2 comments/ 31933 views/ 3 favorites Ecstasy In Vegas By: dmwriter Okay, I admit it...I am a geek and maybe even a nerd depending on your definition. That's why I don't understand why I ventured into a land of erotic fantasy a few short weeks ago, and why I can't get it out of my head! The memories of that night are still invading my sleep, and when I now make love to my wife of 5 years, it seems that when I close my eyes SHE is there and not Deb. Before I go completely crazy and incoherent, I better go back to the beginning and explain the events of the week leading up to the night of my life. Deb and I met in college and got married the year I graduated...she still had a year to go. She is a brunette with a to-kill-for body and our sex life has always been good, although it seems we have recently fallen into a pattern of love making that doesn't have much variety. I tell you all this so you might understand why the events which follow might have occurred. A big computer industry conference called the SEDE was scheduled in Las Vegas in June and I was selected by my boss to attend. With the economy being slow, I was to go alone to keep expenditures at a minimum. I would have taken Deb at our own expense, but she could not get away from her office. Check-in at the Imperial Palace Hotel was scheduled to begin on Sunday at noon, and the first session started at 10 AM on Monday. I scheduled myself to fly out late Saturday morning so I could relax for a full day and night. That may be when I made my first mistake. The alarm went off at 7 AM that Saturday, and I arose to put on a pot of coffee and then went into the bathroom to shave. Just as I was about to finish, Deb came in and started the water for a shower. There are times it seems when Deb would rather shower alone and enjoy the warm water cascading over her lovely body, but I sensed this was not one of those times. I should explain she keeps herself slim and trim, and has always had large breasts and a nicely rounded ass. With my encouragement a couple of years ago, she had the pubic hair removed above and to the side of her mons by laser treatment. She completes the Brazilian cut herself, although I have on occasion volunteered to perform this delicate chore as part of a foreplay ritual. It took a couple of times before she completely trusted me to wield a sharp razor in such a delicate area, and I didn't blame her. I like to use an unscented cream to shave her so I can take in the full aroma of her genitals as I get very close to my work. I have been tempted to use whipped cream so I could lick her labia clean when I finish but she has nixed that idea so far. The water was nice and warm as I stepped in with Deb...as usual she had the spray hotter than I like, and I couldn't help but think briefly about the wasted energy being consumed. That thought quickly dissipated as I moved in behind her and wrapped my arms around her, keeping my hands just below the slight sag of her breasts, pushing up a little to support them. My groin pushed into her rear with my awakening penis planted into her butt cheeks. "Good morning, big boy...got a problem?" She felt my rod grow as I rubbed it up and down her smooth ass cleavage while I nibbled on her neck. "Does Mr. Stiffy want some personal attention?" Her name for my member varied from day to day, but just the fact she called attention to it made me even harder. She reached behind her with one hand and gave my swelling penis a gentle squeeze. "O my God, that feels good," I moaned appreciatively. "I think he is a little dirty and could stand to be stroked clean with lots of soap." This request was another of our little rituals, one that needed no persuasion by either of us. I moved backwards to the other shower head and let the water bathe me with warmth. Deb took the bar of Dove and lathered up her hands, approached me lovingly, and proceeded to slide all three up and down my engorged penis. There are times in the shower when she strokes me until I cum, and other times she stops before the eruption, expecting to quickly dry off and jump into bed for continued love making. This usually ends in an orgasm for both of us, though not always as I reach my climax sooner than she does. Deb does not seem to fully enjoy a soapy genital massage as I do, and I've never quite figured out why. When I told her to slow her stokes down so I could enjoy the feeling longer, Deb let go of me, turned me around and let the water rinse off the soap. After a few seconds, she added something new to her shower repertoire by turning me once again to face her, dropped to her knees, and took my hard dick fully in her mouth. "Stiffy" is of average size, so she can deep throat me now without much problem. She did have to tame her gag reflex early in our courtship, and I suppose that was one of many things that endeared her to me and led to our marriage. To my chagrin, Deb pulled away from me before I came (she almost always swallows my donation and seems to enjoy the taste), looked at me and said, "I want you to remember this while you're gone. I'll finish the job when you return from Vegas." As it turned out, that might have been exactly the wrong thing for her to do. After getting dressed, eating a light breakfast, and finishing packing Deb drove me to the airport for my flight. The flight was uneventful, and I caught the hotel limo without a problem. I took notice of one of the other travelers in the limo, a woman who looked like she was in her late 30's, had long blonde hair, and was dressed almost like a showgirl. Her top was low cut and fit tightly around her bosom, and her skirt was pleated, loose, and very short. She sat opposite of me in the facing seat, and I could hardly keep my eyes from wandering to her slightly exposed crotch. I did notice a hint of material that should be panties, but I also convinced myself I saw a bit of a pussy slit. I could feel my face warm with embarrassment, and when I looked away and glanced at her face, I detected a slight smile and the rise of one eyebrow. She seemed to enjoy seeing me squirm which only prompted her to spread her knees even more. I moved my gaze back to her parted legs, and now I was sure more than ever she was wearing crotchless pink panties! I could not even get myself to start a friendly conversation with her, and was beginning to wonder how I was going to exit the limo without revealing the excitement rising in my own crotch. We finally arrived at the Imperial Palace and the driver opened the side door so we could exit. My face was bathed in sweat by this time, and probably not from the 90 degree temperature outside. I motioned for my brazen companion to go first, and as she did, she hiked up her skirt and spread her legs so wide I could almost smell her sex from where I sat. With a big grin she lifted my chin up so I was looking her in the eyes and said, "You're kind of cute. I hope we can see more of each other later." That nearly took my breath away and I was gasping for air as I stepped out myself and directed the valet to gather up my luggage from the rear of the limo. If I were to see "more" of her, she'd have to be almost completely naked! I've not had the opportunity to see a flash like that often in the past, but when it does happen, it is exciting and remains in my brain as a fantasy for a long time. Little did I know this was only the beginning. I quickly registered at the front desk, got my key, and followed the valet up to my room on the 8th floor. As we