Brad Bardulf: Tanzanite Werewolf
Disclaimer: The story, the characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to someone is co-incidence. The author at any point shows no discrimination either by race, color, gender, identity or ideology. All fictional characters are at least 21 years of age.
Warning: Contains adult themes, sexual content. Reader's discretion is advised.
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Brad Bardulf: The Werewolf
Brad Bardulf: 35 year old man living with his husband.
Chapter 1:
I can hear my husband speaking in a different tongue near the window that was open to expose the bright pink evening sky. We arrived in Croatia in the morning. I know my husband wanted to take this trip alone but I did not want him to make it leave me behind. I understood Brad was planning to meet his other werewolf clan members living in Croatia. I had asked him if he could let me visit his other clan members. Brad looked at me before turning away. The sky is so beautiful when Brad turned around and smiled. He came forward after finishing his call to tell me, "Let us get out for dinner, we have a reservation."
"Where are we going Brad? What happened to our meeting with the werewolf clan folks?"
"The clan folks cannot have you around because the meeting will happen around the full moon. Now we have a reservation at this restaurant facing the sea."
"That's so romantic." We kissed each other.
I took my belt to wear it and sprayed on some perfume. I looked into the mirror and recalled Brad's last three man to wolf transformations was less fruitful because of dense clouds in our Canadian town. The full moon was invisible. Brad was feeling overwhelmingly tired and he suggested taking a trip out of the country to have a transformation under clear skies. He wanted the big bright moon. I know monthly lunar energy is so crucial for Brad. I heard Brad call my name and then I quickly got out of our hotel room with him.
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Brad and I walked past the streets of the narrow lanes of the Croatian town. As we walked, I asked Brad, "Tell me the purpose of this visit. I know there's more to this trip than just transformation."
Brad added, "That's not true. I prefer to transform with people and in a place that I trust. I have been here two years ago. I am fine here and look at the sky. Just clear skies."
I knew Brad answer is incomplete. He led me through another small lane filled with white walls and flowers pots hanging from the balcony. Then it led us to the seaside restaurant. There were many occupants in the restaurant. Brad led me to the front desk and I stood behind him with a grim. The front desk lady led us to the table that was facing the sea and the area was bright. I looked up & the moon was almost full.
The waiter asked us, "Can I get something to drink?"
I replied after receiving the menu, "I'll have a mocktail."
"Why won't you drink some wine?" asked Brad
I spoke to him in a stern voice. "Either you tell me the whole truth or you tell me that you don't want to tell me at all. Your secrets are bothering my mind and I can't drink."
Brad continued, "Look, I love you and I don't wish to hide anything but I just don't want to tell. That's not important as much as my transformation under the full moon."
Brad saw my mouth was refusing to speak a word and he said, "OK. The truth is... I am on my way to find my protective amulet."
"A protective what?" I gasped.
Brad bit his lower lip and looked at his plate. He spoke then looking at me, "A werewolf after his Vigor must find a way to obtain his protective amulet. As much as we live in peace with humans, we must know there can be danger around us, from unknown entities. I am a supernatural entity. Tommie, I am expecting my offspring soon. I have to get this amulet to make you, my offspring safe. I wanna make us all safe."
I suddenly remembered Betty carrying Brad's offspring, safe and fine back in Canada.
"What danger exist Brad? I thought we are perfectly safe."
"We most certainly are safe. I don't sense any danger but we all have to be safe. I have the moral responsibility to make you feel safe always... even when I am not around."
I chose not to discuss anymore because Brad assured me that everything is fine. He has to do what every werewolf would do after their Vigor. I understand his protective instincts are very significant and but I trust him. We got out of the restaurant after our dinner and took a walk along the narrow promenade along the beach. I could see a fine, thin lady standing by the tall lamppost. She appeared to be waiting calmly for someone & suddenly Brad greeted her. He said. "You must be Klaudija. We spoke on the phone in the evening."
"Yes, I am Klaudija and you must be Brad. Such a pleasure to meet you! So, this must be your husband Tom."
"It is Tommie, my husband." Brad corrected her and looked at me to add, "Klaudija will be your tour guide to show you around this town while I am away. She's fluent in English and a great guide. I spoke to her and she agreed to show you around this seaside town."
Klaudija gave a brief of the itinerary she had planned for and I agreed to meet her tomorrow to begin the tour. Later, we bid her good night. I was immensely happy that Brad has planned this when he meets his werewolf clan.
Chapter 2:
We walked back to the hotel. We decided to take the stairway instead of the elevator in the hotel. I stopped after taking a few steps. I thanked Brad for opening up with the truth and then for arranging the guide. I kissed him on the steps and felt his crotch. Brad kissed me with his bearded mouth and he grabbed my hard cock. He ran his insane tongue over my cheek and squeezed my cock harder. We both rushed to our room.
I shut the door while Brad took his shirt off and kissed me again. I looked at his beautiful aquamarine eyes. I sucked on his lip and my lips met his tongue. I went further down to caress his neck with my lips and many more kisses. I heard him unzip his pants while I was playing around his Adam's apple. Brad asked me to get down.
Brad grabbed my hair and directed me to his cock. "Suck it, cocksucker." He stuffed his thick, erect cock into my mouth.
I struggled to accommodate this meat while breathing through my nose. I slowly moved my tongue over this thick meat. Brad was moaning. I can taste his sweet precum and that opened my eyes. I loved the taste. I slurped harder. I pulled down his pants and his boxer briefs. Brad pulled the cock out of my mouth and I licked his balls while holding his cock.