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Story title : Blind Date

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Blind Date 1998 (MF, cheat, dating)
by Anon (Address withheld by request)

***

I'd never been on a blind date before so it kind of 
just sucked. I didn't really want to go but my sister 
Jane is one of those people you can't say no to. She 
puts on that puppy dog face and you comply just so 
she'll stop being so damn annoying. She had been trying 
to fix me up with various guys for... well, forever! I 
had never had a boyfriend and I suppose she figured she 
must do something to illuminate this heinous burden 
from my life.

Jane picked me up at 6 and we hopped into that little 
car of hers she's so damn proud of. She explained that 
we'd be meeting our dates at the restaurant. 

"Your guy's name is Chris," She yelled over the noise 
blasting from the radio. "He's really nice, I'm sure 
you'll like him! I bet you two'll make an awesome 
couple." 

"Yah, I'll bet," I muttered to myself. Jane's idea of 
the perfect couple was any two people with the same 
hair color. Before I could finish my thought she yelled 
again. "I mean, you both have red hair so I figured, 
hey, they'll probably get along!"

I just smiled and nodded, inwardly resting my case. 
Jane went on to describe her date. She had only gone 
out with him once before but apparently he was really 
hot. Of course, Jane's idea of hot was anyone with a 
dick and a heartbeat. Obviously this guy qualified.

We got to the restaurant a little early so only one of 
the guys had shown up. It was Chris, no question. His 
flaming red hair peeked out from a grungy baseball cap 
and a freckled face smiled shyly from behind huge round 
glasses. Did Jane think it would be amusing to set me 
up with my long lost twin? Good thing I no longer wore 
glasses was my main thought. 

"Chris, this is Natacha, Tash, Chris," announced Jane. 

I smiled and held out my hand. Chris shook it meekly 
and resumed the all-important task of staring at his 
shoes. Just before the situation became more 
uncomfortable than a pair of sandpaper undies Jane's 
guy arrived. 

"There he is!" She squealed as Chris snapped back into 
the realm of the living. 

I turned around to see a large man approaching us 
slowly. He walked with confidence and seemed to exude a 
sort of relaxed and laissez-faire demeanor. He wore 
shorts and a tank top with another shirt overtop, 
opened to reveal curly dark chest hair. A circular 
amulet depicting the face of a wolf hung around his 
neck. 

I looked up at his face just as he took off his 
sunglasses to reveal his eyes. And what amazing eyes 
they were! The irises were a bright, clear blue that I 
was certain would shine even with the absence of light. 
He blinked slowly and I watched enraptured, as his 
luxuriously long eyelashes took on a life of their own. 
He brushed away a stray curl that had fallen into his 
gorgeous eye. I smiled weakly and then blushed, 
realizing that I must look exactly as Chris had 
appeared when he smiled at me. 

"Hi, I'm Brendan." He said, displaying a wicked grin 
that revealed mischievous little dimples in his stubbly 
cheeks. He looked directly at me as he introduced 
himself and held out his hand for me to shake. I 
reached out with mine and his hand completely enveloped 
my own. The strength and warmth of his grip was almost 
overwhelming but I managed to remember my name. 

"I'm Natacha," I offered, while still staring at his 
intense blue eyes. 

"Natacha," he repeated, rolling the word on his tongue, 
as if savoring every letter. "That's a beautiful name." 
I had never liked my name but at that moment it seemed 
to be the most lyrical group of syllables ever strung 
together. Brendan squinted one eye slightly as if 
hinting at a wink and he complimented my outfit. 

I looked down with surprise, having forgotten what I 
was wearing. My shirt was a dark blue that matched my 
eyes and it had a bold yellow sunflower print on it. It 
hugged my body tightly and I realized that my breasts 
were heaving up and down because I was breathing so 
heavily. I blushed again and folded my arms across my 
chest, suddenly self-conscious. 

At this point Brendan turned his attention to Jane and 
he gave her a little peck on the cheek. I found myself 
imagining different ways of disposing of her body. He 
then shook Chris' hand, all the while smiling his 
adorably sly smile. Chris' entire body seemed to gyrate 
with the power of the handshake and I could tell the 
boy was extremely uncomfortable in the presence of this 
man. 

