The Game ... First Time Sex: Part 20 Gaming in Las Vegas

"Fuuuuk you. I took it like a man," he laughs finally enjoying the joke.

Donnie consoles him, "Don't worry. Donna told me that you're the best every time you guys do it."

"When did she say that?" asks Marcus with a bit of curiosity.

"Last Christmas and in the lobby when we checked in. I asked how you guys were holding up. She always talks well about you," laughs Donnie.

"Wow. That's nice to know," beams Marcus.

Marcus tells me, "I've tried to do everything that I see you do to Tonya."

Wow, I know I influence him but that statement really shakes me up.

I try to return the compliment, "Oh come on. You were the first to suck Donna after you guys came together and the first to do the panty ritual."

"Yeah, but I learned to lick Donna all over after seeing you do it to Tonya," he continues.

"Well, we both improved that technique," I say not trying to take credit away from Marcus.

"I would say you guys do a lot more than I ever did with Donna," he compliments.

I compliment Marcus, "To put your mind at rest, you more than satisfy Donna. You were stalked as prey and chosen by her."

"That's the truth. She told me how much she loves you, which is a lot," says Donnie.

"To infinity and beyond," I joke.

"Thanks, but I will still be extra careful next time to make sure I have done all that I can for Donna. If she doesn't want seconds, I want to make sure it's not my performance holding her back," says Marcus very insightfully and with maturity beyond his years.

"That's why you are a perfect fit. You're considerate and thoughtful, and Donna is the same to you," says Donnie.

"And he has a big dick," I add.

"And they're both Jews," Donnie laughs.

"We didn't know that at the beginning, so it was my big dick," Marcus laughs as he defends his performance over his ethnicity.

"It was destiny for sure," says Donnie.

"And Donna's desire for his virgin, pink meat, Kosher or not," I laugh.

"I got your Kosher, pink meat right here," Marcus says getting back to normal.

"I think it's been pounded and sucked enough that the pink is gone after nine months," I laugh.

"Yep. All the virgin tissues are long gone," says Donnie.

"And she swallowed. She didn't do that for Donnie or me," I offer my final argument that Marcus is more special to her than we were.

We browse through the Polo store on the way to the Diesel Store since Marcus and I are fans of the clothes. After walking past the Fountain of the Gods again, we decide to eat at Planet Hollywood.

"Let's call the girls and see how the bachelorette party is going," suggests Donnie.

We didn't expect to spend the entire night apart. Having guys and girls separated before the wedding is just a token gesture at tradition, and we fulfilled our obligation. Now we want to be with those that we love.

"I would like to eat with them unless they want to continue their girls-night-out," says Donnie.

"It's been over an hour. How much more can they take with out us," asks Marcus.

"Donna's had an hour to plan our demise, so it's time to put a halt on whatever they are into," says Donnie.

Donnie calls Trish, "We're at Planet Hollywood. You guys want to join us?"

Donnie pauses while Trish asks Donna and Tonya.

"OK. They're coming," says Donnie.

Donna, Tonya, and Trish see us, and we walk in together. Marcus and I split a turkey club sandwich, Tonya and Donnie spit a chicken, avocado, and Swiss cheese sandwich, and Donna and Trish split the Planet Grand Burrito.

"So where did you guys shop?" asks Trish.

"Guys don't shop. We buy," says Donnie.

"OK. What did you buy, smart ass?" asks Donna.

"Nothing," I say.

"So you shopped," laughs Tonya.

"We talked," says Marcus.

"OK. This is going nowhere," laughs Tonya.

"Well, we shopped, and we bought," says Trish.

"I see the bag," says Donnie.

"Victoria's Secret," says Marcus.

"Mmmm, nice," I add.

"Since Tonya and I will be wearing our Valentine's presents tonight, and Trish doesn't want to wear her wedding night lingerie, we got something special for her tonight," explains Donna.

"Let's see," I ask trying to be accommodating.

"Not on your life. It's for later," says Tonya.

"What's in the other bag?" I ask.

"A surprise," says Donna.

"Not even we know what's in the mystery bag," says Tonya looking at Trish.

"But you guys can ask some questions about the mystery bag while we wait on our food," teases Donna.

"Can it be worn?" asks Donnie.

"Yes," responds Donna.

