0 comments/ 34070 views/ 1 favorites Petit Rouge By: Lost-Boy I have always had a 'thing' for red heads. It has been a fascination for longer than I can remember. A few days ago a young lady moved into the neighborhood. She is a nurse or something and I decided to do the neighborly thing and bring her some 'goodies'. When the door to the little split level opened I nearly dropped the basket. Her face was angelic, emerald green eyes shot with gold looked at me. Her frame was petite, however her bust line was anything but petite, and almost escaping the navy blue bandanna on her head, tendrils of red hair. I was in lust! There was a long difficult moment before I could speak. "Hi, I'm Bill from down the block, your neighbor, welcome." Her smile was radiant. "Why thank you Bill, I'm Kate...would you like to come in? Be warned though, the place is a wreck." I could only nod and follow her in. My eyes drifted to her finely sculpted butt; the way it moved was like, like music to my eyes. When I looked up she was leading me to the kitchen. I placed the basket on the table. "Would you like a glass of water? It's plenty hot outside." She asked her eyes looking at the basket then up to my face. "Sure." I replied. She went to the fridge and bent over from the waist to get ice. Apparently she had one of the refrigerators with the freezer on the bottom. As she bent over her shorts pulled so tight I could see...she looked over and smiled as she stood up and closed the freezer door with her foot. I was suddenly pretending to be looking out her back window into her garden. "Nice view!" I nearly jumped out of my skin. "My garden, it's really wonderful!" "It sure looks nice from here." It was all I could think of to say. She grabbed my hand and opened the back door; we were strolling through her backyard and she was pointing and telling me all about the great changes that were going to occur. I could only think of what had peeked out of her shorts as she bent over for the ice. I was burning with desire to explore that bit of her 'garden'. "Would you have dinner with me?" Her question broke me out of my reverie; she had asked me before I even dared to ask her. "Yes..." I stammered out, "please." She actually blushed; I don't think I remember a woman or girl blushing before. "What do you need?" I blurted out. "I mean for dinner." "How about a bottle of red wine?" Smiling she looked up at me, "and music of course." "Music?" "Yeah, my CD's and player are still boxed up." "Okay, what do you like to listen to?" I asked fearing her response. She listed of a dozen or so performers and bands and my fear was realized we had little in common. "What time do you want to have dinner?" "After dark," she replied, "say eight o'clock." I nodded and reluctantly let go of her hand and showed myself out. I went to the grocery store and dropped thirty bucks on a bottle of wine. Then onto the music store to pick up half a dozen CD's of bands I didn't really like and snuck in a few of my own just in case. I showered, shaved and well took care of a few other things and waited impatiently as the sun traveled across the sky to its resting place in the West. Eight o'clock approached and on the dot I was knocking at her door. She answered the door wearing a dark green sundress and came barefoot to greet me. Her mane of crimson hair was done in long ringlets that framed her face and hung down her supple back. With wine and music in hand I entered the candle lit home. "How romantic." I commented. "Yes," she paused for a moment, "the electric hasn't been turned on yet." I couldn't help but laugh; I stopped and she began laughing as well. She led me back outside and there was a picnic table with food waiting. "The gas 'was' hooked up. I hope you like steak. I nodded and set the wine, CD player and CD's on the table. She snagged the CD's and flipped through them and a beautiful grin broke across her face. "You my dear man are a sweetie. You bought CD's just so I would have music to hear, music that I liked." "How?" "You didn't unwrap some. Most of these have never even been opened I am guessing." I lowered my head in shame. "Ready to eat?" She sat and motioned to the two plates heaped with meat and fresh vegetables. I attacked my food with gusto and watched her do the same. We drank expensive wine out of Styrofoam cups (not all the dishes were unpacked yet) and I think my lust grew for this woman. "Eat up-you'll need your strength later." I looked up in hope and alarm but her head was down again as she renewed her feeding frenzy. I stole glance after glance at her hidden cleavage imagining how large and firm her breasts were. And then remembering the tiniest peek of her... After the meal I took out a one-hitter and loaded it and offered it to her. "You're amazing! I so need to decompress and after fixing that meal and oh