AUTHOR = Sinnndy
E-MAIL = sweetsinnndy@yahoo.com
| EDITOR's NOTE - Part one of this story can be found at: Chapter 1. |
The phone rang at 10AM. I was tired from last night's activity, so Billy answered it. It was a wake-up call that Billy scheduled.
"I'm tired, I'm not getting up," I whined.
Billy got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower start, and fell asleep, but that wouldn't last too long. Billy picked me up screaming and kicking and carried me into the bathroom. He opened the glass door to the shower and pushed me in.
"Billy!" I screamed, "you asshole."
The water was freezing. I tried to get out, but the prick was leaning against the door, so I turned the knob on the shower and it heated up pretty quickly. Billy was laughing his ass off, and I was wide-awake now. He opened the door and joined me in the shower. I punched him hard in the arm. He took my arm, pulled it behind my back, and started to spank my ass. I didn't resist him at all, I liked the spanking and he wasn't hitting me too hard anyway.
He released my arm and we continued our shower. I started stroking his half-hard cock, got down on my knees, and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked on it gently, using my tongue on his head, licking it in circular motions. I knew we were short on time, so I started sucking him hard, stroking his shaft with a firm grip. He then grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my face furiously, pumping in and out, using my lips like a pussy. In seconds, he was filling my mouth with my creamy breakfast. I stood up and gave him a creamy good morning kiss. He hates when I do that.
"Payback is a bitch," I said with a laugh.
"Ha Ha," he replied. "We have to hurry if you want to eat before we head out," he said.
Billy told me to wear shorts and a T-shirt. So we got dressed, hit the snack bar, and headed for the entrance of the hotel. Billy led me to a van. There was a man in the front seat. Billy introduced me to Rich, the driver.
"Where are we going?" I inquired.
"It's a surprise," Billy replied.
We headed to the highway, and the van took us away from Vegas. About a half-hour later, we arrived at an airfield. I had no idea what we were going to do. I thought maybe we were going to skydive, but I was wrong, we were going to go soaring in a glider. I was a little nervous about being in a plane without an engine. Rich had been flying gliders since he was a young boy. His dad was a glider pilot and taught Rich how to fly. That calmed me down a little knowing I would be up in the air with an experienced flyer.
We got into the glider with Rich. It was a three seater with Rich in the front and Billy sitting next to me. We were connected to a bi-plane by a very strong cable. The airplane went down the runway, and then we were in the air; we were towed by the airplane. When we got high enough, Rich hit a lever releasing the cable from our glider. We turned right and the airplane turned left and went away from us. It was really cool; we were weightless, soaring in the air.
I asked Rich, "How long could we stay up here?"
Rich replied, "We will be up here for a half hour but, if I wanted to, we could stay up for four hours."
Rich started pointing out the sights. There was a prison to our left and an old mining town to our right. It was so beautiful and peaceful up there; I couldn't believe how quiet it was too.
Billy took his hand and slid it into my shorts. He started playing with my pussy and I got wet pretty fast. I reached over to Billy, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and started stroking his cock. Rich had no idea what was going on. He kept talking to us, and we just nodded back. Billy had two fingers fucking my pussy with his thumb circling my clit. My hand was firmly on his cock, stroking it up and down, with my pinky scratching lightly at his balls on the downward stroke. After a couple of minutes, I looked at Billy. I knew he was about to cum, so I really started stroking him hard and, within seconds, he shot a nice load. I moved my hand away quickly so that his cum went all over his shorts.
"That's for the shower this morning," I yelled into his ear.
He gave me an "I can't believe you just did that" look. With that, he removed his hand from my pants and yelled into my ear, "Just for that, you don't get to cum."
I was pretty close to coming and was disappointed but, looking at the mess he had all over his shorts, it was well worth it.
We started our descent and had a relatively smooth landing. It was really a neat thing to do; you all have to try it sometime, and it's quite safe. We got out of the glider. Billy let his shirt hang over his pants. He usually tucks his shirt in, but he had an awful stain to hide. We got into the van and headed back to the Bellagio, went back up to the room, and took a nap.
I woke up lying on my stomach. I realized that l couldn't move my hands or legs, and that I was blindfolded.
"Hey, what's going on?" I asked.
