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STANDARD DISCLAIMER:
This story is fiction. It is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under
18 DO NOT READ.
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not sell this story.
All names have been changed to protect the guilty.
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One Wild night in Vegas
by thebeautifulwife
I walked from the elevator of Treasure Island to the Italian restaurant
across the casino. Luckily they could seat me right away in the back
of the room from a good observation point. I have on a black low cut
sweater with tight black jeans and quite a few of the men in the
restaurant are noticing my cleavage. One man in particular off to my
right reminded me of someone very special. His mannerisms and gestures
were very similar but he is not as attractive or confident as the lover
whom I thought of. I ordered an $11. glass of Chianti reserve and some
excellent pasta dish. By the end of dinner I was getting a lot of
looks from this man. Once he left the restaurant, I decided to go to
the black jack tables. I feel lucky. Bringing my glass of wine with
me I head towards the corner of the casino.
I find an interesting looking $5. Minimum blackjack table and sit
down. After a minute, the man to my right asks if I am good luck.
“Of course” I smile back at him.
“Rub me for good luck then.” He asks.
I rub his arm lightly. He is nice looking with very intense eyes. I
notice his strong hands immediately. The dealer finishes shuffling and
throws him an ace. He smiles at me. I get a queen. We win the hand
and play again. His friend is on the other side of me and is not
having good luck. He asks me to rub his shoulder for good luck but it
doesn’t have the same effect and he loses the hand. He doesn’t seem to
mind and as we continue to play drops down $300. in $100 bills and
continues to play $15. each hand. The other guy is more interested in
me than the game and says more than once that we could be spending this
money on movies and dinner to have a much better time. I laugh at him
and continue to play, as I am enjoying the fact that I am winning every
hand. The cocktail waitress comes over and my friend asks if he can
get me a drink. I ask the waitress if she has the type of wine I am
drinking but she doesn’t. I order a cosmopolitan, absolute citron,
shaken not stirred and straight up with lime juice. My friend laughs
and says that is quite a drink I ordered there, in a thick Texas
accent. He orders a beer and we continue to chat.
I lose a few hands, and my friend introduces himself as James from
Texas. We shake hands and he introduces his friend on the other side
of me as George. George is quietly losing and continues to hand the
dealer $100 bills. I run out of chips at one point and George puts two
chips in front of my place at the table. I win and am back in the
game. I thank George and he asks me for some of that luck I gave to
James. I rub his arm lightly but he loses the hand. Two men from
Italy sit down at our table and I drool quietly. Both barely speak
English and start losing right away. I start checking them out and
wonder if they are gay. James suddenly speaks up, “ I am getting
fucked in the ass and not in a good way.”
The whole table including the dealer, is laughing hysterically. The
Italian guys are practically rolling on the floor and can’t play the
hand.
The drinks finally come and James is very impressed with my drink. He
moves closer and is flirting with me. I ask if he wants to try it.
“Of Course.” He says and moves to pick up the glass, brushing against
my arm. He takes a sip and says how great the drink is.
I am down to one $5 chip again and James asks me if I want to go drink
the last of our money away. He has 2 chips left. I play my last chip
and lose it. He wins the hand. He convinces me to go to a roulette
table with him. We play a few chips there and lose again. Then we are
off to the bar. We sit drinking and flirting for a bit and playing the
slot machine at the bar. His hand goes to my leg and squeezes lightly
and we kiss. The kiss ends and I brush my breast against his arm,
leaning over to get the ashtray. I touch his leg under the bar and
move it slowly upward. We kiss again. He kisses very well. I am out
of cigarettes and he offers to go and buy me some, since he has been
bumming them from me anyway. When he returns, we move to a poker slot
machine for a bit with our drinks and talk about our spouses, jobs,
etc. His arm is around me and I am enjoying myself. We lose at the
slot machine and go back to the bar. We start kissing again and he
asks repeatedly if we are going back to my room. I try to put him off,
thinking that I should go to bed, it is 2 am and I have a 9:45 flight
tomorrow, what the hell am I doing anyway. His kisses are very
convincing and I am so horny after busting my ass working for the last
10 days. I try to gauge if I can trust him and if he is honest. I
wonder if he is a psycho and he says we will just go up stairs and talk
for a while so the guys at the other side of bar will stop watching us
kiss. Glancing over at the men, I think that if we go upstairs that we
will not be just talking. Finally I say what the fuck, you only live
once and we head up to my room.
