My Twin Brother and I

During the night I woke up but I didn't know why I woke up. For a minute I didn’t know where I was. Sleeping in so many different venues over the past almost 3 weeks, it was to be expected. When I felt Luigi’s arm over my chest, hugging me close to him, I relaxed and realised we were in Milan, in the hotel room … ahh. His cock was semi-hard and pushed between my legs.

Pierre was still in front of me, facing me. He had his left arm on my neck, hugging my head to his chest. His cock was pulsating between us. I touched it with my right hand. The huge cock felt so good in my hand.

Wow. I was literally ensconced by two of my lovers.

I wondered how Piero was doing on the far end next to Giovanni. Clive was right behind Pierre and I felt his hand over Pierre’s hip, touching me. Just another one of my lovers.

I sighed and realised just how lucky I was to be loved by so many men and to feel so wanted and adored. Well, I loved them all, Luigi best of all, of course. Piero was a short step behind his uncle, followed by Clive and Pierre – who to choose? And then Giovanni. The half-bred was everything one could have wanted in a man, from being tall, sexy, hairy and hung, to a wonderful lover, a good kisser and a joy to know.

I had to take a leak but I was really entangled between these sexy men. I started to ever so gently crawl out of bed. The men groaned and I smiled when I saw Pierre putting his hand behind Luigi’s head and Luigi putting his hand on Pierre’s chest.

I got out of there and snuck off to the bathroom. I had a boner and to avoid spraying my urine over the toilet and on the floor, I sat down and leaned forward so my big cock could hook behind the brim of the toilet bowl. It took a while before the urine started to flow.

I thought I might as well take a dump and douche while I was at it. With 5 men wanting to fuck me in the two beds, chances were they would’ve wanted to do just that. We haven’t had any fun the night before …

Once I was done, I had a drink of water and gargled some mouthwash.

I crawled in between Pierre and Luigi again and enjoyed the warmth of their hard and hairy bodies. Luigi took me in his arms again and mumbled in his sleep.

Pierre pulled closer and I could feel his big cock pushing against my tummy.

Soon I was drifting off to sleep again. I was still wondering how Piero was doing … but sleep took me to a land of beautiful places, beautiful people, vistas to dream of …

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I woke up with a start from a commotion around me. No, it was on top of me! André! The bastard!

“Ahhh! Just look at my beautiful twin brother between the two big lovers! Isn’t he too adorable for words? Where is my iPhone so I can show Dad what you’re up to! Hey baby bro! Wake up! We have a full day ahead of us …”

I opened my sleepy eyes and saw my brother was wearing sweats and was standing on our bed, feet on either side of me.

“Oh just please shut up!” Pierre said and hit my brother with a pillow. “Just shut up you delinquent!”

“How dare you talk to me like that? Me? The first-born of my family? The future father of the Le Roux offspring? How dare you? Have you perhaps forgotten my very sharp and new knife? I’ll neuter you before breakfast!” André retorted and lied down on top of Pierre.

“Today is the day I’m going to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget! Clive, help me and let’s pin down this ‘boerseun’. I’ve wanted to fuck him good for a long time! Hold him down! Where is the lube? No, on second thoughts, fuck the lube! I’m going to fuck him without any lube! Hold him down!” Pierre said and held André tight to him.

[‘Boerseun’ = farm boy]

Clive played along and got on top of André. Of course Pierre or Clive were too kind to embark on any such devious activities, but perhaps it would put André in his place for a few hours.

A wrestle match ensued with the three men rolling over us, then back towards Giovanni and Piero. Giovanni joined in the rough and tumble and André squealed like a pig.

“Juan! Please help me! Please my love! No! They’re going to rape me! Please help! Baby bro! Show your love for your twin … hahaha … brother!” André was screaming and laughing while Pierre tickled him.

“I’ll let you go but on one condition! Keep quiet and … *listen*! Listen! André, shut up and listen!” Pierre said and put his hand over André’s mouth. His other hand was on André’s crotch.

“My, my, my! Clive, feel this! He’s as hard as a rock! He actually wants us to fuck him! Hold him down and let me have a go at him first! Clive, give me some of your precum!”

“I’ll never talk to you again! You’re a mean man! Your huge cock amounts to nothing if you’re so mean!” André complained.

“That’s the idea! We want you to be quiet for at least the rest of the day and behave like a normal human being!” Pierre said and squeezed André’s package.

“Ouch! You think that you’re so tall and hung and fucking sexy! Well, I’m just as sexy and my brother loves me more than he loves you! You’re a mean man, Pierre Malan! I’m going to call my Dad!” André said and struggled to get out of the two men’s tight grip. Giovanni was laughing so hard he let go of André.

“Hold him down Clive! I’m going to fuck him till he keeps quiet!” Pierre said and started to pull André’s sweatpants down.

“No! Juan! Help me! Please!”

“Let me open him up nicely for you two guys! You’d be able to fuck him nicely then!” Giovanni added to my brother’s dismay.

“Gio! You too? No! What have I ever done to any of you to be treated like this? Baby bro, call Dad!”

“And tell him what?” Pierre said and gave André’s balls another squeeze.

“Yowl! You're hurting me! That's the prime source of future Le Roux generations you’re tampering with! If I'm infertile and my Dad doesn't have grandchildren, it’s your fault!”

“Yeah right! As if you're going to father any offspring soon … or ever! Bah!” Pierre said and took his semi-hard cock in his hand and aimed it at André’s butt.

“No! Please don't! Please don't rape me! Please! Pierre, I beg you! I’ll do anything for you! I’ll carry your luggage! Please! Juan! Please! Help me! Baby bro! Your big oaf of a lover is going to rape me!” André was wailing.

“Now, that’s more like it! Behave for the rest of the time and you can carry my luggage if I feel like it. But, one wrong move, and Clive and I will be on you like a pack of hungry wolves. Get that? You hear? Clive, let him go. Come lie in my arms my darling man. Perhaps the delinquent will go away and behave for a couple of hours!” Pierre said and let my brother go.

André jumped off the bed into Juan’s arms.

“Did you see that? A bunch of cavemen! They’re really mean men! I'm calling my Dad!” André said and hugged Juan tightly.

“Well, you have been pushing their buttons for a while now! Keep quiet and behave, and you’ll be safe!” Juan said and kissed André on the head.

“You wouldn't have let them rape me … would you?”

“No, of course not but they’re not that kind of men in any case. But for good measure, behave before they really try to rape you!” Juan said and winked at Pierre.

“Yes, behave and you’ll be safe!” Pierre said pulling Clive into an embrace. “If you behave you delinquent, we’ll let you lie between us, just because Luigi has your brother in his arms. Come!” He and Clive lifted the duvet so André could get into bed with them.

“What? No! You just want to rape me!”

“André, if we wanted to rape you, we’d have done that ages ago. Of course not! Come, it’s cold. Come enjoy the two tall hunky and hairy men’s warmth. And only because if you do keep quiet, we just might confuse you with Ant … Only joking! Come! We’ll only warm you up. I can see you’re cold!” Clive said and pushed the duvet down a bit.

When I looked over at them, I could see both Clive and Pierre had raging boners. I looked at André and saw that he noticed it too.

“Forget that! Just look at your huge cocks! Juan, did you see that? They just want to rape me! No! I'm going to find coffee before I have to look for a wheelchair. Are you coming Juan? I’m not staying here one minute longer!” André said with much pretence … he could be such a drama queen!

“Oh puh-lease! You’re just such a drama queen! We’re young! We’re virile! We’re MEN! What do you expect from a couple of hung young men early in the morning? Didn’t you have a boner when you woke up this morning? And earlier here on the bed? Juan, did you … ahem … did you do something about it?” Pierre was relentless.

“Erm … well … André will have to tell you …” Juan started.

“So that’s it then! He’s already been fucked! But then he’s nice and loose and ready for our big cocks! Come André! You won’t be sorry!” Clive said but André was out the door already, pulling Juan with him.

We had a hearty laugh. As if the two hung guys would really fuck André against his will! But, I was glad that Juan got to fuck my brother. At least they were not destitute because they didn’t sleep with us …

“You know, it would be quite something if the two of us could have both twins for a fuck session … hmmm!” Pierre said as he pulled the duvet over him and Clive. “Come here you fucking sexy Pommie! Ahhh! What a nice big cock and what a nice hard, hairy body! Hmmmm! I fucking love you so much! Ant! You’re missing the two master cocks here! Interested? Luigi, let’s have him for 10 minutes please?”

“Hey, what about Giovanni and me? Did you forget about us? Antonio, if you want to be loved properly, come here. Come to the real Italianos! Come mio caro!” Piero put in and leaned over Giovanni, over the sexy hung duo and touched my neck. In doing so, he lost his balance and ended up on top of Pierre and Clive … BIG mistake!

“Come to think of it, this horny Italiano would do just fine … let’s have him!” Pierre said and tousled Piero’s hair.

“Nah! He’s too hairy and his cock is almost as big as ours! No, I’ll rather save my superior seed for our boy!” Clive said and tickled Piero.

Piero shrieked like a girl. My, my! He was ticklish too! He laughed heartily and fended off Clive’s big hands while Pierre joined in.

A rough and tumble ensued, and Giovanni joined in. He tickled Clive but the man was like a tree trunk: no reaction to the tickling at all!

The guys were having a good time and when I turned around to face them, Luigi took me in his arms with his big beautiful hands on my chest. He groaned in my ear and I felt this big 29cm cock pushing between my legs. Immediately I felt the precum leaking from his piss-slit … ahhh! I pushed back a bit and Luigi took his cock in his right hand and pushed the head against my hole.

I lifted my right leg ever so slightly and felt the tip of Luigi’s cock entering me … ahhh! He was going to fuck me right under the noses of the other 4 guys. I wondered if they’d notice and when …

The big cock I loved so much slipped into me slowly and I held my breath.

I looked at Piero and Giovanni sitting on top of Pierre and Clive. The two tall men were fighting off the two men sitting on top of them. I noticed Piero and Giovanni’s big cocks were hard, and Piero’s was jutting upwards while Giovanni’s was bending downwards. They were two delicious cocks and the amount of cum that spewed out of them … heaven!

Of course Pierre and Clive saw that too and of course they grabbed the big hard cocks, already slimy with precum. If ever I saw a foursome in the making, that was it. I was sure there was going to be some sucking and perhaps  jacking off.

Luigi’s big cock was halfway in me and was massaging my prostate. I could feel the precum running from my piss-slit onto the sheets … oh fuck! I was going to make such a big mess of the bedding!

I turned my head to kiss my husband. Even though the others fucked me too and I loved it, this man was just kindness, love and sexiness personified. I really loved Luigi very much. He was like no other.

He lifted his torso and kissed me. He looked deep into my eyes and without saying a word, I knew what he was thinking and I blinked in response, repeating wordless what I was thinking: “I love you”. What’s not to like or love?

I took his incredibly nice hand on my chest and squeezed it. In response, he lifted his right foot and stroked my shins and feet. His big beautiful feet were soft and warm. The hairiness of his calves felt sexy and I pushed back to get the last of the big cock deep into me. The head pierced my inner sphincter and I gasped.

The other 4 men were now starting to explore each other’s bodies and cocks. The duvet was pushed down and Piero sat on Pierre’s legs and Giovanni on Clive’s.

Each of the top men was holding his cock with the cock underneath it in his hands and was slowly playing with them, fondling them, squeezing them, rubbing the precum over the heads … I was actually a bit jealous.

Just then Piero turned to me and smiled his angelic smile. Fuck! He was sexy! He winked at me and mouthed in Italian: ‘Ti amo molto caro mio caro (I love you very much my darling)’. I smiled back at him and mouthed the same words.

Piero, the ever randy and sexy Italian boy with the beautiful body, leaned down and kissed Pierre. At first it was just a peck but soon it was a full-blown kiss, tongue and spit and all.

Giovanni was doing the same with Clive … my, my. What an entanglement we wove!

But the kisses were short-lived as Piero and Giovanni’s hands found each other and soon they broke their kisses with the two sexy tall and hung men below them.

Giovanni took Piero into his arms and kissed the Italian boy gently … Piero’s arms went around Giovanni’s head and soon the kiss was intense and obviously full of love and desire. I wondered what would actually happen … they were both tops.

The half-bred and Piero moved next to us and lied down, kissing each other, touching each other and holding the other one’s hard cock in his hand.

Piero was right if front of me and I just had to reach out to touch his neck, and ran my hand down his back. Giovanni felt my hand and grabbed it, squeezing my fingers. He pulled my hand up and in between his and Piero’s lower torsos … it was as if there were two sword-shaped snails duelling! It was one big soppy mess between them with their big cocks pushing against each other. I touched their cocks and Piero put his hand back to touch my cock, encountering his uncle’s hand already on my family jewels.

Of course I was sopping wet and was groaning when the two hands started fondling me, jacking me and playing with my balls.

Piero groaned and kissed Giovanni deep and passionately. He let go of my cock and focused his attention on the half-bred in his arms. I reached out and touched their faces. They were both exceptionally sexy and extremely attractive. They made the most beautiful couple. I was glad they were getting along so well.

Behind Giovanni Pierre and Clive were also smooching big time. The two tall hung hunks were darling men and I loved it that they were getting along like a house on fire. Of course, both being tops, there was no fucking between them and they reserved the fucking for me! Yay! Their 33cm cocks were big, thick and boy-oh-boy, they felt good in me – and of course, even a double with them was on another level.

Behind me Luigi was starting to fuck me with long deep thrusts and I could hear in his breathing he was close in pumping one of his signatory big loads into me. His multiple cumloads were exceptional and when he pumped two or three loads into me, I was filled to the gills. Three of his loads could easily be 75 to 90ml.

“I want to cum in Antonio! Stop Piero! Don't you also want to cum in our boy?” Giovanni said to Piero in English.

“Sì, mi piacerebbe a pompare il mio grande carico in lui! Dopo di te! (Yes, I'd love to pump my big load into him! After you!)”, Piero said and squeezed my cock.

“You’re both doggs! Clive, did you hear Giovanni just now?” Pierre said and gave Giovanni’s butt a slap.

“Ow! Watch it bhoorkie (boertjie)! I’ll fuck you next!” Giovanni said and slapped Pierre’s butt.

“Ow! I didn’t slap you so hard! You damn half-bred! Did you see that my love? That Ita just assaulted me!” Pierre said, feigning hurt and indignation. He was the first to slap, so he had no leg to stand on.

“I don’t know about you, but yes, I’d love to cum in Ant. You’ve brought me so close already that I think I’ll shoot when I push in! You too?” Clive said.

“Oh fuck yes! You make me so fucking randy you Pommie you! I will definitely shoot my load even before I push in! I’ll give him a cream pie!” Pierre said and turned towards me. “OK Ant? Can we cum in you?”

“Yes of course! But I want Luigi to stay in me … OK?” I said.

“He’s in you already? You doggs!” Pierre said and looked at us in pretend astonishment.

Slut! That’s what I was! Here I was in bed with 5 men and all of them were going to pump their loads into me. Oh fuck yes! Bring it on! The more the merrier!

The talking about the other guys pushing in on top of Luigi’s cock, made him hornier than a yard dogg and he shot his first load into me, groaning like a man in pain.

“Oh fuck! Yes! Mio caro! Yes!”

“Did you cum Luigi? I’m next! Come Pommie! You’re after me!” Pierre said as he got onto his knees and crawled towards us.

Luigi held me to his body and rolled backwards with me on top of him.

Pierre took my legs and lifted them over his shoulders. I felt his huge cock touching my balls and hole. I knew he was sopping wet and that he'd be able to enter me on his natural lube.

“Ready Ant? Are you sure it’s OK if I pushed into you with Luigi still in you? Are you loose enough?” Pierre said, always the gentleman and concerned lover.

“Yes, I’m fine thanks. Just take it slow, OK?” I said and held my breath. Pierre has one of the big cocks in our group. It is 33cm long, uncut, very thick, it’s veiny, has a very big head, it curves upwards and he produces an enormous amount of precum. All that, and he shoots multiple HUGE cumloads in quick succession.

“Oh fuck! I’m cumming! Oh fuck!” Pierre said as he took his cock in his hand to push into me. I felt the first volley of cum splattering against my balls and hole.

“Push in Pierre! Push in!” Clive said and took Pierre’s cock and aimed it at my hole with Luigi’s cock still deep in me. “Push in!”

“Oh godd! Yess! Yess! Hnnngghhh!” Pierre said as he shuddered while he was cumming. He pushed forward and I felt the pulsating cock entering me, releasing huge amounts of cum as it pushed in.

“Yess! Oh fuck yess! This is better than the best porn I’ve ever seen! Push in Pierre!” Clive said. He was smearing the cum over the rest of the 33cm cock still outside me. It was the perfect lube to make the entry of the huge cock easier.

“Oh fuck! This is hot! Piero, look at it!” Giovanni said as he was standing on his knees next to Clive.

“Sì, questo è molto caldo! Non vedo l'ora di spingere in lui troppo! (Yes, this is very hot! I can't wait to push into him too!)” Piero said as he joined Giovanni, watching Pierre’s huge cock disappearing into me.

“Oh hell, this is incredible! Ahhh! OK if I fuck you and cum again?” Pierre said as his huge cockhead pushed through my inner sphincter. I was filled to the gills and Luigi’s big load deep inside me was pushed deeper into me by this invasion.

“Yes, give it to me!” I said and groaned as I felt Pierre’s big balls coming to rest on my hole and balls.

“You’ve got it!” Pierre said as he started to fuck me.

Clive was now bent over and had his lips over Pierre’s cockshaft as it pulled out and started pistoning into me. Clive sucked my balls into his mouth and I almost creamed my tummy.

