Note: This story evolves around a "shemale" so there is some bi-sexuality in the telling of this tale. If that's not your cup of tea, then please, don't bother reading it.
My wife and I had flown over from the states to visit with her parents who lived there. I had been there once before, for a quick brief visit so I knew a little of the touristy area. On this trip however, I got to see a lot more of the wilder side of Amsterdam, which for me was an eye opening experience.
Mieke, my wife was a fiery redhead. Great tits, the kind you could get lost in, and play with for hours. Something she didn't at all mind my doing either. Self assured, confident and certainly friendly, she made it a lot easier for me to feel comfortable in a strange place, obviously knowing her way around, and fluent in the language.
We'd decided to first stop in to what's called a "coffee shop", though to be honest, I don't remember if they even served coffee there. We'd found a comfortable booth, enjoyed a nice mellow smoke together which soon had my head buzzing in delight, and then set off to browse the red-light district just for the fun of it. Walking down row after row, peering into windows were the local girls stood letting you get a good look at them was an interesting experience. Most of whom I actually did find reasonably attractive. Several of which were flirtatious and at times even funny as they tried wooing both my wife and I into their rooms for some adventure. Eventually however, having done a considerable amount of so called window-shopping, I was reasonably aroused, as was my wife. We then decided to take in one of several live sex shows that were dotted here and there within the district. I had never been to one of course, and was now curious about it. Actually watching performers engage in real sex on stage was a pretty fucking erotic experience. I'd always been a bit of a voyeur anyway, not to mention somewhat of an exhibitionist, so the opportunity to sit down in a comfortable, relaxed atmosphere and actually watch someone else having sex, was right up my alley.
By the time we came out from the theatre, I was about ready to bust a nut, my erection almost painfully pressed within my jeans making it not only awkward, but very difficult to walk. When Mieke suggested we go inside to a nearby pub for a pint, I was all for it. Just sitting down, giving my prick some time to get flaccid again seemed like a really good idea at the time.
The place was pretty well packed and it was still early yet. But we eventually managed to slip into the only remaining booth available, ordered our drinks, and then sat back to enjoy the typical Dutch atmosphere and amusements from the average working populace that came in here at the end of the day for a good stiff drink after work. We'd just ordered our second drinks, my cock finally softening enough that I felt like we could go out, walk about again though our next intended stop was to be the world famous sex museum they had there. I knew by the end of the evening, especially after having taken that in, I'd be randy enough to fuck a mule. Luckily for me however, I had a hot sexy wife that was more than willing to do just that so that I wouldn't have to.
It was at that particular moment that I glanced up as the door to the pub opened and a rather attractive woman came walking in.
"Mieke? Doesn't she look familiar?" I asked. I knew I had seen her somewhere before, and then it hit me, just as Mieke laughed, already knowing where we had.
"Yes honey, she's the one we stood looking at the longest, remember?" Now in fact, I did. She had long dark hair that fell well down to the middle of her back, long natural eyelashes, and a full set of very sensual looking lips. The thing that had perhaps attracted us both about her the most was that she didn't look typically slutty, even in the window as she attempted to entice us into coming in. Now, here in the pub, she looked even more natural, like any typical attractive looking woman just on her way home from work.
As busy as the place was, she stood looking around for a place to sit. At that moment, she spotted Mieke and I sitting alone in a booth meant to seat four, and came walking over. By the smile on her face, she had recognized us as well.
"Mind if I join you?" She asked. We didn't mind it at all, inviting her to sit as she ordered her drink, and then spoke with us unlike before. Through the window, all we'd been able to do was basically smile at one another, make hand gestures, and basically flirt and tease one another. Mieke and I had even briefly discussed the possibility of going in and negotiating with her for some quick fun amongst the three of us. But as we didn't have a whole lot of available cash on us at the time, we decided that thirty minutes of naughty pleasure would have cut our evening far shorter than either one of us would have preferred. Now we sat actually conversing with her without hand signals or smiles, though there were still plenty of those to go around too as she found out only then we'd come over from the States, though as I'd said, Mieke had herself grown up there in the Nederland's.
She had soon after introduced herself as Kim. I had taken in the fact that she was dressed somewhat demurely, not at all in the typical way one might expect for a girl working the red light district. She wore a lightweight pullover sweater. And though it was semi low cut in front, showing off an ample amount of cleavage, along with a short skirt that wasn't obscenely too short even for Amsterdam, she looked like any other normal working class person you might run into there on the streets. The fact she had teased Mieke and I both with a peek at her full breasts, which looked a lot like my wife's had been an enticing invitation, which had been the catalyst for standing there discussing the possibility of actually going in before we took accounting of our current finances and decided otherwise.
