Nightmare In Amsterdam: Seduction and Abduction
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Description
Sean 29 decides to take his wife Vivien 27 to Amsterdam for their wedding anniversary. They then meet meet Kieran in a coffee shop, an elderly gentleman that takes them on a canal cruise and then onto a marijuana cafe. He then takes them to an adult cinema where more fun and games ensue and then onto a private sex club. However, after a while, Vivien is led away by Veronica, one of the owners. After searching the club high and low, he is eventually told that Vivien left the club with Kieran and another man.
Table of Contents
Characters
Prologue
Chapter One – Meeting Kieran
Chapter Two – The Cinema
Chapter Three -The Private Club
Epilogue
Characters
Sean 29
Vivien 27 Sean’s wife
Kieran 56 – Man in Amsterdam
Veronica 58 and Lionel 62- Party hosts
Prologue
We had decided to go to Amsterdam for our seventh wedding anniversary as it was a city we both loved and had visited a couple of times before. Vivien had become a little distant over the last couple of years and sex has become almost non existent due to my work and having to spend weeks away from home. I can’t blame her because even when I was at home, I’d be too tired or had too many things to do to the house. She had her own friends and worked part time in the Blakemore hotel.
So when I suggested a weekend away in Amsterdam for our anniversary, she was well surprised. I booked the hotel and flights and on the Friday morning, we took a taxi to the airport and by 10.30 a.m. we were wandering along the canals, looking for a nice little coffee shop as it was too early to check into the hotel. That’s where we met Keiran, an older gentleman from France but living in Amsterdam. He was sitting at the table opposite and couldn’t take his eyes off Vivien. I must admit, she did look stunning in her cream coloured skirt with a split up one side exposing her stockinged legs. Probably in his mid fifties, he was very well dressed and looked like a wealthy businessman.
Chapter 1
Meeting Kieran
He smiled as we sat down and after we ordered our coffees he asked,
“Ahh, you are English, is it your first time to Amsterdam…?”
“No, we’ve been a couple of times before but it was only for a night or two, so we don’t really know our way around.” I replied.
“My name is Kieran and I’ve been living here for years and absolutely adore the way of life here, so if you are looking for anything in particular, maybe I can help…?”
I was a little unsure of what he meant but decided to continue the conversation.
“We’re Vivien and Sean and here for our anniversary, so if you know of any good clubs or bars, we may be interested.”
“Yes, I know of a few exclusive clubs off the tourist trails so to speak. May I ask if you like romantic boat trips…?”
“That sounds interesting,” Vivien said all excitedly.
“Well, there is a lovely little boat tour that I can recommend and what about cinemas…?”
“You mean the adult cinemas…?”
“Yes,” he said, looking at Vivien crossing her legs and then straight into my eyes.
“Err… we’ve never been to one actually, we did see a sexy show a few years ago but I don’t think Vivien would be interested actually.”
“Why not…!” she said, giving me a naughty little smile.
“I would love to be your guide for the day and may I suggest the love boat cruise which leaves in twenty minutes at 12.15 and then the cinema opens at 3 o’clock this afternoon. Then after dinner, I know a nice little private club that I am sure you will find interesting.”
“That sounds like a plan,” I replied, looking at Vivien who nervously squeezed my hand and gave me a raised eyebrows look.
She’d never been interested in the sleazy side of Amsterdam before and only went into the sexy show all those years ago because she knew I wanted to go in and see what went on but once inside and the show started, I was sure she enjoyed it as well, because when we got back to the hotel, she was like a cat on heat and we made love for hours.
Getting up to leave, it was quite busy inside the small bar with all the tourists but Kieran was the perfect gentleman and held Vivian’s hand as he helped her navigate through all the tables and chairs to the exit. Once outside, she grabbed hold of my hand and as we followed him along the canal and over the bridge, she whispered that he was squeezing and caressing her hand quite tightly but I didn’t think anything of it as he was just trying to help and I thought that Vivien was exaggerating a little.
We arrived at the boat dock and the boat wasn’t like the long, glass covered boats we’d been on before, this boat was quite small in comparison and only had one other couple, apart from the driver and a sexy looking hostess in a very short skirt that welcomed us on board. I was quite surprised at her dress as it was fairly cold outside and we were all wearing our winter coats. Sitting on a raised area at the back, Vivien lay against some large cushions and grabbed a blanket to cover her legs. I slid up next to her as Kieran also climbed up and was laying against the cushions on her other side. The hostess handed us all a shot glass of green liquid that tasted of aniseed, saying it was complimentary but other drinks were also available and handed us the drinks list. Kieran asked if we liked the shots and when we said we did, ordered another round.
“Warms the belly on such a cold day,” he said smiling.
The blanket was huge and as I snuggled up to Vivien underneath it, Kieran was also pulling it over his legs, as if perfectly normal in the cold weather. The boat set off as no other guests had boarded and the girl began giving a talk through a microphone about all the historic Amsterdam buildings.
About ten minutes later she asked if anyone wanted another drink? Vivien wasn’t a great drinker but seemed to like the shots, so asked if she could have another. Kieran ordered another round and it wasn’t long before I realised they were far stronger than I thought. In fact, I felt like I’d had five or six shots not three. Vivian was cuddling up to me and then I felt her hand on my cock under the blanket.
“You OK babe…?”
“Hmm m… I feel all warm and those drinks are nice.”
