Chapter 1: Discussion
“Derek, I’d like to do something really special for our twentieth coming up,” Pam stated matter-of-factly. She was standing in the doorway to their bedroom wearing nothing but her black panties and one of his dress shirts – completely unbuttoned. Jim could just see the inside curves of her breasts in the open space, and the roundness of her butt cheeks peeking out from under the bottom of the pinstriped button-down. He drank her in and watched as she bit her bottom lip and narrowed her eyes at him. She was a very practiced seductress, and another success seemed imminent.
“What are you thinking, baby?” he asked. His mind raced at all the possible scenarios she might suggest. Was she talking about a party – a big catered soiree with all their friends and family? Or perhaps she was thinking about something more intimate with just the two of them. Derek cocked his head to the side as he continued to get ready to go to work.
She drew her breath in slowly and slithered toward him as he pulled on his pants. “I think we should take a trip someplace across the ocean, where nobody knows us. We could stay in a quaint hotel – something off the beaten path. I want to sip good wine, enjoy delicious food, . . . and maybe try some new things in the bedroom.” At those words, Pam watched as Derek’s head jerked up and he locked his eyes on her. She definitely had his attention!
“Well, I do have some vacation days to burn and plenty of frequent flier miles we could use to get there. Where were you thinking? A beach in Mexico? Or perhaps a little villa in Italy?” His heart was racing, and the lust was causing his pants to get tighter.
“I was thinking about something a little more . . . metropolitan. How do you feel about Amsterdam? I love the culture, and I happen to know they have plenty of inappropriate shopping venues to help us get creative.” She was blushing now, and the heat was rising in her chest. She watched as he noticed the warm patch grow and her nipples stiffen. She licked her lips to help drive the point home.
“I think I can make that work. I will submit for time-off approval today, and we can make plans tonight after I get off work.” He leaned over and pulled her by the waist toward him. He felt warm as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and cradled his thigh between her legs. He placed a soft but deep kiss on her lips and bit her lower lip as he drew back, frustrated that he had to leave her for now. “I have to get to work, but I am going to be thinking about you, just as you are right now, all day long.” And with that, she let him walk away but kept her hands lingering on his chest and back for as long as possible.
“Fine,” she said, “I will be looking at options while you are working for the man. I want to make our reservations as soon as possible.”
Chapter 2: Preparation
It had only been six weeks since they had first discussed taking this vacation, but to Derek it had felt like an eternity ago. Now that all the plans had been made and the travel was finished, he was starting to allow himself to calm down. He told himself, “The hard part is over, now it is time for us to enjoy ourselves.” They had decided against a hotel and instead rented a flat in an area known as “The Red Wine District” right near Amsterdam Centraal. That way, they could have the entire place to themselves.
As the taxi pulled up, they both admired the beauty of the exterior. The red painted window frames were a striking complement to the white frames and the elegant brickwork. Derek reached over and felt Pam enthusiastically grab his hand.
“It looks so charming, doesn’t it?” She asked, and then practically leapt out of the cab as Derek was paying the fare. The driver popped the trunk, and they reached in to take a bag each. They stood there next to each other, and Pam leaned into Derek as she sighed in bliss. “This is going to be perfect,” she said mostly to herself.
Derek opened the door for her and stole a moment to admire her ass as she stepped into the entry. The interior felt inviting and comfortable. The floor was hardwood and looked like it could be a hundred years old, and there was a swing hanging from the rafters in the living room! The floor plan was entirely open with the Living Room, Bedroom, and Kitchen all in the same space.
“This place is incredible!” she said as she walked over to the bed. She faced a wall of windows that overlooked a garden below. Derek rolled the bags up and collapsed face-first onto the King-sized bed. He groaned in relief at the immediate sense of relaxation. Pam noticed this and scolded him, “Oh no, you don’t! It’s only four in the afternoon here, and you have to stay up until at least 9 o’clock so you can adjust to local time. Come on, I think I know something that will help you stay awake.” She tugged on his arm and urged him off the bed. Reluctantly, he lifted his body up and got to his feet.