We get to my room and I beeline for the bathroom. I need to pee. I
come out of the bathroom and he is lying on my bed, his shoes off and
my sunglasses on. I don’t look at him right away and he calls my name
to make me look. I start laughing and sit down on the bed next to
him. We start kissing again and his hands move up and down my body.
He cups my breast and the kiss deepens. His kisses are driving me
crazy and I unbutton his shirt, running my fingers over his chest. We
continue kissing and he caresses my breasts and then unbuttons my
jeans. He stands up and unbuttons his shirt and takes off his pants.
As soon as he is finished he pulls at the bottom of my pants and takes
them off. He runs his hands along my body and he touches my pussy
through my panties. It is hot and wet already. He takes off my
panties and turns me on my side. He holds my leg up, and I feel his
cock at the entrance to my ass. I try to relax as his cock enters me
and I gasp. It has been a long time since I have had a cock there. I
try to relax the muscles.
“Relax, baby’ he says to me. “Relax.”
He pushes his cock into me slowly. After I adjust to him, it feels
good. His hard cock starts to slide easily into me and it feels
incredible. His fingers reach around to play with my clit and I moan.
My hole stretches as his cock drives in and out of my ass and my juices
flow all over his fingers from my wet pussy. I push my ass against his
cock to drive him deeper and he holds my hips.
“You like that, don’t you baby?’ he asks me. “Tell me then…”
“It feels so good” I whimper, moaning, barely able to talk.
I want to come so bad. He takes his cock out and thrusts a finger into
my tight hot wet pussy. My hips buck to meet his fingers and he puts
another finger inside me. I am gasping for air, so close to cumming.
With one hand he pulls at my nipples as his other hand works my pussy.
His fingers fuck me hard as my head rolls from side to side and I
thrash on the bed. Finally, I feel my climax start, and my pussy
convulses all over his fingers, hot wet juices flow as my climax rocks
my hips and the spasms inside my cunt continue. I moan as I feel the
last spasm from my climax subside.
After I come, he rolls me over and I get up on my hands and knees. As
his cock enters my hot wet slit, I moan deeply. I love doggie style.
I feel the wetness at the front of my pussy with my fingers as his cock
rams deeply in and out. He stops and turns me over. Pulling my legs
up and holding them, he enters my pussy again. He is close to coming
and drives in fast and hard. I squeeze his nipple with one finger as I
dig my nails into his ass with my other hand. He pulls out and cums
all over my breasts. His hot load covering them. I moan and rub it
into my nipples, liking the smooth hot liquid covering my tits.
After we clean up and he gets dressed we talk for a few more minutes.
He has to go because he is staying with friends who he thinks will be
missing him about now. It is 5 am. As we kiss goodbye, he decides to
stay a bit longer. He unzips his pants and pulls my legs so I am at
the end of the bed. Pushing my panties aside his hard cock thrusts up
inside my wet pussy. Pushing my legs back and holding them up, he
drives in deeply. Thrusting into my hot wet cunt as I moan. His cock
feels so good, filling me. He pulls roughly at my nipples, and I meet
his thrusts, pushing my hot wet cunt against his cock. Just before he
explodes, he pulls out and cums all over my stomach, shooting his
load.
We kiss again and I give him my phone number at work. After he leaves,
I drift off to sleep for a few hours and then get up to catch my
plane. I am exhausted on the way home and sleep the entire ride on the
plane, thinking about the man from Texas.
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