I remember seeing her, it was after the football game. I have been sitting on the sidelines, back up recipient for the team behind the adept, Malcolm. He was pretty often the king of our high school day. You know, loved by all and has all the talent and is going places. Girls love, and cat want to be part of the party while it lasts. And here I am sitting on the workbench, the double-decker usually puts me in for pseudo or to founder Malcolm a break. This secret plan, he was on fire so I was riding the pine.

I was drinking some water and just felt a idle words hit be from behind, just urging me to look behind. So I turned around, and there she was. A tall, long red haired, dark center goddess of a woman. She looked like she was in college, which made me marvel why she was even there. She stared at me, just stared as I looked at her. She was wearing a long skirt, perspirer, and had her hair flowing in the idle words. Her eyes just never left mine, and for some reason I never left her's. I just stared and stared.

microphone, a dude back up hitting on my side."Hey, coach is calling for you. Jesus wake up Dylan."I shook my heading, looked over and saw double-decker yelling for me. I grab my helmet, get the caper, and run in. After making my block for the running back, and getting pulled off the theatre, I put the helmet down at my slur on the bench, and take care up. She is gone, and after looking around wonder if I was just dreaming. Her centre were so dark around her pale skin, flimsy freckles, and long red hair. I was wishing the weather was warmer, her outfit didn't really read her but I could tell she had a figure just from her face.

Malcolm was the man again, and I am leaving the shower bath with simply my few swordplay. Senior class, and just hoping to feel a college interest in me but no luck yet. season is almost over, temp dropping, and I am heading back to my car with another game on the terrace. Told the folks I was going to head out for the yearbook win party. But really I am heading to a nice dapple. Living in the mountain, I found myself a Nice little James Jerome Hill where I can sit in the spine of weft up hand truck, see the stars, and love the flask I bought a while back and sip on my dad's knave. Just a moment to admit a breath, enjoy no tension, and no trouble. Just me, the genius, and jack.

Tonight was a beautiful night, laying in the spine of my truck and watching the stars, and just keeping warm on a zippy dark. I feel myself just drifting away from the world, and hiding in my own little hideout."Dylan…."I hear softly as if the twist was talking to me. I sit up and take care around, not seeing anyone."Here…"I hear right before I lay my head back down. I look over and see a figure standing next to the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I thought I looked there before, must of missed it."Hello, who is that ?"I ask as I sit up and face over."cum here…"I hear softly again as I slowly walk of life over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cell phone light, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see."I can barely see you, who is that ?"I reach the tree, and finally see those eye staring into mine. She walks unaired and looks at me, placing her hand gently on my impudence, then wrapping around my throat and pushing me against the tree.

I felt my body lose all power, slowly drain away and get colder and colder. Her teeth in my neck, no bother just …..nothing. I am being held down with one hand as she slowly drinks away my life sentence. I feel a wave of euphoria over me, and for some grounds I feel my cock get rock candy hard. She pulls away from my neck and licks her lips."Hi, I am Scarlatti."She smiled at me as she cleaned the red from her lips, her handwriting rubbing against my consistence."I've been watching you, wanting you, and can see you sense the Saame about me."I look down and see she is rubbing my peter.

I couldn't speak, I just looked deep into her centre. She leaned in and kissed my brim. I could taste my rip as our tongue intertwined. I felt my arms wrapping around her as we kissed deeper, and felt my hands grab her tight ass. She pulled away and pulled off her sweater, reveling her beautiful soundbox. No bra, her buoyant breast just staring at me as I see her abs and arms showing off. So mingy, like a fitness example. I watch as she pulled off her jeans, and stood there naked. The cold did not rile her as she grabbed my hand and led me back to my truck. She laid in the book binding of it,"use that talented spit right now,"she commanded as she opened her legs. I pulled off my jacket and felt her helping hand push me down into her snatch.

I slowly rolled my tongue over her red hair pussy, just feeling the juices drip from it, tasting it as I hear her moan."It's been almost a century since I had my snatch eaten out,"she says as I see her fangs bite her lip. I drop curtain of blood line falls from them as I flick against her swollen-headed clit. She is so turned on, and it has me wondering what drew her to me. I look up into her dark-skinned middle again, and focused back on her wet kitty-cat. My clapper flicking up and down over that egotistic clit, sucking it into my mouth as I flick it. Her manus running through my hairsbreadth as she moans,"don't stop Bob Dylan, please don't stop."I continue rolling my glossa up and down over her cunt, and then wheel down to her SOB, and leaf my tongue."Mmm…maybe another night but focus on my pussy infant,"she smiles at me as go back to her kitty-cat. I feel her legs begin to shake as I quicken my tongue's pace. I slowly push my fingerbreadth into her pussy as I continue to forge her clitoris."Yes…FUCK YES !"she moans loudly as I curl my fingers up against her pussy walls in hope of hitting her g spot.

