Vjesci - The Returners Ch. 01

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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 08/28/2023
Created 08/20/2023
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Vjesci - The returning

According to legend, the Vjesci did not die, instead returning to life at midnight after burial. The vampire would leave the grave and return home to eat its family and neighbours.

As Daniel typed on his well-travelled but dependable laptop; the statement, referring back to the book by the eminent Professor Dariusz Poliński from Nicholas Copernicus University, sat back and sighed. The train compartment was not small, but it could not disguise the clutter of his research strewn across the open spaces. He had spent the last 16 of his 17-hour trek on the train and still felt ill-prepared to make the final leg of the journey to Pien, a village in the north that had discovered the remains of a woman and child in a grave. The importance of the find for Daniel Tolliver was that the remains had been padlocked in their graves. A detail that had huge import to his work.

This detail identified them as vampires or Vjesci. In life, the woman and possibly her daughter would have been drowned or killed and laid in graves and the villagers would take the extraordinary measure of attaching a padlock to the toes of the woman and child and laying a sharp sickle across the neck of the woman. When that detail was made public, he dropped everything and packed hurriedly and jumped on a train.

He had to get to the site as quickly as he could so he could compare this site with the findings that he had uncovered in his highly secretive and highly illegal excavation near the rings of stone near Uffington. in Wiltshire. Daniel was convinced that a group of vjesci had settled in the region of the standing stones and that the inhabitants of Uffington had embarked on a systematic pogrom or purge of the vjesci in the village with either the tacit permission of or full-blown support of the King's sheriff of the execution of the inhabitants.

The evidence he had gathered had convinced him of a terrible massacre and an unwritten bloody page in history. This trip would give him a correlated basis of evidence to connect the two sites and perhaps give him the influence to open a legally sanctioned archaeological dig in the area.

Upon reaching Pien, he was met by an associate of Professor Polinski, Dr Monika Kaminski who struck Daniel by her remarkable physical attractiveness and her knowledge of vjesci and the excavation. Her white, blonde hair and striking grey eyes complemented her slender body and firm breasts. On the journey to his hotel, Monika discussed the details of the excavation and although Daniel was interested in what she had to say, his attention was taken by her firm buttocks in the thin floral dress she wore and her nipples that showed through the thin material. Forcing himself to listen to her, he realised that she was from the area around Pien.

"You grew up there?" Daniel asked and rummaged around in his leather briefcase for a map of the area, "where exactly is the excavation of the church?"

"Of course," Monika showed him the points on the map and then showed him where she grew up. Despite her information, Christin couldn't help but notice her cleavage and the fact that she wore no bra. Upon arrival at the site, Daniel was given a brief respite from the attractions of Monika and managed to view the excavation and take some photographs of the skeletons, now housed in the laboratory and then a series of pictures and sketches of the graves. For an hour, he had managed to accumulate a lot of information and then as Monika returned, he was again immersed in the safety of his research.

"Perhaps you might like to go to the tent, I have prepared for you, and start to collate your research with ours. I will come and collect you for the evening meal in the town. I will see you at 7.30 pm." With that, she walked away, Cristian followed her with his eyes/

"Wow, your arse is out of this world" He sighed. Monika looked back over her shoulder, her blonde hair was caught by the wind, creating a wonderful snapshot of the woman. Daniel also noticed that she had a small tattoo on her neck and filed it for future reference. He worked through the afternoon and early evening but by 7.00 found himself famished, so with a wash, shave and change of clothes, he awaited Monika's arrival.

Spookily, Monika arrived early and tapped on the tent flap. Lifting it open, Daniel stepped out into a glorious sunset over the mountains around Pien.

"Good evening, Daniel. I hope your research has been successful, however, I am afraid that Professor Polinski will not be joining us this evening, so you will have to put up with me." She smiled. Daniel smiled back. She was dressed in khaki shorts, sandals and a cropped white shirt, and her breasts moved freely as Daniel was quick to notice.

"I must say your English is quite excellent, Dr Kaminski" Daniel tried to shift the conversation as they walked to her dusty 4X4. She chuckled and climbed into the car, and as Daniel joined her, he noticed her tanned-toned legs.

