Elliot hadn’t said when I needed to be at the casino, so I took my sweet time trying to pick out what to wear.  In the first week I was in Vegas I was running out of money, so I had sold most of my clothes.  What I had left wasn’t much.

“I pulled out everything clean that I could find, and Daisy it isn’t much,” Corey said looking at the skimpy outfits arrayed on my bed.  “And it looks like all your shoes are stripper heels or flip flops.” 

“Yeah, I used to work the clubs around my home in the Midwest.  My twin sister Darcy and I had a stripper pole act,” I explained.

“Haha, wow.” Corey laughed and looked at me.  I shrugged my shoulders, and smiled at her.

“You’re serious!  Ok, well that kind of explains some things,” she responded.  “There’s about three or four outfits, depending on how you mix and match.  I couldn’t find a bra anywhere.”

“Haven’t worn one since I left high school.”

“And I only found two thong panties, but they were in the dirty hamper.”  Corey looked over at me, still naked and glowing from my shower.

“Yeah, I had three, but the wardrobe mistress took one as a souvenir when I picked up my uniform,” I explained.

“She collects them.  I heard she has a wall covered with panties and thongs, mine is on there too,” the pretty blonde told me. “So both the mini skirts are booty length and one has a velcro-strip closure.”

“Uhm, yeah,” I agreed.  “They’re stripper costumes.”

“Two of the tops are mostly see through and the other two are halters, actually string tie bikini tops. You’re going to make quite an impression on the GM.”  She stepped over to me and took me in her arms.

“I’m going with you, so you’ll be okay,” she assured me. “We can pick up a panty for you at my place.”

“Actually, Hailey said I have to go commando in the casino,” I said smiling slyly.  “And she’s a boss, so I have to do what she says.”

We went to a salon and got my hair and makeup done, then we were on our way to the casino.  Corey again offered to stop and get a thong panty for me. “I mean, maybe the GM will want..”

“To strip it off of me?” I finished her sentence.  “And did you not hear what I said about Hailey?”

*********

The first person we bumped into in the casino back hall was Elliot.

“Damn, Dari, that’s a hot outfit,” he was smiling. 

Corey had picked my plaid school girl skirt and a semi-sheer white midriff shirt.  I had on over the knee white thigh highs and black platform heels.

Then Elliot said, “But you’re late, next time you'd better get that bare butt in here quicker.”

He was not teasing, he had told me at my interview that when a boss tells you to do something in our business, you do it quick.  Corey and I fell in step with him as he turned down a hall.

Another hall opened up to the left and we turned into that and found an elevator.  Elliot and I stepped in, Corey got on with us.

“Corey, you know you’re not expected to come today,” Elliot told her.

“Well I don’t think the GM will mind if I come with Dari, do you?” she asked.

"Actually, I don’t think he’ll mind at all,” the HR boss said.

We went up eight floors and the doors opened on a beautiful paneled hallway with lush carpet on the floor.  It was a quiet contrast to the noise and constant activity of the casino downstairs.  There were just three doors on the hall and we walked together to the most ornate of them.  A brass plate read “Vegas Enterprises, General Manager”. 

Elliot opened the door, we went into an office where a lovely brunette woman sat behind a desk littered with papers, a desk phone and a computer.

She stood up and said, “Elliot, she’s late.  Pearson had to go to a meeting.” The woman looked me over, then frowned at Corey, “Miss Haines, we didn’t expect you.  Why are you here?”

“Dari is my friend, she asked if I could be with her,” Corey answered. “We’re kind of a team.  We go together.”

“Yes, I see that,” the attractive brunette agreed.  “Ok, the two of you go in.  Mr. Goodbody will be with you soon.”

“The GM just wants to talk to Dari, but so far as I know you’re not in trouble.  Just be good and remember what I’ve told you,” Elliot comforted us.

“I think we’ll be alright, but thanks Elliot,” I said and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.  He pulled me in for a hug, reached up under my skirt and gave my naked bottom a squeeze.  Then he turned away and hugged Corey who gave him a kiss as well.