With that, I felt something slap against my ass. It felt like a whip and I let out a loud yelp. It really didn't hurt me; it just surprised the hell out of me. I was then whipped on my ass a couple more times, each time a little harder than the last time.
"Owwwwww, hey Billy, take it easy," I whined.
"Silence bitch," a woman's voice said. I was in shock. It wasn't Sheila, this woman did not have an accent. With that, a ball gag was placed in my mouth. "You will not make any sounds now, bitch," the voice said to me.
With that, I felt a stinging whip strike my ass. I jerked my body -- that really hurt. What the hell did Billy do to me now, I thought? I guess that maybe it was payback for making him mess his shorts.
I waited for the next strike of the whip. I didn't have to wait long, but was surprised about the location -- right on my pussy. I jerked my ass in the air and bit into the gag in my mouth. "Ouch," I thought to myself. Then came another strike on my pussy. "This bitch is toast when I get untied," I said to myself. I knew Billy was loving this, and I'm sure he was taping it too.
"Little baby doesn't like pain, does she?" the bitch sneered. Two quick blows to my pussy followed. I tried to move away from the whippings, but was unable to. Then there was silence.
I was waiting for what was going to happen next. The next strike hit me right on my clit, bringing tears to my eyes. I tried not to cry, I didn't want to give her any satisfaction. Then, another blow right on my clit, and more tears. It was soooo painful, and yet my pussy was getting wetter with each shot to my privates.
The ball gag was removed and I said to the bitch, "Untie me, bitch, so I can kick your ass!"
"You think you can handle me, huh?" was her response.
"Anytime, anywhere, bitch," I replied.
I felt my hands and legs being released and the blindfold was removed. I was pissed and ready to kick some ass. I turned around and looked up. She was tall, really tall, over 6 feet tall. She was naked except for thigh high black boots. She had long red hair and was very attractive, with firm 36C breasts and a hairy red bush. "What in the hell did I get myself into," I said to myself. I wasn't about to back down however.
I lunged at her and she pushed me back onto the bed. She leapt on the bed, knocking me backwards. She grabbed my hair and slapped my face hard -- I saw stars. I tried to get up, but she slapped me again. She then grabbed my hair and dragged me to the edge of the bed. I was stunned. She pulled me on her lap and started spanking me hard. I was really pissed now and started getting my senses back. After a couple of swats on my ass, I swung my elbow back hard, striking her in the gut, knocking the wind out of her.
She fell to the floor on her stomach; this took her by surprise. I may have been outweighed, but I was brought up as a tomboy -- I don't back down from anybody. I jumped on top of her and grabbed a handful of her long hair. I then started spanking her ass hard. She finally caught her breath and bucked me off of her. We both got on our feet, staring each other down. She reached out, grabbing my hair, pulling me towards her, and brought a knee up into my midsection. The wind went right out of my body. My mouth opened wide, but nothing came out. She then hit my face with two backhands and kneed me again in my stomach. I blacked out for a couple of seconds. I was beaten. I had thought that no woman could take me. I found out later that, not only was she a Dominatrix, but she also had been wrestling for years. Guys paid her money to wrestle with them, and she hadn't lost a match in 5 years.
When I came to, I was over her lap being spanked again on my ass. A couple of blows came down on my pussy, but they didn't seem as hard as she had previously given me. She then told me that her name was Mistress Victoria and that, for my own good, I was to obey her. She then told me about her wrestling skills and, if I was smart, I would take my punishment and be done with it. While I am feisty, I'm not stupid, and I knew I had met my match. She started spanking me much lighter now, caressing my ass, and fingering my pussy in between swats.
She now started paying more attention to my pussy, sliding two fingers inside, fucking it with her fingers, rubbing my clit with her other hand. I felt the third and fourth fingers enter my pussy, it felt really good. Her fingers on my clit felt soooooo good. Then I felt her thumb enter my pussy and her hand slide inside completely. I felt her then make a fist. It was the first time I had been fisted; thankfully, she didn't have a really big hand. With her fingers doing magic on my clit, and her hand slowly sliding deeper into my pussy, I started having one of the greatest orgasms of my life. I was screaming so loudly, my legs were kicking around as she fucked me with her fist. It's amazing how flexible a woman's pussy is, how wide it can get, and how quickly it can close back to normal shape.
