Vampire Warrior Recruiter

I got back to base mid-morning. Most of the base was quiet. There were the guards at the gates who saluted me and welcomed me back. All I had in mind was Sunny. The human got under my skin deep, in more ways than one. His smell and taste lingered in my mind. The flight from America was uneventful and the boat ride to the base was smooth. The motion of the vehicles made my already alert member stay excited. I entered the barracks and stripped down. I headed to the shower room and turned on the hot water. A shower after a long trip relaxed me and usually helped me sleep.

I heard Sig enter sometime in the morning. I had been sleeping and awoke to slight noise and the smell of fresh rain and pine. My dick immediately went to full staff. My starving hole ached for some action and I knew Sig had what it took. I heard the shower start and went immediately to the steamy room. Sig reacted as I entered and said hey Benny. My name is Helmut Norris, but he calls me Benny because I like and horde money. I have private accounts all over the world and manage investments for the Force.

Benny walked into the shower and I turned to greet him. He stood 6’6 and had long curly red hair cascading down his back. The dark red hair covered his body and there were only glimpsed of his pale skin visible through it. His dick was massive. His erection stood out from his body. As he walked toward me more and more of the rose-colored head emerged from its protective skin. He was smart, Mensa didn’t have a number to measure his intelligence. His steel blue eyes cut into me with want and need. I grabbed him as he approached me and pressed his body against the shower wall. I could tell what he wanted, and I was glad to provide it. I shoved into his hot moist hole without pause. My balls slapped between his legs hitting his. My abuse of his tightness was intense, like he needed. My full on, assault banged on and on. I grasped his shoulders and shoved up into him without pause. My actions would have torn a human in half, but Benny needed it. I continued my punishment of his asshole for about an hour. I released my elixir into him with intense pulsing. He screamed out and covered the shower walls with his semen. I pulled out of him even though he attempted to hold me in. I was too strong and fast for his grasp to hold me in. My dick was covered with my elixir and Benny turned and dropped to engulf my wetness before the shower could remove it. My still erect dick was down his throat and his well-trained tongue lapped my pole clean.

Sig knew exactly what I wanted and needed. I need it rough. He attacked me without warning pleasing my hole with his punishing attack. His balls slapped my balls as I had my legs spread for his assault. Tenderness was not present. His attack hurt just right. I couldn’t control the muscles in my ass. He was in charge and his long deep thrusts went on and on, just like I needed. When he finished my body reacted and I covered the shower wall with my slickness. I tried my hardest to prevent his withdrawal to no avail. His dick tore out of my tightening ass ring with speed and force. I wasn’t going to let his seed be wasted down the drain I swiftly turned and dropped to engulf his mammoth member. My throat released to accommodate his gigantic member and swallowed it down. I could taste his seed he recently released. I lavished his member as always. Sig was the best and he always fulfilled my aches and needs. I finished up and he greeted me. I welcomed him back and we finished our shower. He headed to his rack and I returned to my slumber until duty time aching in the best way in the best places.

I reported to the commander for my report. We discussed the 15 new men I selected and interview for our new recruits. One was rejected for now because our current force member with the same skills refused a promotion as squad leader. We had an opening for a squad leader, and I had a bright idea for that position. When we decided on our selection, I had a few days at force command to rest.

My Idea for rest may differ from others. I fought and trained to relax, at least when I wasn’t having sex. Benny was on duty that evening, and I went to the Training room to select a training partner. Speed was talking on his phone when I entered the Training room. I smacked the back of his head and he fell forward. He turned and said hey Sig. I told him to head to the floor. He dropped his phone and scooted to the center of the room. I followed and he turned to sucker punch me to no avail. I caught him with a roundhouse knocking him off balance. My left punched into his abdomen as he started to dodge. Speed was fast, maybe faster than I am, but I have three hundred years of experience. Speed is a natural vampire. His sire is a vampire, and his blood is pure. All third level recruits are vampires. The pure vampires are segregated during the first two levels of training. Second level recruits train First level recruits since they are all humans. Second level graduates, prior to their transition, train second level recruits. Vampire strength is too strong for a human and humans would not be able to survive. Speed was at the end of his training and was fine trained force member. He was small only 6’ 3” and was a former basketball forward. His size and speed gave him advantage on the ball court, and we needed stealth and speed in his potential position. Our sparring continued for an hour. When we finished, we headed to the showers to wash off our blood and sweat.

