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Subject: THEMENITE-EXHIBITIONISM "Amsterdam" www.nastystories.com
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From: an146504@anon.penet.fi
Date: Thu, 27 Oct 1994 23:31:44 UTC
Subject: Amsterdam

    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 am sure
a lot of you know the feeling.  (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
Alicia and goes to school with me here in the U.S.  She's Dutch,
however, but speaks English well enough to attend college.  Well,
she's just a friend and all, but we are close.  No sex, mind you,
but just various "occasions".  One of them was at her house, when
she meant to flash her boyfriend by raising her shirt and 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 and went on with getting ready for going out (we were going
dancing).

   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 Alicia somehow
decided that since I was basically passed out that they would make
me confortable.

   They took off my shoes (and 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 sort of exposed me.  God!  What was going
through my mind (I had let them do it, I had no girlfriend, 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 who, took my penis in her hand and put it back
into my shorts.  This got me hard, which is unusual, if I am drunk,
but hey, it happened.  By now 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 falled out of my boxers again. 
This time I know it was Alicia who walked up to me and took it in
her hand and put it in my shorts again.  And she took her sweet
time in doing so.  But she didn't do anything really.  But I wonder
if she had been alone...  with me passed out, maybe she could have
been more bold, I don't know.

   But this is all a prelude to what happened when my girlfriend
Pat and I went to visit Alicia in Amsterdam about six months later. 
Pat and I were new to each other and were still experimenting with
our bodies, but it was hard when traveling all over Europe (it's
hard to do anything on trains without getting caught, and those are
other stories, if you wish to know them, let me know...).  So we
decided with Alicia to rent a room in a motel next to the red
district and when we got home we were sort of on a sensory
overload, I mean, personally I didn't find any attractive
prostitutes that got me going, but after all, I have a cute
girlfriend, so none compare (and she's free, and she loves me and
I love her, cute huh?).

   So we slept in separate beds, Alicia in one by herself right
next to mine and Pat's.  And out of the blue, while we were lying
on our sides facing each other, Pat started to stroke me.  She
pulled me out of my shorts and she started to move her hand up and
down.  I looked over my shoulder to see if Alicia was sleeping and
she was.  I whispered her name and she didn't answer, so I let my
girlfriend continue.  She kept at it for a while, but when I got
hard we found it easier for me to lie on my back.  Pat was now
stroking me a little faster and the covers were making some noises,
so I kept looking at Alicia, 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 bedsheets than her actually
turning around and seeing us, so I moved the covers off of me.  My
girlfriend lost her virginity with me.  She never had sex before,
but she had boyfriends before me and she had to keep them happy
somehow, so she was and is a master at handjobs.  One of her gifts
is to know when I am close to coming and somehow, she is able to
stop me by slowing down or stopping so that she can prolong the
agony.  She's good at that.  (almost as good as I am)

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

   And then, for some reason, I just really enjoyed knowing that
she was watching all this, and did nothing.  My girlfriend would
have felt really ashamed if she had known Alicia 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. 
Does this happen to anybody else?  I mean she doesn't show herself
at all, she wears baggy clothes, etc.  She's not like Alicia who
wears nothing but tight black clothes, from spandex shorts to black
tops, etc.)

   Anyway, at this point I wanted to just go and come but my
girlfriend wouldn't let me, so I pretended not 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 out, but she let it
trickle down between her fingers, and I knew that Alicia was seeing
all of this and it was such a turn on...  (she then went to the
bathroom, washed her hands and brought back a towel)

   The only hint Alicia ever gave me she knew was later sometime at
the beginning of this quarter when we were at Denny's talking with
a bunch of people about running and about how some people can just
keep going and going, and she said: "yeah, and I am sure you can go
for hours..."  (and I don't run much at all...)

   

