BLIND LEADING BLIND

                         Chapter 3
     			

I lay there next to Justine with Diane on her other side and
reflected on how my life had made such incredible changes in such
a short time. I had been shaken out of my comfortable life as a
nobody by an ugly little blind girl. Now in the space of a few
months I had taken two cherries and fallen in love. I did love
Justine; I knew it after just one date and one time in bed.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm hungry," said Diane. "What
kind of groceries did you buy today, Aaron?"

"The kind that gets ruined sitting out in the sun in the back of
my truck, like they have been since I got home. You two didn't
give me time to bring them in before you dropped the bomb on me."

"Oops, I guess that means that we'll have to go out to eat. And
before I go out I need to clean up. How about helping me with a
shower, Justine?"

"Do you really need help, Diane?"

"Of course not, but it would certainly be fun, don't you think?"

"I think my mind has made quite a few changes today, and the
thought of taking a shower with another girl would have sent me
screaming out the door yesterday, but right now I've got to say
that yeah, that would be fun. At least it would be with you,
Diane."

"Do you want the bathroom first, Aaron?"

"Yes I do sweetheart. I'll only be a moment. Where do you want to
go to eat?"

"How about IHOP?"

"Sounds good to me. Is your Dad at home today?"

"Sure, why do you ask?"

"I've got something I need to talk to him about. I can do it
while you two shower. Enjoy yourself, Justine, Diane is a handful
to shower with."

I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Then I gave
each girl a good kiss and went out into the living room where my
clothes were and got dressed.

Diane and her parents only lived two doors down so I walked over
and knocked at the front door.

"Hello, Aaron."

"Hello, Madge.  Is Tom available?  I have something I'd like to
talk to him about."

"Sure dear. TOM," she called out over her shoulder, "Aaron is
here to talk to you.” She turned back to me, “He'll be right
down, Dear. Would you like to come in and sit down?"

So I went in and sat on the sofa waiting for Tom. I knew what
Diane was like in the shower so I figured that I had some time
before they were done.

"Hello, Aaron. What can I do for you?"

I got right down to business. "I got a job offer yesterday Tom,
and I would like to talk it over with you. It looks too good to
be true to me, but the company is a reputable one and I have
trouble believing they would try to scam me. My instructor says
that these guys regularly pick students to hire."

"Did they give it to you in writing?"

"Yeah, here is what they propose. Thirty five grand to start with
and bonuses for quick completion of projects they assign to my
team."

"That sounds pretty decent, but I think I can do better. These
people are our competitors you know, and I would hate to let them
hire you without making a bid. Maybe we can get them to up the
ante with a little competition."

"You don't have to do that Tom; I just wanted your opinion on the
offer."

"Don't worry about it Aaron. I talked with management last week
about you and I was going to give you an offer anyway. These guys
just forced my hand. That's all."

"I got the same reports from your school that they did, and you
are a very hopeful prospect. We were thinking of putting you in
research and development. Your networking teacher gives you an
outstanding recommendation. This other company will probably put
you in the service department, they don't have R&D, and I think
you would get bored doing the same thing day after day. Promise
me you won't take this offer until I can give you ours next
week."

"Thanks, Tom, I don't know what to say. I didn't think I was
doing that well. I won't give them an answer until I hear from
you."

With that I shook his hand and got up to leave.

"What is happening at your place Aaron? Justine was over here
earlier and she seemed to be a little upset."

"She was, but now she and Diane are taking a shower before we go
out to eat. I think my life just got a lot more complicated."

"How is that going to affect Diane?"

"I'm not sure, but there is no way I'm going to let Diane out of
my life now. I know she doesn't want to marry me, but I still do
love her and want her to be with me in some manner. I just hope
Justine feels the same way. I'm sure we will be talking about it
over dinner so Diane can let you know what happens."

"I'm glad to hear that, Aaron. Madge and I can't believe the
change in Diane since you took an interest in her. She has gotten
back the vitality that has been missing since she was a child.
She is our darling little girl again and we have you to thank for
it."

I was blushing like a little girl myself at that point. I
reassured him that I would keep in touch and went back to see if
the girls were done.

I found them sitting on the couch, dressed and talking.

Diane spoke up as I entered, "Hello, Aaron dear, Justine and I
think that you need a bigger bed. Can we go shop for one after
dinner?"

"I don't know if I can afford one dear. The tuition took most of
my savings."

Justine spoke up then, "We are going to pay for it Aaron. That
is, we will if you want us to. We kind of hoped that you might
want today to be repeated from time to time?"

"I'm a horny young man. What's the likelihood that I would tell
two wonderful women that I want to sleep alone?"

"You're still horny after cumming two times already today?"

"Well, I am trying to make up for years of self denial. So,
Justine, does this mean that you wish to stay around and keep
seeing us?"

"Yes, I do. I love you both and today was the most fantastic
experience of my life and I don't want it to end. When we get
back tonight, I would like to watch as you make love to Diane. It
was so intense for me this morning that I didn't really take
part. If I'm there when you and Diane make love I'll be able to
participate more, if you want me to that is."

Diane put her hand on Justine’s leg, "Of course we want you to,
dear. I never had any thoughts about another woman till today,
and now I can think of nothing else. The feel of your body
thrills me to no end. Just sitting here beside you has my pussy
getting wet."

"I don't want to intrude on you and Aaron, Diane. I would like to
be invited back often, but he still has a favor to complete for
you."

I interjected then, "Don't worry about that honey, she got
pregnant some time ago. Can't you see the glow she has about
her?"

"Aaron!" Diane said, "you know?"

"Of course I know, Dear one. Did you think you could hide it from
me?"

"I was afraid you wouldn't want me anymore if you knew."

I walked over to her and picked her up off the sofa and pulled
her body to mine in a giant hug.

"I told you that I would take you to bed whenever you wanted
whether you were pregnant or not. Do you think I get no pleasure
from your body? How many times have I taken you without your
saying a word? I like it as much as you do and I don't want to
stop until I have to."

She didn't reply, just snuggled her face into my shoulder and
sniffled.

"Come on girls, let’s eat and go shopping for a bed big enough
for all three of us."

