Erotic photography SeXStoRY

(My first try writing an erotic story. The story is slow and sensual and written mostly from a woman's point of view, so this is not something for the ones who like to go straight to the point. I do have a special man in mind as inspiration for this story, but you can of course see what man or woman you like when you read this, that's the great thing about a fantasy. This turned out to be pretty long in the end, and English isn't my main language so I don't always find the right words, but I hope you enjoy it anyway! -Catgirl_-) There was a couple who had been together for a while and they decided to try out this idea they had been talking about for a while, to get a professional photographer to take some nude photos of them. She was curvy but slender with round medium size breasts and a nice round ass. She had long blond hair, dark blue eyes and her skin had a light suntan. He was tall and slim, had a nice firm ass, was naturally hairless more or less all over his body, and had long blond hair and light blue eyes. He had a few tattoos, one on his left shoulder, his right upper arm, his right lower inner arm, one on each thigh and one on his ass and he looked like a rock star. They knew a photographer they trusted and would feel comfortable to work with and decided to ask him. He found the idea very exciting, and challenging since he'd never been taking nude photos before, and said yes. After some back and forth on where to take the photos they decided on their own bedroom since they would feel more relaxed there. The light was set up and they both felt a bit nervous, but it also turned them on. In the beginning they left their underwear on. She had on a white satin bra and white thongs and he was wearing white undies. At first they didn't know what to do, they wanted the photos to look real so decided the best thing was to do what they normally did when they were alone. He's standing behind her and put his arms around her waist as he start to kiss and lick her neck. She lays her hands over his and enjoys every touch of his soft lips and tongue. She can feel her heart is beating faster, both are still very aware of the photographer but try to forget he's there. He opens her bra and let it fall to the floor as he place his hands over her breasts and slowly caress them, still kissing and licking her neck, as he start kissing her shoulder she feel his long hair tickling her arm and turn around, look into his blue eyes and kiss him softly on his lips. They hardly notice the blitz from the camera anymore. He bend down and kiss her breasts, she feel his tongue playing with her now very hard nipples and moans in pleasure. She let her fingers run through his hair and hold him close. As he sits down on his knees he let his hands run down her back and place them firmly on her ass, kiss and lick her stomach while he massage her ass. He then put one finger on top of her thong and pull it slightly down as he licks her right above her clit. No one of them even care about the photographer now, all they see is each other. He licks her on her inner thighs up to the thong before he slowly pulls the thong off. He let his hands stroke her legs from her feet up to her hips and then pull her closer and let his tongue slowly run on the outside of her pussylips. Then he places his thumbs on her pussylips and slowly open her up and let his tongue slide over her pussy several times before he start sucking her clit, she's now breathing heavily and lets out a moan. She can hardly stand still and start to shiver from the pleasure of his tongue. She falls to her knees, pull him close and kiss him deep and passionate. He feels her breasts pressing against his chest. She let her hands run down his arms before she put her arms around him and stroke him on his neck and down his back, his skin feels so soft. She pull his hair to the side as she lick his ear, biting lightly on his ear-flip, kissing him on the side of his neck and his cheekbones before she let the tip of her tongue touch his lips light like a feather. He opens his mouth slightly and she let her tongue slide inside his mouth and kisses him as she let her hands run down his back and place them inside his undies and squeezing his firm ass. She asks him to lie down on the bed. She sits down on her knees beside him and bends over him. She continues to kiss him down the side of his neck and down his shoulder as she let her hands stroke his arms. Then she goes down to his chest and lick his nipples and bite them lightly before she goes down to his stomach and lick him around his navel, he moans and she can feel he's shivering. He feels her hair tickling his chest and stomach. She puts one hand down his undies and stroke his cock very gentle before she take off his undies. He sits up slightly as she lie down between his legs; she put some oil on his cock and strokes him very soft, she love to tease him. She start to lick his balls and let her tongue and lips slide up his whole shaft before she pulls back his foreskin and let her tongue roll around the head, she does this over and over. He starts to breathe heavily and feel her hair tickling his stomach as she teases him. She start to suck his cock as she let her hands stroke his chest, his stomach and his inner thighs before she lightly squeeze his balls with one hand. She pulls her hair back and look up into his eyes as she continue to suck and let his cock slide as deep into her mouth as she can, up and down slowly, still caressing his balls with one hand and let her other hand slide over his stomach and inner thighs. She can feel his cock is growing harder in her mouth and he start to moan. The photographer is still taking photos but they don't even care that he's there anymore. He can feel her every soft touch and look into her eyes as she sucks him, his cock is hard as a rock now and he wants her so bad. It's like she read his mind, she let her tongue run from his balls up the shaft, his stomach and his chest as she sits herself on top of him. She can feel his hard cock against her wet pussy. She bends