Only in Sin City

Lyric Chandler smiled as she pulled into the parking garage of the MGM Grand Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. The 35-year-old looked over at her 33-year-old girlfriend, Rayne Phillips.

Lyric looked at Rayne and smiled excitedly. "We needed this, didn't we, baby?" she asked.

Rayne nodded and smiled. "Yes, we did," she replied.

Lyric reached over and gently grabbed Rayne's hand. "I can't wait. Thanks for this," she said.

Rayne grinned. It was going to be a great weekend; she could feel it. She loved visiting Vegas and was glad she could bring her sweetie here. This would be Lyric's first trip there.

"It is Sin City,' Lyric reminded her. "What are the chances that I will meet a man that we're both cool with?'

"Sweetie, let's cross that bridge when we get to it. I just want to have fun with you. That's all," Rayne said.

"Okay, baby," Lyric said sweetly. "I can't believe that I've never been to Vegas as much as I like gambling.

"Yeah, I know. But there's a first time for everything," Rayne replied.

They both loved going to casinos. In fact, that was how they met.

Around 18 months ago, Rayne was at the blackjack table at the Hollywood Casino in Charlestown, WV, when this stunning, caramel-complexioned, curvaceous woman in a black party dress and black stilettos came up beside her and smiled. Rayne's heart melted, and she instantly fell in love with Lyric. They became an item and were inseparable ever since.

The only underlying issue between them was Lyric's bisexuality. She still liked men occasionally. She hadn't been with one since she had been with Rayne but the matter had come up more than a few times lately. Rayne knew it would happen sooner or later but she trusted Lyric to come to her when she met someone.

Lyric pulled up at the valet parking area. "We're gonna have a blast, my love. I promise," she said, getting out of the car and handing the keys to the valet.

Meanwhile, a trio of brothers was rolling their suitcases through the lobby to the check-in desk. A couple of the men were excited and babbling about the trip. The third and youngest one wasn't sure about it all just yet. One of the other two glared at the youngin.

"Miles! Boy, what's wrong with you?" growled 36-year-old Julius Matthews. "You're in Vegas, the City of Sin. Loosen up. We're gonna have fun."

Twenty-two-year-old Miles Wilson smiled. "I know, Unc. But this is all hella overwhelming. I've never seen so many lights during the daytime. It's like a kaleidoscope," he said, still looking around.

The other dude, 35-year-old Jason Clinton, grabbed Julius's shoulder. Jason was Julius's best friend and road dog. The Vegas trip was his idea to celebrate Miles's 22nd birthday.

"Don't worry about him, brah. He'll be okay. I was like that the first time I came here, too," he said.

Julius nodded. "Yeah. I'll leave alone and let him take it all in. Get a couple of shots in him and he'll loosen up," he said.

They checked in and got their room keys. They had a three-bedroom suite on the 27th floor. When they got inside the room, Jason opened his suitcase and retrieved a bottle of Tito's vodka he had stashed.

"SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS!" he shouted.

"Nigrrah, I ain't shooting no vodka," Julius said. He produced a bottle of Patron tequila. "Now that's wassup," he said with a grin.

Miles stared at them bug-eyed. "How did they not see that in your luggage?" he gasped.

"You ain't slick enough to understand, youngin," Julius said, pouring shots for himself and Miles. "Drink this," he said. He gave one shot to Miles, who looked at it.

Julius and Jason raised their drinks in a toast. "Here's to Sin City!" Jason hollered. He and Julius gulped down their shots.

Miles smelled the tequila and wrinkled his nose. He wasn't much of a drinker.

"Aw, c'mon, Miles. It's gonna be cool. I promised my sister that I'd take care of you. Have some fun," Julius griped.

Still unsure, Miles looked at the glass again.

'Just swallow it down," Jason said.

Miles reluctantly drank the shot. He shivered at the taste and shook his head. "Dayum," he muttered.

"There you go. That'll put some hair on ya chest," Julius said with a smile. He felt a bump on his shoulder and he looked at Jason. Jason had a small plastic bag in his hand that he showed to Julius.

"Ahhh..." Julius exclaimed softly, nodding in recognition. It was a bag of top-notch edibles. One of them would really set them off.

"Bet, Dogg. Good looking out," he said and bumped fists with Jason.

The drink soon hit Miles in the head and he loosened up. Jason and Julius were happy the youngster was feeling well. Then Jason gave Miles half a piece of an edible candy fruit ring and Miles chowed it down. He soon was feeling REALLY good.

"OOOOOHWWWWWEEEEEE!!! I'm flyyyyyiiiinnng!" Miles hollered, giggling like a maniac.

