1. Vampire: Stories of days past 3


    Date: 6/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Erotica, Horror, Sado-Masochism, Author: Lynch.Stevens, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    did their chores. Another grunt was given as Bertrand walked over to the stove “God be damned if his Graze thinks I’m going to wait till my number is up.” With those words he started frying little morsels of meat in a thick greasy paste. Lady Verona looked upon the scene in front of her. Across the ballroom people where in groups varying from two to five, crawling over one and other. To her left she saw a woman kneading her breasts, as a man was pounding his flesh between her spread legs. At her right she could see an older woman with a young man’s face buried under her dress. Another was standing at her shoulder, feeding her his pole. Lady Verona’s attention was caught by a deep moan next to her. Lord Verona sat on his throne; a young girl was straddled on his lap. A mix of both his and her breathing was heard, while he kept thrusting himself into her tight spot. “Are you enjoying yourself husband?” The hormone filled tone in her voice went not unnoticed. The girl extended her hand to caress lady Verona’s bare breast, touching the warm skin with her soft fingers. A soft sigh escaped her mouth as the girl pinched her hard nipple. Her hand found her own moist crotch, slightly brushing the hot lips feeling her way up to the big knob hidden on top. The girl eagerly bend over, placing her lips on the woman’s chest. The force with Lord Verona kept pounding, roughly trusted her face deeper into the bosoms. Muffled sounds of pleasure rose up from between the soft hills, increasing ...
    her lust for the next release. Without warning Lord Verona gave a few heavy grunts, he felt the cream shooting from his bulbous deep in to the girl. Thick fluids slowly made their way out of her opening, dripping down the pulsating shaft in her. Regaining the rhythm of his breath, he looked over to his wife. The girl still was sucking on her breasts, giving a soft bite on the nipples every time she switched sides. Moans indicating she was close to orgasm where released from her mouth, as she kept sliding three fingers into her lovecave. With the thumb and indexfinger of her other hand she manipulated the little purple knob sticking out. Mild groans escaped her throat as a warm feeling flowed from her middle throughout her body. As she felt the girl releasing the suctioning grasp she had on her breasts she sighed deeply, trying to remember the count of how many orgasms she had. Marius opened the doors leading from the ballroom into the dining hall. The tables filled with all sorts of foods, fruits and other delights, briefly reminded him of his youth. Bertrand made his last check of the dishes and servents behind them. Shaking his head, he pulled at the shirt of one of them. “Can’t even trusted to bloody dress themselves.” Then he slowly walked to his place behind the buffet besides Marius. With a sigh he looked at the post, giving the signal and an announcement was made “DINNER IS SERVED!” Within a few moments both Lord and Lady Verona appeared in the door, both in a lesser ...
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