Sears said that they would deliver the super king bed Monday, and
Diane said her mom would be able to supervise while I was at
work.

Sitting in IHOP with coffee after dinner Diane and I still had
Justine sandwiched between us. We both had hands on her thighs
and she was starting to get flushed.

"So, Justine, aren’t you shocked at losing your virginity in a
three way?"

This was from Diane, who could not conceal her emotions without a
hood over her head. Being blind she was not aware of her facial
expressions and how they revealed what she was thinking. What was
on her face at this time was fear.

"Is that what it was? I thought that my two best friends had
given me the best present a girl could ever have, the feeling of
being loved. Was I wrong and you were just using me for a
thrill?"

I spoke up then, "Not at all!  Of course you realize that this
was the wet dream of all time for a guy, but for me it couldn't
be just anybody, and probably not for Diane either. We do care a
lot for you, I am just trying to discover how much right now."

"I'm glad to hear it, I don't want to be anybody's one night
stand, and especially you two. I don't know which of you I love
more, but I do love you both."

Diane's fear had been replace with relief, so she said, "I don't
care, just as long as we are both in there. I would hate the
thought of losing your friendship because of sex, and with sex as
good as that, I've got to have more.  Shall we go home and
practice getting each other off?"

"We have created a monster," Justine joked," I'm just not sure if
it's her, or me. I'm so turned on right now that I'm going to
stick when I try to get up."

"At least you won't knock the table over trying to get up," I
said, "if I get any harder my pants are going to rip."

Justine put her hand into my lap and said, "Oh boy, you're right,
and I really do want some of that, but I meant what I said, I
want to watch you and Diane first."

"You can't watch, Justine, but you can join in." Diane said.

"Then let's get home before I have an accident."

The trip back to my house was interesting. We had taken Justine's
explorer because my truck was full of rotting groceries. There
wasn't room for three in front, so I had to sit in the back
alone. Diane said that if Justine couldn't play on the way home,
she wouldn't either.

When we got to the house we started stripping as soon as we got
in the door. Except for Diane there was a trail of clothes from
the back door to the bedroom. Diane kept hold of her clothes and
set them on the chair near the bed.

I picked Diane up and placed her in the center of the bed. I got
on one side and Justine got on the other. We started our kissing
and licking at her ears, moved down till we were both trying to
kiss her mouth and then moved on down her neck and down to her
chest. We were moving a little faster than I usually do when I am
making love to Diane, but she was getting it from two sides at
once. We each locked onto a tit and licked and sucked them
vigorously. Seemingly in unison we moved on down to her navel and
then on down to her hips. Diane had her first cum when we got to
her navel. By the time we got to the backs of her knees she was
well on her way to a second. That occurred while we were sucking
her toes.

Justine and I split up then. I moved up between her thighs and
Justine went back to kissing her lips and all around her face. As
I got to her pussy Diane climaxed again and seemed to be in
continuous orgasm as I licked her labia and that marvelous clit.
She almost leaped off the bed as I touched her taint and then her
asshole.

"Fuck me Aaron, fuck me damn it." Diane then turned over onto her
knees and told Justine to get on the bed with her legs spread. "I
want to eat you as Aaron fucks me from behind."

Justine did as she was told and I moved into position behind
Diane. She was so wet that there was no need of lube. I just
shoved in smoothly. Diane gasped and the Justine did also as my
action pushed Diane's nose directly into Justine's cunt. From
then on Diane rocked back and forth between my dick and Justine's
pussy. Every time her mouth went into cunt she would rock back
and meet my thrust into her. Justine's legs went over Diane's
shoulders and her feet met my stomach every time I bucked into
Diane's cunt.

After ten or fifteen minutes of this Justine suddenly went off
like a rocket and I followed suit quickly. Diane had been cumming
almost non-stop since I had entered her and the clenching and
spasming of her pussy walls is what got me off so fast.

We collapsed forward onto the bed and I rolled off of the girls.
Diane's face was buried in Justine's belly and no one had the
energy to move.

After a few minutes Diane crawled up Justine's body like it was a
ladder and placed her pussy right over Justine's mouth.

"Would you like to clean me up?" she asked.

Justine just pulled her down to her mouth and began slurping
energetically.

Diane then motioned for me to move up where she could get to my
prick. I got up and put it directly in front of her and she
licked our accumulated juices off of me.

All day Sunday was spent in the bed with me fucking first one,
then the other and them sucking each other when I was unable to
service them.

I woke up Monday morning to my alarm and I was alone. There was a
note on my kitchen table saying that they would be over tonight
to christen my new bed. I hoped that I would be able to help
them, but at that point I was not too sure that I would.

That night after school they were waiting for me, and our sex was
very slow and sensual, with me alternating between them till I
finally unloaded into Justine. Since we all had to get up the
next day there was only one bout, but they promised to make up
for it Friday.

Tuesday morning I got a call from Tom Ward asking me to get the
afternoon off and come over and talk to his boss.

When I got over there I was ushered into an office, Tom Ward was
there and introduced me to his boss, Mr. Johnson.

"Mister Wilson," he said, “I’ve read the report your school sends
out and talked with some of your teachers. Everything says that
you will do well, and Tom here tells me that you are a serious
and hard working young man. Those are the qualities we look for
but have a hard time finding in a potential employee. That you
are a veteran also speaks well for you. We just have a few
questions for you before we make an offer.” For the next hour
those two put me through a quiz on networking and programming
that would have made my teachers blanch. I realized after about
15 minutes that it was a good thing that I had been working so
hard at school. These guys weren’t fooling around and if I tried
to bullshit them I’d be out the door on my ass. My teachers may
know the academics of the subject, but these guys knew it from
experience.

Finally Mister Johnson called a halt to the interrogation. “Well,
Mister Wilson, Tom was right, as usual. You meet our needs pretty
closely. Would you consider quitting your present job and going
to school full time while we pay you for it? We'll triple your
present salary while you are in school, and after graduation you
would work for us at fifty thousand a year to start, with bonuses
and incentives. We always need bright young people like you."

