You Bet

[3151]

I just couldn’t resist.

Riki arrived in Vegas a two days before the convention to help me set up. I knew Riki from work, but also as the hot blond that lived down the hall from me back in college. Now she was in the bathroom of my hotel room “making herself comfortable,” as women always said in the movies. What a dumb expression. She was in there making herself hot, as if she needed to turn up the wattage.

At 5’7 with blond hair that flowed down to the top of her perfect ass, c-cup tits that seemed to float naturally on her chest, and legs that went on forever, Riki Matthews was every man’s dream. We spent the night together once back in school after a wild keg party… we were both drunk as can be, and we had an amazing time.

Riki came out of the bathroom wearing a black corset that showed off the beautiful mane of blond hair… and a push up bra made her tits look even more inviting, if that was possible.
Crawling into the king sized bed beside me, she said “I remember you,” as she reached to kiss my lips softly… trailing her hand down my chest to my boxers, she repeated… “and I remember YOU,” as her hand encircled my hardening cock.

“You’ve been missed,” I moaned as I caressed her breasts.

“Let me see… I was a bit buzzed back then.” Removing by boxers, my 9 inch cock sprang into view “oh, yes, I DO remember YOU,” she repeated again as she kissed the tip of my mushroom head. Licking around the crown, she teased a drop of pre-cum from my cock. Then, as she did back at school, she descended inch by inch…. 6 inches… then 7…. 8… and finally 9 inches down my fat swollen member, before sticking her pointed tongue out to play with my swollen balls.
“MMMMMMMMMMM” was all she could manage. Words to her felt like vibrations to my pole.

I pulled my hips back so I wouldn’t explode on the scene.

“Come here,” I whispered. Instead of coming back to kiss me, she removed her panties and swung her hips around until her smoothly shaven pussy met my mouth “I thought you’d never ask.” Excitement rose within her as she rode my tongue and lips, dripping more and more of her natural beauty into my mouth. A faint whisper grew to a heavy breath and moans that finally brought on a crashing orgasm.

Riki was a woman possessed as she swung around once again so she was straddling my fat cock. “I have to feel you inside me” she suggested as she rubbed the fat head of my swollen cock along the narrow entrance to her pussy. This time the descent was quick, as her vaginal canal swallowed my entire length in one long move.

“Oh, man, I could get used to this” said in unison before breaking into laughter. We were both right… this was amazing. Coming to her senses, she pulled off. “We have to stop. Tomorrow’s another day.”
As she lay back on the pillow beside me, I climbed on top of her, teasing her clit with the head of my cock. “Just one more time,” I begged.

“Careful,” she answered.

Taking the green light, I buried myself within her. Once inside, I stopped moving. Kissing her deeply, we united as one. This was truly wonderful… but I knew that now was not the time.

Riki was right. Tomorrow is another day.

 

[deleted12830]

wow, fantastic beginning

 

[3151]

We spent the morning discussing our plans for the day. As we were setting up our display on the convention floor, we were both nervous and excited about what we were starting that night. All the people were in place, having flown in from around the country. If all went well, this would be a very successful week. The boss was due in late in the afternoon and would expect our booth to be ready to run for the opening of the meeting and convention at 7:00 the next morning.

Our boss was a guy named Mike Powers, who at 29, had accomplished more than most men twice his age. Having come from a family with money to start made it easier, but I had to admit that he did a good job building the family’s old-school company into a modern, thriving company since he took the reins at 25 following the death of his father.

Mike was my suite-mate in our junior year, with Riki living down the hall from us. We loved to party and hang out, but also worked hard when we needed to. As one of the coolest kids on campus… and a guy who always had money, Mike was great to hang out with. He had mastered the art of deception… part of his dark side.

