I was on a four day coach trip to Amsterdam. I am Janet at twenty six year old office worker living in Bristol. I became single because my boyfriend of two years dumped me, telling me that I was sexually repressed when I refused to take part in wife swapping. Besides not liking either of the other couple he wanted us to swap with, I wasn’t a wife or wanted swapping. Then as a parting gift he shouted that my clothes looked dowdy and from the last century. I was livid and the first thing I did was go out and replace all my undies with much sexier ones and then bought several more sets of outer clothing, all more revealing than my usual style of clothes.
On leaving the clothes shop I saw the trip to Amsterdam on a cheap offer board and went into the shop and booked it. The chap in the shop had this knowing smile as he booked a single passage for me. Three week later I was on a coach. I now had butterflies in my stomach wondering what I had done, a single woman going to Amsterdam. As I sat on the coach, it wandered its way towards Dover making pickups on route. The second stop a couple got on and sat just in front of me. They were in their early thirties, and we soon got talking. I admitted that I had booked the trip in a fit of anger and now regretted it and in fact was more than a little apprehensive. Jennette and Dave told me to stick with them and I would be alright. As we approached the next stop there was a bunch of men probably in their mid-forties waiting to load their luggage and get on. I was beginning to shake, and Dave saw and offered to swap seats with me, so I was sat with Jennette. I was grateful and quickly swapped.
The men got on and they were rather rowdy. The talk was quickly blue to say the least as they talked about pussy and fannies and what they hoped for in Amsterdam. Then one of the men started on Jennette and I saying that a pair of lesbians like us would suit him just fine. Dave jumped to our defence and told the man to shut up and that both Jennette and I were with him and neither of us were lesbians. It was Dave that was the centre of their talk as one of them asked what it was like being with two women. Dave just replied that if the man asking was half the man he was, he might find out. The laughter was now cantered on one of their own.
The banter continued all the way to Dover and was more than a little graphic. I was glad that I was with Dave and Jennette. At Dover we were moved to the right coach for our onward trip. I was relieved that the men weren’t with us as we ended up on a different coach. Then we were on the short boat crossing. We were soon on the onward trip to Amsterdam. The coach was full, and the passengers were all couples except me and a man in his early forties. I ended up sat next to him and he seemed nice enough as we talked. He was single and made the trip regularly looking for some fun. He asked how come a young lady like me would be on what he described as a sex cruise. I told him about my ex and the fight we had and what he thought of me.
The man said he must be mad as I was a beautiful sexy young lady. The way he said it wasn’t in a way that was hitting on me, he seemed sincere when he told me not to do anything I wasn’t comfortable with and to be careful. He went on to warn me that Amsterdam is the world capital for pickpockets and bag snatchers. He said that they needed money to fund their drugs that they could buy them legally in Amsterdam. Then he gave me some suggestions how to keep safe. I next thing I remembered was waking and finding my head on his shoulder. I apologised and the man said it was all his pleasure having a pretty girl sleep with him. There was nothing sleezy about it.
We were stopped as we had arrived at the hotel, and it was dark. We were told that some food had been prepared for us after booking in and finding our rooms. I was soon in my room and getting a quick shower before returning to the dining area. The tables were set up for four people and as I found Jennette and Dave and sat with them the man being the only single person joined us. He introduced himself as Trevor. Then Dave introduced himself and then Jennette and myself. Trevor joked that we were like twins Jennette and Janet although we looked quite different. After the meal Dave suggested just a short walk as it was late, and we had a full days visits planned for the next day.
It wasn’t long before we were in the red light zone. To be honest I was more than a little shocked at how brazen the women were in the windows. Although they are few and far between, one of the street walkers hit on Dave. When he said he was married she offered him a two for one deal. Dave turned her down and as we walked away he commented that if she was the best he could pull he would give up sex altogether. We all laughed and then he added that had I propositioned him that would have been a whole other story. To my surprise Trevor agreed and said that the though of time with me was more than a little appealing. Again, it didn’t seem sleezy even when he said that it also applied to Jennette.