I was shocked to say the least. I just couldn't believe my luck.
I looked over at Tom, and he was smiling like a Cheshire cat.
“That sounds great, Sir. Why would you want to pay me while I’m
in school though? I’m going to finish regardless.”

“There are a few classes that we would want you to take that you
aren’t signed up for now that would give you a better background
to work for us. Also, by going full time you will finish sooner.
Normally we would offer someone in school a job after they got
done and just guide their class choices a bit. If they change
their minds later we don’t lose much, but Tom here assures me
that once you agree on something, you won’t renig.”

“Thank you, Sir. I accept.” I turned to Tom, “Thank you for
having faith in me Tom, I won’t let you down.”

"I know you won’t, Son. I guess my grandchild will be well taken
care of now, and I'm sure its mother will be very proud of you."

Mr. Johnson said to get back to them within a few days to sign
contracts and Tom said he would help me out with it all. I'm not
quite sure how I got home, but when I did I called Justine and
Diane and gave them the news, and called my boss and gave notice.
He told me to finish out the week and wished me luck.

Diane threw in the next wrench Friday night, when she asked
Justine if she bowled or not.

“I’ve gone a couple of times with friends, but I’m not any good,
Diane. I know that you and Aaron go every Saturday, I would think
that you would want to keep that as a private time.”

“No, dear, there is no reason to go without you, we are a team
now. Aaron can teach you how to bowl. He has done wonders for me.
You should be able to do very good Justine.”

Oh joy, put me on the spot, why don’t you? We had a good time
that night, and Saturday morning I awoke with a head on each
shoulder. I never slept on my back before, but suddenly that was
the best way to go. I had an urgent need to take care of, so I
did my best to extricate myself without waking my loves. When I
got back from the bathroom they had moved together into the warm
spot. I pulled on a pair of shorts and headed out to make
breakfast. The bacon was almost done and I was removing the
orange rolls from the oven when I was enclosed in a soft and
pleasantly scented grasp.

“Good morning, Aaron, do we have time for a shower before
breakfast, or should we eat first?”

“You can go ahead and shower, Justine, I’ll wait till you are
done to do the eggs. Just remind Diane that there is no time for
playing, we need to get to the bowling alley.”

Teaching Justine to bowl had a couple of problems up front,
Justine was tall and her feet were large. Not unattractive type
large, just very large for a woman. The bowling alley did not
stock shoes that would fit her. In order for her to be
comfortable in the shoes I would have to buy a pair for her. I
just hoped that they had shoes in stock that would fit her. This
lane had a pretty good pro shop, so the chances were good.
Justine could wear men’s shoes if she had to, but with the normal
narrow women’s foot they would have to be tied super tight, and
would still be loose.

The other problem was with Justine’s large hands. The balls
stocked for use in the bowling alleys were made for the normal
sized hands of 99% of the customers. Justine’s hands were the
size of most men, but she couldn’t handle the weight of a man’s
ball. Women used 11 to 14 pound balls; while men used 15 to 16
pound ones. Until I built up her strength Justine would drop the
heavier balls. I was going to have to buy her three balls one
each in 12, 13, and 14 pounds. I would start her out on the 12
pound one, and move on as she progressed. I had no doubt that she
would do well, I had seen her play volleyball and she was very
athletic.

When we got to Star Lanes to play the first thing I did was take
both girls into the pro shop. I figured that if Justine was going
to get new shoes and a ball, then Diane should too. The owner was
very glad to see us. I explained what I wanted to him, and we
first took care of fitting the girls for a ball. Fitting for a
ball is not difficult, but it can take a while. We wanted to get
that done and while the ball was being drilled, we could pick out
the shoes.

Justine picked out balls for both of them with Diane’s
permission. She got a bright green one for Diane, and an orange
one for herself. I chose bags to match the balls.

While the owner drilled the balls his wife helped the girls find
shoes to fit. They didn’t have the style Justine wanted in her
size, but I ordered it secretly later while she was in the
restroom. The one shoe they had that would fit her was very
plain, but of good quality. Diane didn’t care what her shoes
looked like, but there was a pair that looked like moccasins that
she said felt great.

The balls weren’t done yet, so we went on out and got a lane and
got prepared to bowl. As we got changed I explained to Justine
about the shoes. The right shoe was meant for grip and to permit
a firm push off. The left shoe had a smooth patch under the ball
of the foot to allow for a slide. Shoes for left handed folks
were opposite.

I took Justine through a proper four step approach and determined
her starting point. A bowler has to approach and slide so as to
end up within a couple of inches of the fowl line that marked the
beginning on the lane. There was a laser at the line which would
trigger a fowl light when the bowler slid into the beam. This was
considered a missed turn, and any pins hit would automatically be
reset. The lights were not on now, but they would be in league
play, so it is best to act like they are live all the time.

Justine picked up the game quickly and within a few weeks was
scoring better than Diane on at least one game of each set. She
would need time and practice to get Diane’s consistency though.

Things went along well for a few months. Diane confirmed that she
was carrying twins, and as she started to show, Justine also quit
having periods. It was when I tried to move on to the next step,
marriage, that my life again got more interesting.

We had gotten into a routine.

Since I had transferred to school full time I again had my
evenings more or less free. I rarely needed more than an hour to
study, so I could spend more time with my ladies. Monday and
Tuesday were for Diane, Wednesday and Thursday for Justine,
Fridays were for dating. One week I would take out Diane, and the
next Justine. We went to movies and restaurants and especially
dancing. Both girls loved to dance.

The weekends were for all three of us together; to include
Saturday morning bowling.

This was great fun, but I was not satisfied. It all seemed too
shallow. I wanted more. I wanted us all to live together
permanently. For that I needed a bigger house, and for at least
one of them to marry me. My preference would be Justine. I would
be just as happy with Diane, but I wanted a wife.

This proved to be a problem.

I had already asked Diane and gotten turned down. I asked if she
had changed her mind and she said no. She was with me first, so I
wanted to give her the option before asking Justine.

Justine got very quiet when I popped the question.

"Aaron, you don't need to do this. I will move in with you and be
your concubine without being married."

"No you won't. I want at least one of my children to bear my name
and be my heir."

