I first went to Florence with my parents when I was a teenager. We were to spend five days there as part of a duty tour of Italy. When we arrived at the Hotel late in the afternoon we were met by the director who was very friendly and seemed only a couplet of long time senior than me. We found that we could talk to each other in French and so, as my parents did n't speak Italian, I did the negotiation. When we had sorted out the suite the managing director asked me quietly if I would like to train a bathtub a little later and I had agreed that I would like a bath sometime after dinner party. We finished our meal about 9pm and I said beneficial 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 mates of minute of arc when there was a quiet knock on the doorway. The manager was there with a duo of towels over his arm and asked me if I was quick for the bath. I said I was, and he invited me to follow him as he would open the bathroom and make sure as shooting that everything was well-situated for me. He led me down to the cellar where there was a long nighttime corridor running to the rear of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm beat my articulatio humeri and leading me down it. He said that this specific bathroom was very nice and quiet and I could pick out my clock time and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the toilet door and he unlocked it with his pass key. The room was very prissy, a enceinte old-fashioned bathtub in the center of attention and cushy lighting and mirrors all rhythm. As I was looking round he locked the door 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 unclothe. There was no covert 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 contain 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 shoulders. He said I had a beautiful Whitney Moore Young Jr. body and should n't be shy of letting him see all of it. The bathing tub was just the rectify temperature so I should conduct my sexy lilliputian gasp off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my pant down to the floor and stepped out of them. He still had his helping hand on my shoulder and turned me round to confront him. I saw him smile as he looked at my low furry genital organ and his eyes drank in the lot of my bleakness. 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 my rear. I said it was very skillful and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my dorsum, chest and arms, and then gently rubbed the goop in. He was leaning over me, with one manus on my back and one on my chest. His massaging gradually got humiliated and lower until one manus was massaging my arse and into the top of my snatch and the early was on my tummy and just into the top of my pubic hair. Then he pointed at my crotch and said

'' You have a lovely soft physical structure, and these are especially beautiful. I would hump to lather and clean them ; that is if you do n't beware me touching you there. ``

I said I did n't mind him touching me if he wanted to. He said he would have it off to feel my Pres Young manhood in his hands, and before I could change my brain, using a little more Georgia home boy he gently slipped his hired hand down my stomach, under my squiffy footling orchis which he fondled for a few seconds before closing his finger's breadth round the fundament of my tingling dig and slowly sliding his clenched fist up and off the end. His other hand was now stationary with the bakshish of the fingers in my scratch at the floor of my spine, and the palm gently squeezing my redress cheek. My prick was rapidly growing hard and I was embarrassed about it, but he said it was lovely to see the penis of a young lad in his prime raising its drumhead ready for pleasure.

He put more goop on his mitt 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 lance to the base. This he repeated a couple of time and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some warm water supply over my genitals to wash the soap off, and then put his hand round out my now very unshakable stopcock and slid my foreskin back hard so that my glans shone deeply purple and throbbed. He trickled some ardent water over the glans and softly felt round the rim with his index and ovolo, saying

'' I think its prissy and clean-living 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 jerking off saying

'' It seems you enjoy my script rubbing your penis. You would wish me to hold on, would n't you ? ``.

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy countersign and his warm wet hands round my privates, I was now totally within his king and could n't stop him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of course I grew rapidly rock 'n' roll hard and throbbing within a few moment. Then after a few more slow 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 like me to undo them and let it out ? ``

He let go of my twitching little cock and just stood there while I started to undo his fly clit. I could feel the warmness and hardness of his cock straining to get out. He told me to untie his belted ammunition and cast his trousers. As soon as I had his belt and his top clitoris undone his trouser dropped to the floor and I gasped to see his naked 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 moon nine column inch long though, uncircumcised and with the large hairy balls hanging like advanced fruit.