over him, sliding her pussy back and forth on his cock, and kiss him. He place his hands on her neck, he can feel her breasts and hard nipples pressing against his chest and her wet pussy against his cock. As her kisses get more demanding he let his hands run down her back and place them firmly on her ass and lift her up, she help him place his cock against the opening of her pussy and he slowly push his cock inside her. Her pussy feels so wet and tight as he slow and easy slide in and out of her. She sits up and places her hands on his chest as she goes up and down on him. She feels his hands as they caress her breasts and as he let them slide over her waist, hips and stomach. She sits down on him, place her hands on his thighs and feel his cock deep inside her as she starts to rock back and forth. He places his thumb on her clit and let it roll round and round. She breathe heavily and moans, close her eyes and just feel, it's almost like she's dizzy and it feels so good. He put his hands on her waist and lay her down on the side, pulls her close and kisses her. She turns around with her back against him and put her upper leg on top of his. He put his arms around her and slides his cock inside her from behind and kisses her on the side of her neck. He lay one hand on her breast and the other on her stomach slowly let it run down and massage her clit while he starts to fuck her faster and faster. She bends forward a bit so he can get deeper inside her and push against him. She's so wet now and feel his balls slamming against her pussy, both are breathing heavily now. He is moaning and pulls out of her. She turn around and lay down on her back and he get on top of her. He smile at her and kiss her, kiss her cheekbones down the side of her neck, further down to her breasts, she feel his hair tickling her, it feels good and she let her finger run through it. He pushes her legs up and back as he slide his cock back inside her. She let her hands run down his back and grab his firm ass, massage it as he's slowly pushing in and out of her. He let go of her legs and she wrap them around him and pull him close. She can feel his weight on top of her, hear his heavy breathing, feel his breath on her skin and it turns her on even more. She put her feet down on the bed and start to push against him as he start to fuck her deep and fast, it feels so amazing. He sits up on his knees, lay his hands on her hips and pull her close. She pushes up against him, feel him deep inside her now. He let his thumb roll around her clit as he fucks her, then lay his hands on her hips again as he go faster and faster. She let her fingers stroke her clit while he fucks her deep and hard. She moans loud now and start to feel dizzy again, she is so close now. He knows her well and know she is close to burst and keep going. Her whole body is twitching and shaking as she orgasm; he lies down on top of her and has to hold her tight. She moans loud and her nails are scratching down the bed sheets. He's still inside her and can feel her contractions around his cock. As her body is relaxing again he kiss her, she put her arms and legs around him and hold him close as she kiss him back, warm deep kisses, look him in the eyes and smiles. He pulls out of her and she turns around with her ass in the air. He slide his cock back inside her, put his hands on her hips and fuck her deep and fast, she push against him, he can hear every time his balls are slamming against her pussy and he moans loud. He keeps going and push deep inside her as he cums, she can feel him cumming inside her. He lies down on his side and she lies down in front of him, he smiles at her and she kisses him. As they lay there kissing the photographer sneaks out of the room, they don't even notice he's leaving. About a week later the photographer came over and gave them all the photos he'd taken. Trust me, there was there a lot of very hot photos, I wish I could show them to you all, but I'm sure you already see them in your own fantasy ;)

Taxi Driver gets more than the Fare! . SeXStoRY

I had been a Taxi driver for several Years and I did enjoy my job I use to pick up all sorts of people living on a Holiday Island hear in the UK. I had picked up many famous people and ordinary people as well. It was the middle of Summer and the local sailing regata was on, so I had picked up this young lady off the Rank and she was about my age early 20’s, then she told me where she wanted to go. I looked at her slim tanned legs as I drove her to where she was staying, as I drove up to the house I was so impressed with this supper building, as I stopped she said she had to go and get some money to pay the fare, I said it would be ok but she had to leave her bags as security. She dissapeared into the house and as I sat with the meter ticking over this older woman appeared and invited me inside. I carried the bags in and this Lady that was dressed in a black cocktail dress with stockings and black stilettos, her cleavage was so inviting as she bent over and then she explained it was her daughter that I had just driven home and that she was not feeling very well and had gone to her room so she would be paying me the fare. She asked me if I could bring the bag’s into this room and so I picked them all up and carried them throu this large door into this large room, there was a couch and some furniture covered over with dust cloths and then she looked at me and asked, “How much?” I looked at her and said, “the fare is £15 on the meter!” to which she replyed, “ So how much for you?” I looked at her shocked and confused as she continues, “ How much to have a fuck with you?” This Lady was being serious as she started to remove her dress, I could not belive my luck as this mature lady stripped infront of me, she was old enough to be my mum and I watched her as she stood there in her burgandy lace bra, panties and suspender belt, her stocking tops where a thick lace that had red flowers and green leaves on them, her perl neckless was real and her gold jewellery was expensive and nothing about this lady was fake. As