Vegas Grand Prix Spa Day

What Happens In Vegas... May Last a Lifetime?

Fantasizing... yes, sadly, a fictional account of a real person's fantasy, a middle-aged man's, involving another real person, a young beautiful woman, Heather, 22, who had, in reality, boldly acted on a secret fantasy she had in high school and was successful in seducing her former high school teacher a couple of years after graduating(me). Now the former H.S. teacher/coach, has my own fantasy, I call it the first fetish, some call it a breeder fantasy, of impregnating my seductress on a Vegas Getaway.

The situation:

I had finally convinced my sugar stuff to be my arm candy in Vegas. She had always shown an interest, but was reluctant. I almost had her convinced three times earlier (true) and it was a long drawn out process to finally get her out there with me. It was the weekend of the Formula 1 Las Vegas Grand Prix. I had meticulously planned the weekend's activities, especially Saturday's - the day of the actual race.

I made the day of the race Heather's 'Spa Day'. Starting early, she was pampered for hours - mud bath, manicure, pedicure, facial, steam room, sauna and whirlpool, but no massage... not just yet anyway, as that was planned for later. When her pampering was done at the spa, she took a short nap in the tanning bed before showering and going through her beauty rituals for our afternoon/evening activities. When Heather was done, she was a fucking knock-out - as sexy as I'd ever seen her! Her outfit was fucking amazing for our late afternoon dinner and casino gambling soon thereafter! The boots I had given her... and cowgirl hat... WOW! 😍👍

Heather, looking stunning, was turning heads and noticed by everyone everywhere we went. After dinner at Michael Mina's Bardot Brasserie at Aria, we cruised around the casino before settling in at the $50 Minimum Dice Table. Everyone took in Heather as she took in the game of Craps for the first time. The really lucky ones were the ones nearest her as they were able to smell her. WOW! She smelled amazing!

As she watched me playing I was in her ear all the while not only telling her how beautiful and seductive she was that night, but also calming her emotions and giving her confidence to overcome her reluctance and throw the dice for me when it was to be our turn to throw them.

I explained the simple rules for throwing, again easing her anxieties before she finally took the dice. Heather proved to a lucky charm that first time. She rolled for over 40 minutes, and everyone at the table won while the dice were thrown from her hands!

I won $2900, more than paying for our whole trip and all the activities it held, including airfare! The table got really loud for about 30 minutes straight as she rolled. Heather was, for sure, the center of attention that whole evening!

There were three young men at the table flirting with her while she was throwing. Yeah, they suspected she was, in fact, my young plaything for the weekend, repeatedly making comments, things like 'keep blowing those dice for daddy, sexy girl'. I finally lied to them, just to get them to shut up, telling them that my Vegas arm candy this weekend was really my daughter and that I didn't appreciate their lewd comments. All three of them turned on the charm after that, thinking they may have a chance at her, trying to get her to go to the club with them after the race. I really appreciated the way my sexy sidekick handled them as she declined their advances.

I thought of skipping the race all together at that point, wanting to get my fantasy girl's sexiness back to the room asap, but had a plan and stuck with it. We made it to the race, a few laps late, and had a great time watching the Formula cars.

The experience was a first for both of us, and it was an exciting, competitive photo finish ending. F1 cars, like the PYT beside me, are amazing performance vehicles - powerful and sexy.

For effect, I'll change to the first person for the rest of this erotic story. I guess it should be classified as Mature (May/November - ha, I don't consider myself quite December yet, lol) or Erotic Couplings, Taboo(Teacher/Student, Breeder), NonConsent/Reluctance(Tied Up), Exhibitionist & Voyeur, and Toys & Masturbation and although not really Group Sex, there are elements of the MFMM fantasy my young sugar Hotty had intimated she had, and even hints of Interracial and Gangbang... hmm, wide range there, lol! Again, because of the blindfold, I'll be whispering into the ear of my bold, beautiful, flirty, former student with the teacher fantasy, for the duration. I hope she, and you, the reader, enjoy...

Yep, a quiet guy, I am, but a bit of a bedroom talker. I had the urge, and acted on it in a big way, to dominate you sexually that Saturday, in Vegas, sweet hottie... and had great fun doing it! I say dominated because you were a good girl, having been blindfolded for over an hour and a half, and tied up for a few minutes of that time as well. You really seemed to love it when I verbalized all I was either doing to you or going to do to you, or going to have done to you, as I told you everything that was happening before, as it happened, or even after it had.

"I'm going to blindfold you now," I said as I put on the silk scarf outside our hotel door and whispered for you to enjoy the experience as I scanned the key card to unlock the door. "I'm going to walk you into the room and lead you over to the bed." Most of my words were low volume whispers. I made you stand outside the door for a few seconds as there were a few people you didn't see in the hall. As they had to pass, I put my index finger to my mouth and said 'shhh', for them to quietly pass. You thought I was telling you to be quiet, lol. The smiles I got from the ladies and one high-five I got from one of the guys let me know they knew you were in for an interesting evening of sensory anticipation and overload.

