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In college it was the first time I was in a diverse place, and I became friends with a guy named Keng. He was originally from Seoul, and during our freshman year at a Pennsylvania university, we talked a lot at night at the dorm break room. Conversation with him was always interesting, as he wanted to learn about my growing up with hillbillies, and I yearned for knowledge about the kimchi, DMZ, and everything about a land I would probably never set foot on. It was fascinating to think of what it was like there, and I did find him to be very sexy. He was 5'7 or so, didn't have any facial hair, and when he wore shorts I noticed he wasn't hairy. One night when we snuck beers in this loft area, I asked him about that, and he smiled saying, "Asians aren't hairy like you white guys are. All over you are bears." At first I wasn't sure I heard him right, but there was a grin, and I started feeling warmth. He was putting his hands down my shorts, and began kissing me gently. I moaned as it felt so wonderful, to have his smooth warm fingers stroking my 7 inch cock, and he made me gasp when going over my extra sensitive balls. Soon his tongue was in my mouth, and his hands around my waist, he whispered in my ears. Oh yes. His roommate was away for the night, so we kissed briefly, and I held his hand as he escorted me there. I remember being stunned how fast this was happening, but my hole anticipated getting throttled by him, as I had never been with a Asian guy before.
Parting his hair as we kissed felt amazing, as the door closed and he locked the door behind us. The heat was as if the sun was beaming in on us, and soon he took my shirt off. Oh my goodness he knew what he was doing. "Keng oh yes," I kept moaning as he took control of me completely. His fingers on my nipples, and him sucking them, kissing my neck, this paradise was truly pleasant. Eventually I got his t shirt off, and kissed his hairless chest, and nipples that were darker than mine. I went down his shorts, to the bulge and felt a rock hard penis smaller than mine. Eagerly I started to lick his shaft, head, easing out his precum while bringing him in my mouth. His face bounced and his body tensed up, as i slobbered his knob with every bit of attention and devotion I could muster. So many guys praised my blowjob ability, and I wanted to make him cum on my tongue, and suck his seed down my throat as his dirty whore.
Instead he grabbed my ass, kissed me, and I felt warming liquid on his fingers that penetrated my ass. Oh my goodness the twingy light headed feeling as he went deeper, and before I knew it, he pushed me on my knees. Keng inserted his cock in me, and it just glided in, as he must have had a thin 4 to 5" cock at most. Yet it felt good, and hit my g spot with authority, as his stamina was something of a determined mad man. Even with the good pressure in me, I wanted to ride him, so we could kiss and look in each other's eyes. That alone always turned me on.
Like a symphony dance, that was fully choreographed, Keng knew what I wanted. Soon I was riding his shaft, which felt tremendous, and I squeezed hard to feel him ream me just the way I needed. Kissing with purpose, we both made so much noise, as it felt so damn good. I loved how he massaged my penis as I went up and down on him, and could feel his hard cock curve inside me hitting all the right pleasure points. The sweat, the fury, and all of the aggression and pheromones filled the room. Oh yes he started to bite his lip, tremble and he came inside me. It felt so great to have his dna inside me where it belonged, and I jerked off next to him as we kissed. A great night that ended just the way I wanted it, as the bottom of a young man from the other side of the world.