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Amsterdam StripperAnyone that has visited Amsterdam knows the Red Light District..I visited there with my girlfriend and we were up for a weekend of experimentation and exploration of the sexual offerings in Holland.During the evening we would walk through the neon-lit district, and all of the alleyways and watch the horny men of all ages engage in negotiations with the window hookers, oblivious to the watching public or passing folk. I suppose when a guy’s desire for hot pussy is so strong all else is forgotten. And judging by what we saw, who could blame them…there were some really sexy girls scantily-clad and touting for business, gyrating, legs open and rubbing, licking their lips suggestively, trying to secure their next payment-fuck.Personally, i’ve never done that sort of thing (paid for full sex) but surprisingly my girlfriend had asked me if i wanted to fuck a prostitute whilst we were there. I think we were both ‘high’ at the time, although my commonsense had not completely deserted me. Now this is a tricky one, but i declined, even though she wanted to watch whilst i fucked some hot girl’s pussy. Funny but we also saw some other couples negotiating with window girls so i guess that sort of thing does go on out there.In the end we settled for visiting a peep show instead. It was a seedy and tacky venue, and there were a number of small lockable cubicles where you needed to pay inside to watch.This particular venue had five or six performers who would rotate on a circular stage and strip fully nude, finger themselves etc before the next one came one. Each show lasted about fifteen minutes. And euros in the slot machine would pay for the right to watch through a window onto the rotating stage, and when time was up, the window shutter would close.We must have spent about twenty euros watching in one booth together (it gets a little addictive), and a few hot performers had come and gone, before we’d had our fix and left the cubicle.There was an adjoining room which led onto more booths, these ones were for watching dirty XXX movies, again slot machine, seat – much like a passport picture booth, only a little more comfortable, and with a toilet roll attached the the wall, and a bin in the corner. A ready made wanking booth i thought to myself. With the internet booming porn nowadays i was surprised to see this offering, but i guess when the moment gets you, it gets you.Anyway, the missus was pretty stoned by now and as were were only staying around the corner, she said she was going back to the hotel, but that i should stay out and enjoy myself. We had a strong relationship and she was pretty liberal when it came to sex so i decided to stay, and she was perfectly fine with this. we kissed and I said i’d see her in an hour or so.In the far corner i noticed another booth, so casino oyna i wandered over to investigate further…A sign read, “pick your performer” and they were the same one from earlier.I had particularly liked watching a hot Polish blonde named Ola, and we’d caught each other’s eye whilst she had performed earlier on the cirular stage,although the glances were brief as i’d had the missus with me at the time.I entered the booth and closed the door before selecting Ola, inserting my payment and pressing a buzzer.The room was divided by a clear perspex screen and seating opposite and with two further doors, from both my side and the performer’s, to out the back somewhere.I had paid Ola 10 Euros for a sexy striptease performance, and all the time she was looking seductively into my eyes. Long blonde wavy hair, about 5ft 3″, and wearing a lace white bra and matching panty thong.I resisted reaching for the toliet roll and indeed my cock, that was twitching with every bend and move made by Ola as i sat, transfixed. A sounding buzzer went as my 10 minutes were up, and as Ola gathered and dressed in front of me she said “do you want to come to the private area behind baby?”, whilst peircing me with her green eyes, and pouting mouth. “we can be far more intimate if you want to baby, only 30 Euros…” I nodded and as she left the booth I soon heard a click as the door clicked releasing me from my pervy window box and out the back to where Ola was standing.She led me to a private room which had a sofa area just for the two of us. I paid and she began to grind her hips in front of me before bending down and lowering herself in between my groin and facing me on all fours.Ola parted my legs further and began rubbing my hard erection which was bulging through my jeans as she lent forward. She looked into my eyes and reached up to my waist, unbuttoning my jeans, and lowering my zip, before fully removing my jeans and boxers in one clean jerking movement.I was now sat on the sofa with nothing on my lower half, and she had grasped my throbbing cock and was wanking me slowly. “you like baby” she said in her seductive polish accent, her wanking motion slow but firm.”that feels so fucking nice” i said, before continuing “i love your body Ola, you turn me on so much”. She smiled, and then moved up towards my groin. To my complete surprise, she licked my cock, along the shaft and then all over the tip. Her warm mouth was sensual and her tongue was experienced, wrapping around my penis.She gobbled at me for a few moments and took my entire shaft down, as she bobbed her head. I held onto the side of her head with my hands as she moved, and fell backward against the sofa, my head rolling backward at the ecstasy i was experiencing.And then she stopped, raising herself to her feet, and turning canlı casino siteleri around to show me her body from behind still wearing her bra and panties. She grinded to