0 comments/ 61881 views/ 2 favorites Vegas Threesome (1st time) Ch. 01 By: EmeraldScorpio "Ready Baby?" Aron said, as we settled into our seats for the flight to Vegas. It was his birthday, and we wanted to celebrate properly! Both of us enjoy Sin City to the fullest, and we had never visited together...it was sure to be an eye-opening experience. "Mmm..." I said, leaning against him, happy to finally leave New York behind..."We're going to have so much fun partying tonight!" "Yeah," he grinned, "and tomorrow I get to lie in, order room-service, and have you naked all the time!" I smiled. I loved mornings with him. We never got enough as he was usually rushing to get to work, but this trip we were determined to enjoy! "Baby, why are you thinking about tomorrow? We still have the whole plane ride..." I shot him a naughty smile and placed my hand over his jeans, giving him a slight squeeze... "Ahh..." He shifted slightly, allowing me better access...I kept squeezing him under the blanket as the plane took off, and moved my face to his neck, where I started to slowly lick, kiss, and bite the skin behind his left ear and neck, going as far as the T-shirt would allow me. I glanced up at Aron, who was moaning slightly. He had leaned his head back against the seat, and closed his eyes to the sensations. He was all mine. I wanted to feel his skin. I slowly unzipped his jeans, and slipped my hand inside. Grabbing hold of his thick long smooth shaft, I freed his raging manhood. I started stroking it up and down, using my thumb to gather pre-cum and smooth it around the head. He groaned more, and guided my hand with his. I knew what he was imagining behind his closed eyes: him holding my head down to his cock, making me suck it lick it, take it all in my mouth until I almost gagged and he came spurting thick loads of hot cream into my waiting throat. I kept kissing his neck as I moved my hand faster, ringing my fingers around him, stopping every once in a while to reach into his jeans and massage his heavily loaded balls. My, how I wished I was on my knees sucking him dry. I wanted to feel his cream on my face and in my mouth. "Later" I reminded myself we had the whole weekend. I increased my pace and started talking dirty into his ear. " Baby I'm so wet, I wish you were in my mouth now, holding me down, fucking my face, I wanna taste you, suck you, feel you come in my wet hot mouth so I can swallow you and lick you clean..." This was all it took. With a grunt, He shot his thick load into my hand and the courtesy airline blanket. Later on into the flight, as we were talking and getting excited about our weekend plans, I felt one of his hands move under my dress...to my thighs, and then spread my legs a little. With a small sigh I gave way...I'd been aching to feel him. His index finger traced my pussy lips through the lace netting of my g-string, lingering on my clit for a minute. Massaging it softly, he pushed the fabric to one side and slid his finger over my wet hole. "Mmmm baby, I can't wait to taste you..." he whispered into my ear, as he wet his finger with me and pushed it into my pussy. Now it was my turn to lean back onto the seat and enjoy his long fingers fuck me. After inserting another finger, I started to grind into him. "Baby, your pussy feels so good! I love it when you're wet..." Oh my God, I felt myself cumming at the sound of his gravely low voice and the feel of his hard, nimble fingers. I started moaning softly into his ear and he increased his speed, hitting my g-spot again and again. I was biting my lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure! He knew it and wanted me to cum dripping down his fingers. I couldn't hold back, as I shuddered, a low moan escaped me and I felt my pussy tighten, and then release my juices around him. He pulled back, satisfied with my response, and looked into my eyes as he inserted both fingers into his mouth and sucked on them greedily. He pulled me closer to him and kissed me, my juices in between our tongues... If this was just the flight, I couldn't wait for the rest of the weekend! Vegas Threesome (1st time) Ch. 02 We touched down in Sin City and got off the plane...as we stepped out of the Airport we were greeted by a warm gust of wind - stifling to most, but, coming from New York we were quite happy to deal with the humid early evening conditions! "Fuck this, let's get a limo!" Aron said, seeing the long line of available limousines. I thought he wanted to have some fun inside, but as it turns out, he just wanted to stretch his legs and enjoy a nice drink as we watched the sun set over Vegas's glittering skyline. We soon arrived at The Venetian. What a thrill to be in a totally fantastical environment, we could do whatever we wanted to do, be whoever we wanted to be...I felt liberated! After settling our things I found Aron sitting on the bed, working the alarm clock (out of habit I suppose!)