BLIND LEADING BLIND This story is a figment of my imagination, any connection to reality is in your mind, not mine. There are graphic sexual elements to this story so if you are under the age of consent for your sector of the world, please go away. MF,MFF, FF, 1st, rm Chapter 4 During the week I had been going over to the Ward's and reading my books to Diane. We screwed almost non-stop from Saturday morning till Sunday night but the weekdays were for non-sex stuff. I was due to start night school next week and realized that I would not be able to read to her as much as I wanted to. It was good for me as well as her, I gained new insights into the books as I read them aloud to her and enjoyed it immensely, but it was mostly for her and I hated to deny her the pleasure. I decided that I would hire a reader for 3 nights a week when I couldn't do it. I placed an add online, but didn't get any hits and had to start school without a reader for Diane. The second night I was sitting in the cafeteria between classes and saw a girl I recognized from high school sitting by herself at a small table near the back. Her name was Justine Burns and I remembered her to be an extremely tall and gangly teenager who was even more unpopular than I was in school. She had a long narrow face and always wore her plain brown hair in a large bun. Her clothes always seemed to be too big for her even though her height meant she would be wearing plus sizes. What caught my attention though was the book she was reading while she ate. It was the same one I was reading for Diane. I went over to her and asked if I could sit down. She looked up at me with scared expression and said "what?" "May I sit with you?" "Why would you want to do that?" "I noticed what you were reading and wanted to talk to you." She looked down at her book then back up at me and said, "Okay. Sit." I pulled the chair out and said, "that is one of my favorite authors and series. Anne just makes me feel that Pern and Dragons must be real." "I know what you mean, this is the second time I have read this one." "How would you like to earn money for reading it?" "What do you mean? This wouldn't entail anything illegal would it?" "No, of course not. I just need someone to read this book and others to a friend of mine who is blind." "Why don't you do it yourself?" "I have been and still do, but I work all day and am going to school at night so I don't have much time anymore and she enjoys the reading so much I don't want her to miss out on it. I need some help and I figure someone who likes the same kind of books that we do will work best." "Is she your girlfriend?" "No, just a friend for whom I am doing a favor. Why?" "I just wouldn't want her to be uncomfortable is all." "Thank you for being considerate of her. Does that mean you will be willing to help me?" "I'll give it a trial. If it works out I'll be glad to do it." Then she looked at me a little more closely and said "Aren't you Aaron Wilson?" "Yes." "I thought I recognized you. Where have you been since school?" "I did a tour in the Army and have just been vegetating since then. This night school is my attempt to better myself. My friend Diane is responsible for this so I owe her." "How is she responsible?" "It is a long story and involves the favor I am doing for her. If she wants to she can tell you about it, but I can't." "Oh boy," Justine said, "a mystery. I can't wait to meet her." "What evenings or days are you free to read to her?" "Most weekdays and weekends, I'm not going to school here. I was just taking in a lecture for my job as a insurance company secretary. The boss paid for it so I had to go, but now I'm glad I did." "Could you come over Friday night to meet Diane and set up a schedule? I don't have a class on Fridays so that would be the best time for me to set it up." "Just give me the address and I'll be there about 7pm. Is that all right?" "That will be fine. See you then, I've got to get back to class." "Okay Aaron, see you then." Friday night at 7 I was standing in front of Diane's house waiting for Justine to arrive. I had talked to Diane about this and she thought I had a good idea even though she was disappointed that I couldn't keep reading to her. Just as I was beginning to think that she might not show, Justine drove up in a Ford explorer and parked in front of the house. As she got out and walked up to me I realized just how tall she was. At the cafeteria she had never stood up, and now I saw that she was taller than me. I stood just over six feet and she topped me by 3 or 4 inches. We must look like Mutt and Jeff I thought, but what the hell, she's here for Diane, not me. I took her inside and introduced her to Tom and Madge Ward, and then to Diane. Justine seemed a little hesitant at first, but Diane quickly put her at ease