I walked into Mt. Airy Casino around midnight, already half-hard from the drive up. The place smelled like cigarettes and cheap perfume, slots ringing nonstop. I hit the blackjack tables first, threw down a few hundred, and that’s when I spotted them. Two women at the next table, both in tight dresses, no rings, laughing too loud. They kept glancing my way.
The blonde one leaned over and said loud enough for me to hear, “I need a real fuck tonight, not another drunk loser.” Her friend, a brunette with big tits barely held in by her top, just smirked and nodded.
I cashed out quick and walked over.
“You two looking for something specific?”
The blonde looked me up and down. “You got a room?”
“Upstairs. King bed. You coming or what?”
They didn’t even hesitate. We rode the elevator in silence, the brunette already rubbing her hand over the front of my pants. By the time the door closed behind us, clothes were hitting the floor. The blonde dropped to her knees first, yanked my cock out, and sucked it straight down her throat like she’d been waiting all night. No teasing, just wet, sloppy head, gagging herself on it while her friend stripped and climbed on the bed to watch.
“Fuck her mouth harder,” the brunette told me, spreading her legs and fingering herself. “She likes it rough.”
I grabbed the blonde’s hair and thrust deep. She moaned around my shaft, spit running down her chin onto her tits. When I pulled out she gasped, “My pussy next. Bend me over.”
I flipped her onto the bed, yanked her hips up, and slammed inside in one stroke. She was soaked. Tight, hot, and loud as hell. Every thrust made her ass ripple. The brunette crawled over, shoved her tongue in my mouth, then moved behind me to lick my balls while I fucked her friend. I could feel her fingers rubbing the blonde’s clit at the same time.
“Harder,” the blonde kept chanting. “Fucking wreck it.”
I pounded her until her legs shook and she came hard, pussy clamping down. Then I pulled out and told the brunette to get on all fours next to her. She obeyed instantly. I switched between them, fucking one for a dozen strokes, then the other, switching back and forth while they kissed each other and reached back to spread their asses for me.
The brunette came first, screaming into the sheets. I kept going, using her friend’s mouth to clean my cock between rounds. We went at it for over an hour straight. I came once down the blonde’s throat, reloaded with her friend riding me reverse cowgirl, then finished by pulling out and painting both their faces while they knelt side by side.
They stayed another round, letting me fuck them in the shower, then again on the floor. By the time they left at dawn my balls were empty and the room stank of sex. They didn’t leave numbers. Just smiled, said “Same time next weekend?” and walked out.
I’m already booked for next Friday.
