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Mike and Maryann have been married for twenty years they have two great kids both grown and away at college. Mike is 43 and Maryann is 41 they were high school sweethearts, they started dating Mikes senior year, he was Captain of the football, Maryann was in the band and they fell quickly for each other. Maryann was a virgin when she met Mike, she ended up getting pregnant at 18 at the end of her senior year in high school, Mike was working at a local factory with his father, thery were married before their son was born starting their family early.
A couple of years later they went on a vacation for their anniversary down to Florida just the two of them. On their last day at the resort Maryann was over at the bar getting them drinks, she was wearing her new yellow bikini she bought for the trip when Mike saw her talking to a handsome man and it looked like she was flirting with him, at first Mike was angry and was about to go over there when he noticed how sexy she was talking to that man, just the way her body moved was different she looked, confident.. sexy, while see talked to the handsome man.. it was turning Mike on.
That was the first Mike had ever thought of watching his wife with another man, after that he started reading stories and watching porn movies on the internet about wives fucking other men and it slowly became an obsession. He brought it up to her one night when they were making love, Maryann was confused by it but just figured it was just some dirty talk to spice things up. But when Mike started to talk about it when they weren't having sex she began to really question him on it, it was starting to upset her a little.
She sat him down one night when he started to bring it up and said "Mike I don't want to have sex with anyone but you, you're the only man I've ever been with you know that."
Mike kept looking her when he told her "I know that but, the idea of you letting go and giving in to another man is a huge turn on for me, I'd love to watch you do it just one time."
She stared back at him and told him that will never happen. Mike decided to just leave it alone, he agreed giving her a kiss and they went to bed. During the next few months Mike couldn't help himself and he would still bring it up during sex, most of the time Maryann played along because Mike really liked it but she told herself many times she would never do it even if it made him happy.
That same year was their twenty third Anniversary and they both wanted to go to Las Vegas so they headed out for a quick three day vacation. Maryann wanted to surprise Mike with something sexy for their first night in town, she bought a new low cut white cocktail dress and some sheer light pink panties with a matching bra she even went out and got a Brazilian wax to complete the surprise. When she walked out of the hotel bathroom Mikes jaw hit the floor she looked amazing.
"Oh my god honey you are the sexiest woman I've ever seen" he whispered to her as he made his way across the room.
Maryann smiled a mischievous smile when she slowly pulled up her dress revealing the sheer panties, Mike could see her cleanly waxed pussy through the material he couldn't say a word, she winked at him telling that's for later.
They went out for a really nice dinner accompanied by some of the best martinis they've ever had, they just finished a small dessert they shared when they decided to head back to the casino in their hotel for some gambling. Mike couldn't take his eyes off her she looked absolutely gorgeous in that dress.. that's when he got the idea. Mike walked up to her with some fresh drinks in his hand she took hers and quickly took a drink she was feeling pretty buzzed by this point and a.. little horny, she was about to say let's go back up to the room...
When out of the blue Mike said "Hey how about if we split up for awhile, you know we'll see what happens."
Maryann looked puzzled, "what do you mean, SEE WHAT HAPPENS."
Mike shrugged his shoulders and told her before they go to the room he'd like watch her flirt with someone for a little and you know see what happens. Maryann didn't really like the idea but he's always pushing it so, reluctantly, she agreed.
Mike walked to the bar found a chair and started watching, she sat down at the blackjack table ready to play, it didn't take long for men to notice her a couple men talked to her each buying her drink, she was enjoying the attention, this is a part of her life she missed out on since they got married so young, one handsome young man put his hand on her thigh when they shared a joke which caused her to flinch but it was all very exciting, she was growing wetter by the minute all the while Mike watched her his arousal was also growing. She was about to get up and go back over to Mike but she decided to play one last hand.
Then Marcus walked in.
He was tall, broad-shouldered and confident, Marcus set his eyes on Maryann from across the room he made his way towards her. His dark skin seemed to glow under the casino's dim lighting, Maryann noticed him immediately, her laughter trailing off as he approached. Mike's grip tightened around his glass.
"Mind if I join you?" Marcus's voice was deep, velvety smooth, and it sent a shiver down her spine. Maryann hesitated, her eyes flicking toward Mike for the briefest moment before she smiled and said of course. Marcus slid onto the stool beside her, their legs brushing just slightly.
They sat together playing for some time, she was having fun, Marcus was very easy to talk to and was making her laugh, Marcus noticed she kept looking towards bar but didn't think anything of it, Mike couldn't take his eyes off her.
Mike's heart was pounding now. He watched as Marcus leaned in, saying something that made Maryann laugh again, She's just being polite. That's when they stood up, Maryann locked eyes with Mike almost pleading as Marcus walked her out the door to a lounge next door that was decorated in a deep red and was dimly lit, he ushered her to a back table in the corner where they both sat against the wall. Mike got up too he came in just after them he sat at the bar facing them, he told himself it's ok, shes not going to do anything. But the way she was looking at Marcus, the way her body was angled toward him--it was making Mike's stomach twist in ways he hadn't anticipated.
Marcus's hand moved to her knee, Mike was waiting for a reaction from her but Maryann didn't pull away. Instead, she looked over at Mike as she leaned in closer to Marcus and said something that made him laugh. Mike's knuckles were white around his glass now. He knew this is what he asked her to do but her body language had changed, he felt like he needed to step in but he couldn't move and he couldn't look away.
