A Night In Vegas 2

Steve walked into the neon-lit casino with a spring in his step. Tonight was Melissa's birthday, and he had promised to give her a night to remember. Melissa, his girlfriend of three years, a petite, pale, redhead with a voluptuous figure that drew eyes like a magnet, her ample ass and large breasts a stark contrast to her modest height. Her laughter, a melody that filled Steve's soul, echoed through the grand lobby as they approached the roulette tables.

Jordan, Melissa's tall, lanky, dark haired best friend, trailed slightly behind, her eyes wide with excitement. Her shy nature didn't quite match her beauty, but she had always been a loyal and trustworthy companion to Melissa.

Steve and Melissa are both 28, with the pair having known each other practically their whole lives. They were the best of friends throughout elementary and middle school, until one day in high school Steve mustered up all his courage and confessed his feelings to Melissa. Melissa was elated and confessed she had feelings for him too. The two were inseparable in love ever since.

Melissa met Jordan at work during college. They bonded over their shared loathing of waiting tables at a popular apple themed chain restaurant. The two became very close friends during that time. The three of them eventually started hanging out as a group. Jordan started out a little shy around Steve but eventually opened up, after the two discovered their love for similar types of video games. Steve and Jordan would semi frequently play games together, with plenty of competition and friendly trash talking between the two.

About a year and a half into their friendship, Jordan confessed that she was nervous but needed to tell Melissa a secret. Jordan revealed they were a transgender woman. Jordan confessed she had wanted to say something for a while, but feared how the couple would react. Melissa and Steve reassured her they had no idea, but this didn't change absolutely anything between them. They were still great friends, all the same.

For the past few years, Steve had been working extra-long hours to try and get his business off the ground. The extra hours combined with the stress caused him to fall out of shape a bit. He wasn't obese, but he was stepping into the overweight category. The new demands meant he had also been spending less time with Melissa. It was challenging for both, but the two would always make the best of the time they could. Melissa became closer with Jordan during this time, with the two of them going to the gym together and taking more girls' days. Steve was just happy Melissa had such a good friend during this time he was working hard to provide for both.

A few months prior to this trip, Steve finally started to see the fruits of his labors, with his business was starting to take off. With his newly acquired extra time and money he wanted to plan a special treat for Melissa's birthday, as a thank you for being patient with him. He booked this trip for Melissa and brought Jordan along as a surprise guest.

The three of them had been sipping on cheap cocktails, the alcohol coursing through their veins like liquid courage. As the night grew later and the drinks became stronger, their laughter grew louder, their smiles wider, and their inhibitions lowered.

Melissa leaned into Steve, whispering something in his ear that made his cheeks flush, and his pulse quicken. He nodded, the thrill of the unknown sparking wildfire in his chest. Before Melissa could protest, Steve slapped down a stack of chips on the roulette table, betting all $7000 Steve had won that night. The wheel spun, the little white ball dancing around the numbers, and for a moment, time stood still. When it landed on black, Steve's eyes bulged with disbelief, and the room erupted in cheers. He had just doubled their winnings.

Melissa's eyes widened, a mix of shock and excitement. She had never seen Steve take such a risk, and the adrenaline was as potent as the drinks they'd consumed. The croupier pushed the chips back to Steve, and the pit boss approached them with a gleaming smile, offering them a complimentary upgrade to their luxury suite, which of course they eagerly accepted.

The three returned to their two separate rooms to grab their belongings and headed over to the newly comped suite. The excitement was palpable as the three of them opened the door.

As they stumbled into the suite, the grandeur of the place took their breath away. The plush king-sized bed beckoned, the velvet curtains drawn back to reveal a sprawling view of the city lights. The scent of opulence filled the air, a heady mix of fine fabrics and subtle, expensive perfumes. Melissa giggled as she flopped onto the bed, her breasts jiggling with movement.

The suite featured a smaller adjoining room where Jordan went and set her belongings down in, before returning to the main room. In the main room, a large Jacuzzi tub was prominent. Melissa took a look over at the tub and exclaimed, "Ooh I'm so sore after the long day I could go for a soak!" Jordan sighed and agreed with her friend, "Yeah, it's been a long day and I'm sure Mr. Moneybags over here could use a soak too", she grinned at Steve. Jordan twisted the knob and began to fill the tub.

