Message-ID: <11664eli$9805271535@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: john_dark@anon.nymserver.com Subject: {PoisonIvan}JDR"The Fearless Vampire 1b"( FF part )[2/3] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6kg4br$1lo$1@sparky.wolfe.net> JOHN DARK REPOST The following story is posted for the entertainment of adults. If you are below the age of eighteen or are otherwise forbidden to read electronic erotic fiction in your locality, please delete this message now. The story codes in the subject line are intended to inform readers of possible areas that some might find distasteful, but neither the poster nor the author make any guarantee. You should be aware that the story might raise other matters that you find distasteful. You read at your own risk. 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But I felt that these two segments formed a complete story.] Copyright (c) 1997 by Poison Ivan. Copies may be made and posted for personal enjoyment, but all commercial rights are reserved. ==================== The Fearless Vampire by Poison Ivan poisoniv1@hotmail.com Part 1b. I put down my magazine and listen hard. I can hear my own breath, and I can hear my own heart. But there is nothing else. It is so _quiet_. How could it be so quiet? I feel a pressure, a presence. I definitely feel a presence. My heart thuds hard. I should get out of here. There's somebody in here I know it I should call somebody or I should get out of here and go next door or somewhere safe, what if it's a rapist a sick rapist? The hairs on my arm stand up and I'm afraid oh Christ I'm really afraid so afraid-- _BOOM!_ A flash of light and a roar of thunder, and the sudden downpour of rain. A storm! I exhale hard, but I'm still trembling. It's just a storm! I never liked storms when I was little, I was scared to death of them. I used to cower under my covers and cry. Now that I'm grown up, I'm over the fear. But I still don't like storms. That feeling, that feeling I felt of someone in the room, I bet I was just feeling the storm! The rain booms on the pavement, a real downpour, and there's a few more flashes of lightning. I'm relieved, there's no one in the room. It's a real doozy, this storm. I pick up the magazine again and I'm breathing too hard and I try to look through the magazine but now I'm not sure, I don't know, I'm not _completely_ relieved, the unease is still in me. I put the magazine down again and listen. I can feel it, still feel that funny presence, I still feel something, and I'm not sure if it's the storm or not. What if the uneasy feeling was from both the storm _and_ a rapist? I should check the door, make sure it is still locked--I feel a pressure, I shiver, I feel something--a loud crackle-- _BOOM!_ I jump, my heart jumps, wow, that flash was blinding close and the hissing explosion hurts my ears. My heart skips, I swear is skips and the lights go out, and it's dark. I can't believe it's so dark. What happened to the lights? I don't like this, I don't like this at all, it's dark, really dark, I don't like the dark when it's dark like this. I look around and there's dull gray light from the window but everything else is totally black. And I swear I feel something, I know it, I know it now for sure, I wasn't imagining anything, I'm sure of it, there _is_ something nearby, something in the room! But I know there can't be anyone in the room, but I swear there is someone in the room! Someone in the dark! I should hide, wait for whoever is there to leave and forget about me but I'm afraid to move in the dark, what if I run into him in the dark? Please let it not be a rapist or a killer! Oh God, something moved! I saw something move, a flicker of shadow in front of the window. There _is_ someone in the room! My heart thumps in my ears and I want to cry, someone is here in the room! And another flash of lightning, and I can see for a moment in the flash and the figure is right in front of me, right in front of me, a tall dark figure standing over me looking down at me and I'm going to die, I know I'm going to die, oh God he's huge and he's right in front of me, a big shadow of a man, and I'll be raped and killed and I scream-- _AAAAY!_ I can't help myself, and I shut up, but I can't hold it back-- _AAAAY!_--I scream again, my throat hurts I scream so hard. I don't want to be raped, I don't want to be killed! I can't stop screaming-- _AAAAY!