waited for the elevator to arrive, I noticed the mysterious lady enter another elevator which left little doubt that she was staying at this same hotel. I pinched myself to get me back to reality as the elevator doors in front of us opened. After getting to my assigned room and handing the valet a $5 tip, I took off all my clothes and flopped down on the bed. My dick was still swollen and sensitive from the recent limo ride, and as I pulled and squeezed the shaft away from my body, I saw a large drop of pre cum form at the opening. I do enjoy masturbating at times, and started to slowly pump 'stiffy' with pleasure, alternating with a few shakes until I was rock hard. With my eyes closed, I could again see those nether lips surrounded by a silky pink material. I brought myself near to orgasm a few time before deciding to stop and get a cool shower...maybe that would help clear my head. It was almost 4 in the afternoon, and I knew I had to be down in the lobby before long to register for the conference. After drying off and putting on what I considered sharp but casual cotton shirt and tailored trousers, I went down to the lobby and asked for directions to the conference sign-in desk. Being a large Vegas hotel, finding my goal was not as easy as it first sounded, but I passed the time by admiring the plethora of female flesh dressed in various designs of light weight summer dresses, revealing tops, and high heel shoes. Those heels might not be comfortable to wear, but they do wonders to a woman's legs and the sway of her bottom as she gracefully walks. Just before I got to the registration table, I felt a hand softly touch my right shoulder and a somewhat recognizable voice announce, "Hey, good lookin', it's me again...Sally, remember...the limo ride?" I turned around and immediately recognized that angelic face that had been so indelibly burnt into my brain. (Actually it might have been easier to recall her if her dress been hiked up!) With her heels on, Sally, as I just learned, was about an inch taller than me. "Oh yeah, I sure do remember you...how could I forget?" I responded with my heart seemingly in my throat. "It's nice to see you again. Are you attending the SEDE conference also?" I was trying like hell to act normal, but I think my knees were starting to shake. Sally replied with a big smile, "I sure am! Isn't that just a great big coincidence?" She followed that up with a quick question, "Now that you know my name, aren't you going to tell me yours?" "My name is Dale Butkus, just like the old football player, "I said, not sure whether or not she would recognize the name. "I'm here by myself to learn something, and maybe have a good time along the way." I think I threw in the words "by myself" so she would know I wasn't traveling with another woman, but I'm not sure because I'm normally not that forward. "Great! I'm here on my own also and didn't know a single person, at least not until now." As if just making small talk, Sally threw in "Maybe we can be fun buddies for the duration?" "Sure!" I agreed, not really knowing whether I heard her say "fun buddies" or a more provocative "fuck buddies". Either way, it was okay with me. With enthusiasm she continued, "What do you say after we register we find a bar and have a drink or two and get better acquainted? I know sometimes I can be a handful and a show off, but I guess you know that already." Pretending not to know what she was alluding to, I replied, "You're on. It will be nice to talk to someone, and may I say, you are not hard on the eyes." "Well if that's the case, what am I hard on?" She smiled and winked as she had done in the limo. Seeing my discomfort, she added, "You don't need to answer that...I have a pretty good idea. Now let's sign in, get our handouts, find that bar and get a cool one. I'm getting hotter by the minute!" She glanced down at my mid section. "You're getting hot", I thought but did not say out loud. I sensed my cock was swelling again, and I made an attempt to hide the evidence by turning to the side but this only gave her a better view. Sally leaned over and put her mouth to my ear and whispered, "Oh my, I can tell you are enjoying my company already!" She then turned and headed to one of the attendants at the table. By this time my head was just spinning, and questions were running through my mind. What's her angle? Why me? If it weren't the fact that she was attending the conference (certainly not one for dummies) I'd think she was a 'working girl'. Would Deb approve...would I even tell her when I call her tonight? Something told me I should call her soon or I may not have the chance later. I stepped to the table, signed in, got my binder to use at the sessions, then turned and walked towards Sally as she was motioning me over and said, "Let the party begin! Where's that lounge?" She hooked her right arm around my left and started off practically dragging me along. We finally found a fairly quiet lounge that had stools at the bar as well as comfortable chairs around small low drink tables. We were seated by an attractive waitress, and Sally took the chair which faced the bar while I sat down in the one just opposite her. It was only then that I noticed she had on a similar skirt to the one she wore when we met in the limo. It was just as revealing or maybe more so. It took Sally no time to get comfortable in the chair by leaning back and demurely spreading her legs slightly. I felt she was doing this once again only for my viewing pleasure, but I soon learned others behind me were enjoying the show also. The crotch of her panties was again missing, but they were white this time, accentuating her bare pink lips even more. The attending young lady, who appeared to be in her early twenties, came to take our order, and I noticed she too saw Sally's display. She then smiled at me and said, "I'll have your drinks out in a minute. Meanwhile, enjoy the view." Being that we were sitting near a window that overlooked a part of the beautiful Vegas Strip, I wasn't positive which view she was talking about. I think I could make a pretty good guess as I glanced at her name tag which read 'Tammie'. "Tammie, please charge the drinks to my room...it's number 824, "saying quietly, but I was quickly corrected. "No, this was my idea, and it's my treat," chimed in Sally. Charge the bill to my room...826!" Turning to me she explained, "I asked to be put in the adjoining room to yours, thinking it might be easier later to study together or to socialize. I hope I wasn't too bold or assuming." She spread her legs a little more as if to offer a an apology.. Okay, I thought to myself, this was getting crazier all the time. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't complaining, just wondering when this fantasy world was going to crumble down around my ears. The drinks came, and I took a big swig of my bourbon Manhattan in an attempt to settle my nerves. Sally had ordered a glass of Cabernet and seemed to enjoy it. After having another round, Tammie came back to our table so Sally could sign the bill. After adding a generous tip, Sally turned to the young attractive lady and said, "If you want to earn a much bigger tip, show up at my room about 10 tonight for a little private party." Her boldness once again startled me, but I could see that Tammie was not offended. "I'll think about it," she replied with a smile, then left. "I'm not sure I invited her for you or for me, but if nothing else, I'm sure we can share." Sally's explanation came off rather unemotional and matter-of-factly. Here was a woman who enjoyed life and liked having a good time no matter what others might think of her. We left the lounge to the chagrin of the male audience and went up to our rooms. It was about 7 PM and after opening up the door between them, we decided that we should order a couple of dinners and a bottle of wine up to her room. Again, Sally signed for it all. After the bell hop left, Sally announced that she was going to eat in comfort and took a wispy piece of clothing from one of the dresser drawers and went into the bathroom. After only a couple of minutes, Sally opened the bathroom door and stepped out wearing a transparent Barbie with red panties that I assumed were crotchless again. Not knowing for sure what to do or say, I merely clapped my hands and gave out a soft wolf whistle in approval. We ate quickly and afterwards I put the trays out in the hallway. Sally walked over to me, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me with a passion I had not seen or felt in quite some time. I placed my hands on her ass, squeezed and kissed her back. She placed her right hand on my pants front which was rising due to my stiffening cock and said, " Why don't you go back to your room, get rid of all those clothes, and we'll take a shower to freshen up? I'll get the water started, but we need to watch our time...its 9:30. I returned totally naked and shivering just a little, either from the chill in the air or the sexual excitement. Sally was just stepping into the rather large shower stall as I entered the bathroom with my hard dick in my hand. She looked around and said, "I just love to watch a man masturbate almost as much as I like to suck cock. Why don't we do both?" I stepped into the warm water with her and again entered into a passionate embrace. Sally grabbed the soap and began to lather up her pussy, giving the little man in the boat a little special attention. I noticed she touched her clit with only a small amount of pressure and appeared to penetrate herself with at least one finger. She handed me the soap, and I knew what she wanted. Facing her while she was pleasuring herself, I began to lather up my penis and slowly stroked it while she watched. I could see her eyes widen as I did this and she said, "Don't stop until you spray your spunk all over my tummy. If you stop before you shoot your wad, I'll have to take steps to punish you." Not knowing what that punishment might entail, I quickened my stroke. Remembering that Deb had left me in an unsatisfied state when I left home, I could soon tell I was not going to last long. Not taking her eyes off my penis, Sally also began to moan from her own manual attentions, and it was almost as if we were in a race to see who could get off first. I think she came before me, but not totally sure. I announced my pending orgasm, and instead of remaining standing, Sally knelt down with her mouth open offering it as a receptacle for my semen. I quickly and loudly obliged, squirting some on her chin but most was on target. I suspect the soap discouraged her from sucking the remainder out from the purple head so I finished myself as when I masturbate alone. "Bravo, sehr gut, ole, and just plain ol' well done," Sally said in approval as she swallowed the last drops of my cum. "You look good and you taste good too. So much for dessert!" She talked while she washed her hair with the little bottle of shampoo and cleaned the goo off her face. Turning her backside to me she demanded, "Wash my tight little asshole and stick your soapy finger inside a bit to finish the job. If I'm not satisfied, I'll have to punish you. She bent from the waist to rinse her hair and I took the opportunity to perform my assigned cleaning chore. I'm normally not into anal intercourse, but my finger might argue with me. When I was done, Sally told me to turn around and she did the same thing to me. I felt a little guilty feeling pleasure from this, but she assured me she has had other men tell her it feels even better with a full erection. We'll have to test that theory later. We finished showering, dried each other off, and put on our heavy robes provided in the rooms. I noticed it was almost 10 o'clock, as did Sally when she asked, "Are you about ready for round 2?" She must have had a good idea that Tammie would indeed show up, and sure enough, we soon heard a tap on her room door. Sally opened the door and practically giggled, "Tammie! I had a feeling you would come, but I've got to warn you we already started. Come on in and get comfortable. I assume traveler checks will be okay and that $500 will cover your time." At this point I became convinced that Sally was doing okay in the financial department and so I did not worry about paying my share for anything. I was being treated like a 'kept man' and enjoying every minute. Ecstasy In Vegas Ch. 02 Sleep came easily, and I woke up in the morning with two warm naked women under the sheets with me. I lay there with Sally on my right and Tammie on my left and drawing in a deep breath, I took in the sensual aroma from the night's activity. When I felt a soft hand suddenly cradle my cock and balls, I knew my Vegas fantasy was not over. It turned out to be Sally who was displaying her experience of how to awaken a man, not with a forced demand or even a sudden deep throating, but with a soft caress and light strokes of her warm palm and slender fingers. She was obtaining the effect she was seeking as my manhood began to swell and twitch in her grasp. Sally continued to pump my cock very gently as she slid even closer to me and began to lick my right ear with the very tip of her tongue. I wasn't sure how she knew this would drive me up a wall, but it certainly did. After only a few seconds and with me growing stiffer with each pump and tongue tease, I turned my face towards hers and gave her a slow deep kiss of affection and appreciation. I sensed the taste of cum and pussy juices left over from the wild three-way the night before. Our quiet embrace was enough to stir Tammie out of her sleep, and I could suddenly feel her slide close to my rear, pressing her nipples into my back and her pelvis up against my ass. She reached around with her left arm and sought Sally's breast which she began to knead like a ball of fresh dough. Sally began to moan a little, just enough to let her young friend know that she was enjoying the attention. Sally removed her lips from mine and purred, "Good morning, Tammie. We must not have totally worn you out last night. It feels like you're not done yet earning your tip." Without ever letting go of my man meat, Sally proceeded to rise to her knees and place herself between me and Tammie just below the level of our hips. While still pumping me, Sally encouraged Tammie to roll over on her back and spread her legs providing easy access to her shaved pussy. Sally began a slow vaginal massage like those I've seen on videos on Hegre-Art.com, working her fingers along the sides of her outer lips before opening the shaven petals exposing the pink juicy prize inside. From my vantage point, I could witness some of her movements and could hear Tammie begin her own groans of sexual pleasure. Putting aside my own yearning to immediately fuck either one or both of these hot women, I maneuvered myself onto my knees and practically pushed Sally to a position between the legs of the object of her desire so she could use her mouth