If you read "Assjoy," I am sure that you already guessed that this will be a continuation of my week as a tourist in Amsterdam. I am sure you will agree that my week had a good start. -- The evening after my somewhat wild encounter with the three Thai guys, I went to one of the many gay bars in the city. The place was quite crowded but I managed to get a stool in the bar and ordered a glass of beer. When I was going to pay for it, the barman shook his head and told me it was already paid for and nodded at the far end of the bar. When I looked in the direction he nodded, a black guy lifted his glass and gave me a big smile, stood up and walked up to me. He introduced himself and it turned out he was born in France and lived near Bordeaux. His parents, he told me, came from Zaire, but had fled during the civil war in the 60ties. Now he was just in Amsterdam for the week and stayed with a friend in a small city just outside Amsterdam. After talking for a while and having another beer, which I paid for, he asked what my plans were. I told him that I didn't really have any other plans than having a good time and that I might go to the baths after going to one or two more bars. While talking to him, I noticed that he kept looking over my shoulder, but assumed that he was checking the people coming in from the street. - "Why don't you come along with me than," he asked. I told him that it might not be such a good idea since his friend might have some objections if he came home with a complete stranger and I wasn't all that tempted in spite of the fact that he was quite a hunk with a beatufully sculpted face. I suppose it was the prospect of riding the train to a place outside Amsterdam and than risk getting stuck there if things wouldn't turn out to their very best. - "No, problem," I heard a voice saying behind me and as I turned, there was this guy who gave me an immediate hard on. He, also black, was one of the most handsome men I have ever seen. Maybe a bit on the short side, but really a perfect specimen of a man. He seemed to be a couple of years younger than his friend, maybe around 23-25 and he wore denims - with a very promising bulge - and a denim shirt and white sneakers. And, he really knew how to carry himself. God, he was so great looking and has such beatiful, somewhat thick, lips. -- Of course there was no return from here. Quite soon the three of us left the bar and went down to the railway station where we were lucky enough to get a train in less than 10 minutes. The ride took around 40 minutes and it turned out that Jim, the guy who lived there, had a small apartment only a few minutes walk from the station. When we got there, we had another beer and Jacques, the guy from Bor- deaux went to the bathroom. I heard the shower and realized that the "show was on". While Jacques was showering Jim started kissing me and put my hand in his crotch. And now I got my hands on a real dick, it was hard and it was big! Really big! I was just going to unzip his denims when Jacques came out from the shower with only a towel around his waist. Jim stood up right away, bent down and gave me a kiss and went to the bathroom. Jacques, who had seen that Jim and I had started with the preliminaries, gave me a big smile and removed his towel. His dick was still flacid and hanging down but I what I saw made me realize that his dick must be at least as big as Jims. He gently pulled me up from the sofa where I was sitting and started kissing me and pressed his body to mine. Well, was I eager to press back? I got the reaction I wanted. I could feel that he was getting hard and at this stage I was indeed eager to get started with these two guys. But first it was my turn to go to the bathroom and when I closed the bathroom door behind me I could hear Jim and Jacques talking and I heard that they were going to make a couple of joints. "Good," I thought since I knew that a good smoke would only make me even more horny than I already was. When I came out from the baathroom Jacques and Jim were both naked and when I came up to them and Jim removed the towel from my waist, gave me a slap on my ass and put a lit joint between my lips. We passed it quietly between us, drank some beer and just enjoyed the feeling of getting stoned. I could see that the joint had the same effect on them as on me. They both had a giant hard-on and when I saw these two huge, black cocks I couldn't control myself any longer but went down on Jim. As a matter of fact, although I am quite a good cock-sucker, I had a hard time to get it in my mouth and once there, I could only take a bit more than half of the length, maybe 7 inches and I must have measured more than 10. But, the dick wasn't only long, it was also fat, a real salami! After doing my best to work on this fat, juicy cock, I could feel Jacques pulling my head, wanting me to give him the head as well. His dick was the equal of Jacques', only a bit darker with a brownish purplish cock-head that really looked mean. As a matter of fact I was getting a bit scared. Of course I love getting a big cock up my ass, but these two cocks looked a bit to much for one hole, even considering the somewhat elobarate happenings the night before. I didn't have to worry to long though, while I was sucking Jacques' hard cock, Jim went down behind me and started to massage my crack. He did it with real expertise and I could feel how it opened and that the muscles in the ass relaxed. The whole time he was working my ass, I had Jims' cock in my mouth and did my very best to drive him to the edge. To judge from his moanings, I did very well and I felt the salty taste of his precum on the tip of my tounge and I could feel how his dick was swelling and getting even thicker and harder. --- By now Jacques considered his work done and I could feel how he applied something cold and greasy in my ass and than, something hard and big pushing and wanting to get in. At first it was indeed painful, after all his cock was huge, but since I wanted it in my ass just as much as he wanted to fuck me, I tried to concentrate on Jims' cock and went back to my sucking. Jim though had other plans and removed my mouth from his dick and lit another joint and put it in my mouth. And, you know what that does to me.... By now Jacques cock was buried in its whole length in my ass and he began fucking me like I never been fucked before. His strokes were long and mean and he fucked like someone who really knows what he wants and are going to see that he gets it, no matter what. But after a few minutes he stopped, took out his cock and pulled me up on my feet and headed towards the bedroom and more or less pushed me down on the bed. Jim followed and now it was his turn and he positioned me on my back with my legs resting on his shoulders and without any preliminaries he just showed his cock up my ass while Jacques stood on his knees just behind my head and put his dick in my mouth. So there I was, one dick up my ass and another one down my throat. And guess if I enjoyed it. After being fucked for a while my ass was accomodating their dicks without any problem and it was a great feeling being fucked by two dicks as huge as the ones these two dudes were equipped with. And this went on for quite some time; they took turns fucking me and making me suck their dicks. And since I was quite high, I was more than willing to go all the way. When Jim and Jacques finally got enough, around 3 am I was just more than happy to rest and after that wild fucking my asshole needed one to. Unfortunately I didn't see these two guys any more during the rest of my stay in Amsterdam, but I am steel keeping it in memory as one of the best fucks of my life. MRT