“This had better be good, because I am exhausted,” he told her.
“Oh, I think you are going to like it. Let’s go for a walk,” she replied with a wink. She led him outside and they started walking toward the center of the city.
Chapter 3: Visitation
After about a ten-minute leisurely stroll, Pam stopped and looked at the storefront. She saw Derek’s eyes widen as he read the sign above the door – it read “Pure Lust.” Derek turned to Pam, tilted his head, and raised his eyebrows as if to say, “Shall we?” He saw her nod her head once and she confidently stepped into the store. The walls were lined with rainbows of colored vibrators, buttplugs, cock rings and lubricants.
A young woman with sauntered up to them wearing a black strap on dildo that looked cartoonishly huge and pointed toward the ceiling. Derek had a hard time not staring at her crotch as she greeted them.
“Can I help you find anything?” the young lady asked them.
“We just got into town, and we are looking for something to make our holiday extra special. We want to expand our horizons,” was Pam’s immediate reply.
“Well, if you are interested in something a little . . . naughty, then you have come to the right place. We have toys, costumes, and even some bondage items.”
Derek was overstimulated by all the imagery in the store coupled with the imagery in his mind of Pam and him using some of the items he could see all around him. He almost missed Pam’s next words, and that would have been a shame.
“I have a small buttplug already, but I think I want a larger one that offers a little more . . . sensation.” Hearing those words roll off of Pam’s lips made Derek’s heart start to race, and he gasped involuntarily. She had allowed some anal play, but very rarely. She seemed to enjoy it, but the mood had to be set perfectly in order to give herself fully to the intensity of that particular pleasure.
“Oh, in that case we have several different options – in terms of size, color, and even some that vibrate if that interests you.” The sale associate led us over to a wall near the back of the store that displayed multiple rows of plugs in every size and color imaginable. Seeing the overwhelmed look on both our faces, she started helping us narrow down the choices. “Let’s talk about the size first. There are basically three different sizes.” The woman pulled three different options off the wall and set them on the counter behind her. “Do any of these look like the size you already have?” she asked.
“That smallest one looks about the same size as the one we have already.” Pam pointed at a small, translucent glass plug on the counter. I watched as the woman picked up the plug and put it back into the proper place on the wall.
“Perfect, so you know you want to go larger than that. Now, are you interested in any additional functions? We have ones that vibrate, or even ones that can be remotely controlled.” The woman glanced up at me to see a sly grin form on my lips. I saw the corner of her mouth twitch, stopping just short of a smile as she caught herself.
“I am thinking the vibrating function could be nice, but I don’t think I need a remote control.” Pam looked up at me and saw the goofy grin on my face. I blushed knowing that I couldn’t hide anything from her. We both watched as the salesperson picked up the two boxes and replaced them with two other boxes on the counter.
“We have 2 models to choose from, and they all come in various sizes. This one,” she pointed to a rose-colored bulb with a narrow stem before the wide flange, “has three different speed settings. And this one,” she pointed to a purple bulb with a slightly thicker neck, “also has movement in combination with the vibration.”
Pam picked up the purple plug and pressed the button to turn it on. It sprang to life with an audible buzz and a strong vibration. She pressed the button again, and something inside it began to bulge, and the bulges began to revolve around the outside of the bulb. It looked like there were two tiny twins inside, chasing each other around.
“Oh! Wow, that is strong!” Pam exclaimed, and then slowly licked her lips. “I like this one. Let’s talk about sizes now.”
The saleswoman reached up and plucked two other boxes off the wall behind them and laid them on the counter in front of us. Derek’s head was swimming with desire now, and he could not wait to get back to the room. Pam studied the choices in front of her carefully. She finally spoke up.
“Derek, honey, I am leaning toward this one.” She pointed to the medium-sized version. “I think it is just slightly larger than the shaft of your cock, so it will prepare me for your ample girth. What do you think?”
