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 ADULTS ONLY!  The finale to Heather's adventures with Italian cock.  She is
aged 17 and 10 months.
   Author niceneasy.  If desired, feedback/comments/suggestions to the
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   CHAPTER 17.  MORE ITALIAN COCK FOR MY WIFE.  Heather aged 17.  Heather
goes to Rome - gets pumped full of Italian spunk!
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   A few weeks later we got a nice letter from Giorgio, thanking us for our
special hospitality!  About a month after that there was a reciprocal visit
of staff from Heather's school to the school in Rome, and as we had
provided accommodation, Heather was invited to go.  Initially she was
reluctant to go without me, but was persuaded to go when Giorgio wrote
again saying how much he'd like to see her again and that she could stay
with him at his parent's house for the week.  I did my bit in persuading
her as well, saying that seeing Rome in the company of someone who knew
what to show her would be a wonderful experience.  Of course, I thought it
highly likely that she would be fucked rotten while she was there!
   On the day, I helped her pack and took her to the airport.  We didn't
pack many clothes as Giorgio had said he would love to take her shopping
and buy her the latest Italian fashions.  As we kissed goodbye she told me
how much she loved me and would miss me.  It would be the longest we had
ever been apart.
   Heather called me three times during the week and excitedly told me
about her experiences.  She told me about all the places that Giorgio took
her to and showed her, also eagerly telling me that she was getting fucked
every day by Gorgio, his friends, and even his family!  She knew how much
it turned me on to hear about her sexual exploits, and promised to give me
the full details when she got home.
   I didn't go short while Heather was away, having lots of sex with hot
young Alison during the week.  I lost count of how many times I shagged her
- she was almost as insatiable as my wife, and was always coming round for
more cock from me during that week!
   I picked Heather up from the airport at the end of the week.  She was
exhausted; not surprising, after all the fucking she got in Italy!  As it
was late in the evening and she clearly needed to sleep I didn't expect her
to tell me anything there and then, so just put her to bed, where she slept
like a baby until noon the following day.  Lying next to her well-used
lovely body before I went to sleep myself gave me a big hard-on as I
thought of all the Italian spunk that had been shot into her belly.  I had
a nice wank, and came all over her bottom as she slept.
   Next morning she woke up all bright and breezy, although she asked me
not to fuck her for a few days as she had been shagged in Italy so much
that she needed those few days for her cunt to recover (she didn't use
those words, of course, being a lady of taste - that's the way I put it!).
I agreed, on the condition of being able to use her sweet mouth instead. 
"No problem" she said, and promptly went down and sucked my cock for five
lovely minutes before launching into telling me about her experiences in
Italy.
   "I got done by Giorgio and his father on the first night" she enthused.
"Or rather, the first evening.  And with Giorgio's mum watching!  It was so
exciting!  And guess what?  After they'd both recovered, Giorgio fucked his
mum while his dad fucked me again - we were side by side on their big
double bed."
   "That must have been a big turn-on for you" I said.
   "It certainly was!" Heather tittered.  "His mum told me afterwards that
she and Giorgio had been having sex together since his very early teens
when she had caught him wanking looking at porn photos of her and Giorgio's
dad that he had found in their bedroom.  She helped him wank - she said it
quickly developed into him coming to her whenever he wanted a wank and she
would do it to him.  By the time he was about fourteen he was shagging her,
with her husband's encouragement, and sometimes his participation in a
threesome!"
   "East or west, incest is best!" I laughed.
   "I got used for sex all week" she said.  "It was fantastic!" She went on
to tell me about the whole week, including all her sexual adventures.  Her
eyes shone especially brightly when she told me about being gang-banged one
evening by about ten of Giorgio's friends that he brought round.  "A lot of
them were teachers at Giorgio's school, and were mostly about the same age
as him.  A couple were older guys.  I thought it was just some of his mates
coming round after school for a drink - didn't know what they'd planned! 
