Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2000 20:10:10 +0200
From: alea.bondai@planet-interkom.de
Subject: Horny wishes II

Horny wishes - sex with a "wolf", Part two


The half-caste and his bull
by Alea

This story includes explicit f/m/m-sex, but not every male is at least
human-like. The origin of this idea is the Legacy of Kain-Series,
everything else in this mystic tale is my own fantasy.


Nosgoth, in the year of Kain 960

 The moment I left the stonemason's workshop the heavy chains of the inner
gate began to rattle and raised the iron bars slowly. A small group of red
dressed humans entered the yard on the backs of their horses. A large bull
followed them with leisurely moves, pulling a cage-wagon filled with scared
villagers. I counted nine male and three female. A muscular half-caste,
half human and half vampire, led the big cattle by his nose ring. It was
the second time since my involuntary arrival I saw one and looked at him
curious.  He was about 5' 9" tall, with short, reddish-brown hair showing
just tiny tips instead of the undead's elf-like and noticeable pointed ears
and his hands owned five human fingers.  Gold-green eyes, full lips. I
guessed his age to 35 years, but he could be much older, centuries
maybe. Unlike a real vampire - the soul of an adult, dead human must be
found in the shadow realm and magical changed to allow the transformation
after re- entering the body - he was born like a mortal and grew up.
 The sharp crack of a whip was followed by few, harsh orders. The group
stopped in the middle of the yard. Their leader dismounted and went to the
fortress' entrance with long paces. Worshippers. They did nothing else than
roving trough the world and providing their immortal sovereigns with slaves
and blood. I hated them like nothing else. Not because they were hunting
other humans to give them our Lords as a present, I hated them for their
blind submission and fawning devotedness to every vampire they
encounter. Their bootlicking and envy wooing for the clan leaders favor
made me sick.  Every one of them would sacrifice his life for an undead
without hesitation, and their obvious fanaticism made them as dangerous as
mads only could be...

 I went inside without looking at them again and returned to my chamber. I
wasn't worried about the presence of the worshippers; only fugitive mortals
in the borderlands had to fear them. They would leave this territory within
the next hours, searching for new victims. In fact, I forgot them the
moment I entered my little private realm in the buildings east wing. The
chamber I moved in one and a half years ago was much bigger than my last
one. My past in the prison cell and the shabby quarter - nothing else than
a tiny storeroom - wasn't much more than a memory, now. I sat down on the
edge of the mattress and looked around. So much had happened within these
two years. Once, I was kidnapped and abducted to this fortress, but I
wasn't a common slave. No one ever ordered me to work on the field or
inside, serving the undead in some way or other.
 Unlike the other mortals I could walk around the whole territory, but I
had to inform the Lord's representative or his assistant about where I want
to go and how long I would be absent. I even had a medium-sized mount, a
pony with reddish fur and a white mane.  That beautiful stud was a gift
from Lord Raziel himself... I laid back and looked up to the high
ceiling. This fortress wasn't a prison, it was my home. That fact gave me
this freedom, and being close to three leaders... I had an intense affair
with the young Master since our first encounter in the gallery, but I still
had the one or other night with his siblings Turel and Dumah. A little
smile went over my face. I loved it to be their bitch.  Within the last 24
months I had more sex than in my whole life. And I enjoyed it more than
ever before.
 A vampires sex drive was quite stronger than a humans and he tried out
more. I quickly found out that particularly the male animals of the clans
breeding-stock were familiar with nearly every kind of sexual
approaching. And it didn't last long until I had my favorites.  One of them
was my pony. I got aware of him by his behavior whilst wanking the stud
beside. The moment the other horse was coming he began to grunt loudly. As
if he reached his climax, too. At first I thought someone gave him a good
jerk or blowjob, but then I saw that he was alone. With widened nostrils he
sniffed the air filled with the scent and rutty noises of a large stallion
ejaculating next to him. A dark-brown penis stuck out under his reddish
belly. The rigid lance bobbed and bounced inflexible, it's surprising large
urethra was wide open and dripping like hell. His horny grunting changed to
a neighing and throaty cry and he spreaded his hind legs. He grunted and
neighed again and again, greedy to cum, pumping his hips almost the whole
time like being on the edge of an orgasm. His cock wasn't that big, the
head was hard but not too wide; the right size for a fuck. I knelt down
under his body quickly, sticking this burning hot and rock-hard horsemeat
in my slick cunt. Already with his first move I knew that he was
experienced with non-animals...
