The Society Boys By Connor Matthews
Chapter 15 - Rome Around the World
Alex and I, along with Darren and Randy booked our trip to Rome. Jason asked if he could tag along if he paid his own way. I was cool with it, as were the other guys, so he joined in with our getaway.
The time flew by and before we knew it we were heading to the airport and excitedly waiting to head as far from home as I'd ever been.
After we landed in Rome and cleared customs, we found the train to the centre of the City. We had booked a hotel room close to the station deliberately, so we were handy for getting around. Our rooms were amazing. We had booked connecting rooms with Darren and Randy sharing one and Jason, Alex and I in the other. We got the bigger room with the larger bed and what looked like a lounger bed/sofa thing. Jason joked that I could sleep there and he would sleep with Alex. Something told me we might need our secret word and finger squeeze several times this trip. The other guy's room had two double beds. After unpacking, we headed out to explore the neighborhood. What surprised me the most was how many people spoke English. It wasn't perfect English, but they understood me a hell of a lot better than I understood them. We had a nice dinner and decided to crash for a bit to get over the jet lag.
We left the connecting door to the rooms open and the three of us just lay on the big bed to nap. We stripped to our underwear and as soon as our heads hit the pillow we were asleep. We hadn't planned to crash for so long, but by the time we woke up, it was morning. I was so excited to go and explore, that I pissed away my morning hardon, got showered and dressed and ran around waking everyone else up so we could go down for the complimentary breakfast.
I had my guide map and was all ready to explore this amazing city. I wanted to do it all at once. We had our cameras and our daypacks with water, snack, and Italian to English book, although I had made sure everyone had a translation app in their phones, as well as the address and hotel phone number in case we got separated. Our plan was to meet back at the hotel if we ended up splitting up and couldn't reach each other by phone. I was prepared. We jumped on the subway and made our way to the coliseum. As we exited the station, I was in awe. It was the most magnificent structure I had ever seen.
There were Roman Gladiators that you could have your picture taken with, although I don't think they were real gladiators. I thought it was a neat idea until it cost us five euros each for the privilege. We took pictures of each other, the coliseum, Italians, and pretty much everything else. I figured I may have to buy a bigger memory card before the trip was done. Hell, at this rate, I'd need a card by lunch time. Walking around inside the 2000 year old coliseum was incredible. To imagine gladiators and lions, emperors and kings. This was the birthplace of the toga party! I was already in love with this city, and to be there sharing it with my boyfriend, and my brother made it almost overwhelming. I don't think I let Alex's hand go for more than a minute when we weren't snapping pictures. I couldn't even imagine a honeymoon being any more special than this.
I had to pace myself; we'd only been touring Rome for a few hours, and still had two weeks to go. I was going to explode if I didn't calm down. Jason asked if I needed a Xanax at one point. After leaving the coliseum, we skipped through the Roman Forum, which was a historic site of the ruins that remained from the days of the Emperors. I imagined myself in that time period as Julius Caesar or perhaps Marc Antony and Alex was my Cleopatra. I felt like I belonged there, and continued to be overwhelmed by the history and marvel of it all. I hugged Alex at every column and archway, making sure to get out picture taken at each one.
We continued our trek around the area, following my map carefully. We came around the corner to this huge building with giant Italian flags on in. It was an impressive site.
"This must be the Italian Embassy" I said as I ran to the black gates to have my picture taken.
"The what?" asked Jason.
"The Italian embassy I replied. Look at all the Italian flags on it." I beamed pointing to them.
"Uh...why would they have an Italian embassy when we're in Italy?" asked Jay looking at me as if all my marbles had rolled into the gutter. I stopped and realized how dumb I sounded. I'd totally forgotten that Rome was in Italy, I was so lost in the Ancient world. I blushed and ran up to the guy at the gate to find out what it was. He told me it was the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. I immediately began to wonder who the soldier was, and how come he got a tomb that big.
"When I die, I'll be wanting a tomb like this too please" I said putting my head on Alex's shoulder and hugging him.
"Yeah no problem" he replied sarcastically "any particular color?"
