Walt and Tom in 1960 Italy
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AUTHORS NOTE: Just a heads up that this chapter contains a bi-sex/gay sex encounter.
Summer was coming to a close so Tom and I spent another weekend in Capri. We brought two of the working girls with us Pia and Petula. We stayed at the same hotel and the girls registered in one room and Tom and I in the other. Of course at night Tom went to be with Petula and Pia came to my room. We had a great time and great sex that weekend even though we spent more money than usual. Tom and I paid for everything including the girls time but it was worth it.
During the day we toured the Isle and in the evening we enjoyed a nice dinner and then dancing. The girls loved to dance and Tom and I were pretty good dancers. The twist was popular in 1960 and the girls loved doing it. Pia and I would go through our normal loving making routine and she was still pleased that she had taught me her favorite position. I really liked her and I was sure that if she were not a working girl that we could have fallen in love.
Tom, like me, enjoyed anal sex and Petula was the only one of the four working girls we liked who would let us in her ass. If one of the other girls besides Pia was with us, Tom and I would have switched off so that I could have a shot at Petula’s lovely ass. However, that was not to be with Pia along and I was okay with that. After a wonderful long weekend on the Isle of Capri, it was back to another week and weekend of training, guard duty, honors and working on gear.
ROME ADVENTURE
It was fall and the rainy season would start soon. One weekend Charlie asked me to go to Rome with him, his girlfriend Giulia and her sister Elena. I was reluctant because I really wanted to get laid that weekend as it had been two weeks.
‘Walt, come on, do me this favor. Elena really likes you. She is comfortable with you.’
I gave in and agreed to go with them. They had rented a small place with two bedrooms off the main beat of Rome. We had planned to do some sightseeing and the girls would prepare dinner at the apartment to help keep the costs down. They had brought food and wine with them and on Friday evening they treated Charlie and I to a wonderful meal. Even though Elena was not a pretty girl she did have a nice figure and I liked her.
When it was time for bed I was surprised that Charlie and Giulia took one bedroom leaving Elena and me in the other. It was awkward and speaking Italian, I offered to sleep on the sofa. She smiled and told me that it was not necessary. I only had my skivvies and tee shirt to sleep in but Elena wore a night gown that was not revealing. We got in the double sized bed and I turned my back to her and slept on my side.
I was shocked when she cuddled up to me in the spoon position. Then I was really surprised when she snaked her hand inside my skivvies and searched for my cock. Holding it in her soft hand caused me to harden quickly and she stroked as she whispered to me.
‘Cerchiamo di fare l’amore. (Let’s make love.)
‘Sei sicuro?’ (Are you sure?), I questioned.
‘Sì voglio.’ (Yes I want to.)
I rolled toward her but before I could embrace her, she descended on my cock. She quickly pulled my skivvies off and they got lost somewhere under the bed covers. She fondled my cock and balls briefly before covering it with her mouth. It is amazing how quickly one forget about another person’s looks in the dark when you are getting a blow job.
Elena removed her mouth and I heard her whisper, ‘Grande e bella.’ (Big and beautiful.)
She moved up my body and lifted her nightgown so she could sit on my dick. It went in easy and I knew she was not a virgin. She peeled off her nightgown and tossed it to the side and she pulled my tee shirt up and I helped her remove it. Now we were both naked as she rode my cock. I reached for her breasts and found them to be firm and not too big. She loved it when I tweaked her nipples and rolled them in my fingers.
The pace quickened and the bed was squeaking. I wondered if Charlie and Giulia could hear us making love or maybe they were too busy with each other. Elena loved to ride my cock and I loved being in her. She grabbed hold of the top of the head board on either side of my head as I held onto her hips. She rocked her hips back and forth, pressing downwards and working the walls of her pussy as I slid into her further. The next motion of her hips caused her to gasp in pleasure as my full length penetrated her. She began to work up and down, back and forth as she moaned in pleasure. Wanting it to last as long as possible she slowed down and the unhurried pace felt sensuous and wonderful. She continued to ride me at a slow, even pace as I relaxed and let her take charge. As she fucked herself on me I could hear the smacking and sucking sound of her pussy as my cock moved around inside her.
