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The Vegas Vacation
Greetings and salutations dear readers. The story you are about to read is a narration of one of my most cherished memories. The incident happened when I and my wife took a vacation to Las Vegas. Now I know what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas but this experience was something worth sharing. Well before I get too ahead of myself allow me to introduce myself. My name is Sameer and I am the Non-resident Indian counterpart of what American s call the Average Joe. I was born raised and education in India. I received my Undergrad education from IIT Delhi a very well renowned college and then came to the US for my Masters Degree. I majored in Computer science from UT Austin and upon completing my degree was soon employed as a Software engineer.
As is with us Indians in the US I lived as bachelor for a few years making my money partying the nights out and saving a few dollars for later. After tiring of my bachelor life I went back to India for the traditional arranged marriage. My parents had selected a few girls for me to see and during this trip I met Sanjana briefly courted her and got engaged. I came back to the US and this was when I helped raised the AT&T stock price by making hour to two hour long international call almost on a daily basis.
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Sanjana was a typical Indian girl though she was educated with a BS degree in engineering. An educated wife was one of my requirements. She was good looking with sharp features her figure was right about average with curves in the right places and a slightly bulging tummy. I thought and still think that she s beautiful. The way I see it I m no Tom Cruise either and I still got a better deal. Out initial phone calls were formal ones with us still trying to break the ice. Trying to make her more comfortable I started joking a lot and even sharing dirty jokes and she would laugh. After a few calls she started sharing them too. As our wedding date got closer our calls got more and more intimate. We talked about our wedding night what we wanted to do to with each other and we even had some really hot and intense phone sex sessions. I would be stroking myself at my end and she would finger herself at hers describing to each other what we were doing in detail. Imagining Sanjana masturbating and hearing her voice get throaty while she played with her pussy made my cock swell more than normal and our manual stimulations made our simultaneous orgasms even more intense as we encouraged each other to cum harder. Sometimes we would make each other groan loudly into the phone as we came. So by the time the wedding season actually approached we were extremely horny for each other.
I flew back to India for my wedding and during the long flight every time my mind would wander and I d imagine my wedding night I would get an instant hard-on. For those who don t know Hindu marriages are very elaborate and often take days. Now I respect my culture and beliefs as much as the next Indian but believe me when I say this those were the longest moments of my life. When her parents finally brought Sanjana to sit next to me I turned my head to look at her and was stunned. Sanjana looked like an exotic beauty and I couldn t believe my luck. I had hit the jackpot! During the ceremony every time I would touch Sanjana s hand my cock would twitch. Our wedding time i.e. Muhurat or Auspicious time was early in the morning so rather than drag out the events we held our reception that same evening.
During the reception Sanjana and I were seated on an open stage for the most part so we really had to behave ourselves. But whenever we got the change I would whisper naughtily to her and she would break into a shy smile. I would tell her what I was planning to do with her and every time I mentioned something really explicit she should shudder. I was able to see the goosebumps form on her jewelry laden henna covered arms. Just being around her in anticipation was intoxicating for me. During dinner I made Sanjana sit on my left side on purpose since we always eat with our right hand my left hand was free to be naughty. Sanjana was dressed in a very heavy Saree tied low that left the side of her belly uncovered every time she lifted her right arm. So every chance I got I would brush my fingers on her bare skin and being a demure bride she could do nothing but bear it. I even placed my hand on her lap and simply moved it over her Saree when no one was looking. Sanjana was certainly feeling the effects that much was evident to me and I knew I was having a good time at her expense. So you can imagine my state that by the end the day my cock felt like it had been experiencing a permanent erection.
After the reception we came back to my parents house where we had to endure some more ceremonies after which we were finally escorted to our honeymoon sweet at a Hotel. Traditionally the wedding night is celebrated at home but I was not going to have this night interrupted by my naughty and nosy cousins (which also happens unfortunately but it s all in good humor). The elder women of the family then helped Sanjana remove bulky jewelry and the heavy flowers she was wearing on her head. My aunts then quipped that the other tit-bits of jewelry and flowers were my job. Something I m sure they knew I was looking forward to judging from the controlled impatience of my face.
