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Saturday morning, July 8, 2028

The next morning we packed our things and headed toward Virginia City. We had to set the navigation system in the Jeep since none of us had been there and didn’t know the way through Reno to get there. About fifteen miles out of town the highway started up the mountain out of the valley. It isn’t a gentle slope like the trip to Lake Tahoe had been; it’s steep, rocky and has sharp, hairpin switchbacks, one after the other.

The views are beautiful, however. We stopped repeatedly to admire the view and take pictures. There were several historical monuments describing the difficulties of the pioneers on their way to Virginia City and showing the location of the old wagon road. They said that a lot of lives were lost due to the harsh terrain and steep road, especially in the winter. Just judging from the highway we were on, I could imagine what theirs must have been like.

Just over the summit the road forks to the old abandoned mining town of Gold Hill. We took the fork and enjoyed seeing the original remnants of the 1860’s town. Virtually nothing has been restored and there’s nothing left except a few old buildings so we took some pictures, then turned around and drove on to Virginia City.

ooOoo

Earlier, Tanya and I met Tanner and Addie at the Silver Legacy’s breakfast buffet. This was still weird to me, the fact that my wife and Tanner were one couple and his wife and I was another.

Tanya and I had made love before we got up, then showered together. Just washing her hair in the shower was an erotic experience that made me pulse with excitement. I thought about all the times Addie and I had showered together; actually, there weren’t any I could think of. I definitely intended to change that statistic after we got home.

After I finished her hair, Tanya turned around and we kissed with the hot shower water running over us. What an erotic experience.

I digress, but it’s so much fun – there’s really nothing like watching a beautiful, naked woman putting on her makeup, then slipping on a pair of tiny, sexy panties. I’d say panties and bra, but Tanya wasn’t wearing a bra, certainly no complaints from me. She was wearing a cool, very comfortable looking pair of silky shorts, more like pajama-shorts, but I guess they were regular shorts since she was wearing them to breakfast. The day was starting out really, really good!

I hoped Tanner had enjoyed watching my wife get dressed for the day as much as I had watching his. Adriana was wearing what looked like an extremely short skirt but was actually what she calls a skort; it looks like a skirt in front, but from the back, you can see it's actually shorts.

After we got our plates of food and sat down, I looked across the table at my wife questioningly. She knew what I was thinking and started in, “We didn’t plan on that happening last night.”

Tanya added, “We were just going to tease you guys. When we were getting dressed we thought it’d be fun to make you wait, then maybe see us flirting with some guys when you came down.”

“Pretty good flirting, I’d say,” Tanner said.

Adriana ignored him, “We walked down to one of the other casinos so you’d have to look for us at least a little, then started playing a slot machine while we waited.”

“Oh, that reminds me,” Tanya said. She pulled a piece of paper out of her purse and showed it to us, “I never got a chance to cash this in last night.”

She showed it to me; it was a slot machine ticket for $378.50.

When she showed her husband, he said, “Wow, you won this?” I thought it was kind of a dumb question, how else would she have gotten it?

When he started to put it in his shirt pocket, she snatched it back, “Uh-uh, I’m going to find something fun to buy with it,” she told him, putting it back in her purse.

I was still wanting to hear the rest of the story. “Sitting at a slot machine to a big, black guy sucking your chest into his mouth?” I said to my wife, imploring her to continue.

Tanner interrupted, still wondering about Tanya’s winnings, “Buy something fun, like what?” he asked.

“I don’t know,” she said, “I’ll know when I find it, but it’s not going to be luggage,” she laughed.

Adriana answered my question, starting to explain how they went from playing a slot machine to making out with two sexy guys, “Well, when we sat down, we didn’t actually notice the two nice-looking guys right next to us,” she said.

“I think they noticed us, though,” Tanya added. Gee, I couldn’t imagine why they would have, the way they had both been dressed. I was guessing that maybe our wives might have sat at those particular machines specifically to be noticed by those guys.

“I think we might have noticed them glancing our way a time or two,” Addie agreed.

Tanner rolled his eyes, “Can’t imagine why two red-blooded American guys would have even noticed two hot, sexy, half-dressed chicks right next to them,” he said.

Addie looked at him, “Why thank you, kind sir, do you really think we were hot, sexy chicks?” she asked, with a little giggle.

