Kates International Studies

Preface: This story is based on my actual experiences, though names and a few locations have been changed for the privacy of the parties involved. This is my first attempt at writing erotica, so please be kind.

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College is a liberating time in any person's life, but certainly more so for a young woman. Like so many other young women, college was a time of exploration and experimentation for me. It was my first time away from home, family, and traditional expectations. Obviously some of that was sexual.

By the time I studied abroad my junior year, I'd done my fair share of experimenting, and to be frank, I was rather good at it.

As anyone who has traveled and lived abroad can tell you, there is a culture shock. Now it can be small or large depending on how different from you culture the new country is, but it's always there. Thankfully for me, Ireland was not too great a shock for an American. Same language, if a few different terms, similar food, similar clothing, taste in music, and culture in general. Still, a girl can get lonesome when away from home, even if things aren't too different.

Things were very different for one of my room mates, Zhi-Heng. Being from Hong Kong his English was quite good, but culture wise, he was thousands of mile from home both literally and figuratively. We lived in a flat rented for international students by Trinity college with two other roommates, a German named Felix who spent most of his time in his girlfriend's flat, and an Italian named named Alessia with whom I shared a bathroom. Alessia left after only two months to return home, leaving me the sole female in the flat and a private bathroom.

This also meant that Zhi -Henry and I were often the only people in the flat.

While I enjoyed the nightlife in Dublin with other international students and a few Irish friends I'd made, Zhi-Heng would only rarely join us. It was fairly clear he didn't enjoy the louder clubs my friends tended to want to frequent, and so would often stay home.

One such evening happened in late November. As anyone familiar with Irish weather would suspect, it was a damp, cold night. I'd decided to stay in as well seeing as the weather was terrible, and I was pretty low on money at the time. As usual, Felix was away with his girlfriend, so Zhi-Heng and I had the flat to ourselves. I'd pretty much resigned myself to bundling up under my covers and browsing the internet for the evening, perhaps having some pasta for dinner, when a knock came at the door of my room. I stumbled out of bed and opened the door, clearly not going out given my yoga pants and oversized flannel shirt, and blinked a bit in surprise as Zhi-Heng stood in my threshold.

He spoke first, his quiet and deep voice breaking the silence "I saw you didn't go out tonight. I'm making some dinner if you would care to join me?" His dark eyes stared into mine quizzically, hopefully, and I nodded slowly, still a bit surprised at the invite as it had never happened in the several months we'd lived the same flat. "Sure, that'd be nice..." He smiled softly and stepped back through my doorway and off to the kitchen murmuring as he left "it should be ready in a few minutes, I hope you like it." I was left almost speechless, since in the few months we'd lived together, this was the first time he'd ever suggested eating together, usually Zhi-Heng had been exceedingly private.

A few minutes later, his voice called out from the kitchen "Kate, the food is ready." I padded over to the kitchen from my room to find him standing by the small table with two steaming bowls placed on either side. Zhi-Heng motioned for me to sit across from him before explaining "I hope you enjoy it, it is a kind of fish soup that my mother used to make, it seemed like just the thing to have on a night like this." I smiled softly at him and nodded "yeah, hot soup sounds perfect tonight. Thank you so much for cooking, it was very thoughtful of you!" Zhi-Heng simply smiled at this and he stirred that we ought to get to it. Feeling like I ought to bring something to the proverbial table, I offered to grab a bottle of wine that I had and we split that as well, though I must have had the lion's share, as by the end of dinner I was pleasantly tipsy.

After dinner, which was shockingly warm and filling, I decided that I wanted to continue talking with Zhi, since this was about the most I'd been able to get out of him so far. We moved to the couch, idly turning on the TV, but hardly paying any attention to it, both of us absorbed with our conversation.

"So what's Hong Kong like? I've heard it's very crowded." I asked leaning against one side of the couch, my leg drawn up under me. Zhi laughed softly, starting to get more comfortable with our proximity, his dark eyes full of mirth "It's a bit more than that. The city is huge, sure, but there is plenty of beauty there. There is something about the hustle and bustle of so many people going about there business that is electrifying. It makes you feel like you are part of something larger..." Zhi trailed off with a wistful look on his face, and I leaned a little closer, with what I'm sure was a concerned look on my face. "Is everything okay? Feeling homesick?" He gave a small nod "It's not as easy for me here as it is for you, Kate. The food, the weather, the people. It's all so very different from home."

