by Claire Angel
The height wasn’t dizzying and I could stand there for hours without moving, embracing the extravagant lifestyle of the rich and famous. I’d already seen two celebrities, but I wasn’t going to make a spectacle of myself by asking for an autograph. They were surrounded by bodyguards and having money was one thing, but having money and fame made you a target of every crackpot and journalist looking to find their pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
I took off my clothing and stood in front of the mirror admiring my curves in all the right places. I did have to say that my trainer did some amazing work, but it was only once a week and the rest of the time dedicated to my own self-image. I took the tools that I was given and the results were evident.
The white tiny bikini was going to put everything out there. There wasn’t much to it, but it did cover the necessary parts leaving everything else exposed. I grabbed a colorful wrap and tied it loosely around my waist with the string of the bikini bottoms riding high.
I put on a pair of Gucci sunglasses with the lenses tinted to become a casual voyeur without anybody being the wiser. The walk down to the elevator was longer than I remembered it being and I stood there inside the glass compartment feeling like I was floating in the air.
I got to the lobby after descending from the fifth floor and went to the nearest bar to get some liquid courage. I decided to go tropical with a strawberry daiquiri. It was almost addictive. The first taste to my lips had me consuming two more right after the first one. It had that added side effect of lowering my inhibitions.
I went out to the pool with a drink in hand and found an empty sunny blue chaise lounge next to another one. I laid a towel over that one and took my place waiting for him to get a look at me.
I heard his laughter and it was followed by those of feminine persuasion. I glanced up from where I was lying on my stomach to see that Frank had his arms over two young ladies that were almost identical in every way. They were both wearing two-piece purple bikinis.
I didn’t know what I was going to do with him and I thought for a moment that he was going to bring those girls over to where I was sitting. He finally separated from them when he saw me and there was this recognition in his eyes. He was walking backward toasting the girls with both hands in the air with two glasses of different colors.
He did stumble and he lost his footing. Frank was on his knees and I glanced behind to see that he didn’t drop either glass. His outstretched hand informed me that he was offering me something to wet my whistle.
“I hope you weren’t waiting very long and I got a little side-tracked on my way down to the lobby. Julie and Julia are identical twins here to celebrate their birthdays. I’m going to join them for a drink this evening and you’re more than welcome to tag along,” He said proffering the invitation and no doubt thinking that I was going to turn him down flat.
“I think that can be arranged. I would hate to think what would happen if you were left to your own devices. Those girls need a chaperone and I’m going to make it my personal mission to make sure that you don’t do anything that’s going to make them wake up in the morning with regrets. They deserve better than that,” I warned giving him the idea that I was a den mother.
I was no older than they were sharing the distinction of being 21 with only a few days separating us.
I had a towel draped over me, but it was time to see what his reaction was going to be to my latest acquisition. Without any warning, I got to my feet, dropped the towel and saw that his tongue was practically dragging on the floor with his eyes wide open in shock.
He wasn’t the only one that was watching me closely and there were guys at the pool that were single and fancy-free making their intentions known by how they were undressing me with their eyes.
I was already feeling adventurous and took to the high board climbing one rung after the other until I was at the top looking down at the world from a different perspective. I shuffled forward with my body on display, unwrapped to the eager eyes of those that were willing to take the risk of alienating their significant other by looking at me with impure thoughts.
My stance was perfect and I dropped into the water with a somersault and seamlessly tread my way under the water with barely a ripple. I came up to the applause of those that had been watching my form literally and figuratively.
Frank didn’t seem pleased by the attention that the boys were giving me. If he thought that he could flirt and get away with it then two could play at that same game. I smiled sweetly and gave them that coy innocent look that had them flocking to me like bees to honey.
I swam to the side where there were three college-aged boys in great shape. Their shorts did very little to hide the excitement they were feeling from seeing me. I wasn’t the only one putting on a show, but I was giving them those signals of availability with the way that I was tossing my hair with my hands and giggling underneath my breath.
I looked around for Frank, but there was no sign of him. It was obvious that my display had made him uncomfortable. I was doing half the job for the girls vying for his attention. They would find any excuse to get close to him smelling the money and the power that exuded from him.
Chapter 9
Frank
I wasn’t going to sit there and take it when I could do something about it. Interrupting was the last thing on my mind and it would’ve made more trouble than it was worth. She was known to be open with her affections, but I didn’t have to sit around watching it.
I went in search of Julia and Julie and found them about to partake in the sauna. I caught up with them when they were about to disappear behind closed doors.
I had a dirty mind, but every nasty little thing that I was thinking about them suddenly vanished with the smiling face of Leila judging me this way to Sunday.
“I know that we agreed to have drinks later on this evening, but maybe I could convince you to have supper with me. My brother’s best friend has found another offer and she might not be joining us, after all.” I was giving them the idea that being alone was not out of the question.
