“Beverly, this isn’t the right time for this,” Samantha tried to resist although she also wanted to continue just as badly as Beverly.
“You shouldn’t put limits on how we feel or what we want to do to each other. Fuck what other people think, Sam,” Beverly said, this time slipping her hands up Samantha's blouse and taking them to her bare breasts.
Samantha knew where this was headed and she couldn’t wait for more. She went ahead and unbuttoned her blouse so that she could give Beverly better access to what she was after. She had taken on Beverly's habit of not wearing bras and underwear for easy access whenever they wanted to make out. Beverly immediately wasted no time, and as she massaged Samantha's breasts, she lowered her head to the breasts, sucking one of the nipples into her mouth and nibbling the tip in the most arousing way. Samantha moaned. At this rate, it was going to be impossible for her to control herself.
Chapter 8
Beverly Twain
“Why don’t you guys hang on a little longer?” Wes said to Beverly over the dining table as they had breakfast. “I mean, Tasha and I just got here last night. I'm pretty sure that you two wanna get to know each other better.”
“I would have loved to stay longer, Wes, but I have businesses to run. Besides, I would like to get Samantha inducted into the system as soon as possible. I'm really excited for her,” Beverly said as she bit into a slice of buttered toast.
“I'm guessing that it will be another month before I see you guys again, right?” Wes said, looking from her to Samantha and back to her.
“Well, you know that I can never predict my schedules but I'm pretty sure that you two will have everything under control,” Beverly smiled at her brother and his fiancée.
The truth was that she would have loved to spend more time at the ranch since it was where she felt at home, but she needed to find some time for her and Samantha. She wanted to go to someplace where they could just be them without having to hide their relationship. The only place that they could do that was on one of her islands in the Caribbean. She and Samantha were going to spend quality time there, something more like a honeymoon, where they would discover themselves even more. Their relationship made her feel alive in ways she had never felt before, and at the moment, that was all that mattered.
“You’ve always been a free soul and so I know that nothing that I say will make you stay,” Wes gave in as usual. “Just make sure that you keep me updated about everything that you do. By the way, I plan to wed in the near future and I would really like it if you and Sam were to attend.”
“How could we miss that. Isn’t that right, Sam,?” Beverly asked, turning to look at Samantha, who had been quiet the whole morning.
She nodded her approval. It was clear that over the past few days, Samantha had gotten attached to the ranch and leaving was like leaving a part of her behind. That was the very same way that Beverly always felt whenever she had to leave the ranch.
“Samantha, if my sister here brings you any problems, make sure that you give me a call and I'll come and put her in her place,” Wes turned to Samantha.
Beverly could see that the two would have made a very good couple, but her brother as always had to go for the wrong choices. Well, the good thing was that this time she had been there to find comfort in the woman that he would have married under other circumstances.
“I think I already know how to handle her very well, but thanks anyway,” Samantha smiled back.
Under the tablecloth, Beverly could feel Samantha's hand on her thigh and it was getting her more aroused than ever. Since they were heading out of the West, Beverly had worn a short skirt that went midway her thighs. She felt Samantha pushing the skirt up her thigh, just before a hand slipped in between Beverly's thighs. Beverly had a hard time keeping a straight face as she felt Samantha's hand moving all the way to her crotch, right there in front of Natasha and her brother, although they had no idea what was happening.
“Bev, are you sure that you're okay? Maybe you should take a short nap before you leave. Your face has turned really red,” Natasha asked, her huge dark eyes studying Beverly.
“Y-yes, I-I'm fine,” she almost screamed in delight as she felt a finger pressing into the heat of her sex as Samantha started playing around with her already swollen clit. “It is just that I get really emotional when I'm leaving the r-ranch.”
At this rate, she was going to scream. Samantha seemed to be enjoying it, a wry smile spread across her face as she looked at Beverly seated next to her directly in the eyes. Beverly leaned back and closed her eyes as she felt the finger pushing all the way into her folds, the nail grazing over her pussy walls in the most pleasurable way.
