Kate looked out the cab window at all of the lights and hotels going by. It was her first time in Las Vegas and she was excited to take it all in. She was especially excited to be meeting up with her old college roommates.
Amy, Tracy, and Kara had been total strangers before fate threw them together in the dorms 25 years ago. Amy was an artist, constantly pursuing new passions whether it was photography, sculpting, silk dying, or painting. Kate couldn’t count the number of times she had been roped into posing to be the subject of some piece as Amy tried out a new technique. But Amy was also the life of the party. She had large dimples; curly strawberry blonde hair; and the ability to make anyone feel at home immediately.
Tracy and Kara were both from the Midwest and had arrived at university with a desire to do all the “big city” things that were hard to do in their small hometowns. Tracy was petite and blonde, with a girl-next-door, sweetheart kind of look. It had come as no surprise to Kate when Tracy told her that she had been a cheerleader in high school. She looked like a cheerleader.
Tracy was also serially attached. She had arrived at university with a long-time boyfriend waiting for her at home. When that relationship ended, it didn’t take more than a couple of weeks before Tracy had another serious boyfriend. She was too cute to be single and had no interest in playing the field.
Kara was probably the most striking of the bunch. She was five foot nine, with creamy white skin and fiery red hair. She had been a dancer in high school and was used to being the center of attention. Kara turned heads every time she walked through a door. Boys lusted after her and were willing to do pretty much whatever she wanted in order to get the opportunity.
Kara was also an idea person. If you wanted to have an exciting weekend, you simply needed to put Kara in charge. She’d propose something preposterous, and also rally a large group of people to join her in doing it.
Kate had been the quiet one - a 5’9 brunette with brown eyes and long legs. She was pretty rather than striking, and approachable rather than intimidating. But while she sometimes gave off a bookish and quiet vibe, she was likely the most daring of the bunch. She was always up for Kara’s crazy ideas, and was the biggest flirt of the four. In fact her friends liked to tease her for the number of times she ended up making out with a stranger when they went to parties.
“What?” Kate would say in defense. “How are you supposed to know if he’s worth your time if you haven’t kissed him yet?”
Kate smiled thinking about how much fun they had all had together so many years ago: dorm pranks, spring break road trips, throwing a few parties, breaking a few hearts. Each of the women had brought something different to the friendship, and the combination had been wonderful.
The foursome had stayed in touch after graduation, but no longer lived near each other. Over the past 25 years, they had all gotten married and had children. Whenever they managed to meet up in person, they were able to pick up right where they had left off. They had supported each other through health scares and the loss of parents, they had celebrated job promotions and children, and had been each other’s sounding boards when parenting or life had just been too hard.
But it wasn’t often enough, and they missed each other. This year, they had decided to splurge and spend a girls weekend together in Vegas.
“Just because our kids are now going off to college doesn’t mean we are old,” Kara had explained as she proposed the idea. “We can still go out on the town and party like we used to. I bet we can even get men to buy us drinks.”
They had all laughed at the idea, but also agreed that it sounded like a lot of fun. They picked a date and made the arrangements so they could be together. They set a “no kids, no husbands” rule, and a “what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” policy. Now, months later, that girls’ trip had finally come. Kate couldn’t wait to see them.
The cab pulled up in front of the hotel. Kate paid the fare, got out and walked into the impressive lobby. She was looking around, checking out the casino to her right and the bar to her left when she was attacked by a hug from behind.
“Eeeeek! It is so good to see you!” Amy said as the two embraced. Kate laughed and agreed that this was going to be a great weekend.
The two women approached the counter to check in. As Amy talked to the clerk, Kate noticed a man smiling at her from the bar. She turned and her eyes opened in surprise.
It wasn’t just any man…it was Greg!
He gave her a mischievous smile and she felt herself blushing.
Greg was not someone her college friends knew about. For the past couple of years, Kate and her husband had been exploring ethnical non-monogamy, and that had included Kate having sex with several other men while her husband watched or participated.
Greg was her favorite lover of the bunch – handsome, charming, an excellent kisser, an even better lover. In fact, their relationship had grown to include solo dates and overnight trips, all with Kate’s husband’s consent. Seeing him here, in Las Vegas, made her heart quicken with the thought of getting him alone. But what was he doing here?
“What are you smiling about?” Amy teased as she turned to Kate.
“Oh, um, nothing, I…” Kate’s flustered response was interrupted by Tracy and Kara walking into the lobby. The four women embraced and got checked in. When Kate turned back to the bar, Greg was no longer there. She’d have to text him once she got a moment alone.
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The women had booked a two bedroom suite so that they could all be together. Kate and Amy would share a bed in one room, and Tracy and Kara would share in the other. In between they had a small sitting area that they could share.
They brought their bags into their rooms and unpacked a bit as they got caught up.
“My flight was so crowded, I feel like I need a shower after being crammed into that small space with that many people and recycled air for that long,” said Tracy as she put her clothes into the closet.
“I know what you mean,” Amy yelled back from her own room. “Although did you see the pool out the window? It is gorgeous. Maybe we should just start with a dip instead of a shower. Then we could have a few drinks and catch up.”
“I’m totally down for pool time,” Kate agreed. “But first I have to call home to check in. I’m just going to pop out into the hall for privacy, but I’ll be ready for pool time in 30 minutes.”
As soon as she was in the hall, Kate texted Greg. “What are you doing here?”
“I think you mean, ‘It’s nice to see you’” Greg responded with a wink emoji.
“LOL. Fine. It is nice to see you. But what are you doing here?”
“I’m in room 302. Why don’t you come ask me in person.”
Kate rolled her eyes but pushed the button on the elevator and went down to the third floor. Greg opened door 302 on her first knock.
“Hi Beautiful,” he said with a smile.
“Hi Sexy,” she replied as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her close. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his lips as she heard the door close behind her. There was something about Greg that got her every time – the way he looked at her, the feel of his skin under her hands, the sweet and passionate way he kissed her. It brought out the lust and desire in her immediately, but she forced herself to break the kiss.
“You still haven’t told me why you are here. Have you resorted to stalking me now?” she teased.
“There is a very fine line between stalking and grand, romantic gestures,” Greg said with a smile. “It all depends on how those actions are received. Are you happy to see me? “
Kate laughed. “I am, but that doesn’t answer my question.”
“Then it is a romantic gesture! I’m here to make you happy,” Greg said. “Besides, I talked to Dan and he said that you and your friends had a ‘no husbands, no kids rule’. There was no mention of boyfriends.”
This made Kate laugh again. It also explained why her husband had smiled so deviously when he kissed her goodbye and told her to have a lot of fun on the weekend.
“So you are a stalker with my husband as a co-conspirator,” Kate concluded.
Greg pulled her in for another kiss. “Nope. Romantic gesture from two men who want to make sure you have a great weekend.”
Greg assured her that he would not do anything to interrupt girl time. If Kate didn’t have time to spend with him, it wasn’t a big deal. He’d enjoy his Vegas weekend. He also wouldn’t introduce himself to her friends or reveal her hot wife secret.
On the other hand, if she wanted someone to flirt with, or was willing to sneak to his bedroom in the middle of the night, he’d be a very ready and willing partner. In fact, he was ready and willing right that moment.
Kate could feel Greg’s erection pushing against her. She bit her lips as she thought about what it would be like to take that cock in her mouth right now and make him moan. There would be something quite naughty about returning to her friends with the taste of cum still in her mouth.
She smiled at him and stroked his cock through his pants. “As tempted as I am, I am due at the pool with my friends in just a few minutes,” she said. “I’m going to have to take a rain check. But I promise that I’ll find a way to come visit you later.”
She kissed Greg goodbye and went back up to her room. When she got there, her friends were dressed to go out.
“I thought we were heading to the pool,” Kate said to them.
“We were, but then I realized that Amy and Tracy here did not come suitably prepared for Vegas,” Kara said with mock disgust. “They packed one-piece ‘mom’ bathing suits! It just won’t do.”
“Mine’s a tankini,” Tracy offered hopefully.
“It is hideous,” Kara said with a note of finality. “We are going out and buying you all something more appropriate. Kate, do I need to buy you something too?”
“I did pack a red bikini,” Kate said thinking about what was in her bag. Then she thought about Greg sitting poolside later as she walked by, his cock still craving being inside her. It would be fun to tease him. “But I could probably go with something skimpier…especially if you are buying.”
That settled it. The women grabbed their bags and headed out the door. Kate sent Greg a text, “Pool time is being delayed. It turns out that we all need to be more slutty. We are heading to the stores for a quick shopping trip. See you at the pool in 90 minutes?”
They brought their bags into their rooms and unpacked a bit as they got caught up.
“My flight was so crowded, I feel like I need a shower after being crammed into that small space with that many people and recycled air for that long,” said Tracy as she put her clothes into the closet.
“I know what you mean,” Amy yelled back from her own room. “Although did you see the pool out the window? It is gorgeous. Maybe we should just start with a dip instead of a shower. Then we could have a few drinks and catch up.”
“I’m totally down for pool time,” Kate agreed. “But first I have to call home to check in. I’m just going to pop out into the hall for privacy, but I’ll be ready for pool time in 30 minutes.”
