Date: Wed, 30 Nov 2011 15:09:10 -0800
From: Dave <outinwest@gmail.com>
Subject: The Society Boys Part 15

The Society Boys
By Connor Matthews


Chapter 15 - Rome Around the World

Alex and I, along with Darren and Randy booked our trip to Rome.  Jason
asked if he could tag along if he paid his own way.  I was cool with it, as
were the other guys, so he joined in with our getaway.

The time flew by and before we knew it we were heading to the airport and
excitedly waiting to head as far from home as I'd ever been.

After we landed in Rome and cleared customs, we found the train to the
centre of the City. We had booked a hotel room close to the station
deliberately, so we were handy for getting around. Our rooms were
amazing. We had booked connecting rooms with Darren and Randy sharing one
and Jason, Alex and I in the other.  We got the bigger room with the larger
bed and what looked like a lounger bed/sofa thing.  Jason joked that I
could sleep there and he would sleep with Alex. Something told me we might
need our secret word and finger squeeze several times this trip.  The other
guy's room had two double beds.  After unpacking, we headed out to explore
the neighborhood. What surprised me the most was how many people spoke
English.  It wasn't perfect English, but they understood me a hell of a lot
better than I understood them.  We had a nice dinner and decided to crash
for a bit to get over the jet lag.

We left the connecting door to the rooms open and the three of us just lay
on the big bed to nap. We stripped to our underwear and as soon as our
heads hit the pillow we were asleep.  We hadn't planned to crash for so
long, but by the time we woke up, it was morning.  I was so excited to go
and explore, that I pissed away my morning hardon, got showered and dressed
and ran around waking everyone else up so we could go down for the
complimentary breakfast.

I had my guide map and was all ready to explore this amazing city.  I
wanted to do it all at once.  We had our cameras and our daypacks with
water, snack, and Italian to English book, although I had made sure
everyone had a translation app in their phones, as well as the address and
hotel phone number in case we got separated.  Our plan was to meet back at
the hotel if we ended up splitting up and couldn't reach each other by
phone. I was prepared.  We jumped on the subway and made our way to the
coliseum.  As we exited the station, I was in awe.  It was the most
magnificent structure I had ever seen.

There were Roman Gladiators that you could have your picture taken with,
although I don't think they were real gladiators.  I thought it was a neat
idea until it cost us five euros each for the privilege.  We took pictures
of each other, the coliseum, Italians, and pretty much everything else.  I
figured I may have to buy a bigger memory card before the trip was done.
Hell, at this rate, I'd need a card by lunch time.  Walking around inside
the 2000 year old coliseum was incredible.  To imagine gladiators and
lions, emperors and kings.  This was the birthplace of the toga party!  I
was already in love with this city, and to be there sharing it with my
boyfriend, and my brother made it almost overwhelming.  I don't think I let
Alex's hand go for more than a minute when we weren't snapping pictures.  I
couldn't even imagine a honeymoon being any more special than this.

I had to pace myself; we'd only been touring Rome for a few hours, and
still had two weeks to go.  I was going to explode if I didn't calm down.
Jason asked if I needed a Xanax at one point.  After leaving the coliseum,
we skipped through the Roman Forum, which was a historic site of the ruins
that remained from the days of the Emperors.  I imagined myself in that
time period as Julius Caesar or perhaps Marc Antony and Alex was my
Cleopatra. I felt like I belonged there, and continued to be overwhelmed by
the history and marvel of it all.  I hugged Alex at every column and
archway, making sure to get out picture taken at each one.

We continued our trek around the area, following my map carefully. We came
around the corner to this huge building with giant Italian flags on in.  It
was an impressive site.

"This must be the Italian Embassy" I said as I ran to the black gates to
have my picture taken.

"The what?" asked Jason.

"The Italian embassy I replied. Look at all the Italian flags on it."  I
beamed pointing to them.

"Uh...why would they have an Italian embassy when we're in Italy?" asked
Jay looking at me as if all my marbles had rolled into the gutter.  I
stopped and realized how dumb I sounded. I'd totally forgotten that Rome
was in Italy, I was so lost in the Ancient world.  I blushed and ran up to
the guy at the gate to find out what it was.  He told me it was the Tomb of
the Unknown Soldier.  I immediately began to wonder who the soldier was,
and how come he got a tomb that big.

