Travel Dates?

[GGGDickson]

How many of you have partaken in travel dates with a provider? How was your experience? Where did you go and what did you like or dislike? What kind of activities did you participate in?

I posted my adventure with Ms. Ross to San Francisco as well as my trip with her to Montreal then my 5 day adventure with Ms. Ross to Costa Rica in Join The Club
Lauren Ross Affair


Just curious how it stacks up to your adventures. I often wonder how I could make it better for her and I.

Yes on the first trip I booked Ms. Ross her own suite but she ended up pulling me into her suite. From that day on she stayed with me not because I forced her but because she wanted me to.

 

[GGGDickson]

How many of you have partaken in travel dates with a provider? How was your experience? Where did you go and what did you like or dislike? What kind of activities did you participate in?

I posted my adventure with Ms. Ross to San Francisco as well as my trip with her to Montreal then my 5 day adventure with Ms. Ross to Costa Rica in Join The Club to get through the daily grind Part 1

Just curious how it stacks up to your adventures. I often wonder how I could make it better for her and I.

Yes on the first trip I booked Ms. Ross her own suite but she ended up pulling me into her suite. From that day on she stayed with me not because I forced her but because she wanted me to.

If you have never gone on a travel date would you ever consider it with your favorite provider? If so where would you take her?

 

[RichardG2020]

If you have never gone on a travel date would you ever consider it with your favorite provider? If so where would you take her?

My regular and I have casually chatted about it - but nothing serious.

If I ever travelled with her, I would only book a quick getaway for the first time.

While we always have an awesome time together, I would be wary about booking a week long trip, because who knows how we would be like with each other exclusively for an extended period of time.

That said, I would probably book a weekend trip to Vegas, because there a ton of restaurants and shows to keep us entertained.

Or, maybe we’d go to the Bahamas. She would look awesome in a bikini, and I would love to see some tan lines on her golden skin.

 

[GGGDickson]

My regular and I have casually chatted about it - but nothing serious.

If I ever travelled with her, I would only book a quick getaway for the first time.

While we always have an awesome time together, I would be wary about booking a week long trip, because who knows how we would be like with each other exclusively for an extended period of time.

That said, I would probably book a weekend trip to Vegas, because there a ton of restaurants and shows to keep us entertained.

Or, maybe we’d go to the Bahamas. She would look awesome in a bikini, and I would love to see some tan lines on her golden skin.

I hear you Richard,

If you have a good time with your regular and she has a good time with you those moments can be special for both of you. Before going away you might want to book her for a dinner date to see how you connect over dinner. Then if you can carry on a conversation you might jump into an over night date to see if you are compatible. So girls are hot and fun to be with for an hour or two but going to an overnight is a completely different adventure. Maybe you snore or maybe she does? For me it is fun to see how they wake up. I like to watch them when they sleep. You get to see them in a completely different way. Then seeing them open their eyes first thing in the morning. Spooning with them is so much fun as well if you are into that.

I am not a big sleeper so how do they handle that. So like morning sex and some do not. Some are into multiple orgasms and others are not. One of my providers taught me to get a provider off twice before going full on. Her thoughts were to lube her up. Each provider is different. My point is to see if you both can spend the nigh together. My providers who travel with me have to be positive. Some ladies no matter what you do are never happy. Nothing worst to drop the ash on her donation then cover her expenses only to find out she hates the suite, the restaurants etc..

My personal assistant has a check list of questions for my providers I take away to make sure I provide the best experience for my provider and her for me. It helps to prepare for the event.

You are right if you are to go away together it is best to go over night or a weekend. I like to take my provider to some place local or near by. Maybe an hour flight or a short drive. Then if that works and you both feel comfortable you can go away some where more exciting. Like in case with Fiona. Or Dawn. Then if things go well then off to some place more elaborate.

Vegas is always fun. I have done that multiple times.

For me half the fun is the build up the planning and preparation for my special guest. Her is an example.

Jenna Las Vegas What Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas

Preplan
Christmas was coming and the suffering that comes with that was on my horizon. I could see it steaming towards me like a freight train out of control. I tried to focus on Jenna and the amazing experiences we had, like in the store her telling the lady that she was pregnant and we were expecting our first baby. I was blown away by it. It was such a turned on that after we made it back to our suite, we made love like we want to make it true. The wedding night with her was unbelievable. The Valentines, the birthday. Times with Jenna just got better and better. So, when she told me she had never been to Las Vegas, I just had to make that happen for her, and take away my pain this December.

Gunnhild, my personal assistant organized the flights, hotels and special events all under cover as no one can know I was in sin city. Vegas was one of those places where my past haunted me. I know what it would be like as soon as the MGM or BELLAGIO, or any of my old haunts found out I was in town, all hell would break loose. Gunnhild will take care of things under another name.

Gunnhild and I discuss the plan of attack. We will arrange for Jenna’s flights. A limo will be available to pick us up and take us to the Miracle Mile Shops for some power shopping with Jenna. Gunnhild will organized the stores to be ready for Jenna with the outfits she would need for her time in Vegas. Our hotel suite at the Aria will be set complete with a tree, decorations, and gifts under the tree for my Polish Princess. We will then have a nice romantic dinner for the two of us. The next day I will have morning meetings, so Jenna will hit the spa for a day being spoiled. We will connect in the afternoon for a night out on the town. Complete with a show at the Wynn presenting the Phantom of the Opera. Then next day she will be on her way back home. Quick in an out.

So, our events are set. I sneak into Vegas and hide out with dark glasses and a new identity, ‘Andrew Glass’. When I arrive, I stop by the Fashion mall to pick out a few things for Jenna. First, Fredricks of Hollywood, then over to a shop to pick out her favorite perfume, then on to a bath package for her, I pick up a piece of luggage to put everything in. In the mall I find a group who can gift wrap several of the presents. I pick up some candles, a bottle of champagne, oh and as I pass by a sex store, I have the driver stop in so I can get a remote rabbit as well as a few accessories for Jenna.

Back at the suite I put on the Christmas music, turn on the Christmas lights, and I place the presents under the tree, thinking of how each present will results in a selected response. I now get ready and I check over my handy work, ensuring each candle is in the correct location. I spray on a little cologne and get familiar with the suite technology. Everything in the suite is controlled by an I-pad. The lights, the drapes, the temperature in the suite. It is neat as the room welcomes you as you enter. I have it programed so ‘Jenna Dickson’ shows up on the pad. I think she will like it. The living room has the tree and the gifts, the dinning room is set in Christmas decorations, the bar area is set up with champagne on ice. The bed room lights are down low, the Christmas music is perfect. I have the robe placed on the bed and the extra larger bathroom is amazing. I can picture Jenna bent over in the bathroom and letting me have my way with her perfect ass. I give my head a shake as the front desk calls to let me know my Limo has arrived. I head out.

In the lobby of the private entrance, is my driver for the next few days, Darren is keen on meeting, and we chat on the way to the airport. He buys into Jenna being my wife and her Polish connection. We laugh as we swap stories about being married and who’s wife is more of a princess.

 

[GGGDickson]

Richard the trip to Vegas continues. Some things do not always goes as planned and you need to role with it. Once it is set you just go for the ride as in the case of Jenna. I am a big fan of meeting them at the airport as they get the first breath of the new location. I like to take my provider to places they have not to or places on their bucket list. I want it to be new. I want them to say Wow!

Arrival
I make it to the airport early and I make my way into the terminal awaiting her arrival. I find a perfect spot to watch her entrance to Las Vegas. Then on cue Jenna makes her appearance. Her hair flowing and her makeup is just perfect. However, it is her eyes that tells her story of beauty without compare. She is dressed in a black pencil skirt and a white blouse. She has a roller carry on bag, as she hits the escalator. I watch her looking for me. Then she sees me and her smile is brighter than a Nevada sun in July! It does my heart good to see her so happy. I await her as she runs to me in her high heels. She hugs me and we kiss. The world goes silent and the moment forever locked away in my memory.

We break to take a breath and she tells me she is so excited to be in Las Vegas. She thinks this is her kind of city. I ask her if she has any baggage checked, she says no. She lets me know that she was following my instructions so she only has her cosmetic case. She hopes I got her clothes as she has nothing else to wear. I laugh and tell her everything is set up. I take her roller bag and we head to meet Darren.

I know Darren is blown away by this beauty. He is speechless. We get in and I inform Darren we are now off to the Miracle Mile Shops. He closes the privacy glass. Jenna turns to me and say, “Oh, Fuck, Greg I want you!” I smile as she takes my hand and runs it under her skirt and slides my hand on to her bear puss. I can feel her wetness. She smiles and asks if I can fuck her in the limo. I tell her we will be at the mall right away. She is disappointed that we can only kiss. I love kissing her nearly as much as fucking her.

Darren informs us we are arriving at the Hardrock hotel which is attached to the Mall. As we get out I inform him we will be a few hours. He smiles and informs me he will await our arrival and he will stay in the parking garage.

 

[GGGDickson]

Richard then there is the taking them shopping so they have things to remember the trip.

Shopping
Jenna and I enter the hotel and make our way through the casino to the mall. Jenna is a wash in the sounds, the lights, and the commotion. I see the wonder in her eyes like a kid seeing Christmas for the first time. I love her expressions. She is so fucking beautiful. We make our way into the mall and hit Guess by Marciano. Now Jenna is in her element. The ladies were awaiting my “wife” and has several outfits for her as well as shoes, handbags, and accessories. I am not sure who is more excited Jenna or the store manager. She has a place for me to sit and watch my “wife” try on outfit after outfit. The ladies were told my “wife” was a very important person in Europe. A Polish movie star? They have bought into the whole experience. Jenna is soaking it up and playing along. At one point I think she thought I was bored. So, she opened the curtain, so I could see her naked body. She asked me if I wanted to come in and fuck her. But before I could join her, one of the clerks came in to the changing area, to see if everything was fine. So much for that idea as Jenna closed the curtain and giggles. I hear her comment “That was close. What would have happened if she caught us fucking. That is so hot.”