The Training room had a locker room and showers. We stripped out of our shorts and went into the showers. The hot steamy water rinsed our bodies until they were gleaming. I headed into the steam room and Speed followed. Speed had been a chick magnet as an athlete. He was straight but had needs like all men. He sat next to me in the steam room and pressed his leg against mine. We talked about our training and I told him I could tell he was improving. He beamed from the praise. I don’t give empty compliments. I could see his penis was inflating. Not hard just puffing up. His average length member was not average girth. His dick was the size of a beer can. Not very long but thick. I reached my hand over and grabbed his huge thigh. I asked him if he had discovered his vampire enhancements. He hadn’t. His rippled thigh felt like steel. His previously fluffy dick went hard too. I reached over and grabbed his sweat slick chubby in my hand. He moaned out at my touch. I grabbed his balls with my other hand and told him they felt full. He told me it had been a while. He sucked in his breath loudly as I increased pressure with both hands. I stood up and backed down onto his rock-hard member. He gasped as I lowered onto him. One thing about Speed, his dick was the perfect length to hit my sex button just right. The bulbous glans pushed against my button with a pressure most men couldn’t. I allowed him to grab my hips and shove up into me. His force was not as strong as most vampires. He wasn’t used to vampire sex, he mainly serviced human women with his skills. His attention to detail although not as rough as I usually want sent me up to an apex. He felt my response to his assault and reached around and grabbed my python. He thrust up and jacked me fulfilling my needs and his. We reached climax together and my seed shot across the steam room as he deposited his elixir inside me. As I lifted off his still thick member, I told him I would reciprocate any time. He said he had a one-way hole down there. Well, we will see…

Sig sat there in the steam room. I sat down next to him and we shot the shit about our training. He surprised me by complimenting my training and body development. I never heard him compliment anyone. I was overwhelmed with emotion and when he placed his giant hand on my stiff thigh my dick reacted without my brain telling it. It had been a while since I found release. Training took all of your time and rest was needed for recovery. A lot of guys got off in the showers or had sex with each other, but my mind was preoccupied. My sire is a vampire diplomat and he tried to force me to follow his career. My athletic abilities especially speed made me a good match for the force. I heard of Sig’s talents from some of my teammates. I wanted to see how his chute compared to pussy. It is hard to say if it is better, but his skills were premium. He rode my dick without complaint. My girls mostly jacked or sucked me because they couldn’t accommodate my thick shaft. He took it balls to the walls and kept going. I grabbed his pole as he rode me to apex. We spent our loads together. I felt his hold milk my every drop then I felt him release my still hard dick. He turned to me with his trademark grin and told me he would gladly fill my hole any time. I just shook my head in disbelief. I told him it was a one-way hole. We showered and I returned to my regular training.

Speed was a good appetizer for my needs but why not a main course. As we were finishing up our second shower Bent came in to rinse off. Bent was destined for my elite force. He topped off at 7 feet. He was from Africa and his dick dwarfed mine. He was a third year and had completed his transition. He was as gay as a goose. He walked about with his dick swinging to his knee. He had injured his love branch in his youth, and it had a definite bend. Bent saw me and welcomed me back with a gigantic hug. His nearly black skin wasn’t lightened by his transition. His skin glistened with sweat emphasizing the well-defined muscles of his physique. When I first recruited Bent, he was almost fat. His height interested me, but his skills were obvious for our team. His country was a former Dutch colony and he spoke Dutch, German and French as well as his accented English. He was a fast learner and was mastering Arabic and Mandarin. His skills in sex even mastered mine. Not just his size, man was skilled. When we met in a bar in Dakar, he followed me into the tearoom. I was pissing and he walked up and took my streaming dick into his hot moist throat. I couldn’t stop my stream and filled his stomach with my waste. He pulled up and down until my python reached full hardness. I was amazed by a human who could accommodate my whole dick down his throat. His ministrations on my shaft felt so good and he pulled my dick out and lavished the skin probing under and over the head with his tongue. His mouth was clamped over my dick as his tongue masterfully attacked my dick folds. I signaled him to stop so we could go into a stall, but even a handicapped stall wouldn’t fit our mammoth bodies. He finished me off with a gigantic burst. I reached down to do him, and he invited me to his near-by apartment.

