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Subject: Vampyre Part 38 Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoy my stories or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little bit helps. fty/donate.html ———————————————————————- `All of you back the Manor’ He nodded and the three of them set off across the field, I transformed and as we all looked down at the site of our picnic, and at the artistic arrangement below, I released their minds, we laughed as we watched them wake up all naked, faces stuck against friends arses and cocks in mouths, that would take some explaining, with Zeke in the lead and me alongside Chris, we rose higher and then headed back to the Manor. ***************************** Vampyre – Part Thirty Eight `No, no I won’t do it, leave me alone, leave me alone’ I leapt up; ready to fight; the room was still in the subtle light of early morning, I looked round the room. `No, you can’t make me, not any more’ It was Chris, he was talking in his sleep, I touched his arm and gave it a gently squeeze. `Hey, are you okay? `No NO, I won’t do it. No, Raphael, get away from me’ `Chris, wake up, your dreaming, wake up’ I shook his arm a bit harder, his eyes shot open, he sat up in bed panic written across his face. `Chris, its okay you were dreaming, it was just a bad dream’ His face still looked panicked, beads of perspiration glistened on his brow, `Lay down and go back to sleep, it is still early’ I snuggled up to him, pulling him closer, Christ he had been sweating like a pig, his skin wet and clammy. I sat up `Hey buddy are you okay? That must have been some dream? Chris, turned to face me, his blue eyes, sparkling in the morning light. `Who’s been dreaming?’ he asked staring at me. `Well you were’ He laughed and shuffled to face me, kissing me gently on the lips. `I love you’ We had drifted back to sleep, he seemed to remember nothing, maybe there was nothing to remember, after all a dream is just a dream, isn’t? Gunther woke me with his customarily hearty `Good morning, Sir’ I opened my eyes, shielding them as he threw open the rooms heavy curtains `Where is Chris? I suddenly noticed he was gone, the lump in the bed next to me just a pile of bedclothes. `He is already in the shower, Sir’ I collapsed back on to the mattress, my mind returned to its earlier waking, I was sure he had said the name Raphael, no I must be mistaken. `Sir have you remembered that Montfort, will be leaving today, I understand they are hoping to get an early start’ `Yes Thank you Gunther, can you make sure that Ian wakes Zeke, I know he would want to say goodbye’ Gunther nodded, he was just about to leave as Chris came out of the ensuite, towel busy drying his hair, the rest of him looked pretty dry, if naked. `Good morning Chris’ Gunther said leaving the room. `See he has done it again, you get a good morning Sir, I just get Chris’ I watched as Chris walked over to the bed, he genuinely looked pissed. `I am sure he doesn’t mean anything by it, he is my familiar’ Chris held up his hand `No, no he is not, not yet, you have never finished that ceremony’ `What’s wrong? Don’t you like him? Come on Chris stop being silly, I was hoping that Gunther could become a familiar to us both until you are ready to choose someone for yourself, what do you say?’ `Whatever you want’ Chris turned and walked back out into the ensuite, this was all seeming a lot more difficult than I ever imagined, I now had everything, I thought I wanted, everything that would ever make me happy and here I was walking on eggshells in my own house. I climbed out of bed and followed him into the ensuite. `Chris, have you remembered Montfort is leaving today? Would be good if we could be together to say goodbye, then we have to speak about, you closing down the old farm house, especially after yesterday’s unpleasant, pleasantness’ I smiled, nothing, I pressed on. `You are still going to be recognised round here, we will have to decide what to do’ `Yes whatever you want’ I was dismissed, confirmed by the radio being switched on, further conversation impossible. I gave up and got in the shower, enjoying the feel of the warm water running over me. Half an hour later, we were niğde escort all at the top of the main stairs; overlooking the courtyard, Montfort’s car and escort vehicles drawn up below us. I didn’t want to say goodbye to my friend, I avoided making eye contact, until I could avoid it no more, I looked at my dearest friend, he held open his arms. `Come here, well what a fortnight, I can’t thank you enough, I wouldn’t have missed it, well most of it for anything’ I wrapped my arms round him, squeezing him tightly, unable to say anything, I kissed the side of his face, stepping back as he said his goodbyes to Zeke, Chris and Gunther. He stopped at the three dogs and bent down, holding Zoltan’s face `Watch out for him, boy, keep him safe’ Zoltan, licked his hands, Montfort then clapped Boyra and Casper, then turned for the door, he stopped and without looking back, he said. `Make sure you look after Jonathon for me Chris, he is very special to me’ Chris nodded and mumbled something which I couldn’t hear, then Montfort set off down the stone stairs, we all followed behind, I glanced at Zeke, he too was looking out of tear streaked eyes, at least I wasn’t the only one. Connor opened the door of the car for Montfort, Montfort glanced back once more, he too was struggling to keep it together, with the door closed, Connor went to walk to the driver’s door. `Hey, I hope you’re not intending on going without saying goodbye’ I followed him to the front of the car and gave him a big hug `Look after my friend’ `Yes Sir’ he nodded I had started something and everyone gave Connor a hug and kiss too, after all he too was part of the family now. Goodbye’s unable to be dragged out any