My Italian Trip
Posted Jan 4, 2014 by anonymous | 454 views | 6 comments
When I was younger, I went on a trip to Italy with my mother and father. It was basically a business trip for them, so I had quite a bit of time on my hands to go looking around and sight seeing on my own. I met this Ital boy my own age who spoke English. Well, we spent the day together and had a really good time, so we decided to spend some more time together. There was this really good male-chemistry between the two of us that we were both a little shy about. Yet, it was so nice and quite enticing, and we began to tease and pretty much flirt with each other. I had never really done anything like that with another boy, and apparently he hadn't, either. But we both enjoyed it and it was so much fun. Being quite daring one day, we playfully kissed. It was really just a friendly little kiss, but we both wanted to make it romantic, so we kissed a whole lot more amorously. This really opened things up between us, and the next day we found ourselves getting naked together and having the most wonderful sex. For the next two weeks we enjoyed making male-love constantly. My parents never found out, of course. When I came back home, the two of us wrote to each other for several years. Now, finally, next summer, I have the chance to go back to Italy on my own, and I am looking forward to being with my Italian lover again!
Commented Jan 6, 2014 by anonymous
Just be the person you have met him before.
Commented Jan 5, 2014 by anonymous
Awee you go babe !
Commented Jan 5, 2014 by anonymous
GAAAAAAYYYYY
Commented Jan 4, 2014 by anonymous
ignore the homophobic ass hat below. enjoy yourself in Italy.
Commented Jan 4, 2014 by anonymous
faggot
Commented Jan 4, 2014 by anonymous
What a great love story!