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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.
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.