“Don’t worry about her, honey, she always gets like that when she is leaving here,” Wes prompted her to open her eyes, just in time to watch him kissing Natasha lightly on the lips.
“Well, I guess that Samantha and I had better get going,” Beverly said, holding her breath as she felt the hooked finger inside her vagina rubbing over her G-spot. “Are you done with your breakfast, Sam?”
“Just about, boss, I'm just about,” Samantha smiled at her as she sipped on her coffee using her free hand.
Beverly knew that Samantha meant another kind of breakfast, one that could easily make her scream out in pleasure right here at the dining table and make Wes and Natasha think that she was losing her mind. That is when she felt it coming. Beverly clenched her teeth together as she held her breath. The sweetest climax washed over her right there at the dining table. Samantha was one of a kind.
THE END
Vampire in Love
Description
Jane was a vicious vampire until she fell in love with another female vampire by the name Lizzy, Lizzy doesn’t like killing human, and she doesn’t enjoy sex with them either. Lizzy life started changing completely after she received a gift from a secret lover who happens to be Jane.
Can a vicious vampire and a gentle vampire find common ground to co-exist?
Chapter 1
Lizzy was sitting in her living room in her prized reading chair; it was a big lush seafoam green chair with low arms and soft fabric, perfect for curling her petite frame up in and indulging her reading passions. With her was her usual cup of chamomile tea with extra honey and extra lemon, reading her favorite book Homers, “The Odyssey.” When the doorbell rang, she was unsure who it could be as she rarely had visitors. She put the book down open-faced to hold her place setting her tea on the table beside her chair. She opened the door to find Ben, the postal delivery man, “Hey” she said, “Did I order something? “Yea just one package here,” Ben said as his gun beeped scanning the label. As she walked the package to her kitchen table and grabbed her utility knife to open it, she noticed it had no return name, just an address, and it was an overnighter , this has to be the package from a stranger she said to herself. She opened the box and quickly moved the packing paper to the side to reveal what was inside. She pulled three soft red velvet pouches from the box, followed by a longer thinner pouch, a white box which was about 14 inches long and 3 inches thick and wide, finally an enema bag and an item that looked like a syringe without the needle. She curiously opened the smaller of the red pouches first and found a small black silicone butt plug, it was the width of her pinky at the top and widened to the size of her thumb at the base, then a thin shaft and the bottom handle was jeweled purple. She started to get a little nervous as she unpacked the other two plugs and saw they progressed in size to a little bigger than that of any man width of cock she has seen. The long red pouch had a glass, beaded dildo with a “G” spot curve, and finally a cordless magic wand brand vibrator. She still had no idea what to do with it all and who sent it but knew she had to find out.
She went to the bedroom and grabbed her cell. Hey, Mark did you send me a present? Thank you so much. But I told you I’m not interested in you. No worries, are you home alone today? Lizzy’s heart raced again, been a lesbian vampire; she doesn’t want to kill Mar
k not because she loves him, but because she wants to stop killing people. Mark would want to come fuck her; she never enjoyed fucking a man, she never wanted it to end anytime with a lady.
Yea, I’m home alone all day today but never sent a present. Message from Mark. Lizzy smiled as she typed that, hoping he would reply that he was coming right over. Good but I need your help.
