by Hawke, Jessa
When good girls go bad, indeed.
THE END
Bears by Night
“I can't wait to get out there tomorrow, the weather in Colorado is the best this time of year for snowboarding,” Max said to his best friend and sleuth mate, Ronnie as they made their way off the golf course heading towards the clubhouse with their caddies in tow.
“Yeah, it is too bad that the rest of the sleuth won’t be able to attend this year’s vacation in the hills, but it will be a good time for us to catch up and reconnect with our nature. It’s been a while since I’ve felt the freedom of shifting and prowling like I do when I’m in the mountains.” Ronnie said as he opened the glass door to the elite clubhouse. “Also, I’m always a sucker for those beautiful mountain women that grace the slopes. They have this wild edge to them that drives me crazy in the best way possible,” he added. Max smiled and nodded in agreement.
They had been planning their snowboarding trip to the Colorado Rockies over the past few weeks and finally managed to squeeze some time out of their busy schedules to sneak out for a much needed get-away. Winter particularly was the time of the year that the two friends loved escaping from their hectic lives in San Francisco to the snow-capped mountains of Colorado, because the weather was just right for their kind to shift and let loose. They loved the extreme terrain high up on the mountain trails. They especially relished in back country snowboarding where they could shift and ride with reckless abandon without fear of being seen by mortal humans. Most people did not dare to venture up into the dangerous mountain out of bounds areas due to fear of an avalanche. Max and Ronnie were comfortable out there since for them, that was their natural habitat. Their ancestors had walked the mountains for centuries and instinctually knew every peak and valley by heart. They were among a sleuth of werebears that now lived in the city, but regularly reconnected with their wild roots by returning to their homeland in the Rockies. Their sleuth had developed great wealth through various tech companies in San Francisco through their abilities to be both ferocious and reserved. They had also done a really good job of keeping their shifter identities concealed while in the city.
Max Greenchild was the owner and CEO of one of the biggest tech firms in the country and had made himself a name as one of the best businessmen in the industry. He was worth billions of dollars, even featured on the Fortune 500, but he was a very down to earth. He was many centuries old in his form as a werebear, but in his human form he was a handsome man in his early forties. He was still a bachelor, which made his social schedule busy with events and dates with various women wanting a piece of his action. He was hot and rich; women were drawn to him like a magnet. He was regularly featured in many style magazines and television tabloid programs, contributing to his notoriety as a high-roller. There was only one problem that prevented him from dating human beings; Max, just like Ronnie, would never be able to procreate with human women, not unless they mated the human women when they were in their shifted state. That was a dangerous thing to do since they would risk revealing their identities, which would be dangerous on too many levels. They would probably be used as research specimens just like rats in a lab.
Ronnie Peters spent most of his time tending to hedge fund management firm. He too was among the richest people in United States, commanding billions of dollars to his name despite the fact that he was much younger than Max. In his human form he looked to be in early thirties and was also a hot cake amongst the women. He spent most of his time moving between the countries where he had made his major investments and some of his time with his best friend and business partner, Max. They would go snowboarding at the major ski resorts in the world, but most of all they preferred Colorado, where they had been brought up as little cubs.
“I think that it is a good thing that we are going just the two of us. At times it is best to go out there alone so we can spend some quality time together too. Remember those blonde chicks we met from Texas the last time that we were there? We had a great time with them, and they did not even realize that they were not making out with regular human beings,” Max said to his friend, remembering the time three years ago when he and Ronnie had gone on vacation alone to the Aspen and ended up getting stranded in a shack up in the mountain due to a heavy snow storm. It had been hours before the rescue helicopter had come for them and also very hilarious for both Max and Ronnie because they would have easily made it back to the ski resort without the use of the choppers.
“Yeah, I hear that the resort has been improved quite a bit since the last time that we were there. Maybe they brought in a couple of new faces that will keep us entertained throughout our stay,” Ronnie said as they took the stairs into the club house and headed for the bar. “I'll just have a drink before we head out.”
They had a couple of stiff old-fashioneds at the bar before they made their way to the change rooms. They had a private jet that was taking them to Colorado and they would be at the ski resort within a couple of hours. These were the moments that Max lived for. He had always loved the finer things in life and they were booked into a five star resort where they would be staying over the weekend. Snowboarding to him had always been a passion, with him even considering going pro at one point in his younger years. He could do stunts tricks that many other snowboarders wouldn’t even attempt, probably because of his fearless nature. The werebear nature in him took over when he was on the slopes and he usually felt at home doing things that normal human beings would consider a death ride. Now it was that time of the year for him to go out there and live it up, shifting and shredding.
They arrived at the resort in the late afternoon just as the sun was setting and Max was glad to note that there would be a full moon tonight. The mountains looked incredibly beautiful and majestic, capped in snow under the glare of the sun. Max was pleased that the skies were so clear, because that held promise of a powerfully bright full moon that night that would guide him and Ronnie as they shifted and ran through the forest, basking in their true nature. Night time during a bright full moon was also a perfect time for them to go fishing in the river and at this time of the year, Max was hoping that there would be plenty of bass in the icy waters.
