On My Knees in Vegas Ch. 05

After Bill kissed me good bye, I took a kleenex and wiped gobs of his cum off my bra and negligee. I walked over to the window overlooking Sunset Boulevard far below. I had been thoroughly fucked and was enjoying a Las Vegas afterglow.

I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I looked a mess. My lipstick was smeared from getting vigorously face-fucked and there was cum and lube and saliva all over my stockings. My bra was crooked with one of my fake tits about to fall out.

I started to undress. I was going to change into boy clothes and go back to the convention to see if I could find my daddy James. He brought me to the Independent Grocers of America convention for his pleasure and company, and without his wife's knowledge. Married men simply cannot get enough sex! The convention was taking place at the luxurious Dvara hotel in downtown Vegas. It was my first time in Vegas and we had a luxury suite. I was in heaven!

I was having a secret affair with James, a handsome business man. He takes good care of me. And he gives me lots of gifts. Sometimes lingerie, sometimes sex toys and often money. I love all of James' gifts and he always treats me with respect and appreciation. I love this handsome married man and am grateful to have the privilege of emptying his balls regularly - something his wife doesn't do very often.

Judging from the way he is so gentle and thoughtful with me, I think James is in love with me too. He really treats me like a young woman and that makes me feel so very feminine. I love it every time he makes love to me. He has cum with me so many times whether in my mouth or my love-hole or just on my face or panties.

But this morning at the convention breakfast his friend Bill picked me. I brought him back to our room and now Bill's semen was inside me mingled with James'. I love the idea that sperm from two men was swimming around inside me. I washed my bottom but didn't try to expel the semen. I would walk around the convention floor with a sore bum and happy in the knowledge that I had been soundly fucked twice already this morning.

I removed my lingerie and wiped cum stains off the bra before putting it away. I filled the sink with warm water and a squirt of shampoo to make suds and a nice smell. I took off my stockings and put them in the sink to gently wash the cum and lube off of them. I wrung them out and hung them on the towel bar. I loved James seeing my feminine things around the room.

I removed my lipstick and makeup and took a shower. Before I knew it I was walking out of the elevator onto the main convention floor. It was a huge space. Hundreds of people, maybe a thousand were milling around the kiosks and booths. Most were men although there were plenty of women too. Everyone was dressed business casual. I felt a bit out of place dressed as a grungy young guy.

A lot of the booths had attractive "booth babes" showing off products - and their boobs. I couldn't take my eyes off the prettiest ones. I always pay attention to what makes a woman particularly attractive in the hopes of emulating her. A big smile and jiggly tits seems to be their main assets. I wondered how many of them had a nice wad of cum in their pussies this morning. I bet I was the only one to have been fucked twice already today.

I wandered the floor for a half hour looking for James. One area had several new farm tractors on display. I was looking at one of them and a gentleman asked me if I wanted to sit in the cab. "Let me take your hand," he said as I stepped up into the big machine. He was an attractive middle aged man. I could tell he was gay by the way he looked at me. Did he sense that I was an insatiable cocksucker? I bet he was wondering how he could be alone with me. I climbed down from the tractor and thanked him with a big smile. I wiggled my bum a bit as I walked away.

By now it was noon and time for lunch. Finally I saw James talking to several other men. "There you are Dana," he said. "I wondered where you were". James introduced me to the other men. One named Bruce had a twinkle in his eye when he shook my hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you Dana."

"We're just about to go for lunch Dana, I hope you'll join us," James said.

"For sure," I replied. and the five of us walked to the dining area at the other end of the convention hall.

The dining area was very crowded and most of the big round tables were full. We found some empty chairs in a far corner of the area and put down jackets or convention satchels to claim them.

After waiting forever in a lineup we came back with trays of food. I had a delicious submarine sandwich with a diet Coke.

I ended up sitting at one end of our group with Bruce on my left and no one on my right. It was so loud I couldn't hear much of the conversation. The men were talking about grocery margins as usual, I think. As we finished our meals wait staff came around to take away the trays and offer tea and coffee.

Bruce picked up his coffee in one hand while his other hand worked its way under the tablecloth and onto my thigh. No one could see what he was doing.

I was startled at first by Bruces' forwardness but his hand felt good on my leg. I shifted slightly closer to signal that it was ok for him to touch me. He got the message as his hand worked its way to my penis which was very stiff now.

