backAli Boo's Haunted  First Timenext

Written By:

Lilin Penn

   

"HONK! HONK!" She grabbed her jacket and ran out the door. She heard them pull up, and was still leery about going. "You'll have a great time, you'll see." Jordan patted her hand and then turned her attention back to her boyfriend.

"Why're you such a chicken shit?" Danny asked from the font seat.

"I'm not scared, these just aren't my thing?" She snapped back. He shrugged and pulled his girlfriend closer. Allison sank back in her seat. She really wished she didn't agree to this. The problem was once Jordan and Michelle got an idea in their head there was no going back. For years they went to the haunted houses, and for years Allison had come up with excuses.

This year they dubbed her 'Ali-boo'. It was driving her crazy so when they said come with us, "Fine." She said as flatly and with as much attitude as she could muster. They were happy, but she was miserable. Both of them were dating someone. Both of them were happy.

When they got to the place, everyone piled out. She was the only one somewhat dressed up. "A skirt?" Michelle laughed. "Girl you are going to freeze your ass off." She snuggled Danny and went to get in line.

"You comin Ali-boo?" Jordan and Dave went with leaving Allison behind.

She sighed deeply and then followed. She stood behind the four of them and watched them make out. It was getting to be too much. She was beginning to wonder if she should've asked her roommate to come with and they could be token lesbians together. She chuckled at the thought and then felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She glanced around her, not seeing him at the edge of the woods. She rubbed her neck and tried to joke with her friends.

His lost sight of his job. He helped make the haunted house and right now he was suppose to scare the people waiting in line. Then he saw her. She seemed so out of place with the other four. She was about average height, bright blonde hair. Very athletic, you could tell that in the way she carried herself. He licked his fangs. He wanted her. His groin ached with the need. He rubbed at it absently and then went to scare some unknowing fool.

She was laughing when her hairs stood up again. She got a bit closer to Jordan. "Ali-boo, what is your problem?" She gave her a playful shove, and then looked in her eyes. "Ali?"

"Jordan I can't kick the feeling I'm being watched, and not in a nice way." She grabbed her friend's hand, "It's freaking me out. I wish I wouldn't have come."

"Hey, c'mon, it'll be ok. You're here with us; we won't let anything happen to you." She hugged Allison. "Do you just want to go?"

"No, but it's weird." "You're weird, Ali-boo." Danny snapped. "Get over it you big baby."

Allison felt her eyes well up with tears. She turned and looked towards the back of the line. She heard Jordan and Michelle yelling at Danny for being an ass. Then she saw him. The moonlight haloed around him, and he was almost blending in to the tree. His dark hair curled and waved and his eyes glinted. From a distance he was handsome. She watched him a bit longer than she anticipated and then turned back to her friends. She'd had a wild fantasy about meeting a handsome man, and after seeing 'Interview With A Vampire' it was on overdrive.

She refused to speak to any of them and just kept her place moving with the line. Every time one of them would ask her anything she ignored them. She was angry and hurt. She didn't want to be here anyway. She felt him watching her. She knew when he was; the little hairs would stand on end.

After what seemed like forever in line, they were finally admitted into the house. She pulled out her glasses and slipped them on. As her eyes adjusted she took her time walking. She looked up and noticed everyone had gone on without her. She laughed sardonically. "We won't let anything happen to you." She mimicked under her breath.

She took a deep breath and made her way through the darkness. Some of the sites made her laugh. Then they would scare her when something would move and jump at her. She clutched her chest several times. At one point three people jumped at her from the scene and one person came from the darkness. After that she stood against the wall to regain her confidence. There was only one way out, and if it took her all night she would make it.

She went through a few more terrifying scenes, and then felt the hairs standing up again. He was near. She began to look around for him, and then continued her walk. She paused when she had a choice of which way to go. She stepped back against the wall and watched to see what people were choosing. Before she could decide she felt someone behind her and was sucked back into the wall.

She gave a scream only to have it blend with the sounds in the house. Strong arms wrapped around her stopping her from flailing. A deep voice spoke in her ear, his breath heating it. "Calm yourself. I'm not out to hurt you." Being this close he could smell her sweet scent. She smelled like fresh honeysuckle. She trembled slightly, "are you cold?"

