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

by Hawke, Jessa

“Follow me,” Ben said.

  The room they'd been chatting in looked like any science lab that one expects to see in a college, with all kinds of beakers and tubes everywhere. Ben took them back in the storage closet to show them what they needed to spray everywhere.

  “Oh shit,” Ben said. “Someone else must have run into a similar problem and got a hold of a similar person because half of what we need is gone.”

  “What are we going to do?” Kate asked.

  “I guess we'll have to spray down the roses and the ends of the rows to the best of our abilities and see how it goes. Hopefully that's all it takes. Meanwhile your parents can order some really easy to use powder they can sprinkle over everything that is great for preventing the spread of this fungus.”

  “Sounds like a plan,” Jon said.

  The ride back to Kate's parents' vineyard was long and mostly silent. She turned on the radio when the got in the car, and Jon took that as the international sign for the driver not wanting to talk. As they drove back Jon thought about how much he would miss his family, friends, and everything else that made home what it was in his mind. There was very much that he wanted to do before he left, but he knew that he'd never be able to accomplish all of it. He'd have to write it down and try to get it it after graduate school. But he knew that some of the things that he wanted to do would probably never be possible again since they included the presence of both Kate and Ben. And as much as both of them would swear up and down that they planned on returning to Colorado Jon knew better than to trust in the word of people that were about to be starry eyed by the world. Both of them would get out there and realize that, yes, they could return to Colorado, but why would they live on the western slopes when the eastern slopes offer so much more.

  When beautiful Kate went off to her masters program she'd probably run into some amazing guy that would sweep her off her feet. Of course she deserved this and Jon hoped it happened, but as he thought about it he felt something akin to regret well up in his heart. While he wanted his friend to go far in life and be happy, he knew that he'd always feel a wistful emotion flood over him when he thought of her in the future. There was just so much that they hadn't explored at all, and they needed to figure it out. But they might not ever get that chance now, especially since some of the things that Jon wanted to explore with her would take not only a lot of time but also for her to reciprocate some very complex and serious emotions that most people weren't very comfortable dealing with even when they wanted to deal with them, and it didn't seem like Kate was in the position, and wouldn't be in the near future, to explore anything complex with anyone.

  But why did she have to have a crush on Ben and not her? Jon shook his head and ran the back of his hand over his brow as he found his mind wandering back to this subject. If only she'd liked me instead, he though, I might have a chance to find out what we could have been. But Jon knew how easy it was to assign some value to what could have been and really, when a person thought about it, anything could have been. It didn't make sense to live life in the past like some kind of wreck, especially when the past was something that was just an idea in his head of what the future could be, or could have been.

  “Are you thinking about it?” Kate asked.

  “What?” Jon asked.

  “Oh, you know,” Kate said. “What just went down back there. How we have this love triangle going on and everyone wants everyone else and no one is going to be happy or satisfied when we all take off to the four corners of the earth.”

  Jon nodded.

  “Isn't it weird how it wasn't college that was the thing that took us all away form here, and it's going to be graduate school? I guess maybe it isn't that weird, and maybe it speaks well of our parents that all of us value education and care enough to pursue it to the highest levels,” Jon said.

  They drove on without speaking after that. The planes off to the east looked like the little bit of precipitation they'd gotten had done them more good then they could stand, with how vibrant green they'd gotten. Colorado was certainly a place for people that loved nature, but there were drawbacks. Jon thought about what a hassle it was going to be to square everything away with his insurance. Just then his phone buzzed.

  “Hello?” Jon asked, because he didn't know the number.

  “Hello Jon, this is the Police. We were just following up with you about your truck. We stopped by and snapped some pictures of it. Just like you said, there is pretty much now way for this to be anything but hail damage.”

  Jon spoke with the police while he and Kate neared her parents' vineyard. When they got there he had just finished up the call.