"We can do that with a lawyer and judge. Marriage is not
necessary."

"But Justine, I love you and I want you to marry me."

"Diane and I have talked this over quite a bit Aaron. If you had
asked me this a couple of years ago, I would have jumped at the
chance, but now we think that you have settled for us too
quickly. We have decided that you are in love with the idea of
being in love, not with us. You don't think you can do any better
than two ugly chicks so you aren't looking anymore for someone
that might suit you better."

"Neither of you is ugly. I quit looking because I don't need to
find anyone else, I found what I want."

"We don't agree. We think that you should go out with a beautiful
woman, and after you have had her, if you still want me to marry
you, I will."

"That's a great idea," the sarcasm was dripping off my tongue.
"And just how am I supposed to get one of those stuck up bitches
to go out with me? They never would before."

"There is a woman where I work who has been asking me to set you
up with her. She saw you when you were taking me to work last
month while my car was in the garage. I told her you were a
cousin helping me out.  No one at my work knows about us, and I
want to keep it that way. She has been bugging me so much I just
want to shut her up."

"Let me get this straight. You want me to go out on a date with
this woman to prove that I love you and to shut her up by showing
her that I am a lousy date."

"Not quite. I want to prove to you that you don't really love
Diane or me. You just like the sex. I want you to charm your way
into this woman's pants and fuck her into next week. She only
wants a one-night stand, and then she'll be quiet and quit
bugging me. Then we can forget about this marriage talk and just
live for the fun of it."

I didn't know what to say, I knew that she was wrong, I just
didn't know how to prove it.

"I'll set it up for this Friday." she said.

"But I was going to take you dancing this Friday."

"Great, take her and sweep her off her feet."

I was hurt that she could think I didn't mean it when I said that
I loved her, but I couldn't see any way to get out of this
without losing her and possibly Diane too.

I talked to Diane about this the next night. She said that she
agreed with Justine and that that was one of the reasons that she
had refused to marry me when I asked her before Justine came into
our life. By this time Diane was showing quite a bit. She looked
like she had swallowed a small watermelon. Normal missionary
style sex was not comfortable for her but her libido had not
declined at all, if anything it was working overtime. While we
were having this conversation she was sitting on top of me with
my dick up inside of her slowly rocking back and forth.

"You need a harsh input of confidence Aaron. You don't think that
a beautiful woman would be interested in you. You put yourself
down more than Justine or I ever did. You almost blew it with
Justine because of your lack of confidence. We can't really let
ourselves love you until you see yourself as a good-looking guy
who could have anyone you want. We are both afraid that when
someone more attractive than us comes along you’ll leave. Take
this girl out and see for yourself that you don't have to settle
for the ugly ducklings when you could be dating a swan. We hate
to do it this way, but if you don't go out with this woman Friday
night, you will not see either of us again."

Talk about your ultimatums. I guess I was going out with a bitch
Friday.

Friday night I went to the address Justine had given me and rang
the doorbell.

A pleasant voice called out, "just a minute."

I waited on the step and shortly the door opened and a very
lovely woman opened the door.

"Hello Aaron, do you remember me?"

"Cathy Campbell, It has been a while. It's nice to see you. Is my
date ready?"

"Yes, I am."

"YOU?? I figured it would be your roommate."

"I don't have one, but if you would rather not go out with me,
I'll understand."

“Is Justine aware that we know each other?”

“Yes, I congratulated her on finding such a nice guy to date. She
told me all about you and Diane when she met you at the school,
and then later when you started dating her. Justine has worked
for me for the last year or so, and I knew her at school as
well.”

“If you know all about us, why are you going out with me? Aren’t
you afraid of hurting her?”

I was in a quandary now.  I had known Cathy since her family
moved into my neighborhood the summer before I started sixth
grade. She had been lonely and my friends and I had taken her in
and made her one of us. She was a total fox even then, but she
didn’t seem to know or care and became a member of our group. 
Then when we got to junior high, she had moved into the
cheerleader crowd and the rest of us just ceased to exist to her.
I don’t think we had spoken two words to each other in ten years.
I resented the attitude of superiority her new friends had and
how they treated us with contempt.

For tonight, I decided to play it by ear and see if I could
figure out what Justine had in mind. Her brain was just too
devious for this to be as simple as it seemed. I was sure that
Justine knew nothing about my history with this woman, or how I
felt about her.

“This was her idea, Aaron. I don’t date much now, and she said
that you and she weren’t serious. I didn’t want to intrude, but
she insisted. I can understand if you don’t want to go out with
me.”

"I would be proud to take you out Cathy. I'm just a little
surprised that you would want to be with me."

"Well, you are not quite the same guy I knew all those years ago,
and Justine highly recommends you."

I was starting to get a little pissed now, so the bitch is
willing to be seen with me now that I have a little money. Well
we'll just see about that. I wonder how far I can get her to go?
Then the realization hit me. I didn't care. It didn't matter to
me a whit whether she liked me or not, and if she didn't go all
the way, so what. Even with her looks she couldn't hold a candle
to Justine or Diane. In fact, it might be fun to see how far I
can go before she pushes me back. Thinking this I leaned over and
kissed her, as strongly as I could.

As I lifted my face from hers I said. "Now with that business out
of the way, let’s go have some fun without worrying about the end
of the night."

"Thank you Aaron, that is a hell of a way to start the date."

I surprised myself by actually having fun. The fact that there
was no pressure made it so that I was able to be open and casual
with Cathy. This meant that she was also able to enjoy herself. I
kept trying to grope her, being obvious and not apologizing at
all. When she pushed my hand away from somewhere, I just tried
again from a different angle. She gave in on the second or third
try at each location.

After dinner we went dancing at a local club. Each slow dance got
me a little further until she finally said that she hadn't been
out like this for a long time and she was getting tired. I asked
for one more dance and she said okay, but only if it was a slow
one.

As the band started the next slow tune I held her up against me
and leaned down to her ear.

"What are you thinking Cathy?

She murmured into my chest, "I was just thing that I felt very
safe here in your arms."

"Well, that depends upon what you are trying to protect."

"What do you mean Aaron?"

