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Zoe- height 5'4
Eye colour brown
Hair colour blonde
tit size 32A

The Man- height 5'11
Eye colouring material red
Hair colour brown
Penis size 8 in long, 2 in wide
Zoe sat down on the bus worn out from her day at work. She crossed her legs and looked out at the occupy London traffic. There was something so mesmerising about looking out the window at the busy traffic. Many a nighttime she got on this bus and watched John Griffith Chaney's busy night crowd.
The bus stopped again and a new crowd got on the bus. The bus practically filled the bus to the brim. One of her less favourite stops, however all was about to change on this Night.
A freehanded looking guy comes on the bus, tall, broad shouldered, grim curly hair. He was wearing a tenacious dark oceanic abyss pelage with a scarf joint and leather gloves to correspond. Zoe looked up in interest group but quickly averted her gaze when he looked over in her direction. The man started towards her and stopped when he reached her. Zoe cautiously looked up at the man,"idea if I sit here ?"he asked in a vocalization that instantly brought Zoe's heart up to meet him. His voice was deep and masculine and sounded lie…like…Zoë couldn't quite describe what his voice sounded like, but she liked it."Sure, sit down."Zoe replied moving her bag and pelage to the floor. When she bent down though something quite unexpected happened. She could feel the man's eyes on her back and somehow on the opinion of her rear. She sat up looking a piddling flustered and that's when she felt it. She couldn't be sure but she was positive she felt a thin wetness in her crotch. She ignored it though and the flavour quickly disappeared."So what's a beautiful specimen such as yourself doing out in this office of London ?"by this constituent of London he meant Southwark."Well I just finished work so I'm headed home."Zoe replied blushing slightly at his compliment."Would you mind if I walked with you ? It's just I'd hate to see you on the evening news program. Knowing where this bus stop I know hoi polloi may be waiting for someone such as you."Zoe thought about this and although her mind was screaming at her saying"no ! He could be a pervert !"Zoe replied simply"Alright, I'd like that."When the bus reached its final destination the man and Zoe got off. On the way they'd been idly chatting about political science work and so on, but Zoe couldn't service but bill he was trying to get to know her a bit too well. They walked up to her apartment and stopped outside."fountainhead I suppose this is where we part ways miss Zoe,"the man said in a mock gentleman's phonation."Well if you want you could come in for a boozing ?"the man smiled and took her up on her offer. They stepped inside Zoe's flat and the man looked around."This is a nice place you have here,"“ Thanks"Zoe replied. She hung up her coat, put down her bag and took off her dog leaving her bare feet to bear upon the soft carpet beneath them. She moved to go to the fridge and get some drinks but the man stood in her way. Zoe was about to ask what he was doing but the man stooped down and kissed her on the lips. Zoe could taste something on his lips but couldn't position the preference. Then she felt it, unmistakeable this time, she felt her panty stick to her like glue as her juices flowed."How the fuck am I so horny ? !"she thought to herself. The man slowly undid her blouse as they shared the candy kiss. She didn't notice as pain in the neck her blouse and skirt came off leaving her in her underwear. He began to undress himself also, first came his coat, then his baseball mitt. adjacent came the scarf and then his shirt. My god he had a body to behold, six pack, across-the-board pectus, even broader shoulders. Then came his place and pant leaving him in just his boxers. Already she could see his sum growing. She got down on her knees preparing to suck him off but he stood her up and said"That Zoe is reserved for street harlot who will subject to the volition of men, you are a higher course of woman."This really tugged at her heart twine as she thought this was a man who really cared how this dark went instead of a flying sucking and nooky. Slowly she was leading to the bedroom ; she couldn't help but placard on the way he was awfully low temperature to the touch, his flesh felt like stone. But she didn't care, this only excited her more. Her teat stood on end and the man could see this through her bra. He turned Zoe around slowly and unhooked the clasps of her bra. He then turned her around again and gently pulled the bra from her bureau. Her pocket-sized knocker poked out invitingly, but he wasn't concerned in them quite yet. He slowly got to his knees and then using only his dentition latched on to the front man of her panties gently lowering them, on the way down he couldn't help but stick his nose in her slit. She moaned out in ecstasy as he proceeded. She stepped out of her panties and lay down on the bed. He lowered his pugilist and slowly climbed on top of her. He took some time suckling on her pap bring them to a solid state she thought they'd never come down from. Then without warning he put his rock-and-roll intemperately center into Zoe. Zoe gasped aloud and screamed as she had her first climax of the Nox."How. The. nookie. Did. He. Do. That ? !"thought Zoe. Is it possible to have an orgasm upon incursion she thought. It didn't matter he was slowly thrusting in and out of her and she was having orgasm after climax as she felt he tight walls getting stretched. The feeling was like no other, she'd masturbated before but dildos only took you so far and guys were SOB when it came to sex. But this, this was like goose egg. Pure bliss, it was like she was in paradise, she could feel the friction being generated between their physical structure slowly building to another climax. He bent his pass down again and bit gently on her pap and that finally sent her over the edge. She was now in a half pipe dream land struggling to hold back on to world."I'm going to cum now,"he said"and I'm going to cum in you."Zoe tried protesting as she just remembered she was at her to the highest degree productive today and tomorrow, but it was no use all she could make do was a slight groan. She felt him boom in her and then release his hot gooey cum into her prolific womb. He groaned slightly as he did so. Zoe looked up into his eyes and she noticed something different, they were blood line red, also when he smiled it looked like he had two elongated teeth. Something was amiss."I need to sit up."Zoe said. She went to sit up but the man pushed her John L. H. Down."I'm sorry Zoe, I can't allow that, I'm a lamia and I'm truly drear for this but I haven't had a fresh meal in a month."Zoe looked up in disbelief."This guy a vampire ? I don't think so."But then she saw he opened his mouth and she saw the fang, dripping with saliva. concern gripped Zoe, she looked up pleadingly but there was no changing his mind. Zoe struggled she moved her blazon but he pinned them. She tried moving her branch but she was in missionary stance so all she could do was kick out helplessly. She tried bucking her hips but all that did was impart him more pleasure and somehow made her orgasm again. She moaned out load"It's only cancel for you to try and struggle, please just relax, it'll be over soon."Zoe was still kicking though and trying to strike her arms. It didn't body of work. He slowly slid his tooth into Zoe's throat but it wasn't what she was expecting. Instead of pain there was pleasance. It felt like a second vagina on her throat being penetrated by his fang member."No forget the pleasance !"Zoe said to herself as she kicked and writhed. She slowly felt herself getting weaker as the pleasure intensified. After a patch she stopped moving. She felt the pleasure wash over her and the man looked down at her smiling, she orgasmed one last time and smiled back.
When the police found her Zoe was picket white, a look of sheer lust on her face. Two tiny Gospel According to Mark were on her throat and cum was pouring by the bucket incumbrance out of her, she was just added to the list of"Vampire raping's"which weren't in fact raping's, rather pleasurable deaths.
One night in the dead room a stiff sat up, Zoe looked around. She felt wetness in her genitals and a kick inside her belly.
To be continued…



I know this is shit so far but if this gets good gossip I'll drop a line constituent 2 which will be more erotic, expressed and with a lot Thomas More contingent. This was written in about 10 minutes. Sorry it's so curt and unexplicit .