We tried things with a blindfold… on both of us.

Unfortunately there isn't much for setting the scene to this story. We had time home alone and it had been so long since we had any sort of intimate fun that we immediately snuck off to the bedroom after her parents left. In hindsight I could tell she was more excited than usual, but at the time I didn't think anything of it.

When I walked into her room, she immediately pulled out a surprise for me. Two satin blindfolds in typical male/female colors, pink and blue. "I was thinking we could try being blindfolded for once." she said. Immediately I was on board with the idea and naturally asked, "who goes first?" She came over and wrapped her arms around me and asked me what my preference was. Out loud I weighed the decision; If I were blindfolded, I would love the anticipation of wondering what she'd do next or where her hands were going next and being surprised by the spontaneous sensations. If she put the blindfold on, I could have full control of the situation by not giving her any sort of hints as to what I was gonna do, and be able to see her awkwardly reaching out and reacting to something that may not even be happening. It was a tough decision to make on the spot.

"Well," she said, "why not both of us?" I chuckled at the idea of us fumbling around her room, attempting to remove clothes blindfolded and how hilariously dangerous that would be. Teasingly pulling at the bottom of my shirt she explained we could undress first, go lay in her king size bed and then put them on. As soon as I agreed she pulled up my shirt and started to unbuckle my pants. I pulled her hair to the side and kissed her neck while she undressed me, before reaching down and pulling her shirt up over her head. I then knelt down, grabbed the waist of her leggings and pulled them down to her ankles with her panties. I stood back up, and kissed her passionately as I reached around to undo her bra.

There we stood, completely naked. For a second I just admired her beautiful body knowing that I would only see it for a short time. I led her over to the bed, and laid down by her side. She handed me the blindfold, and simultaneously we covered our eyes. There was a brief moment of silence as we debated who would make the first move. Without a sense of sight, I started to pay more attention to all of my other senses. There was no outside noise such as traffic or electronics to distract me. I could smell just the wonderful lavender candle that was burning on her dresser, and feel the soft down comforter that we laid on top of. I rolled over on to my right side and outstretched an arm, knowing that I'd find her. My palm landed on her elbow, and using that I slide my fingertips up her arm over her shoulder to the side of her neck, which I used as guidance to lean in and kiss her. When her soft hand rested on my thigh while we kissed I realized that this caused me to take in the sensations in a way that I never would before. I was so used to admiring her body, the faces of pleasure she made, or seeing her squirm around, among so many other things that I overlooked many other benefits of making love. I was able to just lose myself in the moment feeling our skin against each other and the taste of her lips against mine. Grabbing a handful of her hair I pulled her head back very slightly to begin kissing her chin and neck, longing to use the limited senses to find my way down her body.

I quickly moved to straddle over her as I often did in more raunchy moments, but landed a leg awkwardly on hers as we both jumped back for a second. We giggled and agreed to go slower for our own safety. Once on top of her, I leaned in and kissed her collar bone. Using that I just continued to kiss downward holding my hands at the side of her body to guide my lips across her stomach. Not only could I tell when I reached her waist by the change in her body as I kissed her, but I took in the smell of her vagina. It did not smell bad, but it is distinct none the less. I took my hands and spread her thighs, sliding one up her thigh and began playing with her, rubbing her clit softly and occasionally sliding in a finger, feeling the wet juices surrounding it and listening to the occasional sound they made as I pulled my finger out. I could hear her breath get stronger, occasionally letting out a soft moan. Knowing where she was in front of me, I leaned in with my tongue out and took one long lick up her pussy. The unique test was incredible, and she let out the sexiest moan I had ever heard. Instinct was to look up at her face, usually eyes closed with her head drawn back and her fists full of the bedding. Again, I realized how much time I had spent with attention to the sights that I missed so much. Leaning back in I pulled her legs up over my shoulder and began licking her again. Letting my tongue guide itself I took in ever drop of her juices and was really able to zone on in her clit and I felt even the slightest quiver in her thighs as I listened to her groans get louder. Soon she started to calm, and appeared she was ready for something more.

Once again I had to use a combination of my lips and my hands to guide my way back up to her face so I could kiss her and lay down next to her again. On my back, I felt her hand on my abdomin out of no where. The spontaneity was just as enticing as I expected. Her hand slid down my core between my legs where she wrapped her hand around my cock. I felt almost helpless. I could tell her what to do, sure, but I couldn't reach out and guide her or use body language to hint at something because she couldn't see either. The way the bed moved and the sounds of the sheets next to me I knew she was sliding her way further down the bed, and that was confirmed when I became surprised by the warm sensation of her lips wrapped around me. Clearly she was excited by this new adventure, as she didn't spend any time teasing me, or kissing the tip first but instead took in what she could and began to take me in and out of her mouth. All I could do was lay back and enjoy it, letting out a few man moans. At one point I pathetically tried to reach out and touch her, but I had no idea where her body really was. Nothing proved that more when she stopped sucking and just stroked me and I felt her kiss my chest. She then continued to kiss up my chest and to my neck which guided her to my lips. Once she began kissing my lips I pulled my hands up to grab the sides of her neck and she threw one leg across me and began straddling me.

To I had to move my hands to her hips and tell her where to move and shift in order for her to ride me comfortably. I think she was simply kneeling when I was finally able to slide myself into her because I could feel the force of her palms come down on each side of me into the mattress. I placed my hands on her hips and started to thrust myself in and out of her taking in every sense that I could. Her tight wet vagina gripping my cock was incredible as I felt the sensation of being inside her travel from the base all the way to the tip and back down in such a rhythmic fashion. I could feel the warm skin of her thighs against mine as I she bounced on me as well as the softness of her hips against my rough fingertips. The smell in the room was undescribable but was so intoxicating. The sound her wetness made was my favorite part, even behind the mix of 'oh god' and 'fuck yeah' that I heard her gasp right next to my ear. My mind continued to rotate on all of these things showing me how passionate and beautiful love making really is, but soon the physical feel began to overcome everything else.

No longer was it just wet, but I could feel her pussy contract against me a couple times, or her legs shake a litle bit, or her push back against my thrusting to try to get me deeper inside of her. Her hands had moved from the mattress to my shoulders, almost using me as leverage to grind back. My fingers tightened around her hips as I started to thrust faster, focusing on the incredible feeling and how much I wanted this. Soon I felt myself peak and even my legs began to shake as I felt the first spurt of cum shoot out of me and I threw my head back into the pillow. I found it hard to keep my pace, but that didn't stop her from pushing back onto me and squeezing my cock as she slid up and down to get every last drop out of me. Even after it stopped she continued to teasingly spin and grind on me driving my sensations through the roof in a way I had never felt before. She rolled off me and laid next to me suggesting we take the blindolds off now. We did, and I turned to see the same look of pure satisfaction on her face that I knew I had on mine. We talked about this later and she felt a lot of the same things: by taking away one of our senses, it forced us to appreciate all of the others and it definitely felt more passionate than ever before.

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