longer, Connor, got in and started up the car, I stood and waved until the cars were out of sight, turning, I saw Zeke was just behind me, he wrapped his arm round me and hugged me close, now why couldn’t that have been Chris, but he had gone. I made my way down to the kitchen `Gunther’ `Yes Sir’ `How would you feel about serving both Chris and me as a familiar? He said nothing `Just until he finds someone for himself’, I added, sensing his reticence `Certainly Sir’ `Great thank you, oh one other thing, could you call him Sir too? Silence again `Please just for me’ `Certainly Sir’ he replied again. `Good thank you Gunther, oh if anything happens anything you’re not happy about and you think I need to know about it, please know you can tell me’ `Yes, thank you Jonathon, Sir’ `Great, give me a hug, I will finish your familiar ceremony tonight, just you and me’ `Thank you, Jonathon’ he nodded again I left the room, I found Chris in the Great Hall, he was staring out into the garden. `Hey Chris, found you, everything okay? You seem a bit out of sorts after your disturbed sleep, is there anything you want to talk about? `No, I am fine, sorry if I am being a bit offish’ I crossed over to him, standing behind him, my arms wrapped round his waist. `I know you don’t want to, but we have to sort out the old farm house, you said that your wife and child were just souls who would now be gone, but what about your stuff? Do we need to hand the place back, how was it all arranged? `No, I just woke their one morning, Jonathon please stop worrying it will be like we never existed now’ `But people will remember you if they see you, surely? `Nope, you have no idea, what can be done’ He moved closer to the window `I don’t exist, I never existed in this world’ `Well you do to me’ Chris nodded silently, I pulled him closer to me `You don’t regret what has happened do you? It’s just this morning you mentioned the name Raphael; you seemed to be arguing with him in your dream, isn’t he the Archangel? He turned round to me and kissed me. `Stop worrying everything is fine’ We hugged in silence for a few more minutes, hopefully he would speak when he felt able. I stood realising that all I thought I knew about him was false; well nearly all, it then dawned on me he knew nothing about me either, well time for me to change that. `Sir’ I looked round, it was Phillipe, my driver, I had kept him out of the way of everyone for two weeks, especially Ernst and Karl. `Hello Phillipe, good to see you, I would like to introduce my partner, Chris; please address him as you do me’ Chris turned round, I watched his eyes undressing the gorgeous Philippe. Phillipe remained at attention, nişantaşı escort swapping his glaze from me to Chris. `Hello Sir’ `Hello pleased to meet you, Phillipe’ `Phillipe, Can you make sure the cars are ready, we will be needing them in the next few days’ `Yes Sir’ Chris looked at me, questioningly `That will be all Philippe, thank you’ Phillipe nodded and turned to leave the room. `Wow you kept quiet about him’ Chris whispered as he nudged me, Chris was grinning, we both stood and watched as Phillipe left the room, Chris barely taking his eyes off his uniformed arse, till the door closed behind him. `Very nice, very nice’ Chris smiled, I looked at those eyes, glinting, the first sparkle of life I had seen in them for a while `Well I have to finish the familiar ceremony with Gunther tonight, so do you fancy getting to know Philippe better? `You don’t mind? I shook my head, Chris, pulled me closer. Forcing his lips to mine `You know it is only sex, remember, it is you I love’ `Just don’t keep him up all night or exhaust him, he has to drive’ `Where are we going? `It is time you found out all about me, I don’t want any secrets, If I show you my life, you can never say you didn’t know something, then you can decide if you still want to stay with me’ `Don’t be silly of course I do’ I placed my finger on his lips stopping him speaking. `I will see you in the morning, I love you, if you head to Montfort’s old room, you will find Philippe, there waiting for you’. I kissed him once more and watched as he left the room. Chris: I left Jonathon to finish his ceremony with Gunther and made my way to Montfort’s old room. The room was large with an ensuite just like Jonathon’s and Zeke’s, I flicked on the in room music system, the DJ announcing now a golden oldie Haddaway with `What is Love’ the electronic drum beat began filling the room along with the words `baby don’t hurt me, what is love? What is love? It’s you and me, I can’t go on’, The words washed over me `Don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me, no more,…, is it love…What is Love? I switched off the music, I was not ready to go there, not yet. The knock on my door, brought me back to my senses `Come in’ The door opened and their stood Philippe, all six foot of him, his black hair cut high and short, now I could have a good look at him, firstly with his uniform on. The beige trousers, gripping all the right bits tightly, his dark brown shirt and beige tie, providing the minimum covering for what promised to be some frame, a small flourish of black hairs emerged above his collar, finally dark brown ankle boots. `Come in and close the door’ He did as I asked, his mind under my control. If there is something such as typically French, he was it, he oozed sexiness and he wasn’t even trying, his skin beautifully tanned, he had a few days grown of black facial hair, it highlighted his jaw line in a right angle and then finished just under his chin in a sharply cut line the rest of his face and neck shaved smooth. He pulled off his clip on tie and began undoing his shirt, I crossed to him slipping my hand in between the tight material and his skin, rough black chest hair running through my fingers as I pushed my