Fantasy

Detention for Missing Homework

Jason doesn’t really like school very much…Buttttt, he has a really hot spanish teacher, the rumors he has heard about her: WOW! Apparently she likes having some “fun” with guys his age! He has no trouble trying to impress her, and finds it hard to keep his hard on down during class.

My Wife’s Best Friend-2

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It probably sounded even less coherent than that.
Rachel seemed to be better than me at taking it all in stride when she spoke up. “We thought you were going to be busy in the bathroom a while longer. Sorry.”
Laura blushed then. “Well, … I was busy. If I had known you guys were doing something, I would have taken longer.”
I was slow, or the women were using some kind of female code, because I didn’t catch on right away. Then, I GOT IT.
“Ohhh.”
Laura made an embarrassed giggle in response to what I had said.
“Well, it’s not like I was the only one trying to cum,” she accused.
I couldn’t argue with that. Rachel handed me my bathing suit and I started to put it on. I pulled it up, but I was now so hard that my dick stuck up above the waistband of my suit. Laura was watching me, making me harder. She slowly looked up from the tip of my exposed cock to my eyes.
“You’ll get in trouble if you go out like that,” she warned with a warm smile and a single raised eyebrow.
Rachel countered with, “I did my part.”
“Yes, you did. You did it very well,” was my answer.
I tried to bend my dick and push it down into my suit. It didn’t want to bend. It was uncomfortable like that, and the bulge it made was quite obvious.
Laura spoke next, her words catching me off guard.
“So, do we leave him alone to take care of his own problem, or is it my turn?”
My mouth gaped open and my heart pounded at the thought of what Laura was suggesting. I think if my dick had still been sticking out, the women would have seen it grow further, probably accompanied by a drop of precum appearing at the tip.
Rachel defused the situation by asking me, “Don’t you have to pee or something?”
I did have to, so I went into the bathroom. I could hear Laura laughing behind me. The excitement was wearing off so I was able to pee after only a minute or so. I didn’t have to jack off because peeing made me lose my erection. I made a point of not thinking about Laura so I could get my dick back into my suit. When I came back into the room, Laura and my wife were talking quietly. Rachel saw me coming out of the bathroom and whispered, “Later,” ending the conversation.
“Are you ready to go to the beach?” I asked, seeing that whatever they had been discussing they had no intention of sharing with me.
We headed out of the door on the other side of the room, which opened onto the beach. Outside it was sunny and warm and there was already a large crowd on the beach. It appeared to be mostly college students, so the long weekend would probably be rather rowdy. We walked along the concrete path to the edge of the sand, the sounds of partying all around us. I enjoyed the view of so many scantily clad women. Rachel must have noticed me taking in the scenery because she took my hand and held it tightly. She wanted me to remember whom I was with. No danger of that. I was very in much love with my wife. I was just looking.
We set out towels on the sand near the water’s edge. We lay out in the sun a while and swam from time to time to cool off. It seemed like Laura was a lot calmer now so maybe this trip wouldn’t turn out so badly after all.
As sunset approached, talk turned to dinner. We decided we’d get dressed and walk around to find someplace that looked good. We were hungry but beyond that no one had anything particular in mind. Back at the room, Laura offered for and I to use the shower first. Ordinarily, it might have been awkward for the two of us to shower together with Laura there, but we had shared so many of the details of our sex lives (especially today) that there was little left to hide. Laura knew we showered together and most times slept in the nude. On the other hand, I knew how often Laura masturbated and how much she liked her rabbit vibrator. I wondered if she had brought it along on the trip.
Rachel and I were soon naked in the bathroom. I watched my wife in the mirror as she bent over to start the shower. With her bent over, I could see her pussy lips framed by her thighs and the sight was quickly making me hard. I loved looking covertly as my wife’s body. I could clearly see her slit, with the lips covered by wisps of brown hair. The blowjob from earlier had done little to quell all my desires. Rachel stood up and turned around. In the mirror, she could see the effect her body had on me. I watched as she walked up to me and put her arms around me. When I felt her breasts press into my back, I groaned. I could also feel the hair above her pussy against my ass. My dick jumped a little. Rachel gave a little laugh when she saw that. Her hands dropped lower to caress my hardon.
“Mmm, I like doing this,” she told me as she gently stroked.
“You’ll get no complaints from me,” I assured her.
“Hey, no fair. At least you got something earlier. I haven’t gotten anything all day. I was so horny on the beach.”
“Want me to take care of that right now?” I offered.
“Let’s get cleaned up first. I’m all sweaty but I’m sure you can think of something to do to me in the shower.”
We turned around and got in the shower. She was in front of me this time. As I put my arms around her to caress her tits, my dick poked into her ass. I squatted a little so it could slide between her legs, rubbing as it did against her pussy.
“I said you could have me after I got clean.”
“I’m not pushing. I’m just getting comfortable,” I told her.
“Uh-huh. You’re getting pretty comfortable.”
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked, emphasizing the point by sliding my dick back and forth against her hairy lips.
“Oh, no,” she assured me, her voice slow and dreamy. “Don’t stop.”
I heard the washcloth she had been lathering fall to the bottom of the tub with a wet plop. I reached around her and opened her lips so my dick could slide between her lips. She moaned. With both arms around my wife, I held the end of my dick firmly against her pussy with my left hand and used my right to play with her clit.
“This is so nice,” she said in a dreamy voice. “Don’t think you’re getting off easy, though. I’m going to want the real thing tonight.”
“That should be interesting with Laura in bed next to us,” I commented.
“We’ll work something out. I’m not going all week without sex.”
“Good. I was getting worried.”
Rachel’s hand replaced mine on the head of my dick, holding the shaft firmly against her wet lips.
“We’ll have to wait until she is asleep. Or maybe we can convince her to take a walk.”
“Given the pajama situation, we’ll probably all be seeing each other naked this week anyway. I say we just go for it. She can go outside if she wants to.”
Rachel laughed, though she pressed my dick harder against her. “I don’t know if I can fuck with my best friend watching.” Her voice didn’t sound like she was totally convinced. She leaned forward. “Oh, just fuck me right here. Put it in now.”
I had no problem complying with a request like that. She was so wet inside that I entered easily, filling her with my length.
“I’ve wanted this all day,” Rachel said in a sort of moan. “Ever since Laura started reading that book out loud.”
I cut off any further conversation when I grabbed my wife by the hips and started thrusting harder. She was moaning loudly now but I didn’t care. If Laura could hear us, I’m sure it would be no surprise what we were doing. She was probably masturbating anyway. When that thought hit me, I suddenly started to cum. It was too late to stop it so I instead diddled Rachel’s clit as hard as I could. I hoped I could make her cum with me. She was so worked up that she did cum with me. I leaned into her and pumped her full of my sperm. After the teasing all day, and in spite of the blowjob, it felt so good cumming inside her. When I finished spurting, I just held myself as deeply inside her as I could.
