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I also have these," and she showed me a leather waist cincher that had two straps on either leg, one front, one back, going down to sets of three other straps that would buckle around her thighs. "They have no other purpose than decoration but your slave has the perfect legs and these would set them off so well. And this." She showed me a full head slave mask that covered both the eyes and ears, leaving only the nose and mouth open. "Not only does this work as a blindfold, but it's earpieces suppress sound, making it harder for your slave to hear, further isolating her psychologically, and heightening her other senses, particularly touch."

"I love your suggestions. Please add them to my order," I said.

"I'll get started on the measurements immediately," Olivia said, picking up a measuring tape and going to Marcia.

She called out the numbers to the slave who'd remained behind working on the harness and he wrote down the numbers. There were at least two dozen numbers she called out but she didn't specify what they were, so she must have been measuring in a particular order that they'd developed through long practice.

"One more suggestion, Sam," she said finishing up. "I would suggest that you find and buy a number of thigh high stockings. Your slave has lovely long legs that the stockings would highlight and as the eye moves up the legs, it is drawn to this pretty pussy. She's already stunning but with a slave so lovely, you should really show her off. I don't have any here, but I know they are available down at, I think, the silks display."

"Thank you for the suggestion. She does have luscious legs. I'll see you after 9:00 tomorrow to pick up all of our leather items. Please ship the rest to our home address."

Before Marcia was released, I reinserted the We/Vibe and turned it on. Until the contest we planned entering at 2:00, I wanted my slave to constantly be on the edge of orgasm, without release. Every time she would get close to cumming, I would deny her relief and turn the Vibe off, but turn it on again within 5-10 minutes to keep her wired. She was going to be so ready to cum that I expected almost anything would do it when the time came.

We stopped at the silks display and I bought a dozen of the stockings, some plain, some with woven picture outlines, others with cut outs, all of them gorgeous and perfect for my slave. I particularly liked the ones with kneeling slave girls on them. They appeared to be pleading with a master, but the raised hands were like pointers to her pussy. Afterward we went to the dining room for lunch. Tuna salad for Marcia, grilled roast beef and cheese sandwich for me, caffeine in the form of iced tea for both of us. By the time 2:00 rolled around, Marcia had asked to cum f******n times, all without completion. I removed the Vibe at 1:45 and we walked to this contests venue, one of the conference rooms.

Master Don was master-of-ceremonies for this contest as well. When he saw us arrive, he smiled in welcome.

"It's time to get started everyone. For anyone who doesn't know me already, I'm Master Don..." He went into the same spiel that he had said yesterday about the convention. "Today's contest was just added last year, but it proved to be a success, so here we are again. This is another slave heat contest, this one testing the slaves responsiveness to mild pain. The slave will be punished by her master, on the breasts, or the buttocks or the sex of the slave or some combination of those. It should be noted, and not that we don't trust anyone, but verification of orgasm will be done electronically again. These electrodes may only go near the clit or nipples so if you plan to punish your slave's nipples, we will place the electrode near her clitoris and if you will be punishing her cunt, the electrodes will go on the nipples, but that prohibits you from using both of those locations as you can knock the electrodes off by striking them. Any questions?"

No hands were raised.

"Then, by a show of hands, please indicate if you you and your slave will be entering the contest."

About 40 hands shot up but as soon as my hand went up, about 30 went down. Apparently, they were already afraid of the competition.

"Wow!" Don said. "That was a sudden reversal. I see that Marcia's reputation has preceded her." Marcia blushed red. "I know my money will be riding on her; if I can find anyone to take that bet. Will the contestants please step up to the platform, identify yourself for the audience and indicate where you would like the electrodes placed on your slave."

We stepped forward and when it was my turn, I said, "Master Sam and slave, Marcia. Place the electrodes on her nipples please."

When it moved on to the next pair, I told my slave, "Display!" When she did so, I said, "The purpose of this contest is to cum. Don't ask for permission, don't hold back. When you need to climax, just cum, little slave."

"Yes, Master."

The technicians came around and fastened the electrodes in whichever location the slave's master had indicated. After her electrodes were fastened to Marcia's nipples, they went to the next couple.

I took the tawse from my bag and set the bag on the floor. I hoped that all my prior preparation was about to pay off.

"When you are ready, please raise your hand," Don said. "Everyone's ready, then one, two, three, GO!"

