The jet plane touched down at McCarran International Airport and smoothly taxied to the terminal. Denise and Clark left the 727 arm in arm, the woman bubbling over with her enthusiasm.
"Oh, Clark, this is… is soooo great! I mean, I've never been to Las Vegas before?" The brunette lowered her voice slightly and continued, "And to be here with you…"
She didn't have to finish the sentence. Clark could tell what she meant by the way Denise squeezed down on his brawny arm. She was excited to be going anywhere since her husband had made it a point to leave her at home all the time.
"Well, doll, this is an exciting place." For good measure, he added, "And even more exciting with you here."
These were the words that she wanted to hear. She snuggled closer to him although the desert sun burned down brightly on them. They went into the terminal and found their luggage.
Clark told Denise, "I got us a room at the Stellar Hotel. It's the biggest and newest hotel in all of Clark County."
"Clark County? Did they name it after you?"
Clark laughed. "Hardly, though Heaven knows I've lost enough money in the casinos here that they should!"
They checked into the Stellar. As Clark signed the guest register with a flourish, Denise tugged at his arm and said, "Send the bags on up to the room and let's look around. This place is simply marvelous and so exciting!"
Clark sighed. He was getting horny having the lovely woman clinging to his arm so tightly. He wanted something even tighter around him.
Clark wanted her ultra tight cunt gripping down on his cock!
But he sighed and agreed. If Denise was satisfied with the looks of the hotel, she might be even hotter in bed. Row, the man couldn't imagine, but the thought of even more energetic fucking from the oversexed brunette turned him on in a big way.
"Lead on! Where do you want to go first?"
Denise looked around the massive lobby decorated with all types of outer space gear. A satellite sailed back and forth across the high lobby ceiling winking red and green lights at the patrons below. Space suits gleamed silvery bright from each corner of the room and scantily clad waitresses carried exotic looking drinks to the gamblers.
Clark found one red headed waitress with knockers that couldn't be believed. He idly considered how much silicone must have gone into her boobs to make them twin 45s, then was even more shocked when it occurred to him that her knockers might be for real.
To fuck her.
But Clark's mind was pulled back to the slender brunette by his side. Denise's youthful enthusiasm would more than make up for the professional expertise the redhead probably had.
"Clark, let's go watch the roulette wheel!" Denise didn't want to admit her ignorance, but roulette was about all she knew how to play. As they passed the crap tables, she was astounded to see stacks of hundred dollar bills being passed around like so much play money. At the roulette wheel, on the far side of the room past row upon row of slot machines, Denise was even more amazed at the stacks of large denomination chips that were won and lost.
"Clark, could we try it? Just once? Please?" Her voice was so plaintive, Clark momentarily forgot his intention of fucking her cross eyed the instant they walked into the hotel.
"Okay, doll, anything you want. Wait here for a sec…"
He went and bought ten dollars worth of chips and came back. Denise was hypnotized by the spinning silver ball and the red and black checkerboard of the wheel.
Clark said, "Let's bet this, then go up to the room. How's that sound to you?"
"Fine. But what'll we bet on?"
"You just take these five chips and bet on anything you want."
"But…" Denise started to protest, then said, "never…"
She resolved to do the best she could. The brunette watched a couple of the other players betting on either red or black. Hesitantly, she placed two chips on red.
The ball landed in a black notch, and she lost her bet.
"Oh, damn!" She was mad that she lost so she illogically placed one chip on red and one on black.
"Now, let's see me lose!"
Clark shook his head and decided that he might explain what she had done later.
"Double zero!" cried the croupier and pulled in all chips from the table.
Denise looked dumfounded. "That's not fair! I had a chip on both colors, and it came up green!"
"Them's the breaks, sweetie," Clark said.
"Hell!" Denise declared and tossed her last chip down onto the table. It landed to cover black thirteen.
As she turned to go with Clark to their room, the croupier called out, "Thirteen black the winner!"
