How it all began

“Sylvia and Danny were neighbors. Danny lived next door to Sylvia with his parents and went to the local college. For the past six months Danny had known that his strange, beautiful neighbor was in fact a vampire.
The two of them had come to a rather unconventional arrangement. In return for Danny providing a regular, if somewhat unsatisfying, supply of fresh blood, Sylvia gave Danny regular, and completely satisfying, supply of oral sex.”
Danny’s heart beat faster and he sucked in a deep breath as the gorgeous older woman loomed over his prone form. He was lying on his back on the woman’s elaborate 4 poster bed as she straddled his legs and leant down towards him.
The woman casually flicked her long, raven locks over her shoulder and bent forward, pressing the lush curves of her body against him.
Danny gave a quiet sigh as he felt the heavy weight of her ample breasts press against his torso, he could even feel the hard jut of her nipples through the thin material of her black dress.
Danny’s breathing sped up as he felt her hot breath against his neck and the gentle tickle of her nose on the underside of his chin as she nuzzled in against him, her gorgeous body pressed fully against his. His cock was hard as a rock inside his jeans, he almost unconsciously humped upwards with his hips rubbing his crotch against the woman’s hip as she pressed herself down on top of him.
“Mmm,” the dark haired woman gave a soft moan as her tongue flicked out and teasingly traced the line of Danny’s collar bone up towards his throat. She planted a gentle kiss against the side of his neck, her lips were cool and moist.
“Ah!” Danny’s nostrils suddenly flared and his eyes went wide as he felt the sudden intense pain of her sharp fang’s piercing the flesh of his neck. As often as he’d felt her bite in the past, it never got any easier.
The woman gave a deep moan of apparent sexual pleasure as she gently ground her curvaceous body against the teenage boy beneath her and began to slowly drink his blood.
“Mmm, Sylvia,” moaned Danny after about a minute. He reached up and gently touched her upper arm.
Sylvia gave a murmur of disappointment as she lifted her head up from the eighteen years young throat. “Enough already?” she asked, her voice husky with longing.
Danny nodded, his head spinning.
“Fine,” agreed Sylvia in frustration, her tongue lapped briefly at his throat, tasting the clotting blood that leaked from the tiny wounds her fangs had left.
Feeding in this manner was so infuriating; she much preferred using her fangs to rip the throat of her victim so that she could drink deeply of their blood. Sipping Danny’s blood for brief snacks was so unsatisfying, barely enough to sustain her.
Sylvia sat up, still straddling Danny’s upper thighs.
Danny’s felt a little light headed from blood-loss as he gazed up at the gorgeous vampire. Sylvia was a stunning creature. He had no idea how old she actually was, but she looked about thirty. She had long dark black hair that fell to her waist and had a stunning shimmer in the dim lighting of her bedroom. Sylvia’s skin was pale and almost pure white, and soft and smooth and flawless. Her lushly curved body was every teenager’s wet dream, full, ample breasts, long slender legs, a slim waist and full, deliciously curved hips. Danny always thought of her as a gothic, ultra-sexy version of snow white.
“I guess it’s time for your payment then,” said Sylvia, reaching towards Danny’s crotch.
The smile on the eighteen year old’s face widened as the gorgeous, busty vampire unzipped the fly of his jeans and reached her soft hand inside, drawing out his already hard penis.
Sylvia slid down and dipped her beautiful face down into Danny’s lap, taking his hard cock into her warm mouth, being very careful not to scratch him with her long, sharp fangs.
“Oh, shit that’s good!” gasped Danny as Sylvia’s hot mouth plunged down on his erection, sucking noisily.

Every night, Danny would visit his voluptuous, sexy neighbour and let her snack on his blood. She would then suck his cock, giving him some of the best head he’d ever experienced.
“That’s it baby,” groaned Danny, his fingers running through the soft locks of dark black hair on Sylvia’s bobbing head.
Sylvia’s mouth slid down Danny’s hard cock, her tongue playfully massaging the underside of his cock as she sucked hard on his length. The gorgeous vampire effortlessly sunk her mouth right down to the very base of Danny’s hard cock, her lips stretched wide as her nose was pressed into the eighteen years old pubic hair.
“Fuck!” grunted Danny, his entire cock lodged in Sylvia’s mouth. She was an incredible cock sucker!
Danny gripped Sylvia’s head in both his hands and humped up with his hips, thrusting upwards against Sylvia’s sucking mouth. Not needing to breathe, Sylvia effortlessly took his entire cock into her throat without gagging.
“Yeah baby!” he gasped, slightly relaxing his grip on her head. Sylvia immediately began to bob over his lap again, the tight noose of her lips sliding rapidly up and down Danny’s stiff erection.
“Lick my nuts as well Sylvia, honey,” he instructed.
Sylvia gave a small moan as she lifted her mouth back up off Danny’s cock and dipped her lips down towards his balls. She silently noted that the cock sucking always seemed to last much longer than the blood sucking.
Danny moaned happily as Sylvia’s soft tongue sliding across his scrotum, licking his testicles and then teasing them with small circles of the very tip of her tongue. As she worked over his man-hood, her hand came up to stroke and tug on Danny’s erection, making sure to keep him hard as a rock and ready to unload.
“Yeah, that’s nice,” groaned Danny as Sylvia feasted on his testicles.
After a few minutes her mouth began to work its way back up to the base of his shaft and she skillfully licked her way back up to the head of Danny’s cock. She was about to plunge her mouth back down onto Danny’s cock when he stopped her.
“Wait, I’m gunner cum soon, let me fuck you,” he said.
Sylvia chuckled and shook her head. “Uh ah,” she refused him with a shake of her head. “blood for oral is the deal.”
“Let me fuck your face then,” said Danny.
Sylvia shrugged. “Sure. If you want.”
Danny grinned as he sat up on the bed. “Get on your knees,” he told her as he stood up in the middle of the bed.
Sylvia knelt at Danny’s feet and immediately resumed working over his cock with her talented mouth. The gorgeous dark haired vampire bobbed her head over Danny’s cock, slurping noisily on his hard length.
Danny gave a moan and reached down, getting a tight grip on Sylvia’s head with both hands and taking control of her sucks. His hips swung as he started to thrust his erection into Sylvia’s mouth, shoving his cock right into the back of her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.
“Fuck yeah!” grunted Danny as he happily used the busty vampire’s mouth for his pleasure, slamming his cock repeatedly back and forth between her full lips. With each thrust her face pressed right in against his crotch, her chin on his balls and her nose in his pubes.
Danny gave a final grunt of pleasure as he exploded, clutching Sylvia’s face tightly in against his groin as he unloaded straight down her throat, thick ropes of cum spurting from his convulsing penis.
Sylvia effortlessly drank down his load, savoring the hot salty semen. Although blood was what sustained her as a vampire, she also enjoyed all warm human fluids, and eagerly swallowed Danny’s seed.
When Danny was finally spent, he let go of Sylvia’s head and she sat back on her heels.
“That hit the spot,” said Danny as he stared down at the raven haired beauty. Standing over her, he had an excellent view down into her deep cleavage, the low cut neckline of her black dress giving him plenty to look at.
Sylvia wiped a trickle of leaked cum from the corner of her mouth. “A pleasure; as always.”
“God I wish you’d let me fuck you,” remarked Danny as he tucked his dick back into his jeans.
Sylvia climbed off the bed and sauntered seductively over to a table on the far side of the bedroom, her womanly hips swaying as she walked. “Perhaps there’s a way you can,” she said, lifting a glass of red wine up and taking a long swallow.
That had Danny’s attention. “Really? What do I need to do?”
Sylvia had another sip of wine. “I want you to do a favour for me,” she replied. “If you do, you can have me.”
“Really?” repeated Danny animatedly. He wasn’t a virgin, but not exactly experienced either. The idea of fucking this gorgeous older woman excited him greatly. “You mean more than just head right? I get to fuck you. Your pussy.”
Sylvia rolled her eyes at the young human’s crudeness. “Yes. You can have me any way you want.”
“Anal?” questioned Danny.
“Anything,” agreed Sylvia.
“Awesome. So what do I have to do?” Danny got down off the bed which he had still been standing in the middle of.
“You can drive right?” she asked.
Danny nodded. “Yeah, I’ve got my license.”
“Good. I need to go on a trip, but unfortunately my…aversion to sunlight makes it rather difficult to travel by conventional public transport. I need you to drive me.”
“I can do that,” said Danny with a shrug as he walked across the room to stand beside Sylvia.
“It’ll be a two day journey each way,” explained Sylvia. As she spoke Danny reached out and casually cupped Sylvia’s ample right breast in his hand, giving it a squeeze through her dress. “What are you doing?” she demanded in annoyance, staring down at his hand.
“Just sampling the goods,” replied Danny with a smirk. He gave her breast another squeeze. “I need to know what I’m buying here.”
Sylvia sighed but didn’t remove his hand. “Are you paying attention to what I’m saying?”
“Sure, sure. Two days drive, no problem.” Danny groped Sylvia’s right tit through her dress, rubbing it in a hard clockwise motion as she replied. “What makes you want to head across the country anyway?”
“I’ve got to meet with my brotherr and sister,” replied Sylvia as Danny continued his enthusiastic fondling of her boobs, moving his other hand up to her chest so that he held a large tit in each palm.
“Wow, I didn’t know you had any family,” said Danny, grinning down at Sylvia’s chest as he squeezed her jugs with both hands. It wasn’t the first time he’d played with her tits, but she didn’t usually let it go on for so long.
“Well, not family in the way you think of it,” the buxom vampire explained as the teenager roughly groped her knockers. “We all had the same creator so to speak. It’s more like a council meeting I guess.”
“So a two day drive…we’ll need to stop so I can rest.”
“We’ll stay in a motel on the road. The booking has already been made,” replied Sylvia.
Danny grinned and let go of Sylvia’s boobs. “So that’s where I get to fuck you then?”
“No,” replied Sylvia. “We’ll make our usual oral transactions, but the fucking will have to wait ’til we get back.
“Aw, come on Sylvia.”
The gorgeous vampire shook her head firmly. “You get paid when you finish the job.”

The previous night, Danny had agreed to drive Sylvia across the country to meet with her brother and sister. Well not her actual brother and sister, but the three vampires had all been turned into bloodsuckers by the same elder vampire and apparently in their world that meant they were family.

That morning at 5am, well before the sun was up, Danny and Sylvia hit the road.

Sylvia’s car turned out to be a very nice black limousine, not the most subtle vehicle, but it had specially darkened windows and a black screen that separated the front seat and the back, which all meant that the gorgeous vampire would be safe in the back during the daytime.

As it was still dark as they set off, the screen was currently down.

“What have you told your parents?” asked Sylvia.

“I said I had a school trip. They’re not expecting me back for a week.”

“Good,” replied the gorgeous vampire.

“So I guess you don’t travel much then?” asked Danny as he steered the limo down their quiet street, heading towards the freeway.

“Not far,” agreed Sylvia with a yawn.

“Couldn’t you just turn into a cloud of bats and fly there or something?”

Sylvia rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Vampires can’t turn into bats Danny,” she explained with a sigh. “I’ve explained all that.”

“Yeah, yeah,” agreed Danny. “I know. All the legends aren’t true.”

Sylvia smiled. “It’s getting close to daybreak, so I’ll need to put the screen up soon. Remember, no matter what you can’t open the doors or the screen until it’s completely dark. No matter what.”

Danny frowned. “What if the cops pull me over or something?”

“Get rid of them. Tell them there’s no one back here or something. Whatever you do, you can’t risk opening the door. Even the slightly sunlight will horribly burn me, or possibly even kill me.”

Danny swallowed, “gotcha. So what do you do back there during the day? I thought the dead wouldn’t need any sleep.”

“It’s not sleep exactly,” explained Sylvia. “It might look a little like it, but I’m actually in a very deep trance like state. It’d take a hell of a lot to wake me.”

“So I can listen to some music then?”

“Be my guest.”

As Sylvia raised the darkened screen between the front and back of the limo Danny turned on the car radio and grinned as Jon Bon Jovi’s voice cut through the silence; ‘Until I’m six feet under I don’t need a bed. Gonna live while I’m alive, I’ll sleep when I’m dead.’

Danny drummed to the beat on the steering wheel with one hand as the limo pulled onto the freeway and accelerated towards their destination. This would no doubt be an interesting road trip, and there was a sweet prize waiting for him at the end of it. He was pumped!

They drove throughout the day, arriving at sundown, right on schedule at the motel.

As Danny drove the limo into the motel car park, Sylvia lowered the screen between them.

“No problems?” she asked her driver.

“All good,” said Danny. “sleep tight?”

“Like a baby,” replied Sylvia with a grin.

“Just in time for your morning coffee then,” Danny told her as he turned off the engine.

“I’d prefer a morning drink of something else.” Sylvia had a wicked grin on her face as she licked her dark red lips.

“I’ll see if I can get it up for you honey,” replied Danny, knowing full well it was his blood, not his cock she was after.

They got out and checked in under the names Don and Sarah Smith. Danny saw the jealous, hungry expression that the middle aged clerk gave Sylvia. He was probably wondering how a teenager like Danny had scored such a sexy and glamorous older woman like Sylvia.

