Blind Leading BlindChapter 2
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When I first met Diane I was 22 and I had just returned from 4 years in the Army. I was renting a small house and working in a warehouse driving a fork lift. It was a nothing job going nowhere.
Most of my friends from high school had either, gone to college and moved away, or they were married and absorbed with their families. This made for very little social life and I was pretty lonely. My closest friend was starting his own business and didn’t have much free time. As much as I liked him, we didn’t have much in common anymore and would only visit occasionally. In the Army I had worked in a supply room counting sheets and David had been an MP. He really took the career to heart and with the help of his folks had started a private security company. He already had several big clients and looked to do quite well at it.
I didn’t feel comfortable in bars or clubs, and as much as I would like to date, I didn’t know how to go about meeting a girl. I was about as plain as the day is long and while I had dated some in school, I never had a steady girlfriend. My first sex happened with a hooker in Germany. Later on I was able to bed the wife of the warehouse manager where I worked. She was a nympho and had practically raped me after work one night. Her husband found out about her screwing around and divorced her, but luckily he didn’t know that I was one of the men she had been with.
My major hobby was bowling. I wasn’t looking to go professional, I just liked to bowl. I was considering joining a league in the fall as a way to meet people with whom I would have something in common.
One Saturday morning I was at the lanes throwing a few when I noticed the group next to me. It was a father, mother and daughter who were having problems. I recognized them as living a couple of doors down from me.
The mother came over to me and asked if I could help them. She said that their daughter had learned to bowl at school and wanted to keep in practice, but the parents didn’t know anything about the game. I had been interested before, because it was obvious that the girl was blind. She was doing a pretty good job in spite of this, but she was getting a little testy with her folks.
I said that I would help where I could, and that is how I met Diane Ward and her folks.
Diane was 24, and the kindest way to say it would be that she was not pretty. At first glance you would try to look away from her, but your eyes would be drawn back with morbid fascination. Her dark hair was cut short and her face had a sunken look around the eyes and a uni-brow. Her complexion was kind of sallow, as if she didn’t get enough sun. She was also rail thin with barely discernable bulges on her chest. You could see the shape of the bones in her arms through the dark hair curling around them. Not exactly my cup of tea, but I felt sorry for her folks.
I joined them, and after watching her throw a couple of balls I determined that what she needed most was better information. She had learned to bowl at the blind school and had been taught to set herself by stepping a specified distance from the ball return. The problem was that each bowling alley had a slightly different size and shape ball return. Diane was stepping the same distance as she had been before, but was ending up at a different place. Every part of Diane’s game came from her starting position, being blind she was not able to adjust to suit a new bowling alley. In order for her to bowl properly she had to start from the same point each time. Once placed at that point she would be able to approach and throw very consistently. I adjusted her placement until I found where she should be. I then showed Missus Ward the proper way to get Diane going. She was going to have to be placed at the line the first time on every new lane.
Once she was set her score went up dramatically. Diane had a nice easy style of bowling and I was amazed at how she did it. When she had her ball and was in position facing the pins she would smoothly approach the line and throw. A lot of sighted bowlers could take a lesson from her. The biggest problem most bowlers have is consistency, they vary their approach and throw without realizing it and so their score goes up and down. Diane’s only problem was that when she threw the ball, she tried to put too much strength into the throw, instead of letting gravity do the hard work. I pointed this out to her and explained what she could differently. Diane was a quick study and picked up on it quickly. Soon she started doing better and the last game we did she broke her personal best of 140. She was thrilled.
After the games we went our separate ways and I didn’t think much about it till I saw them again next Saturday and they again asked me to join them.
Saturday morning bowling with the Wards became a regular thing, and we would go out for lunch afterwards. Each week I would give Diane a few new tips to help her game and I would then observe her to make sure that she was doing it right. The second week we worked on her follow-thru. A good follow-thru is critical to a consistent throw. The arc your arm follows needs to be the same for each throw. You need to continue the arc up past your shoulder to keep the point of release consistent. Many bowlers ignore this part of the game and their erratic scores show it.
This went on for a couple of months until one Friday evening when I got a call from Mr. Ward.
