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Juan and Lou Lee:My wife and I often spend winters in the south, where it’s sunny and warm. Our plans to return home at the end of March are delayed because my wife is stricken with 'flu. Nothing for it, we’re staying an extra month by which time she should be strong enough to travel. Mid-morning, when she is napping, I walk to the coffee shop about a block away. It’s never very busy and I usually get to chat with the owners, Juan and Lou Lee, an attractive young married oriental couple. She...
Oral SexThat was two weeks ago after a wonderful session when his buddy Nigel gave my man a tremendous blow job while Gloria and I watched before I gave Juan a blow job while Gloria tongue fucked me. Juan emailed us a video clip of him strutting around flaunting his body. Absolutely magnificent legs any woman would be proud of. Various states of dress and undress, always with some type of covering over his chest. Roger and I were both rapt in the clips of him in skin tight shorts with his ass cheeks...
THE RETURN OF DON JUAN © 2004, 2008 by Anthony Durrant There I was, trapped in a cell five feet long by five feet wide, my body thin and my arms and legs chained to the wall. All of a sudden the cell door opened, and the Marquis of Carabas entered the room. He unlocked my chains, and then the guards dragged me out of the cell and took me to a room where there was a small table. "Put him on the table!" snarled the Marquis. They laid me on the table and...
Father Juan Perez looked out of the SUV. He was curious what he would find inside the old school. Some geeky kid bought the building a few months ago, paying cash. Large trucks making deliveries, and guards keeping people away, added to the mystery. Then today, out of the blue, these two men show up, said they work in the school. There was a girl who was dying, who wanted a priest to perform last rites. These men wore shorts and polo shirts, but looked uncomfortable in that dress. They had...
Dale and I were at the funeral director's office at eight a.m. I let Dale speak for me. He asked the question, "Have you ever had occasion to move a body after it has been interred?" The funeral director's name was Peter Higgins and he weighed about 350 pounds. He was huge! "Yes, of course. It's not common, but it has to be done for one reason or another sometimes. Why, do you need one moved?" "Yes. You remember Miss Maudie Ferguson? Before she died she sold part of her land to Jim...
But in the eyes of many, she wasn't a normal girl. Despite her intelligence and high grades, her parents grounds her if she brings boys in their house. It was a mess for her so much. It was about the second day of her vacation when her baby brother, Marcos who was 13 just joined her illustrous boring vacation. Surprisingly, he was joined by his best friend, Juan Carlos who was the same age as Marcos. Every night since, the living room was in chaos. Isabella had to clean up the mess since...
Puerto Rico, Gran Canaria Summer, 1982:I went on holiday with my mom and stepfather, I thought I was being very grown up at the time, but I realise now I was just 'acting out'.My folks spent a lot of time at the bar, and a lot of time reading on sunloungers. I didn't want to spend time with themanyway, so I was happy there were some teens to hang out with. One of the barmen was willing to slip some alcohol into our non-alcoholic cocktails, Coca Colas etc. This was before the days of All...
Big Juan 2 Please read Big Juan first, I don't do the "resume" at the beginning.So my gorgeous friend Ange and myself invited Juan to join us at our villa that evening. We left a post-it note on the door to invite him to come on in, we knew he wouldn't be withus until gone ten, as he was on duty till then. We had had several glasses of champagne by the time he rocked up, and we were in the hot tub together, naked. I should make it very clear Ange and I had never had sex at this point in time....
The Golden Rule Do unto others as you would have them do unto you I still didn't know where this was going, but a picture of a plaque with the Golden Rule emblazoned on it flashed before me. "Jim, whether you realize it or not, you have been adhering to the golden rule. This rule is embedded in the hearts of man. God could have said it more succinctly if he had only five commandments. The first four commandments would pertain to him, and then replace numbers five through ten with the...
