Saturday, October 18, 2008

Lib and the Finger

My name is Libertine. You can call me Libby. Some men call me \Lippy\. And I\'m what the world knows as one of the few, rare, and proud - the Happy Hooker. During the day, I\'m a successful university student in my third year of a Psychology/Philosophy degree where I astound my professors with my witty revelations on the human psyche. But at night, I can sometimes be found wandering the darker streets, trying to appease my incredible sexual appetites and make a lil profit on the side. I love sex, and I love what sex does to people. No, I don\'t have to work the streets or have sex with men for money. But that\'s why I\'m a Happy Hooker - this is more than just a job, friends. This is a passion for me! I never do anything I don\'t want to do, but some of the things I do want to do, no normal guy my age is going to respect me for! Let me tell you about this one time.

It was evening, and I was pretty bored. I had my strawberry blonde hair done up in some neat braids, and then wrapped around some of those Asian chopstick hair things. The silk blouse I wore was white, but it had these huge orange tiger lilies on it, really big blossoms. The white of the blouse showed the matching orange bra I had found at a store downtown, a real steal for price considering the size of my breasts.

I had also put on a white leather miniskirt, with a silver chain belt hanging around my waist just for good measure. Anything to catch the eye, I figured.

I had on a bit of makeup, more than usual. I wanted to make my eyelashes look longer and my mouth look bigger, so I had really gone bold with the colors today. Blue eye shadow and pure Hooker-Red lipstick!

I was to die for.

I stood on the street I usually stand on, not really being bothered by anyone else. But it was a slow night. Right about now, I thought I\'d almost welcome a weirdo.

All I got was a regular john.

He pulled up in a minivan, wearing golfer\'s clothes. He was older, because most of the men down here are, and he had a nice smile. He had glasses too, and bright eyes behind them.

I leaned over to the open window of his minivan and smiled at him.

\Hey there, did you need directions somewhere?\ I said coyly. I was way too clever to leave myself open to getting busted by the cops. As he answered me, my blue eyes scanned the interior of the van for any funny business.

\Actually,\ he said, \I\'m looking for a really cheap hotel that will let me pay by the hour?\

He obviously knew the game well. I gave him a winning smile and hopped inside.

\Those kinds of businesses I know all about,\ I said, buckling myself in. \Go that way.\

I helped him find what he was looking for, all right.

Soon, we were in his newly rented hotel room. I dropped my orange hand purse onto one of the tacky yellow armchairs and looked around for the radio or stereo. This place actually had a half decent sound system. I turned on a good radio station and began to take off my shoes.

He was in the bathroom, washing up from what I could hear, and I had to smile at that. My new client had a bit of an English gentleman\'s accent, and I could tell he was a really nice guy. He had to have good manners, to be cleaning up like he was.

Unless, of course, he was some sort of psycho and was just washing off his scalpel and tools.

I chuckled, knowing better than to dwell on thoughts like that.

I just wanted to see if he was going to be worth my time. I never do things like this for money, not really. I never go with anyone I think is ugly. I have a wide variety of delicious tastes when it comes to sex, so I am not usually disappointed. Lucky for me, I\'m good enough that people pay me.

He came out of the bathroom, and slipped his own shoes off by the door. He reached into his overnight bag and pulled out a CD of his own. Winking at me with his sparkling eyes, he popped it into the stereo and turned it up.

It was some sort of folksy Celtic music. I didn\'t recognize the singer, but I knew the tone of it. It was a woman singing in Irish-Gaelic or something like that. And she had the most haunting voice I had ever heard. It left me dumbstruck.

The man walked over to me and put out his hand. I took it and stood up off the bed where I had been sitting to take off my shoes. He was a bit taller than me, and he smiled at me appraisingly.

\I have good money,\ he said with that accent. \Do you mind if I undo your hair?\

Without waiting for me to reply, he began to pull out the carefully interwoven chopsticks, and dropped them to the floor, away from where we stood. Soon, my braids were falling down around my neck.

I blinked up at him, watching him, feeling myself already getting into the mood he was so carefully setting.

The music was wailing softly behind us, all around us. And his movements were so slow. He undid my braids, and let my hair fall loosely around my head.

He smelled so good, deep musk-scented cologne. He smelled like a man should smell.

He ran his fingers through my hair, then put long locks of it to his mouth, kissing it, smelling it. The gesture was so sweet and tender, it made me blush.

Then the man was putting his hands on my face and tilting my head side to side. As he did this, he dropped hot kisses all along my neck.

I could feel my body responding. My guts were beginning to heat up, and my nipples were becoming erect.

As if he knew this, he moved his hands to my chest, cupping my breasts through my blouse. Then he began to unbutton my top.

I could safely assume by now that he wanted to pay for everything. And I could tell by his clothes, his style, and his jewelry, money wouldn\'t be an issue here.

Carefully, without any rush, he undid my blouse and slid it back over my shoulders. As my shoulders and arms came free, he kissed them, his mouth sweet and soft against me. Then he dropped the blouse to one side, where the chopsticks were.

Reaching behind me, he began to undo my brassiere. I closed my eyes, tilting my head forward to pull my long waves of hair out of his way. Then he had it undone and was slowly peeling it off of me, as if I were a present or a gift.

He dropped it to the side, not even watching where it landed this time. His mouth was against my chest immediately.

I lifted my arms to put them around him, but he casually brushed them away. I realized he wanted me to stand still while he enjoyed the view and the control. And I didn\'t mind that, not one bit.

His mouth was expert at kissing, and his tongue sought out first one nipple, then the other. He suckled from me, and it was hard for me to resist putting my hands on his face and stroking him, caressing him, while he kissed and licked and sucked at my breasts. But because it was what he wanted, I forced myself to stand still, trembling, beneath his kisses.

Then he was tugging at my skirt, undoing the chain belt and tossing it to the side, then undoing the zipper to the leather skirt and pushing it down to my ankles. Deep inside me, I was hoping he would stop once he realized I was naked underneath the skirt. I wanted to feel his kisses there, I wanted him to lick and suck and kiss me there.

But he didn\'t.

He lifted one of my feet out of the skirt, then the other. Then he stood up, tossing the skirt to the side again.

\Kneel on the bed,\ he whispered, turning me around.

I did as he asked, sitting back on my heels on the edge of the bed.

But he put his hands on my elbows and raised me up, until I was tall and off my feet, really on my knees now.

His mouth was hot against my neck, his lips smooth and wet. He was standing behind me, and I could feel him undressing himself. I wanted to turn around and help him, but I knew customers like him wanted their girls to just do what they were told. I\'d been told to do some really creepy things, and I\'d done them because I loved trying new things. But I didn\'t get the feeling this guy was out to be a pervert.

He was too sweet, too good at what he was doing.

Then he was naked, standing behind me. He reached in front of me with his left arm, and cupped my right breast. And he squeezed it, firmly. Then, using the pressure there, he leaned me back against his chest. I could feel his cock hot against my buttocks and backside. And the thickness of it, the heat of it, made me tremble.

Now he was playing against my skin with his right hand, caressing my hip and then moving over my tight ass. I gasped as his fingers went lower and thought he meant to go into my anus.

But he didn\'t. He really wasn\'t a pervert after all. He was a very skilled lover.

His fingers reached underneath me, teasing at my privacy. He was opening up my sex from behind, testing me for readiness, I assumed. I knew I would be wet. He had been so sweet and tender, I was definitely touched.

He moved his fingers up further, until he found my clitoris. Some men don\'t know how to treat a clit. They rub it furiously as if it\'s a joystick button, bang-bang-bang! But this guy knew his stuff. He ran his fingers gently over the hooded flesh of my clitoris, teasing it into a lovely hardness. Then he eased the hood gently back, exposing the over-sensitive bud. I groaned, almost dropping to the bed except that he held me firmly against his naked chest with his arm over my own.

Then he moved up again, into my folds. He teased me there, making me moan. It was incredible, how he caressed me, fingering me. And at last, he entered me.

First he moved one finger inside me, pushing it halfway in as if to test my tightness. I knew I was tight, considering the sex I\'ve had. I worked at that, and I hoped right now that he would be pleased.

But regardless of my physiology, he pushed yet another finger inside me, stretching me with both digits. I groaned, and whined slightly at the ache that gave me.

Then he began to piston them in and out of my wet canal. Again I felt like I was going to fall. But his arm against my chest, his hand gripping and squeezing and mashing at my breast, forbid me to give in to the weakness overcoming me.

I shook in his arms, and his mouth came down against my neck, licking at my overheated skin. His fingers fucked me furiously, diving in and out of me, swirling inside me, teasing me. Sometimes he pulled them out and attended to my clit, giving it the more-demanding attention it was now ready for. But soon enough, he\'d be back inside me, fucking me with his fingers.

I could feel his cock bouncing in excitement behind me. He really was enjoying this. I could tell from the slick drops of precum his cockhead was leaving on my skin with its every touch.

\Cum for me,\ he hissed in my ear.

I didn\'t want to. I wanted to fight it, to make it never stop. But he was too good. In and out of me he pumped, in and out and in and out.

\Cum for me,\ he demanded, his voice low and insistent in my ear.

And I did. I couldn\'t help it.

I gave in to an incredible orgasm, letting the waves of ecstasy his fingers caused run rampant over my body. And if he hadn\'t been holding me upright, I would have collapsed.

He kept his fingers inside me for a few moments, teasing and caressing me so gently it made me want to go again! Then he pulled them out, and I could feel him rubbing them over his cock.

He was pretty brave to do that. But he gasped in my ear as he ran his wet fingers over his own shaft, soaking himself with my cum.

Then, he was pushing me forward, hard, no longer the gentleman he had been when tending to my needs. I could hear him putting on the condom. Then he was entering me from behind.

He put a hand on my face, pushing it into the bedcover, mashing my breasts into the mattress. His cock was incredibly thick and I worried I wouldn\'t be able to take it, especially with the force he was using.

But he had slicked me up for just this reason. Obviously, he was good at this kind of thing. He had purposely relaxed me and lubed me up, using my body against me just for this purpose.

Now, my puss was totally wet and accepting. Even as his cock spread me dangerously wide, I took him in - all of him. Down to his hilt! I could feel his balls slapping against my clit as I lifted my ass up to him, giving him room to push all the way in if he dared.

And he did.

The man took hold of my hips and began to grind his huge cock into me. I was so grateful now that I was so wet. It made it at least that much easier for him to pull out and push back in, which he did as hard as he could, as hard as anyone ever had, until at last he was cumming, pulling at my hair, gripping my ass cheeks painfully.

He was a ferocious lover, very strong. And he fucked me so hard, I ached for days afterwards.

