“I don’t know that it’s right for us to be together after school. I think I need to get back to the basics.” Peter knew that she was the one that was causing him to lose sleep. She was the one that was making him doubt himself. He was doing things that were unpredictable. He had even parked his car the other day out on the football field. He didn’t even know that he was doing something like that, but it became painfully obvious that this woman was using her sexual influence to make him look like a complete idiot.
“Don’t you believe in the old adage that it’s not cheating if you don’t get caught? Besides, you don’t have anybody else to go home to. It would do you good to have somebody to lean on. You can call me your sponsor if that makes you feel any better. We need you sober for the big game.”
“I don’t have any kind of addiction.” He was looking at her body and knowing that he was truly underneath her spell. He wasn’t addicted to drugs, but this girl was his drug of choice. He couldn’t stop looking at her and he had always been pretty cautious about thinking about his students in that way. “Just leave me alone. I can’t take this anymore. Don’t come see me after school. I repeat…don’t come see me after school.”
“Peter, you’re just teasing. Hmmm… I think that you like making me think that there might be something more here than just a casual friendship. Believe me, I can get laid any time I want, but I usually end up with some awkward kid that doesn’t know what he’s doing. I want experience, a man that can touch me in just the right way that will make me squeal. You’re that guy. The sooner that you get that through your skull, the better off you will be. You can’t hide from me and I’ve watched you looking for me, but I thought it might be better than I leave you cold Turkey and see how you adjusted.” Stephanie always knew that a man was putty in her hands.
One look into her eyes and they would follow her around and do exactly what she said. She’d found over time that denying them contact with her would make them almost crazy with a desire that they didn’t even know they had. “I’m not teasing and I never even gave you the impression that I was interested in you in that way. I would never go against Benjamin.” Benjamin was her anchor and she couldn’t believe how destructive she could be without him. She’d found quite by accident that he was immune to her charms and that gave her an instant connection that went beyond just physical or emotional. They’d been together for a few years and there were times that they were tempted to take things to the next level, but they never crossed that line. He would keep her safe, grounded and not doing something that would land her in the eyes of the scientific community.
She giggled and walked by Peter, making sure to brush by his private parts to see it react in a positive light. She was wearing the schoolgirl outfit with pigtails to make it almost impossible for him to resist. “I’ll see you soon, Coach.” She left him to stew in his own juices, staring at her with a bit of drool on his lips. It was a good thing that they were not seen by any of the faculty, because that was the way that jobs would be in jeopardy.
“Please, just don’t bother with me anymore. I’m begging you. You have no idea what I’ve been thinking, what naughty thoughts are going through my mind every single day. It’s been two days, since I saw you in the woods. You’ve got to me and I don’t know how, but I feel that you know exactly what you’re doing.” Peter saw her glance over her shoulder, sticking out her tongue and wiggling it, while staring at his private region and making him almost crawl on broken glass to be with her.
“Coach, I don’t know what you mean. It’s not my fault that you are just a man and susceptible to my otherwise interesting charms. You really should have more willpower, Coach. Maybe you would like to get one out of the chamber. I imagine that you’ve taken matters into your own hands a few times in the last two days. I bet that you can’t go more than a couple of hours before relieving yourself of that burden. You probably never played with yourself, so much, since you were a teenager.” She loved having this affect on men, but she was having too much fun to let it end.
Inside her backpack was a supply of fresh blood from the hospital blood bank. Benjamin was able to procure her what she needed, but it wasn’t going to be enough. It only satiated that need for so long, until it became almost like an obsession. That elixir of life had always kept her going. She felt guilty, but most often than not she just relished in the thrill of the kill.
Peter could see that plaid skirt and the way that she had tied the white blouse up underneath her breasts to give her this more carefree and innocent look.
She had purposely stayed away from him, letting that intoxication build inside of him, until it was too much for him to handle. She’d watched from a distance, as he fell apart one piece at a time. She had stood at his bed in his house, cocking her head to the side and looking at him, as he twisted and turned in the sheets. She saw the fever and it was a sure sign that his sexuality was now beckoning to her to come closer.
Chapter three
Peter was locking up and was feeling slightly better with a cup of caffeine to keep him alert, when the vision of Stephanie came into his eyes.
She opened the door of the gymnasium, closing it behind her and putting her leg up in a most compromising position. Her skirt had risen with that movement, showing him that she wasn’t wearing panties. She smiled and stuck her finger in her mouth, moving it back and forth to indicate the simulation of a blow job.
“Why are you doing this to me, Stephanie? I’m sure that there are other boys that you can turn your attention towards. I’m an old man and it would be almost sacrilege for me to even consider being with a girl like you.” Even though he was resisting with everything he could find in himself, he knew that he was weak and that he would finally succumb to his basic nature. “I’m going to ask you this one more time. Please, just leave me alone.” He watched, as she put her fingers on that skirt and began to inch it up along her thighs, until he saw her bald mound shining with the light from the overhead fluorescent bulbs.
