Creative fun in
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by Steph
Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Erotica · #1640217
Two very different people share a night of passion.
Amy visited this club frequently and she had never seen him before. He was tall, probably about 6’ 3” but she wasn’t sure. She had never been a good judge of such things. He had dark hair that was a little long on top and had that messy look that was popular now days. His skin was fair and from what she could tell from where she stood, it looked absolutely perfect. He was lean and muscular looking and she imagined he had great muscle definition under that well fitting t-shirt he was wearing. His jeans were the popular distressed and ripped up look like most guys were wearing. The kind that look like they’ve been worn for years yet they are brand new and cost a small fortune. He was definitely the hottest guy in the club. He had a mysterious look about him. He was threatening and not threatening all at once. She guessed that was the only thing holding all the girls in the club back from ambushing him and trying to fuck him on the spot. As Amy looked around the room, she could see from the other women’s faces that they would love to strip him down and see just what was under the cool clothes. They would like to see just how well built and how well endowed he was. She would like to do exactly that herself. She was lost in her thoughts about just what he would look like naked and quite honestly she was trying to imagine what his “package” would look like. In her mind it was long, at least 8” and very thick. She was so lost in her thoughts that she did not even notice him approach her. “Would you like to dance” he asked. She nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of his deep and utterly masculine voice. “Sorry if I startled you” he said “I thought you saw me walking over here”. Amy quickly apologized and explained that she had been lost in her own thoughts. “Yes, I would love to dance” she managed to say.

He led her to the dance floor just as a slow song began. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight against him. “My name is Evan” he told her. “I’m Amy” she said. They continued to dance. Her head was resting against his muscular chest. She didn’t have much choice since he was holding her so close. He was definitely tall. She wasn’t really short herself, at about 5’ 7” she considered herself fairly average or even tall for a woman. She was starting to think she might be right in her assumptions of what he would look like naked. She could feel his member brushing against her abdomen and all she could think was “wow”. She pushed back from him enough to allow her room to run her hands along his chest and stomach and discovered that she could feel how well defined his muscles were through his shirt. He ran his hands up the sides of her body, sneakily trying to feel her breasts. It was as if they were both assessing each other and trying to decide if they should simply part ways without another word once the song ended or if they should get to know each other a little better. Amy knew that he was hot to look at but found it strange that his skin was actually quite cool even in the crowded nightclub where everyone else seemed to be sweating. “What am I thinking” she asked herself. “I don’t even know this guy and here I am thinking about taking him home but damn he’s about the sexiest man I’ve seen in a long time”. The song ended and Evan let his arms slip from around her waist. “Can I buy you a drink” he asked. “Sure” she said, and they headed toward the bar.

At the bar she ordered a margarita and he ordered a rum and coke. They sat and chatted for a while, getting past all the obligatory information. She learned that he owned a nightclub in New York and was considering opening another one here in Chicago so he was out scouting the competition. She told him all about working for a popular fashion magazine. They continued to talk and drink until before they knew it the bar was closing. They walked out together and he walked her to her car. He asked if she would meet him at the club again tomorrow night. She couldn’t think of a better way to spend a Saturday night so she agreed to meet him there around 9:00 p.m. As she opened her car door to get in, he gently turned her face to his and kissed her tenderly then walked away. She sat in her car for a couple minutes replaying the evening in her mind.

By the time she returned home, Amy was so aroused from thinking about Evan and the feel of his body pressed to hers that she could hardly think straight. She walked into her bedroom and stepped out of her 4” heels. She stripped off her black dress and the black, lacy bra and matching thong underwear. She turned and headed toward the bathroom and caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror hanging on the door. All the time she had been spending at the gym was paying off. Her long legs were slender and her ass was firm. Her waist was trim and her abs looked amazing. Her arms were well toned as well. Top all that off with her firm, 34C breasts, auburn mid back length, silky smooth hair and her clear, creamy complexion and she couldn’t deny that she looked better than she had in years.

