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This is my very first story. Being totally blind myself, I think it’ll be a cool idea to write some of my stories from a blind man’s point of view, but not this one. Any way, let me know what you think.
It was a hot Saturday night. As James was standing under the shower washing off a hard day’s work at his garage he thought again about that dammed Jeep. He wondered for the millionth time why he ever took the job to build up the Jeep for that cocky arrogant pop singer’s new music video.
“Shit!” He thought.
“It’s Saturday night, for fuck sake. I’m going to forget about that asshole and go drink myself silly.”
So he stood there under the shower for a while longer, getting into a new frame of mind, and then got out to start getting ready for his night out on the town.
The Water Hole, James’s favorite pub was packed. He squeezed in at the bar and ordered himself a double brandy and coke and a tequila. He downed the tequila and then sat back on the bar stool enjoying his brandy and starting to relax.
Suddenly someone tapped him on his shoulder.
“If this is someone wanting to pick a fight …”
He turned around, and standing next to him, trying to squeeze through a few people to get to the bar counter, was a blond woman. James looked her up and down. Her blond hair came down to her lower back and was tied in a braid. Her eyes were the most beautiful blue he had ever seen; they were captivating. Her nose was so perfect, no plastic surgeon n could have done a better job. She had the most beautiful mouth, her teeth perfect and shiny as she smiled at him. Her body was slim and athletic. Her breasts were average sized, but looked nice and firm, and the cleavage she showed with her low cut top, made him want to see more. She had a short skirt on and her legs were firm and well built. God, she was perfect, he thought to himself.
“Well,” she started, “aren’t you going to help a lady get a drink?”
“Oh, sure.”
He turned to the bar and got the bar tender’s attention after he finished serving a loud bunch of old guys a little way down the bar counter. He ordered her a double J & B and water like she asked and insisted on paying for it. She didn’t want to hear anything about that, but he insisted. She seemed to be pretty pissed at him, but didn’t say anything.
“So how about we go find a table away from this crowded bar?” She asked him.
“OK.”
He followed her to a table almost at the back of the pub and they sat down opposite each other. She looked at him with those intoxicating blue eyes, and as she started talking to him, he felt as if he was in a trance.
“So aren’t you going to ask me my name?” She asked him.
“Yeah, sure, what’s your name?”
She laughed and something stirred inside him.
“You don’t seem to talk much, do you? My name is Amanda Louis, what’s yours?”
“I’m James Roland.”
“Wait, James Roland? Did you by any chance go to Little Lambs Kindergarten in Jenkins Street?”
“What? Yeah, I did. How did you … Wait … Amanda Louis? You were my girlfriend in kindergarten, my very first girlfriend, not that we knew the meaning of the word back then.”
“Oh, so you do remember me.” She smiled at him.
“Well,” he searched for words, “If I may say so, you are really very beautiful, Amanda.”
“Why thank you James.”
They talked some more. She told him how she was only in town to visit her parents, how she came out with some friends for a drink, how they wanted to go home and she still wanted to have a couple of drinks, so she stayed. He told her how he just wanted to come out to get a drink and forget about work. They talked about his garage, about her consulting job, and everything in between. And all the while they drank together and got drunk.
“James,” Amanda said as she leaned into him, “you’re not so bad looking yourself. I would really like to see more. What do you say we get the hell out of here?
James was stunned, but looking down her top, how could he resist.
“Yeah, why not. Let’s go.”
When they arrived at James’s house, they went straight to the bedroom without saying a word.
Amanda blocked his way to the bed and grabbed his T-shirt.
“Why don’t you help me get this off you?” She said.
Before he could answer her mouth was covering is and he could taste her tongue in his mouth. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and explored it. She tasted so good.
She broke the kiss and he lifted his arms as she pealed his shirt off him and threw it on the ground. They then attacked each other with renewed vigor.
