Those were the first of many sessions with tools, instruments, anything thatI could get hold of and that I thought would do as an instrument of tortur....I even pressed a thumbtack into my arm, making it bleed. This was exciting stuff, but I knew that what was missing was the torturer.I could not really be cruel to myself, and needed a second person, or maybemore, to add that element of fear to the pain that I thought might give mean orgasm unlike any I had had before. My chance came when I was. I never realized how muscular he was, his whole body was built like a weight lifter. But my eyes soon focused on his dick. It was huge! Even hanging their unerect it, his big black dick was thicker and longer than mine was fully erect cock!He told me to go ahead and get on my knees and start. I got on my knees in front of him, his dick was at the same level as my face, hanging only inches away. I froze. I wasn't sure what to do. Other than straight porn movies, I had never seen another guy's. I just line them up and try to take the best photos that I can.I introduced myself, we shook hands, and I pointed out the changing area in the corner. Steve walked over and quickly undressed. It immediately became apparent why he had been sent here. He was hung like I had never seen before. I mean, I see a lot of naked people, but I had never seen a cock that big before. It had to be ten inches and he was just hanging...not even slightly aroused. He also had the thickest patch of pubic hair. Anamika came front and started explaining, “Mom, I know what you and Raj have been doing these days when dad is out of town. I also wanted to experience it and I thought it would be safe if I did it with Raj”.My aunt was shocked and she started crying, “This is all my fault”, she said. “No maa! It’s just nature, I too have desires”, said Anamika. Anamika ran to her mom and hugged her. She was naked and for some reason, when I saw her hugging my aunt, it made me more horny. My dick started.