My 45th birthday was last September. As our kids are older, to do a fun celebration my wife suggested we do something different than the traditional family dinner of getting drunk, and complaining about our extended relatives.
I thought it was a great idea, I suggested a weekend in Las Vegas where I could golf, gamble, drink, and fuck as if it was the last birthday of my youth.
My wife of 22 years, Sarah, is still magnificent, five feet five inches tall, 125 lbs. still with killer curves led by her all natural 34C breasts. As she isn't a big gambler or drinker, she thought she might be lonely if I go off to golf and gamble all weekend, so she suggested that she invite a couple friend of ours, Meaghan and Marcus. I too thought it would be a great idea, as Marcus and I like to drink and golf. Meaghan, who also has a great body, with her not so natural 36D tits, has always been very flirty with me, especially after a few drinks. So having them with us would make the weekend that much more fun.
Sarah took it upon herself to plan and make arrangements for us to go to Las Vegas. She also helped Meaghan plan for our friends to join us the next day, as Marcus couldn't get out of work in time to take the same flight.
We arrived in Las Vegas on a Thursday, checked into our hotel, had a great time with a nice supper, a couple of drinks, and taking in a show. That night was fucking hot. Sarah, who never wears lingerie, put on the sexiest teddy after we took an in-room hot tub together. Needless to say, the teddy didn't stay on long.
Knowing this could be our only private night together, I took my time to ensure Sarah had a great orgasm. I caressed her, stroked her back, kissed her neck, massaged as much of her body as I could, before I found her soaking wet, waiting to get off. Rubbing her hot pussy and clit, I made sure she got the more than enough foreplay to make the sex rock. Truth be told, I was trying to make her so horny she'd get really nasty. While my wife is fucking hot, she's never let me do any of the things she considers taboo, like cumming in her mouth, anal sex or having a threesome, although I still try to make these happen.
After her moaning and writhing, I felt like I was going to cum without having been touched at all. But this was Sarah's night. After a few short strokes of my seven inch cock, I entered her in one easy push. Within moments, Sarah threw her head back and started yelling to fuck her good. Because we'd decided to not have sex the week prior to our trip, both of us wanted to cum, and cum hard. I pushed in as deep as I could, sending the tip of my cock into the back of her pussy. Sarah shrieked in ecstasy as she came, and so did I. While the sex didn't last long, I knew we had the whole weekend.
The next morning we got up and rented a car for a couple days. As this was planned, we had offered to pick up Meghan and Marcus. On arrival at the airport, we were surprised to find only Meaghan made the trip. She said Marcus couldn't make it as he had to stay at 'work', which she stated with an unusual tone of voice. Regardless, Meaghan said she was ready to party, gave me a big birthday hug, and made sure her big fake tits rubbed into my chest.
After getting Meghan checked in to the room adjoining us, we decided to head to the pool for an afternoon of sun, poolside drinks, and for me, a view of nothing but tanned glistening skin, and the smallest of bikinis.
The afternoon started off as it always does, Sarah complaining about her work, Meaghan complaining about her husband, and I stay quiet trying to offer a supportive ear, but all I can think of are the smoking hot women in the pool.
As the sun was beginning to set, we decided to head in, get cleaned up and go for supper. The ladies looked as sexy as I've ever remembered. Sarah wore a tight camisole and blouse that hugs everything just the right way, and Meaghan in a tight black dress with a neckline that shows off her great cleavage.
After a light supper, I told the ladies I wanted to play some cards, and to give me a couple of hours by myself. Sarah hugged me from behind, sticking her wonderful tits into my back and told me to have fun. "If all goes as planned, we'll have ourselves an even bigger blast tonight" she whispered in my ear. Meaghan, always the flirt, decided to hug me from the front and rub her tits into me again. Knowing how flirtatious Meaghan can be, I thought nothing of it, although my dick did a little twitch.
While Sarah and Meghan went off for a couple of drinks, I found the poker room and decided to play some cards. It was one of those nights where nothing could go wrong. I was on a heater that lasted hand after hand. Within a couple of hours, I was up nine thousand dollars.
Sarah and Meaghan returned and found me in the poker room as we had arranged. It was clear they had a few drinks and were very bubbly. While within her limits, my wife is a monster in the sack when she's had just the right amount of alcohol. When she said it was time to go upstairs, I couldn't cash out fast enough, hoping that tonight was the night she was just drunk and horny enough to let me cum in her mouth. All three of us headed upstairs for the night.
On the elevator ride up to our floor, both ladies were giggling and rubbing their breasts on my shoulders and arms, and I loved every minute of it. As we walked down the hallway, we arrived at our room first, scanned the key card and opened our door. I walked in first, and Sarah followed behind me. To my surprise, Meaghan followed Sarah in the room as they continued to whisper and giggle amongst each other.