As soon as she was in the hall, Kate texted Greg. “What are you doing here?”
“I think you mean, ‘It’s nice to see you’” Greg responded with a wink emoji.
“LOL. Fine. It is nice to see you. But what are you doing here?”
“I’m in room 302. Why don’t you come ask me in person.”
Kate rolled her eyes but pushed the button on the elevator and went down to the third floor. Greg opened door 302 on her first knock.
“Hi Beautiful,” he said with a smile.
“Hi Sexy,” she replied as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her close. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his lips as she heard the door close behind her. There was something about Greg that got her every time – the way he looked at her, the feel of his skin under her hands, the sweet and passionate way he kissed her. It brought out the lust and desire in her immediately, but she forced herself to break the kiss.
“You still haven’t told me why you are here. Have you resorted to stalking me now?” she teased.
“There is a very fine line between stalking and grand, romantic gestures,” Greg said with a smile. “It all depends on how those actions are received. Are you happy to see me? “
Kate laughed. “I am, but that doesn’t answer my question.”
“Then it is a romantic gesture! I’m here to make you happy,” Greg said. “Besides, I talked to Dan and he said that you and your friends had a ‘no husbands, no kids rule’. There was no mention of boyfriends.”
This made Kate laugh again. It also explained why her husband had smiled so deviously when he kissed her goodbye and told her to have a lot of fun on the weekend.
“So you are a stalker with my husband as a co-conspirator,” Kate concluded.
Greg pulled her in for another kiss. “Nope. Romantic gesture from two men who want to make sure you have a great weekend.”
Greg assured her that he would not do anything to interrupt girl time. If Kate didn’t have time to spend with him, it wasn’t a big deal. He’d enjoy his Vegas weekend. He also wouldn’t introduce himself to her friends or reveal her hot wife secret.
On the other hand, if she wanted someone to flirt with, or was willing to sneak to his bedroom in the middle of the night, he’d be a very ready and willing partner. In fact, he was ready and willing right that moment.
Kate could feel Greg’s erection pushing against her. She bit her lips as she thought about what it would be like to take that cock in her mouth right now and make him moan. There would be something quite naughty about returning to her friends with the taste of cum still in her mouth.
She smiled at him and stroked his cock through his pants. “As tempted as I am, I am due at the pool with my friends in just a few minutes,” she said. “I’m going to have to take a rain check. But I promise that I’ll find a way to come visit you later.”
She kissed Greg goodbye and went back up to her room. When she got there, her friends were dressed to go out.
“I thought we were heading to the pool,” Kate said to them.
“We were, but then I realized that Amy and Tracy here did not come suitably prepared for Vegas,” Kara said with mock disgust. “They packed one-piece ‘mom’ bathing suits! It just won’t do.”
“Mine’s a tankini,” Tracy offered hopefully.
“It is hideous,” Kara said with a note of finality. “We are going out and buying you all something more appropriate. Kate, do I need to buy you something too?”
“I did pack a red bikini,” Kate said thinking about what was in her bag. Then she thought about Greg sitting poolside later as she walked by, his cock still craving being inside her. It would be fun to tease him. “But I could probably go with something skimpier…especially if you are buying.”
That settled it. The women grabbed their bags and headed out the door. Kate sent Greg a text, “Pool time is being delayed. It turns out that we all need to be more slutty. We are heading to the stores for a quick shopping trip. See you at the pool in 90 minutes?”
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The women found a shop not too far from the hotel. After some excellent salesmanship by the retail staff (and some bullying from Kara), both Tracy and Amy had settled on new, two-piece suits.
Tracy had opted for a blue bikini that almost matched the blue of her eyes. The full coverage bottom and sports bra top had almost been ruled “too tame” by Kara, but once Tracy put it on everyone had changed their minds.
“You have killer abs,” Kara said with surprise. “That suit looks amazing on you.”
“I’ve been doing a lot of pilates now that the kids are away,” Tracy said in explanation. She took her blonde hair out of its claw clip and let it fall around her shoulders. The compliment had given her a boost and she smiled at herself in the mirror.
Amy was less sure of her body. After having two kids and spending many years running around taking care of everyone else’s needs, she felt like she had let herself go. Her body was softer and rounder than she’d like. But Kate prompted her to just try something on.
“What would you wear if you still had the body of a 20 year-old?” Kate asked.
Amy was drawn to a suit that was bright and colorful with an almost abstract art look to the pattern. Kate encouraged her to try it on and handed her a silky sarong to tie around her waist. When Amy stepped out of the change room to look in the mirror, everyone agreed it was the perfect suit for her. Amy was still hesitant.
“Listen, you are sexy! Trust me. Plus, Dan likes to remind me that one of the most popular types of porn in North America is the MILF category. Age, curves, it doesn’t matter. You are pretty much some young guy’s fantasy….some old guy’s fantasy too, for that matter,” Kate said in encouragement. “Sexiness comes down to attitude. You have to believe in yourself and be confident in your hotness.”
“And, we are in Vegas! I insist that you wear it,” Kara added.
Amy reluctantly agreed.
As for Kate, she lifted a hanger from off the rack.
“What do you think, Kara? Are you brave enough to wear a G-string around a pool in Vegas?” Kate asked, the dare clear in her voice.
“Heck ya, I am,” Kara replied.
“Great. I’ll go with purple. You can have pink,” Kate said, handing the small slips of fabric to her friend.
“You know how I love wearing pink, and fighting the stereotypes that redheads can’t pull off pink,” Kara laughed.
Kara paid for the suits. They swung by another store to look at dresses and skirts to wear to the bar that evening. With enough suitable slutty apparel now in hand, they walked back to the hotel, finally ready to hit the pool.
They dropped their shopping in their room and changed into their new suits. Kate wrapped a sheer, white cover-up around her body and strapped on her high heeled sandals…She had an entrance to make!
As the women approached the pool, Kate spotted Greg sitting at the poolside bar. She avoided making direct eye contact, but carefully loosened her wrap. She lowered the dress from her shoulders and removed it completely just as she passed where Greg was sitting. She knew that he’d be admiring her long legs and firm, round ass with just the barest purple string between the cheeks.
Greg was an ass man. It had been one of the first things he had commented on when they started chatting through an adult dating app two years ago, and when they first met she had caught him ogling her butt as she walked in front of him in yoga pants.
When she reached the pool lounge chair, she carefully bent over to place the wrap down. She knew Greg would be watching, and she knew it would be driving him crazy.
Tracy had opted for a blue bikini that almost matched the blue of her eyes. The full coverage bottom and sports bra top had almost been ruled “too tame” by Kara, but once Tracy put it on everyone had changed their minds.
“You have killer abs,” Kara said with surprise. “That suit looks amazing on you.”
“I’ve been doing a lot of pilates now that the kids are away,” Tracy said in explanation. She took her blonde hair out of its claw clip and let it fall around her shoulders. The compliment had given her a boost and she smiled at herself in the mirror.
Amy was less sure of her body. After having two kids and spending many years running around taking care of everyone else’s needs, she felt like she had let herself go. Her body was softer and rounder than she’d like. But Kate prompted her to just try something on.
“What would you wear if you still had the body of a 20 year-old?” Kate asked.
Amy was drawn to a suit that was bright and colorful with an almost abstract art look to the pattern. Kate encouraged her to try it on and handed her a silky sarong to tie around her waist. When Amy stepped out of the change room to look in the mirror, everyone agreed it was the perfect suit for her. Amy was still hesitant.
“Listen, you are sexy! Trust me. Plus, Dan likes to remind me that one of the most popular types of porn in North America is the MILF category. Age, curves, it doesn’t matter. You are pretty much some young guy’s fantasy….some old guy’s fantasy too, for that matter,” Kate said in encouragement. “Sexiness comes down to attitude. You have to believe in yourself and be confident in your hotness.”
“And, we are in Vegas! I insist that you wear it,” Kara added.
Amy reluctantly agreed.
As for Kate, she lifted a hanger from off the rack.
“What do you think, Kara? Are you brave enough to wear a G-string around a pool in Vegas?” Kate asked, the dare clear in her voice.
“Heck ya, I am,” Kara replied.
“Great. I’ll go with purple. You can have pink,” Kate said, handing the small slips of fabric to her friend.
“You know how I love wearing pink, and fighting the stereotypes that redheads can’t pull off pink,” Kara laughed.
Kara paid for the suits. They swung by another store to look at dresses and skirts to wear to the bar that evening. With enough suitable slutty apparel now in hand, they walked back to the hotel, finally ready to hit the pool.
They dropped their shopping in their room and changed into their new suits. Kate wrapped a sheer, white cover-up around her body and strapped on her high heeled sandals…She had an entrance to make!
As the women approached the pool, Kate spotted Greg sitting at the poolside bar. She avoided making direct eye contact, but carefully loosened her wrap. She lowered the dress from her shoulders and removed it completely just as she passed where Greg was sitting. She knew that he’d be admiring her long legs and firm, round ass with just the barest purple string between the cheeks.
Greg was an ass man. It had been one of the first things he had commented on when they started chatting through an adult dating app two years ago, and when they first met she had caught him ogling her butt as she walked in front of him in yoga pants.