hell..." She took the hitter and fired it up taking in a lungful of 'smoke'. She held it for a long time and let it out slowly. A look of peace settled over her. We got good and stoned finally settling on the ground her head on my chest looking up at the summer stars. "I had an ulterior motive for getting you over here tonight." "Yeah?" I replied. "I have a real heavy chest of drawers upstairs I need moved and I figured I could feed you and get you relaxed enough to help me move it." "I would've for free you know." "Yeah, I also wanted the company, new girl in town ya know." "As beautiful as you are...you could have any guy you want." The words were out before I knew it. "You think I'm beautiful?" She had turned over and was looking up at me, her green eyes boring into mine. "Inside and out." I was already damned so what the hell; this is where she'll laugh and walk away. But she didn't; no she leaned up and kissed me. It was like a damn bursting inside; I kissed her back and rolled her on top of me. I don't know how long we kissed but she was shaking when we finally broke off and came up for air. "Damn!" She whispered still laying atop me. I just grinned from ear to ear. As she stood up her leg brushed up against my leg and raging erection. "Oh my!" she said smiling, "we mustn't leave you like this." Without a chance to say anything she fished it out of my shorts and stared open mouthed at it. Then an almost evil grin came over her angelic features. "You and I," she said looking down at me, "are going to have lots of fun!" Almost reverently she kneeled down and kissed the head. I shuddered at the coolness of her mouth and then her warm tongue come out and flickered over the area. I grit my teeth as she raked hers over the length of me. I have always had problems with women because of the size of my, manhood. It scares most women away, it draws a few curious passerby's but it never lasts; they were too sore after a few encounters. But Red here could only smile knowing she could accommodate me. She took me in her mouth; an amazing feat in and of itself and then more until six inches was buried in her throat. It was the first time anyone had even attempted to give me head. I had to settle with hand-jobs and the occasional stretched out old whores in the neighborhood. This was a brand new sensation I reveled in it! She stopped, I looked down as she held me in one hand and rubbed her jaw in the other. "You have got yourself a monster there my friend." Smiling she returned to bobbing her head up and down on it and soon it swelled and I was shooting down her throat; she didn't spill a drop. "Now about that chest of drawers." She didn't miss a beat. I tucked myself back in and followed her up to her bedroom and saw the true monster. It was six feet tall made of solid oak and dared to be fucked with. The drawers were out and testing it, it still weighed half a ton. "How the hell did you get it this far?" I asked. "It took three guys to carry it up the stairs and they left it here in the middle of the room." There was obviously more to the story and I guess the expression on my face said as much. "Okay, it was friends of my cousin, I promised I would screw all three if they helped me move. I couldn't afford to hire movers and I ran out of time. They wanted payment before they finished the move." She was obviously ashamed of the whole thing but I knew guys like she was describing, real pieces of work and no conscience at all. There was something about the whole thing that awoke that darker side of me. I wanted to hear her story from her own lips, eventually. "Where do you want it?" I asked and she pointed to a nearby corner. I nodded and moved out anything in my way to shift this monster. I walked over to the beast and eyed it thinking very loudly in my head, 'it ain't that fucking heavy!' Over and over again the words burned in my brain and I grabbed the chest and with a burst of strength and speed I dead lifted it and took five steps till the back of the chest made contact with the wall. Air burst from my lungs and I am sure I was red as hell but it was moved. She looked thunderstruck and I saw a new appreciation in her eyes. "Don't try that at home." I rasped as I tried to catch my breath and ignore the pain in my arms and back. She threw her arms around me and hugged me to her. "You are a life saver! I am so tired of sleeping on the floor." And then together we put her bed together; first the frame and then the spring and mattress. She put on her silken sheets and drew her pillows out of the walk-in closet and placed them on the bed. She sat there and looked up at me like a deer caught up in headlights. "You want the details about me and those three men don't you?" I was nodding before I even really thought it over. The fever of my lust was burning me from the inside out. "Well