Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Romantic, Reluctant, Mind Control, Fiction, Vampires, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Pregnancy, Slow, Violent,
Desc: Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The story of a Vampire, his Ladies and the things he does for (un)life, love and the pursuit of happiness.
The sun was just setting when I awoke. My slumber had been uneventful, and I stretched langorously. The lithe form next to me mumbled sleepily as I moved, and I gently lifted the arm across my chest and laid it along side her. She again mumbled, but tucked her arm under her pillow and snuggled into it as she drifted back to sleep. I brushed the hair from her face to see which of my maidens had won the nightly lottery. It amused me to think I was the prize of such a contest. But I knew they felt it to be true. I was a bit surprised to see it was Iris.
Let me explain, lest ye believe me to be a cad. Yes, I did say maidens. Plural. In fact, there were currently twenty in what I considered to be my garden, but in other cultures could be called a Harem. Each of the flowers in my garden was similar in appearance. They all had very light brown skin, and eyes of almond shape. Their hair color ran the gamut from light brown to almost black, but each kept a length and style that appealed to them individually. Iris' was a very short, rich, brown.
Each of my maidens was small. No, I didn't choose them for this reason. I mean, they were all small. Their mothers were small. Their sisters were small. Even their brothers were small. And some of their fathers were nearly giants. Iris' father was Johan. He easily towered over me by a full twelve inches, and I was a tall man. The top of Iris' head barely touched her father's sternum.
But each of my flowers was brilliant. Though it was unheard of among those who could be called my contemporaries, I saw that all in my household were educated. Well, let me re-phrase that. All in my Household were educated. I saw no reason to try to educate a goatherder or a field peasant. But those who served within my abode were expected to read, write, and work with numbers. This meant even the newest chambermaid could read any special instructions I left for them. My flowers though, were marvelous. They wrote music and poetry. They did the accounting for the estate. They even executed my taxes and duties.
But I'll explain that another time. For now, I needed to break my fast. So with that thought in mind, I slowly drew the bedclothes off of Iris. She whimpered softly as her skin was exposed to the cool air of the bedchamber, and her skin started to goosebump. I watched this with pleasure, not out of any cruelty, but because when her skin began to goosebump, her nipples stiffened to hard little points as well.
As I said, I wasn't being cruel, so when I saw Iris' distress, I took the matter in hand. Well, actually, in mouth as well. My right hand cupped her left breast, warming it with my palm and caressing it softly as my mouth began to circle her other breast with soft kisses. Her skin was warm and soft, despite the tiny bumps I'd raised when I'd uncovered her. Her breasts were small, perhaps the size of a new-hatched chick.
The one under my hand felt wonderful. The one under my lips felt even better. As I kissed her flesh, her nipple rubbed the tip of my nose, and she let out a gasp of surprise. I was looking up at her face when my lips settled over her nipple and my tongue caressed the stiff flesh, and I watched as her eyes opened and she looked down at me with a joyous smile. "Good eve, M'Lord." My eyes smiled up at her, but my mouth remained where it was, my teeth lightly nipping on the hard tip. She reached down and caressed my blond hair and arched her back, pressing her breast against my gentle torments. "Ohhhh goddess, this feels sooooo good!"
I continued to suckle and tease both her breasts for a long while, until she begged me to stop, and explore other places. I leaned up and kissed her gently, then with growing hunger. My hand had rested on her belly as we kissed, but she suddenly took hold of it and pressed it between her legs. She moaned loudly against my lips as she dragged my hand along her crotch, pressing it against her sex. I was unsurprised to find her damp, but when she took my finger in her grasp and forced it between the lips of her sex, I was pleasantly shocked to find her very wet.
As she groaned and kissed me passionately, she continued to rub herself against the finger she had pressed within labia. As she was riding the invading digit, I carefully spread my hand apart, and on her next thrust, rubbed my thumb against the nubbin at the top of her sex.
"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHGGGOODDDEEESS!!!!!! OOOOHHHSSSSWWWWEEETTT MMMOOOOTTTTHHHEEERRR OOOHHHYYYEEESSSS!!!!! Iris began to rub herself frantically against my hand. "OOOOHHHMMMMLLLOOORRDDD!!! Don't stop!!Ohpleasem'LordDon't stopOhGoddessOhGoddessDon'tStop!!!" Then she stiffened and clamped her legs against my hand and hers and just sobbed wordlessly.
When she finally collapsed back on the bed, I took my hand from between her legs and licked it clean, savoring her musky scent and flavor. Then I slid down her body, kissing her softly as I made my way lower. Her body bucked against me when my lips first touched her sex, but she slowly relaxed as I cleaned her sex and her thighs with my lips and tongue. She was nearly collapsing until my fangs slid into her inner thigh, and drove her right back into another orgasm.