Date: Mon, 19 Jul 2010 23:34:27 +0100
From: customof@gmail.com
Subject: At The Amsterdam Movie Show

I'm happily married and prefer women but am attracted by
the idea of gay encounters. I had fantasised about it
quite lot and often got hard at the thought of taking a
strange guy's cock in my hand and pumping the soft, hard
shaft till the jism shot out of it. I'd also love to
stick my dick in a guy's mouth and fuck it till I shoot
my load. Then I'd take his stiff penis in my mouth and
suck it till his hot jism shot down my mouth or over my
face.

I didn't keep the fantasies to myself. I brought my wife
Helen into the stories and told her all about them. I
told her I would like her to watch or take part. Happily
she's not exactly averse to the idea. Not one bit. We've
fantasised about this a lot together and she has the most
beautiful orgasms thinking about me with another guy.

 Nothing like this had ever actually happened until my
wife and I took a vacation in Amsterdam. On the first day
we did the usual tourist things: a trip along the canals,
The Anne Frank museum, dinner in a wonderful Indonesian
restaurant and back to the hotel to conk out. On the
second afternoon Helen went shopping and I wandered round
the town taking in the sights and having a few Dutch
beers. I visited a couple of bookshops and art galleries
and late in the afternoon I found myself on the
Spuistraat. This isn't in the red light district so I was
surprised to see a huge porno shop. It was Amsterdam so I
had to take a look inside.

The atmosphere in the place was very easy going and I
wandered around glancing at the magazines. I started to
get a roaring hard on looking at the beautiful Dutch
girls sucking cock and having their faces drenched in
spunk. I found myself wandering where I might go to jack
off. There's nothing like pulling yourself off in a
strange unexpected place. Then I realised that there were
two movie theatres upstairs, one hetero and one gay. I
bought a ticket and drifted up stairs. I went into the
hetero theatre and watched for a while getting more and
more turned on at the screwing on the screen. A huge orgy
was taking place on with some of the most beautiful girls
you can ever imagine taking it from every direction. I
couldn't take it any more and was dying to jerk off.

I decided to leave and go to the toilets and have a
serious hand job. As I left I noticed the gay movie
theatre. I couldn't resist going in. The place was
brighter than the hetero theatre. There were guys leaning
against the walls and moving around in an apparently
aimless fashion. Again, very different from the hetero
theatre. I nervously took a seat near the back. I spotted
some guys were drifting in to the toilets only to be
followed by others. The whole atmosphere sizzled with
sex.

On screen there were a lot of guys fucking and sucking.
Two guys in particular produced gallons of sperm. I was a
little surprised at myself for getting so hard watching
the jism shoot all over the screen. As I watched I
realized there was a lot of heavy breathing and sounds of
movement behind me. At first I was too nervous to look
around but when I eventually did I saw two guys violently
jacking each other off. They were both loving it. I was
starting to sweat it was so exciting. My hands were
shaking. I hadn't seen anything like this before and
wasn't sure what to do. The two guys weren't concerned
that anyone was watching or probably they were enjoying
the voyeuristic attention. One guy seemed to bring the
other to the brink and then slow down keeping him in
anticipation. I watched wide-eyed.

My cock was bursting out of my trousers and I couldn't
resist it any more so I slowly took it out and started to
carefully jerk off, trying not to be seen or at least not
too obviously.  It was fantastic. In a room full of men I
was openly wanking. I started to get a more and more
adventurous jerking more and more violently. I could see
some others watching me and that only made it more
exciting. I lost more of my ambitions and pumped faster
and faster. I then realized that the guy sitting a couple
of seats away on my left had started to watch me instead
of the screen and was obviously getting fidgety. Maybe he
was offended. I didn't know for sure. I thought about
putting my cock back in my trousers. However he suddenly
took his out and started to jack off as well. He picked
up the pace to equal mine. The two of us were jerking off
furiously, watching the screen, watching each other and
listening to the noises behind us.

I was dying to cum but wanted it to last longer as we
jerked off together in a theatre full of strangers. One
of the guys behind us suddenly came with a loud moan and
I found myself moaning too. This must have been the
signal for the guy beside me as he changed hands and
started jerking with his left and reached over with his
right and touched my cock. I nearly exploded but held
back. I took my hand away and he wrapped his around my
throbbing dick. It was heaven. He wanked me slowly and I
still don't know how I resisted cumming. I couldn't wait
to feel his dick as well and I reached over with a shaky
hand and grabbed his meat. It was smooth and hot and hard
as a rock. We lay back and jerked each other slowly then
faster and faster. I looked around and saw that other
guys were watching us, some with their cocks in their
hands. I'd never felt anything like it and knew I
wouldn't last much longer.

The guy beside me was first to cum. I heard him moaning
and jerked him faster, eager to see his juice. His first
burst shot about a foot into the air. The rest poured all
over my hand. I wanted to lick it off before I came so I
took my hand away and ran my tongue over my fingers to
taste his sperm. The warm salty taste put me over and he
finished me off with a couple of thrusts. I loved the
feeling of the hot spunk shooting out of my cock and all
over his hand as he watched.  The moans I could hear
around me meant that other guys were cumming at the same
time.

I'm typing this with one hand and jerking with the other
as I remember the moment I shot my load in a theatre in
Amsterdam with a complete stranger.

When I went back to our hotel I couldn't resist telling
Helen what had happened. She was stunned at first then
got so turned on she almost tore the clothes off me as
she begged more and more about it. I spent the rest of
the afternoon fucking her from the rear looking over the
Amsterdam canals. She waved at the tourist boats as I
pumped into her from behind.  My second cum of the day
was all over her ass. And I licked my own juice of her
perfectly formed cheeks as she watched the boats go by.
She loved it and wanted to hear more all that evening. I
don't know how many times I came.

In fact I can't take it any more and am just going to cum
again big time.

Spunk all over my hand and the keyboard again. I'll need
a tissue.  Let me know what you think.