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Night Music – 8 · Part 1

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VICTORIA, OR HOW I LEARNED TO LOVE NIGHT MUSIC

Chapter 8: Revenge Is Sweet…

The weekend arrived. Sex with Victoria had erased any questions from my mind, and we spent a very nice Friday evening. For an entire evening, we were a mortal couple. We went out to dinner at a five-star restaurant, and ate our meal with a fabulously expensive bottle of wine. Victoria looked fantastic in her blue cocktail dress. Many of the men (and women) watched her each time she would move. "David, I like this place. You should propose to me here," she said as we waited for dinner.

"I thought we were already married," I kidded, aware of the role reversal.

"Noooo, is not official. We are vampire married. I want to be mortal married, in church," she whimpered. "I can go in church now, as long as you love me. Of course, if you do not love me, I shall have to kill you." There was a lilt in her voice to let me know that she was teasing. Or was she?

"The only question I have is how long I should wait before proposing. If I do it too soon, everybody is going to ask if I know what I'm doing. I don't want to deal with that hassle, because I am sure about you. Even if we weren't already married, I'd be thinking about when to propose right now." My wife blushed, mouthing the words "I love you." Her brown eyes danced and she smiled warmly. Yeah, I was definitely in love with this woman.

We went dancing after dinner. I was impressed by Victoria. She was a fast learner, and only did the Charleston twice. We went home, and as I went to get a glass of water, Victoria leaned sexily against the kitchen counter. I forgot all about water. We made love on the kitchen counter. And in the dining room. And in the living room, finally making it to the bedroom after daybreak, where we made love a couple more times. I was mortal for those two, though, and couldn't get it up any more if my life depended on it. We went to sleep around eleven.

We woke just an hour before sundown. I got ready quickly, eager to sample the women I had lusted after for so long. Victoria noted my enthusiasm with unease. "You want these women more than you want me," she said petulantly. I sat down next to her, as she lay on the bed, still naked, still awesomely beautiful. I stroked her body lightly, and I felt her tremble at my touch. Those brown eyes were speaking volumes about her feelings right now.

"Victoria… baby. I'm sorry, but I can't make you understand." I paused, gathering my thoughts. "I've wanted to be with women before I met you, and some of these women have treated me extremely poorly. This is my revenge, and I also get to fulfill a fantasy. You are the woman I love, but you're not the only woman I've ever dreamed about. You have given me a chance to have, for a little while, the women I couldn't. You don't know what that means to me, and it makes me love you all the more." I paused again. "I'd like you to stay and participate in my revenge. Remember the video camera I bought last week? I need somebody to operate it tonight."

I didn't mention that I had planned more for Victoria than just being the camera operator. She looked into my eyes, searching my soul for deception. She closed her eyes and was silent for a minute. "Will it make you happy if I take pictures?" she queried, eyes still closed.

"Yes. Very happy, love," I whispered.

The eyes opened and sparkled as she said, "Then I will do it for you." There was a pause, and then she said, "But you will suck my pussy a lot the next week." She smiled at me, and we kissed.

Less than a minute after the sun went down, I summoned Kelly and Michelle, and the plan was set in motion. The two women appeared at our front door in about forty-five minutes. Both had blondish hair, and similar pretty faces. Kelly was slender, with sharper features, whereas Michelle was rounder, softer in both body and face.

"I am both your master and your dream lover. Neither of you can resist doing what I ask, and you will do it with complete abandon and desire." I took a deep breath. This was it! "Michelle, I want to start with a kiss from you. Kelly, you may react however you see fit." Michelle attacked me, kissing me as if her life was at stake. Victoria started the camcorder, and I noted that Kelly was waiting impatiently. I pulled away from Michelle with a bit of reluctance.

Kelly cleared her throat. I turned to see her eyes overflowing with lust. "I can do better than _that_. Michelle's just my little sister," she said, and proceeded to prove her point. This kiss brought tears to my eyes and I was definitely having problems breathing afterwards.

Michelle didn't take the insult idly. She knelt in front of me and removed my rigid cock from my pants. She opened her mouth and absolutely devoured my dick. I watched her blonde hair fly around haphazardly as she aggressively sucked. Not wanting to be left out, Kelly joined her sister in fellating me. Slowly, but steadily, Kelly forced Michelle's head away from my cock. Kelly then moved in front of me, cutting her sister off completely. She bobbed her head slowly, using the deep suction I had found so incredible a week earlier.

Michelle tried to get at my cock, but Kelly would not even let her sister get close. "Let meee have some!" Michelle complained. I stopped Kelly so I could undress completely and lay down. As soon as I was on my back, she resumed her determined blowjob, still leaving Michelle with nothing to do. I made a kissing noise, and Michelle pounced on me, her tongue searching my mouth. My fingers played with her boobs, teasing them. Michelle stopped kissing me and stuck a breast in my mouth. She grabbed at my head as my tongue played across her nipple. "Oooooh, baby," she sighed happily.

My cock twitched in Kelly's mouth. She worked to swallow my come, purring and humming around my dick. Michelle moaned in ecstasy as I pinched her nipples and kissed her. Kelly pulled away from me, come seeping around her lips. "Kiss your sister, Kelly, share with her our intimacy," I directed. Kelly kissed Michelle deeply, and Michelle responded by wrapping her arms around her sister. Victoria gasped, the first sound I'd heard from her since the women walked in.

"Now it's your turn, Michelle. You have me all to yourself. Kelly, play with yourself and make yourself good and hot." My slaves quickly obeyed. Kelly began to gently caress herself. Michelle gave me a perfunctory kiss, then began to give me another blowjob. I got hard almost instantly.

