Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2020 18:34:58 +0100 (BST) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Vampyre Part 39 Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoy my stories or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little bit helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ---------------------------------------------------------------------- `Hey not so fast, I am not finished yet' I rolled him on to his back, his cock now a lazy lob lolled in the air, he had been enjoying that fucking obviously. I gripped his cock, stretching back the skin tightly, gripping the shaft tightly watching the vein throb once more, as the blood split at the fork inflating the vein obscenely, I plunged my fangs into his shaft, just where Jonathon had drunk from before, his blood burst into my mouth as he howled falling backward onto the bed, I drank greedily, maybe later, I would anesthetise him before I drank again, then maybe not. ***************************** Vampyre - Part Thirty Nine When I woke, Gunther had already gone, it had been a beautiful night finally completing the familiar ceremony with him, I was pleased it was now done and finished, he had seemed pleased too, cuddling up to me all night. I glanced at my watch, he must be giving me a lie in, normally he would have been in opening the curtains and wishing me a good morning, never mind, I climbed out of the bed and headed for the shower. Freshly showered and dressed I made my way down to the kitchen; strangely still no sign of Gunther, Zoltan and Boyra were ahead of me, I saw Zoltan stop at the kitchen door and then look back at me; gad what was that smell. I walked into the kitchen, Gunther was bent over Phillipe, who was sitting at the table. `Good Morning' Gunther stopped what he was doing and looked round at me `Good morning Sir' The over powering smell of blood and antiseptic, stopped me in my tracks. `Christ, what's happened? Gunther moved and stood to the side, allowing me to see Phillipe, he had a nasty gash across his cheek and a black eye, he looked at me accusingly through his good eye, Gunther shook his head and went back to bathing Phillipe's wounds. `And this is just what you can see' Gunther spat the words out. At that moment Casper followed by Zeke and Ian came into the kitchen. Zeke stared at Phillipe's face and then at me. `What's happened? `I am just trying to find out, Gunther, what has he told you? I could see Gunther was struggling to keep his emotions under control, his face was tense, he looked like he was about to explode. `That fucking animal' I stopped him `Gunther, calm down and tell me what has happened' I am ashamed to say, I already had a picture forming in my head, why had I made the connection when he said `that fucking animal' Zeke stood open mouthed `Chris? Does he mean Chris? I mean, last night it sounded pretty wild the noises coming from Montfort's old room, but I didn't realise anyone was being hurt' I moved closer to Phillipe `Did Chris do this to you? `What do you think, he is sitting in a pool of blood too' Gunther snapped at me. `Gunther please, quiet' `Phillipe, did Chris do this to you? My heart sank as Phillipe slowly nodded. `Gunther out of the way' I sat down next to Phillipe, I could sense the damage which had been done to his body, his mind was screaming into mine. I took out the silver box from my pocket and removed the nail blade, I ran it across my palm, pressing far harder than I needed, the deep cut began to ooze, black blood, I held my palm up to Phillipe's mouth. `Lick this' His eyes stared deeply into mine `Please, it will help' Philippe took hold of my hand and began to lick and suck at my palm, luckily he should be totally healed in a few hours. `Gunther, have you seen Chris yet? He shook his head. `Phillipe, go and rest, I hope you're feeling better later, you must tell me if you're not'. I watched as Gunther and then Ian; at a nod from Zeke, went to help take Philippe along to rest. I stared at the table, I didn't want to look up, I could feel Zeke's eyes boring into me, I said nothing, but if I thought I could hide in silence, I was wrong. `Jonathon' My heart sank, I slowly looked up `Jonathon, is Chris okay, things seem to be a bit wild, err he seems a bit brutal a bit out of control' I nodded slowly, I looked up at Zeke, my mind still having a problem associating this young hunk with the little boy, I had looked after until so recently, the upsetting thing was he was right, things weren't going well, not going well at all. My silence gave him the answers, he came over and sat down next to me, wrapping his arm around me, he pulled me close. `It will settle down, remember he is just newly converted' he gave a chuckle `remember what I was like, those poor soldiers' He was right Chris, hadn't killed anyone yet; not yet. I hugged Zeke back, I kissed his head as I got up, I sighed. `I had better go and find Chris' He nodded as I went to leave the room, I heard Zoltan in my head `I'm coming' and he was at my heel, rapidly joined by Boyra on the other side. I made my way up along to Montfort's old room, I opened the door, the curtains were still closed, I could see Chris face down on the bed. Zoltan stopped and looked at me, the dogs moved to the side of the bed and settled down, their faces alert and watching. I looked down at Chris' muscled body, he looked so gorgeous, his buns firm the skin taught with the one leg raised and bent at the knee, his ball sac and heavy balls visible laying on the bed clothes, I sat down by the bed and ran my hand from the small of his back up his spine to his neck, I felt him shiver, he turned his head towards me `Morning gorgeous' he whispered `Morning' I kissed him on the lips, he rubbed his eyes and looked round the room. `Where's Phillipe? `He is resting, you gave him a bit of a battering' Chris' eyes looked skyward `You said to enjoy myself' `Yes I did, but I didn't say to give him a black eye, a gash across his cheek or