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A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 01

By: TBG2004



I know that everyone starts the story with: This is my TRUE story. Well I'll just say that 99% of this story is true and the other 1%? Well it involves things I had wished I had done or said with Ronnie.

I am a middle aged white male living alone. I am also quite the computer nerd. And I am 100% blind. On the evenings that I do not go out with friends to socialize, I am up on the internet surfing and hanging in chat rooms for fun. Ever since I dated my first black woman at age 22, I have become quite afrocentric where it involves the women I love to be with. The curves, the wide hips, the large round breasts, and those fine plump asses. O yes, I am very sexually attracted to black women.

In the evenings I would put on some jazz music, fire up the computer and check my favorite chat rooms. These rooms were centered on the theme of black women dating white men. My favorite room was called "Because I like a little cream in my coffee..." On this particular day, the room was not open yet. I thought I would do a little cleaning up on my hard drive and thought I'll start with this chat program I am using now. I try to keep my buddy list small, but I was always adding new possible buddies to it. then forgetting who they were or where I met them.

I checked the Online Buddy list, and there was a single name in the box, Ronnie. Interesting. Was this a man or a woman? White or black? Being adventurous, I clicked the name and send a message.

myself: hello there

Ronnie: hello

myself: you have to excuse me. but I have your name in my buddy list and I have no idea who you r or where I ran across you?

Ronnie: tell me about yourself?

myself: well I am a middle aged blind guy. White. Did I meet you in an interracial room?

Ronnie: possible. I have been in several of them lately.

myself: well tell me a bit about yourself?

Ronnie: I am black, single and 18 years old

Well the alarms went off in my head. Uh Oh. Not quite jail bait but a bit too young to be chatting with. We were talking almost 30 years of age difference here. what could I have been thinking when I added Ronnie to my buddy list?

Ronnie: r u still there?

myself: yes, just trying to figure out how you wound up on my buddy list.

Ronnie: we probably bumped into each other in one of those black/white rooms.

myself: do u date white guys?

Ronnie: O yes. started about 1 year back and will probably continue till I die.

myself: so u date white men only?

Ronnie: yes, I like older white men!

More alarms going off in my mind. Was this the proverbial hootchie momma I always heard other men talk about?

myself: why do u date older men? and how much older?

Ronnie: I like men in the 40 to 50 age range.

myself: why?

Ronnie: because they treat me nice. They take me clubbing and out to nice restaurants.

myself: clubbing? don't u have to be 21 years old to go clubbing?

Ronnie: sure, but I look older than 18 and they never card me when we go to the clubs.

myself: interesting. You like to dance?

Ronnie: yes dance and drinking.

O crap there goes those alarms a third time. underage drinking. ok be smart. break the connection. Turn the computer off and go listen to some TV. This is bad news all the way around. That is what my brain was yelling. My penis was whispering "Go for it!"

myself: I live near valley forge, Pennsylvania. where r u at?

I thought this was the deal breaker. She probably lived down south, way out in California, or even out of the country.

Ronnie: I don't live all that far from you. maybe a 30 minute drive.

myself: really? most of the women I know from up here are very long distance.

myself: you are the first and only one I met so far close to me.

Ronnie: I just thought of something. if u r blind how can u be reading this?

myself: I have special software on my computer. It is called JAWS. it will read me any text on the screen.

Ronnie: nice nice

Ronnie: so do u date black women?

myself: sure I am fascinated with them.

Ronnie: how so u can't se them?

myself: I can feel them, taste them, smell them, hear them.

Ronnie: O really?

myself: yes and I'll try not to generalize here, but black women

myself: and this does not include all black women. but most of them.

myself: They have a voice that makes my toes curl. husky, sensual

Ronnie: you would not like my voice then, I don't sound black.

myself: really? and what do u sound like?

I took that first little step. Maybe I could get her to call me on the phone. Stop this damm typing and all.

Ronnie: everyone tells me I sound white.

Ronnie: u probably like the chicks with the ghetto sounding voices?

myself: um, not sure what ghetto sounding voices are.

Ronnie: Well I don't sound black. You would not like me much.

myself: well there is only one way to know. Give me a call.

myself: my number is 610-555-1212

Ronnie: I don't know. I don't really know u to be calling you.

myself: I really don't bite. I am friendly. u r not giving me your number. You r calling me.

Ronnie: I have a couple things to do first. Let me get them done and then I'll call you.

myself: sure. u get your work done and call when u have time.

She logged off. I sat wondering what I had started? About one hour later the phone rang. Not really thinking it was Ronnie, but rather my buddy Anthony, I asked "Yo Tony what is up? Silence on the line."hello I said."

A female voice, "Is this the blind guy I was talking with?" Mild surprise on my part, but also a bit of excitement. "Yes, hello Ronnie how are you doing?" She asked me again, " are you really blind?" Laughing slightly, "Yes, I've been blind for about 8 years now." Then I threw in, " You were right, you don't sound black. You sound like a valley girl." Laughing at her end of the line. "I told you so. Now you probably won't like me." I chuckled, " I like all women. The voice is an extra zing I like. But I am not going to kick a nice woman out of my bed just because of her voice." Ronnie told me, "Well my parents and I were from Panama." I went "Hmmmm? Wouldn't that make you Latin?" She said, "I may be Latin but I don't sound it or even sound black. But I do look black." "Well," I said, "you have a lovely voice, and I appreciate you calling me."

I tried to be objective here. Running her voice over in my mind? Could she be 18 years old? Was she even black?

We talked for almost 2 hours. I told her of my love for SciFi books, gardening, cooking, Jazz Music. Ronnie told me of her plans to attend college for multimedia and radio broadcasting. Big dreams for someone so young. She also told me she was a big girl. "How big?" I asked. She explained she was 5 foot 8 inches tall, and about 180 pounds. Not exactly a Tyra Banks look alike, but I was no drop dead handsome stud either.

"Okay so you have some meat on those bones. No big deal"

She surprised the shit out of me when she next asked" How big is your cock?"

"Well I don't think I ever measured it, but probably the regular size. Like 6 inches or a bit more." if she was going to be that bold, then so was I! "How big are your tits?"

"Men love my tits. they are 38 double D's," she said.

"I'm impressed and I haven't even seen them," I laughed.

I then asked, "Why did you call me? I might be a pervert or something!"

Now she was laughing. "You don't sound like a pervert. An I was curious. I never knew a blind person before. Is it hard being blind?" 

"It can be at times. Like when I forget where I put something important, and have to find it quickly." "That is what I was just doing when you called. Looking for my Handicapped Parking Placard."

Curiosity on her part, "What do you need that for. You don't drive."

"No I don't drive, but my friends take me places, and it helps them and me to be able to park closer to the stores and all with this placard."

"So what are you doing?" she asked.

"I am crawling around on my hands and knees in my living room. Running my hands over the floor. I think I dropped the placard when I last came in from the grocery store."

Ronnie asked, "Do you need help?"

"I'm sure I will find it eventually, but sure help would be greatly appreciated!," I answered.

Ronnie told me she could drive to my place in about 30 minutes. And I gave her the final details she needed to find my house.

I thanked her for offering her help then rushed to the bathroom for a quick shave and shower. I wanted to be clean and smelling nice when she arrived, but did not wish to appear desperate.

I went out and sat on my porch. The minutes dragged by. It was close to one hour before I heard a car pull up and park across the street from my place. I heard Ronnie's voice, "sorry I am late, I am not very familiar with this area."

I reached out my hand to shake hers. She took my hand gently, and I cupped my second hand over hers. "I'm glad you trusted me enough to come."

She laughed, "Well you don't look all that dangerous up close."

We entered my house and I locked the front door behind myself. If this was some sort of con, a ruse to rob a blind guy. I was not going to make it too easy to rip me off.

Ronnie asked, "Um do you always keep all the lights off?" Now I was the one to be embarrassed.

"Well I told you I was blind, force of habit and all. I don't need the lights on to move about my place." I told Ronnie to stand still while I moved about the room turning lamps on. 

As I brushed by her, her fragrance caught me by surprise. Cocoa Butter. While we were talking on the phone earlier, I had told her I loved that fragrance. Did she put this on for my benefit? Interesting.

"Thank you. That's alot better," she said.

I went back in front of her and did a little spin. "Well here I am. What do you think?"

She answered, "nice nice."

I asked shyly, "Can I see you now?"

She asked puzzled, "And how will you do that?"

I held out my hands fingers extended. I directed her, "Take my hands and rub them over your body starting at your head. I can get a good idea of your looks by touching you this way."

If I had just tried to touch her myself, I might have freaked her out if my touches got too personal. This way she was going to be in control. I would only touch what she guided me to touch.

She took my hands to her head first. Very short hair. Curly and with ribbons and beads mixed into the hair. She guided my hands down to her ears. Very soft, small delicate ears. With multiple earring sin each ear. When she moved my hands down to her neck I felt a very fine chain. I also found some very soft skin. I had to warn myself. Down boy! this is a simple visit. Not a sex party. Behave myself!

Ronnie then said, "Wait a second." She removed my hands and took off her coat. I heard her drop it on a nearby chair. She then put her pocketbook there also.

