A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 11
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Thursday - Florence
I got up at about 8am and had breakfast in the hotel. I had another full day of excellent sightseeing at both the Pitti Palace and the Palazzo Vecchio. Taking in so much art was mentally exhausting and I settled down eventually with a beer near the Duomo.
Then I walked back to my hotel room, lay down on my bed and checked my phone for messages. A guy I had messaged when I arrived two days ago had got back to me at last. His name was Angelo and I had talked to him for some time while back home. I messaged him back and, luckily, he replied immediately.
He asked if I was free now as he had a couple of hours before a dinner date with his brother. I told him which hotel I was staying at. He was delighted as he was working nearby and could finish early.
I would have liked a bit of a longer rest before meeting, but I quickly showered and got ready for him to arrive. Twenty minutes later he messaged from downstairs and I went to meet him. He smiled warmly when he saw me coming down the stairs and shook my hand. He was a handsome man about 50, tall and fit-looking with very short ginger hair starting to go grey. His ginger and grey five o'clock shadow was quite striking and sexy. As soon as my door was shut, he embraced me and started kissing me.
'You have no idea how much I have wanted to do this with you', he said.
He started undoing my shirt as he continued to kiss me. He seemed incredibly horny and I could feel his hard cock through his trousers up against me. When he took my shirt off, he started licking my neck and chest and nipples. I felt very aroused by all this attention. Then he undid my pants and pulled them down roughly and put his mouth over my hard cock and sucked it greedily.
After that we quickly took off all our clothing and he pushed me back on the bed and got on top of me, kissing me feverishly again and grinding his body over mine. He was quite hairy - thick ginger-coloured hair. It felt hot and coarse, moving on my body.
Then he straightened up and straddled my chest. His cock was thick and about seven and a half inches long. The head was bright purple and dripping with precum. He pushed it into my mouth and I sucked the precum off it. He moaned and started fucking my face. He tasted good and I also got underneath and sucked his very hairy balls and the hairy patch behind them.
He flipped me over onto my back, pulled my legs up into a kneeling position and started eating my ass. Expertly using both tongue and teeth, he also pulled my cheeks open and blew air into my hole. He kept this up for about ten minutes and it nearly made me cum, it was so intense.
Then he reached for the lubricant on the bedside table. He also picked up one of the hand towels I had put there as well.
'This is good,' he said, indicating the towel. 'I cum a lot'. He got me to stand up and laid the towel in the middle of the bed.
'Please, I want to fuck with you on top', he said. That was fine with me!
He lay back on the bed and I climbed on top. Reaching behind me for his cock, I positioned it on my hole and he thrust it upward and deeply inside me. It was thick and the stretching of my hole felt awesome. The big hot head was now right up inside me and he gripped my waist and pushed his cock in as deep as it could possibly go. I heard myself gasp.
Then he closed his eyes and started fucking gently, gathering speed bit by bit. He paused a couple of times and pulled me down to kiss me again, then continued grinding his cock up inside me. Soon, he started fucking much faster and with a loud groan, blew his load into me. His cock seemed to jerk inside me for quite a long time after he stopped moving. I started to lift myself off him but he stopped me.
'Please stay there,' he said. 'I can do it again in a few minutes. Kiss me and squeeze my nipples.'
His cock stayed very hard inside me. The heat coming from it was really noticeable and I could feel some cum trickling out of my hole. The smell of cum was quite strong in the room. He lay there silently, breathing gently. I had to shift one of my legs and, in the process, squeezed my ass muscles.
'Please, keep doing that. I love it', he said, patting my ass.
I gently squeezed and relaxed my ass on his thick cock. With each squeeze, he moaned. I really enjoyed the heat coming from the head of his cock so deep inside me. Then he started moving slowly inside me and increased the speed bit by bit. My hole was making wet sucking noises as he pulled in and out of me. I found myself moaning a little, too. It felt so good.
