0 comments/ 116793 views/ 1 favorites Vegas Vacation By: MsErotica1950 Lance and Laura had lived next door to Bill for over six years. They were a real nice couple and Bill and his wife had them over to dinner many times. Bill and his wife Karen had been married for 30 years. They were both 18 when they married right out of high school. Neither one was a virgin when they married. Bill lost his virginity to a baby sitter for his little sister when he was 14, and Karen had lost hers to a neighbor boy when she was 16. They still had a very active sex life, Karen loved sex and she and Bill still fooled around every day if for nothing more than a quickie. One night they were sitting in the dark looking out at the night stars when they glanced over at Lance and Laura's house. They were outside standing on their porch doing pretty much the same thing as Bill and Karen, just looking up at the stars. Then Lance reached towards Laura and pulled her shorts down, letting them fall to her ankles. He pushed her forward and you could see his cock jutting forward just as he entered his wife. He fucked her like that for a good 15 minutes before turning her around and sitting her up on the table where they had plants sitting. Laura leaned back and Lance pulled her forward enough to again enter her. He was holding her legs up as he rammed his cock into her. Bill and Karen couldn't help themselves watching the younger couple fucking on their porch. They were the only two houses on this road so no one else was around to catch them doing the nasty. Karen was hot watching the couple and reached for Bills cock. She began stroking him as they watched the couple fucking on their porch. Karen turned to her husband and told him she could just picture him sliding his cock into that young pussy. In all their years of marriage Bill had never heard Karen say anything like that. He asked her if she was serious? She told him she was dead serious, she wouldn't mind him fucking her as long as she was there to watch. That is when the warm memories of one of their vacations came to mind as Karen and Bill sat there and watched the couple across the street fucking. Early in their marriage they had been on vacation in Vegas where they met an older man who jokingly told them he would love to have a go with his wife. Being young and adventurous and both having had a bit to much to drink they had told the man they would love to. The man took them to his suite and poured them all a drink. Then very casually he slipped his hand down Karen's shorts and let his fingers slip inside her pussy. She was wet already. Bill stood behind Karen and undid her top barring her tits for the man. He hungrily took a nipple in his mouth while still fingering her pussy. The man took his hand from inside her shorts and helped Bill pull them off her. He led them to the bed where Karen laid down and the older man mounted her. He had a nice size cock and he could tell the woman was enjoying his fucking. Bill by then had his cock out and was stroking it while he watched the older guy fuck his wife. The older man asked her if she had ever had two men at once? Well, you didn't need to make it any clearer and Bill joined them on the bed. Bill told the older man it would be a few minutes before his wife would be ready. That they had done anal sex a few times but he had to go very slowly until Karen was stretched enough to enjoy his cock in her ass. The man asked her if she had ever had two cocks in her pussy at the same time? She had told him no and he suggested before Bill fuck his wife in the ass that they have a go at her with both their cocks. He had Bill lay behind her and enter her, then he lifted her leg and slid his leg between theirs as he entered her from the front. Both cocks took her breath away. Bill never knew anything could feel so good, the thought never entered his mind about the other mans cock rubbing against his as they fucked his wife, it just felt damn fucking great! The man was kissing Karen as Bill tweaked her nipple as they both fucked her. Karen was loving every bit of this, both cocks filling her pussy at the same time, one man kissing her and the other playing with her nipple. They fucked like that for some time, both men having great control. Then it was time for Bill to fuck her ass. Karen lay beside the older man as Bill gently entered her from behind. Each small inch he took would take her breath away. The older guy was very turned on by it and kissed Karen passionately as her husband stretched her asshole for his fucking. She was ready, she had began moving towards Bills cock instead of away meaning it was feeling good to her now. Karen mounted the older mans hard cock and leaned forward as her husband entered her ass and began fucking her. The older man began sucking on her nipples as her husband fucked her ass. Bill could swear he was hitting the other mans cock with each deep stroke in his wife's ass. Karen was in heaven, nothing had ever felt so good and she wanted it to go on forever. Then the older man slipped his hand between his and her body and got his finger on her clit. Bill was doing the fucking pushing her pussy forward on the older guys cock and he could finger her clit to help her cum. She was ready to cum, as were he and her husband. Her clit was hard and her breathing was more labored now. Soon all three of them were coming. Neither man took his cock from her and they all lay there spent for the next minute or so. No one moving, just enjoying the afterglow. Then the older man told Bill to go ahead and clean up in the restroom while he kept his wife hot. Telling Bill that you should never let the lady come all the way down while you reload. You should keep her hot and bothered till you were through making love to her. As soon as Bill got up from the bed the older man got between Karen's legs and began eating her pussy. Bill had never ate her pussy after he had came in her. Karen loved this it was so fucking hot. He flipped her over onto her stomach quickly and began tongue fucking her ass. Licking all around it before shoving his tongue deep inside her asshole. Oh my God Karen thought, she was squirming all over the bed at this new assault. She didn't know how much more of this kind of pleasures she could take. As he tongued her ass he slipped his fingers into her pussy, giving her a nice slow finger fuck while he enjoyed her ass. They could hear the shower running as Bill was washing up. The man had flipped her over again and began finger fucking her. First one, then two, three and now four fingers in her. "Relax dear you will enjoy this. I'm going to put my whole hand in your pussy dear and fuck you." It hurt a little at first but after having two cocks in there at once and just being fucked his hand went in quickly. She was all over the place, it hurt yet it felt wonderful. She had never had a man put his whole hand inside her before. "I could fuck, eat and play with you all night long dear he told her. Karen came and he removed his hand and replaced it with his mouth. He was deep into eating her pussy when Bill came out from bathroom. Bill had never done that to his wife, he was amazed at how turned on she was, as he was watching the man eat the pussy they had both just came in. Bill was going to try that when they got home, seeing how much Karen was enjoying it. "Here Bill, play with your wife's pussy while I make us all a drink to wet our whistles with while we continue on with pleasing your wife. Don't let her come down boy, keep her box hot for the pleasure we are going to keep giving her." Bill slipped his finger into her pussy and kissed her. He whispered in her ear asking her if she was enjoying this and she told him yes, yes, yes! The man came back with the drinks he handed one to Bill, then to Karen and one for himself. He told Karen to stroke her husbands cock while he sat there and had his drink. The older man slipped his fingers back into her pussy taking the place of Bills. Making sure that she stayed hot and ready for him. A few minutes later Bill said he was getting tired and that they should be going it was almost midnight. The man suggested he lay down on the couch over in the corner for a bit and catch a cat nap and he would continue pleasuring his wife. Bill looked at Karen and she said it was OK. Bill never remembered even laying his head down before he went to sleep. "It's not often that I have a chance to fuck a pretty young woman," he told her. "Tell me dear