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How it all began

"Sylvia and Danny were neighbors. Danny lived next door to Sylvia with his parents and went to the local college. For the past six months Danny had known that his strange, beautiful neighbor was in fact a vampire.
The two of them had come to a rather unconventional arrangement. In return for Danny providing a regular, if somewhat unsatisfying, supply of fresh blood, Sylvia gave Danny regular, and completely satisfying, supply of oral sex."
Danny's heart beat faster and he sucked in a deep breath as the gorgeous older woman loomed over his prone form. He was lying on his back on the woman's elaborate 4 poster bed as she straddled his legs and leant down towards him.
The woman casually flicked her long, raven locks over her shoulder and bent forward, pressing the lush curves of her body against him.
Danny gave a quiet sigh as he felt the heavy weight of her ample breasts press against his torso, he could even feel the hard jut of her nipples through the thin material of her black dress.
Danny's breathing sped up as he felt her hot breath against his neck and the gentle tickle of her nose on the underside of his chin as she nuzzled in against him, her gorgeous body pressed fully against his. His cock was hard as a rock inside his jeans, he almost u*********sly humped upwards with his hips rubbing his crotch against the woman's hip as she pressed herself down on top of him.
"Mmm," the dark haired woman gave a soft moan as her tongue flicked out and teasingly traced the line of Danny's collar bone up towards his throat. She planted a gentle kiss against the side of his neck, her lips were cool and moist.
"Ah!" Danny's nostrils suddenly flared and his eyes went wide as he felt the sudden intense pain of her sharp fang's piercing the flesh of his neck. As often as he'd felt her bite in the past, it never got any easier.
The woman gave a deep moan of apparent sexual pleasure as she gently ground her curvaceous body against the teenage boy beneath her and began to slowly drink his blood.
"Mmm, Sylvia," moaned Danny after about a minute. He reached up and gently touched her upper arm.
Sylvia gave a murmur of disappointment as she lifted her head up from the eighteen years young throat. "Enough already?" she asked, her voice husky with longing.
Danny nodded, his head spinning.
"Fine," agreed Sylvia in frustration, her tongue lapped briefly at his throat, tasting the clotting blood that leaked from the tiny wounds her fangs had left.
Feeding in this manner was so infuriating; she much preferred using her fangs to rip the throat of her victim so that she could drink deeply of their blood. Sipping Danny's blood for brief snacks was so unsatisfying, barely enough to sustain her.
Sylvia sat up, still straddling Danny's upper thighs.
Danny's felt a little light headed from blood-loss as he gazed up at the gorgeous vampire. Sylvia was a stunning creature. He had no idea how old she actually was, but she looked about thirty. She had long dark black hair that fell to her waist and had a stunning shimmer in the dim lighting of her bedroom. Sylvia's skin was pale and almost pure white, and soft and smooth and flawless. Her lushly curved body was every teenager's wet dream, full, ample breasts, long slender legs, a slim waist and full, deliciously curved hips. Danny always thought of her as a gothic, ultra-sexy version of snow white.
"I guess it's time for your payment then," said Sylvia, reaching towards Danny's crotch.
The smile on the eighteen year old's face widened as the gorgeous, busty vampire unzipped the fly of his jeans and reached her soft hand inside, drawing out his already hard penis.
Sylvia slid down and dipped her beautiful face down into Danny's lap, taking his hard cock into her warm mouth, being very careful not to scratch him with her long, sharp fangs.
"Oh, shit that's good!" gasped Danny as Sylvia's hot mouth plunged down on his erection, sucking noisily.

Every night, Danny would visit his voluptuous, sexy neighbour and let her snack on his blood. She would then suck his cock, giving him some of the best head he'd ever experienced.
"That's it baby," groaned Danny, his fingers running through the soft locks of dark black hair on Sylvia's bobbing head.
Sylvia's mouth slid down Danny's hard cock, her tongue playfully massaging the underside of his cock as she sucked hard on his length. The gorgeous vampire effortlessly sunk her mouth right down to the very base of Danny's hard cock, her lips stretched wide as her nose was pressed into the eighteen years old pubic hair.
"Fuck!" grunted Danny, his entire cock lodged in Sylvia's mouth. She was an incredible cock sucker!
Danny gripped Sylvia's head in both his hands and humped up with his hips, thrusting upwards against Sylvia's sucking mouth. Not needing to breathe, Sylvia effortlessly took his entire cock into her throat without gagging.
"Yeah baby!" he gasped, slightly relaxing his grip on her head. Sylvia immediately began to bob over his lap again, the tight noose of her lips sliding rapidly up and down Danny's stiff erection.
"Lick my nuts as well Sylvia, honey," he instructed.
Sylvia gave a small moan as she lifted her mouth back up off Danny's cock and dipped her lips down towards his balls. She silently noted that the cock sucking always seemed to last much longer than the blood sucking.
Danny moaned happily as Sylvia's soft tongue sliding across his scrotum, licking his testicles and then teasing them with small circles of the very tip of her tongue. As she worked over his man-hood, her hand came up to stroke and tug on Danny's erection, making sure to keep him hard as a rock and ready to unload.
"Yeah, that's nice," groaned Danny as Sylvia feasted on his testicles.
After a few minutes her mouth began to work its way back up to the base of his shaft and she skillfully licked her way back up to the head of Danny's cock. She was about to plunge her mouth back down onto Danny's cock when he stopped her.
"Wait, I'm gunner cum soon, let me fuck you," he said.
Sylvia chuckled and shook her head. "Uh ah," she refused him with a shake of her head. "blood for oral is the deal."
"Let me fuck your face then," said Danny.
Sylvia shrugged. "Sure. If you want."
Danny grinned as he sat up on the bed. "Get on your knees," he told her as he stood up in the middle of the bed.
Sylvia knelt at Danny's feet and immediately resumed working over his cock with her talented mouth. The gorgeous dark haired vampire bobbed her head over Danny's cock, slurping noisily on his hard length.
Danny gave a moan and reached down, getting a tight grip on Sylvia's head with both hands and taking control of her sucks. His hips swung as he started to thrust his erection into Sylvia's mouth, shoving his cock right into the back of her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.
"Fuck yeah!" grunted Danny as he happily used the busty vampire's mouth for his pleasure, slamming his cock repeatedly back and forth between her full lips. With each thrust her face pressed right in against his crotch, her chin on his balls and her nose in his pubes.
Danny gave a final grunt of pleasure as he exploded, clutching Sylvia's face tightly in against his groin as he unloaded straight down her throat, thick ropes of cum spurting from his convulsing penis.
Sylvia effortlessly drank down his load, savoring the hot salty semen. Although blood was what sustained her as a vampire, she also enjoyed all warm human fluids, and eagerly swallowed Danny's seed.
When Danny was finally spent, he let go of Sylvia's head and she sat back on her heels.
"That hit the spot," said Danny as he stared down at the raven haired beauty. Standing over her, he had an excellent view down into her deep cleavage, the low cut neckline of her black dress giving him plenty to look at.
Sylvia wiped a trickle of leaked cum from the corner of her mouth. "A pleasure; as always."
"God I wish you'd let me fuck you," remarked Danny as he tucked his dick back into his jeans.
Sylvia climbed off the bed and sauntered seductively over to a table on the far side of the bedroom, her womanly hips swaying as she walked. "Perhaps there's a way you can," she said, lifting a glass of red wine up and taking a long swallow.
That had Danny's attention. "Really? What do I need to do?"
Sylvia had another sip of wine. "I want you to do a favour for me," she replied. "If you do, you can have me."
"Really?" repeated Danny animatedly. He wasn't a virgin, but not exactly experienced either. The idea of fucking this gorgeous older woman excited him greatly. "You mean more than just head right? I get to fuck you. Your pussy."
Sylvia rolled her eyes at the young human's crudeness. "Yes. You can have me any way you want."
"Anal?" questioned Danny.
"Anything," agreed Sylvia.
"Awesome. So what do I have to do?" Danny got down off the bed which he had still been standing in the middle of.
"You can drive right?" she asked.
Danny nodded. "Yeah, I've got my license."
"Good. I need to go on a trip, but unfortunately my...aversion to sunlight makes it rather difficult to travel by conventional public transport. I need you to drive me."
"I can do that," said Danny with a shrug as he walked across the room to stand beside Sylvia.
"It'll be a two day journey each way," explained Sylvia. As she spoke Danny reached out and casually cupped Sylvia's ample right breast in his hand, giving it a squeeze through her dress. "What are you doing?" she demanded in annoyance, staring down at his hand.
"Just sampling the goods," replied Danny with a smirk. He gave her breast another squeeze. "I need to know what I'm buying here."
Sylvia sighed but didn't remove his hand. "Are you paying attention to what I'm saying?"
"Sure, sure. Two days drive, no problem." Danny groped Sylvia's right tit through her dress, rubbing it in a hard clockwise motion as she replied. "What makes you want to head across the country anyway?"
"I've got to meet with my brotherr and sister," replied Sylvia as Danny continued his enthusiastic fondling of her boobs, moving his other hand up to her chest so that he held a large tit in each palm.
"Wow, I didn't know you had any family," said Danny, grinning down at Sylvia's chest as he squeezed her jugs with both hands. It wasn't the first time he'd played with her tits, but she didn't usually let it go on for so long.
"Well, not family in the way you think of it," the buxom vampire explained as the teenager roughly groped her knockers. "We all had the same creator so to speak. It's more like a council meeting I guess."
"So a two day drive...we'll need to stop so I can rest."
"We'll stay in a motel on the road. The booking has already been made," replied Sylvia.
Danny grinned and let go of Sylvia's boobs. "So that's where I get to fuck you then?"
"No," replied Sylvia. "We'll make our usual oral transactions, but the fucking will have to wait 'til we get back.
"Aw, come on Sylvia."
The gorgeous vampire shook her head firmly. "You get paid when you finish the job."

