I’ve heard people say that it’s hard to break old habits, and my husband, our friends, and I found that out on a trip to Las Vegas. You will be better able to understand our situation if I start at the beginning.

My name is Brooke, and I met Tina, the girl would become my best friend, during our freshman year in college in northern California. I was born and raised in the Los Angeles area, as was Tina, but we didn’t meet until we were assigned to the same dorm room. We hit it off from the start, and after knowing one another for a few weeks, we shared that we had both been very sexually active in our senior year in high school.

We drank a lot of beer and were very wild girls, feeding off each other’s sexual energy. It didn’t take long until we had a well-deserved reputation for entertaining sometimes dozens of boys at a time in the fraternities. We both love to suck cock and fuck, and we even made love with one another when we were bored in our room.

I don’t mean to brag, but it is important to the story to know that we are both beautiful and well-built ladies, even though we are different in many ways. We’re both five feet and five inches tall, weighed about one hundred and fifteen pounds at that time, and we both have had firm and full 34D breasts and shapely, cushy asses since our senior year in high school.

I have blue eyes with shoulder-length, golden-blonde hair, and a fair complexion. Tina has dark, almost black, hair down below her shoulders, and beautiful, light-brown eyes, with a light-olive skin tone.

Some people say that I look a little like the actress, Blake Lively, and that Tina favors the actress, Salma Hayek. Tina gets her sultry beauty from her Brazilian mother and white, American father, and I come from an Irish heritage.

We moved back to the Los Angeles area after college and lived together in an apartment as we both found gainful employment. Shortly after that, I met Matt, the man who would become my husband, at a bar after work, and we hit it off right away. He was also originally from the area, but had gone to college in Michigan, and moved back for a job.

Matt is six feet and one-inch-tall, and weighs about one hundred and ninety pounds, and he is very handsome. He’s two years older than me, which is a common age spread for couples. I was looking for a husband at that time, and he didn’t know anything my past in college, so I sure didn’t tell him. I even made him wait until our third date until I let him fuck me.

One night, Matt brought his best friend, Jason, over to my apartment to meet Tina, and they hit it off immediately. Matt and Jason had been roommates in college as well, and they were living together in an apartment. We double-dated and spent a lot of time together, becoming a very close-knit group.

After the group was together for about four months, something happened that made us much closer. We had been out dancing and drinking heavily in a night club, and then came back to our apartment. We were drinking more alcohol, and Jason was drunker than the rest of us.

Jason was slouched on the couch sipping his drink, when he looked over at me and slurred his words as he said, “You ladies are both so fucking beautiful, and yet so different in some ways. I wouldn’t kick either one of you out of bed.”

Matt started to say something to rein him in, when Tina spoke up, saying, “Oh yeah, asshole, so you want to fuck my friend? Fuck you, Jason. If you fuck her, then I’m fucking Matt.”

That led to a lot of back and forth, and before I knew it, we were all taking off our clothes and getting into bed together. I found out that night that Jason has a thick, seven-inch cock like Matt. Their cocks are satisfying, although not as big as some we had in college, and they both like to eat pussy, both before and after we fuck.

I loved fucking Jason, and Tina loved fucking Matt, and it soon became normal for us to swing and swap at least once a week. We still loved our original partners, but the varied sex was good for all of us. One night we learned a little more about the men, when Jason was drunk and admitted that he and Matt had been real pussy hounds in college, maybe even more so than we girls were cock hounds, and they loved having a wide variety of pussy.

No emotional issues or other problems developed with us swapping, and in fact a year later, we got married in a double ceremony, that our families and friends thought was strange. We even went on our honeymoons together, and of course swapped spouses repeatedly.

After we were married, we found out that Matt and Jason had gone to the Indian casinos regularly when they were going to school in Michigan, and they had been driving to Vegas every few months since they moved to Los Angeles.

That continued after we were married, and whenever I asked Matt if we could go with them, he’d say, “We’d love to have you and Tina with us, but this is a guy’s bonding thing, and we don’t want you to cramp our style.”

That really pissed Tina and me off, and after Jason’s previous comments about them being pussy hounds, we started to suspect that our husbands were doing more than gambling in Vegas.

One night near Memorial Day we were all at dinner together, and Tina said, “Listen, guys, we’ve got a three-day weekend coming up, that we can all probably turn into four days. Let’s all go together to Vegas. Brooke and I would like to go and enjoy the shows, and maybe do a little gambling ourselves. We promise that we’ll go to other casinos, so we don’t cramp your style, and then meet up for late dinners at night. And we’d be willing to bet that we’ll win more money than you guys.”

Tina and I looked at one another, and I winked at her before saying, “Okay, let’s bet. If you win you both can fuck both of us for as long as you want. If you lose, then we’re just going to let you eat us out, and you can have the blue balls until Saturday.”

