Date: Sat, 2 Mar 2013 23:18:02 -0800 (PST)
From: micah cooke <x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Boy's Gothic Tale chapter 4

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A Boy's Gothic Tale – Chapter Four


"If love proves real, then nothing can keep two people apart."



     Jordon thought he heard the steps of what seemed like boots crossing
the floor. He raised his head to see who or what was making the sounds. He
was confronted with the sight of a handsome 6'3", 176 lbs. raven-haired
twenty-something Adonis. The man's white silk shirt was unbuttoned exposing
his eight pack abdomen. He looked like there was a boa constrictor hidden
in his tight leather pants and his black leather riding boots were so
polished Jordon could see his face in them. Jordon was in complete lust
with this man in front of him.
     "Well hello there," said the man smiling down at Jordon's cum covered
body.
     Jordon shivered in lust at the man's deep voice, "Hi, I'm Jordon," he
said with a goofy smile on his face as he looked up at the man.
     "I'm Sorin Bathory; it's so nice to meet you at last."
     Jordon could barely contain the lust inside him. This god-like man
before him oozed sex from every pore of his being. The wild sex he had just
engaged in before Sorin appeared did nothing more than inflame his
desire. What he wouldn't give to have this man bed him. He had no doubt at
all this magnificent man would make all his past lovers pale in comparison.
     Sorin was pleased at what he saw in the comely thirteen year old,
4'5", 70 lbs. boy. Jordon had managed to take on not one, but four young
vampires and did a creditable job. Yet he wasn't finished with testing the
boy out. As much as he wanted to take the boy right now, he wanted the
boy's desire for him to be unstoppable when he first entered him. He also
had plans to finish putting into place first before he could enjoy the
pleasures Jordon's body held for him.
     The scholarship for Stoker Academy, which was a private boys boarding
school controlled by him, would put him in total control of the boy. The
poor mother would jump at the chance to put her underprivileged son in the
exclusive school to guarantee him a successful future. There the boy would
meet Jonas and be lead into the underground world Sorin and the others
inhabited. Jordon would learn to love the combined pleasures of pain and
submission. He was already teetering on the edge of this world; he only
needed a nudge to embrace it freely.
     Once he entered that world Jordon would be ready for the last
step. Sorin would claim him for his own. He would have the mother killed at
the same moment he entered the boy for the first time. He would become both
father and lover to Jordon, as he drank the boy's sweet blood before
offering the boy his blood and his rebirth as his own for all
eternity. Sorin had waited nearly a thousand years to find this
reincarnation of his beloved Ambrus.
     The beautiful Ambrus had been his lover since the boy was the tender
age of ten. After Sorin had been reborn as a vampire and he had turned the
boy then thirteen, so they could remain together forever unchanged. Peasant
scum cornered the boy and killed him after cornering him outside the castle
walls. Ambrus had been searching for his kitten that had managed to escape
him while he was hunting a village youth. They staked the boy out to be
burned in the sunlight. He left nothing of the village as punishment for
the loss of his lover. Since that time he had patiently waited for his
lover to return to him and now at last he had.
     Yet even with all of Sorin's careful planning it could still
fail. Jordon had to freely accept the gift he was offering, if he didn't
then the boy would become one of the sange caini, spending the rest of
eternity as a mindless slave. If that occurred he had already determined
the boy would be ripped to shreds. Sorin couldn't allow Ambrus's memory to
be tarnish by that outcome.
     The dark prince gazed with lust down at Jordon as he debated what to
do with the boy next. The beginnings of an idea formed in Sorin's mind,
Tarquin would be a good playmate for Jordon. He suspected both of them
would enjoy the tall slender vampire's rough fucking technique. Jordon
seemed to have enjoyed the rough treatment of from the hands of Bat and
Rat. Sorin was sure Tarquin's massively thick pierced eight inch uncut cock
would keep Jordon moaning and begging for a long time. The young vampire
enjoyed planting multiple loads of his seed in humans and vampire alike,
but really enjoyed humans. It was almost as if he hoped his seed alone
would turn a human to one of them. Yes, that would be perfect let Tarquin
take the young teen during THE FRENZY tonight. It would be interesting to
see how he responded to it.