"Easy there, Youngblood. I know you feel good but no flying, okay?" Julius said.

"I'm good, Unc," Miles said with a smile.

"Good. Everyone has their phones, right? If we get separated, we will check in on each other in a couple of hours. Just keep your phones on," Julius said.

"Let's go have some fun," Jason said.

They headed down to the casino floor. Jason found the stand selling tall tubes of strong daiquiris. He got one for himself and Julius and got a smaller one for Miles. Miles sipped a bit and grinned. He nodded his approval.

"Good, c'mon," Jason said.

The trio went to the casino floor and took in the scene. The vibe was electric and everyone was having fun. They approached a blackjack table and watched the play. After a bit, Julius pulled Jason to the side.

"Hey dude, I'm gonna partake," Julius said.

Jason frowned. "I didn't know you were a blackjack guy. You always fuck with the roulette table," he said.

"Yeah, I know. I'mma play roulette, too. But I've been studying this strategy I found on YouTube about card counting, and I wanna try it out," Julius said.

Jason shrugged. "Okay slim. Do your thing," he said.

The guy playing threw down his hand in disgust after losing to the house and got up from his seat. Julius sat down and smiled at the dealer. Jason and Miles watched.

After a couple of lucky hands, Julius began to implement his strategy. He didn't want to seem obvious but he saw the pattern in the deal. He won a couple of more hands and deliberately lost a couple. The dealer smirked at him as if he knew but he was glad Julius wasn't being egregious about it. He continued to deal.

Julius soon won every hand and Jason was hooping and hollering behind him. The dealer gave him a warning look as if to say don't push it. Julius grinned and continued to play but kept his bets small. He lost the next couple of hands but he had his procedure down. He was soon up a couple of grand.

Jason grabbed Julius by his shoulders gleefully. "Dayum dude!!! You're up $2000!!! Muthafucka!!!" he gasped.

Julius played it cool and won the next three hands. The dealer gave him an exasperated look and Julius knew he had pushed it too far. He got up from the table.

"Thank you, Sir," he said to the dealer, pushing a couple of $100 chips to him. The dealer smiled and nodded. He watched Julius and Jason walk toward the cashier's cage and got on his mobile phone. He warned the other dealers about the pair.

When they got to the cashier's cage, Julius turned and looked for Miles. Not seeing him, he looked at Jason. "Where's Miles?" he asked in a panic.

Jason shrugged. "He was beside me watching. I didn't see him walk off," he said.

Seeing the worried look on his friend's face, he put his hand on Julius's shoulder. "He'll be okay, dawg. He's probably walking around taking everything in. He knows what the room number is and how to get there. He'll be fine," he said.

Julius frowned. "If something happens to him, my sister is gonna kick my ass," he said.

"I know but ain't nothin' gonna happen to him. He has his phone; we'll check in on him in a little while. C'mon, let's get this money," Jason said.

Miles had walked off and was wandering around the casino floor. He really wasn't far from where Jason and Julius were but they didn't look for him after leaving the blackjack table. He was still feeling good from the edible and just wanted to float.

He ambled around dreamily, looking at all of the beautiful women gambling, most of them dressed to party. He had been single for a while now. He had dated the same girl throughout high school until she went away for college and told him she wanted to see other people. Miles was heartbroken and Julius told him that there would definitely be others. He would be alright.

He stopped near a Wheel of Fortune slot machine and was captivated. He suddenly felt like gambling. Shit, why not? He inserted a $20 bill into the machine. He started playing and was an instant winner. He was shocked. $100. He did a couple of more spins and was soon up $500.

"Wow, this is my lucky day," he said softly to himself.

He heard a loud whoop from beside him and he looked. His eyes locked on a thick, beautiful, blond-haired, caramel-colored woman wearing impossibly tight jeans and a jean jacket with Jordans. She was grinning like a maniac and stared Miles down.

"I've been sitting at this machine for 30 minutes and ain't won shit. But it's my favorite machine and I don't wanna give it up. Now here you come and I'm up $2000!!! You're my good luck charm!!!" she hollered.

Miles smiled at her. "Uhh, thanks," he said.

"No, thank you, sweetie," she oozed. She gently caressed Miles's face. "You're a cutie. C'mon, I need to introduce you to my girlfriend."

"Wait... Girlfriend?" Miles squeaked.

"Yeah girlfriend! C'mon, cash out," the girl said, getting her things together.

Miles cashed out from the slot machine and followed the girl to one of the roulette tables. She came up behind a tall, athletically built woman wearing jeans, with dark braids down her back, a Raiders jacket, and a Raiders baseball cap. They whispered urgently. Then the braided chick turned and looked at Miles.

