Elvira Gets Meddled With update

“Who… who are you?”

He was slow in responding, his voice coming out of him in a weighty rumble. “Vlad…”

Velma felt his eyes all over her body. That seemed familiar. I think I’ve found my mystery lover…

She wiggled her hips around. “It’s nice to be properly introduced, Vlad—how about it? You want some more?”

“More…?” the man choked.

Even without her glasses, Velma could see the growing bulge in his pants. Oh yeah. This was definitely the guy who’d just rocked her world. “Yeah,” she giggled. “Lots more. Because I know I want that. C’mon. We both know how this works…”

Confused and red-faced, Vlad nonetheless stepped inside and eyed Velma’s provocative pose. His prick was hammering inside his trousers.

Velma wagged her hips some more. “You just can’t get enough, can you?”

“No,” Vlad said slowly. “Need… much more… than this.”

Velma got to her feet, thrusting her breasts out to be sure she had her attention. “It’s all yours, Vlad. I know you’ll show me a swell time.”

“You do?” Vlad asked, embarrassed.

“Just like last time. You remember, don’t you?”

Vlad nodded. Last time, he and Cassie had been hunting an alien she-creature determined to breed and they’d both been overwhelmed by her pheromones. Cassie had made him promise never to bring it up again, but she’d really seemed to like it at the time. He guessed Velma would too.

“Was that a nod?” Velma asked, fluttering her eyelashes at him. “I can’t see too well without my glasses. You might as well blindfold me!”

“How old are you?” Vlad asked, confused by her boldness. Cassie had always told him to watch out for ‘jailbait.’ And in her pornography, jailbait was often as excited as this.

“Eighteen. Why?”

“It’s not good… to fool around with someone… before they’re old enough.”

“Believe me, I’ve grown old waiting to be old enough.” Velma giggled, glancing down at his bulging crotch. “Either your cock can tell I’m ready or it doesn’t care.”

Vlad groaned. “You’re very… forward.”

“And you’re shy all of a sudden,” Velma purred. “Come on, aren’t we having fun? Look what you’ve done to me…”

With a naughty titter, she reached down to spread her triangle of pubic hair, showing him her splayed opening.

Vlad was surprised to see that her wickedly revealed cunt was glistening with wetness. No wonder she was so aggressive. She clearly needed this.

Velma giggled at the shock that Vlad so clearly radiated. “See? It has hair and everything. Now are you going to play ball?”

Vlad no longer felt too steady on his feet. “But aren’t you scared of me?” he rasped. “Look at me. I’m a monster.”

“Why? Just because we aren’t married?” Velma asked, wondering how such a tall, athletic, well-endowed guy could be so backwards. He was even wearing some sort of mask to keep from giving her Covid. “Just enjoy yourself. I know I’ve liked everything that’s happened so far, even if you do come on a little strong.”

“I come on strong…?” Vlad asked.

“I should say so,” Velma cooed, remembering what a pass he’d made at her. Why, he’d practically been fucking her before she realized she liked it.

But who cared about dumb little things like that? She had liked it. And even if this guy was some sort of monster, all the better for society if she took him off the market before he met someone who couldn’t take his vibes. It’d be one groovy thing—like a guy who dug feet getting into a chick who loved wearing high heels!

“You know what I think’d be best? You don’t show that mighty fine hard-on to anyone else and I’ll make sure you don’t have any need to flash it around. I may not be Daphne, but I know how to take care of a man. Or at least, I’m a real down learner.”

Vlad couldn’t say anything to that. People often struck him as odd. This girl was very odd. But she wasn’t mean. And he did have a hard-on. He liked the idea of her taking care of it—he didn’t want to show it to other people. That’d be embarrassing and he was mortified enough by this strange encounter. The only relief was staring at her pretty little pussy. But she was so weird. Perhaps a slasher in the making.

Yes. That was it. He clearly needed to satisfy her before she became a slasher. He always heard Cassie saying that she needed to get laid or she’d go crazy. This Velma had to be the same way.

