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A Vampire Tale

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: sweet_chick Posted on: 09 May 2003 1 comments
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My posts in the forum reminded me of the times I got together with my ex-boyfriend. I don't know what category this fits in, could be BDSM, Bizarre, or perfectly "normal." Who really knows?I was waiting tables and in came an old acquaintance who used to date one of my good friends. We started talking and made plans to hang out after my shift. He had gone into the military and was home on a weeklong leave. By the time he left, we were crazy about each other. We wrote passionate letters and talked on the phone, and that summer I talked my parents into taking our vacation in S.C. so that he could meet us there. He had to get a separate room, but I spent a lot of time there, and the first time we had sex my parents knocked on the door and it took us at least 5 minutes to answer it. My mom acted like everything was normal, but behind her my dad just stared at me with this "I know what you're doing and I don't like it" look. After they left and we were naked again, he asked me something that nobody had ever asked me before. He asked me if he could suck my blood. Now this guy was weird, but he wasn't serial-killer-weird, so I didn't get all scared. But I did wonder if he was some kind of freak, and at first I was like, Hell no. Then I started thinking about it and my curiosity got me. I asked him where and how and why. He said he wasn't thinking of a big cut, just a little one on my shoulder with a razor blade. I asked him if it would turn him on and he said he thought it would. At that point I had three tattoos and I was intrigued by the whole pleasure vs. pain phenomenon, so it started sounding interesting to me. I said, ok why not.He went in the bathroom and took apart one of his disposable razors. Then he came back to the bed and I turned with my back to him and he made a small + on my shoulder close to my neck. It guess it did hurt, but it wasn't a bad hurt. I remember him sucking on the cut and that felt nice. I don't know how much of it was the cut because that spot gets me anyway, but the idea of it turned me on, and the way he was licking and sucking on my neck felt so good. We stayed in bed the rest of the afternoon, and I hoped my parents couldn't hear us in the next room. After our vacation, I didn't get to see him much until he came down for my birthday in the fall. Then we broke up over the phone that winter. I can't say I miss him, but he was an interesting boyfriend.