As she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth James could feel Amanda’s hands starting to unclasp his belt. As he started softly nibbling and sucking her bottom lip he realized that she’d have to hurry, for suddenly his pants felt very cramped as he was as hard as a rock. As his pants fell to his ankles he started pulling away to break the kiss, but she didn’t let him. So he kept on exploring her mouth, kissing her passionately. He then felt the sensation of her long nails lightly scraping over his cock through his underpants and he thought his cock was going to explode. She then slowly pulled his underpants down and softly caressed his cock.
At last she broke the kiss and said, “Now why don’t you sit down on the bed like a good boy?”
He did as he was told and she went down on her haunches and took off his shoes and socks. His pants and underpants then fell from his ankles to the floor.
“Oh.” He said dumbly.
She came up on her knees and looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled. She lightly kissed him on either side next to his hard throbbing cock while her long nails were softly scraping up and down his inner thighs. He felt the cold sensation of her breathing on his cock. She looked up at him again with a challenging grin, and then she took him in her mouth.
The feeling of her mouth on his cock was amazing. It was so warm and soft, and she sucked it down so deep. He felt the contours of her throat as it contracted around his cock. It was so tight, she took him in so deep. He felt her gag, once, again, and again, before lifting her head to gently suck the tip of his cock with her lips and playing over it with her tongue. She then started scraping her teeth very softly up and down his cock.
Suddenly he got an urge to feel that tight throat around his cock again. He wanted to fuck her beautiful mouth hard. He wanted her to struggle for breath as he came in her mouth.
He grabbed her head and pushed it down on his cock as he thrust forward with his hips. She met him with her waiting throat. He was so deep inside her throat now. She gagged and gagged, but he didn’t allow her any air. At last he let her lift her head for a quick breath and then he relentlessly pushed it down again. He felt his approaching climax and he got up of the bed and started fucking her face hard. He felt her throat meet his cock with every thrust. He felt how her throat contracted around his cock as she gagged, and at last he had his sweet release. He let out an involuntary bellow as he dropped his load in her mouth. She gagged a couple of times, but managed to keep it all in and she swallowed. She licked and sucked his cock until it was all clean and then she stood up and looked him in the eyes.
“There,” she said, “good as new.”
As they stood there facing each other, he lifted her shirt over her head and she lifted up her arms to make it easier for him. He threw it on the ground and looked at her flawless soft tanned body. Her flat stomach with the little butterfly belly ring, her beautiful slim athletic frame. He kissed her neck tenderly and whispered in her ear:
“I think it’s time you learned whose house this is.”
He twirled her like in a dance so her back was facing towards him. He undid her braid and she shook out her long blond hair for him to admire. He unclasped her bra and let it join the substantial heap of clothing on the ground. She slowly turned facing him so he could admire her breasts. They weren’t too big, but they were firm and tight. Her nipples were small, standing erect, begging him to touch them. He cupped her breasts in his hands and started gently massaging them. Her breathing quickened and she started to tremble slightly. His cock was erect again, but he would hold out a bit. He wanted her, but on his own terms. He played around her nipples and then rolled them between his fingertips until they were hard little lumps. He sucked and nibbled on one nipple while playing with the other with his hand and swopped mouth and hand from one nipple to the other.
He kissed her between her breasts and all the way down to her stomach as he went down on his knees. He pulled down her short skirt and she stepped out of it. Her panties were so thin; he could see the full shape of her small pussy through it.
“Turn around.” He commanded her.
She did so, and with a shock he realized that she was wearing a G-string. Her ass was well formed, small, athletic and tight, just like the rest of her body. He slowly pulled down her G-string and commanded her to take off her shoes. As she bent down to take off her high heeled shoes, he had a very good view of her smoothly shaven cleft. He could see that she was dripping whet. That made him feel a lot more confident.
“Lay down on the bed.”
She did as he said and he came down on top of her. He didn’t enter her; he kissed her neck, sucked and nibbled on her breasts, and then planted soft little kisses from between her breasts down to her stomach. He kissed her inner
thighs, her lower stomach, next to her pussy on all sides, but never did he touch her pussy.
