A Weekend in Vegas - Part 2

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The sound of a gentle knock on the door stirred Madison from her sleep. She opened her eyes to see Jake heading for the door with purpose.

"I have breakfast for you, sir," the waiter said.

"Thanks," Jake replied.

"I can take it into the room if you'd like."

"No, that's okay," Jake said. "My wife is still asleep, so I'll wheel it in. Thanks, though."

"Enjoy your breakfast, sir."

Madison smiled as the smell of coffee and bacon filled the hotel room. She opened her eyes and slowly sat up in bed as she watched Jake carefully move the plates to the small table in the corner of the room. "Breakfast in bed," she said. "What did I do to deserve such a treat?"

Jake turned with a smile on his face and said, "Last night was amazing. Both at the club and, well, back here in our room, of course."

Madison met Jake's smile with one of her own. He hadn't been the only one to enjoy the fun they'd had the night before. She felt more than a little guilty about having let another man finger her in the night club while Jake was in the bathroom, but that guilt had fueled a night of pleasure for both of them and Madison didn't feel nearly as bad about it as she'd expected to.

Madison pulled the covers aside and got out of bed as Jake stopped setting up breakfast to admire her body, which was clad only in a pair of satin pajama shorts and a pink lace bra. She couldn't help but smile at the look on his face and the obvious lust that fueled the look.

"Seriously, Maddie, last night was incredible," he said before taking her into his arms. "It was like I met a different side of you, like there's something about Vegas that freed a part of you to come out and play."

Madison smiled and kissed her husband's neck as his hands wandered down her back and grabbed her ass through the thin, soft satin of her shorts. "I liked the way I was last night," she said softly. "And you're right, it was a different side of me."

What Jake didn't know was that Calvin was likely responsible for unleashing that side of Madison, either because he'd turned her on in a remarkably intense manner or because he'd skillfully made her feel freer than she ever had, which undoubtedly led to the lengthy blowjob and multiple rounds of sex she'd offered Jake after they'd gotten back from the club. She'd even let him take her from behind, which wasn't something they ever really did. Even better, she found it fairly pleasurable.

"Is someone excited?" Madison asked as she felt Jake's cock press into her stomach.

"Sorry," he replied. "I just can't help myself."

"No need to apologize," she said. "I like that you're excited. I like that you enjoyed last night enough that you can get turned on so easily."

Jake kissed her and pushed a hand down the front of her shorts as their tongues danced. His fingers made their way between her pussy lips and he quickly discovered that she too was turned on. He moaned and Madison did the same, in large part because Jake played with her swollen, eager clit and sent beautiful waves of lust through her body as he did so.

Though she'd promised herself she wouldn't think of Calvin, Madison couldn't help it. Jake's fingers felt good as they played with her pussy, but they made her think of the man that had done the same thing the night before. She thought of Calvin's lips against her neck, of the kiss they'd shared.

Madison thought of the invitation he'd extended, too, how he'd invited her and Jake to the Moorea Beach Club. Madison had no idea what might unfold if she accepted that invitation and brought Jake along, but suddenly she had a deep desire to do so.

"We should eat our breakfast before it gets cold," she said after a lengthy, deeply pleasurable kiss.

Jake smiled. "Yes, we should. Sorry."

They sat and Madison reached out and took his hand. "There's no need to apologize, Jake. I love that you want me, and I'm sure you could tell that I want you. That's why we're going to eat breakfast and then fool around in the shower. We'll get each other all worked up while we get clean and then you can have me again. In fact, you can have me any way you want me."

Jake's smile transformed into something far more gleeful. "I swear, it's like you're a different woman in Vegas."

"That might be true," she replied. "I kind of like this version of me, though."

"Oh, me too," Jake said. "Me too."

Madison took a bite of her eggs and decided that she wanted to throw caution to the wind. She wanted to go to the beach club. She knew it was a little bit crazy - she didn't really know Calvin and there was a chance things would go terribly - but Madison couldn't help but feel an overpowering sense of curiosity and desire and she couldn't bring herself to deny that desire.

"I want to buy a new bikini," she said.

"Really?" Jake asked with a mouthful of toast.

Madison laughed. "Yeah. The ones I brought...I don't know, I just feel like they're kind of conservative, you know? Last night...it felt really good to be dressed the way I was. I kind of liked that people were looking at me, and the bikinis I brought are the kind that, well, the small town version of me would wear."