...I stood in front of him. He looked up and grinned sheepishly, realizing he was not on yet another business trip but a VA-CA-TION! He pulled me towards him and gave me a long, lingering kiss. "Babe, the plane was fun...now I gotta go for a shower and freshen up - let's go gamble, drink, eat...dance...mmmm...I can't wait to dance with you..." he said as he stood up and swayed with me. He undressed in the large marble bathroom and got under his luxuriously hot shower...soon he called for me. "Baby...you're not gonna join me?" Hearing this, I stripped off in front of him, making sure to bend over fully as I took off my g-string so he got a good view of my ass. As I did I felt a resounding "smack!" of his wet hand against my ass-cheek. He loves to spank me, and I love to be spanked. I got into the shower with him, and he watched as I bathed, the soap suds felt so good all over my body, sliding down my breasts and ass...he was semi-hard watching them wash off me. I realized he had not soaped yet. I grabbed the soap and washed him as though I were his slave-girl, from behind his ears, his chest, nipples, stomach, all the way to the soles of his feet. Sliding the soap down his crack, I followed with my fingers, massaging and cleaning his balls and cock with both my hands...when I was done rinsing him off I sucked on him softly and planted a little kiss on the tip of his cock. "Ahh - baby you're done?" "Love, we have to get ready - Bobby and Serena are ready and waiting for us for dinner!" Sighing, he turned the water off, and giving me one last smack on the bottom, let me towel myself off. Naturally, he was ready to go much before me, and sat waiting watching television while I rushed to make myself look good for him. I soon emerged, with my hair drying in wild curls, wearing a blue low-cut, figure-hugging chiffon tank-top, and a knee-length white pencil skirt. Metallic gold open-toe stilettos matched the embroidery on the top, as did my small purse, and to complete the look - I was wearing no bra. Under the layered chiffon of my top, I knew in the air-conditioning of these hotels He would be able (as would everybody else) to see my large hard nipples taking form underneath. He specifically asked that I go bra-less whenever possible, and I obliged every chance I got. He stood up, and held me at arms length, skimming my every curve with his eyes, "Babe, you look hot!" Apparently he wasn't the only person who thought so. We met our friends for dinner, and then went to Skin at the Palms. Dancers, go-go girls, lighting, everything was perfect! I sat perched on Aron's lap at the bar, sipping, of course, a Bailey's on the rocks. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a cute brunette watching us. Aron had his hand slightly up my skirt on my thighs, and he was nuzzling into my neck, telling me what he was going to do to me when we got back...she kept looking over, and when we caught eyes, she smiled. I whispered to Aron, "I think we've got an admirer..." He looked up. "Do you think she's hot?" he queried. "She's pretty, no? What if she comes over...?" I asked. We had never had a threesome - til now it was just a fantasy we shared and teased each other with. But could it become a reality? Would that be wise? I liked watching girls in movies, but was I really ready to lick someone else's pussy, let alone share my man, whom I am severely possessive about? I felt the knots in my stomach tighten as the brunette approached us. She ordered herself a drink at the bar, turned and said, "Hi, I'm Christie. I couldn't help watching you guys from over there..." I smiled and introduced myself and Aron. He was still busy kissing my neck, but did acknowledge her with a glance and a smile. "I have to say, you guys make a really great couple. You're so petite, and your man's so big and tall! I wonder if he controls you or you control him?" Christie asked. "Oh, I like it when he takes control, tells me what to do...but also, sometimes it's nice to take command of such a big man...when he lets me!" We all shared a laugh. "That's a beautiful top," Christie said, and she reached out her hand to the center of my chest to touch the pleated chiffon. "Thanks" I said, as my breasts rose to meet her touch. Seeing my subconscious reaction, she traced the pleats over the center of my breasts, and up them, until her fingertip met my nipple. How innocent we were being. I kept a straight face, but my g-string was definitely getting wetter by the second. As my nipple hardened underneath her touch, Aron (super-shocked and turned on by all this) raised his hand up my skirt, until he brushed his fingers against my sodden pussy. "Baby, you're wet...!" He said, half-surprised. I shot Aron a glare, embarrassed that he would say that in front of a stranger. Christie's seductive smile grew, knowing now that I was interested. She leaned close to me and Aron, "You have a beautiful skirt too...," she said, and slid her hand up my other thigh, meeting Aron's wet fingers in the middle, where he was stroking my pussy. I tightened, not wanting this woman to have any contact with my man. She sensed this and said, "Hun, don't...it's you I'm interested in." Comforted at the thought of this I unclenched, and both her and Aron slid their hands under my G-string, and slipped a finger each into my dripping hole. This was a totally new experience for me. I had never felt two people fingering me at the same time. It felt soo naughty, but so good. I closed my eyes and leaned against Aron. He was thoroughly enjoying this experience so far. She took her finger out and started flicking my swollen clit, massaging it, and Aron replaced it with another one of his fingers. I was in ecstasy. Taking one wet finger out, he found his way to my asshole, and gently pushed it in. I now had a finger in both holes, and a woman massaging my clit. I could barely stand up...I felt my legs go to jelly - I needed to lie back and enjoy this properly. Plus, it couldn't get much further like this in public, and it was quite obvious we all wanted to take it further! "You guys, why don't we go to the room...and carry on...?" I suggested, short of breath. Christie shot Aron a look, they caught eyes and smiled. Removing their fingers from under my skirt, then held me between them as we left the club. On our way