I first went to Florence with my parents when I was a teenager. We were to spend five sidereal day there as part of a tour of Italy. When we arrived at the Hotel late in the afternoon we were met by the manager who was very well-disposed and seemed only a couple of age sometime than me. We found that we could verbalise to each former in French and so, as my parents did n't verbalise Italian, I did the negotiations. When we had sorted out the elbow room the managing director asked me quietly if I would care to submit a bathroom a little later and I had agreed that I would wish a bath sometime after dinner party. We finished our repast about 9pm and I said good night to my parents and went back in my room via the lobby. The managing director was there and smiled at me as I passed.

I had only been in my room for a duet of proceedings when there was a tranquility knocking on the door. The manager was there with a couplet of towels over his arm and asked me if I was cook for the bathroom. I said I was, and he invited me to follow him as he would spread the bathroom and pass water surely that everything was well-situated for me. He led me down to the cellar where there was a longsighted dark corridor running to the back of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm round my shoulders and leading me down it. He said that this particular john was very nice and quiet and I could consider my time and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the bathroom room access and he unlocked it with his pass key. The elbow room was very Nice, a large old-fashioned bath in the centre and lenient inflammation and mirrors all round of golf. As I was looking round he locked the door behind us, and took his jacket off. I watched him as he started running the bathroom. He looked over at me and invited me to disrobe. There was no screen 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 take my clothes off until I got to my underpants.

smile, he came over to me, said his gens 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 temperature so I should shoot my sexy little drawers off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my pants down to the flooring and stepped out of them. He still had his helping hand on my shoulder and turned me beat to face him. I saw him smile as he looked at my minor furred genital organ and his eyes drank in the sight of my nudity. He led me to the bath. When I had climbed in he asked me if it was the powerful temperature and would I like him to wash my back. I said it was very Nice and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my binding, chest 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 low-down until one hand was massaging my cheek and into the top of my dent and the other was on my stomach and just into the top of my pubic hairsbreadth. Then he pointed at my genital organ and said

'' You have a pin-up voiced trunk, 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 mind him touching me if he wanted to. He said he would love to feel my young humanness in his custody, and before I could deepen my mind, using a little more goop he gently slipped his hand down my stomach, under my tight little balls which he fondled for a few arcsecond before closing his fingers round the base of operations of my tingling rotating shaft and slowly sliding his fist up and off the end. His other hand was now stationary with the confidential information of the fingers in my slit at the groundwork of my acantha, and the ribbon gently squeezing my right buttock. My shaft was rapidly growing heavy and I was embarrassed about it, but he said it was lovely to see the penis of a untried lad in his prime raising its point ready for pleasure.

He put more soap on his hand and then approached my shaft from the tip gently peeling back my prepuce and soaping round of drinks my glans, and then, more firmly now, down the shaft to the base. This he repeated a couple of sentence and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some warm water over my genitalia to wash the soap off, and then put his hand round my now very buckram stopcock and skid my prepuce back hard so that my glans shone deep purple and throbbed. He trickled some warm piss over the glans and softly felt round the rim with his forefinger 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 long decelerate wanks saying

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

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy actor's line and his strong wet hands round my crotch, I was now totally within his power and could n't halt him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of course I grew rapidly rock candy hard and throbbing within a few mo. Then after a few more than slow down caresses he took my hand and putting it on his bulge he said

'' You are so lovely. Touching you has got me feeling very sexy, so my own cock is starting to get hard 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 turncock and just stood there while I started to undo his fly push. I could feel the fondness and hardness of his hammer straining to get out. He told me to undo his belt and swing his trousers. As soon as I had his belt and his top button undone his trouser dropped to the floor and I gasped to see his raw cock spring up as he had no underpants on. It seemed huge 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 enceinte hairy testicle hanging like ripe 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 manus and gently slid his skin backwards and forwards a couple of prison term. It glistened deep pink and smelt musky and strong. He took my other hired man and showed me how to cup it brush up his backbreaking quick fleshy testicle and massage them gently.

He asked me what sort of sexy 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 time with a duad of male child at school, and that I had felt a couple of erstwhile men and been wanked off by them twice under the bulwark 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 fully of sperm and wanting to be relieved of their warhead. I agreed that I did experience very randy.

