A Canadian in China (Part 2)

Howdy !! Here's that crazy old horny "Canadian in China" back again with much more to report. Please be advised that I am not a writer of erotica¡­.in fact, I am not a writer¡­period. All that I write in these pages is a totally true account of my sexual experiences, so far, in China. From the time I arrived in my Chinese rural town at the end of last August until January, I lived a totally celibate life except for that molestation of "Bad Boy" which I described in detail in my first writing. Of course I was hoping that I might develop a sexual relationship with him but, we all know about that failure. He and I continued to be very good friends but without any sexual activity. There seemed to be no end in sight to the celibacy....until¡­¡­. A totally straight female friend of mine was coming from Canada to visit with me in January and I had to travel to Beijing to meet her. I went to the "Gay China" website and answered a few ads saying that I was coming to Beijing and wanted to meet some young gay guys if possible. I also responded to an ad from a Beijing guy who was advertising his services as a "gay guide". I was prepared to go to Beijing at least one or two days early if I could meet someone to have sex with. I was desperate to have a real sexual encounter with a Chinese guy. (or any guy for that matter). Two university students replied to me telling me that they would love to meet me but that they would be traveling to their homes for Spring Festival and would not, therefore, be in Beijing when I would be there. Of course this was disappointing but, I responded to the ¡°gay guide¡± ad. The reply from the ¡°guide¡± was very prompt. He told me he was 26 years old and that he charged $30.00 usd per day (aprox. 200 yuan). I like really young guys and did not think of this guy in terms of a sex partner. All I really wanted was to know where the gay bars are and to get a hotel near one. That was no problem he told me. The train I took to Beijing went through the night so I got a bed. Believe me, the Chinese trains aren¡¯t like Canada¡¯s VIA or the U.S. Amtrak but, after a couple of beers in the dining car, I went to bed and slept amazingly well. Upon arriving in downtown Beijing, I called the ¡°guide¡± who told me which subway to take and where to get off. The hotel was easy to find and my ¡°guide¡± met me in the hotel lounge at around 4 pm. I was very delightfully surprised when I met him. He didn¡¯t look anywhere near 26. He was of slight build, medium complexion, very handsome and looked like he could be 18 years old. I found him very attractive. After having just one beer and chatting a bit, I asked him if he offered any other ¡°services¡± other than simple guide services. He told me that he had a big cock and, if I was interested, he would come to my room with me and charge me another 200 yuan. I really didn¡¯t want to pay extra but I was a bit tired, it was a Thursday afternoon so not a busy time for the nearby gay bar, I was horny as hell and this guy was very attractive. I agreed.

When we got to my room my ¡°guide¡± became quite affectionate. We embraced for a few moments and I began to undress him. I was not disappointed. He did, indeed, have quite a large cock for a Chinese guy¡­.I would say close to 7¡±. He was very hard and very affectionate. I undressed , with some help from him, and we made passionate love. I sucked his cock very hungrily as it was the first Chinese cock in my entire life and my first cock of any sort for a long time ¡­.at least 5 or 6 months. It was glorious to me. It did not take long and we both ¡°came¡±, almost at the same time. I enjoyed an amazing climax. After ¡°cumming¡± , we held on to each other for a short while and he then asked permission to have a shower. I told him he was most welcome to shower. He then said that he would like to take a short nap. The room had two beds so I stretched out on one to watch t.v. while he had a short nap.

After napping for only about 40 minutes, my ¡°guide¡± woke up and asked if I would like to suck his cock some more. Needless to say I was eager to suck his gorgeous, rigid cock again and happily dove down on him again. Totally heavenly!!! Believe it or not, I came again¡­..twice in about one hour. This old guy sure doesn¡¯t need Viagra !!!!

After cleaning up again, my ¡°guide¡± suggested dinner. I totally agreed and suggested the nearby Pizza Hut since I had not had western food in over 5 months. We had a couple beers and shared a pizza. Much to my amazement, he not only offered to pay but really insisted. I was beginning to think that this guy was quite a bargain and he surely did not feel like a ¡°hustler¡± to me.

After dinner, he said he would call me in the morning and we said goodnight.

It was still only about 7 pm. I really had no intention of going to the gay bar that night because of the great time I had had with my ¡°guide¡±. By around 9:30 , however, my curiosity got the best of me. Not having been in any gay establishment for ages and never having been in a gay bar in China, I could not resist the temptation to at least have a look¡­..mistake.

As noted, it was a Thursday and the bar was not busy. I got a mug of beer. 20 yuan !!!! Wow, where I live a large beer is only 2 yuan. Oh well, I sipped slowly and waited to see if it might get a bit busier. It did not get much busier but, a young guy had been looking at me so I finally said hello to him. He spoke almost no English but he could get his message across¡­.he wanted to come to my hotel room. He was probably about 20 but just a little bit chubby. Certainly he was not fat but, just a wee bit chubby and not nearly as attractive as my guide. Amazingly I was horny again and said okay¡­let¡¯s go.

