Vegas Getaway

My marriage had been falling apart for a couple of years now.  When Jack and I married, we decided not to have kids and just enjoy life together.   We took mini vacations and weekend getaways regularly.  We had sex at least twice a day and blessed every room in our house with it.  However, over the past 2 years, we weren’t even sharing the same bed and avoided each other as much as possible.  I am not sure how it began or why we fell out of love, but it was apparent we did not feel the same anymore.  Jack went out with friends and co-workers regularly and I am pretty sure he has had a few affairs.  While I wasn’t in love anymore, an affair didn’t feel right to me.  Knowing it was inevitable, I filed for divorce and moved into a nice apartment across town.

 

I took a few months to get used to being single again and although my friends often told me to try dating again, I just wasn’t interested.  I was enjoying my independence and most of the men I met just didn’t appeal to me.  My best friend, Shelly, thought I just needed to get out of the same scene for a few days. She was relentless in trying to get me on a short vacation. “Come on Lexi, you know you want to get away!” Shelly yelled into the phone again. “Shelly, I keep telling you it wouldn’t be much fun right now. I’m just not ready!” Frustrated, I hung up the phone. I know Shelly means well. She has noticed that I have been in a minor depressive state lately, but a vacation would be a waste of time and money.

 

After going through the motions of daily routines for a week, I decided to try and pull out of this funk I was in. It was mid-morning on Saturday, I had finished my coffee and was ready to get out of the apartment. I sent Shelly a quick text, “Meet me at the Salon in an hour for the full package, then shopping!” It took Shelly less than a minute to reply, “Can’t wait! See you in an hour”. I knew she would be excited since a full package was a facial, waxing, pedicure and manicure. Adding shopping meant a full day of girl glam and new clothes. After we finished shopping, we went to grab a bite to eat. It was a great day, and I was feeling more like myself. Shelly noticed and gave me a small smile before saying “so Lexi, how do you feel about a weekend getaway to Vegas next weekend?” I stared at her for a moment thinking about it. “You know what, Shelly? Fuck it! Let’s do it” I blurted out.  Before I could change my mind, Shelly and I were searching for flights and hotels while eating. By the time we left the restaurant, we had booked a flight to Vegas for the next weekend.

 

The week went by slowly, but finally Thursday arrived and I was packing for my weekend trip.  I was extremely excited to escape to a place full of lights and activity.  I was finally ready to let my hair down and be adventurous.  Shelly and I booked an early flight Friday morning, so she was packing and heading over to my place for the night. I had just finished packing when I heard my door buzzer. A few seconds later, Shelly burst through my door screaming “Oh my God, I’m so excited!” Laughing I reply “me too! I can’t wait to get on that plane”.

 

Our plane landed on time, and we knew we only had 2 nights to enjoy the nightlife of Vegas. We grabbed a taxi and headed to our hotel to check in and shower before hitting the town. Shelly and I walked the Vegas strip and did some shopping while waiting for dusk to arrive so we could catch the light show downtown.  After the light show had finished, we decided to spend our first night exploring the old casinos downtown and enjoy the people entertaining on the street.  People dressed like Elvis and Show Girls in their uniforms were taking photos with excited tourists. The sounds of winning slot machines were billowing out of open casino doors.  I was in awe at all the sounds, lights and people.  It was like walking through a dream.

 

After a long night of walking downtown and playing some slots there, we ended up sleeping in until mid-morning on Saturday.  We decided to find a nice brunch to start our day and take a trip to Boulder City to visit The Hoover Dam. “Lexi, look how beautiful it is from up here” Shelly said, as we sat at the top of a look out area.  We enjoyed the view for a while and then decided to stop by Lake Mead before heading back.  I stared at the blue water and in a quiet voice said to Shelly “That water is pretty, it is so blue and peaceful”. Shelly was staring at the water nodding as I spoke.

 

With our site-seeing now complete, we headed back to our hotel to change and head to our nice steak dinner at the restaurant in our hotel.  Shelly is a beauty, her 5’10” thin, curvy body turns heads every place she goes. She has long black, shiny hair, her skin always dark tan and eyes the color of dark pools of chocolate. I am like her complete opposite at 5’7”, wavy blonde hair, lightly tanned skin and eyes the color of the deep blue sea.  I have an average body, curves in the right places, not overweight, but far from thin.  Shelly squeezed into her dark red, strapless dress and was applying her make-up when she noticed me in the mirror taking off the little black dress I bought while shopping the day before.  “What are you doing?” she asked me.  “I just can’t wear this dress; I don’t have the body for this thing” I replied.  Hands on her hips she says “You put that dress back on this minute! You look stunning in it”.  Knowing she wouldn’t go out the door without me in that dress, I put it back on and applied a little make-up.

 

After eating, we decided to play some slot machines near the bar where a band was about to begin playing.  We each ordered a drink and picked a machine opposite each other on the end closest to the band.  I put $20 in the nickel slot machine so I could sit there playing for a while and listen to the music.  Shelly mentioned she needed to go to the restroom and would be right back when someone approached the machine next to me.  I nodded to Shelly and looked over at who had taken the seat next to me.  There sat the most gorgeous man I have ever seen.  Conscious of him looking at my partially exposed chest, I cleared my throat.  He looked up and I think I drowned in his big brown eyes.  He smiled and I gave him a shy smile back.  Startled by the band as they started playing, I looked towards the stage.  I could still feel the man staring at me and suddenly I felt a hand on my thigh.  Nervous and fidgeting with my dress now, I start looking around for Shelly.  He noticed that I was looking for my friend and leaned closer to my ear “Your friend is up at the bar talking to the guy in a suit and tie”  I looked in the direction he was pointing and sure enough, Shelly was turning on her charm and flirting with a handsome man in a suit. I smiled and shook my head knowing she would be preoccupied for a while.

