Arrrgggg--- Sasha hated the summer, she had moved to the Pacific Northwest to get away from the sun and the heat. The long summer days depressed her. She could go out on a rainy day, walking through the rain forest in the rain excited her. She was a creature of the night, but on a rainy day she could go out play in the rain. That is why she had picked this area, it didn't get summer, it was moody, not sunny.
"This climate change thing is ruining my life, I can't believe it."
It sucked being a vampire in the summer, you could only go out after ten at night and needed to be out of the sun by five in the morning. The winter should have made up for the short summer nights, but it didn't.
The bright sun and hot weather had moved in by June, it was August, the sun was still burning hot. Sasha needed a distraction, she leafed through the paper's entertainment section, there was the usual nightlife, bars and such. She really needed something different, something exciting, a night-time beach party, perfect.
The party was in full swing when Sasha got there, she wandered the vendor the booths searching the wares, there was food as well, but she couldn't digest human food. She bought a margarita, sipping it slowly as she walked from one booth to the next. Sasha found a volleyball tournament going on, she sat right on the beach as close to the action as she could get.
The first few matches were girls in next to nothing swimsuits. The girls were flat chested, skinny, and tall, not really her type. She liked her girls with curves, squishy boobs, wiggly asses, something to hold on to.
The next match was a men's doubles, now this, chiseled chests, tall lean bodies, and those skimpy speedos, she was mesmerized. After a couple of matches, she decided to hunt one of these delicious morsels out.
She found a young man heading out to the beach for a pee, he stood in the water, waves lapping at his ankles. She slipped silently up behind him, slid her arms around him, caressed his chest, tweaked his nipples. His cock sprung to life, raising into the air.
"Is that you Linda?" he tried to turn.
"No! Does it matter?" she whispered in his ear.
She had his erection in her hands pulling, tugging, fondling it to maximum hardness. He moaned, the lust took all thoughts of Linda from his brain. She began slowly jerking his hard cock in her cool hand, sliding up over the knob, then slowly back down to the base. It spasmed in her hand, his breath became ragged, his arousal increased. Her hand had a firm grip on his erection, pumping faster, his mind focused on the sensation. He was about to explode all over the beach, she reached down pinching his orgasm off at the base, his mind blew into the orgasm without his cock, eyes rolling back, panting for breath, toes curling in the sand.
