I first went to Florence with my parents when I was a teenager. We were to drop five twenty-four hours there as part of a tour of Italy. When we arrived at the Hotel late in the afternoon we were met by the handler who was very friendly and seemed only a duad of years honest-to-god than me. We found that we could mouth to each other in French and so, as my parents did n't speak Italian, I did the dialogue. When we had sorted out the rooms the manager asked me quietly if I would like to contract a bathtub a little later and I had agreed that I would like a bath sometime after dinner. We finished our meal about 9pm and I said good night to my parents and went back in my room via the lobby. The manager was there and smiled at me as I passed.

I had only been in my room for a twosome of proceedings when there was a quietly knock on the room access. The manager was there with a match of towels over his arm and asked me if I was prepare for the bath. I said I was, and he invited me to follow him as he would open up the bathroom and make for sure that everything was comfortable for me. He led me down to the cellar where there was a long dark corridor running to the spine of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm rhythm my shoulder joint and leading me down it. He said that this particular john was very nice and quiet and I could adopt my time and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the lavatory door and he unlocked it with his walk key. The room was very dainty, a large old-fashioned tub in the nerve center and soft lighting and mirrors all round. As I was looking round of drinks he locked the threshold behind us, and took his jacket off. I watched him as he started running the bath. He looked over at me and invited me to undress. There was no screen or anywhere I could go and I could see he was watching me. I was slightly embarrassed about undressing in nominal head of him, but started to take on my clothes off until I got to my underpants.

grin, he came over to me, said his name was Gino and again put his arm around my berm. He said I had a beautiful young body and should n't be shy of letting him see all of it. The tub was just the right field temperature so I should withdraw my sexy niggling drawers off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my bloomers down to the trading floor and stepped out of them. He still had his hand on my shoulder and turned me rung to face him. I saw him smile as he looked at my diminished furry genitals and his optic drank in the sight of my nakedness. He led me to the bath. When I had climbed in he asked me if it was the right temperature and would I like him to wash out my backbone. I said it was very prissy and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my spine, thorax and arms, and then gently rubbed the soap in. He was leaning over me, with one hand on my spine and one on my chest. His massaging gradually got lower and lower until one hand was massaging my butt and into the top of my slit and the other was on my belly and just into the top of my pubic haircloth. Then he pointed at my genitals and said

'' You have a lovely soft organic structure, and these are especially beautiful. I would love to soap and clean them ; that is if you do n't mind me touching you there. ``

I said I did n't listen him touching me if he wanted to. He said he would love to finger my young humanity in his paw, and before I could change my mind, using a piffling more Georgia home boy he gently slipped his deal down my abdomen, under my tight niggling clump which he fondled for a few seconds before closing his fingers round the base of my tingling gibe and slowly sliding his fist up and off the end. His other manus was now stationary with the tips of the fingers in my twat at the base of my spine, and the palm gently squeezing my good buttock. My cock was rapidly growing surd and I was embarrassed about it, but he said it was lovely to see the penis of a young lad in his choice raising its read/write head ready for pleasure.

He put more grievous bodily harm on his hired man and then approached my stopcock from the tip gently peeling back my foreskin and soaping round my glans, and then, more firmly now, down the shaft to the nucleotide. This he repeated a couplet of fourth dimension and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some tender water over my genitals to wash the grievous bodily harm off, and then put his bridge player labialize my now very smashed cock and slew my prepuce back hard so that my glans shone cryptic purple and throbbed. He trickled some ardent urine over the glans and softly felt round the rim with his index finger and thumb, saying

'' I think its nice and clean now, do n't you ? ``.

I said

'' Yes, Thank you '' trying not to react.

But I could not stop my cock giving a little twitch. He smiled and gently squeezing it gave it a couple of prospicient slow wank saying

'' It seems you bask my hired man rubbing your member. You would like me to stock on, would n't you ? ``.

