Date: Mon, 4 Sep 2017 08:17:39 +0000
From: Qwik Lub <Qwiklub@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cumpire - Manny

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I am a Cumpire. Like my vampire cousins I need to feed on a regular basis
to survive. My particular taste is for young teen males who can produce
copious amounts of cum to keep me alive and young. I love feasting on
street kids; throwaways, runaways, gay or straight or bi or clueless it
doesn't matter. I had been hunting for longer than I knew; years, decades,
centuries maybe? The longer I feasted the younger I remained and the
greater my powers. I could sense a horny, pubescent, young male from 100
yards even before seeing him. The sound of a boy's voice, the scent of
young hormones, the radiant heat of their physical prowess and eager
sexuality all were invitations to the smorgasbord of boy flesh and
voluminous cum.  This is how I found Manny. I heard him before I saw
him. He was running surprisingly fast, I thought. He was being chased by
several angry men. I could hear their shouts and Manny's rapidly beating
heart as the chase continued. It was time for me to join the fun. I turned
into an alley and stopped halfway down. Just as my cumpire powers
predicted, Manny came flying around the far corner into the alley running
for all his worth like the ancient Greek marathoner. He never saw me before
I grabbed him and withdrew us into a recessed doorway.  I held his body
tightly to mine and covered his mouth with one hand while the other hand
grabbed his youthful package, using my powers to cloak our presence. Manny
was too shocked to move or make a sound. Some older men and boys ran
through the alley, still shouting and most reaching the next street before
realizing they couldn't see Manny anywhere. They continued shouting and
cursing. I picked up their clear frustration that he had come into their
jewelry shop acting like he was the son of a customer, then pilferred some
jewelry and taken off. Brazen kid!  Just my type. One guy slowly walked
back down the alley looking in every conceivable hiding place for Manny. I
directed his thoughts away from our position and he eventually left.

I whispered into Manny's ear while still holding his young body tightly to
mine, "Come with me if you want to live."  Ok, it was corny, but I loved
that line and the images of the young Eddie Furlong in T2 added to the
appeal.  "Do not think for one second that you can run away from me like
you did from them. I am very different from anyone you have ever met."  Of
course Manny thought he knew better. As soon as the coast was clear and I
released him he bolted. I was in front of him before he got 20 feet. Manny
turned on a dime and ran back the other way. This time he got only ten feet
before running into me again. I could see his eyes go wide as he tried to
process how I could move even faster than he could see. I spoke again. "I
told you. I can do this all day and night."  He took off again and I
decided it was necessary to end this game before anymore of his pursuers
came back this way. I moved in front of Manny again, caught him by the belt
and lifted him off his feet, legs and arms still pumping furiously. The
look on his face was at first shock, then confusion, and finally pure fear
as my words and the situation finally began to sink into his brain. "Just
because I can do this all day and night doesn't mean I want to. You are
coming with me, or else I can leave you back in that jewelry shop before
you can say..."

"Oh shit!" Manny spoke, completing the thought. I loved his voice. It was
just changing in the way that boys do as they enter puberty. Slightly lower
in tone, but insecure and threatening to break back into a little boy's
higher pitch. His arms and legs stopped moving. I set him back onto his
feet. Manny was a cutie. He had fashionably short dark hair, beautiful dark
brown eyebrows over large dark eyes, long eyelashes, a trim nose, pink,
cupid bow lips with slight dimples at the corners, and the faintest shadow
on his upper lip. His dusky complection was creamy and flawless. Wearing a
football jersey over his tee shirt, faded jeans sagging below his boxers,
and fresh kicks he was all cool boy. I guessed his heritage was
Mediterranean, probably Italian. Whatever the case he was simply
beautiful. This time I walked to the end of the alley and Manny silently
followed.  I could read his thoughts and confusion over what was
happening. I also knew he had surrendered, at least for now, and would do
as I commanded. The chase was over. I brought us back to my brownstone and
entering I locked the door behind us. I could see Manny taking it all in as
if wondering what he could steal from here in his get away. It was time to
start teaching him the new reality of his circumstances.

"My name is Dave. I am a cumpire."

"Cumpire?" Manny giggled nervously. I loved the boyish sound. "What's
that."

"I'm like a vampire. Only I need cum to survive. Lots of cum. Do you have
lots of cum for me?"

"Uh dude. I'm not gay. I don't do that stuff. You gotta find someone else."

"Manuel. You do not have to be gay.  I only need your unlimited jizz. Can
you cum?"

His eyes went wide again. "How do you know my name?"

"Giancarlo Manuel Pelligrino, I can read your thoughts. Like right now you
are trying to understand what is happening. You think maybe I'm another cop
who wants to touch you like that officer who picked you up and sucked your
dick in the back of his patrol car a couple of weeks ago."

"What the fuck?!?" Manny's mouth opened in a sweet pink 'O'. I wondered how
those lips were going to look stretched around my dick. I don't normally
show off my powers like this to my prey, but I wanted this kid badly. I
could sense how ripe he was for my feeding. I also sensed his rising fear
at a situation he never contemplated could even exist. Manny quickly backed
away from me. His fear was palpable.