Our husbands looked at one another and hemmed and hawed, until Matt finally said, “Okay, you win, you can go with us. But you two really need to give us our space. Let’s leave around noon on Friday, for the four-hour drive, so we can enjoy the night life on Friday. Be careful betting against our winnings. Jason and I have been playing for a long time.”

I didn’t think we could lose either way, and Tina and I went shopping to buy three slinky cocktail dresses each, and we picked them to be clingy and showing a lot of skin, particularly our bulging breasts with no bras. We also bought matching shoes and other accessories.

Matt was very complimentary in a strange way, when he laughed and said, “Those look fantastic on you, honey. Just be careful though, since you two will look better than the hookers.”

We got to the MGM Grand at 5:00 pm, since we had stopped on the way for a lunch to hold us over until a late dinner. Since we were still swapping spouses periodically, we got a suite with two king sized beds, side by side. The men quickly changed to go down to gamble, and Matt said, “Okay, have fun girls, and remember to give us our space.”

Tina and I quickly changed into our black dresses, and we looked good, with our nipples pressing out the fabric in a most erotic way. We went down to the lobby to catch a cab to the Wynn Las Vegas, which is about two miles from the MGM Grand, but we detoured first to the MGM casino, to see if we could spot our husbands.

We walked around for a few minutes, and then stood behind some slot machines shocked. We saw our men at the bar, with what had to be two hookers. Tina said, “Look at those two fucking assholes. They think they’re so sneaky, ‘getting their space’. And fuck, Brooke we’re prettier and better built than those two fucking whores.”

I held Tina’s arm to keep her from confronting them, as we watched them walk towards the elevators with the hookers. Then I said, “Come on, Tina, let’s get to the Wynn. I’ll bet that we can attract men too.”

We decided to keep our wedding rings on, because it seemed that it might be more exciting and fun for men to pick up married women. They’d probably get a thrill knowing that they were inseminating another man’s wife. We arrived at the Wynn, and then sat at the bar in a lounge area right off the casino floor.

We knew we looked damn good, and not even being twenty-four years old yet, we were young enough and pretty enough to attract attention. Several of the employees, including the bartender, were looking at us suspiciously. I’m sure that we looked like hookers to them, but as long as we ordered drinks, they really couldn’t make us leave.

Our drinks were delivered, and as soon as I got out my credit card to pay for them, a nice-looking man in his forties, dressed in a nice suit, came over and said, “Here, let me get that for you ladies.”

He sat down on the stool next to me and ordered a drink for himself, before saying, “Hi, my name’s Rich, and I’m here on business with my boss. Where are you pretty ladies from?”

I’m sure that he suspected we were from Vegas, because he seemed surprised when I said, “Thanks for the drinks, Rich. I’m Brooke, and my friend is Tina. We’re here from Los Angeles, just trying to enjoy some of the night life here.”

We talked for a few minutes, and when the bartender was out of earshot, Rich asked, “Well, Brooke, how much would it cost for you to be my escort for the evening?”

I wasn’t sure that I would want to fuck a man twenty years older than me, and I responded, “That’s a mighty nice offer, Rich, but as I said, we’re from Los Angeles, and we’re not, uh, working girls. We’re here with our husbands, but they didn’t want us to tag along, probably because they’re looking for a couple of working girls themselves.”

Rich cleared his throat and said, “Yeah, well, I saw your wedding rings, but I thought they might just be for show. You ladies are absolutely beautiful, and I can’t imagine why they’d want to go with anyone else.”

I laughed and said, “Boys will be boys, I guess. You seem like a nice guy, and after we’ve had a few drinks, we just might be interested. But you need to know that for our own safety, Tina and I are a team.”

He probably still thought we were whores, because he asked, “Well just say that if you do have some interest, how pricey would it be for my friend, Phil, and me to spend some time with you lovely ladies?”

I had no idea what the going rate for escorts was in Vegas, and not even sure that we would be interested. I assumed, though, that beautiful girls like Tina and me could command a premium. I needed a few drinks before I’d have the courage to consider it for real, and I thought I’d throw out a number that was ridiculous, especially since it would be in and out, so to speak, and not a full night.

Tina leaned over and whispered in my ear, and then I said, “It’s kind of hard to say, Rich, and we have no idea what the going rate is. But I would have to say that for us to be interested in cheating on our husbands, we’d need at least one thousand dollars each, and that would only be for an hour. We might even throw in a little girl-on-girl if you like that sort of thing.”

I was afraid that I had underpriced us, because Rich said, “That sounds mighty reasonable for two fine ladies like you, and we’d love to see you two together. I’m going to bring my friend over, so we can have a few more drinks and get better acquainted.”

It really felt strange when Phil came over, and we all moved to a table to be more comfortable. He looked to be a few years older than Rich, maybe fifty or so. It was like we were on a date with them, and the reality that we were moving closer to going to bed with those men made me feel dirty, cheap, and at the same time sexually aroused.

We were on our third drink, and Tina and I were pleasantly buzzed, when Rich asked, “What do you say ladies? Are you ready to come up to my room, and take a little revenge on your husbands?”