She nodded, and he wrapped his cape around her. It completely enveloped her, and she could smell the warm woodsy scent. He kissed her neck opening his lips a bit and grazing the tender flesh with his teeth. She shivered again, only this time it was in anticipation. She found herself turning her head allowing him better access. He lifted his lips and turned her to face him, looking down to take her features in. She had pretty brown eyes. Shorter, bright blonde hair, which made him think of moonlight. A button nose that tied it all together. He glanced at her lips and licked his own. She had full heart shaped lips, the kind that were made for kissing. She smiled watching him and her smile melted his heart. He noticed that as he studied her, she was studying him.

She loved the bright blue eyes that watched her, the dark curls that fell over his brow and when he licked his lips she felt wet. Without meaning to she pressed herself tighter to him. He smiled and she noticed he had fangs. Her blood was heating fast. She loved vampires, and even though this was fantasy, she was there warm in his embrace. Before she could stop herself she let her tongue dart out to lick a fang. It was sharp enough to cut her tongue. She jumped and tasted the blood. She smiled seductively at him, and then leaned in to kiss him deeply. He moaned as her warm lips covered his, and then he tasted the sweet metallic taste of her blood. His groin was aching again.

He pulled her harder against him so she could feel his hardness. He wanted her to know how badly he ached for her. She moaned into his mouth and let her hands find their way into his pants. She felt his naked skin as she caressed his ass. It was his turn to moan then. Her hands were cold, but felt so erotic on him. He'd never met a woman so bold before, or one that obviously desired him. When not in costume he was just a computer geek. As that thought passed through his head her hand came around front and embraced him. She stroked him gently; her hand was confined by his pants.

He began to let his hands roam over her body. Her skin was soft and he felt the tiny goose bumps on her skin as he let his fingers tickle it. He let his hands come up and cover her breasts. Even though she had on a bra they fit perfectly in his hand. He let his thumbs tease her through the thin fabric. He reached down to stop her. He still had a few hours to go and he didn't want to go around with a mess in his pants. Then he pulled back and began to unbutton her shirt.

His cock throbbed harder when he saw that the bra was too small and that she was barely covered. He reached up and undid the tiny claps and watched her breasts spring free. They were beautiful. He leaned down and kissed the tops, then dropped to his knees. She had firm breasts for them being as big as they were. He slid her jacket and shirt off and then she slid her bra off. She offered it to him, he brought it up to smell the sweetness, then set it aside.

He attacked her breasts with tiny bites and kisses. She held onto his head and let her fingers massage his scalp and play with his hair. He slid a hand up her skirt and found there were no underwear to fight with, she parted her legs slightly and gave his hair a tug when he plunged a finger in. She was so wet, that his whole hand felt drenched. He latched on to her left breast and suckled her nipple. She cried out and leaned heavily on him as the first orgasm racked her body.

He withdrew his mouth from her breast and licked his lips realizing there was still that sweet metallic taste, and then he saw the dark wet spots. His fangs had punctured her skin. He licked the wound tenderly and kissed his way down her body. He pushed her skirt up and kissed the top of her mound, it was nicely trimmed up, and then buried his head between her legs. She moaned and trembled against his mouth. Every time his fang would pinch her, she would moan and jump a bit. He sucked her hard clit in and pushed three fingers up into her. He moaned and he felt her push down on his hand riding him. He moved his hand faster and kept sucking her clit. She was as sweet as he hoped.

"Mmmmm, don't stop...." She rode his hand harder and he knew she was close to cumming again. She locked her hands in his hair and was clinging onto him tightly. "oh! Oh God...I'm cumming!" She cried and went over into a mind shattering orgasm. Then heard her name being called out.

"Allison!" "Ali-boo! Where are you?" She heard similar variations and realized her friends had come looking for her. She barely heard them, but she was hearing them nonetheless.

"Shit." She tried to catch her breath. "My friends are looking for me."

He kissed his way back up and then kissed her passionately. He didn't care if they were looking for her. She was his now. He pulled her down and tried to lay her back. "I want you." He said huskily.

"I...I can't." She stuttered. " I have to go." She began to scramble for her clothes. She found her shirt and put it on, buttoning it just one off. Then she saw him holding out her jacket. She smiled shyly and let him help her. She glanced at him and then kissed him one last time deeply. Then ran out to find her friends.

She ran right into Jordan. "Where have you been?"

"I got lost."

