What happens in Amsterdam Stays in Amsterdam

[LeicesterBull75]

This happened back in 2005 I had booked and paid for a five day break to Amsterdam. Then my FWB left me, saying she couldn't leave her husband. So with her having cold feet, I decided to go anyway. I got to the coach station and presented my tickets explaining that my partner wasn't going. The woman gave me a sideways look, you know the sort that says, dirty bastard. Anyway I waited for the coach. A group of six women arrived and there was something going on at the booking office. Then one of the women came over to me asking if she could buy the ticket from me. She explained that I had the only spare ticket for the coach. I explained that there was no problem with the travel part, but the accommodation was booked for a double room so she would have to find somewhere when we got there. She looked at me for a moment and then asked me to wait and went and talked with the other five women. I could hear laughter and then a different one of the women came to me saying that she would still buy my spare ticket.

I went with her to the bookings desk and the woman gave me an even bigger glare as she changed the details on the ticket. I now knew the woman's surname and then as the woman changed the tickets and handed them to me I saw that her name was Louise. I told her it was a pretty name. Shortly afterwards, I sat together with Louise on the coach. She was very attractive, as were her friends, and as we sat I was chatting to her. She told me that it was a hen do as one of the other women in her group was getting married on their return. A ferry trip and another coach were on our way, as it got late Louise fell asleep with her head on my shoulder. She smelt good and I enjoyed the closeness. Something I hadn't had with my FWB for some time. After two toilet stops, and a very long ride, we finally arrived in Amsterdam. We were staying about five miles from the city in a large hotel. Louise when we arrived tried to book another room, only to be told the hotel was full. She eventually decided that she would have to share the room with me. Her face was a picture when she discovered that it had a double bed, not twins. I already knew that as I had requested a double and not twins when I booked it. It was late and I used the bathroom to get showered and ready for bed. I don't wear anything in bed as I always get too hot so I dressed again and went into the bedroom. Louise went into the bathroom I stripped and slipped into the bed. Louise came out of the bathroom in a very sexy night dress and climbed in bed.

I lay there with a hard cock not wishing to offend Louise. I stayed still. She was one of those people that moved around a lot in bed. Then we were face to face and her hand brushed against my cock. It twitched in anticipation. "Oh my god. You're hard. Oh my," she sort of squealed as she quickly pulled her hand away. I just lay there quietly pretending to sleep. Then her hand returned and grabbed my cock with a fairly firm grip. She wanked me for a good ten minutes and I was no closer to coming. Louise dipped her head below the covers and took the end of my cock into her mouth and then she was sucking it in deep. Besides the bobbing of her head I could feel other movements and guessed that she was playing with herself. It felt great and I was getting close when suddenly she stopped again and rolled onto her back and took her panties off. She then shook me to wake me up and then said "Well get on with it then, if you want to fuck me," she ordered. Needless to say I was between her thighs and slipping my cock into her hot wet pussy. Unfortunately I didn't last that long and dumped my load in her after all that sucking.

Then she snuggled into me as we fell asleep. Next morning I awoke with my usual morning woody. Louise was laid on her side, with her back to me and I rubbed my cock along her pussy. She woke and put her hand between her legs and steered my cock into her pussy. I reached around and groped her tits as I fucked her from behind. Louise was groaning with each thrust. She came just moments before I did. I emptied another load deep inside her pussy. As we had now fucked twice I saw no point in being modest and climbed out of bed naked and went to the bathroom. Louise followed and as I stood peeing Louise came up behind me and held my cock pointed to the toilet and as I was finishing gave me another little wank this made me hard again.

The next thing I remember was being in the shower with her and fucking standing up. As I am 6ft tall and Louise was 5' 4" it was hard with my legs bent to keep inside her. Eventually after several drop outs we finally reached mutual satisfaction. Having dressed we both went down for breakfast. Three of her five friends were already there. I could see the looks and eyebrows being raised. Louise's friends suggested that I sit with them. One of her friends was straight to the point, "Did you fuck Louise," she asked. I told her that gentlemen never tell. They all laughed. As the food was self service I went up for food and drinks. On my return I could hear giggling. I got some coffee for Louise and handed it to her. "I could do with a man to look after me and treat me like that," the first woman that I had spoken to from their group said. I was introduced to her, Linda was her name and I told them I'm Martin. The last of their group arrived and as we finished breakfast one of the women said that they were going into Amsterdam in a minibus they had ordered and I was welcome to travel in with them. I found myself wandering around with the group looking in shops as if I were a husband. they all seemed to take turns holding my hand. At lunch we dined in a Bar and had some drinks. Then as the afternoon approached evening it was already getting dark when one of them said it was time and they all produced Hen banners hats and the bride to be a head train. Then they were off towards the red light zone. I was dragged along with them. I think having me with them made them feel safe.

