Ladyfire Greatest Hits

mild, wild & erotica

LOVE IS NEVER BLIND              page 2

I knew he was standing there looking me over from head to toe. I could hear him undressing and pulling back the covers. He took my hand and I slid in under the sheets next to him. We kissed for a long time. I was getting very heated up and I started to touch him. My hands touched his chest, his arms, and his back. I could almost see his body as I explored him. You cannot imagine the sensations I had as I felt every inch of his body. 

He was strong and lean, very tall. The hair on his chest felt like a million dollars to me. Then I touched his firm manhood. It was yearning for me. As I opened my mouth and tasted him all the way, lights suddenly began to flash in front of me. It took me by surprise and I paused for moment. I had not seen any light for ages it seemed, now I was seeing spots of light. He reached down and pulled me up to him. Our arms were wrapped around each other tightly and I held on for dear life. He kissed me on the neck and started a kissing trail down towards my breasts. He sucked gently on them as I left for the clouds. 

He continued the kissing trail past my soft belly to my eager and waiting heaven in the forest. I trembled, shook and rocked back and forth to his warm oral lovemaking. My head was thrown back on the pillows and the lights started to glow again. At one point I sat up to see my lover between my legs. I could only imagine him in my mind looking up at me lovingly. I fell back and waited for the crashing wave of sensations that were sweeping me out to a sea of love. The climaxes started, slow at first like thunderstorms in the distance on a summer night. The lightning cracked harder as the storm got closer. Soon each rumble of thunder shook the room. I could see the lighting bolts exploding in my head. I heard myself letting go as I purred. He rested for a moment as I floated off to a blissful place. 

After a few moments he moved up to join me with a kiss still wet from my rain. I opened up and he gently entered inside me. I felt our bodies completely joined now. He was facing me yet I could not see him. My fingers were in his mouth, and he sucked them as he drove deeply into me. Breathing together in unison we were in the same vibration. Colors began to swirl around in my head, brighter and brighter like notes of music. I came, again and again. Eventually he came in a total eruption. As he collapsed and kissed me fully I would not let go of him. I pulled him tighter down on top of me until I strained for every breath. The view from inside of my eyes now looked like a dimly lit room. The light did not stop. It remained a warm constant glow. As I opened my eyes I could see a glowing orb through the fog. It continued to glow brighter as if my eyes were trying to focus. 

It was then I realized I was staring up at the ceiling light in the center of my room. I yelled in Michaels ear, who was still lying on top of me. "What's wrong, what's the matter?" he implied in a worried tone. "Did you leave on the bedroom light?" I frantically asked him. "Yes! I wanted to see you, as I made love to you. I wanted to see for both of us." I cried and started to sob uncontrollably, "I can see the overhead light!" The tears poured down my face as Michael kissed them away. "I love you," I whispered over and over. We held each other tightly all night. 

The next morning I opened my eyes fearfully still afraid that it was all a dream. I could make out a huge glow on my right-hand side. It was the window. Daylight was pouring in and I could almost see it. I jumped up elated and woke up Michael screaming like a wild woman. "Help me get dressed, you are driving me to my doctors, right this minute." 

I was admitted into surgery the next day. "Amazing, truly amazing. This could be the chance we were waiting for." said my ophthalmologist who stood beside me as I was being prepared for surgery. "This new laser technique could restore the last of the nerve damage." 

A week later with Michael at my side the bandages were removed. The first thing that I wanted to see, if I would be able to see, would be his face. It hurt me terribly but my vision began to focus on Michael. He  was crying. A few days later when I finally left the hospital for home, I had one thing on my mind. I wanted to spend hours and hours making love to Michael…with the lights on!