Jordan hugged her, "C'mon let's get out of here." Allison looked back to the wall. She couldn't believe she was so bold. Then with a sigh she looked back at Jordan, "Ok." The ride back to her place was tense and quiet. She knew the guys were mad they had to leave, and the girls were mad at them for not caring about Allison. She said bye and ran in. There was a note from her roomy; she'd be gone for the weekend. Allison did a happy dance then went to take a bath.

He glanced at the wallet in his hand. He knew he shouldn't have taken it out of her jacket pocket, but he wanted to see her again. He opened it up and read the information on the driver's license. Allison Evans. She was 20, and lived close to him. He was five years older. He smiled to himself, tucked her bra in his pocket and then went to find his buddy. They talked briefly and then he left for the night.

Allison freaked out when she couldn't find her wallet, and then began to strip. Maybe it would be found and she could go retrieve it tomorrow. She was tired and was sure she had plenty to dream of. Then she saw the blood stain on her shirt. She quickly stripped and went to see what happened. She looked in the mirror and saw the two perfectly sized holes, just far enough apart to be from his teeth. She felt a pull her belly, and wished she would've said the hell with her friends.

She got in the shower and cleaned up, and then got her favorite satin nightie on. Purple was her signature color, and she loved the way this gown felt against her skin. She went to her room and got comfy in bed. Her ceiling was painted midnight blue, and she had the glow stars all over it. It always allowed to her dream that she was laying in a field. Tonight she closed her eyes and let her hands roam all over where she could still feel her lovers touch. Her nipples immediately sprang to hard buds as her thumbs passed over them. She moaned softly and dreamed he was there with her. Kissing her toes, biting her ankles, massaging her calves. She arched her back and moaned loudly, not hearing the front door open.

She could feel his teeth nip knees, then his soft hair tickle the inside of her thighs. She moaned again and let her hands slide down to her pussy; it was warm and wet, aching to be touched. She pretended her finger was his tongue teasing and pushing at her clit, making it perk up and ache for more. She spread her legs wide and allowed a finger to slip inside. She moved her body around on the bed. If her finger felt this good, how would he have felt sheathed in her tight wetness?

He followed the familiar sound of Allison moan, and felt his gut tighten and his cock grew hard. He wanted her, all of her. This time there would be no stopping them. He stood in the doorway of her room, and saw the soft light of her headboard. He saw her lying there bringing herself to one hell of an orgasm. She looked beautiful covered in dark purple satin, wet from a shower. He rubbed the throbbing he felt, and just watched. The show was amazing, since he had a prime view of her open legs.

She moaned and writhed around on her bed, moving her fingers expertly on her pussy; bouncing between her clit and letting her fingers push inside. He heard her breathing pick up pace, and saw her tense right before she cried out and slammed her legs shut on her hands. She lay there spent and trembling, and quietly spoke to the air in the room, "I wish I knew his name."

"Bradley." He said softly, watching her sit up fast. Her hair was wild and dark framing her face.

"Bradley?" She smiled." I'm Allison."

"I know. I have your wallet. The front door was unlocked. I locked it for you." He walked over to the bed. "I still want you, Allison."

She sat up on her knees and met him at the edge of the bed. "I've never done this before." She blushed innocently. "But would you like to spend the night?"

"Me either." He smiled at her sweetness. "I thought you'd never ask."

She leaned forward and undid his cape letting it fall to the floor. She leaned up and kissed him deeply. She missed the taste of his lips, and she could still taste herself on them. She felt renewed and let her tongue feel for the fangs. He was still wearing them, and she shivered in anticipation. She let her fingers work on his shirt, carefully unbuttoning it. She kissed her way down his body, placing a gentle kiss after each button she undid.

It was his turn to play with her hair, and let her hear all the little moans and gasps she was creating. Her lips were soft and every so often she would flick her tongue out to taste. Once his shirt was open she slid it off his shoulders and then captured one of his nipples in her mouth. She rolled it between her teeth and gave it a gentle nip, then moved over and gave the other the same treatment.

While her mouth was teasing him, her hands were undoing his pants; she had them open and let them fall in record time. She waited while he stepped out of his boots and pants and then he pushed her back on the bed. He covered her body with his and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him, and then flipped them. She jumped off blushing as his cock brushed her wetness. Then she went back to kissing his body.