Tina and I looked at each other, and I could tell by the smile on her face that she was ready to fuck. It was already 6:00 pm, and we had wasted enough time, so I stood up and said, “Okay, gentlemen, let’s go see what it’s like for us to cheat on our husbands for the first time.”

Everyone stood up, and I took Rich’s arm as Tina took Phil’s, and we headed for the elevator. On the ride up, Rich said, “I think I owe you ladies an apology. It’s becoming clearer to me now that you really are married. Working ladies don’t usually want to spend as much time drinking and talking. I love being with a man’s wife who’s too stupid to know what he has.”

We got to the room, and I asked for the money before Tina and I took off our shoes and dresses, leaving us standing there in only our skimpy panties. We stood there and kissed before getting onto the bed, as the men began to undress. Then we got into a shortened, side-by-side sixty-nine, sucking one another’s breasts.

The men were in good shape and stroking their sizeable cocks. I’m guessing that Phil's cock is nine inches and Rich's is eight, and both men's cocks are thick. They looked on and Phil said, “You two are the prettiest, sexiest, and best built women that I’ve ever seen.”

Tina and I slowly moved farther down, licking and sucking our stomachs, then belly buttons, and finally moving in too suck each other’s pussies. I love sucking her fat-lipped pussy, covered in neatly trimmed black hair, as much as she loves sucking my blonde-hair-covered pussy. We had sucked one another for about five minutes, when Rich moved in behind me and Phil moved in behind Tina.

The men began fucking us, and I loved having my face so close as I watched Phil’s big, thick cock push into Tina’s sweet pussy. I licked his shaft as he fucked her, and she was doing the same for Rich who was fucking me. It felt so good being fucked by bigger cocks again.

Phil and Rich must have been especially turned on to be fucking married women, because they only lasted a few minutes, before flooding our adulterous cunts with cum. The men then stayed in the same positons after they pulled out of us, and they made encouraging comments as they heard us slurping as we cleaned up one another’s cunts. After that, we sucked the men’s cocks clean, before rolling apart and laying together on the bed.

They weren’t about to waste any of the hour they had with us, and Phil rolled over beside me to suck my breasts, as Rich did the same to Tina. They sucked our breasts for about fifteen minutes, while recovering, and then they moved on top of us to fuck us again. It was almost like when we swapped spouses and were fucking side-by-side, except those were middle-aged, big-cocked strangers fucking us for money. It took the men almost fifteen minutes to cum the second time, and then Tina and I cleaned their cocks, before cleaning each other’s pussies.

We went into the bathroom to clean up, fix our make-up, and get dressed. We used warm water and wash cloths to wipe our pussies, and then put toilet paper in our panties to absorb any residual cum that might leak out.

The men were still naked when we came back into the room, and they handed us each two, one-hundred-dollar bills as a tip. Then Phil said, “You ladies deserve every penny. This was much better than being with those other whores, who just want to get us off one time, and run to their next date. We’ll be looking for married ladies from now on.”

It gave me a chill, hearing him compare us to those ‘other whores’, and I loved the idea of being used by men for money, after giving our pussies away for free in college. Tina and I talked going down in the elevator and decided that we wanted to meet with other men and make even more money. But we thought it would be best not to press our luck at the Wynn, and we took a cab to The Mirage, which was moving us back closer to the MGM.

It was almost 7:30 pm when we arrived at The Mirage and we hurried to the lounge in hopes of finding two more men, so we could fuck them and have time to have a third meeting with two other men. We noticed who looked like two hookers in the lounge, and they looked none too happy to see use there. We kept our distance from them and sat in a booth that time.

The casino was getting crowed as two men who looked to be in their fifties approached our booth. They were well-dressed in western wear, with boots, hats and all. They looked like they might be ranchers or something.

One of the men said, “Hi ladies, my name’s Clint, and this is my brother, Frank. Do you mind if we sit with you?”

Tina gestured for them to take a seat as she said, “Sure, have a seat, cowboy. My name is Tina, and this is my friend, Brooke.”

They took a seat and ordered us all drinks, before Clint said, “We couldn’t help noticing you pretty ladies sitting here all by yourselves, especially since you’re wearing wedding rings. Your husbands must be very trusting to let you two out alone looking so delicious.”

I answered saying, “Well, they wanted some guy time, and Tina and I decided that we could use some girl time too. Do you boys really think we’re that pretty? Sometimes we’re not sure that our husbands even notice, and it’s nice to hear compliments from handsome men like you.”

Then Frank spoke up saying, “Your husbands have to be nuts if they don’t give you attention. You’re prime beef as far as we’re concerned. We’re meeting some other ranchers in about forty-five minutes, but we sure would like to take you fillies for a quick ride. How much would that be for a quick ride around the corral?”

