Friday and Saturday, I did manage to peel off some time to explore the shopping and try my luck at gambling (I landed in Vegas with $100 to gamble and I left with $106 of that money.) and saw how people in Vegas like to dance the night away. However, most of my time was spent on the conference hall until Sunday night, then I was finally allowed to run free for more than a couple of hours. That’s all I needed to have some very naughty fun.

Sunday night, the VP took our team for a celebration dinner and as a way of saying thanks for all of our hard work. After dinner, we all broke up into little groups and went our own ways to explore the vices of the city. I ended up venturing over to the Stratosphere with my boss, Brian. This is Brian that I’ve had a crush on since he interviewed me. The Brian who I’ve written fantasies about and used my sex toys thinking about. And the Brian who very happily married to a very hot wife. At one of the bars below the Stratosphere, I was forced to endure a phone call between Brian and said wife.

However, up in the tower I saw a different side of him. Maybe it was the Jack and Cokes that he was drinking solidly for the last few hours or maybe it was because the dress that I had picked out especially for Las Vegas showed off a lot more of me than anything I ever wore to the office. I was wearing a shimmery black dress that clung to waist and was so low cut that most of the bras I owned wouldn’t work with it. It was the kind of outfit that I wore when I wanted attention…and more.

“You can see all of Vegas from here.” I said as we stared from the tower at the blinking lights and concrete buildings that filled the city below us.

“There’s our hotel and there’s where the conference was.” He pointed.

And then in slow motion, we looked at each other. Our flirting had toned down since my first few months of working under him, there was still some sort of tension there. Our coworkers even saw it, calling him my “work husband.”

I looked into his brown eyes and he looked into mine, he leaned forward and so did I. With the sound of screaming from the rides on the tower in the background we kissed. It was a quick kiss, but it was long enough to set my body on fire.

Then he pulled back, way back. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I’m a little buzzed.”

“Me too.”

We said almost nothing else as we rode down the elevator. We didn’t say anything until we were waiting for a taxi.

“Where do you want to go next?”

Your hotel room. I thought, but instead said, “I don’t know.”

“Want to go see if we can catch up with everyone back at New York, New York.”

We found some of our coworkers and when a couple of us went one way to try our luck at the slots, he went another. I didn’t realize that he disappeared until I was wandering around and around the casino looking for him. I didn’t find him, but after a couple of spins around the casino floor, I was appreciating the plenty of other male options to keep me interested.

However, none of them where what I was looking for. I got a couple of smiles, a very friendly bartender, but I kept looking for Brian. Unfortunately, I found out the next day that he had called it an early night and went back to his hotel room. Fortunately, I found someone else to keep me company. Her name was Samantha.

“How’s it going?” She was sitting next to me, playing the same game as me. She was the dirty blonde version of me, maybe a few years older, but we had very similar bodies. She was curvy like me, maybe not as thick but she filled out low cut top and tight skirt, and yes I was checking her out.

“Alright, this machine isn’t exactly working in my favor.”

“This one isn’t much better.”

“Have you seen a cocktail girl?” I held up my glass, it was empty.

“Not for a while, want to go find a place to get a drink?”

At this point, I was just happy to have someone to hangout with. We had way too much to talk about because we had way too much in common. She lived in Florida too. We had similar degrees. By our third or fourth drink together, I felt like she was my best friend. The only difference was that she was married and well, I’m definitely not.

We alternated the slots machine and the nearest bar for a while, but neither of us were winning or losing any money besides what we spent at the bar.

We walked about ten feet away from our slot machines when I heard cheering. “What’s that?” I asked about the crowd standing around the table.

“Craps.”

“How does it work?”

“The real simple answer is that you throw a dice, if it lands on the numbers you bet on, you win.”

“Sounds like fun.”

“It is. Do you want to try it?”

“I don’t know, I’m not sure if it’s a game for me.”

“Well, let me give it a try. I’m feeling lucky tonight. No, not in that way.” She said with a smile.

