The Casino

The Casino...

At 9 pm he arrived, dressed in a classic tux, to find her at the casino bar. She arose from her seat as he approached and he was struck by her vision. Her makeup was light and accented her natural beauty. Her chestnut mane lay loosely, curling along the flesh of her neck. She was wearing a long black satin dress that highlighted her best features. Her shoulders were bare, with the dress sloping downward in front to expose her voluptuous cleavage.

As she took a few steps to meet him he noticed the full length slit along her left thigh that allowed her sculptured leg clad in black nylon to be visible with each step. She put her arms around his neck and giggled,

"Well, you cleanup up nice." and then kissed him softly, wetly. As he embraced her he could feel the bare flesh of the small of her back.

They sat for drinks and small talk while she completed her keno wagers. He nuzzled her ear and savored her perfume. "God, you look incredible!" and then kissed her again. She raked her nails across his inner thigh as they kissed and his member began to swell.

Having finished placing her bets, she nuzzled him in return and asked "So where lies your passion for gambling?"

"Craps.", he replied. She stood and beckoned him to her and he was only too eager to comply.

"Well, let's go shoot craps then!" she said, and off they went. As they walked through the casino he placed his arm around her waist, occasionally stroking the small of her back with his fingers. She put her head on his shoulder and purred.

They floated from table to table while he assessed the "feel" of the game. Satisfied he had found the right table, they settled in and he changed several hundred dollars for chips. "You'll have to teach me what you're doing," she said, "I've never played craps before."

As he placed his wager on the "Come" line he told her that rolling a 7 on the "come out" roll is good and everyone gets paid. Roll a "craps" (2, 11, or 12) on the "come out" roll and everyone loses. Any other number establishes a "point" and the object is to hit that point before rolling 7 again.

"The rest is all about what number the point is and making side bets that other numbers will come up before the seven." he said. "Once point is made, if you roll the point number again before a seven, everyone wins. Rolling a seven before the point kills the whole thing and the house wins. Then, we start over."

She whispered in his ear "Come line? Wouldn't a 'cum' line be more fun?" and then she teasingly stuck her tongue in his ear.

The hostess came by and he ordered her a Cosmopolitan and a scotch for himself. She was impressed he knew her drink. "Attention to detail." he said, "That is what you ordered at the pool, is it not?" and then he winked at her.

With each bet he made she was impressed with his command of the table, and he with her sensual smiles and caresses. Before one roll, she reached down to the shelf below the table and took a sip from her drink and while returning it she reached over and stroked his manhood under the table. He looked at her and smiled. She smiled back, "For luck." she said. Indeed the roll acknowledged his bets and he kissed her as he hauled in his winnings.

Eventually, the dice were offered to him to roll and he asked that she roll for him. Before her first roll he ran his hand down the bare flesh at the back of her dress then over her silk covered ass and into her crack. He felt her ass cheek twitch to this attention and stared into her eyes. "For luck." he said and she kissed him. She picked up the dice and rolled a seven. The crowd around the table erupted as the table men paid off the bets on the 'cum' line, as she had named it.

This time she leaned forward and put her ass in the air slightly, offering herself to him and a view of her cleavage to the other players. He was only too happy to oblige. Once again he stroked her ass for luck and once again the crowd erupted as the house paid. With each stroke he felt her thrill and she felt her panties moistened to his attention, she rolled a seven and everyone roared as they got paid. Eventually though, she rolled a five. "That's Ok." he said "Five's the point. No more sevens until you roll a five."

Several rolls later, she still not had hit the point but with each roll, the side bets paid off and the players encouraged her to roll again. All good things must come to an end however and on the next roll, she rolled a seven.

Sighs of disappointment went around the table as the house collected its winnings. The crowd thanked her for her great rolls though as the dice were passed on down the line. "I'm sorry." she whispered in his ear wetly, "I'm happy to make it up to you."

"Baby, please, you were... are great. We made some money and more importantly, we had a great time." he said.

He gathered the chips from the table and tossed a $25 dollar chip to the stick man and said "Thanks guys, movin' on."

"Thank you sir. Enjoy the rest of your night." was the reply.

He put his arm around her waist and looked into her beautiful eyes and as they walked away from the table he said "Oh, I will!"

As they walked through the casino together he stopped and picked up a house phone. He looked into her eyes and said "Can you send a bottle of champagne and some strawberries to room 4777. Thank you." he said, and hung up the phone.

