Nether-Land - Sex Stories

Nether-Land

Sasha and I were having a great time in Amsterdam. We had spent most of the week under the influence of some sort of hashish (brownies, cigarettes, etc.). The previous night we had done some ecstasy and gone to see a live sex show. Of course, we returned to our hotel that night and had passionate sex. We lounged about the hotel until noonish. After a wild night on the town and a beautiful morning of rest, we decided to rent a car and tour the countryside of the Netherlands. The day was beautiful as we drove toward Rotterdam. The sun was bright. We had a nice sports car, and our sexual energy was through the roof. As we approached Rotterdam, the sun was beginning to set. Sasha and I decided to pull off on to a deserted road in a flowing meadow. All you could see were fields of tall grass and a few windmills on the country hillsides. Sasha and I got out and sat on the trunk of the car and watched as the sun set over the rural fields of Rotterdam. We held each other and smooched as the sun disappeared. It was such an oddly warm and beautiful evening that we both knew an outdoors sexual encounter needed to take place. We began kissing slowly removing one another's clothes. I flung my shirt to the hood of the car while I only managed to toss my jeans to the roof. Sasha lay back naked on the trunk of the car as I lay on top of her kissing her body. Neither of us had clothes on. As I kissed Sasha's soft lips, my cock became alive. It began to harden immediately. I teased Sasha's ...

... vagina with my hard cock as I kissed her. I lay on top of her on the trunk as we kissed each other passionately. Suddenly, to our surprise, two headlights shown on us in the darkness of the Netherland field. We hadn't even heard a car approaching in all of our bliss. We were so embarrassed. We lie together naked on the trunk of the car while red and white lights flickered about like a disco. We got up off the trunk, and as we did, we noticed that a female officer was getting out of the car. She had a tough look on her face but boy, was she gorgeous. She wore a navy blue police woman's hat, a navy blue button down blouse with a shiny silver badge on her lapel, long, skin-tight, white pants, and black knee high boots. Her skin was tanned and her hair was a rich blonde that was balled up underneath her hat. She had perfect white teeth that hardly seemed to match the stern look on her face. Her body was buxom and tight. "What are you two doing? Place your hands on the trunk, both of you!" she yelled. Caught in an embarrassing moment, Sasha and I both turned our backs to the officer and placed our hands on the trunk. The female officer approached both of us and grabbed Sasha and I both by the hair on the back of our heads. "Do you two think you can fuck?" she said in English, but a heavy Dutch accent. "We're sorry," I said. When I spoke, she immediately let go of Sasha and had me in handcuffs so fast; I was surprised that I couldn't move. She placed my hands behind my back and ...