Dress after dress is presented and after a few hours we have three dresses. A red dress, a purple flowing dress, and tan skirt with a hot black top. She got herself a couple pairs of shoes, handbags and accessories. We now head over to Victoria Secret. Jenna just loves the store as she picks her self out a number of sets. Jenna took the time to have me see her in each set. At one point she turns, and asked me I like the black bra and pantie set, if I think it would make her ass look big. I laughed and said her ass was amazing. She smiled at me and got the set. Then for fun she got this string set and asked if she would have time to go to the pool. My fear was if she hit the pool dressed in that I might not see her for the rest of the trip, as the guys would be all over her.

We finished our shopping, with bag after bag we stopped for a drink, Jenna told me how lucky she was to have found me. She told me about her other clients who only want to fuck her, and she liked that I want to do things with her. I remember that she was not doing this for free so I had her donation for the few days she is with me. I apologize that it was in US dollar. She smiles and we finish out drinks as she stashes her cash and we make my way to limo and the hotel.

Darren greets us and he stores her treasures in the back as I store Jennie in the back seat. She kisses me in the back as we cross the street to get to the Aria. We arrive at the private entrance and as Jenna leaves the limo, Darren gives her his card and refers to her as Mrs. Glass. She looks confused as I have not shared with her my past in Vegas,

He emphasises that he is available 24 hours a day for her. I smile at him as I see Jenna light up once more. She now really felt like Mrs. Dickson even if it was in the disguise of Ms. Glass. It was now, not just a role. She was now Mrs. Dickson. We were hauling all these bags in to the private entrance. The bell man offered to take the bags but Jenna was very protective. It was as if she wanted the world to see her gifts. We made it to the elevator. Jenna told me this was amazing, as we entered the elevator, that talked to us. The elevator then informed her we had reached our floor. Jenna loved it, telling me the elevator told us our floor, as if I was deaf and never been there before. I chuckled to my self as we walked through the hallway, our hands filled with gifts for her. We reached our room and entered to the sound of Christmas music and the lights of the Christmas tree as well as the candles. We placed her treasure from the morning on the floor in the hall way of the suite.

 

[GGGDickson]

Richard I often get her a room so she has her space unless before we go she tells me she wants to stay with me. i get a thrill out her having her own room then her telling me she wants to be with me. It is a thing for me. Anyways I like it when they see the room, our suite. I like to watch their eyes light up. It is special.

The Suite
Jenna stood there looking at the tree, the presents, and the suite in awe.

I asked if it was ok. I took her by the hand took her to see the dinning room and then the bedroom and the washroom. She stood there with such a look on her face. I remember her in the kitchen turning to look at me. Then she turned and faced me. She told me that this was so amazing and so beautiful. She told me no one had ever done anything like this for her before. She stood there and told me she wanted me. Her blonde hair flowing down her hot curves speaking to me and even her fingers spoke my sexual language as she touched my arm. Her eyes were screaming at me as she shifted from one leg to the next. Giving her best sexy pose.

We made our way into the living room. Jenna sat across from me so excited. She told me this was the best Christmas ever as I went under the tree to pull out a few presents for her. I could see in her smile as she sat there with the anticipation in her eyes.

She slowly undid a few buttons of her blouse. I was so blown away with her look. I gathered up the few presents for her and brought them over. She opened one after the other with great OH’s and Ah’s. Next thing I know she is dancing around the room as the music moved her. She kept on say “is that one for me as well?” I would say yes, and she would giggle. Jenna told me this was the most presents she ever got in her whole life. I poured her another drink. I looked over to see her sitting only know she crossed her legs showing me the top of her lace stockings. Her blouse undone so I could see her black sexy bra.

Now she wanted to dance with me. I could not resist as her skirt slid up her leg to expose the top of her stocking even further. She knew that drove me crazy. I just wanted to do her right there and for a moment I thought she wanted me as well.

I handed her the last of the presents and then she informed me her glass was empty and if I could get her another glass. I left her with the music and her gifts as I poured her another glass. I returned to find her kneeling on the floor. She informed me that it was now time for my present as she looked up into my eyes. Jenna’s eyes never left mine as she undid my pants and pulled my dick from it’s hiding place. She slowly stroked it never breaking eye contact. She did not need to say a word as she proceeded to give me my first of many Christmas gifts.

At first it was her breath on my member that cause me to thicken up. Then gentle kisses, then a lick here and a kiss there. I was totally focused on her eyes as she opened wide and took the tip of my throbbing member into her little mouth. It did not take long and Jenna was swallowing me whole. The sight of her taking me deep down her throat drove me crazy. She would gag and then pull me from her mouth.

It did not take long and she dropped her skirt and was now laying on the couch in nothing more than her stockings and heels. Her ass was amazing and her body was calling me to join her. She wiggled her ass for me and it was not long and I was now totalling into her. She played with herself begging me to give her my thickness. My dick was now throbbing and she loved how big I got. She just wanted to watch me playing with myself as she played with her self. I slowly stroked my shaft as she stroked her kitten. By now I was burning up and I squeezed my shaft as I tried so hard not to explode all over her. I closed my eyes to keep myself from coming because the sight of her was enough to make me cum. She knew that, by the way she looked in my eyes.

I sat down and Jenna now came to me sitting on my thickness. She slowly slid on me as I watch my cock disappear in to her love hole. At one point I hit something deep in her and she cries out. We stop and she pulls out.

“Greg, you are so big” but then she begs for more. So now on all fours, she takes me slow at first then I allow her to slide her body back and forth just enjoying her body sucking my manhood deeper and deeper into her inner warmth. As her ass now meets my hips. I find my body moving in sync with her body. I loved it as she would look back at me to encourage me to now give her more and more until she tells me in her Polish accent to pounder harder.

We move into a doggie position and although she was in her 30’s she had such innocence as she took me deep into her and I pulled out to be sucked back into her. I pounded away and she cooed then placed her head down and stuck her ass in the air. I took her hips in my hands now pulling her toward me. I could not help but feel every inch of her lovely pussy. I was amazed how she took all my thickness as her pussy lips spread open like a flower accepting my pollen. We rocked back and forth until she hit a magic O. Her body shook under mine, her hand grasped on to the sheets of the bed. I felt her quiver as I stopped and enjoyed the moment as my Polish princess enjoyed my love shaft deep in her body. I pumped more and more of my seed into her. The thought of us in the Sears store and her telling the clerk we were about to have our first child made the moment so powerful.

I slowly removed my spear out of her womb. Jenna rolled over to tell me she loved how that felt. She could see I was still hard and my cock was leaking. So, in such a natural way Jenna took me into her mouth. Jenna’s eyes now cut right through me as she sucked every last drop of my love juice. I was so sensitive, but her eyes focused on my eyes and at that moment she could do what ever she wanted to my dick and it would not have mattered. God, she looked so good with my dick in her mouth as she licked and sucked the tip of my manhood.

Jenna asked how I felt. I told her I felt hungry and we jumped into the shower. We washed each other and got dressed. Jenna putting on her new red dress. She applied new make up and we were set for dinner. I called down stairs and Darren was awaiting our arrival.

 

[GGGDickson]

Richard here is how the rest of the event played out.

Dinner and the trip Downtown
She giggled in the elevator as the lady greeted her over the speaker. We hit the main floor me totally spell bound by the sexy vision before me. We found Darren awaiting us by the limo. He opened the door for Jenna, we slipped onto the leather seats and off we went to the BELLAGIO for dinner. We arrived and we checked out the Christmas decorations in the lobby. Jenna held on to my arm and she thanked me and kissed me telling me this was the best Christmas ever, as we stood there listening to Christmas music. We made our way into the restaurant where our hostess awaited the arrival of Mr. and Mrs. Glass. Jenna smiled at me as she was now getting in the role.

We had a table by the window reserved. We sat, I let Jenna know she should look out the window at the water fountain then we focused on the menu. Jenna ordered and I ordered and almost on cue the music started and then the fountains came to life accompanied by the lights. Jenna’s eyes almost came out of her head. I had hit the objective as I saw a tear overcoming her makeup. “Oh, Greg this is so beautiful!” she asked me if I did this for her. I wanted to tell her I set it up just for her but I did confess it was a program at the Bellagio. She did not hear me as her attention was totally focused on the light, music, fountain show before her. In this moment it was just about her.

After the lights and music was done, she asked it I did this for all my providers. Our food arrived and I considered my self lucky to get out of it. I wondered if she did what she did to me with her other clients. The answer was clear yes. I knew how to now answer her. She now asked about why the Andrew Glass and I told her of my many adventures in Vegas and my gambling issue. She seemed sympathetic to my situation and thanked me for bring her there as it must be hard for me. I assured her as long as I do not gamble, I am ok. It was actually a good test for me.

We had finished dinner and I asked her if she wanted to walk. Jenna smiled at me and just told me she had a burning desire to fuck me again. We watched the fountain show again then I had Darren meet us out front and take us downtown to see the light show there. Jenna just kept telling me she loves me and wanted to make love to me, which nearly caused me to cum in my pants.