“Understatement of the century,” was all he added, under his breath.

“Anyway,” Tanya said, “when I won the jackpot and started screeching, it sort of got their attention and both of them came over and stood behind me watching the machine accumulate credits… then when it finally stopped, I was so excited I turned around and gave both a quick kiss on the lips.”

Adriana shook her head, “That second one was not ‘quick’,” she disagreed.

“Mmm, but it was nice… kind of like a double jackpot,” she giggled.

“He told me I should quit playing and cash it out,” Tanya explained. “So, I did. Then the four of us found a place to sit and we talked. They were so nice, mine was Damian and Addie’s was Jonah.”

“Cute and sexy, too,” Addie added. “They’re twins from Sacramento.”

“So how did you end up in a strip club?” Tanner asked.

Both girls blushed a little bit at that question. “Damian asked if we wanted to go across the street and dance. I told him we couldn’t cuz we were waiting for our husbands to find us,” Tanya said. “And technically I don’t think it’s a strip club,” she added. “They never got naked.”

“We explained the game we were playing with our husbands, waiting for you to find us maybe flirting with two sexy guys,” Addie said.

“So, Jonah says, ‘what better place for them to find you, then.’” Tanya explained.

“Mmm, and it was fun flirting with him,” Adriana said.

“A little more than ‘flirting’ when I found you,” I suggested.

“Oh God, I was horny,” she said.

I heard a little snicker at a table behind us. I don’t think our conversation was quite private.

She giggled and quietly said, “He was so BIG.”

Tanya laughed, “Mine, too.”

ooOoo

I was remembering the breakfast conversation as we drove into Virginia City. “Did you get a phone number?” I asked either girl.

Tanya opened her purse, pawed through it a moment and proudly displayed a business card, “D&J shirt designs.” She showed me the back, he had written his cell phone number. “Damian was hoping I’d call him. Too bad we only had that one night in Reno,” she teased. At least I thought she was teasing.

I finally found a parking space, interrupting Tanya’s wishful thinking and their story. Virginia City is basically a one-street town with the old original buildings converted into tourist traps all along both sides of the street. We went about a block and a half past the Silver Queen Hotel/Saloon where we were staying to find a parking space. The sidewalk is an old boardwalk, looking very original. Undoubtedly, it’s had a lot of maintenance, but it looks like it could have been built in the 1860s or 70s when much of the town was constructed.

According to the little plaque on the front of our hotel, it was built in 1874. It’s a three-story building, a saloon on the first story and hotel rooms on the second and third. The saloon looks exactly like I would have expected it to look in 1870. When Addie checked us in, I discovered that they have several rooms that were occupied by saloon girl/prostitutes and left almost exactly like they were back then. Naturally, those are two of the rooms that my wife had reserved.

Once again, Tanya and I were in one room and Adriana and Tanner in the other. They weren’t kidding about the rooms being left as they were. Except for how clean our room was, it looked like we were stepping back in time 150 years. The paneling was old wood; the bed was a four-post, wrought iron, twin size. Did I mention that it was an umm, TWIN size? Then I glanced at the beautiful woman I would be sharing that bed with and came to the conclusion that my wife did know exactly what she was doing when she reserved two rooms with twin-sized beds. Tanya looked over at me and simply rolled her eyes. When we felt the mattress, it wasn’t an original. It felt soft and comfy.

There appeared to be no electricity at all in the room. It had a kerosene lamp on a nightstand, an old claw-foot tub in the corner, a small dressing curtain to stand behind for a degree of privacy and a couple pictures of half-dressed women. Everything in the room looked old. There is even a plaque on the wall with the names of the prostitutes who used the room.

The other minor detail Tanya and I noticed right away was that there was absolutely no sound-proofing between rooms. Tanner and Addie were talking in their room next door and we could hear every word. Tanya frowned slightly and whispered, “This might be interesting tonight.” Actually, I thought it might be fun.

Just to make the point on how easily the sound transferred from one room to the other, I went over by the wall and asked, “Are you two ready to go downstairs?” in a normal voice.

I heard from next door, “Oh my God, Tanner, did you hear that?”

“I heard you,” I said. “We’re going downstairs,” I said to the wall. Tanya was laughing as we left our room.

