Vampire Erotica Story
© LiaCarla 2007
This is a short tale of vampire erotica from the mind of LiaCarla.
Kvetina fantasises over LiaCarla in this girl on girl tale of vampire lesbians.
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Renaissance Faire by LiaCarla
It was a bright sunny morning; the birds were singing aloud as Kvetina opened her eyes and stretched out in her bed. She smiled as she remembered her dream about LiaCarla, how erotic and sensual it had been.
She slowly began tracing her finger around her left nipple imagining it to be LiaCarla’s touch upon her flesh, before squeezing it and rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger. She did the same to her right nipple, relishing the sensation that was beginning to spread down below. With her left hand she slowly began stroking her pussy, spreading her legs wide, trying to imagine LiaCarla’s presence within her room. She felt her own wetness and smeared her juices up and over her hard clit, slowly circling it at first before increasing the pressure. She thrust her hips now in unison with her rubbing and pictured LiaCarla’s head between her thighs. At the height of her climax she screamed out her name as the pleasure of her orgasm raced like ripples through her naked body.
She relaxed with a sigh and remembered that she had a big day ahead of her. She was to attend the Rennaisance Faire and she couldn’t wait. Kvetina loved this event, the atmosphere was electric. Everyone attended in beautiful clothes, the women there were erotic with their bosoms heaving out of their tight bustiers with a flimsy film of white cloth covering their sensual cleavage. It was to be a day of fantasy. Knights would attend and enter the jousting competitions, lots of mead would be drunk and everyone would speak in oldie English.
She dived out of her bed, and rushed to the bathroom. To say that Kvetina was excited, would have been an understatement. She showered to freshen herself up before putting on her dressing gown and went downstairs to make something to eat. After breakfast, it was time to get dressed and the dress she had chosen for the day was gorgeous. She had found some wonderful burgundy material, perfect to create her costume with. Her skirt was long and flowing and the rich colour made it look extra special. Next she put on her push up bra. She marvelled at her appearance in the mirror of her cleavage, heaving out of the bra. She smiled as she pulled on her white blouse that had long flowing sleeves and elastic around the chest area. Then on went the matching burgundy bustier top that she laced tightly at the front to maximise her heaving cleavage. She looked stunning and she knew it. She finished off her look with a white cap over her tied strawberry blonde hair.
The faire was everything she imagined it to be. She met her friends and drank lots of mead while watching the jousting tournaments. The crowd roared with laughter when the jesters appeared on court to amuse the spectators. Kvetina decided to take a walk around the stalls, always in hope of picking up a bargain. She liked to tip the women who in return would sing or sometimes dance for her. She liked the way their heavy bosoms would sway beneath their robes, and she could feel her wetness as she began to get aroused. She carried on, wandering through the various tents when she came to a stop outside a fortune teller’s tent. She liked to have her fortune spelt out for her and felt a strong urge to enter.
She took a seat next to an old table and waited patiently. The curtain moved and a mysterious woman entered and made her way towards her. The woman’s presence made Kvetina nervous as she watched her place the cards upon the table. The bottom half of her face was covered, leaving only her eyes bare. Kvetina stared at the woman’s eyes as they were the brightest green she’d ever seen. The woman also had long dark shiny hair tied back beneath a cap. Her dress was plain black which was odd for this period, although much to Kvetina’s happiness, the woman’s cleavage was heaving. She couldn’t take her eyes off her bosom as she noticed the tops of the fortune teller’s nipples just about on show. She looked back in the fortune teller’s eyes as she began to speak.
‘Tell me Kvetina, do you like what you see?’
Kvetina was dumb struck. How did this woman know her name? She could feel her heart racing as she looked more closely at the woman to figure out who she was, but to no avail. This woman was a stranger, but she knew Kvetina.
‘Don’t be afraid darling Kvetina, you are about to meet your fate, after all this is what you wanted?’
‘But……….’
The woman quickly interrupted Kvetina by telling her to be quiet as she stood up, walked around the table and brushed her hand lightly over Kvetina’s cheek. She then reached down for Kvetina’s hand and took a hold of it and guided her towards the curtains at the back of the tent. The two women entered and Kvetina couldn’t believe her eyes. In the centre of the tent was a glorious 4 poster bed draped with animal’s furs. The space was lit up with flaming torches either side of the bed with two men dressed in leather thongs and chains that adorned their muscled physiques. They both wore masks and didn’t move. It was like stepping back in time.