Pierre was picking up speed and I could tell he was going to cum soon again. Clive must’ve made him very randy!

“I’m cumming! Oh fuck! Yes! I’m cumming! Here it comes!” Pierre said as he pushed into me. He pushed in as deep as he could and held still. He held his breath and then it exploded.

I felt how the huge head swelled to gigantic proportions as the second load spewed into me from his piss slit. Pierre exhaled loudly and gave a deep guttural growl.

“Hnnnnnnggghhhh! Hnnnngghh! Oh fuck! Yes! Oh fuuccckkkk!”

“Yes, pump it into him! I’m next!” Clive said as he stood on his knees, holding his equally big cock in his hand. It too is 33cm long, it’s uncut, very thick, veiny, with a VERY big head, and is curving to his left. It has a big piss-slit, he produces an enormous amount of precum, and he shoots huge multiple loads. I was in for another huge treat!

Pierre collapsed on me pushing his huge cock deep into me. He was breathing loudly and his hairy chest was heaving up and down as he touched my face, his cheek against mine.

“Oh fuck Ant! You’re going to kill me! This is too much! Ahhh! Oh yes! Thanks my man!”

I put my fingers in his hair and hugged him to me. I felt Luigi’s arms pulling Pierre down on top of us.

“That was hot! Thanks Pierre!” Luigi said. “I’m about to cum again! Shall I save it until Clive pushes in?”

“Yes please! Let me in first before you cum!” Clive said, touching us all over, his huge cock rubbing against my leg.

“Let me vacate this delicious hole so my love could add his seed to mine!” Pierre said as he lifted his torso off me and started to pull out slowly. As the huge cock moved, I felt it twitching and the huge head stretching me big time.

“What a glorious mess, Ant! Your insides are covered in cum!” Pierre said, holding his cockhead inside me. “Are you ready? I'm pulling out now! OK?”

“Yes, I’m ready. Ahhhh! Yess! Oh yess!” I groaned as the huge cockhead slipped out. There was a lot of cum in me. I could feel it.

“Ahhh! What a wonderful experience! Luigi, you’re a big guy yourself! Fuck!” Pierre said as he made way for Clive.

Clive had been playing with his cock while he watched Pierre fucking me.

“Want another cream pie, Ant? I’m on the verge of cumming and I’d like to add some more cum to the mess on your hole! Ready?” Clive said and I felt his cockhead bobbing up and down against my hole and balls while Clive was jacking. “Here it comes!”

Clive positioned my legs over his shoulders and his cock right on my perineum.

I felt the first load splattering against my hole and when the second, much bigger load exploded from Clive’s cock, he positioned his cock right on top of Luigi’s cock and started to push into me.

Clive was really horny and pushed deep into me in one long fell swoop as he was cumming and shooting his seed into me. When the huge cockhead pierced my inner sphincter, he merely stopped pushing for a second and then pushed deeper until his cockhead scraped over Luigi’s cockhead, going in 4cm deeper than Luigi’s cock.

He didn’t wait but started fucking me in earnest to deliver his second load deep inside me. Within a minute he starting panting and groaning and I knew his second load was about to be shot into me.

The huge cock in me started twitching. Clive fucked me faster and then he started to cum again. He continued fucking me and was kissing me, my legs pushed up next to my head. He was pushing in as deep as he could go with every spurt he was delivering in me.

“I fucking love you Ant! Thanks for sharing with us Luigi!” Clive said between the kisses and fucking.

“Credo che sia arrivato il momento per la band italiano dei fratelli per mostrare come si fa! Luigi, Piero e mi piacerebbe avere il nostro ragazzo adesso, per favore? (I think it's time for the Italian band of brothers to show how to do it! Luigi, Piero and I would like to have our boy now, please?)”, Giovanni said and I felt him next to Clive.

“Are you ready for them, mio caro?” Luigi said and kissed me on the cheek, holding tight to me, Clive still on top of me, his mouth on mine and his huge cock deep inside me.

Clive lifted up and pushed his knees under Luigi’s upper legs. He sat back and I felt his huge cock straining upwards against my hole. It was slowly vacating my well-used hole.

“Yes, I’m ready for them! Thanks Clive! Grazie Luigi!” I said and squeezed his hands over my chest.

“Pulling out now … ready?” Clive said and I felt the huge cockhead slipping out of my colon. When it passed through the inner sphincter, it gave me a jolt as the flanges of the big head were caught behind the sphincter muscles.

“Yes … hmmmmm!” I said and felt how the big cock was slowly moving out of me. Soon the enormous cockhead was right at my hole and I knew it was going to be memorable when it slipped out of me. And it was. The head stretched my hole and then it plopped out, bringing with it a noticeable amount of the three men’s cumloads in me.

Piero was on his back next to us and when Clive’s cock was out, he touched my arm and said: “Vieni a sederti sul mio cazzo si prega di mio caro (Come sit on my cock please mio caro)”. He had his big 30cm cock in his hand, holding it in the upright. The big head was glistening with precum. The foreskin was covering half the glans and it looked very beautiful and inviting.

Luigi rolled towards Piero, holding me tight to him. “You ready for the d’Antonio cock?” Luigi asked.

“Yes, I think so,” I said and felt Luigi pulling his cock from my hole. I was amazed that it closed up the second Luigi’s big cockhead slipped out of me. Unbelievable that I’ve had Pierre and Clive’s huge cocks in me with Luigi’s big cock and I was still OK. And I was looking forward to Piero fucking me too!

I got on my knees and moved over Piero’s body. My hole was sopping wet with all the cum the two big boys shot on me as well as the cum that slipped out. I was ready for Piero’s big cock. I moved my hole over the cock he held upright and sat down. As I’ve been fucked already and have had a double with both the big boys and Luigi as the second cock in me, I was more than ready.

I detected some movement behind me and felt Giovanni moving closer.

“Can I push in while Piero’s going in?”

“Yes! Push in!” I said and bent forward a little to give Giovanni access to my hole. Piero’s cockhead slipped into me when I felt Giovanni’s cockhead pushing against my hole. Fuck! The two cocks were big and once again, I was going to be fucked royally!

Luigi had his hand reassuringly on my chest and then he touched my cheek. Pierre was on the other side and leaned forward to kiss me. He took my head between his hands and kissed me with so much love and passion … my man!

I sat down on Piero’s cock gingerly … there were TWO big cocks in me and once again I was stretched big time … little did I know!

Giovanni had his hands on my shoulders and pushed deeper into me, his cock riding on Piero’s cock passing my prostate … I almost came! Then Giovanni’s cock pushed past my prostate and a little cum did dribble from my piss slit! Wow!

In my defence, I was riled up big time and horny as a goat. I’ve already been fucked more than most guys had sex in a week.

“Sto eiaculazione! Oh Dio! Sì! Ecco il mio primo carico, mio caro! (I’m cumming! Oh godd! Yes! Here is my first load, mio caro!)” Piero said and pushed his big cockhead through my inner sphincter. I was teetering on the edge … this was incredible!

“Me too! Here it is!” Giovanni said and I felt his big cock twitching inside me, delivering his first load. His big 29cm cock was only 1cm shorter than Piero’s. It was a big one, it too is uncut, it’s thick, it is beautifully veiny, it has a big head, and it is curving slightly downwards with a big piss-slit. He produced enormous amounts of precum, which came in very handy when he pushed into me. He too shoots multiple huge loads.

The big cock spasmed and twitched against Piero’s cock, which was deep inside me. Giovanni collapsed against my back and put his arms around my chest. He hugged me to him and kissed the back of my neck. He was slowly fucking me, making his cock twitch as it went in and as it was pulled back … he was on the verge of cumming again!

“Che diamine! Sei fradicio all'interno bagnato e ho intenzione di eiaculare di nuovo! Sì! Ecco che arriva! (Oh hell! You're sopping wet inside and I'm going to ejaculate again! Yes! Here it comes!)” Giovanni said and hugged me tighter to him.

I leaned down and Giovanni pushed his head past me. I kissed Piero at an angle and Giovanni joined in. It became a three-way kiss with lots of tongue and saliva … oh fuck!

“Bravi ragazzi mattina! Sei sveglio ... oh Dio! Che cosa? Piero, entrambi a Antonio? Che cosa? Impossibile! No! Impossibile! (Good morning boys! Are you awake ... oh god! What? Piero, both of you in Antonio? What? Impossible! No! Impossible!)” a deep sonorous voice said from the door. It was Armando, Piero’s dad!

Giovanni jerked his head away and looked at Armando who was closing the door. He stood there mouth agape. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

“Armando, buon giorno! Hmm! Sì, siamo tutti e due dentro Antonio ... Ehm ... (Armando, good morning! Hmmmm! Yes, we're both inside Antonio ... Erm ...)” Giovanni stuttered. He was sitting on his knees but his big cock was still deep inside me, twitching on top of Piero’s cock.

“Buon Papà mattina! Sì, non è il mio ragazzo incredibile? Egli ama avere due peni in lui! (Good morning Pàpa! Yes, isn't my boyfriend incredible? He loves to have two penises in him!)” Piero said, not missing a beat as he touched my cheek.

“I have heard of this but … I never thought it was really possible!” Armando said as he was palming his huge bulge. The man was getting hard!

“Che Papa unirsi a noi per favore? Papà, vuoi per spingere il vostro pene in sulla parte superiore del mio? (May Papa join us please? Papa, Do you want to push your penis in on top of mine?). Antonio?” Piero said.

I felt Giovanni starting to pull out and when I looked at Armando, his eyes were glued to the big cock vacating my hole.

“Piero, non lo so! Insieme a mio figlio? Il mio pene è troppo grande! È più grande di pene di Giovanni! Io male Antonio! Ma sembra fantastico! Wow! (Piero, I don't know! Together with my son? My penis is too big! It's bigger than Giovanni's penis! I'll hurt Antonio! But it looks fantastic! Wow!)” Armando said, now openly massaging his huge cock in his pants. As it was positioned facing downwards, it made an immense bulge in his pants.

“Armando, it would be an honour to have you fucking me with your son! Please!” I said as Giovanni’s cockhead slipped out. My hole was sopping wet.

Armando turned towards the door and locked it. Good!

“I don’t know! I’ve come to see where you were and to tell you the others are in the lounge having coffee! I don’t know if we have time for this! Piero? Non una parola di tua mamma o per chiunque altro! Sì grazie! Voglio scopare Antonio con voi! (Not a word to your mama or to anybody else! Yes, please! I want to fuck Antonio with you!). The last man I fucked was 23 years ago at university! I hope you can handle this, Antonio! It is big!” Armando said as he took his shoes off, unzipped and pushed his pants down. He stepped out of his pants and when he stood up, I gasped. His huge cock was pushing his underpants far from his body. The head was facing down and it strained up against the fabric of his underpants.

He stepped out of his underpants and came closer. The colour of his cock was slightly darker than the rest of us. The foreskin was even darker and when he stepped right up to the bed, I could see the glans was already glistening with precum. What a family!

“May I please suck it first?” I said and put my hand out to touch it. Armando got onto the bed and stood on his knees, pushing his groin forward so I could take the enormous head into my mouth.

His perfume smelled divine but his cock already had a sexual smell to it! This man was a stud!

“Take off your shirt please! I want to see your hairy body!” Clive said and moved closer to admire this Italian Adonis with the huge cock.

Clive helped Armando to unbutton his shirt and when the shirt came off, I gasped loudly. The pitch-black slightly curly body hair formed a thick matt on his chest and tummy. It was luxurious and fucking sexy! He was the hairiest guy I’ve ever seen.

The huge cockhead in my mouth was leaking copious amounts of precum and it tasted wonderful. He pushed the big head right to my uvula but the head was way too big to enter my throat. I wished I could take it down my throat but it was enormous. How the hell was this cock going to fit into my hole, with Piero’s big cock in there already?

“I haven’t had sex for a while now … I'm going to cum very soon and you don't want me to cum in your mouth! It is too much! I’ll drown you!” Armando said and pulled his cock from my mouth. “Piero, non dovrebbe finire e poi mi entrare? Sono sicuro che entrambi i nostri peni non si adatteranno in là! (Piero, shouldn't you finish and then let me in? I'm sure both our penises will not fit in there!)”, Armando said and looked at his son’s big cock still deep in my hole.

“Papà, spetta ad Antonio. Ma proviamo? Forse si potrebbe soddisfare le vostre pene in là con la mia? Solo stai attento! Non male il mio ragazzo! (Papa, it is up to Antonio. But let's try? Perhaps you could fit your penis in there with mine? Just be careful! Don't hurt my boyfriend!)”, Piero said and looked me in the eye. “Possiamo provare mio caro? (Can we try mio caro?)”.

“Yes, but just slowly please! Your cock is very big Armando!” I said and knew I was going to be fucked like never before!

“Do I push in with only my precum or do you have some kind of lubrication?” Armando said as he positioned himself behind me.

“We’ve used only precum and cum this morning, but perhaps we should give you some lube. Your cock is enormous!” Pierre said as he got up to fetch the lube from his bag. As he came back, his huge cock was bobbing up and down and I couldn't help to wonder how it was possible that that huge cock can go into me and make it feel nice too. It was big!

“Here you go! Please let me lube you up?” Pierre said and I saw over my shoulder how he squeezed some of the lube into the palm of his hand. He took Armando’s huge 35cm very thick uncut cock in his other hand and smeared the magic lube over the glans and shaft of this incredible cock. Pierre pushed the foreskin back and I gasped. The glans was enormous and a huge amount of precum poured from the big piss slit. “Let me?” Pierre said as he positioned the huge cockhead at my hole.

Instinctively I leaned forward. Piero took me in his arms and kissed me with his tongue deep in my mouth.

I felt Armando’s enormous cockhead starting to push into me … it stretched my hole one hell of a lot. Fortunately the fucking earlier loosened me up big time. However, this was an incredibly big cock. I thought back at the triple fucks I’ve had and knew that this enormous cock would fit in my hole with Piero’s cock in me already.

Armando pulled back a bit and pushed forward again. He rocked backwards and forwards a few times, applying more pressure every time he pushed forward … and it happened! My hole gave way and the enormous glans slipped into me!

“Yowl! Fuck! Oh fuck yes! Yes! Just hold still for a minute please! Yess! Hhhhggggnnnn!” I groaned and felt filled like never before! Yes, with the triple fucks I’ve had, I had more cock in me but this Italian’s cock was something else! It was really massive!

Armando misunderstood me and pulled out.

“No! Don’t pull out!” I said and put my hand back to guide the cock back into me. Pierre was on fuck duty and beat me to it. He held Armando’s cock ready to be pushed back into me.

This time the cockhead plopped in with the first attempt and I held my breath. Fuck! It was a big cock!

“Papà, il tuo cazzo si sente meravigliosa sulla parte superiore del mio! Basta tenere ancora un po 'e poi lentamente spingere. Lentamente! (Papa, your cock feels wonderful on top of mine! Just hold still a little and then slowly push in. Slowly!)” Piero gave his dad advice.

Armando must have been sex-starved as he started to push into me immediately. Not fast, but it was clear he wanted to get his cock deep into me as soon as he could.

“Lentamente (slowly)!” Piero said, but Armando was on a mission. His huge cock reached my inner sphincter and the big head got stuck. It was enormous and I wasn't sure it would actually fit through the sphincter.

Armando leaned forward and asked: “Is this as deep as it can go? Piero’s is deeper!”

“Just keep on pushing forward gently and it would slip in … slowly!” I said and relaxed as best I could.

Armando’s huge cockhead was making an enormous difference inside me: It was one hell of a cockhead and with all the cum inside me, I was feeling the difference. The cock was twitching and the big head was stretching my rectum, already filled to capacity by Piero’s cock.

And then Armando’s huge cockhead slipped through the sphincter!

“Oh no! I'm cumming! Oh no! Antonio I’m cumming!” Armando said as he clung to my butt and pushed the last few centimetres of his cock into me.

I felt the cock starting to pulsate and twitch as it shot load after load into me.

“Yes, give it to me!” I said and marvelled at the enormous cock in me.

His dad’s twitching cock pushed Piero over the edge and his cock started to twitch as he shot his second enormous load into me.

Obviously Armando was hyperspermic too as I could feel spurt after spurt being squirted into me. Piero was delivering his signature load into me, joining his dad’s big load.

The two cocks in me were twitching and pulsating and Armando was slowly fucking me while he and his son were filling my insides with their huge loads.

“I cum very much Antonio! My roommate couldn't handle it all. I hope you can?” Armando said as he leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. I turned my head to him and got a lopsided kiss from this sexy Italian dad.

“I can handle it!” I said between the kisses.

“Would it be asking too much if I cum another round?” Armando said.

“No, go for it!” I said and wondered where all the cum inside me would be going. I already had almost 10 cumloads in me, totalling around 200 ml already!

Armando straightened up again and started fucking me with tenderness and with utmost care not to hurt me. He’d pull back until his cockhead slipped back into my rectum and would fuck me gently with the cockhead prodding my sphincter. Then he’d push deeper and would hold still so his cockhead could slip into my colon.

I groaned like a wounded animal as the precum and some come were pouring from my cock onto Piero’s hairy tummy. I was sure I was going to cum very soon! I could feel that father and son were building up to another orgasm themselves. This was going to be an enormous finale!

“I’m going to cum again! Piero? E tu (And you)?” Armando said as he was fucking me with slow deep thrusts, building up speed.

“Sì Papa!” Piero said and I could feel my boyfriend was approaching orgasm himself.

‘Boyfriend’? What? Was I mad? Luigi was my boyfriend! I was astonished at my thoughts …

“Let’s do it! Ready Antonio? We’re going to make it a double orgasm! How about you?” Armando said and I could feel he was moments away from shooting his next big load into me.

