Chapter One

Vegas Again!

 

Some people don't like Las Vegas for one reason or another, but they still come. As for me, I love it. All the people, the fun things to do, the food, and the cockeyed optimism of the gamblers are exciting to me. Plus, my girlfriends are here, and we share our sisterhood and our chosen occupation. There is a party going on all the time. It can be a lot of fun.

My name is Charli Rose, at least online that's my name. I love being with my girls and many times our conversation turns to the boyfriends we don't have. Call it "the Curse of the Online Star" or whatever you want to call it. Most of us suffer from it. We have all these guys visiting our pages but most of them are creeps and while we take their tokens, there is no way any of us would go out with them. So, in our minds, we imagine the type of man we would like to meet in real life and not just in our dreams. I formed my fantasy lover years ago and refine his image from time to time as I imagine what we might do together. I don't share him with anyone; he is mine alone and will remain that way.

My favorite part of the convention is working the floor near the booths and tables where the girls attract an amazing amount of attention. Sometimes I sit at a table and answer questions. Other times I like to be out on the floor meeting and greeting people. One afternoon, I think it was a Thursday, I was out front and happened to glance to my left. Standing at one of the tables chatting with the girls was a guy who, if I had created him myself to duplicate my imaginary lover, would look very much the same as he did. He was tall with brown hair and a charming smile. As he moved down the row of tables, the girls he had been talking to all smiled. He had magnetism, and everyone took notice of him.

He came close to me and I put on my brightest smile but before he could get to me, our Miss Cat Luv, who people usually called simply Cat, grabbed onto him, and held him in a firm grip. He smiled at her and she was small enough to jump up into his arms and wrap her legs around him. She kissed him affectionately, something we were not supposed to do on the floor, and he carried her over to a chair and sat down with her in his lap. So close and yet so far from me. She was working on him for all she was worth, and he was enjoying the attention. I went back to what I was doing before she attacked him. Most of the guys who had the courage to talk to us were dorks or dweebs, and we had our routine that would keep them sending us tips, but it was a pure tease. None of them ever rang our bells.

A guy standing to my right asked me for an autograph and I was happy to comply. He was nice enough but seemed to be reluctant to start a conversation with me. I smiled at him encouragingly, but the real me in person intimidated him although he had followed me on cam for some time. He told me his member name, and I remembered it right away. He was a good tipper, so I cultivated his interest and tried make him comfortable, so he would relax and realize that I was just a girl who happened to make my living online. I asked him about his job, his family, his hobbies and tried to make casual conversation with him. He couldn't take his eyes off my enhanced 32DD's which my outfit highlighted, but I got that all the time. At least I could tell he liked girls. He had a nice smile but was no heartthrob and he offered me his hand as he left to go to another girl. I knew he would be back on my page soon.

As I watched him go, I heard someone call my name from behind me. "Charli?" I turned toward him and there, right in front of me, was the man I thought earlier was my ideal. He gave me a big smile, and I felt his charm. This guy was no shrinking violet. Cat stood at her table looking at us with disappointment on her face.

"Yes, I'm Charli," was all I could think of to say to him.

"I hope I didn't surprise you," he said as I collected myself.

"You shouldn't sneak up on people like that," I jokingly admonished him. "I see you escaped Cat's clutches."

"Yes, for a while there I wasn't sure I would get away."

"She can be a lot of fun once you get to know her," I observed.

"I can just imagine. Oh, I am sorry. I haven't introduced myself. I am Harry."

"I am so glad to meet you, Harry. Are you a Vegas native?"

"No, just here for a convention."

"This one?"

He laughed, "No, mine is next door and when I saw all you beautiful girls coming in here, I skipped out of there to come see what you guys were up to."

"I'm very glad you did."

"I am too. Are you all models?"

"You might say that. We are all online performers, more specifically, cam girls. Have you seen us before?"

"No, I must admit that I only spend limited time online. I love your dress, Charli."

I did a pirouette for him and gave him all the angles. "Thank you, Harry. I am hosting this year and the sponsors got it for me. It even fits!"

"And very well, I must say. It highlights your curves."

"You're sweet. I'm glad you like it." I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"You keep that up and I'd be remiss if I didn't ask you out to dinner."

That was all I needed. I gave him another kiss on his other cheek. "If you keep smiling that wonderful smile of yours, I'll go with you."

"Do you have plans tonight?"

"No. We have parties all the time and they get lively after dinner. Would you like to escort me to a few of them?"

