The Blind DatebyJust Plain Bob©
I can't believe that I'm doing this. How did I let Nancy talk me into a blind date with one of her friends? I'm old enough to know better. Oh well, here we are. Just push the doorbell and let's get it over with. Better push it again. I am at the right address aren't I? Were is that piece of paper that I wrote it down on. Yes, I'm at the right place. Try the bell again. Hmm, maybe the bell doesn't work - try knocking. Okay. Once more with the knocking and then I'm outta here and home to watch the Bronco's kick th.....Well hello there and what a surprise. This lady doesn't need a blind date; she is a living wet dream. That's a face to die for, and those tits, world class if ever I saw - oh god! She's wearing nylons and high heels. Did Nancy tell her what a turn on they are for me? No, with those legs she probably always wears them. The again, what if Nancy did tell her and she doesn't usually wear them; could she have dressed to deliberately turn me on? No, that doesn't make sense. She could walk outside and just stand on the porch and the guys would line up. God, is she hot looking. She doesn't look as if she is too disappointed in what she sees - this may work out well after all. Oh oh. Is that a wedding ring I see on her finger? Yes it is! What the fuck has Nancy got me into this time. Whatever it is, I'm not backing away from this woman - ring or not.
So far so good. She seems to like my choice of restaurant and the wine I selected. I can't believe how easy it is to talk to her. Normally I'm at a loss for words when I'm around women. What is this Goddess doing here with me anyway? What about her husband? Why on Earth did she want a blind date with me? What did she and Nancy talk about? This whole thing doesn't make sense! Unless - unless she wants something that I have. The one thing that I do best and that Nancy loves the most is eating pussy. Could that be it? Could Nancy have told her that I love to eat pussy and that I'm good at it? Could it be that this sexy lady's husband won't eat her pussy and she wants a tongue in her cunt? Let's test the water here and see what happens. Start with a little knee contact under the table. Oh ho. She returned pressure and she is still smiling - it's a good sign. We need to finish dinner and move on to a place where we can be a little more "accidentally intimate."
Good! The dance floor is crowded and I can push my cock into her leg. If I get a negative response I can blame it on the crowd. The crowd doesn't get the blame for the hard cock though - she gets all the credit for that. She's got to know that I've had an aching cock ever since she opened her front door. Here comes a nice slow dance, this should tell the tale. God is she a nice armful and she smells so good. A couple of steps, now turn right into her and push your cock into her thigh. No negative reaction. Pull back, but stay close. Another little spin to the right and move into her again, now withdraw slowly - lordy lordy lordy, she's following and holding contact. She's pushing into my cock and she is still smiling. Lower your hand slowly, cup her ass and pull her to you. Damn! I think I know what we both want so let's just go ahead and enjoy the rest of the evening.
Talk about mixed emotions. Dancing with her is the most erotic thing, except for sex, that I've ever done. I don't want the music to end, but on the other hand I've got to do something about this stiff cock of mine. She has me at the boiling point and I haven't even kissed her yet. Lord, I hope I don't end up at home beating my meat. Oh well, it wouldn't be the first time. It's closing time and they are hustling to get everybody out. Here we are - the moment of truth - open the car door, turn toward her, lean forward and kiss her on the lips. She returns the pressure and the tip of her tongue flicks out just a bit. Break it off slowly and then help her into the car. I'm beginning to think I was right on the money when I guessed that Nancy told her about my fondness for eating pussy. Whoa Bob! When you jump to conclusions you are usually wrong. Just get in the car and get her home and see what happens. But what if her husband is there? No, she wouldn't be doing this if he were around, would she?
What's this? She is sliding across the seat to be next to me. Ten minutes! I don't believe we sat in the car and necked like teenagers for ten whole minutes. Her tongue sends shivers through my whole body every time she slips it into my mouth and there is no objection to my hands roaming all over her body.
Do I want to come in? I want to cum in you. I want you to fuck my brains out! I want you to spend the next month trying to fuck me to death. Of course I want to come in, but my mind is screaming "Where is your husband." Some very passionate kisses and I need to use the bathroom. Check out the medicine cabinet - shit! - No doubt now that there is a man of the house somewhere, but where? Forget it. Think now! This is where you always blow it. One wrong move - one wrong word - and you'll be out of here so fast it will make your head swim. When you go back to the living room be slow, take your time, no need to rush. Ready? Be cool now. Okay, here we go.