Here we were near mirror images contrasting in color. His blackness emphasized my whiteness. His height was over a half foot greater than mine, but we were both massive men walking into the bar and out into the night. Our engorged dicks outlined in our trousers. There was no hiding our state of arousal. When we got to his “apartment” I was shocked. How can a 7-foot man live in a hundred square foot room. That was it. A king-sized bed and a tv on the wall. We threw our clothes on the floor by the door. He dragged me to the bed in the dim room, and I felt his arm against my leg. It felt like his arm was pressing against my leg, but his branch of a dick was pressing against me. I grabbed his branch and slurped it down. I was pulled back the skin from his dick because my mouth couldn’t open enough for him to slide in covered. He tasted of avocado. Earthy and smooth, is smooth a taste? His dick even out mastered my master throat. I tried my hardest, but the whole thing wouldn’t fit. I had an idea where it would fit. As he laid there I jumped up on the bed and reached for that branch pointed it toward my opening and dropped down. It was very large, and I had to suck it in with my muscles pulsing to get it all in. It felt like a large mans fist shooting up my hole, heavenly. My balls hit his abdomen as I bottomed out. I had to pause to adjust to the size. It had been centuries since I had an issue with the size of a man. He pushed up as I lifted up. His bend kept emerging and reentering my opening. It felt like the girth doubled as the ridge pushed in and out. My normal hour plus of accepting pleasure was shortened. His punishment of my hole sent me up to the edge fast. My dick was hitting his chest as it bobbed and swayed with his actions. As my body started quaking, he erupted. My body accepted his elixir fulfilling my needs and desires. It felt like he deposited a cup or more of his juice into me. I shot out and he positioned his mouth to accept all of my load. The white fluid dribbling down his dark chin and pink lips looked phenomenal. I saw him lick the thick fluid and it nearly made me erupt again. As we laid in his bed after our action, he told me he was a working man and he served tourists abord one of the pleasure boats in the harbor. He said he serviced mostly closeted Arab and American trade. They acted superior because of their race but they took his dick crying to stop. He punished them with his monster branch until they couldn’t move. He was treated as a piece of meat at work, so he punished their holes with all of his might. Most of his customers were regulars and came back often. He had had outcalls where he travels to other countries in private jets, but he was never officially there. His money was saved on the boat since his income was outside any country. He entered the force sixty years ago and has served the force in my elite unit since he finished his training.

Sig brought me into a new life with the force. I was providing service to fucked up men. They denied their identity and snuck around and abused me verbally. I punished their holes with vengeance. My punishment to their bodies fulfilled their hidden urges and their mouths degraded me, my color and my gayness. Tell my how I can be lower than them if they keep coming back to me and pay me to punish their holes. They may make love to their wives at home, but they desire my body entering their bodies. My stretching and tearing their assholes so roughly, sometimes they needed medical attention. I have caused many a man to have to have surgery after my abuse, and they still came back. Sig was different and I found a home in his unit in the force.

I needed nourishment and went to the Lobby for my repast. Many eager young people come here to be paid as food. Well not exactly as food, they are paid generously for their labor. They clean and repair the facilities they also provide nourishment for the force. One of my favorite workers was a small blond guy from Norway. He was blond with red body hair. He worked as a carpenter and repaired buildings and roofs. The harsh winters above the Arctic Circle wreaked havoc on our buildings and equipment. Olaf was a lot of fun and liked beer. I asked him about his day as we talked as he drank his beer. I had one but somehow it never got emptied. He followed me into the bathroom and I gently took nourishment from his neck. I liked the guy and didn’t want to hurt him. We often swapped blow jobs and his elixir was strong. When I was on base, I had about a dozen dedicated helpers to provide nourishment. We took great care of our employees and they were required to go to the mainland for a week every month. I knew Olaf wanted more, but with my vampire team and other vampires willing to fulfill my needs, I wasn’t going to punish his tender human flesh.

I have worked on the Island for over a year. I often saw my friend Sig in the Lounge after work. I have saved up enough money in this time to buy a house at home. Sig and I talked and laughter together. We sometimes had sex, but I wanted his dick in my ass. Each time he was near my asshole pulsed with need. I got release and he let me service him orally, but I had pains deep inside that needed relief. When I went home, I would find guys willing to service my hole, but they weren’t Sig. They all paled in comparison. I craved his pole to tear into my insides. I wanted him and I wanted it rough. He may tower over me and double my weight, but I know what I want and need. Every time I see him, I invite him to my room, since he lives in the barracks. He never comes but I will get him tonight, I heard he was back. When we went back to our table after emptying our bladders, I told him about my collection of artifacts I have collected. They are Norse arrows and jewelry I have found on the Island. He finally agreed to my offer. He asked me about my collection as we walked to my room. When we got to my room, I showed him my framed collection. I had mounted arrow heads and spear heads in brass and bronze. I also found a silver and gold pin with a green stone in it. It was the type of pin to attach a shawl or cape. It was shaped like a sea lion and the green stone was the abdomen.

