Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2009 19:33:38 +0000 From: qazz_2003@hotmail.com Subject: Holiday in Italy - Part 2/4 That night I slept like a baby. A long, deep sleep like I hadn't slept in years. So the morning after I woke up relaxed and as horny as 90 years old pensioner. But I'm not a pensioner, let alone 90 years old, and when on the beach I saw again the same two couples who were playing cards I felt already something going on down below. They weren't playing this time. The girls were sun bathing and the guys were reading the paper, the sport pages of course. How butch. Luckily for me the sun in the morning was on their side, and I had to turn my deck chair in their direction, to at least pretending I was sun bathing rather than watching and memorizing them for later. Little I knew I was not the only one. At first I thought the sun tricked me, but when the bold one clearly moved down the paper, said something to the beautiful one while nodding towards me, and the other moved down his paper and looked in my direction too, I had little to doubt. Still, there's always that little voice in my mind saying "what if you're wrong?", and therefore to be sure and see what would happen I went to one of the many piers. I also had to move away from my mum if I wanted anything at all to happen. These are not big piers, like Brighton one for example. These are small ones, wide enough for a couple of people and maybe 50 meters long. I don't really know why they were built, but lots of people, especially young people, use them for sun bathing. Anyway, I was there sitting on the pier, facing the beach, just to keep everything under control, and enjoying the sun when I saw the bold and the beautiful walking down the beach. They were really stunning, and their bronze coloured body looked amazing in the sun. When they finally were in front of the pier where I was sitting, they stopped for a little, looked at me and I swear they grinned and nodded. Quicker that I could say "what?" they were off again. This time I didn't hesitate, shut up that annoying voice and strolled behind them at a safe distance, looking like I was simply walking along the beach. And when, after few meters, the bold one turned to check if I was following them I knew I did the right thing. On that side of the beach there isn't much, actually nothing. In the past that part was used by some Summer Camps, and in fact there are still the two buildings now in ruins. Nobody use them any more, the fence is broken and the wood has grown wild. So I wasn't very surprised when I saw the two guys going towards one of these buildings, through the fence and into the woods. It hadn't been very difficult to find them, they were very careful in checking I could see them at all times while entering deeper and deeper into the wild. When I reached them we found ourselves in a little opening, under big pines and surrounded by bushes. An ideal place, too ideal, they must have been there before. Once we were one in front of the other we didn't really know what to do, so I decided to break the ices and said: "Ciao" [the whole conversation was in Italian of course] "Ciao" "How do you know each other?" "We work together" "Oh really? And what do you do?" "I'm a plumber" said the bold. "And I'm a nurse" said the beautiful. "Hold on a second, you said you were colleagues..." "And we are, those are our first jobs" "Oh, I see, so what do you do to be colleagues?" "We are escorts" "REALLY? How old are you?" I asked to the beautiful as he looked very young. "I'm 25" "Mmmmm, nice. Look guys, I haven't got any money and even if I did I wouldn't spend it on escorts, although gorgeous as you two are" "Listen" said boldy "we are on holiday" "What do you mean?" "We are escorts because we like to have sex with men. But you know how it is in Italy, you have to get married at some point. Now we are on holiday with our families, and we are on holiday from escorting too. Today we do it for pleasure only" And with that he grabbed my hand, put it on his friend's crotch and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Feeling beautiful's package in my hand and boldy's tongue in my mouth gave me an instantaneous hard-on, but instead of touching myself I decided to verify my theory about bold guys. So I put my other hand on boldy's crotch and felt a long, thick although still soft cock. I looked him in the eyes and smiled. "Why are you smiling?" he asked. "I think I'm going to have a very good time" I replied while squeezing his dick. Meanwhile, beautiful had moved behind me and pulled my speedos down (oh yes, I wear speedos). My hairy arse was exposed, but my hard cock was not, so I set it free pulling the speedos down to my ankles. In doing that I found myself with my face in front of boldy's package and I thought I could have a feeling of it with my face. It was already harder and when I finally pull down his shorts his hard cock slapped on my face. I sniffed his balls, licked them, sucked them while he kept slamming his dick on my face saying "You want it, don't you? Say you want it, say it". Beautiful was working on my hole and at the same time he was jerking me off. I was so excited I couldn't speak, so I did the only thing I could: I suck that cock, suck it for Italy. It was huge, almost 10", uncut, not too thick and, how can I say, juicy. It was a pleasure to suck. It was very smooth and because it wasn't very thick I didn't have to stretch my mouth too much. Beautiful decided he had enough to wank me so he went under me and took me in his mouth. He was good, very good. His tongue was going everywhere. His fingers kept working on my hole. After a while, as a well rehearsed act, they switched: boldy was behind me and I was sucking beautiful's dick. No name has ever been more appropriate. It was really beautiful: the right size, perfectly proportioned, naturally smooth like the rest of his toned body, very very hard and just the right inclination upwards. I wanted him to fuck me. And I wanted boldy to fuck me. I was so horny I wanted the whole world to fuck me. And I didn't realized I had already three fingers up my arse. When I turned and saw those big biceps, one busy on my back passage and the other on his monster cazzo, there was only one thing to do and I told him: "Fuck me. Fuck me now. Fuck me like it's your last fuck". He was ready and well prepared. From who knows where he produced a condom that he put on like an expert in a second, put some lube (where the hell was he keeping all this stuff?) and the gently but steadily he was in me. Even without moving I could feel it hitting the right spot. But when he started with slow and deep thrust I was in extasy. Every hit was perfect, sending waves of pleasure to my cock and my whole body. As soon as boldy penetrated me, beautiful decided for a perfect double act and began face-fucking me. I can't really deep-throat, but his dick wasn't impossible to swallow and anyway I was so passive at that time he could have done anything to me. They kept talking to me, calling me names, telling me what to do and they would like to do to me. I couldn't speak but I was moaning in approval. Then, again as a well rehearsed act, they switched again. Another condom and some more lube appeared from somewhere and beautiful was fucking me. It wasn't the same as with boldy but equally horny and hot. He was a natural born fucker, he definitely know what to do with his gorgeous cock. At the same time I was of course sucking boldy off. It was fantastic. His balls where full and hard, probably ready to explode. But he knew what to do, and he pulled out and slapped my face with those 10" of his. Little he knew that that is one of the horniest thing one could do to me, especially with a big hard cock. I was ready to come, so I took his dick in my mouth again and without even touch myself I shot, I shot one of the biggest load I've ever shot. Beautiful was ready too, so he took it out, pulled the condom off and rubbing his cock between my cheeks he came all over my back. I felt his hot cum and then his dick spreading it like melted butter on a toast. I kept sucking boldy now on my knees though, and beautiful joined me. It was so horny, not only because I was kissing him and sucking a huge cock, but also for the idea of these two fucking hot, butch friends sucking each other. Boldy was very close so he put his hand behind our heads and, keeping them on the side, started fucking our mouths. Shortly after he came, two long shots followed by small but full ones, the head going in and out of our mouths, leaving cum on our lips that beautiful and I diligently licked off each other in horny kisses. He finally came down and joined us in a three way kiss. And that was it. They put their trunks back on and left. I thought it was a bit abrupt if not rude, but then boldy turned and said "I had fun. Maybe we'll do it again". I smiled, a smile that says "sure, any time".