 A voice outside shouting orders awoke me from my thoughts. I stood up and
went over to the window. Some humans opened the cage-wagon and a fledgeling
went inside to examine the newcomers. Other slaves led the worshippers
horses and their bull into the stables. I had a good view on his
backside. Very low hanging balls and a long, skinny sheath. The half-caste
accompanied them whilst the red dressed group went inside the
fortress. Their delivery expanded to a regular visit this time, including
an audience with the Lord for sure. Gnawing at my lower lip I looked down
to the bag in my right hand.  Seemed as if this evening would be quite
different than I had expected.

 To my surprise even Raziel wasn't very pleased about the prolonged stay,
nevertheless he spend the evening with them, for endless conversations and
discussions about politics and social abuses in- and outside the
empire. His status as the emperor's representative required his presence
and never he would have placed his personal pleasures above his duties. For
a moment I considered to join them, but I rejected the thought
immediately. I still remembered the last time I did so and leaned out of
the window....
 That evening I made a fool of me with giving a passionated and fiery
speech about fighting for a common future for mortals and undead's. I was
able to see the slightly growing amusement from the worshippers faces,
nevertheless I gave myself with talking about my experiences with the
immortals until the vampire gave a laugh.
 "You can be surprisingly clever for a mortal sometimes. But now you talk
like a woman", Raziel said and stood up, "and like a friend", he added with
a soft and little smile.
 Within moments he was serious again. "You are a rare exception among your
kind, Elana. Humans and vampires are deadly enemies. Mortals hunted and
killed us for thousands of years until my kind was nearly extinct. Our
father made it to turn the tables on them in the end. This time we are the
winners, but every unbound mortal beyond our borders endanger us more and
more. We need humans to survive, but they don't need us. And as long as one
of our races is still alive this war will continue. And there is another
thing you should keep in mind: The life itself teached us to fight for our
existence.  We are warriors. No one of my kind would hesitate to kill,
especially I, Kain and my brethren." ....
 I shook off the memory and pointed my attention one story lower. It was
getting dark already. The little marketplace and few workshops along the
massive fortress walls were deserted. A handful undead were patrolling over
the yard, now. The night-watch. Their slightly crunching steps on the
flagstones mixed with an indistinct murmuring from two windows to my
left. Raziel and his guests were in the study. He promised me to be short
with them, but I knew better. They would talk until dawn, like always. I
sighed and watched how the night fell. Within the humans quarters the
lights went out one by one.  Just a soft, yellow glimmer from the stables
remained at last. I was surprised about that half-vampire preferring the
company of animals instead of his own kind. A horse neighed.  I heard a
faint but familiar grunting and another neighing. Kyrel, my pony, had just
one reason to behave that way.

 On the tip of my toes I went over to the stables and to the first box on
the left side to calm down the fiery stallion at first. The stud was deeply
caught in his ecstasy. With his teeth he held tight at the gate as if he
was biting the neck of a mare. With his legs stiffened and pressed to the
ground I saw his ass jerking up and down in the overwhelming need to relief
himself. The hard, wildly bouncing dick clapped against his belly with loud
and fleshy noises. Kyrel stopped his pumping the moment I stroked his
panting snout. He grunted and rised onto his hind hooves to place the front
legs on top of the gate. His erection bobbed greedy and pointed right up to
my face. With slightly clumsy steps he strode a bit closer, walking on his
hind legs only, and I leaned myself forward to grab his cock's swollen
head. He pressed his hot, wheezing nostrils against my neck and pumped a
bit. I massaged the hard glans with soft, skilful fingers. Hot spurts of
pre-cum hit my palm and ran down my wrist. The horse wheezed heavyly and
hard into my ear and stopped his horny pumping. The dick-head swell a
little more. His urethra stroked along my rubbing palm, a tender but
slightly firm knob. Big drops of my own juices ran down my legs in the
meantime.
 The root of his white tail lifted a bit. He was close. His flanks and
thigh's began to twitch slightly. His breathing accelerated visible. I
stroked the swollen front of the tip, stimulating the dripping hole and his
welled up surrounding. The hard stallion-prick pulsated in fast growing
arousal. The lustful pulse changed to a soft twitching getting stronger and
faster with every time. His hips pumped again, jerking and greedy. I placed
Kyrel's muzzle between my tits to muffle his orgasmic grunts. His randy
dick-twitching increased to the even and hasty, strong pumping of a
climax. The air was filled with the noise and hot scent of fast and hard
coming semen hitting the wooden gate and my dress. I milked the horses
penis rhythmically to his contractions and moaned softly at the horny sight
of white fountains of animal cum spraying out of the open pisshole. My cunt
was wide open and lusted after this jerking rod. The stallion twitched and
bucked in the pleasure of his ejaculation. The root of his tail raised and
lowered in the rhythm his strong sphincter contracted. He came with hasty
and fast intervals, almost creating a steady flow of sperm.