"I studied in Cambridge for two years and have a few friends in England and can keep up my practice." She started the engine and Daniel smiled.

"Jestem pod wrażenie, "He replied, eager to show off his language skills.

"Oh, you speak Polish?" She opened her mouth in surprise. Her brilliant white teeth and red lips made an 'o' shape." She stammered.

"Mój polski jest trochę zardzewiały, ale szybko się uczę" Daniel suggested how his language skills were rusty, but he was learning.

"Cóż, będę musiał uważać na to, co mówię." Monika replied with a sly smile on her face

Returning to English, Daniel smiled "Yes you will have to watch what you say," He looked at her, as she glanced back, "unless it's something nice."

"I don't know you well enough to say nice things about you, except you have a nice butt" She smiled and accelerated away down the road.

The hotel restaurant was reassuringly busy, and Daniel's table was occupied by four other researchers working at the excavation, two men and two women. The two men were young students, in the middle of their second year of study, Paulus with spectacles and a blonde crew cut and Christian, with a mop of unruly brown hair and beard. The women comprised one older, but attractive mature woman, with glossy black hair and an impressive pair of breasts that must have exceeded 42D wrapped tastefully in a deep blue wrap-around dress. The other woman, Magda, was another blonde, but pear-shaped, and wore clothes too young for her. Daniel introduced himself and sat down to eat. The meal was traditional polished fayre but well-presented and flavoursome. The six of them discussed the fid and Daniel surreptitiously avoided any in-depth detail about his illicit excavations in England.

As the evening wore on, the two men indulged their love of vodka, which the pear-shaped blonde, Magda joined in with. Daniel was pleasantly sandwiched between the buxom Elena and Monika, sipping a crisp white wine, though Monika drank only soda water. The two women were highly knowledgeable of the Vjesci mythology and the evidence taken from the excavation. Daniel decided to press his agenda, he turned to Elena,

"So as the resident anthropologist on site, do you think of the Vjesci as a group of people, separate from the poles in the region?" Daniel smiled and topped off her glass and caught the waiter's attention to bring another bottle. Monika looked at him but said nothing.

"Well, the biology of the Vjesci suggests they were the same as their Polish neighbours, but I think another factor might have been in play. You know that the Vjesci were essentially considered vampires, yes?" Daniel nodded.

"I know of the science behind porphyria, the disease that gave the victim receding gums, pale complexion and an aversion to strong light. The classic vampire trope." Daniel noted that Elena's glass was quickly drained and so topped it off again. Again, Monika said nothing but glanced at Daniel and suspected that Daniel was hoping to loosen her tongue. Daniel, of course, was stone-cold sober, as was she.

"Well, if some recessive genetic abnormality became active and made the Vjesci look different, the superstitious natives would react aggressively. I have further material up in my room." She added, downing a large gulp from the glass, " If you will excuse me," she made her way to the bathroom. Daniel sat back and glanced at Monika. Her look told him that she saw through his ploy.

"You are a bad man, Daniel. Poor Elena has worked for three solitary years on her research, I hope you do not wish to steal her work and pass it off as your own?" Monika scrutinized him.

"Oh God no," Daniel was genuinely horrified, " I just need some holes in my knowledge to be filled in."

Monika smiled, "Well if you fill Elena with something stiff. She will probably give you anything you want>" She grinned.

"Monika, what a thing to say!" Daniel smiled, as the thought had crossed his mind.

"Daniel, you are a handsome man and a bit of a player. Elena is a friend of mine. I would be happy for her to enjoy a night in the arms of a skilful lover. You are skilful, aren't you?" Monika sipped at her soda water.

"She's a lovely woman, but..." Daniel started to say but Monika put her finger on his lips.

"She is my friend and if you would make her happy. You would go up in my estimation and I would be in your debt." Monika set down her glass and then leaned into him and kissed him on the lips.

"Well, you make an intriguing offer, but really..." Monika interrupted again.

"She is a good friend and we share everything and I mean everything!" She smiled.

"You certainly know how to incentivise a man. I agree, with one condition." Daniel held her for another kiss.

"Which is?" Monika held his face.