Oh my gods. There it was. I hadn’t seen it in centuries. My maker’s pin. He told me he lost the original in battle during the 1400s and had it replicated. This pin haunted my days, and nights. He was my master and trainer. He brought me into the force and trained me to be a warrior. Hans was god to me. I gave him my virginity in every way. I was in my 16th year when he found me. Our village was destroyed by the Russian army. His force found me in a basement of a burned building. He healed and fed me. He wanted me at first for nourishment. Then a young recruit and finally as his lover. We neither had a lover before or, since.

Hans beat the crap out of me during training but took me into his bed at night soothing my pains. After my transition sex was our way of healing after training. He still beat the crap out of me, but there was always a lesson in the training, and I became an elite warrior. He first kissed me when I was still a recruit, not yet eighteen and had nearly reached my full height. His kiss was to reassure me that his attacks were training not punitive. His gentle kisses sought my tender mouth. We kissed and he reassured me of his love for me. He wanted me to be strong and his best lieutenant. Hans attained the position of commander of the force after the commander was killed in an explosion. The commander had purchased cannons from an Ottoman vendor. He examined a cannon and decided he could build a better version. His mixture of ores was not as strong as the original mixture and the resulting explosion, took his life. Hans first took me right after my transition. We slept in the same bed but in that time, everyone slept in the same bed for warmth and company. When I was a full vampire and elite warrior, he took me into his bed after a hard training session. He gently kissed my body all over. His attentions sent my body to full mast. He took my swelling member into his mouth. I started quaking from this attention and he made the noise he makes during training to indicate I was doing the wrong thing. It took my attention off my rising urge for release. I didn’t want to disappoint him. He continued on to my sack. He took both of my balls into his mouth and tickled the loose flesh on the underside of the sack. By then, my dick was harder than it ever had been. It ached for release as a huge volume of syrup poured out of the opening. The liquid was sticking to the light hair on my abdomen. Hans slid my balls out of his mouth and attacked my hole. What a feeling. His long beard feathered my cheeks as his tongue lapped on my most tender spot. When he stuck his tongue into my hole, I reached my apex. I couldn’t talk, hell I couldn’t even breathe. Release was imminent and he again made that noise in his throat of disappointment. My thoughts were again averted from my release but this time the apex level diminished little. I stayed on the cusp. In one swift motion he pulled my hips down and shoved his monster into my virgin hole. His balls slapped against my back when he hit bottom. The feel was indescribable. The pleasurable feeling far outshined the pain. My muscles involuntarily relaxed to allow his access. He pounded into my hole with force and tenderness. He monitored my facial expression and breathing to not cause me much pain. His pounding didn’t last very long before my body released. I didn’t give warning I just shot out. My elixir shot up onto his chest coating his dense red hair. The slime dripped down and pooled on the light scattering of hair on my chest. He shot into my insides. I felt every pulse as his body stiffened up in release. At nineteen I was still hot and ready. When he pulled out my hole, I moved around to engulf his still hard pole into my mouth. I tasted both of our juices on his pole. Once clean he forced my face to his ass. Man had a hairy asshole. I had to dig and dig with my tongue to get down to bare skin. My tongue had to pull hair out of his opening as I worked. I shoved my tongue into his opening and pushed masses of hair in with my stiff tongue. It seems the hair didn’t bother him, so I just dug in. He allowed my tongue to lather his open hole and then pulled me up to kiss him. We kissed deep and strong. He lapped his ass juices off my mouth with his tongue. As I laid on top of him my jutting dick was at his opening. He reached down to position my throbbing member at his hole. He told me to enter, and I started to slowly enter savoring the warmth and comfort of his delicious opening. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. He told me to pump, and I did. He bucked up as I pushed down setting a rhythm. My young body sought release, but his masterful actions prevented achieving apex. I was on auto piolet. My dick hitting his depth then pulling out until the head nearly came out. I deep fucked his hole with punishing force. He took it and seemed to want more. My dick was swollen to proportions it had never achieved. His hole was pulling my foreskin up and down my shaft as I pumped into his darkness. When I released my body stopped functioning. Blast after blast emerged from my shaft. My whole body stiffened. I lost control of my body functions and then blackness.