"Okay, now what?" I asked.

She took my hands again and continued the tour of her body. I was expecting the tour to pick up on her neck again and then down her arms. I was so fucking wrong! Ronnie ran my fingers down her cleavage. She had some sort of soft, thin shirt on with a very low V cut in it. My face clearly showed my surprise and Ronnie asked, "You like?"

Trying not to stutter I said "I really like."

After running my fingers down the cleavage, Ronnie took my hands and put my open palms directly on her tits. They were large and very soft. I don't know what sort of bra she had on, but it was not restraining her nipples. They were proudly sticking out and saying hello to my palms. I was flushed. I was embarrassed. My face must have been beet red. Ronnie asked, "Are you alright?"

I confessed, "Nobody, and I do mean nobody has ever let me see them like this before." I decided to turn the situation around. I took my hands and lightly squeezed her tits. And made the "Honk Honk" sound that all men think of when squeezing boobs. She started to laugh. She took my hands and moved them down further. She had on some sort of skirt. It felt like a Denim skirt? I could tell she was right. She had some meat on these bones. A belly but not too much of a belly. The hands moved lower.

Interesting. She had on a miniskirt! My hands now moved lower but she had taken her hands off mine after I passed her hips. I passed the fabric of the skirt and was on bare thighs . Ronnie said, "That really tickles" I put both of my hands on a single thigh. One on the inside and one on the outside.

I chuckled, "Ronnie you are a delightful big girl"

Ronnie replied, "I did not think you would like me as I am fat."

"Ronnie you are not fat. You are thick." My hands proceeded lower. My fingers brushed over her small ankle and onto some sort of open toe shoe. And then I really started laughing. I think I hurt her feelings. 

She quickly asked angrily, "What is so funny?"

"Ronnie, please take one step backwards," I said. She did and then I told her to look down. She started to laugh now also. Ronnie had been standing on the very placard I had been searching for.

"Well now you don't need me anymore," she cooed

"I can't just send you home with no reward" I said. "Let me offer you a backrub for your hard work here tonight?"

She was still laughing. "A backrub huh?"

I told her," Honest Injun. A backrub for your hard work."

"Where at?" she inquired.

I considered the couch that was nearby, but risked it and said, "Upstairs on the bed. You will be more comfortable and I can really give you my best effort."

She asked me if it was safe to leave her pocketbook where she had put it? I told her I lived alone. The house was locked dup. It was more than safe there. We proceeded up the stairs. When we were halfway up Ronnie made a sudden stop. As I was right behind her we collided. There was no hiding my excitement. My bulging cock butted right up against that fine ass.

I couldn't think of anything to say besides "Yes?"

Ronnie reminded me again, "No lights. I can't see."

"Let me pass you and I'll go up and turn them on." As I side stepped her on the stairs, her large tits ran across my chest. I was fighting myself not to just grab them and start kissing them. I don't know if it was intentional or accident but Ronnie's hand ran across the front of my slacks and grazed my aching cock. I rushed up the rest of the stairs and flipped the light switch. I knew I was breathing heavy. Was it Ronnie, or was I just too old to be running up steps the way I had just done?

As Ronnie reached the top of the stairs, I swooped my one arm to my bedroom. "your backrub awaits My Lady."

She entered my bedroom and stood by my bed. "we have some very important things to do right now" I said.

"Like what?" she asked.

"Well first I have to convince myself you really are 18 years old"

She told me her birthday quickly and I told her yes that hinted she was 18 years old, but I needed more proof.

"Like what" she wanted to know.

"do you have your driver's license?"

"Um I do but it is back downstairs in my pocketbook. But how are you going to read it?"

I directed her to go get it and I would amaze her with all the neat stuff we blind folks have now-a-days.

Ronnie said, "Okay" and headed back towards the stairs. As she passed me again, her hand ran across the front of my pants again. This time the contact was longer and I heard her say "nice Nice." in a low voice. I felt like grabbing her right there and ripping her clothes off. As much as the head of my cock wanted me to get my freak on, my brain was yelling "Stop!" I tried to wait patiently as she went back down the steps.

She came back up the steps shortly and we entered my computer room. She passed me the license and I scanned it into my computer. My computer then read me all the info on the card. Ronnie So&So Collegeville, Pa. June 15, 1985 I did the math quickly in my head.

"Yep. You are 18 years old and 5 months." She took her license back and put it back into her pocketbook. "That's pretty neat how that talks to you. Can you change the voice?" I did a quick demo of the other voices that JAWS could talk to me in. She seemed interested. I thought I would mess around a bit and clicked on a text file I had created months back. The talking software started to read the text file to Ronnie, line by line.

"Hey there lady. Do you want to play with my joystick?" "If you play nice, I'll let you touch my hard drive"

Ronnie started to laugh.

She then turned serious and asked, "Are you always this suspicious of everyone that comes to visit you?"

"Only of the ones I give backrubs to," I laughed. "Okay," I chided. "Let's get to that backrub I promised you." We headed back to my bedroom.

Ronnie said, "you said we had important things, plural, to do. What else do we need to do?"

I told her she needed to decide if she wanted a plain backrub, a baby powder backrub, a skin cream backrub, or a baby oil backrub. After those two brushes of her hand across my groin, I was eager as hell to give her any sort of backrub that involved clothes coming off.

Ronnie asked me, "What sort of creams do you have?" I opened the door on the bottom of my bedside dresser. I pulled out several bottles and tubes of creams for massages. Ronnie inspected them closely. "Hmm Tropical fruit, Raspberry champagne, and Cocoa Butter." She chose the Cocoa Butter.

"This may get a bit messy. I don't wish to stain your shirt." Ronnie did not even hesitate for a second. She took her shirt off and handed it to me. "Okay you lay down and I'll hang this up for you." I took the shirt and hung it neatly on a hanger on the back of my bedroom door.

"Okay here we go." I took a small amount of cream and rubbed it into my palms. I then started on her shoulders and applied firm pressure.

Ronnie whispered, "That feels so nice" I concentrated on each shoulder for a few minutes each. I applied a small amount of cream to the center of her back and rubbed it in. "mmmm that is so fucking nice."

"I guess you don't get many backrubs?" I asked.

"No, I am kind of shy. I never liked any of the boys in my high school."

I proceeded lower on her back with the rubbing. I think I felt her shivering or maybe it was just my imagination? Ronnie was Ooohing and Aahhing on each stroke of my hands.

"I'm worried I might get this on your bra," I left the sentence unfinished. Without saying a word she lifted herself up to a kneeling position on the bed and removed her bra. She just threw it to the floor nearby. She lay back down again and changed the position of her hands. She had them laying up under her face like a pillow. I applied some more cream and worked on the middle of her back. Long hard strokes up to her neck and back down to just above her butt. Every third stroke I let my hands swoop to the sides of her body to massage gently. About 20 strokes later I brushed the side of her tits as I did my side rub. Ronnie was moaning quietly as I did my magic.

"That's it. Rub there," she commanded.

This was too fucking good. I was expecting the cops to break down my front door any second. Maybe roll over in my sleep and wake from this awesome dream? Was this some sort of con? Did she have someone else waiting outside to break in, knock my ass out and rob me? My brain was in overdrive. I was beyond caring. I was totally wrapped up in this ebony flesh beneath me.

I started to pay more attention to the sides of her tits. Ronnie's moaning became louder.

"Ronnie," I asked, "Why do you say you are shy. This is pretty brazen behavior you are doing right now?"

She answered, "Well you can't see me. You can't see my flaws. I have some scars on my tits from when I was young. I am very self conscious of them and think people are staring at them."

"did you have an accident?" I was expecting the worst.

"no, I had chicken pox."

"Um okay," was the only thing I could think of saying.


A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 01



I went back to kneading the flesh beneath my fingers. Then a thought hit me. Was this really a black girl on my bed? The hair I had touched on her head, it could have been a black woman's hair. It could have been a white woman's hair. Just because Ronnie had some meat on her bones, did not mean she was definitely black. I've known white women with major curves on their bodies also.

Somehow I have to find out if Ronnie was telling me the truth or not?

"I'm going to do your legs now, ok?" I asked.

Ronnie murmured "Okay."

I changed my position on the side of the bed to the bottom of the bed. I hadn't noticed, but Ronnie had kicked off her shoes before she lay down. I climbed back onto the bed from the bottom and grabbed one of Ronnie's legs. I spread the legs a bit so I could reach the inner and outer parts of each leg with the massage. I put a small squirt of cream on the back of each of her knees and then put the closed bottle on the bed besides us. "how am I doing so far my lady?"

"mmmm just super" she said.

I started on her left leg first. I rubbed the cream into the back of the knee and then to each side of her large thigh. I kept on wishing I could see. I was positive that her legs were spread enough that her panties HAD to be showing. Damm my useless blind eyes. I concentrated on the rubbing again. I was doing from mid thigh down to her ankles. Ronnie was wiggling as I did my work. She screamed when I touched the bottom of her left foot. "No! I am too ticklish. Stay away from my feet." She was giggling.

