The Vampire Kiss Chapter Fifteen Angelic Lusts
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Mmm, hope you enjoyed that. Are your pretty panties wet? Is your lovely
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email me ([email protected]) and tell me how I can help (grin).
That was the sexy signature I posted with all my stories, the erotic invitation
I issued to my readers. Usually, they'd just reply with a sexy thank-you, and
maybe share a fantasy. Occasionally, though, I would get an email from
someone who wanted to meet. They were usually men who'd fantasized
about making love to a shemale, but who'd never acted on those desires.
Unfortunately, of the few I'd agreed to meet, every single one had stood me
up.
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by Tanya Sissipus
By the time I heard from Glen, I'd pretty much given up hope of ever
meeting any of my admirers. Their letters did give me a horny thrill, but the
eventual disappointment just wasn't worth it. I explained that to Glen right
away, but he persisted in his online seduction. Finally, after nearly four
months of emailing one another, chatting, and exchanging AIDS tests -- this
is the 90s after all -- I agreed to meet him.
To my relief, our affair got off to a very promising start. Glen booked us into
a nice hotel outside of town, then sent a stretch limo to pick me up at my
apartment. Right away, I knew this was one man who wouldn't disappoint,
and the dozen pink roses I found inside the limo confirmed it.
I knew Glen would be watching when we arrived at the hotel, so I made a
show of exiting the limo. First, a pair of pink boots slipped out into the
snow, followed by a pair of white tights that hugged my sexy legs like a
second skin. My jacket was pink too, with white fur around the edges,
framing the ample swell of my breasts as I leaned out into the cold air. By the
time I looked up to reveal my blushing face, he was already poking his head
outside the lobby doors.
"Get your pretty little ass inside," he laughed, "so I can warm it up with a
few good spankings."
"Yes, Sir!" Giggling, I snatched up my purse and took my overnight bag
from the chauffeur. The unexpected bulge between my legs definitely caught
his eye, but he was too much of a professional to mention it.
Too bad -- a threesome might have been fun!
Glen gave me a quick kiss as I stepped through the doors, then hurried me
toward the waiting elevator with a gentle slap on my ass. "Hurry up," he
smiled, "or I'll have to slap you again."
"Mmm, wouldn't want that now, would we?" As I stepped into the elevator,
I gave him a shy little smile and slowly unzipped my jacket. "I'm so glad you
talked me into this, hon." Taking a step toward him, I let the jacket fall to the
floor and wrapped my arms around his waist.
Suddenly, Glen pressed his lips to mine and kissed me -- hard. I literally
melted into his arms, unable to resist his raw, masculine power. I know it
sounds cliched, but it had been a very long time since my last sexual
encounter.
With one hand fondling my breasts, and the other cupping my balls, he
pressed me against the back wall. "Yes," he whispered, "you're all mine,
now."
Nodding my agreement, I buried my face in his neck and moaned. Just as my
long, red nails began to slip into the crotch of his jeans, though, the elevator
stopped. Fortunately, there was nobody waiting, but we still forced ourselves
to behave. After all, we had an entire weekend ahead of us to enjoy
misbehaving.
Once we were inside our room, it only took a few seconds for us both to get
naked. Later, there'd be plenty of time for seduction and romance. Right
now, we just wanted to start making all our fantasies come true.
"Come on, hon!" Giggling, I scurried into the bedroom, my pink toenails
gliding through the plush carpeting. The winter chill was already settling over
my naked flesh, which made the heart-shaped waterbed doubly inviting. Not
waiting for Glen, I dived onto the bed, giggling as the waves rolled beneath
me. Then, wrapping myself in the luxurious embrace of blue satin, I watched
him approach.
He was, in a word, gorgeous -- 6 feet tall, average build, with dark hair, and
a seven-inch cock between his legs. Physically, Glen was everything he'd
promised, and maybe even a bit more.
"So," he asked, "do you like what you see?"
"Oh, yes!" Nodding, I licked my lips and returned his smiled. "Definitely!"
Glen took a seat on the edge of the bed and let his callused fingers glide softly
across my legs. Gently, he traced tiny circles up across my thighs, raising
new goosebumps with every touch. I sighed softly and relaxed into the warm
embrace of the waterbed. "So nice, hon . . . feels so good . . ."
Not saying a word, Glen moved to my other leg and teased it the same way.