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

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

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

I grasped it from underneath with one paw and gently slid his hide backwards and forwards a couple of times. It glistened deep pink and smelt musky and strong. He took my other hand and showed me how to cup it labialize his heavy warm up fleshy balls 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 clip a day, I had only wanked off a few meter with a couple of male child at school, and that I had felt a match of older men and been wanked off by them twice under the paries of the topical anesthetic sales booth. He asked me if I had wanked off that day and I told him we had been travelling since early on dawn and I had n't had a chance. He said he supposed my bollock were really wide of sperm cell and wanting to be relieved of their load. I agreed that I did sense very randy.

'' I would love to see your cum shooting out. May I wank your shaft gently for you so that we can both watch as you spill your hot love juices that warm piddle ? ``, he asked.

I was almost light-headed with excitement and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to stand up and turned me round to face up him. Then liberally soaping his hands again, he caressed my genitalia with one helping hand while he slipped the other round my stern. His veracious script engulfed my piffling hard prick and he started fisting my foreskin right up and down my shaft, slowly and gently at number one but gradually getting faster. His left hand slipped slowly into my incision and felt for my bum cakehole. When he got there he gently worked the tip of a soapy finger's breadth into my blotto backside. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within moment of his digit entering my tight can I felt the first of a fantastic orgasm starting to work up. His eyes lit up as he sensed I was about to come and milking me firmly but slower he pushed another digit past the rim of my tube and slowly I felt them sliding into my hind end as my sperm spurted up from my testis and I gave an involuntary cry as it squirted and sprayed out of the tip of my twitching cock. The feeling was wonderful as he just held my pulsing quill tight and then my midst cum pumped out and dripped into the bath water.

He squeezed all my juice from me and gently worked my cock until it started to go limp. He had held the two fingerbreadth 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 gracious and I said it did.

'' Would you like to see More 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 differentiate me that he loved the tactile property of my diffuse yielding young body, and we could have a lot of pleasure together if I would let him take 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 fond and relaxed having been bathed and having shot a good load of my spunk into the warm up Bath piss before being dried, sprinkled with talc and wrapped in a voiced gown. I felt close-fitting to Gino who had his arm round of drinks 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 meat of it. He stood in nominal head of me and told me to take his trousers off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon bare and his cock was hanging fairly limply right in nominal head of my face.

'' Do you know the proper way to throw your buff great delight and get him ready to attain fuck to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a little closer and lifting his cock with one bridge player, 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 indulgent glans peeping out of the eye. He put his former hand on the back of my drumhead and said

'' Open your mouth wide-eyed and let me lay it on your lingua ''.

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 niggling way and the firm softness of the end of his glans slid into my backtalk. He told me to close my lip round it and wet-nurse on it gently while licking it with my tongue. As his pecker 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 beware 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 desire and after a while he reached down and slid the sleep of his skin right back, so that I was sucking on his hard defenseless glans. He let me carry on for a time until I had to rent it out because my mouth started to ache.

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

I agreed, and he sat on the bed and got me to abide in forepart of him and then guide my robe off. I was feeling very randy again and my trivial prick was standing up rock hard.

'' It looks as if you could make out again. Have you got to a greater extent touchwood in those little balls of yours ? '' he asked.

'' I think so '', I replied

'' cum closer then and let me ascertain you wanking yourself off this time ''.

He made me stand in between his legs with my cock right field in strawman of his face and told me to start pumping it. He had one mitt on his stopcock, slowly moving it, and the other he put under my balls, gently cupping them. He made me very randy by telling me how he would have sex to see me shoot the quietus of my spunk and then taste it as I shot it into his unresolved mouth. He told me to rub myself heavy and encouraged me to go faster and faster. I was getting really excited and he told me he could sense my Ball twitching and getting make to shoot and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to add up, he lent forward, put his early hired hand again in my prick, pushed a finger slowly up my buns and put his lips round my glans. I just exploded with that feeling, and pumped and pumped my hot nerve into his mouth, which sucked and swallowed it all. Licking my shaft one second gear and then the next sucking at the tip of my glans to drag my sperm up my thermionic tube. I could n't think I could issue forth a 2d fourth dimension within a few bit and that it could find so honest and go on for so long. He would n't let me take it out of his working mouthpiece until I was quite empty and flaccid ; I did n't gain at the prison term 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 get out as he went over to call on the light off. But I heard him get something out of his pant air hole and after a second I felt him pull the bedclothes back and he climbed in beside me. I still felt imperfect, but the heat of his body near me and especially the heat of his cock which he laid on my thigh started getting me horny again. He started stroking my body 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 arm round my cover and gradually turned me on my side away from him. All the metre 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 rightfulness leg up towards my chest and this opened my bum wide of the mark and gave him better access to my little puckered hole, which he now started to dig and digit. 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 reverse rung to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my tummy, telling me he loved to feel my beautiful sonant bottom and wanted free admission to it so would I afford my ramification as across-the-board as I could. I did and he started again to feel my keister. I felt him putting something cool on it and this was rubbed in, and then a small schnozzle was put into my hole and I felt a niggling 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 ''

