was when he was a teenager back in school. I told him that he needed another blowjob. He laughed and patted me on my ass. He said he wished he could get a blowjob!

I had to give up my hotel room at noon that day, since I would be leaving later in the evening on the ski train, so check out time was noon. He told me his wife and son were in their hotel room. We walked around the village and talked about sex, blow jobs and fucking. He said he had a hard on. The streets were quite and getting dark, so I told him I would love to suck on his cock.

This did not disturb him at all. He told me that he wished we had a place to go. Then we spotted a place. Down this alley, was a dark place. We headed for it. Once there, he stood in the dark shadows and rubbed his basket. I felt of his hard cock and he told me he would take it out of his pants if I wanted it. Hey, take it out!

He unzipped his fly and pulled out this beautiful hard dick. I could not wait. I had been wanting that piece of meat all weekend. I felt of his cock, jerked it a couple of times, then got on my knees in the snow, and started sucking on his dick right there. It was a good dark spot and nobody was around. I took my time, sucking on that beautiful stud's cock. He was loaded with cock.

I started giving this Italian stud a blowjob--sucking it very slowly and trying to make it feel good for him. He soon had his hand in back of my head and was fucking my face. I could feel that nice dick as he pushed it into my mouth. He was just fucking my mouth, and then he started going faster and faster. I knew he was close. Then I heard him give out a soft moan and felt his juice as it filled my mouth.

I got a big mouth full of his cum and started swallowing it. He had great tasting juice and I swallowed all of it. Then I cleaned up his dick, wiped it off with my handkerchief and kissed it and put it back into his fly and zipped it up. That was beautiful.

I returned to the dinning room of my hotel for dinner. Then met up with the other skiers on this trip. We were loaded onto the ski train and settled down for the over night trip back to Salzburg, Austria.
I was very content as I drifted off to sleep in my berth. I had found some great cocks to suck on, and by the way, the skiing was great also.

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