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Blind Love

By: Chantelle



Last night I dreamed of you, I dreamed you took me to a hotel and you paused before we entered the room. From your pocket you took a padded silk blindfold. You saw me notice it and leant into me and placed a silent meaningful kiss on my lips, I held your gaze as you pulled away from me and your eyes brightened in the fire you saw there. I dreamed you moved behind me and fastened the blindfold around my head, your lips grazing my earlobe as you whispered "Trust me" in so low a voice I had to strain to hear it. The blood in my veins began to quicken as nervous anticipation took its strong but gentle grip of me. I dreamed I heard you take out some keys and turn them in the lock. A warm breeze greeted us as you led me into this unknown, unseen room and I could hear the sound of rock music playing quietly in the background, you were setting the mood for your pleasure and mine and I liked that you had chosen music to suit your taste. I dreamed you left my side and I stood motionless in the room, unable to navigate these surroundings. I sensed you before I felt your hands begin to remove the clothes from my body and I didn't fight you, I wanted you to see me and I wanted to comply. As each garment was removed you traced a hand over the flesh it uncovered and kissed the naked skin, my remaining senses becoming more alive with every stroke and with every touch of your lips, my vulnerability becoming complete and I knew I loved you. I shuddered in the cool of the open window, I had no idea if my nakedness was on view to those outside that window or not, all I knew was that I stood naked before you and you took me in your arms and held me close and you knew that I would not feel the cold for long. I dreamed that in our embrace I slipped a hand beneath your clothing, eager to touch the skin. I knew you liked that and I wanted you to have what you liked. I tried to remember the layout of what you were wearing as I removed your clothing and I knew that you enjoyed that I had to feel my way around your body, negotiating buttons, clasps and belts. I dreamed that once more you took me into your arms but this time garments held no barrier to our embrace as our bodies entwined, your skin against mine for every inch of height we possessed. You took my head in your hands and inclined it toward yours, our lips met and our tongues tasted what each had to offer within. I embraced your head and fondled the softness of your hair, the contours of your face, the touch of my lips against yours as I pulled you closer to me. I wanted to melt into your kiss, to become one with you, to never be parted. Your flavour bewitched me and I knew I would do anything for you, you knew it too. Only once you had taken both my hands in yours did our lips part and you guide me to another part of the room. I felt your body leave my side, although you kept my hands in yours, and I heard the sound of metal against metal, for a moment I thought it might be more keys but you had no need of keys and the sound was too heavy for that. With your free hand you stroked my breasts with this foreign object letting the cold metal brush against my nipple, I gasped in pleasure and you moved closer to me once again. "This is because I love you and you love me", you said in that barely perceptible whisper and you moved behind me handcuffing me behind my back and guided me until I was sitting on the edge of a bed. You sat behind and straddled me, taking my nipples between your thumbs and forefingers and gently massaged them. I moaned my pleasure to you as my head fell to the side to expose my neck to your silken kisses. My hands, as they pressed against your stomach, unable to explore you further, felt your body's pulse accelerate within you and I basked in the effect this sight was provoking. Your fondling became more urgent as the gentle caresses gave way to insistent pinches and twists that sent shots of exquisite pain throughout my body, my back arching throwing my head back to brace against your shoulder and the shackling protruding my chest to permit the greatest admittance of my breasts to you. I wanted you to fulfil your desires, to satiate your cravings and I wanted you to have your way. I dreamed you moved to my front and, amidst my moaned protestations at the cessation of that pleasured pain you had so recently given me, placed your hands on my inner thighs and pushed my legs apart. To tease you I added a little resistance, as I needed you to feel that you were taking this for yourself, I needed to be possessed by you, to feel the intensity of your claim on my body and my desires. I dreamed your breath was warm against my cunt as your fingers played amongst the protective hair. Occasionally I could feel the wetness from within spread around my intimate lips and the hair become moist as your explorations became more penetrative. I felt your finger slip inside my fiery folds; it was so easy, so without friction and I moaned my delectation. I dreamed I felt your finger withdraw and a second later it was at my mouth, tempting me with my own arousal and I traced my tongue along its length before devouring this tasty morsel you were feeding me. My legs parted to their full extent inviting you to taste for yourself what you were giving me and you accepted ravenously. The first touch of your tongue against my clit sent involuntary cries from my mouth and the circular motions you executed completed my arousal. I was yours, totally. I dreamed that every nerve in my body was on stand by, wanting, expecting, demanding the fulfilment only you could give me as your tongue explored my cunt fully and completely. Now tender circling, now licking hungrily, now prestissimo flicks beating directly on my clit, now greedy sucks gorging on all I had to offer until I could stand no more, every inch of my body crying out for that sweet release. From the very tips of my toes and the top of my head it began. First the slightest tingle but soon an insistent surge, coursing its way through my body, converging on the centre of my pleasure, holding me in suspended animation for the most fleeting of moments before being overcome with wave upon wave of ultimate sensation, the cries of my own voice foreign and uncontrolled. All care forgotten. All identity vanished. Only the great Oneness remaining, urging me on to higher and greater pleasure, before that, too, subsided into blissful calm, my four senses returning and the visible throbs in my cunt a testament to my pleasure. I dreamed you allowed me a little time to recover myself while you held me and kissed me, the taste of my body still fresh on your wet mouth. You held me close to your body, stroking my hair, loving me.

I dreamed that you took my restricted arms and pulled me gently from the bed and onto the floor, where we knelt together in tacit love. You stroked my face, running a finger across my lips and I felt the lust pouring from you and I luxuriated in it. You raised yourself to standing but did not assist me in joining you and I felt your hand on my head as you stood above me. The scent of your love filled my nostrils and at my lips I felt the soft but hard head of your erect cock. I loved that part of you, so insistent at times and at others so tender and loving and the fountainhead of heady liquor of which I could never have enough. I did not want to taste it immediately as I wanted to prolong your anticipation and I wanted to love it first. Without the use of my hands I used my face, stroking your cock along my cheeks, my neck, my lips, drinking in the scent of you and finally the lightest touch of my tongue met with your velvety head and I heard the breath being sucked in at your mouth above me as you finally received that which you desired. I ran my tongue from your root to your tip before taking you within my mouth and I felt your hand on my head stroking my hair encouraging further exploration. I withdrew and licked your full length again but this time I took you further down and the hand that had been stroking my hair took a firmer grip and began pushing my head further into you, I could sense the command and obeyed, quickening my rhythm to suit your desires. I felt you take a grip of yourself at your base and, with a hand at the back of my head; you fucked my mouth with abandon. You used me as a willing receptacle of your lust and I loved you for it. I wanted this for you, I wanted this for me, I wanted our lust and our love to be interchangeable, I wanted you to be everything you could be, I wanted your love, I wanted your lust, I wanted you to fuck me forever, I wanted it and I needed it! Desperately, I sucked at your cock, meeting the rhythm of your thrusts with the rhythm of my head and I could taste the hors d'hoeuvres of precum as it escaped from you and incited me to take you further, to take you to the place you had taken me. I felt your hand begin to slide up and down your shaft as you fucked me and the primal groans that came from your lips betrayed the state you were reaching. When you fell silent I knew that the time had arrived. You gripped my hair in your hand and held my head to your cock and I could feel the shudders from you as you poured your cum into my mouth in spasms of ecstasy. I held it within my mouth to savour it and ran my tongue around my lips to distribute the flavour and as you dropped to the floor beside me I leant towards you and kissed you, allowing you to taste the staking of your territory.

I felt you reach away from me momentarily before you unlocked the handcuffs and liberated my hands, kissing my wrists at the point the shackles had chafed. Utilising my freedom I explored your body, fondling, stroking and loving you gently. I had expected to find your cock limp from exertion but, upon my touch, I found it eager for more of me and my blood grew hot within. I laid you down on the floor next to me and positioned myself to straddle you, my cunt poised above your cock allowing the slightest of contact between the two parts of our bodies that craved, needed and yearned for each other almost as much as our hearts did and slowly I sank down onto you, revelling in the pleasure that it afforded us both. I withdrew and repeated the process, knowing how much you loved it, wanting to give you what you loved, what you wanted. Placing my hand against your chest and the other on my cunt I made love to us both, gyrating in vertical waves above you as I fucked your cock and rubbed myself in circular motions bringing us both to the point of ecstatic release. Uncaring of any other thing than to bring us the highest pleasure, the greatest love, we fucked each other with a passion neither had experienced. I felt the orgasm rise within me once more, I knew this dance and I let it possess me and as my cunt muscles contracted around your cock I felt the flow of your hot cum flood into me, both of us crying out into the darkness our overwhelming love for one another. I fell into your arms exhausted, satisfied, loved and I held you fast to me, not wanting to let you go, reinforcing my love for you. And I loved you.

I awoke from the dream happy and contented, you slept peacefully beside me and I stroked your hair. The sun poured in through the open window and the light reflected from the discarded handcuffs caught my eye.

Blind Love



Tap….tap…tap…tap… went the sound of her walking stick, as it felt her way along the sidewalk. The stick had been her constant companion for nearly twenty years. She well remembers the sights of when she was eight years old. The beautiful colors, the trees, birds, houses and everything. She vividly remembers the day she lost her sight; all the kids were sitting in the classroom, when the school alarm went off. The teacher yelling for everyone to get under their desks and cover their heads until told otherwise. Ann heard what she thought was a loud train roaring by the school and turned her head to look out the window. At that same moment, the glass shattered and flew into the classroom. Ann was splattered with shards of glass in her face and both of her eyes and has been blind ever since.

Today was just another day to Ann Marie, as she walked the sidewalks of her neighborhood. The temperature had rose to eighty-three degrees and she was enjoying the heat on her flesh. The light sundress with spaghetti straps, was cut low and exposed a great deal of her cleavage. The dress came to mid-thigh and the flowered print looked just right on her. Her radiant red hair was cut at her neck line, but was extremely curly, naturally. Her emerald-green eyes seem to sparkle in the sunlight

She moved out of her parents home when she was twenty, knowing that she had to learn all she could about living alone and not having her parents around following her every movement. With great reluctance they helped her find a very nice apartment on the first floor, moved her belongings in and then left. It took a while for Ann to get accustomed to her new place, but she worked hard day and night and now is happy with the way things are.

She has learnt to do her own laundry, to fold or hang them in their proper place. Shopping for food was hard to learn, but the local market owner always had someone assist her for as long as she needed. She had to bring a brail picture stamp kit with her in order to mark the cans. The small indented stamp let her know what was in the cans, plus she separated the soups, veggies and other can goods by putting them in different cabinets in her kitchen.

As she continued her walk, as she did every day that she could, she took in the sounds of the people talking, the cars roaring by, the gentle breezes passing her ears. She greeted everyone that spoke to her and at times even stopped and chatted with some people.