"You don't need to be afraid. Hurting you is 180 degrees from what I have
in mind." I moved closer and held out my hand. "Give me the jewelry you
stole from that store."  Nervously he reached into his pocket and pulled
out a gold necklace with a cross and a matching gold bracelet. He placed
them in the palm of my hand. "How old are you?"

"Thirteen" We held each other's eyes for a moment. Manny blinked
first. "Almost. I will be thirteen next month." I looked at Manny, then at
the jewelry in my hand.

"Now take off your clothes." I used just a touch of voice command as I knew
Manny needed it to overcome the last reserves of pride. He complied. His
body was perfect. There was not an ounce of fat on this kid. I could see
every bone and muscle from his long throat to his narrow hips, shapely long
thighs and calves and flawless feet. His nipples were two small, brown
cones. The belly button was a deep innie.  He had about 3" of neatly
circumsized cock with a small patch of dark brown hair above his dick. His
balls completed the lovely package in a smooth nutsack.  Otherwise his body
was hairless with that same tannish color as in his face. There was no sign
of tan lines so I knew this was his natural coloring. I loved taking
pictures of my conquests in the flower of youth. I already could see Manny
would be a star in my portfolio. Once he was naked I stepped closer
again. To his credit Manny didn't back away this time although he was
trembling. I placed the necklace on him. The gold shone beautifully against
his skin. Still watching my every move nervously, Manny held up his arm. I
clasped the bracelet around his wrist. Then I stepped back to admire his
beauty. "Turn around." He obeyed and I caught my breath seeing his long
dimpled ass cheeks. I loved that look. Everything about him was
perfection. Manny was simply gorgeous. Despite the fact that he had been
running and was frightened, Manny did not have that sweaty, sour smell many
boys do. Instead his scent was fresh and purely hormonal. He obviously took
care with his hygiene. Overall he was a very well put together boy. "That
jewelry is all you are going to wear while you are here. Aside from that
you wear nothing but a smile and a hardon." Manny actually laughed at
that. Nice. I love smart boys and a sense of humor was a good indicator of
intelligence. This was going to be easy.

"How did you do that?", he blurted out.

"Do what?"

"In the alley. Like... how come that guy looked everywhere, but couldn't
see us standing there? How did everyone miss us? How do you move so fast?
Why are you so strong? Can you fly?" The questions came tumbling out in a
single breath.

"I told you I am a cumpire. Like a vampire, but with a strict Korean diet."

"Korean?"

"Yes. I only eat cream of sum yung boi." This time my corny joke got a full
body laugh from Manny. I noticed he had deep dimples in his cheeks. His
laughter was music to my ears. I could listen to him laugh for hours. I
also loved the way his dick wiggled with his laugh. I had spent a
considerable amount of energy rescuing him and it was time to feed again. I
took Manny by the hand and led him over to a leather wing backed chair in
my living room. Although the curtains were open to let in natural light all
the windows in my home were frosted so I didn't worry about neighbors
seeing what they should not.  The walls were thick as well so my boys could
make all the noise they needed to. Manny sat down without me needing to
direct him. I knelt between his legs and gently felt each long smooth
thigh, calf and foot before lifting first one leg, then the other, over the
armrests. Manny got a little smirk on his face knowing what was about to
happen. I leaned in and kissed the indentation of his throat. My tongue
traced over his collarbones to his shoulders. Taking his arms in my hands I
raised them over his head and licked each armpit. They were hairless and
the taste of his flesh heightened my hunger. He kept his hands behind his
head even after I released his arms. After several minutes of lapping at
each pit I traced my tongue to his nipples to gently bite and chew. Manny
groaned soflty. I love boys with sensitive nipples. My tongue tip traced
back to the indentation between his pecs and down to his navel. I thrust my
tongue in and out rapidly and Manny giggled. I continued south to slowly
lick through his little bush. His hard cock rose about 6 inches and felt
hot against my cheek, but I ignored it and continued south to suck first
one ball, then the other, into my mouth. His groans got louder. My hands
slid underneath his body and gripped both smooth globes of ass pulling him
forward on the chair. I pushed his legs higher and gazed on his cherry red
boy pussy. I glanced up into Manny's wide eyes. I could hear him thinking
that no one had ever been near his hole, but also that he was going to
accept whatever I wanted. "Good boy.", I said aloud.

