Tina worked in our data processing division. She always looked and conducted herself as the total professional who was dedicated to her job. Some of her co-workers dubbed her a cold fish, but I always felt they read her wrong.Since it always seemed that we had our lunch at the same time I attempted to break the ice by starting a conversation, and she responded. After a few weeks of polite conversation in the lunchroom I finally got up the nerve to ask her out, and she accepted.
I soon discovered that under her calm and reserved exterior beat the heart of a vampire/Gothic lover. When I related my background on the amateur stage and the haunted house project we had many long conversations about vampires in general and we began to date on a regular basis. It was while returning from a local restaurant one evening we happened to pass by the old house that was used as our haunted attraction. I pointed it out to her and to my surprise she expressed a desire to see inside.
I explained that it had been boarded up and secured for the Winter and would probably take me a half an hour just to open it. It being December I explained it would be cold inside as this house was just a shell, no running water or heat.
"You have no idea what these places do to me", she said in a breathy whisper.
Feeling a tuning fork in my heart at her statement I promised that next weekend I would open it up for her and give her a tour inside. So on Thursday of that week I went to the house after work and went through the long and lengthy process of opening it up.
The power was still on to keep the alarm active so I didn't have to fumble around in the dark. I made sure the halls were free of obstructions and I even located an old candelabra that was used as a room prop and placed it in the Dracula room.
After work on Friday I ran to the house and disabled all the alarm.I then filled the candelabra with some recently purchased tall candles. I then did a minor job of securing the house before I then ran home to shower and change and pick up Tina to make our dinner reservations.
Driving home from the restaurant I said nothing until we were approaching the house and I pulled into the driveway of the old mansion.
"Well, are you ready?", I asked.
Her eyes were wide, and her breathing got heavy as she managed a soft hiss"Yes". I made her wait in the car while I reopened it, turned on the running lights, sound effects and lit the candles.
I ushered her inside sealing the door behind us, and commenced to take her on a tour. Now despite the lack of actors in the rooms, which were bathed in the red and blue running lights and the occasional strobe, she was becoming very excited
She listened to the sound effects of chains, moans, footsteps, pipe organ music, and my narration of what the room was and what she would have seen under operating conditions. We wound our way through the house ending up in the Dracula room.
The walls were done in a castle wall motif, complete with French windows and a four poster canopy bed. The candles flickered in the candelabra throwing long shadows on the wall andTina walked around the room seemingly mesmerized as she listened to the music.
She then turned and walked toward me with what I thought was another question. I was surprised when Tina slowly placed her arms around my shoulders and placed her hot lips on mine and gently slipped her tongue in my mouth.
"This is what I wanted to do last week," she whispered in my ear when she broke the kiss.
She backed her way to the bed while maintaining eye contact as she slowly undid her long topcoat letting it slide off her shoulders. It revealed a black satin bra, panties and a black satin garter belt, which held black seamed thigh highs.
I can only surmise that whilst waiting for me to unlock the house she had doffed her dress and stashed it in the car. I moved toward her and took her in my arms again and placed kisses in her ears, neck before attaching my mouth to her red full lips.
Our kissing became more intense as my hands roamed across her satin lingerie. The bulge in my suit slacks became more noticeable and I rubbed it against the crotch of her satin panties.
" Do you have your Dracula cape here?" she asked.
"It's in the car," I responded.
"Please go get it", she moaned.
I almost tore the door off the hinges in my haste to get outside. Upon my return she bade me to strip and wear only the cape. The sudden sensation of the cold satin against my warm skin caused me to get harder than I had been in a long time.
A moan escaped her lips as she was enveloped in the same cold satiny cloth as I gently laid on top of her. It caused her nipples to strain at her bra cups and increased the heat coming from her satin covered mound.
We continued our passionate tongue kisses until I could take it no more and I slowly slid her panties off so I could insert by rigid cock into her dripping sex.
"Bite me first, bite me first," she moaned.
So I lowered my lips to her neck and gently bit her as I pushed myself inside her.
The sensations and sounds of her nylon clad legs rubbing up and down my back through my satin cloak were beyond my expectations.We made love for about an hour accompanied by the eerie sound effects, and Toccata and Fuge in D minor played on the organ, her moans at times overwhelmed the background noises.
"Fuck me faster, Dracula," she begged and I quickened my pace.
"I'm going to cum, bite me again," she moaned.
Once again I lowered my lips to her neck and gently bit it. She clamped her leg tighter across my back and we both had a thunderous orgasm.
As we drifted back to our bodies the cold finally got to us and we decided it was time to go. I redressed and went through the long process of sealing the house while she waited in the car. She shivered all the way home, though I suspect not from the cold.
She was kissing my neck, ears, hands and lips; almost causing me to skid off the road more than once. Upon reaching her apartment we showered together and made love in there. While we enjoyed wine afterwards she asked for a revisit to the house, and I agreed.
She promised that next time would be all about me.