by telling her how much she liked the books I had been reading to her and then they got into a discussion about dragons and such and I just seemed to be alone in their company. I went on home and left them to it. Diane called later and said that Justine would be reading to her Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday unless something came up at her job. She also said that Justine refused payment for this. She said that it would be fun and she would feel guilty if she took money for it. I couldn't believe my luck. I took the ad out of the online bulletin board and then went to bed to wait for Diane to wake me up in the morning. Things went along smoothly for a month, then Diane told me one Sunday morning while we were cuddling after sex that she thought that I should ask Justine for a date. "You want me to do what?" "I want you to ask Justine for a date. I think she likes you and she is very lonely. She says that she has never been on a date and has never even been asked. She is just too nice a person to have that happen to her." "What makes you think she would be willing?" "I told you, she likes you and she is lonely." "Why should I want to date her when I have you?" "Two reasons Aaron. One, you have me for now, but this is just temporary and there is no chance of further romance between us. Two, if you don't ask my new friend Justine for a date, you won't have me anymore." "Hand me the phone please." I knew by then that Diane did not know how to bluff. If I didn't do what she wanted, I would be alone again. When I called, her roommate answered. I immediately took a dislike to this girl. "Who?" she asked, "You want to talk to horse face? What in ever for?" "I want to ask her for a date," I said testily, "Now please put her on." "Alright, but boy you must either be desperate or a real loser." As Justine picked up the phone I told her that her roommate was not very nice. "Hello Aaron, and yes I know. She is a real bitch, but that is how she was raised and can't help herself." "Well, I think I might be able to help her with a few swats on her fat ass." "I'd pay top dollar to see that, but forget about her. Why did you call?" "I wanted to know if you would like to see "Starship Troopers" Friday night." "You mean go together?" "No, I mean go with me on a date." "Why?" "Because I think that I would like to get to know you better. Diane says that you are very nice to her, and that means a lot to me." "Well Diane also recommends you and I trust her now, so okay. Do you want to pick me up or meet me at the theater?" "Oh I'll pick you up for dinner first, the movie later." "You mean a real date?" "Of course a real date. What other kind is there?" "Well there are pity dates." "We don't talk about such things around me. When Diane gets too remorseful and morose I have been known to spank her." "Well I wouldn't want that, at least I don't think I do." "Great, I'll pick you up at six o'clock Friday night. Dress nice but not formal." I hung up the phone and said to Diane. "Is that what you wanted?" "Yes. Now you be sure to do your best to get in her pants. Use all your charm to make her want you to take her cherry. She has been holding on to it for way too long." "Wow. Just a couple of months ago you were a virgin and now you are trying to set up everyone else to be sex fiends." "Not sex fiends, just sexual beings. Friday night I showed up at Justine's apartment dressed in a sport jacket and slacks with a dark t-shirt underneath. Shades of Don Johnson, but with a small spare tire. Justine's roommate answered the doorbell wearing cutoffs and a stained white undershirt that showed her full but sagging tits. The nipples were poking out and quite visible through the thin garment. "Are you the jerk who wants to date old horse face?" "No bitch, I'm the man who is taking Justine out, your date just puked in the gutter and crapped his pants. He'll be right up." The look on her face was precious. Her jaw dropped and her eyes bugged out and she let out a gurgle as if she couldn't remember how to talk. She was saved from having to by Justine. She came up to the door and I took her hand and led her away. "What did you say to Susan?" She asked. When I told her what had happened she burst out laughing. "I know that I'll have to pay for that when I get home, but it will be worth it." "I'm sorry if I got you in trouble Justine, but I couldn't stand for her to insult you. