Free Read: #ProwlingVegas Chapter 6 #menage #NSFW

Hi di ho! Thank you for stopping in today. It’s been two weeks since the last installment in my free read Prowling Vegas (Bucket List 1). This one was well worth the wait! I remember this morning well. Jeri and Brian were the best welcome back present I’ve ever received. Yes I know I said that about Darryl, but he is in a category all by himself. More on our story together to come in later chapters and books in this series. Let’s just say, Darryl and I will always have unfinished business with each other!

Now back to what brings you here today. If you haven’t read the first five chapters of this book, here are the links so you can catch up. You don’t need to read them to enjoy today’s chapter, but you really don’t want to miss any part of this journey.

Chapter 1 and 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 

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Chapter 6

closeup portrait of two beautiful women

 The elevator opened into the luxurious entryway in front of my penthouse suite. I loved every inch of it from the marble floors to the art that hung on the walls for optimal enjoyment. I recognized the pieces as those done by one of my favorite artists, Julia Santos. The last I heard, she and her wife had moved to Vegas. Steve had hired her to supply all the artwork for his hotels and clubs. The sculpture of a man and woman entwined in love’s embrace was the centerpiece of my private gallery. I’d purchased this from the artist at her gallery years before and had donated it to the Cosmopolitan after Steve had told me his plans of featuring Julia’s work. He’d promised to introduce me to her and I was determined to hold him to it this time. For once, all of our schedules brought us in town at the same time.

As I approached the suite, Brian stepped out and held the door open for me. He’d removed his jacket and stood before me in bare feet, bare chested, and holding a tray with a glass of my favorite bottled water. He smiled and bowed. “I’ve prepared the bath as per your wishes and have freed my schedule as instructed.”

Jeri prepared this stud muffin well. I needed a good soak and massage before I enjoy this morsel. I purred and took the glass from his tray. “You’ve done well so far, Brian. I hope you took your vitamins this morning because you’re in for a hell of a workout. Mr. Eischer will be occupied for the next couple hours so I need something to distract me until he arrives.”

I moved through the hallway toward the master bedroom, peeling off my clothing as I walked. As any dutiful slave, young Brian picked up each article and then sat them on my dressing table. He turned to face me and held my gaze. I smiled. I knew it took all his willpower to keep his eyes on mine and not devour my naked form in front of him.

All in good time.

“Be a love and help me into the tub. I don’t want to slip and fall my first day back.”

“As you wish.” He scooped me up and carried me into the bathroom. I have to admit, this was a pleasant surprise. I’d thought he’d simply hold my hand as I stepped into the sunken spa tub. Instead, he climbed in and lowered himself and me down into the hot soapy water. Steam swirled around us as he ran the soft washcloth over my skin. I leaned back against his chest and savored the feel of the hot water cascading over my body. His hands covered every inch, removing all traces of my travel and sunrise session with Darryl.

I moaned as his thumb brushed over my clit. Any thoughts of soaking in the tub disappeared as he grew bolder. His fingers parted my pussy and continued their explorations as I squirmed in his lap. His cock grew under my ass with every movement. I moved away from him and smiled. “Stand.”

He did as instructed. The tent in front of him grew even more. He shivered as my fingers unbuttoned his pants and slid them over his hips and down his muscular thighs. That damn uniform of his hid one of the finest chiseled bodies I’ve had the pleasure of experiencing up close and personal. My pussy ached and my nipples tightened in anticipation of riding him for the next hour and then watching him fuck Jeri.

Oh yes. This is the perfect start of my stay here at the Cosmo!

Sexy woman playing with macho lovers body in luxury flat, handcuffs and bdsm

He stepped out of his pants and then sat back down. He pulled me onto his lap and crushed my tits against his chest. The head of his cock slipped and slid over my clit. I clung to his shoulders as he teased and taunted me. My thighs trembled and the heat flooded out of my hole. My hands held his face as his cock seated inside me. My lips sealed against his as he lifted me up and down his shaft. I sucked hard on his tongue as he quickened the pace.