“I’ve been holding back for a while now but I’m ready to cum when you are!” I said and gave my hard wet cock a few tugs. I was on that glorious high just before cumming and I was fast approaching orgasm … when I felt the two cocks in me exploding, pumping their huge loads into me.

I let fly and sprayed my load onto Piero’s chest, on his chin, his right check, his neck … I was really making a royal mess of my boyfriend …

‘Boyfriend’ again? What was wrong with me?

The other 4 guys were clapping hands and I saw from the corner of my eye Luigi was cumming on his chest – a huge load. On our other side I saw Clive and Pierre on their backs, heads to feet, jacking each other and then they sprayed their loads on their own tummies and chests.

I was spent and slumped forward in my pool of cum on Piero’s body. Armando leaned forward and collapsed on my back, his enormous cock still deep inside me.

We were all very quiet and nobody said a word. Nobody moved, except for Giovanni who leaned down over Luigi to lick him clean. Half-bred! Where did you learn to do that?

Pierre and Clive moved so they were facing each other. They kissed each other and pressed their cum-soaked bodies against each other. How I wished I could lick them clean …

“Let’s have Ant lick us clean … if he wanted to?” Clive said.

“Yes, let’s stand over Piero so he could get our cum,” Pierre said and squatted on his knees over Piero’s face, his huge balls dangling over my boyfriend’s face. Of course Piero sucked the balls into his mouth! Jackal!

I leaned towards Pierre’s body and smelled the cum in his body hair. It was a lot and I greedily licked it off. Clive moved closer and took Pierre’s place over Piero’s face. His bigger balls also disappeared into Piero’s mouth while I licked the cum from his body.

“This has been the most extravagant experience of my life! Thank you Antonio! Grazie Piero! But I have to clean up and you need to shower! I need to get back to Gabriella and the others,” Armando said. “I'm going to pull out now Antonio – OK?”

I wished this could’ve lasted much longer but we were pressed for time. I felt the huge cockhead starting to slide out. The huge head slipped through the inner sphincter first and then the long journey to my anus.

“Ahhhh! This feels so good! It’s been a very long time since I’ve had sex with another man and this was fantastic! Ahhh!” Armando said as his huge cockhead approached my anus. I clenched my hole and wished there was a way to keep him inside me for a little while longer …

When the big head slipped out, I gasped as it felt like I was empty, despite the young big cock still in me. I realised just what a fucking slut I’ve become! I just couldn’t get enough of cock, and the more and the bigger, the better. Slut!

Armando squeezed my shoulders as he reversed to get off the bed.

Pierre and Clive applauded Armando when they saw his huge rubbery cock getting dragged over the sheets on the bed. It was big! There were no two ways about it!

“Armando, you’re the true and proverbial Italian Stallion! Wow!” Pierre said as he looked at Armando in adoration.

“Thanks, but I have to get cleaned and dressed. Antonio, I’m sure I’ve pumped a cup of cum into you! Sorry!” Armando said as he walked towards the bathroom.

“Are you OK mio caro? That was quite a pounding you took this morning! My brother-in-law has a really big penis!” Luigi said as he leaned towards me to kiss me. Giovanni still had his hands on Luigi’s body.

We’ve really become one big happy family. I sincerely loved Luigi, but I loved Giovanni too. And Pierre and Clive, and of course Piero, my ‘boyfriend’! His cock was still inside me, its head bathed in lots of cum.

“Sei molto bagnato all'interno. Posso sentire tutti lo sperma dentro di te! (You are very wet inside. I can feel all the semen inside you!) Papa and I filled you … very good!” Piero said as he pushed his cock deep into me one last time.

“Hey, all our cum is inside our boy! It’s not just the Italians! We also contributed to the bucket-load in our boy!” Pierre said and took a playful swipe at Piero’s head.

Piero was too quick and he grabbed Pierre’s wrist and pulled Pierre on top of him. In the process, his cock was pulled back a bit. I lifted my butt off his groin so the big cock could get out completely.

I knew some of the cum was going to leak from my hole so I clenched as good as I could. When Piero’s cockhead slipped out finally, I managed to keep most of the cum in me. I didn’t want to lose a drop! I moved over to Giovanni and Luigi as Pierre and Piero engaged in little rough and tumble.

The two beautiful men had semi-hard cocks that flopped all over the place and when their bodies touched each other, they looked into each other’s eyes and I noticed the love they already had for each other.

And then Pierre kissed Piero! Wow!

“Ita, I know we’ve known each other only 3 days and I know you’re madly in love with our Ant. But I can’t help it but I’ve fallen in love with you too! You’re just the perfect example of a tall, sexy and beautiful hung Italian hunk! Pommie, do you agree?” Pierre said looking deep into Piero’s eyes.

“I don’t know if I understand all, but yes, I love you too. And Clive! You’re very nice guys and you are very beautiful!” Piero said and kissed Pierre again.

Just then Armando returned from the bathroom and when he saw Pierre and Piero kissing, he clapped his hands. “Enough of that for now boys! Get going! Breakfast is in 20 minutes’ time! Where are my clothes? Mio Dio! What have I done? Not a word to anybody! All of you!” He was dressing at a very fast tempo and when he was done, he clapped his hands again and gave us ‘the evil eye’ and he was gone.

“Antonio, you’re the man of the moment again. I’m so impressed with you mio caro! I hope you guys have enjoyed it too? It was wonderful and I enjoyed seeing you guys fucking my man. I know it makes him very happy. Happy mio caro?” Luigi said as he hugged me close to him.

“Yes, he is ‘da man’! Yay! Three cheers for Ant!” Pierre said and he and Clive whooped and clapped hands. The others joined in and soon everybody was on top of us, hugging and kissing each other and me.

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We showered, dressed and went down for breakfast, which was wonderful and I managed to keep all the cum in me until after breakfast. The breakfast was very wholesome and tasty and of course Piero was seated next to me with Luigi on the other side.

A few times I noticed Armando looking at me … it was clear he looked at me with new eyes. I wondered if it was going to happen again …? I got hard on the spot and wished for it to happen again. And with Piero again – the two big d’Antonio cocks in me were spectacular and I didn’t know if I'd ever be able to say ‘no’ to a repeat performance. It was incredible!

As soon as we were done with breakfast, I ran up the stairs to our room and sat down on the commode. When I relaxed my sphincter muscles, the vast amount of cum in me poured out of me. How I wished I could have had it in my mouth. It was at least 200 ml or more. What a waste!

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By nine o’clock we were ready and on our way. The two Kombis entered the A50 road south of Milano and then on towards the E35. Soon we were settled in our seats, checking emails.

I was seated between Piero and Giovanni … The half-bred was getting closer by the day and crawling deep into my heart too. He was spectacularly beautiful and he was such a sunny character one couldn’t help but like him … actually we all loved him – me just a bit more than the other as he fucked me!

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Soon my head lolled to one side and I ended up with my head on Piero’s shoulder. Giovanni followed suit and ended up with his head on my shoulder. I was ensconced between the two beautiful men and soon I was fast asleep, gently rocked from side to side by the movement of the Kombi on the road.

I woke up as we passed Modena. It was so picturesque. The other two woke up too and adjusted their boners … the two jackals! They’ve had ample sex earlier on but it was clear they were ready for another round … if they could.

“*Piero, posso vedere di avere una erezione - come me! Come vorrei che avremmo potuto fare qualcosa adesso! (Piero, I can see you have an erection - like me! How I wish we could have done something about it now!)*”, Giovanni whispered as he leaned towards Piero, putting his hand on Piero’s big bulge.

We were facing the front of the Kombi and I could see Giancarlo was watching us in the rear-view mirror. When he saw I was looking at him, he winked. Another Italian who wanted to fuck me big time!

We got into a discussion about Modena and its role in the Middle Ages. It was incredible to learn what Piero knew so much about his country’s heritage and history. What was more astonishing was the fact that Giovanni was as knowledgeable as Piero! He might have been a half-bred, but he was more Italian than Irish!

Luigi was listening and would add to the discussion from time. I looked at him and realised what a spectacular beautiful man he was. And to think he was my husband … oh, OK: ‘husband-to-be’, but he was mine.

He smiled his Hollywood smile at me, showing his perfectly white teeth. His chocolate brown eyes smiled with his mouth and he winked at me. I could see he was saying ‘I love you’ with his eyes and I did the same. There was such a close bond between us that we instinctively knew what the other one was thinking.

The two men on either side of me had their hands on my thighs and would kiss me on the cheek from time to time. It was clear Piero was mellowing towards the fact that I wasn’t his alone but that he had to share. He liked Giovanni so much, he didn’t mind sharing with him, which worked like an enzyme, like a yeast: he was slowly getting used to the idea that all the men loved me.

Perhaps the early morning shenanigans with his dad played a determining role? The next whispered discussion was in Italian:

“*What did you think of your Dad fucking me this morning?*”I whispered in Piero’s ear.

“*That was the most spectacular experience of my life! Who knew? I was amazed but I loved it! Did you like it? How is your hole?*” Piero whispered back, the back of his hand brushing against my balls.

“*I’m fine but I’m sad I had to get rid of all the cum after breakfast. It was just too much!* I said and kissed the beautiful boy on the cheek. He turned his face towards me and held his mouth for a proper kiss. I did kiss him and realised what an incredible young man this was. He was tall, dark, fucking sexy and he knew instinctively how to kiss properly. His kisses were soft, genuine and very, very sensual! I was hard in milliseconds!

“*It’s the Italian touch, and like father like son: I could feel Papà was cumming as much as I do: both of us hyperspermic. We’re all you’ll ever need!*” Piero said with a lot of confidence.

Giovanni overheard the whispering and added his penny’s worth: “*Don’t get cocky Italian boy! Your Dad and I are the MEN here! You can’t do without me! Not anymore! You love me too much! Come on: admit it! You love me!*”

“*I don’t know what you’ve put in my drink last night but yes, I fucking love you! You’re such a nasty man but I love you! Yes, OK! You and my Dad then!*” Piero said.

“There you go! Was it so hard to say? But, I have to concede: I fucking love you too! You're such a beautiful man already! I wonder what you’ll look like at 25! We’d have to hire a bodyguard to fight off the Capetonians! You’re going to drive them mad!” Giovanni said in English without whispering.

“May I please remind you: there IS a Pierre and there IS a Clive in the picture too? Don't you forget that!” Pierre said and leaned forward to kiss me. I looked at him and thought that even since schooldays, he was a devastatingly sexy and handsome guy. To think he was one of my lovers was just too wonderful. I looked at his spectacularly big and beautiful hands and my heart got warm. This man was a keeper.

Clive leaned forward and kissed me too. He too was spectacularly handsome, good enough to be a Boss model any day he wanted to. His dad was fighting to convince him to model, but I knew he was going to cave in once we were in Cape Town. I looked at his long doctor’s fingers and knew I’d allow him to do anything to, or with me! He was such a nice guy too. And yes, I loved him too.

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Soon we passed Bologna and turned south towards Firenze.

“Just to bring everybody up to speed,” Luigi said in English. “As soon as we arrive home, we need to get all our laundry down to the laundry room. Nonna and the other ladies will ensure we will leave with suitcases filled with clean clothes. Then we’re going to have a nice dinner at one of the restaurants in town. The owner is a long-time friend. His son and I were at school together. Just remember: ‘*What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas’*!”, he added in a whisper, clearly referring to our tryst with Armando before breakfast. Of course!

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When we stopped at the house, André was out of their Kombi first and ran to our Kombi. He grabbed me when the door slid open and kissed me like there was no tomorrow.

“I’ve missed you so much baby bro! I can’t be without you for so long! A whole day? No! I don’t care about Juan or Luigi or Piero or Pierre or Clive or Giovanni or any of the others! You're MY brother! You’re mine!” André said as he hugged me to him and kissed me like he was my lover. There was even some tongue! “Oh fuck! I love you so much!”

“I love you too André! Calm down! I’m going nowhere! You’ll always be my brother and I’ll always love you!”

“If you didn’t notice, he has a string of lovers now!” Giovanni said and put his arm around my shoulders.

“I fucking hate you, you half-bred! He’s MY brother!”

“Oh we know that, but only because you’re identical! For the rest …? Even your peepee is smaller!”

“How dare you? I have a very sharp knife if you can remember! Baby bro, you better train these monkeys to behave! I only allow them all sorts of privileges …” André got in before the front door of the mansion opened and the Italians walked towards us.

The others in the Kombis were laughing heartily at André’s antics. But, it was heart-wrenching at the same time for me: I knew how much my brother loved me and that it must’ve been a bitter pill to swallow to see all the attention I got from the other guys and he could do nothing about it. I made a mental note to bestow extra time on him and show  my twin brother some special love.

“You're my twin brother too and I do love you! Don’t worry about the others! You were the first and will always be a part of my life,” I said in his ear.

Nonna and the other daughters – Lorenza, Perlita and Mirabel – were very happy to see us. They urged us to get our laundry from our bags so they could put it in the washer. We were to have coffee and sweet Italian treats afterwards.

Soon our clothes were in the washing machine and we were having some wonderful coffee Gregorio prepared. The snacks were sweet and delightful.

We told Nonna and the others about our trip to Pisa, to Bologna, the cars and of course our wonderful time in Milano. Nonna was pleased with her gift we brought her from Bologna and then Luigi and we gave our presents from London too. She was such a lady with so much style.

She winked at Fabrizio and indicated something to him with a dip of the head. He went into the study and came back with some parcels. Wow! It was way beyond Christmas and here we were getting more presents! We each got a present of equal size, except for the present for Luigi – it was a small box.

We opened our presents and I was taken aback by the exquisite leather gloves and scarf of fine lamb’s wool in plain patterns but in rich colours of brown, orange, pale yellow, beige and a touch of black.

Luigi’s box contained a cheque for €10 000. “It’s to help you buy a piano. Perhaps you should get one of the new electronic pianos? I believe Yamaha Clavinova is good? A real grand takes up so much space and the new pianos’ touch is the same with a rich sound. When I come to visit you next year, we need to make some music!” Nonna said as Luigi hugged and kissed his mom.

“Grazie Nonna! Yes, we’ll get a piano! I need to teach my husband some music!” Luigi said as he winked at me.

Apart from learning Italian, I’ve always wanted to be able to play the piano. Perhaps now that I’ve managed the Italian, I could fit in two lessons of piano training per week? I made a pledge to include André in this endeavour once the piano was in our home.

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Dinner was a spectacular affair in the restaurant. The owner is a long-standing friend of the family and Luigi’s school friend was there too. The friend – Guido Giordano – was there with his wife Victoria. She was a beauty queen and it still showed. She was spectacularly beautiful.

However, Guido caught my attention. The man was huge! He was at least 2,6m tall, with hands much bigger than Armando’s or any of the other men in my life. I looked at his shoes and was glad I didn’t have to shop for shoes that size!

But, he was a gentle giant. He was friendly and kind. He knew about Luigi and me and he wasn’t fazed in the least. In fact, at one stage when his wife and the other ladies went ‘to powder their noses’, he leaned towards me and said in my ear: “*My cock is bigger than Luigi’s. If he treats you badly, just let me know! I’ll put you up in an apartment in town and you’ll be my lover boy! OK?*” He smiled at me and winked.

“Guido, he’s mine! Behave! Mio caro, he looks like an elephant, but the trunk is not on his nose but in his pants! No, you’ll just hurt my man!” Luigi said and gave Guido’s head a playful swipe. Not many of the guys knew what was going down between the three of us and I thought to keep it that way.

The three of us had a laugh but I wondered about this big man. Not that there would be any chance of ever finding out just HOW big his elephant trunk was … Fortunately I had a plethora of men in my life, all with big cocks. And with Armando joining the ranks … fuck! I had it good!

After dessert and coffee, we headed back home and after a morning filled with lots of sex, a long day travelling and then a spectacular evening with nice, friendly people, all I wanted was to crawl into bed with my man behind me.

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The night was uneventful as it was only Luigi and I in the room. We all decided everybody would sleep in his or her own room and that we’d all have a peaceful night for a change.

“Happy? Anything you wanted to tell me?” Luigi said as we got in under the duvet.

“Only that I love you so much! This morning was a milestone and while the others fucked me, I realised just how fortunate I was to have you. You allow this to happen and you trust me not to fall in love with them. And I do love you best of all. Yes, I love Piero – who could resist him? – and I love the others, but it’s you I want to marry. There is no doubt in my mind about that,” I said and kissed this spectacularly handsome and clever man.

“That’s good to know! Just as long as the others remember that too!”

“I think they do. But about Guido … did you and he …?” I asked.

“Yes, we jacked off a lot together and I sucked him off. At first he didn’t want to suck me but after about 4 months, he got so curious about it that he wanted to try it. I just wasn’t allowed to cum in his mouth!”

“And is he really that big?”

“Oh yes! I’d say about the size of Armando! It is big! And he cums more than I do! He used to flood my mouth! And he has very big balls. His wife had a tough time to get used to his big cock and I think they’re going to have only the one son. His wife only allows him to have sex with her occasionally. If you wanted, he'd have fucked you on the spot!”

“Wow! That sounds hot!”

“It is a very special cock. It is bent down to hide it in his pants and even when it’s hard, it curves downwards. The one thing he doesn’t have what we have, and Armando has: he doesn’t produce as much precum as we do.”

“Well, I have you other guys! I’m happy!”

“Good to hear! And, how do you like Italy so far?”

“Wonderful! We have to come here for our honeymoon!”

“Wait till you see Rome, Napoli, Vesuvius, Pompeii, Sorrento and Capri! You’re going to love it!”

“As long as you’re there!” I said and kissed Luigi. He moved over me and lied down on top of me. We had only T shirts on and his big cock, still rubbery, was pushing against my tummy. “You just know what to do to make me happy! I love it when you’re on top of me like this!”

