The Naughty Collection

by Ruby City Books

  “You’re not a monster, Derek. The monster is inside you. There has to be a way for us to control it, even during the full moons. I think together we can work this out, but only if you’re willing. If you’re not, then I can’t help you and you may as well leave and never come back.”

  “Why would you be willing to help me, Yvonne? We are virtually strangers and we just met yesterday in the park. I don’t see any reason why you would want to stick your neck out. If I were you, I would be running the other direction.”

  “Don’t you think that I’ve gone over this several times in my head? I could’ve easily left you lying there after a night of lovemaking that put a smile on my face. When we were fucking like wild animals, I sensed that your animal side and your human side was now becoming one in the same. It’s too bad that we can’t utilize that. For the most part, I think that we should seriously think about meditation. I do it myself and I can tell you from personal experience that it centers my mind and my body. You just need to learn a few simple techniques. Once you master them, you may be able to put that animal back in its cage. The reason why I’m doing this is because I feel things with you that I’ve never felt with anybody else. It’s like my own drug of choice and I might know that you’re bad for me, but I don’t care. Besides, I’ve always wanted a boyfriend and a pet. Now, I have both of them in one package.” I smiled and he began to laugh.

  “It’s a good thing I’m toilet trained.” This made us both break out in hysterical laughter. It was nice to find something to laugh about.

  For the next few days, I showed him various techniques and I’d never seen a man change dramatically. The haunted image on his face had changed to a more serene state of mind. He was using those breathing techniques to center himself. The telling tale was going to be on the next full moon in three days. We had one already and it didn’t go according to plan. It looked like it was working, but then the animal took over.

  If he could somehow keep the beast inside, then we would know that we were on the right track. Each time that we had sex, it was even more powerful, but the beast was always present in one form or another. I was beginning to feel like a pin cushion. I was starting to equate pleasure with pain. Each time was like the first time. I hadn’t known that kind of passion. I didn’t have to settle for second best, when I had the man of my dreams standing right in front of me every night when I went to bed and every morning when I woke up in his arms.

  I’d just finished work and I got most of the bill from the government off my back. I was on my way out, when this man with long dark hair and a beard to match came through the door. He was walking with a limp and the walking stick that he was using looked like it was carved by Indians. There were several markings and at first glance it was almost like a conversation starter.

  “I know what you’re staring at. It is unique and the tribe that made it said that it had magical properties. It is supposed to ward off evil. I guess it’s true, because I’m still here.” He was fascinating and the way that he spoke showed me that he was worldly. “You can take a look at it if you want.” He handed me the walking stick, while placing his hand on my building to support his weight. I looked at it and the depictions were quite vivid. There were some kinda ceremonial words in a language that I didn’t understand. This was the kind of craftsmanship that was missing from today’s society. In a world where things were made with machines, it took away the human factor.

  “My name is Stefan Reynolds.” His words were dripping with sex and I could tell that he treated his body like a temple. I had no idea how it was even possible that I could have feelings for two men at the same time. I didn’t even think that it was possible to have these kinds of feelings for one man, let alone two. It was like his words and the casual way that he brushed past me was awakening something that was dormant. “I would like to take you to dinner. I know that it’s rushed, but when I see something I want, I don’t wait.” The only thing I could do was nod my head in a trance. I was speechless. He took my hand and I felt his hot touch. For some reason I wanted to have my way with him.

  “I don’t know what’s happening to me these days.”

  “Whatever do you mean?” There was no way that I could tell him everything that had transpired, but maybe I could give him a semblance of the truth and let him be the judge.

  We walked for a little while without speaking and I think that he was using the awkward silence to make it impossible to keep my mouth shut. He was waiting for me to fill that awkward silence and he was patient enough that he could let that silence be deafening.

  “I met a man not too long ago that made me think that he was the one. I meet you and now I’m thinking that I could have my cake and eat it too. There is something in your eyes. I don’t know how to explain it.” He took me to a very high end and expensive Italian restaurant. It was in walking distance of where I worked. I’d never ventured inside, because I thought the prices would be extraordinary.

  I found myself drawn to him, even though we just met. It felt like déjà vu. I sat there and ate dinner, but I knew that deep down I was betraying Derek. I didn’t think there was any harm in having dinner with the man. It wasn’t like I was going to cast away my judgment and throw the champagne flutes into the proverbial fireplace. I was not going to find myself lying on a bearskin rug with him hovering above me about to give me the best fuck of my life. I don’t know why, but I began to think of both of them at the same time. It was like this hidden fantasy that had decided to raise its ugly head and let itself be known. If Derek made me feel this way and having sex with him was mind blowing, then what would it be like if I were to take both of these guys and put them together in a sandwich?

  “Stefan, you have been amazing company, but I think that it’s time that we go our separate ways.” I tried to get up after dinner and he grabbed my wrist. I thought that I would be able to pull free, but it was like trying to pull my hand out from an iron claw. “I really don’t think that you should do that.”

