I drop you off at the airport. I kiss you passionately and slide my hand up your leg. You’re wet and horny which is no surprise because I bent you over for a quicky before we had to leave for you to catch your plane. You grab your bag from the trunk and come to the window and give me one last kiss. “I’m not sure how I’m going to survive without that cock of yours for 3 whole days.” You whisper in my ear.
“Mmm. Me neither. We’ll have to FaceTime each other from your room. I hope you packed your toys?” I reply. “Of course… lots of them” you say flirtatiously before you walk towards the doors of the airport and disappear inside.

We’ve been fucking like crazy at least once a day for the last 3 weeks since our first ever threesome encounter with Dylan from Tinder. There’s been a few messages back and forth with him since then mostly about his comically bad experiences he’s continued to have on Tinder after meeting you. We told him we wanted to wait at least a month before considering another encounter. As tempting as it was to re-create the amazing experience, we were also trying to take things slow and create boundaries.

You’re on your way to a pharmacy company event in Vegas. You were randomly selected at your work along with one other woman who’s nearing retirement. She kept talking about how excited she was to gamble and play slots which you’re not super into. You feel like it might be a bit of an awkward pairing but… it’s a free trip to Vegas. Why not, right? You have to go to one afternoon/dinner seminar, then you’re free to spend the rest of the time however you want. You picture yourself lounging at the hotel pool solo with a drink most of the trip. You weren’t even going to go but I basically insisted that you deserved it for such crazy times you’ve had at work lately.

You enter the airport quite early to be on the safe side. You walk around looking for somewhere to read your book. It’s a bit of a dirty one so you keep the cover down so nobody recognizes it. You read for about 20 minutes, then you get too worked up. You decide you should get into vacation mode. You walk around and find an airport bar near the gate for your flight. You go up to the bar and sit down. The bartender comes up and asks what you’d like. You order a Marguerita and take a sip - it’s delicious. It’s made really pretty and has an umbrella in it. “That’s the perfect vacation drink! Thanks so much.” You say to the bartender. You sit scrolling through tiktok’s for a couple minutes and a guy comes and sits nearby at the bar. When the bartender asks what she can get for him, he replies “I’ll have what she’s having! It looks like the perfect vacation drink!” And looks at you. You overhear and look and laugh out loud slightly. He’s obviously just getting it as a joke because it looks like a pretty girly drink. He’s tall and muscular and doesn’t look like the girly drink type.
“Oh, it’s no good? Would you recommend? You just make it look so great!” He jokes. “I’m Nate and I’m looking for a drink to start off my vacation.” He says. “I’m Clare” you reply.
He’s obviously being a bit flirty but he’s not weird about it and it would be awkward to bring up that you have a husband. It’s not like he’s being that forward or anything. You pay your bill to be ready when they call you. He small talks with the bartender for a minute and then orders a couple shots. They come and he gives you one. “Cheers to showing me my new favourite drink” he says. They call your gate to line up. You try to refuse but he’s insistent he doesn’t want 2 and someone has to drink it. You give in and take the shot, then thank him and go line up. He asks for his bill and stays behind to pay it. You think to yourself that this although totally innocent would probably excite me to know you had a flirty experience while waiting for your plane. You board the plane. After takeoff, you go to the washroom. You take a picture of yourself with your shirt pulled down and your tits out in the washroom. You send it to me with the caption “hope all is well babe! I had my vacation drink and officially in relax mode. A random guy may have flirted with me at the airport bar too 😬😜”

Your plane lands in the evening and you have time to go back to your hotel room and get ready before going to the seminar. You try on a few different dresses, settling for a really sexy black one because it’s at a bit of a classy event. You take a picture of yourself and text it to me, but first rolling it up a bit to make it shorter and pulling down the top slightly.
“Fuck babe… you look amazing!” I reply. “Look in your suitcase front pouch” You open your pouch curious as to what is in there. It’s a very sexy, mostly transparent black strapless bra and panties. You try them on and to your surprise they fit perfectly.
I text you “they’re for you to wear under your dress… so you can sneak away to the bathroom and send me a pic ;)”

