#2202: Amsterdam Reunion Sex
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James and Jordan, distanced by work commitments in London and Amsterdam, eagerly anticipate a weekend reunion after three months apart. Meeting in Harlem, Amsterdam, they indulge in a romantic date, moving from a bar to a fusion restaurant, before finally giving in to their simmering passion at Jordan's hotel.
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James had always been the calm to Jordan's storm. Their relationship was a whirlwind of emotions, challenges, and passionate encounters. Work had driven a wedge between them, with Jordan temporarily relocating to Amsterdam and James returning to London after a project abroad. Their busy schedules, coupled with the distance, meant that they hadn’t seen each other for three long months.
During their time apart, they’d sent each other tantalizing messages, with words that became increasingly risqué. Late-night calls became their routine, their voices dripping with unspoken desires.
One evening, as James was sorting through some papers in his London apartment, his phone pinged. It was a message from Jordan: “Book the next flight to Amsterdam. It's time we reconnect.” Attached was a ticket reservation for the coming weekend. James smiled, feeling the familiar flutter of excitement.
Amsterdam was a city of canals, history, and freedom. As James landed and took a cab to their pre-decided meeting point, the anticipation was palpable. He gazed out at the canals and quaint buildings, reflecting on how the city’s mix of history and modernism was so much like their relationship – traditional in values, but avant-garde in expression.
Jordan had chosen Harlem, a lively neighbourhood away from the typical touristy hustle. They decided to meet at a chic wine bar known for its intimate ambiance. James arrived first, securing a corner table. Not long after, Jordan walked in, looking radiant and sexy in tight black jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. They locked eyes, and the room seemed to blur around them.
Jordan admired the strength in Jame’s jaw and his deep blue eyes. She had almost forgotten what he looked like in person and how attractive he was, especially out in public. She caught a few of the other women in the bar checking him out. This didn’t bother her at all, he was hers. Unless, of course, she decided to share at certain times.
Jordan enjoyed the feeling of newness between herself and James. Their time apart had re-ignited the feelings they first shared when they started dating almost four years ago. She could feel the sexual tension in the room but didn’t want to cut the night short, she wanted to drag it out so they were both almost unable to keep their hands off one another.
Jordan ordered a bottle of wine, her favourite at this particular bar, and the pair slowly flowed into conversation, updating one another on their time apart. James had closed a big deal whilst he had been away and Jordan felt her heart swell with pride. Not only was James a good, kind man, he was also incredibly intelligent and savvy. She updated him about her project in Amsterdam and highlighted how much she enjoyed living in Haarlem for the duration of the project, but also having moments of missing London.
As the evening transitioned to night, Jordan suggested they move to a restaurant she'd discovered. Known for its fusion cuisine, it provided the perfect setting for the next phase of their date. The dim lighting, soft jazz in the background, and exquisite dishes only heightened the romantic atmosphere.
During dinner, Jordan leaned in, whispering some of the messages she had sent him earlier, bringing them to life. James blushed, a reaction that Jordan had always found endearing. In order to break the physical ice between them she reached under the table and put her hand where his cock rested, he locked eyes with her and she giggled, feeling it harder under her fingers.
With dinner concluded, they took a walk along the canals. The reflections of the city lights danced on the water, mirroring the electricity between them. James wrapped his arm around Jordan, pulling her close, their faces inches apart. But instead of yielding to the temptation, Jordan playfully pushed him away, a glint in her eye.
Finally, they reached Jordan's hotel. The energy between them was palpable. The front door had barely closed behind them when their restraint collapsed. Months of separation, the teasing messages, the intentionally prolonged date—it all culminated in a night where they reconnected on every possible level.
James aggressively pushed Jordan against the wall kissing her aggressively. It had nearly broken him having to wait to have her for so long. He reached up to grab her small, but perfect to him, breast and squeezed it. He pulled back from Jordan and ripped off her top, he couldn’t wait to get to the bedroom, he wanted her now. He kissed down her neck until he reached her breasts. Moaning with absolute joy of being able to kiss them again he took each nipple in his mouth while he squeezed the other between his finger tips.
Jordan breathed heavily, letting out small sounds of pleasure while he back arched against the wall. It had been too long since she had been touched like this, she felt desired, which is what she had missed the most. Jordan pulled at the top of James’ jeans and shoved her hand down the front, finally feeling the skin of his hardening cock. She liked the way he responded to her touch almost instantly growing even more firm.
With the feeling of her hand grasping his penis, James couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled down his jeans and boxers and then undid Jordan’s jeans, tugging them to the floor. James placed his hand between Jordan’s legs and touched her clit, Jordan gasped, it was so sensitive to a different person’s touch. James pressed himself into Jordan as he rubbed her clit in a rhythmic motion making her pussy ooze with moisture. Once he felt she was ready he lifted her slightly against the wall and thrust his cock into her.
Their mouths, also wet with desire, pressed against each other frantically as they found an intense rhythm of thrusting. James pushed his cock deep inside, he felt as though he couldn’t ever get deep enough. Jordan yelled loudly, screamong “oh fuck!” over and over again, all she wanted was for him to keep filling her up. James feels his cock is close to cumming inside of Jordan, but he wants her to come as well. He slows down his thrusts and reaches his hand down to stroke her clit again. He pulls his mouth back from hers and looks her in the eyes as he steadily moves in and out of her while bringing her to brink of pleasure with his magic fingers.
As Jordan’s moans get louder he can feel the quivering in her body until she shakes with orgasm screaming his name. This is his cue to fuck her harder, he knows how much she loves being absolutely railed after coming. It doesn’t take long for his cock to burst and fill Jordan up with his cum. The two slide down the wall and fall into each other. Jordan rests her head on James’ chest and they fall asleep, only a few metres away from the bed.