He came a few times with my help. I was glad I\'d found him such a perfect hotel room. We ended up staying longer than we had planned.

Did I mention he paid me very well? Not that it matters. His cock was divine!

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Part 5 of Spiked

\Why don\'t you send him back home too?\ Spike said, narrowing his eyes on his competition.

\Can\'t. Anya created that universe with a wish, she had a specific way to open a gate. I don\'t have one to his world.\

Willow crossed her arms over her chest. \By the way, you wanna tell me what all this seducing business is about?\

\Bugger.\ Both Spikes said.

Her Spike spoke up first. \We both want you, pet.\

\Want me? To turn me, you mean.\

\No, we both want you.\ Spike said.

Willow flushed a deep a crimson color. \I\'m not d-desirable, though. Men hardly ever noticed me.\

\Believe us, pet, you\'re noticeable.\ Spike said, brushing a stray strand of hair from her eyes.

The chained Spike\'s voice was a seductive purr. \Let us show you how much we want you.\

\Sh-show me?\ Willow\'s mouth went dry.

\Show you.\ Spike intoned, as he pressed his body along her side.

\I shouldn\'t. Tara and I-\

\Pet, she left you just as your best friend died. Let us give you pleasure, don\'t you want to feel good?\

The confined Spike smiled, seeing her resolve weaken further. \Don\'t you deserve some happiness? Just give in to us. I know you want to.\

Goddess help her, she did want to. She wanted them both. Two versions of the same vampire, it was a heady offer. Goddess knows, one Spike was irresistible. But, two Spikes? She didn\'t stand a chance in hell. She would never get this opportunity again and she wasn\'t sure of what it would all mean. But she knew she had to do this or she might regret it always. Willow looked at them both before she said in a trembling voice. \Yes.\

Both vampires could scarcely believe their good fortune. They both kept looking at her with disbelieving but blissful faces. It was starting to make Willow nervous. Why were they just standing there staring at her? \Uh, maybe this wasn\'t such a good idea.\

The captive vampire scowled at his counterpart. \Kiss her, you dolt. What? We\'re you a bleedin\' priest before you were turned?\

Spike didn\'t even have a snappy comeback. \Kiss her.\ He murmured softly as he reached out a tentative finger and placed it against her lips. She placed a small kiss on his fingertip and Spike sighed. He was going to be so gentle with her that she would never want to leave him. He leaned over and leisurely explored her mouth.

The captive vampire was impatient, eager to participate. Spike 2 offered up his bound hands to them. \Unchain me.\

She lay her head against Spike\'s chest and bit her lip. \I don\'t know, I might like bondage.\ He scowled. She looked at him skeptically. \You won\'t try to-\

\I could never hurt you, pet. Tonight is about you and bringing you pleasure.\ He looked at his \'good\' twin. \Besides, you\'re knight in tarnished armor will be there.\

\ If you try to hurt her, I\'ll make you a big pile dust. Handsome face and all.\

\See?\ The other vampire said triumphantly. Willow slid the key out of her skirt pocket and unlocked the vampire\'s chains, pulling them from his bound hands and arms. He lifted his arms and stretched luxuriously. \Ahh, that feels better.\ With devilment in his eyes he swaggered over to her and bent to her whisper against her mouth. \And this will feel even better.\ This Spike\'s kiss was just as mind melting as the other\'s but this was had a darker tinge to it. It was hungry and demanding. As he ended his foray in her mouth for the moment, Spike stared into her eyes, a hint of yellow in his eyes. He looked ravenous. . .yet he was maintaining control so he wouldn\'t frighten her. Her knees wobbled as she stepped back to let him get out of the tub.

Then, both vampires closed in on her. Her Spike . . .and he was going to be hers. . . in back and the other Spike in front. \Willow, luv,\ Spike whispered in her ear as he slid a sensuous hand down her back. \Relax, let us do all the work.\

Willow shivered as the other vampire spoke up.\Not here, mate. We need a bed.\

\Upstairs.\ Spike directed. Quickly, they picked her up by her shoulders and feet and rushed her up Giles\' stairs to the bedroom.

They set her down on the foot of the bed gently, and she moved to a sitting position. She was in the middle of one of those defining moments in her life. Predictable, \'old reliable\' Willow was about to have sex with two lustful vampires on a Watcher\'s bed. She couldn\'t even contain the sinful grin that spread over her face. She had a dark side alright and this seemed to be feeding into it.

With a wicked glint in her eyes, she smiled at both of them and pointed to the tips of her shoes. They were baffled, watching to see what would happen. Slowly, a circling bolt of energy climbed her leg, melting without pain all the clothing it touched. Her shoes and socks were gone, leaving on her silver toe ring. The energy bolt then claimed her skirt, making it disappear in stages. It slowly unraveled, going from a below the knee to a micro mini to nothingness. Both Spikes visibly gulped, eyes riveted on the show. Still clad in her blue satin underwear, Willow watched the beam melt her t-shirt, leaving her in a matching bra. Then the beam hovered at her neck and then began a downward descent exposing her breasts. Both Spikes sucked in an unnecessary gulp of air. It made short work of her panties as well, exposing the thatch of cinnamon curls. Spike 2 hissed as his demon flared, anxious to stake its claim. Spike felt much the same way but was able to mask his demon\'s desire from the redhead.

When they were about to lunge for her, Willow put up a halting hand. \Strip.\ They both reached for their shirts automatically pulling them up and off. Anything to get closer to her. Two pale, well-muscled chests were revealed. They reached for their pants then, unzipping them and pulling them down and off. Willow\'s eyes widened, it had been so long since she\'d been with a man. She\'d forgotten the lean, hard lines of their bodies. Their shafts were engorged with blood, heavy in their arousal. They leaned away from their bodies as if they were reaching out for her, starving for contact. This time it was Willow that gulped, floundering for something to say. \You both don\'t wear underwear?\

\Get\'s in the way.\ Spike 2 said with a truly evil grin. His demon howled inside, wanting to taste the redhead. He pounced. Willow was pushed further up the bed with a happy-looking vampire between her legs. He pulled her legs over his shoulders and buried his nose in the sweet smelling curls. She gave a startled gasp. Tara had done this to her before but not Oz. She wondered if a man\'s tongue would feel different. Willow shook her head, freeing it of thoughts of her lesbian lover. She\'d deal with that later. Sensing her distraction, Spike 2 got her attention back with a cool sweep of his tongue between her nether lips. She bit her lips and let out a small gasp. \No, mental holidays, luv. The only thing I want you to think about is this.\ With that he began to lick her in earnest. Ooh. . .his tongue was different, bolder and a little rougher.

The other Spike rolled his eyes and laid down beside her, immediately capturing her rosebud mouth. He knew it sounded foolish, but he wanted to kiss her for hours. Spike wanted to mold her mouth with his own until she couldn\'t think of another\'s lips. He wanted to ravish her with his lips until she cried out, begging him to take her and make her his.

Willow was pretty sure she was dead and experiencing some kind of hellmouthy version of heaven. Surely, heaving sex with two sinfully attractive vampires didn\'t happen in a normal heaven, right? Not that she was looking for an afterlife with harps, clouds, and angels. Mmm. . .Angel. . .oooh. . .two Spikes, a Willow and Angel. . .bad Willow! Two Spikes were bad enough. Yes. . .uhhh. . .Spikes. And Spike 2 did look like an angel, she thought as she looked down her body to see him laboring between her thighs. He was one of those depraved fallen ones with tilted halos and \'take me to bed\' blue eyes. Yes, he was very. . .uh. . .very. . . .very. . . uhhhh. . . .bad. Willow came with a sort of shattered sigh. Spike released her mouth to suck on her neck, gently nipping her exposed throat. He moved to her left breast, taking a pouting crest into his mouth. She looked down to see a tousled haired Spike lay his head against her belly and regard with her interest. She was still coming, she realized. Little aftershocks that sizzled her senses. \How was it, pet?\

\I\'ve never felt like that before.\ He raised an eyebrow, his lips twisting in a knowing leer.

Her Spike looked down at his counterpart. \I\'m taking her first.\

Spike 2 scowled. \Over my dead body.\

\We\'re already dead, you stupid git. Now move your arse off of her before I kick it.\

\Uh, hello? Do I get some say in this?\ Willow interjected. \Please stop the \'being dead\' talk too, because that is. . .eww. \'Kay?\ They nodded reluctantly. Spike 2\'s fingers were clutching her hips, unwilling to give up his hold. She tried to gently explain it to him. \I want this Spike to be with me first. I think I might. . .I have some feelings for. . .I just want-\

Spike almost felt tears come to his eyes. \I feel the same way, pet.\

She hugged him to her. \Really?\ A delighted smile broke on her face. He nodded and then claimed her mouth again. She was his! He was hers! They both thought. Things quickly turned explosive. She pulled her mouth away, sucking in breath. \Take me.\

Spike 2 reluctantly released his hold on Willow to crawl up beside her. Despite himself, he was moved by their touching scene. He wanted to be loved like that. Willow\'s eyes were full of devotion, he wished someone would look at him that way. This world\'s Spike pressed between her splayed thighs.

Spike hissed as he lowered himself into her tight, hot depths. She was exquisite, felt like she was made just for him. He plunged deep and once he did, he knew that no one would take her from him. He didn\'t move, wanting to appreciate this moment. She felt like she was a part of him, she was his now. Forever.

Willow felt the same way. This demon had somehow claimed her body, heart, mind, and soul in this one act of possession. She\'d never felt this complete before. Never felt so connected to someone. Oz and Tara had just been time fillers until she could be with Spike. She smiled up at him, running a hand over his beatific face. Looking over, she saw Spike 2\'s expression. He was bewildered by this turn of events. \I\'m his.\ She said quietly. His face fell. \But you are also Spike. I want you too.\ She slid a hand down his cool chest to cup his aching rod. He shuddered, burying his face in her sweet smelling neck. She began to stroke him in earnest.

Spike caught her gaze. \Take him in your mouth.\ He thrust against her one time, causing them both to cry out. She looked at him once more, a question in her eyes. \I want you to be full of me. He is the only man, I\'d share you with. \ Spike 2, hearing this, eagerly moved his hips up the bed so that she could suck him.

Spike began to pound into her. Willow moved her hips against him, moaning around the other vampire\'s erection. Spike 2 groaned in low in his throat as her warm little mouth settled on him, up and down. He moved his hands between their bodies and stroked her engorged clit. She was slick and hot with dew, coating his fingers. Willow came first, lifting her hips off the bed. Spike came then, shot his seed deep inside her, morphing as he did so. \Mine!\ he roared to himself as well as the other vampire and sank his fangs into her breast. No pain. Spike 2 got the message, there would be no blood play for him with the redhead.