"Is it worn below the waist?" I ask.

"No," says Donna.

"That's good," says Marcus.

"Why is that good?" asks Donnie looking at Marcus.

"Long story. We'll talk about it later," I laugh thinking about the strap-on dildos that the girls used on us briefly.

"The guys are just worried about another incident where they can dish it out but can't take it," explains Tonya.

"Hey now. We can take it. We just don't like it," I say defensively.

"I hated it," says Marcus never holding back.

"OK. Now you got my curiosity up," says Donnie.

"I never heard it called that," laughs Trish giving him a little nudge on his zipper.

"I want to know," laughs Donnie.

"I'll explain later," I say.

"OK, but it better be good," laughs Donnie.

"Be glad you weren't there," I add.

"OK, what in the hell are you talking about?" asks Trish amused at the mystery.

"I'm surprised you didn't brag about popping our cherries," I say to Donna.

"They used strap-on dildos on us," Marcus blurts out.

"Yes. They lost their virginity that night for sure," laughs Tonya.

"You shoulda heard them whine," goads Donna.

"Oh my gosh! Are you serous?" laughs Donnie.

"Completely," smiles Donna.

"It was abusive," laughs Marcus cuffing his hands over his face.

"And intrusive," I add mocking Marcus' gesture and cuffing my hands over my face too.

"That is fucking hilarious," says Donnie.

I'm getting a little embarrassed now, but add, "Well, the girls got a kick out of it, and the set up was typical Donnaesque."

"Stay tuned for more details later," says Donna.

"I don't want to be de-tailed again," says Marcus.

"Me either. Let's drop it here. Don't give Trish any ideas," laughs Donnie.

"If I had thought, I could have given one for wedding present, Trish," laughs Donna.

"You still have time to buy one," says Trish.

"No more shopping. I want all of your credit cards," laughs Donnie.

"So what's in the mystery bag?" I ask.

"I said you could ask questions, but I'm not telling yet," laughs Donna.

"Let's cut to the chase. Will it be used for a game?" asks Donnie focusing his eyes on the mystery bag.

"Yes," says Donna.

"Raise your hand if you think we would ever be together for a night without a game planned by Donna?" I ask.

Everyone dramatically sits on their hands and laughs. Donna claps.

"I won't disappoint you," Donna promises.

"You never have," I add as our order arrives.

Time to reflect. Here we sit. Three guys who have all fucked Donna. We sit with our girls, and no one is jealous or insecure. It can't all be due to Donna's free spirit. Trish's interaction is more than acceptance of the situation. I mean, Trish had a desire to feel me inside of her last Christmas, and she didn't mind letting Donna and Donnie have a little reunion too. It's just unique to have such a group. I wish Trish and Donnie could live closer to us after they get married.

"Call your dad and tell him where we are. After we eat, we'll walk to Treasure Island and see the Sirens of TI," I say with a bit of authority.

"Sure. Sounds great," says Donna taking my orders in stride and trusting my new command since I have the most experience about Las Vegas.

After we finish eating, we make a bee-line to Treasure Island. It's just past the Mirage, but it's a good hike by foot. The show in front of Treasure Island is free and based around a couple of pirate ships with a lot of swashbuckling. Anyone who goes to Las Vegas has the pirate show on their itinerary. It's fun for sure. Remarkably, we find a good vantage point to see the show although we have to wait about an hour. After the show, we head back to our hotel. It's a nice night for walking, and it's still relatively early.

"We can walk to the Bellagio and take the tram and walk to the Luxor to see the Chris Angel shop," I offer sounding like a tour guide.

Everyone looks at the other person for a response, but there is a silence just short of awkward. I catch the moment myself.

"Or we can got back to the hotel and see Donna's surprise," I add surrendering to the mood of the group.

"I choose that option," says Trish, and everyone agrees.

" I have to admit that I can't wait to find out Donna's surprise," I start.

"Me too," says Trish, and everyone agrees, so we continue walking without stopping to look at anything.

"I think you'll like this game," predicts Donna.

"We always do," says Donnie.

"Remember, you started the first game," laughs Donna.

"We all know how that ended," says Trish.

"We need some new stories," says Donna.

"I like the old ones," I say.

"We'll make a story to tell tonight," predicts Marcus.