One time in the middle of campus, he bet a football player $50 that the next woman to come out of the ladies room would have short brown hair… sure enough, a short freshman with curly hair brown hair emerged and Mike earned $10 from this unsuspecting senior. Mike always thought it was more fun to earn money this way than to actually work. He had this uncanny ability to know who was coming or what would happen next. A bet for $100 that a guy would tie his shoe… or that some kid would wear a red hat… after losing, the unsuspecting person would take the next bet only to lose again.

Another time, he bet made a bet with a female student that resulted in her losing her laptop during finals week. Although her thesis was saved, she had no back-up and Mike refused to give her the data. I first learned about this when I returned to our suite that day in May to hear crying coming from Mike’s room.

Fearing that someone was injured, I opened the door to find Mike fucking her tits. “Can you believe she’s a virgin,” he asked me. She must’ve been stunned to see her first live cock. At ten inches (he never let us forget this important statistic), she had be either scared that all cocks were this big… little did she know that a ten-inch penis is quite rare. Regardless, I watched him as he rocked back and forth between this student’s oversized melons. Each time he moved forward, his cock bumped her chin. He was in heaven as he pistoned back and forth. “Look at these fucking tits, Jeremy!” Precum drooled impressively from the fat tip of his cock, coating the fuck tunnel that lay between the girl’s tits. As he fucked back and forth, she started to cry.
He suddenly stopped his fucking as his tip expanded, spewing rope after rope of cum across her face, tits and chin. She was crying so hard that I told him to stop it.

This woman, her name was Deb I leaned later, got the last laugh. “Now give me my laptop.” As soon as Deb had the computer back, she sat on his lap “actually, this was quite fun.”
“Really, we must do it again soon,” replied Mike.
Leaning over so I could hear the audible whisper she said “not on your fucking life.” As the words came from her mouth, she started peeing, covering Mike’s lap with hot urine. “Go ahead, report me… I would love to tell my side of the story to Campus Police. Mike was so disgusted by the piss that he ran for the shower cursing at Deb as he ran down the hall. It was quite a scene… the one time that I ever saw him humiliated in public and he was not happy, but there was nothing he could do.

He liked to manipulate situations to his advantage, and as I got to know him better, I began to think that some or maybe all of the bets of his bets were ‘set-ups,’ and that the blond woman walking through a door, or the guy who scratched his head were in on it… He bragged to me that he made over $20,000 in the first six months of betting. The fact that he said $20,000 after expenses basically confirmed this fact.

Mike had the money without this betting habit, and he never let people forget it. He was and still is one of the best web developers and engineers anywhere and he brought us along with him… his team… developing the best websites in the business. WebPower was an up and coming business that was on the verge of making profits in our third year. Our biggest rival was Smart Comm, and rumor had it they were going to introduce something big… really big at the convention.

All this ran through my head as we readied the booth and checked to ensure that things ran smoothly when the show opens tomorrow morning. As I was rechecking work of the crew, Mike entered the room with a spectacular young woman on his arm. He told her to wait as he spent about 15 minutes with us reviewing the plans for tomorrow. Once satisfied that things were going well, he called the front desk to ensure that his bags had been sent up to the Golden Palace suite and then told the woman it was time to go. Taking her by the hand, he led her from the room, telling us that we’d meet for dinner at 8:00.

The fun was about to begin…

 

[3151]

Mike met us in the lobby with the woman who he walked into the hotel with. He introduced us to Julie, and then informed us that she was leaving. “Meeting you has been quite an experience. The hotel has arranged a limo back to the airstrip. James will fly you home, please leave your phone number with him.”

With a wave of his hand, she was off. My guess is that she had at least one load of cum in her stomach… and as we watched her leave the hotel, I could swear she wasn’t walking straight.

Not wanting to miss any gambling time, Mike pre-arranged an amazing dinner of the finest steaks and lobster for the group… along with amazing wines, and an open bar. Before long, we were headed for the casino.

“Before going to the Executive Club, let’s play with the little people,” Mike said as he briefly grabbed his crotch to reiterate his size versus the “little people.” In his mind, he was bigger than anyone… more money, more brains and a bigger penis.

