Weekend in Amsterdam - Later Sunday
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Susan awoke and struggled for a few moments to remember where she was. Her recollection was slow at first but then the details of the previous evening came flooding back. She also realised that she was still draped over Rudi's chest and had been sleeping with her head on his shoulder in a way that she never did with Mike. She recalled how he had taken her to his bedroom after Erik, Frank and Marten had fucked her almost senseless, had laid her on her back and had proceded to fuck her missionary style, with her legs over his strong shoulders, through a series of life-changing orgasms. After she had cum for what must have been the fourth or fifth time, he had reached his own orgasm with a deep growl and had emptied himself in the depths of her being. She had promptly fallen into one of her deepest sleeps she could remember.
As she had these thoughts, she let her hand wander over the muscle bound chest of the sleeping Rudi and then lowered it slowly, revelling in his taught stomach, before reaching his heavy cock. She took him in her hand, marvelling again at the weight of his cock even when soft. He was truly enormous in every respect. She wondered idly whether it was his length or girth that made her cum so relentlessly when he fucked her. She decided it was his girth primarily - his cock stimulated her g-spot in a way none other had - but that his length meant the pleasure of that stimulation went on for longer in each thrust in and out. Then there was also the fact that her pussy was so tightly wrapped around his cock that her clit was stimulated with each in-thrust.
She could sense that Rudi was sleeping so deeply that he wouldn't even wake with her holding his cock. She relaxed back on his shoulder and drifted back off to sleep herself, still with her hand wrapped around his meat, but wondering in the back of her mind how Mike would be when they saw each other later that day. She was deeply grateful to Mike for suppressing his jealousy enough for her to have the amazing evening with Rudi and his friends, but she worried that he would resent her for letting go of her inhibitions.
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Mike had awoken a little earlier to find that Mette had already got out of bed and he was alone. His skin felt oddly clammy where Mette had shaved him the night before. But it felt sensual when he touched his hairless armpits, chest and legs. she had shaved him well and he was surprised to find very little stubble. He wondered again how he could keep his clean-shavenness from his colleagues at work or the gym. The thought of them discovering was humiliating. More importantly, what would Susan think?
Mike didn't spend much time thinking about what he and Mette had done the previous evening. Instead he was flooded with overriding concern about Susan. The video clips Rudi and his friends had sent were explicit and graphic and Susan had behaved in a way that he had only ever imagined in his wildest fantasies. She had seemed to be enjoying herself - and Rudi's friends - without any inhibitions. This turned him on immensely but also stabbed him with deep feelings of jealousy and concern that he may have lost Susan forever. It was clear she had never been satisfied sexually by Mike in the way she had enjoyed herself last night. Would she be content with their marriage going forward? He loved the idea of her being fully satiated but it killed him that he couldn't do this himself.
Mike got up and took a shower. He was surprised how he enjoyed the slippery feel of the soap on his hairless skin. It was quite erotic and reminded him of how Susan's body felt on the few occasions she had allowed him in the shower with her. He spent longer than usual under the steady stream of water simply enjoying the sensations and feeling vaguely sexy.
Once he had emerged from the shower and dried himself off he saw some moisturizing cream on Mette's bathroom shelf. On a whim he took some and rubbed it all over his body, once again enjoying the smooth sensation. He liked the feminine scent if the cream but didn't put too much on for fear of smelling like a girl.
Back in Mette's bedroom, Mike looked for his clothes where he had discarded them earlier that morning. Instead there was a note on the bed from Mette, "Mike, I have taken your clothes for washing. Feel free to wear what I have left out for you and join me for breakfast."
Mike looked for the clothes but could only see a small pile of what looked like Mette's undergarments. He wrapped a towel around his waist and wandered out in search of Mette and his missing clothes. He found her in the kitchen making coffee that smelt great.
"Good morning, gorgeous. Didn't you see the clothes i left out for you?" Mette asked cheerily.
"God that cofee smells good! I could only see some of your clothes. Are mine still being washed?"
"Yes." Replied Mette, "And the clothes on the bed are what I want you to wear. Right now! You get some coffee once you are dressed."
Mike returned to the bedroom and picked up the small pile of clothes and snorted. there was a white cotton thong, two white stockings with lace at the top, and a matching lacey garter belt with thin garter straps. He poked his head out of the bedroom door and called to Mette, "Are you serious? You want me to wear this stuff?"
"Absolutely!" was the terse response.
Mike looked again at the garments. He had never been able to understand why some men liked cross dressing and had never thought about it himself. But this weekend had brought lots of firsts, he thought, and decided to go with Mette's flow. He pulled on the thong. His cock and balls felt tightly and snugly encased in the slightly stretchy cotton fabric and the thong felt odd stretched over his ass. He decided he actually quite liked the feel of them. It was like wearing very tight men's briefs. He gently touched his package through the thong and liked the sensitive feel. He then turned his attention to the stockings and slowly pulled them on, glad that his legs were smooth from the shaving. He pulled them up as far as they would come up his thighs and then wondered if the garter belt would fit his waist. He took a minute to work out which way around it should go and found that it actually fit him quite well around the waist although he had to wear it higher than he would normally, above his hips. And then he clipped the garters onto the lacey stocking tops, front and back, before stepping into the bathroom to look in the full length mirror.