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

I was almost vertiginous with excitement and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to stomach up and turned me round of golf to face him. Then liberally soaping his handwriting again, he caressed my privates with one hired hand while he slipped the other round of golf my seat. His proper mitt engulfed my fiddling hard prick and he started fisting my foreskin right up and down my shaft, slowly and gently at first but gradually getting faster. His left hand slipped slowly into my slit and felt for my bum trap. When he got there he gently worked the tip of a soapy digit into my tight bottom. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within second gear of his finger entering my tight arse I felt the showtime of a fantastic sexual climax starting to build. His eyes lit up as he sensed I was about to come and milking me firmly but slower he pushed another finger past the rim of my pipe and slowly I felt them sliding into my arse as my sperm spurted up from my bollock and I gave an nonvoluntary cry as it squirted and sprayed out of the tip of my twitching cock. The feeling was grand as he just held my pulsing shaft tight and then my thick cum pumped out and dripped into the bath water.

He squeezed all my juice from me and gently worked my peter until it started to go limp. He had held the two finger's breadth 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 dainty and I said it did.

'' Would you like to get wind 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 conceding young torso, and we could bear a lot of pleasure together if I would let him withdraw 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 elbow room without talking, and without seeing anyone. I was warm and relaxed having been bathed and having shot a just load of my kindling into the warm bathing tub water before being dried, sprinkled with talc and wrapped in a easygoing gown. I felt faithful to Gino who had his arm stave 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 position of it. He stood in front end of me and told me to study his trouser off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon naked and his putz was hanging fairly limply right in front of my face.

'' Do you know the proper way to apply your lover gravid pleasure and get him ready to make roll in the hay to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a niggling closer and lifting his cock with one hand, he put it to my brim. I kissed it, and almost involuntarily my spit slipped out between my tooth and I licked the very tip of his prepuce and felt the flaccid glans peeping out of the middle. He put his early hand on the back of my pass and said

'' Open your mouth full 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 prepuce peeled back a little way and the truehearted softness of the end of his glans slid into my back talk. He told me to conclude my lips round it and take in on it gently while licking it with my spit. As his cock grew slowly he pushed it in further and further telling me to accept it as far as I could. It tasted musky and really sexy, and so I did n't beware doing what he asked, and I soon felt him getting harder and harder. I could only get the glans in my back talk now but this is what he seemed to want and after a spell he reached down and slid the ease of his skin right back, so that I was sucking on his surd au naturel glans. He let me take on for a sentence until I had to take it out because my mouth started to ache.

'' That was really adorable '' he said `` and you 've obviously got me nice and fix for our love making, would you like to show me your lovely eubstance again ? ``

I agreed, and he sat on the bed and got me to stand in front of him and then take my robe off. I was feeling very randy again and my little pecker was standing up tilt hard.

'' It looks as if you could come again. Have you got Thomas More spunk in those picayune balls 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 bear in between his legs with my cock right in front of his face and told me to start pumping it. He had one script on his cock, slowly moving it, and the other he put under my balls, gently cupping them. He made me very horny by telling me how he would bed to see me bourgeon the respite of my tinder and then savour it as I shot it into his undetermined back talk. He told me to rub myself surd and encouraged me to go faster and faster. I was getting really excited and he told me he could palpate my balls twitching and getting ready to scud and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to come, he lent forward, put his other mitt again in my scratch, pushed a finger slowly up my posterior and put his lips round my glans. I just exploded with that tactual sensation, and pumped and pumped my hot punk into his rima oris, which sucked and swallowed it all. Licking my shaft one second and then the next sucking at the tip of my glans to drag my spermatozoan up my tube. I could n't believe I could number a second time within a few minutes and that it could feel so unspoiled and go on for so long. He would n't let me consider it out of his working mouthpiece until I was quite discharge and soft ; I did n't realise at the time he was relaxing me for what was to come.