does your husband use toys on you when making love to you," he asked her? "Sometimes, but not often," she replied. The man was fingering her pussy slowly as he talked to her. Making sure she stayed aroused while he determined how experienced was. "What does he use on you dear," he asked her? "We have a 7-inch dildo, and a vibrator," she told him. "Do you enjoy it when he uses the toys to add to your love making," he asked her. "Yes I do, very much," she said. "Do you know what a butterfly is," he asked her? "I've seen them in the adult store," she told him. "I'm not talking about the cheap ones you find in adult shops here in America dear," he said. "I'm talking about the top of the line ones made in Japan and Denmark dear," he told her. "European erotica toys are made better, and are made to give real pleasure," he said. He reached into the bedside stand and pulled out a leather bag. He reached inside and took out what Karen assumed was the butterfly, along with a small silver bullet thing which he told her was a bullet vibrator. "I'm going to give you so much pleasure dear that no longer will just a good fucking be good enough for you," he said smiling. The bullet had a cord attached to it and an adapter. He had an extension cord along side the bed to which he plugged the adapter into. He was sitting beside her and reached to spread her legs a little further apart. He then inserted the bullet up into her ass and turned it on a slow vibration. Karen liked the way the vibrations felt in her ass. This was nice, she was going to make sure she had one of these when they got home. He then wrapped the butterfly around her waist, then her legs through the leg straps. He placed the butterfly over her clit and made sure it was secure. " Now dear just relax and enjoy the wonderful feelings of pleasure your going to be feeling," he told her. He turned on the butterfly at a low speed and Karen thought this was heaven. Her ass was tingling with pleasure from the bullet which he had increased the speed on. He turned the speed up on the butterfly as well and Karen knew it would not be long before she would be having another climax. He had reached into the bag and brought out this thing with a suction cup on it. He leaned down to her and licked her nipple then sucked on it for a few moments. He then put some kind of liquid on the suction cup and placed it over her nipple, holding it in place as he turned on a small remote control unit that made the cup beginning sucking. Karen was going to make sure she bought one of these as well, she just had to have one of these. She loved her nipples sucked and had this fantasy of having a playmate who would do nothing more than suck on her nipples and play with her pussy. Karen couldn't help it all these wonderful sensations were driving her towards another climax. The suction cup was increased and Karen now felt something brushing across her nipple making it even more sensitive. Something inside the tube that was attached to her nipple was brushing her nipple like crazy. She came almost instantly. "You enjoyed that didn't you dear? I noticed how much you enjoyed having your nipples sucked and thought this would be the perfect toy for you," he told her. "Oh my God yes, I have never felt anything so wonderful. I love my nipples sucked and this is a very erotic turn on for me," she told him. He left the nipple teaser on her and attached another to her other nipple. He left the bullet in her ass but removed the butterfly from her. He took out this long soft item that looked like a condom but had a cord attached at the end of it. The man slipped it over his cock attaching it at the top with a cock ring of sorts. Then he plugged in the adapter into another socket on his extension cord and it began making sucking noises. Karen could see that it was wrapping tightly around his cock and looked like it was sucking and pulling on his cock at the same time. "I use this to make me hard again dear while I'm playing with you," he told her. Karen was still enjoying the sucking at her nipples when he took out this rather large and thick dildo. But this was unlike anything she had ever seen in the adult store or in sex toy books. "This will make your pussy beg for more my dear," he told her as he inserted the tip of the dildo into her pussy. The dildo part had to be 10 or more inches and it was thick. On the other end of it was a section that had a loose covering and you could see that there was some sort of large spring inside it. That was attached to a hard plastic handle that you could see a small motor inside. He plugged this into the extension cord as well and told her she would now enjoy the best hard and fast fucking she had ever had. He turned it on it's lowest setting letting the dildo glide in and out of her pussy. He then pressed it further into her still on the slow speed. Soon she had taken almost the whole length of it. With each slow thrust of the dildo you could hear the catch in her breathing as it was almost to much for her pussy to take. He increased the speed and she was now moaning and squirming around the bed in her pleasure. She glanced at her husband over on the couch and he was snoring and dead to the world. She didn't know how he could sleep through all the noise she was making. No man had ever fucked her like this toy was, hell no man could, unless he was some kind of superman and never tired. She hadn't expected the increase in speed and it took her breath away. The man was dripping some kind of lubricant onto the dildo so it would keep her wet and moist. She was begging him to stop, she didn't think she could take anymore. "Yes you can dear, and you will cherish your climax," he told her. The dildo was pounding her pussy and she knew she was going to cum any second. When she did, she knew he was right, she had never experienced an orgasm such as that one. He turned the dildo off and pulled it slowly from her pussy. He removed the thing covering his cock and got between her legs to enjoy another taste of her pussy. Karen was coming down from her sexual high and enjoying the slow oral stimulation the man was giving her much fucked pussy. The bullet was still vibrating in her ass and he turned it up another notch. He ate her pussy for a long time before mounting her again to fuck her. Karen came twice while he fucked her, once just from the nipple teaser driving her to climax as he fucked her, then again as he neared his climax. "Have you enjoyed yourself so far my dear," he asked her? "How could you even ask that question, I have never felt anything so wonderful nor came so many times in one night. I will always remember this night for as long as I live," she told him. "I'm pleased dear, now one more thing before we end our night of pleasure," he was saying to her. "I have saved the best for last," he said reaching again into the leather bag. He pulled out this oblong thing with a small suction cup on the end of it with a small rubber ball inside the cup. He inserted the pounding dildo into her pussy again and turned it on slow speed. Her nipples were burning with pleasure from the nipple teasers, her ass was vibrating in pleasure from the bullet, and her pussy was being fucked non stop from the electronic dildo, what the hell more could he do to her she was wondering. He got up from the bed and went into the bathroom coming out with two large bath towels which he placed under her ass. He made sure the fucking dildo was placed right and doing it's job before explaining to her what the item was he had in his hand. "This item is used for the most part in the BD/SM areas of sexual pleasure. It is used by the Dom to inflict pain on his submissive for some wrong thing they may have done in displeasing he or she for that matter. When he said pain Karen's eyes got real large and he assured her before she could say anything that he would never inflict pain on her. "I don't get my pleasure from inflicting pain on anyone dear, " he said. "But this can also be used to give one some very intense and enjoyable pleasure that is almost unequaled in the pleasure department," he told her. He turned the dildo up one notch higher and Karen began squirming around on the bed again from the pleasure. He reached down to her pussy and placed the cup end over her clit, holding it there firmly. He had already turned it on slow before fixing it over her clit. Oh my God Karen thought as soon as the little ball inside began spinning around on her