{"id":1343,"date":"2010-07-16T10:23:48","date_gmt":"2010-07-16T17:23:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1343"},"modified":"2025-11-03T09:52:34","modified_gmt":"2025-11-03T16:52:34","slug":"vegas-alas-only-part-one","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=1343","title":{"rendered":"Vegas (alas.. only Part One)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Ahh, Vegas.\u00a0 Sweet, luscious, wonderful Vegas.\u00a0 That place will always have a new meaning for me now after my recent vacation.\u00a0 And everyone’s been dying to hear all the juicy details..\u00a0 So here they are.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Although there’s more “details” than “juicy,” You Voyeurs!<\/strong><\/p>\n

If some of you are unaware, I went to Vegas with two men.\u00a0 My two favorite men to spend time with and “play” with!\u00a0 Both had voiced interested in a threesome so when both said yes to my invitation to go to Vegas with me (figuring ONE might be free), I suggested we go together.\u00a0 And they agreed.<\/strong><\/p>\n

I drove to “B’s” house and picked him up Tuesday evening as that was the earliest I could escape.\u00a0 We immediately got caught in traffic on the 91 but since we love the same music and thoroughly enjoy each others company inside and outside of the bedroom we didn’t really mind. \u00a0 I was a little fretful that we’d get there too late to have a room, but I should have remembered it was “VEGAS, Baby!”<\/em>
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We made the drive in 4 hours as I was driving my usual maniac style of 14 miles over the speed limit.\u00a0 Which meant 79 in L.A. and 89 when the highway opened up!\u00a0 That is… once we got out of the Orange County traffic!!!<\/strong><\/p>\n

With such a long drive we chose to skip our usual routine of sex first, date second.\u00a0 So when we got to the hotel room, well, we stripped fast & got busy, grinning like little kids in a candy store!<\/strong><\/p>\n

Now just a note to set the scene for the comedy that ensued.\u00a0\u00a0 I chose these dates because my friend Nancy was going to also be in Vegas, with her friend Christie.\u00a0 When I pick vacation dates I tend to count the days through the months to make sure I WON’T be on my period during that time.\u00a0 So sure enough my period was due.\u00a0\u00a0 I prayed and prayed for an early “start” date as menopause has made me extra disgusting those first days & Fate complied!\u00a0 Yes!<\/strong><\/p>\n

But I was still on it when Vegas came to pass.\u00a0 Luckily this was no big deal to the guys. \u00a0 So B and I are giddily shedding clothes and feminine hygiene material to be able to get to our favorite part of seeing each other and chose doggy style as we figured that would avoid messing up anything.\u00a0 And because its our favorite position.\u00a0 \ud83d\ude09<\/strong><\/p>\n

When we finally finish I gasp in horror.\u00a0 We’d missed and messed up not only the throw pillow I was leaning on but the beautiful white duvet, all the way through.\u00a0 I washed the pillow as best as I could but I was too afraid to do anything about the duvet.\u00a0 B assured me that they’d seen much worse ‘cuz it was Vegas<\/em>!\u00a0 So we flipped the stain away from us, cuddled under the duvet and crashed.\u00a0 After all, the damage was already done.<\/strong><\/p>\n

The next morning, I woke B up with the usual caressing hand to see if he had a gift of morning wood for me.\u00a0 He did, so by the time we rolled out of the room for breakfast it was almost 11am.\u00a0 Can’t be helped.. I lust this man intensely.\u00a0 We left a $20 on the bed for the maid crossing my fingers I wouldn’t get charged for the bedspread.\u00a0 We hoped into my car and met Nancy & Christie for the buffet at Excalibur where they were staying.\u00a0 (Maid service brought a new white duvet and replaced the pillow.. so sweet!)
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Very nice buffet and Nancy was the first friend of mine to meet B.\u00a0 An experience I found wonderfully satisfying.\u00a0 I fear my friends think I’m crazy meeting men online and don’t seem to believe me when I tell them these men are nice guys.\u00a0 Horny, hot and not looking for love; but really nice men!\u00a0 I didn’t realize until that moment how important it was to me that at least one girlfriend understand I’m not off my rocker and have some semblance of good judgment when it comes to doing this!\u00a0 And B gets along intuitively well with everyone.\u00a0 It’s one of (just one of \ud83d\ude09 mind you) his best qualities!
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After breakfast I had a timeshare thing I had to listen to and left B\u00a0 to a bit of gambling while I did so.\u00a0 That out of the way it was time to pick up “S” from the airport.\u00a0 And pretty much got lost!\u00a0 “Head for the airplanes”<\/em> really isn’t enough instructions to FIND the entrance to the airport!\u00a0 There were NO signs!\u00a0 Of course,Vegas is wall- to- wall signage everywhere and its possible we missed something as simple as turn here for airport!\u00a0 lol.\u00a0 Lord knows the same thing happened to us trying to find the correct freeway getting OUT of Vegas. <\/strong><\/p>\n

But I’m getting ahead of myself.\u00a0 So we FINALLY pick up S and he & B get to meet for the first time.\u00a0 No posturing, no egos, no nerves.\u00a0 I was so proud.\u00a0 Of course they are 42 & 52 respectively!\u00a0 Perfectly 5 years younger and 5 years older than I.\u00a0 So I fit right in the middle. (In sooo many ways!)
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While heading back to the hotel room S tells us he’s damaged his back and almost canceled.\u00a0 We get to the room and ply him with Motrin, Vodka, and a little bit of weed!\u00a0 Hey, it was medicinal! <\/em>With no lunch I’m starving so we go for a relaxing dinner of Chinese in our casino.\u00a0 We spent the meal getting to know each other.\u00a0 After which we went upstairs and REALLY got to know each other.<\/strong><\/p>\n

The back injury of S didn’t let us get too experimental and since it was the first time we’d all three played, we went a little slow.\u00a0 The two men meshed perfectly together.\u00a0 S gets off on my pleasure and B is an action man who manages to take his pleasure from me in a way that I get off on.\u00a0\u00a0 So B lead the way in fucking me and S heightened it with his cock in my mouth and his fingers and tongue in other places.\u00a0 And I did test my crop on both their asses!
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I came and came and came.! \ud83d\ude09\u00a0 I switched men and positions and we finally finished with them whipping off the condoms and cuming on me.\u00a0 B has a preference for cuming on my ass.\u00a0 And when S came he did his usual passing out.\u00a0 B didn’t believe me when I told him S does this and got as much of a kick out of it as I do.<\/strong><\/p>\n

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So Maid Service would know it was SEX!<\/p><\/div>\n

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We, of course, managed to stain the duvet again!\u00a0 Not as bad as the first time.. and this time in an Escher pattern! <\/strong><\/p>\n

B and I quickly joined S’s “pass-out” example and crashed. <\/strong><\/p>\n

Sleeping between two bodies wasn’t difficult.\u00a0 We didn’t cuddle but slept easily side by side.\u00a0 I woke up first, per my usual morning person personality.\u00a0 S was too stiff and sore to do much but B and I played a bit. \u00a0 Then we messed around on the computer because S needed a liiiiiitttle<\/em> more sleep and B & I are internet junkies!<\/strong><\/p>\n

That was Day One of my romp with two men.\u00a0 Next week, I’ll give you Day Two.. where we try that mythical Double Penetration! \ud83d\ude09
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