Demi In Amsterdam

Well I did ******* in an Amsterdam sex club. And because of the circumstances involved it was doubly awesome. I still get very wet and horny remembering that experience ( a first time in a special way).
I was with an older male, accompanying him on a business trip - all above board (my mom had gone back to the States after the divorce - she is American and like me she is an academic).
Well people in Amsterdam assume the Sex Club is a thing men of a certain age want to see and my being there too (I guess I was considered a younger girlfriend) was no hindrance. I was interested enough in any case (I study Anthropology/Sociology) and like most middle aged men, my "companion" certainly was.. There was a couple on the stage...and I had drunk beer and smoked what is legal in Amsterdam...I was all excitable and sexually aroused. I ended up sitting on the lap of the Dutch guy and kissing him and was soon caressing his **** as he was evidently becoming aroused. And he slipped his hand up my dress (a short, golden-y shiny dress) and playing with my c l i t as we both got more aroused by what we were seeing and by each other, and me by being watched so intensely by "my companion" - I had seen other people **** a little but not close at hand and intimately [usually occupied by what I was also doing] and not in front of the other male there - that was the mega turn on. The guy rubbing me was excited by the fact I had no underwear on - there was a whole bunch of us at Uni that chose to go commando. I wanted the Dutch guy to finger me - and more - as I turned to straddle him. The other guy - my "companion" let's call him - was so turned on by what he was seeing (the show? us? both?) he had an obvious h a r d o n he was rubbing. And I was moaning - almost - for something deep iinside me.
The Dutch guy (Franz) spoke of a private room and a woman for "my companion" after checking my "companion" was okay with me and Franz doing whatever (he still assumed we were together - an item - even though I was 28 years younger; my "companion" was excited at what he anticipated [and had had some skunk too] but it was my decision).
Wow - "my companion" could not take his eyes off me as I undressed fully and guided Franz' fingers into me so I could ride his hand as I stood locking eye with my "companion" who matched Franz' actions with the woman in front of *him*; then I bent to unbuckle/unzip Franz and took his c o c k into my mouth. I love sucking c o c k (who doesn't) and again the woman with my companion mirrrored my actions. Before long I was desperate for that hard, Dutch (ha) c o c k inside me but I wanted to see and watch as well as being watched. I had never done doggie style before but knelt (at first) and again our actions were mirrored (but the other woman facing me) - It was so very erotic to watch that. But most of all - for all the primal-ness of doggie - I love to ride c o c k so I asked Franz to lie down so I could straddle and mount him. Froml facing me, my "companion" and his concubine for the night moved - at his urging - to mirror us again: as I lowered myself onto Franz to ride him, I could see the other guy's eyes as he guided his c o c k into the club hostess's p u s s y (the other woman and I facing the same direction). I loved feeling Franz' hard, long - not overly thick but thick enough - c o c k slide in and out of me as I rose and fell, and know that my companion could see me - see me really really enjoying sex, in a way I had never enjoyed it before - while feeling his own c o c k plunging deep into (someone else's) p u s s y. The other woman was trying to time her movements with mine - she got the idea that that was what was wanted - and Franz too said he loved to do tandem ******* - still no idea at that point who my "companion" really was (but oh so very much more psyched when he did find out the following morning during our final ****). It was a mind=blowing experience as I could not hold back any longer from c u m m i n g and how I came: I remember seeing stars and feeling dizzy, I remember screaming. . I remember Franz' grunts and "urghs" being overwhelmed by my "companion's" roar as he came. I do not think I had ever sceamed before, and I know it was the first time I squirted.
We rested a while - went back to watch the show - before repeating the experience: I was insatiable that night but the men managed once more there, at the club. Franz came back to the hotel with us and came up to my room with me and my "companion" too, who sat and watched as Franz and I ******* e d one final, long, slow time until morning. I know I came over and over, and my "companion" more than once as he watched. Franz came another twice (his fourth and final "full ****" fuelled by asking why my "companion" did not ******* me and finding out the answer.
An unrepeatable experience although I do like to have that companion as an audience even now nearly thirteen years later: surprisingly boyfriends tend to be turned on by the idea for the most part and happy (when they realise how wild it still turns me during sex; my fiance especially loves sex with me during these special sessions, and occasionally my "companion" finds a woman who is open enough to ******* him while my fiance and I ******* alongside them...his current girlfriend is because, she too says it is a more intense experience).
But I have never slept with or ******* e d or s u c k e d my "companion" myself. I long to in some ways - his thick, long purple c o c k plunging into me and I know it would be out of this world, and yet we both know it would spoil things (among the other reasons).
DemiKay DemiKay
26-30, F
7 Responses May 12, 2012

Phew! Hot :-)

I wish my wife was like you :( she doesn't want to have sex with other guys. I desperately want to see her doing it

wow that was awesome

Would so love to be ****** inj front of a group...So hot

Worth making a trip over there just for that...

I am wet....& gonna save up for a trip to Amsterdam!!!!

Wow, that was a cool story. I can understand your boyfriends and now, your fiance, enjoying being watched ******* you. I would. I'd also love to be on stage:)