At the request of a follower. I hope you like it!!
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"VEGAS!!" Amy shouted as we walked out of the airport and towards our waiting limousine. There are five of us in Las Vegas for Tiffany's bachelorette weekend; me, Tiffany, Amy, Amber and Nicole. We all let out a simultaneous "WOOO!" in response before we climbed inside the blacked out limo.
"Oh, nice, champagne!" Amber said as she noticed the stocked bar opposite our seats. Always the one to get a little tipsy first she greedily grabbed the bottle and popped the top, pouring everyone a glass before taking the bottle to her lips and finishing it off like a woman possessed. Out of all of us she was the only one without any attachments back home in Alabama. Amy and I were married, Tiffany engaged and Nicole had a long term boyfriend. "I plan on being hammered the whole trip and hopefully get some dick while I'm at it!" she told all of his with a smile.
"As long as we're all together for my spa day and a couple dinners that's all I care about" Tiffany told us. "Other than that lets have a good time!"
"Wooo!!" we all responded.
The ride to the hotel was quick and we all rushed through the casino on the ground floor, ready to get to our rooms to drop off our bags before the fun began. We had all opted for separate rooms, as long as they all adjoined and had interior doors connecting them. I was on the end so I opened my door which led into Amy's room. She had dropped her bags at the foot of her bed and was knocking on the door leading to Tiffany's room. "Let's go bitch!" she was shouting to the door. I laughed and turned back towards my room.
"I'm gonna text Tony and then I'll be ready" I told Amy. I grabbed my phone and pulled up my husbands contact
"Hey babe, we made it to the hotel. Gonna grab some lunch and maybe hit a casino. Cesar's Palace is right across the street!"
He always has his phone on him so I didn't have to wait for a response
"Okay gorgeous, y'all have fun...but not TOO much ;-P" was his reply.
"As long as you don't :-P" I replied back, insinuating I knew about his bachelor party plans with the groom, Dave, and a few of their other friends.
"I'll try not to" replied back.
"Alright, enough with the ball and chain!" Amy shouted as she stuck her head into my room. "Let's go get fucked up!!" I grabbed my purse and walked into here room, where the others had assembled.
"So, what's the game plan?" Amber asked. "I need more alcohol" she laughed.
"Let's go across the strip to Cesar's" Tiffany said. "They've got a better casino than this hotel and some good restaurants. We all agreed and made our way to the elevator. Once we had descended to the 15 floors to the casino lobby we headed straight to Cesar's Palace. Tiffany and Amy went to the slot machines while Amber, Nicole and I went to a $5 minimum black jack table. I sat in the middle seat with Nicole to my right and Amber to my left. Nicole was probably the most attractive one of the group. Standing about 5'5" she weighted close to 120 pounds with a nice round ass and outstanding tits. To top it off she was a natural red head with pale, freckled skin and emerald green eyes. I'd had my share of self love sessions imagining what it would be like to have those eyes staring up at me while her tongue worked my clit. Amber was a little shorter and stouter, coming at just over 5' tall and weighting closer to 170. She was plump but a lot of fun to be around. She keeps her dark brown hair just passed her shoulders and wears colored contacts that accentuate her brown eyes. I always feel like the Amazon of the group standing 6' tall and maintain a cross fit toned 150 pounds. I usually straighten my naturally curly auburn hair, but today I left it curly and pulled it back into a bun. I outlined my hazel eyes with glasses today since I didn't want to fight with my contacts so early before our flight. My C cup breast felt comfy in my Victoria's Secret push-up bra under my cotton sun dress made even more comfy by not wearing panties. The dry Nevada air was a welcomed changed from the humidity in Alabama.
"Hello ladies, may I take your drink orders while you play?" asked a fairly attractive waitress with a massive, obviously fake, rack.
"Umm, I'll take a Jack & Coke, please." I told her.
"Crown and Sprite" Nicole replied.
"And I'll have a redbull and vodka with a splash of cranberry." Amber told her.
"Those are impressive drinks for ladies" the dealer stated as he dealt us our cards. "The Jack & Coke is definitely my favorite" he said as he smiled at me. He had a brilliant smile accompanied by a cute set of dimples. He had his neatly cut brown hair slicked back and was apparently no stranger to the outdoors as his skin was nice and tanned. He apparently put his gym membership to good use as well because his massive shoulders and arms filled out his uniform shirt nicely.
"Thank you Jerry" I smiled back, reading his name tag.
"So, what are you ladies here for?" he asked as he collected our chips, all three of us busting. "Business or, uh, pleasure?" he added coyly.
"Pleasure" Nicole responded with a laugh. "We're here for the weekend for our friends bachelorette party."
"Oh yeah? So, when are you getting married?" he asked, looking at me, as he dealt us more cards.
"Oh no! I'm already married" I replied "Going on 5 years now."
"Luckily man." Jerry replied back. "Hit or stay?" he asked me.
"Uhh, stay" I said looking at my cards, a 10 and a 9. The waitress had returned with our drinks and I took a sip, almost gagging, surprised at how heavy handed the bar tender was.
"Too strong for you?" Jerry laughed as he flipped his cards, showing a 10 and a 9. "Push" he told me as he slid my chips back to me with two fingers slowing moving them in a small circle before releasing them.
"No, just surprising that they make them so strong. I figured y'all would want people to sit and play longer, not get drunk and pass out." I said as I gave him a knowing look while I put my chips back on my pile.
He blushed a little, realizing I had picked up on his flirt before saying "God I love southern accents."
"Well then you're in for a treat with us!" Amber told him, in an over exaggerated southern drawl. We all laughed and continued to gamble, Jerry constantly eyeing me and throwing more innuendos my way.
After about an hour I was getting pretty tipsy from my fourth drink and was just about broke when the pit boss and another dealer came in to relieve Jerry. As they reshuffled the cards I took my remaining chips and left the table, standing behind Nicole while she continued to play. A few minutes later I felt a tap on my shoulder. I was surprised when I turned and saw Jerry in his work slacks and a white t-shirt, his muscles clearly visible underneath. Taken aback I said "Oh, hey! Umm, what's up?"
"I'd kick myself if I didn't at least give you my number. I know you're married but what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?" he said almost shyly as he handed me a folded playing card. "Text me if you're interested" he said as he walked towards the exit. I opened the card and let out a small laugh as I noticed it was a Joker with his name and number written across it.
"Ohhh shit girl, what are you gonna do?!" Amber asked standing next to me, looking fairly shocked.
"I'm not sure just yet." I told her honestly. "I'm gonna go find Amy and Tiffany" I told her as I walked towards the slot machines. I took my phone out of my purse and brought up Tony's text messages. "An "opportunity" has come up." I typed, nervous as I hit Send.
"Oh yeah?" was his reply a few minutes later.
"Yeah, card dealer here. Tall, about your size, pretty built. Probably has an impressive cock."
"Hmm...okay babe, do whatever you want, just remember the rules. Also, put your feelers out for Nicole. I'd kill to have you two in a three way." was his last response.
As I read that I could feel my lower lips moisten. He wasn't the only one that'd like to have Nicole in a three way. I smiled inwardly as I reveled in the joys of an open marriage. I'd only been with one guy since we started this and Tony had been with one girl, both of ours were just oral but if was fun. The only thing he asked for was a picture of me with cum on my face or the guys dick in my mouth. That and that I told him about it later while he was fucking me. He told me about the girl, someone he'd met while out with Dave one night, and I fingered myself as he spoke and watched me.