We made our way downtown. I had Darren let us off at the Nugget and we walked a bit to work off dinner, however, Jenna was so horny she kept on pulling at me and although the lights and music distracted her like a shinny item for a cat, it did not take her long and her hands were all over me with one thing on her mind. A couple next to us were watching us. The wife was looking at Jenna and I in disgust in her eyes. She was thinking. “Just get a room already.” Her husband was gawking at us say to himself. “I wish I was that guy.” I laughed. I could not control my self as it was obvious with the bulge in my pants. Oh, hell it is Vegas who cared. Jenna caress and nurtured my hard on and she was proud to show off my thickness in my pants to the ladies who caught a glimpse. At one point she pulled me close as a pack of hot young ladies who were celebrating a young bride’s bachelorette party, passed by. Jenna kissed me and moved her hand over the giant protuberance appearing in my crouch area.

The ladies snickered and one of the obvious drunk ladies called out, “Go girl!” Jenna broke our kiss to smile back at them. Jenna said congrats to the lady with the sash, signifying she was the bride to be. Then one of the other ladies asked if Jenna cared to share as it looked like her man had enough meat for all of them. Jennie was glad they noticed my thickness and that they recognized my meat was hers. She then said “No harm in one kiss, just so you know what you are missing.”

I was shocked as the bride approached me and she kissed me pulling my head to hers and our lips met. The smell of alcohol was only over whelmed by the taste. She kissed me then stuck her tongue into my mouth. I did not want to disappoint Jenna so I pulled the young bride to be into me and returned the tongue. The young lady then ran her hand over my lump in my pants. Her girlfriends cheered her on.

Jenna pulled us apart telling the bride to be to “Save something for your wedding night.” The gaggle of young ladies start yelling “Sheila, Sheila, Sheila” I assumed that was the young bride to be’s name. Jenna laughed and as we walked down the street one girl yelled out “If I wanted a good time I could join them.” Another told her friend I could handle them all.

Jenna looked at me and said. “If they only knew that you could fuck them all raw. But I want you tonight. So let them dream.” Jenna seemed so confident in this moment.

Darren picked us up and we were off to the Aria and our Sky Suite. I did not remember the ride back as Jenna’s tongue was deep down my throat, as she wanted me to forget the bachelorette party.

Back in the Suite
We made it back and we got in the private elevator. Jenna had my hand up her dress and it was hard for us to get into the suite. I used the key to open the door and turned to see Jenna standing with her dress to the floor. It was just her standing there naked before me in the hall way of the hotel. Her breasts fully exposed to the hallway air. I took her hand pulled her into the suite then grabbed her dress from the floor. She pouted and asked me if I liked her body? If she was hotter than the young bride?

I told her yes as she kissed me and then she told me to fuck her right there in the entrance way of the suite. She turned bent over and shared her pussy and ass with me.

Jenna’s ass was to die for. She still had that fresh porn star face with beautiful blonde hair that went down to the middle of her back. It was a shame we weren’t together earlier on in our lives because there was only one thing going on in my mind and that was fucking her brains out even though it was wrong as hell. I could not help but get horny looking at her ass.

Jenna made eye contact with me and immediately told me with her eyes she wanted me in her pretty little Polish puss. Here she was naked, ready, and willing to get the pounding of her life. Jenna was smiling and shaking her ass like a fucking pro as my sex pole penetrated her deep and hard. The good news was that she couldn’t see me now, as her face was against the wall and this turned me on. My cock sprang up like a hard-coiled spring. All kind of thoughts started racing through my head about doing her from behind. Oh, she looked so fucking good, like a porn star as I saw her ass from behind.

I pulled out her and she put her finger in her mouth and gave a little evil smile that made my cock start to throb so hard that it started hurting. Jenna spun around to give me a peek at the goods but I was staring at her shaved pussy and than tiny little slit of hers then she bent forward towards me and her tits just dangled there with those nipples hard as a rock. I just wanted to get underneath her and start sucking on them like a baby who hadn’t breast fed for about a week.

I pushed Jenna down on the couch in front of the lite Christmas tree and her open presents. Just like the opened presents Jenna opened her flower and spread her legs nice and wide exposing this perfect oval of a pussy that was an inviting pink on the inside as well as a wet pink on the outside.

I didn’t hesitate for a second and dove straight in with my tongue and buried it in her pussy. Her legs went straight back and her head started to thrash around on the couch like the chick from the exorcist as I ate her pussy. My tongue was moving from the bottom of her asshole all the way back up to her clit. After a couple of minutes my paid provider started to moan and groan and then the dirty polish slut mouth reappeared. I didn’t care what the hell she was doing I kept digging deeper and deeper into her pussy.

I heard Jenna screaming. I saw her head pop up and watch me eat her special holes. She said, “C’mon baby if you want to fuck this cunt you better get it nice and wet, so you can slip that huge cock of yours deep inside my tiny little cunt -- Yeah ooooooh yesssssss eat my cunt.” Then she grabbed the back of my head and started grinding her hips in a circular and jamming my face deeper and deeper in between her legs. I stood up and grabbed her legs and spun her over in one motion onto her stomach and Jenna’s ass popped up in the air exposing her drenched pussy.

I reached up to the top of the couch and got a pillow and put it underneath her stomach and then got back down on my knees and then buried my tongue into her asshole instead of her pussy. Jenna got this real evil grin on her face as she looked back at me eating her little shit hole. Then came this deep demon like voice from her “Don’t you dare stop bury your tongue in my asshole – eat my ass – put your fingers in my cunt while you eat me babbbbbyy – ccccooooommmm onnnnn eeeaaaat mmmmy assss and make me cummmm all ovvvver your tongue.”

I didn’t hesitate and put my finger inside of her pussy while I attacked her asshole with my tongue. Then I buried my tongue as deep as I could inside of her asshole when Jenna screamed IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII’mmmmmmmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmming then she squirted a load of her jizz all over my face. Jenna fell onto the bed and was panting like she just finished running a marathon and I got up and ran to the bathroom like a little bitch does after you cum in her mouth to wash up.

A few minutes later I came running back in from the bathroom like a little boy excited about staying up for an extra hour and my cock was as hard as a rock. I might have worried I was going to kill Jenna but what the hell she is looked so hot and she seemed to want me.

I jumped up on the bed and my cock was standing at attention and Jenna looked up and just had only one thing to say “oooooohhhhh my god” then opened her mouth and took as much of it into her mouth as she could. I grabbed the back of her head and started forcing her head down on my cock as much as I could but every time I pushed she would gag on it and almost throw up.

Jenna gave me a little smile and sat down on the bed and told me to hold still. She spread her legs and then opened her mouth, then looked up at me and said in this little sexy Polish voice of hers.

“Let me take care of your cock. I promise you won’t be disappointed. I’m going to let you fuck my brains out with your wet juicy cock. Please put it in my tiny little pussy, if you’re a good boy and make me cum while you’re fucking me, I just might let you fuck me in the ass – so calm down a little and let me suck your cock like it should be – this isn’t a fucking porno you know, this is real so let me do a good job for you like you just did for me. I want you can cum all over my face too, those young girls have no idea what they are missing.”

She reached back up and grabbed my cock and then proceeded to deep throat me in a slow sensuous way. I just leaned back and watched her suck my big cock and after a couple of minutes she swallowed the whole thing. She looked up at me and said, “Relax and let me slide your cock down my throat for a while because my pussy and asshole are a lot tighter than my throat, so you better get used to it.”

I couldn’t believe that she was taking my huge dick down her throat but she was a real trooper as her spit drooled out of the side of her mouth as I was getting the best blowjob I had ever had. Then my knees started to buckle a little and she pulled my cock out of her mouth and started to blow on it and was laughing at me and said, “No way are you getting off that easy you’re going to fuck me then cum on my face or in my mouth or both, but I want you to fuck me all night.”

Jenna got to her knees pulled my head down and French kissed me and my cock started to limp a little and she grabbed it and very gently began to jerk it to keep it nice and hard. When I pulled away I said, “Look you’ve been promising me pussy all night it’s time you made good on your promise and let me fuck you.” She looked at me with a smile and said, “It turns me on when a guy knows exactly what he wants and his tongue tastes like my cum and his face smells like it too – now get that big sopping wet cock inside of me – I want you in me, fucking me deep and hard.”

She stood up and said, “Come here and fuck me standing up from behind I want to feel the full thrust of that cock of yours.” I got up and stood behind her and bent my knees as best I could, but she was so much smaller than me and I was taller, I got my cock inside of her. No surprise as I had fucked her at the door only moments ago.

I said, “damn baby girl you were right you got one tight little Polish fuck hole I can only get the head in, baby……… I promise you’ll get the full thrust effect.”

Jenna moved over to the bed and put the pillow underneath her belly and her feet where still on the floor and you could see how muscular she was as her muscles were popping as I slid my huge cock inside of her from behind. I grabbed her legs and pulled her ankles up and touched her heels to her ass and started to pound her pussy like a chef pounding a piece of meat to tenderize it. Jenna put her hands out in front of her and was trying to keep from being pushed all over the bed.

Her face became all contorted each time I buried my cock balls deep inside of her. After a minute or so Jenna looked back at me and said,

“You know I love to get bucked off you, it’s a challenge to stay on – let me get on top of you then you try to throw me off. I bet you can’t” I just shook my head and said,

“Baby where in the hell have you been all my life?”

She said, “Right here waiting for the right moment to give you the fuck of your life now get down on your back and prepare to get the best fuck of your life.” I laid down and Jenna got on top and smiled at me and saying,

I smiled and she said, “You ready for the ride of your life?”

“Bring it baby but there is no way you’re staying on top of me I give you less than 20 seconds.” I put the challenge out to her knowing she loved a good challenge.

Jenna turned away from me showing me her pussy then put my cock deep inside of her pussy and just sat there for a moment leaned back and kissed me on the lips and said “Here we go don’t be gentle because I’m not getting thrown, never have and never will be – oh by the way did I tell you that I can squeeze my pussy around your cock so tight that it won’t come out and you’ll never be able to cum unless I let you – so hold on for the best ride of your sorry ass life.”