A few minutes later, she had made her bet and had the dice in her hand. “Blow on them for luck.”

“So cheesy.”

“Just do it.”

I did it and she won, so we kept going. I’m not sure how much she won, but she quickly won the majority of the tosses.

“You are my lucky charm.”

“So cheesy.”

“I know, but it’s Vegas. I’m allowed to be cheesy.”

“So, what’s next?”

We ended up exploring our drink options, ending up at one of the many bars. That was followed with some drunken Blackjack, where neither one of us was very lucky.

We were heading to the bar for another round when we spotted her husband, Chris at a poker table. I don’t usually like shaved heads, but it worked for him. And he had this million dollar smile that made me blush. I knew it was her husband, I knew nothing would ever happen but I instantly had an innocent crush on him.

“He’s hot.” I said after we walked out of earshot.

“So are you.” I was a little surprised and it made me blush, but I liked where this was going. I was one hundred percent sure that I was going to be sleeping alone in my room tonight, now I started to wonder if that might not happen.

“I’m pretty sure you’re the hot one.”

We walked into the bar and were surrounded by strangers who were also trying to get a drink. It was so crowded that our bodies were pushed together.

“I don’t usually do this.” She said and my heart started to beat fast. “But this is Las Vegas and I’m a little bit drunk.” She moved her mouth closer to my ear and whispered. “Do you want to go come back to my room. He would just watch…maybe a little more.”

“I don’t usually do things like this either.” I said with a smile. I think if I didn’t have such a buzz, I would’ve been more hesitant or needed more time to think about it. But I almost instantly answered, “I would love to.”

“Do you want to skip the drinks?”

“Yeah.”

She grabbed my hand and led me out of the crowd. The instant her soft hand became tangled with mine, a hot energy started to flow through my body.

We found her husband again and she whispered in his ear. I don’t know what he said, but he looked up at me and turned back towards the table. “I’m out.” He said as he stood up.

In the elevator, the steamy button was pressed. As soon as the door closed, she pulled me closer. It was so quick. I put my hands on her hips. Her hands guided my mouth to hers and we kissed. Her lips were gentle, but it was full of lust. It was even hotter because her husband was standing three feet away, watching us as we kissed all of the way up to the twentieth floor.

In their room, the first thing that I went for, wasn’t their bed. Instead, I was distracted by the bright lights out their window. Samantha came up from behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She kissed my neck. “It’s an amazing view.”

“I think I saw it in the tour brochure. I have a view of parking lots.”

She quickly made me forget about the view. She led me to her bed and we both sat on it. My lips found hers and I closed my eyes. Our lips battled and our tongues explored each others mouth. The ride up in the elevator was steamy, but this was hot.

It didn’t stop with just kissing. As our lips wrestled, our hands explored each other. At first, it was innocent, but quickly her hands slid up my dress. It almost seemed too fast, but when her fingers brushed against the soft fabric of my black thong, I forgot about any inhibitions that I might have.

Her fingers moved the fabric of my thong out of the way and she dipped two fingers inside of my already very wet pussy. Our kissing stepped it up a notch or two instantly when she entered me.

My hand slid into her skirt. I expected to feel the fabric of her panties, instead I found the soft skin of her lips. I almost pulled my hand back, I was surprised, but I pushed forward and inside of her. She was just as wet as me.

I felt awkward and turned on with him just sitting in a chair and watching. I felt like I was on television and that I had to think about every move, but having him watch made me feel very sexy.

Her hands moved to the top of my dress and pushed it open to reveal my cleavage. She kissed my cleavage and caressed them through my bra before returning to my pussy. This wasn’t her first time with another woman. She knew exactly what she was doing to make me moan.

She was the aggressive one and I was more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted with me. She pushed me on to my back and climbed on top of me like a guy would. Our bodies started to grind together as we kissed and her hands fondled my tits.

