Amsterdam Series

Eddy was jarred out of sleep by the telephone. He fumbled

for it in the dark bedroom and finally answered it.

"Hello" he mumbled sleepily.

"Eddy? It's Paul. Get up you lazy oaf. Look at the clock!"

Eddy looked over at the clock and noticed it was 7pm "Thanks

baby. Look,we're going to take it easy tonight, so no dance clubs for

sure. We'll see you at 21 later, or at the coffeeshop."

"Okay. You sure you're awake?"

"I'm sure. Thanks love."

Eddy hung up the phone and stretched around on the bed,feeling

his body respond to him as he became more fully awake. He looked

over beside him at Corey, still sleeping soundly. The boy was on

his side, facing Eddy and his face, in sleep, was so innocent and

beautiful that it almost brought Eddy to tears.

Eddy wondered how Corey would feel once he got up. Whether

there would be any aftereffects of the fucking the last two

days. He had lost track of time before but had never fucked a

boy for that long,at one time.

He leaned down and kissed Corey on the forehead. Then softly

on the lips. Bending further down he whispered in Corey's ear.

"Corey, wake up. It's time to get up."

Corey mumbled something, still asleep, so Eddy kissed him again

and said, a little louder, "Corey, wake up. The city is waiting."

Corey heard Eddy's voice and opened his eyes, looking into Eddy's

eyes, light blue into the dark blue of the older man. Corey felt

drawn again, right away, by the look of those eyes and he pulled

Eddy down for a kiss.

"We need to get up, shower,get something to eat." Eddy said as

he watched the boy. "How do you feel?"

Corey stretched out on the bed and wiggled his entire body.

"I feel great Eddy, thanks to you."

They went in to the shower together and took a long, leisurely

shower, allowing the water to take away all traces of the night

before. Eddy was washing Corey, as usual, and rubbed his soapy

hand into the boy's ass crack, searching for his asshole.

At the touch of the man's hand Corey froze, holding his breath.

His asshole was so sensitive, not sore, but sensitive to touching

and it caused Corey's cock to rise in an immediate hardon. Corey

turned around to Eddy, who looked at his cock in surprise as the

boy melted in his arms for a kiss.

They ground together in the shower, the boy's hard cock causing

Eddy to get hard again, the water running over them giving them

the sensation of a thousand small hands feeling their bodies.

Eddy broke away from Corey and smiled at him in disbelief.

"You're ready for more?"

"You touch me and I'm ready. I can't help it when you touch me."

"Not now, let's eat first. We'll get back to bed, I assure you.

But we need to eat and drink."

Corey reluctantly broke off the kiss and allowed Eddy to turn

him around again and finish washing his back and legs. They made

it through the shower with no more than a couple of kisses, drying

off and getting dressed again to go out.

"We'll dress sedately tonight. The It is closed so we'll just

go to the club and the coffeeshop. Maybe to another club."

"Anything you want. Where are we going to eat tonight?"

"What do you feel like?"

"Are there any Italian places near here?"

"Yeah, there's a good, small, family restaurant a couple of blocks

away. Their food is always good."

"Can we go there?"

"My pleasure. Do you want to get wasted first?"

Corey looked at him and laughed. "Wasted, of course! How else can

I really get the whole Amsterdam picture?"

"That's the only way, really the only way."

They did a number of bong hits then went to the restaurant. Corey

dressed again in yet another outfit from Eddy's apartment. After

they finished the meal they went over to Magnolia, where the place

was, as usual, rocking.

Corey felt much more at ease now, everyone greeted him like he

was a regular, a couple of them that he had seen came up and said

hello to him, kissing him like they did Eddy.

Eddy leaned over to a boy in front of his and asked where Paul

was, whether he had been in recently. The boy told him that Paul

had just left to go back to the club a few minutes earlier. Eddy

looked up at the clock and noticed that Paul would be dancing

again in about an hour.

"Corey,do you want to see Paul dance again?"

"Paul? Yeah, I would. He puts everything in the dance."

