Hannah met Sarah on the set of a porn movie while she was working as an assistant while going to grad school to be a Cinematographer. Sarah is a porn superstar who developed a relationship with Hannah and they ended up moving in together. After graduation, Sarah took Hannah to Las Vegas to celebrate. This chapter focuses on a lesbian orgy towards the end of a wild time in Sin City and is told from the perspective of Hannah.
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The next morning, I felt like I had to detox from all the alcohol I had consumed over the last couple of days and decided to go work out in the hotel gym. I was feeling just a tad groggy but I figured a good workout would wake me up and clear some of the toxins from my body. I put on a white sports bra and a pair of tight black compression shorts. My areola was barely visible through my white bra but that's why I wore it. I've become an unashamed exhibitionist and I like to tease both men and women. I feel sexy when I show off a bit too. It was cold in the hotel hallways and elevator and my nipples immediately got hard which only served to draw more attention to my chest. I proudly displayed my body but wasn't too obvious about it.
I drew some noticeable stares as I made my way to the gym in my skimpy attire but it was Vegas, where anything goes. As I began my workout, I scanned the room to see who else was there. There were a couple of middle-aged men with the typical dad bodies trying to look sexy, one doughboy and another that looked like he was on steroids with muscles piled on top of muscles. There were a couple of older women who were in darn good shape for their age. Another younger woman with a long, slender frame was going to town on the treadmill. She was obviously an experienced runner.
I was listening to my music through my headphones while on the elliptical machine, lost in my little world when I saw a very tall woman in her early thirties come into the gym. She was wearing a flesh-colored crop top with matching leggings. When I first saw her out of the corner of my eye, she looked like she was naked. She must have been at least six feet tall if not taller, with an Eastern European look about her. She had her long blonde hair in pigtails, blue eyes, an oval face with high cheekbones, a narrow nose, and slightly narrow eyes.
What struck me most about her was her broad shoulders, muscular build with thick thighs, and curvy ass. Her breasts were impossible not to notice, which looked about 38 or 40 DD or bigger. They jiggled slightly with each step she took so I knew they were real and not cosmetically enhanced. Her leggings looked like they were painted on and were wedged into the crack of her ass which helped to highlight her big, firm cheeks. Her tight crop top accentuated her breast size and her trim waist. She wasn't fat but her body was well-proportioned to her size. She had muscle definition in her arms and shoulders and even though her ass was large it was tight and fitting to her height and body frame. She reminded me of the legendary warrior women of the Amazon. She had to have been some sort of athlete given her size and excellent physical condition. I couldn't help but stare at her. She must have sensed me looking her way because she turned around and looked right at me a few times but didn't crack a smile. She appeared so serious, she kind of scared me so I would immediately look away anytime she looked my way.
However, I was so intrigued by this woman that I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as she started walking, then running on a treadmill in front of me. I traced the length of her long, thick legs to her protruding buttocks which alternately clenched and loosened with each stride which told me even her ass was muscular. Her breasts jiggled as she walked and even more when she started running. Her long, blonde, pigtails swayed back and forth across the back of her neck as she ran. She looked back at me a couple of times and I hoped she wasn't mad that I may have been gawking at her. Okay, I was looking at her. I couldn't take my eyes off of her hypnotizing physique. She was stunning. I couldn't help but wonder what she would be like in bed.
When I was done with my aerobic workout, I went over to the weight machines. A short time later, I could see the woman walking my way and I hoped she wasn't going to say anything about me staring at her. She also had a noticeable camel toe between her legs. I tried not to stare but I couldn't help myself. It was impossible not to picture her naked. She walked past me which gave me some relief that I wasn't being rude in my stares. I smiled when she got close however she maintained her serious demeanor. I stole glances over at her as she worked her way around the various weight machines which allowed better views of her ass, legs, tits, and abs. She must have known I was staring as I watched her stretch after her workout because she kept glancing over at me. I wanted to talk to her but she didn't seem approachable. Maybe she would have been offended by another woman showing an attraction to her.