 I bent down to catch a mouthful of his male taste and twitched frightened
as someone enclosed my waist. The lower part of my dress was impatiently
lifted. The next thing I noticed was a burning hot and fat penis sliding
into my seething cunt. This cock was nearly as large as Raziels. I moaned
lustful and a squirt of the pony's cum spurts in my mouth. Closing my lips
to enjoy the tangy taste another slimy but smaller shot hit my chin and ran
down my throat. Trembling and heavy wheezing underlaid the fast and slight
slapping of a lap hitting my ass. The fat meat slipped with greedy moves
forth and back inside me. I swallowed, gasped and began to groan ecstatic,
still massaging the pony's erupting limb with one hand.
 "Empty his balls", an unknown voice gasped breathless from behind, "take
his hot cum out, ...yeah."
 I jerked Kyrel till he dismounted from the gate and snorted. His cock was
still erect, spreading white drops in his straw. The tip lowered noticeable
until the fleshy rod hung down, dangling in front of his hind legs with
every move he made. With a wet noise the dick retreated from my cunt. I
turned round and looked into the calf-caste's gold-green eyes. Wheezing in
short breaths he went back slowly. With one hand he rubbed his impressive
length. The fat meat shined like oiled. The shaft was covered with thick
veins, his whole dick was more bluish than dark-red. A firm ballsac,
slightly welled up. My eyes widened a bit. He was shaved, too. I noticed a
leather-string he used to lace up cock and nuts. Gasping he took my hand
and placed it around the big, slimy head. The smooth, glowing hot tip was
dark-purple and the open, large slit slightly swollen. With a randy groan
he masturbated with my hand, moving my fingers in rubbing circles around
the bulge.
 I moaned lustful and knelt down to suck this horny peace of meat. From the
corner of my eye I saw one of the patrolling guards who strode closer,
already opening and lowering his pants. With a half suppressed groan I
licked the half-caste's hard dick-head and slipped a bit aside to make
place for the soldier. Rubbing his own, slimy squishing dick with fast
strokes, his tongue helped me licking the glans. We shared the hot flesh
with each other, caressing the bulge from both sides and fighting with the
tips of our tongues to be the first who licked the pre-cum out of the big
slit. The half-vampire gasped excited and horny, obviously aroused by two
greedy mouths working on his bare, fat shaft and the swollen head. He bent
forward and stroked the guards ass, his forefinger went up and down the
crack. His hand moved away and returned, fingertips glistering wet with
spittle, now. I wheezed harder and squinted over to my gasping neighbor. He
moaned, his tongue trembled below the bulge. Two fingers went forth and
back inside him, fucking his asshole with slightly wet and slippery noises.
 A three-fingered hand touched my burning cunt, spreading the fleshy labia
in trembling greed and I twitched with a loud moan as his thumb sled into
my fuckhole. Now, it was really going noisy and slick. I grabbed the
guard's rod and with my fist I pumped wildly up and down the whole
length. Both of us sucked the big, bluish glans in front of our faces, one
open mouth on each side. The thumb inside my vagina made me overflow with
lustful juices. My free hand went between hot, trembling thigh's, kneading
the tied nutsac and moved along his sweaty ass until I touched the
rectum. The half-vampire grunted horny as my middle finger sled into his
hot and supple guts. He shivered in pure pleasure and grunted again. His
gasps became harder and breathless. A big, hot pearl of slimy liquid ran
down his cock-head.
 "Mmmhhh... cum'", I mumbled, moaning and licking off the drop at the same
time.
 The guard wheezed wildly at my words and tried to cover the hole in the
glans with his mouth first. I tried the same and our open lips met at the
creamy slit leaking streams of fat and tasty sperm. With the two of us
eager slurping cum I felt the large prick jerking, how the semen was pumped
through the beating length and how his sphincter contracted around my
finger sticking up his ass up to the knuckles. The guards greedy thumb
rubbed my clit, now. I did the same at his slimy, dripping pisshole. The
hot body beside me shook and shivered. With a moan the soldier raised his
head and pumped my fist. He whimpered and wheezed. A forceful, long squirt
of watery cum hit the ground with a hard slapping. Wanking his madly
jerking and shooting cock I tried to rub my open, slimy slit up and down
his hips to reach my own climax...