Jake had a look of wonder in his eyes before a seemingly uncontrollable smile slowly crossed his face. "Yes, absolutely. What kind of madman would I be if I turned down my wife's desire to buy a hotter bikini?"

Madison had no intention of doing anything with Calvin, but she liked the way she felt when she thought about him. She liked that a man like him desired her, and she liked that feeling that way made her even more attractive to Jake. She really liked the sex that resulted from feeling that way, too, so she saw nothing but upside in accepting Calvin's invitation and having a little fun that would make sex with Jake even hotter that night.

"Wait, Maddie, this is a topless pool," Jake said as they waited in the short line to get into the Moorea Beach Club.

Madison smiled. She hadn't bothered doing any research into their destination, but from what little she knew about Calvin, a topless pool made perfect sense. "Well, the sign says it's optional," she corrected her husband. "So, in a way, I'm giving you a gift, since I'm pretty sure you're going to get to enjoy the sight of many pairs of breasts."

Jake looked surprised, but in a good way. "Who are you?" he asked with a smile on his face.

Madison took his hand. "I know, right? There's just something about being on vacation, or about being on vacation in Vegas, I guess. It's not crazy though, right? I mean, we're just going to a topless pool. We're just going to hang out. It's not like we're going to an orgy. We're going to relax at an exclusive pool you have to pay to enter, and I suppose there's a chance I'm going to take my top off."

Jake's eyes went wide. "Really?" he asked.

Madison was fairly certain her husband liked the idea - she couldn't entirely read his expression, but she thought she saw excitement on his face - but she took his hand and said, "Would it be okay if I wanted to do that?"

Jake nodded. "Yes, absolutely."

They reached the front of the line, paid the rather exorbitant price to get in, and made their way into the pool area. As it turned out, there were multiple pools to take a dip in, along with scores of red lounge chairs, daybeds that looked impossibly comfortable, a handful of private-looking cabanas, and multiple bars to keep the patrons well-lubricated.

"Wow," Jake said. "This is really nice. Nicer than I expected, actually."

It wasn't yet hugely crowded, but Madison noted that most of the women were topless. She felt a touch of excitement at taking off her bikini top like everyone else had done, as if stepping into the private pool area had triggered a previously unknown exhibitionist side that couldn't wait to come out and play.

Madison quickly scanned the crowd to see if she could find the mystery man that had fingered her the night before, but Calvin was nowhere to be seen. "Let's grab a spot in the sun," she said.

They made their way to a pair of lounge chairs at the edge of one of the pools and Madison set their towels and her bag down before stripping out of her tank top and shorts.

"You look amazing," Jake said as he eyed Madison's body in the red bikini they'd bought just a few hours earlier.

She'd boldly gone with a thong bottom, leaving most of her ass exposed, though a quick look around the pool made it clear that Madison wasn't an outlier in making that choice. She expected to feel a touch of insecurity as she stripped to her bikini, but instead Madison felt confident, sexy, and more than a little turned on. She saw a few guys staring - much in the same way they'd stared the night before - and this time it felt even better. Gone was the self-consciousness she'd felt and in its place was a touch of arousal.

"Would you untie my top?" Madison asked her husband.

Jake nodded excitedly and stepped closer. Madison spun around and he deftly untied her bikini top - she could have done it, but it felt more exciting to have him do it - and she let it fall away, exposing her perky breasts to the warmth of the sun and the eager stares of the men sitting around the pool.

"How...how does it feel?" Jake asked.

"To be topless in public?" Madison replied to a nod from her husband. "Honestly, it feels really good. I hope that's not weird."

"It's not," he said. "It's...it's really hot. Like, really hot."

Madison was tempted to kiss him, but she didn't want to give her husband a raging erection in public, so instead she turned around, bent over, and arranged her towel on the lounge chair while giving him a view of her ass with the thong bikini bottom running down the crack.

"Jesus," Jake said as he stared at her ass. "Okay, do you want a drink? I think I want a drink."

Madison laughed. "I'll take a drink. Something frozen and fruity. We're at a beach club, after all." She turned to see Jake walk away with the beginnings of a bulge in his pants and she couldn't help but smile.

After settling onto the lounge chair Madison put on her sunglasses, mostly because she wanted the freedom to let her eyes wander around the pool area without anyone knowing she was looking. She scanned for guys staring at her and each and every time she found one it sent a wave of pleasure through her body. She liked that men - and some women - were looking at her tits. She liked that some of those men were exceptionally good-looking and yet they still seemed to enjoy staring at her more than almost any other woman at the pool.