"When I die, I'll be wanting a tomb like this too please" I said putting my
head on Alex's shoulder and hugging him.

"Yeah no problem" he replied sarcastically "any particular color?"

"Duh...Rainbow!" I giggled as we trotted around the corner to the Capitol
Museum for more pictures. I was skipping around Rome like a gay kid with a
cross-dressing Barbie. After the museum, we left via the park and I noticed
something familiar.

I looked at Alex and Jason and smiled. "This is a gay cruising area."  We
all looked around and sure enough, guys were in the bushes and hanging out
waiting for someone to come by.

Randy saw a guy he liked and started off to go get laid.  Darren grabbed
him by the shirt "Oh, no you don't!" he chuckled.

"C'mon" he complained looking like a lost horny puppy. "I just wanna go get
some Italian sausage, maybe get ass punched a few minutes."

"Dude we can go to the bathhouse tonight" I said hoping to entice him back.

"Awesome, but let's go give these guys some Canadian bacon right now!"

"We brought bacon?" joked Jason.

"Yeah, I got a big strip of it right here" he said as he grabbed his
crotch.  He headed into the woods and we followed.  It wasn't long before
he'd picked up the scent of a guy he wanted, and others had picked up our
scent.  I wasn't sure if we were the fox or the hounds on this chase.  It
didn't take Randy long to be kneeling in front of a cute guy, who he'd
pushed up against a tree and dropped his pants. Looked like I wasn't the
only one who needed to pace myself.  Mr. super fag was going down on this
Italian boy and letting him know just how friendly Canadians really are.  I
just decided to make out with Alex in front of everyone.  I dropped to my
knees, opened his pants and pulled his cock out of his fly. I sucked him
off until he came.  Randy had finished with his conquest and had already
bent over to let a second guy fuck him. If we didn't get him out of there
fast, he was going to do the whole city. We waited courteously for the fuck
to finish before we grabbed him to head out of the park.

"Damn, I like Rome" he grinned licking his lips.

"Slut" I said pushing him away from him.  We grabbed some food from a
street vendor and continued on our tour.  By late afternoon, our feet were
sore, and even I was museumed out for the day. We had bought a few
souvenirs and I picked up a cool white marble tile that said `carpe diem'
on it.  "Seize the day boys, seize the day!" I said quoting a line from
Robin Williams in Dead Poet's Society.  We headed back to the hotel for a
break and to freshen up before dinner.  I snuck one of the spare sheets for
the lounger out of the cupboard and went into the bathroom.  I stripped and
wrapped myself in the sheet.

When I exited with my right hand in the air as if I were waving, the guys
broke into a huge fit of laughter.

"My subjects, you will bow before your emperor" I said as I stepped onto
the bed.

Jason came up to me and said "Oh mighty Emperor, how may we serve you?" he
giggled as he knelt before me on the floor.

"You, my handsome and incredibly good looking subject, may worship me by
kissing the feet of your ruler." I pointed my foot at him.  He got up off
his knees and came forward to kiss my feet, but instead of kissing them, he
grabbed my legs and tackled me onto the bed.  I wrestled to get out from
under him and it wasn't long before the others had me pinned to the bed,
with Jason sitting on my chest.

"I am Spartacus!" he announced. "You no longer rule here and are to be
stripped of your position." They quickly removed my toga and began belly
slapping and tickling me.

"I think it is time that we gave our former Emperor a taste of his own
medicine" said Jason as he leaned down to come face to face with me.  "For
years you have been using subjects for your own lewd and lascivious
behavior.  It's time for us to get even before we throw you to the lions,
for I am Spartacus." He announced again.  I was less impressed with the
fact that he was Spartacus, and more impressed that he knew the word
lascivious.

He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and slapped it across my face.
He quickly shimmied out of his pants and underwear.  I moved my head to try
and get away from him in protest, but Alex and Darren held me tight as they
pried open my mouth.  I giggled as Jason came forward to put his hardening
cock down my throat.  He slowly face fucked me and raised his hands "Power
to the people."

"I think that's the wrong century" remarked Alex as they laughed at him.
He took his cock out and placed his balls on my mouth and his cock along my
nose and forehead.

"You, boy" he said pointing to Randy "Grab his penis and get him erect, so
that we may see how big the sheers need to be for when we castrate him, for
I am Spartacus." commanded Jason in a booming voice.  Okay, I get it. He's
Spartacus!

