Tanya wanted a threeway, and I knew it. We’d only had two since we’d been together. One before we were married, one after. And now in the heat and neon of Las Vegas, I could practically read her desire on her skin.

She was checking out every person we walked by in the casino on our way to find some food. We had just reached the buffet when I saw her spot a candidate. Her whole body perked up. She brushed her long dark hair back over her shoulder and thrust out her big tits. There was a predatory sparkle in her eye that made me laugh.

“I think you see one,” I said against her ear.

“You can tell?” she asked, looking my way and sounding surprised.

I laughed outright and said, “Yes, baby. Who is it?”

With Tanya, it could be a man or a woman.

She cocked her head toward a petite redhead wearing a short black dress and tall black heels. She was casually flirting with some guy at the bar.

“Her,” she said brusquely.

“You going to go make a move?” My hunger had shifted from food to kink.

“I am. You make a plate, and I’ll be back.”

I hit the buffet and ended up with a plate full of crab legs and mac and cheese because I was paying very little attention to the options. Instead, I was watching my wife put the moves on a delicious young woman with pale skin and curves in all the right places.

The guy at the bar eventually went away, and my wife sidled closer to her prey. She leaned on the bar, resting her elbows on the dark wood. She sipped her drink, and as she talked, she swayed her ass back and forth. I was mesmerized. I never got tired of that sight.

At one point, she looked over her shoulder at me and winked. Then she swayed her ass some more.

My cock was getting hard watching the women’s exchange, and then it grew harder still as I let my mind wander to what might be in store for me. Knowing Tanya, a lot. And all of it dirty.

She waltzed back, slid into the booth next to me and snapped a crab leg in half before devouring it.

“Her name is Felicia. She’s here with some friends who are off playing slots. She’s meeting us in our room in half an hour.”

“You hungry?” I asked. I wasn’t. I was locked in a pattern of anticipation.

“Are you kidding? I’m starving!”

I watched her eat, knowing damn well her appetite — both for food and sex — knew no bounds.

Thirty minutes later, I learned Felicia seemed even more petite up close. I sat on the bed in our room and watched my wife kiss her. Tanya had one hand behind Felicia’s head and the other under her dress, which was hiked up around the redhead’s hips. Tanya’s hand was moving in a telltale rhythm, and I guessed she was finger-fucking her.

My cock instantly turned rock-hard in my pants, and my breath was ragged.

After a few minutes, Tanya looked up and said to me: “Why are you still dressed? Get naked. Then lay back on the mattress.”

I couldn’t obey her fast enough.

My cock stood up straight and true, while I laid there on my back. It was almost comical.

Tanya and Felicia broke their kiss, and while I was watching, they both whipped off their dresses. They were both naked but nearly opposites; it was amazing. There was my Tanya, tall, curvy, big tits, dark hair and mocha skin, and Felicia, petite, small breasts, red hair and pale, freckled skin.

My wife said, “This is my man. He’s into this. And I bet he’d like to be into you.”

Felicia laughed.

“But first things first,” said my wife.

Crawling onto the bed, Tanya straddled me. She slid her pussy down onto my cock, and I shuddered with pleasure.

“Get up there, Felicia,” she told our playmate. “Sit on his face. He’ll eat your pussy until you scream.”

My dick, deep in my wife’s cunt, jerked at her words.

After a moment of watching Tanya sensually riding my cock, Felicia got into the spirit. Soon her thighs were on either side of my face. I reached up, grabbed her trim hips and pulled her down a bit lower. Then I licked her clit. She jumped when my tongue first made contact, but then she settled in, lowering herself fully onto my face. She was sweet and musky and smelled like warm cotton.

Tanya was fucking me faster now, moving quickly and with intent.

I focused a lot of my attention on eating out Felicia, so as not to come too quickly. I pushed my tongue into her wet slit, savoring her slick juices, before returning to her clit. She was into it now, grinding down against my face. I cupped her ass cheek with my hand, and I bucked my hips, thrusting my dick deep into Tanya.

Seconds later, Felicia let out a shout as her orgasm struck. Her copious juices coated my lips, and my arousal spiked, and then Tanya let out a cry of her own. I felt her spasming pussy working my cock.

Surrounded by so much female pleasure, I lost control and shot my load into my wife. The women climbed off my sweaty, heaving body. My cock was spent, but it was also the object of Tanya’s attention.