"Oh yeah, well we will see," the braided woman said. She crooked her finger at him. "C'mere," she said.

Miles came over to her and she pointed to a spot behind her chair. She then turned back to the roulette table and began to play. Miles looked at the blond chick, who smiled at him.

"I'm Lyric. That's Rayne," she said. "You are?"

"Miles," Miles said with a smile.

"Okay Miles, just stand there and be quiet. You'll see in a minute," Lyric said.

And it only took a minute or so. On the next spin on the table, Rayne's numbers started falling. Her eyes bugged and she turned to look at Miles.

"Muthafukka..." she gasped in shock. "You are a good luck charm."

"See? I told you!!!" Lyric squealed joyfully.

Rayne returned to her game. To her astonishment, her numbers continued to land. She soon was up $4000.

"FUCK... I need to quit. This is too good to be true," she muttered. She closed out and tossed the dealer three $100 chips. She gleefully turned to Lyric.

"Oooohhhweee baby!!! Let's go cash these in!!!" she said.

Lyric grabbed Miles's hand. "Come have a celebratory drink with us," she said.

"Hole up. What are you doing?" Rayne asked, giving Lyric an annoyed look.

"I want him to hang out with us. He's our good luck charm," Lyric said.

"But we're done gambling for now so we don't need a good luck charm anymore," Rayne countered.

Lyric came close to her. "I want him," she said to Rayne. "We talked about this. You said you didn't mind because you know I'm not going anywhere. I think he's cute and I wanna play with him."

Rayne was surprised. "This lil' young mufucka? He looks fruity as hell," she said.

"He looks yummy to me. And I'll bet he'll do anything we want. He could be fun for you, too," Lyric said.

Rayne sighed. "Baby, that ain't my cup of tea and you know that," she said. "I know what we discussed before about men and I can deal with that but it's not my thing."

Lyric smiled and put her hands on Rayne's shoulders. "Well, just watch what I do with him and go from there. I think you'll enjoy it," she said. She kissed Rayne softly and turned to Miles.

Miles watched the interaction between the couple with fascination. He didn't know any lesbians and couldn't understand how two women could pleasure one another. But here he was with a couple now and they seemed to love each other. He was very attracted to Lyric, however. She was lusciously thick and he wanted a piece of her.

Lyric grabbed his hand. "C'mon. You're going with us," she said.

They went up to the girls' room and relaxed. "So I know you're not here alone. Who are you with?" Rayne asked Miles.

"I'm here with my uncle and his friend. They treated me for my 22nd birthday," Miles said.

"22? Boy, you still got Similac on your breath," Rayne retorted.

Lyric laughed and Miles smiled. "Yeah, I'm young. But y'all are beautiful. I've never met lesbians before. Do you really hate men?" he asked.

Rayne smiled at his naivety. Maybe this dude is cool after all. "No, baby. I don't hate men. I'm just not attracted to them, that's all," she said.

"How long have you two been together?" Miles asked.

"Going on two years," Lyric answered. She was rolling up a big, fat Philly blunt. She lit it and handed it to Rayne, who puffed on it.

"That's beautiful," Miles said with a smile.

"What is?" Rayne asked, her brow furling.

"You two. That you can love each other despite what society thinks," Miles said.

Rayne chuckled. "I don't give a fuck what society thinks," she said. "I live my life on my own conditions. That's the problem with people these days. They care so much about what others think, too much."

Miles was quiet. She was right. He looked at Rayne puffing on the blunt and thought she was cute in a round-the-way type of way. He wondered if she had ever been with a man.

"I'm sorry if I seem naive to all of this. I've never known any gay or bisexual people before. I just want to know more about you two," he said.

Rayne nodded. "That's cool. You seem pretty cool besides being a baby," she said. She offered the blunt to Miles.

Miles smiled and took the blunt. He had never been a smoker but he was game. He took a puff and coughed violently. But the THC did its thing and went straight to his brain. His eyes got big as he began to float.

"Oooooh shittttt..." he moaned.

Lyric and Rayne laughed. "That's some fire shyt, ain't it?" Rayne asked.

Miles laughed and giggled. "I'm floating and flying," he said. "I can leap over tall buildings in a single bound."

"I'm sure you can," Rayne said with a smile.

"Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" Miles asked.

"No, go ahead," Rayne said.

"Have you ever been with a man? Or you knew for the jump that you were gay," Miles asked.

Rayne thought about it for a minute. "I've never had dick from a man. I've always been attracted to women, though," she said.

