What I Can't See - With a Twist
Once I was on my journey of being a total bareback slut, after the hot experience from the previous story, I felt the need to continue to explore my inner sexual desires. It wasn't long before a message on Adam4Adam gave me my next big idea.
A guy in his mid-20s messaged me asking if I would be up for letting him fuck me. There was one catch: he'd only do it if I blindfolded myself. I'd never done this sort of thing before, even though I've heard of it plenty of times. I didn't have a proper blindfold at home, but knew I had a bandana somewhere, so I said "sure" and invited him over. His instructions to me were very specific. He'd message me when he parked at my apartment complex so I could get in position. Have porn playing on the television, and be waiting ass-up for him. I followed my orders like the newfound sub I'd become. ? I heard the front door open and shut, and he made his way over to me and I could hear the sounds of him undressing. It was wintertime, so when he rubbed his hand on my bare butt, I could feel a good chill. His profile didn't say if he preferred bareback or safe, but I'd find out when he got to my place. I purposely didn't put any condoms out in the hope he'd fuck me raw; hopefully he didn't bring one either.
He knelt down in front of me, and I started to work on his cock. I couldn't see it, but it felt like a nice size - seven inches maybe and cut with a nice bell-end head at the tip. I used my hands to feel around his nude boy and felt that this was definitely the body of a young twink. Fine by me! Keeping my eyes covered, I worked his rock hard dick for a while before moving to his balls. I wasn't sure how much he'd let me do, as I know these situations tend to be more suck and fuck only. I figured if I tried something off-limits he'd get me to stop right away. Thankfully that didn't happen. He even let me rim him for a little bit as well!
After a bit, he whispered in my ear for me to turn around and face away from him. He was ready to fuck. At this point, I had a really nervous feeling as I didn't quite know what to expect. He put his cock right up against my hole and just rubbed in the crack for a bit. I could feel that it was uncovered; this young boy was about to bareback me! I could hear and feel him spitting downwards, and soon enough, he was working his natural lube all over his cock and my waiting receptor. He didn't go in easy at first, but at some point, we reset and he let my hole guide him in. Once there, I held his cock in me for a little bit and then let him start working me. This guy wasn't much of a dirty talker, and instead it was just the sound of his moaning and grunting. He kept at it with a mid-speed pace and it felt great; I just let him keep at it and let the noises come naturally out of me.
About ten minutes in, I could hear a slight change in the tone of his grunts. Figuring I knew what that meant, I blurted out "yeah, you about to cum?" He then kept going "yeah.....yeah", followed by a few forceful thrusts that had the distinct feeling of warm fluid. He was blasting his young seed inside me. After he was done he pulled out and got dressed. I heard the door shut as he left, and it took everything I had not to sneak to the bedroom window to try and get a quick glimpse of him as he made his way to his car. About 20 minutes after he left, he sent a message saying "Thanks pig. You should let me do that again sometime." I told him to let me know next time he wanted to dump a load again and I'll make myself available to him. One burning question remained (in my head at least): his profile didn't mention his status - and neither did mine. I finished off my response with "not that it matters, but are you poz or neg?" His response: whichever one you think I am. ?
He came by a couple more times, giving me a few more loads of his jizz. Every time, I imagined that I was getting pozzed by some innocent-looking young guy who wanted nothing more than to drop his babies in a willing hole. By the second time, I made sure I got a proper blindfold. I've used it plenty of times since, as I've discovered just how much hotter sex can be with your sense of sight deprived. It's fine tuned my sense of hearing - the sounds of a guys voice as he gets ever closer to emptying his pent-up energy inside of me. This first experience was only the beginning. There'd be lots more to come....
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