"Charli, I would be delighted."

"Harry, are you married?"

"No, I never took the plunge."

"Are you gay?" He laughed out loud.

"No, Charli. I like girls. Can't you tell?"

"You gave Cat a kiss. May I have one too?"

"Cat kissed me when I wasn't looking."

He had a sense of humor. I loved it.

"Come with me for a minute." I led him back behind the curtain we used when we wanted to be discreet. "Are you looking now?"

"My eyes are wide open."

I put my arms around his neck and pulled myself up to him since he was several inches taller than me. Our eyes locked on each other and I kissed him as an invitation. If he kissed me back, I knew we would be in for quite a ride together. He kissed me back passionately answering my question, and we stayed in our lip lock through several changes in head position and getting our bodies very close together. Despite his height, we fit together perfectly. I had to stop and catch my breath. He kept smiling at me. I took several deep breaths but didn't let him go. I kissed him again and our tongues intertwined. If he was as good a lover as he was a kisser, I might not let him get out of bed for the entire week except when I took him to see me on stage, hosting the awards ceremony.

He pushed his hips forward and pressed against me. My eyes sprung open, and I pulled away from him, surprised at what I felt. He had a tremendous bulge in his pants and I almost fainted when he rubbed it against me.

I couldn't think of anything to say so I just asked him, "My room or yours?"

"Mine."

"Take me there."

"That's exactly what I intend to do, Miss Charli Rose."

He took me by the elbow as I picked up my purse and led me out of the room and over to the bank of elevators. He knew what he was doing. I was not so sure about me. He embraced me in the elevator as we rode up and gave me another sensuous kiss. I realized I would go with this man anywhere. The elevator stopped at one of the highest floors and he led me down the hall. His room, which turned out to be a suite, would be a wonderful place to start our journey together, assuming there would be one. He offered me a glass of champagne which I accepted and went into the restroom. He offered it to me first, but I didn't need to go. I lay back on the king size bed fully clothed hoping he would undress me himself. He didn't disappoint.

He had slipped off his jacket and removed his tie, unbuttoning the two top buttons on his shirt. I could see he was in great shape. He then turned his attention to me. With his awesome smile still shining, he removed my heels and turned me over playfully to unzip my dress. I wasn't wearing anything under it. On my back again, he took it down gently and I raised my legs, so he could slip it all the way off. I shaved because I felt more comfortable that way and my breasts rose up from my chest. He liked me, I could tell. I felt no embarrassment being in my natural state under his gaze. Quite the opposite. This man appreciated the female body, and he loved mine. He kissed me as I put my arms around his neck again and he touched me all over, especially my breasts. As always, they were soft but firm and very sensitive. He licked my nipples and nibbled them gently. I responded to him at once. He stood up beside the bed and unbuttoned his shirt. It went on the chair beside the bed. He then loosened his belt, unzipped his pants, and pushed them to the floor. I finally saw what caused his immense bulge along with sharply chiseled muscles that tightened with his every move. He had a great body, no flab at all.

He moved over closer to me and I took his erection in my hand as I gazed into his eyes. Without hesitation, I slipped it into my mouth and gently sucked and licked his magnificent member. I wanted it deep inside me, pounding me vigorously and I lay back down on the bed and tugged on him letting him know what I wanted. I was already making a mess on the bed and he knew I was ready.

"Give it to me, Harry. I want to feel you deep inside me." I knew I had lost my mind over this man. I had never done anything like this before, but I didn't care. I was his, and he was mine and the rest of the world could just go to hell.

My new, and at that time, my only lover knew exactly what to do. With confidence and unusual self-assurance, he took his position over my widespread legs and rested on his elbows as he lowered his hips to mine. He slid his cock between my thighs and moved up and down, stimulating my clitoris without entering me. I closed my eyes and gave in to him and whatever he wanted. He placed the tip against my pussy lips and moved it up and down. With no warning, he buried himself deep inside me causing me to gasp and take a deep breath. He didn't hurt me, but his size took me by surprise. I clenched him as tightly as I could, and we set up a mutual rhythm that suited us both. His motion took him deeply into me and he then pulled out some and repeated it. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled his hips into me as far as he could go. I declare, he tickled my throat he was in so deep.