I got the sense from their self-assuredness and fine clothes that they're wealthy. So, without asking Tina, I smiled and said, “I don’t know, Frank, that’s a pretty serious thing, asking a lady to commit adultery. But I guess everything has a price. We’d be happy to go riding with you gentlemen, for fifteen hundred each.”

The men started standing up as Frank replied, “That’s a deal, sweetheart, so let’s don’t waste any more time. Bring your drinks and come on up to our room.”

Tina and I went to the bathroom to undress when we got to their room, so we could remove the toilet paper from our panties. When we came back out, both men we’re laying back on the bed naked, and I was impressed with their fit, sinewy bodies and big cocks. They held out their hands for us to join them, and I was soon between Frank’s legs sucking his ten-inch cock and massive balls, as Tina worked over Clint’s equally big fuck meat.

It only took a few minutes to get them hard, and then they rolled us over, as they sucked our tits, and pressed those massive cocks into our married cunts. They pounded us hard for over fifteen minutes, and then I felt Frank’s big cock jerking and throbbing as he filled me with his cum. Tina and I moved down to clean their cocks with our mouths, and they looked on as we cleaned each other in a sixty-nine.

We went to the bathroom to wash up and get dressed, and we stuffed toilet paper in our panties again. When we came out the men were getting dressed, and they handed each of us twenty, one hundred dollar bills.

I told them that was too much, and Clint said, “That’s the best pussy I’ve had in years, and you’re worth every dime. Maybe we’ll get together again when we have more time to explore those fantastic bodies of yours.”

We rode down the elevator with them, and decided that we would stay at The Mirage, but just go to another lounge. We stopped at a little convenience nook on the way, to buy some pussy pads to hold in our last loads. It wasn’t quite 8:30 pm then, and we knew we had time for one more fuck, before meeting our husbands back at the MGM.

The third time, two good looking men who looked to be in their mid-thirties joined us in our booth. Their names are Chip and Ryan, and they couldn’t get enough of staring at our big tits. They didn’t look that wealthy, but we still asked for and got fifteen hundred each to fuck them. We sucked their nine and eight-inch cocks to get them hard, and they fucked us, before resting up and switching partners to fuck us again.

They loved it when we cleaned their cocks, but we didn’t clean our pussies that time. We wanted to save up the cum treat for our husbands to eat, even if they didn’t realize they were eating other men’s cum. We got cleaned up, that time covering our oozing cunts with the pads, fixed our make-up, and tried to look as if nothing had happened.

Tina and I were inebriated, and I could tell that Matt and Jason were too when we met them at the MGM. They were bragging about how much they had won, and when they showed us their eighteen hundred dollars, we laughed. We didn’t know if they were just showing us the cash they brought, and lying about their winnings anyway, so there was no way to prove it. They knew that we didn’t have much cash with us when we left the hotel, so when we showed them our ninety-four hundred dollars, they were shocked.

Matt said, “Holy fucking shit, how did you girls win that much?”

I laughed and said, “I guess we got lucky playing black jack and craps, and it was probably good that we quit while we were ahead because we were coming back to meet here.”

Then Jason said, “You guys win, so Matt and I are just going to be eating your sweet cunts tonight after dinner.”

Tina and I had other plans, and she said, “We’d like to go up to the room for a few minutes, and have you eat us now. We both got so turned on with all the men hitting on us and getting feels of our asses and tits tonight. Our pussies are wet and juicy for you and waiting to be eaten.”

We went to the room, and Tina and I went to the bathroom to take off our dresses and remove the pads. Then we had our husbands lay back on the bed, as we straddled their heads and fed them our pussies. They were so drunk that they didn’t realize that they were eating the cum from our last fucking. Tina and I smiled at one another and then kissed as we felt and listened to our husbands slurping and swallowing those other men’s cum.

It was too late to eat at the finer restaurants by the time we went down for dinner, so we stuffed ourselves at the buffet. We decided to have a little fun with them, and I said, “We were surprised seeing so many hookers at the casinos, and it was fun watching men with wedding rings on going with them to the elevators.”

Tina chimed in and added, “Yeah, and we look better than any of them. We took a few breaks to have drinks in the lounge, and you wouldn’t believe the number of men who thought we were whores too and hit on us. Some of them offered us a lot of money to suck and fuck them, but we couldn’t cheat on you guys that way.”

The men hung their heads and looked embarrassed, and Jason said, “Yeah, we know, those ladies are all over the place, and some of them are wearing wedding rings too. One of the guys at the bar was telling us that he and his buddies like to fuck the married cunts the most, just because they know they are fucking and ejaculating in other men’s wives.”

It was after midnight when we got back to the room, and after everyone was undressed, we continued our teasing as Tina said, “It’s technically Saturday now, so you can fuck us if you want to. And it might be fun to swap this time. It was a turn on watching those married men going off with the whores, and we’d like to fantasize that other men are fucking us.”

