for a little bit." Sam shuddered at the thought but then remembered the day by the lake when he and his mother had first talked about, then explored anal sex. He relaxed slowly and only gave a shiver as another large drop of lube was spilled over his tailhole by Sara.

"I've loved it when you've taken me like this Sam, so let me have this from you." Sara purred lovingly to her son.

"Alright." He panted softly.

Taking a moment, Sara checked the strap-on dildo Cara had brought for her was on correctly and had it's vaginal insert comfortably nestled inside her before she liberally smeared more lube over the shining black phallus. Satisfied everything was in order; Sara got in position and pressed the tip of the dildo to her son's tailhole. "Slow and easy; just like we did the first time Sam." Sam nodded and quietly gritted his teeth.

A slow push forward from her hips was all it took. The two females had teased the young wolf's anus and lubricated him so well, that when Sara made her first thrust she watched with barely contained excitement as inch by inch the head of the dildo then the upper part of the shaft slipped effortlessly into Sam's back passage. Surprise caught her off guard; as the shaft buried deeper into her son, she felt the movements transferred through the dildo to her where it inserted into her slit and pressed against her clit. "Oh Sam, it's amazing. I can feel it when you move."

Sam groaned and pulled forward a little. "Don't go so deep, to quick. Work up to it Mom."

"Alright Baby." Sara began to pull back and gave a soft shuddering sigh as she felt twitches in the dildo while they moved. Another thrust started Sara on finding a rhythm; she had never made thrusts like she was doing before, and she felt some how more dominant because of it. Grasping at his hips and massaging his backside as his tail twitched at the new sensation; Sara gave a low lustful growl as she found her pace then nodded towards Cara.

Taking her cue from the wolf, Cara firmly grasped Sam's cock and began pumping his shaft quickly. The young male wolf let out a cry somewhere between a howl and a moan as the two females worked over his body. As she continued to milk Sam's cock, Cara moved her head under him; her muzzle resting just beneath the tip of his member.

Sam felt strange; he had never been penetrated before and now that it was his mother taking him, he decided he liked the idea of occasional role reversal. As Sara built her pace and Sam felt the dildo stretching his back passage more and more while Sara began to sink in a little more with each thrust. All the while Sara bucked and rolled her hips, enjoying the sensations as she took her son's anal cherry while Cara lay beneath the young wolf lapping at the head of his cock as she milked his shaft furiously in her paw. "Too much!" Sam called out with exhaustion behind his words. "I'm going to cum."

"Just let go Baby, enjoy it." Sara called out to him.

A soft whine followed by a deep growl left Sam's mouth as his body finally gave in to the excessive stimulus. A thick dribble of pre-cum left the tip of Sam's cock and Cara latched her mouth around his shaft seconds before a massive load of his cum flooded her mouth and nearly made her choke.

Swallowing as fast as she could; Cara drank the heady seed that flowed from Sam. Several thick splashes filled her mouth before his body finally relented. Relaxing a little, Cara released the young wolf's shaft and teasingly stroked her fingers through her dark brown hair and over her body. "I need to get a regular order of that." She purred as she lay there enjoying her fill.

Sara was far from finished and continued to grind herself against her son's ass. There was a muffled slapping as their fur covered bodies collided with each thrust and after a moment, Sam recovered from his release and bucked back against his mother's thrusts in the hope of bringing her satisfaction as well. Sara squealed with delight as Sam moved against her; the sensations where changing for her as he moved and the dildo's vaginal insert pulled and pressed against her inner walls as it rubbed over her clitoris vigorously.

Feeling more of his strength return, Sam reached to his side and grabbed Cara's leg; she barely responded to his action when he pulled her leg towards him, sliding her directly under him. She was about to protest, but when he moved her thong to the side and his tongue lapped wildly over her slit, she simply moaned her approval and began licking and sucking on his shaft and balls in return.

Leaning over Sam's back, Sara pressed herself close and held a paw to her son's chest while her free paw slid beneath them and lightly brushed back and forth over Cara's breasts. "I love you both." Sara called out almost breathlessly.

Cara squealed in response as Sam twirled his tongue over her clit. "I love you guys too."

