Hayden Panettiere And Megan Fox With Count Dracula - Sex Stories

Hayden Panettiere And Megan Fox With Count Dracula

... several more minutes of hard ass-fucking. “In my mouth. I love swallowing cum,” Hayden honestly answered with conviction. “Of course you would.” Dracula wasted no time getting his prick in her mouth as the second her lips and tongue tasted her sweaty ass on his thick rod he exploded. Hayden was surprised by the sheer amount of jizz that he shot into her mouth, but like the professional cocksucker that she was, she gulped down every last drop without spilling at all. She then spent a few more minutes sucking and licking his member until there wasn’t even a trace amount of herself on him. “Time to get you home to meet your new masters my dear.” Hayden remembered getting lifted into his arms along with the u*********s body of Megan’s date. It felt like she was flying but she couldn’t be sure as she passed out from exhaustion after cumming three times in a short half hour. She vaguely realized her life as she knew it was over, or would be soon enough, but she was looking forward to her new one with Dracula and his brides. *** Megan finished locking up her front and back doors at her large house then headed up to her room. As she passed through the large french doors she activated her state-of-the-art security system and headed for her walk-in closet. She threw her clothes, including her bra and panties into the hamper and sought out a comfy over-sized shirt to wear to sl**p in. She walked back out to her room and jumped up onto the high, soft bed. Despite everyone thinking she ...

... was tall, the actress only stood 5ft 4in so getting onto her mattress required a bit of a hop. She snaked her legs under the high thread counted bed sheets, which felt fantastic against her freshly shaven legs and immediately help putting her at ease. As soon as she rolled onto her side and Megan’s head hit the pillow she was out cold. That was until several hours later when her normal, uneventful dream was interrupted. She didn’t know what was happening at the time but she felt herself become confused, as if she was near some great presence. That was when the lovely black-haired 23-year-old girl woke up. She was staring the legendary Count Dracula in the eyes. She couldn’t help but notice the complexity of his black eyes, as if they themselves told a great story. “Who are you,” Megan wondered out loud. She didn’t fully comprehend the situation, as there was no panic of an intruder in her lavished residence. “Let me introduce myself. I have had many names over the countless centuries, but I am most commonly known as Dracula. The original vampire, sire to all other of my kin.” “What do you want with me,” Megan asked in absolute wonder, still unafraid. “The legends they have spread of me over time is correct in parts. I seek my third and final bride. You would be the centerpiece of my brides, the most beautiful creature on this planet deserves to be rightfully at my side.” “You think I’m beautiful?” “Trust me my dear. I’ve seen millions of women over my existence and known of ...