Kim was fun and interesting to talk to, telling us about her work and some of the more amusing situations she had been in while working there. At one point, she had even dropped her hand down on my upper thigh briefly as we sat there together in the booth, chatting away amiably about how Mieke and I had first met, eventually her coming over to join me in the States, getting married, and a little about herself growing up here. We decided to stay and have one more glass of beer with her before moving on to the museum, but I also knew I needed to use the toilet before I could, which quickly became the consensus for all of us. As crowed as the place still was however, we knew we needed someone to guard our table while we took turns peeing. As Kim now sat on one end, she excused herself first. I figured Mieke would slide out the other way and go with her, but she sat waiting until after Kim had left.
"Interesting character isn't she?" I stated, having thoroughly enjoyed our conversation with her up to that point.
"You might could say that," Mieke mused smiling with her eyes at me. "You do know...she's a shemale don't you?"
You could have seriously knocked me over with a feather. The reason for that was, I wasn't exactly a novice when it came to knowing, or having seen so called shemales before in my lifetime. I'd seen a few in photos and magazines, and had on occasion actually watched a few porn movies. But there had always been something about each of them that had been a dead giveaway. Not that I hadn't found a few of them actually attractive even realizing what they were. But this was the first time I'd honestly been fooled. Not only had her breasts looked very natural, which even Mieke told me she'd found to be as well, but her voice hadn't hinted at any sort of masculinity in it whatsoever. There was no high pitched falsetto, from a man trying to sound like a woman, nor was there a deeper than normal voice coming out of her as a woman either. Even her facial features were all woman, and like I said, attractive as hell. Had we not seen her in the window earlier, I wouldn't have given it another thought.
"Are you sure?" I asked still having difficulty believing it. Mieke laughed.
"Well for one thing Rick, she has an Adams apple. And for another, she went into the men's room...not the women's!"
I hadn't watched her do that for one thing, but I certainly hadn't spotted any Adam's apple either, though I now realized, that's not what I'd been looking at most of the time we'd been sitting there. Curious, I stood and made my way towards the toilet just as Kim came out, smiling as she did passing me on her way back to our table. I smiled back, though now feeling a bit foolish obviously surprised by this revelation. By the time I returned, Mieke had gotten up and was using the women's toilet, leaving Kim and I to sit there alone together.
"So, what are your plans for the rest of the evening?" She asked. I then told her how Mieke and I had planned to next walk down the street and take in the sex museum. Kim proceeded to fill me in on some of the wilder things we would find there when we did, and gave me some directions on some of the best areas to take a look at, especially as there was so much to see, and it was easy to overlook a great many of them. She then said she had a flat just around the corner from there, and as we'd now all finished our drinks, she'd walk with us towards the museum as it was on her way home.
When Mieke returned, we were already standing preparing to leave. I quickly informed her that Kim was heading that way as well, and then we left. Once again we fell into easy comfortable chatter, made even more so, and even more interesting with the knowledge I now had, that Kim was in fact a shemale. I continued to observe, trying to discover any traits I had somehow managed to miss. But aside from the hardly noticeable Adam's apple, there simply weren't any I could find. We were laughing about one of the sex museums current exhibits as we walked along heading in that direction when Kim told us that she had a pretty interesting collection of antique toys, vibrators and whatnot herself. To our surprise, she invited us up to her flat for another drink, and a look-see at what she had.
The one thing about my wife, she could read me like a book. I was curious about Kim to be sure, and the fact we actually had had a delightful evening talking to her made the acceptance of her offer far easier to make.
"We'd love to!" Mieke answered for us both. "I'd love to see what you've got!"
She had said the very words I was thinking, though I couldn't help wondering if she'd meant them the way I was now thinking them. And don't get me wrong, it wasn't that I was so much interested in seeing if Kim actually had a cock, by now I obviously knew that she did. But her demeanor, her friendliness, and the fact I was still hearing her, and seeing her as an attractive woman, even though she obviously wasn't, was now more than a simple curiosity for me. Perhaps with all the previous evening's festivities we'd been enjoying, the arousal that had initially caused us to go in and sit down in the pub in the first place came roaring back. Suddenly my mind was filled with the image of seeing Kim and my wife together. On the one hand, it was the idea of two women together that always had been an erotic thrill for me in the first place. You know, tit to tit...that sort of thing. But now...there was obviously an interesting twist to that, which also knowing my wife as well as she knew me, included what could very possibly be another nice hard stiff cock to look at. And not that either one of us had any real expectations of that actually happening, there was nothing being said that it wouldn't either.