I smacked her on her ass and said, “Stop talking shit and let’s see how good you can ride my big horse dick!”

I started moving in all kinds of directions trying to get her off but every time I moved, she counter moved and it was hot as hell as we were thrashing around on the bed. The both of us were talking to each other so fast that I couldn’t understand a word we were saying to each other but the way we were fucking each other it really didn’t matter.

After about three or four minutes I almost got her off of me then I yelled “hollllly sssshhhiiiitt let go of my cock your killing me -- your killing me, unclench your pussy I believe you – you win – you win just let my cock go pleeeeaase.” Jenna let go of my cock and said “now it’s your turn” She slid off of my cock and I just gave her a little smile.

I said “Okay now it’s my turn to show you what I can do.” Then I flipped her over and put her ankles behind her head and pushed her ass up in the air a little and then buried my cock once again into her pussy. I started to pound her nice and hard and it only took another minute or so and Jenna started screaming and moaning so loud she just looked up at me and gritted her teeth and squirted once again real hard and as I pulled out there was another volcanic eruption from her pussy. I wanted to get back inside but Jenna said, “Honey let me go to the bathroom and clean my fuck hole up for you and then you can finish inside my mouth – okay sttttuuuudddd.”

She said, “Come on stud you can fuck me on the bathroom counter top after I get cleaned up.” It did not take long and she was calling me into the bathroom. I was so excited thinking of how hot she was. I just need a moment to collect my thoughts before struggling to get out of bed. I made my way to the bathroom door to see Jenna showing off her tits as she threw her head back. Giving me a good look.

Oh, my fucking god she looked so good. She then sat on the counter top and spread her legs real wide exposing her pussy to me and took a wash cloth and stared at me as she cleaned her pussy smiling at me the whole time.

I then moved over to her and slid my cock inside of her and started fucking her right from where I left off. Then I yelled out and said, “Get down on your knees princess and take my load” Jenna slipped off the counter and got down on her knees and positioned her head, so her mouth was facing the bedroom door and she started jerking my cock off like a champ.

She smiled at me and then she stuck her tongue out and said, “Cum in my mouth give me your hot cum – I want to taste you – don’t spill any cum I want to swallow every last bit of you.” Then I unleashed a huge load all over her face and in her mouth. After I stopped squirting my cum all over her face I smiled at her and said, “How does it feel getting hot cum shot all over your face?” Jenna smiled and said, “Probably just as good as when I squirted all my love juice all over your face.”

Jenna stood up with all that cum all over her face and in her mouth and then leaned up and kissed me on the cheek and said, “C’mon baby let’s take a shower and get cleaned up.” We jumped in the shower.

After the shower I put on my sweats and we crawled into bed. I slept the whole night through dreaming of her hot blue eyes looking at me. Fuck Jenna was the ultimate porn star and she knew it.

 

[GGGDickson]

So to conclude side distraction and being spontaneous is half the fun.

The Spa and House Shopping
In the morning I got up before Jenna and I went downstairs to get her a coffee. I had a zillion messages from some real estate lady. She must have been calling me every 15 mins. Then it hit me. My talk with Darren and we talked about buying a house and how my “wife” was looking for some place warm during the winter months. He must have given her my number. Just as I got the coffee and I was walking it to the elevator; my phone rang yet again. I answered and sure enough it was Sandra the real estate agent.

I tried to discourage her. She would not say no. She wanted to meet my “wife”. She was sending Darren to pick me up. I told her no. She asked me if she could speak to my “wife”. It turned out Sandra spoke Polish. I laughed as I entered the suite. I told Jenna that someone wanted to talk to her. Jenna looked confused. I gave her the phone. Well Jenna started to talk in Polish. I went to have my shower. I got out and now Jenna was on the bed talking on the phone in Polish. She was laying naked playing with her puss talking and laughing.

Jenna asked me what we have planned. I told her I had meetings and she was scheduled for the day at the spa. Jenna was so excited as she asked me what time my meetings would end. I said about 2 pm. “Great!” she said to me before speaking to Sandra about something in Polish.

Jenna got off the phone and told me she would be done at the spa by 2:30 then she would meet me and Darren would take us to see houses. I told her we had dinner then we were seeing the late showing of the Phantom of the Opera. Jenna asked me if we would only see one house. I was not sure about it but Jenna was so excited. She wanted to play my “wife” so bad. She told me that Sandra was so into the whole idea.

I go dressed and Jenna brought one of her new dresses as well as the set from Victoria Secret. I ask her to bring the toy from the sex shop. She laughs as she picked the rabbit from under the tree and places it in her bag.

I took Jenna dressed in the hotel robe down to the Spa and dropped her off. She cut back on some services so she could be done by 2 PM. I leave her as I head out to my meeting. I am at Caesars Palace in the middle of a meeting when my phone rings and it is Jenna. I excuse myself and I hear my little Polish princess on the phone. She askes if she can exchange a service. I laugh and say yes as she hands me over to the attendant. I let her know it is ok to charge the additional service to the room. I speak to Jenna and ask if she is having a good time. She tells me this is the best spa experience of her whole life. It brings a smile to my face as she hangs up. I go back to my meeting.

2 arrives and it is time for me to go to the Aria. As I leave the Palace I see Darren awaiting my arrival. He informs me that he has picked up Mrs. Glass and she awaited me in the car. He opens he door with a wink. I jump in and I am smothered in kisses and hugs. Jenna tells me it was like the most amazing time. She cannot tell me enough how wonderful it was. I wanted that moment to last forever.

I learn we are off to meet Sandra. Jenna is kissing me when we stop and an attractive woman in her 40’s in a hot white business suit joins us in the car. She is a striking blonde Eastern European woman. She introduces herself as Sandra. She appears to be so excited to meet me as Jenna had told her our life story. They jump right into speaking Polish. Sandra lets me know about this business opportunity. Informing this 5-million-dollar home was now worth just over 2 million dollars. I learn the market is soft and the seller is motivated to sell.

Now Sandra turns to Jenna and speaking in Polish she shows Jenna photos and talks to her in a completely different tone of voice. I find it interesting hearing her speak to me and to Jenna. Sandra pours us a drink and appears to be flirting with Jenna and her advances are not lost on Jenna. I want to tell Jenna it is a sales technique and not to go down that path. Sandra informs me my wife is so beautiful. But she knows I know that as I smile at her. I want to tell her we are not buying a house today but Sandra will not allow me to make such a comment.

We arrive at the house and Sandra gets out first, placing her amazing ass on display for both Jenna and I. Sandra is followed by myself and Jenna. We enter the house and it is huge. We walk through the entrance way then into the family room. Off to one side is the kitchen and Jenna goes in there first as Sandra is quick to follow. They share comments in Polish then Jenn flips in to English. I hear her tell Sandra that the kitchen needs to be redone. Sandra is a little disappointed.

We arrive down a hall way to the master bedroom. It is huge and the bed is elevated with a direct view of the pool. Then ensuite is amazing complete with a sauna, huge bath jacuzzi, a two-person shower with multiple shower heads. It has two sinks and a massive walk in closet. Jenna comments “but Honey where will you put your clothes?” Sandra thinks she is joking but Jenna makes it sound serious. Jenna asks about the other bed rooms. Sandra let her know they are upstairs. Jenna let’s Sandra know that is not acceptable as she wants our baby next to us. I smile as, Sandra says “Baby?” Jenna let’s Sandra know she is three months pregnant. Sandra looks at Jenna and says congratulations. She goes on to tell Jenna she noticed the glow in her the moment she met her. Yes, Sandra defect my dear, as moving a baby’s room downstairs is not going to happen. Sandra does comment that there was lots of room for a crib in our master bedroom.

We head up stairs to another large common room then into bed room after bed room. Jenna informs me that this bedroom will be perfect for her parents that are now coming to live with us. I swallow and smile to myself as Jenna is now really into this. After seeing room after room. We go back down stairs and out to the pool area. Jenna likes the pool but feels the yard needs work as the past owner had dogs.

My Polish princess is throwing just about everything at the discouraged Sandra. I notice the time and we must head out. Jenna lets Sandra know we need a little time to talk. Sandra has given up. Jenna took me in the master bedroom and asks me. “Could you see yourself fucking me here and making babies with me?” I want to say yes, and Jenna can see it in my eyes, so she lifts her dress and tells me to fucker right there in the master bedroom. I want to but I also know we had to leave.

We make our way out and said we appreciated her time but this was not working for us. Sandra now thanks us letting me know Darren will take us back. Jenna and leave as Sandra tells us we look so good together and wishes us the best with the new baby. Sandra once more asks if she can keep in touch as she has other properties available. I let Sandra know we will be leaving tomorrow.

In the limo Jenna smiled and thanked me for letting her be Mrs. Dickson. She cuddles up to me and told me she that loves being Mrs. Dickson. She explains she told Sandra I had a gambling problem and we were incognito. She told me we could have fucked Sandra as well if we wanted to.

We kiss and we make out. Her lips are like candy and her touch is intoxicating. I just want more of her as she looks at me, the more I want her. Her eyes drive me crazy as I look deep into her soul as her gaze captures my essence. I feel her massaging my deepest thoughts, my deepest desire can be realized in her Polish eyes. Jenna has stold my soul and now holds it for ransom. My heart is what she seeks and I feely give it to her for but one more moment with her. She knows what I crave and she is not easily swooned but my presence. She wants more of me and from me. At this moment I am prepared to give her more.