"Ummm, Spartacus my ass, you are `Erecticus' " laughed Alex.

Randy went down and began to jerk me off, followed by a quick blow job to
get me fully hard.  "He will need the largest sheers sir Erecticus, as he
is well hung"

"Well, we will need to make sure he is drained of all fluids, as we do not
need to send him to his maker full of sperm.  You and you will need to
handle that." He said indicating Darren and Randy.  "But first let us show
him the pain of what he has done to so many boys that he has taken from
their homes.

"Alexious.  Remove your garments and prepare to sodomize the worthless
piece of dinosaur dung."

Alex giggled. "Really the wrong century that time, Mighty Erecticus," he
said as he removed his clothes.  I was flipped over and dragged to the side
of the bed.  My feet on the ground and bent over the bed.  I didn't exactly
fight too hard to stop them, although I feigned a bit of a struggle.  Jason
sat on my back facing my ass. He grabbed my cheeks and spread them wide as
Alex lubed me up.  At least, I assumed it was Alex, as I was face down on
the bed.  I felt the tip of his familiar cock enter me, and he pushed
straight in.  Jason slapped my ass and cheered as the fucking began.

"Randyious and Daronian.  You may remove your garments as well, and prepare
to join Alexious in showing our Emperor (he fakes a spit) how it feels.
Daronian, you may insert your member into his oral cavity and ensure he
receives your goodness."

Jason was fucking hilarious, and was totally getting into it.

"What?" said Darren

"Fuck his face and cum down his throat, dumbass" he said as he modernized
his directions. I laughed.

"You think this is funny, my LORD." He said sarcastically.  He got off me
and lifted my head to allow Darren, or is it Daronian to get into position.
He grabbed Darren's 6 inch dick and forced my head down onto it.  I don't
think I'd ever had sex with Darren, so this was new.

Jason stood over me and fed his now rock hard cock, or is it cockicus(?) to
Alex. Randy not wanting to be left out, got behind Darren and fucked him.
Alex was the first to unload in me and after he came, Jason jumped off the
bed and just before he entered me said "I will now show you what it feels
like to be sodomized by a penis the size of yours.  If you pass out, you
will be revived and we will begin again.

"Is he really gonna fuck his brother?" whispered Darren to Randy.  I don't
know how far away he thought we were, but we all heard him.  I guess he
didn't know that we fooled around together.  The question was answered
without words as Jason quickly filled my ass with his 8 ½ inches.  He
fucked me hard and fast, as if he truly was trying to sodomize me.  At
times, it actually hurt and he was fucking me like a man possessed.  Every
thrust hammered me, and I was sure no one had pounded me that hard before.
I began to grunt and groan in pleasure.  Alex had better be paying
attention, as he would be expected to do it like this from now on.  I
grinned to myself and as my cock was being pushed and rubbed up against the
bed with each thrust, I thought I might be close to shooting off.  Darren
surprised me by quietly shooting into my mouth.  I swallowed the sweet seed
as fast as he sent it to me.

"Daronian, you should get beneath him and suction out all his juices, so
that they cannot return to the earth from whence they came."

"What?" said Darren again. Obviously he was the court jester and the least
educated of my subjects.  He pulled out of my mouth and separated from
Randy.

"Suck him off dude, before he blows his jizz all over the carpet." Laughed
Jason.  I think I had started a whole new roleplaying game.  Darren quickly
got on the floor and did an expert job of sucking me off.  I think he
actually took my entire length down his throat which was completely
unexpected.  As soon as I felt it hit the back of his throat, and one
additional thrust from Jason's cock, I shot my cum directly into Darren's
stomach.  Jason pulled out, and just when I thought we were done, Randy
entered my ass.  I guess he didn't want to be left out.  He fucked me until
he also shot a load into my ass, which was rapidly filling up with boy
juice.

I stood up and face the naked posse. "Next time one of you can be the
Emperor" I laughed.  Randy picked up the sheet and scream "That'll be me!"
and ran off to the other bedroom cackling like a wicked witch.

I headed to the bathroom to drain my ass of everything in there.  Once I
was done and opened the door, Jason and Alexious joined me in the rain
baths for a cleansing from above.  (A shower, Daronian, a shower!)

All five of us lay on the bed, and napped together for a while before
dinner.  It was nice having friends that liked sex, enjoyed being naked and
having fun together.  Despite being overthrown, I was still their Emperor
and I would get revenge.  Muah hah hah!!!