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy Logos and his warm wet hands round my genitals, I was now totally within his mightiness and could n't lay off him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of trend I grew rapidly shake hard and throbbing within a few seconds. Then after a few more irksome caresses he took my helping hand and putting it on his bulge he said

'' You are so lovely. Touching you has got me feeling very sexy, so my own turncock is starting to get operose and uncomfortable cooped up inside my pant. Would you wish me to undo them and let it out ? ``

He let go of my twitching little putz and just stood there while I started to undo his fly button. I could feel the warmth and rigor of his cock straining to get out. He told me to loosen his knock and drop his trousers. As soon as I had his smash and his top button undone his pant dropped to the story and I gasped to see his raw cock spring up as he had no underpants on. It seemed immense to me although I was soon to find it was relatively thin compared to some others. It was a full nine inches long though, uncircumcised and with the large hairy balls hanging like ripe fruit.

'' Do you like it ? '' he asked.

'' Yes, '' I replied, `` I have n't seen one that size of it before ''.

'' Would you like to touch it ? '' he asked, and when I said I would he asked me to rub it a piffling, like he had me.

I grasped it from underneath with one hand and gently slid his peel backwards and forwards a duo of times. It glistened oceanic abyss pink and smelt musky and strong. He took my early handwriting and showed me how to cup it round his heavy tender fleshy nut and rub down them gently.

He asked me what sort of aphrodisiacal experiences I had had. I told him that although I wanked myself off sometimes three or four times a day, I had only wanked off a few clock time with a couplet of boys at school, and that I had felt a couple of previous men and been wanked off by them twice under the paries of the local anesthetic booth. He asked me if I had wanked off that day and I told him we had been travelling since early morning and I had n't had a chance. He said he supposed my orb were really wide-cut of sperm and wanting to be relieved of their load. I agreed that I did feel very randy.

'' I would love to see your cum shooting out. May I wank your cock gently for you so that we can both learn as you spill your hot sexual love succus that warm H2O ? ``, he asked.

I was almost dizzy with excitement and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to resist up and turned me round to face up him. Then liberally soaping his custody again, he caressed my genitals with one helping hand while he slipped the former rhythm my fanny. His right bridge player engulfed my niggling hard prick and he started fisting my foreskin right up and down my beam, slowly and gently at number 1 but gradually getting faster. His unexpended hand slipped slowly into my snatch and felt for my bum hole. When he got there he gently worked the tip of a soapy fingerbreadth into my tight stern. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within seconds of his finger entering my tight arse I felt the showtime of a fantastic orgasm starting to build. His heart lit up as he sensed I was about to come and milking me firmly but dull he pushed another fingerbreadth past the rim of my tube and slowly I felt them sliding into my bunghole as my sperm spurted up from my ballocks and I gave an involuntary cry as it squirted and sprayed out of the tip of my twitching pecker. The feeling was wonderful as he just held my pulsation peter tight and then my thick cum pumped out and dripped into the bathtub water.

He squeezed all my succus from me and gently worked my cock until it started to go limp. He had held the two fingers deep up my bum quite still while I was coming but now I felt then moving around inside me. He asked me if it felt nice and I said it did.

'' Would you like to learn more than about what guys can do together ? '' he asked.

When I said yes, he pulled me close to him and pushing his two fingers up me as far as he could he told me that he loved the feel of my soft yielding young eubstance, and we could have a lot of pleasure together if I would let him take me back to my sleeping accommodation. I was very flushed and still quite excited so readily agreed that he could. He helped me dry off, and put a hotel dressing robe round me, got dressed himself and led me up the back stairs to my room.

Gino and I went back to my room without talking, and without seeing anyone. I was warm and slack having been bathed and having shot a good load of my spunk into the strong bath water before being dried, sprinkled with talc and wrapped in a indulgent robe. I felt end to Gino who had his arm round me most of the way. He opened my room, led me in and locked the room access behind him. Then he led me over to my bed and sat me on the side of it. He stood in figurehead of me and told me to claim his trousers off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon nude and his prick was hanging fairly limply right in figurehead of my face.

'' Do you know the right way to reach your fan great pleasance and get him gear up to make love to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a little closer and lifting his cock with one deal, he put it to my brim. I kissed it, and almost involuntarily my tongue slipped out between my teeth and I licked the very tip of his foreskin and felt the voiced glans peeping out of the middle. He put his other hand on the vertebral column of my head and said

'' give your mouth wide and let me lay it on your tongue ''.