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever dated and I am proud to be able to go out with you." That may seem to be a bit disingenuous but Justine had dressed in a pure white summer dress with narrow straps, which showed off her broad shoulders, and the length was short enough to let me see an awful lot of leg. She had more leg below her dress than most women have at all, and I definitely was a leg man. Well turned legs and slender ankles are what I always look for in a woman, and Justine had them in spades. But the most spectacular feature was her hair. She had finally taken it out of the bun and it hung down over her left shoulder with a single gold barrette clasped at her neck. Her hair seemed to ripple with highlights and hung all the way to within a few inches of the hem of her dress. I was disappointed that she was wearing flat shoes instead of heels, and asked her why. "I don't own any heels," she said, "mother always told me that I shouldn't wear heels because men didn't want a woman who was taller than them. It would just make them uncomfortable." "I'm not most men. I like the looks of a woman's leg in heels and I don't have enough ego to be bothered by you being taller than me. In fact it's a bit of a turn-on." "Okay, I'll see if I can get a pair if we go out again." Our date went very well. I ignored Diane's advice because I really didn't know how to seduce a woman. I had never had any practice and I didn't want to scare Justine off by getting too bold." When we got back to her place, I pulled her close for a kiss, and at first I thought that she would pull away, but then she relaxed and let me kiss her. A chaste kiss with no tongue, I figured that would be going too fast. The next morning Diane woke me up by jumping onto the bed and screaming, "Where is she? Why isn't Justine here?" "Quiet down Diane. Justine isn't here because she wasn't interested in me that much. It was just a first date and all we did is talk and one kiss." "What do you mean she wasn't interested in you? That's all she has been able to talk about for the last 3 weeks. I wanted you to get her into bed so she would get onto another subject. You just didn't try hard enough." "I don't know how to seduce someone Diane. I've never had the opportunity." "You had it last night and you blew it. She would have jumped at the chance to get in bed with you if you had just given her an opening." "Why didn't you tell me that yesterday when it would have made a difference." "I shouldn't have needed to. And I thought I was blind, you have given sightless a new definition." At that point I just stopped talking and started to withdraw into myself. I was hurt and didn't know what to do. It seemed to me that Diane was asking too much. I didn't understand women at all and never had. That's one reason I had always been so lonely. When I got quiet I think Diane realized that she had gone too far. She moved up and tried cuddling to me but I was stiff and then she started to cry and I melted. Crying women always threw me into left field. I never knew what to do. I hugged her close and told her it was okay, I wasn't mad at her, I was just confused. What should I have done differently? "I don't know, you probably did everything as a gentleman would and she didn't know how to act without turning you off." After that we made up and had a lovemaking session that hit a few new heights. Later we were back in the front room. Diane was laying on the couch in a terrycloth robe and nothing else with her head on my shorts-clad lap. I was reading to her when there was a knock on the door. I got up to see who it was and there was Justine. "Hello Justine, what can I do for you?" "Hello Aaron, I wanted to talk to Diane and her mother said she was over here." "Sure thing, come on in. I was just reading to her." She entered the room and walked over to Diane, who had sat up on the couch when she heard who was at the door. "Could we talk for a bit Diane?" "Certainly dear. Do you want Aaron to give us some privacy?" "If you don't mind." I told her that it was alright, I needed to go to the store and get something to fix for dinner and I would be back in about an hour. Justine said that would be long enough and she hoped she wasn't putting me out any. I reassured her that it was no problem and went out to my truck and left them alone. Diane later told me what went on after I left. "What is it Justine? Is there a problem? Was Aaron too forceful last night? Did he make you uncomfortable?" "No, it isn't that. I don't think I can see either of you anymore." "Oh no, that asshole, he ruined a good thing. Well it probably is my fault, I put him up to it." "What do you mean you put him up to it Diane?" "I told him to ask you out." Justine was starting to get a little hot about then. "What do you mean you told him to ask me out? Does that mean he wouldn't have done it on his own? And what is going on with you two? I get to your house and your mother tells me that you are over here and I find you laying on his lap wearing nothing but a bathrobe. Are you two having sex or something? What kind of girl do you think I am? I was coming over here to tell you that I liked Aaron too much to keep