This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental.

© 2004 Warlord

 

 

Atlantis

By Warlord

 

 

Chapter 18

 

We stepped out of the elevator and I was between the two most beautiful women in Las Vegas.   The admiring glances for those we passed seemed to confirm my admittedly biased opinion.

 

We returned to the casino’s gourmet restaurant.  Another excellent meal with attentive service and several wines.  The company was also excellent.  Conversation flowed and the girls tease playfully if it lagged.  I was quite taken with my UNLV lovelies and this was creating a problem with my original fuck’em and forget’em strategy!  I decided to focus on more enjoyable topics.

 

“So, are you girls Dice Virgins?”

 

Tammy glanced up:

 

“A what?”

 

“Tonight we explore the myth of the Dice Virgin and I wanted to verify your status.”

 

Adrienne laughed

 

“I think you have already established a definite lack of virginity!”

 

“This isn’t about sex, it’s about something far more important, GAMBLING!”

 

Now, Tammy snorted

 

“Tonight, when you go to bed all alone and unfucked, keep telling THAT to yourself!”

 

“Okay, okay, here’s the deal.  Craps players strongly believe in lady luck and in myths that seem to control that luck.  For instance:  If you throw the dice, and hit money/bills it’s bad luck”

 

“Dice virgins?”

 

“An enduring good luck myth is an extension of beginners luck, dice players are convinced that first time shooters especially women, will have long profitable runs at the dice table.”

 

“Shooters?’

 

“When you pick up the dice, you are the new shooter.”

 

Adrienne grinned:

 

“You just love this shit.”

 

It wasn’t a question.   With that I ran a little seminar for the girls about betting strategy and etiquette at the table.  Tammy said

 

“I take it from all this, you want US to be your shooters?”

 

“Is that Okay with you both?”

 

They agreed, and then Adrienne wanted to know if they were dressed for the table. 

 

“All the men and probably a third of the women will love your outfits.”

 

Tammy said:

 

“All the men, but the gay ones.”

 

“The gay ones will appreciate your style and color sense, the straight ones will appreciate your cleavage.”

 

They both laughed and then they both slugged me, but lightly.   We left the restaurant and headed for the showroom.  We walked past the long waiting line and asked for our tickets.  As the maître d’ stepped in front of us, I reached out and shook his hand.  He smiled happily. 

 

“What was that all about?”

 

“Hundred dollar handshake.”

 

We walked to the side of the vast showroom and started walking toward the front. Walking and walking and walking!  Finally we were in the clear space right in front of the stage. Then we walked toward the center.  At exactly center stage, he stopped and gestured toward a front row booth and removed the reserved sign. 

 

“I hope this will be satisfactory, I will have the waitress take your drink orders immediately, enjoy the show.”

The girls looked stunned, their eyes were as big as saucers.  They had been in Las Vegas long enough to know what that front row booth was worth.    We settled in with a busty beauty on each side. We ordered drinks and then a bottle of champagne.  Adrienne leaned over slid my hand inside her cleavage and said:

 

“You are going to get so lucky tonight.”

 

The show was everything they promised. It was extravagant and we were entranced.  It ended and we joined an honest standing ovation.  

 

“Ready to play some dice?”

 

Tammy said:

 

“Yea, I’m tired of being a virgin, even though I didn’t even know I was one until a few hours ago.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“You are such a slut.”

 

“But, she’s OUR slut, and we love her.”

 

With that was walked to the casino gaming floor, I had my arms around the waists of each of my lovelies as we surveyed the tables.  The Place was PACKED!  Even with that, the high stakes crap table had only a few players and desultory action as the dice rotated quickly from player to player.  We wanted this table because the casino had made it a no-limit!  There was a break in the “action” and we stepped up to one end.

 

“Grid, time to wake up and take a hand in the proceeding.”

 

Then aloud:

 

“10 thousand make it 100’s and 500’s, please”

 

“Floor.”

 

The pit boss verified the transaction and they made the exchange.

 

“One more, 5 thousand make it 100’s, please.”

 

These I split between Tammy and Adrienne.

 

“These ladies have never played craps and I ‘m trying to teach them the game, any problem with that?”

 

The table box man, a woman said:

 

“Who’s the shooter?”

 

I pointed at Adrienne.

 

“Shooter must have a line bet.”

 

I pointed at Adrienne’s black chips and at the spot on the table directly in front of her.  She dropped a black chip.

 

“New shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

I gestured for Tammy to drop a black chip in front of her and I dropped a $500 purple. 

 

The stickman dropped eight die in the middle of the table and then artistically moved them all into Adrienne’s reach using only his hooked stick.  Adrienne glanced at me

 

“Select two and let him remove the rest.”

 

The box man said:

 

“To be a good roll, it must bounce back off the far side of the table.”

 

Adrienne looked at me, as she shook the dice in her hand:

 

“Think seven and throw.”