The previous night, Danny had agreed to drive Sylvia across the country to meet with her brother and sister. Well not her actual brother and sister, but the three vampires had all been turned into bloodsuckers by the same elder vampire and apparently in their world that meant they were family.

That morning at 5am, well before the sun was up, Danny and Sylvia hit the road.

Sylvia's car turned out to be a very nice black limousine, not the most subtle vehicle, but it had specially darkened windows and a black screen that separated the front seat and the back, which all meant that the gorgeous vampire would be safe in the back during the daytime.

As it was still dark as they set off, the screen was currently down.

"What have you told your parents?" asked Sylvia.

"I said I had a school trip. They're not expecting me back for a week."

"Good," replied the gorgeous vampire.

"So I guess you don't travel much then?" asked Danny as he steered the limo down their quiet street, heading towards the freeway.

"Not far," agreed Sylvia with a yawn.

"Couldn't you just turn into a cloud of bats and fly there or something?"

Sylvia rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Vampires can't turn into bats Danny," she explained with a sigh. "I've explained all that."

"Yeah, yeah," agreed Danny. "I know. All the legends aren't true."

Sylvia smiled. "It's getting close to daybreak, so I'll need to put the screen up soon. Remember, no matter what you can't open the doors or the screen until it's completely dark. No matter what."

Danny frowned. "What if the cops pull me over or something?"

"Get rid of them. Tell them there's no one back here or something. Whatever you do, you can't risk opening the door. Even the slightly sunlight will horribly burn me, or possibly even kill me."

Danny swallowed, "gotcha. So what do you do back there during the day? I thought the dead wouldn't need any sleep."

"It's not sleep exactly," explained Sylvia. "It might look a little like it, but I'm actually in a very deep trance like state. It'd take a hell of a lot to wake me."

"So I can listen to some music then?"

"Be my guest."

As Sylvia raised the darkened screen between the front and back of the limo Danny turned on the car radio and grinned as Jon Bon Jovi's voice cut through the silence; 'Until I'm six feet under I don't need a bed. Gonna live while I'm alive, I'll sleep when I'm dead.'

Danny drummed to the beat on the steering wheel with one hand as the limo pulled onto the freeway and accelerated towards their destination. This would no doubt be an interesting road trip, and there was a sweet prize waiting for him at the end of it. He was pumped!


They drove throughout the day, arriving at sundown, right on schedule at the motel.

As Danny drove the limo into the motel car park, Sylvia lowered the screen between them.

"No problems?" she asked her driver.

"All good," said Danny. "sleep tight?"

"Like a baby," replied Sylvia with a grin.

"Just in time for your morning coffee then," Danny told her as he turned off the engine.

"I'd prefer a morning drink of something else." Sylvia had a wicked grin on her face as she licked her dark red lips.

"I'll see if I can get it up for you honey," replied Danny, knowing full well it was his blood, not his cock she was after.

They got out and checked in under the names Don and Sarah Smith. Danny saw the jealous, hungry expression that the middle aged clerk gave Sylvia. He was probably wondering how a teenager like Danny had scored such a sexy and glamorous older woman like Sylvia.

As soon as they were alone Sylvia had locked the door and shoved Danny up against the wall inside, pressing her generous curves up against him, her lips brushing his ever so softly.

Danny slid one hand down from Sylvia's hip to cup and squeeze the firm, round globe of her ass through her dress, pulling her tighter against him, the rapidly swelling bulge of his crotch pressing insistently into her warm thigh.

"Traveling makes you horny I see," murmured Danny playfully.

"Not horny, hungry," Sylvia corrected, both her hands sliding up Danny's slender torso to his face, holding his head in both her cool hands. She turned his face to the side and slightly upwards, exposing his warm throat. She lent in, her soft lips resting tenderly against the vein of his throat, feeling his pulse acutely on her lips.

Sylvia's nostrils flared as she smelt his scent, her tongue coming out to teasingly lick the corner of his jaw, her nose gently nuzzling his earlobe.

Danny gave a small moan as he felt her fangs puncture his flesh, the blood rising to her waiting tongue. The hand on her ass squeezed harder at the slight pain and his cock ground against her thigh insistently.