After our walk we were back at the hotel, and I was soon in bed on my own with the thoughts that at least two men wouldn’t mind bedding me. I felt good as I finally drifted off to sleep. Trevor wasn’t wrong, the next day was a full on day and I was glad after the trip to be having a long hot shower before dinner. Then I was again with Trevor, Dave and Jennette having dinner. After dinner, that was much earlier than the previous night, I found myself arm in arm with Dave as Trevor escorted Jennette. Trevor said he knew of a good club that was worth a visit. I stupidly asked would there be nudity. Trevor replied that was why all men wanted to go to Amsterdam, so I guessed that there would be, but I wasn’t prepared for what I witnessed. It went far beyond the tits and bums on show in the red light zone.
The show started with a couple of women dancing and rubbing themselves against each other and the flimsy bits of costume slowly fell away leaving two very naked women exciting each other. I had never witnessed anything like this and found that I was getting excited and wet in my panties. I had never thought that two women together could excite me or that it was something that I could enjoy. As their performance closed I found that my hand was gripping Dave’s thigh. I apologised and snatched it away. Dave laughed and told me that he was just beginning to enjoy it and I was welcome to put my hand back as soon as I liked.
Then this big black man came on stage and was quickly joined by two small white women who were dancing around him and rubbing against the long cloak he was wearing. Again, the two women slowly lost their flimsy costumes and rubbed naked against his cloak. Then in a flash the cloak was off. I heard myself gasp as the biggest black cock appeared and stuck straight out from his body. I had never seen a black man naked let alone with such a big black cock sticking straight out in an erection. The two women then took turns touching it and then licking it. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Then as one of the women climbed onto a bed in the doggy position the other one continued sucking what she could of his cock.
I remember saying to Dave, “He’s not going to.” I stopped there as the woman sucking moved away and Dave answered yes. The black man moved to behind the woman, and I gasped as his cock penetrated the woman’s pussy. I think my gasp was louder than the woman’s gasp and she had that thing in her pussy. The man gave four or five thrusts before the curtain fell. I again found my hand in Dave’s lap and on his thigh. This time I didn’t move it as the next act was on stage and starting. This one repulsed me. Although they were good looking men, taking turns sucking each other’s cocks before one fucked the other’s arse did nothing for me. I could see that Jennette seemed to enjoy it though.
As it went on I looked around the audience to see quite a few people making out. I was glad when that act finished, and a pretty blond girl came on stage in a body stocking. She was quickly writhing around to the music and a real hunky looking man came on to join her. He was dressed in only what I could describe as swimming trunks. His cock showed prominently through the material, and it was clear that he was well endowed. Very shortly she was writhing against him. Then he picked her up and almost threw her onto the bed. Then in seconds he was on her ripping the body stocking into shreds. I found this quite erotic and visualised that happening to me. When he had ripped enough, and she was exposed he picked her up and as she faced him he ripped his trunks off with one rip and then lifted the woman and lowered her onto his hard cock that now faced upwards.
The man walked around the stage as he lifted and lowered the woman on his cock as he fucked her. I was now feeling uncomfortable as my wet panties were beginning to split my pussy lips as they dug into me. I wriggled on the seat as Dave whispered asking if I liked what I saw. I squeaked yes as I watch the man walking around the stage showing off the woman impaled on his cock. Then he lifted the woman and without letting her down to the floor, he turned her to face the audience and lowered her back onto his cock. He moved his hands to hold her legs wide apart showing his cock in her pussy. I suddenly came as the man showed her off. It was a small orgasm and I hoped that nobody had noticed. I couldn’t believe that I had just come and nobody had touched me. I just hoped that Dave couldn’t smell my steaming pussy.
We watched three more acts, one involving a member of the audience who got on the stage and sucked the black man’s cock, that was on earlier. My pussy was soaked, and I was glad when Dave suggested that he had seen enough and wanted a drink and told us that drinks in clubs like these were extortionate. As we walked back to Dam Square my panties were rubbing my clitoris as well as trying to split me in half. As soon as we entered a pub I rushed to the toilets and removed my panties. I couldn’t believe just how wet they were. Jennette had followed me to the toilets and as I washed my hand she asked had I enjoyed the show. I told her that I did and that I had come. Jennette laughed and told me that she had also come, but hers was due to Trevor’s fingers in her pussy. I gasped and then said that he was way older than her and her husband was sat next to her. She just giggled and said that she had seen my hand on her husband’s cock and had I enjoyed it. Before I answered she just giggled and told me to just enjoy it.