It felt as lovely as the first, and I purred in contentment. By the time he began
circling my nipples, I was literally quivering with delicious pleasure.
Suddenly, I cried out in surprise. "Ooohhh . . . G-G-Glen!"
"So, my little slut is ticklish, is she?" A mischievous grin on his face, he
continued to hold me down with one hand as he tickled my feet with the
other.
"Yes! Yes!" Unable to do more than wiggle my painted toes, I tossed my
head as I giggled and moaned deliriously.
Leaning forward to tickle my smooth underarms, he kissed the tip of my nose
and laughed. "Yes, what?"
"Yes . . . v-v-very ticklish!" By now I was bucking my hips up and down,
causing silky waves to roll beneath us.
"Hmmmm, would you like me to stop, then?" Now his magic fingers were
darting all over my body, never tickling me in the same place for long. "Is
that what my Tanya wants?"
"Y-Yes!"
"Very well," he said with a wink, "but only because my fingers are getting
tired."
Giving my tits one last tickle, he crawled backwards down the bed and
slipped between my legs. I played shy for a brief moment, squeezing my
smooth, sweaty thighs together, but offered no resistance as he gently spread
them apart.
As I felt his warm tongue begin licking its way across the pink, throbbing
cheeks of my ass, I whimpered softly. Slowly, gently, he blessed me with
his touch, soothing and relaxing me with his oral caress. Although Glen had
told me about his experiences with my transgender sisters, I didn't fully
believe until that moment.
"Oh!" I squealed in delight as he licked around the entrance to my shemale
cunt. As much as I'd always enjoyed having my hole filled, this was
something entirely new. It felt so soft, so sensual -- just like what I'd always
imagined a natural woman would feel.
First bestowing a kiss upon my tiny pink hole, he looked up into my
sparkling green eyes and smiled. "You like that, do you?"
"Oh, yes . . ." Stretching my legs wide, I wrapped them around his waist,
crossing my ankles behind him. "That was wonderful," I purred. Seconds
later, I gasped as he gently pressed one my balls back up into my body.
Although I was more prepared for the second, it was still a very odd feeling.
No matter how many times I'd done it to myself, smoothing my girlish figure
like that always made me feel funny.
While I wriggled beneath his touch, he spread the soft, wrinkly skin of my
sac between his fingers. "I told you I'd learned a few things over the years,"
he smiled. Then, giving the head of my cock a quick kiss, he slipped back
down and began licking my artificial valley.
I was in heaven, enjoying another uniquely feminine sensation for the first
time. Although I knew it couldn't compare in intensity, that had to be as close
as a shemale could come to having her very own labia.
Slowly, sensuously, he licked his way from my cock to my asshole, pressing
harder and longer with each stroke. Again and again I felt Glen trace that
erotic path, never covering the exact same area twice. By now I wanted to
scream, to beg him to fuck me, but I somehow found the strength to resist.
No matter how much I wanted to feel him inside me, I had to be patient.
With one last kiss upon the head of my clit, Glen told me to hold very still.
Then, crawling forward on the bed, he knelt between my widespread legs.
Without another word, he began rubbing his engorged cockhead against me,
lubricating that smooth valley between his fingers with hot precum. That felt
so amazing, and for so many reasons -- the pressure of his cock . . . the feel
of his cum . . . the incredible sensations of my newly-formed femininity . . .
together it was better than any dream.
A few long, lovely minutes later, Glen pressed the length of his hard shaft
against my lubricated valley. Holding it there, letting me feel his warm
manhood just inches from where I wanted it most, he whispered, "On the
count of three -- one . . . two . . ."
"Unnngggghaaaaahhhhh!" The instant his fingers released the taut flesh of
my hairless sac, he began rubbing his cock up and down. As if feeling him
against my artificial labia wasn't enough, now my balls were free to press
against him. "Mmmm!" While the pressure from his slowly sliding cock kept
them tucked inside me, they poked up just enough form a sexy little speed-
bump!
Before long, I could feel a warm tingle spreading out from between my legs
to envelop my entire body. It was one of the most amazing, sensual
experiences of my life, and I owed it all to a lover I'd almost turned away. I
looked down to thank him for making me feel so good, only to see his finger
sliding around in a puddle of cum on my tummy. At first, I thought he had
blessed me with his semen, and pouted because I hadn't had a chance to taste
it. When I saw that he was still gently fucking my shemale labia, though, a
strange feeling came over me.