We finally left the house as bride and groom and were escorted by a couple of my older cousins and their wives (the bride and groom are rarely left alone in India outside the bedroom). The check-in arrangements had already been taken care of prior to our arrival and so we went straight to the honeymoon suite. We checked out the room and the men stayed in the sitting area for a while chatting comfortably while the ladies were in the room. Being very understanding of our situation the ladies came out in ten minutes and announced that my bride was ready. After a few good natured jokes and advices the escorts departed and finally I was alone with my bride. It was the time we had been waiting for for a very long time!
I turn off the sitting room lights and walked into the room. The sight that beheld me was breath taking (well I am biased after all). Sanjana was sitting on the bed with her feet up and pulled in. Her arms were wrapped around her legs and her head was down under a veil in a very shy and demure pose very typical (and Bollywood) of new Indian brides. We had been talking and fantasizing about this night to know that this demureness was just part of a pre-conceived plan so I played along.
I walked in and slowly approached her. Stopping next to her I bent down and gently kissed her veiled head before sitting across from her. Again in Bollywood fashion I reached out with both hands and slowly pulled her veil over her head. I gently moved my hand under her chin and slowly raised her face. Her eyes were still looking down when I simple took a deep breath and whispered Beautiful . Sanjana finally looked at me and smiled and our eyes had the look of want and desire that had been controlled and suppressed for too long.
Both leaned forward at the same time our eyes closing and mouths slightly open. Our lips met tenderly for a second and then as if our lust had reached some sort of flashpoint we immediately wrapped our arms each other and started kissing each other aggressively. Our mouths opened up and our tongues were darting into each other mouths. The experience was so arousing that I felt my neck burn under my collar. Not really caring I pulled Sanjana on the bed and started kissing her neck. She was dressed in a traditionally Indian Saree and we both lost no time is relieving each other of our clothes. I had heard that wedding night is slow and awkward. But ours was nothing like that. It was fast hard raw and purely lustful.
Wanting to get her out of the confines of her bulky Saree I pulled put the clip that was holding the Saree to her waist and rather than unwrapped it I had Sanjana lift her hips so I could pull the Saree down. Sanjana in turn helped me take off my Jacket tie shirt and pants. Soon I was in my boxers and Sanjana was in her blouse and Petticoat (it s a thin skirt worn under the Saree). I spent a few minutes of kissing her chest and exposed cleaving and rubbing my hands on her exposed belly before unhooking her blouse revealing her gorgeous bra covered breasts. I caressed them gently and squeezed a few times as I kissed her neck. Sanjana was busy running her hands all over my back and moaning incomprehensible words.
I reached down and untied her skirt was totally thrilled to find that she wasn t wearing panties. During our phone calls I had teased her (almost dared her) to not wear a panties under her Saree especially during her wedding. At that time she had laughed it off but now seeing that she actually did it drove me even wilder than I was. I rubbed my hand gently between her legs to find her pussy getting wetter. Not wanting to be out done Sanjana pushed my boxers down and as my cock sprang up she wrapped her hands around it. Her touch caused a new wave of blood to rush into my already hard dick and it swelled even more. Now I was naked and she wasn t so I immediately slipped my hand under her and after a few seconds of fumbling unhooked her bra and literally yanked it from her body exposing my new best friends!
I massaged her breasts and sucked her nipples. At 34C her breasts where quiet a handful for me. We kissed each other all over. My cock just stayed hard throughout our foreplay and every time her pussy touched any part of my body it left a wet mark behind. Her every movement made her breasts sway and I would move my eyes following her nipples like a hunter pouncing on them over and over again and licking them sucking them and leaving Sameer was here bite marks. During our phone sex sessions I would often ask Sanjana to lick her wet fingers for me and then describe the taste now it was time for me to find out for myself.
I got between her legs and admired her very wet pussy with her juices slowly dripping out and down her ass crack. Her pussy was quivering beckoning me to come and devour it and I was all for it. What really caught my eye and amazed me was the size of her clit. It was almost a centimeter wide and sticking out what a sight it was! I flattened my tongue over her lips and lapped the entire length of her slit. I still remember clearly the deep guttural moan that Sanjana managed out. It was almost an out of body experience for her and she tasted even better than how I thought she would. I wrapped my lips around her clit and then sucked even harder. It was like I was sucking on a fingertip and it was very sensitive. My sucking was causing her pussy to gush out more juices which I was more than happy lapping up. It only took a few minutes of my mouth on her pussy and Sanjana had her first orgasm for the night.