I brought about $2,000 with me for that evening and had a back-up reserve that I could access via my smart phone if needed. My pockets were deep, but I didn’t want to let on unless necessary. At a $25 minimum table, Mike and I each doubled what we had put down to start. I didn’t know what he had, but I had doubled $750 into $1,000 within a few minutes. TOTAL FUNDS: $2,500.

At Mike’s suggestion, we headed for the Executive Club, but not before I stopped at the roulette table. Single numbers pay 35:1, so bet it all… $1,250 on each on two numbers. Of course one lost, but much to my surprise and excitement, the other number came in! I was up to $43,750!

The Executive Club was above the penthouse level of rooms, accessed via a private elevator that required a keyed entry by an armed guard. Minimum entry was $50,000, so I Mike loaned me the $6,000 plus so I could get in… “With interest, of course,” he said. I wasn’t sure if he was kidding. Riki was dressed to kill, and every man in the room turned his head to see who this hot woman was, and who she was with.

The night went up and down, and at one point, I deliberately lost three big hands and dropped below the $2,000 that I started with. Mike was winning big… I wanted him to be ahead of me, for now. By 11:00, I was back up to $44,000, still short of paying Mike back and being even.

The plan was to be back in our rooms by midnight, so we’d be in good shape for the show the next day. Stopping at the bar, I told the group that I wanted to buy the last round of drinks for the night. Once seated, I said to Mike “I bet you $10,000 that the next woman through the door will have red hair.” After shaking on the bet, Riki, Mike and I watched…. About 20 seconds later, a stunning redhead made a grand entrance. I had paid my debt to Mike and was up $4,000. Not bad.

“So, you want to play the game from back in college,” he asked. “I will choose a woman and have her back at the table in five minutes. The bet is $20,000.”

“Two changes and you have a deal,” I started. “First, I choose the woman, second…the bet is, I hesitated… $40,000.”

Without flinching he said “Any woman here is mine. Go ahead.” What a fucking ego.
“Ok, the redhead who just walked in.”

Without answering, he walked to the bar and motioned for the bartender to buy a drink for the redhead. Standing 5’9 with long legs that were showcased in fishnets and a mini skirt, this was any man’s dream. As she turned to thank him for the drink, I could see the large diamond held between be perfect breasts by a thin gold chain. The two started to chat. I kept an eye on my watch, as the two exchanged small talk. At one point, he whispered in her ear and her eyes went wide. I could almost hear her say “really” before placing her hand on his crotch. He then made gesture toward the table and she shook her head no. Five minutes was up, and I got up to get him.

“Riki is waiting for us at the table.” I said.

With a look of anger, he told the woman that it was nice to meet her and returned with me to the table. I was up to $80,000.

“Wow, that was a first,” he said.

Back at the table, he wanted to try again with another woman. Using the same rules, I pointed to a tall African American woman with exquisite curves. The bet was $70,000 of my winnings, and within two minutes, he returned with the woman who sat down and introduced herself as Monica.

Riki wanted to get in on the action, so she wanted to place a $50,000 bet that she could get the redhead to come back to the table. “Where will you get the money for that on your salary,” asked Mike. After agreeing to work for half-salary until the bet was repaid, she was off to find the redhead.

We all watched as she approached the woman, now surrounded by three men. Placing her hand on the small of the redhead’s back, Riki started the conversation. It went back and forth as the two women laughed, and with 30 seconds to spare, the redhead was seated between me and Riki. “You remember Stephanie,” Riki said to Mike with a smile.

With Riki at $50,000 and me down to $10,000, I asked Mike to step outside for a minute. “Here’s what I want to do… it will be fun for all of us, regardless of who wins…” My proposal was simple. We take all three women to Mike’s suite for a battle to the death. The last man standing, so to speak, would be the winner. I showed him the $100,000 that I had in my checking account as collateral – Although I told Mike it was a line of credit on my condo that I was going to use for investment, I had really taken the money for this trip.