Miles nodded. "Fair enough," he said.

Rayne nodded. "I appreciate the way you asked me that," she said. "Respect."

Miles nodded. "Cool," he said. "You two look good together. I'm glad I was your good luck charm."

Rayne laughed and nodded. "I like you, Youngin," she said. "Where's your uncle at?"

"Shit, I don't know. The last I knew, they were at the blackjack table running game. I wandered off," Miles said.

"Brought them luck, too, huh? Well, you might wanna text them and say that you're okay. I'm sure he's worried about you," Rayne said.

"Yeah," Miles said. He pulled out his mobile phone and sent Julius a text saying he was okay and hanging out with new friends.

"Goody," Lyric said. She got up and poured herself a shot of tequila from her stash she brought with her. She then came up to Miles and pushed him back on the sofa. She straddled his lap and threw her arms around his neck.

Miles was surprised. As attracted as he was to Lyric, he never thought she was feeling him like that. After all, she was a lesbian.

"Whhhuuuttt???" he exclaimed. "I-I t-thought you were gay..."

Lyric smiled. "I am. But every so often, I desire a man's scrumptious form. You meet my needs," she said. "So I want you to do whatever I want tonight."

"Oooh shit... Okay. I'm yours," Miles moaned.

Lyric leaned forward and kissed Miles. His mouth opened and his tongue searched for hers. The kiss deepened and hands started to roam.

Rayne watched curiously and noted her girlfriend's reaction. She seemed to be deeply into it. Strangely enough, Rayne became aroused watching Lyric. She took another puff from the blunt.

Miles's dick was hard as a rock. Lyric was so soft and smelled so sweet. He wanted badly to taste her. He palmed her soft, rounded ass.

"You like that? All that soft ass?" Lyric asked. "Way more where that came from."

She got off his lap and began to disrobe. She was naked in short order and stood proudly in front of Miles. He stared in shock at her voluptuous, 5-foot-2-inch, 220-pound, 42-34-50-inch, caramel body.

"Dayum, " he moaned.

Lyric grabbed his hand. "C'mon," she breathed.

She pulled him over to the king-sized bed and pushed him back on it.

"For the rest of the night, you belong to me. Understand?" she said. "I need to reward my good luck charm."

Miles smiled widely. "I'll do whatever you want," he said.

Rayne's eyes bugged. It was just as Lyric said. He was submissive. "Oh shit..." she muttered.

Lyric moved Miles's legs apart and pushed up his t-shirt. She leaned down and lapped at one of his nipples. Miles moaned loudly, his head falling back.

Lyric sat up and grinned. "What? A woman has never done that to you before?" she asked. "I know a cutie like you ain't no virgin."

Miles grinned embarrassingly. "I'm not a virgin but I don't have a lot of experience with women either," he said.

Lyric smiled. "It's okay, baby; you just need to be taught how to please a woman. I know you're game. Aren't you?" she asked.

Miles was like a little puppy dog with a new owner. He nodded enthusiastically. "Yes," he muttered.

"Yes, my Queen," Lyric corrected.

"Yes, my Queen," Miles said.

"Mmmm..." Lyric moaned. She leaned forward and lapped at Miles's other nipple. She then sucked hard on it. Miles trembled and muttered something unintelligible. Lyric went to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. Miles was ready to nut in his jeans right then and there.

"Fuck..." Rayne breathed. She stared in wonder at how her babygirl was maneuvering this dude. It was almost like she was watching a porn video being made. And it was strangely turning her on something fierce. Her clit was buzzing like crazy.

Lyric sat back and stood up. "I'm naked so you should be too," she said.

She crooked her finger at him for him to get up. Miles looked at her and dutifully stood up. He was close to six feet tall so he towered over Lyric but she still seemed to loom large over him. She pulled his t-shirt up towards his shoulders and he took it off. He tossed his t-shirt to the floor and waited for more instructions.

Lyric unbuttoned his Levi's and pulled them and his boxer shorts down. Her eyes danced at the sight of his thick, curved, eight-inch plank of a dick bouncing at the ready.

"Ooooh yummy," she oozed. "I want. And you're gonna give it to me."

She took his hand and led him over to the king-sized bed. She pushed him back onto it. She grinned impishly as she climbed onto the bed between his legs. "Have you ever eaten pussy?" she asked.

Miles swallowed nervously. "I've tried. My ex-girlfriend tried to teach me how to eat hers. I was never any good at it. But I'm willing to learn," he said.

Lyric put her hands on her hips. "Well, you'll learn how to eat this caramel coochie. But first..." she said. She bent down and took command of his throbbing dick. "I need to taste this gorgeous dick. You ready? You better not cum too fast."