Derek luxuriated in her praise, and answered her shakily, “I totally agree. I want you to be properly prepared.” He looked down at the plugs on the table because he was too flushed to make eye contact. He felt Pam slip her arm around him and pull him toward her.
“Perfect, we will take that one,” Pam said matter-of-factly.
The woman smiled and then asked, “Do you need any lube, or do you already have some? We have a few different choices, but for a plug of that size, I would recommend ‘Astrolube.’ It is our most popular for anal play.”
“Yes, we should get a small bottle of that, too,” Derek said, and then lost all sense of consciousness as he walked to the register and paid for their novelties. He was on autopilot, imagining how the rest of the evening might progress. The possibilities were captivating, and it was only late afternoon. There was plenty of time to explore multiple options.
As if Pam could read his mind, as they were walking out of the store, she informed him, “Hey stud, it’s still early and if we go back to the room and try out our new toys, I know you. You’ll fall asleep immediately afterward and ruin your chances of acclimating to the time difference. Besides that, I am starving! Let’s find someplace to eat some dinner before we head back for our adventure.” She watched as the realization came, saw the disappointment run across his face, and then the understanding as his body straightened up and he nodded his head.
“You’re right. Let’s find something to eat,” he answered her.
“Pam leaned over and whispered into his ear, “I promise you are going to get to enjoy my ass tonight. As much as you want, for as long as you want. I want you to stretch me out and help me cum while you are inside me.” Then, she nibbled on his earlobe and felt the shiver run through his entire body.
Derek cleared his throat and looked around. Nothing on the street jumped out at him, so he pulled his phone out of his pocket, and started searching for something within walking distance. He discovered a local eatery that was just another 10-minute walk away. Derek turned to Pam and placed his hands on her hips.
“How do you feel about seafood? There is a place that’s close, and it looks like it’s family owned. Do you want to give it a shot? I can make reservations while we walk there so we won’t have to wait.”
Pam leaned up and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. “That sounds perfect, love. Lead the way.”
He hit the link to the map, and his phone drew out the route for them. He took an extra few seconds to secure a reservation in fifteen minutes and set out walking toward the bridge leading over the canal. There were a few people riding their bikes along the bridge, and the Dutch architecture lined the streets giving it a quaint, small town feel even though they were in the middle of Amsterdam. They could smell the water in the breeze and couldn’t stop the smiles from forming. Maybe it was jet lag, but the mood was enchanting as they walked arm-in-arm.
Chapter 4: Anticipation
When they reached the restaurant, it was nestled on the corner of a white brick building at the edge of a large plaza. There was a long row of bike racks full of every sort of bicycle imaginable, three racks deep. There were vendors set up in the middle of the plaza, and a large pedestrian area filled with people going about their daily lives. It was bustling with activity and immediately raised their energy level and reminded them of how hungry they were.
They walked into the restaurant and drank in the beauty of the place. It was a long narrow space, with a row of two-top tables on the left, and a long bar with stools on the right. Derek let the hostess know about their reservation and she led them to a table in the back. As they made their way, they passed large crystal-clear tanks of live crab and lobster indicating the freshness of the fare. The bar on the right was fully stocked with rows of wine bottles and a top-shelf selection of spirits. Derek breathed a sigh of relief because he understood Pam’s high standards and had managed to successfully satisfy them.
“This place is lovely,” Pam said as Derek pulled out her chair for her to sit.
After she had settled, Derek let her know he needed to use the restroom before they ate. She nodded and spread her cardigan over the back of her chair as Derek made his way up the few steps to the back of the bar. He spied a sign for the restrooms and headed that way. He just needed to wash his hands after handling the toys in “Pure Lust.” He let the warm water wash over his sudsy hands, and he quickly used the air dryer to blow off the majority of the water. As he opened the door to make his way back to the table, Pam was standing in the way with her finger to her lips to tell him to be quiet. She pushed on his chest, backed him into a stall, and locked the door behind them.
“What are you doing? You’re not supposed to be in here,” Derek whispered.
