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“I am hot asian. A few my friends told me so”

Right.

He prefers fucking, but he agrees that I can come over and blow him. I can’t find anyone else that hosts, so it’s him or nothing this week. Turns out he lives in my old apartment building. I park at the market and walk right up to the door. My insides are turning as if I’m on a roller coaster. This is bad. Go back. I knock on the door.

He leads me right into his bedroom. Single bed. A pile of math assignments on the desk. Stuff everywhere. This guy’s a TA.

We get naked. He shoves some shit off the bed and lays down. I get between his legs and start to blow him. It’s fun. He’s hot and his smooth cut dick feels great in my mouth. We go for a while, but I’m not making much progress.

But then he stops, grabs my body. He’s trying to move me. I’m not sure what he wants. Finally, he tells me to turn around. Lay on my front.

Um, yeah but I’m not into anal, I remind him. “It OK, I just hump you,” he says.

He reaches under his desk and pulls a bottle of lube out of a ziplock bag. He squirts it on his dick and he’s on top of me.

WTF is he doing? I clench. I feel the warm slippery slidiness of the lube falling further into my crack, as he humps my ass cheeks. OK, I can deal with this. Whatever, I’m squeezed shut. It’s even a little boring. I’m looking around the room, examining the pile of textbooks. Statistics. Fundamentals of financial models. Just keep squeezing. At least he likes it.

I get an idea. Something I’ve been wanting to try. “Wanna fuck my face?” I ask. He stops and looks at me in surprise. Yeah, that’s more like it. He straddle’s me and starts to fuck my face. I learn that it’s trickier than it looks. As he speeds up he starts to miss or hit my teeth. I do my best, and just enjoy the sight of his taut belly thrusting at me. Fuck, I’m so hard now.

I grab his cock and use my hands and mouth some more. All I can taste is rubbery lube. But he’s turned on enough that he takes over.

“Where you want it?” he asks. I open up and he jets some lube flavoured cum onto my tongue.

I don’t need to cum today. I’m holding out for better. It’s time to leave.

I walk back to my car. I feel the slipperiness in my ass with every step. I can’t wait to shower.

Well, they all can’t be fantastic. Now I know.

Forest Fun

I’m laying in bed late at night and I message this pic of an asian guy, laid back with sunglasses on.

“Ya into this?” He sends an image.

Mmmm it looks cut, I’m trying to find uncut. But OK, he looks hot. Turns out he has roommates, but he knows a nearby trail we can use. We agree to meet at noon.

Next day I set my laptop up in the library to work, but I can’t focus. I’m getting some cock for lunch.

He sends the instructions. Go to a certain address, behind the Food Basics. Follow the trail into the woods. I do it and he’s there, in sweat pants and a hoodie. He’s a big guy, but no chub.

We go off the path into the trees and he pulls down those pants. Whoah, uncut! I love it. I remember reading about uncut techniques. I wrap my mouth around it with the foreskin forward and let the skin glide over its length. He’s hard in no time. I hear him breathing.

He pulls it out and orders me to lick his balls while he jerks it. He’s constantly telling me what to do. “You like that? Yeah…” Next thing he pulls up his shirt. “Bite my nipples.” I stand up against him and do what he says. “Bite them. HARDER. BITE THEM OFF.” he demands. I chew on them.

He pushes me down again and I’m glad to get a taste of his leaking cock. I use only my mouth this time, grabbing his hard butt as he thrusts. Soon he grabs it again, slapping it against my face. Then its in again. He’s close.

When it happens, I feel it squirting. Two or three big ones. It’s hot, salty, and bitter, and I swallow it down. I lick it clean as long as I can, trying to get it all.

That was fun. He gets dressed, tells me that we have to leave separately. I take the hint and go, still savouring the taste.

Grad Student

It’s late. I’m in bed, almost asleep, grindring. It’s a game now. I’ve had young, I’ve had cut. I want to try asian now. I message this ripped 99yo set of asian abs, tell him I’d like to try giving a blowjob. It’s my script now, though I’ve done it twice, why change what works? He sends back some cock pics.

Is that cut or uncut?

“Maybe check in person lol”

There’s some interest but he can’t host. Oh well.

So a couple of days later I’m on campus working on my laptop, and he messages me. We’re 500m apart. Turns out he’s a grad student.

“Do you have your own office? :-)” I ask hopefully. Yes but not private. So I tell him about the restroom in the nature building. Lockable, private entrance.

He can be there in 5mins.

My heart pounds. I throw my laptop in my backpack and try to calmly walk over to the nature building. I’m committed now, can’t turn back. I look downstairs toward the restoom, but there’s a couple of guys looking at the displays. Maybe they’ll leave. I take a deep breath and wait by the fountain.

He walks in and we chat about nothing, then go downstairs. The coast is clear now, so we quickly go into the men’s bathroom and I lock the door. Double check. Triple check. It’s locked.