As soon as they were alone Sylvia had locked the door and shoved Danny up against the wall inside, pressing her generous curves up against him, her lips brushing his ever so softly.

Danny slid one hand down from Sylvia’s hip to cup and squeeze the firm, round globe of her ass through her dress, pulling her tighter against him, the rapidly swelling bulge of his crotch pressing insistently into her warm thigh.

“Traveling makes you horny I see,” murmured Danny playfully.

“Not horny, hungry,” Sylvia corrected, both her hands sliding up Danny’s slender torso to his face, holding his head in both her cool hands. She turned his face to the side and slightly upwards, exposing his warm throat. She lent in, her soft lips resting tenderly against the vein of his throat, feeling his pulse acutely on her lips.

Sylvia’s nostrils flared as she smelt his scent, her tongue coming out to teasingly lick the corner of his jaw, her nose gently nuzzling his earlobe.

Danny gave a small moan as he felt her fangs puncture his flesh, the blood rising to her waiting tongue. The hand on her ass squeezed harder at the slight pain and his cock ground against her thigh insistently.

“Mmm,” Sylvia gave a moan as his warm blood trickled down her throat, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her fangs had only partially penetrated his flesh, had she been feeding in earnest those needle-like teeth would have ripped his throat entirely open and the blood would have flooded her mouth.

“Sylvia,” Danny gave a gentle murmur as he reached up and touched the back of her head in warning.

Sylvia gave a frustrated groan, grinding herself against Danny, her breasts rubbing against his chest and her soft thigh pressing up against the bulge between Danny’s legs.

“Sylvia,” Danny repeated.

“Ah!” Sylvia pulled away from Danny’s throat and moaned in irritation. As always, her brief taste was never enough to sate her endless thirst. She lent back in and lapped up the small trickle from the rapidly clotting wound on his throat.

“Shall I suck you off now Danny?” she asked.

“Yeah, but I think I need to sit down,” murmured Danny in reply. He was still a little lightheaded from her blood drinking and didn’t rate his chances of staying on his feet if she gave him head right there in the doorway.

Danny staggered a little as he entered the unit’s main room and slumped down on the couch. Sylvia glided to her knees at his feet and started opening the fly of his jeans.

“Don’t suppose you’ve reconsidered that fuck?” asked Danny, ever hopeful.

Sylvia grinned up at the persistent teenager. “Just a blowjob today, sorry sweetie.” She drew his hard cock out of his pants, already fully erect from their encounter at the doorway.

“I didn’t know vampires were so stubborn,” said Danny with a groan as she stroked his erection in her soft hand.

Sylvia lent forward and licked the tip of his stiff prick. “If I gave it away for free you wouldn’t have any incentive to help me out.”

Danny’s only reply was a loud moan as Sylvia’s mouth plunged down over his cock, her lips sliding down over his hard shaft, enveloping him in warmth and wetness.

“Ah fuck!” he groaned as Sylvia started to suck, her head bobbing over his lap as her cheeks hollowed and the tight seal of her lips sliding deliciously up and down the rigid pole of his erection. As Sylvia expertly sucked on his length, her tongue pressed and licked against the underside of his shaft, driving him wild with lust.

“You give fucking incredible head,” groaned Danny. Fortunately Sylvia seemed well aware of her fangs and Danny never had to worry about getting his cock bitten off. Sylvia’s fangs, although sharp, were not as long as the big vampire teeth that Danny had seen in the movies, barely longer than the rest of her teeth in fact.

Sylvia gave the head of his cock a lingering slurp, her tongue swirling around the tip of him. “I like to please,” she told him with a wink, sliding his cock back into her mouth and sucking his long hard shaft

Danny moaned again. “So you really don’t need to breathe?” he asked her.

Sylvia popped her mouth back off his dick again. “If you keep interrupting me I’ll never get you off.”

Danny smirked, “I don’t think there’s any danger of that baby.”

“Well back to your question, no, I don’t need to breathe. I’m a vampire. One of the undead.” Sylvia resuming sucking on Danny’s cock, her head bobbing over his lap, as she took his erection even deeper than before.

Fascinated by the notion of her not breathing, Danny reached down and pinched her nose closed with his thumb and forefinger, meaning the only way she could breathe, had she needed to, would be through her mouth which was currently stuffed full of his penis.

Sylvia glanced up in surprise as Danny blocked her nose. Knowing exactly what he wanted, she pushed her mouth down further on his erection, taking his cock right into her throat, her lips pressing right down against the very base of his cock and blocking off her airways.

“Oh fuck!” moaned Danny, keeping a tight seal on her nose as she deep throated him. His other hand grabbed the back of her head, pulling her down harder against him and his whole dick was buried inside her magnificent sucking mouth.

As if to show Danny how effortless it was for her, Sylvia’s tongue poked out, the tip teasing the base of his ball-sack as she deep throated him.

“Uh!” groaned Danny. “That’s fucking amazing!” He was tempted to fuck her throat and finish, but then had a better idea.

He released Sylvia’s head and she came up off his cock, not in the least bit breathless.

“That old dude said there was a spa pool right?” asked Danny.

“Yeah I think so,” replied Sylvia uncertainly. “Don’t you want me to finish you off?”

“In the spa,” replied Danny.

“I don’t have a swim suit,” complained Sylvia. Vampire’s weren’t really known for their sunbathing after all.

“Neither do I,” said Danny. “Just wear your bra and panties, no one will be there.”

Sylvia sighed but decided to humor Danny, stripping off her black dress to reveal a set of lacy black lingerie beneath. Danny stripped down to his underwear and they both wrapped themselves in towels and headed for the motel’s spa pool.

Sure enough there was no one else there, much to Danny’s relief.

Danny dropped his towel on the bench against the wall and watched in admiration as Sylvia removed her towel.

Sylvia’s body, as always, took his breath away. Her skin was a flawless creamy white, contrasting starkly with her long, raven black hair and black lingerie. The sexy curves of her voluptuous body were magnificent, her large round breasts swelling up enticingly from the lacy cups of her bra and her firm, round ass beautifully framed by her skimpy black panties. Sylvia’s wonderfully flat stomach and impossibly long legs completed the perfect visage of splendor. Danny could barely believe that he had suck a beautiful creature so willing to suck his cock on a daily basis, all for just a few drops of his blood.

“God you’re beautiful,” murmured Danny as he stepped close to the vampire, reaching up and cupping her full breasts and squeezing them through her bra. He ran his thumbs across her nipples, feeling their stiffness through the lacy material of her bra, and then squeezed her tits together, watching her cleavage well up excitingly. Unable to help himself, Danny bent down and ran his tongue up the length of Sylvia’s cleavage as his hands slipped down and reached around to cup and squeeze her firm buttocks and pull her lingerie clad body against him.

Danny moaned as he nuzzled into the crevice between Sylvia’s plump hooters. “So are we getting in then?” asked Sylvia, lifting Danny’s face from her bosom.

“That’s the plan,” agreed Danny, reluctantly releasing the curvy beauty from his arms.

Sylvia turned and climbed into the spa pool as Danny turned on the jets, hopping into the hot bubbling water from the other side.

“I don’t think I’ll need these,” announced Danny, pulling off his underwear and tossing them over in the corner of the room. He then swam forward, pressing Sylvia up against the edge of the spa pool.

Danny grinned at the gorgeous brunette, as he reached up and squeezed her big boobs through her bra. “You sure you don’t need to breathe?” he asked again.

“Vampire remember?” Sylvia replied.

Danny grabbed Sylvia’s head in both hands and pushed her down under the bubbling spa water, right down until her head was level with his crotch. Danny gave a small moan as he felt Sylvia dutifully take his hard cock into her mouth and begin to give him an underwater blowjob.

“Ah, this is the life,” he groaned as the gorgeous vampire started to bob her head beneath the water, sliding his erection in and out between her lips, devouring his rigid prick.

As she blew him, Danny reached down and unhooked the back of her bra, pulling it off and letting it float away towards the far side of the spa, Sylvia’s heavy breasts floating free. His hands quickly closed over the ample melons, squeezing them and feeling the hard jut of her nipples against his palms.

Sylvia had been down under the water for just over a minute when the door of the spa room swung open. Danny quickly lent forwards, leaning against the edge of the pool with Sylvia’s head trapped between him and side of the spa, his cock still buried in her sucking mouth.

“Oh, sorry I didn’t realize anyone was in here.” It was the clerk from the front desk. The one who’d checked them in earlier. “I thought someone had left the jets on.”

“Long day on the road,” explained Danny. “Enjoying a soak.” He rolled his hips a little, pushing his cock harder against Sylvia’s still sucking mouth, knocking the back of her head against the fiberglass wall of the pool. With the bubbles and the angle there was no way that the clerk could see Sylvia under there.

“No problem,” replied the middle aged clerk. “Just make sure you turn it off when you’re done.” If he noticed Sylvia’s black bra floating on the other side of the pool he didn’t say anything.

“Will do,” agreed Danny, slowing thrusting his cock in and out of Sylvia’s mouth.

“I’ll leave you to it then,” said the clerk, taking one last glance around the room before stepping back and closing the door.

Normally in this situation the girl sucking his dick under the water would have burst up gasping for air, but with an undead vampire that wasn’t necessary. Danny chuckled and reached down under the bubbling water, holding Sylvia’s face against his crotch with both hands as he spun around to rest his back against the side of the spa and enjoy his underwater blowjob.

Leaning back, Danny was able to thrust his hips to meet Sylvia’s bobbing head, face fucking her in earnest. The resistance of the water meant that his pumps were a little slower than normal, by the smooth wetness of the underwater sucking felt amazing. Keeping one hand on the back of Sylvia’s head as he sawed his cock in and out of her mouth, he reached down with the other hand to squeeze and play with her bare tits.

Danny gave a moan as he fucked Sylvia’s mouth, she’d been down under the water for at least five minutes now. There was no longer any doubt in his mind about her need for breathing. This was by far the hottest blowjob he’d experienced in his life.

“Oh yeah!” groaned Danny with a sudden lurch as he jammed his cock deep into Sylvia’s submerged mouth and exploded. Thick spurts of his seed squirted from his cock, filling Sylvia’s mouth and mingling with the spa water.

“Oh!” groaned Danny again as he spent himself. He couldn’t tell if Sylvia was swallowing him as she usually liked to do or letting his seed wash away in the spa pool. By the time she finally surfaced he was grinning like an idiot.

“Well that was different,” remarked the topless vampire as she ran her fingers through her long wet hair, sweeping it back from her face.

“That was awesome,” said Danny.

They gathered their towels and wet clothing and made their way back to the motel room. Danny was careful to shut off the spa jets before he left to avoid pissing off the clerk.

Danny was feeling exhausted from the day driving, not to mention completely spent from the ball-draining blowjob he’d just received, so he climbed straight into bed while Sylvia got dressed again. She’d of course spent the day sleeping, or in whatever that trance thing was, so she wasn’t exactly ready for bed herself.

“So what can we expect when we get there, what’s your brother and sister like?” asked Danny tiredly from the bed as he watched Sylvia stuff her immense knockers into a black satin bra that matched the fresh g-string she’d already pulled on.

“Well my broher’s name is Christian, he’s not that different from me. Like’s to keep his feeding to a minimum. He’s pretty pleasant as far as vampires go. My sister Anita is another story. You’ll have to be careful around her, and whatever you do, don’t let her drink your blood.”

“Why’s that?” asked Danny.

Sylvia pulled on her familiar black dress. “Anita has a tendency to get carried away. She doesn’t know when to stop. And I doubt she’ll give you head in payment. Anita usually takes what she wants.”

“I see,” replied Danny hesitantly. “So what’s the big meeting about anyway?”

Sylvia shrugged as she pulled on her stiletto heels, “I’m not sure, Christian called the meeting. I guess I’ll find out when I get there. He said it was important though.”

“Where are you going?” asked Danny with a frown as she headed towards the door.

“Out,” replied Sylvia. “You get some sleep, you’ve got a long days driving ahead of you tomorrow.”

Danny nodded and lay back on the bed as Sylvia left. He’d kind of been looking forward to cuddling up with the curvy beauty in bed. He was still a little hopeful that her resolve might crumble and he’d get into her panties during the night, but he guessed that was not to be.

Day two of the venture

They’d spent the previous night in a motel room and were due to arrive at their destination late that evening. Danny was acting as the beautiful vampire’s driver in return for a promised full sex session with her. Up until now he’d only had his cock sucked, but Sylvia had promised to let him do whatever he wanted with her if he did her this favor. For a horny eighteen year old it had been an offer too good to refuse.

Danny and Sylvia were on the road well before daybreak. Sylvia, being a vampire had a rather intense aversion to sunlight which necessitated the early departure. She and her eighteen year old neighbor were traveling across the country to meet with Sylvia’s brither and sister vampires.

That very morning before they set off Danny had asked Sylvia for a blowjob to get rid of his morning wood, but she’d refused him, wanting to beat the sunrise and get on the road right away. He was a little disappointed, but figured it was probably fair enough as she hadn’t drunk any more of his blood since the previous evening’s spa pool oral session.
He drove for about five hours before stopping to grab some lunch at a gas station. Danny was half tempted to climb in the back of the limo and see if he could take advantage of the sleeping vampire back there, after all Sylvia had said that it was a very deep trance and she’d be almost impossible to awaken. He wondered if sticking his cock in her butt would wake her up.
In the end he’d eaten his sandwich in the front seat and resumed the journey without venturing into the back of the limo. His conscience had got the better of him and he decided he’d never forgive himself if he ruined this free supply of blowjobs by getting Sylvia burnt to a crisp in the sunlight.

