[I love stories with visuals. For your viewing pleasure, here are the two main characters: me – [https://imgur.com/QvStngp](https://imgur.com/QvStngp) and Lizzy – [https://imgur.com/fzEFzFI](https://imgur.com/fzEFzFI)]
It was a Sunday in late September. The Vegas sun was going to be a scorcher. *It’s a dry heat* was one of the most idiotic sayings. 105 degrees was still 105 degrees. Since the sportsbooks were going to be packed early with gamblers, my group of friends (three of my closest guy friends) decided to get a cabana at Planet Hollywood. Not exactly a posh day club but it had shade and, more importantly, a TV with access to any football game we wanted.
We got ourselves situated around 11 a.m. By 1 p.m., the pool was full of pool goers looking to get a break from the blazing heat. Our waitress, a petite blonde in a navy blue two piece, was already bringing our cabana a second bottle of vodka. Our aggressive drinking caught the attention of a group of women two cabanas over whom had just got themselves situated on the edge of the pool. “Going hard today?” one woman quipped, a clear Spanish accent piercing her lips. Myself (Jack) and friend (Andy), joked back something to the effect of every day being a hard drinking day when you’re in Vegas.
The two groups soon melted into one. Five women, all varying degrees of gorgeous Latinas, all at least a decade older than myself and friends. One in particular, Lizzy, seemingly clung to my side and encouraged me to make sure my cup was filled at all time. Lizzy was the epitome of trouble. – 5’0″, maybe 100 lbs., toned stomach, tanned skin, perfectly large round breasts, with shoulder length brown hair. I would find out she was in her early 40’s but you would have though she was closer to 30. Her tits exploded out of her black one piece with a v-cut all the way down to her belly button.
When the topic turned to football, her eyes lit up. Instead of forcing alcohol down my throat, she was giving my wallet a workover. “Giants will win tonight,” she proudly proclaimed as if she had some sort of insider knowledge. I looked at her in disbelief. The Cowboys were as close to a sure thing as you could get. “You need to be them!”
“Why don’t you bet them if you’re so sure?” I prodded back.
“I don’t gamble,” she smiled leaning back into the cabana’s sofa. Her toned, muscular legs barely reached the floor. “But since I gave you the tip, if you win money tonight, you have to split it with me.”
“So I put up the cash for the bet and then have to share it with you if you it wins?” Lizzy immediately nodded her head as if her ingenious idea was foolproof. “Fine. But you have to watch the game with me tonight.”
“Deal!”
…
The groups eventually dispersed as the sun drifted towards the horizon. The alcohol had kicked in to its fullest extent though I still questioned whether Lizzy would follow through on her end of the deal. After a series of back and forth text messages, Andy and myself made our way to the sportsbook. Finding a row of open seats, we sat and waited unsure if Lizzy would actually show up. Sure enough, only a minute later, Lizzy and a friend arrived with bright smiles on the faces. Lizzy slipped into the empty chair next to mine. As she scooted past, my eyes worked their way up from her tan, strappy platform heels up her legs to a floral pattern sun dress that started about mid thigh. It was loose and flowy but fit snuggly around her chest. Much like her one piece from earlier, Lizzy’s tits were proudly on display.
“Are you sure you want me to bet the Giants?” I asked, giving her one last chance to change her mind. Lizzy gave her head a violent nod. Knowing better, I placed a $50 bet on the Giants and a $100 bet on the Cowboys. I returned and gave Lizzy the $50 bet. The game didn’t even reach halftime before Lizzy was ripping up the ticket. “Maybe you’re luckier on the craps table?” I laughed. Lizzy rolled her eyes but agreed to press her luck when Andy and Lizzy’s friend wanted to gamble more.
The four of us snaked our way towards the craps tables when I felt a tug on my arm. “I need to go to the bathroom. Will you wait outside for me?” Lizzy asked. The other two kept walking as Lizzy and I turned in the opposed direction. Lizzy’s hand slid down my wrist entangling my fingers with hers. Just before the bathroom, she turned and pulled down on my neck, our lips locking together. “That’s to make up for wasting $50 on those fucking Giants!”
My laugh was quickly interrupted by another kiss. This time, I pulled Lizzy in close to me, her breasts pressing against my body, my hands finding a comfortable spot just above her ass. Our tongues interlaced in the middle of the Planet Hollywood casino floor. “I’ve lost you enough money today. Are your friends in your hotel room?” I shrugged my shoulders and pulled Lizzy towards the elevators. A quick group text that I’d need the room for a while took care of any concerns that we’d be interrupted.
The second the hotel door closed, I had Lizzy pressed up against the wall. My hands immediately slipped under her dress, each one getting a handful of a plump, perky ass. “I need your tongue inside me,” Lizzy purred into my ear as I bit down onto her neck.
We made our way to the bed, Lizzy falling gracefully onto her back, her dress sliding up to her stomach. I made quick work of her red thong before dropping to my knees at the foot of the bed. She was glistening wet before my knees hit the floor. Lizzy spread herself open resting her heels on the edge of the mattress. Her pussy was perfectly shaved, not a hair in sight. I dove in tongue first working up and down her slit. My fingers entered her next while my tongue focused on her clit. I was slow and deliberate, something Lizzy clearly enjoyed from the moans. “Don’t fucking stop, Jack!” she screamed as her fingers dug into the back of my head pushing me to get deeper. Another minute went by and Lizzy pronounced she was cumming hard.
Once Lizzy came down from her high, she sat up and began working at my pants. My cock sprang out to Lizzy’s delight. She gave me a few slow strokes complimenting me on my size (note: I’m about 6.5 inches – nothing to boast about). Her mouth enveloped my head while her tiny hand continued to stroke my base. I could feel her tongue swirling around as I gathered her hair into a ponytail. I pushed her head down my shaft slowly seeing what she was willing to do. “You can do it harder,” she responded pulling away from my cock momentarily. I answered by bucking my hips forward while simultaneously pushing her head down my shaft. I took control pushing and pulling her head up and down. A stream of spit dripped from the sides of her mouth onto the floor. The gagging sounds Lizzy was making each time her nose hit the base of my midsection almost made me cum.
I pulled her away. “I don’t have a condom,” I admitted now realizing I hadn’t thought this through.
“I don’t care. Just pull out,” Lizzy panted back, her breathing slowly returning to normal. That was all I need to hear as I pushed my cock inside her. She let out an exasperated gasp. Her fingers dug into the hotel duvet. My hands held her hips firmly as my cock disappeared in and out of her cunt. “Fuck me harder, Jack!” she begged while pulling her dress off. My hands instinctively moved up to her tits, my fingers twisting at her nipples. Lizzy squirmed and bit down on her lower lip, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“Fuck me harder!” she shouted this time, less a request and much more a demand. I happily complied, my hands returning to her waist, fingertips pressing into her skin. I thrusted forward, every inch of me filling Lizzy’s pussy. Her tits bounced up and down to the rhythm of my thrusts. “Like that… like that…” she moaned as my own guttural noises escaped my lips. The buildup of flirting at the cabanas wasn’t going to let me last long. Lizzy sensed it waiting for me to pull out. Her hand reached down, her fingers curling around my shaft. Two, three strokes later and my ropes of cum covered her stomach.
“You missed my tits,” she grinned. I let out a sheepish sorry before collapsing next to her. “That’s ok. That’s what round two is for, right?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j289ww/what_happens_in_vegas_30m43f_mf
Great start! Looking forward to round 2!
You’ve obviously never experienced 100 degrees with 80% humidity