then you shall have every gory detail, you have earned it you know." She was smiling and some glint of evil was there and I was reveling in it. She rose without a word and went to the closet and took out some clothes and went to the bathroom to change. I sat on the bed and ran my hand along the silk, my fingers gliding along its length like cool skin. She emerged from the bathroom wearing an emerald teddy with stockings and garter. Her mane of hair seemed alive with the candlelight shifting from light and shadow. She eased herself on the bed leaning forward where the tops of her breasts were exposed to my casual inspection. Her voice was deep and husky as she began her narrative. "Setting and mood are very important doesn't you think?" I nodded in agreement and motioned for her to continue. "The three men were quite young and not plain to look upon." The fingers from her left hand slid down the front of her breasts teasing her nipples to erection. "The first was pale of skin and black hair, his eyes were like blue fire. He was muscular and moved like a cat. His cock was about six inches long and not so thick, but he knew how to use it. The second was tanned and looked like a beach boy. Blonde hair and green eyes with a butt that wiggled," she squealed like a schoolgirl just then, "I do love nice butts, like yours. And his cock, oh eh about nine inches and fairly thick." She was now rubbing her nipple between thumb and forefinger. "The last, oh the last he was a dandy. Tall he was and dark hair and dark skin, with eyes of steel gray. He too was muscular with powerful legs, like a great hulking beast, with a eight inch cock with a lovely head and the perfect thickness." At this she moved a little closer and moved the material covering her nipple aside so that the rosy areola was exposed along with the thick hard nipple. "They all were very nice up until the chest came off the truck. They bitched and swore all the way up the steps. Halfway up they began to change their minds about the chest and began to carry it back down the stairs. I pleaded with them and offered them anything they wanted. Well they decided I was their prize once the chest was in place." She now moved into a cross-legged position and her hand drifted between her legs now and her eyes glazed over as she teased her clit. "They got it in the middle of the room and stopped to catch their breath. That's when they decided to take their payment thinking I would back out once the chest was actually in place." The smell of her sex was beginning to excite me and my hand went to my dick lightly stroking it. "The pale skinned one came up behind me and grabbed my breasts and began to tease my nipples like this." She cupped both breasts and her breathing began to get ragged as she played with her nipples. "Then the surfer boy came up and kissed me grabbed my ass and began to fondle it. I was so wet by then and looked on as the last started to take off his shirt exposing his tattooed skin. Then his shoes and pants soon followed and lastly his underwear. He didn't approach at first he just stood there playing with his gorgeous cock like you are doing now." One of her hands left her breasts and lightly touched my covered cock. "Watching him watching me drove me insane with lust. Seeing their friend naked they decided it was a good idea and soon clothes were flying everywhere. My clothing included, soon all of us were naked and pawing each other. I closed my eyes and soon who was touching me blurred and the only thing that mattered was the pleasure. Take that beautiful cock of yours out so I can see it again." I rose eased off my shorts and let them fall to the floor. Then my underwear soon followed and my dick was there for her to see and touch if she wanted. I sat back down and began to play with myself again. She licked her lips and continued her story. "Lips were teasing my nipples and clit, hands were groping my tits and ass, and I was in heaven. Someone pushed me to bend forward and soon the first cock entered my pussy. I nearly screamed as slowly inch-by-inch the pale one eased himself inside of me from behind. Still the tattooed man's tongue flickered my clit as his buddy fucked me. Surfer boy started to suck harder on one tit and groped the other fiercely." She shuddered as her fingers now moved in and out of her sopping wet pussy and a low moan now escaped her lips. "Now I was forced to my knees and surfer boy wanted his cock sucked so I greedily took him into my mouth and leering glances were exchanged. I knew they were up to something but it wasn't until the pale skinned one withdrew from my pussy that I began to suspect what was to occur. The tattooed man slid under me and entered my pussy with a quick jab of his hips. Then the pale one with his dick wet with my juices grabbed my ass cheeks and entered my