I was amazed that a woman with this size had such tiny feet. "Okay," I said. I switched to the other leg. As I worked on this leg, I noticed that Ronnie's legs seemed to be spreading further apart? Was this an opportunity for myself or an accident? My two hands worked further up the thigh. On each upstroke I stole a bit closer to her pubic area. More moaning from Ronnie. "mmm so nice. You are quite good at back rubs."

"I can move back to your back now if you wish?" I offered.

"Nope you can finish down there first."

After another minute or two of this slow creep to her pussy, I was there. On this upstroke, my inner hand bumped firmly against her panties. Cripes, they felt wet and definitely hot. Ronnie moaned again but made no complaint. If anything, she appeared to open her legs wider!

I thought, "In for a penny, in for a pound." On each successive upstroke I intentionally hit the cloth area of her panties. I don't know if those panties were silk or satin, but I knew they were sopping wet. Her musky scent was starting to become stronger than the scent of the Cocoa Butter on her body.

"Mmmmm nice nice" she murmured.

"Um Ronnie. Your legs are done. Your back is done. Do you want me to massage your butt also?" I nervously asked. I was holding my breath waiting for her reply.

"I've been sitting at work all day and my ass is sore. Can you make it feel better?" she teased.

"I'll do my best. Lift your hips and I'll take your skirt down," I directed.

She lifted her hips and hooked her fingers into the hem of the skirt. I was expecting just the skirt to come down, but damm if she did not slide the skirt and her panties down to her knees and I pull them the rest of the way off. I dropped them on the floor besides the bed. I reached over to the Cocoa Butter on the bed. I grabbed the Cocoa cream from where I had put it and squirted a nice large drop in the top crack of Ronnie's ass. She wiggled her large butt and said, "that's cold."

"Don't worry Ronnie, its about to get very warm up in here." I started with both hands at the top of her butt. Ronnie may have been large, but damm she had some awesome muscles in that ass of hers! "Ronnie, do you walk or exercise alot?" I asked.

She told me, "I do a treadmill and stair stepper at the Curves club 3 times a week" I had no doubt she was telling me the truth. Her ass and upper thighs were large but very well muscled.

I was kneeling between her open thighs and rubbing her ass like my life depended on it. Well my sex life depended on it. I had been high and dry sex wise for almost 3 years now. I was eager to get out of this dry spell. I was giving her my full hand pressure on each butt cheek, and she seemed to be getting into it quite nicely.

Time to get a bit more bold here.

I put another squirt of cream in the crack of her ass and then concentrated my rubbing between her butt cheeks. On each stroke I could feel my fingers pass over her puckered asshole. I did not try to enter that nether region, but I gave it attention on each stroke. I could feel the heat coming off Ronnie's body. She felt like she was running a fever. On the 10th or 11th downstroke over her ass, I made full contact with her pussy with both of my thumbs. Ronnie jumped.

"Are you okay?" I asked with amusement in my voice.

"nice nice" was the only reply I got back.

I stopped rubbing her ass and concentrated only on the pussy region. She was dripping wet. I could feel her lips spread a bit as my fingers roamed over them. I could not reach her clit from this angle. but it did not seem to matter. Wherever I touched her she moaned. I took one hand and started to grab, knead, and rub her one ass cheek. I took the other hand and pointed two of my fingers at her wet tunnel.

I murmured quietly, "No guts, no glory" as I rammed those two fingers into her hot wet pussy. The reaction was immediate and forceful! Ronnie's body jerked up. She pushed back further against my fingers crushing them into her Velvet tunnel. I could feel muscles twitching and contracting. She let out a low volume "Oh" that seemed to rise until it became a shriek. I was not even moving at this point. Her ass was moving forward and back onto my fingers. I was cursing my bad eyes again. this sounded so fucking hot. It had to be even hotter to se. Fuck Fuck Fuck! Being blind really sucks!

I moved the thumb of the impaling hand down and tried to find and rub Ronnie's clit. A very pleasant surprise awaited me. Her pussy was totally shaven. Bald as an egg. Not a single hair near it, around it, or on it. It only took me a moment to find her engorged clit. It was poking out seeking attention. When I flicked it the first time with my thumb, Ronnie started to make a growling sound. Well that totally caught me off guard. Growling? Never ran across that before. But then again I never ran across an 18 year old black female before. I don't know if this was a new experience for Ronnie, but this was one I was never going to forget.

On her next forward stroke, I removed my fingers and dove my face into her pussy. I could not reach her clit with my tongue from this angle, but I was able to give her gaping pussy a severe licking. This caught her off guard and she jerked forward. Bang! The girl had cracked her head into the headboard.

I tried my darndest NOT to laugh. But the whole situation was ridiculous! Meeting a stranger on the internet, less than 4 hours later she is in my bed naked. dripping wet, getting finger fucked. And now almost knocking her rout with my antics. Totally insane.

I laughed. And after she said "OW" several times. She started to laugh also.

I couldn't think of anything to say other than "Flip over. Time to do the front." Ronnie lay down on her back after rubbing her head some more. "I'm sorry Ronnie. It was my intention to give you an awesome backrub. NOT to kill you or maim you."

She said, "Uh Huh" and started to wiggle her body into a comfortable position on the bed.

When she settled in I reached for the second pillow and put it between the top of her head and the headboard. "There we go. Now you are all nice and safe."

I grabbed her legs to spread them again so I could kneel between them and she said "Stop!"

"What's wrong?" , I asked.

"Someone here is a bit overdressed" "Strip. I want to see you naked too," she commanded.

I hopped out of bed. Stood erect and said with a mock salute. "Yes sir. Stripping sir." I pulled my shirt off and threw it to the floor. Ronnie said, "Hairy chest. Nice nice."

I kicked my sneakers off. Unhooked my belt and slid my jeans to my ankles. I quickly hopped back into bed. "Stop," she yelled again.

"What?" I asked. 

"I said naked. Get everything off."

I hopped out of bed again. Turned my back to her and did my sexiest strip dance as I lowered my tidy whiteys to the floor and kicked them aside. I wiggled my butt from side to side and got another "nice nice" from Ronnie. When I turned around, there was no hiding my full erection. I was so damm horny I was ready to screw a keyhole to get off tonight. Ronnie asked, "What's wrong with your cock?"

Now I was totally embarrassed! Had Ronnie been with much larger men? Was my six inches too small for her liking?

"Um what's wrong with it," I tentatively asked.

"It looks like there is too much skin," she replied.

"Um Ronnie. I am NOT circumcised," I told her.

"Really? I've only seen some cocks on some porno movies and one other guy before you. They did not look like that."

I explained to her that when I was born so many many years back, if you weren't Jewish, you usually did not get circumcised. I reached down to my cock and pulled the foreskin back. "Is that better?" I joked.

She laughed and told me "now that looks familiar."

"Okay now, lay back and let me get to phase two of this massage." I grabbed her legs and spread them wide. I knelt between them and reached for my Cocoa Butter again. I squirted a large dollop of cream between her tits. I was eager to grab, pinch, rub, and lick and bite those tits of hers. She giggled again. "What's so funny now?" I asked.

"If you could only see the intense look you have on your face."

"Well I am an intense person when it comes to rubbing down 38 double d's!," I said. "Now lay back and enjoy yourself. That is an order," I commanded.

I started the massage up near her neck. I realized quickly I had put on way too much cream. I swept my hands quickly over the mess I made and tried to move the large amount of cream to cover the entire front of her body. I moved the excess cream down to her hips and she giggled. "I am ticklish there." I took some of the extra cream and cupped both of her tits. I rubbed those large breasts like I was kneading bread. I was amazed at how large and firmer nipples were. I had never run across a woman in my past, black or white with such large nipples. I would soon find out how talented Ronnie could be with those nipples.

"You like my boobs?" she asked.

all I said back was "Nice nice." After spreading half of my excess cream over her tits, I moved back to her lower belly. I moved some of this cream to her upper thighs and took a small amount and rubbed directly into her bare pubic area.

"Ronnie, how long have you been shaving?" I asked.

She giggled, "I shaved it clean tonight after you told me you had never seen a bare pussy before." I gave that bare pussy my entire attention for several minutes. Ronnie appreciated every one of those minutes.

There was no stubble, no bumps at all. I was amazed she had the time and patience to do this so quickly and still make it to my house in such a short time. Her lips were engorged and her juices covered them fully. Her large clit was still poking up and I rubbed my thumbs over it each time I touched her lips. That bare flesh of hers was so damm erotic. It was so different. I was totally wrapped up in that bald pussy! Ronnie started to moan lightly, "Oh that's so nice" I did not wish to rush this fantasy of mine. I might not live long enough to repeat it again. I moved my hands from her pussy and back up to her tits. I got a most resounding "Awwwww" from Ronnie.

"Patience Grasshopper. All good things come in time." I think this quip went right by her as she was not around when "Kung-Fu" was on TV sets all over America?

I started to rub her neck and shoulders again. Give her a little cool down time and then start her up again. This was my main plan of attack. As I moved my hands to Ronnie's chin and throat, I took one thumb and rubbed it lightly over her lips. They were very full, lush lips. Ronnie opened her mouth and started to suck on my thumb. Damm, I had never had a woman do this to me before. I was so psyched thinking of those lips on my cock. Wishing so much it was there now instead of my thumb. I could feel her running her tongue over my finger. Teasing me, playing with my thumb. I could also feel my back starting to ache holding this leaning position. I kept my thumb in her mouth and leaned forward on my other hand putting it just above her shoulder onto the bed. This adjustment brought my cock closer to her pussy. In fact it was laying over her pussy. I don't know if she could feel my heat, but I was damm sure I was feeling her heat. I started to rock my hips.