she removed her bra and her large glob like breasts came into view, she had large nipples and as they hang there the stretch marks where clear to see, they where still firm but the weight of them made them hang lower, she looked amazing and as she walked across to where I was standing I watched them sway from side to side. The celulite on her thighs was a turn on and her body was very sex for her age she looked so horny, she had to be in her late 40’s maybe even 50. She was stood infront of me and as she slipped down onto her knees and unzipped my trousers pulling out my hard cock from my boxers and then as she pulled back my foreskin and licked her tongue around the rim of my helmet up to my snake eye and licking my pre cum from it, as she sucked the whole length into her wide open mouth and swollowed my compleat shaft right down the back of her throat. As she licked down from my knob to my balls and then sucking each one into her mouth in turn, then both together as she wanked the wet shaft as she stopped and looked up at me she said, “ Very impressive young man, your cock is much bigger than my husbands!” she continued, “ Infact it’s the biggest I have ever seen!” This was such a turn on hearingher tell me this, then she moved over to this couch and draging me by my cock I followed her, as she laid down and then spred her legs wide I knelt on the floor and as she placed one leg on my right shoulder and the other raised on the couch I slipped her gusset to her panties to one side and started to lick and suck at her pussy lips, pulling each on to the side and opening her pink hole wide then wider as I pushed my tongue into her fuck tube, I could taste her juices as I lapped away at her wide open sex, kissing her love lips and probing my finger inside her and rubbing her g spot, as I watched her little man raise his head out of the bout and then went to work on her clit, pulling the lips wide like curtains and fucking her with my tongue as I pushed my nose against her clit, rubbing hard as I felt her cum and a jet of juice shot into my mouth. She just shuddered and shook as her orgasam hit her and she grabbed my hair pulling me up till my face was level with her then she said, “Time for you to fuck that monster inside me!” I didn’t need asking twice and I just rubbed my knob against her slit as I rolled back my foreskin and her juices coated my knob, just as I slipped it inside her and then stopped as my ridge around my helmet broke it’s way into her tight vagina, then as I pushed gently into her feeling the whole length sliding up her love tunnel her juices coating the shaft as I slowly entered her, I had about 6 inches in her when she put her hand on my chest stopping me. “Please go slower, your so much bigger then any one I have had before!” I looked at this Lady and said, “I’m sorry, I will go slow, just tell me if you want me to stop!” then I pushed against her and the next inch was pushing into her. She felt between us and could feel another inch still to go in her, then I pushed firmly against her and felt the last inch penetrate her, she gave out a gasp just at that point and my knob hit her cervix, I was so deep inside her that she came wrapping her legs around my back. I was deep inside her and as she contracted around my shaft, I could feel it swelling in her. I just lay ontop of her and lifting one then the other leg of hers onto my shoulders I pushed in harder and she squeeled like a pigglet, my cock was going even deeper in this possition as I slowly pulled back and then pushed in again as I started a pistoning motion with my cock and my balls slapped her ass, then I got faster and harder with each stroke, until I was pounding into her her nylon covered legs where rubbing against my skin and turning me on as the friction built up I held her suspender straps like ranes on a horses bridle as I rode her to another orgasam. My balls where hard and filling with my seed, as I pumped and pounded against her as she flooded with juices, I was dripping sweat as my pace got faster and faster untill she was pleading with me to cum inside her, I just could not hold back anylonger and shooting my cum deep into her as I pushed in and my knob hit the back wall of her cunt. I was as deep as I could go and the ridge around my knob locked into her with a click as a sudden jolt of pain went the whole length of my cock, it felt like it was being snapped in half as my balls unloaded what felt like a gallon of my seed into her unprotected hole. I just filled her cunt with all the sperm I could pump from my balls as she soaked me and the couch with her own juices, then I released her legs and she lowered them around my back as I lay ontop of her in the missionary possition, then she noticed I had not gone soft but stayed hard inside her as she asked me, “ can you do it with me in the doggy possition?” I just withdrew my cock from her as she rolled over and raised her arse in the air and I pushed my knob back up inside her. As I hit the inner depth of this lady she felt me go in deeper than before as I started to fuck her slamming my balls against her hard as she pushed back against me and we screwed each other. I then lifted her off her knees and sat back on the couch with her still impailed on my shaft, as her feet touched the floor she started to ride me pushing her cunt hard onto my cock crushing my balls and making my cock throb. I had been with this married woman for nearly 2 hours and I was not ready to stop yet! I wanted more of her gorgeous body, but I had to get back to work. She then asked me, “ how much for you to stay the night? “ I looked at her and she then said, “I’ll pay you to stay with me allnight!” as it was the start of the week I told her I could call in and tell them I was going home, she then passed me the Phone and said, “Go on then, do it!” so I rang the number and told them I was not feeling well and that I was going home. I didn’t, I stayed with her till the morning, fucking her in other possitions and giving her the hard sex that she wanted. She gave me the £15 fare and a very large tip!