“Don't forget, I am your husband after all! But only some cuddles tonight. I’m also tired,” Luigi said as he pushed my hair away from my forehead and kissed me on the nose. Then he kissed me on each of my eyes while he held my head between his hands.

In the meantime his cock grew hard and he was faux fucking me on my tummy.

“Keep that up, and we’ll end up fucking for real!” I said and kissed him.

“I can make love to every day of my life! You’re just so spectacular in every way. Thank you for loving me too. Would it be OK if I stayed on top of you for a little longer?” Luigi said as he touched my cheeks.

“You may sleep on top of me if you wanted to!”

“You make me the happiest man in the world!”

He lowered his face so we were cheek to cheek. He put his arms around my head and I could feel his big cock wasn’t as hard as it usually was. His hairy chest on mine felt luxurious and divine. I was in seventh heaven. Even though there wasn’t going to be any fucking, I was as happy as a lark in the arms of, and under my husband.

“Good night my beautiful boy! I love you very much! I hope you sleep well. If I get too heavy for you, just push me off!” Luigi said and kissed me. His saliva ran into my mouth and I slurped it up hungrily. It’s just another odd thing that most people can’t or won’t understand. Some think saliva is gross, when it’s not. And if it’s from the mouth of the man you love, whose tongue explores your own mouth … what’s the difference?

“Good night my beautiful man!” I said between the kisses. “I love you more than you would ever know. Sleep well and dream of me!”

“Hmmmm! Now, that’s a thought! Don't be surprised if I fuck you after such a dream!”

“Always welcome mio caro!”

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We fell asleep with Luigi on top of me. At first I couldn't switch off, but the tiredness kicked in eventually and I dozed off too. Luigi was fast asleep on top of me.

When I woke up in the dead of night, Luigi was cuddling me from behind and the duvet was pulled up to right under our chins. It was cold outside.

I felt his big rubbery cock pushing against my thighs but I was too sleepy to do anything about it.

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We woke up to André and Johann’s antics. Will it ever change, I thought.

“Come on you sex perverts! Wake up!” I wondered what my brother would’ve said if he witnessed the previous morning’s shenanigans … best to keep it away from him. I hoped the others would keep quiet about it too.

I stretched out and yawned and in the same move I flung a pillow at the two standing at the foot of the bed.

“Idiots! This is the room of love and of peace and just listen to you two!” I said in a gruff sleepy voice.

“Listen BABY bro! I’m the master when it comes to love and I have the best adviser at my side, not so Johann? Lessons are free and are on offer any time, day or night! Just speak the word!” There was no end to my brother.

“I’ll call Pierre and Clive if you don't behave!” Luigi said, stretching out and yawning.

“No! Anybody, but not those two primitive Neanderthals! No, please don’t call them! They just want to rape me! Beautiful innocent me! I ask you!” André said in a faux small voice. “But jokes aside, Armando came to tell us we better get going. Rome isn’t around the corner and they want to stop at Siena to show us the square where the horse races are held. Come on baby bro! Or does the Ita have his big dick in you … again?”

“No he doesn’t! You’re a terrible brother! Where is our coffee at least?”

“What? Excuse me? Since when am I your butler? And besides, Gregorio has the machine running downstairs. You need to get it fresh and piping hot from the pot! You of all people, an engineering student ‘nogal’, should know that! Come on! Rise and shine and go wash the sex off your filthy bodies! One can smell it in the passage …” André got in before another pillow was flung at his head – Luigi this time. “All this aggression isn’t going to help you! You still need to shower and try and look respectable! Look at Johann and I! Perfect examples of exquisite male models! Dressed to the nines! Come on, or I'm pissing in your ears!”

[‘Nogal’ = in fact]

“What happened in the hospital where you were born? Was there an orang-utan there too that gave birth? That would explain his behaviour, but how come you look alike?” Luigi said and clicked his tongue in sympathy.

“Orang-utan? For that you deserve peeing in the ear! What do you say Johann? I’ll piss in my brother’s ear and you do the Ita?”

“No, just now those two big gorillas walk in here and I don't want to get raped by them! But you guys need to rise and shine! Come on André!” Johann said and dragged my brother out into the passage. I heard them talking to others – it was Piero, Giovanni, Pierre and Clive.

Pierre popped his head around the door and shouted: “Get up before we have an orgy in here! Come on! We’re going down for coffee. Are your bags packed?”

Oh fuck! We forgot to pack our stuff! Ah well, we didn’t have much to do as most of it was packed before our trip to Pisa, Bologna and Milan. It was only toiletry and our freshly washed clothes that had to be packed.

The others poked their heads in and greeted us. The one wanted to look sexier than the previous one! Wow! I had a throng of beautiful sexy men in my life!

“Come mio caro! I want to cuddle but we know where that would lead! Let’s get into the shower!” Luigi said and kissed me, caressing my head and chest. He was just such a wonderful lover!

We got into the shower and were washing each other. Even shampooing! Luigi insisted to do it for me! I returned the favours and when he washed my back, I could feel his hard cock between my thighs. Oh-oh! We didn’t have time!

“Just a quick push in … please?” Luigi said as the tip of his big cock already started to pierce my hole.

“Yes please! But make it quick!” I said and bent forward.

Luigi pushed me from under the water and added some foam to assist the penetration. I was so well-fucked that it didn’t take too much effort for his big cock to enter me. In no time he was balls-deep inside me.

Both of us were horny as we haven’t done a thing since the previous morning.

Luigi pulled me back towards him and held me tight to him. He stood still for a few seconds and made his big cock twitch in me … oh fuck! I loved this man! He was everything I wanted in a man and more!

“I’m going to fuck you to come! This is no lovemaking session, OK? We need to cum as we don’t have time!” Luigi said as he took my hard cock in his hand, jacking it. His other hand was on my solar plexus pulling me tight to him.

He started fucking me in earnest and knowing my man, I knew he was about to cum very soon. And so he did and as he was squirting his ample love juices into me, I splattered mine against the glass wall of the shower.

“This has to be a record! I think we’ve done it in under 1½ minutes!” I said and turned my head to kiss Luigi.

“Yes, but there is no time for pillow-talk! You OK? I’ve pumped a whole day’s worth into you, so clench! Or do you want to squirt it out?”

“No! I want to keep it in me! I love you Luigi!”

Lots of caressing while my man was pulling his big cock from me: hands all over my chest, my tummy, my shoulders, my back, my butt … There was just nobody like Luigi … perhaps Piero …? He was a lover of note but he was still very young … Oh well, Luigi gave me an impromptu fucking and I loved it!

We finished in the bathroom in record time, towelling each other dry, brushing teeth, brushing hair, applying lotions and creams, spritzing some of our Tom Ford Noir. Then we went through the bedroom like a tornado, choosing clothes, putting them on, touching each other, a kiss here and there and before long, we were done and ready for breakfast.

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Breakfast was substantial – on an Italian scale – and we got up from the table sated and happy. But we were also sad to go. Nonna Moretti and her daughters and their husbands were salt of the earth good.

We ran upstairs and finished packing. Ten minutes later we were all downstairs, except for Piero.

“Now where is that boy?” Nonna asked and looked expectantly at the staircase. “Luigi, please go find him! It’s late and you still wanted to do some sightseeing. Go!”

Luigi went upstairs to find Piero but stayed away a long time.

“Now what?” Armando said as he took the steps two by two.

Within 3 minutes we heard them coming down the passage, talking in Italian. But it was fairly muted …

They descended down the staircase and when I looked at Piero, I knew he was homesick already. He was only 18 and here he was about to leave his family behind and fly more than 10 000 km to a strange country. I could see that he was crying.

Thus: the ‘macho’ young Italian Stallion was as human as the rest of us. I got tears in my eyes and instinctively I wanted to go to him and hug him to me, but thought it best to restrain myself.

Gabriella and Nonna walked up to Piero and hugged him to them. They were the perfect mother and grandmother: full of love and care.

Nonna said in Italian that there would always be telephones and FaceTime on the iPhones, emails, and that they were coming to visit in 3 months’ time.

“Sì Nonna!” Piero said and put his face on Nonna’s shoulder. She had her hand in his hair and the other one was stroking his back.

Armando took his son by the shoulders and told him to be happy and to smile. He wasn’t going to a place without family and friends. Luigi and I would be there, as well as the others.

“Sì Papà!” Piero said and big tears ran down his face when he looked at his dad.

My heart was broken for Piero and knew what it must feel like.

Then Piero surprised us all. He lifted his chin, wiped the tears from his eyes and face, and said: “With Luigi and Antonio there, I’d still be Italian and I’m going to excel at my medical studies. I’m just a bit sad to leave you behind!”

“I'm still with you until Saturday!” Armando said and hugged his son to him. Piero looked at his dad and I knew they were both thinking about the encounter the previous morning in Milano. It was like Piero got a second wind.

“Now come boys,” Giancarlo said. “Get your stuff in the Kombis so we can go. They’re parked outside.”

We took our luggage to the Kombis and once the stuff was loaded, we said goodbye to Nonna, Gabriella and the rest. Gabriella gave Armando a big brown bag with our snacks for the road. [In South Africa, such food is called ‘padkos’ – literally translated as ‘road food’, but every person in South Africa uses the term ‘padkos’.]

After much hugging and kissing and backslapping, we were in the Kombis – same configuration, much to the chagrin of André. André really loved me. Not just as my brother, my confidant, my friend but he also loved me as his lover. He really cared about me, despite his oddball behaviour at times.

Armando and Giancarlo steered the Kombis out of the city and soon we were on the SS674, driving southwards toward Siena. We would be passing many scenic views, so the iPhones were at the ready to click away.

The previous night after we returned home from the restaurant, Giancarlo took all our iPhones and loaded the music of the little concert the family gave us on Monday night on each one. It was worth it to have it on my iPhone, I thought as I listened to the first few bars of Nonna’s ‘The Entertainer’. What a family.

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San Gimignano is a small walled hill town known as the City of Beautiful Towers for its 14 surviving medieval towers. One could climb one of them for great views of the Tuscan countryside. There's an 11th century duomo decorated with 14th century frescoes, several museums, and a number of good restaurants serving typical Tuscan food.

We drove past Gimignano and admired the vistas from a distance. There was just too much on the itinerary to stop there too.

Siena is a classic Tuscan medieval hill town 60 km south of Florence and one of the most popular. It's a pretty town with a large fan-shaped piazza, beautiful cathedral, pedestrian streets with shops, and the second highest medieval bell tower in Italy (with 505 steps to the top).

By half past 11 we drove into Siena and our drivers took us straight to the Piazza del Campo, the famous square where horse races are held. The Palio di Siena, known locally simply as Il Palio, is a horse race that is held twice each year, on 2 July and 16 August. Ten horses and riders, bareback and dressed in the appropriate colours, represent ten of the seventeen contrade, or city wards.

There were numerous restaurants on the circumference but we had no time to sit down. We wanted to see something of this ancient place before we took on the long road to Roma.

Next we went to see the Torre del Mangia, the Siena Cathedral and the Biblioteca Piccolomini. The place was ancient but it offered a good view into the heritage of Tuscany and its people and its traditions. The artwork was spectacular.

By one o’clock the men got anxious for us to go and soon we were on our way to Roma. We took the SS73 eastwards and eventually joined the southbound E35 towards Roma.

The snacks the ladies packed for us came in very handy and we feasted on all sorts of savoury and sweet snacks, washed it all down with bottled water or fruit juice. The views were spectacular and the iPhones clicked away regularly.

It was only a 2½ hours’ drive from Siena to Roma, but the traffic as we approached Roma … that was a nightmare. Fortunately we had two very seasoned drivers and the family’s security complex unit was in the northern suburbs. Thus, we missed the mad rush in the streets of Roma.

After we got to the villa, we offloaded our luggage and freshened up in our rooms. Because we were one big happy family, Gabriella arranged for extra double beds in two of the larger rooms. We got one of them and of course Piero and Giovanni opted to share with us. However, Pierre and Clive just refused point-blank to sleep in another room.

“No! Read my lips! NO! We’re not staying in another room. I’d rather sleep on the floor, but we’re going nowhere. Our luggage can stay in that room, but we’re sharing with the boys. We’ll push the beds together and we’ll all sleep here! Basta!” I was amazed he knew the word, meaning ‘enough’! Pierre wasn’t a law student for nothing!

We let it ride and then we all bundled into the Kombis for some late afternoon sightseeing in Roma. We were sure the sleeping arrangements would sort it self out. But with Pierre and Clive there … who knows?

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We were driven to a parking lot not too far from the Vatican (which we were to visit the next day) and started walking towards our first goal, the Piazza Navona. It was really cold and our new scarves we got from Nonna were taken out in a heartbeat and we looked sexy as fuck: models of note – Boss Models, no less – and all of us fairly tall to very tall.

I looked at my companions and noticed even the men on the street would look at us twice. Which they did! Quite a few male pedestrians – not all necessarily Italian – really looked at us with adoration and some with amazement to see a throng of men looking so snazzy and attractive.

We whipped out our iPhones and read some information on Wikipedia while Armando and Giancarlo enlightened us on the beauty of the piazza and surrounding buildings.

The piazza is a vast open space with old buildings and 3 fountains.

It was defined as a public space in the last years of the 15th century, when the city market was transferred there from the Campidoglio. Piazza Navona was transformed into a highly significant example of Baroque Roman architecture and art during the pontificate of Innocent X, and whose family palace, the Palazzo Pamphili, faced the piazza.

It features important sculptural and architectural creations: in the centre stands the famous Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi or Fountain of the Four Rivers, topped by the Obelisk of Domitian, brought in pieces from the Circus of Maxentius. There was the church of Sant'Agnese in Agone and the aforementioned Pamphili palace, that accommodates a long gallery.

Piazza Navona has two other fountains. At the southern end is the Fontana del Moro with a basin and four Tritons to which Bernini added a statue of a Moor, or African, wrestling with a dolphin. At the northern end is the Fountain of Neptune; the statue of Neptune, was added in 1878 to create a balance with La Fontana del Moro.

During its history, the piazza has hosted theatrical events and other ephemeral activities. From 1652 until 1866, when the festival was suppressed, it was flooded on every Saturday and Sunday in August in elaborate celebrations of the Pamphili family. The pavement level was raised in the 19th century, and in 1869 the market was moved to the nearby Campo de' Fiori. Now an annual Christmas market is held in the piazza.

We walked past the buildings, took pictures of the fountains and were just in awe to see such beauty and how the Italians have preserved their antiquities and heritage. To think the piazza was more than 500 years old!

Armando decided it was time for a snort and took us to an eatery and bar that was in one corner of the piazza.

We sat down and all of us opted for some Italian wine for a change. Armando, Giancarlo and Luigi looked at the wine list and chose a red wine to drive away the cold.

Of course it wasn’t long before André and Johann were heckling us, much to the delight of the sexy man behind the counter. He must have been in his 30s, a real Italian hunk with a stubble beard. He was about 2m tall and had the most gorgeous mouth and beautiful dark brown eyes. His English wasn’t too good, but of course there were multiple men in our group who could speak the language!

Once we were seated, and because of André and Johann’s antics, the barman (Daniello) came to take our orders. When the red wine was mentioned the guys saw on the wine list, Daniello looked at us and then said:

“Sei a Roma ora e avete bisogno di festeggiare! Vi suggerisco di ordinare la mia specialità, che è un cocktail che io chiamo una Delizia Romana. Ti piacerà! (You're in Rome now and you need to celebrate that! I suggest you order my speciality, which is a cocktail I call a Roman Delight. You'll love it!)”.

We translated and Johann was quick to quip: “Cocktails? With those we’re sure to get splattered all over this town! What are you putting in it?”

We translated to Daniello and he told us his Roman Delight contained Galliano, Limoncello, a dash of Drambuie and then topped with ginger ale, rounded off with a cherry on a toothpick and a mint leaf. It sounded divine!

“Avremo tutti un Delizia Romana per favore! (We’ll all have a Roman Delight please!)” Armando said and told Piero to go slow on the drink as it’s bound to have a punch to it.

André and I have heard of – but never experienced it ourselves – guys who got hammered from just one cocktail. The cocktail in question was a Manhattan Iced Tea … what a name for something that could put you to bed!

So, we all decided to take it slow with the Roman Delights!

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Daniello brought us our drinks personally and I noticed his big hands with the pitch-black hair on his fingers and back of his palms. And the fingers were big and beautiful! I looked at his shoes and of course, big too. He wore an apron so I couldn’t see the bulge, but just then he lifted the apron to reach into a pouch on his side and took some coasters from there. The bulge was HUGE! Fucking huge!

Daniello noticed I was looking at his crotch and he smiled at me and winked.

“Tu non sei italiano, ma si può parlare la lingua. Di dove sei? Come hai imparato a parlare italiano? Voi ragazzi guardare come i modelli! Sono onorato di servire voi! (You're not Italian but you can speak the language. Where are you from? How did you learn to speak Italian? You guys look like models! I'm honoured to serve you!)”, Daniello said as he put my drink in front of me. I marvelled at his big hairy hands. I looked into his face and realised this man was meant for bigger things than working in a bar. He was far too attractive to hide away behind a counter! He had the most gorgeous smile, perfect teeth and a beautiful stubble. His eyes were big and of course, dark brown. His hair was slightly curly and of medium length, casually brushed back.

I told him in Italian that some of us were from South Africa and that we were modelling for Hugo Boss in London and that we were on our way back to South Africa. When I told him that I learnt Italian because my husband-to-be, and I pointed to Luigi who beamed at my adeptness with the language, Daniello’s eyes grew even bigger and he looked at me in astonishment.