I stare at him. OK now what. He takes off his pants and OMG I can see his small thick cock covered in brown foreskin. I’VE NEVER TOUCHED PROPER FORESKIN BEFORE. (I’m uncut but it’s too tight to roll down.) So I kneel down and let it enter my lips. It’s super soft, but not for long. I use my hands and mouth and I’m blowing him.

It’s so smooth. That’s what a blowjob feels like. Slurping a dolphin. Now I know.

THUNK. Someone tries to open the door. We hear them give up and enter the women’s bathroom next door.

He wants to do me now, so I let him suck me for a while. I’m always nervous to start but in a minute my cock gets the message and it feels great.

We go back and forth a few times. He knows I want to swallow. So he tells me he’s coming and I can feel it. Unlike the others before him, I can actually feel it happening. The squirts hit the side of my tongue. THIS is what I’ve been longing for. I swallow it down hungrily.

He gets down on the floor and jerks me. It’s not long until I dump my load on the red tiles. Once again it’s A LOT. It’s like someone spilled a fucking milkshake.

He grabs some paper towels. While I’m pulling up my pants, I watch this ripped asian dude on his hands and knees, diligently scrubbing my sperm off the bathroom floor.

Yeah.

Shower Fun

A month ago I’d been chatting with this 26yo white guy. He’s got an okay body, cute face, and an awesome cock.

He wanted me to shower with him at his place, but I kept brushing him off. “That would be a big step. I’m just chatting right now.” I’ve ignored him a couple of times since then.

“:-(“ he writes me. Awww….

The floodgates have been smashed. After my first encounter last week, I wanted more. I reply back. “I could use a shower today… if ur free.”

He messages me his address. My heart pounds. I pack up my work and dash to the car. I don’t know what I’m doing. As I drive, my brain races. What if I’m caught? WHAT IF HE MURDERS ME? I listen to the news on the radio and pretend I’m just driving to get some groceries. Yup, brain, just driving along! Nothing to see here! Going to the Canadian Tire for some batteries! And lawn dirt!

I pull up to the street, small brick houses from the 1970s, and park insanely far away. I see an old lady watering her lawn. SHE KNOWS WHAT YOU’RE DOING, my brain screams at me.

I walk nonchalantly past her, and when I get to the house address I message him.

“Here.”

He opens the door. I introduce myself and stick out my hand. His name’s Tristan*. We shake. Damn, what the fuck else am I supposed to do? Whip it out in the fucking doorway?! I’m new at this.

We chat as we walk to the bathroom. Anyone else live here? Yeah, his brother but he’s working.

The bathroom’s tiny, like the house, but he’s got a nice round shower with glass walls, and one of those huge facets on top that make it rain on you. I should undress or something. Instead I’m looking around. Putting it off.

“A little nervous?” He says. “Thats ok.” He reaches out and unbuttons my pants. (Silverjeans, Grayson Straight in Faded Indigo, $109).

We’re naked the shower’s on. We face each other and all I can look at is his uncut dick. The same one I’ve been dreaming about for a month. I reach out and touch it. He smiles and it rises up.

Fuck yeah.

He reaches out and runs his hands up my sides, hugs me close. Totally weird to be touched this way. My dick still looks like an old prune. “Yeah, I’m nervous,” I tell him.

He kneels down sucks it. He pulls it out with his lips. In seconds I’m hard and proud of it. He grabs the soap and starts washing me. This is nice. I give his pecs a good scrub as well.

“Wanna go to the bedroom?” he says, turning off the shower.

We grab our clothes and go downstairs to his basement abode. Some 70’s wood paneling, dark blue walls. Double bed, puffy blankets. We lay down beside eachother and play with each other’s cocks.

“I want to suck you,” I tell him. I get down and gently lick the very tip. I’m shaking. I run my fingers down and around his balls. I feel a head rush. I’m high. When it slips through my lips, it feels smooth. I smell him, freshly washed in Old Spice.

Gotta focus. I make a ring with my fingers, and slide them up and down his shaft, in time with my mouth. I hear him breathing in gasps, enjoying it. I taste the sweet and bitter precum.

He stops me, saying he doesn’t want to go yet. Cool, I’m good at this!

I lay down again and he sucks me awhile. God, it feels great. When he does it a certain way, it feels exactly like a tight wet pussy. I let him go for a while. I’m moaning uncontrollably, running my hands through the short hairs on the back of his head. Even that feels nice.

Then I’m on him again. I tell him I want to swallow. I rub, and suck. Hands and mouth work together. He’s gasping for breath, and all too soon it’s over. I’m disappointed. There’s no squirting, no gush of cum. Only a taste of salty bleach. I wouldn’t even know unless he told me.

“It’s sensitive…” he tells me. I regretfully stop and kneel over him.

He jacks me until I orgasm. It’s intense. When I’m able to think again, I look down and see a huge puddle on his thigh. It’s like someone threw a fucking egg. I can’t help laughing. “Sorry man, I guess I cum a lot,” I told him.

“It’s OK,” he says, and grabs a towel to clean up.

Later on I stop at Subway for lunch and message him, telling him thanks. It was a great experience.

When I check back that night, he’s gone. He blocked me.