Her firm medium sized breasts jiggled when she picked up the pace. She pushed her hips down until our groins met and then lifted up until just the swollen tip of my cock remained inside her. She knew just how far to move so that my cock never slipped out of her pussy. Her thigh muscles felt firm and tight under my hands as she worked her body on me. The speed of our groins slapping together increased as we fucked faster and harder. We really had our rhythm going now and I thrust up into her as she lowered herself on me. Her pussy contracted around my cock as her eyes fluttered and she emitted a high pitch squeal. She fell forward onto me crushing her tits into my chest as she rode out the last of her orgasm.
I was worried about cumming in her as I did not know if she was safe. I pulled out just before I ejaculated and my load shot up between her legs over her buttocks and back. It was a voluminous release and I fired several streams onto her body. After several minutes she got off of me and turned around to take my cock back in her mouth. Lifting one leg she straddled my face and presented her pussy for oral sex. Elena was clear about what she wanted.
In a 69 position we ate each other and she was the first to cum again. After pausing briefly during her orgasm, she resumed sucking my cock. I warned her when I was close to cumming and she took it from her mouth. She stroked my dick until I came again shooting several ropes into the air and I heard her giggle. It was apparent that she liked watching me shoot.
Staying naked we cuddled in the spoon position and I fondled her breasts. It didn’t take too long for me to get hard again and she reached back and guided me into her pussy. With one hand holding her breast and the other diddling her clit, I fucked her slowly. When it was time for me to cum again. I pulled out and let my cock rest between her buttocks. A couple of short spurts shot out and coated her bottom. At that point we were done for the night and remained in the same position falling asleep.
On Saturday morning, I again had a morning piss hard-on so I rolled Elena to her back and fucked her royally. She got onto it at first but quickly realized that I was not going to cum but stay hard. She whispered urgently.
‘È abbastanza per favore abbastanza.’ Which I understood to mean that’s enough.
I got up and made my way to the bathroom taking my skivvies and tee shirt with me. After relieving my bladder, I cleaned up and put my underwear back on. When I returned to the bedroom, Elena was in her nightgown and the bed was made. She smiled at me and headed for the bathroom with her clothes in her hand. I went into the small kitchen area and located the coffee and espresso pot. I had learned to make the coffee so I got it started.
Giulia appeared moments later and was pleased to see the coffee being made. ‘Did you sleep okay?’ she asked with a mischievous smile.
‘Very well, thank you!’
‘I heard the bed squeaking,’ she teased.
‘I must have had a restless sleep,’ I countered causing her to laugh out loud.
It was clear that Giulia knew tha
t Elena and I had sex. I suspected that it had been planned in advance but I was cool with that. Charlie appeared minutes later with a shit eating grin on his face and he didn’t have to say anything. The four of us enjoyed a continental breakfast and then we were off to see some of the sights of Rome.
We spent a full day seeing the favorite sights, St. Peter’s square, Roman forum and aqueduct, the colosseum and we had coffee on the Spanish Steps. We dined at an outdoor café as it was a beautiful fall day. After a few more sights it was back to the apartment where the girls made dinner for us. After dinner we sat around drinking wine and chatting until it was bedtime.
That night Elena and I went to bed naked and had more great sex. It was nearly a repeat of the night before and once again I didn’t even think about her looks. I was careful not to cum in her again and she liked that and she liked watching me shoot. On Sunday morning, I took my morning piss before we made loved in the morning as I wanted to get my rocks off again.
Later after breakfast we packed the car and headed back to Naples. Elena and I were in the back seat and she cuddled up to me. At one point she lifted her face up to be kissed. I kissed her lightly and then realized that we had not kissed all weekend when we were making love. It had just been about sex for both if us. Charlie dropped me off first at the barracks and then took the girls home. Elena and I never said that we wanted to see each other again and as it turned out we never did.
WINTER ARRIVES
The winters in Naples are rainy and chilly but it is unusual for it be freezing. Most of the free time is spent visiting places that you can stay indoors, galleria, museums, castles, the enlisted men’s club and other bars. In January the commanding officer put together two trips to the ski resort area Roccaraso in the Abruzzo region of central Italy. The 1st platoon would go on the first trip and the 2nd platoon the flowing weekend.