She fingered me again, harder this time like she was fucking me with her fingers. Her other hand found my boob and squeezed hard. My moans went from quiet to loud. I couldn’t believe that this was happening. This was the last thing that I thought would happen on this trip.

She pulled down the cup of my bra and licked my nipple. She nibbled on it and bit until it started to hurt. I felt weak in her hands.

I looked at her husband and his cock was out of his pants. He wasn’t doing anything yet, but he was already rock hard and I was thinking about what it would be like inside of me.

She freed my other nipple and attacked it with her mouth. I wanted to do the same to her. I wanted to make her moan with my fingers and explore her tits with my mouth, but she was overwhelming with pleasure and I wasn’t going to make her stop.

She pushed my dress up and exposed my pussy to the room. I didn’t see Chris get up from the chair, but I felt his strong fingers on my clit. Together, they filled my body with pleasure.

“Time to get these out of the way.” She pulled off my thong and threw it behind her.

“I won’t be needing those anytime soon.”

She pushed my legs further apart and got down on her knees between my legs. “I want a taste.” Her tongue pushed between my lips and I knew this was the hottest bisexual experience that I had ever had.

I had fooled around with other girls before, taking turns going down on each other, but it was mostly just out curiosity. Things had been awkward and all too often unsatisfying. She knew exactly what she was doing with her tongue. I bit my lip and enjoyed her talents.

Chris robbed his cock against my bare leg and I took the invitation to stroke it in my hands as his wife went down on me. I felt his length and imagined him pushing inside of me.

Samantha drove me over the edge as her tongue ran circles around her tongue and at the same time his hands violated my tits. Her tongue was gentle, but powerful. His hand was strong and forceful. The combination was too much for me.

I leaned my head back and arched my body. I pushed my pussy to her mouth and felt her mouth become attached to me. She didn’t back down until after the moans had come completely out of me and I was trying to catch my breath.

She kissed her way back up to my mouth and kissed me with her very wet lips. It was a sloppy kiss and I tasted myself faintly on her.

“Look what I have ladies.” Chris had his cock above us, stroking it. “Do either of you want to give me some attention?”

“I love it.”

“Good, why don’t you suck my cock clean.”

I wrapped my lips around his semi-hard cock and tasted his hot cum. It was salty, slightly bitter and 100% delicious.

“Good work. Now clean up her face.”

I kissed Kelly and tasted more of his cum, felt the goo rubbing against my own skin. It got messy at first, but eventually all of the cum was gone. However, Kelly and I weren’t done kissing. She ended up on her back on the floor with me on top of her. Our hands explored each other as our tongues battled.

I took off my top, them my bra and threw them across the floor. I sat above her, both of them looking at me. I felt so hot and the scene felt so unreal.

“Do you want to get on the bed? This floor is hurting my back and shoulders.”

“Sure.” I said as I helped her off the floor and to the bed. Cannon gave us room on the bed and Kelly laid on her back. I undid the button on her jeans and pulled down the zipper. Her sheer black panties were peeking out.

With a little help, I pulled off her tight jeans. Then I peeled off her panties. Her bare pussy was waiting for me.

I kissed her lips as my fingers found her other set of lips. Her lips were so soft, so full of lust. I moved my way down her neck, teased her nipples, then past her stomach.

I slid my tongue between her lips and tasted her, sweet and tangy. I buried my tongue inside of her tasted more of her juices. I looked up and she looked so peaceful, so relaxed as I explored her with my tongue.

I moved up to her clit and I watched as her breathing became harder and listened as her moans became louder.

I felt Cannon’s hands on my belt as he undid it. He undid the button, then pulled down the zipper. I helped him take off my jeans.

With my ass in the air in front of him, wearing just my favorite red thong, I turned my focus back to Kelly’s clit.

I felt him push aside my thong and push two fingers inside of me. It felt good, but I was too busy working on Kelly to really enjoy it.

