Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2019 14:42:47 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Vampyre - Part Three The following story is fictional and does not depict any real people or Events. This story is STRICTLY fantasy. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you are of a nervous disposition this may not be the story for you... It is easy to dismiss myths, legends and the creatures of your darkest dreams; it is what I reply on, otherwise you would take precautions against me, but your fear of being mocked, made to seem paranoid, is what lets me thrive. Young men are the worst, yet their very bodies, allow me to drink the two substances I need to exist, pleasure comes in many layers, I don't live in the shadows, I don't need to; to you I don't exist. ------------------------- `Let's see, maybe we just have to train you to be satisfied with less, remember these poor human males can only produce cum in small amounts every day, but blood is more problematic, you can't just keep killing them, It gets noticed' Zeke nodded and sighed again and closed his eyes, in minutes he was asleep, he probably needed it after our fight, at least he had a full belly I was starving, no I mustn't, stop thinking about it, no, not tonight, I flicked on the intercom `Come on Pyotr, get us home as soon as you can' Vampyre - Part Three Even the dogs were keeping out of my way, I was pissed off and hungry, my last meal had been from Chris and that was nearly a week ago and I was very now fed up trying to get young Zeke to see the error of his ways or how difficult, his actions could make life for the rest of us. I mean what was that guy thinking who converted him, Oh very noble to save someone suffering from cancer, BUT at what cost, it was a rule, unwritten but a rule never the less don't convert males under 16, they can't handle adult blood or cum, it sent them off like they were on crack cocaine. `Morning' Zeke came into the kitchen `Good morning Zeke. Did you sleep well? I stared out of the window watching the tree's sway in the breeze morning sunlight, looked like it was going to be nice for a change. `Yes but I am getting a bit hungry' he came and stood next to me `Will we get something to eat today? `Stop Zeke, stop talking about food, you ate your fill two days ago, if you remember' I snapped at him, that wasn't fair; half the problem was I was bored too, I mean, you try living for a few hundred years, it's what to do with yourself. We don't eat food like everyone else, nor do we drink coffee, sure we make it for others, but we can't take it ourselves, not even alcohol, I can no longer even get pissed; well that's not strictly true, if the guys you feed from has been drinking, you can get a nice warm fuzzy feeling then, unfortunately with all the downsides of a headache and dry mouth the morning after though. `Who's this? Zeke pointed out of the window, I joined him `I have no idea, looks like we are going to find out soon though' I watched as the white Ford Transit van, pulled up in front of the main door and stairs. Harrisons window cleaners, was painted on the side, with a cheery cartoon of a guy with a cloth grinning inanely. `Oh well, I had better go and speak to him, dogs to me' `Can I come? Zeke started to walk over to me `Nope you stay here, young man' He looked pissed off, how sad, ce la vie, so was I. I got to the corner of the building just as the driver's door of the van opened, a brown ankle work boot, landed on the gravel then another one, as he pulled himself out of the van, I could see he had long legs; very long legs, in new charcoal grey cargo pants with orange flashes and a grey t shirt, he must be 6' very well built, he definitely went to a gym, his nipples, pushed through his t shirt, lower down it gripped his abs; maybe a size to small, probably a marketing ploy to get the ladies to sign him up. He was late 20's and had black hair, which wasn't very long, but obviously hadn't seen a comb in some time. He thrust out a great paw of a hand, my eyes quickly checked out his arms, wow, he had muscles on muscles', He glanced at the dogs and stopped, his hand hanging in mid-air, I stepped forward and shook hands. `Hello, I am a window cleaner', the guy, had a bit of a silly grin on his face as he swivelled his hips and pointed with both outstretched arms at the sign on his van, `I heard you have just moved in and I wanted to throw my cloth into the mix if you're after a window cleaner', I watched him