"I was just thinking that it feels really good to have a large
pair of tits pressed against my chest.  I have never had that
sensation before. I would like to remove your clothes and lay you
down on a bed and lick the sweat out from under the swells of
your breasts. Then I would turn you over and start at the nape of
your neck and kiss my way down your back to the valley between
your buttocks. Licking any stray perspiration from between them I
would then massage out the panty lines under your cheeks with my
lips and tongue." As I was saying this I was rubbing my hand up
and down her spine. On the way down my fingers were spread to
either side of her backbone and on the way up they were together
and pressing directly onto the spine. "I would then move down to
the tender skin behind your knees and nibble until you giggle. I
would then go down your calves to those fantastic ankles, which
almost got me to repeat seventh grade history. You had started
wearing skirts and hose with penny loafers. You sat in front and
to the right of me. I spent every day looking at your ankles.
They were the best looking ankles in the school. Slim without
being bony, and shaped just right." As I said this she snuggled
in a little closer and gave a small giggle. "I would then move
down to the bottoms of your feet and lick them completely,
kissing the arches thoroughly.  You would then have to turn over
so I could suck each and every toe and lick between them. I would
then return to the top and starting in the hollow of your throat
begin to move down again paying the most attention to the inner
elbow and wrist and navel. Your breasts would then get a lot of
attention with sucking and nibbling figuring prominently. As I
move down between your thighs I would have you hold your legs
under the knees and pull them to your chest. That would allow me
to give complete attention to your honey pot. Licking and kissing
all around your pussy I would also lick your taint and anus. I
would move back and forth between your anus and your clit.
Stabbing my tongue into your ass and sucking and nibbling on your
clit."

Just then Cathy pulled against me and shuddered.

"Are you alright Cathy?"

"I'm more than alright Aaron, but I just totally soaked my
panties."

I tried to keep from laughing out loud, but there was obvious
amusement in my voice as I said. "Well then, why don't you go
into the ladies room and take them off?  Put them into your purse
and clean yourself up and meet me at the door."

Cathy quickly agreed and took off for the loo while I took care
of the bill.

When we got to my truck, (I recently changed in my old Chevy for
a nice new four door Dakota) I asked to see the panties.

She pulled them out of her purse and I asked if I could have them
as a memento.

"Are you sure you don't want me to wash them first?"

"No way, hand them here please"

When she handed them to me I immediately put them up to my face
and inhaled very deeply, I then proceeded to lick her juices from
the gusset of her panties.

"OHMYGOD, that is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. No man has
ever given me an orgasm, but you have done it twice without even
touching me, and I was fully dressed. Speaking of which, I just
ruined this dress."

"That is because they ignored the biggest erogenous zone of all,
your imagination."

"Would you take me home please Aaron? And when we get there would
you do everything you just described to me?"

"That depends, could you lift your skirt a little higher while I
drive? Not enough to expose everything, just enough to give me a
hint."

She reached down and slowly slid her skirt up to over mid-thigh
and kind of slid down in the seat a bit. I was beginning to
realize just how submissive a personality I had here with me. I
wonder if she had been this way in school?

"How's that Aaron; high enough for you?"

"Oh yeah, that looks better than in history."

"Did you really stare at my ankles and legs that much, and did
you think they were the best in school?”

"I hate to admit this, but I'm an ardent admirer of legs and
ankles, and yours were, and still are the best I have ever seen.
I would usually get hard just looking at them, and even after all
these years of not seeing you, I still think about them often.
Every time I'm in a store or restaurant or somewhere and I see a
great pair of ankles, I say to myself, good, but not as nice as
Campbell’s."

"That's hard to believe, but thank you anyway."

When we got to her place, I got out and went over to her door to
help her out. She spread her legs to get out, and the skirt
slipped up to expose her bush for a moment. Light brown, and not
trimmed but not thick.

I held her hand and walked her to her door.

"Thank you for a very delightful evening Cathy. At times I think
I recognized the foxy little girl I first met all those years
ago. I appreciate the opportunity to get acquainted with her
again."

"Are you going to kiss me goodnight Aaron?"

"No, I did that to start the date, remember?"

She laughed. "That's right, you did. Well wouldn't you like to
come in for a while?  Maybe just talk a little bit?"

"That's okay Cathy; we can just end it here." I suddenly realized
that I had acted like an ass most of the evening and I wasn't
feeling too good about myself at this point.

"Please come in Aaron, you at least have to do some of the things
you described to me."

"That turned you on huh?"

"You wouldn't believe how much."

Just then I pulled her panties out of my pocket and lifted them
to my face and inhaled deeply.

"I just might have an idea."

She blushed down to her cleavage.

"Look Cathy, we don't have to go any further, the date was fun
and I would be happy to end it now."

"Don't you want to have sex with me Aaron? Am I not pretty enough
for you? I thought that you might want me after what you said
earlier."

"That was just a little play on your imagination Cathy, not a
promise of intentions."

"What if I want it to be? Nobody has ever done anything like that
to me and I would really like to know what it feels like."

"You are kidding me, you were one of the most sexually active
girls in school, and no one ever took you around the world?"

"I've never been taken around the block, I never had an orgasm
from a man until you gave me two tonight. I thought that I was
frigid, I never got off with sex and I thought that it was my
fault."

"What did Ricky do, just pull your pants off and stick it in?"

"Yes."

"And you let him do it again? What an idiot."

With that statement she just broke down and started to cry. I
really felt like a heel, so I moved up and put my arms around
her. I opened the door and took her into the house and sat on the
sofa with her.

"I'm sorry Cathy, that just came out. I can't believe that
anyone, especially someone as smart as you, could let something
like that go. All you had to do was say no and stop dating him.
You could have gotten dates with guys who were a lot more caring
and would want to see you satisfied. Not all the guys at our
school were assholes like Ricky Blakely and his friends."

"I thought that that was how it was supposed to be. All my
friends seemed to enjoy it and so I figured it was me."

"Well, that is not how it is supposed to be. The man should take
as much time and effort as needed to make sure that the woman
enjoys sex. If she doesn’t like it, why would she want to do it
again?"