"I-I'll t-try not..." Miles stammered.

Rayne watched Lyric's long, pink, wet, Scooby-Doo tongue lick from the base of Miles's dick to the head. She then sucked his mushroom head into her mouth. She only sucked the top part of his dick but Miles was still trembling.

"Fuck, she looks like a star," Rayne muttered. Her hand crept into her jeans to feel her jumping clit. Finally, she shrugged them off and dove her hand into her boxers.

"OH MY GOD... I CAN'T HOLD IT..." Miles stammered, his body trembling.

Lyric had mercy on him. She gave his dick one more deep throating and jerked him off. "Go ahead, baby. Get that nut out," she said.

Miles exploded. A geyser of hot cum shot up in the air, surprising Lyric. She squealed and continued jerking him off. She then sword-swallowed his still-bursting dick to his balls. Miles twitched uncontrollably.

"FUUUUUCKKK!!!" he bellowed.

Lyric came off his dick and belched loudly. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and licked her fingers. "Mmmm... You're quite tasty. I'll have to do that again," she purred.

"My God..." Miles muttered weakly.

"Oh, I know you're not done. Not with the size of those nuts. There's plenty of more cum toi extract," Lyric growled. She patted Miles's still fat nutsac. She looked back at Rayne and smiled widely at what she saw.

Rayne was naked except for her baseball cap. She had gone into her "go" bag and pulled out her eight-inch strap-on. She hadn't put it on yet, though. But she was frigging her clit something furious.

"Ooooh, look at you," Lyric said. "That shit turned you the fuck on, didn't it?"

"Hell yeah, babygirl. That shyt was hot af. Show me what else you can do," Rayne said.

Miles stared at Rayne. He wasn't expecting her body to be so banging. It was better than Lyric's. She was tall, maybe 5'10 or so, and built like a WNBA point guard. She had high, stiff-nippled, 36C-cup, chocolate titties, washboard abs, and thick, sinewy thighs. Miles got a good view of her huge clit as she massaged it and his mouth watered.

"Just keep watching," Lyric said. She crawled to the head of the bed and lay down on her back. She opened her legs and crooked a finger at Miles, beckoning him to come to her. "C'mere. Let me show you what to do with this juicy pussy," she purred.

Miles crawled between her thick thighs. His eyes locked on her wet, swollen clit sticking out from the top of her labia.

"Now..." Lyric said. "You don't need to be too aggressive. But your tongue needs to be wet. ALWAYS. Never lick a pussy with a dry tongue. Another thing. If that shit smells like fish, back away. Never lick stank pussy."

Miles looked at her and nodded. Lyric's pussy didn't even come close to smelling stank. She smelled sweet and he guessed that she tasted as sweet as she smelled. He was determined to make her cum relentlessly.

"Let me see that tongue," Lyric said. She spread herself open with two fingers. Miles stared at her pink wetness. "Put it right there," she said, indicating her vagina.

Miles gathered as much saliva in his mouth as possible and stuck out his tongue. He lowered his face to her pussy and gently jabbed his tongue into her vagina. He immediately felt her pussy grab at his tongue. He inserted it deeper and felt Lyric's body shiver.

"Ohhh shit, YASSS..." she moaned. "That's it, baby. More of that. Fuck my pussy with your tongue."

Miles jabbed his stiff tongue in and out of Lyric's pussy and it creamed more and more. He gathered her juice on his tongue and gulped it down. It was sweet and delicious.

"Yeah baby, now suck on the top part of my pussy but very gently. Savor it like it was a piece of juicy fruit," Lyric said.

Miles covered her clit and the top of her labia with his mouth and sucked gently. He felt her flesh swell in his mouth and her thighs tremble. Her pussy continued to cream and he wanted badly to lap it all up.

Rayne watched her sweetie nut all in Miles's mouth. Lyric's body was quaking as she came, and Rayne wanted to suck on Lyric's titties. But she was so captivated by what Miles was doing that she couldn't move. Except for jerking off her huge, throbbing clit.

"Ooohhhh FUCK," Lyric moaned. "Just lick that shit, baby. Freestyle. Lick and suck as you may. But be gentle. Remember, juicy fruit."

Miles began slurping away at Lyric's labia. He cleaned up her box and swallowed all of her cream. He sucked gently on her clit and lapped her pussy at the same time. He knew he was doing well because Lyric twitched like a muthafucka as she came.

Lyric grinned widely and looked at Rayne. "Baby, he's an excellent student. Come over here and get some of this," she said. She pushed Miles's head away. He turned over and looked at Rayne as she got up from the sofa and approached the bed.