Ronnie went "Ummmm" on my thumb. I went "Umm" on each forward movement of my cock against her skin.

"You are one very dirty little slut. You know that?" I asked.

Ronnie shook her head yes and murmured "Uh huh" with my thumb still in her mouth. I couldn't explain the feeling I was having. I was feeling forceful. Wishing to take full command of the situation. I wanted to turn Ronnie into my young little bitch. It was like a drug. I was high on this feeling.

I started to move my thumb in her mouth. "Suck my cock baby. Let me see how fine your mouth is," I said. Ronnie's tongue moved faster. I could feel her sucking in her mouth so that my thumb was in a vacuum. Her one hand grabbed my arm and started to rub it from my wrist to my shoulder. After reaching my shoulder it moved to my chest. She was playing with my nipples. Another first for me this evening. No woman had ever payed attention to my nipples before. It was a very nice feeling. Ronnie's other hand went down between us and I felt it grabbing my cock. Her hands were so soft. She angled her hand in such a way that she was stroking my cock and also rubbing against her own clit. Her moans became louder. Her thighs were clamping and releasing against my own thighs. I was crazed. I pulled my thumb from her mouth and grabbed a tit, squeezing it forcefully.

Ronnie murmured, "harder" I squeezed some more and pinched her nipple. "Yes, just like that." I pulled my other hand back and grabbed the other nipple. I was twisting and squeezing both nipples at the same time. "Mmmm yes," she whispered.

I leaned suddenly forward, grabbing both tits with my hands and pushing them together. I squeezed those 38 double D's hard enough so that I could get both nipples in my mouth at the same time and I bit them. Ronnie arched her back and went rigid, and then screamed "Auggggghhhhhhh ohhhhhh Fuck!" At first I thought I had injured her. But her hand on my cock suddenly went into hyper drive. The feeling was so good, my hips started to rock faster and soon I was yelling, "O shit" as she milked the cum from my balls and out my cock. I was so tense when I came it shot up past her belly and landed on her upper tits and her throat. She stroked again and another squirt landed lower between her tits and her belly button. She was squeezing my cock so hard it was becoming painful.

"Easy baby, you don't want to break it off," I joked.

Ronnie told me "That was the most fun I ever had and not fuck"

I lazily started to rub my cum into her chest and belly. She grabbed my hands and started to suck my cum off each finger and my palms. I leaned all the way forward putting my weight on her body. My cock was starting to go limp but it was still pressed firmly against her pussy and her clit. I pushed my mouth against hers and forced my tongue into her mouth. I grabbed her head and held it firmly in place as we played with each other's tongues in an open mouth kiss. I had gone in a single evening from being a bored blind guy at home alone to a blind guy with a unbelievable erotic fantasy unfurling in his bed. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, or was it my own heart pounding so hard? At this point I did not care. I was going to fuck this beauty tonight. Maybe several times. I wanted to try everything. I wanted my cock between those large tits of hers. I wanted to fuck her ass. Suck her toes. I wanted to have her suck my cock the way she sucked my thumb. I wanted to spank her, dominate her. Make her beg me to touch her till she came. I could not explain this rush that came over my body and mind. It was a feeling I wished to explore more. The only question that remained was would Ronnie let me do this exploring?

As I lay on top of Ronnie playing dueling tongues, she wrapped her legs around my hips and locked them. I moved one of my hands from her face and started to rub her one breast again. I could feel the residue of my cum on her breast and her nipple. I grabbed the nipple and pinched hard. Ronnie moaned and sucked my tongue further into her hot mouth.

My talking watch lay on the night stand and it went "Ding. It is 11 PM" Ronnie's body went rigid. She pulled her face away from me and asked, "Is that the right time?"

I told her "Yes."

"I didn't realize I had been here for 3 hours already," she stated. "I've got to get cleaned up and head back home."

"Really?" I asked with disappointment in my voice.

Ronnie perked me right back up by saying, "Let's go take a shower together." Who the fuck was I to argue with a suggestion like that!

I stood up and offered her my hand to get up out of the messed up bed. We both started down the steps naked. Ronnie's hands ran playfully over my backside. I heard her say, "Nice Nice." as she squeezed both of my ass cheeks.

As we both stood in front of the shower, Ronnie started to kiss my neck. Her luscious lips then moved down to my nipples and she started to lick and suck them. I moaned and started to feel the life flowing back into my cock.

I reached over to set the temperature of the shower and then said, "Your shower awaits M'Lady." We both stepped in and I placed my self closer to the shower head.

Ronnie asked me if I wanted to try something different? My mind raced. Just how freaky could one get in a shower?

I said, "sure. What do you have in mind?" Ronnie did not say anything, she just reached over and grabbed one of my hands. As the warm water bounced off our bodies, I was thinking "Okay, now what?" Ronnie took my hand and placed it between her open thighs. Then she started to piss on my palm. She asked me if I had ever done this before. 

I grinned and honestly told her I had never ever done anything like this before. I was thinking, "Will she grab my cock and expect me to piss on her hand too?"

She asked me if I liked this? 

I told her truthfully that it did not bother me, but it also did not really turn me on either. I said, "You are one fucking nasty girl. Do you know that?" Ronnie just laughed back at me.

"What now?" I inquired. Ronnie grabbed the shower sponge and the bottle of shower gel from the rack beside me.

"Put your hands up on the wall." she ordered me. I did my best impression of a perp from the TV show Cops.

"Okay officer I'll behave myself." I muttered.

Ronnie took the soapy sponge and started to wash my back and shoulders. She moved her body close to mine and I could feel her hard nipples leaving trails across my soapy back. Her arms reached around me and she started to wash my front with the sponge.

As her hands washed my chest and gave special attention to my nipples, her nipples were making slow circles on my back. I waited with eager anticipation for her hands to reach my hard cock. Ronnie moved and I could feel one hand on my chest and one hand on my ass. She was firmly rubbing both ass cheeks and then doing a slow stroke up between them and over my asshole. Now this was something I had never experienced before. The hand on my chest suddenly moved down to my aching cock. Ronnie said, "Nice Nice." She attacked me from two sides at once.




A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 01



The hand on my cock started a slow soapy stroke up and down. The hand on my ass was keeping rhythm with the front hand. As the front hand went down on my cock, the back hand went up to my asshole. I whispered, "Ronnie, if you keep that up you are going to make me cum again." Ronnie said nothing but leaned forward and started to suck on my neck. I was so fucking horny. I tried to resist, but my hips started to move forward and backwards as if they had a mind of their own. Ronnie's grip on my cock tightened and her stroking increased in speed. Her other hand was pushing harder between my ass cheeks. Every fifth or sixth stroke on my ass ended with her rubbing against my cum filled balls.

My breathing increased in speed and became deeper. I knew I was going to lose it soon. I was overloaded with all this pleasure. I had years of backed up cum in my nuts waiting to explode out. I started to say, "Ronnie I am going to cum." But all I got out was "Ronnie." As her name left my lips, she wedged one of her soapy fingers in my asshole. Judging by the feel of it, she had that sucker way in, way in. This sudden new feeling on top of the wonderful sensation of her hand on my cock drove me nuts! I screamed "Arghhhh Fuck" and my cock exploded. I could feel each pulse of my cock as the cum rushed doubt. I could feel that damm finger in my ass wiggling around. I could feel those hot nipples on my back, and I was definitely feeling Ronnie biting hard on my neck.

"you Fucking Bitch," I yelled. "What the hell did you do to me?" She laughed even as she continued to milk the last of my cum from my cock.

She wiggled her finger in my ass again and said, "You mean this? I was just getting even for the way you did me upstairs." "You are lucky I wasn't really mad at you or I would have shoved two fingers up there." I leaned forward and let the shower wall support me. My legs felt weak an unsteady. My breathing was hoarse. I am not sure if it was from the shower steam or the steam Ronnie created with me in the shower? All I knew for certain was that I had been totally fucked over like never before in my life.

I started to plan my revenge. "Ronnie, what time do you have to be home?" I asked.

"I should be home by now." she replied. "I'm going to rush up and get washed and get out of here."

"Will I ever get to see you again?" I asked.

She laughed, "Sure you will, Probably not till next week though." She started to push me out of the shower. "Go dry off and let me clean up," she ordered. I leaned up against the bathroom sink and grabbed a large towel. I was out of my fucking mind to be messing around with an 18 year old girl. My legs were still unsteady beneath me. I was worried I was going to fall. As I toweled off, Ronnie asked me "Did you enjoy yourself?"

I told her I had never been done like that before in my whole life. She laughed in the shower.