clit, this will make me cum real fast she was thinking. She was breathing hard and it was not long before she climaxed. The man didn't stop though, he turned it on one notch higher and pressed it firmly over her clit. Karen was now damn near bouncing off the bed, she was begging him to stop, her sensitive clit could not take much more, but he just kept it there. She tried to pull his hand away but he turned it up just a little more, she was now begging him to stop, she tried to pull his hand away again. "Please, you must stop I can't take anymore. He turned it down to slow again, Karen was breathing hard, yet her pussy was still reacting to the dildo fucking her and the ball rubbing her clit. Her body began to tense and he knew she was ready to climax again, just as her climax started he turned it back up to medium and she came with an explosion, she also urinated not being able to stop that from happening. She lay there panting in her euphoria as he removed every pleasure item from her body. She lay there for almost five minutes, coming down before opening her eyes. "Don't feel ashamed about what happened dear nor embarrassed by it, that is why I had placed the towels under you. That always happens when that moment of intense sexual release comes, you lose all control," he explained to her. "But you enjoyed it didn't you," he asked her? "I have never enjoyed anything so much in my life, I have never experienced anything like that and I want to thank you for the most pleasurable night of my life," she told him honestly. She glanced at the clock by the bed, it was 5:30 am. My God he had been pleasuring her for over 5 hours and her husband was still asleep on the couch. "Come my dear lets go shower and then let me put you in a warm bath to soak your sore body." Sore wasn't the word for it, she hurt like hell down there but it was the kind of hurt where you know you have been pleased well, very well. Now here she sat jacking off her husband while watching the young couple across the street fucking on their porch. Remembering her once in a lifetime night of the most intense pleasure she had ever gotten. She was going to start to feel out the young couple and see just how sexually adventurous they were. She would like to see her husband fucking Laura and she wouldn't mind a go with Lance herself. Vegas Vacation Bill sat at the slot machine absent-mindedly feeding quarters into its insatiable opening. He was barely aware of the crowd that slowly passed between him and the object of his main focus, a good looking blonde, in her early 30s who was attracting a small crowd of her own. She was sitting at one of the high-stakes Blackjack tables, displaying, in his opinion, way too much of her long, smooth legs. But it wasn't only her legs that solicited an occasional double take from passersby. If one were to watch patiently for a hand or two, they would be rewarded with a enticing view of her perfect breasts, for her loose blouse was open to the point that whenever she leaned forward to place a bet or take her winnings, they were there to behold. Although he was intrigued by her immodest behavior, he was more interested in watching her hands. Whenever she leaned forward, and her neighbors to the left and right would crane their necks to peer down her blouse, she'd use the distraction to palm a chip or two from one of their towering stacks and slip them into her skirt's pocket. Bill estimated that during the five minutes he had been watching, she had managed to pilfer at least six of the black hundred dollar chips and maybe one or two of the purple five hundreds. He could see that her nipples were erect and knew she was becoming aroused from the attention she was attracting as well as the threat of being caught. Bill knew this because the woman was his wife Laurie, and he was there to provide support as well as protection, should anything go wrong. He smiled to himself, and decided it was time to relieve her of the chips, so that in the event casino security became suspicious, she wouldn't have any evidence on her person. As he slipped the last quarter into the slot and pulled the handle, he noticed that two large men in ill-fitting suits had moved to stand behind Laurie. Clanging bells and flashing lights suddenly distracted him and he looked at the machine with exasperation as quarters began to cascade into the tray. "Just my luck," he thought. "Not a winner all night and now I hit." He scooped as many quarters as he could into two large buckets before turning back to check on Laurie. Panic began to set in as he realized the chair where she should have been was empty. "Are you leaving?" a voice croaked beside him as Bill frantically scanned the casino floor for his wife. "Huh?" he answered looking up to see an little old woman standing beside him. "Are you going to play this machine any more? Because if you're not, could you move please so I can try my luck." "Oh, yeah, sure," he snapped hastily. "Sorry." When he turned away, he just saw Laurie, being shepherded by the two men towards the casino. Bill started across the floor, hoping to intercept before they got to the door he knew was labeled "Security." "Hey, mister. You forgot your money," the voice croaked as he pushed his way through the crowd. "Keep it," he shouted over his shoulder as he tried to keep the trio in sight. "It's going to be close." Bill thought as he darted and twisted his way through the crowd. "Please let me get there in time," he implored silently. His college football experience paid off as he arrived at the door, at the same time as the trio. "Hi honey," he said as casually as he could. "What's going on?" "Do you know this woman?" the taller of the two men asked. "Yeah, she's my wife," he answered then asked his wife again. "What's happening?" "I don't know," she said, her voice quivering, as tears started to form at the corners of her eyes. "They said they are casino security and something about cheating. But, Bill, I didn't do anything wrong." "Bill, is that your name? " the man asked and when Bill nodded silently he continued, "would you also mind joining us for a little chat?" Bill appreciated the fact that arguing would only attract attention and raise the ire of the guards, so he reluctantly agreed. Besides, even if it was one on one, Bill was outsized by each of them and Bill was no lightweight. He guessed the taller guard to be 6'6' and about 250, while the shorter one, who Bill estimated at the same weight, packed his into a more compact 6'1 or 2" frame. As the door closed behind them, with an additional ominous click, Bill saw that they were in a type of office. There were two desks, a scattering of chairs and file cabinets and, along one wall, a bank of video monitors. Bill stared at the grainy black and white images, then felt Laurie's hand take his. He turned away from the monitors and looked down at his wife, who had been pushed down rather unceremoniously into one of the chairs by the so far, silent guard. "It'll be okay," he said reassuringly. "But next time wear something less revealing and maybe these guys will leave you alone." "Isn't that right, guys?" he said addressing the pair. "You're just upset that the saps out there were ogling my wife's tits instead of tossing their money away." At that moment another door, in the wall opposite the one through which they had all come, opened and a man in uniform entered. He had the casino logo on one sleeve, with a patch containing the word "Security" stitched above it. On the other sleeve he had the standard three chevrons of a sergeant. He sat down heavily at the desk across from where Laurie sat and after running his eyes up and down her body, asked with a long tired sigh, "What have we here?" The shorter of the two guards, the one who had done all the talking up to now, responded. "Sarge, we think this broad mighta been skimmin' chips by flashin' her tits and lettin' the marks see 'em, and then taking chips from them. We didn't have any complaints, but I had a hunch and Yuri here backed me up," he continued indicating his partner. Yuri nodded enthusiastically, but still didn't say a word. Almost in unison, Bill and Laurie began to speak, each professing her innocence. Bill added his exception to the guard's vernacular, his face reddening as his anger grew. "Hey, watch how you talk about my wife. She's not a broad and I take offense at your accusations." "Sit down, and get out of my face." the sergeant said softly but in such a way