The Only Chinese Boy by Clee
This story contains consensual sexual activity between two boys of high school age. Please do not read if you are under 18. This story is a product of the author's imagination, any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental.
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The Only Chinese Boy Part 6
The following week, exams ended and our summer vacation began. I spent most of my time at the store working with Eddie and we would usually have dinner at his house or mine, then do something together in the evening. He still wasn't much of a conversationalist, but over time he did open up somewhat to my parents and my younger brother Jacob, who was fascinated by Eddie and idolized him.
My parents rented a place on Cape Cod for the first week of July. It was important to them that the four of us try to take one or two more family vacations since I would be graduating the following year and going off to college. While I didn't want to be away from Eddie, I told myself that it would only be a week; we would still have the rest of the summer together, and it would be good to spend some time with my family. I completely underestimated how much I would miss him. I called him almost every night, but since he didn't talk much, it was no substitute for being able to see his beautiful face, to kiss him, to touch him, and to just be with him.
Our last night at the beach was Thursday, we were returning on Friday evening. When I called him that night, I reminded him that I would be at the store on Saturday morning to help him with the truck. Just when we were about to hang up, Eddie said, "I miss you." Those three words made me so happy that I thought my heart would explode.
"I miss you too, I'll see you Saturday morning." I said back and he hung up.
On Saturday morning I jumped out of bed at 6:00, I was so excited to see Eddie. I got dressed and rode my bike to the back of the store and walked up the stairs to the loading dock. There he was waiting for me and...he was smiling. I ran to him and he grabbed me, pulling me to him and hugging me tight. "I missed you so much Eddie." I said into his shoulder. He pulled his face back just enough to come in for a long kiss. We were both nervous that one of his parents would enter the store room, so we got to work.
By this time, we worked so well together that we could empty an entire truck in three hours. At about 11:00 we went into the store to let his parents know that we were finished and that we'd go upstairs to clean up. Mrs. Li told us that she'd be up at 12:00 or so to make us lunch.
As usual, I followed Eddie up the stairs and into the kitchen. "Where's Helen?" I asked, the house was completely quiet.
"She went to a sleepover last night; she'll be home later." He responded, taking me by the hand and leading me to the bathroom.
A sudden urge came over me and I pulled Eddie into his room, closing the door behind us. I pulled him to me and began kissing him deeply. "I'm dirty, I need to shower." He said gently as we continued to kiss.
"Don't care, I want you now." I was being uncharacteristically aggressive.
I pulled his T-shirt off and ran my hands over his still sweaty torso, then I began to rub his quickly hardening nipples. He protested one last time, "Billy I haven't bathed since yesterday morning, I'm self-conscious."
"Stop talking" I ordered breathlessly as I lifted one of his arms and began rubbing the wet patch of thick black hair in his armpit. I brought my nose to it and inhaled. His scent and the pheromones it emitted made me hard as a rock and I quickly shucked my shorts and boxers. I stroked myself as I licked him there, tasting his sweat.
Although he was surprised, this began to excite Eddie as well. "Do you like the way I smell?" He asked in his raspy, sexy voice.
"Mhmm." I replied, still tasting him.
He pulled my face out of his pit and began kissing me again. I grabbed his erection through the basketball shorts he was wearing and I squeezed it, causing him to moan into my mouth. I pulled the shorts down and knelt before him, grabbing his solid erection and stroking it while I licked his balls and took them in my mouth one by one, they were salty with his sweat. His odor down there was much stronger than usual and I felt like cumming just by smelling it. At last I took his cock in my mouth and tasted his salty precum, sliding my lips down further and further. I was proud of the skills I had acquired over the last few weeks and soon I had all of him imbedded in my mouth and throat. He groaned appreciatively and began thrusting his hips, fucking my mouth with his hands on my head and his eyes closed.
While I sucked him, I slowly walked him backwards toward his bed, then pushed him down on his back. I pulled his legs up over my shoulders and stopped sucking him, moving my face down lower. I licked his balls, crotch and down toward his hole. This was the first time I had ever seen that place; it was pink and ringed in fine, black hair. I began to caress him there with my finger, then my tongue, tasting the most private part of Eddie's body. I had decided while we were apart that I wanted to do this; I wanted to know Eddie completely, as he knew me. He began making a sound that was a cross between grunting and panting. "Billy, oh my God, Billy..." I was so happy that I was pleasing him.
