Newford II - The Art of Lovemaking by Vampire Julius_Elysiak@yahoo.com In the first chapter, Newford - The Shower, there were a few mistakes. So before you continue, I would like to clarify a few things. (i) Principal introduced him as Gary Coopers, the head boy at Newford. Gary was in the twelfth grade, three years senior to me. Correction: Gary Coopers was only a year older than me. He was in twelfth grade while I joined the school as an eleventh grade student at the age of 16. Gary was 17 at that time. (ii) After introducing me to one of the wardens, we took the elevator to the tenth floor for the grade ten students. Correction: I took the elevator to the twelfth floor, which was meant, for eleventh grade students. *** Newford- The Art of Lovemaking Vampire 'Hey, you are back!' shouted Jason as Mark walked in. 'We're sorry about your Grand mom,' said Daniel. 'It's all right. I wasn't real cosy with her anyway.' Mark said as we shook hands. 'The funeral was good though. Lots of aristocrats!' 'And why not, when your father is Lord Nigel William Knight.' Jason stated superfluously. 'So tell me, anything new happened when I was away?' 'We defeated Stratford High; 2-0.' I said. 'Wow! How did that happen when your star player was away attending his Grandma's funeral?' Asked Mark. 'OK, listen. Jason and I have to attend swimming lessons. We'll see you guys later.' Informed Dan as they left for practice. That reminded me that I had to go to the gym. It was still hard to believe that a week ago, Lauren and I had sex in the men's room. Since then, we hadn't had an opportunity to repeat that since it is virtually impossible to fool around in the premises. 'Hey, I really need to ask you something mate.' 'I'm listening,' answered Mark as he continued transferring his clothes from his suitcase to his cupboard. 'Where do you and Victoria make out?' 'What?' A huge smile lit up his face as he scrutinised my face. 'Why mate, why do you want to know?' 'All right, but you can't tell this to anyone; not even to Dan and Jason.' I paused before continuing. 'Last week, I started going to the gym after our soccer lessons. There, I met a girl.' 'Interesting!' 'Shut up and listen. We talked for some time and she offered to be my work out partner. Well, one thing led to another and we ended up having sex in the shower room.' 'What?' He shouted, stunned. 'Yes. Since then we've only been able to steal a few kisses in some isolated corners.' 'First, let me congratulate you on your splendid adventure. Now, who's the girl?' 'I don't think you know her. Her name is Lauren Summers.' 'Course, I know her. She is the captain of our School's Cricket team for girls.' 'Really! She never said anything to me.' I said, annoyed. 'Yeah! She is a vicious pace bowler. I heard, she is faster than even the boys in the school.' 'Are you serious?' 'Come on, why will I lie to you? Anyway, when do I get to meet her?' 'Why don't you come to the gym with me? You can meet her there.' 'All right, and on our way, I'll tell you about the place where Victoria and I, you know, do it.' Next day, Victoria and I decided to meet in one of the older buildings in the campus. Mark had shown me a two storey dilapidated edifice on the North Western end of the school premises. The only trouble was that you had to walk through the heavily wooded area on the other side of the soccer practice grounds and keep walking for 200 metres till you came across a narrow path. Then you had to keep on walking on it for around 2 kilometres, till you reached an open space. There were three very old buildings there, which were vacant. Only seven boys from the School's Soccer Team knew about that place. And due to the distance, couples usually met there on the weekends. And they used to call that place, FM (Freedom Mansion; a stupid name, but it served it's purpose). During the weekdays, Dan, Lauren and I supped at 8:00 PM after Dan's swimming and our workout sessions. Since it was a Sunday, Lauren and I decided to have our dinner at 6:30 and then leave for FM. We had a light dinner and excused ourselves. Mark was smiling at us as we left. 20 minutes later, we had crossed the woods and had arrived at FM. All the three buildings were in bad shape. We entered the largest building, next to the small pond and made our way through the creaky staircase in the three-storeyed building. On the second floor, we entered a small room. Lauren extracted a bed sheet from under her large sweatshirt and we spread it on the floor. 'Really groovy place, Mr. Elysiak.' Commented Lauren. 