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Gift From the Ancients (F-solo)
by guitman69 (guitman69@hotmail.com)


***

I was experimenting with an idea of a sexual vampire when I came up with
this story. Any feedback is welcome at guitman69@hotmail.com

**

   Carol burst through the door.  Holding a pile of papers in one hand and
her keys in the other, she kicked the door closed behind her.  Mumbling to
herself, she walked into the living room of her little one bedroom
apartment.  Just before she reached the dining room table she dropped her
papers.  They fell to the ground in a jumbled mess.  Carol cursed as she
bent over to pick them up.  She cursed her job, her boss, the jackasses on
the freeway, and especially her asshole ex-boyfriend, Jake.

   She placed the papers on the table and headed to her bedroom.  Taking
off the jacket of her suit, she headed for the bathroom.  She reached into
the shower and turned on the hot water.  She stripped off the rest of her
clothes and placed them in a neat pile on a chair in her bedroom.

   Carol stepped into the shower and let the spray hit her in the face. 
She closed her eyes and let the tension fall away with the water running
down her body.  She stood in the shower with her eyes closed as she relaxed
and tried to forget all the crap that she went though that day.  She washed
herself and then got out of the shower.

   She dried herself off and walked over to her closet.  She put on a long
light colored nightgown made out of a light material.  She walked out into
her kitchen and go herself a glass of wine.  Carol got into bed and picked
up the novel she was reading.  The novel was a very explicit romance novel.
As she was reading a very hot scene, her hand started to move under the
blanket.  Her hand started to stroke her stomach, and then it moved upward.

   When her hand reached the reached her nipple, she let out a deep moan.
She hadn't realized how turned on the story was making her until her hand
grazed the crinkled flesh of her nipple.  She continued to read as her hand
made circles around her breast.  She arched her back as she squeezed the
sensitive nipple through the thin fabric of her nightgown.  Abandoning the
book, she pulled the garment up above her chest and turned out the light.
She rubbed and pulled both nipples until they were fully erect and Carol
was left panting.  She felt the familiar tingling between her legs, but
decided that she wanted to take her time (unlike Jake, the MinuteMan).

   With one hand on her breast, the other made the slow journey to her
womanhood.  It stopped when it reached her pubic mound to play with the
coarse, curly hairs.  Her hand started to move down again, but much slower
this time.  Her fingers parted at the top of her slit to caress her outer
lips.  They came back together at the bottom.  With only one finger she
pulled upwards until she felt the moisture that had started to form around
the opening to her vagina.  She gasped as she slowly dipped the finger into
herself.  She pulled it back out and started to rub the wet finger around
her sensitive flesh, everywhere but her clitoris.  As her finger would dry
out, she dipped it back inside again.

   Finally she plunged her digit in as far as she could put it, then pulled
it back out slowly.  This time it headed strait for her clit.  A bolt of
electricity flashed through her body when her finger grazed the sensitive
nub.  Her finger moved from the top of her clit all the way down to her
opening.  Back and forth it went going faster on each return trip.

   Carol's relaxed mood broke and was replace by an insatiable need for
orgasm.  Her left hand moved away from her breast and moved down to insert
a finger into herself.  Her right hand made quick circles around her clit
as the other moved in and out of her wet vagina.  She felt her orgasm off
in the distance as she inserted a second finger.  The rational, intelligent
Carol was gone, usurped by a sweating, panting animal with one thought on
its mind: release.  Her right hand was a blur as it rubbed harder against
the swollen bundle of nerves.  The fingers of her right hand curled upwards
to stimulate her G-spot.

   She screamed as the first wave overtook her body.  Her muscles clamped
down on the fingers inside her and her hips rose up off the bed.  Her body
thrashed around on the bed as wave after wave of pleasure hit her.  Her
fingers continued to rub her pussy, trying to make the feeling last longer,
until she was too sensitive to continue.  Her arms fell to her sides.  She
was breathing heavy.  She could see the sweat on her chest shining in the
moonlight as her breasts moved up and down.  Now I can sleep, she thought
to herself and drifted into unconsciousness.

   ****

   The Ancient stalked through the city in search of its next meal.  It was
so easy back in the time of the Greeks.  Sitting on the right side of
Dionysus, It could feed all It wanted too.  It would practically gorge
Itself during the wine festivals.  Even when the Romans took over, the
Ancient still found plenty to feed off of during the many orgies.  Now It
had a hard time finding enough orgasmic energy in one place to sustain It.

   The Ancient floated around the outside of an apartment building,
leaching off what it could.  It was about to move on when It felt a massive
amount of energy coming from one of the rooms.  It decided to go and
investigate.

   It passed through the window and looked at the naked, unconscious form
lying on the bed before him.  Her legs were still spread open letting It
see the female juices that were trickling down on to the bed.  Her large
breasts moved up and down with her slow breathing.  It could tell that this
woman was the source of all that sexual energy.  It had never felt so much
energy coming from one individual.  The ancient had an idea.

