Mary’s Virgin: Vampire Romance

by Iva Britt

  James pretended that he hadn’t heard her for a few minutes before he slid his tongue down into her pussy hole and began fucking her pussy with his wet tongue. He was fucking her faster and faster, getting her wetter and wetter.

  Carrie was so turned on that her body was shaking, she was whimpering and whining their names as she reached for Anthony’s cock and began jerking it that was right there above her head. She could suck on it if she really wanted to but she was going to wait. She had other plans for Anthony as she stroked his cock faster and faster.

  Anthony grunted as he felt her soft hand stroking his cock. She caught him off guard when she brought her other hand up and began kneading his balls and massaging them gently.

  “Put your balls in my mouth Anthony, let me suck on them.” She pleaded with him softly as she took her hands away from him.

  Anthony moved his body closer to her mouth until he was sitting on her face, his balls slowly going into her mouth.

  He heard her heavy breathing and it was turning him on even more. His cock was throbbing for her as he watched James going to town on her pussy. His mouth was covering her pussy and they both knew that Carrie was going to cum soon.

  Anthony whimpered for her as she softly began massaging his balls and running her hands over his ass cheeks. Grabbing them tightly and letting them go as she spanked him a few times, really getting into teasing his balls.

  Carrie whimpered and began grinding her pussy against James’s mouth, shoving his tongue into her further as she began squirting for him. Her pussy didn’t give her any warning as it released in his mouth.

  James wasn’t ready for her pussy to squirt for him but he recovered quickly and drank down all the pussy juice that he could manage. He knew that some of her juices were on his face but he didn’t complain, in fact he rather enjoyed having her sweet pussy smell on his skin as he sucked at her pussy hole begging for more as his mouth filled with her juices again.

  James had a few mouthfuls of her pussy juice before she was completely drained. She was trying to cum more for him, to give his greedy mouth what it wanted but she couldn’t and James took his mouth away from her pussy. He didn’t even bother wiping his mouth clean.

  “That was so good, that’s the best pussy I’ve ever tasted,” he told her, giving her a wink as Anthony stopped pleasing her tits and knew that it was over.

  “It all stopped so quickly, I wish we had more time,” Carrie told them, James was sitting on the right side of her and Anthony was on the left.

  “It doesn’t have to be the only time we do this. We have a week before we have to get back home,” Anthony suggested, seeing how sad she looked. It matched how sad he felt.

  The more James thought about what had happened that evening the more he was beginning to fall in love with Carrie. He couldn’t believe the day he had. First, he had gotten to know Carrie better than he thought he ever could, then he had made the team with the NBA of all things and now this. Now there was something that he had that he was never going to let go.

  He looked over at Anthony and saw that he was happy as well, happy for James and happy that he could make James celebration worth-while for the three of them.

  “With this new beginning that I’m making I can find a place right out here so that we don’t lose touch with each other and I know that the closer we’ve come to each other none of us want to lose contact.” James explained to her.

  Carrie was happy with what he had said to her, she was surprised that he would want to see her again and when she looked over at Anthony she could see that he was happy for them, for the love that was blossoming between them.

  “The only thing I’ve wanted was for you to be happy James, for you to find someone that could make you happy and I think that you’ve succeeded with Carrie, I think that we’re all going to be very happy in the future.” Anthony put his two cents in, letting them know that he approved of what was going on. Approved of everything that had happened and he couldn’t be happier.

  The three of them got back into the hot tub. They were tired from the night’s events but the three of them were smiling and that’s what mattered most for the three of them.

  Carrie was just thankful that she had the chance to be with James and to see that there was more to him than what she had ever thought when they were growing up.

  “It still feels like a dream to me,” James told them softly, leaning his head back against the hot tub with his eyes closed.

  “It’s not a dream though, this is reality. Everything that you have worked for is moving faster. The basketball game, you being a superstar and the closeness that the three of us have gained,” Carrie told him, bringing her hand under the water and reaching for his.

  She brought her other hand under the water and reached for Anthony’s hand on the other side of her. She held both their hands in hers tightly, the trio were going to be friends forever. She found herself lucky that Anthony had come back home, it had been for James but if he hadn’t come to her house she wouldn’t be having the time of her life now.

  Carrie realized that James’ life wasn’t the only life changing. They were going into something new together and she wanted to make sure that the three of them supported each other any way that they could.

  “Your home games, we will be there. If the games are a few hours away we will be at those too. You’re not going to go through the fame by yourself. You will always be by your side,” Carrie told him, wanting to make sure James knew that just because he was moving on to greater things that he wasn’t going to do it alone.

  “I didn’t think I was going to go through all this alone but it sure is good to hear that come out of your mouth,” he said and nodded his head, letting go of her hand and putting it around her shoulders.

  Anthony did the same thing, making sure that even Carrie knew that they were there for her. What was only a celebration had turned into something more.

  “You guys can live here, there’s no rush in looking for a place. You could save some money and get the finer things in life that you’ve always wanted. I’m sure there are things that you’ve wanted, this place is already paid for. I don’t have to worry about that,” she told them, trying to think of ways on how they could be even closer to each other.

