I heard nothing from the boys, Jeff, Nazzer or Lee. Two weeks went by, then everything changed.
I just finished a long luxurious bath at my digs and was half dried when I heard the intercom in the livingroom buzz. I quickly wrapped myself in a towel and got to the phone just as it rang three times. It was our trusty lobby man. "There's a young man down here. He's one of the ones that you entertained a while back. Should I send him up?"
"Describe him."
Talking softly, he said, "He's a Chinee."
I winced at the vulgarism but it's not up to me to change the world.
I waited and did more blotting of my dripping body. A rap at the door. I opened it and there stood Lee. This time he wasn't dressed in typical street clothes. He had on well tailored grey flannel pants and a dark blue blazer with a coat of arms on the left pocket.
"Hello Robert, it was all I could do not to see you the following day after our, shall I say, orgy."
His whole manner was different and he had a definite British accent. Later he explained that he had been raised in Hong Kong and he had gone to an English school.
"I was taken with you too, Lee. You're a beautiful guy, elegant and earthy too. How did you get friendly with Nazzer and Jeff."
He took a deep breath, and without asking, sat down on the long couch nearby. "I know you thought we were a trio, three street punks, but actually when you met us, that was the first time I had met them. I was quite taken with Jeff. He is a hottie, but a bit dense, don't you agree?"
"Dense can be quite a nice trait in a handsome boi."
"True, but he also lacked any fine sexuality and skills."
"You've tried him out?"
"Yes. His good looks do not hide his childish approach to sex."
"And Nasser."
"Ah Nasser is a strong boy. He is more interested in intimidation than accommodation. His small prick was no problem. I was attracted to his big shapely arse, but alas, he had no finesse in using it."
"Well, why where you with them?"
He paused a moment. "It is better than you don't know the details, otherwise it could be dangerous fo you. My father is a conduit for certain unusual drug. It's so new that it isn't even on the prohibited list yet. I was making a contact with two street kids, I've done this many times, to be retailers."
"What's the effect after taking this drug?"
"I took one on the way up, in the elevator. It has a mild, almost imperceptible effect, but it's potent nevertheless. It makes you calm, cheerful and loving. I am feeling that way toward you right now. Do you wish to take a dose?"
"Thanks no, but I feel that way right now, just being here with you. Could it be that it is catching, from one person to another?"
He laughed. He was really happy, but he doubted that to be true, but said he has other ways of making me happy.
He got up and took off his jacket and placed it on a chair opposite. "It was my luck to be there at that time and met you."
I had been thinking about the beautiful Chinese boy ever since that night. His reserved nature was compelling and his physical presence was like a drug itself. That perfect skin and lovely eyes and his puffy lips...
Suddenly his voice changed from being controlled and measured to a plaintive wail. "Robert, I've fallen in love with you. I must have you." Then I dropped the towel I was clutching for modesty as Lee pulled a small, silver gun, with pearl handle from a holster at the back of his belt. He pointed it at me. "Robert, you will have sex with me or you will never have sex again."
I had to laugh at the drama of the situation. "Hey Lee, you dumb ass. I want you more than anything. Put away the gun, I surrender."
Even the wrought up Lee had to laugh slightly. "I guess I am a little nuts for love." He got up and put his strong, but slim arms around my neck and pressed his hot lips against mine. I could feel the moisture on his upper lip engendered by his emotional outburst and that added extra passion to my reaction. When we parted, I stumbled back a bit. My head was spinning. His kissing was so possessive, I felt weak. His willowy appearance masked a very determined boy.
When I caught my breath I asked, "Do you want anything? A drink, dope?"
He came closer and put a smooth hand on my shoulder. Your shit is too strong, like a knockout. I have something much more subtle. He reached in his pant's pocket and extracted a small tube, a kind of inhaler. He took the cap off and held it to his nose, grinning at me. The grin faded and his eyes narrowed after he sniffed it. He spoke in a blurred voice, "I'm hard. I want you."
I took the vial and sniffed it. It smelled sweet but it had a strong effect. I heard rushing in my ears and my vision was affected by waves of light. I realized that I was breathing hard and my cock was almost hurting with the strong erection that came over me. Lee, still weaving slightly, put a hand on the back of my neck and impelled me to a kneeling position. At the same time he had unzipped himself and was holding his long slim cock in his hand.
"No Robert, I don't want a drink, but you do. Drink from this flesh bottle."
