blind guy with job coach str8

This is a real fantasy I have. There are actually dozens of variations, but this is the most recent to come to mind, and I wanted to put it down here. It's one of those exciting little secret things I've got going. She doesn't know, nor will she ever, that I feel this way about her. I haven't actually done anything like this with her. I'm going to just call her Coach here. I won't be using her name during sex, so it'll work. I'm lazy, or else I would give her a fake name.

I arrived at the appointment at my usual time. She came out and said "Hi." I recognized her voice, so I knew to stand-up and follow her down the hall. She sounded very childlike even though she was all of twenty seven. I walked beside her, and she instinctively put her hand on my arm. She was shorter than me, and I'm short for a guy. I had felt her arms before. She was skinny too.

We went in to her office, and I didn't think anything of the fact that she closed the door until I was sitting down. She never closed the door. I heard somewhere that if your boss closes the door when they bring you in to the office, it's bad. Could something have happened with my case?

I'm blind, but I can work. I use a software to make my computer talk, and there are all of these little gadgets, some of them very simple, that make it possible for me to do almost everything a sighted person can do. If I need any of these things for work, the government will purchase them for me, but if I don't have a job already, they will hire a job coach for me.

There was a lot of bureaucratic crap that went on, and I worried that maybe there was a mix-up and my case would be closed or suspended, but I was soon relieved.

"Come over here," she said. She had backed her chair away from her desk and faced it out in to the room. I could hear that I had a clear shot right over to her, so I wheeled my swivel chair over until my shoe bumped hers. I went to back-up so as not to crowd her, but she said, "No, right there's fine." I stopped, happy to be close to her. "Have you ever had fantasies about me?" she asked. What the fuck? Where did this come from? She asked it like an interview question. She made it sound so normal, so I replied very honestly, "Well, I'm tempted to laugh, but you sound serious, so I guess I'll just be completely honest. Yeah, I've had a few fantasies about you. I don't want that to creep you out or anything. I mean, I know how to control myself, and." She had hooked her feet in to the arms of my chair and pulled me closer. Now, she lifted her legs over the arms and raped her legs around me. Her chair was just a little higher, so when I felt her weight shift as she raised her arms, I grasped them and easily pulled her in to my lap. Her legs and arms were around me now. I fell silent.

She kissed me. Her lips were warm, wet, but small, her face was little like the rest of her body. I kissed back and held her.

We hooked tongues and suckedon each other's lips for a moment. I loved the feel of her warm body in my arms. I could feel her conservative business casual top and below it, her bra.

When we broke apart, I kissed her neck as she said breathlessly, "I just want some adventure Brent, okay? I love Robert, it's just the same thing all the time. This can't go any further than just what we're doing now, okay?" "It's okay," I whispered as I gently nibbled her ear. She tensed and shoved her crotch against me. Was it just me, or was it warm. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me. I knew my cock was hard.

I kissed her lips again, our mouthes coming together as I rubbed her back.

I'm awkward with women. She had made me feel confident. Most women see me more as a friend than a boyfriend. Maybe it's my nice guy non alpha male attitude, or maybe it's the fact that they aren't used to talking to a blind person. Being disabled in any way seems to make those who have all of their faculties view you as more of a child than an adult, but Coach had helped people with worse disabilities than simple blindness. To her, I was probably the same as everyone else. I didn't even have to try, but now, I was wondering what to do with my hands, so I moved to her neck.

Her hair was tied up, so I massaged her bare skin. She moaned and wrapped one arm around my neck as the other went back to her chair's arm.

I heard it rolling back as she tipped in the same direction, pulling me with her. She scooted her butt forward, and soon, we had parted lips, and I was kneeling between her thighs, but it was awkward. Now, her butt hung in mid air.

"Hold on, this isn't working," she said.

We both stood, "Reach out to your left," she said. I did, feeling her desk, "Go further," she said. I did. When my arm was fully extended, she said, "Okay, just sweep all that stuff on the floor." I didn't ask. She could re-organize all the paperwork, and resituate her bulky landline phone later. She layed back on the desk and was surprised when I unbuttoned her pants and pulled them eagerly from her hips.

Her panties came with them, and the whole mess pulled her shoes off with them. They clattered to the floor as I tossed her clothes on to the floor. "Woah!" she said. "That's just cause I want you so bad," I said.

She giggled, then took in air through her teeth as I kissed her leg. I kissed one, then the other. Her calves, then her knees, her thighs, then further up.