When she reached the pool lounge chair, she carefully bent over to place the wrap down. She knew Greg would be watching, and she knew it would be driving him crazy.
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Waiting anxiously for the next installment
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Thank you. I have the next several scenes clear in my head, I just need to find time to write them. I'm glad you are enjoying the tale so far.
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Tracy, Kara, Amy and Kate left their things on four lounge chairs and got into the pool. Tracy decided to do a few laps in order to get her workout in. The other three stood in chest deep water and surveyed the scene around them.
The pool deck wasn’t crowded, but there was a good mix of people there. There were a couple of children with their parents, a bachelorette party in their early 20s, and a fair number of middle aged men and women who were likely there for a work conference.
Kate caught Greg’s eye. He winked at her and mouthed, “nice suit.” She smiled, mouthed a “thanks” and looked away.
“What do you want to do this evening,” Kara was asking. They would find a place to get a nice dinner, but then it was a toss up. Kara wanted to find a bar and go dancing.
“We aren’t 20 anymore,” Amy had said in response. “I haven’t been dancing in ages. Maybe we should try to see a show or something, or have a quiet night in our room.”
“We did not come to Vegas to hang out in our room,” Kara retorted. “Besides, you bought that sexy dress to wear tonight. You should show it off.”
Amy knew that she wouldn’t win a fight with Kara. “Fine, dancing it is,” she consented with an eye roll, “But I’m not promising to be any good.”
“Don’t worry, once we get a few drinks in you, you’ll be great,” Kara promised.
Amy laughed. “It might only take one drink. I don’t think I have any tolerance anymore.”
“Oh, that’s right. How is Joel doing with his sobriety,” Kate asked. Amy’s husband, Joel, was a recovering alcoholic. He had denied it for years until he lost his job and nearly drove the family into bankruptcy, but had then taken a turn for the better.
“He has his ups and downs. He had a few relapses earlier this year, but has been sober for almost two months now,” Amy responded. “I almost invited him to move back into the bedroom, but I’m not sure I quite trust him yet.”
“Wait, Joel is still sleeping in the guest room?” Tracy asked as she joined the group.
“Yeah. I just find it too complicated to add sex and intimacy to our relationship right now,” Amy explained. “We decided to stay together for the kids, and I need the benefits from his work, but I don’t feel like I can trust him. If he falls off the wagon, I need to be able to kick him out and I can’t do that if he’s been sharing my bed again.”
The friends agreed that Amy should have whatever boundaries she needed, but they were also worried.
“Don’t you miss having that kind of relationship?” Kate asked, thinking about her own husband and how much she loved waking up with him, cuddling in the middle of the night, not to mention the amazing sex.
“Of course I do. I haven’t had sex in almost two years,” Amy said. “But that isn’t something we can handle right now. And our relationship is probably the strongest it's been in awhile. We are really communicating well and parenting as partners.”
“OK, but let’s not ignore the fact that you said ‘two years’! That is way too long,” Kate exclaimed. “No wonder you forgot that you are a sexy goddess. We are going to have to help you with that.”
The women were getting chilly so they decided to climb out of the pool. When they arrived back at their chairs, a waiter arrived with a bottle of champagne and a platter of strawberries.
“We didn’t order these,” Tracy said, smiling at the handsome server.
“They were a gift from a gentleman by the bar. He included this note,” the server said, handing a paper to Tracy.
The note read: To the four beautiful women at the pool. Thank you for making Vegas even better by your presence. You’ve certainly made my day.
It was unsigned, but Kate had a feeling she knew who it was from. She turned back to the bar but Greg was no longer there. Her friends were scanning the crowd and trying to figure out who might have sent it.
“There are a couple of wall street types hanging out by the bar, maybe it was them,” Amy suggested.
“Or that stripper looking guy over there,” said Kara a little wistfully.
“That guy over there is smiling at us,” Tracy said pointing across the pool.
Kate looked up and saw Greg sitting in a lounge chair. He was, indeed, smiling. She shook her head slightly at him with a smile.
“Well whoever it was, let’s toast to generous strangers and our first drink in Vegas,” said Kate as she poured the wine.
As the women took their first sips, Kate grabbed her phone.
“Thank you for the champagne” she texted to Greg.
“Don’t forget to have a strawberry. It will bring out the flavour of the champagne” Greg responded. It was an inside joke from one of their first dates when he quoted the movie “Pretty Woman” as he trailed strawberries and champagne over her naked body.
K: “You are so naughty. We are trying to be discreet, remember?”
G: “You started it by wearing that suit. Are you trying to kill me?”
K: “I thought you’d like it. I picked purple just for you.”
G: “I want to get you out of it. How soon can you get to my room?”
K: “LOL. Not until later. But shall I text you once I know our dinner plans?”
G: “Yes please. And maybe I can convince you to join me in a bathroom stall”
Kate chuckled and put her phone away. This was turning out to be a very fun vacation.
The pool deck wasn’t crowded, but there was a good mix of people there. There were a couple of children with their parents, a bachelorette party in their early 20s, and a fair number of middle aged men and women who were likely there for a work conference.
Kate caught Greg’s eye. He winked at her and mouthed, “nice suit.” She smiled, mouthed a “thanks” and looked away.
“What do you want to do this evening,” Kara was asking. They would find a place to get a nice dinner, but then it was a toss up. Kara wanted to find a bar and go dancing.
“We aren’t 20 anymore,” Amy had said in response. “I haven’t been dancing in ages. Maybe we should try to see a show or something, or have a quiet night in our room.”
“We did not come to Vegas to hang out in our room,” Kara retorted. “Besides, you bought that sexy dress to wear tonight. You should show it off.”
Amy knew that she wouldn’t win a fight with Kara. “Fine, dancing it is,” she consented with an eye roll, “But I’m not promising to be any good.”
“Don’t worry, once we get a few drinks in you, you’ll be great,” Kara promised.
Amy laughed. “It might only take one drink. I don’t think I have any tolerance anymore.”
“Oh, that’s right. How is Joel doing with his sobriety,” Kate asked. Amy’s husband, Joel, was a recovering alcoholic. He had denied it for years until he lost his job and nearly drove the family into bankruptcy, but had then taken a turn for the better.
“He has his ups and downs. He had a few relapses earlier this year, but has been sober for almost two months now,” Amy responded. “I almost invited him to move back into the bedroom, but I’m not sure I quite trust him yet.”
“Wait, Joel is still sleeping in the guest room?” Tracy asked as she joined the group.
“Yeah. I just find it too complicated to add sex and intimacy to our relationship right now,” Amy explained. “We decided to stay together for the kids, and I need the benefits from his work, but I don’t feel like I can trust him. If he falls off the wagon, I need to be able to kick him out and I can’t do that if he’s been sharing my bed again.”
The friends agreed that Amy should have whatever boundaries she needed, but they were also worried.
“Don’t you miss having that kind of relationship?” Kate asked, thinking about her own husband and how much she loved waking up with him, cuddling in the middle of the night, not to mention the amazing sex.
“Of course I do. I haven’t had sex in almost two years,” Amy said. “But that isn’t something we can handle right now. And our relationship is probably the strongest it's been in awhile. We are really communicating well and parenting as partners.”
“OK, but let’s not ignore the fact that you said ‘two years’! That is way too long,” Kate exclaimed. “No wonder you forgot that you are a sexy goddess. We are going to have to help you with that.”
The women were getting chilly so they decided to climb out of the pool. When they arrived back at their chairs, a waiter arrived with a bottle of champagne and a platter of strawberries.
“We didn’t order these,” Tracy said, smiling at the handsome server.
“They were a gift from a gentleman by the bar. He included this note,” the server said, handing a paper to Tracy.
The note read: To the four beautiful women at the pool. Thank you for making Vegas even better by your presence. You’ve certainly made my day.
It was unsigned, but Kate had a feeling she knew who it was from. She turned back to the bar but Greg was no longer there. Her friends were scanning the crowd and trying to figure out who might have sent it.
“There are a couple of wall street types hanging out by the bar, maybe it was them,” Amy suggested.
“Or that stripper looking guy over there,” said Kara a little wistfully.
“That guy over there is smiling at us,” Tracy said pointing across the pool.
Kate looked up and saw Greg sitting in a lounge chair. He was, indeed, smiling. She shook her head slightly at him with a smile.
“Well whoever it was, let’s toast to generous strangers and our first drink in Vegas,” said Kate as she poured the wine.
As the women took their first sips, Kate grabbed her phone.
“Thank you for the champagne” she texted to Greg.
“Don’t forget to have a strawberry. It will bring out the flavour of the champagne” Greg responded. It was an inside joke from one of their first dates when he quoted the movie “Pretty Woman” as he trailed strawberries and champagne over her naked body.
K: “You are so naughty. We are trying to be discreet, remember?”
G: “You started it by wearing that suit. Are you trying to kill me?”
K: “I thought you’d like it. I picked purple just for you.”
G: “I want to get you out of it. How soon can you get to my room?”
K: “LOL. Not until later. But shall I text you once I know our dinner plans?”
G: “Yes please. And maybe I can convince you to join me in a bathroom stall”
Kate chuckled and put her phone away. This was turning out to be a very fun vacation.