My first blow went up between her legs, a medium stroke, the main body of the tawse striking her mound and clit, the pointed ends landing on either side of her folds. The second one was higher and lighter, striking primarily her lower stomach, but the points hitting her clit. My slave groaned and exploded, thrashing in an orgasm.

"I can't believe it," Don yelled. "We have a winner already. Marcia with two hits, setting another new record!" The rest of the contestants continued, looking for the second or third place money.

"Position 1, slave. You can touch yourself," I said.

She gratefully knelt on the ground, her hands going to her sex, covering it, soothing it. It wasn't long before her hands went from merely covering it to gently rubbing her slit and easing two fingers in her sheath to keep her orgasm going so the endorphins could do their work counteracting the sting. I replaced her hands with my mouth and let my lips and tongue comfort her traumatized flesh. It was still sensitive so it only took a couple minutes for her to request permission to climax. I lifted my mouth long enough to say, "Cum, slave" then returned to my task. I allowed her to cum twice more before I stopped.

"Stand, slave. We need to leave now if we're going to see the pony dressage."

I helped her up. Don came over and told me he would give me today's winnings at the banquet tomorrow if I was going to be there. I said that I was looking forward to it. We hurried back to the dining room as it had been cleared again for the dressage event.

Pony Play seemed to be quite a specialized area of pet play. Ponies were slaves fitted out as horses. They wore unique boots that made them stand on their toes. The bottoms of the boots were flat and shaped like horse's hooves. The bottoms were hard or metallic so that they made clip/clop sounds as they walked. The boots extended far up the legs so that they were forced to walk with an exaggerated high prancing step. They also wore tack such as a mouth bit, reins, different types of harness depending on what they were doing. They all had butt plugs with flowing horse tails affixed. Essentially everything they did was to remind you of equines.

They had pony race events, pony dressage events, pony cart pulling events, almost anything that horses did, ponies would do also. Ponies could be either male or female, although females tended to predominate. We had missed the pony races the previous evening, but I'd wished to see the pony dressage as I was still looking at the various aspects of the D/s lifestyle. We got to dining room just as the event was starting. The ponies performed individually or as teams. In the dressage event, the ponies had to go through a formal program that introduced all of the pony gaits; walk, trot, canter, gallop and the transitions between the gaits. There were also sideways steps and backward steps that had to be transitioned into and out of. Some of the newer ponies had their arms tied to their sides, but the more experienced knew where to keep their hands and did not have their arms secured.

It appeared that they wanted the male ponies to have erections as they performed as I saw several being fellated by their masters or mistresses or another slave designated to the task. It was a bit funny to see the male ponies with their stiff cocks bouncing about before them, but not any more odd than the breasts of the mares bouncing about as they pranced.

Frank and Cathy were there, observing, supporting the pet play contingent. I had to admit that it was extraordinary to watch all the ponies prancing especially the teams, their hooves clopping together in tandem like Irish dancers as they weaved about in smart formations. It reminded me of the Lipizzanner Stallions. Very precise, controlled, detailed maneuvers showing great stamina and grace. Most of the ponies were sweating profusely before they finished and their masters would rush out at the end of their performances and dry them off and rub them down just as they would do for any horse.

Marcia was intrigued by the intricate performance and display, but I didn't see any sign that she would like to participate in pony play any more than she'd been interested in pet play. When the dressage finished, we went up to our room. Our activities had been rather strenuous thus far, especially for Marcia, and I thought that she could use a shower to clean up and a quick nap before supper and receiving her piercings.

After an hours nap, we went back down to the dining room to find it had been converted from dressage arena back to a place for fine food. Marcia was naked, I was wearing one of the leather items I'd purchased earlier, chaps. It left my groin and ass bare, but I thought it made a Masterly statement. I ordered raw oysters, pasta in a garlic wine sauce, asparagus, and both chocolate almond cake and Greek Honey Dessert. I asked for champagne with the meal.

My slave took a look at my strange menu assortment and asked, "What's going on, Master?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, unless I'm very sadly mistaken, Master; almost every one of the foods you ordered tonight is considered an aphrodisiac. I don't think I'm mistaken."

"No, you're not. Oysters, garlic, asparagus, chocolate, almonds and honey are considered aphrodisiac foods. Very perceptive, detective. But there's nothing going on, other than my desire to restore your sexual energy; that is, if there's any truth to the rumor that these foods will work as advertised. You've had a very strenuous sexual workout the last two days."