Moments later we were following Kim up a very narrow flight of stairs forcing us to climb them in single file until reaching her apartment. When we entered, I was somewhat surprised, and yet pleased to see how tastefully clean and well decorated it was. I had half expected to find it a dump, but Kim obviously kept a very neat and tidy place. And though obviously small, it was yet spacious enough at the same time as she'd incorporated the use of the space she did have to its best advantage.
"Help yourselves to a drink," she informed us after entering, and then adding, "And if you don't mind, I'd like to change into something a bit more comfortable," she told us, soon after disappearing into what was obviously her bedroom. Kim had a small, but nicely stocked bar. Pouring the three of us a glass of wine, we stood there waiting for Kim to reemerge which she soon did minutes later. "Come on in...come see my collection," she called out to us. Obviously, it was in her bedroom.
Grabbing her wine, I followed Mieke into the room. Kim stood waiting for us, accepting her wine from me as we entered. She had indeed changed, now wearing a rather short, though sensual looking Japanese Kimono. I couldn't help but notice her smooth shapely legs, once again nearly shaking my head in disbelief that she was, at least to some extent, part male. She simply didn't look like it, or act the part.
Above her bed in a glass case was a collection of what were obviously antique looking sex toys, which she began showing and explaining to us. All of which surprisingly still worked too. As she leaned over her bed, her silk short robe rode up just high enough to reveal the fact she was wearing the briefest of tiny thongs as her twin cheeks, smooth, bare and invitingly revealed peeked out at us both. Even Mieke gave them an appreciative look just as I did.
We soon after sauntered back into her cozy sized sitting room and sat down on the small couch, Kim taking a seat in another comfortable looking chair across from us. As she sat, daintily crossing her legs, I couldn't help but glance in that direction as she did so, catching briefly what I felt to be was a rather prominent looking bulge between her legs. To my surprise, I felt my own renewed bulge growing, once again making it somewhat difficult for me to simply sit there in the position that I was without making some sort of an adjustment. Feeling very comfortable, and without too much embarrassment, I did, but I didn't really have any choice either. It was that, or sit there and be miserable.
Needless to say, my adjustment didn't go without notice. Kim smiled watching me, as Mieke actually giggled.
"What's a matter honey? Something come up?"
I laughed trying to make light of the subject. "Must have been the sex show," I said simply. That made Kim laugh.
"Oh? So you went to a sex show huh?" she asked. "Before...or after you window shopped me?" Though she continued before either Mieke and I could answer. "You know...I'd be more than happy to put on a show for you myself...free of charge in fact," she continued saying. "I'm quite a bit of an exhibitionist myself, and let's face it, being who I am, and what I am, tends to generate a bit of curious interest in that regard. Would you two enjoy seeing something like that?" She asked.
Admittedly, we both did, smiling at her by way of an answer. "Then consider this as our own private little sex show," she told us. "Though feel free to make yourselves even more comfortable in order to enjoy it," she added. Initially, neither Mieke nor I made any attempt at doing anything more than merely sit there, watching Kim however as she undid the sash on her Kimono as she walked over to a CD player she had nearby and put on some music. As it began playing, she began dancing, swaying to it, slowly and teasingly revealing bits of herself as she did so. Eventually she tossed the robe she'd been wearing onto the back of her chair, now cupping, toying with her magnificent looking breasts as she teased us by playing with them. It wasn't long for me at least, when I could no longer tolerate the hard stiff erection in my pants, though Mieke had already decided she wanted something to play with herself while the two of us sat watching Kim seductively dance around for us.
Mieke had released my enormously stiff prick, sitting beside me as she fondled it, and then waggling it playfully as Kim smiled, noticing the erotic display.
"Why don't you get comfortable too?" she suggested at my wife. I sat watching as Mieke then stood, slowly stripping out of her clothing as both Kim and I looked on while she did. I soon joined her, taking the rest of my own clothing off as well, until ironically, Kim now wore more than we were. All that remained was the tightly stretched thong that bulged quite obscenely, the bulbous tip of Kim's prick suddenly making an appearance over the rim at the top. Stretching it out, she then yanked it down, freeing her cock, which sprang like a tightly coiled spring actually slapping back against her abdomen as she did that.
