Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1

... was on her back. I was on her cunt. I repeated exactly what Trish had done to me before and she was cumming in two minutes. I kept eating her out until she pushed my head away from her. "I'm so sensitive now, please stop," she said. "I want to save some action for my husband." I kissed her and then I kissed Jake. "Goodnight, you two, and thanks for dinner. I have to pick up Derek early tomorrow and I need a good night's rest. He will be thoroughly fucked tomorrow night." I walked across the lawn and into my house. I went straight to my bedroom to prepare for the night. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I lay down to sleep. I guess I wasn't ready because I tossed and turned for quite awhile. "Fuck it," I said to myself. I lifted my chemise up to my waist, pulled my tits out of the top and proceeded to masturbate with a passion. Pinching and pulling my nipples was driving me to new heights of passion and I was fantasizing about swapping with Trish and Jake and before five minutes were up I was cumming hard. I don't know why but I was turning into a sex machine. I honestly think I would fuck anyone if they would let me. I relaxed all my muscles especially in my neck and soon I was asleep. The next thing I heard was my alarm wailing away on the nightstand. I hit the snooze button and dropped off to sleep again. The next time the alarm went off, I jumped up, hit the alarm off button and headed to the bathroom. Time for my morning pee and shower. I had about two hours ...

... before I had to leave for the airport, so I took my sweet ass time with my makeup. My makeup was perfect when I was done. Now to pick out some clothes that Derek would like to see me in. I decided on a conservative but sexy business suit. 'He will be proud of me,' I thought. I poured a glass of milk and microwaved a sour cream donut for a few seconds; this was my breakfast. Sour cream donuts are my diet downfall, but my favorite for a quick meal. Just before I left the house, I doubled checked my makeup and hair, noted that everything looked fine. I backed down the driveway and headed for the airport. The closer to the airport I was, the more excited I became. I would be seeing my husband in about an hour and we had so much to talk about. I pulled into the short-term parking and headed for the international baggage claim area. Five minutes after I entered the baggage claim area, the announcement of Derek's flight number and baggage carousel number could be heard. I walked over to the designated carousel area and waited for him. Soon streams of people were coming to claim their baggage, but I did not see Derek! I started to worry that I might have the flight number wrong, maybe his flight was later or something delayed him at customs; all kinds of thoughts were going through my head. Then I saw him walking toward me. He was carrying a big boquet of red roses! I rushed over to him and started kissing and hugging him like I hadn't seen him for months! He returned my kisses by ...