As the sun came in the window, I lay in Linda’s bed, images of last night's foursome bright in my mind. It had certainly been more spectacular than I’d imagined.

Linda eventually came into the room wearing a night dress. Blue, silk, stopped just below her nice firm buttocks. She was fresh out of the shower. “Ah, you’re awake!”
She was looking radiant and smiling the whole width of her face. She came over to the bed where I was sitting up, climbed on and sat straddling me. I thought she wanted to talk, but between her legs she was wet. Soaking wet. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...
“I got so turned on in the shower thinking about last night !” She reached straight down between her legs, took my soft dick in her hands, and began to rub it against her sopping cunt. She obviously wanted me to finish her off. She started gently but as I got harder she kept rubbing my manhood against her clitoris. Faster and faster. Getting hotter and hotter, in no time at all she was rotating her hips forward and back, holding me firm against her. I could do nothing, just adore the view. I slipped her thin nightey off her shoulders, freeing her lovely round breasts. I moved my hands and lips to them. We both got further and further into the heat and Linda rubbed more and more frantically. Pain. I was getting raw and her rubbing was making me a little sore. The pain excited me even more and I was getting really turned on too. Linda rose into orgasm, falling to her back, her two holes exposed to me. Still rubbing my solid shaft against her. Puffing and panting..... out of control again “Come over me.... come over me !!!” She started tugging me harder and harder, faster and faster. I felt my cock twitch and I could feel it starting. I moved up her body to straddle her belly and plunged two fingers hard into her soaking cunt behind me, making her squeal and almost scream, I felt her nectar already seeping out around my fingers. Her orgasm was now in full flight. A few moments like this and I came hard all over her breasts. My white creamy juice flowed over her mounds, much of it running down to the bottom of her neck. And relax !
She sat up very slightly to look me in the eyes. As my cum began to trickle back between her tits, she ran two fingers through and took a big dollop into her mouth.

This is new for us. “You seem... different... this morning”.
“I feel different. I feel great. Free !!”

Linda really had changed. And things carried on like this. She let herself go to the urges she’d been holding back. She masturbated freely in front of me. She was just so wired! As if she’d just discovered sex. She rarely took a shower without inviting me. We made love in almost every spare moment. We just couldn’t keep our hands off each other. She seemed to only be happy if she was in contact with my cock. She bought a pair of dildo’s and told me exactly what I was to do with them. I really thought everything was just great. We had moved on. Everything’s going to be just fine now. Our foursome worked. I really believed it…… and then this happened:

Friday evening after work. We were both at her place by about 7.30. After a quick dinner, we sat on the couch. Ready for a DVD.
Within fifteen minutes she had undone my trousers and was playing with me. Just lightly stroking me, getting me warmed up. “How did you feel when I was with Jimmy ?....”
“What ?”
“I felt you watching me the whole time. Like in your mind you weren’t really with Claire. While Jimmy fucked me from behind. What did you feel?”
“Honestly, I felt good.” She squeezed me again and began speeding up her hand on my cock. “I didn’t mind that Jimmy was in you. Claire was great and I loved it in fact, but I just wanted a bit of you myself. To tell the truth, as he was fucking you real hard, and I saw you coming, I wanted to pull out of Claire and blast my come all over you. Your boobs were floating in front of me, your whole body in fact. I wanted to cover you in it. You looked so fucking hot, in mid orgasm.” I don\'t think I\'ve ever said anything like that to a girl before. Linda’s really changed me!
As I was saying saying this, I began to trace under her top all the areas I was talking about with my hand. Around her breasts, down he stomach, small dircles aroung her nipples. She was getting really turned on thinking back to that night. And I was too.
“You wanted to come on me hey ?? Like this ????” Again, she lay back and urged me to move over here. I pulled her top up and her big breasts were free. “You wanna come on them now huh ??? Imagine Jimmy’s fucking me now... He’s doing me so hard!! Oh, I’m gonna come..... But not yet, just keep on going”
She just kept on pulling at me, but sporadically stopping, she wouldn’t let me finish.