closely, he shuffled uneasily `I have just started up on my own see' he added filling the silence I had left, `of course if you have someone already', I still hadn't managed to get a word out, `Nice dogs, we have a Chihuahua, I wanted a big dog like one of those, but you know girls' he shrugged his shoulders `I'm Tom, pleased to meet you' he held out his hand again, his voice faltering out. `Well I am Jonathon', I took his hand, it always amazed me we could feel people blood coursing through their veins; his felt like they would burst. `So are you looking for someone? He asked, his eyes locked on mine, I couldn't help but give him another once over, my eyes undressed his body, I looked back at him, mistake, I had to break eye contact, I felt my eyes glow bronze, he stepped back, unsure of what he had just seen, I got myself back under control. I kept telling myself, get the windows cleaned first... `Well Tom, looks like you have landed yourself half a day's work or a full day if you do interior windows too, I would want them done every fortnight, if that's okay with you, have a look round and when you are ready, give a knock at the kitchen door and let me know how much' His big grinning face said it all `Thank you Mr err Jonathon, happy to do both, if that's what you want' he smiled broadly `Jonathon, is just fine, no need for the Mr bit, now have a look round and let me know how much', I turned back to the house, the dogs at my heels. Thirty minutes later the kitchen door knocker hammered loudly, `Tom, come in, grab a seat and tell me the damage' Tom tried to perch on one of the kitchen stools, but his muscled rump, swamped the stool, so he settled rather precariously on one cheek, one of his muscular legs planted on the floor giving him added stability. `Well it's a big old house, over fifty windows and you want inside and out' he was scribbling on a piece of paper, I interrupted him `How about Two hundred pounds, cash in hand, for all the windows inside and out, every fortnight? `Well if that's okay with you, it's a deal' he grinned again and we shook on it, I will get started straight away outside and then come in and do the insides'. I nodded sounded fine to me. Zeke as you may have imagined, was all over me as I went back into the kitchen, `Can we have him, please Jonathon, please, he is gorgeous, please can we, can we share him, please' `Zeke, control yourself, he is here to clean the windows unless, you fancy doing it' I didn't think I sounded very convincing, but best to get the windows done first. `Zeke, you know what your like with adult blood and cum, I am not sure it is a good idea for you' Zeke's eyes glowed bronze and he moved towards me, Zoltan leap up and was in front of me long before Zeke had taken a second step, Zoltan growled, his own eyes blood red. I thought I was about to be in another fight with the young Zeke, when he stopped himself, that was good sign, his eyes went back to normal, a very good sign, now was he learning control or frightened of the dog, time would tell, Zeke turned and left the room. You all know that the hours dragged by, I even checked the clock to see if it was still working, he was thorough that was for certain. About one in the afternoon, the knocker rattled again, he was finally ready to start inside, he noticed some boots and shoes by the door and stooped to take off his work boots; now that would save time. I breathed deeply, I could taste him, his feet, were in black socks, which were damp and gave off the strongest man smell; not offensive, not smelly feet, just man. Zeke appeared at the kitchen door, he could smell him too. We both had to control ourselves as he filled up his bucket and set off to do the interior windows, I gave him a rough order and surprisingly enough he would finish in my bedroom, Zeke shot me a daggers look, I just winked back. I left it a couple of hours and then went to my bedroom, I stripped off my clothes and put on my silk house coat and lay back on the bed, I could hear, the floor boards creaking as he padded down the hallway to my room, the door burst open, I feigned walking up `Oh sorry, this is my last room, or do you want to sleep? I got up and crossed over to him, his eyes glanced embarrassed at me in the short house coat. `No come in, do these and then you are finished for the day and I will get Pyotr to pay you' I watched as he finished the final glass square of the Georgian windows, I had been picturing him naked for ages now. I joined him at the window