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Three In Vegas

Every year the company I work for sends an employee from the east
coast office as well as one from the Midwest office to the COMDEX
computer convention held in Las Vegas. I was selected to go from the
Midwest office this last year. I talked my wife, Diane, into using
up some time-off and flying out with me, make a mini vacation out of
the whole thing.

Once we arrived and checked into the motel I got in touch with Mike,
the employee sent from the east coast office. After discussing our
schedules for the next few days, I decided that Diane and I could
unpack and relax for the rest of the afternoon and meet Mike later for
dinner at the restaurant in the lobby.

Mike never took his eyes off Diane as I made the introductions. Of
course she looked great that night. Diane is a 5'4" redhead with
green eyes. She's an attractive woman, not a model but very sensual.
She has a few extra pounds here and there but that only adds to her
feminine sexuality.

That night Diane was wearing a black knit skirt, red satin blouse,
stockings, and heels. She looked fantastic and obviously felt so as
well.

Throughout the evening Diane was having a great time, with Mike on one
arm and myself on the other. Diane was the center of our attention,
both of us flirting with her and Diane loving every minute of it.

When we turned in that night Diane wasted no time in initiating sex.
During our lovemaking I noticed how hot and wet she was. When I asked
her about this she blushed and admitted that being escorted all night
long by two attractive men had really turned her on. I told her that
I also enjoyed watching her flirt with Mike.

During the next several days things progressed along the same lines.
Mike and me lavishing attention on my wife, and later in the evening
Diane and I fucking like newlyweds.

On our last night in town we decided to do it up big. First we went
to dinner, then dancing. Diane was almost always on the dance floor,
either Mike or myself. Diane made it a point to dance several slow
dances with each of us, each time holding us close to her body.

Back at the hotel we stopped in at the hotel bar. After a few drinks
the conversation started drifting towards sex, jokes and subtle
comments flying right and left. The electricity around the table was
getting pretty strong. Mike made it no secret that he was attracted
to Diane but limited himself to heavy flirting.

While Diane had her hand on my leg, I couldn't help thinking where she
would have her hands if I wasn't with her. Just thinking about it was
giving me a raging hard-on.

Diane and I had talked about fantasies where we have a threesome with
another man, but we never found anyone that we not only felt
comfortable with, but who we could safely ask without risking our
friendship with him if he refused.

I knew this was the perfect chance to make our fantasy a reality but I
couldn't figure out how I could ask Mike if he wanted to come upstairs
and join us in bed. I was pretty sure both Diane and Mike would agree
in a heartbeat, but if they didn't I'd be the one looking like a fool.
So I suggested that we have a nightcap in our room before turning in,
telling Mike we always pack some Irish Mist when we travel. He said
it sounded great and that he would be up in a few minutes.

Once in the elevator I pulled Diane close against me, my hard cock
pressing against her bottom through our clothes. Commenting on my
obvious condition she asked what I was thinking of.

"Watching Mike's cock slide into your pussy," I told her.

"Are you sure about this?"

"What do you think," I replied and I held her hand tight against my
cock.

"OK then. Just hold that thought."

When we got into our room Diane removed her shoes, stockings, and
panties, setting them on the table so that Mike would see them. She
then moved one of the stuffed chairs into a position so it faced the
other chair, then sat down.

When Mike arrived I settled myself on the bed and he sat in the chair
across from Diane. As we drank we resumed our discussion from the
bar, as always centered around sex. Diane slowly shifted her position
and slid one of her legs onto the arm of the chair, which raised her
skirt enough that I knew Mike must be getting and eyeful.

Obviously getting worked up and unsure what to do about it Mike
jokingly said, "Diane please either cover that pretty little pussy of
yours up or let me get a good look."

"Well for a good look," she said while raising her skirt "you'll have
to get a little bit closer."

Mike started to get up but then paused and looked at me. "Sounds like
an invitation to me," I told him.

Mike wasted no time at all in getting his 'closer look'. He knelt on
the floor in front of Diane and began licking her pussy, while I
started kissing her while fondling her tits through her blouse.

In just a few minutes Diane began shuddering with orgasm, pulling
Mike's head harder against her pussy as she drove her tongue into my
mouth. Standing her up we removed Diane's clothes, and then she helped
both of us strip.

Turning around, Diane bent over grabbing the back of the chair she had
been sitting in and spread her legs apart. Looking over her shoulder
she told Mike, "Now it's your turn."

He moved up behind her, positioning the tip of his cock against her
waiting pussy Mike entered her. Holding her hips he fucked her,
pulling almost all the way out, then driving his cock in again.

I stood close, mesmerized, watching my wife getting screwed by another
man. Watching his cock, wet with her juices, sliding in and out of
her pussy was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. My cock was
getting so hard it hurt. I was afraid to touch myself at all for fear
I'd cum right there. Reaching his peak thrust harder and harder,
finally holder her tight against him as he came inside her.

As soon as he pulled out of her I laid Diane down on the bed. Putting
her legs on my shoulders I rubbed the head of my cock against her
slick pussy before sliding my cock inside her.

Her freshly fucked pussy was hot and wet with both his cum and hers.
Knowing I was too excited to hold my orgasm back for too long, I
started thrusting for all I was worth.

With our eyes locked together she mouthed to me, "I love you."

As my own orgasm overtook me I came saying, "I love you too Diane, oh
god how I love you!"

As I rolled off her Mike came over to take my place between her legs.
He had been stroking himself while he watched us fuck, making himself
hard again. Holding her in my arms we began kissing deeply as Mike
once again entered her pussy. He went more slowly this time, his
hands massaging her breasts as he fucked her.

Watching Diane getting slowly fucked by Mike, seeing her totally give
in to her passion, was overwhelmingly erotic. Within minutes my cock
was hard again.

Throughout the evening we where constantly trying new positions. Both
Mike and I pleasing Diane with our hands, tongues, and cocks. Being
the sexual focus of two men was driving Diane crazy with passion. Mike
and I traded places several times, one of us fucking her, while the
other one watched, sometimes pleasing Diane with our hands, sometimes
having Diane suck our cocks.

When we finally reached the end of our endurance Mike returned to his
room.

Diane and I took a long hot shower. Returning to bed we fell asleep
holding on to each other.

The next Morning Diane and I spent some time discussing the previous
night's activities.

We both needed to know how we felt about what had happened before
returning to our everyday lives. We were able to accept the fact that
adding another dimension to our sex life didn't effect our love for
each other.

What we had done, we did as a couple in love with each other. We met
Mike at the airport and said our good-byes. He thanked us for a
memorable evening and told me what a special lady I had. We thanked
him for helping us make our fantasy come true.

While we haven't had another threesome since, we both have kept
ourselves open to the idea. I can't wait to tell her that Mike will
be coming to town on business this next Friday and will be staying
over the weekend.


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