Eddy laughed "I think you had something to do with that. That's

not the way he usually dances."

"It was you he looked at when he was cumming, not me."

"Maybe. Maybe you're right. Well,we'll have to see later, won't

we?"

"Yeah, we'll see alright. Now, hand me that bong, stop hogging it!"

Eddy handed Corey the bong and leaned in to kiss him. Corey could

feel the intensity of the man as he kissed him, knew that all Eddy

was thinking of,at that moment,was Corey. It made him feel wanted

and needed, safe and protected. Eddy could feel the boy shake in

his embrace as a dry, emotional orgasm shook Corey, exploding in a

sudden burst of feeling.

Corey pressed up against Eddy, leaning on him even after the kiss

had ended, not wanting to lose touch of him for even a second. Eddy

pulled him up again and pointed to the bong.

"I thought you wanted that,not me!"

"You. Just you."

"You've got me" Eddy said, looking into Corey's eyes "but for now

use the bong."

Corey took a hit and passed it back to Eddy. They sat there for a

little while, talking about inconsequential things, just making some

conversation to hear each other's voice.

"Let's go upstairs. It'll be crowded tonight but I sent word to

hold us that same couch. There will be more dancers there and Paul

will be the last one."

"Do they all look as good as Paul?"

"No, he's the best. But there are some couple dances that you

might find, ah, stimulating. Not that you need any stimulation you

horny kid." and Eddy grinned devilishly at Corey.

"Maybe I'll get really worked up tonight" Corey teased "and you

won't be able to keep up with me!"

Eddy just laughed and, taking Corey by the hand, they left the

coffeeshop and went next door to the club. The doorman let them

in and they went back upstairs.

Eddy was right, Corey thought. The place was crowded tonight. In

addition to the usual 5-6 boys there were 15-20 older men in the

place. A couple of the men were talking to boys on the couches

and the boys looked interested even though Corey couldn't see what

they would see in those men.

Eddy waved to Alan and the bartender escorted them to the same

couch they had the night before. He dropped off a small package to

Eddy, taking their drink orders and bringing them back quickly.

"To you" Eddy said,lifting his drink to toast Corey "the most

beautiful boy in all of Amsterdam."

Corey looked at Eddy's smile, at the way he looked at him. He

lifted his glass "To you Eddy, for giving me something I've never

felt before. Love."

They clinked the glasses together and drank, then kissed as the

house light dimmed. A slow song started, one that Corey had never

heard before and there, in the spotlight on the stage, was a young

blond guy, maybe about his own age,height and weight.

The blond on stage looked around and then started moving along with

the music, running his hands over himself, down his chest and around,

then back up his body to his face.

Suddenly there was another boy on the stage. This boy was larger

than the blond boy,maybe 6'2" tall, dark hair cut short, with large

hands that reached out to the blond, grabbing him and pulling him

up to the larger boy.

The dark haired boy pulled the blond up to his face for a kiss and

he lifted the boy easily in the air as he found his cherry lips,

forcing his tongue in and practically devouring the blond. The blond

boy, following the rhythm of the music, became more frantic, pressing

himself against the dark haired boy, taking his hands and reaching up

to unbutton the dark haired boy's shirt, then, in the same motion,

pulling it off the dark haired boy and throwing it back to the edge of

the stage.

The dark haired boy had a smooth chest, very defined, but not a

body builder type. He pushed the blond away for a moment and took

off the blond's shirt, turning him all the way around as he stripped

it off the blond boy's body.

Then the dark haired boy pulled the blond into his grasp again,

forcing his crotch into the blond boy's ass. The blond reached back

and pulled the dark haired boy tighter and tighter to him as they

started to reach a simulated fucking rhythm.

It was obvious looking at the blond boy that he liked it. You could

see his erection clearly through his pants, the boy's cock growing

harder as the dark haired boy continued to thrust his cock at the

blond boy's ass.

Eddy looked down at Corey whose attention was riveted to the stage

and the two boys on it. He could see that Corey had an erection from

watching the two boys and he pulled Corey back so that Corey was

laying on him, resting his back against Eddy's chest. Eddy reached

down and cupped Corey's erection, not jerking him but feeling the

heat and hardness of the boy in his arms.