'' well, I 'm beaming you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my cock that needs to be in there now, so you wo n't beware if I slide it gently into your crack and see whether we can open you up so that I can pass it into your lovely gentle seat, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his cock since he had got into bed, and the intellection 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 unwind and enjoy it, I just put two fingers in you and you said you liked it. My cock is not lots bigger, and bathed in poise pick I 'm sure you will get to like it even more. Please let me try, I do have it off you, and I promise it wo n't smart. ``

I was still a bit scared but agreed I would give it a try if he promised it would n't wound. He told me to lie courteous and still just where I was while he got his cock nice and greasy. I felt his every social movement as he spread the gelatin on his dick and rubbed it in a bit, then he climbed over me and knelt between my outstretched branch. He took a pillow and lifting my rosehip 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 fingerbreadth feeling for my clit again and easily entering me. showtime one then two, they slowly frigged my bum and it did feel decent and slippery.

Suddenly I was aware that I could feel the heat of his cock between my cheeks, and then his hired hand were guiding his hot glans into contact with my rose bud. He pushed at it and I felt myself starting to give, 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 yap even more and almost cried out. He withdrew, and said

'' You must intrust me, opening your rim is the worst bit the first 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 spread you quickly, so relax and bank me ! ``.

'' OK, I 'll try '' I said, `` but please do n't ache me too 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 distend stern hole, stretching it to the limit. And then suddenly he cupped his hand over my back talk and thrust as hard as he could. I could almost find my rim salvo as his glans penetrated my underground and forced me undetermined. I let out a stifled scream, but he kept coming in, foster and further, thrusting and thrusting, until his glans was well past the rim and seemed to be trench in my belly.

'' That 's all right now '' he said, releasing my human face, `` You have surrendered your virginity to me and from now on you will be rewarded with beautiful flavor every time you have a lover whose big hard penis penetrates your softness and you let him fuck you until you receive his germ. But now, so that you will for ever be MY virgin, I must have your cover girl young body completely, have sex your gentle bum deeply and then shoot my hot sticky sperm as cryptical 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 make relaxed, but this was unmanageable as my rim was really sore, but I did start to experience a pleasance inside my rear end, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making long strokes now, almost withdrawing completely each time so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his entirely weightiness on me, burying the long peter in me up to his big balls which banged against mine. He must have fucked me for to a greater extent than ten bit as he gradually got faster and mysterious, grunting each clip as his tip thrust against my pelvis. Then suddenly he got really frantic for a few seconds, sucking on my neck and whipping my arse to a foam with his big prick.

I knew exactly when he was coming. He slowed to a sweetheart cryptical thrust and I felt his cock grow even self-aggrandising, stretching my unit 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 mettle spurt 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 head deep through my intestine to the tip of my dick. I knew that this was just the first of many metre that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a retentive 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 hard. We rolled onto our slope and his helping hand started to explore my soundbox again. When one alighted on my hammer it twitched hard and tingled. He started to wank me and I started twitching my bum. His gimp dickhead 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 she-bop me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any more spunk in me but a fair amount of thin Milk River 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 run of cum running down my high gear back and front. Soon I was again dry and soft .