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The closeted cuck in VegasThis story is fiction. It was a normal week for me living in Vegas. By the time the weekend came around I just wanted to relax. On Friday night after dinner, I decided to head over to Mandalay Bay to listen to a lounge band and enjoy a nice cigar. I got to the lounge and found a nice seat in the back. The seats gave me a great view of the stage and of the dance floor. Pretty soon the band came on. I was enjoying the set. I was really enjoying the lead singer. She was a beautiful Asian woman with a great voice and an even better body. The tight red dress highlighted every curve. I was so into the band’s set and the singer that I didn’t notice that someone had taken up the seat next to me. “Excuse me”, she said. I looked over and was pleasantly surprised to see a brunette who looked to be in her mid 40s. She had on a tight form fitting silver cocktail dress. “Yes”? “Do you know anything about cigars?”, she asked. “Why, in fact, I do, why do you ask”? She went on to tell me that she was trying new things so she decided to buy a cigar. The poor girl was left with an uncut cigar, a lighter, and a cigar cutter. I smiled and showed her how the cigar cutter worked and cut her cigar for her. I had her put the cigar in her mouth and had her puff on it while I lit it. Once it lit, she let out a big cough as she inhaled a large mouthful of smoke. I let out a big smile and laugh. I showed her how to properly take in the smoke. She thanked me and I went back to watching the band. Pretty soon the band finished a song and took a mid-set break. “Has a waitress been been coming by”, she asked me. “Actually, no, I haven’t seen one in a while. I guess we will have to go to the bar and order”. “OK”, she said. “I’ll buy you a round for helping me with the cigar”. “Sounds good”, I said. When we got to the bar she asked, “what is your drink”? “Bombay Sapphire and tonic, and yours”? “Vodka cranberry”, she said. “Of course, such a girly drink”, I laughed. We made small talk at the bar while waiting for our drinks to arrive. When the drinks came I said, “what are we drinking to”? She laughed and said, “to new experiences”. “Cheers to that”, I said. After a few more minutes of small talk I noticed that my phone had been buzzing a bit. I apologized and told her that I needed to check my messages. I looked at my phone and saw that a friend of mine was texting me. He wanted to see what I was up to and if I wanted to hang out later. While texting him back, I shot a few glaces over at the woman (whose name was Veronica). bodrum escort I noticed she was on her phone as well. And she appeared to be texting. And then I noticed that she appeared to take a picture of me with her phone. I wasn’t sure or not if she took my picture so I just let it go. Soon enough, the band was back from break and playing a song. “I’m betting you aren’t much of a dancer”, I said to her. “I think you will be pleasantly surprised”, she said. Without saying a word, I grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. It soon became clear that she was right. I didn’t expect a middle aged white woman to be a great dancer but, she was excellent. Luckily I could hold my own with her. While we were dancing I turned her around and pulled her in tight to me. I could feel her ass grinding into my crotch. I have no doubts she felt my hard cock through my jeans. She made no effort to get away. After two songs she said, “I need a break”. “Time for another round, and this one is on me”, I said. We got to the bar and I waited for the bartender to look my way. While I was waiting I saw her snap a picture of me with her phone. I was sure of it this time. When the waitress had taken our order I confronted Veronica. “Did you take my picture earlier”? She got super red in the face. “Yes”, she said. “Why”, I asked? She went on to explain that she was supposed to be in Vegas with one of her friends for a girl’s weekend. At the last minute, her friend got sick. So, she decided to go alone. And to dedicate her weekend to trying new things and getting out of her comfort zone. She said, “I took your picture to make my friend jealous. She is missing out on a handsome black man”. I knew it was likely game on at that point. “What other new experiences do you have planned for the weekend”, I asked. “Well, I’ve never had bourbon before. I picked up a bottle when I got to the airport. Do you know anything about bourbon”?, she asked. “I know just as much about Bourbon as I do about cigars”, I said. “Oh that’s great!, she said. “The bottle is in my room. Any interest in helping me open it”, she said somewhat shyly. “Sounds like fun”, I said. She was staying at Mandalay Bay so it was a short walk to the elevator and up to her room. She had a nice suite that had a separate bedroom and a sitting area. I took a seat in the sitting area and she retrieved the bottle. I opened it and poured us each a glass along with one cube of ice. “To new experiences”, I said as I raised my glass in a toast. I expected her to escort bodrum smile back at me but she gave me an uneasy look. “So, I have to be honest”, she said. “OK”, I