as he wiped up a bit of a splash, his big eyes, looked a bit startled finding me so close to him, I looked deeply into them and could see mine go from brown to flaming bronze and then gold. He put down his bucket and pulled his shirt up and off his chest, he did work out, his chest was huge, with two perfectly placed dark nipples, he was smooth that surprised me a bit, I ran my fingers lightly over him; ah he shaved. I let my fingers explore down over his abs, I turned and walked to the bed letting my house coat slip off my shoulders as I lay down and turned to face him. He stopped as I suggested by the side of the bed, he pulled off his black socks and dropped them to the floor, he then undid his work belt and then un buttoned his top button, before he slowly peeled down his zip, he was wearing white briefs, they bulged out of his open fly as he shuffled down his combats, pulling them off his feet, he stood and gave his bugle a squeeze before, hooking his thumbs into his briefs and pulling them off, he rubbed his sweaty cock, it swung downwards, released from its confinement, a nice heavy looking, uncut 6 inches man meat, nestling in thick curly black pubes, his two balls, hung below, one slightly lower, both the size of hens eggs. I could smell, his days' work of fresh sweat, mingled with his man musk, as he climbed on to the bed, I heard the floor boards by the door creak, I looked round it was Zeke, standing in the door way watching. Zeke The guy was gorgeous, I watched him climb on to the bed, his big balls, hanging like a prise bull, his cock still soft, but swelling in thickness, its head hanging down just below his donkey bollocks. Jonathon was telling me to leave, I could hear him in my head, fuck off I'm watching this, I saw his eyes flash at me; who cares I was watching he wasn't about to get up and chase me away, not now that he had this man mountain in his arms. Tom crawled up and took hold of Jonathon's swollen cock, he wanked it slowly, before bending forward to kiss the head. I watched his tongue lick over and around the bellend, then he took it into his mouth and forced his head down the shaft, Jonathon's cock was about 7" a nice thickness, Tom seemed to be having no trouble and was really enjoying cock, Jon's hands had gripped Tom's thick swinging cock and soon had it full and hard, it looked about 8" with a nice big bellend, wow, it was thick fucker too. With Tom, sitting between Jon's legs, their cocks bouncing together, they began snogging, Jon rolling Tom on to his back, he pushed back his arms and plunged his head into Tom's hairy pit, I could hear him slurping and groaning as he stripped Tom of his essence, Jon looked up triumphant and then plunged into the other pits. He was tripping on the smell, when he finished, he sat back astride Tom's waist and reached back for his hard cock, Jon leant forward and tapped Tom's swollen bellend against his hole, his hand gripped Tom shaft tight as he positioned him at his pouting hole, he sat back roughly, both of them let out a groan, or was it a howl, Jon sat there for a few seconds, getting himself in a position he could use his own leg position and strength to rise and fall on Tom's shaft, he edged him for ages like this, occasionally leaning forward and plunging his tongue in to Tom's open panting mouth. He was keeping Tom's balls bubbling but not cumming, he wanted that later, Tom's face was sheer pleasure, his hips slowly bucking his cock into Jon's ass, but it was Jon who was in control. My own cock had gotten hard straight away and I now had it out in my hand slowly playing with it, it was tiny in comparison to them, always would be, lucky I had been able to cum when I was converted, the frustration of dry cum's for eternity, would have been a nightmare. Jon eased himself off Tom's still throbbing cock, he slid back and pushed Tom's legs apart, Jon leant forward and began licking at Toms balls, then under them, I moved beside the bed, Jon's tongue licking all round Tom's taint and to his hole, John eyes flashed bronze as he pushed his tongue into Toms hole, I watched him work that hole until Tom was holding his head and pulling him deeper and deeper into him, Jon sat up again, his face glistening with saliva and ass juices. He looked down at Tom smiling, Tom tilted his hips and put his calves up on Jon's shoulders, Jon shuffled forward and with Tom's head nodding, Jon pushed his cock head into Toms' ass, Tom's eyes flashed wide, was it shock, horror or pain. I moved