We were still lying around, when there was a knock on the door.  Jason
jumped into his underwear and went to answer it.  We heard a mumbled
conversation and when he returned we asked who it was.  "Put something on
guys, we have company."  He said.  We rolled off the bed and quickly threw
on pants and a shirt. Jason went to let our guests in.  Three great looking
guys, all with dark hair entered the room and introduced themselves as
Carlo, Adamo and Leonardo.  I felt like introducing ourselves as Alexo,
Randyo, Darreno, etc., but decided against it in case it was insulting.  So
instead I introduced Alexious and Daronian!  But I told them we shortened
it to Alex and Darren.  I stopped short of introducing Erecticus.  They
told us they were with the `Q' in Rome and wanted to show us around the
town tonight.  We made sure they were who they said they were, and made
them show us their tattoos, which was required before we acknowledged them
a `Q".  Once the formality was over, we got showered and dressed for a
night out.  From the look, and probably smell of the room, I'm sure the
guys knew what we had been up to.

We went to dinner which seemed to last forever.  Course after course of
food kept arriving, each with its own bottle of wine.  At this rate, I was
going to be hammered before getting to any party.  There was absolutely no
rush in having dinner.  Our hosts were interesting and charming, and their
broken English made them seem so much sexier.  On occasion, they asked us
to clarify a word or phrase, and then repeated it as they learned.  We did
the same thing back to them.  It was nice to learn something about local
culture.  I looked at our group and we were dressed to kill.  A group of
good looking gay guys half way around the world, ready to party.

"We are going to Alcatraz tonight" said Leonardo.

"Great, first I get overthrown as Emperor, now we're going to jail" I
grinned.  The Italian guys didn't understand, so we gave them the short
version and explained Alcatraz.

We found out that it was a dance club that we'd probably enjoy.  Once
dinner was over we headed over to the club.  I think we all groaned when we
saw the lineup, but walked passed everyone and up to the door.  The guys
explained that the `Q' owned the place, so we would never have to wait in
line.  The giant wall of a man guarding the entrance saw our hosts, and had
them put their eye up to a scanner.  We were next and the system scanned
our eyes giving us the green light.  I had to admit I was impressed, but I
guess that was one way of knowing who was a `Q' and who wasn't.  I love VIP
treatment and I was totally amazed by the size of the club.  I somehow
thought everything in Europe was old and perhaps scaled down compared to
North America.  Not this place.  It was slammin' and had three floors.  We
danced out asses off, got shirtless and totally wasted.  Not to mention
there was a darkroom.  I had warned the guys about these rooms though,
after reading about them online, and we had hidden our money in our shoes
as we were warned to do.  The back room was a totally dark area where guys
were having anonymous sex.  Once you went through the curtain, you couldn't
see a damn thing.  Alex and I walked through holding hands and hadn't been
in for a few seconds before hands were roaming all over us and lowering our
pants.  My shirt was lifted up and my nipples were sucked.  I felt someone
rimming my ass as my cock was being sucked.  I don't get scared easily, but
this was freaking me out.  I gripped Alex's hand; as I reached down to pull
up my pants.  I literally fought my way out, dragging Alex behind me.

"Holy shit. What the hell was that? I asked trying to put my clothes back
in place properly.

"I dunno, but now I know how the Christians felt with the Lions." He said.
We checked our pockets and went to find the other guys to warn them.  As
soon as we told Randy, he emptied his pockets and gave us his stuff to
hold.  He ran off to the darkroom.  Well, if anyone could handle it, it
would be Randy.  We danced and drank, and met a few more hot guys.  It
seems that blonde twins attract a lot of attention at a gay bar, no matter
where you go in the world.  We had so many drinks bought for us that I
won't need liquid for the rest of the week.  By the time Randy resurfaced,
it looked like he had been put in a paint machine and shaken for an hour.
Not only that, the grin on his face made him look like Jack Nicholson's
Joker in Batman.

"Oh my god, I'm so moving here!"  He said as he sat down and grabbed one of
the drinks piling up. "I had more sex in a few minutes in there, than all
of my life put together" he boasted.  After being in there for just a few
minutes myself, I believed him.  He downed a few drinks, including a bottle
of water, before running back in.  Something told me that we could leave
him there and pick him up in two weeks.  Darren stuck close to us the whole
night.  He didn't have the same wild streak as Randy, but was totally
enjoying himself, especially when cute guys hit on him.