She slowly pulled her hand out, sticking her fingers one by one into my mouth. I licked each one clean, tasting myself on each finger. She then turned me over on my back and sat down on my face.
"Make me cum, slut, or I will punish you severely," she commanded.
She didn't have to punish me, as I started licking her gladly. She ground her hairy pussy into my face as I snaked my tongue deep into her tasty box. The thing I hate about hairy pussies, and one of the reasons I shave mine, is when you get a pubic hair on your tongue it's a bitch to get it off, or if one goes into your throat you start hacking like a cat with a hairball... yuck.
I then started paying attention to her clit. It really extended out, farther than any clit I had ever seen. I started licking it up and down. She seemed to be enjoying it, but I knew I had to try something different. I then licked side to side and then in circles. I still wasn't getting the response that I am used to. I then sucked on her clit while licking it at the same time. That did the trick. She started moving around, grinding into me, moaning loudly. I kept up my attack, releasing her clit and then sucking and licking it again. She was really bucking now, so I stuck my finger into her asshole, which took her over the edge. She really pushed down on my face hard, spasming and moaning, her juices flowing into my mouth. I lapped at her tasty juices while continuing my finger's assault on her ass.
She then got off of me and gave me a big, soulful French kiss. I looked up and there was Billy, stroking his cock with one hand, and filming the whole thing with his camera in his other hand with a huge smile on his face. Mistress Victoria then got off the bed and put her clothes on. She went over to Billy and gave him a big, sloppy, wet kiss. She came over to me, kissed me the same way, and walked out the door.
I looked at Billy and said, "Now I owe you one, you bastard."
I walked over to him and gave him a big kiss. I went down to my knees and started sucking his cock. I really devoured it, sucking him hard, trying to get him to cum fast. He tried to grab the back of my head, but I slapped his hand away. I could tell he was getting close to cumming. When I put my mind to it, I can make any man cum within minutes. I then grabbed his balls firmly and pulled my mouth away from his cock. I gave his balls a tight squeeze, pulling him down to his knees.
"Who is in control now, slave?" I asked him.
He was in no condition to fuck with me. "You are Mistress Sinnndy," he replied.
"Good pet," I said to him. "Don't fuck with me, slave, or you will lose these next time," and I gave another squeeze to his tender sack.
I released his balls and got up to walk away. Billy got up and pushed me down on the bed. He climbed on top of me and forced his cock all the way up my ass. Shit that hurt. I knew I shouldn't have let him get off so easily. He started fucking my ass hard without any kind of lubrication. It kind of hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt.
He started slapping my ass. That hurt because my cheeks were sore from Mistress Victoria. "Fuck with me, will ya?" he yelled at me.
He had never been this rough with me, but I knew he would never really hurt me. He then slowed down and gave me long hard thrusts, pulling his cock out completely, waiting a second, and then slamming the whole thing back in my ass, staying there and grinding deep inside me. I was rubbing my clit the whole time while he was grinding into me. I would rake my fingernails lightly on his balls -- he really loves that. He then started fucking my ass hard again, pulling on my hair with one hand and backhanding my ass with the other one. I started cumming. Billy was giving his familiar grunt; he then pulled out of my ass.
He grabbed my hair firmly and brought his hips directly into my face. I opened my mouth and his cock went straight down my throat, his cum spewing deep inside of my throat. He left his cock deep in my throat, his hands still holding my hair firmly, keeping my nose buried in his pubic hair. He finally eased his grip and I started licking and cleaning his cock with my mouth. I released his cock from my mouth and he brought my face to his and forcefully kissed me, sticking his tongue deep in my mouth. We lay in bed for a while and he put his strong arms around me.
"Thanks baby," I said, "it has been a wild wonderful trip so far," I added.
"You ain't seen nothing yet," was all he said.
We finally got up and took a shower together. Billy gave me a new outfit to wear. It was a tight white dress, short of course. You could see my nipples pointing out and the outline of my aureoles. It's a good thing I shave my pussy or you would have been able to see my pubic hair.