After putting my soaked panties in my handbag, I re-joined the other three at a table where drinks had been placed. The talk was about the show and which parts had they enjoyed the most and I was stunned that they talked quite openly about what they liked, and Jennette finally added that she had enjoyed Trevor’s fingers in her pussy as she imagined it was the hunky man’s cock. When asked, I also said that I had enjoyed the hunky man. Two drinks down we were making our way back to our hotel. Trevor and Jennette were ahead of Dave and I and Dave had an arm around me like Trevor had with Jennette. On the short walk Dave told me that Jennette was going to spent the night with Trevor and would I like to spend the night with him. My head said no but my pussy which was still wet screamed yes. I didn’t answer as we continued walking.
In the hotel we waited for the lift, and the second we were in the lift, Trevor was all over Jennette with his hands in her bra and up her skirt. Dave watched for just a few moments and then turned to me and started to kiss me. My head was swimming. I wasn’t sure if it was the drinks or what I had watched. I was having visions of the black man’s cock and the hunk with the woman impaled on his cock. Dave took my lack of pushing him off as a sign that I was willing, and his hand was soon on my tits. Then the lift stopped. It was the floor for Both Dave’s room and Trevor’s room. Dave asked did I want to get off here or go on to my room. I found myself stepping out the lift. Trevor and Jennette soon disappeared into his room and Dave steered me on to his room.
Once inside Dave was all over me and his hand soon discovered that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He told me I was a naughty girl going out without any panties on. I had to tell Dave that I had been wearing panties, but they got so wet watching the hunk raise and lower the woman on his cock that I had to remove them. I have tried plenty of different positions with boyfriends but was amazed when I was lifted and lowered onto Dave’s cock. He wasn’t as big as the hunk, but he was still reasonably well endowed and bigger than my last boyfriend. Within a few thrust I was coming, and it didn’t stop. I had orgasm after orgasm as the images of the hunk filled my head and Dave’s cock filled my pussy.
Eventually Dave couldn’t hold me anymore and he lowered me onto the bed and finished himself off by fucking me from behind as I lay whimpering on my front on the bed below him. A while later after recovering Dave asked me to suck his cock. It wasn’t something that I had done very often, but I gave it a damn good go. Dave complemented me on my sucking and then we lay face to face as he drove his cock in and out of my pussy again. I had two more orgasms before Dave came in me a second time. I must have fallen asleep as Dave stroked me. When I woke it was still very dark and not wishing to look like and easy lay to other residents of the hotel I dressed and sneaked back to my room.
At breakfast Dave, Trevor and Jennette were quite open about their carnal pleasures from the previous night. Dave described me to Jennette as one hell of a good fuck and he described how I came many times and gave him a super sucking. I was a bit horrified at his confession to his wife. Then Trevor was praising Jennette to Dave how she had pleased him. I was glad when we had finished breakfast and went to get back on the coach for the days trip. Dave and Jennette was now back as a couple, and I was sat with Trevor. During my trip Trevor was telling me that he knew of a club that went further than the club last night if I was interested. He informed me that Jennette and Dave were going to it tonight with him. I didn’t answer, but what he said kept coming back to me all day and in the end I told Trevor that if he thought I would be safe then I would go with them. Trevor told me that he had a little something that might help me enjoy it even more. He wouldn’t tell me what it was.
After dinner we were on the walk to this club. Trevor opened a small bag and offered Jenette and Dave what looked like jelly babies. They both took one and then it was my turn. Dave informed me before I took one that it would help me relax. I knew it was probably some type of drugs. I had not ever taken drugs, not even a puff of weed. I knew I shouldn’t, but I took one and popped it into my mouth as Trevor also took one. As we walked I could feel a warm feeling inside and he was right I felt more relaxed than I could remember. Then when Trevor offered us all a second one I was happy to take one and soon consumed it.
