Cum Vamp Book 2 Pt. 02

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jasliz
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I found the man. He was singing in the shower, in a bathroom in the hall. I also recognized another man further in the house, older, probably the father of the man in the shower. I could hear the man further in talking to a woman, his wife, from the conversation. They were coming my way and I reacted on thirst more than anything. I popped the lock on the bathroom door and let myself in. At the time I didn't even think the person in the shower might be a kid, all I knew was I could smell someone old enough to achieve an erection and who possessed the fluid I so desired. The weird thing was before I even saw the guy I knew he was already hard and on the verge of an orgasm. Whoever he was he was masturbating in the shower and singing as he did it. I could see his blurry image through the foggy glass. He was tall, definitely older and I could see his hand going to town on his cock. I smelled him getting closer. My entire body knew when he was going to cum. It was like a new sense I had gained. Like being able to see or hear. I just knew how close he was and when he would ejaculate the wonderful secretions I hungered for. I waited, just outside the shower, behind a small wall so he wouldn't see me. I waited and waited. He was taking his time, enjoying the pleasure building in his balls and cock. I was salivating like crazy, my body was alive with sensation. I looked down at myself, seeing my nipples rock hard and my clitoris was pulsing between my legs. Juice was dripping down my leg out of my open pussy and I hungered from the man in the shower like nothing ever before.

Suddenly a knock sounded on the door of the bathroom, followed by a woman's voice.

"Wrap it up in there, you'll be late for work!" the woman said. "We'll see you tonight."

"K, I'm almost done," the man hollered back.

His voice was deep, I could tell he was older, especially since he was going to be late for work and not school. The parents left the house; I heard everything and the smell of the father soon dissipated. I turned back to the shower worried he would stop playing with his cock and not cum and just get out but he continued. He was peaking quickly now, wanting to cum before he got out and his pleasure increased very rapidly toward his eruption. I got ready, putting my hand on the door handle and preparing to rush in just in time to swallow the first burst of semen.

One... two... three... he was at the point of no return and I moved. The door flew open, I rushed in fell to my knees and grabbed the hard cock in my hand from the screaming man. Ambrosia filled my mouth as the first burst of semen shot from his head. I held him fast, stroking his cock and sucking his head as he tried to pull away from me. He was swearing, and freaking out but still cumming and that's all I cared about. It was like nothing I had ever tasted before. But the taste was only part of it. The energy and power I gained from swallowing his spurts was unimaginable. I felt invincible, godlike, queen of all things. Even him trying to wrench me off his cock and finally hitting me with all he had and kicking did nothing to stop me or even hurt. There was nothing on earth that could keep me from eating every drop he had to offer.

When I couldn't get any more out and had swallowed the last morsel of cum I stood up and backed away from him. He looked horrified, downright terrified as if he might faint. He was white as a ghost under the tanned skin giving him a yellowish look. I couldn't help but admire his strong body. He was physically fit and looked like he worked in the sun. He just stared at me as the shower water hit his back, not moving.

"Hi. Umm, nice to meet you," I said stepping past him and out into the bathroom.

As I was leaving I turned back and he still hadn't moved. Water was spraying out onto the floor and he threw up as I closed the door. I guess I scared him pretty bad. Once I had eaten, I was more myself. The thirst was less, much less but still there a little. The first thing I did was found some clothes in the master bedroom. They were a little big and as I put them on I noticed my body in the mirror. It looked amazing. All the flaws I hated about myself were gone. I was perfect. My breasts had actually lifted, my tummy was not only flat but ripped and any fat I had on my ass and legs was now gone, leaving a toned, perfectly shaped long pair of legs. I couldn't help but smile, admire myself one last time and ran out of the room. Now all I needed to do was get back to the club before the next uncontrollable thirst hit.

Before I could leave the house the man stepped out of the bathroom, blocking my path.

"Who are you... what are you?" he asked.

He just had a towel around his waist and had obviously gained some composure back and nerve. I considered just shoving him away and leaving but I smelled him again. He was young and I knew fully capable of cumming again almost immediately. The thirst had increased. It wasn't near as bad as before. I was still myself and in complete control.

"My name is Ginger. You're father hired me to surprise you but it didn't go as he planned."

"You're lying. My father is dead. Who are you really?"

So my idea backfired on me. Who knew the guy wasn't his dad? Seemed like a good idea at the time. I guess I should have gone with his mom, but that didn't seem very logical for a mother to want to surprise her son with a prostitute.

"Fine, you got me. I'm no one. Just a girl who jumped your fence, landed in your pool, broke in your house and sucked your ejaculating cock in the shower because I love cum."

He looked like he might faint again after that. It was the truth though. It took him almost a minute before he responded.

"But... I hit you, kicked you and nothing hurt you?" he said.

"Yeah, well. I'm special."

"Special? Like how?"

"You ask too many questions. Let me cut to the chase. I'm only still here because I want to suck and fuck you again and if you're up for that I'll stay. If not I'm out of here."

Again, the look on his face was priceless. I waited, even tapped my foot in his mother shoes and rocked my hips.

"Umm, I think I'm up for that," he finally said.

"You think? Or you know?"

"I know."