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As the women got ready for dinner, Kate called home and talked to Dan. She let him know that she had arrived safely, gave him a quick update on what was new with her friends, and also teased him about the unexpected visitor.
“You’ll never guess who showed up at my hotel,” she joked. “Or maybe I should say that you could guess, because I hear you were in on it.”
Dan chuckled. “I figured you might want to get up to some Vegas naughtiness, and Greg was very willing to be there for you,” he quipped.
Kate filled him in on the naughtiness that had already occurred: the meaningful look in the lobby, the kiss in Greg’s hotel room, and the anonymous gift of champagne that had arrived poolside.
“Speaking of poolside, I like your new bathing suit,” Greg interrupted.
Kate was surprised. She hadn’t told him that she had a new suit.
“Greg sent me a photo. You were bending over a lounge chair, it was quite the view!” Dan explained.
Kate laughed and said that she’d have to have a word with Greg about taking photos of her while she was unaware. But she was also pleased. She liked that the men in her life both found her attractive and were willing to gush to each other about it. It made her feel both wanted and incredibly sexy.
“I also bought a new dress for dinner and going out tonight,” Kate confessed. “It is black, tight, and pretty short. Maybe I’ll ask Greg to send you a pic.”
“Please do,” Dan said. He added that he thought that when she went out to dinner wearing the dress, she should leave her panties in the hotel room.
“Did I mention that the dress is short? I mean it is really short. If I’m pantyless I might end up flashing half of Vegas,” Kate protested.
“I have complete faith in your ability to only flash the people you want to flash, besides you know Greg will like it…and it will give him easy access,” Dan said in rebuttal.
Kate laughed again. Did Dan think she was going to have sex on the restaurant table? But she said that she’d go commando to humor him. They had to end their call then because the rest of the women were nearly ready to leave and Kate still needed to finish getting dressed. She promised to text him later to fill him in on how the night went.
“I love you,” she said as she got ready to hang up the phone.
“I love you too, now go out and get that cock that you crave,” Dan said with a wink in his voice.
“You’ll never guess who showed up at my hotel,” she joked. “Or maybe I should say that you could guess, because I hear you were in on it.”
Dan chuckled. “I figured you might want to get up to some Vegas naughtiness, and Greg was very willing to be there for you,” he quipped.
Kate filled him in on the naughtiness that had already occurred: the meaningful look in the lobby, the kiss in Greg’s hotel room, and the anonymous gift of champagne that had arrived poolside.
“Speaking of poolside, I like your new bathing suit,” Greg interrupted.
Kate was surprised. She hadn’t told him that she had a new suit.
“Greg sent me a photo. You were bending over a lounge chair, it was quite the view!” Dan explained.
Kate laughed and said that she’d have to have a word with Greg about taking photos of her while she was unaware. But she was also pleased. She liked that the men in her life both found her attractive and were willing to gush to each other about it. It made her feel both wanted and incredibly sexy.
“I also bought a new dress for dinner and going out tonight,” Kate confessed. “It is black, tight, and pretty short. Maybe I’ll ask Greg to send you a pic.”
“Please do,” Dan said. He added that he thought that when she went out to dinner wearing the dress, she should leave her panties in the hotel room.
“Did I mention that the dress is short? I mean it is really short. If I’m pantyless I might end up flashing half of Vegas,” Kate protested.
“I have complete faith in your ability to only flash the people you want to flash, besides you know Greg will like it…and it will give him easy access,” Dan said in rebuttal.
Kate laughed again. Did Dan think she was going to have sex on the restaurant table? But she said that she’d go commando to humor him. They had to end their call then because the rest of the women were nearly ready to leave and Kate still needed to finish getting dressed. She promised to text him later to fill him in on how the night went.
“I love you,” she said as she got ready to hang up the phone.
“I love you too, now go out and get that cock that you crave,” Dan said with a wink in his voice.
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
The women decided to have dinner in an upscale restaurant off the hotel lobby. It had a large bar and was known for its innovative cocktails, but also had a very nice dining space with modern food and a quiet ambiance perfect for catching up with old friends.
As they made their way through the lobby, the women caused a few heads to turn. They were each wearing new dresses that they had bought that afternoon. Kate’s was black and short, showing off her long legs. Kara’s was silver and backless, showing creamy white skin and drawing attention to the way her butt moved beneath the fabric as she walked. Tracy was wearing a dress that complimented the blue of her eyes. With her blonde hair pulled up, the strapless dress emphasized her long neck and shoulders.
Even Amy was dressed to the nines in a red dress that hugged every curve. It had taken some convincing to get her to buy it, and more to get her to wear it out of the hotel room.
“I have way too many rolls and I should not be wearing anything nearly this tight,” Amy protested. But her friends would hear none of it. She looked amazing and they just needed to help her see that.
“Do you not see how guys are checking you out as you walk by,” Tracy asked Amy as they walked through the lobby.
“I think they are checking out the rest of you, not me,” Amy said definitively.
A handsome server showed the women to their table. It was round and situated near the bar. As they took their seats, Kara picked up the argument.
“I don’t know why you can’t see how sexy you are,” she said to Amy.
“Maybe it is because I haven’t had sex in two years!” was Amy’s emphatic answer. “I think I’ve moved past my sexy time of life.”
“That’s just ridiculous,” Kara countered. “But I do think your lack of sex may be the root of this problem. Fortunately we are here in Vegas. Maybe we should get you laid!”
Amy laughed. “I am not going to have some random hookup with a stranger in Vegas”
They all chuckled, but the idea had some merit. It was Kate’s turn to chime in.
“Ok, maybe you don’t need to have sex with someone. But what about if you forget about Joel and the kids while we are here and allow yourself to flirt a little this weekend?” she suggested.
She could see Tracy about to protest and quickly added, “I’m not talking about cheating. I’m just saying flirt: smile at a stranger, let them compliment you, maybe dance with a guy or two. I think it would be good for you.”
Amy said that she’d be willing to try, although she wasn’t sure who she’d find to flirt with her.
“Oh, that won’t be a problem” Kate assured her. She took a look around the room and spotted Greg at the bar. He was chatting with the bartender but it gave her an idea. There were two empty stools next to Greg and a handsome gentleman in his 50’s seated on the stool next to that, drinking alone.
“See those guys over there,” Kate asked.
“Wait, isn't’ that the guy that was smiling at Kate in the pool?” Tracy asked.
“I think he was smiling at her in the lobby when we arrived too,” Amy added.
Kate feigned ignorance. “Really? Well either way, I think Amy and I should go over and talk to them. Tracy, Kara, are you two ok to have a drink or two without us before dinner?”
The girls said they were. Amy protested, but Kate grabbed her by the hand and led her to the bar.
“Excuse me. My name is Kate and this is my friend, Amy. We were wondering if you gentlemen would like to buy us a drink,” Kate said, smiling at Greg and the handsome stranger.
“I’m Greg. I can’t speak for both of us, but I am always open to the company of beautiful women. I’d love to buy you both a drink” Greg smiled back.
“Wait. I would very much enjoy their company too,” the handsome stranger said quickly. His name was Brad and he signaled for Amy to take the seat next to him.
The foursome began to chat. The women explained that they were university friends getting together for a girls’ weekend. Brad was in town for a work conference and Greg said, “I’m here purely on vacation. A friend told me to come this weekend and that there are a lot of beautiful things in the area.”
Kate blushed and smiled at him. As Amy and Brad began to chat together, Greg rested his hand on Kate’s knee.
“Thanks for the drink, stranger,” she said with a wink.
“Thanks for coming over to flirt with me in front of all your friends,” Greg smiled back.
Kate parted her legs a bit as his fingers traced along the inside of her knee.
“You look great in this dress. Between your bikini this afternoon and the dress tonight, I can’t seem to take my eyes off of you,” he said.
“That’s because you are a stalker,” Kate joked.
“They are romantic gestures!,” he joked back.
“Well, speaking of romantic gestures….” Kate paused as she leaned in to whisper in Greg’s ear. “Dan asked me not to wear panties under my dress tonight, and you know how I love to make him happy.”
Greg gulped and his hand slid further up her thigh.
“It does seem really warm as I move up here,” Greg said as he reached the hem of her very short dress. Kate could feel her arousal building. She had to restrain herself from squirming as she felt his fingers reach her labia. She bit her lip and looked into his eyes as one finger moved over and slid between her pussy lips.
“Isn’t that right Kate?” Kate heard Amy ask from behind her. She turned quickly to face her friend.
“What was that?” she asked.
“Brad was telling me that he and his colleagues are having a party in their hotel room tonight. He invited us to join him but I said that we had a plan to go dancing,” Amy explained.
“There’s no reason why we can’t dance at Brad’s party,” Kate offered a helpful compromise.
Greg removed his hand from Kate’s lap. Kate noticed that the tip was glistening with a drop of her juices.
“Will you come too?” she asked Greg sweetly as he subtly licked his finger clean.
“I am not sure I was invited,” Greg responded.
“But I just invited you,” Kate explained. She turned to Brad, “You don’t mind if Greg comes as my date, do you?”