Dinner and the Vibrator
We arrive at the Rio and we are in time for our dinner reservation. We have a table over looking the strip. In the booth we order a drink then Jenna asks for the restroom. I order appetizers as well as our steaks. Jenna returns with this mischievous smile on her face. She gives me a kiss before she sits down. After seating her self across from me she takes my hand and places a little white remote in my hand. I look at her and her eyes tells me what I want to hear. It is my turn to smile as I turn it on. I can not hear the hum as the back-ground music drowns it out. I do not need to hear it to see it working on my Jenna. I see her smile as I turn up the excitement. Jenna now bites her lip as I push the limit. Now I push the button to high speed and Jenna now starts to move in her seat as she closes her eyes and makes a fist. I quickly turn it off before she regrets giving me my new toy.

Talk is the last thing on Jenna’s mind right now as the appetizers arrive. As Jenna takes a mouthful I turn it on. She smiles at me as she enjoys her bite. Her facial expressions are so telling as I rack up the speed. I hit her the high speed and she looks with fright in her eyes. I turn it off. She looks at me and say, “Greg really, you are like a kid with a toy.” I laugh and respond with. “yes, I am on both accounts.”

Our steaks arrive and as we are about to eat. I turn it on once more. Jenna response in her Polish voice “Not now!” I turn it off. We eat and we need to rush, if we are to meet the curtain time for the Phantom.

We finished off dinner and I inform our server we must leave for our show over at the Wynn. We meet Darren who knows our tight schedule as he runs us over to the Wynn. I am able to use the rabbit in the car and Jenna is all over me and is loving it. I swear that I got her to cum twice on the ride over. We make it and we watch the watered-down production. There were moments where the rabbit came in handy during the performance. I do not think Jenna ever had this kind of performance before. Christine in the play hit some high notes perfect timing for the rabbit to run rapid. I really feel Jenna came another time during the performance. I was impressed with her performance more than the one on stage. After we left the theater Jenna excused her self to use the washroom. She came out and as she hugged me she placed something in my suit pocket. I reached in to feel the rabbit was no more. Jenna leaned in closer for to say. “Time for the real thing Greg!”

We walked through the Winn hotel then out to see the water fall. We stand by as couples have their photo taken. As they leave Jenna turns and asks if I would fuck her right there in front of the water fall. She kisses me and I feel my dick harden. Jenna turns placing one hand on the railing she wiggles her ass and pulls up her frilly dress to show me her ass. “Fuck me her Greg!” I am ready to unleash the beast when the door opens from the hotel and Jenna drops her dress as a couple who had too much to drink appeared. The guy looks at Jenna and as they pass, he asks if I want to swap. His girl friend slaps him. Jenna looks at me and says, “Don’t even think about it!”

Jenna and I wander over to the Venetian stopping to kiss. I call Darren and tell him to meet us at the Venetian. In no time Darren had us back at the Aria. We nearly ran up to the suite. Our last night in Las Vegas was very passionately enjoyed by both of us. Back in our suite Jenna ask me if I was thirsty? I said yes, she took me over to the bar area. The next thing I know Jenna was now sitting on the edge of the bar with her legs spread apart. Jenna wanted me to drink from her fountain of youth. I now had my head between her silky thighs. I was lapping up her love juices. She tastes so sweet, but it was the sweet sound of her moans that drove me crazy.

It did not take long and we were on the dinning room floor. Only now I had my beef steak stuffed in her muffin. God, she felt so nice as she took me deeper and deeper. We started slow, but we built up until she was screaming for me to cum. I pulled out and I took her hand leading her into the bedroom.

Now it was time to deep pound her on her all fours as she closed her eyes and just joined me in the rhythm. Jenna took such a pounding that night. We fucked repeatedly.

We took a break and dozed off. It was not until the early light appeared. Jenna looked at me as I gave her, her first coffee. I told her we should shower and get dressed. I showered and got dressed. I put on my blue shirt and my grey suit. Jenna just laid in bed watching me. She was content to just play with her self. She crawled over to me to undo my suit pants. Her eyes were not ready to leave. I had my pants down and she kneed on the bed and started to kiss. Before long she had me on my back as she proceed to ride me like the first night. Only it was not about bucking her off as it was about pure pleasure. She rode me but it did not take long and I was joining in the total experience.

I took one of my hands and placed it on her globe of an ass. Then to get more leverage I squeezed her other butt cheek. As I squeezed tighter my finger found its way in her butt hold. She hissed and enjoyed my penetration. It did not take long as I drew long strokes in and out of her wet pussy that on one of my thrusts to re-enter her pussy I missed and slid in to her tight butt hole. Oh, my she was tight. I gave her a fright as she looked back but enjoyed my invasion of this forbidden zone. Yet she seems to enjoy it. As I pushed in and out, my large dick now found its way in her pussy then in her ass. I was going crazy and she was not content to allow my way with out her seeing. She turned around and spread her ass for me as she looked at me. I now had her in front of me so I could see how she would respond when I entered her ass. I was shocked how accepting she was of my anal thrusts. I just loved looking into her eyes. The deeper I went the more intense was her response until her eyes rolled back in her head and she came on last time. I loved it when she came. Our trip to Las Vegas was now over and it was time to pack up and with her extra suite case we were off to the airport but it was not the stuff in her new luggage that she carried with her. It was thoughts in her head and the memories we created that would have a lasting impact for future adventures. I left Jenna as she cleared security and that was a trip to Vegas I would never forget.

A few years later I heard from Jenna. She informed me she went with one of her girl friends but it was nothing like our adventure. She let me know she stayed in the same hotel but the room was nothing like our suite. They never had Darren or Sandra, or dinners like our night. Her friend and her saw the fountains but it was nothing like what we experienced. She told me Vegas would never be the same. I spoiled Vegas for her.

I apologised and at this point not much I can do about it. The sex that followed with her was never the same either. Jenna in Las Vegas will be remembered for what it was and not what it could have or should have been. It was and is forever in my mind. Merry Christmas Jenna!

It was a great trip but not without its challenges. How does it fit with your idea of the trip with your regular? Some work better than others.

If you want you can check out the adventure with Lauren Ross in San Francisco and our trip to Costa Rica in the post I have done on Lauren Ross. I have many other trips if you care to see happy to share them with you.

I hope you get to go on your trip. If not it is just fun to dream about what it might be like. When you said seeing your regular in a bathing suit it brought memories of Rio in her bathing suit in Long beach. Oh the memories. That is all we have so create as many as you can. Live out your fantasies or at the very least get lost in them.

Enjoy!

 

[RichardG2020]

Hey Greg - Do you know what Jenna and I have in common? You spoiled Vegas for the both of us.

In all seriousness, thank you for sharing that wonderfully visceral memory.

Your trip is very similar to what I had in mind, but scaled down significantly. I wouldn’t have a private driver, and wouldn’t book two sky suites at Aria. And we would probably do a little bit of shopping, but definitely not for an entire wardrobe.

I’m doing okay in life, but you my friend are what others refer to as a ‘whale’.

I think we’re similar in that we both enjoy the seduction and we crave the GFE, because it elevates the intimacy and the sex.

Question - while you’re caught up in the whirlwind of fun, excitement, and emotions, do you feel like you’re in love? It sounded like Jenna fell for you hard on the trip. I wonder if she was expecting more from you after that magical weekend.

I will definitely read your other escapades, because I did enjoy your Christmas in Vegas story.

And please keep us posted on any new trips you have planned so we can vicariously live the baller lifestyle through you.

 

[GGGDickson]

Hi Richard thank you for your comments. Yes I do crave the seduction and the GFE experience. My adventures have evolved to so much more than just the sex. However the sex is better when there is emotion attached. I paid them well to 'fall for me and me for them. I lack 'love' in my life so I paid for the providers to 'fall in love with me.' i want to experience this thing called 'love' even if it is in the moment. Did you read the adventures with Lauren Ross. Like wise there was a strong connection. As she pointed out to me the money keeps it from being real although it felt like it once the money has move from my bank account to hers. Read about our trip to Costa Rica. Let me know if you think she feel for me or I fell for her. if you read my trip to San Francisco you will see there was a very serious internal struggle on this very question. Lauren often told me to make it simple. Hard for me to do. I want more. I want my providers to say WOW!

I will share with you more of Jenna in maybe in my recollection of our times together. You will see it is nothing more that a paid adventure.

I have not had anything for over a year. My last big events were here. One a car rally. I will share that as well.

Thank you Richard you got me thinking of so many past adventures. Oh the Valentine Event in the balloon. Crazy. I have some work to do. Or my trip with London to Europe.

Thanks again.

 

[chodge]

 

[GGGDickson]

Hey Greg - Do you know what Jenna and I have in common? You spoiled Vegas for the both of us.

In all seriousness, thank you for sharing that wonderfully visceral memory.

Your trip is very similar to what I had in mind, but scaled down significantly. I wouldn’t have a private driver, and wouldn’t book two sky suites at Aria. And we would probably do a little bit of shopping, but definitely not for an entire wardrobe.

I’m doing okay in life, but you my friend are what others refer to as a ‘whale’.

I think we’re similar in that we both enjoy the seduction and we crave the GFE, because it elevates the intimacy and the sex.

Question - while you’re caught up in the whirlwind of fun, excitement, and emotions, do you feel like you’re in love? It sounded like Jenna fell for you hard on the trip. I wonder if she was expecting more from you after that magical weekend.

I will definitely read your other escapades, because I did enjoy your Christmas in Vegas story.

And please keep us posted on any new trips you have planned so we can vicariously live the baller lifestyle through you.

Richard here was another experience in Vegas maybe a little more scaled back. What do you think?

