Blind Curve

[chi4loads]

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The following story is complete fiction. It never happened and any similarity to real life people/situations is a bizarre coincidence.    

Another BZ member gave me the idea for this story and I got carried away.  One short part became six longer ones to make up a complete story.   Like a lot of my stories, there's no sex in part 1, just setup for the two main characters. 

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Part 1

I'd been chatting with this guy, pktbtm, for a few weeks.  It usually was a short conversation and since there were no pics on his profile, I didn't expect much to come out of it.  He was fun to talk to, though.  It didn't sound like he had a lot of experience, but the mostly vanilla stuff that he'd tried he seemed to like and his descriptions didn't sound like they were from just a good imagination or hours of watching porn.   He was going to the same university as I was, but was living on the other side of campus in a dorm.

His profile said he was a short bottom guy, only five foot two inches tall and a lightweight 115 pounds.  One of the tall bears I knew called guys like him "pocket fags" since guys like him could easily pick them up and carry them home.  Pktbtm listed himself as naturally smooth all over and a clean shaven face.   Unlike a lot of bottoms that wanted their profiles to appeal to the most guys, he listed his preference for bare sex and "ask me" for his status.   That usually meant that he was poz, probably undetectable.  It didn't deter me, since I listed the same, but I was still neg.

I didn't see him on for a couple weeks and when I spotted him back on I asked what happened.  

"Some asshole catfished me.  He never showed and then blocked me, so I took a break from the apps" he sent back.

"Sorry.  That sucks.  Some guys are dicks like that" I replied.

"At least you're friendly.  I don't think we'll ever meet, but its fun to chat with you.  That guy kept talking about meeting and how he was going to fuck my brains out, but it was just a game to him" he said.

"Yeah, I'm not that kind of guy.  If I say I'm going to meet, I do.  Most turn out pretty good, but sometimes there's no chemistry.  I'm vers so it depends on my mood as to what kind of guys I look for, too" I replied.

"Do you mostly top or bottom?" he asked.

"About 50-50" I replied.   Our conversation continued on for another twenty minutes until I asked "What's your ideal hookup?"

He didn't respond right away and I was wondering if he was trying to make something up or just fat fingering his message like I sometimes did.

"I like a lot of body contact" was his first reply and then "explore a guy, licking and sniffing before I start to suck his cock and balls.  I use my tongue a lot and finally let him take me.  I prefer it when a guy starts out slow and gets harder and harder until he cums deep inside me.  We lay there a little bit and when he pulls out I suck him clean.  Hopefully he gets hard and wants to fuck again" he said.

"Sounds like fun.  Do you always fuck bare?" I asked.

"Unless the top wants to cover it, but not many do.   I prefer it raw and to feel him shoot his cum inside me" he said.

"Yeah, its a good feeling.   Do you like doggy or missionary?" I asked.

"I don't care.  It's up to the top.  Us bottoms can't be too picky" he replied.

The next night we picked up where we left off.  "So... don't you have any pics to show off?" I asked.

"Only one that I send out when asked.  I don't even know if its a good picture.  A friend took it last year before I got sunburned at the pool" he replied.

"Mind if I see it?  I'd just like a better idea of who I'm talking to" I asked.  I knew he had already seen the ones on my profile.

"I guess.  I don't think you're going to stalk me" he replied.

A few minutes later he added a private pic and unlocked it.  I looked over the picture and noticed a really cute twink.  He was naturally thin and didn't have a lot of muscle on his body.  Based on his weight and height, I didn't expect any.  The blue speedo didn't have a huge bulge, either.  While I loved hung bottoms, I found them hard to find.  They usually went for the built jocks instead of a swimmer like me.   His nips looked tasty as did his lips, the only part of his face I could see from the hat and sunglasses covering the upper part.

"Damn sweet.  You should have some visible pics on the site... maybe crop off your head and have one showing your naked butt" I said.

There was a few minute pause before he replied, which wasn't normal with our conversations.  "I can't really do that.  I'd need help.  But I wouldn't want any of my regular friends help me.  None of them are gay" he replied.