After she had showered and dried her hair she was still thinking of the mysterious Evan and still quite aroused. She tried to fall asleep but the thought of him pressed against her as they danced kept filling her mind. What had once been a warm and moist feeling between her thighs had now turned into a persistent throbbing. When she could no longer stand it, she slowly ran her hand across her breasts, first one then the other, gently squeezing and massaging them and rubbing her now rock hard nipples between her fingers. She ran her other hand slowly down her flat stomach and gently ran her finger over her throbbing clit. She massaged her clit for a few seconds and then inserted her fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She worked herself into a frenzy alternating massaging her clit and fingering her pussy. When she knew she was about to cum she used the hand that had been massaging and teasing her breasts to frantically rub her clit while she continued to use the other hand to finger-fuck her pussy. Before long she was bucking and writhing on the bed, panting and moaning with the pleasure of release. She fell asleep feeling mostly satisfied.

Amy awoke Saturday morning thinking of Evan and a feeling of excitement knowing she would see him again tonight. She looked at the clock on the bedside table and discovered it was already 11:30 a.m. She hadn’t slept that late in forever. She sat up and tried to decide how to spend the rest of the day. She knew if she just stayed home she would go crazy. She decided to hit the gym after grabbing a quick bite to eat. She climbed out of bed and headed for the kitchen to grab a bowl of cereal. After that she brushed her teeth and brushed her hair up into a ponytail, put on her gym shorts, which were definitely short but they showed off her killer legs and firm ass, and her favorite tank top that she wore when working out which fit her very well and stopped about 2” above her belly button. She grabbed some socks from the dresser, pulled on her Nike’s and was out the door. She would jog the two blocks to the gym.

When she returned home from the gym, Amy decided to take a nice hot shower. She shaved her legs and her pussy as well leaving just a small v shaped patch of auburn hair, evidence that she was a true red head. She regretted not going to the salon and getting a wax but it was too late for that now, the razor would have to do. She got out of the shower, dried off and wrapped a towel around her freshly washed hair. She rubbed her favorite lotion all over her body and painted her fingernails and toenails. That done, Amy stood in front of her closet trying to decide what to wear. She decided on a short, black dress that accentuated her slim figure and made her cleavage look incredible. Before dressing she decided to grab a sandwich. She threw on her robe and headed to the kitchen. As she ate, she contemplated what the night might bring. When she thought of Evan she began to feel that familiar warm tingly feeling. She wanted to see what he would look like naked. She knew he was well endowed having felt his impressive length pressed against her as they danced. She wanted so badly to touch it, to stroke it, to taste it. Maybe tonight would be the night. Just thinking about him she was growing moist in anticipation of what the night would hopefully bring. She finished her sandwich and went to fix her hair and makeup. Once that was done, she stepped into the dress put on some matching heels and headed out the door.

Evan awoke just as night was falling. He wondered if Amy would show up at the club tonight. He thought things had gone well last night. He had been a gentleman and kissed her goodnight even though he wanted to do so much more. Her body had felt so good pressed against his as they danced. She had to have felt the evidence of his attraction to her. He wondered if she knew exactly what he was. After years of practice he had learned to control himself and hide the signs of what he really was. He certainly wasn't human anymore. "If things go well tonight there will be no hiding what I truly am" he said out loud to the empty room. He wondered how she would react as he jumped in the shower. Would she scream and tell him to get the fuck away from her? Or would she be more understanding and accepting. He hoped the latter would be the case because he wanted her so bad. Just thinking of her gave him a major hard on. He refrained from jacking off in the shower even though he was incredibly horny. He was hoping that things would go well tonight and Amy would take him in her mouth and suck him till he came. He was dying to know what her lips would feel like wrapped around his cock and he desperately wanted to taste her. He finished his shower, quickly dried off, dressed and left for the club.

