Omar's Scent

Omar let out a slight sigh, and curled his toes as he felt the cool air hit his musky feet in his damp OTC socks from the days sweat.  Jeremy was enjoying every minute, and with the apartment stinking up of Omar's feet, things were only going to get hotter. 

 Jeremy slowly began to massage one of Omar's strong foot, the fact that the sock was damp with Omar's sweaty feet was almost too much for Jeremy to handle.  Jeremy ran his hands under the perfect arch in Omar's foot, he used his thumbs to rub deep into Omar's arch which made Omar moan a little.

"Dude, that feels so good, I owe you."  Omar said with a drunken grin on his handsome face.  Jeremy was enjoying every second of this and knew this was his chance to take it to the next level, with Omar being so intoxicated he could take advantage of the situation.

"Why don't I get you out of your clothes and do a full body massage."  Jeremy offered as he took Omar's other foot in his hand and began to massage it nice and deep, starting at the arch and working his way to Omar's perfectly shaped toes that kept curling with pleasure.

"Fuck, are you serious?  My body needs a deep massage."  Omar said, the words from a typical straight roommate that has been curious about his hot gay roommate for some time now.

"Seriously."  Jeremy said with a big smile, squeezing Omar's foot with the idea of getting Omar naked and his hands all over that body after a twelve hour day at the office.  Jeremy knew Omar had to be nice and ripe if his feet smelt that strong, what was his crotch going to smell like, Jeremy was on cloud nine about to find out.

"Hell yeah!"  was Omar's response as he awkwardly tried to stand, still very intoxicated.  Jeremy watched as Omar stood up and began to unbutton his form fitting dress shirt.  Jeremy was use to seeing Omar without his shirt, showing off his perfect pecks and nice flat stomach, but this time Omar was stripping in front of Jeremy and this was getting him so aroused, it was hard for him to conceal his stiffing cock.  

Omar unbuttoned each button slowly, as if he were performing a Las Vegas strip show, his hips slowly began to move as he pulled out his tucked shirt from his form fitting trousers.  

Jeremy was loving every minute of this and Omar knew it, being a drunk straight guy that was hit on by gay men, Omar knew how to get them excited and had fun with it.  Being a little curious as most straight men are, Omar wanted things to get heated as well.

"Might as well do a little Magic Mike for you."  Omar smirked giving Jeremy a drunk wink of the eye and a quick pelvic thrust.

"Don't tease me man."  Jeremy responded, he wished Omar would strip and dance for him, this made Jeremy's asshole twitch for a quick second.

Omar finally had the buttons on his shirt undone, as he took his shirt off Jeremy was intoxicated by Omar's hairy arm pits and the happy trail of fur that was right above his underwear line.  Omar began to unfasten his belt when he almost lost his balance.  Jeremy quickly reacted grabbing Omar around the waist, letting his hands squeeze firmly on Omar's perfect round bubble butt.

"Oh shit!"  Omar shouted.

"Don't worry I got you."  Jeremy responded, giving Omar's ass another firm squeeze, this didn't seem to bother Omar in the slightest, in fact, Jeremy thought he felt Omar push his bubble ass back into Jeremy's hand, his eyes slightly closed from the risk of it all.

"Let's get you on the bed before you fall over buddy."  Jeremy said with a low bedroom voice, keeping his hand on the tight waist of Omar, and leading him into Omar's bedroom that always had a masculine scent on it's on, now it would get steamy from both men.  

Omar liked the way Jeremy's hand felt on him, being as intoxicated as he was, Omar was slowly becoming submissive to Jeremy's touch.  Jeremy noticed Omar's movements becoming flirtatious and for some odd reason both men were very comfortable for what would happen next.

Once both men were in Omar's bedroom, Omar tried to step out of his fitted dress slacks, again almost falling from being intoxicated.

Jeremy loved watching Omar's perfect bubble butt giggle as he tried to catch his balance, those fitted dress slacks were almost one size to small, squeezing Omar's firm, big ass in all the right places.

"Let me help you."  Jeremy said with a slight smirk, and also feeling his heart begin to beat faster with the thought of Omar naked in front of him, and he was about to have his hands all over that tight muscle latin body.

"You would like that wouldn't you?"  Omar said smiling his pearly white teeth at Jeremy while running his hand through his thick wavy hair.  Jeremy was loving every minute of this.

"I just don't want you to fall and hurt yourself."  Jeremy said with his low voice.  Omar looked Jeremy in the eye for a moment.  That moment both men knew they were going to experience each other for the first time.  And by the looks of things, Omar was going to be the submissive bottom, craving Jeremy to touch him like a gay man.  

Omar carefully, and slowly managed to wiggle his bubble ass out of his fitted dress slacks, revealing a tight skimpy pair of white bikini briefs, the kind with the string on each side, exposing his thick muscled thighs.  Jeremy felt he had gone to heaven, admiring his roommate Omar standing in his OTC socks, and bikini briefs.  Omar noticed that Jeremy was staring at his cock, and Omar then looked down at Jeremy's crotch and saw it was fully lined with a thick hard cock.

Omar swallowed gently then asked "So now what?"

TO BE CONTINUED