Chapter 2: A Mission of Mercy
Last night was the best sex I had ever had. One of the neighbor guys came over and helped me move that god-awful chest of drawers that my grandmother left me when she moved up to North Carolina. She had retired after twenty years on the force with a nice severance package from the LAPD. But she was tired of the big city and moved to some hole in the wall town for the quiet and so that her money would go farther. I didn't realize how much I missed her I really should give her a call. Ow! Getting up is an adventure; he really drilled me with that foot long dick of his. Waddling to the bathroom to take a shower I never realized how far it was. Jesus my pussy has never hurt as much as now, cool!
Hot water cascading over my young body taking the edge off the aches and pains, I close my eyes and relive moments from the night before and the strangeness of it all. It was as if I was somebody else for a while. I was so into getting him to fuck me I went to whatever links were necessary. Washing my breasts I find that my nipples are hard and amazingly I am getting wet again. What a guy a little insecure but really nice. I should...
Strong arms come around my waist and pull me toward a powerful chest and an obvious erection pressing against my ass. Two powerful hands come up and cup my breasts rolling my nipples between thumb and forefinger. My eyes close and involuntarily lean against his dick as he teases me. I rub my ass against his cock as my nipples harden under his attention. One hand drifts down and begins to play with my clit and the other continues to tease my tit and nipple. I moan then, as the previous wetness becomes a flood. He bends me forward toward the showerhead and I feel the head of his cock pressing gently but relentlessly at my pussy lips spreading them wider and wider as he enters me.
His hands settle on my hips and he slowly works his dick deep inside of me. Oh god but he is huge...Bill must have woke up. With nice even strokes he is fucking me and bringing me close to another crashing climax like last night. He slowly shoves all twelve inches inside of me and pauses just feeling my pussy wrapped around him, he is incredible!
I push back and squeeze him and hear a small moan from him. Then he starts nice long steady strokes in and out of me my clit is on fire and a stifled scream slips out as that body shaking orgasm hits me between the eyes. He waits for me to subside and continues pumping for his own climax. I squeeze him on each in stroke and hear his labored breathing over the running water. And not long after his monster swells and starts spitting deep inside me my second climax comes seconds later. I think I am in lust.
"Well good morning Master." I say seeing him smile and nearly blush. "No one has ever fucked me the way you have." He says nothing and we finish the shower together and dry off. I fix him a nice big breakfast since he has earned it. There is a knock at the door and I answer it in my bathrobe, its Saturday morning after all. Standing at the door staring down at my tits is a cute guy from the electric company.
"It's about time you got here." I say and see him stammer.
"If I had only known." Was all he could get out, how cute.
"Well?" He went to the basement and did whatever the hell they do and in no time I had power. He apologized and left with the most obvious erection, men. Bill had to go and asked about dinner at his place I said sure after all I was curious how my 'Master' lived. I went to the store and stocked up on everything now that the power was on. I decided that as I put away my food that I really should call grandma and see how she was doing. Three boxes later I finally found my phone book and called her. The phone rang five times before she picked it up.
"Hello?" Her voice sounded so frail and weak.
"Grandma? This is Kate. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine just a touch of pneumonia." Pneumonia! Grandma always understated things.
"Pneumonia, is anyone there to look after you?"
"I have a nurse come in three times a week to check up on me, I'm fine." Then a fit of coughing came over the phone. "Really, I am fine. How's my favorite granddaughter?"
"I am coming to see you, I will be one the first plane there to take care of you myself. Jeez grandma you can die from that shit and you treat it like a common cold."
"You know I don't like that language, and I can take care of myself." A second set of coughs cut her off as she wheezed and spat out the phlegm. I hung up and called the airlines to find the earliest flight to North Carolina. I called Bill and canceled dinner and explained to him what was going on. He asked for the flight number and told me he was going as well. Shocked I thanked him and gave him the number and hung up to pack a few things for the flight. As I zipped up my carry on case the black t-bar caught my eye. Well he was going too and grandma had to sleep sometime.
The flight landed and we rented a truck to get up to where grandma lived, Bill drove while I slept I was emotionally and physically exhausted. My head rested in his lap and I noticed he soft knew how close my lips were to his cock. He must be really worried about grandma, he didn't even know her but here he is spending his money to follow me up for moral support. I closed my eyes and dreamed. When I awoke it was dark and the interstate had turned into a little two-lane blacktop passing through deep woods. We were heading up into the mountains yet despite the time of year it was kinda cold. Bill looked down at me and smiled.
"Awake at last, we will be there in about fifteen minutes."
"You've driven the whole way?! Jeez Bill you should've woke me up."
"Why, it was obvious you were exhausted from last night and this morning and not to mention the effect your grandma's condition has had on you."
"Well I will have to repay your kindness."
"We do have fifteen minutes and your head in my lap all that time did give me a thrill." I silenced him with my hand and within moments had freed his monster from its cage. Taking him into my mouth is always an adventure; for Bill is not just long he is big around as well, a real pussy stretcher and jawbreaker. I licked the head of his cock and heard him moan, swirling my tongue around him and seeing his dick get harder still. I ease his cock into my mouth and start bobbing up and down to coax his cum out of him. Raking his dick with my teeth always helps, he likes that a lot. I can tell from the noises he makes, like a roadmap to an orgasm.
I use my free hand to jack him off as I suck the head and what I can get into my mouth. He is groaning now and I can feel him begin to swell, it won't be long now until he blows. I prepare myself to swallow his cum he likes that as well, I like making him happy. With a grunt and a swerve of the truck he bucks his hips and cums down my eager throat, I swallow and swallow until he subsides and avoids running us into a ditch. I clean him up and put the beast back and zip him up. With a grin and a wink we enter the small town of Raven's Hill. I read off the directions to my grandma's place and it seems like we are stepping back through time. The houses look ancient and no one is on the streets after dark, how could grandma settle for a place like this after living in LA? On a county road and up into the mountains grandma's home overlooks the town proper; a huge manor house set deep in the woods nearby.
We pull up and find an area clear of bushes and small trees; an old jeep rusting in a few spots is parked out front of the house. I grab my bag from the bed of the truck and Bill does the same and we walk up the two flights up to the front door. This place is creepy and quiet, too quiet. I suddenly realize that there is no sound of insects or animals at all, weird. I knock on the door and wait; we can hear someone coming down stairs and footsteps approaching the door. The door opens and I expect some vampire or other to be there but no only a young woman dressed in short sleeve button up shirt and jeans.
