Date: Thu, 11 Nov 2010 12:25:28 GMT From: "user459@netzero.net" Subject: Blind Brian 5 We ate like we had been stranded on a desert island! Lisa and I shared a pizza and an order of fired mozzarella and a couple of sodas. We kept looking at each other and giggling like we had a big secret we were sharing. As a matter of fact, we did have a big secret that couldn't be shared with many people. We had just spent the entire morning having sex. Well, it wasn't just sex; it was meant as a tutorial for me. I got a crash course in human sexual behavior. "I can't believe what we did!" I whispered. "I never thought we would go so far, but I'm so glad we did!" I grinned at Lisa as she stuffed the last bite of fried cheese in her mouth. It was a good thing we were sitting next to each other in a booth in the back of the restaurant. I would hate to be overheard, but this a pretty private place. "I guess I hadn't expected it, either," she said. "I thought it might just be a game of show and tell, but it turned me on so much I couldn't stop. I hope you're all OK with this, I mean, I didn't scar you for life or anything, did I?" "Oh, you definitely scarred me for life!" I said, "But in a good way. Thanks for listening to me and for being such a good cousin and friend. I never could have learned so much in so little time any other way." "Don't mention it," she said. "And I mean it; don't mention it! If word got out that I was doing my younger cousin, I'd never live it down or I might end up in jail!" "I'm not saying anything to anybody," I reassured her. "Your name will be left out of any discussions I might have with Brian and Tina. Um, ah, Lisa?" "Yes?" she responded. "Do you think we could, I mean, is there anything else, uh, you know?" I stammered. I wanted to ask her if we could do this again, but didn't want to press the point. There was, however, a point pressing on the fabric of the front of my shorts as I thought about it. "You want to do some more stuff?" she asked. "Why didn't you just come out and ask?' "I was trying to," I said as I squirmed in my seat. "I can come over on Thursday morning, if you want," she said. "And look, it's not just a training exercise for me. I like it, too." "OK, Thursday morning it is," I said as I reached down to readjust myself. Lisa reached over and put her hand on my lap and felt my hardness. She rubbed the material of my shorts on top of my hard penis and sent shivers down my spine. "You boys are unbelievable!" she exclaimed. She slipped her hand up the loose leg of my shorts and managed to free my hard dick. I gasped as it came out into the air and I felt her hand wrapped around it. She worked it back and forth and I looked around to see if anyone could figure out what was going on. The coast was clear. I relaxed a bit and slumped down to give her more access. She expertly worked my cock until I felt I was close. "I think I'm going to come soon!" I said. Lisa handed me a napkin and I got the hint. I held it near my dick under the table, waiting for the right moment. She picked up the pace and brought me to the point of no return. I held the napkin just under the head of my dick and let loose. Ii wasn't a huge load, considering how many times I had already cum that day, but the feelings were still amazing. Lisa milked the last drops put into the napkin and I brought it above the table. "Let me see," she asked. I handed her the napkin and she opened it up and she looked at it gave it a sniff. My dick had retreated back into my shorts as she wrapped the napkin up in another one and tucked it under her plate. A little had leaked out when she was wrapping it up and she licked it off her hand. "Was everything OK?" our waiter asked as he stood before our table. I was glad we had finished up before he appeared. "Delicious," Lisa said with a million dollar smile. She looked at me after she said it and it was all I could do to keep from breaking up. He left the check on the table and walked away. "Do you think he suspected anything?" I asked. I picked up the check and left enough money to cover it and a tip. "No, he didn't have a clue," she said. "Thanks for lunch." "Thanks for the helping hand," I joked. We left Antonio's and Lisa dropped me back at my house. As she backed out of the driveway I smiled and shook my head. I can't believe I was such a lucky dude. Now I had more than enough information to share with Brian. I couldn't wait to show him what I'd learned. "Hello, Mrs. White," I