I knew I couldn't take much more and just let myself go. He brought me to my first climax with an especially deep and powerful thrust and I drenched him in my pussy juices as I overflowed. His own orgasm built, and he erupted inside me, adding to the wonderful mess we had created. I had no idea where I was and didn't care how I got there. My wonderful lover made me forget everything but the fantastic feelings he was causing to run through my entire body. I felt as if I were on a wave in the ocean, rising and falling and rising again. The crest of each wave was me climaxing, and I had no idea how many times it happened. He stopped at last and just lay on top of me. I didn't mind his weight in fact, I felt enveloped in him and the bed covers into which he was pressing me. If I hadn't felt the urge to visit the lady's room, we might have gone to sleep like that, but nature called.

I relieved myself and cleaned up some, but it was hopeless. He was awake and waiting for me when I returned so I slipped in beside him and gave him a kiss that was full of love for him and lust for his attentions.

"We should have filmed that. I would make a fortune selling it online."

He grabbed me by the waist and tickled me. "I have never had sex on camera and don't intend to begin now. Some of my clients would no doubt have a problem with it."

"Here we are, making mad passionate love to each other, and I don't even know what you do for a living."

"You mean my being a professional escort?"

"You are not an escort, my dear, although you could make a bundle, no doubt. What do you really do?"

"I'm afraid it's kind of boring, dear Charli. I am a corporate financial advisor and help companies acquire and manage funds for expansion or merger."

"Sounds profitable."

"It can be. Do you need to go to your room to get ready for our evening activities?"

"Only after you make love to me again. I want to look my best for our outing."

"If that is what you want, stay dressed just the way you are."

"But I am not wearing anything."

"I know, and your current look cannot be improved upon by any wardrobe, no matter what it is."

"Maybe we should stay here and make love all night."

"Don't you have to emcee something tonight?"

"No, that's tomorrow night. If you don't wear me out by then, I must do that anyway."

"I'll do my best."

"I'm afraid it will take your worst to wear me out."

"Here's to our worst."

"I'll drink to that." Harry poured more champagne, and we each took a sip. The bucket kept it chilled.

"Why don't we go get you some things so that you can stay here with me?"

"First things first, my handsome lover."

This time I rolled him over on his back after putting a fluffy towel over the wetness in the bed and took control of the scene. He loved it when I went down on him, I could tell from our first encounter. I took my time and was driving him crazy. He went near his climax, and I backed off, returning to do it to him again. He began clutching the bed covers over and over and I knew the time had come. His cock was slippery and shiny from my saliva and stood in the perfect position for me to envelop him. After throwing a leg across him, I rose up and placed him perfectly beneath me taking him energetically, the same way he had taken me earlier. He again went deep inside me and this time, he gasped. Kissing him was so delightful I leaned down to give him one as I moved up and down on him as he thrusted up into me. It was just as good this way as it had been before. Neither of us took very long getting to our mountain peaks, and we erupted together in our orgasms. He came so hard, he threw me off him giving him a chance roll me over and take me again. He took me to two more climaxes as he hosed my insides with stream after stream of his cum. When he moved over beside me, I knew we both must rest for a while.

"Harry, do you know what's happening here?" I asked him seriously.

"What do you think is happening?"

"No one has ever gotten to me the way you do. From the first time you smiled at me until we finished our love making just now, I have felt that I was yours."

"At least for now you are, and you have captured my heart as well."

"Do you have a tuxedo?"

"Yes, I do. Do you have an evening gown?"

"Yes, of course."

"Let's get formal and really knock them dead at the parties tonight."

"Once those girls get one look at you, they will do whatever they can to get you away from me."

"Shall I handcuff us together?"

"Very funny. I would bet most of them have handcuff keys on their key chains."

"Then I will hold you, and embrace you, and do everything I know to get the point across to them. I am not leaving you tonight."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Not even then."

"Oh, Harry. Hold me until it's time to dress for dinner."

"How does room service sound?"

"We eat here and then just appear out of nowhere for the parties?"

"Unless you want to get some attention at the restaurant."

"Where are we going?"

"Excalibur on the roof. It is superb."

"And full of high-rollers."

"I don't gamble so I still have enough money for dinner with my favorite lady."

"Do I know her?"

"Intimately. You are my new favorite lady."

"There is an old one?"

"Not for a while now. You are it."

"I know I am getting premature on this, but what are we going to do when the convention is over?"

"Where do you live, Charli?"

"Atlanta. How About You?"

"I live in Dallas, but I travel most of the time. DFW International Airport is the gateway to the world."

"Maybe to Hartsfield in Atlanta?"

"I was there last week."

I smiled to myself. Now if I could just keep him interested in me.