2am came fast and the bar was closing.  I was a bit disappointed, as I was
having a blast. We'd met lots of guys, and all seemed really interested in
meeting Canadians.  Randy strolled out of the back room looking a lot worse
for wear.  He was carrying his pants and strolled up to us in just his
underwear.  He got dressed and we left the club, all a little drunk but
still in party mode.  Some of the guys were still mingling around outside,
our hosts included.

We invited the three of them back to our hotel room, for a few more drinks
which we'd stocked up on.  We got back to the hotel and hung out in the
larger room as it had the most seating, and cracked open the wine and beer
to keep on drinking. Randy went into the bathroom to have a shower.  Mainly
because we told him he stunk like sex.  He did leave the door ajar and we
heard the water start.  It wasn't long before Marco asked if he could go
take a piss and disappeared into the bathroom as well.  Shirts came off
quickly as the room warmed up, or as we got more alcohol into us.

Randy and Marco came out of the bathroom after what seemed like an
eternity.  Thank goodness we had two bathrooms.  They strolled out, still
wet and wrapped in towels, and went into the other bedroom.  We could see
them drop onto the bed together, and the sex session between them began.
It was almost voyeuristic of us, as we could both see and hear them through
the open connecting door, but they seemed unaware of our gazing. Leonardo
wasted no time macking on Darren, and soon both of them were kissing and
groping each other.  Jason wasn't about to be left out, so he pulled Carlo
off the couch and onto our bed.  That left Alex and I alone and watching
the action all around us, and horny as hell, so I stripped, stood on the
couch and placed my cock against Alex's mouth to wait for his lips to part
and suck me in.  He didn't disappoint.  I saw Leonardo stare at us, and he
quickly dropped to the floor between Darren's legs and removed his pants
and underwear.  I looked away for a second, and when I turned back to see
how everyone else was doing, Darren had been pulled forward on the
couch. His legs were over his head and Leonardo was fucking him hard.
Darren hadn't even had time to put his beer down.  I watched as our Italian
friend pounded into Darren, kissing his legs and jerking his cock.  Then he
reached under him, picked him right off the couch, and carried him to the
bed without taking his cock out of him.  He was obviously stronger than he
looked.  I wondered if I could do that, even if a second guy helped. He
slammed him down beside Jason and Carlo, who were taking their time as they
were still wearing underwear, although they had their hands inside groping
each other.  The only guy still wearing clothes was Alex.  That needed to
change.  I leaned down and kissed him as I pulled his shirt off over his
head.  Then I went to unbuckle his pants, before I pulled them off.  I
licked his hard member over the top of his shorts, and could smell the bar
and the sweat on him from the dancing.  I slid my hands under the leg of
his shorts, and groped him as I kissed his abs, pecs and nipples.  I needed
this, as I was drunk and horny.  I spun him around, and pushed him flat
onto his back on the couch.  After kneeling between his legs, I slowly
pulled his underwear off, and engulfed his cock as it sprung into view.  I
sucked on him using every bit of suction and tongue action I had in me.
Alex slammed his hands hard onto the couch, and thrust into me moaning
loudly. I guess I was doing a good job.  "Oh, fuck buddy. Damn. I'm gonna
cum if you keep that up." He almost screamed.  I'm sure the whole room
looked.

I took his cock out of my mouth "Like hell, boy. I've only just started."
I quickly jumped off the couch and ran over to the night table to grab the
lube.  I got back into position and raised Alex's legs over my shoulders
and pushed back.  I prepared his hole with the liquid and pushed into him
hard and fast.  No waiting, just a good hard fuck.  I pushed hard against
him and forced his legs back over his head as I kissed him just as hard.  I
felt a pair of hands on my ass as I was getting into it, and turned to see
Marco beside me.  Randy was over on the bed joining in with the other four.
I kept fucking Alex as Marco got behind me and rimmed my ass with a tongue
that must have been as long as his dick.  I almost shot a load as soon as I
felt it enter.  He pulled my cheeks apart and buried his face in my ass,
applying more and more pressure, making it increasingly difficult to keep
fucking.  I felt him lube my ass, and before I knew it he put his cock into
me.  I was now the meat in the sandwich.  I fucked as both Alex and Marco
stayed still. Nice!  As I went forward, Marcos cock slid outward in my ass,
and as I pulled out of Alex, my ass went deep onto Marcos cock. This was
fun! I was being stimulated in an entirely new way.  We kept that up for a
long time.  I was getting so much better at not just shooting my load four
seconds after starting sex.  Marco was the first to stop and got off the
couch to join the group on the bed.  I kissed Alex and said we should go
join the orgy.  He agreed. I pulled out and helped him up off the couch.
We went over and began to search for holes that weren't being
used. Everyone seemed to be attached to everyone else.  I thought about
putting the video camera on.  It would be fun to watch it back later, and
like a puzzle, see if we could untangle the people.

