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Hua Cheng steered his tall black stallion Binko through the red colored poppy fields buzzing with fireflies. The sun had just set behind the row of flat-crowned greeting pines as he rode up the small sandy pathway to the Fury Dragon inn. The unremarkable road towards his destination was in shrill contrast with the renowniness of what lay at the end of it. For many hundreds of years, since the peak of the Jin dynasty, the Fury Dragon was the life saver of many a lost travelers and land dwellers looking for a place to spend the night.

“Good evening, inn keeper.” said Hua Cheng half-meant when he entered the dimly but warm lit entrance.

“Welcome, how can I be of service, my master?” replied the tall, fit looking inn keeper. It must have been a sentence he had uttered many thousands of times since his first days, when he was a young boy graduated in Tang dynasty history at Shangai University, returning to the country side he had grown up. Yet the trivial question sounded with the enthusiasm as if it was his first day.

“I’d like to stay for the night”, answered Hua Cheng, “before my long trek over the Qilian mountains tomorrow”.

The inn keeper closed the top button of his white shirt, which was a bit too tight to not show his well developed chest and shoulders, and browsed the page of the open register on the reception desk. A smile appeared on his face, happy with the wondered that he could help this handsome stranger in front of him.

“I have one more bed available. It’s in the servant room though, that will not be a problem I presume?”

Hua Cheng had never spent a night in a servant room. The wondered of sharing a room with another man, sleeping side by side in a single double bed, never appealed to him, and he had at all times found it worth to shell out a few extra yens to get a private quarter. However he quickly realized the choice was not his, and the wondered of sleeping on a mattress with pillow tonight was the only thing that occupied his mind.

The water in the washing barrel was warm and pure. Hua Cheng washed his face and his tanned forearms. He then opened his robe, revealing his cock to wash off the day. Holding his cock in his left hand while sprinkling it with water using his right hand, at all times gave him a satisfying feeling. His half erect cock was thick and veiny. While he felt the need to masturbate, his desire to sleep was stronger.

Hua Cheng opened the wide oak door of servant room no.2. The room was dark with just the tiniest shreds of light from a lantern outside passing through the maple side boards. A heavy musk odor filled his nostrils while he scanned for the bed to lay down. He saw the outline of a human posture in a small double bed in the corner of the room. Hua Cheng decided he would be as quiet as efficient to not awaken whomever fate put next to him on this very night.

Gently moving away the coarse threated cotton sheet, he slipped in the bed. The mattress was firm but comfortable, the sheets surprisingly soft. For just a fraction of a second, Hua Cheng felt perfectly in balance. He turned on his side, confident he succeeded in positioning himself for a good night sleep and without disturbing the other man to the slightest.

Wei Zhang was a lad just turned 19. He had arrived a couple of hours earlier in the Fury Dragon inn, together with 2 other servants and his master, a silk merchant from Peking. Exhausted he had found an empty bed and within minutes he had disappeared into another realm.

Hua Cheng pondered on the day ahead. The excitement of crossing the Qilian mountains made him restless. He tried to void his mind, focusing on the peaceful quietness in the room, other than the rhythmic breathing of the man besides him. His own breathing stopped when Wei Zhang made a sudden move, throwing his arm over his side to the back, and gripping Hua Cheng’s cock that hung through his half-open robe. For a split second Hua Cheng wanted to scream and jump out of the bed. Unexplainably he refrained from doing so. Hua Cheng was not gay, but the feeling of a young man’s strong hand around his cock gave him a sensation he had never felt. He felt his cock filling with more blood every second. 

Wei Zhang felt the shaft of the hard veiny cock pulsate in his hand. He did not know himself whether he had grabbed this cock unconsciously, or if it was a well wondered out move. The reality was that he was now wide awake, planning the next move to take. He slowly began to move his hand back and forth, gently squeezing and releasing the girthy cock he hold on to. He hadn’t know which reaction he would drew, but the absence of any sound or movement in the room other than the rhythmic movement of his hand provided him with the answer.

Hua Cheng moved his hand towards Wei Zhang and only felt warm smooth skin. The wondered of a naked body, inches away and ready for the taking, made him shiver. He put his hand on Wei Zhang’s neck and then let it slide gently over his shoulders and back, caressing the softest skin he had ever touched. His hand traveled further down and then made a turn to the front. Hua Cheng moved his upper body forward, so his face was just an inch away from Wei Zhang’s neck. The scent of his skin filled him with desire. He moved his hand further to where he knew a hard cock would be for the taking. He did not get disappointed; his fingers were now following the outlines of a monstrous thick veiny cock. He kissed Wei Zhang’s neck, softly at first, but he quickly stepped up to biting and sucking. His tongue licked up the salty sweat in his neck. Wei Zhang made a soft low pitched noise, leaving no doubt about his enjoyment. Hua Cheng tightened his grip around the steel hard cock in his hand and put his tongue as deep as he could in Wei Zhang’s ear, extracting more ecstatic noises with every twirl.