That’s when I spoke and said, “Yes, Jason, come fuck me raw, but tell me that your name is Clint or Rich or Chip, so I can get the thrill of what it would be like to be a whore. Maybe Matt could be Frank or Phil or Ryan when he fucks Tina.”

The men seemed reluctant to fuck at first, and we knew that’s because there were already satisfied from fucking their whores earlier. We persisted, though, and they really got into it when we called them by different names, as they fucked us, and they called us different names too. We went to sleep that way, in the other spouse’s arms, and when we woke up at mid-morning on Saturday, they fucked us again.”

We finally made it out of the room at noon and went to a nice restaurant for lunch. The men wanted to go gamble (or probably fuck) on their own again, and Tina and I were looking forward to a very profitable day.

Tina and I walked through a couple of the bigger casinos starting at about 2:00 pm, but there wasn’t much action there. So, we went to a smaller casino right off the main strip, about forty-five minutes later, and found a large group of men having a good time. We found out later they were part of a group of black doctors from the Chicago area, attending a conference in Vegas. Tina and I had both fucked black, Latino, and Indian boys in college, and we knew that many of the men of color have big cocks.

There were five of them making a lot of noise around a high-stakes craps table, and we just sort of mingled on periphery, until they noticed us. Then we sat in a booth at a nearby lounge. They obviously thought we were whores, and at that point they were right.

We had just received our drinks when two of the black men approached our table. Both men looked to be in their forties, and one spoke, saying, “Hi ladies. My name’s Chester, and this is one of my colleagues, Max. We thought you ladies looked lonely over here, so we thought we’d give you some company. Do you mind if we join you?”

We invited them to join us, and Max said, “We were wondering what a couple of pretty married ladies like you are doing in here without your husbands.”

I answered saying, “Hi Max and Chester, I’m Brooke, and this is my friend, Tina. Our husbands prefer to be off on their own. We thought we’d explore a little and see what kind of trouble we could get into.”

Max laughed and said, “Looking at you two lovely ladies, there’s no limit to the trouble you could have. So, are you two free this afternoon?”

Tina laughed and replied, “Well, we are available, but never free. What do you have in mind?”

Chester chimed in then and said, “We’re here at a medical conference, and we have the afternoon off until our banquet tonight. Would you be willing to come to my suite, and keep us company for the next, oh let’s say, three hours or so?”

I assumed that he meant that it would be all five of them, but I teased him a little by asking, “How many ‘us’ are we talking about?”

He seemed happy that he was getting somewhat of a positive reaction and said, “There’s Max, me, and our three friends at the craps table, Michael, Isaiah, and Daniel. You ladies are comfortable with lots of black sugar, aren’t you?”

I giggled and replied, “Oh yes, we like black sugar, but that sure is a lot. What would you be looking for?”

Chester responded, “I’m not going to kid you. You ladies would be busy for the entire time, and you can expect anything and everything. We’ve been away from home for almost a week now, and we’ve got a lot of energy to release, if you know what I mean? Things will get nasty. How much would it be for an afternoon like that?”

I thought it would be ridiculous to ask for what I was thinking, at fifteen hundred dollars per hour, per man, which would total twenty-two thousand five hundred dollars. But I knew that they're doctors and have the money, and he did say that they were going to use us hard. I decided to go for a premium, so I whispered my number to Tina, and she looked at me like I was crazy.

Chester was impatient as asked, “So what’s it going to be ladies? Just say the number. It’s worth a lot for us to get to tear up two, pretty, young, married white pussies like yours.”

I looked at him with a straight face and said, “All things considered, twenty-five thousand will be a fair price for us giving up our afternoon with you.”

Tina nervously looked back and forth at Chester and me, until he smiled and said, “Done, let’s take this up to my room right now, before anyone changes their mind.”

We were following the men to the elevator, and Tina whispered to me, “Holy shit, Brooke, twenty-five fucking thousand dollars for doing what we love!”

It was almost 3:30 pm when we got to his suite. The men had the cash from playing craps, and we collected up front. The men were getting undressed and watching Tina and me, and there was a collective sigh when they saw us totally naked. All the men looked to be in their forties, and they were reasonably fit. The things that really caught my attention were their huge, black cocks, and egg-sized, low hanging balls.

Chester’s cock looked to be eight inches long, and it was still soft, and it's as thick as my wrist. All the other men were a little shorter than him, but we hadn’t seen them on hard yet. We lay back on the bed, and Chester began sucking my pussy, while Max was sucking my tit, and Michael and Isaiah were doing the same to Tina, as Daniel got on his knees by my head and fed me his cock.

I was so aroused by all the men around me, and the room was filled with the musky smell of those black men, and our wet cunts. Chester moved up to fuck me as Michael moved up to fuck Tina, and I was surprised that his cock had to be eleven inches long, and almost as thick as a beer can. He was stretching my slutty cunt on his big meat, and he stroked me until his huge phallus was buried to the balls in my pussy.

Chester fucked me for about five minutes, and I thought he was close to cumming when he said, “Come on Max, lets ride this bitch together.”

