READERS BEWARE: MY CRAZY WEIRD STORIES (PLUS ONE NEW ONE)
Date: 3/13/2019, Categories: Fantasy , Body modification, Cum Swallowing, BDSM, Extreme, Teen, Group Sex, Teen, Author: James Dylan Dean, Source: sexstories.com
READERS BEWARE: MY CRAZY WEIRD STORIES (PLUS NEW ONE) No one in these stories under the age of fourteen has any sex. 1.The Kinkiest Vampire 2. Shore Girl 3. The Ugly Young Man 4. Cow Woman 1111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111 THE KINKIEST VAMPIRE OF THEM ALL [You are forewarned, this is the kinkiest story that I have ever written. If you are shocked at male ingestion of menses, steer away from this story! ] I, Matthew am sitting and watching some kind of nonsense on T.V. that at least has some listenable music to it. I hear a knock at the door of my condo in the Mt. Beaver Gardens Condo Complex, which is unusual at this time of the evening. I consider just ignoring it, but the next series of knocks on the door seem insistent. So, I lift my aged bones up and mosey with my cane to the door. When I open it there stands a mid-teenaged girl in a school uniform that would be too scandalous for any school that I knew of. It was in white and black with some red accents. A lot of bows too, in suggestive locations. And the skirt was high enough that when she merely shimmied in place her bright red panties were open to view and to matching with her also bright red mini-bra seen through her opened blouse. I am not any kind of prude, but I felt that this wouldn’t bode well for me in her apparent purpose in coming. So, I inquired as to why she was at my door and knocking on it. With wide and innocent appearing eyes, she replied, “I am a local church school ... student and am collecting donations for our relief fund of Kenyan starving children. May I come in and discuss this with you?” Being somewhat mesmerized by this vision of school girl loveliness, I guided her in to sit in my comfy leather rocking chair. She sashayed her way in and fluffed up her very abbreviated dress to sit in the chair, with her red panties staring me in the eyes. I asked if she would like something to drink, but she replied that her mother had warned her against ever accepting drinks from strangers, so I waited to hear her spiel for the donations. “I am very anxious to get this donation, mister. I am being graded on my efforts in this. And I really do care about the starving children in Central America!” “Have you by any chance have been educated as to the capital of Kenya?” “Oh yes, it is San Juan.” “I see, it seems that your geography is somewhat mixed up, not that unusual for children your age, I would guess in this day.” She then raised her dress up as far as it would go with her sitting and then I could see her pussy crack and clit silhouetted through her translucent panties. There seemed to be a slight damp spot on them too. As she reached down to seemingly rub out the wet spot, which only got bigger by the effort, she with arched eyebrows asked if there was some way that she could get me to agree to a hundred dollar donation, despite her tortured knowledge of geography? I hesitated at that thought and the amount, so she got up and took me by the hand and ...