 

She threw with a snap to her wrist, and yelled:

 

“SEVEN!”

 

The dice hit the far side, bounced back, and came to rest with the 3 and 4 up.

 

The box man, intoned

 

“The roll is seven, pay the line.”

 

Adrienne and Tammy watched as the dealer supervising our end of the table placed another chip next to their first.

 

“Same shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

Suddenly a stir went around the table.  The grey haired guy on the end, with the dead cigar said:

 

“You never threw dice before?”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“Nope”

 

“I’ll be go to hell, a virgin!”

 

There was a sudden flurry of chip buying as the other players bought more chips and placed them on their line bets.

 

Adrienne picked up her dice like she had been doing it all her life.

 

Grey hair said:

 

“Another seven would be fine, honey”

 

Adrienne laughed and said:

 

“Coming right up.”

 

Another snap of her wrist, (which did wonderfully distracting thing for the cleavage) and yelling:

 

“SEVEN!”

 

And the dice came up, 5 and 2.

 

“The roll is seven, pay the line.”

 

The table went bonkers.  The yelling was so loud it silenced play at nearby tables.

 

“Same shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

This time there was no hesitation as people started to load up their bets and they all began to shout encouragement to Adrienne. 

 

Another snap of her wrist:

 

“SEVEN!”

 

And the dice came to rest 6 and 1.

 

“The roll is seven, pay the line.”

 

The word pandemonium describes the table. Players began to filter over to try and join in while the streak is still going.  The table has a solid ring of players shoulder to shoulder.

 

“Same shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

Adrienne looks over and smirks at me:

 

“I don’t know if it’s better, but it’s pretty good!”

 

Another snap of her wrist:

 

“SEVEN!”

 

Two things happened, her left breast came into view and the dice came to rest 5 and 3.  She tucked herself back together just in time for the box man to say:

 

“The point is eight, make your bets.”

 

I showed the girls how to take odds and the other bets to maximize any streak.

 

The stickman presented the same 2 dice and Adrienne looked up.

 

Grey hair said:

 

“No problem, just throw an eight, honey”

 

Another snap of her wrist:

 

“Eight!”

 

The dice came up 6 and 2

 

“The roll is eight, pay the line.”

 

Big time payouts up and down the table including the girls and we were off and running.

 

“Same shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

Adrienne threw up more numbers than the Las Vegas phone book and held the dice for 55 astonishing minutes.  By the end of her run the table was so packed that latecomers could only get one arm in to place their bets.  We were so loud that people came in off the street to see what was happening.

 

Adrienne finally threw a seven.  She heard:

 

“The roll is seven, line away, new shooter.”

She watched with dismay as the croupier and stickmen scooped up all the chips on the table.  The other players immediately toasted her and gave her a spirited round of applause which seemed to help her mood.

 

I kissed her:

 

“You can’t throw forever love, you were phenomenal.”

 

The stickman dumped the dice and then presented them to Tammy.  She picked up two and looking over at me, she dropped her black chip on the line.  I nodded.  

 

“New shooter, make your bets for the come out roll.”

 

Tammy smirked, looked around the table and said in her carrying voice:

 

“If it makes a difference to you boys, I’m a virgin too, dice anyway.”

 

The table woke up and started betting with both hands.

 

Tammy threw with a flat smooth motion and the dice bounced into the middle of the table.

 

“Be there”

 

6 and 1

 

Tammy showed them just how good a bad girl could be.   She held the dice for 65 minutes.    Finally she threw her seven.

 

“The roll is seven, line away, new shooter.”

 

Another round of applause and Tammy turned to me for a grinding French kiss.  I passed on the dice and next to me was another very pretty young woman.

 

One of the older players said:

 

“The is my wife, I got her back from the slot machines, though no virgin, she has never thrown the dice before either.

 

She blushed prettily and looked confused.  She was right at my shoulder so I coached her through the preliminaries.

 

“Grid, how about she breaks a record.”

 

With her come out throw every part of her body jiggled nicely and the dice hit the back wall just hard enough to count.  She was silent.

The dice came up 5 and 2.

 

Then she got paid.  Suddenly she jumped up and down, grabbed me and kissed me.  I looked at her husband.

 

“Just keep throwing, I don’t care how you fucking celebrate.”

 

She kept throwing for 72 minutes.  At the conclusion, Tammy, Adrienne and I had chips stacked and in every pocket and purse.  We weren’t the only ones.  There was so much money in play that there was a solid wall of security guards between the table and the rest of the floor. 

 

We were exhausted and staggered to the cashier.  The girls cashed out and then I stacked $500 chips on the cashier cage in dizzy heights.  I cashed in a total profit of $325 thousand.  I took 10K cash and a cashier check.  Then with my stunningly beautiful woman on each arm we headed for the elevator.

 

Chapter 19

 

When we entered the elevator, Adrienne pulled at her dress and presented me with two bare breasts.  I leaned forward and took a taste, and then another.  Tammy fell to her knees and opened my zipper.  She reached in to find my already hardening cock.  She pulled it out and pushed her lips over the head.