As we sat drinking a few of them sat close to me and were talking to me in
their lovely Italian accents and telling me they thought I was so lovely. I
love hearing men talk English with Italian accents, Peter - it's so sexy!
The drink was starting to go to my head a bit, and when Georgio took me to
one side and said he'd shown a couple of them photos of me that he'd taken
in England, and they'd said they'd love to have sex with me, I thought `why
not?!' I didn't know it'd end up being with most of them, though!  I was
filmed getting done by all those men - I got fucked about a dozen times,
and it would probably have been a lot more but they'd brought another young
girl there who was getting done by lots of them as well!  I think she was
one of the older schoolgirls from the school.  They undressed me, then made
me wear a see-through nightie, but it was up around my throat most of the
time.  I sucked some while I was getting shagged; a couple of them came on
my face while I was getting done at the other end.  My face was wet with
spunk, and the nightie was soaked in it!  " she said excitedly.  "And they
had a whip-round collection for both of us afterwards - I made loads of
money!"
   "It excites you, being filmed getting fucked, doesn't it!" I ventured.
   My wife closed her eyes momentarily.  "Oh, god, yes!" she breathed,
clearly getting turned on recalling it.  "I expect there'll be a video in
the Italian sex-shops soon of me getting it from all those men!" She
carried on telling me all about her week, including all the places she had
seen - the Coliseum, the famous fountains, and everything else.  Giorgio
and some of the men who had fucked her had taken her out to very expensive
restaurants and had bought her lots of the latest Italian fashion clothes -
in fact, she had brought a whole extra suitcase of clothes home!
   Heather saved the biggest surprise for last.  "And can you believe," she
said, "One night I actually got fucked by the owner of a TV station -
Besconi, I think his name was."
   My mouth dropped open.  There wasn't much she could tell me that would
surprise me, but that certainly did.  "Bloody hell, girl!" I responded.  "I
think I've heard of him - Berlusconi, I think his name is.  How on earth
did that happen?"
   "Well, Giorgio and his family are very well-connected.  One evening
Giorgio took me to a very posh reception at a beautiful big house.  We had
some lovely food and quite a bit to drink - I could feel the effects of it.
He took me upstairs and said there was someone he wanted me to meet - the
owner of a TV station, who was also a politician.  I thought he was joking,
but no, he wasn't.  We went into a luxury suite and he introduced me to
this man, who I thought was a bit too smooth and fawning.  Giorgio said he
had to go and sort something out, but he wouldn't be long.  There were two
other men there; before he left, Giorgio whispered to me that they were the
man's bodyguards.  As soon as Giorgio left, Besconi - Berlusconi - was all
over me like a rash; it was clear what he was after."
   I laughed.  "I think he's known for liking young women and girls - I bet
he had a hard-on just looking at you!"
   "Mmm, funny you should say that - there was certainly a big bulge down
there.  I didn't fancy him, though - a bit too old for me.  When I kept
trying to push him away, though, his body guards pinned me down to the
floor and pulled my knickers off, and then held me down while he raped me.
Well, I say raped, but it didn't hurt at all, it's just that I'd said no,
so that makes it rape, doesn't it?  Halfway through he pulled his cock out
and tried to stick it up my bum, but I managed to hold myself so tight that
he gave up and pushed it back up my vagina and fucked me `til he shot his
spunk up me.  Quite a lot of spunk for an older guy, actually."
   "He's in his forties or fifties, I think" I commented.
   "Yeah, well - he certainly had no trouble with getting a stiff erection.
When he pulled his cock out of me he went straight to the shower, and while
he was showering his two bodyguards fucked me.  It wasn't rape - I let
them, as they were quite good-looking, but I expect they would have raped
me if I hadn't.  One did my mouth while the other one did me from behind,
and when the one in my belly came, the second one came round that end and
finished off in there as well."
   "What did Giorgio say" I asked.