“What made you cum so fast?” Rachel asked when she had caught her breath.
I didn’t know how to answer. The fear of getting caught made my dick shrink faster inside her pussy. Rachel didn’t miss the clue.
“Feeling nervous?”
Actually, I was feeling panicked. How do I tell my wife I came so fast because I was fantasizing about her best friend masturbating?
“I’ll bet you were thinking about Laura”, she accused.
Since I was no longer hard, Rachel easily pulled off me and turned around. I tried to look as innocent as possible. She kissed me and said, “It’s OK. She’s probably thinking about you right now. She was so horny all afternoon and she knows she’ll be sharing a bed with us tonight.”
I relaxed a little.
“I’ll say this, Laura sure made you cum fast.”
Hearing Rachel say that only added to the naughtiness. She kissed me again.
I hugged my wife, trying to recover some shred of my dignity. “It was only a thought of her. It was the feel of your body surrounding my dick that made me cum.”
“Good save,” she told me with a sly smile. I felt a little relieved. “Now let’s get out there and fool around some more while Laura showers.”
I just grinned as I got out of the shower and dried off. I wrapped the towel around my waist. Anxious to get started on that “fooling around” Rachel promised, I quickly walked out of the bathroom to tell Laura the shower was free. Right after I opened the door, I heard Laura yell, “Shit!” I stepped around the corner to see a surprised look on her face, a mixture of fear and shock.
“Are you alright?” I asked her.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she said hesitatingly. Her right hand was obviously trying to hide something under the pillow. Her left hand was at her crotch, pulling the thin strip of her bikini bottom into the middle. I caught a fleeting glimpse of light colored pubic hair. So she had been masturbating after all.
I smiled a sly grin and told her, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt anything.”
She blushed and tried unsuccessfully to act like nothing was going on. She headed to the bathroom, bumping into Rachel who was also wearing just a towel.
“Are you OK?” Rachel asked her.
“I’m fine. Gary just surprised me.”
The door closed behind her as Rachel gave me one of those, “What was all that about?” looks.
I explained. “I think I caught her doing a little fooling around of her own.”
“Ohh,” Rachel said meaningfully.
“It must be hard on her with Tom not being here.”
“Yeah, I feel for her.” Then her expression changed from wistful to naughty as she continued with, “Just because she’s doing without doesn’t mean we have to.” As my wife spoke these last few words, she released her towel. The sudden motion caught my attention, causing me to follow the towel with my eyes as it sank to the floor. I immediately ran my eyes back up her legs. What I saw put a big smile on my face.
Rachel lay back against the bed, spreading her legs. “Make it quick. We have to get dressed before she gets out of the shower.”
I shucked my own towel and crawled onto the bed between Rachel’s legs. As my cock entered her still wet pussy, she stretched out her arms and gave a heavy sigh.
“That feels sooo –” she started to say. Suddenly, she exclaimed, “What the hell?” Her right hand had found something under the pillow. When her hand reappeared, it was holding a dildo.
“That must be what Laura was trying to hide when I walked in,” I mused. Then a less pleasant thought crossed my mind. “I certainly hope it wasn’t left by the previous guests.”
“Not a chance,” Rachel answered quickly. “It’s Laura’s. Trust me.”
“Ewww,” I said, drawing out the sound.
“You don’t say that when you touch me,” my wife told me.
“That’s different.”
“Uh-huh,” was all she said as she started to slide the dildo back under the pillow. Then, “I think I’ll leave it out for her,” she said. She left the dildo on the bedspread in front of the pillow and put her arms around me. “Now, make it quick. We don’t want to get caught like Laura did.” She would have laughed if I hadn’t started slamming into her so quickly. This was going to be a quickie. It didn’t matter. We were so worked up that we both came in minutes. As we were smiling into each other’s eyes and panting to catch our breath, the shower turned off.
“Time to get dressed,” Rachel said, pushing me off her. I retrieved her towel from the floor as I stood up. I tossed it to her and used mine to wipe off the remains of our lovemaking from my dick. She did the same to her pussy and we quickly started dressing. We had finished by the time the bathroom door opened. Laura stepped out and I was trying to watch her face without her realizing what I was doing. She froze when she saw the bed. It wasn’t how the bedspread was rumpled in the middle that caught her attention. It was her dildo in plain view. She blushed and wouldn’t look my way.
“I think you lost something,” Rachel said over her shoulder as she tried not to laugh out loud.
“How do you know it’s mine?” Laura tried to cover.
“Because it was still wet,” Rachel told her.
Laura looked crushed. There was no denying what she had been doing. She tried to crawl onto the bed to retrieve her toy with as much dignity as she could muster. She was wearing only a towel and holding a dildo as she stood. She looked me in the eye defiantly now, saying, “Well, it’s not fair. You two have each other. This is all I’ll get all week.”
“That’s alright. I understand.” Rachel was really trying to make her feel better now. “If the situation were reversed, I’d be doing the same thing.” Laura’s expression relaxed. Rachel still got one more jab in. “Only, I’d pick it up when I finished with it.”
“I would have if your husband hadn’t walked in on me.” Laura stuffed the dildo in her suitcase and took her clothes back to the bathroom to get dressed. Once the door closed, we burst out laughing. “I heard that,” Laura called out loudly through the door.
Rachel turned to me. “I really can’t blame her.”
“It doesn’t bother me, either, that she was doing that.”
“Do you really feel that way, Gary?” Rachel asked. I nodded. She put her arms around my neck as she bit her lower lip in thought, like she was deciding whether to speak her next words. “You know this bed situation will be interesting when we get back here tonight. I’ve been thinking…”
“You’ve been thinking, huh?” I knew that look. “When you look like that, you’re up to something, and it’s usually naughty.”
“I’ve been thinking,” Rachel began again, giving me a hard look but smiling, “that we should just drop all the pretenses. Tonight, when we go to bed, you and I should just go ahead and make love. Laura can masturbate if she wants. I don’t mind if she watches us.”
I was surprised by Rachel’s bold suggestion. I had suggested it in the shower, but hearing Rachel say it, that she was seriously considering it, made it real. We had talked rather freely with Laura about sex, but up to now it had always been just talk. We had never done anything in front of her, or in front of anyone else for that matter. I’m a man. The idea appealed to me. A lot. I looked into Rachel’s eyes and raised my eyebrows. “Are you sure you are OK with Laura and I seeing each other nude?” My voice was just a whisper.
“Yes, I am. Are you?” my lovely wife asked me.