Not wanting to be left behind Sanjana also wanted to explore my cock which I had been raving about for so long on the phone. Now I m no porn star material just an average size even in this department. Fortunately I am good enough for Sanjana who s never complained about my size. She started by using her fingers and hand on me gently stroking it. She kissed my tip and after stroking me a few times I started oozing pre-cum. She rubbed it all over my cock head and then kissed it again licking her lips after. While not her favorite flavor she liked the taste enough to take my cock in her mouth and started to suck me off. Wanting to please me she got a little too eager and used her teeth and after a few painful moments and winces she got the hang of it. After fantasizing for months about this there was no way I was going to last and I think after about two minutes of her mouth and hand I announced my impending load. Sanjana took her mouth off and continues to stroke me and when I came my first load shot up almost a foot high before landing in her hair. I shot a few more loads (not as high) while she kept pumping and covering her hand and my cock with my cum. Once I was done she tentatively licked a little bit of cum from her hand and again didn t seem to mind the taste. But rather than licking her hand she wiped it off the bed sheet before I pulled her on top of me.
We kissed again enjoying our wedding night to its fullest. I made her lie on her back before visiting my two new best friends again. Within moments of my onslaught of her breasts I felt the life come back to my cock and soon I was saluting in attention. It was now my moment of glory. I got between her legs and her pussy was still oozing juices so I wasn t worrying about lubrication. I rubbed my cock over it and my precum and her juices mixed together lubricating my cock. I looked into Sanjana s eyes and then gently pushed my cockhead in. Oh god oh god I thought to myself as I slowly shoved my cock deep into her pussy. I heard her moan and groan in both pain and pleasure and when I stopped she encouraged me to keep going and soon I was all the way in her. She was wet she was hot and her pussy was milking my cock even without me moving. We had wanted to fuck each other for a long time now and our lust and desire for each other was evident and obvious.
I lay on top of her feeling my chest crush her breasts and nipples. As my cock surged in and out of her pussy I felt her wrap her legs around me which made me go even deeper in her. In this position I could feel my cock hitting her cervix and my pubic bone was grinding on her big clit. While this was our wedding night as a brand new couple we should have been making love but we had been so horny that it immediately turned into pure hot raw passionate and sweaty sex. She was soon fucking me back just as hard as I was driving my cock into her. It felt great too great almost and for an instant I fear I would come before her. Fortunately she was just as horny as I was and again within a few moments of our intense fucking both of us screamed our orgasms
So this was our first sex session and we had two more before calling it a night. We were in India for ten more days and of course every night was another adventure. Since we were back in my parents homes we had to keep our voices down. However back in the US our sex sessions were in full swing again. For the first few months its was every night (expect the first few says of the monthly cycle). Some times Sanjana would call me at work and tease me or leave a sexy voice mail and my commutes home were never more agonizing. Once we had a marathon from Friday night till Sunday night when all we did was eat drink have sex and sleep. We didn t go out answer any phone call or check any emails. We played sexual games used chocolate syrup and whip cream on our bodies and Sanjana did a striptease for me. We watched porn and fucked along with the actors mimicking their positions and we tried various positions of the Kamasutra though not all of them worked for us. So all in all it was great!
Now what makes all this interesting is that Sanjana by nature is a very shy and demure person to the world. No one would ever in their wildest dreams thing that Sanjana was as sexually adventures as she is. To everyone from family to friends Sanjana is a simple traditional Indian wife with a demure and pleasant personality. Little did they know!
Our sex life wasn t really limited to hour home. I am lucky enough to have a wife who is open to new ideas. Whenever opportunity allowed we ve had sex outdoors such as the beach or in the woods (while taking a small detour from the hiking grounds) swimming pools and hot tubs etc. Sanjana had a fantasy of having sex in a car while over looking the city lights like she had seen in the movies so I was more than happy enough to find the perfect stop for that. We often teased each other in restaurants and theatres when we knew we couldn t have sex but it aroused us enough to have a good time as soon as we got home.
This went on for a few years and as with everything in life our sex life also got a little sidelined. Both of us have high stress careers and since we neither had the time or the energy the desire of sex also waned. We even tried making sex appointments with each other and while that was good it lacked the intensity. We just needed to get out of the rut out of the routine of life that while very lucrative for us in one way was depriving us in another.
So this is where the real story starts. Once after a pretty decent sex session I have Sanjana lying over me she causally asked mentioned that I haven t really shared any fantasies with her.