She felt like she would not be able to take it anymore when she suddenly felt him part her pussy lips slightly with his thumbs. He gave her one quick, soft lick on her clit that sent a shock of ecstasy through her body and she let out an involuntary moan.
He sat up and looked at her. She tried to pull him down to her but he pushed her back onto the pillows. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t do anything. He was a lot stronger than her.
“So,” he started, “tell me, whose house is this?”
“Yours”
“Yours Sir!” He said.
“Yours Sir.” She repeated obediently.
“And whose bed is this?”
“Yours, Sir.”
“Are you a little fucking whore who wants to be fucked hard?”
“Yes Sir! Please Sir?”
“Whose dirty little fucking whore are you?”
“Yours, Sir.”
He went down again and gave her a few more quick licks on her clit before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it and playing over it with his tongue. She moaned in ecstasy and he felt her juices dripping down his chin. He scraped gently with his teeth over her clit and sucked on her pussy lips. He opened her up a bit more with his thumbs before thrusting his tongue inside her cunt. In and out, in and out. Her hands were pressing his head down into her pussy, her nails digging into his scalp. Her hips thrusting into his mouth. Her moans getting louder, more urgent as she craves the release that is now so close. As she feels her climax coming on, her moans become screams, screams of pure pleasure. He can taste her juices flowing into his mouth. He swallows it. God, she tastes good.
He came up and slid on top of her.
“I want to taste myself, please?”
He kissed her passionately, granting her request to taste herself. He entered her while their mouths were locked. He broke the kiss and got up on his elbows and started to fuck her hard. Her pussy was tight and oh so whet. She met him thrust for thrust. Moaning under him.
“Oh yes, Oh god, Oh James, your cock feels so good inside me. Fuck me, fuck your dirty little fucking whore. Oh god, rite there, harder, yes, just like that, don’t stop, please don’t stop? Oh god, Oh yes!”
He could feel her pussy contract around his cock as she came. It felt like she was going to push him out, so he thrust hard into her.
“Turn around.”
She obeyed his command, though she didn’t know how she was going to be able to stand on hands and knees after this orgasm, but she was sure as hell going to give it her best shot. She didn’t think that James would take over control like this when she first started seducing him. Oh, what a very pleasant surprise this has been.
As he thrust into her she felt the power in her body return and she stood on hands and knees feeling his hard cock sliding in and out of her. God, he was giving it to her so hard, his cock reached so deep inside her when he fucked her doggy style like this. She could feel the need to come taking over her body again. She was telling him how she wanted him to fuck her harder, he did. As she climaxed again, she felt the power leave her hands and knees and she collapsed to the bed, but he picked her up and held her body suspended while fucking her. He held her like that until she could get her hands and knees under her again.
After she came two more times, she wondered how she was going to last through this fuck. She was exhausted. She was hanging in James’s arms while he pounded her hard. She summoned her last strength together and got her hands and knees under her again.
Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. He was beginning to thrust harder, deeper and faster than ever. The sudden pain from him pulling on her hair brought her on the verge of climax again. She could feel by the urgency in his thrusts that he was going to come. He spanked her ass hard with his other hand and sent her over the edge. As her pussy contracted she could feel his hard cock sliding in and out of her so intensely. She could feel it throbbing full of life inside her, she could feel his approaching climax. As she felt her juices explode over his hard cock inside her and dripping out between their bodies, she begged him to come inside her. She heard him give a loud cry and felt the warm sensation of his spunk filling her up.
She collapsed on the bed, shuddering from her orgasm. He collapsed on top of her, sweating and panting. They lay like that for a while before he rolled off her and onto his back. He took her in his arms and held her close.
“Well, I guess it’s true what they say.” He said. “One’s first love is always your best. Though we didn’t understand the whole boyfriend girlfriend concept at the time, we sure as hell made up for it now. I guess first love really never dies.”