  Spraying down all of the rose patches on the big vineyard took a lot longer than Jon had anticipated. There were only three of them, and even though each had their own sprayer and little backpack full of the stuff that Ben had been able to scrounge up it still took way too long. By the time they were done there was no sun left in the sky. They gathered in the barn, hung up their gear, and opened a bottle of wine to celebrate.

  “To saving the vineyard!” Kate said.

  The boys raised their glasses in the air with her. Jon felt good to be doing something with the both of them. He knew that there was a lot of work left to be done on the vineyard, but it wasn't so much that Kate's parents wouldn't be able to handle it. Or at least that was what Jon hoped. In reality maybe it would prove to be much more than her parents could handle. They were very old after all, and even though her dad was still able to get around well didn't mean that he'd be able to spray the rest of the vineyard on his own. But Jon didn't want to think about that right now, especially since there was a chance they'd knocked out the fungus for good. What Jon wanted to think about was how they had come together to do something good, and accomplish

  A common goal. It was a memory that he wanted to take with him for the road when he left, because he didn't have many like these. Usually friends could only come together for a few drinks, if that. Most people didn't have any real friends, they only had coworkers and drinking buddies. But Jon realized now that he was lucky to have friends who really valued him as a person, and who valued each other.

  As they sipped their wine and talked the evening slipped into the night. It wasn't long until they opened up their second bottle of wine and started to talk about all sorts of things now that their tongues were loosened.

  “You know what I've always wanted to do?” Ben asked them.

  Jon didn't know what Ben had always wanted to do, and given that Ben had just announced that he was bi to both of them by telling them he had a crush going for the both of them, he was interested.

  “Well,” Ben said. “You see, as I said before I'm a bisexual person. I like both genders. But just because you're both straight doesn't meant that you can't have sex with the same sex. I know that might sound strange but when a straight person has a sexual impulse toward the same sex it's considered a homoeroticism.”

  Jon let the information roll around in his head for a minute. What exactly was Ben getting at? Jon thought he knew. For whatever reason Jon had an instinct that told him Ben would try to get him and Kate to have a threesome. Jon decided that if that happened he wouldn't be against it, necessarily, even though he'd never been with a guy and Ben would most certainly want to be with him along with Kate. And Kate would probably want to fuck both of them. It looked like everybody wanted to sleep with everyone. Which wasn't something Jon was opposed to, even without Ben's explanation about how it would be all right. Of course it would be all right, everyone present was a consenting adult so there wasn't anyway to go wrong.

  “What are you suggesting?” Kate asked.

  “That we have a threesome,” Ben said.

  Kate pretended to be shocked but Jon could pretty much hear her getting wet. It was obvious to him that she was just holding out so that she didn't have to feel like a “slut,” when everything started happening. The whole notion of being a “slut” was something that Jon didn't understand and didn'
t want to—like how did it only apply to women and not to men? If a man did the same thing a woman did to be a “slut,” he was a “stud” instead.

  Jon didn't bother pretending to be shocked with Kate. It wouldn't do to have both of them shocked at the same time considering they were both going to be participants.

  “Jon doesn't seem phased at all,” Ben said.

  “I'm not, really,” Jon said. “Although I'd for sure be new at having sex with a guy so you might have to bear with me while I figure things out a little bit. But how hard could it be?”

  “Why don't you find out?” Ben said.

  Everyone laughed at this. Then they all climbed up to the barn's loft and lay together in the hay. Kate joked about how they were going to have a roll in the hay while they all stripped. Then Kate was on her knees in front of both of the men, both of her hands on their cocks, her head going back and forth, trying to take as much dick as possible in her mouth as she jerked and sucked their cocks. Jon was so turned on he didn't know what to do when Ben reached over and started tugging on his cock. It turned him on even more when Kate took the head of his cock in her mouth while Jon tugged on it.

  “I can't take it anymore,” Kate said suddenly. “You two have to fuck me. I have to get fucked. I just need it. I haven't had sex since the last time I had sex with Ben. Please, you guys, will you fuck me now?”