She still had her baseball cap on but she looked supremely sexy as she walked up to the bed and climbed onto it.

"Damn girl, I've never let a man touch me like this. Let's see what this muthafucka can do," Rayne said softly as she lay down beside Lyric. She spread her long legs and Miles spied her pussy. She had a bit of a bush on her pubes but her clit was huge and bulging like a little dick.

"Show me what that mouf do," Rayne said.

Miles looked at Lyric, who nodded. He got down between Rayne's thighs and took in a whiff of her sex. He put his warm, wet tongue on her vagina and flicked it around, tickling her.

"Ooooh shit, that feels good," Rayne moaned.

He bathed her whole pussy with his tongue, wetting up her clit with his saliva. He grabbed her thighs and pushed her legs back wider.

"Oh hell yes, nigga. Take command of this pussy. You're doing just fine," Rayne moaned, her head back and running her hand through Miles's hair.

Miles sucked gently on her pussy and sucked in her juice. She was even sweeter than Lyric and he gulped her juices down. He slid his tongue into her vagina and sucked on the top of her pussy at the same time. Rayne cried out loudly and arched her back.

Lyric watched in surprise as her fiancé was being pleasured. She looked so beautiful in the throes of ecstasy. She leaned down and took one of Rayne's stiff, dark nipples into her mouth.

Miles sat up and pulled Rayne closer to him by her hips. He leaned down and stabbed her asshole with his tongue. Rayne shrieked and arched her back. She grabbed his head and held it still.

"FUUUUUCKKKK..." she hollered. "GYATDAYUM that feels good in my ass. You's a nasty mufucka."

"Oh shit baby, he likes ass!!!" Lyric squealed. "Turn over."

Rayne pulled away and turned over on her knees. She wasn't used to a position like this because she liked to top but this dude's tongue felt too good to pass up. Lyric did the same and bent over doggy-style.

"There you go, nigga. An ass buffet. All you can eat," Rayne said.

Miles looked at Rayne's luscious ass. He grabbed her booty cheeks and dove his face into her crevice. He groveled and slurped like Cookie Monster eating twelve dozen cookies. He jabbed his tongue deep into Rayne's asshole.

"Oh my God..." he moaned, slurping away. "So delicious."

He was eating her ass like a fat kid ate cake and Lyric wanted some, too. She looked at Rayne, who reached back and grabbed Miles's head.

"Damn, nigga. You're starving, aren't you? Give my baby some of that good cap," she said, pushing Miles's head away.

"Oh... Sorry, my Queen." Miles said. He moved over to Lyric's juicy booty cheeks.

He spread her open and began by lapping at her swollen clit. He grabbed her hips and pushed his tongue deep into her pussy, gathering her cream in his mouth. He slurped it down and moved to her puckered asshole. He jabbed his tongue into it, fucking her repeatedly. Lyric howled in delight.

Rayne turned around and lay down in front of Lyric, presenting her pussy to her. Lyric lowered her face to Rayne's snatch and slurped away at her pussy. Miles's tongue felt too good, however. She had to feel his dick inside her. She got off the bed and grabbed her purse. She retrieved a pack of Magnum condoms. She took one out and climbed back onto the bed.

"I need some dick," she announced, holding the condom out to Miles.

Miles sat up and looked at the condom then at Lyric. He took the condom from her and ripped it open. He rolled it onto his wooded-up dick and watched Lyric turn around and present her grand ass to him.

Rayne turned over on her back to watch her girlfriend take some dick. She was eager to see Lyric cum from dick and began playing with her clit again.

Lyric was plenty wet and ready so Miles loaded his dick on her opening. He gently pushed his way inside her and felt her sugarwalls attack his dick. He began to deliver deep, hard, deliberate strokes. Her sugarwalls worked hard to milk his dick.

"Fuuuuuccckkk..." he moaned as he fucked. He gripped her soft ass-flesh and drilled deeper and harder. He felt his nut brewing and knew he wasn't going to last long.

Lyric gasped and felt her sugarwalls swell in orgasm. She flooded Miles's waist with squirt juice. It was her first dose of hard dick in a very long time. She wailed loudly and her body shook as her orgasm washed over her.

Miles pounded her harder and faster. His nut out was brewing and he had to get it out. He gripped Lyric's hips, roared, and exploded into the condom. He pumped her for dear life until his balls stopped twitching. He weakly pulled out of her, the condom full of hot cum.

"GYATDAYUM what a load!" Rayne gasped. She looked at Miles. "You were trying to get a bitch pregnant, weren't you?" she asked.

