A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 21
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Wednesday
Paris
With a heavy sightseeing day ahead of me, I was on my way from the hotel by 9.30am. I went first to La Madeleine Church, followed by a guided tour of the Opera Garnier and, after lunch at the famous Galleries LaFayette department store, I spent the afternoon touring the Louvre Museum.
I got back to my hotel about 6pm, after stopping for a beer on the way at the bar I had been to the night before with Raouf. Getting my shoes off quickly, I lay down on the bed for a rest and checked my phone for messages. I was pleased to see a message from another guy, Tony, that I had chatted with online for some time while I was back home.
Tony was keen to meet that evening and asked if he could visit me at my hotel at 10pm as he was busy until then. That was fine with me as it would give me time for a bit of a rest and a leisurely dinner before he was due to arrive.
I went to dinner at a local French restaurant about 7pm and after a fine meal, I was back in my hotel by 8.15pm, leaving me plenty of time to get ready for Tony.
He contacted me from hotel reception and I invited him up to my room. When I opened the door, he said he had walked up the stairs as he didn't like the look of the old elevator!
Tony was Asian but born in Paris. He was working as an artist in a film animation company. He was 29, a little taller than me and quite handsome with a confident, sexy smile. He kissed me immediately after I closed the door.
'I have been saving it for your arrival', he said. 'You have no idea how horny I am tonight'. He showed me the large bulge in his pants which I stroked. The heat coming off it was really noticeable. This was going to be fun!
'Well, I'm all yours', I said. 'Do everything to me that you want'.
'I can cum a few times', he said. 'I hope you're not in a hurry to go anywhere'.
'No, the next guy isn't due until 1am', I said.
'I should be finished by then', he said, amused. 'If not, I'll stay and help him'. If I hadn't been joking, I would have been OK with that!'
We continued kissing for some time and ended up on the bed somehow. We didn't undress for a while as we were both really enjoying just kissing. He was a superb kisser and I just responded so easily as a result.
Suddenly realizing we were still fully clothed, we got off the bed and hurriedly undressed. He had a very athletic, slim and nicely proportioned body and a thick hard cock, too, of about 6 and a half inches.
He lay back down on the bed as soon as he was naked and I joined him, lying full length on top and resuming kissing him. You could drown in kissing like this!
I discovered he liked having his ears licked and I got him moaning very quickly by doing it. Then, with my tongue, I worked my way slowly around his neck under his chin to the other ear. I could feel him shuddering with delight at this, so I added a bonus return to the ear I had started from.
'That is awesome!' he gasped, kissing me really strongly and flipping me over onto my back. He then went for my nipples with his tongue which got me moaning. He was very good at it - nice tongue work and just a hint of teeth on the tips of my nipples.
Then he licked my chest slowly straight down to my navel and on to my pubic hair, which quickly got very wet from his tongue. He managed to lick the insides of my thighs without making it tickle unbearably. This man was an expert with his tongue!
Then he flipped me over again onto my stomach, pulled my ass cheeks open and buried his tongue into my hole. Again, he had me moaning very quickly and, showing no mercy, kept eating my hole for what seemed a very long time.
He then moved up my body and whispered in my ear. 'You don't really need lube, now, do you?' he said. I was about to say it was OK with me, but he was already inside me and licking my neck. His cock was so hot I could feel his pulse deep inside me.
Then he started fucking me gently and kissing my neck and ears at the same time. It really felt nice. He increased speed and got me to get up onto my knees. Then he started fucking quite hard, playing with my balls and cock underneath as he moved.
'Oh, fuck!' he groaned and I could feel him shooting his load inside me. 'You have an evil ass, the way you move', he said. 'I swear that no-one could last longer inside you'.
He rolled onto his back and I did the same. His cock was still hard and gleaming wet in the light. We started kissing again, gently and unhurried. It was really very enjoyable. He was playing with my cock as well and, when I reached for his, he was still hard and hot.
Then he got up and asked me to move to the edge of the bed on my back. He lifted my legs back and plunged his cock into my hole again. He looked so hot fucking me like that. That sexy smile never left his face.
He didn't try to make it last. He just fucked steadily for about five minutes and, closing his eyes, shot another load in. He then collapsed on top of me.
'That one was so good, it almost hurt', he said.
'Felt fine with me', I replied. 'Got any more of them?' I was joking but he nodded.
'I can always do three', he said. 'Do you want to cum now or after I do my third one?' I opted for after his third one, so he stayed where he was, kissing me and rubbing his wet and sticky cock against my ass.
Soon, I felt it going hard and hot again and then he stuck it back into my ass and, holding my legs up by the ankles, he pounded me really hard. Soon I saw his eyes roll back and he closed them. Moments later, I could feel him cumming in me again.
After he finished, we positioned ourselves back on the pillows. He started playing with my cock and then moved his head down and, with a combination of hand and mouth, had me cumming quicker than I would have expected normally. He swallowed my full load and then sucked the head of my cock as I squirmed. The head had gone so sensitive. He saw I was in sweet agony and he gave me an evil grin.
We then relaxed and chatted for quite a while. He was an interesting man. His parents had moved from Hong Kong before he was born. He had only been to Hong Kong once, a few years ago and said he could never live there. As far as he was concerned, he was a Parisian through and through.
'I don't think I'm up for a fourth fuck tonight', he said. 'Anyway, it will give you time to get ready for your next guy at 1am!'
We got up and showered together. Having him soap my body and wash it all off was really pleasant. I did the same to him and his cock got hard again. He fucked me under the shower while I braced myself against the tiles but he wasn't quite able to cum again. I pretended I was disappointed that he could only do three and he slapped me on the back, laughing.
We dressed and he asked me to go for a drink with him. I was really enjoying his company and so we went out to the same bar where I had had a drink on my way back from the Louvre that afternoon. We spent an enjoyable hour there together.
At 12.30, he said it was time for him to go home as he was working in the morning. He kissed me outside the bar and then headed off. I walked back to my hotel. The streets were wet from an earlier light shower of rain and glistening with the reflections from the street lights. It looked as atmospheric and charming as you would expect Paris to look after it had been raining.
Meeting Tony had been the perfect end to my first full day and evening in Paris. It was close to 1am when I put the light out in bed and I fell asleep immediately.
To be continued....
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