Lina and Nikki

"Thank you. Did you like my stories at Lina's house?" Nikki drug her finger down my neck and gave me a very long kiss. God, I can't help but think about those last moments every time I'm alone. Let me back up a little bit and share with you why.

You see, two weeks ago, we were at my wife's coworker's house for a birthday party. It was a chilly afternoon, so we were all indoors enjoying a few drinks. As the afternoon wore on, I couldn't help but notice that every time my wife left the room, Lina kept staring at me. The first few times, I wrote it off. After the fourth or fifth time I caught her staring, I couldn't help but stare back. She never said anything. She never did anything. Just a blank facial expression. I went to the kitchen to get another beer. When I returned, I picked my phone up off the table and noticed a small piece of paper beneath it. I noticed that Lina had left the room and I red the paper. "Cum to the front room."

Well, hell. I've been a faithful husband for a long time. Something about Lina in those yoga pants and tight vest eliminated all of my better judgment. I casually walked in the front room. Lina told me to sit down next to her on the couch. There didn't seem any harm in that; at first. Within moments though, she put her arm around my shoulder. I wasn't but a moment into thinking about whether I should go back to the other room when I felt it. There's nothing unmistakable about a hand gently squeezing your cock; in public; with someone who isn't your wife.

Now I'm no prude, but I'm also not a dick who goes around cheating on his wife. It's pretty hard to grow a pair big enough to get up and walk away though. So I let it go on. And on. She said absolutely nothing, just kept rubbing my now throbbing cock. Eventually, she pulled my left hand between her legs and guided my fingers to her folds. I couldn't help but notice the shock of being rubbed while my hand was on another woman's warm pussy. After a few more moments, I couldn't stop myself and I released days of pent up tension.

Without a word, Lina stepped up from the couch, thanked me for "that" and walked back to the other room. I just sat there. What the hell do I do at a kids birthday party with cum-stained pants? "Shit!" I thought.

I went out the front door and got my coat from my car and tied it around me like a stupid fifth grader and went back inside. Admittedly, I nursed my beer as I contemplated what I had done. Lina never looked at me a second time that afternoon.

Given that this was single-handedly the dumbest shit I've ever done as an adult, you'd rightly assume that was the extent of the excitement for the day. It was not though. That award goes to Nikki. While I had been in the front room, a distant friend of Lina's, Nikki, had arrived. Like Lina, Nikki was showing off one hell of an amazing figure in her own yoga pants. Unlike Lina, the cold didn't seem to bother her as she was wearing a sports bra and a very loose tank top. The cold temperature was apparent in her outfit. Nikki was probably 5'8" and possibly tipped the 100 pound mark on her scale. Gorgeous black hair and brown eyes that were mesmerizing.

As I sat there nursing my beer, I watched Nikki as she worked the room. Admittedly, I couldn't help but listen to her conversations. While she was behind me, I heard her talking about her work. Nikki was a dancer in Las Vegas and was in town for the weekend to visit a few of Lina's friends. I listened as the group of girls gossiped about Nikki's job. Most of them seemed to be secretly in awe. Nikki didn't let them down. Or me, for that matter. I couldn't have been more rock hard if I tried, what with listening to her regale the group with all of the things she did with her clients at work.

"At first, I was hesitant to remove my clothes and show off my pussy, but this other dancer, Heather, finally convinced me to do it. I remember the first time I let a guy fuck me in the VIP Room. It was hot! He had a tiny little dick, but God it made me so horny. He's probably never had a better fuck either." Nikki spent a lot of time answering the girls questions. Most of them seemed to throw endless "have you ever" questions. Nikki just didn't quit. For almost an hour, I nursed one shitty beer and listened to a ton of stories about how she had blown big dicks and little dicks and fucked couples and women and in so many different ways.

At some point, the conversation moved elsewhere. I couldn't think of a good reason to insert myself in the conversation and didn't.

A few weeks later, my boss told me he was sending me on a work trip to Las Vegas to go meet with a potential customer. Instantly, I thought of Nikki. Would this be it for me and Vegas forever? It's a big damn town. I don't know her. Get that out of your head.