Well honestly speaking you have always been so supportive and adventurous I really don t feel that I m missing anything. I replied to her query.
Come on don t be so boring. Sanjana chided kissing my lips.
No really I m very content. I said again.
Being a woman she didn t give up saying There must be something. We can t have fulfilled all of your desires.
I was silent for a long time and knowing me well enough Sanjana knew that something was going through my mind.
What just say it honey I love you and I really want to know. She said
Holding my breath and hoping that Sanjana won t kill me I said Well I ve always found the idea of you with another woman to be very erotic.
This time it was Sanjana who was quiet and just as I was about to apologize and beg for mercy she kissed my chest and said sounds interesting but can it actually happen? I mean it is possible?
Thanking my lucky stars that she didn t reject the idea I said Possible I m sure feasible I don t know. You know we re Indians and if anyone in our community here found out then you know the consequences.
Yea I do that s why I asked if it s possible. She said. Honestly I don t know if I want to do this with anyone outside the Indian community. That just might be too foreign.
Hmmm I nodded. Yea I d much rather see you with an Indian woman. But I don t think we re ever find anyone as sexy as you though and smiled.
I was rewards with a hot passionate kiss for that comment and another round of some hot sex. Even though we had just had sex this new idea that had been planted in our heads had given us a new spark that made this round almost as intense as out earlier sex sessions.
However this proved to be a lot harder than we thought. Like I said my wife and I have a certain reputation in the community and tarnishing that was absolutely not at option. We aren t swingers either and didn t want to join a club or website. Locals clubs were not really an option due to the off-handed chance that we might be spotted there. So we decided to take it in stride and if and when such an opportunity came we ll avail it.
A few months after our bedroom revelation Sanjana and I decided we need a break and decided to go out of town for a dew days. We took a couple of days off from work to avoid the weekend rush and flew to Las Vegas. Sanjana had always wanted to see it and this was a perfect time. We wanted to stay on the Strip to experience Las Vegas in all its glory and picked the Luxor. This Casino/Hotel is shaped like a pyramid and filled with Egyptian-style architecture. We check the internet and found it had a lot of amenities so we booked our room and made reservation at the Oasis Spa. They had a number of restaurants and a Dance club as well. We also bought tickets for the various shows and looked forward a very relaxing few days.
We landed by early evening took the shuttle to the hotel. Since we didn t plan on leaving the Strip we didn t bother renting a car. We checked into the Pyramid Deluxe room which was overlooking the Luxor s sprawling atrium. The room had a warm welcoming sense with soft and rich colors. It had the regular hotel amenities and the Deluxe room came with an over sized double shower a hot tub/Jacuzzi a big screen TV and we had a bottle of Champagne being chilled in the ice bucket when we entered our room. There was a note next to the bottle that said Legend has it that Queen Nefertiti was pampered and spoiled all her life. You deserve at least one evening . Sanjana and I read the note and both smiled that thinking the exact same thing. This trip had all the makings of a great and memorable vacation.
So what do you want to do first? I asked jumping on the bed and calling her to me with a smile.
I know what you have in mind replied Sanjana with a smile but I really need to freshen up. I m going to take a quick shower and then let s decide on what to do.
Before I could protest she walked into the bathroom and I heard her turn on the shower. I closed my eyes and heard her clothes coming off followed by the shower door open and close and then as expected a soft humming of Sanjana s voice. She had always been a bathroom singer. Figuring that a shower was probably a good idea after a long day of travel I decided to take a quick shower myself. Dragging myself out of bed I took off my shoes and followed Sanjana s voice.
I walked into the bathroom and I caught my breath. Along with the bathroom ceiling the shower door was completely steamed through which I could see the silhouette of Sanjana s naked body. The blurriness made her look almost serene and I could certainly feel a tugging in my loins despite the weariness of our travel. I walked closer to the door and the heat of the steam was clinging to me but that was nothing compared to the heat I was now feeling inside.
Letting my clothes fall to the floor I opened the door and walked in. The stall was big enough that two people could easily and comfortably have a shower. There was even a tiled bench to sit. Sanjana had her back towards me and I was mesmerized as I saw the water dance over her body the droplets bouncing off her skin and sparkling due to the over head light as they fell on the wet floor. The water splashed and coated her every inch. She looked so sexy that my cock was already in a semi hard position just from looking at her.