  “I wouldn’t dream of going anywhere else. Thank you for inviting us into your home. Thank you for inviting us into this part of your life,” James told her, opening his eyes and grinning at her.

  “You’re welcome, I’m so proud of you James. You’re really going places,” she told him, giving him a wink as she felt Anthony move closer to her.

  “You really think all this is going to work out?” Anthony smiled at her.

  “No matter what we go through, we’ll be going through it together. The three of us. It doesn’t have to be the three of us in a relationship. Tonight, was just for fun but through life we are always going to be here for one another,” Carrie explained to him.

  Anthony was smiling the biggest smile that he had in a long time. He wanted his brother happy and he was, he wanted to be there for James and he was going to be. That was the only thing he wanted to make him happy. Things were going good so far and it was only going to get better from there.

  “I wouldn’t mind seeing how things turn out coming back home. I guess we’ve come full circle. We left here and now we’re back here,” Anthony commented.

  “That’s how it usually goes, only this time it will be better than when we were growing up. there are a million things to do around here and if the three of us are happy that’s all that matters,” James told them.

  He looked at Anthony and looked at Carrie for a few minutes without saying anything. He could see that they were both happy, they were happy and he was happy for them. He knew that he was happy and his life would continue to be a good one, a busy one but a good one and he couldn’t wait to start the new adventures in life.

  “Congratulations on making the team again. I can’t believe I have a brother that’s
going to the NBA. Well who’s now part of the NBA, when I see you on the television screen at a sport bar I can point you out and say hey I know that guy.” Anthony couldn’t wait for that moment to shine, giving his brother the spotlight yet again but he knew that he deserved it.

  Carrie was happy that they were there for each other, the way that family should be. She was tired but smiling, she couldn’t wait to see where life took the three of them. It was going to be a journey in a half but she was ready to take that journey with the two of them, wanting to see what new things were going to enter their lives.

  THE END

  Bonus 2 of 30

  My Cowboys

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  Aida Donaldson is bored. She married a rodeo cowboy for the adventure but then he got injured and put his money into owning ranches like his father. He was rich for sure, giving her everything that money could buy. But money couldn't take away her restlessness in her life or her infertility problems. When she confides in one of her friends about her boredom in life and in her marriage to Kenneth, she mentions going to a sex party and possibly considering becoming a swinger. She is willing to try anything at this point and is instantly excited by a man named Stanley Warner, a young rodeo champ with an adventurous sexual appetite.

  Chapter 1

  Aida finished putting her clothes back on and threw the disgusting hospital gown into the sterile container. She was thrilled to be back in her red pencil skirt and white open-shouldered silk blouse. Her earrings swayed as she put on her spiked red high heels. She looked around at the familiar, boring office walls. The pale blue color was supposed to soothe and calm your nerves. After hundreds of visits to this same office, it just made her sad and angry. Although it was really Kenneth she was angry with.

  When Aida and Kenneth had first decided to seek medical help for their infertility, they had both entered this office eagerly. After the first year of tests, counting the days in her cycles and crying at their failures, Kenneth began making excuses not to come with her to the appointments. He no longer found the time to be involved, especially after the doctor announced that the tests showed Kenneth wasn't at fault.

  Aida was fine with coming alone for a while. The excitement over the possibility of having a baby hadn't worn off yet. But after six years with no one to share the ups and downs with, Aida begged Kenneth to once again accompany her to the visits, hoping his presence would get the doctor to offer more drastic tries. Kenneth had promised to find the time, yet once again, business took first place, and she was alone.

  "I bet he schedules his meetings during my appointment times on purpose," muttered Aida to herself, as the doctor returned to the room.

  "Let me guess; there still is no clear reason for me not getting pregnant." The doctor had his usual sad but kind expression when he stated, "You are a little anemic, and you are low on vitamin D, but nothing else is off. I'm sorry to say there is still no viable reason for your infertility. You need to be patient. Getting upset and stressed will only make things more difficult."

  "Patient! Are you kidding me? It's been six years. I think I have been more than patient. Are you sure it's not Kenneth's fault, or maybe I should be blaming you. For years, we have been paying you an exorbitant amount of money with no results. Maybe you don't want me to get pregnant so we will continue paying for your extravagant lifestyle." Aida knew she was out of line the instant the words left her mouth. Tears ran down her face unheeded as she apologized for her tirade.

  The doctor took it all in stride. He had encountered many distraught and overly emotional women in his profession. Aida was actually calmer than most of them.

  Aida stared out the window of the high-rise building while she waited for the nurse to bring in the prescriptions and directions the doctor was writing. It was a cloudy day, going along well with her low spirits. People were rushing along the hot, humid Houston streets without ever looking up to see the faces above. Where were they all going in such a hurry?

  Aida felt she had been everywhere the city had to offer more than once, and now she was just bored. It was amazing how lonely and boring a huge city could be, even when you had tons of money to do whatever pleased you. The big problem was that nothing pleased Aida anymore, not even Kenneth.