He asked if I could do them a favor. He and his wife had to go out of town for the weekend to see her sister. He wanted to know if I would take Diane bowling tomorrow.
I agreed and the next morning I picked Diane up at their house. We had a good time bowling and we went on to lunch the same as we usually did. The difference was that this was the first time that I had actually talked to Diane about something other than bowling. When her parents were with us she was very shy and quiet. Today I found that she has a very quick mind and a sharp sense of humor that a bit too often was directed at herself.
At the diner we kept the conversation pretty general, weather and politics and such, but during the drive home it got personal.
‘Mom says that you don’t have a girlfriend, Aaron. Why not?’
‘Girls just never notice me, Diane. I’m kind of boring and plain so I don’t date much. Add to that the fact that I don’t really have a way to meet anyone to date.’
‘Your appearance is superficial, Aaron. You are a very nice guy, probably one of the nicest I have ever met, and I’m sure that there is someone around who would be able to discover that. You just have to get out with people so you can meet her.’
‘I’m glad you think so, Diane. Why don’t you have a boyfriend?’
‘It’s a lot harder for me, Aaron. I know just how ugly I am. Girls like me either find someone at the blind school or die an old maid. Pretty blind girls get a sighted husband, but sometimes they also get raped or abused. There is a down side to everything. The rest of us compete for the blind guys at school. If we don’t connect with one of them, there are few chances of finding a man later.’
This was getting pretty awkward, so I was glad when we got to her house. I helped her in and said goodbye.
A little later I was watching football on TV when I got a call from Diane. She said that she had forgotten to go to the library yesterday and she had a couple of books that were due and wanted to get some more. She asked if I would take her, and I said okay.
I hoped that our earlier conversation would stay dead, but no such luck.
‘You know what would be great, Aaron?’ When I professed ignorance, she said ‘If I could have a baby while mom and dad are still young enough to help me raise it.’
I got a little flustered at that, ‘Do you have a father in mind?’
She turned that ravaged face to me and it was if she could read my mind. ‘The only guy I know probably won’t want to do it, Aaron.’
We got
to the library then, and after I helped her in, I looked around while she took care of what she needed.
I loved to read but hadn’t been to this library for some time. I mostly shopped at used bookstores and the mall.
When Diane was ready to leave I saw that the books she had gotten on tape were the same ones I read. This gave me a new avenue of conversation to get away from the stickiness of earlier.
I thought that I had avoided a bad situation until we got to her house. Diane turned to me as I stopped and said ‘Aaron, would you please fuck me and get me pregnant?’
To say that I was stunned would be understating by a few values. The last thing I wanted right now was the complications of this. I liked Diane, but the thought of holding and kissing her did not excite me at all, in fact my cock was trying to retreat back into my abdomen.
The silence was starting to get solid when she continued, ‘Look, you don’t have to stay around or anything, just get me pregnant and mom and dad will do the rest.’
I had to ask, ‘…do they know about this?’
‘Sure, I would never do anything like this without talking to them first. They want a grandchild and they agree that you would be a great father for it. If I’m going to do this mom says that a least the guy should be someone I like.’
She was talking so fast that she was having trouble breathing, ‘I know that I’m not pretty but I don’t want to die alone and a virgin. The only thing I’ll ever be is a pity fuck, so please pity me enough to take my maidenhead.’
I couldn’t see a way out of this, if I said no it would destroy her and she might never have the courage to ask anyone again, but if I said yes I wasn’t even sure I could do it.
At this time in my life my only sexual release was at the coin-op porno booths at the local sex store, and rented videos. The booths gave me the creeps because of the faggots who would stand around waiting to give or get a blowjob, and there were only so many videos available. The upshot is that I was usually horny, but that would only take a guy so far. She was asking for way beyond that.
I tried to stall, ‘I don’t pity you Diane, I do like you, but more like a sister than a date. I don’t want to hurt you and let you think I wanted to be your boyfriend.’
‘Oh come on, try a little incest then. Be my big brother, take my cherry, and plant a bastard in me as if you want to. If you say no I will probably have to pay a bum to do the job. I promise I’ll leave you alone after I’m pregnant and you’ll never have to see me again.’
