Chapter 20

Amy got up and went to the door. She cracked the door before realizing it was the two gay boys. She let them in.

Their mouths hung open. Apparently, they didn’t realize what ‘playtime’ meant when asked earlier.

The taller one dropped to his knees, pulling down the pants of the friend. He licked the flaccid penis that was right in front of him. His hand grasped the cock, lifting it to the waiting mouth. His tongue snaked out from between his lips touching the tip that was begging to form droplets of pre-cum.

His mouth engulfed the angry-looking hard cock. His hands gently grasping his balls. Amy and Dakota walked over to them. Dakota knelt putting her mouth on the giver’s cock. His cock was of average size and length. Dakota had no issue putting the whole thing into her mouth. Her head began bobbing up and down on his member. Amy stood face to face with the receiving guy. She stood on her tip-toes kissing him and licking his neck.

From my vantage point, the boy on his knees was really into this daisy chain of blowjobs. The boy standing began rubbing Amy’s clit causing her to moan as he kissed her.

I heard Dakota say to the boy she was blowing, “I want to see you fuck him.”

The boy withdrew his cock from her mouth. He stopped sucking his friend. Walking around to the back side of his friend, he began rubbing his rock-hard wet cock up and down the boy’s ass crack. He used his hands to part the cheeks of the boy. Grasping the base of his cock he pushed it forward to the anal entrance. The other boy stopped kissing Amy. He bent over at the waist. The boy from behind began thrusting his cock into his friend in long hard strokes. There was no gentleness, only the musky smell of two male lovers enjoying each other.

Dakota was now furiously working her own clit and pussy with reckless abandon. Amy stood on either side of Dakota’s face and lowered herself down onto Dakota’s waiting tongue. I could hear Dakota slurping on Amy’s wetness.

As I kept pounding into Desiree, her pussy kept splashing my cock over and over as wave after wave of torrential orgasms washed through her body.

The door lock to the suite clicked to unlock and Jill and her tourists walked in. John and Diane began getting naked immediately. Ronda and Marcus stood there at the door just smiling and holding hands. I could see Marcus ask Ronda if she wanted to play. She shrugged her shoulders and nodded yes.

As they began to undress, they kept stopping to kiss. It was clear to me that they had moved into the boyfriend/girlfriend stage.

Diane was on her back on a bed. John was face down into her pussy. She was moaning and breathing erratically.

Jill walked over to me and asked Donna, “Is David making you cum?”

“Who’s Donna?” Desiree asked.

Jill was lost. She saw her dear friend getting pounded by my hard cock. She replied, “Huh?”

“Honey, this is Desiree. Donna’s alter ego. She has fantasies that are looking to be fulfilled. Care to join in?” I said to Jill.

“Absolutely! However, we only have about an hour before we need to stop and start getting ready for our dinner reservations.” Jill reminded me as I had lost all track of time.

“OH FUCK, DAVID YOU ARE SOOOO FUCKING GOOD. JILL CAN I BORROW HIM?” Desiree asked breathlessly.

“It looks to me my dear, that you are already borrowing him. May I join in?” Jill asked.

“How may I serve you Jill? I really want to taste that delicious pussy, Please, lay in front of me so I can feast on your pussy while David fucks me into unconsciousness.” Desiree replied.

Jill disrobed quickly. She laid on the floor face up with her legs spread on either side of Desiree’s shoulders. Desiree lowered her head to Jill’s warm wet snatch. Jill eagerly grasped Desiree’s head and pulled her in tightly to her pussy.

I upped my fucking of Desiree’s overly wet pussy.

As I surveyed the room, wanton lustful sex was occurring everywhere I looked. The two gay boys were fucking. Dakota and Amy were relieving the sexual tension each other may have. Marcus and Ronda were fucking with Ronda sitting on top of Marcus, riding him like he was a bronco stallion. John and Diane had moved over to Roger and Paula. Roger was fucking Diane. John was thrusting his donkey-sized dick into Paula, who was writhing on the floor beneath him.

Yes, I would say that Vegas was wonderful! Here is some of my ‘cabinet’ having a great time with each other.

I heard my phone buzz. Clearly a text message had come through. I was busy. I would check the text when we stopped to get ready for our dinner reservations.

Jill came over and over. Her breathing stuttered as I watched her eyes roll into the back of her head. “OH, FUCK THIS IS WONDERFUL!” Jill said to her lover, Desiree.