virgin ass." She now rose onto her hands and knees and turned away from me showing me her fine ass bisected by an emerald t-bar. Her hand ran up and down her perfect ass cheek. She watched me from over her shoulder and that evil gleam had become a glow. Her face was heavy in shadows and yet her eyes were both clearly visible. "I cannot describe the feeling of being doubly filled like that. You cannot believe the pain and pleasure mixing and becoming a new sensation altogether." She pulled her t-bar aside and once again I saw her shaved pussy from behind as her fingers slowly penetrated it moving until they passed the second digit and them they backed out. In and out they moved and the longer she fingerfucked herself the more animated her face became. "All my holes were filled and soon they were rotating positions until at last each had fucked my mouth, my pussy and my ass. The orgasms and sperm all began to blend with our sweat to become a mixture of our lust and power. The ancient Hindu understood this; they called it Kundalini or Tantric Sex. Sex magic is very powerful, do you want me to teach you?" She turned around and leaned over my cock and took its head in her mouth once again, her saliva running down its length to my balls. Her hand also ran down the length of me getting it nice and wet and slippery. She then straddled me and lowered her soaked pussy onto my iron hard dick. I watched fascinated as her pussy lips parted and she enveloped my cock. And then inch-by-inch she continued to take me into her limitless depths until at last completely hilted she sat there simply enjoying her triumph over my twelve-inch monster. The beast was now slain, buried in her womb content to have finally been conquered. Then she began to ride the serpent and her voice rose like a banshee wailing in pleasure. Her pussy gripped me like velvet-lined glove; squeezing me the entire time, her muscle control was unbelievable. Up and down she rode me like a merry go round, but this ride would end with her orgasm or my death I feared. A trick of the lights, it had to be, because it looked like a green radiance was coming from her emerald eyes. In and out the monster cock tried to drive her over the edge and give the orgasm that she needed so well. Her pleasure was building, but so was mine and I had to hold back or loose myself in her. I calmed my thoughts and could do only one thing; go on the attack! So I grabbed her hips and began pumping in time, meeting her down thrusts with upward jabs of my own. She cried out with each stroke now and her breathing was becoming extremely labored and raspy, her climax wasn't too far off. I threw her off and forced her onto her knees and took her from behind, savagely pumping into her impossible pussy. I buried myself to the hilt with each thrust and her moaning was the only sound save the slapping of our bodies in the throws of deepest passion. I eased a single finger into her ass as we fucked each other. She took it with ease and moaned for more. The hidden blaze became manifest in her eyes, her body and mine were lit by its defiling radiance. A second finger joined the first and still my cock attacked her pussy and clit. Come damn you! Finally a third finger invaded her ass and she was covered in sweat, as her orgasm got so close. Desperate to survive this unholy encounter I did the only thing left to me. I pulled the fingers out of her ass and my dick out of her pussy and unceremoniously rammed it into her tight ass. Like her pussy her ass began to try and milk the come out of me but resist I did. I looked down and watched as my cock moved in and out of her; it was a once in a lifetime experience. No other woman could possibly do what this petit thing was now doing. So with long slow strokes I drove myself in and out of her ass. I paused in my assault and she somehow managed to roll me onto my back and was driving her ass up and down my cock, she was back in control and going for broke. I reached around and teased her clit as we moved into the final moments of my life for my own orgasm had snuck up on me and was nearly there. My cock began to swell and grow as it inexorably approached and it must have been that swelling that triggered her orgasm. One moment she was riding my cock the next she was thrashing about with her pussy and ass spasming in undeniable ecstasy. Her thrashing pushed me over the edge to the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced. I shot into her ass and thought I would never stop. When all was over and done she cuddled in my arms and called me Master. Petit Rouge Ch. 2 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. "Can I help you?" She asks. "I am Kate, I am here to see my grandmother." The woman breaks out in a gorgeous smile and steps aside. "Come right in, she has been looking forward to seeing you." Closing