After my meeting a few weeks later, the guy I was there to sell said "come with me. I've gotta take you to this great bar." My flight didn't leave until the morning, so I went. He pulled up in front of what was very obviously a club and not a bar. The "Girls Girls Girls" sign out front left nothing to the imagination about what was inside.

After about 30 minutes at the rail watching some beautiful ladies parade around, I was getting a little bit bored. Apparently, I had crushed on Nikki so hard, I wasn't even enjoying the moment. Some girl, Dallas, came over and was trying really hard to get me to buy a dance. I was trying really hard not to. Eventually, she got the hint. I threw a few bills up for the potential customer to get a dance. He left the room. I sat there in silence, drinking my water.

"Hi sweetie" she said. I turned around and I damn near shit myself. Nikki was standing behind me, rubbing my shoulders. I'd swear my brain was disconnected from my body because I couldn't think of a single smart thing to say. "Do you have $300 with you" she asked. In my state of stupidity, I asked "what for?"

"Never mind, just come here."

She grabbed my hand and led me through the curtains to the VIP area and then into a curtained private room. She told me to sit on the couch and I did as she told me. How could I not listen to that tall Vietnamese beauty wearing a black high-cut panty and a bra that barely covered much of those perfect c-cup breasts. She took off her shoes, leaned over and, in a whisper, asked if I was okay with this. I just nodded and set the money on the seat next to me. In one motion, she put the money in her purse while she sat on my lap and gave me an intense, open mouth kiss that lasted long enough that my dick was pinched in my pants.

I reached between us and adjusted myself as she deftly removed her bra to reveal absolutely gorgeous breasts. She stepped back, turned around, and slowly bent over as she removed her panties, showing me a beautiful pussy. Again, I just sat there. "Let's have him join the party also" she said as she unbuckled my pants and slid my aching dick out. It felt amazing to have her hands on my bare cock. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and stroked a few times before she reached beneath my dick and gently squeezed my sack. She spent a good while working the boys as I envisioned this beauty riding me. Imagining what her warm pussy would feel like wrapped around me and sliding up and down. She kept hold of it gently as she climbed back on my lap and let her hips meet my groin again. She removed my shirt for good measure. If someone came in, there would be no covering up quickly.

I enjoyed several minutes of her writhing that amazing body on me. The feeling of her hair on my chest, her breasts rubbing against my face, and that warm pussy sliding on the outside of my cock. Boy could she grind those hips into me. She had enough juices flowing that I could feel the shaft of my cock gliding between her lips. She hopped off and extracted a jimmy from her purse and slid it down the length of my moist shaft. Before I could think, she was kneeling in front of me and had my cock in her mouth. In all of my years, I've never felt the feeling of being deepthroated as well as Nikki was doing. I couldn't help but notice how well toned she was. This woman was a damn goddess. I rested my hands on her arms as she worked my rod like the absolute pro that she was. There were a few times I almost blew too early.

As I was getting closer, she stood up and climbed back on my lap. I was shaking with nervous excitement. She reached between us, slowly ran her fingers up the underside of my balls until she grabbed my cock and guided it in that perfect pussy. She was so slippery as my cock slid up into that wet vagina. I was absolutely euphoric, enjoying the feeling of her pussy rubbing up and down my shaft, her breasts dancing in my face, and that hair. She moaned a few times and I was done for. She clamped those lips down on me tightly and I felt every muscle in her toned body gripping my shaft. Everything I had, I filled her up with. I held her tight as I spasmed over and over and over. She kept her arms wrapped around my neck as she sat there allowing me to enjoy being inside her beautiful body.

Eventually, she climbed off of me, put her clothes back on, and handed me a wipe. I also reclothed myself and was literally dumbfounded. How had this happened? As I was tightening my buckle, she put her hands on my shoulders. "Thank you. Did you like my stories at Lina's house?" Nikki drug her finger down my neck and gave me a very long kiss. She had known all along.