Sex, Drugs and Rock n Roll
"He said he wants to fuck me," my wife whispered excitedly as she led me away from the craps table towards the restroom. We had never had a threesome or discussed with any degree of seriousness the possibility of bringing another man into our bed but it was evident in her voice that she wanted to do it.
"Is that what you want," I asked as I took her hands in mine and looked deep into her beautiful hazel/green eyes. I felt my heart race and I got a familiar tingle between my legs. Our sex life had never been vanilla but our focus had always been on the BDSM lifestyle and ffm threesomes.
"Kinda," she answered in a low raspy tone. Her bottom lips curled inside her mouth and she chewed nervously on it as her intelligent eyes held my gaze. "Is that bad?"
"I think it’s kinda hot as long as I am an active participant," I answered honestly. I had never really considered watching my wife with another man but I enjoyed watching mmf threesomes scenes in porn and despite the fact that I often felt somewhat possessive and jealous when it came to her I was surprisingly okay with the idea.
"Of course you are. You’re my Baby," she smiled brightly.
"Good," I replied. I exhaled a deep sigh of relief. I’d assumed as such but I had to be sure that in her mind I was included.
"So," she said hesitantly, "should we invite him back to our room?" Her eyes fluttered and her palms were moist with sweat. The glazed look in her eyes sent a shiver down my spine and I caught a subtle whiff of her arousal wafting up from between her strong runners legs. She was wearing a short cotton skirt that clung to her hips and gorgeous round ass but at my request she had left her thong back in the room.
"Let’s do it," I replied, throwing caution to the wind. I let go of her hand and adjusted my semi erect dick before we walked back to the craps table to invite our new friend up to our hotel suite. We had come to Vegas for a short 4 day vacation because the city held many memories for us and we had gotten a suite at the New York NY Casino for the same reason.
"Hey," my wife said in a light pleasant tone as she stepped in front of me and slipped next to our new friend. He was a short well build guy with distinctly Italian features. His thick dark hair was worn medium length and stylish and it framed an attractive face with warm dark eyes and an inviting smile.
"Hello," he said with a faint Italian accent. His face lit up when he saw my pretty wife and he leaned over and kissed her lightly on her cheek. We’d learnee earlier that he had lived in Italy for most of his youth but he’d immigrated to the US ten years earlier and he’d gone to college in Boston.
"We were wondering," my wife said quietly as she leaned in and brushed her full lips along the nape of his neck. He was only a few inches taller than her and I towered over them both. "If you want to cash out and come up tonour room with us."
I watched her hand slip around his waist and move down to cup his ass through his tailored suit pants. My head wawas spinning and I couldn’t believe what we were about to do. My breath caught in my chest as I waited for his answer.
A bright knowing smile spread across his face and he signaled to the craps dealer that he was done playing. He put his remaining chips in his pocket and my wife took his hand and mine and led us towards the elevator.
"I’m a lucky girl," my wife said as the elevator door closed behind us. She leaned in and pressed her body against mine. Her neck crained back and I lowered my lips to hers in a soft passion filled kiss. My tongue slipped into her mouth, grazing her teeth and entwining with hers as my hands roamed freely over her back.
I was fully erect and my chest heaved when she broke away from my embrace and turned to Palo. She glanced back at me and extended her arms to his broad muscular shoulders.
I nodded slowly with my eyes wide and watched her pull him closer. Her lips touched his and a pit formed in my stomach. I knew that there was no turning back and I was filled with a mix of fear and excitement as I watched them kiss deep and hard.
His hands clutched at her firm, round ass and he ground his body against hers. My eyes were afixed to them and I instinctively stepped closer until my hands were touching my wife’s bare shoulders with my right hand.
I felt an electric shock pass from my wife’s body to me and my fingers moved up her neck and laced into her long, thick, silky brown hair as my left hand squeezed my hard, throbbing cock. My heart continued to race and my hand rubbed and squeezed my dick as the elevator lifted the three of us into the sky.
