SEA LEGS (Vampire of the Sea)


By: fictionwriter

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Many years and different ships, but always the same result.


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My story begins in 1650 in a small shipping town outside of Loundoun. My name in Christopher, and I have walked the earth since that time looking for young men to feed upon. Virgins to be exact. While all blood, and sperm is good there is something pure in a virgin that cannot be replaced. In the 1600's virgins were every place, and I could easliy find them signing up to go to distant lands on board my ship the Night Hawk. When asked why they wanted to leave home they always said they wanted to see the world, and get there sea legs.

Ha Ha Ha sea legs. I love that term, for there is only one sea leg I enjoy, and that is that tender piece of flesh a man prizes has his penis. There is the most powerful of all the male essience comes from, and thus there is were I find my strenght.

Now let me set the record straight. I am not affraid of the cross, or garlic, and I dont turn into a bat, and of course I am not sickly white, but rather I have a very healthy appearance. I love to work out, and to keep myself in in good shape, and the maleness I take from my victims keeps me young, and beautiful. My life was perfect in every way back then, but now things are harder for me.

In this time there are not many virgins to be had, and not many looking to get there sea legs. It saddens me really, but what can you do it is the times after all. I smell them when they sign on, but most are old or well broken in by the time I see them. I feed but they do not satisfy me, and my desire for virgin needs to be filled. I search all over the world until I find them, but it is never easy.

Then one night just has the sun of day sets I see him. I young vibrant male with brown eyes, and coal black hair. I approach him, and he is perfect in every way. I asked him what he is doing out at the docks so late, and he said looking for adventure. I asked him what kind of adventute, and he said I guess I want to get my sea legs. With this I smile, and introduce myself. "Hello my name is Christopher, and I have a ship that needs crew." He smiles, and said, "my name is Kassim." I asked him if he would like to see my ship, and he said yes. ( I now have ships in all the ports. When you live this long you tend to have alot of money.) Has we walked I found him to be kind, and gentle, and I wanted him so much. I asked him his age, and he said 22, and I asked him if he would miss his family, and his girlfriend he said "I dont have a family anymore, and I dont have a girlfriend either."

I sensed he was uncomfortable talking about this, so I dropped it, and took him to my car. His eyes lit up, and he said I have never seen a car like this before. Inside was anything you could want, and he was fasentated. On the way to the ship I looked at him, and saw he was in a fine physical shape, and his legs were so strong looking. I place my hand on his leg, and he did not move it, and then I looked into his eyes. All the mystery of who i am begins to play has he looks into my eyes transfixed, and barely breathing.

I move my hand up his thigh, and he opens his legs for me, and then I know he is wanting me to do it. His breathing is fast, and hard, and the smell of maleness in everywhere. I touch him in his most private areas, and he gasp. I know this is the first time he has been touched, and he is so hard, and aroused. I unzip his pants slowly, and tease him with each touch.

Soon my victim is naked in the back seat of the car. His cock is huge, and fully erect, and he is waiting for me to take him. I slowly take him into my mouth, and he groans with pleasure. My he taste so good, and fresh. I such him until he begins to cum, and then I bite down into his tender dick meat. He gasp, but pushes his cock in deeper not realizing how much damaged he has done. His cock is torn apart by my feeding, and he lays there bleeding and dying.

I decide not to let him dye. He is a dream to me, and so I open my wrist, and feed him the healing blood of a vampire, and he drinks. That was twenty years ago, but it seems so fresh to me. We are together searching the world for young men who want there sea legs, and we are happy. I now am buying another ship called Night Hawk 1000. There is yet so many more places to travel, and so we both bid you ado, and maybe oneday you might want your sea legs, and Kassim, and myself will be waiting.


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