"Love is the wine of existence.
When you have taken that,
You have taken the most precious drop that there is in the cluster."
HENRY WARD BEECHER
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We proceeded into his private chamber which was as luxurious as the Count, himself. His king-sized bed was covered with a fur bedspread, lined with brocaded silk satin. His photograph collection covered an entire wall. I was amazed to discover that all the photographs were of our host in various sexual positions with different men. He lined his bedroom wall with images of his sexual conquests.
Now, that’s a true blue-blooded Casanova if ever I met one! As I was examining the beautifully framed erotic art, I felt a pair of hairy arms reach round my waist, holding me tight. Before I could turn around to see whose muscular hands they were, Andy was in front of me, kissing me on my lips. My excitement rose in anticipation of the sensuality and sexuality that was unfolding.
In truth, I've always preferred good-looking, well-groomed mature men and the Count definitely fit the description of the perfect man in my sexual fantasies. He was strong, yet his arms had the gentle touch of a man of distinction. Reaching forward he undid my trousers, easing them to the floor, before removing Andy’s pants.
My erection was grinding against my Valet's. I unfastened Mario’s belt and unzipped his pants, feeling his throbbing hardness against my palms. Since he wore no undergarments, I could feel him bouncing in rhythm to my every stroke.
Before long, we were merging into passionate three way embraces, changing positions every so often. We were accompanied by classical music which played softly throughout this sensual Venetian chamber. We made love slowly, gently, softly, allowing ourselves time to explore our most erotic parts, in synchronicity. Mario, well versed in the art of lovemaking, was the best lover I'd ever had the privilege of experiencing, apart from my beloved Andy. I had the crème de la crème with these two expert lovers trained in the sexual art of Kama Sutra.
Each interlude led to fuller and better orgasms than the last, yet we desired more. Count Mario Conti definitely lived up to the reputation of a great Italian lover of men, like the infamous Giacomo Girolamo Casanova de Seingalt was to women.
Needless to say, our lovemaking flowed unceasingly until the final hour we were scheduled to depart to Teatro La Fenice, to attend the evening’s performance of La Traviata. We unwillingly left the comfort of the king bed to dress. I did not want our lovemaking to ever end.
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