that Bill understood he meant business. "Tyler, the gentleman is right. Watch how you speak of this young, beautiful lady. At least until we get all the facts straight." He smiled menacingly at Laurie who shivered visibly as a chill ran up her spine. Without taking his eyes off Laurie, the sergeant ordered the one called Tyler to rewind and play the tapes of the table in question. Laurie relaxed a tad, feeling confident that her sleight of hand was good enough to pass the camera's scrutiny. She thought "These two buffoons blew their case by not questioning the other players. If they had, and the players realized they were short, we'd be in big trouble." The sergeant continued. "While we wait for the tape to cue up, how about the two of you emptying your pockets here on the desk, so I don't have to get Yuri to frisk you," he said with a touch of menace. Laurie glanced over at Bill, who was now sitting beside her and managed a small, brave smile as she dug the chips out of her pocket and placed them on the table. Bill did the same, adding his wallet, rental car keys and loose change to the pile. He did a quick count of the chips and found that Laurie had done better than he imagined, as the total was close to four grand. He returned her smile and patted her thigh encouragingly. "Okay, Sarge, I've got it up on Monitor 3 for you," Tyler announced. The sergeant walked over to the screen, and after a few minutes during which the only sounds were of him "hmmming" and "uh, huhing", he returned to his seat and leaned back, leisurely placing his hands behind his head. "What I see, .....excuse me," he hesitated. "I never did get your names," he said grinning lewdly. Bill, trying to remain cool and innocent, offered his hand. "Bill, Bill Greenlawn and this is my wife, Laurie." "It's a pleasure, Bill. Mrs. Greenlawn. I'm Ted O'Hare, supervisor for the evening shift here at the Silver Castle casino. Anyways," he continued, shaking Bill's hand while never looking away from Laurie's nipples, which were still playing peek-a-boo as Laurie fidgeted in her chair, "anyways, I'm not sure what I see on the video." He held his hand up in the direction of Tyler, silencing any protest. "Maybe we should call in LVPD and see what they think." It was Bill's turn to protest and he started out of the chair saying, "are you kidding? If you can't see anything, and no one's complained, why would...." Laurie cut him off. "Sit down, Bill," she ordered softly. Then, with a hint of anxiety she inquired, "Do we really need to get the police involved? I mean isn't there some other way we could settle this?" O'Hara almost came out of his seat as she slowly crossed her legs and her skirt rode up revealing the golden, bare flesh of her thigh above her stocking top. "Laurie," Bill said, worriedly, "What are you doing?" "Shhh, let me handle this, Hon," she whispered, but loud enough for all to hear. "You know we can't risk having Ted call the police." Bill sat back and watched, trying to hide his amusement as she turned up the charm. Suddenly, she was no longer a frightened innocent victim of circumstance, but a sly conniving fox who would do anything to get her way. "O'Hara, you fool," Bill thought. "You haven't got a chance." Turning her attention fully to O'Hara, she practically purred, "You see, Teddy, Bill here has been in some trouble with the law before, and if we can keep the police out of this, I'd be very grateful. Very, very grateful," she repeated as she licked her lips suggestively and leaned forward, resting her arms on his desk as she gave Ted a clear view of what she was offering. Beads of perspiration appeared on O'Hara's high forehead as he stared down her blouse at two of the most wonderful breasts he had ever seen. His voice cracked as he suggested, "Tyler, why don't you and Suhkov take Mr. Greenlawn here for a little stroll around the casino while Laurie and I have a little talk. Maybe buy him a drink or two, you know, keep him busy for an hour or so." Bill leapt from his chair protesting, "Hey wait a minute, I'm not going anywhere without my wife." To Laurie he pleaded, "Quit playin' around. I'd rather take my chances with the cops than have anything happen to you." Tyler was a bit slow in fully grasping the situation, but once it dawned on him that O'Hara was willing to cut a deal he voiced his objection as well. "Unh, unh, Sarge. Me and Yuri made the bust and if there's any dealing to be done, we want in on it too." Yuri nodded upon hearing his name, not completely sure of what was transpiring but understanding enough to agree with his friend. Bill was halfway across the desk, trying to get at O'Hara. If he had, he would have torn him apart for O'Hara was ten years older and soft from too many nights spent in front of the TV munching junk food. O'Hara scrambled out of Bill's way and snapped at his minions, "Fine, stay. But I'm going first. You two grab hold of Mr. Macho here and drag him back to his chair. Use your cuffs if you have to, but keep him out of my way." Bill struggled ineffectively as the two security men muscled him around the desk and back to his chair, while O'Hara made his way around the other side. Once he was sure that Bill was subdued, he sat on the corner of the desk and leered at Laurie. "Now, where were we? Oh, I remember now. You were just starting to tell me how very grateful you'd be if I cut old Bill some slack. Well, I always believed actions speak louder than words, so how 'bout you give me a little demonstration of your 'gratitude.'" Laurie stood up and began unbuttoning the few remaining buttons on her blouse, staring defiantly at O'Hara the whole time. "What are you doing, Laurie? You don't have to do this." Bill shouted, struggling vainly against his captors who held his arms painfully back behind the chair. "Shut him up!" O'Hara commanded. "Gag him if you have to, but shut his mouth!" Laurie was too embarrassed to look at her husband, but she guessed by his suddenly muffled protestations that one of them had obeyed O'Hara. She kept her eyes locked on the now profusely sweating O'Hara as she undid the last button and slid the blouse off her shoulders. "Damn, lady!" O'Hara swore, "You've got the finest tits I've seen in quite awhile. And take that as a compliment, 'cause the boys and me get free tickets every week to the Revue rehearsals here at the hotel and we see at least fifty pair a week." Laurie blushed and shifted her gaze to a spot just above O'Hara's balding head. She felt her nipples harden as the cold air swirled around them and she found herself trying to remember where she had read about the tricks casinos used to keep patrons awake. She was sure one of them was excessive air-conditioning and right now, she was willing to confirm the theory. Her reverie was interrupted by the sounds of Bill's renewed struggles and then she heard the loud, unmistakable "click" which told her they had finally resorted to using their handcuffs. Laurie risked a quick glance in Bill's direction, to check that he was okay. Seeing him cuffed to the chair worried her a little, but also strangely aroused her. She gave him a sly, secretive little wink, meant to reassure him and his struggles subsided. Now that Bill was securely restrained, O'Hara began bolder. He began to grope her breasts so suddenly and with such violence that she almost lost her balance. "Hey, easy Tiger," she cautioned, turning her full attention back to him. "They're not made of silly putty." "Oh, uh, sorry," he stammered, his face reddening at the rebuke. "I didn't mean to hurt you." "You didn't, I was just startled." Careful not to offend him and risk losing her advantage, she took him by the wrists and guided his hands until her nipples just touched his palms. Then she slowly began moving his hands in a circular motion, until he caught on. "Ummmm," she moaned, "That's so much nicer. You're really turning me on, Teddy." She pressed her face closer to him until her lips were at his ear and whispered, "Why don't you see for yourself how hot you're making me." She leaned back, planting her feet farther apart and thrust her hips slightly forward. Almost immediately his hands abandoned her breasts and fumbled beneath her skirt. Laurie felt his pudgy fingers press hard against her pussy and she moaned softly. "Ummmm, that feels real nice," she moaned, and then, "Ooooooh" as his fingers pushed aside her panties and slid into her moistness. "Oh, yeah, baby," O'Hara moaned hoarsely. "You're all