"Duh...Rainbow!" I giggled as we trotted around the corner to the Capitol Museum for more pictures. I was skipping around Rome like a gay kid with a cross-dressing Barbie. After the museum, we left via the park and I noticed something familiar.
I looked at Alex and Jason and smiled. "This is a gay cruising area." We all looked around and sure enough, guys were in the bushes and hanging out waiting for someone to come by.
Randy saw a guy he liked and started off to go get laid. Darren grabbed him by the shirt "Oh, no you don't!" he chuckled.
"C'mon" he complained looking like a lost horny puppy. "I just wanna go get some Italian sausage, maybe get ass punched a few minutes."
"Dude we can go to the bathhouse tonight" I said hoping to entice him back.
"Awesome, but let's go give these guys some Canadian bacon right now!"
"We brought bacon?" joked Jason.
"Yeah, I got a big strip of it right here" he said as he grabbed his crotch. He headed into the woods and we followed. It wasn't long before he'd picked up the scent of a guy he wanted, and others had picked up our scent. I wasn't sure if we were the fox or the hounds on this chase. It didn't take Randy long to be kneeling in front of a cute guy, who he'd pushed up against a tree and dropped his pants. Looked like I wasn't the only one who needed to pace myself. Mr. super fag was going down on this Italian boy and letting him know just how friendly Canadians really are. I just decided to make out with Alex in front of everyone. I dropped to my knees, opened his pants and pulled his cock out of his fly. I sucked him off until he came. Randy had finished with his conquest and had already bent over to let a second guy fuck him. If we didn't get him out of there fast, he was going to do the whole city. We waited courteously for the fuck to finish before we grabbed him to head out of the park.
"Damn, I like Rome" he grinned licking his lips.
"Slut" I said pushing him away from him. We grabbed some food from a street vendor and continued on our tour. By late afternoon, our feet were sore, and even I was museumed out for the day. We had bought a few souvenirs and I picked up a cool white marble tile that said `carpe diem' on it. "Seize the day boys, seize the day!" I said quoting a line from Robin Williams in Dead Poet's Society. We headed back to the hotel for a break and to freshen up before dinner. I snuck one of the spare sheets for the lounger out of the cupboard and went into the bathroom. I stripped and wrapped myself in the sheet.
When I exited with my right hand in the air as if I were waving, the guys broke into a huge fit of laughter.
"My subjects, you will bow before your emperor" I said as I stepped onto the bed.
Jason came up to me and said "Oh mighty Emperor, how may we serve you?" he giggled as he knelt before me on the floor.
"You, my handsome and incredibly good looking subject, may worship me by kissing the feet of your ruler." I pointed my foot at him. He got up off his knees and came forward to kiss my feet, but instead of kissing them, he grabbed my legs and tackled me onto the bed. I wrestled to get out from under him and it wasn't long before the others had me pinned to the bed, with Jason sitting on my chest.
"I am Spartacus!" he announced. "You no longer rule here and are to be stripped of your position." They quickly removed my toga and began belly slapping and tickling me.
"I think it is time that we gave our former Emperor a taste of his own medicine" said Jason as he leaned down to come face to face with me. "For years you have been using subjects for your own lewd and lascivious behavior. It's time for us to get even before we throw you to the lions, for I am Spartacus." He announced again. I was less impressed with the fact that he was Spartacus, and more impressed that he knew the word lascivious.
He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and slapped it across my face. He quickly shimmied out of his pants and underwear. I moved my head to try and get away from him in protest, but Alex and Darren held me tight as they pried open my mouth. I giggled as Jason came forward to put his hardening cock down my throat. He slowly face fucked me and raised his hands "Power to the people."
"I think that's the wrong century" remarked Alex as they laughed at him. He took his cock out and placed his balls on my mouth and his cock along my nose and forehead.
"You, boy" he said pointing to Randy "Grab his penis and get him erect, so that we may see how big the sheers need to be for when we castrate him, for I am Spartacus." commanded Jason in a booming voice. Okay, I get it. He's Spartacus!
"Ummm, Spartacus my ass, you are `Erecticus' " laughed Alex.