I started my quest to fill the different jobs Gram and I felt were needed. Actually, I was out in the different companies looking for staff prospects. I used the cover that I was evaluating the different company structures and would be putting together a portfolio to present to prospective buyers. This was to indicate just how strong the total company was. In reality I was mining for suitable people for our new venture. I was spending about a week in each location, of which there were seven,...
July 1st, Billy Bob called. "We have some strangers sniffing around town. I get the feeling they are looking for you. The town clerk told me they were in looking for records in your name. Would it be possible for you to come down and see what they want?" "How many are there?" "There are four altogether. One older guy and three college-age kids. Two girls and a boy. They ate in Daisy's diner yesterday and she saw they had a topographical map laid out on the table. Daisy overheard them...
Don Juan in Hell Leporello already had three or four empty tankards lined up beside him, and he was holding his head in his hands, with his elbows resting on the tavern bench, and moaning. This was not good, thought Ramon. "Senor Leporello, there is a gentleman here who would like to hear about el Senor Don Juan Tenorio. He will make it worth your while..." Leporello looked up, bleary eyed, and tried to take in both of them, the gentleman, and young Ramon. "Sorry, I can't do it....
I could not get enough of him and he knew it. I’m a bigger guy, muscular and masculine yet Juan could could make me turn into the biggest, cock and cum loving sissy in a second. Don’t get me wrong, I love having my cock sucked, too. I also love fucking, but for him, I craved being on my knees. In fact, they would get weak just thinking about him, his cock, or kissing him.Oh, kissing him! Yes, I love kissing a man. Juan’s big mouth and thick tongue are amazing. What’s even more amazing is how...
Kate brought the box to Miss Maudie. It was about two feet long, sixteen inches wide and seven inches deep. The leather was cracked and dry. It was easily carried by Kate, so I knew it wasn't heavy. Slowly Miss Maudie undid the straps that held it fastened. Laying it open on the table, Miss Maudie gently started removing papers from the box. As she laid the top paper face down on the table she said, "This paper is my story. It tells you the important facts of my life. Also things that have...
The names, characters and the events in this story are pure imagination and does not refer to any body in the universe what so ever and the authoress hereby extinguishes herself of all liability claimed what so ever. Autobiography of Honey Juan - Authored by Virgin (pseudonym) It was the autumn 1977 at Goa, India. Regina, who was 9 months pregnant, was talking to her elder brother's wife (sister-in-law), Lucy, Jesus has given me all that I wanted in life. A good husband in...
We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house. All of my followers either nod their head or make a noise in confirmation. I try the handle on the door and finding it unlocked I slowly pull the door open. The house must have some form of sound proofing because as I step inside the house I’m...
Chapter 2: Chained by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Damien's corpse slumped in the hot tub style bathtub, his vampiress wife and murder still straddled him, convulsing in orgasm as she sucked the last drops of his blood from his neck. Scarlet spread through the steaming water. Even now, the change transformed Damien. It would be an hour or more before his corpse awakened to undeath. The angel Aurora sighed in disgust as she watched from the Ether, the realm that lay between the Spiritual...
"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...
Chapter 1: Night Falls by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Abigail D'Angelo controlled her fear as she pushed open the doors of Neil Armstrong High School. She hadn't expected to be on the hunt when she came back to town to visit her sick mother. She stared into the dark school. It had been fourteen years since she strolled the hallways. The last time had been to kill a vampire, too. In some ways, the school looked unchanged since that bloody night, in others it was radically...
When I met the girl in the shoes store, I had no idea what was going to happen to me in the next forty-eight hours. If I had done, I might well never have gone as far as offering her a drink after work. I was still on summer vacation so I wasn’t too worried about hours but the fact that she never stepped outside her shop in full daylight, arrived at work before dawn, and generally left after dusk, though from what I learned later it wasn’t necessary, was rather disturbing. Her paleness gave me...