I really didn’t have much choice, ‘when?’
‘This is as good a time as any, I should be ovulating now and you can get the job done quickly.’
‘Damn it Diane, don’t talk like that. This is not an unpleasant task to be gotten through. (That is what was in my mind, but I could never be so cruel as to say that to her. The more I thought about it the more I realized that the one-eyed snake was as blind as she was and maybe this wouldn’t be too bad.)
‘Oh I don’t expect it to be unpleasant at all, in fact I expect you to make me feel better than I ever have before.’
‘Diane, I haven’t got much experience at this so don’t get your hopes up higher than I can reach. I will do my best for you, but I’m not making any promises.’
‘Would you like to go to my place or stay here Diane?’
‘I think your place would be better.’
When we got to my house, I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. I could feel her pulse and it felt like her heart was going to jump out of her chest. I needed some way to calm her down.
‘I’m sorry Diane, but I didn’t get a shower this morning, and I am starting to get a little rank. Would you mind if I got one now?’
‘Can I join you?’
Oh well, in for a dime, in for a dollar. ‘Sure you can, that would be fun. I’ll go ahead in and get undressed, you can do it here.’
‘Don’t be silly Aaron, I can’t see you and you are going to see me soon anyway, just go ahead and take your clothes off and so will I.’
It felt weird undressing in front of her, and it just kept getting weirder. She took her blouse off and she wasn’t wearing a bra, she didn’t need to. Her boobs were two nipples lying on flat eggs hanging against her ribs. When she took her slacks down and kicked her shoes off my partially growing erection vanished. Her feet were long and narrow and her legs were very thin and slightly bowed out. The worst thing though was the hair. It was everywhere. I had spent time in Germany so I was used to women who didn’t shave their legs, but this was ridiculous. I have never seen that much hair. It started around her navel, and continued down her legs to her feet. Most of it was thin enough to see the skin beneath, but the bundles of wiry curls sticking out of the top and legs of her panties were obscene. Diane took a deep breath and pulled her panties down, and I couldn’t see anything but hair.
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and I couldn’t do either without hurting her feelings.
‘This isn’t fair Aaron, you can see me but I can’t see you.’
‘What do you mean?’
Then I remembered when we first met and she had ‘seen’ my face with her hands. She had run her fingers lightly over my features and gotten a mental picture of my face.
‘Please Aaron, let me see you.’
She was slowly walking toward me as she said this. I didn’t have any way out, so I took her hand and pulled her to me where I sat on the bed.
Luckily she didn’t go directly for my dick, which was about as soft as it could get. Then I got a surprise. She started with her hands at my face and slowly moved them around and down and the feeling was incredible, her hands were just barely touching my skin as they moved and the feeling was almost an electric tickle. By time she got to my nipples I was starting to get aroused again and when she got to my hips, Herman was at attention.
I reached down and started to rub her shoulders and neck, but then she went on down to my feet and started up again. She left my dick for last and then just took her time and felt every bit from the balls to the tip.
‘If you keep that up I may have an accident Diane.’
‘Oh we wouldn’t want that,’ she stood up ‘which way to the shower?’
I took hold of her upper arm and steered her to my bathroom. While I got the water to the right temperature she continued to move her hands over and around my body. The sensations were getting pretty extreme and I was becoming glad that I taken her up on her offer.
When the water was right I helped her step into the shower and handed her a washrag and a bar of soap.
‘Will you do my hair for me Aaron?’
I wanted to ask which part, but didn’t. While she soaped up the rag I squeezed some shampoo onto her head and mine. I proceeded to work the shampoo in and get a good lather, and then did my own. Diane wasn’t idle either, she was running the washrag over my chest and down to my crotch. Up and down about four times, then she stepped in to me and moved the rag around to my butt. She wiped it all around and into my crack and made sure I was clean.
Then she handed me the rag and said that it was my turn.
I got the rag soapy and started at her neck and shoulders. Her little nips were rock hard when I got to them and I made sure to lift the pouches of her tits and clean under them.