the door behind us she leads the way upstairs to my grandma's bedroom. Bills eyes are glued to her ass, I just noticed how tight her jeans were and the way she moves her hips, nice. I leaned over and whisper in his ear. "It's okay if you want to." He seemed honestly shocked but he was here for support and there was a part of me that wouldn't mind watching him fuck the shit out of this pretty young thing. Down the hall and to the left was grandma's bedroom. I wasn't prepared for the state of her health, grandma was always strong and to see her bedridden was almost too much to bear. I rushed over to her side and looked down at her. The nurse and Bill hovered by the doorway letting me have time with the woman who had taught me what it was to be strong. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled weakly. "You shouldn't have come." She whispered to me, fear and concern etched on her face. "It was no bother, I love you." She weakly waved her hand as if to say I misunderstood her meaning. "No, I mean you shouldn't have come at all you are in grave danger." I touched her forehead and the fever was burning hot in her. She was delirious and wasn't aware of what she was saying. I walked over to the nurse and saw Bill and her hitting it off well, good for him. "How is she doing?" "She is weak and very sick but the doctor expects a full recovery. I have been stopping by everyday sometimes staying the night just to make sure she's okay. It will just have to run its course. I would suggest you let her rest she just had a dose of her medicine and she needs to sleep." I looked back over and saw that she had indeed fallen back asleep. But the doctor seemed to think she would be okay and I needed something to take my mind off. "So are you heading back to town right away?" I asked the nurse. She looked over at Bill and smiled. "No not right away. Let me show you to your rooms. She led the way and both Bill and I were openly staring at her ass at this point. Our rooms were right next to each other but down the hall from grandma. "Are you hungry for anything?" The nurse asked as she stood by a window looking out over the forest. Bill licked his lips and walked over to her with lust in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed her, her arms went up and around his neck as they frenched with her on tiptoes. I moved behind her and in an almost fevered state of my own brazenly cupped her heavy breasts. She moaned into his mouth as I got her nipples hard. Without waiting I undid the buttons of her shirt and began playing with her bare breasts. I have never done this before but the excitement was intoxicating. They broke their kiss and Bill just smiled down at me, "just watch huh." The nurse just moaned and leaned against me as my fingers lightly moved over her breasts. Bill undid her jeans and peeled them off of her. White cotton panties covered her nicely trimmed bush as he pulled them to the side and kneeling began to kiss and lick her clit. Her moan became a groan and a grunt of satisfaction. I turned her towards me a little so I could suck on her titties. They were young and firm and larger than my own. Her aureole were dark and huge against her pale skin. I took one nipple into my mouth and teased the other with fingers and palm of hand. Her grunting took on a rhythmic quality as Bill's tongue began to probe her pussy lips and beyond. Soon a single finger entered her pussy and she growled with delight. Bill was playing her pussy like a fine instrument and she was panting in my ear. "I want to suck his cock...now!" Bill must have heard because he stood and began to undress. First his shirt hit the bed then pants and underwear. When his monster was exposed she grinned and pulled herself out of my arms and knelt to greedily suck his cock. She took the head easily into her mouth and swallowed eight inches without hesitation. His eyes got huge and a tinge of jealousy awoke and then died as I moved behind her and lying on the floor began to lick her pussy. She nearly gagged at the unexpected pleasure flooded her. Flicking her hood and clit she moaned with the monster down her throat. He began rocking his hips and fucking her mouth. Now it was Bill's turn to grunt and groan. I wet a finger and eased it into her pussy and finger-fucked her for a little while then a second and third and fourth finger were sliding in and out of her. They were both making noise as the sexual energy built. I slipped one of the pussy-lubed fingers in her ass; she nearly leapt off the floor from the pleasure. Three fingers slid in and out of her pussy as the one rode her ass. Then I eased a second finger in her tight butt and now two in each hole and her head bobbing increased and Bill was soon to come. As I felt her nearing her climax I picked up the speed of my fingers and the licking of her