“There’s no way you’ll win,” be began. “In fact, I will give you 20:1 odds. You lose, you owe me $100,000. If you win, the payout is $2 million. This will be fun.” Shaking on the deal, we returned to the table and invited the women back to Mike’s suite, not telling them about the bet.

Within a few minutes the five of us… Riki, Monica, Stephanie, Mike and I were on our way to the Golden Palace suite. Everything was going perfectly….

 

[millionman]

This is a very interesting story so far. I am enjoying the buildup to the climax of the story.

 

[FLScubaGuy]

continue please!!!

 

[3151]

We arrived at Palace level of the hotel to find just two rooms at the top of the elevator. Without looking twice, Mike placed his hand on the image reader, his finger prints were scanned and the door clicked open. Marble floors lead to a step down living room with doors that overlooked the Vegas strip. To the left was a full kitchen and formal dining room, and a hallway led away from the room on the right – I assumed to the bedroom area. “Its $10,000 a night, but it’s comp’d for me since I am a loyal customer. Is anyone hungry,” asked Mike.

“Send for some food, we’re going to need it later,” I suggested. Once the food was ordered, Mike said “Another bet. Steven, I don’t remember from college, but I would guess that I have the bigger penis, care to wager?” Nothing like being direct.

“All in time, Mike,” I replied. “I am not sure who is bigger, but it’s close. Do you mean longer, fatter, or what? How you measure this, I asked.”

“Just the biggest. Fat, long, wide. Whatever the fuck you want. I’m just looking to make a few more bucks.”

Picking up the phone in the lobby, Mike asked the personal butler assigned to these two suites to get him a ruler and tape measure. “Make sure we have a large measuring cup too,” I added. Mike repeated the request without asking why and then said “These butlers must get some fucked up requests.”

“My apologies ladies, we’ve been rude,” I started. “Have a seat,” I continued, inviting them into the living room. The three women sat together on a long leather couch, awaiting our next move.

Within minutes, the doorbell rang, and a tall man with a shaven head and glasses handed Mike what he had asked for.

The tension in the room was thick. We were two Alpha Males with horns locked, fighting to the death. Mike had a distinct advantage as host of the evening, with far more money than I had. On the other hand, I had learned from the best how to manipulate situations to my advantage.

I accepted Mike’s offer of a lease on a Porsche Panamera as the wager. If I lost, I would owe him $20,000.

“Please excuse me for a few minutes,” Mike said before heading to the second floor of the suite. I found some beer in the refrigerator and helped myself. I wanted to remain sober for the upcoming events, but I needed something to calm my nerves.

Mike returned in a white terry robe and asked why I was still dressed. “No reason to rush, I replied.”

Removing his robe, Mike revealed his massive penis to the group. Monique and Stephanie gasped at the sheer size of his organ. “Ten inches… ever seen anything like it,” he asked everybody and nobody at the same time. Join me, won’t you, Steve?”

Unbuttoning my shirt first, I decided to give the woman a view of the chest and abs that I worked hard to develop before removing my pants. The ridge of my cock was evident against the fabric of my underwear. Putting my thumbs against the elastic waistband, I pulled the garment down slowly… revealing the fat trunk of my cock until the large blue vein that ran most of its length was revealed. Stopping at the base of my mushroom head, I looked up to see all eyes on my cock… including Mike’s. Finally, I pulled my underwear over my mushroom head, revealing myself in all my glory.

Mike smiled, because he thought he had me beat. Walking up to him, I raised my cock so it was standing outwards toward him and approached. “Walk towards me,” I said. His cock bumped into my abdomen before mine reached him. Unofficially, without measuring he was longer. “Nice,” was all he said.

The three women watched, transfixed at this challenge. I asked Stephanie and Monica to come over and measure our lengths. Mike and I knew Riki, and I wanted no bias in either of our favors. Stephanie went first, holding Mike’s cock against the ruler, reporting “9 ¾ inches.”