We entered the restaurant and Brendan strode up to the 
hostess. He gave his name and said we had a 
reservation. Good thing one of us had thought of that. 
I watched him speak and repeated his name to myself. 
Brendan... Mmmm, very very tasty... The hostess 
instructed us to follow her and Brendan indicated that 
I walk ahead of him. 

I could feel his eyes on me and I tugged at the short 
yellow skirt that rested on my hips. We sat at a round 
table with a bench encircling it. I slid onto the bench 
and Brendan sat beside me, on my right. Jane placed 
herself next to him and Chris sat on my left. 

Jane wasted no time in engaging her ditz mode. She 
giggled and played with her hair and even reapplied her 
makeup at the table! Every time she did so Brendan 
would smile at me with a glint in his eye and I would 
roll my eyes instinctively. Jane dominated the 
conversation, babbling about her adventures in shopping 
and such things. Chris sat in silence, eating his meal 
dutifully. I ate slowly and watched Brendan watch me. 
Every once in a while he or I would get a word in 
edgewise and we talked about our various interests. I 
loved listening to his voice. It was so mellow and deep 
and it seemed to resonate in my ears long after he had 
finished speaking. 

When Jane began a discourse on the do's and dont's of 
rollerblading apparel I found I could stand it no 
longer. I simply HAD to touch Brendan. I had felt his 
foot touching mine under the table all night but this 
contact was no longer sufficient. I gave into my urge 
and dropped my hand under the tablecloth. It quickly 
found it's way to his crotch.

An eager smile sprang to his face and his eyes opened 
wide. I squeezed his penis softly and he stifled a 
laugh. His hands shot under the table and I felt him 
carefully unzipping his pants. Then his hands came back 
up and he grabbed his fork, which he held tightly. I 
picked up my fork with my left hand and continued to 
eat my meal while my right hand slipped inside his 
pants. I fondled his balls and touched his penis 
lightly. My small fingers stroked his rapidly hardening 
cock. 

Bren's eyes darted in my direction but he dared not 
look directly at me. He fixed his gaze onto Jane's 
animated face and allowed a goofy smile to remain upon 
his lips. I squeezed him again and watched as he bit 
his lip in delicious agony. I attempted to encircle his 
massive cock with my fingers but found this to be 
rather futile. He was simple too big.

I nevertheless continued with my efforts to excite him, 
enjoying myself immensely. I rubbed his shaft with 
vigor and touched the head with my thumb. A felt sticky 
moisture on my thumb and I swirled it around the head. 
I stroked him more firmly and rapidly, still thoroughly 
enjoying the experience. The expression on Bren's face 
was priceless but I soon grew tired of this limited 
form of contact. 

I abruptly ended the encounter and withdrew my hand. 
Bren turned his face and looked at me pleadingly. I 
smiled and excused myself from the table, saying I 
needed to use the washroom. Chris moved from the bench 
and I slid off of it. I ran my right hand through my 
shockingly bright hair and walked away from the table. 

I found my way to the washroom and began pushing the 
door when I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. "You 
minx!" I heard Bren whisper as he flung me around. 

Before I had the chance to respond he pressed his hot 
lips against mine and kissed me with a passion I had 
never felt before. I felt his tongue moving within my 
mouth and I licked it eagerly with my own. He sucked on 
my tongue and I nibbled on his bottom lip. I drew my 
head away from his and gazed into his lustful eyes. He 
looked at me with such desire and need that I could 
feel myself melting. I leaned back and pushed open the 
washroom door with my backside that itched to be 
touched by this man's large warm hands. Bren pushed me 
against the nearest wall and continued to kiss me. He 
ran his hands up and down my back causing my skin to 
tingle with excitement. My shirt was pulled off by his 
impatient hands and he directed his gaze to my heaving 
breasts. He stared at them for a second, touching them 
softly with the tips of his fingers. 

