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What Happens In Vegas

... bed amongst D's whimpers of pleasure. Her wet arousal was evident from the noisy sloppiness of her pussy juices that lubricated his cock. Her fingers soon reached for her clitoris and two quick orgasms arrived. D's hand reached for me, her fingers freeing my cock from my shorts. She eased Leo from the missionary position and onto his side at a right angle to her body. She lifted a leg and guided him deep inside her, then pulled my cock into her mouth. Again I watched Leo's thick young cock plunder D's pussy lips, a voyeuristic streak in me exciting me quickly to an intense orgasm. She accepted my cum willingly, swallowing and sucking me dry before turning her head away towards Leo. Leo quickly mounted her in the missionary position and began to ride her unmercifully. She whimpered and writhed beneath him meeting his every lustful thrust. "Cum in me." she whispered as his time neared. Leo drove deep into my wife, eliciting a howl as he emptied himself into her. Then he eased himself out and raised up to a kneeling position. He gazed down at D's sweaty body, his thumb sliding up and down and her dripping slit. "A pity you haven't got more time." he declared lustfully. "I'd have another go." "Greedy bastard." D laughed as she rolled fromm the bed and headed for the bathroom. Leo laughed as he rolled from the bed and climbed into his uniform, he followed D into the bathroom and gave her a goodbye thank you kiss and then shook my hand. After wishing us well he made his departure ...

... for the last time. Twenty four hours later we were home and life began to return to normal, unfortunately it was back to work for both of us. Over the next few nights we freely discussed D's romp, and usually it led to sex. The memory of her romp seemed to excite D more and more, and I began to hope it meant she had come to terms with the change in our marriage. Would D now be more tempted to date other people? A few weeks after our return, D cuddled into me after we got into bed. She took my hand in hers and gave it a kiss. "I’ve been thinking about what we did. I don't regret it, but I'm feeling guilty too. Now that I’ve had a lover, I find myself looking at other men differently, wondering what it would be like to touch them, kiss them, feel their bodies against mine. But I worry that it will hurt you. You are the man I love, but I don’t know what to do about these a****l lusts I’m starting to feel." I kissed my beautiful wife’s hand in return and smiled at her. “I’m not going anywhere. I love you and I only want for you to be happy. If other people – men or women – can give you what I can’t, it would be incredibly selfish of me to ask you to miss that. Plus – honestly – I find the thought of watching you cum, watching you fuck another man, incredibly exciting. So, when you feel these lusts, satisfy them!” My loving wife and partner of twenty years smiled and whispered in my ear. “Well .I met a cute young guy at the coffee shop yesterday. He gave me his number and asked me ...