In the Dark.

[Giftboy]

I want to share. I’ll cut to the chase. I had anal sex with a stranger, who became a friend. We lost touch. Ten years later (March 2024), we hooked up again. He was into sex in the dark. Cut to the chase. I agreed to have a fling with him and be with him in the dark. At his home, he instructed me to be naked. I did and he led me to this room, where the windows were blacked out, the ceiling and walls were painted black and the carpet was a very deep, almost black purple. The bed was dress all in Black. He switched the light off and the room was in deep darkness, blind dark. I was now kneeling, with he standing over me, fully dressed. He instructed me to take his cock out and make it hard. These instructions, in the dark, made my sense very acute. I worked on his trousers, which were full of aroma of genitalia. I had his medium cock out and working in the dark to make it hard for him. Its odours and aromas were more potent in the dark. I felt so submissive and willing that my anus contracted at the thought of being penetrated in the jet black. He instructed me to suck him, until he climaxed in my mouth. It’s strange, but in the dark all my senses were in a state of disorientation. The taste of the cock I was working on could not be registered. At one point I thought I was tasting caramel, then nicotine. When he fed me his semen, my senses could not ascertain its flavour. This made me so erotic,and in the need for sensual stability, that I started to play with my nipples, which was a strange sensation. Once penetration was indulged, I had no distractions and, perhaps for the first time, was wholly aware of the cock snaking it’s way into me. I lay there, in the dark, in total surrender to the ingress and egress of this most sensual cock as it made my prostate tingle. When he came, we’ll, the struggle my man went through to release his semen made the whole experience, in the dark, the most erotic penetration I have experienced. I am looking forward to further obedience to him, in the dark.
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[Giftboy]

I went back, again. This time, he told me he wanted to insert something in my pussy hole. In the dark, this was an amazingly fearsome event. He told me it was in the freezer and expect it to be cool. I felt him fumble at my rear and his hands were on my buttocks. He pushed me forward, and I felt this hook like thing being pushed inside me. He then pulled me up again, and I was kneeling with this ice cold hook in my bottom. He then told me to expect pressure on the hook, which I did, as he attached me to a frame of which the hook was a part.. My whole being was aroused by the unusual sensation in my hole, as the hook pulled on me. He told me if he could, I would be castrated in this position. The image of being castrated, in this dark room, made me breathless and asked him to use me. I heard his heavy breathing as he came toward me. I felt his warm cock touch my cheek. I knew what he wanted. I sucked, licked and nibble at his cock until he came all over my face. After this he went silent and left me there, with the hook inserted in me, until he told me to get dressed and go.

 

[LustyScribe]

Very intriguing scenario. Sensory deprivation & yet a heightened sense of eroticism and anticipation of...
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[griff5499]

That is a very hot scenario! I have had men that treated me like a piece of meat and only concerned with his own pleasure. One man who was very dominant would have me get naked before I walked up to his house and once inside he would use a leather belt and put some red marks on my ass. Then he would have me crawl between his legs and suck him off then I was told to give him a rim job. After he was sexually satisfied he had me go to the backyard where he would piss all over me then zip up and leave me on my knees. It was a exciting experience and I kind of miss that!

 

[Cardinal]

More of the story please