Bruce massaged my cock through my jeans fo a long time. I didn't dare put my hand under the table in case someone noticed. I wondered how I could reciprocate his gentle attention. He was quite tall, fit and clean shaven. An attractive guy. Bruce had a wedding band on his ring finger. Another frustrated married man. My favorite!

There was going to be another speech at 1PM so we got up to go to the plenary session. As we were leaving James took me by the arm. He leaned forward to speak to me privately. "You seem to get along with Bruce alright. Was he feeling you up under the table?"

I blushed. "Yes, he had his hand on my leg the whole time. I didn't know what to do so I just let him feel me up."

"That's good," replied James. "Bruce is totally gay and one of my biggest suppliers. I'm working to extend my existing contract with him. I was wondering if I could offer Bruce a night with you to sweeten the deal?"

"Oh my God! You want to share me?" I played up being shocked a little while secretly I was thrilled with the idea. "Well you know I'd do anything for you James. So if you want me to dress up for another man I'll do it."

"That's a good girl," James said in my ear as people walked past us.

The speech was boring as hell. I stood near the back of the room daydreaming about having sex with yet another man. I could see Bruce standing ahead of me. He was holding his jacket and I could see the outline of his body through his shirt. He had big muscular shoulders and a narrow waist. No love handles on this fit guy. I figured he was a runner who worked out regularly.

Then I started to imagine what it would be like to make love with him. What was his cock like? A built guy like Bruce ought to have a big cock and big dangly balls. Would he fuck me gently the way he fucks his wife? Or would he go crazy with gay lust and fuck me like an animal? My cock was getting hard thinking about it. I had to get out of there.

I killed the afternoon wandering along the Strip. I ducked in and out of air conditioned hotels and shops. I bought an ice cream cone but it melted in the heat faster than I could eat it. Every time I stuck out my tongue to lick the ice cream I closed my eyes and imagined Bruce's big cock in front of my face.

Around 4 o'clock I went back to the convention and found James.

"I'm about done here," James said. "Did you have a good afternoon?"

"Yes, thank you. I explored the Strip and had an ice cream. But God it's hot outside."

"We're going to a restaurant for dinner tonight. Bruce will be there. I asked him if he'd like to spend some time with you tonight and he's really excited about it. So looks like you're going on a date!"

"I'm in if that's really what you want, James. Bruce is rather good looking." I wondered if James would be a little bit jealous of me admiring Bruce's looks but he showed no response.

"Ok, let's go back to our room for a rest."

The sun had moved around and was no longer shining in the huge windows of our suite. I walked to the window to take in the view of Las Vegas. So many landmarks spread out below me. The Bellagio fountains, the fake Eiffel Tower. Such a romantic city. I was thinking about all the wedding chapels I saw today as I felt James' hands on my waist. He nuzzled my neck and said softly in my ear, "why don't you put on something pretty so I can enjoy my little girl Diana."

I turned around and put my arms around James' neck. "Of course darling, I'm in the mood to dress up too."

With that I went to the bathroom and took my third shower of the day. After I dried off I selected a pretty pair of lacy pink panties and the pink babydoll. I quickly put on a pretty white bra and slipped my silicone breast forms in the cups. I adjusted my bra in the mirror. Perfect. Then I pulled the babydoll down over my head and adjusted the fabric around my bust. I loved the way my tits were too big for the babydoll with it's fabric stretched tightly around my boobs. It really made my bust look big.

When I came out of the bathroom James was sitting in an easy-chair with two drinks, one for me. He was facing away from me looking out the window.

"There you are," he said without looking around.

I walked over to him and discovered that he was sitting there with no pants or underwear and a big erection sticking straight up. I couldn't take my eyes off his beautiful cock and balls.

"I see you're glad to see me," I said as I stood directly in front of him between his spread legs. I lifted up the hem of my babydoll so he could see my panties and my stiff little tent pole. James put his drink down and put his hands on my legs.

I lowered the babydoll and slid the silky fabric across the tip of his cock. James shuddered. "That feels good," he said. "I've been sitting here thinking about you giving me a nice blowjob while I enjoy my drink."

Silently I sunk down to my knees in front of him. I wrapped both hands around his hard-on and gently tugged it up and down. His cock-helmut stuck out with a large drop of precum on the slit.

"You're in luck, James. I'm dying to take you in my mouth," I said as I bent my head forward and pointed his cockhead toward my filthy cocksucker mouth. With the tip of my tongue I licked up the precum.

