Date: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 19:19:13 +0100
From: John skehan <jaskejr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Busman's Holiday 3

			  Busman's Holiday-3- JAS

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I walked back to the Anco, my hotel, with my three friends. They went to pay
their admission to the party while I went up  to my room to change. Since I knew
that I'd be staying in the building decided that my outfit would be suitable for
the party. I put on my leather harness, a black jock, my boots and my black
chaps. I took a last look in the mirror beore taking the back stairs to the
basement party scene.
  I entered a large, dark room. The only lights were from back candles and red
spots lights around the room. I noticed a sling placed in the center of the room
with its own spot light. There were rubber mattresses scattered around the room
on low platforms. Music was playing at a low level in the backround. A bar was in
one corner with two kegs and plastic cups on another platform next to it. Tubs
of lube were on small shelves next to the candles. I grabbed a cup and a beer.
  Looking around the room for my friends I finally noticed them talking to a
young, leather dressed young man,a leather twink. They were  sharing a joint
with him while talking. I stood off to the side while watching them. They were
feeling his body as they talked, hands roaming over his chest and back. They
finished the joint and began moving him over to the sling.  As I watched they
moved him onto his back in the sling,securing his feet and arms. He did not seem
to object to this.
  Once postioned with his cute ass exposed, they began kissing him and pinching
his nipples. The man-boy responded with loud moans as they moved down his body.
His back jock was cut away by an interested bystander, exposing his hard uncut
cock. They both began licking his cock and fingering his hole. Another man
brought a can of lube over and coated the hole and their fingers.
  Men began to gaither around the scene, now the main attraction. One of my
friends the blond bartender from the Nest, moved down between the spread legs of
the twink. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out an enormous cock. It must've
been 10 inches of hard, thick meat. He rubbed it around the man-boy's hole,
lubing it up. He lined the fat head up and buried the entire thing into that
young man. His screams of shocked pain turned to moans of pleasure after a few
minutes.
  Other men moved up to the sexual sacrifice. One offered the boy his hard cock
to suck, others twisted his now pert nipples. Hot wax was poured onto his chest.  A brown bottle of popperes was placed under the boy's nose. He inhaled deeply. The bottle was then offered to the man whose cock was enjoying the boy's warm hole. The blond man began a furious deep fucking of the hole his cock was buried in. In just a few minutes he let out a deep growl as he filled the welcoming hole with his load.
  As I'd watched this another of my friends had released my hard cock from its
imprisonment and into a waiting mouth. When I was properly prepared I was led
over to the sling. The boy raised his head to look at my weapon as I approached
him. He moaned at the thought of his second impalement. Again poppers were
offered and gratefully accepted by the boy. His own cock stood hard and straight
as I centered my large head on his dripping hole. I was not going to be gentle,
knowing that he had already been bred and well lubed by the first man of the
night.
  I plunged all the way in. He let out a soft moan as he was offered another
cock to suck. I moved slowly in and out of his ass. As I did so, I felt a tongue
at the point where I joined his body. Another man was on the floor under us. He
was licking my cock and the boy's hole as I withdrew. He moved from there to my
hole. He greedily began to suck my hole, further stimulating me. I went into
overdrive, fucking the boy relentlessly.
  Before I could cum I pulled out to give our friend on his knees the
opportunity to suck my cock and the boy's hole. I moved aside to watch as he
eagerly extracted the cum from the hole. Another man stepped up to push his
large cock head into the empty hole. The boy's moans grew even louder.
  I moved to the bar to get another beer. But the person manning the bar,
stopped me. He offered me a shot glass of a milky green liquid. I downed it in
one gulp and then followed it with my beer. Within two minutes it hit me and I
felt my head spinning. I was led to one of the mattress platforms to lay down. I
lay flat on my back as I felt my legs being lifted by two men. I saw the blond
bartender kneeling next to me, his hard cock inches from my mouth. I opened to
say something to him but felt his hand on the back of my head. He moved my face
towards his cock. I instinctively opened my mouth to receive it.
  As I nursed on the sweet flesh  offered to me I felt my legs being
lifted. A tongue was licking my ass crack, seeking my hole. I gave in to the
feeling coursing through my body. I was on fire! I wanted cocks, many cocks
filling both ends of my body.
  The cock in my mouth was removed and he moved to my outstretched legs.
Standing between them he looked into my eyes and I saw a lustful grin on his
face. He leaned over to me and whispered, "I've been waiting all day for this. I
hope you enjoy it as much as I will." With that he slowly pushed the head into
me. I had not been fucked in many months and the pain surged through my body as
I let out a scream. Someone pushed a bottle of poppers under my nose and I
inhaled deeply. In the back of my mind I knew that I'd need this to enjoy this
fuck. As the poppers took over my moans of pain turned to pleasure and I began
to move back on his cock. My body was on fire with my desire for this man's cock
and any other man's cock who wanted me.
 That night, my last in Amsterdam, I took many cocks, some more than once. It
was near dawn as I returned to my room. I woke to find my cloths on the chair.
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Ok guys, our man has finished his stay in Amsterdam and now will continue his
holiday in Europe, going on to Germany.