 

I was so over stimulated that I shot my cum into her mouth before the doors opened on our floor.   She stood up, and Adrienne kissed her.  Then I pulled her into my arms and kissed her and held her tight.  Adrienne held the doors open and we walked to our room with our clothing still askew. 

 

Tammy and Adrienne quickly stripped me and sat me on the edge of the bed.  Then Tammy did a sensuous strip keeping her stockings and pumps.  She pushed me on my back and began to lick and suck my cock.  Adrienne leaned over me and once again presented her breasts framed by her gown.  Sometimes I would lick them and sometimes she would just rub them around my face. 

 

She stood up and Tammy began to slide up my body maintaining contact with her tongue all the way to my chin.  Tammy sat up and Adrienne reached between us and grasped my cock and held it for her.  Tammy began to settle, she would take strokes of increasing length to work her way down to my belly. 

 

Tammy then began hard strokes pulling up the length of my cock until just the head was inside her.  She did this faster and faster until she slammed down with a noisy climax.  I grabbed her hips and rolled us over and then I began to drive into her.

 

Tammy had another trick for me, as I was fucking down into her, she was pulling her legs back into a dancers split.  She was fully open to me now and I continued to pummel her.  She came again scissoring her legs closed behind my back and pulling me against her, triggering my come right behind her. 

 

We rolled on our sides kissing and cooling down with Adrienne’s arms around us both.  

 

Tammy rolled away from me and opened her legs to Adrienne who knelt over her in a 69 and began to greedily suck our mixed juices from Tammy.  Tammy pulled Adrienne’s hips down and tongued her at the same time.   When she was wet, I knelt behind her and entered her, guided by Tammy’s soft hands.  As I held Adrienne’s hips and slowly stroked into her, Tammy alternated licks on her clit and my cock and balls.   I was feeling good and was stroking steadily trying to drive Adrienne from one plateau to another.  She came several times mewling and crying the last time.  Tammy now concentrated on licking my cock as it emerged from her friend’s cunt. I was getting so close to release!  It came on suddenly and I slammed into Adrienne and came. 

 

I fell sideways and pulled out of her, still coming and sprayed on her legs and Tammy’s face.   I settled on my side with Adrienne and Tammy cuddled around me, holding me carefully.

 

When I was fully back, we got up and went into the bathroom.   The girls were relaxed and open with me and had no hesitations with me seeing them pee.  Tammy insisted on holding my cock while I pissed.  I was so spent by the activities in bed that this intimacy failed to cause an erection. 

 

Back in the bedroom I tucked the girls in, kissed them, and told them I needed the toilet.  I walked back in, shut the door and contacted Grid:

”Grid, report”

 

“Champion, I am pleased to report that the casino is thrilled with your activity and see increased play in both roulette and craps.  There has been an increase in female players that leads to another increasing number of males.  They have informed Lisa that she make every effort to get you back here soonest”

 

“Good news, quiet day Sunday and we travel Monday.”

 

  “Now, Grid, what shall we do about the girls?”

 

“I have probed each of them and as you suspected they are very well adjusted.  They are fun loving but have goals and have the academic success.  They have no desires that we can safely satiate.”

 

“Then we CAREFULLY, give them some intellectual gifts: Memory, intelligence, focus, self control, discipline.  Nothing heavy just tweak and improve their obvious attributes as a going away present.”

 

“Very good, Champion”

 

I looked in the mirror, I felt guilty at that moment.  Grid had reminded me that these girls were not here willingly but were shanghaied for MY convenience.   I was subdued when I returned to the bedroom.

 

Chapter 20

 

I woke up to an odd sensation.  Someone was lightly kissing and then licking my lips and then pulling back.  My eyes opened just as a kiss ended to confront Adrienne’s gaze right in front of my face.  I started to speak.  She placed a finger to my lips:

 

“Quiet, not a word, not a sound, and no peeking.”

 

She gestured to her forehead

 

“Especially, no peeking.”

 

It was barely dawn. The faint light was just visible out of our window.

 

Adrienne stepped off the bed; she was dressed in a pair of extremely high cut short shorts.  The cheeks of her cute butt were visible.  She had on a low cut top with spaghetti straps and she had on her athletic shoes.

 

Tammy had my favorite short denim skirt, pulled dangerously low with a crop top that barely covered the bottom of her breasts.  She held up a foot to show me her transparent mules. 

 

“Hurry up, get dressed.”

 

Adrienne tossed me a pair of Levis and Tammy handed me my dress shirt from last night.  I started to talk and Tammy placed her hand over my mouth and shook her head.  I stamped into my boots and we left the room.

