A Hot Holiday in Europe

By Gary Morgan

Published on Jan 13, 2021

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A HOT HOLIDAY IN EUROPE - PART 43

51

Monday

Berlin to Amsterdam

I got up at 7.30am and had breakfast. I checked out of the hotel at 9.00am and took the S Bahn to Hauptbahnhof. My train left on time at 10.30am.

The Berlin-Amsterdam Intercity was not a high speed train but it was a nice trip through gently rolling countryside with forests, farms and small villages. We arrived at Amsterdam's Centraal Station on time at 5pm.

I took a tram to my hotel near the Van Gogh Museum. I had a shower and went to the Leidseplein area for dinner. Using the restaurant's free wifi, I checked my phone for messages. There were two messages from friends from previous visits to Amsterdam as well as several messages on my apps from guys who had spotted a new face - mine! They all looked worth meeting.

I contacted one of the old friends, Ali, who was keen to meet that evening. He was happy to come to my hotel and would be there about 10.30 after he finished work. I returned to my hotel and did some laundry while waiting for him.

I had not seen Ali since 2011 but, when he arrived, he looked exactly the same, maybe just a little balder. He was originally from Jordan and had been living in Amsterdam for over ten years now.

He kissed me hungrily as soon as we got back into my room from the lobby. He was a very warm and sensuous kisser.

I lifted his T-shirt and ran my hands over his nicely hairy body and squeezed his nipples. I remembered that he really liked that. I could feel him shudder with pleasure as I played with them.

He pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing me furiously, his tongue deep inside my mouth. He took off his shirt and that allowed me to explore his hairy chest even more. He looked so good on top of me.

'I think we should undress', he said and got off me. We hurriedly threw clothes everywhere and he got back on top of me and shoved his big, thick eight inch cock into my mouth and moaned. It was nice to suck this beautiful cock again.

He face-fucked me for a while and then moved down my body and put my cock in his mouth. He was an excellent cock sucker, licking my balls and inner thighs as well. My pubic hair was sopping wet when he finished. Then he was back on top of me again, kissing me passionately. His hairy body moving over mine felt wonderful.

'Where is your lube?' he said. I hadn't remembered to get it out of the bag when unpacking so I got up to go and get it. I came back with a condom, too, in case it was needed. I remembered that in 2011 we had used one.

'I am on PrEP now', he said, when he saw the condom in my hand.

'Oh good', I replied, 'so am I'.

'At last I can cum inside you', he said. 'That's really exciting. Knowing you were arriving today, I have saved my cum for three days and prayed you were on PrEP'.

I handed him the lube and he asked me to kneel on the edge of the bed face down and ass up.

'Let me just look at your ass again', he said. 'I always dreamed of fucking it again one day'. I felt rather flattered, I must say!

He pulled my ass cheeks open and ran a finger down between them until he got to my hole. He then prised it open and moved his finger gently around just inside it.

'Let me take a photo of it like this all tight and pink', he said. 'And then I'll take another pic after I've wrecked it with my big cock'. Funny sense of humour!

He got his phone and took some pix. When I looked up, I realized I could see him in the mirror on the wall on the other side of the bed and I'd be able to watch him fucking me. The idea was quite exciting.

He put his camera down and slapped some lube on my hole and spread it between my cheeks as well. Then I could feel his hot cock moving up and down and catching on my hole. It got hotter and slicker as the lube heated up.

Then he pushed the big head of his cock into my hole and pulled it out again immediately.

'Fuck, that feels so good without a condom', he said. 'You're making it precum and it rarely does that'. I could feel the head stretching the hole open again and after a couple of moments of moving it around but not going in deeper, he pulled it out again.

'I could cum just doing that', he said. 'It's making the head so sensitive'. It felt really good to me, too.

Then, without warning, he shoved his cock full length into me, all eight inches of it. It made me gasp.

'I bet that surprised you', he said. 'This is going to feel awesome'. He pulled his cock right out of me and then rammed it back in up to his balls. I gasped again.

'I think I need to do that one more time', he said, pulling his cock right out of me and slamming it immediately all the way back in.

'No more talk', he said.' I'm not going to stop fucking you now until I blow'.

He started moving steadily inside me. The big head of his cock felt amazingly hot. Looking up at him in the mirror was exciting. He was so masculine and hairy and concentrating intensely on fucking my ass. I pushed back against him when his cock was all the way inside me.

'You want it harder, I think', he said. 'See how you cope with this'. He grabbed my hips and started pounding my hole really hard. I could hear myself moaning. The thickness, the heat and the speed felt awesome. I had to brace myself hard on the bed. Jerking myself off at the same time, I could feel that I was pre-cumming a little, too, a rare occurrence for me.

He pounded me for about five minutes and then slowed a little to a steady speed while continually giving me full-length lunges with his cock. I was really enjoying it and pushing back against him with every thrust of his cock deep inside me.

'Uh, oh', he said.' Tsunami time'. He sped up again until he was pounding me really hard and then moaned. I felt his cum shooting out of him and filling me up.

'Oh, God!' he shouted. 'That's fucking brilliant!' I could see in the mirror that he had arched his back and his eyes were closed. I wished I had a photo of us together like that!

After a while he stopped moving but I could still feel his cock jerking inside me.

'Damn, that was a big one', he said, pulling his cock slowly out of me. I felt the head come out.

'Look at that hole', he said, reaching for his phone. 'Push the cum out when I tell you'. I looked up to see him lining up the camera on his phone to take a picture.

'Now', he said and I pushed. Quite a lot of cum poured out. I heard him clicking away on the camera.

'Good photo. Your asshole looks like it will never recover', he said, proudly. 'But there's cum all over the bed cover. You pushed the cum out so strongly that you missed the towel that was under you'.

After a frantically quick cleanup, the bed cover, luckily a dark patterned one, looked like it would survive and the large wet patch just needed to dry out. Think about that next time you decide to have a lie down on the bed cover in a hotel!

'I warned you that I'd saved up a big load', he said, laughing. 'I wasn't joking'.

We lay down on the bed for a while, avoiding the wet patch, and chatted. It was really good to catch up with Ali again. He was easy-going and had a great sense of humour.

Eventually it was time for him to go and he used the shower and dressed. I decided to shower after he had gone and said goodbye to him at the door to my room.

After a much-needed shower, I was glad to get into bed. It had been a long day of travelling and that had been a very solid and enjoyable fuck with Ali. I was exhausted but feeling so good!

To be continued....

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