from getting serious and then I find that you are already sleeping with him." "Wait a minute Justine. Hear me out before you get too upset." "I'll try because I really do like you, but it is going to take a lot to make me calm down." "First of all, what has Aaron told you about our relationship?" "He said that you were a friend for whom he was doing a favor. I figured he meant the reading." "No dear, the reading is just something he wants to do for me. The favor is to get me pregnant." "What did you say?" "I said that the favor Aaron was doing for me was to get me pregnant. I told him that I didn't want to die alone and a virgin and trapped him into trying to help. When I begged, and I do mean begged, him to fuck me and take my cherry, he already liked me some and I figured he wouldn't want to crush my feelings by refusing. Mom and Dad picked him out for me and I ruthlessly used his goodwill and basic niceness to seduce him. He really didn't have much choice in the matter." "Do you love him?" "Yes, I do, but not that way. I couldn't help but love him as nice as he has been to me, but I'm not in love with him, and he's not in-love with me either. That's why I wanted him to date you. He needs someone to love him as much as he deserves, and I hoped you might want the job." "I don't know if I can accept this, it is just so strange. You are trying to get pregnant by him yet you want him to fall for me to be happy. That is just too strange." "When I think of it that way, I guess you are right. But back to basics. Why were you so upset when you realized that we were getting it on? Were you thinking of trying the naked mambo with him yourself?" "I can't believe you just said that Diane. Aren't you worried that I might take him away from you?" "He's not mine to hold onto Justine. Aaron is his own master and no one will tell him what to do. Did he tell you why he has gone back to school?' "He just said that he was trying to better himself and you had something to do with it." "He wants to be a part of our child's life. He wants his son or daughter to be proud of their father and not think that he abandoned me and them. Aaron wants to help make his child a good person who is willing to look beyond the surface to see other good people. People like you. Now why did you want to leave us? Was he rude to you last night?" "On the contrary, he was a total and complete gentleman. When I moved his hand away from my leg he didn't try to inch it back, he just accepted that I didn't want any close contact and didn't try anymore. He let me be comfortable and didn't push at all." "In other words he didn't try hard enough. He didn't make you feel like he wanted to bed you." "No, not really. You're right, he didn't make me feel wanted. He made it seem like he was just going through the motions. No real feeling behind them." "Well what do you want to do now that you know the full story?" "Do you think he would want to date me again Diane?" "I'm sure of it. He just doesn't have enough experience with women to be able to interpret the signs. The poor boy had very few dates before he met me and said the only reason he wasn't a virgin was because prostitution was legal in Germany. "Well, that was my first date and I had no idea what to do." "Then the question is, do you want Aaron to be your first lover? Would you like him to take your maidenhead?" "Yes, I think I do. This damn virginity has been around too long and I don't know of anyone I would rather give it to. But I'm scared. What if he doesn't want it? What if he only asked me out because you made him? What if he doesn't like me?" "He is a horny young man. He does like you, he told me so. He thought you didn't like him because you were so cold to him last night. This morning he was full of self doubt and I thought I'd have to rape him to get him out of his funk." "Oh hell, I'm sorry Diane. I was just so worried that I might hurt you that I was afraid to let go and have fun with him." "You don't have to worry about me. I have what I wanted." "Do you mean you are pregnant?" "As of two weeks ago. Twins the doctor thinks." "Does Aaron know?" "Not yet. I was afraid he wouldn't want to fuck me anymore if he knew, and after finally finding out what all the hoopla is about sex, I don't want to give it up." "Is he that good?" "Oh boy is he. Every time I think it can't get any better, he does something that sends me to a new level of pleasure." "I'm sold, what do I do?" "Just follow my lead when he gets back, I have an idea." Just then I pulled into the drive, all unsuspecting about how my life was set to change yet again. I walked into the kitchen and placed the first of several bags of groceries on the table. Justine came into the kitchen leading Diane. The contrast between them could not have been much more extreme. Diane