The water sloshed out of the tub and onto the slotted floor. The overflow drained away as he glided in and out of my cunt. Wave after wave of fire tore through my body. I tossed my head back and ground my hips into his as he roared and exploded inside of me.

He rested his head on my tits while the last tremors of my orgasm faded away. I signed and wrapped my legs around his waist. He looked up into my eyes waiting for further instructions.

“Where the hell did you learn to do that?”

“It’s been a fantasy of mine.”

I smiled and then nibbled on his lower lip. “It’s not over yet, cowboy. Jeri will be joining us shortly. Have you ever been with two women at once?”

He smiled and shrugged. “Last week with a couple of bridesmaids I met at Saints and Sinners.”

“The club at the MGM?”

He nodded. “They were all hot and horny. Who was I to turn down being sandwiched between two willing partners? Unfortunately, they were more into their own pleasure and left me hanging. Don’t get me wrong. Watching them fuck each other was amazing, but—“

I smoothed his hair back from his forehead and kissed him again. Those broads were fools. This man knew how to please a woman with every part of his body and they missed out on a screw of a lifetime.

Well, I wasn’t about to make the same mistake.

“I’m here in Vegas to start off a tour of sex and debauchery. I have this Bucket List of fantasies I intend to fulfill. I get great satisfaction helping others do the same. I want to watch you fuck Jeri until she screams and begs for more. After that, I’ll join you for a session you’ll never forget.”

“You’ve already given that to me and so much more.”

I laughed. “Darlin’, you ain’t seen nothing yet.”

A soft knock on the door drew my attention away from the star struck bellhop. I smiled and waved. “Speak of the devil.”

There she stood, a blonde vision in red leather and lace. Her perfect tits bulged out of the top of the corset and her thigh high boots with five inch heels pushed out her ass and arched her back.

Just the way I liked her.

He turned and his jaw dropped. Apparently he’d never seen Jeri in one of the local bars. If he had, he wouldn’t be so surprised to see her here now.

“Is…Is she going to—?”

“Be your fantasy come to life? You better believe it. Now while she drapes herself over the bed, you and I will head to the shower and rinse off all the soap from our bath fun.”

Jeri stepped forward and took my hand as I stepped out of the tub. I kissed her as my fingers worked her pussy. I was thrilled to find her wet and ready for me as any good slave should be for her Mistress.

She smiled and then stepped around me to embrace our newest member of the fold. Her hands slid up his still soapy chest and then tangled her fingers in his damp hair. “The faster you’re rinsed off, the sooner you can have me any way you wish.”

He looked to me for approval. I nodded and then made my way to the open shower stall with the multiple jets of water. Within seconds, I was rinsed clean.

Jeri held open a plush robe and wrapped it around me. “Go on. I’ll dry my hair and join you both in a moment.”

Her eyes lowered and she nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”

Brian shut off the shower and wrapped a thick towel around his waist.

Jeri took him by the hand and led him out of the room.

I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and caught a glimpse of Jeri pushing him onto the bed and then straddling his thighs. He was in for another wild ride with her. My mouth watered with the thought of burying my face between her thighs again. If she followed my instructions to the letter, I knew she’d taste of vanilla ice cream and raspberries…

My favorite dessert.

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Prowling Vegas Cover “Harder. Fuck me harder with that glorious dick of yours.”

The sharp whistle of the crop slicing through the air and cracking along bare flesh echoed through the room. The headboard thudded against the wall with greater urgency as his ass rose and fell with each thrust of his cock into her.

I stood mesmerized by the site. Jeri’s thighs appeared pushed against her chest and her heels were barely visible above his shoulders. He had her practically bent in half and still she ordered him to pound her harder.

I shed the robe and sat down opposite them and took in the show. I wanted nothing more than to be in the middle of the two of them right now but watching them rut like two wild animals turned me on more than I had thought it would when I imagined this scenario. Truth is, Jeri knew what I liked and went out of her way to make sure I was satisfied. Of course if she was able to get her kicks in the process, all the better.

