At last, the day came for me to pack my belongings into my car and start my drive from Salzburg, Austria to Italy. I was given only 2 or 3 days to make the trip. Then at the last minute, I put in for leave so I would not need to hurry on my trip. This gave me a few extra days before I had to report to my new duty assignment in Livorno, Italy. Great, this would give me time to visit a friend, Karl, that lived just over the border between Austria and Italy.

That morning I had a cute visitor. The landlady's grandson rang my bell early in the morning to say "auf wiedersehn". He was a straight, young, blond, blue eyes, great hard body, had a great tan and had a nice dick. When he walked into my apartment, I knew that he wanted his last blow job from me. He was wearing a pair of jeans that I had given to him earlier. He loved those jeans and they fit him snugly, showing his great basket and a beautiful ass.

This was a school day for him, so we did not have much time. This cute stud just stood in front of me as I unbuttoned his jeans, reached inside and pulled out his beautiful cock. I had been giving him a hot blow job, about every day, for the past month or so. He was ready! WOW! So was I.

I sat on a chair with his dick in my mouth and started sucking on that nice piece of meat. His cock got hard as hell as I licked on it. He put his hand on the back of my head and started fucking me in the mouth. He did this nice and slowly. I loved it! It did not take him long, he was a fast shooter, so out comes his ball gravy. I licked all of it up and swallow it. Then I gave him a hug and patted him on his cute ass. From the window, I watched him as he walked down the path and out of my life. I sure would miss that beautiful horny guy.

I drove down the highway toward Innsbruck, Austria. That section of Austria is called Tyrol. Several army buddies wanted to ride with me, but I was able to avoid having any passengers in my car. I was on the look out for any studs that were hitch hiking. I did not wear my uniform, so no one knew I was in the military. There were a few hitch hikers, but they turned out to be duds and I did not pick up anyone I wanted to have sex with. I have always been very particular and only wanted the "cream of the crop".

That evening, I was in Innsbruck. I checked into a hotel in the heart of that beautiful city. Once I had a place to sleep, I went out for a glass of beer and my dinner. Of course, I had my favorite meal - Wiener Schnitzel. What a great dinner!

After the dinner I walked around the city. I was able to meet a very good looking and sexy French Officer, that could speak English. He was an lieutenant in the French Army and his job was to close out the French garrison in Innsbruck, then he was leaving for his home in France. All of the foreign armies were leaving Austria since the occupation was over.

He had been celebrating a little too much with the wine bottle and was feeling no pain. I quickly took advantage of him and invited him for another glass of wine with me. He accepted and we soon had a hot conversation going. It was easy for me to steer the conversation into sex. He was horny! I had a gut feeling that he was ready!

After the wine, we were again walking on the street and still talking about fucking girls. He told me he had to find a place to take a leak. I invited him into my hotel room. When we entered the room, he went to the bath room and I joined him. I told him that I hoped he would not mind if the two of us let go at the same time. He smiled and started pulling his dick out of his fly. I did the same thing and soon there was two streams of piss splashing into the toilet. We had been talking about fucking and as we unloaded, we continued our conversation.

He had a beautiful dick and I was horny for it. I told him he had a nice size cock and he smiled at me and thanked me. I asked him how long has it been since he had his dick sucked on. He told me it was just a few weeks ago, from some girl. I could see that my conversation was getting to him, since the piece of meat was getting bigger. I asked him if he ever had his dick sucked by a guy and he told me yes, when he was younger he would go to a park and find some gay guy to take care of it for him. I told him I would love to feel of his cock. He looked at me, then said, "Go ahead". I reached over to him and felt of it! As I had his dick in my hand, it started getting very hard.

He seemed to enjoy what I was doing to him, so without saying a word, I sat down on the toilet seat and put his cock into my mouth and started sucking him. He must of been in total shock, but he did not seem to care. He told me "If you want to suck me, let me take my clothing off and lets do this right". Hey, this dude was all right. So off comes his clothing!

It turned out that the lieutenant was ready for a good time. I licked his whole body, top to bottom. I had him squirming around the bed as I went down on him. His dick was great and I wanted to give him a great blow job.

This was a good looking and horny stud, so I enjoyed his hard body and cock. I started by licking around the head of his dick. Just running my tongue around and around the head. He was uncircumcised, so I pulled his foreskin down, then I could lick around his sex glands.

This lieutenant was a very horny guy. As I sucked and licked on his body, he would moan and tell me it felt great. I remember licking all over his body. Each time I got around his balls he would spread his legs so I could lick each one. I put his balls into my mouth and licked as he groaned.

I was enjoying this and it was driving this dude crazy. I put my hand around his dick and then just started sucking down to my hand. As I sucked, he started fucking my hand and my mouth. The more I sucked, the faster he fucked my hand and mouth. I knew he was ready at any time, so I removed my hand and just let him fuck me in my mouth. Then, he let loose. His load came cascading out like a gusher and I was busy swallowing all of it. That was one good stud!

His cum was dripping out of my mouth, as he got dressed and left my room. I just stayed there and jerked off. Damn, I sure did love those sexy French men.