The chime sounded, pulling me from my lust fueled fog, and my wife broke their torrid wet kiss. She stepped out of the elevator and grabbed both his hand and mine. We walked briskly to our room. My mind was reeling and I fumbled nervously with my key card. I could hear my heart thumping in my chest and I inhaled sharply before stepping inside.
Palo folded his expensive suit coat onto a the back of a chair and slowly unbuttoned his silk shirt. His dark eyes were locked with my wife’s green orbs and he excuded an air of supreme confidence as he exposed his broad, well defined chest to her eager eyes.
I watched her step closer to him with a mischievous smile on her full lips. My eyes were transfixed on her as I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my pants to the floor. My cock was pinned to my stomach and I was certain that I hadn’t been that hard in years.
My wife unfastened his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. He held her gaze and stepped out of his suit pants leaving him in a pair of skimpy red bikini briefs and black dress socks.
"Fold my pants," he said confidently as a wry grin danced on his chiseled face. "And take off my socks."
My wife obediently sank to her knees before him and slipped his socks off before standing with his socks in one hand and his slacks in the other. His demeanor had changed abruptly and he seized control of her quickly. She and I had often dabbled in bondage and domination. We both identified as switch but she had a definite preference for the submissive role and he’d obviously sensed that about her.
"Strip for me," Palo said in a firm, unyielding tone. His eyes were fixed on her in a hard, demanding stare.
My wife’s eyes got wide and her excitement rose quickly. She liked his firm dominance and she hooked her fingers into the hem of her shirt and slowly pulled it over her head as she looked deep into his dark eyes.
My heart pounded fiercely in my chest and my cock peaked out of the waistband of my black boxer briefs as I watched her full hips sway enticingly for him.
She reached behind her and unfastened her red Victoria Secret bra, freeing her big natural dd tits. She let the bra slide slowly down her arms and caught it in her right hand. A bright inviting smile spread across her beautiful face as she stepped close to him and draped her perfume scented bra over his broad smooth shoulders. His body was nearly hairless and the tan olive tone of his skin was oddly appealing to me. I’d theretofore never had a gay or bisexual thought but a strange feeling came over me and my focus became oddly divided between my wife’s sexy body and his.
"Now the skirt," Palo said firmly. His deep commanding voice sent a shiver through me and I watched with wide eager eyes as my wife pushed her short skirt down past her hips leaving her completely naked.
I watched his eyes travel slowly over my wife’s delicious curves and his smile widened.
"Very nice," he praised and her cheeks flushed crimson. Despite her radiant beauty my wife had always been somewhat insecure and I remembered how she’d nervously covered her beautiful beasts the first time that she had been naked with me.
"Thank you," she said in a light cheery yet tremulous voice. Her eyes were locked with his and I felt uncomfortably forgotten as my wife stood naked before him.
He beckoned her closer and guided her to her knees at his feet. Her face was level with his silk covered cock and she looked up at him with a hungry soulful gaze.
The smell of sex hung heavy in the air. A raw mix of musk and my wife’s arousal that made my nostrils flare and my mouth water.
"Tell me what you want," he said in a deep baritone. His voice was deep and masculine yet silky smooth and I almost felt compelled to answer him despite the fact that his command was directed to my wife and not me.
"I want your cock," my wife responded in a small, almost childlike tone. Her pretty eyes continued to gaze up at him and her mouth was slightly agape as she awaited his response.
"Take my underwear off but do not touch my cock yet," he said calmly. He looked at me and flashed me a somewhat triumphant grin that made me shudder with fear. He was in complete control of my wife and I suddenly regretted bringing him up to our room. Until then I had felt like an equal and like I could have ended things if I wanted to but I knew at that moment that he held all the cards.
"Yes Sir," my wife cooed. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of his underwear. I noticed a dark wet spot at the end of his prominent bulge and I shuddered excitedly as she eased them down his thick powerful thighs. Unlike many men his legs were as strong and muscular as his upper body and despite the fact that he was about ten inches shorter than me I got the impression that he was at least my equal in the strength department.