Corey had seen porn before but just movies. The actors in them

showed nothing like the passion these two boys on stage were showing.

Watching them Corey felt like a voyeur, felt priviledged to see what

was obviously love between the two of them. When Eddy pulled him

close he gladly came into the heat of the man's arms, snuggling down

to his chest. He felt Eddy's hand encompass his erection and it felt

warm and good just laying on his cock, holding him lightly.

Back on the stage the dark haired boy turned the blond around and

gently, very gently,put his hand on the blond's head, urging him down

to his knees. The blond boy went down to his knees in front of the

dark haired boy and reached up to the boy's crotch rubbing his hand

over the outlined erection there. He rubbed up and down the boy's

crotch, his motions becoming faster and faster.

The dark haired boy pulled the blond back up and undid the snap

at the front of the blond's pants,unzipping them and pulling them

down. The blond's cock sprang into view,about 6" and hard, leaking

precum and throbbing in the spotlight. The blond kicked his pants

off and then turned again to the dark haired boy who was thrusting

at the blond with more urgency.

The blond boy unbuttoned the top button of the dark haired boy's

pants. He slowly worked his way down the boy's pants, taking his time

with each button until they were all done. Then the blond tugged on

the dark haired boy's pants and the boy turned his back on the

audience, letting the blond pull his pants all the way off, kicking

them to the back of the stage.

As the dark haired boy turned back around Corey gasped and Eddy,

who was watching for this held him closer, feeling Corey's cock give

a big lurch in his hand and start quivering.

"Eddy" Corey moaned "is that all his?"

"That's all his. Just watch what happens."

Corey's eyes were locked on the dark haired boy's cock, it must have

been 10" long and very thick. It was hard as a rock, standing straight

out from the boy's body, an almost continuous stream of precum leaking

from it as the dark haired boy again cupped the blond's head in his

hands and urged him to his knees.

The blond looked at the huge cock for a minute, then put the head of

it in his mouth, running his tongue around it. He took the head back

out of his mouth and kissed it, then took the boy's cock deep into his

mouth. You could see it hitting the back of the blond's throat and he

hadn't gotten much more than half of it in yet.

The dark haired boy grabbed the blond boy's head tightly in his

hands and started to fuck the boy's mouth, moving his cock in and out,

five or six inches of the dark haired boy's cock fucking into the

blond's hot sucking mouth. The boy fucked his mouth for about two

minutes, then raised the blond boy up for a kiss, turning him around

again so that his huge cock was poking at the smaller boy's ass.

He took his cock in his hand and started searching for the blond

boy's asshole and Eddy could feel Corey panting in his arms.

"What do you think, so far?" Eddy whispered.

"Is he really going to fuck that kid? He'll split his ass open

with a huge cock like that one."

"Just watch. It gets even better."

You could tell that the dark haired boy had found the blond's

asshole with the head of his cock. The blond boy threw his head

back, his teeth clenched in either pain or ecstasy as the dark

haired boy pushed his cock in a few inches. Then the dark haired

boy slowly started fucking the blond, giving the blond more and

more of his huge, hard, cock with each stroke.

The blond boy's moans could be heard, almost as part of the

music, as the dark haired boy finally drove his cock all the way

into his tight ass. You could look at the blond now and tell that

the expression on his face was ecstasy. He started moving his ass

back against the larger boy as he started to really fuck the

blond. Over and over he pulled the full length of his cock from

the blond's clutching asshole, then drove it back in all the way,

hitting the innermost regions of the boy's ass.

The blond's cock was throbbing with each thrust of the dark

haired boy behind him, more precum leaking from the boy's cock as

the dark haired boy became more and more savage in his fucking.

Eddy could feel Corey's cock throb as if he were the one getting

fucked. Eddy felt Corey's hips start to move some, his eyes slitted

as he watched the two on stage, pressing his cock up into Eddy's

hand hard, again and again.

