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Archive name: amstrdam.txt (MF, F-voy)
Authors name: Zitterow (zitterow@pacbell.net)
Story title : Amsterdam

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Amsterdam
by Zitterow (zitterow@pacbell.net)

**

This is a true story I'd like to share. I mean, I never 
thought of myself as an exhibitionist, I don't go and 
look for opportunities that is, although I have enjoyed 
girls sitting next to me on the bus when the vibrations 
make me get hard... I'm sure a lot of you guys know 
what I mean. (Sweats and boxer shorts, a deadly 
combination.)

Anyway, I had an experience, which I really enjoyed 
last time I was in Amsterdam (I like to travel). I have 
a friend whose name is Heldga who goes to school here 
in the U.S. She's Dutch, however she speaks English 
well enough to attend college.

Well, she's just a friend and all, but we are close. No 
sex, mind you, but there have been various "occasions" 
that have proven interesting.  One of them was at her 
apartment, when she had meant to flash her boyfriend by 
raising her blouse over her head and had actually 
flashed me. (She has very nice tits, very big and her 
nipples are nice and dark.) When she did that she 
didn't flinch, she just smiled at me and finished 
getting ready our group night out (we were all going 
dancing and had planned on meeting up at Heldga's 
place).

Well, later, on one of those nights when we were all 
too drunk to go to our own homes and decided to spend 
the night at one of our mutual female friend's dorm 
room, this girl and Heldga somehow decided that since I 
was basically passed out that they would make me 
comfortable.

They took off my shoes (That woke me up but I didn't 
open my eyes) then started to take my pants off. And 
again, I don't know if this happens to you too, (if you 
are male) but sometimes, with boxer shorts, you sort of 
just, you know, hang out. So, when they took my pants 
off they exposed me. God!  What was going through my 
mind (I had let them do it, I had no girlfriend at the 
time, there were no guys around, you know, it was 
perfect.) I was hoping that being drunk they'd go down 
on me or something.

There was silence then some whispering, and then one of 
the two, I don't know which, took my penis in her hand 
and put it back into my shorts. I hadn't had sex in 
several months and the touch of a girl's hand got me 
hard, which is unusual, even if I'm drunk, but hey, it 
happened.

After a while I thought they had forgotten about me and 
when I chanced to open my eyes, I noticed that by 
getting hard (I was semi-hard, really) I had fallen out 
of my boxers again. This time I know it was Heldga who 
walked up to me and took it in her hand and put it in 
my shorts again. And she took her sweet time doing so. 
But she didn't do anything really. I wondered if she 
had been alone... with me passed out. maybe she would 
have been bolder, you never know.

But this is all a prelude to what happened when my 
girlfriend Kathy and I went to visit Heldga in 
Amsterdam about six months later.
Kathy and I were new to each other and were still 
experimenting with each other's bodies, but it was hard 
to get kinky when traveling all over Europe of $25 a 
day (it's hard to do anything on trains without getting 
caught).

Any way we decided with Heldga's help to rent a room in 
a guest-hof next to the red district in Amsterdam. When 
we got back that first night after walking around the 
district to find out what it was like we were sort of 
on a sensory overload, I mean, personally I didn't find 
any attractive prostitutes but it was still something 
that neither Kathy or I were used to seeing.

We slept in separate beds, Heldga in one by herself 
right next to Kathy's and mine. Out of the blue, while 
we were lying on our sides facing each other, Kathy 
started to stroke my dick. She pulled me out of my 
shorts and started to move her hand up and down looking 
into my face to get my reaction.

After a minute or two of this I looked over my shoulder 
to see if Heldga was sleeping and she seemed to be. I 
whispered her name and she didn't answer, so I let my 
girlfriend continue. Kathy kept at it for a while, but 
when I got hard we found it easier for me to lie on my 
back.

Kathy was now stroking me a little faster and the 
covers were making some noises, so I kept looking at 
Heldga, but she was on her side and was facing away 
from us, so I thought that it was probably more 
dangerous to have her hear the noises from the bed 
sheets than her actually turning around and seeing us, 
so I moved the covers off us.

Kathy had lost her virginity with me, she never had sex 
before, but had had boyfriends before me and she had to 
keep them happy somehow, so she was a master at hand 
jobs. One of her gifts was to know when I'm close to 
coming and somehow, she is able to stop me by stopping 
and squeezing the base of my boner so that she can 
prolong the agony. She's good at that.

So, quite a while passed while I was letting my 
girlfriend do her magic to me. I would get close and 
ready and she would back off and so on. And I had 
forgotten all about Heldga. When I finally remembered I 
glanced over and I caught her looking at us. She closed 
her eyes, but not quickly enough.

And then, for some reason, the thought of this pretty 
Dutch girl watching us made me so excited that I felt 
my come rising. I'm sure that Kathy wouldn't have liked 
it if she had known Heldga could see us (she's strange 
about that, but still has no problem hugging me in 
public, rubbing herself against me, giving me a hard on 
and then walking away, leaving me standing there with 
other people around.) 

At this point I wanted to just come but my girlfriend 
wouldn't let me, so I pretended that I 
wasn't going to climax, and when I came it was a 
surprise for her. I ejaculated, but I didn't shoot (I 
rarely do) so her hand got all gunked-up, but she let 
it trickle down between her fingers, and I knew that 
Heldga was seeing all of this and it was such a turn on 
for me.

The only hint Heldga ever gave me she'd seen us was 
later sometime at the beginning of this quarter (Back 
in the US) when we were at Denny's talking with a bunch 
of people about partying-hardy and about how some 
people can just keep going and going, she said: "Yeah, 
and I am sure you can go for hours..." She gave me a 
knowing look that Kathy asked me about later.

I just said, "You know Heldga, she's always saying 
things that no one is sure what she meant. It's the 
language thing, you know."

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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