Willow sucked harder on Spike\'s thick member scraping her teeth slightly under his head. She cupped his sack in her hand. He gasped, shooting himself in her hot mouth. She swallowed his seed willingly, loving the taste of him. When it was over, he pulled himself from her mouth and bent to kiss her. She was delicious, tasting of himself and blood from where she\'d bitten her cheek when he\'d made her come earlier. Spike still suckled at her breast, taking deep mouthfuls of her potent blood. When he couldn\'t risk taking anymore. He rolled over and spooned up against her back. Spike 2 released her mouth and spooned her front. Willow sighed, so many things were going to change. For the better. All three of them fell into an exhausted slumber. Willow 2 woke up with a start. She was still in Spike 2\'s bed, still clothed in a nightgown. The two Spikes appeared to be arguing furiously. The other Willow was pacing, she stopped when she saw her twin had woken up. \Are you okay?\ She asked with concern, walking over to sit on the bed.

\Yes, I-I\'m fine. But what\'s going on?\

\Are you familiar with the term \'Hellmouth\'?\

\Yes, Mr. Giles explained it to me.\

\Good. Did you work with Buffy, too?\ Willow asked curious about her other self. Maybe she could take a few short cuts in explaining things if that was the case.

\No.\ She thought a moment. \Giles said she was a Slayer, though. Did you know her?\

\We were the best of friends.\ Willow said, sadness in her voice. She sighed. \But, back to the matter at hand. Good, so you know what a Hellmouth is. Strange things happen on it.\

\Like vampires and demons?\ She looked meaningfully at the two Spikes were still arguing.

\Yes.\ Willow said dryly. \Well, we - the other Spike and myself, are from another Sunnydale.\

\Oh, another Sunnydale.\ Willow 2 frowned. \And you are. . .together?\

\Yes, we are.\

\But he\'s a demon.\ Willow 2 said in a hushed voice.

Willow patted the other\'s girl hand and smiled fondly, lost in a memory. \Yes, he is.\

Willow 2 scowled. \What\'s wrong with you?\



\Trust me on this.\ Spike blew a ring of smoke. \Kidnaping never works when it comes to human women.\

\It doesn\'t?\ Spike 2 looked disappointed. \ Humans have no sense of romance?\

\Fraid not.\ He bent forward and spoke in a conspiratorial. \They don\'t even like to be tortured.\

\They\'re missing a lot of fun if you ask me.\

Spike shrugged. \They have strange ways.\ He looked at Willow. \But sometimes they\'re not all that bad.\

\Well, I think it my plan was working justfine until you showed up!\

\No, it wasn\'t, mate. Trust me on that. You know I kidnapped my Willow once , too.\

\See? It does work. She\'s with you now.\

\No, it doesn\'t work. I nearly ate her.\

\Stupid sod.\

\ I know.\

\How did you two know what I was doing anyway?\

\Willow and I were watchin\' you two in a glass orb of hers and she got right mad. You\'re lucky she didn\'t turn you into a toad or something.\ Spike winced.

Spike 2 smiled slyly. \Tell you what, mate. Why don\'t you go on home and work things out with both Willows.\

\Over my dead body!\

Spike 2 grinned. \Bit late for that, mate.\

Spike scowled. \Hands off my Willow.\ He cast a speculative look at the bed where the two Willows were talking. \ But I say its high time you shared with me, I shared my Willow with you.\

\Never gonna happen, mate.\



\I think you\'re crazy.\ Willow 2 insisted. \ I don\'t care how good he is at. . .at. . .things.\ She gulped. Who knew what would\'ve happened if their counterparts hadn\'t shown up? What would it have felt like to. . .back to business. \Did you know he has Giles downstairs?\

\Goddess! I forgot about Giles.\ Willow exclaimed.

\Yes, he tried to make an escape attempt and Spike \'stopped\' him.\

Willow got to her feet and stomped over to Spike 2 angrily. Without thinking she delivered a stinging slap to his cheek. \You are such a. . .Errrr! I can\'t think of something awful enough to call you! You\'re just. . .just. . a bad, bad, bad vampire.\ she finished lamely.

\Ooh foreplay! Knew you missed me.\ Spike 2 quirked an eyebrow at her and patted his leg. \Sit on my lap and give me a proper kiss hello, pet.\

\Stop that!\ Spike shouted angrily.

Willow rolled her eyes. tugged on Spike 2\'s hand. \Let\'s go, you\'re coming with me.\

The vampire chuckled. \Want me all to yourself, eh? You\'re an eager little thing.\

Willow had reached the limit of her patience. She picked him up off his feet by magick, letting him hover two feet in the air. \ No, what I am is starting to get cranky. And believe me, you don\'t want that .\

\Of course not, pet.\ Spike 2 said, relaxing when she lowered him to his feet.

\Let\'s go get Giles.\

He dutifully obeyed her. Sure is beautiful when she\'s angry. Spike 2 cast a look at Willow 2 before he left. \I\'ll be right back, luv.\ He glared at the other Spike. \You keep your hands to yourself.\ The two of them exited the room.

Willow 2 sat huddled on the bed looking forlorn. It tore at Spike, stirring his protective instincts. \How are you holding up, pet?\

\I\'m okay I guess.\ She sighed. \This day just can\'t get any weirder.\

\I wouldn\'t say that if I were you. When you do, it usually does get much weirder.\

Willow 2 chuckled, disarmed by his humor. \ Can I ask you some questions?\ Spike nodded. \You and the other me are really together?\

\Absolutely.\ Spike got to his feet and sat at the end of her bed. She tensed but she didn\'t move away. \I\'m in love with her.\

\I thought demons couldn\'t love.\

\Most of \'em can\'t. Me and the other Spike are special blokes though.\ Spike wanted the two of them get together. He knew how much he loved Willow, he wanted the other Spike to feel that kind of love. \Why don\'t you give him a chance? \

\Because he kills people? He probably wants to kill me, make me into another demon.\

Spike laughed, he really doubted Spike 2 wanted another encounter with Vamp Willow. \No, I don\'t think he wants to make you a vampire, pet.\

She tilted her head to the side. \Do you kill people still?\

\Can\'t. Have a chip.\ She frowned. \Long story, pet. Let\'s just say that it prevents me from killing.\

\ Willow is okay with the fact that you used to kill?\

\You might say I\'m doing penance for my many sins, fighting the good fight and that rot. \ Spike said gruffly. It was obvious to her that he enjoyed what he was doing but couldn\'t admit it.

\And you really love her?\

\More than unlife itself.\

\Hmmm, the other you fell in love with the other me when he visited you.\ Willow took a deep breath. Say that five times fast! \He must want a replacement.\

\No, luv, he doesn\'t\'.\ Spike reached over and cupped her chin. \He loves you, Willow Rosenberg, in all your forms. Its your soul that Spike finds so attractive.\

\Are you saying that you love me too?\

Spike winked at the blushing girl.\What\'s not to love?\



\I\'m so sorry, Giles.\ Willow breathed as she untied him and gingerly checked over his wounds. Thankfully, they were minor.

\Quite alright.\ Giles said with quiet self-control. He rose to his feet and rubbed his wrists, they were raw from the ropes he\'d been bound with. He looked at this girl. She wasn\'t the same person, somehow he knew that. This one had power. She was able to get Spike to release him, he almost seemed fearful of her. \Where do you come from, my dear? I\'d like the whole story.\

\I\'ll tell you all about it, I promise.\ She turned to glare at Spike 2 who was still furious about all the dust on his carpet. She\'d dusted all of Spike\'s minions with a fireball. \Serves you right, you undead bully.\

\Did you have to dust them all?\

\I left one.\ Willow pointed to Xander, who stood quaking by the glass doors.

\That git doesn\'t count, he\'s pretty much useless.\

\Your lucky I left you that much. \ She regarded her old friend. \I just couldn\'t dust Xander.\ Then she turned to look at Spike 2. \Actually it had nothing to do with you.\

\Don\'t push me, little girl.\

\Thicken!\ The air around the vampire solidified. Willow had created a force field, leaving him blocked in a cube of space. \Wanna finish that threat, Mr. Big and Bad?\

Spike 2 growled. \No! Now will you let me out?\ She did so and he trudged upstairs behind her and the Watcher.

That evening, the Watcher returned home very confused by the encounter but with a great deal of material for entries in his Watcher\'s diary. He had left Willow 2 in the company of her other self and the two vampires. He\'d seen what the girl could do and knew she would defend herself against Spike 2 if need be. Giles knew the other Spike was \'chipped\' and therefore harmless.



\You have to woo a lady.\ Spike said to his counterpart. They were in a large room in the Crawford St. mansion. The two Willows were quietly comparing notes on their lives when the two vampires had exited the room.

\Wooing? You really are housebroken, aren\'t you?\

\Be quiet, you stupid sod. Just remember who is sleeping with Willow and who is sleeping alone!\

\Fine.\ He was about willing to do anything if it would win him her heart. \What should I do?\

\Listen carefully, you\'ve got to have a plan.\

As Spike began to talk his twin began to smile, she would soon belong to him.



Willow was jealous. \You actually went to Oxford?\

\Yes, I\'ve been studying there for two years.\

\Wow!\ She scooted closer to the other girl. \Do you have tea time? Have you gone to see Big Ben? Do you know what \'bangers and mash\' are?\

Willow 2 laughed. \Yes to all three! Willow, it\'s so much fun there! I\'m surprised you didn\'t go, I really have enjoyed England. But what about you? Where did you decide to go? I\'m sure you had lots of offers, too. Was it Harvard? Yale?\ She wondered what her life would be like if she\'d gone there.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Part 18 of Adventures of Nick Nelson

Nick began to slowly undress the squirming Julie, removing her blouse button by button. When she sat up to assist him in removing the blouse from her shoulders, she kissed him deeply at the same time. She wasn\'t wearing a bra so her breasts tumbled into view as the blouse fell from her shoulders. He gently pushed her back onto the bed, then dipped his head to kiss her distended nipples. His mouth gently surrounded her nipple and he teased it with the tip of his tongue. She moaned and arched her back, feeding her breast to him. He repeated the procedure on the other breast and she began beating his back with her tiny fists, demanding that he stop teasing and start fucking.

\Damn you, Nick, fuck me. I can\'t take any more teasing. Oh God that feels so good, I want your cock, damn you, fuck me, fuck me now, fuck me hard, you bastard. Oh, I love your tongue.\

Nick trailed kisses down her belly and ended at the edge of her pubic hair. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and removed them and her pants at the same time. He slowly slid them down her body and stood at the end of the bed when he finally pulled them off her feet, leaving the naked woman moaning in the center of the bed. He quickly disrobed then knelt between her feet and leaned down to kiss her clit.

