A Hot Holiday in Europe

By Gary Morgan

Published on Oct 16, 2020

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A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 14

21

Saturday

Milan

I woke a bit later than planned and, after breakfast, I took the Metro to the Pinacoteca Di Brera Art Gallery where I spent the whole morning. After lunch I was booked on a walking tour that started at the Milan Cathedral, continued on to Castle Sforza and finally to the Basilica Di Santa Maria Delle Grazie to view Da Vinci's 'The Last Supper'. It was a full day of sightseeing and very enjoyable.

I took the Metro back and, as I walked to my hotel at about 5.30pm, I looked at dinner options in the restaurants along my hotel's street.

Back at the hotel I checked for messages and I was delighted to see that Massimo, a guy I had chatted to for about a year, had answered a message I sent him the previous day. He was free tonight and wanted to visit me at 8pm. I messaged him back immediately and told I was definitely available.

I needed to have a quick dinner before Massimo's visit. I remembered Berat had said he sold the best kebabs in Milan, so I decided I would go there for dinner. Maybe I might get another date for later with Berat as well, who knows?

Berat was behind the counter cooking when I walked into the caf‚. When he saw me, he rushed over and shook my hand warmly. He suggested I have the Doner Kebab plate for dinner. It was a huge amount of food and very tasty. I wondered if Berat had given me more than normal because he knew me. Then I noticed that another person at a nearby table was served the same amount. It only cost 10 Euros and I had a beer as well. Although Berat protested, I insisted on paying.

When I was leaving, he came outside with me and asked if we could meet again tonight after closing at 11. I told him I would be thrilled to meet him again and he almost jumped for joy, he was so pleased.

First, though, there was Massimo to meet. I returned to my hotel and showered and got ready for his arrival at 8pm.

Massimo arrived on time and I invited him up to my room. It was so good to finally meet him after chatting online for so long. He was in his late 40s but looked younger, quite tall and solidly built and had a dark beard now turning grey.

As soon as my door was closed, he grabbed me and started kissing me passionately, pushing me back up against the door. He was very strong and I responded immediately. He was an excellent kisser.

We soon had our clothes off. He had a good body for his age and was lightly hairy. His impressively thick cock was about eight inches long and uncut. I crouched down and retracted his thick foreskin and licked the precum off the big head of it. He shuddered with pleasure as I did this and gripped my shoulders with both hands. I then took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. It was very thick and I could not get it right down my throat. He tasted really good and I enjoyed sucking him and listening to the sensual noises he was making as I worked on him.

After a few minutes, he lifted me up from my crouching position and got me to lie on my back on the bed. He sucked my cock and licked my balls and then flipped me over and up onto my knees. Pulling my cheeks open, he started to eat my ass. His tongue seemed to get deeply into my hole and he used his teeth a little as well. The noise he was making while deeply breathing as he licked and chewed were also very exciting. I could feel my knees trembling, I was so aroused by what he was doing.

I had left my tube of lube on the bedside table and he reached for it and put some lube on my ass and on his cock. I knew he was partnered and might want to use a condom, but he pushed his cock into my hole bare and started to fuck me slowly. Bit by bit, his cock went in deeper and the further in it went, the more I could feel my ass being stretched wider, due to the thickness of his cock at the base. Soon I could feel his pubic hair and hear his balls slapping against my hole.

The head of his cock was hot and I could feel the full shape of it deeply inside me. He was quite verbal, quietly muttering in Italian. It sounded wonderfully dirty and I wished I knew what he was actually saying! He alternated between fucking with steady strokes to periods of quite rough fucking which knocked the breath out of me but felt really thrilling.

Then he got me to turn over onto my back, lifted my legs and plunged deeply into me again. It was great to be able to watch his face as he fucked me now. He was such a handsome -looking guy and his strength in the way that he held me while fucking was very exciting. Again, he either fucked steadily or alternated it with very hard and fast fucking.

He had said to me while chatting before I met him that he liked to finish by shooting in the mouth, so I expected he would do that. However, he was showing no signs of cumming just yet and flipped me over for another hard pounding, doggie-style. He really went in deep in this position and I heard myself moaning now.

Next, he pulled me over on my side and fucked me from behind. I could feel him using his fingers around my hole as well, pulling my hole open wider and plunging a finger in as well as his thick cock. It felt so tight and hot and he kept on hammering my ass deeply.

Then he got me to lie on my back again and he lifted my legs back hard against my body so that my feet were above my head. He smiled at me and pounded me hard again, making me gasp at times. Then suddenly he pulled his cock out of my ass and, quickly straddling my body, told me to open my mouth. He shot a massive amount of cum into my mouth. There was so much of it, I had to quickly swallow and he filled my mouth again with a few more heavy spurts. It tasted great. His aim had been amazingly accurate. He did not spill a drop!

Then he lay down alongside me, breathing heavily. He didn't speak for a few minutes but when his breathing got back to normal, he turned and hugged me close, kissing me strongly.

'You are wonderful', he said. 'I fuck too hard for most guys. I think I fucked you even harder than normal'.

I told him I enjoyed it very much and it was not too hard for me. He smiled and squeezed my arm hard. THAT felt a bit too strong! He asked if I wanted to cum but I said I was fine.

We lay and chatted for some time. He had a particularly quirky sense of humour that was very appealing. I wondered if he would want to fuck some more, but he seemed to be a once-a-day man and was quite happy just chatting. Eventually he showered and had to go. He said he wished I was staying longer as he wasn't free again until after I was leaving. I walked with him down to the lobby and was sorry to see him go. I would have been very happy to meet him again and we are still in touch to this day.

To be continued....

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