"Margaritaville"
WARNING! My story is intended for adults 18 years or older this story contains sexual content. I have tried to recreate events, locales and conversations from my memories of them. The story you are about to read is true. In order to maintain their anonymity of the innocent in some instances. I have changed the names of the individuals, any resemblance between the characters in this story and any other persons, living, dead, or undead is a miracle. This story is copyright ©2017, by VampirTARA.
Hello, I'm Tara, this is my true story of how I lost my virginity. So I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself to help you understand the story a little better, so sit back and prop your feet up... I'm a 41-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our family's mortuary and cemetery.
I'm 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9's or fangs). I'm in a polygamist marriage (not Mormon). I have three children, two teenagers and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister Wives, Toni; that's a couple of years younger than me, and she is also my biological sister with 4 children of our husband. Then there's Kathy that is a good bit younger than us, she's 23 years old with 1 child to our husband.
Well, I'm nicknamed Vampir Tara back when I was in high school, because, I had "Porphyria" nicknamed The Vampire disease. I could not go out in the sunlight and had fangs. So my classmates had their fun with me, I was called, "Lily Munster or Morticia," until they eventually gave me my nickname. But, they didn't know all the details of my disease, and that I also craved human blood because with this disease, as my body does not make heme. There's an article by the New York Times on my authors' profile that explains some of my disease... There are many articles, but it is hard to find an article that has it all correct, because the scientists and doctors cannot agree on treatments and such for my diseases is rare and there's no cure for it, they barely understand it.
So moving on, now rewind it to the summer of 1997, when I was a 21 year old-old skinny little virgin geek with the long raven-black hair, glasses and fangs. Well, I was in my third year of college taking mortuary science along with my sister Toni. Me and my younger sister Toni that was 18 years old had taken a little apartment across town, from our parents. It was just a few doors down from our grandfather's apartment, and across the street from our childhood sweetheart whom we were both chasing. Me and my sister's apartment was small on the first floor with a nice fenced-in backyard, and a small swimming pool with the upstairs apartment vacant. It may have had one bedroom, but me and my sister didn't mind sharing it, for we played under the sheets together any ways.
So me and my sister were horny virgin geeks and fighting over our childhood sweetheart and best friend. That me and my sister Toni grew up with as our mothers were best friends. Well, me and my sister were always competing for his attention and getting into some hair pulling, black eye, bloody nose kind of fights. And we would fight until we both got tired. Well for the longest time, me and my sister kept trying to get him to take our virginity. but as far as we could get was giving him a blow job, and we threw him every hint possible. That we wanted to go further, but he never took the offer, and we would not figure out what was wrong. Because we knew for a fact that he screwed a couple of our girlfriend. So we knew he wasn't a virgin or gay, but we didn't push it. We heard how he talked about some of our girlfriends that he had screwed. We wanted him to marry us and not think we were sluts like he referred to them. And some will say, well why did not go get another guy to take our virginity. The both of us were in love with him and did not want anyone else.
So it was Saturday, August, 9th, 3 weeks after we had moved in our new apartment. It was around 10 a.m., I was in the kitchen wearing my short black satin robe and my little pair of shiny white satin bikini panties. I was gnawing on an English muffin when my sister Toni walked in the kitchen.
She said, "Tara, daddy gave me a few bucks for us to get some food; it's going to be cloudy all day so I can go out and grab us a few things to eat." And by the way, Wilson's Leather called your black leather boots that you paid for are in. I'm going to Century 3 Mall first to pick them up real quick then shoot up to Walmart."
"Grab me some Oreo cookies if you can and don't forget to take your hoodie just in case the sun comes out you never know I'm going to go lounge around in the pool unless you want me to go with you?" I replied back.
"I got it covered, and I'm not that stupid not to take my hoodie I'll join you in the pool when I get back, and we can have some girl fun and don't forget this evening Teresa and Kelly, are coming over for us to feed," she said.
Now our two 18 year-old cousins Teresa and Kelly are two of our Lambs who donate blood to us, for we need and crave. Because as the doctors want to call it, how are disease. But we do not see it as a disease; anywho, me and my sister believe the girls do it because they get sexually turned on with the vampire thing. Whatever works! If it toots their flute, it works for me and Toni.
Well, my sister strolled out the door as I finished my English muffin it was a nice and warm with a thick cloud overcast. I don't have to wait for the sun to go down to enjoy the pool. Days like this didn't come around too often, and I was going to take advantage of it. So, humming away, I strolled to the bedroom to change into my new little shiny metallic silver foil string bikini that I bought a couple of days ago. It was shiny like tinfoil, and it was the skimpy classic Brazilian Style bikini. I couldn't resist it, and neither could my sister Toni; she got the exact same one but in purple. Our boyfriend said, 'He liked girls in Brazilian bikinis,' and we both got one.
So I went into the bedroom and stripped off my robe and panties.
I went over to the dresser and picked up the bikini top I said out loud to myself, "I sure hope this fits!" I didn't get a chance to try it on in the store. Because me, and Toni's boyfriend was rushing us because he had to get to work. After tying the strings to the top behind my back, I lifted my long raven-black hair and tied it up around my neck, I stood in front of the dresser mirror adjusting the top. I said, "The girl at the store said, 'This was a classic Brazilian bikini.' WHAT THE FUCK! It doesn't cover much of my breasts only two little triangles. It didn't look that small in the store; I thought it would cover more than that." Then I grabbed the bikini bottom off of your dresser and slipped it on then once tying each side of it. I looked in the mirror and said, "Boy, it sure doesn't cover much in the front!" I turned and looked in the mirror to see how it fit in the back, I said, "Damn half of my ass is hanging out; it sure is a lot more ass cheek then my other bikinis ever did. Oh well, it's his own fault if the guys stare at me and Toni!"
Well, I grabbed my radio and went into the kitchen I decided I was going to lounge around in the pool and waste away in Margaritaville, so I was going to make a "Jimmy Buffett's Margarita" the perfect drink I needed. I grabbed the big glass picture out of the cabinets and all the ingredients. I threw in 2 ounces gold tequila, 1/2 ounce white tequila, a 1/2 ounce triple Sec, a splash orange Curacao and 1 1/4 ounces of lime juice into the pitcher then stirred it. I got out a tall iced tea glass and twist it around in a saucer of coarse salt. Then I filled it up halfway I put the pitcher in the fridge and grabbed a lime slice of lime. I then grabbed some ice out of the freezer and crushed it up in the blender. I dumped that into the glass hooked, my slice of lemon on the edge, and I was good to go.
I went out into the backyard and after getting nice and wet in our little pool. I laid on the raft floating, drinking my margarita while listening to the radio and thinking about our boyfriend. I slowly slide my hand into my bikini bottom and started rubbing my smoothly waxed pussy, as I thought of him. It was my fertile of the month, and my hormones were driving me crazy. I have never been this horny before, I could have fucked a doorknob, car gear shift or a space alien. I couldn't wait for my sister to get home, so that me and her can have some girl fun under the sheets. Even though, I knew in the back of my mind, it wasn't what my pussy was craving, but it'll have to do. Just as my pussy is about to explode, I heard a knock at the front door.
"Toni, Tara, anyone home?" my grandfather yelled.
I heard my 72-year-old grandfather voice and rolled my eyes and said, "What the fuck, dammit!" So I rolled off of the raft into the water and got out of the pool. I reached down and grabbed my margarita by the edge of the pool. And soaking wet I headed into the house. Well, I set my glass down on the kitchen table and answered the door. "Grandfather, what's up?" I said giggling as the margarita with starting to take effect and when I drink like usual, I get Giddy and giggle like crazy.