When Amy arrived at the club, Evan was waiting by the front entrance for her. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him. "Damn, he's sexy" she thought to herself as she crossed the parking lot to where he was standing. She felt giddy inside, like a teenage girl going on her first date. "Hi" he said when she walked up to him. Before Amy could reply, Evan leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips. "Sorry" he said, "I've wanted to do that ever since I woke up". He put his arm around her and steered her inside the club. She was still trying to slow her heart down as they headed to the dance floor. She hated to admit that the innocent peck on the lips he had given her had started her heart to racing. She hadn't felt like this in probably 10 years, when she was 17.

Amy and Evan danced to a few songs then went to the bar for a few drinks. They talked and she learned that Evan had grew up in New York but had traveled to almost every continent and been to almost every state in the U.S. She learned that he was 35 years old. He put his arm around her and they moved to a corner booth. His skin felt very cool, almost cold to the touch. She couldn’t understand it because she was practically sweating in the crowded club. They sat next to each other in the booth and had a few more drinks. She placed her hand on his thigh and slowly began working her way up. When she reached the juncture of his thighs, she could feel him tense and as she ran her hand over his length he let out a soft moan of pleasure. Evan ran his hand up her thigh just as she had done to him and right up her dress. He moved the thin material of her panties aside and slid two fingers into her warm moist pussy while massaging her clit with his thumb. She came almost immediately at his touch. She cried out as the first wave of ecstasy hit her. It was a good thing that the music was so loud. She continued to rub Evan’s rock hard cock through his khaki slacks until he pushed her hand away. When she looked over at him she thought he looked different somehow. When he and asked if they could go to her place to properly finish what they had started she realized why he looked different. When he spoke, she could see two large fangs, one on each side of his two front teeth. She froze. She just stared at him in shock.

“Please don’t be afraid” Evan said. “I would never hurt you”. He explained to her that yes he was a vampire and that the fangs extend when he gets very aroused, angry or hungry. He told her that he lives off of the blood of animals and has never killed a human. “Have you ever bitten a human?” Amy asked. “Yes” he replied “but only with permission”. “It can actually be quite pleasurable for a woman to be bitten right when she is about to climax” he told her. He told her again that he would never hurt her and swore he would not bite her unless she asked him to. He told her how beautiful she was and how much he had enjoyed getting to know her. He gently brushed her hair back from her face and gently kissed her lips. He moved his had up and down her side and when she began to relax a little he placed his hand on her breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. She grabbed his hand and slid out of the booth and led him out of the club.

They got in her car without another word and headed toward her house. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. He was a vampire, a real vampire! He could easily kill her and dispose of her body. What was she thinking? She knew what she was thinking, she was thinking that she had to know what that incredibly large dick he had looked and felt like. She reached her hand over and began massaging his thigh again working her way up to his large cock. She ran her hand over the length of his shaft and he moaned out loud and placed his hand on the inside of her thigh sliding it right up her dress and began massaging her throbbing clit.

By the time they reached her house, Amy’s panties were wet with her desire and Evan’s cock was straining against the fabric of his pants begging to be set free. They barely made it in the front door before he was pulling her dress over her head. She led him to her bedroom and he laid her on the bed. She had lost her shoes somewhere along the way. He gently pulled her panties off and tossed them aside and removed her bra. She was trying to reach for his belt to begin stripping him down but he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. He kissed her, gently at first and then with more intensity. He kissed her neck and then his lips found her breasts. He circled her taut nipples with his tongue and then began sucking. He had to be careful not to scrape the tender flesh with his fangs. While he sucked on her breasts, his fingers found the little nubbin of flesh just above her slit and gently massaged it. He began kissing his way down her stomach and when his tongue touched her clit, her body began to spasm in pleasure. He licked his way from her clit down to her pussy inserting his tongue into her dripping cunt and lapping up her sweet nectar. “Damn she tastes good” he thought to himself, even better than he had imagined. Amy could feel his fangs lightly grazing her most sensitive places. He continued plying her with his tongue until she came again and again and again. Each time she came, her hips bucked uncontrollably and she cried out his name over and over.