turned on aren't you?" O'Hara forced his middle finger deeper inside her, believing it would arouse her even more. Laurie flinched at the sudden invasion, and let out a groan that started as an expression of discomfort, which she quickly managed to turn into the sound of passion. "Owww, ooooooh," she breathed huskily as she clamped her eyes shut against the slight pain. She wasn't as wet as she thought she was, but O'Hara wasn't at all concerned as he slid his finger in and out. "You like that don't you, sweetheart," he said proudly. "Never let it be said that Teddy O'Hara doesn't know how to treat a lady." Laurie had to bite her lip to keep from laughing aloud, but she continued her charade. "Teddy, why don't you relax for a second and let me make things easier for you." O'Hara took to her advice and leaned back on his desk, watching with bulging eyes as Laurie stepped back four or five feet, unzipped her skirt and let it slide down her legs. "Shall I?" she asked as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her white, satin panties, "or do you want the honors?" O'Hara swallowed hard at the sight of Laurie, standing in front of him, breasts heaving slightly, nipples hard as rocks and pointing towards the ceiling, dark stockings and white garter belt framing the white satin panties. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but nothing came out. Not trusting his voice, he just pointed at her and shook his head. Laurie decided to tease him a little, and slid the panties down just a tad before pulling them back up. She repeated the process twice more, exposing more of her freshly trimmed pubic area to O'Hara's hungry gaze each time until she finally slid them down completely and let them pool at her feet. O'Hara's eyes bulged as he took in the latest revelation. He didn't know where to look first, his eyes darting up and down her body as Laurie stepped out of the discarded lingerie. O'Hara finally brought his eyes to rest on the closely trimmed triangle of light, blonde hair that crowned her pussy. He recovered enough to croak, "I see the carpet matches the drapes. You don't see that much anymore." referring to her natural blondeness. Laurie continued her act, demurely whispering a barely audible, "thank you." With Bill no longer a threat, Tyler and Yuri started to become more of a presence. Tyler moved behind Laurie to admire the view. "Hey, Sarge, if you think the tits are great, you oughta get a load of her ass. It's primo!" he snickered. Laurie felt a chill run down her spine as Tyler's hands roughly squeezed her firm, round, bottom before issuing a sharp spank to her right cheek. Ow," Laurie complained as her mind raced. "Should I respond positively or is this guy a freak who'll want to take me over his knee if I show any sign that a good spanking really turns me on," she thought. O'Hara, unknowingly, solved her dilemma. "Hey, no rough stuff," he said brusquely. "We don't want Mrs. Greenlawn here to leave with any marks or bruises that could come back to bite us in the ass." Grateful for his intervention, she mouthed a silent, "thank you," as Yuri's hands joined Tyler's in fondling her bottom. O'Hara leaned back on his elbows, with his short, stubby legs dangling over the edge of the desk and smirked, "So far so good. But I don't think a little striptease, no matter how nice, is enough to save buddy-boy there from a ride in the black and white. What do you think, Tyler? Yuri?" Laurie knew what was coming and was confident that it would be fairly quick and easy to satisfy O'Hara. She wasn't so sure about Tyler and Yuri, as they were each half O'Hara's age, ten times fitter, and, as she glanced briefly at their crotches, apparently very well endowed. In unison, Tyler and Yuri both voiced their agreement with O'Hara. Laurie took an exaggerated deep breath, shrugged her shoulders as if in surrender and closed the gap between herself and O'Hara. Recognizing that all eyes were most likely on her more intimate areas, she chanced a quick glance at Bill, who smiled and winked suggestively back at her. She suppressed a chuckle as she saw O'Hara suck in his belly as she reached the desk and stood between his knees. "Do you have a particular request, or shall I improvise," she whispered seductively as she ran her hand over the bulge in his uniform pants. O'Hara, unused to such brazenness in a woman stammered, "Um, I, I, I think I'll leave it up to you." "Wise move," she murmured and started to unbuckle his slacks. Meanwhile, Tyler moved up behind her, and began grinding his pelvis against her bottom. His hands reached around from behind and fondled her swollen nipples. "Ummm," Laurie let out a genuine sigh, as Tyler tweaked her nipples gently. She was unaware of Yuri standing beside her, until he slid his hand between her thighs, and ran it along the entire length of her labia. Her arousal level rose and she felt her juices begin to flow more copiously. She closed her eyes as she unfastened O'Hara's pants and fished her hand through the slit in his boxers, searching for the source of the bulge. O'Hara also closed his eyes as her hand closed around the shaft of his cock and drew it back through the opening. Laurie bent forward from the waist, resting her arms on the desk as she slowly wrapped her mouth around the head of O'Hara's cock. This afforded Tyler an unobstructed access to her nether region, and he took immediate advantage. Vegas Vacation Laurie felt Tyler's heavy boot tap the inside of her ankle, as he ordered, "spread 'em." While she obeyed, planting her feet as far apart as she comfortably could, she heard the sounds of Tyler opening his slacks. She mentally braced herself for the expected onslaught and slid her lips further along O'Hara's shaft. O'Hara moaned deeply and pressed his hands to the back of her head. Fortunately, he wasn't well blessed in the erection department, so it was easy for her to take his entire length into her mouth. She had just started to slide her mouth back up his shaft, when she felt Tyler's thumbs pull her labia apart, completely exposing her most delicate treasure. She was confident that her pussy was well moistened from Yuri and O'Hara's fingering, so when she felt Tyler's thick cock head enter her pussy, she turned her attention to her own pleasure. Satisfied that she was indeed as wet as she looked, Tyler proceeded to ram the entire length of his nine-inch shaft into Laurie. He was pleased with her reaction, for as his balls slapped up against her clitoris, she released O'Hara's cock and squealed with delight. "Oh, yeah," she cried loudly. "Yeah, yeah, omigod, yeah. That feels soooo...." The rest of Laurie's words of praise were lost as O'Hara pulled her head back down onto his erection. Tyler began to thrust in and out of her tight, wet pussy, hammering away, harder, and faster and driving her mouth up and down O'Hara's shaft. Laurie felt Yuri pinch her nipples as her breasts swung violently in response to Tyler's pounding rhythm. The fingers of Yuri's other hand reached down between her legs and caressed her clitoris as Tyler warned, "Hey, careful where you put your hands, Buddy. I don't want no guy touching my pecker." Bill watched silently, with a strange smile playing occasionally across his lips. If he felt any anger at the outrage his wife was enduring on his behalf, it didn't show. In fact, his only regret was that being cuffed to the chair, he couldn't relieve the mounting discomfort his own erection was causing in his too tight slacks. The smile returned as O'Hara began to react to Laurie's increased tempo. "Oh yeah, Sweetheart, that's real good, real nice. Ummmm, yeah, that's it, that's it, suck it good. Awwww shit, I'm coming!" O'Hara grunted as his cock began to twitch and spew its hot, sticky come into Laurie's mouth. Laurie opened her mouth slightly, letting the bulk of O'Hara's climax dribble out and run down his shaft. With O'Hara content for the moment, she concentrated on satisfying Tyler, who continued banging away unmercifully at her soaking wet pussy. Yuri, probing carefully so as not to touch Tyler accidentally, found her clit and massaged it hard under his thumb. Suddenly Tyler slowed his tempo dramatically, and then withdrew his cock until it was free of Laurie's wetness. She groaned mournfully at the sudden emptiness. "Noooo. Don't stop," she pleaded. "Don't tease me, I'm ready to come." Between Tyler's relentless thrusting and Yuri's expert thumb, she had been on the brink of orgasm