"You're beautiful." He breathed. I removed my black bra 
and let him look at me under the florescent lights. 
Bren touched me more eagerly and leaned down to kiss my 
white, soft breasts. The sensation tickled and I 
smiled. He sucked on my left breast while fondling the 
right one and I giggled while scratching the back of 
his neck. I tried to push him away but he grabbed my 
arms and pushed them against the wall so I couldn't 
resist. I moaned while he continued to furiously suck 
on my nipples. I could feel my burning vagina leaking 
its juices into my underwear. My snatch throbbed with 
desire and I rocked my hips slightly in response to 
this ache. Bren's hands found their way to my butt and 
he squeezed playfully. I laughed and kissed his chest. 
He snuck his hand into my undies and slid a finger 
along my lips. I let out a soft groan and closed my 
eyes. Bren removed his hand and licked his finger, 
savoring the taste. 

Then I smiled slyly and kneeled down before him. I 
noticed that his pants were still unzipped and laughed 
at his impatience. I took his cock into my hands and 
massaged it insistently. I took a moment to admire the 
size and softness of his penis. I found it quite 
appealing in its red and hardened state. Wasting no 
more time I placed it into my mouth and listened to 
Bren sigh with delight. "Mmmhhmm, yup, uh huh." He 
murmured. 

I took him deep into my throat but soon decided that he 
was too large for my mouth as well. I sucked his balls 
into my salivating mouth and licked them playfully. I 
then licked his penis and fondled his balls with one 
hand. The other hand grabbed the base of his cock and I 
put my mouth onto the head. I sucked lightly and 
swirled my tongue into the foreskin. Bren made noises 
of agreement and I hummed a yes sound asking for 
approval. He exclaimed that yes, this humming was quite 
nice so I continued. 

I was so enraptured in this endeavor that I barely 
noticed when someone walked into the washroom. I had my 
eyes closed but I heard the sound of the door opening. 
I turned my head slightly and caught sight of a pink 
shirt. Bren laughed and waved to the woman as she 
gasped and quickly ran from the room. 

I promptly returned my attention to Bren's amazing 
dick. I pulled down the foreskin and sucked the bare 
head. I licked up the pre-cum and swirled my tongue 
around. I let my eyes drift upwards and found Bren 
staring at me as I sucked on his throbbing cock. He 
smiled at me and indicated the mirror to my left. I 
looked over and watched myself sucking him. I took him 
out of my mouth and laughed at the alluring image. He 
instructed me to keep going and I was only too glad to 
comply so I put him back into my mouth. I kept sucking 
and swirling my tongue while tickling and rubbing with 
my hands. I withdrew again to catch my breath and Bren 
took his penis into his hand. He jerked off with quick 
motions while I watched with fascination and delight.

He informed me that he was going to come so I put my 
mouth back onto his rock hard cock. I sucked eagerly 
and then felt a hot spray of thick hot liquid pour into 
my mouth. I attempted to swallow but the flood was 
overwhelming. The cum leaked out of the sides of my 
mouth as I slurped up as much as I could. I used my 
hands to catch the excess fluid and then rubbed the cum 
onto my breasts. I then licked my hands clean while 
Bren watched me with a look of dazed satisfaction. He 
knelt down in front of me and licked up the cum on my 
chest. I loved the thought of him tasting his own cum! 
His tongue was hot and wet against my skin and I sighed 
with pleasure. Bren and I kissed some more but we 
didn't linger for too much longer.

We cleaned up a bit and I put my clothes back on. Bren 
told me to go first so I walked back to the table 
silently. I sat down and blurted something about there 
being long line-ups for the washrooms. Jane was boring 
Chris with some story about the finer points of eye 
shadow selection and they both cluelessly polished off 
their meals. Bren came back to the table with a wide 
grin on his gorgeous face. We smiled at each other and 
finished off our food. 

As we left the restaurant we ran into that woman with 
the pink shirt. Bren smiled widely and I told her that 
she ought to join us next time. Bren laughed out loud 
at this and Jane insisted that we let her in on the 
joke but we just reminded her of her hair and she was 
off in Jane land again. Chris walked dejectedly and 
said his goodbyes. Bren shook my hand and I squeezed it 
happily. He winked at me and smiled that devilishly 
cute smile of his. He then walked off and Jane and I 
went to her car.

"That was fun!" She exclaimed.

Yes it was I thought to myself. 

"Isn't Brendan totally hot?" Squealed my stupid little 
sister.

"Yes indeed Jane, he is very hot." I nodded in 
agreement, suppressing a laugh. 

"We should really do that again sometime, like way!" 
Giggled Jane.

