"A Portion of Chinese, Part Two" by Jay Roberts Gay College/Interracial
When the day came to visit Liu's home he drove up in a black Jaguar Convertible, sitting in the front seat, smiling and beckoning me in.
"Where did the car come from," I asked.
"It was here all the time, in the parking lot, covered with a tarp. Nice, huh, my prep school graduation present after Choate."
"Choate, huh, how come you settled for Ramapo, you could have gotten into any school?"
"We are moving to Switzerland in a year and this will provide some credit to transfer. Now you know everything."
The house was a big stone house, one of the largest in Ridgewood. He parked under the portico, grabbed our suitcases from the boot (notice how I picked up the Brit word) and unlocked the door with a little clicker. "No one's home. The house is ours. Feeling sexy yet?"
"Hey stop pressuring me. You already got in my pants once." I followed him into the hotel sized kitchen and he opened the well stocked liquor cabinet. He pointed at it and lifted his eyebrow to ask for my drink of choice.
"A beer."
"Manly!"
We sat in the beautiful study filled with Chinese art and furniture. "Yeah, Father's a collector. Some of this is illegal, not supposed to leave China, but we are a little shady." He laughed and sat on the arm of my chair. "Do you think I am too forward?" he said cupping my chin in his hand. "You are hard to resist, you're so Coca Cola American."
"Not too forward, just hard up all the time. I know if there were someone else here instead of me they would get the treatment. Hey what about those guys from Yale?"
"Yeah, any minute. I think you will be pleased. I must warn you that they are very sexual, if you think it will be too much for you, at will drive you back to school."
"Don't worry, I am not rape-able." I would look back at those words and cringe. True I was strong, even wrestled in the lower grades, but sometimes a guy can get gotten over without force.
We heard the crunch of gravel on the driveway and we ran to the window. It was a Camo painted Jeep. Two boys got out. One was about six feet, very blond and willowy, built like a swimmer. The other was about the same height, very exotic, very black, very excellent body shape, narrow waist, pert butt. "That's Moses," Liu said in my ear, guessing that I was staring at the boy. The other is Donny, a little faggish, but the best 69 partner a guy could have."
All this gay talk was strange for me to listen to, but I soon forgot as the newcomers rang the door chimes and were admitted into the room. Again I felt the rush of admiration as both boys registered their approval after appraising me boldly. I sure was a whore for approbation.
Liu took drink orders and we all settled in the study again. The three others knew each other from Choate so there were lots of reminiscences about gay students and...surprise...teachers they knew and fucked. I felt I was in a world turned upside down. Usually when I was with a group of guys the talk was about girls and boasting of sexual conquests and sex technique, most of it lies. But I knew these boys were telling the truth.
I had three beers, I am not a good drinker. I know the others saw I was a little slirry with my words, but my mind was clear, it's just my tongue gets drunker than the rest of me. They grinned at each other. They had been drinking cocktails and were also buzzed, but more experienced than me.
A learned a bit about Moses. He was educated in England and he had a lovely mix of a British accent with an African lilt. He was from Ethiopia. I had a kid from there in my high school. They are beautiful people, tall dark mahogany, high foreheads, perfectly sculptured noses and curly lips and small pearly teeth. Nice. He seemed to fix his round glinty eyes on me a lot and I was getting turned on from the attention.
Donny was the clown of the group. As the cocktails took effect on him he became very gay and almost girlish, but with his athlete's body, it was somewhat mitigated. His girly act did not dim the sexuality that I could feel he projected. Liu moved over to sit next to him and put his arm around him. Donny leaned his head against Liu's shoulder. It was very sweet, but I felt a twinge of jealousy. That shows how far I had come in experiencing the gay world.
Suddenly Moses stood up. "It's warm in here. Shall we strip?"
Without a word Donny took off his shirt and Liu followed. I could see the tight swimmers muscles from his backstroking. His pale, smooth, hairless pink chest was perfect. Liu meanwhile stripped complete naked and Moses leaned down to me. "Let me help you. Stand up pretty white boy."
I sure was a sucker for taking orders. A new part of me I was discovering. He ordered me to put my arms up in the arm and then he whipped my tee shirt over my shown head. "So nice, so collegiate," he ruffled my hair, sending waves of sensation down my spine."
He was wearing slides as we all were and everyone kicked them off. I saw that Donny was totally naked and also noticed that his crotch was completely shaved. His pubic area looked like that of a ten year old. Now shaving was not unusual for swimmers, so this grooming was for his pleasure. It looked intriguing. Meanwhile Moses pulled me shorts and under shorts off. I put my hands in front of my cock as it was beginning to harden. Moses pulled my hands away and then stripped himself. What a sight, a sight any sculptor would want to turn into a statue. His body was black and gleaming. His shoulders tapered down to a tiny waist that emphasized his apple butt cheeks, protruding and muscular. His darker than his body prick hung with the foreskin slightly retracted showing a pink head.
He took my hand and led me into an adjourning room leaving Donny and Liu together. "Don't worry about them. In a minute they will be lost in a 69 and won't miss us. Tell me do you like fucking?"
I could hardly answer. The view of his beautiful ass was filling me with an overwhelming desire to play with it, to enter it, to cum inside it. He saw my reaction to his question and nodded his approval. "Come lean over this desk and I will show you the "Anteater"."
I obeyed, my ass up in the air. I was willing to follow his orders, anything so I could get at that ass. "What's that?
"Well one puts one's tongue into a tight roll, like this. Then one inserts one's tongue into a beautiful American fuzzy ass like this."