The blond boy suddenly began gasping as his cock exploded, the

sperm shooting out of it, almost off the stage. Spurt after spurt

exited the boy's untouched cock, the cock quivering between each

spurt. The dark haired boy slammed his cock into the smaller boy's

asshole, once, twice, again, as the boy continued to shoot all over

the stage, the blond kid gasping for air as his orgasm went on and on.

As the blond stopped shooting he turned around, causing the dark

haired boy's cock to slip from his ass and, getting down on his

knees in front of the dark haired boy, he started jerking the boy's

throbbing 10" cock,faster and faster, squatting in front of the

larger boy.

The dark haired boy arched his back and a thick stream of sperm

practically boiled out of his cock and shot into the open mouth of

the boy kneeling in front of him. Over and over again he shot into

the blond boy's open mouth and,as the spurts slowed, the blond boy

took the dark haired boy's cock into his mouth, drinking the rest

of the cum directly from it.

He sucked on the thrusting boy for about a minute until the boy's

big cock started to soften slightly. Then he took it in once more

and let it out of his mouth, the cock still semihard and glistening

in the spotlight from the mixture of saliva and sperm coating it.

The spotlight snapped off, leaving the stage in darkness and most

of the people in the audience stunned by the intensity of the sex

between the two boys.

Corey was breathing heavily in Eddy's arms, his lips moist as he

ran his tongue over them. Eddy crushed the boy tighter up against

him and leaned over and kissed him hard.

They broke the kiss and Eddy laughed.

"What did you think about that?"

"Oh man, I'm about to explode. I couldn't believe it when that

blond kid took that whole cock up his ass. And their orgasms, I

could feel them myself, right here in your arms."

"No explosions yet, my boy. Not until we get home." he shook

Corey, laughing, to get his mind off his own condition.

Corey laughed back and turned towards Eddy, melting his body

against him, kissing him and then taking a look around the room

at the rest of the club. A lot of the men and boys were gone, the

room half empty. The men who remained were all watching Eddy and

him on the couch and Corey could see their lust and felt it echo

through him, driving him higher and higher.

"Easy now, easy. No shows for free. Everyone's watching us!" Eddy

whispered into Corey's ear, biting him lightly on the earlobe, the

yelp from the boy beneath him causing him to giggle almost helplessly.

"How long until Paul dances?" Corey asked.

"About another 30 minutes or so, there are other dancers before he

he gets on."

"More like those two? I'll never last." Corey said this to Eddy

with a smile.

"No, they were the only couple. The rest are singles and most of

them are just adequate for their jobs. You'll see. By the time Paul

comes out, you'll be ready for more stimulation."

They got some more drinks and watched the parade of boys dancing

on the stage in front of them. There were boys of all sizes and

shapes but, Corey found out, Eddy was right. They didn't dance with

a lot of feeling, although they did all cum at the end.

The only other one that was any good was a little Thai boy that

Corey couldn't determine age on. He danced very fluidly, like he

had been trained to dance. He had a beautiful small body, completely

hairless, even at the pubic area. The boy's cock was a proportioned

5" cock, uncut and the head of it only poked out when the boy shot

his cum towards the audience at the end of his dance. He walked

right off the stage and up to a man, sitting alone on a couch, then

took the man's arm and led him upstairs.

The lights came back on in the club and Eddy pulled Corey up.

"Let's use the bathroom before Paul comes on stage. I want to

be ready to watch him."

"Me too. He's so beautiful that it almost hurts to watch him."

They used the toilet and got back to their couch. Eddy motioned

to Alan to come over and the bartender walked to the couch.

"After all the dancers finish, we want to talk to them. Tell them

to come out, with Don and Carl the last ones to come out."

"What was that about?" Corey asked.

"Well, they gave us a show, so we'll thank them. They do this for

the money, you know."

"Yeah, especially the blond and dark haired boy.."

"Their names are Don and Carl, respectively." Eddy interrupted.

"Whatever their names are, they're the best,so far."