"Good boy. So let's do this," I said walking right at him very aggressively.

He backed away, I slowed saying, "I'm not going to hurt you. That was never my intent."

"Sorry, it's just, this is a bit strange. It's not every day that a naked woman opens the door of my shower just as I'm cumming and sucks my cock."

I laughed, "Good point, I'm sorry about that. I just didn't want it going to waste."

"Waste? But how did you know I was doing that and when...."

"Again with those pesky questions. Just shut up and go with it," I said, reaching out to his towel.

He froze, letting me unwrap it and drop to my knees. He wasn't hard but that soon changed as I lifted his flaccid cock and put it in my mouth. Life instantly surged through him and I felt the blood begin to pulse and his smell increase. My body reacted to his, blood engorged my clit and nipples, my senses peaked and it was like I could sense everything around me in high definition. He moaned loud as his cock grew and I sucked it to full power. He tasted sweet and his pre-cum was delicious filling my mouth with a flavor I cannot describe or put a comparison on. I hadn't noticed his cock before in my rush to eat his cum. He was of average length and girth. Not near as big as Levi and the guys back at the club but still nice to suck on.

My pussy moistened more, my bodies arousal grew stronger the closer he got to cumming. It was like I was linked to his pending eruption, in sync to his rising load. My desire rose, I wanted to be fucked, I wanted his cock in me so I could milk it with my pussy and ass until he was ready to cum. I stood up, leaving him wanting and looking at me. I shed his mother's clothes quickly and watched his expression as he finally really saw me. I don't think he grasped how hot I was in the shower since he was so freaked out but now the look on his face told me he liked what he saw. Really liked.

"Holy shit! You're fucking amazing," he said.

"Thank you, I think so too," I said posing for him and showing off my new body.

I giggled, knelt down and fell on my back with my legs bent wide open. With my finger I motioned him to come get me, and then with the same digit, fingered myself until he reacted. Again he took a minute, just staring at me lying on the carpet in the hallway. He finally got on his knees and positioned his cock for entry as I moved my finger. When he entered me everything that Lana had said returned to my mind in a rush. The sensation was phenomenal! She said everything would be heightened and far greater than when I was human. I wasn't expecting this big of a change. It seemed like every nerve ending had multiplied a hundred times. I could feel every ridge, vein, crevice and pulsing inch of his cock slide into me in finite detail. Not only that, I felt his pulse, the beating of his heart as the blood surged into his member. I screamed in pleasure, the like I had never felt before.

I had more control over my body as well. New muscles seemed to exist where I could grab hold of his shaft, milk his cock as he slid in and out like never before. I could tell when I did it he like it. The expression on his face changed from good to bliss and his smell surged almost making him cum. I didn't want him to yet. I wasn't dying of thirst, and enjoying the intense sensations of his cock inside of me. I wondered if it felt this good in my pussy, what would it feel like in my ass? But the thought left me as soon as he started fingering my clit with one hand and put his other on my breasts. They too were different now. Better, way better and full of sensations never before known by me. I started cumming. Nothing could prepare me for what happened. No orgasm as a human had even approached this kind of pleasure. Words fail, nothing can describe the rapture I experienced on that hall floor with a man whose name I didn't know. I won't even try.

The problem was I lost control of those new muscles. They convulsed on their own and grabbed and milked his cock until he too was cumming. I couldn't react quick enough, one because I was lost in exquisite bliss and two because my pussy had a mind of its own. He let loose inside of me! Spilling his delicious seed deep inside my pussy where I couldn't savor the thirst quenching goods. He moaned, I screamed and we climaxed together, shaking, convulsing and pretty much freaking out. He finished long before me and was about to pull out when I stopped him.

"No, don't! It might leak out."

"So?"

"I need it," I said.

"What?"

"Just listen. Pick me up, carry me to a table or something."

He looked at me strange but finally obeyed, lifting me up with his cock still deep inside. I could feel it shrinking and also felt his cum oozing down about to drip out of me.

"Hurry!"

He took me to the kitchen, set me down on the table and pulled out, looking at me like was nuts. His cum oozed out of me onto the table and I forced what I could after it stopped on its own. My pussy was amazing. I could squeeze it so tight I was sure I had most of his load out of me. I didn't care what he though, he just stared at me with wonder as I climbed off the table and bent over to eat the load I just pushed out of my body. Every last drip I swallowed, having the same reaction from his first load I stole. It didn't matter if it was in me before or with coffee like Lana, the cum had the same effect, feeling me with energy, power and self-worth.

I turned around after finishing my meal and looked at him. He didn't know what to think or say so I talked for him.

"Like I said, I like cum. So what's your name anyway?"

"Umm, David."

"Well, David, it was nice to meet you. I should be going now. I hope you're mother doesn't miss the clothes."

"I'm sure she won't. So will I see you again?" he asked.

"Probably not. Bye," I said, opening the front door and walking out into the hot morning sun.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
More Please!

I -- & all your fans, I'm sure! -- LOVE your writing and we want MORE MORE MORE, in whichever series you're working on, or better yet, in a brand new story! So we hope you've had time to pen (or type) some more of your bewitching tales!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
Hot and Steamy lol

That was HOT please make more of the stories =)

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