You head out to dinner and when you arrive, you pick a random table with around 10 seats and only one other woman sitting there. She’s around your age. You introduce yourself and so does she. She seems nice, and you joke about how you just have to get through this boring dinner then you’re home free on your trip. She tells you how she’s recently broken up with her long term boyfriend and a trip to Vegas was exactly what she needed. You scan the room and don’t see the coworker who you came with. You wouldn’t be too surprised if she didn’t even show up and just hoped nobody noticed. A woman comes and sits across from you. She has huge obviously fake breasts and a low cut top. She looks very “done up”. Somehow it’s hard not to sneak a glance though. Then a couple more people sit down including a guy who you can tell just by how he looks is probably a doctor. He asks the woman across if the seat beside her is taken and she smiles at him and says no. He sits down and he introduces himself to her and she does to him. They’re instantly and obviously flirty with each other. Then a few more people sit down. They’re mostly all from their 20’s to 40’s. The table is pretty well full except for a spot beside you. They start to try to get peoples attention on stage. A guy sits down quickly beside you as the room is almost full now. You quickly recognize him and it’s the same guy from the airport bar who flirted with you. He doesn’t seem to notice you when he sits down hurriedly. He looks different in more “dressed to impress” clothing. He’s wearing dress pants and a dress shirt with short sleeves (it is Vegas so seems appropriate). His sleeves hug his fairly strong looking arms. He smells like cologne but not too potent. “What are the chances?” You think to yourself. The woman across notices him and introduces herself. “Welcome to our awesome table! I’m Lisa” she says. She leans in for a handshake showing off her cleavage across the table. “I’m Nate. Great to meet you and everybody at this awesome table!” He replies, making eye contact, handling her over-flirtation like a gentleman. He glances around the table and when he sees you he seems genuinely surprised as well.
“Oh hey!” He says to you. “What are the chances we were both heading to the same conference?… Cute Clare, right?” The hosts start to talk and everyone quiets down. A waiter comes by and quietly offers some well needed wine around the table. They’re presenting a new groundbreaking sexual health drug for men that claims to make men harder like viagra or cialis. The real claim to fame and how they say it differs is that it also makes them ejaculate more and in men and women, makes the orgasms slightly more intense. They also claim it can slightly increase libido in women. You kind of roll your eyes at the claims because this is basically sounding like a miracle drug and you’re doubtful it could do all that.
After a short time, they split the tables up for an ice breaker. You’re in a group with 3 women, Nate and one other guy. To “break the ice” they have everyone answer some sexual questions to have everyone loosen up about it. After reading a couple of the questions, you finish off the glass of your wine and notice everyone else is doing the same and smirking. The waiter comes along and tops everybody off. One of the girls speaks up “alright guys, fuck it. It’s worth a trip to Vegas!” And laughs.
“When was the last time you had sex?” She reads out.
They look to Nate because he’s the first on that side of the group.
“Haha well it’s been probably a month or so for me.” He answers. Then you feel everyone’s eyes on you. “I had sex with my husband yesterday.” You shrug and reply, feeling a bit relieved to get it out there that you’re married without making it awkward. “Last weekend… Tinder!” The other woman mentions. Then the next woman says “ probably… 2 weeks?” Unsurely. The other guy chimes in “well mine was 2 days ago… and yours?” He says to his girlfriend, jokingly. She just laughs. Then the girl reads the next one. “How was it?” She reads. Nate takes another swig of wine and replies “well it was ok I guess but it was with my ex… so the memories aren’t exactly thrilling anymore!” He says.
“It was great… really really great.” You reply with an embarrassed but proud smile.
The next woman chimes in “it was ok… he kept doing this weird thing with his… but… meh it had been a while so it was good I guess” The next girl says “to be honest I was pretty drunk!” Then doesn’t fully answer. The couple is up now and they look at each other and laugh. “Well it’s always really good.” She says. “Right babe?!” The group laughs. Finally the third and last question she reads is “are you ready to learn about how you could help your patients and maybe yourselves to enjoy mind blowing sex?” Everybody laughs but nobody really answers because they start talking again.
You sneak off to the bathroom. You take a selfie angled up your dress and send it to me captioned “hope you’re not too lonely at home! Wish you were here with me :)” then you send another message “also side note and full disclosure: that guy who was flirting with me at the airport is randomly sitting beside me! What are the chances? It’s a bit awkward but don’t worry, I told him I’m married :)” You go and sit back down. They seem to be winding down the seminar now. I message back. “I’m definitely wishing you were around to help me with this thing ;)”’and send a picture of my hand on my hard cock. “And that’s really random! And…kind of a big turn on knowing you have an admirer there ;) keep me posted!” You reply “LOL, sorry to contribute to hard times over there ;)” You start to feel a bit turned on between your legs that I’m at home horny. Teasing me excites you a bit.

A couple of the other girls there say “hey we’re going to go out after this if anyone wants to join and get your party on! Not sure where yet though.” The girl with her boyfriend there says “we actually already have tickets for the strip club show”. “Yeah… the male strip club” her boyfriend adds and laughs. “It was her birthday last week…” he explains. “Oh fuck yeah that sounds amazing! Are there still tickets? “‘One of the other girls says. “Yeah I think so. You guys are welcome to join.” You think about it for a few seconds. The idea of being at a strip club in general doesn’t appeal too much to you but you do feel like going out for drinks. “Umm… I think I’m ok… I’m just going to head back and relax I think.” You reply. You’re actually planning to head back to the hotel and FaceTime me for some sexy fun. “Nate?” They ask. He laughs. “It’s not really my thing, thanks though… I might just head back and get some sleep early to check out the city tomorrow. “ he replies. He seems a bit disappointed with the venue location as well.