Caught in nylon. SeXStoRY

When I decided to go out in a pair of nylon tights I had pinched from my girlfriends underwear draw I couldn’t of imagined what was going to happen. I’m not gay but a little bit bi-curious. I have sucked a cock once or twice as part of a bit of fun when younger but my passion as always been tights. I love the look of them and also the feel of them too. I love to wear them but had never gone anywhere in them until this time. I put them on under my jeans and went out to town to have a look around. They felt great as I walked to a couple of different pubs and admired some fine women in there micro skirts and sheer tights. I needed a piss between pubs and walked in to the public gents where there were two blokes at the urinals with a spare one in between them. It was a bit cramped so I sort of squeezed in and then realised I had to fish my knob out without letting them see my tights so I undid my jeans and slowly pulled the front of them down to release it and discreetly looked either side to check for looks. So far so good until I noticed the guy to my right suck in his breath and pull his cock back and forward slowly to get rid of the last drops of piss. The guy to my left finished up and turned to leave but the guy on my right was still pulling really slowly. When the other guy had left, leaving us alone he leaned towards me and said he loved the fact I was wearing tights and I was making him horny and indeed hard! I glanced down to see he was indeed getting really stiff and he asked me if I would wank him off. I told him someone might come in and he said not to worry about it. So I reached out and held it and he sighed and sucked in some more breath. I started to wank him and he brought his hand round to feel my ass under my jeans. Having him squeezing my nylon covered ass was turning me right on and the thought of getting caught left me. I told him I wanted to suck him so he stepped back a bit so I could drop to my knees and get him in my mouth. It wasn’t long till he was fucking my mouth with a nice slow pace. He tasted great as he leaked some pre cum on to my tongue and I decided I wanted this to go a bit further so I pulled my mouth of him and stood up and told him to fuck me. He turned me round and pushed me over the nearest basin and pulled my tights down. He pulled my cheeks apart and spat some saliva onto my asshole. It felt warm and then I could feel his knob up against me so hard as it started to push its way in. He rammed it right up me and made me squeal out loud. That’s just when someone decided to walk in on us. I panicked but the cock still pumped in and out without slowing. The stranger stopped and stared for what seemed an age before checking there was no one behind him and walking in for a closer look. I stared at him as he started to undo his fly and take out his cock which seemed to be growing all the while. He looked at the guy fucking me and asked if he could join in and he responded by turning me around to face the new cock while still fucking me hard and fast. The new boy grabbed my head and pulled it to his manhood. I opened my mouth for him to push it in which he did slowly but firmly. So there I was being fucked at either end by two complete strangers and it felt great. The guy behind was ready to cum and started to moan louder and louder before shooting a load of spunk deep into my ass. He then pulled out and the guy in front pulled out of my mouth and took his place. He entered me slowly and started talking dirty t me calling me a dirty bitch and a horny slut as he fucked faster and faster. He told me he wanted me to take his load into my mouth so after a hard and fast few minutes he ordered me on my knees and let fire into my mouth and over my face. His spunk was so hot and salty and he made me clean up every last drop before having a piss in the urinal and leaving without another word. I cleaned myself up and got home as soon as I could where I had the best wank I have ever had.

Fire and Ice Part Two:Entrance of Nero SeXStoRY

The being that stepped out of the shadows was nothing short of a dream. Pale skin rippled across the well toned planes of his torso. Though he wore ninja style pants, it was apparent that his biceps were not the only well toned thing about him. His blue eyes flashed like lightning in the candlelight. Their blazing depths seem to burn into the very soul of Alexis's slightly heaving bosom. A roguish, yet cultured half smile complimented his almost ash white ponytail. "My name," the sultry voice rolled across the cave, "Is Nero." Alexis stood entraced, drinking in the figure of this gorgeous creature. her insides, and her corset strings tightened at the thought of his touch. Just one kiss, one taste.. She shook her head to clear it. This was not the time to fantasize about handsome, half naked strangers. She was on a mission. "I am looking for a dragon," she blurted out abruptly. The roguish smile broadened, the lightning in Nero's eyes flickering slightly. " A little on the aggressive side are we?" he asked with a chuckle, "Shouldn't you introduce yourself before you start demanding things of strangers?" The fiery- haired young woman clenched her jaw in irritation. patience was not one of her strong suits, but in this case might be her best bet she decided. She let go of a subtle sigh. "Alexis," she replied, "And I am here to find the dragon that supposedly lives in these caves." "I caught that. I just do not understand why such a gorgeous creature would trust her life in the hands of a stranger." He sauntered over the distance to stand a breath's span away from Alexis. Her heart rate heightened as she sensed what his plan was. Though she was not opposed to the ides of having her way with this gorgeous man, she did not want to be compromised, either. "Don't even think about raping me," she said stiffly, her fingers tensing around the handle of her torch. Another soft chuckle erupted from the stranger. "I am not going to take advantage of you," he said softly, " That is, unless you want me to." Alexis swallowed hard, her arousal becoming greater under the gaze of those blue eyes. "So, is there a dragon?" she asked, her voice slightly meeker than usual. Nero's half smile turned into a full on grin. "Me," he whispered softly to her, "I am the dragon."