as well as her hands to heighten Tammie's experience. With both hands now free, Sally began to do this in earnest, licking her slit, sucking her clit, and rubbing her hidden G-spot with the middle finger of her right hand. I took the erotic scene in with complete wonderment, stroking my dick enough to keep me hard but not enough to cum. Tammie beckoned me to move closer to her head by saying, "Come here Dale and let me suck on that hard cock." Another "oooh" and "aaah" escaped her mouth as the attention she was getting from Sally was sending her into a state of near ecstasy. She didn't have to tell me twice, so I crawled toward her mouth and she took me in. The warmth is what first excited me, followed by the moistness of her tongue and the tingling brought about by the slightest touch of her front teeth across the rim of my purple head. She knew what she was doing alright, and easily took my modest 6 inches into her throat where I used short thrusts to keep myself buried. I couldn't clearly remember whether I had felt this same sensation the night before, but I didn't think so. I was just about ready to cum when I suddenly remembered Sally with her ass sticking up in the air and waiting for a rigid intruder. Tammie seemed to protest as I withdrew my throbbing cock from her mouth, so I leaned down and gave her a hard kiss then said, "Enjoy the pussy massage that Sally is giving you, and I will try to give her enough encouragement to keep her going." I went down to the foot of the bed where I found a familiar ass staring me in the face. I instantly considered trying to enter her anally, but not knowing if she was in to that as well as not realizing she would not be prepared, gave me pause. Instead I placed my hands on her ass cheeks with the intention of spreading them to give me better access to her pussy. As soon as I touched her she knew what was coming, so she spread her knees and dipped down her shoulders forcing her cunt to be more exposed. So as not to disappoint her, I lowered my head and began to tongue her as she was doing to Tammie. I heard a loud gasp as my mouth began to explore her wetness and my finger entered her ass every so slightly. I know Deb enjoys a little anal penetration during oral or intercourse, but she preferred a little lube first. In this case my saliva would have to do. Tammie sounded like she was getting close to exploding into orgasm, and I was certain the same was true for Sally. I raised myself up from my "meal", spit on my hand to lubricate my cock, and put my sensitive penis head up against her pussy and began to push. Once again there was another gasp as I popped in, but I knew my entry was welcomed as were my hard thrusts. Sally used her free hand to rub her own clit as I repeatedly rammed my rod into her sex. My inability to hold back, much less the lack of desire to do so, meant I would be cumming very soon. I planned to pull out just before orgasm and spray her backside with my jism "I'm going to cum and I can't stop!" The words came out of my mouth as I retreated from her hole and I then grabbed my cock to finish by masturbation. Almost simultaneously I heard both of the girls yell out, "Me too!" The three of us began to furiously pump and rub ourselves into almost simultaneous orgasms. We all moaned with pleasure as the intense sensation washed over our bodies and minds, then fell once again into a heap on the bed. It was only 10 o'clock in the morning, and I was almost overcome with exhaustion! It wasn't long before Tammie sat up and said, "I have to work this afternoon so I need to get moving. Can I use the john and shower to get cleaned up?" "Of course my dear," Sally answered. "There are clean towels and wash cloths on the rack, and use my shampoo if you want. You look to be a mess, and for heaven's sake, get all that cum and my juices washed off or you will be attracting tom cats from every direction!" Tammie thanked her, and walked to the bathroom. Her lovely behind jiggled as she walked, and I could only think how lucky I was to have had that if just for a night. Sally and I just lay on the bed resting, and we finally heard the water running in the shower. Sally suddenly piped up, "I think I'll go help her clean up...you know, like wash her back where she can't reach and other hard-to-reach places. You want to come along?" "No thanks, I am really exhausted," I responded, "and I know what will probably happen in there with all that warm water and lots of soap. Besides, I'm a little sore in certain areas no thanks to you two." I patted her on her bottom as she left to join her young friend. I could only guess what went on with those two as they giggled their way through a shower that must have lasted a half hour or more. Every single crevice and fold of skin must have been hand washed a dozen times each before the water was turned off and the girls emerged from the bathroom wearing only towels wrapped around their heads. "My God, please make them leave me alone for now," I prayed to myself, "and I'll make a donation to the poor when I get home." I suddenly remembered we had actually partied in Sally's hotel room and that mine was right beside it, and the connecting door was still open. "I'm going to my room to get some rest," I told them both. "Sally, if you want to do dinner later let me know after I get some sleep." With that I left, closing the door to the pleasure palace of my dreams for at least a while. I had remembered to put the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the outside door handle so the maid wouldn't come in during my rest. It was about 3 PM when I finally woke up from a deep and well deserved sleep. It took several seconds for me realize where I was and what had happened, although I wondered for a while whether it all had been just a crazy dream. Pangs of hunger awakened me even more, and I decided it was time to arise, get a shower (had I joined the girls earlier this morning or not?), get dressed and find a light fare somewhere to curb my appetite. I had no trouble finding a place to eat at the Imperial Palace where I was staying since it was the home to at least 5 restaurants. One of the many hostesses gave me directions to one of them, and naturally I was forced to walk through the casino area to get to it. Although I really didn't enjoy gambling all the much, I told myself I would run a few quarters through the slots later and maybe even try my luck at a craps table or roulette wheel. As I was finishing up my meal, I thought it would be a good idea to call Deb on this Sunday afternoon and let her know she was in my thoughts. I know the idea of calling was at least partially brought on by guilt about my sexual escapades. I took a deep breath and dialed her on my cell. "Hi dear," I said when she answered the phone, trying not to sound out of the ordinary, "how are you doing?" Without waiting for an answer, I continued, "I miss you already and this dull conference will probably make the days go by slow as hell." I hoped I wasn't laying it on too thickly. Deb quickly offered a solution to my not-so-honest situation. "I ran into my boss while I was shopping yesterday afternoon and she asked about you. I told her you had left for Las Vegas for a few days and she wondered why I hadn't gone with you. When I told her I didn't think the office could do without me during this busy time of year, she insisted that I take off a few days to get my batteries recharged. I was able to get a reservation on Southwest