Up until this point, Zhi and I had never made physical contact, but I wanted to reassure him that I was a person who cared. I placed my hand on his shoulders d smiled at him "Well, I can say with confidence that you seem like a great guy, kind and thoughtful. Not everyone might see it, but I do." His dark, almond eyes met my wide blu-green ones, and a smile played over his lips. "Thank you late, that is very kind of you..." Zhi murmured softly, our proximity a bit sudden. A moment passed where we simply stared at each other, before a sudden impulse came over me, perhaps loosened by the wine, and I dipped in an kissed him softly, my bright red hair cascading over both of us.

Zhi-Heng froze on surprise for long enough that I worried that I had made a terrible mistake, and was about to apologize for overstepping myself when I felt his hand slide up my lower back, pulling me in closer to him. His lips parted and his tongue flicked out pressing into my mouth to read over my own. My hand came up to caress the side of his face as we continued to kiss, the light kisses turning into deeper, heated things. Zhi's hand at my lower back turned into an arm around my waist, pulling me tightly against him, my breasts pressing tightly to his chest. His other hand was at the back of my head, fingers tangled in my hair as he pressed his lips to mine.

We carried on like that for some time, before he finally broke away. I made a small sound of discontent when his lips left mine, and he smiled at me playfully. " I did not know you felt this way Kate." He paused "I... I am not used to a woman being so forward. I had heard American women could be so, but..." he trailed off, clearly unsure as what so say next. I laughed softly, brushing a strand of red hair from my eyes, and smiled at him. "I hope I'm not making you uncomfortable, Zhi, but I'll be honest with you. I think you're handsome and intriguing. I'd like to get to know you better." He arched an eyebrow at that and murmured "This is how you get to know people?" I couldn't help but blush slightly at that, a pink hue burning on my cheeks. "Well, not everyone, mostly just my handsome roommate." It was his turn to blush slightly, and I cut off whatever else he was about to say with another kiss.

We continued that way for sometime, and our hands began to roam, mine stroking over his delightfully fur and rather toned chest, his seeming to focus on lightly squeezing and fondling my derrière, which I thoroughly enjoyed. It took me a while to notice that he was conspicuously avoiding my chest. I pulled out of another kiss, lightly biting his lower lip, and looked at him quizzically. "Zhi, is there something wrong? You seem to enjoy exploring me, but there are two *ahem* "peaks" you haven't even come close to..."

Zhi did not speak for a few moments, long enough that I was worried that I might have ruined the whole thing, before I heard him softly speak "I've never been with a white woman before. You're breasts are... large. So much larger than the girls back home." He trailed off stiffly, and I could see that this was something that made him nervous, even embarrassed. Thinking quickly, I took his larger hand in mine and slowly pressed it to my right breast, the flannel not thick enough to hide my obvious excitement. After just a moment, his fingers began to lightly squeeze my breast, fondling it, sending little chills of delight down my spine, his palm lightly moving over my stiff nipple. I closed my eyes and couldn't hold back a slight moan as his strong fingers continued to fondle my bosom, growing more confident and firm with each passing moment. When I opened my eyes, I found myself staring into his , a strangely focused look clouding them. Without a word, he undid the buttons holding my shirt closed and slowly drew it open, exposing my breasts to the cool air. My breath caught in my throat a little sharply at the sudden coolness on my exposed flesh, and Zhi froze, his eyes returning to mine nervously, worried that he'd gone too far. I wordlessly smiled at him and took his hand in mine, pressing it back against my breast. My back arched, almost on its own to press my bosom into his palm, his large, but nimble fingers early going back to massaging it, squeezing the pale flesh of my breast, weighing it lightly in his palm.

I couldn't help but gasp as his touch sent shivers down my spine. I took his free hand in mine and pressed it to my left breast, the sensation of his fingers on my chest driving me crazy, making me bite down on my lower lip.

