The Night We Ran Off To Vegas

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MtnAngelWV

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OOC: This thread is intended for myself and catlover only. My character is Jill Evans, 35 and unhappily married. She has chestnut brown hair and dark brown eyes. She lives in a rural town in Ohio.

IC: The computer sheds the only light in my darkened living room as I listen to the snoring of my husband. He had just come in from the local bar and passed out again on the couch. His very existence has just been a mere annoyance as of late. But I don’t really care any more. I have found a wonderful man online. We have been having cybersex for months now, but it was more than that. He too was in a loveless marriage and we sympathized with one another. He listened to me. I mean really listened. I would find myself touching the screen in front of me wishing it were his flesh.

His favorite line was, “Let’s run off together and leave reality behind us.”

My usual response was, “Okay. Let me just hop into my private jet and I will be right there. LOL.”

The inference in his question tonight seems to take on a serious tone. I think he really wants to be with me. It is difficult for me to end yet another marriage, being that this is my second. And yet, it is easier than I think. I am no longer in love with my husband. I am in love with this image that has been created in my mind of Frank, my wonderful, amazing, cyber friend. My fingers freeze on the keyboard as I try to decide what they will type. I start to write my usual line only to delete it out. I have done this several times by now and my love has asked if I am still there. What do I say to this man?
 
Frank

I looked at the clock and jumped out of bed. It was almost 6AM here on the west coast, and 9 back in Ohio. Every time I look at a clock I automatically add three hours and wonder what Jill is doing.

Right now she was driving her husband to work, and would be home and on line in just an hour- an hour for me to get up and moving and get the coffee going, so I could get on line for our morning cyberdate.

As I booted up, I fought the modem- sometimes it goes through the first time - somtimes five times. Today it wasn't too bad - hit it on the third. Got to the website and clicked into our favorite little playroom where we play games-oh do we play!

I click into backgammon and there she is, waiting for me in the lobby. We go into a private room with no visitors allowed, where everyone knows what goes on behind those closed doors-

We go through the motions of playing a game just to keep the room without being booted for inactivity. One thing about backgammon - it has a lot of kissing when one lands their piece on an unprotected piece of your opponent. A few of these a few months ago led to more kissing, and "where would you like it?" which soon evolved into cybersex- playing nude and either me kissing her pussy or breasts and me getting my cock sucked every time she landed on me - oh how I wish she would land on me.

This became a daily ritual - every day unless something dramatic intervened- as soon as her husband and my wife left for work.

I worked nights so the timing worked out perfectly. As we cybersexed I asked her to be my cyberbride and she accepted. One day we had a mini-marriage and became cyber spouses. Next we got into phone sex too, and we would talk as we played, running up a big phone bill but so what - it was worth it.

We eventually agreed after a lot of coaxing on my part- to meet personally. We were totally in love with each other's voice and personality, and it was inevitable. Next week I was going to a convention in Las Vegas, and she was going too, and we would meet at the airport there and see how we REALLY liked each other.



[Edited by catlover on 06-03-2001 at 05:34 PM]
 
I finally typed in my acceptance to his offer of joining him for the weekend in Vegas. I hit the send button an stared blankly at the screen. I wanted to reach out into cyberspace and retrieve the words I had spoken. I had to be out of my mind to run away with a man I had never seen before. His heartfelt reply, however, supported my decision.

I turned around to see that my husband was still noisily sleeping. I thought about all the pain he caused me. My vision became blurred from all the unshed tears. I really had no need to make any sacrifices in leaving him. I had already lost too much time in wishing he would love me. I have been given another chance to find the love I deserve!
 
We finished our little game without any cybersex, agreeing to meet at 4PM in front of the United counter. She said she would be that naked woman with a rose in her teeth. I asked "what color rose?" knowing there would be quite a few possibilities

After we logged off I went back to bed and checked my equipment tio insure that it was in proper working order - it was- as the wet spots on the sheets clearly testified, while I thought of having her there with me.

Later my wife came home from work, sullen as usual,and we had some dinner- I then watched the ball game on TV and she went to bed alone. I went to work at midnight thinking about the weekend,even when that cute little colleague of mine started flirting with me in the storeroom, as we liked to do every now and then. I even thought of Jill when I kissed her., but no hanky pamky that night.

I awaited time to go to the airport on Friday afternoon, with the weekend off,and the anticipation of finally meeting that voice I loved so much.
 