It was almost ten thirty when they finally reached their destination. For about the last hour, once the sun had definitely gone down, Sylvia had ridden in the front of the car, giving Danny directions to an old unused factory on the industrial side of town.
Danny parked the limo next to the only other car, a black Porsche with darkened windows.
“Now when we’re in there I want you to act subservient,” instructed Sylvia.
“Don’t worry honey,” replied Danny with a smirk, patting Sylvia’s thigh. “I’ll be your little blood slave.”
“I’m serious,” Sylvia insisted. “Especially around Anita. I’ll make it worth your while when we’re alone.”
Danny swallowed and nodded. “Deal.”
They got out of the limo and entered the run down looking factory building. The inside was pretty much empty apart from a couple of ancient-looking, unidentifiable machines and a wooden stairway leading up to an office at the rear of the factory floor.
“Upstairs,” instructed Sylvia leading the way. Danny followed along silently behind her, admiring the sexy sway of her ass in her tight black gown as she climbed the stairs in front of him.
In the office at the top there were already two people waiting for them, Sylvia’s brother and sister Danny assumed.
Christian, Sylvia’s brother, looking a couple of decades older than Sylvia, roughly in his late forties. He had dark hair speckled with silver and a deeply lined, but handsome face. He was dressed, like Sylvia, all in black, wearing a well tailored black suit, black silk shirt and a black tie.
The woman beside him was much younger. She looked about twenty and had dark red hair and blood red lip-stick. She was dressed in a pair of blue jeans, black high heeled boots and a black AC-DC t-shirt. The t-shirt had a picture of two cannons and the caption ‘Fire Your Guns’ written across it. Danny’s mouth went dry as he noticed almost immediately, just how well the woman filled out the front of that AC-DC t-shirt. Her expansive bosom swelled out rather impressively, straining against the black cotton of the t-shirt. She definitely had some rather remarkable guns, possibly even bigger than Sylvia’s impressive rack.
The rest of the young woman’s body was almost as good as her cannons. She had long, slender legs, a slim waist and a ripe, full ass which her jeans clung snugly to.
“Good evening Christian,” said Sylvia with a smile. She stepped forward and warmly embraced her brother. Danny noticed somewhat jealously that one of the older vampire’s hands rested on Sylvia’s firm right buttock as they hugged, giving it a very slight squeeze.
“It’s been too long Sylvia,” said Christian as they stepped back.
“Where’s Anita?” asked Sylvia and Danny realized that the red haired girl was probably Christian’s blood supplier, not another vampire.
“I’m right here,” they all turned as Anita entered the room, followed by a lanky, pale looking young man.
Anita was unlike any vampire that Danny had ever seen or imagined, not that he’d seen any other than Sylvia. Unlike Sylvia however, Anita’s hair was blonde and her skin olive and well tanned,
“Danny presumed it was a fake tan given her the power to walk in the sunlight.”
Anita’s body was clearly in perfect shape, slim and well toned and excitingly proportioned. She had long, slender legs, a ripe full ass and voluptuously large breasts that appeared to defy gravity. She was dressed in high heeled black shoes, a very short black skirt that would have left plenty of her impossibly long legs on display if not for a pair of dark black tights, and her royal blue satin blouse was partially unbuttoned, revealing a tantalizing hint of her deep cleavage.
The young man shuffling along behind her was so pale his skin almost looked translucent. He had limp brown hair that looked like it hadn’t been cut in months and hung messily around his gaunt face and his eyes had a vacant listless look about them. Danny quickly realized that he was probably in this state from feeding the supposedly ravenous Anita on a daily basis. Danny quickly decided he was very lucky to have such a generous, self-controlled vampire as Sylvia for a neighbor.
“So what’s all the urgency about?” asked Anita. Danny noticed that Christian and Sylvia did not greet her with the same warmth that they’d greeted each other with.
“Let’s go into the back office,” suggested Christian.
The three vampires headed through the back door, leaving Danny alone with the busty red haired metal chick and wasted, heroin-addict looking dude.
“I’m Danny,” he offered uncertainly as he took a seat against the wall. For some reason in the company of these two he felt every inch the bl**d slave that Sylvia had wanted him to act like. The lifeless looking young man in particular made Danny feel uncomfortable.
“Sharon,” replied the curvy red head.Danny looked over to Anita’s blood donor who was standing silently in the doorway. “His name’s Justin,” offered Sharon.
“You’ve met?” asked Danny in surprise. He didn’t think Sylvia had met with her siblings or whatever they were in a long time.
“About six months ago,” replied Sharon, not offering any further explanation. “He didn’t look like that though.” Sharon seemed just as disquieted by Justin’s pale, sickly appearance as Danny was. Given they were both presumably giving blood to vampire’s Danny hoped they wouldn’t end up in a similar state.
“So how long have you been with Christian?” Danny asked.
“A couple years now,” replied Sharon. “He’s a little gentler on the constitution than Anita.” Sharon glanced nervously towards the office where the three vampires were meeting.
Danny wondered if Christian went down on her in exchange for blood. “Cool shirt,” Danny said, staring at Sharon’s nice looking jugs.
Sharon smirked. “Thanks.”
They sat in silence for a few minutes. Other than getting his blood sucked by a vampire Danny didn’t think he had a lot in common with these two.
Fortunately he didn’t have long to wait as Sylvia and Christian emerged from the back office. There was no sign of Anita.
“Got a job for you Sharon,” said Christian. “There’s a nightclub called the House of Pain. I’ve had word that Damon is there.” Sharon seemed surprised at the mention of that name. “Take Sylvia’s boy with you,” added the vampire, nodding towards Danny.
Danny was startled. “What, me?”
Sylvia nodded, “Go with her. It’ll look less suspicious.”
“Who’s Damon?” asked Danny nervously. “Another vampire.”
“A hunter,” replied Christian.
Danny swallowed, this was going well beyond just driving now. He looked anxiously over at Sylvia.
“You’ll be fine,” Sylvia assured him. “Sharon knows what she’s about, just do as she says.”
“We want you both to watch for Damon and confirm he’s there. Nothing more,” explained Christian.
“Got it,” agreed Sharon, standing up. She looked towards Danny. “Come on then Danny-boy.”
The music inside the House of Pain was thumping despite the fact the place was only half full at 11pm. Danny had to lean close to Sharon to hear what she was saying as she led him across the club floor.
“You need to pretend to be my boyfriend,” Sharon told Danny.
Danny nodded, he couldn’t help but notice that Sharon smelt nice, and as she lent in to talk into his ear the proximity of her ample chest to his was also pleasantly distracting.
“Any sign of Damon?” he asked.
Sharon shook her head as they found a seat in a dark corner of the club. “Can’t see him here yet, but we should wait a bit.”
Danny sat stiffly in his seat, glancing nervously around the nightclub.
“You need to relax,” instructed Sharon. “Damon would pick you out a mile away. Remember, we’re supposed to be a couple.”
“Okay, what do I do?” asked Danny nervously.
“Just act natural. He might even be watching right now, put your arm around me,” directed Sharon.
Danny nodded and shuffled closer, putting his arm around Sharon’s shoulders and pulling her closer to him. He could feel the lush softness of her body against his side, the ample, warm swell of the side of her breast brushing against his chest. He briefly wondered if Sylvia would be jealous, or even care at all.
“I think that might be him! Kiss me,” whispered Sharon out of the corner of her mouth.
“What?” blurted Danny in surprise.
“Kiss me!” she hissed.
“Ah, sure..” Danny turned awkwardly towards Sharon and bent forward, meeting Sharon’s mouth with his own.
Danny gave a small moan as their lips touched. Her mouth felt so soft against his, and he could feel her plentiful bosom press against his chest as they kissed. He was expecting her to push him away at any second, but to his surprise she actually started to kiss him back.
When Sharon’s tongue slid into Danny’s mouth his eyes snapped open in shock. He gave a moan and let his own tongue meet hers, kissing her back even harder. Sharon’s soft curves pressed against him felt absolutely amazing. Thoughts of Sylvia quickly disappeared from his mind as he locked lips with the sexy red head in his arms.
Danny tilted his head further and pushed his tongue deeper into Sharon’s mouth. This was fantastic. He no longer cared if she was just acting. The suddenly aroused high school student put his arms tighter around Sharon’s curvy body, enjoying the feel of her heavy tits crushed against him.
She might not be quite as beautiful as Sylvia, but she was still smoking hot and she was right there in his arms. Besides, it wasn’t as if Sylvia was his girlfriend or anything like that.
“That was good,” said Sharon breathlessly when they finally broke off their kiss. Danny wasn’t sure if she was talking about the kiss or their acting. He watched as she glanced apprehensively back across the club, her eyes narrowed as she watched Damon.
“It’s definitely him?” asked Danny, starting to turn towards the bar.
Sharon stopped him. “He’s looking this way,” she whispered. “Kiss me again. And this time make it more believable. Grab my boob or something.”
Danny didn’t have time to reply, as Sharon’s lips were abruptly back against his, her tongue pushing it’s way into his mouth.
Danny felt her tense ever so slightly as he reached up between their bodies to squeeze her right breast through her AC-DC t-shirt. It felt absolutely fantastic, better than he even imagined. And huge! It was enormous; more than filling his palm as he eagerly squeezed the firm melon through her clothing. She was definitely bustier than Sylvia, although the vampire had great tits still. “Mmm,” Danny moaned as he passionately kissed the stunning redhead, his hand happily squeezing at her right breast as they snogged. He gave her nipple a pinch through her t-shirt and then put his whole hand back over her big tit, massaging the firm sphere. He could feel the texture of her bra through her top, and also the fullness and softness of her warm breast.
While they kissed he felt himself growing rapidly erect inside his jeans, and he lent forward, attempting surreptitiously rub the bulge against her warm thigh, although in practice he was almost dry humping her as they made out.
“Keep going,” whispered Sharon into his mouth, barely slowing their kissing.
Both of Danny’s hands wandered over Sharon’s magnificent, curvy body. Squeezing at her tits, then one hand sliding down to cup and squeeze her round bum through her jeans. Fuck she had a nice body.
“That’s good,” whispered Sharon as she pressed her face down into his neck. He could feel her hot breath against his throat. One of Sharon’s hands slid up between them and cupped Danny’s crotch through his jeans, the hard protuberance of his erection pressing into her palm.
Sharon pulled away a little. “You’ve got an erection?” she murmured in surprise. She was grinning slightly, a twinkle in her eye.
Danny shrugged helplessly. “Is he still watching?” he asked her, trying to change the topic.
Sharon glanced sideways and nodded. “Keep pretending,” she told him, her hand sliding almost grudgingly back between Danny’s legs and stroking his throbbing crotch. Danny gave a blissful groan as the busty blonde squeezed his hard-on. He noticed for the first time that Sharon had an intricate tattoo up the inside of her right forearm, a dragon or snake or something. She was definitely not your typical beauty.
“He’s ordered a drink,” murmured Sharon as she looked over Danny’s shoulder towards the bar, her hand dropping away from between Danny’s legs.
Danny glanced around to see a tall long haired man picking up a bottle of beer from the bar. He was dressed in black jeans and a black leather jacket.
“Okay, kiss me again,” instructed Sharon. “And this time stick your hand up under my t-shirt.”
“What?” blurted Danny in surprise. It wasn’t everyday that a hot, busty chick asked him to grope her tits like that.
“We can’t let him suspect who we are,” explained Sharon. “We’ve got to maintain the cover.”
Danny reached up and pulled Sharon’s face back towards his, covering her mouth with a hungry kiss. After all, he might as well make the most of his opportunity, who was he to argue with a request like that.
Sharon moaned slightly into his mouth as she felt Danny’s hand slip up under the hem of her t-shirt and slide up over her flat stomach, his fumbling hand bumping against the underside of her bra-clad breasts.
Danny moaned in return as his hand closed over Sharon’s large, bra-clad breast, giving it a firm squeeze, the lace of her brassiere against his palm, his thumb pressing into the bare flesh swelling up above.
God, her tit felt amazing. As Danny squeezing Sharon’s amazing breasts beneath her shirt he felt her hand slip back up between his legs to cup and squeeze his cock through his jeans. He was now hard as a rock, but it didn’t seem to bother Sharon, if anything she was rubbing him harder than before.
They carried on like this for a few minutes, Sharon rubbing Danny’s hard dick through his jeans, Danny’s hands squeezing Sharon’s big bouncy boobs through her bra.
He slid his hand across the upper slopes of Sharon’s big hooters, feeling the smooth soft flesh that was left bare above the top of her bra. Danny briefly wondered if Christian the vampire was the jealous type. Hopefully not.
“I think he’s on the move,” said Sharon, abruptly breaking off from one of their passionate kisses and craning her neck as she stared across the bar.
“Oh,” said Danny in disappointment as he reluctantly pulled his hand out from where it had been stuffed up the front of Sharon’s t-shirt. He kept his hand on her ass however, giving her firm round bottom a squeeze.
“We need to follow him, see where he’s going,” decided Sharon as she pulled on the hem of her AC-DC t-shirt, straightening it up a little.
“What?” said Danny in surprise. “Christian said just to watch him.”
“Well I can’t go out there by myself. He might be waiting straight outside the bar.”
“What if he is?” asked Danny in a worried tone.
“Um…” Sharon thought for a moment. “Well then we pretend you’ve just picked me up. And that you’re taking me back to your place or something.”
Danny nodded. “Okay, that might work.” He was as hard as a rock. If he was lucky he might get a chance to feel her up a bit more.
“Let’s go then.”
They made their way across the bar towards the exit. Sharon lent in close to Danny, occasionally nuzzling her face into his neck as they walked. Danny’s hand remained glued to Sharon’s arse, enjoying the flex and roll of her lovely round buttock against his palm as she walked. Although her ample tits were definitely her best feature, Danny quite likely her peachy posterior as well.
Outside the club there was no sign of Damon.
“This way,” said Sharon, taking Danny by the hand and leading him towards a nearby alleyway.
“Are you sure?” asked Danny anxiously. He didn’t fancy running into the vampire hunter in a dark alleyway.
“Come on!” she urged, hurrying him along. They quickly turned down the alley, but there was no sign of Damon.
“Shit!” Sharon swore, releasing Danny’s hand.
“Looking for me?” Damon stepped out of the shadows behind them.
Danny and Sharon spun around in surprise to see the big vampire hunting blocking their escape. He held a pump action shotgun in front of him, pointed down at the ground to his side.
Danny almost wet himself as he instinctively put his hands up in the air. Whatever stiffness that Sharon had rubbed into his cock back in the club was instantly deflated.
“Why are you following me?” demanded the vampire hunter, a dangerous expression on his face.
“What?” replied Sharon. “This must be some mistake.”
Damon pumped the shotgun, loading a shell. “I’m not going to ask twice,” he warned.
Sharon swallowed. “We were just coming down here to fuck.”
“I don’t think so,” said Damon coldly. He started to raise the barrel of the shotgun up towards them.
“Oh shit,” whispered Danny.
There was suddenly a noise, like a rush of wind, and the shotgun was clattering to pavement. A hand appeared on the side of Damon’s head, then a splatter of red as Anita sunk her teeth into the vampire hunters throat, ripping it open.
“Holy fuck!” whispered Danny as the gorgeous blonde vampire gave an a growl and buried her pretty mouth in the hunters gaping wound, drinking ravenously. This was nothing like Sylvia’s gentle licking at the tiny punctures on his neck.
Sharon took a step back in surprise, equally stunned by Anita’s sudden and effective attack.
Danny couldn’t help but tremble slightly as the gorgeous vampire slid her tongue over his wind pipe and up to the corner of his jaw.