"Yes, yes we should." I snickered, leaning back in my 
seat with a wide smile on my face. "I would LOVE to do 
that again!"


***
Two weeks later
***

"No Jane, you didn't!" I exclaimed.

"But you said you had a good time on that date." Whined 
my sister. She had set me up with Chris again, having 
convinced the poor boy that I liked him. 

"I did have a good time." I smiled to myself, 
remembering that eventful evening. "But that doesn't 
mean I want to go out with Chris again!" 

Jane, in her usual fashion, persisted annoyingly. "It's 
just a party Tash, and just because you go with him 
doesn't mean you have to hang out with him the whole 
time. Besides, Brendan asked if you were gonna be there 
and I said yes so don't make a liar out of me."

At the mention of Brendan I perked up. He had asked 
about me? And he had asked Jane? This guy had balls! 
(And I would know!) I simply had to see him again. 

"Brendan asked if I was gonna be there?" I couldn't 
help myself from asking. 

"Yeah, he said you're really nice. Isn't he sweet?! 
It's so cool when your boyfriend likes your sister eh?" 
Gushed my poor ridiculous sister. As if Bren was her 
boyfriend. They had only been out twice, and the second 
time I'm pretty sure he was thinking of things other 
than Jane. 

*

Jane picked me up for the party in her little car and I 
was ushered into the backseat where Chris sat waiting. 
He mumbled a shy greeting and I responded in some way 
or other. All I could think about was the fact that I'd 
soon be seeing Brendan again. That incredible guy who 
had been occupying my thoughts so persistently ever 
since we had first met. 

Chris was a little more confident this time around and 
I wondered what exactly Jane had said to him to boost 
his fragile ego. He kept looking at me and smiling 
widely. His cheeks would blush every time I met his 
gaze. Once he even worked up the courage to compliment 
my appearance. I wondered if Brendan would like my 
chosen attire.

When we got to the party I jumped out of the car eager 
to encounter the object of my desires. I hopped to the 
door and unfortunately Chris followed. He even stepped 
on my heal once.

Once inside I turned on my "Brendan detection beacon" 
and surveyed the room intently, careful not to miss an 
inch of floor space. I brought my gaze to a couch 
across the room and spotted him standing next to it. My 
heart soared when I saw his gorgeous frame. He was 
wearing green pants and a white shirt and my god, did 
he look good! I blushed when I saw that he was looking 
straight at me, with those beautiful blue eyes that 
seemed to boar right into my soul. He smiled slightly, 
not that devilish cocky grin, but that sweet, goofy 
smile that told me he was too happy to bother with 
appearing suave and confident. I smiled back, also 
unwilling to hide how pleased I was to see him. Just 
then, Jane entered the room and she immediately ran 
across the floor to greet Brendan. 

"Oh my god! You're here!" She squealed shamelessly, 
flinging her arms around Brendan's neck. 

I couldn't hear his response but he removed her arms 
from his body and smiled with embarrassment. He looked 
towards me pleadingly and I walked over with Chris on 
my heels. We said hello and then looked into each 
other's eyes for I don't know how long. Jane eventually 
broke our trance when she began tugging at Bren's arm, 
announcing that they simply must mingle. Apparently she 
needed Bren's companionship on this mission. He rolled 
his eyes but agreed to her request, inviting me to come 
along as well. Jane however, insisted that I do my best 
to entertain Chris. The next thing I knew Jane had 
whisked a very worried looking Bren away and I was left 
with the Baron of Boredom.

I'm not sure how much time passed as Chris explained 
the importance of a shell account but it seemed like a 
long time. Longer than was necessary to successfully 
mingle. I announced my need to find a bathroom and made 
my escape. Walking around the house, I looked for you 
know who in vain. I concluded my search outside and 
sighed with disappointment. Where could he be? Suddenly 
I felt hands on my shoulders and hot breath on my neck.

"You look stunning." Whispered a familiar voice. My 
heart skipped a beat and I felt myself burning up with 
desire. "That dress is... fantastic!" I was wearing my 
body-dress with the black and white swirly design. "And 
I love your hair like that." Good thing I had decided 
to wear my hair down, I thought.

