The first encounter with my visually impaired lover.

As I exit the elevator and step into the hallway I can feel my anticipation grow. I’ve been waiting for this moment all day, all week if I’m being completely honest. We’ve talked online for months and now we’re finally meeting in person. I wonder if I’ll be able to keep my composure? I have a naughty plan. 

As I get closer to the door I can hear movement on the other side, I know you’re waiting for me. I lift my hand and gently knock, before my hand reaches my side the door swings open and you great me with a warm smile. I can see the mischievousness in your eyes at the thought of what is about to unfold. 

I step into the room, barely containing my excitement. In one swift movement you close the door behind me and press yourself against me. I feel your growing arousal press against my body and I hear a soft whisper leave your lips “Sarah”. Your voice drives me wild and I can’t stop the moan that escapes my lips upon hearing it. Your lips meet my neck and I know I’ll lose all control if I don’t act soon. 

I put my hands on your chest and gently push you back towards the bed. I know what I want to do, but will you let me? I wonder. When you mentioned have briefly explored and enjoying a particular area of pleasure when masturbating, I knew I had to try it with you. I put my lips on yours, my tongue slipping out, gliding against your lips, seeking entry. You know I love to lead a kiss so when our tongues meet, you follow my movements, never giving more than me and certainly never less. Before you know it your head is spinning with arousal. 

I push you onto the bed, hands feverishly tearing at your clothes. You sense my desire to take control and you let me. I kiss you deeply one last time before changing my focus to your neck. My hands unbutton your shirt and with each new area of skin that is exposed, I eagerly touch, kiss and lick my way down your body. 

I stop at your belly button and take a moment to admire your magnificent bulge, barely contained by your jeans. You know I’m looking and I see you smiling. As my hands start to undo your trousers I graze against your hardness and that smile quickly turns into a moan of pleasure. “Lift your hips Michael, please” and you aid me in removing your jeans and boxers. 

As I admire you laying on the bed, not a stitch of clothing on, your hard cock standing proud and glistening with precum, I realise I am wearing far too many clothes for the current situation. “Two seconds” I say as I quickly get off the bed and remove my clothes. You feel the bed shift as I rejoin you, only this time you know I’m naked, that my bare skin is about to touch yours. I lay beside you and let the weight of my breasts fall on your chest as my hand roams towards your right nipple. A soft gasp escapes your lips as my fingers find their target, gently pinching your nipple to hardness. 

I lower my head, bringing my lips to meet your left nipple, laying a gentle kiss upon it before my tongue sneaks out and circles your areola. I feel your nipple growing hard under my tongue and I can’t help but to place my lips around it and gently suck it. The moan that leaves your lips is music to my ears and I can’t hold back anymore, I need to taste you.

I push your legs apart so I can kneel between them. I kiss your lips again and let my breasts press against your chest, as I make my way down your body my breasts never leave your skin, touching every area they meet along the way until I reach your groin. I cup my breasts and encase your hard cock in their fullness. “Sarah, please” you beg. I know what you want me to do but I have other plans. 

I pull myself back and admire the view before I reach my hand up towards your mouth. “Lick it Michael” You gladly lick my hand, knowing what I intend to do. Once my hand is slicked with your saliva I reach down and firmly grab the base of your cock. I slowly lower my head, we can both feel the tension in the air. I lick my lips before bringing my other hand up to cup your balls as my tongue glides over the slit on your swollen exposed head. I hear a soft moan leave your lips which very quickly turns into a guttural groan as I take your head in my mouth and suck while my tongue still gently moves against it. I start to take more of your cock in mouth. Sucking, up and down, harder and harder. One hand working the base of your cock while the other tugs your balls. I can tell you’re getting close already, I keep going a little longer and let the hand that is on your balls drift towards your perineum, using gentle pressure. The onslaught of sensations is overwhelming and very nearly sends you over the edge, but, I’m not ready for this to be over so I quickly take my mouth away and squeeze the base of your cock. 

