A Nicer Breed of Vampire Part Three
Serena the witch enters the story after Ella fucks up
Welcome back to my vampire series! If you're new, I suggest reading parts one and two so the story will flow better. Of course, as in all my stories, people and events are pure fiction and well over eighteen!
Ahh!! I had it made!
A beautiful and sexy female vampire [really!] and her sensuous mom were fucking my brains out regularly. If one was out of town, the other was there to fuck me stupid.
Ella traveled a lot for days at a time, and she and her mom knew each other's schedule, so I was never alone at home.
I was also promoted to the Tri County Blood Banks General Manager position! I now daily disposed of the condemned and unusable whole blood that kept my little extended vamp family healthy and happy.
Not to mention the areas human population that no longer had people waking to neck puncture wounds. I merely wrote it off as destroyed, [which I did occasionally] and stored it in a little warehouse mom had built, complete with coolers that they used to satisfy their hunger.
Don't laugh- you've never felt what overwhelming bliss and pleasures their fangs can deliver....for hours when either are frisky. And they are usually frisky after imbibing a few 'pints- of plasma as alcohol tends to fuck them up bad!
My beach condo overlooked the gulf and I fell asleep nightly to the peaceful sound of waves thru my window and awoke to either my Ella's or her mom's hand or tongue and venom filled fangs teasing my cock for its load of cum that was now part of my morning ritual. If it weren't for the reviving potions, they always injected into me, I'd been dead long ago
It was about three months after I met 'mom that trouble started. Big trouble, potentially terminal trouble..... for me.
Saturday morning and I slowly read the note mom left.
"I'm leaving for a week, won't be reachable but Ella's on her way and will take good care of you baby!"
I smiled at that!
I was slowly recovering from mom's tender care and brushing my teeth and running the shower water with the door almost closed to keep the steam in
Mom had probably been gone only minutes when I heard the familiar sound of Ella arriving. She was usually quiet- in case I was still asleep but today her voice was loud and boisterous- almost drunken. But I had never seen her drunk before.
"I'm home Mom and you won't believe what happened last night! I'm still buzzed from the party and orgy."
'Say what?' I thought.
Ella obviously thought mom was still there and she was talking now in a hushed and excited tone.
"Those Bahamians can party til the sun comes up! They voted me hottest chick at the party! Every guy wanted a piece of me, whew!
'What the fuck?' I thought.
I heard her walking and looking for her mom. "I was with that lifeguard you told me about and you were right! Where are you mom?"
'Lifeguard? What the hell was going on?" My forehead wrinkled up.
She heard the shower, and her voice grew louder as she approached the bath.
"Anyway, we danced endlessly, and I got two more Caribbean parties booked! Then I bit him and..."
The door slowly began to open.
"Mom that kid could fuck all night! His cock was so..."
She opened the door and we stared at each other...."big?" in a subdued voice.
I got a whiff of strong alcohol from her breath, and I slowly deflated.
Ella's eyes slowly began to focus on my crimson and pained face and she realized mom was gone and I was about to be. "Wait Jack! That didn't come out right! Oh, my head! I need some aspirin."
We stood there for maybe ten seconds and then I brushed by her quickly mumbling something about 'I was late,' and dressing in seconds was out the door.
"SLAM! Went the door. "Shit "was all I heard.
I was surprised my cell phone didn't go off as I headed to the office.
Office? It was Saturday Jack. Office is closed except for the one girl emergency crew.
Well! I had nowhere else to go so I parked the Vette, then parked my ass in my office to ponder.
My girl Valarie saw me in the office, knocked and poked her face in the door.
I obviously looked like shit and Val caught that right off.
"Uh Oh Boss! You don't look good at all, what can I do to help?"
Looking up at her I just shook my head. "I've been fucked over again Val. First the divorce, now an unfaithful girlfriend. I'll get over it though, just hurts a while."
Val came over and put a hand on my shoulder said. " I heard that 70's cover band Brandy' that you like is on the beachfront, you know, at the landing."
"Naw, I don't want to drink away my troubles listening to bands."
"No boss! These are the guys that asked you to sit in on guitar last summer! I was there last night, and they asked about you."
"Really? That might help lift me up!" Thoughts of Ella were pushed side as I thought of playing and singing classic rock like a pro and was in my own world doing it!.
"I think I'll go Val-thanks."
I was feeling a little better and after a bit, got back in my Vette and went to the condo,
Nothing. No one there, just a note. "I'm so sorry baby! That conversation should not have happened. I fucked up. I was drunk! I should have sobered up before I got home. I was excited by the bookings. I love you Jack, nothing's changed. We need to talk if possible."
I wadded it up and trashed it.
The band started at nine, so I was there for eight and talked with the guys.
Seemed their lead vocalist was feverish and didn't really want to play so I volunteered and with a few beers, and my Les Paul guitar, I was feeling great
Man! It was nice to work with these guys and after a hot first set we started a 30-minute break and I headed to the can to take a piss. Coming out I almost bumped into a vision in a black one-piece bathing suit with a black fishnet cover. I stopped and gazed at her beauty.