"Have you noted any lack of sexual energy on my part, Master?" Okay, I was detecting a note of sarcasm in her last question, but it was a fair one.

"None at all. In fact you seem to have boundless sexual energy; so much so that I'm surprised."

"Then why these foods, Master?"

"Hey, don't forget I'm also eating this food. You may have boundless sexual energy; I think I've got bounds. We still have a full evening and another day of unbridled sexual play in front of us. I'm making sure that I have some pep in my step for the next 24 hours. If it helps you at all too, that's great."

"Does my Master need some encouragement?" She leaned over from her pad with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes and began fondling the hardware; well more like software at the moment.

"Not right now," pushing her hand away. "But keep that in mind for later."

She pouted as if disappointed, then laughed, then got serious again.

"Thank you for not letting Mistress Olivia be too harsh with me, Master."

"I would never let anyone be hurt you, ever. I enjoy these little games we play; more than you will ever know, but I'm not in this to hurt you. It needs to be fun and games for everyone or no one. A little spanking never harmed anyone and as long as that's all it is, I'm in. If anyone tried to hurt you, I'd fuck 'em up bad, if you didn't do it first. To tell you honestly, I don't think Mistress Olivia had any more desire to hurt you than I do. I think she's impressed with you. I think all of these people are impressed with you."

"She sounded as if she really would would want to hurt me if I lost the contest, Master."

"She told me that a lot of punishment is psychological. It's mind games as much as anything else. Did she ever strike you hard when you were swinging suspended?"

"Not really, Master, no. You've struck me harder and you've never really hurt me."

"But you felt helpless, vulnerable, not in control, that anything could happen?"

"Yes, Master."

"You were ready to cum, just hanging there; two fingers once up your cunt and you were ready to release."

"Yes."

"I suspect that when she threatened you with an hour's punishment, you responded to that threat with an adrenaline pop and it helped you win the contest. It's like Alicia's words when she was pleasuring you; a psychological probe to engage your brain, get the biggest, most important sex organ involved in the action. Take you out of comfort zone and push all those little repressed buttons."

"You've been pushing my buttons too, haven't you, Master?"

"Yes, I have. Answer me this. Can you think of a single man that you know, that wouldn't love to take a sex goddess like you and turn her into a passionate, needy, unparalleled, uninhibited, fucking sex machine?"

"No, Master. I cannot."

"Of course, you work in a highly charged, testosterone driven organization, but even thinking of any our friends who are artists, or accountants, or lawyers, or teachers, can you think of one?"

"No, Master."

"Well, I've got one and she is a fucking sex machine, and I wouldn't trade her for anything on earth. I'd rather die broke than live one minute without you in my life."

"Master!" Her eyes teared up.

"Come, sit in my lap."

She eagerly climbed on and I kissed her, my left hand around her back caressing her left breast, my right hand going between her parting legs and fingering her sex, delving into her heated sheath. The waitress brought our food, watched us briefly and left, unnoticed. I heard the sommelier pop the cork on the champagne, but he felt no need to interrupt either. I felt Marcia's nipple grow taut in my hand and felt her moisture lubricate my fingers. I claimed her mouth, kissing passionately, nibbling on her succulent lips, entwining my tongue with hers. I felt her folds part under my fingers and my thumb felt her clit pushing out of it's hood. I stroked it with my thumb while plumbing her velvety depths with two fingers. She began to pant and moan into my mouth and her lips grew more desperate in surrendering fully to mine.

Breathlessly she asked, "Master, may I cum"

"Who's my needy little slut?" I asked.

"I am, Master."

"Who do you belong to, slave?"

"You, Master."

"Cum for me."

"Yes, Master," and she did, bouncing up and down on my fingers, rolling her hips along my leg, crying out in pleasure, surrendering to her passion. When her spasms calmed, I fed her from our plates, giving her sips of champagne, until she was sated.

"Let's go slave, it's almost 7:00. I want to make you even more delectable and desirable than you are now."

"Yes, Master."

We knocked on Mistress Brianna's door a few minutes after 7:00. Zoe opened the door and led us back into the suite. She directed us to the Master Bedroom (that word took on a whole new connotation) where Brianna was lying on the bed, naked. Adele and Sandra were suckling her breasts and another slave we hadn't had the pleasure of meeting, was between her legs, licking and sucking her mistress's bald, slick cunt.

Brianna said, "Slave, sit in that recliner here by the bed; Sam, you can sit anywhere. I find it so relaxing to have a good climax after a hard days work, don't you?"