 

We silently took the elevator to the lobby, Adrienne stood next to me as Tammy bought a large container of coffee and a box of Crispy Crème Donuts.  We walked out into the parking lot.  Adrienne put her sunglasses on and led us to a white full size 4-wheel drive pick up.  At my glance, she said:

 

“Daddy wants us safe when we go skiing.” 

 

“Now be quiet and get in.”

 

Adrienne slid behind the wheel, they placed me in the middle, and Tammy took the passenger door.  She slid the donuts and coffee into the extended cab space behind the front seat.  As Adrienne pulled out of the parking lot, Tammy reached over and took my right hand and held it between hers on her lap.  At the first stop light, Adrienne took my right hand which I had on my lap in a fist, she kissed the back of it, and then laid it on the soft skin of her upper thigh. The drive passed in silence.

 

After we had driven for a while I realized we were close to the Red Rock, about 45 minutes from the strip.  Adrienne pulled up to the gate paid her fee and entered.  It is a truly beautiful desert landscape. She drove us to a high overlook parking area, pulled in, threw her sunglasses on the dash and got out of the car.  She grabbed my arm and pulled me toward a bench facing the scenery as Tammy followed with breakfast.

 

They seated me in the middle of the bench. Adrienne knelt on the bench sideways and facing me. Her eyes were level with my face.  Her gaze was calm. Tammy sat on my lap, with both feet on my right side. She had her right hand on my left shoulder and looked me in the eye.

 

In the dawn light of Red Rock they were achingly beautiful.

 

Adrienne led off with little preamble:

 

“Who are you, what did you do to us and how did you do it and by the way, how did you take down the casino for a million dollars.”

 

I was stunned!

 

Tammy reached over and closed my jaw as Adrienne continued:

 

“We realized that you were controlling us, but you were so nice and we WERE having fun. Then this morning we wake up refreshed after 2 hours sleep and realize we’re smarter somehow and we have to talk big boy!”

 

I looked from one gaze to the other and finally:

 

“Fuck it.”

 

I told them EVERYTHING!  I started at the farm and took them up to the conversation in the bathroom with Grid.  We were drinking coffee and eating donuts while watching the sunrise as I continued my narrative.

 

Adrienne said:

 

“There are wizards in your city, are there wizards here?”

 

“Fuck, Shit!  I never even bothered to look.  I’m too new at this wizard crap.”

 

Grid said:

 

“I have failed you champion.”

 

Tammy said:

 

“No you haven’t Grid, you’re just not used to our time yet.”

 

“You heard her.”

 

“Of course, silly we started to hear her and you clearly Saturday.”

 

“Okay Grid talk to us.”

 

“This is very rare, even for our Atlantis time when magic was prevalent and natural mind skills were abundant.  Both Tammy and Adrienne must have a latent skill which our control efforts unleashed as well as a affinity or connection between each other.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“We have roomed together and taken several classes since our freshman year and there has always been a comfort or connection.  Now that you mention it, we often do KNOW what the other is thinking and especially what the other is feeling.”

 

Tammy added:

 

“We have been intuitive, not mind readers, but emotion and sometimes we have unexplained instincts about people that turn out to be accurate.”

 

Grid continued:

 

“The likelihood is that the intuitive bridge was the connection which triggered the natural skill.  They already communicated unconsciously; their unconscious mind opened another channel to us and that feedback heightened their skill.  My augments Saturday morning pushed the level higher.”

 

“First off, I am sorry as hell that I involved you in my situation.”

 

Tammy covered my mouth and Adrienne said:

 

“We knew you’d say that and that’s not why we’re here.”

 

“Why are we here?”

 

“Besides the fact that discussing stealing a million from a casino in THAT casino is unhealthy, we want to join.”

 

Tammy reached over and closed my mouth.

“You are so cute when you do that.”

 

Adrienne asked:

 

“ What is the money is for?”

 

“I need to support an increasing number of people and gather modern resources so that we can protect ourselves from bad wizards, maybe ally with good wizards and figure out what the Atlantis citizens have for an exit strategy now that they are awakened.”

 

“The Champion meeting his responsibility.”

 

Tammy then asked:

 

“You’re worried they already HAVE an exit planned?”

 

“In the back of my mind, I worry Queen Isobel might be playing me for a patsy.”

 

Grid suddenly spoke:

 

“I will protect your confidences and I will not reveal your discussions.”

 

“Thanx, but since you joined the party, is my Queen being straight with me?”

 

“Queen Isobel has several worries, she is not at all sure that they can reverse the process which placed them in the crystal.  There are other crystals that have an essential part in the reconstituting.  She is also worried about dark wizards that would capture the crystal imprison them and use the power with out them being free.  On top of that she worries that her feeling for you are interfering with her ability to govern.”

 

Adrienne asked:

 

“Despite all that, can we join?”

 

 “Why?”

 

“Tammy and I are on the fast track with our family, college grades, Greek ties and looks, we have a guaranteed slot with a board room in both our futures.   Both of us have discussed dissatisfaction with our future, but it was tenuous and we couldn’t put our finger on it.  Today we can!  This is an ADVENTURE!  There is actually an opportunity to make a real difference.  For instance, if this political candidate guy is using witchcraft to win his election, your using the power to get laid is pretty insignificant.”