Finally, I felt my cock twitch. I slowed my thrust, yet I had moved past the point of no return. “HHHHOOOLLLLLLYYY FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!” I hollered dumping all my man juice deep into Desiree. I felt my cock spurt rope after rope into my fuck partner. I thrust my pelvis as hard into her as I could. My cum blasted past her cervix into her womb. I kept thrusting, with less force than before. As my cock began to shrink, I withdrew from Desiree’s cum-filled pussy. I was spent. We had used nearly the entire afternoon in glorious play.

Announcing to the group, “Hey, everyone ... I think it’s time to wrap this up. Everyone needs to get cleaned up and put on their dress clothes for what Jill and I hope will be a phenomenal meal, with all our friends. So, please, everyone wrap up whatever ... or whomever you are doing. Our dinner reservations are for 8pm. Let’s all meet at the limo portiere at 7:15pm. We should have two limos to take us to dinner.”

“Where are we going?” Paula asked.

“It’s a surprise. Now, go on, those of you not still actively playing ... get your body to your suite and start getting ready!” I said with a big smile.

Amy, Desiree/Donna, Paula, John, and the two gay boys all got reassembled and left the suite. Only Diane and Roger remained fucking. Diane came with a thunderous announcement, “OOOOOHHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKIIINNNGGG GAWD! FUCK I FEEL YOU CUMMING IN ME. YOUR COCK GOT SO BIG IN ME ... OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKK!”

Roger’s eyes were glazed over as he shot rope after rope into his partner. Diane was spasming beneath him. Her eyes were just in the back of her head; her mouth hung open; and her body shook from wave after wave of orgasm plowing through her body.

As Roger regained his composure. He withdrew his deflating cock from Diane’s quivering pussy. Her labia was all red and swollen. Cum was freely flowing out of Diane. She just laid there in the warm afterglow of having her brains fucked out.

I heard one of the showers start up. I looked around the room. Neither Tina nor Jill were in the playroom. Only Dakota, Roger, Diane, and I remained. Roger was putting clothes back on. Dakota was gently shaking Diane not allowing her to drift off to sleep.

I heard the second shower start up.

Diane was putting her clothes back on. She walked over to Roger and kissed him, thanking him for such a great fuck. “The best she ever had” she said to him.

Roger and Diane exited the suite. That left Dakota and I all alone in the playroom.

“Do we have time for a quickie?” Dakota asked.

“Sex or Love?” I asked.

“YES.”

With that answer she came over to me and kissed me passionately. Her lips still had the taste of Amy’s woman juice. I put my arms around Dakota, pulling her into me tightly. Our mouths found each other with reckless abandon. She licked and sucked my nipple as I kissed her ear gently nibbling on the lobe.

My cock was standing up pointing at the ceiling again. I lifted her up by her underarms. She wrapped her slender legs around my torso. I slowly lowered her onto my waiting cock. We wiggled a bit until my cock found the opening. I let gravity take a role in this letting her lithe body slide down on my manhood.

Using my arms and pelvis in unison, I thrust my cock into Dakota gently and lovingly. She whispered into my ear, “David, I do love you so much.” I smiled and kissed her gently on the lips. This time her mouth parted, and her tongue entered my mouth to intertwine with mine. We were making love while standing next to one of the leather couches.

I knew that I wouldn’t last too long, as we have spent the entire afternoon fucking, sucking, nibbling, kissing, and eating one another.

I could see that Dakota was enjoying this immensely. Her verbal skills left her as she just continued to make incoherent sounds. I felt her sex grasp my cock over and over, milking me. As I began to feel the urge to shoot into her, I spun around and laid her on her back on the couch. I grasped her ankles putting them over my shoulders putting my cock even further into her.

I felt the twinge of my balls reading to dump its entire load into Dakota. I listened as Dakota was now just one long moan.

I said into Dakota’s ear as I shot all of my baby making juice deep into her, “I love you Dakota. Jill loves you. We both love you.”

Dakota tried her best to respond, “Daaaaaaaavvvvvviiiiiddddd, I loooovvvvveee youuuuuuuuu!” As I felt her pussy grasping and milking my cock for every drop of my sperm.

As I finished cumming into Dakota, I sensed someone watching us. It was Jill with a big smile on her face. She walked over to me, still naked from her shower, and kissed me passionately. After kissing me, she walked around to the front of the couch to kiss Dakota, just as passionately.