I came up and went to the nightstand, taking the tube of KY out of the drawer. When Eddie saw it, his cock jumped as it leaked its fluid all over his tummy. I returned to my spot between his legs and smeared some of the jelly on my fingers. I leaned over him and kissed him, but instead of putting the KY on his erection as I usually did, one of my slick fingers found his hole and began caressing it. Immediately he understood what I wanted and he grabbed the back of my head with his hands, pulling us closer together and kissing me more deeply. His hips began to squirm as I slid a finger inside him, I couldn't believe how warm and tight it was. Was I this tight? How could a penis ever go in there?
"Eddie, I want you. I've been thinking about this the entire time we were apart. Will you let me go inside you?" I was so afraid that he would draw a line at me topping him.
"I'm yours," he said breathlessly, inches from my face, "you can do whatever you want with me. Don't ask me that question again."
I slowly slid another finger inside him and gently massaged his insides, trying to open him up in preparation. After a little while I pulled my fingers out of him and put a large blob of KY on my now painful erection, I don't think I had ever been that hard in my life. I was excited and scared at the same time. I knew from our first experience together that I would have to control myself to avoid hurting him.
I placed his ankles on my shoulders and positioned my fat, round head at his slick entrance. As I held onto his muscular thighs, I eased forward, staring at his face to see if he was in pain. Just like the first time he topped me, my head suddenly popped through and I froze. "It's okay," he whispered, "just go slowly."
I did my best to slide myself inside him as slowly as possible, fighting the urge to surge forward and bury it all at once. It was excruciating, but I didn't want to hurt him. To the contrary, I wanted him to enjoy it with me. Finally, I was all the way in. I broke his gaze and looked down. My cock was completely hidden inside him, his pink, hairy hole stretched around my shaft, gripping it tightly. I was mesmerized. I remained in that position for a while and I began to rub his hole where our bodies met, stroking it gently. I stared at what I was doing and whispered, "This is mine."
When Eddie heard those words he pulled me down on top of him, wrapping his big arms around me and kissing my face and neck. "And you're mine. All of you. Billy is mine." I began to thrust in and out of him, slowly at first and then with more intensity. He began making the grunting/panting sound again so I knew he was enjoying it.
I got back up on my knees and looked down at him, his beautiful, sweaty body moving with mine. His cock was now engorged, the head dark purple. I fisted it and began stroking, using his copious precum to slide my hand up and down. "Billy, I'm gonna cum." He announced. I held him at the very top as I stroked and he grunted as he erupted into my hand, his thick, warm fluid. I brought my hand up and took some of it into my mouth, tasting what was made only for me. I pulled my cock out of him and rubbed the rest of it all over myself, using it as additional lubricant, and I slid all the way back in with one quick thrust, making him gasp.
I laid back down on top of him and began to fuck him hard, his ankles wrapped around my waist and his hands on my back, holding my body to his tightly. As I nuzzled his neck I began to suck on it and pant into his ear, "Eddie, I'm gonna cum. You feel so good, I'm gonna cum."
When he felt my cock begin to pulsate inside of him, Eddie moved his hands to my backside, pulling me in as deeply as possible. My body was convulsing as I continued to ejaculate into him. I couldn't believe the intensity of this experience; it was nothing like being jacked off or even sucked.
Eventually, my orgasm subsided and I collapsed. Our sweaty bodies were glued together as Eddie held me tightly to him, and I was enjoying the feeling of being held captive by his tightness. It was as if his body didn't want to let me go. He moved his face to my ear and whispered, "I love you Billy." Once again, my world stopped as Eddie continued to surprise me.
"I love you too," I heard myself respond, "so much."
At last our bodies slowly parted and Eddie glanced at the clock on his nightstand. It was noon. We knew that his mother would return at any minute, so we ran to the bathroom together, naked and giggling as though we shared a secret that would always remain ours alone.
End of part six
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