I didn’t have to think about it. I had fantasized about Laura many times in the past. The thought of finally seeing her undressed was getting me hard again. It was slow because of the two times we had just made love, but I was slowly becoming erect. Fucking Rachel and knowing Laura was watching, knowing it was turning her on, knowing she was looking at me and masturbating, only added to the eroticism. I said just one word.
“Yes.”
Rachel smiled at my answer. She walked the two steps to press her body against mine, her arms sliding around my neck. She pulled her body against mine hard. She started to kiss me, but stopped and instead said, “Ohhh, you’re getting hard at the thought of this.” I could see she was trying to think something else through, but she kissed me instead of sharing it with me. It was a kiss full of passion, a promise of what was to come later that night. As Laura watched.
“Hey, you can’t do that. I don’t have one of those.” Laura had caught us again. As our lips slowly parted, I was thinking how she was going to be seeing a lot more than kissing in a few hours. Laura was grinning when I turned to see her. “You’re going to make me do something if you keep that up.” We all knew what she was referring to. Rachel defused the sexual tension by saying how she was hungry. With that, we were all ready so we walked out of the room.
There was a restaurant a short walk from the hotel. With the large holiday crowd in town, the streets were bumper to bumper – not to mention the difficulty parking – so we walked to dinner. The street was clogged with college students cruising the strip. We were walking faster than the traffic was moving. While we walked, Rachel and Laura were leaning their heads together and talking about something. Their words were just a little too quiet for me to make out what they were saying. We made it to the restaurant in about five minutes. As I had suspected, the parking lot was crowded. There would be only a short wait for a table as many of the customers appeared to be heading for the bar instead of dinner. I found seats for the three of us in the waiting area. Rachel told me to order drinks for her and Laura, then shepherded Laura off to the restroom. It was a warm night so I ordered pi?oladas for all of us. The drinks arrived before the women got back. I wondered what women did for so long in there, and why they always did it in pairs. Finally, they returned and we enjoyed our drinks while waiting for a table. When our turn came, we were seated at a window overlooking the beach. There was a full moon that night so we had a view of the surf.
We chatted about a variety of non-important things during dinner, avoiding talk of sex because we were in public. Laura did pointedly suggest oysters for me but I declined. When dinner was over, I think all three of us felt a tension. Going to bed was already established as interesting, but it was still early. Rachel suggested we walk back to the hotel along the beach. It was a warm romantic night and we were not in any hurry. We walked out the back of the restaurant to the packed wet sand at the water’s edge. I put my arms around Rachel from behind and kissed her just below her earlobe. That always made her shiver with delight and tonight was no exception. I whispered into her ear that I couldn’t wait to get her to bed, certain that Laura wouldn’t hear me over the sound of the surf. We started back to the hotel, Rachel and I holding hands and Laura on my right. Rachel had taken off her shoes and was carrying them in her left hand, the waves softly kissing her feet. We didn’t say anything on the walk. We just enjoyed the view of the moon over the water, the sound of the waves crashing on the sand and the smells of the ocean. From time to time, music could be heard over the waves as we passed an occasional bar. It probably took us about fifteen minutes to walk slowly back to the hotel. On the walk, I was thinking about Rachel. I was also thinking about undressing in front of Laura. When we turned right to go up to the hotel, I was again hard at the prospects of what was about to come.
I unlocked the door and opened it as I turned on the light. Laura stepped in behind me but Rachel had stopped outside to brush sand off her feet.
“The moment of truth,” Laura said nervously.
“Truth?” I asked.
Laura smiled, but her uncertainty showed. “The sleeping arrangements,” she explained.
“Mmhm,” I answered.
Rachel came in and tossed her shoes towards our suitcase on the floor. She fell back onto the bed, her white dress arrayed around her like an angelic glow. Forgetting for a moment that we had an audience, I lay on top of her and kissed her. She instinctively spread her legs. My legs slid between hers, pressing my erection harder against her pussy.
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Scandinavian Tales: The Deal

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The Angel Besides Me

This is the first time ever that I post anything on this site. I’ve decided to post this since it’s a little fantasy of mine ever since I saw this amazing show. Please go easy on me! It’s just fantasy, after all! Thanks!

Harry Potter – Part 2 – Diagon Alley

The sun beamed through the window on a glorious August morning.
“Up at last, Harry?” said Ron, who was putting a shirt on.
“Yeah,” he muttered groggily. “You’ll never guess what happened last night though!” he continued on, recalling the events and suddenly waking up
“Did something happen after I fell asleep?” inquired Ron.
“I was feeling horny, so I took a look at the book and found a spell”
“Really? Well, did you use it on someone?”
Harry paused for a moment, gazing at Ron. His expression seemed eager to know, but there also appeared to be a hint of fear etched on his face; maybe he was worried Harry had stolen his love, or Harry had done stuff with his sister. Putting Ron out of his anxiety, Harry said,
“Yes… Fleur”
For a split second, Harry saw relief flood Ron’s face, before he asked how it was. Harry went on to inform him very graphically of the details, how he had found Fleur in the kitchen and had the opportunity to use the spell on her and fucked her pussy raw
“Bloody hell Harry, you’re one lucky bastard” said Ron, full of awe. “I need to use that book as soon as possible”
“Let’s look for another spell, ” said Harry.
Ron raced across to his trunk and opened up the book to its second page. The spell there was called “deus hora.” It read “For one hour only, you will appear to be a God to all women who see you. They will instantly be fully attracted to you and willing to do your every command, as a group. At the end of the hour, everyone subject to the spell will faint for one minute, giving you the opportunity to flee the scene. They will also have no recollection of the events.”
“Wicked” gasped Ron, “But I won’t be able to use this for ages, this house is too busy for me to risk any of my brothers catching on to what is going on!”
At that exact moment, Mrs Weasley banged on their door.
“Boys, we’re going to Diagon Alley today, be ready by 11. We are all leaving at the same time, it’s not such a safe place any more, so hurry up!”
“You’re in luck mate” said Harry, winking to his pal.
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It was fairly deserted. Since news of Voldemort’s return, people had been afraid to leave the relative safety of their own homes. There had been killings, murders, even news of violent rapes, so it wasn’t a surprise to see that there were very few people around. Those who were, moved in tight knit groups.
“Is that all 8 of us?” inquired Mr Weasley.
“Ron, Harry, Hermione, Ginny, Molly, Bill, Fleur and me. Yes, that’s all 10” he said.
“Right, now we must stay together alright, all of us must do everything as a group. It’s too risky for people to go off on their own. First, let’s go to Madam Malkins, best get everyone’s clothing sorted out first.”
