After the bar closed, everyone left for their homes, except one guy. He was another hot, great looking straight stud, nice body, about 30 years old, and I found him very sexy. As we chatted he told me he needed to take a leak and I told him I needed to unload also. We walked in back of the garage that I had rented along with my room. As we took our piss, he told me that Karl had told him that I had been having sex with the two brothers in my car. He smiled and said he hoped I enjoy the men in this area. I told him that I had never found any area like this place, any where in the world and that I had traveled all over the world. This place was the best! He laughed and said that the reason the men here are so willing is because they had no other sexual outlet. The girls in the village were afraid of getting pregnant so would not fuck.

This beautiful hunk, then asked me if I would show him my car. We went into the garage and I closed the door. It was dark in the garage but there was just enough light for us to see our way around. He was not interested in the car. I felt of his basket and found a nice hand full of cock. When my hand felt of his meat, he told me he wanted a blow job. That was not a problem, I was ready.

He told me that Karl had told him about me getting fucked by that dude. He asked me if I liked to get fucked. I told him that it can hurt. He said his cock was not so big and he felt that he could fuck me and not hurt me when he was getting it in. By this time his cock was hard and it was not little, but it felt so nice in my hand.

I was still horny from being fucked that afternoon and sucking three guys. This stud just put his arms around my body and pulled me to him, spinning me around, and then I could feel his dick as he rubbed it between the cheeks of my butt. He told me he had fucked a guy once when he was in the Italian army. I must admit, it felt great when he rubbed his dick against my ass.

I was very horny and that rubbing was getting to me. I pulled his dick out of his pants, dropped to my knees and started sucking on him. His prick tasted great. All of the men in the village were uncircumcised. I pulled his foreskin back and started licking around the head. He was very loving when I did this. He kept telling me how wonderful I was to help him out. He rubbed his hands around my hair. He put his hands in the back of my head and slowly started fucking my mouth.

He kept telling me that he wanted to fuck me. Strange, but after I was fucked that afternoon, I was horny to try it again. I then told him to take his clothing off and I would do the same. Once we were nude, I started sucking and licking his whole body. As I sucked on him, I thought I might give him a try, so I handed him a jar of cream. He coated his nice dick with it as I put some up my butt. He told me to bend over the front fender of my car. I did and he aimed his pole for my hole. He did not try to rape, he was very gentle. Slowly his shaft started entering my tight butt hole. My butt hole was swollen, but, I was surprised that I could take it so easy.

He soon had it all the way in my ass and started the fucking motion. Then I could really feel his cock as he fucked me. I was sore from the afternoon, but even sore, it felt great. Next thing I knew, he was holding my hips and fucking me. I was able to open up and take all of it. When he could feel that I was open and ready, he started giving me a good heavy fuck. He did not last long. He let out a moan and unloaded deep inside my butt. Say, it felt good!

After being fucked again and sucking those other studs, I was feeling like I was used up. I went to my room at the guest house and to bed. I went right to sleep until I heard my door open up. It was early in the morning. In the dim light, I could see the outline of a stud. It was the gay 23 year old brother.

I told him to take his clothing off and to join me in my bed. Soon I felt his hard and muscular body slid into my bed beside me. I pulled him to me and put my arms around him. I held him there as I kissed his lips and face. This was a hot turn on for him, since I was the first and only male he had ever had sex with, except those blow jobs he got from Karl. (Or he was one hell of a good liar.)

As I kissed him and told him all of the good stuff I knew he wanted to hear, he just melted into my arms. He was so happy that he had found some one to make love to and enjoy. Again he asked me to never tell anyone that he had gay feelings. I held him in my arms and he told me that he had always wanted to have sex with a man. I started kissing him and he returned those hot kisses. He was squirming around the bed and I felt his hard dick as it rubbed against me.

I got him in the 69 position. With my big cock in his face, he started sucking on me. I could tell that he was inexperienced but he sure was willing. We both started sucking each other, very slowly. I had a mouth full and was loving it.

