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Bacchus: High Rolling in Sin City
Date: 1/29/2016, Categories: Voyeur, Author: TMolotov, Rating: , Source: LushStories
lubricated for the hard jacking. Victor’s hand reaches for the brunette’s hair, as she jacks his cock so fast that her tits bounce. He can’t help but feel the need to shoot his load. Grunting, he reaches the point of no return. His cock erupts, cum leaps out and over her tits as anticipated. Another rope launches as she quickly pulls the head of his cock to her nipples. Rubbing his head all over her perky breasts. Finding his bearings, Victor smiles down at the woman rubbing his seed over her tits, “Thank you. I hope you’ll be at this event as well.” The brunette stands abruptly, pulling her dress top back up over her cum covered tits, “My pleasure, and yes sir, I am part of Bacchus.” Without any further words, she walks to the door, and simply leaves. Leaving Victor’s mind in a whirlwind of unanswered questions. Reaching his phone, he quickly sends a few text messages cancelling plans that he had for the evening. Instead of heading for the casino floor, he heads to the shower and a nap before tonight’s event. After the nap and dressing, Victor calls the number on his invitation so that he can establish credit before arriving. He has no idea what he will be betting on, but it doesn’t really matter based on the brunette that came to his room. The transaction goes smoothly, and even through a service that he is familiar with, setting his mind at ease, that this might have been some sort of scam. Wearing a black button up, black slacks and black Italian boots, Victor checks his ... gold diamond encrusted Rolex for the time as he takes the elevator to the top floor of the Bellagio. Greeted by a large brooding security man, he offers up his invitation for inspection and is led to the chairman’s suite. The man opens the door and simply says, “Welcome to Bacchus.” Once in the foyer, he is greeted by several topless women standing on either side wearing only panties and heels, including the perky breasted brunette that came to his suite earlier. The brunette steps out, turns to Victor and with her hands behind her back says, “Welcome to Bacchus, Mr. Trentus. My name is Nicole and I am yours for the evening. For enjoyment, or for betting.” Nicole leads him into the contemporary designed living and dining area. The suite is decorated in earth tone colors with accents of cool bright colored fabrics. Abstract paintings adorn the walls and bright colored abstract sculptures tucked in corners of the room. A fire in the fireplace slowly burns between two large windows overlooking the dancing waters in front of the Bellagio and across from the Eiffel tower of the Paris hotel. Extremely pleased that Nicole is his hostess for the evening, he dutifully follows. Noticing there are only about 6 men other than the bartender in the suite, yet each with their own girl. Walking to the bar next to the dining area, that has been converted to a blackjack table, he orders himself a drink and asks Nicole what she would like. As the two receive their drinks, Victor asks, “Tell me ...