“Oh God…yes. Yes…”

I knew that sound well. The breathless whisper and moaning rose to a scream as she climaxed and drenched my sheets.

That’s my girl, Jeri. The squirter.

Brian fell to his side and gasped for air, his cock still hard as a rock. “That was fucking amazing.”

I climbed on the bed and crawled between Jeri’s legs. She spread her thighs wide for me and sighed as my mouth sealed over her clit. I swirled my tongue round and round until she squealed and clenched her thighs around my head. I shoved two fingers inside her dripping cunt and feathered her upper walls.

She cried out again and clutched at the sheets. Her body quaked with another orgasm and her juices covered my hand. I pulled my hand free and made a show of licking my fingers clean. That was enough to get Brian back into action.

The bed shifted again as he positioned himself behind me. He pushed my shoulders to the bed as I dove back into feasting on Jeri. He pulled my ass up and shoved his cock into my pulsing cunt. His fingers dug into my hips as he fucked me from behind.

This time he didn’t need any guidance. His cock slammed into me and hit my sweet spot time and time again. I couldn’t concentrate on Jeri’s delicious cunt before me. My mind blanked and I reared up and bucked against him. He grabbed my tits and fucked me kneeling on the bed. Jeri sat up so I could balance against her. Her mouth captured swollen lips and her tongue danced with mine. Her kiss left me breathless but apparently she had more to give me.

She slipped off the bed and rifled through the toy box. She held up the extra-large strap on in front of Brian’s eyes. “Let Mistress show you how my pussy likes to be fucked.”

shutterstock_95807107He pulled out of me and helped her attach the contraption. Part of the thing rested over my clit and I damn near came the instant the latex touched my flesh. “Grab the anal lube, Bri. There are more condoms in the bag as well.”

I positioned myself over Jeri as she wrapped her thighs around my hips. I dragged the dildo through her pussy lips to coat it and then teased her with just the head inside her hole.

“Please, Mistress. I need it all the way in.”

I pushed my hips toward the bed and buried the dildo inside her. She groaned and angled her hips upward while digging her heels into my ass. That was enough for me. She wanted me to fuck her silly, then so be it.

Brian moved into my field of vision. He stroked his cock in time with my thrusts into Jeri. His breathing quickened and he moaned. “Damn, I’m gonna blow just watching the two of you.”

“Don’t you dare. I want you to fuck my ass and make all of us go off one last time.”

I’ll give the boy credit. I never had to tell him to do anything twice. His fingers worked my ass with the lube until it was stretched enough to accommodate him. I froze as he worked into me, through the first ring of muscles and then the last. I let him move in and out of my ass until he found his rhythm and then relaxed. Now he was in charge. Each time he moved deeper inside my ass, he pushed me forward and the dildo into Jeri.

Faster and faster. Higher and higher we climbed until we fell.

First Jeri tumbled, then Brian fell with her. Finally I surrendered and let the sweetest orgasm wash over me.

Just the way I like it.

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Girl playing in casino.

Next week: Chapter 7

Old friends and new lovers

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Chapter 4: Kat Arrives in Sin City #ProwlingVegas #NSFW #erotica

Welcome back to The Kat House and the next chapter in the first book in my Bucket List series. Prowling Vegas chronicles my adventures in my favorite city on earth! Sin City is where I hook up with old friends and flames and a few new ones. Together we get to check off several items from my sexual fantasy list. If you’ve missed the previous posts, here are the links so you can catch up.

Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 3

Now that you’ve all caught up, here is the next installment for your enjoyment!

~Kat

Chapter 4

Prowling Vegas Cover McCarren International Airport

Las Vegas, Nevada

 

“Darryl!” I threw my arms around the big burly limo driver and kissed him soundly.

He chuckled and swung me around easily. I swear the man never looked a day over forty with a body that rivaled any of the young studs in my employ. “It’s been too long, Kat. About damn time you made it back to our city.”