'I agree, but it is kind of romantic too, Ms. Summers.' In a matter of seconds we had removed our clothes and were lying on the sheet. Her tongue was probing inside my mouth while I was stroking her sinewy arm. Her breasts jutted out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit, her nipples big and stiff. I gasped softly as she ran her tongue down my chest through my stomach and all the way to my erection. 'Stand up,' she ordered, hoarsely. As I stood up, she knelt infront of me and grabbed my ass tightly, her steely fingers indenting my hips. She took my cock deep in her mouth, her hands clenching my buttocks, sucking hungrily, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked. I groaned again, arching my head. Her mouth was wonderful, warm and moist and her tongue was like an electric eel, a thing alive, magical and irresistible. She whimpered in excitement at my gasps and took my dick deeper in her mouth, sucking feverishly. I grabbed her head by the sides as she continued sucking and licking my penis. Her lips were red and full and her skin was like gold, smooth and clear, firm as a grape. Her hair was dark and tumbled about her shoulders. A few seconds later, I felt my feet leaving the floor as she started lifting me in the air and standing up herself. My butt was being squeezed to a pulp under her iron grip, but the pain was nothing compared to the elation I felt as she hoisted me higher and higher all the while licking my penis. She had walked backwards towards the wall, and I placed my hands on them for support. After a few moments she lowered me down to my feet and started to kiss me. She had removed her hands from my ass and my hips took a deep sigh of relief. After minutes of intense kissing, we lowered our bodies down on the sheet. Quickly, I slipped on a condom over my erection. She lay spread-eagled under me as I maneuvered my throbbing dick into her incredibly tight pussy. Lauren moaned, her head lifting, eyes closed, biting her lower lip. Susan moaned, her head lifting, her eyes closed, biting her lower lip. Her breasts were hot and swollen, her nipples long and stiff. I started to fuck her with deep, skewering thrusts. Lauren continued to moan and gasp. 'Fuck me! Fuck me, Julius! Aaaanhhhhhh unhhhhhh yeah baby, come to mommy!' Lauren shuddered and gasped sharply, groaning, whimpering as her body stiffened to display the awesome definitions of her buirdly muscular body. I continued to ram into her over and then with a loud roar ejaculated in her vice-like cunt. She smiled slyly and said, 'That was the most amazing workout session, I've had in my life.' She looked at her arm and flexed those stringy biceps before continuing. 'If I ask you something, would you promise not to lie?' 'Sure, honey. What do you want to know?' 'Do you still have the hots for Eve Armstrong?' 'What? Noooo. Of course not. Who told you that?' 'Nick Thornton.' My jaw tightened and she knew that she had made a mistake. 'I'm sorry,' she continued, softly. 'I never believed him, but then I thought that I'll ask you and get it over with.' 'That's fine, baby. Why don't we go and get ourselves cleaned up. You sure, you weren't ovulating when we did it in the gym.' 'Of course, I am sure. Do you think, I'll take this matter so lightly?' 'So shall we hurry up?' 'What's the rush,' she asked. 'I thought you had two condoms.' I smiled and looked deep into her glinting eyes. It was apparent that she had fallen in love with me. This unnerved me a little. I was still hung on Eve, and even though I really liked Lauren and lusted her husky body, I was sure that if I had to choose between the two of them, she wouldn't stand a chance against Eve Armstrong. 'Why don't we look around this place before we do it again?' I asked casually. 'Whatever you say!' She said and the next fifteen minutes we walked around the edifice. From the windows on the south, you could see the small lake just outside the building. And over it, you could see the tall trees swaying to and fro against the mighty wind. It was really a magical, mysterious place. We went back to the same room, we had made love earlier. This time I was in the mood to be dominated by her. I felt a little embarrassed asking her, so I decided on another approach. 'Hey, Mark told me that you are the fastest bowler in our school.' I said. 'Oh! Well, yeah. I'm pretty quick.' 'Yeah but still, I can't believe that you can bowl faster than the boys. You know, boys being stronger and all.' 'So you mean that I can't be as strong as boys.' 