The woman left the gym a short time before I was done but she was waiting for the elevator when I got there. She never looked my way and we remained silent as we went in. I pushed the button to the upper floor while she pushed the one a floor below mine. We both stood in awkward silence not knowing where to look as the elevator slowly rose to the upper floors. I couldn't help but give her side glances to check out her gorgeous, firm body which towered over my petite frame. Standing so close to her only increased my desire to stare but I fought those urges as much as humanly possible. She was so tall, her hair so blonde and I loved those pigtails. Her shoulders looked even broader while standing so close to her but she never said a word. When she got off the elevator, my eyes followed her every movement until the doors closed. She seemed so mysterious, that I wondered what brought her to Vegas.
Sarah was awake when I got back to our room and she took the liberty of ordering breakfast from room service while I showered. While in the hot shower my thoughts drifted toward the mysterious stranger in the gym and one hand drifted down between my legs while the other played with my nipples. I played with my clit as the hot water cascaded down my naked body. I didn't want to cum; I wanted to save that enjoyment for Sarah but it was still difficult to control my urges.
Over breakfast, I told Sarah about the woman in the gym and she got excited herself from seeing how hot I was getting just by talking about her. We spent the rest of the day acting like tourists. We took a helicopter ride over the Hoover Dam and to the Grand Canyon which was breathtaking. We talked about taking a separate vacation to the Grand Canyon at some point in the future but seeing it from above and for a short time after we landed was memorable in and of itself. We spent the rest of the day eating, drinking, and gambling.
Sarah told me she had a special surprise for me that night but she taunted me by telling me how much fun we were going to have but wouldn't give me any details. It was killing me to be teased like that and I told her I hated her for it but she knew I wasn't serious. Sarah is the love of my life; my soul mate and I love her. I never knew love could be that strong and I could never imagine life without her.
Later that evening, Sarah told me we were going to dress to impress and to be sexy but elegant. I chose a stunning navy maxi dress with a halter style upper half that tied at the neck, a deep bare-back, and wide slits that went past my hips. From the side, the entire length of my legs was exposed along with the sides of my ass. There was no way to wear underwear with this dress so there was no sense in wearing a bra either. I wore a pair of 5-inch open-toed navy heels with ankle straps and a choker that matched my dress. Sarah told me she wanted to fuck me when she saw what I was wearing but said we were going to have too much fun later and didn't want to spoil it.
Sarah put on a burgundy micro mini dress with long sleeves and an open front with lace-up closures. She left the front loosely tied so most of her 34D breasts were hanging out. She could have worn underwear but it didn't surprise me that she decided to go commando also. She wore black 5-inch pumps. I told her how delicious she looked and how I couldn't wait to get my hands and tongue on her later.
Our evening preparation wouldn't be complete without our butt plugs. I lifted Sarah's dress, and gently tongued her asshole to help prepare her for the insertion of the plug. I put a tiny bit of lube on it and slowly inserted it into her ass while she wiggled her ass and moaned. When it was deep in her ass, I gave her a playful spanking and let her dress fall back. It was now my turn and Sarah gave my ass a good licking and fingering before inserting my plug into me. She ended by giving me a playful slap on my ass cheek in return for spanking her.
"We look fucking hot don't we, Hannah?"
"I don't know where we're going but we're going to set the place on fire tonight, Sarah."
We both knew we looked sexy. When you feel sexy you are sexy and everyone that saw us that night knew our outfits broadcasted, "Fuck me."
When we got on the elevator, several men got on afterward and it was funny seeing the stunned looks on their faces when they saw Sarah and me in our skimpy dresses. They acted like typical young men in Vegas, completely staring at us, almost drolling and trying to pick us up by inviting us to dinner but we graciously declined. I was getting more excited to find out what Sarah had planned but when your partner is a porn star in Vegas, you know it's going to be one hell of a fucking good time.
