The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (44 page)

"I mean that when I try to suck blood I'm
violently sick," I replied.

"You're also shit out of luck then," someone
in the back shouted.

Again they erupted into laughter, this was
getting me down, and I felt that I was alone after all, I tried one
more time.

"Is there nothing I can do?" I said.

"Yeah, suck a vegetarian's blood," replied
Fang.

They just collapsed after that, thumping each
other on their backs while wiping the tears of blood from their
eyes. I gave up trying and left dejected and feeling more alone
than before.

Twenty minutes later I found myself perched
on the top of a large building overlooking an apartment complex; it
was my favorite haunt since becoming a Vampire, mainly because I
could spy through the windows on the people inside. I would sit
there through the night remembering what my life had been like
before the change. It also didn’t hurt that a beautiful blonde
lived in the penthouse and she never drew her blinds.

If I was going to die of slow starvation, I
wanted to at least enjoy my final days. Even from this distance I
heard the opening of the lock on her door as she finally arrived
home. I sat there pondering my fate while I watched her throw down
her tote bag and purse on the living room chair before walking into
the kitchen to pour the customary glass of white wine and heading
into the bedroom.

People have incredible gifts given to them
when they are turned by a vampire; their senses are tripled for
one-thing. My eyesight was better than it had ever been; in fact,
in the old days I used to wear glasses. Now I felt like Superman
because my eyesight could peer across the distance, even through
the gloom, and see just about everything. My hearing is so powerful
that even her small sighs of pleasure as she kicked off the high
heels reached my ears. As for my strength, well let’s just say that
if a certain bully at school had picked on me now, he'd be wearing
his head up his ass. I smiled at that thought, and then squirmed on
my perch as I remembered some of the things that I missed. The sun
warming my skin on a summer’s day, the hotdogs with chili sauce at
the corner food cart, just the thought of that taste made my
stomach growl loud enough to wake the dead. Ugh, I couldn’t go on
like this. What was I going to do?

Looking back to the windows I spotted her
begin to disrobe, it was almost like a strip tease. Her body was
incredible and as she pulled off the jacket, the blouse, and
unhooked the bra, my mind was saying yes, yes, yes. Let’s have a
look at those lovelies. Those breasts were a masterpiece and her
blonde hair which came down to her shoulders shone in the light
when she turned a certain way. She had blue eyes, and a smile you
could watch forever. She faced the mirror checking this way and
that, lifting her breasts a bit to see if they drooped. Nodding her
head as if to say she still had it, she’d been getting ready for a
bath, picking up the brush for her hair as she grabbed her robe
lying on the bed and entered the bathroom.

What should I do I wondered, thinking once
more of my problem, you see a vampire needs to eat at least once a
week or he/she shrivels up and dies, I was told that when I was
turned. There was one plus side to all of this, as yet I hadn't
killed anybody, and strangely I was pleased with this part of my
ailment. I was never a violent person as a human, in fact I always
believed, and still do, that there are always solutions other than
violence to solve problems.

I was suddenly aware that I was not alone,
turning I found Scar silently approaching me.

"So this is where you hang out!" he said,
looking over at the nearby buildings and focusing on the windows of
the apartment block.

"Yes, I come here to think sometimes, and to
spy on a gorgeous blonde who lives in the penthouse," I replied not
realizing what I had done.

"Well, I came to tell you that you're not the
first who couldn't drink blood," he said as he suddenly staled and
seemed to come to attention.

"At first I was encouraged by this news, but
found he hadn't finished yet."

"It doesn't happen very often, but when it
does the vampire dies a week or so later," he carried on while
moving closer to the edge of the rooftop.

This is what I suspected would happen, I
think I already knew I just wanted it confirmed. I sat there
silently watching his movements trying to figure out what he had
focused on.

