While staying at a the Hotel Raito in Italy on a business trip, I met actor
Paul Sorvino who was there to participate at the Giffoni Film Festival, which that takes place every year in the city of Salerno. I saw him the day I checked in since he was also in line ahead of me with what looked like to be his daughter, Mira Sorvino and what looked like to be her kids. The whole mommy, grandpa thing was a big give a way. It wasn’t until the next day, late in the afternoon, that I saw him again, lounging by the pool by himself. He was just my type, probably in his mid-70’s, body not fat, but huskily built with a belly. But more importantly, that body was covered with gorgeous hair, which was my weakness. My eyes were zeroed in on his wide, hairy chest, and I was imagining running my hands through that forest as I fuck his ass.
I had to snap out of my day dreaming because I was about to make a tent out of my swimming trunks. I didn’t see his daughter or grand kids and decided to make a bold move. I took the lounge chair next to him. He looked at me, nodded, and we introduced ourselves. I thought this was a good time to strike up a conversation so I asked him in town shooting a movie and he said he was here for the Film Festival. Paul was surprisingly cool to talk to. I found out that his daughter and kids went sight seeing and he was just relaxing and trying to recover from the hectic day today. He finally swung around to asking me what I did and if I was married. I mentioned I was single and enjoyed my lifestyle. Paul looked back and said, “So you’re gay.”
Not being defensive I said I was gay and enjoy men. After that, one thing led to another, and our conversation turned towards our sex lives. Mostly mine.
“Have you ever done two guys before?” Paul asked.
“I’ve done that before! Many times.” I answered.
“So… you’ve ever been fucked?” He asked almost nervously.
“Definitely.”
“Have you had any male experiences?
”No.“
”Well, many married men or straight men have male relationships and it’s not that uncommon.“ I explained.
I could tell Paul was getting interested and I could feel my juices building as I broke the ice and thought what the hell and asked, ”Are you interested in finding out?“
I fully expected Paul to say no when he looked at me and said, ”You’d fuck me?“
”Yes, as long as we have fun.“
”Well, I always wondered who good would a man be sucking my cock.“ Paul said as he anxiously agreed and suggested we go back to my room.
I couldn’t believe it. We got up, collected our things and it didn’t take long before we both went back to my room. Once in, I asked if I wanted anything to drink. He said no. Paul was leaning up against the door so I walked over and stood between his legs and ran my hands across his chest. Looking at Paul, I could tell he was a little nervous, so I slowly I ran my hands down his waist to his bathing trunks. Reaching inside I ran my hands down his meaty ass, caressing his body. I slowly pulled down his trunks from the rear. I got down on my knees in front of him and slowly ran my hands around his trunks to slowly take them down. I could see his cock bulging as I pulled down his trunks and was amazed at the size of his cock and balls.
Wow! His cock was thick and had a big head on it that made my mouth water right away with some nice heavy balls. I wasted no time lifting his cock into my mouth and slowly sucked and sucked his cock growing in my mouth. Harder and longer he became as he let out a bear like moan. I was entranced licking and sucking his cock. Paul was a good looking man and I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to milk him. I wanted to taste what he was brewing for me, to have the cream from his body, but I wanted this to last so I stopped and lead him to my bedroom.
I laid him down on the bed and began by stroking his dick. I licked and sucked his nipples as I rubbed the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum like lube. I kissed my way down his chest, leaving a trail of saliva all the way to his cock. Taking him in my mouth, I began to suck while I swirled my tongue around his boner. Paul started thrusting into my throat, making me gag. I went back to stroking his now wet cock and kissed him some more.
”Does your girl friend ever suck you like that?“ I asked.
”Not like this.“
”Your girl friend ever let you fuck her in the ass?“
”No.“ He responded.
I got up and got my travel bag where I had some condoms and lube. Thank god I brought these because I didn’t think I’d being fucking someone. Let alone Paul Sorvino himself. I moistened my hole, then took the rest of the bottle and lubed up his cock with it. Paul looked both excited and nervous, laying there completely naked with a huge hard-on.
"I’m going to take care of you.” I said as I climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into my hole with one hand and tweaking his nipple with the other.
As soon as his dick made contact, he immediately thrust all 8 inches into me. I gasped loudly, so loudly in fact that I’m sure the people in the next room heard. Looking scared, he apologized and asked me if I was okay.
“You could fuck me as hard as you want.” I said as I put both hands on his chest and started bouncing up and down on his cock.
Paul let me take control, so I rode his dick. He had his eyes closed, moaning with pleasure as I slowly thrust my hips up and down his shaft. I had fantasized about this moment earlier at the pool and I wanted to last. Even though my cock was rock hard, I forgo touching it to focus on Paul. Smelling the his sweat was intoxicating to me as ran my fingers through the forrest of hair on his chest until my lips found his nipples. Pinching both nipples, I was giving him pleasure that he has never experienced in his years of fucking women. Paul was almost sobbing with sheer pleasure my ass was giving him, and accentuated by me playing with his nipples.
“You like my ass?” I said as I felt his dick throbbing inside me.
“Oh god yes!” He said as the thrusting reaching fever pitch.
Looking into his beautiful brown eyes, I could see the lust there and kissed him. At first he seemed shocked, like I had woken him from some kind of daydream. Then he seemed to come back and he started to kiss me back, feed my desire. I was in heaven; my fantasy was coming true and all I could feel was Paul’s cock pistoned in and out of my ass and his tongue exploring my mouth. His thrusting was becoming faster, his body tensing up, I knew it was close. Our moaning was so loud that I thought the neighbors would hear.
He was desperate to cum and just then, this heavy-set older man took charge and flipped me over. He laid me flat on my stomach, grabbed my hip, and shoved his cock up into my ass. He started pounding my ass furiously, slapping it was his free hand like he was riding a bronco.
“You like my cock don’t you?” He said as the thrusting came faster and faster.
Pinned under him, all I could do was take it. I could hear him getting out of breath as he was still giving me a good fuck. Paul was soon grunting and pounding my ass like a wild animal. He fucked me harder and harder and our breathing became heavier. I knew he was getting close, and I didn’t want to stop him, so I didn’t say a word about pulling out. Having only had sex with his wife or girlfriend for all those years, he didn’t think of it either.
“Here it comes!” He shouted as he was filling my ass with ropes of cum, and I felt it filling me up.
He fell on top of me, exhausted. I moaned with satisfaction, even though I hadn’t shot my load. We laid there for a while recovering before Paul got up. I couldn’t help but admire that ass as he went into the bathroom to for a quick shower before leaving. I figured that would be the last I’d see of Paul on this trip but boy was I wrong.