"So far but Paul hasn't danced yet." He turned Corey around and

looked at him seriously for a minute. "Paul may do anything, so I

want you to be prepared."

"What do you mean?"

"He may try and pull you on stage with him, or me on stage with

him. If he does, what do you want to do?"

"Do? I can't do that, I mean,look at the people here.." Corey's

voice trailed off as he remembered the cage at The It. Eddy saw

the boy hesitate, then Corey looked up at him and smiled. "I'll

go up there with him but only if you go too."

"We'll see who he picks first. If he takes you, then you come

back and get me, I'll do the same if he takes me first."

"Let's make a bet. I don't know Paul very well but I'll bet

you he takes you first." Corey said,with a smile.

"What do you have to bet?" Eddy asked.

"I'll bet you a bong hit." and Corey laughed. "Something that

you don't have yet."

"Two minutes" the bartender called out.

"Here, Corey, do some of this. Quick." and Eddy handed Corey a

small inhaler.

"How? What?" Corey looked at it.

"You turn it upside down, tap it, turn the lever. Then you turn

it back over, turn the lever, put it in your nose and sniff. It's

just coke but a lot at a time."

Corey did it in each nostril and handed it back to Eddy who did

the same thing. He could feel the coke him hit, the murmuring of

the crowd in the club, though still indistinct was crystal clear.

The lights dimmed and the first notes of "Boy's Don't Cry" from

The Cult slammed into the room, almost a physical attack and then

Paul was on the stage, dressed in tight jeans, his already semihard

cock in outline on the front.

Corey leaned back into Eddy, feeling the man clasp him tightly,

as they both watched the boy leap and twist on stage. Following

the lyrics of the song Paul kept moving, reaching for something or

someone that was just out of reach. The boy cupped his face, then

pushed it, seemingly, trying to give it to someone. He did this with

his chest, his ass, then he cupped his cock and pointed it towards

the ceiling, thrusting with his eyes closed tightly.

You could tell by Paul's expression that even with his beauty,

and his motions, that he got nothing back in return. As the song

drew to a close, the boy stood on stage, still as a rock, one hand

still clasping his hard cock, the other hand moving to his eyes,

where the tears were flowing steadily down his face.

Corey could feel Paul's need, he just wanted to go to

the boy, Corey's eyes leaking tears down his face as the boy

transmitted the pain of rejection to him. He wanted to get up

and go to the stage and hold the boy to him, to tell him that

it would all be okay, that he was loved and wanted.

Eddy watched the boy dance in amazement. Surely there can't

be this much pain inside him, not really. How could I have missed

it, if it exists? But Eddy knew that this wasn't the end of the

dance, no way Paul would leave it like this.

The light dimmed and then the Enigma recording slowly built

in volume as the light got more intense, framing the same boy,

but a different boy it seemed. As the music started, the pain

that the boy showed changed to an expression of lust, the two

commingled on his face, showing that the difference between

the two was not that great, just like pain and pleasure.

He began to move slowly around the stage, catching the eyes

of the men and boys watching him. He moved like a satyr, with

each place his eyes went the feelings of lust increased. He

looked down at Corey and Eddy and his face transformed, like

watching a switch thrown, the soft devilish smile replaced

with one of want, his lips opening slightly and his tongue

tracing an outline on them, leaving them moist and shining in

the light.

When the boy's eyes hit Corey, Corey felt it like an electric

shock traveling though his body, concentrating in his cock which

became so hard he thought it would break. Corey could feel Eddy's

heart beat, the steady rhythm of it pulsing heat into him, making

him quiver in his need.

Eddy couldn't believe this. Where did Paul learn to dance like

that? Nobody here could teach him, nobody here can do anything like

this. As the boy continued Eddy took a quick look around the room.

Everywhere he looked the men and boys were groping each other,

never taking their eyes from the boy dancing on the stage. Pulling

Corey tighter to him he felt his own heat rise, his desire for both

the boy on stage and the boy in his lap running through him.

The next song flowed on, Paul mouthing the words as his body

moved with the rhythm.

