A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 19
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Monday
Still Milan - evening
I must have been more tired than I thought as I woke suddenly at a noise outside in the hotel's hallway. It was 6.30pm and getting dark.
I got myself together slowly and went out to find some dinner. I walked over to the other side of Central Station and chose a busy-looking restaurant with an interesting menu of classic Italian dishes. I was not disappointed as the food, while not cheap, was superb. I had a lasagne and then celebrated my last night in Italy with a dessert of assorted gelati ice creams.
Back at my hotel, I really needed to have an early night. However, I couldn't resist looking at messages on my phone that had come in during the day. Any thought of an early night went out the window when I spotted a message from one of the most handsome Italian men I'd ever seen!
I messaged him back immediately and he was keen to meet. His name was Leandro and he was 50 years old and top in sex. His photo showed he had a defined muscular hairy body but it was his sexy smile that really got me.
He answered soon after and was keen to meet. He said he could be at my hotel within 30 minutes. I had a shower and got ready to meet him.
He messaged me from the lobby and I went down to meet him. He was even better looking than in his photos and his sexy smile had my heart racing as soon as I saw him. We shook hands and went upstairs to my room.
'Please can we talk first', he said. I made coffee and sat on the bed and he sat in a chair alongside and we chatted for nearly an hour. He was a very intelligent and interesting man. Although he didn't say so, I got the impression that he was some kind of university academic. He had travelled widely and was planning to visit Asia and Australia next year. He was very interested to hear about my life and travels and it felt like we had known each other for some years.
He asked to use the toilet and when he came out, he said, 'I think we can play now'. That sounded fine to me!
I stood up and he embraced me and kissed me warmly. He was wearing some kind of citrus-based aroma that really suited him. I enjoyed kissing him. His beard was soft and he took his time exploring my mouth with his tongue and caressing my body.
He asked to undress me, which was kind of sexy. 'Let me do it', he said. 'Don't help me'.
Well, it was easier said than done. He couldn't quite work out how to undo my belt and he managed to get a knot in one of my shoe laces, so we spent a lot of time laughing as he struggled and, admitting defeat, got me to help him after all. It was so much fun, it helped us to relax together even more.
Having got me naked, he crouched down and started sucking my cock and running his hands all over my body. Again, he was working on me slowly and it felt really nice. His touch was tender and sensuous. Then he stood up and quietly undressed in front of me. It was like he knew he had a superb body and was happy to show it off. He was very hairy and the hair on his upper chest had turned grey. His cock was quite hard when he stepped out of his underpants. It was about 7 inches long, thick and fully hard. When I touched the hard head, I found it was wet with precum.
I crouched down and sucked his cock. He steadied himself with his hands firmly gripping my shoulders. I heard him moaning and, looking up, he had his eyes closed, silently enjoying what I was doing to him.
Then he got me to lie on my back on the bed and climbed on top of me, taking his time kissing me deeply again. He was a superb kisser. Then he slowly moved down my body, licking my nipples, running his tongue down the middle of my chest and swirling it in my navel. Moving on down, he worked his way around my inner thighs with his tongue, making my pubic hair all wet. Then he lifted my legs and flicked his tongue on that sensitive area between my balls and my asshole. I could hear myself groaning with pleasure.
Then he licked and sucked my balls carefully and finally got to my cock which he deep-throated expertly, getting it right down his throat and keeping it down for a long time. I thought I would explode if he kept doing that but he seemed to sense when he needed to ease off for me and I managed not to cum.
I handed him the lube, and he put some on his cock and, lifting my legs, put lube on my hole and pushed two fingers in gently. He closed his eyes while he explored and it felt really good.
Then he lifted my legs right back hard and rubbed his cock up and down over my hole. Every time the head touched my hole, it felt like it might go in but he didn't let it happen. It was so smooth and hot and teasing sliding there that I found it even more arousing.
Suddenly, he plunged full length inside me and smiled, wickedly. I could feel his pulse throbbing in the head of his cock so deep inside me. He pulled out almost completely and slammed it in again and then didn't move for a moment. He was watching my reaction carefully.
'I think you like it hard, yes?' he said. I nodded. He smiled broadly and pulled his cock slowly right out of my hole.
Then he rammed it back in quite hard, gripped my legs and pounded my ass for about five minutes without stopping. It was hard to breathe, he was fucking so hard, but it also felt really thrilling. I loved the look of pleasure on his face, his intense gaze at me the whole time and that Mona Lisa smile.
He alternated between really hard deep fucking and some gentle, slow interludes. You couldn't tell when he would start pounding again or how long it would go on for. He seemed to be able to sense how much heavy fucking I could stand because he would stop just before I felt it was getting a bit too close to the edge.
'Do you want me to change positions?' he said. 'I fuck even harder doggie style, though'. I couldn't imagine it much harder than he had done already but I was interested to give it a go.
I turned over and he positioned me with my head down on the pillow and up on my knees. Then he pushed his cock in slowly and started fucking steadily but not fast. It felt wonderful and the head of his cock seemed to be going in much deeper then when he was fucking me on my back.
Then he gripped my shoulders and hammered my ass with incredibly strong strokes which made me gasp. He must have known that he was close to cumming because within a couple of minutes he blew his load in and collapsed on top of me, groaning with pleasure.
He turned me over and, lying on top me, kissed me passionately for quite a long time. Then he got up and put some lube on my cock and jerked me off, squeezing my nipples with his other hand. It didn't take long for me to cum and when he saw it shooting all over my belly and chest, he gave me another of those very sexy smiles.
'I think you like me', he said. I nodded while gasping and coming down from my orgasm.
We lay there together for almost another hour chatting. He was so easy to be with, it was hard to believe I had only just met him.
'How did you know I liked hard fucking?' I asked him.
I could see it in your eyes', he said. 'I am glad you liked it. I would have fucked gently if you needed it, but, personally, I love to fuck hard'.
Eventually it was time to finish. I told him he was very welcome to visit me in Australia next year and he promised to get in touch when planning his trip. After a shower and dressing, he kissed me deeply and then was on his way.
It was only 10 o'clock but I was glad to get into bed and have an early night. I didn't even read any of my book.
To be continued....
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