Carli sat on the overstuffed chair, naked and a bit sweaty, drawing on a cigarette as she looked out at the beautiful Vegas skyline, lit up as if it were the middle of the day. It was the 21 year old's first visit to Vegas and she was sitting in a magnificent penthouse having flown first class by her boyfriend Ken, a man 15 years her senior and remarkably successful financially. Ken was good looking, fit and overall a good guy, but it was definitely the money that added to her attraction.
Carli was young, strikingly "hot" and incredibly well-endowed. It was her tits that got everyone's attention and she had used them many times to subdue both men and woman. She had spent the last few hours satisfying Ken and rewarding him for the effort that he had put in financially. She rode him hard, sucked him off, titfucked him and let him fuck her in the ass. She made him cum three times and had an orgasm herself. Her make up was still perfect though as she got up and walked out onto the balcony, the warm desert air feeling good on her naked body.
She was bothered by something despite all of the good things that had been going on. She had been dating Ken for almost 6 months and had no complaints. Over the past few weeks though, leading up to the trip to Vegas, Ken had been having increasingly frequent conversations with a girl he had dated for almost 4 years when they were in their twenties. And now, he told Carli that the three of them were going to meet up for a drink--as she lived and worked in Vegas. For some reason, that was bugging Carli, and she tried to reason with herself--she was the current girlfriend. She was hot, young and fucked like an animal. The other woman was 32 years old and they had dated over 10 years earlier. There was nothing that any woman had on her.
Despite that, the next night, after another round of epic sex capping off a day of lounging and winning at blackjack, Carli spent a long time getting ready and picking out an outfit that accentuated her strengths. She picked a sexy tank-bustier and a tight pair of jeans. Ken walked out in an open necked shirt and jeans. He mentioned casually that Kim, his ex, would be coming straight from work and might be a little overdressed.
They went to the restaurant bar that they planned to meet it and had a drink. Carli didn't fuck around, she ordered a bourbon, neat, and Ken had a scotch on the rocks, but it always impressed him that she could drink with the big boys.
As they were sipping their drinks and chatting and laughing, a blonde came into the bar and immediately caught Carli's attention. Well, she actually caught EVERYONE's attention.
She was stunning. Carli swallowed hard right away because she knew it was Kim. What was worse, was that she was wearing a micro mini skirt with a see through pattern that left nothing to the imagination. And, of course, thigh high, fuck me high heeled boots. She caught Ken's eye and smiled and began walking to them. He stood, and Carli was certain she saw a bulge develop in his pants. Kim reached out and they hugged and then she kissed him on the mouth--for too long--before she turned and introduced herself politely to Carli and remained standing. She nodded at the bartender who said, "Hey Kim!, Usual?"
To which she nodded as her poured her a glass of bourbon. Neat.
She clinked glasses with Ken and Carli and began talking immediately. Carli couldn't help it, but she found the woman stunning physically and charismatic. She was captivating Ken's attention and controlling the conversation so intensely that Carli was feeling increasingly small. She breathed a sigh when Ken excused himself to use the restroom.
Kim turned to Carli and smiled, "So Carli, Ken really likes you. That's awesome, he's a great guy. What are you up to? What do you do for a living?"
Carli cringed, "I am a waitress." she said, knowing that whatever Kim did, it was cooler than that.
"Oh, that's awesome! I work in the restaurant business too! I am a hostess!" she said, and Carli suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as the woman was no longer above the level of normal people, as Kim continued, "...at the restaurant I own...it's so intense. If you ever want to work in Vegas, give me a call, I'm always looking for great staff!"
And Carli felt her tits actually shrivel up and shrink with her confidence.
Ken returned, "Hey, why don't you join us for dinner, I just got a text that our table was ready."
Carli spoke up, she had to intervene, "Well, Ken, we asked for that small two person by the window, I am not sure there will be room....." her voice trailed off as Kim turned and said, "That would be great! So much to talk about! Plus it won't be a problem Carli, it's a small industry here and I know the owner, we'll get a different table."
And so Carli had to share Ken with his stunning and successful ex-girlfriend now for dinner as well. That said, Kim was sooo nice, she couldn't help but like her at the same time she envied her and was extremely jealous.
Just after salad, Kim stopped the conversation politely and said, "I have to use the restroom, do you need to?" she asked Carli, who actually did.
The two walked to the bathroom in the high end restaurant and as they were walking, Kim smiled and giggled and then said, "Is Ken still great in bed?"
Carli was uncomfortable but smiled and decided to take it up a notch and piss on her hydrant. "Oh, he is. He and I just had a fuck session before we came and he fucked my brains out. It's funny, he told me that I rode him better than anyone he had ever had."
Kim smiled as she saw the move. "Honey, what are you, 21? 22? It's sweet that you are trying to flex and tell me he's yours, but if I want to fuck him, I will. You can try to prevent it, but don't kid yourself. Look at me. You can't compete."
Carli's face flushed as they walked into the bathroom. As they came out of the stalls, Carli decided to assert her position, "Listen Kim, you're really nice, but don't try to mess with my boyfriend, it won't end well."
Kim smiled and paused and turned to Carli. She pressed her massive chest into Carli's enormous tits and flattened them. "Do you feel that little girl? Careful what you threaten because you might bite off something more than you can.....swallow...." and she kissed Carli full on the lips and slipped her tongue into her mouth. Carli's breath caught in her lungs, but she kissed back aggressively but Kim was a lot of woman.
They broke the kiss and walked out of the restroom. Carli was breathing hard and tried to calm down by the time she returned to her seat.
The rest of the meal was uneventful. As they finished their meal Kim said, "This has been great, I am loving catching up. How long are you two lovebirds in town for?"
"Not that long." Carli replied.
"Yeah, just a few more days." Ken said, agreeing with Carli, but actually offering a longer time frame than she was implying.
"oh, bummer." Kim said, "You should come by the restaurant, I can have Alison cook you up something special!" Ken's eyes lit up, "Wow, that might be great. What are you doing for the rest of the night?"
Carli's heart sank...she saw where this was going.
"I was going to crash. Why?" replied Kim, smiling at Carli.
"I was thinking we could go up to our room and have a nightcap!"
Carli piped in, "I'm kinda tired, Ken, maybe another night?"
Ken looked at Carli, "Really, you NEVER sleep Carli, that's weird... but if you are tired, I get it..."
Kim looked at Carli and smiled, she whispered in her ear, giggling , "Honey, if you think pretending to go to bed early is going to work, I'm going to tell him to meet me out for a drink later, you better keep the cat in your henhouse..."
Carli leaned back, looking stunned, "I'm not THAT tired, let's go have that drink...."
Ken laughed, "Kim, what the FUCK did you say to her???"
"Girl's secret..." she replied coyly.
And they headed to the room...