"Hey," Jake said as he returned with a drink in each hand. "Sorry that took so long. I was talking with a guy at the bar. He said he rented one of the private villas - they're up on the third floor roof top deck and they apparently have a great view of the pools and the resort. Plus they have a private pool."

"That sounds expensive," Madison replied.

Jake nodded. "Yeah. Well, here's the thing. He invited us to hang out with him."

Madison sat up and pulled her sunglasses off. "Is that something you want to do?"

Jake handed her what looked like a piña olada as he nodded. "I kind of do. We don't have to, of course, but he seemed like a nice, perfectly sane guy. He's a little older than us, but not much. And we don't have to spend the whole day up there. We could just check it out and if he's weird we could say that we have reservations for something this afternoon."

"Jake, you didn't tell me your wife was so beautiful."

Madison looked up to see Calvin standing next to her husband with a charming smile on his face.

"Oh, yeah, well, yeah, she is," Jake replied. "Maddie, this is Calvin. This is the guy who rented the villa."

"Please, call me Cal," Calvin said as he extended his hand.

Madison stood and took it. They shared a quick handshake as Calvin's smile somehow got a little more charming. He deftly rubbed his thumb over her palm, sending an impressively intense wave of pleasure up her arm and through her body before releasing her from his grasp.

"So, what do you say? Like I told Jake, my friends were going to join me, but they bailed at the last minute and it’s too sad to hang out up there alone," Calvin explained. "Jake and I hit it off immediately and I'm sure we'll get along, Maddie, so why not check out the villa?"

"I'd love to," Maddie replied. There was never a chance she was going to say no. The real challenge was not seeming too eager, for she'd felt an intense, unexpected kind of desire the moment she laid eyes on the man that had fingered her the night before.

"Get your stuff," Calvin said. "Follow me."

They did as he desired and made their way to the private elevator that took them to the villa, which was private, spacious, and exquisitely beautiful. "Wow," Madison said as she stepped out of the elevator. "This is...Cal, this is really impressive."

His fingers brushed against her arm as he stepped past Madison and said, "It really is, isn't it? It's worth every penny. Now, what do you say we take a dip in the pool? It's awfully hot out, after all."

Jake jumped in first, and when he did Calvin stepped next to Madison, gently grabbed her ass, and said, "I like your taste in bikinis, Maddie."

"I bought it this morning," she replied. "I bought it for you." It was true, and saying it thrilled Madison. It turned her on, too, and she could feel the wetness building between her legs. She jumped in the pool a moment later, submerging her steamy pussy and her bare breasts in the cool water. Calvin jumped in after her and the three of them indulged in the unquestionable joy of having a hotel pool all to themselves.

As they swam, Calvin played a dangerous game of touching Madison whenever Jake's attention was elsewhere. Sometimes it was as simple as letting his fingers brush over her stomach as he swam by. Other times the touching was far more intimate, like when he pressed his body against her from behind and took her breasts in his hands while Jake was underwater swimming from one side of the pool to the other.

"Where's the bathroom?" Jake asked after a lengthy swim.

Calvin pointed towards the elevator and said, "Head for the elevator and take a left just before you get there. You can't miss it."

He watched Jake go and the moment he turned the corner Calvin once more moved behind Madison and took her breasts in his hands. "I knew you'd come," he said softly before kissing her neck. "I knew you enjoyed last night. I knew you wouldn't be able to resist."

Madison felt his cock - which was at least partially erect - pressing into her ass as the most intense arousal she'd ever felt moved through her body. She didn't want to fully surrender to that desire - to admit that Calvin was right about her - but he was. Whatever resistance she'd initially felt about accepting Calvin's invitation had melted away the moment she'd gotten turned on that morning.

"You shouldn't be touching me like that," she said softly. "He could see."

Calvin kissed her neck again and his hand moved down Madison's stomach and into her bikini bottoms. "Then I guess I definitely shouldn't be playing with your pussy, should I?"

"No," Madison said before a long, low moan escaped her lips. It was just a finger, and yet it felt so good. Her legs trembled under the water and every fiber of her being suddenly urged Madison to tell Calvin to free his cock - the cock she felt pressing into her - from his swimsuit so he could slide it into her wet pussy from behind.

"Do you want me, Madison?" he asked.

"Yes," she said. "But I can't have you. I'm married."

