A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 16
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Sunday
Milan
I got up at 8am and had breakfast. After that, I took my time getting ready and went by Metro to the Museo Poldi Pezzoli. I took the rest of the morning to view this fabulous art collection and after lunch I ticked another item off my bucket list by visiting the spectacular roof of the Milan Cathedral. It was 4pm by the time I returned to my hotel.
Back in my room, I lay down on the bed and checked my phone for messages. There was one particularly interesting one from a guy situated not far from where I was. He had only messaged a couple of minutes ago. His name was Carmelo and he looked good - aged 47 with dark hair and neat moustache and beard. I messaged him back and got an immediate response.
He told me he was working in a hotel further back along the street. He had seen me walk by a short time ago and thought I was attractive. As I was clearly a foreigner, he wondered if I was a tourist staying nearby. He walked out onto the footpath to see where I was going and saw me enter my hotel across the road and just a block away. He then waited a couple of minutes and checked his sex contact apps to see if I was listed nearby and found me in both of them. Delighted to see that I was a bottom, he had sent me a message!
'Would you like to meet?' he said. 'I can open my private photos, too, if you like.'
Even without seeing his private photos I was happy to meet him. He was good- looking and a top and I was intrigued by his resourcefulness in making contact with me. When I saw his private photos, I was even happier to meet him. He had a nicely hairy, in shape body and his cock looked huge. He even had a hot cumshot pic.
'I can take my dinner hour early', he said. 'Would you like me to come to you at 5pm?' Oh, yes!
I showered and got ready to meet him. There was still plenty of time before he was due, so I checked the other messages in my phone to see if there was someone interesting to meet after dinner.
A guy called Mario had messaged and sounded promising. He had already opened his private photos, too. He was 60, handsome and had a great body and big cock, too. It was turning into one of those lucky but rare big cock days!
He had messaged late morning but I gave him a try and got an immediate response. He sounded keen to meet but asked to see my private photos first. I had to wait a while after opening them, wondering if he was going to reply. Maybe he wasn't so interested after seeing my private photos?
I needn't have worried as he came back to me in about 10 minutes apologising for his delayed response due to a phone call. He said he would love to meet me if I would let him fuck me. The thought of having his big cock pounding my ass had me very aroused and we agreed to meet here at my hotel at 9pm. That time suited me as I would have plenty of time for some dinner between 'appointments'.
Carmelo arrived exactly at 5pm and I met him in the hotel lobby and brought him up to my room. He was about my height, better looking than in his photo, due to his warm and friendly personality, I thought. He was softly spoken and told me I was more handsome than my photos, too. That was good to know!
'I can only stay a short while', he said. 'I hope that is OK'. I nodded and he moved forward and kissed me tenderly, putting his hands on both sides of my face. I liked the way he touched me.
Then we undressed. He finished first and lay down on my bed. He had a slim, nicely proportioned and hairy body. His cock, which was hard already, was almost 8 inches long, thick and uncut. I lay down on top of him and kissed him gently. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back, more passionately now, with his tongue sensuously exploring inside my mouth. The way he was caressing my back was sending pleasant shivers down my spine.
I worked my way down his body, licking his hairy nipples and then in a line down his chest to his navel. He was even hairier from that point on and it was hot licking all that beautiful thick belly fur. Putting his cock in my mouth, I sucked him gently, hearing him making little whimpering noises. I managed to deep-throat him quite well, almost down to his balls. I could hear him gasping as I squeezed my throat muscles on it. Then I also licked the inside of his thighs and his hairy balls.
He flipped me over onto my back and, after further kissing, explored my body with his tongue. He used his teeth lightly on my nipples, which I really enjoyed. I could feel an even stronger surge of arousal when he was doing that. He deep-throated my cock, too, and was very good at it. I could hear myself moaning a little while he did that. Then he took a pillow and placed it under my ass, raising me up a bit.
He lifted my legs and licked my asshole gently for a few minutes. It was so good and sensual and I noticed I was moaning some more. This guy was great! Spotting my lube on the bedside table, he reached for it and put some on his cock and also on my asshole.
Then he lifted my legs further back and slid his cock in gently and with steady pressure into my hole. It took him about three pushes to get it right in up to his balls and it felt superb - hot and thick and the big head felt like it was right up under my navel. He waited while I squeezed and relaxed a few times on it and then he started fucking, slowly at first and then a bit faster until he had a steady rhythm going, almost pulling right out and then plunging all the way back in, over and over.
His steady rhythm made me pleasantly aware of every nerve ending in my ass. It was very arousing and I sensed he was hitting my prostate just right. I had to resist cumming. He didn't fuck any faster. He just maintained this steady rhythm the whole time.
At first he fucked me looking deeply into my eyes and gauging my reactions. Then when he had me where he wanted me to be, he leaned forward and started kissing me as he continued fucking. As time went on, I had no sense of whether he was close to cumming or still a long way off. I know that I was happy to let him do it like that as long as he wanted to.
Eventually it felt like his cock suddenly grew in size and I could feel him cumming strongly deep inside me. From being silent for much of the time, he let out a loud gasp as he blew, arching his back with his eyes closed and staying like that until his cock stopped jerking inside me. Then he collapsed on top of me and kissed me much harder than before.
Eventually, his kissing slowed down and he lay quietly on top of me until his breathing got back to normal. He pulled his cock out of me and lay on his back alongside me.
'You are wonderful!' he said. I was thinking how memorable he was! I guess it takes two to tango.
'But you haven't cum', he said, looking very concerned. I indicated that I was OK not cumming and he relaxed. It was nice of him to ask, though. Eventually he roused himself and had a quick shower and dressed.
'I'm sorry I have to go', he said. 'If you come back to Milan, please let me know you are coming'. Then he left and I had a long, slow shower and got ready to go to dinner.
To be continued....
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