“Are we alone? I want to thank you for being so understanding earlier. I know you wanted to go straight back to the bedroom.” She began to unclasp his belt and unzip his pants. All he could do was nod his head vigorously and place his hands on each side of the stall to steady himself.
As Pam got his pants down to his ankles, she pulled his half erect cock out of his boxers and began to tease the tip with her tongue. She heard Derek exhale slowly and hum with pleasure.
Taking that as a sign to begin in earnest, she wrapped her hand around his shaft and took him into her mouth. She surprised herself with the amount of wetness that was welling up in her own pants as he tightened her grip. She reached behind him and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand to pull his hips toward her so she could take all of him into her mouth.
She heard him whisper, “Oh God, yes. Pull me into you, Pam. I love it when you take my whole cock in your mouth!” Hearing this ignited a spark in her desire, and she focused on using her mouth and tongue to caress his cock and stimulate the vein along the side of his throbbing shaft. She thrust her head forward to drive his penis deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip as she pulled backward. After just a few minutes, she felt his legs start to stiffen, and felt his glutes tighten. She knew he was getting close to completion.
Derek let his hands drop and cradle the sides of her head as he took over, thrusting into her mouth, and he let her know, “I am about to cum, baby.”
He heard her murmur “Mmmmmmmmm,” and she pulled back to look up in his eyes and say, “I want to taste your cum. Give it all to me.”
Her permission was all it took for him to eject all his energy into her mouth. The pressure release felt like a dam breaking, and he groaned as he felt her mouth fill with his seed. Without pausing, she gulped and swallowed the first wave and kept pumping his hips into her mouth. She squeezed his shaft to drink every last drop of his cum and relished the shiver in his legs and ass as he pulsed. He was fully pushing his cock into her mouth now, fucking her face with abandon. Pam was pleased that he was able to completely release himself and give himself over to her. As his thrusts slowed, she gave his ass a playful squeeze and sucked the last drops of cum from his cock. She looked up at him as she swallowed the last little bit and smiled.
“Thank you,” she said, “for everything.” She stood up, unlocked the door, and walked out of the bathroom leaving him standing there with his pants and boxers around his ankles.
He took a second to gather himself, and then swiftly redressed. No one else had entered the bathroom (thankfully) and he washed his hands again before returning to their table.
The meal was a blur. She ordered a combination of scallops, shrimp, and crab legs and Derek chose the local oysters on the half shell and grilled lobster. They each had a glass of wine – a Chablis for her and a Beaujolais for him. The fresh seafood was delicious, and the wine, exquisite. Although they were quite hungry, they intentionally slowed themselves to savor the sweetness of the seafood, the richness of the wine, and the warmth of each other’s company. Occasionally, through the cracking and the slurping, one of them would let out a giggle and they would share a knowing glance that was like a gift that only the two of them could appreciate. The rest of the restaurant seemed to fade into static and blur into the periphery as they enjoyed the bliss of being together. After what seemed like only five minutes, their plates were stacked with cracked shells, and the wine glasses were empty. Derek glanced down at his watch and did some quick mental math. They had been there for just over an hour and a half, and the tables were mostly empty with only one other person at the bar. The sun had sunk below the tops of the buildings, and a sort of golden glow filled the restaurant. Derek motioned for the server and paid the check in short order.
Chapter 5: Realization
It seemed to take forever to get back. It was ten minutes to “Pure Lust” and then ten more minutes to “The Seafood Bar” to make for a twenty-minute walk back to their Airbnb. The air was chilling, and it encouraged them to hug each other close to stay warm. They felt and looked like two lovers sharing the street with cyclists and baby strollers. The planters along the way were brimming with brightly colored flowers, adding to the romance of the scene. When they arrived at the apartment, Pam gave an audible sigh of contentment as Derek unlocked the door and opened it for her. She strode in, deliberately swaying her ass, and he followed very closely behind, locking the door as soon as it closed.
“Let me freshen up while you turn down the bed, dear. I won’t be too long.” She growled at him.