I hugged him tight and whispered in his ear. “Been dreaming about our last night together. Better be sure to clear your dance card. I’m going to want to steal you away from Steve for a night or two.”

He smiled and a hint of a blush formed on his deeply tanned cheeks. “Anything you want. You know I’d never turn down a chance to spend time with you. Now let’s get your bags and head over to your home away from home. Once you’re all settled in, you figure out when I can take you out on the town. Just like the old days.”

“Steve fill you in on why I’m here?” My pussy wept at the sound of the deep timbre of his voice. The last time we were together I couldn’t walk for a week. He looked all prim and proper in that limo driver uniform, but the cock he hid in there rivaled anything I’d ever experienced. Hell, Deacon could learn a thing or two from Darryl. Now that I’ve seen him, I know I made the right choice of starting off here in Vegas. If I play my cards right, I just might be able to convince him to travel a bit with me and experience a few things on his own Bucket List.

His grinned widened. “That he did and he’s invited all the old gang and some new friends you haven’t the pleasure of meeting yet. All of them can’t wait to help you start checking off items on that fantasy list of yours.”

“Including you?” I leaned against the side of the car and crossed my arms over my chest.

“If I had my way, I’d keep you all to myself. Of course that would be selfish of me. Our Kat isn’t one to be held down. She has to be allowed to run free.”

I rubbed my chest along his bulging bicep as I handed him my carry-on bag. “If you’re the one doing the holding…”

He lifted my chin so my eyes met his. “It’s not nice to tease an old man.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

“When are you expecting Steve and Katie this morning?” He whispered in my ear and then nipped my neck.

The innocent question coupled with the touch of his lips on my skin sent shivers up and down my spine. God I wanted this man with every fiber of my being! “Not for a couple of hours. He claims he has an early meeting. My guess is he wants a little more time with alone with his new love.”

“Good. We have plenty of time. Let’s get you settled in the back and we’ll be on our way.”

“Why can’t I ride up front with you, like always?” I struggled to keep from pouting.

“He shook his head and kissed me softly. “Not this time, kitten. I want this to be a surprise. Steve’s not the only one who wants to spend more alone time with the one who holds his heart.”

My knees damn near buckled at the sound of his pet name for me. With that one word, my body clicked into submissive mode. No matter how long we’re apart, the moment we’re together again I turn to putty—very willing to be molded into whatever and whoever Master Darryl wished me to be.

He placed his hand at the small of my back and guided me around to the passenger door. He opened it with a flourish that sent me into a fit of giggles. He took my hand and helped me settle in and then handed me a mimosa. “Sit back and enjoy the scenery. A lot has changed since you visited last, but a few things have remained the same.”

Sexy business lady wearing red braI nodded and sat back into the soft suede covered seat. I kicked my shoes off and wiggled my toes in the plush carpet. Nothing was too good for Steve’s guests. Darryl ran the stable of drivers for the MGM group of hotels like a drill sergeant. Understandable since he’d been a Marine for twenty years before settling down in Vegas to raise his family. Unfortunately, his wife had other ideas. The moment he signed his retirement papers, she hit the door and never looked back, leaving him with three kids to raise on his own.

He’d answered an ad in the paper for experienced drivers who could double as a body guards. His military background had been the perfect match for what Steve had in mind. Darryl had been with him from the very beginning, through two failed marriages, a whirlwind love affair with a woman who got him to open his heart again. Now that one is married to another man and with Steve’s blessing and he’s fallen head over heels for another firecracker.

Through it all, Darryl has been a witness and at times an eager participant in everything the Vegas tycoon had been involved in. That included introducing Steve to the world of BDSM. It had been at a private party held at one of the more famous ranches outside of the city limits. I was invited with about a dozen other porn stars and mainstream actors in the lifestyle. This had been the first and only time I’d been able to give myself over completely to a Dom and feel safe. No one before or since has ever come close.