Randy went down and began to jerk me off, followed by a quick blow job to get me fully hard. "He will need the largest sheers sir Erecticus, as he is well hung"
"Well, we will need to make sure he is drained of all fluids, as we do not need to send him to his maker full of sperm. You and you will need to handle that." He said indicating Darren and Randy. "But first let us show him the pain of what he has done to so many boys that he has taken from their homes.
"Alexious. Remove your garments and prepare to sodomize the worthless piece of dinosaur dung."
Alex giggled. "Really the wrong century that time, Mighty Erecticus," he said as he removed his clothes. I was flipped over and dragged to the side of the bed. My feet on the ground and bent over the bed. I didn't exactly fight too hard to stop them, although I feigned a bit of a struggle. Jason sat on my back facing my ass. He grabbed my cheeks and spread them wide as Alex lubed me up. At least, I assumed it was Alex, as I was face down on the bed. I felt the tip of his familiar cock enter me, and he pushed straight in. Jason slapped my ass and cheered as the fucking began.
"Randyious and Daronian. You may remove your garments as well, and prepare to join Alexious in showing our Emperor (he fakes a spit) how it feels. Daronian, you may insert your member into his oral cavity and ensure he receives your goodness."
Jason was fucking hilarious, and was totally getting into it.
"What?" said Darren
"Fuck his face and cum down his throat, dumbass" he said as he modernized his directions. I laughed.
"You think this is funny, my LORD." He said sarcastically. He got off me and lifted my head to allow Darren, or is it Daronian to get into position. He grabbed Darren's 6 inch dick and forced my head down onto it. I don't think I'd ever had sex with Darren, so this was new.
Jason stood over me and fed his now rock hard cock, or is it cockicus(?) to Alex. Randy not wanting to be left out, got behind Darren and fucked him. Alex was the first to unload in me and after he came, Jason jumped off the bed and just before he entered me said "I will now show you what it feels like to be sodomized by a penis the size of yours. If you pass out, you will be revived and we will begin again.
"Is he really gonna fuck his brother?" whispered Darren to Randy. I don't know how far away he thought we were, but we all heard him. I guess he didn't know that we fooled around together. The question was answered without words as Jason quickly filled my ass with his 8 ½ inches. He fucked me hard and fast, as if he truly was trying to sodomize me. At times, it actually hurt and he was fucking me like a man possessed. Every thrust hammered me, and I was sure no one had pounded me that hard before. I began to grunt and groan in pleasure. Alex had better be paying attention, as he would be expected to do it like this from now on. I grinned to myself and as my cock was being pushed and rubbed up against the bed with each thrust, I thought I might be close to shooting off. Darren surprised me by quietly shooting into my mouth. I swallowed the sweet seed as fast as he sent it to me.
"Daronian, you should get beneath him and suction out all his juices, so that they cannot return to the earth from whence they came."
"What?" said Darren again. Obviously he was the court jester and the least educated of my subjects. He pulled out of my mouth and separated from Randy.
"Suck him off dude, before he blows his jizz all over the carpet." Laughed Jason. I think I had started a whole new roleplaying game. Darren quickly got on the floor and did an expert job of sucking me off. I think he actually took my entire length down his throat which was completely unexpected. As soon as I felt it hit the back of his throat, and one additional thrust from Jason's cock, I shot my cum directly into Darren's stomach. Jason pulled out, and just when I thought we were done, Randy entered my ass. I guess he didn't want to be left out. He fucked me until he also shot a load into my ass, which was rapidly filling up with boy juice.
I stood up and face the naked posse. "Next time one of you can be the Emperor" I laughed. Randy picked up the sheet and scream "That'll be me!" and ran off to the other bedroom cackling like a wicked witch.
I headed to the bathroom to drain my ass of everything in there. Once I was done and opened the door, Jason and Alexious joined me in the rain baths for a cleansing from above. (A shower, Daronian, a shower!)
All five of us lay on the bed, and napped together for a while before dinner. It was nice having friends that liked sex, enjoyed being naked and having fun together. Despite being overthrown, I was still their Emperor and I would get revenge. Muah hah hah!!!