“I guess Damon won’t be troubling Christian anymore,” Sharon murmured to Danny as she gazed in fascination at the feeding vampire.
Danny himself couldn’t help but wonder if their role in the evenings activities not been as spies, but rather, as bait.

“Are you okay Danny?” Sylvia asked him as she gently nuzzled his earlobe with the tip of her nose.

Danny gave a sigh. “Yeah I’m fine,” his hands came up and held her by the hips, giving her a reassuring squeeze. “It was just a rather intense evening,” he explained, one hand reaching down and giving her bum a squeeze through her elegant black gown.

“Got a job for you Sharon,” said Christian. “There’s a nightclub called the House of Pain. I’ve had word that Damon is there.” Sharon seemed surprised at the mention of that name. “Take Sylvia’s boy with you,” added the vampire, nodding towards Danny.
Danny was startled. “What, me?”
Sylvia nodded, “Go with her. It’ll look less suspicious.”
“Who’s Damon?” asked Danny nervously. “Another vampire.”
“A hunter,” replied Christian.
Danny swallowed, this was going well beyond just driving now. He looked anxiously over at Sylvia.
“You’ll be fine,” Sylvia assured him. “Sharon knows what she’s about, just do as she says.”
“We want you both to watch for Damon and confirm he’s there. Nothing more,” explained Christian.
“Got it,” agreed Sharon, standing up. She looked towards Danny. “Come on then Danny-boy.”
The music inside the House of Pain was thumping despite the fact the place was only half full at 11pm. Danny had to lean close to Sharon to hear what she was saying as she led him across the club floor.
“You need to pretend to be my boyfriend,” Sharon told Danny.
Danny nodded, he couldn’t help but notice that Sharon smelt nice, and as she lent in to talk into his ear the proximity of her ample chest to his was also pleasantly distracting.
“Any sign of Damon?” he asked.
Sharon shook her head as they found a seat in a dark corner of the club. “Can’t see him here yet, but we should wait a bit.”
Danny sat stiffly in his seat, glancing nervously around the nightclub.
“You need to relax,” instructed Sharon. “Damon would pick you out a mile away. Remember, we’re supposed to be a couple.”
“Okay, what do I do?” asked Danny nervously.
“Just act natural. He might even be watching right now, put your arm around me,” directed Sharon.
Danny nodded and shuffled closer, putting his arm around Sharon’s shoulders and pulling her closer to him. He could feel the lush softness of her body against his side, the ample, warm swell of the side of her breast brushing against his chest. He briefly wondered if Sylvia would be jealous, or even care at all.
“I think that might be him! Kiss me,” whispered Sharon out of the corner of her mouth.
“What?” blurted Danny in surprise.
“Kiss me!” she hissed.
“Ah, sure..” Danny turned awkwardly towards Sharon and bent forward, meeting Sharon’s mouth with his own.
Danny gave a small moan as their lips touched. Her mouth felt so soft against his, and he could feel her plentiful bosom press against his chest as they kissed. He was expecting her to push him away at any second, but to his surprise she actually started to kiss him back.
When Sharon’s tongue slid into Danny’s mouth his eyes snapped open in shock. He gave a moan and let his own tongue meet hers, kissing her back even harder. Sharon’s soft curves pressed against him felt absolutely amazing. Thoughts of Sylvia quickly disappeared from his mind as he locked lips with the sexy red head in his arms.
Danny tilted his head further and pushed his tongue deeper into Sharon’s mouth. This was fantastic. He no longer cared if she was just acting. The suddenly aroused high school student put his arms tighter around Sharon’s curvy body, enjoying the feel of her heavy tits crushed against him.
She might not be quite as beautiful as Sylvia, but she was still smoking hot and she was right there in his arms. Besides, it wasn’t as if Sylvia was his girlfriend or anything like that.
“That was good,” said Sharon breathlessly when they finally broke off their kiss. Danny wasn’t sure if she was talking about the kiss or their acting. He watched as she glanced apprehensively back across the club, her eyes narrowed as she watched Damon.
“It’s definitely him?” asked Danny, starting to turn towards the bar.
Sharon stopped him. “He’s looking this way,” she whispered. “Kiss me again. And this time make it more believable. Grab my boob or something.”
Danny didn’t have time to reply, as Sharon’s lips were abruptly back against his, her tongue pushing it’s way into his mouth.
Danny felt her tense ever so slightly as he reached up between their bodies to squeeze her right breast through her AC-DC t-shirt. It felt absolutely fantastic, better than he even imagined. And huge! It was enormous; more than filling his palm as he eagerly squeezed the firm melon through her clothing. She was definitely bustier than Sylvia, although the vampire had great tits still. “Mmm,” Danny moaned as he passionately kissed the stunning redhead, his hand happily squeezing at her right breast as they snogged. He gave her nipple a pinch through her t-shirt and then put his whole hand back over her big tit, massaging the firm sphere. He could feel the texture of her bra through her top, and also the fullness and softness of her warm breast.
While they kissed he felt himself growing rapidly erect inside his jeans, and he lent forward, attempting surreptitiously rub the bulge against her warm thigh, although in practice he was almost dry humping her as they made out.
“Keep going,” whispered Sharon into his mouth, barely slowing their kissing.
Both of Danny’s hands wandered over Sharon’s magnificent, curvy body. Squeezing at her tits, then one hand sliding down to cup and squeeze her round bum through her jeans. Fuck she had a nice body.
“That’s good,” whispered Sharon as she pressed her face down into his neck. He could feel her hot breath against his throat. One of Sharon’s hands slid up between them and cupped Danny’s crotch through his jeans, the hard protuberance of his erection pressing into her palm.
Sharon pulled away a little. “You’ve got an erection?” she murmured in surprise. She was grinning slightly, a twinkle in her eye.
Danny shrugged helplessly. “Is he still watching?” he asked her, trying to change the topic.
Sharon glanced sideways and nodded. “Keep pretending,” she told him, her hand sliding almost grudgingly back between Danny’s legs and stroking his throbbing crotch. Danny gave a blissful groan as the busty blonde squeezed his hard-on. He noticed for the first time that Sharon had an intricate tattoo up the inside of her right forearm, a dragon or snake or something. She was definitely not your typical beauty.
“He’s ordered a drink,” murmured Sharon as she looked over Danny’s shoulder towards the bar, her hand dropping away from between Danny’s legs.
Danny glanced around to see a tall long haired man picking up a bottle of beer from the bar. He was dressed in black jeans and a black leather jacket.
“Okay, kiss me again,” instructed Sharon. “And this time stick your hand up under my t-shirt.”
“What?” blurted Danny in surprise. It wasn’t everyday that a hot, busty chick asked him to grope her tits like that.
“We can’t let him suspect who we are,” explained Sharon. “We’ve got to maintain the cover.”
Danny reached up and pulled Sharon’s face back towards his, covering her mouth with a hungry kiss. After all, he might as well make the most of his opportunity, who was he to argue with a request like that.
Sharon moaned slightly into his mouth as she felt Danny’s hand slip up under the hem of her t-shirt and slide up over her flat stomach, his fumbling hand bumping against the underside of her bra-clad breasts.
Danny moaned in return as his hand closed over Sharon’s large, bra-clad breast, giving it a firm squeeze, the lace of her brassiere against his palm, his thumb pressing into the bare flesh swelling up above.
God, her tit felt amazing. As Danny squeezing Sharon’s amazing breasts beneath her shirt he felt her hand slip back up between his legs to cup and squeeze his cock through his jeans. He was now hard as a rock, but it didn’t seem to bother Sharon, if anything she was rubbing him harder than before.
They carried on like this for a few minutes, Sharon rubbing Danny’s hard dick through his jeans, Danny’s hands squeezing Sharon’s big bouncy boobs through her bra.
He slid his hand across the upper slopes of Sharon’s big hooters, feeling the smooth soft flesh that was left bare above the top of her bra. Danny briefly wondered if Christian the vampire was the jealous type. Hopefully not.
“I think he’s on the move,” said Sharon, abruptly breaking off from one of their passionate kisses and craning her neck as she stared across the bar.
“Oh,” said Danny in disappointment as he reluctantly pulled his hand out from where it had been stuffed up the front of Sharon’s t-shirt. He kept his hand on her ass however, giving her firm round bottom a squeeze.
“We need to follow him, see where he’s going,” decided Sharon as she pulled on the hem of her AC-DC t-shirt, straightening it up a little.
“What?” said Danny in surprise. “Christian said just to watch him.”
“Well I can’t go out there by myself. He might be waiting straight outside the bar.”
“What if he is?” asked Danny in a worried tone.
“Um…” Sharon thought for a moment. “Well then we pretend you’ve just picked me up. And that you’re taking me back to your place or something.”
Danny nodded. “Okay, that might work.” He was as hard as a rock. If he was lucky he might get a chance to feel her up a bit more.
“Let’s go then.”
They made their way across the bar towards the exit. Sharon lent in close to Danny, occasionally nuzzling her face into his neck as they walked. Danny’s hand remained glued to Sharon’s arse, enjoying the flex and roll of her lovely round buttock against his palm as she walked. Although her ample tits were definitely her best feature, Danny quite likely her peachy posterior as well.
Outside the club there was no sign of Damon.
“This way,” said Sharon, taking Danny by the hand and leading him towards a nearby alleyway.
“Are you sure?” asked Danny anxiously. He didn’t fancy running into the vampire hunter in a dark alleyway.
“Come on!” she urged, hurrying him along. They quickly turned down the alley, but there was no sign of Damon.
“Shit!” Sharon swore, releasing Danny’s hand.
“Looking for me?” Damon stepped out of the shadows behind them.
Danny and Sharon spun around in surprise to see the big vampire hunting blocking their escape. He held a pump action shotgun in front of him, pointed down at the ground to his side.
Danny almost wet himself as he instinctively put his hands up in the air. Whatever stiffness that Sharon had rubbed into his cock back in the club was instantly deflated.
“Why are you following me?” demanded the vampire hunter, a dangerous expression on his face.
“What?” replied Sharon. “This must be some mistake.”
Damon pumped the shotgun, loading a shell. “I’m not going to ask twice,” he warned.
Sharon swallowed. “We were just coming down here to fuck.”
“I don’t think so,” said Damon coldly. He started to raise the barrel of the shotgun up towards them.
“Oh shit,” whispered Danny.
There was suddenly a noise, like a rush of wind, and the shotgun was clattering to pavement. A hand appeared on the side of Damon’s head, then a splatter of red as Anita sunk her teeth into the vampire hunters throat, ripping it open.
“Holy fuck!” whispered Danny as the gorgeous blonde vampire gave an a growl and buried her pretty mouth in the hunters gaping wound, drinking ravenously. This was nothing like Sylvia’s gentle licking at the tiny punctures on his neck.
Sharon took a step back in surprise, equally stunned by Anita’s sudden and effective attack.
Danny couldn’t help but tremble slightly as the gorgeous vampire slid her tongue over his wind pipe and up to the corner of his jaw.