Cindy Las Vegas Wedding

After an all night of gambling it was early morning and I just had a hot hand at a table and I got on the phone to call Cindy. I told her of my good fortune. We laughed as she suggested that we should get married in Vegas. I said hell Yea! We agreed on the fee and a few details. I got off the phone looked into a flight from Vancouver to Vegas. Yes, there were a few that afternoon. I called her back and she was calling in sick and off to the airport. I headed up to the suite to have a nap and then get showered and put on a new suit. I ordered up a wedding dress to fit her size complete with shoes and handbag. I booked her time at the spa to get her hair, makeup and nails done. I now got us a limo to take me to the airport to meet my bride. I loved how she liked playing my bride. That reminded me, I need to book a chapel. I called around and found one just of the strip. I then got on the phone and booked us a car to take us to the strip. I thought it might be fun.

I awaited her flight. It seemed to take for ever then there she was. Oh, my fucking god she was so hot and so excited. We hugged and kissed she did not have anything other than her over night bag. As she hugged me she asked if she could fuck me before we got married. We hopped in the limo and we made a list of the things she needed. I told her about the wedding dress and she took my hand and shoved my hand under her dress. She told me how excited she was about coming to Vegas. It was clear she was excited by how fucking wet she was. She told me she was so horny on the flight down. She took my other hand put it on her big tit. She knew how I loved her massive breasts.

At the hotel I dropped her off at the spa giving her a card to our suite and told her to meet me up there when she was done. As Cindy disappeared into the changing area, I gave the lady my room number and told her to charge everything to the room. I left Cindy in good hands and headed up to the suite to place her over night bag in the corner as I admired her wedding dress and heels. I laid out her wedding dress and got ready. Although not a conventional dress it was a dress none the less. I pictured her in it and I could see her bent over as I fucked her from behind. Funny how I paid so much just to undress her. I laughed to myself.

I turned on some music ordered some thing to drink and to munch on. I washed and shaved and got dressed into my tux when I heard a knock. I opened it to find a young man who smiled and introduced me to our food, the ginger ale, with a bottle of champagne. I signed and then the door closed. I was setting things up for Cindy when there was a light knock and the door slowly opened.

There she was in the hotel robe with a bag containing her clothes she flew down in. “Babe can I fuck you now? I am so fucking horny for you?” I wanted her, but I did not want to mess up her hair or her make up. She kissed me lightly and told me about her time at the salon. It was clear the staff took good care of her. I took her into the bedroom for her to see her dress and shoes. She screamed as she was now a chatter box. I let her use the bedroom. She was half undressed by the time I left the bedroom. I could hear her screaming about how hot the dress was. She loved it! I loved it! We loved it.

A moment later the bedroom door opened, and Cindy emerged. She looked stunning, her beautiful face framed by her head of thick blonde hair, her fine figure encased in, amazingly enough, a beautiful white wedding dress. "So, what do you think of the dress? Cindy asked.

"Well frankly, the best thing I've seen you in was your Lingerie," I answered. "But this dress is a close second. It really shows off your great ass." As Cindy twirled it for me. I had come to realize that she could be a model for wedding dresses. I had poured her a glass of champagne which she threw back.

We had to run. She filled her new hand bag with her basics and we were ready to go. As we awaited the elevator Cindy came to me to work my tie tightly using her freshly manicured expert fingers, it felt like noose, yet looking in her eyes, I wanted her arms around me. She smiled, and we headed down to the lobby. I told her I had a special treat. As we made our way out side I asked about our car and the bell man informed me that the car had arrived. I signed some papers after giving my drivers license and my credit card. The young man who handed my keys seemed impressed with Cindy but fulfilled his obligations with the muscle of a car. A bright red Lamborghini was awaiting us as was a chapel. Cindy shrieked telling me she loved red. I opened her door and I assisted her in. The door man’s eyes nearly fell out of his head as Cindy’s tits nearly fell out of her dress.
I piloted our rented Lamborghini though the heavy traffic toward the church. Vegas may not be as cosmopolitan as Paris, London, or Roma, but people sure drive better here than there, although the traffic was about the same. What a shame as I tried to shift gears. It was crazy driving this thing in the traffic jam on the strip.

We arrived at the chapel in plenty of time. I parked then I registered as Cindy moved off to join the other brides awaiting their big moment. These Vegas weddings were speed deals, but our event began late, as expected in these events. I of course thought that Cindy was much prettier than any of the other brides, but Cindy was by far the best-looking woman up there. We laughed as we took inventory of our fellow marriage comraderies. Most were young guys and gals. We were by far the oldest there and by far the best dressed people in the crowd. We placed bets about how long these brides and grooms would stay married. We giggled because we knew out fake wedding was to only last the night.
I got Cindy a little flower bouquet for her to hold. Our names were called, and it was our turn. I paid the money and the officiant said a few words as I looked Cindy in the eye. I had gotten a couple rings one for her and one for me at a custom jewellery shop in the mall. They looked real but were as fake as the wedding it self. It did not matter. A few of the other couples stopped the chatter in the back as they looked at us. I was so lost in Cindy’s eyes and she in mind. I did notice one bride in the crowd look at us with stars in her eyes as her new husband had his eyes on Cindy’s big boobs. Vows were exchanged, rings were exchanged, kisses were exchanged. We headed outside and had a photo taken on the street. Cindy smiled, and she let others near by hear. “Forget the kiss just fuck me!”

I think every guy there that could hear, was super hard thinking my bride wanted me. We were now off to celebrate. We hopped into the hot car with the hot girl. One guy who I had learned was a marine and he was head off for his training seemed impressed by my life. He had no idea the woman I was with.

Cindy and I drove up the strip and stopped at the Winn, Valet took my car we waltzed in, only for me to order a mix fruit juice cocktail for himself and a Martini for Cindy. Cindy stood in the lounge, shaking hands or receiving kisses on the cheek from people she did not know at all, but they wanted to get to know who she was. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed me approaching slowly, she greeting the others informing them we just got married.

Damn she's fucking hot, as others wished they were me. Cindy whispered to me she was feeling a little buzz in her clit as she flashed her ass turning to show it off. I presented her with her Martini. "You are so thoughtful," she said, taking a big gulp of it. Then she planted a nice long kiss on my lips. Holding me close, she whispered in my ear, "You look so hot in that tux. You are making my pussy really wet." Now I needed a big gulp of my drink.

We as the bride and groom we moved out onto the floor for our first dance, no one seemed to care as we were joined by others. Thanks to Cindy’s introductions most people knew it was our wedding night. Cindy and I held each other especially tight, Cindy's breasts pressed against my chest, our pelvises similarly joined. Cindy ran her hand up the back of my neck and onto my head, at the same time planting little kisses on my neck, then my earlobe. The sensations were beginning to get to me, and I felt a familiar stirring down in my groin. Cindy felt it as well.

"Um, what's happening down there?" Cindy whispered.

"You keep kissing and rubbing me like that," I said, "and it's gonna get embarrassing."

"I'm not gonna be embarrassed," Cindy said. "I love your nice hard cock. Just like I love you. We should show the world how in love we really are?"

"There's people here," I replied. " Let's just keep my cock between us." I tried to keep my dick in my pants.

"That sounds good, too," Cindy said with a laugh. And then the music changed to a fast number, Cindy and I separating to dance to it. The decreased contact and increased exertion soon had me tumescence in retreat. But watching me move around the dance floor was just making Cindy even hotter, and her pussy even stickier.

It was time for dinner, a decent meal, but nothing special. Cindy was so caught up in all the excitement, she probably wouldn't have eaten if they'd served crab legs. We said our good bye as we headed over to the restaurant. We arrived and the maitre d' seeing it was our wedding night gave us a booth at the back. Cindy began to make casual conversation with the others near our table. She really wanted everyone to know we were married. As she took her first sip of her next drink, she casually rested her free hand on my thigh. My cock began to stir. After a couple sips, that hand had moved to my upper thigh. Now my cock began to grow. And as she polished off another drink, that hand moved right onto my crotch. My cock was now rock hard. I scooted in, so the combination of the tablecloth and my napkin would shield what Cindy was doing. Cindy knew she was driving me crazy - and she loved it.

I was astounded at the way Cindy could fondle me while still conversing with the waiter. All I could manage was the occasional "uh-huh" or "hmm," since my concentration was certainly not at its best. My cock was pressed up against her hand, twitching as she alternately grasped it and released. I just picked at my dessert, a vanilla something or other.
We were done and as we headed out we walked down the marble hall way and by the lounge once more.

The band returned from its break, and began to play a hip-hop song. The other couples recognized us, and a lady came out and pulled us up to dance.

"Um, did you want to dance?" I asked Cindy.

"Actually, I wanna fuck," Cindy replied loudly so everyone could hear. "Great," I let out. Everyone just cheered thinking it was our wedding night.

"You wanna lay down on the table, or you gonna sit on my lap?" Cindy just smiled, and took me by the hand. She led him away from the lounge - I keeping my jacket pulled in front of my crotch - and out the casino area as we wandered through a shopping mall area.

We passed a few people in the mall, older people mostly, who all smiled and said hello to my bride. Cindy led me down a hallway, but it ended at the doors by the falls - that wouldn't do. We backtracked, then went down another hallway, which made a sharp turn, then led to a men’s washroom. Cindy jiggled the handle. I went in to see no one there. Cindy asked if it was empty. I nodded and she took my hand pulling me into the bathroom. We found a hand capped stall and she pulled me in telling me she liked how the bathroom was so clean. She giggled telling me we needed to dirty it up. She locked the stall.

"I guess this is gonna have to do," she said to me.

"Right here, right now?" I questioned her, doubtfully.