Downstairs we looked around while we waited for Tanner and Adriana. The saloon is named after the fifteen-foot-tall portrait of the silver queen, a woman with a gown made from thousands of silver dollars and dozens of twenty-dollar gold pieces and other antique coins. The thing must be worth a fortune.

We were marveling at the Silver Queen portrait when Tanner and Addie joined us. We tried to figure out how to sneak the portrait and especially the gown into the trunk of the Jeep but decided it likely wouldn’t fit very well and would be a little obvious if we tied it on top. Someone might notice it missing, too.

The saloon is a veritable working museum. Virtually everything is old and operational, except one ancient slot machine. They still use the others that you put in one coin at a time. All of the furniture and the bar counter are either original or reproduced exactly like the original, even to the point of looking well over a hundred years old.

We started exploring more of Virginia City, walking up the boardwalk and checking out more of the historic old buildings and stores. Tanya and I held hands as we walked, the same as my wife and Tanya’s husband were doing. A few buildings up the street there was an art gallery with original paintings on old barn wood, metal saw blades, etc. Adriana found a painting of a shirtless cowboy, sweat rolling off him, leading his horse to a little stream that she fell in love with (the painting, not the cowboy... at least she said). It was a tad expensive, almost four-hundred dollars, but we bought it anyway. They wrapped it for us to pick up later. I wasn’t sure what she liked about the picture so much, the horse or the sexy cowboy. At least she said he was sexy, looked like a dumb, shirtless cowboy to me.

One of the original silver mine shafts, the Best and Belcher Mine, is at the back of the Ponderosa Saloon and they give tours through it. Naturally, we spent the fifty bucks and took the half-hour tour inside the mine shaft. Scary as hell, but interesting too, seeing the underground mine workings and how they dug and supported the shaft with old timbers. An interesting thing about the mine is that they make more every year from tours than the combined silver taken from it – even at today’s silver prices.

There were so many interesting looking stores and other places we didn’t know what to look at next. That is until we walked by the Lover’s Nest, a sex store. I’m kind of guessing it probably wasn’t a sex store a hundred years ago. Adriana and Tanya dragged us into the store, although the dragging wasn’t too difficult. When Addie and Tanya started holding up the sexy dresses and underwear to their bodies in mock modeling, my cock instantly grew hard.

Then they discovered the toys. Both girls were giggling that they’d never seen anything like those dildos or other toys. When Tanya picked up a big black one, it was only natural for Tanner to ask her if it was as big as her boyfriend’s the night before. Tanya’s face turned red and she put it back without a word.

She asked the salesgirl, an attractive older lady named Carol, that was helping them, “What would you suggest for a couple of adventurous neophytes?”

“Sweetie, I have just the thing that I bet you’d love.” She picked up a box from behind her, set it on the counter and took the… thing out. It looked like a nothing… just a short, skinny tube with a funny looking thing on one end. “It doesn’t look like much, but you’ll be surprised.”

She put a single AAA battery inside it, which just barely fit. That’s about how big it was, maybe a half-inch in diameter and a couple inches long. She handed it to Tanya and told her, “Grip your hand around it and pretend it’s your pussy.”

Tanya's face was red, but she did as Carol suggested; it was completely hidden in her small hand. Carol turned the dial on a small remote and after a few seconds, Tanya's eyes grew wide. “Holy shit!” she exclaimed. She opened her hand to look at it and it had grown to about an inch-and-a-half in diameter and three to four inches long with blunt protrusions about a quarter inch sticking out all over it. On top of that, it was vibrating. She handed it to Addie who felt it and gripped it in her fist. She too became wide-eyed with surprise.

“What’s this?” Addie asked, pointing to the curved nubbin on one end. It almost looked like a thumb sticking out.

“That’s a clit stimulator,” Carol told her, “It’ll drive you wild.”

Addie started giggling and asked in-between giggles, “This goes inside… a pussy?”

Carol grinned and said it did. “Now grip it with both hands, side-by-side.” She demonstrated how she wanted Addie to hold it, half in each hand.