“The more the merrier,” Brad responded. He nodded at the table in the dining room where Tracy and Kara were having a drink. “And if you bring your other friends too, my colleagues will be very grateful.”
The plan was set. They would head to the party at some point after dinner. It was time to return to their table, so the women stood up and hugged the men goodbye. As Kate hugged Greg and thanked him for the drink, he whispered in her ear, “I may not be able to resist taking you during that party.”
“I look forward to it,” she said with a smile.
As they made their way through the lobby, the women caused a few heads to turn. They were each wearing new dresses that they had bought that afternoon. Kate’s was black and short, showing off her long legs. Kara’s was silver and backless, showing creamy white skin and drawing attention to the way her butt moved beneath the fabric as she walked. Tracy was wearing a dress that complimented the blue of her eyes. With her blonde hair pulled up, the strapless dress emphasized her long neck and shoulders.
Even Amy was dressed to the nines in a red dress that hugged every curve. It had taken some convincing to get her to buy it, and more to get her to wear it out of the hotel room.
“I have way too many rolls and I should not be wearing anything nearly this tight,” Amy protested. But her friends would hear none of it. She looked amazing and they just needed to help her see that.
“Do you not see how guys are checking you out as you walk by,” Tracy asked Amy as they walked through the lobby.
“I think they are checking out the rest of you, not me,” Amy said definitively.
A handsome server showed the women to their table. It was round and situated near the bar. As they took their seats, Kara picked up the argument.
“I don’t know why you can’t see how sexy you are,” she said to Amy.
“Maybe it is because I haven’t had sex in two years!” was Amy’s emphatic answer. “I think I’ve moved past my sexy time of life.”
“That’s just ridiculous,” Kara countered. “But I do think your lack of sex may be the root of this problem. Fortunately we are here in Vegas. Maybe we should get you laid!”
Amy laughed. “I am not going to have some random hookup with a stranger in Vegas”
They all chuckled, but the idea had some merit. It was Kate’s turn to chime in.
“Ok, maybe you don’t need to have sex with someone. But what about if you forget about Joel and the kids while we are here and allow yourself to flirt a little this weekend?” she suggested.
She could see Tracy about to protest and quickly added, “I’m not talking about cheating. I’m just saying flirt: smile at a stranger, let them compliment you, maybe dance with a guy or two. I think it would be good for you.”
Amy said that she’d be willing to try, although she wasn’t sure who she’d find to flirt with her.
“Oh, that won’t be a problem” Kate assured her. She took a look around the room and spotted Greg at the bar. He was chatting with the bartender but it gave her an idea. There were two empty stools next to Greg and a handsome gentleman in his 50’s seated on the stool next to that, drinking alone.
“See those guys over there,” Kate asked.
“Wait, isn't’ that the guy that was smiling at Kate in the pool?” Tracy asked.
“I think he was smiling at her in the lobby when we arrived too,” Amy added.
Kate feigned ignorance. “Really? Well either way, I think Amy and I should go over and talk to them. Tracy, Kara, are you two ok to have a drink or two without us before dinner?”
The girls said they were. Amy protested, but Kate grabbed her by the hand and led her to the bar.
“Excuse me. My name is Kate and this is my friend, Amy. We were wondering if you gentlemen would like to buy us a drink,” Kate said, smiling at Greg and the handsome stranger.
“I’m Greg. I can’t speak for both of us, but I am always open to the company of beautiful women. I’d love to buy you both a drink” Greg smiled back.
“Wait. I would very much enjoy their company too,” the handsome stranger said quickly. His name was Brad and he signaled for Amy to take the seat next to him.
The foursome began to chat. The women explained that they were university friends getting together for a girls’ weekend. Brad was in town for a work conference and Greg said, “I’m here purely on vacation. A friend told me to come this weekend and that there are a lot of beautiful things in the area.”
Kate blushed and smiled at him. As Amy and Brad began to chat together, Greg rested his hand on Kate’s knee.
“Thanks for the drink, stranger,” she said with a wink.
“Thanks for coming over to flirt with me in front of all your friends,” Greg smiled back.
Kate parted her legs a bit as his fingers traced along the inside of her knee.
“You look great in this dress. Between your bikini this afternoon and the dress tonight, I can’t seem to take my eyes off of you,” he said.
“That’s because you are a stalker,” Kate joked.
“They are romantic gestures!,” he joked back.
“Well, speaking of romantic gestures….” Kate paused as she leaned in to whisper in Greg’s ear. “Dan asked me not to wear panties under my dress tonight, and you know how I love to make him happy.”
Greg gulped and his hand slid further up her thigh.
“It does seem really warm as I move up here,” Greg said as he reached the hem of her very short dress. Kate could feel her arousal building. She had to restrain herself from squirming as she felt his fingers reach her labia. She bit her lip and looked into his eyes as one finger moved over and slid between her pussy lips.
“Isn’t that right Kate?” Kate heard Amy ask from behind her. She turned quickly to face her friend.
“What was that?” she asked.
“Brad was telling me that he and his colleagues are having a party in their hotel room tonight. He invited us to join him but I said that we had a plan to go dancing,” Amy explained.
“There’s no reason why we can’t dance at Brad’s party,” Kate offered a helpful compromise.
Greg removed his hand from Kate’s lap. Kate noticed that the tip was glistening with a drop of her juices.
“Will you come too?” she asked Greg sweetly as he subtly licked his finger clean.
“I am not sure I was invited,” Greg responded.
“But I just invited you,” Kate explained. She turned to Brad, “You don’t mind if Greg comes as my date, do you?”
“The more the merrier,” Brad responded. He nodded at the table in the dining room where Tracy and Kara were having a drink. “And if you bring your other friends too, my colleagues will be very grateful.”
The plan was set. They would head to the party at some point after dinner. It was time to return to their table, so the women stood up and hugged the men goodbye. As Kate hugged Greg and thanked him for the drink, he whispered in her ear, “I may not be able to resist taking you during that party.”
“I look forward to it,” she said with a smile.
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
I love the slow, sexy, suspense. Please keep writing. You’re very good.
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Lookingforadventure
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Thank you. I'm so glad you are enjoying it. This is my first time writing for an audience other than my husband (with the exception of the Santa story I posted last year that was originally written for my husband and boyfriend). In the past, I'd write stories for my husband when I was travelling for work. He'd give me a prompt such as specific friend that he would like me to imagine having sex with, or a certain kind of situation. I always spent a LONG time doing the lead-up part. I needed to come up with a believable situation for how we came to have sex. LOL. So now I'm just used to the tease. I promise that more sexy bits are coming. I have many ideas for the four women and their weekend in Vegas.
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
I, for one, am thoroughly enjoying your story. My own is from my wife's perspective (she feigns a lack of skill at telling it herself) but it's hard to see into a woman's mind. It's really good for me to read such a well-composed story, written by a woman.Lookingforadventure wrote: ↑Fri Nov 11, 2022 6:16 amThank you. I'm so glad you are enjoying it. This is my first time writing for an audience other than my husband (with the exception of the Santa story I posted last year that was originally written for my husband and boyfriend). In the past, I'd write stories for my husband when I was travelling for work. He'd give me a prompt such as specific friend that he would like me to imagine having sex with, or a certain kind of situation. I always spent a LONG time doing the lead-up part. I needed to come up with a believable situation for how we came to have sex. LOL. So now I'm just used to the tease. I promise that more sexy bits are coming. I have many ideas for the four women and their weekend in Vegas.
I think your lead-up is great. My only suggestion to you is possibly to find ways to re-introduce the basic information about Kate's other two friends. It was covered fine in the beginning but I like to envision the "whole woman," ergo: her looks, home life, sexual situation, etc. I'm finding it hard to remember all that the deeper I get into the story. Knowing it makes for hot anticipation: thinking what naughty things they might do outside of their marriage. Two things are for sure: Greg is going to nail Kate (will the others find out?), and Amy needs to get laid (I think the 50s gentleman is be the one to accomplish that).
I really like all your contributions on the different forums. Really loved your first photo on Adventurer's Hottie's thread! You are one well built lady.
BDJ
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afagehi7
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Definitely a different story than the ones written by guys. I like the female perspective
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Lookingforadventure
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Thank you. excellent feedback on the story. I've added a bit of a reminder about Tracy and Kara in the next chapter (below). Future chapters will explore each a bit more in depth.BDJ wrote: ↑Sat Nov 12, 2022 8:32 am
I, for one, am thoroughly enjoying your story. My own is from my wife's perspective (she feigns a lack of skill at telling it herself) but it's hard to see into a woman's mind. It's really good for me to read such a well-composed story, written by a woman.
I think your lead-up is great. My only suggestion to you is possibly to find ways to re-introduce the basic information about Kate's other two friends. It was covered fine in the beginning but I like to envision the "whole woman," ergo: her looks, home life, sexual situation, etc. I'm finding it hard to remember all that the deeper I get into the story. Knowing it makes for hot anticipation: thinking what naughty things they might do outside of their marriage. Two things are for sure: Greg is going to nail Kate (will the others find out?), and Amy needs to get laid (I think the 50s gentleman is be the one to accomplish that).
I really like all your contributions on the different forums. Really loved your first photo on Adventurer's Hottie's thread! You are one well built lady.