"Mmm," Sylvia gave a moan as his warm blood trickled down her throat, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her fangs had only partially penetrated his flesh, had she been feeding in earnest those needle-like teeth would have ripped his throat entirely open and the blood would have flooded her mouth.

"Sylvia," Danny gave a gentle murmur as he reached up and touched the back of her head in warning.

Sylvia gave a frustrated groan, grinding herself against Danny, her breasts rubbing against his chest and her soft thigh pressing up against the bulge between Danny's legs.

"Sylvia," Danny repeated.

"Ah!" Sylvia pulled away from Danny's throat and moaned in irritation. As always, her brief taste was never enough to sate her endless thirst. She lent back in and lapped up the small trickle from the rapidly clotting wound on his throat.

"Shall I suck you off now Danny?" she asked.

"Yeah, but I think I need to sit down," murmured Danny in reply. He was still a little lightheaded from her blood drinking and didn't rate his chances of staying on his feet if she gave him head right there in the doorway.

Danny staggered a little as he entered the unit's main room and slumped down on the couch. Sylvia glided to her knees at his feet and started opening the fly of his jeans.

"Don't suppose you've reconsidered that fuck?" asked Danny, ever hopeful.

Sylvia grinned up at the persistent teenager. "Just a blowjob today, sorry sweetie." She drew his hard cock out of his pants, already fully erect from their encounter at the doorway.

"I didn't know vampires were so stubborn," said Danny with a groan as she stroked his erection in her soft hand.

Sylvia lent forward and licked the tip of his stiff prick. "If I gave it away for free you wouldn't have any incentive to help me out."

Danny's only reply was a loud moan as Sylvia's mouth plunged down over his cock, her lips sliding down over his hard shaft, enveloping him in warmth and wetness.

"Ah fuck!" he groaned as Sylvia started to suck, her head bobbing over his lap as her cheeks hollowed and the tight seal of her lips sliding deliciously up and down the rigid pole of his erection. As Sylvia expertly sucked on his length, her tongue pressed and licked against the underside of his shaft, driving him wild with lust.

"You give fucking incredible head," groaned Danny. Fortunately Sylvia seemed well aware of her fangs and Danny never had to worry about getting his cock bitten off. Sylvia's fangs, although sharp, were not as long as the big vampire teeth that Danny had seen in the movies, barely longer than the rest of her teeth in fact.

Sylvia gave the head of his cock a lingering slurp, her tongue swirling around the tip of him. "I like to please," she told him with a wink, sliding his cock back into her mouth and sucking his long hard shaft

Danny moaned again. "So you really don't need to breathe?" he asked her.

Sylvia popped her mouth back off his dick again. "If you keep interrupting me I'll never get you off."

Danny smirked, "I don't think there's any danger of that baby."

"Well back to your question, no, I don't need to breathe. I'm a vampire. One of the undead." Sylvia resuming sucking on Danny's cock, her head bobbing over his lap, as she took his erection even deeper than before.

Fascinated by the notion of her not breathing, Danny reached down and pinched her nose closed with his thumb and forefinger, meaning the only way she could breathe, had she needed to, would be through her mouth which was currently stuffed full of his penis.

Sylvia glanced up in surprise as Danny blocked her nose. Knowing exactly what he wanted, she pushed her mouth down further on his erection, taking his cock right into her throat, her lips pressing right down against the very base of his cock and blocking off her airways.

"Oh fuck!" moaned Danny, keeping a tight seal on her nose as she deep throated him. His other hand grabbed the back of her head, pulling her down harder against him and his whole dick was buried inside her magnificent sucking mouth.

As if to show Danny how effortless it was for her, Sylvia's tongue poked out, the tip teasing the base of his ball-sack as she deep throated him.

"Uh!" groaned Danny. "That's fucking amazing!" He was tempted to fuck her throat and finish, but then had a better idea.

He released Sylvia's head and she came up off his cock, not in the least bit breathless.

"That old dude said there was a spa pool right?" asked Danny.

"Yeah I think so," replied Sylvia uncertainly. "Don't you want me to finish you off?"

"In the spa," replied Danny.

"I don't have a swim suit," complained Sylvia. Vampire's weren't really known for their sunbathing after all.

"Neither do I," said Danny. "Just wear your bra and panties, no one will be there."

Sylvia sighed but decided to humor Danny, stripping off her black dress to reveal a set of lacy black lingerie beneath. Danny stripped down to his underwear and they both wrapped themselves in towels and headed for the motel's spa pool.

Sure enough there was no one else there, much to Danny's relief.

Danny dropped his towel on the bench against the wall and watched in admiration as Sylvia removed her towel.

Sylvia's body, as always, took his breath away. Her skin was a flawless creamy white, contrasting starkly with her long, raven black hair and black lingerie. The sexy curves of her voluptuous body were magnificent, her large round breasts swelling up enticingly from the lacy cups of her bra and her firm, round ass beautifully framed by her skimpy black panties. Sylvia's wonderfully flat stomach and impossibly long legs completed the perfect visage of splendor. Danny could barely believe that he had suck a beautiful creature so willing to suck his cock on a daily basis, all for just a few drops of his blood.

"God you're beautiful," murmured Danny as he stepped close to the vampire, reaching up and cupping her full breasts and squeezing them through her bra. He ran his thumbs across her nipples, feeling their stiffness through the lacy material of her bra, and then squeezed her tits together, watching her cleavage well up excitingly. Unable to help himself, Danny bent down and ran his tongue up the length of Sylvia's cleavage as his hands slipped down and reached around to cup and squeeze her firm buttocks and pull her lingerie clad body against him.

Danny moaned as he nuzzled into the crevice between Sylvia's plump hooters. "So are we getting in then?" asked Sylvia, lifting Danny's face from her bosom.

"That's the plan," agreed Danny, reluctantly releasing the curvy beauty from his arms.

Sylvia turned and climbed into the spa pool as Danny turned on the jets, hopping into the hot bubbling water from the other side.

"I don't think I'll need these," announced Danny, pulling off his underwear and tossing them over in the corner of the room. He then swam forward, pressing Sylvia up against the edge of the spa pool.

Danny grinned at the gorgeous brunette, as he reached up and squeezed her big boobs through her bra. "You sure you don't need to breathe?" he asked again.

"Vampire remember?" Sylvia replied.

Danny grabbed Sylvia's head in both hands and pushed her down under the bubbling spa water, right down until her head was level with his crotch. Danny gave a small moan as he felt Sylvia dutifully take his hard cock into her mouth and begin to give him an underwater blowjob.

"Ah, this is the life," he groaned as the gorgeous vampire started to bob her head beneath the water, sliding his erection in and out between her lips, devouring his rigid prick.

As she blew him, Danny reached down and unhooked the back of her bra, pulling it off and letting it float away towards the far side of the spa, Sylvia's heavy breasts floating free. His hands quickly closed over the ample melons, squeezing them and feeling the hard jut of her nipples against his palms.