"You ask Elena to share her findings on the Vjesci migrations, as there must have been some trail I could follow." Daniel still wanted details on any possible movement of the Vjesci.

"I'm sure she will give you anything you want," Monika stood up, "I will leave you now, but be gentle with her. She is a valued friend."

In Elena's suite, the pair entered, and Elena beckoned him over to her desk. The slightly tipsy mature woman kicked off her high heels and padded over and rummaged through the piles of manilla folders and her laptop. She retrieved the specific folder and then opened it to reveal a large colour map, marked with pen lines and arrows in red. The map was detailed with dates and other numbers. Daniel was thrilled to see the potential gold mine of information and after a twenty-minute discussion, Daniel complimented Elena on her research and asked if she would give him a copy of the map, especially as, from the glance, she gave him seemed to indicate just the detail he sought.

As Elena slipped the map away, she turned to him, "You must understand this has taken over two years to collate and I am hoping to publish in the spring. I would not want anything to jeopardise that." Daniel nodded,

"Elena, you can rest assured that your material is for my eyes only." Daniel smiled warmly.

"There is a price for my hard work, "Elena stepped forward and put her arms around his neck, "I want you to make love to me." Her words were only a little slurred, she wasn't that drunk. Daniel pulled her close and kissed her. As Daniel led Elena to the bed, she pulled him back,

"It has been a long time, Daniel and I are still a little nervous," Elena confessed and then with a sigh, she reached around and unclipped her wrap-around dress and opened it. Her white bra struggled to contain her large milk-white breasts and her matching panties were cut in a pleasing lacy chevron to cover her modesty. Daniel pulled her close to him and began to kiss her cheeks and lips and with a practised ease, he reached and unclipped the bra as it fell from her shoulders, he cupped her breasts and immediately began to kiss the flesh and then suck on her nipples.

"Daniel, ssij moje piersi" Elena cooed as Daniel did as he was bidden and suckled her quivering breasts.

"Trust me my lovely, I will give you want." Daniel soothed.

He kept one hand on her right breast, massaging the large breast and then found her nipple. Gently squeezing and pulling, the flaccid nipple stiffened to a large erect size and her areolae wrinkled pleasingly. With his left, he pulled her to his mouth and probed her mouth with his tongue deeply. She responded willingly; her wet mouth locked on his.

She reached down to find his trouser zipper, and fumbled clumsily, but Daniel pulled away,

"Get to your knees and take me out." He smiled and she knelt and found his thick penis and allowed his khaki cargo pants to fall to the floor.

"Oh Daniel, you're rather big for me, I don't think you'll fit! She chuckled. She lifted it to her mouth and kissed the exposed glans lovingly and then licked it, her tongue like a puppy lapping milk.

"You will be able to take me, Elena. I will be gentle and open you up." He reassured.

Then Elena surprised him,

"When you are inside me don't be too gentle. I want you to use my pussy for your pleasure." She took his cock into her mouth and slid down into it.

"You like it rough?" Daniel looked down, at her clumsy but enthusiastic sucking. She stopped and blushed, as she looked at him.

"I want you to teach me what this pussy is used for." She smiled and continued to suck on his cock.

Soon, after a lot of kissing and fondling her, any nervousness was overcome, as Daniel pulled her onto the bed, turned her on her back and then lifted her legs and pulled off her panties which were already quite wet.

"Poproś mnie, żebym wylizał twoją cipkę" Daniel teased her and made her ask for his mouth on her sex.

"Please use your tongue in me!" She answered in perfect English.

With her now more relaxed, he explored her pussy and teased her labia with nibbles and probed her pussy with his fingers, finding her g-spot and beckoning her to her first orgasm, which she achieved quickly and messily, her pussy betrayed her by releasing a stream of her ejaculate into Daniels mouth and bed sheets.

"Oh, God! Daniel, please put yourself inside me!" She pleaded but Daniel wanted her to take charge of the sex before he did.

"Elean, I want you to sit on me. "Daniel smiled, and after taking all his clothes off, lay next to her as she straddled him and put her hand on him and guided his cock to her vulva. Her breasts which sagged only a little, were perfectly positioned for him to massage and as he impaled herself on his erection, she leaned forward and seizing the opportunity, he pulled her right breast into his mouth and suckled her.

