Date: Sat, 11 Dec 2010 12:10:18 GMT
From: "user459@netzero.net" <user459@netzero.net>
Subject: Blind Brian 7

I awoke from my sexual release induced nap with a start.  I was surprised
to find myself in Brian's bed and slowly remembered what had gone on here.
My cock twitched as I remembered what a good job Brian had done of sucking
it.  I looked over, but didn't see Brian in the bed with me.  I scoped out
the bedroom and saw him sitting naked at his desk.  He was bent over a book
and his fingers were flying over the Braille text.

"What are you reading there?" I asked.

"It's a Braille book called 'Boys and Girls'," he said.  "None of this
stuff made any sense to me until we started to, you know, do stuff
together."  I got up and went to his side.  The Braille characters meant
nothing to me, but there were embossed illustrations that were quite good.

"I didn't realize that these books would have pictures in them," I said.  I
ran my fingers over a picture of a girl's breasts and, though they were a
rather flat representation of them, I could feel the swelled tissue and the
areola and nipples.  I closed my eyes and it seemed to heighten my sense of
touch.  Brian's hand touched mine and he discovered I was exploring the
raised pictures.

"Check out the next page," he said as he turned over the leaf.  I kept my
eyes closed to try to experience what he did and he led my hand to the
illustration on the next page.  I ran my fingers lightly over the surface
to try to figure it out without looking.  It had a triangle or "V" shape
and some distinct ridges in the middle.  I know!  It felt just like Lisa's
pussy had, except it was dry and not so hairy!  I opened my eyes to see a
very lifelike representation of a vagina on the page.

"Wow, did you see this?" I asked.  I brought his hand to the page and he
explored the paper vagina.

"Yeah, I checked this out before, but didn't really get it," he said.  "I
hope I can touch a real one soon!"  I saw his boy pecker throb when he said
that and I realized he didn't get off when I did before our little nap.  I
reached into his lap and stroked his peter into a state of hardness.

"Do you want to do something about this before we go to the park?" I asked.

Oh, yeah.  Definitely!" he replied.  "If we don't, I'll have a hard dick
leading the way!"  I swiveled his chair around and got on my knees between
his legs.  He slouched down in the chair and spread his legs to give me
more access.  I lowered my head to his crotch and took his whole boner into
my mouth.  He gasped and pushed even further down and I took his balls in
my hand.  I loved the smooth feel of his dick in my mouth and it was just
the right size to take comfortably.  I let my tongue roam over its surface
and ran it around the ridge of his glans.  He sucked in his breath and
shuddered.  I raised and lowered my head and bobbed up and down on his
silky rod.  I let my fingers wander beck behind his ball sac and caressed
his perineum on my way to his rosebud.  When I touched his wrinkled little
pucker, he flinched and I tasted a drop of saltiness on my tongue.  I must
have triggered a little burst of precum.  I wet my finger with the excess
saliva that was flowing onto his balls and went back to his anus.  I kept
bobbing while I sank my finger into his warm hole.  He moaned and twisted
in the chair, but didn't try to stop me.  I got my whole middle finger in
and felt around for my target.  When I found his prostate he yelped and
discharged another drop of precum into my mouth.  I ran my finger back and
forth over the hard little lump and left Brian's body tense and his moans
increase in volume.

"MMMMhhhh!  Ohhhh!" he cried and thrust his hips trying to bury himself in
my mouth.  I held on and lapped at the underside of his young prick.  I
felt it throb and stiffen and pulse about three little shots of semen into
my mouth.  It was thin and sweet and salty.  The tension left his body and
he slumped into the chair as I cleaned him off and suctioned any remaining
boy juice from his deflating penis.  I pulled off and looked watched his
chest rise and fall rapidly.

"Did that do the job?" I asked.

"Oh - my - God!" he answered slowly.  "That was the best yet; especially
when you touched that place inside me.  I think I saw stars!"

"Better get your clothes back on so we can get to the park," I said.  "It's
on the list your mom left and I want to make sure we do what she says."  He
started to feel around for his clothes, so I rounded them up and threw them
at him.

"Hey!" he yelled when they hit him.  "Oh, thanks," he added when he
realized I had bundled all his clothes up for him.  He and I both got
dressed and headed for the downstairs for some lunch.

It was a nice, sunny day when he headed out for the park and I could barely
keep up with Brian.  He knew his way so well that I didn't really need to
be next to him or guide him.  I let myself lag behind and observed him from
a short distance.  When he reached the next street corner he realized I
wasn't right there and called out for me.

"Mike," he called.  "Where are you?"  I caught up to him by the time he
said that and touched his arm.

"I'm right here, Bri," I reassured him.  "Why are you going so fast?"

"I wanted to see if Tina is here," he admitted.  "She said she thought her
mother would bring her today."  We crossed the street and entered the park
with Brian still leading the way.

"Do you see them, Mike?" he asked.  I scanned the grounds and didn't see
them right away.

"Let's just sit and see if they show up," I suggested.  He led the way to
the same bench we had been on when we met them before and sat down.  I saw
two girls on the path, but they didn't look like Tina and her Mom.  Then I
realized it was Tina holding onto the arm of another girl.  She looked
vaguely familiar, but I would have to wait until they were closer.  Brian
seemed to sense that something was up.

"I think she's coming," he said.  "It sounds like Tina's walk, but not her
Mom's."  He was amazing!

