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Subject: {ASSM} Amsterdam Surprise - her view (mf, exh)
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Date: Wed, 29 Jul 2009 09:10:03 -0400
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Sarah chuckled as she oiled the muscular body of her dark skinned
partner. "You know," she smiled, "for a black guy, you have an awfully
funny name, Olav." She laughed again, enjoying to feel the firmness of
his body under her hands. 
"Oh well" he laughed, "you know, my mom always had these dreams of
meeting a tall viking guy when she came to Europe. And as she then met
my dad, it looked as if her dream had come true. And so they decided
to give me this name. I guess, my good old dad was a bit disappointed,
I inherited the skin colour of my mom!"

She finished her work and looked at him, feeling that familiar stir
between her legs she felt since she first was with him. She had been
quite inexperienced when she met him, but the ecstasy she experienced
when they had sex the first time opened her up and woke her hunger for
more. He soon found out the deeply hidden craving for showing off her
lust and introduced her to the club he worked. She got the black lace
mask from her purse and looked at it. 

"Still hiding behind the mask?" he asked her smiling, his smile daring
her to go on stage without. She hesitated. "I study here." she said,
feeling the challenge in his words. "What if somebody watches the show
who recognizes me?" He looked at her as she put it on and smiled. "We
both know it will be much more intense without it, don't we" he
smiled, his smile putting subtle pressure on her. She hesitated,
feeling his challenge and feeling the sexual thrill of going on stage
without being able to hide behind the mask almost physically.  "No,"
she said and with her voice almost whispering "not yet."
He smiled, hugged her in his strong arms. "You'll be fine" she heard
his deep voice and she smiled, knowing she would ,as long as he was
with her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and the touch of his lips on hers
in the darkness of the stage made her heart go faster with excitement.
She felt little butterflies in her stomach as she kissed him, feeling
his tongue enter her mouth and as the lights went on, she felt a rush
of excitement, imagining the eyes of strangers on her almost naked
body. His kiss got more passionate and she felt his strong hands on
her ass, caressing her firm young flesh through the flimsy, short lace
negligee she was wearing until she heard herself moan softly. She felt
his arousal grow and press against her crotch and she began to squirm
against him, her body, aroused by his caress and the taboo sensation
of showing her need and growing lust to everybody in the room.

She broke the kiss, her breath coming in short gasps and looked at
him, watching his calm smile as he moved both of them around until the
audience could see them from the side. Her heart was beating like
crazy in her throat and she resisted the temptation to turn her head
and look at the audience. Her hands caressed his muscular, hairless
chest and she moaned softly as she admired his body. She felt her lust
rise slowly as the familiar warmth of arousal was spreading over her
face and chest. She slowly knelt down, kissing and licking a wet trail
down his body and felt the oil on it coat her lips. Her tongue traced
a nipple and she sucked it in her warm mouth. His hands on her
shoulders tried to push her down, but she resisted and let her teeth
lightly bite the nipple, making him gasp sharply before she kissed her
way further down until she was kneeling on the stage and felt the
twitching heat of his cock through the boxers on her lips.

She briefly wondered if there was somebody sitting behind her at the
side of the stage, staring at her ass and wondered if he would see the
wetness on her swollen, exposed lips. Her hands caressed the muscular
legs as she kissed and licked the manhood through the fabric of the
boxers and the heavy, horny breathing she heard from a guy in the room
almost made her reach between her legs. She pulled the boxers down,
exposing the pulsing shaft to her eyes and the audience. 

Just inches from her eyes was it, the cock that changed her life. The
cock that had her squirming and screaming the first night they made
love. She was scared when she first saw it, 18 cm of thick, throbbing
need, so thick she was almost unable to close her fingers around it
when she tried to hold it. And when he entered her, she had been
begging to stop, whimpering that it was to big, that it hurt, that she
would never be able to take it. But it did enter her and soon her
scared protests were replaced by moans and gasps of lust as she felt
her pussy clench on it, spasming on it, trying to milk the semen from
it as she experienced her first orgasm while having a cock in her. 

Today was no fear when she looked at it, pulsing in the heat of the
spotlights, just admiration. And the desire to do what ever it took
feel it again and again. She licked the shaft, feeling the warmth of
the skin on her tongue, she licked it with closed eyes, feeling the
veins under its skin on her tongue until her tongue reached the tip of
its head where she tasted salty, slightly bitter precum. She kissed
its head and then opened her mouth to give the cock the warmth and
wetness of her mouth. Despite the hardness of the cock, the cock head
felt almost soft as she caressed it with her tongue, teasing the crown
until she felt the grip of her lovers hands in her hair tighten. 

She heard other moans from the audience and lewd comments as she took
his cock in her mouth. She shivered at the thought she was doing this
on stage. She felt a hot wave of embarrassment, but she also felt an
equally hot wave of sexual rush  that made her sex glow and she knew
that this was what she wanted, was, what she ... needed. She felt his
hips move faster and raised a hand to caress the parts of his shaft
that were not in her mouth until he was groaning and pulling her head
from his cock. She looked up and smiled proudly at him, knowing that
her lips and tongue almost had him cum in her mouth and admired his
self control once again.

He turned her around and pulled her against him until her back touched
his body and held her in his arms, caressing her her body through the
thin negligee, moving up to caress her firm, small breasts until she
felt her hard nipple almost ache against the warmth of his palm. When
he opened the first button of her negligee, she finally opened her
eyes. 