Ron realised it would be almost impossible to get a chance to be alone with any girls, but he desperately wanted to try this spell out. After all, Harry had some action last night, it was only fair that he got some now. He quickly devised a plan and rushed to the front of the group, so as soon as they entered the old robes shop, he would be taken care of first by Madam Malkin.
The first part of his plan had worked, she took his measurements first and found him the perfect set of robes. He knew he had about one hour to work with, as three other people had to be attended to, but there weren’t many girls around he could ensnare. Nor would it be easy for him to creep off without anyone realising.
Fortune seemed to be on his side, as at that precise moment, Angelina Johnson, Alicia Spinnet and Katie Bell all entered the shop. He knew he would have to act fast, because as soon as the three girls realised the length of the queue, they would leave. He went into the furthest aisle of the shop and pointed his wand at his own neck, and performed the “deus hora” spell.
He felt a chill down his tingling spine and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end for a moment. He looked at his image in the mirror and he seemed to be emanating some sort of golden rays of light.
He walked out to the end of the aisle and peered out. He saw the three girls about to leave the shop, looking slightly disappointed.
“Hey!” he called out, loud enough for them to hear, but not so loud that it would attract the attention of his entire family.
The three girls turned to see where the call had come from. As soon as they saw him, their eyes grew wider for a moment and they marched over towards him.
“Your wish is our command,” they spoke at the same time.
Cool he thought to himself, this is going to be fantastic.
“Go across the street to Fred and George’s shop. Sneak past them and go upstairs to their flat. Take this key to open the door. I will be there in a few minutes. ”
Angelina took the key and the three girls, transfixed on fulfilling their master’s wishes, left the shop.
For many years, Ron had lusted after the three girls, in the year above him. Especially when got into the Quidditch team, he had glimpsed their perfect bodies, fit after all the training they had done, in the changing rooms. He had wanked off many times to the mere thought of having all three girls to himself, but now this was becoming a reality! His flaccid penis twitched in his pants and he felt a hard-on growing.
“Where is ze Ronald?” he heard Fleur say throatily from the other side of the shop.
“Ron!” called Mr Weasley sharply.
“Don’t worry Dad, I’m here, I’m going to try on a few more clothes, see if they fit any better, there’s a changing room this side”
“Okay” he heard the response.
Perfect, thought Ron, and quietly left the shop, running across the street and entered Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes.
Little did he notice a figure by the corner of the street, under a dark hood.
“What’s Weazelbee up to now?” pondered Draco. He had seen the three girls leave the clothing store and enter the joke shop. He hadn’t suspected anything until he saw Ron sprinting across the street moments later to join them. He had also noticed Ron’s suspicious, sneaking behaviour as he left the shop and Draco suspected something was going on. He decided to follow Ron into the shop
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Ron Weasley, the youngest male Weasley, the one who always felt least loved by his mother, the one who was always second best next to his closest friend famous Harry Potter, was ecstatic. He was about to enter a room in which 3 sexy girls were waiting to give him an hour of pleasure. He was about to finally lose his virginity to three willing beauties. Life doesn’t get any better than this Ron, he told himself. Calm down and perform your best, he said, under his breath, before turning the doorknob and entering.
“Ohh Ron,” said Angelina coyly, the moment he walked through the door, “You’re so attractive”
“Handsome, dashing…” whispered Alicia
“You must fuck us” said Katie
Woah, thought Ron to himself, this spell seemed to have worked so well, he didn’t even have to tell them what to do, everything he wanted to do, somehow mentally led the girls into following his unspoken wishes.
“Ladies, please” said Ron, in a hoarse voice, barely believing his luck, “Start by giving me a show, undress each other, slowly and sexily.”
Ron sat down in the chair in the corner of the room, feeling like royalty.
The three girls immediately obliged to his wish. All three girls were wearing tight fitting t-shirts with a pair of jeans, muggle clothing, but it certainly suited them and made them all the more attractive. Firstly, Angelina and Alicia took off Katie’s t-shirt, taking their time to rub their soft hands all over her stomach, before unbuttoning her jeans and letting them fall to the ground. The same then took place on the other two girls. They paused for a moment, standing in front of Ron in their sexy lingerie, letting him take it all in.
Years of hardcore Quidditch training had left all three girls with very toned, defined and slim bodies. Angelina was wearing a white lace bra and a matching thong, which contrasted against her dark skin. Alicia was wearing a turquoise colour bra and a ruby red pair of knickers which also contrasted against her milky white skin. Katie, who was reasonably well tanned, was wearing jet black panties and a bra of similar colour.
The three girls then took off their bra and slowly pulled down whatever was covering their respective pussies. Ron could barely cope any more, there was a large bulge in his pants, the tight jeans were chafing his manhood.
Once again they stood there for a minute, letting their master have a good look at all three of them. Angelina had ample C cup breasts which dark areolas and big nipples, as well as a very large, juicy looking ass. Her stomach was tight and her abs were certainly visible. Her pussy had a neat triangle of jet black hair above it and was already moist. Alicia’s brown hair fell down on her breasts, just above her equally brown coloured areolas. Her boobs were smaller, only a B cup, but still looked perky. She was thin, but didn’t have the same muscular tone to her stomach that Angelina had, but was completely shaven. She had no hair whatsoever above her pussy Katie had massive D cup boobs, with large areolas, capped with small brown nipples, which stood erect in anticipation. She had also trimmed the hair above her pussy into an enticing triangle of dark brown hair.
“Come over and start sucking me off girls” said Ron, now desperate to get involved in the action. As the girls walked over to him, he stood up and yanked his jeans and top off, revealing a strong, muscular body. Angelina began to run her hands over his biceps, chest and defined abs. Since Ron won the Quidditch Championship with some immense goalkeeping for Gryffindor last year, he had been working out every day of the summer holiday, spending hours practicing keeping as well as lifting weights.
“You like that baby?” said Ron to Angelina, who nodded in delight and began to suck on one of his nipples.
Meanwhile, Alicia and Katie had fallen to their knees and pulled his boxers off. They began to fondle and caress his dick and balls. Ron’s cock sprung out fully erect, standing tall and proud in all its glory. His cock was just short of 7inches and was reasonably fat.
Ron thought we was in a dream. Three girls were all over him. While Angelina stimulated the tender nerve endings in his nipple, his cock was being treated with immense care by the other two girls, who began to lick and suck the tip of Ron’s cock. His cock twitched at the new sensation, as Alicia and Katie began to kiss one another, their tongues engaged in a battle with each other, as well as taking part of Ron’s dick into their mouths. Ron let his hands wander, caressing Angelina’s boobs, tweaking her nipples, jerking them into life. He bravely moved further down and felt her fuzzy pubic hair. With one hand, he moved further down, feeling her wet juices already gushing onto his hand. He eagerly inserted one finger into her pussy, rather roughly, draw a scream of pleasure mixed with pain from his standing lover, who immediately released his nipple from her mouth and stared to the heavens, as he gently caressed her clit with the other hand. He pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy rapidly, while still rubbing her clit. It took mere seconds to send Angelina to her first orgasm of the night, letting out a sharp scream of joy. Fortunately for Ron, the shop downstairs was the only busy shop on the street and the noise of children yelling with mirth drowned out Angelina’s scream, so no-one downstairs would hear her.
