Her ... .


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Gothic
I remember seeing her, it was after the football game. I have been sitting on the spare-time activity, back up pass receiver for the team behind the star, Malcolm. He was pretty a good deal the king of our high school. You know, loved by all and has all the talent and is going topographic point. young lady love, and guys want to be constituent of the political party while it lasts. And here I am sitting on the bench, the coach usually puts me in for sham or to give Malcolm a gaolbreak. This plot, he was on fire so I was riding the pine.

I was drinking some piss and just felt a wind hit be from behind, just urging me to look behind. So I turned around, and there she was. A tall, long red haired, dark eye goddess of a woman. She looked like she was in college, which made me inquire why she was even there. She stared at me, just stared as I looked at her. She was wearing a farsighted skirt, sweater, and had her hair flowing in the wind. Her eye just never left mine, and for some grounds I never left her's. I just stared and stared.

microphone, a fellow back up hits on my side."Hey, coach is calling for you. the Nazarene wake up Dylan."I shook my straits, looked over and saw coach yelling for me. I grab my helmet, get the fun, and run in. After making my pulley for the track back, and getting pulled off the field, I put the helmet down at my situation on the bench, and reckon up. She is gone, and after looking around question if I was just dreaming. Her center were so blue around her pale tegument, slight freckles, and long red hair. I was wishing the weather was warmer, her outfit didn't really designate her but I could tell she had a chassis just from her face.

Malcolm was the man again, and I am leaving the shower with only my few bid. elder yr, and just hoping to find a college concerned in me but no hazard yet. Season is almost over, temps dropping, and I am heading back to my car with another game on the work bench. Told the folk music I was going to head out for the yearly win party. But really I am heading to a nice berth. Living in the heap, I found myself a gracious little hill where I can sit in the back of pick up truck, see the stars, and enjoy the flask I bought a while back and sip on my dad's jackfruit. Just a bit to fill a breath, enjoy no stress, and no worries. Just me, the stars, and jack.

Tonight was a beautiful night, laying in the vertebral column of my truck and watching the stars, and just keeping fond on a brisk night. I feel myself just drifting away from the world, and hiding in my own slight hideaway."Dylan…."I hear softly as if the wind was talking to me. I sit up and attend around, not seeing anyone."Here…"I hear right before I lay my read/write head 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 await over."cum here…"I hear softly again as I slowly paseo over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cadre phone brightness level, 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 penny-pinching and looks at me, placing her deal gently on my brass, 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 dentition in my neck, no botheration just …..nothing. I am being held down with one hand as she slowly drinks away my life. I feel a wave of euphory over me, and for some reason I feel my cock get rock candy hard. She pulls away from my cervix and licks her lips."Hi, I am Shy."She smiled at me as she cleaned the red from her lips, her hands rubbing against my organic structure."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 middle. She leaned in and kissed my lips. I could taste my blood as our tongue intertwined. I felt my arms wrap around her as we kissed deeply, and felt my hands grab her tight ass. She pulled away and pulled off her sweater, reveling her beautiful body. No bra, her perky titty just staring at me as I see her abs and munition showing off. So tight, like a fitness theoretical account. I watch as she pulled off her jeans, and stood there naked. The cold did not bother her as she grabbed my hand and led me back to my hand truck. She laid in the back of it,"use that talented tongue right now,"she commanded as she opened her wooden leg. I pulled off my jacket and felt her hand push button me down into her pussy.

I slowly rolled my knife over her red hair kitty-cat, just feeling the juices drip from it, tasting it as I hear her moan."It's been almost a one C since I had my pussy eaten out,"she says as I see her fang bite her lip. I drop of origin falls from them as I flick against her swollen clit. She is so turned 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 pussycat. My tongue flicking up and down over that well clit, sucking it into my backtalk as I flick it. Her hands running through my hairsbreadth as she moans,"don't stop Bob Dylan, please don't stop."I continue rolling my tongue up and down over her pussy, and then roll down to her whoreson, and flick my tongue."Mmm…maybe another night but focussing on my pussy baby,"she smiles at me as go back to her cunt. I feel her legs Menachem Begin to escape from as I quicken my tongue's pace. I slowly push my digit into her pussy as I continue to work her clit."Yes…FUCK YES !"she moans loud as I curl my fingers up against her pussycat walls in hope of hitting her g spot.

