Sinnndy Does Vegas Ch. 2

The first woman went onstage. 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 and Bon Jovi. 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 blond. 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 onstage, 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 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, 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 blond, with big beautiful hair. She had a great body, and what looked like 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 though 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, and 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 pretty good gymnast in 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, and I have no idea how my dress stayed up, I'm sure some guy's 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. I 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 rows 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 shipped 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, and 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 ever more cheering, and more money thrown my way. I strutted of 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. I had to decline, but told 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 blond 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 he 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 mouths. 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 blond 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 faces 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, and 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 private's, 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 good nights 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.