The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales

by Carl East

  "You have proved your point Wizard, you may leave, but mark my words if you ever cross my path again you shall not escape so easily."

  Avery then found himself re-dressed, and got off the table, crossing over to see how Cole had coped. Cole felt a bit strange as he stood up, but he had survived, and he knew he owed it all to his master, who had goaded their captives.

  "What would have happened to me, if I hadn't been able to survive for so long?" he said, as they walked out the room.

  "You would have been sucked into Hell proper, and made to suffer for the rest of eternity," replied Avery, steadying him as they left.

  They then found themselves transported back to the Lord of this realm, who was a little surprised to see them once more.

  "You are indeed worthy opponents, my friends, in fact I have a task for you, one that would suit you to perfection," he said, producing some wine out of nowhere.

  But of course that’s another story.

  The End

  Horny Vampire

  Chapter 1

  The cool draft coming through the cracks along the wooden cellar door was starting to get on my nerves; my skin was already supersensitive since the change and it was another reminder how things were never going to be the same again.

  Here I was, sitting in the midst of the local Vampire lair contemplating how to tell them my unfortunate news. I'd been a Vampire now for just a week, and although vampires usually lived a solitary life they did gather for weekly meetings at the central lair.

  When I had first appeared there, drawn by some unknown force, they made me feel at home straight away, a tradition it seems from the old days when a Vampire’s only code was that he didn't kill another Vampire. It was the policy to always accept new blood into the fold. I had to tell them this news, but how to word it without sounding stupid, that's what I pondered as I sat there in a drafty corner of the darkened room, I think I would have sat there forever if it hadn't been for Scar; he was the head Vampire, and a grumpy old bastard.

  "What's this news, that's so important then?" he said, loudly.

  "I think I'm a vegetarian, I'm allergic to blood," I blurted out.

  I couldn't see the funny side to it, but they didn't stop laughing for at least three quarters of an hour.

  "What do you mean, ha ha ha ha, you're a vegetarian, ha ha ha hah?" Scar eventually managed to gasp out.

  "I mean that when I try to suck blood I'm violently sick," I replied.

  "You're also shit out of luck then," someone in the back shouted.

  Again they erupted into laughter, this was getting me down, and I felt that I was alone after all, I tried one more time.

  "Is there nothing I can do?" I said.

  "Yeah, suck a vegetarian's blood," replied Fang.

  They just collapsed after that, thumping each other on their backs while wiping the tears of blood from their eyes. I gave up trying and left dejected and feeling more alone than before.

  Twenty minutes later I found myself perched on the top of a large building overlooking an apartment complex; it was my favorite haunt since becoming a Vampire, mainly because I could spy through the windows on the people inside. I would sit there through the night remembering what my life had been like before the change. It also didn’t hurt that a beautiful blonde lived in the penthouse and she never drew her blinds.

  If I was going to die of slow starvation, I wanted to at least enjoy my final days. Even from this distance I heard the opening of the lock on her door as she finally arrived home. I sat there pondering my fate while I watched her throw down her tote bag and purse on the living room chair before walking into the kitchen to pour the customary glass of white wine and heading into the bedroom.

  People have incredible gifts given to them when they are turned by a vampire; their senses are tripled for one-thing. My eyesight was better than it had ever been; in fact, in the old days I used to wear glasses. Now I felt like Superman because my eyesight could peer across the distance, even through the gloom, and see just about everything. My hearing is so powerful that even her small sighs of pleasure as she kicked off the high heels reached my ears. As for my strength, well let’s just say that if a certain bully at school had picked on me now, he'd be wearing his head up his ass. I smiled at that thought, and then squirmed on my perch as I remembered some of the things that I missed. The sun warming my skin on a summer’s day, the hotdogs with chili sauce at the corner food cart, just the thought of that taste made my stomach growl loud enough to wake the dead. Ugh, I couldn’t go on like this. What was I going to do?

  Looking back to the windows I spotted her begin to disrobe, it was almost like a strip tease. Her body was incredible and as she pulled off the jacket, the blouse, and unhooked the bra, my mind was saying yes, yes, yes. Let’s have a look at those lovelies. Those breasts were a masterpiece and her blonde hair which came down to her shoulders shone in the light when she turned a certain way. She had blue eyes, and a smile you could watch forever. She faced the mirror checking this way and that, lifting her breasts a bit to see if they drooped. Nodding her head as if to say she still had it, she’d been getting ready for a bath, picking up the brush for her hair as she grabbed her robe lying on the bed and entered the bathroom.

