Coming of Age
By: Brock Archer
(© 2020 by the author)

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Chapter 21
Making the Rounds

At dinner, our parents shared their experiences touring the Vatican, the Coliseum, and other local sites. They asked, of course, about our day, and we played it down, telling them it was just another work day. Since Mike had been our “chaperone” for the photo shoot, they all asked his opinion, expecting a more forthright answer, and he reported that everything had gone well.

Following dinner, we had just enough time to get into comfortable clothing when the front desk called to say that we had visitors in the lobby. I cursed under my breath that I would have go get dressed to go down and get them, but the desk clerk said that he could have a bellboy escort them to our suite.

When the knock came on the door, I opened it to welcome the four models from our day’s shoot. I tipped the bellboy, who was terribly cute, and when he saw what was in my sheer lounge pants, he leaned forward and told me that he would be happy to take care of anything we needed. “Anything!” he emphasized. I learned that he would be getting off work in less than an hour, so I invited him to join us then.

Johnny led Angelica and Sofia to his room, and Troy led Lorenzo and Pietro to our room. I bounced back and forth, starting with the two girls in Johnny’s room. We each fucked a girl, and I, of course, felched the jizz out of each of their pussies before moving over to the room I shared with Troy, where Lorenzo and Pietro were all over him. I walked in just in time to see Troy shoot into the mouth of Lorenzo, who eagerly shared the cum with Pietro. They swapped it back and forth several times before letting it flow out of their mouths into Troy’s waiting mouth. They took turns cum-kissing Troy and ended up in a three-way milky kiss. I was ready to kick myself for arriving too late to get into their act, but I swore that I would not let that happen again.

After a brief, but sufficient, respite, the guys double-team face fucked me as Troy sucked on my cock. The guys really wanted a turn at my cock, so Troy and they rotated positions until everyone had gotten a chance to try to tame the monster. Just then, Angelica and Sofia entered our room and claimed their place in the rotation. Johnny entered the room right behind the girls and sat on the opposite side of the bed.

When it became obvious to the boys that the girls had taken control of me, they descended on Johnny. Johnny had not really had much experience with man-sex, and that had been almost exclusively with me. Over the past year, he had been decreasing his sexual activities with me and increasing them with girls. So, when Lorenzo and Pietro attacked him, he was taken aback, but as soon as one of them got his lips wrapped around Johnny’s dick, all resistance ceased.

I came first, filling each girl’s mouth. Together, they snowballed me, and with my mouth full of cum, Troy swooped in and kissed me, finally plopping down beside me. Johnny came shortly after. With their mouths full of Johnny’s cum, the guys swapped it back and forth before bringing it to Troy and me. One snowballed Troy, and the other snowballed me, and Troy and I ended up in a delicious cum kiss.

After a 10- or 15-minute rest, I got up to go to the bathroom when I heard a knock on the door. When I opened the door in all my anatomical splendor, the bellboy stepped in and a couple of 30-something men walking past caught a good look at my schlong and gasped. I just said, “Thank you,” and closed the door.

I led the bellboy to our room, where everyone was still on the bed, some just resting, and some raring to go at it again. He told me that his name was Leo (short for Leonardo). I sat on the edge of the bed and directed Leo to get down on his knees between my legs. He did not need any further instructions. He went down on my cock in a flash. I was really turned on at the sight of a man in uniform sucking my cock—even if it was just a kid in a bellhop uniform. When I expressed this pleasure to Leo, he offered to introduce me to one of the hotel’s security guards and a cousin who was in the Italian Navy.

I asked Leo if he wanted me to fuck him, and he practically tore his uniform off. I switched places with him, me on the floor and him leaning forward onto the bed. Troy and I took turns rimming and fingering him. We lifted him up and tossed him onto the bed face up. Then, Troy and I alternated between French kissing him and sucking his dick.

While we were working on Leo, Angelica and Sofia were re-charging Johnny’s engine, and Lorenzo and Pietro were swinging between Johnny and Leo, kissing, licking, sucking, pinching, and so on.

I lubed up Leo’s tight ass and Troy’s hard dick real good and invited Troy to go first. He fucked Leo for several minutes but delayed coming. I relieved Troy, pressing my pole into Leo’s ass slowly. I went deeper and deeper with each stroke but finally found my limit when Leo yelled that he couldn’t take any more. I reassured him that he was doing great and that he had taken more of my dick than many other guys, which was an exaggeration since I really hadn’t fucked very many guys at that point in my life—in fact, I had fucked far more girls than guys—but he seemed very flattered with that compliment.

Troy and I continued to alternate fucking Leo every few minutes, and we even let Lorenzo and Pietro work in occasionally. Finally, I shot deep inside him, and when I pulled out with cum residue on my cock, I offered it to him, and he practically devoured it. The thought of my cum helping to lube Leo’s chute and Troy’s dick really turned Troy on. He entered Leo and fucked him good, slowly at first and then pounding harder and faster. I had never seen anyone fuck like that except in porn videos.