I think I fucked, and was fucked by everyone, but our focus was on our
three new friends, and their focus was on us.  At one point, three of us
were standing bent over the side of the bed in a row, while the three
Italians fucked us. The other two guys were 69ing in front of us, while we
stroked and groped whatever we could reach.  Then the Italian guys switched
places a few times, until they had fucked each of us.  Of course, we got to
fuck them too.  It was almost 8am before they finally left.  We got their
numbers and planned to meet them again before we left Rome.  After cleaning
ourselves, up we all passed out.  Sleep, would not be the right word.  We
definitely passed out.

The maid made need therapy, and I made a note to tip her really well when
we left.  We'd forgot to put up the do not disturb sign, or throw the
deadbolt lock. She saw five naked guys asleep in the two rooms.  Three in
one bed and two in the other. We hadn't put the covers over us, as we were
pretty warm from all the action.  Clothes were everywhere, as were bottles.
It almost looked like a crime scene or perhaps Florida during spring break.

When we finally woke up, it was already mid-afternoon and none of us were
in the mood to go sightseeing.  We cleaned up and put the make-up room sign
on the door as we went down to chill in the pool and hot tub.  We took
about five gallons of water with us.

Throughout the week, we saw the Trevi fountain, Pantheon, Spanish steps and
even took a tour to the Aquaduct and catacombs.  They were all incredible
and I now have a whole new appreciation for history, and cute Italian boys.

We had gone over to Vatican City to check it out, but made the mistake of
going on a Sunday.  The place was packed, so we chose to go early on Monday
to avoid the crowd, which we certainly did.  We got there around 8 am, and
after going through a security check, simply strolled into St. Peter's
basilica.  We almost had the place to ourselves.  I'm totally not religious
and I'm sure if God did hate fags, that would have been the place we would
have been struck down dead.  We made a point of holding hands as we
strolled through the church. Alex and I almost constantly, and the other
three kept swapping with each other as we walked around.  We got a few
looks, but no one came up to smite us or anything. We weren't supposed to
take pictures, but I turned off the flash and snapped many shots inside the
church.  Again, if God didn't want pictures taken this would be the place
to get us, although that might just have been a church rule and not God's.
I couldn't get over the immensity of it all, and couldn't help giggle a bit
as each priest was walking around was walking around with two young boys
following.  My dirty mind thought how lucky the priest was, but decided not
to say anything out loud, as God might take offense to that one.  I almost
felt the power of the place and again, history overwhelmed me.  I almost
wanted to drop to my knees and pray.  Which would be an unusual thing for
me to do on my knees with four cute guys beside me.

From the Basilica, we went around the corner to the Vatican Museum.  Now,
if you've never been, I highly recommend you add it to your bucket list.
Of all the things we had seen and done so far, this blew me away more than
a room full of horny fags ever could.  Ceilings of incredible paintings in
hall after hall after hall. The Sistine Chapel was an emotional place that
spoke to me like no other place I'd ever been. I was overwhelmed with
emotion, and as I sat there with my arms around Alex, looking up at the
room painted by Michelangelo, I started to cry for absolutely no reason.  I
really am a little fag.  He hugged me tighter and the other guys just sat
quietly with us, as we soaked in the feeling.  I have no idea if they felt
it too, but to me, I never wanted to leave.  The only thing that pissed me
off was the inconsiderate assholes who kept talking, despite being told
repeatedly to be quiet.  Once I realized that I couldn't sit there all day,
we got up and left to explore the rest of the museum.  The courtyard was
cool and a very futuristic gold ball in the middle of it just didn't seem
to fit with everything else we'd seen.  Somewhere around the 200th hallway,
we came across tons of statues. Now maybe it's me, but I quickly decided
that it wasn't a good idea to be naked in Italy. They apparently snap your
boy bits off.  There were very few statues where the guy had kept his dick.
I laughed and told the guys that the statues probably didn't noticed,
because they were all `stoned'.