I was certainly no slouch in that particular department myself, but Mieke and I both stood there staring at Kim's extremely hard, extremely thick, and extremely long cock. If I'd thought at one point, or expected to find that she had some delicate, almost effeminate sort of a member between her legs, I was sadly mistaken. This was a prick of enormous proportions. And like I said, certainly on the upper end of the average side of things myself, Kim's dick made mine look almost disproportionate.
It was oddly weird in a way for me, perhaps for us both. Kim standing there before us, magnificent full, natural looking breasts, each one capped with a lovely dark pink, very hard thick nipple that just invited two mouths to be sucking them, and then this very rigid, extremely long thick prick standing up between her legs as she soon took a seat, fondling it, along with one of her breasts as she did so.
"We can do as much...or as little as you'd like," Kim said standing up once again, walking over towards us as we sat there on the couch. I turned looking at my wife, smiling at her as I did, letting her know in that moment that she was a free to take this as she wanted to. Likewise, she winked at me, saying the same, and then turned, her hand automatically reaching out as it wrapped itself around Kim's enormous phallus.
"There's plenty there for two," Kim said looking down, enjoying the feel of my wife's hand as she fondled her, now looking over towards me. "If you'd like...nothing to be afraid of, I promise...I won't bite, unless you want me to," she giggled. Even her laugh sounded like a woman's, and regardless of the fact she had one giant assed cock sticking up between her legs, I just couldn't see her as a man, even with that thing proving that at least a part of her still was. But it was...the only part.
I can freely and openly admit, we'd watched enough porn together, and perhaps even more to the point, when we'd hot-tubbed with friends, I'd enjoyed watching the hard stiff cocks throbbing between the men's legs, enjoyed seeing them spurt, throb, and shoot their cream. It had always added to the erotic sensuality of whatever it was we were experiencing together. But this...this was indeed uniquely different than any of that. I reached out, placing my hand next to my wife's as the two of us sat there stroking this magnificent prick, hearing the pleasured sighs coming from Kim as we did so. As one, we now stood, each of us leaning to capture one of Kim's sweet nipples within our lips, sucking on them simultaneously, all the while continuing to tease, fondle and stroke her hard cock.
"Why don't we...go into the bedroom," Kim moaned pleasurably. Happily, excitedly, Mieke and I followed.
Climbing onto the bed, my wife now positioned herself between us, Kim and I now treating Mieke to the same delights we'd been giving Kim. As I sucked on my wife's right breast, Kim now did the same to her left. Mieke's hands filled with each of us, stroking my still very hard stiff prick, and likewise fondling and playing with Kim's. It quickly became a game of touch and feel, positions changing periodically as we all began to familiarize ourselves intimately with one another. And though we did that, I was still slightly unprepared for it when I found Kim slither up between my legs, joining Mieke momentarily as the two of them proceeded to tickle my cock with their lips and tongues. The sensation of which drove me nearly insane. Again, it was basically impossible for me to lay there, looking at Kim, and see anything other than the woman I felt her to be. Mieke soon began exploring Kim's prick with her mouth, lavishing it with the expertise she had so often pleasured me with. As she did, Kim likewise continued on, sucking, teasing, and licking my shaft as I reached down, fondling her breasts, enjoying the feel of her hard stiff nipples, rolling them between my fingers in much the same way I enjoyed doing to Mieke's.
In time, Kim slipped between my wife's legs, and with the same sort of expertise any woman might have, she began licking my wife's sweet succulent cunt, driving her insane with desire. I sat for a moment watching, my cock throbbing hotly as I did so, looking over, seeing the purple swollen knob of Kim's prick likewise dancing about of its own accord. Easily within reach, I did so, once again taking a surprised delight in holding it in my hand, fondling, stroking and playing with it. I couldn't help but notice the subtle similarities as well as the differences between us, the softness and warmth of Kim's shaft, even though it was as hard as a fucking rock simultaneously, just as mine was. I pulled on it, stretching the skin secreting away the head of his prick, eliciting a nice fat droplet of precum fuck juice, quickly capturing that with my finger tips, and then caressing his shaft, his fat spongy prick head with it, teasing it mercilessly as I did so. Hearing Kim moan once again, that same pleasured cry of ecstasy that any woman would make being so touched still confounded me as I sat there, playing with a cock instead of a cunt, and yet for the moment at least, enjoying it every bit as much.
