Date: Thu, 6 Mar 2008 12:02:30 -0500
From: bob <rfsc48@hotmail.com>
Subject: Foreign Exhange Students

I was almost 19 at the time of this story and getting ready to attend
college in the fall. We had just moved to a college town in the summer
after my high-school graduation. Our new house was not yet ready, so my
family was forced to live in an apartment for a few months. Housing was
scarce but as school was out for the summer, the local college was only too
willing to rent us space in one of its empty apartments. I had even thought
about enrolling in this particular college. There were still a few guys who
stayed on campus during the summer. I was a show off when it came to my
boy-man body and used to love to go out to the pool in my levi cut-offs. I
had a nice chest and firm abs for my age, but what I liked most was to show
off the thick crop of hair that ran from my navel on down into my shorts.
So most times I proudly displayed this by leaving the top couple buttons
open on my cut-offs.

One day while at the pool sunning myself without a shirt and exposing some
of my pubic area, a guy came to where I am lying on the cement and he squat
down by me to talk. He was a real stud. "Hi, I'm Petre an exchange student
from Firenze, Italia. Excuse please my English not so good." I introduced
myself as Bob and said, "no problem what's on your mind?" He said that he
wanted to practice his English. So we proceeded to chat about nothing in
particular. As he was talking to me squat forward like that, his cock
peeked out the leg of his nylon jogging shorts. I mentioned this to him,
"Dude I can see your cock", and he said "I not mind, do you? I'm sure you
see a guy's cock before and I bet you have one just asa big asa mine!" I
noticed that as he rubbed it a little the head of his cock began to swell
slightly. It was still covered with his foreskin.

I'm cut and have a thing for uncut guys so seeing his growing cock caused
mine to rise in my cut-offs, as well. Before long, the swollen head of my
cock had begun to peer out from the top of my waistband. We talked for 20
minutes or so. All this time, his cock was just hanging against his thigh
and I could even see the veins of his shaft under the thin material of his
running shorts. By this time, my prick had oozed a small pool of pre-cum on
my stomach which had run down and filled my navel. Petre noticed it to and
said, "we should do something about problem!" and invited me to his room.
He said that he wanted to show me his "new stereo set-up". I can remember
walking across the pool area with my towel strategically tied around my
waist to conceal my hardon, which was now standing above the waistband of
my cutoffs. As we stepped through the door of his dorm room, he immediately
slid his jogging shorts off and turned to me and asked if I wanted to
shower the chlorine off. Since I did not use the pool, I did not say
anything. I was transfixed. I was staring at an awesome Italian hunk with a
perfect V-shaped body, deep Mediterranean tan, just the right amount of
body hair and the most incredible cock I had ever seen. He smiled and
simply walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on and said, "Come get
in before the water gets cold!" I took of my clothes and joined him. I
stood under that warm water for what seemed like hours while he soaped and
caressed my body. But he did not once, touch my fully-hard cock. We got out
and dried each other off and he led me to the bedroom and laid me on his
bed and proceeded to kiss every inch of my body, again, everywhere; except
my cock! He then straddled me and gently ran his cock over my chest, my
face, my legs, my stomach, even my toes. He then asked if I would like to
see him cum. I almost whispered,

"Yes!"

He stood at the side of the bed and put on a real show for me. He was
feeling his cock and hard tits and running his open hand over the ripples
of his stomach. He then asked me to touch him. I leaned forward; reached
around his thighs and placed my hand just under his butt. He moved closer
to me so my tongue could lick his cock head. It went under his foreskin and
around his cock head. I squeezed the backs of his thighs. He threw his head
back and began breathing very deeply and quickly. His cock became hard as a
rock and he began shooting a load of cum. He literally covered me with his
man-juice and as his orgasm subsided, he dropped to his knees and took my
cream-covered cock into his mouth. I had never felt a guy's mouth on my
prick. He swallowed my cock to the base and held it there while he wiped
globs of his cum off my stomach and chest and massaged it into his own
chest. My balls tightened and I began to pump my own load down his throat.
We collapsed on his bed. Sometime later I got up to head home. I asked when
we might see each other again. He said sorry, but he was returning to
Florence at the end of the week. I told him that I had to see him again. I
pleaded with him. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply and I will
always remember how that kiss felt and tasted. Oh yeah, we did manage to
get together two more times before he flew back home. Everyone's first time
should be as memorable and wonderful as mine was. I made a decision then to
study Italian and hopefully go to Florence one day to perfect my language
and other skills as well.

This was my first experience with a foreigner. I'm a quick study though and
here's another foreign adventure.