clit. Bill bit his hand as he shot down her throat at the same moment she came moaning around his dick as her orgasm struck. Content with the scene I moved to sit on the bed and see them recover from their mutual climaxes. The nurse leaned over and he nodded and whispered something back in her ear. "Food is a very good idea right now, I am always hungry after a great fuck." Bill said to address the entire room. The nurse dressed and went downstairs to fix a meal without a word. "Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked him and he gave me that 'duh' look. "Thank you." He said and took me into his arms. "No need to thank me, we aren't married or officially dating or anything." He puzzled that over for a moment and nodded to himself. "Well thank you anyway." The nurse arrived with soup and sandwiches a few minutes later. We all ate heartily and munched in silence as the heat of the sex cooled for a little while at least. Bill went to the bathroom and the nurse sat next to me. "Thank you." "What? You too, there is no need to thank me, we are just friends." "More than friends I think," she said with a note of respect in her voice. "You have beautiful breasts by the way." I told her to change the subject. "Thank you, she's going to be okay you know." She said speaking of my grandma. "I know, I'm just worried. She means the world to me. I hate to think I will lose her soon. I mean she is getting up there in years and all." "Not tonight and certainly no time soon, relax okay?" "Okay, are you staying the night?" I asked to see if her sexual appetite was filled or not. "Yes, just in case she needs anything you know." I nodded and knew exactly what she meant; she had tasted his cock now she wanted to feel it up inside her deep and...my wetness was distracting me for the reason I came up here. Grandma. "The doctor will be here tomorrow by the way, so if you have any other questions you can ask him." The look of relief on my face must have been evident. "I am going to watch some TV yell if you need 'anything'." And with that she was gone from the room and Bill appeared with a bottle of wine, two glasses and a corkscrew in hand. "I raided the basement and found a wine cellar, its pretty well stocked by the way." He handed me a glass and opened the wine and poured us each a glass. We sat on the bed and he was looking at me strangely. "What?" "It's okay to be upset." "I..." "Your grandmother, hell I would be worried to death if it were my grandmother in that room. Finish your wine and go see her, it will do you a world of good." He was right of course the sexual energy was distracting and seems to pervade every moment. We finished our wine in silence and then I made my way down to grandma's room to check up on her. As I neared the door I could hear a deep rasping sound, I ran to her doorway and looked in. She was lying awake in her bed and was having trouble breathing. "Nurse!" I screamed and ran to her side. "Grandma? Can you hear me?" She nodded and I could hear footsteps running up the hall as Bill followed shortly by the nurse came into the room in a hurry. I stepped aside and let the nurse step up and take a look at grandmother. From out of her back pocket she took out a cell phone and hit an autodial. "I'm calling the doctor", she said as it dialed his number, "Michael this is Shelly at the old Caerdwick house. We have an emergency can you come up right away?" She nodded as the doctor gave her instructions and then Shelly, the nurse shut her phone off and told us the doctor was on his way and to make her as comfortable right now. "Relax he will be in a little while, so lets all calm down and take care of your grandmother." The only sound in the room was my grandma's desperate wheezing and my muttered prayers under my breath. It seemed like hardly any time had passed and someone was at the front door and Bill went down to let the doctor in. The doctor took the steps two at a time and made his way swiftly into the room with black bag in tow. "Everyone out and I will have word for you in just a few minutes. I'm sorry." I understood he needed space to examine and treat my grandmother and so Bill and I left the doctor and nurse alone. "She's in good hands," Bill said as we returned to my bedroom, "let's give them a little time and until then let's relax for her sake. Worrying is only going to wear you down." It seemed like sensible advice but why was I more worried about my sexual needs than whether grandma lived through the night. I was ashamed at the heat between my legs and the longing to feel Bill inside me. Ten minutes passed when the doctor reappeared and he seemed in bad spirits. "I have bad news I am afraid. Your grandmother's pneumonia has taken a bad turn unfortunately and the antibiotics are not enough. I am afraid that she has perhaps two days to live at