1. Vegas Luck Part 1


    Date: 5/19/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Transsexual, Author: hj1492, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    I was sat in a bar in the Bellagio casino, Las Vegas, deciding against ordering a $500 bottle of champagne. I was here on vacation with some of my school buddies, but had finally got bored of the falseness of the whole place. I’m 35 years old, and been in IT all of my life. I manage to keep myself in shape by hanging out at the gym where my 6 foot frame has managed to pick up a girl or 2, much to the annoyance to the more serious body builders. My friends were busy loosing heavily on blackjack just to try to catch the eye of the pretty dealer – even though she had rotated away over ten minutes ago. They had obviously been bitten badly by the gambling bug, or the free drinks. Not being a heavy drinker, I had to get away and find somewhere to sit quietly for an hour or two, which ironically meant perusing the over-priced menu in the bar. Eventually I settled on a non-alcohol beer and handed over the ten dollars, so I could sit with my back to the bar and take in the ambience of the room. I had no idea what time it was, but it must have been late. The bar wasn’t too full, and the floor seemed quite empty too. As I began to relax, that’s when she came in. She was a black haired siren, probably about 5” 8, slim build, and not too top heavy. The best thing about her were the long slender legs topped by the smallest skirt I’d seen in a while. My idea of heaven. The girl came in giggling to a bunch of 3 guys, who were all quite tanked by the way they stumbled about. She seemed ...
    quite in control of her faculties however as she dumped the men and almost skipped over to the bar. The barmen took her order of a martini and 3 beers, and she let out a huge sigh as he walked away before she turned round to wave at her companions. They all “Whooped” and proceeded to high-five each other. Obviously she wasn’t enjoying their company that much. “Fun company you’ve got there.” I said to her, trying to not to attract the attention of the jocks. The dark haired beauty flicked a glance in my direction before turning back and smiling falsely. “Tell me about them.” She said. Her accent sounded a little too upmarket for the group of guys she was hanging with. “I’ve been trying to lose them all night. They seem to think I’m lucky.” I laughed. “Well, they’re definitely the lucky ones, that’s for sure.” I said. I wasn’t lying, she was even more stunning up close. “Who’s buying their drinks?” She laughed and waved at one of the goons with the most slack-jawed features. He waved back like a robotic moron. That was followed by more whooping. “That’s Derek, and he’s a rich idiot. His pals, Jason and Mike, just hang around him looking for scraps. I’m hoping to slope off to the rest rooms when the drinks arrive and call it a night.” “That’s a shame.” I replied. “I’m staying over at the Aria, maybe we could meet up by the monorail, and hopefully I can turn your evening around with some non-drunken conversation?” This time the siren turned to face me, and then she checked my beer ...
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