We were soon entering the club. It looked a bit dingier than the last club and probably seedier from the outside. Inside it was quite plush and we soon found seats quite near the front. Just before we sat Trevor reminded me not to do anything that I didn’t want to do. Again, I was sat next to Dave while Trevor sat with Jennette. The show was a rolling show and as we sat down some blond woman was getting a good fucking from behind as she sucked a second man’s cock. Already I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. Trevor was right it was already more graphic than the first show.
The next act was two men and again whilst I didn’t enjoy it, it didn’t disgust me like it did the previous night. Then three or four more acts came on and finished. All were pretty erotic and I found myself hold not Dave’s leg but his hard cock that he had taken out of his pants. I really don’t know when or how that happened, but I found myself enjoying it. Then a really pretty girl came on with a slightly older woman. The older woman was soon sucking on the young girl’s pussy. I had never had any leanings that way, but I was finding it exciting. Then a black man joined them, and the older woman was soon being penetrated and fucked as she continued sucking on the young girl’s pussy. A few minutes later it was all changed as the women swapped places and the black man penetrated the younger woman. I was now beginning to flood my panties and I was glad that I had worn a larger and more comfortable pair. Then a second man joined them and penetrated the black man’s arse as he fucked the young girl. The second man was white and very skinny which made his cock look very long as it went in and out the black arse.
My eyes were locked onto the two men’s cocks as they appeared and disappeared each time the men moved. I hadn’t noticed that Dave now had a hand under my skirt until a finger penetrated me. I remember gasping and then looking around to see if anyone had noticed. Virtually everyone was far too busy as they either watched the show or were to engrossed with their partners in carnal activities. Looking over Dave I could see that Trevor was on his knees and was between Jennette’s legs. At that moment I felt jealous as I wanted a tongue in my pussy, and I wasn’t that fussy whose tongue it was. Dave fingered me to an almighty orgasm and people did look my way as I gasped and groaned. Then they went back to their own thing.
Now a bit more under control I started to watch what was happening on the stage. The previous act had finished, and some woman was getting spit roasted by two well-built men. Then I realised that Dave was between my legs and relieving me of my panties. Then his tongue was in my pussy, and I could feel another orgasm growing in me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jennette riding Trevor’s cock as she rode facing him. I was stunned as her tits were out and some man in the row behind us was fondling one of them.
Then the act finished, and Dave was returning to his seat. I was tempted to suck Dave’s cock for him, but the next act was coming on. It was the hunk from the other club. Jennette was also returning to her seat and had also spotted the hunk. I was expecting him to be joined by someone but instead he was asking for a volunteer to join him on sage. I couldn’t believe that I was up and out of my seat and rushing to get onto the stage. Jennette was tight on my heels she was also trying to get to him first. He was laughing that not just us two, but a third woman was also rushing to the stage. The third woman was some way back and both Jennette and I were on the stage as the hunk told her she was too slow.
The hunk asked which of us was the best cock sucker. I couldn’t believe that my hand was held high as was Jennette’s. The hunk told us there was only one way to prove it and Jennette and I were both on our knees fighting to get his hard cock into our mouths. I sucked cock unlike I ever had before to please the hunk, hoping there was more to come. Jennette was doing the same. Then the hunk had us both stand and said the winner is and raised my hand. I was chuffed until I see he had also raised Jennette’s hand. Then I was being pushed back down to his cock, which I greedily sucked on. I could see Jennette being lifted off the floor and then a hand took his cock from me and lowered Jennette onto his cock. I felt like I had just been stabbed that it wasn’t me on his cock. The hunk was telling me to suck his balls.
That was something I had never done before but I was soon sucking first one and then the other into my mouth as Jennette was raised and lowered onto his cock. It was a good few minuets before the hunk asked did anyone else want a piece. Then as he lifted Jennette off his cock several men were rushing to the stage. The hunk moved away from me as he lowered Jennette onto the bed. A man’s had grabbed me and was trying to stuff a cock into my mouth as the hunk rescued me and lifted me off the floor. I was turned to face him and as he lowered me onto his cock I could see someone mounting Jennette and another thrusting a cock at her face. As I was lowered onto the hulks thick cock I saw Jennette accept the cock in her mouth as the man on top started to fuck her.