He had to admit the clothes felt much better than they looked. He looked like a man in women's underwear, which was a turnoff. His hips were too narrow. But his legs looked nice. He felt paradoxically sexy and gently rubbed his semi hard cock through the thong again.
Feeling a bit nervous he returned to the kitchen.
"Wow!" Said Mette. "How does that feel?"
"It feels better than it looks."
"Well it looks dead sexy to me, so you must feel great! what you really need is a pair of high heels. Sadly mine won't fit you! Go on your tiptoes and give me a twirl."
Mike obeyed and turned around on his tiptoes. "Mmmmm, cute ass!" Commented Mette, and slapped his ass while he turned. "I'm glad you feel sexy, too. You look like almost as much of a slut as Susan was last night! Do you feel slutty?"
"Not particularly;" replied Mike, "more foolish than slutty! Thank god nobody can see me like this!"
"I think you really need a pair of shoes to round off the look. What size are you? Let me see if my neighbour has any you could borrow... he is about your height."
"Your neighbour has heels?!"
"My dear, this is Amsterdam! There are all sorts in Amsterdam."
"Well I doubt he will have heels in size 43!"
Mette had fished out her phone and was dialling. "Hi Marc, I hope I didn't wake you... Great. Look I have a guest and wondered if you had any heels that might fit him... He says he's a 43... Oh, brilliant! Can I drop around and pick them up?... What condition?... OK, sure. See you in a few minutes."
Mette returned ten minutes later with a pair of black high heels and handed them to Mike, who was leaning against the kitchen counter top sipping his coffee.
"I'm really nor sure about this", he said nervously. "I am not into cross dressing."
"But you will do it because I want you to," Mette replied. "It turns me on when you do what I want you to, even against your wishes. I love the fact that you respond to my instructions and control."
Mike felt a slight hardening of his cock and bent down to try the shoes on. They fit perfectly. He stood up and took a few unsteady steps, not used to the elevated feel of the heels.
"Wow! They look fabulous on you! Your legs are to die for." Mette gushed enthusiastically. "Go look at yourself in the full lenth mirror in the bathroom while I put on another coffee."
Mike could see that the high heels did make his legs look more slender and sexy and he gently squeezed his cock through the thong as he viewed himself critically in the mirror.
He was still taking in the picture of himself dressed in heels and stockings when Mette slipped in the bathroom door behind him. He was shocked to see that she had stripped down to her panties and bra but even more shocked by her sporting a large strap-on cock in a kind of holster/belt around her waist.
"What the fuck! What are you doing Mette?"
"I'm going to see if you can suck and fuck as well as Susan did last night. Down on your kness!"
Mette pushed the dumbfounded Mike to his knees on the bathroom floor and held his head in both her hands. The strap-on cock was inches from Mike's face. "I want to see you suck and service my cock like you saw Susan doing to Rudi and his friends. Do it now!" And with that Mette pulled Mike's face towards her fake cock.
Mike went into a sort of blank mental space as he was pulled onto Mette's 'cock'. He noticed life-like veins on the tool as he opened his mouth and took it in. He was surprised at how large it was and how wide he had to open his jaws to get it in.
"That's right, Mike. You are my slutty cock-sucker now! I bet you wish it were a real cock... but this is the best I can do for now. Take as much of my cock as you can." Mette pushed forward, still holding Mike's head and began to slowly face fuck him, pushing in as far as she could without him gagging. She looked down and noted with pleasure that Mike was sporting an erection in his panties. "You seem to enjoy sucking cock, Michelle. I want you to lubricate it well with your mouth as I'm going to bend you over and fuck your ass in a moment."
Mike felt an inexplicable thrill at being called Michelle and was hugely turned on by the prospect of being fucked in the ass, something he had secretly wanted Susan to do to him for years. Mette pulled him to his feet, spun him around and forced him down so his hands were on the side of the bath and his ass sticking towards her. She grabbed some lube from the shelf, not wanting to waste a moment in case Mike went off the boil, and smeared it over her cock and onto Mike's ass, slipping a finger in as she did so. Mike jumped a bit but otherwise remained compliant.
"I'm going to fuck your virgin ass now, Michelle. It may hurt at first but you will enjoy it. I promise." And Mette rubbed the lubed cock against Mike's ass before slowly nudging her cock head inside, holding Mike by the hips. "Spread your legs, Michelle, you are too tall in those sexy heels." Mike did as instructed just as Mette thrust her cock gently into his ass. He groaned in pain but he was now penetrated and Mette pushed the rest of the cock slowly inside him. Mike groaned again but this time it sounded less like pain. Mette slid the cock out slowly and then in again slowly, squirting more lube on the cock as it was going back in.
