Béla Book 8: Second Chances
Chapter 1

Copyright© 2013 by DanK

Vampires Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Second chance for the vampire Bela to redeem herself

Caution: This Vampires Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers   Consensual   Reluctant   Lesbian   Hermaphrodite   Science Fiction   Time Travel   Post Apocalypse   Humor   Tear Jerker   Extra Sensory Perception   DoOver   Vampires   Sister   BDSM   Rough   Sadistic   Snuff   Group Sex   Orgy   Oral Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Exhibitionism   Body Modification   Violence   Transformation   Nudism   Porn Theatre  

She lay out in the yard, watching the sky, watching the clouds and wondering why some seemed to diminish rapidly into thin, wispy tendrils while others seemed to explode into fat, billowing towers of brilliant white, brushing an occasional ant off her arm and hoping nothing was crawling in her hair and wondered what was taking Tara so long to get two glasses of Kool-Aid from inside the house.

At the sound of voices, she turned her head and watched her twin sister and Uncle Buck, their guardian now that their parents were dead, come out of the house, screen door slamming behind them and Uncle Buck’s heavy footfalls across the decrepit wooden porch as he helped Tara carry sandwiches and a glass pitcher of green liquid out into the back yard where she lay.

Everything was set down in the tall, unkempt grass and Tara raced back into the house and quickly returned with a large bowl of greens, the screen door slamming twice in the space of a few seconds, once for the trip in and once for the trip out. She set the bowl down and Tia leaned forward to see a few shreds of torn-up lettuce and the remnants of a chopped tomato. Several thin quarter-slices of bologna were mixed in with the lettuce and Tia’s hand snaked forward to snatch a piece of the ‘mystery meat’ and hide it in her mouth before Uncle Buck could even begin to admonish her for putting her fingers into food other people were going to eat.

She grinned at her favorite uncle in the whole wide world as she chewed, then washed it down with a large gulp of Lime-Aid. She grimaced and said, “Too much sugar! You have a sweet tooth, Uncle Buck!”

Uncle Buck shrugged and handed her a sandwich; cold spam fresh out of the can and sliced, two to a sandwich of soft white bread, ‘seasoned’ with a thin slather of tartar sauce for Tara and mayonnaise for Tia. Both girls eagerly bit into their afternoon snack.

The ‘bologna salad’ turned into finger food, as no one had thought to bring out bowls or forks and none of those ‘no ones’ wanted to get up and go into the house to retrieve them. It got eaten anyway, with only a ragged piece of lettuce left behind because an ant got on it.

The sun eventually went down, then it was dinner and baths and dressing for bed. After kisses on noses and foreheads and ticklish whiskers on little girls’ cheeks, the lights went out and Uncle Buck dimmed the dome that had provided the holographic visage of the outdoor park the family had enjoyed, then went back upstairs, safe from microwave radiation now that the actual sun had actually set.

The soft drone of the Tri-D and the slightly louder drone of Buck’s snoring drifted softly through the old, two-story house. Eventually, Buck woke up and muted the Tri-D, listening for little girls who didn’t realize that sound carried when they got together in the middle of the night, furtive whispers echoing through the house as they ‘camped out’ under a tent blanket on one of their beds. Right now, though, the twins were asleep and there was no whispering to be heard.

Buck quietly got up and stretched to reach the Tri-D disk hidden on the top shelf of the bookcase next to the fireplace. Putting it into the display unit, he winced at the whine of the machine powering up, then went back to check the volume so it wouldn’t wake the girls.

The image flickered for an instant, then began to play where he’d left it a few days earlier, a three-dimensional image of a stunning, naked blonde lying on a well-endowed male, his cock buried deep in her creamy, very wet, bare pussy. A man came up from behind and manhandled his cock into her puckered anus, and Buck opened the button on his jeans and slid down his zipper.