I didn’t know what was happening at first, when Chester laid on his back, and pulled me on top of him on my back, and he pressed his slimy cock to my asshole. I was thankful that he was lubricated from my pussy as he started pressing his cock head into my ass, just as Max got on top of me, and buried his ten-inch cock to the balls in my pussy. I had never been fucked in the ass before and I was thankful that he took it slow and easy as he slid into my nether hole.

They finally got into a rhythm, alternating the strokes in my holes. I was moaning as I had orgasm after orgasm on their big cocks, and when I looked over at Tina, she was being fucking the same way by Isaiah and Daniel. It didn’t take those men very long to cum the first time, and they laughed when Tina and I were in a sixty-nine, felching their thick loads out of one another’s pussies and assholes.

We thought they would take a break, but Michael immediately began fucking me, and Max straddled my head, facing my feet, with one knee on each side of my head. He pressed down feeding me his massive, black balls. Chester was doing the same thing to Tina, and we were hungrily slurping and sucking their big testicles.

I wasn’t sure what Chester meant earlier when he said that things would get nasty, but I found out when Max pulled his ass cheeks apart and slid forward on my face, burying my face in his sweaty, black ass. I kept sucking his ass until I felt my tongue on his star, and then he sat down harder as I sucked and tongued his hole. I was sure that Tina was doing the same thing for Chester, and I was beginning to enjoy the submissive feeling of being smothered by his ass, as I sucked his hole.

That was just the beginning of three hours that became a blur, and they repeatedly fucked our mouths, pussies, and assholes. We had never been used that hard, even when taking on dozens of fraternity boys, over the course of a night. Those men were making sure they got their money’s worth. Before it was over, we were soaked from head to toe in cum, and the sheets were soaked with it.

Chester allowed Tina and me to shower before we left there at 6:30 pm, and our pussies and asses were sore from the constant fucking. We gingerly sat in the cab for the ride back to the MGM, and we were thankful that our husbands weren’t in the room. Tina and I soaked in the hot water in the tub together, as we delighted in the fact that we had made twenty-five thousand dollars in one afternoon.

We felt better, and our orifices were soothed after the hot bath, and we lay on the bed together kissing, and sucking one another’s breasts, due to the closeness we felt after experiencing that three hours of fucking together.

Tina and I were still on the bed sleeping in a naked embrace, when our husbands came back to the room at 8:00 pm and woke us up. We were sure that they had been fucking that afternoon too, since neither of them tried to take advantage of the enticing sight of two beautiful naked women on the bed.

They were astonished when we showed them the twenty-five thousand dollars we ‘won’ that afternoon, and they couldn’t figure out how we could be doing so well. We treated our husbands to an amazing dinner at the Bellagio that night and got back to our room at 11:00 pm.

Matt and Jason wanted to go back to the casino to gamble, but Tina and I stayed in the room, getting some needed rest. Before we went to sleep, we ate each other out in a very erotic sixty-nine, and the gentle sucking was soothing to our genitals. We fell asleep in that positon, and I went to sleep with the sweet smell of Tina’s pussy flooding my senses.

Our husbands came back late, but we didn’t hear them come in. When we woke up on Sunday morning, they were on either side of us, and we were still in our embrace. Most of our soreness had gone away from the previous afternoon’s fucking, and we were receptive when they wanted to fuck us.

They went off to gamble on Sunday, and Tina and I called the concierge to find out if there were other conventions in town. We weren’t looking to take on five men again, and we were just looking for a place where there might be some horny men looking for white pussy. We wanted some more dark meat too and were especially looking for either Latinos or Indians.

There was a technical conference at the Circus Circus, and we thought that might be a good place to meet geeky foreigners who might appreciate some white pussy. We got there at about 1:00 pm and took a booth in the lounge. Then we walked around the gaming tables to see who was there. We saw two dark-skinned Indian men who looked to be in their thirties. We hung around their blackjack table for a few minutes, and after catching their eyes, we went back to the lounge.

Sure enough, they followed us to our table. We knew from experience in college that Tamil Indians are dark-skinned and have cocks as big or bigger than blacks. Kadal and Deven introduced themselves, and it was fun listening to their broken English. They were excited to be talking with two, beautiful American girls.

We knew that Indian men are generally more aggressive with women than American men, so we weren’t surprised when Deven said, “You pretty white ladies were hanging around our table. Does that mean the you’re hungry for some big, Indian cock?”

Tina answered, “Yes, we might be, but our white pussies aren’t free.”

Deven replied, “We’ll want your mouths and your cunts. What will that cost?”

I replied, “You look like successful guys, so we’ll spend an hour with you for fifteen hundred dollars each, and you can do anything you want.”

We made the deal and headed for the elevator. Just as the elevator was opening, Matt and Jason caught up to us from behind, and Matt said, “Whoa, Punjab, where the fuck do you think you’re taking our wives. And, Brooke, what the fuck are you doing going with these men? You’ve got a lot of explaining to do, so let’s get out of here.”