Finding herself back at the front of her apartment, she walked up the five steps, reaching into her purse and getting her key. Opening the outer door, she entered the building and walked four steps to the inner door. Feeling along the wall to her left, she ran her hand until she felt metal and her mailbox. Unlocking the box, she reached in and withdrew the envelopes and put them in her purse. Closing the mailbox, she entered the inner door and then the door to her apartment.

Entering her home, she walked to her table and set her purse down and took the mail out. She placed all of it in a corner on the countertop until her mother came over on Friday, to read the mail to her. Picking up her purse, she walked to her bedroom and put it on her dresser, then she sat on the edge of the bed and removed her shoes.

Her apartment was warm, so she decided to take a shower. Standing, she raised her dress up over her head and placed it on the bed. Unhooking her bra, she threw her shoulders forward and let it fall down her arms into her hands. Placing the bra on top of the dress, she then rubbed under her sweaty breast. Her hand could barely contain one of her globes, as she was a natural 36C. Unknown by sight, she has felt the swells of her breast on plenty of occasions, as she masturbated regularly.

Ann removed her panties and placed them with her other clothing, then she climbed on the bed and propped herself against the headboard in a semi-sitting position. Both hand explored the roundness of her chest. Softly moving over her tits and then tugging on her nipples, making them erect. She loved the way her nipples felt on her fingers, the tingling she felt as her fingers teased the hardened flesh. 

With her right hand, she made her way down her stomach, and twirled her fingers around her belly-button and then down further until she reached the patch of hair between her legs. Her nails glided through the cropped patch and she felt herself getting wet. Extending her middle finger, she felt her mound and her finger spread those lips, slowly.

The tip of her finger rode through the wetness and made contact with her clit. A shiver went up her spine. She moved more fingers between her lips and entered her love tunnel. A place where no man has ever been, but she was no virgin. Her dildo was the lover that took her cherry and she still has the same one. A girlfriend had purchased it for her and gave it as an anonymous gift.

As her fingers went deeper and deeper into her wet pussy, she slid further down the bed. Moaning with each thrust of her hand, and as her hips rode off the bed to push her hand deeper. She wanted more, so she stopped and rolled to her left and reached into a drawer and brought out her lover, a ten-inch dildo with a three inch girth. Rolling back she brought the dildo to her soaking love lips and rubbed the head around to get it wet. Placing it at her entrance, she pushed the head in, licking and smacking her lips. Then it went in further, and further. Each time she brought it back, just leaving the head in, then wanting more, she shoved it all the way in, in one hard shove. She immediately climaxed and her body felt like little lightening bolts rushing through her.

She wanted more, as the sweat dripped from her overheated body. One hand shoving her lover in and out of her pussy, the other mashing her breast and nipples until she climaxed three more times.

Lying spent, her breath ragged, sweat pouring from her, she was very happy. The dildo remained shoved in deep inside of her as she regained her strength. Removing the dildo from her dripping pussy, she rolled off the bed, grabbed her clothes and walked into her bathroom. She placed the clothes in a hamper and then went to the sink and washed her dildo clean. After she wiped it dry, she replaced it back in the drawer and then went to take her shower. 

The night was spent just lounging around the apartment, mostly listening to music or a book on tape until she retired for the evening. Curling under her bedspread in a fetal position, she quickly fell asleep.

Ann Marie woke the next morning to the startling sound of her phone ringing. Picking up the phone, she spoke in a hazy voice, “Hello.”

“Ann, it’s mom, sorry to catch you sleeping but I wanted to see if you’d like to accompany me on a little trip? I’m headed up to that little mountain village to spend the day shopping and just having fun.”

“That sounds delightful, yes I’d like to go, but bring coffee and let me get a shower.”

“Alright dear, see you in a little while.”

Ann then heard the constant buzz of a dead line and replaced the phone and slowly got out of bed and headed to the shower.

Two hours later, Ann was walking the sidewalks of a quaint country village, alongside her mother, Lisa. The open air stands were just opening, the smell of fresh coffee emanated from the food stand. Ann caught the scented air of wood as she passed a stand where they carve your name in planks. All the variations of scents just filled her head and had brought a large smile to her face.

“Well, don’t you look like the cat that just ate the rat,” Lisa said.

“Oh Mom, I love coming here. The air is so fresh, the scents from the vendors all mixing together, just makes me feel good.”

Well, your old mom is a little tired and could stand a cup of coffee or something. There’s an outdoor restaurant up on the left, so let’s stop and get some refreshments,” said Lisa.

Holding her mother’s elbow, they walked to the nearest table and sat down. A waitress noticed them coming and when they sat grabbed two menu’s and went to the table. Handing one to each, Ann quickly noticed that her’s was brailed. Smiling, she handed it back in the direction it was given and said, “Just coffee for me right now, please.”

Lisa ordered some food along with coffee and they sat talking for about half an hour. As they were about to leave, Ann heard the Tap…Tap…Tap of a walking cane. It was coming from her left and as it came near their table, she said, “Hello”

Lisa looked up from the table and noticed a young man, about twenty-five years old, nicely dressed in a suit and wearing the dark glasses, and the white cane with the red tip.

“Hello” came a strong male voice.

“My name is Ann and this is my mother Lisa.”

“I’m Stan….Stan Wilkins.”

“We are here just admiring the quaint village, do you live around here?” Ann asked.

Lisa was almost ashamed at her daughter being so forward with a stranger.

“Yes, yes I do. I own and operate our little hotel and was on my way to work until I heard that lovely voice call to me.”

Lisa then said, “Mr. Watkins, it seems that Ann and yourself have something in common, she’s blind also.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, but I’m sure she handles it just fine. You’ll have to pardon me, I am running late and must hurry.”

Ann said, “Nice meeting you Stan.”

“Nice meeting the both of you.” He said as he continued on his way.

The rest of the day was spent in all the little shops and stands and with Lisa making trips to the car to put things up. At about 5PM, the women were getting tired and decided to call it a day and head home. Getting in the car, Lisa placed the key in the ignition and the engine roared to life, but died just as quickly. Again Lisa turned the key and there was nothing.

“What’s wrong Mom?”

“I don’t know honey, it was working fine on the way here.

Lisa tried several more times unsuccessfully to get the car going. “Honey, I’m going to have to find a mechanic and see if he can get this car running, Do you mind staying here, or do you want to come with me?”

“I’ll just stay here and wait on you, if you don’t mind.”

“That’s okay honey, I promise to be quick as possible.” With that, Lisa left Ann in the car and went looking for a mechanic.

Shortly Ann heard the sound of a small truck pulling up in front of the car and then heard her mother. “Honey, I’m back, the mechanic seems to think we just need a jump, so he’s going to try that.”

Ann acknowledged her mothers statement and waited while the hood was lifted and then felt Lisa getting in the car and trying the ignition once again, but it wouldn’t catch. 

A man’s voice then said, “Sounds like your starter is blown Miss.”

“Is that hard to repair?” Lisa asked.

“No, it’s fairly easy, but there is a problem. I can’t get it until tomorrow morning and I can have your car for you by noon.”

“Gee, I don’t know,” Lisa acknowledged.

“Mom, there’s nothing we can do other than letting him fix it. Just call Dad and let him know we’ll be staying the night, so he won’t worry.”

“I suppose your right, but where will we stay?”

“At Mr. Watkins Hotel, if there’s room.”

The male voice then said, “Oh Stan usually has a number of rooms available, so it shouldn’t be a problem.”

“See mother, it’s settled, we’ll stay at the hotel, and I’ll even splurge for that.”

Jake, the mechanic helped the ladies into his pick-up, along with all their shopping bags and drove them to the hotel. Arriving at the hotel, Jake said, “I’ll have to tow your car to the shop, so I’ll need the keys to it.”

Lisa gave him the keys, then took some bags and helped Ann up the stairs, in to the hotel. Stan was at the desk and heard the tapping of Ann’s cane and quickly remembered their names. 

“Hello again, Ann and Lisa, isn’t it?”

A smile quickly came to Ann’s face as she delighted in the fact that he had remembered her name and the fact that he had greeted her before her mother. “Hi Stan, our car broke down and we’ll have to stay the night, if you have a room available?”

The majority of the rooms have been filled, seems a lot of the tourist are here for an extended stay, but I do have some rooms. Problem is, they are single bed rooms. One on the third floor and one here on the first floor.” Stan said.

Lisa said, “Okay, I’ll go to the third floor and Ann can take the one on the first floor.”

They registered, and a bellhop escorted Lisa up the elevator to her room. Stan asked if he could take the liberty of escorting Ann and when Lisa saw the smile on Ann’s face, she couldn’t refuse.

Stan came around the counter and had Ann take his elbow, as he walked down the hall to her room. “I hope you like the room. They’re not large, but the beds are very comfortable,” He said.

“Oh, so I take it you’ve tried them all out,” Ann said with a giggle.

Laughing, he said, “On the contrary, remarks from the guest, I’ll have you know.”

Arriving at her room, he stopped and turned to his right and put the key in and opened the door. Stan let her go in and she guided herself with her stick. The fresh scent of a newly cleaned room and roses. Roses? She moved around the room until the scent of the flowers were strongest and felt for the vase.

It was a glass vase and there was a dozen red roses in it. Feeling her way up the vase, she soon contacted the stems and then the soft petals of the flowers. Bringing her nose closer, she inhaled the scent and felt giddy.

“Do you have roses in every room?” She asked

“No, there’s different flowers in different rooms, but some of the other rooms do have roses. The florist is here three times a week, just to keep them fresh for me.” 

“That is such a nice touch, Stan.”

“I thought so. Now I’ll let you get yourself comfortable,” and he turned and left leaving the key in her hand.

When the door closed, she found the bed in the center of the room and sat on it. It was indeed comfortable. Removing her sundress, she just leaned back and fell on the bed and languished in it’s comfort. 

Ann heard the ringing of a phone and rolled over to where the sound was coming from and searched for the phone, thinking it was her mother calling to check on her. Lifting the phone she said, “Mom, I’m fine…”

Stan broke her sentence off by saying, “I’m sorry Ann, I wanted to ask if you’d like to accompany me to supper, I get off in about thirty minutes and do hate to eat alone.”

“Stan, oh, ah..What time is it?

“It’s quarter to eight, you must of caught a good nap”

“I didn’t even realize I had fallen asleep until the phone rang. Yes, I’d love to have supper with you.”

“Good, I’ll come by in say thirty minutes for you?”

“That will be fine, I’ll be ready.”

Jumping from the bed, Ann found her way to the bathroom and commenced cleaning up a little, then back into the room to locate the dress she took off. Locating the dress at the foot of the bed, she grabbed it and searched for the tag, then threw it up over her head and adjusted the small shoulder straps. Placing her hands in the front of the dress, she adjusted it correctly over her bra, then waited for Stan to arrive.

Within a few moments, a knock sounded on the door and she stood, grabbed her cane and opened the door. She immediately smelt Stan’s cologne and smiled and said, “Hello Stan.”

“Evening Ann, hope you like country cooking, as that’s the only place open right now to get a good meal?”

