What Happens In Vegas ... Round 1


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What happens in Lope Felix de Vega Carpio - Round 1

Now I have to include, this did n't happen to me personally. This happened to my brother-in-law, who swore me to secrecy. I figure I can distinguish it now, because he passed away, and my sister informed me that she already knew about it from one of the other political party 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 expectant people, I have changed their names, and the nature of their business organization which lead them to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio in the maiden blank space ...

Vince was 39, a Fatherhood of two, and a heart manager at a small calculator based society on the west coast. He was Italian-American former NCAA line-man for a mid-west university, but actually a wise guy and well with masses. He 'd worked out to keep his physique about the same as in school, and had rugged Mediterranean proficient face. Everyone liked him, probably because he treated people well and as fairly as he could. ( Sorry, I usually write about my exploits, this 3rd person thing takes some getting used to. )

Lorna, Vince 's married woman was a little disappointed that she was missing out on Lope Felix de Vega Carpio, but she had to stay put with the kids. She was happy that her in effect admirer, recently divorced Kathy, would be one of the team going to Vegas with her married man, and could hold an eye on him. She was n't worried about the two others, two prettyish American Indian ladies, who she knew from the authority parties, but heard lilliputian from her husband about to know he had no involvement in them sexually. Besides, Vince was still as stallion in bed, and had been patriotic to her since they married. He was also scheduled to get a vasectomy the workweek he got back from the conference, something they had agreed to keep their active voice sex life, and to get Lorna off the pill.

Vince actually dreaded going on this trip. He was going with two of the dullest employees he worked with. Veena was a 40 twelvemonth old, American-Indian language madam, who seemed really reserved. She had a slim shape, and what could be impressive breasts had she not dressed so conservatively. But she was a great actor. She 'd been offered forwarding, and turned them down because she liked what she was doing, and who she was working with. One of her underlings was a miss, Shreya. She had graduated from Berkely, and her parents shipped her home to get married. They moved back state-side because they wanted to take up 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 effeminate. He worked in fashion, wore great horseshoe, and had a nack for dressing his married woman in the perfect clothes. And could she wear those clothes. Vince recalled that during one of Indian holidays, Sheya came to mould in a sari. She looked like a bollywood actress - unconditional tum, slightly exaggerated hip joint. The lady friend was hot. expert thing Lorna knew that Vince was n't really a fan of due south Asian charwoman. Actually, Vince was a fan of all women, he just kept his likes secret.

After a three of days of conferencing, and gambling and indicate observation, Vince was finished with Vega. Unfortunately, The conference was a full five twenty-four hour period. When his collegues suggested that they all have dinner together on the party bill, and have an early dark, he was all game. He 'd already talked to his married woman and kids, who were going to the grandparents for dinner and a sleepover, so he was looking forward to retiring to the hotel room after dinner party, turning on the porn epithelial duct and having a serious jacking off or two, something that married spirit takes away from you.

While waiting for their table, the chemical group went into the couch for a few deglutition. Kathy was dressed up to the nine, she must cause been expecting to surcharge up with someone tonight. Her sonsy Chinese American systema skeletale was barely contained in the blackened cocktail attire she was wearing. She had about 15 pounds of extra weight, and it all went to her ass and nipple. She looked well, like as short haired version of Mika Tan. Vince had fucked his wife many a time thinking of her best friend. He 'd always hoped that somehow, his wife and her had a hush-hush lesbian liaison that would eventually let in him. He dreamt of sticking his cock deep in her rhythm ass, doggy manner while she lapped at his wife 's pussycat.

'' So, they have n't kicked you out of the industriousness yet ? '' came a late sexy vocalism. 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 pant courting that barley contained her double-d pectus. The third base butting on her blouse straining to release them. Vince, started in the society in her department, and she was a corking mentor. She was married to a pro-bowl linebacker, who ran a miscellanea of businesses of his own after the NFL. She was smart, beautiful, and Vince was happy to see her again.

It was Kathy who invited her to link up them for dinner when they learned she was at the conference alone. The dinner party was good, the conservation interesting, but it seemed to Vince that he was the focus of most of the floor at the table. Even Veena and Shreya has funny stories to tell about him. After sweet, Diane invited everyone up to her suite to have a boozing and carry on the conversation. Surprisingly, everyone agreed so up they went. The view was amazing as was the cortege. They sat and sipped on their swallow telling more than stories. At one stop, there was a lull in the conversation, and Diane suggested a plot. She had found it in her daughter 's things when she 'd gone off for college. It was a imbibing type biz, a little riske, but aught sober. It sounded fun the way Diane explained. Kinda like trueness or dare, but with a plait. The game was called, What Happens in Vega ....