   "There wasn't much he could say, was there?  He came back shortly after
and the man and his bodyguards left.  I had a go at Giorgio, but he said I
had to understand that the man was very powerful and was involved in
politics and could be prime minister one day, so it wasn't a good idea to
cross him when he wanted something.  And he'd wanted to get his cock into
me as soon as he saw me!"
   "Him and thousands of others!" I sighed.
   My young wife smiled.  "Giorgio took me into the shower and helped me
shower, but soaping me down got him really hard, so I wanked him off in
there!  Him and his dad did me again when we got home."
   "You must have been bulging with spunk by the end of the week!" I
chortled.
   Heather took a sharp breath in.  "Oh, yes, yes!  Peter, I loved it.  I
loved all the attention I was getting; I woke up each day wondering how
many times I was going to get fucked that day.  I loved all the cock and
sperm I was getting!  I got a note from the TV station owner a couple of
days later offering to buy me a flat in Rome to live in and be his
researcher, but Giorgio told me that this was just how he fixed up his many
mistresses.  You know I wouldn't have done it, anyway, Peter - it's you
that I love and I'll never leave you, even though I do enjoy doing sex with
other men who want me."
   Later I found the diary she had kept of her trip.  I won't bore readers
with the mundane stuff, but reproduce below some of the more salacious
parts.
   SATURDAY.  'Giorgio fucked me in the taxi on the way from the airport!
Lovely big house.  Giorgio's dad really nice man.  Obviously likes me -
touches me all the time!  Giorgio took me to bed after dinner and his dad
joined us - both did me.  Giorgio's mum watched them giving it to me - felt
really strange, but then she joined us and she and I both got fucked some
more.  Turns out Giorgio shags his mum a lot - could be an Italian custom.'
   SUNDAY.  'Went to church in the morning with Giorgio and his dad.  I sat
between them, and they were feeling my legs up during the service!  The
priest kept eyeing me up as well - I had a low top on!  Taken to a barbecue
in a big garden in the afternoon - two of Giorgio's friends took me into
the bushes and shagged me, one after the other!  It was so hot, with the
danger of being seen!'
   MONDAY.  'Got taken to a reception after school at a big house, and got
introduced to an older guy who owns a TV station.  Clearly fancied me, but
I didn't like him.  Giorgio left me alone with him and his bodyguards, and
he raped me while they held me down, and then they fucked me as well. 
Didn't hurt, though.  Bastard tried to do it in my bottom, but I wouldn't
let him.  Got shagged by Giorgio and his dad when we got home, and in the
morning his dad came into my room and did me twice more while Giorgio went
into his parents' bedroom and fucked his mum loads until breakfast.'
   TUESDAY.  'Lots of Giorgio's friends came round in the evening; Giorgio
said he'd told them all about me and showed them some photos of me, and
they hoped I'd let them have sex with me.  Didn't want to at first, as
there were so many of them, but they gave me drinks and kissed and cuddled
me and felt me up and got me hot for it.  One of them had brought a young
girl, too, about the same age as me, and they worked her up, too.  They
took us up to a bedroom for fucking.  It was a big double bed, and we lay
there on our backs and held hands while the men took turns in us.  Some did
me doggie, which seems to be what Italian men like best.  I like it best on
my back with my legs wide open and with men on top of me, getting it right
up me like that.  One of them stuck his cock right deep up my bum before
anyone could stop him; it hurt so much I screamed.  Giorgio punched him and
they all threw him out, as Giorgio had said beforehand that my bottom was
out of bounds.  They all comforted me nicely and then worked me up again
until I wanted to get fucked again, then they shagged me some more.  Sucked
some of them off while I was getting done; face got covered in spunk.  Was
filmed doing it all - fantastic!  Think both of us girls got it about a
dozen times each!'
   WEDNESDAY.  'Actually fuck-free during the day and evening (just as well
after yesterday!), although not entirely sex-free as I sucked Giorgio's dad
off in the park where he took me for a walk after school.  He said he liked
the danger of possibly being seen!  And we were seen - I noticed a man and
a woman watching, from about fifty yards away, sat on a bench.  Giorgio's
dad saw them, too, and he pulled my top up so they could see my breasts as
I worked on his cock!  I could see that the woman got the man's cock out
and was wanking it.  It was really exciting, being watched, a bit like when
Paul and Peter took me dogging.  When I get home I want to try it some more
where people might see me doing it with Peter or with other men or boys. 