Chapter 5: Feeding the Fangwhore by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The angel Aurora trembled. Her wings fluttered. She had crossed over from the Ether into the material world and intervened on the vampire Damien D'Angelo, preventing him from killing the youthful Mary. Instead, the Angel twisted him to turn Mary into a vampire. “It...it was the only way to keep him on track,” Aurora spluttered. Gideon's eyes were wide behind his glasses. The more scholarly angel swallowed....
Given I look very human I blend in with the rest of you, therefore you wouldn't know that I'm a witch by looking at me. I eat, drink, and sleep - and when I fly I’m a passenger in a plane and not on a broom. Incidentally, I'm nearly two hundred years old. Relax! I don't look that old. In fact, I physically turned fifteen years old last July. Confused? I'd be. Now, where should I start? I guess everything stems from a Halloween Party that I attended eleven years ago. I...
Being a vampire is strange. If I had to name a single reason why, I'd say it's because you're dead. When you're alive you barely even see life - not the bugs crawling on the sidewalk or the mold growing in the gutters. When you're a vampire, they all glow. Dead things glow too - now that I'm one of them, I feel like they're my friends, my family even. I know I'm not so different than a rock or a velvet Elvis painting. We get along, other not-alive things and I. We understand one...
Ok guys I finished part two. I can't wait to hear what you think I want as much feedback as possible. All criticism welcome as long as it is constructive criticism. For those who don't already know this series is not a sex story with vampires in it. This is a vampire story with sex in it. Parts one and two follow the same format in that there is a lot of story that ends with a sex scene so if you are just reading for the sex you might want to skip to the end or better yet just read a...
I Was A Teenage Vampire By Paul G Jutras It was early fall and Reggie Shack sat with a glum face at his desk in his maroon turtleneck and blue jeans. He brushed his long blonde hair off his shoulders and took his glasses off to clean the lens. Glancing out the window, he saw multicolor leaves falling gently to a ground starting to be covered with frost. "Reggie Shack!" Mrs. Starch asked with her white hair done up in a bun. Her painted nails curled around a wooden ruler and...
-----Earlier that year---- I had picked up Kayla at a bar earlier in the year. She was cute and very drunk. It was pretty clear that she was using a fake ID, but she was just so adorable and wasn’t causing any issues, so the bartenders just shrugged and looked the other way. I figured that I’d get a snack and probably get laid at the same time. It had been a while since I’d had any action in that regard. Kayla was extremely hyper and was just about at the point of dancing on the bar when I’d...
Chapter 13: Bloody Orgy by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The vampire Faust stared with fear at the priest. Father Augustine had changed in the time since they first met in the early hours of the morning. The priest was possessed by the demon Jezebel, Faust's patron, sent to protect him. Augustine's eyes bored into Faust's while the priest's hand gripped Lynette's black hair, working her mouth up and down his cock. Lynette was Faust's vampiress and lover. Her wanton moans twisted...
Kate and I were nowhere near settled into our apartment. I had been spending most every day in the mine and getting acquainted with both management and those who burrowed under the surface. Will, my CEO and technically my boss, said he wanted to create an expanded position in mine safety. I was the only person available to take on these duties without hiring someone specifically. I was, of course, familiar with mine safety having grown up in the mining business. Will had several ideas that...
Ok so this is my first story ever so keep that in mind. I got a big thing for vampires so that is why this is based on vampires. I hope you will all comment with advice and constructive criticism. I intend to continue this story either way so if you like it let me know and ill put more up, otherwise i wont bother. Also there is alot more set up than sex. This story is not intended to be mostly sex in fact it is meant to be a story that has sex in it but who knows how it will develop...
Why did life have to be so hard? That question kept running through Rhiannon’s head as she walked by the McClintock Cemetery. She kept asking herself this as her witch senses went into overdrive. ‘Did you just realize I was standing here? I thought you were the best vampire hunter around. People need to get their stories in order,’ she heard behind her. Natasha jumped from her ledge. ‘And you need to know when to learn that I don’t want to deal with you tonight,’ Rhiannon retorted, as she...