“Ma non sembra che tu sei gay! Sono tutti qui gay? Veramente? Anche io! Mi sento così a casa nella vostra azienda ora! (But you don't look like you are gay! Is everybody here gay? Really? So am I! I feel so at home in your company now!)” Daniello said and smiled his big beautiful smile.

We complimented him on his appearance and that to us he also didn't look like he was gay. We told him a bit about ourselves and of course he told us about himself. Apparently he had a lover – much younger – who ran off with a rich old man who bought this young man a sports car, a penthouse, clothes, jewellery … Daniello was devastated but accepted that his lover was a shallow gold digger and that he was better off without him.

Luigi asked Daniello if he had been to South Africa. Daniello told us he hasn’t been outside Italy – ever!

Of course Daniello was invited on the spot and I knew … I just knew … Daniello was going to fuck me! I got hard on the spot and when I fiddled with my hard-on, Daniello ever so casually, touched his bulge under the apron and I was sure. This Italian hunk was going to fuck me when he came to South Africa! I didn't know it was about to happen much sooner …

Luigi accepted with delight and whipped out his iPhone to get someone’s details. I was the one he looked at and I gave him my contact details. He aimed the phone at me and took a picture for his address book. Moments later my iPhone binged and there was a business card Daniello sent me, which I saved into my address book. I took a picture of him and saved it so I could know who it was.

Daniello excused himself to attend to other customers and urged us on to try our cocktails. He left and I sat there with a raging boner! Fuck, I was such a slut!

I took the first sip and knew immediately I was going to like the drink! It was refreshing, it had wonderful undertones of the liquors in it and the ginger ale just gave it the right finishing touch. But, I paced myself, as I knew I’d be walking on all fours soon if I wasn’t careful.

We all fell quiet for a while – even André and Johann! We enjoyed the warmth of the bar and of the drink in our tummies. We were a happy bunch.

The rest of the troupe also loved the cocktail and soon Daniello was back to take further orders. Armando told him we still wanted to do some sightseeing but that on our way back to our Kombis, we’d stop there again and take him up on his offer for a second delightful drink.

Daniello was sincerely sorry to see us go but we wanted to go see the Pantheon, the Trevi Fountains and the Spanish Steps before it was too late. He understood and invited us to come have dinner in the bar. He whipped out the bar menu and Armando made positive sounds when he saw what was on offer. He showed it to Giancarlo who agreed that we would consider having dinner with Daniello.

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From the Piazza, we walked to the Pantheon, which was a former Roman temple. Now it was a church on the site of an earlier temple. The present building was completed by the emperor Hadrian and probably dedicated about 126 AD. He retained Agrippa's original inscription, which has confused its date of construction.

Of course Wikipedia gave us some information on this very old building.

The building is circular with a portico of large granite Corinthian columns (eight in the first rank and two groups of four behind) under a pediment. A rectangular vestibule links the porch to the rotunda, which is under a coffered concrete dome, with a central opening (oculus) to the sky. Almost two thousand years after it was built, the Pantheon's dome is still the world's largest unreinforced concrete dome. The height to the oculus and the diameter of the interior circle are the same, 43.3 metres.

It is one of the best-preserved of all Ancient Roman buildings, in large part because it has been in continuous use throughout its history, and since the 7th century, the Pantheon has been used as a church dedicated to "St. Mary and the Martyrs" but informally known as "Santa Maria Rotonda". The square in front of the Pantheon is called Piazza della Rotonda. The Pantheon is a state property and in 2013 it was visited by over 6 million people.

We took many pictures and we were in awe of the 1 000 year old building that still stood after all those years. It was a masterpiece and we felt small and insignificant to stand in the shade of such grand design and construction.

Inside the building, standing right in the centre looking up at the oculus, André came to stand right next to me. We both held our iPhones below us, aimed at our faces framed by the oculus and took some selfies. This was a moment to remember.

It was getting late so Armando urged us on to finish taking pictures. Of course we took pictures from every angle and I thought I was going to make a screen saver using these pictures. It was such a beautiful building.

We left the Pantheon reluctantly and joined the others outside, and walked the rather short distance to the Trevi Fountain.

Wikipedia gave us some information on this famous fountain:

The Trevi Fountain (Fontana di Trevi) is a fountain in the Trevi district. Standing 26.3 metres high and 49.15 metres wide, it is the largest Baroque fountain in the city and one of the most famous fountains in the world. The fountain has appeared in several notable films, including Federico Fellini's La Dolce Vita and in Dan Brown’s Angels and Demons.

The fountain at the junction of three roads marks the terminal point of the "modern" Acqua Vergine, one of the aqueducts that supplied water to ancient Rome. In 19 BC, supposedly with the help of a virgin, Roman technicians located a source of pure water some 13 km from the city. (This scene is presented on the present fountain's façade.) However, the eventual indirect route of the aqueduct made its length some 22 km. This Aqua Virgo led the water into the Baths of Agrippa. It served Rome for more than 400 years.

Coins are purportedly meant to be thrown, using the right hand over the left shoulder. This was the theme of 1954's Three Coins in the Fountain and the Academy Award-winning song by that name which introduced the picture.

An estimated 3,000 Euros are thrown into the fountain each day. The money has been used to subsidise a supermarket for Rome's needy. However, there are regular attempts to steal coins from the fountain although it is illegal to do so.

The backdrop to the fountain, the square and the buildings were just incredible and I thought of Dad and Mom … I’d just love them to see this too.

Needless to say, we all took a one or two euro coin from our wallets and stood in a long line to throw the coins into the fountain. Giancarlo and Armando took the pictures of us ‘throwing our money in the water’, as André put it.

On the count of ‘3’, we all threw our coins into the fountain over our left shoulders and Johann shouted: “Hiep, Hiep, Hoera!”, which is the Afrikaans version of hip, hip hurray. Johann grabbed Gunther and kissed him on the spot. Not to be outsmarted, André grabbed Juan and kissed him too.

Luigi looked at me but Piero was too fast: he grabbed me and kissed me. His eyes closed as he held me close and my heart warmed towards this beautiful sexy boy.

Of course we ended up kissing everyone in the group and the next thing, a big guy with curly blonde hair, dressed very fashionable, put his arms out and asked in French: “Et qui va me baiser? (And who is going to kiss me?)”.

Piero, having studied French at school, stepped up and took the stranger in his arms and gave him a kiss of note! The guy was totally flabbergasted because he could tell we were in a group and he never thought his joking about getting a kiss, would actually lead to a real kiss!

We all pitched in and offered to kiss Étienne. He was a very tall and very sexy man. He couldn’t believe it when we all lined up to kiss him. Just then a petite brunette joined him and smiled angelically at the kissing. He said his surname was Rousseau.

“C’est ma sœur Amélie! (This is my sister Amélie!)”.

We greeted her and all of us kissed her hand. She was taken aback with so much cavalry amongst the throng of sexy men. But, she picked up from the kissing that we were all gay, as we all kissed her brother.

I tried my best German to ask Étienne for his contact details and lo and behold, he understood, although he answered me in French. He took my iPhone from me and entered his details and gave me his iPhone to enter my details. Then we took pictures of each other for our address books.

This tall hunky blonde Frenchie could easily have been one of the characters in Asterix! He was blonde, but very sexy and handsome. I looked at his hands: very long fingers with very big nails. They were clipped short but the nails covering his fingertips were big. And his hands were completely hairless. I thought how odd it would be to take him to bed: he’d be the only one without body hair!

I looked at his crotch, but his open jacket was long and covered his bulge. He realised where I was looking and slightly pulled his jacket open … ahh! A considerable bulge!

After Gunther, Étienne was one of the first blonde men I’ve met that was devastatingly sexy and beautiful. He might’ve had a hairless body, but for Pete’s sakes! The man was tall, his hair was gorgeous and his deep blue eyes would put any man in a state! I wished on the spot I could have sex with him!

And then Luigi did the unthinkable: he invited Étienne to come visit us that night if he were free. Luigi spoke French to him and Étienne looked at his sister who spoke in rapid French to her brother, clearly urging him on to visit us. I heard the word ‘cinema’ and knew she was going to see a movie.

We organised with Étienne where we’d meet him before we went back to the villa. Then Johann suggested that he joined us for dinner at Daniello’s. Luigi translated to Étienne and he agreed. He spoke to his sister and she kissed him on the cheek and waved at us. Étienne explained to us that she was going to meet her friends at a restaurant close to the Vatican and then to the movies.

Ahhh! The stage was set for a multiple fuck session again! My cock was hard in seconds! I was sure this man had a very long cock – perhaps not as thick as Armando’s but I was sure it was going to be an experience to remember. Little did I know about his hyperspermia, which topped even Piero, and his stamina, topping anybody else I knew.

I also didn’t know what Johann had in store for me, with Gunther … I was in for a special treat I never thought possible!

As Amélie departed, Étienne got into a discussion with Luigi and Piero. I saw he was looking at me a lot while they were talking – sometimes Luigi and Piero’s French was somewhat laboured – and his big blue eyes were big at times. I’m sure Piero was blunt in telling him about all the shenanigans between the members of the group, mostly focused on me.

At one stage Étienne stopped talking and looked at me. He said something in French, which I didn’t understand. Luigi had to ask Étienne to repeat it and then Luigi simply said: “Oui (Yes)!” He whispered to me in Italian that Étienne had the hots for me and couldn’t wait to fuck me. He told me that Étienne had a problem with his previous lovers who hated his hyperspermia and big cock … music to my ears! Luigi told me that Étienne has never experienced a double fuck and was keen to try it with Piero.

Thus the table was set: I was going to be fucked by 12 men that night. And Armando and Giancarlo were included – there was no way they were going to sit out that round of fucking!

Just for good measure, Étienne took me by the shoulders and looked deep into my eyes with his incredibly blue eyes and smiled. He said something, which was translated to whoops from those Italians who could understand French: “I want to make passionate and incredible love to you, and I want to try a double with Piero.” I smiled at him and just stood there flabbergasted when he kissed me. He had such wonderful full and soft lips. Then he hugged me … wow!

“Spanish Steps, Anton! We still need to go see the Spanish Steps! Come on!” Johann said. I was brought back to earth and then just looked at the sexy Frenchman.

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The walk to the Spanish Steps was brief, but I was heckled to no end about the brief interlude with Étienne. He didn’t understand a lot of Italian but laughed at the antics of the men and even when Johann and André passed remarks in English, he understood to some extent but took it in his stride.

We gathered at the bottom of the steps in front of the Fountain of the Ugly Boat and took some pictures. The sight of the crystal clear clean water and meticulously clean fountain, made me thirsty and I wanted some water.

“Where can I buy some water?” I asked Luigi.

“No, not in Roma! Here we drink from the fountains! Go ahead! It’s perfectly clean and safe to drink. I’ll drink first to show you it is safe. Come!” Luigi said.

He stepped towards the fountain and held his hand under one of the spouts and drank the water. I followed suit and much to the surprise of the other non-Italians – excluding Giovanni, of course – who looked as I too drank from the fountain. The water was cold and it really tasted like water from a spring in the mountain. It was delicious!

I took my empty bottle from my bag and filled it under the spout. Wow!

“Romans pride themselves on their ability to consistently deliver clean drinking water. This is a tribute to the ancient Roman architects who created the first aqueducts to bring water to the city. The Romans call the fountains Nasoni which means “Noses”, making fun of the protruding running faucets,” Luigi explained.

Armando stepped up to us and said: “In today’s world of bottled water, most people will look at you in horror if you suggested drinking from a public water fountain. In Rome, though, it’s the norm and the water is really good. In fact, most residents of Rome will tell you not to waste €2 on bottled water, when the water from the ‘nose’ is free, and just as pure, if not purer.”

The others joined in and we all drank some water from the Fountain of the Ugly Boat! We took lots of pictures of us at the fountain and drinking the water. I thought Mom would’ve been horrified!

Armando took the lead and told us briefly about the spectacular fountain in front of us.

“The Fontana della Barcaccia is a Baroque-style fountain here at the foot of the Spanish Steps in the Piazza di Spagna. Pope Urban VIII commissioned Pietro Bernini in 1623 to build the fountain as part of a prior Papal project to erect a fountain in every major piazza in Rome.”

Not to be outsmarted by his brother-in-law, Giancarlo continued:

“The sculptural fountain is made into the shape of a half-sunken ship with water overflowing its sides into a small basin. Can you see that? Now, the source of the water is from the Acqua Vergine, an aqueduct from 19 BC. Bernini built this fountain to be slightly below street level due to the low water pressure from the aqueduct. Water flows from seven points of the fountain: the centre baluster, two inside the boat from sun-shaped human faces and four outside the boat. Most of these public “noses” have actually run so consistently that there is a pool of erosion below the ever-spouting water, through the metal or rock on which they sit.”

He promised to show us some of the other “noses” around the city.

We turned to the steps and just stood in awe of the view with the beautiful church at the top.

And once more the iPhones and Wikipedia gave us some clues to the beautiful vista in front of us.

The Spanish Steps (Scalinata di Trinità dei Monti) are a set of steps climbing a steep slope between the Piazza di Spagna at the base and Piazza Trinità dei Monti, dominated by the beautiful Trinità dei Monti Church at the top.

The monumental stairway that has 135 steps was built with French diplomat Étienne Gueffier’s bequeathed funds of 20,000 scudi in 1723–1725. It linked the Bourbon Spanish Embassy, and the Trinità dei Monti Church (that was under the patronage of the Bourbon kings of France), both located at the top, to the Holy See in Palazzo Monaldeschi located at the bottom. Architects Francesco de Sanctis and Alessandro Specchi designed the stairway.

The Spanish Steps have been restored several times, most recently in 1995. A new renovation would commence by the end of May 2016 and the steps will then be closed. It would then reopen on 21 September 2016.

We started climbing the 135 steps and being the fit hockey players, trainer and squash players we were, Juan, Pierre, André and I were leading the throng of sexy men ascending the steps. When I looked back, I was surprised to see Étienne right behind us! Wow!

When we reached the top, we urged the others on and some of them – notably the older Italians, but not too much – were panting. We took pictures of their climb and soon the heckling started. André and Johann would just not leave anybody in peace!

It was getting dark and then the magic happened. The lights came on. Wow! The scene was breathtakingly beautiful! Of course we clicked away. I sent one of the pictures as well as me drinking water from the fountain to Dad’s iPhone. He answered in 15 seconds’ time with just one word: “Ongelooflik! (Unbelievable)!”

My heart gave a pang as I read the one word, thinking about my wonderful Dad. He was such an integral part of my life … our lives.

“Come guys, we have to go. I’m hungry and I'd love to see what Daniello has in store for us. You guys also hungry?” Armando said as we started to descend on the Spanish Steps. But, not before we have taken numerous pictures.

Yes, we were starving and clambered down the steps, two at a time.

We backtracked and went back to the Trevi Fountain. And we were astounded by what we saw. The whole fountain was lit and it looked like something from a fairy tale. Of course we stopped and took some more pictures, now with Étienne joining us.

After we’ve been wowed by the Trevi Fountain and Piazza at night, we all headed to Daniello’s bar. When we entered the bar, Daniello was very busy and was attending to a group of tourists at the counter. We stood by the door away from the cold outside, and waited. We thought of sitting at the bar, but it would be a tight fit to find 13 seats vacant at the same time. Therefore we waited for Daniello so he could organise us a table.

When Daniello saw us, his face lit up and he wiped his hands on his cloth, flung it on the counter and came right up to us. I thought he was going to kiss us!

“Ben tornato! Sono così felice di vedere voi ragazzi! Ho pensato a te tutto il tempo! Vieni, mi permetta di organizzare un tavolo! Entra! Wow! Sono così felice di rivederti! (Welcome back! I am so glad to see you guys! I've been thinking about you all the time! Come, let me organise you a table! Come in! Wow! I'm so glad to see you again!)” Daniello said and took my brother and me by the arm and led us to the corner.

He ordered one of the waiters to help him to push 3 tables together and rearranged the chairs.

“Per favore! Per favore! Siedo e mi permetta di portare un altro cocktail! E chi è questo? Benvenuto! Il mio nome è Danielle e tu chi sei? (Please! Please! Sit down and let me bring you another cocktail! And who is this? Welcome! My name is Daniello and who are you?)” Daniello said and smiled like he had won the Lotto! He was introduced to Étienne and the two men shook hands.

“What? Is this Ita bringing us more cocktails! I’d rather have a light beer! No more cocktails for me! No thanks!” André said and shook his head. My brother might appear to others as if he were a hard macho man, but deep down, I knew he was a gentle soul and not a hard drinker in the least.

We all had a laugh and Armando delivered the verdict of no more cocktails. “How about some red wine like we wanted to order earlier? I saw they have some very good reds here. I’ll get us a few bottles,” he said.

He asked Daniello about the wine and the latter became very happy and vocal about the reds he carried. He went to the back and almost immediately he returned with 3 bottles of the stuff. A Pinotage from some cellar in Tuscany. That’s why Armando knew it!

After the first bottle was opened and sniffed and the cork inspected, Daniello poured a sip for Armando to taste. And of course, Daniello got a thumbs up to pour the dark liquid. It smelled woody and smoky and when I took my first sip, I was pleasantly surprised. It was very good!

Daniello was very pleased and beamed from ear to ear. When Luigi told him we were vintners, the man’s face lit up. It was a fait accompli that he would visit us in South Africa.

“I'm suggesting some of their pasta. Usually the pasta in Roma is to die for. Pizza too, but my money is on some lasagne or Bolognese, as you call it. And lots of Parmesan cheese and black pepper!” Armando said.

We decided to leave it up to Armando and Giancarlo to order food. We would be happy with what they’d choose. After 4 days in Italy, we were hooked. We loved Italian food and anything goes, we felt.