She turned a second, larger dial just a little. We could see how Addie’s hand expanded again with the thing fattening up and lengthening, but this time it kept lengthening, poking out the end of her hand about five inches long, total. Then it started pulsing, shrinking back, lengthening, shrinking and so on. The intensity varied in speed and amount. As Carol turned the dial more, it worked faster and faster and grew longer. By the time she had it turned all the way up, it was pulsing up to at least eight inches, shrinking back down to the original two inches and back up again, still alternating in speed and length.

Carol continued, turning the other dial back on. The little nubbins grew back out all around it and it started vibrating again. Addie was still holding it and handed it back to Tanya. Both girls were wide-eyed and shocked at what they were seeing. “I’ve never even heard of anything like that,” Tanya said.

“It’s new, just came out earlier this year,” Carol told her. Carol turned both dials completely off and it shrunk back to its original size.

Tanya, still holding the thing, asked Carol how much it was. She turned the box over and looked at the price tag on the bottom, $375. But then, she looked at Adriana, “I’ll give them to you for three-fifty each if you buy two,” Carol told her.

“Well, I know where I’m spending my casino winnings.” Tanya said, then asked Addie, “Do you want one, too?”

Adriana’s face turned a bit red, “Uhuh,” she answered. Then she asked, “What about if we buy three. I have a friend that I know would love it.”

“I’ll make all three at three-twenty-five each,” Carol answered.

Adriana got out her credit card and Tanya her cash from the Eldorado. Carol rang Tanya’s up first, “Three-fifty-two and sixty-three cents with tax,” she told Tanya.

Tanya counted out the cash, then said, “Twenty-six dollars left.” Just enough for four big ice cream cones.

Carol started to put Tanya’s toy in a bag when she stopped with the vibrator box in her hand and suggested, “Why don’t you put it in now? You can use our restroom.”

Tanya looked around at us, “Now?” she asked.

“Sure, it might make the rest of your day more fun,” Carol told her.

Tanya looked over at Adriana, “You too?”

Addie giggled and said, “She’s right, it’ll be fun.”

Tanner and I were smirking. I was trying to hide it but I was pretty sure it was obvious on my face.

My wife paid for her two toys. I coughed a little at the bill, slightly over seven-hundred dollars with the tax. Then Carol showed our wives where the ladies’ room was. When they had gone, Carol handed me Tanya’s remote and Addie’s to Tanner, telling us, “Don’t turn on this part out in public,” showing us the knob that controlled the growth of the thing. She explained another feature, pointing to six little specks under the big dial, “These are LED lights showing how much it’s expanded. If you push the dial, it’ll stop wherever it is.” She went on, “It can be fun to leave it big with the vibrator going… give your girl a little surprise.”

Tanner and I smiled. I could definitely see the possibilities this thing had. He told Carol, “Actually, Tanya’s my wife and Adriana is Matt’s. We switched for the weekend.” He explained to her that he and Adriana were lovers in college and that I had met his wife just a month ago.

Grinning, she said, “Ooh, you are adventurous, aren’t you. How much fun is that!”

Then she added, “Don’t turn these on too much, just enough to tease a little bit.” Carol had to wait on another customer, so Tanner and I wandered around the store while we waited for our girls to come back.

When we were back outside walking up the boardwalk again, I asked Tanya, “Well, what does it feel like?”

She giggled, “Feels a little funny. I’ve never had anything like that before.”

I reached into my pocket and turned the vibrator dial up about a third of the way. “How about now?” I asked, watching to see how she reacted.

Her eyes got big and her hand went straight to her pussy before she realized what it must have looked like and pulled her hand back away, “Oh God, turn it off!” I left it on until I heard a soft moan from her. “Oh shit,” she said, “Don’t you dare turn it off.” That was my cue to turn it off.

I wanted to turn on the other part, but, taking Carol’s advice, didn’t. Apparently, Tanner had also turned Addie’s on as my wife was walking kind of funny in front of us. I wished I could see her face. Apparently great minds, such as mine and Tanner’s, do think much alike

We walked past the Storey County Territorial Jail Museum and I suggested that might be interesting. We went in and discovered all types of punishment devices. Apparently back in the day, they weren’t satisfied with just locking their prisoners up or even hanging them. They’d concocted different types of machines to exact their punishment. Some looked downright horrible, like the stretcher; a machine that attached to both arms and pulled them apart. The plaque next to it said they could virtually pull a man’s arms off – ugh! It said that the pressure they applied depended on the crime. If it was a crime against a woman, they’d leave a man stretched out in it for days.