Master Darryl and I introduced Steve to the lifestyle and as they say the rest is history. It was the start of a friendship that means more to me than my entire empire. Without them and Marcus in my life, I can honestly say it wouldn’t be worth living. I haven’t been able to return to Sin City as often as I’d liked over the last couple years, but each time we get together it’s as if the world slips away and we’re back in the dungeon all those years ago playing out our scene.

I smiled at the memories of all we’ve been through together and sipped my drink. The scenery changed from the strip, to the outer city limits to a place I remembered well. He didn’t have to tell me where we were headed. Our place. He’d purchased five acres of prime real estate with plans of building his dream home where he’d raise his kids and then grandkids when they came along. I’d been too wild and free back then and couldn’t dream of being tied down like that. He knew me better than I’d known myself and never asked. He’d simply shown me the spot and then fucked me senseless as the sun came up over the mountains.

Here we were again.

Our place.

I hiked my skirt up, snapped off my thong and tossed it on the floor. I wanted nothing to be in the way if he intended on reliving a moment from our past. The view from the windows took my breath away. No other homes had been developed close to his property. Real estate is a hot commodity in Nevada. He had to pay a pretty penny to ensure his privacy. As the car approached the gait, it opened up to reveal the start of a winding driveway lined on either side by palm trees and desert friendly shrubbery.

“Gorgeous.”

The car came to a stop in front of a small clearing. It appeared to be marked off with colored tape and wooden stakes. I smiled at the site before me. He’d finally decided to break ground, right on the spot where we’d christened it.

The door opened and he held his hand out to me. “Come on. We don’t want to miss the sunrise.”

I held his gaze as he cupped my face with both of his hands. His lips brushed mine twice before his tongue darted between my lips. I leaned into him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I held onto him as if my life depended on it. In that moment it did.

He broke our kiss and turned me toward the site of what would be his dream house. “When Steve told me about your plans to visit after all this time, I asked my contractor to prepare to break ground while you were here. I wanted you to see it one last time this way before it changed forever.”

shutterstock_13916863The sun rose up over the mountain and cast its warm rays over the clearing. “This is how I’ll always see it, no matter what you build here.”

He turned me toward him and backed me against the hood of the limo. “That’s what I’d hoped you say.”

I unbuckled his pants and freed his cock. The weight of it in my hands brought back even more memories of our times together. “I’ve been away for far too long. I’ve missed you, Master.”

“Is that so? Then you’ll know exactly what to do to prove it.”

I nodded and began to drop to my knees until he caught me.

He shook his head. “Time for that later.” He lifted me up and sat me down on top of the hood of the limo and then eased me back. He hooked my thighs over his bulging forearms and spread me wide. He pushed my knees up as his cock entered my dripping pussy.

I arched my back as he filled me completely and then began the slow steady rhythm I’d dreamt about and tried to mimic in all of my movies. The car bounced with each thrust, harder and harder, faster and faster.

“Kat…my Kat.” He moaned and pounded me harder, claiming me as his once again.

I screamed as my orgasm ripped through my body. Lucky for me no one was around to hear and I could be as loud as I wanted to be. With Darryl I didn’t have to hold back. I never wanted to and today was no exception.

Before I came down from the first high, he pulled out of me and lifted me up from the hood. He stood me on my feet and then spun me around. He pushed me over so my tits flattened against the warm metal. He kicked my legs apart and then buried his dick in my cunt again. “Mmmm. You feel so fucking good.”

My nipples tightened as the lace of my bra dug into them. I pushed my back against his chest in order to relieve the pain and still enjoy every moment.

He seemed to sense what I was trying to do and grabbed my tits in his hands. He pinched and twisted each nipple in turn, giving me the perfect combination of pleasure and pain to bring on another orgasm.

My thighs trembled. My knees buckled and still he fucked me. I turned my head and kissed him as he exploded inside me.

We held each other until our breathing normalized and the sun had risen above the tallest peak. Nothing else mattered.

Just how I liked it.

“Welcome home, Kat.”

 

 

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Come back next week for Chapter 5

Party in Vegas!

Prowling Vegas Cover

 

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