We went down to the entrance of the Bellagio and got into a limo. He drove for about 15 minutes. We arrived at a small restaurant off of the strip. It was named "Pamplemousse". It was small, very romantic, dark and cozy. There were no menus. The waiter had memorized the menu and repeated it to us flawlessly, commenting on each of the appetizers and main courses. I decided on the black peppercorn steak and Billy ordered the Salmon; he also ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. I have a hard time drinking red wine, but this was delicious. It didn't have a bitter aftertaste like most red wines I have tasted. We started out with a salad; it was a pretty basic salad, with house vinaigrette dressing. We also had a wonderful tasting mushroom soup. It wasn't cream of mushroom, but mushrooms in a beef broth with sherry added to it. I was having the time of my life. I really enjoy dining out, and we had never been to a French restaurant together. I like a little romance now and then.
We were sitting next to each other again and, every once in a while, Billy would lean over and give me a passionate kiss. I didn't want to believe it, but I was really falling hard for Billy. I had never felt this way about any guy. I really didn't want to love anyone at this point in my life. I know Billy felt the same way. We had so much in common and made each other laugh, dirty jokes and taunting and teasing each other, never taking it seriously, and the most important thing in a relationship, we did not take each other for granted. I know that we had been going out for a short period and that most relationships start out wild and fresh, but this was different, we both worked hard to keep things new.
Dinner arrived and I almost came after taking the first bite of my steak. "Ohhhh myyyyy godddd, Billy, you have to try this." I cut a small piece of steak for him and he placed some salmon on my plate. He nodded with pleasure to me after tasting the steak.
"That's awesome," he said. "Try the salmon."
I love lox but, for some reason, don't really like salmon. This salmon was different. It wasn't fishy tasting like salmon can be, it was scrumptious. We finished our meal and the bottle of wine, and each ordered a Chocolate Mousse and an Espresso for dessert. I have a major weakness for chocolate; I never allowed it at home. I would yell at my mom and dad if they brought chocolate into the house. The Mousse was out of this world; it was so rich and creamy. It was so good that I nearly came again.
Billy paid the bill and we went back out to the limo. We drove about for a while and arrived at a place called "The Crazy Horse", a classy strip bar. While walking inside, almost every dancer we walked past said, "Hi Billy." Some of them even kissed him hello. These girls were stunning, the type you see in porn magazines and porn films. Most of them had fake breasts, but they all had killer bodies.
I looked at Billy and asked, "First time here?"
He laughed and led me to a table. We were seated right in front of the stage. Girls were dancing on the tables completely nude and guys were putting bills in their g-strings. It was my first time at a completely nude strip club and I loved it. I love looking at beautiful women, and the women on stage were hot. They came out in different costumes, dancing to loud music. Billy even gave me some bills to slip in their garters.
One extremely hot blonde came on stage. She was dressed as a cop, handcuffs and everything. She pranced around the stage, working the crowd. She was about 5'9", with big, but real looking firm tits. The reason I thought they were real was that when you see enhanced breasts, usually the nipples are higher up and look out of place. They also defy gravity. These had very little hang to them and the nipples where right where they belonged. She also had loooooong shapely legs. I get really weak in the knees when I see a hot, tall leggy blonde, and this one was completely naked, except for her garters.
She walked sexily straight towards me, turned away from me, and got on her knees, sticking her ass right in my face. She had a really pretty asshole and I could smell her pussy. I wanted to dive right in and devour her pussy, but I knew that was against the rules. I slipped a twenty into her garter. She turned around, gave me a big smile, and blew me a kiss. She then walked right off the stage. The crowd was going crazy, guys were coming to our table, high fiving me, I was having a blast.
Billy excused himself and walked away. I thought maybe he was going to the bathroom, but I saw him go over to a man who looked like he worked there, maybe a manager or something. They shook hands like they knew each other well. They talked for like 5 minutes, and then Billy came back.
I asked him, "Who was that? What's up?"
Billy just told me to enjoy the show and that I would find out later.
The place was packed. There were mostly men there, but I was surprised to see so many women there. The DJ announced that there was going to be an amateur contest tonight. Anyone interested was to go to a room in the back of the place. I looked at Billy. He smiled and nodded, so I headed to the back where the other contestants would be. We were told that we could pick out music and would dance until the song ended. There was a 5-minute limit on how long the song would be. There were 10 girls there.
The man that Billy knew -- he was a manager there -- told us that he would choose five of us, and that we would be rated by applause from the crowd at the end of our routines, the winner receiving $100. The man chose four women; they were all very pretty and shapely. He looked at the remaining 6 of us and pointed at me and said, "You are the final contestant."
