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Bacchus: High Rolling in Sin City
Date: 1/29/2016, Categories: Voyeur, Author: TMolotov, Rating: , Source: LushStories
In the city where you can gamble on just about anything, there are some games that few ever witness. In a select few suites, which make up the heavens of the Las Vegas strip, exists a different form of gambler. A gambler not focused on just the thrill of money, but of the flesh as well. In the middle of the summer, a group of hi-rollers converge on a suite high atop the Bellagio hotel. A suite, not listed on any website, nor can it be reserved. One can only hope to be invited to such a place, or event. One of those invited for the first time to the suite is Victor Trentus, a recent billionaire tech mogul from Florida. His wealth as vast as his lust for women, and a newly found vice of gambling earns him a special invite. Opening the door to a knock at his suite door, he finds a tall slender brunette woman holding an envelope. Her strapless tight fitting dress barely covering her breasts, and so short that Victor can only hope for her to drop the letter. “Mr. Trentus, I bring an invitation to a special event, may I enter?” The woman asks in a very submissive tone. “Absolutely!” Victor exclaims, knowing there was no way he could refuse a woman like this, regardless of what invite she brought. The woman walks in, turns as Victor closes the door, and pulls down the top of her dress. Exposing her breasts, she kneels before him raising her hands to present the invitation. “Mr. Victor Trentus, your pleasure is requested at the Bacchus.” A smirk quickly forms on Victor’s face, ... as he thinks to himself that there is no way this would have occurred previous to forming his company. Taking the letter from the brunette, his eyes wander over her perky breasts and ripe nipples for a few moments. Opening the letter, a black matte card stock reads, “Victor Trentus …” In the same moment the woman reaches for his slacks, unzipping his slacks, “May I formally invite you?” Nodding in agreement, he continues to read, “Your pleasure is requested for a night of gambling and debauchery, the likes you will soon not forget.” The woman pulls his manhood from his slacks, leans in and lets her lips wrap around his quickly growing head. Her tongue swirls around his head as her hand grips his shaft and slowly tugs. “Yes, that’s it. I accept. Especially if this is how one is invited.” Victor says in a lowered tone than earlier. Stroking his shaft with her hand, the brunette’s tongue teases his head, waiting for just the right moment. Seizing the moment at the emergence of pre-cum on Victor’s cock, she pulls his entirety into her mouth and throat. Sucking so her cheeks concave in as she pulls him out, before pushing her mouth violently back down. Her eyes darting up to his; watching him, watching her suck his cock. Without a word being said, she lets her mouth pop off his rod, and begins stroking his cock fast. The brunette positions her tits just under his cock as it swells at her jerking. Smiling for a moment, she lowers her head back down on him once, to keep his shaft ...