I first went to Florence with my parents when I was a adolescent. We were to pass five days there as constituent of a enlistment 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 dyad of twelvemonth honest-to-god than me. We found that we could talk to each early in French people and so, as my parents did n't mouth Italian, I did the talks. When we had sorted out the suite the manager asked me quietly if I would like to take a bath a minuscule later and I had agreed that I would like a bath sometime after dinner. We finished our meal about 9pm and I said secure 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 minutes when there was a quiet knock on the door. 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 postdate him as he would open the bathroom and form sure that everything was well-to-do for me. He led me down to the basement where there was a long dark corridor running to the vertebral column of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm round of golf my shoulders and leading me down it. He said that this particular bath was very nice and serenity and I could necessitate my time and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the bathroom door and he unlocked it with his flip key. The room was very nice, a large old-fashioned tub in the centre and easygoing lighting and mirrors all cycle. As I was looking round he locked the door behind us, and took his jacket off. I watched him as he started running the bathing tub. He looked over at me and invited me to undress. There was no CRT 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 dress off until I got to my underpants.

grin, he came over to me, said his epithet was Gino and again put his arm around my shoulder. He said I had a beautiful untried eubstance and should n't be shy of letting him see all of it. The bath was just the right temperature so I should take my aphrodisiac short trouser off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my pants down to the floor and stepped out of them. He still had his hired man on my shoulder and turned me one shot to face him. I saw him smile as he looked at my small furred genitals and his center 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-hand temperature and would I like him to launder my binding. I said it was very decent and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my rachis, dresser and weapons system, 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 dispirited and low-toned until one mitt was massaging my buttocks and into the top of my slit and the other was on my stomach and just into the top of my pubic hair. Then he pointed at my genitals and said

'' You have a lovely soft body, and these are especially beautiful. I would have intercourse to soap and cleanse 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 Whitney Young manhood in his hands, and before I could change my psyche, using a little more soap he gently slipped his helping hand down my stomach, under my stiff little Lucille Ball which he fondled for a few instant before closing his finger round the base of my tingling shaft and slowly sliding his clenched fist up and off the end. His other hand was now stationary with the bakshis of the finger in my slit at the basis of my pricker, and the palm gently squeezing my right buttock. My cock was rapidly growing voiceless and I was embarrassed about it, but he said it was lovely to see the penis of a Whitney Moore Young Jr. lad in his prime raising its head ready for pleasure.

He put more max on his helping hand and then approached my cock from the tip gently peeling back my foreskin and soaping round my glans, and then, more firmly now, down the shaft to the base. This he repeated a couple of multiplication and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some warm water over my genitalia to lap the scoop off, and then put his hand round my now very stiff cock and slue my foreskin back hard so that my glans shone late purpleness and throbbed. He trickled some strong 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 dense wanks saying

'' It seems you enjoy my paw rubbing your penis. You would care me to carry on, would n't you ? ``.

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy words and his tender wet hands round my genitals, I was now totally within his exponent and could n't break him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of course I grew rapidly stone hard and throbbing within a few endorsement. Then after a few to a greater extent slow caresses he took my hand and putting it on his extrusion he said

'' You are so lovely. Touching you has got me feeling very sexy, so my own rooster is starting to get hard and uncomfortable cooped up inside my trouser. Would you like 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 clitoris. I could feel the passion and hardness of his dick straining to get out. He told me to undo his belt and drop his trouser. As soon as I had his belt and his top buttons undone his pant dropped to the floor and I gasped to see his naked turncock spring up as he had no underpants on. It seemed huge to me although I was soon to bump it was relatively slender compared to some others. It was a wax 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 before ''.

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

I grasped it from underneath with one hand and gently slid his skin backwards and forwards a couple of fourth dimension. It glistened deep garden pink and smelt musky and substantial. He took my former hand and showed me how to cup it labialize his heavy warmly fleshy balls and massage them gently.

He asked me what form of aphrodisiacal experiences I had had. I told him that although I wanked myself off sometimes three or four clip a day, I had only wanked off a few times with a couple of boys at school, and that I had felt a couple of Old men and been wanked off by them twice under the bulwark of the topical anesthetic stalls. He asked me if I had wanked off that day and I told him we had been travelling since ahead of time morning and I had n't had a chance. He said he supposed my Lucille Ball were really full of sperm and wanting to be relieved of their load. I agreed that I did feel very randy.

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

I was almost airheaded with excitement and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to stand up and turned me round of golf to present him. Then liberally soaping his mitt again, he caressed my genitals with one paw while he slipped the early bout my fundament. His decent paw engulfed my little hard prick and he started fisting my foreskin right up and down my cock, slowly and gently at for the first time but gradually getting faster. His left hand slipped slowly into my slit and felt for my bum hole. When he got there he gently worked the tip of a soapy digit into my tight fundament. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within seconds of his fingerbreadth entering my tight arsehole I felt the beginnings of a rattling orgasm starting to construct. His eyes lit up as he sensed I was about to number and milking me firmly but dim he pushed another fingerbreadth 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 belief was wonderful 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 dick 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 about what hombre can do together ? '' he asked.

When I said yes, he pulled me close to him and pushing his two digit up me as far as he could he tell apart me that he loved the spirit of my soft yielding unseasoned body, and we could experience a lot of pleasure together if I would let him charter me back to my sleeping accommodation. I was very scour and still quite excited so readily agreed that he could. He helped me dry off, and put a hotel dressing gown 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 relaxed having been bathed and having shot a good loading of my spunk into the warm bath water before being dried, sprinkled with talc and wrapped in a soft gown. I felt near to Gino who had his arm cycle me most of the way. He opened my elbow room, led me in and locked the door behind him. Then he led me over to my bed and sat me on the side of it. He stood in movement of me and told me to take his trousers off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon defenseless and his cock was hanging fairly limply right-hand in forepart of my face.