"You might be surprised at what you can have," Calvin replied before pulling his hand from her bikini bottoms and floating away. A few moments later Jake emerged from the bathroom as Madison rested her arms on the edge of the pool and took deep breaths to try and come down from the intense desire Calvin had so deftly generated with his hands and lips.

Madison couldn't quite calm herself, though, so she got out of the pool and headed for the bathroom. She locked the door, took a deep breath, and headed for the mirror. "You're married," she told herself. "You love your husband. You're being irresponsible. You can't let another man touch you like that, even if it feels harmless, even if you're in Vegas. Jake might be okay with you going topless, but there's no way he'd be okay with what you just did."

Madison took a deep breath, resolved to find some way to excuse her and Jake from the private villa, and headed back to the pool where she saw that Calvin had gotten out and was standing in the sun with a drink in his hand while Jake was busy swimming laps.

Madison picked up her piñacolada, took a long sip, and said, "I really think Jake and I need to leave."

Calvin turned to her and his gaze drifted to her breasts. "It looks like you're getting a little too much sun," he said.

Madison looked down to see that her breasts - which were normally quite pale - had gotten a little red. She wasn't sure it was the sun - she'd put on sunscreen, after all - but a sunburn was the last thing she wanted.

Calvin appeared at her side with a bottle of sunscreen in his hand and a charming smile on his face. He popped the top and squirted some of the lotion into his hand and tossed the bottle onto a lounge chair.

"What are you doing?" Madison asked.

Calvin stepped behind her, pressed his body against hers, gently rubbed his hands together to spread the lotion around, and then grasped her breasts. Madison was astounded at his boldness, and yet his touch felt so good that a moment later she closed her eyes and her mind emptied of all other thoughts except for the pleasure she felt.

"Your breasts are perfect, Maddie," Calvin said softly. "Just like the rest of you. You were the most beautiful woman at the pool. You put every other girl there to shame. You're perfect from head to toe, and I want you."

Madison could feel his desire. His cock was stiff in his swimsuit and pressing into her ass. She could feel her desire, too. Her pussy tingled in the way it only did when she was overwhelmingly aroused. She expressed her desire by slowly grinding her ass into Calvin's cock, eliciting a moan from the man playing with her breasts in the most incredible way.

Eventually - after a handful of seconds - the fog of lust cleared and Madison panicked. She opened her eyes and looked towards the pool to see Jake staring at her. He didn't say a word as their eyes met. He just stared with a look Madison couldn't quite decipher on his face.

"Your wife's breasts are spectacular, Jake," Calvin said. "Her body is spectacular. Everything about her is spectacular."

"I...I know," Jake replied.

"Can you see the desire on her face, Jake?" Calvin asked. "Can you see the way she's moving her hips, the way she's grinding her ass into me? Can you see how much it turns her on to feel my hands on her perfect, perky tits?"

Jake nodded, but he said nothing, nor did he move from his spot in the pool.

"Are you hard, Jake?" Calvin asked. "Is that why you're still in the pool? Is that why you haven't moved despite the fact that another man is playing with your wife's tits?"

Madison stared at her husband, who seemed unable to pull his eyes away from the spectacle of Calvin massaging her breasts. Then Jake nodded. It was subtle, but he admitted that he was hard, that Calvin was right.

"I told you that you might be surprised at what you can have, Maddie," Calvin said before kissing her neck. It felt impossibly good and she closed her eyes and turned her head. He took the hint and his lips moved from her neck to her mouth. They shared a deep kiss as Calvin rolled her nipples between his fingers. Madison moaned uncontrollably into his mouth, expressing her intense desire.

Calvin released Madison's breasts and his fingers moved down her torso. He lowered her bikini bottoms and she stepped out of them, leaving her naked in front of her husband and the man she'd met the night before.

"I want to fuck your wife, Jake," Calvin said as he untied his swimsuit and took it off, exposing an exceptionally large, rock hard cock. "I'm certain that's what she wants, too. The question is, what do you want?"

Madison approached Calvin and wrapped her fingers around his cock. She moaned - he was just so big - and stroked him while staring at the long, thick, rock hard shaft.

"I...I want...I want you to fuck my wife," Jake said from the pool.

Madison turned towards her husband and smiled. "Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yes," Jake admitted.

Calvin picked Madison up and carried her towards one of the lounge chairs. He set her down and she spread her legs instinctively. Calvin moved between them and they kissed as the head of his cock pressed against her plump, slippery pussy lips.

"Do you want me, Maddie?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied. "I want you to fuck me. Please, Cal, fuck me."

