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01/08/2019
My wife Abby and I spent a week in Vegas last spring. One afternoon after walking the strip we decided on a place to get an early dinner and a few drinks not far from our hotel. It was a place similar to Hooters where the waitresses were all attractive and fit and wear short shorts and tight low cut tees. Although early the tables were already full but there was space at the bar and we took it. The bartendar was an attractive girl and very cute. Abby instantly noticed her and commented on how hot she was. I agreed. Abby, who is 10 years younger than me, is very attractive, petite, with a great body and always passes for younger than her age of 38. She had beautiful blue eye and naturally curly hair. She never failed to get attention and tonight was no exception. She was wearing rather casual clothes, tight jeans, and a graphic tee that hugged the curves of her breast very nicely. Although causal she still looked stunning.
After finishing our meal and a couple of rounds of drinks Abby was feeling rather buzzed and frisky. The flirting between her and the cute bartender was picking up. The bartendar may have been just working to increase her tip but I suspect there was equal attraction to my wife. As they flirted back and forth the gentleman sitting next to me at the bar noticed the interactions and worked his way into our conversation. He was a nice guy about my age, a little taller than me and in decent shape. My wife later said that he was ruggedly handsome. She felt he was either a biker or construction worker type by his build and looks, although he was rather well dressed. I felt it was a reasonable guess. I suspect the many tats he had helped form our opinion. We introduced ourselves and he told us his name was John, a divorcee of 5 years, worked as a heavy equipment operator and was in Vegas with a couple of friends. The reason he was out by himself was he had already lost a significant amount of money and decided to take the night off from gambling. His buddies were doing better so they were at the casino.
Our conversation was now on a third round of drinks but there was a level of comfort with this guy that was unusual so quickly. Abby seemed very comfortable with him and they began to take over more of the conversation.
After witnessing my wife's flirtacous back and forth with the bartender he asked my wife if she enjoyed the company of women in the bedroom. Rather blunt from a stranger but in Vegas and well buzzed at this point it seemed natural and ok. Abby didnt hesitate with her answer. She surprised me though by telling him we are former swingers and she has had the opportunity and enjoyed several experiences with other women. She told him she admires the sexuality of a female and how a woman's unique understanding of the women's body makes for a great sexual experience, but... she perfers a man's touch.
With the number of drinks I have had I had to excuse myself to use the restroom. When I came back Abby had slid into my seat next to John at the bar. I sat in her seat. It seemed that john must have asked how our vacation was going. Abby was telling him what we have done so far including last night going to the Hustler Club which is a strip club in Vegas. She talked about how hot the women were and how she enjoyed stuffing money in the ladies G-string. Between the flirting with the bartender, talking about strip clubs, and especially telling him we were former swingers he must have figured we were an adventurous couple sexually. He was right but several years had past since we hand been so adventurous.
Hearing that we were former swingers, the conversation turned sexual as he asked us some questions about the swinger lifestlye. He said he always wanted to try it but his ex wive would never consider anything even close to that. Abby and John began to dominate the conversation and the flirtation level between them had jumped considerably. John was very careful though to keep me involved. He ensured I was always part of the conversation in an almost seasoned swinger strategy.
Abby excused herself to use the rest room as John and I continued talking. While in the restroom she sent me a text asking if I was ok and if I had any problems with where this was heading? I replied that I was excited about where this was going and I am perfectly fine. She shot back a row of smily faces and said great because I really want to fuck him. I just sent back egg plants.
She returned shortly after and ordered another drink annoucing to us this would be the last round. The three of us continued talking until Abby asked John if he would like to join us at our hotel room to continue the party. John sat back pausing for just a second and said absolutely! As we were finishing up the last sips Abby gave John our room number and hotel and asked him to give us a 45 minute head start to which he agreed. We finished our drink, settled the bill, and parted ways.
Abby wanted the time alone with me so we could talk privately. She mainly wanted to make sure I was ok with it and after confirming I was she wanted to freshen up. She freshened up quickly and chanaged into something a little more sexy and suggestive. She left her tight Jeans on but changed her tee shirt for a blue victorian corset with lots of lace and some high heels. She was sexy as fuck. Moments later at almost exactly 45 minutes since we left the bar, John arrived with a knock. Abby was sitting at the foot of the bed when I let John in. After seeing Abby in her corset you could see the releif and excitement on John's face as he now realized for sure his suspicions was right. After a quck greet John sat in the chair at the side of the bed and we all three engaged in some awkward small talk.
A few minutes later I excused myself to go down the hall and get some ice. My intentions were to give them a little time alone. When I returned John and Abby were laying on the bed making out while their hands explored each others bodies. I sat in the chair and watched my wife please and take pleasure from this man we just met 3 hours ago. As they kissed passionately John's hand found its way to unfastening Abby corset freeing her breast. He caressed and kissed her tits as Abby moaned in delight. Slowing working his way down he unbutton's her pants and slides them off her legs. He kisses his way down her body until he finds her hot and wet pussy. He began massaging her clit with his tongue producing more and louder moans from Abby. Her body responded and she began to shutter and twist as she orgasmed.