“I guess Damon won’t be troubling Christian anymore,” Sharon murmured to Danny as she gazed in fascination at the feeding vampire.
Danny himself couldn’t help but wonder if their role in the evenings activities not been as spies, but rather, as bait.

“Are you okay Danny?” Sylvia asked him as she gently nuzzled his earlobe with the tip of her nose.

Danny gave a sigh. “Yeah I’m fine,” his hands came up and held her by the hips, giving her a reassuring squeeze. “It was just a rather intense evening,” he explained, one hand reaching down and giving her bum a squeeze through her elegant black gown.

The eighteen year old teenager had spent the last couple of days travelling across the country with his sexy vampire neighbour to meet with her brother and sister. He’d helped out the three vampires by spying on a vampire hunter with the assistance of Sharon, Sylvia’s brothers source of blood.

“If you want I can suck you off before I drink,” suggested Sylvia, sliding a hand between their bodies to cup and squeeze Danny’s crotch. “It might help you relax a little.”

“No, go ahead, drink up.” Danny assured her. He was still a little tense from his and Sharon’s confrontation with the vampire hunter. They’d been saved or at least interrupted by Sylvia’s sister Anita ripping the throat out of the hunter. It had been the first time that Danny had seen a vampire eating in anger and he couldn’t help but wonder if Sylvia ever killed like that too.

Sylvia unzipped Danny’s jeans and slipped a hand down inside his boxer shorts, cupping his shaft and balls in her palm as she started kissing his chin and neck.

Danny quickly hardened in her hand, his hard shaft pressing against her wrist as her fingers teased his testicles. Despite the shock of seeing Anita rip out a man’s throat with her teeth, he’d also spent a considerable amount of time kissing and feeling up Sharon, the voluptuous redhead that Sylvia’s brother Christian fed on.

Sylvia wrapped her soft hand around Danny’s thickened shaft, giving it a firm squeeze. Then suddenly her sharp fangs pierced his skin, an initial hot rush of blood flowing over her tongue and into her eager mouth.

“Mmm,” Sylvia gave a moan as she started to drink from the teenager and at the same time pump her fist up and down on his rigid erection.

Danny always found Sylvia’s feeding sensual, but this was the first time she’d ever stimulated him and sucked his blood all at once. He gave a moan of his own as her hand glided over his hard prick. It felt amazing.

There was a sudden rush of wind and Danny felt a presence behind him. Sylvia’s eyes snapped open and the hand on his cock stopped pumping, but she didn’t stop drinking.

Danny tensed as he felt a soft presence press up against his back and cool breath against his ear.

“Hope you’ve saved some for me”
whispered Anita, her hands on Danny’s shoulder as her lips brushed against the back of his neck.

Danny was frozen in alarm as Anita’s mouth moved next to Sylvia’s, her tongue coming out and licking a trickle of Danny’s blood from the corner of Sylvia’s mouth.

Sandwiched between the two voluptuous vampires, Danny felt the firm thrust of Anita’s ample breasts pressing against his back, her soft curves crushed against him and he felt himself twitch in Sylvia’s hand.

Sylvia drew back from the small wound on Danny’s throat, her lips smeared with his blood. “Stay away from him Anita,” she said warningly. Sylvia was still gripping Danny’s erection in one hand, squeezing it almost too hard as she stared past him at the other beautiful vampire.

Anita reached past Danny and gently stroked Sylvia’s pale cheek. “We used to share everything, dear sistr,” Anita whispered, leaning closer, her tongue coming out and gently licking Sylvia’s upper lip, tasting Danny’s blood.

Danny wasn’t sure if he should be turned on or scared out of his mind.

Anita softly kissed Sylvia’s blood stained lips, her tongue darting out teasingly into the dark haired vampire’s mouth before she backed away.

Danny tensed as he felt Anita’s hand on his hip. “What do we have here..?” murmured the blonde vampire as she reached around and found Danny’s hard prick poking out from the open front of his jeans, Sylvia’s soft hand still tightly clutching the rigid shaft.

Anita gently ran her fingers over the head of Danny’s cock which was jutting from the top of Sylvia’s fist. She then slid her hand down and tenderly toyed with Danny’s tightened testicles.

“I mean it Anita,” said Sylvia, not taking her eyes off the other vampire’s face. “He’s mine.”

Anita’s hand gently encircled the base of Danny’s erection, beneath Sylvia’s own grip. “I wouldn’t be too sure about that,” Anita said. “He seemed pretty friendly with Christian’s pretty little toy in that nightclub.”

Sylvia was not in the slightest bit goaded. “I think you’ve already fed well enough tonight sister,” she told Anita.

Danny swallowed, remembering the sight of Anita’s blood-spattered face after she was done with Damon the vampire hunter.

Without breaking eye contact with her sister, Anita leant down and lapped lightly at the small trickle of blood coming from Danny’s now untended neck wound. Danny saw Sylvia’s jaw tense slightly.

Anita gave a longing sigh and then stepped back away from Danny. “Very well Sylvia. Have it your way.”

With that the sexy blonde vampire turned and strode from the room, leaving Danny and Sylvia alone.

Danny breathed out in relief. He wasn’t completely sure what that was all about, but he was thankful that Anita had left peacefully. As much as he’d always dreamt of getting blown by two gorgeous women at once, he didn’t imagine it would have quite worked out that way.

“Evil bitch,” muttered Sylvia, letting go of Danny’s cock at last.

“That was a little intense,” murmured Danny, reaching up and touching his throat where it was still bleeding. The wound was already starting to clot.

“I’m sorry about Anita,” said Sylvia. “My sister sometimes forgets herself.”

Danny nodded, not really sure how to reply. He wondered if Sylvia was going to say anything about him and Sharon and what Anita had told her.

Sylvia blew out a sigh and walked over to the desk on the side of the room where a bottle of wine and two glasses were waiting. “I think I need a drink.”

Danny nodded in agreement and stuffed his now drooping dick back into his pants.

Following the run in with the vampire hunter, they’d all gone back to Christian’s house, or rather mansion for some much needed rest. Danny and Sylvia were staying in one of the guest rooms upstairs, just down the hallway from where Anita and her well-drained blood slave Justin were accommodated.

“Just remember what I told you before about Anita,” said Sylvia as she handed Danny a glass of dark red wine. “No matter what she offers you, don’t let her feed on you. You’ll more than likely end up like that poor Justin fellow.”

Danny gave a nervous chuckle. “He does look a little tapped out.” Danny felt a slight tingle in his crotch as he remembered the feel of Anita’s cool tongue on his neck and her soft hand on his prick.

Sylvia took a deep swallow of wine. She still had a frown on her face.

“So we’ll be leaving in the morning?” asked Danny, taking a drink of his own wine.

Sylvia shook her head, “no, we’ll be here a day or two longer. There’s some business we need to attend to.”

Danny was a little surprised by that news. “I figured with Damon dead…”

Sylvia shook her head again. “The vampire hunter was merely a distraction.” She didn’t however elaborate any more on what this business she had to deal with was. “I guess I owe you that blowjob now?” she said, changing the topic.

As stressed out as he was from all the day’s weirdness, Danny wasn’t one to turn down getting his dick sucked. “I think I could be persuaded,” he replied with a smirk.

Sylvia returned his grin and sculled back the last of her wine. She put the glass back down on the desk and approached Danny, once again unzipping his jeans.

“Wait,” said Danny, stopping her. “I want you naked.”

Sylvia raised an eyebrow at his request. “I know you’ve gone above and beyond today, but you’re still not fucking me until we get home.”

“I know,” said Danny. “I want you naked while you suck my cock.”

“Very well,” she agreed, reaching behind and unzipping her dress.

“Let me,” said Danny, stepping closer and pushing the straps of her gown off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Beneath she was dressed in a lacy black bra and panties.

Danny ran his fingertips up Sylvia’s sides, over the smooth skin of her ribs to cup the lower slopes of her ample breasts, grasping them through her bra. His fingers slid over the lace of her bra, working their way around the plentiful globes and spreading his fingers wide before squeezing. Danny gave a moan of appreciation as his fingers sunk into the firm, fleshy orbs.

Danny released her boobs and walked slowly around so that he was standing behind the gorgeous, lingerie-clad vampire. He reached for the catch on the back of her bra and unhooked it, pushing it off her shoulders, letting her ample melons swing free. With a lustful groan he reached around and again seized Sylvia’s big tits, squeezing them roughly in his hands and pulling her back against him.

“You’ve got an incredible body Sylvia,” he murmured as he cuped one of her breasts in his left hand and let his right hand slide down over her flat, toned belly, reaching for her crotch and cupping her, feeling her mound pressing against his palm through her panties.

Danny had completely forgotten Anita and Sharon and everyone else as his eager hands explored Sylvia’s sensational body.

Danny’s left hand pinched Sylvia’s nipple, squeezing it between his thumb and the side of his finger, as his right hand slipped down inside the waistband of her panties. Danny slid his fingertips through the dark landing strip of her neatly trimmed pubic hair, feeling the coarse hairs tickling his palm as his fingers reached her slit.

Sylvia gave a moan as Danny’s index finger penetrated her, pushing up inside her moist pussy, the heel of his palm grinding against her clit.

Danny’s left hand gave Sylvia’s nipple a twist, and then he started to bend down, crouching behind her as he peeled off her panties, coming face to face with her bare ass.

“Mmm,” moaned Danny as he licked Sylvia’s right buttock. Her skin felt so smooth and soft. She was incredible.

“I think it’s past time you gave me something to suck on,” said Sylvia, looking down over her shoulder at Danny.

Danny smirked, giving Sylvia’s delightful ass a quick kiss before he stood up, walking over to the four poster bed. What was it with vampires and then extravagant furniture? He quickly stripped off his clothes and lay on his back in the centre of the bed, beckoning Sylvia over to join him.

The naked vampire crawled onto the edge of the bed, kissing the tip of Danny’s big toe and looking up seductively at him.

“Trust me, I give way better head than that red haired slut Sharon,” said Sylvia, licking the inside of Danny’s ankle.

Danny blushed a little at this, remembering what Anita had told Sylvia. “Oh really?”

Sylvia nodded, running her tongue up along Danny’s shin to his knee, her heavy breasts brushing against his feet as her mouth made it’s way up her body. “Christian assured me I was better,” Sylvia said with a sinful grin, she kissed the inside of his knee tenderly.

Danny raised an eyebrow at this. Although Sylvia called Anita and Christian her sister and brother,they weren’t in any way related. They had however all been turned into vampires by the same master, making them some sort of weird vampire siblings.

Sylvia ran her agile tongue up the inside of Danny’s thigh, slowly working her way towards his crotch. His semi-erect cock twitched against his leg in anticipation of her mouth.

Sylvia’s tongue fluttered over Danny’s cock, causing it to twitch against his leg. She captured the tip of him between her lips and gave a long, deep suck.

Danny moaned as Sylvia slid her mouth down onto his hardening cock, her breasts swinging beneath her and brushing against his thighs.

“Oh!” he moaned as Sylvia started to suck him off in earnest, bobbing her head over his lap with his cock inside her mouth.

Danny’s hips lurched up off the bed as he thrust upwards to meet her sucking mouth, her lips sliding right down to the base of his shaft as she effortlessly took his whole length inside her mouth.

“Fuck!” groaned Danny grabbing the top of Sylvia’s head and pushing her face down into his crotch. He hunched up off the bed a few times, pretty much making love to her mouth.

After a minute or two he let go of Sylvia’s head. “I want to try something different,” he told her as her mouth popping off the trembling head of his prick.

Danny reached down and grabbed hold of Sylvia’s ample tits, eagerly squeezing the two big melons. The teenager then shuffled down lower on the bed so that his erection was positioned between Sylvia’s boobs.

Danny gave a murmur of appreciation as he pressed Sylvia’s tits together, forming a snug sheath around his cock. He then started to pump his hips up off the bed, sliding his dick between Sylvia’s breasts, fucking her cleavage.

Sylvia glanced down as Danny titfucked her, the glistening tip of his prick poking up from her cleavage with each thrust.

“That’s so good,” groaned Danny, his cock thrusting between her ample fun bags. Each upwards shove of his dick caused Sylvia’s breasts to jiggle enticingly. The sight was almost as good as the feel of titfucking her.

“Roll over,” instructed Danny, pushing Sylvia onto her back and moving so that he was now straddling her chest, his cock still enclosed in her snug cleavage.

Danny leant forwards and gripped the head of the bed for leverage and started to thrust his erection harder and faster between Sylvia’s tits. The dark haired vampire pressed her big jugs tightly together around Danny’s pumping manhood as he humped against her chest.