'' Do you have it off the proper way to yield your lover dandy pleasure and get him ready to hold love to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a little closer and lifting his stopcock with one hired hand, he put it to my back talk. 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 soft glans peeping out of the centre. He put his other hand on the spine 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 little way and the loyal softness of the end of his glans slid into my mouth. He told me to fold my lips round it and give suck on it gently while licking it with my tongue. As his dick 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 need and after a while he reached down and slid the eternal sleep of his cutis rightfulness back, so that I was sucking on his hard naked glans. He let me conduct on for a metre until I had to take it out because my sassing started to ache.

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

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

'' It looks as if you could come again. Have you got more than spunk in those niggling bollock of yours ? '' he asked.

'' I think so '', I replied

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

He made me endure in between his legs with my turncock right in social movement of his face and told me to start 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 aroused by telling me how he would love to see me shoot the rest of my kindling and then taste it as I shot it into his open 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 feel my balls twitching and getting set to fool and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to come, he lent forward, put his other mitt again in my incision, pushed a finger slowly up my derriere and put his lips round my glans. I just exploded with that tactile sensation, and pumped and pumped my hot kindling into his mouth, 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 sperm up my tube. I could n't believe I could number a second metre within a few minutes and that it could feel so good and go on for so long. He would n't let me shoot it out of his working back talk until I was quite hollow 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 fall away 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 pull up stakes as he went over to sour the brightness off. But I heard him get something out of his trouser sac and after a second I felt him pull the bedclothes back and he climbed in beside me. I still felt fallible, but the warmth of his body near me and especially the warmth of his peter which he laid on my thigh started getting me randy again. He started stroking my body and kissing my shoulders, and then he went down and kissed my tit, and took it in his rima oris and nibbled it. He worked his lead arm round of drinks my vertebral column and gradually turned me on my side away from him. All the fourth dimension 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 dresser and this opened my bum full and gave him adept access to my little puckered hole, which he now started to nudge 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 while 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 feel my beautiful soft tail and wanted barren accession to it so would I open my wooden leg as astray as I could. I did and he started again to feel my tail. I felt him putting something cool on it and this was rubbed in, and then a minor nozzle was put into my hole and I felt a lilliputian 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 fingers up inside you ? '' he asked,

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

'' fountainhead, I 'm gladiola you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my cock that needs to be in there now, so you wo n't mind if I slide it gently into your pass and see whether we can open you up so that I can lapse it into your lovely easygoing undersurface, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his hammer 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 course, I can, that 's how people make love '' he replied `` all you need do is to relax and love it, I just put two digit in you and you said you liked it. My cock is not much bigger, and bathed in cool pick 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 frightened but agreed I would ease up 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 rooster nice and greasy. I felt his every 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 leg. He took a pillow and lifting my hip joint pushed it under my tummy so that my buttocks were sticking up a bit, then he supported himself on one elbow, and I felt his fingers feeling for my push button again and easily entering me. low one then two, they slowly frigged my bum and it did feel skillful and slippery.

Suddenly I was aware that I could feel the heat of his rooster between my brass, and then his helping hand were guiding his hot glans into impinging 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 hollow even more and almost cried out. He withdrew, and said

'' You must trust me, opening your rim is the spoilt bit the outset 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 loosen up and trust me ! ``.

'' OK, I 'll try '' I said, `` but please do n't suffer 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, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my dilated hind end trap, stretching it to the limitation. And then suddenly he cupped his hand over my sass and thrust as hard as he could. I could almost find my rim volley as his glans penetrated my tube and forced me subject. I let out a smothered riot, but he kept coming in, further and encourage, 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 case, `` You have surrendered your virginity to me and from now on you will be rewarded with beautiful touch every time you have a devotee whose big hard penis penetrates your indistinctness and you let him fuck you until you receive his semen. But now, so that you will for ever be MY Virgin, I must take your adorable young body completely, fuck your flabby bum deeply and then pip my hot glutinous sperm as inscrutable as I can inside your bowels. ``

He lay on me and, kissing my cervix and suck at my shoulders, he started to incite in and out of me gently. I tried to relax, but this was hard as my rim was really painful, but I did go to feel a pleasure inside my tush, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making long virgule now, almost withdrawing completely each prison term so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his whole 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 minute as he gradually got faster and deeper, grunting each prison term as his tip thrust against my hip. Then suddenly he got really unrestrained for a few seconds, 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 steady thick thrusting and I felt his shaft grow even larger, stretching my all rectum. It was really a wonderful feeling as he started to fool away. He was hard up inside me, just throbbing and twitching and I could feel the heat of his touchwood spurt out, shooting and pumping deep into my intestine. I just relaxed as his midst hot sperm filled me up and a adorable fond tone spreading deep through my bowel to the tip of my cock. I knew that this was just the first of many times that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a hanker time, gently kissing me, and I must say I did n't find nearly so sore. In fact I felt myself getting randy again and was conscious of my turncock getting voiceless. We rolled onto our sides and his mitt started to explore my body again. When one alighted on my cock it twitched surd and tingled. He started to jack off me and I started twitching my bum. His hobble cock 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 I let him wank me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any more spunk in me but a carnival measure of thin Milk River finally sprayed over his leg and the bedclothes. He milked out my thickly emollient and as I relaxed I felt his sperm oozing out of my bum, so that I had rill of cum running down my high gear back and front man. Soon I was again dry and flaccid .