 

Tammy said:

 

“We want in, besides power is sexy and you seem to have power in abundance.”

“Okay, Okay, I’m convinced.  You both just joined.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“Champion, shortly after we graduate, expect to see that pick up truck parked in your driveway.”

 

Tammy said:

 

“With both of us in the cab.”

 

Tammy added:

 

“By the way, it’s not insignificant, using your power to lay us has been delightful.”

 

The sun was fully above the rock walls.  Adrienne stood up and looked around. The roads were still deserted.

 

“Time for your reward.”

 

Tammy stood up and reached for my jeans, I did not have a belt and they unbuttoned easily she tugged them past my hips and the cool morning air struck my burgeoning erection.  Tammy stroked me as she raised her skirt and straddled my lap.  Adrienne knelt back down on the bench, leaned forward and kissed me then began licking my cheek, ears and neck. 

 

Tammy held my cock and then sat down pushing my cock fully into her.  She kept her feet flat on the ground and she rode up and down with long strokes.  Her arousal built quickly with our very public coupling feeding her exhibitionist streak.  Tammy came and her juices began to drip on our joining. She continued to rise and fall on my hardness.

 

Adrienne leaned forward, and whispered right into my ear:

 

“Tell me what you want.”

 

“Your mouth.”

 

“Do you want to come in my cocksucking mouth.”

 

I could only nod I was too far-gone to speak.

 

I had one hand on Tammy’s hip and I reached up and tangled the other in Adrienne’s hair.  Adrienne reached up and touched my hand lightly to acknowledge its presence. Tammy stroked with increased intensity, rising and falling faster and faster, my own arousal followed her up.  Suddenly I slammed up into Tammy and with a quick dancers move she was off me and Adrienne’s head moved toward my lap.  Adrienne’s lips touched the head of my prick just as I came.  I pushed her head downwards and she went willingly even enthusiastically until her lips touched the base of my cock.  My hand had fallen out of her hair as I reveled in the intense feeling.  I overflowed her mouth and she continued to lick and suck our combined juices off my prick.  I was gone again!  Tammy leaned forward to join her in the cleanup.  They finally finished the job with napkins and zipped me back into my jeans. 

 

We sat together watching the sunrise over the hills with our arms around each other in a companionable and comfortable silence.  My revelations to these two meant that I was more at peace for “grabbing” them and their innate skills almost made it inevitable that we should be joined in our endeavor.

 

Adrienne finally pulled us to our feet;

 

“Let’s have some fun!”

 

Chapter 21

 

As Adrienne reclaimed her sunglasses, she turned to me:

 

“Tammy and I each won over $150 Thousand while acting as your camouflage, you bought us into each game and never once asked for any of it back; is it any wonder we trust you Champion.”

 

We spent the rest of the day doing silly tourist activities.  We finished the Red Rock drive, drove the length of Las Vegas Boulevard, traveled to the top of the Stratosphere, rode the big shot, had lunch at the Hard Rock. It was a wonderful time.  We were at Hoover Dam and I thought to my self, that if I was not careful I could fall deeply in love with my UNLV sweethearts.  Tammy’s voice echoed in my head: Too late for that Champion, you are already gone.  My head snapped around and I said aloud:

 

“How long have you been able to do that?”

 

“Since Red Rock, that cum on the bench really forged a connection between all three of us”

 

“That’s rude to peek, what if I was checking out other women.”

 

Suddenly they were both laughing hysterically, Adrienne said:

 

“When did you stop?”

 

I adopted a pouting expression that lasted until it could be kissed away by both of them as we climbed into the truck. 

 

We drove downtown, and walked the Fremont Mall between the downtown casinos. We got coupon books and ate 75-cent shrimp cocktail, had free slot pulls and watched the Fremont Street Experience Light Show.  We had burgers in Binion’s Casino home of the World Series of Poker.  Then hand in hand we walked back to the truck.

 

“Girls, it’s time to plot.”

 

“What do we need?”

 

“First, we need privacy and second, we need a deserted place outside of town, where you can get to which would allow me to do my Wizard flying routine and meet you.”

 

Tammy said:

 

“I have just the place, an old make out spot.”

 

“I might have fucking known!”

 

She just grinned and pointed.  Tammy led us to a blacktop road out of town that rapidly became gravel, and then she pointed to a dirt track turn-off.  Adrienne pulled off, and then locked in the four-wheel drive.  Adrienne flipped up her high beams and we followed the track into a box canyon.  The canyon turned to reveal a house, barn and large metal machinery shed.  As we got closer the damage and dilapidation of the house became obvious.  We pulled into the machine shed.  I was surprised by it’s large size and good condition.