Sylvia had been down under the water for just over a minute when the door of the spa room swung open. Danny quickly lent forwards, leaning against the edge of the pool with Sylvia's head trapped between him and side of the spa, his cock still buried in her sucking mouth.

"Oh, sorry I didn't realize anyone was in here." It was the clerk from the front desk. The one who'd checked them in earlier. "I thought someone had left the jets on."

"Long day on the road," explained Danny. "Enjoying a soak." He rolled his hips a little, pushing his cock harder against Sylvia's still sucking mouth, knocking the back of her head against the fiberglass wall of the pool. With the bubbles and the angle there was no way that the clerk could see Sylvia under there.

"No problem," replied the middle aged clerk. "Just make sure you turn it off when you're done." If he noticed Sylvia's black bra floating on the other side of the pool he didn't say anything.

"Will do," agreed Danny, slowing thrusting his cock in and out of Sylvia's mouth.

"I'll leave you to it then," said the clerk, taking one last glance around the room before stepping back and closing the door.

Normally in this situation the girl sucking his dick under the water would have burst up gasping for air, but with an undead vampire that wasn't necessary. Danny chuckled and reached down under the bubbling water, holding Sylvia's face against his crotch with both hands as he spun around to rest his back against the side of the spa and enjoy his underwater blowjob.

Leaning back, Danny was able to thrust his hips to meet Sylvia's bobbing head, face fucking her in earnest. The resistance of the water meant that his pumps were a little slower than normal, by the smooth wetness of the underwater sucking felt amazing. Keeping one hand on the back of Sylvia's head as he sawed his cock in and out of her mouth, he reached down with the other hand to squeeze and play with her bare tits.

Danny gave a moan as he fucked Sylvia's mouth, she'd been down under the water for at least five minutes now. There was no longer any doubt in his mind about her need for breathing. This was by far the hottest blowjob he'd experienced in his life.

"Oh yeah!" groaned Danny with a sudden lurch as he jammed his cock deep into Sylvia's submerged mouth and exploded. Thick spurts of his seed squirted from his cock, filling Sylvia's mouth and mingling with the spa water.

"Oh!" groaned Danny again as he spent himself. He couldn't tell if Sylvia was swallowing him as she usually liked to do or letting his seed wash away in the spa pool. By the time she finally surfaced he was grinning like an idiot.

"Well that was different," remarked the topless vampire as she ran her fingers through her long wet hair, sweeping it back from her face.

"That was awesome," said Danny.

They gathered their towels and wet clothing and made their way back to the motel room. Danny was careful to shut off the spa jets before he left to avoid pissing off the clerk.

Danny was feeling exhausted from the day driving, not to mention completely spent from the ball-draining blowjob he'd just received, so he climbed straight into bed while Sylvia got dressed again. She'd of course spent the day sleeping, or in whatever that trance thing was, so she wasn't exactly ready for bed herself.

"So what can we expect when we get there, what's your brother and sister like?" asked Danny tiredly from the bed as he watched Sylvia stuff her immense knockers into a black satin bra that matched the fresh g-string she'd already pulled on.

"Well my broher's name is Christian, he's not that different from me. Like's to keep his feeding to a minimum. He's pretty pleasant as far as vampires go. My sister Anita is another story. You'll have to be careful around her, and whatever you do, don't let her drink your blood."

"Why's that?" asked Danny.

Sylvia pulled on her familiar black dress. "Anita has a tendency to get carried away. She doesn't know when to stop. And I doubt she'll give you head in payment. Anita usually takes what she wants."

"I see," replied Danny hesitantly. "So what's the big meeting about anyway?"

Sylvia shrugged as she pulled on her stiletto heels, "I'm not sure, Christian called the meeting. I guess I'll find out when I get there. He said it was important though."

"Where are you going?" asked Danny with a frown as she headed towards the door.

"Out," replied Sylvia. "You get some sleep, you've got a long days driving ahead of you tomorrow."

Danny nodded and lay back on the bed as Sylvia left. He'd kind of been looking forward to cuddling up with the curvy beauty in bed. He was still a little hopeful that her resolve might crumble and he'd get into her panties during the night, but he guessed that was not to be.

Day two of the venture

They'd spent the previous night in a motel room and were due to arrive at their destination late that evening. Danny was acting as the beautiful vampire's driver in return for a promised full sex session with her. Up until now he'd only had his cock sucked, but Sylvia had promised to let him do whatever he wanted with her if he did her this favor. For a horny eighteen year old it had been an offer too good to refuse.

Danny and Sylvia were on the road well before daybreak. Sylvia, being a vampire had a rather intense aversion to sunlight which necessitated the early departure. She and her eighteen year old neighbor were traveling across the country to meet with Sylvia's brither and sister vampires.


That very morning before they set off Danny had asked Sylvia for a blowjob to get rid of his morning wood, but she'd refused him, wanting to beat the sunrise and get on the road right away. He was a little disappointed, but figured it was probably fair enough as she hadn't drunk any more of his blood since the previous evening's spa pool oral session.
He drove for about five hours before stopping to grab some lunch at a gas station. Danny was half tempted to climb in the back of the limo and see if he could take advantage of the sleeping vampire back there, after all Sylvia had said that it was a very deep trance and she'd be almost impossible to awaken. He wondered if sticking his cock in her butt would wake her up.
In the end he'd eaten his sandwich in the front seat and resumed the journey without venturing into the back of the limo. His conscience had got the better of him and he decided he'd never forgive himself if he ruined this free supply of blowjobs by getting Sylvia burnt to a crisp in the sunlight.