She always opened them at this point of the show. She loved to watch
the stares of the men when her breasts were exposed to their stare.
She blinked and peeked through the bright light of the spots and
looked at a man sitting right by the stage, staring at her, his eyes
almost level with her crotch. She looked at him, rubbing her ass
against the urging cock that was pressed against her. She moaned and
the man's eyes opened wide when the cock slipped between her legs
until it was rested between her swollen wet lips, the crown of the
cock head nested against her clit. She didn't need to look down to
know it looked as if a short thick cock would be growing between her
legs. 

Olav had almost opened all the buttons when she broke the eye contact
to the customer and looked at the tables. Two men in the shadows
stared at her, looking like hungry animals that would have jumped on
the stage and rape her if there would not have been Olav to protect
her.
At the next table was a middle aged man with a short, grey beard and
glasses, his hands folded in each other as if he would be praying, the
half full beer glass in front of him, his eyes also glued to the
obscene cock between her legs. She blinked, thinking he looked
familiar an then her eyes opened wide behind the mask and a cold fist
of fear closed around her stomach when she recognized him.

She squirmed, she had to get out of Olav's arms, get down from the
stage before he recognized her, before her dad, her own dad recognized
her, but his arms were to strong, holding her tight. He had no idea
what made her squirm but he held her close and whispered "Shhhhhh..
it's ok, you're safe" in her ear. His voice calmed her enough to
remember the safety of the mask she was wearing and she leaned against
him. 
Her heart raced and she felt the hot rush of embarrassment on her face
as the thought of being exposed and soon fucked in front of her own
dad slowly sank in. She closed her eyes and tried to forget that man
in the audience. Olav kissed her neck and she felt his strong hand on
her right breast while his right arm held her firmly around her waist
and she squirmed as he squeezed her tender breast and then pinched the
hard nipple between two fingers. She gasped, the sharp pain making her
inhale sharply. But it also had the familiar effect on her clit,
making it throb and beg to be touched, until she squirmed again. But
this time not in an attempt to brake free, this time she tried to rub
her swollen lips on the veiny shaft. 

The sexual thrill of being exposed and watched was stronger than ever
and she looked at her dad again, telling herself he could impossibly
recognize her behind the mask. 'He would never expect his baby in such
a place' she told herself with closed eyes, moaning as her negligee
was now open and both of her lovers hand were fondling and caressing
her flesh. 'He will never know its me he is watching' she tried to
calm herself as her lovers fingers pinched her nipples lightly,
pinching and twisting them until the sensations were almost too much
to bare. 

She felt his hands slide down her body and held her breath as they
held her thighs just above the knees. She moaned and whimpered in
embarrassment, knowing she would soon be totally exposed to everybody
in the room. She felt him lift her from the ground, felt his strong
arms lift her by her knees, forcing her knees up until they almost
touched her breasts and then pulling them apart.  She gasped at the
thought of her dad seeing her like this and opened her eyes, looking
at him. 

She saw the expression of disbelieve on his face as he stared at the
pink, shaved lips of his baby. Lips, that glistened from her arousal,
hoovering just an inch above the thick black cock and deeply inside
she wondered if he had somehow recognized her. But she also recognized
something else, she felt how he wanted to watch that fat cock impale
her, how he desired to see it penetrate her and enter her soft flesh.
She shivered, feeling the warmth grow in her at the thought of doing
this in front of her own dad. 

As she felt the hot touch of her lovers cock, her eyes met. She felt
the massive head open her lips, open her folds and walls with the
familiar hint of pain and she looked in her fathers eyes, feeling so
helpless and vulnerable. She watched his eyes stare at her, watched
him squirm on his chair, his hands folded into each other, pressing so
hard, the knuckles were almost white and she wondered if he was
fighting the urge to reach under the table to stroke his own pulsing
hard flesh. The thought had her moan loud and she realized that she
was, for the first time ever, about to cum on stage. 

Her moans intensified as she felt the thick cock slide inch by inch in
her and she felt her pussy tighten and welcome it in a hot embrace.
Their eyes were still locked as she felt the cock stop move in her and
she was breathing hard as she tried to calm down, trying desperately
to keep her lust from braking through the walls of her education. She
watched her dad breath hard, short, ragged breaths and the hungry
expression on his face made her shiver. 

She groaned as she felt her lover lift her up and looked down at the
man by the stage. He stared at the couple, his mouth open in silent
moans and she saw the hard cock in his hand as he stroked himself,
staring at the thick black cock violating her tender flesh. She looked
back at her dad, hoping for a moment that his hand was under the table
as well. 

She screamed out as Olav let her impale herself by her weight on his
cock again and again, entering her every time a bit more. She felt how
she lost control, she felt the dam crumble and looked at her dad,
watched him stare at her face as the glow and warmth spread from her
breasts and pussy through her, making her sex tighten again and again
until she lost it and came with a little scream. She heard Olav gasp
in surprise as he felt her cunt start to pulse and screamed again as
he impaled her fully on his cock. As wave after wave washed over her,
she felt his cock head pressed against the entrance of her womb. She
heard him grunt, watched her dad stare at her pulsing cunt that tried
to milk the semen from her lover and then, as she heard her lover
groan and felt his hot semen being pumped in her, she saw the almost
painful expression on his face as his body shuddered and shivered
hard. She shivered in never experienced lust as she felt her lover
fill her womb with his cum and watched her daddy cum violently the
very same moment and for an instant, it was as if she felt him cum
insider her instead of her lover.  And without thinking, just as the
lights went out, she blew him a kiss.

In the darkness she watched him quickly get up, trying to cover the
dark stain on his pants and she moaned as she realized how much must
cum must have been pumped through his cock to cause such a stain.


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