When she was sure Mike was OK she began picking up a bit of speed and reached around him to break his real cock free of the panties and to stroke it with her hand. He felt very swollen and hard as she jacked his cock while fucking him increasingly hard from behind. "Wow! You're not going to last long are you? You cock hungry slut!"
Suddenly, Mette pulled out of Mike and instructed him to follow her to the bedroom. Instead of resuming, however, she told him to lie on his back and then put his legs over his head. She took off her harness and used the now freestanding 'cock' to play with Mike's upturned ass, while she continued to stroke his cock hard and fast, pointing it straight at his face.
"You know what's coming, Michelle. This cock is going to explode and you are to catch all of the cum in your mouth and swallow the full load. Understood?"
Mike just groaned again and opened his mouth as burst after burst of cum shot out of his cock. He caught almost all of it and quickly swallowed it as instructed.
"Well done, Michelle. We will make a good cock-sucking cum-slut whore out of you before long!"
Mike was immediately wracked by shame, guilt and embarrassment. Mette cuddled and comforted him and beneath it all Mike couldn't escape the feeling that he had enjoyed it in some twisted way.
Mette reassured him that their session was simply a way to let off steam - plenty of straight men had fantasies about being fucked in the ass and even being forced to eat cum. They both had another shower and got ready to go and pick Susan up from Rudi's flat.
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Susan awoke and realised her hand was still wrapped around Rudi's cock. This was almost her first waking thought - because his cock was growing in her hand and it was that which had woken her up. She giggled, "I feel I have woken a giant!"
Rudi laughed, "he is more of a god in need of worship... and I recall you being an ardent worshipper!"
Susan pulled back the sheet and held Rudi's growing cock upright, once again marvelling at its size and weight. She then went and knelt between his legs and proceeded to lick and suck his cock and balls all over in a truly reverential way, as if she was indeed worshipping a god. She licked all around and under his balls too, almost mesmerized by the size of his manhood.
Susan was in this state of total admiration and awe, and state of total arousal with her pussy as wet as she could ever remember, when the door opened and there were Mike and Mette.
"Oh my god, Mike, you see how enormous he is?" was the first thing to pop into Susan's head and out of her mouth.
"Yes. I see." Mike responded, in a deadpan way.
Mette nudged him and said, "Why don't you take a closer look with Susan?", before taking Mike by the shoulders and gently pushing him in Susan's direction.
Susan turned to him and held his hand, pulling Mike towards her and kissing him full on the mouth in the most passionate kiss Mike could remember, giving him a clear indication of her arousal and in turn arousing him too.
Susan and Mike continued to kiss as Mike knelt on the bed too. He could taste Rudi on Susan's lips tongue and wondered if she could taste his cum on his tongue too. He also wondered if she had brushed her teeth since he saw her suck and fuck Rudi and his friends last night.
Susan then lowered their heads and broke the kiss, looking Mike in the eye. "Are you OK with all this, Mike? I've been a very bad girl!"
"Yeah, I'm kinda still processing it all, but I'm good if we're good. I've never seen you like this and it's a real turn on to see you let go!"
"Mmmmm... good! In that case I guess I could use some help."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Rudi is waaay too big for just my mouth and I was hoping you could help...." With that, Susan pulled Mike's face down to Rudi's cock and held Rudi's member like it was a large microphone.
Mike looked her straight in the eyes and said, "I'm doing this for you, gorgeous." He held her gaze as he opened his mouth and took Rudi's head in. It was even bigger than the dildo Mette had used earlier but the head was softer and silky to the touch of his tongue.
"Oh my god, that is such a turn on Mike! That you would do that for me!" And Susan started licking the considerable length of Rudi's shaft. Their lascivious actions seemed to spur each other on and Mike and Susan were soon going at Rudi's cock like a couple of professional porn stars, kissing each other deeply in between bestowing their attentions on him. As their frenzy grew, Rudi started moaning gently and thrusting his hips up off the bed. This only drove Susan and Mike to further heights until Rudi started cumming, just as Mike had put his mouth over his cock. Mike's eyes grew wide as Rudi let go of copious amounts of cum into Mike's mouth. Susan pumped Rudi's cock and told Mike not to swallow as she wanted some. When Rudi's spasms abated, Susan locked her mouth on Mike's and their tongues played with his sperm for another passionate kiss. Then, as if synchronised, they both separated, swallowed, and then wiped their mouths with the back of their hands, before bursting out laughing.
"Well that's one way of making sure you're OK!" Susan said, before looking over at Mette, who was sat in a chair with her hand down her jeans. "Did you look after him, Mette?"
"I did my best, Susan, but I guess Mike will tell you all about it during your trip back to London."
Susan and Mike looked at each other and grinned. "I guess the real world awaits us after all!" Mike said. "We better get back to the hotel and check out to catch our flight."
They said their goodbyes to Rudi and Mette and thanked them for an unforgettable weekend in Amsterdam."
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