Well, so much for making a wrong move. This is the first time in my life that I've walked into a room and found my date finger fucking herself. What a sight! Garter belt, nylons, high heels and a smile - nothing else. Legs wide apart, eyes looking right into mine as she slowly parts the lips of her pussy and slides a finger slowly inside. The pace of her fingers is slow so let that be your clue. Undress slowly. Take your time. As much as you want to rush over there and fall on her, don't do it. First your jacket, next the tie followed by the shirt. Step out of your shoes. Why is there no 'cool' way to take off your socks? Unbuckle your belt and let the trousers fall. Step out of them, peel of your briefs and let your pounding cock spring free.
Now what? Let her actions be your guide. Sit in the chair opposite and as you watch her slowly work her fingers in and out of her pussy start stroking your cock, Slowly now - match her speed. I'm surprised I haven't shot into the ceiling by now. Stroke it slowly. Is she watching my face or my hands? Raise your eyes and look at her - she's watching your hands. Her fingers are moving a little faster so increase your speed to match. Another minute or so and I'm going to have to do something or I'm going to spill all over her carpet. She's stopped fingering herself. What should I do? Better keep stroking my cock till I see what she does next.
She is getting up and coming over to me. She kneels down in front of me and watches me beat my meat. She is breathing hard and reaching out with her right hand. Oh god, she's cupping my balls, kneading them gently. That's it! I'm going to lose it. I can't hold it any longer. She is leaning forward, bending her head and kissing the head of my dick. There it goes. Oh Christ - my first spurt hit her on the lips and now she has cum running down her chin. She is going to be pissed at me now. Maybe not! She takes hold of my cock and holds it so my cum splashes all over her tits all the while looking into my eyes. She is bending forward and taking my cock in her mouth - God does that feel good.
Reach down, take her head in both hands and pull her off your cock. Raise her up and look into her face. God is she sexy looking with my cum on her lips and chin as she looks in my eyes with an expression of - what? Lust? Expectation? Or is it a look of doubt? Does she think I'll get up and leave now that I've shot my wad? Pull her forward and gently kiss her. Pull back, look deep into her eyes and then lean forward and kiss her again, not so gently this time and put some tongue into it. Damn - can this woman kiss. Keep kissing her, move your hands to those fabulous tits and slowly massage your cum into her skin. Tweak the nipples gently, boy are they hard. Her hands are working on my cock now; I wonder how long it will take her to get me hard again. Ease her down onto the floor. Break off the kiss, nibble on her cheek, kiss the tip of her nose, now the eyes, back to the mouth. Hold the kiss; trail your right hand slowly down to her pussy. Her legs are open so slowly, very slowly, start to work your fingers in - wow - must have hit a switch there - she arches up and drives her tongue as deep into my mouth as she can. Work the fingers in and out of her pussy. Keep the hand working as you break off the kiss.
What's that? Up near the top of the bookshelf - a little red light! Damn, she has a video camera taping this. What's going on here? Could it be that her husband is one of those guys who likes to watch his wife with other guys? It would explain a lot. Is the camera connected to a TV in another room? Is he here watching, or is the tape for him to view later when he gets home? No matter, I'm not backing off from her now. Keep the hands working while you lower your mouth to her left breast. Bathe it with your tongue; tease the nipple, kiss, nibble and lick. Suck the nipple gently, use your tongue and suck ever so gently. Keep those fingers going in her pussy - damn is she wet. You're doing something right, she's arching her back and pushing up at your hand.
Whoa, what did I do wrong? She's pulling away. Wait a minute, we are okay. She wants to get into a sixty-nine position. As she lowers her pussy down to my face I feel her hands cup my balls and take hold of my cock. Her hot mouth closes around my cock and I arch up into her mouth in an involuntary reflex. She doesn't seem to notice and both of her hands drop to grab the cheeks of my ass and pull me up into her. My tongue is plunging in and out of her cunt and she is pushing it down at me. Pay attention to the clit, kiss, nibble and lick. She is having an orgasm and pounding her pussy down on my face. Okay, give up on finesse - concentrate on getting your face so deep into her pussy that you can kiss the back of her belly button. Keep working the tongue and stay with her.