Why did life have to be so hard? That question kept running through Rhiannon's head as she walked by the McClintock Cemetery. She kept asking herself this as her witch senses went into overdrive."Did you just realize I was standing here? I thought you were the best vampire hunter around. People need to get their stories in order," she heard behind her.Natasha jumped from her ledge. "And you need to know when to learn that I don't want to deal with you tonight," Rhiannon retorted, as she looked...
Chapter 4: Slut on the Altar by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The metal door boomed shut behind Abigail D'Angelo. The room was pitch-black. Her naked feet flexed on the cold concrete. She didn't mind the cold or the dark. She could see. Everything was painted in hues of blue in the absent of light. This was her room now. Her Sire's orders. Abigail felt the oppression of the sun outside the room and the walls of Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. She curled down naked on the floor,...
Chapter 3: Virgin Blood by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Abigail turned the sedan into the parking garage beneath Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. The sun's rays lightened the horizon. Fear rippled across her skin. The sun meant death. Its light was fire reduced to its most pure essence. And purity was deadly to a vampire. But Abigail didn't fear for her own safety. Dawn lay a few minutes away and already she had pulled the car into the sanctuary of the parking garage. The dark,...
An hour later I walked up to the bar. The brunette was still working, though she looked rather tired. “Double shot of O negative and double of B positive if you have it.” I called out. The bartender nodded, slid two glasses over towards me and then handed me two water bottles. “What are these for?” I asked. “You’ve been busy tonight. Quite a show back there. You might be a vampire but you still need to hydrate on something other than blood.” She replied, giving me a slight smirk. I’d...
From a great story by Heather St. Clair. Unfortunately J. Whedon and the mutant enemy own the copyright. No infringement intended. Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Switch 3 By Eric The infamous vampire Spike 'the Bloody' leaned back and relaxed. Listening in at Buffy's house was better than the soaps he used to watch during the long day light hours. Dawn whined at her sister Buffy who tried to keep her temper (often failing). Willow and Tara where back together again. Bland...
In her sleep she loosened her grip but we were always touching, I had awaked very early trying to come up with an idea of how to handle this whole big mess I gotten myself into. Here I was in bed with the one person in the world that I connected to and possibly love, even though I've known her for only two nights. But how would I to tell her that I was not human. Gwen stirred and started waking, she looked at me sleepily she smiled. "Good morning, someone's an early bird." She leaned over...
From Vampire Slayer to Vampire Slaveby Roadrunner, with ideas from BrontePart OneAuthor's note: this story began as a roleplay between myself and Bronte on the Roleplay section of the forum. The forum went down after we did a couple of episodes, and when it was up again the whole roleplay was gone, as was Bronte. I really liked what we had going so I decided to write a story based on what I could remember about the roleplay. Even if I wasn't able to reproduce what she has written, I think...
The ventureThe previous night, after shooting a copious load of cum down the gorgeous vampire's throat, 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...
Chapter 6: Unholy Communion by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Aurora's words of defiance echoed through Heaven. The crystal foundations reverberated with her defiance. Aurora had rebelled. She was tired of Heaven's rules allowing Hell's success. No longer would she play the game that led mankind to ever increasing levels of depravity. She would guide her tool, the vampire Damien, and use him to right the wrongs. She would see Faust destroyed along with all the others whom polluted the...
Chapter 15: Angelic Lusts by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Damien D'Angelo thrashed in the inhuman grip of the priest. Iron fingers clenched tight about the vampire's throat. He could not snarl and rage at the priest who fucked his wife, pounding Abigail hard as she lay bent over the desk in Faust's office at the peak of the skyscraper. Shame, humiliation, rage, and pain clenched Damien's blackened soul. His wife's every gasp and pleasure-filled moan stabbed into his undead heart....