"Please Aaron, Justine said that you were a gentle and
considerate lover and would make me feel good about myself again.
I can understand if you don't want to have anything to do with
me, but I would really like you to."

"Justine said that huh? She told me that you thought that I was
her cousin. What do you know about my relationship with her and
Diane?"

"She said that you had gotten Diane and her pregnant and that you
were having sex with the both of them on a regular basis. She
said that what I needed was to be properly made love to, and that
you would be able to do it. I couldn't believe that she was
willing to share you, but she said that she and Diane already
shared, so it wouldn't be a bother."

At this point my heart sank. I understood the devious nature of
Justine's plan now. She wanted to prove to me that I could have a
beautiful girl if I wanted to and help out a friend at the same
time.

"Would you have gone out with me if Justine hadn't set this up?"

"I'm not sure. I haven't been feeling too good about men in
general for a long time. I haven't been on a date since the
senior prom."

I held her close and started stroking her back. That she hadn't
been on a date for so long was not natural. Cathy must have been
turning down guys left and right. She was a very beautiful woman
and men would be hitting on her every day. I could imagine the
reputation she must have at work. The guys there probably called
her a bull dyke bitch. My heart went out to her and I knew I
would have to do my best for her.

I slowly lifted her to her feet and asked her which way to her
bedroom. She pointed to a door and we went in and sat on the bed.
I started by kissing the tears from her cheeks and pressing my
lips over her eyes. I then kissed her strongly, pressing my mouth
to hers and probing inside with my tongue. Her mouth opened to me
and gave no resistance at all, but she was not kissing back, she
was completely passive.

I worked on removing her blouse and bra while I was kissing her
and moved down to her chest. I licked the sweat from under her
breasts as I told her I would, but I paid no further attention to
them.

I pulled her skirt off, her panties were already gone, and turned
her over onto her front.

I did just as I had described to her on the dance floor and I
could feel her arousal climbing by the tenseness of her muscles.

Things went well until I finished with her feet and tried to move
back to the top to begin again.

As I slid up between her legs she bucked up suddenly and grabbed
my head and jammed it between her thighs.

"Please don't torture me anymore. Lick my pussy, I've never been
this hot before and I can't stand it. Please get me off, please
make me cum, and don't make me wait any longer.

With my face plastered into her cunt I couldn't very well refuse.
I reached up and massaged her tits and pinched her nipples as I
licked up and down around her pussy. I parted the labia with my
tongue and licked the inner surface. Her moisture was almost
pouring out by this time and I strove to lick it all up. I licked
her taint and brown bud and the licked the sheath over her clit.
I then went back to her asshole and tried to press my tongue in.
After a little pressure I got most of my oral digit into her ass
and she moaned with her voice climbing higher and higher. I then
moved back to her clit and put two fingers into her vagina and
finger fucked her while sucking on her clit.

Her moans kept getting higher until she suddenly stiffened and
her vaginal walls clamped down on my fingers and she got a lot
wetter. Cathy's moans turned into a scream and she flopped back
onto the bed and literally collapsed.

I moved up beside her on the bed and slowly stroked her abdomen.

Cathy turned her head towards me and smiled. "So that's what it
is like for a guy to go down on me?"

"Not all the time," I said, "sometimes it is just for foreplay,
not a complete sex act in itself.

"Fuck me now Aaron, please let me know if I can feel that good
with a man's cock."

"I don't have any protection Cathy."

"Don't worry about it Aaron, I can't get pregnant anymore."

I was also worried about disease; after all I had two pregnant
women at home.  Nothing was worth any harm coming to the
children, but then I realized that Justine would never have put
me into a position where that would be possible.

I rolled over onto Cathy and she parted her legs to allow me
entry. I propped myself on my right arm and reached down to grab
my cock with my left. I rubbed the head in Cathy's moisture and
placed it at her entrance. Pressing lightly I slid the head into
heaven. She was tight and moist and burning-up hot.

"OOHH GOD that feels good, it never felt good before. You're
making me feel full. GOD that's good."

I slowly pressed in further till our pubic hairs mingled. I could
feel her stretching almost as much as a virgin, which I knew she
most definitely was not.

I started a slow movement with a grind each time I bottomed out.
It was strange because Cathy just could not seem to get the
rhythm. She kept acting as if I was going to just pump her as
fast as I could.

"Take it easy babe, we're in no rush. Doesn't this feel good?"

"It feels great, but I don't know how to do it this way."

"Just relax and follow me, I won't start speeding up until you
are building up to a climax. I can tell when that is so just
relax and let me lead, just like in dancing."

"Yeah, the horizontal mambo. Thank you Aaron, I've never felt
this good before."

"Less talk and more action, Milady, your problem is that no one
has ever touched you who actually cared about you before. Love is
more than just the physical act; there is a mental component as
well."

She was beginning to get the idea now. As I thrust into her she
would meet me almost halfway.

Suddenly she started crying.

I paused and asked. "Are you all right? Should I stop?"

"No please don't stop. I just realized that I wasted my whole
life and missed out on so much. You have already given me more
pleasure than I have ever had before and you have only begun. I
can't believe I let that asshole take so much from me without
giving anything back. He stole my youth."

As she was saying this I picked up the pace a bit and she would
push back at me and wrapped her arms around me and sobbed into
the hollow of my neck.

I picked up the pace again as I could feel her orgasm building. I
put my arms under her knees and pushed her legs up to her chest.
I began driving my hips into her harder and harder. I put my
right hand down between us and rubbed the base of her clit.

Cathy was gasping between sobs and all at once stiffened and
yelled out in surprise. "I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, OH GOD I CAN'T
BELEIVE IT I'M CUMMING!"

I held myself still, pressed into her as far as I could go. She
reached up and grabbed my face and kissed me like a mad woman.
She just kept saying thank you, thank you, and thank you in
between kisses.

As I felt her settle down from her orgasm I began stroking again,
letting her legs down I pumped slowly and as I felt her moving
toward another climax felt my own build. She was in rhythm with
me now and her pussy felt like molten molasses. I started
throbbing within her and just as she crashed again I joined her.
I was grinding my pubic bone against her clit as I pumped a full
load into her cunt.