I'd met a lot of people who couldn't edit photos and I'd helped several guys, both gay and straight, get better pics for their profiles.  "Uh... I could help you, if you want.  It might be a good way to meet with no pressure of sex" I said.

The pause was longer this time.  I was almost ready to log off when he replied "Thanks.  But I don't know.  I guess I should tell you that I'm blind.  That's why I don't like showing pics since I don't know what they look like.

"Blind?  As in can't see well or at all?  Sorry, I didn't know" I replied.  I'd had a few guys tell me all sorts of things on hookup sites.  One guy only had one ball, another was an amputee, and one had scars from being burned in a car accident.  All had turned out to be fun and while we may have had to adapt, it wasn't any worse than guys with phobias like not wanting their feet touched or being tickled.

"Totally blind.  I don't put it on my profiles since some people fetishize things like that or think I'll let anyone fuck me since I can't see them" he replied.

"That's nuts.  I guess it makes sense to only tell someone after you make sure they're not going to freak out.  Everyone has preferences to the types of guys they are interested.  Well, my offer is still there, if you want me to help you get some pics up" I said.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt.  I might not put them up, but it would be good to have some since it's stopped a lot of guys from meeting" pktbtm said.
 

[evilqueerpig]

Like where this is going.

[negchaserlooking]

Nice one, good to have another story from you @chi4loads. 

[shinelover]

Nice beginning, I'm looking forward to the next part 😁

[chi4loads]

Part 2

Two days later, I knocked on his door, unsure how this was going to go.   I had never met a blind guy before.  It took a minute before the door opened and I saw the guy from the pic, but fully clothed.  

"Hey, I'm Jeff.  I'm here to help you with some profile pics" I said.

"Hi Jeff, I'm Owen.  Come in.   Your voice isn't what I was expecting.  It's a little deeper" Owen said.

He could sense my movements and closed the door after I was in the room.  "Private dorm room?  You're lucky" I said and heard him chuckle.

"I've never heard anyone say I was lucky before" he replied.  We talked for a little while, getting to know each other better but he seemed to be carefully avoiding sex.  It was like countless other first meetings I'd had with guys when I wasn't just hooking up to fuck.  After twenty minutes, he asked "What types of guys do you normally look for?"

We were just supposed to take a couple pictures for his profiles, but this was a nice segue to getting him naked for that to happen.  Even better, he was initiating it so I didn't feel I was forcing him to do anything he didn't want.  "I'm more into smooth bottoms.  I guess it's from all those years on the swim team.  Tops I meet I like to be taller and a little bigger than me.  I don't mind if they have some body hair, but not a forest" I told him.

"Nice... I like smooth guys.  As I told you, I like to explore a guy's body with my hands and tongue and the only place I like hair is around his cock and in his arm pits.   It's funny, but completely shaved is a turn off.  I like to know it's a man I'm with" Owen explained.

I chuckled before telling him  "Yeah, I'm the same.  Some of my old teammates used to shave their entire body and it just made my dick go limp.   I hate stubble too."   I saw him nod in agreement.  I could tell he wanted to say something, but we just had an awkward pause.  

Right when I was about to break the silence he asked "Can I touch you?  I use other senses to do what my eyes can't.  Let me know if I touch where I shouldn't."  I stood up and a moment later he was standing in front of me.   His touch was amazingly gentle and started with my chest.  He worked down my body until he got to my legs, feeling the thickness of my thighs under my sweatpants.  It wasn't erotic at all and yet it felt good.  

"Do you want me to take my shirt off?" I asked.

"Only if you want.  I don't want to scare you off" Owen replied.  I slowly pulled my tee over my head, tossing it on the chair I was sitting on earlier.  His hands started to roam over my smooth skin, making me moan when his fingers ran over my nipples.   "Do you like that?" he asked.  Now it began to get more erotic and I wondered if he was trying to lure me into fucking him.