I must have made a sound, because Zhi stopped for a moment and looked up at me, his dark eyes piercing and serious. I looked down at him breathlessly, my chest slowly rising and falling, stiff pink nipples hovering just at his eye-line. He whispered so softly that I almost didn't hear him, but the iron in his voice made his words crystal clear. "I want you, Kate. Come with me." Zhi stood and took my hand with a light touch, but a firm grip and led me off the couch and down the hallway to his room. Once there, he turned suddenly and slid his arms around my waist, pulling me in close. His lips hit mine with a heat, a passion that burned hot and strong, far more forceful than what I had just experienced. Before I knew it, Zhi had pushed me backwards onto the bed, my body laying back with a slight thump, my hair spread out around my head like a red halo.

Zhi climbed up onto the bed, his firm form over mine, my shirt still flung open and my slightly quivering breasts there for all the world to see. He kissed me sharply, thrusting his tongue into my mouth with a forcefulness that had not been apparent until now, his confidence like a slow burning fire that suddenly flares with a gust of wind. After a few moments of massaging my tongue with his, he broke away and practically attacked my breast with his mouth, kissing and lightly nipping at it, sending shocks of pleasure through my body, especially when his lips closed around a stiff, pink nipple. My back arched almost on his own accord, instinctively pressing my breast to his mouth. By now I was practically writhing under him, my thighs pressed tightly together as a familiar heat began to buil at the base of my tummy, spreading out to my nether regions, a moistness quickly beginning to form there.

My hands were at the back of his head, pressing it lightly to my breast, cooing my encouragement as he kissed, licked, and fondled his way from one breast to the other. Very suddenly, he pulled back, sitting back on his heel, his knees on either side of my thighs. He pulled his own tshirt off and threw it to the side, allowing my eyes to wander over his torso, lithe and toned, covered with lightly tanned flesh. Zhi did not stay still for long, he slowly unbuttoned his jeans, and pushed his underwear down, releasing his stiff manhood for me to see. It was thick, with a large vein running along the side,and quite honestly larger than I had expected. He was probably packing around 7.5 inches, and it jutted proudly from his pelvis. His cock was darker than I'd expected a few shades darker than his skin with a bulbous head, and he was uncircumcised. We sat for a moment, me starting at his penis, and he staring at me, with a slight smile on his face. The smile turned into a grin, and he raised an eyebrow "Would you like to suck on me, Kate?"

I simply nodded and he moved forward, his knees know on either side of my torso, thigh brushing against my trembling bosom. Zhi took a hold of his shaft at the base and slowly pressed the thick, turgid head of his cock against my lips, smearing a little precum there, whispering "Open up Kate." I leaned up and slowly kissed the head of his cock, lightly flicking my tongue over it. I raised my hand to take a hold of his cock at it's base and slowly began to drag my tongue along the underside of his shaft, wrapping my lips around the head and suckling on it firmly. Zhi let out a groan as I did so, and hotly murmured "Look at me while you suck my cock, show me those beautiful eyes, like the sea." I did exactly as he asked, my blue green eyes meeting his, hot with desire and lust. I began to bob my head up and down on his cock, a line of wet saliva and a little pre showing just how far down his shaft my lips had gone. I hummed and swirled my tongue o the head, a hand reaching up to gently massage and roll his testicles in my palm. He started to slowly thrust into my mouth, panting slightly as he did, the constant taste of pre on my tongue as well as his body language telling me that I as doing my job quite well.

I was so focused on sucking his cock that I was taken a bit by surprise when I fel him start to push my yoga pants down, making my lift my hips so that he could pull them away, making my wiggle my legs a little awkwardly to help him. After a moment of struggling, he succeeded, tossing the pants to the corner of the room, leaving me in nothing but a quickly dampening pair of panties. As I continued to bob my head up and down on his cock, trying to get as much of it in my mouth as possible, I felt his hand slide back along my stomach, following the curve of my pelvis. Inquisitive, nimble fingers soon found their way over my lips, teasing them with light stroke around the edges, before dipping just a finger tip in to part them. My thighs writhed and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan around his cock, mostly muffled of course. Zhi grinned down at me, meeting my eyes as he slowly pressed a finger deeper and deeper into my sex, my velvety hole gripping at his finger as he pressed it in, curling it to tease me, which sent another wave of pleasure shooting through me, making my hips buck. Zhi's thumb found its way to my clit, and lightly rubbed over the little button, moving some of my moisture up to rub over it, each nudge and stroke making my thighs quake and writhe. His teasing fingers made it harder and hard for me to focus on sucking on his cock, until the point came that He pulled himself from my mouth. At the same time, his teasing fingers left my pussy, causing me to let out a discontented gasp. Zhi laughed and leaned into kiss me firmly, whispering hotly into my ear "Don't worry Kate, I'll replace those fingers soon." He moved to the side of the bed, quickly pushing his jeans and underwear to the floor, standing naked in front of me, his proud manhood jutting out at me, stiff and pulsing. He murmured "Take your panties off, kate." Without thinking I did exactly as he said, pushing my now soaked panties to my ankles and then kicking them aside, laying before him completely naked.

