Bad, Very Bad Shifters- The Complete Mega Bundle

by Daniella Wright

  Jake stepped forward.

  “Miss Leon has no further comments at this stage. Thank you!”

  He put his arm out and gently moved me backwards. For a jock, he could be very gentlemanly, I thought and smiled.

  ***

  As soon as I switched my mobile back on, there were four missed calls from my father. I ignored them. He must have been mad as hell. I was surprised he didn’t track my location and send a car for me again. Jake, Jeremy and I went out that night together, in public. One of my favorite female DJs was playing at the venue too and I couldn’t wait to dance. I hadn’t let myself go wild on the dancefloor for months.

  When we stepped out of the cab, I had Jake on my left and Jeremy on my right. Of course, the reporters were expecting us. The sound of numerous camera flashes welcomed us as we got to the nightclub entrance. I was dressed in a sexy dress. It wasn’t slutty though, but the guys loved it. It was a silver sleeveless, tight fitting dress which reached just passed my thighs. With my high silver heels, I was the same height as the guys and loved it.

  “Miss Leon!”

  “Miss Leon!” the press called.

  We ignored them and were ushered straight inside, passed the long queue of clubbers waiting patiently to get inside. We were given a private booth. I slipped onto the curved, leather seat and skirted around. Jake went to the bar to get us drinks. When he came back I leaned over, pulled his head closer and kissed him deeply. I turned to Jeremy, pulled him closer and kissed him deeply too.

  I started to giggle and the boys laughed along. It felt so good to be able to express our feelings in public. I felt free and happy again. A waitron appeared with a tray of shooters for the three of us.

  “We didn’t order those,” Jeremy said, “But we’ll take ‘em!” he added.

  “It was from the folks at the bar,” the waitron replied.

  We looked at the bar and saw a group of people our age waving at us.

  “You know those guys?” I asked.

  “Nope,” Jake replied.

  “Me neither,” Jeremy added.

  We chugged down the shooters and slammed the tot glasses on the table.

  “It looks like they like us again,” I said.

  I was relieved that I wasn’t getting anymore nasty messages either. Things were going better. I wanted to treat the boys after what we’d been through and booked us into a five star hotel for the night. We even signed in in our own names and I proudly signed for the bill. Our suite was on the fourth floor and looked out over the river. I kicked off my heels, walked out onto the balcony and looked down at the lights along the promenade and the wide waterway. Jeremy joined me and took something out of his pocket.

  “Like the view?” I said.

  “Sure do,” he replied, “and I’ll like it even more after this.”

  He put a joint between his lips and lit it with his golden zippo lighter. I looked at him and shook my head.

  “You must always push things a little further!” I joked.

  He laughed and took a deep drag of his pot.

  Jake came outside, took hold of my arm and pulled me gently inside the suite.

  “Have you seen this bed?” he said.

  “I’d rather feel it,” I replied.

  I ran and dived onto the elegantly made bed. Three continental pillows fitted along the top next to each other. I had never slept in such a huge bed before, but then again, I didn’t plan on doing much sleeping!

  Jake jumped on the bed next to me and pulled me on top of him. He kissed me in the neck and rolled me over onto my side. He kissed the top of my breasts, busting out of the top of my dress, found the zipper at the back and slid it down to my butt.

  Jeremy appeared at the foot of the bed, took hold of the hem of the dress and wiggled it off me.

  “Good timing!” I said.

  “Always, Miss Leon,” he joked.

  Jake reached around my back again and undid my lacy, strapless bra. I was getting seriously in the mood. Jeremy pulled my matching panties down over my feet. We hadn’t been intimate for two months and I couldn’t wait to change that!

  I lay on my back and looked up at the beige hotel ceiling. Jeremy kissed my thigh gently and worked his way up the tender skin until he reached my neatly waxed haven. His tongue worked its way further and entered me. I groaned.

  I grabbed hold of Jake’s belt and undid the buckle. He slid his jeans and boxers down his legs and kicked them off. I wrapped my hand around his stiff member and moved down slowly and then up.

  “Hmm,” he said, “He’s missed you.”

  I burst out laughing, but my laugh soon turned into a groan as Jeremy’s tongue found my swollen nub and rubbed back and forth over the top. Jake held my breasts in his hands and squeezed them gently and then harder.

  “Would one of you get inside me, already,” I burst out all of a sudden.

  Both of them laughed and Jake pushed Jeremy out of the way. He wrapped his member in a condom and climbed on top of me. My chest was heaving and I was throbbing for them.

  “Missed us too, did you?” Jake joked.

  I really did, not just physically but their company too. Jake stopped my thought process as he pushed himself inside me. I grabbed hold of my nipples and squeezed them hard. Jeremy jumped off the bed and whipped his shirt and pants off. He hopped back on the bed.

  “Come closer,” I said.