"I find it relaxing to have a good climax anytime," I said. "Do you mind if I get closer? You never know when you might pick up a few good pointers."

"Help yourself," she said.

I stood behind the chair my slave had seated herself on and idly squeezed and fondled her breasts. I had a very good view of the action from there, as did Marcia.

"Is she any good?" I asked, pointing to the slave between Brianna's legs.

"Oh, damn, is she ever good. She's the best rug muncher I have and they're all good."

"What's her name?" I asked.

"Monique."

Monique would nibble her lips up and down her mistress's folds, slither her tongue up her sheath, take a long swipe of her tongue up her slit, stopping short of the clit, and begin again, all the while sliding a moist finger from her anus, along the perineum, dipping momentarily into her cunt for more lubrication, then repeating that cycle. Brianna's breathing grew heavier, faster, and I could see her cunt contracting on the finger every time it dipped inside her pussy. Marcia's breathing seemed to be mirroring that of Brianna. She was unable to take her eyes from the sensuous carnal sight before her.

"I notice she stays away from your clit," I said. "Is that your preference?"

"I like a real slow, lengthy build up and a fast finish. She'll touch it when she knows I'm ready to cum."

While Monique worked her magic below, Adele and Sandra had each breast in hand, squeezing and massaging the pliant flesh, circling the areola with their tongues, then dipping on the nipples for a quick lick, suck and a brief nip with the points of their teeth, then sliding off to circle the areola again. Brianna's legs were spreading wider, her cunt gaping and her cream leaking, to be quickly gobbled up by Monique on her next swipe of the tongue. I don't know if Marcia noticed, but her legs seemed to be parting in sympathy, though no one was touching her pussy. Talk about pushing buttons, Brianna was a guru of that particular craft.

Brianna began rocking herself back and forth, trying to get more pressure from Monique, then backing off. Her sheath was almost fluttering from the flexing of her vaginal walls. Monique must have sensed her mistress's imminent climax. She shoved two fingers in her cunt, another into her ass and began sucking her clit wildly. Brianna grabbed Monique's head in her two hands and pulled her down against her sex, thrusting her hips up off the bed, plastering herself against her slaves sucking mouth, deep shudders rocking her body, her legs squeezing together so hard I wondered if Monique could breathe. Apparently so, as I heard her continue to suckle Brianna's clit. Brianna was not into quiet orgasms. She was yelling at Monique, "Suck my clit, slave! Drink that cum! Fuck yeah, that feels great! Lick my slit! Ooooh, yeeeaah, you beautiful cunt lapper."

Marcia asked hurriedly, "Master, may I touch myself and cum?"

"Yes," I said, "if you relieve me as well."

I thrust my rigid cock into her mouth. She opened wide and accepted my member deep while frigging her fingers on her own clit. She wasn't the only one stirred up by the sexual landscape presented to us. Five or six good thrusts far inside her hot, moaning mouth was all I needed to send a torrent of my cum spilling down her throat at the same time as she plunged three fingers inside her cunt and spasmed around her own fingers.

"Has everyone had a good cum then," Brianna said smiling.

"I certainly have," I said. My slave might have said something, but her mouth was still stuffed with my prick and I wasn't about to remove it just so she could speak. "I think my slave also had a good one," I said for her. Her fingers were still crammed in her cunt and I could see her sheath contracting around them, liquid droplets leaking from her pussy.

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My wife, Pamela Smithe, and I, Daniel Smithe, had always been fairly open about our sexual fantasies. But I thought she was holding back on me a bit. There was nothing I could specifically point to, just a feeling I had whenever I watched her when we discussed our fantasies.Our tenth anniversary was coming up, and one night as we were laying in bed after making love, Pam asked, “Do you trust me to plan something special for us to celebrate our tenth anniversary? I really want to surprise...

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Andee Learns Just What Stays in Vegas

Andee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...

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Two Japanese girls from Vegas

This is a continuation, almost nine months later, of my story about Two Japanese girls in VegasIt was a lazy Saturday afternoon. I was with me girlfriend. We had met a couple of months ago. We were still much in love and because of that we were fully naked. Occasionally stroking and caressing each other. We were startled when the door bell rang. We didn’t expect anybody. The mailman had been on his round already and most of the neighbors were away on holiday.I decided to check it out so I put...