Marcus kept talking as his hand slid higher, disappearing under the hem of her dress. Maryann's eyes widened, as he cupped her pussy over her panties. She looked toward Mike again, but this time, her expression was unreadable. Marcus said something, his voice low and teasing, and Maryann laughed nervously, her cheeks flushing. "I think I should go," she said, her voice trembling slightly.
Marcus's grip tightened, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. "We just got here," he murmured, his lips brushing her ear. Maryann took a deep breath, her body betraying her as she unconsciously pressed into his touch. "Really, Marcus, I.. I should get to my husband," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Husband? What husband?" Marcus replied, his eyes scanning the room until they locked on Mike. His smirk deepened. "Oh, you mean the guy over there watching us? does he like the idea of you with another man?" Maryann's eyes widened, her lips parting slightly. She hadn't expected Marcus to figure it out so quickly.
Marcus's fingers slipped beneath her panties, and Maryann gasped, her hips jerking slightly as he touched her pussy directly. She gripped the edge of the table, her nails digging into the wood. "Yes," she whispered, her voice shaking. "That's him.. he's watching us."
Mike felt like he was going to be sick. He had imagined this moment a thousand times, but now that it was happening, it felt all wrong. Marcus's finger moved inside her, Maryann's head fell forward for a moment, when she looked up she looked at Mike her lips parting in a silent moan. Mike's breath caught in his throat as Marcus's hand worked her, her body trembling with every stroke.
Marcus's eyes locked on Mike again, and he smirked. "Well, let's give him a real show." He pulled his hand away, and Maryann whimpered, her hips bucking as if chasing his touch. Marcus undid his pants and pulled his black cock out, Mike's stomach dropped he knew what Marcus was doing under the table. Maryann's eyes widened, her lips parting in awe as she stared at his thick, black cock.
Marcus pulled her in for a kiss, Maryann looked at Mike one last time as he pulled her closer. His hands gripped her waist, her body pressing against his as their lips met. Mike's stomach churned, his arousal heightened with his growing sense of dread. This is what he alway said he'd wanted. Now that it was happening it was more then what he bargained for.
Marcus broke the kiss and pulled Maryann down to his cock. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking as she thought of Mike.. this is exactly what he has wanted, all the stories, the videos, the begging.. she never wanted this he did, she felt she had no choice she closed her eyes and took his cock into her mouth. Marcus groaned, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her. Mike thought he was going to throw up, his breathing was in shallow gasps as he watched his wife he knew she was sucking his cock.
Marcus's free hand found its way back between her legs he ripped her new pretty panties off in one pull and set them on the table, Maryann moaned around his cock, her hips rocking against his finger. Mike stood up, his legs trembling as he walked toward them. He had to stop this. He couldn't take it anymore.
Marcus looked up as Mike approached, his eyes dark and dangerous. "Sit down," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. Mike hesitated, but something in Marcus's gaze made him obey. He sat down, his hands gripping the edge of the table as he watched Marcus finger his wife while she sucked his cock, he could hear how wet she was as he looked down at her ripped panties on the table, the reality of this fantasy was more of an emotional roller coaster then he ever would have thought, he thought he was ready.. he wasn't.
"Is this what you wanted?" Marcus whispered, his voice dripping with mockery. "To watch your wife do this? Should I pull her up or should I let her finish, It's up to you." Mike's mouth was dry, his mind raced. He took a deep breath he looked at his wife then at Marcus and softly said "let her finish" Marcus chuckled and added another finger inside her pussy he started finger fucking her faster, as Maryann's moans grew louder Marcus circled her ass with his thumb pressing slightly.
Maryann worried about Marcus playing with her ass pulled off his cock, but Marcus grabbed her hair and pulled her back down. "Not yet," he growled. She obeyed, her lips wrapping around his cock again as her hips rocked against his hand. Mike could tell she was close, her body trembling with the effort to hold back.
Marcus's hips jerked as he came, his grip on Maryann's hair tightening as he pushed her down, he came so much she had a hard time keeping up, she was forced to swallow what she could, she had never in her life tasted cum and didn't like the taste very much, all this as her own orgasm came crashing over her, his fingers plunged deep inside her one last time.
When it was over, Marcus pulled her up, his fingers glistening with her juices as he wiped them on the seat. Maryann turned, her eyes widening as she saw Mike sitting there, his face pale and his hands trembling. She still had some cum on her mouth when she tried to say something, but no words came out. Marcus zipped his pants and stood, smirking down at Mike.
"I think you two have a lot to talk about," he said, his tone light but laced with menace. He grabbed her panties and walked over to the bar, leaving Mike and Maryann alone at the table, the weight of what had just happened came crashing down on them, Neither of them able to speak they just looked in each others eyes neither of them believing what just happened, Marcus walked back to them with two drinks and sat them down on the table, Mike looked up, their eyes locked on each other, Marcus said in his deep velvety voice "I'm staying in suite 1003, if you want to see more." Mike didn't say word as Marcus walked away. Maryann wanted to get back to the room they quickly finished their drinks neither of them really talking, Maryann put her arms around Mike as the got in the elevator and closed her eyes. He held her tightly as they stepped off the elevator, Maryann heard the doors close behind them she opened her eyes.. they were on the tenth floor.
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