It was almost ten thirty when they finally reached their destination. For about the last hour, once the sun had definitely gone down, Sylvia had ridden in the front of the car, giving Danny directions to an old unused factory on the industrial side of town.
Danny parked the limo next to the only other car, a black Porsche with darkened windows.
"Now when we're in there I want you to act subservient," instructed Sylvia.
"Don't worry honey," replied Danny with a smirk, patting Sylvia's thigh. "I'll be your little blood slave."
"I'm serious," Sylvia insisted. "Especially around Anita. I'll make it worth your while when we're alone."
Danny swallowed and nodded. "Deal."
They got out of the limo and entered the run down looking factory building. The inside was pretty much empty apart from a couple of ancient-looking, unidentifiable machines and a wooden stairway leading up to an office at the rear of the factory floor.
"Upstairs," instructed Sylvia leading the way. Danny followed along silently behind her, admiring the sexy sway of her ass in her tight black gown as she climbed the stairs in front of him.
In the office at the top there were already two people waiting for them, Sylvia's brother and sister Danny assumed.
Christian, Sylvia's brother, looking a couple of decades older than Sylvia, roughly in his late forties. He had dark hair speckled with silver and a deeply lined, but handsome face. He was dressed, like Sylvia, all in black, wearing a well tailored black suit, black silk shirt and a black tie.
The woman beside him was much younger. She looked about twenty and had dark red hair and blood red lip-stick. She was dressed in a pair of blue jeans, black high heeled boots and a black AC-DC t-shirt. The t-shirt had a picture of two cannons and the caption 'Fire Your Guns' written across it. Danny's mouth went dry as he noticed almost immediately, just how well the woman filled out the front of that AC-DC t-shirt. Her expansive bosom swelled out rather impressively, straining against the black cotton of the t-shirt. She definitely had some rather remarkable guns, possibly even bigger than Sylvia's impressive rack.
The rest of the young woman's body was almost as good as her cannons. She had long, slender legs, a slim waist and a ripe, full ass which her jeans clung snugly to.
"Good evening Christian," said Sylvia with a smile. She stepped forward and warmly embraced her brother. Danny noticed somewhat jealously that one of the older vampire's hands rested on Sylvia's firm right buttock as they hugged, giving it a very slight squeeze.
"It's been too long Sylvia," said Christian as they stepped back.
"Where's Anita?" asked Sylvia and Danny realized that the red haired girl was probably Christian's blood supplier, not another vampire.
"I'm right here," they all turned as Anita entered the room, followed by a lanky, pale looking young man.
Anita was unlike any vampire that Danny had ever seen or imagined, not that he'd seen any other than Sylvia. Unlike Sylvia however, Anita's hair was blonde and her skin olive and well tanned,
"Danny presumed it was a fake tan given her the power to walk in the sunlight."
Anita's body was clearly in perfect shape, slim and well toned and excitingly proportioned. She had long, slender legs, a ripe full ass and voluptuously large breasts that appeared to defy gravity. She was dressed in high heeled black shoes, a very short black skirt that would have left plenty of her impossibly long legs on display if not for a pair of dark black tights, and her royal blue satin blouse was partially unbuttoned, revealing a tantalizing hint of her deep cleavage.
The young man shuffling along behind her was so pale his skin almost looked translucent. He had limp brown hair that looked like it hadn't been cut in months and hung messily around his gaunt face and his eyes had a vacant listless look about them. Danny quickly realized that he was probably in this state from feeding the supposedly ravenous Anita on a daily basis. Danny quickly decided he was very lucky to have such a generous, self-controlled vampire as Sylvia for a neighbor.
"So what's all the urgency about?" asked Anita. Danny noticed that Christian and Sylvia did not greet her with the same warmth that they'd greeted each other with.
"Let's go into the back office," suggested Christian.
The three vampires headed through the back door, leaving Danny alone with the busty red haired metal chick and wasted, heroin-addict looking dude.
"I'm Danny," he offered uncertainly as he took a seat against the wall. For some reason in the company of these two he felt every inch the blood slave that Sylvia had wanted him to act like. The lifeless looking young man in particular made Danny feel uncomfortable.
"Sharon," replied the curvy red head.Danny looked over to Anita's blood donor who was standing silently in the doorway. "His name's Justin," offered Sharon.
"You've met?" asked Danny in surprise. He didn't think Sylvia had met with her siblings or whatever they were in a long time.
"About six months ago," replied Sharon, not offering any further explanation. "He didn't look like that though." Sharon seemed just as disquieted by Justin's pale, sickly appearance as Danny was. Given they were both presumably giving blood to vampire's Danny hoped they wouldn't end up in a similar state.
"So how long have you been with Christian?" Danny asked.
"A couple years now," replied Sharon. "He's a little gentler on the constitution than Anita." Sharon glanced nervously towards the office where the three vampires were meeting.
Danny wondered if Christian went down on her in exchange for blood. "Cool shirt," Danny said, staring at Sharon's nice looking jugs.
Sharon smirked. "Thanks."
They sat in silence for a few minutes. Other than getting his blood sucked by a vampire Danny didn't think he had a lot in common with these two.
Fortunately he didn't have long to wait as Sylvia and Christian emerged from the back office. There was no sign of Anita.
"Got a job for you Sharon," said Christian. "There's a nightclub called the House of Pain. I've had word that Damon is there." Sharon seemed surprised at the mention of that name. "Take Sylvia's boy with you," added the vampire, nodding towards Danny.
Danny was startled. "What, me?"
Sylvia nodded, "Go with her. It'll look less suspicious."
"Who's Damon?" asked Danny nervously. "Another vampire."
"A hunter," replied Christian.
Danny swallowed, this was going well beyond just driving now. He looked anxiously over at Sylvia.
"You'll be fine," Sylvia assured him. "Sharon knows what she's about, just do as she says."
"We want you both to watch for Damon and confirm he's there. Nothing more," explained Christian.
"Got it," agreed Sharon, standing up. She looked towards Danny. "Come on then Danny-boy."
The music inside the House of Pain was thumping despite the fact the place was only half full at 11pm. Danny had to lean close to Sharon to hear what she was saying as she led him across the club floor.
"You need to pretend to be my boyfriend," Sharon told Danny.
Danny nodded, he couldn't help but notice that Sharon smelt nice, and as she lent in to talk into his ear the proximity of her ample chest to his was also pleasantly distracting.
"Any sign of Damon?" he asked.
Sharon shook her head as they found a seat in a dark corner of the club. "Can't see him here yet, but we should wait a bit."
Danny sat stiffly in his seat, glancing nervously around the nightclub.
"You need to relax," instructed Sharon. "Damon would pick you out a mile away. Remember, we're supposed to be a couple."
"Okay, what do I do?" asked Danny nervously.
"Just act natural. He might even be watching right now, put your arm around me," directed Sharon.
Danny nodded and shuffled closer, putting his arm around Sharon's shoulders and pulling her closer to him. He could feel the lush softness of her body against his side, the ample, warm swell of the side of her breast brushing against his chest. He briefly wondered if Sylvia would be jealous, or even care at all.
"I think that might be him! Kiss me," whispered Sharon out of the corner of her mouth.
"What?" blurted Danny in surprise.
"Kiss me!" she hissed.
"Ah, sure.." Danny turned awkwardly towards Sharon and bent forward, meeting Sharon's mouth with his own.
Danny gave a small moan as their lips touched. Her mouth felt so soft against his, and he could feel her plentiful bosom press against his chest as they kissed. He was expecting her to push him away at any second, but to his surprise she actually started to kiss him back.