Christ! I can't keep this up. I'm going to cum again and I still haven't fucked her. Trying to pull away isn't working. She is pushing her pussy down into my face and pinning me to the floor while she gobbles my cock like a woman possessed. Her hot mouth is sliding up and down my cock at an ever-increasing speed and her grip on the cheeks of my ass is keeping me from pulling away. I pull my face away from her cunt and tell her I'm going to cum, but she either doesn't hear me or she chooses to ignore me. I make one more effort to pull away from her, but she holds on tight and so I surrender to the inevitable and send what feels like a gallon of cum up into her throat. She surprises me and makes no move to pull away, instead she swallows every drop I pump out and her hands go to work massaging my balls in an attempt to get every drop I have in me. Her mouth finally releases me and she raises up and swings off of me. Turning, she lowers her mouth to mine and her tongue drives into my mouth and I taste my own cum as she swirls her tongue around. The kiss is long and drawn out and for some reason I am reluctant to break it off. Perhaps it is because I just don't want this night to end?
What's she doing now? She is going after my cock again with her mouth. Does she really think she can get me up again this quick? What's that cold sensation? She is stroking my cock with one of her high heels. High heels have always turned me on, but this takes it to a whole new level. Her mouth is back on my cock again and she sucks just the head as she strokes the underside of my dick with the high heel. It is scratching, but I'll be damned if I'm going to say anything. Something enters my ass and I arch up from the floor driving my cock deep into her mouth. It's one of her fingers. She has dropped the high heel and is working a finger in and out of my ass while her hot mouth is deep throating me. I'm damn near to the boiling point again.
"Enough!" I scream, "I've got to fuck you!"
She lifts her head and with a sexy smile says, "Are you sure? You really seem to be enjoying what I'm doing."
I tell her I'm sure and she reaches down and puts the 'come-fuck me pump' back on her foot. She raises up, swings a leg over me and lowers herself down onto my cock. I can't believe how hot and tight she feels as her cunt swallows my dick. She leans forward and her tits brush my face as she starts to rock back and forth. I try to time it so that I can thrust up as she pushes down and soon we are in rhythm. She is starting to breathe harder. I ask if she wouldn't be more comfortable on her bed and her reply seems a bit strange.
"No bed. Not the bed. The floor is fine, not the bed."
Is that where her husband is, in the bedroom? Is that video camera hooked to a TV and he is in there watching? I've read about men who like to watch their wives with other men, is that what this is all about? Fuck it, I don't care. I clutch her to me and drive my cock into her as hard as I can and then I roll her over onto her back. She pulls her legs so far back that her knees are next to her ears. I drive my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. She starts moaning, "Fuck me fuck me fuck me oh god fuck me." Her legs are over my shoulders now and her heels are rubbing my face. I want to take my time and make this last, but an inner need is driving me to empty myself into her. I reach the edge and tell her I am about to cum and she grabs my ass with both hands and pulls me to her and holds me there as I shoot what little sperm I have left into the raging furnace that is her cunt. I continue slowly fucking her until my cock goes limp and then I move off of her and lay down on the floor next to her. I notice the clock on the wall and it tells me that I am about to get in trouble. It is 6:05 and I have to be to work by nine. I won't make it unless I get up and leave now, but there is no way that I am going to that.
The phone rings and she gets up to answer it telling me to stay where I am and not move a muscle. As she moves away from me on her four-inch heels I marvel at the sway of her ass. She picks up the phone and after saying hello listens for a moment before saying, "Yes operator, I will accept the charges." A short pause and then "Hello darling. No. I've been up for a while. You caught me getting ready for work." She is saying this while standing with her legs apart, cum running down her legs, and looking at me. She walks over me and stands astride me and as I'm looking up at her dripping bush she raises an eyebrow in a question. I know what she wants and I nod my head yes. She continues her phone conversation as she lowers herself down and pushes her pussy into my face and as I begin to feast on her hot, wet pussy I hear her say, "Yes darling, I love you too." She hangs up the phone and places both hands on the sides of my head and pulls me into her cunt. I attack her clit for all I'm worth and I am rewarded when her body shudders in a massive orgasm. As the spasms subside she lifts herself off of me, leans over and gives me a deep kiss. I start to ask her about the phone call, but she cuts me off with, "Sorry baby, but a girl needs her secrets."
As I was leaving I tell her that I'd had a simply marvelous evening and that I hoped that she had enjoyed it too. I tell her that I am going to find some very special way to thank Nancy for making the evening possible. She smiles at me and says, "That's fine baby, as long as your method of thanks doesn't include what you did with me last night. You are going to need all of your energy for me for the next few days." I bounced down her front steps with the biggest smile I've ever had as my mind played out the possibilities of the next few days.