was short and dark while Justine was tall and light. Diane walking hesitantly and Justine striding firmly. The top of Diane's head barely made it to the small bulges on Justine's chest. "Justine says that she can't be around us anymore Aaron." All I could think of was that I had insulted her somehow last night and I was totally at fault. "I'm sorry if I did something wrong last night Justine. Please don't leave. Diane likes you too much. I'm sorry I kept looking at your legs but they were so fantastic in that skirt and the way it slid up when you got into the truck almost made me have a wreck more than once. I'll leave you alone and stay away when you are with Diane, you don't have to see me to be her friend. I won't bother you anymore." By this time I was sweating and getting desperate. But then Diane spoke again. "See what I mean Justine? He wasn't making fun of you, he really was taken by you and was too nervous to express himself properly. Why didn't you press on and try to make out with her Aaron?" "Because I didn't think she wanted to. I mean I could understand that she wouldn't want to have anything to do with a nothing like me so I stopped when she indicated that I was going too far. All I wanted to do was to move my hand up her dress and feel those magnificent legs and the impression I got of her breasts was of small firm mounds with sharp little nipples and the smell of her hair with the strawberries was driving me crazy. You should feel her hair Diane, It hangs most of the way to her knees and the individual strands are like silk." I was babbling by now and I had to force myself to stop. Diane took over then and began to play our emotions like a piano. "You misunderstand Aaron. Justine was not upset that you tried too hard with her, she thought that you didn't want her because of how she looks and she was embarrassed to see you again when all she wanted was your dick inside of her." Justine's face suddenly got very red and she looked down at the floor. "Move over here Aaron and take Justine in your arms." I looked up at Justine and she nodded her head slightly with an amused expression as if to say to let Diane have her way for now. I stepped forward and put my arms around Justine. "Now kiss her like you really mean it." I tried, but this was very awkward. I had lean my head back and reach up and tilt her head down to meet mine. Our mouths met and it was like and explosion of passion. Almost immediately our tongues went into action as we fought for possession of each others mouth. I could feel Diane taking hold of my arm and leading us into the living room. She pushed and the couch caught me behind the knees and we sat down. Justine's and my mouth didn't lose touch but suddenly the angle was much more comfortable and my left hand was free to roam. The odd thing was that I kept encountering Diane's hand which was also moving over Justine's body. Justine suddenly pulled back, "I'm scared. I want this so much but I'm so scared I can't get my thoughts together. My body is on fire but I'm afraid to get hurt and I'm afraid to hurt Diane and I just want to let it all go but I can't." "Calm down dear," Diane said, "you won't be hurting me and Aaron certainly doesn't want to hurt you. Would you be more comfortable if I leave?" "No no no Diane, don't leave me alone. I don't know what to do. I need you to help me." "Well would you be more comfortable if Aaron and I undressed?" "I don't know about comfortable, but I would sure like it a lot better." With this Diane stood up and shrugged her robe off exposing the body I had become so familiar with. I could see that Justine was disturbed by all the hair curling around Diane's midsection so I took her had and said, "here Justine, put your hand down here and feel just how much the hair feels like a fine mink stole. Let your fingers roam around in it, see how it clings to your skin and feel the electricity flowing through both of you." Justine did as I suggested and I could see that Diane was becoming excited. The nipples on her little flat tits were poking out as far as I had seen them and I could smell that she was getting wet. As I stood up to get undressed, just shorts and a t-shirt, I asked Justine to please let her hair down. She gave me a little smile and put her hands up to undo it. Once I was nude Diane and I both sat back down on either side of Justine and resumed our exploration of her body. "Are you sure you want this Justine?" "Yes Aaron, I'm sure. I have repressed these feelings for so long and now I think I might explode. I don't want to stop and can't see any reason why I should." "You know about me and Diane, right?" "Yes, I think it is great of you to do that for her." "Don't think I don't enjoy it as much as she does, but that's not what I meant. Since Diane is trying to get