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Friday had finally arrived and I felt as giddy as a schoolgirl. When my husband left earlier this morning I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and I told him I would see him later. We had long outgrown the "I love you" stage. I rushed into our bedroom to pack my suitcase. No need in taking too much to wear, I thought. I grabbed a black teddy and a lacy white teddy and through them into the bag along with a few basic necesseties.

I had thought for days about what to wear on the plane. Last night it had come to me. I threw on my attire and ran out the door. When I arrived at the airport I noticed that I still had two hours until departure. I roamed a gift shop and the lounge, garnering a number of male gazes.
 
Frank

all day Friday I was on pins and needles. My wife was at work,and knew I'd be gone to rthe conventiion before she got home. I didnt know wherther she had any plans foer the weekend or not,and didnt care. Maybe she'd go out and find a boyfriend to have an affair with - I sort of hoped so just to get her off my back.

I dressed for the plane and took a cab to the airpost. The plane was crowded with partygoers going to Vegas to ganmble, but what I had in mind wasn't a gamble - it was a sure thing as we boared the plane and got seated ands took off for sin city
 
Jill

I know that my appearance has caused these men to turn their attention to me. This fact reinforces my decision to wear this specific outfit. My tanned, long legs are accentuated by the white, leather mini skirt and stilhetto heels. My pert breats and hardened nipples are visible through the sheer white material of the halter top barely covered by a short leather jacket.

I smile slighlty through white teeth and sheerly glossed lips at the men turning to watch me. I am pleased by their reactions but am promised to only one.
 
As soon as the plane landed and we disembarked, I just ran to the United counter, with my carry-on bag. It wasn't quite time yet, but I certainly didnt want to be late-zand have her either waiting, or get picked uop by someone else who claimed to be me!

Another thing- being early I got to eye all the women and wonder and fantacize about making love to all of them- first class girl-watching at its best!

There was one lady there- she looked about the right size according to what I had been told, but she waas a little too young. Another looked right, but wasnt dressed right. I could see myself having sex with her, but she just wasn't right for this meeting. I asked if she were Jill. She smiled and said "no, but maybe I should wish I were!" and right then she was claimed bu another guy.

Over there is a girl dressed in white that loked right = a short mini- dress and the right height and weight and hair color. I approached and two men were already hitting on her. One came right out and asked if she were a hooker. If she were, Id be right there knocking at her door. She smiled nicely and blew them away, and our eyes locked. We both just knew. Without even asking I took her into my arms and kissed her, and then whispered "Jill, my darling. You look wonderful!"
 
I am sure that I sounded like a child while I spoke to the two men at the airport in Vegas. I was nervous about seeing Frank that all I could muster was a few nods and giggles. As the crowd parted I look to see a rugged sensual man. Our eyes met and the recognition was instaneous. My legs no longer trembling as I dropped my suitcase and pratically ran into his arms.
 
We both just knew. This was right. We had talked so many times - first just casually in print in chat rooms, and then much more intimately as we compared our life situations. We both knew the facts as given to us, and knew the other was hurting, and we both wanted to make it all better.

And then came the telephone contact. We fell in love with each other's voice right away, and were that much closer. We shared sex over the phone and on the chat lines on the game bioard.

We said intimate things about what we wanted to do to and with each other, and here we were- together at last. I took another look at her, and gave her another kiss- right there in front of all those people. Some ignored us,and some clapped and cheered, but we couldnt get away from there and find some privacy soon enough.

We gathered our luggage and took the limousine into town. Jill was wide-eyed at the lights and glamour of the Vegas Strip as we pulled up in front of the Stardust, where I had always stayed. We checked in as husband and wife, and felt like honeymooners as we were shown to our room. It was nothing spectular, but it was quite adequate, as I tipped the bellhop and finally, we were alone behind closed doors.

We lost no time in clutching at each other and tearing off our clothes. Soon we were on the bed, naked together, exploring each other and learning all the private little secrets about each other no one would ever tell in a chat room or on the phone line.

We kissed repeatedly and knew right away that the chemistry was wonderful. Her kisses tasted just like fine wine, and her tongue in my mouth was just delifghtful. I hoped she felt the same way as my tongue started exploring her, first kissing the side of her neck, and then down to that nice valley between two luscious breats, unlike any I had enjoyed in a long time.

This seemed just perfect, and we held each other and looked at each other, and were very contented and happy.
 