to Tom's head, Jon let me know to continue, I got my mouth over Tom's and began exploring his mouth with my young tongue, his was soon joining mine, as he pushed into my young mouth. I felt Tom, tense and moan as Jon, pushed his cock home and began roughly and passionately fucking Tom's virgin hole, Tom pulled my young body on to his, wrapping is arms tightly round me as Jon went to town, his slapping balls, making me hornier and hornier, I felt my own juices rising as my eyes started to burn bronze then flickers of red, Jon noticed and I felt his hand on my throat as my fangs started to expose, I was sent a strong No, I managed to get control of myself again, as Jon lost it and howled at the ceiling his own eyes balls of fire as he pumped his load deep into Tom's guts. Jon soon came down from his high and with me on the right side he snuggled into the left hand side of Tom's body, both of us stroking him and alternately kissing him and each other. At signal from Jon we both moved down one either side of Tom's Big throbbing, precum leaking cock, Jon took hold of it and began working it with is mouth, while I fondled Tom's big balls and inner thigh, Tom was moaning, his hips fucking his cock into Jon salivating mouth, Jon was working him to a `t', even I could sense, Tom's blood pumping through his veins, he was fit to burst. He lost it grunting in time to his cock pulsing, flooding Jon's mouth with his tasty spunk, I moved closer, Jon's eyes flashed red at me, I knew I would have to wait, he worked Tom's bellend and shaft, squeezing up globs of cum, from deep in is balls. Jon looked at me as he milked one last glob of this mountains cum to his bellend slit, he pointed it to me, I flicked out my tongue, my head doing somersaults the moment it touched my taste buds, it was over powering, I went back for more, just a residue remained I sucked and licked it up, as Jon sat back smiling at me. Jon indicated for me to move back, Tom was laying on his back, both of our heads facing away from his face, Jon held up, Tom's still shuddering cock, he gripped it tightly at the base, Tom let out a gasp, I watched his bellend re swell under Jon's grip. Jon took it into his mouth, I saw his lips peel back exposing his fangs, his tongue licked, just below Tom's bellend in the back of his shaft, his eyes flashed to blood red and he bit down, it all happened in seconds, but to me, I could see his sharp fangs puncture the skin and push into the blood engorged flesh, Tom yelped and then collapsed back into the bedding, Jon's face relaxed as he began to feed, a serene look replaced the face of moments ago. After a few minutes, he looked at me, blood dripping from his fangs as he pulled out of Tom's shaft, he smiled and pulled aside, indicating for me to enjoy. I clamped my fangs into the same holes and felt the rush hit me of this guy's warm blood, in that second, as always, it was everything to me, I drank deeply, suddenly interrupted by Jon, pulling me off this god's cock. I hissed at him, my eyes red balls, Jon's eyes flashed red as he threw me across the room; Christ he was strong and quick, I landed on the floor and leapt up, coming face to face with Zoltan's muzzle, his teeth bared as he growled, his flaming red eyes, daring me to move another inch. Jon called the dog back, it settled down watching me. `What did you have to ruin it for, for Christ sake Zeke, you have got to learn control' It was obvious I had really pissed him off, I watched Jon get a cloth and clean up Tom's now fat soft slug of a cock, he checked the puncture marks and Tom's pulse at his neck, he called for Pyotr and instructed him to get Tom up and dressed and to prop him in his van, with the cash in his pocket. We walked out to the van a short time later, it was getting dark, Jon knocked on the window, Tom stirred and opened the window `You okay Tom, I think you must have nodded off' Tom nodded, shaking his head of the fuzz that over whelmed it. `Nice job by the way, see you again in a couple of weeks' Jon said, tapping the side of the van, as Tom started it up and began to pull away. Please send e-mails letting me know if you are enjoying the stories and any storyline suggestions; I cannot guarantee to use them all though. I'll keep posting this and maybe new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing. Other stories by this writer: `Exploring my brother' `Joshs Adventures series' `An Army life for me' `Grandmas Bedroom' `Dominic Online' `The Extraordinary Christmas Party'