"Delicious!" I exclaimed. James ran his fingers through my hair and nudged my head toward his manhood. Instinctively I opened my mouth and took his cockhead inside me. I simply cannot get enough of James' cock. It's just perfect - big but not TOO big, always hard but supple. His precum and especially his cum taste wonderful. His load is my reward for sucking him. And he's so loving and appreciative. James treats me like his high class mistress and I love it!

With my hands clamped firmly on his boner I focussed on pleasuring his cockhead with my mouth and tongue. James began to moan and push my head harder onto his cock. I could tell he was going to cum very quickly which surprised me as he had several cums since last night. But James is very virile and I continued doing my duty on his delicious cock. I slowly increased the tempo of my head bobbing and grasped his shaft firmly as I tugged it.

I looked up at James. His eyes were closed and he was sipping his drink. 'Perfect,' I thought. My man was totally relaxed and enjoying the pleasure of my mouth. I was performing the role I love, satisfying a real man the way a woman should.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see our reflection in a large mirror - a good looking older man holding a drink in one hand and pushing his sissy's head with the other. A sweet feminine creature with big boobs and wearing a sexy pink babydoll knelt between his legs eagerly sucking his cock with all of her skills.

Suddenly James' hands grasped my head and forced me hard onto his cock. I struggled to avoid gagging as he shot spurts of cum directly into my throat. I pounded my fists on his thighs in desperation as I thought I was going to faint from lack of air.

Finally James' climax subsided and he loosened his grip on my head. I pushed myself away from his cock, spluttering and coughing. My face was covered in sweat and salvia. I looked up at him and smiled. I must have looked like a thoroughly fucked whore.

James bent forward and took my head in his hands again but this time he pulled me to him to kiss me. I was still panting as he kissed me with his mouth and tongue. He pulled me up toward him and I snuggled beside him on the comfy chair.

James nuzzled my neck and whispered in my ear, "that was a wonderful blowjob Diana. I loved cumming in your mouth. You always satisfy me."

"You're welcome darling," I replied. "It's a pleasure for me too."

James ran his fingers over the bump in the front of my panties. I shuddered. Then he pulled the waistband down to let my weiner pop out. It was so hard it was purple.

"You must be desperate to cum Diana. Why don't you do yourself right here beside me while I kiss you?"

"Oh James, that would be lovely," I replied as I threw my arms around his neck and wriggled around to get a bit more comfortable squeezed onto the armchair with him.

I spit a big gob of saliva onto my hand and lowered it down to my hard little penis. James watched me stroke myself for a few moments then he took my head and pulled it to him. I opened my mouth to take his tongue and we French kissed passionately while I masturbated in his arms.

In less than two minutes the smell of James' cologne took me over the edge. That smell mingled with the smell and taste of his semen and his sweat made my cock burst with pearls of cum that spattered all over James' chest. We kept kissing as I came. I had to hang on to James' neck so I wouldn't fall off the chair, I was bucking so hard.

After my explosive orgasm I rested in James' arms for a long time.

"Well, you really were a horny girl, wern't you?"

"I've needed to cum for such a long time James, you have no idea. Thank you."

"You're welcome Sweetie. But I wonder if we shouldn't have saved that cum for your evening with Bruce?"

"I don't think I could have lasted any longer James. I might have just cum in my panties spontaneously. It's happened before!"

"True, you can't always control your ejaculations so perhaps better we did it together now."

I looked into James' eyes. "Will you be jealous tonight when I'm in Bruce's room getting fucked by him?"

"Honestly, I will be a bit jealous. But that's part of the fun. Hopefully you won't spend the whole night with him and will come back and tell me all about it. I'd love to hear every detail and then I'd probably fuck you too. I love your obedience and submissiveness Diana. I love fucking you but I like knowing that you are spreading the joy among my friends too. Just don't have sex with anyone without my permission. I would have to punish you for that."

I snuggled into James' arms. "Of course I wouldn't allow another man to touch me without your permission James. You have been so generous fucking me and sharing me with other men. What more could a girl want? I would never betray your trust.

Then I thought about how I allowed Bill the pick me up in the washroom this morning and brought him to this very room to fuck the living daylights out of me. I didn't tell James about that little hook-up and I hoped he wouldn't find out now. James had punished me before and I didn't want to disappoint him again.

James moved to get up. I stood up, a total mess as usual. "Well time to get ready to go out for dinner," James said.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"And I hope you're looking forward to your date with Bruce afterward. I bet you'll both enjoy it."

"I'll do my best to make you proud, James! I want Bruce to know that you're getting the best mouth and pussy in the state!"

To be continued...