Desi Gay Erotica of a Wild Tempestuous Fuck

Desi Gay Erotica: I am highly passionate about creating things. I have designed all properties that I own. Architecture and design element of it excites me (even though I am not an architect). Me and my then architect, Zubin were in talks about my Himachal Pradesh property.

This place was particularly challenging because it is deep in a valley which is surrounded by lofty peaks from three sides and has a roaring river flowing very nearby. So just to get building material up there was a massive challenge and a lot had to be done on site!

This place is at an elevation of around 6000 feet from sea level and is remote. We had to build a house that can withstand weather, guard us from wildlife, keep us warm and is sound proof (as the roar of river is deafening). The project started with us putting down our tents in that area. These tents were going to be our residence for full one year!

Slowly the materials started to come in and gradually the structure started to make it’s presence felt.

One day me and zubin were hammering wooden planks in front dock. It was a hot shiny day and for first time o noticed that zubin had been side eyeing me. I did only react or respond to that and decided to observe him for some days. He had been eyeing me from under his sunglasses. One day:

Me : An I that attractive?
He: What?
Me: You have been scanning me from a month! I am sure am not that good looking. Or am I?

He:(He was caught off guard) It is not like that.
Me: Then what is it like?
He: hmmmmmm it will be weird to explain
Me: Am all ears
He: Dude you are like an elegant storm!
Me: What on earth is that supposed to mean?

He: There is an aura of mystery around you. It is like you have a tornado inside you, ready to be unleashed and still you are so calm and composed. It is like you are an ocean which holds calm of a night and devastation of tsunami at same time. It is both weird and fascinating. I have been working with you from so long and am still not able to figure you out.

Me; Are you on weed or are you just usually estranged?
He: Neither!
Me: We are here for work and not for figuring each other. This is not a date. Am paying you for this job and I wold like to have your total focus on that instead of me or anyone around.
He: hmmmmm you are right and am sorry

Days passed and work progressed at rapid pace and we were testing water flow and connection indoors. Me and zubin were in basement, checking water valves etc. when one valve gave up and drenched me wet. I held the flow of ice cold water with my hands while zubin turned the main valve shut.

It was very cold and my finger nails turned blue. He looked at me and said ‘I will go and get fire place started. You change your clothes immediately.’ I went upstairs and chose to undress in front of fire. But before doing that I asked him to lock the doors and cover the windows.

I undressed and sat on my knees facing fire. I was getting rid of minor dampness left on my body. I stood up and turned around to pick up my dry clothes. Zubin was standing there, staring at me. He looked mesmerised. I said ‘I thought you left when I asked you to lock door.’ He did not reply.

He was just staring at my naked body glistening like platinum in the light of fire. Uuuhggh ugh dude you are so fucking good looking! I may cum just by looking at you! I pointed at my cock and asked ‘You wanted this from begining of time. Didnt you?’ Uuugghh yaaa was his reply. I held my unhard cock and pushed skin back, ‘then come and take it.’

Desi gay erotica of a hot and wild fuck between a designer and an architect!

He was stunned by what I said. I sat on the chair with my thighs spread wide. He just stood there, staring my dick. I asked again and he did not reply so I got up and started to dress up. As I was about to slip pants up he held my hand and said ‘dude no’. He sat on floor before me started kissing my unhard cock and balls.

He wrapped his lips around it and pushed the skin backwards. My whole cock was in his mouth and started to get hard and reach his throat. That day I fucked my architect 5 times and his ass looked like 5 men had raped him, which he loved.

Zubin: I was right. You really had a storm within you.
Me: hahahaha and that storm just desolated your ass
He: I want this stormy session to never end.
Me: (tapping on my crotch) Tempt the satan in me and the tempest would come.

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