A Lovely Lesbian Collection

by Emily Vixen

  “I do seem to be having a lot of fun.” Sophia said, unable to help grinning. “Though to be honest, I feel like we could be having even more fun up in our room.”

  “You make a tempting offer,” Isabelle mused, “but I shall make you wait, I think.”

  “Oh?” Sophia frowned slightly at the news. “Why?”

  “It will be even more fun if I make you wait a little. Come, let us try one more game. I want to check something.” Isabelle took Sophia by the hand and began to lead her through the casino.

  “What do you want to check?” Sophia asked as she hurried after her girlfriend to avoid being dragged.

  “I want to see just how much you can enjoy yourself. You are clearly already feeling the rush of excitement from watching me win, so can you imagine how much better it would be if you were able to experience it for yourself?”

  “How am I supposed to win though?” Sophia had barely even understood the rules of craps. Even if they found a game she could understand better, there was no way they could guarantee that she would win anything.

  “The easiest solution would be to have luck on your side,” Isabelle said, “but failing that, there are other approaches. The key here will most likely be persistence and a system.” When they came to a stop, Sophia discovered a game that she was not only familiar with but also understood how to play.

  “Roulette?” Sophia asked, checking she was correct. “Why this?”

  “There are no complicated rules for this, you simply need to place your bet and hope luck is on your side.” Isabelle explained. “However, as I said, there is a simple system you can use to assist you. It will not result in a big win by any means, but a small win should suffice for your first time.”

  “System?” Sophia repeated. It was all getting a little too confusing again. She had been under the impression that she just picked a number and put a bet down. “So I can’t just bet on whatever number I please?”

  “You can, and you might even win, but it is a big risk. I would suggest, as you are a beginner, that you use the Martingale strategy.” As Isabelle explained, Sophia simply looked at her, dumbfounded. “Simply put, you select one of the most likely outcomes – perhaps red or black, or odd or even. Choose one of those first.”

  “Okay…even.” Sophia said after a moment’s thought.

  “Excellent. Here,” Isabelle presented Sophia with five chips before placing them on the table. She had clearly saved a few of her casino chips from her last win in order to use them on another game. “We will bet five on even,” she instructed the staff member. He nodded, and after other bets had been made, began the game.

  Sophia watched excitedly, waiting for the ball to finish moving, then sighed in defeat. “It’s odd. We don’t win anything,” she said. “Didn’t you say you had a system?” she asked.

  “I do.” Isabelle assured her. “Do not worry, I am not done yet.” She presented another ten poker chips and set them down. “Even again, please,” she instructed the staff member.

  Again, Sophia watched intently, and again sighed in defeat when the ball yet again landed in one of the odd pockets.

  “It’s no use.” Sophia complained. “I guess I’m just going to win anything.”

  Despite her complaints, Isabelle ignored her, this time presenting twenty chips and repeating her bet on even.

  Sophia watched the roulette wheel spin, only half-interested, but perked up when it finally landed on even. “We win!” she yelped happily, feeling a rush of excitement as the winning chips were pushed towards them. They received the twenty that Isabelle had bet plus an extra twenty in winnings, so forty in total.

  “So did your system not work then, as we had to keep playing?” Sophia asked as she grabbed their winnings.

  “Oh no, it worked completely fine.” Isabelle assured her with a smile. “The strategy is to pick a likely win and double your bet every time you lose. Probability suggests you will have a win within the first few bets, and by using the Martingale strategy you can ensure that when you do win, your winnings are enough to offset all prior losses as well as leave you with a profit equal to your original bet.”

  Sophia went quiet for a moment and thought about what she’d been told. The first bet had been five chips, followed by then, and then twenty. That was thirty-five in total, and they’d won forty. The profit had been five chips, the same as their first bet, exactly as Isabelle had said. “Wow, that’s really smart.” Sophia said after working it out. “Did you come up with that?” she asked.

  “No, not me,” Isabelle said with a chuckle, “it is quite an old strategy now. The things I do are far more complex. I simply wanted you to experience a win of your own, that is all,” she explained.