Sylvia leant her head up to lick the head of Danny’s cock as it surged up from within her cleavage, causing him to moan loudly.

“Fuck this is hot!” groaned Danny. “Get ready because you’re about to get a pearl necklace!”

With a grunt, Danny pushed his dick up between Sylvia’s warm, soft boobs. The hard shaft lurched and he felt his balls churning as hot, thick ropes of cum spurted from the tip, splashing over Sylvia’s neck and face.

Danny gave another groan and a slower pump of his hips as a second burst of jizz rocketed from his cock, drenching Sylvia’s throat and upper chest. He let go of the headboard and grabbed one of Sylvia’s breasts in each hand, squeezing them together around his shaft as he milked another couple of weaker dribbles from his spent dick.

“Mmm,” moaned Sylvia, her tongue coming out to lick some of his spunk from her chin. She was a little disappointed not to get his full load in her mouth, but she had to admit that made a change from blowjobs. Sylvia used her fingers to wipe some more of his seed from her cleavage and hungrily licked them clean.

Danny rolled off and lay beside the cum-splattered vampire, breathing heavily.

Danny gave a small moan as he was awakened by a wet mouth sliding down his erection.

“Wow Sylvia,” he gasped as she sucked noisily beneath the covers, her tongue swirling around the base of his shaft. “That’s quite a way to wake me up.”

Danny moaned again as Sylvia swallowed his entire shaft, right to the base, making a slight gagging noise as her nose pressed against his pubic hair, her lips circling the very base of his dick.

The eighteen year old had travelled across the country with Sylvia, his neighbour, where they’d met up with two of Sylvia’s vampire family, along with their human blood slaves or donors. Danny definitely considered himself a donor rather than slave, whenever he let Sylvia sip from his blood she would more than repay him with a mind-blowing blowjob. He wasn’t quite sure about the other two vampires and their humans. Justin in particular, Anita’s human, didn’t look very willing.

“Oh fuck Sylvia!” groaned Danny again as she deep throated him. Underneath the covers she popped her mouth off his cock, gasping for air.

Danny pushed aside the bed sheet and was surprised to see a red haired head bobbing over his lap. Sylvia had black hair. And Sylvia wouldn’t have needed to gasp for air.

“Sharon?” blurted Danny in shock. The busty redhead sucking his cock was Christian’s blood donor. She and Danny had spent the previous night spying on a vampire hunter and things had got a little heated. It seemed that perhaps Sharon had enjoyed it as much as he had.

“Hey Danny-boy,” replied Sharon, looking up from his crotch with a wicked grin. She was pumping his erection in her warm hand.

“What are you doing?” he blurted, still a little surprised by what was happening. He should have known it wasn’t Sylvia when he heard her gag as she deep throated him. Sylvia never gagged, even when he roughly fucked her mouth.

“I’m sucking your dick silly,” replied Sharon with a wink. She plunged her mouth back down over his shaft and slurped noisily, causing Danny to fall back against the pillow and groan in appreciation.

Danny wasn’t about refuse, he lay back and let Sharon have her wicked way, her hot mouth sliding up and down over his rock-solid erection. As the pretty red head slurped and sucked, he glanced around the room, looking for Sylvia who was, thankfully, nowhere to be seen.

He probably shouldn’t be surprised at Sylvia’s absence, the curtain was wide open and sunlight was streaming into the room. The gorgeous vampire would have been burnt to a crisp if what she’d told him about vampires and sunlight was even half true. She’d been ultra paranoid on the drive across the country so he didn’t doubt her word.

Danny gave a moan, pressing a hand on the top of Sharon’s bobbing head to urge her faster and deeper. He briefly wondered if Sylvia would be angry or jealous, but then decided he should probably be more worried about Christian, who might not appreciate him getting with Sharon. Then Danny remembered Sylvia’s cryptic comment about Christian rating Sylvia’s blowjobs better than Sharon’s.

“Fuck it,” he groaned, ignoring any guilt and grabbing hold of Sharon’s head in both hands. He thrust up off the bed, stuffing his prick deep into Sharon’s mouth and causing her to gag slightly, her lips stretched wide around the base of his shaft.

The gorgeous redhead’s mouth felt awesome wrapped around his cock. Maybe not quite as amazing as Sylvia, but Danny wouldn’t say Sharon gave worse head than the beautiful vampire, it was a completely different experience and he was thoroughly enjoying it. For one thing, Sylvia never gagged, but the feel of Sharon’s throat clutching tightly at his shaft was incredible.

Holding tightly onto the top of Sharon’s head, Danny bucked up off the bed, rapidly thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. To Sharon’s credit, she kept up without a missing a beat, gagging a couple times as he thrust a little too vigorously, but maintaining her sucking and even pushing down to meet Danny’s eager thrusts.

With a loud groan Danny exploded, shooting heavily up into Sharon’s sucking mouth. Her nostril’s flared as she snorted in a breath of air and swallowed down loads of Danny’s cum.

“Wow Sharon,” moaned Danny when he’d pumped the last of his load into the redhead’s willing mouth.

Sharon slurped the tip of Danny’s prick clean and climbed up the bed, lying on top of him with her head on his chest. Danny noted that although he was fully naked, Sharon was dressed, wearing a tight fitting black t-shirt and blue jeans.

“Good morning Danny-boy,” she said with a broad grin. She licked her lips, tasting the salty remnants of his sperm on her tongue.

Danny returned her smile. “What was that all about?” he asked her.

“Just a bit of fun,” replied Sharon, tickling Danny’s right nipple with her fingertip. “So why did you think it was Sylvia sucking your cock?”

Danny squirmed a little. “I…”

Sharon giggled at his discomfort. “Don’t worry, Christian likes to play with his toys as well.” Sharon paused thoughtfully for a moment, “so aren’t you a little worried about her fangs?”

“Huh?” Danny was still half awake and didn’t follow Sharon’s meaning at first.

“When she sucks you off?” explained Sharon. “Don’t you worry she’ll bite it off.”

Danny shrugged. “She’s careful I guess.”

“That’s hot,” whispered Sharon.

Danny nodded, suddenly aware of Sharon’s full bosom pressed up tight against his bare torso. He remembered the feel of her heavy boobs in his hands and felt a slight stirring in his crotch.

“Do you think Anita fucks Justin?” asked Sharon with a naughty smirk.

Danny frowned at the question. “For some reason I don’t think so.”

Sharon laughed at this. “She’s one scary bitch huh?”

Danny grimaced at that. “She does seem a little…more intense than Sylvia and Christian.”

“She’s smoking hot though isn’t she?” added Sharon. Her warm hand slid down Danny’s flat stomach, her fingers running through his pubic hair. Danny felt a slight tingle in his balls, but he was too recently spent to respond.

“Where are they all anyway? The vampires I mean,” asked Danny, ignoring Sharon’s comment’s about Anita. He remembered the feel of Anita pressed against him, her tongue tasting his blood from Sylvia’s lips. The memory sent a shiver through him. He wasn’t sure if it was fear or excitement.

Sharon shrugged. “Christian prefers to sleep down in the cellar,” she explained. “Less chance of any sunlight down there. I imagine the other two are down there with him. Want to go have a look?”

Danny looked up at this. He’d always wondered what Sylvia was like when she was sleeping. She described it as a deep trance, but he’d never really seen her that way. Even when they’d been driving there had been a dark screen between them to protect her from the sun.

“What about Justin?” Danny asked. Sharon’s hand was now toying with his flaccid penis. Not stroking him or anything, just playing with his soft prick using her fingertips. It tickled a little, in a pleasant way.

“Who cares?” replied Sharon curtly. “He’s brain-dead, Anita’s drained him far too much to be any fun.”

“So we’ve got the place to ourselves?” asked Danny, ignoring Sharon’s hand as she rolled his testicles around on her fingers. He was feeling a little blood flowing to his dick now. He briefly wondered if he could talk Sharon into a little more than just a blowjob.

“We sure do,” said Sharon, letting go of Danny’s genitals and patting him on the chest. “Let’s go explore!”

“Don’t you live here?” replied Danny with a crooked grin.

“Oh shut up!” Sharon pulled the sheet all the way off Danny. “Come on,” she said as she got up off the bed. Danny noticed that her black t-shirt had a picture of Marilyn Manson on it. She definitely liked her heavy metal.

Danny sat up and reached down onto the floor beside the bed for a clean pair of boxer shorts.

“There’s no one here, you won’t need clothes,” Sharon said playfully as she stood in the doorway admiring his lean nakedness.

Danny shook his head at that, pulling up his boxers. He at least had a little modesty.

Not bothering with a shirt or pants, Danny followed Sharon out into the hallway of the mansion, wearing only his boxer shorts.

“So have you got any idea why we’re all here? Why Christian summoned Sylvia and Anita?” asked Danny as he followed Sharon down the hallway. He liked the look of Sharon’s firm looking ass in her tight blue jeans.

“He summoned them?” asked Sharon, glancing back towards Danny as she led him downstairs to the ground floor. She seemed surprised, “you know more than me then. Maybe it was something to do with that vampire hunter Damon?”

Danny frowned, remembering the sight of Anita ripping out the hunter’s throat in front of him and Sharon. “Sylvia said it was something else, but she wouldn’t say what.”

“Sounds very mysterious,” Sharon said with a grin.

They made their way into the kitchen where there was a door leading down into the cellar. Sharon paused at the top of the stairs leading down into the darkness.

“Are you ready to descend into the dark dungeons? The vampires lair?” she asked dramatically, grabbing Danny by the waist and pulling him close, one hand reaching around to squeeze his bum through his boxer shorts.

Playing along, Danny took the opportunity to grab one of Sharon’s big tits and squeeze it through her Marilyn Manson t-shirt. “Don’t worry darling, I’ll protect you.”

Sharon grinned as Danny’s other hand cupped her other breast. “I’m relieved that my tits are in safe hands.”

Danny gave Sharon one more squeeze before releasing her and then following her down the stairs. Sharon had grabbed a torch from a hook next to the fridge to light their way.

“The torch won’t wake them up?” Danny asked nervously as they descended into the vampire’s lair. Even though he had nothing to worry about he couldn’t help feel a little anxious, the darkness adding to the unsettling atmosphere.

The cellar looked pretty typical. It had concrete walls and a wooden roof, with a number of old looking tools lying about and plenty of dust and cobwebs. Sharon was holding the torch so Danny couldn’t take a proper look around.

She shined the light on the far side of the cellar where Danny saw a black door that looked surprisingly un-dusty given the surroundings.

“Through here,” said Sharon, walking across to it and turning the handle.

“Wait! Are you sure we won’t disturb them?” asked Danny. Anita in particular he didn’t fancy waking up.

Sharon rolled her eyes. “Don’t worry Danny-boy, they sleep like the dead.”

With that, they entered the room. Danny wasn’t quite sure what he was expecting, but this certainly wasn’t it. The room looked much like a lounge, with a comfortable looking couch and a few chairs, even a coffee table with a couple of magazines on it. Not a coffin to be seen.

“Huh,” grunted Danny looking around.

What was more interesting were the three vampires, all sleeping, or in a trance or whatever. None of them even stirred at the entrance of the two humans, even when Sharon shined the torch right into their placid faces.

Sylvia was stretched out on the couch, and it almost looked like she was sleeping. She was still wearing her long black gown that she always wore, one slender thigh poking elegantly from the slit along the side.

Christian was seated comfortably in one of the soft looking chairs, his hands resting on the arms and a blank expression on his face. He almost looked as though he’d just dozed off watching tv. If there’d been a tv in the room.

Anita was the strangest of the three. She was kneeling down on the floor next to Christian’s chair, her hands resting on her thighs and a very calm expression on her face. She looked a little like a meditating Buddhist monk or something. Only scary.

“They’re really sleeping?” asked Danny in surprise. It was like walking into a room where time had stopped. It didn’t help that they weren’t breathing either, just completely frozen in place.

“I don’t think it’s exactly sleeping,” replied Sharon, moving around the room amongst the vampires. “At least, not what we know as sleeping.”

“Sylvia said it was like going into a trance,” said Danny, remembering their conversation in the car.

Sharon nodded. “And nothing will wake them up,” she snapped her fingers loudly in front of Christian’s face. Danny jumped, but the male vampire didn’t even stir in the slightest.

“This is weird,” whispered Danny.

Sharon reached out and ran her fingers affectionately through Christian’s dark hair. “I remember when I first starting living here I often come down and watched Christian while he slept,” said Sharon. “Once I even took out his cock and sucked it, tried to get him hard.”

“Did it work?” asked Danny. He was still cringing at Sharon’s casualness; he was worried that one of the vampires would wake up at any minute.

Sharon shook her head, “didn’t even get a twitch. They’re completely out of it when they’re sleeping. You could do anything you want to them.”

Sharon moved in front of Anita. She’d changed out of the blue blouse and black skirt that she’d worn the night before, probably because of the blood she’d got all over it when she’d killed Damon. She was now wearing a grey skirt and a white blouse. It had to be about the least vampire-looking outfit Danny had ever seen. She looked more like an office worker than a blood sucking killer.

“What are you doing?” hissed Danny as he saw Sharon crouch down in front of Anita. Even though he knew they wouldn’t wake up, he still couldn’t bring himself to raise his voice much above a whisper.

