0 comments/ 12507 views/ 0 favorites Evening Shadows By: melpri24 The blistering sun had finally loosened it's grip on the mid June day. The sparrows were chirping in the treetops as they settled down for their evening's rest, and a comforting coolness filled the air. Shannon had worked in the fields all day baling hay so that the horses would have food during the winter months. Now, freshly showered Shannon stood at the corral gate in a pair of cut off denims, a tank top and cowboy boots. "Come on Whisper" Shannon cooed to the black and white mare swishing away a fly with it's tail at the far end of the enclosure. Shannon held out a carrot to entice Whisper to come over to her. Whisper eventually strolled over to Shannon and that carrot. When the beast had finished the eating the carrot, Shannon gently bridled the mare and lead her out of the corral. She then effortlessly swung herself onto the horse's back. "OK Girl, let's go" Shannon chirped. Whisper's hooves thudded softly on the dirt path as they headed out. Shannon's favorite place to ride was by a creek near the farm. The water babbled on some rocks as they continued on. The air smelled fresh and clean as the sun made it's decent to the west. Shannon's long hair flowed softly down her back, still a little damp from her shower. She hummed softly to her self. Whisper dipped her head every now and then to grab a bite of a tasty sliver of grass. Further ahead was Shannon's favorite place along the creek. It was a clearing lush with wild flowers, and a little waterfall. It was the perfect spot for a girl to relax after a hard days work. Horse and rider continued on their leisurely pace when suddenly Shannon heard what she thought was a splash. "Whoa girl" Shannon whispered as she pulled lightly on the reins. Shannon listened for a few minutes, then not hearing anything more she urged the mare on with a slight squeeze of her heels. As Shannon got to her clearing she saw a pile of clothes strewn on the bank, and a well muscled black horse tethered to a nearby tree. "I should leave" Shannon's mind kept repeating as she sat there on Whisper. She looked from the pile of clothes then back at the black horse who was contentedly munching on some grass. It was then that Shannon caught some movement in the creek out of the corner of her eye. She looked towards the creek and her nipples began to tingle. She could feel her cheeks turning red. It was Kelly, the stable hand from the farm next door. Shannon's mind went back to the first time she met Kelly at a neighbor's barn dance. His jeans had fit just right, and all night long Shannon had hoped that Kelly would ask her to dance, but alas, it never happened. Now there she sat with Kelly's strong male body before her. "Don't just sit there, come on in the water's great" Kelly said. Shannon continued to sit there willing herself to turn around and head for home. "I didn't think anyone would be here" Shannon mumbled shyly. "It's OK. You aren't bothering me." Kelly said as he began walking towards her. Kelly remembered Shannon from that barn dance too. He remembered how nicely Shannon's body had filled out her tiny sundress. He had wanted to ask her to dance, but he had a hard time pealing the other women off of him, and before he knew it the night was over. He hadn't seen her again until now. "Damn, she's beautiful" Kelly thought to himself as he continued heading her way. "What are you doing?" Shannon asked shyly. "Well, if you aren't going to come to me, I'm going to have to come to you" Kelly said huskily. Kelly moved closer, and now was half way out of the water. Shannon tried hard to look away, but Kelly was the most beautiful piece of manhood Shannon had ever seen. Water dripped from the ringlets of his dark, shoulder length hair. A soft down covered his chest, and his cock was beginning to get hard. Shannon sat there as if in a trance. Kelly walked up to her and gently lifted her from Whispers back. He set Shannon down softly in a bed of wild flowers and looked at her. "You are such a beautiful lady" Kelly said gently. "Thank you" Shannon said quietly. Kelly kissed Shannon softly on the lips. Kelly then moved to her neck and earlobes. She trembled not believing what was happening. She then wrapped her arms around Kelly and felt the strong masculine muscles of his back. Shannon kicked of her cowboy boots, as Kelly got her out of her tank top. Kelly smiled when he discovered Shannon wasn't wearing a bra. Her size 36C breasts with their hard nipples danced before him. Kelly's hands wandered to those breasts squeezing and teasing until Shannon thought she would loose her mind. Next Kelly's lips discovered her breasts while his hands found the snap to the cut off denims. He got her out them as his lips traveled down her torso. Kelly gently freed Shannon from her panties, and then put his tongue to work between Shannon's legs. "Oh yes!" Shannon moaned. Electric currents surged through Shannon's body as Kelly's tongue continued to lap up every last drop. "MMMMM, I'm going to cum!" Shannon cried. Her luscious body bucked and thrashed as wave after wave flowed threw her. "Do you want me?" Kelly asked huskily "Oh yes, yes. I want you." Shannon moaned. "Let me taste you first." Shannon said quietly. "Sure thing." Kelly moaned. He laid down next to Shannon, and she kneeled over him grasping his throbbing member gently. She ran her finger tips up and down the length of him for a few minutes. Next she did the same with the tip of her tongue. Precum oozed from Kelly's swollen member as Shannon took his length into her mouth. Shannon sucked and continued to tease him with the tip of her tongue. "Oh, Honey that feels so good." Kelly groaned, "but I want to be in that hot pussy of yours." "OK" Shannon whispered. Kelly sat up and kissed her, their tongues entwining, deliciously tormenting each other further. Once again Kelly laid Shannon down in the bed of wild flowers. Shannon could feel Kelly's hardness at the lips of her opening, then the next thing she knew he was inside her, throbbing and pulsating, filling her entire being. "Ohhh!" Shannon moaned. She wrapped her legs around him as if to keep him captive. She never wanted this feeling to end. Shannon lost track of how many orgasms washed over her body. Kelly lavished her with little kisses as he grunted and moaned above her. Finally with one last thrust his hot cum shot deep into her wanting pussy. They lay together spent for what seemed like forever. Eventually they got up and washed themselves off in the creek. They dressed, and Kelly gathered the horses he gave Shannon a boost onto Whisper's back