Funny how he seemed to know. Maybe he knew the secret that all boys my age were curious about cock.

I was only 18 and on a ski vacation with my family. In a gandola alone, high above the ski slope below, he had taken his cock out.

My eyes went wide at the sight! Big and thick and so white! My eyes felt drawn to it. I’m sure that he could see that, too. Ever since I had seen a friend roll out of his bed nude, I had been so curious. His cock had flopped sensually and his full, tight, smooth balls made me want to lick and suck them, desperately. Given the chance, I knew that I would be powerless to resist. I knew that I didn’t want to resist.

The guy in the gandola didn’t speak English and I didn’t speak his language. He gestured for me to move closer. I felt such a magnetic pull. An undeniable, unstoppable force taking me to him. I seemed to move in slow motion, almost outside of myself. Such a lust washed over me as my eyes became fixed on his dick.

I did, I did move closer. I did want this.

It was like I could not take my eyes off of the object of desire, even as I moved closer. Sliding up next to him, I filled my hand with his thick, soft, almost rubbery cock. He said something, he sighed.

Moving my mouth down to him was a thrill unlike any I had known before and it felt so essy, so right. There was such pleasure in knowing that I was about to taste cock. I could feel it growing in my hand as I pressed my lips to it. Instinctively, I kissed it.

A euphoric feeling washed over me. A tingle through my whole body that came to rest in my head and in the tip of my cock. I felt dizzy and so aroused!

His cock got harder and thicker. I wrapped my lips around it and felt the details of his cock’s head. It even tasted amazing, intoxicating.

Was it seconds? Was it minutes? I was completely lost it the act, in the pure joy of sucking cock.

His hand moved under my chin. I pulled away and watched intently as he stroked his beautiful, big dick until thick, white jizz began to flow outfrom his tip. I didn’t even think, I didn’t even hesitate. I licked the cum off of him like it was the most natural thing in the world. Judging by his words and sounds, he loved it, too.

After we got out of the gandola, I never saw him again. Although, I have to admit to looking. I didn’t know how addictive cock and cum could be, but I was quickly finding out. With the taste and scent of it still filling my senses, I only seemd to crave more.

On the slopes, I met some other guys around my age. Even through the language barrier, I could fiqure out that they were inviting me out that night.

In a bar, legal for 18 year olds, I slowly noticed how friendly and familiar they all were with each other. I also noticed that they did not seem to be interested in the girls that were there. The possibilities, I thought. It made my cock stir in my pants.

Later, when they asked if I wanted to stay at the hostel with them, I quickly accepted.

Once inside, one of the guys pointed to an empty bed, but I couldn’t concentrate. I couldn’t take my eyes off of another guy, sleeping on his stomach nude! I was beginning to love Europe! His ass liked sexier and more sensual than I would of imagined. Tight, toned and so very alluring. I wanted to feel it, I wanted to plant kisses all over it! I was so horny!

Somehow, I finally drifted off to sleep only to be awakened by an arm draped over me. I didn’t move. Surprisingly, I loved the feeling and was curious where it might lead… His hand moved across my chest. His finger tip began to caress and rub my nipple. I got immediatelty as hard as stone! My eyes rolled back as I began to feel his own hard cock press up against me.

I suddenly realized how heavy my breathing was. How obvious my arousal was. He grinded and rubbed his cock against my ass. It felt amazing, better than I would of imagined. I started to wonder if I wanted a cock inside me. The idea both thrilled and scared me!

I rolled over to face him. In the dark, we rubbed our cocks together. His mouth was so close, the desire so strong. It felt so right. We kissed gently. His lips so soft and pillowy. He rubbed our cocks together and stoked them against each other. It was so erotic and incredible! My breathing, his breathing, our trembling. We came at the same time, shooting cum all over ourselves. We kissed and stroked each other, making a sticky mess between us.

In the morning, most of the guys had already left by the time I got up. So new to it all, so horny, I found myself looking in the rooms, nervously hoping to find another horny guy. I heard a voice, someone calling to me. I looked and saw a black guy, still in his bed. I knew what I wanted. When I continued to stand in his doorway, he knew it, too. He threw off his covers to show me the biggest cock that I had ever seen. My eyes went wide and he gestured for me to come to him.