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We had the most wonderful pasta. Daniello brought us a bowl with Bolognese, a dish with lasagne and some meatballs in basil tomato sauce. And some Italian flatbread. We ate like kings and the Pinotage was a good choice. All thumbs up for Armando!

I thought of the night ahead and although I knew I was going to be fucked by 12 guys with the smallest my brother, with his 24cm, and the biggest Armando, with his huge, thick 35cm cock. I didn’t know Étienne also had 35cm, but not as thick as Armando’s.

By 9 o’clock Armando was getting antsy and wanted to go. When he announced to Daniello that we were on our way, it looked like the sexy dark-haired Italian was about to cry.

“No! No! Si prega di non andare ancora! Ti darò Tiramisù, gratis! Si prega di non andare! (No! No! Please don't go yet! I'll give you Tiramisu, free! Please don't go!)” Daniello wasn't impressed that we wanted to leave.

We agreed to the Tiramisu and when it was brought, it was obvious it was made with lots of attention and love. And Daniello brought two large pots of Lavazza filter coffee. Wow! The coffee in the Tiramisu was delicious!

Armando told Daniello we were about to leave now but also said we’d be back on Friday and would like to invite him to the villa.

Daniello beamed. He told us he had his day off on Friday, ahead of the busy weekend. Armando invited him to stay over at the villa on Friday, and then Daniella told us he'd accompany us on our short visit to the city on Saturday morning. He looked at us like a boy waiting for Christmas Eve! I was in for the surprise of a lifetime but of course I didn’t know it … yet!

We departed and took a brisk walk back to the Kombis close to the Vatican. It was cold outside. The trip back to the villa was quiet and we huddled together in the cold vehicles.

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Once home and inside the villa, we all decided to rather get a shower and then get into bed. Nobody wanted more to eat or drink. We were sated … but of course the real dessert was about to be served … slut!

Armando got Étienne a toothbrush from the supply in the pantry, got each one of us a towel and then we divided into two groups and went into the bathrooms. Étienne made sure he was in our group … hmmm!

When we got to our room, we just undressed without batting an eyelid and went into the bathroom stark naked. I saw Étienne was a bit shy but he did undress. I got a glimpse of a very white but ample cock he tried to hide behind his hands.

“Is he shy? Why! We’re going to fuck just now! And I'm sure he wants to fuck our boy! Tell him to relax and show us his cock. It looks like it’s a big one!” Pierre said and looked at Étienne’s hands covering his cock and when he saw the man’s cock was no longer soft, he urged Luigi to tell Étienne to show us.

Luigi obliged and told Étienne something, which left him beetroot red but he let go of his cock, which jutted out in front of him. It was a big one! Not as thick as Armando’s cock, but it could easily reach 35cm if it grew exponentially … which it did! It was very white, was very veiny and it had a big head, covered with a long foreskin. The man had real low-hanger balls. His pubic hair was a dark blonde and made his manhood look very nice.

“Wow! Étienne, that is a big one! Ant, are you up for it? Pierre quipped.

Luigi opened the faucet and when the water reached temperature, he got in and I followed. The rest of the gang followed us, plus Étienne. His cock was rock-hard and his shyness was less obvious. In fact, the fact that we were all hard, caused him to relax completely.

We had hands all over each other and once again, like always, I was so impressed with Pierre and Clive’s huge cocks. I looked at Étienne’s and saw that indeed, it was longer than Pierre and Clive’s cocks, and almost as thick. The big balls were very inviting and before I knew it, I reached out and took the two balls in my one hand and his big cock in the other. It was going to be a real pleasure to have sex with this man.

Then he surprised me like he did earlier: he took me in his arms and gave me a real French kiss! A REAL French kiss, I thought! It was a kiss of note and it was really nice. It was on par with Luigi and Piero’s kisses. It was deep, sensual, lots of gentle tongue, lots of spit … hmmm! … and his lips were soft and moulded over my mouth … Here was a man who knew how to kiss!

Piero moved in behind me and kissed me on the neck, pushing his big hard cock between my legs. The others closed in as well and we all had a few moments exploring each other’s bodies with Étienne’s body and cock the main new attraction.

“Come on guys! We have to finish showering. The rest of the troupe will be here any minute now. Mio caro, you can have lots of fun with Étienne just now! Let’s shower first!” Luigi said and stepped under the water.

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The rest of the time in the bathroom was fairly mellow, albeit electrically charged, but we managed to finish and brush our teeth and put on some lotions and the like …

And then it was like a tornado hit the room: André and Johann, followed by the rest.

“Baby bro! You have to see Armando’s huge cock! It’s enormous! I hope he doesn't have a plan to fuck you with it! How big is … oh, I see! Étienne really has a very big and white cock! But look at all the veins and his big balls!” André was relentless.

“And here I was thinking my balls are the biggest and hung lowest of us all. Étienne has put me to shame! Wow, Frenchie! That is a big cock and some low hangers!” Johann put in. Luigi translated as best he could. Poor Étienne had a lot to learn about my brother and his clowning mate, Johann. He blushed beetroot red!

I looked at his cock and saw it was almost completely hard again but he put his hands over it … poor man.

I looked at Johann’s perpetually rubbery cock and noticed again his balls were big and that hey hung low, but Étienne’s were just that bit bigger and hung that bit lower. Plus, his cock was way longer than Johann’s.

Then Armando and Giancarlo entered and I gasped. Both were very hard and I really couldn’t fathom taking Armando in me the previous morning, together with Piero in me … I was in for one hell of a surprise … quite a few actually.

Juan and Gunther entered and they too were hard and once again I loved to see their cocks. They’re no longer the biggest in our group, but the fucking I’ve had from them in the past was memorable to the last centimetre and last millilitre. They were wonderful lovers and I loved their cocks.

Piero was the first to approach me and said point-blank he wanted to be first to fuck me, ‘to open me up and lube me up good for the others’. “Plus, I have enough shots to do it three times tonight! Come mio caro! I want to make memorable love to you and show the rest how it’s done!”

Luigi winked at me and nodded every so gently. I stepped up to Piero who pushed me backwards towards the bed while he had his hands all over me, his mouth over mine and I had his big thick cock in my hands.

“Étienne, please feel free to join them,” Luigi said to Étienne in Italian. Obviously he understood as he stepped towards us and was caressing Piero’s back, his neck and was kissing my young Italian Stallion on the cheek.

Piero turned his head and kissed him on the mouth … Piero was a goner! He groaned and made the most wonderful sounds into Étienne’s mouth! He obviously loved the kissing as much as I did!

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I was sucking Piero’s big cock when Étienne saw the opportunity to move in behind me. He licked my exposed hole and pushed a very long and wet tongue deep into me while he was caressing my butt and back. His other hand was between my legs, fondling my cock and balls.

I was just starting to enjoy it when I felt Étienne getting up and next thing, I felt his long thick cock pushing against my hole. I put my hand back and felt he was sopping wet! He was producing precum like most of the guys in the group – most definitely enough to fuck me.

The big head stretched my hole and he just held still, waiting for my hole to open up so he could push in … ahhh! I felt my hole giving way and then the big cock was in. Oh fuck! It was, once again, the most wondrous feeling to feel a big cock entering me.

Étienne held still and flexed his cock, which made me groan with Piero’s cock in my mouth. The cockhead and shaft in me were big but Étienne was in no hurry to push into me, and hurting me.

I thought he'd forgotten to push in so I pushed back to get more of the cock into me. He caught on and pushed forward. The big head scraped over my prostate and I groaned. It was incredible and sent a shock through my body.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Juan and my brother kissing each other, playing with each other, and the same with Johann and Gunther.

On the other side of the bed Giovanni was standing next to Luigi, hands on each other’s cocks, fondling their big cocks. Next to them, my two hung stallions – Pierre and Clive were really going at each other: kissing, hugging and playing with each other.

Étienne’s cock was approaching my inner sphincter and I thought that if Armando’s cock could go in there, his cock would too. He applied just enough pressure to make my sphincter relax and pop open to let him in. Étienne howled like a wolf when his cock went in all the way. He said something in French, which was translated: he was saying he’s never been that deep inside a man before! Well, there is always a first time!

I didn't know what was about to happen to me for the first time …

Étienne started to fuck me and now I was the one howling like a wolf! This man wasn’t just a good-looking man who knew how to kiss properly – he knew how to fuck too! He’d pull out until the head slipped out … He’d put it back on my hole and pushed until it popped back in and then he’d push into me all the way until his big balls hung against mine between my legs. He’d fuck me a couple of times while he was deep in me and then he'd’ repeat the pulling out and pushing back in again.

And then he shot his first load of the night! I didn’t know the man would be able to do it, so I was a bit disappointed when I heard him growling and felt his cock pulsating deep inside me while he held his cockhead deep in my colon, pumping his immense load into me. I could feel how big the load was by the enormous pulsations and the head swelling up big time inside me. It could’ve been 13 spurts – I didn’t count. I didn't actually know how much he really came until much later …

Piero had waited long enough and in laboured French, he obviously asked Étienne to pull out first and allow him in. Étienne pulled out and I wondered what was happening when Piero told me he asked Étienne to pull out but to push back in as soon as I had Piero’s cock in me. He asked me to sit on his cock.

With Étienne’s first load in me, it was a breeze to take Piero’s big cock and I wasted no time to sit down on it until his big cockhead pushed into my colon.

He said something in French to Étienne and I felt him approaching me from behind. I was expecting to be double-fucked but not so soon. However, I just loved to get a double so I just relaxed and allowed the long white French cock to enter me on top of Piero’s much darker and thicker cock already in me.

Once again, Étienne surprised me: he was very gentle and if he didn’t say he hasn’t had a double before, I wouldn’t have known. He pushed in very slowly and gently, but being so excited, his cock was twitching a lot, making my hole stretch big time. The cockhead was big! And the cock wasn’t small!

Soon Étienne was balls-deep in me again and his balls were hanging against mine. He started to fuck me and I realised just how much I've missed Johann’s big balls slapping against mine while he was fucking me. It was the same with Étienne: his big balls felt delightful against mine!

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Soon Piero approached his first orgasm and I knew my man was going to whitewash my insides! I knew just how hyperspermic he was and wished I could actually see how he pumped his cum deep into me!

He groaned and held me by the hips as he thrust his cock in and out while he was cumming. It felt wonderful and I wondered how many times he was going to do it.

He said something to Étienne and he pulled out. Étienne must have misunderstood him as he too pulled out.

Étienne said something which Luigi translated which said he wanted another round. He’s come to the right place for that, I thought!

“It’s our turn! Come on, can we have our boy please!” Johann announced and took Piero’s place on the bed. Gunther followed him onto the bed.

“Do you trust me Anton?” Johann asked.

“Yes, I do. Why?”

“Do you trust me and let me try something which I’m sure you’d love. Do you trust me?” he repeated.

“You know I’d trust you with my life! What is it?”

“The Jerry man and I have been talking when we were excluded … from … your … bed … shame on you! … and we want to try something. It will sound weird but trust me … you will love it! OK?”

“OK …” I said not knowing what to expect.

“Sit on me please and push down so my whole cock is in you … Could we have some lube here please?”

‘Lube’? The two of them produce enough precum to supply a whorehouse!

I loved sitting on Gunther’s cock and then take Johann’s perpetually rubbery cock with it in me … what was going to happen tonight, I thought.

I sat down on the big 29cm cock and felt how nicely it fitted in me. As always, I loved the feeling of a cock gliding into me …

Johann pushed his groin up and made sure he was in all the way.

“I can feel Frenchie and Piero’s huge loads in there. It is a lot Anton! OK Jerry man! Do it!” Johann said.

Gunther’s hands were behind me and then the most amazing thing happened. Gunther put some lube on my hole and over Johann’s cockshaft in me and I felt him moving behind me. I was bracing myself to take his big German cock in me as well … I thought Gunther was going to penetrate me with Johann already in me … but I felt something big being pushed into me next to Johann’s cock.

I heard some of the other guys drawing in their breaths and wondered what was going on.

Johann was holding his breath and when the object plopped in, he groaned. I felt very full and my rectum just beyond the sphincter, was stretched a lot, and I wanted to cum on the spot!

“What was that?” I asked and looked over my shoulder at Gunther.

“Here is the other one!” he said and I felt another globular object entering me! Johann’s balls! No, that’s not possible! Or could it …?

“You have my cock and balls in you now! How does it feel?”

“What? Are your balls inside me as well? Wow! That feels wonderful! I love it! You really know how to surprise me!” I said and leaned down to kiss this beautiful man with the moustache.

“There is one more surprise but I want to see if I can fuck you without pulling my balls out … hold on!” Johann said as he slowly pulled back. I felt how his balls pushed against my sphincter and just before they plopped out, Johann pushed back into me.

“Jerry, let’s do it! I think it’s best I held still,” Johann said as he held me by the hips.

Gunther put his hands on my hips and I felt his big thick 29,5cm cock pushing against my hole, already stuffed with a big cock and two balls! This was going to be a fucking to remember!

The big German cockhead stretched my hole and I felt how the balls were being pushed deeper into me. Johann groaned … was it in pain or delight?

“Are you OK Johann?” I asked.

“Oh yes! Fuck yes! I should’ve done this ages ago! I just love my balls being played with and sucked, but this is on a much grander scale! I love it!” Johann said and pulled me down to kiss him.

As I bent down, it felt Gunther’s cockhead plopping in me and he held still … oh fuck! I was really being stuffed! But it felt good and I was happy I could be the one to make Johann’s dream come true! It was a first for me too and I loved it!

Gunther pushed his big cockhead deeper into me and I groaned in Johann’s mouth. Fuck, it was a big cock, on top of Johann’s (thankfully!) rubbery cock, but there were two big balls in me too. Wow!

Johann’s balls in me were pushed to the sides, stretching my rectum immensely and it felt wonderful. I loved every second of it! Gunther’s thick cock was advancing into me and soon it reached the inner sphincter. Johann’s cockhead was nestled nicely in my colon and was leaking lots of precum, which, together with the cum in me, assisted Gunther’s entry into my colon. However, Gunther’s cock was leaking copious amounts of precum itself!

Gunther pushed gently and my sphincter gave way as the huge head plopped through, coming to rest on top of Johann’s big rubbery cockhead.

“Wow! Mein Gott! This is incredible! I can feel your balls pushing against my cock! Yes! I want to do this again and as often as Anton is ready and available and wants something special! Right, mein Schatz?” Gunther said and kissed me on the cheek.

I turned my head and gave him a proper kiss, albeit lopsided. Johann joined us and the three of us, conjoined in my rectum, were kissing each other with lots of tongue and lots of saliva … hmmmm! Lots and lots of tongue! Did I mention lots of saliva too?

“Jerry, your huge cock is pushing the right buttons! I’m going to shoot my load my man! How about you?” Johann said and I could feel his breathing was deepening and was getting faster.

“Same here! I want to cum and feel how your balls contract against my cock when you shoot your load! Ready Anton?” Gunther said.

“Yes, but I don’t want to cum! But I want to feel you pumping your wonderful man juices into me. Give it to me!” I said and marvelled at the two big cocks and two balls in me, giving me so much pleasure.

Gunther fucked me with long deep thrusts, and he was groaning like someone in pain. I felt his thick cock starting to swell as it was about to shoot his signature huge load onto Johann’s cockhead.

Johann had my face between his hands and he was kissing me like the super lover that he was. His long tongue was invading my mouth and I sucked on it like my life depended on it.

Johann’s muffled voice in my mouth said something about ‘cum’ and I knew he too was about to pump his big load into me too.

Gunther’s cock exploded and the extra stimulation of his huge cockhead on Johann’s cock, made him cum too. The two men were pumping one mighty load of cum into me.

I had my work cut out not to cum with them … I still had Giovanni, Pierre, Clive, the two dads and I was sure Piero and Étienne were ready to go another round.

Juan and André! I looked over at them just as Gunther collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily.

Juan was fucking André standing up! They were lost in their own world and it was clear the love between them was much more than a happy accident or without real feelings. My heart swelled in my chest and when I noticed Juan’s big cock in my brother’s hole, I felt a little jealousy as I loved every fucking he gave me … Well, there would be other chances for him to fuck me again.

“Jerry, this was some of the best sex we’ve had with our boy! What do you say? Did you enjoy it Anton? Was it as nice for you as it was for us?” Johann said as he rubbed his nose over mine.

“Yes, it was spectacular and I enjoyed it a lot. Thanks guys!” I said and kissed the German man who put his face right next to my mouth.

“Danke mein Schatz! With you, and my man here of course, I’ve experienced the most wonderful sex and times ever!” Gunther said and made his cock twitch deep in me. Oh fuck, it felt wonderful!

“Did you feel the amount of precum we’ve fucked out of our boy, Jerry? Feel it!” Johann the joker was back! I put my hand on his tummy under my cock and it really was a mess! I’ve leaked a considerable amount of precum on the brown hair on his tummy.

“Ahh! Wunderbar! Come …”

“In case you've forgotten, there are others here waiting to do what you’ve been doing … erm … perhaps not quite exactly what you’ve been doing, but … well … just get out of Ant! The Pommie and I want in!” Pierre said. He was standing next to the bed and was rubbing the precum over his insanely big cockhead.

“Yes, please! I’m about to cum watching you! That was fucking incredible!” Clive said and took a step closer. He actually put his hand between Gunther’s legs and touched their cocks in me. He was actually touching the base of Johann’s cock where his balls should’ve been. “This is phenomenal! I'm impressed!”

Gunther started to pull out slowly … At almost 30cm, thick and with a huge head, it was a wonderful cock and I loved it as much as I loved Gunther himself!