“Yes, yes I do and I didn’t realize how hungry I was until you called and asked me out.”

“Take my elbow Ann, and I’ll be happy to escort you.” Ann did and they walked down the hall to the sound of both canes tapping the floor. The café was just around the corner from the hotel and Stan had walked there on many occasions. Entering, they were met by Mrs. Kirkland, the owner’s wife and escorted to a table.

Mrs. Kirkland seated both of them and then said, “Stan, it’s so nice to see you in the company of such a pretty young lady.”

Ann blushed and Stan said, “And she smells beautiful too. Now tell me what the special is for today.”

“It’s country fried steak with a white pepper gravy, mashed potato’s, and a vegetable melody. It’s real good tonight, if I do say so,” Mrs. Kirkland said.

Not hearing any objections from Ann, Stan ordered two and then asked if Ann wanted something to drink. 

“You order, I’ll enjoy the selection, I’m sure.”

“Martini’s then, we’ll have martini’s.”

Mrs. Kirkland smiled and said, “Okay, be back in a bit with your drinks.”

Shortly thereafter, the drinks arrived and then the meal. As Stan had been there often they were use to cutting any large portions of food down to bite size and they did the same for Ann. The meal was very tasty and both enjoyed it, along with two more martini’s each.

Stan told her how he had come to this village and why he had stayed, and asked if she visited often and that he would like to see her again. Ann told him that she comes up when her mother wants to spend a lazy day together and that it was only the second time she had been to the village.

After the meal, Stan walked her back to the hotel and as they neared her door, he turned her and asked if it was okay if he felt her face. 

“Yes, if I may do the same,” she said.

Stan’s fingertips moved slowly and softly over her facial features, and Ann heard the intake of a breath as he completed finding out what she looked like. “You a very beautiful woman Ann, do you realize that?”

“No, I haven’t, but it is nice to hear you say it.”

“Now, it’s my turn to see how handsome you are,” she said as her fingers traveled along his rugged lines and contours. “Oh my, you are quite the man.”

Turning her to the door, he used his master key to open it and said, “Thank you for the lovely evening, you have no idea as to how long it has been since I had the opportunity to take a beautiful woman to supper. May I kiss you good night?”

“I think I’d like that Stan.”

Stan held her chin and brought his face to hers and their lips met. The tenderness of her lips against his was wonderful and exciting. What he didn’t expect was to feel her mouth open and her tongue cross his lips. Opening his mouth, their tongues met and both of them inhaled deeply at the electric jolt flashed threw them. Holding her close to him, her breast pressed into his chest, the kiss continued longer than he thought possible. 

Breaking the kiss, Ann said, “Would you like to come in for a while?”

“Yes, Yes, I’d like that a lot.”

Closing the door behind him they moved to the bed, Ann’s head was swirling and she knew she was finally going to be with a man after all these years. 

Sitting next to Ann on the bed, Stan reached out and put his arm around her and moved her to him so he could kiss her again. Two pairs of lips meeting, tongues intertwining . Stan’s hand was on Ann’s shoulder and he slid the strap down her arm. The back of his palm slightly touching the top of her breast. She inhales deeply and raises her hand to cover his and places it on her bra covered breast, as she continues to kiss him deeply.

“Stan, make love to me, but be gentle with me, you’re my first.”

“You’ve never been with a man? My God your so beautiful, how is that possible?”

“Who wants to take out the local blind girl, you should know what that’s like.”

“Yes, I do. I actually do not remember the last time I held a woman.”

“Let me get this dress off, and you can get rid of that suit too.”

Both stood and removed their clothing. Ann left her panties on and Stan also left his briefs on. Then they got on the bed and snuggled against each other. Face to face her naked breast were again pressing against him, but this time there was no clothing to soften the feeling. Her nipples were hard and they felt so good against him.

Stan kissed her again and again and slowly worked his way down her to her neck and nibbled at the flesh. He slid further down and placed his lips on her breast and kissed it all over, ignoring the nipple until the very last. When he took her nipple in his mouth, her hands pushed his head onto her.




Blind Love



“Oh God Stan, that feels so good, suck my nipples, bite them.”

Stan did, like an animal, he attacked her breast and she loved every second of it. He kissed and bit and she shoved her breast into his mouth for more.

Reaching down, Ann want to feel his hard cock in her hand. She slid her hand over his briefs and felt the outline of his hardened meat and then moved further down to hold his scrotum in her fingers. Delighting in the feel of a real cock and not the dildo, was making her even wilder than she ever thought she’d ever be.

Getting bolder, she reached into his briefs and her fingers felt his cock, which jumped at her touch. Slowly her fingers traced the large stiff cock, all the way to his balls and back again. Ann slid his briefs down his legs and he kicked them off and spread his legs, which is what she wanted.

Her hand then found itself wrapping its fingers around his dick and loving the feel of the large vein running along the bottom of the shaft. Her hand moving up and down, jerking his cock to even more hardness. Ann wanted to taste him, to find out what a real cock felt like in her mouth, so she eased her way down his body until she was just millimeters from what she yearned for.

Opening her lips, she licked at his cockhead and tasted his pre cum. She spread it on the inside of her mouth and languished in its sweet taste. She wanted more, so she dove back and inserted his cock into her mouth. Her lips now taking place of her fingers in feeling his cock’s features. The bulging head, the hard/soft feeling of the shaft as her lips moved up and down its length. She felt a little bit of loose skin move along with her and she relished in the idea of having his dick in her mouth. 

Stan thought he had met up with the angel of love. He had never felt like he did tonight. Never knew a woman could ever make him so weak, so willing to do what ever it was she wanted. The intense feeling of her mouth on his cock sent him reeling with delight. It had been so, so long. To many years since his teenage years when Rena Williams had done the same thing to him. But no, this wasn’t the same, this was completely different. Rena had no passion in what she did. Ann, on the other hand was making him feel like a god.

“Ann, suck my cock, Oh God woman that feels so good.”

Hearing him talk like that excited her even more, she was going to taste his cum. Let him cum in her mouth and swallow his gism for the first time. Ann’s mouth was all she needed to make him cum, as she inhaled him deeply, to the back of her throat, almost gagging. Ann worked her lips on his shaft as her tongue wrapped itself around his meat. Pushing his cock further and further into her mouth and throat until her nose was pressed against his pubic hair.

His cock was imbedded in her throat when he felt the onset of his ejaculation and he said, “Ann, I’m going to cum.”

This is what she wanted, what she had been waiting for and finally was going to get. Backing off of his shaft until his cock was just in her mouth, her tongue and lips felt the large vein expand and she readied herself for his juices. 

The first shot of cum blasted the back of her mouth. She wasn’t ready for the amount of cum that poured into her mouth as shot after shot of man juice filled her. Swallowing, the sweet liquid, it coated her throat as it went down. She kept some in her mouth to feel the slickness of it, the sweet taste of it as she rolled it around in her mouth and then swallowed it. 

Stan’s cock had begun to deflate in her mouth, but she continued to move up and down until it was too flaccid and she let if flop out of her mouth.

Moving back up his body, she kissed Stan full on the lips. He tasted himself on her lips, but didn’t care. No one had ever made him feel like that. No one would ever be able to make him feel like that again.

He wanted to make her feel as good. To make her feel like the world has gone crazy and that she is the only sane person. He placed her on her back and worked his way down her body, paying attention to her sensitive nipples. Sucking and nipping them with his teeth, as his hands engulfed those globes of flesh, while her hands held his hair and directed him. Feeling her hands push a little, he knew what she wanted, what she was aching for and he wanted it too.

He moved down her stomach and tongued her belly button as her hips raised from the bed. Moving further down, his lips contacted the top of her mound.

“Eat me Stan, suck my pussy and make me cum please Stan, please.”

When his tongue spread her mound, he tasted her love juice and liked it and flattened his tongue and lapped at her. He felt the little nub at the tip and sucked it into his mouth as her hips pushed herself closer to his mouth. 

“God Yes, that feels so dam good.”, she wailed.

Wanting only to bring her as much pleasure as she had given him, Stan paid attention to her love tunnel as his tongue licked at the entrance and then entered. The succulent sweet tang of her vaginal fluids made him eagerly attend to her. His tongue felt the soft ripples of her slick pussy and with each thrust of his tongue, her hips were shoved onto his face. 

Not wanting this moment to end to quickly, he lifted her ass off of the bed and slid onto his knees and then lowered his tongue to her anal passage and tongued her dark hole. His fingers found her pussy and slowly entered her as his tongue sent chills of ecstasy through her body. To his surprise, his fingers worked her into a frenzy and he knew she was about to climax. Placing her ass back on the bed, he kept fingering her and he planted his lips directly on her extended clit and gently nipped at it, and sucked it into his mouth.

“Oh my God Stan, Oh shit, I’m going to cum. Oh God yes!” . Ann’s body convulsed in what was her largest and best orgasm ever. She knew she was pulling his face hard into her, but that was the only control she had over her body at that moment.

Stan was sucking up the savory love fluids as her body twisted and turned and his face was shoved so hard into her pussy, that he was going to pass out from the lack of being able to breathe.

Ann slowly returned to her senses and released her grip on Stan’s head, as she enjoyed the aftermath of such a fantastic ejaculation. Her head was swimming in delight and she knew there was a gigantic grin on her face.

Stan was so worked up from this, that his cock had once again found life and wanted attention. Pulling his face from her pussy, his lips softly made their was up her body and he sucked in an erect nipple, as his cock was directly at her entrance. Moving his hips forward, his cockhead entered her slick tunnel. 

“Yes, Yes, fill me with your cock Stan, I want all of you in me”

Stan buried his cock completely in Ann’s pussy, causing Ann to grunt and inhale deeply.

“Oh shit, that feels so good. Fuck me Stan, please fuck me with that hard cock.”

He needed no further encouragement as he worked his cock in and out of her. Slowly at first, but then with quicker strokes. Both of them sweating profusely and loving every second of being loved by each other. 

Kissing her, his tongue found hers and as their bodies slammed into one another, their tongues intertwining, his hands cupping her breasts, teasing the nipples. His cock was about ready to explode, but he wanted her to cum with him. “Cum with me honey, cum hard on my cock while I fill your pussy with my cum,” he said.

“Shoot me full of your cum Stan, fill my pussy,” as she ground her pussy into him knowing that she’s going to climax again.

He felt his climax start in his scrotum and wind its way up his shaft and spray her pussy with his fluids and she felt his cock expand and his warm cum spraying inside of her. This is all she needed to achieve her own orgasm as those fantastic tingles overtook her body.

Each pulling the other closer to them, almost becoming one in the same as they floated in that heavenly area of orgasmic bliss. Heads swooning in sheer delight as they released their fluids onto and into one another.

He remained inside of her as he laid on her, trying to return to a regular breathing pattern. She didn’t mind his weight on her, it felt good to be in the arms of a man and to enjoy such sexual bliss. 

As his cock softened, he rolled to her side and pulled her to him and found her lips once again and kissed her softly. “Thank you Ann, thank you for being such a beautiful person.”