  As Jake penetrated me, I took hold of Jeremy’s hard appendage and guided it into my mouth. I had never done anything like that before, and usually played with the two guys separately. It was fun to do things differently.

  Jeremy’s eyes opened wide as I took all of him in. My tongue teased the sides as I slid him back out and back in again. Jake also enjoyed the show and thrust harder inside me. I dug my nails into his back and that made his pace increase too.

  I groaned and slid my tongue over Jeremy’s sensitive tip. Jake began to slap up against me and breathe quicker. A few seconds later he grunted and held himself inside me until he was completely finished before withdrawing. He lay back on the bed and sighed.

  “Sure beats the hand!” he joked.

  Jeremy laughed. “My turn now,” he said.

  “Wait,” I said, “I’ve always wanted to do it on a hotel chair!” I said and led him to the chair in front of the mirror and small desk in the room.

  I pressed him down on the plush chair and climbed on top of him, facing towards him. I guided him inside me and arched my pelvis to take him in. He groaned immediately. I tilted my head back to see us in the mirror and winked at him. I was definitely ready for more. I sat up straight again and pushed up and down on top of him, going faster and faster and then suddenly slowing down.

  “Whoa!” he exclaimed.

  He squeezed my butt cheeks and moved with my rhythm to penetrate me deeply. I bounced on top of him and my breasts bounced along. He stared at my jiggling breasts and I giggled.

  I reached down and ran my fingers over my sensitive hood and groaned with pleasure. I rubbed it more vigorously and began to throb harder inside. My muscles clenched around him. He groaned too with the tighter fit and I bounced quicker on his lap as we both got close to the end.

  He squeezed my nipples and I threw my head back as the pleasure reached its peak. I couldn’t stop it anymore. He grabbed hold of my hips and thrust the final few strokes deep and hard. We groaned in unison as the satisfaction pulsed through my body in waves.

  I leaned my head back until I could see us in the mirror again. Jeremy supported my back.

  “You like what you see?” he asked.

  “Oh, I always have,” I replied.

  Chapter 7

  I watched my father’s face as the election results were announced. His eyes got wider and wider and then a grin developed which spread from ear to ear. Then he shouted.

  “Yeah!”

  The room filled with cheers and shrieks of joy. I took my fingers out of my mouth, jumped up and hugged my mother.

  “Yeah!�
�� we both shouted out.

  My father darted over and wrapped his arms around both my mother and I. He was not usually a very affectionate person and I was surprised. After a second he let go and stepped backward.

  “Well done, love,” my mother said.

  “Congratulations!” I added.

  He nodded at me and then went off to his team in the back of the living room. I was so relieved that he’d still managed to get re-elected after everything our family had experienced with the media. When the champagne glasses were handed out, I immediately took a giant gulp.

  Jeremy and Jake were in the back of the room, keeping a low profile as they had insisted. But now with the good news, I waved them over to the main group. They sauntered over and toasted me. I wanted to lean over and kiss them both, but didn’t want to be disrespectful of the occasion. Was I becoming a good girl again?

  “Thank god he was re-elected!” they both said.

  I pulled them both into a hug, with no kissing and, when I looked up, my father was looking at me. I froze. Was that a bad idea? But then he smiled at me and I exhaled slowly.

  “What are we going to do when he runs for Governor?” Jeremy said, poking me in the arm.

  I shook my head.

  “You think you jokers will still be around?” I replied and smirked at him.

  I walked out to the balcony and waited for them to join me. I was really lucky to have not one, but two special men in my life. The media had decided that our polyamorous relationship was more than okay and we still trended when we all went out together.

  “I never thought you’d come with me that first night,” Jeremy said, looking down at me.

  “I never thought I would either!” I replied.

  We laughed and they wrapped their arms around me on either side. A shooting star flashed across the night sky. I clapped my hands together and looked from my one man to the other.

  “Thank you for helping me become the bad girl I was always meant to be!” I said.

  “Who us?” Jeremy said.

  “What did we have to do with it?” Jake joked.

  He leaned closer and kissed my cheek. A second later Jeremy kissed my other cheek. The night could have been a disaster but it wasn’t, I thought and exhaled. And I had an idea how to make it even better!

  I took both of their hands and led them out into the garden. We walked along the stone path until it turned to dirt and curved into a private, secluded garden with a bench, looking out over a pond. I knew no one would come out there with the major celebrations going on inside, but it would still be fun to fool around, out in the open night sky right by my parent’s house.

  “Again?” Jake said and stared at me.

  “You really are a bad girl!” Jeremy added.

  I laughed and seated them on the stone bench. I turned my back so they could undo the zip of my tight-fitting evening dress. I had to get right out of it if I wanted to have any fun. One of them slowly zipped the zip down to my lower back. I climbed out of the dress and folded it over the bench.

  “Wow!” Jake exclaimed.

  Jeremy let out a soft whistle.