Her hips jumped off the bed at this warm, wet contact. He slid his hands under her buttocks and grasped her ass cheeks to prevent her from bucking him off, then replaced his mouth on her clit. As his tongue lashed at her hardened bud, she screamed and bucked her hips off the bed. He kept his mouth fastened to her clit and continued lapping his tongue through the protective lips and across the hardened tip of her clit. At each motion, she exploded her hips upward and, on the third tongue pass, she peaked her orgasm and suspended her body in mid-air for seconds until the peak passed.

When she relaxed her hips, she blew out a huge breath and began gasping for air while he kept his warm mouth covering her clit. He moved upward, then, kissing her belly and her breasts until his mouth reached hers and his cock was touching the entrance to her hot, wet pussy.

She surrounded him with both her arms and legs and pulled him to her, wanting nothing more than to immerse herself into his being. He pushed his hips forward and impaled the moaning woman on his hard spike.

\Oh God, Nick, you\'re splitting me. Oh, it\'s too big. I can\'t take it. Oh you bastard, fuck me. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Oh My God!\

She repeated her chanting as he began pumping his cock into and out of her grasping pussy. Harder and faster he pumped. In a very short while, she came again and pushed him off the bed with the strength of her thrust. He continued pumping her pussy right through her orgasm and into the beginning of another buildup. This time he was nearing his own completion and she felt the heat in her pussy.

\Yes, Nick, that\'s it, give me your cum, come on, baby, I want it all, give it to me, now, Nick, now fill me, finish me. Fuck me.\

Her hot, grasping pussy virtually pulled the cum from his pumping cock and spurt after spurt blasted the back wall of her hot pussy. His cumming seemed to go on forever and he couldn\'t believe how long it lasted and how good it felt. Julie wailed as she felt his hot cum fill her pussy and immediately pushed herself to yet another orgasm, digging her nails into his back as she climaxed again. They were both gasping for breath and he moved to support his weight on his elbows to allow her space to breathe. As his breathing returned to near normal, he began kissing her face, the light kisses that he knew she adored.

\Oh, Nick, that was fantastic. That was better than ever. I can\'t believe that sex could be so wonderful. Thank you, darling, thank you oh so very much.\

\I told you before that you are the fantastic lover. The fact that you wanted this session to be better than ever, and it was, just proves it. I\'m only as good as you want me to be. As for me, you are fantastic as well. I couldn\'t believe how hard I came today. You tasted better than ever and your pussy just sucked the cum out of me.\

\Oh, I love you, Nick. But tell me the truth, is Sarah really good in bed?\

\Yes, she is. I think it was because she believed that she would enjoy it, she did. It might even be hereditary.\

\Are you suggesting that Sarah is a good lover because I\'m a good lover? Nick, that\'s absurd! Sarah wasn\'t even born when I started fucking and I didn\'t really teach her about fucking.\

\Not hereditary that way. What I mean is, being a good or great lover is all about attitude and you certainly have had a hand in forming her attitude. If it hadn\'t been for your teaching, she wouldn\'t have come near me. Remember, the folks up there call her Ironpants because they think she doesn\'t like men at all. How ironic!\

\Yes, her nickname is certainly wrong, isn\'t it? Sarah seems to really like sex and now it seems she likes it both ways. Maybe you\'re right and there is something hereditary here. Do you think the three of us can get along for the long term? Really, Nick, it would be terrible if one of us had to choose, don\'t you think?\

\Choosing one over the other would be a capital crime in my book. We just have to make sure that everybody is satisfied and that nobody feels left out. With all we have going for us, I think we can manage that, don\'t you?\

\I certainly hope so. Especially if you fuck me like this when you come back to Brisbane. OH, you\'re growing inside me, I can feel it. Oh, Nick, I think I\'m going to get even right now. Oh, hold me, I\'m cumming again, Oh, OH, MMmmmmmm, Uggggghhhhh. Oh, my, that was lovely. Thank you.\

\You\'re welcome, madam. If your satisfied, at least for the moment, how about a ride down to the hotel for a drink? We can sit on the patio and listen to some jazz for awhile before we go back.\

\That sounds great. But that means you have to get out of me and I don\'t like that idea at all. Oh, you bastard, you slipped out. Damn you, that\'s not nice.\

\Sorry, you pushed me out. I don\'t have a lot of staying power after I\'ve cum and you made sure I came tonight.\

Both of them were grinning broadly at this exchange and they began to clean up and get dressed. Twenty minutes later, they were seated on the patio of the Manly Hotel listening to a jazz trio and sipping their drinks and holding hands. An hour later, they mounted the bike for the leisurely ride back to Julie\'s where they discovered a sleeping Sarah on the sofa.

They quietly decided to let her sleep, although Julie insisted on covering her with a light blanket. Nick and Julie went to bed in Julie\'s bed, cuddling up together very tight. They slept through the night almost without moving. In the morning, Nick was the first to awaken and quietly slipped from the bed. He visited the bathroom and brushed his teeth then crawled back into bed.

Julie felt him get into the bed and reached for him. She kissed his cheek and wrapped her arms around him, whispering in his ear.

\You just stay right here, lover, I\'ll be back in a minute.\

He nodded and patted her ass as she rose from the bed and padded towards the bathroom. In a very short time, she was back in the bed, kissing and hugging him. She pressed her breasts to his chest and her clit to his hardening cock, moaned lightly with the contact. He pressed her to him and began kissing her neck, causing her to sigh and hold him tighter.

\Oh, Nick, I missed you. Fuck me, please, I want you right now.\

He rolled her onto her back and slipped between her outspread legs. His cock was poised at the entrance to her pussy as he held his weight easily on his forearms and knees. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began to press him to her, causing his cock to touch her cunt lips with more pressure. He took the hint and pressed his hips forward.

His cock pushed its way into her hungry pussy, causing her to moan in delight. He pressed forward until he was completely imbedded inside her. She locked her ankles behind his ass and tightened her legs, forcing him even deeper into her warm, wet cavity. As he moved within her, she began her chant at a whisper.

\Oh, yes, Nick, I love your cock. It\'s so big it fills me up. Oh, god it feels good. Fuck me with that big cock, please, Nick, fuck me hard, fuck me deep, Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.\

At her insistence, he began pulling back and re-entering her pussy with his hard cock. He moved his hips forward and back in a steady rhythm, which she soon joined, pressing her hips forward to meet his every thrust. Her moans rose higher in pitch and volume as they continued their fucking and he covered her mouth with his to keep from disturbing Sarah who was sleeping just outside their door.

It didn\'t take long before Julie stiffened in climax, followed by a huge release of breath. She gasped for air as he continued fucking her, driving her to another orgasm on the heels of her first one. She moaned and joined in the rhythm, pushing herself to orgasm again and again before he gushed his hot cum deep inside her grasping pussy.

They both paused, pressed together as hard as they could be, while the peak of their respective orgasms hit them and began to subside. As their breathing returned to normal and they lay basking in the warm glow of their love, the bedroom door opened and Sarah peeked in.

\OH, my, have you started without me?\

\Yes, Sarah, I just couldn\'t wait. But there will be time this weekend for everybody, I promise you. Now come over here and join us in the bed for awhile. I think we all need a cuddle this morning.\

Sarah eagerly jumped at the chance and was under the covers next to Nick in seconds. Although he was still technically inside Julie, he leaned over and kissed Sarah warmly. Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss, then turned to Julie and repeated her actions. His limp cock slid out of Julie\'s wet pussy and he rolled between the two naked women, wrapping an arm around each of them and pressing them to him.

Sarah slid her leg over Nick\'s and let his cock feel the warmth of her thigh. His cock responded with a light twitch and Sarah realized that she just might get fucked this morning if she played her cards right. She reached her hand down and grasped his almost limp cock and held it tenderly, massaging it lightly with her fingers.

Julie\'s hand brushed lightly across Sarah\'s fingers and she instantly realized what Sarah was trying to do. Julie moved to rest her body on Nick\'s at an angle that didn\'t interfere with Sarah\'s manipulation of his cock and kissed him with tongue, lips, and teeth. Sarah felt the resulting stiffening of his cock during this episode and mentally thanked Julie for helping her.

\You two relax while I shower and get breakfast started. I\'ll take my time so there\'s no rush.\ With these words, Julie slipped from the bed and flounced into the bathroom, positive that Nick\'s cock was jumping from the view of her swinging hips and ass.

Sarah noticed the reaction in Nick\'s cock and quickly tightened her grip to ensure that the buildup would remain long enough for her to have that cock inside her. Sarah kissed Nick, a warm, tongue lashing, open mouthed kiss and moved her body against his at the same time. He responded in kind and didn\'t object when she began moving down his body with her mouth. She kissed his chest and belly, then lowered her head to take the head of his cock into her warm mouth. He groaned as her lips enveloped his cockhead and began ministering to it. She continued massaging the length of his shaft even as the head disappeared into her hungry mouth.

Sarah slobbered over his cock, making little mewing noises in her throat indicating her joy as she administered to him. He groaned in response to her sucking and massaging and prayed he would be hard enough to satisfy her so soon after satisfying Julie. After a short time, Sarah deemed his cock hard enough for penetration and shifted her position.

She moved her leg over his body and straddled his torso. She leaned down to kiss him and rub her breasts against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, then slid his hand down to cup her ass cheeks. When Sarah sat upright, he moved his hands to her breasts, cupping them and lightly running his fingertips across her taut nipples.

Sarah arched her back and sighed loudly at this attention, closing her eyes and rocking back and forth slowly.

Finally she could take no more of his teasing and raised up, creating some space between their bodies. She reached down and gripped his hardening cock and placed the head at the entrance to her pussy. Still supported by her hand, Sarah began to impale herself on his cock, forcing it inside of her. Inch by inch she sank onto the hardening cock, filling herself with the tool that just recently filled her mother\'s cunt. The very thought excited her beyond belief!

Nick continued caressing her breasts and toying with her nipples as she impaled herself on his cock. When he was completely inside her, she leaned back to feel him moving inside her pussy, touching her cunt walls in various places as she changed her position. She was in heaven with a warm, hard cock inside her yet having the freedom to move about as she desired. This was indeed the best of both worlds.

Sarah churned her hips side to side, forward and back, around in tiny circles, feeling his cock strike the inside of her pussy in different places with each move. Her fever grew hotter and hotter and finally boiled over as the first of several orgasm hit her. Sarah howled out loud as the orgasm peaked, so loud in fact that Julie quietly opened the door to see what was happening.

After watching for a few seconds, long enough to realize that Sarah was indeed enjoying herself, Julie quietly closed the door and pushed a finger into her own still wet cunt, toying with herself for a moment before returning to the kitchen. She was filled with a special kind of joy from knowing that her precious daughter was truly being well taken care of in every sense of the word.

