The Gambler

By Norma Pettina

Published on Nov 14, 2006

Lesbian

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The cozy bar was half full. The sound of conversations mixed with the never ending beeping of the video poker machines. Kelly, searching her purse and pockets for yet another bill to insert, came up empty. Her husband Dave sat at bar, discussing sports as usual, with a bar regular. His eye every so often would drift to his wife playing at the machine. Kelly eyed Dave with her 'I'm broke. Got any money?' look. Dave, with a sigh, reached for his wallet.

Kelly loved to gamble. Sometimes she won, but of course, most times she lost. Dave had never acquired the addiction and hated the effect it had on Kelly and thier budget. As usual, Dave's mind filled with 'if we had all the money she put in those damn machines we'd be rich'.

Taking the money, Kelly smiled sweetly. Turning to the machine she lost all thought of Dave as her mind returned full time to the machine. Instead of returning to the bar Dave found a table in the far corner. Alone, he sat watching his wife, lost in thought.

The two sisters arrived at the bar with some fanfare. Regulars, you hardly ever saw one without the other. Dave watched thier arrival. Eventually after some small talk at the bar they joined Dave at his table.

'Wife still taking you to the cleaners, Dave?' was the first thing said.

'You know it' was his reply.

'If we had all the money she put in those damn machines we'd be rich'.

The two sisters smiled at one another. Not being sisters, as they led everyone to believe, but two lesbien lovers, they had been eyeing Kelly for some time. The thought of a nice little threesome with her made both girls salivate. A pretty thing, kelly had been oblivious to all thier advances.

'Listen Dave, we've been thinking. What Kelly needs is something to get her mind off gambling. Being a housewife, the daily drudgery, etc, she needs a break and she finds it playing the machines. Katy and I think if we could get her away with us for a while maybe we can get her mind off those damn machines'.

Sandy continued 'Katy and I are heading up to a friends mountain cabin for a few days and we'd love to have Kelly along. Who knows maybe just getting her mind on somethng else she'll give the damn things up'.

Dave, after some thought, said 'damn Sandy, you girls would do that for me?'

'Well, we'd be helping Kelly too you know. And Katy and I both like Kelly'. Dave thought he heard a muffled giggle from Katy.

'Silly damn girl' Dave thought.

After some thought, 'I'll have to talk to Kelly but as far as I'm concerned it's a damn good idea'.

'We've already mentioned it to Kelly and she turned us down flat. Maybe you can convince her' Sandy replied.

'After I'm done talking to her she'll go. I'm tired of this crap.

Both sister's tried to conceal the smirk on thier faces as Dave rose for the table.

The car hummed along as the three girls listened to music and gossiped. Kelly, at first, had been upset and angry at having to be forced to go. But as the ride continued Sandy and Katy had calmed her down to the point where Kelly was almost enjoying herself. Katy and Sandy, both sitting up front, had kept a steady conversation going with Kelly between CD's. Sandy, driving, could only see Kelly through the mirror, but Katy had a full view as she sat half turned in the front seat. Kelly, as usual, wore a short skirt and as it was only girls present allowed it to ride up her thighs. Sandy almost ran off the road a time or two as she had trouble taking her eyes from the mirror. Eventually, due to both sister convivial mood, Kelly became almost gay. The talk was on this and that and eventually they arrived at the cabin. Katy almost hated for the ride to end as the view of Kelly's thighs had been better and better as the ride progressed.

The cabin was made up of one large room with a small bathroom and shower off to one side. Upon entering and seeing only the one large bed Kelly asked where she was to sleep. Pulling an old cot from the corner of the room Sandy proceeded to try and open it.

'I'll never be able to sleep on that' said Kelly.

'Well the big bed has enough room for three' was Sandy's reply,

'After all it's just us girls'. Kelly thought she heard a small giggle come from Katy.

'Silly damn girl' Kelly thought.

Seeing Kelly's chagrin, 'now you know what Dave said' said Sandy.

'You are to listen to us and have a good time'.

'I know, I know. damn him'.

'This is going to be good for all of us. Now give it a chance'.

'Ok, ok. But right now I'm cursing Dave like a sailor'.

Giving up her lame attempt to open the cot, Sandy replied 'good, then that's settled'.

