My head was spinning... it was actually going to happen. I'd flown into Las Vegas and had everything set, this was going to be my first time meeting anyone from the adult fuck site I'd finally decided to subscribe to, after I found a couple forum posts I trusted that said they'd gotten laid by girls on the site. It did seem to have hot fuckable pussy if you could believe the all the pictures. And knowing I had this trip planned I started a couple months ago looking at all the hot sluts in Las Vegas, of course a few were thinly disguised escorts, but most were just hot horny sluts ready to play. I'd chatted with a quite a few and even exchanged emails with a couple real anxious women, but in the end it was two very hot pussies that had been the focus of my pleasures online and both were actually going to meet me later, both had wanted a threesome with me and another woman. I'd figured, why not I love to watch woman on woman pornos, they want to explore being with another woman, and I wanted to fuck both of them, but thats really the beginning of another story.
Right now I was four hours away from that meeting, I'd checked into my room, I was trying to relax in the hotel bar, horny and ready for tonight, just trying to decompress and wondering how life could get any better or for that matter more out of control.
It was then that I heard an unfamiliar voice behind me ask, "mind if I join you for a drink?" I turned and caught my first glimpse of the man who was asking me if he could join me. Now, I've always considered myself straight, I've had the occasional fantasy about what it might be like to have my cock sucked by a guy, but I've never really even gotten aroused by another guy. That was until now, I was speechless for a moment and all I could do was nod and point to the chair next to me. I'm not fresh out of college anymore and this guy was at least a few years older than me, but he had the most incredible presence. Even the way he smelled was intoxicating.
I finally got out, "no go ahead, sit down. I just got into town and trying to relax before I go on a fantasy date tonight." Why I was telling him all this I'm not sure, but to be honest I was in a trance. I think you had to see him. He was above average height, well toned you could tell even in his casual dress which I was just noticing was like it was made for him, extremely well tailored. He had a presence thats all I can say. Deep blue-eyes, strong chin, he was like a retired model, but much more real and sitting next to me.
Before I said anything else, he started the conversation with, "I have to tell you, you're an extremely handsome guy, and very attractive, if you don't mind me saying, and part of why I wanted to join you, its no surprise you've got women lined up to go out with you, I know that was what I was hoping you'd be up for, with me." Now I realized even his voice was mesmerizing and I almost didn't think about what he was actually saying for a moment. Then it dawned on me, he was talking to me like I might a woman I was trying to pick up in a bar. Immediately, I was very present and shock set in, they say that with fright comes a fight or flight animal response, but I didn't feel like either. I was horny from thinking about the pictures of the two women who would be in a threesome with me that night, but I realized my hard-on was much more a result of my response to this man sitting next to me than my fantasies and I really didn't want to fight it.
He must have caught my deer in the headlights realization that he was hitting on me because he immediately said, βOh by the way my name is John, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, please by all means if you're not interested in more than casual conversation, this conversation needs to go no further.β Time stood still. All the thoughts I've ever had about other men and sexual exploration went through my mind, I mean even the time I stroked off with my best friend in high school watching pornos and especially the recent conversations I'd had about threesomes with these girls and if I'd ever considered a two guy and a girl connection. I honestly forgot to breath and I know John could probably see the wheels turning in my head. He ordered us both another round of drinks as I had quickly finished my long island ice tea.
In a low voice, John began to seduce me. "This may not matter, but I'm a very wealthy man, actually at this hotel I can pretty much get whatever I want comp'd including sex, you see I have a pension for gambling a bit. As much as I'm used to getting whatever I want, and I have to be honest, I want you. Sam, I saw you earlier and decided I was going to have you." He knew my name... how could he know my name. "I know you're married, I know how much debt you have, about your job, your house, the fact you don't have kids... and I even know a few things you don't think anyone knows about, including the names and addresses of the two girls that you're meeting later." Ok, some of what he just said was kinda scary, but I know how easy it is with money to buy information about anything, so I decided to listen.
"I don't want to buy you, although no matter what happens between us I've set you up with a house account so you'll be able to gamble all you like while you're here. I don't want to intimidate you, I just want you, but I only want you if you're willing." Again I'd drank nearly all my new drink.
"Sam, you're a very attractive man. You remind me of myself about 10 years ago, and I'd like to share with you some of what I've discovered is available to those who are willing to explore new possibilities." His smile was stronger than anything I was drinking and I let his words wash over me. I was already his, I wanted whatever he was selling and I was willing to 'explore' any possibility if it meant getting to be with him β it was like how hungry a str8 frat guy gets when he sees the hottest girl at a party and she is dancing like she is ready to fuck and has a room full of guys ready and willing and all he wants is for it to be with him.
I felt his hand moving up my thigh, before I could even say anything, it was John's way of acknowleging without words he knew my answer and he confirmed my interest when his hand came to rest on my throbbing erection. John then casually said, "Why don't we go up to my suite where its more private and we can talk more there. Sam if at anytime you feel like you don't want to continue I'll understand and with no hard feelings we can just be friends."