"Oh . . . gawd . . ." Not only had he made me feel special, feel like a
woman, but he'd give me my first true female orgasm! Until that moment, I'd
never really believed I could cum without the aid of my cock, but he'd proven
me wonderfully wrong! Suddenly, more than ever before, I wanted to make
all his fantasies come true.
"Yes, you like that, don't you? You love cumming like a gorgeous slut, don't
you?" While I nodded softly, too amazed to speak, he scooped my cum into
his hand. "I am glad you enjoyed it," he told me, "because that's the only
way you'll be cumming from now on." Glen crawled slowly up the bed,
grinning as I leapt up to meet him. "Oh yes, I have a very special little present
for you later -- a lovely blue cage to keep your cock soft and tiny."
"Thank you, hon!"
He just smiled, then overturned his hand above my mouth. My eyes glazed,
my mouth wide open, and my tongue eagerly probing beyond my lips, I
watched the creamy white globs slowly begin to drop. It seemed to take
forever before one fell, but the warm cum landed right on the edge of my
tongue. "Nice catch." He chuckled softly and pulled his hand away, forcing
me to strain even harder for my treat. The next dollop landed on my lips, but
before I could lick it away, he brought his hand back down and began
smearing cum all over my face. "Mmm, yes, lick it all up," he whispered,
"clean us both up."
"Mmmmm, soooooo goooood . . ." As I licked the last bit of cum from my
lips, I looked into his dark brown eyes and gasped. There was such lust,
such longing there, I felt like I could lose myself in his gaze. When he
blinked, the light caught him just right, casting my reflection back at me.
Suddenly, I understood what had him so aroused. My chin was still shiny
with drying cum, and there was a big drop right on the tip of my nose.
"Now," he growled, "is my slut ready to be fucked?" As I nodded, he
swooped down to lick the cum from my nose, then laughed as I tried to kiss
him and suck it back. "Do you think your tight little hole can handle all I've
got to give?"
I nodded, partly from lust, but mostly from a desire to repay him for the
pleasure he'd already given me. "Please," I begged softly, "fuck me as long
and hard as you like. I will learn to take you all, no matter what it takes."
As I watched, anxious, he climbed off the bed. My palms were sweaty, my
pulse was racing, and I knew we were just seconds away from our first fuck.
My hole was just waiting for him to slip inside, to wrap his hard cock in my
warm embrace and slowly milk him of his seed. Powerless to do more than
watch, I saw him climb back onto the bed. The gently rolling waves made
him a little unsteady, but my widespread legs provided ample support.
Suddenly, without warning, he slammed his gorgeous cock into my shemale
cunt. His head was so big and thick, my eyes shot wide open as my screams
echoed off the walls. I thought he was going to tear me in half, but I fought
my own whimpering instincts and relaxed . . . released all my nervous
tension . . . gave up control of even my muscles to his touch. Finally, after
what seemed like an eternity, I adapted myself to Glen's glorious penetration.
My relief, however, was not to last. I'd no sooner gotten used to his
engorged head when he drove nearly three inches of shaft in after it. Again,
no warning or preparation, he just took the pleasure we both desired. My face
was drenched in sweat, and I could taste the occasional tear, but I was
already adapting again. In time, I knew my body would mold itself to him,
but the transformation would be far sweeter for having suffered now.
"Ohhhhhh . . . yesssssss!" With one more powerful thrust, one more lunge
against my ass, he buried himself to the hilt. "Good girl . . . good slut . . .
oh, very fucking nice!"
Unable to respond vocally, I arched my back and nodded my head instead.
His slightest movement inside me caused me to gasp, and each gasp brought
with it another tremor of ecstasy. While I squirmed and danced on the end of
his rock-hard shaft, he'd yank on my cock to pull himself in, then crush my
breasts to push himself back out. By the time he exploded inside me, literally
filling my hole to overflowing, I was delirious.
"Rest, my Tanya, rest." I hadn't even felt him pull out, much climb off the
bed, but there he was -- standing beside the bed, stroking my forehead. "Get
some sleep, slut, because you'll need all your energy later."
Now, almost a year later, we're still finding wild and kinky uses for that
energy.
_____ Mmm, hope you enjoyed that. Are your pretty panties wet? Is your
lovely cock good and hard? Maybe your wonderful tits are tingling, hmm?
Why not email me ([email protected]) or stop by (www.sissipus.com)
and tell me how I can help (grin).
Alessandra
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