Sharon reached out and squeezed one of Anita’s firm looking breasts through her blouse. “She’s got a great rack,” the redhead commented as she felt up the sleeping vampire.

“Sharon, don’t!” said Danny anxiously.

“She won’t wake up,” Sharon assured him, sliding her hand over to Anita’s other tit and squeezing it as well. “You should feel these puppies.”

Danny shook his head, staring at Sharon’s hand as it moved over Anita’s chest. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Oh, come on!” urged Sharon. “She won’t bite. At least not while she’s sleeping. If you think I’ve got nice hooters, you’ll love these things.”

Danny hesitated, he had to admit that Anita was deliciously endowed. “No, Sharon, I..”

“You don’t like my boobs?” asked Sharon, shining the torch in Danny’s face.

Danny sighed. “Fine then,” he agreed, moving forward to join her in front of Anita. “But then we’re getting out of here.”

Sharon pointed the torch back to Anita’s bust as Danny reached up with both hands and cupped the vampire’s big tits through her blouse.

“Oh wow!” groaned Danny as he squeezed Anita’s jugs. They felt magnificent. Full and firm, not quite as big as Sharon’s perhaps, but perfectly round and perky, and more than filling his groping hands.

“Told you they were nice,” said Sharon, grinning as she watched Danny massage Anita’s big tits. He seemed quite taken with the vampire’s chest, no longer scared he was going to wake her up.

Sharon waited patiently for almost a full minute as Danny kneaded and mauled Anita’s breasts through her blouse, occasionally letting out a moan of appreciation as he explored every inch of her firm melons.

“Enjoying that stud?” asked Sharon, slipping her hand down to Danny’s crotch and squeezing a very definite bulge through his boxers. He’d apparently recovered from her oral wake up call.

That seemed to snap Danny out of his breast-induced daze. “We should get out of here,” he whispered, letting go of Anita’s boobs.

Sharon traced the outline of Danny’s erection through his boxers. “I want to see something first. Stand up.”

“Huh, what?” asked Danny in alarm.

“Stand up,” repeated Sharon.

Danny mutely obeyed, getting to his feet and standing in front of Anita. Sharon reached up and tugged down Danny’s boxer shorts, his stiff erection popping free and bobbing around a few times. Grinning, Sharon reached up and grabbed hold of his hard shaft, stroking it a few times.

“I’m not sure this is a good idea,” whispered Danny. Inside he was torn. He knew what was coming and he couldn’t deny being curious to see Anita’s full lips wrapped around his dick.

“Just be careful of her fangs,” warned Sharon, reaching over to Anita with the hand that wasn’t pumping on Danny’s cock and grabbing a handful of the vampire’s blonde locks.

Sharon then drew the two together, the head of Danny’s cock meeting Anita’s red lips. Danny gasped as he watched Sharon guide the head of his cock into the vampire’s slack mouth.

“Wow, this is hot,” murmured Sharon, her eyes twinkling as she took in the sight of the teenagers hard cock piercing Anita’s lips. “I wonder if the bitch has ever had a cock in her mouth that she hasn’t bitten off.”

“Sharon,” Danny said warningly, suddenly this didn’t seem like such a good idea. His penis however seemed to have a mind of it’s own and was still hard as a rock, the tip resting against Anita’s wet tongue.

“Shut up Danny,” snapped Sharon. She pushed on the back of Anita’s head, making the vampire’s mouth slide down Danny’s trembling shaft. Danny gave a moan as he felt a slight graze of her teeth against his shaft, but they didn’t seem to do any damage.

“Oh fuck!” moaned Danny as he looked down at Anita. The gorgeous buxom vampire was kneeling at his feet, his cock half buried in her mouth, a sight he never thought he see from the deadly blood sucker.

Danny wasn’t sure if it was the danger of the whole situation or the pure sexiness of the busty blonde Anita, but his cock was about ready to explode. He tried to focus on not getting too turned on. “Um, Sharon, I’m gonna cum soon.”

Sharon looked up in surprise, she was slowly wanking the lower part of his cock, the top half was in Anita’s unmoving mouth. “Really? Already?”

Danny gave a moan and a nod as Sharon moved Anita’s head back and forth over Danny’s cock a few times, gripping the unaware vampire by her blonde hair.

“I… um… you’d better take me out,” moaned Danny, unable to resist the allure of Anita’s gorgeous sexy mouth himself. He watched as Sharon moved Anita’s mouth back and forth on the end of his prick.

“Cum down her throat,” instructed Sharon. “I wanna see that bitch swallow it.”

Danny swallowed, at that moment there was nothing he’d rather see. “No, Sharon. I don’t think it’d be good for Anita to wake up with a mouthful of my jizz. It wouldn’t take her long to figure out who it belongs to.”

Sharon was silent a moment, but still moving one hand on the lower part of Danny’s cock and the other was pushing Anita’s head down on his prick.

“Ok, I guess you’re right,” agreed Sharon at last. She pulled Anita’s head back off Danny’s cock and leant forward, capturing the trembling tip of his organ between her own lips and sucking him deep into her mouth.

“Ah!” Danny immediately grabbed Sharon by the head and thrust forward as his cock exploded. Thick ropes of cum spurted across Sharon’s tongue. “Oh fuck!” groaned Danny loudly, no longer caring if his noise woke the three vampires in the room.

Danny’s hips bucked as he loaded heavily into Sharon’s obliging mouth. Danny closed his eyes, imagining that it was Anita.

It was just after sunset and Danny was relaxing alone on a large four poster bed in the luxurious home of the vampire called Christian.

Danny had come to Christian’s elegant home with his neighbor Sylvia, who was also a blood sucking vampire. Danny and Sylvia had a neat little, mutually beneficial arrangement going where Danny would let the beautiful vampire drink a small portion of his blood, and in return Sylvia would give the eighteen year old mind blowing oral sex.

From what Danny could gather of their relationship, Sylvia considered Christian her brother. Both vampire’s had been turned by the same ‘elder’ vampire, along with their somewhat frightening sister Anita.

Much like Danny allowing Sylvia to snack on small rations of his blood, the other two vampires also had human companions that provided them with their daily blood requirements. Danny wasn’t quite sure of the relationships the vampires and their blood-providers had with each other, but he was pretty sure it wasn’t as give and take as him and Sylvia.

Danny gave a sigh and tossed aside the newspaper he’d been reading. He was bored. Sharon, Christian’s own blood-provider had left the house to run and errand for the vampire, and he hadn’t seen Sylvia since she’d gone to sleep just before sunrise, several hours ago, and everyone else in the house seemed to be keeping to themselves tonight. Not that he would have particularly wanted to hang out with Anita or her creepy blood-slave Justin.

The eighteen year old sat up and stared at the painting on the far wall. It was an appropriately antique and Gothic looking portrait of some old grey haired dude that looked like he was straight out of a 70’s vampire movie. Christian’s taste in furnishings was hardly subtle.

The old man in the portrait was kind of sinister looking. He had black eyes that had no white in them at all, making him look like he was blind or that his eyeballs had been removed.

Danny frowned at the painting and stood up, moving closer. The man’s eyes looked weirder the nearer he got to the canvas.

“That’s strange,” Danny muttered allowed as he stood directly in front of the portrait. Up close it looked almost like the man’s eyes were not part of the painting. Danny reached up and brushed his fingertips across the eyes. He could distinctly feel a slight ridge around the edge of the eyes.

“Fuck me,” swore Danny. He grabbed hold of the ornate frame and tried to lift it up off the wall. It wouldn’t budge. Danny shook his head and ran his fingers right around the edge of the mounting, trying to find anything out of place.

Danny shook his head and stepped back. Nothing.

The teenager glanced to his right at an antique wardrobe a short way along the wall. He walked over to it and pulled open the doors. Inside it was empty.

Danny stepped inside and pressed both hands against the back of the wardrobe. He gave a hard push and there was a distinct click. The teenager held his breath as he felt the back of the wardrobe sink inwards about an inch.

“Wow,” he breathed as he pushed the back of the wardrobes and it slid away to the left revealing a dark opening behind. “This is some Scooby doo shit.”

Danny stepped inside the secret passage, pulling the wardrobe door closed behind him. Inside it smelt old and musty, and was black as night.

“Shit,” Danny muttered to himself as he scrambled around in his pocket and pulled out his cellphone. The teenager pressed a button to light up the phone’s screen and give him just enough light to look around inside the secret back of the wardrobe.

The secret passage stretched out along the wall, back towards the strange painting as Danny had suspected. It was quite narrow and cramped, but he slowly made his way along the passage to the location of the portrait. Danny shone the light from his phone on the wall and spotted a small sliding panel at eye-level.

Danny slid aside the panel revealing two small holes. He lent forward and peeked through. Sure enough he was looking in on the bedroom through the eyes of the old man in the portrait.

“Scooby Dooby Doo,” murmured Danny in awe, unable to stop a broad grin from spreading across his face. This was fucking cool.

Danny shone his phone screen further along the passageway; it definitely seemed to continue on into other parts of the house.

Filled with curiosity, Danny made his way deeper along the secret passage, this time taking care to stay as quiet as possible. Every few feet he used the light from his phone to check the wall for more viewing panels, and it wasn’t long before he found one.

Danny winced as the panel made a slight scraping noise as he opened it. His heart thumping in his chest, Danny lent forward and peered, presumably through another portrait’s eyes, into another bedroom.

The teenager’s throat went dry as he immediately spotted Anita and her blood provider Justin on a bed on the far side of the room.

Justin lay on his back, stripped to the waist, his pale, scrawny chest left bare. Lying on top of the barely-conscious looking young man, the vampire Anita had her face buried in Justin’s neck.

Danny’s blood ran cold as he watched the scary vampire drinking on her slave’s blood. He could hear the slight slurping noise of Anita’s feasting, as well as a quiet, feeble moaning coming Justin. There was no sign of any pain on Justin’s face, in fact he almost looked stoned, his glazed over stare looking straight up at the ceiling.

Danny swallowed and licked his lips as he spied on the feeding vampire. Anita definitely seemed to be drinking deeper and for far longer than Sylvia ever drank on Danny’s blood.

The chilled teenager noticed for the first time that Anita wasn’t wearing a lot as she lay over Justin. In fact, Anita was dressed only in a red satin bra and g-string, her curvy, artificially tanned body almost naked.

Lying on top of Justin, drinking his blood with her knees tucked up beneath her, Anita’s shapely round ass was jutting out straight towards Danny’s viewpoint. The toned, well-formed globes of the vampire’s buttocks were perfectly framed by the skimpy strip of her satin g-string, and despite the horrific scene of her gorging on blood, Danny still felt a stirring in his loins at the sight of Anita’s flawless posterior.

Danny couldn’t help but remember the feel of the beautiful blonde vampire’s body pressed against his back the night before while Sylvia was drinking his blood. He also remembered stumbling upon the frightening vampire earlier that day with Sharon, and the feel of his hard cock sliding in out and of her wet mouth, millimeters from those dangerous looking fangs that were now sunk into the flesh of Justin’s pale throat.

Suddenly there was a flash of red as Anita lifted her mouth up off Justin’s neck and started to turn towards the wall Danny was peeking through. Danny jerked his head hurriedly away from the eye holes, his heart hammering in his chest. Had she seen him? Shit, she was a vampire, she could probably sense his presence or smell his blood pumping or something.

Danny remained frozen in the narrow secret passage, trying to remain as still and quiet as possible. He strained his hearing for any sign of movement in the bedroom beyond the wall.

Eventually he heard a rustling and some movement and decided to risk a look.

Back in the room, Anita had climbed off her pale human blood source. Justin looked even whiter than normal, lying motionless on the bed with a dark red smear across the side of his neck and his upper chest. It certainly looked as though Anita had drunk a hell of a lot of his blood.

The gorgeous, lingerie-clad vampire was on the other side of the room, wiping her mouth with a bloody towel. Danny licked his lips, admiring the firm round bubbles of her g-string clad ass. She had a spectacular body, somehow voluptuous and athletic at the same time.

Not wanting to push his luck any further, Danny closed the spy panel and moved on as quietly as possible. If he was going to get caught spying, Anita was the last person in the world that he wanted to get caught by, even if she was smoking hot. He wondered briefly what she would do to him if she even suspected what he’d done to her while she was asleep.

Using the light from his cellphone, Danny made his way further along the secret passage. He found two more eavesdropping panels, both of which looked in one empty rooms within the mansion. A third and final spy panel was near what looked like the end of the secret passage.

Danny slid open the final panel and peered through the eyes of whatever portrait was on the wall of this last room.

The eighteen year old found himself looking into Christian’s bedroom. To his surprise, the male vampire was not alone. Sylvia was with him.

Just like Anita and Justin, Sylvia and Christian were lying together on the bed. Like Anita, Sylvia was also dressed only in lingerie, a lacy black bra and French style panties. Sylvia was not sucking Christian’s blood, however she was sucking.

Where Justin had been naked from the waist up, Christian was naked from the waist down. The middle aged vampire wearing a black silk shirt and nothing else. Sylvia, Danny’s gorgeous neighbor was bent over the other vampire’s lap, Christian’s hard cock in her soft hand and her mouth wrapped around the head of his hard shaft.