Denise stopped far a moment, did a double take, then hauled in the seventy dollars she'd won. She threw her arms around Clark's neck and hugged him.
"I won! I won! Today's my lucky day!"
Clark mentally added, and mine, too doll.
Mine, too!
They went up the ten floors to their room and, when they entered, Denise caught her breath.
The sumptuous room looked like it was fit for royalty. Denise cried as she spun around looking at the gorgeous furnishings, "This is fantastic! I've never dreamed of such a lovely place!"
Clark said, "Any place with you in it, doll, is the loveliest spot on earth." He began stripping off his clothes, his cock snapping erect in front of his groin.
When Denise saw the sign of his lust twitching and throbbing in anticipation of being buried in her cunt, she felt herself begin to grow wet with lust. How she wanted his mighty rod crammed all the way up her cunt!
Denise got out of her clothing in record time. Clark watched, knowing that she could get out of her clothes faster if he didn't try to help her. Women's fashions had too many pitfalls, and he was hornier than hell. He didn't want to impede the progress Denise was making in getting naked.
And divinely naked, too. Her alabaster body gleamed in the light coming in through the open window. Neither of them even thought to close the drapes. They were on the tenth floor and what did it matter if someone did see them?
Clark swelled with pride at the thought that someone might see him putting the prick to a sexy chick like Denise.
His eyes drank in her beauty. Her tits bounced proudly in front of her chest, the cherry nubbins of her nipples cresting her snow white boobs. The rock hard pebbles traced out invisible figure eights as Denise moved. There was no sag in her twenty-two-year-old knockers, the nipples were slightly upturned and pointed directly at Clark. The mere sight of her boobs made his prick even harder than it had been – something he had thought was impossible.
His coal-black eyes moved down her body to the deep depression of her navel. The shadows played hide and seek in this perfectly shaped well of belly button and seemed to flow down to the thatch of her pussy mound.
The triangle of Denise's muff was an arrowhead painted between her legs. When she stood with her legs slightly spread apart, Clark could see the sunlight outlining her pussylips. Tiny droplets of liquid lust sparkled in the matted fur of her bush and betrayed how excited she was, how badly she wanted his cock thrusting in and out of her cunt. Clark knew that Denise wanted him to fuck her. Seeing her arousal so graphically displayed, he knew how much she needed him.
Clark's eyes reached out and caressed the tender thighs and shapely legs of the statuesque brunette so gloriously naked in front of him. Her tiny feet completed the picture of loveliness. As her full beauty registered, Clark's cock began to bounce and throb and ache in lust. It was his turn to show her how badly he wanted to fuck her.
Clark went to his vision of sheer beauty and grabbed Denise, pulling her powerfully into his arms. He crushed her to his naked chest until the aroused nipples of her tits poked into him. Clark's lips crushed down hard on Denise's crimson red ones, then his tongue parted the lips and entered her mouth.
Once inside the dank cavern, he tasted the sweetness of her saliva and felt the roughness of her coral tongue. Their tongues twirled and railed around for a few minutes, then Clark broke off the deep soul kiss to nibble gently in Denise's perfectly shaped ear.
His tongue surged around the rim and made her writhe and moan and press her body even more firmly against his. Clark had long ago learned that Denise's ear was a sensitive erogenous zone. The feather-light touches he was giving her would drive her passions for him to the point of explosion. And when the brunette's passions were released, they would both find sexual fulfillment.
Clark kissed the tiny ear, then thrust his tongue cock-hard into the small channel. Denise moaned and began to claw at his back.
When the man gently gnawed on the pendulous earlobe, Denise went wild with sexual frenzy.
"OOohhh! Damn! Fuck me, fuck meeee! I neeeeed your cock inside meeee! I need your cock!"
Clark paid no attention to her pleas. He knew from past experience that she might not even be aware that she was saying anything at all. When Denise was aroused, her passions got the better of her, and she might do or say anything.
The thought of shutting her up gave Clark the perfect way of accomplishing the task.