Then, unannounced she looked me in the eyes………
“Ollie, I still wanna do this thing.” She had a serious tone to her voice.
"What...?"
Still wanking me but more slowly, never taking me quite far enough.
“I wanna go to an orgy. A real one.... SAY YES.. PLEASE SAY YES !!”
I had my knob in between her tits, and she didn't stop pumping me. She knew I couldn’t think.
“But, but... I don’t know.....” I couldn’t straighten my ideas out.
“You wanna come on me don’t you ???? You want me don’t you ??? Just say YES….”
“You little bitch.....!” the insult just got her hotter...... She pumped faster and faster and saw that I was gonna come. She pushed me to the side slightly. If I came now, it’d be on the floor. So mean, but so effective.
My balls were bursting and every time she tugged at my member, she emptied my mind of any thoughts. “Ok.. Yes.. yes, We’ll go !!” My only choice.

Again, there she lay unashamedly with my love juice all over her breasts.
She sat up, “Thank you Ollie… I’m gonna go clean up. Look at this, I’ve already chosen and I’ll apply tomorrow.” She gave me a newspaper from beside the couch, showed me this ad and left to wash up.

SEX PARTY
Simkel Strass, AMSTERDAM
Applications by post only
Acceptance by interview.

It was a Dutch newspaper. Where the fuck did she get a Dutch newspaper ?

“Why Amsterdam?” I asked when she came back. She told me that it’s different and regulated over there. There it’d be safer, and more exotic away from home. The ad’s in English, so they must speak it.
“Come on.... It’ll be our first holiday too. Being with your friends was great, but not really enough for me. It’s not what I was looking for, and you know it. You just wanted to put me off, and it hasn’t worked.” She was on the defensive.
“Chill out, ok. I’m actually ok with this. After all, I’ve already said yes.” And it was decided.

She took care of the arrangements, I just booked four days off work Leaving Thursday back for Tuesday. We got to Amsterdam on Friday morning and our meeting was with a Lady called Giselle at 7pm, in a hotel in the centre of the city. If all went well, the party was on Sunday. We had booked a room in a cheaper hotel, about 15 minutes away. We arrived 10 minutes early for our acceptance interview.

Giselle was not at all what I expected. The name had given me an image of a larger, probably tall, dark lady. Leading us into a huge suite, she was the exact opposite. Probably a little less than 5’’ tall, blonde, with small breasts but a bubbly, charming child like look about her. She was wearing blue jeans and a woollen jumper of all things. That really surprised me. She looked at us both “Goedenavond, jullie moeten Ollie en Linda zijn, Kommen, zitten maar.”
“Umm... I’m sorry, we don’t speak Dutch.”
“Oh. Sorry, of course. Well, you must be Ollie and Linda. Have a seat. you’re obviously keen. Most people arrive late and stoned around here.” A little joke, broke the ice well. She seemed very pleasant.
“Well, thanks.”
We took up places in big comfy leather sofas next to each other.
Giselle explained, very bluntly that they don’t accept just anyone. .
"There are three tests. Obviously if you fail any of the tests, we'll refund your cheque, but it's no go."
First, looks. Attractive couples only. Makes it fun and keeps the numbers even. No problems there, she said we were both just gorgeous. Second, health. We would both have to take a blood test and could only take part if the tests were clear.
“We’ll get on to that straight away.” Using the intercom she called in an assistant. “This is Mr Van der Blijf, he is a medical doctor and will conduct the tests in his surgery. Results will be ready tomorrow. Ollie, roll up your sleeve please.”
We both were pricked and lost a small vial of blood. It was over in about two minutes. The doctor left the room. The third test…….. Performance.