 

Tammy said:

 

“College Guys used this place for beer, dope and sex parties. The house wasn’t in bad shape and with the barn there was plenty of room to get comfortable.  We would park in the shed. One of the guys told us that the owner built the shed just in time to go bankrupt and the property is in litigation.  Even if it wasn’t who the fuck wants to be out here on the end of that dirt trail.”

 

“Okay, why aint we up to our asses in stoners right now?”

 

“Everybody graduated, moved away, and when you are the corporate fast track you don’t want any reminder of this place on your resume. I was here last before I graduated from High School and may be the only one around who remembers the parties.”

 

“At least the start of the parties.”

 

She laughed and flipped me the bird

 

We got out of the pickup; Adrienne pulled a 5-D cell Maglite from under the seat.  She said:

“No date rape in this girls ride.”

 

We looked around and the place was deserted.  From its looks, it was unvisited since the last party, years before, just as Tammy predicted.  We sat down on the porch with the Maglite set up as a candle, called on Grid, and began planning:

 

“Communication first, we call every day until we figure out about equipping you for defense.  If we want to get together out here for a routine meeting, we discussing getting together even if it’s weeks later, and ignoring that date the next number will be the number of hours after we hang up that we meet here.  If it’s a crash meeting, we use danger, trouble, or problem any synonym or variant.  That means right after we hang up.”

 

There were nods all around as we agreed. 

 

“We need to get you set up with what I call wizard jewelry including an AI like Grid. We need to establish if our current crystal can support far flung jewelry and if not what we need for upgrade.  Big issue is to find out if Las Vegas has wizards and if so, we need a pretty detailed census.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“ You worry too much Champion.”

 

“Actually I worry that my stupid disregard of the obvious may have put you in danger.”

 

Grid demurred:

 

“I have been quietly observing the magical realm for the day as we traveled about and there are no ripples which indicate any interest in us.  There is, as we should have suspected much magical flux.  I am willing to speculate that the amount of magical activity masked your very focused and relatively short lived uses in the casino.  There was no wizard or probing in the casino proper, even without warning I would have sensed such intrusion.”

 

“ Better to be lucky than smart, I picked a casino and lucked into no other wizard.” 

 

Tammy asked:

 

“I wonder if Las Vegas is a wizard neutral zone, like how the mobs all could come here and party.”

 

Grid said:

 

“There are too many unknown referents, even with free access to all your brains, the eras are so far after our Atlantis earthly realm that I can offer no opinion.”

 

I asked the obvious:

 

“Would capturing a gadget or a modern wizard help?”

 

“Yes, especially a gadget which had long sentient memory since the history of wizards would be accessible to the owner if such was a capable wizard. And yes we would have wizards capable of gathering and harvesting that information.”

 

I had a thought:

”Grid we need to crank up the search for more crystal and we should be looking for gadgets with no wizards.”

 

“Explain please, I don’t understand.”

 

“It just came to me Grid when you were answering Tammy’s question, the blind spot.  Your long sleep means that before I started this mission we should have had a much longer orientation to meld the Atlantis realm to this one.  This is not a criticism I have put you in an untenable position by forcing you to work under these handicaps. First accept my apology.”

 

“It is not necessary it is sufficient that we now recognize a problem and try to fix it.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“That is why we love our champion.”

 

“Okay, Okay but here is my point, in your realm gadgets were probably pretty accounted for, with wizards and temples and locales.  In the current age much time has elapsed and the records for tracking gadgets are totally fucked!”

 

Tammy said;

”Nice turn of phrase Champion.”

 

“If I were a betting man and we all know I am, I bet many gadgets are lost. They are at the bottom of lakes and oceans, lost in swamps, in the middle of trackless deserts, at the bottom of mine shafts.   The wizards died, just like the people in my forest fire and the gadgets were misplaced.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“There is a real point somewhere which justifies this story.”

 

Yes, the POINT is that we don’t have to find and fight wizards to gain gadgets.  We have to be smart enough to search out the lost and misplaced gadgets and grab them.”

Grid said:

 

“You are undoubtedly correct, and I find no problem with your logic.  When we return this must be a first order of business.”

 

“Then we fight wizards for strategic reasons not just to gain stuff!”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“That is why we want to join you Champion, you try to think and make everybody else smarter.  It will fun with you.”

 

With that the planning session broke up and it became a cuddling session with the three of us kissing and fondling.  We moved clothes instead of undressing and that seemed to add illicit pleasure.  We had oral sex there on that dilapidated porch in every possible combination of three bodies.  It was the best possible farewell.

 

They dropped me off at the casino and refused to come in with me. 

 

Tammy said:

 

“You should call that nice casino host Lisa, have dinner and then fuck the shit out of her.”

 

Adrienne said:

 

“Talk about a lovely and tender sentiment, but I agree, go for it Champion then call us from home and plan our next meeting.”

