The 'buzz' which Indian men give me.

 I've talked a number of times over the years of how, if we had to vote on who were the hottest guys on the planet, my choice would easily be Indian men - and by the length of a long, stretched-out foreskin. Furry men especially, preferably bearded, which puts Indian Sikhs right at or near the top of my list, as so many of them have hairy faces. Pity that in England Sikhs are a relative rarity to see in the flesh, unless one is in particular metropolitan areas. 

And here's the kind of guy my tongue hangs out for........

I've only 'known' very few Sikh men, and if these were anything to go by, they are pretty relaxed about sexuality - though of course I've only known gay ones. I do also prefer them to keep their turbans on during sex even if we're naked in bed. It feels like they're a different 'animal', if you know what I mean.  

But it doesn't have to be only Sikhs. For me most mature Indian men are 'hotties' to varying degrees - like the following fine specimens........

Why I've always had this yearning for Indian men for as long as I can remember is uncertain, but having been born in India and coming to England when I was still little more than a baby, there's no doubt that in my very early formative years I'd have been aware of various Indian men going in and out of our family home, and that's probably when this 'buzz' began

I've written before of how, being of European descent and this being in the sunset years of the 'British Empire', my family had a small retinue of Indian 'servants' - it seems almost shameful to use the term now - only one of whom was male. I've only ever seen one photo of this group, which  included this teenage boy, almost certainly a 'dalit' (or 'untouchable' as they were unfairly and cruelly termed in those days) who, among other things, used to empty our toilets. In this picture he seemed to be mid-teens and was sheepishly looking down at the ground while the sari-clad women were looking straight at, even smiling at, at the camera. My mother owned the photo but since her death it seems to have got lost. I'd so much like to have posted it here. I've written before of how, given what this young man will have been wearing in this b/w photo - the standard man's workwear 'uniform' of k.d. shirt and shorts in that era, the late 1940s - and he going in and out of our house probably daily, this was what sowed the seeds of my lifelong 'k-fetish' - and I put forward the possibility that this young guy had, when I was still a baby. 'interfered' with me while so dressed in his daily working clothes - which, if he'd had badges on his shirt and was given a 'necker' to wear, he could have been assumed to have been a boy scout! For all I know he might even have changed my nappy (diaper), all my memories of India having vanished, if they were ever there. If anything did happen to me which gave rise to my lifelong fetish it must have been to me exclusively as it's abundantly clear that no one else in my family shares or shared the same attraction. If I'm wrong and the 'k' seed was sown by some other experience then I apologise to his memory, but I can't think of anything else for its origin.  If this is indeed the case I do not blame that youth for how things turned out. I value my very rare trait. But it simply must have come from somewhere in my first 2-3 years. To say, as some have suggested, that whatever experience it was  what made me gay is absurd. I would have been so whatever had happened or not happened to me as a baby. 

To round off my Indian journey here are a few more pics which make my willy twitch - and sometimes more than just that..........

Aren't they all just so fuckin' BEAUTIFUL!!!

But I can't let the subject go without once more posting my all-time favourite Indian pic, one which I've published several times before but which still gives me a 'tingle' like no other I've seen.

What does it most of all for me is the state of this lucky sucker's cock. It's so hard the shaft looks like there's a rod of steel inside it, indicating that the young man isn't just doing this for money, but he seriously fuckin' loves sucking cock, and he's being given another super-hard one to suck on ! Christ! If ever there was somewhere you needed on which to strike a match, it's his hoosie!!! Such a fuckin' turn-on it is!

There'll be more than a few future postings on Indian guys from me, I can promise you that - 'cos I can't fuckin' help it! 😆
 

Are you pissed off when you're pissed ON?

 If you you're not 'into' pissing, or especially if you've an aversion to it, please don't read on, or even look any further below!

Sometimes you're not warned. You're with a guy, both feeling horny, cocks out, maybe both still dressed. You've probably started touching, even sucking - either one of you or both - and then suddenly, like a tap being turned on, his cock starts gushing. If he's a stranger you likely won't have been told he's into piss play - and you're surprised when he lets go, though hopefully not displeased. And then you've gotta watch your clothes for where his piss lands - or better, depending where you are, you need to take them all off. Or is it a case of being so turned on and/or so sloshed that you can't be bothered and you'll worry about that later? - so you join him in stripping? (I've been there, of course).

Even if you're both stark naked  by then - and in a domestic setting - then you still need to be careful of the furnishings, carpet etc.

For play in the bedroom I have a collection of ex-army rubber groundsheet cape/ponchos, British, American and German. My own favourite to use for this activity is a WWII British army issue of which I have three - a light khaki colour on the canvas body-contact side and a shiny, shit-brown rubber to be worn on the outside. In piss games on the bed or floor of course it's the rubber side that has to be uppermost - initially cold to lie on, but it soon warms up against the naked body - and you're probably too randy to care anyway.

But of course the least problematic place to engage in the practice is in the bath or the shower stall.

If I want to be pissed on I'll take him to the bathroom and lay down in the bath, getting him to stand on the sides over me and do his business. Great feeling which, if it doesn't actually make me cum, it'll take me right to the edge where I can  decide to toss myself off under his warm, salty stream or leave it till later.

Then there are those times of having cock-fun with more than one other and it just goes further than you'd thought, but you like it too much for it to stop.

It helps, of course, if it's a naked guy who is the one getting wet.

Then there are the more extreme (some might say 'perverted') yet enjoyable ones, like when you have the chance to drink gallons of it, if you really want to, that is........

Or you just wanna bathe, swim or drown in several guys' piss.......

Or to just lie back and fuckin' wallow in it..........

.......and there ain't nothing wrong with that! 😄

And then there's the ultimate. Do not complain!.....

