Romance

My New Life With A Vampire Wife

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After dating a woman for over five years I decided to finally marry my beautiful girlfriend, on our honeymoon she drops a bombshell on me. She is a vampire! This is my story

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

My new life with vampire wife began on our honeymoon. I stared at her in amazement and pure disbelief. There was no way she could be a vampire, we've been dating for five years. How would I not notice?! She took a deep breath and repeated to me again the bombshell she dropped "David, I'm sorry for waiting until we were married to tell you this, but it was time," Rachel repeated to me "However, I'm not going to lie to you anymore, I am a vampire." She gained a smile and jokingly said "To be honest, I didn't think I'd have to tell you. I'm surprised you never figured it out."

I stared back at her in shock and disbelief. I didn't know how to process this information. "What do you mean I never figured it out?" I asked her "I thought you were human the whole time!" Her smile widened and she playfully bit my shoulder before replying "Well, I'm not"

Jumping back in fear, I looked at where she bit me. She just bit me! Terror filled her face, as Rachel looked at me the mood once again souring. She took a deep breath saying "So I think we have some things we need to talk about." Beginning she stated "First of all, don't be scared. I can bite you all I want but you won't turn into a vampire, I have put in vampiric venom in you. You know, like a rattlesnake."

That did make my shoulder's relax a touch as she continued "As you probably figured, I'm not 45," trying once again to ease the situation by using humor. It was one of the things that made me fall for her, she always told me bad news that way. "I was first bitten in about," her eyes paced back and forth a bit like she was trying to remember something long ago "1652, I believe?" She was first bitten by a vampire in 1652. That means she's been a vampire for over 200 years. "You believe that?" I asked her incredulously. The thought of a vampire being older than me seemed impossible. Even more so, the thought that she was one of them...that she was immortal...it was too much to process.

Once again using her habit she said "Hey you can barely remember your own sister's birthday from time to time." she said continuing "Okay, you're probably wondering the story about how I got bitten, it's a bit embarrassing, and painful." I saw her eyes flutter down and seeing another habit, poking her fingers together like she was some shy anime girl. She looked at me, as I noticed a small tear escaping her eye, and said "I was an immigrant, trying to find my place in the new world like everyone else. My family moved from place to place, but we settled on a town called Salem." I once again gave her a look. "Yes the same one the witch trials had." She continued on from where she told me. "That is where I met him, Jared Darven." I paused now thinking about the possibility of a vampire ex boyfriend I would now have to deal with but she continued. "I was young and stupid, I believed I had found "The One" " which hurt my pride just a bit.

"However, it was a fantasy of a girl who didn't know any better. We dated, we got married, and things were good. I didn't care about his weird habits. He was mine." I saw her hitching breath as I started to move closer, but she held out her arm. She looked at me as she put down her arm saying "Then it happened, the infamous witch trials. I remember that at least. How scared everyone was, those lying brats, and all the needless death. Yet everyone was blind to the true monster in our midst."

After a moment's pause she looked at me saying "Can you," she paused a bit "Can you come close to me again?" I stated "I'll do you one better." walking us over to a table in the room on our honeymoon suite her family bought for us. Turning on a small lamp, she continued grateful to just be near me.

"During one of the trials, Jared snuck out with me. At first I thought nothing of it. We would often sneak around and make love," I wasn't mad at her saying that part actually, that was so like her. I remember our first time, under the park bridge, going at it so fiercely trying so hard not to get caught. "However, instead he told me that he was scared of being found out. I stupidly asked him if he was a witch. He told me that it would be better if he showed me what he ways as he bit my neck and infected me." I saw her hands grip tightly, gently I moved my hand on top of hers. At first she looked at me with apprehension, but I felt her hands untense slightly, as she finished the story "Before he had any chance to inform me of what he had done to me, or even the why, I was in such a shock I pushed him away causing him to react with his abilities. That's when the townsfolk saw us, and well...this being Salem use your imagination." She let out a deep breath "I vanished after that, feeling like a monster. I spent so long trying to get used to my powers that by the time I re-entered the world ready to start fresh...it moved on."

"Over the rest of my life, I just swore I would adapt under many different names, "die", then move to another city, and never ever have another relationship again. I got really good at bad things like forgery." She took a deep breath saying "This time around I thought I would just try my real name. I figured "Humble Bartender" would be a good job and I felt it would be a good life. I didn't even think about any thing else." She smiled at me, that warm smile that got me to fall for her in the first place. "Then I met you, and well, it was love at first sight. Those feelings i long buried returned and were stronger than ever. I felt like, maybe this one time. This one time I can be someone's lover, this one time I can get into a relationship, and be there all the way till they end." I felt her hand move under my own in a sort of embrace. "What I never ever thought would happen was, I centuries later, I would find "The One". "

She finished her tale by saying "I swore to myself when I knew you were The One that I would tell you everything, and so, here we are. David, I had lied about a lot of things, even keeping the fact I was a vampire from you for so long, but I never EVER lied about loving you" I gave her a small smile pulling my hand away and scooting my chair closer so I could hug my wife.