 An unusual unrest startled me out of sleep the next morning. Rubbing my
eyes I sat down upright and needed a few moments to recognize the
disgruntled voice. It was one of the worshippers, talking extremely worked
up and loud enough for me to understand what he was talking about.
 "He's one from us. Our ancestors raised him. We are his family."
 "I want him to stay." The Lord's voice was noticeable annoyed and sharp.
 I got out of the bed and slipped into fresh clothes. Curious I left my
chamber and went two doors further. One of the red dressed slave hunters
stood in front of Raziel's desk, fists clenched, trembling with anger. As I
entered the study both men looked at me. The humans eyes narrowed a bit.
 "It's all your fault", he hissed and made a step in my direction.
 "Enough!" The undead thumped the table with an angry stroke. "I have had
enough of you! Leave my territory! Collect your men and get off my land."
 With bad glittering eyes he stared at the worshipper who had turned white
as a sheet by his words. The man swallowed, obviously intimidated by the
vampires growing rage.
 "As you wish", he whispered and bowed. "I gather my people immediately. We
will depart without him."
 Raziel nodded. "Good. His bull remained here, too."
 "Of course, Mylord." The men grinded his teeth but bowed once more and
retreated at the same time.  "Morassar", the vampire called after him.
 "Yes, Mylord?"
 "This time I tempered justice with mercy, but the next time you refuse to
obey you would be punished."
 The worshipper bowed and scraped to him that I feared he would lost his
balance and fell down. "I'm aware of the heavenly mercy and godlike wisdom
in your words, Mylord.  I'm your loyal servant, like always. You won't be
disappointed."
 I followed him with my eyes whilst he left the study and walked along the
corridor. The vampire shook his head and sighed. "Do you understand now,
Elana? Even these worshippers aren't truly trustworthy. It's certainly not
possible for our races to become friends, even with those who called
themselves our companions."
 He stood up and looked out of the window. The red dressed group saddled
their horses.  Two mounts were chosen to pull the empty cage-wagon as a
replacement for the bull.  We watched them leaving the fortress and Raziel
took a deep breath.
 "I don't like this Morassar very much. He's slippery and had an eye to his
own interests", he explained.
 "Do you think he would cause trouble?" I wanted to know.
 "No. He's not a blockhead. Nevertheless, I keep an eye on him, to be
sure."
 I leaned myself against his body and he hugged me. Long moments passed in
silence.
 "I apologize for yesterday", the undead said softly, "but state affairs
are fundamentally pre-eminent."
 "You don't have to apologize", I murmured.  "Well, I hope your night
wasn't too boring." The vampires soft lips spoiled my neck with loving and
tender kisses.
 My nipples became hard at once. I sighed, slightly aroused and
strengthened his embrace a bit. "I had an interesting meeting."
 "Tell me about that, every little, horny detail."
 "Now?" I was breathing harder.
 "I would love to, but... sadly I'm busy with other things, at the
moment..." He licked my earlobe with his tongue, nibbling tenderly at the
auricle with his incisors. A pleasant goose-flesh ran down my back. He
shook off his awaking desire and separated reluctantly from me.
 "I'm sorry, but I have to work, now", he sighed and sat down behind his
desk. "Do you forgive me?"
 "Sure", I smiled and caressed his cheek.
 Raziel raised his chin and kissed me. "I'm yours in the evening."

 I went downstairs and through the Great Hall to reach the entrance as
someone approached me with slow steps and a little smile on his face.
 "I don't know why you want me to stay, but I thank you", the half-caste
began.
 I stopped. "The Lord ordered your stay, not me."
 He raised his brows in surprise. "But I thought...", he said slowly and
thought about it for a few more moments. "Never mind. Forget about it."
 The man accompanied me on my way to the stables. "I am Horatio", he
introduced himself.
 I smiled a bit. "Nice to meet you, Horatio. I'm Elana."
 He eyed me with much interest. "I never meet a human like you before",
Horatio noticed, "you are different."
 My smile was getting bigger. "It's not the first time for me to hear
that."
 "You really like vampires, don't you?"