Johann took my face between his hands, looked deep into my eyes with his beautiful hazel eyes, smiled at me and said: “I fucking love you! You hear? I love you! But you please need to get off me before these two giant panda bears have a hissy fit or start chewing the furniture. Just … slowly! Let my balls plop out first … ahhh! There! They're out! This was fantastic, wasn't it?” It was clear this was something our photographer with the big rubbery cock and big balls always wanted to do. And now I was the lucky one to make it happen. And, Gunther was part of it.

As I lifted off Johann, he slipped off the bed and Pierre took his place. He pushed his legs between mine and pulled me on top of him. Clive got on the bed and came to lie on top of Pierre and me. Pierre’s huge thick cock pushed high up against my solar plexus while Clive’s almost identical cock pushed between my legs and I clenched my legs to hold the big cock.

“Ahhh! It feels like it is a lifetime ago that we fucked our boy! Did you miss us?” Pierre quipped.

“Yes, and it better be the right answer! Did. You. Miss. Us? Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?” Clive heckled me from behind while he put his arms around my chest and hugged me tight to him. He was nibbling my ears and rubbed his stubble on my cheek. His cock was sopping wet and I wished he’d push it straight into my hole that was filled with lots of cum … and then he did just that.

“Sorry bhoorkie (‘boertjie’), but I’m getting in. I’m charged big time and I don’t know how long I’d last tonight. After seeing what I just saw … unbelievable! You OK Ant?” Clive said and slowly pushed his huge cock into me. I groaned and Pierre pulled me to him and gave me one of his spectacular kisses. Yes, my men knew how to kiss, and after the small urtication earlier the week after my night of passion with Piero, my men stepped up their game and they all improved in the kissing department.

Clive’s huge cock scraped over my prostate and I came a little on Pierre’s tummy. Who could blame me? I was fucked good and solid and another huge cock was entering me!

“Pommie, don’t get too comfortable! He’s mine too! Push in and let me in please, my darling man!” Pierre said and touched Clive’s face lovingly. My squash man loved the medical student – that much was clear.

“You never want me to have it my way … boo-hoo!” Clive feigned disappointment.

“Shut up Pommie and let me in … please my love?”

I felt Clive’s enormous cock was halfway in me and knew Pierre would be able to enter me without pushing Clive’s cock out. My hole was very loose and Pierre’s cock would fit in nicely …

Pierre pushed in and the second thick big cock stretched me a lot! But, like always, being the bottom slut that I was, I just relaxed and felt the huge cylinder sliding into me under Clive’s equally big cock.

They were two spectacular guys in every sense of the word: appearance, tallness, hairiness, smiles, eyes, hands, feet and of course, both had 33cm thick uncut cocks and almost the same size balls too.

“Oh fuck! Tonight I’m going to disappoint you Ant! I’m going to cum! This ‘bhoor peel’ [derogative form of a boer cock: boerepiel] is too much and I am highly charged. How about you Bhoorkie?” Clive said and I felt his huge cock entering my colon through the inner sphincter was growing very hard and started to pulsate as he was shooting his load into me, adding to the huge amount of cum in me.

“You're such a wuss! I wanted to fuck our boy the way he deserves and now you’ve shot your load! And now I want to cum too! You’re a bad influence on me! I hope you still love us after this short and unimaginable sex session? Do you …? Ahhhh! Oh fuck! Here it comes! Hnngghhhnnn!” Pierre said and pushed his cock into my colon and shot his load into me.

“I can feel you shooting your load all over my cockhead! That is so fucking hot! I love you even more you rubbish!” Clive said and clung to me while he was stroking Pierre’s hair.

I kissed Pierre and said: “How could I stop loving you? You and I are joined at the hip, Mate! I’m going nowhere and there is always the next time – right?”

“You know just what to say! You’re my darling boy! Right Pommie?” Pierre said and pulled Clive’s hair.

“Ouch! You Neanderthal! That hurts! Tonight you sleep on the far side of the bed!” Clive said but I knew they’d be so entangled in each other’s arms, legs around each other, they’d look like a giant octopus.

“In case you’ve forgotten, there are two hot Italian Stallions here, waiting for some action …? After what we’ve seen, we don't know if we could equal that, but we’re here and we’d like to have a little fun as well. Piero, do you want to join me?” Armando said in English.

“Sì Papà! Voglio sentire di nuovo il vostro grande pene! Sì! Antonio, siete pronti per la squadra padre e figlio? (Yes Papa! I want to feel your big penis again! Yes! Antonio, are you ready for the father and son team?)” Piero said and took his dad’s enormous cock in his hand and whistled through his teeth. “Papà, è davvero un grande! (Papà, it really is a big one!)”.

“Yes please! First Armando. I’ll sit on him and then Piero could push in after a while? OK?” I answered in English. I know Pierre wasn’t too chuffed with all the Italian … so there!

“My precum is making me very wet but I think we should get some of that fancy lube you have. Johann and Gunther have been the stars here tonight! But the father and son team is going to outshine them! Piero, are you ready my son?” Armando said as he lied down.

I approached the tall dark and very attractive, but also majorly hung man and looked at his hairy body and the immense cock stretching way beyond his bellybutton, almost reaching his sternum.

To think that monster was inside me the previous morning, and then with Piero’s big cock as well, and that I enjoyed every second of the fucking … But even more amazing is that I could walk afterwards!

The huge head was still partially covered with foreskin and it really was wet with precum. I put my hand over the shaft and of course my fingers couldn't encircle the shaft! The head was even bigger, and when I bent down to take it into my mouth, I almost failed miserably. It was a real big one and I had to really stretch my mouth to get the head in. ONLY the glans fitted in my mouth! It was that big! A real monster.

Behind me, Piero took his chance while my hole was poking backwards, and he pushed his big cockhead into me.

When I growled with Armando’s cockhead in my mouth, he thought it was because I was enjoying it, which I did, but it was Piero who entered me unexpectedly.

I let go of Armando’s gigantic cock and reached for the lube. Although I’ve been thoroughly fucked, and was filled with lots of love juice, I wanted to make sure this mammoth cock entered me without a glitch.

“Piero, tirare fuori prima per favore? Mi permetta di sedere sul pene di tuo padre e poi si può entrare troppo. OK? (Piero, pull out first please? Let me sit on your dad's penis and then you can enter too. OK?)” I said and waited for my sexy Italian lover to pull out.

Piero mumbled something about him wanting to be in me for a while longer, all by himself … but it’s OK. He pulled out slowly and soon I felt the big head plopping out. I’d never tire of this guy’s cock! Never!

I looked at Armando’s masterpiece of a cock and opened the lube. I put a liberal amount on the head and started to smear it over the shaft.

Armando took my hand and said wordlessly, by looking into my eyes, squeezing my hand: “Thank you! This is special and I appreciate it.” Or, that’s what I thought he meant to say.

I put some of the lube on my loose hole and positioned myself over the big cock Armando held in the upright. I sat down on the huge cock and once again I was astonished that I could even manage to take just the head in me! But, it slid in and stretched me something awful, but nice.

I sat down more and the enormous cock scraped over my prostate and I gasped. I still didn’t want to cum! There were Luigi, Giovanni, Giancarlo and perhaps Étienne again. I wanted to come when the last of them fucked me.

I held my breath and willed the orgasm away. Then I sat down slowly and felt the huge head pushing against my inner sphincter, stretching it, pushing … and then it slipped through. The huge head took charge of the bottom part of my colon – big time!

“Antonio, la invitiamo entrare ora? (Antonio, may I please enter you now?)” Piero asked and pushed his cockhead against my hole.

“Yes, push in please. But slowly! Lentamente! Your papà is a big man!” I said and felt how the eager young man was already pushing into me. The sensation of the second cock stretching my hole to capacity, was something wonderful and sensational. I fucking loved it!

Piero’s substantial cock pushed in on top of his dad’s humongous cock, really stretching me and filling me. I groaned and threw my head back. Piero took my head between his hands, turned my face to him and kissed me like the super lover that he was.

I got tongue, a lot of saliva and his soft lips felt great on my mouth. I loved this boy – big time!

Armando had his hands on my tummy and chest and was massaging me, deliberately avoiding my hard, sopping wet cock. I would’ve creamed his chest in milliseconds if he even touched my cock.

Piero and Armando were deep inside me and they held still. After watching all the shenanigans, even Piero was on the verge of cumming again.

“Papà, ho intenzione di tenere ancora e lasciare che si spara il carico. Voglio salvare il mio carico per una sessione con Giovanni. OK? (Papa, I'm going to hold still and let you shoot your load. I want to save my load for a session with Giovanni. OK?)” Piero said and held on to my hips, making his big cock twitch in me.

“Io non sono lontano da un orgasmo in ogni caso! Tutto il cazzo che ho assistito mi ha fatto molto caldo! OK se sparo il mio carico presto, Antonio? (I'm not far from cumming in any case! All the fucking I've witnessed has made me very hot! OK if I shoot my load soon, Antonio?)” Armando announced.

“Yes, it’s fine! I’m very hot myself and I’d appreciate it if we end this soon before I shoot my load!” I said in English as the two big guys – Pierre and Clive – were standing right next to us, playing with their big almost hard cocks. They don’t understand Italian and Pierre is not shy to tell me to please speak English. So …

I lifted off Armando slightly and he started to fuck me with short deep thrusts. And soon enough, his orgasm was evident. He clung to my hips, he threw his head back on the pillow and was making deep guttural sounds. This daddy was about to shoot his huge load deep in me.

“Vorrei che tu potessi girare il carico sopra il mio cazzo o in bocca papà! Possiamo prega di tirare fuori così ho potuto succhiare voi? Per favore? (I wish you could shoot your load over my cock or in my mouth Papa! Can we please pull out so I could suck you? Please?)” Piero announced.

My godd! I thought I was the cum queen around town! Now, look at my young lover!

“Veramente? Si vuole gustare il mio sperma? Se va bene con Antonio ... sì! Mi piacerebbe! (Really? You want to taste my sperm? If it's OK with Antonio ... yes! I'd love that!)” Armando said and stopped fucking me. “Antonio?”

“Sì, va bene con me. Piero, ricordi tuo padre spara un grande carico. Forse si vuole condividere con me? (Yes, that’s fine with me. Piero, remember your dad shoots a very big load. Perhaps you want to share it with me?)” I said and realised I was actually looking forward to see Armando cum in Piero’s mouth and to taste some of the cum myself!

Piero was first to pull out and when he did, I felt I was very loose and had to clench to keep the vast amount of cum inside me.

Then I moved off Armando and Piero bent between his dad’s legs and took the huge cock in his hands and licked the tip. He was enjoying the taste and pushed the head into his mouth. He too had difficulty to accommodate the big head in his mouth.

I bent next to him and sucked Armando’ huge balls while I was playing with Piero’s still very hard and sopping wet cock.

I was standing on my knees and then I felt someone behind me.

“Ricordati di me? Posso per favore? (Remmebmer me? May I, please?)” It was Luigi. Of course, my godd! Since we met, he has always been the ‘numero uno’ in my life, all the time!

He didn’t wait for an answer but pushed his ample cock into me. It felt wonderful and to have my man in me for a change, just him, was fantastic. I loved him even more for that.

I happened to look up and saw André was sucking Giancarlo! My godd! My brother was a sex fiend after all! Juan was standing next to them and had his hand on Giancarlo’s big cock and balls while my brother was giving the man the full nine yards of attention. I wondered if André would bend over for him …?

And then he did! He reached for the lube on the bedside table and put some on Giancarlo’s cock and then bent over. The Italian stepped forward, and plunged his cock deep into André. However, he didn’t rush it …

André was squealing with delight. It was the same length as Juan’s cock, but slightly thicker with a bigger head.

“You OK my boy? Take it slowly Giancarlo! Don’t you hurt him!” Well, well … Juan took André in his arms and kissed him to distract his attention from the big invasion he was experiencing.

Armando was starting to growl again and I felt his balls pulling up … he was about to shoot his huge load into Piero’s mouth.

“Attento! Il tuo papà sta per girare il suo carico! (Watch out! Your papà is going to shoot his load!)” I said and held onto the base of the magnificent cock. It swelled and was super rock hard and then Armando held his breath …

Piero squealed when the first two volleys of cum shot into his mouth. It must’ve been a lot. Piero pulled back until just the tip of the huge cock was in his mouth and I could hear him swallowing as best he could.

I put my open mouth right there, right next to Piero’s and he got the message: when the 4th spurt was shot into his mouth, he yanked the tip of his father’s huge cock from his lips and shoved it into my open mouth.

The next volley of cum was immense and filled my mouth – big time. I swallowed and then the next volley … I lost count but there were numerous shots fired into my mouth and I managed to swallow it all – at times, only just.

I pushed the big cockhead deep into my mouth as it was starting to deflate a bit, and pushed it against the back of my mouth … hoping the head would plop into my throat … Oh fuck! It did! The enormous cockhead was in my throat and the huge shaft stretched my mouth a lot! Wow! I felt like a winner! First the sucking, then the fucking, then the cumming and now this! Wow!

The taste of Armando’s cum was like nothing I’ve tasted before. There was a hint of perhaps herbs? Oregano? It tasted wonderful and was sweet to a large extent. I loved it.

I had to let go to take a breath and when Armando’s cock slipped out of my throat, he reacted. He loved it! The big cockhead slipped out of my mouth and Piero was there to kiss me.

He deposited a mouthful of cum into my mouth! Ahhh! It tasted nice, mixed with Piero’s saliva! He took my face between his hands and really kissed me. It was a deep, nice, sloppy kiss, with lots of tongue and saliva and when I touched his chest, he pushed my hand down to his cock: still rock hard, ready for another round!

I touched Armando’s huge cock on his tummy. When I looked at the magnificent manhood, I saw that even in a state of deflating, it reached way beyond his bellybutton. It was fucking big!

Behind me Luigi was balls-deep inside me and held on to my body, hands and arms around my chest. Piero was still kissing me. My eyes were closed and then I felt some more hands on me. I opened my eyes and saw it was Giovanni! My other darling Italian … oh, OK! Half-bred! But I loved him. He was a super sexy man and he was a darling.

Giovanni joined in the kissing and then his mouth was on mine, then it was on Piero’s. Then Piero’s mouth was on mine, then it was on Giovanni’s or, all three mouths kissing and licking and … well, we knew how to kiss and we loved it!

Luigi was also charged big time and in no time he was shooting his ample load into me, adding to the big puddle of cum in me. He held on to me and put his head on my shoulder, caressing my chest … my darling man!

“You OK my darling? Not too much? Can you take more of this?” His cock was still deep inside me and was still twitching occasionally, pumping the last of his cum into me.

“I’m fine and yes, I can take some more. I just hope I’d be able to keep going before I cum!” I said and clenched my hole over Luigi’s cock.

“Ahhh! You just know how to make me feel good! After all is said and done, I want to push back into you, hopefully with all the juices in you. I want my cock to be covered with it! Hmmmm! Sounds hot and decadent!” Luigi said.

But there were others who had the same idea and wanted in. Luigi pulled out slowly while kissing me in the neck, caressing my body but resisted in touching my cock … for obvious reasons!

When Luigi’s cock slipped out, Piero was there to take his place. My boyfriend wanted more! He lined up behind me and pushed in unceremoniously. I’ve been fucked enough to take this kind of ‘punishment’, which it wasn’t. I loved it.

Giovanni lied down on the bed, pulling me on top of him. Of course Piero followed and ended up on top of me, pushing his big 30cm cock deep into me. Giovanni was kissing me like a pro.

I was just astonished at this man. He came into my life by chance and within days, he was like family, like the long-lost lover everybody dreams of … and he was a lover of note. Being a soap star, being half Italian and half Irish, this man was a dark, brooding kind of sexy with an incredible body, a face to match and he had a big, thick cock. It was 29cm long, uncut, very thick, beautifully veiny, it had a big head, and it was curving slightly downwards. One thing I liked was the big piss-slit, the enormous amount of precum he produced … and of course, he shot multiple very huge loads.

There was absolutely nothing about this man I didn’t like. Not even his big beautiful hands and feet! They were beautiful and hairy. And his hairy body was a dream come true: pitch black hair that covered his chest that ran down in a thick treasure trail to his ample cock and balls.

AND: he knew how to make love. My godd! He was a master and he knew how to make me feel special.

Now I was lying on top of him with Piero’s weight on top of me, pushing me down on this hunky hung man.

“You do believe me when I tell you that I honestly, sincerely and deeply love you? I know it’s just been over 2 weeks, but I’ve never felt like this about anybody the way I feel about you. Ant, I love you and I never want to be without you – ever again. Do you love me too?”

“What kind of question is that? Of course I love you! What’s not to love? You’re gorgeous and a super lover, and you're kind and intelligent. Yes, of course I love you!” I said and smothered his mouth. “Let me cover this foul mouth before you talk more rubbish!” He wasn’t complaining, as he loved kissing as much as he loved fucking.

“Prima di leggere il tuo voti di matrimonio, siamo qui per scopare! Vuoi unirti a me, Gio? Oppure hai intenzione di scambiare ricette e modelli di lavoro a maglia? Dai! Voglio sentire il vostro pene accanto al mio interno Antonio! Dai! (Before you read your wedding vows, we're here to fuck! Do you want to join me, Gio? Or are you going to exchange recipes and knitting patterns? Come on! I want to feel your penis next to mine inside Antonio! Come on!)” Piero was heckling Giovanni.

“Piero, se non ti amassi così tanto, ti avrei dato un ceffone! Formica, si prega di sollevare in modo da poter sedersi sul mio pene. OK? Abbiamo bisogno di un po 'di lubrificante? (Piero, if I didn't love you so much, I would have given you a slap! Ant, please lift up so you can sit on my penis. OK? Do we need some lube?)” Giovanni said and gave me one last kiss. When Piero didn’t expect it, he did get a gentle tap against the head! Well, the two of them also loved each other. Perhaps more that they both would’ve admitted it …

We put some lube on Giovanni’s big thick cock and Piero pulled his cock out first. I sat down on Giovanni’s cock and felt the wonderful sensation of a big cock – not as big as Armando or the Terrible Twins (Pierre and Clive), but still big and thick. And, because I loved him so much, every fucking with him was special.