He thanked the other ladies and took us backstage. We were told that it was up to us as to how much clothing we would take off. There was no pressure to completely strip, but that the chances of winning were better if we took off all of our clothing. I was then told I would dance last.
The first woman went on stage. She was black, about 5'5", big tits, and a big round ass. She had a really nice figure, but had some flab on her thighs and stomach. She picked some disco song which I had never heard before. I really don't like dance music, I'm more into hard rock and roll, bands like Def Leppard, Bon Jovi and AC/DC. She walked out on stage and danced around. She could really dance, but it wasn't a sexy dance, it was like she was dancing with a partner at a bar. She stripped down to her bra and panties, and stayed that way for a while, shaking her ass to the crowd. She finally took her top off; her boobs were enormous, but pretty saggy. When the song finished she was still wearing her panties and walked off the stage. She received a nice applause, but I knew she was no competition.
The next girl to take the stage was a tall thin blonde. She got on stage and danced to "Like a Virgin", by Madonna. She had absolutely no rhythm. I felt pretty bad for her, but she was the one who entered the contest. I think she might have had too much to drink, then again, if she wasn't drinking, she probably wouldn't have been on stage. She never even took her pants off. The only thing close to skin that she showed was when she flashed the crowd by lifting her shirt, but keeping her bra on. She was pretty bad, but the crowd gave her a polite applause.
The third girl to go on stage was a cute Oriental girl. She was just less than five feet. She reminded me a little of my girlfriend Mia, but not as good-looking or busty. She danced to a song I had never heard before. It was by Megadeath, but was kind of commercial; I really liked it. She had some good moves, and it wasn't long before she was down to her bra and thong panties. She teased the crowd by slowly removing her bra. She had really tiny boobs, but they were cute. She also had a fine ass, but there was no way she was going to beat me. She never took her panties off, so I knew she wasn't my competition.
The last person with a chance to beat me was a great looking blonde with big beautiful hair. She had a great body and big boobs. We both knew from the start that we were each other's main competition. I'm sure that's why we went last. Her music was a great Garth Brooks song, "I've got friends in low places", at least that's what I thought it was called. She had great moves. I could tell that this wasn't the first contest that she had ever entered. She strutted on stage shaking her stuff, and quickly got down to bra and thong panties. It didn't take long for her to remove her bra. I knew I was in big trouble when her 36D tits popped out and she was shaking them all over the place. I have nice tits, but nothing like hers. As the song was nearing the end, the panties came off; her bush was shaved in the shape of a heart. She walked around the stage shaking her tits, turning around shaking her ass. When the song ended, the place went up for grabs. There were even some bills thrown on stage. She picked them up, waved to the audience, and strutted off the stage.
She looked right at me and said, "Why don't you just skip it, honey, you can only embarrass yourself out there following my performance."
I looked at her and sneered, "Don't spend your money too soon, big hair."
I waited for my song to begin and, when I heard the beginning -- the roar of motorcycles from Motley Crue's "Girls, Girls, Girls" -- I came out and did a cartwheel, into three straight backflips. I was a decent gymnast in junior high school and have been training for the fitness contests that you see on ESPN when there are no games for them to show. The place went up for grabs. I have no idea how my dress stayed up; I'm sure some guys saw that I wasn't wearing panties. I started walking seductively on the stage, sticking my tongue out like a snake at the crowd. I turned around and started gyrating my ass, and then turned around and slid my arms, one at a time, out of the sleeves of my dress, letting my top drop, covering my boobs with my hands, pretending I was too shy to show them. I then dropped my hands and brought them back quickly, giving the crowd just a quick glimpse, turning my back to them.
This was a perfect song for this routine; it used to be my floor exercise song, so I knew how to move to it. I then turned around and dropped my hands, showing off my tits, shaking them in some guy in the front row's face. I then danced away from the stage and away from the crowd, slowly pulling my dress down, kicking it high into the air and catching it as it fell to earth. I then twirled it around and stuck it between my legs, rubbing it between my legs, getting my pussy juice all over it. I then kissed the dress and threw it to Billy.