The girls became busy unloadling and unpacking. Each time Kelly leaned over to retrieve a box or a suitcase, both Sandy and Katy salivated.

'What a fine pair of legs' went through Sandy's mind.

'What a beautiful ass' went through Katy's.

Not realizing the show she was putting on for the two supposedly sisters Kelly unpacked.

'Get this the hell over with and get home' were the only thoughts going through her mind.

Katy, on cue, 'I'm feeling grungy. I think I'll take a shower'.

'We all feel the same. A shower will make us all feel better. Let's draw straws to see who showers first'.

Sandy, taking three wooden match sticks turned her back to the other two. Saying, 'Katy will draw first, Kelly second and me third. There's a long, medium and short. The short will go first, medium second and the long third' she held the match sticks in her hand.

This all had been prearranged by the two supposedly sisters. Katy would pick the one to her right. This was to be the shortest and Katy would shower first. The reason behind this was to ensure thier victim, in this case Kelly, would not stubbornly refuse. Kelly was still unaware there was no shower door. Anyone taking a shower could be observed from almost anywhere in the room. Katy, picking the short straw, held it above her head.

'I'm number one, I'm number one' she shouted with glee. Sandy, gave her a stern look that said 'don't overdo it'. Quieting down Katy watched as Kelly picked the medium straw.

'You're last, you're last' was the chant coming from Katy to Sandy. Kelly couldn't refrain from a giggle as all the girls broke into laughter.

To Kelly's surprise Katy began disrobing. Looking around Kelly realized with just the one big room there wasn't any place to disrobe in private.

'Errr, don't you want to do that in the bathroom' she asked Katy.

'No, out here's fine' was the quick response from katy. As Katy unhooked the brassiere Kelly couldn't help but stare as the breasts seemed to explode from thier confinement.

'Wow' was the only thing she could think as she couldn't help herself from looking.

Katy almost thrust them into her face as she said 'like them, uh'.

Kelly, with a startled, a 'errr, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to stare'.

'That's ok. It's really a compliment. You can feel them if you like' was Katy's reply. For the first time, seeing another woman's breasts up close, Kelly felt a flush. Seeing the naked nipples Kelly almost reached out to touch them.

'Nooo, that's okay' said Kelly finally, breaking the stare.

Slipping off her shorts and panties, Katy was now entirely nude.

'No inhibitions in this girl' thought Kelly.

Kelly once again found herself mesmerized as Katy danced her way to the shower. Turning the shower handle a spray began from the shower head. Kelly realized for the first time there was no bathroom door. Anyone using the shower or the bathroom could be seen by anyone in the cabin. She started to say something to Sandy but was distracted by Katy sexually soaping herself as she showered.

Katy, turning this way and that, soaping her breasts, raising her head to the spray, did her best to keep Kelly's attention. Kelly, already flushed, felt the blood racing through her body as Katy began soaping her thighs and bush. Katy's bush was a perfect 'V'. Kelly had never seen anything like it. Completely mesmerized she watch as a forgotten Sandy gave Katy a thumbs up signal. Rising and grabbing a towel Katy began a sexual drying. Kelly felt her mouth go dry.

'Your turn'. Kelly jumped.

'I've decided I don't need a shower'.

'Remember what Dave said. Now listen to me'.

'Your turn' it was almost a command.

Then Sandy said, less commandingly, 'Come on, I want to get a shower too'.

Kelly hesitated. 'Damn Dave, damn him to hell'.

Kelly then began fumbling with buttons of her blouse. As she undressed she could see Katy drying her leg in a sexy pose. She felt a tug at her skirt and realized Sandy was unzipping her skirt.

'You're too slow. Let me help'.

Kelly didn't know what to say or do. Here she was in a cabin somewhere in the mountains, with two girls, one naked in front of her, one undressing her. The heat from her own body almost burning her up, no man in sight and she was getting horney as hell.

'I need that shower' thought Kelly.

Both girls watched, as a now naked Kelly, walked to the shower. Her naked breasts and ass jiggled just the tiniest bit. Her bush, unlike Katy's, was a tangled mass of dark hair. Almost in a trance Kelly turned the shower handle. 'I'll be okay as soon as I shower' was her only thought.