when Tyler pulled his cock out. Tyler enjoyed his newfound power, and rubbed the head of his cock against her opening. "Is this what you want?" he taunted, slipping the head back in. He felt her push back towards him and he pulled away again, letting his cock slip out of her with a wet, plopping sound. "Tell me what you want." "Yes," she begged, "yes, you know what I want. Please, stop tormenting me! Give me your cock, now!" "Yeah, come on Tyler, hurry it up," O'Hara chimed in as he pulled a handful of tissues from a box precariously balanced on the edge of the desk. "The next shift will be here in an hour and I want these two out of here long before then." He wiped his cock clean and began rearranging his clothes. "Wait, next is me," Yuri said in a thick, Russian accent as he pushed O'Hara aside and sat down on the desk in front of Laurie. "Da?" Laurie was beyond caring. Her pussy ached for fulfillment. Tyler teased her one last time, feeding his cock into her vagina an inch at a time as she pushed back against him, but his powerful hands, cupping her bottom were too much for her. She screamed with frustration as he continued his unhurried torment. "For heaven's sake, do you plan to fuck me or are you just going to torture me all night?" she cried out in anguish, looking back over her shoulder. "Dammit. Please. Fuck me!" Tyler sneered. "Never one to let a lady down, always give 'em what they want is my motto," and withdrew his cock so that just the head remained within her hot, soft wetness. Then, with a force that knocked her forward into Yuri's lap he plunged deep into the welcoming depths of Laurie's pussy. He moved his hands under her and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them hard as he bucked in and out. "Oooooooh! Yes!" she shrieked. Laurie turned her head back to face forward and was immediately confronted by the thickest, most threatening looking cock she had ever seen. Her eyes widened, as they registered the enormity of its circumference, unblemished by the ritual of circumcision. She was so overwhelmed, she almost forgot about Tyler, who announced his imminent climax. "Oh yeah, baby. You're so hot, so tight. Ole Tyler's givin' it to you good, ain't he. Here it comes, baby, her it comes, oh yeah, yeah!" he grunted, as Laurie was vaguely aware that Tyler had withdrawn completely and thick gobs of come were spurting onto her back. "Oh, man oh man, that was unbefuckinlieveable." he gasped finally as the last vestiges of orgasm washed over his body. But Laurie was rendered speechless, mesmerized by this spectacular example of a sexual organ. "Now is time for Yuri's turn next, yes?" Yuri asked again, tilting her head back so he could look her in the eyes. The touch of his hand broke the spell and as the words sunk in, she responded eagerly, "Yuri's turn, yes. Oh yes, Yuri, it is definitely your time next." "Good, da?" "If 'da' means yes, then Yuri, da, da, da," she said hungrily licking her lips. He took the action as an invitation and held his erection in the palm of his hand. "Don't get a hernia," O'Hara joked, as he stared in awe at Yuri's weapon and Laurie began to circle her tongue around its expansive head. She tried to wrap her hand around its base and found that her hand was too small to complete the encirclement. She guessed its girth at 7 inches and was astonished to think that she actually wanted to mount this beautiful monstrosity. "Ummm, nice," Yuri sighed as Laurie's lips surrounded the very tip of his cock and sucked gently. "You try like you did O'Hara with Yuri, no?" It took a moment for Laurie to understand his broken English. "No way, sweetie." she breathed seductively, before running her tongue along the underside of his shaft. "I have other plans for this big boy." Yuri leaned back on the desk to enjoy her tongue and mouth. But his relaxed enjoyment was cut short, when Laurie's tongue worked its way across his flat stomach, over his massive chest, and up his thick neck, leaving a thin saliva trail behind. He mashed his lips against hers, his tongue invading her mouth. His big, strong hands caressed her heaving breasts and his fingers tweaked her rock-hard nipples until she was writhing with desire. His swollen member was pressed against her belly, and Laurie could feel its heat and rigidity, and craved it even more. "Oh, Yuri," she moaned. "Please, take me now. I don't want to wait anymore, I've got to feel you inside of me." Effortlessly, he lifted her into the air, his hands softly cradling her under her arms, and switched places, gently lowering her soft bottom to the cold desk. As he gracefully pirouetted, her mouth sought his and their tongues dueled once again. "Now turn of Yuri to pleasure Laurie, da?" he declared and started to work his way down Laurie's body. He started with her neck, kissing and licking it as his fingers toyed with her nipples. His tongue traced a line down her chest, into her cleavage before veering off to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. Tenderly he held it between his teeth as his tongue flicked over it rapidly. Laurie's eyes closed tight as frustration and passion battled for emotional dominance. As Yuri's lips deserted her nipples and made their way across her soft, delicate belly, he pressed one knee between hers, forcing her legs apart. His lips continued their journey until they arrived at the juncture of her thighs. His tongue flicked out and brushed across her clitoris, sending waves of electricity coursing through her body. She shivered as he repeated the process, and then groaned loudly as he buried his face into her swiftly renewing dampness. Yuri looked up with concern to ask, "iz good, what Yuri do to the Mrs.? He not hurt you, only make feel nice." "Oh, Yuri," she sighed, "yes you make me feel nice, really nice." His face disappeared once more and his fingers toyed with her nipples as he tongued her clitoris zealously until she was at the threshold of climax. She felt as if she were at the top of the biggest hill, on the biggest roller coaster in the world, teetering on the brink. One more lick and she'd be over the edge, roaring towards orgasm. But it wasn't to be, not just yet. She opened her eyes and with a puzzled expression looked down at Yuri. His face was shiny, where evidence of her arousal was smeared onto it and his big smile confused her even further. "Why did you stop, Yuri?" she queried, frustration making her whine like a spoiled toddler. "You made me feel so nice, and then you stopped. Why?" "Yuri stop because he think Mrs. want, how you say before, 'this big boy'," he said grasping his erection in one hand and placing it at the entrance to her vagina. He pulled her to the very edge of the desk, so that most all of her bottom was suspended in air. He slowly moved his hips forward, his cock sliding easily into her well-lubricated canal. "Oh, yesssssss," she hissed through clenched teeth as she felt his manhood enter her. She spread her legs even wider, encouraging him deeper. She, in a vain effort, even wrapped her legs around his back and tried to pull him in, force him to feed her all of its magnificence at once. But Yuri was much too strong and would not be rushed. Laurie imagined his massive cock was dragging her labia along with it as it continued its unrelenting progression. He hesitated, and for a moment Laurie believed she was fully impaled on his stout shaft. She wiggled her bottom slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position and as she did, Laurie felt him reverse course. On his next thrust, she fantasized that her clitoris joined her labia in being sucked into her pussy. As his stroking intensified, she realized that it wasn't her imagination or fantasy, but that her clit was actually being pulled along. The friction and stimulation were incredible, arousing her to levels she had only dreamt about. Combined with all the other stimuli Laurie had already experienced, she was fast approaching her climax. Conversely, Yuri seemed detached, almost robotically rotating his hips, thrusting in and out like a piston in its cylinder. He hadn't even broken a sweat when Laurie, her lovely blonde hair matted with perspiration, her make-up all but erased, lying back on the desk with her legs obscenely parted, breathlessly proclaimed her climax. "Omigod, I'm coming," she whimpered. "Oh, Yuri, Bill, I'm coming. Omigog, omigod, omigod." Laurie's whole body trembled as pleasure washed over her like waves on a seashore. As wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. As her orgasm subsided, Laurie felt his cock starting to throb and knew Yuri also, was reaching his peak. She feebly tried to match his tempo, but her powerful climax had weakened her to distraction. Yuri grunted once or twice, and Laurie felt his penis swell to unimaginable proportions, like it would rip her apart if he didn't stop. At least that's what she imagined as she felt the explosion of come begin to flood her insides. While Yuri slammed his pelvis against hers, poking his manhood erratically inside her, she glanced over at Bill, and was relieved to see his crooked smile beaming back at her. She noticed O'Hara bent over, releasing Bill's cuffs, mumbling, "You gotta get outta here, quick. The next shift is due fifteen minutes from now." Bill gave her a furtive wink, and held a finger to his lips indicating silence. She nodded that she understood, and then gasped at the vacancy between her thighs as Yuri departed suddenly and unceremoniously. Bill had enjoyed the performance and, sporting an obvious bulge in his slacks, wanted nothing more than to escape the room and get back to their own hotel where he could ravish her once again. Yuri smirked at Bill, and seemed surprised when Bill smiled back. "Mr. not mad Yuri fok his wife so good?" Laurie answered for her husband. "No, Yuri, Bill isn't angry. Not at all, in fact I'm sure he's rather pleased at the way you performed." O'Hara was in a real snit, glancing at the clock and then back at Laurie. Laurie saw he was fully dressed, although his shirttail stuck out and his slacks were only half-zipped. "Tyler, Yuri, hurry up and get dressed. They have to go, now. If Doran comes in and sees this, we're all fired." O'Hara's ogled Laurie one more time. He rechecked the clock, and wished he could turn back time, even if only ten or fifteen minutes. "Man," he thought. " I'd like to get some of that snatch before she goes. But," he looked at the clock again, "there isn't time." Turning to Laurie he urged haste. "C'mon, Lady, get your clothes back on. We need to get you going. Yuri, put that horse's cock of yours away and get dressed. Tyler, help me straighten up the desk and get the reports finished." To Bill he said quietly, "I don't know what your game is mister, but if you ever want to come back, make sure you bring her." He tilted his head towards Laurie. "Me and the boys work the evening shift every night except Tuesday and Wednesday. Yuri, good you're dressed. Please escort Mr. and Mrs. Greenlawn out." Laurie had managed to sit down and dress herself, but when she stood up to join Bill, her legs were weak and she stumbled. Bill caught her and held her close as they walked back into the still crowded casino. When they reached the exit, Yuri clicked his heels together incongruously, bent over and kissed Laurie's hand, turned on his heels and swiftly moved back through the crowd. Bill was surprised at his sudden departure, but wasted no time. "They never asked for the chips, did they?" he said excitedly. "Give them to me so we can cash out before they realize it." Laurie dug into her pocket, pulled the handful of stolen chips out and pressed them into Bill's hand. She felt little rivulets, Yuri's come commingled with her own juices, begin to coarse down her legs, her panties so saturated they could no longer absorb any more. She leaned against the counter in front of the cashier's cage and watched as he counted out, then handed Bill, $2350 in cash. Bill pocketed the money, grabbed Laurie by the shoulders and led her towards the valet. While their rental was being retrieved, Bill kissed her hard on the mouth. "You're incredible," he said enthusiastically. "I love you so very much." She smiled weakly and softly replied, "I love you too." "Are you okay," Bill asked as they finally drove away from the Silver Castle Casino. "I can hardly walk," Laurie said weakly. "Did you see the size of that Russian guy, Yuri? It felt like he would split me apart. Are all uncircumcised men that good?" "I wouldn't know," Bill responded. "And yes, I saw Yuri, in all his glory. You forget they made me watch. By the way, where on earth did you come up with that story about me being in jail?" "Oh, right. Maybe I should just tell them 'excuse me, would you mind fucking me while my husband watches? It's one of his favorite pastimes.'" "Hey, there's a novel approach. I wonder how it would go over," he said chuckling. Then more seriously, he asked, "You think you'll be up for it again tomorrow?" "We'll see how the rest of tonight goes," Laurie whispered as she reached across the car and unzipped his slacks. "If we do, maybe we should try the Nile Gardens Casino. When I was in there yesterday, I saw a couple of security guys who looked like excellent possibilities." "Right, the Nile Gardens it is then," Bill sighed as he felt her soft, wet mouth engulf his swollen cock. "But don't cut it so close tomorrow. They almost had you in the interrogation room before I got there." But Laurie mouth was full so she just answered with a muffled, "umm, hum." Vegas Vacation It was the first day of a long overdue vacation. After several years of marriage Robin and I had finally gotten a full week off together, away from work, and without the children. While we would have liked to have gone some place exotic the best we could afford was a week in Vegas. It may not have been the most exotic of locations but it certainly beat anything we had locally. We had checked into our hotel a couple of hours earlier and had since been out walking up and down the strip. We gambled a little here and there along the way and kept up on our drinking continuously. We were feeling pretty buzzed when we decided to head back to our hotel. Unfortunately by this time we had walked good distance so we decided to take a cab back rather than try and stumble our way back. As we were getting into our cab some person handed us a flyer to some exotic dance. Robin saw the flier in my hand and asked if I wanted to go. I told her that I would rather take her back to our room and have her put on a show for me and that would be a thousand times better than any sex show put on by a stranger. Robin leaned over and said that sounded good to her but if she were going to put on a show than she really should have some props. I asked the cab driver about going to an adult bookstore and he said he knew the location of one and would take us there. During the drive Robin kept leaning on me, rubbing herself against me. One hand was rubbing my cock along the outside of my jeans and she was kissing me passionately. I had one arm wrapped around her, lifting her skirt up and rubbing her thong covered ass while the other hand caressed her breasts. We were making out hard and heavy when I heard the cab driver say loudly that "we're here." I guess we must have been stopped for a while. The car was parked and he had turned almost completely around and was watching us, well, mostly my wife's ass. We got out of the cab, paid the driver, and walked inside. It was the largest porn shop I had ever been in. Rows and rows of movies, toys, oils, lingerie, etc. There was also a large section of movie booths as well. We walked the aisles for a little bit. Robin picked up a couple of different things, looked at them, and then put them back. I knew she was wasted when she held up a large dildo and asked me rather loudly if I wanted to see this big of a cock sliding in and out of her pussy. This got the attention of several of the stores patrons and I could see a couple of rather large looking biker types start moving her way. With the look in their eyes I thought it best if I got my drunken wife out of sight and out of sight fast. I grabbed Robin by the arm and led her to one of the movie booths. We got inside and closed and locked the door behind us. I saw the slot for dollar bills and upon checking my wallet realized all I had was twenties. I slipped one in the slot and a porn movie turned on. What the plot was I have no idea for as soon as the movie started my wife pushed me against the wall and started making out with me. She was drunk and she was horny. As we kissed I lifted her dress and stuck one of my hands in her thong. My fingers quickly found their way inside her and she was dripping wet. Her hands undid my pants and found their way inside, freeing my cock. I was fingering her pussy when she pushed me back away from her. As I was pushed back my legs hit the