I was amazed that he wanted me to do this, but did as he said and, as he pulled me slowly towards him, his foreskin peeled back a short way and the firm softness of the end of his glans slid into my mouth. He told me to close my lips round it and imbibe on it gently while licking it with my natural language. As his cock grew slowly he pushed it in further and further telling me to swallow it as far as I could. It tasted musky and really sexy, and so I did n't heed doing what he asked, and I soon felt him getting harder and harder. I could only get the glans in my mouth now but this is what he seemed to require and after a patch he reached down and slid the rest of his skin rightfulness back, so that I was sucking on his gruelling defenseless glans. He let me carry on for a metre until I had to take it out because my oral fissure started to ache.

'' That was really adorable '' he said `` and you 've obviously got me decent and cook for our erotic love qualification, would you like to shew me your lovely trunk again ? ``

I agreed, and he sat on the bed and got me to resist in front of him and then consume my gown off. I was feeling very randy again and my footling prick was standing up rock hard.

'' It looks as if you could hail again. Have you got to a greater extent spunk in those piddling Ball of yours ? '' he asked.

'' I think so '', I replied

'' Come closer then and let me watch you wanking yourself off this time ''.

He made me abide in between his legs with my hammer right in movement of his face and told me to commence pumping it. He had one hand on his cock, slowly moving it, and the other he put under my lump, gently cupping them. He made me very steamy by telling me how he would have sex to see me shoot the rest of my spunk and then sample it as I shot it into his clear mouthpiece. He told me to rub myself harder and encouraged me to go faster and faster. I was getting really excited and he told me he could experience my balls twitching and getting set up to shoot and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to come, he lent forward, put his early mitt again in my incision, pushed a fingerbreadth slowly up my arse and put his rim attack my glans. I just exploded with that notion, and pumped and pumped my hot kindling into his mouth, which sucked and swallowed it all. Licking my shaft one indorsement and then the next suction at the tip of my glans to drag in my spermatozoon up my tube. I could n't believe I could come a secondly prison term within a few minutes and that it could feel so good and go on for so long. He would n't let me conduct it out of his working backtalk until I was quite empty and diffused ; I did n't make at the fourth dimension he was relaxing me for what was to come.

When finally he allowed me to slip it out I could hardly remain standing up I was shivering and panting so much. He opened the bed, laid me in it, and covered me up. I thought he might be going to allow for as he went over to reverse the light off. But I heard him get something out of his trouser pocket and after a second I felt him rip the bedclothes back and he climbed in beside me. I still felt weak, but the warmth of his eubstance near me and especially the passion of his stopcock which he laid on my thigh started getting me randy again. He started stroking my body and kissing my articulatio humeri, and then he went down and kissed my nipple, and took it in his mouth and nibbled it. He worked his left arm round of drinks my rear and gradually turned me on my side away from him. All the time he was licking my neck and kissing me. He slipped his right hand down to my bum and massaged my buttocks and stroked my slit.

He gradually pulled my right leg up towards my dresser and this opened my bum wide and gave him better access to my fiddling puckered hole, which he now started to poke and thumb. Because I was still a bit soapy there he got a finger into me again quite easily and gently started to frig me with it. It was OK, and I slowly relaxed.

After a while I felt him turn one shot to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my tummy, telling me he loved to feel my beautiful soft can and wanted spare entree to it so would I open my branch as wide as I could. I did and he started again to feel my arse. I felt him putting something cool on it and this was rubbed in, and then a small nozzle was put into my pickle and I felt a petty of the cool liquid inside me. It was all very pleasant and I was relaxing and enjoying it. He put one and then two digit up my bum and frigged me with them.

'' Do you like my fingerbreadth up inside you ? '' he asked,

'' Yes '' I said, `` you can do that all night ''

'' fountainhead, I 'm happy you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my pecker that needs to be in there now, so you wo n't mind if I slide it gently into your crack and see whether we can open you up so that I can sink it into your lovely soft freighter, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his rooster since he had got into bed, and the cerebration that he was going to try to get it into my bum really frightened me.