“A few sucks and I will get to 10 or more,” Mike offered. Monica got down on her knees, teasing the head and first few inches with her long tongue before re-measuring and confirming 10 inches. “Next, Stephanie said with a smile.

I approached, and without being asked, was deepthoated by Stephanie. Holding me there for 30 seconds, she then retreated before measuring “9 ¼ inches,” she offered.

“$20,000 big ones,” Mike said, holding out his hand.

“No, two big ones,” said Riki. “You said long, fat, whatever. Steph, measure Mike’s girth while Monica checks Steven.” I thought this was cool, since Riki managed to get both women to handle both cocks without anyone noticing.

I came in with a 6 inch girth, while Mike was 5 inches around. “So we have a tie, now what,” asked Riki.

“That’s what the measuring cup is for,” I offered. “There’s no replacement for displacement… so I say we fill the cup to the top, stick our cocks in and see who displaces more water. Whoever said that middle school science was worthless?” The four of them laughed at the joke, but Mike looked nervous – and he was right to be worried.

“This is stupid. I have the bigger cock,” said Mike.

“Not so fast, my friend, I started. “9.75 x 5 is… um… pausing for effect, 46.25 cubic inches or whatever it’s called. 9.25 x 6 is 55 or so.” Actually, I have the bigger penis.

Grabbing the measuring cup, Mike demanded that I follow him into the kitchen. Actually the four of us followed him. When the next measurement was over, I won. Not by much, but I won. Now the only question was what color Porsche I wanted. Regardless, it would be a real step up from my Civic coupe.

“Enough sword fighting; let’s see how these big boys perform,” offered Stephanie as she led the two of us upstairs to the bedrooms.

Riki caught me on the way up the stairs and made an “O” with her fingers around my shaft. Traveling up from the base to the tip, she extracted a nice helping of precum, which she brought to her lips and swallowed as if it were a fine wine. “What,” she said “Can’t a girl be thirsty?

The other women laughed... as did I. Mike, not so much.

 

[trunksisba]

I'm really liking this. Keep it up.

 

[3151]

We entered the room with Mike leading the way, followed by the three women and then me. Monica turned to me and kissed me deeply, as if we knew each other for years. Taking her in my arms, I met her tongue lashing with my own eager tongue as we explored each others’ mouths. Reaching to the hem of her cropped sweater, I removed her top, revealing a pink push-up bra that barely held her firm, round tits.

Meanwhile, I glanced at Mike, who had Stephanie on her knees. She was teasing the large head of his cock, while moaning “so big… so fucking big…”Cupping his balls, he moved her hot mouth back and forth along the ridge of his cock.

I had removed Monica’s bra to reveal her dark-chocolate colored tits. I had never been with a black woman in my life… and so far, Monica was fantastic. She had me lay down on the bed as she did a slow striptease as she cupped her tits and rubbed them for me. Next came her tight pants, as she revealed a nice bubble butt. Monica then turned, faced away from me, catching my cock in the grip of her ass cheeks, as she massaged me using her ass muscles. This woman was spectacular! Slipping her panties off, she began the hot dogging again, this time with my cock pointed downward until she moved up a bit more, trapped my cock and rubbed it against her clit. As she moaned she slid back, taking most of me inside her.

It was then that I heard the screaming from across the room. Mike had Stephanie’s legs on his shoulders and was plowing her with all that he had. She was naked now; I could see her spectacular tits moving on her chest. Firm and high, they showed little movement as he rode her. “So big, so big,” she repeated again and again.

Monica had me buried to the hilt and was milking me with her vaginal muscles. Within minutes, she sensed that I was near and pulled off, licking and sucking my cock as I volleyed three long, thick ropes of cum across her body and then slid down, taking the remainder of cum which was now flowing from my cock. Mike followed within a minute, pulling out and splattering Stephanie with his load.