When Sharon's tongue slid into Danny's mouth his eyes snapped open in shock. He gave a moan and let his own tongue meet hers, kissing her back even harder. Sharon's soft curves pressed against him felt absolutely amazing. Thoughts of Sylvia quickly disappeared from his mind as he locked lips with the sexy red head in his arms.
Danny tilted his head further and pushed his tongue deeper into Sharon's mouth. This was fantastic. He no longer cared if she was just acting. The suddenly aroused high school student put his arms tighter around Sharon's curvy body, enjoying the feel of her heavy tits crushed against him.
She might not be quite as beautiful as Sylvia, but she was still smoking hot and she was right there in his arms. Besides, it wasn't as if Sylvia was his girlfriend or anything like that.
"That was good," said Sharon breathlessly when they finally broke off their kiss. Danny wasn't sure if she was talking about the kiss or their acting. He watched as she glanced apprehensively back across the club, her eyes narrowed as she watched Damon.
"It's definitely him?" asked Danny, starting to turn towards the bar.
Sharon stopped him. "He's looking this way," she whispered. "Kiss me again. And this time make it more believable. Grab my boob or something."
Danny didn't have time to reply, as Sharon's lips were abruptly back against his, her tongue pushing it's way into his mouth.
Danny felt her tense ever so slightly as he reached up between their bodies to squeeze her right breast through her AC-DC t-shirt. It felt absolutely fantastic, better than he even imagined. And huge! It was enormous; more than filling his palm as he eagerly squeezed the firm melon through her clothing. She was definitely bustier than Sylvia, although the vampire had great tits still. "Mmm," Danny moaned as he passionately kissed the stunning redhead, his hand happily squeezing at her right breast as they snogged. He gave her nipple a pinch through her t-shirt and then put his whole hand back over her big tit, massaging the firm sphere. He could feel the texture of her bra through her top, and also the fullness and softness of her warm breast.
While they kissed he felt himself growing rapidly erect inside his jeans, and he lent forward, attempting surreptitiously rub the bulge against her warm thigh, although in practice he was almost dry humping her as they made out.
"Keep going," whispered Sharon into his mouth, barely slowing their kissing.
Both of Danny's hands wandered over Sharon's magnificent, curvy body. Squeezing at her tits, then one hand sliding down to cup and squeeze her round bum through her jeans. Fuck she had a nice body.
"That's good," whispered Sharon as she pressed her face down into his neck. He could feel her hot breath against his throat. One of Sharon's hands slid up between them and cupped Danny's crotch through his jeans, the hard protuberance of his erection pressing into her palm.
Sharon pulled away a little. "You've got an erection?" she murmured in surprise. She was grinning slightly, a twinkle in her eye.
Danny shrugged helplessly. "Is he still watching?" he asked her, trying to change the topic.
Sharon glanced sideways and nodded. "Keep pretending," she told him, her hand sliding almost grudgingly back between Danny's legs and stroking his throbbing crotch. Danny gave a blissful groan as the busty blonde squeezed his hard-on. He noticed for the first time that Sharon had an intricate tattoo up the inside of her right forearm, a dragon or snake or something. She was definitely not your typical beauty.
"He's ordered a drink," murmured Sharon as she looked over Danny's shoulder towards the bar, her hand dropping away from between Danny's legs.
Danny glanced around to see a tall long haired man picking up a bottle of beer from the bar. He was dressed in black jeans and a black leather jacket.
"Okay, kiss me again," instructed Sharon. "And this time stick your hand up under my t-shirt."
"What?" blurted Danny in surprise. It wasn't everyday that a hot, busty chick asked him to grope her tits like that.
"We can't let him suspect who we are," explained Sharon. "We've got to maintain the cover."
Danny reached up and pulled Sharon's face back towards his, covering her mouth with a hungry kiss. After all, he might as well make the most of his opportunity, who was he to argue with a request like that.
Sharon moaned slightly into his mouth as she felt Danny's hand slip up under the hem of her t-shirt and slide up over her flat stomach, his fumbling hand bumping against the underside of her bra-clad breasts.
Danny moaned in return as his hand closed over Sharon's large, bra-clad breast, giving it a firm squeeze, the lace of her brassiere against his palm, his thumb pressing into the bare flesh swelling up above.
God, her tit felt amazing. As Danny squeezing Sharon's amazing breasts beneath her shirt he felt her hand slip back up between his legs to cup and squeeze his cock through his jeans. He was now hard as a rock, but it didn't seem to bother Sharon, if anything she was rubbing him harder than before.
They carried on like this for a few minutes, Sharon rubbing Danny's hard dick through his jeans, Danny's hands squeezing Sharon's big bouncy boobs through her bra.
He slid his hand across the upper slopes of Sharon's big hooters, feeling the smooth soft flesh that was left bare above the top of her bra. Danny briefly wondered if Christian the vampire was the jealous type. Hopefully not.
"I think he's on the move," said Sharon, abruptly breaking off from one of their passionate kisses and craning her neck as she stared across the bar.
"Oh," said Danny in disappointment as he reluctantly pulled his hand out from where it had been stuffed up the front of Sharon's t-shirt. He kept his hand on her ass however, giving her firm round bottom a squeeze.
"We need to follow him, see where he's going," decided Sharon as she pulled on the hem of her AC-DC t-shirt, straightening it up a little.
"What?" said Danny in surprise. "Christian said just to watch him."
"Well I can't go out there by myself. He might be waiting straight outside the bar."
"What if he is?" asked Danny in a worried tone.
"Um..." Sharon thought for a moment. "Well then we pretend you've just picked me up. And that you're taking me back to your place or something."
Danny nodded. "Okay, that might work." He was as hard as a rock. If he was lucky he might get a chance to feel her up a bit more.
"Let's go then."
They made their way across the bar towards the exit. Sharon lent in close to Danny, occasionally nuzzling her face into his neck as they walked. Danny's hand remained glued to Sharon's arse, enjoying the flex and roll of her lovely round buttock against his palm as she walked. Although her ample tits were definitely her best feature, Danny quite likely her peachy posterior as well.
Outside the club there was no sign of Damon.
"This way," said Sharon, taking Danny by the hand and leading him towards a nearby alleyway.
"Are you sure?" asked Danny anxiously. He didn't fancy running into the vampire hunter in a dark alleyway.
"Come on!" she urged, hurrying him along. They quickly turned down the alley, but there was no sign of Damon.
"Shit!" Sharon swore, releasing Danny's hand.
"Looking for me?" Damon stepped out of the shadows behind them.
Danny and Sharon spun around in surprise to see the big vampire hunting blocking their escape. He held a pump action shotgun in front of him, pointed down at the ground to his side.
Danny almost wet himself as he instinctively put his hands up in the air. Whatever stiffness that Sharon had rubbed into his cock back in the club was instantly deflated.
"Why are you following me?" demanded the vampire hunter, a dangerous expression on his face.
"What?" replied Sharon. "This must be some mistake."
Damon pumped the shotgun, loading a shell. "I'm not going to ask twice," he warned.
Sharon swallowed. "We were just coming down here to fuck."
"I don't think so," said Damon coldly. He started to raise the barrel of the shotgun up towards them.
"Oh shit," whispered Danny.
There was suddenly a noise, like a rush of wind, and the shotgun was clattering to pavement. A hand appeared on the side of Damon's head, then a splatter of red as Anita sunk her teeth into the vampire hunters throat, ripping it open.
"Holy fuck!" whispered Danny as the gorgeous blonde vampire gave an a growl and buried her pretty mouth in the hunters gaping wound, drinking ravenously. This was nothing like Sylvia's gentle licking at the tiny punctures on his neck.
Sharon took a step back in surprise, equally stunned by Anita's sudden and effective attack.
Danny couldn't help but tremble slightly as the gorgeous vampire slid her tongue over his wind pipe and up to the corner of his jaw.