Brendan kissed my neck softly and cupped my breasts in 
his large hands. He squeezed eagerly and nibbled on my 
tingling flesh. I giggled and turned around to see his 
face. His stubbly cheeks couldn't hide the adorable 
dimples that sprang up when he smiled. His eyes stared 
lustfully into my own and I pressed my body against his 
in response to my own longing. Bren pressed his lips 
against mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. I 
kissed him eagerly and forcefully. I wrapped one of my 
legs around his thigh and rubbed myself against him. He 
stroked my leg and my butt. I felt myself getting 
wetter and wetter, and I could feel his hardness 
pressing up against me. He slipped his hand into my 
underwear and touched my wetness. Continuing to kiss my 
lips he rubbed his fingers around my vulva. I moaned in 
agreement and swayed my hips slightly, asking for more. 
He pressed a finger into me and I groaned with delight. 

Suddenly we heard the sound of laughter and we were 
reminded of our location. Bren pulled his finger out of 
me and the walls of my vagina burned with 
disappointment. He mentioned that there were rooms 
upstairs and we moved back into the house. I asked him 
how he had managed to escape Jane and he said that he 
had given her a beer. Of course I thought, just give 
her the opportunity to get drunk and she's gone to 
Lahlah-land. 

We got upstairs and headed for the nearest door. We 
opened it and found a bathroom. 

"This is where I told Chris I'd be." I laughed.

"He must think you have one hell of a full bladder." 
Joined in Bren. 

We moved on to the next door and found a bedroom. It 
appeared to be the room of a child. The door didn't 
have a lock but at that point we didn't care. Bren 
picked me up and threw me onto the small bed. He ripped 
off my undies and thrust his head between my legs. I 
felt him licking up the juices that continued to flow 
from my quivering pussy. Bren wedged his tongue inside 
me and I moaned with pleasure. I looked down to see his 
nose buried in my bright red bush. I must admit, the 
sight amused me, so I laughed. Bren looked up without 
moving his face and I could tell he was smiling. I 
giggled again and he removed his head, telling me that 
he enjoyed it when I laughed. Then he unbuttoned my 
dress and watched it slip off my shoulders. I tore off 
his shirt and pants, completely forgetting where we 
were and how many people were downstairs. 

I told Bren to finger me again and he smiled his 
devilish grin. He penetrated me slowly and lovingly, 
caressing the inside of my body with his large fingers. 
I moaned and sighed, as he watched me with his intense 
eyes. His rhythm quickened and he shoved harder while I 
groaned with excitement. I felt him insert another 
finger and my breath got more labored. When he entered 
a third I opened my eyes wide and moaned loudly, which 
made him smile a very wicked grin. He pushed his 
fingers hard and fast and my liquid made delicious 
squishing noises. 

Without warning, Bren withdrew his fingers and I 
whimpered in resistance. Fortunately he rapidly 
inserted his thumb. He moved it around my warm cave and 
then penetrated quite deeply. All of a sudden, I felt a 
glorious pounding in my vagina. It felt like a drum 
beating within me. I gasped with delight and exclaimed 
"Yes!" It was all I could say, I was so overwhelmed 
with this new feeling. 

"That's your g-spot." Smiled Bren. I didn't care what 
it was, just as long as he didn't stop!

Thankfully, he continued to pleasure me. I moaned and 
attempted to catch my breath, almost yelling out loud a 
few times the feeling was so intense. Eventually I 
could handle no more and began to resist so Bren 
stopped. He lay next to me and I held on to him for 
support. 

After a few minutes I got on top of Bren, resting on 
his chest. He stroked my back and legs tenderly. Bren 
kissed me softly and told me to turn around so I did. I 
lay on top of him, in a 69 position and began fondling 
his hardening cock. He licked my pulsing vagina with 
his hot tongue. Suddenly the door flew open and someone 
walked in. I swung my head to the side and I felt Bren 
straining his neck to see the door. Chris gasped 
loudly, almost letting out a whimpering sound. He 
quickly shut the door, and we heard him running down 
the stairs. 

I climbed off of Brendan and we looked at each other in 
amazement.

I could see the corners of his mouth twitching and his 
eyes twinkled in amusement. I smiled at Bren and he 
burst into laughter. I blushed with embarrassment and 
covered my face with my hands. Bren kept laughing as he 
took hold of my hands and brought them away from my 
face. 