pregnant we have not used any protection, and at this time we don't have any in the house." "Oh, I see what you mean. Well don't worry about it. If it is meant to happen it will and I'm not going to mind at all." During this conversation my and Diane's hands had been busy. Justine's blouse and bra were both gone and while Diane worked on her belt and jeans I was kneading those perfect tits. Small mounds like half grapefruits topped by pencil erasers pointing at the ceiling. Her statement that she wouldn't care if she got pregnant made my already erect cock jerk and get even harder. Justine's hands had not been idle either. Her right hand was moving back and forth on Diane's leg and her left was on my thigh. Just then she found and grabbed my dick. She squeezed hard and we both gasped out loud. "Found it, didn't you?" said Diane. "Ohh, it's so hard." "It's also about to burst if you keep that up," I interjected, "please loosen up a little and let me relax." "I'm sorry Aaron, this is the first one I've ever touched and I'm still a little scared." Diane then got up and moved over to my other side. "Come on honey, I'll help you get acquainted with Herman." "Why Herman?" "Herman was the little dutch boy who put his finger in the dyke." I told her, "I was hoping to equal that experience." "Silly boy," Diane said, "We're not dykes, but if Justine tastes as good as you say I do, then we might be." Justine was beyond blushing at this point, her face was constantly rosy with lust. "Let's go where we can be more comfortable girls." "Good idea, lead the way Aaron." With that statement Diane got up and grabbed me by the most convenient handle and started in the direction of the bedroom. As Justine stood Up I said that it would be nice to just leave the clothes on the couch, so Justine kicked off her shoes and skinned out of her jeans and panties in one move. I now saw those magnificent legs from top to bottom. The curvature was almost perfect. Her feet were a little large for a woman, but perfectly in scale with the rest of her body. The ankles were narrow with sharp bones blending nicely into calves which were muscular without being overdone. She narrowed again at the knees and then slowly widened up firm thighs to a pert little bottom. As she turned toward the bedroom I took Diane's hand and placed it on Justine's bottom. "Feel this Diane, her ass is just perfect. Rounded at the top and narrowing down to the point between her legs. Almost a valentine heart shape. The extra heat you feel is from the blood rushing through the outer layers of her skin, otherwise known as a blush. I didn't know a woman could blush on her ass." "Aaron!' said Diane, "quit trying to embarrass her, she might change her mind." We followed Justine to the bedroom and laid her down in the middle. Diane and I got onto the bed on either side of her and Diane started by putting her hands onto Justine's tits and gently massaging them. I kissed Justine deeply and then moved out to her ears and down to her neck, giving her several hickies. Justine was breathing shallowly with the occasional gasp as Diane or I did something unusual. I continued down her body, giving special attention to anyplace which cased a gasp. I learned that she was very sensitive inside the elbow, inside the wrist, behind her ears, her navel, behind the knees, the arch of her foot, inside the ankles and of course inside her thighs. Diane followed my ministrations on the other side of Justine and found some of those places herself. As I moved into place between Justine's legs Diane went back up to her neck and face. I proceeded to lick all around her cunt and then put my hands up and gently spread her labia and put my tongue into her for the first time. She almost broke my nose with the intensity of her reaction. Her hands clamped themselves to my head, her hips jumped up off the bed, and her thighs tried to push my whole head into her. I stopped and tried to stay still for a few moments, as Justine relaxed I was able to continue. I moved up and down through her pussy stopping at each end to suck and lick her clit at one end, and to shove my tongue as far into her as I could at the other. every third of fourth time I would move on down to her rosebud and lick there for a bit. The first time I did this she let out a yelp and jerked abruptly. It didn't take long for her to have a orgasm. She started trembling, getting more and more pronounced until she stiffened all of her muscles at once arching her back up off the bed and literally screamed. Diane and I continued gently with our attentions until she relaxed back onto the bed and gave out a large sigh of contentment. "Thank you, both of you. That is the most fantastic feeling I have ever had. I can't believe I had to wait this long to experience it." "Just relax dear, we