“Damn Cassie, you got to chill a little bit.”
I said it half-jokingly, but my request was a real one. The world spun as I looked around. It was 1 a.m. in the morning at one of the nightclubs on top of the Vegas strip. Actually, it was a “night swim,” and about half of the clubgoers were in swim attire. Among them were Cassie, Damon, and myself.
Check my previous posts if you haven’t seen me describe Cassie yet. I’ll be brief: Cassie is young, Latina, and perfectly thick, with juicy, enhanced DDs and an even juicier ass. That night, she wore a deep red one piece swimsuit with a g-string back. Honestly, it was probably a bit too revealing, even for a nightclub swim, but we received no complaints.
Now, if you don’t know, I have a major hotwife fetish. We’ve been at it a while, and have vetted and connected with a good amount of bulls. Tonight, we connected with Damon in person for the first time, after a long time teasing and flirting on Kasidie. Damon’s 38, with a lot of experience in the lifestyle. A former D1 athlete who didn’t look a day over 25, Damon definitely appealed to Cassie. The three of us linked up at our hotel before heading over to the nightclub, where we hoped to pregame for some fun after.
At first, the three of us hung out like any three friends would. We bought a few drinks, danced a bit, and talked with the other drunk clubgoers. As the night progressed, Cassie’s sexual drive kicked in. It started with Cassie playfully running her hand across my chest, or grabbing Damon’s abs. Soon, her hands ran across Damon’s crotch. Damon gave me a knowing look – I’d warned him that Cassie had an exhibitionist side to her.
At this point we were all feeling a good buzz, so we moved into a corner of the crowded pool. Cassie removed her coverup, which always turns me on. Her entire backside was essentially on full display, and people quickly took notice. It wasn’t long before I could feel all eyes on us as Cassie sat on Damon’s lap on the edge of the pool.
One of my favorite things about going out with Cassie is how shameless drunk people are. A younger guy, probably barely 21, noticed that Cassie was flirting with both Damon and myself. “Both of you fuck her?” he asked.
Before I could answer, Cassie interjected. “Yeah they do. They’re my boyfriends.”
“Y-your boyfriends?” the kid asked, clearly unsuspecting of her response.
Cassie grabbed Damon’s cheek as they locked lips. It was the first time they’d kissed, and I could feel myself going rock hard. After a few seconds, Cassie straddled me and started making out with me. She sat in between us as Damon rubbed her thigh and I held her ass.
Young drunk kid looked like Christmas came early. “That’s fucking hot!” he said, half incoherently. “Your fucking hot. Shoutout to you too.” At this point, he launched into a story that we couldn’t quite catch, and returned to his friends, who’d also been watching.
For the next half hour or so, Cassie danced in her swimsuit. Sometimes with Damon, sometimes with me, sometimes by herself, I could tell Cassie was having a good time. Of course, people got progressively more inebriated, and I noticed a few girls giving the three of us the stink eye. I saw one, a younger blonde, look Cassie up and down before turning to her friends and whispering. Now, all three of them stared in our direction.
Great thing about Cassie: doesn’t really give a fuck about what other people think. She shot them a smile as she put a hand on each of our dicks. Damon pulled her body close to his while I gave her ass another squeeze. Cassie turned around and pulled her swimsuit to the side. She flashed her pussy at the group of girls! I know Cassie pretty well, but that was definitely unexpected!
“Damn Cassie, you got to chill a little bit!” I said.
Cassie, very buzzed (we all were), turned to the two of us. Let’s get out of here, someone grab an Uber.” She turned to Damon. “I’m fucking you good tonight. Your dick’s been hard as fuck all night, and I’ve been bad, teasing you. It’s not all talk, papi.”
Cassie turned to me. “You mind watching tonight, at least for the first round? I want you to record us (Damon and I had discussed this possibility earlier).”
Uh, yeah, of course that was cool. We headed down toward the Uber pickup. Sexy little sidenote: Cassie never put her coverup back on as we walked through the hotel. It wasn’t until an employee yelled to cover up that Cassie did, but we already waiting for an Uber at that point.
We climbed in the Uber. I hopped in the front, while Cassie and Damon hopped in the back. As soon as left, I heard Cassie whispering to Damon.
“Can I suck that dick when we get back?” She said loud enough for everyone in the vehicle to hear.
“Yeah baby,” Damon whispered. He definitely played it smooth.
“I want you to stretch my pussy out tonight baby. Don’t hold back.”
The uber driver sat silently, but I loved it. Soon, we pulled up to our hotel, and the three of us jumped out and headed for our room.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fqg596/mfm_cassie_gets_dirty_with_two_of_us_at_the
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