He smiled and reached down to guide his cock between her pussy lips. Madison closed her eyes and moaned as he filled her. She felt a pleasure unlike any other as her body welcomed the biggest cock she'd ever taken. She felt naughty in the best way possible, and every inch of her was on fire with a desire that only a good, hard, deep fucking could quench.

Calvin's cock bottomed out inside her and they kissed as Madison moved her hands down his back and grabbed his ass. She heard the sound of Jake getting out of the pool and his wet footsteps approached. For a moment she panicked at the idea that he'd come to his senses and was about to pull Calvin off of her, but when Madison opened her eyes she saw Jake taking his swimsuit off. He sat on the chair next to theirs, wrapped his fingers around his cock, and masturbated as he watched another man fuck his wife.

"He likes it," Calvin said. "He loves his wife. He wants to see her experience a kind of pleasure she clearly craves. He wants his wife to have everything she deserves."

"Is that true?" Madison asked her husband.

Jake nodded. "It is. I don't know why, Madison, but I want this. It's...it's so hot, so beautiful."

"Fuck me, Calvin," Madison said as she turned to the man inside her. "Fuck me while my husband watches."

Jake groaned and Calvin gave Madison what she craved. He pulled out and slid back into her. He filled her over and over. He fucked her long and hard, increasing his pace as he went until she was quivering from the sheer pleasure of being fucked by a man that seemed to understand her body even better than she did, and he left her in a state of borderline-delirious bliss as he did so.

"Do you want to see her cum all over my cock, Jake?" Calvin asked.

"Yes, please, make her cum," he replied. "Make my wife cum on your cock."

Calvin smiled. "You heard your husband," he said. "Cum for me, Madison."

For a few moments, it seemed as if the whole world faded away, leaving just Madison and Calvin. She felt his body on top of hers and his beautiful cock moving in and out of her. She felt his pelvis slamming into her clit over and over, building ever-increasing pleasure with his thrusts. She felt an intense orgasm work its way outwards from her loins, and then it washed over her, sending her into beautiful convulsions of pleasure.

Madison's screams filled the air as she came. Wave after wave of pleasure hit her as she clung to the man inside her while he slowed his thrusts, offering just a hint of stimulation each time he filled, helping put her over the top to experience the finest climax of her life.

It wasn't until the pleasure began to fade that Madison noticed that Jake was cumming too. She looked over to see orgasmic joy on his face as cum erupted from the tip of his cock and spilled onto the concrete below. Madison smiled at the sight of her husband's pleasure, which seemed to be of a variety he rarely experienced.

"I'd like to cum in your mouth," Calvin said.

"Okay," Madison agreed without hesitation.

Calvin pulled out and stood astride the end of the lounge chair. Madison sat up, inched her way towards him, and took his cock into her mouth. She stroked the shaft and played with his balls while sucking lustily on the plump head and her efforts put a smile on his face.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

Madison moaned around his cock, signaling her desire for his cum. She wanted to make him feel good, to give him what he wanted, for he'd given her the best orgasm of her life.

A look of intense pleasure crossed Calvin's face and he moaned. The head of his cock swelled in Madison's mouth and erupted. Thick ropes of cum spurted on her tongue as she sealed her lips around the head and gently moved her tongue over the underside. The volume of cum nearly overwhelmed her, but Madison managed to take it all.

"Show your husband," Calvin said. "Show him my cum on your tongue."

Madison turned to Jake and opened her mouth without hesitation. She saw what looked like delight in her husband's eyes as he stared at the evidence she'd made another man cum.

"Swallow for me," Calvin instructed.

Madison did so without hesitation. She'd only swallowed a man's cum a handful of times in her life, but it felt surprisingly good as it slid down her throat and into her stomach.

"Thank you," she said. "For...well, for all of that. I've never..." she hesitated a moment as she thought of Jake, "well, that was incredible."

"Yes, it was," Calvin replied. "You're an exquisite woman, Maddie. More so than I think you understand. I look forward to fucking you again." He looked at her and then at Jake before adding, "You want me to fuck your wife again, don't you Jake?"

"Yes," Jake answered. "I do."

"And you want me to fuck you again, don't you Maddie?" Calvin asked.

She nodded. "Yes, I do."

Calvin smiled. "Then it's settled. You're mine for the rest of the weekend. Now how about we order lunch?"

It was not how Madison expected their Vegas trip to unfold, and yet she couldn't imagine spending the next few days doing anything other than fucking Calvin.