"Oh oh fuck!" Elena, with his cock deep inside her cunt was quivering with excitement and her nipples telegraphed the state of her arousal and bounced on him with renewed vigour. Daniel, now, preoccupied with her large breasts took to squeezing and then sucking and finally biting on her nipples a little harder each time. Elena cooed and moaned, with beads of perspiration forming on her body didn't seem to mind how harshly he was beginning to treat her, in fact with each bite she moaned with greater appreciation.

Daniel had discovered that although she was a little out of practice and bigger than his usual type, Elena was a gift that kept on giving. So, with little to lose, he stepped it up a gear. With one hand, he held up her breast, and with his other, he spanked the swell of her breast.

"Ah!" Elena jumped at the jolt across her sensitive flesh yielded the reaction that Daniel wanted.

She liked it.

"Do it again!" She sighed and Daniel swapped to the other bouncing tit and spanked it, leaving a pink hand slap upon her pale skin.

"Oh Daniel, what are you doing to me? Am I a bad girl? Am I not fucking you well enough?" Elena succumbed to the fantasy of being disciplined. Daniel watched her closely as she paused, waiting for his response.

"Keep fucking me, you bad girl." Daniel tried a little dirty talk and she responded in the way that he hoped.

"I am a bad girl. I think you should spank me and teach me to fuck you, the way you should be fucked." Elena confessed and came off his penis and, without asking adopted a doggy position. Daniel got off the bed and stood behind her. Her large round buttocks quivered as he began to rain down one spank after another. As each strike caused her cheeks to redden, Elean moaned seductively and encourage Daniel to take the next step.

"Put your lovely big cock into my pussy, Daniel!" Still stiff, his cock slid into her relaxed cunt easily, lubricated with her wetness. Elena moaned gratefully, and while building up a powerful rhythm landed the occasional spank on each buttock and when he withdrew, he spanked her open reddened cunt lips too, provoking a loud moan and further dribbles of her wetness, that dripped on the bed.

For Elena, Daniel's lovemaking brought feelings of utter satisfaction. In her monastic existence of research, she had avoided any relationship with men or women. Her desire for publication had overridden her other feelings, but with Daniel pounding her underused pussy with long hard strokes, she couldn't stop herself from moaning and cooing. Opening her eyes, she strained to look at his face, now contorted and strained as he fucked her.

"Daniel, let me give you pleasure. Move me as you want to," She watched him, as he looked down at her large quivering ass cheeks.

"Really?" Daniel asked. Suddenly, he was unsure whether to pursue his usual desire for anal sex. He thought dismissed the idea, as Elena wouldn't be into that.

"Put your finger in my anus, as you fuck me!" Elean allowed Dael to see a side of Elen, she kept very secret. In her youth, her professor at Warsaw had fucked her over the month leading up to her final year and he had introduced her to both anal play and anal sex. He sued to marvel at how her buttocks would shake as he fucked her. Now a devilish spark ignited within her.

"If you're sure," Daniel pulled out of her pussy, used her copious juices to coat his thumb and then slipped himself back into her pussy and then firmly pressed his thumb into her anus. Pleasingly, the sphincter gave way and he buried his thumb and pressed down on the movement of his cock in her cunt hole.

"Oh, Daniel! That's so good. I can't take your cock, you're too big but finger my asshole and I'll cum." Elena cooed, "You can fuck me rougher if you want."

Daniel needed no more instruction with his thumb thrusting and his fucking now merciless, Elean twitched and moaned and quivered her large buttocks as she climbed towards her orgasm. Surprisingly, Daniel felt his cock twitch in response and rather than deny himself, Daniel allowed his climax to advance. His pace was relentless now, and Elena panted,

"Yes, yes, Daniel! I'm cumming on your big cock!" Her breathing was raw and her voice strangled with the onslaught of her orgasm, " Oh my god!"

This new powerful sensation now building up inside her brought on a mutually desired climax with Daniel withdrawing, as he hadn't used a condom, and spraying his semen all over her quivering buttocks.

End of Chapter One.

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