I finished drying myself off as she stepped out of the shower. I handed her another large towel and she started to dry herself off also. She handed it back to me and asked me to dry her back. I quickly dried her shoulders and neck and moved further down her back. Man, this girl had ASS. It was wide and tight and felt fantastic. I started to towel her legs off. First the outsides and then the inner thighs. To get even with her, I made it a point to take my hands up high and rub her pussy hard. Ronnie stiffened and I felt her legs grab hard on the hand between them. She whispered, "mmmmm" and then stepped away from my probing. She grabbed the towel from me and finished toweling off the front of her body.

"Okay now. I have to hurry and get dressed and out of here. I don't want to piss my parents off," she warned.

I said, "Okay, let's get back upstairs and get you dressed and out of here." The little bitch grabbed my aching cock and lead me back upstairs to the bedroom.

Ronnie had me sit on the edge of the bed as she dressed. "So you had fun tonight?" I asked.

She replied , "Mmmmm"

"Did I give you a good massage?"

"Mmmmm," was her response.

"Am I really going to se you again?"

"Mmmmm" was the response.

She had dressed quickly. I then felt her grab my cock again tightly. "Walk me to the front door lover," she ordered. With that tight grip on my cock, I was not going to refuse.

As she pulled me down the steps towards the front door, I could feel my erection starting again. As we stood in front of the door she gave me a long hard kiss. She forced her tongue into my mouth. She was doing a slow grind with her hips against my swelling cock. Ronnie pulled me close to her and grabbed my ass cheeks again. I figured turnabout was fair play. I grabbed her ample ass and squeezed hard too. I started to grind back at her. Ronnie was moaning "Mmmm" into my mouth and around my tongue. Then I was cock blocked. A passing police car turned its siren on and speeded rapidly past my house. This broke the mood for Ronnie and she stepped back away from me.

"Are you sure I am going to see you next week?" I pleaded. She did not say a thing, but I suddenly felt her hot wet mouth on my erect cock. I felt her one hand stroking my cock while the other was massaging my balls. Dammit this was a real night of surprises. As I contemplated how wonderful this goodbye blow job was going to be, I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head. I slowly started to thrust my cock into that sweet, hot mouth eager to explode again, but she stopped. I started to say "Awwww."

Ronnie said, "I'll finish that when I get back." She gave my cock a single stroke with her hand and opened the door to leave.

All I could think was this was a fucking dream. I stood by the door and listened for her car to drive off. After I heard her car pull out, I locked up my house for the night. I started to step away from the door and it hit me right between the eyes. "You Fucking Idiot!" I had no info on this girl other than her chat name. No last name, no phone number, no address! I slumped against my couch. Of all the stupid things I had done in my life. I let a hot piece of ass leave my house and I had no way to get ahold of her again except to wait for her to join the chat room on the net.

to be continued...



A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 02



This story is a continuation of the Blind Man Sees Ch 01. It picks up on the events that followed Ronnie's first visit to my house. Just like in Chapter One, the story is 98% true. Enjoy.

When I woke up the next morning, I was as mellow as I had been in many years. I ran the previous night's events through my mind again. A total stranger had come to my house and rocked my world like never before. She was black? Still not 100% sure on this fact. She was over 18 years age, but barely. She was thick. Not ugly or grossly overweight, but lots of padding in all the right places. She had 38 Double D tits and an ass that was begging to be squeezed and kissed. We got to play some and the sex was fantastic. 

And after all of this, I did the lamest thing I had ever done in my life! I had not gotten her name. Had no way to contact her or call her. I would have to sit back and hope to see her up in the chat room again.

Well, I had lucked onto this vixen. Who knows if I was going to see her again? I started to make plans in case Ronnie ever showed up here again. I fired up my trusty computer and logged into the web page of my favorite store. It is located in Philadelphia and is called The Mood. After about a half hour of surfing, I had the info I needed. I picked up the phone and called the store.

"Hello, You've reached The Mood. How can I help you', asked a most feminine voice at the other end of the line.

"Hi there," I said. "I'm a blind guy looking to gets some gifts for a special lady," I stated.

"Well you have reached the right place then sir. We have lots of great gifts here. Can you tell me what you are interested in', she inquired.

I told her, "I was checking out your web page, but with no vision, I am not sure on some of the products you have listed."

"If you give me an idea of what you were checking out, I can tell you what else I have in that category," she stated.

"Well, um I was looking for handcuffs, but I can't really tell what you have," I answered.

"We are not allowed to sell real metal cuffs sir, but we do carry a set of Velcro cuffs. They are very soft and reasonably priced," she said.

I told her I wanted one set of them. "I am also looking for a very good vibrator," I continued.

"We have a large selection of them. Do you know how much you wish to spend', she asked.

"I don't want to go too crazy here. I am on a budget," I stated. I heard her typing away on the store's computer at her end.

"Sir, we have several products under $50. Our most popular model is called the Clitropatra. It comes in either white or pink. Besides the vibrating shaft, there is a vibrating nub that will stimulate her clitoris," she offered. "Can you tell me more about it as I can't look at the picture on your web site," I asked.

"No problem. It is shaped like a penis with a control box at the base. If you look at it from the front, the shaft looks like a woman wearing a hooded robe. From the back it looks like a large veined penis. At the base of her feet there is a figure of a Lion with it's tongue sticking out. This is the part that will stimulate her clitoris. Besides vibrating, This vibrator will also spin the tip of the penis in a circular motion. It is very popular amongst our female customers," was her reply.

All I could think was, Man vibrators had sure changed from the day when they just looked like big silver bullet shaped things. "I'll take one of those in pink," I directed. I had major plans to rock Ronnie's world if she ever crossed my front doorway again.

"Will that be all sir', she asked.

"I am also interested in some massage creams or gels," I said. "What is your most popular item under that category'

"We have the Love Gel in either Raspberry or Pina' Colada," she replied. "When blown on the gel will get warm, but it is also completely safe to eat."

I decided to cover my bases. "I'll take one of each flavor."

"Anything else sir', she asked.

"nope, that about covers it," I said.

The salesperson offered, "We have a nice selection of Anal Beads, whips, and nipple clips."

"Um, maybe I'll check them out on my next order," I answered. I directed the lady to UPS the package to me and gave her my credit card number. She informed me that as I was so close to Philadelphia, I would probably get my delivery the very next day.

"You have a great day sir. We hope to do business with you again."

I hung up the phone and started to plan for the next visit.

I ran across Ronnie exactly 8 days later. I was checking my email and an instant message popped up on my screen.

Ronnie: How you doing lover?  Myself: Still healing up from the wild sex you whipped on me on your last visit. grin. Ronnie: Aw poor baby. did I hurt you? grin. Myself. Hurt me? nope, but you sure tuckered my ass out. Ronnie: Really? I was going to ask to come back over tonight, but if you are too tired?

"Yes!," I yelled. I reached down under my computer desk and felt for the box from The Mood store. It was still there with all its fun stuff in it. I was ready for visit number two.

Myself: I was patiently waiting for you to come visit again. I bought you some stuff to surprise you on your next visit. Ronnie: Really? What stuff? Myself: Can't tell you. Will show you when you get here. Ronnie: I love surprises. Ronnie: I have some errands to do, I can get there in about 1 hour. Is that OK? Myself: No problem. I'll see you in about 1 hour. Ronnie: Nice Nice. Kiss

She logged off and I logged off also. I had one hour to get things ready for Ronnie.

I went to my bedroom and tied the Velcro handcuffs to the feet of the headboard with some twine. I then took the Clitropatra vibrator and inserted the 3 AA batteries. I checked it quickly to see it worked and tucked it under a pillow. I took the two love gels and put them on the bedside table. So far so good. I took my digital camera out of the closet and slid it under my bed. I rushed downstairs to get a quick shave and shower.

I put on a soft robe and dried my hair off. I headed to the kitchen. "Okay, let's see. Do I go with Vanilla or Cinnamon' I opened my robe and reached for my hardening cock. I rolled the foreskin back and reached for the Vanilla Extract. I poured a small amount on my open palm and massaged it into my cock. If Ronnie wanted surprises, well she was going to get a surprise. The strong scent of Vanilla filled my nostrils.

I headed to the living room and tied my robe back up. Ronnie was punctual or eager to get her surprise. She was at my front door in just under 1 hour. I opened the door and stepped back. "What took you so long', I demanded in a fake angry voice.

Ronnie laughed and stated, "Looks like you started without me." She reached into the top of my robe and started to rub my nipples and chest. My reaction was immediate. I grabbed her and pulled her close. My erection was rubbing against her thigh.

"nice Nice. I see you missed me," she said. She then reached down and opened my robe. Her hand started to stroke my rigid cock and lightly rub my balls. I put my hands on her shoulders and lightly but firmly pushed Ronnie down. I wanted her kneeling and my aching cock inher hot mouth. I leaned forward and pushed the front door shut. God! I had no idea if anyone outside had seen me with my cock waving in the breeze. I heard a thump sound. Then two more thumps. I was guessing it was her pocketbook hitting the rug and then her two knees as she knelt down.

My body went rigid as her mouth and tongue started to play with the head of my cock. "mmmm," she murmured. She then pulled back. "Well aren't you the freaky one. You put Vanilla on your cock', she asked.

"Don't all white boys taste like Vanilla', I joked Ronnie laughed and her hot, wet lips enveloped the head of my cock again. All I could say was, "mmm".