  “It was a lot of fun.” Sophia admitted with a smile. “So what do we do next?” she asked, looking around the casino. “Another game?”

  “Honestly, after seeing you take part and enjoy a victory of your own there, I believe I have another idea of what we can do together rather than gambling in the casino.” Isabelle led Sophia away to a staff member that would accept their chips from them and assign them to the room card, meaning they no longer had to carry their chips around. “I am thinking we return to our room and gamble for something other than money.”

  “Oh?” Sophia had been a little disappointed they were leaving the casino for the night immediately after her first win but that disappointment vanished when she realised what else Isabelle was planning. “That definitely sounds like fun to me. What in particular were you thinking to wager?” she asked.

  “I am thinking we will start with our clothes and go from there.” Isabelle said casually. “Perhaps I shall have to request some tongue work from you, once I have won enough times to strip your entirely.”

  “I would complain that I can’t possibly win against a gambling expert like you,” Sophia said, “but I think I can handle losing if that’s what’s waiting for me. Also, we’ll probably end up playing cards or something up in our hotel room, right? That really is down to luck.”

  “You think so?” Isabelle chuckled. “You would be surprised how important a proper poker face can be. I will allow you to be dealer so that I can show you without having you worry I might have cheated. Now, let us go.” Excited by the prospect of wagering their clothes on a card game, as well as the sexual favours that awaited her upon victory, Isabelle eagerly escorted her girlfriend out of the main casino hall and to the elevator.

  Once they reached their room, Isabelle swiped her card and the door opened, allowing them entry. Inside it was enormous, though she had expected as much. Knowing she would be enjoying the facilities along with her girlfriend, Isabelle had used some of her vast fortune of winnings to book one of the most expensive rooms in the hotel. A lavish double bed sat in the centre of the room and the floor-to-ceiling windows looked out on the bright lights of the cityscape far below them.

  Isabelle knelt down beside the mini-bar and took a pack of cards, knowing full-well that their extortionate price would be added to their bill when they left the hotel. That didn’t matter though. She could easily afford it regardless of how much they intended to charge her for the pack of cards, and no matter what the price was, she knew it would be worth it. She was going to thoroughly enjoy her game with her girlfriend. Gambling and taking money from strangers was certainly exhilarating but it paled in comparison to slowly stripping her girlfriend naked, edging closer and closer to the grand finale when Sophia would stand before her, utterly naked, and then drop to her knees with her head between Isabelle’s thighs. Just thinking about it was already making her wet.

  “Wow, you really are eager tonight.” Sophia laughed. “I know you always enjoy it when we play strip games but you’re not normally in this much of a rush. Did watching me gamble really work you up that much?”

  It took Isabelle a moment to realise what she was talking about. Then she looked down and realised she was sat on the bed and had already dealt out five cards to the two of them. She had been
lost in thought yet continued on instinct, getting into position and dealing out their first hands.

  “Indeed, I had barely even realised what I was doing,” Isabelle confessed with a chuckle, “you truly do seem to have excited me. It does no matter, however, because what you will be doing to me after I win shall far outstrip even this,” she said confidently.

  “I would complain that you seem to think I don’t stand a chance, and that you’ve apparently decided you’re dealing even though I’m supposed to be, but I suppose I can accept it. Given what the stakes are, I don’t mind losing to you.” Sophia sat opposite Isabelle on the bed and picked up her cards, preparing for a quick game of five-card draw poker with their clothes on the line. They had barely even begun but she already knew that Isabelle was right. This would definitely be more fun than any of the games in the casino could ever hope to be.

  Given Isabelle’s incredible talent when it came to gambling of any kind, Sophia wasn’t too surprised to find she lost the first hand. She happily surrendered her shoes as a result, and then her socks as well when she lost the following hand. Shoes and socks weren’t a big loss anyway, so she really didn’t mind. She was certain that Isabelle would have to lose eventually anyway, and considering Isabelle was only wearing heels and a dress it wouldn’t take many victories to see her partner stripped down to her underwear.

