Vegas - Part 1

We went to Vegas with the objective of checking several things off our bucket lists, sexual and otherwise.

We secured a fantastic room with a view of the strip and a balcony perfect for fucking on, which we took advantage of our first night.

We went out gambling for several hours and had both had several drinks. Me not being accustom to the alcohol, I was a bit more unsteady on my feet, it didn't help you'd asked me to wear 6" black patent leather heels.

As we got into the elevator you made your way to the back of the car and quickly drew me against your body, I felt your hard cock pressing against my ass.

As you began pulling on the zipper that ran up the back of the black leather skirt you'd asked me to wear, starting from the hem and unzipping to just below the top of my ass I understood how deliberate you'd been with my attire.

In the heels, I was almost the perfect height for you to fuck me. You leaned against the wall of the elevator and slid down the wall slightly and I eagerly positioned my pussy over your waiting cock just as the doors opened and another couple joined us in the elevator.

You flexed your cock in my pussy and I couldn't wait for them to get out of the elevator car. They had pushed the button for the 10th floor and we were going to the 30th.

As soon as they left you grabbed my hips and began fucking me so hard and so fast, I actually thought you might cum before we got to our destination. As we got closer you adjusted your grip, wrapping a hand around my throat and grabbing a fist full of my hair.

You growled in my ear; "I'll finish you off on the balcony." You said.

As the doors opened, you pulled out of me and put your cock away. I tried to zip my skirt back down but you smacked my hand away. I looked at you in a bit of shock at the thought of the long walk up the hallway with my ass exposed but I knew better than to challenge you.

I hurried you to our room and waited for you to open the door but you seemed to be reveling in my nervousness. I like the risk of getting caught but not actually getting caught.

Instead of opening the door to our room, you leaned against it, pulling me in close, leaving my ass exposed to the hallway and began kissing me. The deep, passionate kisses reserved for love-making.

I tensed as I heard the elevator doors open and a group of rowdy guys coming down the hall, we both peeked down the long corridor, there were three of them, college age, and I instantly got even wetter at the mere thought, knowing the enjoyment you take from sharing me.

You returned to kissing me, reaching down and feeling for yourself just how wet I was. As they got closer, they got quieter and slowed a bit.

"You offering samples?" One of them asked.

I could feel my heart skip, normally you preferred to screen the men you were going to have fuck me.

"Hand samples." You said, kissing me again as the guys debated how serious you were and which one was going to find out.

I was torn between fear and want. I looked into your eyes as you kissed me, our mutual hunger was palpable and I saw in your eyes permission to go ahead and get what I wanted.

One of the guys had stepped a bit closer as they studied my ass. I grabbed his hand, lifted my leg up, which you chivalrously caught in your arm - thank you, and helped him find my dripping wet pussy.

"Holy fuck." One of them said.

I didn't care which one it was, their hands exploring me felt amazing, and when one of them began working my clit, it didn't take but a few seconds for me to cum.

They continued taking turns fondling me but when the elevator doors opened again, you pulled a key out of your pocket without breaking our kiss and held it up to the sensor to open our door.

"Sorry gentleman, I'm keeping her to myself tonight. Check back tomorrow if you're around, maybe I'll let you finish what we started."

I could hear their laughter and disbelief outside the door as one of them recited our room number, which told me they'd be around the next day.

We didn't make it to the balcony, you pushed me up against the door and fucked me hard until you came.

We took a shower together and went out on the balcony after. You wore shorts but you asked me to leave my clothes behind. I sat in one of the uncomfortable metal chairs in the cool desert night air and masturbated for you as you watched, eventually stroking your cock as you knew I was getting close.

You kept your promise and fucked me on the balcony, cumming quickly despite our recent fuck. I was sure we were fantasizing about the same thing and what the next night may possibly hold.