lips to his, his tongue pushed back, I gripped both sides of his shirt and pulled them apart, buttons flew off as I exposed his muscled chest, with his shirt hanging open, I reached for one of his dark nipples, I gripped it twisting it hard, he winced and bent in the direction I was twisting, letting go for only a second, I replaced fingers with teeth, I bit on to his nipple, he let out a gasp as he flinched, I replaced teeth with my tongue and licked up over his pec ripping his shirt back as I did, tracing up his pec to his armpit, I pulled the shirt back and down, it hung torn behind his back, still hanging off his arms or was it trapping them, pulling them slightly backwards, giving the subtlest, view of his hairy pit, my tongue pushed into it, assailed by his pheromones, I staggered, then pushed my face back deep into his pit, licking his skin and hair savouring every particle, I could like up. I pulled him over to the bed, sitting facing him, his belly button covered with thick course black hair which neatly lined up and plunged down behind his zip, I ran my finger down the outside tracing his zip line, till I reached the other lump ankara olgun escort I had had my eye on, I ran my finger along to the right, my new Vampyre senses picking up the throb and warmness of flowing blood, I continued along the shaft of his growing cock, reaching the visible and pronounced head, I lent in and squashed my lips against it, now able to feel, his life force, just below the material, I felt it throb growing with each pulse. I grabbed his belt clasp and quickly undid it, pulling it apart, popping the button on his trousers, peeling back the tight material, hearing the zipper slowly click as it unfastened as the material was pulled apart by my hands, I pushed my face into his treasure trail, biting and licking at the course black hairs, I felt his hand grip the back of my head pulling me tightly into his groin, grinding himself against me, my hand gripping and pulling his trousers down his muscled thighs, he was commando, his swollen cock swung forward into my face, a fat cut head pushed against my lips, before I opened them and swallowed his head into my mouth. Precum dripped on to my tongue, how I didn’t bit of his bellend I have no idea, I began sucking on it hard drawing up, his nectar to my mouth, I pulled his cock from my mouth, examining it closely, It had a thick vein which ran from his clippered balls up the underside of his shaft, just below his bellend the vein forked, I chuckled to myself as I saw the puncture wounds, piercing the fork perfectly, straight into his blood system, Jonathon had done a good job. I got him to stand back as he removed the remains of his shirt and then his boots and trousers, till he was naked before me, only the lightest, faintest `brief’ outline of lighter skin, interrupted his overall tan. As I watched I pulled off my shirt and took of my trousers and pants I shuffled to the edge of the bed again, swallowing down his cock once more gripping his hairy arse, he placed his hands on my head once more and began to fuck my face, dribbles of precum coating my tongue with each thrust forward, I sat back looking at him, he reached down and gripped my legs under the knees, lifting them and pushing me backwards, he started at my ass, his cock bobbing in the air, his balls swinging heavily. `Oh no that’s not happening’ I got him on the bed on all fours, his cock and balls hanging down between his arse cheeks like some prize bull, I slid my head under him from behind, till his cock was above my mouth his legs against my shoulders, I gripped his cock once more and began sucking and wanking it, milking it up and down, he was now a cow not a bull, snaking my tongue round and round his throbbing head, I worked those veins till I heard him groan and felt him tense as began spunking into my mouth, powerful jet after powerful jet coating my mouth and teeth, renewed and invigorated, I slid back out and took up position behind him, easing apart his ass cheeks, his hairy hole winked at me, my own hard cock, dribbled precum on to his puckering hole, I shuffled forward, increasing the pressure, till my cock head vanished into him and we were one, he was gasping `non, non’ but that didn’t stop me, he was going to be mine, I began to fuck my hard cock deeper into him with each thrust, till my balls were slapping on his hairy ass, now I could really get into my stride, I gripped his hips tightly and began my assault, faster and faster, his arse cheeks banging out an SOS in chorus with his `non, non, nons’ against my balls, I felt that familiar tingle deep within my balls. I went faster as he huffed and puffed, I felt myself erupt into him, my hip slamming against his arse giving each spurt added momentum, I was soon flat on his back, panting like he was, I felt my deflating cock, plop from his hole, he began to move to the side. `Hey not so fast, I am not finished yet’ I rolled him on to his back, his cock now a lazy lob lolled in the air, he had been enjoying that fucking obviously. I gripped his cock, stretching back the skin tightly, gripping the shaft tightly watching the vein throb once more, as the blood split at the fork inflating the vein obscenely, I plunged my fangs into his shaft, just where Jonathon had drunk from before, his blood burst into my mouth as he howled falling backward onto the bed, I drank greedily, maybe later, I would anesthetise him before I drank again, then maybe not. ***************** Guys, it’s always great to hear by email that you are enjoying the story and want it to carry on. Other stories by this writer: `Exploring my brother’ `Joshs Adventures series’ `An Army life for me’ `Grandmas Bedroom’ `Nightcam Fun’ `Dominic Online’ `The Extraordinary Christmas Party’

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