"the principles of lust

are easy to apply"

Paul moved down off the stage to the couch where Corey and Eddy

were and he reached down a hand to both of them, pulling them up

and into his dream, into the song. He slowly took them both on the

stage, into the spotlight.

Corey looked around at Paul, at Eddy, then turned to the audience.

Because of the light he couldn't see anyone out there. It's like they

had come up here and were now all alone.

Eddy grabbed Paul and pulled him back into his cock, grinding it

up against the boy's ass. He held Paul easily by the waist, running

his hand up and down the boy's ass, his finger tracing the boy's

ass crack.

Corey moved to the front of Paul and kissed him, softly, then with

more vigor as his desire crested again. He moved his hands up and

down the boy's chest, then to his groin and grabbed the boy's hard

cock and squeezed it roughly. He could feel the boy twitch and

move, still locked in a kiss, the boy moaning softly into Corey's

open mouth.

Paul broke away from Corey and Eddy for a moment, undoing his

pants and shirt as the two of them watched. As he stepped out

of his pants, he danced back over to two of them, holding his arms

out over his head he twirled, showing the audience and Corey and

Eddy all of him, all that they could have.

Paul's cock was hard as he danced. He went up to Eddy and jumped

into his arms, the man catching and holding him easily. Eddy leaned

down and crushed his mouth against the boy's, his arms enfolding him

tighter and tighter, like he wanted to take the whole boy in his

mouth. Paul reached out to Corey, who was drawn to Eddy and Paul,

moving slowly across the stage, his gaze on the boy's hard cock.

Corey saw the boy's cock, Eddy holding the boy at waist level

and he had to taste it again, had to feel it in his mouth. Corey

moved his face down, still running his hands over the boy's chest,

then took the youth's cock all the way in his mouth.

Paul felt Corey's mouth close on his cock and the boy started

to twitch, the man holding him tight, taking his breath with the

force of the kiss. Corey was sucking like he wanted Paul's very life

to shoot into him.

Eddy slowly put the boy down holding Corey by the shoulder so

Corey wouldn't go to his knees in front of the boy and then he

took Corey down off the stage and they collapsed back on the

couch, still watching Paul, gyrating on the stage above them.

Paul felt them leave him, physically, but he still felt them

with him, could feel Corey's mouth on his cock and Eddy's cock

driving in and out of his ass. Indeed, with them gone, he could

feel not just their mouths, their cocks, but the mouths and cocks

of all the people watching him on the stage.

His eyes crossed as he tried to look out at them, the people

in the audience feeling his need, his desire as the record crested

and the boy on stage started to shoot. Corey could feel the boy

cum, each spurt shaking the boy's body and making Corey shake in

Eddy's arms. Time after time he shot, his voice a high pitched

moan, almost a squeal as he felt the release.

Paul grabbed his own dripping cock and as the record slowly

came to an end, the lights dimming, touched his tongue to his

fingers, tasting his own sperm, licking it up into his mouth and

giving the audience that satyr grin again as the light and music

faded completely.

The club went completely silent for a long moment. All you could

hear was the heavy breathing of the men and boys as they struggled

with their own feelings,in response to the boy.

Then one person started clapping and cheering and everyone in

the club did the same, stomping their feet and calling for Paul to

come back out. Paul stepped out, almost shyly, until you saw that

same smile again, bowed to the crowd, put his hand to his forehead

and ran back off the stage.

The club quieted down after a minute or so, most of the men there

paired up with a boy, some boys sitting together. A few of the

couples got up and left the club, heading up the steps.

Alan brought Corey and Eddy fresh drinks,Alan shaking his head

again. "I don't know about that boy, he's too good."

Eddy looked at Alan "Yeah, the best I've ever seen, ever."

Alan gazed around the club and saw there were no longer any

men on the couches, just some boys. "100 percent. That's never

happened."

Corey wondered what the two of them were talking about but it

didn't seem to really matter at that moment, his body was still

warm from the reaction to Paul on stage.

"He's beautiful." Corey whispered.

