The only problem with my condo by the sea was that there had been zero opportunity for any sexual exploration and it had been that way for the two weeks prior when I was in Livorno and La Spezia also on the Western coast. While I had very much enjoyed my time in those locations, my libido had gotten frustrated and I needed an outlet.
Earlier in the year, I had gone to a gay bath in Rome and I decided that a Saturday afternoon was a good time to return. The train ride from the sea was easy and the rolling countryside quickly became the suburbs of Rome with large apartment buildings. The bath was only a twenty minute walk from the main termini and I knew the way from my previous visit. Since I had been there before, I had no anxiety about being understood in Italian because I knew that the entry could be done mostly in English.
I carefully climbed down the metal staircase and arrived at the check in desk. There was a different handsome, dark haired Italian at the desk than during my first time. “Buongiorno,” were our greetings back and forth and once again I used my Italian to adjust the conversation to English. I handed over my member card which he entered into the system and I provided him with my shoe size. The payment would come at the end since I was now on an hourly fee after the first hour cost of seven Euros.
I went to the locker room and got naked along with one other middle aged Italian man. I chose to go to the open gang shower to be clean before I used the large jacuzzi. When I arrived at the jacuzzi there were two men who were already in the water but it could comfortably hold fifteen people so there was plenty of space. One of the other men was clearly not a local and I began a conversation by asking in English where he was from. He was a Brit from outside of London and was in Rome on some business. In his sixties, paunchy, balding and with a less than average endowment, he was not the type that I found attractive. Nonetheless, I was hungry for conversation in English so we enjoyed the warm water and talked about our different experiences in Rome.
I left the jacuzzi and my new friend behind, choosing to go to the same video room where I had begun my action on the first visit. There were a few straight backed metal chairs and I sat on one while watching the gay porn on the large screen. Initially, I was the only one in the room, but soon an Italian around my age entered and noted that I was stroking my cock openly. Italians were more subtle, but I didn’t care. Perhaps he was used to American behavior. He walked over and stood with his cock behind the white towel, but right in my face. I reached over and pressed the bulging shaft through the fabric. I rubbed it and he undid the towel to expose a very nice thick dick that was more than six inches. I stroked the attractive shaft with both of my hands before moving one to cup the balls. Now his cock was pointing in my direction and my mouth couldn’t delay any longer. I was very hungry to feel this big Italian dick in my mouth.
I opened wide and took in half of his cock before closing my lips around the thick shaft. He grunted approval and I began to slide my mouth all the way down to the base so that his dick could reach the back of my throat. Both of us were happy and I continued to pump back and forth while still sitting in the chair. An attractive early thirties Italian man entered the room and took a seat by the wall where he had a good view of the action. He was slender and of small build with dark hair and some very trimmed dark facial hair. He rubbed his cock through the white towel but didn’t expose himself. The older Italian was now totally excited and I was enjoying the fullness of his cock going in and out of my mouth. The younger man got up and moved to the doorway where he dropped his towel exposing a very cute little white ass. He bent down and picked up the towel which openly presented his attractive entry point.
He encouraged the older man to follow him and that was what I would have done had I been invited. The older Italian pulled back his cock and rewrapped his towel as he followed the young man down the dimly lit hallway to an empty room where I could hear the lock on the door put in place. I knew that the rooms didn’t have any glory holes for viewing but I went to the room next to where they were and listened to them having sex. I had no idea what position they were in, but I could definitely hear the sound of the younger man being fucked. Every now and then there was the sound of a sharp smack on bare flesh and a muffled yelp of a young voice. About ten minutes later I heard a grunt of orgasm from the older man and soon thereafter there was the sound of the door opening and one person departing.
I left my room and went to the open door of the next room. My cock was at full attention because I had been stroking myself while listening. I loosened my towel to fully expose the hard cock and the young man motioned for me to come into the room. I locked the door behind me and walked over to where the naked young man was sitting on the bed. I put my dick in his face and he readily took it into his warm mouth. He had thick curly dark hair and I ran my hands through the sexy hair while he sucked hard on my shaft. A minute later he got on all fours on the bed for me to fuck him doggie style. I slipped on a condom and climbed up on the bed behind him. He was already lubed up from his earlier fuck and I knew that I could easily slide inside him with my hard dick.
Before I entered him, I teased the entry hole with the tip of my hard shaft rubbing it up and down on the opening and then slipping in just the head a few times before I plunged all the way deep into his cute little ass. I loved holding onto the narrow hips and rubbing my hands on his smooth back. He had the hairless Italian body type that got me very turned on and hard. Each time that I thrust in all the way he bit the pillow and gave a muted sound.