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What Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas

What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Chapter 1 As soon as he woke up, Jim Lewis knew that something was terribly wrong. First off, he was in a totally different hotel room; second, he was totally alone; and third, he was dressed in a pink lace teddy. This was supposed to be the getaway vacation that he had been dreaming of for the last year. He had reserved a suite in one of the top hotels in Las Vegas and planned to spend his time...

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Preachers Wife Trip to Vegas

The Las Vegas convention The church was holding it's annual convention in Las Vegas. Yes, churches do have conventions in the city of wonderful, delightful, sinful Las Vegas. Probably to get a firsthand view of what they are preaching against. The preacher, Roger Matthews, and his lovely wife, Brenda, were already to go to Las Vegas, However, at the last minute there was a call from a member of their church who was facing major surgery. The preacher felt he needed to stay for the surgery and...

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Conjugal Vegas

In almost every respect, I'm an ordinary thirty-seven-year-old guy, tall but not too tall, good looking but a chiseled jaw short of handsome. I've got my health but not much wealth. I'm just to the right side of being a median average male.My job is as a curator at a natural history museum in California. My passion is digging for fossils in places no one would visit unless they are a scientist or deranged. Come to think of it, the two are synonymous. Who else would hike four miles into the...

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Andee Returns to Las Vegas

Andee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...

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Andee Returns to Las Vegas

Andee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...

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A wild and crazy night In Las Vegas

Well I want to tell this story. This story is about a virgin. Who goes to Las Vegas to have some fun. A young man from West Philadelphia. Plans a trip to go to Las Vegas. He saved a lot of money to get a plane ticket. He packs up a few things and he. Heads down to the airport. He definitely makes sure that he has everything. Once he gets to Philadelphia International Airport. He gets in line to show his plane ticket. He got on a first class flight to Las Vegas. He enjoyed flying first class for...

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Reincarnated In Vegas

It's interesting what you notice when the world ends. I was sitting in my doctors office, listening to him tell me what to expect in the last two months of my life as symptoms from a particularly aggressive form of non- operable brain stem cancer began to reappear. I wasn't listening very closely. I was noticing how every time he used a medical term, he spread open his hands like he was about to catch a basketball. I was only 33, and in good shape other than the whole dying thing. I had...

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Emily Goes To Vegas

It was a comfortable Friday night in July after everyone got home from work. We had packed the important stuff the night before, so all we really need to do was throw some last minute stuff in a bag and jump in John’s SUV. Guys in the front, girls in back, our warriors leading us on a journey across the southern California desert. Ashley is my female lover/fianc? She was 23, with long straight blonde hair, green/blue eyes, 5' 6", 110 lbs, 36B, athletically built, toned,...

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Emily Goes To Vegas

Introduction: Written for the 2nd contest on the forum. Summer vacation themed story written for the 2nd writers contest on the forum. It was a comfortable Friday night in July after everyone got home from work. We had packed the important stuff the night before, so all we really need to do was throw some last minute stuff in a bag and jump in Johns SUV. Guys in the front, girls in back, our warriors leading us on a journey across the southern California desert. Ashley is my female...

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Christmas Carol part 3 Vegas

Finally, June and time for the conference in Vegas. Due to scheduling problems, I would arrive one day before Carol. For the first few days we would be staying with my college buddy Reese. We were frat brothers back in school and best man at each others weddings. Any time I was in Vegas, we’d get together and raise some hell. Reese is a plastic surgeon, so Vegas is a goldmine for him.Boobs, butts, facelifts, you get the idea. He has an estate about 40 minutes out of town. Huge house, pool,...

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Fun conference in Vegas

Life in high technology as a salesperson can be very rewarding with the right firm. Cindi, my wife, and I have been living life to the fullest. We have a great house in a gated community, we belong to a country club, we both drive nice cars and Cindi wears the latest fashions.Unfortunately I have to travel 3 or 4 times a year to conferences and they are so boring Cindi no longer travels with me. As I was leaving a presentation last month in Vegas I received a surprise.“Derek” this cute brunette...

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First MFM Threesome in Vegas

For those new to my stories; everything you read is a true story of an event that happened to me. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty. I document these events to show how I transitioned from a shy virgin to a DOM BBC Bull. It was a faily quiet week in my small conservative town. After work one day, I checked my AFF account and saw I had a new message from a couple. Since there was very little action in my town on AFF, I moved my AFF location to Vegas (which was only a...