Chapter 10: Sinful Holes by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The ecstasy of the feminine ghost's embrace fled Father Hyrum Augustine. He shuddered and blinked as realty leaped back around him. He had moved. He stood by Faust the vampire. The pair were before the large windows that looked out on Chicago. The eastern horizon lightened. The vampire Faust, a wineglass in hand, eyed the priest. Faust sipped from his chalice. It held wine instead of blood. Everything had made sense while the...
Introduction: If you havent read it read my other story Shower With A Vampire, this one is kind of a sequel to it I knew hed be back soon, I didnt think he would be able to resist for long, hed enjoyed our encounter just as much as me. I could still taste his sweat on my lips, the sticky residue he left behind slowly drying onto me. I needed to take a shower, in the same shower I had just fucked the hottest vampire in, I couldnt even look at it without my pussy aching, how I was gonna get in it...
Chapter 11: Bloody Incest by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Father Hyrum Augustine, unknowing pawn of the demon Jezebel, faced the vampiress, Rosa Reyes, in her realty office, the sunlight streaming through the window onto her golden-brown skin. It did not consume the foul creature. The Latina woman's face transformed as the priest's snarl of “Vampiress” echoed through the room. Fangs flashed between her ruby lips. Damien turned her and she was gifted daywalking. Every vampire had a...
Chapter 14: Passion's Trap by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The scent of feminine lust filled the SUV as Damien D'Angelo drove it through the streets of Chicago, the impending violence exciting Abigail and their women. Abigail sat beside him clad only in her red hair, thighs glistening, eyes dilated, cheeks pale, nipples hard. In her hand she cradled her 9mm automatic handgun with an extended clip. They were all armed. Damien's silver-plated machete hung from his belt, the blade...
When I woke up, it was dark outside. Both figurative and literally. I was lying on something hard and cold. I rolled over slowly, finding that to be very difficult. I slowly realized that I was inside a huge concrete drainage tube. “Hey, are you OK? You’ve been out for a while.” The soft voice asked. I looked over my shoulder to see the blond woman staring at me intently. “Uhm, I think so? Where are we?” I asked. “There’s a storm drain under the hill. I’ve, uhm, been here for a little...
Introduction: Im only just getting into writing fiction, this being the 1st proper one I wrote. An uhealthy vampire obsession lead me to writing this… Today has been a strange day. Firstly its my birthday. I dont mean my normal birthday, I dont exactly have those anymore, today is my Vampire Birthday. 121 years of being a vampire, 121 years of being stuck at 22, 121 years of drinking nothing but blood for breakfast, lunch and tea. Not that I mind being a vampire, I can do whatever I want, when...
Chapter 9: Vampiric Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The demon Jezebel lurked in the depths of Father Augustine's soul. Her corrupted priest drove the gray church van into the slumbering city of Chicago. In the back, amid the weapons designed to fight vampires, lay the three enslaved women dominated by the priest. They were both his whores and his unholy champions. Demonic powers lurked in the souls of the women. They would kill the vampiric threats to Jezebel's client Faust....
“Vampire sex is the best!” Kayla exclaimed. We were both on our backs, cuddling after a few hours of screwing. She seemed to have a limitless capacity for sex. I didn’t know if that was because she was a vampire, or still essentially a sex crazed 20 year old. Either way, I couldn’t say that I minded. After our post coital cuddle, Kayla rolled over and grabbed her phone. “How are the girls doing?” I asked. “Pretty good. Amy is in San Francisco. Vanessa is in Washington. We are teasing her...
While the cloaked alien mother ship lands in a large clearing adjacent a convent the captain a beautiful redhead with green sparkling eyes turns to her 1st mate and utters a few words. “This is a favorable planet for us to conquer, I am hungry for some holy blood from these pathetic mortals.” The black haired and iridescent purple-eyed beauty responds with a hiss in her words and a flick of her serpentine forked tongue. “Yessss let us get some human pussy to eat. I can sense, taste...
