A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 6
Saturday
Rome
10
I got up a little later this morning and had breakfast downstairs in the hotel. I had planned a full day of visiting churches and viewing their famous works of art. It was terrific to see these places after reading about them for years. I also spent some time in the Piazza Navona with its famous fountains and then at the Palazzo Doria Pamphilj which is now an art gallery. I finished my day of sightseeing at the St. John in Lateran Basilica.
I got back to the hotel about 4pm and was glad to rest my feet. It felt like I had walked for miles. I checked my phone for messages. There were some very interesting guys offering to meet but the one that stood out was a guy in his early 50s. Max was quite attractive with a greying beard and a nice sized cock that looked quite thick at the base. I replied to his message, saying that I was available this evening and he messaged back almost immediately. He was a journalist and was from the south of Italy originally.
He invited me to his home in the Trastevere district of Rome not far from the Vatican. He gave me instructions on which bus to take and walking directions from the bus stop. It didn't sound too difficult. He asked me to arrive around 8pm. He also asked if I liked threesomes as he had a top friend who might be able to join us. I told him I was fine with that.
I had dinner at the same nearby restaurant as last night and then at 7.30, caught the bus to Trastevere. Of course, I managed to miss the correct stop and had to walk back from the next one. The area was busy with lots of noisy restaurants filled with people.
I found Max's apartment building quite easily from his directions and rang the bell. His apartment was on the third floor and I took the lift up. Max was waiting at his door for me and greeted me with a strong handshake and a sexy lop-sided smile. He was taller than I expected with a greying beard that really suited him. He was a very attractive man.
He invited me in and offered me a glass of wine.
'My friend cannot come this evening, I am sorry', he said. 'But we will have a good time'.
We chatted over our drinks. He had lived in Rome for about five years and had travelled extensively, even to Sydney in Australia.
'I like to fuck Australians', he said. 'They are the best bottom guys'.
Then he leaned over and kissed me gently, his tongue exploring my mouth warmly. He was a nice kisser and I could feel myself easily responding. He took me into the bedroom and we undressed down to our underpants. He was wearing black jockey style pants that looked great on his tall and hairy body.
His kissing became more and more passionate and he was running his hands all over my body quite feverishly. He reached into my underpants and squeezed my now hard cock. I ran my hands down the back of his pants and felt his strong and hairy buttocks. His asshole was nicely furry, too.
Then we slipped our underpants off and he led me to the bed, getting me to lie on my back. He got on top of me and continued kissing passionately. Then he moved down my body, licking my neck and ears and then licking and sucking my nipples. He moved further down with his tongue, working on my navel and then putting his cock in my mouth and sucking deeply. He was very good at this and just as I was thinking he should stop, he lifted my legs and licked my balls, quickly moving on to my ass and eating it masterfully.
I could have taken that for hours but after about 5 minutes, he rolled over onto his back and I got on top of him, kissing first and then exploring his furry body with my tongue. He responded strongly to having his nipples licked and lightly chewed. Then I moved down to his hard cock which was about seven and a half inches and very thick towards the base. It also had a good-sized head and his precum was dripping quite strongly.
I sucked it but was not able to deep-throat it entirely as it was too thick at the base. I also licked his balls, making him moan quietly as I did so. It was a very nice cock to play with.
He reached for the lube on the bedside table and got me to kneel face down in the centre of the bed. He put some lube on my ass, too, and then pushed his very hot cock into my asshole. The thickness was very noticeable and it was exciting to know that it was going to stretch me wide open when he got down to the base of it.
He took his time getting in and finally I could feel his pubic hair up against my hole. My asshole was stretched very wide, a feeling that is just awesome. He started fucking slowly, gathering speed as he sensed I was coping OK with it. I braced myself for a heavy fucking. I wasn't wrong and he was soon fucking me quite hard and breathing heavily. It felt great but each stroke was knocking the wind out of me and I found myself moaning at each thrust. He was holding onto my shoulders and really letting me have it. It was very exciting.
Then he pulled out and got me to turn over onto my back. Lifting my legs, he ate my ass some more and then thrust his cock back into my hole right up to his balls and proceeded to hammer me. You had to be experienced to take this kind of heavy fucking and I was fine with it but I had to concentrate on keeping my ass as relaxed and open as I could. I was not able to squeeze my ass muscles on his cock very much as his thickness had me at almost maximum stretch already.
He lifted my arms and pinned them down on the bed above my head while he fucked very hard. Looking into his eyes, he looked like a man possessed. It wasn't scary but it was certainly very thrilling to be fucked like this. He'd seemed to be a mild- mannered kind of guy when I had first arrived. Then with a loud groan, he blew his load deep inside me and collapsed on top, his heart beating very fast.
When he got his breath back, he apologised for fucking so hard.
'You make me lose control', he said.
I told him not to be concerned as I found the experience quite thrilling, which was true.
We lay there and chatted awhile and he said he could normally do it again but tonight he was a little tired. I felt that one fuck that heavy in a night was enough, but didn't say so. We showered and dressed and he offered me another drink. He seemed keen to chat more and he was an interesting man, so I stayed on for about another half hour. He said again that he was sorry his friend couldn't come tonight.
'He has a big dick', he said. 'I like to watch him fuck you rough'.
If he was rougher than Max himself was, that would make it a very interesting fuck!
He asked me what my plans were for Sunday afternoon. I hadn't decided but said I thought I might take a day off from sightseeing.
'Would you like to come with me to a sex party?' he said. 'It is in Marino, a small town just outside Rome'. He could take me there by car. 'The guys will be mostly my age and they are good fun', he said.
It sounded like an offer too good to pass up and so I agreed. He asked me to meet him on a street corner near Termini station at 1.30pm tomorrow. Then it was time to go. He walked with me to the bus stop. The restaurants had quietened down now but it was still a vibrant area with many people about in the streets.
There was a bit of a wait for the bus so I was glad of his company. Eventually it came along and we shook hands and I went back to my hotel and then off to bed.
To be continued....
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