Her face filled with joy and small tears escaping "Jerk, making your wife cry on the honeymoon." lightly teasing me as she let me kiss her. After we broke she took a deep breath saying "Okay, so you probably have questions, go ahead and lay them on me. Nothing is off the table."

I thought for a moment then started with the easy ones. What does a vampire look like? What are their powers? Can they really turn into wolves? I was met with silence, for a moment but she answered every single one, almost looking annoyed. Vampires come in all sorts of shapes and sizes, their powers vary hers is being able to turn into a bat, supernatural reflexes, and the ability to tweak her body ever so slightly, but the only thing they can't do is turn into wolves, that's reserved for werewolves. Which would have blown my mind if she didn't just tell me her entire history.

Sarcastically, and a little annoyed she said "The sun weakens us and can kill us if we are out to long in it," explains her collection of oversized hats, "We aren't allergic to garlic, running water is fine, and we can enter buildings without being invited. The only reason why I ask is because it's polite."

I started to ponder another question but she said "There is one thing you probably have figured out though," I asked curiously "What?" I saw her getting closer to me as she sensually whispered in my ear "Vampires, well at least the ones I know, love to fuck." I could barely react as I felt her kissing me her tongue tracing under my lip as I pulled her close grabbing her by her ass, still fully clothed, but not for much longer.

I decided to make the first move as I practically tore her shirt off to reveal those huge tits of hers that I loved so much. I don't know if they're that big because of her being a vampire but I don't really care. I started to grope them, massaging them, the soft pillows putty under my hands. I could only hear the soft moaning from my wife, my vampire, and most importantly my Rachel. I felt her do something she's never done before, which was lift me up and switch positions. She smiled and said "Oh how long I have waited to do that," her lust voice kicking in that I felt was so damn sexy.

She turned around on me and unzipped my pants reaching in and letting my cock spring to attention as she kissed it first saying "Hello, big boy. I never get tired of seeing your "stake", Honey." her calling me Honey for the first time, how aggressive she was being, it only turned me on more. I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft as she stroked it up and down. Her thumb gently moving around the edge as she teased me. "Do you want me to lube it?" I asked breathlessly "Should I put a condom on it?"

"No, just fuck my pussy with it, I'm wet enough as it is, I mean Honey," She peeled down her pants and panties inches infront of my face "You can see that yourself. The question now is? Do you have what it takes to fill my wildest fantasy about you. Fucking me until the morning light?"

I looked at the window and saw that would be hours from now. Not only is she a vampire, she's a sex fiend, and I love it! I smirked and said "Bring it on." She smiled and grabbed the back of my head and forced me to take her deeply. I've got what it takes."

She smiled wickedly and said "Good boy, I knew you'd say that." She positioned herself over my cock and slowly entered me as she began to start riding me. "Fuck! I will never get over how big you are, Honey!" my response to that was to spank her which caused her to moan deeper. She told me she loved it when I spanked her. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she rode harder and faster. Tilting her head back she moaned "Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck," her eyes closed tightly as sweat dripped from her forehead. "Holy shit!"

My response to all of that was to grab her by her ass and pressing her against the wall entering her again as I started to thrust like no tomorrow. Her pussy tightened around my cock as she cried out and I felt her cumming as she yelled "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! " her body twitching as she climaxed. I felt every bit of it shooting deep inside of her and it was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen or felt. I felt her go limp slightly then felt her kissing as I looked outside, there was still plenty of night left so plenty of ways we can make love. We made our way back to her bed and continued.

I can't remember how many times we both cummed, how many times she screamed my name, or called me Honey, but we knew that we were almost to our goal. I had her on her back thrusting deeper and deeper. "Almost...there..." was my response, as she could only moan back.

I rested my head in between her lovely tits, as I started to thrust deeper and deeper, her hands around my head finally speaking "Honey, we're almost there, we're almost there, this is everything I dreamed it would be and more!" She gripped my hair and let out a loud moan of pleasure, louder than I ever heard her before, as I came inside of her over and over again.

I finally pulled out of that pussy I fucked for the past I think 7 hours. I was drained, my balls were hurting, as I laid on the pillow. My lovely, newly wedded vampire wife crawled next to me, her arms wrapping into a cuddle. "Thank you for that, David, but I don't think we'll do that for a while. My ass hurts." She said as we both let out soft laughter passing out into the night.

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