Ronnie said, "Vanilla is my favorite flavor." I reached for her head and started to move my body closer to that delectable mouth of hers. Ronnie took the hint and started to lick up and down my shaft. I continued to hold her head in place and rub the sides of her face.

Rustling noises? Then movement as Ronnie started to shrug her coat off. As I ran my hands down to her neck, I could feel her taking her shirt or blouse off.

I was so turned on. I could hear every slurping sound as Ronnie tried to deep throat my cock. She had one hand rubbing my balls and the other gripping my ass cheeks. I could feel her pulling my body forward to thrust further into her mouth. After her big surprise to my asshole from the shower, I kept my ass cheeks tightly clenched. I started to piston my hips faster.

"Ronnie. That feels so fucking good!," I moaned.

"Mmmmm," was her reply.

I could feel my balls tightening up. I knew I was close to cumming. "Ronnie, baby, I am going to cum soon," I said. Ronnie broke contact with my cock.

"Here try these," she directed. I felt my cock being squeezed by the heat of her large moist tits. I don't know if it was sweat or spit from her sucking, but they felt wonderful rubbing my cock. I reached down and squeezed those 38 Double D's together hard. She reached around me and squeezed my ass. I started to pump fast. I wanted to cum so bad. If not in her mouth, then I would settle for creaming up her tits. "Ronnie, I am going to cum," I cried. I thrust my cock forward hard. I could feel the fire burning as it left my body and dabbled her neck and chest. "Augghhhh," I screamed. "That feels so damm good."

Ronnie said, "Nice Nice.". She then reached up and started to stroke the last of my cum out of my balls. As all men know, when we climax, our penis becomes hyper sensitive. It is almost painful to be touched in that first 10 seconds after we get off. I didn't want to order Ronnie to stop. I did the next best thing. I dropped to my knees and started to kiss her mouth deeply. I grabbed Ronnie roughly and pulled her close to me. I forced my tongue into her mouth and we started to play tag with each other's tongue. I reached down with both hands and grabbed her butt.

"Mmmm," she moaned. I ran my hands over her ass and hips. Ronnie had on some sort of soft wrap around skirt. I fumbled around till I figured out how it opened. I ripped the skirt off and threw it across the room. Something fell and crashed. Fuck I had lousy aim! I was going to have to clean up some sort of mess later.

As my hands continued to caress her ass I was pleasantly surprised. Ronnie had on a thong. Her ass cheeks were exposed and my hands did their best to roam that territory freely.

I pulled my tongue out of Ronnie's mouth and started to bite her lower lip. Ronnie started a low moan deep down in her throat. The heat from her body was making me crazy. I wanted complete control over this girl. I reached for her thong with both hands and grabbed it firmly. I counted to 3 in my mind and I ripped the thong off her body in one swift pull. Ronnie yelled, "Ughhh"

My first thought was " O Shit. I hurt her!" I was so wrong. It was like I had flipped a switch on this girl. She went wild on me. Her arms came up and grabbed my shoulders and literally threw me to the floor. Before I could mutter an apology for hurting her, she arranged her body over me in a 69 position. Before I could say or do anything, she had pushed her pussy down onto my mouth. Ronnie started to rock her pussy back and forth across my face and lips. The only sound that got out of my mouth was, "Mppphhhh"

Ronnie's mouth and tongue were attacking my thighs. While this seemed like a most desirable position to be in, it was not. Ronnie is a big girl. Somewhere around 180 pounds according to her phone conversation with me earlier. While I love to eat pussy. I had visions of the ambulance coming to take my dead body with its crushed chest away. I had to take control of this situation or possibly suffocate soon! I reached around to grab her ass and rolled her body to the side to get her weight off my chest. She went "Ooomph" in surprise.

I decided to take control again. I grabbed Ronnie's ass and pulled her pussy and thighs closer to my face. I pushed my mouth and tongue between her thighs and started to lick and kiss everything. Hmmm, now this was different. Ronnie had a spread of short, tight, curly pubic hair above her pussy! No doubt in my mind now. I was messing around with a very curvy BLACK Woman.

Ronnie got over the shock of being rolled off of my chest and went back to kissing and biting my thighs. "Ouch, take it easy," I yelled. It was like she had suddenly become a wild Amazon woman.

Ronnie was getting a bit too aggressive with those teeth. I was going to have one hell of a bruise where she had just bitten my leg. I considered biting her thigh back, but worried how this might look to her parents when she went home later. I was enjoying this roll on the floor, but wanted to get Ronnie upstairs where all the goodies were.

"Ronnie," I said. "Let's go upstairs so I can show you the gifts I bought for you". I didn't wait for her answer. I just started to get up and pull her up to stand beside me.

Ronnie said, "Party Pooper" and started to nibble on my neck.

"Trust me, there is lots of fun upstairs. You will like what I bought you," I said. She did not say anything, just grabbed my cock and lead me upstairs like my cock was a leash or something.

As she pulled me up the steps, I decided to show her who was boss. I hauled my one hand way back and cracked it across her ample rump. Smack. "you have been a very bad girl. I am going to punish you for being so bad," I said. Ronnie started to giggle and then wiggled her fine ass under my open palm.

When we reached the bedroom, I showed Ronnie the Clitropatra vibrator. "Holy Shit," she laughed. "This isn't anything like the vibrator I have at home. This is pretty fucking wild."

I sat on the edge of the bed with her and showed her how it worked. "This is button one. It does a slow vibrate. This is button two, it does a faster vibrate," I instructed.

Ronnie told me, "This almost feels like a real cock. It is so soft and flexible," she murmured.

I proceeded to show her button 3. "This button makes the head twirl around in slow motion. Button 4 makes it twirl much faster." I handed the vibrator for her to examine and play with. I reached past her to pull the handcuffs from where they were hidden under the covers. "Ronnie, do you trust me enough to be tied up ', I asked. She lay the vibrator down and touched the handcuff I was holding.

"I don't know. This is pretty kinky," she said.

I wasn't going to let this situation slip away from me. "Ronnie, how bout you tie me up first. See how this works. Then maybe you will try it later', I inquired.

"We can try doing you first. But I am not making any promises to let you tie me up later," she whispered.

Well at least I had one foot in the door. She did not run screaming from my house. Maybe I could convince her to try this later?

I lay the handcuff down and reached for the Love Creams. "I also picked up these two creams. The lady at the store said they will get hot when you blow on them and the cream is edible," I said. I held the two bottles out for her to take and examine.

"Mmmm," she said. "I love raspberry."

"Well then it is settled, we will go with raspberry," I remarked. I grabbed Ronnie and forced her to lay down on the bed on her back. I opened the bottle and squirted a bit of the cream on her pussy. Raspberry was not my favorite flavor, but put it on the right body part and I guess I would learn to love it. I started to rub the cream in.

I moved my body around so I was between her open thighs. I lowered my mouth and tongue to lick and nibble at her clit. Hmmm Raspberry wasn't bad at all. Ronnie reached down and started to grab my head. She was slowly but firmly directing me where I should be licking and biting. Now this was the sort of backseat driving a man could learn to live with!

Ronnie's grip tightened and I was positive she had me in the correct spot to please her. I slowly lapped my tongue left and right over her clit. Every few licks, I would wrap my lips on her clit and suck it hard.

"ohhhh, yes that's it. Right there," she moaned. I reached over to where the vibrator lay. I didn't turn it on yet, just started to rub it over her wet lips.

"Mmmmmm, Nice Nice," she whispered.

Ronnie's juices were flowing. I used some of this overflow to lube up the head of the vibrator. I stopped attacking her clit and started to rub the vibrator up and down her slit. After several up and down rubs I started to push the head of this electronic cock into her hot pussy. Ronnie spread her legs wider to let the cock enter her with greater ease. "Do you like your new toy baby', I asked.

Ronnie went, "Mmmmm."

"Do you want more of this cock in your hot young pussy', I demanded.

Ronnie said, "Mmmmm."

I pulled the fake cock out of her pussy. Ronnie started to protest, but I cut her off. "if you want this cock, you have got to answer my questions," I demanded.

"Yes, I want more of that cock. Please put it back in again," she pleaded.

"Okay, but if you don't do what I say, I am going to take it away again," I said. I started to ease the head back between her spreading lips. Ronnie reached down and started to rub her clit. I slowly worked the entire 8 inches of vibrator into her hot pussy. "Do you want me to fuck you with your toy', I asked.

"Yes, Daddy, fuck your bad little girl," she moaned. I started to stroke the vibrator in and out of her snatch. Ronnie reached down and grabbed her legs and pulled them up towards her tits. This gave me more access to her pussy and the vibrator seemed to sink into her further.

"Oh yes Daddy. Do that," she said. I pushed the vibrator as far into her as it would go and turned on the fast twirling action. Ronnie shrieked in pleasure.