He pulled off my thong and I soon felt his hard cock rubbing against my pussy. I moaned into Kelly’s pussy as he pushed deep inside of me.

At first he gently fucked me and I was able to keep my focus on Kelly’s clit. He gave me just enough time to hit my goal.

I knew she was enjoying it, but I didn’t know if I was going to be able to make her orgasm. Then suddenly she grabbed my arm and squeezed it. I attacked her clit harder as her moaning became louder.

She arched her back and pushed her pussy against my face. I didn’t stop until her moaning stopped.

“Oh my god Amy. That was awesome.”

“I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled as I wiped her juices off of my face.

“I loved it.”

I wanted to kiss her, but Cannon wasn’t going gently on my pussy anymore. He was pounding it hard and I couldn’t move or focus on anything else.

“Get on your back and spread your legs.” Cannon ordered after Kelly climbed out from underneath me and snuck off to the bathroom.

I rolled on to my back and he climbed on top of me. He pushed my legs further apart with his then pushed his cock back inside of me.

We kissed as he drilled my pussy with his massive cock. Each hard thrust, shook my whole body and made me moan. Kelly came back into the room and watched with a smile as he fucked me.

“Deeper.” I begged as his cock teased my g-spot.

He gave me exactly what I needed and soon I was feeling my orgasm getting close. Kelly climbed back on to the bed next to me and started to kiss me. He tongue found my nipple and it might have been what sent me over the edge.

I tried to control my moans so that I wouldn’t wake up anyone else in the house, but it was almost impossible as I felt a rush of sexual energy fill me.

And then I felt something else start to fill me. He was wearing a condom, but it still felt like he was filling me with his sperm as he his cock throbbed. But the condom was still intact when he pulled himself out of me.

I think all of us wanted more, but our night was done now. The sun was starting to come up and all three of us were yawning.

“You two will have to come to another one of our shows sometime. We can have the same after party if you want.”

“Count me in.” I said as I pulled my thong back on.

“We’ll be there the next time you guys play.”

Five minutes after he came, we were dressed and headed out the door. I felt so trashy wearing the same clothes, but that early on a Sunday morning there weren’t a lot of people out to judge us as we headed back to her car a few blocks away.

We were mostly silent as we headed back towards my apartment. “I owe you an orgasm.” Kelly looked over and smiled.

“I won’t let you forget.” I pictured it being a one time thing until she said that. And imagining her between my legs was enough to make my panties a slightly damp again.

“I don’t think so. I’m tired. Scott is out of town this weekend and it’s been a long week and I think my present to myself this year is going to be some extra sleep.”

“Don’t do that. My friend’s band is playing tonight, you should come.”

“I don’t know.” I really wasn’t in the mood to go out, but staying home alone on my birthday sounded a little too boring for me.”

“You liked their CD. Their shows are a lot of fun.”

“Okay.”

After our shifts were done that night, she picked me up at my house and drove me to the bar where the band was playing.

They weren’t bad, but they weren’t exactly that entertaining live. And since this isn’t a music review blog, I’ll spare you the details…except one.

At one point Kelly leaves me in the crowd to go get us another round of beers. When she came back, she handed me my beer, then wrapped her hand around me. We danced together until the end of that song. It wasn’t like we were grinding our bodies together or anything, but it was sensual.

It got even more interesting after the show.

“We’re having an after party. You and your friend are definitely invited.” Cannon (not sure if that was his real name or stage name) said.

“Do you want to go?” Kelly asked me. “They live just down the street from here and it’s probably a better idea than either of driving.”

“Sure.” I knew that I wasn’t in any state to drive. Because of the way my head felt after a night of drinking, I had cut back on my drinking. However, since it was my birthday and I didn’t have to work that Sunday, I was ready to keep the party going.

The party was fun, especially since Kelly and I had plenty of attention from Cannon and Mason, another guy from the band. Neither of them were particularly amazing looking, but after seeing them on the stage there was something about them that was making my panties wet. I assumed Kelly was going to hook up with Cannon and that Masson was all mine, but Kelly had other ideas.