leaving here at 7 PM tonight which will put me there about 8:30. It was going to be a surprise, but now the cat is out of the bag. Isn't that great?" My head began to spin and I was a little short of breath. I tried to collect my thoughts before answering, "Great idea honey! I didn't rent a car, but the hotel has limo service from the airport if that will be okay." "I will just have a carry-on, so if everything is on time, I should be at the Imperial before ten o'clock. What room do you have?" she asked. "Room 824," I responded, making damn sure I didn't accidently give her Sally's adjacent room number. "I'll leave a note at the check-in desk for them to give you an extra key just in case I'm not in the lobby when you arrive." In an attempt to lighten the mood, I continued, "Do not come dressed in that black slinky low-cut dress you have or they might think you're a hooker that I called for." "Very funny," she said, "but that might just be fun enough to give it a try. I'll see you tonight big boy, and make sure you have enough cash on you to pay your hot little call girl for services rendered." I could hear her laugh as she ended the call. My breathing had quickened and I could feel the sweat forming on my brow. If I could juggle three balls at the same time and keep all of them in the air, I might stand a chance. I had to stack the odds in my favor if possible, so the first thing I had to do was to seek out Sally and explain the situation. She had never indicated she was after anything but a fun time, and had not said a word about the wedding band on my finger. Her discreetness was the key to my salvation. Tammie's silence had already been paid for, assuming she would live by the unwritten rules of Sin City. I paid for my meal and went off seeking Sally. I had no good way of locating her, so I first tried calling her room from a house phone...no answer. If she was doing some gambling in the casino it would be tough to locate her, and God forbid, if she had gone to any one of the other dozens of gambling joints on the strip, it would be impossible to find her. I could not take the chance of Sally seeing me with Deb without her first being cautioned to be discrete. It was about 5 PM and I didn't have much time, but I need something to calm my nerves down so I instinctively headed to the bar where Sally and I first ran into Tammie. Wouldn't you know Tammie was there waiting tables and when she recognized me she broke into a great big smile and said, "Dale, nice to see you again. What has it been...maybe six or seven hours?" "Shush, kiddo, not so loud," I pleaded as I sat down and motioned her to come closer. "I've got a little problem, and I need your cooperation. My wife is coming to town this evening and if she finds out I've been fooling around without her, my ass is grass!" Tammie seemed to understand and replied, "In my line of work, and especially in this town, I know how to keep my mouth shut. I can be REAL quiet though when there's a big tip involved...do you catch my drift buddy?" "Yeah I got it. Bring me a double Manhattan on the rocks and you'll get your tip." As she turned to take my order up to the bar tender, I added, "And leave out the cherries." It was only a couple of minutes later when Tammie returned with my drink and set it in front of me. Not being allowed to sit down next to me due to bar rules, she bent down and quietly asked, "By the way, what did you mean when you said that your wife would be upset if you she found out you were screwing around without her? Are you two into swinging?" "I guess you could call it something like that," I said. "We sorta have an understanding that if one of us wants to sow some wild oats, then the other gets invited along or at least informed ahead of time. I guess you would call it a way of getting permission." "Wow, that's a great marriage, and I guess you'll never get bored that way...right?" Tammie chuckled, not really expecting an answer, but having a sudden thought. "You better tell that other woman...Sally if I remember right...about this deal too. Excuse me, I have another customer to take care of." A few seconds later I received the surprise of my life...the other customer was actually Sally and Tammie had escorted her to my table. It was suddenly like 'old home week' but with just a little tension in the air. I stood up and gave Sally a big hug and whispered in her ear, "We have a little something to talk about!" She did not seem the least bit miffed and got some obvious fun at my expense when I explained the whole situation. "Relax Dale you're not dealing with anyone who wants to see you take a powder over just having a little fun. Our roll in the hay last night, and come to think of it this morning as well, will not be discussed at all. As a matter of fact, I'm starting to get an idea. I'll need Tammie's help and your willingness to grant your wife some erotic pleasure as your penance for not telling her about us." With that she motioned over to Tammie who had already had Sally's favorite drink prepared and was just now bringing it to our table. As the drink was set in front of her, Sally quietly got Tammie's attention. "I'm sure you are like me and want to keep Dale here out of trouble with his wife so let's keep everything that happened among ourselves. On the other hand, I was very pleased with your attention last night, but now I need a different service. I need a male escort tonight, and he needs to have a big dick and know how to use it to please a lady. Do you know of such a hunk?" Tammie lowered herself and said, "I shouldn't do this...I could get into a lot of trouble...but I like you a lot. I do have a friend, Alex, and for the same price, I know he could take you right into the pleasure zone. You won't be disappointed." "Good," replied Sally. "Have him meet me right here at 9 tonight and tell him to dress casually. I'll assume that I will pay Alex directly." Turning to me, Sally added, "Dale, take a late night shower with your wife and be prepared for a room visit about an hour before midnight. Oh yeah, this is really going to be fun!" Sally was acting like a show director and a script writer all rolled into one. She was taking charge, but I was beginning to understand where this might be headed and I was more than ready to go along for the ride. My main goal was to protect my marriage, and if that meant providing Deb with pleasure way beyond her expectations, that was just fine with me. Deb called me on my cell when she arrived and she sounded very excited and didn't seem to be a bit tired after her short flight. I told her I would meet her in the room, but my plan was really to sit in the lobby and watch her arrive to get the room key I had arranged for. About 9:45 I watched her walk into the lobby after getting off the limo, and she was wearing 4" heels and that tight black dress I suggested she NOT wear. She certainly turned some heads as she walked to the check-in desk, as well as stirring some feelings in my own groin as we all eyed her swaying hips and sculptured legs. My wife indeed entered the foyer looking like a high class hooker and it strangely excited me! It tickled me the way the hotel employee looked at Deb in a dubious way but she finally did give her a room key card. It was then that I arose from my easy chair and quickly approached Deb from behind as she was about ready to enter the elevator. "How much for a blow job miss," I whispered in her ear. Deb turned around, smiled broadly and put her