Getting it and Losing it in Las Vegas
The first email I received seemed flirtatious and interesting. The second email was almost a challenge; a dare. The third email was a nail in my coffin; three sexy women meeting for a “girls’ get away in Vegas, and inviting me to join them.
They all knew what I would expect and hope for. They all knew that they could count on me to die trying to satisfy their lust, playful or otherwise. And they all knew that I could never turn down such an invitation, no matter how it turned out.
Three sexy women from the site, (alphabetically) Besame, Love2readu and Niteowl, already friends, decided to have a wild time in Vegas. Based on how wild I already thought they were, the idea of revving it up in Vegas was almost scary; what would they come up with, what would they do with me? How could I possibly satisfy all three?
They told me what weekend they would be there, but not knowing their exact destination, I booked a suite at the MGM Grand Hotel because of the convenient location to other attractions. I sent emails to each of them to let them know where I had checked in. Nite answered and told me to make arrangements and meet them for dinner. Since the majority of visitors eat at the buffet, I made a reservation for us at Wolfgang Puck Bar & Grill because it would be more intimate.
I didn’t have to wait long and the girls filed in, all smiling, all dressed to the nines, ready for some nightlife. I was glad that I dressed for whatever might transpire. There were lots of tight hugs and deep kisses that held promise for things to come later. The conversation over dinner quickly defined the reason for my invitation.
“We wanted to plan a little get away to have some fun,” began Nite.
“And of course we wanted to be sure to get some sex while we’re here,” added Be.
“So, naturally we thought of you, Ben,” said Love, chiming in, “we knew if we invited you that we’d get all the oral sex we need.”
“Which we KNOW you won’t mind providing,” said Be.
“But which you will have to EARN, from each one of us,” warned Love.
“I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t think I’m for the challenge, ladies. When and where do we start?” I asked eagerly.
“We want to see a show after dinner,” replied Be.
“Yeah, and we want to dance and have some drinks,” added Love.
“You said that the Rio Hotel has hot girls, and we’re feeling hot, so why don’t we go there?” suggested Nite.
“Yeah, and the best part, Ben, is that no matter how hot the other girls are, there are three of us,” teased Love.
And so it went, after dinner we took a cab to the Rio, and settled in just in time to see a show. Unfortunately, the show was showgirls dancing, but my ladies didn’t seem to mind.
“I want to celebrate; let’s have some champagne, Ben!” Be shouted over the loud music. I ordered some and we all shared a toast, led by Nite; “Here’s to a hard cock, a stiff tongue and a guy who wants to use his on all of us!”
The show ended and the girls decided they needed to dance, so I took them one at a time onto the crowded dance floor. It didn’t satisfy any of them, and as I brought out Be, the last of the trio on the floor, Nite and Love followed and soon all three of them were dancing around me, gyrating, bumping into me and pressing their bodies against mine. It was like there was nobody else in the place; they had my full attention.
Then Nite pressed her lips close to my ear and said, just loud enough for me to hear over the music, “We’re not wearing panties, Ben, any of us.” Then Love leaned over to talk in my other ear. “That’s right, Ben; three warm pussies rubbing all over you; does that give you any ideas?”
I didn’t have to answer; Be grabbed my hand and said, “I have an idea; let’s go to your suite and see who is the horniest!”
I promised the cab driver a double tip if he would floor it and get us to my hotel as quick as possible. With three hot women in the cab with me, he understood my situation and the drive was over with in record time. Running from the elevator down the hall giggling like school kids, we soon ended up in my suite, headed towards the master bedroom. Clothes were flying everywhere as we neared the large round bed.
“Oh, no; there are no posters to tie him to, girls,” moaned Nite.
“That’s okay, we can just pile on top of him and hold him down,” added Be.
“Like you think I’m gonna try to get away?” I asked incredulously.
The mental image I had of me lying on that bed as three horny girls were taking turns kissing me, running their hands all over me was enough to get me aroused. What Be decided to do with her hands soon had my staff at full mast.
“Careful; we don’t want him to come too soon,” warned Nite.
“I don’t think we should let him come at all,” said Love, “at least until we’ve each had a chance to get fucked.”
“Yeah!” shouted the other two,” let’s make him give everything he’s got before he can come,” added Be. Her hands were already spreading precum around the tip of my shaft. This was going to be much more difficult that I had even imagined.
The last bits of clothing were long gone and the fun was about to begin. For all of us. Be opted to take advantage of my early erection and she straddled my midsection, settling on her knees, hovering her pussy over my shaft. She took it in her hand and swiped the tip back and forth through her slit for so long, I thought she would never let it penetrate her.
But she did, so slowly that I moaned out loud, enjoying the feel of her walls caressing the shaft as she slid down until she was fully impaled. She remained there, unmoving, which drove me crazy. “I just like feeling it throb inside me; it turns me on,” she said.
“Well, what turns me on is a stiff tongue fucking my pussy,” said Love, and she swung a leg across my body. Slowly she inched her way upward, watching my face, which was focused on my first taste of dessert for the evening. When she finally bent her knees and settled with my head nestled between her legs, I licked my lips.
“Are you ready for what you are about to receive?” she asked playfully. In answer, I just stuck my tongue straight out. She adjusted slightly and slid her wet folds over my tongue. I was in ecstasy, her sweetness immediately coating my tongue. I held it out firmly as she held it with her flesh, not lifting but just settling down on it further, pressing her soft lips against mine. I knew at that moment that Be was feeling renewed throbbing inside her.
