1. The girl in the window, a tale of an Amsterdam night


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: twistedtraveltales, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    an inch or two. I could feel how hot she was on the inside; much warmer than the air around me. The air around me now felt cold enough to make the goose bumps stand up on my arms. The hairs stood out like static electricity. ‘Wait,’ she said, ‘don’t get too excited on me now. This is my game.’ Then she started swishing her hips in wide circles, keeping the end of my knob just inside her in a practiced motion. I had a hand on each of My Girl’s thighs and looked from each of those to the wondrous vision in front of me of her fuckin’ amazing pussy. And my cock mostly outside of her, starting to grease up as her heat began to pour down. Then I absorbed the whole sight of her; of the smooth curve of her sun-tanned skin. Up to her hands, which were now holding her breasts and guiding themselves over her nipples. She kept her rotating going as I tore my gaze away from that living pornographic sight, up passed the angularness of her jaw. Up to her deep brown eyes, hidden behind stark, black lashes. Then; she slid all the way down. I was nearly done right there and then. In a normal situation any man would have been finished and quite happy to do so, but I had a bit of k running around in my system, had had a few beers and was on Viagra. So to both mine and especially her surprise I didn’t cum. In fact I smiled a cheeky, ‘Ah ha!’ tricked you, smile. She came down towards me, our faces barely apart, and began to ride up and down as those sweet firm breasts of hers brushed against me, ...
    leaving warm trails as they passed. Just above a whisper she said, ‘You smell clean, have you just showered?’ as she kept up a steady rocking motion and her hot breath lingered in my ear. ‘Of course, I could show that much respect at least yeah?’ ‘Why did you pick me?’ in such a husky Dutch accent. This was gonna be an easy one, ‘‘Cause you were the most beautiful girl in all of Amsterdam.’ Bazinga! ‘Really?’ Now who’s leading the show love? She looked at me; with those eyes so deep you could feel the whole world in them. Then leant down and kissed me on the neck. It was so unexpected. With the feeling of euphoria her lips sent through me, I thought, well this has been WOW but it’s gonna be all over real soon. But yet the V and the K held me off from blowing. It was like I’d had the most amazing orgasm ever, but no cum had come out. I was stuttering for breath and had to regain my composure so that I could sink my motion with hers once more. She kept her body moving with mine, and what felt like eternity, turned out to be fifteen minutes, when yet another phone rang. My Girl looked at me with a, ‘Well time’s up.’ I may have undressed like Superman, but I moved like the flash when she said that. Before she’d reached the ringing phone I’d passed over another fifty Euros. She had a quick talk with the thug on the end of the line, tucked the money away and slid back on top of me. My Girl took both my hands in hers and stretched them above my head. Her breasts came up to my face ...
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