This is a true story.
They say that what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas,but this is one incident I want to snitch about.
A few years ago I took a holiday to Vegas with a buddy to go on a gambling holiday and to take in some of the entertainment there. No, I did not not strike it rich in a financial sense, but it stil a very worthwhile holiday in another sense.
Gary and I had other interests in our gambling habits and soon the second day, we split up in the casino. He wanted to play poker at one of the
Texas Hold Em' tables, whereas I wanted to spend time at Black Jack and other such games.
WeWe agreed to meet back at our hotel room later
that night.
Around four in the afternoon I was getting a
little tired of losing and so I decided I would
take a break and go out for a bit and tour around
outside for awhile. On the way out however I passed by the slot machines and I figured, what the heck,
why not throw a few coins at it. I might just be
that 'one thousandth' person that the machine was programed to pay out.
I sat down beside a very attractive young lady
who appeared to be in her early twenties and began
throwing money into the machine. Things were not
going well, and I cursed under my breath after
a crank or two. The girl sitting beside me laughed
while regarding me at my dissappointment with
my losing streak.
"You too huh?" She said.
"I don't know why we do this. We must be crazy
to think we're going to win something."
"That's for sure." I replied, smiling back to
this lovely looking young lady. She had long
blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes, and a body
any man would die for.
"You know how it is in the movies."
I said.
"They always show the guy on a losing streak
just punch the slot machine on the way out
of the place and suddenly strike it rich when
he least expects it."
We both laughed together at that.
"So are you from here?" She asked.
"No, I'm from Canada." I replied.
"I'm just here for a few days but my buddy wants
to sit at the poker table all day, so we kinda
went our own ways."
Suddenly an older yet very attractive
woman who was sitting next to the young lady
rose from her stool and stood beside the girl
I had been chatting with.
"Well my girl-what's the story?"
She asked.
"It's not good mom." The girl next to me replied
to her.
"The machine is happy but I'm not."
"Tell me about it." The girl's mother said in
response.
"Hey mom, this here is..." The girl looked at
me.
"What did you say your name was?" She asked.
"It's Douglas." I replied.
"Doug works just fine."
"Hi- I'm Shelly." She replied.
"And this is my mother Susan."
"Shelly and Susan-well I'm pleased to meet
you." I said, extending my hand to them both.
I noticed how Susan had that glow in her eye
when she greeted me, and that it was a look
that seemed to run in the family as Shelly
had the same.
"Doug's from Canada." Shelly said.
"Oh really?" Susan replied.
"Are you having a good time here?"
"Sure am." I said-except for all my rotten luck.
"Tell me about it." Susan said.
"Some days are diamond, but it's almost always
dust." She laughed.
"What are you up to next?" Daughter Shelly asked.
"Well, I was just going to fold em' for awhile
and look for someplace to get a bite to eat.
Maybe tour about a little."
"Well how'd you like to come over to our place
for a bite to eat?" Shelly asked.
"What do you say mom?" She asked turning to
Susan.
"It would be nice to have a little company over wouldn't it?"
"That's fine with me. We can have a barbeque, so
long as Doug doesn't mind doing the steaks."
"I'm in." I replied, not wanting to let these
lovely women out of my sight. I was bored and
looking for a little company. It sounded like fun.
They had a nice house when I hopped out of the backseat of their care to take a look at it.
It was a nice sized bungalo on a quiet street and best of all, there was a large patio with a swimming pool in behind their well fenced back yard.
Susan was divorced now and her ex had left her the house for the two of them to live in. They seemed to get along extreemly well for a mother daughter relationship when I had seen so many where there was always arguing and the like. On the other hand, Shelly was now in her early twenties and mature enought to have left behind all that teen-age drama that often comes with being younger.
The girls brought out some steaks and put me to work at the barbeque and then they went back inside to prepare a salad and the like.
I a few minutes they both appeared again in their bikini's having decided to take a dip before supper on this hot day, and I felt my manhood thicken at the vision of the women.
Shelly was still a young woman so it was no surprise to see how firm and tight her georgeous body was. Her long blonde hair hung down to just above her small tight ass and her breasts were a very nice size and extreemly pert and proud looking in that tight outfit she was wearing.
More surprising was the fine shape her mother Susan exhibited. Her breasts and her ass were larger than Shelly's but by no means less distracting. Her legs as well were firm like the rest of her body, and when they faced me smiling, I could see how Susan's private parts displayed themselves more prominently where they pushed up against the crotch of her bikini bottom.
"Turn that thing on low and come for a dip with us." Susan urged.
"But I don't have a bathing suit." I replied.
"Well just swim in your gotch then."
Shelly said.
"We don't care."
The water did look inviting and in no time at all I had stripped to my briefs and I was in the water with them. The women paddled about on either side of me slithering up close until both were touching me as we laughed and splashed water at one another. I was feeling quite arroused at the attention they were both giving me and had to give my head a shake to believe all this was actually happening. Not only were these women friendly, they were 'very' friendly. As they moved next to me, they touched me in affectionate and intimate ways, and allowed me to do the same with them. Although no one actually touched any else's forbidden areas, I was feeling arroused enough by their suggestive movements that my cock grew stiff inside my briefs.
"I suppose we better get out of the water before our supper burns."
Susan said at last as she moved toward the ladder to climb out of the pool.
Although I did not want to stop this touching activity, I knew she was right and so I made toward the ladder, but delayed leaving the pool as I was only too aware of the fact that I still had a raging hard-on that I needed to settle down first. I wondered if the women had twigged to the fact that I was turned on by them, and had grown a stiff one, but I my question was soon answered by young Shelly who felt through my underwear as she quickly passed her hand along the length of my stiffness as she climbed the ladder to follow her mother out.
"Don't be too long coming out." She said quietly.
"Everything else is ready and we're just waiting on you."
Her words didn't help my situation much but I eventually managed to pull myself together enough to plate the steaks once the girls had gone back inside to change for supper. I of course got my clothes on again, minus my wet briefs which I left out to dry.
We sat out on the patio eating our supper over a large bottle of red wine. Shelly was wearing a light canary yellow sun dress and Susan wore a similar one in a powder blue color. Both dresses were cut low enough to show a good portion of their breasts and i was wondering if they were trying to tease and arrouse me on purpose. Shelly's young ass was so small and tight I believed I could easily hold a cheek in each hand and I imagined how nice it would feel to spank her bare bottom.
Susan on the other hand had one of the most sensuous mouths I had ever seen. She looked at me with a sort of confidence that suggested she could suck cock better than anyone I had ever known and I imagined how it must feel to have it stiff inside her mouth with those lush lips of hers sliding up and down on it.
It was when the women stood up to take away the dishes after we had finished supper, and the setting sun penetrated throught the thin material of their summer dresses, that I realized that neither woman was wearing panties. I felt my cock begin to stiffen again as I sat there in anticipation,waiting for the women to return.
The sun sank quickly below the horizon and the patio lights came on as we sat there drinking our wine and trading tales of our travels in and out of our respective countries. They were curious about Canada as I was keen on hearing about places in the U.S.A. I had never visited.
Soon enough we were all feeling quite
light-headed and ready to party a bit.