Just then, I saw the blonde as she came from
the bathroom into the bedroom, watching as she disrobed once again.
She started to get dressed for bed, placing a blue silk nightdress
over her head. We were both watching, I realized, as it slid down
the various parts of her body. It was quite erotic and Scar
reminded me that he was still there, by saying, "If you can't have
her, then I will."

He launched himself from where he was
standing, and landed squarely on the penthouse roof. That little
move always impressed the hell out of me, on this occasion however
it annoyed me, for as I watched he was about to enter her
apartment. I couldn't allow it, I just couldn't. Whether it was the
anger of another vampire taking my last bit of fun away from me
before I died, or the fact that he didn't even ask if I would mind,
I don't know I just had to stop him. I jumped and missed the ledge
by a clear foot.

Falling the twenty flights gave me a chance
to ponder the folly of my ways; my arms and legs were spinning out
of control, and on the way down I thought if I was really Superman
I could fly. Damn I was only a vampire and hitting the concrete and
bouncing up a couple of feet woke me out of my trance as I landed
hard again. Getting to my feet without so much as a scratch I
bolted for the front entrance of the building. Upon reaching it I
found it was one of those buzzer affairs, not knowing a single
person in the building I pressed them all, to a chorus of hello's,
the door buzzed open, there's always one I thought as I raced up
the stairs taking six at a time, pretty soon I reached the
penthouse, and kicking the door down I entered.

The picture before me was classic hammer, for
she had fainted in his arms, and he was about to bite her neck.

"Put her down…" I yelled.

Scar looked over at me surprised.

"Why, you can't take her, you're a defect
remember."

"I still have the right to choose my last
victim," I said, hoping that if I gave him the 'rights' speech he
would concede.

He placed her on the bed, and then turned to
me, his eyes beginning to glow red.

I couldn't beat him in a fair fight, for his
strength was twice my own having fed on the blood of his victims,
but then why fight fair with a Vampire. He lunged pinning my
shoulders to the wall. I latched onto his neck and sunk my teeth in
while I took a bite, it was the only thing I could think of doing.
The power of the blood spilling through the wound surged into my
body, he tried to push my off, and suddenly I felt like a God.

I raised my hands to his shoulder and ripped
his throat out with my teeth and then plunged my right hand through
his chest and out the other side. I’d found the only cure for my
ailment, living on the blood of Vampires. Scar’s body turned to
fine ash as I let him drop to the floor.

Looking up and finding the blonde still
unconscious on the bed I walked over to her. Scar had ripped the
strap off her nightgown and the silky material had spilled down to
reveal those magnificent breasts. She started to come around and
her eyes popped open.

"Ah, who are you?" she said, with fear in her
eyes.

"Have no fear; I stopped him from hurting
you," I replied, pointing to the ash on the floor.

She wasn't convinced, and began pushing
herself backwards on the bed to get away from me. This is going to
take some finesse I thought.

I suddenly remembered a power that all
Vampires possess, and one which I hadn't yet tried. Staring deeply
into her eyes I told her that she was safe with me, and then
watched to see if my hypnotic skills were working. She slowed her
retreat up the bed and then stopped. Rising up she came to embrace
me with both arms, and I could feel the tension slowly leave her
body. Raising my hands gently to her face I looked again into her
eyes and whispered, “Kiss me”.

Her eyes drifted shut as she placed her lips
over mine and began to kiss me with a passion I’d thought I’d lost
forever. Her tongue played with the crease of my lips before
entering my mouth in search of my own. We kissed as if we were
lovers long parted and then the lust started to take over. Her
hands began to remove my clothes and she placed wet kisses as each
new area of flesh was revealed. Her fingers tangled with the belt
on my pants as she struggled to open the clasp. Lowering the zipper
of my pants her hands reached inside to grasp the briefs I wore and
in one slow move she pulled my clothes down from my hips and was on
her knees in front of me.