“You have to see Cannon’s cock.” Kelly whispered into my ear when Cannon and Mason were in another part of the house.

“How drunk are you?”

“Pretty drunk, but seriously you have to see his cock. It’s huge.”

“So, I take it that you and him are more than just friends.”

“Yeah, but I won’t mind if you take a peek at it. Okay, you can do more than just look at it. It’s your birthday, you should have some fun. He knows how to use it too.”

“What are you ladies giggling about?” Cannon asked when he came back into the room and caught us laughing.

At least, I felt caught. My face started to get red, but Kelly felt differently. She leaned over to Cannon’s ear and whispered into his ear. I knew exactly what they were talking about, especially when he looked over at me and smiled. “Maybe a little bit later.”

Fast forward to a little bit later. Every body else had gone home or passed out, but the three of us were wide awake in Cannon’s bedroom.

We were sitting on the edge of the bed, finishing off our last drinks with Cannon between the two of us. I was a little nervous, but really horny. Apparently, so was Kelly.

“So, let’s see that cock.”

“Okay.” He smiled as he undid his belt and opened up his jeans. He pushed them down with his boxers to his knees and revealed his cock. Even soft, it was impressive. I had seen larger, but this was up there.

“Mmmm.” Kelly licked her lips.

“Now it’s your turn to show me something.”

“Okay.” I smiled as I pulled down my strapless top. As he watched, I pulled my boobs out of my nude colored strapless bra. He grinned, then looked over at Kelly.

I couldn’t help but look over too as she pulled off her t-shirt. She unhooked her bra and threw them both on to his bed. Her boobs looked perfect, so perfect that they looked fake, but they were real. They were perky, perfectly shaped and not too big, but not too small either. And she had these brown nipples that I just wanted to suck on.

Kelly and Cannon started kissing, not to be left out I reached around Cannon and found his cock. I wrapped my hand around it and felt it’s weight. I gently stroked it as it started to come to life.

Cannon turned around and kissed me. It was a sloppy, wet kiss but it was full of lust. His hands found my tits and caressed them as we kissed.

Kelly got on her knees and found his cock with her mouth. He let out a moan as her lips wrapped around his cock and slid down it.

I watched, mesmerized as her lips slid up and down his cock. This definitely wasn’t her first time giving a blowjob, she worked it like a pro.

I slid off of the bed and on to my knees next to her. I kissed his thighs. I kissed her neck. I cupped his balls in my hand and gently fondled him.

Kelly took her lips off of his cock and turned her attention to me. We kissed and it set off fireworks inside of me. I couldn’t resist reaching out and cupping her tits in my hands. I squeezed and caressed them as she did the same to me.

I had been missing Scott all night long until right there. I stopped and completely forgot about him for the rest of the night.

I almost forgot about Cannon too, until he softly pulled my head to his cock. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock. I could tell by the way I had to stretch my lips around him, it was one of the thickest cocks that I had ever sucked. I slid my hands up and down the shaft, before I did the same with my lips and could tell it was one of the longest that I had ever sucked too.

I slid my lips as far down his shaft as I could go and felt his cock fill up my mouth. I went slow at first, but soon I was sliding my lips up and down his cock as fast as I could. I gagged on his cock as I tried to deep throat him, but there was no deep throating him. I coughed as I pulled my mouth off of him.

Kelly took over for me, licking his cock up and down. Once I caught my breath, I joined in, doing the same thing from the other side. We took turns sucking for a few seconds, then letting the other one have it.

“That feels so fucking good. Don’t stop.” He ordered.

We increased the intensity and I could tell he wasn’t far away.

And suddenly the cum shot of his cock. I don’t know if it was on purpose, but he gave her one very messy facial. Cum landed on her forehead, coated one of her eyes and dripped all over her mouth. I was jealous, it looked so hot.