Literotic asexstories – You Know: What Happens at Vegas… by swcouple,swcouple
Bianca, my wife, sitting next to me, was stunning in her micro-skirt and semi-sheer blouse beneath a more formal white blazer.
“You know,” she told me, “when I got dressed this morning, I didn’t realize how revealing my outfit would be.” She laughed, a little embarrassed with the amount of skin she was showing, but seemingly very content with that.
“Well, if you think about what we’re doing here,” I replied, “you should start to feel comfortable with it.”
She nodded slowly as she thought about the Convention. “Yeah, I guess so. Do you like how I look?”
“Baby,” I told her very, very sincerely. “I don’t just like how you look… I LOVE it and how you just seem sluttily sexy with just a minimal effort on your part.”
We had decided to attend this Swingers Convention together after some discussions at home. We both love sex with other people, and had shared each other with other couples. The most had been two couples, one very hot day the Summer before, when we played sans clothes in our Jacuzzy.
As they say, one thing led to another, and we ended up in a 6-people orgy.
Sharing our sensuality and sexuality so openly allowed us to give vent to our urges and deeper fantasies without giving up our marriage vows.
So we decided we were accepting us as a swinger couple and that it seemed very attractive to attend one of these conventions each year, to play to our heart’s (or should I say, cock’s and pussy’s) content.
Of course, an event of this scale was very different from our little orgy from last Summer, so we were understandably nervous but very willing and excited to be here.
The convention itself was very well organized. The venue was chosen carefully because a large space was needed (the hotels’ ballrooms were not large enough for the +500 couples attending) and a place with a lot of privacy (a big plus). Hundreds of couples from all over the world attended with their own rooms to meet in, but also reserved areas so that groups could meet without having to go into private rooms.
And, also as they say, we hoped that what happens in Vegas… well, you know the rest.
When we landed, Bianca took off her blazer and both quickly got out of our seats to be the first ones off the plane. That rush caused her microdress to ride up high enough to reveal her panties. I was in heaven!
When we arrived at the terminal, the crowd seemed to part before us as we were walking by. People stares seemed drawn to her like a magnet. Men’s and not few women’s eyes followed her wherever she went.
Her beautiful tits were visible thru the sheer fabric of her white top, as she was not wearing a bra and with the strong air conditioned and our previous chat, her nipples were hard, showing very protruding thru the flimsy blouse.
Her skirt had ridden up to expose the top of her stockings. Yes, slutty and sexy, as I had told her before.
Her two golden little chains together on her left ankle over her 5-inch tall stiletto pumps, reflected the bright lights of the airport. How many people knew what those chains wore there meant, I wondered.
One man even stopped my wife to tell her he liked the way she moved. He commented, a bit cheekily, on her raw sensuality. I saw her nipples harden a little more under his gaze. She looked back at him, and thanked him with a big smile. He left, maybe haven’t expecting her cheerful response.
She was getting used to men being attracted to her and it no longer bothered her. As we walked through the crowd, she began to feel quite excited about what awaited us here.
I let her walk a little ahead of me to enjoy looking at her ass. It was so round it was perfect, showing through the thin material of her microskirt. Once again, as in all the 6 years we had known each other, she caught me looking at her behind, but she just winked at me and said nothing.
We grabbed our luggage and headed for the taxicabs exit. When we got in ours, Bianca very deliberately sat with her legs wide apart and her knees slightly bent toward me. Her skirt rode up a little higher and I could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips through her wet panties. I felt myself getting hard once again.
After a few minutes of driving, she turned her head to me, and bluntly asked, without a concern about the driver being able to hear her, “So, do you want to play with someone tonight?”.
My answer came out a little nervous, but she knew what I meant. She just started smiling that sexy smile of hers.
“Well, yes, of course,” I said. “But, mostly I want to see you fucking a stranger with a really big cock.” I neither had a concern about me being overheard.
“Oh, yes… I can really understand that,” she replied, trying to sound casual but with that very sensual smile riding on her lips.
It didn’t take too long to get to the hotel, since it was at almost the end of the Las Vegas Strip, very near the airport. We paid the driver and took our luggage.
