The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (75 page)

She left after that, joining her faithful
guide dog Ben, then returned home.

She visited the hospital twice a week from
that moment on, taking the tests, and clinging onto hope, that they
would one-day return her sight for her. She liked to meet with Eric
whenever she was in the hospital, and on occasion they would have
lunch together. Then one day, three months after her failed
operation, her front doorbell sounded, it was Eric.

After inviting him in, Eric informed her that
there was a specialist in town, he was here from Africa, and was
leading the way in eye operations.

“He wants to see you, tomorrow morning.”

Karen was so excited she flung her arms
around him, telling him that she had two wishes, the first was to
be able to see and second for Eric to be the first she saw. Then
she kissed him, but realized that he wasn’t ready for it, for she
caught his cheek instead of his lips.

“I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to throw myself at
you.”

“Don’t be sorry,” he said, finding her cheek
with his right hand and stroking her soft skin.

“I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long now, but
I never had the guts.”

Karen reached out her hands taking hold of
his face; she drew her lips up to meet his, they kissed long and
hard, falling back into the couch they were sitting on. Then Eric
began to get bolder, running his hands down her dress, feeling the
shapely figure beneath. She didn’t resist, as his hands lightly
brushed her breasts. She suddenly remembered that she hadn’t made
love to another man since her last boyfriend, some three and a half
years ago.

The kiss got more heated, as he drew her
dress up her legs a little, feeling the softness of her thighs for
the very first time. Her thoughts were of his after-shave which
smelt wonderful, almost intoxicating in its scent. Karen ran her
hands down to his chest, undoing the buttons as she reached
them.

Then she felt his hand brushing against her
panties, as he reached for the elastic and pulled them expertly
down. The heat of that moment would remain in her mind for a very
long time. Once her panties were off, his hands returned to her
thighs making her squirm in anticipation.

She felt his fingers touching her pussy and
realized for the first time how wet she had become in just a short
while. His fingers probed the opening, touching her clitoris that
sent her wild with lust. Desperate to feel his manhood in her
hands, she was having trouble taking his pants off.

He suddenly interceded, pulling them down
himself, thereby freeing his erect penis. She felt it for the first
time, feeling utterly amazed at how big he was. She had only ever
seen two men’s private parts and neither one was as big as this.
She judged it to be about eight to nine inches in length, as she
moved her hands up from the base to the tip.

Eric moaned softly as she fondled his member
and found himself dropping as Karen pushed him back into the couch.
Guiding his hardened tool with her hands, she lowered her head
until she was able to take it into her mouth.

“Oh Karen, that feels so good,” he murmured,
as she tried to engulf as much as she could.

“Mmmmm…”she muttered.

Eric moved his arms out of the way, making
sure he wasn’t impeding her, as he felt her lips encircle his cock.
She moved up and down with a purpose, making him moan out loud with
the sensations he was feeling. Then she brought her hand into play,
rubbing him up and down in time with her mouth.

He wasn’t going to last long at this rate,
and told her as much, not wanting to cum in her mouth, but she
ignored him. Then his seed shot out the end, hitting the roof of
her mouth, and forcing her to either take it out, or swallow, she
chose to swallow, much to Eric’s delight.

By the time she’d finished, he was feeling
totally spent, but able to carry on, until she surprised him by
saying that she like to wait until she could see him. He
understood, but told her that she may be unimpressed with what she
sees.

“If by that, you mean I might not like you,
you’d be dead wrong, I know how I feel about you without having to
see you,” she said, hugging his bare chest.

The following days were all about tests, and
then the visit by the specialist.

“I think my dear, I can restore your sight,
if not in two eyes then at least in one, and I would like the
opportunity to try sometime tomorrow,” he told her.

Karen was very excited, and when she spoke
with Eric again, she asked that he be present when she came round.
He agreed, telling her that he wouldn’t miss it for the world.

The next day Karen started to feel very
nervous, mainly because she so wanted to see Eric, but partly
because she wanted this to be behind her, and not rule her
life.

Suddenly the moment came and she was being
readied for anesthesia, her last thoughts wandering to the night
she held her lover in her arms, then suddenly she was coming around
again and heard voices next to the bed.

“Come on Karen, you can wake up now,” said a
familiar voice.

“Is it over?” she asked, reaching for her
bandage.

“Hold on Karen, let me do that,” said the
Doctor.

He then started to remove the bandages, until
finally he’d taken them off. Karen slowly opened her eyes, suddenly
blinded by the light coming through the window. She focused, taking
in her surroundings, and realized she could see with both eyes.

“It worked, but where’s Eric?” she said
frantically.

“He’s just outside; he’s feeling very nervous
because there’s something he never told you.”

Karen got out of the bed, saying she must see
him, then walked to the door and looked around the corner. Eric had
his back to her as she called his name, then he turned around.
Karen looked at him with stunned surprise, for he was clearly
blind.

“Why didn’t you tell me,” she said, embracing
him with both arms.

“I have lived with this condition all my
life, for unlike you I was born with it. So I’ve grown knowing that
I will never see, but seeing a chance to have someone I care about
getting something I can never have, was almost as good as getting
it myself.”

“I love you Eric,” said Karen, as the tears
rolled down her face.

“I’m so pleased to hear you say that Karen,
for I have loved you from the first day we met.”

They hugged each other in the middle of the
hospital corridor, completely oblivious to their surroundings, but
so madly in love.