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Frank's arms enveloped my slender frame as we embraced. It had been so long since a man had held me in his arms and kissed me this tenderly. My husband and I had long given up on romance. Our marriage was for convenience and familiarity. The closest I had come to this tenderness was placing my hand on the monitor, caressing the words Frank had just written.

Frank picked me up and twirled me around one time from the sheer joy of finally being together. I smiled as I nestled my head onto his shoulders breathing in the scent of him. In case this weekend would be are only one together, I imprinted his aroma in my mind. Burned into it so deeply that I may never forget.

At last I raised my head and peered into his eyes, both pair speaking volumes. Having the same thought, we rushed outside and entered the limo. I was mesmerized by the sights. I hadn't traveled this far from my rural hometown since I was a young child.
 
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As the limo pulled up to the Stardust I was further awed by the glitz and glamour. It was definitely an improvement from the Saddle Bag Inn, where I spent my honeymoon. When we entered the room I was filled with too much desire to appreciate the plush surroundings.

I could not keep my hands of of him. I had waited too long already for the taste of him. We ripped our clothes off and pounced on the queen-sized bed. Because of the deprivation we had been experiencing previously, our movements were furocious.
 
It was still only late Friday afternoon.There we were naked together on that big bed. How many times had we fantacized about being with each other this way,with our hands and eyes fondling each other and getting to know each other.

I kissd all over her breasts, giving equal attention to eas\ch one,and licking and gently sucking them . They tasted so good abd she smelled so good to me,as my tobgue dribbled down aways and swirkled around her tummy, and licked her navekl. How pretty her tummy was as I licked all over it. I was now down between her klegs, and licked down into her pubis and groin. My face buried in that crinkly hair was just a delight,as she spread her legs wide for me.

I got my first full view of that sweet pussy I was about to kiss and lick. She writhed and wiggled trying to get closer to my tongue, but I teased her by gently licking her inner thighs, but not yet on her vulva. She couldn't get any closer and I just tickled her with the end of my tongue until she shouted EAT ME!

I loked upat her and said "all night, my darling" and started obeying her demand. I felt like a married man doing just what I was told as my tongue entered her and went around in circles in her pussy as her tastes and smells were overwhelming me with lust and love.

It had been so long since we had talked about this, and everty day since had heightened my desire for her, and now here she was - right here - mine for the loving.
 
His lips were on my mouth kissing me deeply. They were the pefect shape and softness. My head sank into the feather pillow as he kissed and licked his way down my body. I trembled as he kissed every spot with such tender care. His touches were contradictory in that they were once slow and purposeful and the next demanding and furious. When he finally arrived at my mound I pratically purred in delight. He was driving me stark raving mad when he tickled my thighs with his tongue. I begged for him to enter me with this talented part. When he did I felt dizzy as the room spun around me from the sheer ecstacy of his skills. I raised my hips to his machinations wanted to envelop all of him. Orgasm racked through my body as I squirted my juices into his awaiting mouth. I grabbed his head to pull him closer to me.

"I want to feel your hardness inside of me, Frank."
 
Frank

I crawled up to kiss her face and mouith and share her tastes with her from my tongue. While tenderly kissing her, my cock found its way home - where it had wanted to be for such a long time. It wormed its way into that warm wet spot just vacated by my tongue, and we were mated at last.

I gently thrust in and out of her and she met every one with one of her own, With whmpers and sighs we kept at it until I started getting more vigorous,and started really pounding into her. She was writhing too and we held each other tight as I reached the brink- and then let go shooting my seed deep into her.She then came too, and ran her fingernails dowen my back witrh a big scratch to remembner her by, in her passion .

We slowed down and just laid there with me in her, getting limp. I rolled to my side so my weight was not on her and we laid side by side talking about our culmination of all that had been talked about, lusted for, and fantacized about for so long

Neither of us were disappointed.The chemistry was just perfect, and we both knew there was now no turning back. Wwe laid there until it started getting dark outside, and then got up and took a shower together. We soaped and washed each other and laughed and giggled as the water splasj\hed down onus in out love and passion, and I even managed a little more loveplay in the fairly rtight surroundings of the bathub.

We dried each other with towels, and while she did her hair, I started getting dressed, and poured her a glass of wine from the mini-bar,geting ready to go to dinner on out first night in Vegas.
 
