Cassie's Birthday - Sex Stories

Cassie's Birthday

... behind. Up the stairs she went to find—nothing. No one was up here. Skylar must have left, she thought to herself. Not ready to leave, she walked over to his unkempt bed where the events of that day had occurred. Running her fingers over the material of his pillow, her focus on the memory, she hadn't been expecting the visitor. Skylar's POV At some point I had forgotten to do my laundry. So when I came out of the shower to find no pants or briefs, I vamped down to the kitchen into the side room where the laundry was done. Kendra must have been thoughtful and collected my dirty laundry over the past few weeks, and washed my clothes for me. I snagged a pair of briefs and dark gray sweatpants out of the neatly stacked pile of clothes, the clothes remaining in the neat pile despite ripping items out of the center; it looked untouched. I get myself dressed in the laundry room, then upon exiting the laundry, I make a turn for the basement door. Down the steps there is a secret room where a deep freeze stocked full of blood is kept. I grab three blood bags, sink my teeth into them, gulping greedily. Finished, I toss them in the waste basket next to the freezer. Heading back to my room, I notice something odd: my door is open. I smell the air, and what I smell stuns me. I look at the wall, wishing to see through it to make sure I'm not losing my damn mind, and get overtaken by a sudden drive. My body moving on its own volition, I am silently climbing the stairs two at a time. There ...

... she is, the girl who has haunted me the last three weeks. She stands in front of my bed, fingers trailing over my pillow. A tight pink strapless shirt flows down her body, stopping just above her ass cheeks. I can see the lining of her panties through the thin fabric over her round, fleshy mounds. All I can think about is the fact she's here in my room and the overwhelming desire to strip her bare naked, taking her in my bed. I'm frozen where I stand, mouth gaping. What do I do? What do I say? It's her birthday, so maybe tell her happy birthday? "What are you doing?" Comes out instead as the silence is shattered. Cassie spins around completely surprised. Her eyes widen at the sight of me. I listen to her heart accelerate. Anger wells within me. She's terrified of me... But I don't let that show in my expression. Cassie's bright blue eyes stare back at me, her lips slightly parted. She doesn't move just stands as still as a human can. Her heart beat is rapid and erratic. Say something... She stumbles for a second then calmly says, "Kendra, uh, invited me over, but when I knocked no one answered." Yeah, I never heard a knock. "I tried the door and it was unlocked. I looked for everyone but no one is around, then Kendra left a note on her door saying I needed to talk to you." Now I'm the one to widens my eyes in surprise. Kendra left a note? Then it hits me; she planned this. "So what did you need to talk about?" Cassie continued. She cut right down to business, didn't she? We ...