The room we entered was huge.  There was a sitting area to the left, a computer desk with a bank of video screens on the right and a bar in the corner.  The center of the office was filled with a large oak desk and a leather desk chair.  Immediately in front of the desk was a raised area, where two chairs sat with a table between them. 

We wandered around the room, and then a voice came over the intercom.  

“You may help yourself to a soft drink at the bar.  There is some liquor set out if you want something more intoxicating.  Then you can make yourself comfortable in the chairs in front of the desk.”

“Thank you,” we called out to the voice. 

Corey made a couple of Captain and cola’s and brought one to me.

“How about some liquid courage?” she asked handing me the drink. “Wanna see what the boss is watching on the closed circuit cams?”

“Sure,” I said and drank half of the glass. Then I followed her over to the wall of video screens.

The voice came over the intercom again. 

“Tap the space bar once, then hit enter Miss Haines,” it instructed.

With a couple of keystrokes, the center three screens lit up.  There I was in the wardrobe room in the chair playing with my wet pussy on the left screen.  The middle screen showed me stripping naked in the dealers' workroom.  The third screen showed me with Elliot and the two pit bosses in the hallway outside the conference room. All of the videos were on repeating loops of my nude escapades all around the casino.

A side door behind the bar opened and our GM came in. He walked over and leaned on the front of his desk.

The first thing you notice about a person is often the most impressive.  Mr. Goodbody was impressive, to say the least.  Though of average height, he carried himself well in a perfectly tailored modern suit.  He was tanned and toned, a healthy man with salt and pepper gray hair and a movie star's face.

I liked him immediately.  Whatever he told me to do I was ready and willing to do.

“Ah, your videos, Miss Marcos.  And Miss Haines, how clever of you to find them,” he smiled as he spoke.  “Please make yourself comfortable,” he said indicating the chairs on the raised dais.

“Now, Miss Marcos or is it Dari?” he asked.

“Dari, please,”  I answered as I sat in one of the chairs.  It was obvious that the height of the chairs guaranteed that the desk's occupant would get a nice up-skirt shot.  I made no effort to hide anything as I sat giving him a quick peek of my shaved pussy.

Corey flopped into the other chair flipping her bare legs over the arm, her short sun-dress uncovering her bottom.  I could see the GM was quite pleased with everything we were showing him.

“And I’m Corey,” she told him.

“And you’re certainly quite a pair.  Dari, what a nice surprise bringing Corey with you today,” the GM said.  "I've had her on my watch list since the first time I saw her."

“Now Dari.  From the evidence of these videos, it’s clear you like to daringly display your nubile nude attributes to everyone in my casino.  That is unless you want to claim that it’s all innocent and very conveniently accidental,” he went on.

“I think I can verify that whatever she does it’s not innocent or accidental,” Corey answered.

“Thank you, Corey, but that question needs to be answered by Dari.  Did you want to masturbate in my wardrobe room?  And did you know you were being video recorded?”

“Well, Elliot was working the cam on the computer up until he left, I was doing what he told me to do,” I answered.

“Did he tell you to finger your pussy until orgasm?  Because he had gone from the room by then hadn’t he?” the GM asked.

“Uhm no, I was horny and couldn’t stand it anymore.  I wanted to orgasm and I didn’t care who saw me,” I said.

“Well, that’s naughty and really fucking hot isn’t it, Corey?”  Mr. Goodbody asked her.

“Yep, but that’s our Dari.  I think I can say she’s hot as fuck and she owns it,” Corey responded.  She had been toying with the buttons on her dress, first opening one at the bottom, then another at the top.  Soon there was only one button at her waist still fastened.

“And the hallways?  Your topless strolls with the HR boss? And the conference room where you let three of your bosses sex up your excellent body?” he asked.

“Elliot told me that I should always and immediately do whatever a casino boss told me to do,” I admitted.  “And they wanted to see me naked, so I let them.  They wanted to play with me, so I let them.”

“You do well to listen to Elliot, he's a good boss,” he said.  “So what did other bosses tell you?”

“My supervisor, Hailey, said she likes to see me at work bottomless,” I told him.  “Actually she said ‘Commando.’”