After Troy shot his wad, he sucked his own cum and mine out of Leo’s hole and fed it to me. I, in turn, offered it to Leo, who took it enthusiastically. At the same time, Pietro took over fucking Leo while Lorenzo sucked Leo’s cock. Pietro and Leo came almost simultaneously. I instructed Lorenzo to pull back just as Leo was about to come because I wanted to see how much and how far the kid would shoot. I was not disappointed. The first volley flew over his head, the second hit his face, and the remainder coated his chest and belly. Troy and I licked it up, swapped it back and forth, and eventually fed it to Leo, who lapped it up eagerly.

At that point, I had fucked Leo and one of the girls (I couldn’t remember which one), but not the other girl and neither Lorenzo or Pietro. They all demanded the chance to have my big schlong inside of them, but it had been a long day, and I knew I didn’t have enough stamina or juice to go three more rounds, so I fucked the other girl and told the two guys that I would fuck them in the morning if they wanted to spend the night. Lorenzo agreed to stay, and I promised to make it up to Pietro as soon as I could.

So, Johnny and I traded the girls we had fucked earlier and fucked them good before we sent them away for the night. Leo and Pietro said good night along with the girls, each insisting they could come back for an encore. Johnny said that Lorenzo was welcome to share his king-size bed for the night, but I wanted Lorenzo to sleep between Troy and me that night.

As promised, I fucked Lorenzo in the morning and so did Troy. Troy was just ecstatic about fucking a guy who already had my seed inside of him. Of course, after he came, Troy sucked up the cum from both of us and we shared it in a three-way.

Troy was still horny (when is he not horny?) and demanded to get fucked, so Lorenzo and I took turns obliging him. While we were fucking Troy, Johnny popped his head through the door to caution us not to be late for the morning’s session. After we hurriedly showered and got dressed, we met Johnny down in the lobby. He had collected some breakfast for us from the restaurant and brought it for us to eat on the way to Armando’s studio. God bless you!

The driver dropped us off at the corner of Armando’s street, and we had to walk past several shops and businesses on our way to the studio. We noticed that the place next door to the studio had once been a health club but now all the windows were covered with black drapes or black paint.

As we entered the studio through the gallery, Armando led us to a door which, much to our surprise, led to the health club next door. Armando explained that the owner of the establishment had died, and the heirs were desperate to get rid of it, so he was able to buy it for a steal. He said that he used it as the setting for some photo shoots and permitted his models to use it to keep in shape. The showers also came in handy sometimes for the models and himself.

Armando, with Mike’s help, described for Troy the shower scenes that Claude had shot in France. Of course, Johnny and I had been there, but Mike’s review refreshed our memories. Armando was determined to do the photos better than Claude.

He had Lorenzo and Pietro put on sexy jock straps that he had selected for them, and he had the three of us strip naked. He began by positioning Troy in the shower facing forward. Lorenzo and Pietro stood outside of the shower facing each other. Their bodies created a foreground frame for Troy’s naked body in the background. Claude had used steam from the shower to cover Mike’s genitals, but Armando had a different approach. He had re-engineered the shower heads so that two from opposite sides of the shower room clashed in front of Troy’s genitals, obscuring them from view. What’s more, the shower bursts clashed in such a way as to force their streams upward. Anyone with a filthy mind (i.e., anyone breathing) might construe the water spray as emulating an ejaculation.

In a variation, Armando had Johnny and me standing two steps to the side of Troy and two steps behind but also facing forward. Lorenzo and Pietro sat on opposing benches facing each other so that their heads blocked the view of our crotches.

The gym also had a fairly large hot tub and a steam room. The photos that Armando took there reminded me of a painting by Michael Breyette called The Baths, a painting that I loved and was determined to purchase as soon as I had enough money.

As before, we rotated positions so that each of us had a chance to be the focal point, and that meant that we had to dry off between rotations. Armando’s assistants were constantly bringing us fresh towels and helping us dry off, even where they probably should have left the task to us.

I had expected to have a break between sets to fulfill my pledge to Pietro, but I had not had a single free moment all morning. I felt bad about that.

After the shower scenes, Armando announced that he had made lunch reservations at one of the best pizza restaurants in the city. He had rented a van to take us there and another van to follow behind with wardrobes for the afternoon shoots, which would take place in and around various famous landmarks in the city. These shots would involve no nudity, but there would be frequent changes of clothing, and the second van would serve as a changing room.

The pizza was out of this world, and after eating it, I really just wanted to take a nap, but there was no chance of that.

For the rest of the afternoon, we drove from one site to another, changing clothes in the wardrobe van frequently. Around 4:00 p.m., Armando announced that he needed Troy and Angelica to stay for some shots at Trevi Fountain and the Spanish Steps, but that the rest of us were free to go. I said goodbye to Sofia and Leonardo since I would not be seeing them again, and I practically dragged Pietro to my suite at the St. Regis.

To be continued...

Posted: 03/26/2021