*****
“Come on, Alex, I'm feeling horny right now,” Elisa said shifting in the bed as she moved her mouth off his dick and then got up and straddled his face.
Alex, her boyfriend, was lying on his back on the bed, and Elisa got on top of him, straddling his face with her wet and ready pussy directly above his face. She then lowered her swollen sex onto his mouth, rubbing her engorged clit over his lips as he wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled her tighter onto his face.
“Oh yes, that feels awesome,” she moaned as he sucked her clit into his mouth and began nibbling on the tip, pleasure coursing through her insatiable body.
She let out another moan when she felt him pressing a finger into her love slit, driving it all the way in before pulling it out and then back in again, creating a rhythm that was driving her wild. Elisa was feeling so horny and her pussy creamed up so heavily she could feel her love juices flowing out of her vagina and down onto Alex’s mouth and chin. Now she wanted more; she wanted to feel his hard pulsating dick deep inside her. Without getting off Alex, Elisa moved down his body settling on top of his waist with his cock directly below her pussy. She reached down for the cock and lowered herself onto it as she guided the shaft into her slick slit. She closed her eyes when she felt the thickness grinding against the walls of her tight vagina pleasurably. This was something that she had become addicted to right from the time that she had first experienced sex when she was still a teenager, and now at the age of twenty three it was no different. The fact that the weather outside was freezing cold only made her hornier. Every hot snowboarder that came into the ski shop where she worked was eye candy for her, and she often found her panties dampening when hot Australian dudes with gleaming smiles and sexy accents asked her to wax their boards.
She turned aro
und and her back was facing Alex's head as she leaned forward and rested her hands on his knees as she began riding him hard and fast, loving the sensations of his cock plunging into her pussy. She also loved the way that the length of his dick was rubbing against her clit as it stroked her, and it was not long before she felt the heat within her folds beginning to build. These were the moments that she lived for, the moments when she got to climax, and the fact that Alex reached for her buttocks, parting them and sticking a finger into her butt hole only increased her arousal. She felt her stomach tightening suddenly as she exploded into a delicious orgasm, her screams permeating through the air in their rented apartment. She felt Alex's dick stiffening within her as his seed went shooting deep into her. She gripped the cock milking it of every drop of honey that it could give her until their orgasms came to an end.
“I've got to go now, my shift starts in the next thirty minutes,” she said to Alex, getting up from the bed quickly and making her way into the bathroom for a hot shower.
Elisa had one major problem and she did not know how she was ever going to be ever to solve it and not break Alex’s heart. She had a strong sex drive, one that she felt would never be satisfied by a normal human man, and at times she wondered if she was the one who was abnormal in some way. She had this boyfriend, Alex, but no matter how much sex they had, she never seemed to get enough and would often end up looking for outside flings whenever she could find them. Not that they helped her much, because they often found her feeling even needier than before, mixed in with a little guilt. She had heard stories about the existence of paranormal beings and at times she would have fantasies of having sex with them. These usually happened in her dreams, and she usually ended up feeling fully satisfied, beyond what she ever felt in her waking life. Elisa wondered if the dreams and fantasies would ever come true. She hoped that the rumors she had heard about wild shifters with huge cocks roaming through the mountains occasionally weren’t just urban myths.
Twenty minutes later she walked into the resort and headed towards the ski shop where she had began working since the expansion of the hotel. She had moved here from Nebraska since it was rumored that the rich and famous came to the resort, and the tips were usually generous. So far it had been true about the tips because she could survive on the tips alone to live comfortably without even touching her salary.
She knew how to keep her body well toned by eating the right foods, going to the gym often and having a lot of vigorous sex, and therefore got a lot of attention from both men and women alike and many of the men tried to pursue to her. If the men were appealing, it was never in her nature to refuse to give them what they wanted, but she was usually left unsatisfied, again searching for another piece of action.
“Hun, you are right on time. You will never believe who our latest guests are,” Becky, her workmate said excitedly as Elisa walked towards the counter, hugging her warmly.
“Okay, I'm listening, who are they?” Elisa asked, putting her handbag away into the bottom drawer of the counter and looking at her friend, praying to God that she had some good news since it looked like it was going to be one of those very dull weekends working in the shop.
“The billionaire buddies,” Becky said excitedly, but the name did not ring a bell and Elisa looked at her absentmindedly. “Ronnie and Max, the tech billionaires from San Fran. Only the most eligible bachelors in the country right now. They are here.”
“You are not kidding?” Elisa said, thinking about the men who were rumored to have wild sex and leave every female that they touched totally satisfied.
“Just be on the lookout, honey, they are good at everything that they do, if you know what I mean, and they will never leave you broke, they know how to take care of their women,” Becky said, reaching for her handbag to leave since her shift had come to an end.
“Thank you for the tip, Becky. If everything goes well I'll be sure to give you a call,” Elisa said as she watched Becky throwing a scarf around her neck.
