03: The string quartet

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They arrive in two; with brown eyes, about five feet tall and both bearded.
I'm next to Alessandro, the boy with light brown hair.
We talk, caress each other and discuss this and that.
Meanwhile, the two young men talk to each other; then suddenly, the young man without tattoos speaks to us:
-First time here?-
Alessandro answers no, while I nod.
From there begins a dense conversation where I discover that they are both from Verona and one of them is a computer programmer like me.

-Too good for me-
I regret, imagining him for a second working in front of my eyes, sharing a few coffees while he fucks me in the bathrooms during the break.
Back to reality by diving my head into the tub; continuing on comparisons between Apulia and Veneto, things that can be improved and holiday plans passes almost an hour.

The situation seems to relax suddenly, until I feel a hand stroking my leg. I leap to my heart, while my member reacts immediately by hardening.
- It is him, Jezz. -
The handsome guy is caressing me, he wants my contact.
I can't resist and stroke his hand, moving towards his penis, which I hadn't seen before.
It has a big and hard rod, not even to do it on purpose.
 I get even more excited and, in the meantime, I touch Alessandro's member.

The situation is becoming incandescent.
The bearded young man whispers to me:
-I hope your friend is not jealous-
And I answer him in kind, mischievously:
-This is the first time I've been here and he seems to like the situation very much-
I go towards him, into his mighty arms.
I kiss him and am carried away by his tongue.

We tease each other, nibble him, kiss me on the neck.
In a flash I am above him and rub myself on his very hard pole.
I would like it inside, but it would mean getting out of the tub and I hold on because the feeling of perdition is overwhelming.
Meanwhile, Alessandro kisses Mattia, the other young man, and enjoys a blowjob made by him with great skill.

A chemistry is created between me and the young man that I cannot explain in words.
I feel so good and so piggy with him on top of me and vice versa.
He bites my left nipple, then the right one making me excited like crazy.
The intensity increases, as well as our stimuli and the will to go deeper and deeper.
On the most beautiful he asks me:
-What's my name?-

With a hard penis and him on top of me, in addition to the senses gone I had wasted no time remembering the name of people I would probably never see again.
I reply with an embarrassing:
-Er.. Andrea?-
He seems amazed and from his face partially illuminated by the red lights of the showers I perceive a hint of disappointment.

I look him in the eye and say,
-I'm sorry, I didn't want to forget that. Can you tell me again? For that matter, I'm sure you don't remember mine.-

He puts his hand on my mouth to silence me, while rubbing near my penis with even more intensity:-
Your name is Marco, and I am Mauro.
Keep it in mind next time.-
I enjoy his movement and, staring at him provocatively, I whisper to him:
-At orders, I will do it Mauro-

We take turns sucking each other.
Penises are deeper and deeper into our throat.
Mauro screams excitedly when I bite his nipples and cut his stick.
Then I decide to go to Alessandro and Mattia who, in the meantime, kiss passionately.
Now Mauro and Alessandro are sucking and kissing us, while I kiss Mattia passionately and make him suck.
He compensates for a member not of the biggest with his immeasurable skill in blowjobs, so much so that at times I come feeling his enveloping tongue covering my chapel like a warm scarf.

In addition, the spectacle of the two dominant freaks who take turns sucking it and holding each other by the hair while their tongues seem to merge makes me enjoy.
I want both of their cocks in my mouth, right away.
While Mattia kisses Alessandro from behind, I kneel in the tub and take both the big and long tools in my mouth.

I lick one, then the other with great attention to their enjoyment; then Mattia joins to help me by sucking him to Alessandro while I dedicate myself again with diligence to Mauro.
I'm about to burst, I would like to get caught and inculated by his cock and feel full.
My butt wants it, since it has already been opened well by Alessandro.
I want to try a double penetration.
Fucked by Mauro while i fuck Mattia.
I would like to do all this in the room because there I have everything you need.

Mauro's proposal arrives:
-Why don't we go and drink a Spritz?-
I had a different desire, but I welcome the idea.

We go up to the ground floor and order at the bar.
Everyone except me takes the Campari spritz while I take the Aperol.
My butt is bare at times and there is no one except us and the bartender.
He whispers to me, spanking me slowly:
-Cover yourself, don't show everyone your gorgeous butt-

I flare up and, to provoke him, I discover it even more, noticing a grin mixed between amazement and challenge.
While Alessandro and Mattia remain standing in front of the bar, Mauro and I sit down.

I set the bar even higher by holding and kissing him, while with my hand I point to concentric circles first on the thigh and then on the cock.
I get to touch him, but he stops me weakly saying:
-We'll think about it later," okay?-

I'm even, but I have to keep a minimum of demeanor.
They bring me the drink to the table and we decide to move outside.
I smile when I discover that there are two who adore cats and one who loves dogs.
But the most surprising thing is that Mauro is a computer programmer like me.

For a second my imagination flies as I imagine me kneeling in front of his big member while writing developer code in the office.
At the same time all my hopes were dashed because, according to what he said, he worked for a company in Germany.

I guzzle the spritz greedily as I touch my cock and attract Mauro.
I want to get fucked by him.
My butt is his.
I am his at that juncture of time.
And he, with his enigmatic and very pork look does not fail to make it understood.
I ask him, whispering:
 -Do you want to come with me? I guess you have as much desire as I have-
He nods and we move to the small rooms.

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