I am Horny, ride me now please SeXStoRY

'So whats with all the dirty stories, you fucking slut?'. I laughed at his comment, as he thrust his hips forward with f***e, opening and spreading my inner workings, causing me to exhibit a loud 'Gasp!' 'Thats why', I managed to get those two words out, before the tops of my thighs started quivering, my anal and vaginal muscles were dancing around his meat, tightening and relaxing in rapid succession, encasing his manhood as it remained embedded inside me, not moving, just savoring the warmth, feeling the quickening of my heartbeat, from inside my body, he was not moving, but I could feel myself cumming and my ass started to gyrate as I ground onto his pubic bone, I had 10 inches of cock inside me, and I was wilting under its power, the power to impregnate me, lift me into new heights of forbidden pleasure, after all I was another mans property, and he was using my best bits, and I could feel him survey my naked back, as he slid forward and cupped my hanging tits, squeezing my swollen nipples, 'Hmmmmmm, I'm gonna fuck you silly, you fucking whore'. Being debased as a 'Slut' or 'Whore' emphasizes your enslavement to 'Cock', a love of mens pleasure organ, not afraid to take it 'on', and pleasure yourself, as well as him. I once came down on a five minutes packed elevator ride, and emerged with a load of semen smeared across my bum. The poor desperate opportunistic fucker had whipped it out, and let it rub up against my cheeks, when I unwittingly, relieved him sexually, two thin layers of cotton from full intercourse. The power of the spoken word can be so compelling, it sets me off, thats why every morning when I sign-into xHamster, I am naked, still warm from my bed, horny and wanting one of you, a woman in need, so I fuck myself with the world looking on, and men I dont know, cumming as I cum, united in our mutual daily orgasms, talking dirty, swearing and cumming. As I type, the messages are flying in, Cassel from Egypt, ergleukstel from Holland, all new all wanting a fuck, hmmmmm I am rubbing harder at the thought, what about my favorites, Olgeezer in the States, petdyke in Holland, michaelalwayshorny in the UK, 9inofshmo again in the States, rob127 as far away as New Zealand, yes I read you and I rub myself wanting you, as much as you want me. Modern technology bringing like-minded people together, microphones and HD cameras, each hair counted, each wrinkle shown, images only the closest BJ could pick out, my orgasms singing in your ear as if you were on top of me, listening as I tell you to 'Fuck me harder', now that is a very personal experience, inseminating a hot woman, where for that instant, you can do whatever you want and I can stop you. Have a Good Wank and chat tomorrow.

How I Came To Be... Vampire Pt. 1 SeXStoRY

PRELUDE I haven't been a vampire for very long, only a little over a century. It was something one never sees coming, one most never hope for, but it happens more often than people realized back then...or now. THE EARLY YEARS I was a very good girl, I did what my parents told me to do, and I was innocent and from a wealthy f****y, meant to marry whom my father thought best for me. Even though, I did know what sex was, my maids and the help did have rumps in the hay often enough that I had seen it. I would watch the help's hands play under the maid's skirt and sometimes I would try to do that late at night by myself but after I gave myself great pleasure, but then I would feel guilty and stop. Even when I went through puberty I tried to get the help's attentions, but they knew that more than their jobs were at stake if they were to get caught with me. So I became cool to men, I did not trust them; instead I trusted my mother and keeping my virtue intact for my husband. Eventually my father chose me a husband; he was from another well off f****y who lived in Europe, although he and his servants were the only ones here in the States. Thus a grand party was set up to have us meet my future husband and to announce the upcoming wedding something that would happen mare days apart. Most of town's high society would attend, so a majestic dress was made for the occasion of bl**d red velvet, how fitting. At the party I was to make my entrance after most of the people had already arrived, how excited I was when I was waiting to see him, I glimpsed him as his carriage pulled up late this afternoon but I was called from the window to have my hair set for the party. Finally they called for me and I gracefully walked down the stairs to meet my husband-to-be, my fate. The crowd cheered for us once my hand met his as he guided me through the congratulations and best wishes, but my heart ran cold, his eyes were piercing. James was tall and lean with flawless skin that was a tad too porcelain as if he was a c***d's doll and not a man of flesh. I found myself wanting to break from him and return to my room in a mad dash, but I willed myself forward. My father had my best intentions at heart and would want me to be happy with the choices that he has made for me, so I plastered a smile on my face and greeted my neighbors. As the party progressed the liquor ran freely and the patrons did not know the amount they were consuming, thus made it easy for my imminent husband to sneak me off to a secluded room in which he wanted to know me better. Although the chill was still in my heart my curiosity outweighed it as well as my chaste upbringing, which never allowed me alone in the presence of a man. His eyes burned into my being, seeing my very soul, knowing I was pure, untouched. James, as was his name, spoke softly and eloquently as one did in Europe with proper education that I was sure his f****y bought for him. "Do you feel affection for me, I know it was your father's choice but I do not want you to feel like you have to be