Cindy backed up against the door, and slowly began to pull up her dress. She slid the wedding dress higher and higher, revealing her shins, then her knees, then her thighs, then finally the small triangle of fabric that covered her pussy. With her left hand holding up her skirt, Cindy used her right to push that fabric aside, and reveal her wet, swollen pussy to me. She plunged her middle finger deep into herself, then dragged it up through her slit, resting it beside her clit. She waited a moment for me to look up from the sensuous view I was enjoying, and into her beautiful eyes.
"Does that answer your question?" she asked.

I quickly began to unbutton my pants, then pulled down my zipper. My hard cock was out in no time, Cindy reaching for it, and pulling me up against her. Holding tight, she began to pump me in long, twisting strokes as she released her tits that were screaming to be released all night. I reached down and found Cindy's exposed pussy, my two middle fingers instantly and easily plunging deep into her. I pulled up against Cindy's pubic bone, on her g-spot, a shiver of pleasure going through her. Removing those fingers, I slid them up to surround Cindy's clit, vibrating them ever so softly around her love button. Cindy let out a low moan, then mashed her mouth against mine, our tongues playfully exploring each other's mouths.

While still kissing, Cindy maneuvered my cock toward herself, and positioned the head of it right against her pussy. I could feel her warm wetness. Cindy fumbled for her hand bag pulling out a condom and placing on my dick. Then Cindy began to move my cock up and down her slit, the head sliding easily in her slickness, her pussy twitching every time it made contact with her clit. Then Cindy broke the kiss, and looked deep into my eyes. She placed the head of my cock back at her opening, now even wetter.

Simultaneously, we each pushed forward, and in an instant, I was deep inside her. A satisfied "ahhh" emanated from both of us. Cindy released her dress, and wrapped both her arms around my neck. Then she wrapped her legs around my waist, and just held on tight as we began to hump each other for all we were worth.

I felt like I had never been deeper inside Cindy. I loved pulling back, then slowly plunging into her, my cock sliding past the edge of the panties she still wore, then pushing into her warm, soft flesh. Cindy felt like she was floating on a cloud. A cloud of passion, as each thrust seemed to split her apart. Grinding together was putting plenty of friction on her clit, and waves of pleasure were radiating up through her torso, and down through her thighs. The tension was building in her, her moans were getting deeper and louder. "Come on baby, I'm almost there," she almost groaned. I needed no more encouragement. I picked up the pace, stroking faster, and harder. And even deeper. Now I was breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on my face.

Cindy's pussy began to involuntarily twitch, grasping my cock with every stroke. Her clit was buzzing, as it was stretched and pulled by their movements, and teased by my pubic hair. My cock began to twitch now as well - I knew I was so close, but I wanted to hold off just a tad longer. Until I knew Cindy was coming. And then, when I heard that high pitched little "ehhh" she would let out, I knew. I could let it go. Because Cindy was past the point of no return. Her moans were now their loudest, and deepest, as the tension flooded from her clit and pussy and built up throughout her entire torso. I felt the come mass in my cock, and the tension spread into my torso and back. And then, with a simultaneous "aaaahhhhh" we both exploded, that tension releasing into wave after wave of pleasure. I shot load after load of come into Cindy, her pussy greedily clutching and releasing my cock, again and again as she was overcome with warmth and tranquility. I was drained, and had to press Cindy even more firmly against the door to keep us both upright. Cindy just wrapped her legs around me more tightly, loving the feel of me deep inside her.

We smiled at each other, and kissed deeply. This had been quite an event, topped off with an incredible memory from the wedding. But we weren't the only ones taking home a memory, as there as knock on the door. We giggled as we heard an elderly man ask if we were done yet.
We got our things together and with a red face we both left the bathroom to an elderly couple
"How come you never did something like that to me?" Grandma said, flicking her hand on grandpa's shoulder. "Gimme a break." Grandpa replied. "We fucked like dogs plenty of times." As the old man shuffled into the bathroom and Cindy and I just chuckled, knowing that with the love they shared they could look forward to growing old together, just like those grandparents.

Cindy was not done with yet either as we drove back to the Aria and fucked all night long. The sun rose, and I could see Cindy next to the window naked her tits never looked so big then she looking at me, smiled then she said.
" Would you marry me for real today?” What do you think?

 

[RichardG2020]

Richard here was another experience in Vegas maybe a little more scaled back. What do you think?

Cindy Las Vegas Wedding

After an all night of gambling it was early morning and I just had a hot hand at a table and I got on the phone to call Cindy. I told her of my good fortune. We laughed as she suggested that we should get married in Vegas. I said hell Yea! We agreed on the fee and a few details. I got off the phone looked into a flight from Vancouver to Vegas. Yes, there were a few that afternoon. I called her back and she was calling in sick and off to the airport. I headed up to the suite to have a nap and then get showered and put on a new suit. I ordered up a wedding dress to fit her size complete with shoes and handbag. I booked her time at the spa to get her hair, makeup and nails done. I now got us a limo to take me to the airport to meet my bride. I loved how she liked playing my bride. That reminded me, I need to book a chapel. I called around and found one just of the strip. I then got on the phone and booked us a car to take us to the strip. I thought it might be fun.

I awaited her flight. It seemed to take for ever then there she was. Oh, my fucking god she was so hot and so excited. We hugged and kissed she did not have anything other than her over night bag. As she hugged me she asked if she could fuck me before we got married. We hopped in the limo and we made a list of the things she needed. I told her about the wedding dress and she took my hand and shoved my hand under her dress. She told me how excited she was about coming to Vegas. It was clear she was excited by how fucking wet she was. She told me she was so horny on the flight down. She took my other hand put it on her big tit. She knew how I loved her massive breasts.

At the hotel I dropped her off at the spa giving her a card to our suite and told her to meet me up there when she was done. As Cindy disappeared into the changing area, I gave the lady my room number and told her to charge everything to the room. I left Cindy in good hands and headed up to the suite to place her over night bag in the corner as I admired her wedding dress and heels. I laid out her wedding dress and got ready. Although not a conventional dress it was a dress none the less. I pictured her in it and I could see her bent over as I fucked her from behind. Funny how I paid so much just to undress her. I laughed to myself.

I turned on some music ordered some thing to drink and to munch on. I washed and shaved and got dressed into my tux when I heard a knock. I opened it to find a young man who smiled and introduced me to our food, the ginger ale, with a bottle of champagne. I signed and then the door closed. I was setting things up for Cindy when there was a light knock and the door slowly opened.

There she was in the hotel robe with a bag containing her clothes she flew down in. “Babe can I fuck you now? I am so fucking horny for you?” I wanted her, but I did not want to mess up her hair or her make up. She kissed me lightly and told me about her time at the salon. It was clear the staff took good care of her. I took her into the bedroom for her to see her dress and shoes. She screamed as she was now a chatter box. I let her use the bedroom. She was half undressed by the time I left the bedroom. I could hear her screaming about how hot the dress was. She loved it! I loved it! We loved it.

A moment later the bedroom door opened, and Cindy emerged. She looked stunning, her beautiful face framed by her head of thick blonde hair, her fine figure encased in, amazingly enough, a beautiful white wedding dress. "So, what do you think of the dress? Cindy asked.

"Well frankly, the best thing I've seen you in was your Lingerie," I answered. "But this dress is a close second. It really shows off your great ass." As Cindy twirled it for me. I had come to realize that she could be a model for wedding dresses. I had poured her a glass of champagne which she threw back.

We had to run. She filled her new hand bag with her basics and we were ready to go. As we awaited the elevator Cindy came to me to work my tie tightly using her freshly manicured expert fingers, it felt like noose, yet looking in her eyes, I wanted her arms around me. She smiled, and we headed down to the lobby. I told her I had a special treat. As we made our way out side I asked about our car and the bell man informed me that the car had arrived. I signed some papers after giving my drivers license and my credit card. The young man who handed my keys seemed impressed with Cindy but fulfilled his obligations with the muscle of a car. A bright red Lamborghini was awaiting us as was a chapel. Cindy shrieked telling me she loved red. I opened her door and I assisted her in. The door man’s eyes nearly fell out of his head as Cindy’s tits nearly fell out of her dress.
I piloted our rented Lamborghini though the heavy traffic toward the church. Vegas may not be as cosmopolitan as Paris, London, or Roma, but people sure drive better here than there, although the traffic was about the same. What a shame as I tried to shift gears. It was crazy driving this thing in the traffic jam on the strip.

We arrived at the chapel in plenty of time. I parked then I registered as Cindy moved off to join the other brides awaiting their big moment. These Vegas weddings were speed deals, but our event began late, as expected in these events. I of course thought that Cindy was much prettier than any of the other brides, but Cindy was by far the best-looking woman up there. We laughed as we took inventory of our fellow marriage comraderies. Most were young guys and gals. We were by far the oldest there and by far the best dressed people in the crowd. We placed bets about how long these brides and grooms would stay married. We giggled because we knew out fake wedding was to only last the night.
View attachment 40354 I got Cindy a little flower bouquet for her to hold. Our names were called, and it was our turn. I paid the money and the officiant said a few words as I looked Cindy in the eye. I had gotten a couple rings one for her and one for me at a custom jewellery shop in the mall. They looked real but were as fake as the wedding it self. It did not matter. A few of the other couples stopped the chatter in the back as they looked at us. I was so lost in Cindy’s eyes and she in mind. I did notice one bride in the crowd look at us with stars in her eyes as her new husband had his eyes on Cindy’s big boobs. Vows were exchanged, rings were exchanged, kisses were exchanged. We headed outside and had a photo taken on the street. Cindy smiled, and she let others near by hear. “Forget the kiss just fuck me!”

I think every guy there that could hear, was super hard thinking my bride wanted me. We were now off to celebrate. We hopped into the hot car with the hot girl. One guy who I had learned was a marine and he was head off for his training seemed impressed by my life. He had no idea the woman I was with.