"You're right again!" I said.  "She's with some girl about my age."  They
were getting closer now and I could see them better.  Actually, the girl
looked like Shelley from my class at school.  She looked pretty good in
tight shorts and a tank top.

"Oh yeah," he said.  "She said she was going to have someone helping her
today, but I've never met her."

"It's a girl from my class," I said.  "I don't know her well, but her name
is Shelley and she looks pretty hot, to tell you the truth!"  The girls
were getting close and Brian called out to them.

"Hey Tina!"

"Hey Brian!" she answered as she steered Shelley toward our bench.  I got
up and walked up to Shelley as Tina sat next to Brian on the bench.

"Hi Shelley," I said as I approached her.  I think she had to search her
memory to come up with my name.  "I'm Mike.  I think we had one class
together last year.

"Oh right!" she said.  "Sorry Mike, I didn't make the connection right
away."  I couldn't blame her; I worked hard at keeping a low profile at
school.

"So you got a gig watching after Tina?" I asked.

"Well kinda," she said.  "Mrs. Campbell asks me to take her once in a while
when she's busy.  She seems to be busy a lot lately."

"I know," I said.  "She asked me to watch Brian and Tina on Friday.  Um,
uh, can you walk and talk with me for a minute?"  She looked at me a little
strangely and then checked to see that Brian and Tina were OK.  They were
in animated conversation on the bench, so she told them we'd be right back.

"So what did you want to talk about?" she asked.  I felt kind of stupid
asking, but I needed to know.

"Have you had much experience with blind kids?" I asked.

"Not really," she answered, "just Tina, but I've known their family for a
few years and have watched Tina since she was little."

"I thought maybe you could give me some tips," I said.

"I best thing I can tell you is to just treat them as normally as
possible," she said.  "I have found that Tina is really bright and she has
ways of knowing things that I just don't understand.  I try to help her
when she needs help, but other than that, I just try to be a good friend."

"I'm glad you said that," I said.  "I thought that was the best way to go
with Brian, too.  He doesn't need and babying, but he does need a friend."

"Exactly," she agreed.

"Do you get a lot of questions about things like, um, uh, sex and stuff?" I
asked, blushing and hoping I wasn't crossing some boundary.

"Tina has always had a lot of questions about growing up and puberty, since
I'm a few years ahead of her," she said.  "I've just tried to be honest and
her Mom has helped a lot in that department, but I can't help her much on
the sex stuff, except from what I've read or learned in school."  She
blushed and averted her eyes when she talked about sex.

"Well," I said.  "Brian doesn't have any other males to ask those questions
to, so I guess I'm the one that has to deal with them the best I can.  I
don't have a lot of experience either."

"Sorry," she said.  "I'll help if I can.  I know Tina likes Brian a lot and
I'm sure there will be more questions in the future.  Maybe we can put our
heads together and try to answer some of the hard ones.  Maybe we all can
learn some new things."  I wasn't sure how to take that, so I let it go.

"Thanks, I'd appreciate that," I said.  Speaking of hard ones; I got to
look Shelley over pretty well during out conversation and I was impressed.
I swear her nipples got a little harder and showed through her top when I
mentioned talking about sex.  She really looked good!  Putting our heads
together might be a great idea!

We walked back toward Brian and Tina and saw them sitting pretty close
together.  I did a little fake cough to let them know we were approaching
and they quickly backed away from each other.  We took them to the swings
and laughed and played until it was time to go.  Brian and Tina held hands
as we headed back to the place where we had met.  Shelley and I lagged
behind them and gave them the space they needed to conduct their whispered
conversation.  She and I talked about school and who liked whom and what we
were doing for the rest of the summer.  We agreed to meet at the park when
we were both watching Brian and Tina on the same days and we swapped phone
numbers.

When we got to the bench, Tina gave Brian a kiss on the cheek.  I really
wanted to give Shelley a kiss, but didn't want to seem forward.

"Thanks Mike," she said as she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.  "I'm
glad I had the chance to get to know you better."  I was a bit shocked and
couldn't think straight when she took the initiative to do what I had only
thought of doing.

"Uh, me too!" I stammered.  What a lame response!  I blushed and watched as
they walked away.  I turned to Brian and saw a silly grin on his face.  Not
only that, but I saw a sizeable lump in his shorts.

"Brian, you better adjust yourself!" I said.  "You've got a tent in your
shorts that others can see."

"Oh shit!" he exclaimed as he tried to push the unruly member to a more
secure position.  "I can't help it and there's no way to hide it in these
shorts."

"Let's just walk it off," I said and I took his elbow and guided him down
the path to the park entrance.  "I'll shield you from view until it goes
down."  We walked and talked our way back to Brian's house and made our way
to the kitchen for a cold drink.

"So it sounded like you and Shelley hit it off pretty good," Brian observed
as we downed our Cokes.

"Yeah we did," I reflected.  Now I wished that I had not been so reclusive
at school.  It made me realize that I had shut myself off from meeting
people like Shelley.  "She wants to meet up at the park again with you and
Tina."

"Maybe we can meet for lunch next time," Brian said.  We flopped down on
the couch and watched TV until his mother got home.  I said goodbye to them
and walked the few blocks back home thinking about what had gone on today
and remembering that Lisa was coming over tomorrow.  Now I had a tent in my
shorts I had to try to hide!