A Hot Holiday in Europe

By Gary Morgan

Published on Dec 19, 2020

Gay

A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 35

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Thursday night

Berlin

For dinner, I chose the easy option of going to the Hofbrauhaus again. It was busy and noisy but the food was good and served quickly. A large stein of beer went well with it. In fact, it was so good I lingered over a second one and enjoyed the live Bavarian music from the bandstand.

Then I walked back to the hotel and bought an ice cream in a 711 store on the way.

Back in my room, I checked my phone for messages. There was an interesting message from an Italian guy, Franco, and I sent him a reply. He messaged back to me quickly, also opening his private pictures. He was good looking and his cock was a nice, thick one.

'I fuck hard', he warned. Music to my ears!

'Suits me fine', I replied. He said he could be at my hotel in an hour.

I took my time eating my ice cream which was delicious and then showered and got ready for him. He messaged from the lobby an hour later and I went down to meet him.

He introduced himself in English and we shook hands. He was my height with a strong-looking build. He was bald on top and had a thick brown beard and very sexy dark eyes.

The elevator was full as we went up to my room but it didn't stop him playing with my ass. We got out at my floor and I opened the door to my room. He put his shoulder bag down on the desk and opened it, taking out a bottle of lube and a bottle of amyl.

Then he turned to me and kissed me gently. He tasted good and I liked the way he sensuously touched my body while kissing me. He pressed me up against the door and kissed me harder, his tongue exploring my mouth deeply. His beard felt coarser than mine and it I put my hand up to stroke it. It was quite prickly. After a while, he stopped kissing me and suggested we chat a little first to get to know each other.

He opened his bag again and took out two small bottles of beer and handed me one. The bottle felt quite cold so he must have only just bought them. I didn't really need another beer but it was very nice of him to bring them. We sat down on the single chairs. There was a glass table to put our beers down on.

He was originally from Bologna in Italy and had moved to Berlin six years ago to live with his German partner. They were still together but in an open relationship. He worked as a fireman but as he was now just over 40, he was thinking of retiring and doing something else. He also liked to paint and it was his favourite hobby. He said he would like to paint me sometime.

After asking about me and my life back home, we chatted of this and that until we had finished our beers. Being Australian, I had finished mine some time before he finished his. I can't just sip a beer slowly. Australians are faster drinkers than anyone else in the world, I think!

He put his bottle down and undid the buttons of his shirt, revealing a mostly smooth chest with a small patch of hair between his nipples. He was quite muscular with broad shoulders. The more I saw of him, the more I liked. He was a very attractive man.

'Do I need condoms?' he asked, pointing to his day pack. I told him it wasn't necessary for me, if he preferred to fuck bare. He grinned, so I guess I gave the answer he was hoping for.

We both undressed quickly and, as soon as we were naked, he squatted down and started sucking my cock. He seemed to concentrate on the head, running his tongue over and under it. The pleasurable sensation was almost too much and I had to steady myself with my hand on the nearby armchair. He also licked my balls and the inside of my thighs where I'm particularly sensitive.

He stood up and offered me his cock to suck. It was about 6 inches, uncut and thick with a nice-sized head on it. He was producing lots of precum so I licked that off the head first and then put his cock into my mouth. He pushed it in as far as it would go and groaned when I flexed my throat muscles on it.

Then he started fucking my mouth quite strongly. It was hard to catch a breath but I soon got into the rhythm of it and enjoyed it. He held my head with both hands as he fucked and he looked quite hot, intensely concentrating on doing it to me. He was muttering words in German that I didn't understand but it sounded aggressive and exciting and just added to the experience.

He withdrew his cock suddenly and got me to kneel face down on the edge of the bed. He pulled my ass cheeks open and started eating my ass. Again, like his face- fucking, he was very intense, licking and chewing my hole very strongly. His wiry beard felt sexy scraping against my ass cheeks. In addition, he was pulling on my cock and balls at the same time. It was all very arousing.

He paused for a moment and I heard him pick up the lube bottle and use it. He put some on my asshole, too. He offered me the bottle of amyl and, at first, I declined.

'I was not joking about fucking you hard', he said. 'Maybe you will need the amyl.'

I took a good sniff just in case and then felt him ram his cock into my hole really hard and start pounding very fast. It took my breath away but I quickly got used to it and started to enjoy it. The amyl was a help. He was really letting me have it. Again, he was muttering in German. I wished I could understand what he was saying as it sounded very hot.

He pulled out of my ass after about five minutes and turned me around and made me sit on the floor with my back against the bed. He shoved his cock into my mouth and roughly face-fucked me again.

Then, after a few minutes, he got me up and onto my back on the edge of the bed, pushed my legs back and, fucking me roughly. In that position, he looked so sexy. I liked his aggressiveness. Even though it was a very rough fuck, it didn't feel like he was trying to hurt me, so I was fine with it.

'You are OK?' he said, as he slowed down a bit.

'Yes, go for it', I said. 'It's exciting being fucked like this'.

'Good,' he said. 'You want it even stronger, perhaps?' I nodded and he gave me a really evil and sexy grin.

He gripped my ankles, pushed my legs hard back against my body and pulled his cock almost out of my ass and then slammed it back in so hard it took my breath away.

'Like that?' he said.

'Go on', I said. 'Let's see how hard you can really fuck'. Again, he grinned.

'You asked for it, 'he replied, 'and now you will get it'.

He hammered my hole really hard and fast for well over five minutes. He had to be really fit to do that with such intensity. Then he signalled that I should turn around, face down with my feet on the floor. He shoved his cock back up me and pounded me so hard, doggie-style, that the bed started to move out of position on the floor.

Next he pulled me over sideways on the bed and, lying behind me, he pounded my ass as deep as he could in that position, too. Then he got me onto my back in the middle of the bed and pushed my legs right back, lifting my ass off the bed. He positioned himself over me so that his cock was fucking my hole almost straight down. It really went in deep. Looking at his face and listening to his breathing, it was clear he was close to cumming.

With a shout, he rammed his cock in full-length and held it there. I could feel his cum shooting deep inside me - lots of it. It was an awesome feeling and the look of pleasure on his face was very exciting.

Then he ripped his cock out of my ass, straddled my chest and shoved his cock into my mouth, giving me a taste of the hot cum still oozing from it. He tasted good.

Then, with a sigh, he rolled off me and onto his back on the bed next to me, still breathing heavily.

'You can really take it', he said. I noticed he was perspiring very strongly. 'Can you cum on my face?' he asked.

'Yes, I'm sure I can', I said, getting up and straddling his chest and starting to jerk off.

'Come closer, so your cock is aimed just under my nose and cover me with all your cum', he said. 'Then shove your cock right down my throat'.

It didn't take me long to get close and I let him know it was about to happen. He closed his eyes and I gave him quite a big, thick load. It went all over his nose and mouth and into his beard. One squirt reached his forehead and dangled off his eyebrow. Then he opened his mouth and I rammed my cock right down his throat and he sucked it greedily.

'Lick your cum off my face and feed it to me', he said. I did as he asked, getting quite a nice mouthful together and then dribbled it into his open mouth and watched him swallow it. Then we kissed for quite a while.

Finally, I rolled off and we kissed facing each other on the bed. It had been a very hot session and I had enjoyed it very much.

After taking turns in the shower, we dressed and he thanked me and wanted to know how long I would be in Berlin. I told him I had a few more days to go and he said he hoped we could meet up again.

Then he left and I prepared for bed. As I lay there after putting the light out, I realized the intensity of his fucking had left me still quite stirred up. It took me a while before I was settled enough to be able to go to sleep.

To be continued....

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