I'm gay, goodlooking, 40, (look 30), and am having my first holiday in Italy. The men are hung, handsome, available, and love American dollars. I'm having a ball;(actually many, many large, hairy balls).
I was driving from Rome to Sienna,( on back roads)-to look at the many magnifient old Villas, when the car broke down.
It was starting to get dark and I was at least a mile from the next village, San Giovanni.
Across from the car was a pasture and a small herd of sheep-(and an old tumble down shack. There was a light in the window.
I went over and knocked, and a slender youth, about 20-22, comes to the door.
He was in his clean, but ragged underwear and it's obvious he has a big cock.
"Benito" he says-pointing to himself-"Me speak some 'Ingelese". "Me America" I say.
"Help" -I say and point at my red car in back of me-"No Go". (I can say hello and goodbye in Italian and thank you-that's about it.)
He motions me in, seats me at the table, gives me some bread, delicious cheese and rough red wine;( that makes my head spin). In the corner is a wide bed-(a double)--with a wood frame-and what looks like flat sacks of straw in bags-with some blankets on top. He show me where to piss outside, and takes a piss himself-pulling out a very thick, dark, uncut, 8" cock.( I love to suck on foreskin, so that cock sure looked good.)
Benito points to me, and says-"Will sleep in bed"-motioning to the bed. I undress, and get in the bed. We both sleep on our sides, and Benito seems to drift off.
I twist and turn on the hard straw mattress for a couple of hours. Then I turn over to be on my left side, (Benito is on his right side), and a big, stiff cock pokes me in the belly.
Still half drunk on wine, I slide down, softly pull down the thin underwear and the hard cock spring out, slapping me in the face.
Benito seems in deep sleep, so I gently and softly start sucking the thick, rigid 8" Tool.
(It likes it, and gets even harder.)
Eight or ten minutes later, the big cock gently shoots a stream of sweet, tangy Cum into my mouth.
Benito's hand come down and sleepily pushes my mouth and throat even further down on his still swollen cock-and some other little spurts of Cum gush out-(all totally delicious).
We awake about dawn, I pretend to be asleep, as Benito's hands explore my big, rounded ass. Then, some kind of lube is applied. I feign sleep.
His huge rigid cock is gently, but firmly pushed all the way up into my ass. Then some slow, soft gentle fucking, 4"-5" minutes, and a smothered moan as he shoots his cum load. My underpants are slowly pulled back down, and he turns over.
(What an early morning treat, I think.) And I roll over also.
We're up at six, (I wear a watch), and Benito has to check that the sheep are OK.
While he's gone-I clean my ass of cum and lube -and put my jacket over my shoulders as its cold. Benito comes in-starts a fire and we eat bread and cheese with strong black coffee for breakfast. Benito has a big, bulging hard-on all during the meal.
And we have a couple of strong grape-liquor drinks to warm us up.
"Benito, I'm Gay"-I say-mimicking with my fingers a cock going in and out of my mouth-then gently touching his bulging crotch with a finger-and saying "Bueno".
He understands right away, and drops his underwear-his bulging 8"cock sticking straight out-big balls covered with black pubic hair. I kneel and quickly start feverishly sucking and deepthroating the big piece of meat. He can't hold out, and shoots a large load of sweet Cum into my mouth-then fucks the throat deeper, and shoots another smaller load.
(I'm in Heaven-this is the best cock I've had in Italy); (The cock is so very responsive to my mouth and tongue.)
Then Benito lifts me up, has me face the table and bends me over, arms on the table, legs spread.. He lubes me up and plunges his rock-hard cock deep into me, and starts to roughly and deeply fuck me in a frenzy. He can't seem to get enough-but after 8" or 10" minutes, groaning, shoots his load.
He wipes his cock off, and we sit down and drink more coffee and grape liquor.
He says in broken English-"I live lonely".
"Only have sheep for this"-pointing at his still hard cock. He reaches around and pats my ass-"This is Gooder"- "Bellissimo", he says.
"Well, thank you ,Benito", I say-and kneel and start sucking and deepthroating his swollen rigid cock again.
He's lays back in the chair, legs spread, eyes closed, and enjoys it-and in 6"-8" minutes shoots me another nice load of his sweet tangy, Cum.
I slowly and thoroughly lick the cock and cock-head clean-deepthroating it a little, (as I would really like to suck out another cumload).
I get up, look at my watch-(I wear a watch while traveling)-and see it's about 10 am.
I point to the door and motion going away. He gets up, gently bends me over the table, lubes me up again, and when the semi-hard cock enters me-it gets rock hard again.
He does a long, thorough, hard fucking this time, and gasps, as he shoots his load. (And my ass is feeling really good from all this enthusiastic, hard fucking.)
Benito wipes both of us clean, and kneels- and covers my big, beautiful buttocks with lots of kisses.
Then I dress, and he escorts me to the door. A brief hug, and I walk over to my broken-down car.
My ass tingling pleasantly, I start the one mile walk to the Village of San Guiseppe. (And my next adventure.)