She worked her way down to his hardness, then took him in her mouth. He gasped as she pushed him all the way in. She let her hands massage his hips and thighs and then would tease his balls. Every touch set him on fire. She took her time moving her mouth up and down on his shaft. Her tongue worked swirling around it. When she would get to the head she would suckle it, as you would see a baby suckle at the nipple on it's bottle and she would use both hands to stroke him. He pulled her nightgown up and pulled it off of her, and then let her go back to what she wanted.

He wanted to play with her hair but every time his hands would come close to her head, he would pull back. She finally took his hands and placed them there. She loved the feel of his fingers on her body. He would alternate between stroking her hair and softly tickling her naked back.

She sucked him hard and strong, moving her head up and down and moaning as he stroked her hair. Once his fingers began to tighten in it, she moved faster and sucked harder. She'd never tasted anyone like this, and she needed more. He was calling out her name softly, and sucking in big gulps of air. His legs were tensing and were shaking. Using her hands and mouth she left no part untouched. She wanted to taste him. She wanted to give him the same pleasure he gave her. "Jesus! Allison!" He cried out and a hot blast of cum hit the back of her throat. She pulled up and suckled only his head and swallowed every bit he pumped into her mouth. Once there was nothing more to be pumped into her mouth she sucked and licked at him to clean him. He moaned and then tried to wiggle away from her.

This was s fun game for her and she sucked harder so he couldn't go far. He laughed and then pulled her up to him. "That was amazing." He kissed her deeply. They lay side by side on the bed and took time to let their hands feel every inch. The kisses were filled with passion but were drawn out. They would kiss and then nibble and suck the other's lips and then go back to kissing. She had him hard again, and he wanted her.

He began to shift them so that he was on top. He saw the bite marks he left behind from earlier. "I'm sorry, baby." He leaned in and kissed it gently.

"Don't be." She smiled wickedly. "It was everything I'd hoped for."

She fit under him perfectly. "So you wouldn't mind me biting you again?" She shook her head and blushed. He looked deep in her eyes and saw something other than the passion they were sharing. "Do you want me Ali?"

"Yes." She kissed him deeply, then opened for him to settle between her legs. He adjusted himself and then began to push in. She was very tight, he had thought so early when he was fingering her, but now, feeling this velvet glove slide around him he thought he would lose it and cum on the spot.

He pulled out a bit and pushed back in getting a bit farther. He was breathing heavily already. Holding her close he pulled back again and decided to just plunge in. As he did he felt the barrier give way and heard his lover cry out in pain. He stopped instantly and held still, stunned at the twist of events. She was so full of passion and seemed so experienced, he never would've thought she was a virgin.

He looked down and saw the tears escaping from her closed eyes, and felt helpless. "Allison, I'm sorry."

"Don't be." She said quietly. Then stunned him by kissing him. She started the kiss soft, then began to push for more passion. She opened the kiss and then tensed her muscles seeing how it felt.

Once he felt her tighten around him he felt his cock throbbing. "I'll go slow." He said softly and began to move his hips in long slow strokes. He groaned with every thrust. "You feel so good." He moaned and then he felt her arch up to meet his thrust. She was feeling pretty good now and wanted more.

"Mmmm Bradley..." She kissed his shoulder and then gave it a bite. "Faster...please Brad...faster..." Her nails were digging into his back and he began to move his hips faster. She lifted her legs and opened wider letting him pump deeper into her.

She was moaning and moving, "Please...more..." She groaned and then got tense, "Oh God. what?..." She looked terrified.

"Let it go baby." He kissed her deeply and then began to thrust harder in, he needed more too. He kissed over to her breast and positioned his mouth. When he felt her pussy tighten around him and begin to milk him he bit down and slammed into her. His cock exploded and he shot his seed deep in her, and moaned as he sucked the place her bit. She screamed and clung to him. Letting her pussy milk him.

 

As they calmed he released his bite and licked the new wound gently. He stayed buried deep inside her and then kissed his way back to her lips. She returned his kiss and clung to him still trembling. They finally broke the kiss and with reluctance he rolled off to her side. He pulled her close and held her tight. "How do you feel?"

"Wonderful." She nuzzled him softly. "You?"

"Wonderful." He tickled her. "Let's take a nap and if you're up to it.... Maybe we can start over again." He waited for her response but it never came. She was already asleep. He held her tight and fell asleep with her.


 

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