Annoying Guy Gets A Lesson

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I was on a business trip staying at a well known Vegas Hotel that has an upscale gym and spa. I paid for a trainer to assist me in a work-out and by doing so I had free admission to the spa. Now the spa has pool like sized Jacuzzi’s hot, warm, and cold. They also have a steam room showers, etc.

OK, I have a big cock and even when flaccid it can hang long and thick especially in warm water temperature. I am use to it of course and although I can sometimes feel the glances for the most part everyone stays to themselves when I have ever been in a public shower type area. I have had some what I consider mild bi sexual experiences in my past with male/female couples, but for the most part my interest is and experience has been with women.

My personality is to go with the flow so I observed that the men in this Spa would walk around in towels or naked, and would get into these pools or steam room nude. So, I first went to the steam room in my towel and there were a few guys in there all wrapped in towels just sitting quietly. It was too hot for me after working out, so I then went right to the shower area to quickly rinse off. They were individual stalls but not entirely private from seeing other shower stalls. I noticed this one middle aged man staring at me while I showered. Unlike most guys he didn’t look away when I looked back. It felt slightly odd but as I said I know sometimes guys will glance because I am bigger than what you normally see regarding soft sized penises. However, being stared at is uncomfortable. I finished the shower, wrapped around a towel and walked out to the pool/Jacuzzi area. Everyone in the pool seemed to carve out their own space meaning no one was sitting next to each other interacting unless they seemed to know each other. Guys were naked. So, I set my towel on a chair and started to climb down the stairs into the water quickly to relax.

However, when I walked to those stairs; standing with his hands on his hips again staring at my cock was the same guy I saw a few minutes ago doing the same in the shower area. I ignored him, got in and like everyone else carved out an area all to myself. The warm water was relaxing and I laid back and closed my eyes. A minute later I hear a voice and opened my eyes and sitting across from me was this guy. He smiled and said out loud, “this is so relaxing isn’t’ it?” It now felt a bit creepy. Plus, I felt self-conscious that others here might be looking at me like I was this gay guy as we were the only two in close proximity. Now I don’t mean to offend anyone by that comment, it really is just being honest about my feeling self-conscious. As I said I am also a non confrontational go with the flow personality so I just agreed and closed my eyes again. But, he started talking sharing about how he visited Vegas every other month because he played poker and often would win a lot of money. He just talked and talked while I pretty much was quiet. He would ask me a question or two like how often I came there, why I was there, was I married, etc. I would politely answer briefly but he really pretty much talked non-stop. He seemed like a nice enough person though in all he shared. I will admit there was also something vaguely flattering about his interest in me. But, in any event, finally I had enough and said to him, nice meeting you, and got up and left. He called out to me saying same, nice meeting you and that was it.

I thought throughout the rest of the afternoon about that guy. The more I thought about it the angrier I became. I knew he was obviously trying to engage with me because I have a big cock. Now many reading this might think hey lucky you. But, there are times when you want to relax and although my cock may stand out in a crowd because of its size, that doesn’t mean I am seeking unwanted attention. However, along with those angry feelings there were some mixed emotions as I did also know it is kind of nice how much bigger I am than the average guy and the reverence a big penis like mine receives. So, although it was annoying that I couldn’t be left alone in that spa, I did have a certain feeling of pride.

I had a dinner meeting and when I returned to the hotel I went to the casino and within 3o minutes was down a couple hundred dollars. I am never happy to lose one dollar and so was frustrated and depressed with myself for losing that much money. But, it was too early to just go up and go to bed. Plus, I knew I would be tossing and turning over my loss. I decided I would just play a quarter type video poker slots and make minimal bets to just hang around and kill some time. I was still slowly losing, when suddenly I heard a voice right behind me, “Hey man.” I turned around and of course it was that guy. He had a smile on his face and was talking like we were long lost friends. Without asking, he sat down next to me at an empty slot and looked over and said “How are you doing, ahead?” I told him it was not a good night. He whispered I can make it a good night for you. I looked at him and said bluntly, “I’m not into guys.” He responded, “I figured, a guy like you probably have a ton of women, you are lucky. In fact, I am married and I wish my wife was here with me because I would love to see her with a guy like you. I didn’t say anything and after a few moments of silence he said, “I have had a real good night at the tables, how about I help you out to make up for your losses?”My mind raced. On one hand I will admit a sense of greed in that I hated losing money. But, the stalking aspect despite this guy seemingly being nice in personality rubbed me the wrong way. However, my greed was a bit stronger and so I said, “what do you have in mind>’ “Look, he whispered, I just want to play with it, you can lay back and I will definitely make you feel good. You don’t have to do anything but lay back and enjoy. I said, “Just to be clear, I won’t be fucking you or anything in reverse.” He said, “Good, I am not seeking that” I just want to experience touching and playing with a big cock and you know what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.” I remained with mixed feelings so I thought well let me ask for something outrageous and probably sub-consciously I figured that would end any of this. So, I said,”OK, if that is the agreed upon limits, I would want $500.” Without hesitation, the guy said, “Done.” My mind immediately began racing, did I really want to do this, and I didn’t dislike the guy but was angry with his aggressive behavior and the discomfort or unwanted attention. But, I liked that admiration he had for my big cock, although I didn’t like the idea of meeting a guy alone. These were the thoughts racing back and forth. I also thought how bad it would be just to lay back and let him massage my cock. But, then I worried, what if I really had no desire. It was all this back and forth happening rapidly in my mind, but ultimately the thought of that money and the lack of time to figure out a way to say no won out. “OK, I said, let’s go to your room.” Well, when we got into the elevator he had a key for the Penthouse floor so I instantly realized this guy was a well to do person or major gambler. We didn’t talk too much in the elevator and he tried to make some small talk as we walked to his suite and it was a suite with a beautiful view, and very upscale.
 