Steve hesitated, his cheeks flaming red. The alcohol had loosened his tongue but not his insecurities. "But we didn't pack bathing suits," he protested weakly, his gaze darting between the two women.

Melissa giggled; her cheeks also flushed from the drinks. "We're all adults here, Steve. Besides, it's just us," she said, her voice soothing as she began to unbutton her dress. The fabric slithered down her body, revealing her lacy lingerie.

Steve began to grow more nervous and aroused at what was happening before him. Steve had always felt insecure about the size of his member, as it only reached 3.5 inches on a good day. Steve had voiced his insecurities a few times around his small penis to Melissa, but Melissa always reassured him that she loved him, size doesn't matter, and she always had an orgasm with him. However, doubt would creep into Steve's mind, and he wondered if she was lying, because Melissa was usually pretty reserved and quiet when they had sex. He also wondered if maybe she was just simply unaware, because he had read small penises didn't feel as good as large ones and given she had never been with anyone else, she wouldn't truly know if size mattered. However, he convinced himself the woman he loved wouldn't lie to him like that and he usually pushed those thoughts to the back of head.

He had also never been naked in front of anyone but Melissa before, as they were each other's one and only. So, his insecurities made him nervous about the thought of being naked in front of someone else, but the alcohol gave him the liquid courage he needed to quench those feelings as he reassured himself that since Jordan was a woman, he probably has a larger member than her anyways.

Melissa's dress fell to the floor, revealing her luscious figure in all its glory. The sight of her bare. pale. skin was intoxicating, and Jordan's gaze lingered a moment longer than necessary, taking in every detail. "Wow, Mel," Jordan murmured, her voice a mix of amazement and arousal. "You're absolutely gorgeous."

Melissa giggled, blushing at the compliment as she stepped closer to the bubbling Jacuzzi. "Thanks, Jor," she said. She then whipped off her bra and her large tits recoiled from the sudden removal. Then in another swift motion she pulled off her panties, revealing a recent neatly trimmed bush along with her huge, pale ass. "Ta-da!" she exclaimed and raised her arms up and bounced a few times. It seemed the alcohol was giving Melissa more confidence too. She then turned on the jets and climbed into the Jacuzzi.

Steve eyes widened as he couldn't help but notice a very large bulge beginning to creep from Jordan's pants as she stared at Melissa. The bulge grew out from halfway down her leg to her crotch. It was straining the fabric of her jeans. He now had severe doubts about his theory of Jordan's size. The sight sent a peculiar mix of emotions through him -- jealousy, arousal, and inadequacy. Despite his apprehension, his curiosity grew stronger with each passing second.

Jordan, seemingly unfazed by the situation, began to undress. With each article of clothing that fell away, she revealed her toned, slender, body. Melissa cheered, "Get it girl!" as Jordan pulled off her bra. She had small perky tits, but they looked great with her pink nipples. Then in one swoop she pulled down her pants and underwear, and the room grew silent. There, in all its glory, was Jordan's cock -- thick, long, and veiny, already beginning to swell with arousal. It was easily twice, probably three times, the size of Steve's own, and the sight of it made Steve's three-and-a-half incher seem positively minuscule in comparison.

Melissa's eyes widened, and she couldn't hold back her gasp. "Oh my God, Jordan," she exclaimed, her voice a mix of shock and awe. "That's the biggest I've ever seen!"

Jordan giggled, her cheeks flushing a lovely shade of pink. "Thanks, Mel," she said, her voice airy and playful. "But sometimes, I wish it were smaller and daintier." With that, she grabbed her cock and swung it around a bit, as if to demonstrate its heft. She slapped it side to side against her thighs producing loud smacking sounds. Then she helicoptered it around a bit making whooshing sounds. The sight was both comical and erotic, sending a shiver down Steve's spine.

Steve couldn't help but stare, his eyes glued to Jordan's hand as it toyed with her impressive length and girth. He had never seen a woman play with a cock like that before, let alone one that was so... substantial. His own penis twitched in his pants, feeling even more insignificant than usual. Melissa noticed his discomfort and gave him a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. After the show, Jordan got in the tub next to Melissa, then both turned their attention to Steve.