aren't done yet." I worked on her pussy for a little longer, then moved down to her ass and tried to fuck it with my tongue. She was building up again quickly so I moved up from there and got ready to enter her with the hardest hard-on I had ever had. Diane leaned down and took me into her mouth to lubricate me. "Go for it Aaron, she is definitely ready." Sliding my cock around her very wet cunt I placed the head into position and slowly began to exert pressure. I looked up into Justine's eyes and saw some fear there, but mostly steamy passion. As the head entered her Justine gasped again and closed her eyes tightly. I paused for a moment to let her adjust, then pushed more. I went right in with only a faint resistance. Her hymen must have already been partially broken from some activity or other so there was very little pain, only a slight pinch. As I moved fully into her Justine's chest arched and she moaned. Resting for a moment to let her get accustomed to the fullness I leaned up and kissed her. Justine's arms and legs grabbed around me trying to pull me into her. "Oh god that feels so good, Just hold me for a bit." "I don't have any choice, those long legs have such a grip that I couldn't leave if I wanted to, which I most definitely do not." I felt something moving down between us and realized the Diane was trying to get a "look" at where we were joined. As Justine let go with her legs and I began to move, Diane's hand stayed where it was and using that super gentle touch added to the sensations. I increased my speed and intensity in small increments until we were both slamming into each other like demons. Diane kept one hand at the connection between Justine and me, and moved the other hand between our bellies, massaging Justine just below her navel. I had already come once today and was in no rush to do so again, but the tight tight sheath of Justine's no-longer virgin cunt and the feel of Diane's hand lightly brushing against the underside of my cock was making stamina a thing of the past. Justine came with shuddering intensity and as I continued to pump into her I could feel her orgasm go on for what seemed to be a continuous cum. I kept increasing the tempo and then jammed into her as hard as I could and came, and came, and came. It was so mind blowing that I think I may have passed out for a moment. As I came back to earth I could hear Diane off to the side. She was laying on her back with one hand still between us and the other going gangbusters in her cunt. "Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn. that was the most incredible thing I have ever witnessed. I am so hot I am flooding. Thank you Justine, thank you for letting me be here. I can't believe how powerful that was. Would somebody please help me get off, I don't think I can take much more." I rolled off of Justine, my now limp dick plopping out of her juiced pussy. Sliding down a bit I put my mouth directly onto Diane's cunt and began to very quickly eat her out. She wasn't kidding about being wet either, those delectable juices of hers were pouring out of her pussy. Now I had an opportunity to compare the taste of the two women and I realized that they both tasted great, just a little different. It didn't take much to get Diane off. As soon as I pinched her clit between my teeth she shot off. A very strong orgasm for Diane, it still wasn't quite as strong as the one Justine had just had. I then moved over to Justine and proceeded to clean out her pussy just like I always did for Diane. This may seem a little strange and gross, but it is a very romantic thing for a woman. Licking your own sperm from her vagina lets the woman know in her heart that you weren't just using her. It lets her know that you really care and gives her a kind of afterglow. Diane explained this to me the first time I did it, and now I never make love to her without "cleaning up" afterward. As I was doing this Diane moved close to me and asked "may I help?" I moved aside and gave her room, she dived in like it was totally normal for her to do this, even though I knew that it was her first time. She worked on Justine for a few minutes, then backed up and sat back on her knees. "Wow, that was great. She tastes very good with your cum in her, next time I'll have to try it without." "Hello Justine, are you still here?" "I may be, and I may not be, I don't know. that was the most incredible thing, more than I could ever have imagined my first time would be. I thought I was going to be lost in pleasure, and then you two kissed me down there and brought me back. I can't express what is in my heart at this time, but thank you both for making me feel loved for the first time in my life." "That's because you are dear." to be continued Please submit comments to sagacious221@gmail.comBLB part 4