It was at that point when we went back outside that Tanner pointed out the old west photography studio down the street on the other side and that we should get a photo taken.

I couldn’t resist. While we were waiting on the boardwalk for traffic to clear so we could walk across, I had to do it. Just once. I felt in my pocket and turned the big dial all the way up for about ten seconds, then back off again. “Oh shit,” Tanya groaned as her knees started to buckle. I caught her around the waist and pulled her to me before she fell.

Adriana saw what happened and glared at Tanner, implying that he’d best not do the same to her.

When Tanya’s toy had shrunk back to its original size she recovered and suggested that we might want to go back to the hotel. I gave her a squeeze around her waist and told her, “Not yet, we need to get a picture first.” She rolled her eyes and grumbled something about getting even later.

We went in the photography studio and waited, watching a couple little boys dressed as desperados. Their mom and dad were watching with proud looks on their faces. The kids were obviously having fun, holding their rifles, six-shooters on their hips and frowning, trying to look how bad guys were supposed to look. As we watched, the dad’s eyes were clearly diverted to the two sexy lovelies with Tanner and me.

While we waited, the lady clerk, she said her name was Anna, took our information and asked what kind of costumes we’d like to wear. I told her I wanted to be Wyatt Earp and Tanner decided on Doc Holliday. Tanya and Addie said they wanted to be saloon girls.

She showed us the costume closet and helped us pick a costume. Tanner and I went into the men’s dressing room to change, and Anna, Addie, and Tanya went into the ladies’ room. The costumes, wigs, fake mustaches, my sheriff’s badge, and guns made both Tanner and me look very much like we were in the old west.

The other family was just finishing up when Tanner and I stepped out of the dressing room. They were proudly looking at a big wanted poster, offering a thousand-dollar reward for the two outlaws on the poster.

I was anxious to see the female half of our little party. While we were waiting, Tanner and I got the bright idea to trade remotes.

Obviously, Anna was accustomed to helping women prepare for a photo so it wasn’t long before the three of them emerged from the dressing room. Beautiful… and sexy! The dresses showed the top of their breasts, almost down to the nipples, just a bit of areola, then plunged down even lower revealing lots and lots of cleavage. Between that, the fishnet stockings, garters around their thighs, matching choker, and makeup… and of course, gorgeous women, it was quite a package. The makeup wasn’t in the least bit subtle; red rouge on the cheeks, bright red lipstick and false eyelashes, it certainly gave the impression of an old west lady-of-the-night with a goal.

We told Jake that we wanted photos of couples, then one of the four of us together. We waited while Jake put up a backdrop of a bar scene, complete with a bar, bartender and a picture on the wall of a naked woman, then he asked Tanner and Addie to step in front of the backdrop. He had Addie sit on a barstool and Tanner behind and off to the side just a bit with one hand cupping a breast.

I couldn’t help myself. While Jake was turning on the strobe lights and making sure the settings on his camera were right and Tanner was squeezing Addie’s nipple, I turned on her vibrator to about three quarters. Her eyes sprung open and her lips curved into an ‘O’ with the shock. She acted more than a little surprised since she thought Tanner had the remote and his hands were both occupied.

I left it on while Jake was taking pictures. It changed the expression on Addie’s face from posed smiles to lustful expressions. Tanner knew what was happening and was teasing her nipple as well, once even with his fingers underneath her dress on a bare nipple. I was hoping that he’d push the dress down a bit, popping a nipple out for the picture but he didn’t.

Tanya watched what was happening and couldn’t stop herself from giggling at Addie’s predicament. Perhaps she had forgotten about the vibrator inside her own pussy. Just as Jake was finishing up with the pictures, I turned on the other half of the toy and watched in glee as Addie’s eyes rolled up, her expression changed once again to one of pure shock and she started to moan like she did when being thoroughly fucked. I think it was a good thing she was sitting. I turned everything off, pleased with the look of exasperation on her face.

I was sure the photographer had some damn good pictures. I didn’t think there were any that I’d want to show Addie’s parents or our kids, though. It was a good thing he hadn’t had another customer come in, too.