The End

A Special Guy

Norman was well liked in college, he had many
talents that people appreciated, but of all the things that made
him stand out from the crowd, the one that stood out the most was
his height. Norman stood at seven foot and ten inches, and held the
country’s record for the tallest man. Being just eighteen, it
hadn’t always been a blessing, for he could remember the times when
he’d bashed his head against doorframes vividly.

He excelled at some sports such as
basketball, and academically he was no slouch, the only area that
let him down however was with the opposite sex, he was quite
frankly hopeless. He just didn’t know how to communicate, and on
the rare occasions that he built up enough courage to talk to a
female, he generally fluffed his lines.

What Norman didn’t know, was that a certain
female whose name was Anna had admired him for some time now, she
knew how the opposite sex affected him. She so wanted to get him
alone for just a short while, and tried everything she could think
of to bring him out of his shell. Then she had an idea; she
reasoned that if a frontal attack wouldn’t work then how about a
friendly approach.

She would become his friend, in the hopes
that he would feel a little more comfortable around girls, but
especially with her. Over the coming weeks, whenever she bumped
into him by accident or design, she would talk to him as a friend.
This seemed to work, for the more they met and chatted the more he
felt comfortable, but he still wasn’t showing much interest in her
feminine side.

Then one day they were together at one of the
many parties that were held on campus, this was the perfect
opportunity for Anna to dress up a little, just to show him what he
was missing. She wore a low cut tight fitting dress, that showed
her curves in all the right places, wore a perfume that always
turned heads and ruby red lipstick just for the finishing
touch.

She felt dressed and ready to kill, as the
saying goes. She knew she’d got it right when she entered the room,
for suddenly all heads were turned towards her. She made a beeline
for Norman, who at this moment had his back to her. Reaching up and
tapping him on the shoulder, then asking if he was going to get her
a drink, she waited for him to notice her.

When he did his mouth stayed slightly open,
looking her up and down then blushing out the words, what would you
like? She told him she’d have whatever brews that were floating
around, knowing that someone would have several cases stashed
somewhere in the house. They chatted for quite sometime that night,
with Anna making sure she didn’t have too much drink, and then when
others seemed to be pairing up and going off to do their thing, she
asked him a question.

“Norman, why have you never hit on me?”

“I would never hit a lady,” he replied, in
all innocence.

“No silly, I mean why have you never come on
to me, you know, try to kiss me?”

Whether it was the drink he’d consumed, or
the closeness he now felt for Anna he uncharacteristically opened
up.

“I have wanted to for a long time, but as you
know I’m not that good around women, I’ve tried to work on my
communication skills or lack there of, but it has been my hardest
lesson.”

“Kiss me Norman,” she suddenly said, taking
him by surprise.

He leaned forward and down being a good
two-foot above her, then touched her lips with his own. She flung
her hands around his neck, giving him a good hard kiss that seemed
to make him melt, for suddenly his hands were around her waist and
squeezing in an affectionate way. Their kiss became softer, with
their lips barely touching, and time seemed to freeze for those few
seconds.

She pulled her head away, looking up into his
eyes she then whispered something, to which he just nodded. Anna
took his hand leading him up the stairs, then looked for an empty
room. Once they’d found one she locked the door, and turned to her
captive audience.

“I’m feeling very nervous at this moment
Anna, I’ve never done this before,” he admitted.

“I know, just relax Norman, I promise you
won’t regret it,” she replied, starting to undress in front of
him.

He watched as she expertly slipped out of her
dress, stepping out of it and leaving it on the floor, her body a
beautiful tanned and voluptuous sculpture that even God would be
proud to see. The bulge appearing in Norman’s pants was becoming
more than evident, as she removed her bra, allowing her ample
breasts to bob up and down slightly as they were freed.

Stepping up closer to him, she reached for
his pants, first unbuckling them, then unzipping his fly, and
pulling them down. His cock craved attention as she stood back up;
Anna ran her hand over the bulge.

“Ah…that feels good,” he said, looking
down.

“You are a big boy aren’t you,” she replied,
slipping her hand down into his underwear.

His cock pulsed, as he felt her hand surround
it, then jerked once again as she suddenly pulled his briefs
down.

“Oh my god,” she said, as she straightened up
again.

His cock was in proportion to the rest of
him, she estimated at least eleven inches long, as she slowly
rubbed her hands over the full length. Licking her lips she looked
down to view what she now held, and couldn’t believe what she was
seeing. It wasn’t just big in length; it was also fairly thick in
circumference.

She got to her knees, taking Norman by
surprise; she ran her tongue around the ridge of his cock. He was
watching every move, his face a picture of sheer bliss as she
attempted to take it into her mouth. Her hot breath surrounded his
tool, as she managed at least six inches into the back of her
throat.

“Oh god, oh my god, that feels so good,” he
said, closing his eyes.

Anna brought her hands up, holding onto his
cock, while she began to give him the best blowjob he would ever
know. Her tongue seemed to be all over it, as she thrust her head
back and forth. Then taking one hand away she played with his ball
sack, turning him on even more.

Something happened to Anna at this point,
which had never happened before; she started to cum, just from the
anticipation of feeling this man’s cock inside her pussy. Her
orgasm was an indication of what was to come, as she continued to
concentrate on what she was doing, however difficult.

He may have been a virgin in technical terms,
but he had masturbated before, so he recognized the fact that he
was about to ejaculate. He warned her by shouting he was going to
cum, but this didn’t stop Anna, in fact it made her even more
animated. Holding his cock with both hands again, she moved them in
time with her mouth, and then felt the sudden surge.