He looked at the bed and sat at the end to take off his shoes. He noticed the swing again and chuckled at the oddness of its presence. He slipped off his pants and started to unbutton his shirt. He could hear her brushing her teeth and thought he should do the same. As he walked into the bathroom, he could see her naked body from two angles. Her long legs and round ass looked at him directly, and her breasts, with their erect nipples, stared at him from the reflection in the bathroom mirror. She was already naked, and what a sight to behold!
“Hey, no peeking!” she said as she tried to cover her bosom with one arm.
“I thought I should brush mine, too. So as not to offend,” he replied.
“She finished rinsing her mouth with water and said, “Fine, but make sure you take the full two minutes.” With that, she slid past him back into the bedroom.
Derek brushed his teeth, understanding that she was telling him not to rush. He made sure that he gave her enough time for whatever it was she had planned by flossing afterward. As he walked around the corner into the bedroom, he saw her on the bed. She was on her hands and knees with her ass facing him sporting a black thong that split her ass perfectly between her round cheeks. She had also put on black stockings and a black lacy half cup bra that could be unclasped from the front. Pam was looking back over her shoulder at him and shaking her ass as he walked over. That’s when he noticed that she had inserted the purple buttplug, and he heard the rhythmic buzzing signaling that she was already preparing herself for his penetration. He could watch it move very slightly as the mechanism inside rolled around and stimulated her anal walls. He felt his cock jump at the thought of slipping his cock inside her tight hole.
“My God, you look stunning!” He said, and he gave her a playful spank on one cheek. He watched as the redness spread and saw his handprint form. When he made contact, he could feel the vibrations radiating across her beautiful bum. It made him feel like she was his. She belonged to him and no other. Not like property, but in the same way he felt like he belonged to her and no other. Two people – but joined as one in mind, body, and soul.
She purred at his contact and sat up on her knees to kiss him as he stood there. They ran their hands across each other’s back and drank in the passion of their kiss. He clasped her head in his hands and enjoyed the sensation of their tongues intertwining. He heard her let out a moan, and he let his hands fall onto her hips and slide down to grab her ass cheeks. Their breath created a zone of heat around them, and Derek pushed her back onto the bed and crawled up with his head between her legs. He slid the thong to the side and began to run his tongue gently around the outer lips of her vulva. This made her moan a little louder and encouraged him to go a little farther. With her enthusiastic consent, Derek slid her thong down her long legs and let it drop to the floor. He felt her take a handful of hair and pull his face into her wet mound.
She was wriggling and raising her hips to meet his tongue as he slowly and deliberately traced his tongue up and around her engorged clitoris. With every stroke of his tongue, she would raise her hips and pull his head in tightly. She was dripping wet, and her breath came in ragged spasms. Just when Derek thought she was about to explode, she pulled his head back by his hair and said, “I want to come with you inside me.”
Derek grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over effortlessly. He heard Pam let out a sharp “Oh!” at his sudden display of strength. He held the button on the pulsing purple plug until he felt the vibrations stop and slowly started to pull it out. As he watched her tight ring stretch over the base of the bulb, she let out a soft, “Mmmmmm,” until it popped free. It was glistening with lubrication, and he stared mesmerized as her tight hole shrank back closed. He set the plug on the table beside the bed and picked up the lube to slather his now fully erect cock. He was generous but careful not to make a mess on the bed they would be sleeping on soon. As he was spreading it on his cock, he felt the warming sensation and saw Pam crawl off the bed and walk over to the swing.
“I want to try doing it on the swing,” she told him. “Do you think we can make that work?”
“We can sure try!” He answered with noticeable enthusiasm. Derek loved it when she got adventurous, and this was really sending him into overdrive. He watched as she put her hands through the swing and let her stomach lay across the seat. She put a hand out in front of her and let her feet touch the ground. Then she used her feet to swing back and forth a little to test the motion.