Tom and I decided to go on the trip and we would room together. Our decision was confirmed when friends our us from the 1st platoon raved about the trip. Of course none of us had ski clothes or ski equipment and most of the guys had never skied. I had skied a couple of times in Vermont but I was no accomplished skier and not prepared for the ungroomed slopes of Roccaraso.
A bus took us to the town and we got checked in at the hotel on Friday evening. After dinner we walked around the town and took in some sights. There is not much to see in Roccaraso and most skiers stay in the town of Pescocostanzo as it is a prettier area. The next morning, we made our way down to the ski shops to rent equipment. In 1960 rental equipment consisted of wooden skis, cable bindings and leather boots. Tom and I were fitted and headed off for the slopes. Both of us speaking Italian paid off big time that weekend.
The weekend was hysterical as 50 Marines dressed in utilities and field jackets took on the ski slopes (pistes). It was more survival than skiing and we did have a couple of minor injuries mostly sprained ankles and wrists. It would have made a great Warren Miller film as we laughed all day at one another.
At the hotel the staff got a big kick out of the guys who were not used to continental dining. At breakfast they kept asking for more coffee, pasties, fruit and cheese. At lunch and dinner, they were not familiar with the 5 and 6 course meals and asked for more and more pasta. Most of them were shocked when the fish and meat were brought out in the fourth and fifth course.
At any rate it had been a great trip and Tom was hooked on skiing as was I. We had skied together and I knew enough to help him out and get him down the mountain. While I was there I learned about the taking the train from Naples to a nearby town 5 minutes away. I also checked out the price of skis, boots and clothing as I was not going to use wooden skis and leather boots again.
There wasn’t much to spend your money on in Naples during the winter months except booze and girls. I decided to invest in equipment when I returned to the area in two weeks. I told Tom my plan and he agreed to come with me. We would travel by train and share a room. I had located the least expensive place to stay in Roccaraso.
Two weeks later we were on our way to Roccaraso via train from Garibaldi Station in Naples. I had learned about train travel earlier and I was always prepared for the trip. The compartment was a four seater with wo seats facing each other. We were sharing the compartment with two Italian men who brought food and wine on the train with them. As soon as the train left the station they broke out the food and wine and offered some to Tom and I. We dined with them and then I offered them cigars and they were thrilled.
Four hours later we checked into the hotel and we unpacked and then went to the ski shop. We bought ski clothes, gloves, goggles, boots and skis. The store wasn’t busy and we were able to be fitted properly. Once again speaking Italian was very beneficial. Tom and I carried our gear back to the hotel and turned in for the night.
The next morning, we got dressed and went to the hotel dining room for a continental breakfast. After breakfast we went back to the room and put on our ski clothes. Tom was nervous again but he trusted me. We made our way over to the slopes and I got Tom into his skis and began to teach him the basics.
After an hour of fundamentals I took him on the beginner hill. I worked with Tom for another hour and he did very well with his turns. I was convinced that he could ski under control so we took an espresso break and then I took him up on the chair lift.
Tom was thrilled with his progress on the beginner runs but he was still apprehensive about the more advanced slopes. I told him to trust me and we would still ski the easiest slopes. The trails were not very well marked so one had to pay close attention and use the trail map. I kept Tom on the slopes for another couple of hours and then led him back down the mountain to the base.
By the time we got down to the base he was exhausted but thrilled that he had skied all the way down. I had selected the easiest route down but even then we had to ski some intermediate runs. He did terrific and he was hooked on skiing. We stopped for lunch and afterward Tom opted not to ski. I still had a couple of hours before the chair shut down so I left him and headed back up the mountain.
I was interested in getting as many runs in as I could. I caught one more chair ride before the lift shut down and then cruised all the way down the mountain. It started to snow just as I started down and it was a beautiful sight all the way to the base. By the time I reached the base it was snowing very hard and I was snow covered.
When I arrived back at the hotel I dropped of my skis, changed clothes and went to the bar to meet Tom and I found him talking with a young cute couple. They were named Fabio and Giovanna. Tom introduced me and I learned that they spoke very little English. They were impressed with my Italian.
