Las Vegas for Two Ch. 7

Betty reached across the table to pick up a napkin with her right hand. I watched her pendulous boobs hang down as she leaned over. Her right tit grazed the vegetable dip. Immediately Red, Lance and Judy offered their help.

“I’ve got a damp cloth,” said Judy.

”I’ll lick it off!” said Lance.

“Me too,” added Red.

Lance got there first and began to lick Betty’s dipped tit.

Red decided to lick her other boob, since it was the only one left.

Betty nearly dropped he plate, so I hurried over and took it from her before she did. In my haste, I bumped into Red’s hip with my still stiff dick.

“Woohoo!” said Red. “I’ve been poked by your pecker!”

“Sorry,” I said.

She reached down and held it in her left hand; her right hand remaining on Betty’s left boob. “It hit pretty hard. Are you hurt? I’d kiss it and make it better, but that’s Betty’s job.”

Betty was still having her tit licked by Lance. “Uh, Lance, my boob’s been clean for awhile now.”

“Sorry,” said Lance. “But your nipple is even tastier without the dip on it.”

“Okay, you two,” said Betty. Hands and lips off my tits for now please. I want to eat.”

“You’re right Betty,” said Red. “Eat first, lick later.”

The five of us crowded around the table and resumed our grazing. I kept bumping into the women, sometimes accidentally, sometimes on purpose. As Judy reached for some olives, I reached under her for the pickles. Of course my arm brushed her boob. Red cut in front of me to get to the cheese platter, rubbing her ass across my dick. I stepped back, grabbing Betty’s boob to regain my balance. Lance stepped in behind Judy, somehow his semi-erect dick slipped between her butt cheeks. She wiggled her ass and ground it into his groin. The sight of his dick poking up between her cheeks inspired me to do the same to Red. She responded by grinding her butt into my upright prick. Meanwhile, I still had a grip on Betty’s tit. I pinched the nipple and she let out a slight yip. Lance, noting my action, reached over and did the same to her other tit.

“Hold it!” called out Betty. “I want to eat! Can we keep our hands to ourselves long enough to enjoy some of this good stuff?”

“You’re absolutely right,” said Red. “The night is young and the food does look good.”

“Not as good as any of you three ladies,” I said. “But then again, I can’t think of anything that would look that good!”

“I agree,” said Lance. “Let’s eat and have some wine. Then I want to do what Judy suggested – compare clits.”

Once again, we all set about loading up some of the goodies from the table. This time we behaved ourselves.

Betty and I filled up then wandered to the living room. We sat next to each other on a couch and admired the lights of Las Vegas. The food was excellent and the wine even better.

“Are you having a good time?” I asked Betty.

“I’m having the time of my life! It’s still hard to believe we’re sitting here naked in a Vegas high roller suite with three other people.”

“Honey,” piped in Judy, who had just entered the room. “This town brings out the lust in people.” She sat down across from us. “My husband and I came out here from a no-name town in Iowa. We had no kids and were tired of farming, so we sold out to the neighbors and moved to Vegas. I didn’t know what oral sex was until I got here. Within two weeks I was swallowing Jack’s come and enjoying it. And Jack didn’t know a pussy was supposed to be licked. You can bet he licks mine all the time now.”

I had been eyeing her body as she was speaking. She was leaning back in the chair and seemed oblivious to the fact that her legs were spread, exposing her neatly trimmed muff. As soon as she mentioned pussy licking, her clit began to peek out from between her lips.

“Judy,” I said. “He must do a good job. Your clit has just come out and is looking for his tongue right now.”

She looked down and grinned. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say it was acting like a penis.”

“It’s too bad Jack’s not here to lick it.”

“Jack’s at work right now. He doesn’t get off until 3AM.”

“What does he do?” I asked. “He’s a bartender at the biggest strip club in town.”

“Really?” asked Betty. “Does he come home horny every night?”

“Yep! Especially since he started taking Viagra. I can barely keep up with him now.” Judy had a far away look in her eyes. No doubt she was daydreaming about her husband. “His dick stays so hard, so long now…”

I looked over at Betty. Her eyes were glued to Judy’s pussy. I took her hand, led her over to Judy and placed it on Judy’s cunt.

Judy came back to the present and sighed gently. “Mmmm, that feels nice,” she purred. Betty slipped the first two fingers of her right hand inside Judy’s moist pussy. With her left, she spread her lips, exposing her erect clitoris.

“It’s beautiful.” said Betty. “I’ve never seen a pussy up close before and yours is just gorgeous.”

“Mmmm, thanks.” Judy shut her eyes and enjoyed Betty’s ministrations for a few moments. “Okay Betty, now I want to see yours.”