With a little effort Sam slowed down as he heard the two females declaring their love for each other and him. He raised his head slowly and spoke with a heavy panting. "I love you both, my mates." Something in his words finally sent Sara over the edge as he lowered his head and returned to tending to Cara's needs.

With a shuddering howl, Sara finally came; her body trembled violently as she quickly pulled away from Sam and collapsed to the floor twitching as she rode out her orgasm. Wincing at the sudden departure and sudden feeling of emptiness from his tailhole Sam tried to focus his thoughts on the collie beneath him. Remembering what he had learned from her earlier; he began lightly brushing his fingers through her exposed fur and gently teasing her sensitive flesh with the tips of his claws.

A sudden gasp of shock sharply turned into a squeal of passion as Cara locked her legs around Sam's head, keeping him in place as she began to buck back against him desperately. With a firm spank Sam grasped her buttocks and squeezed tightly as he drove his tongue into the collies warm wet slit. Cara began to shudder and soon released Sam from the vice like grip of her thighs as her own orgasm finally hit.

While Cara lay riding out her orgasm, Sam carefully moved off of her and sat back on the couch. Taking a moment he gazed over the two females; Cara still writhed in pleasure while he noticed his mother removing her strap-on dildo and dropping it to the floor. She turned and gave him a loving smile before blowing him a tender kiss. He mimed catching the kiss and holding it to his heart; the action made Sara sigh happily as she rolled on to her side then slowly stood up and joined him on the couch.

"Well you certainly took that like a man." Sara giggled.

Sam smirked and guided his mother into his lap. "And you took me like a woman." Mother and son shared their private joke and snuggled close in each others arms while their friend recovered. As Sam nuzzled his mother's neck, he began unfastening the buckles that held her top on. A soft murr of approval from Sara let him know she wanted to be freed from the restrictive piece of clothing. A brief look over her shoulder revealed that she had completely removed her thong to use the Strap-on she had used. A smile crossed his muzzle as he finally pulled her top free from her body. "Do you want something real inside you now Sara?" He said in a low growl, deliberately using her forename.

Before answering, Sara raised herself a little from her son's lap and lined her slit up over his still erect penis. With a slow plunge over his shaft, Sara lowered her body once more and rested back into his lap. "That answer your question Merlin?" Sara purred then tossed her long black hair over their shoulders. Giving a soft murr of his own, Sam wrapped his arms tightly around his mother and tenderly nuzzled her chest.

Moving quietly as the two wolves cuddled, Cara stood up having ridden out her orgasm and grabbed her robe; she removed a fresh strap-on dildo of a similar size and shape that Sara had used on Sam. Carefully and quietly removing her now soaked thong; she inserted the dildo into herself then fastened the waistband. Quickly snatching up the bottle of lubricant Sara had used she liberally smeared it over the length if the shaft that now extended from her. Satisfied that she was ready for what she wanted to do next, she poured a large amount of the lubricant into her gloved paw and grinned.

"Hey Lover-Boy." Cara called out in a sultry tone to catch Sam's attention. The two wolves turned to better see the collie as she stood in a seductive pose behind Sara. "Wanna double-team your Mom with me?"

Sam gave his mother a playful smile as his paws slipped to her backside and parted her butt-cheeks. "I think so; we can work out all that frustration from earlier."

Sara looked shocked for a second then purred softly. "What about Cara; she was all frustrated too?"

"She'll get her turn."

Cara's eyes sparkled with desire at Sam's words as she stepped closer. "I'd better." She growled in a low husky voice. A moment later Sara felt Cara's slick, gloved paw slide between her butt-cheeks and smear the lube covering it over her tailhole. A soft gasp escaped Sara at the cold feeling of the lube on her flesh. The gasp suddenly turned into a yip of surprise as Cara began to slowly finger the wolf's anus.

Tightening her grip on her son, Sara gave a soft whine. "Don't hurt me you two."

Sam responded with a loving smile and a gentle shake of his head. "We're mates now Mom, we don't hurt each other."

Cara smiled and nodded with a tear forming in the corner of her eye. "Mates for life."