with me?" "I would be honored if you were to wed me sir." "So you would like to live a long and prosperous life and remain beautiful and youthful?" I automatically said, "Yes sir" although I was starting to question why he was asking. I could see a longing burning in his eyes as they passed over me, one that I had seen in the helps' eyes when they passed my maids, it frightened me but also excited me. He asked one more question, one that I had expected really, "If we were to wed, would you leave you parents and return to Europe with me?" It took me longer to reply but it was the same, "Yes, I would leave my parents." His eyes burned with endless passion for me, as he thought he had found his perfect partner after so very many years of searching. He saw my virtue, my obedience, my love; he leaned forward, his hand rising to gently touch my cheek. I nuzzled it and a smile was brought to his lips, then he brought his hand down and across my jaw line, bringing it back to cup the back of my neck. With his other hand resting on my leg, I use my last defenses, "We should wait until after the wedding or it won't be right." To this he calmly states, "I do not think the wedding is necessary, but I must make you mine first before anything else happens." "Isn't that what a wedding means?" I ask, not quite sure where he is taking this if a wedding was not important to him, the chill back in my heart. "I must make you perfect for me, although you are nearly there, you require one last thing to ensure that you will be perfect forever and it will join you to me, more than any false preaching of some old man." With this he brought his other hand from my leg to my neck bringing me forward into his kiss. My first instinct was to pull away but his hands where like metal bars holding me still as his cold yet passion filled lips pressed into mine. He pressed and pushed open my mouth for his slimy tongue to invade my mouth, but I remanded still unable to stop what was happening to me, only able to watch and feel. The fervor rose in him and as quick as I thought NO! he snapped my head away and bit into my exposed flesh of my neck with teeth I did not know he possessed. The pain was incredible, I lost the ability to speak as the black dots plagued my vision, and my mouth remained open from the unwanted kiss. I felt his mouth over the wound sucking away my bl**d, my life; but then I felt him bring something to my mouth. "Drink it up, NOW!" I sucked on it, and found it tasted coppery but it revived me with a fire coursing though my body, the blackness receded and I saw that it was his forearm at my mouth. He made me suck his bl**d, his life, his curse. I was to be his new lover, but not as a woman but as vampire, to match himself. He laid me down on the couch we were sitting on, "Rest now my love, achieve your new found strength and then we will hunt. I will return to the party to assure the guests arrive home safely." I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer once he had left the room, so I succumbed to sl**p. MY FIRST NIGHT I awoke hours later, it was still dark out but I could see every piece of furniture in the room as if it was dusk not night. As I looked around I found that I could focus on an object and see every detail of it, the grain of the wood and the memory that was locked to it. But before I could investigate my new sight farther James was beside me, I visibly startled. "I'm sorry love, you will get used to me moving too quickly for you to see, but I will try not to do it too much around you to begin with. How are you feeling love?" "I'm feeling alright sir, but I can see differently now, better in the dark and much more detailed than before." "Your abilities are developing, you will find as time goes on you will have better control over them and they will also grow and strengthen. Each one of us has their own powers although we all have incredible strength and immortality." "You mean we can never die?" "We cannot parish from old age or diseases, but if you were to get stabbed in the heart or caught in a fire you will cease living." "What did you make me?!" "If we were given a name it would be vampire but that does not mean that we are not human, we are above them, the next generation of them, superior. There is a lot of false attributes that generations past have placed on the name of vampire that is not quite true. We do not parish from the sun, although I would not recommend going outside while the sun is up your dark sensitive eyes will not be able to take that much light and it will pain you as your skin is now extremely sensitive to sunburn. I can tolerate some sun, but it comes with age but even still I do not go out until closer to dusk or just after dawn. Also we do not all fear the cross only those that think that god will no longer except them and they will go to hell, but that is their faith not vampires as a whole." I stared long and hard at him and found that I was getting a version of the real man, like the object's memory. He was a lonely man, weakened from hopelessness, yearning for someone to understand him. My new abilities allowed me to get a sense of who the person really was, to truly see them for whom they are, and sense their feelings. I fell into his arms and wept on his shoulder, "What does it mean for me? And why am I so very hungry?" He gave a chuckle, "I know my love the first night is the hardest, but I am here to teach you the ways of our kind. As for what it means for you, you are bonded to me, as I am the one that made you stronger. I will allow you to stay here with your f****y for one year, but since you will never age you cannot ever see them after that. If you were to tell them about your new found strength they will likely not believe you or even turn on you, so it is best to only talk about it with me or my few friend that