Tom was smiling like a Cheshire cat when I sat down and I knew that something was up. The three of them were speaking Italian and I was able to follow most of it but I clearly lost some of the conversation. After dinner we enjoyed an espresso and Sambuca and I listened as Tom, Fabio and Giovanna talked excitedly. I picked up on the gist of the rapid chatter and sensed that they wanted to have sex. There was something that bothered me but I couldn’t put my finger on it. Then t occurred to me that Giovanna was not a girl but a guy dressed like a girl.
He was very attractive and pulled it off very well. I guessed his name was Giovanni but he switched it to a feminine name. I played along to see where this would go. Fabio was also attractive and had some effeminate mannerisms. There were no girls around in the bar so if we wanted to get our rocks off, these two were our bes
t option. I knew that Tom had not picked up on it yet.
‘Walt, Fabio and Giovanna are swingers. I told them about us and some of our adventures and they would like to get together with us,’ he told me.
I was stunned and then I took a closer look at them. Giovanna was pretty in a mysterious way and had that true southern Italian look with had dark brown hair, brown eyes and olive skin. I had noticed the figure briefly before in her stretch ski pants and sweater with small tits and a shapely ass. Fabio was slender and he was about the same stature as Giovanna.
‘They would like us to join them in their room for a drink,’ Tom told me.
I leaned over and whispered in Tom’s ear. ‘Tom, they are gay. Giovanna is a guy.’
He snapped his head around and stared at the couple. ‘You’re full of shit,’ he said to me.
‘Remember the time in Naples when you thought that guy was a girl. Well I’m right again.’
The more he looked at the couple the more he realized that I might be right. The couple was smiling at us and waiting our answer.
‘What should we do?’ Tom asked.
‘Look, I’m okay with it. Remember we both fucked that cute gay in Naples. You didn’t mind.’
‘Okay, I’m all for it,’ he agreed.
We spoke to them in Italian and their faces lit up with smiles. We finished up in the dining room and then joined them in their suite. Fabio poured everyone another after dinner drink and then we sat and toasted one another. Giovanna came over and sat with me and smiled at me.
Fabio sat with Tom and put his arm around Tom. He then began rubbing Tom’s crotch. Giovanna also began to rub my crotch and then she unzipped me and fished my erect cock out of my pants. I recognized the word beautiful in Italian as he exclaimed his delight. He stroked my cock a few times and then dropped his mouth on it. Giovanna began to bob his head up and down on my cock as he seemed to test his gag line. I looked over at Tom and Fabio was on his knees sucking Tom’s dick.
Things move quickly after that and we all soon had our clothes off. I rolled Giovanna over on all fours as I planned to fuck him doggy style. Fabio handed me some lubricant. I took the lubricant and began to finger Giovanna’s asshole as this was an unexpected surprise. I loved fingering his anus and caressing his shapely ass cheeks. I added some saliva to my lubricated cock making it as slippery as I could and then I eased it into his ass. God he was tight.
Giovanna was speaking rapidly and told me to go slow because I had the biggest cock that he ever had. Both Fabio and Tom joined me on the bed and watched as my cock spread the aperture open to new dimensions. I took my time and fed him a little at a time until my cock was in his ass. Then I fucked his ass slowly as he adjusted to the thickness. Giovanna had his head down and he was grasping the bed covers with both fists. His head turned to the side and I could see the look on his face. He seemed to struggle with the slight discomfort but at the same time he was overcome with desire.
Fabio knelt next to Giovanna on the bed and then Tom fed his cock to Fabio’s ass. The four of us fucked until Tom and I came. Tom came first and gasped aloud as he filled Fabio’s ass with cum. I kept drilling Giovanna’s ass as he urged me to cum in him. Finally, I stiffened and fired a barrage of cum deep into his ass. He reached between his legs and frantically jerked off as he felt cum fill his rectum. I stayed hard and I continued to fuck the shapely hot ass.
Tom fucked Fabio as I continued to fuck Giovanna. Tom didn’t last long as he was very turned on. I heard him groan and then I watched as his body stiffened and he shot his load in Fabio’s ass. I kept right on fucking Giovanna as he begged me to cum again. Then I felt my second orgasm approach so I drove into him hard and let loose. I filled his ass with another load that mingled with the first.
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