I traveled to a convention in Amsterdam and the guy who was assigned to show me around suggested we go to the red light district. It was OK but really that didn't do much for me. We ended up at this late night bar having a beer and we got into a heavy discussion with some locals. The locals invited us to join them at a party and my guide told me not to accept because lots of times that is how visitors got robbed. He left but I didn't.

At the party, there were mostly guys and a couple of girls, the weed came out and some hard liquor from Morocco went around the table. The girls left and it was just two guys and myself. One of the guys offered himself to me for a hundred Euros, he got undressed and flashed his cock in my face and repeated that I could have him for a hundred Euros. The other guy reached over and grabbed his cock and sucked him hard and said I could have them both for a hundred fifty Euros, cash. The second guy got naked and they started to kiss and jerk each other.

I had a hundred but not a hundred fifty and so they told me to pick. I took the first one and sucked him hard, he had a large cock. He shot early and it was over for him. The second guy looked at me like bad choice. I was hot and I offered him a hundred too but I had to get it when I went to the hotel. He didn't like credit so I gave him my watch and I got to sucking his cock. He lasted a long time and I got my fill of sucking him, he told me that for an extra twenty Euros he would cum in my mouth. It wasn't the taste or the consistency, it was the room, the weed and the moment but I lapped it all up even if he had to jerk himself to give me his cum.

We walked the couple of miles to the hotel getting there around four a.m. The front desk wouldn't let them up without signing in and when we got upstairs I told them I wanted to get fucked, I felt that the hundred and twenty Euros warranted a fuck and not just a blow job. He was a pro and he got himself back up and he tore into me hard, harder than I had experienced, but worth it at that hour of the morning. I settled up with both of them, and they left and I even got my watch back. Like I said earlier they were pros.

I told my guide set up by the company that I had gone back to the hotel. He told me that he had gone by the hotel at midnight and I wasn't there and he and his boss had considered it and called the police. When I showed up later that night the front desk had let the police know I was there and I had two guys with me, pros because they had signed in with their credentials. He said he didn't care if I had a taste for men, to him it didn't matter but I had put him in a bad position because he had been responsible for me. He assured me that he and his boss had no choice but to report back to the home office that I had gone AWOL for the night, they would leave the two friends out of the story line.

It hung over me for a while, it seemed that anything that didn't go right was going to expose the night in Amsterdam. I am careful and this was pretty dumb, especially since I had a guide who had to report back to his boss on me. My nights out when traveling are always my own thing, I book my own hotels for that reason, nobody's business who I pick up when I am out of town but I messed up that night in more ways than one. It seems that I can't pay enough to get anywhere close to that night in Amsterdam.