Everyone Gets Lucky

Part 4, Segment 2

Gary watched as the two women, both naked and beautiful, moved towards him. Sonya moved with a studied grace, swaying her hips as she stared towards Gary with lust in her eyes. Melody moved more quickly, with more intensity. Her breasts, smaller than Sonya’s, but tighter and more luscious, bounced with every step and she dropped into the bubbling water.

The tub was deep enough that when Gary stood, his erection just poked out of the water. He knew the heated water was flooding through the women’s pussies. He was sure they loved it too.

“Come to me,” he said again. “Come to me.”

Gary took them into his arms. To his left was Sonya. He leaned in and bit into her throat again. He took just a taste, but it was enough to make her knees buckle as she came again.

Then he looked into Melody’s soft brown eyes. She tossed back her billowing brown hair, and Gary tasted from her too. Melody’s mouth opened and her eyes closed, and a barely audible gasp escaped her as she too slipped into orgasm.

Gary slowly leaned back into the tub, taking the two women with him.

“Now ladies, who wants to fuck me first?”

* * *

Lisa had gone through an absolutely unbelievable run of luck. After Gary left, she lost on five more roulette spins, at which point she gave up on that game.

She made her way to a craps table. She didn’t understand craps at all, except that she knew 7 and 11 were good, and “snake-eyes” was bad. She stood and watched for a while before she decided to put down some chips. One of the players said something about the pass line, so she put some money there. The woman throwing the dice threw a seven, and Lisa won. The thrower next threw an 11, and Lisa got more money.

On the next throw, an eight came up. Lisa watched and saw that none of the bets on the pass line moved. The woman with the dice started chanting “eight, baby, eight,” before throwing. She threw a six. Then a ten. Then a five. Then another six. The energy got more frantic, and more people made bets. Lisa just stood and watched, and saw her stack of chips still sitting there.

By now, several people were all chanting “eight, baby, eight” with the old woman throwing the dice. The cubes bounced on the green felt. One die kicked off a chip, caromed off the sidewall, and came up a six. The other die spun on its corner. It tipped up, with the one dot showing, but the momentum kept it moving. The die came up two, and everyone screamed.

“Winner!” shouted the table handler.

Lisa realized her palms were sweating from the excitement. It made her think of Gary, and how they might celebrate her little win streak.

Over the next couple hours, Lisa played cautiously, winning more than she lost, and finally the dice came around to her. She looked at her watch. It was about 1 AM. She wanted to get back to her room pretty soon. So she put down half of what she had, about $250.

She blew on the dice, shook them in her fist, and flung them across the table.

“Seven!”

Lisa jumped and clapped her hands. All of a sudden, she had doubled her money. She left the $500 sitting on the pass line, and threw again.

“Seven again!”

The crowd around the table was cheering for her. All that adoration had Lisa very excited, and she let herself get swept up in it. She put down the other $250 she had been holding back. Twelve hundred and fifty dollars, or about two weeks salary, was sitting in front of her, waiting on a roll of the dice.

“Come on baby,” she whispered as she threw the dice one more time.

“Eleven! Winner!”

Lisa screamed like she’d never screamed before. She covered her face with her hands and she felt like she might faint. Her stack of chips now had the black disks of very high denominations. Two thousand five hundred dollars.

Lisa picked it all up, except for a $10 chip. She dropped the rest into the plastic cup she had picked up. She threw the dice again, and two sixes came up.

Her eyes got wide. She watched the ten dollars get cleared away, and she felt the weight of the cup in her hands.

“How’d you know?” someone asked her.

Lisa didn’t answer. Her heart was beating like a drum, and she was revved up. She wanted to celebrate with Gary.

As Lisa rode up the elevator, she realized how turned on she was. The rush from gambling—no, the rush from winning—was amazing. And now that she was done, she felt a warm wetness sliding down the inside of her thighs. Gary was going to love this, she thought.

She slid her card into the slot and the room door clicked open. The light was on in the front room, and she heard the loud buzz of the whirlpool. Gary must be taking a bath, she thought.

Lisa decided to join him. She peeled off the dress and kicked off her shoes. She quietly walked threw the bedroom to the bathroom. She thought she heard Gary talking and then she heard sighs.

Then Gary spoke again.

“Now ladies, who wants to fuck me first?”