Back at my room, he quickly undressed and I was not overly impressed. He had a rather small cock but I had been deprived for so long that any cock looked good to me and I ended up happily sucking away. He reciprocated very little. To make this story short, let me just say that, at one point when I had gone to take a leak, he had quickly emptied my pockets of cash¡­.almost 500 yuan. What a piss off and how stupid of me to have been so careless. Of course I didn¡¯t notice the money gone till morning¡­..A hard lesson to learn but it could have been worse. I could have had more money on me and, very luckily, he had not taken my digital camera. I counted my blessings.

Late the next morning, my ¡°guide¡± phoned and asked me if I would like him to come over again. I said that I would love him to come again and thanked him but told him that I could not afford to pay any more. He said that we were now friends and I was no longer a ¡°client¡±. He said he would be happy to come again , as a friend. I said¡­by all means¡­please come.

My new friend arrived in the early afternoon and we again had a great time sucking each other until we both ¡°came¡± again. This day was an exact repeat of the day before. Shower, nap, suck some more¡­then out for a late lunch. He went home late in the afternoon saying that he needed to rest. He told me that he was studying each day and his ¡°guide¡± work was very part time to help him with his studies.

It was Friday, of course, and later that evening I went for dinner and then to the bar again. It was much busier than the night before. I bought another mug of expensive Beijing beer and sipped slowly cruising the whole time of course. I chatted with a German man about my age¡­of no interest sexually but nice to chat with someone who could speak English. The whole time I was in this bar, I had my eye on a young , very cute guy who was sitting alone. He spoke to no one and hardly even looked around¡­.I thought he looked like he was really sad ..or something. I watched and watched for at least an hour¡­probably more. I really didn¡¯t think I had a chance with this cute young guy but, much to my surprise and delight, he smiled at me and said hello. I promptly went to him to chat. He could speak English fairly well and told me he was a university student. It was Spring Festival time but his home was just too far away and he was unable to go home. Being a student, he said he rarely went out to this or to any bar as he couldn¡¯t afford it. We talked for a while and I offered to buy him a beer. He did not want a beer but said that he would like to leave and that he would like to leave with me. I really thought I was hearing things¡­could this really be true. It was true¡­he actually wanted to go to my hotel with me. He was so cute, I really couldn¡¯t believe this was actually happening and so I very eagerly said yes..let¡¯s go. (I had carefully stashed my cash and my camera).

This young, quiet, sad, beautiful looking kid turned out to be the wildest love maker I had ever encountered in my life. He was so passionate, he was almost too rough but I loved every minute. In no time at all we both ¡°came¡± in wonderful orgasms¡­.at least wonderful for me and seemed wonderful for him. We slept for a very very short time and he was at it again. He seemed to be perpetually hard and would hardly leave me alone¡­¡­¡­very little sleep was had the whole night but there was a great deal of passionate love making all night. He told me how he would love a long term relationship and wished that I lived in Beijing and that we could live together. I felt the same way for the first time ever. This was one very beautiful young boy.

I had told this boy that I had to go downtown to the train station to get train tickets back to my home for myself and my friend and also told him that I had to go to the airport to meet my friend and I asked him if he could tell me how to go about this. Not only could he tell me, he would take me. . He took me to the subway and then, to the train station. It was totally wonderful because, had he not been with me, I would never have been able to get two tickets home for the day I wanted. That is another whole story. I offered him 100 yuan for his help and time and he adamantly refused to take any money. I offered him a few yuan just to pay for the subway that he had to take back to his school but he refused that as well. At least he let me buy him lunch¡­¡­.at McDonalds. After lunch he not only showed me where to catch the bus to the airport which was , literally, just across the street, but took me to the hotel and waited there, with me, for almost a half hour till my bus left. He waited there, waving good bye as the bus pulled out¡­.waving as though we were old friends or relatives. What a fantastic kid¡­.I had fallen in love for sure.

I got to the airport and met my friend without incident. We stayed four days sightseeing in Beijing, seeing all the things that tourists are supposed to see like the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Tianamen Square etc. etc. etc. I was not enjoying the sightseeing much because I could not take my mind off this young kid (man). I was even sort of resenting my friend being there because I could not see this kid again and I totally ached to see and be with him again. Sadly, I don¡¯t even remember his name. Surely, I thought, I would never encounter one as young, beautiful and loving as this young guy was. How hard it was to focus on my friend and sightseeing when I was aching to be with him again.

Oh well¡­life must go on, and it did