"I guess Damon won't be troubling Christian anymore," Sharon murmured to Danny as she gazed in fascination at the feeding vampire.
Danny himself couldn't help but wonder if their role in the evenings activities not been as spies, but rather, as bait.



"Are you okay Danny?" Sylvia asked him as she gently nuzzled his earlobe with the tip of her nose.

Danny gave a sigh. "Yeah I'm fine," his hands came up and held her by the hips, giving her a reassuring squeeze. "It was just a rather intense evening," he explained, one hand reaching down and giving her bum a squeeze through her elegant black gown.

"Got a job for you Sharon," said Christian. "There's a nightclub called the House of Pain. I've had word that Damon is there." Sharon seemed surprised at the mention of that name. "Take Sylvia's boy with you," added the vampire, nodding towards Danny.
Danny was startled. "What, me?"
Sylvia nodded, "Go with her. It'll look less suspicious."
"Who's Damon?" asked Danny nervously. "Another vampire."
"A hunter," replied Christian.
Danny swallowed, this was going well beyond just driving now. He looked anxiously over at Sylvia.
"You'll be fine," Sylvia assured him. "Sharon knows what she's about, just do as she says."
"We want you both to watch for Damon and confirm he's there. Nothing more," explained Christian.
"Got it," agreed Sharon, standing up. She looked towards Danny. "Come on then Danny-boy."
The music inside the House of Pain was thumping despite the fact the place was only half full at 11pm. Danny had to lean close to Sharon to hear what she was saying as she led him across the club floor.
"You need to pretend to be my boyfriend," Sharon told Danny.
Danny nodded, he couldn't help but notice that Sharon smelt nice, and as she lent in to talk into his ear the proximity of her ample chest to his was also pleasantly distracting.
"Any sign of Damon?" he asked.
Sharon shook her head as they found a seat in a dark corner of the club. "Can't see him here yet, but we should wait a bit."
Danny sat stiffly in his seat, glancing nervously around the nightclub.
"You need to relax," instructed Sharon. "Damon would pick you out a mile away. Remember, we're supposed to be a couple."
"Okay, what do I do?" asked Danny nervously.
"Just act natural. He might even be watching right now, put your arm around me," directed Sharon.
Danny nodded and shuffled closer, putting his arm around Sharon's shoulders and pulling her closer to him. He could feel the lush softness of her body against his side, the ample, warm swell of the side of her breast brushing against his chest. He briefly wondered if Sylvia would be jealous, or even care at all.
"I think that might be him! Kiss me," whispered Sharon out of the corner of her mouth.
"What?" blurted Danny in surprise.
"Kiss me!" she hissed.
"Ah, sure.." Danny turned awkwardly towards Sharon and bent forward, meeting Sharon's mouth with his own.
Danny gave a small moan as their lips touched. Her mouth felt so soft against his, and he could feel her plentiful bosom press against his chest as they kissed. He was expecting her to push him away at any second, but to his surprise she actually started to kiss him back.
When Sharon's tongue slid into Danny's mouth his eyes snapped open in shock. He gave a moan and let his own tongue meet hers, kissing her back even harder. Sharon's soft curves pressed against him felt absolutely amazing. Thoughts of Sylvia quickly disappeared from his mind as he locked lips with the sexy red head in his arms.
Danny tilted his head further and pushed his tongue deeper into Sharon's mouth. This was fantastic. He no longer cared if she was just acting. The suddenly aroused high school student put his arms tighter around Sharon's curvy body, enjoying the feel of her heavy tits crushed against him.
She might not be quite as beautiful as Sylvia, but she was still smoking hot and she was right there in his arms. Besides, it wasn't as if Sylvia was his girlfriend or anything like that.
"That was good," said Sharon breathlessly when they finally broke off their kiss. Danny wasn't sure if she was talking about the kiss or their acting. He watched as she glanced apprehensively back across the club, her eyes narrowed as she watched Damon.
"It's definitely him?" asked Danny, starting to turn towards the bar.
Sharon stopped him. "He's looking this way," she whispered. "Kiss me again. And this time make it more believable. Grab my boob or something."
Danny didn't have time to reply, as Sharon's lips were abruptly back against his, her tongue pushing it's way into his mouth.
Danny felt her tense ever so slightly as he reached up between their bodies to squeeze her right breast through her AC-DC t-shirt. It felt absolutely fantastic, better than he even imagined. And huge! It was enormous; more than filling his palm as he eagerly squeezed the firm melon through her clothing. She was definitely bustier than Sylvia, although the vampire had great tits still. "Mmm," Danny moaned as he passionately kissed the stunning redhead, his hand happily squeezing at her right breast as they snogged. He gave her nipple a pinch through her t-shirt and then put his whole hand back over her big tit, massaging the firm sphere. He could feel the texture of her bra through her top, and also the fullness and softness of her warm breast.
While they kissed he felt himself growing rapidly erect inside his jeans, and he lent forward, attempting surreptitiously rub the bulge against her warm thigh, although in practice he was almost dry humping her as they made out.
"Keep going," whispered Sharon into his mouth, barely slowing their kissing.
Both of Danny's hands wandered over Sharon's magnificent, curvy body. Squeezing at her tits, then one hand sliding down to cup and squeeze her round bum through her jeans. Fuck she had a nice body.
"That's good," whispered Sharon as she pressed her face down into his neck. He could feel her hot breath against his throat. One of Sharon's hands slid up between them and cupped Danny's crotch through his jeans, the hard protuberance of his erection pressing into her palm.
Sharon pulled away a little. "You've got an erection?" she murmured in surprise. She was grinning slightly, a twinkle in her eye.
Danny shrugged helplessly. "Is he still watching?" he asked her, trying to change the topic.
Sharon glanced sideways and nodded. "Keep pretending," she told him, her hand sliding almost grudgingly back between Danny's legs and stroking his throbbing crotch. Danny gave a blissful groan as the busty blonde squeezed his hard-on. He noticed for the first time that Sharon had an intricate tattoo up the inside of her right forearm, a dragon or snake or something. She was definitely not your typical beauty.
"He's ordered a drink," murmured Sharon as she looked over Danny's shoulder towards the bar, her hand dropping away from between Danny's legs.
Danny glanced around to see a tall long haired man picking up a bottle of beer from the bar. He was dressed in black jeans and a black leather jacket.
"Okay, kiss me again," instructed Sharon. "And this time stick your hand up under my t-shirt."
"What?" blurted Danny in surprise. It wasn't everyday that a hot, busty chick asked him to grope her tits like that.
"We can't let him suspect who we are," explained Sharon. "We've got to maintain the cover."
Danny reached up and pulled Sharon's face back towards his, covering her mouth with a hungry kiss. After all, he might as well make the most of his opportunity, who was he to argue with a request like that.
Sharon moaned slightly into his mouth as she felt Danny's hand slip up under the hem of her t-shirt and slide up over her flat stomach, his fumbling hand bumping against the underside of her bra-clad breasts.
Danny moaned in return as his hand closed over Sharon's large, bra-clad breast, giving it a firm squeeze, the lace of her brassiere against his palm, his thumb pressing into the bare flesh swelling up above.
God, her tit felt amazing. As Danny squeezing Sharon's amazing breasts beneath her shirt he felt her hand slip back up between his legs to cup and squeeze his cock through his jeans. He was now hard as a rock, but it didn't seem to bother Sharon, if anything she was rubbing him harder than before.
They carried on like this for a few minutes, Sharon rubbing Danny's hard dick through his jeans, Danny's hands squeezing Sharon's big bouncy boobs through her bra.
He slid his hand across the upper slopes of Sharon's big hooters, feeling the smooth soft flesh that was left bare above the top of her bra. Danny briefly wondered if Christian the vampire was the jealous type. Hopefully not.
"I think he's on the move," said Sharon, abruptly breaking off from one of their passionate kisses and craning her neck as she stared across the bar.
"Oh," said Danny in disappointment as he reluctantly pulled his hand out from where it had been stuffed up the front of Sharon's t-shirt. He kept his hand on her ass however, giving her firm round bottom a squeeze.
"We need to follow him, see where he's going," decided Sharon as she pulled on the hem of her AC-DC t-shirt, straightening it up a little.
"What?" said Danny in surprise. "Christian said just to watch him."
"Well I can't go out there by myself. He might be waiting straight outside the bar."
"What if he is?" asked Danny in a worried tone.
"Um..." Sharon thought for a moment. "Well then we pretend you've just picked me up. And that you're taking me back to your place or something."
Danny nodded. "Okay, that might work." He was as hard as a rock. If he was lucky he might get a chance to feel her up a bit more.
"Let's go then."
They made their way across the bar towards the exit. Sharon lent in close to Danny, occasionally nuzzling her face into his neck as they walked. Danny's hand remained glued to Sharon's arse, enjoying the flex and roll of her lovely round buttock against his palm as she walked. Although her ample tits were definitely her best feature, Danny quite likely her peachy posterior as well.
Outside the club there was no sign of Damon.
"This way," said Sharon, taking Danny by the hand and leading him towards a nearby alleyway.
"Are you sure?" asked Danny anxiously. He didn't fancy running into the vampire hunter in a dark alleyway.
"Come on!" she urged, hurrying him along. They quickly turned down the alley, but there was no sign of Damon.
"Shit!" Sharon swore, releasing Danny's hand.
"Looking for me?" Damon stepped out of the shadows behind them.
Danny and Sharon spun around in surprise to see the big vampire hunting blocking their escape. He held a pump action shotgun in front of him, pointed down at the ground to his side.
Danny almost wet himself as he instinctively put his hands up in the air. Whatever stiffness that Sharon had rubbed into his cock back in the club was instantly deflated.
"Why are you following me?" demanded the vampire hunter, a dangerous expression on his face.
"What?" replied Sharon. "This must be some mistake."
Damon pumped the shotgun, loading a shell. "I'm not going to ask twice," he warned.
Sharon swallowed. "We were just coming down here to fuck."
"I don't think so," said Damon coldly. He started to raise the barrel of the shotgun up towards them.
"Oh shit," whispered Danny.
There was suddenly a noise, like a rush of wind, and the shotgun was clattering to pavement. A hand appeared on the side of Damon's head, then a splatter of red as Anita sunk her teeth into the vampire hunters throat, ripping it open.
"Holy fuck!" whispered Danny as the gorgeous blonde vampire gave an a growl and buried her pretty mouth in the hunters gaping wound, drinking ravenously. This was nothing like Sylvia's gentle licking at the tiny punctures on his neck.
Sharon took a step back in surprise, equally stunned by Anita's sudden and effective attack.
Danny couldn't help but tremble slightly as the gorgeous vampire slid her tongue over his wind pipe and up to the corner of his jaw.