Mark then proceeded to give her step by step instructions on how she was to use the tools the stranger sent her today while she was alone. Sitting down she stared at her phone, nervous, one thing was abundantly clear, that this was not Mark first time training someone for anal. She started with the enema bag as instructed, which to her was not sexy at all, and felt more like a medical procedure, next to the warm shower, as she walked to her bedroom in her plush white bathrobe, she got a nervous excitement in her system. She grabbed the magic wand and laid back on her bed, turning it on, the force of the vibrations startled her, she trusted his process. She gently started to massage the area around her labia, then moving in closer and closer, adjusting to the sensations, and finally landing with it on her clit, as she started to picture Mark tongue on her clit, she remembered she forgot the butt plug. Mark had instructed her to use the small plug while coaxing out an orgasm, and hey, who was she to deny herself a fun orgasm. She grabbed the plug and lubed it up, and her freshly cleaned asshole. Returning the wand to her clit, she circled the plug around her hole, even though the diameter was the same as his finger which had been inside her yesterday, she was still intimidated to slide it inside. As the toy worked its magic and she felt the new sensations of the plug on her dense nerve skin, her orgasm was building. She felt it deep in the back of her spine, this was the time she told herself and gently pressed the plug into her soft skin, feeling it stretch her sphincter as it parted the thin muscle and entered her body. She let out a soft low moan as the toy seemed to be sucked in by her body, and her orgasm peaked, her hand let go of the plug, and it slipped fully inside her hole as she grabbed the wand with both hands and smashed it into her clit. Shuttering and grabbing the bed sheets she subsided, and the vibrator left her now bright pink pussy tingly and numb, gathering her senses, she grabbed her phone and reread Jake’s text. She was to orgasm once and leave the plug in her ass, get dressed, and go about her day, leaving it in for at least 2 hours.
Trying her best to be a “follower” as Mark had told her, Lizzy went to grab clothes, as soon as she moved she felt the small plug move within her ass, it was an awkward feeling, and didn’t know yet how she felt, it was both uncomfortable and erotic at the same time. She pulled her panties on, then her bra, and finally a pair of what she thought was cute white jean shorts and a light pink top; she liked how girly it was with the lace sleeves and bottom. She was told in a letter attached dropped in the package to go about her day to day with the plug-in in her Ass, but how would this work? As she went to take a step, she could feel the plug within her, moving, touching her soft insides, this wasn’t going to be easy, but the thought of knowing the sender, helped her pull through.
Riding the elevator from her floor, the six stories to the lobby, she greeted her neighbors as they got on to travel down with her. She smiled politely and as she stepped to the side, the moving prodding plug inside her made her feel dirtier. She had a naughty secret worse than being a vampire, one that the hot guy from 3P would love to see. She wondered if he’d like to fuck her doggy-style while watching the plugs jeweled base move with his thrusts. She wondered if he would be able to feel it as he fucked her pussy. As she daydreamed the elevator bell rang, and the doors opened. The hot muggy air of the city streets hit her exposed skin, filling her lungs with its heavy burden. Who have I become? She thought to herself. I’m riding in elevators with strange men with a sexy anal toy lodged in my ass, wondering if he wants to fuck me? What had this stranger done to me, why is this awakening happening, and how do I control it she thought, right before the plug moved pressing forward into her body, sending a shiver down her legs, and stopping her in her tracks. I’m going to have to change these panties she told herself, I’m dripping wet.
Continuing with her day, she wasn’t quite sure when she stopped for her usual Saturday morning bagel and coffee at Joe’s Bagels on 3rd and 89th. Or it might have been when she was walking home from the .99 cent store on 4th, but Lizzy realized she could no longer feel the plug. It was of course still in her, but she had to think about it to be able to feel it. “Could the stranger be around here looking at me?” she thought to herself, you do get used to it eventually. On her walk home, she found herself occasionally shifting her body and her walk so she could feel the shift of the plug within her. Her body was tingling, and her endorphins were running wild, she wanted to get back into her apartment quickly and work her pussy out again. Turning the corner of her block she immediately saw her standing there, Jane leaning against her truck, she was nicely dressed, Lizzy thought to herself, seeing her white shorts, black t-shirt top, and white blazer, sipping out of her Starbucks cup, she smiled as she saw Lizzy. “There you are sweetie,” she said reaching out to pull Lizzy close for a hug. “How does it feel,” she said patting Lizzy’s ass. “Who are you,” Lizzy asked. “I sent the package,” Jane said. Lizzy pulled away and blushed. Jane grabbed her under her arm, “stop being so shy” she told her as she started leading her to the entrance to the building, “you going to invite me up?” “Sure” Lizzy replied
Chapter 2
Lizzy opened the door to her apartment and invited Jane inside, quickly scanning the perimeter, Jane smiled. “How charming,” she said to Lizzy, “thanks,” Lizzy said. “So, tell me, how was kicking a stranger in a hotel the other morning feels like?” Jane asked turning back to look at Lizzy taking a sip of her coffee. “I- um---“Lizzy struggled to get words out. “Hahaha, Sweetie, I know you are a vampire, Jane interrupted, “why are you so nervous?” “I thought maybe I overstepped? I thought maybe you were mad,” Lizzy answered. “Did what?” Jane asked, “you know” Lizzy replied, “that?” “Still too afraid to say things as her vampire nature is trying to grow within her?” Jane asked Lizzy “Say what you did to the guy” Jane gave Lizzy that stone cold look of a vampire. Lizzy had her back up against her door and was sunk back, cowering over this mystical being in her presence, tormenting her, stealing her confidence in her parasitic way. She decided to try to steal some confidence back from Jane, having known now that she is also a vampire from the smell coming from her, Lizzy stood up tall, looked Jane right in her eyes and spoke: “I killed him”.