  What should I do I wondered, thinking once more of my problem, you see a vampire needs to eat at least once a week or he/she shrivels up and dies, I was told that when I was turned. There was one plus side to all of this, as yet I hadn't killed anybody, and strangely I was pleased with this part of my ailment. I was never a violent person as a human, in fact I always believed, and still do, that there are always solutions other than violence to solve problems.

  I was suddenly aware that I was not alone, turning I found Scar silently approaching me.

  "So this is where you hang out!" he said, looking over at the nearby buildings and focusing on the windows of the apartment block.

  "Yes, I come here to think sometimes, and to spy on a gorgeous blonde who lives in the penthouse," I replied not realizing what I had done.

  "Well, I came to tell you that you're not the first who couldn't drink blood," he said as he suddenly staled and seemed to come to attention.

  "At first I was encouraged by this news, but found he hadn't finished yet."

  "It doesn't happen very often, but when it does the vampire dies a week or so later," he carried on while moving closer to the edge of the rooftop.

  This is what I suspected would happen, I think I already knew I just wanted it confirmed. I sat there silently watching his movements trying to figure out what he had focused on.

  Just then, I saw the blonde as she came from the bathroom into the bedroom, watching as she disrobed once again. She started to get dressed for bed, placing a blue silk nightdress over her head. We were both watching, I realized, as it slid down the various parts of her body. It was quite erotic and Scar reminded me that he was still there, by saying, "If you can't have her, then I will."

  He launched himself from where he was standing, and landed squarely on the penthouse roof. That little move always impressed the hell out of me, on this occasion however it annoyed me, for as I watched he was about to enter her apartment. I couldn't allow it, I just couldn't. Whether it was the anger of another vampire taking my last bit of fun away from me before I died, or the fact that he didn't even ask if I would mind, I don't know I just had to stop him. I jumped and missed the ledge by a clear foot.

  Falling the twenty flights gave me a chance to ponder the folly of my ways; my arms and legs were spinning out of control, and on the way down I thought if I was really Superman I could fly. Damn I was only a vampire and hitting the concrete and bouncing up a couple of feet woke me out of my trance as I landed hard again. Getting to my feet without so much as a scratch I bolted for the front entrance of the building. Upon reaching it I found it was one of those buzzer affairs, not knowing a single person in the building I pressed them all, to a chorus of hello's, the door buzzed open, there's always one I thought as
I raced up the stairs taking six at a time, pretty soon I reached the penthouse, and kicking the door down I entered.

  The picture before me was classic hammer, for she had fainted in his arms, and he was about to bite her neck.

  "Put her down…" I yelled.

  Scar looked over at me surprised.

  "Why, you can't take her, you're a defect remember."

  "I still have the right to choose my last victim," I said, hoping that if I gave him the 'rights' speech he would concede.

  He placed her on the bed, and then turned to me, his eyes beginning to glow red.

  I couldn't beat him in a fair fight, for his strength was twice my own having fed on the blood of his victims, but then why fight fair with a Vampire. He lunged pinning my shoulders to the wall. I latched onto his neck and sunk my teeth in while I took a bite, it was the only thing I could think of doing. The power of the blood spilling through the wound surged into my body, he tried to push my off, and suddenly I felt like a God.

  I raised my hands to his shoulder and ripped his throat out with my teeth and then plunged my right hand through his chest and out the other side. I’d found the only cure for my ailment, living on the blood of Vampires. Scar’s body turned to fine ash as I let him drop to the floor.

  Looking up and finding the blonde still unconscious on the bed I walked over to her. Scar had ripped the strap off her nightgown and the silky material had spilled down to reveal those magnificent breasts. She started to come around and her eyes popped open.

  "Ah, who are you?" she said, with fear in her eyes.

  "Have no fear; I stopped him from hurting you," I replied, pointing to the ash on the floor.

  She wasn't convinced, and began pushing herself backwards on the bed to get away from me. This is going to take some finesse I thought.

  I suddenly remembered a power that all Vampires possess, and one which I hadn't yet tried. Staring deeply into her eyes I told her that she was safe with me, and then watched to see if my hypnotic skills were working. She slowed her retreat up the bed and then stopped. Rising up she came to embrace me with both arms, and I could feel the tension slowly leave her body. Raising my hands gently to her face I looked again into her eyes and whispered, “Kiss me”.

  Her eyes drifted shut as she placed her lips over mine and began to kiss me with a passion I’d thought I’d lost forever. Her tongue played with the crease of my lips before entering my mouth in search of my own. We kissed as if we were lovers long parted and then the lust started to take over. Her hands began to remove my clothes and she placed wet kisses as each new area of flesh was revealed. Her fingers tangled with the belt on my pants as she struggled to open the clasp. Lowering the zipper of my pants her hands reached inside to grasp the briefs I wore and in one slow move she pulled my clothes down from my hips and was on her knees in front of me.