 "This clan is my family, my home", I remarked and stopped in front of
Kyrel's box. "I'm happy to be with them. They are something special. Humans
are not a patch on these beings and certainly not in bed."
 His hands touched my waist. "My senses aren't sharp like an undead's, but
I still smell the scent of a vampire on your skin."
 His hot breath went along my neck and tickled in my ear. "He is a mighty
vampire... the Lord himself?"
 I nodded a bit and stroked my pony's forehead. Horatio knelt down
slowly. His face pressed against my butt and slightly between my legs. I
felt how he inhaled the odor of my cunt.
 "You get wet, Elana", he breathed.
 I twitched surprised and gasped with his cheeky tongue stroking the labia
through my dress. From the back of the stable I heard a deep, grumbling
bellow. "Your bull gets jealous..."
 "I bet it won't last long until your pony would behave the same way." He
stood up and led me to his four-legged fellow.
 The animal snorted and stared at me. His massive muzzle opened a bit. The
rough, big tongue sled out and pulled a part of my dress into his snout. He
chewed the garment for a test but decided that it wasn't tasty enough. I
pulled the fabric out of his big mouth. It was wet with thick and slimy
spittle, now. The bull stretched out his head and rolled his eyes up. The
slick muzzle gaped open, long threads of salvia dripped from the corners. I
saw the massive animal pulling up his back. Horatio gazed at the cattle's
belly. His eyes began to glitter. I joined him to look at the bull's sex,
too. The long, skinny sheath was swollen and pumped erotically. A thin and
very long penis jutted out, nearly reaching the animals forelegs. Clear
drops fell from the small tip. The red, wet dick looked like a spear. Just
moments later the long cock sled back into his body.
 Wheezing in slightly trembling breaths I undressed hasty and sat down on
the ground, right below the animals body. The half-caste followed my
example very fast and kneaded the sheath with experienced fingers. His head
moved between the bulls hind legs. He licked the heavy low hanging
testicles and caressed them with both hands. His own cock jerked greedy. I
watched him stroking his fleshy dick and finally tying off his genitals for
a much stronger and bigger erection. I played with his balls and gasped
horny at the sight of his limb swelling and swelling with jerks and
twitches until it was fat, dark and veiny.  His tongue circled around the
bulls long nuts, sucking and licking them. The red tip emerged from the
sheath and sled out a bit to disappear again. I sat up and looked directly
at the hole of the fleshy wrapping covering his cock. With two fingers I
spreaded the opening and licked the bull's sheath. My tongue circled inside
the cover and licked the smooth muscous membrane.
 Horatio moaned and wanked his big dick. "You horny ... bitch!" he
gasped. "Yeah, suck his sheath, pull his piss-lance out with your mouth
..."
 Wheezing hardly and lustful I pulled my head back when the thin penis sled
out again.  The half-vampire groaned horny at the sight of my mouth placed
around the emerging length, still sucking the small tip. He got up on his
knees and helped me to lean back.  Stroking the long, wet cock with
moistened fingers and very careful to prevent hurting him I masturbated the
animal to keep his erection all the way out. Horatio supported my weight
and raised my hips. I moaned softly with his fingers sliding up and down my
slimy slit, stroking my clit a little while. He opened the swollen labia
and helped me to place the bull's penis in front of my fuckhole. Gasping I
felt the hot, red spear penetrating my slick vagina. The wet rod twitched,
his fleshy sheath pulsated horny. Holding his length with my hand I groaned
randy as the bull pumped with short and heavy strokes. The steel-like
erection slipped forth and back through my fingers at the same time and I
massaged the bull a bit.
 He cringed his back even more and fucked me a bit faster. I stared at his
big and heavy nuts dangling and swaying lustful between the hind legs,
hitting the insides of his thigh's with slapping noises. The large balls
began to pull up right beyond the swollen sheath.  With a last, trembling
move the bull pressed his cock deeply into my cunt. He announced his climax
with a rutty bellow resounding over the whole yard. His testicles jerked
greedy up and down, virtually pumping and emptying. I moaned out loudly and
caressed the contracting dick. Thick, slimy bull sperm filled my hole with
every forceful twitch, already oozing out of my vagina in long, fat
threads. Horatio breathed heavily in my ear, gasping and moaning, too. He
stroked my erected, madly itching clit till the animals rod slipped out of
my body and retreated into the sheath, still dripping cum.