Sam nodded towards her and smiled as he moved a paw from his mother's backside to stroke her arm. "Mates for life; us and those yet to join us."

Sara spoke up. "Mates for life" after a short pause she gave a childish giggle. "Now stop making me wait!"

"Oh so that's how it is?" Cara chuckled then began slowly but firmly pumping two of her fingers in and out of Sara's tailhole. Sam laughed briefly and held his mother tight as he began bucking into the depths of her pussy. Moaning loudly Sara began to buck and writhe at the renewed attention her body was receiving. As her two lovers worked on her body, Sara began murmuring loving phrases and encouragement to them. Sam let his paws roam her body; stroking through her tail, up her back and firmly but gently massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples. Cara continued to tease Sara's back passage for several minutes with her fingers before finally pulling free from her. She quickly grabbed some large cushions and dropped them between Sam's legs. Kneeling on the small pile she had made, Cara found she was in the perfect place to enter her lover. With a gentle shove and a deep moan from the wolfess, Cara slipped into Sara's tailhole and gave a gentle shudder as Sam's motions into his mother as well as Sara's own movements rippled through the strap-on Cara was using.

Never before had Sara felt so full. Being used to Sam's attention over the last few weeks had made it easier for Cara to enter her tailhole, but she still had a tightness that caught them both off guard. The feeling of having her inner-walls massaged on both sides was almost over whelming; combined with the sounds, scents and other bodily attentions her lovers lavished upon her, she found herself wrapped in a kind of bliss she hadn't felt since she and Sam had first become mates.

Sam raised his paws and tenderly stroked his mother's cheeks and breasts as he bucked upwards into her. Leaning in and kissing his mother lovingly he caught sight of Cara over her shoulder as she found her own pace. They found a rhythm that periodically changed from both thrusting in together to one penetrating while the other withdrew. Sara cried out her love for her mates again and again as they filled her completely. As she began to tire, she rested against her son and allowed her energetic lovers to do as they wished with her body.

Reaching around Sara to grasp her breasts; Cara leaned in closer, rubbing her own large bosom against the white wolf's back. "Come on Sam; let's make her scream a little louder." She quickly grabbed Sam's shoulder and pulled him down to lie on the couch. As Sam moved, Cara quickly shifted her paws to Sara's shoulder and hip then gently forced her to move on top of her son. As the two wolves moved into her new desired position the collie moved with them onto the couch and behind Sara. "Give her everything you've got Sam." Cara growled.

With more freedom to move, Sam bucked harder and faster into his mother's slit while he lightly dragged his claws up and down her flanks and thighs. Taking a pawful of Sara's long black hair Cara gave a gentle tug and pulled her head up. "Come on Honey, scream for us and tell us what a bad girl you are." Cara said with a honeyed purr.

Sara panted and moaned heavily as Cara began pounding her strap-on in and out of her ass ferociously. With as much will as she could muster she called out to her lovers. "I'm... I'm so bad... I... I fuck my son... He... He's mine... My mate... My lover...My incestuous thrill..."

Cara groaned passionately as Sara suddenly bucked back against her, pressing her strap-on's vaginal insert hard against her inner walls. "Tell us everything Sara." She panted.

"I... I love... I love having sex with you Cara... I want you more... I want... I want both of you to cum... Cum with me..." Sara whined passionately

"Tell me more Mom." Sam growled as he ground his cock deep inside his mother while his knot began to swell.

Tears began streaming from Sara's eyes as her lovers drove her onwards. "I want... I want your cubs Sam... I want a beautiful baby girl... I want... I want us to be happy... I want Tanya... I want Tanya here too..."

Latching onto his mother tightly; Sam licked at her exposed throat as his knot finally tied him into his mother. "I want Tanya here too Mom." He whispered with a tear in his own eyes.

Cara wondered who Tanya was for a moment; the name was familiar but she doubted it was anyone she knew. Turning her attention back to her lovers she wasted no time in trying to finish Sara off for a second time that evening. She found a new fast rhythm and gave Sara's backside a firm spanking after releasing her hair. The sensation of being tied and pounded so mercilessly from behind was too much for Sara and her body suddenly lurched forward and tensed as the strongest orgasm she ever had fired through her body, triggering every nerve over and over again. A scream of satisfaction finally left her as her body recovered from the pleasurable shock it had just gone through.