"Come on, Steve, the water feels amazing" Melissa said, her voice a sultry purr. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, the tension in his body dissipating like the bubbles in their champagne flutes. With trembling hands, he began to unbutton his shirt, feeling the weight of Jordan's gaze upon him. He peeled off his shirt and kicked off his pants, just in his boxer briefs with a dainty bulge poking through the fabric. Jordan cheered him on, "Wahoo! Take it off big boy!".

Steve felt a twinge of regret and as Jordans words cut through him, he knew she was mocking him. However, he knew he had come too far now and pulled down his briefs, revealing his erect 3.5 inches in all its glory. Not only was it short, but thin too, with almost no visible veins. After the reveal Jordan gave, Steve felt like a child.

Melissa clapped her hands, her eyes lighting up. "Yes!" she exclaimed, her cheers cutting through the air as Steve revealed himself. He couldn't tell if she was genuinely excited or just trying to boost his ego. Either way, it helped him to feel a bit more at ease.

Jordan's gaze lingered on Steve's naked form, and he thought for a moment he caught her stifling a laugh. His face turned crimson, but Melissa stepped in, "You're perfect just the way you are," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

With a bit more liquid courage coursing through his veins, Steve allowed himself to be coaxed into the warm, frothy water. The sensation of the bubbles kissing his skin did little to alleviate his nerves, but Melissa's gentle touch helped. She slid in beside him, her soft curves brushing against his side, and he felt a stirring in his loins despite his inhibitions.

They all lounged in the oversized Jacuzzi, the bubbles caressing their bodies like a warm embrace. The conversation grew increasingly playful and suggestive as they sipped on the wine Steve had brought, the alcohol loosening their tongues along with their inhibitions. Steve watched as Melissa's hand strayed to Jordan's thigh, the casual touch sending a jolt through him. He couldn't deny the way his cock responded to the sight of the two of them together, and the way it made him feel both excited and inadequate.

Melissa leaned back, her breasts peeking out of the water as she giggled. "So, Jor, tell us about your wildest sexual experience," she said, her voice teasing.

Jordan took a long pull from her drink, her gaze lingering on Melissa's chest. "Well, there was this one time," she began, a sly smile playing on her lips, "with this guy who couldn't get enough of me." She paused for dramatic effect, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I had to ask him to stop, because I was so sore. But he wanted more, so I offered to give him a taste of the beast, and he couldn't resist" she said as she gripped her massive cock, standing up out of the water and wiggled it around in her hand. Her thick, veiny, shaft flopped around as she giggled.

Melissa's eyes widened with her mouth agape, and she playfully splashed water at Jordan. "You little minx," she exclaimed, her laughter bubbling up like the water around them. "But seriously, have you ever been with a cis girl?"

Jordan blushed, sitting back down and taking a sip of her drink. "No," she admitted, her voice a bit shy. "Actually, I've never even seen a cis-woman naked before today." Her eyes glued to Melissa's heaving breasts.

Melissa leaned closer, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Well, why don't we change that?" she suggested, her hand sliding over to rest on Steve's thigh. "Let's all have some fun together and have a threesome. It's my birthday, after all."

Jordan's eyes widened, and she choked on her drink. "Are you serious?" she squeaked, her voice a mix of shock and excitement.

Melissa giggled, nodding her head. "Yeah, I've always wondered what it would be like," she said, her eyes flitting between Steve and Jordan, her gaze lingering on the latter's cock. "And I know you guys are besties. What's a better present than having fun with the two people I love the most?"

Steve felt his heart hammer in his chest. The idea of sharing Melissa with anyone, let alone Jordan, was a twisted knot of emotions. Jealousy, fear, and a strange, pulsing arousal that he didn't quite understand. He took a deep breath and nodded, his voice weak. "Okay," he managed to say, his voice strained. "But only I get to be inside of Melissa's pussy."

Melissa's grin grew wider, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Deal," she said, leaning in to kiss him. Her soft, wet lips pressed against his, and he felt a thrill run through him. When she pulled away, she turned to Jordan and whispered, "But you can watch."

Steve's eyes darted to Jordan, watching as she licked her lips and nodded in agreement. He felt the beginnings of an erection, his small penis standing tall in the face of his fear and arousal. When they climbed out of the Jacuzzi, the cool air hit his skin, and his erection grew more pronounced. As they dried off, he couldn't help but sneak glances at Jordan's massive cock, which was now fully erect and bobbing slightly with each movement she made.