“Don’t screw it up if you get the chance; it might be the chance of a lifetime,” Becky said, pushing the doors of the shop open as a cold breeze wafted into the room.
It was a pretty boring shift and nothing exciting happened all evening. By the time that her shift came to an end at eleven in the evening, all that Elisa wanted to do was to have a shot of vodka and then tuck herself under her bed. As she was closing up the shop, out of curiosity, something told her to pass by the presidential suite on her way out of the resort. She would usually never try to go and spy on their guests, but tonight there was just this intense curiosity that she felt. She had seen the men in magazines and on television, but the utter thought of seeing them in the flesh was more than exciting to her. Pulling her hat low over the sides of her face she hurried off towards the suite, which was located on the very far end of the resort overlooking a magnificent valley. The lights in the suite were on and she could see smoke billowing out of the chimney and so she guessed that the guests were inside.
She skirted around the building to a point from where she could not be seen, but she could see inside the building. It was a good thing that they had not yet drawn their curtains because their living room and bedroom were in full view for her eager eyes. At first there seemed to be nobody in the suite since all was quiet, and she was just about to continue on home when the door to the steam room opened. She froze where she was, her heart skipping a beat when the men walked out of the steam room completely naked. Her eyes immediately moved from their faces, recognizing each of them, to their crotches, and her heart almost skipped a beat when she realized that their dicks were rock hard. The thing that caught her eye was not the fact that they had hard-ons, as she had seen many of them in her life time, but rather the size of the cocks. They were unusually huge with huge hairy balls dangling beneath them and Elisa immediately understood why women could never seem to get enough of these men. She instinctively pulled out her Smart phone and snapped a couple of photos before slipping it back into her pocket. What the hell could two men be doing with hard ons and yet there were no women present in the room? Unless they were bisexual and went both ways!
The thought excited Elisa and she immediately felt her pussy beginning to moisten despite being out in the freezing weather. Watching two men making out was a dream that every woman had, and there was a possibility that these two men were going to do it. Her eyes followed them to the bedroom, where they dried each other off and then Max pulled Ronnie into his arms, and just like she had suspected, they began kissing, their lips locking tightly together. The men began kissing hungrily, almost as if they had just been waiting for this moment. Ronnie weaved his fingers into Max’s hair as he pulled his head even closer, their bodies pressing tightly together as they kissed furiously. This was by far the most intensely erotic thing that Elisa had ever seen and despite the way that she was already feeling hot and horny, she swept out her phone once again and snapped a few more pictures.
Ronnie then pulled his mouth away from Max's as he massaged Max's chest, and Elisa watched as Ronnie began going down on Max, kissing him down his chest and flicking his tongue over each tiny nipple. Elisa found it odd how the men seemed so hairy and yet in normal pictures they did not appear to have so much hair. What they were doing overtook her curiosity, and she watched as Ronnie went down on his knees infront of Max. Ronnie wrapped his fingers around the base of Max's cock and began jerking it up and down slowly as he lowered his head towards the manhood. The cock was thick and long and Elisa watched as Ronnie wrapped his lips around the head and began sucking on it, twisting his mouth over it. Elisa was feeling so horny, her hand found its way into her pants, and squeezing it past her thong, she pushed it in between her thighs and began rubbing her now soaked pussy, circling her index and middle finger around her throbbing clit. In the midst of all this pleasure, she let out a soft moan.
*****
“Did you hear that?” Max said, tuning his sharp ears to the sound that he’d just heard, almost as
if there was a moan coming from outside the window.
“Mmmm!” Ronnie said, taking Max's cock deeper and deeper into his mouth, his head beginning to move up and down over the manhood.
Max was sure that he’d heard something coming from the outside, but the pleasure that he was getting from Ronnie made him to push it to the back of his mind. They had been feeling aroused all day since the flight to the ski resort and so as soon as they had finished with their dinner they had retired to their suite so that they could make out in the steam room. The temperature inside the steam room had become too high, and especially since they had began transforming partially into their werebear forms, fur growing over parts of their skin, and they had decided to finish off what they had began in one of the bedrooms. Making out for werebears was not primarily a male and female thing, they knew how to pleasure each other very well until they were both sexually satisfied in a way, and that is what Max and Ronnie did when they were feeling the heat within them becoming too much. Hopefully, tomorrow they would have the time to look around for some hot women to have a good time with.
Max groaned when he felt his shaft moving down Ronnie's throat, the thickness making Ronnie gag like he always did at this point. His hands had turned into paws and he took them down to Ronnie's head, pressing it harder onto his dick and forcing the manhood even deeper into Ronnie's mouth. His balls were burning with desire and he could feel his cum boiling to shoot out of his dick. He turned his head around and looked out of the window and there he saw a hot blonde staring at them from the side of a wall, her hand deep inside her pants as she fingered herself. Lifting his nose into the air, he sniffed in, his sharp sense of smell getting the scent of her arousal. He saw her ski-shop uniform shirt and clued-in that she worked at the resort. He noticed immediately that she sure was hot and he wouldn’t mind having a little fun with her.