This happened a few years later. I was on my way to a work meeting related
to a Government course that I was taking. I was taking the 50-mile drive
from Newark Delaware to Dover, when I spotted a hitch-hiker off the ramp
leading to I-95. It was the one just by the university campus outside of
Newark. I normally didn't stop for hitchhikers but this one looked
interesting.

He looked to be in his mid 20s, shoulder length dirty blond hair with just
about a week's growth of beard on his face. He stood posed, the thumb of
his right arm extended. He was holding the strap of a backpack at his
shoulder and wearing a worn jean jacket over a tight black athletic
shirt. His faded blue jeans had a rip on the left side just mid-thigh that
accentuated what was his most prominent feature. "That guy's got to have a
nice big cock", I thought out loud. He wore construction boots that looked
as though they had been well traveled.

I quickly pulled over to the side of the road just passed him. I'm going to
be late for my meeting ...I hope", I thought to myself as I pulled over to
the shoulder and stopped.

I watched him in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the
car. He stuck his head in the car window and in a very thick Russian accent
asked. "Hello, to where going?".

His crotch was at eye level when he asked and I felt lightheaded as I
replied, "South, to Dover." The blond opened the door and replied, "I go
Rehobeth." That was another 25 miles further. I was going to say sorry but
before I had a chance to say another word, the blond was sitting in the
seat next to me.

As he leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his legs, I
admired his broad shoulders and strong arms and noticed that as he bent
forward the back of his pants gaped open revealing a smooth hairless ass. I
pulled onto the highway thinking about what my next move would be.

"What's your name? I think I've seen you a few times at the bookstore." I
asked. I thought conversation was the best first move.

"I don't speak English good".

I pointed to myself and said, "Bob".

The blond pointed to his chest and responded with, "Ivan". Well so much for
conversation! I looked over at this blond stud sitting next to me and then
glanced down at the tear in this guy's jeans. It was in just the right
place to reveal the head of what must be an enormous cock, which seemed to
be getting stiffer by the minute. I looked up and saw a smile on Ivan's
face and realized that this hot Russian boy had been watching me as I
checked out his crotch.

"Like me?" Ivan asked.

I was speechless. I couldn't believe that this was really happening. My own
dick was already getting rock hard and straining in my briefs to be
free. The precum was leaking through my underwear and causing an obvious
wet spot on my tan pants. I finally responded with a choked, "Yeah".

Ivan needed no further prompting. He reached down and lifted the backpack
from where it had been resting and with one movement thrust it over his
shoulder and onto the back seat. Without hesitation Ivan pulled the buttons
apart on his fly. He lifted his trim butt off the seat and pushed his jeans
down to his ankles. I watched him intently without paying attention to the
road and almost drove into the oncoming traffic. Ivan shouted something,
causing me to slow down and get back into my lane. With my left hand on the
steering wheel, I reached across the seat and placed my right hand on
Ivan's naked thigh. I held my eyes on the road now while I explored the
hard flesh under my right hand.

I moved my hand slowly up the inside of Ivan's leg and found two heavy
balls, shaved clean and covered up by a thin leather thong. Ivan let out a
short moan as I massaged and pulled on his swollen nuts, out and stretching
them down to his asshole.

Ivan reached over and began to undo my pants with his left hand and jerked
his dick with his right. I released his balls and grabbed the base of his
cock head.

"Wow, this thing's fat. Must be four inches across." I worked my way down
the length of Ivan's dick inch by inch until I reached the end of his
tool. "I want this cock up my hot asshole!" I shouted, even though I knew
he didn't understand me.

Ivan now had my cock and balls in one hand while I continued to stroke his
hot piece of meat. I had always been proud of my seven inches but compared
to the stump that I held in my hand, I felt grossly inferior.

Approaching Smyrna, the sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1
MILE'. That's when I got the idea.

I released my grip from around Ivan's cock and removed his hand from my own
stiff dick. Ivan spontaneously pulled up his jeans and stuffed his cock
down the left leg of his pants.

I turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that I could
communicate to Ivan what I had in mind. "Great, no cars" I thought to
myself as we entered the rest area. I finished putting my cock back in my
pants, opened the door of the car and nodded to Ivan. Ivan got the message
and got out of the car and followed me into the restroom.

I had been in this john a hundred times before. There were three stalls
like closets at the back of this dimly lit smelly room. Along side of these
were three urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into the
room from the door. This was the first time that I was glad the walls
separating the stalls were built floor to ceiling. They were made of
plywood covered with white paint that in turn was covered with various sex
ads for various scenes.