Our husbands pulled us roughly by the arms until we were outside the hotel. They must have been suspicious and followed us from the MGM. Matt was angry and said, “We didn’t think you girls could have been making that much money gambling, and we see now that you have been whoring yourselves out. And fuck, honey, for the kind of money you girls have made, you must have been doing a lot of fucking.”

I looked at him and said, “Yeah, and we would’ve just made another fifteen hundred dollars each fucking those two, big-cocked Indian guys. But fuck you, Matt, we saw you two going off with those whores on Friday afternoon, and that’s when we decided to have some fun ourselves. We’re in big demand too, getting top dollar for our cunts. But you two dumb asses are paying for it, when you have prime pussy right here with you.”

He thought for a minute and said, “Wait just a fucking minute. When you came back on Friday night and wanted us to eat you out right away, did you have other men’s cum in your slutty cunts then?”

Tina and Jason were still being quiet when I answered, “You’re damn right we did, and it serves you right for fucking those whores. You might have been too drunk to know, but how did it taste eating other men’s cum, you fucking asshole?”

We were talking loudly and causing a scene, so I said, “Let’s take this conversation back to our room, and we’ll tell you everything.”

Matt seemed to have calmed down a little, but it was still quiet on the ride back. We got back to the room and described the six men we fucked Friday night, and the five black men we fucked for three hours on Saturday. I noticed a change in Matt’s and Jason’s attitudes as we described everything. It was almost like we were turning them on.

After we were finished, Matt said, “Holy fuck, girls, that’s the most amazing and hottest thing I’ve ever heard. I would love to have seen you fucking and sucking all those men, and fuck, the money you made is amazing. I men shit, we were only paying three hundred each for the whores we went with.”

Tina laughed and said, “Yeah, it’s no wonder that’s all you had to pay for those skanky cunts.”

Then Jason said, “We’re so sorry that we fucked those whores to begin with, and none of them we’ve fucked are as hot as you two. It’s just that we were so used to a variety of pussies in college, and we’ve enjoyed fucking those whore on our trips.”

Tina and I broke down then and told them about all the fucking we did in college, and then I said, “We were happy fucking you two, but after getting a taste of really big cocks again, well…”

I let my sentence trail off without finishing it, as Matt asked, “Well, what? Does this mean that you two are going to continue selling yourselves?”

Tina and I hadn’t really talked about it, but I gave my position, saying, “Tina can speak for herself, but as far as I’m concerned, this can be something that all of us do, only on our trips to Vegas. Everything can be the same at home, and we can still swap. But here, well, I enjoyed being a whore, especially with the money we made from it. And no offense, but I really do enjoy those bigger cocks.”

Everyone was silent for a few moments, and then Jason said, “If all of us feel the same way, why don’t we figure out a way to do this together. We know that men like to fuck married whores, and some men like it when they know that the cuckold husband is involved. Maybe Matt and I could find men to fuck you, kind of like pimps I suppose, and you girls can stay in our room and fuck.”

He thought for a minute and continued, “That will be a lot safer than going with men like you have been doing, and quite frankly, I enjoyed the taste and texture of the juices sucking Tina’s pussy Friday night. And the idea of other men fucking you two really excites me. Besides, hookers who hang around these casinos eventually get flagged by the staff. Matt and I could more easily identify horny men and bring them to the room, without raising suspicions.”

We all agreed to Jason’s plan, and they took nude pictures of us on their cell phones that they could show to the other men. It was a little after 2:00 pm when we went down to the buffet for some lunch. We continued talking about the logistics of the plan while we were eating. When Tina and I went back to our room at 3:30 pm, our husbands stayed in the casino to find men to fuck us.

Tina and I fixed our makeup and hair, and we’re laying on the bed, just wearing our skimpy panties, when our husbands came back to the room at 4:00 pm. They had two fifty-something businessmen with them who looked drunk, even that early in the day.

Matt introduced them as Jim and William, and Jim said, “You husbands tell us that you like to fuck big cocks while they watch. Well, my friend and I have some real lady pleasers, and we’re more than happy to fuck a couple of hot young ladies like you.”

They got undressed, and their cocks were soft, and seven inches long, and very thick. Jim came to me and William went to Tina, and they kissed up passionately before sucking our breasts. Then they moved into sixty-nine positions with us, and we sucked their hardening cocks as they sucked our pussies. I thought it was strange that they would want to eat out married whores, but I enjoyed it.

Jim’s cock hardened to just over nine thick inches. He turned around and fucked my married pussy as he sucked my breasts, and Tina was doing the same thing with William. The men ejaculated within a few minutes the first time, and they watched as our husbands cleaned our pussies, while the men pressed their cocks to our mouths to be sucked and cleaned.