We spent almost the entire day there, and after dinner and stopping by a
small bar/pub, we had an early night.  Jason decided to spend the night in
Darren's bed in the other room.  Alex and I made love for the first time
since arriving in Rome. Sure we'd had sex till our bodies ached, but after
Vatican City, I needed to feel real love.  We fell asleep in each other's
arms.  I even cried again as I fell asleep.  I dunno what's wrong with me;
maybe I'm getting some sort of female hormones or something.

When I awoke in the morning, I needed to take a serious piss, so went to
take care of business, and then I popped my head into the other room to see
if the guys were up and moving around yet.  Apparently they had started
without me.  Jason was lying on top of Darren fucking him slowly.  For all
I knew Darren was still asleep with his face buried in the pillow, but
somehow I doubted it.  I looked over at Randy.  He was lying on his back
jerking off, as he watch the guys make out.  I quietly went up behind Jason
and rubbed his smooth ass, before gently parting his cheeks and giving him
a few licks with my tongue.  I probed his hole lightly and flicked around
his rosebud, until I felt him send his morning load into his partner.  I
waved at Randy and smiled, then just as quietly went back into my room and
got into bed with my boyfriend.

We had been to tons of clubs and bars and bathhouses over the two weeks,
but my favorite of them was a place called Europa Multiclub.  It felt like
we were in a real Roman Bathhouse as the pool looked like it was cut out of
the rock.  A waterfall poured water into the hot tub.  The labyrinth of
rooms place was great, but above all, was the foam room.  They sprayed foam
in, and the whole place was covered in bubbles.  Once they stuck to your
skin, you became so slippery that people became like human slip and slides.
You didn't need lube to fuck, as you were so slippery from the foam that
you just went straight into any hole that came near.  I loved it.  I
probably spent half of my night in there.  I had so much sex in the foam
bubbles that I was starting to feel like Randy, although he was in there
just about as much as I was.  We even did each other a few times.  Swimming
in the pool felt like you were in an underground cave, which was also
amazing.

Every bar seemed to have a darkroom, or at least the gay bars we went
to. They still freaked me out, but I did manage to go into one in a small
bar, which wasn't as intimidating, and actually had good time.

One of our crazier nights, had us bringing 6 guys and two girls back from a
night club with us.  I thought we were just going to drink and party, but
once again, it turned into an orgy.  Thank God we had Jason to keep the
girls happy, although they also seemed happy with each other too.  Everyone
did everyone else and it was like we were running our own darkroom.  I
watched Darren fuck one of the girls and he seemed to be okay with it, even
as he got stuffed in the ass by a well- built guy with a pretty thick cock.
If I thought the maid was going to need therapy seeing 5 guys naked, then
she was going to have a bad case of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder after
seeing 11 guys and 2 girls sprawled out naked around the rooms the next
day.  I was either going to have to drink less, or put the do not disturb
sign out, BEFORE we went out for the night.  Unlike other mornings, where
the guys had either gone home, or left first thing in the morning, this
time we woke up and kept going.  I was fucked so many times in a row, I
felt like a ride at Wonderland.  I needed a shower badly, either that or
some numbing cream for my ass.

I was beginning to believe that we might have met and done every gay guy in
Rome in the two weeks.  We went back to Alcatraz to see if we could get in
on our own without waiting in line, and to our pleasant surprise we did,
with no problem after being scanned. I wondered what other benefits the `Q'
would have.  We returned to a few of our favorite tourist spots too,
especially the Coliseum.  I didn't want to return to the Vatican museum
though, as I wanted to remember the moment in my head forever.  I figured a
second visit may jeopardize that.

The plane ride home was pretty much in silence as we slept the whole
way. Alex, Jason and I comfortably using each other as pillows.  I will
return to Rome again!

I couldn't wait to take another trip somewhere, which came a lot sooner
than I thought.



More to come soon.  The boys just keep getting wilder and their adventures
continue.  Feel free to get lots of new ideas for your own roleplaying
adventures on m website at www.pridecanadabc.com and comments are always
welcome at outinwest@gmail.com.