 I turned round and crawled on the half-vampires lap whilst streams of bull
semen left my cunt. Trembling in unbearable lust I sat down on his fat,
tied up cock and throwed my head back with a breathless moaning. Rolling my
hips lustful I pressed both hands on his muscular chest. He pushed, I
gasped.
 "Awwnnn... yyyeeaahhhh... fuck", I groaned, "fuck me..."
 "You horny bitch... yeah ..., I give you ... my cock ..."
 I cried out in pure pleasure the moment he rammed his big rod into my body
and hardly noticed several vampires and humans looking in our direction
from outside the stable, watching us. And we gave them the horny show they
wanted to see ...

 Someone knocked at my door. With a little but slightly insecure smile the
"adopted" clan member stood outside, waiting for me. We had an appointment
for this evening and I was curious about how Raziel would react.
 "Can we go?"
 I took the bag with my "surprise" and nodded.
 He looked down to my hand. "Do you grant me a look?"
 "Sure." I opened the bag and saw his eyes widening in surprise.
 "That's one hot thing you have in there." He laughed a bit. "It look like
a... marble phallus. Well, it's very close to one, at last. Although the
glans isn't properly worked out."
 I laughed, too. "It was difficult enough to persuade the stonemason to
make this one.  Don't ask me if he would produce another one."
 His gold-green eyes met my gray-blue. "Who's the lucky one? The Lord?"
 "This is a surprise. So be sure you don't blab."
 He grinned a bit. "My lips are sealed, I swear."
 We passed through the study and went into the personal library to finally
met our Master. Like usual he sat in his wing chair right beside the large
fire place, reading a book. His sensitive senses already told him about my
presence and he raised his head to meet my gaze. Then, he noticed the
half-caste beside me and his face stiffened in a way I never saw before. My
look went from one to the other and back. Both men looked at each other
without saying just one word.
 "Well, it's been a long time", Raziel finally said.
 "A very long time", Horatio answered.
 Another pause. I felt as if I must say something. "This is..."
 "We know each other, Elana", the vampire interrupted me and stood up. "The
last time we met you was a child... That's more than 300 years ago."
 The half-caste smiled a bit. "I grew up." His golden eyes sank deep in
Raziel's yellow.  "That's really strange, do you know that? Meanwhile I'm
older than you." He stepped forward and stopped right in front of the
undead. "And still you're such a young and handsome man ..."
 The Lord's eyes widened surprised as Horatio hugged and kissed him on his
mouth. He stiffened a bit within the other man's embrace as if he wasn't
very pleased with this kind of approaching. For usual Raziel would be the
last person in this world to fight against another man trying to tempt
him. So why he did now? He was a half head taller and much stronger. It
would be a child's play for him to free himself, but he made just lame
attempts. Horatio's tongue licked his lips and sled into his mouth with a
horny grunt. I heard both men wheezing and Raziel's body began to relax
noticeable. Just moments later, three-fingered hands grabbed the
half-caste's round ass and their hips pressed against each others. I heard
Horatio moan. He rubbed his pelvis up and down the other one's loins.
 Their lips separated, but their tongues continued the lustful play. I was
getting wet whilst watching the tips of their tongues swirling about each
other in endless pleasure. Both men were breathing harder and faster,
now. My heart began to pound in lustful expectation and a heat wave rushed
through my body. I sat down in Raziel's wing chair, squeezing my thigh's
together. Never I saw two men in such an intense, long-lasting French kiss
before... With wet and slightly swollen lips they finally separated
completely.  A soft moan left the vampires mouth when the half-caste rubbed
his erection up and down his own lap. Two cocks rubbing against each other
with growing lust. With sweaty hands I grabbed the bag and pressed its
stony content in my crotch to raise the tingling feeling between my legs. I
groaned as Raziel touched the bulge of his opposite, kneading the swelling
penis with skilful fingers.
 "What a big cock", the undead gasped and knelt down.
 His tongue licked up and down the dick-bump. He bit the length softly and
enclosed it with his lips, sucking a bit. Horatio wheezed hardly and rubbed
his itching limb up and down Raziel's sucking and licking mouth.
 "Yeah, eat my cock...", he groaned.