“I’d like to try something Michael, if I may?” I can sense your hesitancy, you know what I want to do and this is new territory, but, you trust me, you know your pleasure is important to me and that I’ll stop if you ask. “OK” you say, nodding, somewhat nervously. I lower my head again, only this time I’m not aiming for your cock. I feel you spread your legs so I have better access. That action alone has me trembling with excitement. My tongue slips out and grazes your perineum, the groan of shock and sheer pleasure that escapes your lips tells me I made the right choice. 

I quickly get to work with my tongue, having years of experience of being on the receiving end of oral pleasure, I have a fair idea of what will feel good for you. I lap my tongue across your bottom, feeling you relax into it more and more, your hips start to move, thrusting against my tongue, trying to get more pressure, more fullness. “Please Sarah, please!” I know what you want and I want it too! “Grab the lubricant Michael, it’s on the bedside table to your left”. 

You find my hand and squeeze an ample amount of lubricant into my palm and over my fingers. “You can never have too much” you say. I agree. I slick some lubricant on your cock before finding my way to your entrance. You’re excited but I can sense your  nervousness. “Are you ready?” I say as I look into your eyes. “Yes”.  That’s all you had to say, I lower my head and slip my mouth around the head of your cock again, a welcome distraction to my finger teasing your entrance. I suck a little harder and push my finger inside. You let out a sigh of relief, the realisation that this is going to feel wonderful takes hold.

Despite my lack of experience in this area, it doesn’t take long for my finger to find your prostate. The gasp of approval and the whispered “yes, right there” that unintentionally leaves your lips, tells me I’ve found my mark. That sweet spot inside you. 

“I want to make you have a prostate orgasm Michael, just a prostate orgasm. Apparently If you orgasm just from your prostate, you stay hard and can have multiple orgasms that way. Would you like to find out?” 

“Dear god yes!” Are the only words that leave your mouth. 

I get to work, curling my finger so I can hit your prostate, over and over and over, as my finger slips in and out. Keeping the head of your cock in my mouth sucking gently for a while, only to help your reach climax quicker. I can feel you thrusting against my finger, wanting me to go deeper and deeper, your bottom beginning to get tighter, squeezing my finger. I know if I keep sucking your cock this won’t work. You will ejaculate too. I reluctantly let your cock leave my mouth. It’s so hard it’s standing to full attention. Twitching, throbbing, hitting against your stomach as I expertly touch your prostate. You’re getting close. I can feel it. I have an idea! Using my free hand to reach between my legs, touching my clitoris, pushing closer to my entrance, slipping a finger inside to coat it with my juices. A smirk appears on my face. I reach my hand up towards your chest. As my fingers meet your nipple you can feel the warm wetness on them, you know what that moistness is. The feeling of my finger hitting your prostate while my other hand rubs my pussy juices on your nipple is too much. I feel your body stiffen, the prostate orgasm is taking over your whole body. You throw your head back as a silent moan escapes your lips. The orgasm is so intense you can’t speak, but I know, your bottom is squeezing my finger so tightly. I know that feeling and continue to press against your prostate as you ride out these new waves of pleasure coursing through your body. As the orgasm begins to subside your voice comes back, deep, husky,  post orgasm groans followed by a simple “Wow”. 

“Wow is right” I think to myself. That is the most erotic thing I’ve ever witnessed. Suddenly I remember the plan. I look to see your cock still standing, hard and proud against your stomach. Something inside me snaps. I lose all sense of control. I have to have you inside me. Now! 

I can’t even use my words, I just straddle your hips, you know I’ve lost control. I slip my hand between our bodies, finding your cock, appreciating its hardness, length, girth, rubbing the exposed head against my clitoris. I know by the moan that escapes your lips, that your head is more sensitive after that orgasm. Just wait till I impale myself on it. Neither of us are going to last long…….. 


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