“You really don’t want me to do that. What you really want me to do is to let you fuck me. You can’t tell me that you haven’t thought about it. I believe that it’s the only thing that you have thought about in these last two days.” She untied the blouse from underneath her breast, letting the ends flow freely. She was tempted to take out the ponytails, but she had known from personal experience that men were pretty much gaga for that kind of scenario. “This can be our little secret. It doesn’t have to go any further than this.”
Pulling at what was left of his hair, he knew that eventually she would get her way. There was no denying that there was this chemistry, but he had seen women in class that looked a whole lot better than she did. It was just that she had this raw sexuality that seemed to draw him like a moth to a flame.
“I don’t want this to be our little secret. Things like this nature can come up at the most inopportune time. It’s just a matter of time before we get caught. I haven’t even done anything and I still feel guilty about even thinking about you in that way. You’re only 17 and that is just not right. It doesn’t matter how much I wanna feel you wrapped around me. How much I crave one taste of those sweet lips between your legs.”
“Now, you are speaking my language. Why not give in to that desire and have a little bit of fun for the first time in your life. You don’t have to be that good boy. You know what they say about the good dying young. It’s, so much better to be bad and to let that side of yourself come to the surface and have a little fun.” Stephanie hooked the fabric of her skirt over the waist, leaving her exposed and able to move her finger down to the object of his desire. “Just don’t think about it. You’ve always been the one that followed the rules, but maybe it’s time that you throw that rule book out the window. Ethics have no place for pleasure. The human body was made for sin, no matter the age, the size or even the ethnic background.”
“I will get arrested if I even touch you in the wrong way. I wouldn’t last 5 minutes behind bars.”
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br /> “You can’t go to jail for something that you haven’t even done yet. Besides, it’s not against the law, unless you get caught. I believe, I said that before about cheating, but it’s more fitting this way.” She walked towards him seductively; licking her lips and making him look at the blood red of her lips. It was just calling to him from across the room.
“This can’t happen. You are a bad influence and I think that you are having way too much fun playing the vixen. I wonder what you would do if somebody called your bluff. I bet that you would run screaming to the principal. I’m not going to take that risk, so you can put all of ‘that’ away.” Peter was surprised that he had that much conviction behind his words. He certainly didn’t feel it. His cock was now telling an entirely different story.
“Your words would hold more weight, if you weren’t sporting an erection that was going to bust out of your pants.” Stephanie moved closer, until she sensed that they were going to get an unwanted visitor. She could hear his heartbeat and she disappeared into the shadows to watch from the safety of the darkness. She always felt comfortable in the shadows and that was where she did her best work.
The door slammed closed heavily and this man stepped into the room with a gun trained on Peter. He wanted this man dead for killing his daughter and wasn’t going to leave here without the Coach’s blood on his hands. “Coach Winters, I’m been waiting for this day for five years. You killed my daughter and when I came after you for revenge, you put me in jail. I’m out now and I’m going to get my pound of flesh one way or the other.”
Peter noticed that Stephanie was gone, but he had a funny feeling that she wasn’t that far away. “Mr. Wallace, I’ve already told you 100 times that I had no idea that your daughter was taking steroids. She overdosed on not only that, but some prescription painkillers that were prescribed to her by her local doctor. The only person to blame for any of this is your daughter. She’s the one that felt like she needed an edge and it got her killed. I don’t condone what she did and I would never tell any of my students to use recreational drugs. I tried to tell you this several times, but you just won’t listen.” Peter did see the gun, but his mind was, so frazzled that he really didn’t understand the full scope of what he was seeing.
“I don’t care about any of that. You’re responsible and you should’ve saw that she was having a problem and did something to rectify the situation. Just because you were blind to her plight, doesn’t mean that you weren’t responsible. I just want to see your face, as I put one in your chest and watch you bleed to death.”
Stephanie was tempted to let this happen, but she couldn’t in good conscience allow Benjamin’s best friend to come to any harm. As this man’s finger pulled on the trigger, she was on him in a second. The gun went off into the air and then there was this anguished cry, as she broke his hand into pieces.
“AHHH.” Lifting him into the air, Stephanie looked like she was lifting a balloon and not a man that weighed over 200 pounds. “What the fuck.” She stared at his body hovering above her and felt this immediate need to kill him and leave his body for the animals to tear into the carcass out in the woods.
Peter was in a state of shock, wondering how this was even possible and yet it seemed perfectly natural for her to be acting in this way. “I don’t think that you understand. When Peter told you that he wasn’t responsible, then you should have taken that to the bank. I’m going to give you one chance to leave here still breathing. Apologize for your behavior and make it sincere, because I’ll know if it’s not.”
“Fuck you…bitch”
“Don’t do it, Stephanie.” Peter saw her eyes change from the green almost mesmerizing ones that she did have, to a red glowing menacing pair. He knew almost immediately that this was going to end badly. He heard the crack and watched, as Mr. Wallace’s body became a rag doll in her hands. He was dropped onto the floor like wet cement. There was no blood and for the time being, the only thing that Peter knew was that this young girl had an amazing capacity for doing something unbelievable.
“I don’t know what you’re on, Stephanie, but you better get out of here.” The only explanation was that she was on some drug running through her veins. “I’ll take care of this. Just go and maybe if we’re lucky none of this will come back to bite us.”