Sara collapsed on top of her son and panted heavily as she tried to recover. Brushing the hair from her face; Sam gazed into his mother's eyes and saw her total happiness. He lightly brushed the last of her tears from her eyes then kissed her softly and slowly. Sara felt warm and at home with every idea that she had shared and would share with her lovers and lovers to be. Everything was right with the world and as she saw it; and it would only get better with time.

Cara slowly pulled out from Sara's tailhole with a wet slurp as she removed her strap-on. Slowly she removed the sex-toy and let it fall to the floor; sighing in frustration at not climaxing, she looked over at her two lovers and smiled warmly. She slowly crawled over their bodies and held them close. As she moved a little to get more comfortable and not crush the wolves under her; her eyes locked with Sam's who fixed her with a predatory gaze. "You're next." He growled softly.

A shudder passed through the collie as she registered what the young wolf had said. The minor tremble made Sara giggle as she came back to her senses. "Afraid of what the pack might do to you little girl."

Sam grinned. "Nope, she's just afraid she won't be in control."

Cara murred softly to herself then slowly sat back in the corner of the couch. "Ravished by my own personal pack of wolves." She paused and licked her lips suggestively. "I like the sound of that."

Sara giggled softly as she propped herself up then moaned as Sam's shaft twitched inside her. "You'll have to wait a little bit Hun; I'm still busy with my Son."

"Take your time, I'm exhausted."

"You will be when we're finished." Sam goaded the collie.

Cara murred softly to herself at the suggestion "I look forward to it."

Twenty minutes passed after Sam came inside his mother with a soft moan into her cleavage. The lovers recovered and Sam finally slipped from his mother's warm and still throbbing pussy. Cara had helped get her lovers drinks to recover and teased Sam verbally about the work he'd have to do to finish her off. Sara laughed at the exchange and reminded her that Sam wouldn't be alone in his effort. The point merely led Cara to tease the couple further until Sam could no longer bear the inaction.

With a burst of energy, Sam began to chase Cara around the cabin much to Sara's amusement. As the wolf and collie darted between the great room and the kitchen, dodging chairs and support beams their laughter filled the air. As they played, Sara stepped back into her room and claimed another fresh strap-on from the crate Cara had brought with her. She smiled as she began to lube up the new phallus and wondered to herself how the collie managed to keep so many of the samples from her small business in her apartment.

Stepping out of her bedroom with the new toy firmly in place she let out an ear piercing whistle that stopped the chase dead in its tracks. "Heel!" Sara growled alluringly. Her two lovers guessed at what she was up to and quickly approached her, stopping only a few steps away from the dark haired wolfess.

Fixing the collie with her azure eyes, Sara took a step closer and placed her finger under her chin raising her head slightly. "Oh your ass is mine." Sara murred softly. "Sam, go into the bedroom and bring out all of those cuffs on the bed." She ordered quietly.

Slipping past his mother into the bedroom, Sam saw several pairs of handcuffs scattered on the bed. He gathered them quickly and brought them back to his mother. Sara smiled as she thought about what she would do next. "Sam be a darling and cuff her wrists together, then her ankles."

Cara's eyes opened wide as Sam stepped up and locked the steel cuffs to her wrists, then slowly knelt and latched a second set around her ankles. Cara giggled softly to herself then sat down on the thick rug in front of the fireplace. "Somebody help me, please." She cried in a mock whimper.

The two wolves laughed at the collies joke before Sara got on her knees and crawled up beside Cara. "You'll never want to leave or be saved when we're done." Sara growled in a mock evil voice. "Sam, get on top of her." Not missing a beat, Sam crawled over the Cara's busty form and smiled at her. Before he could say anything he felt a cuff being attached to his wrist and then to Cara's. He was about to protest when he saw his mother attach another cuff to his ankle then to Cara's. He suddenly understood; she wanted Cara to be restricted and would be part of that restriction. He wasn't overly thrilled at being chained to his lover; he liked to be free to move, but for a one off game, Sam decided to let it pass without comment.