Cindy and I drove up the strip and stopped at the Winn, Valet took my car we waltzed in, only for me to order a mix fruit juice cocktail for himself and a Martini for Cindy. Cindy stood in the lounge, shaking hands or receiving kisses on the cheek from people she did not know at all, but they wanted to get to know who she was. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed me approaching slowly, she greeting the others informing them we just got married.

Damn she's fucking hot, as others wished they were me. Cindy whispered to me she was feeling a little buzz in her clit as she flashed her ass turning to show it off. I presented her with her Martini. "You are so thoughtful," she said, taking a big gulp of it. Then she planted a nice long kiss on my lips. Holding me close, she whispered in my ear, "You look so hot in that tux. You are making my pussy really wet." Now I needed a big gulp of my drink.

We as the bride and groom we moved out onto the floor for our first dance, no one seemed to care as we were joined by others. Thanks to Cindy’s introductions most people knew it was our wedding night. Cindy and I held each other especially tight, Cindy's breasts pressed against my chest, our pelvises similarly joined. Cindy ran her hand up the back of my neck and onto my head, at the same time planting little kisses on my neck, then my earlobe. The sensations were beginning to get to me, and I felt a familiar stirring down in my groin. Cindy felt it as well.

"Um, what's happening down there?" Cindy whispered.

"You keep kissing and rubbing me like that," I said, "and it's gonna get embarrassing."

"I'm not gonna be embarrassed," Cindy said. "I love your nice hard cock. Just like I love you. We should show the world how in love we really are?"

"There's people here," I replied. " Let's just keep my cock between us." I tried to keep my dick in my pants.

"That sounds good, too," Cindy said with a laugh. And then the music changed to a fast number, Cindy and I separating to dance to it. The decreased contact and increased exertion soon had me tumescence in retreat. But watching me move around the dance floor was just making Cindy even hotter, and her pussy even stickier.

It was time for dinner, a decent meal, but nothing special. Cindy was so caught up in all the excitement, she probably wouldn't have eaten if they'd served crab legs. We said our good bye as we headed over to the restaurant. We arrived and the maitre d' seeing it was our wedding night gave us a booth at the back. Cindy began to make casual conversation with the others near our table. She really wanted everyone to know we were married. As she took her first sip of her next drink, she casually rested her free hand on my thigh. My cock began to stir. After a couple sips, that hand had moved to my upper thigh. Now my cock began to grow. And as she polished off another drink, that hand moved right onto my crotch. My cock was now rock hard. I scooted in, so the combination of the tablecloth and my napkin would shield what Cindy was doing. Cindy knew she was driving me crazy - and she loved it.

I was astounded at the way Cindy could fondle me while still conversing with the waiter. All I could manage was the occasional "uh-huh" or "hmm," since my concentration was certainly not at its best. My cock was pressed up against her hand, twitching as she alternately grasped it and released. I just picked at my dessert, a vanilla something or other.
We were done and as we headed out we walked down the marble hall way and by the lounge once more.

The band returned from its break, and began to play a hip-hop song. The other couples recognized us, and a lady came out and pulled us up to dance.

"Um, did you want to dance?" I asked Cindy.

"Actually, I wanna fuck," Cindy replied loudly so everyone could hear. "Great," I let out. Everyone just cheered thinking it was our wedding night.

"You wanna lay down on the table, or you gonna sit on my lap?" Cindy just smiled, and took me by the hand. She led him away from the lounge - I keeping my jacket pulled in front of my crotch - and out the casino area as we wandered through a shopping mall area.

We passed a few people in the mall, older people mostly, who all smiled and said hello to my bride. Cindy led me down a hallway, but it ended at the doors by the falls - that wouldn't do. We backtracked, then went down another hallway, which made a sharp turn, then led to a men’s washroom. Cindy jiggled the handle. I went in to see no one there. Cindy asked if it was empty. I nodded and she took my hand pulling me into the bathroom. We found a hand capped stall and she pulled me in telling me she liked how the bathroom was so clean. She giggled telling me we needed to dirty it up. She locked the stall.

"I guess this is gonna have to do," she said to me.

"Right here, right now?" I questioned her, doubtfully.

Cindy backed up against the door, and slowly began to pull up her dress. She slid the wedding dress higher and higher, revealing her shins, then her knees, then her thighs, then finally the small triangle of fabric that covered her pussy. With her left hand holding up her skirt, Cindy used her right to push that fabric aside, and reveal her wet, swollen pussy to me. She plunged her middle finger deep into herself, then dragged it up through her slit, resting it beside her clit. She waited a moment for me to look up from the sensuous view I was enjoying, and into her beautiful eyes.
View attachment 40353 "Does that answer your question?" she asked.

I quickly began to unbutton my pants, then pulled down my zipper. My hard cock was out in no time, Cindy reaching for it, and pulling me up against her. Holding tight, she began to pump me in long, twisting strokes as she released her tits that were screaming to be released all night. I reached down and found Cindy's exposed pussy, my two middle fingers instantly and easily plunging deep into her. I pulled up against Cindy's pubic bone, on her g-spot, a shiver of pleasure going through her. Removing those fingers, I slid them up to surround Cindy's clit, vibrating them ever so softly around her love button. Cindy let out a low moan, then mashed her mouth against mine, our tongues playfully exploring each other's mouths.

While still kissing, Cindy maneuvered my cock toward herself, and positioned the head of it right against her pussy. I could feel her warm wetness. Cindy fumbled for her hand bag pulling out a condom and placing on my dick. Then Cindy began to move my cock up and down her slit, the head sliding easily in her slickness, her pussy twitching every time it made contact with her clit. Then Cindy broke the kiss, and looked deep into my eyes. She placed the head of my cock back at her opening, now even wetter.

Simultaneously, we each pushed forward, and in an instant, I was deep inside her. A satisfied "ahhh" emanated from both of us. Cindy released her dress, and wrapped both her arms around my neck. Then she wrapped her legs around my waist, and just held on tight as we began to hump each other for all we were worth.

I felt like I had never been deeper inside Cindy. I loved pulling back, then slowly plunging into her, my cock sliding past the edge of the panties she still wore, then pushing into her warm, soft flesh. Cindy felt like she was floating on a cloud. A cloud of passion, as each thrust seemed to split her apart. Grinding together was putting plenty of friction on her clit, and waves of pleasure were radiating up through her torso, and down through her thighs. The tension was building in her, her moans were getting deeper and louder. "Come on baby, I'm almost there," she almost groaned. I needed no more encouragement. I picked up the pace, stroking faster, and harder. And even deeper. Now I was breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on my face.

Cindy's pussy began to involuntarily twitch, grasping my cock with every stroke. Her clit was buzzing, as it was stretched and pulled by their movements, and teased by my pubic hair. My cock began to twitch now as well - I knew I was so close, but I wanted to hold off just a tad longer. Until I knew Cindy was coming. And then, when I heard that high pitched little "ehhh" she would let out, I knew. I could let it go. Because Cindy was past the point of no return. Her moans were now their loudest, and deepest, as the tension flooded from her clit and pussy and built up throughout her entire torso. I felt the come mass in my cock, and the tension spread into my torso and back. And then, with a simultaneous "aaaahhhhh" we both exploded, that tension releasing into wave after wave of pleasure. I shot load after load of come into Cindy, her pussy greedily clutching and releasing my cock, again and again as she was overcome with warmth and tranquility. I was drained, and had to press Cindy even more firmly against the door to keep us both upright. Cindy just wrapped her legs around me more tightly, loving the feel of me deep inside her.

We smiled at each other, and kissed deeply. This had been quite an event, topped off with an incredible memory from the wedding. But we weren't the only ones taking home a memory, as there as knock on the door. We giggled as we heard an elderly man ask if we were done yet.
We got our things together and with a red face we both left the bathroom to an elderly couple
"How come you never did something like that to me?" Grandma said, flicking her hand on grandpa's shoulder. "Gimme a break." Grandpa replied. "We fucked like dogs plenty of times." As the old man shuffled into the bathroom and Cindy and I just chuckled, knowing that with the love they shared they could look forward to growing old together, just like those grandparents.

Cindy was not done with yet either as we drove back to the Aria and fucked all night long. The sun rose, and I could see Cindy next to the window naked her tits never looked so big then she looking at me, smiled then she said.
View attachment 40355 " Would you marry me for real today?” What do you think?

Another awesome story Triple G! Yeah, it’s slightly scaled down, but it was still an adventure.

Vegas has this anything goes atmosphere, which enhances the whole fantasy/role play.

I do have this fantasy of fucking a bride on the eve of her wedding day - so your story kind of gave me that vibe.

Cindy sounds like a great lady - I hope you got to see her again.

 

[GGGDickson]

Another awesome story Triple G! Yeah, it’s slightly scaled down, but it was still an adventure.

Vegas has this anything goes atmosphere, which enhances the whole fantasy/role play.

I do have this fantasy of fucking a bride on the eve of her wedding day - so your story kind of gave me that vibe.

Cindy sounds like a great lady - I hope you got to see her again.

Thanks Richard

I saw a few good porn stars in Vegas where anything goes but stays in Vegas. I use to spend a lot of time in Vegas.

Richard the wedding fuckfest is my favorite fantasy. Check out my other post where I share a number of my fake wedding where I got to fuck the bride as well as a few brides maids as well. See my Fantasy Fulfillment Revisited post to read a few more. Cindy was the perfect fuck bride. She loved dressing up as my bride. and you will read a few more adventurers with Cindy in Fantasy Fulfillment Revisited.

I saw a number more adventures with Cindy.