"Yeah I do.  It affects other parts of my body too" I said.  He blushed, knowing exactly what I meant.  "Can I take your shirt off too?" I asked and watched him nod his head 'yes' before I pulled it off.  His nipples were just as hard as in the picture he'd sent me and it took a lot of effort not to just flick my tongue over them.   "What kind of pictures do you want?  Naked? Shirtless? Just your butt?" I asked.

"I don't know.  Do you think guys would like my body?" Owen asked.

"You have a twinky body, so only guys that are into that type will like it.  Everyone has their preferences, but I think there would be a lot of guys into you.  How about I take a couple pictures with your phone.  That way you keep control of them.  Then we can edit them on your computer to only show parts of your body.  I would keep your face out of them to keep it more anonymous" I told him.

I took a couple pictures with his jeans on before asking him to take them off.  The red jockstrap he wore underneath surprised me, but looked really hot and I told him so.  I got a couple more pics and then pulled his jock off.  His ass looked really nice and I desperately wanted to bury my face in and rim him.   I took a few more pics and we transferred the pics to his computer.  It didn't take long to crop and brighten the pictures.  I told him the new folder I put them in and gave them descriptive names.

"Jeff, I feel weird being naked and I think you still have your sweat pants on.  Can you take them off?" Owen asked. 

"Of course.  I don't want you to feel uncomfortable.  But if we're both naked, something might happen" I said.

"I hope so" he said quietly.  I stood up and moved back to the center of the small room and pulled my sweats off.  His hands reached over and he felt over my body, rubbing over the stained jockstrap, my ass and down my legs.  "You have hair on your butt and legs but your chest is smooth.  Do you like wearing jockstraps too?" he asked before standing up..

I chuckled before replying "Yeah, I stopped shaving my body after I quit swimming competitively.  My upper body is naturally smooth.  I don't think I own any regular underwear, I just wear jockstraps since I like how they feel."  I wrapped my arm around his body, pulling him close.  With my other hand I tilted his head back and leaned down, kissing his soft lips.  He was four inches shorter than me but felt really good in my arms.  He was a good kisser too.  I guess he had been pretty honest about his experiences in our month of messages.

The longer we kissed, the deeper my tongue got into his mouth and the stiffer my cock got.  His cock got hard too and I felt it pressing into my leg.  My hand rubbed down his back and grasped his butt cheek, squeezing it while pulling it into my body.  My other hand wrapped around the back of his head.  We continued kissing for a couple minutes before I pulled his head back and guided it to my right nipple.

Within seconds, my cock was fully hard and his tongue was working it's magic on my nip.  Several minutes later I pushed his head lower and he took over, knowing what to do next.  He was on his knees in front of me, slobbering over and gnawing on the pouch covering my cock.  I'm sure he knew that there were dozens of dried cum shots that had soaked into the fabric.  The moans coming from him told me that I wasn't pushing him too fast.  His hands grasped my butt and felt really good as his fingers dug into the firm flesh.

I felt him let go of one of my ass cheeks and he freed my rigid cock out of the side of the pouch.  I knew his tongue was talented from our kisses and I found that his lips were just as good.   What they did to my cock was on a whole other level than his kisses.  He had a little problem getting all the way down, but several tries and a hand on the back of his head had his face buried into my trimmed bush.  The moan he made around my shaft sent shivers through my body.

This was further than I expected to go, but he was willing and wasn't slowing down or stopping.   About ten minutes in, though, I needed to pull off before I shot my load down his throat.   Owen was a little concerned when I pulled my cock out, but a smile came over his face when I told him he was getting me too close.  The real question was if he wanted me to go further.   "Want me to stop... or... go the rest of the way?" I asked softly.

He whimpered a little before he said "All the way."   I guided him over to his bed, watching him carefully climb up on the mattress and assume the position.  My dick was still hard and I kissed down his back before spreading his butt cheeks and pressing my face in.   His hole opened with only a little persuasion from my tongue.  From the sounds he was making, he enjoyed my oral skills as much as I did his.  Two fingers slid into the spit soaked hole and made him moan louder. 