said into the phone, "It's Mike. May I speak to Brian, please?" "Sure," she said. I heard her yell upstairs to Brian. "Hello?" Brian answered. "Hey, it's Mike," I said. "Are you alone where you can talk?" "Yeah, I'm in my room and Mom is downstairs," he said. I didn't want him to say anything that would get him in trouble and I knew he couldn't exactly see trouble coming. "Listen, you won't believe what happened today!" I said. "I got quite an education today." I told him generally what went on, but I didn't reveal details or who it was with. "You got to be naked with a girl?" he said incredulously, "That's wicked cool! Did you, you know, uh, cum?" "Oh yeah," I said, "More times than I can remember." "Geez," he said, "Now I'm getting stiff! What am I gonna do?" I could hear the desperation in his voice. I was going to have to formulate a plan. Then it came to me, if only he would be able to carry it out. "Brian, do you think you could find some hand cream or lotion?" I asked. "I think there's still some skin lotion my Mom used to use when my skin got dry, why?" "Just get it and come back to the phone," I told him. I heard him set the phone down and leave the room. He was back shortly and picked up the phone. "OK, I got it," he said "How do you know it's the right one?" I asked. "I can tell by the smell," he said. I was constantly amazed at his abilities. "Now what do I do?" "Lock the door, get naked, and lay on the bed. Are you still hard?" I asked. "Sort of, but not as much as before," he said. "I'm gonna set the phone down for a minute." I heard rustling of clothes and squeaking of the bed. "I'm back and I'm naked." "Put some of that lotion on your hand and spread it on the head of your dick with your fingers." All I heard was some breathing as he held the phone on his shoulder. "Guess what, I'm hard again!" he gasped, "This feels really good! Will you stay on the line with me?" "Sure, now slide your slippery hand up and down your penis," I instructed as I dropped my shorts and pulled my trusty tube of Lubriderm from my drawer. "I'll do it along with you." I settled myself on my back on the bed with my hard dick sticking straight up as I thought of Brian doing the same. I squeezed out some lotion and coated my dick with it. "Are you doing it?" Brian asked. His voice sounded a little husky and strained, so I guessed he was going to town on his little pecker. "Yup, I'm stroking it up and down while I'm thinking of you doing it," I said. "What are you thinking of?" "I, um, uh," he said," I'm thinking of what you did with your mouth on me. Is that OK?" "Oh yeah!" I said, "I'd like to be sucking on your dick right now." He made an audible gasp into the phone. "Are you getting close?" "Mmhh," he moaned. "Oh Geez! I feel like I'm going to pee!" "You're not going to pee, you're going to cum!" I said, "Just relax and let it happen like you did before." "OK, OK," he managed to grunt out. "I gotta put the phone down." I could still hear him moaning and I swear I hear the squishy sound of his lubed hand working over his hard dick. The thought of him being on the brink brought me there, too. I kept the phone cradled on my neck as I tickled my balls and stroked my cock faster. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, even though I had cum so many times today. The lotion felt good and I pictured Brian sliding his fist up and down just like I was. I heard a muffled whimper, but I really couldn't pay attention to the phone right now; my dick pulsed and got even harder before I felt it starting. I shot two times and then dribbled the rest down my fingers. I listened to the phone, but didn't hear much. "Brian, Brian," I called. I heard the sound of the phone being picked up and could hear his breathing. "Did you cum?" "Yeah," he said. "It was great and I think more stuff came out than before. It landed on my belly. Thanks, Mike, I feel really tired now." "Don't forget to clean up and put the lotion back where you found it," I said. "I'll be there in the morning." "Great!" he said. "You can help me get ready for my piano lesson. My instructor is coming over at 10:00, but it won't take long." "OK, sweet dreams," I said. We said our goodbyes and I gingerly walked to the bathroom, trying not to let any cum drip onto the floor. I scooped it off my body and rinsed it down the sink while I washed the lotion off my hands and my crotch. I was feeling sleepy too. I had to pee and then slipped my briefs back on and