"I guess Damon won't be troubling Christian anymore," Sharon murmured to Danny as she gazed in fascination at the feeding vampire.
Danny himself couldn't help but wonder if their role in the evenings activities not been as spies, but rather, as bait.



"Are you okay Danny?" Sylvia asked him as she gently nuzzled his earlobe with the tip of her nose.

Danny gave a sigh. "Yeah I'm fine," his hands came up and held her by the hips, giving her a reassuring squeeze. "It was just a rather intense evening," he explained, one hand reaching down and giving her bum a squeeze through her elegant black gown.

The eighteen year old teenager had spent the last couple of days travelling across the country with his sexy vampire neighbour to meet with her brother and sister. He'd helped out the three vampires by spying on a vampire hunter with the assistance of Sharon, Sylvia's brothers source of blood.

"If you want I can suck you off before I drink," suggested Sylvia, sliding a hand between their bodies to cup and squeeze Danny's crotch. "It might help you relax a little."

"No, go ahead, drink up." Danny assured her. He was still a little tense from his and Sharon's confrontation with the vampire hunter. They'd been saved or at least interrupted by Sylvia's sister Anita ripping the throat out of the hunter. It had been the first time that Danny had seen a vampire eating in anger and he couldn't help but wonder if Sylvia ever killed like that too.

Sylvia unzipped Danny's jeans and slipped a hand down inside his boxer shorts, cupping his shaft and balls in her palm as she started kissing his chin and neck.

Danny quickly hardened in her hand, his hard shaft pressing against her wrist as her fingers teased his testicles. Despite the shock of seeing Anita rip out a man's throat with her teeth, he'd also spent a considerable amount of time kissing and feeling up Sharon, the voluptuous redhead that Sylvia's brother Christian fed on.

Sylvia wrapped her soft hand around Danny's thickened shaft, giving it a firm squeeze. Then suddenly her sharp fangs pierced his skin, an initial hot rush of blood flowing over her tongue and into her eager mouth.

"Mmm," Sylvia gave a moan as she started to drink from the teenager and at the same time pump her fist up and down on his rigid erection.

Danny always found Sylvia's feeding sensual, but this was the first time she'd ever stimulated him and sucked his blood all at once. He gave a moan of his own as her hand glided over his hard prick. It felt amazing.

There was a sudden rush of wind and Danny felt a presence behind him. Sylvia's eyes snapped open and the hand on his cock stopped pumping, but she didn't stop drinking.

Danny tensed as he felt a soft presence press up against his back and cool breath against his ear.

"Hope you've saved some for me"
whispered Anita, her hands on Danny's shoulder as her lips brushed against the back of his neck.

Danny was frozen in alarm as Anita's mouth moved next to Sylvia's, her tongue coming out and licking a trickle of Danny's blood from the corner of Sylvia's mouth.

Sandwiched between the two voluptuous vampires, Danny felt the firm thrust of Anita's ample breasts pressing against his back, her soft curves crushed against him and he felt himself twitch in Sylvia's hand.

Sylvia drew back from the small wound on Danny's throat, her lips smeared with his blood. "Stay away from him Anita," she said warningly. Sylvia was still gripping Danny's erection in one hand, squeezing it almost too hard as she stared past him at the other beautiful vampire.

Anita reached past Danny and gently stroked Sylvia's pale cheek. "We used to share everything, dear sistr," Anita whispered, leaning closer, her tongue coming out and gently licking Sylvia's upper lip, tasting Danny's blood.

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