Miles grinned and weakly fell onto the bed. Lyric pitched forward on her tummy, the room spinning for her.

"Dayum, you made my baby nut like a muthafucka," Rayne said, looking at Lyric in wonder. "You did better than I ever did with my strap-on."

"Thanks," Miles said weakly.

"Don't mention it. I'm sure she's gonna want more, though," Rayne said. She stared at the now-snoring Lyric. "She's out like a light. Let's leave her be for a while." She looked at Miles. "Why don't you come over here and give me some more of that good cap?" she said. "Make me nut again, and maybe I'll play with your dick. I've never had a flesh-and-blood dick before, and I wanna make one cum."

Miles smiled. "Make yourself comfortable," he said.

Rayne lay back against the head of the bed and parted her legs. Miles came over her and leaned down over her titties. He took one stiff nipple into his mouth and sucked lovingly. Rayne moaned and cuddled his head. She sucked in her breath.

"Ooooh shit, boy. You can wiggle that tongue, can't you?" she moaned.

Miles gave her other titty the same treatment and then worked his way down her tummy to her pussy. He sucked gently on her labia, savoring her sweet juice. He deliberately left her clit alone to build up her orgasm. He jabbed his tongue into her vagina deeply.

"Damn boi... Ohhhh shit, your tongue is the truth," Rayne moaned.

Miles looked up at her. "This dick would feel even better," he said softly.

Rayne's eyes got big. "You wanna fuck me?" she gasped.

Miles smiled. "You said you've never had a real dick before. Who knows? You might like it. It won't take away from your gayness," he said.

Rayne looked at him seriously. She loved how his wet tongue felt on her pussy, and he hadn't even sucked on her clit again yet.

"Suck on my clit and make me cum again. Then I'll ride you. I need to be in control," she said.

"Sure," Miles said. He lowered his face back to her pussy and covered her clit with his mouth. He sucked gently on it and felt her clit pulse in his mouth. Her body trembled under him and he heard a soft gasp emanating from her. The next thing he knew, sweet juices poured into his mouth. She grabbed his head with both hands and held his face on her clit.

"Oooooohhhhh fuggggggg..." she moaned, bursting all in his mouth. He continued to suck on her clit until it became too much. She pushed his head away.

"Oh my God, you're a fiend," she gasped. She lay there trying to catch her breath and recover from her massive orgasm.

"Did I do well?" Miles asked.

"Oh hell yes. I never knew I could cum like that," Rayne said with a smile.

"You're luscious," Miles said.

All Rayne could do was smile. It felt nice to her that a man could be attracted to her. Now she really wanted to feel his dick. She got up and grabbed Lyric's bag. She took out one of the condoms and got back on the bed. She looked at Miles's semi-hard dick.

Miles sat up and began stroking his dick. "I'll get it hard for you," he said.

"No, let me," Rayne said.

Miles moved his hand away and she took his dick in her hand. She began jerking him off. She thought about it and leaned down to his crotch.

Miles's eyes got big as Rayne sucked his dickhed into her mouth. She opened her mouth wide and got as much of his dick in her mouth as it allowed. She coughed a bit but she got his dick sloppy wet and she began to stroke him harder. Soon, Miles was rock-hard.

"Wow... I never would've thought you would do that," he said.

Rayne smiled. "First time for everything. That's what Lyric said to me earlier. Did it feel good?" she asked.

"Hell yes," Miles squeaked.

"Really?" Rayne asked in surprise. Miles nodded. She smiled and lowered her head to his dick again. She began to slowly and wetly fellate him, licking his shaft up and down. Miles moaned and his head fell back.

Lyric stirred and sat up. She groggily focused her eyes and locked them on her fiancé. She realized what was happening.

"No... I don't believe it! You're sucking dick???" she exclaimed.

Rayne sat up and put a finger to her lip. "Shhh... Don't tell nobody," she said. She went back to sucking Miles.

Lyric sat up and watched Rayne. That's when she saw the condom lying on the bed. Her eyes got big.

"Ooooh, you're gonna fuck him!" she squeaked.

Rayne looked up and smiled at Lyric. "His dick does taste good," she said.

"Oh dayum girl, look at you!" Lyric gasped. "Go 'head, suck that dick!"

Rayne kept sucking Miles's dick and jerking him off. She had his dick sloppy wet, and he was close to cumming. He arched his back and pushed her head away.

"Oh no... I want to feel your pussy," he moaned.

Rayne looked at him and then grabbed the condom. She ripped it open and rolled it down on Miles's dick. She then straddled his lap. She breathed deeply.