back to the Venetian, I clutched Aron tightly...we had to get some ground rules down. As Aron and I had discussed threesomes before, he already knew what was going through my mind, and brought it up himself. "Christie...this isn't any ordinary threesome. We are kind of possessive here...I won't be fucking anyone but her, I'm not going to do anything to you other than touch you, and tell you what to do to each other. You can touch me, you can lick and suck me if she says it's all right, but that's all...cool?" "No problem...I can't say I'm not a little disappointed, but what to do - I suppose this is what couples are like! But as long as I can watch you fuck her senseless I think I'll be all right...THAT cool?!" Aron's face lit up with one of his dirty ideas. "I think we can definitely find a way to work that one out!" He chuckled devilishly. Seemingly, I did not have a say in all of this. It was business. When we got to the elevator, I was getting more and more nervous. What if this absolutely sucked, what if it didn't but it ruined my relationship with Aron forever? I didn't really have any time to think further as Christie reached her hand out again and caressed my neck with her fingers...she let her hand trace my curves, I felt another hand creep up behind me and squeeze my breast. It was Aron. "Touch her nipples." Christie let her hand softly go over my nipples, feeling them ready for her mouth. I wondered what THAT was going to feel like. She pressed herself against me, and I unconsciously felt my arms rise up around her waist, touching her breasts, her nipples...we had the same body type, she was just a little taller. Her tits were round and large for her small frame, as were mine. I felt Aron behind me, his hard-on pressing into my ass, one of his hands still on my breasts, the other now on hers. It felt so good to be sandwiched between them. Pleasure pleasure everywhere. We finally got to our room. Aron sat back on the bed while Christie and I instinctively waited for instruction. I had had enough of being the quiet one. We were all in this for a fucking good time. I felt a pang of guilt, I could fuck them both but I wasn't letting Aron fuck Christie...that wasn't "fair" but it definitely wasn't happening! "Christie, did you know Andy just loves to have his cock sucked...? It's big and large, just like him!" I said, winking at her. "Really?" She grinned. We both moved towards the bed, Aron looking like a bit anxious about what was happening...we both knelt on the bed, our breasts to his face, and proceeded to undress him. I kissed him passionately as I popped off his boxers, and we both gazed at his cock, springing free, hard as can be. We knelt on the floor, I started licking one side of his long thick shaft like a lollipop, and grabbed Christie's head to do the same. We both licked his length up and down, our tongues meeting here and there. I slid all of him into my mouth in one gulp, sucking him hard, and Christie started flicking his balls with her tongue, before she took both of them into her mouth and sucked gently. He groaned, pushing both of our heads down and keeping them there. He was getting the blowjob of his life. He was trying to hold on as much as possible but couldn't help himself. He pushed harder into my mouth and came in long hot spurts. My mouth was full to the brim, and a little of his thick cum dripped out of one corner. Christie let his balls drop from her mouth, and licked the drip of cum off my chin, before kissing me fully on the lips, prying my mouth open with her tongue and sharing in tasting his warm semen. He looked down at us, not believing what just happened. Regaining some of his senses, he said, "Clean Me!" We licked him over again, making sure to swallow up every last drop of cum, and sucked on him to make sure he wasn't keeping any... Sighing, and spent, he sat back and instructed us, "Play..." Vegas Threesome (1st time) Ch. 03 One word. "Play." Christie and I looked at each other and rose slowly...she let one arm linger on the strap of my top, and pulled it down softly. She repeated with the other strap. Soon I was stripped down to my waist, breasts exposed, nipples hardening. She came close to me and, breathing hard into my face, unzipped my skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Aron was watching intently, naked on the bed. He couldn't believe this was happening in front of his eyes. I had nothing on except my blue lace G-string, and stilettos. My bare-waxed pussy was practically quivering with anticipation, lips swollen, clit almost sticking out. Christie smiled when she saw this. She let her dress drop down to her ankles. She was naked underneath. Thankfully, she also had a smooth pussy. It looked so appealing, I wanted to feel our pussies grinding against each other. Getting to her knees, she slowly slid her finger down my nipples, to my stomach and navel ring, to the lace sides of my G-string, and then down my covered slit. I shuddered...it felt electric. She used her teeth to grab onto one side of my G-string, and pulled, smiling slyly. I spread my legs slightly to allow easier removal. My pussy was getting wetter, ready to flood into her mouth, my clit ready to submit to her tongue... "Play with your tits," Aron said softy, massaging his soft cock. He wanted to be in control of what was going on. I slid my palms over my hips, up my breasts, and ran them over my nipples. I squeezed them together and pinched my nipples, throwing my head back and moaning as I felt Christie's soft wet tongue slide slowly in between my pussy lips and up my slit until it found my clit. It felt