Be finally began to move slowly up and down, taking my cock as she wanted. The taste of Love was enough to keep me aroused, and her body moving against my face would keep me hard. I felt Be’s hands on my lower ribcage, balancing herself as she rode silently, dangerously up and down my shaft. Shivers of pleasure shook my body and I reached up to touch Love’s breasts.
She gently pushed my hands away. “No hands, Ben, just lie there, enjoy and behave; we have a long night ahead of us.”
How could I not obey? I had the best of both worlds, getting fucked and tasting pussy. Eventually, Love moved and presented her hard little pearl to my lips. I licked at it tentatively, waiting for direction on how forceful to be. But as Be began to move more quickly up and down on me, her fingers grasping my skin, I shifted my focus on control. The easiest thing to do was to lick Love’s clit as fast as Be was moving on me, and each time she bottomed out at the base of my cock I gasped, sucking Love’s clit into my lips.
“Suck on it for me, Ben,” Love whispered above me. I sucked, gently at first, but as Be’s pussy clenched around my shaft, I sucked Love’s clit harder into my mouth. Be came on my cock, slowing down as she enjoyed her orgasm, and Love slipped her hands under my head. She pulled me tightly against her, almost taking my breath away, and she came. Love’s body jerked against my face as Be slipped off my shaft.
The air in the room suddenly seemed cool as it embraced my wet, throbbing shaft. I anticipated, hoped even, that Be’s talented hands would resume taking me to the edge, and maybe more.
But Be moved away and sat down at the end of the loveseat in the giant bedroom. Love joined her, saying “Let’s see what he does for Nite.
Suddenly Nite was on all fours, straddling my body, her face hovering above mine. “If you’re gonna eat pussy, get off your back and show me what you can do!” she said with a wicked grin on her face.
I grabbed her face with both hands and pulled her down to kiss her and rammed my tongue between her lips. When I broke the kiss, she said “Okay, now I know what Love tastes like; is that all you’ve got?”
I grabbed her shoulders and rolled her over onto her back. Needless to say, with three sets of gorgeous breasts available in the room, my focus seemed almost wasted, ignoring those luscious mounds for the ultimate pleasure that each woman wanted and needed, whatever that took to achieve.
Kneeling between her legs as she lay on her back, I slipped my hands under her knees and pressed her knees up towards her erect nipples. I flipped down on my belly between her legs, still holding her knees bent against her chest. Everything she had was at my disposal, for whatever I wanted.
“Okay, bad girl, you want a bad boy to take care of you?” I asked.
“Yeah, Ben, show me how bad you are,” she challenged.
Her outer lips were wet with her juices and some had seeped down towards her thighs. I dipped my head in and as she watched I pressed my face into the crack of her buttocks and swiped my tongue slowly up through them, across her tight dark rim, and through her slit. I did it again and again until she moaned, “Oh, shit, that’s so fucking hot!”
Then I pursed my lips at her entrance and sucked every drop of her wetness from her, lapping into her slit, slurping loudly. By the time I wrapped my lips around her clit, she was reaching for my head. I let go of her legs and she slipped them over my shoulders, cradling my face between her wet thighs.
I sucked her entire hood into the back of my mouth and flicked my tongue across her clit until she squeezed my head with her legs and began humping against my face.
Be yelled encouragement from across the bedroom, “Go for it, Nite; don’t let him stop!”
At that point I would not have stopped even if I was struggling for breath and smothering. Nite humped and humped and I felt certain I might lose my load untouched if I got any more excited. Luckily her orgasm was intense but brief, and I almost interrupted it as I pried her legs apart, got to my knees and roller her over.
Nite was still breathing heavily from her climax when I yanked her hips up, forcing her to her knees. As soon as my cock was aligned with her pussy, I drove it straight into her, slamming my body against hers. “Oh, God, oh YES!” she groaned as I began thrusting in and out of her.
I felt someone getting on the bed behind me, and then I heard Love’s voice, “That’s it, Ben, give it to her; make her come again.”
Holding Nite’s hips, I got into a comfy rhythm that I knew would let me last a good while and that sooner or later would take Nite into another orgasm. And then I felt Love’s fingers. She was leaning against my back with her hands around and under me. One hand was fondling my balls while the other one was obviously rubbing Nite’s clit.
“Damn!” I thought to myself, “How am I gonna last long enough to take care of all three? I’m getting awfully close to losing my load!”
Sure enough, Love was good enough, and her fingers and Nite’s tight pussy were almost making me lose control. But luckily Nite came first, moaning and wiggling against me as she came. I decided that I would unload inside Nite, but Love’s hands were suddenly underneath me, pushing me away from Nite.
There was Love, on her back under me, her head right where she wanted it. One hand fondled my tight balls again and the other hand stroked my wet cock. Her mouth was wide open, her eyes almost gleeful, because she knew she had me. There was no way I could hold back now. To her delight I clenched my eyes shut as my cock unleashed my lust.
When I opened my eyes I watched every shot, every dribble, and every drop sail right between Love’s open lips into her waiting mouth. I was so excited that I was breathing like a race horse.
Then I heard Be yell from the loveseat, “Make him kiss you, Love; give him some tongue!”
Love’s lips were closed and I saw her swallow, but I leaned down to kiss her. She snaked her arms around my neck and held my head as we kissed passionately. I didn’t even think about the remnants of my cum.
I rolled onto my back, emotionally high and still excited. It was so quiet that I looked to my right and there sat all three girls, kneeling silently side by side on the bed next to me.
“Are you ready for round two?” Be asked.
(As soon as I can recover from this first night, I will continue to part two. Please forgive me; I need to catch my breath.)
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Short Story / Erotica
Short Story / Erotica
Short Story / Erotica