bench behind me, forcing me into a sitting position. Robin broke away from kissing me and looked at me with lust in her eyes. She then put a hand on each leg and leaned forward, taking my cock into her mouth. I leaned back and savored the feeling of my wife's warm and wet mouth on my cock. Her tongue working its way on the shaft. I looked at her and saw her looking up at me. Eyes wide open, cock in her mouth, dress pulled up around her waist, thong running down her ass, and her beautiful ass cheeks pressed up against the booth wall. I placed a hand against the back of her head and helped move her head back and forth, up and down, on my cock. My head leaning back, eyes closed and enjoying the world class blow jobs that she gives. Robin continued to bob her head up and down on my cock and I continued to enjoy the oral pleasure she was providing. I don't know exactly when I noticed it but at some point I noticed that while my cock was still inside her mouth, her head was no longer moving. I opened my eyes and looked down at her to see her mouth wide open as well as her eyes. She was looking straight ahead with kind of a surprised look on her face. My cock was insider her open mouth but she was no longer trying to give me head. I noticed her head was still moving back and forth, just not up and down. It looked different some how. I looked up at her body and saw her dress was still around her waist; her thong was still on, the strap pulled to the side more along her hip than down the middle of her butt. And her body was moving back and forth, slightly rocking. Wait, her thong wasn't there before. Then it hit me. Movie booths go with glory holes. If her panties were pulled to the side and she was pressed against the wall, if there was a glory hole right there than anyone could have access to, well, all of her. I placed a hand on the back of her head and pulled her attention back down to my cock. Her mouth closed and she once again started sucking. Her body continued to rock back and forth. I pulled her forward so that she was no longer pressed against the wall. It was then I saw a cock protruding from the wall and inserted into my wife's pussy. While I was trying to figure out how I felt about this Robin showed how she felt about it by pushing her hips back, sinking that cock into her pussy farther. At the same time she buried her face down to my balls, sucking my cock harder. At that point my mind was made up for me. I would go with whatever happened tonight and we could chalk it up to the alcohol, being in Vegas, the first vacation in years, all of it. As I enjoyed the blowjob my wife was giving me I noticed that she was moving back and forth faster and faster. I could hear moans coming from the other side of the wall as well and I knew that whoever was fucking my wife was getting close to cumming. As things continued I heard the person on the other side of the wall yell out and knew that he was cumming now. I hadn't seen a condom on earlier and figured that whoever it was was unloading deep inside Robin's pussy. Robin lifted her head away from my cock, stood up and moved away from the wall. She turned her back to me and then sat down on my dick. My cock easily slid into her sopping wet pussy. I could feel the cum from the stranger sliding out of her cunt and dripping down on me as she lowered herself onto my shaft. As Robin ground her sopping wet pussy into me I reached up from behind her and pulled her dress down, freeing her tits. As I rubbed her tits with one hand the other slid down and started toying with her clit. She leaned her head back into me and told me she was sorry. She was so excited blowing me that when she first felt the fingers playing with her pussy she didn't do anything, thinking that it wouldn't go any further. Then before long she felt the head of a cock being placed against her opening and forcing its way inside of her. By then it was too late. Another man was fucking her while she sucked me. She was sorry but it was one of the most sexually arousing things that has ever happened to her. She hoped I wasn't mad. As she continued to grind her pussy into me and clench my cock inside her tight warm walls I thought about what happened. If I was mad my cock sure wasn't showing it. I was as hard as ever. I thought about the alcohol and the highly aroused state we were both in and realized I couldn't be angry. It had excited me just as much as it had excited her. I told her that I wasn't mad and that I was hornier than ever. Right now in this room in Vegas we could do whatever we wanted with no regrets. When I said this she slammed herself down on me and clenched her pussy muscles, squeezing my cock. She leaned back into me, kissed me deeply and thrust her tongue into my mouth. Obviously she liked what I had told her. As I continued to fuck my wife and feel up her tits I saw a cock poking out through the glory hole. This cock wasn't glistening with pussy juice so I doubted it was the same one that had just fucked my wife. I told Robin that another cock had come through the hole. She asked me what I wanted her to do. I asked her what she wanted to do and she said "you have to tell me". I told her to suck it. Suck that cock while I fuck you from behind. She leaned forward, my cock still inside her, and took this new strange cock into her mouth. I watched as her cheeks caved in, indicating she was sucking it. I watched as it slid in and out of her mouth. I watched as she leaned back and ran her tongue along the head of it. All the while I continued to thrust my cock in and out of her pussy. Her pussy that had already been filled once tonight by cum. Robin placed one hand against the wall and with the other took hold of the cock before her. She continued to suck on it while I continued to fuck her from behind. I knew I was getting close and told her as much. I also told her to make the other man cum. I told her I wanted to see her make another man cum. She asked where I wanted to see it and I told her I didn't care. In her hand, in her mouth, on her face, on her tits. I just wanted to see her get another man off. Her hand started moving up and down on the strangers cock faster and faster. She took the tip only in her mouth and sucked on it. I could hear him from through the wall and knew he was close. Just as he started to shoot Robin leaned back and aimed his cock at her tits. I watched as cum erupted from this strange cock, covering my wife's tits and nipples. This sight was too much for me and I grabbed hold of her hips and buried myself inside her. Unloading a second load of cum into her pussy. I fell back my cock sliding out of Robin's pussy. I could see the cum running down the inside of her leg. As it did I wondered if it was mine, "his", or ours. Robin stood up, pulling her dress down over her hips, and up over her tits at almost the same time. She looked at me and said that we should probably go before things got ay crazier. Crazier? She just had one stranger fuck her and another stranger got a blowjob from her. How much stranger could it get? I stood up and pulled up my pants and straightened my shirt out. I looked at Robin and saw her hair was a mess and her dress was wrinkled. I could see cum running down the inside of her leg and saw cum on her cleavage. There was no doubt about it. She definitely had the "I just got fucked" look about her. As we walked outside the booth I took her by the hand and started to lead her to the door. As I looked towards the door I could see the cab driver that had dropped us off was now walking out. As we continued to walk towards the door I looked around and saw a number of eyes were on us, more specifically on Robin. I couldn't help but wonder which of these men was responsible for cumming inside of her. In her pussy or in her mouth. For that matter I wondered how many others here knew that she had just had sex with complete and total strangers. I noticed more than one smirk on the faces of the men as we walked outside. We got into the cab and told the driver to take us to our hotel. As we drove I noticed it was the same driver that had driven us to the porn shop. When we got to our hotel and I paid him, I noticed the fly on the cab drivers pants was down. I wondered if this was by accident, because he knew what my wife was doing inside and he was jacking off, or was he one of my wife's strangers? As we rode the elevator up to our room I wondered what the rest of the week in Vegas would have in store for us.