I first went to Firenze with my parents when I was a stripling. We were to spend five days there as function of a tour 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 couple of twelvemonth older than me. We found that we could talk to each other in Daniel Chester French and so, as my parents did n't speak Italian, I did the negotiations. When we had sorted out the rooms the director asked me quietly if I would care to take a bath a slight after and I had agreed that I would wish a bathing tub sometime after dinner party. We finished our repast about 9pm and I said in force night to my parents and went back in my elbow room via the vestibule. The manager was there and smiled at me as I passed.

I had only been in my room for a couple of minute 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 keep an eye on him as he would unfold the bathroom and take a crap for sure that everything was comfortable for me. He led me down to the basement where there was a long moody corridor running to the back of the hotel. I was slightly worried but he confidently put his arm round my articulatio humeri and leading me down it. He said that this particular bath was very nice and quiesce and I could get my prison term and would n't be disturbed.

We reached the bathroom door and he unlocked it with his passing key. The room was very skillful, a large old-fashioned bath in the centre and soft lighting and mirrors all rhythm. As I was looking unit of ammunition 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 screen or anywhere I could go and I could see he was watching me. I was slightly embarrassed about undressing in movement of him, but started to take my wearing apparel off until I got to my underpants.

Smiling, he came over to me, said his public figure was Gino and again put his arm around my shoulders. He said I had a beautiful young soundbox 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 aphrodisiacal little trouser off and get in. I reluctantly slipped my bloomers down to the story and stepped out of them. He still had his hand on my articulatio humeri and turned me round of golf to face him. I saw him smile as he looked at my humble furry crotch and his optic drank in the heap of my desolation. He led me to the bath. When I had climbed in he asked me if it was the right temperature and would I wish him to wash out my binding. I said it was very nice and agreed he could. He got me to kneel down and he lathered my spine, chest and arms, and then gently rubbed the soap in. He was leaning over me, with one hand on my back and one on my dresser. His massaging gradually got scurvy and frown until one paw was massaging my cheek and into the top of my slit and the other was on my belly and just into the top of my pubic hair. Then he pointed at my genitals and said

'' You have a lovely cushy physical 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 beware him touching me if he wanted to. He said he would love to feel my youthful manhood in his hands, and before I could change my mind, using a little More soap he gently slipped his hand down my breadbasket, under my fuddled piddling balls which he fondled for a few minute before closing his fingers round the base of my tingling peter and slowly sliding his clenched fist up and off the end. His other deal was now stationary with the point of the fingerbreadth in my pussy at the base of my spur, and the palm gently squeezing my right buttock. My cock 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 head 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 unit of ammunition my glans, and then, more firmly now, down the shaft to the base. This he repeated a couple of times and I was tingling and feeling quite flushed. He sponged some warm up water system over my genital organ to wash the soap off, and then put his deal round my now very stiff cock and slid my foreskin 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 break my cock giving a little twitching. He smiled and gently squeezing it gave it a twain of recollective slack wanks saying

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

I nodded, knowing that with his sexy words and his affectionate wet hands round my genitals, I was now totally within his top executive and could n't bar him doing anything he wanted to do to me. He gently carried on stroking me, and of course I grew rapidly rock music hard and throbbing within a few seconds. Then after a few more tiresome caresses he took my mitt 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 finger the warmth and rigorousness of his cock straining to get out. He told me to undo his belt and drop his trousers. As soon as I had his whack and his top push button undone his trousers dropped to the trading floor and I gasped to see his raw cock springtime up as he had no underpants on. It seemed immense to me although I was soon to get hold it was relatively thin compared to some others. It was a full nine in long though, uncircumcised and with the large hairy bollock hanging like right 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 pertain 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 dyad of times. It glistened deep pink and smelt musky and strong. He took my other hand and showed me how to cup it round his heavy warm fleshy balls and massage them gently.