“No Stan, its me that should being say thank you. I’ve never been with a man before and you’ve made this something I will never ever forget. To be honest, when Mom told me the car had broke down, I was hoping to see you again.”

“You were on my mind all day. After I heard your lovely voice, I couldn’t get it out of my head and then when you came in to get a room, I was thrilled.” He said. “Speaking of rooms, I have a confession to make. There are plenty of rooms available, but I was hoping to put some distance between your mother and you, so I could ask you out and not have to worry about her being here in the same room.”

“So you planned on seducing me from the minute I entered the hotel?”

“I was only hoping, the rest of it was up to you. Had you turned down my invitation to supper, I would of just gone home, as I usually do.”

“Well, I have a confession too, I was also hoping that you would be making love to me. I don’t know exactly why, but I just knew it would be right.”

Know the time was getting late, he felt the watch on his wrist and told her, he should go as it was nearing 3AM and her mother would be there knocking on the door in about six hours. He moved off the bed and told her he was getting dressed and he’d leave so she could get some sleep. 

Together they fished around the room, naked, looking for his clothes. Laughing at the fact that they were all over the place, so unlike two blind people. As he dressed, he said, “Ann, I would love to see you again, not just for sex, but to be with you. I have enjoyed having your company and I really don’t want you to leave.”

“Oh Stan, that is such a lovely thought, but how would we? I live in the city, two hours away and have no way of getting here unless mom wants to come here.”

“Give me your phone number, I’ll remember it and we can make plans over the phone. If I have to, I’ll hire someone to drive me down to get you.”

Holding her naked body to him, he kissed her and let his hands roam over her form. As he broke the kiss, she told him to wait until she was under the covers before he opened the door.

“By the way my number is 770-555-0305.”

He ran the number several times in his head, waited until she gave him the okay, then he opened the door and left the room. Ann laid on the pillow and was quickly asleep, dreaming of the nights events.

Right at 9AM, the phone rang, it was here mother, so she got up, showered and dressed and waited in the lobby with her bags. Lisa came out of the elevator and walked towards Ann, and she noticed something different about her. Normally, she looked tired first thing in the morning, but today she was smiling and had a glow about her.

Looks as if a night in this mountain air has done you a lot of good, you look radiant this morning,” Lisa said.

Ann felt a blush come over her, but she looked towards her mother and said, “Yes mom, I do feel so much different this morning. Shall we go to breakfast?”



Blind Love



Only a couple days were left until Sgt. Edward "Bones" Taylor returned stateside from his one-year tour in the hellish Badlands area. So much had changed since he left home, and he was anxious about the debriefing and long flight home. There were so many questions running through his head about the future, and so many painful images and memories from the past year.

He had not quite been able to work out the whole "war" issue, but knew it would soon be over for him at least, and he would be safe in the arms of Ann, his hometown sweetheart. She was just out of high school, and he was a couple years older than her. She had promised to save herself for him and they would celebrate their fidelity upon his return. She wanted it to be perfect her first time, which she said is always the most memorable. "We only have one shot at the first time" she would tell him. He had tried on several occasions (all unsuccessful) to talk her into going further with him. From the voice of experience, he told her that the first time wasn't really all that great anyway. It was usually sort of clumsy and there were uncertainties about what to expect and do. 

All of their making out was great, but he couldn't wait to get on with the getting' on part. He teased her and said how with daily practice, each time would be better and better, and certainly he would be gentle and go slowly (or as slowly as he could stand)! Ann used all her feminine wiles and girly powers to convince him that it would have to be just perfect the first time, and that she wanted that to be her gift to him upon marriage. 

But now, having been separated for the past year, things had changed. They spent countless hours writing love letters, explaining what and how they would do things to one another's bodies when they were finally reunited. She learned the skilled art of self-pleasuring, and found herself wanting to learn as much as possible from the "all the way" girls at school. She carried a vibrator with her in her school back-pack and had convinced the nuns she had a weak bladder which allowed for more frequent visits to the restroom. She even started experimenting with drugs, and found Ecstasy to be her favorite "I love you" drug, and pot to make her crazy horny, but in a very relaxed and cool manner. She would go to weekend parties with friends, get drunk and stoned and fool around with some lucky guy, but never, ever would she give up her virgin pussy…that was reserved only for Eddy. 

She had given herself her first orgasm, but wasn't sure if it was what it was supposed to be. It happened in the middle of the school year after she had been to one too many Friday night parties with sex-crazed boys. Her libido was high as a kite, and she had to get some relief. Monday morning during a Calculus class, she excused herself, went to the restroom and went in the far end stall. She made sure everyone had left and then slowly hiked up her skirt to reveal a lacy thong. She liked wearing a thong under her Catholic school uniform. It made her feel mysterious, and very naughty. One time she even thought about flashing Father Sebastian (who was totally hot), but was worried it would get him in trouble, so she decided against it. She did, however, bend over to pick something up off the ground (without bending her knees) when he was standing near him in the hallway. She had practiced in the mirror at home and knew exactly how to do it so her golden arches and special place would peak from under her skirt and say "hello – come hither" in that very welcoming way. Something about arousing a man of God exited her, something akin to making a gay man go straight. She couldn't tell exactly how much of her virgin ass or cunt he could see, but when she stood back up and acted surprised that he was nearby, she noticed his face was tinged red with blush, or guilt, or lust. Not sure, but it sure felt good - - like she had made his earth move, or something move.

Eddy, on the other hand, had tried to stay apart from all the whores at the Army base. He knew that they could be very free with their bodies and oh so tempting, and most of the guys in his barrack had paid for sex in the city at clubs or on the streets, and some had sex on the base with the female soldiers or visiting civilians, and some even had sex with one another, in the barrack, when nobody was around. Desperate men do desperate things, but he had somehow mentally confined himself to only masturbating. The shower was open and not a good place to jack-off, as were the line of johns, so he would do it in bed at night to go to sleep, in the middle of the night if he couldn't sleep, and again in the morning, when he woke up with a boner. Thus he earned the name "Bones" from his mates. Getting home and fucking Ann for the first time was about all he could think about, and it was enough to help him get through that year in combat.

Life is funny though, and always seems to present a surprise along the way. Eddy knew in his heart he would go home, but he never in a million years thought he would go home on a medical discharge. He had been patrolling the streets when a car-bomb went off near his unit. Just by shear luck the flying metal from the vehicle missed him, but the gaseous fumes from the explosion burnt his face and corneas and after weeks in rehab he awoke one day to find himself in another world, filled with darkness. He grieved the loss of his vision while his hospital mates said goodbye to their hands, arms and legs. He wasn't the type to feel sorry for himself, but he did constantly think it would have been better to lose a hand or be filled with shrapnel. 

And how would Ann react to all of this? Is it fair to her, she being so young? Will she think he is less of a man? Will she feel sorry for him and stay with him out of pity? Well, there was only one way to find out, and if their love was as true as he thought it was, he would be in bed with her in less than a week, starting a new life together. His cock was getting hard just thinking of her. He had kissed her and touched her all over when he was at home, but to finally be able to join together with her, naked, and make mad, sweaty, passionate love - - forget that, FUCK her the first time, then make love the second and third and fourth…..with a little more fucking in between. He couldn't wait, and he could feel the moisture in his pants against his skin.

Eddy's parents picked him up at the airport and promised to deliver him to Ann's apartment that night for their reunion celebration. She had wanted to meet him at the airport, but given his medical condition, he was coming in on a different plane and the security only allowed for two immediate family members. She would have to patiently wait at home for his arrival. The hours flew by that morning but the minutes seemed to take forever as it neared the time of his arrival. 

She took the day off from work and spent the morning primping and preparing for their big night. She had arranged for her roommate to leave for the day so she and Eddy could have the apartment all to themselves. She soaked in a hot bath, shaved her legs so they were silky smooth and trimmed her pubic hair into a little heart. She had wanted to get a tattoo on her breast, but she didn't have the extra money, so she took a pen and drew a little heart and wrote Eddy inside it. She made an arrow through the heart so it would point directly at her nipple. The irony of Eddy being blind almost made her laugh - - but she knew it was there, and would tell him all about it. She knew all his senses would be heightened, so she took extra care of the way she felt to the touch and of the scent of her body. She put on a cotton dress that was loose and airy, easy to remove, and without lots of zippers or buttons. She didn't want anything to impede their first time together, and she anticipated the struggling he might go through not being able to see how her clothes came undone. She was jittery and nervous with anticipation, so she had a quick hit on her pipe, just enough to make her calm down, and sat patiently, watching the driveway until his parent's car pulled up. 

The headlights finally came up her driveway, and slowly Eddy's parents helped him find his way up to her door. They waved from behind and quickly returned to their car and leaving the two to reacquaint alone. Eddy's parents wanted their reunion to be just as wonderful as Eddy and Ann did, hoping that Ann would play a major role in Eddy's reintroduction to the world, sans eyes. 

Ann quickly closed the door behind Eddy and pulled him closely to her body. Their lips met in a hard, almost biting kiss, and their knees almost gave way underneath them. Eddy knew that he was finally home with the familiar love he had been without this past year. There were no words, only touching and kissing. 

Everything they had rehearsed over and over in their heads was gone and the passion and immediacy of the moment was taking over their bodies. They were completely out of control with lust for one another and right there in the entryway fell to their knees while they kissed one another's faces and necks. Eddy was about to explode with excitement, but he had promised that their first time for Ann would be tender and gentle. 

He was having a hard time controlling himself, he was so hungry for her body. He put his hands on her shoulders, grabbed the neckline of her dress and in one swift move ripped it in two, straight off her body. She gasped in shock, but never stopped kissing him. This is what she had been waiting for. Her nipples were erect and her breasts were tingling with excitement. She wasn't wearing a bra and only at this moment remembered that he couldn't see the artwork on her chest. She took his index finger in her hand and pulled it up to her nipple. She slowly traced the heart with his finger and then went over each letter of his name – E – D – D – Y, which was within the heart. Then she took his finger and traced the arrow right down to her nipple, and cupped his hand around her perky breast. He started rubbing her breast which was making her so hot. She could feel her lower lips starting to swell up and expand with anticipation. 

She took her hands and started unbuttoning his shirt, and pulled it off his body. Then she undid his belt buckle and unzipped his pants and saw his cock sticking straight out of his underwear, almost looking at him as if it was the one eye that could see. She was on her knees, dress ripped and on the ground, and his shirt was off. His pants were down around his knees and his cock was starting to bounce up and down with excitement. He could smell her; he could taste her, and now he wanted to ram himself up inside her. She pushed him backwards and he managed to lay down with his cock sticking straight up in the air. He was a little confused about what was going on and what was going to happen next. After all, he was the older guy with all the experience and Ann was his high school virgin, pure and fresh. 