 

Chapter 22

 

I carefully kissed them good-bye. I walked into the hotel and grabbed a house phone and followed their advice, calling casino host Lisa and inviting her to dinner.   I told her that to make it fun and not like work, we would go to a restaurant not connected to a casino.  

 

The name of this Italian restaurant is “Batista’s Hole in the Wall” and it is my favorite in all of Las Vegas, with signed pictures of celebrities and a strolling accordion player.

 

Lisa wanted to know why I was inviting her?   I said to say thank you for your help and especially for the show tickets.  She quickly said yes and also offered to drive.  I loved it.

 

I returned to my room and found that the girls had not packed their clothes when we rushed out this morning.  I ordered boxes from the bellman and then requested delivery to the girl’s sorority residence.  I would have like to see the faces when the boxes of clothing arrived.   Adrienne and Tammy would certainly get the joke.  Especially since Tammy’s box had thigh high stocking on top!

Then I showered, cleaned up and put on my newest suit.  I regretted taking off the shirt that I had worn all day; it had a strong scent of both Tammy and Adrienne.  It was fine; I would be seeing them again.

 

I rode down and walked out under the main arch.  Lisa was waiting in her Mercedes SEL.    I climbed in and she surprised me by leaning over and giving me a kiss. 

 

“I love Batista’s, how ever did you know?”

 

“It’s one of my favorite places, and it’s not a casino property so I knew you could relax and just have fun!”

 

We chatted as we drove; it was only a couple blocks to Batista’s.  I described our day of tourism, and Lisa thought it was a hoot.   She tactfully did not ask about the girls, so I decided to let it ride.

 

Batista’s was as much fun as I remembered the menu was posted on the wall all the food is authentic and the same accordion player played your requests. 

 

As we drank our espresso coffee after the great meal, Lisa asked:

 

“Would you like an after dinner drink?”

 

“Sure, do you want to order something here?”

 

“No, I know a much better place, come with me.”

 

We walked out and climbed in the Mercedes.   Lisa drove off the strip and towards a new development.    We pulled in next to a row of town homes, then one of the garage doors opened and Lisa giggled.

 

“This is much better for after dinner drinks, no cover charge,”

 

We parked in the garage and entered her town home.  Lisa lived alone and had owned this town home (her first home) for about a year.  I admired the layout and complimented her on her decorating. Lisa told me to have a seat in the living room.  

 

“Would you like some brandy?”

 

“That would be fine.”

 

Lisa served me a shot of brandy and then joined me on the couch.   Suddenly she was very close, and we began to kiss.  While we kissed I began lightly caress Lisa.  She stopped me and stood up.

 

“Let’s go upstairs.”

 

I mutely followed her into the bedroom.  We resumed our kiss next to the bed.  I had my hands on Lisa’s back pulling her into our kiss.  I lowered my hands to her heart shaped ass and pulled, she moaned into my mouth.  Leaving one hand on her ass, I brought the other up and squeezed her breast and pulled toward the nipple, she moaned louder. 

 

Lisa broke our kiss, stripped naked and began undressing me.   When I was naked she fell to her knees and began to lick and suck my cock.  When my cock was wet with her saliva, she wrapped her breasts around it and began to tit fuck me. As she rose and fell, the head would emerge and she would lick it.  She pressed them harder together and the pressure of my arousal increased.  I came and she held her face over the end of my dick still wrapped in her ample tits.  When I was spent, she threw her head back to show me her facial and to allow it to drip down her body.

 

“Did you like that?”

 

“Very much.”

 

“I wanted to do that for you ever since I met you and your companions.  The only thing that would be better is one of them here to lick me clean.”

 

As she said this she was stroking me and I was hard in record time.  

 

“I want to eat you and fuck you, get up on the bed.”

 

Lisa rose and stretched out on the bed, face up.  I grabbed her legs and pushed them toward her head.

 

“Hold your ankles and spread you legs wide for me.”

 

I lay between her widely stretched thighs with my tongue lightly touching her cunt.  I began to softly lick her while gently touching her with only the very tips of my fingers.  She was already wet and aroused, but I continued my teasing.  I only very slowly increased the pressure of my tongue or my fingers.   Lisa was now in motion as she felt tremor after tremor, her head was in a constant back and forth as she went from one peak to another.  I finally leaned in hard and Lisa exploded.  I was drenched in her fluid as she soaked my face.  She dropped her legs and slumped while she shuddered with aftershocks. 

 

I crawled up next to her and took her into my arms and hugged her.  As I kissed her, her cum mixed with my cum still smeared on her cheeks and lips.  It made her skin slippery against my face. 

 

“You don’t have to kiss me, I need to clean up.”

 

“And YOU didn’t have to blow me, so its Okay, it’s mine so it must be clean.”

She gave another little shiver and kissed me.  I rolled her on her back, settled between her thighs and positioned myself to enter her.  Lisa was wet and open.  I slowly stroked into her.  When I was fully seated she raised her legs.  As I began to pull and push, in and out of her, she brought her legs over butt and locked the ankles behind me. Now she used her powerful dancers muscles to encourage me.  Lisa wanted it faster and harder, and as we went faster her arousal increased and she wanted it faster and harder.