Round 1, Each scorecard in the deck of cards represents a challenge, which was written on the sheet that Diane had. Once two aces were drawn, the round of golf was over.
Card 1 - Vince - Ace ( this looked to be a brusk rung. )
Card 2 - Kathy - 7. pick out two mass to have a drinking - She chose herself, and Vince.
Card 3 - Shreya - 10 - get up and dance - she got up and did a sang-froid piffling Indian bollywood mode dance. She looked sexy, as her blouse was light and teased that she was wearing a bellybutton ring.
menu 4 - Veena - diddly-shit - Social crapulence - everyone must salute - everyone did.
Card 5 - Diane - the poof - The Secret - Everyone must confess a secret to the group.
Diane started. `` I 've never cheated on my husband in the 23 years we 've been married. However, I kissed a man under the Loranthus europaeus once a little too passionately. ''
'' What 's so bad about that ? '' asked Kathy.
'' He 's sitting in this room. ``
Vince blushed while his colleagues all `` ooohed ''.
'' Details '' demanded Veena of all people.
'' OK, at the company Xmas party, my hubby, Dan, fuddle too a great deal and passed out. The only one strong enough to move him my was my young protege, Vince. Though if I can sidetrack, 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 limousine. He did n't realize it, but he was standing under the Old World mistletoe, so I kissed him. And he kissed me back. And I stuck my tongue down his pharynx. And he pulled me by my ass into him. I started tugging at his slide fastener. Then he pulled away. ``
'' What ? '' interrupted Kathy.
'' Yup, and I knew he was into it, because his rock solid cock has been poking me through his trouser. ''
'' She was my boss. Her husband was a behemoth line-backer. I did the right field thing. I apologized, walked out to the limo, and jerked off the whole way home. '' 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 pretty little blonde. She pulled over, scooted into the rachis, and and we fucked until aurora. I must sustain cum 4 or 5 times. '' Vince looked at Diane. `` I wish it had been you who I was fucking, but that number one wood was something. She loved cum. '' I looked around to see what kind of reaction I was getting from the ladies. With all the mammilla poking through turnout, you 'd have thought it was snowing in the elbow room. `` She made me cum in her oral cavity, on her face, her breasts, and on her ass. ``
'' Just when did you get the energy to cum so often ? '' 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 putz one, '' admitted Kathy. `` I was at his home for a weekend tiffin, everyone was in the pool before lunch, and Vince got out to get changed so he could cook. '' I went up to use the john, and accidentally opened the adjoining door to the sea captain suite instead of the hallway. He was standing defenseless, drying his tomentum. His cock was hard and bobbing in the air.
'' I hated that menage, '' said Vince laughing. `` Who puts a sign of the zodiac toilet adjoining to the original sleeping accommodation, The following mansion had an en suite. ''
'' Kathy, you might let missed out. Vince is hung like an Italian stallion. I had to resist walking up to him, dropping to my knee and swallowing that ogre up. To this day, I sometimes fantasize about trying to deep throat him. I do n't think he could, he 's just to broad and too long. But fuck it would be fun trying. Too bad Lorna does n't care to share. '' My thoughts echoed Kathy 's tidings. I was starting to get hard at the view.
Everyone laughed.
'' I know, '' said Diane. `` I used to fantasize about what could have happened. What did you do ? ``
'' I did what any woman would have done, I quietly closed the door, and fingered myself to orgasm. ``
Vince was shocked about these two woman 's admissions, wondering where all this was going. Shreya broke the silence.
'' I 'm tie to a fag ! '' she began crying. `` Really, he 's gay. Our matrimony was arranged by our fellowship, and I 'm adhere. 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 hold open arduous long enough to cum. We want to get fraught, 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 nice Indian guy and have an function, so we can have a family unit. 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 own figured things out before marrying me ? I ca n't do anything because of the shame it would bring my family. ''
The women all gave her hugs. I was expecting the strange confession to sustain killed the game, when Veena spoke up.
'' I have a like secret too, '' she said. `` But it 's not my husband who is gay.I love him very much, but not he, nor any man has been able to give me an climax like another woman can. When he use to pump his turncock into me, I would opine the fingerbreadth or fist of another woman.Before I went to college, a maidservant was helping me bathe before a festival. She touched me in home and fireworks exploded. She and I had an liaison that only ended after I married. My husband had impregnated me, and I was showing. She had stayed with me the entirely clock time. I loved her. She was my protagonist, She was my intimate. My mother-in-law was not please with our friendliness, because the housemaid was a lower caste. They arranged for a new amah to bring together my husband and I, and for my Quaker to rejoin to her settlement to be married. She came in to my way, just after my husband had gone to influence, while his mother still slept. She kissed every percentage of my body. My breasts were already sensitive, and she got me so aroused. How could she find my fattening body attractive ? She began to finger my cunt and my ass. first-class honours degree it was two finger's breadth, then three, and suddenly, with an plosion of pain in the neck and pleasance, she was up to her articulatio radiocarpea, fisting my pussy. It was the most baffle coming I ever had. She made me rejoin her, licking her until she orgasmed, and fisting her ass, to save her virginity. She actually squirted to my astonishment. I cried for daytime when she left, and never heard from her again. Our tragical dearest thing ended, but my feelings for her did n't.
'' Oh my god, '' said Shreya. `` That 's so beautiful and tragic. '' Shreya was a bit tipsy, and she rested her psyche on Veena 's lap. Veena looked down at her with lust and honey in her oculus.
'' With luck, you will have got a beautiful baby, and Viru will be a beneficial begetter. He is kind, and has a right bosom. You must go on, and if you choose to detect honey elsewhere, you must be ultimately discreet, or you and the man, or woman you love ( was there a bit of mesmerism in her voice ), will suffer a tragic end like mine. ``
Card 6 - Vince drew another drinking card. He kept it for himself.
wag - 7 - Kathy drew another Ace, end of round 1 .
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