This is part 3 of the story. You will probably want to read the other parts first. Kevin takes Monifa on a business trip and Nancy meets more of Don's family.
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Kevin takes Monifa on their first away business trip.
The time had finally arrived for Kevin, in his new position, to go on the first trip to represent the company. There was going to be a big convention in Las Vegas and Kevin was expected to meet with several of the company's clients and close some sales. If everything went as they hoped, he would come home with well over one million dollars in new orders for the company. Mr. Wilson, his boss told him to do whatever it took to get that business. Kevin was excited about the business challenge but he was also excited that he was going to be able to take Monifa, his new and very attractive nineteen-year-old black secretary with him for the three nights that they would be in Vegas. Mr. Wilson gave Kevin a company credit card and instructions to use it as needed but not to get carried away and he told him that he had made reservations for him and Monifa at the hotel where the convention was going to be. He smiled as he made it clear that the room had only one bed. Kevin, "You had better go tell Monifa about the trip. You leave one week from today."
Kevin called Monifa into his office and told her. She ran to him and gave him a kiss. "I can think of one problem. You are only nineteen so there will be a lot of things that you will not be able to do in Vegas." Monifa smiled and showed him a very realistic fake ID that showed that she was twenty two. Kevin smiled, "Well, I guess that takes care of that little problem." Kevin also thought about his wife, Nancy and he decided that he was not going to mention that Monifa was going with him. She would beg to go but he had to come up with a good reason why she could not go.
They were in coach but the flight was not really full so no one was sitting with them. The flight was cold so Monifa asked for a blanket and the stewardess brought her one. At least that was why she said that she wanted the blanket. Monifa lay her head on Kevin's shoulder and put the blanket over both of their laps and in minutes she had snaked his prick out and was stroking it. She would stop whenever someone passed so they did not see the blanket moving. She was a little late one time and a guy saw what was happening and gave them a smile as he passed. Kevin had to stop her before she brought him to a climax and messed up the blanket. He stuffed his manhood back in his pants and rushed to the toilet where he finished himself off in the sink. He left without thinking and left a puddle of cum in the sink and streaks on the mirror. Monifa had the window seat. When she got up one time to go to the toilet, she squeezed past Kevin rubbing her breasts against his face and she giggled.
When they got to the hotel, there was a line about five deep at check-in but before long they got up to the desk. They handed the clerk their reservation paper. He asked for a credit card to process if they made any charges to the room. Kevin gave him the company card. The clerk ran the card thru a machine and then stopped and asked Kevin to please wait. He went and got his supervisor who looked at the card and at the screen. He asked Kevin to step to another line. Kevin was afraid that there was a problem with the card.
When they got to the other line they noticed that the sign above it said VIP check-in. With a big smile the manager said how pleased they were that he would be staying at their hotel and said that he wished to give them a free room upgrade. He also said that they would like to send the first night's dinner up to the room. He suggested that the restaurant offered a very good Maine lobster and prime rib and asked if they would enjoy that. Kevin smiled and said sure. Next he was given two VIP tickets to the night's prime show and lastly the manager said that they would like to start his stay off with some chips, no charge of course, and he handed Kevin a stack of twenty, hundred dollar chips that could only be used at that hotel. Kevin was in shock. The manager then said that they needed to see Monifa's I.D. to see if she was of legal age to drink and gamble and go to the show which included nudity. She showed her fake I.D. and it was accepted with no trouble. The manager entered a notation in his computer.
When Kevin turned to pick up the bags, they were already on their way to the elevator. That elevator did not stop at any of the first ten floors. It finally stopped and they were shown their room. One of the double doors was opened for them and they walked in and stopped in shock. The living room was huge with at least ten foot ceilings. One end had two big leather couches, a wet bar and a flat screen TV that must have been 60 inches or more. The other end had a fancy dining room set that seated six. There was art on the walls and three slot machines. They were hundred dollar machines. The bellboy pushed a remote control and the far wall curtains opened and there was a solid glass wall leading out to a large balcony overlooking the strip. They stepped out to see the view. Monifa was holding his hand. Kevin noticed that there were walls at either end of the terrace which gave the balcony total privacy.
Next they were shown the bedroom which was just as fancy with a bed that was bigger than king sized and a mirror on the ceiling. There were three more hundred dollar slots in the bedroom. The bathroom did not disappoint, with its spa tub and large walk-in shower big enough for four or more. There was even a slot within reach of the toilet. Kevin was not sure why they were given this treatment, but he figured it must have something to do with the credit card he used at check-in.