  “I really don’t think you know what I should do, Yvonne. I don’t want to end this, so abruptly. I’ve never felt this way before and I don’t want to lose that. I’m usually just about the pleasure and I can usually get that by paying for it. I don’t want to do that tonight.” He was staring at me and I could see the bulge in his black pants. “I think you want this too, Yvonne.” We only spent a few hours together, but it felt like a lifetime.” Like Derek, I was completely floored and had no idea how to deal with these feelings. The only thing I did know was that I’d tried to get away, but now I didn’t want to.

  “I want to tell you to go fuck yourself, but I think it would be better that you fuck me instead.” I couldn’t believe that the words were coming out of my mouth. I’ve never had two lovers and there was a brief flicker of guilt, but then that was washed away with the way that he held my hand and kissed the back of it like a true gentleman.

  He guided me outside and then pressed me up against the building with his walking cane between my legs. He was using it to lift my skirt, so that my pink panties were now visible to his eager and hungry stare. He was rubbing me with the top of it and I don’t think that this was his first rodeo. I’m sure that he had tried this tactic with other women before. I couldn’t understand why he would deny himself a connection to a woman. Why was it that he felt like he was destined to be alone and in the company of those that would tell him exactly what he wanted to hear?

  His one hand had cupped me through my red blouse and I could feel his thumb grazing over the nipple through my bra. I lost my breath, my mind now a swirl of images that involved him in a more physical way. I could see him in my mind’s eye breathing heavy, his chest rising and falling and his cock now plumbing my depths and giving me that same orgasm that Derek had been able to pull out of me. I don’t even know why I thought that he was capable of that same act, but I could feel it deep down into my very core.

  “We have to stop this.” I was doing what I could to pull myself from the in
sanity of the moment. “Jesus Christ… AHHHHHH.” That first climax took me by surprise and I almost buckled underneath my own weight. Thankfully, his cane was wedged between my legs quite nicely. I was able to use it, as a crutch, even though my knees were shaking and I felt like I wasn’t even a part of my own body.

  He took his cane away and then he put his hand underneath my arm and to the small of my back. “Yvonne, I think that you should take me back to your place.” I knew that Derek was there and that this was just asking for trouble. Instead of thinking about it, I was acting on pure sexual curiosity. “I’m going to make you forget about that animal. You need the touch of a real man.” His fingers were playing along my spine and I guided him to my place and up the stairs to the door that was going to lead to a confrontation that might have them coming to blows.

  I opened the door and came face to face with the naked form of Derek with two champagne glasses in his hands. He looked stunned to see me with this man. He put the two glasses down and grabbed the tablecloth to cover his nudity.

  “I think that I need to have a talk with the both of you.”

  Chapter five

  I wasn’t completely sure how this was going to work and the conversation started off rocky, but then things progressed from there. Both guys had decided that they wanted the same thing and that they were willing to share. This was like a dream come true and every fantasy that I had about having two guys was now staring at me with both of their cocks now swinging back and forth at the foot of the bed.

  I gave them a show, stripping off my clothing to unseen music and grinding to a beat that only I could hear. I slipped my blouse off and I looked over my shoulder with my eyes on fire, to see them looking at me and not at each other.

  I took off my skirt, pulling down the zipper and then peeling it down over my heart shaped ass. I liked that I had a little bit more meat on my bones and apparently both of these guys weren’t complaining in the very least. In fact their cocks were hard and ready to take this to the next level. If I allowed them, they probably would have attacked me, but I was setting the pace and not them.

  I was down to my bra and panties and I turned and pulled my bra off, while at the same time cupping my breasts to prevent their eyes from seeing my elongated nipples. I finally pulled my hands away and coyly looked at them, while crawling over the bed towards the two objects of my desire. I took a hold of both of them and began to stroke them in earnest. Both of them made this moan and it was like music to my ears.

  “Yvonne, I’m still not sure about this.” Of course, Derek would be the one to raise an objection. I decided that I needed to put his mind on something else. This came in the form of my mouth encompassing his knob and taking it across my tongue. The heaviness of the plum sized head was tapping at my mouth and I looked up into his eyes to see that any reservations had now been erased.

  “Fuck that looks absolutely amazing.” I could see the scar along the left side of Stefan’s thigh and that was probably the reason why he had that permanent limp. Thankfully, he did not need the stick and it was lying against the chair. He was using the four poster bed to hold himself up and then I turned my attention and gave him the same treatment that I gave Derek. I went back and forth satisfying my fantasies and of course that was only a prelude to better things to come.

  “I will admit that she does suck a mean cock. I think that you can attest to that, Stefan.” He was staring down at me with his mouth slightly parted and his eyes glued on what I was doing to him. Each time that I concentrated my efforts on the head, he would jerk and moan incoherently. Words were coming out of his mouth that seemed foreign. It must’ve been his native tongue. I did hear a semblance of an accent, but I really didn’t know exactly where he came from. I thought maybe in the Mediterranean. He did have this dark and swarthy complexion.