She laughed and he kissed her passionately. They fell asleep like that, her long blond hair flared over their bodies.
It was a hot Saturday night. As James was standing under the shower washing off a hard day’s work at his garage he thought again about that dammed Jeep. He wondered for the millionth time why he ever took the job to build up the Jeep for that cocky arrogant pop singer’s new music video.
“Shit!” He thought.
“It’s Saturday night, for fuck sake. I’m going to forget about that asshole and go drink myself silly.”
So he stood there under the shower for a while longer, getting into a new frame of mind, and then got out to start getting ready for his night out on the town.
The Water Hole, James’s favorite pub was packed. He squeezed in at the bar and ordered himself a double brandy and coke and a tequila. He downed the tequila and then sat back on the bar stool enjoying his brandy and starting to relax.
Suddenly someone tapped him on his shoulder.
“If this is someone wanting to pick a fight …”
He turned around, and standing next to him, trying to squeeze through a few people to get to the bar counter, was a blond woman. James looked her up and down. Her blond hair came down to her lower back and was tied in a braid. Her eyes were the most beautiful blue he had ever seen; they were captivating. Her nose was so perfect, no plastic surgeon n could have done a better job. She had the most beautiful mouth, her teeth perfect and shiny as she smiled at him. Her body was slim and athletic. Her breasts were average sized, but looked nice and firm, and the cleavage she showed with her low cut top, made him want to see more. She had a short skirt on and her legs were firm and well built. God, she was perfect, he thought to himself.
“Well,” she started, “aren’t you going to help a lady get a drink?”
“Oh, sure.”
He turned to the bar and got the bar tender’s attention after he finished serving a loud bunch of old guys a little way down the bar counter. He ordered her a double J & B and water like she asked and insisted on paying for it. She didn’t want to hear anything about that, but he insisted. She seemed to be pretty pissed at him, but didn’t say anything.
“So how about we go find a table away from this crowded bar?” She asked him.
“OK.”
He followed her to a table almost at the back of the pub and they sat down opposite each other. She looked at him with those intoxicating blue eyes, and as she started talking to him, he felt as if he was in a trance.
“So aren’t you going to ask me my name?” She asked him.
“Yeah, sure, what’s your name?”
She laughed and something stirred inside him.
“You don’t seem to talk much, do you? My name is Amanda Louis, what’s yours?”
“I’m James Roland.”
“Wait, James Roland? Did you by any chance go to Little Lambs Kindergarten in Jenkins Street?”
“What? Yeah, I did. How did you … Wait … Amanda Louis? You were my girlfriend in kindergarten, my very first girlfriend, not that we knew the meaning of the word back then.”
“Oh, so you do remember me.” She smiled at him.
“Well,” he searched for words, “If I may say so, you are really very beautiful, Amanda.”
“Why thank you James.”
They talked some more. She told him how she was only in town to visit her parents, how she came out with some friends for a drink, how they wanted to go home and she still wanted to have a couple of drinks, so she stayed. He told her how he just wanted to come out to get a drink and forget about work. They talked about his garage, about her consulting job, and everything in between. And all the while they drank together and got drunk.
“James,” Amanda said as she leaned into him, “you’re not so bad looking yourself. I would really like to see more. What do you say we get the hell out of here?
James was stunned, but looking down her top, how could he resist.
“Yeah, why not. Let’s go.”
When they arrived at James’s house, they went straight to the bedroom without saying a word.
Amanda blocked his way to the bed and grabbed his T-shirt.
“Why don’t you help me get this off you?” She said.
Before he could answer her mouth was covering is and he could taste her tongue in his mouth. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and explored it. She tasted so good.
She broke the kiss and he lifted his arms as she pealed his shirt off him and threw it on the ground. They then attacked each other with renewed vigor.