At this, the intercom rang again and more assistants arrived and moved our two sofas apart. They were on wheels and slid far and easily on the smooth wood flooring. Giselle walked over to me “I wanna know..... if you really know how to fuck !” I turned my head to look for Linda. Out of sight. Giselle grabbed my face and brought it back.
“Forget her. In this place, she doesn’t belong to you anymore.”
I didn’t want to look nervous and worried, I just didn’t know what was going to happen now. Giselle was joined by another man. Tall, blonde haired and bare chested. I actually found the man distinctly attractive. He had a rugged, wethered look about him and he seemed the kind of guy I like. Giselle pushed on the lever on the sofa and I was very quickly lying flat on my back on the smooth black leather. It had flattened to become a huge leather double bed. Pulling off her jumper and jeans, I saw a whole different woman. Out of 'regular joe clothes to reveal small tight pink shorts and a black net top. Completely see through it showed that her left nipple ws pierced. Now this was no little girl. The shorts showed that her body really was in great shape but the top, and just her whole character showed her as a sexually confident, experienced lover. She pulled off my T-shirt and ran her fingers over my chest. Sliding one hand down into my trousers to quickly feel for my member. A little squeeze and her eyes smiled into mine. “ Very Nice!” She seemed pleased.

My trousers were undone and removed and I soon found myself naked before their eyes. Giselle jumped onto me and I whipped her top off quickly, desperate not to be the only naked one. Her lips sunk into my neck and I felt her tongue against my skin. She was on all fours and the guy behind was taking her shorts off. Okay… Don’t screw this up Ollie! Once her shorts were off I ran a hand over her breasts and down to her mound. Pierced here too! I’d never seen that before. “Come on, impress me!” she said. I ran my fingers all around the outside of her hole and played with her. It was nothing new but she seemed to be liking it. I ran my fingers into her hole and found her rather dry. This isn’t going to be that easy. Pick up the pace. I brought Giselle down onto the bed beside me and moved myself down her body, licking and biting around the nipple piercing and rolling her other nipple in between my fingers. She added her hand to mine to rub her own tit. Her other hand went to the back of my head and I continued my voyage down her flat, smooth belly. Down to press my lips against her wetness. She was completely shaved. I pressed my tongue against her lips and she was smooth and soft and sweet. As soon as I did, her hand clenched into a fist on the back of my head, pulling a bunch of my hair and forcing my face hard against her. She was hurting me, and the message was clear. Hard and fast. I set quickly about running my tongue all over her opening and then I sucked hard on her pierced clit, she reacted with a short gasp and “Oh YES ! That’s good !”. I took the bar of her piercing between my teeth and tugged. Oooh… She likes that… Again and again I pulled her into a frenzy sending shockwaves of pain, cut with ecstasy through her body.

Then behind me, I felt the blond guy grab my waist in his hands. I almost jumped. What the fuck’s he gonna do to me?? He was turning me around, so that my head stayed between her thighs but so that I ended up 69ing her, lying on my side. My cock slipped into her mouth and she manipulated it between her lips expertly. Now the blond guy was butting in. He wanted to stick his dick inside her while I was licking her out. I can’t say No. Linda will fucking kill me if I get us turned down. I gave him room and found myself with my nose at less than two centimetres from this guy’s balls. Watching him pump in and out of Giselle. Back to licking Giselle, it was impossible to avoid the guy’s balls, and his cock. Soon this stopped bothering me and I even came to quite like it. Occasionally my tongue would rub against his cock or his balls. I just let it happen.

This lasted a while and Giselle seemed to be heating up from our joined attention but if I was really to impress, we couldn’t just stay like this. I pulled away and told the blond guy to do the same. I took Giselle’s hands both in one hand and pinned her down on her back, her hands high above her head. With my other hand I opened her legs and forced 4 fingers into her. It was rough and hard. Exactly what she wanted! Her face lit up and she arched her back to force herself harder around my fingers. I began pumping in and out with my fingers. She began huffing and panting… I could feel she was loving it..... Then she shocked me...... She fought one hand free, raised it back and then slapped me hard across the face. What the fuck?? She slapped me again…OUCH! “Come on!! I’m not your wife……” She shouted, bucking her hips harder and harder, for me to drive my hand deeper and deeper into wetness. Then she whispered right into my ear…. “I’m just a little slut!” She finished by biting my ear lobe…… Okay bitch!… I knew what to do.