stop in from time to time. As a consequence of this new life we must get you some nourishment, come with me." We left the room and the house; I was surprised how well I could see every object in the dark of the early morning. I followed him to a secluded spot at the back of our property where there was a young man passed out from drinking too much. I gave James a questioning look. Yet I could smell the liquor on him and even more illusory I thought I could smell his bl**d and I grew even hungrier. "He was a serving boy for one of the guests but found that drinking was more enjoyable than serving. Now all you must do is pierce him and drink his bl**d." My jaw dropped, "I have to drink his bl**d!" "Yes we must drink bl**d to stay alive otherwise you will sicken and parish if it goes too long. Human bl**d is the most refreshing but you can feed on the bl**d of a****ls if it is necessary, but you will find it doesn't quench the thirst like human does. Also for your mind and heart you will find that it is better to drink from the wicked than the innocent, you will learn to love their bl**d over all else." My senses were in overdrive, I could smell his bl**d just below the surface of his skin, my heart thundered, and my stomach felt like I hadn't eaten in a week. I gave in to my urges and dove forward my sharp teeth that I hadn't felt there before broke his skin and brought forth his bl**d, his life. I drank greedily and so deeply that I did not hear when his heart stopped beating, I had taken his life. Once I came off of his wound and felt his bl**d dripping from my lips, I felt myself sicken with guilt and horror of what I had just done. "Yes you are so new at this; I have forgotten how hungry and desperate the young are. You will learn how to keep them alive to pump more bl**d into you, how to make it so that they are not afraid or hurt when you pierce them, but this will come quickly. Come now we will find you one more for tonight then we must retire as I am sure you are most tired from your changes." I simply looked at the body of the boy, I could feel his bl**d coursing through me relieving some of my hunger yet I could still feel him. I looked at the wound I had made in his neck and couldn't believe that my teeth could do that, that I could do that. He had made me a monster. I ran my tongue over my new teeth and pierced it; I let out a cry of sudden pain. "Yes, best to clean up that wound, since you have already injured your own tongue just let a bit of your bl**d hit his wound and it should close as he is still fresh. Our bl**d will heal minor things in humans but it heals us if we should get cuts or such. Well best to get going, they will find him in the morning and think it was the drinks that did him in." I watched his neck become whole again and wondered what else this horrible bl**d was capable of. In spite of it all I followed him into the night to find my next victim, my next meal. We went to the meager side of town to a tavern, I was told to wait outside as he went inside to find an evil man for me to drink from. Luckily James was quick about it and had a large man walking unsteadily next to him when they exited. I looked at the man, he was broad and well muscled, but I could see into him and found a memory of him killing a f****y for money and treasures to buy drinks with. I instantly found I did not pity him whatsoever, a death for deaths seemed very fair. As he came nearer I smelled his bl**d coursing through his body and I looked to James to signal that I could rip his neck and feed upon his very life-source. James said to the man, "Here is the beauty that I was telling you about, isn't see so fine?" He waited for the man to nod, "Don't you want her to kiss your neck? Wouldn't that feel divine for this gorgeous creature caresses your neck so gently nibbling?" He looked at me with the last words. I took the hint that I was to keep the illusion and be as soft as I could. I went into the man's arms and kissed his neck until I found the beating bl**d just below the surface and carefully bit into his neck. He stiffened then weakened into my embrace, yet I could not detach from him as I consumed his bl**d and I lowed myself as he sank down. I sucked harder and found that I had killed him instead of getting more of his bl**d. James laughed, "You are a natural killer, soft yet deadly, but we will work on how to extend their life to give you more bl**d this next evening. The sun is to rise and you must be so very tired. Furthermore your parents must not find you out of bed, they might notice a small difference in you but you are cleaver, I can see that, so I am sure you can steer their questions away. I will be back early next evening to take you out to dinner, until then my love." He lowered his head and kissed my lips softly, but I still felt my heart chilled, now even more so than before. I silently made for my bedchamber and was surprised that I really made no sound, my feet like those of a fairy. I bumped into nothing as I saw each piece of furniture even more clearly in the early hours before sunrise, I could hear the help and maids rousing from their sl**p getting ready for the day, and here I was just ending it. I shut all my curtains tightly and collapsed into my bed for a much needed rest. MY FIRST DAY At noon I was roused from my sl**p as one of my maids brought in my lunch, and having found me to be callous about her waking me and then trying to open the window coverings, left with a huff putting it down to drinking too much the night before. I looked at the food that just yesterday would have made my mouth water now made me sick to look upon. I could no longer eat such food; now only bl**d was my nourishment. I rose to look out the window and just pulling it back so that I line of light entered the room my eyes went to pins and burned with the light. I