Moving down into the jungle I marveled at how soft the hair was. Most dark hair is springy and feels like a Brillo pad, but hers was silky smooth like the finest mink. I made sure to clean between her legs and then took the showerhead off and sprayed to rinse the soap off. My bare hand moved down and slowly parted her nether lips and I found the most amazing thing.
She had a very large, and very distended, clitoris. I lightly touched it and she jumped straight up and yelped.
As we were drying each other off I decided that this cou
ld be fun.
Taking her hand I led her into the bedroom again. I sat on the bed and pulled her down into my lap. Her bony ass wasn’t really comfortable on me, but I kept on. I was running my hands up and down her body and snuggling my face into her neck. I massaged her little tits and pinched the nips. Diane was moaning now and squirming in my lap. I leaned back and pulled her over onto the bed with me.
She came to life then and started to run her hands all over me. Her fingers went to my cock and just began to stroke and squeeze.
By this time I had one finger in her vagina and was moving it up and down the slit, stopping to rub her clit every time at the top.
She was getting very wet by now so I decided that it was time to move to the next step.
I started to move down on the bed and she asked if I was going to fuck her now.
‘No dear, you are not ready for that yet, I am going to prepare you.’
‘What do you mean Aaron? I’m as ready as I can get.’
I didn’t answer, just moved down between her legs and blew on the silky hair till I saw the object of my intentions.
She inhaled deeply as I placed my mouth on her lower lips. She started to moan again as I licked up and down on her slit and let out a short scream when I took her large clit into my lips and nipped it with my teeth.
Diane tasted sweet and musky, a flavor that I had never tasted before, but knew I would like to have again, and I no longer regretted the situation. I pulled her skinny legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her cunt. She jerked her hips off the bed every time I touched her clit and then she yelled out that she was cumming. I continued to lick, but slowed down while she had her orgasm, then stopped and pulled away when she was done.
I slowly moved up between her legs and placed my cock at the junction and stroked it around her lips to get it lubricated.
Slowly I pushed into her, just the head at first, and rested a moment, ‘are you sure that you want to do this Diane?’
‘Fuck me Aaron, don’t you dare stop now.’
And with that she humped herself up and pushed my cock in until it was prodding her maidenhead. I backed up a little and proceeded to fuck her with short strokes four of five times then I slammed it all the way in and broke through the cherry.
She let out a yell and I rested at the bottom, letting her get accustomed to the feel of me inside her. When I started stroking again she quickly got into the feel of it and was answering every thrust with one of her own.
‘Fuck yes!! Fuck me harder, harder.’
I grabbed her bony little ass in my hands and proceeded to slam into her again and again. I wasn’t going to last much longer. As I thought this I could feel the urge building too fast to be denied. I blasted the biggest load of my life into this ugly little blind girl and wondered what I been afraid of. Appearance doesn’t matter worth shit. All that matters is a willingness to share pleasure.
Diane was cumming again right after me so I kept pushing against her to help her out. My dick was already soft but all she needed was pressure against that marvelous clit.
‘OH Aaron, that was fantastic. I never thought that anyone would ever make me feel that good. I know you don’t want to, but will you do it again if I am not pregnant?’
‘Diane, I would be glad to do that again whenever you want, whether you are pregnant or not.
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Lying there in the afterglow, Diane was cuddling close to me with her face against my chest and one hand moving back and forth across my side, my arm was around her shoulders holding her close to me with my hand diddling her little tit.
‘Aaron?’
‘Yes.’
‘What you did before you started fucking me, with your mouth?’
‘Yes?’
‘Do you think that I could do that to you?’
‘Why sure dear, anytime you want to.’
‘Like now?’
‘Well, yes, but let me get cleaned up first. I have my juices, yours, and some of your blood on me right now.’
‘I know that silly. I want to taste them.’
‘Are you sure?’
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Hello to all,I've always been a shy person and never been on a blind date till now.One of my friends had set me up with one of her friends as a blind date her name was Jane and I was to meet her at the club down the road.The shyness kicked in I didn't know what to expect but I went along with it anyway.I was sitting in the bar nervously looking for her when my phone rang it was a message from Jane wondering where I was so I sent a message back saying I was at the bar.When I looked up from my...