Angelina collapsed onto the bed, panting after the rough fingering Ron had given her. As she recovered, Alicia had taken Ron’s cock into her mouth and Ron had his hands on the back of her head, pumping her mouth rapidly with his dick. Katie had taken to sucking on his balls in the meanwhile. However, both girls were fingering one another at the same time as pleasuring their master. Angelina decided it was time to help out her friends and lay down on the floor by Katie’s pussy and began to lick all over it, while beginning to finger Alicia. The three girls had given each other oral sex several times over the years as roommates in the Gryffindor tower, so Angelina knew exactly how to pleasure both girls. She only took a few moments to send them into their orgasms. They both moaned with carnal delight releasing their luscious vaginal juices all over Angelina.
Ron chose to take care of the mess, by joining Angelina on the floor and licking all the juices off her body and then sharing a kiss with her. He swallowed some of the nectar
“You two, ” he said, growing in confidence every moment, “On your knees and bend over so I can see your asses”
Alicia and Katie obliged, wiggling their asses enticingly in Ron’s face as he mounted Angelina. She was lying beneath him, rubbing her clit with one hand and grasping Ron’s erect penis with the other, guiding it into her pussy. Ron was about to experience something completely different to wanking off alone or even receiving a blow job. Angelina was no virgin, she had fucked Oliver Wood many times in her teenage years, yet she was still very tight. Her pussy was still wet from the orgasm, which provided the necessary lubrication for Ron to push his dick in all the way. His foreskin had been pushed back and the head of his dick made contact with the end wall of her vagina. She moaned in pleasure as Ron’s fat cock penetrated her pussy. He held his dick fully inside her for a while, allowing his cock to get used to this different environment. He wasted no time though, instead telling Angelina to squeeze her breasts together allowing him to suckle on both her nipples at once. He placed his hands on Alicia and Katie’s asses and began to lightly spank them, leaving sore red marks on their bums.
Once he felt his dick was ready, he began to pump in and out of Angelina; he felt new realms of pleasure as he ravished Angelina’s pussy. Her juices coated his cock while he began to finger the other two girls, who squealed as he inserted his thumbs into their anus. Ron began to increase the pace and Angelina’s boobs were bouncing all over the place. His hands were also moving rapidly, causing both girls to moan in jubilation. After a while, he told Angelina to get up and placed Katie on top of Angelina, and Alicia on top of her, all in doggie style. He also got down on his knees and stared at the sight in front of him. All three girls asses were staring him in the face, coated with shining, sparkling juices, ensnaring his mind. He snapped out of his staring when Angelina spanked the asses of both girls above her. Using the girls juices, he coated his hands with it, and then lubricated every girls anus.
He slowly eased his dick into Katie’s asshole, ignoring his groans of pain, began to ass-fuck her rapidly, destroying her anal virginity. He spent about half a minute on her, before doing the same to Alicia and finally returning to Angelina. Remembering he was yet to fuck Alicia or Katie’s pussy, he decided he would fuck them both, inserting his wet rod into one pussy and then into the other, alternating, causing them both to moan with delirious pleasure.
Eventually, he managed to send all three girls through yet another orgasm. As Katie’s pussy orgasmed for the last time, and her vaginal muscles clenched down on Ron’s dick, he felt his balls contracting and realised he was about to spunk a massive load.
“On your knees, in front of me, all of you” he yelled.
The three girls just managed to turn around and get in position in time, eyes closed, mouths open, eager to accept the gift of their master’s juice. He rubbed up and down his shaft at an incredible pace, releasing streams of cum, first aiming at Angelina, on the left, coating her dark face in his white fluid, before turning to Alicia and Katie, and depositing more cum down their throats.
After releasing almost 10 strands of sticky cum, he stuck his dick down all three girls throats once more, getting them to lick off any last bits of cum and told them to swallow and to kiss one another. As he reclothed, watching the girls smooch on the floor, their faces coated in his cum, their own juices forming pools on their legs, they all passed out.
He realised this meant the hour was up, and rushed out of the door, adjusting the zip of his jeans on the way.
Ron rushed across the street and back to Madam Malkin’s, getting through the door, only to hear his mother call his name.
“Ronald Weasley, where are you?” he heard her call from the other side of the store.
“Sorry mum,” he said, as he rushed to the main changing room area, to see his father paying Madam Malkin.
“I called you five times Ron!” she shouted at him, “I thought you had gone out on your own!”
“I wouldn’t do that mum, ” he pleaded with her, “I know the danger. I thought I heard you but wasn’t sure, doesn’t matter anyway,” he mumbled.
“Hmm” said Mrs Weasley, casting him a scornful look.
“50 galleons!” exclaimed Mr Weasley. Harry caught Ron’s eye for a moment and winked at him; Harry had seen his three Quidditch chasers leave the store and Ron follow soon after and knew exactly what had happened. Ron gave a wide grin back, realising his friend knew what he had done.
They left the shop soon after, Mr Weasley still muttering about inflation rates and overpriced clothing
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As Ron ran out of the room, Draco had to hastily cast a Bedazzlement Hex, blending into the wall. As Ron made his way down the stair, Draco removed the charm and proceeded into the room, looking at the girls, lying unconscious on the floor.
“How the fuck did Weasley do that.” Draco exclaimed. “There’s no way three hot girls would fall for that bumbling buffoon, he’s not that good looking, he’s not even well off! Something unusual is going on here. He somehow tricked these girls into having sex with him. It’s not the Imperius curse, the Ministry would be onto that in a flash. I guess I’ll have to make it a point to spy on that bastard as soon as possible!”
Draco was by no means a virgin, he’d been fucking Pansy Parkinson since their first year at Hogwarts. She loved him and would do anything for him, despite the fact that he treated her like a worthless bitch and would fuck her pussy and ass raw just for sexual, animalistic pleasure, not because he had any feelings towards her. But he was definitely feeling jealous of Ron; he had never had sex with more than one girl and was furious that the cheap Weasley had beaten him to it.
His dick became hard at the sight of the three beauties and wondered if he could fuck them all now whilst they lay unconscious. However, just as he began to think this, he noticed they were stirring.