Kvetina stood at the base of the bed and her mouth was dry due to being very nervous. She noticed the woman’s eyes fixated on her cleavage as it heaved up and down with her increased intake of air.
‘You know who I am now don’t you darling?’…… said the woman in a purring tone.
Kvetina had figured it out. LiaCarla, the one and only fixation of Kvetina’s vampire fantasies had finally come to claim her soul. It was what she had always dreamed of ever since finding the vampires lair on the Internet that was full of her stories of lust and sexual adventures with her admirers. They had spoken once via a chat room and Kvetina had simply been in awe, but that was fantasy!
LiaCarla approached Kvetina and lightly kissed her upon her full lips. She traced her tongue over them lightly before gently pushing it inside her mouth. Kvetina responded as her breathing quickened. She felt the lace of her bustier top being loosened as they kissed passionately before LiaCarla removed it. She then proceeded to removing Kvetina’s blouse by pulling it over her head, dislodging Kvetina’s cap allowing her strawberry blonde hair to fall freely over her shoulders. She began to gently nuzzle on her earlobe and neck before removing her bra. She stood back and grinned at Kvetina’s beauty before removing her mask.
‘Kvetina darling, show me how you pleasure yourself, show me how you play with your beautiful breasts, I want to see.’
Kvetina was so aroused that she could feel her juices beginning to wet her panties. She stared at LiaCarla as she slipped out of her remaining clothing and began to cup her breasts, squeezing them together before pulling on her nipples. She wanted so much to touch LiaCarla, but she knew that she had to do as she was told. LiaCarla now naked, admired Kvetina. She was beautiful and she could smell the arousal within her. She would pleasure her and she knew that she would make this a night that she would remember for all eternity.
She moved in on Kvetina and gently stroked her nipples before pinching them hard, causing Kvetina to moan out aloud. She took each of her nipples in turn into her mouth, savouring the feel of the rough texture of her areole on her tongue and against her fangs before gently pushing Kvetina backwards onto the bed. As she continued pleasuring her nipples with her delicate fingers, she licked her stomach, circling her belly button before moving down to Kvetina’s heated pussy. With her hand, she gently prised open her lips for a good look at her pink flesh. She liked what she saw. Kvetina’s clit was hard as she flicked her tongue over and around it. She knew that Kvetina was near climax, but she wanted this to last. She slowly slid her finger deep inside, sliding it amongst all her juices, in and out, adding another finger and another, increasing her pace as she continued to pleasure Kvetina’s clit with her tongue. At the moment of Kvetina’s climax, LiaCarla, thrust her tongue deep inside while rubbing her clit with her thumb. She tasted everything Kvetina had to offer and it was good, but LiaCarla wasn’t satisfied.
LiaCarla clicked her fingers and Kvetina watched as one of the guards approached the bed and offered LiaCarla a strap on dildo. Kvetina was so excited now at the thought of what was to come. She watched the guard help fasten this around LiaCarla’s slender hips before she kissed him passionately. The other guard climbed on to the other end of the bed and removed his thong. Kvetina couldn’t believe the size of his erect manhood as it hovered above her face. LiaCarla motioned for Kvetina to assume the doggy position as the guard sat down and spread his legs wide. Kvetina took the guard slowly into her mouth as the guard reached for her swaying breasts and played with her nipples. She licked him all over before sucking on him, moving her head up and down. At the same time she felt LiaCarlas fingers down below, opening her lips wide and smearing her juices everywhere. She heard LiaCarla asking the other guard if he liked what he saw and she heard him reply yes to his mistress. Kvetina carried on sucking as she felt the tip of the dildo slowly enter her pussy, filling her up before moving back and forth. She looked behind her to see the guard pleasuring LiaCarla while she fucked Kvetina. This was the best orgy ever. Listening to LiaCarla’s moans increased her own climax as the guard pumped all his seed into her mouth.
They must have carried on like this for hours before the two guards left the two women alone as they lay their totally sedated. LiaCarla stroked Kvetina’s breasts as she gently nuzzled upon Kvetina’s earlobe and neck before Kvetina begged LiaCarla to take her soul.