and got on his black. As darkness began to fall they rode off hand in hand. Evening Shadows Twilight! His favorite time of the day. He watched as the girls fled their dorms and sororities and headed for the bars downtown. He was an urban predator. His favorite targets were young, dumb college girls, preferably sophomores or juniors. They were the ones who had already been around. They were the ones who thought they knew everything. They were the ones who knew nothing. Knowing that the bars would be filling with available pussy, he pointed his custom Cadillac towards the downtown bar area. Just before he got to the first bar, he spotted a lone girl walking slowly along the sidewalk. He pulled ahead of her and got out. As she approached him, he said, "Do you need some help?" "No," she said warily. "Okay, maybe I'll see you later." "Maybe." He got back in the car and drove into the center of the bar district. Wednesdays were usually bad hunting days on bar row. But he was hungry for female meat, so he started running the bars, searching for prey. The first four bars he tried had no suitable women. In the fourth bar he got a little nibble from one of the local bar queens, but he was in no mood for bar sluts. He wanted a tender, young coed. As he exited the fifth bar, he noticed the same young girl he had seen earlier still walking alone. "Are you sure I can't help you?' he asked her. "I don't think anybody can help me," she replied. "Are you old enough to get in a bar?" "I'm twenty, and yes, I can get into a bar." "Let me buy you a drink. I promise, I don't bite." "Well, maybe just one," she agreed. An hour later she was about half sloshed and pouring out her tale of misery to him. He eyed her carefully. She was about five one or five two, mousy brown hair, big brown eyes and a small rack. On other days he would not have given her a second look. Today he was getting desperate. "Can I drive you home?" he offered. He knew he had to get her off the sauce before she passed out and became useless. "Okay," she meekly agreed. He escorted her to the Cadillac. "Nice car," she said as she stumbled inside. "Where do you live?" "Over on Oak Street, but I can't go home like this. I'll have to wait a while, sober up and then call my parents." "If you're not afraid, you can sober up at my house," he said with a smile. "Okay, but don't take advantage of me. I couldn't handle it tonight." "Don't worry about a thing," he replied and headed home with his prize. He lived in a huge house that resembled Dracula's castle. It even had an automatic front gate and a moat. He rolled across the drawbridge into the courtyard. "Nice place," she commented when the car stopped. He noticed that she just seemed to float towards the entrance. "Odd effect," he thought, "Must be the whiskey." He escorted her to the drawing room. "Can I get you anything, anything at all?" "No, I'm fine for the moment. Can I use your phone?" "Of course my dear. Right this way." There was a telephone in a small alcove just off the main hallway. She dialed a number and waited. "Hello, mama? I'll be staying at the college tonight. That's right, in the dorm. Don't worry. Okay, bye." He overheard her telling her mother her plan. Things were looking up. If she wasn't staying at home and she wasn't at the college, she must be planning on spending the night. He just loved it when a plan came together. He waited for her in the drawing room. "Is everything Okay?" he asked when she returned. "It couldn't be better," she answered. The next part of his plan was to try to get her into bed. "Are you sober enough yet for me to take you home?" he asked innocently. "I don't want to go home tonight. Do you have a spare bedroom in this huge house?" "Of course, my dear. I have twenty spare bedrooms. I'll give you the one next to mine. That way, if you need something, you can just knock on my door and I'll get it for you." He didn't notice the wry smile on her face as she nodded her Okay. "I've got her ninety percent of the way there," he thought. "Let me know when you are ready and I'll show you to your quarters." "Okay," she smiled. Half an hour later she yawned and said, "I don't suppose I could get a shower, could I?" This just got better and better. "Yes, there is a bathroom right across the hall from your room. Are you ready now?" "Yes, I'm getting tired and I'm a little sweaty from all that walking. Please show me my room and the bathroom. He escorted her up a long, winding staircase and into an impressive second floor hallway that was lined with artifacts and paintings. "Here, my dear, and the bathroom is right across the hall. There are plenty of towels. Let me know when you finish. My bedroom is just down the hall from yours." She smiled at him and entered her bedroom. There was a huge four poster bed, a desk and several settees. A large mirror over the dressing table reflected the opulence of the room. She looked in the mirror and saw nothing. She found a night gown and some slippers in the closet. She quickly undressed and went across the hall to the bathroom. She slipped out of the gown and stepped under the water. She got out and toweled off. The time had come. She donned the gown and walked into his bedroom. "All done," she smiled. "Oh my dear, you are absolutely gorgeous. Come over here and let me kiss you goodnight!" She floated across the room and put her arms around his neck. He fell back on the bed. She snuggled up next to him and sank her fangs into his neck. He struggled briefly and then gave up as she sucked his blood. He felt her hands on his cock. "I need more than blood," she said as she released his neck and straddled his hips. She jacked him enough to make it hard and then settled over it. Throwing her head back, she screamed, Now, now, now, I must cum!" He was paralyzed by her sudden attack and he knew his world would never be the same. As she slid up and down on his rigid member, he realized that he was not the only predator in the night. He wasn't even the most dangerous. She felt him shake underneath her and knew he would cum soon. She needed the vital fluid to sustain her in daylight and he had a lot of it. He pumped her full and then seemed to deflate all over. She slid his cock out of her pussy and lay beside him on his bed. "You are mine now. You cannot escape. If you are a good little boy, I'll teach you how to survive in this modern world. If you are not, I'll just leave you alone and your own ignorance will kill you. Do you understand?" He nodded his head 'yes' as she leaned down to get another drink. Hunting was good around colleges. As a bonus, she had found a great home!