The bellboy then stood by the door. He told Kevin that if there was anything he wanted, "And I mean anything" that he could get it for him, "Just ask." He slightly held his hand out showing that he was expecting a tip. Kevin gave him a ten dollar bill for a tip and thanked him. It was looked at as if it were no more than a dime. After all, Kevin was thought to be a whale. (A whale is a very high roller who spends a lot of money while he is in Las Vegas.) He shrugged his shoulders and left.
Monifa was so excited that she was jumping up and down. Kevin enjoyed watching her braless boobs bounce inside her thin but tight blouse as she did. Monifa took hold of the bottom of her blouse, pulled it over her head and tossed it aside, exposing her large chocolate breasts. Her even darker nipples were hard and stood out straight in front of the young black beauty. Monifa was wearing a wraparound skirt that came half way down to her knees. The only thing that held it on was a large safety pin looking fastener at her waist. She removed the pin and the fabric dropped to the floor and she stood there, naked in front of Kevin, except for her shoes. Kevin held her tight and gave her a kiss, pressing her tits against him. She could feel his erection even thru his pants.
Kevin went over to the slot machines. He took five of the hundred dollar casino chip coins that he had been given at check-in and played three, one at a time, and did not get a winner. He had never lost so much money so fast in his life. Then he smiled and gave Monifa two of them. She looked at them for a minute, picked a machine and for the first time in her young life gambled. The first coin was a looser. She pouted. When the wheels stopped spinning from the second coin, the machine made a musical sound and five coins dropped into the tray. Monifa squealed and jumped up and down making her bare boobs bounce. She gave Kevin back the two he had given her and gleefully said, "These are mine."
About ten minutes later dinner arrived. Kevin opened the door. Monifa did not bother to either cover up or hide and the server got a very enjoyable eyeful. The meal was rolled in on plates covered with silver domes. It was set out on the table and Monifa's chair was held out for her by the attentive young server. The server asked if there would be anything else needed and told Kevin that he could either put the dirty dishes back on the cart and put it outside the door or leave them and he would come in to get them. The meal was super. The lobster tail was bigger than what you would normally get in most restaurants and the prime rib probably weighed a half pound and was medium rare just like Kevin had told them he liked. A bottle of pretty good wine came with the meal and a fancy petite cake also did, and it was all on the house. Kevin gave another ten dollar tip.
When they finished, Monifa threw her arms around Kevin's neck and kissed him long and hard. "This is fantastic. I never dreamed it could be this special. I'm so glad that I agreed to be your secretary. I can't wait to thank Mr. Wilson too, when we get home. Now get out of those clothes and fuck me till I can't take it anymore." She gave him another kiss and reached for his belt. Soon Kevin was as naked as Monifa and looking at his cock, there was no doubt that he was ready to go. Kevin tossed Monifa onto the bed but she popped right back up. "No, I want to do it out on the deck." She took his hand and led him outside.
Monifa dropped to her knees and quickly engulfed Kevin's manhood in her mouth. Kevin stood there in the warm evening air, looking out over the Vegas landscape while he was getting a blowjob from his beautiful young black secretary. After a couple minutes of cock sucking, Monifa got up. Leaned over the railing with her brown tits hanging fourteen stories in the air. Kevin got behind and reached between her legs to make sure that she was nice and wet and ready for penetration. She was dripping wet.
Kevin squatted down a little to get himself properly aligned and then he slipped his arrow into her quiver. Monifa let out a loud moan as Kevin entered her. He held her hips and started a series of long deep slow penetrations of her inner most private parts. His balls bounced against her pussy lips with each thrust and her breasts swayed out over the city below them. If anyone had binoculars and knew where to look, they would be watching as good of a show as any on the strip. Monifa's eyes were focused on the lights of the strip but her mind was focused on the pleasure that Kevin's cock was giving her, deep in her fuck hole.
She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit as Kevin stroked into her throbbing cunt. It wasn't long before Monifa started a mind blowing orgasm. Her eyes lost visual focus and she almost collapsed. She knew that if the railing had been lower, she might have gone over and fallen to her death. Being out in the open like that made it all the more thrilling.
Kevin held her hips and kept pounding his strong prick deep into Monifa's tight twat with long hard strokes. He picked up speed and force. He could feel her vaginal muscles tighten and release as she orgasmed. Finally he could not hold off any longer and his cream blasted into Monifa's cunt. She joined him in a final spasm as he held still, deep in her and filled her with his seed.
"It's time for a shower and then some sleep. We have real work to do tomorrow. I guess I should have said today. It's 2 o'clock." Kevin took Monifa by the hand and they entered the shower. The shower in the suite could have held probably six people and Kevin though about the fun that could be. He pictured three couples sharing it and then he thought about it being just him and five beautiful women.