I pushed him down onto the bed so that he was flat and I continued to slide my cock back and forth into the tight hole. He was completely passive and didn’t contract his sphincter or arch his back. He just lay there and took the pounding that I was giving him. I moved into a plank position which was very stimulating for me. I think that it was good for him too as he called me, “Papa.” I knew that I would not be able to hold back my orgasm in this position. I thrust deep and hard pushing against those cute little ass cheeks and it wasn’t long before I gave a yell announcing my sperm launching into him. As I relaxed, I lay on top of him and kissed the back of his neck while tugging gently on some curls of hair. It felt so good to be inside this hot young man who was such a good little fuck. He reminded me of the dark, curly haired youth that Caravaggio often painted. “Grazie,” I said softly before I lifted my sweaty body off of him. I removed the filled condom and deposited it in the nearby trash bin. I wrapped my towel around my spent body and departed without hearing a word from the sweet young man who readily gave his ass to me.
I took a long soapy shower before climbing back into the jacuzzi. I was trying to decide if I was finished or wanted to go for more. I had planned a few hours at the sauna and I had only used up half of that time. I chose to relax on one of the faux leather loungers by the jacuzzi to see if anyone of interest would come along.
About twenty minutes later I saw a very handsome and tall Italian with a nice muscular build and a dark hairy chest. He was probably married and in his middle forties. This kind of man usually had a big thick cock but it would have been hidden behind a towel. When I first spotted him, he was strolling into the cabin area but he was only there a short time before I saw him head for the steam room. There was a dark room with benches along one wall in the steam room and that was a good place for some group action. Perhaps that was on his mind.
I changed into hunter mode and left my lounge chair to enter the dark area of the steam room. It wasn’t possible to see anyone and I had to stand still for a minute so that my eyes could adjust to the darkness. I took off my white towel and put it around my neck which freed my hands to stroke my dick in the middle of the room. I sensed that there was someone sitting on the bench with the tall Italian standing nearby. I reached toward his direction and came in contact with the big bulge pushing out his towel. He undid the towel and fully exposed a hefty big cock. He was only half way hard which was good because he was very thick. I stroked him just a little before I bent over to take him into my mouth. I heard him groan with satisfaction as I took him in and began to sensually suck him. He was untrimmed and had a very masculine bush that was probably black like his chest hair. He gently held my head and ran thick manly fingers through my soft hair. I was really aroused taking this handsome man’s cock into my mouth. I was achieving my goal.
The man who had been sitting on the bench came over to join us. All I could determine about this man was that he was hairy and older. He began to play with the handsome man’s nipples and I felt the shaft in my mouth get even thicker from that attention. I was having trouble with the steam from the room affecting my breathing while sucking such a thick stick. I stood up to adjust my breathing and as I did so the older Italian pushed Mr. Handsome to his knees and shoved his cock into the face of the younger man. This really surprised me because I hadn’t sensed any dominant energy from the older man until that point. It was hot to be there standing next to a man who was dominating my Mr. Handsome. My dick got harder and now the younger man switched his mouth to my cock. The older Italian began to twist and pull on my nipples which got me very excited. The younger man took all of my shaft into his mouth and sucked with great skill back and forth. He pulled on my balls and pressed his thick finger against my anal opening. I was wet with sweat from the hot room and the younger man gave a quick thrust of his finger up my ass while he sucked hard on my cock. I shot a load right into his wet mouth which held onto my dick while I completed my loud orgasm. He roughly pulled his finger from my ass and returned to sucking on the older man. “Grazie, Grazie,” I said with sincerity for the quick but fantastic blowjob.
I was spent and left the steam room to catch my breath. I inhaled the cooler air immediately upon departing the dark, sexy space. I took a long cleansing shower and then rested with some bottled water on one of the lounges to equilibrate before going back into the bright sunlight of the Saturday afternoon. No one on the street would know that the extra large smile coming from the American that day was due to two very hot sex sessions on a Saturday afternoon in the dim light of the gay sauna.
I took the train back to my seaside town enjoying the views of the beautiful Italian countryside, but my happiness was increased when the sea came back into view. While on the train, I recapped the satisfying experiences that I had had with those sexy Italian men who got me so aroused. I realized that the Italian seaside town offered all the pleasures of Italy if I were willing to take the train to Rome to meet my sexual needs. This would be a good place to return.