_ And the lights flash on and I can't bear to look at my attacker, I close my eyes tight, please just leave me alone and I tense up for the attack, I hold my breath with my eyes closed tight. I wait. My heart thumps and I wait. But there is no attack. Why doesn't he attack? I can feel him, just a foot away, standing over me. I breathe once, and I screw up the courage to look. It's a woman! A dark-haired woman! Right in front of me, why is she standing so close? I can feel her breath on my face. "I am Darlene," she says. Darlene? Oh yes, of course! Jessica's friend! It's Jessica's friend. I exhale with relief. Not a rapist at all, and I can't help but laugh. "You scared me," I say, and I laugh, I laugh because it feels so good. She backs away, backs all the way back to the front door and now I can breathe again. She is tall, very tall. She has a black overcoat on, her calves are bare, I don't think she's wearing hose, and she has ruby shoes with five-inch stiletto heels. I like heels as much as the next girl, but not the real high skinny ones. How does she walk in those things? But it's a snap for her, she steps back as natural as being barefoot. Her hair is beautiful, black and lustrous, tumbling down in loose curls around her shoulders. Her lips are deep red, and they look soft and moist. And her eyes, her eyes are absolutely black. I don't think I've ever seen eyes so black. She's smiling at me, red moist lips, and she's staring, staring hard with those weird black eyes, her stare makes me want to fidget. My knee leaps uncontrollably, like a reflex, and I grab it. I'm trembling. I need to calm down. With the lights out, when I thought she was a rapist, she really gave me a scare. "So you are Virginia," she says, smiling with pearly teeth. Her voice is a soprano, sweet, high and penetrating. She unbuttons her overcoat and tosses it away, just dumping it on the floor. She's wearing an incredible sleeveless red dress, stretchy tight and very short. What party did she just come from? Where ever she was, I'll bet the boys couldn't keep their eyes off her. Her body is incredible. She has big, round tits, and her nipples are prominent, and there's no way she's wearing a bra. The scoop neckline shows a lot of cleavage. She has a flat tummy and nice round hips. She steps off to the side and paces across the room, slow, deliberate steps, her heels clicking, and she doesn't take her eyes off me. Her body almost overpowers that dress, it struggles to cling to her muscles as she moves. "With a name like Virginia, are you a virgin?" she asks. "No, I'm not a virgin," I answer. She paces along, and now I'm not sure I trust her. What kind of question was that, anyway? Am I a virgin? What kind of question is that? She laughs, a big, robust laugh. She just throws her head back and it roars out of her. She has a slim, long neck, her throat pulses with her laugh. "No, I don't suppose you are," she says. She paces almost to the far wall and stops, turns to face me. She pulls a chair from the table and leans towards me over the back of the chair, and I can look right into her deep cleavage. Her skin is smooth and brown. My leg bounces in my grip. She stays there bent over, just staring. I'm shaking, what is she staring at? She stands upright again, still looking. She runs her hands through her shiny black hair. She shakes her head and her hair tumbles around her head like a lion's mane. And that smell! I swear I smell something, her perfume or something. It's nice, a little strong, but spicy and musky and intense. A little like sweat and a little like sex. She starts pacing again, retracing her steps, crossing the room in the other direction. "Do you think I have a nice body, Virginia?" she asks. And she walks along, and she does a slow turn, turning clear around, showing me her back, which is bare in that dress, and the tight red dress clinging to her bottom. She spins clear around, and paces across the room again, watching me. "I-I was just r-reading," I stammer, and it's a stammer, I don't even know why I said it. A dumb thing to say, but I thought I should say something and I wasn't thinking. Darlene just laughs, another powerful burst from deep in her lungs. She stops near the front door, on the landing, and stands there, facing me. "Do you like my breasts, Virginia? Do you think I have beautiful breasts?" And she runs her hands all over her tits, grabbing herself and squeezing and massaging them. Wow! Her nipples are _really_ hard now. She just stares at me as she feels herself up. I can't believe I'm watching this! She crosses her arms in front of her, each hand on the opposite shoulder. With her arms crossed like that, she reminds of an Egyptian sarcophagus. But only for a moment. She flutters her eyelashes at me, like she's flirting. And she pushes the straps of her dress over her round shoulders and pulls the front of her dress down, and pulls her arms through, and now her breasts are bare. Deeply tanned, huge dark nipples. Her tits are bigger than grapefruits, and I find myself salivating at the thought of grapefruit. And not even an inch of sag. Those are the most gravity-defying tits I've ever seen. They are incredible! "I like to touch myself, Virginia," she says, and she feels her bare tits, squeezing the nipples and making them stand up obscenely. "It feels so good. Do you do this to yourself, Virginia? Do you like to touch your