Wife is Exposed in Las Vegas

This is a true story about a recent trip my wife and I took to Las Vegas.

One afternoon as I was working in my office, my boss asked if myself and another co-worker would like to attend a conference in Las Vegas. We had the opportunity to take our wives along if we desired. I knew my wife would want to go as we could really use the break and could let loose away from home.

Let me tell you about my wife. She is in her late 40's but is often told she looks much younger. She has natural 38 D tits with beautiful big hard nipples which are super sensitive. She can almost have an orgasm from sucking, biting and hurting her nipples. She will dress in very revealing clothes that leave just enough to the imagination to drive men crazy. She loves me to photograph her while out of the house in various states of undress. I have also discovered the more she drinks, the lower her inhibitions become. She is every man's dream of a wife.

She was so excited to hear the news. The first thing she did was to order tickets to a popular Beatles Vegas show. The show was late on the first night of our arrival in Vegas. Next was deciding on her wardrobe for the week. Unfortunately, the other wife we were traveling with is very conservative. She planned on a couple outfits for when we were alone. This trip was starting to look like it was going to be fun.

I told my wife I would pick out her outfit for the night of the show. I secretly bought her a Braci Pearl Thong. This is a lace panty with a string of pearls which goes between her legs. It is designed so the pearls rub a women's clitoris whenever she moves. Oh the possibilities.

After arriving in Vegas, we caught up with my co-worker and his wife. We spent the day sightseeing, eating and having cocktails. After a great afternoon of drinking, we said our goodbyes and headed up to our room to get ready for our show.

We were staying at the Encore. A beautiful hotel which was really crowded with a computer convention in town. As I started to change into my clothes for the show, my wife wanted to freshen up a bit in the bathroom. I called to her that I would put her outfit on the bed for the night. As she came out of the bathroom, I could barely contain myself. She was naked with her big tits swinging with every step she took. Her pussy was freshly shaven bare. On the bed laid out were black stocking, a black half bra which barely holds her tits in, her new Braci pearl thong and a wrap dress. She has worn this dress many times. The more she drinks, the more this dress opens up. I was looking forward to the possibilities.

She dressed in the outfit I picked out then went to finish applying her makeup. She was not sure about the thong but was willing to give it a try. About fifteen minutes later she was ready to go. She did not know if she could wear the pearl thong all night. She said she had to wipe herself twice already, her pussy was dripping wet. With that being said, I put her black high heels on her feet and out the door we went.

We arrived early for the show. To kill some time we went to a nearby lounge for a couple more cocktails. As expected with the dress, it was opening up nicely. I enjoyed the view of her magnificent tits with her nipples just about to show. When she would cross and uncross her legs the dress would show her stocking tops. I noticed her face was a little flushed but could not tell if it was from the alcohol or the pearls.

We took our seats at the show. We were sitting second row near the isle in the first two seats. It was a circular stage, with the walkway for the cast right next to us. We ordered another drink and sat back to enjoy the show. By this time my wife was in the perfect state of mind for some fun.

Towards the end of the show I heard a noise from my wife, who was sitting in the isle seat. I was shocked at what I saw. My wife's face was red and flushed. Her dress was unwrapped. Her tits were out of her bra and out in the open. I could see the pearls disappear into the folds of her shaved pussy. Her pussy, her thighs and the top of her stockings were covered in pussy juice. She could barely talk as she asked me if she could take her pearl thong off. I shook my head no and grabbed her hand with mine. I guided our hands to her pussy. She was so wet, I easily put her fingers into her own pussy. This caused her to orgasm into our hands. I took her hand from her pussy and brought it up to her mouth, where she proceeded to lick off her fingers. As she was sucking her fingers clean, I became conscious of our surroundings. Not five feet from her standing on the walkway four feet above her, were six cast members waiting to enter the stage. They were all transfixed on the show they had just saw.

We left to grab a cab back to our hotel. While waiting in line for the cab, I told her I had another surprise for her once we got into the cab. As soon as we got into the cab, I pulled out a set of nipple clamps. She looked at me nervously as I told her to remove her bra. She told me she would have to remove her dress to do this. I told her to hurry up then. The cab driver was all eyes. I told him to take it slow and look all he wanted. After her bra was off, I clipped both of her nipples. She was whining in pain and pleasure as we drove down the Vegas strip. I could not tell you how many people saw a beautiful blond with clipped nipples topless that night.

When we arrived at the hotel she wrapped the dress around herself the best she could. I could not help but notice the amount of stares we received as we walked through the casino to the elevators. With every step she took, her tits would shake with the outline of clamps being seen. You could also see above her stocking tops and even see the glistening on her thighs from her pussy juice. I think the fact that I was carrying her lace bra out in the open may have helped also.

While waiting in the elevator lobby, I asked her to pick a number between 1 and 20. She picked the number 10. As we entered the elevator, she asked me what the 10 was for. I pushed our floor number 58, then I pushed 10 other floors. Before the doors closed, I completely opened her dress. This is how she was going to ride up. She was very nervous knowing how full the hotel was. When the door opened at each floor I think we were both hoping someone would be standing there. Unfortunately, no one saw her during our ride.

When we stepped out of the elevator on our floor, I couldn't help but admire my wife. She looked like she had a dozen orgasms and was still as sexy as ever. I decided to push the envelope some more. When the doors closed behind her, I asked for her dress. With little hesitation she took it off. Before she handed it to me, she started to beg me to fuck her. She said she felt like a slut being like this and wanted to be fucked like a slut. She wanted me to give her cock. In the pussy, in her ass or anywhere else I wanted. She just needed cock. My response was to tighten her clamps more causing her to shriek with pain and pleasure. Here she was standing in the elevator lobby of our hotel floor wearing only stockings, a pearl thong and nipple clamps while begging to be fucked.

The entire walk to the room consisted of her begging to be fucked. When we reached our room I purposely started fumbling for the door key. This was too much for her. She started to beg very loudly about getting cock. I dropped my pants to my ankles and pushed her down to her knees. She engulfed my cock into her mouth and began sucking me for all she was worth. She then placed my hands on her nipple clamps and helped me to start pulling on them. I pulled so hard her 38 D's where lifted high off her chest. This was too much for her, she came so hard she squirted a very large amount of pussy juice then almost passed out.

After we got into the room I proceeded to try and give her everything she wanted. I think I may have succeeded. What a great start for this trip to Vegas. My wife later told me she was so horny from those pearls, she could not remember every detail. It was a good thing I took plenty of pictures to help her remember her night of ecstasy.