Date: Sat, 17 Oct 2009 22:40:02 +0100 From: John Prat Subject: Tuscan delight Part 2 Please read no further if sexual activity between an adult and consenting teens offends you or if it is illegal for you to access such material. This is a work of pure fiction and should be read in that context. The writer and the publisher accept no responsibility whatsoever resulting from this story and it's content. Part one sets the scene and does not contain any sex scenes. I hope you bear with me and enjoy the story. The sex comes late. Tuscan delight (Part 2) Francesco went straight to the pool and jumped into the cool water, beckoning Giovanni to join him. I was now naked and starting to grow to my full length. I had just got a great view of Giovanni's bubble, boy ass – much better than Michelangelo's David in my opinion. I had been to Florence the previous day and stood and stared at that statue for almost half an hour. It was obvious that the guys were used to sunbathing in the nude as their bodies were completely tanned, no white areas at all. Giovanni called to me to join them in the pool and I responded immediately by jumping in and splashing them both. Francesco grabbed my shoulders and dunked me; I got the feeling he would have been happy to hold me under the water if he could have gotten away with it! I pulled his legs away from under him and he joined me under the water. I could hear Giovanni laughing and again, my heart leaped with joy at the sweet sound. The water was getting colder now and we did not stay in the pool very long. I admitted to the guys that I knew Italian and we conducted the rest of our chatting in that language. I love the sound of Italian, it's so much sexier than English. They explained that they were surprised to find anyone on their land since all the locals knew that it was private property and trespassers were not welcome. The boys were half-brothers, they had the same mother. They had been brought together by marriage four years ago and they had started to get involved with each other sexually soon after. It had started as mutual masturbation but quickly advanced to oral and then full blooded fucking quickly after that. Giovanni was the subservient brother with Francesco being dominant. We messed about for about half an hour, with grabbing of each other's balls and cocks, and slapping of arses along with quick squeezes of nipples. The atmosphere was getting quite sexual and when Giovanni suggested going to their house we got out of the pool and grabbed our clothes. The house, a typical Tuscan farmhouse, was close bye and we piled into the kitchen to sample some of their full-bodied, home made red wine. It was the best I'd tasted and it was very strong. I accepted a second glass and knew it was already having an effect. All three of us were still naked and I asked if we were alone in the house. When Giovanni informed me that no-one would be home until after the weekend I relaxed and looked forward to spending some quality time with the boys. I decided I didn't want to waste any time and I blurted out that I wanted to suck Giovanni's beautiful cock. He smiled a perfect inviting smile and grabbed his dick, giving it a quick rub to pull back his tight foreskin. I knelt down in front of him to pay homage to his boycock and balls. I started by licking his smooth sac and greedily taking one of his balls into my hungry mouth. I used my tongue to roll it about my hot mouth and tugged on it gently. I managed to get both balls in my mouth and sucked hard. This caused Giovanni to gasp and he grabbed my head to stop me moving back. His beautiful cock was rising steadily and before long it was hard against his tanned, smooth belly, pointing straight up his lean body, reaching past his navel, I reckoned it must have been about seven inches long. I started to work my way up his shaft, licking and kissing the underside as I went. I used my front teeth to gently nip the ridge under his hard cock and this resulted in another gasp, but by now he was starting to leak precum and I knew he was enjoying ever second of the attention I was paying to his organ. A quick glance told me that Francesco was sitting watching the action and slowly jerking his now huge cock. It was all of nine inches at full stretch. Giovanni was begging me to suck him off and I knew I would oblige him very soon but I wanted this scene to last. I licked and kissed his whole length, worshipping his fuckmuscle and licking ever drop of precum as it leaked out of his piss-slit like lava spewing out of a volcano. His boy precum was sweet as honey and I wanted more and more. His balls were starting to tighten up and I knew he would soon be shooting a hot load of boycum for me to drink. I didn't want to miss a drop so I took the purple head of his perfect cock deep into my mouth and started to suck deeply. His moans were growing ever more desperate and I knew he was getting ready for his orgasm. Giovanni roughly grabbed my hair and forced every last millimetre of his cock down my throat. I am used to deep-throating cock so I managed not to gag. With a feral roar he erupted deep in my throat, his tight balls, hard against my chin. I could feel them unload his salty boyjuice into my eager throat. He pulled out and I got his last shot of cum on my lips as he withdrew his still-hard cock from my mouth. I stood and kissed him eagerly on the lips, transferring his own cum into his mouth. I think this surprised him but he greedily accepted it and returned my kiss with great enthusiasm. In part two the action starts. If you have any suggestions email me at wan-kerguy@hotmail.co.uk