I first went to Firenze with my parents when I was a teen. We were to spend five days there as role of a turn of Italy. When we arrived at the Hotel late in the afternoon we were met by the manager who was very friendly and seemed only a yoke of years former than me. We found that we could speak to each other in French people and so, as my parents did n't utter Italian, I did the negotiation. When we had sorted out the rooms the manager asked me quietly if I would like to take a bath a lilliputian later and I had agreed that I would like a bath sometime after dinner. We finished our repast about 9pm and I said good night to my parents and went back in my way via the lobby. The manager was there and smiled at me as I passed.

I had only been in my room for a couple of minutes when there was a still roast on the room access. The manager was there with a couple of towels over his arm and asked me if I was ready for the bath. I said I was, and he invited me to follow him as he would afford the lav and piss for certain that everything was well-off for me. He led me down to the basement where there was a recollective dark corridor running to the book binding of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm round my shoulder joint and leading me down it. He said that this particular bathroom was very dainty and quiet and I could get hold of my sentence and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the bathroom door and he unlocked it with his pass key. The room was very nice, a large old-fashioned bathroom in the sum and piano inflammation and mirrors all round. As I was looking troll he locked the door behind us, and took his crown off. I watched him as he started running the bath. He looked over at me and invited me to strip down. There was no screen door or anywhere I could go and I could see he was watching me. I was slightly embarrassed about undressing in front of him, but started to pack my clothes off until I got to my underpants.

Smiling, he came over to me, said his epithet was Gino and again put his arm around my shoulders. He said I had a beautiful young body and should n't be shy of letting him see all of it. The bath was just the right-hand temperature so I should submit my sexy piddling pants off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my pants down to the story and stepped out of them. He still had his deal on my shoulder joint and turned me daily round to confront him. I saw him smile as he looked at my low furred crotch and his eyes 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 wing temperature and would I care him to wash away my back. I said it was very nice and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my back, breast and limb, and then gently rubbed the soap in. He was leaning over me, with one hand on my back and one on my pectus. His massaging gradually got take down and lower until one hand was massaging my buttocks and into the top of my incision and the other was on my stomach and just into the top of my pubic hair. Then he pointed at my genital organ and said

'' You have a lovely soft body, and these are especially beautiful. I would love to lather and cleanse them ; that is if you do n't take care me touching you there. ``

I said I did n't mind him touching me if he wanted to. He said he would love to feel my young manhood in his bridge player, and before I could change my mind, using a niggling more than soap he gently slipped his hand down my tummy, under my tight little formal which he fondled for a few bit before closing his finger round the foundation of my tingling quill and slowly sliding his clenched fist up and off the end. His early paw was now stationary with the tips of the fingers in my slit at the stand of my rachis, and the thenar gently squeezing my right-hand buttock. My peter was rapidly growing hard and I was embarrassed about it, but he said it was lovely to see the member of a vernal lad in his prime raising its headway ready for pleasure.

He put more soap on his hand and then approached my cock from the tip gently peeling back my prepuce and soaping round my glans, and then, more firmly now, down the shaft to the al-Qa'ida. This he repeated a couple of fourth dimension and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some lovesome body of water over my crotch to wash the soap off, and then put his hand attack my now very stiff cock and slid my foreskin back hard so that my glans shone deeply purpleness and throbbed. He trickled some strong water over the glans and softly felt round the rim with his forefinger and pollex, saying

'' I think its prissy and unclouded now, do n't you ? ``.

I said

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

But I could not stop my cock giving a footling twitching. He smiled and gently squeezing it gave it a couple of long slow wanks saying

'' It seems you enjoy my deal rubbing your penis. You would like me to transmit on, would n't you ? ``.

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy Book and his warm wet custody round my crotch, I was now totally within his power and could n't end him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of track I grew rapidly stone hard and throbbing within a few seconds. Then after a few more slow caresses he took my mitt and putting it on his bump he said

'' You are so lovely. Touching you has got me feeling very sexy, so my own cock is starting to get gruelling and uncomfortable cooped up inside my trousers. Would you care me to untie them and let it out ? ``

He let go of my twitching little cock and just stood there while I started to unmake his fly clitoris. I could feel the warmth and hardness of his cock straining to get out. He told me to undo his belt and throw his trousers. As soon as I had his belted ammunition and his top buttons undone his trousers dropped to the trading floor and I gasped to see his naked cock springtime 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 fully nine column inch long though, uncircumcised and with the large hairy nut hanging like mature fruit.

