Beth was certainly what most in society would call abnormal. Between the tattered and ripped clothing, multicoloured hairstyles which at times defied gravity, bold tattoos in plain view and a fronting attitude she certainly got looks everywhere she went. Although her outside was somewhat more to fit in, inside was the kinky quirky mysterious nerd. She loved anything deep dark mysterious, thought provoking, anything off the beaten path and against society’s common grain. She knew who she was, her own individual and was proud and confident of it.
Her top hang out pad was Amy’s. A fellow unusual but popular girl with a lot of friends which helped Beth make the move and adjustment into the town easier. But what she liked more than visiting Amy was how she had to get there. Like most small towns street lighting was non existent and the dirt road with thick tall trees lining its sides that Beth and Amy lived on ‘memory lane’ was only lit by the occasional neighbour’s porch light which was sparse and few. The road nicknamed by the local school kids as death alley for its three well known cemeteries. It was quite the spot during Halloween and was the road to which Beth had to travel by to reach Amy’s house. Those brave enough to travel the road during all hallows eve was rewarded quite well for their bravery and tortured when Beth, Amy and their friends were waiting in random cemeteries pouncing on any little ghoul or goblin that passed by.
As much as Beth was a lover of the occult, death, and everything strange in between, her heart raced and her skin shivered at times when she passed by the cemeteries. At times kicking little stones into the roads potholes to ease her delightful torment and to stop the hair from sticking up on the back of her neck. You would think after making out in the middle of the largest and central cemetery her excitement and fear would have wiped away. However that was last years Halloween night, and Brandon who Beth was curious over for a long time dressed as Dracula and she as the bride of Frankenstein ….an almost too perfect scenario. When he showed Beth his powerful and commanding prowess that night she felt the moment too wonderful to resist. The momentous night still didn’t curve Beths excitement, fear and imagination of dark mysterious places, and although Brandon made it clear it was only a one night stand she couldn’t help but yearn for another night of Gothic full emotional explosion.
One night, not much unlike any other, Beth decided to spend the evening with Amy. On the way to Amy’s house she became more nervous than usual. Although nothing could be seen with the onset of night she felt like she was being watched. With every gust of wind and every crackle of branches her heart jumped and raced, looking around continuously for her friends to pop out and surprise her at any moment. With the full moon in the sky illuminating the area around her she gazed over at the centre piece in the main cemetery. She felt her heart pound in her chest, remembering fondly of the night she experienced her first physical love with Brandon. She stopped for a moment closed her eyes and smiled while caressing the soft white skin on her neck remembering the marks his vampire teeth made on her. When she reopened her eyes she thought she could see a figure just beyond the cemetery’s centre, in front of the trees that were scattered in the cemetery courtyard. Before she could call out a car turned up the lane, its lights illuminating the entire road. As quickly as the lights of the car had shone upon her, a large stray looking dog with shaggy and almost matted grey fur with patches of black sped past her crossing the road and barely missing her. As quickly as the dog appeared the figure she thought she had seen vanished. Stunned of the sensations and sights she hastily made her way to Amy’s house.
Beth quickly forgot the evenings events as the `girls night out` quickly went into full swing. It wasn’t until she had dressed for the walk home and opened the door did the nights events enter her mind once more. She hesitated a moment before saying good night to Amy, and made her way down the driveway and onto memory lane.
Remembering the feelings from the hours before, her feet paced quickly on the dirt road, eager to be home. Her steps were quick and light as her eyes stayed fixated on the road ahead.
As she came upon a slight curve in the little road to home she noticed something just beyond her. There in a little clearing off the side of the road, only visible by the full moon in the sky and the house light down a little lane was the dog that had dashed in front of her before. Lying on its side with a small pool of blood beside it, which was being fed from a wound on its neck. In front of the slain animal was the figure she had seen before. It was knelt down in front of it. At seeing this her anxiety from before returned. She could feel her heart throb in her throat. Every hair on her body seemed to stand at attention like some giant magnet was drawing them up to the air. As stealthily as she could she tried to go past, but not taking her eyes off this strange figure before her.
She should have looked instead at her feet and where she was going, for the third footstep she took to move away had placed her weight on a dry twig poking out of the dirt road. As the sound of the cracking twig echoed through the air and in her ears the dark figure ahead spun around and stood up. Every part of her body seemed to freeze at once. From the tips of her toes to the tips of her hair, even her breath seemed to be taken from her. The figure then started to move closer to her. As the light shone better on it she realized it was a man wearing a black cloak. Just before the light shone upon his face his arm came across his chin and lips, wiping them clean.
A tall young man now stood in front of her, dressed all in black. He reached out and forced her head upward forcing her to look at him. As her eyes were brought upward she took note of him, bewildered of him and her frozen like state. His hooded black cloak reached to his feet. His body dressed in black matte which seemed to be invisible in the dark dim lit night, made only noticeable by the pendant and chain he wore. The pendant held in place with a single gold chain shimmered with such a fine polish, it seemed to almost glow. It was mainly gold in colour with a white metallic core. An unknown symbol was in the centre and a intricate design of patterns and symbols surrounded the outer circle of it. They appeared to be a mixture of Aztec, Mayan, Egyptian and Druid origin. Drawn upwards she felt his hands on her chin, soft but forceful and powerless to stop them. His shoulders broader than his body were not huge but matched the rest of his body in firmness and were very muscular. His skin was white and almost pale. His chin was chiseled and masculine, his cheeks prominent. It was then that she was forced to look into his eyes. As soon as they locked eyes she could not do anything but stare into them. His bright blue eyes were captivating, it was like staring into a whole other world. His eyes opened slightly more and said in a soft and slow but commanding voice ‘you are mine’. She felt all her anxiety and fears melt away and although she was in a calm state she still felt frozen in place, every muscle in her body had to be coaxed to move.