Moments later, Sam was cuffed wrist-to-wrist, ankle-to-ankle to the busty collie. Sam hummed to himself for a moment. "Looks like this'll be a really close encounter Beautiful."

Cara giggled. "Yes it will Handsome."

Prowling around her lovers in slow circles and letting her tail lightly brush over them; Sara murred softly to herself as she watched her son take the collies paws in his own and pin them above her head. She giggled as she watched Cara's frustration at being unable to wrap her legs around Sam. Looking down at herself; Sara watched the strap-on bounce lightly with each step she took; She gave a subtle smirk and decided to wait until Sam and Cara were a little more comfortable before joining in.

Holding Cara down made Sam smile at her. "We could have been wrapped up like this at your apartment."

"We could have if you'd let me tie you up a bit." Cara giggled.

Sara raised an eyebrow at their comments but made no remark of her own. Kneeling behind her son, she raked her fingers slowly but firmly down his back. "Make her ours Sam."

As Sam tightened his grip on Cara's paws and slid his still hard shaft into his lover, she leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "I'm already yours."

"We know." The young wolf whispered back lovingly.

Curling into each other as best they could, Sam and Cara began to buck against each other wildly; the wet sounds of their groins colliding and metallic ring of the cuffs chains briefly sounding louder than the two canine's moans and cries of love. Her tail wagged swiftly as the young wolf ground his hips into hers and his thick shaft slid deep inside her warm tunnel. Cara tried to grip Sam with her thighs but they were covered too high with P.V.C. that her legs slipped each time she tried. She panted in frustration and whined at Sara to help in some fashion.

Sara gave an over dramatic evil-laugh as she watched the collie beneath her son. "Oh no Baby; you're at our mercy this time." Walking around the couple making love once more; she grabbed the corner of the rug they lay upon and pulled it up sharply, forcing the lovers onto their sides. Dropping the rug back in place and before either of them could protest, Sara lay down behind Cara and gently moved her tail as she slipped the head of her strap-on to her anus. "My turn Lover-Girl."

A loud gasp burst from Cara's mouth as Sara slowly penetrated the collie's tailhole. She gazed back over her shoulder to see Sara staring at her with loving eyes. "So... So good... So hot..." Cara whimpered. She moaned deeply a moment later as Sara's paws pushed her top up and exposed her breasts, while both of her lovers nuzzled and tenderly bit at her neck and shoulders.

Panting heavily, Sam managed to move Cara's paws to his shoulders as he gripped her upper arms. Still thrusting into his lover's pussy, he growled his affection softly in her ear while she moaned and cried affectionately. Sara whispered to both of them through all the cries and growls telling them both of the love and joy that would be theirs to share, always.

Sliding slowly in and out of the collies anus, Sara took control of her two lovers as she felt her son's knot begin to swell once again and add more pressure to her own penetration of the collie. Moving swiftly; Sara slipped her paws to her lover's ankles and flicked the release catches. "Sam, sit up and cross your legs." She said in a commanding but soft tone. Sam began to roll onto his back and sit up again pulling his mates with him. As they moved Sara whispered into Cara's ear "Straddle his lap and keep your feet on the floor." The collie did as she was asked and held herself in a squatting position over her lovers as Sara kneeled behind her.

Sam growled as Cara slid off his swelling knot and gripped her hips, forcing her paws into her lap. "I'm tying with you Cara." Panting and moaning in exhaustion Cara nodded. With a firm push Cara felt herself sink back onto Sam's shaft as the strap-on Sara wore buried itself deep inside her tailhole.

All three lovers howled out in unison as Cara felt Sam's now fully swollen knot breach her slit one last time. The sensations rippled through all three canines differently; Sam's howl became a lusty growl as Cara's pussy tightened around him, while Sara's became a shuddering whimper of delight as Cara clenched all of her inner muscles, making the strap-on tremble inside herself and the collie. Cara's howl became a cry of acceptance and relief; her body worked hard to please her two lovers, but she knew that with their union consummated in such a way, she had found something she had been searching for, for a long time - a new family to call her own.