As much as I wanted to slide my dick into him, I grabbed his phone first and took a closeup of his wet, slightly open hole, followed by my bare cock laying at the entrance and then another as I pushed in, with my cock head safely inside the pink ring.  I set the phone down and then as my hands gripped his hips he pushed back.  He was still a little tight, but that's how I like a bottom's hole.

It was nice not having the discussion or even a mention about condoms.  Sometimes that meant the guy was naive, sometimes too horny, or times like this where they just wanted it bare.  Each thrust got my cock deeper inside his warm hole and it felt really good.  The moans coming out of him told me he liked it too.  Someone had taught him well and I wondered how many years he had been practicing his bottom skills.  
  
Once I bottomed out, I continued the long strokes but got more forceful.  I always love the sound of two bodies slapping together during sex and this time, while unexpected, was no different.   A few minutes of pounding got him to start begging. "Harder", "Faster", "Pound my ass" was coming out of his mouth.  The harder I went, his cries got more ragged but he kept working his ass around my dick and pushing back into my thrusts.

My hands were gripping his shoulders as I drilled and let me lean forward a bit, digging into new territory in his cunt.  A few more minutes and I felt my body get close.  "Ready for my load" I asked, not really caring what he said.  At this point I was going to breed him whether he wanted it or not.

"Give it to me... cum inside" he gasped.  

The first volley was strong and shot deep inside him.  There was a quick thrust before the next several shots pumped more cum into his guts.   I wasn't sure if it was a moan or a whimper that came out of his mouth as I came inside him, but it lasted the entire time.   He felt so good wrapped around my dick which was holding my huge load inside, but eventually I needed to pull out and stand up.   Once again, I grabbed the phone and took a few pics of my cock coming out of his newly bruised hole.  The last one I took was his gaping hole with cum dripping out and on to his balls.

"Turn around" I said calmly and watched him slowly change ends.  His mouth was open with his tongue sticking out, expecting me to feed him my cum covered cock.  If I'd known he was good with ass to mouth, I would have gotten him on his knees so he could lick the slime off easier.  Still, he did a good job and seemed to enjoy it.  Once he'd cleaned me up, I sat down on his bed and pulled him up close.  I chuckled and said "I didn't expect us to do anything other than take pictures.  You ok?" I asked.

He moaned again.  "Much more than ok.  That felt really good.  It's been a month since last time.   You're different though.  You didn't rush to get out of here like most guys.  Thanks" Owen said.

"Most guys are just looking for a pump and dump, so that's pretty normal.  Don't take it personally" I replied.

After uploading the new pics, I edited them like before and added them to the folder.  He laid there on the bed naked, quietly moaning while I worked on the photos.  I understood his moans, it always felt good after a fuck to feel a guy's load in me.  I needed to get back home, so I explained each of the pictures, giving him as much detail as I could.   I told him the two pictures that I thought he should put up on his profiles - a frontal from his neck down wearing the red jock and a butt shot with the straps from the jock framing his hot ass.   "Save the action shots for guys that really seem serious" I told him.
 

[austin_submale]

Nice start!  Hope to read more!

 

[AlwaysOpen]

Making all that noise in a dorm room- I bet he becomes more popular in the showers as time progresses LOL

[billy88666]

Nice set up to the story so far. Sounds like Owen may be more experienced than Jeff thinks. He certainly seems to have a very talented mouth 😉

[evilqueerpig]

one word....MORE!

[BlindRawFucker1]

To paraphrase Cyndi Lauper, “Blind gay guys just wanna have fu—un!”

 

I hope you sighted guys remember that. Our eyes might not work, but everything else usually functions quite well.

 

Very hot and appreciated story.

[Tanbbottom]

Nice story. I like both these guys. It's enjoyable to read about a sweet sexual encounter sometimes. I look forward to seeing where this story will go. 

[Monorchid]

On 5/16/2022 at 8:55 PM, BlindRawFucker1 said:

I hope you sighted guys remember that. Our eyes might not work, but everything else usually functions quite well.

In my experience, blind guys are great play mates - very tactile, which I really like. I've learnt many techniques from them.

