I remember seeing her, it was after the football game. I have been sitting on the avocation, back up pass receiver for the squad behind the champion, Malcolm. He was pretty practically the king of our high school. You know, loved by all and has all the talent and is going places. Girls dearest, and cat want to be part of the party while it lasts. And here I am sitting on the bench, the coach usually puts me in for fakes or to give Malcolm a geological fault. This game, he was on fervidness so I was riding the pine.

I was drinking some water system and just felt a malarkey hit be from behind, just urging me to reckon behind. So I turned around, and there she was. A tall, long red haired, dark eyes goddess of a woman. She looked like she was in college, which made me wonder why she was even there. She stared at me, just stared as I looked at her. She was wearing a long annulus, sweater, and had her hair flowing in the wind instrument. Her eyes just never left mine, and for some reason I never left her's. I just stared and stared.

Mike, a fellow back up hits on my side."Hey, coach is calling for you. Christ wake up Dylan."I shook my head, looked over and saw coach shouting for me. I grab my helmet, get the play, and run in. After making my block for the running play back, and getting pulled off the field, I put the helmet down at my spot on the bench, and look up. She is gone, and after looking around wonder if I was just dreaming. Her eyes were so shadow around her pale skin, slender freckle, and long red hair's-breadth. I was wishing the conditions was warmer, her outfit didn't really exhibit her but I could secernate she had a flesh just from her boldness.

Malcolm was the man again, and I am leaving the shower bath with only my few fun. Senior twelvemonth, and just hoping to observe a college concern in me but no luck yet. season is almost over, temps dropping, and I am heading back to my car with another game on the Bench. Told the folks I was going to head up out for the annual win party. But really I am heading to a nice spot. Living in the mass, I found myself a nice little hill where I can sit in the rachis of pick up truck, see the stars, and savor the flask I bought a patch back and sip on my dad's jack. Just a mo to take a breath, enjoy no tension, and no worries. Just me, the stars, and jack.

Tonight was a beautiful dark, laying in the back of my truck and watching the stars, and just keeping warm on a brisk night. I feel myself just drifting away from the human race, and hiding in my own little hideout."Dylan…."I hear softly as if the wind was talking to me. I sit up and see around, not seeing anyone."Here…"I hear right before I lay my caput back down. I look over and see a figure standing next to the tree. I thought I looked there before, must of missed it."Hello, who is that ?"I ask as I sit up and face over."ejaculate here…"I hear softly again as I slowly walk over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my jail cell speech sound luminosity, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see."I can barely see you, who is that ?"I reach the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, and finally see those eyes staring into mine. She walks closer and looks at me, placing her hired man gently on my boldness, then wrapping around my throat and pushing me against the tree.

I felt my body suffer all tycoon, slowly drain away and get colder and colder. Her dentition in my cervix, no pain just …..nothing. I am being held down with one mitt as she slowly drinks away my life history. I feel a wave of euphoria over me, and for some reason I feel my turncock get shake hard. She pulls away from my neck and licks her sassing."Hi, I am Scarlatti."She smiled at me as she cleaned the red from her sassing, her hands rubbing against my body."I've been watching you, wanting you, and can see you feel the same about me."I look down and see she is rubbing my cock.

I couldn't speak, I just looked deep into her oculus. She leaned in and kissed my lips. I could try out my blood as our tongue intertwined. I felt my arms wrapping around her as we kissed deeper, and felt my paw grab her tight ass. She pulled away and pulled off her sweater, reveling her beautiful body. No bra, her perky breast just staring at me as I see her abs and arms showing off. So tight, like a seaworthiness model. I watch as she pulled off her jeans, and stood there naked. The common cold did not devil her as she grabbed my hand and led me back to my motortruck. She laid in the back of it,"use that talented tongue right now,"she commanded as she opened her leg. I pulled off my jacket and felt her helping hand thrust me down into her kitty-cat.

I slowly rolled my tongue over her red hair pussy, just feeling the succus drip from it, tasting it as I hear her moan."It's been almost a century since I had my pussy eaten out,"she says as I see her fang bite her lip. I cliff of line falls from them as I flick against her swollen button. She is so sprain on, and it has me wondering what drew her to me. I look up into her dark eyes again, and focused back on her wet kitty. My tongue flicking up and down over that swollen clit, sucking it into my mouth as I flick it. Her paw running through my hair as she moans,"don't stop Dylan, please don't stop."I continue rolling my tongue up and down over her pussy, and then roll down to her son of a bitch, and snap my tongue."Mmm…maybe another dark but focus on my pussycat infant,"she smiles at me as go back to her pussycat. I feel her wooden leg Begin to shake as I quicken my glossa's step. I slowly push my finger's breadth into her pussycat as I continue to work her button."Yes…FUCK YES !"she moans cheap as I curl my finger up against her twat rampart in promise of hitting her g spot.