Suddenly he flipped me over onto my back with his cock still inside me and, pushing my legs back, pounded my ass incredibly hard, really hammering it in. Within a few moments, I could feel him cum again inside me. He leaned forward and kissed me, making sounds almost like he was sobbing quietly. Then he collapsed on top of me and kissed me until his cock went soft inside me.
Eventually he pulled out and lay beside me, still breathing heavily. His cock was glistening wet in the light and I could feel lots of cum oozing out of my ass and, hopefully, onto the towel underneath me.
'That was so good', he said. 'I wish I could have you every day'. The thought of a hot man like him as a regular local buddy was very appealing to me, too!
We lay there chatting for a while but eventually it was time for him to go to dinner. We showered and dressed and he got me to promise to return some day. I was happy to make that promise and he is still in touch with me all this time later.
18
After he left, it was time for me to go to dinner. I walked down to the same restaurant as on my first night there and had a chicken dish with salad and a lemon sorbet to finish.
When I came out of the restaurant at 8.00pm it was pouring rain! When I'd left the hotel it was clear blue skies so I didn't take my umbrella. Luckily there was a little shop on the corner where I bought a cheap one. It was either that or get soaked as there was virtually no shelter between there and my hotel, nearly a 10 minute walk.
When I got back to the hotel, there was a message on my phone from Filippo, who I had met on the first night in Florence. He had only contacted me 10 minutes before and I messaged him back.
'Would you like to come to dinner with me and Giorgio tomorrow?' he asked. Unfortunately I was leaving Florence in the morning. He sounded very disappointed.
'What are you doing now?' he asked. I told him I had just returned from dinner and had no plans for the evening.
'Giorgio and I wanted to have you together, but he has dinner with his mother tonight', he said. 'But I could come if you like'. I told him I would be very happy to see him again and he promised to be at the hotel in 30 minutes.
When he arrived, he came straight up to my room. I let him in and he was just as eager to have me as the first time. He was such an attractive guy and I enjoyed watching him undress.
Once naked we got onto the bed and kissed for quite a long time. Then we got into a 69 with him on top and I enjoyed getting his cock right down my throat and also licking his balls and his asshole. Then we swapped positions and he did a great job of eating my asshole too.
'I am very horny tonight', he said. 'I have not had sex since I fucked you two days ago. I will get you pregnant tonight, for sure'.
He used the lube on his cock and got me to lie on my back. He pushed my legs back and shoved his cock right in and started fucking quite fast immediately. He blew his load only a few minutes later and rolled off me.
'I couldn't wait,' he said, 'The pressure gets too much sometimes'. I wasn't complaining. It was a terrific fuck! We lay there chatting for a while and I noticed his cock stayed hard all the time.
Then he reached for me again and got me to turn face down and up on my knees. He rammed his cock into me again and fucked quite fast. This time, he eased off on the speed now and then and then built up steadily to a crescendo of hard fucking.
'I don't think I can hold this one long either,' he gasped and within another minute or so, he filled my ass again and, pushing me face down, he stayed on top of me, breathing heavily for quite a while.
Afterwards, we lay side by side chatting. He was a very interesting guy to talk to - very genuine and warm. I assumed that would be it for the night but then I noticed he was playing with his cock and it was getting hard.
'You can do it again?' I said, when he reached for me.
'Oh, yes,' he said. 'I told you I was horny'. Then he got me to lie on my side and, wrapping his arms around my body, roughly entered my ass from behind. After another strong fucking, I could feel him cumming quite strongly again.
After he pulled out and rolled onto his back, he gave a long drawn out sigh.
'I think that is all I have tonight', he said. I assured him I was quite fine with that. I usually don't have a problem, but my hole was feeling a little tender after that third fuck.
After more chatting, he got up and showered and, after a long, lingering kiss, and imploring me to come back to Florence, it was time for him to go.
After he left, I realized I hadn't cum myself. All this activity had left me still horny, so I lay down on the bed and jerked off, replaying the highlights of the sex with both Angelo and Filippo. It didn't take me long to cum. Then I showered and, back in bed, I read for a while before putting the light out and going to sleep.
To be continued....
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