Sitting up she pushed John back. She kissed him While simultaneously unbuttoning his pants releasing his huge cock! He was considerably larger than me in both length and girth. Abby began to stroke his cock with her hand stopping every so often to play with the tip of its head. She lowered her lips to the tip and slowly opened her mouth. She began to take in as much of his manhood she could get in her mouth struggling only making it halfway down cock.
I, content on sitting back and watching, unfastened my pants and slowing started to jerk myself off.
As Abby's mouth moved up and down the length of his cock he began to moan and tense. Abby could tell he was close to cumming. She pulled back, moved to the bed on her hands and knees pointing her ass toward John inviting him to fuck her. She looked at me motioning to me to come to her. I stood up and moved so that my cock was near her face. She opened her mouth and took me fully.
John's put the head of his cock just aganst the lips of Abby's pussy, Slowly he began to push in. Abby gasped and he entered her pussy. She had never had a cock this large. As he entered he began to move in and out slowly and deeper each time. Finally fully inserted he started to pick up pace. He fucked her hard and fast until he tensed up moaned loudly and emptyed his cum in my wife's pussy. As Abby moaned and her eyes widened with each of his thrust, I couldn't hold out any longer. With my cock fully into my wife's throat, I exploded. She took almost all of my cum down her throat except for a little that dripped out of the corner of her mouth. As John pulled cock out of Abby's pussy some of his cum dripped the gapped opening.
We were spent and were trying to recover. We talked as Abby and I cuddled on the bed and John sat on the chair. We all relaxed and had another drink. Suddenly, after about an hour Abby started again. This time she startd with me stroking and sucking me first until she was ready to please John with her mouth. She turned so I could fuck her from behind while she gave John a blowjob. It was pretty much the oppisite of the first round. The only difference was this time she didn't let him cum in her mouth. Instead a he approached shooting his load of cum he sprayed it all over my wife's tit's. She did clean the last drops off the tip of his cock with her tongue.
After the second round John stayed just long enough to be polite but seemed to know the time was right to leave. Abby walked him out giving him a long last passionate kiss for the night. We didnt exchange phone numbers or any contact information. It was the last we saw of John.
Very tired we fell quickly to sleep. The next morning we discussed what happened. She needing reassurnce that we were ok and that I was not bothered in any way by what happened and me trying to convince her that that was the hottest thing ever! Finally agreeing it was a perfect way to end the vacation.
On the flight home we talked more about our night with John. We discussed if we wanted to rejoin the swinger lifestyle and I think we both came to the same conclusion. it's best when it just happens, no planning, no meet & greets, no browsing websites, just everthing feeling just right with the right people. It would probably need a little intoxication, her feeling really good about herself, feeling confident, and someone we are very comfortable with for it to happen again. I am pretty sure it will at somepoint.
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After finishing our meal and a couple of rounds of drinks Abby was feeling rather buzzed and frisky. The flirting between her and the cute bartender was picking up. The bartendar may have been just working to increase her tip but I suspect there was equal attraction to my wife. As they flirted back and forth the gentleman sitting next to me at the bar noticed the interactions and worked his way into our conversation. He was a nice guy about my age, a little taller than me and in decent shape. My wife later said that he was ruggedly handsome. She felt he was either a biker or construction worker type by his build and looks, although he was rather well dressed. I felt it was a reasonable guess. I suspect the many tats he had helped form our opinion. We introduced ourselves and he told us his name was John, a divorcee of 5 years, worked as a heavy equipment operator and was in Vegas with a couple of friends. The reason he was out by himself was he had already lost a significant amount of money and decided to take the night off from gambling. His buddies were doing better so they were at the casino.
Our conversation was now on a third round of drinks but there was a level of comfort with this guy that was unusual so quickly. Abby seemed very comfortable with him and they began to take over more of the conversation.
After witnessing my wife's flirtacous back and forth with the bartender he asked my wife if she enjoyed the company of women in the bedroom. Rather blunt from a stranger but in Vegas and well buzzed at this point it seemed natural and ok. Abby didnt hesitate with her answer. She surprised me though by telling him we are former swingers and she has had the opportunity and enjoyed several experiences with other women. She told him she admires the sexuality of a female and how a woman's unique understanding of the women's body makes for a great sexual experience, but... she perfers a man's touch.
With the number of drinks I have had I had to excuse myself to use the restroom. When I came back Abby had slid into my seat next to John at the bar. I sat in her seat. It seemed that john must have asked how our vacation was going. Abby was telling him what we have done so far including last night going to the Hustler Club which is a strip club in Vegas. She talked about how hot the women were and how she enjoyed stuffing money in the ladies G-string. Between the flirting with the bartender, talking about strip clubs, and especially telling him we were former swingers he must have figured we were an adventurous couple sexually. He was right but several years had past since we hand been so adventurous.