     Sorin smiled as he also decided he would give the young human a
glimpse at his future roommate fresh from the upper dungeon. Freshly marked
Jonas would have to acknowledge Sorin as his master, before being sent to
the bedroom to be used for Sorin's pleasure. His screams, moans and begging
would no doubt enflame Jordon's desire for Sorin as he listened to them
coming from the bedroom. When finally given the opportunity Jordon would
surrender himself willingly to feel the pleasure he knew Sorin would
provide him.
      Meanwhile Jordon would be used for Tarquin's pleasure in the living
room in front of the fireplace. Their cries of pleasure and pain would be
music to his ears until it was finally time to retire before
sunrise. Afterwards the two human boys would be placed together in order to
fall sleep wrapped around one another in Sorin's extremely massive Italian
Renaissance style bed. He knew the proud Jonas would be embarrassed to be
found like that by Jordon entwined in each other's arms when they woke.
     It was strange Sorin thought the boy, who he had found wandering the
streets at eleven years old after running away from the foster home he had
been in, had become recently so conscious of his body being displayed naked
and marked. Early on Jonas had gone out of his way to proudly show off what
his body was capable of taking to anyone he could and anywhere he could,
now as he began to change and mature he kept his body covered except in the
dungeons. There the boy continued to excel and prove himself before
audiences of humans and their so called slaves.
     Suddenly it clicked for Sorin; Jonas was going through the awkward
phase of puberty and wasn't pleased with how his still young fourteen year
old body was developing compared to the bodies of other boys. He chuckled
to himself with this amusing realization. Humans were so cute with their
little foibles and fears. Jonas was slowly developing into the handsome man
Sorin had first seen dormant in the eleven year old boy he had found on the
streets of New York. Before Jonas was eighteen, he had little doubt the
teen would return to freely displaying his naked body anywhere Sorin
commanded without question.
      Sorin sensed Jordon shifting at his feet. He glanced down and noticed
the naked cum covered teen now was kneeling at his feet and looking up
expectantly wearing a shy smile. He smiled back at the young boy, who no
doubt wanted permission to open the older man's pants so that he could
service him. Sorin sent to Tarquin to bring Jonas immediately to the
penthouse, before the lust filled Jordon attacked Sorin's leather pants and
started something neither were yet ready for.
      Jordon couldn't believe how handsome this man was. The obscenely
large thick cock in his tight leather pants had his mouth watering to get a
hold of it. The mini-orgy he had just had with Alexei, Simon, and the three
punks Cat, Bat, and Rat left him hornier than he thought possible. The weed
he had smoked earlier with his supposed friends and now dead drug dealers,
the meth tainted lube, the now dead Snake had used on him, preparing to
gang rape Jordon, just before he was rescued by Alexei and finally the
Absinthe Simon had given him to drink had all worked together to release
his natural horniness.
      He had never before had this much sex with this many good looking
guys. Most of the guys he had sucked and allowed to fuck him that he picked
up in parks and other such places were generally older men and often not
always in the best of shape. Those that were in shape weren't always the
best looking guys. The one thing they all had in common were adult sized
cocks, so he made do with what he could find. He had enjoyed some seriously
good sex with some of them. The younger men tended to be rough with him,
and he had come over the last couple of years to be really turned on by sex
like that. The older, less in shape guys tended to be more gentle and
loving. He liked the change from the rough hardcore sex, because it helped
fill the void left by his father who abandoned Jordon at the age of eight.
      As Jordon kneeled in front of Sorin, wet cum still dripped off him
and on to the expensive Persian carpet he was on. He watched as the bulge
in Sorin's pants began to grow and thicken. He was in awe at what he saw
happening, Jordon couldn't help himself and began to raise his hands moving
them towards the now massive cock laying across the impressive man's
hip. Just as he was about to touch it a soft ding announced the arrival and
opening of the elevator.
      Distracted from the hidden cock in front of him, Jordon turned to see
who had arrived on the elevator. He was surprised to see a thin toned 5'6',
maybe 100 lbs. naked boy with long wavy light brown hair which almost
touched his shoulders. The mysterious boy's body was covered with a number
of bruises and welts. A few of the marks looked fresh, but he wasn't
sure. Jordon was amazed the boy wasn't bent over in pain, but rather stood
proudly at attention with his head bent and his face covered by sweat
matted hair. The only things the young looking teen was wearing as a collar
similar to his and a bent piece of plastic over his dick forcing it to
point down.