  I kicked the clothes off my feet and reached to pull her to my naked flesh. Her nightdress fell to the floor as we embraced again. I started to kiss her neck, not once getting the desire to bite it, I carried on down her beautiful body, reaching her breasts I lingered, my tongue playing with her nipples while my right hand was stroking her thigh, she sucked in a mouth full of air as my fingers brushed her womanly lips.

  She reached for my cock, taking it in her hand; she started to rub gently, my erection responding with a jerk as she manipulated it between her fingers. I carried on kissing her body, getting nearer and nearer to her lovely mound of pubic hair, she had to let go of my cock as I drew nearer to my goal. Placing my tongue to the entrance of her pussy, I licked the outside before penetrating her tunnel of love, and then proceeded to lick and suck her tiny hood, she placed her hands into my hair encouraging me to delve deeper.

  What many people don't know about Vampires was that they had staying power; they could make love for days if they wanted too.

  Her legs were squirming as she reached her first orgasm, her juices tasted like a good meal, I lapped it up which made her yelp. Proceeding back up to her breasts I cupped them with both hands, by now she could feel my stiff member rubbing against her leg, getting nearer to her pussy, reaching down she guided my lust to where she wanted it the most, it touched the outer wall, and she pushed her hips forward in anticipation of entry. It glided past the moist entrance with ease, entering her body she let out a gasp, and then holding my buttocks with both hands she pulled me into her womanhood.

  Slowly at first for I wanted to savor the moment. I started my rhythmic motion, and letting me take over she kissed me once again, her hot mouth covering my own in a wanton lustful manner, darting her little tongue in and out with the same speed as my cock. She moaned with pleasure as I started to speed up, shouting loudly as she neared another orgasm, I was not even close, but I was enjoying this moment more than any time in my life.

  We changed positions, I lifted both her legs, parting them and holding them in place, I entered her pussy in a kneeling position, again making her gasp. She wanted me deeper as she thrust her hips forward trying to take more than she could, I penetrated deeper eager to satisfy her lust, and she pulled on her nipples whilst stroking her breasts, in an effort to encourage my thrusting of her pleasure zone.

  She was beautiful, her slim body glistening with sweat as the onslaught continued. I could feel myself starting to cum; I pumped faster my groans giving my climax away. She quickly pulled my cock out, and then kneeling up to face me took my cock into her mouth, just in time for the first load, swallowing it and then sucking in anticipation of my second, some escaping her mouth and running down her chin, again I came with less vigor but just as much pleasure, taking in each drop she gripped my cock with her hands and pumped the remains out onto her waiting tongue.

  We again changed positions, she kneeling while I entered from behind, thrusting with all I was worth to a chorus of moans, that I'm sure could be heard by the entire neighborhood. After making her cum for the fourth time, I took my cock out and pressed against her anal passage, she pushed back eager to feel my cock sliding into her ass, it passed the tight outer ring entering her behind, she screamed with the suddenness of it.

  I reached around with one hand playing with her pussy while I pounded her back passage, she kept telling me to go faster, to which I responded with ever quicker thrusts, again I was going to cum she could clearly feel this for she started to push back harder, I felt the surge explode into her body, slowing down slightly in order to savor the moment, my fingers still working on her pussy lips, she started to orgasm as she felt me erupt inside her. We held each other for what seemed like hours after that.

  I started to wonder about my dilemma, the only way I could survive was to take the blood of a fellow Vampire, as I thought about it my guilt started to fade away, after all I hadn't asked to become a Vampire, it had been thrust on me as it were. Looking at the beautiful blonde in my arms I suddenly realized that I still didn't know her name. Placing her head softly on the pillow I got up to look around the room, on the dresser was a couple of letters addressed to a Miss Pamela Booth, now I knew. I was going to see a lot of Pam in the future, and I hoped she would eventually not need to be coerced by my hypnotic stare. I bent down over her face kissing her cheek, and then left her sleeping.

  As I reentered the night I wondered how this would all turn out, I had killed the leader of the resident Vampires in this town, and knew that they would want revenge. I did have one thing in my favor; they wouldn't know who had killed him, or where he was killed. That was a comfort to me, knowing that Pam would be alright, I walked into the night thinking of my next move.

  The End

  Jessica's Satanic Rite of Passage

  Chapter 1

  Jessica moved closer to the wall pretty sure they hadn’t seen her. She’d spotted her friend Melanie going into the chapel and was trying to find out what was going on. Melanie had been so secretive over the past two months, never telling Jessica where she went every Wednesday Night. This in itself was strange for Melanie never normally kept s
ecrets from her best friend, in fact they shared everything together, even boyfriends.