Eyes on the muted Tri-D image, ears listening furtively for any unusual sounds that might come from upstairs, he grabbed his cock and began quietly sliding it back and forth across his hairy belly. Sitting down like this, he could almost reach his bellybutton with the tip of his hardened organ and he remembered younger days when he was a lot thinner – a young teenager lying on his bed, trying to bend double, trying to reach his own mouth with the tip of his cock. He’d never succeeded, but he’d tried several times before finally giving up. But to this day, thinking about sucking his own cock never failed to give him a massive hard-on.

‘Oh, well – too many years and too much fat...’ he thought as he tightly gripped his hard-on and watched the exotic action holographically displayed in the middle of the room, quietly sliding his cock back and forth across his belly. He began to breathe heavier, knowing he was going to cum soon, stopping for an instant as he thought he heard something upstairs, but after a moment with the Tri-D image on ‘pause’ and straining to hear the movement of bed covers or little feet on a hardwood floor, he went back to his favorite late-night passion.

In a few moments, the naked slut on the screen had thick white fluid dribbling out of her ass and the man beneath her was shoving his cock, sperm-coated from what was leaking out of her ass, in and out, grunting with his efforts as he began to cum. The woman was moaning, as well, then thick, whitish fluid began splashing out of her cunt as the man continued to pummel her with his huge cock.

Buck held his cock straight up into the air and suppressed an intense groan as he jerked his hand up and down on his shaft, then spurted into the air, watching with self-satisfied awe as his cum arced into the air and came down on the floor after dropping right through the life-sized, Tri-D image of the threesome fucking in the middle of the room.

He lay back, panting with his efforts, and chuckled to himself, feeling relaxed and sated.

“Wow!” a whispered voice echoed across the room.

“Oh, God!” Buck grunted as he quickly sat up and tried to cover himself with a couch pillow. He looked up behind him to find a pair of very large, fascinated eyes attached to a small, female body sitting with her pajama legs dangling down from the balcony as she watched the incredible, definitely educational Tri-D activity occurring in the middle of the room.

Then, realizing she’d been spotted, Tia fled back into her bedroom and dove under the covers. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, hoping that Uncle Buck might not figure out which twin had spied on him. She trembled in excitement at the images seared into her mind. The people in the Tri-D had been doing something she’d seen dogs do to each other. She’d never thought about people doing that, but then, she reasoned, that probably had something to do with why girls had boyfriends; so they could do that with each other!

This was definitely something to think about. Since she and Tara were home schooled, the twins didn’t have many friends their own age who spoke English, and there were a lot of things she didn’t understand about what the Tri-D teacher called ‘social interaction’. But if what she’d witnessed tonight was a ‘social interaction’ that went a long way in explaining why people behaved the way they did toward each other – especially regarding men and women. A lot of the violence she saw on the news shows and the anger displayed by others might have something to do with the way men and women got together – with the emphasis on ‘together’!

The sound Uncle Buck had made when he’d squirted across the room at first caused Tia to believe he’d hurt himself. But the sigh she’d heard afterward was obviously one of pure relief, so she decided he’d done that to himself on purpose. And she couldn’t help but smile as she remembered the expression of pure terror on his face when he’d looked up and realized he’d been discovered. This was something that was very private to him. She didn’t quite understand why, but she realized she definitely wanted to find out more.

After several minutes, she decided that Uncle Buck wasn’t coming upstairs, so she relaxed and turned on her side, curling up into a ball, her hands and wrists clasped between her pajama legs, intending to go to sleep now that she felt safe from retaliation.

In her mind, she watched the action on the Tri-D, her imagination placing her in the middle where the naked woman had been – between the two men with those long rods that looked a lot like Uncle Buck’s. She moved her fingers to touch herself where the man’s rod had disappeared up inside the naked woman on the screen, curious about where something that large could go. She’d seen it disappear up into the body of the woman and realized that there must be something down there that could hold it – a cave, a hole, something like that, perhaps.

She understood that the second man had shoved his long rod up into the woman’s butt hole, and she already knew about that place; that was where poop came out. But she couldn’t imagine something going in in such a private place. That would definitely hurt, and she decided she wasn’t ever going to let someone try to do that to her.

 
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