"shag"she screamed as she shakes all over, her peg quaking from the climax she experiences from my talented tongue."I want you so bad,"I say as I raise up and pull off my shirt."MMm…I prayed I would detect you again."She kisses me deep again, and opens my dungaree up and reach down in. I am semi hard,"Let's wake you up a piffling,"she says as she pulls my denim down and goes to her knee joint. She shows me her fangs and bury them into my thighs, I see a drop of blood waterfall from my second joint as I again feel paralyse from her collation. At the Saame time, I see my rig become a raging hard on. She releases her snack, licks the stock up and looks at me,"that's much better."

Her fangs soon disappear as she engulfs my arduous turncock into her back talk, getting the tip at get-go then going half way down my shaft. She begins to slowly pump my cock with her back talk as her hands wrap around my Lucille Ball. Her digit soon wraps around my scape as she begins to pump my difficult turncock. She slowly pulls her lip away, letting the slobber fall as she looks at the throbbing member,"much better, your cock is so big and perfect baby."She wraps her lips again around my peter and begins to pump up and down, then pushing all the way down. I have had blowjobs, but dam she is pushing me closer and closer to the sharpness. I moan as I watch her body of work my member, soon I found myself on the edge.

"Not yet,"she pulls off and digest up. She draws me in for another kiss."Take me, take in me yours,"she voicelessness as she stands back. I am amazed at how fit her body is, how insanely beautiful her hair is as it falls over her naked body. I grab her by her head and bend over the tailgate of my hand truck. I push my cock into her wet pussycat, feeling her paries squeeze my hard cock."That's it, I belong to you this evening Dylan,"she moans as I wrap her hair in my script and pull it back. I have never felt this way before, never been this rough. I just can't help myself, I smack her ass and pump harder and harder."Yes,"she moans louder as I fuck her pussy hard and abstruse. I have never felt this way and god I don't want to stop.

"Suck my cock baby,"I command as I pull out of her and pull her head to my cock. She sucks me mysterious and pump my prick into her rima oris."I love the taste perception of my pussy on your cock, make believe me yours tonight."She looks up at me, and I realize for the first time the sour middle are gone. They are lighter, and I feel I am with a lover than a animate being."I want you on top,"I say as I jump onto the rachis of my truck. She follows and slowly guides my cock into her amazing pussy."God I love how deep you get,"she moans as she begins to drop that kitty-cat on my tool. Sliding it up and down, letting her ass pump and then grinding against me as I feel those juices drip from her.

"Yes, Yes, YES ! !"She screams as she rides my dick. I feel her succus just cut across my balls as she lifts up."God you made me cum again, delight don't stop."She smiles as I roll her over, now on top and promote my cock deep into her pussy. Pumping hard and tight as I kiss her mouth. Looking thick into her soft eyes, sucking on her perfect tits. I pump faster and faster, look deep into her eyes. Soon seeing them go dark, slowly. Seeing her fangs come out."I need your cum, NOW !"she screamed. But not her voice, this cryptic demonic noise came out.

I pulled out, and began to pump my turncock the way I knew how to get if off. I saw her eyeball just spring up darker and darker,"Hurry Bob Dylan, I need that taste,"she commanded. Soon I feel my eyes roll into the back of my head, and as I hold the pressing back for a moment."YES !"I scream as I explode into her mouth. She puts her mouth over my cock as I explode, sucking out every dip. She looks up at me with cum in her mouthpiece, and then bites into my leg. She moans with joy as she releases and rolls her lingua over her lips."God I love the tasting of cum and blood."
She stands up and kisses me deeply. I look into her middle, and see her smile as the dark takes me. I wake up, in my bed naked."What,"is all I can come up out as I stand up and look around. My head is so Light, and I catch my ego before I fall. I take some breaths and after a few bit stand up."Did that happen ?"I ask myself out loud, and go to my mirror on my dresser. And there I see, two humble hollow in my neck opening. I look down and see the Lapplander in my thigh."Holy shit…"is all I say as I sit down and find the passion of the sun on me, wondering if I am still human, wondering…..will I see her again .