Taking my hand out of her dripping box, I grabbed one of her legs and flipped her quickly on to her front. I gave no warnings and I didn’t ask to see of it was ok. I lubed myself up a little with her cum from my hand and I forced everything straight into her arsehole. Hard and solid, I ploughed my entire 18 or 19 centimetres deep between her soft tender cheeks. She cried out, yelling in pain, but the end of her cry turned to distinct pleasure. I forced into her and gave her ten or 15 little pumps. Then I stopped, pulled out, and copying her gesture I raised one hand high and brought it down SMACK! on to her arse cheek. She gasped in shock but before she could react I forced my shaft back into her. Again, she cried out, but harder. I really thought I’d hurt her but she shouted “YES!! Fuck… more more please MORE OF THAT!!!” I was comforted. Now I’m doing this right! I kept on like this, thrusting hard and deep into her butt, continuing a certain time and then pulling out to spank her. Sometimes I came back into her box instead for surprise and just to keep her guessing, but mostly using her arse hole. Her pleasure seemed to build further and further each time. From now on, she was not in control. She never knew when I’d pull out, if I’d continue, and where I’d give it to her next. It was so liberating to be able to do anything I wanted with Giselle. She was so tight around my cock, I felt every tiny little move in her backside and I carried on like this until I’d brought her to her first climax.

Now things got really interesting. I wrapped my arms tight around her and rolled over on to my back. I took her with me and now she was on her back, on top of me, with my cock firmly in her butt passage. Her weight brought her harder and harder down on to my firmness. Giselle whimpered like a hurt animal. The pain she felt soaring up from her arse immobilised her but drove her wild at the same. I put my hands behind her shoulders and pushed her up. Not upright but halfway, so that all her weight brought her further and further down around my shaft. I felt so far inside her as she faced away from me. My dick was swelling and I felt as if I could positively explode this tiny feather-weight, little female. As she was almost upright, the blond guy joined in and climbing over us, loaded his big hard cock into Giselle from the front. Giselle was stuck between us, with a raging swelling rod in each hole. She screamed and yelled. She was getting such a high from the incredible pain. She was so full, fit to burst and as I started to pump harder into her as I got ready to come, her entire body shook and quivered. I could feel the other guys cock inside her against my own. I could feel her fullness. A tear welled up in her eye and her arms her arms and legs flailed about, as if out of her control. “don’t stop…… oh….. my ….. god..... go on....please……" Her voice hardly came out, as if trying to confess, under the strain of real torture. But she paused and fought to find more breath and to project through the pain “COME ON!!!!…… IM YOUR SLUT!! COME ON YOU FUCKING PUSSIES!!” This girls got some real fucking strength! With a bout of final energy and some hard thrusting I brought myself to orgasm. My cock swelled and quivered inside her and I felt it press against her inner walls on all sides. I blew everything I had inside her and just stayed in place, letting her fall on top of me while the blond guy finished fucking her from above me. I saw his face contort as her fired everything into her. He removed himself immediately from her, knowing he’d crush us both if he relaxed, and that I was still inside Giselle. He wiped his wet slippery dick all over her tits. “Good work Ollie, you gave that dirty slut just what she needed!” He laughed, giving a cheeky smile to Giselle.

She rolled off me and panted deeply. After letting me relax a couple of minutes, the blond guy showed me to the door. “She won’t be moving for sometime I think. I’ll show you out.” He took me to the corridor. “Shower’s are here, and your lady friend will meet you in the bar just down the end.”
“don’t worry…Sunday won’t be quite like that. Giselle’s real rough…but a lot of fun.” I began to wonder who the boss was here. I didn't really care right now.
“Okay. Thanks. See you Sunday.” I was exhausted and my knob ached. I just wanted to sit back down.
“Can’t wait” He said with a little wink, giving me a little slap on the bottom.