"O yes. Yes. O wow. O Fuck," she yelled. Ronnie let one leg fall down and used her free hand to rub her clit franticly. I knew she was close to cumming. All she needed was a little push to put her over the top. I set the vibrator to fast vibrate and started to thrust the toy in and out of her as fast as I could. Her young pussy started to make the most erotic slurping sounds as the vibrator went in and out. "Auuugggghhh," she growled. A second later, she went rigid. I could hear her inhaling sharply as the climax washed over her body. She held that frozen position for what seemed like hours, but it was probably only 10 seconds. Her body collapsed on the bed. My hands and the vibrator were soaked in her juices. I had never seen a woman cum so hard before. I had never seen anyone lubricate this much before. My face was inches away from her pussy and the aroma of her musk was hypnotic. I reached up to pull the vibrator out of Ronnie, but her one hand had a death grip on it. She was not going to let me remove the toy. Ronnie was basking in her afterglow and I could feel the heat rising from her body.

I ran my hands up from her pussy to her belly. She was covered in a fine film of sweat. I snaked my hands up further to her tits. Her nipples were fully erect and felt huge. I pinched one nipple and Ronnie arched her back. I eased my body up to where I could lick and bite those nipples. Ronnie grabbed my head and forced it down hard onto her tit. I considered grabbing her hands and forcing her into the handcuffs. The urge to overwhelm her. To control her was so damm strong. The desire to NOT go to jail was even stronger. I dropped the handcuff idea for now. I grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them close together. I moved my tongue rapidly over both nipples. I then took both of them in my mouth and started to suckle them hard.]

Ronnie was "oohhhing" and "Ahhhhing," my teasing of her nipples.

I slid my body up further to bring my face close to hers. I gave her a long deep open mouthed kiss. Ronnie accepted it and reveled in it. She then started to bite and suck on my lower lip.




A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 02



"You are one dirty slut. Do you know that', I asked.

Ronnie mumbled, "Mmmmm."

I grabbed her nipple and pinched hard. She caught on quickly. "Yes Daddy, I am a dirty slut," she said.

"I am going to get my digital camera and take some pictures of you," I ordered.

Ronnie stiffened, but did not argue with me. "Yes Daddy."

I reached over the side of the bed and found the camera where I had left it earlier. "After I take the pictures we are both going to look at them. You are going to tell me how slutty you look," I ordered.

"How do you want me to pose', Ronnie asked.

"Don't move. Just stay that way," I said. I turned on the camera and pointed it in the general direction of her body. Flash. Flash. I moved down to get closer to her pussy and the vibrator still in it. Flash. Flash.

"Ronnie, take the camera and get a pix of my face as I eat you out," I directed. I handed her the camera and told her which button to hit to take the picture. I positioned my tongue so it was rubbing her large sensitive clit. Flash. A short pause and then Flash.

"Now what', she asked. I reached up and took the camera back from her.

I put my one hand on her large tits. I aimed the camera in the same spot. Flash. Flash.

I ordered Ronnie to suck my finger. She reached for my hand and put several fingers in her mouth. I could imagine her lush lips sucking my fingers. Flash. Flash.

"Get on your hands and knees. Stroke that cock into your tight pussy," I directed. Ronnie quickly assumed the position and started to pleasure herself again. Flash. Flash. I reached up and smacked her one ass cheek. I started to rub both cheeks. Flash. Flash.

I tried to position myself so I could get a clear line of sight of her fucking herself with her toy. Flash. Flash. I reached down to rub her pussy lips. She was still dripping wet. I let my index finger get all wet and then moved it back up to her puckered asshole. Flash. Flash. I teased her brown hole and slowly eased a bit of my finger into it. Flash. Flash.

I angled my body so my erect cock was between her ass cheeks. Flash. Flash.

"Ronnie, suck my dick," I commanded. Ronnie turned her body around and lay so her face was close to my balls. Flash. Flash. I could feel her wet tongue on my shaft and then her lips enveloping my cock. Flash. flash.

"Stick your tongue out and lick the head of my cock," I directed. I could feel her warm wet tongue as it rolled around the head of my penis. Flash. Flash. I couldn't see a damm thing. And yet this was all so damm erotic. I felt so powerful. Like I was king of the fucking universe.

"Ronnie, rub your tits over my cock again like you did downstairs." She wrapped her warm globes around my cock and started to slowly stroke them up and down. Flash. Flash. I could feel my heartbeat racing. I was breathing fast. I knew I was going to explode soon. The big question was would I catch it on film? "Ronnie, Open your mouth," I said. Flash. flash. I could feel the liquid fire boiling up my shaft. Flash. Flash.

"Here it comes baby. all for you," I moaned Flash. Flash. The first wad of cum spurted out onto her face? Flash. Flash. The second wad shot and then the third followed quickly. Flash. Flash.

I just could not believe I was living this fantasy. I knew that even if Ronnie erased all these pictures. The idea I had taken them would be in my mind forever. It would be a scene I could replay anytime I wanted to. And I wanted to memorize this whole night so badly.

Ronnie's mouth and tongue started to work on cleaning my cock off. Flash. Flash. Fuck I wish I could see. This was so hot. What I wouldn't have given for just 30 seconds of sight. I wanted to see Ronnie's large tits and ass. I wanted to see my hand rubbing her erect nipples. See my thumb rubbing circles over her engorged clit. See Ronnie's mouth and tongue doing magic on the head of my cock. Fuck fuck!

I collapsed on the bed beside her. "That was un-fucking believable!," I yelled. Ronnie arranged her body so she lay on my chest.

"So how do we see these pictures you took', she asked. I handed the camera to her and started to explain all the buttons on it.

"Hit the button that says Review," I told her.

Ronnie said, "Okay, I see a picture on the back."

"hit the arrow buttons to move through all the pictures in the camera," I said.

I heard Ronnie say, "Nice Nice"

"When you finish looking at all the pictures, you can hit the delete all button to erase them from the camera," I pointed out.

A few minutes later Ronnie handed the camera back to me. "Did you delete them all', I asked.

"No. I only deleted the ones where my face was showing," she surprised me.

"You don't wish to erase them all', I inquired.

She calmly said, "No. save them. Maybe someday you will see again and you will have them to remember me by."

I was shocked. I was speechless. Well almost speechless. I figured I had taken over 32 pictures. "Ronnie, how many pictures did you erase', I asked.

"I deleted 3 of them. One of them when I was sucking your fingers. One of them when I was sucking your cock. And one of them when you were pinching my nipples. You could see past my tit and my face was in the shot," she said.

"Are you sure you don't want me to erase all these pictures', I asked again.

"Nope. Save them. Show them to your internet buddies. I don't mind," she calmly replied. I dropped the camera onto the bed and grabbed her. I pulled her closer and she snuggled up close to my body. I could still feel the heat coming off her. What other exciting surprises did this lovely lass have for me to discover?

To be continued...



A Blind Man Sees... Ch. 03



The Blind Man Sees CH03 This story is a continuation of the Blind Man Sees Ch01 & CH02.

It picks up on the events that followed Ronnie's first visit to my house. Ronnie and I lay on the sweat soaked bed curled up tightly against one another. Her back faced me and I had my cock nesting contently between her ample ass cheeks. I had one arm crossed over her body cupping one of her large tits. I could feel her large, erect nipple pushing into the palm of my hand. We both reeked of cum and sweat. Neither of us was making any moves to get up or end this sexual bliss. I figured it might be time to try to add some more fun to this sexual romp. "Ronnie, do you think you might like to try being tied up?" I asked. My cock was already starting to swell up again in anticipation of her agreeing.

"It sounds kind of kinky. I'm not sure I want to do that just now," she replied in a low voice.

"okay," I thought. Maybe it was time to go with plan B? "Ronnie, how about you try putting the cuffs on me first?" I offered. She did not reply right away. She just lay there seeming to be taking in my offer. Her left hand snaked around behind her body and slowly started to stroke my cock. I thought I was done for at least 30 minutes, but the stroking was turning me on again. I could feel my penis getting harder. This whole bizarre situation had my body in sensory overload. I was laying in bed with someone less than half my age. She was more sexual than any other female I had run across in my entire life. Her ass and tits were large and round and firm. I could think of nothing beyond this room. Bite those nipples, slap that fine ass. Bury my face and tongue between those thick thighs. Wanting to trace my tongue over her shaved, puffy lips and that firm bud of a clit of hers. Sucking and nibbling there until she came again and came hard. I was anticipating doing all of this when she suddenly rolled over and leaped on top of me.

"Okay lover. Let's see how you enjoy being my sex slave for a bit," she laughed. She grabbed each of my hands and firmly placed it into one of the velcro hand cuffs. When she was done, my hands were over my head and spread wide. She bent forward and started to suck and bite on my nipples. Her lips and tongue moved up my body to my neck. Without any warning she suddenly bit my neck and laughed. I struggled to free my arms and she laughed even louder. Ronnie then sat up, not saying anything or doing anything. She continued to sit straddling my body for a bit longer and then she got up and left the room.

"Ronnie, where are you going?" I yelled. She said nothing and I listened to her go down the steps. "Damm. Damm. I am so fucked," I thought. I was sure I was about to get robbed and maybe even killed in my own stupid house. How fucking stupid was i? I struggled to get my hands free. I wiggled both hands and twisted them trying to release the velcro cuffs. No fucking luck. She had drawn the velcro cuffs tight. No amount of twisting was going to get my hands out of them. If my hands weren't so far apart, I could have just reached over with one hand and released the other. I started to think of how I might flip my lower body up to get my feet to push against the velcro cuffs to loosen it. I am no gymnast. It took 3 attempts to flip my legs up. I was able to get one foot to push against the cuff on my right hand. If I could just keep on rubbing that foot, I might get the velcro to release.