These hotels look like they are next to each other on the map, but it takes a little time to walk between them. Donna calls her father, and Trish calls her parents. Everyone is eating and going to a show. We are free for hours. It's great how things work out, or has this been planned? I like to think that the adults surely have no idea that we will all end up in my room gazing at the girls in their lingerie, and I am correct.

"They're all going to shows and gambling afterward. They will be away from the hotel for the rest of the evening," says Donna.

"It's game time," says Marcus.

Donna doesn't try to play down what she has planned and agrees with Marcus, "Gaming time in the gaming capital of the world."

"We're going to shower and change. We'll be down when we finish," says Trish.

Marcus, Donnie, and I go to our room to shower too.

"Well, this is going to be interesting," I predict.

"I don't think Donna is one to repeat games, so I don't think we will be body painting," Donnie says.

"I liked the body painting," says Marcus.

"We can do that again sometime. Who's got the shower first?" asks Donnie.

"Go ahead," Marcus and I'll wait.

We all shower, shave, powder, choose a cologne. The bath is steamy.

"I'm just gonna wear sweats since we'll be here the rest of the evening," I announce.

"Whatever we wear, it won't stay on us long," laughs Donnie.

"Sweats are easy to pull off," I say.

"Fuuuck yeah," says Marcus who is obviously the most excited with anticipation.

"Hold that dick for a while," laughs Donnie.

"Well, I can't wait," says Marcus.

"You're telling me?" asks Donnie.

Donnie slips on some Darold Hugo Boss sweatpants. Marcus wears a pair of James Perse vintage fleet sweats, and I put on a simple adidas Y-3 by Yohji Yamamoto M Classics Sweat Pant. As we finish and talk for a while, the girls finally knock on the door.

"We couldn't wear our lingerie down the hall, so let us change. You guys go out in the hall, and we'll call you back in," says Donna.

Sure, they could just go into the bath, but this is more fun.

"Should we get excited, or are we going to just watch T.V." laughs Marcus.

"You're excited already," says Donna brushing her hand on his obviously hard dick sticking out through the sweats.

Geezus, I'm hard, and I'm sure Donnie is too. I glance over, and, yes, Donnie is hard. There is no way for him to hide it. Geez, I can't even hide my hard on.

"OK. Out into the hall before you guys cum all over yourselves," says Donna.

I'm so aroused and can't wait to see how all of this is going to unfold.

Tonya peeps out the door, "Count to ten, and then come in."

As we step in, the room is lighted with a couple of candles and smells great. Tonya opens the bath door and slowly emerges wearing the Dollhouse Bettie Silk Crepe Kitten Babydoll Set that I bought her. She slowly rotates twice, briefly pulls her panties down to expose her pussy, pulls them up, and ends with a curtsy. I see her round breasts through the sheer material. Oh gawd, she looks great in the candle light.

"Wow, nice Tonya," says Donnie.

"Double wow," says Marcus.

"It looks great on you for sure," I say thinking it doesn't matter what Donna and Trish look like, all my attention will be on Tonya.

"Thank you," says Tonya graciously and kisses each of us on the cheek.

Tonya stands in a posed position as Donna walks slowly out in front of us wearing the Mary Green Satin Doll Black Stretch Silk kimono with the matching the satin doll silk boy shorts from the Dollhouse Bettie Shop. If you don't see these online, they are shorts at all. They are very tasteful bikini panties. She does a couple of slow turns and opens up the kimono exposing one breast at a time for us, then pulls the panties down to let us see her pussy, and then ends with a curtsy too. She walks over and kisses Donnie, then me, and then Marcus on the cheek just like Tonya did. She stands in a similar posed position as Tonya.

"Oh my gosh," says Marcus and kisses her on the lips and tries to run his hands under her kimono.

"No touching yet," admonishes Donna taking his hand away.

"You look great," I say.

"Spectacular. You guys know how to pick 'em," says Donnie.

"The lingerie or the girls?" laughs Marcus.

"What lingerie?" laughs Donnie.

Oh geezus, they look great. Have we have been missing out on something by just taking off their panties from under their hiked up skirts in the car? This is definitely a new tantalizing erotic moment. It's a first for sure. The shear lingerie reveals the pussy fruit ripe for the picking. Seeing their breasts and panties through the shear material makes me flushed with desire. I feel the pre-cum running out my dick.