Ann ran her soft fingers up and down his chest, along his rib cage, down near his navel and hairline, and then gently pulled at his nipples. He was breathing heavily in anticipation of what she would do, what she would touch. She crawled up on top of him with her back towards his face, and sat on his broad chest, bare assed. He could feel her warm twat on his chest. She leaned over and breathed ever so gently warm, moist air on his cock, just close enough so it would know what was about to occur. She stuck her tongue out and slowly moved towards the end of his cock. His foreskin was pulled tight around his rigid shaft and there was a small drop of pure gold at the end of the head. She ever so lightly touched it, and a quiver shot throughout his body. 

He just wanted to fuck her, but was so excited about not knowing what would happen next. He had given in to the fact that he was completely vulnerable to her since he was in the dark. As she started lowering her mouth over his cock, she nuzzled up her bare ass to his face. He could smell her. It was wonderful; heavenly and fresh. He tilted his head up and stuck his tongue out to whatever was in front of him. He pulled his hands up to her ass and started caressing her silky smooth skin while he pulled her ass over his mouth. His face was completely engulfed by her pillows and his tongue was trying to find the way into her. He shoved a finger inside her, and she tensed up and jumped ever so slightly. He kept licking her crack and the juices from his mouth coupled with the juices from her pussy got on his fingers which he started moving in and out and in and out. There was no bush here though, and her cheeks were tight against his face, so he knew he was in her asshole. He explored this new territory for a couple minutes of sheer pleasure. 

She was cooing, sucking his cock with amazing expertise, swirling her hips in his face. He was in heaven! Then she got up, turned around and sat upright, with her pussy positioned perfectly on his face. This time his tongue was in her cunt, running around the delicate folds of love. He was swirling it around and she was purring, almost growling with pleasure. He couldn't keep his hands off her waist, her hips and breasts, and his cock felt so good being sucked. She was incredible! This was everything he had been waiting for and more! 

He was eating Ann's tender virgin pussy, and she was blind with passion. Plus his cock was being well serviced! Better than he could do it! It was as if she knew exactly what turned a man on. 

Just then he realized there was no way she could still be sucking his cock. Was he imagining it? Was it some sort of post-war mental breakdown he was having? How could this be happening? He reached his hands down from Ann's pussy towards his cock and felt the head and hair of another person! Someone else was in the room sucking his dick! But it felt so good, and Ann tasted so good, that he didn't want anything to change. If he just kept his cool, and didn't cum like he wanted to, this might go on longer. 

The technique of the other person was totally different from Ann, so it was incredible. One wasn't better than the other, just different, and he wasn't complaining! She (whoever the mystery person could be – maybe Ann's new roommate??) was sucking hard, as if his cock was a straw and she was getting every last drip out. The pressure and force was incredible, and he was sure to erupt any minute. The stranger was holding his balls back in one hand and forming a ring at the base of his cock with the other. 

He wanted to see so badly! One of the best sexual experiences of his life and he couldn't see! He loved to watch stuff like this in porno flicks, but participating was a dream comes true! 

Just then Ann stood up and the other person stepped away, and Eddy listened carefully for the next command. He would do anything they said. Ann pulled off Eddy's pants and shoes and socks then got him standing, and walked him over to the side chair. She leaned over and presented her backside towards his jerking cock. She wanted him to take her from the back, bent over the chair, and she was starting to ooze with passion. A drip of love was slowly making its way out of her lips and down the side of her inner leg. All was lost though, because he couldn't see where she was, but he could hear her saying "yes, yes, YES" over and over. 

While he stood there listening, she was starting to breathe very loudly in a rhythmic and passionate manner. Eddy put his hands in front of him and tried walking towards her, to find her and take her, but instead he touched the other person's head at her ass eating her out. The stranger felt very fit, perhaps a gymnast or dancer. He knew he should feel confused and jealous, but this was so erotic and incredible, he didn't have any of those feelings. 

Eddy just couldn't believe what had happened to his sweet innocent little Ann. She was moaning with pleasure and delight. He was almost ready to cum, so he started thinking about the war. He didn't want to blow his top yet, there was too much in store for him and he was only getting started. If only the guys back in Afghanistan could see him now. They would shit! Ann was saying things like "yes" and "more" and "keep doing it" so he knew she was totally enjoying being eaten by this other person. He wanted to touch, to feel, to see, so he touched the other person from behind and put his hands around to the front of her chest to touch her breasts. They were large and sort of hard, and almost felt fake, but he didn't care. They were still warm and wild in his hands and he squeezed them. She let out a little groan to tell him she liked it, but kept licking and eating Ann. 

Ann sounded like she was going to explode any minute. He put his thumb down by the stranger's ass, and then rammed it in. His passion took over and he really didn't care if he hurt her or not. He was on fire, and after a year of masturbating, he was going to get all he could. She jumped forward a little bit and let out another small cry, but ate deeper into Ann's ass and lips. 

The smell of sex was everywhere, and their throats and bodies were starting to make involuntary noises like wild animals. Eddy had to put his cock inside one of them, and as much as he wanted it to be Ann, the stranger's naked ass was right there in front of him, almost beckoning him to enter. He did, and she welcomed it with a deep, almost guttural scream of passion and pain, not one of anger. 

He couldn't believe it! He thought he was going to be with just Ann tonight and every night, and whatever ritual she had set up for her de-virgining ceremony. But, he never in a million years dreamed something like this would happen. He couldn't believe the gift she was giving him, or how hard his cock was inside this stranger's ass. He pumped a couple times, then pulled out for fear of coming, and moved her to the side. After all, they had been going at this foreplay for quite some time now and at any moment, he was going to erupt and cum all over the place. 

The stranger moved away without saying anything and Eddy drew Ann towards him, pulling her face towards him, and turning her around. He didn't care who was watching, he didn't care what else was going on, all he knew was that he had to be inside her, that moment. Right then. He put her down on the ground on her back and pulled her legs up to her shoulders. He shoved his rock-hard cock inside her wet pussy and pounded her hard so his balls banged up against her. She seemed to love it, and keep saying "yes, Yes, YES." He pulled his cock out and started rubbing her clit with the tip of his dick, then rammed it up inside her again, over and over, all the time while she was screaming in ecstasy, full of lust and desire. His body tightened up like a fist, ready to strike, and he came, spurting inside her hot shots of cum, over and over. It kept shooting up inside her. His legs were tight, his balls were tight, his cock was solid, rigid and shooting out streams of passion all inside his Ann. 

Her body had completely tensed up, her toes were pointed straight up in the air, and she too had felt this eruption of passion shoot within her entire body, starting at the soles of her feet, running up her creamy thighs, and centering on her cunt. She could feel his juices squirting inside her. She could feel his engorged cock hitting the back wall of her tunnel. Eddy lay weak against her body, his cock still inside her, but starting to relax, juice spilling out of her cunt onto the floor. 

They were both gasping for air, still kissing one another, hair sweaty and bodies burning. He finally spoke directly to her and said, "Ann – that was… amazing!" And she replied, "Welcome home Eddy." All his dreams had come true. He was with the person he loved and she was a wild tigress! He had always worried he would hurt her with his brute force or turn her off somehow with his need for variety but she not only didn't mind, she had invited another woman into their lives! 




Blind Love



Here he had worried that her first time would be painful and hurt her, or she would freak out when she saw the blood from her hymen being ripped, but instead, she seemed like a freak, taking anything that could be given - - - and he liked it! 

He was a million miles away from the desert, in a place that was filled with excitement, passion, and lust. He felt so raw, so earthy, he could see so clearly for the first time - - she was his destiny – Ann. 

They stayed on the ground, side by side, for about fifteen minutes, quietly breathing, not saying a word, when Eddy started to worry that maybe he hadn't pleased her enough, or given her what she had dreamt of. He was starting to feel self-conscious now, which took him by surprise. He got up on his knees, mounted her and started rubbing the head of his flaccid cock on her clit. He rubbed it round and round while she giggled with excitement. He could feel with his other hand that her clit was starting to swell up and poke out, and he kept rubbing his cock on it. Even though it had been a short time since he pulled out, he was starting to get hard again, just thinking about how he was exciting her. She was saying, "Oh Eddy, yes, that feels so good! Keep doing that. I love it" and he did. 

He swirled his head around and around in her pussy lips, making sure to pay extra attention to the ruby fruit which was responding so well to his stimulation. Her back was arching back and forth, in and out and her hips were grinding against the floor. He kept rubbing and rubbing and rubbing, and his cock was stiffening up. He couldn't take it any more, and he was still covered in cum, so he bent his hard cock down and gently pushed it up inside her ass. She was so tight, and the pressure on his cock felt so good. He pushed in as far as he could, and she let out a little yelp, like a kitten crying for its mother. "Yes, Yes, Yes" she cried. He started pumping and pumping in and out and kept rubbing her clit, tapping it with his finger. Ann arched her back up in a moment of strength, almost lifting him off the ground, and then she screamed a loud, deep "I'm cummminggggg….." which was music to his ears. 

This time was different for her. This time was like an explosion inside her pussy and her ass, which was feeling very tender right now. Her clit was hard and sparks felt like they were flying out of her cunt. It was like an electric shock or a shower of fireworks, all flowing from her pussy. "I'm still cummmmmingggggg……Oh my god, oh my god, I'm cummmming again………and again……." He kept ramming his cock up inside her ass, then pulled it out and forced it in her pussy and she wrapped her legs around his back, holding on for dear life, not letting go. "Oh my god!" Ann cried. "Thank you! Thank you! That was awesome!!" 

They both fell to the floor in exhaustion, minds blurred, juices flowing, and bodies pulsing, coming down now. There was silence, then Eddy heard someone starting to clap. First one clap, then another, then a rhythmic set of clapping. They were on display, and the entire episode had been witnessed by the other person. Eddy had to know who this person was, so he finally asked Ann. She replied, "Oh, that's Robert, I mean Roberta…..my new roommate. He, I mean, she, likes to watch too."

They say love is blind, and sometimes that is a good thing.



Blind Love



Martin Murphy listened for the sounds of the nurse bringing his afternoon meds. According to the radio he had been listening to it was about that time. The nurses were punctual enough to set your watch by. He heard something. No mistaking that sound, he only ever heard it on Monday mornings when the nurses stood inspection on each ward. The rest of the time, they wore rubber-soled shoes.

These sounded different yet familiar. He knew he had heard that exact sound before. Where? The clicks got closer and he heard them enter his room he was sure. They slowed and stopped beside him.

He heard a sob and gentle hands touched his. Hot drops fell on his hands. Soft lips pressed briefly against his.

"Oh! Marty, I am so sorry! So God damned sorry! I just heard yesterday morning. I didn't know anything until your mother called me before I was leaving for work."

"Hey, Mi Lee, why should anyone tell you? We are separated, waiting for you to sign divorce papers."

"Marty, I couldn't sign them until I could talk to you in person. I just couldn't do that."

"Why not? You said you were through with me, you were ready to move on."