Jane stared back and dropped her purse to the floor. “What else did you do?” Jane asked walking towards Lizzy slowly. “I sucked his blood”, “yesss” Jane cried out, what else, “He fingered my ass with his pinky” Lizzy was now smiling a seductive and enticing grin, she was pleased to see what her words were doing to Jane. Jane was right in front of Lizzy now, “did you make him cum before you kill him?” “Yes,” Lizzy replied. “Did you take it on your face like a good vampire?” “No. He made me swallow it?” Jane reached her left hand around and grabbed Lizzy’s ass, pulling her close to herself, reaching her right hand up to Lizzy’s cheek, her thumb tracing the soft pink skin of her lips, “you swallowed it with this mouth?” Jane said in a low, breathy whisper; Lizzy now breathing heavy, excited and anticipating what was to come whispered back “yes.” Hearing her answer, Jane moved her mouth to meet Lizzy’s and the two shared a long, passionate kiss, as they broke their kiss and looked at one another, their mouths met again, this time more feverish then before, Jane’s hands caressed Lizzy’s ass and reached up to fondle her tits.
As their kissing and groping continued, the two made their way over to Lizzy’s couch in the living room, Jane shrugged off her blazer and loosen the button on her shorts as she and Lizzy continued to kiss. Dropping them down and stepping out of them, still wearing her short healed roman sandals, she sat on the couch, in her white panties and t-shirt and pulled Lizzy down with her, Jane pulled at Lizzy’s shirt and broke their ki
ss only long enough to pass it past her head. She undid Lizzy’s shorts button, pushed them back, Lizzy kicked off her flip-flops to help her shorts fall off. As her hands came back up again, Jane pressed both of them onto Lizzy’s shoulders. Lizzy took the cue and started to kiss down Jane’s soft neck, from right under her chin, to her collar, lifting her shirt. She continued to kiss and lick slightly parting right down her tits to her stomach, and reaching the band on her underwear. She smelled that familiar scent, it was becoming more natural for the scent of a woman to intoxicate her. She kissed right above her band and sliding both hands under the thin fabric as the hips pulled them down and off Jane, who lifted her ass to help, putting both legs back down, she spread them wide and let Lizzy look on at her hot naked sex.
Lizzy moved her head back into Jane’s lap, feeling the subtle heat radiating off her labia, she could smell her arousal, see the glistening moisture on her outer folds, hovering her mouth over her for a second, seeing Jane squirm as her breath cascaded down on her pussy, Lizzy opened her mouth and engulfed Jane. “ooohhhh!!” Jane cried out as Lizzy’s mouth touched her aching sex. Lizzy tried her hardest to lick, to suck, to nibble Jane’s pussy just as the guy in the hotel had done to hers. She was so focused on her assault on Jane she didn’t notice her legs start to quiver, and her pussy juices begin to increase. She snapped out of her concentration as both Jane’s hands grabbed her hair and the back of her head, and Jane began to hold her head steady and grind her pelvis into her face and mouth. Taking one more full lick of her juicy sweetness, Lizzy smiled at the now writhing Jane.
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