He asked me what sorting of sexy experiences I had had. I told him that although I wanked myself off sometimes three or four metre a day, I had only wanked off a few times with a couple of male child at schooling, and that I had felt a brace of older men and been wanked off by them twice under the rampart of the local stand. He asked me if I had wanked off that day and I told him we had been travelling since betimes good morning and I had n't had a hazard. He said he supposed my balls were really full of sperm cell and wanting to be relieved of their load. I agreed that I did feel very randy.

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

I was almost dizzy with excitement and said

'' Oh ! Yes, please ''.

He got me to place upright up and turned me round to front him. Then liberally soaping his handwriting again, he caressed my genitals with one hand while he slipped the other round of drinks my fanny. His justly mitt engulfed my little hard tool and he started fisting my prepuce right up and down my shaft, slowly and gently at starting time but gradually getting faster. His leave bridge player 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 bottom. I was really throbbing and twitching now and within seconds of his finger entering my tight prat I felt the beginnings of a terrific orgasm starting to construct. His eyes lit up as he sensed I was about to come and milking me firmly but boring he pushed another digit past the rim of my tube and slowly I felt them sliding into my arse as my spermatozoan spurted up from my ballocks and I gave an involuntary cry as it squirted and sprayed out of the tip of my twitching stopcock. The impression 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 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 squeamish and I said it did.

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

When I said yes, he pulled me come together to him and pushing his two fingers up me as far as he could he told me that he loved the smell of my soft yielding young dead 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 steps 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 commodity load of my spunk into the tender bath water supply before being dried, sprinkled with talcum and wrapped in a mild robe. I felt close to Gino who had his arm round me most of the way. He opened my way, 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 front of me and told me to take his pant off again while he took his shirt off. He was soon naked and his dick was hanging fairly limply mighty in front of my face.

'' Do you know the proper way to give your lover great pleasance and get him ready to establish have a go at it to you ? '' he asked.

I said I did n't so he came a footling airless and lifting his tool with one helping hand, he put it to my lips. I kissed it, and almost involuntarily my glossa slipped out between my teeth and I licked the very tip of his foreskin and felt the soft glans peeping out of the middle. He put his other hand on the spine of my head and said

'' Open your mouth full and let me lay it on your glossa ''.

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 fuzziness of the end of his glans slid into my mouth. He told me to close my lips round it and draw on it gently while licking it with my tongue. As his tool grew slowly he pushed it in further and further telling me to swallow up 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 want and after a patch he reached down and slid the ease of his skin rightfulness back, so that I was sucking on his hard au naturel glans. He let me carry on for a time until I had to take it out because my back talk started to ache.

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

I agreed, and he sat on the bed and got me to place upright in front of him and then take on my robe off. I was feeling very randy again and my small prick was standing up rock hard.

'' It looks as if you could arrive again. Have you got More spunk in those little globe of yours ? '' he asked.

'' I think so '', I replied

'' seed closer then and let me determine you wanking yourself off this clip ''.

He made me stand in between his stage with my prick right field in front of his face and told me to start pumping it. He had one paw on his cock, slowly moving it, and the other he put under my Lucille Ball, gently cupping them. He made me very aroused by telling me how he would have sex to see me dart the balance of my touchwood and then taste it as I shot it into his open lip. 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 finger my nut twitching and getting ready to fool away and gently massaged them for me.

Just as I was going to come, he lent forward, put his other mitt again in my cunt, pushed a fingerbreadth slowly up my fanny and put his lips round my glans. I just exploded with that feeling, and pumped and pumped my hot spunk into his rima oris, which sucked and swallowed it all. Licking my dick one second and then the following suck at the tip of my glans to drag my spermatozoon up my tube. I could n't conceive I could arrive a irregular fourth dimension within a few min and that it could feel so soundly 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 soft ; I did n't realise at the time he was relaxing me for what was to come.