"I was wrong. Terribly wrong! I knew it the second you walked out of the door. It was like half of me left. Then when I heard you volunteered for active duty I wanted to die. I called every Marine Base in the country and couldn't find you. No one would tell me anything. Then your mother called to see how I was doing. I cried with her for a long time. I even went and spent the night with her. She said you had called her but couldn't tell her where you were."

Her hands were holding and caressing his. He felt the hot tears again, "Marty, when is your operation?"

"Tomorrow, then in another day the bandages come off and I will know if I will ever see again."

"Marty, I am still your wife, I never stopped loving you. I just thought you were controlling my life too much. I thought I wanted to be free. I was so wrong. I didn't know how much I needed you to tell me what to do in many cases. You wouldn't let me go wrong. I thought you were being bossy, you were protecting me. I was a damned fool."

"Were you a complete fool? Did you go to that Romeo who was trying to get in your pants?"

"No! I talked to some other girls at work about him. I told them what you said. They all said you were absolutely right about him. He has screwed almost every one of them. I felt like such a fool. A stupid fool. I had the best husband in the world and didn't know it until I ran him off."

"Well girl, I tried to tell you. I think you wanted him as bad as he wanted you. You wouldn't listen. I'm sorry things didn't work out like you wanted them to. Thanks for stopping by to see me, it was very sweet of you."

"Marty, I am not going anywhere. I am going to stay with you until you are well. I took a leave of absence to be with you. Work was wonderful! Just as I was leaving the big boss called and told me that since my husband was wounded in action they would put me on paid leave until you are well. I can't believe they did that."

"They must like you."

"No, it was for you they did it. You are a hero."

"I am happy to hear you voice, I will not pretend I don't wish I could see you."

He felt her take his hand and place his fingertips on her face. He gently touched her face, her eyes, her little pug nose, her eyes and her lips.

"I can tell you are still beautiful, girl. I wish I could see all of you."

"Marty, I never stopped loving you. I never cheated on you. Ever! I never really wanted to cheat on you. I just thought Fred was a nice guy who liked me as a friend. I never wanted him as a lover, I had you."

"Well, I think you were spending more time with him than you were with me, you met him for coffee in the morning, had lunch with him, then stopped with him for a drink on the way home. How would I believe anything else?"

"Honest, Billy, I thought he just wanted a friend to talk to, his wife didn't understand him. I told him you didn't understand me. He said you were a fool, and that I was so nice and wonderful you didn't deserve me. I can see what he was doing clearly now. Seduction, he is very good at it. You knew it, didn't you?"

"Yeah, I listened to you brag on how nice and sweet he was and I knew what he was after. I am a guy too! I knew you are a beautiful, sexy, sweet and wonderful desirable girl too! I knew what he was after. My wife! So she chose him and I left."

"I guess that is how it seemed to you. Only I never went to him. I knew I was wrong when you were gone. I tried to find you. I hunted all over town. I was heart broken the next day when I called and asked for you at your work and they said you had called in and quit and were leaving town. I never dreamed you would go back on active duty. Then when I found out I had nightmares that you had gone off to get yourself killed because of me. I wanted to die. I couldn't find out anything."

"I gave it my best shot."

"You wanted to die?"

"Yeah! I guess I did. I really didn't care one way or the

other, my life was over."

"OH, NOOO! Marty, I did this to you. I hurt you and blinded you. Oh god, how can I live with that?" She put her face in her hands and sobbed. He was very distressed to hear her sobbing and pushed the nurses call button.

The nurse came in and asked what the problem was. Mi Lee sobbed and said that it was all her fault he was hurt. She had almost killed him and had blinded him. The nurse calmed her down and told her that she would have to leave if she could not control herself. The nurse took his blood pressure and was upset that it was elevated.

The nurse said his wife would have to go. Marty said, "If she goes, I go with her. She is all I want to see after the operation, if she isn't here I don't need the operation."

"Let me come back in ten minutes and see how things are going. OK?"

"I'll be good, I promise, I just realized I was the one who caused him all this pain and suffering. It is hard to handle, when you know it was all your fault."

The nurse smiled at Mi Lee, "Honey, I don't know what you did, but I do know he has already forgiven you. You are all he talks about. His doctor will meet with you at four this afternoon as you requested."

Tears ran from Mi Lee's eyes as she looked lovingly at her husband. Mi Lee and Marty talked quietly for an hour before She told him she had to go talk to his doctor. She tenderly kissed him an said she would be back as soon as she could.

When she returned she was excited. "Marty, they have a room for us for a few days with a double bed. I can stay with you. Isn't that great?"

"Do you really want to?"

"Hell yes! Do you?" He heard the half sob in her voice.

"More than anything in the world, yes, yes, yes." he answered.

An hour later Marty sat in an easy chair. He heard Mi Lee moving around the room putting their things away in drawers and in the bathroom. She was humming softly as she worked.

"Mi Lee, you sound happy, are you really happy to be here?"

"Oh! Yes, I really am. I will always be happy to be with my man anywhere."

"Come and sit on my lap, girl, I want to touch you." He felt her weight as she settled on his lap. He felt her soft lips against his. He sighed. She felt damned good. He put his arms around her. She kissed him harder. He rubbed his hands over her body and knew she had to feel his erection growing.

He heard her giggle. "Marty, would you like to take a little nap with me?"

"Jesus! I sure would!"

"Let me call the nurses station and see if they have anything scheduled for the next hour or so." He heard her talking to the nurse.

Then he heard her giggle, "Yes I will, you can count on that. Bye!"

"What can she count on, Babe?"

"That I will fuck your brains out. She said she thought you needed that."

"I DO! Yes I really do.?"

"Me too! Let me lead you to the bed. Here. Now turn this way and step a short step back. Now back a little more."

"Good, I feel the bed. The head of the bed is to my right isn't it?"

"Yes Dear. There you are, all set. Lift your rear end off the bed and I'll pull your briefs down. OH! My goodness you are ready to play. Wait just a second and I'll be right with you. "

He lay still on the bed then he felt the bed shift a little bit. A small hand grasped his erect cock, soft lips brushed the head of his rampant penis and were gone. Her lips touched his own lips softly and slightly open. His lips opened and her tongue slipped in to twist and turn with his. His hands reached out and found her. He pulled her up close to his chest. He felt her breasts rub smoothly over his chest. He turned her a little so his hand had free access to her body. He found her breasts instantly. His warm hand closed gently around one breast, softly kneading it and squeezing it. His fingers located the fully erect nipple and pinched it delicately. He twisted it and manipulated gently between his finger tips. She moaned a little.

She heard him suck his breath in sharply as her hand found his cock again. "God! That feels so good, Mi Lee. Just hold on to it."

She said, "Let me get on my back and you can move to the side and play with me all you want. Then it will be my turn to play with your body."

"Wait just let me hold your body against mine for a minute, it feels so damned good. God! How I have missed you girl. I hurt so bad when I left you I wanted to die."

"I know, I cried for hours and hours and wished I could die. I never knew I could ever miss anyone so damned much. It was like half of me was dead. And at night it was horrible, I just knew I would never see you again and I knew I couldn't endure that. I was so lost without you, everything was hopeless."

He moved down and moved his lips to her chest with his hands, his mouth found her breast and he kissed his way around until he found her nipple. He sucked it right in. he nursed at it like a baby. She loved how that felt. She tingled right down to her pussy. She grasped his head and moved it and herself until his mouth fastened around her other nipple. It was so delightful and she never wanted him to stop.

She didn't complain though when his hand rubbed down over her flat little belly and slipped over her smooth bare mound. She pushed his head down too. He ran a fingertip over her pussy. Then he parted her labia with his thumbs and licked the tip of his tongue along her slit.

A shudder coursed through her body. His fingers pulled her inner lips apart and he licked his flat tongue from her opening to her clit again and again. She felt a strong orgasm sweep over her. She keened deep in her throat, holding his face into her wet pussy.

His tongue probed deep inside her vagina then slurped at the juices now gushing from her. He did not recall her being that wet before. He found her clit hiding in its small cave and sucked it out for his tongue to love. She trembled and shook harder and harder. He inserted two fingers inside her and touched every place he could reach. She let out a scream and jerked violently. She pulled at his head and then his shoulders trying to get him up over her body.

"Inside me, I want you inside me. Yes! Let me help, there he is in. God that is good. I love it. Really, really love it. Oh! Yes, fuck me just like that. That is just what I have needed for so long. Anghunnn, Unhunnnn, Unhuhhhh. Unhuhhhh. I love you so much Billy, Ahieeeeee! I need to feel you cum inside me. Hurry, my Darling Lover, I am still cumming. Yes, I feel it. I feel you spurting your cum inside me. Give me your babies! No! Don't get off, I want to feel your body on top of me. I can't get enough of you."

"Mi Lee! Wow! That was amazing. Was I able to please you at all?"

"Please me? I have never felt so loved in my whole life. Your love filled my whole being. It was awesome."

"Sweetheart you have had me in heaven since you first touched my cock. I love you."

"I love you too, I always will."

Early the next morning Martin was being prepped for his operation and asked if Mi Lee where there. The nurse told him she would be with him during the whole operation. She would join him after they finished prepping him.

Later he felt the gurney moving and turning various ways. When it was still he felt a small hand holding his. "Mi Lee?"

"Yes, Dear, I am here with you. I will be here for you if you need me."

He heard a voice he did not know say it was the anesthesiologist speaking and that he was going to start injecting something in his IV and that Marty would start feeling drowsy. Then everything went quiet.

He woke up and lay still for a few minutes. Then he said, "Mi Lee? Are you there?"

"Of course I am. I told you I would be here for you. How do you feel?"

'I feel fine. What time is it?" 

"Eight o'clock."

"Wow, the operation was real quick, wasn't it. Oh! No! Does that mean they weren't able to do anything?"

"No Dearest! It is the next morning. They kept you sedated all night. They should be coming for you very soon to remove the bandages. I have to tell you that both your eyes were destroyed. They had to give you a transplant. Just one eye though. The other eye's nerves and things were too damaged to salvage. They will try to replace those in about six months. You should have one good eye to see with until then."

"Hey! That sounds great! Where did they find a donor for the eye? They couldn't find one yesterday."

"They had a volunteer show up."

"They had a live donor? Wow!"

Martin heard someone enter the room. "Are you guys ready to go get the bandage off? You know it will only be off for a short time then you will have to wait for a couple of days before it comes off for good."

"Let's go. I can hardly wait."

They took Marty to another room and sat him in a chair. He was told to not try to move his eyes at all. He was to look straight ahead. When the bandage came off the room was very dark. One light was shining in his eye. He could see the light. Then he could see the doctor and the machine the doctor was using to look in his eye.

He wanted to see Mi Lee. He asked if he could see his wife. He was told she was there with them but he wouldn't be able to see her for couple of more days. He heard her ask how the things he could see looked to him. He told her that the things he could see looked a little blurry but he could tell what they were.

The doctor said that was normal. That the vision should clear up in a few days. The doctor asked Mi Lee how her eye felt. She said it was fine.