arms around my neck replying, "You're in luck...I have a half price sale going on right now and I call it the Vegas special. Are you interested big boy?" There were a couple of older gentlemen who were close enough to hear most of what was said and I could see their grins forming immediately. Leaving them to their fantasies, I helped Deb with her bag and we got on the empty elevator alone and I pushed the button for the 8th floor. Almost as soon as the door closed, I pushed Deb up against the wall, locking my open mouth on hers and putting my right hand on her nicely rounded ass. The sensation of her smooth cheek under that satin dress began to give me an erection, a effect that only got more intense when I realized I couldn't feel a panty line. "Are you being a naughty girl and not wearing any undies," I coyly inquired. "I should put you over my knee and give you a spanking!" "The thought of you doing that is making me wet," she said. "But when you do put me over your knee, you'll discover I am actually wearing a thong. You're not too disappointed, are you?" Before I could answer, the elevator arrived at our floor and the doors opened. It wasn't until then that I realized we could have been interrupted at any floor as we ascended, but I guess that only added to the excitement. I instinctively glanced at the door to Sally's room as we arrived at 824 but I don't think Deb noticed. She used her key card to open the door, we entered, and Deb almost immediately began to disrobe. "I've got to get this thing off! I feel like I've been ogled the whole trip over, and though I loved being the subject of men's fantasies, enough is enough." With that she drew the slinky material up over her head, revealing a black thong covering her slit, a small matching push-up shear bra, and nothing else besides her heels. She had traveled about 700 miles this evening semi-naked! She looked at me with a little school-girl look, one finger tip to her pouting mouth and teased, "Do I get that spanking now mister?" "That's not all you'll get," I responded as I approached her with a hungry look in my eyes. "I'm going to tear off that thong with my teeth and lunch on your moist snatch!" Deb laughed and playfully ran to the other side of the king size bed, saying, "I've got no problem with that, but I've been traveling for 5 hours and I need to freshen up first. Let me first take a quick shower and then I'll come back and give you a hooker fantasy you'll long remember!" Ecstasy In Vegas Ch. 02 As she was leaving for the bathroom, Deb slipped off her lingerie and threw them at me. "Here...you'll have to be satisfied with these until I get back." I scooped the thong off the bed and held it to my nose, taking in a full breath of that musty smell of the woman I love. I felt my cock begin to swell and that gave me an idea. I could hear the shower water running as I began to remove my own clothes. I finally removed my boxers and then with a somewhat trepid feeling, I slowly slipped the flimsy panties on myself, stuffing, as best I could, my partially swollen but still flaccid cock into the triangular piece of material that made up the front. The rear portion was no wider than half an inch, and it felt both irritating and pleasurable as I adjusted it into my ass crack. It was obvious the bra would never fit around my muscular chest, so I lay back on the bed with my head on the pillow, draped the bra on myself so the cups covered my hairy nipples, and waited for Deb to finish her shower. The bathroom door opened and Deb emerged with a large towel wrapped around her, covering her breasts and hanging down just enough to cover the bottom of her ass. As soon as she saw me on the bed with her undies on, she cried out, "I think you look sexier with that thong on than I do, but you have to admit that your manhood is not covered up very well. Stand up and let me see how you look." I did as she asked but left the bra on the bed. She told me to turn around slowly so she could check out my ass and the string that felt like an old fashioned "wedgie". It was at that moment when we heard a knock on the door, and I suddenly remembered that Sally was due to begin her plan. Since Deb had no idea what was happening, she was quite surprised and instinctively pulled her towel closely around her body. Not wanting to waste time, I grabbed my boxers off the floor and put them on not bothering to remove the thong. I walked over to the door, opened it slightly, looked out and said, "Yes, who's there?" "We have the adjoining room and it seems we've locked ourselves out. I'm almost sure the door on our side is unlocked, so I thought maybe you could let us come through your side. By the way, my name is Sally and this is Alex." I immediately played along, looked at Deb seeking approval, and replied, "Well we weren't exactly expecting company and aren't completely dressed, but sure, I guess if you won't be offended come on in." Without waiting for Deb's agreement, I opened the door and invited them in, introducing ourselves as Deb and Dale. Alex spoke first after seeing the two of us, "Sorry, it looks like we interrupted some fun and games, but we won't take long." Looking directly at Deb he continued, "I've got to admit your friend is a very lucky guy!" "That's enough flirting Alex," Sally scolded. "See if the door to our room is unlocked," After he had opened both doors, she asked, "Hey, I've got an idea. We have a nice bottle of Champagne on ice and we'd love to share a drink with you two for being so nice. It will be a come-as-you-are cocktail party...are you game?" Not sensing anything was preplanned, Deb could see the possibility of some "fun and games" (as Alex put it) in the making. He was very good looking and was probably in his late 20's which would make him younger that us. "Sure, we'll be over in a couple of minutes, but you two need to dress down a little so we won't feel self conscious." Alex and Sally went to their room, leaving the doors ajar. Deb came over to me and with one hand holding her towel and put the other arm around my neck said, "We havn't played like this in a few months, and I for one would like to get that hunk in the sack. Does Sally appeal to you honey?" I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "I'm not sure that's what they had in mind, but if it goes in that direction, I'm all for it. You've got to promise that I will get to watch you two at least part of the time...okay?" "Sure," she said, "but remember what's good for the goose is good for the gander...I like being a voyeur too at times. It should have been long enough for them to shed some clothes, so let's grab a couple of glasses and head on over." I knocked on the unlocked door and without waiting for a response, I opened it and went in followed closely by Deb in her towel. We were just a little too early, for Sally was just starting to slip a teddy over her head and her bare ass was visible for just a second. Alex was bare ass naked, and though he was about to wrap a towel around his middle, Deb got a good look at his huge flaccid cock and balls before he covered up. Neither one of them seemed the least bit embarrassed. "There, is that what you had in mind?" Sally smiled, and seeing me carrying two empty glasses she turned to Alex and said, "Break open the bubbly and let's get acquainted. You two can sit on the love seat and Alex and I will get comfortable on the bed." The over-stuffed sofa was only about five feet from the side of the large bed. I