'Well, I mean. I know you are strong but let's get real. Do you really think that you can beat me in a manly sport? Like, say wrestling!' 'Honey, if you want to wrestle me, you can directly ask me about it. There is no need to cajole me into doing that. I know that you like the fact that I am so strong and muscular.' I was speechless for a while and then grinned at her sheepishly. 'So, you want to wrestle?' I asked meekly. 'Sure, if it makes you happy. But let me warn you. I will not go easy on you.' She said earnestly. 'OK, so why don't you strip to your sports bra and panties and I'll be in my underwear.' Lauren stood 5'8 and weighed an even 150 while I was 3 inches taller than her at 5'11 and weighed 165 pounds. We were both in superb shape but her body was huskier than mine. 'OK, let's start', said Lauren as she bent in a wrestler's stance. Grabbing each other by the arms we started pushing and pulling to force the other, off balance. Suddenly, she twisted me in a side headlock and flipped me over her hip on the wooden floor. Before I could manage a counter attack, she disentangled her grip and stood up. Warily, I got to my feet looking at her incase she tried something else. We clasped our hands again and began to prod and pull. I glanced at her arms, noticing how dramatically they swelled as she tensed her muscles. With lightening speed, she yanked her hands off me and I started to fall forward. As swift as a leopard, she ducked and rammed her shoulders in my stomach and stood up straight with me draped over her shoulder. 'Enjoying the wrestling session, honey,' she taunted before unceremoniously dumping me to the ground. I suppressed a moan and got to my feet swiftly. She really wasn't kidding. My back hurt like hell, having born the brunt of my falls. For the third time we raised our arms to clasp in a classic wrestling style, but as I cam near, she leapt in and before I knew it, she had grabbed her arms around my waist and lifted me in a bearhug. My legs flailed as she shook me like a rag doll. Her thick, muscular arms gleamed and bulged with power as I let out a small scream. 'Come on, Julius. Don't be a baby. Give me a fight.' She said, severely. But I couldn't do anything. I tried hitting my fists against her arms and shoulders but it barely affected her. I could hit her on the face but that was something, which would never do. Neither sis I want to grab and pull her hair. Suddenly, she squeezed me even harder until I screamed, 'Please Lauren, don't squeeze any more. You will break my bones.' Slowly she loosened her grip and let me slip down her buirdly, sweat-slick body. I lay beaten at her feet as she lifted her arms and flexed. Her bulging biceps shone with sweat as the veins thickened at multiplied till they looked like a dense railroad network. 'Do you accept defeat?' She asked haughtily. Even though I was in pain, I couldn't admit. 'Give me some time to recuperate.' I begged. She knelt down and stroked my sweaty face before kissing me lightly on my lips. 'I am sorry, love. I shouldn't have been so cruel. I just got carried away.' She said. 'It's all right. I am fine.' She pulled me to my feet and then scooped me up like in a cradle and stood up holding me effortlessly in her arms. It was a heavenly feeling but I was still embarrassed at how I had behaved when she was squeezing my guts out. 'Please don't throw me down again, I've had about all I can take for today,' I pleaded. 'Julius, don't insult me like this. You know, I won't throw you again," she said and started kissing my face. She carried me down the stairs without any effort. 'Wait,' I shouted. 'Why? What happened?' She asked alarmed. 'Nothing baby. I just remembered that we still have that one condom remaining.' 'Are you sure?' She asked but her eyes lit up. 'Yes. Now carry me back to that room. And one other thing,' I said. 'What's that?' 'Silly, do you think we'll walk back to our dorm wearing only our underwear.' 'Oh my God! How could we've forgotten our clothes.' 'Forget about it. And now carry me back to the room so I can make love to you.' 