As soon as she relaxed I slid down and licked her pussy. I
cleaned out the cream pie with gentleness and gusto.

"Please, you don't have to do that."

"Of course I don't have to, but I most definitely want to. Diane
and Justine do it to each other most of the time and won't let
me."

I lifted up and settled to the bed beside her and cuddled up with
my arms around her shoulders. I pulled her close to me and said.
"Lets take a break for awhile. I've got a few questions I need
answered."

"After lovemaking like that I can certainly answer a few
questions."

"Okay, so why haven't you been dating for the last few years and
why me now?"

She kind of slumped in my arms and when she spoke it was to my
chest.

"My therapist said that it was time for me to stop being afraid
of men and start dating again. I was willing, but none of the men
I knew seemed to be the type I needed. They were all aggressive
and assertive; I needed someone a little milder for a first time.
I needed reassurance that not all men were arrogant pricks. I
asked Justine for help and she suggested you. She said that you
would treat me like a lady and make me feel good about myself
again. I can't believe how right she was."

"But why were you in therapy, what made you so set against men
and so afraid of them?"

"Did you ever hear any stories about the senior prom?"

"No, all I knew was that you never came back to school afterward
and didn't show up for graduation."

"Well that was because I was in the hospital with a nervous
breakdown. At the prom Ricky drugged me and gave me to his
friends. He had decided that he wanted to break up with me so
that was how he did it. The last thing I remembered was him
taking me out the door and Bill McDonald was there with four or
five other guys and Ricky pushed me to them and laughed. I was
stumbling and when Bill grabbed me I passed out. The next thing I
knew I woke up in the bleachers at the stadium, naked and covered
in semen. It was leaking out of every hole and puddling under me.
I started screaming and screaming until the police got there and
took me to the hospital. It was three days before I could talk
and two months before I made any sense. They sent me home after a
week, and since I couldn't identify any of the rapists until
months later, it was just hushed up. I never did remember exactly
what happened that night, but I would occasionally get flashbacks
over the next few years and start screaming again."

"After I finally started noticing my surroundings I found out
that Ricky had taken my sister home and raped her and got her
pregnant. My parents wouldn't let her have an abortion like they
did me, so they made Ricky marry her. Mom said that after my
abortion ruined me for having children they weren't going to take
that chance with Stephany."

"You mean to tell me that this son-of-a-bitch had you gang raped,
raped your sister, and was rewarded by getting to marry poor
little Stephany. What the hell were your parents thinking? If you
had been my daughters I would have castrated the bastard and made
him eat his own balls, and I may still do it."

"They were afraid of him, they always had been. And promise me
you won't try to get back at him Aaron; he's a dangerous man with
dangerous friends."

"He is not half as dangerous as you think. I won't make a promise
I can't keep Cathy. He needs to be taught fear."

All of a sudden the full import of what Justine had gotten me
into hit.

"You chose me to be your first after such an experience? I can't
tell you how honored I am, and I don't see how I can live up to
your and Justine's expectations."

"You have already exceeded mine. I didn't know that sex could
feel so good. You have awakened things in me that I didn't know
existed. You have touched places, which have never before been
touched. Gave me pleasure to blank out all the pain. I can never
thank you enough for this Aaron."

Then she broke out in tears again.

"I'm ruined, I can't get enough nerve to try to find someone like
you. It took all the courage I had just to go out with you and
let you in here. I can't take anymore. I'll never find someone
who can make me feel like you do, there are just too many
assholes to go through. I can't do it, I just can't!"

By then she was almost yelling. I could hear an edge in her voice
that frightened me. This girl needed help in the worst way, and I
meant more than a mercy fuck.

"I'm sorry Cathy, but I already have more women than I can handle
now. But I think that I have an idea if you are willing to trust
me."

"I don't care, it just doesn't matter anymore. I can't go on like
this and anything you do won't be any worse so go ahead."

I reached out to the side of the bed and grabbed her phone. I
called Diane's house and got her mother.

"Is Diane there please, this is Aaron."

"No dear, she went over to your place a little while ago. She
said that she was going to wait for you to get back."

"Thank you Madge, goodbye."

I then called my own number.

"Hello" said a weak little voice.

"Diane? This is Aaron dear, I'm coming home shortly and I'm
bringing company. Please stay there because I'm going to need
some help."

"Are you bringing your beautiful new girlfriend home and need to
help get our stuff out?"

"No dear, I'm bringing home a poor soul who needs a lot more help
than Justine thought. Her idea just opened up a whole new can of
worms and I am definitely going to need your help to stuff them
back in. Besides, I don't need a new girlfriend, I have two
beautiful ones already that I love more than I can say."

"Then why are you bringing her here?"

"I can't say right now, but you'll understand when we get there,
trust me honey, you know I would never hurt you or Justine."

"Okay Aaron, I'll play along for now, but it had better make
sense pretty soon."

"It will dear, it will,"(I hope) "see you soon."

I put up the phone and turned to Cathy. She had her head in a
pillow and was crying softly. I put my hand on her shoulder and
shook her lightly, "come on Cathy. Get up and get dressed. You
get to meet someone old and someone new. I also need you to pack
an overnight bag with a change of clothing suitable for a date
like tonight was."

"Not another blind date, no way, I won't do it. Get out of here
and leave me alone."

"No I won't. You don't have any choice in this right now because
you are not rational. I will not leave you alone like this and I
can't stay here so you have to come with me. Now get moving
before I have to spank you." Saying this I swatted her bare ass
one time to get her attention and to let her know that I wasn't
bluffing.

"OUCH!!  Okay, okay, I'll get dressed but I won't go on another
date. I won't be your charity case."

"Yes you will because you deserve a lot more charity than you've
ever gotten. I have a plan to help you out, but it could blow up
in so many ways. You are going to have to take an active part in
your recovery, but the results should be well worth the effort."

"What are you talking about? What recovery, what part?"

"You will find out when the time is right. For right now just do
as I say and pack a bag. I need to get home before Diane freaks
out and leaves."