Spent the night in my bed with Giorgio's dad, taking his cock up me again
and again, while Giorgio fucked his mum all night in his parents' bed. 
Reckon I took about six loads of sperm in me.'
   THURSDAY.  'Been given a day off from school for sightseeing.  Got taken
round the Coliseum in the morning.  In the afternoon Giorgio and his dad
fucked me in the back garden.  His dad is brilliant with my clitoris - must
tell Peter to do some of the things he did.  I was sitting on Giorgio's lap
impaled on his cock, facing away from him, and his dad hosed my clit with a
strong jet of water from a hose - lost control and peed myself!  He made it
the biggest it's ever been, about two inches when it got nice and stiff and
stuck out.  After the hose he diddled it while Giorgio fucked me - did it
like wanking a little cock.  Then he put it in his mouth and went up and
down on it, using his tongue on it while it was in his mouth.  I lost it
completely and was screaming when Giorgio shot his spunk up me.  As soon as
Giorgio pulled out his dad slid his cock straight up me and fucked me until
he emptied his balls into my belly as well.  His knob's even bigger than
Giorgio's, and I could watch my tummy bulging with it - I could see exactly
how far in it went!  During our love-making the night before, he dripped
honey all over my clit and sucked and licked it off!  Made it get really
big!'
   FRIDAY.  'At the school, got introduced to the headmaster; he had been
away on a course for most of the week, Giorgio said.  He looked to be about
sixty.  He had lunch brought to his office for the three of us.  Plenty of
wine; went to my head a bit!  Giorgio said a lot of the older schoolgirls
are very voluptuous and throw themselves at the teachers; did I want to see
a video?  Can't remember whether I said yes, but the head put it on anyway,
and got me to sit on his lap while we watched it and drank more wine.  It
showed a big-breasted schoolgirl having sex in that very office with the
headmaster, sucking his cock and then getting bent over his desk and
getting well fucked by him and another teacher.  My head was swimming by
then, from the wine!  While we watched it, the head undid my blouse and got
my breasts out and fondled them, and then pulled my knickers down and felt
me down there.  Giorgio sat next to us and was kissing me while the head
worked me up.  Really hot, watching the schoolgirl getting fucked while
they were clearly getting me ready for being fucked as well.  Got stretched
across the same desk as she'd been, and got shagged by the head from
behind, with my clothes in complete disarray and my knickers round one
ankle!  Giorgio got on the phone while the head was doing it to me, and two
more teachers came into the office.  I sucked one's cock while the
headmaster was still going in and out of me, and when the head had squirted
his spunk in me the other teacher took his place straightaway and carried
on fucking me and gave me another load of sperm in my belly, As soon as
he'd finished in me the third one went straight up me, and when he'd
spunked in me Giorgio followed him and I got fucked for a fourth straight
time.  Fantastic!'
   SATURDAY.  'Time for home.  Giorgio and his dad took me to the airport,
and while we were waiting in the departure lounge his dad whispered to me
that he wanted to fuck me one last time!  So Giorgio minded my handluggage
while his dad sneaked me into a cubicle in the men's toilets, bent me over,
and did me from behind.  Great way to end the trip!  Can't wait to see
Peter again and tell him all about everything.  I expect Alison's been
keeping him satisfied while I've been away - I know she likes his cock up
her as much as I do.' ..................................................