'As you wish, master.' She giggled as she saw my penis hardening against my underwear. I kept on stroking her bare arm till we reached the room. I was impressed at how easily, she could handle my weight. This time, she was on top for two reasons. First, the last two times, I had mounted her and secondly, I had no strength left after being beaten up by my muscle-bound girlfriend. She lowered me on the floor and sat on me, straddling me with her thunder thighs. We knew there wasn't enough time. It was already 8:30 and we had less than 30 minutes to return. Smoothly, she guided my dick into her moist pussy. We both squealed in delight as I entered her. Her vagina was incredibly tight and on top of that, my penis wasn't small either. Almost instantly, Lauren started running her cunt up and down the length of my cock, which by now had reached magnificent size. I could feel her vaginal muscles grip my turgid penis and pull me up when she rose. Her beautiful face was radiant with lust, her mouth open, and she moaned and hissed sexily, mouthing obscenities, goading me. 'Yeah, come on Julius ... Fuck me ... Fuck your muscle bound girlfriend ... ohhh uhhh yeah c'mon fuck me hard!' Grunting, my fingers dig into the firm flesh of her hips, as my penis appeared and disappeared continuously between her hungry, tight cunt. Faster and faster we moved, our cries rising in pitch and volume. I rubbed and squeezed her magnificent muscles as she fucked me, feeling her strapping back, her hardy shoulders, and her chunky arms. Lauren's body strained and flexed with every motion and at times, I was involuntarily tossed around. We came almost at the same time, but my erection didn't subside. So, she continued her assault. We were both perspiring heavily now. I pulled the sweat-drenched bra off of her and threw it at the side as she finally collapsed on me making me feel her full body weight. It felt electrifying as our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other. Gleefully, I rubbed her broad, muscular back as she kissed me, making me taste her salty sweat. 'Oh my God!' I exclaimed. 'I can't say which one was better. Till a week back, I thought that the best sex I ever had was with you in the gym. Till an hour back, I thought that the sex we had earlier today was even better. But now, but now...' 'Yeah ...?' 'This one was even better. Where on earth did you learn the art of love making?' 'Are you serious? Am I that good?' 'Undoubtedly, sweetheart. Do you even need to ask?' 'Well then, it's as good a time as any to tell you that you are my first.' 'What? How is that possible? A girl as hot as you was a virgin till a week back?' I asked in a frantic manner. She didn't say anything. Instead, buried her head against my shoulders. I ran my fingers through her dense wavy hair when she stood up in a start. 'What's the matter, honey?' I asked. 'It's 8:50. We have less than ten minutes to return to our dormitories.' She shouted. 'Shit! Quickly, put on your clothes.' I screamed, struggling with my pants. We ran down the stairs like crazy and broke into a run as we entered the narrow path surrounded by heavy woods. I swore under my breath as she outran me, if only by a few seconds. I knew, her humongous thighs were at work, powering her through the dark forest. Gritting my teeth, I started running faster and within a few seconds we were neck in neck. All of a sudden, I gave a sharp cry as I found myself slipping under a round log. It was a nasty fall and I bruised both my kneecaps. Lauren turned around and came running to me. 'Oh my God! Are you all right?' 'I think so,' I said trying to regain my breath. Even Lauren was panting but not so much. 'Can you stand?' She asked, scared. 'I think so,' I replied and stood up, gingerly. I could stand okay but I had sprained my ankle, which ruled out running. I told her so. 'I don't think, we'll be able to reach in time. What do you think we should do?' She asked nervously. 'Hmm. Let me think. We'll have to outwit our respective wardens to reach our rooms. I am certain; I'll be able to do that. Mark knows that we're here and he'll make sure that I am not caught. What about you?' I asked. 'Oh, my roommates are as dumb as donkeys. I'll have to manage it myself.' 'Are you sure, you can do that? Cause if you get caught, you'll be in detention for at least a week?' 'I know. It's all right. There's nothing else we can do.' 'Why don't we spend the night at FM and come back in the morning?' I suggested. 'Well, we can do that. And if warden doesn't find out that I am missing, then we can certainly pull it off. But don't you think, you'll require some medical treatment?' 'Don't worry about it. It's not that bad. It's only a sprained ankle. And besides, Mark told me that there is a first aid kit in the old building. Apparently, it happened to someone else as well.' 'All right, then,' she said. Stepping over, she scooped me in her arms, effortlessly and started walking back towards FM.