      A tall extremely thin, but muscular long blond curly haired sixteen
or seventeen year old teen dressed in nothing but black leather pants with
a number of beaded bracelets on each wrist as well as some rope like
material wrapped around his neck along with a rosary hung down his sexy
smooth chest. The teen was barefoot and looked like he had just pulled on
the pants since they were unbuttoned at the top and seemed to be barely
hanging on his hips. He could see the older teen had closely trimmed his
pubes from the way the leather pants gaped open. It was obvious the
handsome teen was packing a seriously thick at least seven inch or so cock
from the lump pushed down the leg of his pants.
      The young bruised teen walked slowly over to Sorin and knelt down and
touched his head to the floor.
      "Highness," he said softly sitting back on his haunches with his head
still bowed.
      Jordon sensed the teen was glancing at him, but he wasn't sure. Even
with the marks on the boy's body he could tell he was in better shape than
either Carson or Liam. He wondered what the boy's plastic covered cock
looked like. He secretly hoped it looked as good as the rest of him. His
dick hardened and throbbed at the sight of the other boy. He wondered what
it would be like to compete against the other teen to see who the better
bottom. His cock throbbed and bounced at the thought of being side by side
with this boy and taking dick after dick until one of them won. Suddenly
Jordon shook his head wondering where that thought came from. It was like
it had suddenly popped into his head uninvited. He had never before thought
of something like that ever before in his life. He glanced up and saw Sorin
slyly smiling as he looked back and forth between the two teens kneeling at
his feet.
      "Alexei, you, Simon and the others can clean up, and then go oversee
THE FRENZY; it is nearly time for it to begin. The full moon is in place
and marha are ready to be enjoyed. I have some unfinished business yet to
conclude with Jonas," Sorin said glancing at Jonas giving him a chilling
smile.
      Jordon wasn't sure if he was included in that unfinished business or
not. The sudden unexplained thought of having a contest with this new boy,
Jonas, if that was his name, really excited him something awful. He just
couldn't understand what was coming over him with these sudden desires and
urges. It was like his body seemed to be running things now, and the only
thing his brain was doing was imagining how good it would be and driving
him crazier with lust.
      He had just been fucked like crazy and needed more fucking. He was
glad this was Friday night, because otherwise he knew he would end up
missing school the next day if things kept up like they had been. He just
needed to be continuously fucked and was now at the point not caring about
anything but that.
      Alexei and the others headed over to the sunken tub where Jordon and
his rescuer, Alexei, had bathed before beginning the best night of sex in
his whole life. The young raven haired hero that had saved him gave him a
look of sadness that made Jordon wish he could almost spend the rest of the
night with him instead. The thought of competing against the other boy fled
his thoughts to only be replaced by the image of Alexei taking Jordon in
his strong arms and making love to him with all the force and passion
possible until the sun rose. There was an ache in his heart as he thought
of never getting the chance to see the beautiful East European boy again.
      Suddenly a powerful thought entered his mind. It was almost like he
could read Alexei's mind. "Don't think about me like that! We will both be
punished if you do! Give yourself freely to the pleasure of the others and
THE FRENZY or we are both lost! Please! Don't think of me like that or HE
will know!" Jordon realized it was indeed Alexei's thoughts, but how was
that possible. He wanted ask him more, but was suddenly afraid of this
mysterious HE Alexei seemed so terrified of knowing he wanted to be with
the handsome Eastern European teen.
      Jordon turned away from looking at Alexei just as Jonas rose and
headed back towards a massive bed in the far back of the magnificent
apartment. The sleeping area almost seemed to be lit solely by candles, but
it seemed strange they were all blazed to life at the same time as Jonas
approached the bed. Jordon watched as the other teen boy untied the pulled
down the bed curtains and began to pull them around the bed. Once he had
completed that task he turned on a gas fired fireplace.
      Jordon noticed a huge painting over the bedroom fireplace now lit by
the candles and the light from the fireplace. A young blond boy with a
hard-on was impaled on the dick of a double headed dragon that was shoving
its tongues down the boy's throat. He found the image strangely erotic. It
wasn't quite the type of painting he would have expected to see in a
bedroom.
      Once everything was prepared in the bedroom Jonas knelt at the end of
the bed on a rug. His head bowed waiting for someone to join him. Jordon
wondered if he, Sorin and the other teen were going to join Jonas in the
bedroom area of the apartment. The candlelight on either side of the bed
made the curtains appear as if they were see-through.