I walked away from him and bent over, touching my toes, giving everyone a great view of my ass. I skipped over to a pole and copied what I had seen some of the other strippers doing earlier, climbing up it a little way, and then spinning down. I then went into a split position, put my hands behind my ass, and lifted my body off of the ground, my legs spread wide. The crowd got a great look at my open and very wet pussy. I turned around and got on my knees, moving my ass back and forth like I was getting a good fucking, spanking my ass and spreading my cheeks. I then took two fingers and slid them inside my pussy. The song was almost over, so I walked over to Billy and stuck my fingers in his mouth. He licked them clean just as the song ended.
The place erupted; there were bills everywhere. When I was bending over to pick up the money, I made it a point to bend over, giving them a perfect view of my pucker, shaking my ass towards them. That brought on even more cheering, and more money thrown my way. I strutted off the stage to a standing ovation.
When I got off the stage, big hair bowed down to me and apologized, telling me she was just trying to get in my head. We hugged and I told her I thought she did great too. She told me that she would never have the guts to do what I just did. The manager of the club offered me a job there, but I had to decline telling him if he opened a club in Chicago to call Billy and I would think about it.
By the final count of money, including the $100 for winning, I came away with $370. Not bad for 5 minutes work. I really enjoyed myself and so did Billy. Men and women were coming to our table, telling me how awesome I danced. They asked me how many times I had done that before and could not believe it was my first time. Billy was eating this all up. There were horny men all around us, wishing they were in his shoes, that they were the ones who were going back to the hotel to fuck me.
Billy said that there was one more thing that he wanted me to do. He led me to a private room. There was a bed, a table and a chair, and there were windows on every wall. He told me he got me a private lap dance. I was really excited and my pussy was dripping wet. I sat on the chair and Billy left the room. The door opened and in walked the blonde stripper who was dressed as a cop earlier in the evening. She was completely naked now and walked seductively towards me. She slowly walked around the chair and ran her fingers through my hair. When she walking around the chair, she took one long leg and placed it on one side of my body, and then the other leg. She was now sitting on my lap straddling me, with her arms around my head leaning backwards. She was soooooo beautiful and her perfume smelled so nice.
I looked up and saw some men's faces looking through the window at us. I turned my head to check the other windows and saw the same thing. She looked right at me; our eyes met with lust. She was so beautiful and I wanted to make love to her so badly. She moved close to me, rubbing her body with mine, grinding her pussy into me. I wished I didn't have my dress on. She looked deeply into my eyes, leaned forward, and gave me the softest kiss on my lips, parting them with her tongue. Our tongues met and swirled gently together, sliding around in each other's mouth. We broke our kiss and I moved my face towards her breasts, licking one while fondling the other one with my hand. I started to suck her nipple and lightly nip it. She threw her head back, her golden hair flying through the air. If you looked up sexy in the dictionary, her picture would be next to the definition.
She got off my lap, helped me up by grabbing my hand, and helped me take off my dress. She led me by my hand to the bed and whispered, "My name is Misty and I want you soooooo baaaaad."
I whispered back, "I'm Sinnndy, take me, I'm yours. You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen."
My knees were so weak; this beautiful creature wanted to make love to little old me, and found me as hot as I found her. She placed me on the bed and kissed me softly again. She placed loving kisses all over my body; she had such a gentle way about her, the way she caressed my breasts and kissed and licked me all over. She kissed her way down to my pussy and gave me a big slow long lick, looking up at me with her lust filled eyes. She was a pro, she knew her way around pussy, and took her time, making me last for what seemed like forever. She smelled nice too, her subtle perfume filling the air around me. While she was loving me, I ran my fingers through her silken hair -- it was sooo soft.
While licking my pussy she looked up at me again, and I said, "I want to taste you too, Misty, please let me taste you."
She took her legs and placed them over my head, lowering her pussy to my face. She tasted like ambrosia, her aroma was wonderful. She had such a pretty pussy, almost completely shaved, just a little patch of blonde pubic hair. I ate her the same way she was eating me, nice and gentle, giving soft licks on her clit. She began grinding her pussy on my face and I started putting more pressure on her clit, sliding two fingers deep inside, fucking her slowly. She also started putting pressure on my clit, driving me mad with desire, oblivious to the men watching two young things making passionate love to each other. This wasn't just a lesbian show, there was true lust filling the room. Two women who found each other irresistible, trying hard to please each other, licking with passion, causing her lover to moan loud, legs moving uncontrollably. It wouldn't be long until we both would come, and I was right.