As soon as he was in all the way, I leaned forward and was met by a waiting soft mouth to kiss me … heaven!

Of course Piero was pushing into me in no time and the two big cocks filled me big time – again. How many times have I been double fucked that evening? I didn’t know and it didn’t matter. What mattered was that it was fun and everybody was having a good time.

Armando was on the bed next to us, playing with his enormous cock, pulling the skin back and forth … milking some more precum from the piss-slit. My godd! What’s with the d’Antonio men? More sex drive than IQ, I thought and chuckled.

Piero was in me all the way and was starting to fuck me again, this time rubbing his cock all over Giovanni’s big cock deep inside me. Piero wasn't just a young hung Italian Stallion, he was a lover of note and knew how to fuck. Also, combined with his hyperspermia (extremely so!), he could cum multiple times. This wasn’t going to be an exception: he was going to cum soon again, adding another huge load to the huge puddle of cum in me.

And my half-bred lover wasn't a slouch in the lovemaking department either! He wasn’t hyperspermic per se, but he did shoot big loads and after all the shenanigans that went down the past hour or so, he was bound to cum soon and shoot an almighty load into me.

Within 2 minutes of fucking, both Piero and Giovanni were about to pump their goo into me. Giovanni would push in and Piero would pull out. The two pistoned in and out of me and I could hear in their breathing and could feel the dam walls were about to break. They were about to flood my insides with their mighty loads – Piero more than Giovanni.

They were groaning and then it happened: Piero pushed deep into me one last time while Giovanni still fucked me with short strokes and I could feel Piero depositing his love juice into me. That pushed Giovanni over the edge and he started to curse in Italian as his cock exploded inside me, shooting a huge cumload.

I wondered how much cum they’ve produced and how much was in me already. It was a lot! Both held still and basked in the afterglow of coitus. In this case, both of them were conjoined to me whom they loved, and loved to pump their cum into. And, I loved them both. Yes, Luigi was my number one love, but I loved these two men almost as much … and the others … Fuck! I was a fucked up young man!

Johann and Étienne approached the bed, cocks hard and ready. My godd! When do they actually get enough? Were they planning on fucking me some more? I was bursting with my own cum and wanted to cum! In fact, my hand was already on its way to start jacking and squirt my cum all over Giovanni’s hairy body.

“Anton, Étienne and I have an idea. You can say ‘no’ of course, but listen first. You two guys, get out of our boy! Now! I think you’ve had enough! I’m sure the two of you are now drained? Ahhh! That’s it. Piero, you’ve had enough for one night and I’m sure the half-bred has had his fill too?” Johann said and waited for Piero to pull out and then for Giovanni to pull out too so I was left filled with cum, wondering what Johann and Étienne had in mind? Another double?

“The thing is: when Gunther and I fucked you with my balls also in you, Étienne got interested in doing the same. He has tried it with someone but the guy bailed. Étienne’s balls are too big. He was wondering …?” Johann said and looked at me with his big beautiful hazel eyes – kind of like a puppy.

“I’ve had a lot of fucking already …”

“Yes, I know! But when will Étienne see you again? Not before he comes to visit us in South African later this year. Come on! What do you say?” Johann pleaded Étienne’s case.

I thought about it and looked at Étienne’s cock: 35cm long, big head and then his balls. They were real low-hangers and clearly big. It took me 3 milliseconds to make up my mind. I could also not give up on the chance to experience the Frenchman’s lovemaking skills with his balls in me too! Wow! I was in for a treat, I thought … I didn’t know the half of it!

“Yes, let’s do it! Come on Étienne!” I said and touched the big white cock. I could just encircle the girth with my middle finger and thumb – definitely not a toothpick, that was for sure! And the length …! I took his huge balls in my hand and understood why the previous guy ran away. They WERE big! Would I be able to handle them?

“Come lie on the bed and I’ll help you!” Johann said to Étienne. He lied down on his back and held his cock in the upright. I took some lube and put some on his cock and balls … if we were to push them into me as well, I want them to be slicked up!

I sat down on the big cock and marvelled that after all the fucking earlier – including a fucking with Étienne and Piero – it still felt wonderful to feel the big cock sliding into me! I didn't waste time and soon I was sitting on Étienne’s pubic bone.

“Ready Anton? Can I push his balls in?” Johann said, sitting behind me. “Lean forward, Anton!”

I leaned forward and yes, Étienne kissed me! Not as nice as the others, but perhaps it was because we were still strangers to each other. In time his kissing would improve, I was sure of it.

Then I felt an enormous globular object being pushed into me … fuck! Johann had big balls, but Étienne had cannon balls! It was a big one! Johann was quite adept and within seconds the big ball plopped into me. I clenched my hole around the big cock and ball in me. It felt wonderful!

“Next one!”

Johann pushed the other ball on my hole. I relaxed as much as I could and after the third attempt, the second ball slipped in as well … fuck! Wow! It was a sensation to behold! A thick very long cock as well as two really big balls in me! I clenched my hole again and felt the two balls being pushed deeper into me … oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes! My hole wasn’t meant for shitting only! I needed to be fucked and this was going to go down as one of my ten best fucks ever! I didn’t know …

Étienne gently fucked me with short strokes. It felt wonderful and I murmured with pleasure. Wow! What an experience!

“Anton, don't freak out but … I want to push in as well, please? May I please?” Johann said. “I’ll be careful not to hurt you! You know I love you and have never hurt you before. If it hurts you, I’ll pull out! Promise!”

“Yes, let’s try it,” I said and leaned forward to expose my stuffed hole to Johann. His perpetually rubbery cock had never hurt me, even when he and Gunther fucked me together. But, I had a big hard cock plus two big balls in me! I didn’t know what to expect …

Johann had lubed up his cock and was gently pushing forward, waiting for my stuffed hole to open up … fuck!

Then the head slipped through my sphincter and I groaned.

Étienne held me tight and kissed me again. The kissing was definitely getting better! He was a fast learner!

Johann’s 29cm cock was sliding into me on top of Étienne’s big cock and it felt wonderful. Fuck! What a night and what a fuck fest this had become! The best was yet to come …!

When Johann’s cockhead pierced my inner sphincter, he held me tightly by the hips and slowly but deliberately pushed home. He was 29cm deep in me, stuffing me good!

He started to fuck me and kiss me on my back and neck. He was a tremendous lover and knew how to make me feel good.

After about a minute he put his mouth next to my ear and said quietly: “Can we try something please Anton? Please say yes! Do you trust me? Please?”

“What is it? You know I trust you! What kind of question is that? What do you want to do? Don't tell me you want Armando to push in too? I don’t think I could ever have a triple penetration with him! His cock is too big!” I said and turned my head to kiss Johann.

“No, not that! No … I want to push my balls into you as well … if you can handle it? Please?” Johann said and kissed me deeply.

Fuck! FOUR balls AND two cocks in me … I didn’t know! Would I be able to handle such a volume of cock and balls?

“Your balls aren’t exactly small! I don’t know … but, I’m willing to try! But please take it slow! I already have a big stuffing in me!” I said and clenched my hole for good measure.

“Of course I’ll be careful! And if I hurt you, please tell me and I’ll stop. OK? I’m going to add more lube and then I’m pushing one ball in first. Are you ready? Étienne, please kiss Anton!” Johann said as he fumbled with the lube.

Then he pushed his first ball into me … oh fuck! It was the ultimate fuck and I didn’t know if I’d ever experience anything like that ever again! The ball plopped in and I almost yelled! It was big and I was stuffed! I took a deep breath and kissed Étienne as if my life depended on it.

Johann fucked me gently and then stopped. He was going to push his other ball in as well! With three balls and two big cocks in me, I was already stuffed good … a fourth ball? Wow! But, I was never one to run away from a challenge and thus far, it was an experience to remember.

“Go for it!” I said and sought Étienne’s mouth to distract my attention from possible pain …

The pain never came! Johann pushed his other ball into me, and when it plopped in, I moaned into Étienne’s mouth and groaned with content! It felt extreme but also wonderful. I loved it and knew I’d try it again and again! If only Étienne lived in South Africa! None of the others would be able to do it. The balls of all of the rest of the group were highly sensitive and would not be able to do this.

Johann held still and allowed my hole to get used to the immense invasion. Étienne twitched his cock in me and I clenched my hole over the cocks and balls in me. I was filled like not even 3 cocks filled me! This was totally different and I realised just how much sensation one got from what happens right at one’s anal sphincter. It was magnificent!

“We won’t be able to fuck you like we normally do but I can fuck you with short thrusts. If you keep on clenching your hole over our cocks, I’d be able to cum fairly soon. Étienne, how far are you from an orgasm? Will you be able to cum again?”

Luigi translated to Étienne and immediately he confirmed that he was close to cumming, and that I was realising his childhood dream, and more!

He didn’t know it, but it was a super experience for me too! I loved it!

Johann’s fucking and my clenching got all three of us closer to an orgasm by the second. I felt like I was going to explode and spray my load over Étienne’s hairless body when Johann slammed his cock deep into me, and Étienne made his cock twitch. The two cocks in me felt amazing. I was about to cum …

“I’m going to cum! How about you Anton? Étienne?” Johann said, his breathing fast and shallow.

Luigi translated to Étienne but it wasn’t necessary: the man was on the verge of cumming himself and it was clear we were going o have a three-way orgasm soon!

I felt my cum boiling up in me. The tingling rose from my thighs, the sensation in my tummy and balls, in my whole body … I couldn’t contain it any longer! I sprayed my load over Étienne’s body and it was a huge load!

“Oh fuck! I’m sorry …” I started to say when I felt the two cocks in me contracting and spasming. They were cumming too!

“You’d be the death of me still, my darling boy! Wow! Oh fuck! Hnnnnghhhhnnnn! Oh godd! Oh fuck! Yes! Étienne, I can feel you’re cumming too! I’m afraid we’re pumping a big load into you Anton!” Johann said and pushed his cock and balls into me as deep as he could.

My cumming caused my hole to spasm and contract, spurring the two men on to shoot and shoot and shoot! Wonderful! My idea of a dream come true!

“On top of you while I try to keep my balls in you … please?” Johann said and gently pushed me forward. I put my legs back and lied down on top of Étienne. Johann lied down on me but no sooner had he done that, when his first ball plopped out. Damn! And then the other one. No!

“I'm sorry, but at this angle I can’t keep them inside you. Étienne, you OK with me on top of our boy?” Johann said.

“Oui! I am fine! You do that!” Étienne managed to say. Johann lied down on top of me and I could feel his hairy chest against my back. Hell, it was wonderful and I realised that, even though he and Gunther loved each other dearly, the love Johann and I felt for each other was cemented into reality now. We’d never just be lovers. We’d be special lovers. And Étienne? Well, the Frenchman rose in my estimation ten-fold! Not just his big cock, but also his fucking and of course he big balls he used in this fashion!

Luigi sat next to us on the bed and had his hand on my neck, my head and then he kissed me.

“Happy mio caro? This was quite a performance! I hope you’d still like my lovemaking after what happened here tonight!”

“Naturalmente! Remember, I love you like nobody else! And at 29cm, your cock isn’t exactly small! This was a special session but I’m not loving you one bit less!” I said and touched the beautiful man next to us.

On our other side Armando was on his side and when I looked at him, he smiled and shook his head. He couldn’t believe what he had witnessed! But he wasn’t the only one!

Pierre and Clive were standing there, arms around each other with disbelief on their faces. Giancarlo stood next the bed next to Armando and spoke to him in very rapid Italian. All I could make out was that he was astonished and said what happened in front of his eyes would haunt him for the rest of his life! His cock was rock hard!

“I could fall asleep like this but I don't think the Frenchy will survive! Plus I have a pair of German arms awaiting to encircle me for the night. Are you sure you’re OK Anton? Didn’t we harm you or damaged you for life? Will you allow us to do this again when Étienne comes to visit us later?” Johann said and kissed me on the cheek.

“I'm fine my love! Of course you and Étienne can do this again! It would be fantastic to have the two of you inside me again! Étienne, did you understand that?” I asked the Frenchman under me. His whole 35cm cock and both his balls were still inside me.

“Oui! My English not so bad! We do this again when I visit? You OK?” Étienne said and made his big cock twitch in me again.

The big cock against Johann’s cock felt like it belongs in me. The two cocks complimented each other perfectly: Johann’s ever-rubbery cock and Étienne’s huge rock-hard cock reaching deep inside me, fitted each other like a glove. I wonder what it would’ve have felt if Johann’s cock were 35cm long too … wow!

“Then you better come visit us! You hear? Come soon!” I said and kissed Étienne. “Come visit us and stay for at least 3 weeks. We’ll show you around the Cape and we’ll have sex often! What do you say? How about April or May?” I said, and thought of the others who also intended to visit. Hopefully we’d be able to fit them all into our schedule and into me … hmmm!

“I'm pulling out now, OK? Étienne, are you still OK?” Johann said and lifted off me. I missed feeling his muscled hairy body on top of me … What was it with me and wanting men to lie on top of me?

“Oui! I am fine. I can sleep like this. I wish I could do that! Antonio? Are you OK?” Étienne said and showed he cared. He didn’t treat me as a mere sex object to be used and fucked. The fact that I allowed him to double fuck me with Johann and allow both of them to push their balls into me, won him over. And, I thought of his kissing that was on the verge of becoming perfect kisses!

“Mio caro, I think Étienne needs to pull out now. Perhaps it’s time …?” Luigi said and touched my cheek. I kissed his hand and then I bent down to kiss Étienne.

“This has been the most wonderful night for me and you were a part of it! I’ll never forget that! Please stay in contact with me … with us! I’m going to lift off your cock and balls, OK? First your balls …” I said and felt Étienne’s right ball approaching my sphincter … and it plopped out. Ahhh! The left one, having longer tubules, veins and arteries (thus hanging lower than the right one), was next. It plopped out and then the huge cock was vacating my hole. I clenched my hole and realised the cock was rock-hard again! My godd!

“I wish I can fuck you now again!” Étienne said and I wondered about that, but decided that I’ve had more than enough for one night. The Frenchman would have to sit this round out. I didn’t know what the night would bring!

“Étienne, you’d be sleeping with Gunther and me, OK? I’d suck you off if you wanted? And if Anton wanted more of this, we’d give it to him, OK?” Johann said.

Luigi translated and was laughing by the end of his translation. All of us laughed but I knew I'd bend over for either of them anytime again!

“Sleeping arrangements. I think the 6 guys who insist on sleeping together here will have the room soon. The rest of us will retire to our respective rooms. We have only coffee and long-life milk in the villa. With all we were busy with, we forgot to buy anything. There might be some biscotti and other dry delicacies? We’ll have breakfast at the pizzeria down the road. Departing time is 7 o’clock! Yes, you too Piero! You’ve outsmarted yourself tonight so I suggest you guys get in the shower and get to bed. It’s now … it’s just after 11 o’clock and I'm tired too. Giancarlo, Piero – not a word to anybody! Be careful what you say and do! I love Gabriella very much but tonight was very special. Piero, I’ve always known you’d be a special boy, but now I know. You ARE a special boy! Enough! Let’s get going! Will you guys sort out the room yourselves?” Armando said as he was slowly getting off the bed. His enormous cock was about 25% hard and jutted out in front of him at a downward angle. Fuck, it was an enormous fuck-stick!

“Not a word!” Piero said and mimicked zipping his lips.

“Same here! Mirabel would divorce me if she found out!” Giancarlo said and moved towards the door.

Juan and André were standing there looking very pleased. Even though they haven’t been part of our fun, they’ve had their own fun and were spurred on by what happened in the room.

Pierre, Clive and Giancarlo were busy sorting out the pillows, the duvet and underwear on the floor of the guys.

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At last we were showered and ready for bed. I still had the cum in me but I wasn't’ sure for how long. The men have pumped an immense amount of cum into me but I managed to clench to keep it at bay.

The sleeping arrangements were simple. I was in Luigi’s arms, Pierre and Clive in each other’s arms and Piero and Giovanni next to each other. However, Piero made sure he was next to me. Snake!

When Luigi took me in his arms to kiss me, caress me and say some sweet nothings to me, Piero put his cock between my legs …

What a night and what an experience.

“You know how much I love you, don’t you? And I’m sure after tonight all the guys look at you with different eyes, and they all love you even more. You’re the star, mio caro! And just so you know: I’ll never blame you for letting the others fuck you. I know you still love me best,” Luigi said and kissed me deeply. His eyes closed and he hummed his contentment into my mouth.

“Thank you mio caro. You’re the best! Yes, it was an experience and yes, it was special, but they will never take your place …” I said.

“Except I am the most special of them all, right?” Piero chipped in.

“Si comportano nipote! (Nephew, behave!)” Luigi said and took a playful swipe at his sister’s son. “And just where is your cock? You’re such a sneaky boy! Do you ever get enough? Do you want me to send him to the other side of the bed? Perhaps Giovanni would behave better? Gio, do you want to sleep behind Antonio?”

“No zio! (No uncle!) I’ll behave! But I want to sleep behind Antonio! Giovanni will only take advantage of my boyfriend!” Piero said and pulled a sad face.

“Remember that! Goodnight everybody! Thanks for a memorable day and night! And of course, special thanks to our boy, the man of the moment! Antonio!” Luigi said and kissed me again.

Soon we all settled in for the night. The tip of Piero’s cock was already right at my hole … snake! But, I loved him!

= To be continued =