Indian Gay Erotica of a Photographer’s Seduction

Indian Gay Erotica of a Photographer's Seduction

Indian Gay Erotica: It was a usual day at the shoot. My team of photographers was arranging and adjusting lights, makeup artists were making models flawless. Everything was going like a well-choreographed dance show when out of blue, the rhythm changed by entry of my old friend and photographer.

He came close to me to show and discuss a shot. He stooped over me from behind my chair, his face was next to mine. His potent perfume mixed with the burnt smell of the last cigarette he stubbed and a hint of petrol from his bike triggered something inside me. For the very first time, I noticed he was slender, tall, dusky with square jaw and baritone voice.

For the first time, I saw how his pants caressed his thighs and how his bulge emerged the second he chose to sit. The focus I had on the shoot was long gone. My lips were craving for his. My tongue wanted to explore regions of his body. Everything inside me was throbbing with the thought of kissing his lips.

Next evening I invited him to my farmhouse for editing and review. He came in a faded green t-shirt and blue pair of denim. I noticed his t-shirt was drenched in sweat and sweat from his thighs had created lines on his denim. I offered him some water.

I asked him to be comfortable before we can start working. His deep voice had hints of hesitation when he asked dude will it be ok if I remove my t-shirt for a while and let it dry?

With a laugh, I asked do you want to risk me getting horny looking at your bare chest? He smiled too and while removing his t-shirt he said am a man of risks. His body was toned and not muscled. He was a footballer and it showed.

We started working. After rejecting and criticising the shots from the photoshoot we both agreed that we will need another shoot with some other model. The work for the day was over and I decided to give him a property tour. We reached the pool area and he took a special interest in it.

It was at that moment that I asked him if he would like to give a shot to getting clicked. I suggested that we can try and see if he is befitting and save tonnes of money we usually pour on crappy models.

He agreed to it and we fixed a time for the next day for the shoot. (He had to pump some iron for looking edgy and enhancing right curves in all right places. Places I so wanted to explore)

Next morning he came in a white t-shirt and grey denim. He was looking vibrant and fresh. I greeted him by hmmm someone is well rested. He giggled and said am excited about the shoot! 

His excitement and energy were contagious. For the shoot, he had to remove his clothes and wear the underwear we were creating ad campaigns for. I went closer to him and rubbed some oil and body shimmer on his bare body. I laughed and said a variety of materials will be applied to your body and there will be a lot of touching.

He spread his hands wide and said am your canvas, paint me as you like. I  went close to him and unbuttoned his denim, squatted and started applying oil and shimmer on his funny bones then I went lower on his thighs, then his calf muscles.

I noticed some areas of his legs required make up. He had a tattoo on the outer side of his thigh and some sports injury scars. I told him about it and he seemed comfortable with the idea.

I sat on the chair and asked him to come closer to me so that I can work on his thighs. He came closer and I noticed his bulge in stripped underwear was just inches away from my lips. He was so close that I could feel his body heat. My hands were working on his thighs and my whole attention was on kissing that bulge!

I noticed he was semi-hard. I noticed that even when he was semi-hard, his dick was so big that full shape on the form of his dick was visible under the fabric of his underwear. He noticed that I was noticing his cock. I felt his hand on the back of my head, gently ruffling my hair with his fingers. I looked up at him. His eyes met mine. We both wanted it and were not ready to make the first move. 

I climbed down from the chair and knelt before him. My lips gently kissed his underwear from below. And then my lips clasped around the tip of his hard cock (still in underwear) and started doing what they wanted to from the longest time.

He grabbed me and pulled me upwards. He bent little and his soft lips met mine. He unbuttoned my shirt and started licking my nipple. He did it so well that I felt am in trance and I started to moan. We were on the floor he was on top of me licking my nipples. I held his face and kissed his lips.

Then I pushed him back gently and made him sit on top of me with his thighs spread apart and me laying between them. I slid under him and started kissing his G-spot. He held my head and was moaning Oh dude! Oh oh!! As I worked on his G spot his cock was bouncing and flapping on my forehead and cheeks.

I felt his precum dripping over me. I held his cock firm, held the top of his cock in my lips and slid my tongue under his foreskin. I rolled my foreskin on his sensitive pink top and he moaned harder. I then released his cock from my grip and he slid his cock in my mouth.

I licked his pink top hard as he humped my mouth. His thighs trembled as he went deeper and harder in my mouth. I heard his deep groans. He held my head and his juice exploded in my mouth. He exhaled heavy and stooped on top of me, balancing his whole body on his hands. He was sweating and panting.

He was still very hard and I knew that he wanted more. I could tell it had been a while for him. 

I pushed him back gently and made him lay flat. I ripped my underwear off my body, spread my thighs and squatted over his still hard 7 inches. He moaned as his whole cock vanished in my body. He said dude am very sensitive, I just came! I chose to ignore what he said and started gently bouncing on his pole.

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In his deep voice, he said My God! And held me by my thighs. He started humping me. I laid back and opened my thighs. His slender body slid between my thighs, his lips met mine and in one smooth movement, he slid his cock deep inside me. I felt ecstasy as he started humping.

His tongue tickled my nipples and his cock was giving me orgasm of my life! He started groaning and pressed his lips against mine as he exploded once more. I felt his man juice flood my cave of ecstasy. He fell on top of me panting and sweating, with his cock still inside me.

He rolled over and laid flat next to me. I noticed we were making love from 4 hours!

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