It was time. Sig was an elite warrior. His body was grown, and he was mature. He had shared my bed for years. I had to show him what real man sex was. I had noticed him pleasuring his shaft from time to time. He tried to be private about it, but I saw and knew. Today after training I was having all of him. I kissed him so thoroughly he was aroused. I went down his body to the shaft I had been lusting after for three years. When he showed signs of release, I made my disappointed noise knocking him off target. I licked his balls and engulfed them into my mouth. With my mouth full of his swollen orbs, I tickled his sack with the tip of my tongue. I proceeded down to his virgin hole. His hole tasted of fresh rain and pine. As my tongue lapped at his opening and the light blond hair around it my dick sought refuge. I did compel Sig to release his hole at first to prevent pain. I shoved in and felt his tightness. Even with compelling his hole was still virgin. He came after my pounding away for a while. I felt his elixir hit my chest and saw it fall onto his. I deposited blast after blast inside his body. Three years of lust released in one night. He didn’t seem finished after we both came, and I pulled up and started kissing him. I needed him in one more way. No compelling needed this time. His hot poker was rubbing against my hole the skin was pulling back and forth pulling my hair. When your ass is as hairy as mine you get use to hair pulling. I positioned his other head against my opening and told him to shove in. He gave it a sweet baby push and stopped. No, I wanted to be fucked. I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me to the hilt. We set up the right rhythm to get his load out. I wasn’t as concerned about me tonight was for him. He pumped and pumped ramming into me the right way. He deposited is seed into me with a forceful climax. He stiffened and kept squirting into my opening. Then his body went lax, and he fell onto me in a dead faint. I held him while he was in me. I gently pushed his light blond hair away from his forehead and planted a loving kiss on his brow. My heart opened even more to this warrior and knew we were one.

I awoke on top of Hans. My master and commander became my love. I could feel my pole in his opening and started to pull out. We were stuck I panicked how could we fight like this? We were a tow headed four-legged monster. Hans woke and asked me where I was going. I told him nowhere, we’re stuck. He chuckled and told me I could withdraw now. I pulled out with a quizzical look on my face. He told me his muscles were trained and he would teach me control too. I got up and he told me to come back. Hans licked my dick clean pulling back the foreskin and polishing every inch of my manhood.

Fifty years to humans is how long the longest relationships last. It is a small amount of time for a vampire. He was taken from me while I was out on patrol. The camp was attacked and bombed. The resulting fire destroyed all. I searched and searched for Hans. No trace of him was to be found. He always had his family pin on that his Opa gave him. He told me he had lost the original, but had it duplicated. The green stone in the center was not exactly the same. The purity of stone the original had could not be found. I had to have that artifact, a lasting remembrance of my long-lost love.

I asked Olaf to name his price for the pin. He said it wasn’t for sale it was a part of his collection. I wasn’t up to compelling him since he might remember after frequently seeing me. We were friends. I told him I would give him $500,000 for the pin. I knew he was making $10K a month working here and half a million would help him in his other life.

A half a million dollars that is more money than I ever expected in a lifetime. I knew it was beautiful, but the craftsmanship was rough. I thought and told him my price was the money offered plus I wanted him to service my ass at least monthly when he was at the base. He told me he was afraid he would hurt me due to our size difference. I said to try and if he couldn’t fit the money would do. He agreed and I reached up and took his shirt off. I unfastened his belt and jeans and pulled them down his hairy hips. This god was going to be mine. His monster popped out of its bindings and hit me in the stomach. It felt like a gut punch. I pulled off my shirt and bent to the familiar smell and taste of Sig. He unfastened my pants and pulled free my throbbing cock. With his monster waving above my penis, it dwarfed mine. We proceeded to strip as we made our way to the bed. I laid on my back reaching for a bottle of lubricant. He shoved my hands away and his mouth attacked my tender spot. What was I thinking? His tongue probed and lapped my hole stretching it out. He inserted one after another finger stretching my opening to max with only 3 fingers in. He then pushed his head against my opening. Somehow, I relaxed, and he slowly entered. No stopping, he slid in-to the hilt but slowly. He paused to allow me to get use to the monster in my hole. He started pushing and pulling into my depths. He gradually increased the rhythm and gave me the fucking of a lifetime. His long dick hit places inside me I didn’t know existed. I wonder if my stomach juices burned his dick head. His girth stretched my hole to the maximum. His ministrations against my ass were gentle and considerate. A perfect beginning to a long relationship.

I am a vampire but not a monster. I treated Olaf with kindness. He found a connection to my long-lost love. He accepted my offer with a condition. I was afraid I was going to tear him in two. He told me if he couldn’t take it the money was enough. Olaf and I had been friends for months and I didn’t want to hurt him but needed that pin. I did compel Olaf to open the muscles to allow my mammoth pole into his opening. After that it was all on him. The first attempt while gentle was satisfying and would prove to great sex eventually.