Since Erin’s break up with Tommy she had almost become a recluse. Everywhere she went people would ask "Where's Tommy?", and were surprised to hear they had split up, telling her that they had always made such a wonderful couple. But they didn't know the real Tommy, did they? They didn't have to put up with Tommy insistently asking if he could tie her up to have sex with, and getting irritable when she said "NO". All they ever saw was the happy face he always had on outside the apartment....
Hi gals and guys, this is Sintoo here from Mumbai, aged 30. The real incident which is going to narrate you was my first and most memorable one. I have always been involved in incest. I had sex with my cousin Guddu, when I was 19 and she was tenderly aged 18. I, her brother and she have to play different games like, doctor-doctor, house, office, etc since we were children. And since then I have to feel the sensation in my rod when Guddu has to touch me. But the real thing happened when I had...
IncestBLIND By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2020 Warning: If you don't like reading transgender-related fiction, then stop reading now. Author's Note: None. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. RT MOVING A change is as good as a holiday. Or is it 'a rest'? Regardless, it was time for...
jewel lay there on my OB/GYN table struggling against the rising tide within her. I could tell she was fighting valiantly because I saw the strain on her face, the curled fingers as they clawed at the armrests, and the sheen of sweat on her body from the effort she was putting out.Since this was only the second time we had been together and the first time we had really done anything sexual, I decided to take it a little easy on her. Besides, I had other things in mind for my playtoy. She begged...
BDSMCopyright© 1997-2003 A clever young man named Eugene Invented a jack-off machine. On the twenty-third stroke The fuckin' thing broke And beat both his balls to a cream. Lora knew she was being followed. It was evident to me, as she became nervous and crashed into more objects and people. Her cane snapping back and forth seemed to help her little from the small accidents she had. The long curly mane of blond hair whirled about as the woman seemed to try to get a fix upon me while...
My name is Matthew McConnell and I am a voyeur at heart! I can't help it I just love to stroke my cock while spying on beautiful women. I left home early and hiked up into the Shenandoah Mountains heading for my favorite spot, Blind Man's Bluff. I was standing well back in the tree line, waiting for her to show up and I was already totally naked. I had my new Nikon digital at the ready with a 125mm telephoto lens focused and in place. She always comes up to the Bluff from the western trail...
"You need to get laid. He's handsome, he's got muscles, he's sweet and funny. Best of all, he's got this monster between his legs. I had cramps for two days after the first time. But god, it was worth it." "What about Henry?" Betsy grinned knowingly. "Henry, well-" She gave Sandra an odd smile. "Listen, Mark is a whole 'nother experience. He's discreet, too." "Betsy, you're so bad." Sandra smiled patiently and turned back to the financial reports. They were casual friends;...
Tyler couldn't believe this girl!!! She was beautiful, smart, , and witty, but talk about dominant, he could hardly get in a word edgewise!!! Even her name sounded exotic, Geneva Berk, now who had ever heard of anyone with a name like that, except maybe for someone in central casting!!! He had been on quite a few blind dates in his day, but nothing had prepared him for someone like Geneva Berk!!! "So, Ty," she asked while lighting up one of those long, thin, feminine cigars, "are you really...
Group SexKelly was a 35 year-old attractive woman. She lived together with her daughter. Her job was to look after handicapped people and she really loved it. It was important for her to help those persons as far as she could. One day she got a new person to care for. His name was Joe, 22 years old and blind since his birth. Joe´s mother had died and the young man was now alone in his house. He worked in a sheltered workshop and was brought back home in the evening. This was the time when Kelly came to...
First Time——————————————————————————– In the Ashford Academy of Area Eleven, there lives a young girl and her brother who wander the halls of this educational facility as if it were their own home. The students and faculty know that if one could see the young, handicapped girl, they will know that her caring older brother is behind her, following closely. She is Nunnally Lamperouge, a lost princess of just fourteen blinded by misfortune and crippled by conspiracy. Her brother is a prince of the Kingdom...