I did not hear Ronnie reenter the room. My first warning she was back was when her hand made a powerful smack against my upturned butt. "Fuck it!" I screamed. My body went rigid and I received a second slap. "Stop it!" I yelled. This got me 3 more slaps in rapid motion before my brain told me to put my damm legs down to protect my ass. My butt felt like it was on fire. I was wishing for a block of ice to sit on to take the sting away. It felt like one of the slaps hit my balls. They were so fucking sore. the last time they hurt this bad was when I had been kicked between the legs in a bar fight.

Ronnie started to laugh at me. "I wish I had a photograph of that stupid pose," she offered. "If I didn't know better, I might think my little sex slave was trying to get away," she chuckled.

"So what happens now?" I asked.

"Well you had a few surprises for me...Now I have one for you," she said. She reached to my cock and slowly started to stroke it up and down. I felt her lean onto the bed and then her lips made contact with my balls. Everything felt like it was on fire. I should have had a limp dick. Sex was the last thing on my mind. I was scared shitless. I might be dead in the next 5 minutes. My balls were burning. Did my cock care about any of this? Hell no. It started to go rigid again. I tried to will it to go limp. It did not listen to me. When Ronnie wrapped her full lips around the head of my dick. It was a lost cause. So I was going to be robbed and maybe killed. My cock did not care. All it knew was it was wrapped in this moist mouth with a very talented tongue doing tricks on it that I had never experienced before.

I moaned, "Ummmm." I started to buck my hips up and stroke my cock into her mouth. This lasted for about 30 seconds and she stopped. My rigid pole was pointing straight up at the ceiling. "Why are you stopping?" I moaned in frustration. "What the hell is going on here?" was all I could think.

"Well lover. I gave you a surprise when I came here with a shaved down pussy. I think it is only fair that you get shaved down a bit too!" she stated.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.

"I am going to shave your cock totally bald. then I am going to give your bald cock a ride in my young, tight, wet pussy," she answered. "I am going to fuck you till your dick breaks off!" She giggled. Now I was in a total panic. I started to wiggle my legs and body around to try to get loose again. Ronnie squeezed my cock hard. It was painful and I stopped trying to move. I was struggling to just get air into my lungs. "Glad you see it my way," she said.

She released her squeeze on my cock. The pain went away. I felt her using scissors to cut down my curly hairs. She had one hand on my rigid cock and the other using the scissors to trim me down. She was stroking me several times and then doing a short bit of cutting. In my entire life I had never considered shaving my crotch. Never, ever considered putting anything sharp between my legs. And now I was tied up being shaved with no possibility of stopping it. Ronnie took some sort of wash cloth or towel and wiped off my cock area. She then applied shaving cream to the area. "Now don't go twisting around. I never shaved anyone else before. I am pretty sure you don't wish to get nicked by this razor," she said. I went rigid. I was totally scared. I felt the first strokes of the razor on my crotch. If I could see, this might have been damm erotic. But as a blind, tied up middle aged man... It was totally scary.

Ronnie would shave a bit and then stroke my cock a bit. Once she leaned over and licked the head of my cock. I could feel her pulling my balls and then shaving each of them carefully. Then there was several strokes of the razor on each side of my rigid cock. "You are almost done," she giggled. I felt the wash cloth rubbed into my crotch again as she cleaned me up. "now a little Baby Oil to soften the skin," she said. I felt the cold oil being rubbed onto me from my sore balls to the tip of my cock. And then there it was. Cool air flowing across my cock and balls for the first time in almost 40 years. She had really done it. Shaved me down totally.

"lift your legs up again," Ronnie ordered.

"What for?" I asked. She grabbed my dick again and squeezed hard. I couldn't get my legs up fast enough to stop the pain.

"Keep your legs up. I'm not done shaving you yet," she said.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I demanded. But I made no move to lower my legs.

"Your ass is hairy too. I'm going to fix that right now too," she laughed. I felt Ronnie starting to apply shaving cream between my ass cheeks.

"Ronnie, stop this. You're going too far," I stammered. But again I made no move to lower my legs.

"Rhonda," is all she said.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"My name is not Ronnie. It is Rhonda. Stop calling me Ronnie," she said. I felt her spread my ass cheeks and she started to shave slowly and deliberately. My legs were getting tired but I tried to act like a statue and not move a single muscle. The shaving only took a minute or so and then I felt her using the washcloth to clean my butt. Then she stopped touching me and I wondered, "What the fuck next?"

I thought she was sitting there admiring her work. It came as a total surprise to me when I suddenly felt her wet tongue an lips between my ass cheeks. "Auggghhhh!" I moaned. I could feel her tongue running around my ass hole. Then she slowly moved up to my balls and back down again. I moaned even louder. "Damm that feels good Rhonda. Don't stop," I implored. She stopped and laughed at me again.

"I guess you never had your salad tossed before, huh?" she asked. She did not wait for a reply. she just dove her tongue down to my ass again and started to lick and bite and suck with wild abandon. My legs were starting to burn from holding them up so long. I didn't care. Salad? Toss? I didn't care. Whatever this was called if felt damm good. Losing all the hair on my butt was a small price to pay for this wild experience. I could feel every hair on my body standing up with each lick she made on my ass. Feeling her lips and tongue on my as, how could I have gone through so much of my life and not done this before? And suddenly she stopped.

"Put your legs down," she demanded. I dropped my legs. They were so tired, I never could get them back up again. She started to stroke my cock again. In the last 10 years of my life I never felt so rigid before. It was like I was 18 years old again. "I have a gift for you." Rhonda said. I felt her body shift as she reached for something off the bed.

"A gift?" I asked. A moment later, I felt something being put on my rigid cock. "What is that?" I asked fearfully.

"It's a cock ring. It will keep you hard. I want this fuck to last a nice, long time," she purred. She rolled the ring down my shaft till it was almost down to my balls. I could feel the blood building up in my dick. It felt larger? Rhonda took one hand and rolled back the foreskin of my cock to expose the crown. 

"What does it do?" I asked.

"it will keep your dick hard. In fact I can see it is getting larger. Nice and fat and hard," she whispered. "It's even turning a nice deep pink color," she said in a very husky, seductive voice. She leaned forward and swallowed my cock into her mouth. I could feel her talented tongue moving around the head of my cock. I don't know if she was deep throating me, but it sure felt like I was going deep into her mouth. I was out of my mind. This was some sort of weird fantasy. this sort of shit does not happen in real life. I started to buck my hips upward to get more of my cock into her mouth and throat.

She murmured, " Mmmmmm." She was sucking hard and slurping loudly as she bobbed her head down on my shaft. I wanted this to last forever, but my hips started to thrust upwards faster.

"Yeah baby. Suck me. Make me come in that pretty mouth of yours," I cried out. I could feel the pressure building in my balls. I knew I couldn't stop it. didn't want to stop it. I just wanted that pleasurable release. "Rhonda, I am going to cummmm," I sighed. I arched my back as far as I could and made one last hard thrust up into her mouth and felt her bury her face completely down on my shaft. Her nose was against my crotch and her lower lip was on my shaven balls. "O Damm!" I yelled. I felt my cum rush up and into her mouth.

Rhonda raked her nails hard across both of my hips. The pain was unexpected and my body shuddered. "Fuck. Fuck!" I screamed louder. Another stream of cum surged from my shaft. Rhonda started to move her mouth up my shaft again. I felt the last of my cum leaving me.

"Mmmmmm," she murmured. Her mouth continued up my shaft. I felt her suck hard on the crown of my shaft and then her tongue rolled around the head. It felt so damm good, it was almost painful. My cock spurted one last time and she took the last dribblings into her mouth. I heard the pop sound as she took her mouth off of me.

"Awww Damm Rhonda, that was fucking fantastic!" I said. My body flopped back down onto the bed, sweat soaked and tired. I never got to say anything else as she continued to move her body up onto mine. I felt her large tits and erect nipples graze across my chest. I felt my still hard cock buried between her thighs. And then I felt her full lips on mine and her tongue forcing my lips open. I opened my mouth to accept her greedy tongue, but got no tongue at all. She spit all the cum she had taken from me back into my own mouth. I wanted to spit it out, but she offered me no chance to do so. She kept her lips firmly shut and planted tightly on mine. I tried to turn my head to spit the cum out. I could feel her sharp nails raking across my chest. My body squirmed in pain. I had no choice, I had to swallow my own cum. The sticky, salty mixture went down my throat with much reluctance. I started to cough and she pulled her face away from mine.

"Payback is a bitch. Isn't it?" she asked with a laugh. She dove her face into my neck again and bit the other side of my throat with her sharp teeth. Her hands were rubbing across my chest and pulling on my erect nipples. Pulling and twisting them harder than I had ever experienced before. This was so much worse than the kick in the balls.

"What the fuck did I get myself into here?" was the only thought going through my mind.

to be continued.