Jordan caught Steve's gaze and smirked, her eyes traveling down to his own semi-hard member. "Looks like someone's happy to see me," she teased, her voice a low purr that sent shivers down his spine. She took a step closer, her erection brushing against his thigh, her impressive, meaty, cock mere inches from his own pathetic, smooth, one. The disparity between the two is almost comical, a giant bulging sausage, next to a little cocktail weeine. As he stared down helplessly, Steve felt a strange mix of humiliation and excitement. However, the condescending look in Jordan's eyes only served to fuel his desire to prove himself, to show that he could satisfy Melissa just as well as anyone else, despite his size.

Melissa giggled, her hand sliding down to grasp Steve's penis firmly. "Let's see what we're working with here," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned in and took him in her mouth, her warm, wet tongue swirling around his shaft. Steve's eyes rolled back in his head as he groaned in pleasure, the sensation overwhelming him.

Jordan watched intently, her own arousal growing as she took in the sight of her friend with Steve's cock in her mouth. She knelt beside Melissa, her larger cock standing tall between her legs. "Here, let me help," she offered, her voice thick with desire. She took Steve's cock between her two fingers, stroking it gently as Melissa continued to suck. After a minute, Jordan stopped Melissa, "My turn" she said.

Steve's eyes widened as he felt Jordan's warm, wet mouth envelop his tip. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of amusement and challenge. Her lips pursed as she took him in completely, her teeth grazing his sensitive skin in a way that was both painful and exhilarating. He couldn't help but let out a low moan, feeling more exposed than ever before.

Melissa giggled, watching the exchange with a knowing smile. She leaned in, her tongue tracing a line along the length of Steve's shaft before taking him into her mouth alongside Jordan. The two of them worked him in tandem, their cheeks hollowing with each bob of their heads. Melissa's eyes met his, filled with love and reassurance, while Jordan's gaze remained fixed on the task at hand, her grin never wavering.

After a minute of the back and forth, Steve's breath hitched as Melissa climbed on the bed, her round ass bouncing slightly as she positioned herself on all fours. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Come on, baby," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Let's make this night one to remember."

Jordan sat back on the edge of a nearby chair, stroking her long, thick cock with a casual ease that made Steve's stomach clench. Melissa's eyes never left Jordan's cock as Steve approached her from behind, his three-and-a-half-inch penis feeling like a toy next to Jordan's impressive length. He lined himself up with Melissa's wet entrance, feeling a strange mix of excitement and inadequacy. As he pushed inside her, Melissa let out a faint gasp, her eyes never leaving Jordan's cock.

Melissa's juices coated Steve's cock, making it easier for him to glide in and out of her. Each stroke was a silent declaration of his love for her, a silent challenge to Jordan's dominance. He watched as Melissa's gaze remained transfixed on Jordan's cock, her own hands reaching back to spread her ass cheeks apart for him. The sight was intoxicating, and Steve couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as he pumped into her. He knew she was watching Jordan, but he couldn't deny the thrill it gave him, the way her eyes glazed over with desire as she took in the sight of her best friend's erection.

Suddenly, Melissa's hand shot out, beckoning Jordan closer. "Come on," she urged, her voice a sultry whisper. "I want to see how this monster feels."

Jordan smirked, her long cock bobbing with excitement as she strutted over. Steve felt his heart race as she positioned herself in front of Melissa, her cock hovering just above Melissa's pretty face. Melissa licked her lips, her eyes wide with a mix of nerves and anticipation. Steve couldn't believe this was happening -- he had never imagined his girlfriend would be so open to something like this, and the sight was both thrilling and terrifying.

Melissa took Jordan's cock in her hand, stroking it gently as she looked up at her best friend. "You're so big, it feels so heavy..." she whispered, her voice filled with awe. Jordan leaned down, her cock lightly slapping against Melissa's cheek as she whispered, "Open up, sweetie."

Melissa's eyes widened as she took the head of Jordan's cock into her mouth. The girth was unbelievable, and she had to stretch her lips to accommodate it. Steve watched, his own cock pulsing with each of Melissa's movements, as she began to suck in earnest. Her cheeks hollowed, and her eyes watered slightly as she took more and more of Jordan's length. She had to use her hands to guide the massive shaft, her mouth too small to take it all in.