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What Mom Knows Fucks Her in Vegas

It wasn't until all four of us were waiting for a taxi to take us to our hotel that the conversation, and power struggle, started again. Ellie said, trying to set the tone for the crazy weekend, "I just thought I was going to a wedding." "And?" Miranda asked, confused by Ellie's point. "Well, I packed for a wedding, not for a weekend with a submissive," Ellie smiled, looking directly at my mother, whose face went flush. Ellie added, never taking her eyes off my submissive mother, "It's just...

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What Happened in Vegas

My wife Eileen and I are in our early 50’s. Our sex life has always been good, though over the years a bit routine and less frequent. While having sex, I have always been the most verbal, blurting out kinky things I’d like to do (that we almost never actually do) while Eileen’s response has always been to close her eyes and moan, with no word spoken. I’ve always felt she had nasty thoughts running through her head while we had sex, and imagined her fantasizing about things and people she could...

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What happens in Vegas

Introduction: Please leave your comments so I can get better What Happens in Vegas Fuck those Bitches Cindy thought as she stumbled back into the casino. This was suppose to be her weekend, her chance to cut loose and have fun with the girls, but NO those bitches run off to fuck the first guys that buy them a drink. I dont need them to have a good time I will find one on my own she told herself. Shit, damn shoe looking down she noticed the buckle of her shoes had come undone again. Bending...

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That One Night in Vegas

That One Night in Vegas By Brindle Chase It’s amazing what a little anonymity can stir up. I like to think everyone has one of those moments we excuse as college experimenting. Most of them don’t actually happen during college, but we all have one. Don’t we? Mine was on vacation in Las Vegas. Could there ever be a more fitting place to say farewell to an inhibition? Or three? Brad and I had only been married two years and recently graduated from the newlywed syndrome. We still had sex. A lot....

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Las Vegas

LAS VEGAS"I dunno, some of the dresses are short, and the others are also skimpy, and jeez it exposes so much of me," you said."Look, we're in Vegas, and frankly, I think most people don't give a rat’s ass, except the wives and girlfriends of guys that start to stare at you," I replied. "Dress A (https://tinyurl.com/y9qnfpbm), you'd be making a statement. I should point out that Dress A does come in black, which does make it a bit more formal. Dress B (https://tinyurl.com/y3b275aa), on the...

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What Happened in Vegas

My wife Eileen and I are in our early 50’s. Our sex life has always been good, though over the years a bit routine and less frequent. While having sex, I have always been the most verbal, blurting out kinky things I’d like to do (that we almost never actually do) while Eileen’s response has always been to close her eyes and moan, with no word spoken. I’ve always felt she had nasty thoughts running through her head while we had sex, and imagined her fantasizing about things and people she could...

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Bathed in the Lights of Vegas

We made it to Vegas. We drove along I-15 through the heat of the desert and made it to our hotel. We were giggling like kids, but that’s because this wasn’t so much of a vacation as a mission. You see, my lover revealed a fantasy. A fantasy I would like to explore with her. We checked into the hotel, and took the elevator up to the 16th floor. We checked into our room. It was a nice room. I didn’t cut corners on the room. It had a nice king size bed and a nice size in-room hot tub. It also had...

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That One Night in Vegas

That One Night in Vegas By Brindle Chase It’s amazing what a little anonymity can stir up. I like to think everyone has one of those moments we excuse as college experimenting. Most of them don’t actually happen during college, but we all have one. Don’t we? Mine was on vacation in Las Vegas. Could there ever be a more fitting place to say farewell to an inhibition? Or three? Brad and I had only been married two years and recently graduated from the newlywed syndrome. We still had sex. A lot....

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What Happens in Vegas

Just like most men my fantasy has always been to be with two women at once. My wife of 20 years, Leigh, knows all too well about this fantasy but has always told me that there was no way in hell that it would ever happen. For the past couple of years I had been hinting around about us having a threesome with another man. My thinking being that if she was willing to try it with another man then maybe the experience will open her mind to having a threesome with another woman. I also figure...

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Naked In Las Vegas

[i]WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely...

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Naked in Las Vegas

Julia DeMarco was a genius, a scientific protégée, and an extreme techno-nerd. She could read and write well before her third birthday, had graduated from MIT before her fourteenth birthday, and received her third doctorate before she could legally drive at the age of sixteen. The breakthroughs in long distance holography which she developed while getting those doctorates were immediately adopted by the military. But for security reasons, it was not until she reached her eighteenth birthday...