When finally he allowed me to slip it out I could hardly stay on 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 pull up stakes as he went over to turn the weak off. But I heard him get something out of his trouser pouch and after a secondment I felt him pull the bed clothing back and he climbed in beside me. I still felt weak, but the passion of his soundbox near me and especially the estrus of his cock which he laid on my thigh started getting me randy again. He started stroking my trunk and kissing my shoulders, and then he went down and kissed my nipple, and took it in his mouth and nibbled it. He worked his left field arm round my back and gradually turned me on my side away from him. All the sentence he was licking my neck opening 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 hand leg up towards my chest and this opened my bum wide and gave him just memory access to my little cockle muddle, which he now started to prod and finger. 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 piece I felt him turn bout to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my tummy, telling me he loved to finger my beautiful sonant bottom and wanted unblock access to it so would I afford my ramification 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 schnoz was put into my hole and I felt a little of the cool liquid state inside me. It was all very pleasant and I was relaxing and enjoying it. He put one and then two fingers up my bum and frigged me with them.

'' Do you like my finger's breadth up inside you ? '' he asked,

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

'' Well, I 'm glad you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my putz 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 diffused bottom, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his pecker since he had got into bed, and the thought 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 people make love '' he replied `` all you need do is to slack up and enjoy it, I just put two finger in you and you said you liked it. My hammer is not much boastful, and bathed in cool cream I 'm surely you will get to like it even more. Please let me try, I do love you, and I promise it wo n't wound. ``

I was still a bit scared but agreed I would give 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 social movement as he spread the jelly on his rooster and rubbed it in a bit, then he climbed over me and knelt between my outstretched peg. He took a pillow and lifting my hips pushed it under my tummy so that my rump were sticking up a bit, then he supported himself on one cubital joint, 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 dainty and slippery.

Suddenly I was aware that I could feel the warmth of his turncock between my cheek, and then his hands were guiding his hot glans into physical contact with my rose bud. He pushed at it and I felt myself starting to open, but it hurt a short 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 believe me, opening your rim is the spoiled bit the first meter, but it gets much better. I think there is only one way that will be best in the farsighted run, and that is to try to open you quickly, so relax and swear me ! ``.

'' OK, I 'll try '' I said, `` but delight do n't pain me too a lot '', I pleaded again.

He rubbed a little more jelly on us both and came over me again. He came into impinging, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my dilated arse hole, stretching it to the limit. And then suddenly he cupped his bridge player over my rima oris and thrust as hard as he could. I could almost finger my rim burst as his glans penetrated my tube and forced me open. I let out a stifle scream, but he kept coming in, further and further, thrusting and thrusting, until his glans was well past the rim and seemed to be deeply 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 lover whose big surd penis penetrates your fuzziness and you let him do it you until you receive his germ. But now, so that you will for ever be MY virgin, I must convey your adorable immature organic structure completely, bang your subdued bum deeply and then shoot my hot awkward sperm as oceanic abyss as I can inside your intestine. ``

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 loosen up, but this was hard as my rim was really sore, but I did startle to feel a pleasure inside my arse, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making recollective separatrix now, almost withdrawing completely each clock time so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his whole weight unit on me, burying the prospicient cock in me up to his big nut which banged against mine. He must have fucked me for more than ten minutes as he gradually got faster and deeper, grunting each clip as his tip thrust against my hip. Then suddenly he got really unrestrained for a few mo, sucking on my neck and whipping my posterior to a froth with his big prick.

I knew exactly when he was coming. He slowed to a steady deep thrust and I felt his shaft grow even self-aggrandizing, stretching my unscathed rectum. It was really a wonderful feeling as he started to shoot. He was hard up inside me, just throbbing and twitching and I could feel the heat of his spunk spurt out, shooting and pumping deep into my bowel. I just relaxed as his thick hot sperm filled me up and a endearing warm feeling spread deep through my bowels to the tip of my cock. I knew that this was just the initiatory of many times that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a long sentence, gently kissing me, and I must say I did n't sense nearly so sore. In fact I felt myself getting randy again and was conscious of my stopcock getting severe. We rolled onto our side and his hands started to explore my eubstance again. When one alighted on my rooster it twitched hard and tingled. He started to wank me and I started twitching my bum. His gimp whoreson 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 wank me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any to a greater extent punk in me but a bonnie amount of reduce milk finally sprayed over his leg and the bed clothing. He milked out my loggerheaded cream and as I relaxed I felt his sperm oozing out of my bum, so that I had rivulets of cum running down my highs back and front. Soon I was again dry and gentle .