Judy put a few pillows on the coffee table.

“Lay down and spread those legs,” Judy commanded.

Betty looked at me with a slightly worried expression.

“Don’t argue with the lady,” I said. “Turnabout is fair play.”

Betty lay down on the table, her head on one pillow and her rear on a larger one. This raised her pelvis so that she was in full view of Judy and myself. Judy proceeded to stroke her legs and thighs, slowly working her way up to her pussy. I simply watched my wife being fondled by a woman I just met tonight. My cock was throbbing with excitement.

Silently, Lance and Red joined the group. Red stood beside Judy so she could have a good look at my wife’s cunt. Lance and I stood on each side of Betty’s head.

Very carefully, Judy spread Betty’s cunt lips apart. Her engorged clit popped out and Betty let out a soft moan.

“It’s like a flower,” observed Judy, her nose within inches of her cunt. “I want to lick it so bad, but I know the rules.”

“Here,“ said Red. She handed Judy a large black double-ended dildo. “There’s nothing in the rules against this!”

Betty opened her eyes. She stiffened when she saw four people standing over her and her eyes got big when she saw the dildo.

“Just relax and enjoy,” I said.

She looked up at me and gasped when the dildo slowly entered her wet tunnel. It was the biggest thing that had been in her since our baby son. She was so wet that it slid in smoothly and steadily. Judy used Betty’s cunt juices to moisten her fingertips and began to massage protruding lips and clit as she moved the dildo in and out. Red bent over and began to suck Betty’s left nipple and pinch her right.

Lance and I watched and enjoyed the show.

Soon Betty was writhing rhythmically with the dildo. She re-opened her eyes and looked up at me. I have never seen such lust in her face. She smiled and reached up and grabbed a cock in each hand. Now she was humping the dildo, enjoying Red’s tongue and fingers and pumping two cocks with her hands. Her movements became more and more frenzied. Then her back stiffened for a few seconds. Her grip on my prick was painfully tight. She let out a guttural scream that signaled her orgasm. She writhed and moaned and jerked on our cocks. I’ve never seen her have such a total and intense orgasm. It was too much for me; her jerking hand sent me over the edge. Come squirted from my dick onto Betty’s face and neck. This seemed to arouse Betty even more and she continued to buck and moan. Lance let out a groan and came in great spurts all over her bouncing breasts. Her face, neck and chest were covered in semen.

Just when she started to come down from her huge orgasm Judy slid a moistened finger deep into her ass hole, all the while keeping the constant motion with the giant dildo. Betty once again stiffened and let out a scream. She let go of both our cocks and began rubbing our collective cum into her face and chest. Red, who had cum in her hair, pinched one nipple hard and bit the other. Betty moaned louder and shook with wave after wave of pleasure. Finally she collapsed, her chest heaving. Judy removed her finger and gently rubbed Betty’s belly while Red kissed her neck.

Betty was totally spent. She just lay there on the table, occasionally moaning.

“Oh, fuck!” she said. “Unbelievable. Un-fucking believable. Never, never, never have I felt anything like that. Mmmmm, thank you, thank you all.”

“So you weren’t faking it?” I asked.

She smiled weakly. “Just let me rest. I don’t think I can move.”

Red had slipped out and come back with more wine. She poured some for all of us (except Betty).

“To Betty’s orgasm!” We all raised our glasses and drank. Betty was too tired to move, she just lay there, legs spread, dildo in her pussy and cum on her neck and chest.

Judy left and came back with a damp sponge. She proceeded to wipe Betty down starting at her head and working her way south. Betty sighed and enjoyed her sponge bath. Judy took extra care around her stretched pussy lips, but did not remove the dildo.

“Let’s let Betty rest,” said Judy.

We all sat down in the living room and drank some more wine. I was staring at my relaxed wife. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was very regular, like she was asleep.

“Speaking for Betty, who may be napping, thank you all for an absolutely unforgettable evening.”

“It’s not over,” said Betty. “We have yet to see Red’s clitoris and we girls haven’t had our way with you men.”

“That’s right!” said Red. “These men need some special attention.”

“But you’re next,” insisted Lance. “We need a little time to recover and Judy needs to see your clit.”

“Yes,” said Judy. “Mine is a little penis, Betty’s is a small flower and now let’s see what yours is like!”

Red stood up and walked over to Judy. She stood in front of her and spread her pussy lips. Judy bent over to get a closer look.

“Hmmm, it looks like a button! A prick, a bud and a button. Now let’s see if we can make it grow. Red, why don’t you find someplace comfortable so we can fondle you until you come!”