Sarah pushed herself to several orgasms on his cock before falling forward in near exhaustion. He caught the tired Sarah and gently laid her on his chest, loving the feeling of her warm breasts on his chest. He caressed her back and her buttocks while she rested with his cock still inside of her, feeling the growing need within himself. After a short while, he rolled Sarah over and while maintaining himself inside her pussy.

She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist as he assumed the classic pushup position and started a slow fucking rhythm, pushing his cock in and out of her grasping pussy. He quickly increased the pace of his actions and Sarah began to wail as his cock struck the back wall of her pussy. Faster and faster his hips flew in an effort to relieve himself.

Finally, he gushed his hot cum into her hot pussy. Sarah cried out and he covered her mouth with his as they climaxed together. In moments, they were huffing and puffing against each other as they fought to regain control of their breathing. He was exhausted but elated. He had fucked both of them in the same morning, even before breakfast. He was on top of the world and hoped they shared his joy.

\Oh, Nick, you are fantastic. Do you realize you have fucked both of us this morning? And magnificently, I might add, at least as far as I\'m concerned and I\'m almost positive Mom would agree.\

Just then Julie poked her head in the door.

\Well, if you two are quite finished, I have breakfast almost ready.\

\And, yes, I do agree that Nick is magnificent but let\'s not give him too big a head or he won\'t even get through the door. Come and get it, you two, breakfast won\'t come to you this morning.\

\Well, Sarah, I didn\'t think I could handle both of you but you proved me wrong with your technique. It wasn\'t all me, you understand, you and Julie had a lot to do with the success of this morning. You two are the amazing ones. I can\'t think of another mother and daughter who would even consider fucking the same man let alone in the same bed.\

\We are unique, that\'s for sure. But let\'s go eat, I\'m starving.\

Nick and Sarah disengaged from each other then quickly cleaned up and joined Julie in the kitchen. The breakfast smelled wonderful and Nick surrounded Julie with his arms and kissed the back of her neck.

\My God, you are fantastic. You feed both my body and my soul in one morning. Turn around here so I can kiss you properly.\

Julie turned in his embrace, grinning widely, and planted a warm, wet kiss on his mouth. Sarah was just to the side and quickly moved over.

\Do I get a kiss too? I\'ve been a good girl this morning.\

\Of course you have, sweetheart, and I\'m sure Nick will agree. Here\'s your kiss. Now sit down and let\'s eat before this gets cold.\

At breakfast that morning you couldn\'t have found three happier people in the world. After the breakfast dishes were cleaned up and everyone had showered and dressed, the women told Nick he was on his own until dinnertime. They decided to go shopping in the city and since he was playing golf at noon they thought a little time alone was in order. He kissed them both goodbye and watched as they walked toward the train station with their asses swinging almost in tandem. Yes, indeed, it was a magnificent morning.

Julie and Sarah wore grins that couldn\'t be erased with dynamite. They had just passed the first test in this new relationship. During the course of the afternoon, Nick brought his playing partners up to date on the status of his new job and his new relationships. They couldn\'t believe the events of the morning and were green with envy. He assured them that the women were in control of things and only time would tell how things worked out but for now, it was great.

Sarah and Julie said very little to each other on the train ride into the city. Once they began to walk by themselves, the conversation really got started.

\So, Sarah, what do you really think about my Nick now?\

\Oh, mother, I think he\'s grand. Somehow I just knew you would pick a winner. He\'s kind and thoughtful and I like the way he touches me. And Oh, the sex! Do you mind terribly if we share him?\

\No, I don\'t mind, Sarah, I just want to be sure that you will appreciate him as much as I do. It isn\'t every day that you find someone who will handle a situation like this as well as he seems to. I can only hope that it continues to be the joy that it is now.\

\I don\'t think you\'ll have any problem with that. He seems to really love both of us and that\'s the key. Do you think he\'ll mind sharing you with me? How will he react when he sees us together?\

\I\'m not sure but we\'ll certainly find out tonight. You don\'t think I\'d give you up, do you? We have to have our time together of course but for tonight we\'ll also have to share the time with him. Do you have any ideas about getting together tonight?\

\No, I basically thought you were in charge of things. I wondered how we would pull it off but I haven\'t really thought about it. I suppose we have to have a plan of some kind or we risk having the evening fall apart. What do you have in mind?\

\I just have a simple idea. After dinner we could play some cards, strip poker or something, and open a bottle of wine. I haven\'t really thought much beyond that because I want it to be natural. You know, let things happen as they will. None of us have any real inhibitions so I think once the idea is introduced it should take care of itself, don\'t you?\

\Mmmmmm, you\'re probably right about that. Maybe we could find some sexy underwear for tonight. That would certainly get things moving in the right direction. Do you know what his favorite color is?\

\No, but if you and I are wearing it, I think don\'t think it will matter. Have you experienced his tongue yet? Oh, my, what that man can do with that tongue.\

\Really! He licked to several orgasms the first time we made love. I can still feel his tongue down there. Oh, mother, this could be the most exciting night of my life.\

\Mine too, Sarah, mine too.\

End of Chapter 18

Saturday, October 11, 2008

oral sex pheasko

I first met my wife in the Philippines and got her to stay in the hotel during my first trip there.

I finally met her brothers, sister & friends & they are all good, nice people. My gf speaks english, tagalog & other languages.

I got her alone in my hotel room & embaressed her by pulling out my stinky American cock and put her hands on it telling her \'this is yours\'.

Anyway I eventually got her on the bed & started to romance her by kissing, nibbeling & loving on her.

I got her shirt & bra off licking & sucking on her chocolate colored nipples covering her brown tits. SHE LOVED THAT!

Then I got her jeans & panty off and asked her to put her pussy in my face so I could give her oral sex. SHE WAS A VIRGIN at the time & never knew how to do any kind of sex.

Soon I have her brown ass & black red bussy in my face. I started by kissing and licking her asian lips & she replied by moaning & cumming all over my mug. SHe continued to cum and fell asleep on my face. THEN IT HAPPENED she was cumming so hard she lost control of her bladder & PISSED IN MY FACE (YUCK)!

I opened my mouth & let her finish peeing & then turned my head and spat out her piss. Funny her piss tasted sweet but I COULDN\'T swallow her cum & piss. I guess I woke her up when I moved rolling her carefully off my face & body.

I rolled her on her back and contniued my oral assulat on her virgin brown pussy until I knew she was wet & horny enough for sex.

I violated that poor girl popping her cherry right there in the bed. I remember her face a mixture of pain & pleasure as she lost her virginity to my \Massive American Dick\ I couldn\'t cum so after I knew she was laid I snuggled next to her & let her know how much I loved her.

In the few other visits I had I made sure I came inside her & let her feel what it was like having a husband in bed.

Eventually I got my paper work done & brought her over here to the USA where we married & made 2 babys together.

EVERYDAY I look forward to seeing her in & out of bed.

I LIKE to look and touch that motherly brown skin.

I LIKE to grab her ass & tits, rubbing & caressing my wife as only a husband can.

SHE STILL likes it when I lick her pussy and makes her cum anywhere in our apartment. or when I play with her pussy with my fingers.

Cheers folks.

Friday, October 10, 2008

Little girl made wetsies

I KNEW I should have went potty before I left school, I muttered to myself as I speed walked home from school.

The pressure in my bladder was growing by the second and I thought I would piss myself at any moment! I had had many near-accidents, but had always managed to make it home in time.

Only 10 more minutes You can do this Just keep concentrating I kept muttering to myself as I practically ran home. Stupid homework If it wasnt so heavy, I could run better!

I was concentrating so hard, I didnt see the raised cement of an upcoming sidewalk block and I tripped. My books went flying as I put my hands out to brace my fall and I lost control of my bladder and flooded my blue panties with warm pee. I didnt even realize I was doing it until it soaked through the front of my jeans.

Completely in shock, I remained there on my hands and knees as the warm piss soaked through my clothes, the darkened circle slowly spreading outwards.

After a few moments, I gathered my things, stood up and surveyed the damage.

Daddy is going to KILL me for sure! My mind was racing from humiliation and I quickly looked around to make sure that no one was watching.

Thankfully, I didnt see anyone and positioned my books in front of my crotch to hide the wet stains. I began a much slower approach to my house, head hanging low, eyes downcast and my bottom starting to tingle as the pee cooled and I anticipated the coming spanking.



Daddy was waiting by the front door for me as he always did when I came home from school. He knew right away from the guilty look on my face that I had been a naughty girl. Someone needs to tell me EXACTLY what they did at school today, Missy! Should I be expecting a phone call from the Principle again? He stood staring at me with a stern expression on his face and his muscular arms crossed over his chest.

I took off my shoes and placed my books down on the nearby table without a word. Daddy noticed the darkened spot of my clothing immediately.

Young lady, did you WET YOURSELF?! How old are you now?! Only babies pee their panties! Are YOU a baby!? Takes those clothes off immediately and march that bottom of yours up to your room! Ill be there shortly to deal with you! Daddy was furious with me!

I had been standing in my Corner for 15 minutes before Daddy finally came to punish me. My bare bottom felt clammy from the cold pee that I could still feel and my hands kept trailing over it in anticipation of the fire I would feel shortly.

Stand up straight! Stop rubbing your bottom! There will be NONE of that today, thats for sure! Now, tell Daddy WHY you peed yourself!

I forgot to potty before I left school, Sir. I thought I could make it home. Then I tripped and had an accident.

Obviously you were wrong! Did you forget that Daddy always reminds you to go to the bathroom before you go anywhere, just in case? Now you know why!Turn around and come here. Daddy is going to spank you standing, he informed me as he retrieved my handcuffs from my top dresser drawer.

I held my wrists out to him as I walked to where hed indicated. He snapped them into place and hooked the connecting chain onto a hook suspended from the ceiling above where I stood. It was a little too high for me and it stretched me up on tiptoe for my punishment.

I saw Daddy remove his belt from his pants and he folded it in half. Gently, he began to brush my bare ass with it, teasing me and raising my anxiety for that first blow.

CRACK! Without warning, it snapped across my cheeks, leaving the first angry red lash right on my sit spot and I yelped in surprise and pain.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Three more in succession! The tears were already starting to trickle down my face. I wasnt used to the belt. I only ever got it when I was REALLY naughty.

Proper young ladies DO NOT piss their panties! Big girls know how to use the toilet! Babies use diapers! Does Daddy need to put you back into diapers!? He stood in front of me when he said this. Keep your eyes on me, Girl. Does Daddy need to put you back into diapers?

