Len heard applause and looked up to see his wife, wrapped in a large towel, as she entered the magician’s suite. It occurred to him that there was more than one person clapping and perhaps there were three or more.
Char smiled and did a little pirouette and it garnered more applause as the magician came over to say, “I believe this towel belongs to me,” and he removed the wrap to reveal Char’s beautiful figure barely covered by a sheer baby doll night gown.
Len thought, "Where did that come from?"
Yes, once again we are getting ahead in the story.
*****
Red unfastened the seat belt and took Len by the hand, “Come with me.”
The three words had a double meaning as she led him back around the stage. They stopped at a door marked only with a red star. Red opened the door and as they entered she picked up a remote control to ignite a gas fireplace. She turned to Len to encompass him in an embrace.
“I am part of your reward if, you so desire,” she dropped the shoulder straps on her slinky dress and it slipped to the floor. Stepping out of it, Red stood in front of Len wearing only the tiniest G-string, “Would you care to join me in front of the fire?”
Len was not a master of suave and debonair and only said a four letter word, “Sure!”
They reclined on a thick cushion with pillows to the side, a small tray with drinks and an ice bucket. A custom holder for remote controls got Len's attention as Red picked up one. Soft music surrounded them and Len thought this was something he should have.
It was a fleeting thought that disappeared quickly. Len felt her tits pressing against him and she placed her arms around his neck to draw him in, “I know your wife is going to be very busy for the next couple hours. It's my job to make sure you are not left out,” Red continued, “Your wife will be in the magician’s shower with the magician getting the make-up off.”
Red teased, “The post show party for the magician's high roller friends is about to begin," he will make sure she gets plenty of attention from these gentlemen. There are few things quite as erotic as being the center of sexual attention in his private show,” It seemed to Len she was a little envious of Char’s evening.
Red switched remotes, “In the meantime we can make some magic of our own,” she clicked the remote and a huge video screen dropped from the ceiling “My room and the magician’s suite have an interactive video system. We can monitor each other’s activities,” the magician’s suite appeared on the screen. The music volume lowered and Len could hear the sound of a shower running. The camera focused on the main room and the video scanned the room as Red increased the sound of laughter mixed with water splashing in the shower proved Red to be right about Char and the magician in the shower.
“There are three cameras in the suite and he has three here. I guess you could say we are both a little voyeuristic,” Red wasn't joking, “I like watching him fuck almost as much as fucking him. And I like fucking while I’m watching, hope you don’t mind,” she stripped Len.
Len’s cock was over seven inches, not the artillery piece the magician possessed but, more than adequate for most applications. Red took hold of it and said, “Um, much better than most and certainly more than I expected,” she guided him to her wetness, “You may touch me, feel me, explore me and even taste me, if you like.”
Len needed no encouragement, he caressed her warm skin, kissed her lips, fondled and kissed her breasts and worked his way down. Could this, be called work?
Red's tanned body with the bikini lines accented her, lingerie model, figure. The light against dark contrast drew Len's attention directly to her hairless pussy. He wondered, "Should it be called a pussy when it was so bald?" Len noticed smoothness the closest shave could not accomplish, “How did she manage to have no indication of foliage?”
Red sensed his question, “The magician paid to have my pussy done by the best in Vegas,” she pulled one leg up to display the result, “Do you like what you see?”
“Oh yeah,” Len was impressed.
“I would like to show you my special talent,” Red pushed Len down on his back, “If you will lie still and do your best to not move,” She instructed, “I want to make you cum in a very different way,” Red straddled Len, grabbed his cock and began stroking her glistening slit. She was lubricating the head of Len’s cock with her juices and giving intense stimulation, “Remember, try not to move,” Red admonished, “let me be the driver on this ride.”
It was all Len could manage to keep from pumping her pussy when she inserted his cock and slowly engulfed his penis until her pubic bone met his. She stopped. He was fully erect inside her tight pussy and it felt wonderful.
Red placed her hands on Len’s chest and slightly gripped his chest muscles as her pussy started to undulate. She made some very erotic sounds and her eyes rolled back and it appeared she was in some kind of trance.
Len felt like a very deep mouth was sucking his manhood and encouraging him to erupt in a way he had never experienced.
Red’s vaginal grip gradually increased and so did her moaning yet, there was almost no movement from her pelvic region.
Len mentally questioned, “How was this possible, was she somehow motorized?” The stimulation increased and Len realized she would soon draw his sperm out like a pump.
All too soon for Len, he felt the electric discharge of orgasm. He winced and tried to hold back and could not stop being drained even though, there was no effort on his part. His final spurts made him try to rise up but, Red muscles were stiff, she was holding him down and her orgasm flowed with his, down around his thighs, in a foamy mixture.
Red appeared to have been somewhere else for a few minutes yet, quickly regained her composure to ask, “How was that for something different?”
Len was so overwhelmed all he could say was “Oh wow,” and he relaxed totally spent.
*****
Applause woke Len from his short snooze. The video streamed from the magician's suite flickered as Red applied a warm damp towel to Len's cock and balls.
“Time to wake up for the next show,” Red leaned back next to Len, “If it is good enough we will watch or we can fuck again,” she picked up a remote to increase the volume.
It occurred to Len there was more than one person clapping and perhaps there was three or more.
Char smiled and did a little pirouette and it garnered more applause as the magician came over to say, “I believe this towel belongs to me,” and he removed the wrap to reveal Char’s beautiful figure barely covered by a sheer baby doll night gown.