When Trish emerges from the bath, she is wearing a Victoria's Secret Sparkly Lace Babydoll with matching v-string that Tonya and Donna bought her this afternoon. Geezus, she looks great too. Similar to Tonya and Donna, Trish does a slow rotation, but she puts her finger in the v-string and pulls it down to reveal her pussy and then does a curtsy. The little variation provides a variety and keeps us from predicting exactly what we think will happen. The surprise is nice for sure. She goes down the line and kisses each one of us on our cheeks.

It's hard to describe how beautiful the three of them are. Of course, I keep looking at Trish's pussy since it's been a while since I saw her, but Tonya's breasts are the roundest of the group, and then Donna is equally pleasing with her open kimono exposing her skin from her neck down to her panties hiding the first pussy I ever felt on my dick. Geezus, it was the first real pussy I ever saw. I mean I had seen pictures, but Donna's pussy was the first I ever saw in real life.

Between the three, they are so equally enticing that even after all of these months, I still can't believe I'm here in front of this beautiful trio. It's another test of my love for Tonya, and I pass because if I had to choose, I would still choose Tonya even with my eye on Trish's and Donna's pussies. I honestly love them all, but I am in love with Tonya. That I know.

"Absolutely stunning," I am quick to start the compliments.

"You're beautiful, and the outfit too," says Donnie.

"Shopping paid off," I add.

"Yeah, Thanks for the gift," says Donnie to Tonya and Donna.

"We didn't want Trish to be naked in front of you guys while we had to cover up with the burkas that our guys bought us," explains Donna.

"Burkas? There are more threads in a handkerchief than in the lingerie that we gave you guys," I laugh.

"We all agree that Trish looks great. Can we skip the game now?" asks Marcus in his usual directness.

"I second that thought," says Donnie going to Trish and holding her tightly.

"And I forfeit before we start," I add playfully

"Not so fast. We're not going to be that easy tonight," says Donna overruling us.

"This is Las Vegas. What would it be like if we didn't play games in Las Vegas?" asks Trish.

"Yeah. A few compliments won't get you to first base tonight," teases Tonya.

"Fuuuck," says Marcus taking them very seriously.

"Are you gonna play or talk?" asks Donna.

"You'll find us rough, sir, but you'll find us ready," quips Marcus quoting Charles Dickens.

"Dickens?" asks Donnie noting Marcus' quote from David Copperfield.

"Yep," says Marcus.

"Very astute, and anyone with dick in their name is worth quoting," laughs Donna.

"Is this going to be an English lesson or a game?" I ask trying to get things going since my dick has been ready for the last 10 minutes.

"OK. Before these guys cum all over themselves, I officially proclaim the game to begin," announces Donna in a faux formal fashion to set the atmosphere.

Tonya and Trish start clapping and Donnie, Marcus, and I join in to set the mood. The candles continue to evoke a cozy, erotic atmosphere in the room. We need something to slow us down, yet keep us aroused because I could cum in no time since I haven't been with Tonya in a week. Geezus, with all of the external stimulation caused by seeing the girls in lingerie, I'm ready. Gawd knows, Donnie is ready since he hasn't fucked Trish in a month. Marcus is always ready, the little fuck.

"Marcus, hand me the mystery bag and don't peep in it," commands Donna acting as the host and master of ceremonies.

Donna takes a rigid pose. She hesitates with her hand inside the mystery bag and looks each of us in the eye. Geezus, she looks like a magician ready to pull something out of the bag that is unexpected in order to startle us. Then without anymore fanfare, she pulls our three black sleeping masks. OK, it's not that thrilling, but it is unexpected.

"You guys go to the bath and put these on. We'll take you out one at a time," she instructs.

We do as she says, and suddenly I feel a bit vulnerable, yet erotically excited.

"So this is what it's like at the Opaque restaurant?" asks Donnie.

"Yes. But I think we'll be eating something different tonight," I laugh.

"You aren't going to ask us to bend over are you?" asks Marcus trying to be funny, but it is a good question.

"Is that what you want?" asks Donna as Trish and Tonya laugh.

"No," says Marcus.

"I'm with Marcus," I add.