the rate of deterioration." I believed I fainted then for I was lying on the bed with Bill and the doctor looking down at me. "Are you feeling better?" I was blinking and trying to sit up when the room began to spin. I shook my head and lay back down. Bill and the doctor were arguing then about something. "I don't care what the dangers are or the legal consequences!" "I am sorry I even brought this up." I found my voice and yelled up. "Quiet! What the hell are you two talking about?" It was almost comical the way they both looked at me. Bill knelt down and started blurting words out in no coherent form. "What is he talking about doc?" I asked the young physician. "There is an old hermit in these woods that has a possible cure for your grandmother. It is a rare herb that grows this time of year only in this part of the world. But the man is touched and will likely kill any man who sets foot on his land." "So your telling me that there is hope for her but that if Bill goes out and this guy sees him he will get shot." The doctor nodded, "But if for the sake of argument I were to go and get this herb he wouldn't shoot me would he?" "No, he likes woman, a lot." I understood what he meant, but if there was hope for my grandmother. "I'll go." The argument arose once again and I had to shout them down once again. "Where does he live?" I listened carefully and there was a pretty straightforward way to get on this guys land. The doctor described the herb and how it was to be harvested and what to do and what not to once taken from the earth. I never liked stealing but this whack job wouldn't likely give me the herb so if I had to take it to save grandma then so be it. A half hour later I was creeping through the woods and wondering for the thousandth time if this was the right thing to do. I could simply approach him and ask for the herb for my grandma but something said that this was necessary. It felt somehow very right and morally justified. It seemed I should go on instinct, everything pointed in that direction. I slipped as I daydreamed over the dilemma and fell over an old sign; it read 'No Trespassing-Violators Will Be Eaten'. Eaten? What a sick sense of humor, I kinda liked this crazy old fuck. It seemed like hours but my watch said only twenty minutes had passed when I came across the clearing with the herb garden. And just as the doctor had explained the night bloomers were opened and a pleasant fragrance filled the area. I balked at entering the open area under a full moon hanging fat and pregnant in the clear sky overhead. Petit Rouge Ch. 2 This is for grandma; I kept repeating that as I moved 'stealthfully' over the clearing towards my goal. Each step was measured and my eyes were looking for any movement at the edge of my vision but so far nothing but myself appeared to be anywhere near this clearing. I reached the herbs and drew out the clippers and carefully cut two blooms from the earth. I carefully wrapped them in a dark silken handkerchief and placed them in my back pocket. Returning the clippers to the other back pocket I turned to leave and there stood the 'mad' hermit. He was gorgeous! This must be his son, his eyes were like burnished silver and he was powerfully built from a long life in the mountains. I never heard him approach but then again I was pretty occupied with cutting the blooms and yet. "You are a beautiful thief." His voice was deep and made me wet just hearing it. "Thief?" I said not able to take my eyes from his. "Trespasser and a thief." I was drenched between my legs. "My grandmother is very ill, near to dying, I need the medicine to help her." "Come." His arm came up and he gripped me firmly but gently and led me away form the clearing. "People have been coming up here for years to get my herbs to prolong their own miserable lives. But you, you came selflessly for someone you loved, not many do that. Not many at all." He seemed deep in thought after that and led me mechanically up a winding path to a log cabin set high in the mountains. We passed the cabin and set behind it was a green house. Still leading me by the arm we made our way to the back and showed me what looked like a hooch still. He took a cup full of the fluid slowly dripping out of the still and offered it to me. "For those who are mortally ill this has miraculous healing properties. But for those who are healthy and young in life, well, drink." I wouldn't refuse if there were a chance in hell of getting away with the cure for grandma. The cup smelled of jasmine and other herbs I couldn't put a name to. I tipped it back and took a sip of it; it was fruity with an earthy aftertaste. I finished the rest of the cup and handed it over to him wiping the excess from my lips. "More?" I said as a strange sensation began to run through my body. Energy seemed to seep into every pore of