ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (330 page)

              “Shut the fuck you big stud!” she screamed.

              Jen could feel an orgasm unlike she'd ever felt before building up in her pussy. It was like feeling something fill up to the brim, lightening in a bottle, and she was so ready to let it out. It just kept building and building. It felt so good that she couldn't believe she was so lucky to have it happening. She knew that she would come close to blacking out, that happened sometimes when she came really hard and she figured that this would be one of those times as well. When she started to come it felt like a dam breaking and rushing out of her, going to places in her body that she wasn't aware could feel the tidal stroke of such an orgasm. Her body spasmmed and jumped on his dick like it was being electrocuted.

              “Oh my fucking God!” Jen cried. “Holy fucking shit! This feels so fucking good! Fucking pull me down onto you, please! Fuck me harder! Oh shit! Holy fucking shit! This feels so good! I didn't think this was even fucking possible!”

              It was the greatest feeling that she'd ever felt and she saw stars flashing across her vision. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before, like she was on acid when she knew that she was sober. She loved every moment of it; it made her feel like anything was possible, like she could grow wings and fly. And when Buzz twisted and tweaked her nipples she loved it even more. There wasn't anything better than bouncing up and down on a big dick. She loved it so much. It made her feel complete, like everything would be all right.

              When she started to come down, the waves of pleasure pulsing through her abating, she leaned forward and put her hand on his chest.

              “You're so fucking hot baby,” Buzz said. “I love the way your tits bounce when you ride me. I fucking love your big tits baby, they're so amazing.”
              He reached around her and slapped her ass a few times, and although it stung it turned to pleasure so quickly she didn't even have time to grimace.

              “Fucking slap my ass big boy,” she said. “Fucking give it a good slap while you fuck my pussy.”

              Jen got on all four over him while he gripped her hips and worked his cock up into her pussy with tempo of an approaching freight train. It felt so good and she loved every single second of it. There wasn't anything else that felt this good, when her pussy got worked right after coming really hard. It felt so good.

              “Do you like that? Do you like it when I fuck your pussy?” Buzz said.

              “I love it!” Jen moaned. “Oh my God I fucking love it! Keep fucking my like this! Keep fucking me!”

              Before Jen could say anything else Brad smoothly pushed his cock into her mouth. Jen bobbed her head on his cock the best she could while Buzz fucked her from below. It was so fun to have all the attention of to men. After a little while she could tell that Brad was getting ready to come and Jen figured that he would come on her face or in her mouth. But instead he pulled out and dumped  a giant load on Buzz's face. Just then Buzz started coming in Jen, pulling her down onto her dick while he pulsed again and again inside of her.

              “Oh fuck,” Buzz said. “Holy fucking shit you feel so good! Baby! Oh my God!”

              After the sex had wound down all of them lounged around Jen's apartment and talked about everything from politics to life in general. It was a good time, Jen thought, to be pleasured by two guys and then sit around and shoot the shit afterward like one of the guys. Maybe this was how it could be with everyone, but she wasn't sure. She just knew that she found it so sexy that Buzz was all right with all of it, and found it as fun as she did. If nothing else it made her want to sleep with him again, and that was a big first step toward a relationship. She also wanted to see if both of them would be down for a threesome again, but she thought it might be rude to ask right that very moment.

              “Well, it's been a blast,” Brad said. “But I'm afraid I have to head home to get some sleep. You know how it is in the service industry: I didn't get any sleep last night and now I'm up past my bedtime.”

              “How did you get cut so fast from your job tonight?” Jen asked. It struck her suddenly that Brad had got off work very easily, without any trouble at all.

              “I just told my boss what was going on,” Brad said with a laugh. “He doesn't care. I do a great job when I'm working and never ask for time off so he didn't mind even a little bit. What was the real kicker was he asked to come! Can you imagine if he had! I'm not sure what would have happened!”
              They all laughed at this and told Brad to have a great rest of his night. He said he would and excused himself. Afterward Jen and Buzz snuggled on the couch. They made pillow talk about life and how they would want to see each other a lot after this. Jen hoped that Buzz was serious because she actually did find him very attractive, and smart, and good looking. The more she thought about it the more she wanted to date him, but it wasn't that easy. They would have to really get to know each other, which would be easy since they'd already had sex.

              “Buzz,” Jen said. “I'm glad we ran into each other.”

              “Baby,” Buzz said. “You have no idea how lucky I am that I met you.”

THE END

Threesome Desires

Trey Robson was standing looking down from his 10
th
floor office onto the busy street below. This was one of his favorite places and it always brought good memories for him. He loved to look out from here and since his room was situated in the corner it gave him a magnificent view of the business district from three sides. In fact he had chosen the office because of the view it offered. The glass from the floor to the ceiling gave him an unrestricted view and he loved to see the dying rays of the setting sun filtering in leaving a glowing warmth in the room.

He was happy with his life; he was at a place he had planned to be and he knew where he wanted to go. His mid sized business had given good returns to the investors and now he had targeted a new merger, which if it came through would take him into the big league. But his thoughts stopped there, because getting small deals is one thing but getting into the big league was another story altogether. It had been months since he had been working on this merger and a lot was at stake on this deal. He just didn’t want to lose this chance, he couldn’t afford to. In fact unknown to anyone else he had taken a huge loan from a disreputable source and he was already feeling the heat from them regarding returning the money. He had to get the deal done, at any cost!