His cock sprung free as his bikini briefs dropped to the ground and my eyes fixated on his impressive manhood. It was about the same six to seven inches as mine but it was thick and unclipped in true European fashion.
"Mmm," my wife purred softly. The lust in her eyes would have been visible from space and I lowered my boxer briefs to the floor so that we were all as naked as the day we were born.
My cock jutted lewdly from my body and I gripped it with my right hand as my left toyed with my smooth shaved balls. I’d been shaving them for years and I was strangely glad to see that his were also hairless.
"It’s beautiful Sir," my wife panted excitedly. His was the first erect cock other than mine that she’d seen since we’d gotten married on a secluded beach in Aruba. That night we’d stumbled on a couple having sex on a blanket on the sand and we’d both watched eagerly as they had twisted and writhed to an intense crescendo.
"Do you want to suck it?" He asked playfully.
"Yes," I thought to myself as my wife nodded silently. I had never imagined wanting to do anything like that and the realization shook me to my core. My temperature spiked and sweat beaded on my forehead. I silently settled onto my knees beside my wife and slipped my hand around her trim waist momentarily breaking the spell she was under.
"Oh Baby," she purred as she turned her head and looked hard into my eyes. Her lips pursed and we both leaned closer until we kissed softly. Her tongue teased my lips and my mouth opened.
My hand moved up her silky back and I laced my fingers into her hair, pulling her tight as my tongue plunged into her warm, hungry mouth. I felt her grab my cock and she squeezed it hard forcing a large drop of precum from its bulbous tip as our tongues danced in the smoldering enclave of our joined mouths.
She ended the kiss and her mouth opened wide. The musky scent of his hard smooth body engulfed me and I became acutely aware of the proximity of my face and his cock.
I glanced up at him and he shot me a knowing look that sent shivers down my spine. He nodded slowly and coaxed me closer. My right hand rested on the small of my wife’s back and my left moved to his taut muscular thigh. I didn’t know what I was doing. I was acting on instinct and my actions were fueled by lust and a desire for the taboo.
My hands trembled as my fingers crept slowly up his thigh. My lips pursed and I kissed my wife’s cheek. I could feel the warmth of his body and I planted butterfly kisses over my wife’s face until my lips touched hers as they stretched around his big fat cock.
Her eyes widened and they met and held mine. She backed off his dick and kissed me deeply letting me taste his essence on her lips and tongue.
"Now you," she groaned. She guided his dick to my lips. Her eyes danced excitedly and I knew that what I was doing was blowing her mind.
I stretched my lips around the head of his cock and the heady flavor filled my mouth. My head was spinning and I couldn’t believe what I was doing. My wife lowered her head and sucked his silky smooth balls inti her mouth as she moaned wantonly. My head bobbed and I took nearly half of his shaft into my mouth.
The head of his dick touched the back of my throat and I gagged for a moment. Tears streamed down my cheeks and a wave of ravenous lust washed over me. I felt my wife grabbed my cock and I moaned around his turgid shaft as she squeezed and stroked it in time with my bobbing head.
I sucked him hard for several long minutes and then moved aside so my wife could take over. She released her hold on my shaft and raked her fingers down his taut rippled abs as she sucked enthusiastically on his throbbing manhood.
"You two work well together," Palo praised. He ordered me to my feet and positioned me on my back on the big, king sized bed with my head draped over the side as my wife continued to suck hungrily on his dick.
'Thank you Sir,” I replied instinctively. I'd rarely been submissive though I wasn't opposed to the role but I was naturally dominant in life as well as bed. Despite that fact, it seemed strangely natural to submit to him.
He helped my wife to her feet and pulled her into a passionate embrace as he turned and guided his dick back to my willing lips. With my head upside down off the side of the bed his big uncut dick slid easily into my throat until his heavy balls brushed against my nose. The funky smell of sweat and cum filled my head and he started to pump his hips rhythmically, fucking my mouth as he and my wife kissed deep and wet.