"Wait!" Yelled Marty, "OH NO! She was the donor?"

The doctor said, "Mi Lee, didn't you tell him?"

"No, I was afraid he wouldn't let me do it."

"Oh! Mi Lee, how can I ever thank you? Sob!"

"Just love me a little. That's all I want, I know you would do the same for me without hesitation. Right?"

He sobbed, "Right, I'll always love you."



Blind Love



Suzy has been totally blind since birth. She is pretty and small built, but with full, pert breasts. Although she is twenty years old she looks younger because she is less than five feet tall and her face is not care worn or troubled.

I met her when I was doing some voluntary driving work. I was detailed to pick her up from her parents home and take her to her occupational therapy centre. She was chatty and friendly. I enjoyed her company. When we got to talking about her life I discovered that she spent most days in really boring activity making basketware. She was full of life and energy that was going to waste and she had never had a proper boyfriend.

After driving her two or three times over a month, I started to make sure that I was available when I knew that she would require driving and it did not take long before I persuaded her to tell the therapy centre that she had a medical appointment so that I could take her out for a few hours.

That really started it. I drove her to a deserted car park in some woodland that I know well and invited her to come for a walk with me. I held her hand to guide her along the paths and she obviously like it. We sat down on some grass and I put may arm around her and kissed her. She didn't resist at all. After a few moments of gentle kissing we became passionate. When she was very excited I caressed her breasts outside her clothing and placed her hand on my very stiff prick. She was groaning with desire, but I stopped it on that occasion and took her back to the centre.

-o0o-

So! What about me? I am 52 years old. I have enough money to make me comfortable after running my own business for many years and then selling it. Unfortunately, my wife of a long time left me for a younger man who might one day provide her with even greater wealth. At my age and not being the world's greatest looker, I have been lonely since then and I am determined that no other woman will take me for the huge amount of money that she has and leave me distraught. Apart from all that though, a man is a man and I want a sexual partner as much as any other.

-o0o-

After that first kiss and cuddle, Suzy was desperately keen to try some more. We created frequent reasons to get off to the woods and made the very most of them. Her experience had been limited to fumblings with blind boys that she met at her special school and none of them had been at all satisfactory. She had never had full sex although one of them had put his dick in her mouth once. Due to surprise she pushed him away and that was the end of it. However, she found it quite exciting and frequently repeated the event in her mind when she was masturbating, which she did very frequently. Once she had told me this I obviously let her have a taste of mine and she didn't take much training before she had a beautiful sucking technique, enjoyed swallowing cum and was brilliant learning to take me right down her throat.

Anyway, to cut a long story short, she was deeply in love with me and I really wanted to set up home with her and take things on a lot, lot further. I had expected problems with her parents because of the age difference, but the truth was that they were delighted to discover a respectable man having such an interest in their daughter and they were happy to visit me at home. They had a few qualms when she started staying overnight, but being of full age they couldn't do anything other than tell her to take care and we soon set up home together.

-o0o-

We fucked conventionally, of course, but I made sure that she only had an orgasm with my prick in her throat. She had been used to wanking for a long time and all I had to do was work her clit with my fingers at the right time and I could get her to a climax every time I came into her mouth or throat. It made her love cock sucking and that was just fine with me.

Although I gave Suzy a lot of love and affection, I have to confess that I never told her how good she was at cock sucking. She was worried that with all my life experience and long marriage I would be disappointed with her inexperienced efforts. The boasts of the kids at school and the occupational unit had made her think that they were wildly adventurous although it was probably all fantasy. The truth was that I was having better sex than in the whole of my life, but I was happy to go along with her belief and tell her that I would train her to get her up to the necessary standard for us to have a happy life together.

She was really pleased with this idea. She had really enjoyed her initial cock sucking training and she got a lot of security out of training because her whole life had really been being trained how to cook safely, get around satisfactorily and so on. I decided to push it just a bit further and said that the training would only really be effective if she was punished if she fell below standard and I was amazed when she replied that she agreed completely. Her Daddy had spanked her whenever she did something wrong and it was only because of that that she had kept out of trouble and danger until now. With a little further questioning it turned out that Daddy had used his hand, belt and a cane on her bare ass whenever he felt the need right up until she came to live with me. I was absolutely gob smacked, but I never let on and said that was absolutely right and proper of him although she would have to understand that learning to be a good wife was a lot more serious than the lessons of childhood and she might have to expect a little more serious chastisement from me than her father had given her. She looked just a little worried, but agreed readily.

I had a lot of plans and one of my first actions was to make arrangements for Suzy to have a guide dog. At the dog training centre they were a bit surprised when I insisted that the dog had to be male and with his balls intact, but they never questioned it at all and said that it would not be any problem. There were none ready trained that fitted my requirements, so I agreed with them that I would buy a pedigree labrador puppy and present it to them for training. We would be able to take delivery in twelve months. I selected a gorgeous golden puppy whose parents were large, very healthy looking dogs. Suzy had never had a dog and always got around with a long stick and another human being on most occasions. She absolutely adored stroking and cuddling the puppy before we handed him over for training and she couldn't wait for him to be back with us. We had to name him before he went for training. He is 'Muff'.

-o0o-

Anyway, back to the training. I set a rule that Suzy must suck me off before she ever got out of bed. In addition to this, I would take her in the mouth whenever I wished and she was required to swallow all of my cum on every occasion. She would be punished if she failed meet the rules completely including the spilling of any cum or failing to take me completely as I wanted. The very first morning after the rules had been set, she hopped out of bed and went to the bathroom before climbing back in beside me. As she went to cuddle up to me I snapped harshly:

"On your knees on the floor for ten strokes of the belt."

She gave a little squeal and turned her head up to me mumbling "why?"

"Why Master" I replied. "And you know why. You got out of bed without doing your duty"

Realisation crossed her face and she dived her head to get my prick in her mouth, but I pulled her back by her hair and ordered her onto her knees. Without any further hint of resistance, she jumped out of bed and got on her knees with her head to the floor. Legs slightly parted and her ass high. It was quite obvious how her father had done things and I don't think that it was just about discipline. I took a leather trouser belt from the wardrobe, doubled it in my hand and gave her one firm whack across both buttocks. She barely flinched and called out "one" in a clear, firm voice. I asked her why she had called out the number and she said that if she didn't her father would not count it and she would get more than he had said. I replied that this was quite correct and that she must do the same for all the punishments she would get from me. I gradually increased the force of the blows over the next four or five strokes until she was crying and calling out a little as each stroke raised another brilliant mark on her ass.. Still she kept up the counting. She kept in position too, until after the last stroke had been counted when she fell in a sobbing heap on the floor and clutched her hands to her scorching bottom.

I ordered her back into bed and gave her a throat fucking until I came a huge load into her mouth and she convulsed in an explosive orgasm. When she had swallowed my cum and licked me clean I turned her round to kiss and lick her burning buttocks while I worked her clit to a further series of intense orgasms.

That little lesson was very effective. Most mornings I woke to the sensation of my prick swelling in Suzy's mouth. If she needed a piss in the night, she would suck me gently so as not to wake me too suddenly until I eventually shot my load and she could go to relieve herself. Whenever I woke first I would just tap her lightly and she was down on me immediately.

Of course there were times when she gagged or coughed and sometimes she spilled a little. I warmed her ass on each of these occasions and she learned very quickly. Once when I was giving her a hard throat fucking on the bed she choked and threw up on the bed clothes. It was obviously not her fault except that she had to learn to conquer her gag reflex and relax her throat under all conditions and she hadn't yet got to that stage. Anyway I didn't like being interrupted or having the sheets soiled, so the punishment was a bit harder than usual. I ordered her onto her knees with her body upright and her hands clasped behind her back. I picked up the cane from its home on my bedside cabinet and gave her a good hard one across the tops of her tits after telling her that she was going to get six of the cane. She obediently cried out "One Master" although the blow was clearly a shock and tears came immediately to her eyes. The welt on her tits was beautiful. Within a few seconds I gave her another one just the same. Her tits bounced wildly and they were swelling with the bruises from the cane. She managed to call the number, but her voice was faltering with the pain.

I decided to put the next one across her belly, which caused her to bend sharply forward with the shock. Because I had not told her where I would hit and she could not see what I was doing, she had no idea what to expect next other than that there were still three more strokes to come. She straightened up without me needing to order her and knelt ready for the continuation of her punishment with tears running down her lovely cheeks. I aimed directly at her nipples and got her tits right on their front. She gasped as it took the wind from her lungs and the reddened, swollen and striped tits swelled a little more. Suzy screamed with this stroke and only just managed to call out the number.

I went and took a sip of water and then poured a little from the glass over each of her breasts.. I am not sure why I did this. I don't know whether the cooling would have been soothing at all, but I had a bit of a recollection that wet skin stung worse when it was spanked. I don't think I really wanted to hurt her any more than I was already doing, but who knows. I put the next one on her belly again. I angled it differently and it left a kind of wide cross mark. She didn't even bend this time. She called out "five Master" quite clearly and firmly. She knew that the end of her punishment was close. Her final one was again across the top of her tits. There was a little splash from the wet skin and a loud squeal before Suzy managed to call out "six Master" before clutching her breasts and curling up crying.

I admired, kissed, cuddled and caressed those bruised and swollen breasts for well over two weeks before the marks had faded into a general discolouration. Suzy could not see any of this of course, but she could feel the welts and the changes in the shape of her swollen tits. It hurt her a lot, but she loved the attention that she got. Each day I told her about the changes in the colour of her tits. Colour doesn't have any real meaning to her, but she knows that it is a big part of the sighted world and she was fascinated that her body could present a different picture to me each day as it went through shades of red, purple, black, brown, yellow and even green. Because of the cross on her stomach I called her my hot cross bun, but she said that was not right because she was not cross. She was grateful so I called her torrid tits instead.

On one occasion she got to giggling while she was sucking me and nipped the end of my dick with her teeth. It wasn't much, but I yelled out and told her to prepare herself for punishment. She would be taught that the genitals are sensitive and to be treated with loving care. This was going to be a serious punishment. Apart from the little accident with the teeth, cock sucking is a serious business. She must learn to give it every bit of her attention and she does not laugh with my prick in her mouth. I shaved her cunt completely free of all pubic hair and told her that she was going to get a cunt whipping. To build up the tension for her, I made her stay naked in the bedroom while I went out and bought some thin leather strips from a local horse tack shop whose owner is a very good friend of mine. Luckily he was in and while the girl was cutting the thongs to my requirements, I went and had a chat with him. He knew about my new relationship although he had never met Suzy and I told him that I needed a pussy whip for a bit of discipline and I was going to make one up. He said that there was no need for me to do it. He knew exactly what I required and he would make it up himself. When I asked him how long it would take he said it would be about an hour and he would drop it round to my place to save me waiting.