to rupture his ass, what were you thinking' It poured out before I could stop myself, Chris, hauled himself up `Is he alright now? I nodded `What's your fucking problem then, so it got a bit wild, so what, you can fix him or I can now for that matter' `Chris you're missing the point, he has been battered black and blue, you don't have a mark on you I can see, I don't like my staff treated this way' Chris let out a long slow sigh and got off the bed `I am going for a shower, there is no point in speaking to you when you're like this' He stopped and looked back at me `I understand now why Zeke was so fucked up living with you, you are so up yourself, for fuck sake, we can do what we want!, live how we want!' The slamming of the ensuite door, left me sitting alone in the darkened room, I felt Zoltan looking at me; maybe it was me. I was grateful the argument didn't continue and later having checked with Gunther and Phillipe, I decided it was okay for us to still head to Edinburgh, you're wondering about Chris? He carried on as if nothing had happened, maybe he missed the glances amongst the staff, more like he didn't care. We said good bye to Zeke and I left him in charge of the house till we got back, who knew how long that would be, I was wondering if my original plan to show Chris my history was still worth pursuing, I had had such high hopes for our trip, now sat in the back of the Mercedes, I was having second thoughts, Chris like I said was acting as if nothing had happened, he was bouncing as he got in the car, immediately switching on the sound system, without waiting for it to boot up he turned up the volume, it blared into life `Baby don't hurt me, baby don't hurt me no more.. what is love' `For Christ sake what is it with this radio channel and you, it's on everywhere' he snapped, immediately pressing the channel skip button. I didn't answer, closing my eyes as Phillipe pulled away and we set off along the drive. Zeke Seeing Jonathon and especially Chris drive off down the drive was more of a relief than you can imagine, what the fuck was happening, I had been unaware of all the `stuff' going on around the periphery; probably too obsessed with my ageing ceremony and myself, but seeing Phillipe's face this morning and the blood stains on his trousers emphasised something was or had gone terribly wrong. The last thing, prior to my aging was Jonathon and Chris being all gooey over each other, I hadn't been aware of the issues with Lord Asmodeus until Ian told me later, I too had been amazed to learn that Chris had been one of Gods army; a real angel, from what Ian had said, Chris had been treated roughly during the ceremony and had to endure a lot of abuse and mocking, maybe that had affected him, who knew. I turned to walk back into the house, I gave Ian a big grin. `Party time' I shouted, running down to the great hall, Casper bounded along beside me barking, with Ian bringing up the rear laughing. `Ian, have a word with Martin and get him to send a car to pick up those two brothers, `H' and Derek, tell them there is a party at the Manor and they are invited' I had probably just used their correct names for the first time, luckily Ian knew who I meant and left the room to see Martin. Not too much later I was freshly showered and put on some blue camo shorts and a white T shirt and my flip flops, I stretched myself out on the large couch, hoping I looked as horny as I felt. The tap at the door announced the arrival of my guests, they came into the room looking a bit star struck, I welcomed them both, taking control of their minds, with Ian supplying them drinks and nibbles we all sat on the couch. `H' was the older brother, standing just under six feet, a thick dark head of hair, he must be 19 now, I thought to myself as I cast my eyes over him, a fit country lad with muscles to match, we had met last year at the country fair; Jonathon had caught us both drinking. Derek, the younger brother he had similar facial features. But that was where the similarity ended, he was sixteen years old a slight frame, probably only five foot six, he too had dark hair, but it was longer and looked finer, it flopped over his face, I tried to put my finger on it; yes he was a touch effeminate, completely different from his older brother. I was pleased I saw them both at the `picnic' the other day, now I could enjoy them both at my leisure. I released Derek's mind slightly, allowing his gay side to reveal itself, I caught his eyes glancing at my chest and arms, then scanning down to my shorts and down on to my hairy legs and down to my feet, I was sure he licked his lips, I moved my legs bringing one knee flat up on to the couch, my groin now wide open, Derek's eyes followed my every move, my flip flop dropped from my foot. `Wow you have big feet like `H' and your legs are hairy too' he stifled a giggle `mine are tiny in comparison and my legs are hairless' He kicked off his trainers revealing what looked like perfectly formed size sixes, he waggled them in the air, before tucking them under him on the couch. All this time his brother had been drinking his can of cider. I entered, `H's mind, getting his cock hard, Derek and I sat watching as `H' kept adjusting himself as his cock swelled, soon his cargo pants had a large bulge in them, I got him to stand having kicked off his trainers he slid off his trousers, his briefs tented revealing everything, he sat back down. Derek's eyes focused on the cock beneath the material, then he glanced at me, I nodded back to it, giving his mind consent, he hesitantly reached over to his brother hairy thigh and ran his hand through the curly hairs, his hand sliding inexorably upwards towards the hem of his brother boxers, a small damp circle had formed at the peak of the bulge, Derek looked at me again, my nod giving him all the permission he required. He got off the couch, I handed him a cushion, he knelt on it between his brothers knees; I released Derek's mind completely from my control, he