Tomorrow a lot depended on the negotiating and convincing part of his company’s legal team headed by Sophia. The thought of Sophia and the fact that he couldn’t tell her everything about the loan made him a bit sad. He liked to share everything with his legal head and wife. But he knew if Sophia came to know about the risk he had taken, she would be furious. A lot depended on her and her skills; Trey wondered how she would use them.

Whenever Trey thought of Sophia it filled him with a warm rush, it had been around ten years now and it amazed Trey how her thought still stirred something deep within him.

He had met Sophia when he was first interning in a law firm fresh out of college and though ideally he didn’t believe in love at first sight, he was bewitched by her. Trey had studied law only at his father’s insistence, his passion laid elsewhere. He started off his career as a lawyer; he simply bided his time there until he found the right opportunity to start his business in information technology. Once he had done that, there was really no looking back. He had taken a great risk, but then Trey always liked taking risks.

He still remembered the first day that he had gone to the law firm and as he waited in the reception, his eyes fell on a beautiful woman, tall with auburn hair cascading down her shoulders to reach just below her breasts. And though it was extremely unseemly, Trey could not take his eyes off her breasts. They were full and heavy, but most importantly they were womanly. The curves around her waist reached down to a fuller rump. Sophia had always been a woman and that is what attracted Trey most about her. Trey never understood the fascination for waif like figures, the reason why he couldn’t stand models.  He liked his women to be ripe, to be ‘clutch -able’ as he liked to call it. Most of the women he had dated before had always been slightly older to him, because he felt age added a certain lusciousness to women but Sophia was slightly younger to him yet she was the most womanly woman he had ever met.

Unlike Trey, Sophia came from a family where she was the first one to go to college and though she didn’t go to an Ivy League she knew how to find her way up. She was hardworking, relentless and ruthless and didn’t allow anything to stand in her way. While her college mates were busy dating and partying she used to be cooped up in her room studying. Not that she had any dearth of suitors, there were at least three guys from her college who made it amply clear that they liked her, but she wouldn’t have any. She didn’t want to jeopardize a chance to make it big for any reason and least of all for some frat guys.

However there was one other reason too, she also was not attracted to them enough. She didn’t like college boys, she preferred big, burly older men; their manly strength was something she found herself drawn towards.  But most of all she liked success, she liked power, it turned her on, the reason why she started liking Trey in the first place.

When they first met, Trey didn’t make much of an impression on her, he was not bad in any way, he was tall and very handsome, he didn’t have a toned body but it was naturally lean. In fact most of the office girls were swooning over him already, but he seemed to have eyes only for Sophia. She avoided him a bit in the earlier days but as she came to know him, his drive, his intellect, his ambition she started spending more time with him.

At that time, Sophia was in her mid-twenties and in a relationship with one of the partners in the firm; he was older to her by almost 20 years and was very much married. But Sophia had never wanted to be the unknown mistress; it soon led to her breaking up with him. Trey seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity and was exactly where Sophia wanted him to be. They were soon deeply in love and in less than a year after that Sophia joined another firm while Trey started his own business.

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Trey was a robust man with a more than average sexual appetite and Sophia was able to match him perfectly. They complemented each other and found each other’s taste to be surprisingly similar too. It is very uncommon to see a marriage where both the partners are open to experimenting and even comfortable with the idea of allowing a third partner. It was actually Trey’s idea. Trey got immense satisfaction from seeing his wife getting exploited. He liked to see Sophia in her most vulnerable state and at the mercy of another man who had no emotional feelings for her. The possibility of her getting abused and mistreated where she had no power to say no turned him on immensely.

Though initially doubtful, Sophia had taken to it like a fish takes to water. She had never imagined in her wildest dreams that she would be liked to misused in such way. It was like losing control and though she never liked doing that in life, with a stranger and even with Trey she liked to relinquish all control, especially over her body and her mind. She didn’t want to plan, she didn’t want to be in charge, and she didn’t want to think. She wanted to be subordinated and subjugated; for once she wanted to be told what to do.

Sophia still remembered the first time Trey had suggested it to her, they were on vacation and it was a little after a year after they had got married. It had been the third day for them on the beach in Acapulco and Trey mentioned about an elderly man who had been eyeing her for all these days. Sophia had dismissed it, she knew she was attractive and most of the men on the beach were eyeing her. But she gave in because Trey liked how the man looked. He said that the man had a certain personality, something in him made it dirty to be associated with him. Trey liked the way he looked at Sophia; it was simply just not undressing her with his eyes. He seemed to have a plan for her.

The three of them did get together that day. It was funny; Sophia never came to know that person’s name. She just remembered that she had her hair plaited on both sides and they reached below her breasts. She had acquired a lovely tan on the beach and that it offset her auburn hair rather attractively. She remembered she was wearing the black bikini she had bought at one of the beach shacks. She remembered how she was turned on when she saw herself in the mirror.  Her plump tits hanging down, spilling out of the small piece of clothing that was supposed to hold it back. Her erect nipples showed through the flimsy material.

She remembered the urgency in Trey and how he felt different that day and she remembered how it went on for hours. The memories had almost blurred but then sometimes her memory used to get flooded with the smell of the room which smelled of sex. She had allowed Trey to do everything to her, in front of another man, she felt humiliated and she remembered that the other man had watched everything while he jerked off.