VEGAS RENDEZVOUS
Tony meets us in Sin City for sex
This is Part II following "Finding Sexual Pleasure On Holiday" which should be read first.
About a year and a half ago my wife Debra and I took an extended vacation to the Caribbean. While we were far from home, I sort of ambushed her into having sex with Tony, a stranger there at the resort. Watching her get it on with another man had been a fantasy of mine for years. It had become a compulsion that was just too hard to resist. That I had arranged for my wife to be taken sexually proved to be an incredible experience for both Debra and for me. During the encounter Debbie experienced a sexual and sensual overload that left her dazed but not confused. She was a bit shocked at her lust for a strange cock and with the fact that she liked that her husband had witnessed the fucking.
I thought that she might have reacted with resentment or some other negative emotions afterwards but that was not her response. She shyly admitted it was quite an experience and she had no regrets. That there was no problem made me want to put us in that situation again.
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"Debbie, guess who I got an email from?"
"I don't know, Kenny. One of your college buddies?"
"Nope. Tony. Tony from our vacation. We exchanged contact info that special night. He is going to be in Las Vegas in a few weeks and wants to know if we will join him there for a weekend. Wanna do that?"
"Do I remember Tony from our vacation? Wow, babes, that's not too forgettable."
Clearly the contact from Tony asking us to meet again made it plain that sex would be a large part of the weekend. Sin City is the perfect place for these sort of liaisons. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right? Thinking about it was giving me a plump dick.
I had been plotting my approach since I saw the email. I had counter arguments for any of the objections that she might bring up. I knew that she was somewhat embarrassed by her wanton response the last time which might make her reluctant to do the rendezvous. Then again, she admitted she enjoyed Tony's cock and that she liked what happened.
That she had no regrets was important in making this next meet-up occur.
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All barriers had been overcome. Debra was not against seeing her "lover" again as long as I was involved and with her. It would be safe and it would be just sex. Both she and I would satisfy some inner need.
We were going for sure but she was firm that we would have to leave Sunday afternoon because she needed to be at work on Monday morning.
So, the schedule was short and easy. We were to be in Vegas by 6 P.M. Friday. We could have a nice dinner and gamble a little before off to bed. I was fine with leaving Sunday afternoon or evening depending on flights.
My option gave us time to meet Tony on neutral turf Saturday for dinner or drinks, depending on his availability. We would see how things went with Deb and him. Maybe the magic wouldn't return and it would stop right there.
We checked into our room Friday at 7:30 P.M. and took a quick shower before heading downstairs to grab a quick bite before we toured our hotel's casino.
My gal wore her favorite blue dress with buttons down the entire front. She was braless and had undone enough of those buttons to draw my eyes to the peaks of her pert breasts. The lower buttons were parted to give a divine view of her legs as she walked and moved about. Flashes of upper thigh were more than erotic when she strutted through looking at the slots and gaming tables. This excited the both of us as we knew there was no underwear in place. This was a cheap thrill we have used to stimulate both of us on more than one evening.
Debra made a choice to play some Blackjack. Both of us were players but I sat a few seats away from her to give her room to play the flirty exhibitionist, one of her sexy but safe games. She was giving flashes of breast as treats to the other players as well as lots of bare thigh as she moved her legs about on the high stool.
The men at the table were all focused on this saucy display and I got hard watching her perform. My woman was cookin' it. She was getting into the Vegas spirit.
But this was a short evening by plan and Deb signaled to me to call it a night but I wanted to stay at the Blackjack game and finish a few more hands.
When she's in a playful mood my wife can be naughty and fun. As a great tease to the table patrons she came to my side and spoke openly. "Come up and see me in Room 314; you might get luckier than you are at cards."
She strutted away from me with the seductive sway of the temptress she can be, especially when alcohol builds her confidence.
Watching her walk in that outfit, watching her slinky body and her marvelous ass swishing in the casino really stirred my imagination. "Ya gotta know when to fold 'em" so I cashed in and followed her like a puppy or, maybe, to be more descriptive, like I was being picked up by a high class hooker.
Despite the set up, we didn't screw that first night in town. Debbie purposely put a limit on our sexual behavior which kindled a smoldering flame. The sexy display at the casino followed by heavy foreplay at the room was a teasing, igniting a hunger for what might follow the next day.