hesitated as he realised what he was doing, I imagined his mind, weighing up whether to continue, with no dissent from his brother, Derek gripped the waist band of `H's briefs and with `H' lifting himself slightly off the couch, Derek, pulled them down and over the throbbing eight inches of his brothers leaking cock, he pulled the briefs completely off and then moved his own knees getting comfortable, I watched Derek slide his hands along the top of his brothers legs till they met around his thick cock, Derek looked at me and mouthed thank you, as his opened his mouth and let his tongue drag over his brothers fat cock head, he worked his tongue over and round and under his brothers bellend as it leaked precum, which was hungrily lapped up. I got up off the couch and moved behind Derek, lifting him temporarily off the fat cock, he turned to face me, I pushed my lips to his, our tongues easing into each other's mouths., I gripped his top and pulled it off over his head, his small frame now totally revealed, I got to my knees and undid his trousers, pushing them down his legs, giggling he stepped out of them, his own cock was now hard too, I kissed the wet disc on his boxers, he gasped, as I sucked his cock still in his briefs into my mouth, I released him and hooked my fingers around the waist band and slowly peeled down his briefs, he had a small wispy patch of dark pubes, his cock was about five or six inches, a bit on the thin side, but, as I found out, very tasty coated as it was with his precum as I took it back into my mouth, licking him clean of cock snot, and then taking each of his bald balls into my mouth, rolling them with my tongue. Releasing his cock from my mouth, I turned him round to face his brothers fat shaft again, I shuffled forward, alongside Derek, forcing `H's legs wider apart, with Derek once again licking and sucking on the bellend, I went for the heavy ball sac and contents, each bollock was the size of a hens egg, I forced each in turn into my mouth, rolling them round, savouring his man sweat from his ball sac, then licking up the throbbing shaft, my mouth meeting Derek's over `H's leaking fat bellend, our tongues duelled each other desperate for the nectar the cock was oozing. I lifted Derek up and on to his brother's lap, they were soon snogging deeply, Derek grinding his ass into `H's lap, I moved back onto the couch alongside them, slowly stroking my own rock hard cock. `H' whispered into his brothers ear and nodded to my cock, Derek swung round and crawled over to my cock, which was soon enjoying his flickering tongue, `H' shifted on to his side facing me, running his hands up his brothers legs to his butt cheeks, he moved again till he was kneeling between Derek's spread legs, `H's long tongue licked along his brother calves and thighs, until Derek, reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart, his mouth still working my cock. `H' didn't need a second invite, he pushed his nose and tongue between his brothers peachy butt cheeks, Derek, momentarily pausing working on my own cockhead as he enjoyed the pleasure from his brothers tongue. `H' worked Derek's hole with his tongue, then added in a finger or two, all the while Derek was working on my cock head and balls. `H' gave his own dripping cock another stroke and then moved forward, pushing his throbbing eight inch man meat in between Derek's peachy buttocks. `H' leaned forward pushing down on the small of his brother's back, which forced Derek's butt to turn upwards, presenting his hole perfectly for `H's shaft. I heard Derek grunt as his brother precum covered bellend pushed past his sphincter, Derek now gripped my shaft with both hands, using it to steady himself as his brother pushed deep into him, I rubbed my hands over Derek's head, he lifted his face off my cock and mouthed again `thank you', I smiled guiding him back on to my cock. Watching as `H' bottomed out against his brother's buttocks, he began to fuck, slow and deep, smiling as he slid out to the max without popping out and then forcing it all back in. This went on for several minutes, then as he sensed his end, he got faster and faster, rabbit fucking his brother with fast short strokes, before, shouting out and slamming his hips hard against Derek's ass, he groaned and groaned wish each spurt, Derek gripped my cock hard steading himself against the onslaught, the scene before me soon had me thrusting my cock up into Derek's mouth. `Enjoy it you have earned it' I gasped as I too began emptying my balls into him, I heard him swallowing gulping down my cum, `H' reached under Derek and gripped his cock and began a speed wank, Derek joined us spraying his load, mostly over my balls and cock, he sat back, `H's arms wrapped tightly round him, his cock still buried in his ass, Derek whispered something I couldn't hear, they both edged forward and began to clean my cock and balls of both mine and Derek's cum, we all cuddled up in a heap of man flesh, our first session over, but the party was just beginning. Jonathon The lead car peeled off as we drove into the courtyard of the Caledonian Hotel, Edinburgh, Phillipe pulled up outside the main entrance, I looked up at the Castle to our left, its red grey walls illuminated by powerful lights, the walls started down at us, it had been many years since I had been in Edinburgh, I felt a shiver. Phillipe opened the Mercedes door and I got out into the cool evening air, soon joined by Chris, we stood as Phillipe moved the car, Gunther called over the uniformed doorman, who assisted him with our luggage, the doors swung open in front of us and a middle aged guy in full highland kilt, welcomed us, identifying himself as the manager and leading us to the lifts and on up to our Royal Suite, he opened the large oak door with a flourish. `Welcome to Edinburgh gentlemen' ***************** Guys, it's always great to hear by email that you are enjoying the story and want it to carry on. 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