Your mind swirled with thoughts. Work, him, rope, blindfolds, you wanted to trust, but you couldn’t, could you? Is it possible that you could give up control? You and he had discussed it several times. You wanted to, but you just weren’t sure. Being tied up is not what bothered you, it was what you couldn’t you see that worried you. As you pulled into the parking space of the Hotel, you knew you had to do it. Or at least you had to try, just once.He saw you drive into the parking lot. He...
Blind RageYou wound me deeply, finding some kind of perverse pleasure in it, and I am thinking of all the things I want to say... do, while you stand there in the doorway, lazily smoking your cigarette. There’s a self satisfied smirk twisting your lips and I close my eyes, picturing myself slapping it from your face, hearing the resounding crack, letting it echo through the halls of my mind, and feeling the fulfillment of my hand connecting with your cheek. I can almost taste the delicious feel...
Its 11.30pm on New Years Eve and the party is swinging, everyone’s in good cheer or maybe ‘spirit’ would be a more accurate description? The wine and beers are flowing freely, Tina has just spilt a champagne cocktail all down her pushed it breasts in her black wonder bra and some guy is eagerly obliging to clean it off with his tongue he pulls her top down to taste lower as her eyes roll back with the pleasure. I smile to myself as I feel someone approach behind me. ‘Anyone for blind mans...
By: DamonX ([email protected]) Blind Violation By damonx Amber shivered as she was led into the room. A million things were going through her head. She wondered how many men were in the room with her and what they were thinking. The blindfold prevented her from seeing anything and there was an uneasy silence. She was nervous. Nervous and afraid. What were they going to do with her? Her mind raced. She thought of what she must look like being led by a leash...
Chapter 5: Anne Re-Pays her Debt It was almost two months later when I got a phone call from Anne, she had been sunning herself at an exclusive resort. She was sorry she had not spoken to me earlier. I was magnanimous, I understood. Anne needed me and she would not say what for. I suspected that she was setting up a belated congratulations and thank you party for me. I agreed that I could take a few days off and be at her house that Friday evening. I asked how long I would need off. ‘Oh a few...
Chapter 7: Anne’s Promise Fulfilled. Anne looked very sad, on the verge of tears. We sat in the quietest corner of a Pub’s restaurant. I asked her what was wrong. ‘Bill has run off with Jane!’ Anne really did sob then. ‘Silly Bastards both of them, it will never last. I am shutting up for a while and going on a cruise but before then I need your body for a day perhaps two this Saturday and Sunday. After your last performance you may need to take Monday off as well.’ ‘Not another football...
Allie walked into the restaurant, looking for her blind date. Her friend described him as “The Sexiest Black Man Alive,” but she didn’t quite believe it. She was just about to ask for Andy, when she caught his eye. She couldn’t hear what the waiter was saying, she didn’t even know what she was doing. She crossed the floor, grabbed Andy’s hand, and had him follow her outside. “Well, hello there,” Andy said. “Hi…Sorry, I am usually not this blunt and assertive, but your eyes had me enraptured,”...
It was only a blind date. Nothing expected. Instead, it was incredible! Helen’s friend had asked her to come out to the pub to meet some guy. He was her current lover’s mate who was just in town for the night. Could she just come out to make things even? Not much of a pub goer, but happy to help her friend, Helen agreed to be picked up at 7:30pm. When the phone rang at six she hadn’t even started getting ready. There would be a change of plan. Mark, the mate, was collecting her in fifteen...
“Oh come on.” You mutter as you cancel out the call you were dialing at the sound of the doorman's buzzer in your apartment. Shoving your cell into your coat pocket you hold down the answer button on your digital intercom and answer, “Yes?” “Dr. Anderson, a Ms. Kyle to see you, she says you have date.” “I thought her name was Novak.” You wonder to yourself, “and she is over an hour early.” “Dr. Anderson, are you there?" The intercom interrupts your pondering. "Should I let Ms. Kyle in?” “Yes,...