“Nice start, but I’m not done,” he announced, showing us his still-hard cock.

All this action had gotten to Riki, who was sitting beside us, fingering her shaven pussy. As she came on her own, Mike walked up, offering the tip of his cock to her. Taking the head, she swirled her tongue as she had done to me just the day before as she massaged his balls. To add to the effect this was giving, she wet her finger, and stuck it up Mike’s ass, causing a second spontaneous explosion. “Holy shit,” Mike said, “I wasn’t expecting that.

Although Mike’s time with Riki bothered me, I was turned on. I approached Stephanie who was watching the action as she thoughtlessly played with Monica’s tits. Rolling her on her back, I kissed her ankles, and then slowly worked my way up her muscular calves to her knees and then further up, leaving tiny bite marks as I approached her neatly trimmed pussy. Finding her clit sticking out like a little cock, I sucked and teased it, causing her juices to flow. Moaning loudly, she mashed her face against my lips and tongue, screaming “make me cum you fucker!” This girl wasn’t the quiet type. Rocking back and forth, I could feel her juices coat my chin and mouth as her moans got louder as she exploded in an orgasm that would leave most women dead or in a coma. This woman was a machine. “I need cock,” is all she said as she turned on her back. Approaching her from the rear, I laid her down on the mattress, spread her legs and entered her from behind.

Her moaning continued as she moved easily from one orgasm to another. Sitting up on all fours, she demanded “tits, grab my tits and pull my fucking nipples off!” As directed, I grabbed her breasts, which were bigger even that I imagined at the bar or when I first saw her naked, and worked her thumb-thick nipples, adding to her excitement. The scene put me over the edge as I left my second load deep inside her.

The “score” was tied at two each. Monica and Riki decided to start on their own at some point. Whether it was because they were hot or they wanted to turn us on didn’t matter. Mike and I took a break and watched as the two women enjoyed each other. One of them must have had a small vibrator in her pocketbook, because Riki was on her back while Monica strummed her clit, bringing her to a crashing orgasm. Stephanie then walked over to the couple, and while Riki was on her back, she lowered her pussy to her waiting mouth. With just three small contractions of her magic pussy, she delivered my load into Riki’s mouth, as these three exquisite women shared a three way kiss.

I could feel my cock rise again. This would be a long night.

 

[FLScubaGuy]

this is a great story... i like the competition that is going on

 

[Big Del]

I am very much into competition and this is a very good story

 

[thorprep]

Excellent!

 

[Catharsis]

wow, this is great so far. please keep it up!

 

[3151]

It was time for a break, so we went into the kitchen and open living room. A full bar had been set up, and a platter of food sat on the counter. A note led us to the oven, which contained a few additional items that were being kept warm. I could learn to live like this, I thought.

The scene was funny… all five of us, standing around the living room of this suite eating and drinking in the nude, as if it was perfectly natural.

As I grabbed my phone to check my messages, a new text came in. It was my friend Chris who wanted to get together. “Does anyone mind if my friend Chris comes up to join us,” I asked. Mike gave me a strange look to which I replied “ChrisTINA,” not ChristOPHER.”

“Oh,” he said. “No problem. Do you think she would mind…?”

“No problem with her, I promise” I replied as I glanced at Riki. I texted back and by the time we were done with our half-time snack, Chris arrived at the door.

“Um, hi” she started as she saw us standing around naked.

“Don’t mind us, we are in the middle of settling a bet,” I offered.

“I love to gamble,” Chris replied with enthusiasm. I explained the situation, and the fact that we were tied at two each at the moment. “What’s in it for me,” she asked with a wicked smile.

“You win either way,” Mike offered. “The first one to bring you to orgasm will have to pay you $20,000. Steven and I will take turns, for one minute each. The one who makes you cum pays nothing. The one who does not succeed pays the $20 grand.”

“$20,000 doesn’t sound like much. Mike, where are your balls,” I asked.