   I resolved to experiment more with Heather's clitoris!  There was a
further entry, clearly written on the plane home, during a probably boring
journey: 'Nothing else to do, so writing this on the plane.  After such a
week I want to put down how I feel about everything - men, boys, sex.  I'm
so lucky that men and boys want to do it to me so much, and I know I'm
fortunate to be able to take so much cock as I do.  But it's Peter I like
fucking me best because I love him and he loves me.  I never get tired of
being shagged, not even when being done continuously by different men, one
after another, lots of cocks, each one straight after the last.  My insides
can always take them all, and all the sperm.  I know my breasts are my best
feature and I enjoy them turning men on.  It turns me on so much to undo my
blouse and take my bra off to show men my bare breasts, or to let them pull
my top up over them so they spring out.  I get so hot for sex when men kiss
them and feel them!  I like being fucked and shot in best, but it turns me
on when men come on my breasts, either by wanking over them or when I've
sucked them off.  Men seem to love putting their cocks in my mouth and
making them go in and out until they come.  I don't want spunk in my mouth,
though, but I don't mind them squirting their sperm on my lips and over my
face and breasts.  When I'm being used by more than one man at the same
time, sometimes they like to have me sucking one off while another has his
cock up me.  They call it `spit-roasting'!  I'd rather just have one cock
at a time to concentrate on, but if they want to do me like that I'll
always let them.  I love it when men do things to my clit as well, making
it get stiff and sticking right out, and diddling me lots.  Not all men do
it, though.'
   'I'm getting hot writing about all this.  Good job no-one can see what
I'm writing.  I just love men doing stuff to my breasts, inbetween my legs,
and in my belly.  Some men want to stick their cocks up my bum, but I'm not
having that - I've got a proper place for cocks to go up, and I like them
up there.  I'm feeling so sexy with all this rude writing that I'm going to
have to go into the toilet and pull my knickers down a bit and diddle
myself lots.'
   'Did it - diddled my button until it got big and came out to play and
then wanked it lots, using the juices from my vagina to make it nice and
slippery.  Wanked it until I couldn't stand it any longer and my feet were
drumming on the toilet-floor and I couldn't help peeing everywhere.  Hope I
didn't make too much noise!'
   'Still an hour to go, so I'll write some more - it's so sexy, thinking
and writing about it all.  It was great to be able to satisfy all those
Italian men by letting them fuck me and come inside me.  I love Peter so
much for introducing me to doing it with other men; I would never have done
it if he hadn't wanted me to.  I don't think I could manage without sex
with other men and boys now - I need it, and love the variety.  I
especially like teaching the schoolboys how to do it, although in truth I
just love being fucked by them as well as by men with full-sized cocks. 
Sometimes, if they've never done it before, they get so excited over me
that they squirt their spunk out even before getting their cocks in me,
perhaps when I'm playing with their knob and balls.  But I always start
again if that happens, and work them up to stiffness so that I can get them
to stick their schoolboy cocks up me and get them to come a second time,
this time in my belly.'
   'Sometimes I wish I'd found out about sex when I was a lot younger -
feel I might have wasted some years when I could have been having sex fun
and getting fucked as soon as I'd started my periods, or even while I was
at primary school, as I had breasts, and hair between my legs, even at that
age.  I remember seeing men look at me a lot even when I was in the last
year of junior school, but of course I didn't have a clue what they were
thinking about.  I do now!  I think the headmaster fancied me at ten years
old, but he never did anything about it.  Imagine what coming home from
primary school with a belly full of the headmaster's warm spunk would have
been like!  Thank heavens for the Pill, or I'd be being made pregnant all
the time by live sperm!'
   'I'm getting all sexed up again, writing like this.  But the toilet is
engaged!  The plane is only about a third full, so if there was someone who
looked nice I would go and sit next to them and maybe see if I could get
them interested in me, and then maybe see if I could do sex stuff with
them. But there isn't anyone I fancy, so I'm just going to pull my coat
over my waist and put my hand in my knickers and diddle myself some more.
Can't wait to get home so Peter can get his cock into me again.  Hope
Alison hasn't drained all his spunk!'
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   The entry ended there.  What a woman - a husband's dream!  And still
only a teenager.  Hope she never loses her enthusiasm for it all!
   
  
Heather Ch.17 (age 17)