Danny swallowed as he watched Sylvia’s mouth bob over the vampire’s erection, the tight seal of her lips sliding up and down his hard shaft.

Although Danny and Sylvia were by no means exclusive, or even a couple, Danny felt an instant surge of jealousy. Never mind the fact that Danny’s cock had been in both Sharon and Anita’s mouth that morning, he still wasn’t happy to see his beautiful personal cocksucker slurping on someone else’s penis.

Christian, on the other hand, seemed very happy to have Sylvia’s mouth on his cock. The dark haired, middle aged vampire gave a groan of appreciation as the younger vampire bobbed her head rapidly over his lap, his hard cock sliding in and out of her wet mouth.

Christian had one hand on the back of Sylvia’s neck, guiding her faster up and down on his prick.

“She’s going after Victor tonight,” Christian said. It was the first words that had been spoken since he’d entered the secret passage, and Danny found he could hear very clearly from behind the wall.

Sylvia lifted her mouth up off Christian’s cock. “She is?” the gorgeous vampire sounded surprised by Christian’s statement. Danny had no idea who Victor was or what they were talking about.

Sylvia stroked Christian’s cock in her soft hand and Danny got a decent look at it for the first time. Christian was big. Definitely bigger than him. It didn’t help the eighteen year old feel any better about his personal cocksucker sucking on another man’s cock, when the other cock was considerably bigger than his.

“Are we going with her?” asked Sylvia. The black haired vampire started licking the head of Christian’s cock with her agile tongue as she continued to stroke the lower part of his thick shaft with her hand.

Christian gave a groan as Sylvia’s tongue teased the underside of his hard shaft and swirled around the slit in the head of his cock.

“No. Victor knows me and he’ll see me coming,” Christian replied.

“What about me?” asked Sylvia, punctuating the question by plunging her mouth back down over his cock and sucking deeply on him.

Christian stroked the top of Sylvia’s bobbing head. “No, I need your help with something else tonight.”

Christian reached down with both hands and pulled Sylvia’s mouth off his cock. He lifted her up so that she was straddling him, his hard cock pressed tight against her panty-clad mound. Christian ran his hands down Sylvia’s back, cupping and squeezing Sylvia’s ass and pulling her tightly against him.

Danny frowned as he spied on the vampires, watching Christian’s hands slide up between them to squeeze Sylvia’s ample breasts through her bra. Were they going to fuck? Until now, Danny had only been able to get his dick into Sylvia’s mouth, barring a brief tit-fuck the previous night. He’d been desperate to get into her pussy and now it looked as though Christian was going there, lucky bastard.

Sylvia gave a moan as Christian’s hand shifted between her thighs, fumbling at her panties. They both gave a louder groan as Sylvia was lifted up and then slowly lowered on Christian’s big cock. They held each other tightly as his cock spread the lips of her pussy apart and slid smoothly inside her.

Christian’s hands shifted to Sylvia’s hips as she started to ride his cock, her hips rolling as she straddled him and began to move up and down on his hard shaft.

Danny rubbed his own suddenly stiffening crotch as he watched the two vampire’s fucking. He would have given anything to be underneath Sylvia in Christian’s place. He could clearly hear the slapping of flesh on flesh as the buxom dark harried vampire bounced on Christian’s lap.

“Fuck you’re tight!” groaned Christian, his own hips hunching up off the bed to meet the movements of Sylvia’s hips.

Christian reached up and pushed the straps of Sylvia’s bra down off her shoulders, tugging on the lacy cups so that her ample breasts popped free. As Sylvia continued to ride his cock, Christian lent forward to suck on one of her hardening nipples, pressing his face into her cleavage.

“Uh!” Sylvia moaned, clutching Christian’s face into her bosom and grinding herself down into his lap, his big cock filling her pussy. She felt the other vampire run his tongue up the length of her cleavage, then she bent forward to meet his mouth with a hungry kiss.

Danny’s breathing was a little faster as he watched the pair kissing and fucking. He wondered briefly what their kiss would be like with all those sharp fangs and tongues. Their bodies were moving together faster and faster, and from his vantage point it looked like they were approaching a climax.

Sylvia arched her body backwards, leaning right back so that Danny could see straight over her shoulders, the upward thrust of her ample melons visible as she bent her body back towards him and away from Christian.

The male vampire pushed upwards with his hips, driving his cock deep into the bent over female vampire. Christian reached up with both hands, covering Sylvia’s generous jugs and squeezing them tightly.

“Oh Christian!” Sylvia cried out loudly, her body bouncing in the male vampire’s lap.

Christian squeezed Sylvia’s big tits as she moaned noisily, her body rolling from side to side and her eyes closed in pleasure.

Suddenly Christian’s hands shifted from her breasts, sliding around her and pulling her back up into his embrace. The middle aged vampire gave a growl as he clutched Sylvia against him and his cock surged inside her.

Danny was pretty sure that Christian was shooting his load into Sylvia’s pussy, the couple holding each other tight and rocking erratically on the bed as they both orgasmed.

Deciding that he’d seen enough, Danny pulled back from the peephole, feeling slightly bitter and jealous at what he’d just seen. Sylvia had clearly been enjoying fucking her so called ‘brother’.

The eighteen year old turned the light on the screen of his phone back on and started to slowly make his way back down the secret passageway towards his own room. Creeping as quietly as possible he returned to the closet in his room and stepped through the doors, relieved to finally get out of the extremely narrow and cramped confines of the passageway.

Sighing loudly he closed the wardrobe doors and turned back into the bedroom. Danny’s sigh turned into a sharp intake of breath as he saw Anita standing right in the doorway of the bedroom.

“You’re coming with me,” ordered the blonde vampire, her cool gaze narrow and dangerous. She was no longer wearing only lingerie, but had dressed in a short, black leather skirt and jacket, sexy fishnet stockings and high heeled knee-high boots. It was the first time Danny had seen her looking even remotely vampire-like.

Danny swallowed. “What?”

Anita showed no sign that she was in the slightest bit bothered by the fact that he had been in the secret passageway. In fact Danny couldn’t even tell if she knew what was inside the wardrobe or had even seen him come out of there. But despite her business-like indifference, he couldn’t help but feel a mix of guilt and fear at being seemingly caught red handed.

“We’re going after Victor,” Anita told him, speaking as if the name should have meant something to him. Surely she couldn’t have known that he’d overheard Sylvia and Christian talking about Victor?

Anita moved forward, crossing the gap between them almost unnaturally fast. She pressed something into his hands. It felt cold and hard.

Danny looked down and saw that it was a gun.

The eighteen year old swallowed nervously. Suddenly, whether or not Anita knew he’d been spying on her and the other vampires seemed like the least of his worries.

“Who’s Victor?” asked Danny, unable to stop the slight tremor in his voice.

“He’s the one who killed father,” Anita replied, a slight glint of anger in her tone.

“They set off to find Victor”

The powerful motorcycle gave a throaty roar as Anita accelerated through the dark city streets.

Danny clung tightly onto the waist on the blonde haired vampire, unable to enjoy the feel of his crotch pressed snugly into her firm round ass because he was currently scared half to death. Whether it was the speed or the vampire herself that scared him, he couldn’t say for sure. Probably both.

Presumably Anita could see and knew where she was going, because with the bike’s headlamps turned off he couldn’t see a thing. Vampires had magical night vision right?

The stunningly beautiful vampire raced the bike through the gloomy streets, darting through other traffic at alarming speeds. Danny could do little more than clutch tightly up behind her and pray they didn’t hit anything or go too fast around a tight corner. They didn’t even have helmets on.

The eighteen year old felt himself suddenly pressed forward against Anita as the bike came to a sudden stop on the corner of the next street. Anita placed one high heeled boot down on the street to balance the bike as she stared down the street. Her long legs looked spectacular in her fish-net stockings and short, black-leather skirt.

“What is it?” Danny whispered.

“That hotel,” explained Anita, nodding to a run-down building about half way down the street. “Third floor. Victor’s in there.”

Danny swallowed, “are you sure?”

“The guy outside in the long coat is a guard,” Anita told Danny. He looked more like a bum, but Danny took her word for it. “And see the windows on the third floor?”

“They’re all blacked out,” replied Danny in realization. The windows looked as though they’d been painted over or covered with black panels from the inside. Now that Anita had pointed it out to him they looked out of place compared to every other floor.

“I guess you’re more than just a pretty face after all,” remarked Anita.

Danny had no time to reply as she gunned the bike’s accelerator again and they shot off in the opposite direction. Danny clung on to the curvy blonde for dear life as they sped right around to the opposite side of the block and Anita came to a stop down a narrow alleyway that seemed to lead back towards the shabby hotel were Victor presumably was.

“So what do we do?” asked Danny, nervously fingering the gun that Anita had given him back at Christian’s house and was now tucked into the waistband of his jeans. He wasn’t quite sure why she’d even brought him along at all, it wasn’t like he’d be much use in a gunfight, or any sort of fight for that matter.

Anita pointed at the fire-escape near the opposite end of the alley. “You. Up there. Wait on the third floor,” Anita climbed off her bike, Danny couldn’t help but admire how good she looked in that short leather skirt and those fishnets. “I’ll take care of the guard.” and then you take Victor out “what do you mean take Victor out”
shot him with gun i gave you, said Anita.
he was not going to say no, espicially after seeing Anita sink her fangs into Damon the vampire hunters neck.
Sylvia had warned her blood doner Danny about her sister Anita and what she was like but that didn’t stop him from wanting to fuck her with his long hard cock espicially after sylvia fucking her so called brother Christan.
After the job was done they jumped back on the motor bike and made thire way back to Christan’s house,
where Christan and sylvia was waiting along with Sharon and Justin “Justin was Anita blood slave”
Anita and Christan went in a dark room followed by Sylvia a few moments later Anita then told Christan that Victor was dead “Christan asked Anita how she replied Danny shot him”
Sylvia was a little shocked that Danny killed Victor the man who killed thire father.

After the family meeting that Christan arranged, Sylvia and Danny thire way back it was a two day trip with a stop over at a motel which was arranged before the trip started,

they came to arrangement before the trip begain “Danny was allowed to have full on sex with Sylvia when they returned home.
Danny went to get the black limousine and drive upto the front door of Christan’s house to pick up Sylvia for the return trip.
“It’s getting close to daybreak, as they set off so Sylvia puts the screen up soon. Remember, no matter what you can’t open the doors or the screen until it’s completely dark. No matter what.”
They drove throughout the day, arriving at sundown, right on schedule at the motel
Sylvia lowered the screen between them.

“Any problems?” she asked her driver.

“All good,” said Danny.

“Like a dream,” replied Sylvia with a grin.

“Danny asked was it time for sex now the job had been done”

“Sylvia replied not till we get home i’ll shall suck your cock dry”

the gorgeous, busty vampire unzipped the fly of his jeans and reached her soft hand inside, drawing out his already hard penis.
Sylvia slid down and dipped her beautiful face down into Danny’s lap, taking his hard cock into her warm mouth, being very careful not to catch him with her long, sharp fangs.
“Oh, shit that’s good!” gasped Danny as Sylvia’s hot mouth plunged down on his erection.
“That’s it baby,” groaned Danny, his fingers running through the soft locks of dark black hair on Sylvia’s bobbing head.
Sylvia’s mouth slid down Danny’s hard cock, her tongue playfully massaging the underside of his cock as she sucked hard on his length. The gorgeous vampire sunk her mouth right down to the very base of Danny’s hard cock, her lips stretched wide as her.
“Fuck!” grunted Danny, his entire cock lodged in Sylvia’s mouth.

Danny gripped Sylvia’s head in both his hands and humped up with his hips, thrusting upwards against Sylvia’s sucking mouth.
Sylvia effortlessly took his entire cock into her throat.
“Yeah baby!” he gasped, slightly relaxing his grip on her head. Sylvia immediately began to bob over his lap again, the tightness of her lips sliding rapidly up and down Danny’s erection.
Sylvia gave a small moan as she lifted her mouth back up off Danny’s cock and dipped her lips down towards his balls.
“that’s nice,” groaned Danny.
After a few minutes her mouth began to work it’s way back up to the top of Danny’s cock. She was about to plunge her mouth back down onto Danny’s cock when he stopped her.
Danny gave a final grunt of pleasure as he exploded, clutching Sylvia’s face tightly in against his groin as he unloaded straight down her throat,
As Danny lay there to rest all he could think about was what has happened over the last few days.”What he had seen go on between Christan and Sylvia and of course himself with Sharon,and how could forget Anita.
The next day they make thire way home “Danny knows this would be his last day with Sylvia has he is going to university the following week,
just as they we’re about to arrive at Sylvia’s house Sylvia spoke to Danny from the back of the limo have we arrived,Danny replied yes just in time for coffee, as Danny drove down the drive way he noticed Anita’s motor bike parked in garage.Danny and Sylvia went inside the house thire was no sign of Anita of course.
“are you ready for your reward now Danny”
as the gorgeous, busty vampire leads Danny up stairs, As they make thire way upstairs “
Danny feels a presence just as he did before as he opens the bedroom door to his amazement Anita was waiting on the bed.
“Sylvia said to Danny this is your reward for all you have done for me and my family.”

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