What Happened in Vegas...Part 4 - Sex Stories

What Happened in Vegas...Part 4

... suddenly felt everyone looking at her. I could feel her uneasiness so I said,”they're calling for final bets.” She hurriedly placed her bet on 21. She lost again. I whispered to her again, “You lost my money again. That was very naughty. I began another assault on her with my fingers from behind.” I again stopped as soon as I felt her giving into the pleasure build up. For another 30 minutes we went through the cycle of her losing money, occasionally winning, and me punishing her by withholding the release I had been building up in her for quite some time now. Finally, she turned to me with pleading eyes and said “I can't stand anymore, please.” I had planned to spread this out over a couple more stops, but I decided that I could eat, so I suggested we go to Pinot Brasserie in the Hotel. I figured some French food and wine would be perfect for the mood I was creating. We sat down in the restaurant and ordered our food and a nice bottle of wine. I kept the mood light during our meal by telling her a few jokes and then as we were about to finish up and we were waiting for the check, I looked at her as seriously as possible and said “You lost me money tonight. There's still some punishment in your future.” She answered, “I don't know if I can take anymore of your kind of punishment.” I smiled and leaned back and said, “we'll see.” We walked through the hotel to see everything we could see, and as we walked down a deserted corridor, I spotted a restroom. I asked her to wait for ...

... me while I went in to use it. When I got in, the place was empty, and as luck would have it, immaculate. I walked back to the door, opened it and pulled Katie inside. She started to protest, but I took us to the very back stall before she could say anything. I locked the door behind us, and pressed her against the wall just as I had earlier and kissed her deeply. My fingers found her pussy immediately and I began to really grind into her. I could fell her getting close, so I backed off again. She looked at me almost with tears forming in her eyes, she whispered, “Please. I need this so bad.” “I looked at her and said, “ok , then. I'll give it to you.” With that I unsnapped my belt and undid my zipper. I lifted her up and impaled her on my dick. I held her up against the wall and thrust into her with all my might. It did not take long at all before she was wailing. She was so loud, I'm sure if someone was walking down the hall, they would have heard her. I went as fast as I could pounding her and soon an evening full of frustration and arousal boiled over in a violent orgasm for Katie as she screamed at the top of her lungs. She dug her nails into my neck as she rode the wave of pleasure. I slowed down just enough for her to come down off her high before I began my onslaught again. I had barely began to slam into her again before she was building up to another climax. The thing about punishing someone by withholding their release is that you are also denying yourself a release. ...