“Ok, make it $50,000. The hotel will give me the marker. What are you using as collateral, Steven,” Mike asked – once again trying to gain a power advantage over me.

“Simple. I will put up cash or stock from my winnings, when I beat noodle-dick here, or if I don’t win the bet, I will use the money that I used to establish the betting earlier. I have enough.”

“You realize that I will own your ass, Steve” said Mike.

“Or I will own yours,” I replied.

Chris walked toward the bedroom, followed by the two of us and Monica, Riki and Stephanie.

Christine looked completely different from the other women. At 5’2 she was quite a bit shorter… and she had almost non-existent A cup tits capped with thick, long nipples. She also had an incredible bubble butt and a freshly shaven pussy that had thick lips.

I offered to let Mike go first. He immediately leaned between Chris’ legs and started to tease her clit with his finger… stroking it slowly… teasing her as she moaned. Soon, he moved between her legs and started licking and sucking on her exquisite pussy. Getting into the mood, she wrapped her legs around Mike’s head, drawing him in closer. Just as the duo moved together and started to heat up, Riki announced that Mike’s first minute was up.

“Damn, just when it was getting good,” moaned Chris.

“Your turn, I hope I didn’t make this too easy for you, Steven” said Mike as I approached her, offered her my hand had had her stand. Taking her in my arms, I kissed her deeply. We remained standing as we kissed like newlyweds as I cupped her perfect ass with my hands. Before I knew it, my minute was up. I was as hard as steel.

Mike lay down on his back and had Chris sit on his face. Chris rode Mike’s tongue – moving forward to mash her clit against his mouth. Grabbing her own nipples, she began to pull and twist as her eyes rolled back. She was in the zone just as Riki called the minute.

Climbing off Mike, Chris was a bit wobbly as she tried to stand. I bent Chris over the foot board of the bed, and buried my cock inside her dripping pussy as I sawed back and forth, offering her the full 9 inches of my length. Everyone was amazed that such a tiny woman could take my fat penis to the hilt in one stroke. Chris moaned constantly for the next minute as I rode the tightest pussy I have ever had. “45 seconds,” called Riki… then “minute is up.” I ignored the call as I remained buried inside her, emptying my balls inside her tightness.

Monica, come here,” I said as I pulled out. Show me your ass. As soon as she turned around, I used her big ass cheeks like twin tits… fucking her deep ass cleavage. I loved the whiteness of my cock against her deep chocolate ass cheeks as I fucked back and forth, calling out for Riki, I said “suck it.”

Riki took no time sliding down my meat until my balls hit her chin. Pulling back, she removed my cock and wet her finger as she slid it against my prostate. Swallowing me once again, I shot another load down her gaping throat.

Meanwhile, I heard Stephanie called “one minute” as Mike moved of a squirming Chris. With exhaustion, I took Mike’s place, using my fingers to strum Chris’ pussy as I nursed on her prominent nipples. I was in heaven, and could have stayed all day… but once again, “I heard 45 seconds… one minute.”

Chris was a mess, and Mike was determined. Forgetting the load I had deposited within her, Mike dove in with a vengeance, licking and sucking that sweet pussy until Chris exploded… screaming at the top of her lungs as she had multiple orgasms with the help of Mike Powers. The look of Mike, emerging victorious with my cum all over his face was priceless.

“Well, done,” I said with sincere admiration. I am out $50 large. “I came twice along with Christine.” Better get to work Mike…."

 

[beckx23]

please start this up again... your a great writer

 

[3151]

Mike was no dummy. He and Chris were working well together, so he pushed her down on her knees. “Fuck the time limits,” I need to cum. He was getting nervous. Chris went to work on this cock, and although it took 10 minutes, she finally had him hard. He was losing steam, and was down a shot and knew it.

“I’ll pay any woman here $10,000 to take me up their ass. The money was flying fast and furious now. The only rule is that we have no rules, he said.”