As the last waves of her climax subsided, Amy couldn’t believe he had made her cum 4 times in a row and if you count the time in the club, that was 5 orgasms in less than a couple hours. No one had ever made her cum like that before and surprisingly, she was not fully satisfied. She knew she wouldn’t be satisfied until she had had him inside her. He was lying beside her on the bed. The front of his pants being held away from his body by his hard on. She climbed up on her knees and straddled him. She kissed his lips and could taste herself on them. She ran her tongue gently over his fangs and then began unbuttoning his shirt kissing her way down his muscular chest as she went. Once his shirt was out of the way she slowly undid his belt and as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants the tips of her fingers grazed his cock. He wasn’t wearing any underwear! As soon as she had unzipped his pants, his cock sprang free. She gasped when she saw it for the first time. It was even bigger than she had expected. It had to be at least 9 ½ inches long and when she wrapped her hand around it her thumb and fingers wouldn't touch and another unexpected surprise, he was completely shaven. She cupped his balls in her hand, gently massaging them then she stroked his hard velvety cock. She leaned down and licked him beginning at his smooth balls all the way up his shaft and gently circled the head with her tongue. When she wrapped her lips around him and began swirling her tongue around his dick and taking as much of him in her mouth as she could he moaned and grabbed her hair gently guiding her up and down on his cock. She could feel him touch the back of her throat but managed not to gag. While she sucked she stoked the part of him that wouldn’t fit in her mouth and massaged his balls. In no time at all he shot a load of his hot cum into her mouth. She managed to swallow every drop of it. She lay down beside him and rested her head on his chest. He rubbed her back and ran his fingers through her hair. She glanced down and saw he was growing hard again. Evan said "One good thing about being a vampire is that you recover quickly". He rolled her over onto her back and positioned himself above her. He entered her slowly and she could feel herself stretching to accommodate his size. She was not a virgin but practically felt like one. She had never been with someone so large. He slowly entered her managing to get his entire cock insider her. It felt wonderful. She began moaning and he began thrusting in and out faster and harder. Caught up in the passion of the moment Amy said “bite me, I want you to”. Evan slowed his pace and looked down into her eyes. “Please, I want you to” she said, "I want to experience everything". Evan began thrusting his hard velvety cock in and out, faster and harder. When he could feel her pussy tighten around his cock he couldn’t hold back any longer, he leaned down and bit her neck tasting her blood as he spilled his hot cum deep into her. For Amy, her orgasm seemed to last forever. She bucked and writhed her body seeking his and wringing every last drop of cum from him as he sucked and licked the fresh wound made by his sharp fangs. He wasn’t lying when he told her most people enjoyed it. The biting didn’t hurt and was very erotic. She could feel him growing hard inside of her. He pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach then placed her on her knees. He entered her in one swift thrust moving slowly at first and then faster, harder, he placed his hands on her hips and pounded in and out of her pussy when he was about to cum, he quickly pulled out and turned her around she opened her mouth and he shot his load in her mouth and on her breasts. His cum tasted sweet, good, other guys had cum in her mouth and she hated it, she only tolerated it because she didn’t want to seem prudish but Evan’s was different. She wondered if it was because he was a vampire. They finally dragged themselves away from the bed and into the shower.

In the shower Evan washed her back and kissed her neck. He was standing behind her and reached his arms around to fondle her luscious breasts. He turned her so she was facing him and continued massaging her breasts. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth while his fingers expertly found the little nubbin of flesh that brought her so much pleasure. He lifted her up and slid her onto his hard cock and she wrapped her legs around him. She slid up and down on his cock until they came together.

After their shower they climbed back into bed and slept wrapped in each other's arms. When they woke up Evan told Amy all about how he came to be a vampire. He told her all the myths, such as they can only come out at night. He explained that there are other vampires out there and most feed only on animals. Amy told him about her life which paled in comparison to his when it came to excitement. They had sex three more times and made a date for the next weekend before Evan left. Amy fell asleep that night feeling more relaxed than she had in a long time and dreaming about Evan.

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