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BBC takes advantage of couple in Vegas

This story happened to me (us) at the end of June in Las Vegas. I am nervous and a little on edge. I was told by a friend to write it out and submit it to this site and another one like it. He feels that others on this site may have gone through something similar and would be able to give advice and feedback over what to do about all of the surreal events. My name is Mitch and my wife's name is Megan. We are from Ohio and have been married for 5 years . We have 2 boys ages 4 and 2 and our...

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Couple makes mistakes in Vegas

This story happened to me (us) at the end of June in Las Vegas. I am nervous and a little on edge. I was told by a friend to write it out and submit it to this site and another one like it. He feels that others on this site may have gone through something similar and would be able to give advice and feedback over what to do about all of the surreal events. My name is Mitch and my wife's name is Megan. We are from Ohio and have been married for 5 years . We have 2 boys ages 4 and 2 and our...

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One Night in Vegas

It’s amazing what a little anonymity can stir up. I like to think everyone has one of those moments we excuse as college experimenting. Most of them don’t actually happen during college, but we all have one. Don’t we?Mine was on vacation in Las Vegas. Could there ever be a more fitting place to say farewell to an inhibition? Or three?Brad and I had only been married two years and recently graduated from the newlywed syndrome. We still had sex. A lot. But it wasn’t like it used to be. You know...

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What happens in Vegas

My plane landed in Las Vegas just after noon on a Thursday. I had come to town to attend a sales conference for Remax brokers and agents. A shuttle took me to my hotel which was also the site of the conference. Thursday was just for registering for the various seminars and other activities to be held all day Friday and until two on Saturday. I had a bellman take my luggage to my room while I registered for the conference and picked up my credentials and name tag.I wanted to use this conference...

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What Happens In Vegas

It was our twentieth wedding anniversary and I wanted to party for the weekend. I didn't want a romantic getaway, I wanted to dance, get wild, and make it a memorable time. The best place to do that was Las Vegas. Hubby pulled out all the stops. A limo was waiting at the airport to take us to our hotel. Once we arrived we checked in and were taken to the top floor. When we opened the door to our room I was floored. He had booked us a suite that was enormous, complete with a pool table and an...

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What Happens In Vegas Stays In Vegas

Hey guys, I’m back with yet another experience about what happens in Vegas. This is a continuation of . So if you haven’t read it yet, go through it to get a gist of what’s happening. I’m hoping y’all know me already from the previous stories. So let’s skip the introduction and quickly get to the incident. So I ended up sleeping with Ryan and fulfilling my BBC fantasy, god it was amazing! He was and still is the best sex I’ve had. After that night, we met on a few more occasions and had...

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What Happens In Vegas Stays In Vegas

Hey guys, I’m back with yet another experience about what happens in Vegas. This is a continuation of . So if you haven’t read it yet, go through it to get a gist of what’s happening. I’m hoping y’all know me already from the previous stories. So let’s skip the introduction and quickly get to the incident. So I ended up sleeping with Ryan and fulfilling my BBC fantasy, god it was amazing! He was and still is the best sex I’ve had. After that night, we met on a few more occasions and had...

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Still in Vegas

Once back at the hotel, Mary and Joe talked about the possibility of heading out to the bar again. They recalled the great time they had the other night there, and also how Mary had teased the hell out of the three big black men. It had really gotten pretty raunchy the last time. Joe remembered how Mary had let the huge men explore her body tattoos, showing them intimate parts of her tiny sexy body. She danced with Marvin, allowing him to feel her tight body up. Also how she had allowed two of...

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Viva Las Vegas

Jan was ecstatic with the news! Her husband, Terry, had just called and told her that his company was having its annual corporate business meeting in Las Vegas and that he, as a senior manager, was allowed to bring her along on the trip. Jan and Terry had been married just over ten years and they hadn't had a vacation in the last seven - and Vegas was going to be the perfect place to renew their sagging sex life. There had been subtle changes over the past two years, their once imaginative...

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The SmithChapter 10 Vegas

On the first of July, I had just sat down to eat my breakfast. Cat was running a little late, when I heard, “Master get your ancient ass up here!” from the top of the stairs. My irate student stood at the top of the stairs in what looked like a long sleeved, tight fitting shiny black dress that went past her knees. Her stockinged feet together while she glared daggers at me. My Pet was definitely improving in that area. “Need help?” I asked solicitously. “This is worse than the corsets. It...

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