Since I had taken your sight away, I knew your senses of smell, hearing, and touch would be on high alert and easily titillated. Every touch of my hand or whisper into your ears seemed to sensuously tickle you.

I started in on you by whispering how fucking sexy you looked and acted earlier, at dinner and out gambling. "You're so fucking hot, everybody wanted to fuck you tonight, men and women, but I'm the one that gets to!". "I'm going to tie you up and punish you for being so fucking sexy and turning everybody on, you naughty girl. You smell so fucking sexy too, you smell fucking amazing, and later, will even more, like pure sex!" I 'nosed' into you, smelled you, sometimes lightly touching you with the tip of my nose, making the long slow draw sniffing sounds as I said all of those things, especially around your neck and hair. I knew your ears would love that sound as I expressed my desire and appreciation for your sexy feminine smell. It was intoxicating for me.

"I'm going to undress you now." I touched you lightly on the back of your hands, then your forearms, shoulders, thighs and back. I found the buttons and zipper of your skirt and top. "Zippers are sexy on outfits, aren't they, PYT?", I whispered. "Everybody wants to reach out and unzip them, don't they? That's why you picked this particular outfit to wear tonight, isn't it?"

"All these zippers? You know it teases, and you LOVE doing that, don't you, naughty girl, you love teasing?" "Bite your lip for me now, and often, but don't talk, do it just to tease me like you know it does. You fucking seductress!"

"I'm going to lay you back and roll you over to get this sexy outfit off you. I'll leave your sexy bra and thong on, for now, because I bought them for you and you look so fucking awesome in them. I haven't decided if I will rip them off you later, and buy you more, or gently remove them when the time comes to get them out of my way."

When I have you undressed, and on your stomach, I take your hands behind your back and lightly tie them. I command you to kneel on the floor and help you get there. "That's it. Tilt your head up. That's it." You bite your lip now, again and often. "I'm going to take off your jewelry now, so they won't get pulled. Open your mouth. Wide! That's it." I lightly touch your face, lips, cheeks, forehead, nose, neck and ears. Long, slow, wet kisses that you're expert at, I cannot resist enjoying some of, at this point.

You're on your knees, blindfolded and arms tied behind you back, sitting on your feet. I lightly stroke you in different places - thighs, arms, back, stomach, shoulders. I brush under your thong and say, "This thong won't last long on you." I rub a little harder, feeling the dampness, then stop, returning to your face. "What do you smell?", I ask as I break out a strawberry and touch your cheek with it. "Taste this, bite it, swallow." I then do the same with some chocolates.

"Smell this." I put my fingers under your nose, then put my index finger in your mouth. "Taste yourself. You ooze sugar." I rotate the strawberries, the chocolates, and your own sugary taste and smell a few times before I unzip my own pants, as slow and as loud as I can very near your ears. I say, "What's touching your cheek?" as I lightly brush my cock on your cheek. "Point your tongue out." I kiss you. "You're such a great kisser! Point your tongue out again. Trace my cock with the tip of your tongue now," I say as I place the middle of my cock on the tip of your tongue.

After you did this, I put my cock head in your mouth, but only briefly. "Time for bed now", I whisper as I help you to your feet and lead you over to the bed. I slip your thong off and onto the floor and unhook your bra. It stays around your tied wrists. "Crawl up. Bend over." You're head and shoulders are smashed into a pillow now. You're ass is in the air, the folds of your love now open to whatever I have in store. A girl needing a good fucking, you are, at this very moment!

I sit you up and position my face under you. I want to tease you as I had earlier appointed you my All-Time Official Teacher Face-sitter. "Slowly sit back on my face then slowly count to 10, and lift off." "Do it again and count to 9 and lift. Pause, now 8. Now 7." We continue the countdown down to just one long second.

"Bend over.", I command. Your folds open and glisten for me. "My bitch is in heat now, isn't she? Don't answer and quit biting your lip now!" "Heather's in heat, isn't she? You wet bitch. Got to have it now, do you?" I bury my face in your love for a good while, then position myself behind you and place my cock head on your slickness. "Don't move," I tease, rolling around my cock head at the entrance of your womanhood. "You love that coach cock, don't you? Always have." "I love you're a cock-lover. You're only allowed mine now, no matter how many want to put theirs in you. It's only mine now damnit! Nod if you understand this." You nod acceptingly.

"I'm going to put it in a little deeper now. No cumming. You're not allowed to cum just yet. Not until I say. I don't want to feel that pussy quivering yet. Do you understand? I'm going to go just a little deeper now. Here's a little more. And a little more." You biting your lip again, I see, then you say, "Fuck... fuck.... fuck... three times." I remind you to not talk. "No talking wet bitch, just take the cock!" You bite your lip again. You've taken all of my cock now and I hold it there, not moving.