As emotions ran high the lovers pace halted for the briefest of moments; an understanding had rippled through each of their minds and it had been a wonderful experience. While they held each other they each took a moment to gaze into the others eyes and saw the love that bonded them. Cara broke the sudden silence that had followed their cacophony of loving noise with a whisper. "Finish me."

Grasping her body firmly the two wolves began to thrust and buck into the collie, each push and pull made the Cara growl and moan lustfully. Sara cupped the collie's breasts and teased her nipples as Sam lightly dragged his claws through her fur. The motions became a blur and blend of fur and colour as the lovers moved in rapid unison, desperate to finish for the third time that evening.

Cara rolled her hips as best she could while her pussy and ass were pounded so rapidly. She could feel the pull of her anal ring as Sara moved her strap-on rapidly in and out of her. Sam's knot continued to rub against her most sensitive spots and as he tried to force himself deeper she finally hit her climax as the tip of his shaft gently tapped her cervix.

Both wolves paused for a moment as the collie went ridged in their arms and a flood of her own sexual juices sprayed from her slit then her inner muscles went into spasm. Sam gasped inwardly as Cara's pussy clamped down on his shaft and he felt a heavy jet of his own cum fill the collie. Sara jerked forward as Cara's orgasm pulled at her strap-on, making the vaginal insert tug against her g-spot; she had one last release to share with her lovers, and it flowed through her like the wind through trees.

As their combined orgasms began to wane the three lovers slowly collapsed to the floor, one-by-one. The world suddenly seemed so quiet to them, the only sounds were their breathing, and the gentle crackling from the fire that began to burn itself out.

* * *

After the three lovers had recovered they shared a shower to clean themselves before cleaning the cabin. Cara and Sara had both praised Sam heavily for not only allowing them to practice anal sex with him, but for overcoming his apprehension of being restrained. The two females had lavished their attentions on the young wolf; massaging his shoulders and legs as well as giving him tender kisses. Sam had been no less accommodating to his lovers; giving them praise and admiration for their willingness to share him and not fight over him; his physical attentions as he did so were many and exceptionally well received.

With the cabin cleaned everyone began to pack. Sam and Sara refilled their luggage and partially loaded their truck, leaving only the last essentials for the morning. Cara packed away her toys and outfit then helped her lovers.

After all the cleaning was done Sara had asked Cara to stay the night. Sam had sighed and complained he had no energy left but he had been swiftly guided to the bed and laid down. His worry about being having sex once again were put to rest as the two females cuddled close to him on either side. Sam had just smiled as they slid their legs over his and rubbed his chest as they lay beside him. With the last of his energy, Sam wrapped his arms around his lovers and drifted off to sleep while they gently nuzzled his neck.

A sudden chill woke Sam; he cleared his senses quickly and discovered the reason for his sharp awakening. To his right, Sara had rolled onto her back and pulled a warm blanket over herself; Sam smiled as he watched her for a moment, pleased to see his mother so at peace. When he turned to his left, Cara was no-where to be seen. Careful not to wake his mother; Sam slid off the bed and stepped into the main room.

Standing in front of the cabin's bay window with a blanket draped over her shoulders; Cara looked out over the surrounding lands, oblivious to the young wolf that silently approached her. "Can't sleep?" Sam asked quietly as he stepped behind the smaller collie.

Cara smiled and looked back over her shoulder into Sam's dark green eyes. "I did for a little while, but I normally go to bed late, so I was a little restless."

"Is anything bothering you?"

Cara dipped her head a little. "Something did cross my mind." She paused before turning to face the young wolf. "You and your Mom have both mentioned others who might join us." Sam nodded. "Could you tell me about them?"

With a reassuring smile, Sam took Cara by the paw and led her to the bay window's built in couch. As they sat he gently stroked her cheek. "Tanya, is who we both want with us."

"I've heard your Mom talk about her before. What's she like?"

Sam turned and looked out the window; his smile widening. "She's like my sister; heck she probably could be if she weren't a husky, even then I'm sure Mom's wanted her in the family for years. She met me the day I was born and she's been in my life ever since. Well, until recently that is."

