Asian Male Sex Machine

I think that an Asian male is one of the hottest men out there. When I am walking down the street, I can't help but get a bit of a tingle in my cock when I see one. Oddly, though, I went through twenty-five years of my life without ever having had an experience with one.

That was until one day when I walked into a graduate seminar in my Phd. program and met Noriyuki. He was one fine Asian Male from Japan. He had the most beautiful almond eyes and black hair I'd ever seen. I could feel my dick stir in my jeans as I took my seat. I wasn't lucky enough to get a seat next to him, but I was able to get one across from him in the room. I had the perfect vantage point, able to see that roll in the front of his tight pants that told me he had a delicious Asian male prick just waiting for my lips.

I wasn't sure if he was gay or might want to play around. I caught him checking me out a few times and smiling at me sometimes when we passed each other walking on campus. We went through a whole month of twice-weekly classes before I got up the courage to put him to the test. I walked up to him after one of our sessions and complimented him on a point he'd made about the structure of "Dante's Inferno" and he thanked me. I asked if he would like to get a cup of coffee and talk about it some more and he said yes. My cock twitched and it was everything I could do to hide the boner I was getting as we walked across campus to the small coffee house I had picked for our "date".

Once we got there, I showed him to a table way in the back corner where it was dark and we could have some privacy. Once I got him alone and up close, I could see that he was an even hotter Asian male than I thought. He had a nice, firm ass and wore these tight jeans which left very little to the imagination. The hot sushi roll behind his zipper looked even bigger up close and I gave up trying to control myself. My own dick was pressing tighter and tighter against the fabric of my jeans and I had to shift in my seat every once in a while because it was getting uncomfortable.

We ordered some coffee and cake and began discussing not just our class, but we talked about our families and where we were from. His father was an executive at a top Japanese manufacturing firm that has plants in several Asian countries. It took me about an hour to get up the courage, but I slipped off a shoe and pressed my stockinged toes into his crotch. I was surprised to find out that his Asian male cock was just as hard as mine was! He grunted and slid forward in his seat, so I pressed my attack.

I didn't think that Asians had dicks as big as his. It felt like he had a sausage in there. After about ten minutes of playing with him like this, I got up to go to the rest room, which was near where we were seated. I made sure on my way past him that he got a good look at the tent in the front of my pants. I was harder than I'd ever been before. I glanced back over my shoulder to make sure he was following me with his eyes and when I got to the door, I motioned for him to follow and stepped in.

It was only about a minute before he came walking in. I took his hand and pulled him into the bathroom stall. I didn't have time to do anything else because he took charge. I wonder whether every Asian male is as dominating as Noriyuki was. He pushed me up against the partition wall and gave me a deep, warm, wet kiss. His tongue probed my mouth and seemed to dance over my
teeth.

I slipped my hand down and undid his pants. His big, Asian male cock sprang out at full attention. I gripped it and felt it warm and silky in the palm of my hand. I just had to have it. I got down on my knees and began running my tongue around the head. It tasted so good. I kissed and tongued up and down the length of his shaft, burying my nose in his pubes. He smelled so clean, with just a bit of musk.

I decided to go for it and engulfed his love stick with my mouth. I swallowed it slowly, like a samurai sword, until I felt the head bounce against the back of my throat. He gave out a moan and I began to slowly bob on it, slicking it up with my saliva. I could taste his salty-sour precum as it began to leak from his peehole. It tasted good and I dug into it with the tip of my tongue whenever I was on an upstroke. I grabbed his bare, bubble butt firmly and held him close. I could feel his thighs tremble as I continued working his Asian male dick.

He ran his fingers through my hair and then grabbed big hunks of it as I began working his cock faster with my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum so bad. There would always be time for more later now that we had become acquainted. I let his cock slip from my mouth and grabbed it in my hand, tightly, and began jerking him off. His stomach muscles rippled as they tightened up and he arched his back. His moans were loud now and I was glad that someone had picked a loud song from the jukebox just outside the door. His penis began to throb in my hand and felt hot. I knew he was close to shooting, so I stuffed his Asian male member back into my mouth just up to the base of the head and gave it a real tongue bath, swirling the tip of my tongue round the rim of it and continuing to stroke the shaft with my hand.

He yelled out that he was going to cum and I could feel his dick as it swelled up like some do right before someone shoots. I decided to finish him off with a flourish and I swallowed his prick up to the base again, sucking hard on it as I began to bob very slowly, taking it all in. He had to prop himself up by letting go of my hair and placing his hands up behind him against the other side of the stall. He was grinding his dick into my mouth, fucking it like I was some bitch. I loved it. Finally, I could wait no longer and gave his balls a yank and tickled that spot right behind them as I took his member deep into my throat one more time.

Noriyuki exploded. The Asian male spunk just kept cumming and cumming until I had a mouth full of it. I almost couldn't swallow his spew fast enough to keep it from dribbling out of the corners of my mouth, but I managed. He yelled and I could feel him shake. Then, it was over. We both slid down to the floor of the stall. I still can't believe we weren't caught. After taking a few minutes to reflect on our deed, we pulled ourselves back together and cleaned up. Before I could lead him out the door, he grabbed me with one of those Asian male hands of his and pulled me up close. He gave me another one of those deep probing kisses and then we both laughed. That wasn't the last time that I pleasured Noriyuki or that he pleasured me. He knew quite a lot of tricks I'd never seen before. He's invited me to visit him next summer in Osaka and I'm not sure if I should go. What do you think
you would do if you were confronted with a hot, hung, Asian male?