I bit my lip and sniffled. I was horrified at the idea of being put into Pampers again! Surely he couldnt be so angry that he would do that! What about school? Everyone would laugh at me!

I cant hear you, young lady! Its disrespectful to ignore Daddy while hes talking to you!

CRACK! A slap to my inner thigh! My whole leg felt like it was in fire!

Sir, I need to be put back into diapers! Please, Daddy! Ill be a good girl I learned my lesson! Ill remember to use the potty and wont ever pee myself again!

Daddy smiled then, as though he knew something that I didnt. (Of course, he did). Youre very right about that, Missy. But for the next 2 weeks you WILL pee yourself, for youll be wearing diapers!Daddy will diaper you in the morning for school. No girl of mine is going to have peepee accidents! Ill speak to the school nurse about it and youll go and see her if you need to be changed.When you come home from school, youll do your homework, have an hour of Corner Time to think about your punishment and then youll be put to bed.Do you understand me?

I nodded frantically. Yes, Daddy! You always know what s best for a bad girl. Inside my head I was thinking, This is the worst thing that could ever happen to me!

Daddy walked behind me again to survey the red welts. For added measure and reinforcement, he added 5 more to my already burning bottom.

I cried out and stood there sobbing quietly as Daddy put his belt on again.

I hate to be so strict with you, Krissy. But your behaviour gives me no choice. Sixteen year olds should NOT be making wetsies in their panties. Do you understand? Daddy took my handcuffs from the hook and let me out of them.

I immediately fell into his arms, searching for affirmation of his love and cried and cried. Daddy smiled to himself as he rubbed my back. I love you, Daddy! Im so sorry!

Its alright, Babydoll. I hope that your sore bottom will serve as a reminder for some time.

After 10 minutes of being held by him, although my spanked cheeks were still aching, my crying had just about stopped.

Its time for your diaper, Babydoll. Wouldnt want you to have an accident on the carpet. I dont think your bum could take another spanking like that one quite so soon.

He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to my bed, placing me down on my back. Knees up and apart, baby. Thats a good girl. Daddys so proud of how good shes being now!

I lay there, splayed out, as he left the room and returned moments later. He sprinkled baby powder on my throbbing pussy and he tickled it with his index finger, noticing that my peek-a-boo nub had come out of hiding in all the fuss.

It really IS too bad that babies arent allowed to cum. I bet your little clitty would tremble so pretty for Daddy right now, he cooed in a baby voice as he continued to rub it slightly.

After the baby powder, he slid a large diaper under my crimson bottom and taped it into place. You are NOT to remove this diaper under ANY circumstance, understand?

What if I gotta make poopies, Daddy? The tears were starting to form again.

You really should have thought about that BEFORE you made wetsies in your big girl panties!

Daddy scooped me up once more and placed me under the covers. Bedtime, Little One. Maybe tomorrow will be a better day for you! Sweet dreams!

He kissed the top of my head and tucked me in tightly. Then turned out the light and closed my door.

I laid there in silence for a while, letting my mind drift over everything that had happened. My bum was sore, my pussy was dripping cum and I was wrapped in a diaper.

Hhmm. I thought to myself. This might not be so bad after all

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Part 8 of Ashleighs Adventures Bk. 1

Ashleigh woke up at 5 am. She rolled over and saw the impression in the pillow where Tom\'s head had been. At first her heart sank as she realized he hadn\'t stayed the night but then she remembered he was taking an early plane today for the weekend conference. She rose from the bed and went to the kitchen, hoping he had left her some kind of note.

It was propped beside the coffee pot. As she read the note, and fingered the key, her knees buckled and she sank to the kitchen floor. Although it was short, she reread the note again and again. Her dream was beginning to come true after all. Tom loved her. Ashleigh couldn\'t contain her joy and ran to the phone to call Sharon.

She waited impatiently as the phone rang -once, twice. Finally, on the third ring, she heard Sharon\'s hello.

\Hi, Sharon, it\'s Ashleigh. Did I wake you?

\No, I was in the shower. What\'s the matter? Is there a problem?\

\Oh no, there\'s no problem. It\'s just that I was so excited I forgot what time it was. I\'m sorry.\

\Excited? About what? Tell me!\

\Tom was here last night. We went to dinner at the loveliest restaurant then came back here for some time to ourselves. You know what I mean.\

\Yeah, sex. So what\'s so exciting, you\'ve been to bed with Tom before so it can\'t be that.\

\You\'re right, although the sex was great. When I woke up this morning, he wasn\'t here and I was so surprised until I remembered he had an early plane to catch.\

\That\'s right, Ted\'s on the same flight. They\'ve already taken off for the meeting.\

\So when I went into the kitchen I found the most beautiful note by the coffee pot. It isn\'t very long, can I read it to you?\

\Please do, the suspense is killing me.\

\It says, Dearest Ashleigh, You have stolen the key to my heart so here\'s the key to my house. See you Sunday. Love Tom. Sharon, he loves me, he really loves me.\

\That\'s great, Ashleigh, we should get to together and celebrate. How about dinner tonight, my place, about seven? I\'ll whip us up something special, OK?\

\Oh thank you, Sharon, that sounds great. I\'ll bring my clothes for the weekend since I have a place to stay and maybe you can teach me some things.\

\Tennis will be on the agenda, Ashleigh, along with a few other things, if you\'re still interested.\

\If you mean you, of course I\'m still interested. You really got me going the other night and I think it made things with Tom even better. I can\'t wait to learn more about being with a girl. I\'ve got to get ready so I\'ll see you about seven tonight, right?\

\I\'ll be waiting with bells on. See you tonight. Bye.\

A few seconds after Ashleigh hung up the phone she realized she had just committed to really having sex with Sharon, not just the passive kind like the other night. But now she was beginning to realize it might be a real adventure. Ashleigh just couldn\'t wipe the grin off her face all day.

When Ashleigh knocked on Sharon\'s door at 7 pm, she didn\'t have to wait more than a few seconds before the door flew open and Sharon was gathering her into her arms. The two women kissed each other, gently, heatedly, pressing their bodies together in an extended embrace. Ashleigh began to moan as Sharon\'s teeth lightly bit into her lower lip. She caressed Sharon\'s back and let her hands slid down to cup the other woman\'s firm ass, pressing her cunt hard against her own.

Sharon stepped back and quickly closed the front door with a flick of her hand, then again began kissing Ashleigh as fervently as before. Finally, she moved back, panting a little, and grinned broadly.

\I hoped we would have a great weekend,\ she said, \and now I\'m sure of it. Welcome to lesbian manor, for the time being anyway. Where are your clothes?\

\They\'re in the car. I didn\'t think I would need them right away and I was so anxious to hold you they would only have been in the way. You look radiant, has something happened to you as well?\

\You have happened to me, sweetheart. I told you before that you\'re the first one since my college days to turn me on and now that you\'re practically one of the family, I couldn\'t be happier.\

\What do you mean, one of the family?\

\Oh, I didn\'t mean it that way. You see, Tom and Ted work together so naturally they go to the same conferences and move in the same social circles. That means you and I will have a lot of time together, both with and without the men.\

Ummm, I see what you mean. Yes, indeed, this could be very interesting. You, me, Tom, and Ted. It does sound very delicious, doesn\'t it.\

\Are you hungry? I\'ve almost got dinner ready but there is still time for you to change your clothes and have a drink. Bring your things in and get settled while I finish up in the kitchen.\

\OK, I\'ll be right back.\

Ashleigh gave Sharon a quick peck on the lips then went out to her car.

Ashleigh returned to the kitchen barefoot, dressed in a halter-top and short shorts. She slipped up on Sharon and wrapped her arms around her from behind. She kissed the back of her neck and laced her fingers across her belly. Sharon leaned back into Ashleigh\'s embrace, closed her eyes and sighed deeply.

\Oh Sweetheart, that\'s so lovely.\ Sharon whispered.

She twisted around in Ashleigh\'s embrace and languidly kissed her. Ashleigh shuddered and returned the kiss, pressing her tongue into Sharon\'s mouth. For several long minutes, the two women held the embrace, kissing and murmuring sounds of contentment to each other.

\Time out\, Sharon declared smiling, \I\'ve got dinner ready and I\'m sure we will need out strength later tonight.\

During dinner, Ashleigh asked Sharon to explain the relationship between Tom, Ted, and herself. The answer was simple. She and Ted were married and Ted was an engineer for a metal fabricating company.

Five years ago, the company hired Tom as a salesman and the two of them hit it off almost immediately. They work as a team with Tom doing the contract/sales work and Ted handling the lab end of things. As a team, they had the best record in the company for the last three years.

She went on to explain that the company was international in scope so they had conferences every few months in different cities.

Sometimes, the wives/girlfriends got to go along, especially when the conference was at a plush resort. Sharon mentioned a few of the places they had been and began to wonder out loud how much more interesting those places would have been with Ashleigh at her side.

Ashleigh admitted to being somewhat jealous because she had never been outside the state, let alone the country. It seemed that her association with Tom was leading her to a whole new life. For a while she was lost in the dreams filling her head but somehow still aware of the heady aroma of sex exuding from Sharon.

The two women cleaned up the dinner dishes, making contact with each other as often as possible. A touch here, a hip there, a peck on the cheek - each of them reminding themselves of the presence of the other.

When they were finished, Sharon took the lead and suggested they watch a few videos, the X-rated kind, so that Ashleigh could see others doing the kinds of things they may also be doing later that evening. Ashleigh agreed to the plan, realizing her panties were already wet.

\Let\'s do this properly, Ashleigh, strip down to your thong, then get yourself comfortable on the couch.\

Said Sharon, striping her own clothes off as she spoke.

\I\'ll be right back with the videos.\

Ashleigh did as instructed and Sharon returned in a few moments, carrying several videos. She handed the stack to Ashleigh and asked her to read each summary and select which one she would like to see first.

The top one was about phone sex with the dialogue between the girl and the guy shown in the video. It was rather standard insofar as the sexual content was concerned so that Ashleigh was very comfortable starting with that one. The second one apparently involved several women in a college dorm setting, which reminded her of Sharon\'s story of discovery, so that took second spot.

The third one pictured a woman in black boots and a mask holding a whip while another woman was tied naked to two poles in the background. Just looking at the picture excited Ashleigh beyond belief. She was sure she wanted to see that one but wasn\'t sure on which end of the whip she wanted to be.

Those three were enough for starters, each one running about 20 minutes. Ashleigh handed the top three back to Sharon in order and placed the remaining three on the floor next to the couch.