"You love the punishment I dispense, for being so fucking sexy in public, don't you? Having to take that big cock. You better not answer." I begin thrusting, trying to find the deepest spot possible in your small cave full of sugar. As I begin to untie you, I say "I'm going to untie you now. Rest your arms under your chest for a bit. You may cum, now sweetheart." I thrust harder and faster when you begin to cum, then let you fall on the bed and rest. "No sleeping! I'm not finished punishing you just yet, naughty girl, for making everyone want to fuck you tonight. You shouldn't do that you good-looking sexy bitch, now should you?" Since I haven't cum in you yet, I want to feast on your freshly made cum juice. "Don't worry, I'll kiss you to share the taste. I know you love it too. You smell like pure sex now. I LOVE IT. I LOVE YOU."

"Take your hand and work your fingers in unison with my tongue for control of your pussy button. We will, both of us, make you cum again." I put two of my fingers deep into you while your fingers and my tongue continue their onslaught. You spasm and contract around my fingers as I lap at you and you rub and hold yourself. So fucking sexy you are at this moment! "Take a break. I'll go get you a sip. Rest for a minute. Sit up." "Here you go," as I give you some ice water and champagne. "Keep the blindfold on, you trust me, right? We've set our boundaries. You've shared your fantasies and I've shared mine. I told you I'd NEVER be a part of that one you have.. the MFM, with you as the center of all the attention."

"Yeah, I'm cool with you having that kind of fantasy, I just won't be a part of it. Anyway... I do have a cool surprise I think you're going to love, but again, trust me." I lay you back on the bed. I begin to take another turn lapping my tongue over your still tingling tushy. Unbeknownst to you, I slip a remotely controlled buzzing bullet as deeply as I could, then played it off by continuing to pleasure you. "Here, slip your thong back on."

"I've purchased for you an in-room 30 minute massage. Yeah, expensive, but I want you to have a great Vegas experience you'll never forget. Just sit there for a sec, on the edge of the bed." My timing was perfect as there was a knock at the hotel door. "Hey guys, right on time, she's right over there." You're startled and stand and remove your blindfold and say you're not okay with this, seeing the two masseuses, two younger very fit men, one white with an Italian accent, and one dark Jamaican.

I sit you back down on the bed and promise and reassure you it's just a tandem massage as I put the blindfold back on you. "I told you I wouldn't be a part of that fantasy, now didn't I?" You blush, turn beet red and sit back on the bed, not knowing what to do.

The masseuses unfold their massage table, and ask about the blindfold. "Oh, no, I know ya'll aren't allowed to do stuff like that. I'll be here in the room, anyway. We're just playing a game." I bring you over to the massage table, now firmly blindfolded once again, and lay you on your stomach. They very quickly get to work on you, slathering you with their hot oils and stones, relaxing you. I light some incense that soon mixes with the smell of your pure sexiness and your perfume that fills the room.

The professional tandem team each work a side of your body, then move to one on your top half, one at your feet. They seem to have a routine and move around you at 4 or 5 minute intervals, hot stones placed on your back and back of your thighs and calves. Yes, they massage your ass cheeks and up your thighs, very near, but never touching your sensitive parts, although I think you would've been okay with that, lol, based on your shared fantasies. I'm just not okay with that yet. My pussy's mine, and mine only. And my pussy is yours at the moment, and for as long as you will share it with me.

Yeah, I'll tease, but am a jealous lover. "Time to turn.", they say and help you roll onto your back. Your thong covers your mound and helps to hold the bullet you still didn't realize was there. The four hands on you do an amazing job, I must say. Wow! They took a lot of time on your arms and legs and hands and feet, neck, and even your face.

With about 10 minutes left, I leave my chair to whisper something to you. "I told you, you could trust me, didn't I?" "You can." "I put a remote controlled buzzing bullet in your pussy just before the guys got here." "See.", as I turn it on for a couple of seconds to prove it. "They can't hear it. So just enjoy it. You may get your MFM fantasy on your own one day, but this is the closest you'll ever come to it on my watch. I'm going back to my chair now."

One of the men are massaging your shins, the other your shoulders and upper chest, again avoiding your exposed sensitive pink areas when I hit the go button! Both your hands clinched the towels under you as I leave the bullet buzzing for almost a minute. You relax your hands when I stopped. Your hands clinch each time I hit it. I again turn it on a couple more times before your massage time expired, trying to time the vibrations when they got close to your sensitive female areas!

I turned off the buzz bullet and secretly handed you the control as I walked you to the bed. The men collected their wares and I thanked and tipped them as they exited. As you're still blindfolded, I come over to you and tell you I've changed my mind. That the guys didn't leave and we were all three going to fuck you silly. I'm first! I reach over and pull out of the nightstand two appropriately colored dildos I was going to use on you to simulate your fantasy.

And for the next 30 minutes you sucked and were fucked hard by 3 different cocks, two very fake ones, one very real! I won't even repeat all the bedroom only shit talk I said during that time. You can only remember, er, uh, imagine. When you finally remove the blindfold you see the mini tripod and digital camcorder set up as I forgot to hide it. Yes, I denied it being on, but I had videoed your night of cumming and cumming. The wrapped gift, a beautiful pendant, sitting beside the bouquet of roses, and the glasses and champagne on ice had captured your attentions.

Now she's late for her monthly event and only this person's sperm had filled her time and again. Fantasy fulfilled.