BDJ
And thanks for the compliment on my Hotties pic too
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Lookingforadventure
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
So sorry for the delay. I have several chapters all laid out in my mind, the issue is finding time to write them. I have the next chapter below. I'll try to get to the party scene very soon (spoiler alert: someone is going to get laid!).
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
When Kate and Amy returned to the table, both women were glowing. Their friends wanted all the details.
“His name is Brad and he said I was beautiful,” Amy blushed as she filled them in. “He’s here on business and invited us to a party in his suite tonight.”
Kara let out a tiny, “Woohoo!” and high fived her friend. “You still got it girl,” she said.
Tracy was a bit more skeptical. All of this went against her good girl, cheerleader, happy housewife mentality. “I don’t know. You don’t even know him. Is it safe to go to his room? Plus, what would Joel say?”
“That’s why we are all going to go to the party together,” Kate answered for Amy. “There is safety in numbers. As for Joel, I think that if he knew about it, he would want Amy to be happy. If flirting and dancing with a stranger helps her remember her hotness, then he should be supportive.”
Neither Tracy nor Amy were convinced that this would be the case. Amy had enjoyed flirting with Brad, but didn’t think Joel would be ok with it…let alone with her taking it further. She was starting to feel guilty.
Tracy was aghast that Kate and Amy had even allowed other men to buy them drinks. She couldn’t wrap her head around it. Kate was toying with revealing her hot wife identity, but Kara surprised her by piping in.
“You’d be surprised by why husbands are OK with, if you just talk to them,” she said.
All eyes turned to the redhead as she continued. “I wasn’t going to tell you, but the truth is that I’ve been experimenting a little bit lately. It kind of happened accidentally, but John has been great about it,” she said, bragging about her husband..
Kara revealed that in the past year she had been growing closer to a new group of girlfriends. They had started as a book club, and had continued into an exploration of femininity and womanhood.
“It sounds kind of weird, but we’ve made a commitment to get together on every full moon. We drink wine, we talk, and we set our intentions for the coming month. It has been very empowering,” Kara said. “Last summer, we got together at one friend’s cottage and decided to go skinny dipping under the full moon. We were embracing our power as women and celebrating our bodies, it was kind of amazing. At one point, as we were standing in the lake, one friend leaned over and kissed me. I wasn’t expecting it and hadn’t ever thought about women in that way, but it was kind of thrilling. When I told John about it later, he encouraged me to pursue it. I’m not saying that i’m bisexual, but I am bi-curious and it has been interesting to slowly explore this side of me.”
“That is so great,” Kate said, leaning over to give her friend a hug.
“Yeah, I think it is great too,” said Tracy, with a bit of shock on her face. “But I still think that’s different. I mean lots of guys have fantasies about their wives being with another woman. That’s different than letting you flirt with other men.”
But Kate disagreed. She told the friends about a book she had read called “The Ethical Slut.” “Ignore the S word in the title. The book is really good, and what it talks about is that there is such a thing as ethical non-monogamy. I’m not saying that it is something for everyone, but for those who are interested, as long as there is openness and honesty with everyone involved, there is a way to do it well. In Amy and Joel’s case, where the marriage is no longer a sexual one, I think it could be a great solution,” she said.
“Do you and Dan have that kind of understanding?” Amy asked, but before Kate could answer, Greg walked by the table and gave Kate a wink. She felt herself blushing and the friends all noticed.
“We forgot to talk about YOUR time at the bar,” Kara said, poking Kate a bit with her elbow. “That guy seems really into you. Was his hand on your leg while you were sitting at the bar?”
Kate smiled.
“His name is Greg, and Kate invited him to the party later,” Amy tattled.
“Oh my gosh. Are you going to do things with him?” Tracy asked. She still wasn’t entirely sure what to make of all of the revelations happening this evening.
“We’ll see. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas right?” Kate said with a smile. Noting her friend’s concerned face, however, she added,”Don’t worry. If I do anything, I promise I will tell Dan all about it. He won’t care. And for now, I think we should focus on what Amy and Brad might do later at the party.”
Conversation turned back to Amy and the evening ahead. Kara agreed to be Amy’s wingman, helping her find and chat up Brad and then making a hasty retreat. Kate joked that she’d be Kara’s wingman to identify hot women for potential makeout partners. Tracy sat quietly, observing the conversation. She was happy for her friends, but a bit confused as well. It was a lot to take in.
After they paid the bill, Kara and Amy said that they were going back up to the room. “Amy needs to step up her lingerie game if someone is going to see it later,” Kara explained.
“Ha ha ha,” Amy responded. “I am NOT going to get naked with a stranger! But I do want to touch up my makeup a bit before heading to the party.”
“We’ll see you there,” Kate said as her friends rose from the table. She wanted to have a private chat with Tracy. Once they were alone, she asked her friend what was going on. Why was she being so quiet?
“I don’t know,” Tracy said. “It isn’t like I think any of you are doing anything wrong, but it just isn’t anything I’ve ever thought about before. I didn’t think any of you would have either. It has me wondering if maybe I’m not sexy enough. I mean, I have no desire to flirt with men at bars, or makeout with women in a lake. Does that make me weird?”
Kate assured her that she was totally fine. “Listen, no one’s sexuality is going to be the same,” she explained. “You need to figure out what you want and what feels good to you. It is 100% ok if that is monogamy and a hot sex life with your husband.”
“But what if our sex life isn’t so hot?” Tracy asked. “I mean it is fine. We have sex once or twice a week. Sometimes we spice things up with a weekend away without the kids, but I’m not living out fantasies for Tim like making out with other women. What if he finds me boring? Are other wives better at sex?”
Kate assured her friend that she was a “fine piece of ass” and that she was sure that Tim enjoyed every second of their sex life. “But if you want to spice things up while we are in Vegas, I have an idea…..what about if tomorrow we buy you some new lingerie? We’ll pick out something really sexy, and then I’ll help you take some naughty photos to send to Tim. I know he’d love it”
Tracy blushed and laughed at the idea, but she did think it sounded like fun. And Tim would be very surprised. She agreed to the plan. Then Kate looked at her phone and said it was time to get to the party. All this sex talk had her even more excited to see Greg again.
“His name is Brad and he said I was beautiful,” Amy blushed as she filled them in. “He’s here on business and invited us to a party in his suite tonight.”
Kara let out a tiny, “Woohoo!” and high fived her friend. “You still got it girl,” she said.
Tracy was a bit more skeptical. All of this went against her good girl, cheerleader, happy housewife mentality. “I don’t know. You don’t even know him. Is it safe to go to his room? Plus, what would Joel say?”
“That’s why we are all going to go to the party together,” Kate answered for Amy. “There is safety in numbers. As for Joel, I think that if he knew about it, he would want Amy to be happy. If flirting and dancing with a stranger helps her remember her hotness, then he should be supportive.”
Neither Tracy nor Amy were convinced that this would be the case. Amy had enjoyed flirting with Brad, but didn’t think Joel would be ok with it…let alone with her taking it further. She was starting to feel guilty.
Tracy was aghast that Kate and Amy had even allowed other men to buy them drinks. She couldn’t wrap her head around it. Kate was toying with revealing her hot wife identity, but Kara surprised her by piping in.
“You’d be surprised by why husbands are OK with, if you just talk to them,” she said.
All eyes turned to the redhead as she continued. “I wasn’t going to tell you, but the truth is that I’ve been experimenting a little bit lately. It kind of happened accidentally, but John has been great about it,” she said, bragging about her husband..
Kara revealed that in the past year she had been growing closer to a new group of girlfriends. They had started as a book club, and had continued into an exploration of femininity and womanhood.
“It sounds kind of weird, but we’ve made a commitment to get together on every full moon. We drink wine, we talk, and we set our intentions for the coming month. It has been very empowering,” Kara said. “Last summer, we got together at one friend’s cottage and decided to go skinny dipping under the full moon. We were embracing our power as women and celebrating our bodies, it was kind of amazing. At one point, as we were standing in the lake, one friend leaned over and kissed me. I wasn’t expecting it and hadn’t ever thought about women in that way, but it was kind of thrilling. When I told John about it later, he encouraged me to pursue it. I’m not saying that i’m bisexual, but I am bi-curious and it has been interesting to slowly explore this side of me.”
“That is so great,” Kate said, leaning over to give her friend a hug.
“Yeah, I think it is great too,” said Tracy, with a bit of shock on her face. “But I still think that’s different. I mean lots of guys have fantasies about their wives being with another woman. That’s different than letting you flirt with other men.”
But Kate disagreed. She told the friends about a book she had read called “The Ethical Slut.” “Ignore the S word in the title. The book is really good, and what it talks about is that there is such a thing as ethical non-monogamy. I’m not saying that it is something for everyone, but for those who are interested, as long as there is openness and honesty with everyone involved, there is a way to do it well. In Amy and Joel’s case, where the marriage is no longer a sexual one, I think it could be a great solution,” she said.
“Do you and Dan have that kind of understanding?” Amy asked, but before Kate could answer, Greg walked by the table and gave Kate a wink. She felt herself blushing and the friends all noticed.