"What happened?"

Sam gave a soft sigh. "It was two, almost three years ago now. She stopped by the house to see Mom before she went on a training course. I think she wanted to be a college teacher or something like that. She helped defused an argument between my friends and my self. She left that day showing me her deepest affection."

Cara smiled and gently stroked the young wolf's chest. "So how do you and your Mom feel about her?"

Sam gave a quiet chuckle. "We both love her very much. She's been Mom's best friend for years and I know they had a relationship for a while. I'm not sure if we'd have coped without her after Dad died though." Sam watched Cara's head dip slightly as she listened. "Are you afraid we want her more over you?"

Cara gave a slight nod. "I've wanted to be in a more meaningful relationship for years, but I've earned an undeserved reputation from my business and it's made things difficult for me."

Shifting closer on the couch; Sam reached up and held the collie's shoulders. "We won't cast you aside Cara." He said softly. "I've been thinking about this a lot and I think we'll all have a different role to play in our relationship."

Cara brushed a tear from her eye. "Would you make my role complete Sam?"

"What do you want me to do?" He asked steadily as he took her paws in his own.

Drawing a deeply emotional breath then trying to settle herself, Cara spoke. "When you come back; it doesn't have to be right away, not even this year, but maybe after a year or two, once we've spent more time together. I'd like you to do something for me."

"Just ask Cara."

"Make me pregnant; I know your Mom wants it too; all that crying for your cubs earlier wasn't a lie or muddled words in the heat of passion. She wants your cubs Sam." She paused for a moment as she locked her gaze with his. "And so do I."

Sam smiled and held Cara tight against him; his heart thundering along with hers. "I'd be honoured to be the father of your cub Cara."

Gripping the young wolf tight; Cara trembled with delight at his words. "Thank you Sam."

Sam gently stroked Cara's long brown hair "You're most welcome Cara."

The two lovers sat in each others arms for a short while. Cara gradually dried her eyes and hugged the young wolf who had offered freely what her heart desired. Sam held her close, as he gently stroked up and down her back. He whispered how he wished her to stay with him and his mother eventually and raise their cubs as siblings; Cara smiled and agreed to his suggestions.

A short while later Cara sat back and rubbed the wolf's chest. "Is there anyone else Sam?" She asked with more confidence, knowing Sam would be true to his word when time allowed him the luxury to grant her wish.

Sam looked a little uncertain of himself. "There is one more I want to ask, but I need to be sure about her."

"Have you told your Mom yet?"

"No; but in fairness, Mom didn't tell me about you until after things had happened." Sam said with a shrug.

Cara giggled. "True, but at least give her the courtesy of knowing before you do anything. You wouldn't want her to have the same reaction you did, would you?"

"No I don't."

"Well then, who is she?"

Sam shuffled uncomfortably mumbled to himself for a moment before speaking up. "She's my English teacher at school."

"Oh my, I never thought you were the kind who'd be hot for his teacher." Cara whispered with a sultry purr as she batted her eyelids at him.

Sam smiled and gave a slight shrug. "Smart girls are hot, what can I say? Just look at you and Mom"

"Well how about telling me a bit more?" Cara said biting her lip at the wolf's compliment.

"Alright." Sam gave a mock huff of exasperation. "She's around twenty-six and started teaching about two years ago now." Sam paused only for Cara to make a rolling motion with her fingers, urging him to continue. "Okay, she's a red panda, and I'd say she's a little shorter than you are. She's kinda shy, but holds her authority well in class."

Cara leaned back and smiled. "So, why her?"

Sam bit his bottom lip, nervous about what he was about to reveal. "I think she has a thing for me."

Cara gave the young wolf a playful smile and lightly brushed her foot up and down his leg. "Can't say I blame her." Sam blushed; he was only glad it was dark enough not to be able to tell. "So what makes you think she's got the hots for you?"

"Just little things I hadn't thought about before; things I remembered while we were out yesterday."

Cara sat up, curious about the nature of Sam's suspicions. "Things like what?"

Sam shuffled again and sat on his paws. "I've seen her watching me; kinda gazing happily when she has everyone writing and she thinks no-one's watching."