More pics of those free-balling Vanuatu tribesmen.

 I should have posted these on my previous post on the subject a week or so ago, now seeing that it has been and continues to be the most popular of my recent postings. Good to know that I'm not alone in my fascination of this particular people, especially the everyday minimal modes of dress for their males. So it'd be a crying shame to let these additional pics go unseen here. 

If part of you tingles and twitches like mine does at the sight of these men walking around with exposed ballocks (quite rightly shamelessly) then you'll not at all mind being subjected to these further sights.  

I'd give myself to the three guys on the left to do whatever they liked with me........please!  😀

And, despite his growing belly, for sheer adult male beauty, well facially anyway........

But with the best group photo kept till last:-

Like an orchard with all that ripe fruit hanging there, ready to be plucked and de-juiced. Just thinking of all that fresh native spunk they're carrying around with them in their little brown bags makes me so fuckin' dizzy.  Wouldn'cha at least like to get on yer knees before each guy in turn - starting and finishing with the beauty second from left - and give him one hell of a good licking? And then while yer tongue's out, get him to turn round and bend over, Sure as shit I would! You betcha! 😝 

Anyone who stops to pick up these guys........

 ........would surely need to be in the mood for some cock-fun.

And in his case the road-sign says it all, as does the state of his cock.

He doesn't deserve to be kept waiting long before some burly, obliging lorry driver comes along and screeches his brakes, unable to resist the chance of tasting that perfect, tightly-compact bum.

Looks like these two have had their cars broken down on them and badly need a hand - or rather more.

Above guy was getting desperate with so many cars gliding by and no help in sight, so he had to do something, anything, to catch someone's attention. This ought to do the trick.

And it'll need a brave soul, someone who's really desperate for a bit of fun (and a bit pissed) to take a chance on these guys - a bunch of strangers who may well not be gay anyway. Still, when you're that in need of cock one will take the most risky chances, won't one? (I speak from experience, by no means it having always been a pleasant one!)

 

 

Feeding the hungry.

 While men are walking around carrying fresh food around in their ball-sacs, it's only reasonable that they should willingly give some of it to those in need.

The following guy is so starving and wanting to gobble it up that most of it ends up on his face. If there's not another guy around to serve him he'll have to wait a little while for this provider to give him a second helping:-

And then there's all those daddies and grandaddies who are in most need of a high-protein snack. Please guys, don't begrudge us of it.

Then sometimes you might be lucky enough to come across a whole group of guys all willing to feed you:-

Though I shouldn't be surprised if even after gorging himself on all their cum he'll still be wanting more. I know I would. 😁 

 

Three guys who make me SO fuckin' horny and hungry.

 And I'm sure as shit that they'd appreciate my tongue-service. It'd be free!

And then there's this one........

'cos I do love to chomp on a furry bum! 😄

Near-naked Vanuatu tribesmen........

 ........who see no big deal in going about their daily business with their ballocks exposed, dangling or swinging free. 

For 'decency'(!) they keep their actual 'todgers' covered by having it inserted into a kind of sheath.

Strange, at least to me, that they let such a sensitive part of male anatomy as our balls be on continuous open view to all, which, when subject to a hard knock of some kind, either accidental or deliberate from another, can easily incapacitate a man. It must be tempting to target the area in hand-to-hand combat with a well-directed kick, for instance, either in sport or during genuine hostility  - and if weapons such as sticks or clubs are used, I pity the poor guy on the receiving end. OWWWW!!!!   

I understand from comments I've received from 'Anon' that these particular natives are most concerned not to let their glans (cockheads) show. Not being subject to the practice of male circumcision - or so I thought, see my being corrected in Anon's comment below - they'd most likely see it appearing whenever they get hard, looking rather like a smooth, juicy, purplish plum - which looks even more luscious when I've given it a spit-shine!😋. However, men having a long 'hood' or foreskin would not necessarily have this part exposed anyway even if they've turned stiff. A sheath would also serve the purpose of masking any erection they might get in company, being held in place underneath by being tied around the top of their ballocks.

  We in the 'West' would never get away with wearing one of these things and letting our ballocks feel the healthy, open air, would we? If only!

Short of indulging in the fantasy of actual living with these people and 'dressing' like them, I'd like to be able to see handsome guys like this one roaming about and letting it (nearly) all hang out! (Lick, lick) :-

Oh, and is that cock of his hard? It sure looks like it.

More similar pics in some future post.

Best way for another guy to sit on your face.

 

These two have the right idea. It's better for the top guy to sit this way so that the licker under him can breathe through his nose while he performs the act which can go on for a very long time. It is, after all, something which can last and last, placing the top guy in sustained continuous ecstasy as long as his shithole is being licked, with repeated moans of approval coming from him which he can't help, so extreme is his pleasure, for as long as his licker can keep going - and all without his cumming, provided he can refrain from touching his cock which can go off like a firework at the slightest contact. How many guys agree with me that this is the act which reaches the highest summit of pleasure, especially for the one being licked, short of actually experiencing orgasm itself?  And speaking for myself, when I'm the one doing the licking, my own height of pleasure reaches very nearly up to the same level as that of the guy whose shithole is being licked. 😋

Fuck me, Grandad! - but not with THAT lethal monster!

I value my life too much. I'd rather you finger-fucked me.

I wonder if in his life he's found enough holes able, wide and deep enough to accommodate that massive thing. There can't be that many around, which must frequently have left him terribly frustrated. On the other hand he should have been able to earn quite a bit by opening a stall at a fairground, say, to let people pay to go in and see his giant freak todger - and pay more to be allowed to touch and handle it - even more to lick it. But to properly suck it (if the cockhead would fit in your gob), it would be the sucker who wins a prize!