      "Jordon, unfortunately I need to take care of something now that
requires my pressing attention. I would LOVE to spend several hours getting
to know you so much better," Sorin voice rumbled through the apartment
seeming to make the young teen's body tremble and shiver as if caressed by
hundreds of tiny fingers and tongues driving him almost insane with
pleasure.
      Jordon was disappointed he was being sent away now. The need to be
dominated and controlled as he was fucked was now unbelievable. He hoped
Sorin would at least let him stay in the club until closing time. This
would give him to opportunity to at least find someone in the club or even
the bouncer to fuck him the rest of the night. The night so far had been so
wonderful that he didn't want to have to settle for someone from the park
to fuck him.
      Alexei, Simon and the others were now clean and dressed, but were no
longer wearing shirts. They looked even sexier to Jordon now than they did
when he first met them if that was even possible. They stood around Sorin
seeming to be waiting to be dismissed. Finally they began to turn and
leave. Jordon noticed they were all now wearing those glowing red contacts
in their eyes. This seemed to give them an erotic undead quality which
turned Jordon on something fierce. His cock throbbed as he started to see
them leave.
      "Jordon, it's been a pleasure to meet you. I am certainly looking
forward to spending more time with you in the future," Simon's cultured
voice announced giving the young teen a smile that made his hole twitch at
the thought of Simon being back inside him.
      "Thanks Simon, I would like that," Jordon replied as his voice
dripped with lust at the thought.
      Alexei just nodded to Jordon with a slight smile, before masking it
again behind a serious face. It was as if he was still afraid of whoever HE
was, but wanted Jordon know he had enjoyed his company as well.
      Jordon stood up and turned to face Sorin believing he was about to be
dismissed as well. Both Sorin and the other unknown teen stood in front of
him. The teen was holding a small beautifully engraved wooden box open for
Sorin.
     "This bracelet gives you full access to anywhere in the club and
building. I'm giving you a permanent full club membership, it also means
whenever you show it to anyone who works here they will see to it you have
anything you need," Sorin said with a smile. "And yes that includes free
drinks my boy," he said reaching out for the first time and touching
Jordon's face. "Yes, yes, you are exquisite, truly exquisite. I've waited
too long for you," Sorin said locking a silver bracelet on his slim wrist.
     Jordon looked down at the polished silver bracelet that was now
joining the other bracelets on his slender wrist. It was completely
unmarked except for a raised enameled shield containing the same coat of
arms as was over the door of the club. He was stunned with the gift of
something like this from Sorin, even more so since he had yet to do
anything to deserve such a gift. Some of the men he had been with in the
past had given him money, but nothing like this ever.
     "Thank you very much!! Thank you!! How can I ever repay you for such a
gift?" Jordon asked beaming up at Sorin.
     "I'll think of something one of these days, but until then enjoy
privileges of a household member. I hope to see you enjoying the club
whenever you can. There are a number of my household who would love to
enjoy your company like Alexei, Simon and the others have already. I'm sure
you will enjoy them as much as they will enjoy you," Sorin said continuing
to stroke Jordon's face, but was soon moving down the young teen's still
wet cum covered chest.
     "Oh fuck!" moaned Jordon softly closing his eyes as Sorin teased his
hard nipples with his sharpened fingernails.
     "Amíg újra nem találkozunk kicsi, pardon me, until we meet
again little one," he said pulling his hand back from Jordon causing the
young boy to groan in disappointment at the withdrawal of his
fingers. "Tarquin here will help take care of ANYTHING you need," Sorin
said with a knowing smile. "He will help you enjoy your first experience of
THE FRENZY," he said with a grin before turning and once again begin
walking slowly to where Jonas was kneeling.
      Jordon watched in lust as this god-like man walked away from him
leaving him wanting and desperate to be filled again by another powerful
dominating cock. He started to wonder what Sorin meant by Frenzy. It seemed
like a strange name for sex if that was what he was implying.
      "What is THE FRENZY?" Jordon asked hating to sound so stupid.
      The older man stopped and turned to face Jordon, "THE FRENZY is a
communion of souls with the immortal," Sorin laughed showing his teeth. For
a second Jordon almost swore he saw Sorin's canines looking as if they were
a good couple of inches long, but that had to be a trick of the lights. He
then turned back again and continued into the bedroom area standing in
front of the kneeling Jonas.