Cara giggled. "That's hardly a lot to go on Sam."

"There's more Cara." He huffed. "She only say's hi, to me whenever we pass in the hallway at school, she doesn't even say Hi to other teachers unless they stop to talk to her. When she's helping out by our desks in class; she stands by everyone else except me; she crouches beside me and talks more quietly than normal." Pausing for a moment; Sam drew in a raspy breath. "I'm certain she's brushed me deliberately with her tail on several dozen occasions too; I just never thought about it until now."

As Sam spoke, Cara's expression had become more serious and she seemed to be connecting the points that Sam had mentioned. "Sam, talk this through with your Mom before you do anything okay?"

Sam nodded. "Of course." He was about to continue but Cara raised her paw to silence him.

"Sam I think you might be right about her, but take it slowly when you talk to her; build up to it slowly if you can." Cara said flatly.

Sam looked at the collie curiously. "Why so?"

"Because I did something similar to a guy who I taught to rock climb years ago. He was a bit like you, and didn't pick up on the hints, but if he had; I'd have jumped his bones that very night."

"I never thought you were the type for that." Sam said, suppressing a gasp.

Cara chuckled to herself, "Neither did I until I saw what I wanted; I even turned up in a swimsuit one day, claiming everything else I had was in the laundry." Sam smiled and eyed the collie, wondering what she might look like in a swimsuit. Cara grinned as she watched the wolf's eyes roam up and down her body. "Speaking of swimsuits, I want to show you something."

Slowly raising herself from the couch and picking up her bag from near the door Cara stepped away from the young wolf. Quietly and gracefully she padded off into a dark corner of the room where Sam could barely see her. "Just wait there." She purred. Sam drew his legs up on to the couch and sat cross legged; the smile on his muzzle getting bigger with each passing second. A gentle tumbling sound like shoes hitting the ground caught Sam's attention and he stood up to get a better look in Cara's direction. When she stepped forward, she had the unmistakeable sound of high heels on her feet.

As the moonlight began to spill over Cara with each step; Sam paused, holding his breath at the sight. Wearing a dark metallic blue bikini that clung to her curves like a vice and with matching peep-toe high heels; Cara crossed the room with a slow stride, lazily swinging her arms in time with her step. As she approached, Sam made out a subtle floral pattern on the larger areas of the bikini made up of slender bronze lines; he also saw small splits in the material that teases his eyes with more of her bare fur.

Standing before the young wolf, she raised her arms and lightly wrapped them around his shoulders. "Well, what do you think?" She whispered in the wolf's ear.

It took Sam a moment to collect his thoughts before he finally spoke. "Wow! You look amazing Cara."

Cara smiled and rubbed his shoulders. "Thanks; I'd hoped we would have had time to swim before we had our fun, but it was late before I left the mall."

"Did you go back for this after you left us?"

"Yeah, and I picked up that little lingerie number you liked so much as well."

Sam hugged the collie tight and kissed her neck softly. "I wish we didn't have to leave tomorrow."

"Me too." Cara sighed. "But you need to head home, so you can prepare for your life here, then we'll never be apart for long."

"I wish you could come with us." Sam grumbled. "I'd love you to see where I grew up and meet everyone."

"Maybe I'll just have to visit before you make that final move then." Cara purred softly and stroked down the wolf's back.

Sam smiled and nodded, then stepped back to the couch holding Cara's paw. "Can we sit together for a little while; I just want to hold you."

Cara smiled and eased herself into Sam's lap. "Just for a little while." She whispered. "We don't want you're Mom to wake up alone." The lovers smiled at each other affectionately as they embraced then shared a tender kiss.

Hiding herself at the edge of the bedroom doorway; Sara smiled at her lovers as they cuddled together. The cabin had been silent enough that she had heard every whisper since Sam had first spoken to Cara. As she turned and quietly padded back to bed, she whispered under her breath. "I'll never be alone, so long as at least one of you is near me." Laying down to sleep once more, she briefly pondered Sam's interest in his school teacher and wondered if she might be a hindrance or willing participant in their relationship. She grinned as she considered the positive; things would get interesting soon.

To be continued...