Sanjana turned her head slowly looking at me over her shoulder and gave me a small smile and a wink. That was my signal she was in a playing mood just a much as I was. I moved closer to her and felt the water spray from her body onto mine. Sanjana turned around and I slowly lifted my hand up and gently caressed her face with my fingertips. She turned her face and kissed my palm and I felt chills as well as fire run through my body. Sanjana then moved her hands up and starting rubbing my chest with her slick and soapy hands. Her smooth hands felt great on my chest and while we have had sex in the shower before just being in this hotel stall with so much room gave this a new dimension.
Sanjana s teasing of my nipples with the finger nails was certainly the desired effect on me when she leaned even closer to my ear and whispered Would you mind soaping my back?
Oh such politeness she was being so coy! What a turn on. Obviously I was ready to oblige. Sanjana turned around and I gently caressed my fingers on her back again watching the water cascade down from her shoulders. I got closer to her and wrapping my hands around her pulled her closer to me. My soapy chest made contact with her back as I pressed myself onto her. The soap was letting me slide and slither against her body my hands snaking over her breasts. Slowly I bent my legs and rubbed my whole body against hers soaping her. My cock was hard and every time I moved up it rubbed against her pussy and up her ass. Sanjana moaned with each pass and as I continued to finger her hard nipples I decided to tease her and whispered back Your back is done.
We both got under the shower our bodies now intertwined. As the soap washed away from our body our lust just took over. No more teasing it was time for some sex. I kissed her lips right under the shower and the water kept entering and leaving our open mouths and our tongues kept dancing around each other. I hugged her tightly caressing her ass as Sanjana held my head in her hands and sucked my tongue into her mouth over and over.
Lowering my self down her body I kissed her chest her cleavage her nipples and her tummy. I got on my knees parallel to her standing body and I slowly lifted one of her legs and placed it over my shoulder. Sanjana her onto my shoulders for support and I held her free leg with my arm to ensure she was stable. Moving closer I leaned in and licked her wet pussy. Despite the rushing water I would taste Sanjana pussy juices. This was a tribute to her horniness.
Ohhh yea baby lick that pussy Sanjana moaned holding me tighter.
I moved my hands up and cupped her ass and squeezed them as I stuck my tongue out and slid it across her slit. I flicked my tongue over her clit and felt her body shudder. She was horny and so was I. Sanjana began to grind her hips in unison to my rhythm. I was using long strokes with short darts. I was flicking and fluttering and everything I did was sending waves of pleasure though her body. Her moans turned into grunts. She moved her hands from my shoulders to my head and pulled into her pussy. Sanjana was getting closer. I held her tighter to make sure her leg didn t give away. I cupped my lips on her fingertip-sized clit and began to suck and her head began to sway from side to side. I felt her legs start to vibrate and within seconds she groaned her orgasmic groan pulling my face into her pussy and grinding her hips completely into it.
Aaarrghgh she sputtered as the water covered her face and muffled her scream.
I held her tighter until her orgasmic wave passed through her and then stood up and kissed her lips. My cock was still hard and as Sanjana felt it touch her body she gripped it with her hand and began giving it slow strokes. She slowly pushed me to the back of the stall and made my sit on the tiled bench. Then turning around she parted her legs and placed one on either side of me and lowered her self onto my very erect very hard and painfully throbbing cock!
Her wet pussy easily slid down as I wrapped my arms around her and cupped and massaged her breasts. She started moving herself up and down and reached down to cup my balls as she fucked my cock. My fingers were no longer gentle and I rubbed and pinched her nipples hard. I knew I wasn t going to last after a long tease like that and sensing my twitches inside her pussy Sanjana picking up her speed. Every time she pushed down the water gather on our bodies kept splashing. The echoes in the shower were deafening yet immensely arousing. As I began to groan Sanjana gently pressed the area behind my balls and my cock swelled even more. Literally milking her breasts I began to move my hips up as little I could against Sanjana s grinds and with one final groan I blew my load deep into my wife! She kept humping on me as I was shooting and I felt my cum seep out of her pussy down my cock onto my balls and down to the floor. The heat of the shower the steam and the intensity of the orgasm made me light-headed for a few moments after which Sanjana got off my cock and kissed my lips.
We both cleaned ourselves again and finally got out of the sh