“Perfect, now bring my vibrator and slide your stiff cock inside me,” she demanded. He immediately obliged and walked toward her. In a split-second decision, he grabbed a pillow off the bed because he was going to have to get on his knees, and the hardwood looked unforgiving. He passed her the little rabbit vibrator that she always kept in her purse and threw the pillow on the floor behind her. He heard her fire up the rabbit and watched as she started to stimulate herself.
“Go ahead, I’m ready,” she said as she looked back at him. She was enjoying being able to pleasure herself without having to worry about holding herself up. She knew that the impending orgasm was going to strip the strength out of her legs involuntarily. She felt him place the tip of his cock at the entrance to her forbidden cave and the buildup of pressure as he started to push.
Derek was trying to control his excitement to ensure he didn’t move too fast and ruin this perfect moment. Using every bit of his concentration, he steadied himself and gradually pushed the head of his throbbing cock against her tight ring. He was surprised when he felt Pam push backward on the floor with her hand to help him enter. As his cockhead was buried into her ass, he felt her grip him and push back against him. He watched as his rod disappeared into her crack and felt the warmth of her backside pressing against his hips.
“I can feel you inside me, stretching me. Oh God, it feels so good.” She was controlling the pace with her feet, swinging herself along the length of his shaft.
Derek noticed the vein that ran down the length of his cock was bulging and pulsing with his heartbeat. He wondered if she could feel it sliding in and out of her slickened hole and imagined that it felt like the rolling of the buttplug to her. He reached up and grabbed both ropes of the simple swing and matched her rhythm. She was quickening her pace with the vibrator on her quim and starting to moan in quick gasps indicating that her climax was near. Derek was laser focused on matching her intensity, so he could cum with her, and provide her with an earth-shattering orgasm.
He felt her legs start to buckle as she lost control of the swing. Derek took control and started to swing her back and forth with slightly more force, and she yelped out, “Fuck yes, fuck my ass! I’m going to come so hard!” Her legs were like jelly now, and her hand was furiously working the vibrator against her clit.
As he used the swing to pound into her ass, it was tightly gripping the shaft of his cock. She felt the tingle start to build in her hips and heard the ringing in her ears start to pierce through her mind. The searing heat in her backside was inching up toward the most delicious edge of pleasure and pain, and it drove the jolt of ecstasy into her pussy. She felt the crest of the first wave reach her and grunted as it shook her from the inside out. She closed her eyes and listened to her body release every drop of serotonin into her blood and felt the rush of joy as it swept over her. With his every stroke, she saw fireworks under her eyelids and felt the glorious eruption of her own ecstasy.
Derek heard her guttural roar and started to pump himself into her methodically and forcefully. His balls tightened, and he felt the pressure begin to grow. He could hear the slapping of their skin and gave in to the urge to release. He stopped trying to control himself and felt his hips take over, thrusting deep inside her ass as the orgasm overtook him. His legs started to shiver while it felt like he was exploding into her. The sensation of pressure was instantly replaced with the friction of release. It felt as though he was sending a tidal wave of cum into her with each pulse of his climax. The feeling was electric, and he kept thrusting to maintain it. He reached down with both hands and squeezed her ass as he was pushing into her to make sure he buried himself to the hilt inside her. As the waves subsided into calm, he stayed there with his cock inside her, catching his breath.
He was suddenly aware of her breathing, too. She was settling into a normal cadence again, and she let her body fall limp, supported by the seat of the swing. She let out a long, contented sigh and felt as her ass pushed out Derek’s softening shaft. He fell back onto his haunches behind her on the floor and was grateful he thought to use the pillow. They both stayed relaxed and silent for several moments until Pam spoke up.
“It’s not quite time to bed down for the night. How would you feel about another walk to get some dessert? I hear the stroopwafels here are a local delicacy, and they have street vendors that sell them hot and fresh.”
Awakened from his stupor, the only words he could think to say were, “I like ’em hot and fresh!” and he was pleased with himself when she giggled at that.
“Let’s get dressed and find something to get our energy up before we tuck in for the night.”
They both got up and started to re-gather their composure, each wondering how they were going to top their first night and vowing to themselves to try.