The next day, I wanted to spend in Innsbruck and do some sight seeing. I loved to dress like an Austrian boy, so that day I dressed in my leaderhosen. With my red hair, blue eyes and dressed in leaderhosens, nobody could tell that I was an American.

I was told to take the cable car and ride up the side of the mountain where I could have lunch and look at the city from there. I rode the cable car up the mountains and found a nice "guesthouse" that served lunches, so I went there for lunch.

There was an Austrian band playing and I was told that the guesthouse was expecting a bus full of tourist - then they would put on a floor show for the visitors. I met a nice and friendly lady that was dressed in a "dirndl", the beautiful Austrian national costume for ladies. As she waited for the bus of tourist, we had a conversation. She told me that her dance partner was not there yet and the bus was due and she needed someone to dance with. At that time, I was dressed like an Austrian boy. I could dance the old mountain dances so she asked me to be her dance partner. By this time I had lived in Austria for a few years and knew the customs, dances and music. I often would dress in the local costume so no one could tell that I was not an Austrian, unless I tried to speak in German. My accent would let them know I was a foreigner.

Next thing I knew, the bus came in and I found out that the tourist were from Sweden. This Austrian lady began singing her beautiful mountains songs and yodeling as the band played the tunes. I loved the music from Tyrol and knew the songs. Then she came to me and grabbed me, pulling me out to the dance floor. We did a few old Austrian dances and got a good round of applause I had to laugh, I wondered what the Swedish visitors would think if they knew that the "Austrian boy", was really an American soldier.

In gay life, I have found that at times there are a lot of cocks to suck, and then at times there would be nothing. That day was a good day for me. Like I always say, when it rains it pours, at times.

After our floor show, I walked into the men's room just as a young man from Sweden entered also. I stood beside him. He immediately began showing me his dick and looking at mine. Well, since this stud was cute as hell, I showed mine also. I started getting hard. I spoke to him in German, but he did not understand. When the stud saw me hard, he bent over and started sucking. No conversation was necessary. I got a great blow job! I laughed at the thought that this cute Swedish stud thought he was sucking an Austrian dick, wrong, that was American Army Cock!

I took the cable car down to the city. I wanted to see a famous building there - it was a house with the golden roof - that is right - it has a golden roof. It is called "Haus Mit Die Goldenes Dachl". I asked a cute Austria student where that house was located. He walked me to it.

This cute student and I then went to a bar for a glass of beer. In Austria the local people drank beer, but in Italy, the local people always drank wine. Hey, I loved both beer and wine so I could fit right in with the local population.

This student and I were having our beer and talking about sex. He let me know that he was horny. He told me about the last time he had a women. She was a student also but she found a new boy friend, so he had to go without. In Europe the students were poor and did not have much money for dating the girls. So most guys there just went without any sex. They became a horny bunch of guys! The boys from Tyrol are known to be the sexiest studs and are very good looking. You guys know what happened next!

I was able to proposition this stud. He was ready and eager to try something he had never had before. We went to my hotel room.

He was about 20 - 22 years old, very good looking hunk and horny as hell. He would not take off his clothing so I just had him to sit in a chair as I got his fly open. I got on my knees before him and pulled his big cock out. It was beautiful and I loved it. I started fixing him up. Soon I was sucking on him nice and slowly. I wanted to make it last. His hard cock was throbbing. I took a hand full, bent over the head of his cock and pulled his foreskin back. Back in those days, the European boys were always uncircumcised. I do not know if they still are or not.

I always have loved to suck on an uncircumcised piece of meat. It just seems to have a special taste to it. I licked around the head of it, then down the shaft. He had never had a blow job from anyone before and I wanted to show this student just how great it can be. As I sucked on him, his legs started trembling, this was something new to me. He did not say a word. He just sat there receiving it.

This was one of the greatest suck jobs I had ever given. He was loving it and I sure did enjoy giving it to him. Then he started thrusting his hips up to me as I went down on him. I knew he could not last very much longer and he didn't. With a few moans and groans, he came in my mouth. So I had my last Austrian guy right there. He was special and super - WOW! But after all, he was from Tyrol and I loved it, so did he!

The next morning I headed the car for the Berner Pass and over the mountains and into Italy. I had met this gay stud in Cortina d' Ampezzo when I went on a ski trip a few months earlier. Karl was working for the season, as the desk clerk in a small hotel in Cortina. So I had been invited to visit him in his home town. His name was Karl and he was the local cock sucker in his home town. He had told me about some of the butch men there that he had been fixing up, and I wanted to try a one or two. Driving over the Berner Pass was beautiful and my gate way to Italy.

Guys, I have been writing about my sex life when I was a young man and I try to be honest and tell it just the way it happened. I was not going to tell this story, or if I did, I would change it. But then it would not be a true story, so OK, here it is, just the way it happened back in l948, when I was 20 years old. So I hope you enjoyed it!

If you can take the time, I hope you will write to me and let me know if you enjoy my stories. I will continue to write about those "good old days", even the ones that did not turn out too good.