Then it was mine and Tanya’s turn. He posed us a little different, both of us sitting on bar stools and my hand on Tanya’s inner thigh instead of her boob. Maybe he’d read my mind about pushing the dress down off a nipple. I did push her dress up a bit more than he intended, just enough that I could brush her panties with my fingertips. They felt soaked. I could even feel the vibrations emanating from inside her pussy.

I glanced away from the camera at her Bo Derek look-a-like face and was more than pleased with the expression the vibrator and my fingertips were eliciting. This time it was Addie’s turn to giggle at Tanya’s ordeal.

When Jake finished with photographing Tanya and me, we posed for foursome pictures. With our own wives as partners, though, so we could actually show these to family and friends, maybe even hang on our wall. Of course, I fully intended to show the others to Kayla and Ethan. After those, he asked for a couple with Adriana and Tanya alone.

We changed back into our own clothes and Jake said he’d like to take some time editing, so we agreed to be back around six that evening. I expected we were probably going to be spending several hundred dollars for pictures.

We spent the rest of the day exploring more of Virginia City, panning a little gold at a mining display and having a good time. I never turned Addie’s vibrator on again and I don’t think Tanner turned on his wife’s either. We skipped lunch and had supper around four-thirty in another bar; steak and potatoes on a metal plate straight out of a scene from an old Western.

After we ate, the girls said they had a short errand to run and asked us to wait there. While they were gone, Tanner and I traded the vibrators back. Fifteen minutes later they were back with bags they’d purchased. When Tanner and I asked what they were, they would only say, “Later.”

After dinner, we went back to Jake’s photo studio. The pictures he showed us were simply stunning, all of them! For a little informal tourist photo studio, Jake was a talented photographer… either that or he had some damn good subjects. The girls anyway. We had to have nearly everything he showed us, and I was right. The total cost was nearly $600. We saw why he wanted separate pictures of our women; there were two posters, somewhat similar to the two little boys wanted poster, but larger and a bit more glamorous, “Want to have a little fun?” they read along the top, then a big picture of our ladies from the chest up, and along the bottom, “five-hundred dollars per hour”. Yeah, Tanner and I had to have them, one of each for both of us. They were worth it, too… the girls, not the posters!

We took the pictures we’d bought and Addie’s painting to the car and the girls’ mystery purchases to our hotel rooms before venturing back out on the street. There was so much to see in Virginia City that we knew it would be impossible in a single day, but we tried. Our last excursion was the old narrow-gauge, steam-powered railroad that made a big loop down in the valley past some old mines and back. There was one mine still in operation. We sat in the back of the parlor car watching the scenery at sunset and messed around with our girls. By the time we made the loop and unloaded at the station, all four of us were hot and bothered... and not from the weather. Having other passengers obviously glancing at us had only made the whole thing that much sexier.

It was nearly ten o’clock by the time we were finally walking back up the boardwalk to our hotel. Tanya was holding my hand and leaning her head on my shoulder, and Tanner and Addie were doing much the same. We were all tired. Just not too tired, I hoped.

As we walked up the stairs, I had the pangs of jealousy again. My wife was going to be spending another night with her boyfriend. I know that it seems a bit illogical since his wife and I were going to be doing the same thing, but not like them. Tanner didn’t make love, he fucked. And my wife couldn’t get enough of him. Besides that, with the thin walls, we were going to hear every moan, the bed bouncing and Addie begging Tanner to fuck her harder; undoubtedly long after Tanya and I had sated ourselves. I was hard just thinking about it.

Just as Tanner and I were unlocking our respective rooms, my wife surprised me, stepping over to me, kissing me softly on the lips, “You know I love you, right?” she said.

“I know, you too,” I told her, then watched as she followed Tanner into their room.

I finally managed to get our room door open. They used the old-fashioned keys and ours only half fit into the lock. Tanya, the sexiest, most beautiful woman I’d ever met, snuggled her body up behind me, her arms around me and whispered, “That was so sweet.” But then she moved in front of me, looked into my eyes and said, “But sweet’s over. I wanna get fucked tonight!”