I walked past the urinals and into the middle stall, motioned for Ivan to
go into the next one and closed the door. Ivan entered the last stall next
to mine. Without missing a beat, I pulled my pants down to my ankles and
sat down on the john.

There was a large roughly-hewn hole in the wall between our two stalls. "It
was just the right height for some fun." "Oh, hole of glory," I heard him
say as he pulled his jeans down and moved his monster dick toward the
hole. I gasped as I peered at it as it waving in front of the hole to which
my eye was clued. I grabbed the bottom of the hole partly to let Ivan know
I was ready and partly to steady myself. Ivan just stood there slowly
stroking the length of his cock and pulling his balls down hard against his
thigh with his other hand. As I watched, my own cock began to pulsate and
throb. I knew that if I even touched my engorged cock, I'd shoot my load.

He sat down on his john and removed his pants, boots, socks and finally his
leather jock. Then he took off his jacket and t-shirt and also dropped
them. Ivan stood there in front of the glory hole buck naked at the mercy
of my pleasure.

Ivan turned around, showing me his fine hairless ass for the first time. I
reached forward through the hole to touch it. I probed the crack in Ivan's
ass and found his rosebud with my thumb.

As I applied more and more pressure to Ivan's pucker, he backed closer to
the glory hole until his "hole of glory" was framed by the one in the wall
between us.

I moved off the john, knelt and thrust as much of my face as I could
against Ivan's ass. I began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until
my tongue was easily slipping in and out of Ivan's chute.

Without warning Ivan pulled himself off of my tongue, turned around, and
rammed his rock hard cock deep into my waiting throat. I gagged and wanted
to pull away from his monster but knew that if I just waited, the reflex
would pass. I realized that I was about to be face fucked like never
before.

Slowly Ivan began to pump into my open throat. My hand was pumping my cock
until I felt the pressure continue to rise in my groin. I wanted to cum
badly but even more than that, I wanted to be fucked by this best of all
cocks. So I took my mouth off Ivan's dripping tool and stood up.

Ivan backed away to see why I stopped my oral pleasures on his dick.

He put his eye to the hole. My hard cock was in my hand getting larger and
before he knew it, it was sliding through the hole into his stall. I almost
poked out his eye. He turned around and pushed his ass against the glory
hole. Without hesitation, I began to suck and tongue his horny butt
hole. It wasn't very long before his hole was loose, wide open and ready.

When i was sure that he was ready, I stood up and pressed my tool against
my butt. Even wide open, his asshole was a tight fit for my cock. Ivan
braced his hands against the opposite wall, pushing his butt closer to the
glory hole and onto my cock. Steadily the speed of my cock fucking action
increased. Slowly it began to make its way further into his quivering hole.

First I felt his sphincter close around the head and then felt my dick
slide deeply into him until he felt my pubic hair brush against his butt
cheeks. I'd done it! He'd taken every inch of my cock! I began to wildly
pump into his ass. I pumped faster and faster and felt dizzy, with
ecstasy. I almost collapsed the wall between us. He had been jerking off
while I fucked him and couldn't wait any longer. He let out a low-pitched
groan, "davai" and with a tremor that convulsed his entire body, he shot
his load, covering the wall in front of him.

I felt the spasm run through his body which caused his asshole to constrict
and tighten around my cock. I gave one final thrust that nearly split him
in two and yelled oh shit or something.

When we both started to breathe normally and stopped shaking, we uncoupled
ourselves from one another. I slowly pulled my spent dick from my
hole. When we were finally free, he knelt in front of the glory hole to
lick my cock clean. He left the stall and without doing anything to clean
up all the man juices sprayed on the walls. I left the roadside john and
went to wait in the car.

A couple of minutes passed and Ivan came out of the john and got into the
car. "I want sleep more with you" Ivan said in his broken English.

"But you're on your on your way to Rehobeth!" I answered.

"Not to be there for week. Want fuck you me, OK?," responded Ivan. I turned
to Ivan and said, "Da! OK". Before leaving the parking lot, I stopped at
the car phones by the exit and called to the meeting site. "Hi Jack, I got
the flu or something got a sore throat. Won't be able to make it today."
"OK, I'll see you in a couple days" Jack responded, "We'll miss you. Stay
warm and take something for your throat." "Ok, thanks...Bye....". I hung
up, put the car in Drive and headed for home and bed with my new Russian
friend. I knew exactly what I needed to soothe my throat; the same kind of
ointment that Ivan would be using to soothe his sore ass!