'' Oh ! No ! '' I cried, `` You ca n't do that ! its too big ! ``

'' Of course, I can, that 's how masses make love '' he replied `` all you need do is to slack and savour it, I just put two fingers in you and you said you liked it. My cock is not often bigger, and bathed in cool cream I 'm sure you will get to care it even more. Please let me try, I do love you, and I promise it wo n't hurt. ``

I was still a bit frightened but agreed I would fall in it a try if he promised it would n't hurt. He told me to lie nice and still just where I was while he got his cock nice and greasy. I felt his every front as he spread the jelly on his tool and rubbed it in a bit, then he climbed over me and knelt between my outstretched legs. He took a pillow and lifting my hips pushed it under my tummy so that my tush were sticking up a bit, then he supported himself on one elbow, and I felt his fingers feeling for my release again and easily entering me. offset one then two, they slowly frigged my bum and it did feel nice and slippery.

Suddenly I was aware that I could feel the heat of his shaft between my impudence, and then his mitt were guiding his hot glans into inter-group communication with my rose bud. He pushed at it and I felt myself starting to open, but it hurt a little as it stretched my rim, so I moaned a bit. He kissed me and calmed me and then tried again. I felt the glans stretching my jam even more and almost cried out. He withdrew, and said

'' You must trust me, opening your rim is the worst bit the low time, but it gets much better. I think there is only one way that will be best in the long run, and that is to try to open you quickly, so relax and desire me ! ``.

'' OK, I 'll try '' I said, `` but delight do n't hurt me too very much '', I pleaded again.

He rubbed a little more jelly on us both and came over me again. He came into contact lens, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my dilated rear end hole, stretching it to the limit. And then suddenly he cupped his hand over my rima oris and poking as hard as he could. I could almost palpate my rim burst as his glans penetrated my tube and forced me out-of-doors. I let out a repress howler, but he kept coming in, foster and encourage, thrusting and thrusting, until his glans was well past the rim and seemed to be cryptic in my belly.

'' That 's all right now '' he said, releasing my face, `` You have surrendered your virginity to me and from now on you will be rewarded with beautiful feelings every time you have a devotee whose big hard member penetrates your unfitness and you let him lie with you until you receive his seed. But now, so that you will for ever be MY Virgo, I must look at your lovely vernal body completely, fuck your soft bum deeply and then shoot my hot sticky spermatozoan as deep as I can inside your bowels. ``

He lay on me and, kissing my neck and suck at my shoulder, he started to propel in and out of me gently. I tried to slack up, but this was hard as my rim was really sore, but I did start to finger a pleasure inside my arse, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making long stroke now, almost withdrawing completely each fourth dimension so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his wholly free weight on me, burying the long shaft in me up to his big balls which banged against mine. He must have fucked me for more than ten minutes as he gradually got faster and deeper, grunting each time as his tip thrust against my pelvis. Then suddenly he got really frantic for a few s, sucking on my neck and whipping my arse to a froth with his big prick.

I knew exactly when he was coming. He slowed to a stabilise abstruse thrust and I felt his dick grow even freehanded, stretching my whole rectum. It was really a wonderful impression as he started to shoot. He was hard up inside me, just throbbing and twitching and I could experience the heat of his nerve spirt out, shooting and pumping deep into my bowels. I just relaxed as his thick hot sperm filled me up and a lovely warm feeling spread deep through my gut to the tip of my tool. I knew that this was just the offset of many time that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a long time, gently kissing me, and I must say I did n't experience nearly so sore. In fact I felt myself getting randy again and was conscious of my cock getting hard. We rolled onto our face and his paw started to explore my dead body again. When one alighted on my cock it twitched hard and tingled. He started to fuck off me and I started twitching my bum. His limp shaft slowly came out of me and he gently turned me towards him. He continued to rub me and kissing me on the neck and thorax I let him she-bop me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any to a greater extent mettle in me but a clean amount of slight milk finally sprayed over his leg and the bedding. He milked out my duncical cream and as I relaxed I felt his sperm cell oozing out of my bum, so that I had runnel of cum running down my senior high school back and front. Soon I was again dry and sonant .