Her lips captured mine and she nibbled on my bottom lip while unbuttoning my shorts. I heard my wife’s voice coming from the wall separating us, “Oh God, Tanner!” along with what sounded like pounding on the wall. Addie must be standing at the wall just on the other side from our bed, her pussy being pounded by Tanner’s cock

Tanya heard it too, obviously, “They’re already fucking.”

I could barely stand how slow Tanya was going. My fingers were shaking but I managed to pull her blouse off over her head and wrap my lips around a bare tit. While I sucked, she finished undressing and I tore the buttons on my shirt. The room we were in had been a prostitute’s in its first life and that only added to the rush I was feeling. My cock was hard, the girl I was with was sexy and ready, and we were hearing our spouses fucking a few feet away. Tanya still had the vibrator toy inside her pussy, pulled it out and wrapped her legs around me and drove her pussy down onto my cock. Oh God, after the day we’d had she felt so damned good! I let out a loud, guttural groan and she did, too. We stayed like that a few moments just enjoying my cock being sheathed inside her pussy. I backed her up to the nearest empty section of wall and pushed my cock deeper inside her.

Tanya was holding me tight around my neck and in between the gasps, said, “I want you to fuck your whore in the ass.” I’d never heard her talk like that before. The room and everything else had to be affecting her the same as it was me. Then it dawned on me exactly what she’d said, ‘fuck her in her ass!’

She apparently meant it. She pushed away, scrambled to the bag she’d bought earlier and pulled out some lube. She pushed the vibrator back into her pussy, told me to get the remote and climbed on the bed, on her knees with her gorgeous butt facing me (or would it be ‘butting’ me?).

I did as she asked; smearing lube on my hard cock, climbed on the bed behind her and put more around her little hole. It seemed so small and by then my cock was so much bigger. I had no idea how it might fit. One of her hands played with her pussy when I started pushing my cock into that little hole.

“Never done this before,” I blurted out.

“Me either,” she said, “just go slow…” I started to push, getting my cock-head just barely inside her when she started groaning that it hurt. I was scared about hurting her, but she quieted down and said, “A little more.” I pushed a little harder and felt Tanya’s muscles tense and pulled back. “No, don’t pull out,” she groaned, so I pushed in again. That time I was amazed that my cock slid all the way inside her. Damn, it felt good, like nothing I’d ever felt before. She was so tight and it felt so fuckin’ good!

Tanya rocked back, dropped her head down and let out a long, low wail. Then, with my cock buried all the way inside her, she said, “The vibrator, turn it on.” I turned just the vibrator part and felt the vibrations coming through her membranes. Shit, if it felt this good to me, how must they feel to her? I pulled out of her and pushed back in. I was so thankful that we’d made love that morning so I could do this without coming right away.

Then Tanya reached behind her and pulled the remote out of my hand and turned the other dial all the way up. I felt it pushing against me and Tanya’s cries only intensified. I gripped her hips and began fucking her, in and out, trying to find a rhythm with the toy inside her that was fucking her pussy. “Oh God, Oh God, so good,” Tanya moaned out. Her body started spasming and her muscles tightened around me so that I couldn’t control myself any longer. I was still feeling the vibrations and the pulsing inside her pussy and came more violently than I ever had in my life. I emptied spasm after spasm of cum inside her, thinking that it wouldn’t ever end, hoping it wouldn’t.

When they finally did end, Tanya was gripping the sheets in her hands, gibberish coming out of her mouth and both our bodies were covered in sweat. I was gasping for air and Tanya, underneath me, was panting, trying to breathe

My cock shrunk out of Tanya’s butt and she rolled over on her side, pulling her legs up into a ball, still orgasming. She was crying with tears down her cheeks and continuing with the wailing, crying out, “Turn it off, Oh God, turn it off!” I had nearly forgotten, but the vibrator was still inside her pussy, relentlessly fucking her. I managed to find the strength to grope around, trying to find the remote. While I was fumbling for it, Tanya’s body continued to shake.

I found the remote where it’d dropped on the floor and turned everything off. It took Tanya several minutes to relax. Her body was covered in sweat even though our room was well air-conditioned. I let her come down from her high, and when she was finally able to talk again, she said, “Oh… My… God!”