Shit, he thought to himself. They were still groggy and unaware of their surroundings, which gave him a few more moments. Suddenly he realised this was the perfect opportunity for him to put Voldemort’s plan into action. He had been forced into an impossible task of murdering the all time greatest wizard, Albus Dumbledore. A plan formulated in his mind and he grabbed hold of the nearest two girls, Alicia and Katie, who were still just waking, and with a loud pop, apparated away to the dungeon of Malfoy Manor. He knew that Voldemort would kill his family if he failed but he had an idea of how he could use these Gryffindor bitches to destroy Hogwarts and ultimately, succeed in his mission to kill Dumbledore.
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“I want a firecracker set as well mum,” wailed Dennis Creevey.
“Dennis, ” she said sternly, “You and Colin can share this one.”
“Ma’am, don’t worry, we have more in the back room, ” said George Weasley courteously.
“Please mum,” said Dennis.
“Oh all right,” she said, giving in to her son.
“One moment please, I’ll be right back with it,” replied George.
George walked to the back of the store, but as he did so, heard a loud pop from upstairs.
“Hello?” he inquired, walking up the stairs. “Is anyone in there?”
He cautiously opened the door to find Angelina Johnson, stark naked, lying on the floor, covered in cum and her own pussy juices.
“Excellent…” he said to himself
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My brothers best friend

My brother Lance was four years older than me which meant he had a great supply of cute friends. I had just hit 16 and I loved boys, their eyes were always fixed on my 36 D tits and my slim figure. I had long black hair and big brown eyes. My brother and most of his friends were in college. He had one friend since middle school, TJ. At first he was this awkward boy but when he hit high school, he grew into himself. He started playing sports and his body just kept getting better. Needless to say my crush developed. My bro was expected back this weekend to visit the family. When that time came I always looked forward for TJ coming to visit.
The day before I expected Lance to come home I was skipping school. I had stayed home because the night before during my usual nightly masterbating my parents had interrupted me to help prepare the house for Lance’s arrival. I never got to finish so today I needed my time to let loose. I had stripped off my short shorts, thong, bra and tank top. I grabbed my favorite toy and my favorite video and took my seat on the couch. I began by watching the man in the video sucking on the womans nipples and I ran my fingers up and down my stomach and back up to my tits. I pinched my nipples and moaned. I took my vibrator and turned it on low. I teased myself by running it along my shaved pussy lips and up to my clit. I threw my head back letting my toy sit on my clit getting it nice and swollen. I could feel myself getting wet so I slid my fingers to my slit and slowly slid my fingers in. I keep the vibrator on my clit and start to finger my pussy. I was just getting really wet when I heard a knock at the door. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What now? I throw my clothes back on forgetting my bra and thong. I turn off the tv and forget about the dvd player more knocks come “Hold on a second” I yell and open the door.
I was surprised when I saw TJ standing there. He was even sexier than I remembered. His brown hair had been buzzed his green eyes were amazing and omg his body! College football had made him look amazing. “Hey kate? Are you just going to stand there staring at me or are you going to give me a hug, punk?” I snapped out of it when he said that. I laughed and said “Hey sorry I was just wondering when you turned into the Hulk” “Ha. Ha. Very funny” he said and pulled me in for a hug. He smells so amazing and feels so good I didn’t want to move. “So, look at you you’re growing up fast” he said backing out of the hug and looking me up and down. I smiled now remembering my tits were practically overflowing my tank top. “Thanks, so what are you doing here?” I asked “I could ask you the same question. Aren’t you suppose to be in school?” I knew I looked guilty but we both laughed. “So, I’m guessing your brother isn’t home?” He asked. I shook my head no. “Well by the way you’re dressed I would’ve guessed that you had a guy in there” he said looking behind me into the house. At the point I realized I had left my bra, thong and worst of all my vibrator on the couch. I jumped infront of him hoping he wouldn’t see. “With your behavior I’m guessing you do” he said and laughed as he pushed his way past me into the house. It wasn’t hard his 6’3 muscular body towers my 5’5 slim build.
He walked in the livingroom and I held my breath. He sat on the couch “Hey are you going to just stand there?” he asked “Come sit next to me”. I walked in shocked that he hadn’t noticed something so obvious. He smiled and put his arm around me. He leaned for the remote and I panicked remembering the porn was still going in the dvd player. I grabbed for the remote and he snatched it away. “What are you trying so badly to hide?” “nothing” I said trying to act normal. He flipped on the tv and I could feel my whole face flush with heat. His eyes opened wide while the woman on tv was inhaling the mans giant cock. Oh, shit. I thought for sure he was going to freak and tell everyone or think I was weird. “So do you like to do that?” he asked. I knew he was asking if I like to give head, normally I don’t really like it but for him I’d do anything. “Ya, I guess so” I said hoping this was the beginning of something amazing. “Really?” he asked raising one eyebrow. I tried to play it cool “Ya, is that such a surprise?” I held my breathe. “Ya, kind of. I guess since you’re my best friends younger sister I just kinda pictured you as, well, sort of innocent” he said “But now that I see what a dirty little girl you are, it makes me want you more”.
He pulled me onto his lap and crushed his lips against mine. I moaned loud. I couldn’t believe I was finally going to get what I wanted. I had imagined kissing his lips for so long but this was so much better! He slightly pulled my hair and sucked on the tip of my tongue. I moaned as he slid his hands down my sides, down my legs and back up. His touch was electric. He pulled down my shirt and grabbed one tit in each hand. He massaged them and bit my bottom lip. I moaned. I could feel my pussy starting to get really wet. “Why don’t you show me what you know about sucking dick, you dirty girl” he said taking me off of his lap and unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. I licked my lips when he pulled his hard dick out. It was so much bigger than I imagined.
He pulled my head close. That was all the encouragement I needed. I licked around the head and sucked it into my mouth. I spit on the head getting it nice and wet. I slid the whole thing down my throat. He moaned “Oh fuck yes, take that cock down your throat baby”. I moved my head up and down on his cock, moaning on it. He reached behind me and pulled my shorts to the side of my pussy. He slid his fingers up and down my slit. He pushed his fingers into my wet hole and I moaned even louder on his dick. I licked my way down to his balls and started to run my tongue along them as his thumb found my swollen clit. I moved my way back to his cock and slid it down my throat. I felt my vibrator against my clit as he turned it on. I moaned loud, surprised he found it. He laughed and said “You’re such a bad girl, leaving your toy on the couch”. He slid it up and down my clit. I gasped and moved my head up and down on his cock faster and faster as he picked up the pace on my clit. He slid the vibrator down to my pussy and slid it half way in. I moaned and took his cock in my hand and licked it up and down. He pushed the toy all the way in me and began fucking me with it. I was screaming and breathing hard.