  “If you keep that up for any longer, Yvonne, then this will be over before you know it.” I didn’t want that to happen. There was very little chance that this was going to happen again and I think in the cold light of day, Derek would try to put its foot down. I would think strongly, but I think I would give in to him. I would sever all ties from Stefan, but I wasn’t sure if I could keep that promise. I guess the heart and the body wants what it wants.

  Stefan was forcing his way into my throat and feeling the rippling sensations. It was having the desired effect. He was moaning and I could see that he was probably just a passing fancy. Maybe it was a matter of getting him out of my system.

  “I don’t know what it is, but you definitely got me wrapped around your little finger, Yvonne. It’s too bad we had to meet like this.” It was a weird thing for him to say.

  Stefan’s hips were bucking and he was essentially fucking my face, while Derek decided to take the initiative. He climbed up behind my upturned ass. I pulled Stefan out of my mouth, knowing what was coming and was using my hand to stroke the excitement back into his balls. I was twisting my hand and licking in circles around his knob and I could feel him leaking.

  Derek slammed into me with such force that my knees literally came off the bed. I was taking both of them and loving every minute of it.

  I’d never had two cocks at the same time, but this was not going to be an isolated incident. Now that I knew what it felt like, I don’t think that I could go back to the same way again. Maybe I could with Derek. He certainly did have a way to make my body do exactly what he wanted it to.

  “Just watching you suck his cock and take mine from behind is putting in extra inch where it’s going to do the most good.” In the few days that I had been with Derek, I had never seen him that hard before. I thought that I had, but this was a little different. I think that he was feeding off of seeing my lips constantly moving up and down the length of Stefan. In fact, I think that Stefan was doing the exact same thing. His balls had risen and it looked like it wasn’t going to be long before he found his.

  When I knew that he was close, I pulled him free and let him hang there in front of me with an angry purple color that could only mean that he was simmering on the surface. He was looking at me like he couldn’t believe that I had done such a thing. He wanted me to finish him off in my mouth, but I had another idea. It was such a naughty idea that it didn’t seem like it was coming from my innocent mind. It felt like I was tapping into that depraved part of myself, something that was always an itch, but I never had anybody that was able to scratch it.

  “I think that we can…oh yeah…do better than a mouthful.” He looked confused, but I think he got the general idea of what I had in mind. Stefan managed to squeeze himself underneath me, until we were face to face and his cock was now only mere inches from where Derek was currently stuffing me full.

  I could feel his nails digging into the pliant surface of my cheeks and I was just hoping that he wasn’t going to allow the intensity of the moment to take him someplace unpleasant.

  I reached back and made Derek take it out, even though he was reluctant to do so. My body wanted the both of them. My pussy was one greedy little bitch that couldn’t get enough. I held them both and I moved them into place, until they were starting to stretch me in a way that I had never been before. Both of their knobs were now soaked with either my spit or my juices. Both of their cock heads, huge as they might be were able to finally make it inside.

  I stopped and tried to adjust, but it was just too much for me to take. I thought that I was going to chicken out, but instead I pushed back and made them push themselves inside me. “Damn it…that’s a first, but won’t be the last.” I was having a hard time putting sentences together. I looked down at Stefan’s face to see that he was smiling with his eyes staring at me. There was something weird and I sensed a coldness that shouldn’t be there. There was nothing cold about his cock and they soon got a rhythm going that made it impossible for me just sit still. I was joining them; bucking back against them and making them go, as deep as they could possibly go.

  I reached down to play with my clit, only to find that Derek a
nd Stefan had beaten me to it. They were both using their thumb to enhance this even further. I let them have my body and I was a sexual puppet on a string. I didn’t care and the feeling of being totally filled was like something out of an x rated movie. I didn’t think that I could do something like that, especially with men that were sporting 8 inches give or take an inch. They were both thick enough that even taking them into my mouth one at a time was making my jaws hurt.

  My pussy had opened up to receive them and there was no denying that she was hell bent on taking them for a ride that they would never forget.

  I knew that if I didn’t slow them down that they would never be able to do what I wanted them to do. I had this idea of a three way simultaneous orgasm. The only way that it would work was if I could join them as their shafts were swelling. I wasn’t quite there and they had almost reached the top of the mountain. I pulled them away from the edge two times. They were determined, but I found the strength to make sure that this was going to be a moment that would live in infamy.

  We were covered in a sheen of sweat and my hole began to bear down on them. My eyes were literally rolling into the back of my head. I was gyrating and humping back against them and I was literally milking them both dry at the same time. They both screamed and if it were possible, I would’ve thought that the windows would’ve exploded with that kind of decibel.

  I felt every single spurt and I reveled in that feeling, until they were completely drained to exhaustion. I lay on top of Stefan and I kissed his shoulder, while Derek was behind me kissing my shoulder.