As she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth James could feel Amanda’s hands starting to unclasp his belt. As he started softly nibbling and sucking her bottom lip he realized that she’d have to hurry, for suddenly his pants felt very cramped as he was as hard as a rock. As his pants fell to his ankles he started pulling away to break the kiss, but she didn’t let him. So he kept on exploring her mouth, kissing her passionately. He then felt the sensation of her long nails lightly scraping over his cock through his underpants and he thought his cock was going to explode. She then slowly pulled his underpants down and softly caressed his cock.
At last she broke the kiss and said, “Now why don’t you sit down on the bed like a good boy?”
He did as he was told and she went down on her haunches and took off his shoes and socks. His pants and underpants then fell from his ankles to the floor.
“Oh.” He said dumbly.
She came up on her knees and looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled. She lightly kissed him on either side next to his hard throbbing cock while her long nails were softly scraping up and down his inner thighs. He felt the cold sensation of her breathing on his cock. She looked up at him again with a challenging grin, and then she took him in her mouth.
The feeling of her mouth on his cock was amazing. It was so warm and soft, and she sucked it down so deep. He felt the contours of her throat as it contracted around his cock. It was so tight, she took him in so deep. He felt her gag, once, again, and again, before lifting her head to gently suck the tip of his cock with her lips and playing over it with her tongue. She then started scraping her teeth very softly up and down his cock.
Suddenly he got an urge to feel that tight throat around his cock again. He wanted to fuck her beautiful mouth hard. He wanted her to struggle for breath as he came in her mouth.
He grabbed her head and pushed it down on his cock as he thrust forward with his hips. She met him with her waiting throat. He was so deep inside her throat now. She gagged and gagged, but he didn’t allow her any air. At last he let her lift her head for a quick breath and then he relentlessly pushed it down again. He felt his approaching climax and he got up of the bed and started fucking her face hard. He felt her throat meet his cock with every thrust. He felt how her throat contracted around his cock as she gagged, and at last he had his sweet release. He let out an involuntary bellow as he dropped his load in her mouth. She gagged a couple of times, but managed to keep it all in and she swallowed. She licked and sucked his cock until it was all clean and then she stood up and looked him in the eyes.
“There,” she said, “good as new.”
As they stood there facing each other, he lifted her shirt over her head and she lifted up her arms to make it easier for him. He threw it on the ground and looked at her flawless soft tanned body. Her flat stomach with the little butterfly belly ring, her beautiful slim athletic frame. He kissed her neck tenderly and whispered in her ear:
“I think it’s time you learned whose house this is.”
He twirled her like in a dance so her back was facing towards him. He undid her braid and she shook out her long blond hair for him to admire. He unclasped her bra and let it join the substantial heap of clothing on the ground. She slowly turned facing him so he could admire her breasts. They weren’t too big, but they were firm and tight. Her nipples were small, standing erect, begging him to touch them. He cupped her breasts in his hands and started gently massaging them. Her breathing quickened and she started to tremble slightly. His cock was erect again, but he would hold out a bit. He wanted her, but on his own terms. He played around her nipples and then rolled them between his fingertips until they were hard little lumps. He sucked and nibbled on one nipple while playing with the other with his hand and swopped mouth and hand from one nipple to the other.
He kissed her between her breasts and all the way down to her stomach as he went down on his knees. He pulled down her short skirt and she stepped out of it. Her panties were so thin; he could see the full shape of her small pussy through it.
“Turn around.” He commanded her.
She did so, and with a shock he realized that she was wearing a G-string. Her ass was well formed, small, athletic and tight, just like the rest of her body. He slowly pulled down her G-string and commanded her to take off her shoes. As she bent down to take off her high heeled shoes, he had a very good view of her smoothly shaven cleft. He could see that she was dripping whet. That made him feel a lot more confident.
“Lay down on the bed.”
She did as he said and he came down on top of her. He didn’t enter her; he kissed her neck, sucked and nibbled on her breasts, and then planted soft little kisses from between her breasts down to her stomach. He kissed her inner
thighs, her lower stomach, next to her pussy on all sides, but never did he touch her pussy.