Then everything went black for what felt like hours. I had come on the hulks cock, and as I regained control I had been turned around, and the hunk was still fucking me and showing those in the audience, not otherwise engaged, my wide open and filled cock as he bounced me up and down on his cock. I could feel myself slipping into another orgasm as the hulks cock seemed to get bigger in me, if that was possible. Then I was gone again. Everything went black.
This time as I came around I was on a bed next to Jennette. I still had a cock in me, but it wasn’t the hunk. On my other side was the other woman that had rushed to the stage along with Jennette and myself. The hulk was pounding the woman’s pussy as another man pounded Jennette. Then I noticed that we each had a queue waiting for a turn with us. I should have been horrified, but I wasn’t, in fact I felt sexier than I could ever remember feeling. The man on top of me was grunting and I assumed he had just come in me as he moved away. The next man was between my legs and lining up to penetrate me. He barely penetrated me before he groaned and came all over my skirt. The last man in my queue was quick to take over and slipped his thin yet long cock straight in. He complained that it was like waving a banana in a tunnel. I was annoyed and pointed out that if he had a pencil dick that wasn’t my fault. He pushed hard and he touched somewhere deep in me that nobody had reached before.
It was a mixture of pleasure and pain. It was so short lived as two or three thrusts and he had also came. The men with Jennette were also close to finishing, and both Dave and Trevor were stood waiting for us. The hunk had also finished and as Dave pulled me to my feet the hunk told me that if I wanted a rematch he was more than willing. I felt proud that a professional stud wanted my pussy again. Trevor had Jennette on her feet and shakily the pair of us were escorted out of the theatre. It seemed a long walk back to the hotel. This time there was no discussion as to where I was sleeping or who with.
I found myself in Trevor’s room. He was very gentle with me as he undressed me and took me into the shower. Once washed and dried I was placed on his bed and Trevor was kissing me all over. I felt so wanted, alive and sexy as he placed himself between my legs. Then I was being fucked again. Who knows how many had fucked me that night, but I was still wanting more as I urged Trevor on. He lasted well and came in me. Then all I wanted was to sleep. I woke in the morning still in Trevor’s bed. He was laid just looking at me. He was telling me just how sexy I had been the previous night. As he spoke to me his hands were stroking between my legs and I could feel I was already wet.
Trevor rolled me on top of himself and as my legs parted and straddled him his cock penetrated me. Unlike last night, I thought I was now sober from any drugs and shocked that I was straddled a man almost half my age again. I wasn’t sure if there was still some residual drugs in me but suddenly I needed to ride him. I was soon rising and falling on his cock and willing him to thrust harder into me. Then the feelings reached a peak, and I was coming, and I could hear Trevor grunting below me. My pussy now felt a bit sore and full, and all I wanted to do was to get back to my own room. I dressed very quickly and fled to my own room. I felt quite embarrassed as other people were out and about and I was seen by two other couples that must have known what I had been up to. The spunk on my skirt was a give away.
After a very long shower I went down for breakfast. Dave, Jennette and Trevor was sat there as if nothing had happened, and the talk was more about the weather and the days trip, and that it was the last day and evening coming up. Still feeling embarrassed I joined the coach for our last day trip. I was sat next to Trevor who whispered to me that I was fantastic last night, and he thought that I was the sexiest woman in the theatre. Then he whispered that he wouldn’t mind a bit more of me if I was up for it. I never replied. I was still trying to come to terms that I had willingly let the hunk fuck me and that other men had used me before Trevor compounded things by taking me to his bed and fucking me.
Whilst I felt dirty I also felt really sexy. I also felt like everyone was looking at me, they weren’t but that was how I felt. Later in the day as the four of us walked around a market, the feeling of being dirty and people watching me had worn off, and all I felt now was being a little numb but still sexy. In fact, if the situation had of been right I would have let either Trevor or Dave fuck me again. In fact, I would have let most men have a turn had the situation been right. As the day wore on the feeling passed. Jennette had been a little quiet and when the two of us were alone I asked her how she was, and she told me she was a little sore but still wanted more sex. I told her I had been the same but the feeling of needing sex had worn off. She told me it was the drugs. She said she had them before and that time she had been fucked by fourteen different men, not including Dave who took his turn a while later.