"I'm about to lose my gold star status," she said.

"Go ahead, girl. Rock that shit. Take your time," Lyric said.

Rayne steadied herself atop Miles's dickhead and eased it into her pussy. She gently humped on it, getting inches inside her. She gasped as she clamped down on his dick. Her hot, wet, tight pussy imprisoned Miles's dick and locked it down.

Now filled to the brim with dick, Rayne's eyes widened. She swore she felt his dick throb inside her. Her body shuddered as she acclimated to being penetrated. She dug her nails into Miles's chest.

"UNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHH!" she cried out, her head falling back. She rocked her hips harder and faster. Another earth-shattering orgasm overcame her.

"FUUUUUCCCCKKK!!!!" she cried out. She suddenly felt light-headed and passed out. She fell over onto the bed.

"Oh dayum..." Lyric said in alarm.

She went over and checked on Rayne. She smiled when she saw a huge, shit-eating smile on Rayne's face as she snored softly.

"This bitch done tapped out," Lyric said, shaking her head. "See? That's what happens when you go without dick for a long time."

"Is she okay?" Miles asked with worry.

"She's fine. I'm gonna clown her later," Lyric said. She looked at Miles. "How did that stud box feel?" she asked.

"Huh?" Miles stuttered.

Lyric rolled her eyes. "How did that pussy feel?" she clarified.

Miles smiled. "It was good. A little while longer and I would've cum," he said.

"Well, let me get that nut out of you," Lyric said. "Bend over."

Miles looked at her and then bent over doggy-style. Lyric got behind him and pulled the condom off his dick. She began to stroke his dick. Soon Miles's dick was throbbing again. She leaned down and sucked on his balls. He moaned loudly.

She then spread his cheeks apart and jabbed her tongue into his asshole. Miles twitched a little but he moaned his compliance and pleasure.

"Oh yes, baby. I know it feels good. Mama is gonna milk that hot cum out of you," she purred.

She licked his asshole hard and deep. She continued jerking him off, making sure his balls and dick were sloppy wet. She then pulled his dick back between his legs and throated it deep. Miles's knees buckled.

"Oh my God..." he moaned.

She jerked him faster. "Gimme that cum, baby," she cooed. "Give it to me!!!"

Miles couldn't take it anymore. His dick pulsed and sprayed her face with four hard bursts of hot cum. It caught Lyric off guard and she cried out. But she recovered quickly and buried his dick in her throat to catch the rest of his nut. She kept sucking until he softened in her mouth. Miles groggily fell forward on the bed.

They were both passed out now. Lyric grinned triumphantly. She got up and went into the bathroom to take a bath. She ran her bath and hummed as she soaked in the tub.

After about 30 minutes, Miles got up. He looked around for Lyric after seeing Rayne still passed out on the bed. He heard her in the bathroom and got up.

He poked his head in the bathroom and saw Lyric soaking in the tub.

"I need to go find my uncle," he said.

"I know, baby. You were a lot of fun," Lyric said.

Miles started to ask if he would ever see them again but he knew he probably never would. "It has been fun," he said, withdrawing from the bathroom.

"Hey!" Lyric called after him.

Miles poked his head into the bathroom again. "What's up?" he asked.

"Gimme your phone," Lyric said.

Miles looked at her and then went back to his jeans to get his phone. He returned to the bathroom and gave Lyric his phone. She took it and sent herself a text with his phone. She handed his phone back to him.

"Now I got your number," she said. "I'll be in touch."

Miles grinned and got dressed. He left their room and went back to his room. When he got there, he found Julius and Jason sitting there worriedly on their phones.

"Ohhhh fuck, boy!!!! Where the fuck have you been?!?" Julius gasped. He got up and grabbed Miles, hugging him. "Dude, you had us worried sick," he said.

"Dayum, youngin, you were right beside me. Then you weren't. Where have you been?" Jason asked.

Miles grinned. "You two wouldn't believe me if I told you," he said.

Julius frowned and sniffed at him. "Nigga, you smell like bdussy," he said. His eyes got big and he grinned widely. "That's where the fuck you've been. You fell into some pussy. C'mon and tell Unc all about it."

"Oh, I gotta hear this," Jason said.

Miles proceeded to tell his uncle and Jason all about Lyric and Rayne. They jostled and mussed him joyfully after he was done.

"Nigga, you's a man now," Julius said.

"Yeah, that's a tale no one will ever be able to clown you on. And you got shawty's number afterward. She's gonna want a repeat performance," Jason said.

Miles smiled. He would never forget this trip to Vegas. Only in Sin City.