“You want another one..?” Kieran asked, lifting his hand and indicated to the hostess to pour another round.
“What is it…?” I asked curiously.
“No idea but I think it’s their own concoction for the lovers if you know what I mean,” he said winking.
I had no idea what he meant but as the hostess handed us another shot each, she smiled as she noticed Vivian’s hand squeezing my bulge under the blanket. I was kind of embarrassed as I could see that Kieran had also noticed but didn’t want her to stop as my erection felt so different, like it was throbbing and harder than normal. But what I couldn’t understand was, why Vivien was acting so differently. She’d never do this back at home, in fact, I couldn’t remember her doing this ever. With my arm around her shoulders, I pulled her close so her shapely breasts were pressed against me.
“Hmm m… that’s nice,” I whispered, as she continued fondling me and I reached across with my other hand to caress her breasts.
Pulling the blanket up a little, Vivian was getting a little shy as she knew Kieran was watching out of the corner of his eye, pretending to gaze out at all the houseboats and scenery. She let out a little sigh as I began caressing her tits inside her bra and kissed her gently on the forehead. Then lifting her head, we began snogging like a couple of teenagers. She was acting totally out of character and even I was feeling hot and weird, wondering what else was in the drink as I’d never know my cock get so hard and sensitive like it was today. Breaking the kiss, I looked into her eyes but she just rolled them back and closed them as I slipped my hand down over her tummy and onto her legs. Slowly caressing her as she rested her head on my shoulder, moaning softly as I slipped under her skirt and felt the nylon, then the soft flesh above her stocking tops. She trembled slightly as I delved down between her legs and rubbed her very warm gusset.
“You’re nice and horny today,” I whispered as I also noticed Kieran now staring at my hand under the blanket between her slightly parted legs.
“Hmm m… I think it’s that drink, we’ll have to find out what it is,” she giggled and grabbed my hand.
Moving back to caress her legs, she let go and moved her hand back onto my cock, squeezing and exploring me, as if she couldn’t believe how big and hard I was. The other couple were also snuggled up together at the front, with him clearly playing between her legs and the hostess giving me a little nod and a wink. She must have seen this hundreds of times and was still amused, walking around in her tiny little skirt. Then picking up the microphone, she started talking about the building coming up on our left and then told us we’d be going through a long dark tunnel shortly.
As the boat entered the very low tunnel, one could literally reach up and touch the roof if we stood up. We were still caressing each other when I felt her jolt and let out a little gasp, but I had no idea why as I wasn’t doing anything that naughty. She also began squeezing me really hard after that and as I kissed her again, she was all tensed up and moaning into my mouth.
“Are you OK babe…?” I asked again as we exited the tunnel and she relaxed and hugged me even tighter.
Kieran then waved to the hostess for another round of shots but I was already feeling like I’d had enough, however, Vivian willingly knocked hers back as Kieran did the same, so I had to follow suit. We were now on the way back and the hostess was collecting up all the glasses but Vivian was still groping me under the blanket and I noticed that since exiting the tunnel, Kieran had moved closer and was now laying right next to her. I couldn’t see his hands as he’d pulled the blanket right up to his chin, but it wasn’t that cold! By the time the boat stopped and we were disembarking, my head was spinning and I felt really strange. It wasn’t like being drunk but more like a feeling of euphoria and I’d never felt so horny in my life. Vivian must have also have felt the same as when she stood up, she immediately fell back down. Luckily, Kieran was there to catch her and we both held her hands to help her get off the boat.
“Those drinks were nice,” she said as I hugged her close and we followed Kieran along the pathway next to the canal.
“So have you tried the Marijuana cafes…?” Kieran asked, just as we approached a nice little cafe with people standing outside, clearly high but smoking wasn’t allowed outside.
“Not since my younger days,” I replied.
“And what about Vivian, do you smoke at all…?” he asked casually.
“Err… no but I want to try,” she said surprising me.
Walking inside, he pointed towards a long sofa, a couple had just got up to leave, so we jumped in their seats as Kieran went to the bar.
“What’s he ordering…?” Vivien asked.
“I have no idea but I hope its not like those shots on the boat.”
“Why not…! They were really nice,” she giggled.
Looking at her curiously, I had never seen her so open and willing to try anything new, especially not Marijuana. Kieran returned carrying a tray with three coffees and some brown cakes. Then after placing it on the table, he squeezed in next to Vivien and pulled out a long spliff. We watched as he lit it up and took a few drags, blowing the smoke out the open window next to us.
“Help yourself to the coffee and cakes,” he said, handing the spliff to Vivien.
Taking a drag, she immediately began coughing as it was obviously quite strong but after another two drags, handed it to me. It hit me within 30 seconds and my head was spinning, so handing the spliff back to Kieran, I looked at Vivian who was also feeling the effects and rolling her head around like she was really high. We sat there chatting and watching people for a good 20 minutes before Kieran suggested we head off to the cinema he’d told us about. So finishing off the last of the cakes, I stood up and the walls were moving, then they expanded out like 20 feet and I was as high as a kite. Vivian was clinging to my arm and if we weren’t so close to the door, I’d have had to sit down again.
Kieran was acting normally and must have been used to smoking marijuana as he led us up the road and flagged down a taxi. Jumping in the front, he told the driver the address as Vivian snuggled up to me in the back.
Nightmare In Amsterdam: Seduction and Abduction
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