I had only been when with two men sexually in my wntire life and had married both of them. Adam, my first husband, and I had married just after high school. He surely was in the Revolutionary War for he was definitley a Minute Man. I had thought that I was frigid in that I did not enjoy sex and never thought I ever would. Then along came Peter, my second husband, whom I met a few years after my divorce. When our love was new he showed me what an orgasm felt like. I was reborn as a sexual being. It was, however, short lived and he became a selfish, lazy lover.

Now I was with Frank and he taught me the meaning of ecstacy on this very night. After he had completely aroused me body and soul, Frank entered me, filling me completely. Every move we made was reciprocated by the other. Every pleasure we felt, we felt together. When I was cumming he was cumming.

We fit right. Our union felt right. I had never felt so free. I was soaring into the night as he pumped himself into me over and over again. My whole being shuddered as we exploded into each other, onto each other and around each other. He kissed me tenderly as he rolled over next to me. I could have stayed in his arms for eternity.

But, Frank had made dinner reservations and it was getting time to go. We opted for a shower together. While he washed my hair I had an overwhelming feeling of safeness. Yet I also felt reckless. No man had ever touched my body the way he had.

Realizing the lateness of the hour, I quickly fixed my hair and applied a little make up. Frank handed me a glass of wine and I savored it for just a little while. I noticed Frank's approving stare at the outfit I had chosen for the night. Definitely more conservative than the last.
 
The hotel has many coices of restaurants. For this festive occasion I selected the finest - a continental cuisine with first class service and accomodations.

We were escorted to our table by the captain, soon followed by the sommelier with choices of wine. We werent quuite yet sure of out entre' selection, so deferred until we saw the menus. Jill chose loin lamb chops, and I a steak, pointing toward a red wine, of which we ordered a bottle, imported all the way from California.

After the ceremonial sip and dmell of the cork, our glasses wwere filled and we looked at each other, clinked glasses and I offerred a toast to our finally consummated love, and our future.

We had a lovely dinner, beautifully served, followed by burnt creme fklr dessert. Much more than O usually eat, byut then= the exercise in the afternoon had created a very health appetite- some of which would be satisfied later.

After dinner I took her on a tour through the casino, watching the craps and blackjack and all thenother games. Jill wanted to play a slot machine, so we got a supply of coins and sat on the stools, and played a while. She did very well with me shoving the coins in the slot, and her pressing the button. No mopre pulling levers - this is the day of electronics.

We won some and lost some, and after a while decided to move on and watched the dice again. One table was quite active with a lot of whooping and hollering, and I tossed a bill on the pass line as the shooter started to roll. The croupier looked at me, took the bill and put down some chips, and up came a seven. I let it ride, and the next roll was an eleven. letting it ride again, the next roll was a 3-2, and we had to wait to see whether the roller made his point. After a few 6s 8s and a 10, he rolled a 4-1 and again we were winners.

O picked up the money, and ther house had just bought our dinner. We walked over to the show lounge and watched a singer and a comedienne.We had planned to see the midnite show in the main showroom, but after the travel and excitement of the day, plus our desire for each other, we headed back to the room, content with out evening, but anticipating the pleasure of sleeping together tonight,and waking up in each others arms tomorrow, to face a new day of love making and adventure.
 
Frank proved to have a taste for the finer things in life. The wine was sweet but not too much. While we waited for our dinner we decided to check out the casino for a bit. I was not very hungry anyway. I was too excited to dine.

The mood of the gamblers was intoxicating and contagious. I had laughed and smiled this much in the entire time of my existence. I could not resist the temptaion of kicking off a shoe at the slot machines and craps table and run my delicate toes up the length of his leg.

During the entertainment I had even been brazen enough to lay my hand upon his groin eliciting an evil grin from my lover. My libido raging as we entered the elevator, I kissed him passionately as an elderly couple looked at us with disapproving glances. I didn't care if the rest of the world disapproved, I was in love!
 
I excused myself from the table to powder my nose.
 
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Frank

The above is a total LIE

This is her thread and she thought iof it and we were in this together- UNTIL in another thread on here she made a big deal out of sucking a guys cock and having his cum dripping out of her mouth

As a result I had no intention of kissing her or continuing in this thread which is why I did not post - I was out if it and her life- and we have now both agreed that is the case

I just wonder which of her new cyberlovers she plans to recruit to play the Elvis character

Im gone and intend to stay gone
 
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