“Alright sexy, time to show you what I know” he said as he laid on the couch my mouth still on his cock. He lifted me so that my pussy was over his face. He slid off my shorts. He kept sliding my vibrator in and out of my wet cunt and his tongue found my clit. I jumped and moaned. He grabbed my ass and pulled my pussy closer to his face his lips locked onto my clit and began to suck. I quickened my pace on his dick, moaning onto it. My legs began to shake my mouth started going faster and faster on his cock. I dropped his cock and began to scream as I could feel my pussy clenching the vibrator and my cum gushing out. He pulled the vibrator out and licked my cum out of my pussy. This was too much for me.
I pulled my pussy away from his face and crawled down so my pussy was hovering his rock hard dick in the reverse cowgirl position. I guided the tip in me and he slammed his hips up making me scream. I mimiced his thrusts our bodies making a hard clapping sound. He sat up and pulled me off of him. He bent me over the couch and grabbed me by the hair and slammed his dick into me. I moaned loud. He started hitting my g-spot and his fingers found my clit. “Oh yes! Harder! Harder!” I screamed. He pounded my pussy so hard my cum started squirting out of me. I was so surprised because I had never squirted before but I didn’t have much time to react. He pulled out of me and started slapping his dick against my ass and his cum went all over my ass. We laid there in a pile for awhile, both exhausted. I was so happy I finally had my fantasy to come true.

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A Vampire’s Goodbye.

Seventy years had passed since I last laid eyes on her. In those years, even though her body aged, she remained beautiful. Like a fine wine or an artist’s painting she had aged gracefully. Her hair still dark brown had just subtle streaks of white, her skin was slightly tan, reflecting her Hispanic roots, and her eyes still the magnificent auburn that captured my heart so long ago. It was always the eyes that held me, that pierced my very soul and made me want to return to her. I stared for what seemed like days, but only mere seconds had passed before she asked, “ Who are you? Not another doctor I hope.”
I knew she wouldn‘t recognize me.“ No, I’m not a doctor, just an old friend of your first husband.” I informed her.
Her heart speed up, drastically, I would have known regardless thanks to my enhanced senses, but the heart monitor attached to her chest informed us all. It’s the reason I finally came to see her, seventy years and I could never bring myself to look for her, for I knew if I had, I would have turned her into what I had become. Even though it is what I wanted, no, what I longed for, I did not want it for her. Why should I curse her with the evil I possessed. I had watched from afar , my family wither and die. One by one they passed, everyone I knew was dead, except her, she was the last of my human life that remained and the only part that I every really longed for. When I heard of her poor health, I decided it was time to see her and confess what happened to me. I wasn’t worried about her telling others my story, I didn’t think she would and even if she did no one would believe her, they would just blame it on the chemo.
“ What do you mean an old friend of my first husband. There is no way you could have known him, he died seventy years ago and you seem no older than twenty five.” She exclaimed.
“ I would like to tell you how I knew him but, I think it would be better if we were alone.” I told her as I glanced at her children and grandchildren. They had no need to hear my story, they were not of my blood, plus I couldn’t go telling everyone my secret, not unless I had a death wish. She looked up at her family and asked them out. To my surprise they left quickly, I thought they would have argued with her given the topic of my visit. As the last one left, I closed the door. I took a seat next to her and was greeted by her tears. I always hated it when she cried, those eyes already digging into my soul, ripped me to pieces when she cried. I took a long, deep breath and began my tale.
“ Your husband, he did die seventy years ago, but not completely , he lived on but as something else. I guess you remember his interest in the supernatural, especially vampires?” I asked and she nodded. “ Well, it was back in the year two thousand and ten, while on a trip to South America that he found a real one, actually he found three.”
“Wait, a minute.” She interrupted “ How do you know this and how did you know……..”
“Please, Let me finish.” I told her, as I continued. “ He was in Peru at the time, his ship had docked and was not set to leave for five days. Two of his shipmates and himself set out one night for a local bar. He was looking just for a drink, as usual, his friends had other things on their minds. The only bar in sight was a dark and crowded place. Out of options they went inside and bought a few drinks. This bar was not a place for outsiders. Your husband knew that it was a place for the supernatural, He could feel it, so he watched his back, weary of the kind of people that took the fascination to far. After a few hours, three of the most beautiful women approached them. These women had the looks of goddesses, they were so graceful in their movements that they seemed to float rather than walk. He suspected they were triplets, for they looked the same, Very pale skin, tall, slender and their eyes were deep red almost black. The only difference was the hair, one blond, one black, one red. Your husband, always the gentleman, greeted the women but kept an eye on them. He had the feeling that these women were not just pretending but just might be the real thing.
After some conversation about the who, what, where, when, why of their lives, he realized that the women had yet to spare any details about themselves. It bothered him that they said nothing but only asked questions, almost like they were sorting them out. He didn’t realize when his buddies left the table but, suddenly he was alone with the women. He knew that he had better leave and got up to say goodbye. As he walked back to the docks, he could not get his mind off the women, his curiosity over the supernatural had him wondering. He was so deep into his thoughts that he had passed the docks completely and traveled a good distance. He turned to go back and there they were, the women, were standing in front of him, they appeared out of nowhere and he was helpless to fight them off. His body was frozen, not out of fear but interest. They approached him, took him in their arms, and he passed out. He awoke in what was at one time a plantation house on the coast. It was deserted and had been for a while. It reeked of death and dust.
“I won’t tell you all that happened to him, I don’t want to upset you.” I explained. “ It would do you no good to hear of his pain, his suffering, or his death. I will tell you though, his last thoughts were of you, he has killed with your name on his lips and tears in his eyes.”
Even though I didn’t speak it aloud I couldn’t help but go through what happened in my mind. The women dragged me up to what once was a glorious bedroom. The air was thick and stale, it too smelled of dust and decay, but for a strange reason I liked it. Candles were everywhere, thick black curtains covered the windows, they would block out any light that tried to intrude. There was no bed, only big pillows, dozens of them laid out all over the floor. I didn’t resist, I wanted this, I knew what was coming and desired it with every fiber in my body. I fell onto the pillows and the women fell on me. Their hands were all over my body, touching and squeezing every inch of my flesh. My clothes, torn from my body. It didn’t matter anyway, the pure ecstasy I was experiencing had my mind spinning with pleasure. The black haired one kissed my lips and her tongue assaulted my mouth, her breath, her saliva, entered my mouth and tasted sweet, tasted like life but seemed to promise death. She kissed with passion, fury, and need. I had yet to experience a pleasure like that from anything, it felt like I had an orgasm from her kiss, maybe I did. As we continued, I could feel lips on my chest, kissing and nipping up and down. The red head was gently sucking my nipples and running her hands up and down my chest, clawing gently with her nails. Again this too felt like I was cumming over and over. My head was spinning with pleasure. I should have known only death would come from this but the thought did not bother me.