Stephanie took the bait and began to lube her ass as Mike stroked himself to stay hard. “You two,” he ordered Christine and Monica. I need you to keep me aroused. I’ll pay $5,000 each if you fool around with each other.” I had him and I knew it. Smartly, Monica replied “$10 each or no deal.”

“Fuck it, done. $20K for you two, $10K for Stephanie.” I was watching Mike spin out of control and I was loving it.

“Wait, if they’re getting $10,000 each, then I want what they’re getting combined.” She had him and knew it. The fun started as Stephanie enjoyed the easiest $20,000 that she had ever earned. Sure he was the biggest she ever had up there, but she easily took 7 inches once and tried an 8 inch dildo once on a dare. This was only a bit bigger, she convinced herself.

The ass gripped Mike as he watched Monica and Christine go at it. Two exquisite women in a hot 69, talking dirty between licks got me hard again. Meanwhile Mike was drilling Stephanie like there was no tomorrow and would reach his peak soon. Walking up behind Christine, I plunged my newly hard dick into her dripping pussy.

“What the fuck,” roared Mike, “This wasn’t part of the deal.” The tightness of Christine’s snatch was amazing once again, interrupted only my Monica, who moved Christine aside, and sat atop my hard cock. “I’m not paying you twats a fucking dime, you traitors!”

“Don’t worry, I will pay,” I offered as Monica continued to ride me.

The interruption and the fact that he had cum multiple times had done him in, as his limp cock slipped from Steph’s ass. Meanwhile, seeing that I had Mike beat at his own game got me going as I pulled out, leaving three small trails of cum on Christine’s tits.

It was over and Mike knew it. “I have one problem,” Mike said. “I don’t have the cash, and if you think that I will pay you 20:1, that’s $200,000 dollars. You’re fucked.”

“No,” I said, reminding him that 20:1 odds is $2 million, not $200K. “And that doesn’t include the various payouts to the woman from both of us.”

“Mike,” I reminded him, “you owe me $2 million, and I don’t think the Securities and Exchange Commission is going to be too happy if the CEO of a company who wants to go public can’t pay his gambling debt, no less the way you racked up this debt.”

His response surprised even me; “The SEC can go fuck themselves. They missed Bernie Madoff and the whole financial meltdown in 2008; do you think they’ll give a shit about me? And by the way, Mr. Righteous, my dad has the goods on three of these guys, and I introduced the new Director of Compliance to my fat cock when she spoke at school a few years ago, so fuck off. That’s the way the real world works. By the way, you’re fired, asswipe.”

Turning to Chris, I said “I don’t think the two of you have formally. This is Christine Jones, of Smart Comm. Taking a small recording device from her bag, she turned off the switch before saying “Hi Mike, I am Chris Jones, CEO of Smart Comm. You look surprised. Were you expecting a guy named Christopher?” Without waiting for an answer, she continued. “Yeah, thought so. By the way, you’re hired,” she said as she turned to me.


As Mike learned, Christine was the Chris Jones from Smart Comm. She learned all about Mike during a phone call from her sister Deb who had her laptop stolen by Mike back in college. Although she was impressed that her sister pissed all over Mike, this was not enough revenge for her.

Chris called Riki about Mike, and they eventually brought me in on their idea.

We did hold the press conference that was scheduled for the next morning. Although quite tired, Christine got up before the crowd. “Good morning, and thank you for joining us this morning,” before going on about the advances made by Smart Comm. “I was reminded in the past day of the close social interaction that can be started by computers, but sometimes needs to be done in person. Close contact that brings people together to find winning solutions.

I had the pleasure of finally meeting Mike Powers of WebPower in the past few days. After an all-night session that ended just a few hours ago, top management, we have come to an agreement that will bring together the talent of both companies. Today, as CEO, I am proud to announce the formation of SCWP Solutions Group. Will we bring new products and increased profitability as a team? We’re in Vegas. I would bet on it!”