"Oooooh," I moaned. "What are you doing? It's the hottest think I ever felt." He was fucking me with his tongue. I loved it, but I wanted to get to my work on his ass. But then he flattened his tongue and began licking up and down over my puckered anis. I was breathing with gasps and my ass had begun to move to get more of his tongue. Finally he stopped and helped me to my feet and wrapped his arms around me and put his face close to mine. I know he was waiting for me to make the first move and I put my lips against his and pressed and moved around. Then I felt his clever tongue entering my mouth. From then on my head was spinning dizzily as he used my lips and mouth to propel me into orbit.
When we separated he held around my waist as I was almost ready to fall down my legs were so weak. I realized that he was smiling. Maybe in triumph that he had reduced the American jock to a mass of uncontrollable desires. I pulled myself together to ask, "May I fuck you?"
He patted my ass, then he flicked my nipples, finally putting his lips against then and sucking gently. I was back up in a whirling orbit. He led me to the couch and sat me down. I wasn't sure how this would work for me to fuck him, but I complied. It was as if I was totally drunk and limp. He bent and lifted my hairy legs and put then on either side of his small hips. I could see, looking down my body, that his cock was rampant and the pink head was completely exposed. He spoke with difficulty, he was so aroused. "Beautiful Ben, yes you may fuck me, but not now. Now I will have your ass as mine."
I started to try to get up but he placed a firm hand on my chest and put his cock right at my ass hole. He moved it around with his body. I felt my ass opening up. It wanted him badly, even though my brain was in turmoil He waited. "Ben, I am not a rapist. I will not enter you until you give your permission. But if you refuse, I will die right here against your breast."
"Shit, don't be so dramatic. Moses, move forward, come inside, but this is the first time for me, be slow." He nodded and got the slippery head inside.
"Is that okay white boy? Should I stop?"
I grunted, "No a little more. I am feeling stuffed, but good. Move in a bit more and...Oh shit, that feels really good, what did you do?"
"I am on your boy hot button. I see you love it. I will move back and forth to get you fun."
He sawed back and forth as I howled in pleasure. "Okay, now you can go deeper." He pushed and soon a felt his dark curly pubes against my ass.. "Stop now, let me get used to this. It's so different than anything I have known before. I could get to like this."
"You will not only like it, you will not be able to live without it. Now I am going to fuck you like a cheap whore. You ready?"
I didn't answer, but my butt juggled forward and he took that as a yes and began a rapid fast fuck. I was moaning and crying out as he brought me to a crashing climax, my cock spewing over my chest. He felt the fluttering of my ass hole and he shouted that he was cumming. I felt the hot African lava sear my insides and we both sang a primitive song of orgasm.
At last he withdrew and I saw up. Liu and Donny were standing at the door. Liu said, "I'm afraid sneaky Moses has turned the tables on you. I can see you are a bottom and never knew it. Look at you. Your eyes are slits, your face is bright red, even your chest and you have a subtle submissive change to your jock-boy expression. I think you will be my fuck boy at school."
I didn't get mad. In a way I was proud. I used the warm clothes that Liu brought and he led us back to the study. "I ordered in Chinese," he said laughing.
"Ooh, I love Chinese," Donny said giggling, "Especially that egg roll I just had."
We boy brought the food and we all ate in the kitchen. When we finished, Liu told us that the next bit of fun was in the living room. We entered, still naked. He had placed mattresses on the floor and in the middle of it all was a Hookah. "I filled it with the best money can buy and the water is scented with roses. We can each have a mouthpiece to suck on until you get the real thing."
We flopped down cross legged and took a mouthpiece. Liu lit the bowl. Soon we were able to draw the cooled smoked through the water and into the mouthpiece. It had a soft perfumed flavor. The pot was very mellow and gave a gentle sexy high. We were all quiet and smiling and comfortable. Arms strayed to shoulders. Heads were petted. As were cheeks, we managed to gently kiss each other. Everyone got a chance to kiss. Donny was a great kisser, his lips seemed to pull you into him. We were almost sighing and breathing audibly with heightened desire. Suddenly Liu dropped the mouthpiece he was using and lay down on his side. We could see that his cock was stiff. This pop must be like Viagra. We looked down and we could see that we were all painfully stiff and wanting. We arranged ourselves so that we could suck another person and that person another one until we formed a circle. Donny's long pink circumcised prick was in my mouth, Moses smiled as if to say that he was paying me back and he grasped my cock in his soft lips, Liu was sucking Donny. We found that time was suspended. There was no urgency to cum quickly, we all suckled happily knowing that the orgasm would cum when it was ready, giving ourselves up to the other person with perfect trust.
I felt that it was the most happy, relaxing, yet exciting experience I had ever had. Only half my brain was aware of my surroundings, the other half at receded to a primitive level of pure feeling. All of us must have know that this state cannot go on for ever, it begins to be too exciting. I dimly head Moses cry out that he was ready, he began to shake and also to suck me harder and faster, just as he cried out his orgasm, my legs locked and I began to spew into his hungry lips. In a moment, Liu and Donny almost wept as the spectacular feels raced through their bodies. We all lay quiet, wet cocks glistening in the afternoon light, trying to catch our breaths.
"So, Just Ben, what do you think of the gay life, of gay sex?"
"It's okay, but now I want another choice from Column B."
These guys were my friends through college. Liu stayed in Ramapo to finish up and his family let him. The Yalies came down often and sometimes brought other friends, maybe recruits like I was. "You guys are like missionaries, always bringing new converts."
You guys know the good feeling you get when you get regular sex with guys you really like. I was almost drunk with happiness those college years and I wanted you to hear about it.
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