With a slight grunt, he lifted her from her feet and dumped the wanton woman on the soft bed. As Denise opened her eyes, she found Clark's balls dangling inches away from her face. Clark had straddled her head and let his cock drift over her mouth.
The succulent rod of man meat was too tempting for Denise to pass up. She grabbed Clark's dick and immediately stuffed it into her greedy mouth. The taste of his prick was better than any rare steak, nicer than any gourmet treat.
It was simply cock. Simple and wonderful!
Denise took the crowned head into her mouth and began to suck on it. The purpled hood was still covered by Clark's foreskin. Using her tongue, she managed to move the thin membrane back off the purpled knob and expose the sensitive flesh underneath. Denise felt Clark shiver with delight as her tongue began to move under the tip of his dick. This tiny flap of skin was the most sensitive portion of his prick.
She made a special effort to lick and suck at the underside of his cock. The skin still wrinkled slightly, but as Denise took more and more of Clark's cock into her face, she could feel his tool expanding with the influx of blood from his wildly pumping heart.
Clark's prick throbbed and jerked inside the brunette's mouth. Denise had to fight to hold his rod in as it bucked with a passionate lift of its own. She accomplished this by sucking harder.
Gradually, the lovely brunette drew the massive rod of man-meat into her mouth where she could tongue it. She lavished long slurping licks on the entire length of Clark's stiff cock. His prick appreciated the attention, throbbing with a life of its own.
Clark's hips began to move of their own volition. He began to face-fuck the lovely woman underneath him on the bed. His dick slowly entered, then retreated from her mouth.
As the tempo built up, Denise began to change what she was doing. Instead of allowing her lips to kiss and caress the mighty piston of meat that fucked into her mouth, she clamped her teeth lightly along the incoming prick.
Clark cried out, "Oh, shiiit!" as he felt the carnal waves of sensation rocket into his balls. He almost came when he felt the young woman's teeth scoring along his cock. The hardness of her pearly teeth combined with the wetness of her mouth and the loving kisses from her lips all mixed together to form a sensual experience such as he had never before enjoyed. It drove him up the pinnacle of orgasm, and he almost popped his wad into Denise's mouth.
Clark controlled himself only through great effort. He didn't want to blast off into the brunette's mouth – not yet.
He wanted more. Lots more of this mouth-love!
Denise wasn't going to let him rest, however. Her agile tongue swirled around the sensitive tip of his cock and wetly caressed his prickshaft until Clark felt the surge of his cum welling up inside his balls. When Denise started to really suck, he lost the battle.
Clark jetted out his jism into her wanton, eagerly awaiting mouth. Wad after wad of cum squirted from his cock. Denise swallowed every drop of the gooey white spunk and continued to suck, silently begging for more of his hot fuck juice.
Clark felt as if Denise would suck his guts out through the end of his prick. He continued to pump his spitting cock in and out of her mouth, fucking as hard as he could. When his dick began to wilt, Clark knew that it would be a few minutes before he could enjoy this mouth-fucking again. "Thanks, doll. Now's your turn!"
Clark's hands lingered for a moment on the smooth white thighs in front of him, then he pushed the satiny legs apart to expose the dark bush of Denise's muff.
Clark bent forward and immediately applied his mouth to the slick tissues of her open pink gash. He smelled the musky odor of an aroused woman, but he didn't have to rely on his nose to tell him that Denise was hot and willing.
The instant he saw the cunt juice welling out of the depths of her hole, Clark knew that Denise was horny. He caught up her pussylips in a lewd, erotic kiss, running his tongue along the puffy edges of the trapped twat lips. Clark made sure that he licked up every single drop of the cunt juice.
And he stimulated Denise to the point where she was constantly bucking and thrashing about under him, too. The touch of his tongue and lips on her bloated gash pushed her higher and higher up the peak of sexual fulfillment. The lightest caress with his tongue was like a flame thrower searing her guts. When his probing tongue thrust into Denise's greedy cunt, the beautiful woman came.