The host at the front starts to talk again. “Excuse me everyone. We also have a surprise for you before you leave. Unfortunately we can’t provide you all with a sample to take home due to regulations, but we can provide everyone with a pill to take to see first hand the efficacy. “Sorry … and you’re welcome, to the city of Las Vegas.” He whispers jokingly. Please enjoy responsibly and don’t take it if you’re on any heart medication or have already taken viagra.” Some servers starts to deliver them around the tables like hor d’oeuvres. Everyone takes one and they come around to you. You hesitate but then figure it could make for a funny FaceTime and you doubt they work as advertised anyways. “For research” you say and you take one and swallow it. Nate takes one and puts it in his mouth. The waiter walks away and he takes it out of his mouth and everybody laughs. He pockets it. “Well I don’t exactly need it tonight” he says. A waitress who must have noticed puts her hand out to him. “Ah ah ah” she says. He laughs and says “fine fine” and puts it on his tongue, swallows it and opens his mouth to prove it. The table including him laughs at the fact that he got busted. Everybody gets up and leaves and says goodbye. You feel a bit tipsy when you stand up from the wine but not too bad. You head outside and look for a cab. There’s a ton of people and not a lot of cabs. You’re waiting alone and it’s actually a bit chilly. Finally you see one available. You go to walk up to it but you’re slow in your heels and by the time you make it there, another guy and his friend reached it at the same time as you. You were clearly walking towards it first but they ran right past you. “Sorry we got it first” one of them says with a smirk. They’re clearly not even from the conference and seem drunk. You just shake your head and you’re about to walk away when Nate comes out of nowhere and yells at him. The guy stands up to him at first but then Nate gets close to him and stares him down. “It’s her cab. Are you seriously stealing a woman’s cab right now shithead?” The guy pauses but then says “fuck it I had it first.” And walks away. “What a loser” Nate says and he opens your door. “Thanks for that… that was very nice of you!” You reply. “… do you need a cab too? This one could drop you off if you’d like”. “Nah it’s all good, I’ll wait for the next one.” He replies, clearly trying to respect boundaries knowing you’re married, even if you were just being nice. “Very respectable for a guy in Vegas…” you think to yourself.

In the cab you text me “nudie FaceTime?”. After a few minutes I message back. “Sure, right now?” “5 minutes” you reply. You arrive back at your hotel in the cab. You head up and get to your room. Once inside, you call me and I’m sitting there with the camera facing me. We chat for a bit. You tell me all about the seminar. How it was awkward a bit with the flirting guy there but how it turned out fine and not weird at all. You tell me about the pill you got to try but how it’s really having no effect on you. You’re just as horny as always. I joke that the pill is what paid your trip so not to be too hard on it. “Did everyone try it?” I ask “Yeah everyone at my table” you reply. I laugh. “Wow so could be a fun night ahead for a lot of people. Hey let’s play cam truth or dare” I suggest. “Mmm you’re horny… ok” you reply. “Truth or Dare” I ask. “Dare” “I dare you to take off your dress” You listen and take it off teasingly, revealing your new lingerie underneath. You can see I’m clearly stroking my cock slowly but the camera isn’t pointing at it. “Truth or dare” you ask me. “Dare” “I dare you to show me you stoking your cock” I move the camera away so you can see me. I’m really hard and look really horny.
You pick dare. “I dare you to take off your panties” You take of your panties. I pick truth. “What would you do to me if you were here?” You ask. “I’d sink my tongue into your pussy to feel how wet you are right now” I reply.
You rub yourself and we just watch each other for a moment. You start to feel close to cumming. I can tell. “Truth or dare” I ask. “Truth” “If I dared you to go to the strip club tonight, would you?” “I…I guess sure” you reply, rubbing yourself faster. “Truth or dare” “Truth” I reply. “Why do you want me to go to the strip club” “Because I’m horny as fuck and I love you idea of you being horny and out on the town. Truth or dare?” “Dare” you reply. “I dare you to shove the purple dildo all the way inside you and fuck yourself. That pussy looks like it needs some cock.” You grab it from your suitcase, lick it and slide it in slowly, then slide it in and out faster. “Truth or dare? “ you ask me. “Dare” “I dare you to talk dirty to me and make me cum” you say, struggling to get the words out. “Yeah fuck that pussy babe, your pussy looks like it needs a nice cock in it. Fuck I wish I was there. Or I wish I could watch you ride another guys cock like a few weeks ago.“ my words and just their explicitness push you over the edge and you cum. “Truth or dare” I ask. “Dare” you say, still recovering. “I dare you to send a picture of your pussy with that dildo in it to Dylan on tinder.” You think about it, then take a screenshot and send it to him. “Truth or dare” you ask me. “Truth” I reply. You were hoping for dare so you could make me cum for you. “Are you planning to invite Dylan back over ever again for another threesome?” “Yes I was thinking maybe I’d surprise you after you got back”. You’re so horny now. Especially knowing that I’m planning things for your body. Things that turn me on. Things that I just plan with no discussion. To use you even though you will obviously be a willing participant after last time.
“Truth or dare” I ask you. “Dare” “I dare you to go to the strip club and if you have the opportunity, get a lap dance.” “Right now?” You respond. “Right now.” “But aren’t you going to cum for me first?” “I’ll cum for you later if you’re a good girl and do your dare” I reply, frustrating you.
I end the video chat after saying “have a fun night babe” flirtatiously.

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