  Sophia’s next hand was fairly good, containing two pairs, yet even so she lost yet again. Begrudgingly she accepted yet another loss and stripped off her top, revealing her large breasts which seemed to be struggling to stay in her bra. That probably wouldn’t matter for long though. Not with the way Isabelle was beating her in their little game. Her next hand was horrendous and she accepted her loss a lot more easily, stripping off her trousers and sitting before Isabelle in nothing but her bra and panties whilst the other woman remained fully clothed.

  “How can you possibly be winning this much?” Sophia grumbled. “It doesn’t make any sense. I know you’re lucky but this is just ridiculous. You’re not cheating, are you?” she asked. She didn’t want to be suspicious of Isabelle but given her current losing streak it was impossible not to suspect foul play.

  “Not at all.” Isabelle laughed. “However, I do not expect you to believe me so easily, so here.” Isabelle handed the cards over to Sophia. “I will allow you to shuffle and deal as we proceed, if only to put your mind at rest.”

  “I don’t think you’d really cheat, but I suppose its best I deal just in case.” Sophia agreed, starting to shuffle the cards before dealing them out. After changing a couple of her cards she couldn’t stop herself from grinning. She had a straight flush. There was no way Isabelle could beat her now, surely. She eagerly laid out her cards, looking rather smug with what appeared to be a guaranteed victory.

  “Oh my,” Isabelle laughed, “in any other situation, you would be guaranteed to win. Unfortunately, however…” the other woman trailed off as she laid out her own cards. Even now, she had managed to one-up Sophia. A royal flush. It seemed impossible but the evidence was staring Sophia in the face. Isabelle had beaten her again. She hadn’t even been the one dealing out the cards this time so the only possible explanation left was her inexplicable luck.

  “You still beat me?” Sophia huffed, a little irritated now that she kept losing. Still, it wasn’t all bad. She could feel her nipples hardening as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor. Losing sucked but getting to expose her tits to Isabelle certainly perked her up. She loved showing off and having her girlfriend get a good look at her assets. It was even better when she played with them, but right now Sophia was determined to continue the game. She had two more chances left to strip Isabelle. If she lost once she’d be naked, and if she lost again after that…well, she supposed she’d be seeing a lot of Isabelle anyway. She couldn’t honour Isabelle’s prize of ‘tongue-work’ as she’d phrased it if the other woman was still wearing her panties.

  The next hand came and went, and as she should have expected by this point, Sophia lost again. She got to her feet and stripped away her panties, the wetness at her crotch obvious as she peeled off her underwear.

  “Oh my, you do rather enjoy showing your dirty little pussy to me, don’t you?” Isabelle teased her as she enjoyed watching her girlfriend strip naked for her.

  “I suppose it’s just as well I do,” Sophia grinned, “it’s not like I get to enjoy winning against you at all, after all.”

  “Come now, you still have one more chance, do you not?” Isabelle teased her.

  “It’s fine, I know I’m going to lose. It doesn’t matter anyway. You wanted oral if you win, right? I can’t do that while you’re still wearing your underwear, so even if I lose completely, I still get to see your pussy.” Sophia pointed out.

  “I suppose there are victories to be found even in defeat.” Isabelle chuckled. “Come then, deal us this last hand, though I agree I am most likely going to defeat you.”

  Sophia did as she was told and dealt out the cards, and as expected, she lost yet again. She grumbled in defeat.

  “Well, I don’t feel too bad about this. I knew it was going to happen anyway.” Sophia laughed. “At least I get to do something fun when I lose against you. Most people just lose their money.”

  “There is that.” Isabelle agreed with a smile. She got to her feet and reached under her dress, slipping off her panties before laying back on the bed. “Well then, speaking of your loss, I believe it is time you pay up.”

