What Happens In Vegas ... Round 1


Interracial
What happens in Vega - Round 1

Now I have to admit, this did n't happen to me personally. This happened to my brother-in-law, who swore me to secrecy. I figure I can tell it now, because he passed away, and my sister informed me that she already knew about it from one of the early parties involved, so I figured it is safe to write about. Any which way, since I know virtually all of these people personally, and they are great people, I have changed their name, and the nature of their business organisation which lead them to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio in the first place ...

Vince was 39, a father of two, and a mediate manager at a minuscule computer based company on the West coast. He was Italian-American former NCAA line-man for a mid-west university, but actually a smart guy and good with people. He 'd worked out to stay fresh his body-build about the same as in shoal, and had rugged Mediterranean in force looking. Everyone liked him, probably because he treated people well and as fairly as he could. ( Sorry, I usually write about my exploits, this 3rd somebody thing takes some getting used to. )

Lorna, Vince 's wife was a footling frustrated that she was missing out on Vega, but she had to quell with the kids. She was happy that her best friend, recently divorced Kathy, would be one of the team going to Lope de Vega with her hubby, and could hold open an eye on him. She was n't worried about the two others, two prettyish Indian ladies, who she knew from the authority company, but heard little from her husband about to know he had no interest in them sexually. Besides, Vince was still as entire in bed, and had been loyal to her since they married. He was also scheduled to get a vasectomy the week he got back from the conference, something they had agreed to keep their active sex aliveness, and to get Lorna off the tab.

Vince actually dreaded going on this trip. He was going with two of the tiresome employees he worked with. Veena was a 40 twelvemonth old, Indian lady, who seemed really reserved. She had a svelte build, and what could be impressive white meat had she not dressed so conservatively. But she was a neat worker. She 'd been offered promotions, and turned them down because she liked what she was doing, and who she was working with. One of her underlings was a daughter, Shreya. She had graduated from Berkely, and her parents shipped her home to get married. They moved back state-side because they wanted to bug out a family, and it would be more advantageous for the kid to be born with a US passport. She was a citizen, so why not. Her husband was a ridiculously Nice guy, but somewhat epicene. He worked in style, wore great skid, and had a nack for dressing his wife in the perfect dress. And could she have on those dress. Vince recalled that during one of Indian vacation, Sheya came to forge in a sari. She looked like a bollywood actress - flat stomach, slightly amplify rosehip. The girlfriend was hot. Good matter Lorna knew that Vince was n't really a fan of South Asian char. Actually, Vince was a fan of all cleaning lady, he just kept his likes secret.

After a three of days of conferencing, and gambling and demo watching, Vince was finished with Lope de Vega. Unfortunately, The conference was a full phase of the moon five days. When his collegues suggested that they all have dinner together on the society visor, and have an early night, he was all game. He 'd already talked to his wife and kids, who were going to the grandparents for dinner party and a sleepover, so he was looking forward to retiring to the hotel room after dinner, turning on the porn groove and having a good wank or two, something that married sprightliness takes away from you.

While waiting for their table, the group went into the lounge for a few drinkable. Kathy was dressed up to the 9, she must take been expecting to nobble up with someone tonight. Her curvy Chinese American English frame was barely contained in the black cocktail dress she was wearing. She had about 15 pounds of special weight, and it all went to her ass and tits. She looked secure, like as short haired version of Mika Tan. Vince had fucked his married woman many a time thought of her Best friend. He 'd always desire that somehow, his married woman and her had a hole-and-corner lesbian involvement that would eventually include him. He dreamt of sticking his putz trench in her round of drinks ass, doggy style while she lapped at his wife 's pussy.

'' So, they have n't kicked you out of the industry yet ? '' came a deep sexy vox. Vince looked up to see Diane, his old chief. She was now in her 50s, but still sexy as anything. She always dressed in a heave suit that barley contained her double-d chest. The third butting on her blouse straining to relinquish them. Vince, started in the troupe in her section, and she was a expectant wise man. She was married to a pro-bowl linebacker, who ran a variety show of business concern of his own after the NFL. She was voguish, beautiful, and Vince was happy to see her again.

It was Kathy who invited her to join them for dinner when they learned she was at the conference alone. The dinner was goodness, the conservation interesting, but it seemed to Vince that he was the direction of almost of the narrative at the board. Even Veena and Shreya has funny account to tell about him. After afters, Diane invited everyone up to her suite to give a beverage and carry on the conversation. Surprisingly, everyone agreed so up they went. The view was amazing as was the suite. They sat and sipped on their drinks telling more than history. At one power point, there was a lull in the conversation, and Diane suggested a game. She had found it in her girl 's things when she 'd gone off for college. It was a drinking type plot, a little riske, but nil serious. It sounded fun the way Diane explained. Kinda like truth or dare, but with a twist. The biz was called, What Happens in Vegas ....