Stephanie could’ve told him the truth that he was dealing with the vampire, but she didn’t think that his mind could fully comprehend such a thing. Instead, she pretended to wake from this nightmare and then she backed away and left him to deal with the aftermath of what she did.
Peter looked around for anything that would be able to hold his body. He saw one of the mats and he dragged it over and placed Mr. Wallace’s body in between. He rolled it tightly, but it wasn’t going to work. He went into the back room and found a green tarp that was covering some of the equipment. He knew that it would work for his purposes. He didn’t even know why he was trying to cover this up. He felt the overwhelming need to keep her safe by any means necessary. She must have felt the same way towards him, because she had come to his rescue when his life was on the line.
Chapter four
He had just finished burying the body, when he turned to find Stephanie standing there with her hands on her hips. “You did good, Coach. I have to admit that I didn’t think that you had it in you. I guess I might have underestimated your need for secrecy.”
Stephanie was standing in front of the headlights, her beautiful and sexy silhouette calling Peters attention towards her most prominent assets. She walked with confidence up to him and placed her hand against his chest, forcing him to move back into the comfort and anonymity of the woods.
“I should’ve called the cops.”
“Maybe…but you didn’t.” she used both hands to rip open his shirt, exposing his chest to her gaze, before leaning in and using the tip of her tongue to lick around each of his nipples.
“I’m going to go to hell for this.” He felt powerless to stop her, even though he probably outweighed her by at least 130 pounds. The feel of her tongue was electrifying and ignited nerve endings that he didn’t even know existed.
Stephanie could only think of her own pleasure. Her need for blood was primarily taken care of. She could turn her attentions to other more creative and pleasurable vices. “The one thing that I can promise you is that what we’re going to do together is more like heaven, instead of hell.” Stephanie used her lips to kiss a straight line down to his belly button, dipping in for a moment to make him jerk with that sensation.
“If this gets out, I’m never going to hear the end of it.”
“I don’t know what you’re worried about, Coach. It’s not like you were the one that killed him.” She was down on her knees and she made short work of his shorts, pulling them down and letting his cock almost slap her up against the face. It was already leaking profusely and she knew from experience that this was a sure sign that he was at least interested. “I think that I deserve something for saving your life. I don’t think it’s unreasonable to get some kind of pleasure for a reward.”
Peter tried to fight the urge, but he knew that deep down that he was now going to allow her to do whatever she wanted. When her lips touched his knob, his hips inadvertently moved forward and impaled her on the first 5 inches of his nine inch snake.
“I can’t believe that I’m doing this. It goes against all of my beliefs.” His cock was now stimulated with the heat and the confines of her mouth, while her tongue was curling around his length and making him into her own personal love slave.
“I would just enjoy it, because you have no idea what I’m capable of.” 100 years of experience were swirling around in her mind. She could call upon several different tricks that would get him there quick. Instead, she teased him to the point of explosion, letting him delve deep into her throat and the tight confines that were now giving him an internal massage that he would never forget.
“Stephanie, you are driving me crazy.” He could only stand there a
nd look at the way that her hair fanned out over his midsection. When he saw her pull back, he watched, as the glistening shaft became exposed, before finally disappearing back into her mouth. That oven scorched him and made him feel like he wasn’t even in control of his own bodily functions. “Just don’t stop…just don’t ever stop.” He couldn’t believe that he was having sex with his best friend’s daughter.
Stephanie could feel that he was getting close and soon he would be spilling his load. There was no denying that she was going to get her just desserts. It was just a matter of how far she was willing to take it this first time. She wasn’t sure that it would be a good idea to just give into that need. She liked having him at her beck and call and she could probably whistle and he would come to her like a puppy on a leash.
The power of having him in her mouth got enhanced by the way that he was running his hands through her flaxen hair. “I really don’t know how much more I can take of this. You’ve got me in the palm of your hand and I think you know it.” He was shivering to the touch of her hands moving on the inside of his thighs. Her fingernails were raking along the sensitive part of his hairless balls.
Stephanie could feel the end was near, but instead of prolonging it any longer than necessary, she decided that he needed this momentary reprieve. After all, he had just buried a body, although that was nothing new for her. She had seen her fair share of the human populace get dirt thrown on top of them, as a result of her overactive hunger.
That first shot of Peter’s orgasm took them both by surprise. Peter heard somebody screaming and suddenly realized that it was his own voice. “YESSSSS.” He lost all thoughts of thinking this was wrong, looking down at her Angelic face and using it to fuel his fantasies. All of this had come to a head and had he known that it was going to feel like this, he probably wouldn’t have resisted like he did.
Stephanie swallowed the entire thing, letting that flood continue, until finally it squirted to a stop. She held him lovingly along the base, twisting her fingers up to the top and over the sensitive head. She liked that she knew more about the male anatomy than most people knew about their significant others. She had experience that went beyond anybody’s reasoning and she was able to use that expertise to turn Coach Winters into a quivering mass of flesh. She found herself enamored by the man, something that had never happened before and she wasn’t sure that she liked the fact that she was actually finding spending time with Mr. Winters something that she needed more than blood.
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