Vampire: Stories of days past 2 - Sex Stories

Vampire: Stories of days past 2

... show you how it’s done?” Not waiting for the answer the man whistled at the one he just called swabby and motioned him closer. “You come with me, I’ve got an itch” Marius didn’t know what to do, he looked at his father who was caught up in haggling a prize acceptable to both sides, then he quickly slipped below deck. Once his eyes where adapted to the dim light he saw Swabby on his knees, in front of the other man. His head was bobbing back and forth at the man’s crotch. It took Marius a moment to realize what he actually was doing, as he watched lips going over the shaft. “Oohh Swabby, you know how to use that mouth of you” A groan came from the filled throat. The crewman grasped at Swabby’s head, keeping it in a firm grip. “That bitch had… a tight pussy, but you give… better head.” Sounds of slurps filled the damp air, as Marius took some steps closer, hoping to get a better look at what happened. “Ahh, curiosity got…. the better of… you did it?” The panting words sounded like he was running long lengths. The boy just nodded, not taking his eyes off Swabby’s lips and the hard meat between them. A strange feeling stirred in his loincloth, something he usually felt when he just woken up. The fabric didn’t give much resistance, following the stiffening motion between his legs. A gurgling sound came from the crewman’s mouth, like his breath got caught in his body. “So close… stop… want to enjoy your ass, fill it up.” Swabby didn’t waste time, turned around, getting on hand and ...

... knees, sticking his bare ass in the air. Marius could see Swabby’s stiffening flesh bouncing between his legs, dripping pre-cum on the wooden floor. A painfully sigh escaped when his rear was invaded by the turgid lustpole, followed by grunts of pleasure. Cautiously Marius took the last few steps closer, curiosity and lust getting the better of him. Swabby’s head was within reach, looking begging up to Marius, then at his crotch. Slowly the boy extended his hand to the swaying face, his heart thumping on the same rhythm as the sounds of flesh on flesh. He could feel hair briefly contacting with his fingers, as Swabby got pushed forward by the Crewman’s forceful thrusts. Opening his mouth in a silent invitation to be filled again, Swabby kept eying the boy’s crutch in front of him. Finally getting a steady grip on the head Marius pushed his tunic aside, exposing his boyish bulge. “MARIUS! The box, time to pay.” Claudius called for his son, looking around the deck for his son. Marius startled backwards, stumbling over his own feet hurrying up the stairs, picking up the requested from one of the steps. A slight smile on his father’s lips betrayed the satisfaction of a deal gone well “Had fun exploring?” It always surprised Marius how docile slaves are. Here they were walking two dozen wild folk, as his elder brother always called them, some seemed strong enough to push him and his father out of the way, but none of them even thought about trying to escape. He looked at the blond ...