  I had on a strapless corset, which accentuated my cleavage, matching satin and lace panties, suspenders and lace-topped stockings. I bent over and touched the ground in front of me and revealed another secret.

  “Oh my god, girl. Crotchless panties!”

  I looked up at them from between my legs and giggled.

  “Thank god we know what your sex drive is like by now, Tara,” Jeremy said, “and we come prepared.”

  He whipped a condom out of his jacket pocket and I giggled. Not only men had a high sex drive and I was glad I had two men to satisfy me. After being with them, I wasn’t sure one man would ever suffice. I stood up and sauntered towards my two sexy men.

  “Come here, you wicked slut!” Jake said, grinning at me.

  He beckoned me towards the bench.

  “Get up on your hands and knees!”

  “Ooh, yes Sir!” I replied.

  I climbed up on the bench and felt the cold stone beneath my hands and knees. My stockings were probably going to be ruined after this, but luckily my evening gown was full length.

  I waited eagerly for one of them to take up the position behind my ready rear.

  I looked back and saw Jake coming closer and licked my lips. Then I saw Jeremy approaching from the other side. I knew what he had in mind. Why not, I thought. As Jake filled my hot pussy from behind, Jeremy filled my mouth with his hard cock.

  Now this was a party, I thought, as Jake entered me. As I looked up, I saw a shadow in the bush and almost choked on Jeremy’s cock. I whipped him out of my mouth and stared. The shadow moved.

  “Oh god,” I whispered.

  “What’s wrong?” Jeremy asked as he stopped thrusting.

  The shadow separated from the bush and turned into a tall figure.

  “Oh fuck! Who are you?” Jake said.

  “Fuck off, old man!” Jeremy added.

  Jake tried to shield me from the figure’s gaze, as I tried to reach for my gown to cover myself.

  “Don’t stop on my account,” the man said.

  “Wha-” I began.

  I stared. I knew him. He was one of my father’s political sponsors. He was about 40 years old, but very handsome.

  “Pretend I’m not here, Tara. I just like to watch!” he added.

  “What the fuck?” Jeremy said.

  I looked at the older gentleman, then at Jeremy and Jake. My pussy began to throb even harder.

  “Let’s let him watch, if he wants to,” I said dismissively.

  But, I really wanted the older man to stay and watch. I wanted his eyes on me as the boys fucked me hard.

  “What?” Jake said.

  “Oh, what the hell,” Jeremy added.

  He spread my legs with his hand and put his dick inside me again. The older gentleman returned to the shadows and watched. I could only make out his faint outline, but I knew he was there and it drove me wild.

  Something about him, made me want to make him happy. And if watching me get fucked hard, pleased him, then I felt good. Good and horny.

  I kept looking up in his direction as I felt Jeremy’s balls slap up against my butt with each hard stroke. Jake was more reluctant for the strange man to watch us, but after a minute of listening to my aroused squeaks, I saw his cock was hard again.

  I beckoned for him to come closer, as he had earlier. He put his cock back in my mouth and I sucked it like a lollipop on a blistering hot day. He began to groan even before Jeremy. As he groaned I looked at the shadow. The man’s outline was still there. Good, I thought. His eyes on me, made me feel proud. My pussy throbbed harder every time I looked in his direction.

  I couldn’t believe he was there watching from the shadows. I had noticed him at my father’s functions before and felt a stirring in my pussy. I couldn’t understand how I could feel that way about someone who was practically my father’s age, but I did. Even more so now.

  Jake groaned and his cock pulsed out its final release into my mouth. I pulled him out of my mouth just before he was completely done and let some of his come splatter on my face. I did it for my voyeur. I thought he would approve. When I looked towards the bushes though, the shadow was gone. I narrowed my eyes to see if he had moved, but it seemed like he had left. I was disappointed. I wanted him to watch the whole show.

  Then Jeremy slowed down his pace and pulled slightly out of my pussy. That got my attention. I knew what was coming next. I reached between my legs and rubbed my swollen clit. I thought of the handsome voyeur as I rubbed my clit harder and Jeremy suddenly shoved deep inside me. He thrust in and out, faster and faster. The more I thought about the voyeur, the closer I came to orgasm. I pictured him watching me approvingly, as I was fucked hard from behind.

  Jeremy started to grunt and I was there too. My clit was super sensitive but I continued to rub it until I released my orgasm. It exploded from deep inside my pussy and
resonated outward through my body in powerful waves. It was even better than at the campsite!

  Oh god, I thought, I wanted the older gentleman to watch me again. I had to feel his eyes on me. I had to. I quickly slipped back into my dress and kissed the boys, before they zipped me up.

  I couldn’t wait for them to get ready and hurried back up to my parent’s house before them. As soon as I set foot in the living room door, I looked around. Where was he? I had to catch his gaze. I scanned the room, but couldn’t see his dark blue suit anywhere. As I made my way to the family room, I suddenly saw him. He was at the edge of a large group of people. He wasn’t looking my way.