They were blond and had everything going for them including flotation devices that I was going to be happy to stick my head between. The distraction of knowing what Leila was doing behind my back was causing me to reconsider my decision.
“I think that we can be convinced to put you on our dance card. To be perfectly blunt, we are looking to find a guide to everything that Las Vegas has to offer. You’re not the only one that has been sniffing around us, but we find your gentle spirit and charm quite intoxicating. You sound like a lot of fun and we are inclined to see where this goes.” Julia was doing the talking and Julie was nodding in confirmation licking her lips and giving me a wink of encouragement.
They were worth the effort to get to know better, but something was still nagging at my consciousness telling me to rein it in.
“My sister doesn’t necessarily speak for me, but I think that you can handle the both of us. Don’t get me wrong, I know men like you are usually after one thing, but this trip is about having fun and doing things that we wouldn’t normally do. We lived in a bubble and our father made sure that his strict teachings as a minister made us forbidden fruit.” Julie had me wondering about their purity.
Was it possible that they were pure as the driven snow looking for someone to give them a taste of what they were missing? It wasn’t the first time I had deflowered a woman, but they were a rare breed not easily found. They never advertised, but these girls were practically screaming it at the top of their lungs.
“I’ve been here a few times and I could show you Las Vegas like you have never seen it before. Tourists barely scratch the surface when they come here thinking that they have seen everything when there is a whole lot more to see.” I didn’t mind being a tour guide.
They were lovely creatures in the prime of their life. I wasn’t the right one to show them a strictly clean fun-filled Las Vegas trip. It was quite obvious from the twinkle of mischief in
their eyes and the way that they were squeezing my bicep that they were up to no good. They were looking to shed their shy dispositions and to strike out on their own without their father’s influence.
They didn’t mind dressing exactly the same. It was almost like I was looking at a mirror image and seeing double was something that I was known to see when I had too many. Blurring the lines of good sense and judgment was my stock in trade. I could easily corrupt them dragging them down into the bowels of my naughty mind and they would come willingly without hesitation.
“I want to make sure that there is no misunderstanding. We’re looking to get laid and we have chosen you to give us what we want. We do everything together and I do mean everything. We’re going to contradict everything that our father told us and what our mother stressed about boys and what they would do to get some.” Julia was quite vocal and had no problem telling me what they wanted.
“I would say that we are all on the same wavelength. I’m going to hit the tables for a few hours to see what I can do about breaking the bank. I could use you both as a lucky charm, but I can see that you have other plans.” I could definitely see being with the both of them and I was counting myself lucky that I was the fortunate one to find myself on their radar.
I was soon sitting at the tables throwing my money down on every conceivable bet. I was losing considerably, but it was a pittance compared to what the IRS took from us every year. It was a good thing that we had two separate books and what they didn’t know wasn’t going to hurt them.
The girls came back to retrieve me, but I wasn’t about to leave when I was down $20,000. They tried to convince me with whispered words that would make most men pant after them like dogs. It was easy to recognize that they were in heat and would probably find some unsuspecting victim to make all of their dreams come true.
This streak of losing one hand after another had to come to an end eventually. I was playing the odds and I didn’t see the bright light at the end of the tunnel. Drinking didn’t help my disposition and my temper was flaring with my words rising in decibel.
I lost track of time under the glaring lights. I wasn’t even aware that it was midnight and I had barely broken even. Things were shifting in my favor and I was using the crowd to build me up hoping that I wasn’t going to come crashing back down in a blazing fashion.
“You need to stop this foolishness and the last thing you need is a gambling addiction. Walk away from the table and I will take you up to your room so that you can sleep it off,” Leila said with her voice stern and I could tell from her expression that I was making a scene.
It was embarrassing to be around me.
“One more hand double or nothing and you have to play with me. This time the stakes are a little bit higher and the winner gets to see the other one naked for one full minute.” I said with my shaky finger lifting in the air.
My mouth was saying things that I couldn’t cash, but seeing her naked was something that I had been thinking about.
“If that’s what it takes to get you away from the table then I will play along.” She sat down and the cards were played and this time my winning streak paid off with big dividends.
I was stumbling over my feet, slurring my words and looking at her through beer goggles. She was dragging around dead weight, but somehow I was able to stay on my feet without collapsing face first into the floor.
We got on the elevator and went to my room where I fell backward lying there waiting for her to fulfill her end of the bargain. She looked somewhat startled by my salacious smile and then she finally clued in that she was going to have to get naked in front of me.
“I could walk out that door and you wouldn’t be in any shape to stop me.” She was wearing this flimsy black dress and I could see in the right light that she was naked underneath it.