We were still lying around, when there was a knock on the door. Jason jumped into his underwear and went to answer it. We heard a mumbled conversation and when he returned we asked who it was. "Put something on guys, we have company." He said. We rolled off the bed and quickly threw on pants and a shirt. Jason went to let our guests in. Three great looking guys, all with dark hair entered the room and introduced themselves as Carlo, Adamo and Leonardo. I felt like introducing ourselves as Alexo, Randyo, Darreno, etc., but decided against it in case it was insulting. So instead I introduced Alexious and Daronian! But I told them we shortened it to Alex and Darren. I stopped short of introducing Erecticus. They told us they were with the Q' in Rome and wanted to show us around the town tonight. We made sure they were who they said they were, and made them show us their tattoos, which was required before we acknowledged them a Q". Once the formality was over, we got showered and dressed for a night out. From the look, and probably smell of the room, I'm sure the guys knew what we had been up to.
We went to dinner which seemed to last forever. Course after course of food kept arriving, each with its own bottle of wine. At this rate, I was going to be hammered before getting to any party. There was absolutely no rush in having dinner. Our hosts were interesting and charming, and their broken English made them seem so much sexier. On occasion, they asked us to clarify a word or phrase, and then repeated it as they learned. We did the same thing back to them. It was nice to learn something about local culture. I looked at our group and we were dressed to kill. A group of good looking gay guys half way around the world, ready to party.
"We are going to Alcatraz tonight" said Leonardo.
"Great, first I get overthrown as Emperor, now we're going to jail" I grinned. The Italian guys didn't understand, so we gave them the short version and explained Alcatraz.
We found out that it was a dance club that we'd probably enjoy. Once dinner was over we headed over to the club. I think we all groaned when we saw the lineup, but walked passed everyone and up to the door. The guys explained that the Q' owned the place, so we would never have to wait in line. The giant wall of a man guarding the entrance saw our hosts, and had them put their eye up to a scanner. We were next and the system scanned our eyes giving us the green light. I had to admit I was impressed, but I guess that was one way of knowing who was a Q' and who wasn't. I love VIP treatment and I was totally amazed by the size of the club. I somehow thought everything in Europe was old and perhaps scaled down compared to North America. Not this place. It was slammin' and had three floors. We danced out asses off, got shirtless and totally wasted. Not to mention there was a darkroom. I had warned the guys about these rooms though, after reading about them online, and we had hidden our money in our shoes as we were warned to do. The back room was a totally dark area where guys were having anonymous sex. Once you went through the curtain, you couldn't see a damn thing. Alex and I walked through holding hands and hadn't been in for a few seconds before hands were roaming all over us and lowering our pants. My shirt was lifted up and my nipples were sucked. I felt someone rimming my ass as my cock was being sucked. I don't get scared easily, but this was freaking me out. I gripped Alex's hand; as I reached down to pull up my pants. I literally fought my way out, dragging Alex behind me.
"Holy shit. What the hell was that? I asked trying to put my clothes back in place properly.
"I dunno, but now I know how the Christians felt with the Lions." He said. We checked our pockets and went to find the other guys to warn them. As soon as we told Randy, he emptied his pockets and gave us his stuff to hold. He ran off to the darkroom. Well, if anyone could handle it, it would be Randy. We danced and drank, and met a few more hot guys. It seems that blonde twins attract a lot of attention at a gay bar, no matter where you go in the world. We had so many drinks bought for us that I won't need liquid for the rest of the week. By the time Randy resurfaced, it looked like he had been put in a paint machine and shaken for an hour. Not only that, the grin on his face made him look like Jack Nicholson's Joker in Batman.
"Oh my god, I'm so moving here!" He said as he sat down and grabbed one of the drinks piling up. "I had more sex in a few minutes in there, than all of my life put together" he boasted. After being in there for just a few minutes myself, I believed him. He downed a few drinks, including a bottle of water, before running back in. Something told me that we could leave him there and pick him up in two weeks. Darren stuck close to us the whole night. He didn't have the same wild streak as Randy, but was totally enjoying himself, especially when cute guys hit on him.