sat down first and then watched Deb demurely sit beside me knowing the towel was so short that it didn't hide much. She didn't exhibit much embarrassment either. From the bathroom I heard the cork pop off the bottle after which Alex returned with the Champagne in one hand and two more glasses in the other. As he approached the small coffee table in front of us his towel came loose and dropped to the floor. "Oh my God, I'm sorry about that," Alex said. He quickly set the bottle and glasses on the table and reached for the towel to put it back on. Deb smiled and said, "Well I'm not at all sorry." She put her foot on the towel to prevent him from re-covering. In doing so she had to spread her legs and this gave Alex a good view of her pussy. "Come closer so I can inspect this anaconda a little better." It seemed as if Deb forgot that I was even in the room, much less thinking Sally would mind if she played around with her boy toy. In any case Alex was eager to please, and he stepped closer to my wife with his awakening penis almost at her eye level. With glazed eyes, Deb reached over, cupped his balls with her right hand and gave them a gentle squeeze. To Deb's delight, this had the anticipated effect of making his hardening cock jump up . She then put her left hand under this growing snake, pushed it up against his stomach and began to move his foreskin up and down with her fingers. "Sally, why don't we give these two some space while they become better acquainted. You don't mind do you?" She replied, "Not if I can have you to play with." Looking at Alex and Deb she asked, "Okay with you two?" Without interrupting their play time, Alex answered for the two of them by raising one hand and waving his fingers as if to say "Leave now!" I stood up and followed Sally with the bottle and two glasses to the other side of the bed. It wasn't a move that gave them privacy, but it gave us a chance to and get comfortable. I put my fingers inside the waist band of my boxers and pulled them down quickly. It was only then that I remembered I was wearing Deb's thong. Sally looked delighted, and when I started to remove them she said, "Please don't take them off on my account. I love seeing a man in women's panties...it's a fetish of mine, a secret I don't share with many others. Hop on the bed and lie on your back and let me look and feel the smoothness." Who was I to argue with her so I did what I was told. I started to explain the circumstances but then thought, "What the hell" and kept my mouth shut. From where I was, I could easily see that Deb and taken her admiration one step further. She had Alex at full hardness by wrapping as much of her hand around his cock as she could and slowing pumping up and down. I suppose she sensed he needed a little lubrication, so she brought the bulbous head to her mouth and drooled some of her saliva onto the tip. She had not yet made any contact with her lips, but I was sure that was coming. She went back to her labor of lust, bringing him to what looked like his full hard length of 8 or 9 inches. Meanwhile, Sally had me hard and was already licking my balls and squeezing a drop of pre-cum out of the tip of my rod. She had left the thong on me, but had moved it to the side so it wouldn't be in the way. Licking off the clear drip hanging on the tip, she proceeded to put my meat into her mouth and began the same great oral attention I remembered from the night before. About that same time, I saw Deb following Sally's lead and she took as much of Alex into her throat as she could manage. I was very intrigued and aroused by seeing her with another man's cock in her mouth and it only added to my own pleasurable sensation as I closed my eyes. I suddenly felt the bed move and looked over to my side. Alex had brought Deb over to the bed and had her lay adjacent to me. Before anything else happened, Deb moved over to me and gave me a deep kiss, whispering, "Thank you dear." That was it, no more had to be said, and she moved back over on her back, bringing her knees up wards, and spreading her thighs. Alex began to return the favor by placing his head at her crotch and slowly started to tongue Deb into a state of ecstasy. I didn't want to shoot my load into Sally's willing mouth (at least not yet), so I eased her off my dick, sliding up on my knees while still at the head end of the bed, and positioning Sally on her knees with her ass facing me...doggy style to say it crudely. I looked over at Deb's face as I began to enter this shaven pussy and she mouthed out the words, "I love you." Having been given the GO signal, I rammed my man meat hard into the wet hole that Sally now presented me with. This position also gave me the ability to watch Alex eat my wife's pussy and the effect it had on her. Her gyrations left no doubt she was enjoying his tongue, and her moans indicated she experienced at least one orgasm. Deb gently lifted his head from her wet pussy and said, "I want you inside of me." Alex understood and raised himself up revealing again his large cock but one that had slightly softened some during his muff diving. Sally noticed also, and took the opportunity to do some more of what she truly enjoyed, sucking cock. "Come here for a minute Alex and I'll help you get back into shape." As I continued to pump Sally from behind, I reached over to fondle Deb's breast as she rubbed her own clit. While her lover was away, she did not want to lose her level of excitement. Sally had taken Alex deep in her throat without exhibiting a gag reflex one might expect, and soon had him wet and hard. Before too long she said, "Okay, I hate to stop, but I think you better go over and give Deb what she asked for." I noticed that the two women were now holding hands. This was going to going to test my love for Deb, a love that allows me to allow her to receive all the pleasure she wants in any way she wants it. I watched as Alex knelt between her knees and spread them wide. He then took his hard long cock and teased Deb's clit with the wet tip before approaching her love hole. I could see he was beginning to push the head of his penis into her opening and this made Deb jump a little and emit a moan of what was to come. He pushed a little harder and deeper, and her thighs automatically spread a little further to accept this large but welcomed intruder. You might think I had forgotten all about the beautiful women in front of me, a warm female who just happened to be impaled by my hard rod at this very moment. I continued my thrusts, although I will admit I paused frequently so as to extend my pleasures as well as those of Sally. With one final forward thrust, Alex embedded himself completely into Deb's pussy which caused her to almost scream. It scared me for an instant until I looked over at her face and saw that she was completely enjoying the big dick inside of her. Deb wrapped her legs around his hips and she appeared to be helping him thrust by pushing his ass with her feet in time with his forward strokes. The sight of this took me to the brink of ecstasy and I exploded into Sally. She felt the warm spurts inside her and I could feel the pulsations of her own orgasm. I leaned over and rested my sweating chest on her warm back, wrapping my arms around her and cupped her soft breasts, gently kissing her shoulder. I was spent, but not yet Alex, as he continued to pump like a machine. Sally soon moved and I slipped out of her, leaning back and resting back on my haunches. She moved closer