"Don't worry about it Natacha, it's just Chris! It's 
okay, it's not like he's going to tell anyone." He said 
as he kissed me softly on the lips. 

I nodded and let out the laugh that had been building 
up. "I guess pink is a good color for him." I joked. 
Bren laughed too and hugged me affectionately. 

"Now where were we?" I asked as I pinned him down onto 
the bed. 

I kissed his neck and chest and licked his nipples. 
Bren laughed and pushed me away playfully. I responded 
by bringing my head towards his large penis. He hummed 
in agreement as I ran my tongue up and down his warm 
cock. I stroked his balls and took his length into my 
salivating mouth. I loved the feeling of his delicious 
cock hardening inside my mouth. I licked it eagerly, 
swirling my tongue around the head, inside the 
foreskin. I sucked hard, taking him deeper into my 
throat. I hummed the way I knew he loved it and 
listened to him sigh with pleasure. I continued to lick 
and suck him while people walked outside the door. Bren 
told me he was going to cum soon so I took him out of 
my mouth and climbed on top of him. 

"I want you to come inside me" I whispered into his 
ear. He asked me if I was sure and I told him the 
truth. "I want you to fuck me hard Bren! Take me now!"

I eased my wet hole onto his hard, throbbing cock and 
felt him enter me. The sensation was incredible. He was 
so huge that it was slightly painful but definitely 
worth it. He slid inside me slowly and gently and I 
moaned with delight. I groaned that I wanted it faster 
and deeper and Bren responded by pushing me off of his 
body. 

Before I could protest he turned me over and propped me 
up on all fours. Then he got in back of me and shoved 
his rock hard heat inside my wetness. I yelped from the 
sensation and he slammed harder. In and out quickly and 
furiously, he made me yell with pleasure. I felt my 
body pounding from the inside, my flesh tingling with 
excitement. It was as though thunder were exploding 
within me. I kept moaning for more and more when 
finally I felt a hot spray flood my body. 

It was so gloriously warm and wet, a sensation of 
liquid heat cleansing my insides. I relished the 
feeling for as long as I could. 

Bren pulled out of me and we collapsed next to each 
other on this child's bed. We lay there for a second, 
catching our breath and then Bren brought his head to 
my burning vag. He licked up our juices and then kissed 
me, leaking our combined fluids into my mouth. I took 
my cue and licked off his wet penis. We kissed and held 
each other for a while before I decided to look at the 
time. 

"We should probably go downstairs... I guess." I 
mumbled.

Bren agreed reluctantly and we dressed slowly, stopping 
every so often to kiss or touch. We emerged from the 
room together, squinting our eyes in the light of the 
hallway. A few people waiting outside the bathroom door 
grinned at us knowingly. I blushed, remembering how 
loudly I had been moaning. Bren put his large arm 
around me, as if protecting me from the stares of 
others. We walked downstairs and ran into Chris. Bren 
smiled widely and I giggled slightly. Chris turned a 
bright, intense red, making his face match his hair. He 
quickly turned away and rushed over to Jane. She was 
lying on the couch with a dazed look on her face, not 
unlike the look on Bren's face... and perhaps my own. 

"I want to go Jane, I want to leave now!" Chris 
squealed as he shook her arm furiously. "Now Jane, 
please!"

Jane mumbled incoherently and took out her keys. Bren 
grabbed them and announced that he'd drive Chris home. 
This of course set off Chris into wild hysterics. No, 
he insisted, it was quite all right. But Bren ignored 
his protest and grabbed Jane's semi unconscious body. 
He told Chris that if he wanted to leave the party he 
had better come along so the boy had to choice but to 
comply. 

We found Jane's car and Bren dumped her into the 
backseat. Chris climbed in next to her and I sat in the 
passenger seat. Bren drove Chris home in silent 
amusement and then we brought Jane to her place. We 
dragged her inside and let her collapse on her bed. 
Then we walked towards my house while watching the 
sunrise. Bren asked me why I had gone out with Chris 
again. "Jane's doing," I explained. He nodded his head 
and said he would tell Jane he was done with her. 

"I'll just tell her I've found someone better," he 
smirked, winking at me.

"Me too." I smiled, taking Bren's hand in mine. 


FINI

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