She lifted the straps that were barely pieces of floss and lowered them over her supple shoulders with the material sliding down her frame until she was making my fantasies come true.
She didn’t try to cover up and I was able to take a mental snapshot of her body. It was everything that I wanted and more. I found this inspiration to slide to the end of the bed in a sitting position with my arms outstretched in greeting.
“I need to know how drunk you are. I’m not even going to contemplate doing anything with you with that possibility of you waking up in the morning with no discernible memory of our time together. Keep your hands to yourself,” She instructed with her hands taking mine and placing them on those breasts that seemed to defy gravity.
“I’m drunk enough that I don’t care, but I’m sober enough to understand that this is going to change everything. I know you have feelings for me and I’m afraid of what will happen if we go down this road,” I confessed to having doubts hoping that she could dispel any possibility of this becoming awkward between us after everything was said and done.
“You’re not the only one that is terrified. I’m a basket case and I have these butterflies in my stomach that are foreign to me,” She said while she was unbuttoning my shirt and pulling it away from my body with her fingers lingering on my belt looking at me for permission.
She pushed me back on the bed and straddled my waist with her naked mound leaving a telltale stain on my pants. She scratched my chest and made me moan in compliance. This was her show and I was merely a prop letting her set the pace afraid that I was going to do something to ruin the moment.
“I want you and it hurts me inside when I see you flirting with somebody else,” I said waiting for her to respond after exposing my vulnerability.
She made me lift up and she pulled down my pants and my underwear in one motion until they were around my ankles. I kicked free of them finding it liberating and nothing was between us with no barriers and only the naked truth.
“We do have this tendency to hurt one another and maybe we need to stop playing these games. We have been wasting our time and we have a lot of time to make up for.” She said with her eyes taking in the landscape from my glazed over eyes all the way down to the apex of my thighs.
She lowered her lips and kissed my chest licking my nipple in circles and then treating the other one to the same thing. I yipped like a scalded dog when she grazed those sensitive buds with her teeth.
It did have the desired effect and my flag was unfurling to full mast. I was stiff and hardened by how her body was molding to mine like a second skin. There was already a clear bit of moisture on the tip and she had my cock in her hand running her thumb through the sticky substance of top and spreading it down my shaft.
She was running her fingernails down my sides and she was biting my skin leaving behind marks that were going to be hard to explain in the cold light of reality. The pain was nothing compared to the pleasure that she was delivering on a silver platter.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but this was supposed to be a celebration for your 21st birthday. Are you getting exactly what you want or is there something that I can do to make it more special? I could order up some room service with fresh strawberries and whipped cream. I can see that you’re hungry, but it’s not necessarily for food,” I teased lying there on my back letting her do whatever she wanted to me because this was her birthday and she deserved a good time.
“I know we said this was going to change everything, but I’m not sure that’s a bad thing. I don’t know about you, but I’m tired of hunting for something that has always been in front of me this entire time,” She said slowly climbing until she was situated over my face.
Those lips were beckoning me for a closer inspection. I was about to cross a line that I wasn’t going to be able to come back from. It was about time that I stopped being a little boy and acted like a man.
Chapter 10
Leila
I was staring at him and I could see whatever liquor he was under the influence of was no longer an issue. I gave into my desire and lowered myself by holding onto the headboard with both hands. I moaned softly
under my breath biting my bottom lip and staring down at the gentle eyes that didn’t seem to mimic the way that he treated women in the past.
I thought that he would be like an animal in touch with his primal side. It was different to see him touching me with a tip of his tongue. It rekindled my faith in man and that there were still some good ones left if you were willing to take the time to peel back the layers.
I had both knees on either side of his head and his tongue was a flutter of activity between my legs. My thighs with twitching and jerking with my nipples hard enough to cut through any substance like it was paper. No thought of my brother entered my head and I was lost in a sea of pleasure.
He buried that appendage deep within me. Several men had been in his position, but I had yet to offer up my innocence to any of them. I think I was waiting for the right one careful not to advertise that I was untouched in the way that mattered.
“I have to say that you have exceeded my expectations beyond any sense of reason. You have real experience and you’re not just doing this because you think it’s an obligation. I thought that you were a selfish lover and I was ready to correct your behavior, I don’t think that’s going to be necessary,” I lifted my body, letting him concentrate his efforts on my clit which he was currently lashing with his tongue.
I was thrown into a tizzy and my entire body was wildly gyrating with his tongue darting in and out of me. There was no stopping his frenzied approach and the way that he devoured me like a man eating his last meal. I was screaming unable to keep quiet. That orgasm was bursting out of me in a display that was not for the faint of heart.
I came down, but I could still feel the aftershocks going through my lower extremities. There was no way that I could describe the sensations and he was truly in a league of his own. I came with my body undulating with my muscles straining.