breasts?" I think I nod, but I'm not sure if I really do. I can't believe what she's doing, squeezing those beautiful big tits. She licks her fingers and squeezes her nipples with her slicked up fingers. She grins evilly at me, her eyes bore into me. And then she pushes her dress down, using both hands, down over the curve of her hips, rocking her pelvis back and forth until the dress falls freely to the floor. She leaves it there like a red puddle, steps out of it, and takes two steps towards me. She's only wearing her heels and a tiny red g-string. And now her scent is really strong. It's so strong it's distracting, and I catch myself just breathing it in, smelling it, letting it fill my lungs. She steps out of her panties, the little stringy thing hangs from one finger, and she drops it to the floor, and she's naked. She has a little swirl of black hair between her legs. "Look at me, Virginia," she said, her voice low and penetrating. I'm looking, I can't stop looking at her. She is incredible. I've never seen a woman like her before. I feel nervous, my nerves are singing, and I feel a trembling in my belly. I try to breathe in more oxygen, but I just get a lungful of her odor. My head doesn't feel right. "Do you want me Virginia? Do I excite you?" My legs hops up and I grab it, hold it down, but it jumps again. My head feels light, like I'm hyperventilating. The room seems to be shimmering. I don't trust my voice, I should answer her question, but what was the question?-- whoa!--she's right in front of me! Right there, I didn't even see her come forward, but there she is, not two feet in front of me, her naked hips right in front of my face, those cute black pubes just a few feet from my eyes. And she spins off to the side and sits on the couch, right beside me, and she leans right up close, her shoulder bumps mine. She's radiating a strong heat, like an overheated engine. How did she get so close, right by my side? I'm not feeling quite right, I feel woozy or something, I can't seem to concentrate. I shake my head, try to clear the haze. Darlene laughs, and her laugh is loud and powerful, a thumping sound that throbs in my ears. "Look at me, Virginia," she says, I meet her eyes, she's looking down, and I look down and she swings one leg up over the back of the couch. Wow! Her pussy is _right there!_ A prominent mound with just a trace of black hair, thick outer labia, protruding inner labia, and a gigantic clitoris all swollen and exposed. Her clit is amazing, a fat, bulging thing. And that smell! So strong it stings my nose. "Touch me, Virginia," she whispers, it's just a whisper, but her voice fills my head, resonating in my ears. I don't think I want to, I don't want to touch a woman that way, but her pussy is gorgeous, it's really gorgeous, and that clit! She rocks her hips up and spreads herself apart with both hands. Oh my God! She's all open and dewy and stinky. And she's hungry, I can tell she's hungry for me. The urge to kiss her cunt sweeps over me. I want to kiss it. All I'd have to do is lean down and put my mouth on her. I lick my fingers and get them all wet. My heart is pounding so hard, I can't hear anything but the pounding of my blood. My hands tremble, I reach out and I touch her clit, lightly, with two fingers. Darlene groans and rocks up against my hand, and I stroke it, sliding my slippery fingers all over the swollen bulb. And she arches her back up and shouts, and her body jerks spasmodically, hard, a half dozen or so violent jerks. I don't know how her luscious stink could possibly be stronger, but it is--oh, my head! I can't think! I'm about to pass out! I'm shaking, my whole body is shaking, and Darlene sits up and grabs my shoulders and pulls me to her. Her body crushes against mine, she's still jerking with her climax, I can feel it in her, and she squeezes me with powerful arms and I the air rushes out of me. Her hands run up my back, all the way up my back and she's holding my head, and she leans away a little, I look into her dark, sparkling eyes. She's beautiful, so unbelievably beautiful, those incredible black eyes. I turn my head and kiss her, and she laughs softly into my mouth, her soft lips, her voice vibrating in my mouth, and the kiss blossoms up, I wrap myself around her and she's pulling at my robe, opening the front, and her tongue presses into my mouth and she's pushing my robe off, off my arms, and she presses her body against mine, and feel her nakedness and her soft heat against me, against my breasts and belly. She struggles with my boxer shorts, yanking at them hard, pulling me around this way and that. She gets them down around my knees and I help her kick them off, and now I'm naked too, and we're kissing again, oh can she kiss! She's so hungry! Our arms all over each other. Her leg fits between my legs and she squeezes my nipples hard and Christ I can't kiss her any more, I can't