my body and my growing need for sex exploded into unconscious action. I grabbed the poor man and threw my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. "Fuck me." I purred into his ear grinding my pussy hard against him. He only smiled and pried me off of him long enough to undress himself and then me. His body was heavily muscled and under the light of the pregnant moon was a glorious sight. He bent down and kissed me, his hands roaming to my full breasts. I think I came as he teased my already hard nipples. Whatever was in that cup was hitting like a ton of bricks. He turned my around and entered me from behind and his technique was anything but gentle. He rammed his fleshy spike deep into me and pistoned in and out like he was going to die if he didn't. His hands found my breasts again and the dual stimulation drove me over the edge for the second time. My body spasmed around his cock and still he hammered me with abandon. I need me one at home like this guy, Bill is nice but hell this beats all. The longer he fucked me the bigger his cock got; I would swear he was getting near Bill's length nearly. Long powerful strokes of his cock were causing a third and terrific orgasm building in me and he showed no signs of slowing. His breath was getting more and more ragged as he fucked the living shit out of me and his nails were digging into my breasts but the pain just enhanced the pleasure. And still his cock swelled until he couldn't drive all of inside of me anymore. Our breathing became synchronized at some point as he neared his own orgasm. These mountain guys sure have hairy arms I thought as forced me onto the ground and on hands and knees he began to soundly fuck my pussy as never before. Still his breathing got harsher and louder as his cock swelled and swelled. I felt him shudder inside of me just before he blew and an ear splitting howl tore through the area as he screamed with ecstasy. I looked over my shoulder and I think I fainted then, for the cute mountain guy was gone and in his place a ravenous beast with a long snout and glaring yellow eyes. I awoke in my grandmother's home in bed alone with the bright sun streaming into my eyes. I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom and did my morning business and then off to see how grandma was doing. When I got down the hall her door was opened but her bed was empty. "Grandma!" My cry echoed through the house and voices from downstairs were quickly followed with heavy footsteps coming up the front stairs. Soon Bill's head was visible and he was smiling. "Where is my grandmother?" I asked as he topped the steps and took me in his arms. "She is downstairs having breakfast, come on down and see her I think there is still enough batter for some pancakes." We walked down the steps and at the foot stood my grandma, rosy cheeks and hands on hips just like I always remembered her. I ran down and threw my arms around her. "You're better!" I cried as I held her. "So are you turnip." She spoke softly into my ear. "We were worried about you, it was touch and go there for a while." "What do you mean? I am so confused, my memory is a little vague." "Come into the kitchen and I'll tell you all about it." Her strength was back and her indomitable will well in place. "Well here's the long and short of it. You were found two days ago naked up on the mountain, your clothes were nearby. You were raped or something..." she lowered her voice and shook her head, "well anyway in the back pocket of your jeans was the medicine you went out to get. The doctor mixed it up and presto, I got better. I haven't felt this good in years to be honest with you." As she spoke I started to remember the night on the mountain and the incredible encounter with the man who drugged me and fucked me like no one ever has. I must have hallucinated at the end or something because there were no cuts or scratches when I got dressed. But like grandma the drug had left me feeling, well energetic and focused. My memories of that night were sharp and clear, hell I could almost feel inside of me when I thought back on it all. My pussy started to get moist and I needed some time alone to sort things out. A part of me wanted to return for another go with the mountain man but a deeper more cautious side won out and said leave things as they are. The energy seemed to be localized in my belly and moved with ease to my groin and breasts. It would eventually wear off so why not enjoy it while it lasted. But it had already been two days, wouldn't most drugs wear off by then? The effects seem to be positive ones, not like the initial feeling of overwhelming hormonal display and the hallucinations. That vision still horrified her in her waking hours. It was like the werewolves of legend and movies and yet so real...doggy style with a werewolf, yeah right!