I began to withdraw my withering cock from Dakota. Jill put her mouth on my manhood and licked me clean. She scooped some of the flowing ooze from Dakota’s pussy and fed it to Dakota. She licked and sucked on those fingers until every drop of our baby juice was off her fingers. Then just as a tease, Jill put her own fingers inside of herself, pulling out two glossy fingers and fed them to Dakota as well. She licked them and sucked on them with delight.

I kissed Jill. I kissed Dakota.

I got up and headed for the empty bathroom. As I approached the unoccupied bathroom, Tina appeared before me asking, “Will I get another chance to play with you tonight?”

“Absolutely!” as I stepped around Tina and entered the bathroom to get ready.

As I stood under the hot shower, I thought to myself: I am such a lucky guy. Jill loves me. Dakota loves me. Tina loves me. I am assembling a cabinet that seems to all get along. Although I am the driving force behind this, I am after all, just the Chauffeur.

As we all piled into the limos, our drivers already knew where to take the group. Jill and I believe that we have succeeded in surprising even our personal assistants, Tina and Dakota.

We are peppered with question.

“Where are we going?”

“What hotel is the restaurant located in?”

“It’s not the one from last night, is it?”

“Is it steak, seafood, or a culture restaurant, like Japanese?”

“Who’s the Chef?”

I saw everyone holding their phones, hoping that either Jill or myself would give a hint, so they could look it up. Occasionally, technology sucks it can ruin a surprise.

Everyone looks so elegant and regal. John, the one I was worried about, was quite impressive looking. He told me while we were waiting to get into the limo that his Mother got him this suit because I suggested that the guys needed a suit. I reminded him that he MUST buy Mom a present, non-negotiable. He agreed.

As we neared the Wynn, eyes bugged out. Diane’s crew were busily punching into their phones, using Google, trying to figure out what restaurant we were going to eat at. I began to tell the group, “This is the best buffet in all of Las Vegas.” Mouths fell open aghast.

“What the fuck?” John asked.

“What’s the matter John? You don’t think you should have to wear a suit to a buffet?” knowing full well that I had him completely snowed.

“Hell NO! Um, I mean, no sir,” John said correcting his language.

“Well John, not to worry, I wouldn’t have you dress all up in your Sunday best for a buffet. Heck, why go to a buffet when Taco Bell is on the next corner?” I said with a huge smile. Even Jill couldn’t keep a straight face at this point.

Tina and Dakota were on to us. They smelled something fishy.

I looked at our assistants. They were stunning. Tina wore a full-length red gown with black stiletto heels. Her makeup was exquisite. Dakota, her counter part, wore a long black dress with a low-cut neckline and highlighted with a beautiful diamond necklace. She also wore 9 inch stilettos. My mind was jumbled up. I am married to Jill, who owns my heart and soul but is pregnant with someone else’s child. I dated Tina, who clearly still has strong feelings for me. Then there is Dakota, who desperately wants me to father her baby, all with Jill’s approval. It dawns on me that without even trying, I have ended up in the eye of a category 5 hurricane. The damage that Katrina laid upon New Orleans and the Gulf Coast towns would be nothing if I screw up these relationships.

We arrive at the Wynn. The driver adds to the joke, “Here we are, sir. The best pizza in all of Vegas, just as you requested.” He was better at the straight face look.

John’s head spun around like it was on swivels. Tina whispered in his ear. He just smiled and didn’t say anything.

I held my hand out, helping Jill out of the limo. I saw Roger doing the same thing for Donna and Marcus doing the same for Ronda. Dakota got out on her own and took my other arm, opposite Jill. Tina took hold of Jill’s free arm. Here we all were, walking into the best restaurant I could find that would accommodate all the different palates that we had in the group.

Apparently, the two gay boys had some sort of falling out. One of the boys stepped over to Paula and put his arm out to escort her inside. The other boy waited for Amy to get out of the car, holding her hand as she got out. Then he extended his elbow for her to grasp.

Yes, our group of 14 was headed for SW Steakhouse, inside of the Wynn. The concierge met us and escorted all of us to the restaurant entrance. The concierge turned us over to Andre, the personal host. Andre was a tall, good-looking guy, olive skin color and very well spoken, clearly well educated.

He asked if the entire party was present. I said yes. He asked about the missing two, the reservation was for 16. I explained that due to business they had to leave (basically I lied to him because I forgot to have the suite hostess change the reservation to 14).