the soft music, letting me feast on her body head-to-toe, although my eyes were trasfixed on her per arse cheeks, with a white thong cutting up into her tight crack. Her skin tone was slightly tanned and the dim lights created such a wonderful atmosphere in the room.At first she unclipped her bra, revealing her pert breasts, C cup at a guess, and she continued to massage them until her golden brown nipples became erect, where Ola then twiddled them between both of her fingers.She lent forward between my legs and dangled her long hair in front of her face (and mine), her perfume wafting across my nose, and her titties within licking distance, whilst i continued to wank my shaft – i could feel the moist sticky body fluids running down it as my hand continued to run over my cock, pre-cum i knew.I lent my head forward and nibbled at each breast, releasing the grip on my cock, and replacing it by cupping her breasts with each hand. Ola continued to grind between my legs and smiled, her warm breath falling on me as she whispered “you like my body baby dont you…that’s right suck my titties”.I reached down and pulled her body forward, reaching behind her in the process. My hands gripped her ass cheeks, still in her white panty thong, and i massaged and squeezed each cheeks whilst my tongue licked and nibbled at Ola’s breasts.As my hands squeezed her cheeks i moved them closer together until they met in the middle where i then explored her crack by running my two fore-fingers along her rubbing them against her intimate skin. I could feel warmth and moisture and as i did, and i moved them up and down the length of her crack.Ola steadied herself upright before suggestively peeling her panty thong down infront of me. Whilst she did this i held my two exploratory fingers up to my nose. At first i could detect a distinct ass smell and then a pussy smell that had somehow mingled. As she peeled her panty thong down she released each leg to free them before holding them infront of me, swinging them suggestively – before i snatched them from her, which made her giggle. I inspected them as she grinded in front of me naked, touching herself in the process.As I turned the panty gusset inside out, it was warm and sticky and Ola looked on eagerly as I licked at her gusset and sniffed at it with real excitement. Her pussy stench was good, flavoursome and powerful. I inhaled deeply on her moist gusset, and she said “you’re really enjoying them baby hehe”, and i watched as she then turned around to show ne her delicious arse, when she backed a little more in between my legs before letting me feast my eyes on her up close.At casino şirketleri the same time i found the panty material that had pressed against her asshole and i sniffed on this part – hard ,and in front of me she was reaching backward and grasping at each cheek, allowing me an internal view straight to her stinkhole. She then did this reach back, hold and release thing which allowed her butt cheeks to rise and fall, with a slight wobble – which was hugely satisfying to watch.I reached forward, and im not sure Ola saw this coming, but I cupped each cheek and pulled them apart, before extending the warm length of my tongue over her discoulored bunghole.Olsa arched her back further and groaned…”oh baby, that feels so nice when you lick my asshole”. Tasting her arse was an experience, and whilst it was not unpleasant im not sure if i would do i again, as it left a tangy aftertaste in my mouth, but the sheer thought of tonguing a girl in her arse was enough to turn me on.As you would imagine, Ola the performer had a completely smooth crack, and my tongue was grateful of the smooth ride as i travelled back and forth.I then pulled away briefly before spreading her arse once more and sticking my long index finger inside her wet snatch. I scooped at her fanny entrance with my finger, and her sloppy juices confirmed that she was also turned on by the moment, performer or otherwise i thought to myself. Scooping at her fanny i pulled her juices to my mouth, tasting her sweetness that was really delicious.I took her panties that were by my side and rubbing them along her pussy and anal entrance, as they mopped up her secretions.”can i fuck you Ola?” I asked, as i could not wait any longer. “No baby, I dont do this here, that’s not the deal” she replied. “but you can masturbate yourself onto me if you want to” she confirmed.And with that she turned herself around and instructed me to wank my cock at her. I stood up, legs bending a little, and had my cock at full length and girth, wanking it furiously at her as she knelt before me.As i wanked my shaft i held her moist scented panty thong up to my nose, a mingled scent of her arse juice offset by her sweet fanny smells. The combination was making me heady and my imagination of fucking Ola up her tight dirty arsehole would just have to do mmmmmmmmmmmmmm i visualised on….I arched my back and let out an “aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrgh” as my hand released an enormous amount of white milky mating cream, which splurted out across Ola’s chest and with a small amount splashing her chin at the same time. “oh, baby that was so much cum” she confirmed, as she watched it fire from my manhood in such quantity, recharging briefly before the next wave fired at her, and again, and again, until i was empty with only a dribble hanging down from my pulsating manhood.”ah, fucking hell, that was amazing” i sighed, as my spent body had released my sexual needs and satisfied my filthy mind.I can honestly say that this is one of my most memorable experiences abroad and i cant wait to go back to Amsterdam again soon!

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