On the elevator ride to his room they could not keep their hands (or their mouths) off each other. She caressed his hard cock through his trousers and he her breasts as they kissed.

Upon reaching his room, they sat on the sofa and kissed. His hands roved everywhere on her body as his lips sampled the flesh of her neck and cleavage. Their tongues danced with each other and she swooned as he let his hands settle on her mound.

He cupped her womanhood as he probed her mouth with his tongue. She eagerly sucked him into her as her pussy moistened under his teasing. Her hips gyrated under his touch and her own tongue explored him in return. She reached down and stroked his hardness through his trousers as he petted the center of her being.

He inhaled and drew her breath from her, into his lungs, literally taking her breath away and she moaned with the last remnants of air she could muster. She surrendered herself to him but in doing so, she seduced him to be her mate.

A knock at the door startled them and they quickly straightened their clothes. The waiter dutifully set up the champagne and berries on the table in front of them, as requested, and was rewarded with a chip for his efforts.

With the waiter gone and the door closed he loosened his tie and quickly returned to the sofa to find her offering him a glass of champagne. They sat and gazed into each other's eyes and fed each other strawberries and sipped champagne. The kisses that interrupted their prandial pleasure became more frequent and more probing. Soon, the hands that were dipping strawberries into fresh whipped cream were busy searching for fruits not brought by room service.

She disengaged from him and rose, walking over and standing at the foot of the bed. He picked up the champagne glasses and placed them on a bed-side table and quickly joined her. They embraced and kissed as if they had not seen each other in years. In a classic 'James Bond' move he reached back and unzipped her dress and while still kissing her, it fell to the floor revealing her undergarments.

He retreated slightly to take in her figure and she was only too eager to show her wares. She was sporting a black satin bustier, black satin thong, garter-less black silk stockings and stiletto heels.

He returned to her and kissed her again, letting his hands explore this new found treasure. He reached down and carefully scooped her breasts from their cups and fondled them while continuing his oral assault on her lips.

Then his lips were upon her nipples and she threw her head back and sighed as she pressed his head to her breast and felt the burning of his suckling. Soon he returned her breasts to their home and his lips found hers once again but only briefly as she concluded the kiss.

Her eyes twinkled and a smile crossed her lips as she crawled up onto the bed and lay back looking up at him. "Come fuck me!" she said. He did not hesitate for a second and removed his tuxedo leaving it next to her dress on the floor.

He crawled up between her open legs and she embraced him and kissed him passionately. Their tongues danced and erotic dance as their hands searched out each other's flesh. Her fingers found his cock through his briefs and stroked it. She sighed into his open mouth as his fingers teased her satin covered pussy.

She encouraged him to roll over and he complied. She was over him now, her legs astride his, her hands buried in his chest hair. He cupped her head with his hands and drew her down to him for a kiss. Soon her lips moved to his ear lobe. She sucked on it, nibbled at it, toyed with it while his fingers danced along her spine.

Her lips moved down his neck leaving a trail of saliva as she kissed, her nostrils savoring his cologne. Upon reaching the base of his neck she drilled into his flesh with her tongue. She continued to move down his body, immersing herself in his chest hair. She lashed his nipples with her tongue and felt them harden in her mouth as she sucked on them, returning the pleasure she experienced earlier.

She continued to kiss his abdomen, heading ever southward until she reached the bulge in his briefs, and then she kissed that too.

One by one she drew her legs inside his until she was kneeling between his legs. She grabbed his waistband with her fingers. He eagerly hoisted himself in the air as she removed the barrier between them. She raked her nails across his lower abdomen and watched as his cock twitched in thrill to her attention. She grabbed him lightly with both hands and marveled at the hardness her foreplay commanded of him.

She stroked his shaft lightly as she adjusted her position lower. Her stroking achieved her goal as a glistening drop of pre-cum emerged from his slit. She gazed into his eyes and a smile came to her lips as she slowly extended her tongue and retrieved her prize. His hips thrust forward, uncontrollably, as she savored his taste.

She kissed his cockhead slowly, warmly, wetly as she kept her gaze seductively locked with his. "Oh fuck baby!" he exclaimed, "That feels so fucking good."