It was obvious that he wanted to see Suzy and I decided that I would let him, so I set off back home. My mind was racing. I had never involved anybody else in my love making and certainly never discussed anything like it with Suzy. When my wife took a lover I had fantasised about what she did with him, but I had never had any group sex or watched other people making love except in porno films. My mind was racing. Did I dare to involve my friend and if so how?

By the time I got home I had made up my mind that I was going to involve Peter, but that I would take it very carefully. Suzy was very anxious. She was tearful and asked what position she must take for her cunt whipping. I put her on the bed and demonstrated how she must lie on her back, lift her legs up so that her feet are above her shoulders and grasp her ankles so that she holds her legs straight with the feet as wide apart as possible. She did this, displaying her cunt and ass beautifully. While she was in position I explained that I had ordered the whip to be specially made for her punishment and that the craftsman would be delivering it shortly. When the doorbell rang, she was to answer the door, naked as she was now, and invite the whip maker in.

Suzy made no reply as I explained what she was to do. Her face showed fear and an inability to know how to respond. I took her in my arms, cuddled her and kissed her passionately. I whispered gently into her ear that she knew she must be punished to make her perfect in our relationship and that I would protect her always from coming to any harm. She was going to be given a painful cunt because she had hurt my prick and the man who had been kind enough to help her by making the instrument of her punishment would get to see the beautiful recipient of his craftsmanship.

The tension eased from her body and she kissed me back with obvious, hot excitement. I felt her cunt and it was soaking.

When the doorbell rang, Suzy was already waiting and she opened it immediately, standing back from the door as she did so. I stood a few paces behind her and watched the face of Peter. He let out a silent whistle as he looked at the naked beauty standing before him with her bald cunt still pink from its earlier shaving and her own excitement. I called out "come in" and he quickly did so, closing the door behind him. Before he could say anything I said "Welcome to our home Peter. Suzy wishes to thank you for coming and for helping her with her training."

Peter took the whip from his pocket. It was an amazing sight as he stood before Suzy looking her up and down, with his prick as stiff as a ramrod pushing his trousers out like a tent. He is a powerfully built man standing more than six feet three inches tall and he looked a giant peering down on her small, slim figure.

"Suzy will take the whip and lead us to the bedroom"

Suzy put out her hand in response to my words and Peter placed the whip in it as she said "thank you Master" and bent her knees in a little curtsey. I had not taught her this and wondered where it came from, but I liked it. Suzy made her way to the bedroom and I gestured to Peter to come with us. Nothing was said.

In the room, I took the whip from Suzy's hand and instructed her to get into position. I examined the whip, which was a light device with six thin leather thongs as I had ordered. What I did not expect was that the handle was also in leather and shaped like a fairly large dildo. It was soft, but firm to handle. The thongs were about two feet long. I struck the whip into the palm of my own hand and told Suzy that twelve strokes would be appropriate for her offence.

Without any further delay, I brought the whip down directly on the oozing pink lips of her cunt. She called out "one Master" and her labia immediately reddened with deeper coloured marks on her pubic mound where the ends of the whip bit in to the flesh. I continued without pause, delivering six strokes all around the same area before I slowed the pace and spread the strokes a little onto the very tender inner thighs. By ten strokes she was screaming as each one fell and the whole of her cunt area was brilliantly reddened and ridged with welts. Despite this, Suzy was still hanging onto her ankles and and calling out the strokes. I turned to Peter who was transfixed. Gazing at Suzy's punished pussy, he realised that I was looking at him and broke his reverie. I passed him the whip and and indicating 'two' with my fingers, I stood aside and gestured to him to take my place to complete the punishment. He hesitated for a second, but when I nodded to him in encouragement he raised his arm and brought the whip down. He got a direct hit on the swollen cunt lips and Suzy's ass leapt off the bed as she screamed and called out "eleven Master" Peter smiled with enjoyment at having the opportunity to do this and looked to me again. I smiled back and nodded that he should carry on with the last stroke. He raised it a little higher than previously and gave her the final one dead centre and I saw some of the whip strands enter right inside her. She thrashed around in pain letting go of her ankles as she called out the final stroke number. I took the whip from Peter, thrust the dildo like handle fully home into her throbbing cunt and told her to wait where she was for me to return.

I took Peter downstairs where we had a cup of tea. I thanked him for his excellent work and asked him how much I owed him. He said that I must be joking, he would have paid a lot to come and see and do what had just happened and I was very welcome to the whip with his compliments. He said that he hoped that it got a lot of use and gave plenty of pleasure. Without making any offers about why, I said that as a very good and long time friend I thought that it was time he visited sometimes. He realised from my tone and what we had just done that there might be a bit more on offer than a drink and a chat and he said that he would love to come around. I made an arrangement for a week ahead and showed him to the door.




Blind Love



Returning to Suzy, I worked her to an orgasm with the new dildo whip and my prick deep in her throat. As I was working on her, I told her that she was going to make her payment to Peter for the whip next week when she would offer her mouth to him and show him how skilled she had become from her excellent training. She could not reply because of my prick, but from her squirming I knew that she was very excited.

In the week before Peter came we put a lot of time into cock sucking practice. Neither of us have to go out to work so she was able to spend a lot of each day on the sofa with her head in my lap perfecting her licking and sucking techniques. Whenever I felt like it I would take her head firmly in my hands and deep throat her. From time to time I would give her a full scale throat fuck. Whenever I felt a bit sore I would instruct her to lick and suck my balls to give my dick a little time for recovery. Apart from sleeping, eating and other natural breaks we spent the majority of the time for the whole week in intensive training. She had pretty well completely overcome jaw ache by now, but on the day that Peter was due to come I gave her eight hours off so that her mouth would be fully relaxed to serve my friend. During this time I told Suzy what she was going to say to Peter and she practised it in her mind.

At the appointed date and time, the doorbell rang and Suzy went naked to answer it. When she opened the door and stepped back there was exactly the same result as when Peter had delivered the pussy whip. He stepped into the house with a prick fighting to get out of his trousers. Of course Suzy was completely unaware of this, but I could see it and Peter knew that I could.

I welcomed Peter and invited him into the lounge. I directed him to the settee and he sat down beside me. Suzy followed us and knelt before Peter.

"Good evening Sir and welcome to our home. My Master has trained me to pleasure him with my mouth and I humbly request that I may try to please you similarly in return for your kindness in supplying one of my essential training aids."

Before Peter could respond I stood up and said that it might be a good idea if he took off his clothes while I went and got us a drink. As I walked across to the drinks cabinet Peter leapt to his feet and started pulling of his clothes. I returned with a very large whisky for each of us. I handed the drink to Peter who was already down to just his shoes and socks. Grabbing Suzy by the hair I guided her to him and she took his very large prick in her mouth. 

I have a good sized prick for a normal man, but Peter is a much bigger man than I am and his dick was in proportion to his greater size. It was a hell of a buzz to see the really rigid member stretch Suzy's mouth as she went to work on it. She had practised hard for this moment and she was determined to do a god job, but I cold see that she was surprised at what a mouthful she had got.

I said:

"We have got all evening so let us settle down and take things slowly." I put my hand on Peter's shoulder and he sat himself back down on the sofa as Suzy followed, taking care to ensure that she kept him in her mouth. While they were settling I removed my own clothes and told Peter that as my guest for the evening he could either let Suzy suck him in her expert way or he could take the action to her and fuck her throat as hard as he wanted. However, it was her mouth only that was available.

Peter raised his glass and said "cheers" and we both took a large drink of the whisky. Peter knew that Suzy was visually handicapped, but as we drank and chatted I explained that she had never had any sight at all and how we had fallen in love. She was now my lifetime partner and I was training her in the arts of serving me as the head of the household. She was already an expert cock sucker and it was her wish to ensure that my guests should find their visits to our house to be as memorable and pleasurable as they could possibly be. He was our first guest and I wanted him to go away happy. Peter finished his drink and said that he was already very happy. While Suzy worked her mouth and tongue over his engorged prick. I refilled the glasses and as I returned I could see that Peter was already close to cumming and he was trying to hold himself back. I pulled Suzy's head away and told him that when he was ready to cum he should not hesitate to shoot his load into her mouth. She expected it and she would take care to swallow it all. However, he did not have to be passive. Her mouth was his for the evening to use as he liked and it might be best to relax for a while and think about whether he might like to fuck her throat as well as have her lick and suck him. I pushed Suzy's face into his crotch as I was talking and she got on with licking and sucking his balls.

Peter asked me if I really thought that Suzy could take him into her throat because he had never managed to do that with a woman. His wife enjoyed sucking him, but she complained that her jaw was aching after a short while and she had never throated him. She really didn't like him to cum in her mouth and would always stop when she thought that he was close. I laughed and said that Suzy was a professional and he should find out what a real woman could do for a guy.

At this point , after downing the second very large whisky, Peter asked if he could have a look at the state of Suzy's cunt a week after the whipping that she had with his whip. Well I really could not refuse that since he had made the instrument and taken part in the punishment so I told Suzy to lie on the floor with her legs spread and I filled the glasses again.

I had not intended for her cunt to get any attention from Peter this evening, but even so I had made Suzy treat her pubic area with hair removing cream this morning because I did not want her to have unpleasant stubble from the shaving the previous week.

Peter and I knelt either side of her and closely examined the the remaining bruises. We traced the lines of the whip with our fingers over the glistening lips of her cunt. I made it clear to Peter that her mouth was his for this evening, not her cunt, but in view of his very special part in her flogging he could finger his handiwork if he wished. I explained that the reason for her whipping had been because she was careless with her teeth and now there was not the slightest risk of a bite on his tender parts. After we had felt and probed her for a few minutes while we drank our drinks, I gave her a good kiss on the cunt and winked to Peter that he could do the same. When he did it I noticed that he slid his tongue right inside her and came up with his face wet with cunt juice.

"Time to get back to business I think". I said to Peter. "Do you want to give her throat a good fucking now or do you want to let her suck you off and save the rougher stuff until later?"

He handed me his empty glass, grabbed her by the left tit and pulled her into a kneeling position as he stood up. Taking her hair in one hand and his prick in the other, he put it in her mouth and thrust it right down her throat. For all the training that I had given Suzy , I wasn't sure that she could cope with this, but there was not any gagging at all. Peter put one huge hand on each side of her head and pumped his massive prick in and out of her throat. I stared at her and I could see it going down and then her neck reduce in size as he withdrew before it was engorged again. What a fantastic sight. I had never seen anything like it. I refilled our glasses and as I got back he pulled her face hard into his groin and he shuddered as he shot spurt after spurt of cum deep into her throat.

After that we sat down for a while drinking and talking while Suzy licked and sucked on Peter until he was hard again. He came in her mouth twice more before the drink overcame him. We got him dressed and called a taxi to take him home.

When He had gone I told Suzy what a beautiful and wonderful lover she was and I finally relieved my raging prick into her.

I cum in Suzy's mouth or throat at least once every day and she can take a full blooded throat fuck from a prick larger than mine as well as servicing me to perfection. We were at the point where her cock sucking expertise was so great that it was time to move onto further training. But that is another story.