      The young teen kneeling stood up and helped remove Sorin's white silk
shirt hanging it on a wooden valet before kneeling again. The powerful man
sat down on the end of the massive bed and Jonas then crawled over and
kissed the toes of his boots before removing them setting them next to the
valet. Lastly Jonas reached up and began to unbutton and unzip the black
leather pants. Sorin lifted his hips giving the boy an opportunity to begin
slowly pulling them off. Once off he straightened them and hung them on the
valet as well.
      Once Sorin was naked he stood up. H reached over and removed the
plastic device that was restraining Jonas's dick and tossed it to the
floor. He then walked around behind the sheer bed curtains and climbed on
the bed. His nude body was completely highlighted by the candles around the
bed. Jonas approached the bed slowly and then climbed up and positioned
himself between Sorin's legs and began to suck on what looked to be the
largest cock Jordon had ever seen in his life.
      Jordon started at first as he felt Tarquin's arms slide around his
slender waist.
      "Aren't they so sexy," whispered Tarquin in Jordon's ear as he began
to grind against the young boy's naked ass. "But then again so are you lil'
boy," he almost hissed sexually in the teen's ear. Tarquin ran his long
tongue around one ear then the other causing the young thirteen year old to
moan as his body ignited into flames of lust. "Yes, that's right let
yourself go to the pleasures of THE FRENZY."
      Jordon couldn't believe the lust that was rising in him. It was like
every touch and breath sent him higher and higher than before. His skin and
body felt charged with energy and passion. If he hadn't known better he
would have sworn he was on "X", but this was a thousand times better than
that or any other drug he had had before.
      He felt Tarquin pull away briefly from him and reached back to
prevent him for leaving him. As he did he realized Tarquin was pulling off
his leather pants. His small hand encountered another thick long cock that
was pierced with both with a large Prince Albert and a Jacob's ladder along
the underside. He started to turn to see what it looked like when Tarquin
stopped him and moved back and was soon once again grinding against
Jordon's ass.
      Tarquin directed the young thirteen year old's attention back at the
bed. It now looked like Sorin was fingering Jonas's ass as the boy
continued to suck him. Moans were now beginning to echo through the large
apartment as Sorin pleasured the boy's hole.
      Jordon was briefly startled as he saw various painting around the
apartment begin to slide up to reveal several sixty inch plasma TVs. The
TVs were soon showing various angles of the club below. He jumped back as
the sound of techno music began to pulse through the apartment from hidden
speakers. As Tarquin continued caress his body Jordon noticed Alexei and
the others begin to join the revealers. He noticed the two massive body
guards that had been guarding the VIP room he noticed earlier go to the
main entrance and bar it with two large wooden beams. It was as if they
were preventing anyone from leaving or coming in.
      The sound of massive bells began to come out of the speakers after
the music stopped. The bells chimed thirteen times before they
stopped. Then an incredible extended techno version of NIN's `Sin' began to
play through the club and the speakers in the apartment. Jordon was torn
between watching the scene unfolding on the bed in front of him and the
scene of the TVs as Tarquin began fingering his ass with first two then
three fingers. The fingering his ass was getting caused him to hump back
against the older teen's hand as Jordon alternated between watching two
scenes in front of him.
      People in the club were now completely stripping and leaving their
clothes on the floor as they began to kiss and lick and suck one
another. It looked like an orgy was about to begin downstairs in the
club. It was like they didn't care what gender their partners were only
that they had at least one if not more.
      As the song ended Jordon felt Tarquin position his large thick cock
at the entrance of his twitching boy hole and at the same moment he saw
Sorin do the same to Jonas behind the curtain. Suddenly Tall Sasha's
version of NIN's `Closer" began to pump through the speakers in the
apartment and in the club. At that moment Tarquin slammed inside Jordon
with a single thrust. Sorin did the same thing to Jonas.
      The apartment echoed with the screams of the two impaled boys and the
sounds of numerous people below also being simultaneously impaled.  Both
Sorin and Tarquin drank in the pain of anguish from the two human teens
they were about to enjoy. Sorin extended a tentacle of thought to enjoy the
sensations Tarquin was enjoying from the impaled boy. As the song began to
build the two vampires began to fuck their respective teen partners.
      The boys gasped and moaned almost in time with one another as they
surrendered their bodies to be used as their masters chose. Jordon would
watch Sorin using Jonas for a while before once again looking at the
various TVs showing the massive orgy in the club. The people below seemed
to moan and squeal at the same moments as the two boys in Sorin's
apartment. It was like they were a single entity. The cameras seemed to be
focused on where Alexei and the others were busy fucking. The boys seemed
to fuck men for a while, before moving to women and then back to
men. Jordon was turned on the way they seemed to kiss and lick on their
partners' necks. He knew the people would have some mean looking hickeys in
the morning.