“Oh, Judy, I am so ready to come!”

Red plopped down in the nearest overstuffed chair. She sat back and draped a leg over each arm. The chair was so soft that her crotch disappeared into the seat.

“That won’t do,” she said. “How about this?” She stood up and grabbed a large pillow and put it on the seat of the chair. Then she walked around behind the chair and hopped on to the top and spread her legs. She then leaned back and slid down into the chair until her head and neck were supported by the pillow. Her wide-open pussy was pointing straight into the air!

“My pussy needs attention,” she called out.

Lance handed a fingertip vibrator to Judy, who wasted no time in gently stroking Red’s glistening pussy lips. Lance also produced a digital camera and started taking close up shots of his wife’s gaping cunt.

I walked over to the front of the chair and reached over Red’s head and began to fondle her tits. Red reached up and guided me in closer so my balls were hanging over her face. She began to lick and gently suck my balls. Between licks she said, “Pinch my nipples harder, I like it rough.”

Lance had set down the camera and handed a new toy to Judy. It was a double vibrator that fit into the pussy and ass at the same time. Judy slowly slipped it into both holes. She pumped it in and out for a few minutes and then turned on the vibrator.

Red began to shake. Her pelvis seemed to be matching the vibrations of the sex toy. She let out strange little squeals of delight. The squeals went up and up in pitch until they turned into one long and loud scream. Her back stiffened and she continued to scream. Juices were flowing out of her pussy and all over her ass, stomach and the chair. Finally her writhing slowed and her screaming stopped.

“Oh that was good!” she said. “Lance, I need you to fuck me in the ass now. Please?”

“Sure baby,” answered Lance. Hey lay down on the plush carpet and Red sat down on his stiff dick. Her ass was so lubed that he slid in easily. She then leaned back until she was lying atop his chest.

“Betty,” said Red. “If Rob puts on a rubber, can he stick his dick in my pussy?”

I looked over at Betty. She had reached down and was slowly moving her dildo in and out of her pussy.

“I have a better idea,” said Betty. Shakily, she got up and walked over to the coupling married couple. “Do you mind if I use the other end of this dildo instead?”

“As long as you remain attached to the other end!” answered Red.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way!”

Betty managed to squat down and point the other end of the dildo at Red’s pussy. I helped her get into position and slide forward so she penetrated Red’s gash. She then leaned back so their pussies were grinding against each other. It took a few strokes for them to get the rhythm but soon Lance and Betty were slamming into Red’s holes in unison.

“Suck my tits Judy,” demanded Red. She did so without hesitation.

“I want to suck your dick,” said Betty. I straddled Betty’s ears and leaned over. She began to suck my cock and I leaned forward so I could lick her clit. With a spare hand I rubbed Red’s clit.

The variety of sounds, of squishing and slurping and grunting and sloshing were unbelievable.

I looked up and saw that Judy and Red were breaking our rules. Judy was straddling Red’s face and, in between moans, Red was licking her pussy.

As a group, we went to a new level of sexuality and intimacy. No words were spoken, but we all were on the sexual ride of our lives. The coordination and synchronization of our bodies was perfect. There were no false or uncoordinated moves, just a blended give and take that words cannot describe.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but I didn’t want it to end.

The ending was slow and easy. There were no explosive orgasms or out of control gyrations. We simply and gently stopped moving. Eventually there was complete silence and no movement.

For at least five minutes we all just lay there in a complicated heap. Finally, Judy and I stood up removed our crotches from Red’s and Betty’s faces. Betty slid out of the dildo and backed up into my waiting arms. She just sat on the floor, unable to move further. Red rolled to her left, Lance’s cock sliding wetly out of her ass and the dildo popping out of her pussy. We all sat on the floor lost in our own thoughts.

I was the first to speak:

“Shower.”

I helped Betty up and we headed toward the huge walk-in shower. Soon we were joined by the rest of the crew. There was a sensual intimacy of good friends helping each other. Soapy hands roamed amongst the bodies, rubbing and cleaning every inch of every person.

Still there was no talking. I kept trying to come up with something witty or appropriate to say, but what we had experienced left us all without words.

“Jacuzzi,” I said.

And we all slid into the huge tub. Now, sitting in a circle, we all met each other’s eyes. The smiles were unanimous.

I looked over to a table nearby and was pleasantly surprised. Somehow, and I don’t know how and when, two bottles of champagne and five glasses were sitting there. I got up and filled the glasses. Then I handed them out to the group and slid back in beside Betty.

“To an unforgettable night!”

Glasses clinked and we all solemnly took a sip.