She had still been in her curled up position and straightened out, rolling over to face me. She looked so beautiful with the freshly fucked look on her face. “That… was the most incredible experience I’ve ever had!” I wondered how much was the stimulation from the vibrator and how much was from the ass-fucking. She answered the question without my asking, “I’ve never done it, like you said the other day, ‘in the rear’,” she laughed at that, “but that and that vibrator going at the same time was enough to drive a girl insane.” She didn’t seem nearly insane to me.

We were interrupted by banging coming from the other room, “Oh shit, fuck, Tanner,” then groans coming from both my wife and Tanya’s husband.

“She bought lube, too,” Tanya told me, “I think she intended on letting Tanner fuck her ass, too.”

I wondered if that was what was happening right then. There weren’t any noises to tell us, just the continued banging and verbal noises, “Aah, Aah, like that, Tanner, fuck me, you asshole,” The language coming from my wife’s lips!

Then after more bed-pounding and groans, the clue, “I won’t be able to crap for a week.” That was exactly what was happening, Tanner fucking my wife in her ass.

Tanya and I wrapped our arms around each other, pulling naked bodies tight together, continuing to listen. We could tell when our spouses orgasmed from the raised tone and volume of Addie’s yells. I wondered if there was a room in the building that wasn’t able to hear her and Tanner… or Tanya and me earlier.

I realized that it was just a tiny bit over a month earlier when Adriana and I attended her reunion. What a difference a month can make. Thinking of that, I pulled the beautiful Tanya tighter to me and kissed her. She kissed me back just as hard, our tongues meeting and exploring each other’s mouths.

We continued to kiss until I moved my mouth down her body, taking her nipple then her breast between my lips. The pounding and other noises from the other room finally stopped. Then the kissing and soft cooing sounds started.

After the incredible orgasm I’d just had, I didn’t know when or if I’d be able to make love with Tanya again. But we could sure just enjoy each other. And enjoy we did. The twin-size bed didn’t cause even a tiny problem.

Tanya and I woke up the next morning intertwined together. There was no alternative on the narrow bed. Addie and I might throw out our king-sized bed and get a twin after we get home.

Our bathing in the morning was limited to either down the hall to the common shower room or the tub in the room. Tanya chose the tub and I couldn’t fault her choice. Watching a beautiful woman bathing is certainly not a hardship. While she bathed, I watched her, dressed, watched her, packed our belongings, and watched her.

After Tanya finished drying herself off, she put on a robe and called Addie, “Hi, you guys ready?” She listened a moment, then said, “I’ll send him down.”

She clicked the phone off and told me, “You and Tanner are going to carry our things to the car, then we’ll meet you downstairs by the Silver Queen when we’re ready.” She pointed out the few things that she’d bring down later, mostly her makeup kit and the bag she’d purchased the day before… the one I still didn’t know what it was.

I wasn’t going to argue so picked up the other two bags to take out. Tanner was just about to go downstairs when I stepped out into the hall. I asked him, “You know what they’re doing?”

He shrugged, “Dunno,” was all he said. We carried the suitcases down and stowed them in the back of the Jeep then went back to the saloon to wait.

It was nearly an hour later when our two ladies graced us with their appearance, ready to get some breakfast and start home. When Tanner and I saw our wives, both our jaws dropped open. Adriana explained, “We thought you guys might want something to keep you thinking about tonight on the long drive home.”

“Besides,” Tanya added, “these are comfortable for a long trip.”

Tonight was sure as hell going to be the thought for the day for Tanner and me. Our wives were wearing dresses that they’d apparently purchased at the Lover’s Nest, unbeknown to us. Both dresses were short, very short, backless halter dresses; Addie’s was bright yellow, open down her chest to a ‘V’ to just below her navel.

Tanya’s was similar except light blue and instead of the ‘V’, it was scooped in front all the way down to her navel. Both dresses barely covered their nipples, revealing exaggerated cleavage and plenty of side boob. They were both tight on their hips and so short, barely covering their panties. If either of them put their arms straight down, their fingers would reach well below their hemline. Both girls wore heels matching their dresses, sexy as hell.

Tanya suggested we get some breakfast on the road when we got to Reno since they wouldn’t be able to sit without their dresses showing way too much so didn't want to go inside anywhere.

It was going to be an interesting trip home.

Thank you very much to Shywhore for her editing work.