[chi4loads]

Part 3

That was the beginning of our once a week sessions.  We had a good connection and he was a fun, reliable bottom.  It allowed me to spend my free time looking for tops.  Owen was satisfied with less sex than I was, so he hooked up with other guys only occasionally.  Our weekly meetings continued until I went on Spring Break down to the coast a month later.  

My trip was different this year, though.  I had been topping more and needed be the one getting dicked.  It took some work, but I was able to keep my ass filled with cock and cum when I wasn't drinking like a fish or getting a decent tan.   Mostly it was other Spring Breakers, but I got some of the locals too.   Three nights I bottomed for ten or more guys, blindfolded and oblivious to who was fucking me.  

Some were thin, some tall, some hairy, some smooth, some hung, some average or smaller.  All I cared about was feeling their raw dick in me and hopefully getting a load from each too.   They called me a slut, a whore, a pig, a faggot and a stupid fuck.  I heard it in English, Spanish, Portuguese, and German.  It didn't matter to me, as long as I got fucked, I was happy.  In the end, I think I only topped two guys the whole week.

Owen wanted to meet up as soon as I got back, but I was too sore and tired.   By the end of the week I had recovered and met up with him.   We both needed it.  I drilled him harder than usual but he was really into it.  He got two loads this time, the first doggy style like we had always done and for the first time, missionary for the second fuck.  In between, he wanted to hear about my exploits during Spring Break.   

"Damn, that sounds so hot.   I'd love to do something like that and feel all those guys just using my ass to get off.  I wouldn't even need the blindfold!" he said, chuckling afterwards.   I laughed too.  It was nice to see him comfortable enough with me to joke about his disability.  "Kinda dangerous though... they could have stolen your stuff or given you something.  Or even killed you" Owen said, getting more serious.

"I had a buddy watching out for me, so it didn't get too crazy.  But that's one reason I didn't want to meet until today.  I've been waiting to make sure my dick didn't start to drip like it did last year when I picked up an STD.  I didn't want to pass it on to you" I replied.

"Ah... thanks.  But... I wouldn't mind.  I've never caught anything.  I don't think I can call myself a cum dump without picking something up at least once" he said.

I laughed before I grabbed his legs, sliding him around and taking my position between his legs.  As I pushed them back and aimed my rigid dick at his leaking hole I said "Well, you already got the big one, right?"

"What do you mean?" Owen asked, innocently.

"You're poz, right?" I replied.

"No" he answered sounding very confused, before asking "Why would you think that?"

"Most guys that have on their profile that they prefer bareback and have a status of ask-me are poz.  Usually they're undetectable, too.  They just don't want to advertise it" I explained.

"Oh...  I was just being honest since I prefer bare sex and I haven't been tested in a while.  It's embarrassing" he replied.

"It's not too bad once you get used to it.  Next time, you can go with me... just to make sure" I said right before I pushed my bare cock into him again.   He relaxed and then moaned as my cock slid easily into his well lubed hole.  This fuck wasn't as rough as the earlier one and I really liked this position.   I got to see the expressions on his face change each time I tried something different and I found that his dick was rock hard and leaking soon after my cock went back into him.   In my experience, the bottoms I fucked started out hard and stayed that way or were soft the whole time.  I'd never seen one start soft and then get hard.

Owen's moans were louder than normal too, probably since they were getting directed right to me, not into the bed.  I only lasted about ten minutes before my balls needed to empty again.  We'd fucked enough so he knew my cues when I was about to shoot and he cried out "Breed me!" a second before I did. 

We rested a few minutes before I got dressed.  There were a pair guys out in the hallway when I left.  One guy said "Sounds like you guys had fun.  Wish my girlfriend liked to get used like that."

"He's all lubed... give it a shot" I replied, winking at him.   Both guys looked shocked as I walked away.
 

[BBLincoln]

Very descriptive and a really enjoyable read. It's good to open up characters and leave enough for the imagination as to what's possibly going to happen next.

I hope you've enough interest to want to continue with this story. I for one appreciate your efforts both mentally and physically putting it on here for others and my enjoyment

[negchaserlooking]

Am liking this story, it's fucking good in fact