\Great choices, honey,\ cooed Sharon, \these should really get your motor running. Just remember that you are free to react to these any way you choose. You can play with yourself or with me or just watch the action and let me do the work. Are you ready to start?\

\Yes, Sharon, I\'m as ready as I will ever be.\

Sharon inserted the video into the player, turned the lights down in the room, then sat next to Ashleigh so that their thighs were touching. As the first video began, Sharon lightly placed her hand on Ashleigh\'s leg, letting her fingers slide up and down the sensitive inner thigh. As the images on the screen changed, Ashleigh began to caress Sharon in much the same manner.

When the action on the screen heated up, Ashleigh boldly slipped her fingers into the waistband of Sharon\'s thong, caressing her along the edge of her pubic hair. Sharon sucked in her breath at the touch, a reaction that brought a smile to Ashleigh\'s face. Sharon followed Ashleigh\'s lead, causing her to close her eyes at the gentleness of the touch.

As the second scenario began on the screen, Sharon\'s fingers slipped into Ashleigh\'s thong and slid towards her wet and waiting pussy. Ashleigh spread her legs and slipped lower on the couch to allow Sharon access to her.

At the same time, she reached over and grasped Sharon\'s left nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Sharon moaned aloud at the touch and briefly closed her eyes.

In reply, Sharon slipped her index finger into Ashleigh\'s cunt, causing her to push her hips forward to meet the intruder.

Sharon began moving her finger in and out of Ashleigh\'s pussy with the same stroking rhythm that the cock on the screen was entering the cunt. As her fingers worked the soaking pussy, her palm was caressing Ashleigh\'s clit, driving her to the brink of orgasm. When the woman in the video screamed in climax, Ashleigh moaned loudly, tightening her muscles in concentration on her own orgasm.

Seconds later, as her orgasm subsided, Ashleigh turned to Sharon and kissed her deeply, thrusting her tongue into the other woman\'s mouth. Her hand slid Sharon\'s thong aside and she easily slipped two fingers into her steaming cunt. Sharon grabbed Ashleigh and held her tight as her fingers worked their magic. In mere moments, Sharon was panting heavily and moaning loudly as her own orgasm overtook her. For several long minutes, neither woman moved.

Finally, Ashleigh began to remove her fingers from Sharon\'s cunt, much to the dismay of her new found lover.

As Ashleigh\'s fingers left her pussy, Sharon whispered -

\Lick your fingers now, lover, and you\'ll get a sample of what I taste like. I already know you taste great.\

Ashleigh did as she was told and murmured her assent as she licked her fingers clean of Sharon\'s juices.

\MMmmmm, you do taste good. I\'ve never tasted a woman before but this I like.\

Sharon immediately held up her own fingers, still dripping with Ashleigh\'s juices. She pressed them to Ashleigh\'s mouth, then gently slid her fingers inside.

\Now you can taste yourself, my love.\ She said. Ashleigh grinned as she licked Sharon\'s fingers clean.

\Wow, that was some introduction. Can we see the next video now? I\'m really turned on tonight.\

\OK, but we need to make a few adjustments while I rewind this tape. Move the cushions onto the floor. I think we\'ll need more space this time.

Since this tape is girls and girls, I suggest that we copy what they do. We can stop anytime you object or get uncomfortable, but I think it would be really fun, don\'t you?\

\Oh yes,\ gushed Ashleigh, \I want to do everything tonight, just everything.\

While Sharon rewound the tape and made certain other adjustments, Ashleigh began to reflect on her feelings. She really liked Sharon\'s touch and enjoyed the intense orgasm Sharon\'s fingers had provided her. She realized she hadn\'t yet really tasted Sharon except for kissing her on the mouth and the thought of tasting Sharon all over increased her pulse immediately, causing her pussy to begin dripping. Although Sharon was taking her time to allow Ashleigh to recover, Ashleigh was lightly caressing herself and praying for Sharon to hurry.

As the first sequence began, they caressed each other: breasts, belly, thighs, nothing was excluded. Ashleigh couldn\'t bear the suspense any longer.

She leaned her head over to take Sharon\'s left breast into her mouth. Sharon moaned as Ashleigh\'s lips and tongue caressed her hard nipple. She arched her back and pushed her breast farther into the sucking mouth, moving her hand to the back of Ashleigh\'s head.

Ashleigh gloried in the act of sucking a woman\'s breast and soon moved to taste Sharon\'s right nipple. This time she bit lightly and Sharon moaned louder, urging her to increase her nibbling. As she was sucking and biting Sharon\'s breast, she also had her hand between Sharon\'s legs. With Sharon\'s willing help, Ashleigh stripped the thong from the other woman and inserted two fingers into her dripping pussy.

Ashleigh directed Sharon to lie flat on the floor and moved between her legs without taking her fingers out of her hot, dripping pussy. Ashleigh began kissing Sharon\'s chest, between her breasts and down to her belly. As she licked and kissed her way downward she continued to finger-fuck the now writhing Sharon. Sharon\'s legs were splayed as far apart as possible to allow Ashleigh complete access to her secret spot.

As Ashleigh\'s mouth reached the edge of Sharon\'s almost hairless cunt, she stopped stroking her cunt and just waited for a reaction. It was not long in coming.

\My God, don\'t stop now, you bitch, finish me.\

Sharon yelled, humping herself onto Ashleigh\'s hand.

\Yes, my love, I\'m almost there.\ Replied Ashleigh.

Ashleigh removed her fingers from Sharon cunt, accompanied by a loud moan of dismay, and immediately licked Sharon\'s steaming clit. Sharon arched her back and froze. Ashleigh licked her clit again, then reached under her and gripped her ass in both hands. With a firm grip on the quivering Sharon, Ashleigh began to lick her cunt and clit with long laps of the tongue, each one eliciting cries from her lover. Finally, Sharon came hard, gushing her juices all over Ashleigh\'s mouth. Ashleigh held Sharon tightly, keeping her mouth in constant contact with her clit.

Finally, Sharon subsided and drew several long deep breaths.

\My God, Ashleigh, where did you learn to do that? That was fantastic! But now it\'s my turn to do you and boy am I going to do you!\

Sharon began by licking her own cum from Ashleigh\'s face. She then pushed Ashleigh backward, reversing their positions. Sharon began kissing Ashleigh\'s chest, paying particular attention to her nipples. Ashleigh cooed and sighed as she received licks and kisses from Sharon. When Sharon sucked her left breast into her mouth, Ashleigh moaned aloud and begged Sharon to bite them.

\Please, bite them, suck them, they are yours, oh yes, I love it.\

Ashleigh repeated over and over as Sharon ministered to her. Sharon trailed her kisses down Ashleigh\'s chest to her pubic hair. Ashleigh spread her legs as Sharon had done for her and was rewarded with a light tongue across her clit.

\AHHHH yes\ she groaned.

Sharon slipped a finger into Ashleigh\'s dripping pussy, causing the younger woman to arch her back and push her hips forward to receive this new intruder. In a few moments, Sharon added a second finger while still lapping at Ashleigh\'s clit.

Suddenly, the fingers pulled and were replaced by a thumb. Then a finger probed lightly at the opening of Ashleigh\'s asshole.

Ashleigh bucked and moaned.

\Oh God, that feels so good, Sharon. Push it in, please, I want your finger up my ass.\

Ashleigh was going out of her mind with lust. Never in her life had she behaved like this but never in her life had she been on fire like she was now. Anything was possible.

Sharon complied with Ashleigh\'s wishes and slipped a wet finger up the other woman\'s ass. Ashleigh began to pull on her own nipples as Sharon was fully occupied with her lower regions.

A finger, no, two fingers up her ass, a thumb in her pussy, and a tongue licking her clit was more than Ashleigh could take. Every fiber of her being was on fire. Her body stiffened, then began to shake with the effort of reaching orgasm.

\OOOOHHHHHHH\ Ashleigh screamed as her orgasm hit its peak. Ashleigh pressed her ass forward, urging Sharon to get into her deeper with each thrust. Ashleigh thrashed about with Sharon\'s digits deeply in her openings and Sharon\'s tongue fervently licking her clit.

After several minutes of quaking through one orgasm after another, Ashleigh finally sighed and began to relax. Sharon held her mouth against Ashleigh\'s dripping cunt, lapping up her juices.

Sharon moved up onto Ashleigh\'s body, keeping her fingers inserted in Ashleigh\'s cunt and asshole. The two women kissed languidly, tongues entwined, sweaty bodies pressed together.

As the kiss ended, Sharon began to slip her fingers out of Ashleigh\'s orifices, much to the dismay of her new lover. For a few minutes, the two women lay cuddled together, kissing and caressing each other in the afterglow of orgasm. Neither woman spoke until Sharon moved to get up, saying she should wash her hands before they continued. As Sharon stood up, Ashleigh grinned up at her and raised her arms, murmuring \come here, lover\. Sharon blew her a kiss and promised to be right back.

When Sharon returned to the living room a few minutes later, she found Ashleigh asleep, curled up on her side on the floor. Sharon smiled a broad smile at the sight of Ashleigh asleep, naked, on her living room carpet. Ashleigh had proved herself an adept lesbian lover, eager to explore her feelings and to please Sharon.

Soon it would be time for the next step in their relationship. For now, she was content to watch the sleeping girl for a few moments and savor the memory of her.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Part 3 of Hunted Blood II Dark Reign

Waiting longer than he had wanted, Stone and Mariko left the dojo. He had made her change clothes before they left. Mariko had came out dressed in her kevlar reinforced bodysuit. Stone had shook his head. This was a recon mission, he told her. She had left, and she returned dressed in a blue evening dress. It was somewhat sheer, with a slit up the side that showed her shapely, tanned legs.

Michael was dressed in one of his best Armani silks. He looked every bit the part of a wealthy American businessman. Mariko looked as much like an expensive Japanese prostitute. Their facade was a shroud for two deadly hunters of vampires.

Stone drove Mariko\'s four-door Toyota down the winding mountain road. It was night, and it was cold. The car\'s heater had not yet warmed the interior of the car. Stone could still see his breath. A glance at Mariko\'s chest showed the outline of prominent and hardened nipples atop the swell of her breasts. Outside, a brilliant moon shined upon the landscape. The lights of Tokyo skylined before them.

\You seem impatient, Stone-sensei,\ Mariko noticed.

Michael glanced quickly at her. \You need to get used to calling me only \'Michael\'\, he told her. He received a polite nod. \And, I may seem that way, but I am not. However,\ he added, \I am ready to see this particular mission end. I had plans for a vacation.\

\A vacation?\ Mariko smiled. \To what part of the world are you off to?\

Stone smiled slightly. She probably thought that he would go to Paris, Rome, or maybe the Austrian Alps. To him, however, a vacation meant a trip home.

\To see my father,\ he answered.