  “Gladly.” Sophia couldn’t help grinning as she looked at Isabelle laying back on the bed, waiting eagerly to be pleasured. She moved the cards off the bed and crawled up between Isabelle’s legs, sliding her dress up and out of the way to get a good look at the other woman’s pussy. It was clearly already wet. Either the countless victories of the evening had excited her or she got off on exposing herself the same way Sophia did. Perhaps it was both. The reason didn’t really matter though. What mattered right now was Sophia getting a taste of the sweet wetness dripping down her girlfriend’s thighs.

  “Well? Are you going to simply stare at it all day or are you going to put your tongue to work?” Isabelle demanded playfully. Sophia wriggled her hips in anticipation. She loved it when Isabelle took control like that.

  “It’s about time I pay my dues after losing so badly to you, I suppose.” Sophia leaned in and trailed slow, gentle kissed along Isabelle’s inner thigh, steadily closing in on her crotch. She could hear the other woman panting and gasping softly as she slowly approached the sweet spot. When she finally reached her crotch, Sophia planted a gentle kiss on Isabelle’s clit and listened with glee to the soft moan that followed. It was always nice to hear what a good job she was doing.

  She focused on Isabelle’s clit to begin with, kissing it and running the tip of her tongue gently over the sensitive button. Then she moved her head lower, starting to trace her tongue along the thin, sensitive, soaking slit. She could feel her own pussy getting wetter as she tasted Isabelle’s dripping pussy and listened to the quiet gasps and moans that came with every lick. Losing wasn’t any fun but what came afterwards most certainly was.

  Sophia pushed her tongue out and pressed her lips firmly against Isabelle’s pussy, sliding her tongue inside the other woman. Isabelle gasped and groaned loudly, her legs tensing up as she pushed her crotch against Sophia’s face. She desperately wanted more, even as she felt Sophia’s tongue exploring inside her cunt and pleasuring her. It seemed that no matter how much she got her body just wanted more.

  Sophia’s tongue licked and tasted Isabelle’s pussy eagerly, and as much as the other woman was enjoying herself, she knew there was no way she could last forever. She wanted desperately to hold on but it was impossible. It felt too good for her to continue holding out.

  “Sophia!” Isabelle gasped, her pussy suddenly tightening against Sophia’s tongue. Her cunt squeezed tightly shut for a moment as she came hard, a splatter of c
um squirting into the other woman’s mouth as she reached her orgasm with a loud moan of ecstasy.

  “Mm!” Sophia hadn’t been expecting the squirt but she appreciated it all the same. She pulled away and licked her lips with a grin. “You really were eager for that, weren’t you?” Sophia teased her with a little laugh. “I suppose getting to see you squirming and moaning for me like that makes up for having to keep losing at poker.”

  “It was indeed worth my time to challenge you to some poker with a special set of rules.” Isabelle said breathlessly, still panting slightly after her previous orgasm. “Yet even after squirting in your face like that, I cannot help but want to compete again and see what other prizes I might win.”

  “You still want more, even after that?” Sophia laughed. “I suppose we could play something else if you had something in mind. I’m not sure what the prize would be in this case, though. I could have you strip off for me, but I’m not sure what to do if you win again – and let’s face it, you’re probably going to, aren’t you?”

  “Perhaps we shall try something a little easier.” Isabelle suggested, grabbing the cards from the floor. She dealt two face down cards to each of them. “You are familiar with blackjack, yes? That should be sufficiently simple.”

  “I suppose a quick game wouldn’t hurt.” Sophia agreed, checking her cards. Of course, once again, she lost. “So much for that,” she laughed, “I’m not really sure what you want from me though. I’ve already given you oral and I’m already naked,” she pointed out.

  “I think you should put on a show for me.” Isabelle said with a grin. “I have had my fun but I feel bad you did not, so you can put on a show and masturbate for me.”

  “Masturbate for you?” Sophia repeated with a giggle. “I’m sure I can handle that. Honestly, we didn’t need to play a game of blackjack for that. You could have just asked me.”

  “True.” Isabelle agreed. “It is much more fun to earn your treats though, I believe.”