soooo fucking fantastic. Aron was sitting up fully now, watching with his mouth open. Christie started circling my clit slowly, teasing me into submission. It was all I could do to remain standing. I felt my wetness leak and smudge my thigh. I wanted her fingers inside me, soaking up my juices. Aron was hard again...and softly pulled us both towards the bed. Looking apologetically at both Christie and me for breaking our rhythm, he made me lie down on the bed, with my legs spread wide. "Lick her thighs up and down, and then her clit, only her clit, slowly...," he instructed Christie. She happily resumed her teasing, flicking her tongue against my thighs, making sure to lick up my juices there, before licking my clit up and down, and circling again, applying various degrees of pressure, making me leak more pussy-juice all over her chin. My head back on a pillow, Aron approached my face from above, his huge cock couldn't wait to be in my mouth while he watched some woman we didn't know make me scream. I moaned as he held my chin and fed me his delicious hard cock. I opened my mouth slightly so he could force it in. Submerging it until it reached the back of my throat, he started rocking back and forth, slowly fucking my face. He then took it out, and slid his cock over my cheek, spreading pre-cum and saliva over my face. "You want this?" He asked, rhetorically. As it happens, I was dying for it, although I had no choice regardless. "Get up and sit on her face, so I can see your ass," He commanded Christie. Christie got up and moved into position. I swallowed. I was about to get my first taste of another pussy, and I wasn't sure I was ready. I sometimes tasted my own wet fingers, after touching myself at night or when Aron told me to, but this was different. She lingered over me. I could see her lips wet and as swollen as mine were, begging to be sucked and licked. I saw Aron as well. He was in between my thighs, lifting my hips up. His cock was dripping with pre-cum, waiting to be released into me. "Lick her." I watched her lower her pussy into distance of my tongue, and I stuck it out slightly. It grazed her and she shivered, sending a wave of juice into my mouth. It tasted sweet and was addictive. I pushed my tongue further and opened up her slit some more, until I found her clit. I quickly flicked my tongue over it. Christie let out a low moan and moved so her hole was over my mouth. Stiffening my tongue, I darted it in and out of her, as far in as I could, savoring her flavor and her insides. At that moment, without warning, Aron pushed the head of his cock into me, and then started pummeling my tight little wet pussy with his massive obnoxious cock. I was moaning and crying out into Christie's pussy. She ground into my face, cumming hard into my mouth. She was facing away from Aron, bent over slightly. Aron watched her ass move against my face and thrust harder, making me beg for some mercy. He slowed a little and pushed Christie to get off my face. Seeing my hair matted against my face and seeing it smeared with her pussy-juice his cock grew harder still and pressed against my walls, ready to come too. Christie sat on a chair facing the bed, we could see her, and she was giving us a show. Legs spread over each arm of the chair, she was in her own world as she finger-fucked her dripping hole while she watched Aron pound savagely into me once more. "You want a piece of me, huh?" He grunted to her as he grabbed my hips and drew himself out. At the same time, he came on and over me, giving me a nice big creampie pussy. He cum was leaking out of my pussy, as well as over my lips, and down my slit. Satisfied with his work, he grabbed Christie from her self-inflicted pleasure and pushed her head down into my creampie pussy. "Go on, Lick it up...ALL of it, make sure you get everything inside her too!" Aron said as he kept her head buried deep. She greedily fed on my pussy, making sure her tongue delved into me as far as possible, cleaning out my insides and every inch of my lips and slit. When he was convinced she was done, he released her head and surveyed her work. "Good girl" he cooed as he looked at me, though addressing her. He started massaging my clit rapidly with two fingers. Christie was sitting on the other side of me, playing with my nipples and caressing my breasts. I shut my eyes, I hadn't come yet, and my pussy felt pretty raw from the fucking I had just received. Nevertheless, he continued to stimulate my clit as I relaxed and allowed his fingers to probe into both my holes, fast and hard. With one last gasp I came in waves over them. After I came, Aron lifted his fingers out of me, and held them to Christie's mouth. She sucked Aron's fingers clean, flicking her tongue into the crevice between them, so she could get every last drop. He shut his eyes and smiled, no doubt remembering his earlier blow job! When she was done, he lay next to me and held me tight, kissing my cheek and whispering to me about how amazing tonight was. Sensing her cue, Christie bent down and gave me a long kiss, her tongue opening up my mouth slightly. I could taste every one of us in it! She kissed Aron on the cheek and winked at him, before rising to dress. After she left, we fell asleep promptly in each other's arms, and when we awoke, it took some time before we both realized that what took place the night before HAD indeed happened, and was not a dream! We left Vegas in good spirits after enjoying the rest of our weekend there. No more threesomes, though. Although we had both enjoyed it, it's best to let it be. If it happens again, c'est la vie...