“We forgot to talk about YOUR time at the bar,” Kara said, poking Kate a bit with her elbow. “That guy seems really into you. Was his hand on your leg while you were sitting at the bar?”
Kate smiled.
“His name is Greg, and Kate invited him to the party later,” Amy tattled.
“Oh my gosh. Are you going to do things with him?” Tracy asked. She still wasn’t entirely sure what to make of all of the revelations happening this evening.
“We’ll see. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas right?” Kate said with a smile. Noting her friend’s concerned face, however, she added,”Don’t worry. If I do anything, I promise I will tell Dan all about it. He won’t care. And for now, I think we should focus on what Amy and Brad might do later at the party.”
Conversation turned back to Amy and the evening ahead. Kara agreed to be Amy’s wingman, helping her find and chat up Brad and then making a hasty retreat. Kate joked that she’d be Kara’s wingman to identify hot women for potential makeout partners. Tracy sat quietly, observing the conversation. She was happy for her friends, but a bit confused as well. It was a lot to take in.
After they paid the bill, Kara and Amy said that they were going back up to the room. “Amy needs to step up her lingerie game if someone is going to see it later,” Kara explained.
“Ha ha ha,” Amy responded. “I am NOT going to get naked with a stranger! But I do want to touch up my makeup a bit before heading to the party.”
“We’ll see you there,” Kate said as her friends rose from the table. She wanted to have a private chat with Tracy. Once they were alone, she asked her friend what was going on. Why was she being so quiet?
“I don’t know,” Tracy said. “It isn’t like I think any of you are doing anything wrong, but it just isn’t anything I’ve ever thought about before. I didn’t think any of you would have either. It has me wondering if maybe I’m not sexy enough. I mean, I have no desire to flirt with men at bars, or makeout with women in a lake. Does that make me weird?”
Kate assured her that she was totally fine. “Listen, no one’s sexuality is going to be the same,” she explained. “You need to figure out what you want and what feels good to you. It is 100% ok if that is monogamy and a hot sex life with your husband.”
“But what if our sex life isn’t so hot?” Tracy asked. “I mean it is fine. We have sex once or twice a week. Sometimes we spice things up with a weekend away without the kids, but I’m not living out fantasies for Tim like making out with other women. What if he finds me boring? Are other wives better at sex?”
Kate assured her friend that she was a “fine piece of ass” and that she was sure that Tim enjoyed every second of their sex life. “But if you want to spice things up while we are in Vegas, I have an idea…..what about if tomorrow we buy you some new lingerie? We’ll pick out something really sexy, and then I’ll help you take some naughty photos to send to Tim. I know he’d love it”
Tracy blushed and laughed at the idea, but she did think it sounded like fun. And Tim would be very surprised. She agreed to the plan. Then Kate looked at her phone and said it was time to get to the party. All this sex talk had her even more excited to see Greg again.
Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
I'm impressed still with your writing acuity. The story is both interesting and the use of dialogue interspersed with your sentence structure creates a flow which draws the reader into the narrative. I really enjoy that. You've probably noticed that I get as much out of the manner in which the story's developed as in the story-line. Can't help it. Anyway, you've got me hooked. So looking forward to the next segment!
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks Lookingforadventure!!!
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Thank you so much BDJ. I like to dabble in creative writing, but haven't made enough time for it lately. This story on this forum has been a good prompt for me. It is challenging because it is made public right away (and I usually don't share my writing with other people), and because once a chapter is posted I don't let myself go back and edit. That means that I need to hone my craft on the first pass. I'm not sure that it is as good as if I let myself really delve into a close read and refinement, but it does push me to just write. It has been good for creativity and imagination. I find that the dialogue is coming very easily because the characters are fully developed in my mind. It might not be bad to let the dialogue reveal the characters to the reader rather than long-winded descriptions. In any case, I'm enjoying it.BDJ wrote: ↑Sun Nov 20, 2022 10:06 amI'm impressed still with your writing acuity. The story is both interesting and the use of dialogue interspersed with your sentence structure creates a flow which draws the reader into the narrative. I really enjoy that. You've probably noticed that I get as much out of the manner in which the story's developed as in the story-line. Can't help it. Anyway, you've got me hooked. So looking forward to the next segment!
BDJ
Thank you for enjoying the reading and for commenting on the writing. I truly appreciate it.
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Re: Girls' Weekend in Vegas
Brad’s room was on the 12th floor. As Kate and Tracy got off the elevator, they ran into Kara and Amy in the hallway.
“You look nice,” Kate said to Amy, who had restyled her hair and applied a fresh coat of makeup.
“Thanks,” Amy blushed at the compliment. “I just thought I’d freshen up a bit…..you know, I wanted to look good for the party.”
“Oh we know who you wanted to look good for,” Tracy said with a smile. The women laughed.
As they walked down the hall towards Brad’s room, Amy shared that she had given her husband a call while she was back in the room.
“I told Joel that Kara had bought me a new swimsuit and that I had bought a new dress. We switched to a video call so that he could see the dress and he said that I was a ‘smoke show,’” Amy gushed with pride.
“He hasn’t looked at me like that in a long time. I mentioned that someone was flirting with me at the bar, and Joel said he could totally see why. I even asked if he’d be ok with me dancing and flirting while I was at the party, and he said that as long as I agree to wear this dress and go on a date with him when I get home, I should do whatever I want to do.”
“Oooooo….anything? Sounds like someone is going to have a fun night” Kara joked. The women laughed again, but were pleased that Amy could go into this evening with no guilt about whatever might happen.
“I’m just really glad I took your advice and talked to him,” Amy continued. “I didn’t think he’d be ok with it, but in a weird way, I think it might even make our own relationship stronger.”
The door to Brad’s room was open and the party had already started. There were about 30 people milling about in the large suite. Most were men in their 40’s and 50’s, a few were women. They had drinks in hand as they stood talking in small groups, or smoking on the balcony. A few had started an impromptu dance floor in a small clearing of the room.
“There’s Brad!” Amy said, and pulled her friends over to say hello.
Brad looked genuinely pleased to see them again. Amy introduced him to Tracy and Kara, and he brought them over to the bar so that everyone could get a drink. He had just begun introducing the women to a few of his male colleagues, when Kate caught sight of Greg at the door.
“Excuse me for a minute,” she said to the group. “I think my date has arrived.”
She gave her friends a wink and went to meet Greg.
“Aren’t you a vision of loveliness,” he said as he gave her a hug.
“I look exactly the same as I did in the bar downstairs,” Kate laughed. But Greg assured her that she had been stunning then as well.
“Your friends seem really nice,” Greg said, turning to where the women were gathered at the bar across the room.
“They really are. We’ve been having a great time together already,” Kate admitted. “And Amy – she’s the one with the curly, strawberry blonde hair – is really coming out of her shell. I think this weekend will be really good for her. Doesn’t she look like she’s having a good time?”
Brad had his hand on the small of Amy’s back and was leaning in to tell her something. Amy was smiling up at him. She looked confident and sexy. Greg agreed that she appeared to be having an excellent time. Kate was so happy for her.
“Do you want to go over and say hello?” Kate asked, taking Greg by the hand.
“I do,” Greg said, but then pulled her to a stop. “I really do want to get to know your friends, and I promise that we can go over there soon, but first I really need to kiss you. Maybe we could find somewhere private.”
Kate laughed at his eagerness, but recognized that she was eager as well. It had been a long day of teasing. Greg took her by the hand and they walked deeper into the room, away from her friend’s line of sight. As they passed a support pillar, Greg realized that it might provide enough of a cover to block the couple from Kate’s friends across the room. He pulled Kate close, backed her up against the pole.
“Well, girlfriend, would it be ok if I kissed you now?” he asked with a sexy smile.
Kate put his arms around his neck and pulled him close. Their lips met and all the buildup of the afternoon began to come out. Kate’s fingers stroked Greg’s hair. His tongue found its way inside her mouth. Kate could feel herself flushing with arousal as his hands began to roam, gently over her body. As he pressed her against the pole, she could also feel that he was aroused.
“I can feel you getting hard against me,” she whispered to him. She longed to reach down and stroke him through his pants. Instead, she decided to tease him. “Don’t forget that I’m not wearing any panties under this dress.”
“Fuck!!” was Greg’s reply. “Are you trying to kill me?”
Kate laughed. She was desperate to get Greg inside her, but looking around she could see that they were already drawing attention from the party guests.
“We’d better cool it,” she said to him with disappointment, pushing him away gently. “It is too public here.”
“You know the great things about hotel suites?” Greg asked. He took her hand and began to lead her away. “They always have bathrooms!”
Kate laughed but followed her boyfriend down the hall. They found the bathroom unoccupied. Kate looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Her friends were deep in conversation with men across the room. It appeared that the coast was clear. She and Greg slipped inside and locked the door.
Almost immediately, Greg was kissing her again. This time, all of their hands moved more eagerly. Greg had his hands on Kate’s breasts, groping them and teasing her nipples through the material. Kate was frantically working to undo Greg’s belt. She undid his pants and then slipped her hand inside. She heard him moan as her hand made contact and began stroking his cock.
Greg paused from kissing her for a couple of seconds as he leaned his head back to enjoy the feel of her pleasuring him. She began to kiss his neck and he snapped back to attention.