"Fuck dude. Please get out of my head." Manny shook his head as he spoke,
but his smile said he had swallowed the red pill and was along for the full
ride. For the next 15 minutes my tongue spoke directly to his hole.
"Uunnhh, awwww, ooooohh sshhiit!"  Oh gawd! Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ooohhhh,
aaaaaawwwwwwww!"  Manny's hands came down and gripped the armrests tightly
as my tongue worked his love chute. Suddenly he hooked his wrists behind
each knee and scooted lower in the chair to open his asshole wider to my
assault. At that moment I twisted my middle and index fingers up into his
tunnel and stroked his prostate. "AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
Manny repeatedly flung his head against the back of the chair in a rythymic
thumping. His rock hard cock began dripping precum onto his belly. Dinner
was served. Keeping my fingers working his young ass I moved back up to lap
away the precum coating his abs. Delicious! I returned to sucking his balls
even as they drew closer to his body. I knew Manny was close to cumming and
I had no intention of wasting a single drop. I let his balls drop from my
mouth with an audible plop, and I began licking up his shaft. His dick was
like marble now and pulsing steadily with his heartbeat. I sat back on my
knees for a minute to watch the sexy display.  "Please.  Please Dave. I
gotta cum." Manny's dark eyes were wide and pleading. I knew he couldn't
hold out much longer. My response was to apply more pressure to his
prostate and a third finger to his ass.  "AAARRRRGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" Manny
was screaming at me now, swearing and yelling and begging all at the same
time. Once again I was happy with the solid and private contruction of my
home. I smiled silently at my domination of this little cum
factory. "PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE! "FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! PLEASE!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!" Using only my lips and tongue I drew
the head of his dick into my mouth. I gave buttterfly licks to the vee
where his head and shaft came together. Manny grabbed my head with both
hands and forced my mouth all the way down to bury my nose in his little
pubes. He growled deeply like a bull and his ass opened to accept all three
fingers deep inside. I added a fourth. His nuts drawing up tightly against
his body, the moment of truth had come and Manny was about to as well. I
gripped his steel hard cock in my free hand and lavished his head with my
tongue and lips. Manny screamed out every filthy word in his vocabulary as
I tortured his cock. Then his Vesuvius erupted. The boy came like a porn
star. I counted eight huge, full wads jetting into my mouth and tasting
like ambrosia. Manny continued to scream like a torture victim amd his cock
continued to pulse in my mouth. I removed my hand to swallow him all the
way to his pubes while the four fingers still inside him were crushed by
his ass spams. After several minutes of continuous orgasms I watched
Manny's eyes roll back in his head as he passed out. I stood up and removed
my clothes as I gazed on the post-orgasmic boy. He slowly came around. I
reached down to a switch on the side of the chair that brought up his legs
and reclined the chair. I lifted his legs, straddled the chair and pushed
them over his shoulders. Manny's asshole gaped wide and pulsed. What a
beautiful sight. I applied lots of saliva to my rampant cock and positioned
my large head at his entrance. Manny lay helpless, arms out to the side and
his body shining with a layer of clean sweat. Somewhere in his fog he knew
what was coming and simply closed his eyes while taking a deep breath. He
was going with it. That's my boy. I pushed my cock into him slowly,
steadily, and in one continuous motion I was balls deep inside.

This time it was my turn to yell. "Oh holy fucking shit!!" His ass fit me
like a Formula One driver's custom gloves. The heat. The electricity. I was
consumed by my lust for this boy. Already his sperms coarsing through my
body renewed my energy and strength. I wrapped my arms around Manny and
lifted him from the chair. He clasped his arms around my neck as I fucked
him standing up, his full weight driving down on my rock hard dick. Still
fucking this sweet boy I turned us around and sat on the recliner with my
legs out in front. In the process I also turned Manny around without
pulling out. So now I was in the recliner with Manny's back to my chest as
I kept fucking his cherry ass. He began to groan again. As he returned to
full conciousness he grabbed the armrests and put his feet firmly on the
recliner's foot rest to begin riding my dick in reverse cowboy position. I
wondered where he learned that, or if he just had an instinct for sex.
Maybe my probes of his mind formed a connection that taught him even
more. Whatever the case this boy was fucking my love stick like a pro and
loving it. I reached around to resume jacking his still hard prick.
Manny's breathing accelerated and he got louder again.

"Ohh!  Daddy!!!!  FUCK MEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!"  His hands reached back behind
my head and gripped me tightly as he fucked himself on my swollen cock. I
came inside my boy like a hurricane flood. Manny's young dick shot his
second load all the way up onto his face. It was heaven feeling his chute
milk my tool and seeing his load coat his body. We both lost conciousness
for a minute as our orgasms washed over us. Coming back around Manny
struggled to pull off my lap, his legs weak with our activity. I activated
the switch on the chair to sit up again. I saw my cum starting to leak from
his well fucked boy pussy onto his smooth balls and I dove in to eat every
speck of seed from his chute. He groaned deeply, but bent over as I feasted
on his hole and my hands played with his sex hanging between his legs. When
he was cleaned out I stood him up and drew Manny's naked beauty into my
arms. I licked all over his young body to capture every remaining drop of
sweet teen cum. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my cheek.
Knowing what he wanted I flipped the switch again to recline the chair as
Manny flowed into my arms and rested his naked body on mine. He kissed me
again, this time on the lips before licking my ear. "So I gotta do this all
the time? Cool. Teach me to fly."