Beijing Waiter 1
Ajie is definitely the waiter I've seen in Beijing. I had already been working here for several months when he first came to our bar seeking a job. Ajie was a provincial student from Xinjiang, studying foreign trade and business at the university in Beijing. He has a typical picture of a handsome man from the Northwest: thick eyebrows, big eyes, tough and handsome, and a body as good as a professional athlete. In addition to his natural sunny and handsome appearance, Ajie also knows how to clean up after himself, and he dresses in a way that makes people feel both alternative and well-fitted, which further accentuates his coolness and handsomeness. The best part is that Ajay has tattooed a falcon with wings spreading on his right arm, and when he wears a T-shirt or a tight tank top, you can clearly see the beautiful tattoo on his toned arm.
Even though the bar we worked at was a gay bar and I knew he was gay, I never dared to hope that Kit would look at a plain, ordinary boy like me. Don't say that I have too low self-esteem because Ajay he's just too handsome and ever since he came to work in our bar, there's been an endless stream of horny guys who come here every night trying to please him like a swarm of flies. And I always feel that I look very ordinary, my body is also very thin, to say the good point is a kind of cute boy, to say the bad point thrown into the pile of people can not be found. Since I felt hopeless to get this handsome guy's favor, I always avoided him consciously or unconsciously, because whenever I saw his handsome face that made people's heart beat, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fei, I'm almost 19 this year, Ajay is older than me, he's 21.
I once heard someone say, Ajay's cock is not ordinary big, size never lose to Europe and the United States gay porn inside the gweilo, this kind of rumor heard my heart itching (haha, may be because I have a strong phallus worship hobby it). Of course, all these rumors came from my friends who had slept with Kit. I also saw it with my own eyes once, when he was changing his work clothes. Unfortunately, his cock was soft at the time, but I was content, and I didn't dare to hope that I would be able to see what his cock looked like when it was erect. That sneak peek of him taking off his clothes and putting on his uniform had been a wonderful experience in life for me.
I also pretended to change my clothes at that time, and stood behind Ajay, secretly looking at him taking off his sweatshirt. His broad and smooth back was immediately displayed in front of my eyes, and the muscles on it looked very strong and powerful. After Ajay took off his jeans and then kicked off his shoes, his body was slightly turned sideways, and I pretended that I had no intention of slanting myself over, so that my eyes could have a full view of his tofu. He was wearing a pair of very tight white briefs at the moment, what little fabric there was in these erotic briefs was just enough to wrap around Kit's tight and firm looking ass, but not enough to pocket his big cock. Kit's fat cock had already slipped out of the right side of the panty's fabric slit and was dangling and swaying there, just in time for my eyes to catch it. I guess he either didn't notice me peeking at him, or he didn't mind. Then again, maybe he was hoping I'd peek at him with adoration.
Ajay's cock looked spectacular, it really was as exceptionally thick as everyone said, it was several centimeters thicker than my cock could be right now when it was soft, and it was also bigger than all the cocks I had ever seen before by more than a mile. His cock hung between his legs through his underwear, and I estimated it to be about 15 centimeters long. His cock was circumcised and his big, saucy purple glans was completely exposed, and one look at it told me it was absolutely delicious. The only thing I wanted in my head at the moment was to be able to rush over and take his big cock in my mouth without a second thought and suck it for once. Luckily, though, I still had my wits about me, and I knew that I would only be able to masturbate to this big meat gun for a little while.
Jay just stood there in just his underwear for a good minute, obviously he was looking for something, which just made me feast my eyes on it. Eventually he put on his pants and t-shirt and I snapped back to my senses for a moment, and I noticed that as he left the locker room and walked towards the bar, he glanced back at me, winking at me with a mischievous grin on his face.
There were still a few days to go before Christmas, and the entire bar had already been colorfully and splendidly decorated with a variety of items. Nowadays, young people especially like to celebrate this kind of foreign festivals, so the business of the bar is especially good during this time of the year. This day happened to be a weekend, the customers who came to the bar frolicked until late, the boss and other waiters also withdrew, leaving only Ajie and I to stay to pass off the drunken customers and clean up. It was hard to shoo these pesky old men away (don't mind me saying it, I think you'd be saying worse things than I am if they tailed you and peeped at you peeing while you were going to the restroom), and we started to clean up the messy bar hygiene.