I asked him if there was anything sexually that he would like to try. He said he only wanted to suck me and get me to suck him. Since we were in the 69 position, we enjoyed sucking each other very slowly. His big dick was in my mouth, mine was in his, and without any word, he started shooting his load. I got a good mouth full of his cum and swallowed it. I did not cum. I wanted to stay horny that day because I was driving to Liverno, Italy and was hoping to find a hitch hiker along the way.

As he was getting dressed again, he told me that he had made plans and was studying to be a waiter. He wanted to be able to travel down from the mountain and to some city. Then he wanted to work in a nice restaurant as a waiter. He had been taking a correspondence course to be a waiter. He told me that he wanted to be like Karl, and work during the winter and summer months. Then he could be home for the spring planting and fall harvest, at the farm his parents worked. He told me he loved the mountains, but wanted more out of life than just being a mountain man. He was a great guy and I wished him luck.

He invited me to visit him again. He told me that if I would write, he would try to meet me. He also told me that he was open to anything sexually that I might like to do with him. Well, he was a butch and good looking stud and there were a lot of things that I would like to try with him! He then slipped out of my bed room and went to his home.

I then went to the restaurant at the guest house for my usual mountain breakfast. Thanked the owner for taking good care of me and walked to the garage. Soon I was on my way down the mountain side. It was a beautiful drive. The old farm houses were so neat and well taken care of. These people were hard workers and very clean. I found that I was able to learn to love these hard working, but gentle people that lived as they did back in the old Roman times. I wish I could take all of you to that beautiful Eden. I returned to this wonderful valley, several times during the time I lived in Italy. I can never tell the name of that village, but you guys would love it.

I drove to a town in Italy that I knew had an American Military Gas Station. (If I had to purchase gasoline on the Italian market, it would have been very expensive.) When I got a full tank of gas, I was ready to roll. I sailed down the highway, always looking for any good looking and sexy hitch hikers. Well, I did not have any luck.

I spent that night at a small hotel, then the next morning I started driving again. I lucked out this time. Beside the highway was a sexy hitch hiker. When I got him in my car, I found out that he could only speak Hungarian. Again my traveling in foreign countries paid off. With some words, motions and so on, I was able to figure out that he had just escaped from Hungary. This was in l955 and Hungary was not free. He was trying to get to Naples, then find a ship going to Argentina. I could never understand him good enough to find out why he was trying to get to Argentina.

He had a map and as I drove, he studied his map. Then he told me that he had to take a different highway after the next town. I had a lot of nerve - so when I found out that he wanted to get out, I was able to indicate to him, that I was gay and wanted to suck his cock.

This poor guy did not know what to think. So I pulled out a 500 Lira note and showed it to him. Then with motions, he understood that I would give him the 500 Lira (about 80 cents in American money - back then, American money was worth a lot of Lira.). Then I saw him smile and he nodded his head and said in English "OK". OK is known around the world.

I reached over to feel of his dick and found it hard, so I knew he was very horny and ready. I pulled off of the highway and onto a country road. Italy is crowded, but I was able to find a quite spot. I pulled over beside the road.

He began taking his dick out of his pants. This was the first Hungarian that I had ever had sex with and I always wanted to try a stud from each country, so this was my chance. I looked around and could see nobody. So I went down on that beautiful piece of meat. It tasted wonderful!

He just relaxed and I started giving this stud a blow job. Of course he was uncircumcised like most Europeans men were back in those days. I did not have to hurry or rush. I just slowly started sucking on him. His cock was the perfect size. I pulled the foreskin back and licked around and around the head of his dick.

His pants were open and with that nice piece of meat sticking out, I started going to town on it.
I have always loved to suck a cock and from the moaning I knew he was loving it also. This guy was sensational. I sucked on him as he hunched up to my mouth. When his hunching became faster and faster, I got ready to take his load.

It came gushing out of his cock and right into my mouth. That stud had not unloaded for weeks. I got a very big mouth full of his sweet juice!

After getting his pants back in order, I paid him the 500 Lira that I had promised him and then I drove back to the highway. When we got to his intersection and he had to get out, he thanked me and (he was cute) he also indicated that he wanted to thank me for the blow job and the Lira.

He was happy and so was I. Well to be honest, I was very happy.

I then continued my journey to Liverno, Italy and my new assignment in that Italian city.

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.