let curtain fall back with a screech and found that I could still see where the light burned into my eyes, but it started to go away quickly enough. I climbed into bed again as there was no reason to leave the room until it grew less bright outside. After sl**ping until late afternoon I got up and called for my maids to help dress me for supper that night as I was to see my betrothed once more. My parents made some quip about me staying in bed so late but I did not pay attention to what their mouths had said but rather I looked with my new eyes. First my father, I looked at him and found pride and happiness, flashes of memory went past my inner eye; Mother and him walking up to the newly finished house, me as an infant wrapped tightly in his arms, and finally me walking in with my betrothed at last nights party. I looked to my mother and found sadness; a young man kissing Mother before she married Father, a still born infant in her arms, a flash of my recoil at the touch on my betrothed. I looked away from them both, what they felt meant nothing to a monster like me, right? I kept to the shadows and looked at the maids as they went about their work; I found hate, detest, tiredness, sadness, and hope. Yet finding them so close I could smell their bl**d pulsing in their body making my mouth water again, I quickly went away to find somewhere to be alone. Luckily James came soon after and asked the permission of my parents for us to dine at his house, to which my father allowed without missing a beat. Before I left my mother kissed my forehead and commented on how cold and white I was, but I quickly told her that I was fine and really wanted to get to know my betrothed better before the wedding. As we climbed into his carriage I remembered my mother's comment and asked, "Why is it that I do look so pale and my mother said I felt cold but I really don't feel anything?" "Your body doesn't make bl**d anymore that is why you must feed on it. Once you have hunted you will appear more human again, with more color in your cheeks and warmer flesh. Try to avoid being seen before you go out as you will need to almost every night when you are so young." I nodded thinking over what he said, "So are we to hunt tonight?" "Yes we will then I will return you home, I can wait one more night now that we have eternity together." I smiled at the thought of fresh bl**d and being a virginal bride for my evening wedding tomorrow. We were headed again down to the meager side of town, but to a different tavern. James instructed me to enter with him but to find a dark table to sit at; he would bring us 'drinks'. He found us a man, one who intended to kill us for the jewelry that we wore once we got outside. I figured this out from the pictures him mind sent forth, and I found that I did not feel any guilt that I was about to take his life instead. James talked to him but again gave me an opening to give the man a 'kiss' on the neck. Leaning in, I kissed gently then bit in and allowed the bl**d to rush into my mouth, I felt him tense then his strength drain into me. Strength flowed into me with every pump of his heart until I felt it stop; I just propped him up at the table and left with James at my side. Pride flowed from James and beamed off of me, I was so happy that tomorrow I was to become a wife. How stupid I was. We went to another and another tavern until I could not drink any more bl**d; he wanted to make sure I looked human and would not be hungry tomorrow night. As the carriage came upon my house he helped me down and kissed my hand letting his teeth gently graze across the back of it, sending chills up my spine. We parted until tomorrow where I would become his bride and then wife, for eternity. THE WEDDING I woke up an hour after noon to the bustle of the house getting ready for the wedding taking place later that evening; my maids came in to help prepare me for the day. They had drawn a bath for me and after much protest from me shut all the curtains in the bathhouse. I looked into their minds and found that they thought I was just overly nervous due to the wedding or just being a spoiled brat, either way I felt better as they cleansed my hair. After I was towel dried they set out to turn me into the bride and only stopped once I was fully altered. Just as soon as the sun set my father came to get me and to bring me down the aisle to my groom. The pathway seemed to take so long to walk down but the ceremony was much to short in my slightly panicked state, all too soon we sealed the wedding ceremony with the kiss. Again his lips seemed cool, but not as hard; he had fed before the wedding. As we walked past all the people I read his feeling again and found lust rising quickly to the top, I wasn't quite sure if I was looking forward to it or wishing that I could get away. After the dinner and scores of dances, it was time for us to retire to his house and contaminate the marriage. With many farewells we left, my heart was hammering and my head was clouded as we made our way to his house. In the carriage he sensed that I was nervous and tried to calm me, but I could feel his overpowering lust over that of his caring. I was excited and terrified; I had longed for this for so long but something held me back too.

Terrible Headaches..!!! SeXStoRY

Two old guys were sitting in the park, talking, when the subject turned to getting older. The first guy said "Women have all the luck when it comes to getting older." "What do you mean?" asked the second guy. "Well," replied the first. "I can barely remember the last time I got aroused in bed, but my wife is healthier than ever!" "Healthier? How is that?" his buddy wondered. "Years ago, when we were younger, almost every night before bed she'd get these terrible headaches." he answered. "Now that we're older, she hasn't had a headache in years."