      Tarquin eventually forced Jordon to the floor in a doggie style
position as he repeatedly long dicked the thirteen year boy. He moved from
just licking the young boy's ears to sucking and licking his neck. Every
once in a while he could almost feel Tarquin's teeth on his throat as he
sucked at it. The thirteen year old would moan and slam himself back
against the thrusting cock he was so turned on by the attention his throat
was getting. Jordon rode on the edge of pain and pleasure unlike anything
he had ever experienced before. He was soon begging Tarquin to fuck him
harder and harder. He couldn't seem to get enough of the older teen. His
body was on fire with lust and nothing seemed to quench it. Each thrust
inside him to him higher and higher. The vision of shadows on Sorin's bed
fucking and the screams of pleasure coming from it just added more fuel to
the lust burning inside him.
      Glancing up through the sweat pouring down his face Jordon saw one of
the necks Simon sucking on begin to drip what looked like blood. He then
began to glance around and saw other necks that Simon and the others had
been kissing also dripping blood. It had to be his imagination, but it
turned him on something awful. It was like an erotic vampire movie.
      The thought, "Blood is the life," suddenly appeared in his mind as
Tarquin took that moment to begin hammering his boy button as hard and fast
as he could. He was quickly approaching what he knew would be the most
intense orgasm of the night. The thought was soon repeating in his mind
over and over again, "Blood is the life. Blood is the life. Blood is the
life."
      Soon he was chanting, "YES! YES! YES!" He honestly wasn't sure if it
was in response to the pounding he was getting from Tarquin, the scene in
Sorin's bed, the orgy below in the club, or in agreement to the thought
running through his brain. He just wanted it to go on like this forever.
      Jonas's screams and moans of passion turned him on incredibly and
hoped the same was true for the boy in Sorin's bed. Their mutual cries were
echoed by the people in the massive orgy down in the club. Each time he
looked over at the bed Sorin had him in a different position. Some looked
almost impossible to be in from what he could see through the sheer bed
curtains.
      Tarquin on the other had seemed to be content to fuck him like he was
nothing more than a bitch he was trying to impregnate. If he didn't know
better he could have sworn it almost felt like Tarquin's cock sometimes was
like a thick snake wiggling in his ass deeper and deeper with each thrust.
      Jordon's climax was rising faster and faster as Tarquin held on to
his slender waist in a death grip. His ass cheeks began to hurt from the
intense repeated pounding they were taking from Tarquin's fucking. It was
like someone was punching them as hard as they could with each thrust
inside his burning hole.
      "OH GOD! OH GOD!" Jordon gasped as his climax neared as Tarquin
pounded his boy button harder than ever.
      "There is no god here boy, only me," he whispered huskily in his
ear. "It's time to make you my bitch," he snarled somehow managing to pound
Jordon even faster than the boy thought possible.
      "OH FUCK! OH SHIT! CUMMING! FUCK!!!!!!" Squealed Jordon, as he began
firing shot after shot of cum onto the rug beneath him. His eyes rolled
back in his head as his arms gave out and his shoulders dropped to the
ground. He was having difficulty getting enough air because he was panting
so hard from his climax.
      "Prendere il mio seme umano, ci vuole come il slut sei!" Tarquin
yelled as he began to fire volley after volley into Jordon's spasming boy
hole.
      Jordon's body trembled with each shot Tarquin filled him with. The
last thing Jordon saw before he lost consciousness was Alexei's blood
covered smiling face staring back at him through the TV over the fireplace
in Sorin's bedroom. As Jordon began to climax again, he felt the room began
to fade out.



End of chapter four of A Boy's Gothic Tale


I hope everyone has enjoyed the fourth part of my vampire series. I'm sorry
it took so long to get this chapter completed, but I think the wait was
worth it in the end. Like most vampires it took a long time to bring it
into the light of day. Be sure to check out my other stories posted here on
nifty. Feel free to hit me up with your thoughts and comments at
x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com ... Thanks again for your patience.


Here are my other stories. Hope you enjoy them.

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/adventures-at-school/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/pool-party/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/jaydens-dark-journey

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/summer-discoveries/