Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2020 22:25:23 +0100
From: Gary Morgan <gorm4571@mail.com>
Subject: A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 22

A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 22

30

Thursday

Paris

When I awoke, there was a message on my phone from a very handsome guy
called Arthur.  I messaged him back and, after chatting for a while, I
agreed to meet him that afternoon at 5pm at his apartment.

Although I had been to Paris a couple of times before over the years, I had
never visited the Eiffel Tower.  At last, today was the day!  I had a
pre-booked time specific ticket and made my way there by Metro.  It was
very exciting to explore the various levels of the tower and the view from
the top looking over Paris was amazing.

Then I had a leisurely walk along the River Seine to the Musee D'Orsay and,
after a quick lunch, I spent a few hours viewing the famous paintings
there.  After that I headed back to my hotel, stopping for a beer at the
nearby bar on the way.  I got back to my hotel about 4pm.

I had a shower and changed and headed out again to visit Arthur.  The trip
on the Metro to Bastille Station was short and I had time for a coffee
before meeting him.  It was only a short walk past picturesque buildings
and I rang Arthur's doorbell and he buzzed me in.

He opened the door to his apartment as I stepped out of the lift.  He was
about 45, tall, handsome and with a close-clipped brown beard.  He welcomed
me warmly and invited me in.

Arthur had recently retired from running a restaurant.  He must have done
very well as his apartment was in an expensive area of Paris and everything
in it was expensive-looking.  He offered me a glass of wine and we chatted
for a while.  He sat next to me and stroked my knee as we talked.  His
intense brown eyes were very seductive and I found him very attractive.

When we finished our drinks, he leaned over and kissed me, softly at first,
and then with increasing passion.  I felt myself responding immediately.
He lifted me up off the sofa and, taking my hand, took me upstairs to his
bedroom.  Laying me down on his king-size bed, he took my shoes off, undid
my shirt buttons and the belt and zipper on my pants.  Then, he managed to
get my hard cock out and put his mouth over it and started sucking, while
his hands explored my chest.

After a while, he stopped and undressed as I watched.  He had a superb,
muscular body, nicely-proportioned and only lightly hairy.  He stripped to
his underpants which looked seriously stretched out of shape in the
front. . I then remembered he'd said online that he was 'hung'.

He then helped me out of all my clothes and climbed on top of me to kiss me
some more.  His cock felt very hot through the fabric of his underpants.
He was an excellent kisser and his hands were constantly busy all over my
body.

Then he stood up and slipped his underpants off.  He had a very thick cock
that was at least 8 inches long, cut and with a large head on it.  He saw
me looking at it and grinned.

'Not too big for you, I hope?' he said, stroking it slowly.

'I should be OK', I replied, trying to sound blas‚ but the thickness did
look like it would be a bit of a challenge.  It was very hard and throbbing
up and down a little.

'Don't worry', he said. 'I will fuck you slow - at least at the start. I'm
sure you have travel insurance, anyway'.  Very funny!

He threw himself down on the bed beside me and suggested I get on top in a
69. I positioned myself so that I could get his cock into my mouth and felt
him pulling my ass back onto his face.  His beard tickled and then his hot
tongue zeroed in on my hole and gave me a very serious rimming.

Meanwhile, I did my best to deep-throat his big cock and was more
successful than I expected, although I couldn't get it completely down my
throat due to the thickness of it at the base.  It tasted great with just a
hint of pre-cum.  He seemed most sensitive just underneath the head of his
cock, so I made a point of working on that spot.  I could hear him groaning
lightly as I sucked him.

Then he lifted me off him and put me on my back.  Lifting my legs back as
far as they would go, he rimmed me some more.  He was really very good at
it.  Then he straddled my chest and stuck his cock in my mouth.  I sucked
him for about five minutes and, by then he was producing quite a lot of
pre-cum.

He reached for his lube and put some on his cock and also on my ass.  I
held my breath and got ready for the onslaught.  He tapped the hot head of
his cock on my hole, smiled, and pushed it slowly into me.  It stretched my
ass quite a lot and, as he moved it in deeper, the stretching increased.
It was a very thick cock.

'Would you like some amyl?' he asked.  I nodded and he handed me the small
bottle and I took a couple of sniffs.  It helped and I felt his cock slide
deeper inside me until his pubic hair tickling my hole indicated he was
right up to his balls inside me.

When he started moving, I was glad I had used the amyl.  He was so thick I
was not able to clench my ass muscles on it at all.  The head felt burning
hot inside me.

When he felt my ass relax with the effect of the amyl, he started moving
faster with very long strokes all the way in and almost completely out
before plunging in again.  He looked so hot with the pleasure showing on
his face and I found that squeezing his nipples and running my hands over
his chest seemed to heighten the pleasure he was experiencing.

He continued fucking me in that position for about 10 minutes.  He was
showing no signs of cumming.  He suddenly pulled his cock right out of me
and straddled my chest again.  There was a lot of pre-cum oozing out of his
cock and I licked it off and sucked him for a while.  He arched his back
and moaned quite a lot, especially when I licked that sweet spot underneath
the head.

Then he flipped me over, got me up on my knees face down and pushed his
cock back into my hole full-length up to his balls.  I could hardly breathe
for a moment and took another sniff of amyl.  He increased speed and
started pounding my ass.  With the intensity of the amyl, it felt awesome.

He kept this up for a while and then with a loud groan, gave his cock an
incredibly hard thrust inside me that almost lifted me off the bed.  He
started shooting and I felt several strong squirts inside me.  Then he
stopped and was still for a few moments.  He slowly pulled his cock out of
my ass and rested it between my cheeks and, lying on top of my back, he
held me tightly.  His breathing was still very fast and he stayed in that
position until his breathing slowed.

Then he got off me and lay on the bed beside me, putting his right arm
under my head and leaning over to kiss me.

'Well, did you survive?' he asked.  I nodded and he gave me a big grin.  It
made him look quite boyish.  'You've got a lot of cum in you now', he said.

He asked if I wanted to cum but I decided it wasn't necessary.  We lay
there and chatted for a while.  He was very easy-going and quite an
interesting man.  He had travelled widely and had had several careers as
well as running the restaurant.

Afterwards, we showered together and then dressed.  He had a dinner to go
to and I took the Metro back to my hotel, thinking about some dinner for
myself.


To be continued....

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