Sex with a Stranger on Sloane’s Sexy Sojourns

Sloane’s Sexy Sojourn: Amsterdam Part II

In an Amsterdam red-light district bookshop I realized my sexy sojourn was actually heading to England. More specifically, to this Brit’s thick cock for some erotic sex with a stranger. Dorian whispered in my ear that he had a secret. I leaned in, grabbed a handful of his cock, smiled, and said do you want to share it with me? He smiled and told me this was his aunt’s bookstore and he’s the only one here tonight. You have to admit, everything fell into place so well that it almost felt like it was meant to happen.

Dorian gestured to get closer as he was staring at my 36 C breasts poking out of my tank dress. He looked out the window and then back at me. I nodded some encouragement, and with that, he slipped one breast out and then another. He pursed his lips and welcomed my left nipple between his teeth. It felt incredible! All my senses were firing, and I felt a burning need to have sex with a stranger. Dorian sensually pressed my head towards the window. I noticed a small but frisky crowd forming outside the window. His confidence in publicly pleasing me had quite an effect on me; somehow this public display of sex only made me want him more.

Sex with a Stranger in the Window!

It was then that he slid two fingers into my wet freshly-shaved pussy and used his thumb as a heavenly clit stimulator. He started this well-timed pattern of circles and thrusts that correlated to each nipple nibble. Sex with a stranger never felt so right. He moved his tongue in an orchestrated symphony with his fingers. I could not hold it in any longer and I exploded on his hands, in his mouth, and threw my head to the side and let out a primal moan!

Passionately, this sexy mistress pushed him back against the window, and without a thought, I mounted him like a prize British Clydesdale.  I planted my palms on the window, faced the crowd, and sat on his cock. I felt it bury deep in my warm wet pussy. My sexy heavy breasts fell into his face. Dorian gave me an adorable devilish smile; it spread across his face. He grabbed my nipple chain and asked if I liked riding English style. With one swift set of tugs, he initiated a series of earth-shattering orgasms. I collapsed on his thick Brit cock and nestled into his chest as I gazed over his shoulder at the small crowd outside the window.

Stranger Sex Leads to Erotic Eruptions

After having amazing Amsterdam sex with a stranger, I exploded in the window seat, onto him, onto the streets of onlookers in the red-light district. He smiled and said he had to tell me one last vital thing about that theory we had just tested. Fortunately, this last whisper helped me fill the rest of my passion passport with an erotic encounter in Amsterdam!

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