I spent my junior year of high school as an exchange student in Singapore. The family I was assigned to was wealthy, and in addition to a big, 250 year old Singaporean mansion, they owned an apartment building right next door to their house.
The second day I was in Kyoto, they introduced me to one of their tenants. His name was Rey, he was American but of Singaporean ancestry, and he was a college sophomore who had taken a year off from college to teach English in Singapore. He had been there for 9 months already. His teaching job paid his expenses and being in Singapore gave him a chance to immerse himself in the language and culture. He was an international business major with an interest in international trade law, so he thought being fluent in Singaporean would be helpful to his long term career.
We both ate dinner with my sponsor family and Rey told me about his impressions of Singapore. I told him I picked Singapore for my year overseas because I had studied Singaporean since 7th grade. When he left he offered to help tutor me.
I started visiting him at first because I needed some help with school assignments. Over time I found I liked him a lot. He was sweet, funny and cute. I didn't expect him to have romantic feelings for me; it was just nice having a friend. In the first 4 weeks we knew each other; he never made a pass at me or made me feel uncomfortable.
I was kind of a novelty at school. I was a pretty blond in a world of black haired schoolmates. The school uniform was a mid length skirt and sweaters, and during gym we wore what I thought were very short shorts. I often found guys admiring my American legs.
One day, for some reason, I wore shorts when I went to visit Rey, and I noticed him admiring my legs. I smiled and told him I didn't mean to be a tease, but I did enJohn showing my legs off, and I also told him that the guys at school seemed to like looking at them. He said he didn't blame them. It was then that I realized that he might think of me as more than just a friend. I wasn't a virgin. I had my first sexual experience in 8th grade. But I wasn't all that experienced eithis. I had been with 4 guys, but the total number of time I had actually made love was less than 10. I found myself wanting to have sex with Rey.
We didn't talk about it. I just sort of leaned into his arms and we kissed. Before long I was naked and he was gently kissing my nipples. But he said they were beautiful. Then he kissed his way up and down my inner thighs before going down on my cute little hard cock. Nobody ever ate me like that before and it was incredible.
He got completely naked and I got to see his penis for the first time. It wasn't big but it was really beautiful, perfectly shaped and pointing toward the ceiling. I have a small hard cock since I'm just barely 5 feet tall, so I actually prefer smaller penises. I once had sex with a guy in 9th grade who was about 8 inches long and it was way more than I could handle. It was the one and only time I had tried it with him.
Rey let me suck his penis and I actually deep throated all 5 inches. Then I laid back and spread my legs and he made love to me missionary style. We held each other close and cuddled and he gently moved in and out. He came really hard and my hard cock was drenched with his cum.
He went down to my hard cock again and collected the semen in his mouth as it ran out of me and then we French kissed and I drank his semen from his mouth. I thought it was so erotic. He told me it was called a cream pie when a guy cums in a teen gay. I had never heard that before.
He taught me a lot over the next 3 months. We made love almost every day in positions I had never tried before. He set up a video camera and taped us making love in various ways and played them back for me. Two months later his year in Singapore was over and we said goodbye. It was hard, but I knew I would see him again since we both live in Seattle.
When he left he told me to do everything I could to make the most of my stay in Singapore. He told me that I shouldn't become celibate for the rest of my stay. He said a lot of Singaporean guys would consider it huge if they could fuck a cute blond American teen gay.
I wasn't sure what I would do after he left, but I never expected that I would let over a dozen guys fuck me in a row. It happened about 6 months after Rey left. I hadn't had sex since then and I was really missing it.
I had made friends with a lot of my classmates. I was hanging out at the home of one of my male classmates with 4 other guys, all my age. I was wearing a little short cropped top and a mini skirt since I am a cross-dresser, and the guys were acting like gentlemen, but I know they were thinking about ungentlemanly things. I'm not sure what triggered it, but I just decided to flip my top up a show them my firm little hard cock. We were soon all naked. One by one, they fucked me. All five of them were virgins so getting laid was a milestone, and getting laid by a blond was an even bigger milestone.
His parents were expected to be away all day so we felt safe. What we didn't expect was the unexpected arrival of his older brother and three of his friends. They sized up what was going on and not only joined in; they got on the phone and spread the word. Soon I had more and more guys showing up. I fucked 14 guys. The older ones had some experience so it wasn't just a lot of guys cumming in a minute or two. The older guys really knew what to do.
I was happy and sore when it ended. I pulled train several more times for these guys before I left Singapore.
When I got back to Seattle, Rey and I resumed our friendship and sexual relationship. The chance to have sex with him and my other Singaporean friends opened my mind to sex with men of other races. Before that, I would have been reluctant to do it with anyone who wasn't white.
Rey and I have remained friends, we make love often, and maybe someday we will declare ourselves a romantic couple. Until then, I'm going to enjoy an active college sex life.
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