THE EROTIC LIFESTYLE OF CHARLES & BETTY

LAS VEGAS 98

We are people watchers and each day we would drift down by the pool which was always crowded by noon. We didn't go into the water, but selected a table in the shade near the pool bar where we had a view of the pool as well as the bar area. There was lots of flesh to be seen, both male and female.

We began to notice that there were a lot of Black men in the bar area who didn't seem to be with anyone special. We would notice a Black guy sitting all alone, then in a few minutes a white lady would approach him and visit with him, then buy him a drink. They would sit and talk for a while as we would watch them both get a bit bolder with touching and even some kissing. It was obvious to us that these two people were strangers. This scene would be repeated over and over all day long.

We were to learn later that this was a common occurrence in Vegas these days. The Black guys would hang by the pools and be available should some lonely white lady decide that she needed some Black Cock. At times the bar area looked like a Black Meat Market. A nice looking Black gentleman perched on a stool while the white women would stroll by and window shop for just the right guy. We would notice that after a few minutes, quite often the two would pass right by our table, arm in arm and head into the Hotel. An hour or so later, they would return, still arm in arm, but with a satisfied look on the woman's face. We saw this same scene repeated several times a day.

We also noticed that white couples would approach the Meat Market and begin a conversation with a Black guy, then a few minutes later the three of them would pass by and into the Hotel. An hour later the three of them would return. The Black would return to the bar and the couple would say their good-byes and go on their way.

This ongoing show was quite interesting to us. Finally on our third day there, a Black guy we met confirmed our suspicions. Yes, what we were seeing was real and yes, there was a lot of discreet Fucking going on. We did not see a lot of Black women there, but White women and Black guys were wall to wall. Everyone seemed to be single except for the White couples such as Betty and myself.

One afternoon we watched this really well built lady who looked to be in her late fifties, approach a guy on a stool. It was obvious to us that they knew each other and were friends. He turned on the stool and sat with his back to the bar while she stood between his spread legs, facing him. They were at the end of the bar near us and out of the view of most people. Betty nudged me and said... "Look over there, she has his Cock out and is stroking it." I looked and sure enough she did have a handful of black meat. The contrast of her pink white skin next to his coal black skin made the scene super sexy for us. Remember, they were both dressed in thong bikinis. A few minutes later they left, holding hands, and we knew she was heading upstairs with her selection for some fun.

Now, let us tell you how we met the guy who filled us in on the goings on. We had decided to walk around the pool and just look at all that raw meat. It was beautiful. I got my eyeballs scorched from looking at all the tits and asses while Betty concentrated on the guys in the thongs. They were covered, but just barely and nothing was left to the imagination. Just two old voyeurs having a great time.

As we reentered the bar area, we passed by a Black guy who looked to be around twenty five or so. He spoke to us as if he had known us forever. A really forward personality. He said he had been watching us as we walked around the pool and that he thought Betty was a beautiful woman. He complimented her legs and ass and asked if he might get a peek down her blouse to see her beautiful tits?

Now, this guy wasn't wasting any time and it was obvious that he had done this sort of thing before. Lee introduced himself and started asking all the right questions that a horny lady wants to hear. Where we were from, how long were we staying, if we'd had any fun, then... did we like Black guys?

When I heard that, I walked away from them several feet and started to fidget with my new digital camera. I knew that Betty could handle the situation and I did not want to be in the way, in case they got down to some serious talk. Out of the corner of my eye I could tell they were becoming friends real fast. They were standing face to face now and real close. I saw him whisper something to Betty. She looked toward me and winked and I saw her reach down and into his boxer type swim suit and stroke his Cock.

This was a real turn on for me, seeing my wife in a public place holding onto a Black Prick. She motioned for me to rejoin the conversation. Still standing close to Lee, she placed her big purse on one side of Lee while I stood on the other side blocking all view. "Look at this," with that she pulled the top of Lee's trunks out so there was a perfect view looking down into his trunks to see a purple headed monster.

We figured we'd better be moving on. We weren't brazen enough to go any further. What if Security was watching us? We moved away with Lee following us. He whispered something to Betty that I couldn't hear. She paused and said to me.. "He wants to know if we would like to watch him masturbate?" I could tell by her voice that her vote was for yes. I agreed and asked Lee, Where? He mentioned his car in the parking lot, but we quickly decided that it was to hot to be enjoyable. I thought about inviting him up to our room, but after all the guy was a complete stranger ten minutes ago and we were very cautious.

He still had his hard on and it was visible sticking out in his trunks. Finally he said... "We'll find a place here in the Hotel. We were on the lower floor and there was not a lot of foot traffic, so we meandered down this long hallway. ...Here, this will do. There was an alcove off the main hallway leading to a closed door. We looked around to see if anyone was coming. The coast was clear and I stood watch while Lee and Betty did the dirty deed. From the time they entered the alcove until it was over, not more than thirty seconds elapsed. Feeling that this was a once in a lifetime scene, I snapped off three shots with the digital camera.

These shots are not the best as I was still new to the workings of the camera, but they do prove this story.

The first shot is of Betty in our room just before we went downstairs. The second is Betty sitting by the Slots. The third is Betty and Lee in the alcove with her feeding him a tit. The fourth is Lee after he had shot off on the floor. His Cock was getting soft by this time. The fifth shot is his load of cum on the floor. As, I said, this entire act was over and done in thirty seconds.

The three of us returned to the pool area. Lee sat and had a drink with us and filled us in on the pool scene, thanked us and left. We sat there and talked and went over what had just happened. The more we talked the hotter we got. Finally betty said... "My Pussy is on fire, you'd better take me upstairs and Fuck Me." I did just that.

We checked out the following morning. On the flight home we talked and reasoned that we should have taken Lee to our room and really got down and dirty, but it was too late now. Maybe on another trip, we will run into another situation and next time, we will throw caution to the wind and go all the way. We shall see. That Cock did look delicious.