  Both of the men agreed and Ben playfully pushed Kate back onto the hay. She landed with her legs spread and a smile on her face. Ben got down on his knees and gently massaged the head of his cock against her pussy lips. They parted slightly as his head started to enter, then all the way as he slid inside. Not wanting to be left out, and eager to experiment, Jon stood by Ben and fed him his dick. Ben did a good job of slowly thrusting in and out of Kate to warm her up while giving a decent blow job at the same time. It made Jon wonder if Ben had done something similar in the past. But then he realized it was silly to wonder about something like that. The answer just didn't matter. So what if Ben had? And really, the chances were slim that he had. The way that he was so hopeful and eager to try this told Jon that it wasn't something that happened all the time in Ben's life, and that Ben thought it would be very fun to do it with them, not just anyone.

  As Ben sucked Jon's cock and Jon watched Ben fuck Kate he wondered why they hadn't been doing this the whole time. It seemed so natural, so natural in fact that when Jon kneeled by Kate for her to take his erect and throbbing cock in her mouth that she didn't even hesitate. While she worked his dick with her lips and mouth, and Ben worked her pussy with his cock, Jon and Ben took turns playing with her tits. It was plain that she wanted it more than anything else right then, plain that she didn't want it to stop, and plain that neither Jon nor Ben had any intention of stopping either. Jon thought it was funny that as worked up as it was he didn't have to worry about coming to soon because he felt so in control of the situation. He didn't know how Ben felt, but he could pretty much tell by the big smile on his face.

  “You want to switch me?” Ben said.

  So they switched, and Jon couldn't believe how good Kate's pussy felt as he slid into it. It was everything he dreamed it would be, and better. Kate moaned like a whore whenever Ben's cock wasn't in her mouth. Jon knew that she loved it by the way she kept trying to take more and more of it in her pussy every time he thrust up and into her. He loved how she felt and how she moved, he couldn't help but lustily grab a handful of tit in each hand as he fucked her with wild abandon.

  “Whoa there, buddy,” Ben said as he pulled out of Kate's mouth. “I don't want you to come just yet.”

  Ben maneuvered his way around Jon until he was knelt behind him. At first Jon wasn't sure what was going on, but then he felt Ben's cock pressing up against his anus and he relaxed. He'd never been fucked in the ass before, but he was looking forward to it. As Ben slowly slid in Jon stilled his thrusts. Ben slid all the way to the hilt with little resistance. Jon wasn't sure what to think of the new full sensation in his ass, but he knew that it made sex with Kate even better so he was all for it. Together he and Ben fucked Kate hard, harder then either had fucked her separately.

  “Oh fuck,” Kate said. “I'm going to come. Oh my God I'm going to come. I can't believe I'm going to come while Ben is fucking you in the ass while you fuck me, Jon. Oh my fucking God this is so hot! Fuck me harder, please, please, just fuck me harder!”

  Both of the men doubled their efforts to fuck. Ben reached around Jon and tweaked his nipples while Jon played with Kate's clit. Jon knew that he wasn't going to last much longer.

  “I'm going to come soon,” Jon said. “Holy shit I'm going to fucking come. Kate, can I come inside of you or should I pull out and blow it all over you?”

  “Fuck, I'm going to come too!” Kate screamed. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

  Kate started to come. Her body undulated up and down as her pussy muscles clamped down on Jon's cock. Jon couldn't believe how good it felt to have her pussy grip him like that. It was the best experience he'd ever felt, especially with the way Ben's cock kept putting so amazing pressure on his prostate.

  “Fuck,” Jon said. “I'm coming!”

  Jon pulled out and jerked his cock while at the same time using his other hand to stimulate Kate's G-spot with two fingers and her clit with his thumb. Jon sent rope after rope of cum over her body, with big goblets spattering her face. It was one of the sexiest things that Jon had ever seen. And Kate's orgasm kept going and going until finally her body ceased to spasm and she lay very still.