 

I reached behind me and grabbed her legs; I pulled them in front of me and brought them together.  I slipped my hands up her legs and grabbed her ankles.  I pushed her ankles forward until they reached the headboard of the bed.  I drove into Lisa’s cunt in this position.  Slowly I pushed the legs, every time I bottomed in her pussy, I pushed further.  I split them slightly as they went past Lisa’s head and ears.  I slammed her cunt with her knees flat on the bed behind her head.  Her cunt was spasming constantly from the feeling of helplessness and from the contact brought by this position and the pressure of the slamming of my full weight directly on her genitals.  The flush of her arousal covered her chest as she screamed loudly and her cunt clenched so hard that cock was momentarily trapped.  This triggered my cum which was intense.  I lost control of my limbs for a moment and let go of her legs.  Luckily in the intense aftermath as we collapsed we ended up on our sides facing each other and with arms around each other.

 

I came back with this blonde goddess kissing me and holding me.

 

“Welcome back, are you Okay?”

 

“Much better than okay, you ought to have a warning label.”

 

“Warning label?”

 

“Caution, do not drive or operate heavy machinery. May cause drowsiness.”

 

Lisa laughed and kissed me as we continued to hold each other.

 

“How about you.”

 

“I have never, ever, come that hard, I don’t want to give you up.”

 

“Lisa, lets talk in the morning.  We need a good nights sleep and then we will sort out our relationship.”

 

“Okay, in the morning.”

 

We resumed cuddling and then Lisa rolled over and spooned into me. She settled her ass into my cock and she pulled my hand to rest on her breast.  I was asleep almost instantly.

 

The alarm was an annoying intrusion on a pleasant feeling holding her full breast and pressing into her heart shaped tush.   Lisa killed the alarm and  kissd me and said

“Good morning.”

 

“I’ll take your word for it. Coffee?”

 

She laughed

 

“Morning people never sleep with morning people.”

 

Then she led me to the shower, pushed me in and climbed in with me.  She soaped me thoroughly and then rinsed.  Then she had me lean forward and she washed and rinsed my hair twice.  By then I was awake, I returned the favor. I carefully washed and rinsed every inch of her delightful body paying careful attention to her breasts, butt and pussy. 

 

When I was sure she was slick and clean, I washed her hair.  I made an effort to reach deep into the thick blonde curls to massage and stimulate the scalp.  I washed twice and then deep massaged in her conditioner and rinsed it.

 

When I was done, I pulled her upright and kissed her hard with my tongue in her mouth as hard and far as it would go.  She kissed me back and our tongues wrestled together.

 

As we left the shower, Lisa took a towel and began to pat me dry.  As she dried lower, she knelt in front of me.  Then she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth.  As she sucked me, I tangled my fingers in the exquisite feelings of her wet blonde curls. 

 

Then I began to stroke, fucking into her mouth like it was a cunt.  At first, I thought her hands on my hips were holding me back and limiting my strokes, I realized that she was pulling me encouraging harder, deeper strokes fully into her mouth and throat.   I began to slam my cock into her, with my pubic hair into her nose, and balls almost painfully striking her chin.  I tightened and began to cum spraying into her throat; I pulled back and filled her mouth.  Now I was holding her head for support, as my legs would no longer hold me.   I lowered my self to the bathroom floor and her lips never broke contact with my dick.  She cleaned my cock carefully and licked my balls to get every bit of cum.

 

I stopped her when my dick was too sensitive. I pulled her to me kissed her and hugged her.

 

We talked over breakfast and I reassured her that my winning meant that I was going to be in Las Vegas with new business interests.  I swore her to secrecy and asked if I could stay with her when I was in town.  She said:

 

“Of course, that would be wonderful.”

 

We traded cell phone numbers and I contemplated if Lisa should be fully on the team.  I needed more information about wizards, crystals and jewelry before I decided. 

 

Time to get ready.  Lisa drove me to the casino and we kissed warmly and with a promise for later.  I was just in time to return to my room, pack and call for the limo ride to the airport.

 

Grid did her magic at airport security and we were at the gate.  I asked Grid if Alexis was guarding the flight.  Nope.  We boarded and I told Grid:

 

“Put me to sleep when the wheels are in the wells, you stay awake and wake me if a problem other wise wakeup is 15 minutes to landing.  Full report to the main crystal as soon as you are in range, to be distributed to everybody for discussion when we arrive.  I want buy that ranch we are using for meetings and tell Elias I need a spell for making light as well as for making fire.  Tell them to start looking for gadgets and crystals.   Tell them you did a good job and I am recommending a commendation.  Good night.”

 

When I got home we had much to discuss and we still had to solve the problem of dark wizard J.W.Miles.

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED