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NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 27 Jun 2002 13:45:32 BST
Subject: {ASSM} my  AmsterdamStory Part One
Date: Thu, 27 Jun 2002 17:10:02 -0400
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As for my fantasy regardng having an Oral slave, l am recently out of having
25 years of a sexless and  somewhat violent marriage. Sex ended when the
single  rooms took over and that was a GOOD twenty years ago. So l suppose
you can say that most of my adult life l have lived a life of fantasies and
although alone my middle finger on my left hand has been my greatest sexual
friend.
 Ten years ago now, my ex husband spent a very  pleasant six weeks in
hospital and after a few  weeks l picked up my passport and went to
Amsterdam.  Dont know why, really!! it was the porn capital of Europe and l
think l wanted to see what l had been missing. Not owning a decent set of
under wear, l travelled very light and out came my Kronas at the first
exotic lengerie shop from the airport. I felt gooooooooood in the hotel, a
long relaxing bath and a full sized mirror revealled my true self. Amsterdam
be warned....... I felt a bad girl, groups of guys were shouting obceneties
at me and apart from the obvious working girls l think l was the only alone
female in the city, - that's it, feel sorry for me.....
 Thinking l was to aware for all this l had a choice of the 'smoking' cafes
or a sleezy bar. In these sleezy bars l was warmly welcomed, again a lady
alone and hopefully! fresh looking and probably to old to be a hooker
anyway, l ordered a bottle of
 champagne ( my favorite - if ever!!) and as l went to pay a handful of
money was put on the bar infront of me.
Edward was his name, we chatted a while, l was showing my annoyance face to
him. in that l didn't  want to meet and go with the first guy in Amsterdam
that offered me a drink. Taking the hint he left, he was a charming guy, but
being the first,well, he had no chance  But on his departure he left me a
ticket, it was a freebie to his club that he owned and said that l  was to
go to the bar and order a bottle of Champagne  and it was on 'Eddie'.  Not
leaving a drop at this bar l went to 'Eddies  Bar' later and it was a dive
and full of , was going  to say scantily dressed females but that would be
wrong, the hostesses were dressed! in nothing but a  pair of draws that l
had seen and refused at this  lingerie store, There was a small unlit stage
in a corner and l  imagined, correctly that this was going to be used  for
some late adult entertainment.            Well, who else but Eddie came out,
under the spot  lights, completely naked and his impressive body  back at
the bar was complimented by his physic  wearing a very large smile and
nothing else. In his native tongue he rambled on and later l was  to
understand what he wanted, no wonder no woman  voluntered, he was asking for
a woman to have her  pussy licked to completion, and guess what..... You
have guessed, Eddie came over to me, rased both  his hands and l gratfully
eccepted  Eddie was naked and he had that lovely toy of his standing proud
for me. Once on the stage l suddenly became aware of the staring eyes and
the guys whistling and applauding me. I suddenly began to regret this and
wished l had the nerve to say no, but l was on a mission and decided to go
ahead with it. Eddie took me to behind a screen, and away from those peering
eyes and helped me take off my clothes. To my disapointment he also took my
underwear off that l had bought earlier that day. He whispered that l would
feel more relaxed if l were to wear a blindfold and that way l couldn't see
the audience. I agreed and was then led out to the cheers and wolf whistles
again and l was stopped as my knee touched the velvet of a large bed that
was in the background of this stage. Gently l was lowered down onto it and l
felt the crowd quieten as Eddie opened first one and then the other leg. I
could feel every eye in the audience burning into me as l felt Eddies warm
and hairy arms brush between my open legs and although exited already the
feeling's multiplied when l felt his rough fingers probing into my intimate
lips The only person who couldn't see was me and l would have loved to have
been able to watch as l felt his heavy body lower itself onto the bed and
his warm breath was inches away from my most intimate part of me. My mouth
was dry anyway, and that feeling l got when l first felt his tongue lick
into me made me squirm away. Distinctively, one of my hands went to his head
and pushed on him, trying to get him to stop, but not wanting him to either.
It had been too long since l last felt this feeling and Eddies tongue was
searching out inside me and slowly but surely l was getting my tell tale
feelings in my stomach as l stretched my legs open wider and could now feel
the wettness being produced by his saliva in me.
Then l felt a coldness and realised Eddie had pulled his mouth away from me.
Under the mound of shaved lips l could feel Eddie searching for my special
spot. "please don't" l remember thinking to myself, "please don't find it".
A groan from me and a cry of "no" was joined by some gasps in the audience,
Eddie had found the spot that only my finger had touched for so long and
Eddies lips and tongue were kissing and licking on that spot. My face was
burning and l was trying to stop the noises coming out of my mouth, the hand
that had been pushing on Eddies head was now firmly gripped around one side
of his face and was pulling him closer to me.
Then my body seemed to leave the bed that l was lying on and as if there
were no one around a cry from my body told Eddie that l had just orgasmed,
with cheers from the crowd it was now a battle with Eddie, my orgasm had
come and gone and tenderness over took the wonderful feeling's l had just
moments ago experienced and l pushed Eddie's face free from my body.
Cheers and applause greeted us, l must have been a deep shade of red by then
as Eddie came upto me and comforting my red and hot face, kissed me on a
check and whispered 'four miniutes'. Behind the screen and getting dressed,
l asked what the four miniutes meant, he said that is how long l took to
orgasm.
Taking me off of the stage a back way, he asked when l was going back to
England, l told him l have another night in Amsterdam and he asked whether
he could spend it with me.
l agreed to that and a complementry bottle of cold champagne and a very
tired me, walked back to my hotel where l layed out on the bed and dreampt
of Eddie...
Part Two
Another time

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