  The nurse quietly entered the room, trying not to disturb the calm and soothing atmosphere. Aida wanted to laugh. The room was full of her anger, tension, frustration and boredom. It was as far from soothing as it could get. She wanted to scream and shout, but chose to grab the papers from the nurse’s hand, lift her beautiful head high, throw her silky hair over her shoulder, smile and sway her hips gently as she left the building. Once again, putting on the false face of the rich and happy wife of billionaire Kenneth Donaldson.

  Instead of heading straight for the parking valet and home, Aida decided to go on a shopping spree. She needed a stunning dress for the Cattleman's Ball next month. Her favorite boutique was just a block away. The perfect dress was waiting just inside the door. The copper strapless dress would hug her curvaceous figure like a second skin. The slit on the leg went so high that she would have to walk very carefully, but perhaps it would spark something in Kenneth's imagination. As Aida headed for the dressing room, she spied another quite different dress hanging nearby. It was a very tiny, daring black dress that sent shivers of excitement down her spine. On impulse, she took it to the dressing room. The dress for the ball was a perfect fit, and she already had shoes to match, so it was a definite yes. Aida then gleefully slid the tiny black dress over her head and actually blushed at what she saw in the mirror. The front was cut down to her navel, letting her ample breasts be on display and the hem fell just below her rounded bottom. There was little left to the imagination. Feeling quite naughty, Aida went out of the dressing room to look in a larger mirror. She heard a wolf whistle before she reached the mirror and turned to see a tall, handsome, forty-something man staring boldly at her chest.

  "Ma'am, the things you do for that dress should be illegal in all states."

  Laughing, Aida sashayed up to the man and put her hand on his chest whispering, "What's important sugar is whether it does anything for you."

  The man's eyes darken as he replies, "Step into the dressing room with me and I will gladly show you what it's done." Aida was surprised to discover she was tempted until she heard her cell phone ringing with Kenneth's ring tone and came back to reality.

  "Sorry darling, but duty calls. I need to answer that and head home. Thanks for the offer." Aida winked as she returned to the dressing room shaking with excitement and a little fear.

  Chapter 2

  Aida fell down on her huge bed with a sigh. What a morning she had. Another doctor's visit with only vitamins and a new diet plan to boost her vitamin D and red blood count and a close encounter with a handsome older man that left her blood tingling and her mind spinning. To calm herself, Aida looked around the room at all the beautiful things Kenneth has provided for her. The bedroom ceiling seemed miles away and the chandelier as sparkling, showing off the diamond jewelry she carelessly left lying on the marble topped dresser. She could see through the open bathroom door that she once again forgot to turn off the television that was actually a part of the huge vanity mirror. Aida rose and took her new purchases into the closet that was larger than their first apartment. Floor length designer dresses in a rainbow of colors covered a large portion of one wall. A built-in set of shelves was overflowing with high end shoes and purses. There were special drawers made just for her jewelry and silky undies. She loved her home and all the beautiful things in it. She even still loved Kenneth, but missed the fun and craziness they shared before all the money rolled in.

  "I need a nap if I'm going to get through tonight's party," Aida muttered aloud. She stripped down to her undies and crawled into the big bed alone. Her mind wandered to memories of the good old days and she fell asleep dreaming of the rodeo life that she loved. Kenneth was covered in dust and sweat as he pulled a jean clad Aida onto the horse wit
h him and laid a heart stopping kiss on her. He fondled her ass while he sat her in front of him on the saddle. Although he had won that previous night's rodeo, he was still practicing for the cutting horse competition next weekend. Aida's dream continued to the grassy field where Kenneth made love to her repeatedly before going back to practice. Aida's dream skipped ahead to the nights when they couldn't afford a hotel room and slept in the back of the truck under the stars.

  There was nothing better than sex under the stars with the added excitement of being caught by someone. Parties around a campfire, drinking beer and whisky while singing country songs played on an old guitar by a sexy bull rider, who you just happened to be in love with, were better than the champagne and caviar snob fests that were now a weekly ritual.

  Aida was awakened from her dreams by the constant ringing of her phone. Caller ID showed it to be Emily Carter, her best friend and confidant. Aida grabbed the phone and answered with, " Hell, you woke me up from the best dreams I've had in a long time. I was about to jump my hot and sweaty cowboy right in the middle of a love song."

  "Sorry darlin', but we have appointments for hair and nails before tonight's big party. We're gonna be late if you don't get your head out of the past and your tight tush movin'. Come on now, get up and get dressed. I'll meet you there. Same time, same old place." Emily hung up before Aida could get in another word.

  Aida jumped up, slid into some leggings, a long t-shirt and ballet slippers, and headed for the door. She was in a bit of a hurry, not because she was excited about yet another boring party, but because she had so much to tell Emily.

  The salon was packed as usual, but Aida and Emily were special customers and were always given the star treatment. A private room and a large staff that catered to their every need, who were also discreet about the things they heard said between the ladies, made this salon a popular place among the Houston elite.