My towel fell away as I leaned forward and licked his trembling cock. The head was leaking sandalwood honey, it was almost as intoxicating as that elixir from the vial. I moaned in excitement. This boy was turning me into an avid sex slave. It seemed to be what I wanted. I felt my mouth filling with saliva. I pushed down and consumed his entire prick. I felt the head at the back of my throat.
I think he was surprised by my heavy desire to suck him. He patted my head. "Nice Robert. You're a good boy. Now give me more action."
I nodded, I had my orders. I began sucking wildly, licking and also stroking him with my hand. He was crying out in excitement. I was happy just to make him happy. My own cock was dripping on the carpet and I wasn't sure how long I could hold off a spew. Suddenly he pushed me away. I fell sprawled on my back, my face registering alarm. "What?"
"Wait."
He began undressing. His custom loafers he placed side by side at the opposite chair, off came his shirt, pants and under shorts There he was. I could feast again on his slim body, his perfect skin and beautifully shaped ass, and that long slim cock with a hairless ball sac below. Again I saw his stiff glossy black pubes glinting in the fading light of the room. He was something for the ages. I would do anything to keep him happy.
He didn't sit down again and ask me to continue my oral ministrations on his cock, instead he let me continue to be on the carpet, on my back. He lifted my legs and began sucking that area just behind my balls. The feeling was exquisite. Then he moved further back until his kissing and licking reached the separation between my ass cheeks. "Be careful Lee." I warned. "Don't even think about that."
He murmured what I thought was agreement, but it was only his own passion to continue. In a moment my eyes opened wide as I felt his long thin tongue begin to make circular swipes on my puckered opening. While I objected loudly, my body was betraying him. His worldly experience could tell that the kissing motion of my puckered ass hole meant that it wanted more and more attention. Soon I was moaning and giving out little yelps like a girl. He stopped for a moment and grinned impishly at me. "Hey girlie, you want it?"
That rough talk was just what caused me to acquiesce. In a whisper I said, "Just a little. Be careful."
My reply was enigmatic enough to salve my dignity, but Lee knew that the boy was asking to be fucked. I was fucked once, when I was fourteen by a cousin. I liked it, but I felt that I gave up too much of myself and it scared me. I never did it again, until this moment.
Lee lifted my legs and tucked them over his smooth hips. "Stay there," he ordered. It had started, I was giving up my selfhood. His cock head was against my pucker. I was mewling with fear and closed up tightly. He laughed outloud. "The virgin is skittish. Well see how you handle this."
He slapped my face, hard. Tear jumped to my eyes. I let out a few sobs, but I forgot my anal fear and opened up to him. He entered part way and stayed still, leaning over and kissing me passionately. I had no pain, only gratitude. He began a slow in and out movement, rubbing against my prostate. I was off and running. The room disappeared. My world was centered on Lee and his cock titillating my insides. I hear him giggle as I pushed my hips forward to feel more of him. "You're such a whore, babe. Relax, I'll do all the work and bring you to heaven."
He pulled out, then shot forward. He did it again and again. My head was bobbing from the thrusts but my whole body was beginning to pulsate with passion. I was singing a song of pleasure. He was laughing and thrusting at the same time, enjoying my complete surrender and the pleasure I was showing.
Soon we became serious as the first ways of impending orgasm began to show themselves. I watched Lee's beautiful face. His tongue tip was rimming his lips. His face was scrunched up from overwhelming sensations. Suddenly my body locked as it prepared to ejaculate. Lee felt that and hastened his own climax by fucking me hard. Suddenly I began to spew long ropes of cum over my chest and my ass hole began spasming around his sensitive cock. He let out a howl and his body began pistoning in and out and shooting hot sperm inside me.
The two of us held on to each other like orphans in a storm until the raging orgasm finished. In the calm following, we kissed and almost wept with the after intensity of our experience.
"You like getting fucked, I think," Lee said.
"I hated every moment, couldn't you tell?"
"Hah you dope, what if I sworn I'd never do it to you again?"
"Then I would die," I said half jokingly.
I found out later that day that Lee lived in a hotel suite in an expensive hotel. He was full of surprises. "How about moving in here?"
"I could do that. I will be completing my arrangements in New York City in a few weeks. We could have lots of fun. Would you like to get it on with the other boys? You were very restrained on the occasion, not touching them, only being a voyeur."
"Lee, you're the best. I don't want to dilute this experience."
He kissed me. "Compliments are always welcome American Boy."
End of story.