What Happens In Vegas - Sex Stories

What Happens In Vegas

... moved over a little to make room. "Where's your husband?" "Out hitting a little white ball. You know, boys and their toys and all that." They chatted aimlessly for a while. D soon became aware of his wandering eyes sliding over her legs and found herself becoming kind of excited. She sneaked the odd glance and admired his physique. This close, his chiseled body was intoxicating. She could smell his aftershave mingled his light, manly sweat. She just hoped he couldn't sense her nervous excitement. "I've been hearing stories about you." D offered. Leo chuckled, "What sort of stories?" "About you seducing married women." "Oh, is that all. I thought it was something serious." "So, seducing married women isn't serious?" D asked. Leo grinned, "Depends who's doing the chasing. Anyway, not all of them are married, and what happens between consenting adults is good clean fun." "What about their husbands?" Leo grinned wickedly, "Sometimes their husbands like to watch. They get a kick out of seeing how a real man pleases their woman. You should ask your old man. I'd be happy to show him with you." A shiver of excitement rippled through her body at the audacity of his lurid suggestion, "Thanks, but I don't think my husband would like that." "What about you?" Leo asked, looking over her body. "Would you like it?" "You're so fresh! What makes you think I’d do something like that?" Leo chuckled loudly, "Male intuition – and I know you'd enjoy it.” "How can you be so sure?" From his sitting ...

... position Leo raised one knee and turned slightly towards her, his hand slipped down to the front of his shorts and caressed the large bulge, "Because of this." "So?" she commented. Leo licked his lips and looked across the white sand, while they weren't exactly alone, there was no one close. "Turn and face me" he suggested. D rolled onto her side leaving herself only a few inches away from him. "Lift your right leg so I can see between them." D did so as Leo stroked his crotch. "How about giving me a little peek at your pussy?" "No." D replied with a shaky voice. "C'mon, I'll show you mine if you show me yours." he whispered. "Okay, you go first." D said after a few seconds. Leo looked around to ensure no one could see, then unzipped his shorts and eased his cock out. He stroked it a few times and then lay it across the palm of his hand for D to see. Its size surprised her. While not quite erect, its length and girth was substantial. It looked so heavy she thought to herself, only the almost purple glands beneath the bulbous circumcised head broke its vastness. Leo grinned as he closed his hand around it and began to slowly stroke it, the thick veins bulging as they were massaged. "Wouldn't you like to play with this?" he asked as it became more erect. D felt herself flush. Yes she did want to play with it, but what of the consequences. "Show me yours." he asked. D looked around, "No, there are too many people around." "They won't see." "Sorry Leo, but no." she said firmly. ...