It was my first trip to Vegas, I was stoked! My girlfriend and I were doing a girls trip. This was also the first time I was traveling without my husband.

A little about me; I am in my late 30s, with teenage twins. I’ve been married to my soul mate for 10 years, but we’ve been together for 20. Just before we married, we ventured into the swinger lifestyle. Ten years later we’d say we’re in an open relationship more than we are swingers, but really it’s all kind of the same. We basically came to the realization that physical means nothing to the connection we have. It’s just all fun, especially when we both get turned on by the different situations we’ve been in over the years.

I look at least eight years younger than I am, and am usually turning heads. I Love the attention and dress the part, while still maintaining that classy style. I am 5’7″, 145 lbs, with brown hair, blue eyes. Oh, I’m also a big flirt. Which is only intensified by the fact that my husband loves to watch other guys want his Wife.

Back to Vegas. It was our last night there, and I totally understood why my girlfriend wanted to go to bed. We had an early flight at 10 am, which is early for Vegas! Especially when you have to pack (either drunk or hungover – I was the latter), return the rental car, and go through security. I mean, it was already 2 am! I told her I was going to have one more drink and I’d be up to the room. She didn’t care, I’d have to deal with the consequences of being hungover on the plane, not her.

I looked amazing that night. We had dinner at a celebrity restaurant earlier that evening, so I was in my best dress. Empire waist, light pink, spaghetti straps, with a plunging neckline and push up bra. I Love showing my cleavage, mostly to see the reactions. This night was no exception.

I ordered a vodka soda, which was way more vodka than soda. Walked around the casino drinking and dancing to the music. LMFAO was playing. In my tipsy dance walking I heard behind me “she’s sexy and she knows it”. I turned around, while still dancing, and smiled.

“Damn right I do,” I said. There were three middle aged guys. I smiled again and started to walk away.

“Wait a second.” I heard one say.

“Are you here by yourself?” Another said.

“No, of course not.” I replied.

“Are you married?” Said the third. They were now surrounding me and I was loving it.

“Yes,” I replied.

“Is he here?” One of them asked. I giggled at the question, thinking of how much my husband would like to see these guys hitting on his Wife.”No, of course not, I’m here with my friend.”

“Oh yea, where is she then?” One said hoping there was another girl to somewhat equal out the ratio.

“She’s sleeping, it’s our last night and I wanted another drink. We fly out early tomorrow morning. One of us has to be responsible.” They all laughed with me. Just then, the tall one grabbed my hand, spun me to the music and said “wow, you are absolutely stunning!” I smiled and said “Thanks”.

“What’s your name? I’m Rich, this is Anthony and Tom.” He said pointing at his friends.

“Mandi,” I replied. I told myself it’s late, this is no good, but I couldn’t help it. I am a sucker for compliments. A trio of guys were all wanting me, it was obvious, and I loved every second of it. The tall one, Rich, asked if I wanted to go for a drink. I told him I could only go for one, since I had to get up early tomorrow. It was only 3 am, I told myself as long as I was back by 4 am I would get enough sleep before the flight.

“We can go for a drink, but I’m not going back to your hotel.” I said. I would have gone, but when I realized how far his hotel was from mine, I was a bit apprehensive. “I’m only asking for a drink,” he said. I went for a drink. This is where his friends realized they were the third and fourth wheel and went back to their hotel room.

Since we were at the casino we ordered a drink while playing slots. The entire time we were losing he kept telling me how it didn’t matter since he was sitting next to the hottest girl.

“You’re making me so hard,” he said as he rubbed his cock. I couldn’t help but look. I could feel the heat building between my legs as I watched him rub his hard dick in public. Unbenounced to him, I get really excited by guys telling, and showing me how much I turn them on. He grabbed my hand and put it on his hard dick. I started to feel the warmth and wetness grow between my legs. ” Are you sure you can’t come to my hotel? It’s not far, and I’ll make sure you get back safely.” I wanted him and my gut told me he was a good guy. I could feel the heat between my legs becoming more intense. I relished in being his dream fantasy and wanted to complete the fantasy. “I don’t know, maybe?” I replied. “Do you think you’d come quickly?” I asked.

“I want to say I could last all night, but you are so Hot, I think I’d bust immediately.” That did it. I could feel my wet Hot juices dripping from my Pussy. Again, he didn’t know, but I am so turned on by a guy losing control because he is so turned on by me. “Do you promise to make sure I get back to my hotel safe and sound?” I asked.

“Of course! Not only will I obviously pay for all the transportation, I will come back with you afterwards to make sure you’re okay.” At this point I realized we were no longer making possible plans, but discussing the current terms of our engagement while walking towards the uber.

At this point he was calling and texting his other two friends advising them not to be in the hotel room, since the super Hot young girl (that’s me!!) they all met earlier was actually coming back with him. I let him slide his hand up my dress in the elevator. It turned me on to know security would see it. I could feel the heat and wetness build between my legs.

DING!