2am came fast and the bar was closing. I was a bit disappointed, as I was having a blast. We'd met lots of guys, and all seemed really interested in meeting Canadians. Randy strolled out of the back room looking a lot worse for wear. He was carrying his pants and strolled up to us in just his underwear. He got dressed and we left the club, all a little drunk but still in party mode. Some of the guys were still mingling around outside, our hosts included.
We invited the three of them back to our hotel room, for a few more drinks which we'd stocked up on. We got back to the hotel and hung out in the larger room as it had the most seating, and cracked open the wine and beer to keep on drinking. Randy went into the bathroom to have a shower. Mainly because we told him he stunk like sex. He did leave the door ajar and we heard the water start. It wasn't long before Marco asked if he could go take a piss and disappeared into the bathroom as well. Shirts came off quickly as the room warmed up, or as we got more alcohol into us.
Randy and Marco came out of the bathroom after what seemed like an eternity. Thank goodness we had two bathrooms. They strolled out, still wet and wrapped in towels, and went into the other bedroom. We could see them drop onto the bed together, and the sex session between them began. It was almost voyeuristic of us, as we could both see and hear them through the open connecting door, but they seemed unaware of our gazing. Leonardo wasted no time macking on Darren, and soon both of them were kissing and groping each other. Jason wasn't about to be left out, so he pulled Carlo off the couch and onto our bed. That left Alex and I alone and watching the action all around us, and horny as hell, so I stripped, stood on the couch and placed my cock against Alex's mouth to wait for his lips to part and suck me in. He didn't disappoint. I saw Leonardo stare at us, and he quickly dropped to the floor between Darren's legs and removed his pants and underwear. I looked away for a second, and when I turned back to see how everyone else was doing, Darren had been pulled forward on the couch. His legs were over his head and Leonardo was fucking him hard. Darren hadn't even had time to put his beer down. I watched as our Italian friend pounded into Darren, kissing his legs and jerking his cock. Then he reached under him, picked him right off the couch, and carried him to the bed without taking his cock out of him. He was obviously stronger than he looked. I wondered if I could do that, even if a second guy helped. He slammed him down beside Jason and Carlo, who were taking their time as they were still wearing underwear, although they had their hands inside groping each other. The only guy still wearing clothes was Alex. That needed to change. I leaned down and kissed him as I pulled his shirt off over his head. Then I went to unbuckle his pants, before I pulled them off. I licked his hard member over the top of his shorts, and could smell the bar and the sweat on him from the dancing. I slid my hands under the leg of his shorts, and groped him as I kissed his abs, pecs and nipples. I needed this, as I was drunk and horny. I spun him around, and pushed him flat onto his back on the couch. After kneeling between his legs, I slowly pulled his underwear off, and engulfed his cock as it sprung into view. I sucked on him using every bit of suction and tongue action I had in me. Alex slammed his hands hard onto the couch, and thrust into me moaning loudly. I guess I was doing a good job. "Oh, fuck buddy. Damn. I'm gonna cum if you keep that up." He almost screamed. I'm sure the whole room looked.
I took his cock out of my mouth "Like hell, boy. I've only just started." I quickly jumped off the couch and ran over to the night table to grab the lube. I got back into position and raised Alex's legs over my shoulders and pushed back. I prepared his hole with the liquid and pushed into him hard and fast. No waiting, just a good hard fuck. I pushed hard against him and forced his legs back over his head as I kissed him just as hard. I felt a pair of hands on my ass as I was getting into it, and turned to see Marco beside me. Randy was over on the bed joining in with the other four. I kept fucking Alex as Marco got behind me and rimmed my ass with a tongue that must have been as long as his dick. I almost shot a load as soon as I felt it enter. He pulled my cheeks apart and buried his face in my ass, applying more and more pressure, making it increasingly difficult to keep fucking. I felt him lube my ass, and before I knew it he put his cock into me. I was now the meat in the sandwich. I fucked as both Alex and Marco stayed still. Nice! As I went forward, Marcos cock slid outward in my ass, and as I pulled out of Alex, my ass went deep onto Marcos cock. This was fun! I was being stimulated in an entirely new way. We kept that up for a long time. I was getting so much better at not just shooting my load four seconds after starting sex. Marco was the first to stop and got off the couch to join the group on the bed. I kissed Alex and said we should go join the orgy. He agreed. I pulled out and helped him up off the couch. We went over and began to search for holes that weren't being used. Everyone seemed to be attached to everyone else. I thought about putting the video camera on. It would be fun to watch it back later, and like a puzzle, see if we could untangle the people.