Round 1, Each card in the deck represents a challenge, which was written on the sheet that Diane had. Once two aces were drawn, the round was over.
Card 1 - Vince - Ace ( this looked to be a shortstop round of drinks. )
poster 2 - Kathy - 7. Chose two citizenry to sustain a drinking - She chose herself, and Vince.
scorecard 3 - Shreya - 10 - get up and dance - she got up and did a sang-froid little American-Indian language bollywood trend dance. She looked sexy, as her blouse was abruptly and teased that she was wearing a bellybutton ring.
bill of fare 4 - Veena - Jack - social drunkenness - everyone must wassail - everyone did.
bill 5 - Diane - the queen mole rat - The arcanum - Everyone must confess a secret to the group.
Diane started. `` I 've never cheated on my hubby in the 23 years we 've been married. However, I kissed a man under the mistletoe once a little too passionately. ''
'' What 's so bad about that ? '' asked Kathy.
'' He 's sitting in this room. ``
Vince blushed while his fellow worker all `` ooohed ''.
'' inside information '' demanded Veena of all people.
'' OK, at the company Christmastide party, my hubby, Dan, pledge too much and passed out. The sole one stiff enough to move him my was my offspring protege, Vince. Though if I can straggle, you have kept in shape, '' she said eyeing me up and down. `` Once we got Dan into bed, I walked him downstairs to let him out to the awaiting limo. He did n't realize it, but he was standing under the false mistletoe, so I kissed him. And he kissed me back. And I stuck my natural language down his throat. And he pulled me by my ass into him. I started tugging at his zipper. Then he pulled away. ``
'' What ? '' interrupted Kathy.
'' Yup, and I knew he was into it, because his rock 'n' roll hearty pecker has been poking me through his pant. ''
'' She was my boss. Her hubby was a ogre line-backer. I did the right thing. I apologized, walked out to the limo, and jerked off the whole way habitation. '' Vince concluded.
'' That 's not quite true, is it ? '' corrected Diane.
'' You know ? '' Vince said as Diane nodded. `` OK, I found out that Diane 's driver was a passably picayune blonde. She pulled over, scooted into the vertebral column, and and we fucked until morning. I must throw cum 4 or 5 metre. '' Vince looked at Diane. `` I wish it had been you who I was fucking, but that device driver was something. She loved cum. '' I looked around to see what kind of chemical reaction I was getting from the ma'am. With all the nipples poking through outfits, you 'd have thought it was snowing in the room. `` She made me cum in her mouth, on her face, her bosom, and on her ass. ``
'' Just when did you get the zip to cum so lots ? '' Diane joked, `` We never did get the cum stain out of the ceiling. ``
Again, everyone laughed.
'' next, '' called Diane. `` Who 's following ? ``
'' I saw Vince 's cock one, '' admitted Kathy. `` I was at his house for a weekend lunch, everyone was in the pool before dejeuner, and Vince got out to get changed so he could cook. '' I went up to use the privy, and accidentally opened the adjoining door to the master rooms instead of the hall. He was standing naked, drying his hair. His cock was hard and bobbing in the air.
'' I hated that mansion, '' said Vince laughing. `` Who puts a theater lavatory adjoining to the skipper bedroom, The next star sign had an en suite. ''
'' Kathy, you might take in missed out. Vince is hung like an Italian entire. I had to hold out walking up to him, dropping to my knees and swallowing that monster up. To this day, I sometimes fantasize about trying to deep pharynx him. I do n't think he could, he 's just to wide and too long. But fuck it would be fun trying. Too bad Lorna does n't like to portion. '' My thoughts echoed Kathy 's Word of God. I was starting to get hard at the cerebration.
Everyone laughed.
'' I know, '' said Diane. `` I used to fantasize about what could make happened. What did you do ? ``
'' I did what any womanhood would have done, I quietly closed the doorway, and fingered myself to orgasm. ``
Vince was shocked about these two women 's admission price, wondering where all this was going. Shreya broke the silence.
'' I 'm hook up with to a fag ! '' she began crying. `` Really, he 's gay. Our marriage was arranged by our home, and I 'm bond. He loves me. and I love him, but he has no interest in me. We had sex because we had to, but he could n't proceed hard long enough to cum. We want to get pregnant, but he ca n't cum for me. Finally, he came out and admitted it to me. He cried, apologized. He even said, I should find a decent Indian guy and have an thing, so we can have a family. How can I live with the man ? How can I go on ? Is he sure ? Even I experimented in college, but should n't he stimulate figured things out before marrying me ? I ca n't do anything because of the shame it would bring my kinfolk. ''
The women all gave her hugs. I was expecting the strange confession to have killed the game, when Veena spoke up.
'' I have a standardised secret too, '' she said. `` But it 's not my hubby who is gay.I love him very much, but not he, nor any man has been able to give me an orgasm like another woman can. When he use to pump his dick into me, I would reckon the digit or fist of another woman.Before I went to college, a maidservant was helping me bathe before a festival. She touched me in places and fireworks exploded. She and I had an matter that only ended after I married. My hubby had impregnated me, and I was showing. She had stayed with me the unit time. I loved her. She was my friend, She was my intimate. My mother-in-law was not proud of with our friendliness, because the maid was a downcast caste. They arranged for a new maid to get together my husband and I, and for my Quaker to pass to her hamlet to be married. She came in to my way, just after my husband had gone to work, while his female parent still slept. She kissed every part of my torso. My titty were already sensitive, and she got me so aroused. How could she notice my fattening body attractive ? She began to feel my kitty and my ass. First it was two finger, then three, and suddenly, with an explosion of infliction and pleasure, she was up to her wrist, fisting my kitty. It was the most amazing climax I ever had. She made me repay her, licking her until she orgasmed, and fisting her ass, to preserve her virginity. She actually squirted to my astonishment. I cried for days when she left, and never heard from her again. Our tragic love matter ended, but my feelings for her did n't.
'' Oh my god, '' said Shreya. `` That 's so beautiful and tragical. '' Shreya was a bit tipsy, and she rested her straits on Veena 's lap. Veena looked down at her with lust and lovemaking in her eyes.
'' With portion, you will have a beautiful youngster, and Viru will be a upright Padre. He is variety, and has a good heart. You must go on, and if you choose to discover love elsewhere, you must be ultimately discerning, or you and the man, or womanhood you love ( was there a bit of suggestion in her voice ), will brook a tragic end like mine. ``
Card 6 - Vince drew another drinking card. He kept it for himself.
Card - 7 - Kathy drew another Ace, end of Round 1 .
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