This story is completely fictional, any resemblance to real life characters is completely coincidental and unintentional. This story involves male-to-male relations and should not be read by anyone under age or anyone who does not wish to view such material.
"Woonsocket Flower (Part I)"
Finally, on campus, all the new bodies, all the new faces! I couldn't wait to unpack and discover what was in store for me. The first thing I had to do was to relieve myself after all it was a long trip and I my cock was burning for satisfaction.
After unpacking my computer, I slowly unpacked the piece between my legs. After having worked out for 1 hour at the gym I figured I deserve a little reward. I slowly started pulling and within seconds grew to full mast. All of a sudden I was disturbed by the lock on my door turning. Damn, I thought to myself... my roommate arrived sooner than I thought.
I quickly readjusted myself and tried to calm down as best as I could but I guessed my condition was noticeable. Cheng opened the door and interrupted my "personal love" session.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you..." he hesitated giving me the once over. "I think I've come at a bad time maybe?"
I blushed and apologetically answered," I'm really sorry. It's just I haven't touched myself in over 3 months and I couldn't resist. I didn't mean to..."
"Why are you sorry? It's perfectly natural. I'm notorious for it. I service my manhood twice even three times somedays. Why be ashamed?"
"Really?"
"Hell yeah! I'll let you get back to what you were doing. My parents will be here with more of my things tomorrow. Don't leave THAT untreated," he said pointing to my swollen crotch.
"I won't," I said with a smile.
Cheng left to meet some people in our unit and I had the opportunity to get back to my chore. Only I couldn't help drifting off thinking about how hot Cheng was. Cheng drove me mad. His chiseled abs were evident in the designer shirt he was sporting, those Diesel jeans of his grasped his well-developed buns like a vice. The man had style, the man had taste, and the man had looks, what I wouldn't give to bunk on that bed of his on the other side of the room. Suddenly an optimistic feeling overwhelmed me, the first semester started looking mighty good - and things were hardly started.
I probably didn't even introduce myself, my name is Alexander Clayton Fausto-Sterling (my character name that is). I've lived in Woonsocket, RI my whole life and it was as boring as hell. Finally I'm a "person" know, going to college in the Northeast. Well, now back to my story. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
My roomate was as hot as hell! I couldn't think of shit when I looked at him. He's a walking model. His impressive style as I've previously mentioned makes him look impeccable! Every single shoe, every shirt, tie, is all designer (mostly imported). His parents are loaded merchants from China (but that's not what's important), what matters is that he's an all around nice guy.
Cheng was so compassionate. When I was ill he would care for me. Whenever I was hungry, he'd be more than happy to feed me. When I was cold he would cuddle with me unabashedly. He usually liked to walk around the room in the nude, which did not bother me whatsoever! He was a sight! Those chiseled abs, an ass as hard as stone, I've never seen a guy crafted like that, certainly not in Woonsocket.
Cheng was a wonderful roomate, friend... everything! After settling in things just kept getting better and better. We would spend hours talking about everything and anything. We spent one night discussing the meaning of erotic love, another discussing the truth in UFO sitings, still another discussing economic reasons why American high school students do not study. Cheng was a Economics concentrator and I couldn't get over my love of literature and computer science. Although I also had a prediliction for art that was unbelivable. Cheng and I spent time together at the weirdest places, designer boutiques, upscale department stores, everywhere. As far as family went I had none, so I was pretty much on my own.
Cheng could afford to take me anywhere on his platinum cards without a care in the world. We spent the summer in Dallas shopping, we went to London, France, Switzerland, and he took me to his apartment in Taipei. Yet, all this time, I never new he loved me.
Never once did we lie together as lovers do. We were always the best of friends until one day, a day that forever changed my life.
"Alexander?"
"Yes, Cheng... what is it?"
"Alexander, you're the sweetest man I've ever met in my entire life."
I of course blushed as he said this to me. Then I looked into his eyes and saw something that sparkled, something that called me. I drew my face closer to his and we embraced. Our tongues linked in a passionate moment and we spent the next 20 moments (or minutes if you want to make a science of it) kissing.
I could have held him like that forever! Was he beautiful. I slowly began caressing him and I could feel our mutual arousal. He had grown to a full 8" and I a full 9". I was elated! Blissful! Everything! The love of my life in my arms. How magical!
Cheng kissed my ear softly and returned for another passionate embrace. He caressed my abs, and drew my overheated body closer and closer to his. We stayed like that in each others arms for at least 30 mins. before my beautiful lover whispered, "Now what my darling?"
I quickly responded by making a trail along his body with my tongue...
"We'll see," I said coyly, "or better yet you'll see."
This put the biggest grin on his face, which was quickly replaced with moans and sighs as I took his beautiful manhood into my warm welcoming mouth. His organ swelled and his body shook. I could see him shivering as I brought him to orgasm. I sucked his cock with passion and the utmost care. I stopped to lick his scrotum only to return to the world's best-tasting cock.
"Ugh! Oh! You're soo good!!," unable to control the pleasure I was giving him. He came within twenty means and filled my mouth with an amazing load of mancream. I proudly took all of it and did not lose one drop.
"Oh, Alex... You are amazing! There are no words. I... I..."
"You don't have to say anything Cheng, I understand."
"Alex come here," Cheng called (sorry, no pun intended).
Cheng wrapped his arm around me and slowly began licking my body. He made his way to my rear end...
"I want to taste this beautiful Woonsocket flower, may I?"
"Yes you may," I said smiling.
Cheng ate me like a pro! His tongue penetrated my ring and within seconds I was literally in heat. I was burning! Every time he entered me I could feel his warmth, I could sense the passion inside of him burning for release! I wanted more of the pleasure and more of him.
"Will you take me?"
"Take you where? Do you want to go my love, I'm sorry if I..."
"I mean make love to me beautiful one."
"With pleasure," he answered, "it would certainly be my pleasure and hopefully yours."
Slowly he entered my love tunnel and I felt his massive head penetrate my virgin hole. I put my hand on his heart at that moment and said, "You are my first."
He responded, "This may surprise you, but you are also mine." A tear came out my eye right then.
"Why are you crying?" my love asked.
"Because your the most beautiful thing on the planet, because your so passionate, kind, caring, loving, and because I love you."
"And I will love you."
By then he penetrated me completely and began a rhythym. By the time he was entering me I hardly noticed how massive he was. I felt no pain in his arms only joy. Our love-making consumed three-quarters of an hour and he finally erupted. How wonderful it was to feel my love blow loads of cum inside of me. I could have leaped (but then I wasn't in a position to do so - so I didn't :)
"Cheng, je t'aime..." I said using the French I mastered from French 52.
"Wo ye shu (literal translation: I also am)," he said with a smile. He then sang a Chinese love song to me and we fell asleep in each others arms in that way. From that day until even now, we have never been apart.
Copyright 1999 P Louis. All Rights Reserved. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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