Back at the hotel I had a short sleep before the evening meal. After the meal Trevor clearly wanted a repeat of the previous night. Neither myself nor Jennette was up for it, and Trevor went off out on his own. The three of us went to find a bar in Dam Square. The bar was mainly filled with couples but there was three men on their own and Jennette was soon chatting with them. I could tell from the looks that they were really wanting me to engage with them. I kept close to Dave and ignored them. After a while two of them left to go around the red light zone. The third one joined Dave and myself as Jennette returned to us. He introduced himself as Ron and he was trying to chat me up. I made it clear that I wasn’t interested. It wasn’t that he wasn’t bad looking but I was remembering last night and that I had gone to extremes after two small sweets and didn’t want that again.
Ron seemed to settle for chatting up Jennette instead. Dave seemed ok with it. We had an early start in the morning as it was our trip home, so I suggested that we needed to be in bed early. Ron’s eyes lit up. A few minutes later Dave was escorting me, and Ron was wrapped around Jennette as we walked toward our hotel. Ron followed us into the hotel, and I was worried that it would end up in both men banging both of us, so I kept Dave on the lift with me when Jenette got off on their floor. Moments later I was in my room and Dave was undressing me. I let Dave make love to me. It was nothing special but enjoyable enough. It somehow left me wanting more. Dave rang down to see if Ron had left. The next thing was a knock on my door and Dave went to let Jennette in. I hadn’t expected that Ron would still be in tow.
Both men were out of commission for a while. As I said earlier I hadn’t ever considered going with another woman until I had seen it at that club, but tonight it felt right and while the men watched Jennette and I ended up licking each other’s pussies. Somehow it felt not only good but right as I licked another woman’s pussy for the first time. Then I suddenly realised that we were not alone on the bed. The two men had joined us, and Ron quickly slipped his cock into my wet pussy. He was a better lover than I had given him credit for and sort of rotated his hips as he fucked me from behind. I was still just inches from Jenette’s pussy and enjoyed watching Dave’s cock slide in and out of her pussy. Both men lasted quite a while and I enjoyed an unexpected orgasm before he flooded my pussy with his cum.
Afterwards I threw all three of them out and settled down to sleep. At breakfast Jenette told me that Ron spent the rest of the night with her and Dave, and she was fucked several more times and that she was now very sore. She joked, “No sex for at least a week.” Trevor joined us and told us that he had also had another good night, back at the same club, and had returned to the hotel with two women. We were soon on the long trip home and I sat with Dave and Jennette sat with Trevor. I asked about the second club and Dave said that after the hunk had screwed me four perhaps five other men had their way with me. He told me that besides the hunk, Jennette had taken a further five cocks and that was just at the club.
I had shagged with eight, possibly more men, in just a few days and that was more than what I had slept with in the rest of my life. My pussy certainly confirmed that as it was just a little sore. I slept quite a lot of the way back to the ferry. Just before we got off the coach Dave told me that he and Jannette had been into swapping and swinging quite some time and if I ever want to attend one of their parties they would be glad to see me again. He handed me a card that I slipped into my purse. I wrote my phone number on his hand. Back in England it was hugs and kisses for Trevor, Dave and Jennette as they left, Trevor at the port and Dave and Jennette at their stop.
I was glad to get home and into my own bed, and on my own for once. Two days later it felt just like a dream as I returned to work. After a call from my ex that wanted to crawl back to me, I told him that he was a loser and I had sept with men that appreciated me. That gave me the strength to seek out other swingers in Bristol. I had forgotten about Dave and Jennette until a surprise call from them, a few months later, suggesting that I joined them for a weekend party. It took me just seconds to decide to go for it and get directions to them. Before Amsterdam I would never have had the confidence to sleep around but now I swing with two different groups and then there are the parties at Dave’s and Jennette’s place. It is true what they say, if you have one of these (Pussy) then you can have as many of those (Cocks) that you like, and I now realise that I definitely like it, and what’s more I go out to get it.