 

I tried to focus on my slot machine and began playing my game again, fully aware that the man next to me just couldn’t seem to take his eyes off my chest and his hand remained in place on my thigh.  I had never been in this type of situation before, and I was not sure what to do.  I was about to cash out the money I had left in the machine and find a new one when I heard him say “Would you mind coming up to my room with me for the night?”  Shocked, I look at him with my mouth open and eyes wide.  I began to panic not knowing what to say.  Being shy and self-conscious, I have never had a one-night stand.  Hell, I only dated one man other than Jack in my life.  I was about to thank him for the offer and say no, but he put his hand behind my head and pulled my mouth to his where he lightly coaxed my mouth open and inserted his tongue.  I heard myself moan softly as he deepened the kiss.  I think I floated off my seat as he broke the kiss, and stared into my eyes with those beautiful brown pools of heaven.  He ran his hand down my arm and grabbed my hand, pulling me up from the chair with him.  Wrapping his arm around me, he led me from the gaming room.

 

Once the door to his room closed, he locked it and gently pushed me against the door.  I closed my eyes and shivered as he began kissing my neck, down to my shoulder, then across my shoulder as he removed the little black strap and pulled it down my arm.  He trailed small kisses across my chest to my other shoulder strap, removing it as his other hand was at my back unzipping the dress.  As the dress pooled at my feet on the floor, his hands were cupping my breasts and I was gripping his shoulders, my back arching now.  His hands moved slowly down my stomach to my black lace thong, and he began to pull them down my thighs until they joined the dress on the floor at my feet.  As he slowly inserted a finger into my hot pussy, I heard his jeans hit the floor.  He covered my mouth with his and our tongues danced a feverish dance. Moving his finger in and out of my wet pussy, he ended the kiss and began a hot trail down my neck, between my breasts as his hands moved to cup my breasts, his fingers rolling over my hard nipples.  Before I could catch my breath, he was on his knees, his mouth placing hot breaths on my pussy as his tongue ran over my clit.  I thrust my hands into his thick brown hair as his tongue began a fast dance on my clit and a finger began moving in and out of my pussy.  It had been so long since I had felt anything like this, and I could feel my orgasm approaching.  Between heavy panting and moaning I could hear myself start to beg “Please, oh yes, please” He stopped licking and placed both hands on my ass, picked me up off the floor, and thrust his hard cock inside me.  With my back banging against the door as he thrust in and out, I gripped his shoulders harder and tightened my legs around his waist.  He stopped fucking me long enough to get me into the bathroom next to us and set my ass on the counter.  I leaned back on the counter as he began to suck on my nipples and start moving in and out again.  I gripped the back of his head, holding it to my nipple when I felt the orgasm approaching.  I began panting and moaning as he began to fuck me harder and little faster. I dug my nails into his shoulders yelling “Oh god YESSSS” as the orgasm hit me full force.  The spasms causing my hot, wet pussy to squeeze his cock as he thrust faster and deeper.  After one more deep thrust, he pulled his cock out and cum shot up over my stomach and between my breasts.  After catching his bearings, he placed a soft kiss on my lips and walked over to turn on the shower.  He turned, smiled at me and said “wow, thank you beautiful, that was incredible, Care to join me in the shower for a quick clean up?”  I smiled back and still breathing heavily, said “thank you, but I will just clean up here at the sink”. I stared at his gorgeous backside as he stepped into the shower.  Still slightly in disbelief of my actions, I grabbed a washcloth and slowly started to clean the cum off my body.  I stepped out of the bathroom, stepped into my thong and slipped back into my dress.  Taking one last look behind me and still hearing the shower, I quietly opened the door to the hallway, took a deep breath, stepped out and closed the door.

 

I knew Shelly wouldn’t make it back to our room until the early morning hours so I headed back to our room to be alone.  I didn’t want to risk the handsome mysterious gentleman finding me in the gaming room after slipping out of his room without a goodbye.  I had never had a one-night stand before, it never felt right to me until tonight.  I knew it would be something I would never forget, and I was glad I agreed to this weekend getaway.  I wondered if he would remember me, if this was something he did often or if I had stayed, would it have led to something more one day?  Was I ready for something more?  I drifted off to sleep with the smell of him on my skin.

 

I heard Shelly creep into our room as the sun was coming up and I knew she would have good memories of our weekend getaway as well.  Shelly was always up for a good time and a good-looking man to help her have a good time.  She never seems to have the kind of connection with anyone that felt long term.  Our flight was scheduled for mid-afternoon, so we lounged quietly for a while before packing up.  After hopping in the taxi and heading to the airport, Shelly looked at me and said, “I hope you had a good time this weekend and by the way, where did you disappear to last night?”  I looked at her with a big smile and said, “What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas”.