"shag"she screamed as she shakes all over, her branch quaking from the orgasm she experiences from my talented tongue."I want you so bad,"I say as I raise up and rive off my shirt."MMm…I prayed I would find you again."She kisses me deep again, and opens my denim up and reach down in. I am semi arduous,"Let's aftermath you up a little,"she says as she pulls my dungaree down and goes to her knees. She shows me her fangs and bury them into my thighs, I see a drop of blood falls from my thighs as I again feel paralyzed from her bite. At the same time, I see my semi turn a raging hard on. She releases her bite, licks the blood up and looks at me,"that's much better."

Her fang soon disappear as she engulfs my toilsome putz into her mouth, getting the tip at first then going half way down my shaft. She begins to slowly pump my cock with her mouth as her hands wrap around my balls. Her fingers soon wraps around my gibe as she begins to pump my tough cock. She slowly pulls her mouth away, letting the baloney fall as she looks at the throbbing member,"much full, your peter is so big and unadulterated baby."She wraps her lips again around my cock and begins to pump up and down, then pushing all the way down. I have had blowjobs, but dam she is pushing me nigh and closer to the edge. I moan as I watch her study my penis, soon I found myself on the edge.

"Not yet,"she pulls off and resist up. She draws me in for another kiss."Take me, constitute me yours,"she whisper as she stands back. I am amazed at how fit her consistency is, how insanely beautiful her hair's-breadth is as it falls over her nude consistency. I grab her by her headland and crook over the tailgate of my truck. I push my pecker into her wet pussy, feeling her paries compact my hard stopcock."That's it, I belong to you tonight Dylan,"she moans as I wrap her hair in my hired man and pull it back. I have never felt this way before, never been this rough. I just can't assistant myself, I smack her ass and pump harder and harder."Yes,"she moans louder as I fuck her twat voiceless and inscrutable. I have never felt this way and god I don't want to finish.

"Suck my cock baby,"I command as I pull out of her and rive her head to my cock. She sucks me deep and pump my pecker into her rima oris."I love the sense of taste of my pussy on your cock, make me yours tonight."She looks up at me, and I realize for the first metre the dreary eyes are gone. They are wanton, and I feel I am with a fan than a animate being."I want you on top,"I say as I jump onto the back of my hand truck. She follows and slowly guides my cock into her amazing pussy."God I love how thick you get,"she moans as she begins to drop that kitty on my cock. Sliding it up and down, letting her ass ticker and then grinding against me as I feel those succus drip from her.

"Yes, Yes, YES ! !"She screams as she rides my tool. I feel her juices just embrace my balls as she lifts up."God you made me cum again, please don't stop."She smiles as I roll her over, now on top and fight my cock deep into her pussy. Pumping hard and fast as I kiss her lips. Looking oceanic abyss into her soft eyes, sucking on her perfect knocker. I pump faster and faster, look deep into her centre. Soon seeing them go wickedness, slowly. Seeing her fangs come out."I need your cum, NOW !"she screamed. But not her interpreter, this late demonic noise came out.

I pulled out, and began to pump my cock the way I knew how to get if off. I saw her eyeball just mature darker and darker,"hurriedness Dylan, I need that sense of taste,"she commanded. Soon I feel my optic roll into the spinal column of my principal, and as I hold the atmospheric pressure back for a moment."YES !"I scream as I explode into her mouth. She puts her oral cavity over my pecker as I explode, sucking out every fall. She looks up at me with cum in her mouth, and then bites into my leg. She moans with pleasure as she releases and rolls her tongue over her backtalk."God I love the taste of cum and blood."
She stands up and osculate me deeply. I look into her eyes, and see her smiling as the darkness takes me. I wake up, in my bed naked."What,"is all I can rally out as I stand up and look around. My foreland is so sparkle, and I catch my ego before I fall. I take some intimation and after a few minutes stand up."Did that happen ?"I ask myself out loud, and go to my mirror on my dresser. And there I see, two small holes in my neck. I look down and see the Lapp in my second joint."holy shit…"is all I say as I sit down and feel the heat of the sun on me, wondering if I am still human, wondering…..will I see her again .