Michelle looked up at me with a big smile. "Master, here's something my big sister can't do." She bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each stroke. I felt the head of my dick enter her throat.

Kelly moaned loudly, "Ohhh — Miii-chelle!" I turned to see Kelly masturbating furiously. Her back arched as she watched her sister's talented mouth completely engulf my cock.

Kelly wasn't the only one who seemed fascinated by Michelle's oral proficiency. Victoria was watching intently, filming it as closely as possible. "Mount me, Michelle, I am ready for you, my dear slave. Kelly, let me help you play with yourself." The women moved as commanded.

Michelle moaned loudly as her soft, silken pussy wrapped itself tightly around my cock. She pumped at me enthusiastically, bouncing up and down along my pole. My eyes were closed, and I was savoring the feeling of power. Then I felt something wet hit me, and I opened my eyes to find out what it was. Michelle's eyes were closed, her head was thrown back, and a look of complete ecstasy was on her face. Victoria was next to her, whispering in her ear. I saw the light reflect off one of her fangs and there were small red stains on it.

Immediately Michelle's hip motion changed to circular. Victoria had just told Michelle how to drive me wild. My wife had stopped filming, and was just watching now; I noticed a faint pink flush appear above Victoria's collar. My attention was pulled back to Michelle as her orgasm began. "Ohh – Ohhhh! Ohhh – Ohhhh!!! Fuck meee!!! F-f-fuuucck m-meeeee mas-terr!!!" she cried. Her pussy went wild around my cock and she jerked wildly, snapping her head back and forth.

My hand was pulled roughly, causing me to remember that I was supposed to be fingering Kelly, too, but Kelly was doing just fine on her own. "Make herr coooome, master! I want to see my little sis-sis-sis-SSS-UNNNNGGHHH!" Kelly bucked wildly, fucking herself against my fingers, using my hand to stimulate her clit.

This was sensory overload. My eyes burned with the images and the air was thick with the smell of sex. I heard constant panting and moaning. I felt the sisters' juices, wet and warm; Michelle's in my crotch, Kelly's on my hand. Of course, Michelle was still fucking me to death. This added up to one hell of an orgasm. I bucked mightily, arching my back off the floor, lifting Michelle with me. The most intense strobe lights I'd ever experienced were going off in my brain. Every muscle locked for a second, including my heart and lungs. Searing jets tore down the ridge of my cock to flood Michelle's steaming wet pussy. Michelle moaned some more while I continued to empty my nuts into her, "Yesss, masss-t-t-terr, cooooommme… coooommme… ohhhhhh!!!!" She milked me with her cunt and I kept coming.

I spasmed inside of Michelle for what seemed like an eternity. She wouldn't climb off and her pussy never stopped kneading my cock for an instant, even after our mixed juices started flowing out of her. It was definitely the biggest wad of my life. Michelle finally released me, relaxing her pussy. She gave me the sexiest look I'd ever received from a woman, including Victoria. "Kelly, clean your sister with your tongue," I commanded. Victoria gasped _very_ loudly, as Kelly buried her face in Michelle's still overflowing muff. My wife's face was also bright red and I could hear her panting."Come sit on my face, Victoria? Would — MMMFFF!!" Victoria landed her cunt squarely on my mouth with a grunt of abject lust.

She began to babble immediately as I went to work at my wife's favorite activity. "David!!! — Ohhh! — Ohh! — IS sooo — DIRTY!! OHHH! S-s-suck my pussy! S-s-suck meee!!! Hnnfff!!!" She ground her hips ferociously against my face, pushing my tongue deep inside her. My nose bumped her engorged clit. "Ohhhh!!! Yee-esss!! Yee-esss! I-I I — a-a-ammm… COM — HNNH-UHHH! HNN-UHHH! OHHHH!!!!" My wife screamed her joys to the neighborhood again, reminding me of our first nights together. The evening's events had definitely affected Victoria.

She continued to push her hips into my face frantically; my jaw was cramping, and I stopped being so enthusiastic with my tongue. "Ooohhh… Ooooh… Ooohhh… My bayy-beee… I loveyou… Iloveyou… Ohhhh…" Victoria purred as her orgasm ebbed. She climbed off my face, but the room smelled of pussy, too. Victoria kissed me, but I was distracted by Michelle's cries of delight as her sister ate her to yet another orgasm. I rolled over to see Michelle holding Kelly's head, thrusting her cunt against her sister's face.

"Ohhh! Sweet Kelllll! Baby lickme!!! Liiick… Lii-i-ick… Lickmeee!! Ohhhh… Myyyyy… Goddd!!! I'm co-o-ommming bayyybeeeee!!" Michelle humped madly at her sister's tongue. I got the still camera and clicked off a couple of shots. "Stop and kiss your sister, Kelly, she wants to thank you, and make love with you." Michelle was in high gear now, and she and Kelly kissed passionately, deeply. It was a very wet, very long kiss, tongues frequently visible. Click! Another Kodak moment. Victoria regarded me curiously. "What are you going to do with pictures? You have video for memory?"

"In a couple of weeks, I'll send them copies," I calmly said. Victoria and I watched the sisters in a thoroughly unabandoned display of lesbian desire for a little longer. I took an occasional picture. I wished I could be there when Kelly or Michelle opened the pictures. I smiled at the anticipated reaction.

"Is terrible. I love you," Victoria said, her eyes smiling. She finally understood what I meant by revenge. "But now what are you going to do? It will not be daylight for six hours," Victoria asked with trepidation. It was clear to her that I still had more diseased ideas in my mind. I looked at Kelly and Michelle, who were holding and stroking each other tenderly.

"Oh Kelly, come here please."

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