As the elevator doors opened, his hands swiftly moved from under my dress, to grabbing my hand as we ran down the hall. His excitement in wanting me was so Hot! He opened the door and before I could even walk through the door I heard “what the fuck? We had a deal”. I realized his friends were in the room. “Hi,” I said, waving and smiling. It was literally 30 minutes ago when we were all having a drink and now they were asleep in bed? I thought to myself. “Guys, we had a deal, what the fuck?” Rich said. I just stood there and smiled.

“Sorry man, we’re exhausted and she said she wasn’t coming to our hotel, since it was too far,” Anthony said. I laughed, shrugged my shoulders and said, “yea I suppose that’s true”. Anthony was on the pull out couch to my right. Tom was on the far bed to the left. In the middle was what I presumed to be Rich’s bed. I started to walk towards it. “Come on guys, I’m not going to have any fun if you’re here,” Rich said. He looked at me, I looked at him, Anthony then Tom.

“I don’t mind an audience” I said as I sat on the empty still made bed I assumed was where I was going to be a complete slut. “Really?” They all said basically in unison. I laughed, but felt the juices drip out slowly past my Pussy lips. “Sure, as long as you both realize this is just a show, I’m only fucking him” as I pointed to Rich. I have never seen two almost sleeping guys sit up so fast!

Rich wasn’t about to object. He is now about to fuck this sexy woman they all wanted in front of his friends. He was clearly loving the jealousy. As he approached the bed I removed my dress, bra and underwear. All I had on was a pair of earrings and a long silver necklace which has a chain draping between my boobs to about my belly button. I looked amazing and I knew they all knew it. Rich layed on the bed while I climbed on top of him. I wanted my audience to make sure they got a good show!

“Wholy fuck, her tits are amazing”

“OMG look at those tits”

“You are fucking gorgeous”

Was all I could hear as I lowered myself on Rich’s dick in front of his friends. I was so wet and turned on it slid right in. As I was riding Rich, I turned my head to the right and noticed Tom starting to stroke himself. “Yea, you like what you see?” I asked.

“OMG yes! Your tits are the best I’ve ever seen. I’m so hard watching you fuck my friend. Can I touch them?”

I looked down at Rich, smiled and said “ok, but I want you to still jack off.”

“I couldn’t stop even if I tried.” I climbed off Rich and bent over the side of Tom’s bed. Tom got more comfortable and reached out with one hand to fondle my boobs, while using the other to jerk off. I found this so fucking Hot, it was all happening organically, and I was the prize. Just then I felt Rich slide his hard dick into my dripping wet Pussy.

I’m loud, I know I’m loud. Not normally, remember, in my non Vegas life my husband and I have teenage twins, but when I can be, I am. This was a loud time for sure. Tom was unable to handle himself and blew his load within a few seconds of touching me. So fucking Hot! I was unable to see Anthony, but I could hear him fapping away.

Rich on the other hand, was a bit disappointing. Although he was going deep with a nice thick cock, not as big as what I’m used to, but definitely good. He was not living up to his super quick cum because I’m so Hot. “Want to go to the bathroom with me?” Rich whispered in my ear.

“Absolutely”, I said as I followed him to the bathroom. He wasn’t lying about his desire for me, but more of stage fright in front of his friends. I could feel my juices dripping again.

We got to the bathroom and he turned on the Shower. I got under the warm flowing water and bent over. I could feel his hard dick sliding into me. A few pumps later and some loud moans in pleasure as I thought about his friends listening he pulled out, turned me around and blew his massive load all over my tits. It was such a turn on, but I knew I had to leave.

I rinsed off in the Shower, my clothes were in the room. As I walked in I dropped the towel I was using to dry off and heard a slight moan from one of the guys. “You guys were super fun'”, I said. They had no idea how much fun. Between Rich’s desire, having a wanting audience, and watching Tom self gratify without my help to all happen coincidentally, is one of my hottest fantasies.

Rich offered to come in the cab, making sure I made it back to my hotel safely, but as long as he paid for it there was no reason to pay double for him to come and ride back. He agreed, after all it was now 5:30 am. Ugh, this is way past 4 am, I thought to myself. He gave me his number, we actually only live 90 mins away. I find that hilarious. What are the chances in Las Vegas, the world’s playground?

I got to the hotel 15 mins later and tried to pack my bag drunk. I figured hungover Mandi wouldn’t want to pack. I fell asleep. On the floor beside my clothes and suitcase. My friend woke up at 8:45 am, three hours after I fell asleep. I felt like shit. I heard my phone ding. It was a text from my husband. My friend was getting coffee so I took the opportunity to call my husband.

“Hi,” I said.

“You sound like shit” he said.

“Probably, I only came back to the hotel 3 hours ago. I may have went to a hotel room with a stranger and fucked him in front of his friends.”

“Really?” I could hear the excitement in his voice.

“Yep, I’m completely serious.” Just then the door opened and my friend came in with coffee. ” I got to go, she’s back from getting coffee and I still have to pack,” I said.

“Ok, have a safe trip and I want to hear more about last night once you’re home. I Love you.”

“I Love you too”.

“Was that the hubby?” Said my friend.

“Of course,” I replied as I hung up the phone and started packing. I can’t wait till I’m home, I thought. The idea of telling my husband of last night’s sexcapades was making me Hot all over again.

To be continued….