  Ben hadn't come yet, however, and wasn't ready to stop while everyone else got off. Without saying a word he withdrew from Jon's ass and positioned himself behind Kate's after flipping her over. Knowing what was coming Kate arched her ass into the air as Ben entered it. Within a few minutes Kate came back to life.

  “Fuck my ass! Please fuck my ass, Ben! Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck yes! Oh my fucking God your dick feels so good in my fucking ass Ben. Fuck me!”

  Ben reached forward to pull her hair playfully as he pounded her ass harder and faster.

  “Fuck yes,” Ben said. “Your ass feels so good! Fuck! I'm going to come!”

  And with that Ben's back arched and he came deep in Kate's ass.

  Afterward they all lay together in the hay a long time, then eventually fell asleep.

  Jon had a dream that they were all on a desert island that wasn't much bigger than the loft of the barn, and the island was covered in scratchy ferns that irritated his skin. He wasn't sure what they were going to do about it since they were stranded. Jon tried to remember how they got here but everything was blurry; he wondered if maybe they'd survived a plane crash where he'd hit his head and lost some of his memory. Slowly everyone else woke up and started to look around. Suddenly Ben had a great idea. He'd found some equipment hid in a utility closet on the other side of the small island that somehow Jon and Kate had missed. Inside was some swimming gear. Ben said that there was another island a long swim in the distance.

  Jon wasn't sure because he couldn't see what Ben was talking about without his contacts in and Kate was the same way. But they both trusted Ben so they followed him in the ocean, wearing snorkeling gear. They swam and swam and swam. Then it got dark out and they were still swimming, but Kate was having a really hard time staying above water. Eventually she went under, and Jon and Ben tried to save her. In the ensuing chaos both of the men went under with her. Right when Jon's lung burned for breath, he woke up.

  He was surprised to find himself alone in the barn loft. He was sure that the other two would have slept in with him if they hadn't been woken by something. The loft was hot, hotter than Jon could remember being in a very long time. He was weak from dehydration when he staggered from the barn. There in the distance, out in the middle of the vineyard, Ben was showing Kate's dad how to use the sprayer. Jon looked at his watch and saw that it was way past noon. He tried to walk toward the distant figures to get in on the action but his hip w
as so soar that he could barely managed a hobble. After a few steps he sunk down on his haunches.

  “How are you feeling?”

  It was Kate with a canteen of water. Jon took it and drank greedily.

  “Pretty soar,” Jon said. “My hip is all wore out from last night!”

  Kate smiled and put a finger to her lips.

  “Don't be loud our my mom will hear,” she whispered. “Now, we need to keep last night a secret or everyone will talk. But, obviously, if we keep last night a secret then no one will know and no one will talk about it.”

  Jon nodded in agreement. He didn't care much what people talked about or thought, but that was easy since he was a guy. Women had it a lot harder in a society that seemed to want to judge them as harshly as possible. Maybe Kate was afraid that people would find out and then never want to talk to her again. That was a very real possibility for all of them considering how conservative parts of Colorado were. But for the moment no one knew and they all had the power to keep it that way, and Jon liked that.

  Kate took him by the hand and led him back to the house where Jon showered up and prepared for lunch. Soon enough Ben arrived with Kate's father and the whole family, plus Ben and Jon, sat around the same table and ate together. Jon tried to soak it all in, to lock it away in his memory forever. He never wanted to forget.

  THE END

  The Bad Boy’s Seed

  1

  I don’t always exercise on the beach, not that I mind the stares but the rude comments can be a little perturbing. But, a gymnastic charity event I’m participating in, is to be held here, so it seems fitting to get used to doing my moves with sand between my toes.

  This morning was no different from any other for the past week, I get to the beach early in the day. Today the sun is up and it looks like it’s going to be warm. Many onlookers, joggers and dog walkers stare as they pass, but it doesn’t faze me. I’m dressed in my training gear of a figure hugging leotard. I had considered a dress rehearsal because in the show I ‘m dressed as a Disney Princess, now that would have got them staring. I’m play acting in a gymnastic show to raise money for local homeless families.