I think I fucked, and was fucked by everyone, but our focus was on our three new friends, and their focus was on us. At one point, three of us were standing bent over the side of the bed in a row, while the three Italians fucked us. The other two guys were 69ing in front of us, while we stroked and groped whatever we could reach. Then the Italian guys switched places a few times, until they had fucked each of us. Of course, we got to fuck them too. It was almost 8am before they finally left. We got their numbers and planned to meet them again before we left Rome. After cleaning ourselves, up we all passed out. Sleep, would not be the right word. We definitely passed out.
The maid made need therapy, and I made a note to tip her really well when we left. We'd forgot to put up the do not disturb sign, or throw the deadbolt lock. She saw five naked guys asleep in the two rooms. Three in one bed and two in the other. We hadn't put the covers over us, as we were pretty warm from all the action. Clothes were everywhere, as were bottles. It almost looked like a crime scene or perhaps Florida during spring break.
When we finally woke up, it was already mid-afternoon and none of us were in the mood to go sightseeing. We cleaned up and put the make-up room sign on the door as we went down to chill in the pool and hot tub. We took about five gallons of water with us.
Throughout the week, we saw the Trevi fountain, Pantheon, Spanish steps and even took a tour to the Aquaduct and catacombs. They were all incredible and I now have a whole new appreciation for history, and cute Italian boys.
We had gone over to Vatican City to check it out, but made the mistake of going on a Sunday. The place was packed, so we chose to go early on Monday to avoid the crowd, which we certainly did. We got there around 8 am, and after going through a security check, simply strolled into St. Peter's basilica. We almost had the place to ourselves. I'm totally not religious and I'm sure if God did hate fags, that would have been the place we would have been struck down dead. We made a point of holding hands as we strolled through the church. Alex and I almost constantly, and the other three kept swapping with each other as we walked around. We got a few looks, but no one came up to smite us or anything. We weren't supposed to take pictures, but I turned off the flash and snapped many shots inside the church. Again, if God didn't want pictures taken this would be the place to get us, although that might just have been a church rule and not God's. I couldn't get over the immensity of it all, and couldn't help giggle a bit as each priest was walking around was walking around with two young boys following. My dirty mind thought how lucky the priest was, but decided not to say anything out loud, as God might take offense to that one. I almost felt the power of the place and again, history overwhelmed me. I almost wanted to drop to my knees and pray. Which would be an unusual thing for me to do on my knees with four cute guys beside me.
From the Basilica, we went around the corner to the Vatican Museum. Now, if you've never been, I highly recommend you add it to your bucket list. Of all the things we had seen and done so far, this blew me away more than a room full of horny fags ever could. Ceilings of incredible paintings in hall after hall after hall. The Sistine Chapel was an emotional place that spoke to me like no other place I'd ever been. I was overwhelmed with emotion, and as I sat there with my arms around Alex, looking up at the room painted by Michelangelo, I started to cry for absolutely no reason. I really am a little fag. He hugged me tighter and the other guys just sat quietly with us, as we soaked in the feeling. I have no idea if they felt it too, but to me, I never wanted to leave. The only thing that pissed me off was the inconsiderate assholes who kept talking, despite being told repeatedly to be quiet. Once I realized that I couldn't sit there all day, we got up and left to explore the rest of the museum. The courtyard was cool and a very futuristic gold ball in the middle of it just didn't seem to fit with everything else we'd seen. Somewhere around the 200th hallway, we came across tons of statues. Now maybe it's me, but I quickly decided that it wasn't a good idea to be naked in Italy. They apparently snap your boy bits off. There were very few statues where the guy had kept his dick. I laughed and told the guys that the statues probably didn't noticed, because they were all `stoned'.