Within a few moments later, we were both bucking our hips, screaming out, "Yessssss, ohhhh yessssss." She surprised me when her juices went squirting into my open mouth. I had heard about women squirting, but had never seen it before. We both gobbled at each other's cum, lapping our pussies, licking like there was no tomorrow.
She turned around and gave me a big kiss as we lay on the bed, caressing each other's face and stroking each other's hair. She then got up, walked over to a table in the room, came back to the bed, and handed me a card. It had her pager number on it.
She said, "The next time you are coming to Vegas, give me advance notice and I will show you a great time."
With that, she helped me put back on my dress, gave me a big deep kiss, took my hand, and led me out of the room. The men who had watched our show had disappeared except for Billy and the manager, Joe.
Misty gave Billy a kiss on the cheek and said, "See ya next time, Billy," waved to me, and walked away.
Joe took my hand and softly kissed it. He then stuck some bills in my hand and told me any time I was in town and wanted to make some money, to just give him a call. I looked at the bills in my hand -- 5 twenties. I had made almost $500 that evening.
Billy took my hand, kissed me on the forehead, led me out of the club, and into the limo. He grabbed a couple of beers, opened them and handed me one. What a day I thought, we hadn't even gambled yet, and I was beat. I placed my head on Billy's shoulder and slowly sipped my beer. He stroked my hair, giving small kisses on my head. It was a nice ending to a terrific and wild day.
We were about a block away from the hotel when the limo pulled over. Billy told me we were going to take a short walk, to get some fresh air. I figured since we were really close, that it was a nice touch. We walked hand and hand towards the Bellagio. It was about two in the morning and both sides of the streets had a surprising amount of people walking and standing around. Las Vegas is the city that never sleeps. There are no clocks inside of the casinos; they don't want you to know what time it is. They figure you have the rest of your lives to sleep, and they are right. We reached the long walkway that leads to the Bellagio when Billy pulled me close to him and started French kissing me, reaching under my short dress, fondling my ass, and fingering my pussy. I was getting wet again, and I love showing off in public.
Billy pulled my dress up over my ass, fondling it with both hands. People were walking right by us, staring and shaking their heads in amazement. One of Billy's hands left my ass as he unzipped and lowered his pants. He lifted me up in the air while we kissed passionately. I had my arms around his neck as he placed his cock into my ready and waiting pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist as Billy started drilling into me, grabbing my hips, pulling them into his, and then away from him -- in and out. What a spectacle we must have been. People had stopped walking past us, we were drawing a crowd, and they were cheering us on.
Billy looked at a couple of young men and said, "Go ahead, fondle her ass if you'd like."
That turned me on even more and Billy was really pounding me. One brave soul came behind me and started feeling my ass, squeezing it, and then he touched my asshole, sending shivers up and down my spine. There were probably 30 people watching us now. Lots of people yelling, "Fuck her, yeahhhh," and other things like that. It was a crazy scene and one of the wildest things that we had tried in public.
I could tell Billy was getting close and I told him I was thirsty. He lowered me to my feet and I went down to my knees, taking his hard cock into my mouth, sucking for all I was worth. Billy told me later that he gave the guy fondling my ass and his buddy the high sign, because I suddenly felt fingers probing my pussy and asshole at the same time. As Billy came in my mouth with great force, one of the guys started playing with my clit, taking me over the edge, making me orgasm like never before. When I have sex in public, I can cum from just the slightest touch. It's so dangerous and risky, you can get arrested or even hurt, depending on where you are. That's how we keep things fresh, doing the unexpected, surprising each other by being bold and risky.
After cleaning Billy's penis, I took the guys' fingers that were playing with my privates and cleaned them too. I gave them both a big French kiss and thanked them for helping me cum. All the while people were walking up to Billy, giving him high fives and slapping his back. We walked into the Bellagio talking with our new friends, said our goodnights to them, and went to the elevator knowing these people now had a story to tell their friends, that no one would believe.
We got to our room and Billy asked me if I wanted to go back downstairs to gamble. I told him that I was beat, but that he should go down and have fun. I made him promise that he would let me sleep for at least 8 hours, and that there would be no more surprises tonight. He agreed and went off to gamble. I flopped onto the bed and was asleep before my head hit the pillow. I'm sure I had a huge smile on my face.
THE END (not yet) go to Chapter 3