When we got to my house I found Diane sitting on my couch with a
worried expression on her face. I pushed Cathy down onto the
couch next to Diane and knelt on the floor in front of the blind
girl and put my hands on her legs.

"Diane darling, this is Cathy Campbell. We have known each other
since sixth grade and she has had a lot of problems with men. She
needs someone who will care for her and be gentle with her. I'm
going to set her up with David."

She sat there for a minute with a thoughtful expression on her
face. "David would definitely be gentle enough, but you do know
that his heart is already taken don't you?"

Diane knew my best friend well after being with me for so long.
What she didn't know is that David had had a crush on Cathy
Campbell since we had first met her. He had never had the courage
to approach her, but all other women paled beside her in his
mind.

"You told me that he called you by another name when you went
shopping with him last month, do you remember what it was?"

"Of course I do, he called me..." she got a dazed expression
"Cathy."

"That's right dear, this is that Cathy. David has been in love
with her since we were all twelve years old."

I then turned to Cathy, "You are going to have to make a decision
now Cathy. You are going to have to decide whether or not you
actually want love or if you want more of what you have already
had."

"What do I need to do?"

"You need a little attitude adjustment. Did I act suave to you
last night?"

"Yes, you were very calm and confident in yourself."

"Well I'll tell you why it seemed that way; it was because I
didn't care. It didn't matter to me at all whether or not you
liked me or wanted anything to do with me later. That is the
attitude that has to change. You have never gone out with anyone
who cared. But when you meet David, he will care. As far as he is
concerned this will be the most important date of his life and
you are going to have to take control. This could do so much
damage. I'm going to trust you with my best friend's soul. All I
ask is that you give him a chance to show you how much he cares."

"Who is this you are talking about, I don't remember a David."

"He was called Davey by most of us when we met you. He was a kind
of chubby looking kid with big glasses."

"Oh, I remember him now. He was always so quiet."

"And he still is now, but he's not chubby anymore. He is two
hundred and fifty pounds of muscle and he runs his own company,
Jenkin’s Security. While I was spending time working in a supply
room in the Army David was in the military police."

"You really didn't care Aaron?"

"I'm sorry Cathy, but I don't think I can ever forget how you
treated us after we got to junior high. I can forgive you, but
I'll never forget and when the evening started I still felt a lot
of resentment. So no, I didn't care how the evening went. That is
why I was able to be so slick. David won't be able to do that. He
may not be able to speak to you for the first while. You are
going to have to ignore that and wait till he gets comfortable
enough to open up to you. If you do you will not be sorry. David
is the kindest, gentlest man I know, even if he looks like an
angry bear."

"He is a very gentle man with a kind voice, Cathy. I could feel
the compassion in him the first time we met," Diane said.

"I barely remember him," Cathy said, “all I can recall is a boy
who could never look at me. He would always be off in the
distance all through school. I don’t know that he ever actually
spoke to me.”

"He has always had trouble with women, Cathy,” Diane said. “He
has had a few girlfriends, but they never stay long. I think they
may have all been fighting a losing battle against a woman they
never met. It's hard to compete with a goddess."

"And that is the other attitude which has to be broken,” I said.
“You have got to let David see that you are human, that you can
make mistakes and can love him."

"And just how do I do that? Should I tell him how I got into this
situation?"

"OH Lord, don't do that. If you tell him about prom night we'll
both lose him. He'll go out and kill Ricky and all the others
without any care about being caught. You can tell him that you
were raped, but not by whom or how Ricky caused it. He was also
very fond of your sister, so you can't tell him why she married
Ricky."

I figured that it was time for a change of pace. I needed to get
things calmed down somewhat. It was four AM and none of us had
gotten any sleep last night. I also needed to talk to Justine and
I was sure that she would require some reassurance that I wasn't
going to run away with Cathy.

"Diane, do you know where Justine is tonight?"

"She is at her mother's house Aaron. She didn't want to be here
or alone when you got back."

"Okay, I'm going to call her and set things up for tonight, and
probably gripe a bit about her getting us into this situation.
You two go into the bedroom and get some sleep, I'll take the
couch."

Cathy spoke up, "I'll take the couch. I've already been too much
trouble. What would you have been doing if I weren't here?"

"Well tonight was Aaron's turn to take Justine out, so by now
they would be in the bed fucking like bunnies." Diane gave a
large smile as she said this. "In a couple of hours I would
normally join them."

"You mean I took Justine's night from her? I feel so guilty. If
Aaron really didn't care what I felt, then I can only imagine how
good he must make you and Justine feel. I don't know how you can
stand so much pleasure all the time. I wish I could see that."

"Then why don't you join us, take Justine's place this morning
and see how he treats me. Then I'll get a chance at those big
tits Justine says you have."

Cathy blushed, "Don't we need to ask Aaron, and do you think he
can do it again so soon?"

"I think we can probably get him willing enough, Cathy."

I could see that I wasn't going to get much sleep right away and
the thought of seeing Diane and Cathy together gave me an instant
boner.

"Just a minute girls, I have to talk to Justine first. She needs
to know what is going on and if I wait I'll never hear the end of
it."

"Come on Cathy, he'll join us in a little while and I want to get
to know you better, much better."

I called Justine. As I expected she wasn't sleeping any more than
Diane had been. I gave her a rundown of the evening, to include
my fucking Cathy, and told her what my plans were now. I said
that we were going to give David a blind date with Cathy. We were
going to accompany them and try to help. Since this was her
fault, and also since I couldn't lie convincingly to David, she
got to call him and set it up. I also told her that I was about
to join Diane and Cathy in bed and that I would miss her. "She is
beautiful Justine, but she can't wrap her legs around my waist
and still shove her tits into my face like you do."

"I love you Aaron and I will never doubt you again. Please be
kind to her, she has had a rough time of it. I agree that the
best possible course is for her and David to hook up, but boy is
there ever a chance for disaster here."

"Don't I know it? I love you too dear and I know you were only
trying to help, but I wish that this hadn't happened. Now you try
to get some sleep and call David around noon. I'm going to take
care of Diane and try to get some sleep too. We're all going to
need it tonight. Goodbye Dear.”

        (To be continued)