“Well then, show me how good you are at work bottomless,” he ordered.  I slid forward in the chair letting my legs spread apart.  His eyes widened as my sweet naked honey pot opened up for him.  

“Uhm that's a sweet pussy, and very cleanly shaved.  I like it when my employees take the extra care to look nice for me,” he went on.  “Now I want you to go over and strip that dress off your sexy friend.”

Corey got up from her chair and I went over to her.  In an instant, we were in each other’s arms.  She pulled my face to hers and kissed me like I like her to, long and hard.  I wrapped an arm around her while my other hand went for the last button at her waist.  With a clever flip, the dress was suddenly open from top and bottom

I ran my hands up to her shoulders then slipped the dress off of her.  She caught it briefly at her elbow and with some clever girl magic flipped it onto the chair.  All that was left on her gorgeous body was a tiny string thong and matching see-through demi bra.  She was stunning.

“Ladies this boss is telling you to play with each other.  Dari, I want you to make Corey's coochie hot and wet and ready for my fat cock,” the GM smiled at us.  “And are you Corey, ready to do what a casino boss tells you?”

“Well, I always have been,” she said,  “though I haven't always been asked. But I don’t need a boss to tell me to let this hottie play with my naked body," she grinned sexily.

"I told you we’d have time to play didn’t I?” she reminded me.  She pressed her lips hard onto mine.  My head was swimming from the electric waves of passion rippling through my body.  

Our hands took off on paths of their own, tracing lightly over each other’s body.  She pushed one hand inside my midriff top, I cupped her breast through the soft layer of her bra and squeezed.  And then she, ooh, ran that hand over my bottom, grabbing a cheek, moving, mmm, lower.

Submitting to her attentions, my legs were spread apart to allow full access to my pussy. Corey was multi-tasking my turn on, as one hand was occupied untying my top to get at my ta-tas.  But that other, oh was that other hand getting busy. Umm, yeah.  That finger stroking along there, yep, down there.  Ok, yeah, do that some more because, yeah.  And that’s nice too, yeah.  Put that sweet finger right in, ooh, yeah uhm, ok.  That’s good, do oh, some more of that.  Oh, go Corey!

Then I remembered that I was supposed to be making her horny.  Her naked neck and chest were convenient and I let my lips work all over that flesh.  Slowly I meandered along a path into her slight cleavage, while my hands sought out her sexual nexus.   I slid my palm down into her panty, my finger riding straight and true, finding a nicely damp passage.

Corey shuddered and drew back, pushing her pussy into my hand.  Her hips tilted up to offer her sex to my tender touch.  She tensed then bit my lip. 

“Dari, oh baby, do me, yes.  Oh, right there is where I want to have you, oh.” She had thrown her leg around mine, spreading open that hot box for my deft hand.

My head was reeling from where her hand was stroking me, yet I managed to play with her just the same.  Suddenly I just wanted Corey's coochie naked, I wanted to snatch off her thong panty. Because Corey needed to be at work bottomless with me.  

“Remember you wanted to give me a thong?  I'm gonna take it from you now, ok?” I told her low and sweetly.  “You want me to take it off you in front of him. You want him to see you and me, just like that don't you?”

“Yes, strip it off me now," she told me. "Let him see me, take it now.”

My hand found a familiar hook at the waist of her thong.  It was a stripper panty with a quick release and I flipped it.  The stretchy lace snapped and the tiny g-string popped off her hip and dropped to her stripper heels.   The sheer cups of her demi-bra was all that kept Corey from being stark naked in front of our GM, Pearson Goodbody.

“Mr. Goodbody, would it be too much to ask you to help with Corey’s bra?  I’m not used to asking for favors like that, but,” I looked over at the GM.

Pearson Goodbody had been watching the two us sexing each other, his hand stuffed deep into his open fly.  A large bulge pushed at his pants, one that needed to be released.  

“Well, that's a problem that I'm sure I can help resolve,” he remarked and came over to where I stood entangled with a glistening intoxicating bottomless blonde bombshell, quite obviously very hot and horny from my amorous attentions. 

Right away his hand went to Corey’s bra strap, and being familiar with the trick of the clip, snapped it open.  The blonde gasped, as the lacy thing fell to her shoulders and off her breasts in between our entwined bodies.

