When he left the guesthouse, he had to walk down the trail to his home. The people were poor and nobody had cars back then so everyone had to walk. Beside, there were only trails and paths wide enough for a cart with a cow pulling it. They did not have horses.

As Karl walked to his home, he would check in back of him, to see if any guy was following him from the guesthouse. If he saw anyone following him, he said he would wait for the stud to catch up with him. They would talk and then walk away from the trail. Once they were alone and in a good spot, he would tell the stud to take his cock out. Then he would get on his knees and start. He was a great cocksucker and could take a big cock. He told me that there had been times when he would be sucking one stud and have another one waiting on the trail, for the same thing.

I asked him if he wanted any help? He invited me to visit him in his home village and he promised me that I would get cock to suck! What more could I want?

We ended up giving each other blowjobs. Felt great! I walked back to the hotel with his cum taste in my mouth.

This stud had to work all the next day, but he gave me his address and invited me to visit him at his home in the mountains. Later when my army unit was transferred to Italy, I wrote him a letter and again was invited to visit him as I drove my car to Italy. We had a great visit - WOW. I will write about it someday.

I then returned to my hotel and to bed. The next morning, I was again out on the ski sloops. The cute Italian stud was there with his family. He was a good skier and so was I, so we left his wife and went higher up the mountain in another ski lift. Hey, what a thrill that was to ski down that high mountain.
It was cold, so he and I would stop for a hot wine drink at a bar. That drink warmed us up and after the second or third, we were starting to feel it. When the sun went down and the mountain turned cold, we went to another bar and had another drink. After that drink, we both went into the men's room to take another leak. I was standing beside his stud, as he pulled his nice cock out and started pissing. I was watching him and again he started shaking his dick. After those drinks, I was loose.

When we finished, I felt of his cock through his ski pants. God I had nerve back in those days. He just stood there and let me feel. His cock started getting hard. Just then some guy came into the men's room, so we left. He told me that he was horny since he could not have sex with his wife because their son was sleeping in the same room. He said he was used to fucking every night, but since they were on vacation, he had to go without any pussy.

I told him that he should try to get his cock sucked. He smiled and said he wished he knew someone to take care of it. I asked him if he ever had a blowjob from a guy. Yes, he had, but that