Ed Note: This is a quick sequel to One of those Vegas Stories. It would read better to read the other story first, but it is ok stand alone. There is couple swapping, so if that is not your thing save yourself some time.
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I woke up with my best friend's wife Jen laying naked on top of me. Beside me on the bed, close enough to touch, was my wife Erica, laying on top of my best friend Mike. It took me a moment to realize how that had happened, but when the memories came back they were all good.
We were in Vegas, on a long weekend vacation. Over the course of the last four days, we had gone from being in the same room together, with separate beds, to being together on the same bed, to switching partners in the steam room and hot tub pool in the luxury high roller room. Pretty much the total opposite of what I had expected on a long weekend in Vegas.
Jen felt soft, warm and dead asleep in my arms, and Erica and Mike were out as well. Mike had some semi-morning wood going on, and Erica's hand was inches away from being in contact. I briefly had a fantasy of watching her hand slide around his cock and stroke him to a full erection, which led me to start an erection of my own.
I heard my phone buzz and realized I had gotten a text, so I leaned over without waking Jen up and checked it. The airline had sent a notice, our flight had been cancelled and the next available was not until tomorrow.
Being that it was the first bad news I'd had in several days, and the fact that I had a beautiful, sexy woman on top of me, it really didn't bother me at all. In fact, I immediately began thinking about what might happen if we stayed another night. I reached over and popped Mike on the head to wake him up.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing with my wife," I whispered.
He looked at me, then looked at Erica, in a brief moment of half asleep panic, before he sheepishly realized I was kidding. After all, his wife was laying naked on me.
"Let's get coffee," I whispered.
We slithered out from under the girls, who somehow didn't wake up, and headed down in the elevator. We were halfway down when we caught each other eyes.
"Man, I can't believe that happened," Mike said. "Did that really happen?"
"It did," I said. "This is a crazy thing to say, but I want you to know that I am totally ok that you had sex with my wife last night."
Mike laughed. "Right, and I'm ok with you fucking my wife, though I never thought I'd hear myself say that."
I told him about our flight being cancelled and we grabbed a cup of coffee and went to the front desk. We got lucky and our favorite manager was there, he checked on our room and as fate would have it, they had had a last minute cancellation, and he said we could stay one more night.
After we spent the next 20 minutes nominating him for the man of the year award, we headed back up to tell the girls.
We had forgotten our key again, so we had to knock, and in a surprisingly short time the door swung open. There was Jen, bloody mary in hand and a big smile on her face. She was wearing an open silk robe, and, well, nothing else.
We were staring at her in utter disbelief when Erica walked by, completely naked.
"We've decided to institute a full nude policy for the suite," said Jen, pouring herself a cup of coffee from the tray that I was holding. "Feel free to participate."
Mike looked at me and I looked at Mike, and we immediately dropped threw off all our clothes, poured ourselves a drink and told the ladies we would be staying there another night.
What we didn't know was that while we were getting coffee, Erica and Jen had woken up naked in each other's arms. They got to talking about last night and they both decided that they were ok with everything that had happened...and kinda curious, and excited, about what might be next. They promised each other that whatever they did wouldn't change their friendship. Then they sealed the deal with some warm wet kisses that was just starting to get out of hand when we had come knocking on the door.
So the high roller suite had become a nudist colony for the bonus day. At first Mike and I were walking around with full on wood, but after we got used to the idea of two beautiful naked women walking around the room, we settled down to a consistent semi-aroused state. We spent the first hour enjoying the feeling of being nude amongst friends, without staring, but before long we were all acting pretty normal. We voted unanimously to just stay in and have fun again in the incredible suite all day. We took a sexy, playful shower together for starters, which created a debate over how often the six person shower with eight shower heads had been used by more than two people at a time. We had mostly moved back to our respective spouses, but occasionally Jen would end up bumping into me in the shower and Mike had his share of interaction with Erica. At one point Mike and I stood facing each other in the shower while the girls soaped us down, spending an excessive, but appreciated amount of time carefully cleaning our cocks.
We had breakfast and then lounged outside on the balcony porch for a while. It was great being naked and free, and it was also great to be in such a playful, sexually charged setting. The girls were being overtly touchy and feely with both men, as well as each other.
The morning flew by into the afternoon. We had plenty of food from the stocked kitchen and the drinks flowed freely as well. Jen made the suggestion that we play some more pool. The room had a billiards table, a hot tub the size of a pool, and a steam room.
"What are we competing for," said Erica. "It's not like we can play strip pool, we're already naked."
"How bout if we play a round, each player has three balls to sink," I said "The first to sink all three is the winner, the last is the loser, and the winner gets to make the loser do something."
"Hmm," said Jen. "Sounds interesting. Risky. Dangerous. Count me in!"
Thus began what became known as the Vegas International Nude Billiards competition. As it turns out, the competition was not as risky and dangerous for Jen, who was quite the pool shark. Plus the men were having a little trouble lining up shots with our cock and balls hanging loose and naked women distractions.
So Jen easily won the first battle while I lost. She was trying to figure out what to make me do when her eyes came across one of the blindfold we had been playing with the day before.