   ****

   Carol felt a tingle on her cheek.  She opened her eyes to see an
ethereal light hovering at the end of her bed.  It was beautiful.  The
swirling form shined with every color imaginable.  It spoke to her, but she
didn't hear it from her ears, but rather the sound of Its voice went
directly to her brain.  It's voice sounded neither male nor female, it was
like to voice of a god.

   "Hello my dear," It said

   "What are you?" was all that Carol could say.

   "I am a being as old as time.  I exist in a plane that you cannot even
understand."

   "What do you want with me?" Carol asked, a touch of fear in her voice.



   "I need to feed from you." Carol gasped in shock.  "No, no, nothing like
that," the Ancient continued.  "You see, I feed off of the orgasmic energy
from humans.  When you came a few minutes ago, you got my attention.  I
have never felt such a strong orgasm from a single person before.  If you
agree to help me, I will give you the best sexual experience of your life."

   "How?" Carol asked.  "Are you going to fuck me?"

   "No, no, no.  Nothing so crude as that." It paused for a moment.  "Here
let me demonstrate." It floated over between Carol's legs.  A smoky tendril
extended from the Ancient and touched Carols pussy.  The moment It touched
her, Carol clutched the sheets and screamed.  She had just had the most
intense orgasm of her life.

   "That was just a sample of what I could do for you," the Ancient said
when Carol's breathing returned too normal.  "Do we have a deal?"

   "Oh my God!  YES!  We have a deal."

   "Good, then just lie back, close your eyes, and relax."

   Carol obeyed Its orders.  The Ancient drifted up Carol's bed and drifted
right into her head.  A few seconds passed and It returned.  Carol opened
her eyes and said, "That was it."

   "Hardly," the Ancient replied.  "Touch yourself, anywhere that would not
normally be erogenous for you."

   With a skeptical look on her face, Carol raised her hand off the bed and
stroked her stomach.  She gasped when her hand came in contact with her
skin.  Not only did it feel good on her stomach, but her finger gave off
pleasurable sensations too.  Carol looked at the Ancient with a stunned
look on her face.  It chuckled and said, "Have fun," just before it faded
from view.

   She stroked her fingers all around her body and discovered that her
whole body had become erogenous.  If the rest of my body feels this good,
she thought, I wonder what my more sensitive areas fell like.  She ran a
finger across her erect nipple and almost came.  She grabbed both breasts
and started to knead them.  Wave after wave of pleasure ran through her
body.  When the first orgasm finished, she could feel another one following
close behind it.  After she came a couple of times, Carol had an idea.

   She got up from bed and headed for the bathroom.  She stepped into the
shower and turned on the water.  It was still warm from the shower she took
just a short while ago.  She cried out as the water hit her sensitive body.
She stood there; grasping the curtain rod for support as the water cascaded
down her body, setting off many tiny orgasms.

   She picked up the bottle of shower gel next to her and squirted a
generous amount onto her chest.  The contrast of the cold soap and the warm
water sent a wonderful shock through her system.  She rubbed her hands in
the gel and started to lather up her body.  The slick soap felt terrific as
it lubricated her body.  She would rub one part of her body until it got
too sensitive to touch anymore and then she would move on to another.  When
she was finished, her whole body was covered in lather and she came so many
times that she lost count.  The only part she left untouched was the
extremely wet pussy.  She was saving that part for last.

   She stepped out of the shower and gently dried herself with a soft bath
tow, coming again as she did so.  She lay down on the bed and tried to calm
down a bit.  She wanted to really get the most out of this next part.  If
her breasts had gotten that sensitive, she could only imagine what her
vagina would feel like.

   Carol placed the palm of her hand on her chest and moved it slowly down
towards her stomach.  When her hand made contact with her outer lips, she
almost passed out.  She was already soaking wet.  When her middle finger
touched her engorged clit, she screamed in orgasm.  Her fingers continued
down until they reached the entrance to her vagina and slipped in.  She
moved her hand up and down so that she could move her fingers in and out of
her pussy and have her palm rub against her clit.

   She loved the feeling of her fingers moving in and out of her.  This has
got to be what it is like for a man to fuck a woman, Carol thought as she
felt her muscles grab hold of her fingers.  This gave her an idea.  She
brought her free hand up to her mouth and started to suck on her fingers.
She licked the length of each one and then plunges it into her warm mouth.
She moaned at the double sensation of it (her mouth was erogenous too).

   Carol had to take her fingers out of her mouth because she could feel
another orgasm coming and was afraid that she would bite herself.  This one
was bigger than any she had ever experienced in her life, tonight included.


   With her other hand she started to rub her clit in a circular motion. 
Her stomach was sore and her throat was hoarse from screaming, but she
wanted more.  Her orgasms came closer and closer together until they seemed
to be just one long orgasm.  Her fingers were a blur.  Her whole body
shook. She screamed one last time and then went still.

   ****

   The Ancient made Itself visible again.  It hadn't fed this well for in
long as It could remember.  It looked down at Carol's lifeless body.  Such
a pity, the Ancient thought to Itself.  I guess I'll have to find someone
else to do this to again.  It floated out of the window and into the night.