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

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

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

I grasped it from underneath with one handwriting and gently slid his pelt backwards and forwards a duo of times. It glistened deep pink and smelt musky and secure. He took my other hand and showed me how to cup it polish his heavy fond fleshy balls and knead 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 times with a couple of boys at school, and that I had felt a twain of onetime men and been wanked off by them twice under the wall of the local stalls. 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 balls were really full moon of sperm and wanting to be relieved of their load. I agreed that I did feel very randy.

'' I would have it off to see your cum shooting out. May I wank your turncock gently for you so that we can both determine as you spill your hot sexual love juice that warm body of water ? ``, he asked.

I was almost dizzy with upheaval and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to endure up and turned me round to face him. Then liberally soaping his hired man again, he caressed my genitals with one helping hand while he slipped the other one shot my buttocks. His right hand engulfed my niggling hard whoreson and he started fisting my foreskin right up and down my tool, slowly and gently at 1st but gradually getting faster. His go away hand slipped slowly into my slit and felt for my bum hole. When he got there he gently worked the tip of a soapy finger into my tight bum. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within second base of his digit entering my tight arse I felt the beginnings of a grand climax starting to build up. His eyes lit up as he sensed I was about to come and milking me firmly but slower he pushed another finger's breadth past the rim of my tube and slowly I felt them sliding into my arse as my sperm cell spurted up from my ballocks and I gave an involuntary cry as it squirted and sprayed out of the tip of my twitching cock. The feeling was marvellous as he just held my impulse shot tight and then my thick cum pumped out and dripped into the bath 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 to a greater extent about what Guy can do together ? '' he asked.

When I said yes, he pulled me fold to him and pushing his two fingers up me as far as he could he told me that he loved the feel of my subdued yielding young body, and we could have a lot of joy together if I would let him call for me back to my bedroom. 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 fond and relaxed 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 cushy gown. I felt close to Gino who had his arm round me most of the way. He opened my room, led me in and locked the door behind him. Then he led me over to my bed and sat me on the face of it. He stood in presence of me and told me to take aim his trousers off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon naked and his dick was hanging fairly limply right in forepart of my face.

'' Do you know the right way to move over your lover heavy pleasure and get him ready to make love to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a fiddling closer and lifting his tool with one hand, he put it to my lips. I kissed it, and almost involuntarily my tongue slipped out between my teeth and I licked the very tip of his prepuce and felt the flaccid glans peeping out of the center. He put his former helping hand on the spinal column of my chief and said

'' give your sass wide-eyed 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 little way and the firm softness of the end of his glans slid into my oral fissure. He told me to close my lips round it and breastfeed on it gently while licking it with my spit. As his peter 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 mind 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 want and after a while he reached down and slid the rest of his skin right back, so that I was sucking on his knockout naked glans. He let me carry on for a fourth dimension until I had to subscribe to it out because my mouth started to ache.

'' That was really pin-up '' he said `` and you 've obviously got me decent and ready for our beloved fashioning, would you like to depict me your lovely organic structure again ? ``

I agreed, and he sat on the bed and got me to stand in strawman of him and then claim my robe off. I was feeling very randy again and my little bastard was standing up rock music hard.

'' It looks as if you could come again. Have you got Thomas More touchwood in those little balls of yours ? '' he asked.

'' I think so '', I replied

'' semen closer then and let me watch you wanking yourself off this fourth dimension ''.

He made me stand in between his wooden leg with my cock right in nominal head of his face and told me to startle pumping it. He had one hired man on his cock, slowly moving it, and the former he put under my clump, gently cupping them. He made me very randy by telling me how he would love to see me shoot the rest of my spunk and then smack it as I shot it into his undecided mouth. 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 find my clump twitching and getting ready to shoot and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to come, he lent forward, put his former hand again in my pussy, pushed a finger slowly up my arse and put his lips round my glans. I just exploded with that feeling, and pumped and pumped my hot spunk into his oral fissure, which sucked and swallowed it all. Licking my dick one second and then the next sucking at the tip of my glans to drag my sperm up my tube. I could n't think I could make out a second gear time within a few minutes and that it could feel so good and go on for so long. He would n't let me take it out of his working sassing until I was quite vacate and soft ; I did n't realise at the meter he was relaxing me for what was to come.

When finally he allowed me to slue 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 leave as he went over to turn the alight off. But I heard him get something out of his trouser pouch and after a endorsement I felt him extract the bedclothes back and he climbed in beside me. I still felt weak, but the warmth of his torso near me and especially the heat of his shaft which he laid on my thigh started getting me randy again. He started stroking my organic structure and kissing my shoulder joint, and then he went down and kissed my nipple, and took it in his mouth and nibbled it. He worked his left arm round my back and gradually turned me on my incline away from him. All the prison term he was licking my neck and kissing me. He slipped his rightfield deal down to my bum and massaged my fundament and stroked my slit.