We spent almost the entire day there, and after dinner and stopping by a small bar/pub, we had an early night. Jason decided to spend the night in Darren's bed in the other room. Alex and I made love for the first time since arriving in Rome. Sure we'd had sex till our bodies ached, but after Vatican City, I needed to feel real love. We fell asleep in each other's arms. I even cried again as I fell asleep. I dunno what's wrong with me; maybe I'm getting some sort of female hormones or something.
When I awoke in the morning, I needed to take a serious piss, so went to take care of business, and then I popped my head into the other room to see if the guys were up and moving around yet. Apparently they had started without me. Jason was lying on top of Darren fucking him slowly. For all I knew Darren was still asleep with his face buried in the pillow, but somehow I doubted it. I looked over at Randy. He was lying on his back jerking off, as he watch the guys make out. I quietly went up behind Jason and rubbed his smooth ass, before gently parting his cheeks and giving him a few licks with my tongue. I probed his hole lightly and flicked around his rosebud, until I felt him send his morning load into his partner. I waved at Randy and smiled, then just as quietly went back into my room and got into bed with my boyfriend.
We had been to tons of clubs and bars and bathhouses over the two weeks, but my favorite of them was a place called Europa Multiclub. It felt like we were in a real Roman Bathhouse as the pool looked like it was cut out of the rock. A waterfall poured water into the hot tub. The labyrinth of rooms place was great, but above all, was the foam room. They sprayed foam in, and the whole place was covered in bubbles. Once they stuck to your skin, you became so slippery that people became like human slip and slides. You didn't need lube to fuck, as you were so slippery from the foam that you just went straight into any hole that came near. I loved it. I probably spent half of my night in there. I had so much sex in the foam bubbles that I was starting to feel like Randy, although he was in there just about as much as I was. We even did each other a few times. Swimming in the pool felt like you were in an underground cave, which was also amazing.
Every bar seemed to have a darkroom, or at least the gay bars we went to. They still freaked me out, but I did manage to go into one in a small bar, which wasn't as intimidating, and actually had good time.
One of our crazier nights, had us bringing 6 guys and two girls back from a night club with us. I thought we were just going to drink and party, but once again, it turned into an orgy. Thank God we had Jason to keep the girls happy, although they also seemed happy with each other too. Everyone did everyone else and it was like we were running our own darkroom. I watched Darren fuck one of the girls and he seemed to be okay with it, even as he got stuffed in the ass by a well- built guy with a pretty thick cock. If I thought the maid was going to need therapy seeing 5 guys naked, then she was going to have a bad case of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder after seeing 11 guys and 2 girls sprawled out naked around the rooms the next day. I was either going to have to drink less, or put the do not disturb sign out, BEFORE we went out for the night. Unlike other mornings, where the guys had either gone home, or left first thing in the morning, this time we woke up and kept going. I was fucked so many times in a row, I felt like a ride at Wonderland. I needed a shower badly, either that or some numbing cream for my ass.
I was beginning to believe that we might have met and done every gay guy in Rome in the two weeks. We went back to Alcatraz to see if we could get in on our own without waiting in line, and to our pleasant surprise we did, with no problem after being scanned. I wondered what other benefits the `Q' would have. We returned to a few of our favorite tourist spots too, especially the Coliseum. I didn't want to return to the Vatican museum though, as I wanted to remember the moment in my head forever. I figured a second visit may jeopardize that.
The plane ride home was pretty much in silence as we slept the whole way. Alex, Jason and I comfortably using each other as pillows. I will return to Rome again!
I couldn't wait to take another trip somewhere, which came a lot sooner than I thought.
More to come soon. The boys just keep getting wilder and their adventures continue. Feel free to get lots of new ideas for your own roleplaying adventures on m website at www.pridecanadabc.com and comments are always welcome at outinwest@gmail.com.