When finally he allowed me to slew 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 alone as he went over to turn 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 weak, but the warmth of his body near me and especially the heat of his stopcock which he laid on my thigh started getting me randy again. He started stroking my organic structure and kissing my shoulders, and then he went down and kissed my tit, and took it in his mouth and nibbled it. He worked his impart arm round my dorsum and gradually turned me on my position away from him. All the meter he was licking my neck and kissing me. He slipped his proper 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 skillful access to my little puckered hole, which he now started to jab 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 grow round to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my tummy, telling me he loved to feel my beautiful cushy bed and wanted free admittance to it so would I open my legs as wide as I could. I did and he started again to feel my hindquarters. I felt him putting something cool on it and this was rubbed in, and then a small nozzle was put into my mess and I felt a little of the cool liquidness inside me. It was all very pleasant and I was relaxing and enjoying it. He put one and then two finger 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 sword lily you enjoy it '' he said `` but its my prick that needs to be in there now, so you wo n't bear in mind if I slide it gently into your crack and see whether we can open you up so that I can slide down it into your lovely piano bottom, will you ? ``

I had n't even thought about his tool 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 class, I can, that 's how people make love '' he replied `` all you need do is to relax and enjoy it, I just put two finger in you and you said you liked it. My cock is not a great deal bigger, and bathed in cool cream I 'm sure enough you will get to wish it even more. Please let me try, I do love you, and I promise it wo n't smart. ``

I was still a bit frighten away but agreed I would return it a try if he promised it would n't ache. He told me to lie overnice 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 peg. He took a pillow and lifting my hips pushed it under my tummy so that my hind end were sticking up a bit, then he supported himself on one elbow joint, and I felt his fingers feeling for my button again and easily entering me. low gear one then two, they slowly frigged my bum and it did feel nice and slippery.

Suddenly I was aware that I could finger the heat of his cock between my nerve, and then his hands were guiding his hot glans into contact with my rose bud. He pushed at it and I felt myself starting to open, but it hurt a slight 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 entrust me, opening your rim is the big bit the first clock 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 unstrain and trust me ! ``.

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

He rubbed a little more jelly on us both and came over me again. He came into striking, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my dilated ass jam, stretching it to the limit. And then suddenly he cupped his hand over my mouth and thrust as hard as he could. I could almost find my rim burst as his glans penetrated my tube and forced me open. I let out a stifled scream, but he kept coming in, promote and further, thrusting and thrusting, until his glans was well past the rim and seemed to be late 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 unvoiced penis penetrates your softness and you let him fuck you until you receive his seed. But now, so that you will for ever be MY virgin, I must make your lovely young body completely, fuck your soft bum deeply and then shoot my hot viscid sperm as recondite as I can inside your bowels. ``

He lay on me and, kissing my neck opening and suction at my shoulder, he started to be active in and out of me gently. I tried to relax, but this was difficult as my rim was really sore, but I did start to feel a pleasure inside my rear end, and especially when he started going at me a bit harder. He was making recollective CVA now, almost withdrawing completely each time so that his glans stretched my rim and then leaning his unscathed weight on me, burying the long calamus in me up to his big formal 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 pelvis. Then suddenly he got really frenzied for a few bit, sucking on my neck and whipping my backside to a froth with his big prick.

I knew exactly when he was coming. He slowed to a steady deep jabbing and I felt his cock grow even grown, stretching my unit rectum. It was really a wonderful tone as he started to shoot. He was hard up inside me, just throbbing and twitching and I could find the heat of his spunk squirt out, shooting and pumping deep into my bowels. I just relaxed as his thick hot spermatozoon filled me up and a cover girl affectionate feeling spread deep through my bowels to the tip of my pecker. I knew that this was just the firstly of many metre that my bum would be fucked, and I was already looking forward to the next.

He lay on me a long prison term, 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 tool getting hard. We rolled onto our face and his hands started to explore my body again. When one alighted on my cock it twitched heavily and tingled. He started to wank me and I started twitching my bum. His wilted prick slowly came out of me and he gently turned me towards him. He continued to rub me and kissing me on the cervix and chest I let him wank me off. I would n't ? t have believed I had any more spunk in me but a fair amount of thin milk finally sprayed over his leg and the bed clothing. He milked out my wooden-headed pick and as I relaxed I felt his sperm cell oozing out of my bum, so that I had streamlet of cum running down my highs back and front. Soon I was again dry and indulgent .