It was instinctual at this point. It was natural. I moved between his legs and licked up and down his enormous, soft dick. It got thicker, it got even bigger and longer. It had such power! All he said, over and over, was “Suck the cock!” and “Suck my cock!” Maybe they were the only English words he knew! Maybe they were the only words that I wanted to hear!

It was just so big! I licked it and sucked it, it made me want to cum so badly. I hadn’t noticed, but I was moaning out loud for it! I also hadn’t noticed that other guys had quietly gathered outside the door to watch.

To watch a skinny white guy suck the biggest black cock ever!

He put his hands on my face and started to buck his hips. Thrusting upwards, he fucked my mouth. Over and over, still saying, moaning and grunting, “Suck the cock!” I began to think that I may never leave! Big, beautiful black dick filled and fucked my mouth. I was so cock drunk!

He moaned and cried out, I tasted the amazing, addictvie flavor of cum and felt that wonderful tingle through out my whoe body. I pulled away, eager to see his huge cock spurt and flow more cum. It’s just the sexiest sight, isn’t it? White, thick cum ran down his shaft and I quickly licked it up. A slave to it now.

Behind me I heard cheers and clapping. I turned to see the guys that had been watching. They came in and guided me to my feet. I felt dizzy. Cum, I was finding, made me feel intoxicated.

They guided me to another room. They were talking, but I didn’t understand them. They laughed playfully. I was ready for anything!

I found myself on my knees as they encircled me and took their cocks out. In my dizzy state, it seemed a dream, a fantasy.

My whole world was now cock. Encircled, I wanted nothing else more. I moved from one hard, beautiful cock to another. Sucking and tasting their amazing dicks, they used this American boy and I loved it!

I felt so lost, I felt so drunk. I didn’t even know who I was anymore. I waited for cum, open mouthed, as they stroked themselves. I licked and sucked on balls. I held their sexy asses as I tasted cum on my lips and tongue. i swallowed load after load and felt it on my face and down my chin and chest.

How many guys did I suck off? How many came on me? It was just this complete, euphoric blur. It was complete bliss… and they were not done with me, yet.

I stopped seeing and recognizing faces. One cock seemed to be replaced by another. I felt like a mindless cock sucking machine. I could not of been happier.

Without thinking, I moaned when someone ripped off my underwear. My hole seemed to ache for dick. I felt desperate to be filled. I had never known such urge. With a cock in my mouth, I felt something cool and slick on my asshole, then the most wonderful pressure. Feeling hands on my hips, I had hard cock inside me. I was getting fucked!

In a cock induced haze, I heard words thst I did not understand. The moans and grunts, I did, though. I was moving back on his cock now, deeper, harder. My cock flung precum as I met his thrusts and the guy in front of me came down my throat.

My legs shook. I collapsed onto my stomach and put my hands on my ass cheeks, pulling myself open, taking cock even deeper. So lost, such pleasure, I cried out, “Yes, fuck me!”

The sounds of a guy about to cum. His breathing, his grunts, so intoxicating. He used me and I loved it. He came inside me. I felt like I was glowing. Dizzy and light headed, I felt him pull out. I only wanted to be filled again!

In broken English, I heard a voice say, “You want more cock?” Through glassy eyes, I looked to see an older man standing there. The owner, perhaps.

He took my hand and stood me up. I could feel cum run out of my gaped hole. It was just the sexiest feeling!

He sat back on a bed, his back up against the wall and guided me on top lf him. He kissed me, tasting the cum of all the guys before him. I melted, I loved being kissed, now. He guided me onto his hard cock. His tongue in my mouth, his cock up my tight ass, I shook and moaned and came all over him. He said something I didn’t understand and kissed me even deeper.

I bounced on his dick as he talked and held me. I didn’t need to understand his words to know that he was about to cum. This time, I kissed him as he grunted and filled my ass with his warm cum.

“So good,” he whispered. His breathing, his smile, those were universal. A special moment between a young man and an older. He knew the lust and pleasure of m2m. I had quickly discovered it also.

I began to think that I might never leave Europe!