Summer before my freshman year of college, when I was 19, I was vacationing in Italy with my parents. My parents went to bed early and one night, I snook out by myself in Rome around 1AM at night. In high school, I was one of the top sprinters in the country. I was nationally ranked in the 200m dash, but also one of the top 400m and 400m hurdlers in my state, and also did pretty well in long jump and triple jump. I trained year-round and had a pretty defined 6 pack, a tight butt, and toned and decently-muscular arms that I always wished were a bit thicker. My heritage is ¾ northern European and ¼ Latino—my facial structure is more European, but in the summer I get pretty tan, especially in back high school when I was always hanging outdoors and not always wearing sunscreen. I found a gay club near my hotel on google maps and it was hot and crowded. I was quite popular and quickly found some guys to dance with. One of the guys was about a head taller than me and somewhat muscular. He looked to be in his early 30s and his English was excellent. He smelled great--a woodsy, spicy scent mixed in with his natural manly musk. I'll refer to him here as Matteo. As we danced, I let him grope me, his hands running under my sleeveless tank and groping my taut abs and lats. Matteo bought me a couple shots of whiskey and very quickly I got tipsy. As we danced to a remix of what sounded like a Beyonce track, I felt his hard cock rub against my ass through my shorts. He unzipped my pants and stuck his hands in, rubbing my hard cock. I felt a bit violated, but was too aroused to care. Plus the dude was so hot. The guys near us started watching me get fondled. Matteo then pulled my pants down and straight up started giving me a handjob. I looked around and was glad nobody was filming me. But soon one of the bouncers noticed Matteo giving me a handjob and asked him to stop. Matteo gave me a kiss and then leaned into my ear asking if I wanted to get out of the club with him. Of course, I said yes. He said he knew of a special spot near the club he thought I might like. I was pretty tipsy by then and was happy to follow along with whatever. He walked me a few blocks down into a narrow alley with a shed near one end. The shed was locked, but it provided good cover, hiding us from view. Matteo pushed me against the wall and pressed his lips against mine. I could taste the alcohol on his breath as his tongue thrusted into my mouth passionately. I let the bigger, stronger man pin me against the wall and grope me all over as he devoured my mouth. He eventually pulled my shirt off and took off his own polo shirt, revealing a broad hair chest, strong, round shoulders, and a flat stomach dusted in dark hair. Matteo looked soo sexy. He pinned both my wrists above my head and then began kissing and inhaling my armpits, telling me he liked my boyish scent. He then crouched down, pulled my pants and underwear down and began sucking on my uncut cock. I was only 19 then, and came pretty easily. So within a few minutes, I accidentally jizzed inside Matteo's mouth. Thankfully, he wasn't pissed, and instead found it hot. He came up and made out with me again, making me taste my own cum. Eventually, Matteo drooped his own pants and I crouched down to return the favor. His cock was pretty big--at least 7 inches and decently thick. He had a hairy bush that was trimmed down a bit. His junk smelled sooo masculine. He grasped my hair as he thrust his cock roughly in and out of my mouth. Matteo was definitely a dom and I just let him use my throat for his own pleasure. He made me gag a few times and I had to push him away finally to catch my breath. He pulled me up and flipped me over, pressing me into the wall. "I"m gonna fuck you. Okay?" I nodded hesitantly. "Okay...but go slow okay?" I noticed Matteo fishing in his pants pockets which were laying on the ground. He pulled out a small bottle of lube and squirted it onto his rock-hard cock. Matteo ignored me and pressed his tip into my hole. I groaned. He grabbed my hair and told me to relax. It turned me on getting ordered around like that, and I took deep breaths. Eventually, he slipped in and slowly pushed in centimeter by centimeter. It felt good. "yeah, you like that?" "Oh fuck yeah...mhhh Matteo that feels sso fucking good. I want you to fuck me man!" He obliged and began thrusting in and out. Gradually, he picked up the pace. I began to moan loudly in a mix of pleasure with a bit of pain as he fucked me roughly. "FUCK! Yeah fuck me just like that. Use me like a dirty whore. Yes! FUCK I LOVE IT SO MUCH!" My dirty talk pushed Matteo over the edge. Earlier, he'd promised to pull out, but I guess he lost self control. He started grunting loudly as he thrusted into me as hard as he could, shooting his hot seed inside my ass. I was on PRep at the time, so wasn't too worried. Matteo slipped out and apologized for cumming in me, but I was busy jacking myself off. I turned around and Matteo kissed me lovingly while I jerked my cock. I suddenly jumped when I saw a shadowy figure approach. The man noticed my panic and quickly said, "Shh...shh..haha it's okay, it's me, Gian." It was one of Matteo's friends whom I'd briefly grinded on at the club, before I focused my entire attention on Matteo. I guess he saw us go down the alley. How much did he see?? "Mind if I have a turn?" He looked at Matteo and then at me. Neither of us responded, and Gian walk over and started kissing me. He held me against the wall and kissed me so hard I could hardly breath. I gently tried to push him away in order to catch my breath, but he was too strong. Gian was a couple inches taller than Matteo, but more muscular. While Matteo was toned, Gian was muscular, but had a little bit more body fat on him. He didn't have visible abs, but probably would if he sucked in. Gian groped and spanked my ass as he kissed me. It turned me on letting him overpower me and have his way with me. He rubbed a finger between my ass crack and flicked my hole. I wondered if he could feel any cum dripping out. I could hear that Gian had unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants. Gian lifted me up and I wrapped my arms and legs around him. He rested my elevated body agaisnt the wall and his cock, which eventually found its way inside my hole. "Call me papa," he said as he penetrated me. I obliged. "Fuck me Papa. Use me like your sex toy!" That seemed to turn Gian on and he began lifting and lowering me, pumping me onto his cock like a fleshlight. After a short while, I could tell that he got tired. He let me down and told me to get on my hands and knees. He took off his shirt and let me use it to cushion my hands and knees. He proceeded to mount me and fuck me hard and fast. I can't believe I was letting this complete stranger fuck me outside in an alley. Gian grabbed me by my hair and made me his bitch. I don't remember how long this lasted but eventually turned me around and started fucking me missionary. He alternated between choking me a bit and then kissing me tenderly. Soon after switching positions, I started jacking off and shot another load all over my abs and chest. Some of it mgiht have even landed on my face. Gian soon shot his load in my ass, his semen mixing in with Matteos. I laid there catching my breath as Gian got up to put his pants back on. I noticed Matteo was watching us the whole time. He came over and helped me up. I let Gian and Matteo put their numbers in my phone before I they walked me back to my hotel. It was a fucking incredible night. My favorite of that trip.