Without a word, Zhi stepped back over to the bed and took a hold of my ankles and gently, but firmly, spread them apart until he was stand in between my thigh, my ass just barely on the edge of the bed and my ankles in each of his hand spread almost as widely as possible. Zhi looked me over, my red hair cascading all around my head, my thighs quivering a teeny bit at his proximity, my chest softly raising and falling, causing my breasts to wobble ever so slightly. He smiled at me, and practically groaned out "You are so beautiful, Kate. I can't quite believe this is happening." I was taken aback for a moment at his tenderness, but only a moment, as he lined up his thick cock with my outer lips, rubbing it against my pussy, getting my juices all over the head. When he teased his head over my clit, I couldn't help but jump and giggle a bit, at which point he whispered hotly into my ear "I'm going to fuck you, Kate. I'm going to thrust my cock into your tight little white cunt." He kisses my neck and nibbled along my ear before asking "Is that what you want? Do you want my thick Asian cock to spear into your little pink pussy?" I couldn't help but moan deeply as he continued to tease me. I finally wrapped my let around his waist and pulled him against me, panting back into his ear "Please, take me Zhi!"

Between my needful moan and my insistent thighs, Zhi had all the signs he needed, and proceeded to thrust his cock into my pussy in one single push. The sudden feeling of fullness made me gasp, my eyes screwing closed and my mouth hanging open in a little "o" shape. I realized that his cock bottomed out in me when I felt the light tap of his balls against my ass cheeks. He had his eyes closed as well, clearly savoring the moment, and not moving. Soon enough he slowly started to pull back and withdraw his cock, his eye were focused on watching his cock withdraw from my pussy, my juices making it slick and shiny. He murmured "I didn't know your pussy hair would be red too, that is so sexy Kate." Before I could answer him he gave another unexpected thrust into my cunt, making me yelp with delight and forcing whatever I'd been meaning to say from my mind.

From that moment, words began to fail me. Zhi was like a piston in an engine, his hips slamming in and out, pushing his cock into my feminine depths again and again, each thrust drawing a yelp or moan from my lips. He clearly loved to watch my pussy lips drag on his cock as he pulled back, because he would alternate staring at my cunt and into my eyes over and over again. as he held my leg spread widely, my hands were free, and a finger quickly moved down to my clit, furiously rubbing and stroking at it. Each of his pounding thrusts drove me closer and closer to the edge, my thighs quivering, my breasts bouncing and wobbling about with the force of his fucking. He must have felt my thighs tighten around his waist, or maybe my pussy started to grip is cock tighter, but either way Zhi could see that I was about to orgasm. He leaned in closer, continuing to pound into my cunt, and started to whisper into my ear again, hot and lusty "Are you about to cum, Katie? I want to feel you cum around my cock." He grunted as he thrust forward again. "That's it, cum on my yellow cock!" I was a little surprised at the vehemence of his words, but the certainly did something for me as well, because as soon as he made that demand, I could feel the dam burst. My body began to writhe, my head was tossed back and forth, my hips bucked and ground against his cock, my cunt squeezing and milking at his shaft. I cried out "Zhi! Cummm with meeeee!" He was clearly close and perhaps my performance put him over the edge, because almost as soon as I said it, I could feel him stiffen, his thrust became more and more erratic, until finally he hilted his cock in my pussy and groaned out "Yes! I am cumming too! I'm cumming in you sweet white pussy!" In the heat of the moment, I'd forgotten that he hadn't been wearing a condom, but thankfully my birth control was still up to date.