As the Convention had taken over the whole resort, the lobby was packed with couples, very sexy couples, dressed to kill. The atmosphere was charged with sexual energy. No one was dressed casually. In my mind, everyone looked ready to fuck. Bianca, definitely, was in her element, I also thought.
We found the registration desk and checked in. After dropping off the bags with the bellhop and telling him our room number, I took Bianca to a not so crowded space to talk to her. I fondled her breasts very openly before speaking, and that ellicited a very sexy growl from her.
“Are you very sure you want to do this?” I whispered in her left ear.
Her nipples were stiff and protruding. I felt my cock getting harder by the minute, and pressing against the front of my pants.
She smiled, knowing exactly what I meant.
“Yes, honey, I’m sure. Totally sure!” The glint in her eyes told me she was telling the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
She took my hand and led me to a nearby elevator. We got in and I pushed the button for our floor.
As soon as the door closed, she started kissing me passionately. She started to feel my hard cock. I pushed her against the wall of the elevator, not bothering to consider that probably there was a security camera recording our actions. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Her fingers played with my balls thru my pants.
“I hope you don’t think I’m too forward or anything,” she whispered between kisses. “But I need to be reaccounted with my big friend here again,” she said stroking my cock.
Once arriving on our floor–very quickly, I might sadly add–we hurriedly made our way to suite 2308 and opened its door.
As soon as we were inside, we even didn’t close the door, and it was kept open with this kind of magnet in the wall.
She unceremoniously unzipped my pants, tugged them down and threw them across the room. As I was not wearing underwear, my cock sprang free and almost hit her in the nose. She knelt down and took my penis in her hands, put the tip near her mouth and licked the copious precum all around its head. She started bobbing her head up and down, slowly, but sucking vigorously. This was, I could bet, a patented move on her part. And I just loved the sensation.
After no more than a couple of minutes, she was sucking me pretty good when I realized we weren’t alone. I looked out to the open door and saw two women standing outside the room looking in into ours. Both were wearing very short skirts and very low-cut blouses. One was blonde and the other brunette. They both looked hot and bothered.
I gestured to invite them in and they quickly did that and closed the door. They were both smiling. The blonde started fondling her own tits rather openly, and the brunette said “Please keep going, don’t stop for us. We’d love to watch you fuck.” Pretty forward, if you ask me, considering we were complete strangers and they had just entered our room.
Bianca opened her mouth and let my cock slide out. She started to say something, but then thought better of it and went back to swallowing my hard dick. I noticed the two girls had their hands on each other crotches and were rubbing them below their skirts as they watched her sucking me off. All the while, Bianca was watching them intently at the same time her mouth was engulfing me.
I pulled Bianca up and kissed her passionately, savoring the taste of my penis in her tongue. Then I turned to the women who were both looking at us with very big, wide, sensual eyes, but without interrupting their crotch-rubbing motions.
“Hi, I’m Giorgio,” I said, “This is my wife, Bianca. You?”.
They introduced themselves and thanked me for letting them in. The brunette, Gloria, asked Bianca if she minded if she touched herself while she sucked my cock.
Bianca looked at me, but I nodded my approval. She said, “Go ahead,” and Gloria began to rub her pussy inside her skirt. I knew she must be commando under it. The blonde, Kim, had already removed her skirt and was wearing only a very thin string white thong, which was already wet with her fluids.
Bianca took my cock and began to stroke it again. I looked at the two sexy women and said, “Let’s take this to the bed, shall we? You guys follow us.”
My wife took the lead with me following her closely by because she was holding rather strongly my very erect cock.
We all four entered the main bedroom of the suite. Bianca took me to edge of the big bed and sit there with me in front of her.
She seductively started to lick again the tip of my dick, and her tongue made a trail down my shaft to my balls. The blonde, Kim, sit also on the edge of the bed with her legs spread open. I could see the small patch of hair between her legs, as she had also removed her panties. Her hand was rubbing her clit as she watched us.
Gloria lied down on the bed, her knees bent up and her ankles spread wide apart. She was already completely naked, and I could admire her big round tits, with very prominent nipples.
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