She continued to kiss him, enveloping more and more of his cock with each kiss. Her tongue swirled around his shaft coating it with her saliva. With one hand she reached down and gently kneaded his balls and raked her nails gently along his perineum to his anus. Each stroke evoked a thrill and caused him to thrust at her uncontrollably. Her lips parted from his soft cock head and deftly kissed along his shaft. She cupped his balls in her hand and sequentially placed each orb in her mouth and sucked them gently. Then she kissed her way back up his shaft and took him into her once again.

After several minutes she took him from her mouth and stroked him while returning her mouth to his, moving up over him, her legs astride his once more. She straightened up and reached down with one hand to pull aside her thong while the other grabbed his member. His eyes got wide and his hips thrust upward as she rubbed the head of his cock along her slit. With each stroke she would allow him to open her slit a little more and let her labia coat him as they kissed him. With each stroke she would bring the soft head of his cock in contact with her own swelling clit.

Then, she eased him inside her. As she guided him in and out of her she would coat his shaft and take more of it inside. She once again found his eyes with her own and her gaze penetrated to the depths of his soul as she brought his cock to the depths of her being.

"God baby, don't make me cum yet." he begged, "I want to taste that beautiful pussy." She acceded to his wishes and withdrew him, eager to feel his oral attentions. She deftly reversed her position gaining unfettered access to his juicy cock while presenting him with her dripping pussy. He reached up and scooped the strap of her panties from her back and she raised her legs as he removed them and tossed them aside.

She began, once again, to suck his cock in earnest while he began an oral assault on her pussy. Her labia, already swollen and glistening with her essence, were an easy target. His tongue lashed in broad strokes, while his lips gently followed. He took her labia into his mouth in turn to gently suck on them and cleanse them of her elixir. He could not believe the pleasure he was receiving. The sensation of her oral attentions to his manhood and the taste of her womanhood were intoxicating. She too was in heaven, pleasuring this man that was pleasuring her.

His hands parted her ass cheeks as he used the tip of his tongue to rim her button. Back and forth he went from pussy to anus and he knew he was getting to her. She began to moan with his cock still in her mouth but she was now distracted and no longer giving it her full attention. He reached over blindly and found a half-empty glass of champagne. He raised it up over the crack of her ass and let it dribble down over her anus, running off her pussy and into his mouth.

The effervescent sensation of the champagne on her anus and lady lips put her over the edge. She reared up uncontrollably almost smothering him and began grinding her pussy into his mouth. She lost all sense of being as a thousand points of light descended upon her and her body contracted in hot spasm. Wave after wave of orgasm shook her to the core as she released herself upon him. Just when she thought it was receding, his tongue would lash out at her again and she would release another bolus of her cum for him.

Spent, she leaned forward and once again allowed him to breath. He eagerly lapped up her cum. His tongue darted in and out of her. Her cum was like a drug and he, like any addict, would not be satisfied until he had swallowed all of her.

She rolled off of him in a daze still recovering from her release. He, now invigorated with her elixir reversed his position and crawled between her outstretched legs. She reached up and pulled him to her and welcomed him with a kiss.

He entered her as their tongues entwined and she encouraged him to bury himself within her. His thrusts were steady and unhurried. His cock was throbbing and baked by her heat. As her strength returned she said, "Lay back honey." He rolled over as requested and she mounted him. She kissed him deeply as she pushed herself back and found him waiting. She drew him into her while still kissing him passionately and began to thrust upon him in earnest.

Her lips disengaged his and found the flesh at the base of his neck. She reached up and intertwined his fingers with her own and raised his arms up over his head and pinned him there. She could feel her pussy still twitching from her release and his cock swelling inside her and knew he was close. She began nibbling at the flesh of his neck and applying suction. For him, her assault was sweet agony. As she marked him as hers she contracted her pussy muscles around his cock and begged it to release.

He growled and unearthly moan as his cum gathered in his loins. She could feel his shaft spasm as his cum made its way from his loins to hers. He broke loose with his hands and encircled her waist and held her to him tightly as his cock erupted. She could feel the heat of his cum as it spattered inside her and her pussy instinctively fasciculated to enhance his release. She changed the assault on his neck to soft, wet, kisses to show her appreciation as his grip on her began to fade.

His arms fell to his sides as the last drops of his load ejaculated from his spent member.

She raised up off of him and a drop of his cum followed his cock as it fell out of her. She bent down and lapped it up from his abdomen then cleansed his cock of the rest of her treasure. She returned to his waiting lips and kissed him. She lay in his arms and they drifted off to sleep.