His hands were now pulling Kate’s dress up around her waist. Greg slowly backed her towards the bathroom counter. When she felt it against her, she hopped up with her butt right at the edge.
Greg parted her legs and slid a finger between her labia. As he slowly rubbed her clit, he commented on how wet she was already.
“What can I say? My boyfriend turns me on,” She confessed.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. Greg took his cock in his hands and slid it between Kate’s pussy lips. He let the tip tease her clit as he leaned down to kiss her.
“Please fuck me,” Kate begged.
Greg slid his cock inside her and they both let out an audible moan. Greg wrapped his hands around Kate’s waist to give himself leverage as he fucked her hard. She leaned back on her hands to brace herself as she felt her first orgasm building.
“I have been wanting to do this all day!” he told her between thrusts.
“Me too!” she panted.
Kate was soon climaxing around Greg’s cock. He pulled her close to support her as her body quaked in pleasure. Then, he kept thrusting. It was hard and fast, and Kate was in bliss. Greg’s cock was hitting and massaging her g-spot in the most wonderful way. She knew that she was going to cum again very soon.
“After this day of teasing and the way your pussy walls clamp around me when you cum, I’m not sure that I’m going to last long,” he confessed.
“That’s OK. I love it when you cum. Oh fuck, I’m going to cum again,” she exclaimed.
As her pussy clamped around him once again, Greg also felt himself pushed over the edge. He gave one final thrust as he felt himself orgasm inside her. Kate could feel his cock pulsating. She wrapped her legs around him to make sure he wouldn’t pull out just yet. He leaned down to kiss her deeply.
“That was amazing,” she said to him with a smile.
“It really was,” he agreed. “Although, you realize that with a short dress and no panties, you are at risk of having cum running down your thighs all evening.”
Kate laughed and said it was well worth that risk. They disentangled from each other, straightened their clothes and cleaned up as best they could.
Greg unlocked the door and took a look around. “Looks like we can make our escape,” he told her. “Let’s go meet your friends.”
“You look nice,” Kate said to Amy, who had restyled her hair and applied a fresh coat of makeup.
“Thanks,” Amy blushed at the compliment. “I just thought I’d freshen up a bit…..you know, I wanted to look good for the party.”
“Oh we know who you wanted to look good for,” Tracy said with a smile. The women laughed.
As they walked down the hall towards Brad’s room, Amy shared that she had given her husband a call while she was back in the room.
“I told Joel that Kara had bought me a new swimsuit and that I had bought a new dress. We switched to a video call so that he could see the dress and he said that I was a ‘smoke show,’” Amy gushed with pride.
“He hasn’t looked at me like that in a long time. I mentioned that someone was flirting with me at the bar, and Joel said he could totally see why. I even asked if he’d be ok with me dancing and flirting while I was at the party, and he said that as long as I agree to wear this dress and go on a date with him when I get home, I should do whatever I want to do.”
“Oooooo….anything? Sounds like someone is going to have a fun night” Kara joked. The women laughed again, but were pleased that Amy could go into this evening with no guilt about whatever might happen.
“I’m just really glad I took your advice and talked to him,” Amy continued. “I didn’t think he’d be ok with it, but in a weird way, I think it might even make our own relationship stronger.”
The door to Brad’s room was open and the party had already started. There were about 30 people milling about in the large suite. Most were men in their 40’s and 50’s, a few were women. They had drinks in hand as they stood talking in small groups, or smoking on the balcony. A few had started an impromptu dance floor in a small clearing of the room.
“There’s Brad!” Amy said, and pulled her friends over to say hello.
Brad looked genuinely pleased to see them again. Amy introduced him to Tracy and Kara, and he brought them over to the bar so that everyone could get a drink. He had just begun introducing the women to a few of his male colleagues, when Kate caught sight of Greg at the door.
“Excuse me for a minute,” she said to the group. “I think my date has arrived.”
She gave her friends a wink and went to meet Greg.
“Aren’t you a vision of loveliness,” he said as he gave her a hug.
“I look exactly the same as I did in the bar downstairs,” Kate laughed. But Greg assured her that she had been stunning then as well.
“Your friends seem really nice,” Greg said, turning to where the women were gathered at the bar across the room.
“They really are. We’ve been having a great time together already,” Kate admitted. “And Amy – she’s the one with the curly, strawberry blonde hair – is really coming out of her shell. I think this weekend will be really good for her. Doesn’t she look like she’s having a good time?”
Brad had his hand on the small of Amy’s back and was leaning in to tell her something. Amy was smiling up at him. She looked confident and sexy. Greg agreed that she appeared to be having an excellent time. Kate was so happy for her.
“Do you want to go over and say hello?” Kate asked, taking Greg by the hand.
“I do,” Greg said, but then pulled her to a stop. “I really do want to get to know your friends, and I promise that we can go over there soon, but first I really need to kiss you. Maybe we could find somewhere private.”
Kate laughed at his eagerness, but recognized that she was eager as well. It had been a long day of teasing. Greg took her by the hand and they walked deeper into the room, away from her friend’s line of sight. As they passed a support pillar, Greg realized that it might provide enough of a cover to block the couple from Kate’s friends across the room. He pulled Kate close, backed her up against the pole.
“Well, girlfriend, would it be ok if I kissed you now?” he asked with a sexy smile.
Kate put his arms around his neck and pulled him close. Their lips met and all the buildup of the afternoon began to come out. Kate’s fingers stroked Greg’s hair. His tongue found its way inside her mouth. Kate could feel herself flushing with arousal as his hands began to roam, gently over her body. As he pressed her against the pole, she could also feel that he was aroused.
“I can feel you getting hard against me,” she whispered to him. She longed to reach down and stroke him through his pants. Instead, she decided to tease him. “Don’t forget that I’m not wearing any panties under this dress.”
“Fuck!!” was Greg’s reply. “Are you trying to kill me?”
Kate laughed. She was desperate to get Greg inside her, but looking around she could see that they were already drawing attention from the party guests.
“We’d better cool it,” she said to him with disappointment, pushing him away gently. “It is too public here.”
“You know the great things about hotel suites?” Greg asked. He took her hand and began to lead her away. “They always have bathrooms!”
Kate laughed but followed her boyfriend down the hall. They found the bathroom unoccupied. Kate looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Her friends were deep in conversation with men across the room. It appeared that the coast was clear. She and Greg slipped inside and locked the door.
Almost immediately, Greg was kissing her again. This time, all of their hands moved more eagerly. Greg had his hands on Kate’s breasts, groping them and teasing her nipples through the material. Kate was frantically working to undo Greg’s belt. She undid his pants and then slipped her hand inside. She heard him moan as her hand made contact and began stroking his cock.
Greg paused from kissing her for a couple of seconds as he leaned his head back to enjoy the feel of her pleasuring him. She began to kiss his neck and he snapped back to attention.
His hands were now pulling Kate’s dress up around her waist. Greg slowly backed her towards the bathroom counter. When she felt it against her, she hopped up with her butt right at the edge.
Greg parted her legs and slid a finger between her labia. As he slowly rubbed her clit, he commented on how wet she was already.
“What can I say? My boyfriend turns me on,” She confessed.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. Greg took his cock in his hands and slid it between Kate’s pussy lips. He let the tip tease her clit as he leaned down to kiss her.
“Please fuck me,” Kate begged.
Greg slid his cock inside her and they both let out an audible moan. Greg wrapped his hands around Kate’s waist to give himself leverage as he fucked her hard. She leaned back on her hands to brace herself as she felt her first orgasm building.
“I have been wanting to do this all day!” he told her between thrusts.
“Me too!” she panted.
Kate was soon climaxing around Greg’s cock. He pulled her close to support her as her body quaked in pleasure. Then, he kept thrusting. It was hard and fast, and Kate was in bliss. Greg’s cock was hitting and massaging her g-spot in the most wonderful way. She knew that she was going to cum again very soon.
“After this day of teasing and the way your pussy walls clamp around me when you cum, I’m not sure that I’m going to last long,” he confessed.
“That’s OK. I love it when you cum. Oh fuck, I’m going to cum again,” she exclaimed.
As her pussy clamped around him once again, Greg also felt himself pushed over the edge. He gave one final thrust as he felt himself orgasm inside her. Kate could feel his cock pulsating. She wrapped her legs around him to make sure he wouldn’t pull out just yet. He leaned down to kiss her deeply.
“That was amazing,” she said to him with a smile.
“It really was,” he agreed. “Although, you realize that with a short dress and no panties, you are at risk of having cum running down your thighs all evening.”
Kate laughed and said it was well worth that risk. They disentangled from each other, straightened their clothes and cleaned up as best they could.
Greg unlocked the door and took a look around. “Looks like we can make our escape,” he told her. “Let’s go meet your friends.”
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Once again I have to compliment you on a beautifully written story. Of course, now that Kate and Greg have had sex, I'm interested as to who got screwed next, and more importantly, how it happened to come about. The three women left have varying degrees of susceptibility to succumbing to temptation, so the mystery is going to be which one will give in. Maybe you'll tease us by telling of those efforts by the interested men in alternating paragraphs; that always titillates the reader.
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