I was in charge of wiping the tables and Kit was in charge of sweeping the floor. I occasionally raised my head to peek at this big handsome guy, and unintentionally I noticed that when he was sweeping the floor, he seemed to have an erection in his crotch, and since our work uniform was a very tight T-shirt with jeans, I could easily see that the area where Ajay's pants were close to his thighs bulged up into a nice big pile. I wondered in my mind how long his cock would be when he got an erection. It looked like it was at least 18 centimeters. My hands were mindlessly wiping around on the table while my eyes had long been glued to him. Ajay eventually realized I was staring at him and he turned his head towards me with a smile, dang, his smile was just too charming. Suddenly I realized that I had just been so focused on staring at him that I hadn't noticed that my own cock was actually erect, and even though mine was only about 13 centimeters in size, it was very noticeable against my crotch at the moment. I tried to turn my body sideways, so as to hide my ugliness, people always say that there is no silver in this place, and my action just attracted Ajay's eyes to my body.
"Sorry..." My face suddenly turned red, my gaze didn't know where to put it, and my mouth didn't even know what to say.
"You like this table so much, huh?" He joked and the blush on my face grew even more.
"No, I guess maybe the smell of this cleaner is too harsh." I said back to him, trying to get myself out of this dilemma.
Thanks to my quick brain, I immediately thought of something sarcastic to say to him as well. "What about you? You must be attached to this broom as well."
Ajay looked at the broom in his hand all of a sudden and laughed with joy, and I took the opportunity to turn my back on him and start wiping down the next table.
"You mean me, what about me..." Ajay began to respond to my words, leaning his broom against the bar as he mouthed the words. "I do have a thing for what's there."
When I heard him say that, my heart thumped and I stopped what I was doing and asked him tentatively, "What do you mean by that?"
Beijing Waiter 2
Before I could turn to face him, I felt his breath on the back of my neck. His arms wrap around my waist from back to front, pulling me tightly into his arms. Oh God, he would hug me first, my body shaking with overwhelming excitement. Ajay kissed my neck, running it down the slightest bit of my hair, and I felt his gentle lips fall like rain on my skin. Just for a moment, a million strange and bizarre questions popped nervously into my head - did I smell anything strange? Did we close the door properly? The panties I'm wearing are supposed to be a clean pair, right? Am I supposed to be awake at the moment? None of this was my fantasy, was it? After I had answered "yes" to all of my questions, I turned my face to face this handsome man who had me spellbound.
As I turned around, Jay grabbed my arms and pushed my body against the bar, his lips quickly pressed against my mouth as he began to kiss me violently. I responded to his movements with equal fervor, our tongues intertwining and reverberating in each other's mouths. Ajay's kissing skills were surprisingly good, (he later joked that it was called "Flaming Red Lips") I mumbled, but could not say a word under his strong attack, I guess I was not ready to be kissed by this charming boy.
Ajay's toned and firm body pressed closer towards me, and my hands reached in through his t-shirt, gripping his back hard and stroking all over his smooth flesh. I could smell the provocative GUCCI perfume on him, and the smell made me even more frantic. His big erect cock was still standing proudly at his crotch, pressed against me like a hot iron rod, the plaything felt especially huge and very, very hard...
Ajay's hands slid down my work t-shirt and he grabbed the bottom edge of it and lifted it over my head to remove it. Then as he tossed my t-shirt aside, his hands continued their restless haste to undo my belt and jeans zipper. Once both my belt and zipper were completely loosened, Jay's fingers reached into my panties and with a sharp jerk pulled them, along with my jeans, all the way down to my ankles. I cooperated by kicking off my own shoes and releasing my naked body completely from inside my clothes and pants.
I stood there, my bare back pressed against the cold wooden bar, just naked in front of my favorite boy. Jay quickly took my swollen, hard cock in the ring of his right hand and began stroking it back and forth, jerking me off, and I couldn't help but gasp. His other hand wasn't idle either, reaching behind me to playfully knead the top of my round, tight ass. Despite the constant play and caressing of his hand on my cock and ass, the intensity of Kit's kisses didn't diminish at all. His fingers deftly rubbed my foreskin, turning the tender skin up and down over the glans. I felt that my cock had already started to run, big drops of clear love juice were flowing out from the horse's eye at the front of my glans, acting as the most natural lubricant when he shot his gun.