 With greedy eyes I followed these black lips moving along the other man's
hard meat.  His spittle left a wet trace on top of the leather. One of his
hands disappeared between his spreaded thigh's to massage his own twitching
rod. I pulled the dress over my head and opened my legs widely, placing my
knees over the arm-rests. Breathing harder and faster I watched them
undressing. Raziel's gaze began to glitter when he saw the fat, bluish
prick. Horatio stroked his swollen cock with provocative moves. With thumb
and forefinger he separated his tied off balls and pulled them down, still
caressing the big, slimy glans with his other fist. Thin, but not watery
pre-cum left the pisshole. With a horny gasp Raziel licked the big drop off
and stuck the tip of his tongue in the large, open slit.  His own penis
began to drip. I moaned aroused as he enclosed the veiny limb with his lips
and watched his hungry sucking mouth moving forth and back the dark shaft.
 "Ahhh..., yeah ... suck his dick", I gasped and stroked my itching clit
with the tip of the smooth, polished stone penis.
 Horatio turned his head and looked in my direction.
 "Look at her cunt. ... God, your girl is so ... wet", the half-vampire
breathed.
 Raziel stared at my abdomen, his face slipped away into a horny
grimace. The hairless slit between my legs was opened, the swollen labia
glistering wet and close to turn upside down. My red, large clitoris was
covered in a thick lay of my slimy juices dripping down from the fleshy
cunt-lips in long threads. He stood up and came to me. I stared at his
swollen dick. A clear drop ran down the wet glans. I stroked his fingers
moving up and down the shaft right below the swelling head. With his thumb
and first finger he slightly squeezed the tip. The slit opened under the
soft pressure. Another, quite larger drop of pre-cum left the widened
hole. With a little gasp I stuffed his erection greedy in my mouth. My lips
moving along his lustful pulsing limb I listened to his breathing getting
faster and heavier, his sustained but soft moaning. To hear him groan
sensually made me hot like hell. The erected clit and my whole cunt
twitched again and again, crying out for his lustful caresses.
 I licked the cock-head until he was welled up and hard. Sucking the bulge
I let my tongue wandering around the glans, licking right below the
distinctive edge. The fat rod twitched and spat a line of pre-cum on my
tits. Some large, watery drops followed in short intervals and ran down my
tummy. I took my head back moaning, stroking the steel-like cock with one
hand and searching for his nuts with the other. I kneaded the soft ballsac
and enjoyed the weight of his big testicles in my palm. My cunt was
twitching like mad to feel this enormous dick and looking into his
distorted, pretty face doesn't made things easier for me. My attention went
back to Horatio. He watched us and wanked his rod like mad.
 "God, I can't wait any longer", he gasped and went behind the vampire.
 Raziel knelt down with a lustful moan and began to spread lots of spittle
on his asshole.
 "Ahhh... yes, ... god, yes!" I wheezed and rubbed my clit with two
fingers. "Fuck him, Horatio ... fuck his ass ..."
 I stared in the young Lord's face, in his shining eyes now dark with lust,
on his gaping, soft lips and watched how the veiny, large cock slipped into
his hot butt. All three of us moaned and I took the stone dildo to stick it
in my vagina at the same time. Five-fingered hands grasped the undead's
small hips. With hissing breaths he pumped slowly, moving out and in with
delightful strokes.
 "More ... more", the undead longed, "deeper .... much deeper."
 "Faster, too?" Horatio wheezed.
 Raziel sighed lustful. "Sure", he breathed and groaned just a moment
later: "Ahhh...  yeah... that's it ... oohhhh yeah, ... fuck me ..."
 "You rutty beast", I moaned.
 With trembling breaths I enclosed his heated face with both hands,
pressing my lips on his opened, groaning mouth. Just the thought about
another man fucking his ass aroused me so much that I wasn't able to
control myself any longer. The undead shuddered under my greedy rush, full
of relish. He raised the upper part of his body a bit. Underlaid with the
slight clapping of hips hitting his butt-cheeks and the wheezing and
grunting of two men enjoying their fuck with all senses I sucked at
Raziel's tongue and lips, licked his throat and down his wide chest until I
reached his nipples.
 "Mmmh, ... yeah", he gasped and approached my licking tongue and sucking
mouth caressing the little tips alternately. "Yeah, ... suck my
tits... play with them..."
 Twisting his right nipple between thumb and forefinger I sucked and licked
the other one, driving slower and faster circles around and over the hard
tip with my tongue. He took a sharp breath through his teeth to express his
desire, followed by a soft, trembling moan.  The heavy meat between his
spreaded legs was rock-hard, now. The fat rod twitched and spat out a large
squirt of clear juice. I watched him stroking the colossal, infernal
dripping cock. His trembling and shaking breathing excited me even more. I
stared at his wet, jerking prick, the whole length slippery and shining
from his watery pre-cum. Raziel enjoyed the fuck with hot sighs and little
grunts, wanking his huge dick at the same time.  Big drops fell from the
gaping slit in his cock, one after another. As Horatio paused to correct
his position he rolled his hips and moaned lustful.
