Casino Cuckolding by LuckyCucky
Discover the tantalizing world of 'Casino Cuckolding' by LuckyCucky—a steamy erotic tale that intertwines desire, jealousy, and unexpected thrills in a high-stakes casino setting. Join the excitement as boundaries are tested and passions ignite. Delve into this unforgettable story for an exhilarating escape!<br/>
Wife has fun
The bartender came over and placed my drink on the bar in front of me.
“Charge it to your room Sir?”
“Yes please, Room 3205.” I replied.
I took a sip of my Manhattan and glanced at my watch. 2:15 pm, probably a little early to be drinking a Manhattan but I had just walked away from a blackjack table with a couple grand and felt like celebrating. I was sitting at the Taughannick Falls Bar at Mohegan Sun on the second day of a three night stay. The Falls bar is one of my favorite places to sit and people watch. Located between two of the casino floors and at the base of the escalators leading to the hotel lobby there was always a lot of activity. During a weekday afternoon it is mostly the 60s and over crowd playing the nickel slots and looking for free drinks. As the evening wears on the crowd gets younger, drunker and the females dress much more sexier. That day was no exception, the midday crowd of was gradually getting younger and hotter. It was a Friday so the place would really be hopping in a few hours.
I took another sip of my Manhattan, leaned back in my seat and began to scan the crowd. When my gaze got to the escalators leading down from the hotel lobby I saw her. The red hair first caught my attention; a fiery red, almost orange, flowing down past her shoulders. She was wearing a tropical flower sun dress and wedge sandals. I could not take my eyes off of her as she rode down the escalator, a radiant smile on her face. When she got to the bottom she looked at her phone for a few seconds and laughed to herself. She put her phone back into her small clutch purse and began walking towards the bar. Once she climbed the few steps to the bar level she paused and began scanning the bar area. When our eyes met she gave me a devilish smile and began walking towards me. As she approached I took her in. She was five and a half feet tall with her wedges on. Her arms were very toned, not overly muscular but clearly she spent a good amount of time at the gym. Her sundress was low cut and showed off her very nice tits; a gold necklace with a key on it was dangling just above them. It was obvious that she was a real redhead, her arms and the area above her breasts were covered in freckles. I turned in my seat to face her when she stopped next me, she leaned in.
“Hello handsome, is the seat taken?” With her face only a few inches away from mine and the fact the she put a lot of emphasis on the first two words it hit me; her breath had the unmistakable smell of cock, strong and musty. She continued to exhale forcefully allowing me to breath it in. It was intoxicating and I began to feel myself getting aroused.
“Well?” she asked again.
“No, no it is not.” I managed to get out. She began laughing as she climbed into the seat.
“What’s wrong? You seem a little flustered.” Again she was emphasizing her words, forcing me to smell her cock breath.
“Nothing is wrong, just stunned by your beauty.” I blurted out cornily. She rolled her eyes and laughed.
“God you’re an idiot, why did I marry you again?”
“My sense of humor, good looks, vast wealth…” I countered.
“Sure..” she said raising her brow. “Just shut up and kiss me.” She leaned in and our lips met. She definitely tasted like another man. I slipped my tongue into her mouth and could taste him. The metallic burning taste of another man’s cum in my wife’s mouth. My cock strained against the metal of chastity device she had put on me this morning. She broke the kiss and sensing my arousal she put her hand on my crotch. “How is my little cuckys cock doing in its cage? It feels so hard!”
“It has been semi hard since you put it on me earlier, even more so since I saw you coming down the escalator. And now that I can smell and taste another man in your mouth it is so hard it kind of hurts; I am beginning to regret suggesting the thing in the first place.”
“Excellent!” she laughed “Now order me a drink cucky.” She said demandingly, her smile was beaming at me. I got the bartenders attention and ordered her a Manhattan of her own. “How was your blackjack today? Did you win or were you too preoccupied with what your Mistress was doing to play?”
“I did pretty good, won enough to buy her something nice.”