All the suppressed sexual desires she had penned up inside erupted in a mighty explosion. Clark was almost drowned by the increased torrents of cunt juice, but be held on and continued to slurp up the tasty, tangy fluid.
As Denise's body relaxed slightly from the orgasm she had experienced, Clark again shoved his tongue up her quim. He tasted the salty cunt juice, swirled his tongue around the pinkly scalloped inner pussylips and along her velvety cunt walls. He was lost in the wonderland of Denise's seething snatch.
His nose pressed firmly into her perineum while his chin rubbed her pussy mound. Clark began to move his tongue like a snake's, darting it in and out of Denise's dainty, pink-lipped cunt, each thrust allowing him to suck up more and more of the brunette's tasty twat juice.
Clark soon tired of this and moved backward a bit to find Denise's clit. The tiny pillar of pink flesh poked up and out of the flaps of her pussylips. He instantly engulfed the clit and began to suck as if his very life depended on it.
It was as if the slightest sucking pulled Denise's entire body off the bed. Waves of erotic sensation surged throughout her body when her lover touched her go-button. Explosions of carnal intensity began in her belly and spread throughout her cunt and up her spine. Warmth filled her body like water poured into a pot.
Denise was totally captivated by Clark's mouth on her passion bud. And Clark knew it. In fact it delighted him to know that he held her captive with nothing more than his mouth. He could suck and she would begin to writhe about with intense pleasure. He could flick his tongue across her clit, and Denise would cry out. Clark ran his teeth up and down the tiny spire that was the center of all of Denise's erotic sensations, and she came.
"Aaaiieee!! Ooohhhhh God!"
Clark continued to torment the woman with his mouth and tongue. He wanted to bring her off again. He wanted to make sure that she knew it was a man sucking on her and not some twit like her namby-pamby, lousy lay of a husband.
Clark succeeded.
Denise moaned, "Fuck me! Oh, Clarrrrk! Tongue-fuck meeee!"
The raven-haired man began to run his tongue up and down between the flaps of Denise's cuntlips. Each time he touched the rosy flaps, Denise cried out for him to fuck her.
He knew that lightning bolts were surging through her body. He wanted to bring them home to her brain. He wanted to completely fog her with lust.
Denise felt the light, tantalizing flicks of Clark's tongue along her puffy gash. And when his tongue plunged deeply into her cunt hole, electricity volted into her belly. Acid seared along her nerves every time Clark ground his chin into her pussy mound or wiggled his nose against her sensitive perineum.
Denise climaxed again when she felt the man's agile tongue invade her asshole.
As she glided down from her third orgasm, she knew that another wasn't far behind. The liquid feel of her cunt, the lightning-swift entry and exit of Clark's tongue into her twat hole, convinced her of that.
Denise tried to relax but couldn't. As Clark tongue-fucked her, she felt her body tense up again. Cunt juice gushed from her sheath and bathed his face with the thick, musky fluid. In an attempt to bury Clark's tongue inside her twat, Denise arched her back.
The attempt opened her cunt up even wider for the man's oral attentions, but it wasn't necessary. He was already surging as far as he could into her dribbling cunt.
Denise felt the tingle begin in her blood-filled pussylips, then spread into her cunt again. The tingle turned to jabs of sheer pleasure as the black-haired man's tongue continually found the deepest recesses of her quivering twat. Denise's cunt was filled with hard, thrusting tongue.
The jabs that seemed to spear into her belly turned into skyrockets. When the fireworks exploded in her brain, Denise climaxed again. All that could be heard in the room was a single sharp, loud cry from the woman and the lewd, obscene smacking noise as Clark continued to suck out all of the cunt juice he could.
In spite of his expert mouth, Denise's body was too exhausted to continue. Clark knew that his cock was likewise too tired for a good, hard and fast fucking. In a little while after they had rested, they would both be ready again.
Clark rolled off the woman and said, "Let's take a rest, Denise."
The brunette only hummed a dreamy, contented sound.