 "No, don't stop. Go on ... go on", he groaned and rubbed his horny itching
penis with fast and greedy strokes, now.
 That was nearly too much for me to bare. With a wild moan I leaned back
inside the wing chair and fucked my burning cunt with the stone
dildo. "Ahhhh.... give him your cum, Horatio", I moaned, close to loose my
self-control. "Fill his hot, sweet ass with your load.  Owwnnn ... you
... two ... horny ... fuckers!!"
 The room was filled with their breathless gasps and moans, the hard and
fast slapping of flesh hitting flesh, a soft, horny slurping in the
background: a greedy cock sliding in and out of hot, soft guts. I stared in
Horatio's distorted face, bathed in sweat and back to Raziel's; in his half
closed, darkened eyes, on his gasping and groaning mouth, deeply enjoying
the pleasure the half-caste gave him.
 "Aahhh... you damn... hot stud ... I'm ... I'm ... co...commin'", Horatio
moaned and pressed his loins against the horny butt he was fucking.
 The undead groaned, too. He winded himself lustful on the contracting
meat.  "Unnnnhh... yeah, ... fill my ... ass", he grunted and jerked his
own erection with more speed.
 That was the moment I began to shook and shiver, fucking my squishing cunt
to climax.  Raziel stared between my legs, how the artificial dick went out
and in between the open, swollen labia, sliding deep in my vagina with the
now imitated strokes of a man reaching his orgasm inside my body. This
clumsy, jerking moves made me cum. My legs collapsed. Pressing my slightly
twitching clit I moaned from the depths of my throat. The vampires face
distorted to an orgasmic grimace and his gaze was getting glassy. I pulled
the slick club out of my hole as he raised his loins, still stroking the
dark dick-head with his fist.
 "Oooohhh ... yeah", he groaned, still gazing on my cunt,
"mmmmhhh... yyeeeeahhhh...."
 Then, he began to moan like never before. Loud and lustful, and I saw him
coming. The thin milk hit my face with a burning hot blast, ran down my
cheek and over my lips.  Groaning I enclosed his emptying balls. He pressed
his sweaty lap against my hand, still moaning and shooting his cum like a
rutty animal. Squirt after squirt shot out of his madly contracting limb,
spurting on my neck, chest and tummy. I caressed his twitching and
shuddering body till his gasps lowered down. Both men licked me clean and
slurped up every drop of sperm their mouths and tongues could reach. In
front of the wing chair I found an impressive puddle of my own juices.
 Raziel pulled my legs apart to look at my cunt. The swollen labia were
wide open, the pink inside of my slit was covered with a thick lay of slimy
wetness. The whole surrounding of my fuckhole was extremely welled up and
the clitoris jutted out of his little skin fold completely. I gasped loudly
and raised my hips the moment his mouth and tongue touched the burning
slit. My fingers slid through his silky, black hair and I moaned in pure
lust whilst he began to lick. The tip of his tongue was driving circles
around my clit again and again. Slowly, stroking the extremely sensitive
tiny glans from time to time. I began to wheeze hasty and with sharp, short
breaths. An intense shudder ran trough my whole body. It didn't last long
until I came with a horny cry, pressing his eager sucking and licking mouth
against my wildly twitching cunt. With randy grunts he slurped my juices,
fucking my contracting vagina with his hungry tongue...

The next morning I had quite a lot problems to leave Raziel's bed. My pussy
was burning like hell and felt like raw meat. He and Horatio had fucked me
and almost the whole night... The vampire was too exhausted to wake up as I
left his private chambers. I swayed with visible spreaded legs through the
corridor to reach my own chamber just two doors further. Horatio left us
one hour ago to retire in his own room. I hadn't slept until now and was
pale like an undead myself. Without closing my door I laid down onto my bed
and fell asleep within moments... I was sore for three days and was
grinding my teeth everytime I had to urinate. I preferred to avoid
everything going beyond blowjobs or wanks for the rest of the week, but
that was easier said than done. Both men were very sensual and satisfying
their needs was the biggest pleasure for me. But it became really hot and
horny for me when Horatio lifted the veil of delicate secrecy: Raziel was
his physical father.........

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