To her chagrin the spray, if anything, increased her sexual desire. It seemed where ever the needle like spray hit it created arousal.

Startled, she found a naked Sandy at her back.

'We're almost out of hot water. We'll have to shower together'.

Taking the soap from Kelly's hand Sandy began to lather her own body. Kelly, trancelike, stared mesmerized at Sandy's naked, beautiful body. Both girls stood naked in the shower, one now lathered with soap, spray hitting thier most intimate spots.

'Here, let me soap you down before the hot water is gone'.

Kelly started to protest but Sandy's 'uh uh' made her lower her arms.

'Damn Dave, damn him to hell' filled her mind. Then her mind emptied as Sandy began soaping her neck and breasts. A sigh escaped her lips and her eyes closed. As Sandy soaped her, it felt almost as if she was being caressed. She felt herself become light headed. The sensual touching, brushing, soaping, taking her to erotica as her body became a million points of sexual pleasure.

As Sandy soaped her breasts, paying particular attention to the nipples, Kelly felt herself begin to lose control. Her nipples were so hard they were to the point of being almost painful.

'Spread your legs'.

Kelly, never opening her eyes, did as she was told.

As Sandy soaped her thighs Kelly could feel the room begin to spin. Kelly had never felt the gentle, loving touch of another female to her most intimate parts. To say it was better than anything else that had ocurred in her lifetime would be an understatement. Suddenly, a 'there, that's enough' brought her back to the present. Kelly felt herself weak and disappointed.

Turning a zombie like Kelly to the shower head Sandy rinsed her off, again massaging Kelly's intimate parts in the process. Sandy turned Kelly from the shower, Katy waiting with a warm towel. Both girls, under the pretense of drying her off, were feeling and massaging Kelly's innermost private parts. Kelly, trancelike, just stood with unseeing eyes.

'Now let's get you to bed'.

Kelly, her mind a total blank, was placed beneath blankets.

'Move to the middle'.

Kelly, without comment, moved. Kelly felt one of the sisters slip in beside her. The room became dark and then the other sister slipped in on the other side. Not realizing in her trancelike state that all three were naked, she just lay there. Then, feeling hands roaming her body, she again felt the heat within her rise. She felt a touch on her leg and spread them to allow access to her inner thighs. The heat in her own body was suddenly a flame. As the first sister rolled on top of her, thier bushes's met, and a jolt of sexual pleasure raced through her body.

Soon, too soon, an orgasm ripped through Kelly. Katy, feeling Kelly's orgasm at first building and then exploding, climaxed herself. Then both lay inert, breathing heavily. Kelly felt the first sister's body being pushed off her, to be replaced by the second. Again, Kelly felt herself become almost a flame as thier two womanhood's met. Bucking, and grinding, Kelly felt an orgasm again explode within her.

As the three entered the bar, they saw Dave waving from a back table. As they seated themselves, an excited Dave asked 'how'd it go? you all enjoy yourselves?'.

'We sure did' was Sandy's reply. Katy giggled.

'That Katy could get to be real irritating' thought Dave. Leaning over and giving his wife a kiss, Dave asked 'like to play the machines, honey?'. Noticing Kelly glancing at Sandy, Dave heard something he thought he would never hear.

'No, I'll pass this time. I'd rather you stayed here with your buddies and I'll go see Sandy's apartment. We've been talking about it for the last three days'.

'Okay Honey. I'll meet you back at the house later'.

As the three stood Dave couldn't help but notice how thin and drawn his wife looked. He thought after a small vacation in mountains she would be refreshed and rested. Instead his mind filled with the thought 'Sandy had had been right. She just needed something else to occupy herself with'.

As they walked to the door he could have sworn he saw Sandy squeezing his wife's buttocks but put it down to his imagination.

From then on his wife stayed away from the machines. Dave happily allowed her time with her new friends. Even to the point of her staying with them often. Sometimes at thier apartment and sometimes at the cabin in the mountains.

The first time he had seen the new perfect 'V' of his wife's bush it had excited him but now, their lovemaking had become almost nonexistent. She always seemed exhausted and if he did convince her to some lovemaking her mind seemed elsewhere. He thought about it but then the thought flew from his mind as it was replaced by 'at least no more damn poker machines'.

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