Velma’s eyes twinkled. She let out a soft, sexy whisper that Vlad could only hear because she’d gotten so close to him. “How about I suck your cock?”

Vlad swallowed hard. “That… is a very exciting thing to say to a man. You shouldn’t… say such a thing… not unless… you want him to be excited.”

“What do you think I am, a tease?” Velma asked. She flipped her hair. “No, really, do you think I’m a tease? Because I’ve been wearing my nicest skirts and my most well-made sweaters for so long and nobody ever notices how seductive I’m being. I was beginning to think I’d never get to blow anyone!”

Vlad was speechless, hard, and beginning to drip precum.

“That big thing has already made me so happy,” she purred, slithering down onto her knees before his massive erection. “Let me do a little something to make it happy.” She smoothed her hand over his bulging groin until she found his zipper. “And just so you know, I don’t mind swallowing. I already tried some of your cum. It was delicious!”

Vlad’s eyebrows shot up. She had? How long had this girl been planning this? Or was she just that good at sex?

Perhaps he was good at sex too… had been doing foreplay without knowing about it… this girl certainly seemed ready to fuck, and Cassie said that was what foreplay was for…

He was ready too. Vlad recognized the fierce stiffness coming over him as lust. It could be nothing else—Velma gripped his balls and they jolted against her hand. Velma smiled up at him. She undid his fly and pulled his stony prick out.

“Oh jinkies! Fucking JINKIES!” Velma gasped, widening her eyes as if to match the dimensions of his massive endowment. “Finally… a real monster!”

Relieved beyond words, Velma leaned back against the door and let Velma’s acceptance take over. She caressed his huge cock, milking it of excitement, both hers and his.

She seemed hypnotized by it. Leaning in close so that even without glasses, she could see how it slipped and slid through her pumping fist. Drops of precum appeared at the end of his bulging cockhead and Velma went cross-eyed as the musk hit her nostrils.

“I’m half-covered in cum” she moaned, squeezing and jerking the thick phallus. “Time for you to finish the job!”

Vlad breathed so hard that his gas mask fogged up. His knees shook while Velma fondled his swollen manhood. It throbbed as if trying to throw off her tight grip.

Velma felt him shaking as she drowned her thumb in the wetness of his precum. It was all over his cockhead, and so much of it, dripping down like sips from a glass of warm milk before bed. Velma thrust her chest out to catch them on her breasts. They were so… alive!

“You’d better sit down, big boy,” Velma told him. “If you fall over, you might just break some of the floorboards!”

She led him to the couch and, as she went, she accidentally kicked her glasses. She heard the familiar sound of them skittering across the floor and going under the couch. Oh well, Velma figured, I can look for them anytime. But how often do you find a man like… Vlad? Even his name is sexy!

She had him sit down on the couch, his legs spread wide apart.

“I always thought I’d love to see a man’s thing get hard for me,” she breathed. “But I’m looking at yours and I can’t believe it ever gets soft! Jinkies! It’s like a rock!”

She took off the tattered bra that was the only thing above her waist but cum. Vlad’s cock really flamed when he saw her full, pink-tipped breasts. Velma smiled as another whiff of precum hit her nostrils. She took off her panties next. His endowment twitched anxiously, as if to make up for how unblinkingly Vlad’s eyes stared at her completely unadorned body.

“You probably don’t know what this is like,” Velma said. “But I always worried that when I took everything off, the person I was with wouldn’t be able to see me for just me, without all my style—without even my cool glasses.” She crossed her hands behind her back to keep from covering herself. “I don’t know… what do you think? Last chance to back out; I won’t be able to control myself for much longer, big guy!”

“I’ve never seen anything so beautiful,” Vlad answered honestly.

“Oh, guy!” Velma fell to her knees, staring lovingly at his massive cock for the last time before she put it where she couldn’t see. “Excuse me, sir, but I really need to investigate that big, big clue of yours…”