He took her by her hand and led her into the wooded area and away from the clearing. Only the flicker of light making things visible. He brought her into a little area where the ground was covered with soft grass and moss and surrounded by evergreen trees. While still guiding her with her hand he came closer and closer, never loosing eye contact. They were so close, she could feel his breath on her lips. He then placed his full lips on hers and Beth felt the most perfect, deepest and electrifying kiss of her life. Every part of her melted inside every time he placed his lips on hers. While in a passionate lip embrace he laid her on the soft forest floor. Each kiss more sultry, seductive and satisfying than the one before.
As they embraced his lips wandered down her cheek and upon her neck while his hands explored every curve and inch of her body. His light kisses with subtle sucking combined with commanding hands threw Beth in ecstasy. Her toes curled and her heart pounded every move he made. He moved his tender lips on to her ears, while his body was on top pressing firmly down onto her. His tantalizing tongue teased her as he licked and sucked on her ear lobe and kissed and sucked behind them. She felt shivers up her body and along her spine. As he seductively removed her clothing, stopping every little bit to taste and slightly bite her lips and skin, her breath became quick and shallow. She had noticed she had regained more control but now she didn’t want to move even if she fully could. She was baring her body and soul to him and mother nature and she hadn’t felt so amazingly fulfilled and free.As she lay there naked in nature he lay on top of her pinning her wrists to the sides. Her blood pumping through her body faster as her heart raced. Taunting her body and mind he started to bear his body to her. As he removed his shirt she couldn’t help herself when she moaned. He was well toned. Every muscle flexed and bulged as he moved. His abs were tight and pronounced. she ran her hands and nails down his chest with her body becoming more excited with every feel. His shoulders and arms felt strong as he held her. Her fear that she felt before has now been replaced with comfort with his arms around her. As they embraced their bodies rubbing and grinding against each other, her breasts became perked her nipples erect, begging for his touch. He didn’t waste any time to please her. His body grinded against hers as his firm hands grasped her breasts and his tongue twirled and teased each nipple sending her into uncontrollable ecstasy. He had her love juices flowing with every motion of his magical tongue. She was more than willing and ready for him.
When he moved upward to have a kiss and nibble he left an opening Beth could not resist. She reached for the bulge that was growing in his pants. She grinned and moaned as she felt his shaft through his pants. With every stroke of her hand his breathing stopped. He may have total control over her but she had one control over him. He didn’t resist as she grabbed his love wand and hauled it out of his pants. Her eyes widened at the spectacle hanging from him, which was precariously pointing to her eager and dripping wet pussy. Her hands grasped around his rod rubbing its entire length. The already quite firm and thick ten inch manhood became rock solid rod in her hands. She felt every heartbeat in his throbbing head as she made her way to his easter basket taking ample time to massage the goods inside. She then laid back as every part of her twinged with anticipation and excitement.
He pinned her wrists and arms back as he leaned forward. His hips forcing her legs open, but not like there was much resistance. She looked into his eyes. It was as if she was peering into the very essence of him. She looked downward. Her perky breasts were the only thing slightly blocking the view of his cock entering her. As his throbbing helmet pressed against her lushious lips she gasped. With one gentle push they converged. A mixture of gasping and moaning filled the air momentarily as her love tunnel enveloped his shaft fully. His head fell back slightly as her toes curled and her back arched. He rythmically started thrusting his hips as he kissed her passionatly, playing with her breasts and exploring her body. An eruption of emotions and pleasure built inside them as their breathing became deeper and quick. Beth found this almost more than what she could handle but she wanted him deeper in her.
He withdrew from her as Beth bare her back side to him. She looked back at him as she accentuated her deslishious curves. Her perfect heart shaped ass begged to be pounded. As his hands wrapped around her curvy hips and dug into her soft skin he entered from behind. Her primed and wet pussy devored his cock and beged for more. She moaned more and lounder as he fucked her harder and faster. Her breasts rippleing from the slaming of his hips into her ass. His nut sack gently slapping and rubbing her quivering clit with every thrust. She bent down lower allowing his throbbing helmet to slide against her golden spot inside. His hands massaged her back as they gyrated their bodies together and the ecstacy inside them grew to the boiling point. She wouldnt last much longer he knew that as her breathing became deep and fast, her moaning became uncontrollable and her love juices flowed all over his pulsating manhood. His hands left her hips and reached and grabbed her shoulders. As he hauled her body upwards and closer to his, he wrapped one hand around her and another on her neck. Then in an olympic sized explosion and release they both reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Her body went rigid as her pussy spasmed tightened around his exploding cock. His balls shooting all his love seed into her. For a moment the rest of the world did not exist. They did not exist on earth, they were the only two beings in a blissfull heaven.
As he held her, her body went limp and fell backwards onto him. Her head went limp and fell to the side. As her lungs gasped for air and her body came off its natural high she gazed her eyes into his again. They had locked eyes on each other for only a moment when he made his final move. With one quick movement he placed his mouth on her neck and dug his fangs into her. She twitched at the pinch and once she realized what was happening tried to fight it; but it was too late and she fell into a deep sleep.
She awoke the next evening naked in her bed at home. The phone had awoken her. It was Amy asking for a sleep over again. Although feeling a bit dazed she agreed. As she had come to her senses images flashed in her mind. She shook her head to clear it, laughing at all the dreams and fantasies she had before of the trips back and forth to and from Amy’s. As she quickly got ready she went to brush her hair. As she tilted her head to brush through she saw the markings. Immediatly she dropped the brush and her legs gave way. She sat there soaking up all the memories of the night before. Knowing she would go pass the cemetary once again tonight, but knowing she was once bitten but not twice shy.