said. “I’m married”, she said. Once again, I said, “OK”. I didn’t care if she was married. I still planned on fucking her well. “When I told you I was texting my friend. I was actually texting my husband”. “Did you send pictures of me to your husband”? “Yes”, she said. “Why”, I asked. She went on to tell me that she and her husband were in an open relationship and that he enjoyed when she spent time with other men. I was slightly surprised by this. I had a lot of experience with cuck couples but, she didn’t give me the hot wife vibe. When she noticed that I didn’t seem phased by what she was saying she went on. “And I lied about being in Vegas alone, my husband is here as well”. “Is he out gambling or something”, I asked. “No, he’s here in the room”, she said. I gave her a look of disbelief. “Say hi honey” she said. ” I heard a muffled “hi” come from somewhere in the bedroom. “He likes to watch but I don’t let him join in”, she said. I had a bit of a deer in headlights look. Don’t worry, he will watch from behind the bathroom door and he won’t come out or say a word”. I took a large gulp of my whiskey and tried to put the thought of someone I had never seen watching me fuck his wife. I had been with other hot wives while their husbands were in the room but the idea of a cuck watching from another room seemed weird to me for some reason. Pretty soon the booze took over and I stopped caring. I told her to put on some music so we could continue our dance. She did as told and we began dancing close face to face. I pulled her close and couldn’t help myself from kissing her deeply. She wrapped her hands around me and kicked off her heels. She was also a great kisser. I pushed into her and pushed her back into the bedroom until she was up against the wall. I began kissing her deeply while pressing her up against the wall. I grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head. She let out a gentle moan when I did this. After a few minutes I released her from my grip and went and sat down on the bed. I motioned her over and told her to turn around. She complied. I unzipped the back of her dress. I then told her to undress for me. She quickly worked the dress to the floor and kicked it off. I was surprised to see she wasn’t wearing any panties. She was freshly shaved and had nice tight abs. She removed her bra and revealed very perky A cup breasts bodrum escort bayan with hard nipples. Her breast were surprisingly firm looking for her age. I stood up and took off my jeans, my boxer briefs, and my shirt. I sat back down on the bed and motioned her over. At this point, she didn’t need to be told what to do. She crawled on the bed and began to worship my cock. She was a talented dick sucker. She also was able to take in my 7 inch cock without gagging. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her wet blow job. I was getting lost in the moment when I realized I was going to cum if she didn’t stop. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off of my dick. I rolled off of the bed and went over to my jeans and pulled out a condom. I rolled it on my erect cock and got back on the bed. I motioned for her to come get on me. She climbed on top of me and I could instantly feel how warm and wet she was. She rubbed herself up and down the length of my shaft a few times. I was ready to fuck at this point so, I steadied her and guided my cock inside of her. She was open and ready for me. It didn’t take her much time to adjust to my size. She started riding me slow and then began to ride faster and faster and taking my cock in deeper and deeper. She felt amazing. She really knew how to ride a cock. I just let her enjoy herself while I took in the view. The smile of delight on her face was priceless. Once again, I felt like I was going to cum if I let her keep going. I grabbed her and pulled her off of me. At this point I wanted to cum. I didn’t really care about her pleasure anymore. I was using her for my own pleasure. I told her to get on all fours. I entered her from the back doggie style. I showed no mercy and was pounding her long and deep. The sound of me slapping into her was intoxicating. Apparently she liked it as well as she started moaning loudly. I could feel her muscles tensing around my cock. “I’m cumming”, she announced. This also set me over the edge. I pulled out of her and ripped off my condom. I shot ropes of cum down her back. I came really hard and I was spent. I was covered in sweat and I was breathing heavy. She was covered in sweat and my cum. Usually after cumming I would go take a shower. However, I didn’t want to see her cuck husband who was watching from the bathroom. I used the comforter to wipe myself off. I then began to get dressed while she caught her breath on the bed. Once I was dressed, I told her I had to go. She leaned over and gave me a deep kiss. I walked out of the room and back down to the casino floor. As I got back to my car and headed home I realized that I still never actually saw her husband the whole time. But, it was an unexpected ending to what I thought would have been an uneventful night.

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