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Vegas Nightlife Claims Another Wife
by fhwl23 (address withheld)

***

A true story of how a couple try to rekindle their sex 
life by opening their marriage to others. Where better 
to start than Vegas baby. (MF, wife, voy, swing)

***

There it was, all the evidence I needed to know exactly 
what had taken place just minutes ago. I didn't need to 
even talk to my wife, who was now in the bathroom, 
because I saw the used condom in the trash. I couldn't 
believe how much of it had been unrolled. She must have 
had quite a vehicle to take a ride on.

I guess I should tell you a little bit about ourselves, 
and how I came to be staring at this sight. We are just 
your ordinary Midwestern couple. We married fairly 
young and each only had one previous partner. As is 
common in a lot of marriages, our sex life began to 
fade. 

After exhausting nearly every other avenue to spark our 
sex life, we began to discuss our fantasies. As it 
turns out, hers was to pick up a stranger at a bar. 
Personally, I just wanted her to fuck someone else. 
After several years of discussion, we finally decided 
to try it. 

We flew to Vegas, and our philosophy was "what happens 
in Vegas stays in Vegas". The first day, we arrived 
fairly late, so we simply had enough time to check into 
our room and go for a stroll. We checked out a local's 
bar, to see what might be available. Not much happened 
partly due to the lack of men and partly due to my 
wife's lack of interest from exhaustion. 

The next morning we awoke and hit the streets running. 
Today was the day. We started by going shopping for a 
new outfit. I've got to say, my dick had the weirdest 
sensations during this entire day. It was like the 
precum just drained out as soon as it had been 
manufactured. Totally hot. 

Seeing my wife try on outfits and pick out bras and 
panties were exhilarating, because I knew that once 
they were on, it was someone else who would be taking 
them off. Even hotter, was knowing that she was going 
to get laid and the lucky guy didn't even know he was, 
yet.

We made it back to the hotel, just in time for her to 
get dressed. I couldn't believe how calm she was, as 
each piece of clothing went on. My stomach had 
butterflies, and they seemed to be turning into 
vultures as each article of clothing marked a step 
closer in fulfilling our fantasy. Finally, she was 
ready. She was dressed to kill in a very thin black 
dress, which accentuated her fuck me ass, and matching 
black lace panties and bra. She carried a tiny black 
purse, which I made sure to tell her had her condoms. 
She gave me a kiss and told me she'd keep in touch.

My wife called me about 9:00pm to let me know that she 
was at the club (Rain) and was just waiting in line. 
She told me that she would keep checking in. From that 
point on, I couldn't hold off, and I must have jacked 
off nearly a half dozen times. The thought of my wife 
in some nightclub dancing and grinding on strange guys 
was such a turn on. 

She did really well calling about every hour or two. 
The last time I talked to her was 1:30am. She had told 
me of all the fun she was having and the guy she had 
been dancing with. I asked her if she needed our room, 
and she said she didn't know. That was pretty much the 
answer for the entire night, when I would ask. So I 
didn't think it sounded promising, and began to prepare 
myself for the let down. I decided to drift off to 
sleep. About 3:00 a.m. the phone rings. It is my wife, 
and she simply says, "I need the room!" 

I could sense a bit of urgency in her voice, one that 
clearly told me she needed to get fucked hours ago. I 
quickly picked up my stuff from the room and made the 
bed. I only had a few minutes, so I quickly ran down to 
the casino to sit and wait. I tried to pick a spot that 
I knew they would have to pass by. 

After 10-15 minutes, sure enough, I was right. Here 
they came down the hall. Although, I must admit that I 
was quite shocked wither her choice, he was fairly 
handsome Indian guy and looked like to be clean cut. 
Both he and my wife looked to be worn out from a night 
of dancing. I was hoping that they both had saved a 
little energy.

I waited for as long as I could and then I headed 
upstairs. It seemed like forever until I got to the 
16th floor. I walked as quietly down the hall as I 
could. When I reached the door, I put my ear to it. I 
didn't want them to see my shadow under the door, but 
from where I was standing I couldn't hear a thing. So I 
went and waited. 

A few minutes later, I checked again. WOW!!! Was I ever 
surprised. When I put my ear to the door this time, I 
could hear my wife getting a fucking like she had never 
experienced. I could hear her saying words of 
encouragement and heard moans like I had never heard 
from her before. You could just tell he was pounding 
away.

I had never been so hot in my life. Sure, she had told 
me about her past exploits, but this was different. I 
could hear him pleasing himself and giving her one hell 
of a fuck in the process. I wanted to just stay there 
and listen to this show. But this hotel had security 
and cameras everywhere, and I figured a guy standing in 
the hallway with his ear to a door might raise a few 
red flags. So I simply went down to a sitting area and 
waited. I pictured what he must be doing to her, to 
make her moan so much. I wondered if he had her ass in 
the air, and where he would cum.

It seemed like forever until I finally heard the door 
open. They had fucked for nearly an hour and a half, 
and I couldn't believe it. We weren't use to going more 
than 20 minutes, so I was sure she loved it. Not a word 
was exchanged between the two. As soon as he got to the 
elevator, I ran to our door. When I opened it that is 
when I saw the evidence. The condom was sitting in the 
trash can, and the room just smelled like sex. 

She walked out of the bathroom, and I just grabbed her 
and gave her one of the deepest kisses I have ever laid 
on her. She was a bit troubled, but I reassured her 
that I loved her and loved what she had done. I think I 
overwhelmed her with all of my questions, because she 
seemed a bit timid to tell. I wanted to know every 
detail and see her worn out pussy.

She told me that she had danced with a different guy, 
pretty much all night long. She really wanted him, but 
they got separated near the end of the evening. She was 
just about to call it a night, when she met this guy. 
She couldn't even remember his name, which made it a 
bit hotter. 

They danced and ground away on the dance floor. I guess 
they went over to a table, and groped each other a bit 
more. She said that when she had called me about the 
room, she was fucking horny, but the cab ride to the 
hotel was a bit awkward and killed some of the sparks.

When they got to the room, they sat on the bed for a 
bit, and then they sort of undressed themselves. He 
started by eating her out, and then she returned the 
favor. For the next hour and a half, they switched from 
69, to doggie, to hand jobs, etc. She said he was 9" 
long, but very thin and had a crooked dick so she had 
troubles feeling him. 

She said she almost asked him to put it in her ass, 
because she just wanted him to cum, but we have that 
reserved for ourselves. He even had trouble keeping the 
condom on. She said when he was doing her doggy, she 
looked back a couple of times, and he was going 
bareback. She said doggy was definitely the position 
that worked best for them. She said that is what I 
heard when she was moaning and telling him what she 
liked. 

Once it became clear that neither were going to cum in 
this session, she just asked if he was ready to leave. 
She had an okay time, but she hurt for days because his 
length had been hitting her in spots that weren't use 
to it.

That story, alone, is enough to keep our sex life alive 
for another 100 years. That morning, we had sex several 
times and I loved knowing that my wife's pussy had just 
held another man. Oh the stories that bed could tell. I 
love my wife more today than I ever have, and I loved 
knowing her slutty side.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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