Sporting a slender body I met Abel downstairs of the place that he was staying.
Abel is an International student from China.
With the current pandemic that is happening, I thought it would only be appropriate to write about my encounters with this one Chinese boy that I grew a little fond of.
I met this boy when he was a foreign student here in one of our local universities. He hopped on to my car, chatted for a bit (like get to know me better before the actual fuck) and then I followed him to his apartment.
It was a maze, going through doors after doors, guard posts after guard posts. We ended up at this refuse room and he closed the door behind us.
We were in total darkness. I then felt something touching my chest, then slowly moved to my crotch. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my cheek, then his wet lips touching mine.
He then put his hand on my head and pushed my head down to his crotch. With another hand, he aimed his dick towards my mouth, shoving it in the process. He had already taken off his pants, sporting that full hardon.
I continued sucking him, fully aware that we were in the garbage room, in pitch darkness. I dare not touch the floor or the walls but it did not smell like a garbage room.
Perhaps I wasn’t good at giving blowjobs, soon after I was starting to enjoy milking his manhood, he pulled me up and turned me around. Pushing me to bend over, his cock is now aiming right at my butthole.
We met for the second time. This time I guess his place was empty and he invited me to his room.
Still on his laptop when I arrived, he quickly turned it away. Without much hesitation, he pushed me towards his crotch for me to take a whiff, and then he took off his pants so I could smell more of his boyhood through his underwear.
After a good whiffing, he slides his dick out of his underwear, half erect and made me suck on it. I did what I did the last time, biting him accidentally in the process, and perhaps again, he got frustrated and turned me around preparing to fuck me.
He lubed up his dick thoroughly and then aimed it at the opening of my butt hole. Without hesitation, he shoved it right in, quite the violent this time. I yelp in shock and pain; my love tunnel just isn’t ready to accept this foreign object in its cavity. As I was on my knees, I can’t help myself but to lurched forward, pulling away from his thrusts.
I guess he was very horny that afternoon, or I just wasn’t ready like the last time I took his pounding in the refuse room, at the very same apartment I am getting fucked.
He has since left Malaysia back to China. I did try to get back in touch with him when I was working in Shanghai, but somehow either I was ignored, or he seldom get on Weibo, the channel which I approached him with.