Desi Gay Erotica of Fun with My Model Buddy
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Desi Gay Erotica: That intoxicating musk of a man! That mild fragrance a man’s body exudes when he really gets sexual. I had no idea about this aroma of manhood until my last road trip from Shimla to a remote valley in Himachal. He is Adheer, a tall man who has walked ramp for few brands and has been in magazines.
He still models for many fashion brands for men. We met before his days of glory. I conducted shoots with him and helped him in his pursuit of becoming this model that he is now. At several occasions we sit under a bill board with his picture and have pizza and beer.
That is our weird way of celebrating success. I was riding pillion seat of this Thunderbird. Sitting behind him the wind brought fragrance of his Bvlgari perfume, mixed with the faint scent of his leather jacket and damp fresh fragrance of hills that surrounded us.
I sat with my eyes closed and forehead gently resting on his back. It was cold and that wind was hurting my face and my eyes. Unlike him I had no helmet with wind protection on me. Hours passed and we took a sharp hair pin turn and stopped for a break. There was space adjacent to road. A raw patch with grass, small plants and a water outlet.
We sat on ground and relaxed in silence. Our destination was not far and we started off. This time I was ridding the bike he was relaxing on pillion seat. He hugged me from behind and placed his face on my back.
Me: Adheer do not fall asleep. We may end up in a valley if you lose balance
He: Let me relax, I wont sleep
His hands were resting on my crotch as he hugged me from behind and I was getting a boner by his touch. Just to cover up I said ‘I get boner by vibration of this bike going in my thighs.’ ‘The engine is a fucking vibrator’.
He replied by saying ‘Oh it happens to you too? and till date I assumed that am a perv’. I laughed and said, ‘well, we both are’. He laughed and pressed my crotch with his hands saying ‘the weight of my hands will keep him asleep, the dragon won’t rise’. We both laughed. (in real my boner was on left side right under my belt. I kept my dick upwards and as I sat it shifted to left and was under his wrist and not hands lol)
He felt it and slid his hand over it, he was joking and teasing it. I said ‘don’t distract me, we will fall.'(my heart fluttered as his fingers scraped against hard denim and tickled my harder cock). He stopped teasing it but his hand was still there. We reached our destination, we were going to stay in my cottage villa.
I parked the bike and he got luggage. The caretaker of property had made all arrangements beforehand. We went straight to my bedroom, i crashed on bed and he threw his jacket on bed and said ‘fuck i need to pee.’ His jacket was laying next to me and fragrance of of his jacket was so comforting.
I never imagined that I would or could react to a fragrance like that. It was a mix of his woody perfume, petrol, burnt smell of a cigarette. Like a child i closed my eyes and covered myself with his jacket and never realised when I dozed off. I felt a touch on my face, as I opened my eyes I saw Adheer by my side, smiling and moving his fingers on my cheek.
‘Can I have my jacket back, am cold’; I got up and handed him the jacket, he was still looking at me with a smile. He slid his hand in jacket sleeves, it made his under shirt lift a bit. I went low and kissed his exposed navel. He did not push me back or reacted to it.
I lowered his pant strap little and kissed his lower navel. He reclined back and opened his thighs and I lowered his pants further, exposing his perfect pelvic V. I kissed his funny bone and he let out a mild moan. I went lower towards his inner thigh joint and noticed there was a aroma present.
It was not an odour and hence I won’t call it smell. It was a fragrance/ aroma. Smelling it made me very horny and my breath started to go deep. My fingers were against his hard and well placed cock. I was about to go lower when there was a knock at the door.
It was the caretaker and he was checking if we were ready for dinner. He got up, looked at me, straightened his clothes and went to answer the door.
We went downstairs for dinner by fireplace burning bright and that smell I got from him was burning me from inside. It was on my fingers, my lips, I felt like it was everywhere and I was not able to focus on anything apart from that fragrance of his body. I had never experienced a thing like that in my life!
Smelling that more and more started giving me tingles down my spine, I started to feel tingles inside my butt hole and just wanted to finger myself while basking in his fragrance. I was very very very horny! So much that my pre cum started to show on my pants and I covered it with my shirt.
Post dinner we went back to our room. As we entered he exasperated ‘it has started to snow!’ the massive glass wall in front of us reflected back our reflections against the pitch black of night and bright soft cotton like snow broke our reflections. It was like we were inside a snow globe.
I whispered in his ear ‘look up’. He turned his head up and OH HOLY FUCK! was his immediate reaction. The roof of my room is also glass (I had it done because I love to see sky in that place and what better way of doing so than being in comfort of your bed)
Ady: Dude you can’t be serious! This place is like a fucking fairy tale! Why you never brought me before?
Me: Everything has it’s time
Ady: Dude this is by far the best experience of my life!
Me: Are you sure?
He asked what do you mean? I squatted before him and unzipped him. He was not hard when I slipped his perfect cock in my mouth. uuugghrrrhh dude! He has a semi cut cock (had partial foreskin and had both qualities of a cut and uncut cock) His fingers slid under my hair on top of my head and he started to exhale hard.
His cock started to grow big and fill my very thirsty mouth. He pulled out, stepped back and removed his pants and underpants. Then he took my hand in his and we moved to bed. He sat over me with his thighs spread apart over my face. I grabbed his bubble butt and kissed his balls, he loved it and then I started licking his G spot (between balls and butthole) and kissing it.
Ady: OOOuuuhhh fuck dude! Fuck! Do it more! I dug my face between his beefy thighs and my tongue explored his very sensitive balls and highly responsive G spot. He started to shake and shiver. He got so horny that his pre cum started dripping on my face like a free flowing waterfall.
He slid down, over me and started kissing me wild. He kissed and licked all pre cum I had on my face. He was over me and my thighs were caressing against his well formed body.
With a smooth move he pushed his cock in my hole, it was huge and went in like electricity. I rose up and hugged him.
Ady: ooooh dude you are so hot and tight!
Me: aaaahhh go deeper! Fuck me! Fuck me!
With each hump my heart fluttered. My heart started to pound so hard that I assumed that am having a heart atatck. I started to lose control over my thoughts, emotions and my sense of presence. I started to lose myself to that very electric feel I was getting. Each cell in my body was vibrating like bolts of electricity were passing through my being.
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My eyes rolled up and I was dizzy with orgasmic trance, my eyes got transfixed on snow falling and sliding off the roof. That slow poetic movement of snow coupled with rhythmic movements of his very hot body teleported me into a hypnotic trance. I was no longer moaning. Some incoherent sound was escaping me instead.
With a deep HMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHH AAAUUUGHHHH he came in me and his sweaty yet fragrant body fell on mine. We cuddled and dozed off. Next morning I woke up feeling dizzy after that out of body orgasmic union and realised I was covered in his jacket. I looked around and found him in chair smiling at me with a mug of hot espresso.
Ady: Good morning, sunshine. Have this and get over with your hangover (he smiled and winked)
Me: I don’t think this hangover can go with coffee.
Andy: Then?
Only man juice is its cure. I said that and my mouth sunk itself between his beefy thighs.
Thokte Raho
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