"Stupid rat's nest." You mutter staring into your bathroom mirror as you wrestle with your dirty blonde hair that has always been too thick to primp easily. Your blind date will be over within the hour and though you have some trepidation, there is also excitement, but at the very least you will look your best. Being in your mid thirties and recently divorced after a decade long marriage, this is your first date in years. It feels strange getting back into the game after such a long time, and...
RomanceSamantha unlocked the door to the house after a long day of coaching gymnastics, intent on only one thing—sitting down in the recliner and doing nothing for at least half an hour. She took a step inside and was surprised to see a paper bag at her feet. A note is pinned to the side, so she reach down to remove it. The note is short and to the point. A smile crosses her face as she scanned the page.After reading the instructions, Samanthas slid her leotards to the floor and stepped out of them...
You have to watch a lover to seduce them, to truly reach their core and gain that most intimate of surrenders, to hold their shivering form in your arms, replete by the power you have had over them. It starts on the day you see them, see them for the first time as prey for this sensual hunt, this game of shared pleasured and playful intimacy. Our game started the day I met you, the day your scent first surrounded me, your fleeting touch made goosebumps ripple along my skin. It is a game I have...
Quickie SexWhile I was going through a nasty divorce, I found myself spending more and more time at my c***drens caregivers house with her and her family. Quickly becoming really good friends. Their names are Brenda and Steve. Every now and again, Her husbands friend John would stop over and they would mostly hang out in the garage. They would usually have a few beers and bullshit for a couple hours. I found John attractive, and very intrigueing. He seemed mysterious to me, and made me very curious about...
(This is my first effort in many years hope you enjoy it)The blind date had gone well, a nice meal, a few glasses of wine. Patty was a beautiful woman sort of between BBW and SBBW and very well proportioned. The conversation over dinner was enjoyable covering many topics. I love a few glasses of wine, but Patty seemed to like them a lot more and had at least two glasses to my one. The thought occurred to me that I may have to help her to a taxi or at the very least I would get to drive her...
Nate's going home lonely, like he has for years. Wondering what went wrong these last few years. Cause he hasn't had a date or any one nighty stands. Its not he isn't tried cause lord knows he has, he even tried to pay once for this cute red head!!but his luck is changing he can feel it he has a blind date who said no rules. they are meeting tonight in a fancy motel. they have never met just exchanged emails she says she is sexy as hell and wanted to know if anything goes??he said that's ok and...
Dinner was fantastic, my date Dan was gorgeous and I loved his apartment. The evening passed quickly and the conversation fairly sparkled, Dan was both interesting and interested in me. I had never done a blind date before but Sally had recommended Dan very highly, apparently he was just back from a period travelling the world and would soon be snapped up, me being single Sally had done some manoeuvring and here I was. I was nervous but Dan's attentions were getting me quite excited, he was...
“The Chocolate Rush? That ride sounds fun,” Allie said sarcastically. “Hey, don’t make fun of the ride named after me,” Andy replied. “You are one of a kind, Andy,” Allie winked, “Even though you definitely give me a rush with your chocolate goodness.” “Want to go on it? I know the highest drop is like 20 feet, but maybe we can sneak in some alone time.” “Alone time? At a theme park? Sounds like… exactly what we need.” Allie and Andy were in line waiting to go on the roller coaster. It was a...
InterracialAllie walked into the restaurant, looking for her blind date. Her friend described him as “The Sexiest Black Man Alive,” but she didn’t quite believe it. She was just about to ask for Andy, when she caught his eye. She couldn’t hear what the waiter was saying; she didn’t even know what she was doing. She crossed the floor, grabbed Andy’s hand, and had him follow her outside. “Well, hello there,” Andy said. “Hi…Sorry, I am usually not this blunt and assertive, but your eyes had me enraptured,”...
InterracialIt was only a blind date. Nothing expected. Instead, it was incredible! Helen's friend had asked her to come out to the pub to meet some guy. He was her current lover's mate who was just in town for the night. Could she just come out to make things even?Not much of a pub goer, but happy to help her friend, Helen agreed to be picked up at 7:30pm. When the phone rang at six she hadn't even started getting ready. There would be a change of plan. Mark, the mate, was collecting her in fifteen...
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