slid beneath the covers. I played back the day in my mind. I felt like I had become a man. I had my first piece of ass! I saw a pussy and played with it and licked it and fucked it! I sucked tits! I fucked ass! I tried to figure out how many times I had cum, but sleep overcame me and I drifted off. I was dreaming when I heard a vague sound drawing me back to reality. It was insistent and I was having a hard time concentrating on it. "Mike!" I heard the voice say. It sounded vaguely familiar then I felt my shoulder being nudged. "Mike, are you all right?" Mom asked. Oh, it was Mom. Oh shit, it's Mom! I sat up in bed and wiped my eyes. "Mom, what are you doing?" I asked when I was awake and could focus. "I just wanted to know if you are OK," she said. "It's just a little past seven as you were out like a light. Did you have a tough day?" "No, I was just tired," I said. I didn't realize I had slept so long. My body must have needed recovery time after the day I had. I wondered if Brian was still sleeping. "I brought you some dinner if you're interested," she said as she left the bedroom. Boy, I was glad I had at least put some underwear on and got under the covers before I went to sleep. I slipped on some shorts and a shirt and went to the bathroom to pee and splash some water on my face. I was hungry and I scarfed up the food Mom brought home and watched TV with her for a while. "Don't forget you have to watch Brian tomorrow," Mom reminded me. "Yes Mom," I said. "I know I have to go over there tomorrow. He has a piano lesson early and I'll help him get ready." I started to think about him in his pajamas and how cute he looked with messed up hair and a little tent out in the front of his pajama bottoms. I pictured pulling the pajama top over his head and off his upraised arms. I pictured his hairless chest and smooth armpits. In my mind, I knelt down and yanked his bottoms down to reveal his boy boner sticking up to greet me. "Michael!" she yelled. "Where is your head? Were you drifting off again?" I guess I was lost in my fantasy. "I said I ran into my sister and your cousin Lisa tonight. Lisa said she was going to see you on Thursday." "Oh, yeah," I said as casually as possible. "I had called her and she said she'd give me a ride to the mall." Now I had to deal with two pictures in my brain: one of Brian standing naked in front of me with a hard dick, and one of Lisa spread out on my bed with a moist hairy pussy. The combination had, of course, gone right to my crotch and resulted in another boner. I shifted in my seat on the couch to try to hide it. "That's nice," she said. "Lisa's such a nice girl and it's good to know you two are so close." If she only knew how close, she'd have a heart attack! "Well, I'm going to bed now. I'll see you in the morning." She got up, kissed me on the cheek and headed for her room. I was not that sleepy, since I had such a long nap, so I watched more TV and let the thoughts of Brian and Lisa develop in my mind. Even though I maintained a half hard on, there was no way I was going to jerk off again tonight. I was afraid I would damage myself or wear the skin right off the thing. I finally got tired enough to shut the TV off and go upstairs. I closed my eyes as I walked, trying to feel like Brian does without sight. I felt my way along the wall and shuffled my feet to find my way. I did all right and found the stairs. The handrail helped me up them and I felt along the wall until I got to my room. I knew it was my room, of course, but I was amazed that I could actually smell that it was my room. It had the faint smell of old gym socks and general boy smells I had never really noticed before. I didn't go in, but felt my way down the hall until I knew I was closer to Mom's room. I could smell perfume and makeup and general Mom smells. Cool! This gave me a clue as to how Brian navigates and recognizes things without sight. I opened my eyes and I was right in front of Mom's door. I backed off and went into my own room. I again closed my eyes and found my way to my dresser. I felt for the third drawer down and rummaged around until I found what I was looking for. I knew I had a pair of pajamas in here. I never wore them, but I just felt like it after imagining Brian in his. I stripped out of my clothes and put the pajamas on. They felt a little weird, but nice. I kept my eyes closed and almost tripped over my discarded clothes, but made it to the bed and settled in for the night.