I kicked the clothes off my feet and reached
to pull her to my naked flesh. Her nightdress fell to the floor as
we embraced again. I started to kiss her neck, not once getting the
desire to bite it, I carried on down her beautiful body, reaching
her breasts I lingered, my tongue playing with her nipples while my
right hand was stroking her thigh, she sucked in a mouth full of
air as my fingers brushed her womanly lips.

She reached for my cock, taking it in her
hand; she started to rub gently, my erection responding with a jerk
as she manipulated it between her fingers. I carried on kissing her
body, getting nearer and nearer to her lovely mound of pubic hair,
she had to let go of my cock as I drew nearer to my goal. Placing
my tongue to the entrance of her pussy, I licked the outside before
penetrating her tunnel of love, and then proceeded to lick and suck
her tiny hood, she placed her hands into my hair encouraging me to
delve deeper.

What many people don't know about Vampires
was that they had staying power; they could make love for days if
they wanted too.

Her legs were squirming as she reached her
first orgasm, her juices tasted like a good meal, I lapped it up
which made her yelp. Proceeding back up to her breasts I cupped
them with both hands, by now she could feel my stiff member rubbing
against her leg, getting nearer to her pussy, reaching down she
guided my lust to where she wanted it the most, it touched the
outer wall, and she pushed her hips forward in anticipation of
entry. It glided past the moist entrance with ease, entering her
body she let out a gasp, and then holding my buttocks with both
hands she pulled me into her womanhood.

Slowly at first for I wanted to savor the
moment. I started my rhythmic motion, and letting me take over she
kissed me once again, her hot mouth covering my own in a wanton
lustful manner, darting her little tongue in and out with the same
speed as my cock. She moaned with pleasure as I started to speed
up, shouting loudly as she neared another orgasm, I was not even
close, but I was enjoying this moment more than any time in my
life.

We changed positions, I lifted both her legs,
parting them and holding them in place, I entered her pussy in a
kneeling position, again making her gasp. She wanted me deeper as
she thrust her hips forward trying to take more than she could, I
penetrated deeper eager to satisfy her lust, and she pulled on her
nipples whilst stroking her breasts, in an effort to encourage my
thrusting of her pleasure zone.

She was beautiful, her slim body glistening
with sweat as the onslaught continued. I could feel myself starting
to cum; I pumped faster my groans giving my climax away. She
quickly pulled my cock out, and then kneeling up to face me took my
cock into her mouth, just in time for the first load, swallowing it
and then sucking in anticipation of my second, some escaping her
mouth and running down her chin, again I came with less vigor but
just as much pleasure, taking in each drop she gripped my cock with
her hands and pumped the remains out onto her waiting tongue.

We again changed positions, she kneeling
while I entered from behind, thrusting with all I was worth to a
chorus of moans, that I'm sure could be heard by the entire
neighborhood. After making her cum for the fourth time, I took my
cock out and pressed against her anal passage, she pushed back
eager to feel my cock sliding into her ass, it passed the tight
outer ring entering her behind, she screamed with the suddenness of
it.

I reached around with one hand playing with
her pussy while I pounded her back passage, she kept telling me to
go faster, to which I responded with ever quicker thrusts, again I
was going to cum she could clearly feel this for she started to
push back harder, I felt the surge explode into her body, slowing
down slightly in order to savor the moment, my fingers still
working on her pussy lips, she started to orgasm as she felt me
erupt inside her. We held each other for what seemed like hours
after that.

I started to wonder about my dilemma, the
only way I could survive was to take the blood of a fellow Vampire,
as I thought about it my guilt started to fade away, after all I
hadn't asked to become a Vampire, it had been thrust on me as it
were. Looking at the beautiful blonde in my arms I suddenly
realized that I still didn't know her name. Placing her head softly
on the pillow I got up to look around the room, on the dresser was
a couple of letters addressed to a Miss Pamela Booth, now I knew. I
was going to see a lot of Pam in the future, and I hoped she would
eventually not need to be coerced by my hypnotic stare. I bent down
over her face kissing her cheek, and then left her sleeping.