Weekend In Vegas Gave Wife Chance to Enjoy More Guys

My wife and I have had a very adventurous sexual relationship ever since we were first married.  We married young, so before our marriage she did not have the chance to experience many different lovers.  Knowing that, and the fact that our relationship is very secure, I have always encouraged her to not be afraid to be with other guys when she gets the chance.

We both enjoy the feeling of sexual freedom that seems to be the undercurrent of cities like New Orleans and Las Vegas.  There is something about being away from our mid-western conservative neighbors that makes her more uninhibited.

A few years ago, she was in Vegas for a business show with some colleagues from work.  Declining their offer to see a show, she decided she wanted to do a little drinking and dancing.  Naturally she went back to her room to change out of her business attire.  She put on a black mini, a red silk blouse, thigh highs, and some sexy lingerie.

She called me just as she was going out and told me what she was wearing.  It was easy to figure out what she really had in mind for her night out.  I told her to be safe, and reminded her that if she was going to have sex to make sure she took condoms along.  

I was immediately turned-on, and made her promise to call me when she got back to her room that night.  As I hung up the phone I knew that I would be a bundle of nerves until she called me back.  Although it seemed like forever, only four hours passed until my phone rang:

"H-Hello?"  I was so tense I could barely get the words out of my mouth.  "Hi Sweetie!" she exclaimed, sounding a little bit tipsy.  "Well... how was your big night out?" I asked.  I was flooded with both relief that she was OK, and sexual tension from her earlier teasing.

"Mmmm... it was very nice, but I'm afraid I've been a bit of a bad girl.  I think you might even need to spank me when I get home."  I guess I should mention that she likes spanking as foreplay sometimes, especially when she's feeling very naughty.  

I knew immediately that she had done more than dance with a few guys that night.  "So tell me what you did tonight, you little tease!"  I could hardly wait to hear the details.  She knows this, and it excites us both for her to replay her adventures.

"Well, I did do a little more than teasing," she replied.  "The night started out quietly enough.  Since I was by myself, I didn't want to sit at a table, so I went to the bar to get some food and a nice Martini.  It wasn't very busy there at first, and the bartender was very attentive.  I decided to just stay there and eat dinner.  It was fun because the bartenders were putting on a show while they made the drinks.  It also helped that they were handsome and funny too."

"Sounds pretty nice so far," I said, "but you really haven't done anything that deserves a spanking."

"Well, I was getting to that.... Eric was my bartender tonight, and we were flirting quite a bit.  I played along, making sure he was getting a good view down my blouse.  I even loosened a few buttons so he could see better."

At that point I was rock-hard.  "Are you alone now?" I asked.  "Yes," she replied.  "Are you touching yourself?" I continued.  I thought I could hear her breathing quicken through the phone.  "Ummm...  yes, a little," she said.  "Tell me what happened next."  I could hardly stand the suspense.  

"Well, you know me, once I have a few Martini's, and like I said Eric was VERY attentive.  I had three of them, and really started to not care about much.  I had my eye on the sexy bartender, so I really started to flirt with him.  I made sure he got a good look at my stocking tops when I went to the restroom.  Of course you know what I did there... I put my bra in my purse so he could get a better view."

"Now you are being bad!" I said, "Did you take your panties off too?"  "No," she replied, "I think it's sexier teasing with them on."  "Tell me more" I said, "you know you're driving me crazy!"

"Of course!" she giggled.  "So when I got back to the bar I had another Martini.  I really shouldn't have had that last one!  I had unbuttoned almost all of my buttons, and it was easy for him to see my nipples, especially since I was excited.  I decided to be bold.  I asked him when he got off work.  He mentioned that he had started just a bit ago, but that he had a break coming up.  He wanted to know if I was interested in a private tour of the bar and restaurant.  I told him 'yes' - hoping that it was a VERY private tour."

"When it was time for his break, he came around the bar and put his arms around me.  We kissed politely, like friends do that see each other again after some time apart.  He put his arm around me, and we went through a door that led to the employee break room.  By that time I was really horny.  When we got there he started kissing me hard and nibbled on my neck.  His hands were under my blouse in an instant, and he started pinching my nipples.  You know how hot that makes me!  

"I got down on my knees in front of him and unbuttoned his jeans.  He had such a nice cock!  I started sucking him right away.  He peeled off my blouse and played with my nipples while I continued sucking him.  At some point, I'm not exactly sure how... he moved me up to the couch and pulled off my mini.  He started teasing me by licking me through the sheer fabric of my panties.  After that I pretty much lost control.  I told him I needed a cock in my pussy `right now,' and begged him to put it in." 

I could hear the wet noises of her pleasuring herself through the phone, and I was stroking myself to the awesome image she was painting for me.  "Did he use a condom?" I asked, already knowing that she would have had his dick one way or the other.

"Uhh.... no... sorry..." she said, "I was caught up in the moment, and didn't care about anything besides having him inside me."  I could imagine her all wet, and leaking cum as she lay on the bed while talking with me.  "Well," I said in a very stern tone, "That will definitely be a cause for spanking when you get back." 

"I did tell him not to cum inside me though," she defended.  "His cock felt wonderful, and I wanted him so badly.  I had him cum in my mouth instead."

"Am I supposed to congratulate you for that accomplishment?" I teased.  "I know lots of guys that would be quite happy with just that!"

"Umm, unfortunately so do I," she shot back.  "I forgot to tell you the door to the break room was open, and we had created a bit of a scene.  I did manage to get my mini back on, but the other bartenders were walking by while we were going at it.  

"When we finished there were two other guys there playing with themselves.  Eric kissed me and left me so he could return to work and cover for them.  Since they were very close to cumming, I sort of helped them along a bit.  I just sucked them a little, and let them cum on my lips and breasts.  I felt like I was being worshipped.  It was so sexy!"

"Well, you have certainly been a bad girl" I said, "but then... that's really why I married you!  I love you.  Now go to bed and get some sleep for your day tomorrow."  "I love you too!" she said.

"But you know... I still haven't gotten to go dancing!" she pouted.

I reminded her that she still had two more nights in Vegas, and was pretty sure she would be able to find someone to take her dancing.  "You better enjoy dancing there though, cause when you get home you'll find it hard to walk from the spanking you'll get!"

I knew that thinking about that would definitely keep her horny for the rest of the trip.

When my dear wife returned from her trip I learned that she had managed to have sexy encounters with three more guys during her stay in Vegas.  In one case she went to the guy's room after they had been dancing for a while.  She said she really enjoyed a long slow screw with him.

On her last night in Vegas she met a guy at one of the bars and noticed that he was focused on her breasts as they talked.  Again she went to the ladies' room and took her bra off so more of her luscious breasts would be on display for him.  She also unbuttoned a few more of her blouse buttons.

When she returned, the guy had a male friend drinking with him.  She took full advantage of the doubled male attention.  One of the guys mentioned that they would both sure like to spend some time in bed with her, but that they could not go back to their rooms because their wives and kids were there.

She invited them to her room!  Once inside, she reported that both of them kissed and fondled her.  Once they were all out of their clothes, they took turns screwing her... repeatedly.  She said that by the time they left she had had so many orgasms that she was totally drained, and wondered if she would make it to her flight in the morning.

As she recounted her Vegas trip for me, I sucked her pussy... until I finally drove my cock inside where those other guys had been... and pounded her until we both had mind-blasting orgasms.