Mariko\'s eyes widened in astonishment. She had assumed that Stone was like most other hunters in The Organization. An orphan. She was, and she had no idea who her parents were.

Stone nodded. \He has a farm in Indiana,\ he began. He then told her the story. Stone\'s father, John, had been a hunter as well. John Stone was one of the few in The Organization\'s long history to become a Director. John was not appointed by a government. He had been selected by The Organization\'s Council of Directors based on \'job performance\'. It wasn\'t long after that John Stone\'s wife, Jeanine, became pregnant. She died shortly after Michael was born. She was killed by a vampire. Michael\'s father had designed much of the parameters within which the present-day hunters operated. He had retired ten years ago.

Michael maneuvered the car through the crowded streets. The neons glared upon the black paint, shining their hideous light without mercy. Stone parked the car in a partially sheltered area that belonged to a photographic equipment company. They were within a block of the target area. An area that Osato-sensei had remarked as being possible hunting ground. It was area filled with nightclubs. Nightclubs that particularly catered to the appetites of businessmen, both American and Japanese alike.

It was the third one that they entered that made Michael\'s blood chill. Inside, with the garish neon lights bathing them in an eerie glow, were vampires. Stone slowed his breathing, centering himself, assuming the posture of the wind. He glanced, and to his relief, saw that Mariko had done the same.

They took a table, where a waiter took their orders for drinks. Stone then took Mariko by the hand, pulling her to her feet. They headed to the dance floor, where speakers blared out a hip-hop song in Japanese.

Stone held Mariko close as they began to gyrate their hips to the music of the bump-and-grind beat. He spoke into her ear. \They are all around us,\ he said to her. \Male and female. I have never seen such a concentration of them in one place.\

Mariko felt his breath as it tickled her ear. She reached up and smoothed her shiny, black hair away from her face. She pressed her ear closer to him, feeling the light brush of his lips against it. A shudder ran through her. Her arms went around his neck, pressing her pelvis against his leg, riding his strong thigh. \What do we do?\ she asked, looking up at him.

\We wait,\ he told her. \This is a recon mission. Stay centered and focused. We will return in daylight.\

She started to speak again, but Stone silenced her with a slight smile. He then pushed her away from him, and took her hand. He pulled her from the dance floor and headed towards the exit.

Outside, Stone glanced up. The building was as he thought. It was tall, at least four stories. There were no windows at all above the first floor. A likely nest for the creatures, he knew.

Michael and Mariko disappeared onto the crowded sidewalks. They had walked for half a block when Mariko suddenly looked up at him. \The car is back that way,\ she said.

Michael nodded his head. \I know,\ he said. \Keep walking.\

\What is wrong?\

\They knew we were human sooner than I knew they were vampires,\ he told her. \There is one following us now.\

Mariko knew better than to turn around. But, she did not know what to do.

Stone understood this without her having to say it. \Taking her out is our only option,\ he said.

\Her?\

Michael nodded. \She was standing near the door when we entered the club. Japanese. Short hair. Wearing a black leather skirt.\

Mariko nodded again. \I remember her,\ she said. \How did you know?\ She had been trained in their recognition, but she saw no tell-tale movements, or the extreme blank stares from this one.

\It comes after many years of experience,\ Stone answered. \You learn to pick up on the vibe that they give off after a while. The only way you can do this,\ he explained, \is when you shut off all your mental emissions, and exist only in mushi-no-in.\

Michael looked at her intently as they turned the street corner. \The reason we left so quickly is because I knew that you had slipped your concentration. They felt you. Instantly they knew that you were afraid. So did I.\

\How?\

\I could sense it,\ he said. \And you are afraid now.\

Mariko looked down at the sidewalk. Stone pulled her close, then quickly turned into an alleyway that ran behind several shops. They walked a few paces into the alley, to the point where the lights from the street only cast shadows. Michael pushed her up against the cold wall. He put his strong hands on her thighs, prodding gently for her to open her legs. Mariko complied, moving the slit of her dress high, opening her strong, tanned legs. Michael slipped in between them. He looked into her eyes.

\She will be here any second now. Be ready.\ Mariko nodded, then looked down, between them. Stone was quietly fitting a small sound suppressor onto the muzzle of his Glock 36.

Mariko noticed that Stone\'s lips were only a fraction of an inch from hers as he spoke. \You will have to tell me when,\ he said.

Mariko watched out of her left eye. She saw the opening of the alley. There were a few people passing by, some thirty yards or so across the street. Then she saw the vampire.

The female turned quietly off the street. It seemed to see the two figures against the wall. Either they were about to do it, or they had just finished. Mariko saw the vampire smile. She came down the alley at a slow pace. Smiling. A brilliant smile. And then Mariko saw the fangs.

\Now,\ she breathed.

Stone turned, in one fluid motion, and extended his right arm. The muzzle of the silencer-fitted pistol came to rest only seven feet from the female vampire\'s head. Stone pressed the trigger to the rear. A soft thud, hardly louder than a cough, came from the pistol. It coughed twice more.

Mariko cringed at the sight of the blood that spattered across the wall behind the vampire. The three rounds from the .45 had turned the thing\'s head into a pulpy mass.

Stone looked only for a brief second. Just to make sure it was dead.

-

They now had the task of removing the body from the alley. Mariko wondered why there wasn\'t a team that went around and did this. She did not like it at all.

\I guess you think we should be able to speak into a radio and say \'Clean up on Aisle Ten\'?\ Stone asked her.

Mariko laughed. \It would be much better than this,\ she said. \This sucks.\

Michael agreed with her. He had picked the remains of the vampire up, and had carried it onto the roof of one of the shops. It was hidden behind several exhaust vents. But, Stone knew, the morning sun\'s rays would strike it upon sunrise. And it would burn.

No one really knew why they burned. Vampires had an intense sensitivity to direct sunlight. It caused their blood to boil and their bodies to combust. It was known, however, that no particular part of the sunlight was responsible. Experiments had been conducted with UV, IR, and visible spectrum rays to find the source. It had been surmised that it was the combination of all of them, in the complete spectrum of natural sunlight that was responsible.

-

They made their way back to the parked car unhindered. Stone drove in silence back to the dojo.

\Why so quiet?\ Mariko asked.

\I\'m thinking, Mariko-san,\ he told her. \About our return to the club. I don\'t think that you should go.\

Mariko stared at him for a cold second. \But,\ she started.

\I am not sure that you are ready.\

\There is no way in hell that you can take them all on by yourself. I am kunoichi,\ she almost yelled. \I am trained to kill them, just as you. You must take me.\

Michael said nothing as he parked the car. They both got out, and as Michael was opening the door, Mariko grabbed him by the arm.

\I am going with you,\ she stated flatly.

Stone said nothing. He took her hand off his strong bicep and entered the dojo. He left her behind as he walked to his room in the anterior part of the large facility. He undressed. Michael changed into a kimono, grabbed a towel, and headed out the door.

Stone arrived at the large wood-sided tub. He touched the water and found it to be pleasantly hot. He shed his kimono and entered. The water came up to his chest as he sat down. He closed his eyes and drifted away.

Michael was startled from his meditation by the sound of soft footsteps on the wood floor. He looked up to see Mariko approaching. She was dressed in a black kimono like the one he had worn. She stepped up to the tub, her eyes never leaving his. She untied the belt, and let the kimono slide from her shoulders. Stone heard the soft rustle of the silk as the garment piled upon the floor.

She was indeed beautiful. Her long, black hair reached well past her shoulders. Her skin was dark and tanned. Her breasts were small, but very firm and capped by dark, crinkly nipples. Her smooth skin almost glowed, he thought, tracing her curves with his eyes, across her stomach to the vee between her legs. Stone saw that Mariko shaved. Her vulva was clearly visible in the dim light of the room. Her pussy looked swollen, the two lips puffy between her legs.

Mariko stepped into the tub. She said nothing, sitting down into the water opposite him. Stone looked into her eyes. She had not apologized for disturbing his meditation. She had not said anything, as a matter of fact. His gaze went lower, to her hardened nipples. And then he saw her mouth. The tiny, pouting lips, opening slightly. He could see the tip of her tongue. He felt his semi-erect cock grow to full size.

He could not restrain himself. No master of the arts could have kept himself away from the ripeness of the woman in that tub. Stone moved quickly. The water sloshed as he went to his knees in front of her. Her arms went around his neck, pulling him close. Michael reached under her, gripping her ass, and picking her up. He lifted her until he felt her thighs close around his hips. And then, in one movement, he was inside her. All the way inside her. He pressed his mouth against hers to muffle her cry of pleasure.

He pushed up and into her several times before she broke from his kiss. Her arms went tighter around him, her face burying into his neck. Her teeth were clinched, her lips pulled back as he shoved his cock into her over and over again.

Suddenly, he picked her up again. He sat her on the small edge of the tub, balancing her on her ass. Her arms were around him as he continued to unrelentingly fuck her. Her legs locked themselves around his waist. He could feel the heels of her tiny feet digging into the small of his back.

He supported her with one hand, while the other cupped her breasts. He squeezed them, pinching her nipples. Mariko bit her own hand to keep from screaming as she came.

The position, with her supported on the edge of the tub, had been perfect. Each thrust of Michael\'s cock raked against her hardened clit, causing the orgasm to build. The pinching of her sensitive nipples had sent her over the edge.

Michael stopped as Mariko\'s pussy contracted around him. He could feel the undulations of her vaginal walls as she came. He waited quietly and patiently as she gasped for breath.

When her breathing had slowed, she looked at him and smiled. Michael said nothing. Instead, he buried his cock in her as far as he could. He grabbed her hair, balling it into his fist as he fucked her deeply. He was close. So close.

Mariko knew nothing except that Stone-sensei had filled her slippery pussy up once again. Her last orgasm had just ended, and a new one begun as his cock pressed against her clit with each thrust. She felt him get faster and deeper with every stroke. She looked at his haze filled eyes and saw his face was tight with the impending orgasm. She felt his hardened body tightening.

\Inside me,\ she whispered.

The dam broke. Michael shuddered as he emptied his come into her. Mariko pulled him tightly against her as another orgasm swept her body. They stayed embraced for a moment. Then, the sudden fatigue stuck him, and Stone slipped back into the water. Mariko did the same.

They said nothing to each other. They simply sat still for a moment, their breathing returning to normal. Stone watched the flush fade from Mariko\'s cheeks. She just gazed into his eyes.

Then she saw that familiar look return. He was no longer her lover. He was once again Michael Stone, hunter of vampires. He stood and stepped out of the tub. He grabbed his towel and dried off. He put his kimono back on and turned to leave. Stone stopped, and looked over his shoulder.

\Get some rest,\ he said. \We leave in six hours.\

Mariko smiled as she watched him walk away.