I'm currently in Amsterdam on a short trip with my husband. We are both in our early 30's and because we work out our bodies are in near perfect condition.

I'm very trim and a bit muscular for a woman because I lift weights on ocasion and run every day.

As a result it is hard to find skimpy clothes that fit well in an erotic sex shop. While in the Red Light District, we found many stores to visit with a good variety for sexy outfits to choose from. Paul went up the street to look at the girls selling their magnificent bodies from the red lit windows while I ducked into one of the largest shops on the street. Once inside I find several things to my liking including skimpy panties, a chefon top that tapered to my waist and a leather out fit with warmths in the right places to tease. I asked the attendent if I could use the dressing room and she replied "the regular or x-rated room"? She said it so casually as if I knew the difference and so I said X-rated just because I was feeling sexy. She handed me the key to room 69. I walked down the hall passing by dressing room A, B, C, and then got to 69. I pushed the door open to reveal a well lit dressing room. There is a nice chase lounge in it, a large mirror on each of three walls and a hook for my clothing on each side of the door I entered. Between the mirrors on each wall were decorations on the wall. Things like plastic loves, numerous dildos stuck on the wall and pointed toward the lounge and etc. So I took off my jeans, shoes and socks, my blouse and bra and was soon naked in front of the 3 mirrors. I could see my tight athletic body reflect from each mirror to the other and could see all my angles at once. My blonde pubic mound was so light, but hairy, you could easily see my long red gaping crack. For some reason, being in that room with all the plastic dildos stuck to the walls, some white, some brown, some white I was sexually excited and decided to masturbate. I put one foot up on the lounge and spread my legs apart and watched my fingers moved over my personal place for several minutes. I then slipped on the erotic underwear which was black lace and the chefon top that made my perky nipples stand straight out. The panties had a slit in front so that my crack was exposed. I really looked sexy in the outfit and wondered what it would be like to have my husband's large length in me while wearing them. So I walked over to the wall and brushed up against the brown short 4" plastic dildo.

I guess it was suppose to be a Japanese guy? I bent over and toyed it to make it wet and then push my softness onto it.

I was so hot the brown dildo went right in. I then wanted a longer one and moved down to a white dildo and humped it. That was good, but then I could not pass up the longer and fatter black one. I was so worked up as I saw myself in the mirrors humping these plastic thingys.

My strong well toned leges my muscular arms glistened from my sweat. I was nearing orgasim. I then moved to another dildo that was also black, but about 9 inches in length. I did not understand why I missed this one before as it was the most inviting one in the dressing room and looked most realistic.

So I quickly went over to that side of the room, spread my soft edges and slowly sunk it deep into my love canal.

This dildo bent as I moved in closer and it was much more soft than the other.

It really felt good and I just worked myself back and forth against the wall. I held onto some straps that were placed high up over each dildo and was slamming my mound against the wall and you could hear a slapping sound as my wetness splashed. It was then that I saw the first brown dildo pull back into the wall and disappear. In its place was inserted a long white dildo, but it was more limp and looked real. It was because it was REAL. At that point I had to question what was in my cunt. I pulled back and the black length that was in me squirted cum all over my waist! I was mad, I was excited, I was confused and I was in heaven. I then decided what the heck I'd try the white manhood so I walked over there and mouted it too. I thought that since I'd already been violated, why not continue the experience, but KEEP IT A SECRET from my husband. The white length became enormous as soon as I touched it. I got on my knees and toyed it and then took it all the way in my mouth and I could taste the semen.

It finally exploded all over my 36DD boobs and dripped off my nipples onto my slit. Then I went over to the plastic love to see what it was all about. It was a smooth laytex plastic with course fake black hair. The warmth was deep and I could put 4 fingers through. I inserted my hand up to the bottom of my thumb and I felt a sticky wetness. I pulled it out and smelled my hand and it had the odor of fish. I knew it was a woman on the other side of the wall. I slowly put my hand back in and I could feel my fingers being sucked. Then they were rammed into what felt like a shaved love. I kept my pressure up on the pounding private part and she quickly came on my hand.

The lights then started to get real dim so I knew it was time to leave. I dressed in my street clothes, left the room and paid for what I had tried on. I met my husband across the street at a bar. I washed up in the rest room and then we walked around the block to the other side of the street we were on. Half way around he stopped me and said that he had something to admit because he felt guilty. He said that while I was in the shop, he was tempted by a lady behind a window.

He thought it would be fun to ask "how much?" and one thing lead to another and it ended up with him getting a play job. I immediately acted very angry and began to pout and not want to talk to him. He said he was sorry and I said okay forget it. I asked him if she was as good as I and he said she was excellent, but I was better.

He came quick because it was a first time experience with this particular person.

As we walked down the street we went past a place that advertised "Live Sex Shows". I told him that since he could do that, I wanted to go in and see some hot sex. He agreed and we paid the 20 Euros each and went in. We sat at a table close to a stage. On the stage was a man playing a woman doggy style. He was just pulling out and dropped it on her backside to explode his cum over her back.

The spray actually partially hit our table and on the back of my hand. I looked at my husband and said "so you got a play job, huh? and then I toyed the guys cum on the top of my hand. He gave me a grin and got up and walked to a room behind a black curtain. I was left alone at the table.

After a few minutes he came back and told me that he just got another play job and that I needed to see this. My anger returned until I got to the room. In the room was a wall of mirrors. Men were standing in front of them peering at a woman undressing and trying clothes on just like I had been.

Two of the men I could see their pants down around their knees and their lengths inserted into that room. I recognized the room as the same one I had just been in! Both women and men were watching this amature routine and getting off on it.

My husband then said, he had his manhood in the second warmth and she had sucked it for a few seconds before moving down the line. A thousand thoughts went through my mind, but how could he ever find out about what I did? Then someone walked up to me and said I honey, you sure have a tight cunt! My husband was shocked and asked for an apology. Instead, the guy said see it for yourself on instant replay in the next room! My husband grabbed my hand and we went into the next room where a lady was selling Videos of encounters. The last 10 were playing on TV's. My husband then saw me on screen number 8 and watched all that I had done in the booth from start to finish. We both said nothing for the next hour.

When we got back to the hotel, he threw me on the bed and played the living daylights out of my softness.

Today he went back to the shop and bought the video of me humping lengths and fist playing softness in a sex botique X rated dressing room