It had been 6 months since Theresa and I were married in the most extraordinary way... she not only had confessed her love for me, she brought me to where we could be together for eternity.
Theresa and I are vampires- those who are dead but not dead, who must survive by drinking the blood of mortals to keep us alive. Oftentimes, we do a most humane living by taking what we need from criminals who don't expect us.
But sometimes, a young man or woman will captivate us so much that we invite them to dinner, and tell them of how we can make their passion ageless. Let us tell you of one such conquest of ours...
It was September of the same year that Theresa gave me immortality that we encountered some friends of mine at a familiar nightclub. Rick and Bonnie were deeply immersed in each other that it surprised me. After ordering a White Russian for Theresa and a glass of white wine for myself, we sat with them and were conversing.
"We've always been so into each other," Bonnie said, "that we wished that we could turn our passion for each other for more than our mortal lives." "Yeah," Rick said, "I wished that Bonnie could be my wife for more than just our normal lifetimes. Even if it meant becoming vampires so we could do that, I would be willing to surrender my spirit to do just that." Bonnie nodded her head in agreement with her love, and I turned to them.
"What if we could do that for you?" I asked them, "What would you do to repay us for it?" "We couldn't do anything to repay you," Rick said, "but we would be eternally grateful for it."
After a few hours of listening to music and talking with our friends, we told them to leave their car at the club and called up our chauffeur. Driving up to the house, we had planned it perfectly without Rick or Bonnie knowing what our plans were. I was to be Bonnie's prince, and Theresa would be Rick's princess.
In a separate wing of the house, we set them into separate rooms and let them change for this fantasy while we did the same. For Rick, he was to dress the role in a full formal with black cape lined in red satin- and Bonnie was going to look delicious in a women's evening gown with a plunging neckline and diamond jewelry to finish it. This night was going to truly be one to remember... for them, and for us. We had already discussed this, with Rick and Bonnie agreeing to us swapping spouses for the time.
Rick was in his room, waiting for Theresa to arrive... and she did. One look- and he was dazzled at her sight. Theresa wore an evening gown of red satin and sequins on the bodice. Diamond and Ruby jewelry made her look irrisistable.
They kissed passionately in the sense of it. Her eyes had already hypnotized him- but even if he wanted to stop her, he couldn't. He was already dazzled by her beauty. He was looking forward to this night.
Theresa, meanwhile, had already started pleasuring him by kissing his neck while her hands were slowly undressing him from the formal. With each piece of clothing she removed, her kisses dropped lower on his body- and he was moaning with each and every kiss she made.
I had arrived at the same time as Theresa walked into Rick's room, and I couldn't help but have a raging hardon when I drunk in Bonnie's splendor. Our kissing had been a torent of passion, and she already had me on the bed undressed- sucking my dick skillfully. She had been so skilled, I was cumming deep into her throat in minutes.
We then rose up and I got to undress her. She didn't wear any panties- and the sight of a shaven pussy made my cock hard once again. She wanted to 69 with me, so she had her honeypot above my face while her head was bobbing on my rod once more. We made each other cum deeply when I dove into her clit and started licking it. Bonnie was dreaming that if I had done this with her... who knows what passion her husband was having.
Rick was licking Theresa's pussy, his tongue attacking her clit while she was screaming in passion. "Oh, Rick," she said, "I want to feel your hard cock inside of me! Impale me with your long love-pole!"
And that's what he did. When she brought him down to her level, she had nicked her tongue- and when she kissed him deeply, he drank without knowing it from her. Their passion was building to a fevered pitch- and she started kissing his neck, hitting all of the spots which increased his passion...
"OOH!!!" she heard from him, "I CAN'T STOP IT! I'M CUMMING!!!!!!" his groans became even more fevered... and that's when she felt her fangs lengthen. Rendering the flesh of his throat like it was the softest velvet, a river of his blood pouring into her mouth- and he suddenly erupted, sending streams of white hot cum deep into her pussy. Once their passion ended- and she had drank of his blood- she came into where I was and was ready to see what was happening...
She had already been impaled by my love rod, her screams passionate as they were loud. I had started slowly, savoring each moment while kissing her passionately- and it grew in pitch until I was ready to erupt into her honeypot.