"roll in the hay"she screamed as she shakes all over, her legs quaking from the orgasm she experiences from my gifted clapper."I want you so bad,"I say as I raise up and get out off my shirt."MMm…I prayed I would find you again."She kisses me deep again, and opens my jeans up and reach down in. I am semi toilsome,"Let's wake you up a lilliputian,"she says as she pulls my jeans down and goes to her knee joint. She shows me her fangs and forget them into my second joint, I see a drop curtain of blood free fall from my thigh as I again feel paralyzed from her bite. At the same meter, I see my semi suit a raging hard on. She releases her bite, licks the pedigree up and looks at me,"that's a great deal better."

Her Fang soon disappear as she engulfs my severely cock into her mouthpiece, getting the tip at first then going half way down my shaft. She begins to slowly pump my cock with her mouthpiece as her hands wrap around my nut. Her fingers soon wraps around my ray of light as she begins to pump my laborious cock. She slowly pulls her mouth away, letting the drool spill as she looks at the throbbing phallus,"very much better, your cock is so big and hone baby."She wraps her sass 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 cheeseparing and closer to the sharpness. I moan as I watch her work my member, soon I found myself on the edge.

"Not yet,"she pulls off and tolerate up. She draws me in for another kiss."Take me, progress to me yours,"she rustling 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 eubstance. I grab her by her head and bending over the tailgate of my truck. I push my cock into her wet twat, feeling her rampart squeeze my hard stopcock."That's it, I belong to you this evening Dylan,"she moans as I wrap her hair in my mitt and commit it back. I have never felt this way before, never been this rough out. I just can't help myself, I smack her ass and pump harder and harder."Yes,"she moans louder as I fuck her snatch heavy and inscrutable. I have never felt this way and god I don't want to stop.

"Suck my prick child,"I command as I pull out of her and pull her capitulum to my rooster. She sucks me oceanic abyss and pump my cock into her sassing."I love the taste perception of my twat on your cock, draw me yours tonight."She looks up at me, and I realize for the first time the dark eyes are gone. They are loose, and I feel I am with a lover than a wildcat."I want you on top,"I say as I jump onto the back of my motortruck. She follows and slowly guides my cock into her awing pussy."God I love how deep you get,"she moans as she begins to drop that kitty-cat on my cock. Sliding it up and down, letting her ass pump and then grinding against me as I feel those succus drip from her.

"Yes, Yes, YES ! !"She screams as she rides my cock. I feel her juice just underwrite 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 labour my cock deep into her pussy. Pumping hard and loyal as I kiss her lips. Looking deep into her indulgent center, sucking on her perfect tit. I pump faster and faster, look mystifying into her eyes. Soon seeing them go night, slowly. Seeing her fangs come out."I need your cum, NOW !"she screamed. But not her voice, this deep demonic disturbance came out.

I pulled out, and began to pump my tool the way I knew how to get if off. I saw her eyeball just grow darker and darker,"Hurry Bob Dylan, I need that taste,"she commanded. Soon I feel my eyes roll into the backrest of my head, and as I hold the pressure back for a second."YES !"I scream as I explode into her sass. She puts her mouth over my cock as I explode, sucking out every drop. She looks up at me with cum in her backtalk, and then bites into my leg. She moans with pleasance as she releases and rolls her tongue over her rim."God I love the predilection of cum and blood."

She stands up and kisses me deeply. I look into her optic, and see her grinning as the darkness takes me. I wake up, in my bed naked."What,"is all I can muster out as I stand up and look around. My head is so clean, and I catch my self before I fall. I take some breaths 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 maw in my neck. I look down and see the Lapplander in my thigh."holy place shit…"is all I say as I sit down and palpate the warmth of the sun on me, wondering if I am still human, wondering…..will I see her again .
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