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My married Dutch top fuck buddy.


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Most of you guys that follow me know I travel to Europe a lot for my job. This past year, I've been mostly traveling to Amsterdam. Being the raw bottom slut that I am, there's few places that are better for me. My company used to put me up in the north end of town. I had quite a few "regulars" in the noord. Noord AMS is very ethnic. Lots of Arabs and working class guys. But since early spring my company has been housing me in the south end of AMS. The hotel in Zuid Amsterdam is in a jewish, upper middle class area near the University and many of the highrise corporate offices. So, the guys are very, very different from the Noord guys. The other very nice thing is that the hotel in the south doesn't require a keycard for the lift. So, guys can come right to my door. Making anonymous encounters possible, where they aren't possible in the Noord area hotel. 


One one of my first stays at the hotel in the south I met a guy that had posted on Doublelist.com. He had posted that he was a 54 year old, married, newly bisexual guy. He's 6'4" (195cm) tall. Slender. He has a big, thick, dutch, uncut dick. 8" (20.5cm).  He said he liked nsa blow jobs and occasionally likes to top.
I replied to his ad. I told him where I would be staying. He told me that he worked 5 minutes away and could stop by on his way home from work. He also told me that he considered himself primarily straight. But that his wife now had a medical condition that made it painful for her to get fucked. He said she wouldn't let him fuck her in the ass. And that she'd always been lousy at sucking cock. So, a few years ago he had started to let guys blow him. And that he'd recently begun to fuck guys as well. I told him that that was exactly the type of guy I was turned on by and we arranged to meet in a few days when I was back in Amsterdam.


The afternoon that I arrived I emailed him my room number. He replied back that he'd be there at 5:10pm. And sure enough, exactly at 5:10p there was a knock at the door. 
I opened the door and stood behind it. As I closed the door, there standing in front of me was this gorgeous, tall, muscular, sandy blond, blue eyed Dutch hunk of a man. I gave him a big grin and locked the door behind him. He immediately kicked off his shoes. Began to undo his belt and unzip. I quickly removed my glasses and watch. And followed him to the bed. He now had his pants and underwear kicked off and was sitting on the edge of the bed. His long, thick cock was already rock hard and standing straight up. I knelt between his legs and began to worship that Dutch monster cock. His cock was so rock solid, that it was more like an 18 year old boys cock, than a 54 year old man's. 


I asked him if he takes viagra to get this hard?
"No. I'm just a horny fucker. Always have been." he replied with a smirk and a wink. 
After a few minutes of my sucking him, he leaned forward and began to rub my ass. 
I got up and removed my pants and shirt. I then climbed on the bed, on my hands and knees, with my ass facing him.
He rubbed and fingered my hole. I had a bottle of lube sitting on the bedside table. He took that and lubed up my hole and his cock. I took a few hits of poppers as he slapped his engorged cock against my ass. As I continued to inhale poppers, he slowly pushed his huge mushroom cockhead into my hole and held it there to let me adjust to his thickness. 
Once he could feel my ass loosening up, he slowly pressed all the way up into me. I could feel his giant balls pressed against me. I took another huge hit of popper and he now began to fuck. He'd pull nearly all the way out of me, then slam back into me. I'd let out a grunt as his thrust would knock the air out of my lungs. 

I was moaning and groaning with every brutal thrust of his cock. 
"Whack!" he slapped me hard on the ass as he rode me. 
"Ya' like this, fag? Ya' like this big dick in ya'?" he said. 
I couldn't see him, but I could hear the sneer in his voice. 
"Fuck, yeah! I love your big, Dutch dick inside me. Fuck me."

"Such a faggot, whore. Aren't you?
"Yeah! Yeah!" was all I could say as he continued to knock the breath out of me with every thrust. 
His fucking got faster and if possible, even harder and deeper. I could tell he was really enjoying the ride. 

"Get up farther on the bed", he barked. 
He pulled out of me and slapped my ass. "Up in the middle of the bed". he growled again.

I crawled up into the middle of the king sized bed, as he climbed onto it and crawled behind me. I sniffed some more poppers as he once again slammed up into me.

"Cunt!" he said as he slid back into me. 
"Such a fuckin' cunt. Aren't you?"

"Yes Sir!" I replied. "My cunt is yours to use and abuse." 
"Good fag." he said. "You know you're a no good cunt that's only good as a cum dump. Don't you?"
"Yes Sir!", I again replied.

Wham! Wham! Wham! His cock slammed into me, knocking the bed against the wall as he thrust. 
He reached under me with one of his hands and pinched my nipple as he fucked. 

"Ahhh...... Yesss....Oh, fuck me", I groaned. 

He quickened his pace and I could hear his breathing get faster and deeper.

"Ahhhhhh.....FUCK!" he shouted as he slammed up into me as far as he could. 
I could feel his cock throb and his body shake as he unloaded his spunk deep into inside my second sphincter. 

It had taken about 10 minutes of heavy fucking for him to deposit inside me.
He pulled out of me and collapsed onto his back, breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath.

I also collapsed onto the bed, laying on my side, facing him. I stroked his smooth chest as his chest gasped for breath. 

"Holy Fuck! You've got a nice pussy". he said as he caught his breath. 

We laid there for several minutes, then he jumped up. "Can I shower? I don't want my wife to smell my cum and your ass on me." he said with a smirk. Without even waiting for an answer, he climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom to wash off all evidence of our fuck. 

Since early spring, this has been our weekly routine. A quick 10 or 15 minute fuck. He showers and heads home on his bicycle to his wife. 
Even though I'm missing some of my Arab and dock workers that were my regulars in Noord Amsterdam.
This Dutch top has certainly been a fun replacement.

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