Hua Cheng finally let go of the warm cock and put two fingers in Wei Zhang’s mouth, who immediately -with the reflex of a newborn baby- started suckling them. He tried to produce as much saliva as he could, because he could imagine very well what was about to follow. Hua Cheng pulled his fingers out of the still suckling mouth, and moved his hand towards the firm, apple-shaped ass in front of his cock. He let his fingers slide through the ass crack towards the balls, until his finger tips sensed the small crater surrounded by a tense sphincter. He pushed one finger in the crater. The sphincter released the tension, letting the first finger slide in steadily. The feeling of a finger moving in Wei Zhang’s intestines reinforced the sensations of the warm wet tongue that was still twirling in his ear. 

Hua Cheng turned his wrist slightly so that his fingers aligned with the ass crack, ready to insert a second finger. Pushing out the sphincter just slightly, his wet finger slided in as easily as the first one. With two fingertips he felt Wei Zhang’s prostate harden up with each stroke around and on top of it. He tested how far aside he could spread his fingers and was satisfied with the result. He softly spit some of his own saliva in his other hand, and applied it generously on the head of his pulsating cock. He crawled his body further towards Wei Zhang, until his cock thumped in between the two fingers. His cock felt the void that the spreading of his fingers created. With a single push the head disappeared in Wei Zhang’s asshole. He removed both his fingers; his cock would take it from here. With each consecutive push his cock sunk deeper in Wei Zhang’s tight warm ass. 

Wei Zhang felt the throbbing cock buried deep in his ass. The head was now massaging his prostate, which gave him a sensational feeling that he had never matched with his own fingers before. His own cock was fully erect, hard and straight, and though Hua Cheng was no longer holding it, he felt a tremendously pleasant tickling in his balls and shaft. Just when he wondered he would orgasm first with a no-hands cumshot, he felt his ass being filled with a thick rope of warm cum. He felt Hua Cheng’s cock pulsating seven times, each time squirting a heavy load of cum. For several seconds he felt cock sliding out of his, leaving behind the large pool of cum.

With one strong pull Wei Zhang got turned over on his back. Hua Cheng was now leaning above him, his warm mouth looking for cock in the darkness of the night. It took only a mere few seconds before Wei Zhang felt a mouth surrounding the head of his girthy cock. The rhythmic moving of the warm wet feeling up and down his cock made his muscled legs tremble. As he felt his orgasm welling up, he tried to keep it in as long as he could. He put both hands on the back of Wei Zhang’s head and pushed it down on his cock as hard as was needed to let his cock slide all the way in Hua Cheng’s throat. His balls were now pressed against Hua Cheng’s chin. The tight gripping throat around his cock gave him an entirely new sensation. He pulled Hua Cheng’s hair softly, giving him the silent sign to let slide his cock out his throat, only to push it back all the way in as soon as the head felt the warm saliva of the mouth again.

With five powerful gushes of warm cum, Hua Cheng’s throat and mouth was filled completely. He had ample time to swallow the lot before he felt his throat fill up again, overflowing in his mouth. He swallowed a second time and felt the cum line his stomach. 

After the last contraction Wei Zhang pulled out his cock of Hua Cheng’s throat. To his own surprise it remained hard. He wanted to fuck more. Raising his upper body, he guided Hua Cheng to turn around and sit on hands and knees, his ass positioned towards him. 

Wei Zhang used two hands to open Hua Cheng’s ass cheeks and put his face in between. He let his tongue caress from the balls to the asshole and back. With each pass over the asshole he pushed his tong a bit in the sphincter, leaving behind a patch of saliva. He had to pace himself to not immediately satisfy his desire to penetrate. The taste of Hua Cheng’s ass helped him in drawing this out as long as he could, though his brain kept counting down. Finally he stopped licking and positioned his cock between the ass cheeks. He gently slid the head forward until he felt the sphincter, and then pushed it down gently so that the tip would enter.

Hua Cheng’s ass was surprisingly tight. Just when Wei Zhang wondered he had stretched it as much as he could, the head of his cock buried three quarters in the ass, he gave one more push and felt the sphincter roll over the head and now firmly grip the shaft below it. Hua Cheng breathed heavily now. He too was impatient, and he pushed his loins backwards, taking in Wei Zhang’s cock as deep as efficient. He only stopped pushing when he felt his balls pressed firmly against Wei Zhang’s balls.

Wei Zhang pulled out his cock completely and stared down the gaping ass. With his right hand gripping the base of his shaft, he directed the cock back into the hole and kept pushing until their balls touched again. The feeling of getting penetrated by a stranger’s large cock, over and over again, made Hua Cheng tremble. Just as he noticed the cock inside him grow that extra bit right before shooting cum, he felt it slide out and put on his lower back. For a second nothing happened, and then a fountain of cum sprayed all over his back. 

With nine heavy contractions Wei Zhang had shot more cum than ever before. It was still thick and sticky, a sign he knew his balls had not been drained the first time. He stuck his tongue again in the now half-gaping asshole in front of him, and then moved it upwards. He licked his cum of Hua Cheng’s back, in parallel lanes to not miss a single spot. The mixture of his own cum and the sweat of the man who he had just fucked, tasted like salty butter on freshly picked summer corn.