do it, I'm passing out! I pull off and she comes after me with her sweet lips, but I pull away and gasp for air. "Do you love me, Virginia?" her voice is right in my head. "Tell me you love me." What a question! I gulp lungfuls of air, but I can't get enough oxygen, my lungs burn. "Tell me you love me," she growls, a loud menacing voice that scares me. Is she angry with me? "I love you I love you I love you," I say, how could I not love such a woman? And she kisses me, and it's all right, she's not angry, she sucks my tongue into her mouth, nips it with her teeth. Her hands on the backs of my legs, stroking my legs up and down and I want her to touch me, touch my sex, I stretch my legs and press up against her, and up she comes, lightly between my legs from behind, and she holds my ass, pulls me into her--oh!--she touched my anus! She rubs it with her finger, and I'm embarrassed, but she just stops kissing me and laughs and tickles my anus some more. She burrows in and she kisses my neck, kisses my neck, lips and tongue on my skin, kissing. I love that, I love it a lot and I tell her, "I love that," her tongue up and down- -oh!--I throw my head back, her tongue up and down my neck, up and down, her open mouth on my neck, she sucks, suction and hard kisses and up to my earlobe, sucking, her tongue fat in my ear, her soft hair on my cheek, and back down again, she nibbles my neck, lips and teeth, I need her closer, my love Darlene closer, my hands on her bare back, her shoulders, I pull her close, feel her hot skin on me, she is so soft, and she squeezes my breasts--oh!--her thigh works between my legs, rubbing, rubbing, I can't breathe hard enough, and I can't get close enough to her, and I'm on fire, my puss is on fire-- Ow!--ow!-- Jesus, she bit me! Hard! It hurts! But no, it's not too bad. A love bite, I'll have a hickey, but it stings, it stings a lot! I grab her head and pull her mouth hard into my neck. "Again," I whisper, but I can barely hear myself, just my own hard breath and her hard breath, her tongue slithers against my neck, into the sting of the bite, I hold her head, her soft hair in my hands, hold her tight, and her mouth opens wide, opens onto my neck, pressing hard, lips, tongue, the tips of her teeth pressing on my neck, my heart pounds, pounding in my temples, her mouth wide, sucking, her wet tongue on me, the teeth pressing my neck, pressing, harder, take me Darlene, don't tease me, "Take me Darlene!" give me your love-- Ow!--fuck!--oh God, it hurts! She's in! Tears in my eyes, Christ, I can't believe how it hurts! Her teeth inside me. I can't breath, oh God it hurts so much, I can't believe how much it hurts, and she sucks, drinking me--oh Christ, I'm cumming!--oh!--the spasms in my sex, the long liquid waves, oh God, her teeth move in and out, I'm crying, I press up into her, the waves go in and out, she sucks deeply from my neck, my sweet Darlene, I am yours! She stops! She's gone, the joyous waves still flow through me and the wet trickle down my neck and I'm filled with emptiness, I cry out, "Darlene!" and I reach for her, I can't find her, my eyes won't focus, and the beautiful climax still flows through me, and now her mouth is on my arm, I feel her beautiful touch, in the crook of my arm, she bites into my arm, the beautiful stinging pain. Lord, dear Lord! And she stops, licks the blood from my arm, her tongue bloody red, and she kisses up my arm, nuzzling into my armpit, I hold her under my wing, her soft hair on my breasts, tickling my sides, and her teeth are under my arm, sinking into the flesh under my arm, and I'm cumming again, stars drift before my eyes, and she stops again, moves to my breast, sucks my nipple, my lover sucks and pulls with her lips and tongue, so gentle, I can't breath, I can't catch my breath--oh God!--my head, my head feels light, and she kisses down my belly, tickling with her tongue, down, and I spread my legs wide and she's between my legs and she kisses me there, I touch my neck and my fingers come away covered with blood, and her long tongue licks up my sex, her lips on my clit, pursing, sucking and I'm cumming again, I'm crying, tears in my eyes, the waves, the arching waves, and Darlene opens her mouth on my pussy, her mouth wide over me, and her teeth enter the flesh of me, her mouth is on me, her teeth tear, she takes me, take me Darlene! She slurps my blood, the lovely hurt, sucking, drinking deeply, the waves, my eyes open, but it is dark, it is so dark, she drinks me, the dark waves, she draws me out, it is so dark, like night, like a hole, my love takes me in, my Darlene, my dark sweet Darlene, with black hair and eyes, it is so dark, so dark, I dream of the night, my Darlene, Darlene in the night, and darkness, blackness, Darlene, Darlene... ==================== The Fearless Vampire by Poison Ivan Part 1b -30- -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----