“Wonderful! First, I got myself a nice young stud to fuck me and now my little cucky is going to buy me something special.” The bartender returned and placed her drink in front of her, she thanked him and reached out for it.
“Wait!” I grabbed her arm and stopped her. “Give me one more kiss before you take a drink.”
Her devilish smile returned. “You are such a kinky little boy.” She leaned over and kissed me. Swirling her tongue in my mouth I savored the wonderful taste of another man’s cum. She reached down and grabbed my metal caged hard on and shook it. “Mmmmm, this is rather fun.” She sighed pulling away. We both picked up are drinks and touched them together. “Here’s to us, here’s to love.” She toasted, quoting a favorite Halestorm song of ours. We both took big sips of our drinks and then leaned back in our seats.
“So, do I get any details or am I just going to sit here wondering?” I asked.
“Well for starters his name is Jeremy, he is 25 years old and he came in from Chicago last night for a friend’s stag weekend. He is only about 5’ 10 or 11 tall but he plays hockey so he is really well built, he has really nice abs!” While she reached for her clutch and removed her phone I was picturing some guy 20 years younger laying on the bed in our suite, my wife working over his hard cock with her mouth and was rubbing his abs with her hands. “Here, look at those abs and that chest!” she said sliding her phone in front of me. I looked at the picture and nodded.
“Wow! How about his cock? Did it fill you up?” She laughed at me.
“Your so funny, it is not always about the size. It was decent, not as big as yours but good enough.” I admit that it did make me feel good. As much as I get off on her fucking other men, I do enjoy knowing that my cock still satisfies her. “It got really hard quickly, after he came in my mouth he was ready to fuck my pussy almost instantly.” She took another drink and then smiled as she replayed the session in her head.
“He came in your mouth and your pussy?” I asked excitedly.
“Yup!” she grinned. “Don’t worry, after he fucked me I made him slowly pull out to keep all of his cum in me. Then I put on my latex thong to hold it in so you will have a nice creampie to eat.” My cock was aching in its steel cage. “I don’t think he has gotten laid in a while because it only took about 5 minutes of me sucking his cock for him to cum; and when he did it seemed like a whole months worth. Watch.”
She swiped on her phone to a video and pushed play. There was my wife with some 25 year old studs cock in her mouth. She had one hand cupping his balls as her other hand was sliding up and down the shaft. Her mouth came off of his cock and she began licking it. She would start at the base and slowly lick up the shaft, when she got to the head she swirled around it several times and then worked her way back down. I could cleary hear Jeremy moaning, I knew the wonderful feeling of what she was doing all to well. The video went on for another minute or so before shutting off. I looked up at her and she had her drink in her hand and a Cheshire cat grin on. “Does my little cucky like what he sees?” I simply nodded. I was so turned on my brain was unable to connect to my mouth. “Go ahead and watch the next video.” I grabbed my drink, took a big sip and then pushed play. When the video started I noticed that the positions had changed. She was now naked on her knees on the floor, Jeremy was sitting on the edge of the bed. My wife was taking his cock hard and fast into her mouth, her hand was rapidly working the shaft. His moaning was get louder and I wondered if anyone else at the bar could hear the sounds of my wife sucking a dick. Jeremy’s free hand moved to the back of her head and he groaned that he was going to cum. My wife quickened her pace and a few seconds later Jeremy let out a loud yell. Two guys close by turned their heads and looked at us. I had seen them eyeing up my wife when she was walking over and I had a strong desire to show them the video of my hot little wife sucking another man’s cock. I looked back at the screen and saw her milking every bit of cum from his cock that she could. She slowly slid her mouth off of his cock and I saw that she was right; she had just sucked him for all he was worth and his cock was still standing straight up, hard as a rock, ready to go again. My wife rolled herself back onto her heels and looked straight at the camera. She opened her mouth and wiggled her tongue showing off his big load. She winked at the camera, closed her mouth and swallowed it all down. The video ended and I just stared at the screen for a few moments. I grabbed my Manhattan and took a drink.