I wondered where the blond had gone, Like she was responding to my thoughts , I felt her between my legs. Her nails scratching down my thighs, her breasts pressed against my leg and her lips, oh god yes, her lips were gently kissing my skin, starting from my feet and moving up. She grabbed my cock with one hand and with the other probed my ass and took my prostate hostage. She put my dick to her mouth but she didn’t suck it, she made love to it. With her hand on the tip she rolled the head between her fingers while her mouth licked it up and down. My body felt like it would explode at any minute. The blond started to stroke my cock up and down, covered in her spit, it slid easily, she gently sucked on my nuts as she continued , first one then the other, the texture of her tongue sent a violent surge of pleasure up my body, I tried to gasp for air but the black haired beauty still kept my mouth covered by her gentle yet firm lips. The lack of air didn’t bother me, my mind was occupied with other needs. The warmth of a mouth swallowing my dick gained my attention. The red head had swallowed my cock, all eight inches were down her throat. I could feel her tongue vibrating my shaft and her throat squeezing the head. It was the best blow job I had ever had, the blond, still sucking my nuts, placed another finger in to me and rubbed my spot with inhuman speed. I never had it that rough before. I thought I wouldn’t like it but it brought my ecstasy to a higher level, I couldn’t take anymore. The orgasm building up inside my was so large it hurt. With one final prod of my ass, I came, it was so much it shot strait up in the air a good foot. All three women were there waiting to catch every drop with their hungry mouths and licking up any that was missed.
My dick stayed hard, it was even harder than before. Without speaking a word the blond straddled my face. She slowly lowered her pussy to my mouth, it had to be the most beautiful cunt I’d seen. Her lips were not large but they stuck out slightly and it looked tight, almost like she had never had sex. The smell was intoxicating as her pussy neared my face and a single drop of wetness fell from her perfect lips and into my mouth, pure honey. She held it just barely above my mouth and I eagerly dug in. I couldn’t move my head an inch, not that I wanted to. She held it still and ground her clit on my nose. I could have drowned on the wetness that was pouring out of her, I must have swallowed a gallon of it, yet hungered for more. My attention was divided between this beautiful pussy on my face and a hot mouth back on my cock. The red head was getting my dick nice and wet, it glimmered from her spit. She dropped it from her mouth and in a swift move mounted it, she didn’t even ease it in, no , she seemed to have the desire for her cunt to be full of cock and now. What a tight pussy she had, she squeezed my cock so hard with her muscles I thought she would flatten it. Up, down, up, down she went, her pace picked up and despite a pussy on my face I couldn’t help but moan. The blond liked this, the moaning, it caused my tongue to vibrate even more. With one last downward thrust on my dick the redhead screamed from her orgasm, at the same time the blond came as well and from beside me I heard another scream of ecstasy, the black haired one must have been pleasuring herself. As the moans of the women calmed I was able to get a grip on my senses and took a good look at the women.
Now, I was in fear for my life.
Their eyes were black, their mouths wide and fangs hung sharp from their teeth. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind what was coming next and what could I do? There was no escape, no rescue, no hope. I said my goodbyes to my loved ones, prayed, and closed my eyes. There wasn’t much pain, just like donating blood it only hurt for a second. But unlike donating I could feel the life being sucked out of me, literally. My thoughts alternated between the fear of death and the pleasure I was feeling, It felt wonderful to be sucked dry by these women, no pain only pleasure. My mind grew cloudy, my thoughts drifted away, I was dying.
The women stopped.
I had just enough energy to watch them unlatch from my body, their mouths dripping my blood. They kissed each other sharing the bounty that was my blood. Eyes that were once black were now deep crimson with an violet iris. The look of satisfaction on their faces bothered me, they were unsure of what to do. Should they finish me off and dump my body, never to be found. Or should they keep me. I laid there for a time, wishing them to finish me off, now that they had stopped feeding , the pain of my bleeding started to set in. I burned. My veins were dry, my heart felt like it was pumping air. I begged them for death. The laughter that rang out was loud and piercing.
“No, we have other plans for you. My delectable friend.” said the blond one. My heart beat faster, only increasing the pain. The black haired one bent to kiss the blond on the breast, she let go to reveal two bleeding holes. This was it, I knew I would get my wish, they were going to make me one of them. I was elated as the blond placed he breast over my mouth and feed me. I drank. The flavor was wrong, metallic and salty. It eased my aching thirst. What happened next I do not know, I awoke a few days later in the same room. I could feel I had changed, all my senses were alight. My throat burned like I was eating fire, there was a motion next to me and a muffled cry. I glanced over to see what would be my first victim, a local girl tied and laying naked.
Lust took over and the cock was rock hard. I could not help myself, I mounted her and with a force that made her scream in pain I fucked her. Her screams grew louder and my thrusts grew harder. She bled from the damage I caused, the smell of her sex and blood overwhelmed me. I let her go and buried my face into her warm and bleeding pussy. I swallowed all I could, I heard the orgasm that I brought her to and lost control biting down, hard, on her thigh. Her cries grew quiet as I drained her body. I remember hearing her heart stop and knew she was finished. Dead she was as I was but I would continue on, she would rot. Behind my I heard the approval of the three twins who were now my teachers in this new life.
A warm hand squeezing mine brought me back to the present, I looked in her eyes and knew that she understood. She knew who I was and tears welled up into her eyes. I kissed them away, savoring the taste as it was all I would get. I did not come to taste her although I wanted to. She asked but one question.
“ Why did you not come back to me? I would have gone with you.” she told me.
“ I could not return then.” I explained. “ I belonged to them until they released me after I knew enough to be on my own and they had grown tired of me anyway. That took twenty years. By then you had moved on, you had children and even a grand son. I was not going to ruin your new life. I only came now to ease your mind of me and I just needed to see you, to touch you, hear you one more time. I have eternity to live and just wanted the chance to say goodbye. I can not die you see. Nothing will kill me except another vampire and even then it is difficult.”
“ Take me now.” she commanded. “ My life is over here I can live another with you.”
“ Your body is too weak.” I explained “ You would not survive it.” I knew she would ask this of me and though I wanted to try, oh god did I want to, I would not risk her dying at my hands. She understood and accepted my reasoning. We sat and talked then for hours. A gentle knock disturbed us, her family had grown restless and demanded to be let back in. She handed me something then and closed my hand over it. I placed it in to my pocket and said my goodbyes, as did she. Just as I was about to step out of her room she called to me.
“Goodbye”
Out on the busy streets below I pulled the item from my pocket, there lay a delicate gold wedding band. Inscribed were our names. She never stopped loving me and I would never stop loving her.

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