1. First Steps in Amsterdam (MF) - Part 1/2 (True Story)


    Date: 11/13/2014, Author: 1cock2boobz, Rating: 7, Source: reddit

    giggle, but instead found her smile inviting to go. On top of being sloshed, horny, and cold, we decided at least to peruse in for the warmth.“2 Euro” said the guy behind the bulletproof glass. I reached into my jacket to discover some coins and we circled the booths looking for a green light. We opened the door, went in, and deposited our two euro coin. The lights went dark and we could see a couple circling upon a bed. He had her on all fours and slowly fucked her while avoiding eye contact with those he could see through the vainly blackened windows. My wife quickly turned against the wall and we decided to join in. It was all I could do to slide my dick out of my jeans. The thought, the visual, and the sight of my wife in this little booth had pushed me to a state of rigidness. Once she was able to free it from my pants I slid into her now dripping lips. Between the stripper and this it seemed all too much.Our eyes wandered from them to the other little windows darting the circular booth. Could they see us? Did we care? With each thrust we become more intertwined with the moment. I can’t speak for my wife, but my eyes were fixed on watching our showman fuck this Dutch blonde from behind. The way he took her over and over again with so many eyes watching. I didn’t find her much to look at, but he was.I felt the orgasm building...my wife was soaking wet and panting with each thrust. She looked over her shoulder at me and I said lightly “I am going to cum.” I pulled out at the last second and did as I am sure many others have, and blew my load on the wall of the small booth. We both took a second to recover. Take in what had just happened. The couple who had given us so much of a show appeared to look in at us. Neither of us minded. We cleaned up best we could and shuffled to the door. “That was amazing” my wife stated as we walked briskly down the canal back to our hotel.“We should do that again…”
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