I felt like a whore and I was out of control. My hands roamed and raked over his taut muscular body as he fucked my mouth until my jaw ached.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and bent my wife forward over my body with her dripping wet pussy straddling my face. The rich, pungent aroma of her juices engufed me and I watched with wide eyes as he entered her from behind.
"Oh fuck," my wife moaned in a low raspy voice as he buried his dick inside her. He paused balls deep inside her and I lifted my head until his big balls were in my mouth.
I wrapped my arms around my wife’s delicious ass and pressed my tongue against her engorged clit. Her juices soaked my face and his balls slapped against my head.
My wife’s legs quivered and quaked. Her voice cracked as a string of unintelligible swears spilled from her trembling lips. Several intense waves of pleasure washed over her and jets of girl juice sprayed from her excited cunt soaking Palo’s cock and my entire head.
She lowered her mouth to my crotch and sucked languidly on my engorged member bringing me to the brink of an orgasm in under a minute.
Palo pulled his dripping cock from my wife’s creamy cunt and fed it into my mouth as he directed her onto the bed. He grabbed my head and fucked my mouth with long steady strokes while my wife licked my cock and fingered my ass. It wasn’t the first time she’d done that and it always felt good but the inference of her doing it while I had Palo’s cock in my mouth was clear.
"Do you want me to fuck your husband?" Palo asked when he saw what she was doing.
"I’d like that Sir," she squealed excitedly.
He groaned and pulled out of my mouth. The taste of their combined juices was still fresh in my mouth when Palo turned me onto my belly with my head between my wife’s splayed legs. He spat several times into my crack, soaking my asshole with saliva before slowly burying the length of his manhood inside me.
Pain tore through me and I groaned in agony into my wife’s frothy grotto. Id never had anything more that twonof my wife’s slender fingers inside me and I was ill prepared for the girth of his dick in my ass. He paused when he reached bottom and allowed my sphincter to stretch to accommodate his big thick dick.
I lapped hungrily at my wife’s wet pussy and her body responded quickly. I eased two fingers into her and curled them up until I felt the sponginess of her g spot. The pads of my fingers stroked her g spot and I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit as Palo slowly backed his cock from my depths until just the tip remained inside of me.
I felt his hand grip my hips and I braced for what I knew was coming. He thrust into me with long steady strokes and a torrent of precum leaked from my raging hardon. My chest heaved and my climax built as I concentrated all of my energy and attention on pleasing my beautiful wife.
Her legs tensed and she released a long guttural cry. I’d made her cum hard before but never like that. Her body twisted and writhed before she expended all of her energy and went slack beneath me.
Palo pounded hard into me from behind. His grunts mixed with my groans of pleasure and pain to create a symphony of raw sexual music that filled the room. I felt myself pass the point of no return and I knew from his heavy breathing that he wasn’t far behind.
Ribbons of hot cum spewed from my cock and I moaned like a wanton whore as my legs trembled and my body convulsed. His big hard duck grew even bigger and harder and I felt warm jets of cum paint my bowels as he erupted inside me.
He continued to thrust into my sloppy gaping ass until the final jets of cum spewed inside me. Then he pushed me face first into my wife’s pussy and climbed off the bed. His seed oozed from my well fucked hole and I crawled up my wife’s soft sexy body.
In the aftermath of my climax I felt ashamed and embarrassed by what I’d done. I feared that my wife would think less of me because I’d sucked a cock and let a man fuck my ass but she quickly quelled my fears.
"That was so hot baby," she said softly as she wrapped her delicate arms around me and kissed me tenderly.
"It was," I said sheepishly, still fearing the worst. I heard the shower running in the bathroom and I knew that we were free to talk.
"Sucking his cock with you was the hottest thing ever. Next time I want both of you inside me," she said with a bright smile.
"Yeah, once you both shower and you’re ready to go again," she replied. She pushed me out of the bed and led me into the bathroom where we both got into the big multihead shower and soaped Palo’s hard body.
"It’s gonna be a long night boys."