She felt like she would not be able to take it anymore when she suddenly felt him part her pussy lips slightly with his thumbs. He gave her one quick, soft lick on her clit that sent a shock of ecstasy through her body and she let out an involuntary moan.
He sat up and looked at her. She tried to pull him down to her but he pushed her back onto the pillows. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t do anything. He was a lot stronger than her.
“So,” he started, “tell me, whose house is this?”
“Yours”
“Yours Sir!” He said.
“Yours Sir.” She repeated obediently.
“And whose bed is this?”
“Yours, Sir.”
“Are you a little fucking whore who wants to be fucked hard?”
“Yes Sir! Please Sir?”
“Whose dirty little fucking whore are you?”
“Yours, Sir.”
He went down again and gave her a few more quick licks on her clit before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it and playing over it with his tongue. She moaned in ecstasy and he felt her juices dripping down his chin. He scraped gently with his teeth over her clit and sucked on her pussy lips. He opened her up a bit more with his thumbs before thrusting his tongue inside her cunt. In and out, in and out. Her hands were pressing his head down into her pussy, her nails digging into his scalp. Her hips thrusting into his mouth. Her moans getting louder, more urgent as she craves the release that is now so close. As she feels her climax coming on, her moans become screams, screams of pure pleasure. He can taste her juices flowing into his mouth. He swallows it. God, she tastes good.
He came up and slid on top of her.
“I want to taste myself, please?”
He kissed her passionately, granting her request to taste herself. He entered her while their mouths were locked. He broke the kiss and got up on his elbows and started to fuck her hard. Her pussy was tight and oh so whet. She met him thrust for thrust. Moaning under him.
“Oh yes, Oh god, Oh James, your cock feels so good inside me. Fuck me, fuck your dirty little fucking whore. Oh god, rite there, harder, yes, just like that, don’t stop, please don’t stop? Oh god, Oh yes!”
He could feel her pussy contract around his cock as she came. It felt like she was going to push him out, so he thrust hard into her.
“Turn around.”
She obeyed his command, though she didn’t know how she was going to be able to stand on hands and knees after this orgasm, but she was sure as hell going to give it her best shot. She didn’t think that James would take over control like this when she first started seducing him. Oh, what a very pleasant surprise this has been.
As he thrust into her she felt the power in her body return and she stood on hands and knees feeling his hard cock sliding in and out of her. God, he was giving it to her so hard, his cock reached so deep inside her when he fucked her doggy style like this. She could feel the need to come taking over her body again. She was telling him how she wanted him to fuck her harder, he did. As she climaxed again, she felt the power leave her hands and knees and she collapsed to the bed, but he picked her up and held her body suspended while fucking her. He held her like that until she could get her hands and knees under her again.
After she came two more times, she wondered how she was going to last through this fuck. She was exhausted. She was hanging in James’s arms while he pounded her hard. She summoned her last strength together and got her hands and knees under her again.
Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. He was beginning to thrust harder, deeper and faster than ever. The sudden pain from him pulling on her hair brought her on the verge of climax again. She could feel by the urgency in his thrusts that he was going to come. He spanked her ass hard with his other hand and sent her over the edge. As her pussy contracted she could feel his hard cock sliding in and out of her so intensely. She could feel it throbbing full of life inside her, she could feel his approaching climax. As she felt her juices explode over his hard cock inside her and dripping out between their bodies, she begged him to come inside her. She heard him give a loud cry and felt the warm sensation of his spunk filling her up.
She collapsed on the bed, shuddering from her orgasm. He collapsed on top of her, sweating and panting. They lay like that for a while before he rolled off her and onto his back. He took her in his arms and held her close.
“Well, I guess it’s true what they say.” He said. “One’s first love is always your best. Though we didn’t understand the whole boyfriend girlfriend concept at the time, we sure as hell made up for it now. I guess first love really never dies.”
She laughed and he kissed her passionately. They fell asleep like that, her long blond hair flared over their bodies.
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