Pearson inserted himself into our crush of feminine female forms.  His hands and arms roved everywhere, suddenly replacing Corey's, stroking my coochie from beneath, slipping up into my wet hot honey pot.

“Dari, pull my cock out,” he whispered telling both of us.  “Get me ready to take your hot girlfriend’s pussy.”

Corey moaned as my hand delved deeply into her hot box. 

Pearson was stroking me from behind, pushing into, uh, yeah.  Stroking his way, making me wetter, pushing and sliding and gliding like, ooh, like that.  Cause that’s good, boss.  Uh huh, mmm, that’s good so, oh, keep that up. 

Again I had forgotten that I was supposed to be stroking this man into a state of erection to impose his manhood on my sister co-worker Corey, who was a hot and horny mess awaiting his desires. 

I reached my hand to his waist and undid his pants.  With a bit of effort, I pulled them down and released his cock.  His shaft was thick and starting to rise up to meet my hand as I wrapped my fingers around it. His hand stroked down between my legs and played at my pussy lips.

I was getting very hot and horny from the GM’s fingers.  My soft and crafty fingers were getting him very large and rock hard.

“All right, Dari,  now I want you to get in the chair and watch because Corey here is going to get her pussy pounded.  Play with yourself if you like but don’t orgasm until Corey starts to,” the GM explained.

He moved his hand to cup Corey’s firm ass, pushing my hand away, taking her away.  I helped Corey climb backward into the chair her hotbox poised and ready for the GM’s turgid tower.  Pearson leaned into her, pushing his knob up and between Corey's labia. then slipping inside her.

“Hmm, yeah, that’s it, that’s right,” she sighed. 

I walked over to the other chair and sat with my hands in my lap, or rather in my panty-free pussy.  I started to untie the midriff top so I could play with my nipples.  Mr. Goodbody looked over and shook his head, no. 

Mr. Goodbody worked slowly at first and I moved my fingers up and down my lower lips in rhythm to his rocking. Up and in, slow and back, riding deep into Corey's snatch. Hmm, oh, up and in, slower even slower feeling that all the way back and ooh, and uhm, oh. Yeah.

I could hear Corey moaning so I looked over and Pearson was plowing into her pussy. She arched her back taking him deep into her,  her legs wrapping around him.  They were both so turned on and tuned into each other's bodies, rocking and grinding away. Then Corey threw her head back, her body started shaking and in another second she was peaking and erupting into a wave of pure free form orgasm.

The GM was smiling at me, then he slapped Corey’s ass hard once, twice.  Her body tensed again as she felt the sting of his hand. Her body bucked again and she yelled out.

“Oh my God, oh my God, yes, yes boss.  That’s it, mmm, yes make me ohh, come, yes make come,” she cried as first, one, then another orgasm shook her taut sexy frame.

Pearson slammed into her wet hot honey hole, sliding up and in, making the blonde quiver from her toes to her tits. 

“Now Dari, I need you to move over to where Corey can play with your pussy.  She needs a minor distraction, so she doesn’t come right away again,” the GM instructed.

Corey leaned over the back of her chair, pushing her hot honey hole further onto Pearson’s big boy.  I moved over and took her hand to bring it down to my moist naked nookie.  

A moan escaped from her lips, and I covered hers with mine. Her tongue delved into my mouth, seeking like a hungry baby bird.

“That’s good, I like to watch hot girls kissing,” the GM said.  “You can keep that up, but Corey, I want you to work Dari’s pussy into a hot mess.”

Through the haze of pleasure surrounding us, Corey’s hand started to stroke my eager pussy.  She slipped a finger into me, I moaned and kissed her harder.  

Pearson was pounding Corey’s pussy from behind, the blonde moaning into my neck.  Her body started to tense up, then began to tremble.

“Mr. Goodbody, Pearson, she’s getting ready to come,” I advised him.  

His response was to back away a bit, and Corey shot me a look. 

“Oh God, boss.  Please!” the blonde cried out.

He was sliding his long cock just inside her pussy lips, back and forth with just the tip.  Then he thrust inside her once, twice, then a third time.  