The men lay back on the bed as we casually sucked their balls, and when they were ready to fuck again, we changed partners. It was funny watching our husbands stroking their cocks, as they watched us being fucked, and they even moved down between our legs to watch from close up, as those big thick cocks plowed our cunts.

The men took over fifteen minutes to cum the second time, and then they sucked our breasts for the rest of their hour, as our husbands cleaned our pussies. After Jim and William left, Matt said, “Oh fuck, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. You girls looked like real pros taking on those big-cocked men, and they were sure satisfied customers. You girls get cleaned up, and we’ll go and find some other men.”

It was 5:45 pm when they came back with three black men in tow. Jason smiled at us and said, “Sorry girls, but these men are best friends, and they insisted on all coming together. They are Darius, Jamal, and Samuel, and they're professional football players.”

The men couldn’t stop looking at us as they undressed. I was in awe of their muscular bodies and big cocks, and those men fucked us repeatedly in our pussies and assholes for the entire hour. They laughed at Matt and Jason when they cleaned us up, and by the time it was over, Tina and I were both sore.

We wanted to take a break after those black men, so Tina and I relaxed in the bath tub, while our husbands went back down to the casino. We told them that we wouldn’t be ready for more men until after 9:00 pm.

It was 9:30 when they came back with two younger guys in their late twenties. They had been at the bar, after leaving their wives in their room, and they were anxious to fuck us after seeing our pictures. Those younger guys fucked us three times each in the hour, and they were sucking our breasts the whole time.

We fucked and sucked four more pairs men until 5:00 am on Monday morning, including two men in their sixties who have erectile dysfunction. They just wanted to suck our tits and have us suck them off, and it was fun feeling and tasting their cum oozing out of their soft cocks. We made another twenty-two thousand with our husbands pimping for us, which brought our total earnings to over fifty-six thousand over the weekend.

The room smelled like a whorehouse, which I guess it was, and the bed sheets were soggy from many cum stains. We slept on those smelly sheets until 9:00 am, and then showered together and packed to make the 11:00 am check-out time. We packed the car and then had a great lunch in the hotel.

It was interesting sitting in our booth at lunch and seeing several of the men we had fucked coming in for lunch with their wives. They smiled at us when their wives weren’t looking, and it made my pussy wet again, just thinking about all the men we had fucked. I kept count, and we fucked twenty-six men over the weekend. It would have been twenty-eight if we had been able to fuck those two, big Indian cocks.

We were all tired on the trip back to LA, but we talked more about what we had experienced in Vegas. We reaffirmed that we would limit our whoring activities to our trips to Vegas, and that we would look for more opportunities to go there on weekends. It was funny when Jason reminded us of the old slogan, ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas’. We got back at about 5:00 pm and went to our homes to rest up for work on Tuesday.

Tina and I talked by phone and emailed one another during the week, and what we talked about probably won’t surprise you. We wanted to continue cuckolding our husbands with hung men in LA. We decided to approach our husbands with that idea on the weekend, when we were having Jason and Tina over for dinner.”

We were having drinks in the living room after dinner, when Tina moved over to unfasten and pull down Matt’s pants and underwear, while I did the same for Jason. Then we pulled off our shorts, panties, and tops, before straddling the men’s laps. They were sucking our tits as we fucked ourselves on their cocks, and we knew from experience, from their breathing and movements, when they were getting close to cumming.

With about a minute to go before their ejaculations, Tina looked over at Jason and asked, “Do you really like it when Matt is fucking me, and is that as exciting for you as it was to watch us fucking those big-cocked strangers in Vegas?”

Jason was breathing hard when he pulled off my tit and answered, “I love it when Matt fucks you, but I loved it even more watching those bigger hung men fucking you two in Vegas.”

The men were only seconds from ejaculation when Tina said, “Good, honey, I was hoping you’d say that. Brooke and I have been talking, and we don’t want to wait for the trips to Vegas to fuck bigger cocks. We want to start finding men in LA to fuck, and on a regular basis. And that will give you and Matt all the cum you can eat. What do you think, honey?”

They were cumming in our cunts as Jason moaned loudly, “Oh fuck yes, we were hoping your cunts would be hungry for more.”

Matt also cried out, “Yes, yes, yes, I just love watching you girls being fucked by bigger cocks, and cleaning you up. And the money you two can make is amazing.”

Tina and I stood up on the couch, and pressed our pussies to the men’s mouths, and they sucked their own cum from us. Then we went to our bedroom and swapped back to our spouses, having an hour of oral sex before we fucked again.

Following that night our husbands started bringing home coworkers, men they met in the gym, and other men they met. We couldn’t charge as much at home, away from the free-spending atmosphere in Vegas, but we still made plenty. Tina and I sometimes get together to fuck the men as a team, but other times we fuck them privately in our own homes. Matt and Jason are turning into seasoned cuckolds and pimps, and they can hardly wait to clean our cunts after we're fucked. We still make the trips to Vegas, and make a lot of money there, but it's also fun to have a steady diet of big cocks at home.