There were lots of bums and tits to look at and as we went deeper into the zone there were fanny's and some cocks on show. We stopped before we got to the gay zone as it is meant to be a dangerous area to be in. The girls were quite noisy and were very vocal about what we saw and I was asked by several of the women, which of the prostitutes I fancied. I pointed out one I liked the look of. Mandy instantly suggested that she was better looking and could give me a better time than the prostitute could. We ended our tour and one of them said we had fifteen minutes until the minibus would be there to return us to the hotel. On the bus there was some giggling between several of the girls. I got the feeling that it was at my expense. Back at the hotel we all had a nightcap at the bar before going to our rooms. Then I was in the lift with six women travelling to the various floors. Louise and I got off at our floor and once in the room Louise used the bathroom first and then myself. When I came out and climbed in bed there was just a small bedside lamp on. I turned it off and snuggled up to Louise and put my arm around her. What a shock. The tits were way bigger than before, I put the lamp back on and discovered that it wasn't Louise as I suspected it was Mandy in my bed. She laughed and as her hand groped my cock she said, "Now to show you how much better I am than that prostitute would have been." She was under the duvet in seconds sucking my cock. As soon as I was rock hard she broke off, "Bet she wouldn't have been that good, She joked as she went to kiss me. She was good at kissing and then she was on top of me and sliding down my cock. She had a great hip action that sort of rotated as she thrust up and down my cock. Her gorgeous tits were rubbing in my face as she bounced. I sucked first one then the other nipples in my mouth. Mandy moaned loudly as she came. The muscle actions in her pussy soon milked the cum from my cock.

In the morning with my morning woody I fucked Mandy doggy style. It was only now that I noticed her wedding ring and when I mentioned it she laughed, "What happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam. The trip had already proved to be better than any expectations when I originally booked it. I spent the day with the women and several of the women were teasing Sarah, the bride to be. I heard just enough to know they were trying to get her to sleep with me on one of the two remaining nights. They were even wilder that evening and two of the women disappeared, I think with male prostitutes. Back at the hotel Mandy didn't hide the fact we were fucking and just walked with me to my room. We showered together and then got into bed together. Tonight we ended up in the 69 position and I licked and sucked her pussy for some time until she stopped and pulled away. We started in missionary, missionary with feet on the shoulders, on her front laid flat, doggy style and eventually we were laying face to face in a sexy sensuous slow fuck. The next thing I knew was the phone ringing and several women shouting down the phone, "Put Mandy down and come for breakfast." We had both overslept.

The rest of the day was much the same as the previous day. I was getting a lot of teasing from the women and some touching from them. That night after nightcaps Louise took my hand as we went up in the lift. She jumped in the shower first and then I used the bathroom. You could have knocked me down with a feather. On opening the bathroom door there was Louise and Sarah in a 69 position licking and fingering each other's pussy's. I was rock hard before I even went to come out of the bathroom with expectations of a good night. Now I was rock hard. Sarah was on top of Louise and I came up behind her. Louise grabbed my cock and gave it a lick or two before steering it in Sarah's pussy. She was tight, but certainly no virgin as I started to pump in and out of her. Sarah was moaning twice as loud as Louise as I picked up speed and started to really slam Sarah's pussy hard. Louise was sucking my balls between licking my shaft and Sarah's pussy. I couldn't take a lot of this. Was I glad when Sarah's pussy tightened and pulsed around my cock as she came. I in appreciation pumped my cum deep in her pussy. I rolled off and watched Louise sucking my cum from Sarah's pussy. Sarah was a quivering mess as Louise brought her to another orgasm. My cock was still limp from fucking Sarah, and Louise pushed Sarah away and took my glistening cock into her mouth and proceeded to suck all of Sarah's juices off my cock and revive it to it's former proud state. Louise also wanted it doggy style and I found myself behind her pumping her pussy for all I was worth. Once Sarah revived enough she crawled then wriggled to get herself below Louise so she could return the favour and lick Louise's pussy whilst I plundered its depths. Then I came and Louise was just seconds behind me as Sarah assisted in getting Louise over the line.

I was done and rolled over and just watched as the pair of them went back into a full 69. I fell asleep watching them playing. Next morning I was up first and in the shower when Sarah joined me. She was a better height than what Louise had been, and we fucked for quite a while before Louise tried to join us, but there wasn't enough room in the shower. Sarah and I finished and then the three of us dressed and went for breakfast. Afterwards we went back to our rooms to pack for home. No sooner were we in our room when Louise jumped me and soon had my trousers down and my cock in her mouth. Once hard, she wanted to ride me for one final fuck before home. I did enjoy that fuck. On the way home I tried to get some phone numbers. I got Louise's, but Sarah refused as she would be married in another eight days and Mandy just said, "It stays in Amsterdam." The other three were also married and refused. I tried on several occasions to meet up with Louise, but it never happened for one reason or another. My FWB returned with her tail between her legs asking to be forgiven as she didn't get enough of her husband. I told her from now on I would sleep with whoever I fancied, she could stay if she liked, but those were my terms. We drifted apart a year later but I still think about Amsterdam with fond memories.