Corey moaned and pushed back against his hard shaft, then he slipped back away again.

“You want this, don’t you Corey?” he taunted her.  “You want my big hot stiffy deep in that cunt, don’t you?”

“Yes, I want that big hot cock in me, I want you to fuck me hard,” Corey whimpered. 

“You want Dari to see you come for me, don’t you?” the GM teased her then spanked her again.

“Please, yes boss.  Yes, make me come,” the blonde begged.  “I want Dari to see me come.”

Corey tensed up again as Mr. Goodbody thrust back into her.  He worked his fat throbbing cock deep into her.  Then Pearson rode my pretty blonde hard.

Faster and deeper he pounded Corey’s pussy, pushing inside, filling her with his long hot shaft.  I held Corey’s head in my hands, our lips locked onto each other.  Again I could feel her start to tremble as waves of sexual pleasure started to rise through her glowing naked body.

“Dari, come over her and kneel by my cock, now,” the GM ordered me.

“No,” Corey whimpered.  “Please, I want to feel your hot cum! Boss, please!” the blonde cried.

I moved over and knelt down beside him. He backed slowly out of Corey's coochie, a little thread of come sticking them together until it broke. I looked up at his cock, knowing what he wanted. then he was all over me, his hot rod jerking and spurting, splashing my face.  It was like a hot fountain bursting out and spewing all over my cheeks and mouth. I caught one fat spurt right in my mouth then I pulled that big stiffy between my lips.

On the floor in the GM's office, I took him deep throated and sucked him off, swallowed every drop of his load and cleaned his shaft.  Because he wanted me to. And I couldn't think of any reason to deny him the privilege.   

Over in her chair, Corey slumped over the back.  She looked back at me, at first disappointed but then she laughed at seeing my face dripping with the GM’s jizz. Having finished with my little chore I looked up at him, waiting for his next request.

“So, I'm sorry to be such a hit and run right now, but I have to go to a meeting,” he explained. “Miss Sweetbumm will be right in to help you clean up.”

Pearson pulled his trousers up and zipped them.  Then he was pulling us in close, his clever hand stroking our naked pussies and giving us each a little kiss on the lips.  He wanted to be intimate with us, we wanted to be in his circle.  He wanted to stroke us and kiss us and we wanted him to want us.  

“She’ll get you an appointment for next week and we can do this all over again. And Dari you get the chair next time,” he grinned at us sexily.  “Corey I expect you to be at work bottomless from now on, like your hot friend.”

“That’s a no brainer, right Dari?” my blonde hottie asked.

Then he was gone the way he’d come in and a moment later Ms. Sweetbumm came in the main office door.  She had towels and a file folder with her; she came right over to where we sat.

“There’s a bidet and a shower in the bathroom outside in the hall.  These are some forms you need to do now.  Standard ‘What happens in the casino, stays in the casino’ agreements.”  Miss Sweetbumm was pretty with a nice figure, probably mid-thirties; she dressed to impress in a sexy office hottie way.  

“Miss Haines, leave the panty and bra where they are, Pearson likes to find them later. He loves souvenirs like that,” she smiled at us handing over the file folder.  We both scribbled our signatures on the bottom of duplicate forms and clutched our towels.  Corey picked up her dress.

“So, I’ll send word on your appointment thru your department, and you can both have another drink if you like.  There are reefers rolled in a case below the bar, help yourself,” the pretty secretary took our hands in hers. “You are both so hot and sexy, I can’t wait til Pearson invites me to bring some toys in for you.”

All at once we were hugging and planting kisses on each other.  Ms. Sweetbumm walked over to the door, opened it and pointed out the hall bathroom then left us.  

I finished my Captain and Coke while Corey went over to the bar.  In a second she found the boss's stash box, then she was waving two fat joints in the air.  

“I’m snatching these for the party tonight, which we are still going to,” she reminded me.

“We were supposed to go shopping,” I responded.  “Because we have to look amazing in slutty dresses.” 

“You don’t seem to have any trouble with that.”

“Yeah, it’s definitely a thing now,” I shot her a leering grin.  “I mean it’s me. So I have to own it, right?”