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When we got inside his hotel suite, I laughed within myself thinking, I should have asked for more. I said to him, “I am not into kissing or any intimacy, just what we agreed upon.” He said OK, I am excited. He reached out to my belt buckle. I started feeling that anger and my mind raced with why I was doing this. But, I stopped him and said, let’s get the payment out of the way. He looked a bit disappointed but got his wallet and handed me 5 one-hundred dollar bills. I quickly put them in my pocket and moved away standing by the corner of a king-sized round bed. He stood watching me and said go ahead you can take your clothes off, I want to watch. It felt a bit awkward but I just quickly took off my clothes including my underwear and stood there. He just stared at my cock and shook his head. “Damn, that is some piece of meat you have there, it is amazing.” He quickly removed his clothes and then pointed down to his cock and said, “When I look at your cock and then at this (pointing at his cock) it is such a joke to say size doesn’t matter.” “There is no way something like what you have and what I have would ever look, feel, or be anything the same for a woman or a man.” He continued to talk as he motioned for me to lie on the bed. I actually found his talk to be a bit stimulating and I could feel myself chub up a little. He sat down on the bed next to me reached out and held my cock in his hand which of course extended falling over the top of his hand and he just shook it and again said, “Damn, it is so heavy feeling too.” He stretched it up with his hand and although flaccid he probably stretched me out a good 8”. “Wow, look how elastic you are, holy shit.” He then moved on all fours and got between my legs and softly put my cock in his mouth doing the same stretching motion.” He sucked on it and despite myself I started filling out. It was feeling good and he would stop and comment on the size of my cock, how big it was getting, how much he loved the feel of it, how much better it was then his, how he wanted to see me fuck a woman or his wife with it, and on and on. Again with mixed feelings it was both a turn-on and annoying that he was so incessant with his comments.


He stopped moved up the bed so his erect cock was close to mine and said, “Look at the difference, how can size not matter, does it, what do woman say, they must love it right?” I told him that they did and I did get positive comments all the time. He then sort of got upset, “I knew it, I wish I had a cock like yours.” I suddenly felt with my full erection energy but of anger or power. I was really hard and probably the full 9”.. “Well you don’t have anything like mine do you” I blurted out. I moved up and said with a strong demanding voice, “Do you have a condom.” He looked at me and moved to the side of the bed opened a drawer and handed it to me. I slipped it on and told him to bend over the bed. He looked somewhat frightened and with a meek voice said “I am not sure about this”. Move over I commanded and he did. I had never fucked a guy before but I wanted to teach this guy a lesson. He had pretty much followed me at the spa, perhaps at the casino, and I had never been with a guy alone before and with all his talk I felt some sort of superior maleness that is hard to explain. Plus, there was this anger at him as I am more than just a big cock and shouldn’t have to garner the unwanted attention that he did when I was trying to relax earlier. Or, maybe it was as simple as hard cock has no conscience. In any event, I took my big cock and pushed it real hard right at his ass. It occurred to me as I felt myself beginning to enter that I had never done this before and a surge of power flowed through me especially as he winced in pain. I pushed harder and felt my cock forcing its way inside. He tried to move away and I grabbed his hips and pulled them back toward my body. He cried out, “Uh, damn it hurts take it easy.” Those words had the opposite effect for me as I started pounding his ass loving his discomfort and the tightness squeezing my cock. I never felt such power in my loins when with a woman as I was experiencing with him. My cock as he had been so obvious to have focused on through our prior interactions felt to me just as he described. I could actually feel the big power and size of my cock as I repeatedly plunged in hard and fast. I wanted him to feel every inch and I was experiencing a sexual rush that I had never had before. I wanted him to be subservient to my big penis and prowess. It felt good as well, not like a vagina, but still a squeezing sensation plus I liked his being in discomfort because of my size and powerful strokes. In fact, the way it felt, I could actually feel my large size as well which is hard to explain as sometimes with women I wouldn’t feel the full length. I know again hard to explain but sometimes I feel like I am almost going to come out of the vagina but pull away further and find that I still have several inches to go left inside them. But, with him I could feel the full long length and that is exactly how it felt, huge to me. I took out my frustrations, whatever similar emotions that I can’t exactly explain either and found myself totally lost in the pleasure sensation of humbling this small dicked inferior man. I had a pride of my cock and pounded him with a sense of total domination. I then pulled out and told him to turn over and face me because I wanted to fuck him like a woman in the missionary position. He looked embarrassed but complied. I pulled him to the edge of the bed, slid back in much easier now and pulled his legs up and around my back. We were in a missionary position now and with my pulling almost all the way out and with pounding back in I could even feel my balls occasionally slap against his. I will admit there was a very erotic feeling. Eventually, he reached down and was jacking his little cock and I laughed and said “does something of that size really satisfy your wife?” My comment had him cumming.

I pulled away as I didn’t want to get any on me. I slipped off the condom and climbed over the side of the bed and pulled his head right to my cock. I held his head and started fucking his mouth and very quickly starting my orgasm. He choked a little which was kind of a cool thing to me and I said you better not spill a drop swallow my load. He complied and kept my cock in his mouth squeezing every drop out with his hand. It was one of the most satisfying orgasms I have ever experienced. He pulled away but I told him to clean my softening cock and again he did so with licking and sucking. Finally, it stopped feeling good, so I moved away and quickly got dressed. He said nothing and just lay there. I quietly left.

Going down in the elevator and then even once I got to my room my mind reviewed all that occurred. I was proud of myself, getting the money, the way I behaved and took charge, and I even stood naked in a mirror admiring my cock which was something I had not done in years. However, I also had this overwhelming desire to now go fuck a woman. But, that’s another story.