Eddy waved Alan away and took Corey into his arms. "How are

you doing baby?"

"I feel so drained, like I had that orgasm but at the same time

I feel like I need to cum again and again."

"Me too and it'll be with you."

Then Alan came back with the dancers. Eddy handed Corey a roll

of bills and told him to give each one of them what he thought

they deserved. Corey gave all the dancers 50 guilders, except the

Thai boy who he gave 75 guilders.

Then the blond boy and the dark haired boy came down from

upstairs and walked into the bar. Eddy waved at them and they

came over to the couch, both of them kissing Eddy, first the blond

and then the dark haired boy.

"Hi Don, Carl" Eddy said "meet my boyfriend Corey."

"Hi there Corey" they said together, then Don leaned down and

kissed Corey, followed by Carl doing the same.

"I really liked your dance." Corey said,smiling.

"I'll say" Eddy added "I thought he was going to cum before you

two did."

"We're glad you liked it." "Yeah" added Carl "we try to please."

"With a cock like that you can't help it!" Eddy said,laughing.

Corey and Don joined in, laughing and agreeing.

Eddy reached into his pocket and gave Carl a 250 guilder note.

"For the two of you, with thanks."

Carl looked down at the bill,astonished. Usually the most any

one person gave them was 50 guilders. He showed Don the bill and

then both the boys jumped on Eddy, kissing him and rubbing him.

"Hey! Wait, wait" Eddy said, from behind Don "half of it came from

Corey too!"

Before Corey knew what was really happening, Carl had grabbed him

and fastened his mouth to his, Carl's tongue probing his mouth while

Don's hand was all over his cock, rubbing it to a quick erection.

Corey, surprised for a moment by the boys, started kissing Carl back

and thrust his hips against Don's groping hands. Eddy just looked

down at the three of them for a while, then, noticing how hard Corey

was getting, he pulled the other two boys from him, Corey letting

them go reluctantly.

"This one is all mine" Eddy said, sliding next to Corey "go find

somebody for yourself!" and he ended with a big grin.

Corey was practically panting in Eddy's arms, his body heated up

unbelievably by the quick attention that Don's hand and Carl's

mouth had given him. He looked up at Eddy, then back to the two

boys and ,crawling even closer to Eddy, lay his head down in Eddy's

lap, rubbing his face on the man's semi hard cock.

"All mine" Corey said, trying his best to grin the way that Paul

had done on stage.

Eddy put his hands in Corey's hair, playing with it, twirling it

around his fingers. Just feeling the heat of Corey was driving

him wild again with desire for him. Don and Carl looked at them,

laughed and walked out of the room.

Eddy pulled Corey back up to him and kissed him,slowly,softly

and thoroughly,holding him,rubbing his back,his chest,his cock.

This went on for minutes until Eddy felt someone else sit down

on the couch next to him.

He let go of Corey's lips to look next to him and saw that Paul

was there,watching the both of them intently. When Eddy and Corey

looked at the boy,he smiled to both of them,then reached up and

stroked both Eddy's face,and then Corey's face.

Corey surprised himself when he reached over Eddy and grabbed

Paul by the arm,pulling him over Eddy and between the two of them.

Corey put one hand on the boy's chest,as if to hold him,then he

softly brushed his lips over the boy's lips,turning to Eddy and

waiting for him.

Seeing the two of them kiss almost made Eddy cum right there

and then. He moved closer and stuck out his tongue,running it

over both the boy's lips,then their teeth,then driving his

tongue into each of their mouths. They stayed there on the couch

for minutes,just exploring each other again,hands moving and

mouths together.

Eddy raised up "We'd better stop,no free shows,remember?" and

both Paul and Corey looked at him,grinning and looking around

at the room,seeing people watching the three of them on the

couch together.

"Come on,let's get out of here. We'll go next door,that should

calm the two of you down some. It's been over a year since anyone

had sex in the coffeeshop!"

Chapter 4 comes to a close. If you're still around then I hope you're enjoying yourself. Did those types of shows actually happen at the brothels in Amsterdam? Absolutely.