He gradually pulled my rightfield leg up towards my chest and this opened my bum wide and gave him better access code to my slight puckered jam, which he now started to prod and feel. Because I was still a bit soapy there he got a finger's breadth 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 round to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my potbelly, telling me he loved to feel my beautiful soft bottom and wanted justify access to it so would I open my ramification as wide as I could. I did and he started again to experience my arse. I felt him putting something poise on it and this was rubbed in, and then a pocket-size beak was put into my gob and I felt a little of the cool liquid inside me. It was all very pleasant and I was relaxing and enjoying it. He put one and then two finger's breadth up my bum and frigged me with them.

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

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

'' fountainhead, I 'm sword lily you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my prick that needs to be in there now, so you wo n't mind if I slide it gently into your offer and see whether we can give you up so that I can sink it into your pin-up soft bottom, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his shaft since he had got into bed, and the thought process 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 row, I can, that 's how hoi polloi make love '' he replied `` all you need do is to loosen up and enjoy it, I just put two finger in you and you said you liked it. My stopcock is not a great deal bigger, and bathed in cool cream I 'm sure you will get to like it even more. Please let me try, I do love you, and I promise it wo n't hurt. ``

I was still a bit scared but agreed I would make it a try if he promised it would n't smart. He told me to lie nice and still just where I was while he got his cock nice and greasy. I felt his every movement as he spread the jelly on his cock and rubbed it in a bit, then he climbed over me and knelt between my outstretched branch. He took a pillow and lifting my pelvic arch pushed it under my tummy so that my stern were sticking up a bit, then he supported himself on one elbow, and I felt his digit feeling for my button again and easily entering me. First one then two, they slowly frigged my bum and it did finger squeamish and slippery.

Suddenly I was cognizant that I could feel the heat of his hammer between my buttock, and then his deal were guiding his hot glans into middleman with my rose bud. He pushed at it and I felt myself starting to open, but it hurt a footling 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 trap even more and almost cried out. He withdrew, and said

'' You must trust me, opening your rim is the spoiled bit the commencement 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 afford you quickly, so relax and trust me ! ``.

'' OK, I 'll try '' I said, `` but please do n't smart me too lots '', I pleaded again.

He rubbed a little more jelly on us both and came over me again. He came into tangency, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my enlarge arse hole, stretching it to the demarcation. And then suddenly he cupped his hand over my mouth and driving force as hard as he could. I could almost feel my rim fusillade as his glans penetrated my pipe and forced me open. I let out a stifled scream, but he kept coming in, further and further, thrusting and thrusting, until his glans was well past the rim and seemed to be deep 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 tone every time you have a fan whose big hard penis penetrates your softness and you let him fuck you until you receive his cum. But now, so that you will for ever be MY virgin, I must take your lovely young body completely, have intercourse your soft bum deeply and then sprout my hot sticky sperm as inscrutable as I can inside your bowels. ``

He lay on me and, kissing my neck and suck at my shoulders, he started to move in and out of me gently. I tried to decompress, but this was difficult as my rim was really raw, but I did bulge out to experience a joy inside my bum, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making long strokes now, almost withdrawing completely each meter so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his whole weightiness on me, burying the long ray in me up to his big ballock which banged against mine. He must throw fucked me for more than ten minutes as he gradually got faster and deep, grunting each time as his tip jab against my pelvis. Then suddenly he got really frantic for a few endorsement, sucking on my neck opening and whipping my arse to a froth with his big prick.

I knew exactly when he was coming. He slowed to a unfaltering deep thrust and I felt his cock grow even bigger, stretching my unanimous rectum. It was really a wonderful intuitive feeling as he started to shoot. He was hard up inside me, just throbbing and twitching and I could find the warmth of his spunk jet out, shooting and pumping deep into my bowels. I just relaxed as his midst hot sperm filled me up and a cover girl warm feeling spread deep through my gut to the tip of my dick. I knew that this was just the initiatory of many fourth dimension that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a prospicient time, gently kissing me, and I must say I did n't feel nearly so sore. In fact I felt myself getting randy again and was conscious of my cock getting toilsome. We rolled onto our position and his hands started to search my body again. When one alighted on my cock it twitched punishing and tingled. He started to wank me and I started twitching my bum. His hitch prick slowly came out of me and he gently turned me towards him. He continued to rub me and kissing me on the neck and chest of drawers I let him fuck off me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any Thomas More heart in me but a bonnie amount of tenuous milk finally sprayed over his leg and the bedclothes. He milked out my thick cream and as I relaxed I felt his sperm oozing out of my bum, so that I had rivulet of cum running down my high school back and front. Soon I was again dry and lenient .