Before I knew it, I had leaned over, drawing as much of Kim's prick into my mouth as I could, sucking it as sweetly and as softly as I knew how. Seconds later, Mieke joined me, the two of us simultaneously now licking it together, passing it back and forth like a shared ice cream cone as we took turns sucking, licking, and still hand over hand stroking her cock together.
How long we lay doing that I have no idea, and though it seemed like forever, neither one of us wanted to stop, quit, or go on to something else now or different. It was erotically sensual, sharing this moment with my wife, sucking another cock, just as she was, though I felt no queasiness nor guilt, nor awkwardness in doing so. Even when Kim announced she was about to cum, neither one of us quit, urging her to do so, and then licked, sucked, and continued to pump her prick until the inevitable eruption finally came. As though holding onto a geyser, Kim cried out in delight, the first massive spurts of her cream shooting high into the hair between us as she sat closely together watching it. I could feel part of it splashing down against my back and shoulders, realizing in an instant how my own so very often must have felt when doing the same on Mieke, and how she'd giggled wickedly at the sensation of it, just as I now found myself doing.
We paused briefly rolling away, watching Kim's prick continue to throb in pleasured release until gathering herself, she finally sat up smiling.
"Now then...what would you like?" she asked Mieke.
When Mieke looked at me, I knew exactly what she wanted. Something she had always wanted to do, yet we never had had the opportunity to do so...until now.
"What I'd like..." she began, "If...or as soon as, you can manage it...is to have the two of you fuck me simultaneously."
It was clearly evident there was no way she was going to allow Kim's enormously thick prick anywhere's near her ass, it would be difficult enough for her to even accept it inside her tight though very wet cunt. So it went without question as to who'd be doing what as surprisingly, Kim's cock once again began to stiffen, even though she'd just squirted what had seemingly looked like a gallon of cum juice only minutes ago now.
"There's condoms in the drawer next to the bed," she told me. I was closer, so I reached for them, handing her one, and then watched as she unwrapped it, soon rolling it over and down her once again stiff cock. "Ready whenever you two are," she then told us.
Even as well lubricated as we both knew that she was, this was going to take a moment or two before Mieke could fully, and comfortably impale herself down on Kim's prick. Sitting on top of her, I now lay, idly toying with, and enjoying one of Kim's breasts and nipples, all the while watching Mieke as she initially just moved back and forth letting the feel of her cunt as it slipped up and down Kim's shaft both tease and delight the two of them. When she finally was ready, she repositioned herself, reaching down, placing the head of his prick near her opening. Kim was indeed thick, his swollen head once again large. Seeing the minor struggle, without even thinking about it, I reached down, grasping Kim's cock, holding it in place as Mieke now began to slowly ease herself down over the giant phallus.
"Oh yeah...yeah! Fuck that's hot!" I commented, still holding Kim's dick, stroking it even as my wife gingerly, an inch at a time, slowly worked herself down and over Kim's shaft until she had actually managed to bury the length of it inside herself, finally having forced my own hand away from it so that she could. I continued to lie there off to the side, watching the two of them fuck, my cock dripping with cum drool, which immediately attracted Kim's attention to it. Reaching over, she now gripped me in hand once again, teasing and stroking my cock pleasurably until Mieke announced she felt ready for me to try penetrating her ass.
Using some of the same lube Kim had still had to use on himself, though Mieke was about as wet and slippery as I'd ever known her to be, I applied a bit of it to myself, and then to her ass. Kneeling behind her now, I positioned the head of my prick at that tight little opening and pressed. Even then, it took careful pains to ensure I could ease into her comfortably, as stretched as she already was at the other end. Eventually I did however, as Kim patiently waited, her cock deeply embedded inside my wife's cunt. Inch by inch, until I too was inside her, my own stiff cock pressing against Kim's, which I could easily feel as the two of us now filled her completely at both ends, though as yet unmoving.
"Oh my God!" Mieke moaned, just sitting there with the two of us filling her, and then slowly, gradually, beginning to move together simultaneously as we began fucking Mieke in unison.
She'd been hovering on the edge herself half the night as it was. And now experiencing, enjoying and finally knowing the pleasure of being double-fucked as it were, I sensed the inevitable beginnings of her climax as it began seizing her entire body. Thrusting in and out of her, I knew as well that I wouldn't be far behind when she did. Feeling, and then hearing her cry out as she came, thrashing about wildly, giggling, laughing, which she very often did whenever her pleasures where that great, which they obviously were. She soon fell off to one side, unable to help it, uncoupling us both when she did.