We enjoyed some pretty hot bedplay with tantalizing and stimulating oral attentions but didn't come to climax. We lustfully pleased each other with our mouths but there was a clear message which Debra expressed. "I want us to be fresh for tomorrow. Let's wait for that pleasure."
This preliminary eroticism was building up to a bigger event. She had established a sexy frame of mind from the minute we got to Vegas and was anticipating what was to come, of what was to happen when Tony joined us.
My balls weren't blue but they remained full. I was packin' a load and couldn't wait until Saturday. We were primed for sex. Debra saw to that.
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Tony and I had developed a plan. Taking the lead, he had made arrangements for rooms that were connected. We just had to move to the new room from our 314 location. All I had to do was be sure that the door between our rooms was unlocked so that he could join us. This was a simple scheme that Debra knew nothing of except for that fact that Tony was covering the bill for our suite.
Debbie was somewhat nervous as we got ready for dinner. It is part of the dichotomy of her character. On the one hand she is quite introverted yet, on the other hand, she likes to get a little wild and naughty. As she has matured, her confidence comes out in sexual situations, especially with a bit of alcohol.
In spite of the intimacy they have shared, I realize that she has never actually spoken to Tony before. It was virtually a wordless fuck of a stranger down in the Caribbean.
I assured her that Tony and I will carry the conversation and that we wouldn't embarrass her in any way. There would be no talk about our past encounter or anything that would make her uncomfortable. I promised two gentlemen and a lady out for dinner.
Debbie stuck with the blue dress as she knows it works wonders for her. However, this time she had not undone quite as many buttons so there was less leg and less breast being offered for view. She was intentionally being a little more conservative, probably because of Tony. I don't think she wanted him to see her as a slut.
Our reunion was cordial, starting with a warm hug between Tony and Debra. We were not friends but they certainly had been intimate so there was a connection. It was affectionate but very natural and not awkward at all.
Dinner was filled with all of the "getting to know you better" topics of conversation. Tell us about your work, do you like Vegas, why I was retired at such a young age, how do I fill my days, have you ever..... and so on and so forth. Deb relaxed under Tony's casual attention and joined us in the exploration of our personalities.
Of course, the liquor flowed.
My wife is something of a light weight when it comes to booze. She drinks but it doesn't take much to light her up. It was of no surprise to me that she became a little tipsy from the sparkling wine she had with dinner. If I could keep her just a little high and not get her loaded it would be a fun night. But it wouldn't be just the alcohol; she was also promising sex or she wouldn't be here in Vegas with these two men.
Deb had kept an eye on my semi-engorged manhood bulging at my pants all night, occasionally teasing me by brushing against my tormented member just to let me know that she was aware of my stimulation. It couldn't be helped as I was so primed by what the evening was going to bring. In fact, I carried a chubby for days preceding our arrival in Vegas. My fantasy mind was blowing fuses.
After our meal we went into the casino for a little gambling and a very little bit of drinking. The gambling was fun but there was a mood of sexual tension hanging over us. Gaming was not the activity that would define the evening. After a hour of practical time-wasting, mostly at the slots, it was time to go upstairs for the real reason that we came to Las Vegas. I gave Tony the signal that we were heading out so he could get to his room as well.
As we entered our room I managed to check the lock between the suites without it being conspicuous. The kissing and petting began between the two of us and it was good clean foreplay. Debra was in a great mood. Even though she had no idea of what was going to happen she was alive with anticipation.
A fun element was the residual flavor of the Old Fashioned cocktail she had just finished. When I kissed her I could taste the sweet bourbon mix clinging to her lips. This also told me that my wife was a little high and that was perfect for adventurous sex play.
It was important to our setup to keep her back toward the connecting doors as I did not want Deb to see Tony's entry. When he did enter the room is was with stealth. Only I saw his approach to the amorous couple.
Then, in the semi-darkness of our hotel suite Deb must have picked up a shadow or a noise as she asked, "Are we alone?"
"No, baby, our friend is here. Are you ready to play?"
She knew it was coming, she just didn't know when. Without speaking she turned to find Tony literally inches away as he had heard our talk and stepped forward. He reached behind her head to pull her into a kiss, a long lover's kiss. Debra responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and asking in a suggestive way, "I'm so glad you found me. We didn't want to start without you."
"You may start without me but you need me to finish."