She was breathless by the time I reached her pussy and let out a small moan as I got near. I was kneeling on the floor aiming to pleasure her with my tongue when she wrapped her leg gently around my neck to encourage me.

She pressed my face in to her pussy. The hair was short and well groomed, the mound was small. It was wet as I pressed my lips to it and stuck out my tongue. I knew her clit was there, and I found it.

I first teased it with my tongue, hearing her quick gasp. Then, I put my lips around it. It felt swollen as I sucked on it, provoking a long moan from her mouth.

I then stroked with my tongue from below her clit up beyond it. I licked left to right and back again, then went in circles all the while enjoying her moans. I loved how good I was making her feel. It made me think of how good I felt when a woman was pleasuring me. I loved making her feel that way. My cock was rock hard with waves of pleasure throbbing through it.

Her pussy was soaked. Part of it was my spit, but the rest was her juices. I thought about her having the same burning feelings I was having. I ran my tongue down by her hole and back up, going left and right under her clit, then right on it. Finally, I sucked, and she moaned quick and loud.

"I'm going to give it to you," I said, standing. "No," she said. I was surprised as she took her legs from around me, but she turned around.

"Come closer," she said. I wasnear the edge when she said, "Right there." She put her head over the edge of the desk and lay on her back. I knew what she wanted, and I oblidged.

I leaned over her after taking my pants down. It felt so good to free my cock. She took it in her warm mouth and licked all around the head as I kissed her belly.

She had taken her shirt and bra off. I throbbed as she started sucking, her warm wet mouth feeling like pure extacy as I pressed my body against hers. I pulled up my shirt, so I could feel more of her skin. Her breasts pressed against me, one nipple pressing obviously against my stomach as I put my face back down in her pussy.

I found her clit and sucked, wrapping my top lip around it and drawing it up in my mouth.

She moaned and started licking under my head. She was milking my cock, her mouth felt so good. I moaned in to her vagina as I sucked and licked.

Guys said pussy smelled bad, but I disagreed. It only smelled bad when the girl hadn't taken care of herself for a while.NOrmal pussy didn't stink. It had a smell, but it was neutral or it smelled good. I loved it, because it reminded me of, well, pussy.

I licked her clit fast and moaned a few times trying to signal her that I was cumming, but she kept sucking, taking me deep, then pulling backand licking the head, wrapping her lips around it and focusing on the head.

She was doing that when I came.

Afterward, she turned her head to the side and relaxed, but I kept sucking her clit. She moaned loudly. For a moment, she held my head down there. "Oh, thhat's it Baby,that's it." she said.

Then, she noticed that I was still hard, "Oh, you're still," hard," she said. I said nothing, "You want to fuck me? I'm close, so I hope you can finish quick in me. I want you to squirt all that inside me." I pulled away from her pussy. She crawled on the desk and backed toward me as I knelt on a chair to get the right height.

I locked the wheels and reached out. My hands found her back and drew her to me. I stuck my dick between her lips and instantly felt the warmth. My head felt the entrance, so I pressed on. She moaned long and loud as I slid slowly up to the hilt in her warm wet hole. It hugged my cock and held on and I pumped in and out listening to her moan loudly

It rubbed against my cock, provoking me, making pleasure run down my dick. It got harder, and she got tighter. Ifucked her faster, my breath getting short. "Oh yeah, fuck me! Fuck me! she encouraged, so I gripped her shoulders and did. I pumped deep in to the tight warm sleeve that felt so good and pulled back to do it again as her moans got louder and shorter. I knew what was coming, and it was going to happen for me too. I was holding back until I knew she was doing it.

She did. Her pussy contracted, so I pressed hard inside her, feeling warm juices run out all over my cock. She was silent for a moment as she held her breaath, but she moaned long and loud as her pussy released, I fucked her hard and fast, pleasure rushing through my cock. Her moan ended in a satisfied sigh as I buried my cock in that warm paradise and let go my whole load, clenching five or six times before I was done. I moaned too, then pulled slowly from her.

We were both breathless. We kissed passionately afterward, exchanging kiss after kiss while holding one another. Finally, we stopped. "Oh my God, that was so good!" she said, "You'll have to come visit me at home and do it again for me, can you do that?" "Sure," I said gladyly, "I'llcome over when ever you want." She kissed me one last timeb before we got dresse and continued with our session as if nothing had happened.

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