Wei Zhang lied down on his back and closed his eyes. Hua Cheng turned around and took the now half limp cock of Wei Zhang in his mouth. With his tongue and a lot of saliva he cleaned the head and shaft. When he was satisfied with his cleaning results, he got out of the bed. Wei Zhang appeared to have dosed off already. 

Hua Cheng gently pushed open the door of the bathroom. He hoped the water in the washing barrel would still be luke warm, as he did not like the sensation of cold water on his dick. 

“Trouble getting asleep?”.

Hua Cheng shook in surprise and looked to his left. He had not expected anyone here at this time of night. The inn keeper stood in the corner of the washing room, completely naked. His skin was shimmering with water drops.

“No trouble”, said Hua Cheng. “Just excited for the trek over the mountains tomorrow.”

The inn keeper took a towel and started drying himself. When he came to his pubic area, he grabbed his cock with the towel lined in his hand, and moved it up and down a few times as if he was pleasuring himself. Hua Cheng acted as if he was not all paying attention, and he tried to focus on washing his own cock. When he was done he moved towards the door.

-”How was he?” the inn keeper suddenly asked.

-”How was what?” responded Hua Cheng dumbfounded.

The inn keeper smiled.

-”Wei Zhang. Your room mate. How was he?”

Hua Cheng’s brain was racing. What did the inn keeper know? Had he seen anything? Had he been watching how Hua Cheng’s enjoyed the body of another man for the last hour? He decided to play dumb.

-”I don’t know. He’s been asleep since the moment I went in the room”.

The inn keeper smiled even more, his white teeth showing. He quickly leaped to the door and stood right in front of Hua Cheng.

-”Let’s not play games.” 

The inn keeper spoke these words with a firm voice. He indeed didn’t want to play games this late at night. He stared in Hua Cheng’s eyes for a few seconds, who froze. Then, out of nothing, he grabbed Hua Cheng’s cock. Hua Cheng closed his eyes and decided to let happen whatever happens.

The inn keeper bent over and took Hua Cheng’s cock in his mouth. He felt the cock grew big and hard in just mere seconds. It tasted to him like the fresh vanilla sticks he uses in his rice cakes. With his tongue he swirled around the head, then licking the shaft from the balls to the head before sticking it back in his wet mouth. He then sucked it as hard as it could, giving Hua Cheng a sensation he had never felt before, balancing on the thin line between pain and pleasure. When his cheek muscles started to ache, he took the throbbing cock out of his mouth, grabbed it with his right hand and turned Hua Cheng over. He pushed on the back of Hua Cheng’s head, so that he was now bent over the washing barrel, his legs lightly spread. The inn keeper took the flask of body oil from the shelf above the barrel, pulled of the cork and poored a thin line of oil on Hua Cheng’s lower back, making it flow and drip between his ass cheeks. He grabbed his own cock, which was only slightly smaller than Hua Cheng’s, in his right hand, his wrist planted on the base of the shaft and his fingers spread out around the shaft towards the head. With his left hand he opened Hua Cheng’s ass cheeks a bit and positioned his cock against the sphincter which was now completely covered by the dense body oil. With just one long slow but steady push the inn keeper slid his cock and all five fingers surrounding it in Hua Cheng’s ass. Only his wrist, at the bottom of the shaft, did not enter. The head was firmly pressed against the prostate, giving Hua Cheng’s a great tickling sensation in his balls and crotch. Rather than sliding his cock in and out now, the inn keeper kept his cock firmly planted against the prostate, and started moving his fingers. He was masturbating inside Hua Cheng. 

Hua Cheng felt the masturbating hand move in his intestines, as well as the steady pressure against his prostate. The tickling in his balls had now expanded to his cock. He grabbed his cock with his left hand and started masturbating too. It took just twenty pulls before he felt his his prostate become rock hard, his sphincter contract and his shaft pulsate. Three thick ropes of cum flew under his chest and landed in the washing barrel, where it created an artwork of white strings flowing through space in zero gravity. 

The inn keeper started moaning. Hua Cheng felt the hand in his ass increase the pace, until with a loud moan of the inn keeper behind him jets of cum sprayed his prostate. There seemed to come no end to the inn keeper’s orgasm. Cum was now flowing out of his ass, running down along his legs and dripping on the floor. When he finally did no longer feel new cum being shot inside him, he raised his upper body.

-”Wait. I’ll clean you up” whispered the inn keeper. 

Hua Cheng stood still for a few seconds. Then he felt a warm, steady stream unleashed inside him. The inn keeper was urinating, flushing all the cum out. A big pool of urine formed on the floor.

-”Don’t worry. I’ll get to that later.” said the inn keeper.

He slid his hand and cock out of Hua Cheng’s ass. 

-”Have a good night now. Tomorrow you have a long day ahead of you.”

NSFW: yes

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