I worked as a Blackjack dealer at various casinos around town for about 30 years. There were many opportunities for hooking up over the years, some I took advantage of and some I didn't. One quiet afternoon, Kit came up to my table and sat down. I'd seen her around some but had never spoken to her. She was mildly attractive; kind of tall, a few extra pounds but she carried them well. She had very impressive tits. Not huge or anything, but very shapely and standing tall on her chest. She always wore a tight mini skirt, so I knew she had thick thighs and a lovely, round ass. I was glad I had a chance to see her up close.
There was only one other player at the table when Kit sat down, so we were easily able to get acquainted. We chatted a bit, flirted some and generally got to know each other a little better. After a while the other player left and we got serious. The flirting got a bit heavier, and the chat had more innuendo and spice. She opened a couple of buttons on her blouse and leaned well forward. Her tits looked even better in person, if you will. I made sure she saw me staring at them and smiling. She actually said, "I'm glad you like them. I hope you get a chance to know them better." Oh, I did.
We continued to chat and at one point she asked my opinion on how to play a certain hand. "Should I go this way or the other?"
I said, "You really could go either way." I leaned closer to her and lowered my voice and said, "But I like to go both ways."
"Both ways?" she asked.
"I go both ways. It opens up many more opportunities."
"So, you fuck men AND women?"
"Mostly women. But a little man meat from time to time really gets my fires burning, adds a little spice to the stew."
She leaned back in her seat, sat up straight, and said, "Hmmmmm. I know a couple who might just want to meet you, with me, of course." I said that it sounded good to me, set it up. We agreed to meet at the bar when my next break came.
After about 10 minutes, I left the pit and headed for the main bar. I saw Kit on a barstool waiting for me. She had one leg resting on the stool brace and the other hanging down loose, so I had plenty of leg to admire and even a little skirt gap to fantasize over, just the tiniest glimpse of white under her skirt. I approached her and we did a little cheek bump. She told me it was all set up and all she needed was to know when I got off work. I told her 6 PM and she agreed to pick me up in the back parking lot of the casino.
But I was curious. How had this arrangement come about so easily? We had just met and now we were setting up a foursome for 2 or 3 hours from now. Kit told me that she had known Tony and Belinda for several years and that recently they had begun to become more intimate. To the point that they had several threesomes together in the last year or so. Since Tony was also bi, they had hoped that Kit could find a man to bring in for a fourth. Kit hadn't met anyone who might be interested and that she liked enough to try. Until me.
"When you stared down my blouse and you boldly made it clear how much you liked what you saw, I knew I wanted to fuck you." She whispered in my ear. "And when you said you go both ways, then I knew I had to make a phone call. How does that sound?"
I shook my head once and said, "It sounds great, but I hope we don't turn it into a disaster. It could be messy. I really do want to fuck you and get to know every inch of your tits and discover what other mysteries we might uncover. But this is a little scary."
"I think that as long as you can suck a cock with all those tits and pussies around, we'll be OK."
"I can suck a cock, that's the easy part." I kissed her cheek and said, "I'll see you at 6."
I thought my shift was never going to end. I couldn't concentrate. I made mistakes. I had a hard time taking care of my players because my mind really was somewhere else. 6 o'clock finally rolled around and I got ready to leave. I put my gear in my locker, grabbed my jacket and left out the back door.
I saw Kit waiting by her car a few yards away in the parking lot. Even from where I was, I saw that things had changed. She still wore the same short, tight skirt she had on earlier, but she had removed her bra and wore the sheerest blouse you could imagine. Even from 30 feet away her tits were perfectly visible. And were even more impressive than I imagined. Her nipples were totally on high beam and looked like they could poke holes in her blouse. All I wanted to do was run to her, give her a big kiss and bury my face and hands in her heavenly breasts. But this was my place of work, and she was a customer, so prudence dictated that I simply greet her and get in the car.
She smiled, understood, and got in the driver's side and drove to the far end of the parking lot, well away from prying eyes, and parked the car. She turned towards me in her seat, opened a couple of top buttons, and said, "They're all yours. You have unlimited access to my boobs for the rest of the night." Now I'm not a teenager anymore, haven't been for some time, so I didn't need to just jump over and maul her. I lovingly reached into her blouse and held what may have been the closest thing to a perfect tit I have ever held. It was soft and yet firm at the same time. It didn't sag, it just sat there perfectly. The nipple was small but nearly as hard as a pebble. Lovely. I gave her nipple a light squeeze, her tit a light tap, and I tried to sit back in my seat.
"One more thing," she said. She took my hand and placed it between her legs, right up against her pussy. I thought, "This is nice." I discovered right away that she wasn't wearing panties and that her pussy was as wet as the Carson River. And smooth as a baby's bottom. I didn't know long it had been since she last shaved her pussy, but the time had to be measured in hours, not days. She held my hand hard against her pussy, and I slipped a finger into her wet hole. I finger fucked for a bit and I believe she had a tiny orgasm. Way too hot.
I said, "Take us somewhere I can eat this pussy, this is too wet and smooth to waste."