“Whatever can we do to help him get hard again, Felicia?”

Without a word, our redheaded lovely licked my flaccid cock. The visual alone made my dick jump. But then Tanya joined her, and it got even better. As these two women double-teamed me, my dick popped back to life in no time.

“Well, that didn’t take long,” Tanya said, then she deep-throated my rod and cleaned off every bit of her own juices.

My wife crawled up my body and settled her hot pussy on my stomach as she told me, “I want you to fuck her.”

I nodded. That wasn’t a problem for me, but then she upped the ante and said, “And while you fuck her, I’m going to fuck you.”

A bolt of arousal wracked my body, and I bit back a groan.

“Is that OK with you, baby?” Tanya asked. I nodded again, and she patted my cheek as she promised, “Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.”

Both Felicia and I watched her get up and don her strap-on. The harness consisted of blue straps, which supported a curved, double-ended dildo.

“I think you have a nice hard cock for our guest. Don’t you?” Tanya teased.

I nodded, watching her lube up the cock sprouting from her groin.

“Wow,” Felicia said. “She’s going to stick that thing in your ass?”

“That’s the plan,” I said, a little breathlessly, while nodding my head.

Felicia released a low, lazy groan, and I realized how much the scenario turned her on. She rolled onto her back, spread her legs, grabbed my arm and tugged me toward her.

I went to her, sliding between her thighs. Her pussy was drenched, and my dick grazed her slickness without penetrating her. But Felicia took matters into her own hands. She grabbed my erection and moved it in circles against her clit as she watched my face. Then she brought the tip to her slit and raised her hips, welcoming me inside.

I sank my cock into her. A moment later, I felt Tanya’s hands on me as she spread my cheeks. She smeared a dollop of lube against my backdoor, and then she pressed the dildo to my ass. To my surprise, the tip slid in easily. I stilled as she smoothed her hands along my ass cheeks.

Beneath me, Felicia thrust up to take my cock. Her movements were small and eager but pleasurable.

My wife slid her dick inside my backdoor, and I gasped as she stretched me and filled me. When she started to rock into me, I did the same to Felicia.

The ravishing redhead looped her arms around my neck and thrust her small warm body up against me. Her pussy clenched and danced around my cock.

The double-headed dildo Tanya was sporting was also embedded in her snatch. Every time she thrust deep inside me, the toy was working inside her, as well. My wife sighed behind me, her fingers clenching my ass cheeks as she reamed me.

We’d found a rhythm, and I fucked our visitor with great relish. The sensation of Tanya’s cock in my ass as I fucked Felicia — all of that pressure and pleasure — was a blissful experience. My cock was as hard as a rock, my body alight with fantastic sensations.

And the room was rich with the scent of sex.

Beneath me, our naughty nymph announced, “I think I’m going to come.” She clenched her pussy muscles around my dick.

I moaned loudly, and the sound seemed to set off Tanya, who hoarsely whispered,  “Fuck! Fuck that’s good.”

“Can you imagine?” Felicia said beneath me. She bumped up her hips over and over. She had found her tempo and was chasing her own orgasm.

“Imagine what?”

“If her cock were real. And when she came — which it sounds like she’s about to — it would spurt inside you. Her load would fill you up. All hot and wet.”

I grunted in response.

Behind me, Tanya was thrusting and moaning. My ass took her easily, and I held my breath as she said, “I’m going to come, baby. I’m going to come. I want you to come. I want her to come.” She let out a little laugh and said, “Everybody gets to come.”

Beneath me, Felicia gasped and her fingers curled against my arm. Her pussy rippled wetly, milking my cock as she peaked.

I kept going, moving my cock inside her and driving deep as Tanya took my ass.

My wife pinched my skin with her grip, and she came loudly. Her body bucked behind me as her orgasm overcame her.

I hung my head and felt myself caught between giving and taking.

I moved faster, and then I lost it for a second time. Pleasure welled up within me, and I climaxed with my cock deep inside Felicia’s wet cunt.

Tanya withdrew from me. I heard the merry jingle of the buckles as she removed her harness. I rolled to my side and caught my breath.

“Do you guys do this often?” Felicia asked, leaning on her side.

“Not often at all,” I admitted.

“But what happens in Vegas might not stay in Vegas this time,” Tanya added.