What Happens In Vegas - Sex Stories

What Happens In Vegas

... "Whatever you're comfortable with." For the next few minutes we discussed what D should wear. It was all very exciting as D matched different outfits and asked for my opinion. For a woman, she had packed lightly and there wasn't too much to choose from. We settled on matching underwear, and the shortest skirt she had with her which was quite revealing for a lady of her vintage. Once that was sorted, we decided on a snooze before we went out for a meal. I looked adoringly over her nude body as we lay on the bed, but my wandering hand was forcibly removed from between her lovely brown thighs, even though we were both nearly too excited to sl**p. We awakened a couple of hours later and after a shower, D asked if I wanted to trim her pussy. With her legs spread wide on the bed, I carefully trimmed her dark curls at the sides and thinned out the mass in the middle just above her lips. It was hard to think that Leo's big cock might be parting those fine lips in the not too distant future. I attempted to slip my tongue between them but D wriggled away up the bed. "Don't get me started." she pleaded rolling off the bed to escape. "I want to save myself for later." Not wanting to socialize with other guests, we ate alone at the restaurant at a small table letting the excitement of what might happen engulf us. We then headed for the nightclub where we knew Leo would be working. It dark inside with colored strobe lights highlighting people dancing to a live band, others were ...

... socializing at the bar. Leo eventually found us on the dance floor and D's hand found mine and gave it a squeeze. He just smiled and waved, there was little point in trying to talk to us over the band. D and I had worked a proposition plan for Leo. We waited until there was an opportunity to get him alone, and I would excuse myself by going to the bathroom leaving D free to offer herself. It worked out fine. She simply started up a conversation with him and causally leaned over and suggested our place later. That was all it took. D told me the look of lust on his face made her panties wet. It was after midnight when D and I headed back to our unit. We showered and dressed again, then settled in to wait for Leo. It was a nervous wait and at one time D wondered whether he would show up. I knew he would, just call it male intuition. It was a little after one when there was a tap at the door. I opened it and invited a grinning Leo inside. His hair was damp and he'd changed into a grey tee shirt and knee length young cargo shorts. "Sorry I'm a bit late." he said while handing over a bottle of chilled wine. "Couldn't get away and then I shot home for a quick shower." There wasn't much room to sit in our small unit. Leo sat on the loveseat while D and I settled on the edge of the bed. With shaking hands I opened the wine and poured three glasses. The conversation was nervous at first, we all knew what was going to happen, but no one was prepared to make the first move. Leo couldn't help but ...