It had only been an hour since he had left with his promise of returning, I was hoping he wouldn’t last long and return soon, I was desperate to touch his perfect abs and kiss his cute mouth. I really needed that shower, but still I lay naked on my bed, the same place I’d been laying since he left. It seemed like too much effort to move; it was like the amazing sex was a drug that left me paralysed, unable to move from the spot where I was left. I feel asleep. I woke at 11, I didn’t mean...
Is it ever possible for a vampire to be utterly and depressingly bored? Lafitte was sprawled on his throne in the middle of his church basement lair surrounded by his naked children. There were twenty of them in all. 15 females and 5 males made up his band of bloodthirsty followers. He had returned the last batch of food to the streets of the French Quarter. Only the middle-aged female called Marcy Underwood remained chained to his bed. The 450 year old vampire was smitten with the...
Chapter 12: Wanton Sin by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Jezebel groaned in delight as her enemy, her hated foe, pleasured her cunt. The demon gloated in the depths of the priest's soul. He howled in agony as he was changed, transformed by the demon's domination over an angel. Even an angel as corrupted as Aurora had become still held a tenuous connection to Heaven. The succubus's red wings spread wide in Father Augustine's soul. The angel and demon were both inside the priest,...
Chapter 8: Unholy Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Wow, I'm surprised at the talent at Walmart at 3 in the morning,” Mary said as she strolled in front of the shopping cart. “Talent?” Britney Kingston asked her best friend and sort of mistress. Britney was only a thrall to Damien while Mary was one of his vampiresses. “Look at him,” Mary purred, licking her red lips. “Wouldn't you like to writhe beneath him and taste his blood.” Britney cast her gaze in the direction...
‘Look in my eyes. You are getting sleepy. Close your eyes and sleep, sleep, sleep.’ John Bonn was the Don Juan of hypnotism and hypnotic suggestion. Something that, no doubt, every man wishes that he could do, he hypnotized women for sex. He hypnotized women to voluntarily and willingly strip themselves naked. He hypnotized women so that he could have their wicked, sexual way without them having any memory of what he did to them and all that they did to him. ‘Look in my eyes. You are getting...
Copyright, 2001, NCmVoyeur * * * * * ‘I think we’ve already been down this street,’ Rosa said, holding gently onto Mike’s arm. Mike looked down the narrow cobblestone lane, another of the slow rivulets of humanity that coursed through Old San Juan. Beyond, the street curved down toward the darkness of the evening and the cool Atlantic waters. They had been window-shopping, slowly walking off the dinner which they had finished more than an hour earlier. A very filling array of simple, but...
My husband and I are in Vegas. He went to play poker while I was shopping. We were to meet at our room at 730PM to gout for dinner and dancing. I am ready in my room as he comes in but to my surprise he is accompanied by 3 latin men. They are dressed well but seem a bit rough. My husband Tom introduces only one of them "This is Juan and his friends. I became friend with them while playing. We are going to have some drinks with them. I hope you don't mind" "But honey we have...
Bram Stoker was right, well almost. Vampires do exist, but not as Stoker or popular culture had led people to believe. Vampires are not blood sucking fiends, well not really, and we can walk around in sunlight. The original vampire has never been tracked, but he existed in the time of the crusades, he was an elderly knight in the Knights Templar. He got what has become known as blood lust, like the Vikings of old. He took a prisoner, a Moor woman and made love to her; he then bit her to make...
SupernaturalWhen I finally awoke I was starving to death, freezing, and I had no idea where I was, but I knew that I wasnt in my apartment because it was pitch black. I began to feel around, every where I touched felt like stone, cold and hard, I soon realized that I was in something like a very small concrete room, more like a box. I was guessing about 3 feet wide and 6 ft long, still having no idea where I was, I started pushing against the sides and top nothin had any give, if it was a room then there...