I had been only moments away from filling her ass with my cream though I didn't express it at the time, her pleasures too sweet to damper with my own selfish want still throbbing within my balls. Kim however somehow knew how close I must have been by the expression on my face, quickly scrambling over, her hand wrapping itself about my shaft, now pumping it up and down, aiming it purposely and directly towards her mouth.
"Go ahead," she smiled, waiting expectantly for the onslaught we both knew was imminent. It took but a second or two longer, then the first deliciously intense spurt of my own joy juice ripped through the length of my cock, spearing the back of Kim's throat as I watched it leap, followed quickly by another, and then another. Kim swallowed the mass of my copious spending without so much as batting an eyelash, continuing to milk my prick until there was simply no more juice to produce from it, only then letting go.
By now, Mieke had recovered just enough to sit there watching all this, a smile on her face, contentment in her eyes at what we'd all just shared and been through together. But looking down at Kim's once again very hard stiff prick, she and I knew we couldn't as yet leave, and had no intention of doing so, and leaving her in that particular condition.
"Ok...now then, what would you like?" Mieke asked her.
"Seriously?"
"Seriously, anything...name it," we both agreed.
"Well, to be perfectly honest," she began. "The hardest, strongest orgasms I ever experience, is when I'm being fucked in the ass, and sucked off at the same time."
At the moment, there was only one problem with that, I was now fairly flaccid, and though I knew in time I'd eventually get hard enough again to make the attempt. The reality was, Mieke and I really were running out of time, expected back at her parent's place before too much longer now as it was. But it became quickly evident that Kim had already taken all that into consideration.
"One of my toys...in my collection," she said pointing over towards it, which happened to be an original strap-on. Mieke quickly slipped into it putting it on. Admittedly, even she looked hot with what looked like a very life-like penis now sticking up and between my wife's legs. It wasn't necessary to discuss or point out my roll or place in Kim's request, and I really honestly didn't think twice about doing it now either. As Kim positioned herself on her knees, Mieke mounted her from behind, again smearing the two of them with some nice slick lubrication. I slipped under Kim, the view interesting enough as my wife eased herself inside her ass. Her hard long stiff cock hungrily waiting for me as I took it in hand and began fondling, working it, and then soon sucking on the tip of it as Mieke now slowly, yet expertly began fucking her.
I hadn't expected to get hard again, at least not so soon anyway. But laying there the way that I was, it was easy for Kim to lean forward, Mieke still enjoyably fucking her ass, as she now drew my entire prick inside her mouth. As soft as I now was, it was an easy feat for her to perform of course, but as she softly sucked me, tickling me back to life again, I likewise found myself exploring and performing the same pleasured sensations on her prick that she was giving to mine. Before long, I was hard and stiff once again, making it far more difficult for her to fully mouth me the way she had initially done, something that was completely impossible for me to do under either circumstance.
But the decadence of Kim and I sucking off one another while Mieke continued fucking her ass, soon had the two of us spiraling to yet again another glorious orgasmic explosion. I came only a few moments before Kim did, and though I knew there wasn't much that shot from the head of my prick, it still felt incredibly intense as she sucked down whatever there was that came out of my dick. I'd already made the decision that I was committed now myself, not wanting to cheapen or lessen her pleasures either. When she began to pant, the bliss of her pleasures only moments away, I stroked, sucked, and urged her on to the point of no return. Seconds later, I felt the warmth of her spending filling my mouth, swallowing rapidly as spurt after delicious spurt of her cream suddenly began pouring into me, not all that different from when my wife's cunt creamed, as it very often did whenever I ate her.
"Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Kim moaned pleasurably, emptying herself into my mouth, and then soon after collapsing onto the bed, Mieke going with her, still deeply impaled within her ass as the three of us simply lay for a while collecting ourselves.
Already running late as it was, we soon had to dress, saying goodbye. Two days later we finally managed to take in the sex museum, which in and of itself was another eye opening experience, and certainly worth the while in seeing. And though once again pressed for time, we made a sudden unplanned for side trip back to the district, passing by the window where we'd first seen Kim that day we had gone down there. Unfortunately, the curtains were closed, letting us know she was currently occupied.
Mieke and I smiled wondering...when we had both first seen and met her, neither one of us had known. How many men actually ever did know, most of which only wanting either a hand job for cheap, or a quick pleasured blowjob after work before going home. Perhaps some few others would find out wanting or asking for more than that. Some would perhaps stay, others leave in search of another.
And some perhaps, would succumb to delights previously unknown. Just as we did.