Hearing that we were former swingers, the conversation turned sexual as he asked us some questions about the swinger lifestlye. He said he always wanted to try it but his ex wive would never consider anything even close to that. Abby and John began to dominate the conversation and the flirtation level between them had jumped considerably. John was very careful though to keep me involved. He ensured I was always part of the conversation in an almost seasoned swinger strategy.
Abby excused herself to use the rest room as John and I continued talking. While in the restroom she sent me a text asking if I was ok and if I had any problems with where this was heading? I replied that I was excited about where this was going and I am perfectly fine. She shot back a row of smily faces and said great because I really want to fuck him. I just sent back egg plants.
She returned shortly after and ordered another drink annoucing to us this would be the last round. The three of us continued talking until Abby asked John if he would like to join us at our hotel room to continue the party. John sat back pausing for just a second and said absolutely! As we were finishing up the last sips Abby gave John our room number and hotel and asked him to give us a 45 minute head start to which he agreed. We finished our drink, settled the bill, and parted ways.
Abby wanted the time alone with me so we could talk privately. She mainly wanted to make sure I was ok with it and after confirming I was she wanted to freshen up. She freshened up quickly and chanaged into something a little more sexy and suggestive. She left her tight Jeans on but changed her tee shirt for a blue victorian corset with lots of lace and some high heels. She was sexy as fuck. Moments later at almost exactly 45 minutes since we left the bar, John arrived with a knock. Abby was sitting at the foot of the bed when I let John in. After seeing Abby in her corset you could see the releif and excitement on John's face as he now realized for sure his suspicions was right. After a quck greet John sat in the chair at the side of the bed and we all three engaged in some awkward small talk.
A few minutes later I excused myself to go down the hall and get some ice. My intentions were to give them a little time alone. When I returned John and Abby were laying on the bed making out while their hands explored each others bodies. I sat in the chair and watched my wife please and take pleasure from this man we just met 3 hours ago. As they kissed passionately John's hand found its way to unfastening Abby corset freeing her breast. He caressed and kissed her tits as Abby moaned in delight. Slowing working his way down he unbutton's her pants and slides them off her legs. He kisses his way down her body until he finds her hot and wet pussy. He began massaging her clit with his tongue producing more and louder moans from Abby. Her body responded and she began to shutter and twist as she orgasmed.
Sitting up she pushed John back. She kissed him While simultaneously unbuttoning his pants releasing his huge cock! He was considerably larger than me in both length and girth. Abby began to stroke his cock with her hand stopping every so often to play with the tip of its head. She lowered her lips to the tip and slowly opened her mouth. She began to take in as much of his manhood she could get in her mouth struggling only making it halfway down cock.
I, content on sitting back and watching, unfastened my pants and slowing started to jerk myself off.
As Abby's mouth moved up and down the length of his cock he began to moan and tense. Abby could tell he was close to cumming. She pulled back, moved to the bed on her hands and knees pointing her ass toward John inviting him to fuck her. She looked at me motioning to me to come to her. I stood up and moved so that my cock was near her face. She opened her mouth and took me fully.
John's put the head of his cock just aganst the lips of Abby's pussy, Slowly he began to push in. Abby gasped and he entered her pussy. She had never had a cock this large. As he entered he began to move in and out slowly and deeper each time. Finally fully inserted he started to pick up pace. He fucked her hard and fast until he tensed up moaned loudly and emptyed his cum in my wife's pussy. As Abby moaned and her eyes widened with each of his thrust, I couldn't hold out any longer. With my cock fully into my wife's throat, I exploded. She took almost all of my cum down her throat except for a little that dripped out of the corner of her mouth. As John pulled cock out of Abby's pussy some of his cum dripped the gapped opening.
We were spent and were trying to recover. We talked as Abby and I cuddled on the bed and John sat on the chair. We all relaxed and had another drink. Suddenly, after about an hour Abby started again. This time she startd with me stroking and sucking me first until she was ready to please John with her mouth. She turned so I could fuck her from behind while she gave John a blowjob. It was pretty much the oppisite of the first round. The only difference was this time she didn't let him cum in her mouth. Instead a he approached shooting his load of cum he sprayed it all over my wife's tit's. She did clean the last drops off the tip of his cock with her tongue.
After the second round John stayed just long enough to be polite but seemed to know the time was right to leave. Abby walked him out giving him a long last passionate kiss for the night. We didnt exchange phone numbers or any contact information. It was the last we saw of John.
Very tired we fell quickly to sleep. The next morning we discussed what happened. She needing reassurnce that we were ok and that I was not bothered in any way by what happened and me trying to convince her that that was the hottest thing ever! Finally agreeing it was a perfect way to end the vacation.
On the flight home we talked more about our night with John. We discussed if we wanted to rejoin the swinger lifestyle and I think we both came to the same conclusion. it's best when it just happens, no planning, no meet & greets, no browsing websites, just everthing feeling just right with the right people. It would probably need a little intoxication, her feeling really good about herself, feeling confident, and someone we are very comfortable with for it to happen again. I am pretty sure it will at somepoint.
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