to Alex's side and beckoned to me, "Come closer and enjoy." I scooted up to where my head was near hers and she now turned her attention to Alex by asking, "Slip that hard cock out of that lovely pussy and let me suck off some of her sweet juices." Alex did what he was told, and I could see and hear the purple head of his cock pop out of its hiding place. He turned slightly toward Sally's open mouth and she took him in deep again, using her tongue to wipe off the moisture while adding some of her own. She did this a couple of times before taking his hardness in her hand and helping him put it back into my wife. The two of us once again enjoyed the show. "Again!" was all she said to Alex. He obliged and once again withdrew and presented himself to Sally. This time she took his cock in her hand, looked playfully at me, and said, "This time I want you to enjoy the taste of your wife's juices in a different way. Here, lick this heavenly cock and see if she tastes different after being stirred up by this huge swizzle stick." Deb picked up her head and pleaded, "I want to see you do it, just for me and I certainly won't think less of you. Take that dick in your mouth and taste me!" I just couldn't bring myself to move, but I felt Sally push my head toward this wet ram rod and Alex moved himself closer to my lips. "Now open wide," Sally softly said, so I did. My eyes were closed but I could smell him approach and then I felt something warm on my bottom lip. I felt myself trembling, but opened wider and slowly stuck out my tongue to receive the offering. Before I could change my mind, the tip of his cock was on my tongue and it was moving into my throat. I wrapped my lips around it and was surprised with all the sensations I could feel...warmth, wetness, the softness of the skin, and the hardness of the girth. I could taste Deb now, and suddenly felt her hand in mine as a demonstration of her encouragement. Alex pulled himself out of my mouth and I backed away, having enough of this new experience. Not for me, I thought, but I didn't regret it. Clearing my mind, I moved back to my wife's head and she took me in her arms tightly as she kissed me while getting fucked by Alex. Her breathing was rapid and her heart was almost popping out of her chest as the intensity of her orgasm was beginning to peak. At the same time Alex began his final fierce thrusts, ejaculating deep within Deb's pussy as she was screaming with pleasure. We all collapsed on the bed, with arms, legs and torsos entangled indiscriminately. I noticed the Champagne bottle on the table was still untouched, thinking it was one of the only things left untouched in the room. Sleep came easily, although I wondered what Deb and I would feel like in the morning. Ecstasy In Vegas With the business arrangements taken care of, Tammie quickly got into the spirit of the moment. Whether she was a pro or just eager, she began a slow little strip tease for the two of us. When she got down to her bra and panties, she encouraged Sally to remove her top while offering her nipples to suckle on. When Sally was done, Tammie came over to me and asked me to remove her undies with my teeth. Not to be left out, my 'fun buddy' came over and helped, taking one side of her thong in her teeth with me biting down on the other side. In unison, we pulled down the material, struggling a little to get them down over her nicely rounded ass. Sally and I both took off our robes and tossed them to the side. The pungent smell of pussy was strong and intoxicating. Put yourself in my place for a minute. I'm standing naked with two nude lovely women and not sure what to do next. I quickly found out there was no reason to worry...if Sally didn't take the bull by the horns then Tammie would. Sally fell back on the bed on her back with legs spread (and to think a few hours ago I was struggling to determine if she was wearing panties) and beckoned Tammie to go down on her. My cock had regained it's vigor after our shower, and I approached Tammie with her rear slightly spread and ass angled up giving me the view of a woman's body I love the most. I stroked my cock and rubbed it on her exposed pussy, but did not penetrate. This quickly made me rock hard once again so I moved to the side of the bed next to Sally's face. I stroked myself to the point of dripping pre cum and I leaned over to let her lick it off. With that gone, she took me into her mouth and gave me great head while being pleasured herself by our new young companion. "Fuck her from behind," Sally said after pulling away from my throbbing dick. Her eyes were almost glazed over from pleasure. I returned to Tammie's ass, and decided before I would penetrate her sweet slit, I would get her lubricated and ready. I knelt down and began to devour her sex, doing the same thing she was doing to Sally. I heard a guttural sound emanate from her throat as I stuck my tongue into her pink hole and gently rubbed her clit with my wet finger. As I was doing this I was masturbating to maintain my hardness for the next step. Remaining rigid, I stood up and slowly pressed the tip of my dick against her slit seeking her warm, wet hole. Tammie reached one hand between her legs to help, and I soon heard a 'plop' knowing I had found the 'promised land'. Tammie felt the penetration too and raised her head from Sally's swollen cunt long enough to express her extreme pleasure. I felt I could keep from cumming for a while, but I didn't want to ejaculate in or on Tammie without saving some strokes for Sally. Sally took on the decision herself when she announced she wanted to taste Tammie. They switched positions, and I really didn't need to move at all. Just for good measure, Sally licked the juices from Tammie off my shaft before attacking her intended target and sticking her ass and pussy up in the air for my dick. I obliged her by ramming it home, and continued my powerful thrusts as she yelled in ecstasy. "Don't come inside me," Sally announced. "Warn us when you're close, and we'll both take it on the chin." A play on words for sure, but I knew her intent. She wanted to watch me masturbate once again and I was eager to please her and myself. Within minutes and after what I'm sure was an orgasm by both women (I was positive Sally came since I could feel the pulsations of her vagina around my cock as she experienced at least her second orgasm of the night), I told them I was close and they quickly got off the bed and knelt in front of me. I figured since this opportunity may not present itself to me again, I took my time stroking myself while rubbing the tip of my dick on their pouting lips and protruding tongues. Tammie kept her eyes closed during that time, but Sally eagerly watched every hand stroke all the while rubbing her own clit. "Here it comes...open wide," I practically yelled. Not having the volume of cum I had with my first ejaculation in the shower, I spewed most of my limited offering in the direction of Sally. She lapped up every drop while still looking at me in the eyes. Totally exhausted, the three of us collapsed onto the bed in a heap. Sleep came easily, and I woke up in the morning with two warm naked women under the sheets with me. I lay there with Sally on my right and Tammie on my left and drawing in a deep breath, I took in the sensual aroma from the night's activity. When I felt a soft hand suddenly cradle my cock and balls, I knew my Vegas fantasy was not over. But this will have to wait for the next chapter.