Too much of a good thing m/m

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  1. koolman2121

    koolman2121 New Member

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    I’m new to the site, so I figured I’d attempt to contribute. This is my first attempt at writing a story for many years, so please be forgiving with criticism. Hopefully at least someone will enjoy!



    I have fantasized over 20 years about my first male-male encounter. At 35 the anxiety and awkwardness of fulfilling the primal urges seemed impossible to overcome. I had always somehow fought off the need by work, family, drink or jacking off. It was probably fear that had deterred me when I was young. At this point in my life I had simply resigned myself to acknowledge I would never experience a man. My high-profile job made it far too risky.

    Earlier this year I planned my vacation - Las Vegas. Gambling, drinking, nightlife and round the clock fun – Sin City! I arrived at McCarron airport, and, like so many others, I could not wait to put a few coins in the slots while waiting for the luggage to arrive on the carousel. Five quarters in the first slot machine and bells are ringing, a $250.00 jackpot!

    The luggage arrived fine, another lucky hit! Outside waited the limo to take me to my hotel. I had ordered no rental car on this trip. I find them more problem than they are worth in Las Vegas. Besides, I rarely use a car when there. Instead I opted to stay at Harrah’s which is very central to all my favorite casinos. When I had retrieved my luggage I strolled out into the searing heat of Las Vegas. Waiting to load bags into the limo was a striking figure. Damn. He was latino, probably 25 years old and hot as a two-dollar diamond ring. About 6’, he was thinnish, but muscled, with short hair and a goatee. He had a soccer players body and was drop-dead gorgeous. He flashed me a smile with perfect big white teeth and said, “I gotta a feeling you are going to get very lucky in this town.” I did not read anything into the comment and replied “I sure would like to”. “For $250 you can get even luckier” he said and again flashed that smile. He had seen me win that jackpot! I was embarrassed and looked downward. He did not miss a beat – he moved right in front of me and sat down on the floor of the back of the open limo. With his legs spread invitingly open, he moved his hand over an incredible bulge in the black dress slacks. I tried to look away, but this thing was so obscenely huge I was hypnotized. “My name is Ricardo, but my friends call me Horse – I will be your driver” he said as he extended his hand. Involuntary muscles below my waistline gave away any doubt that I was not interested. The handshake was long and strong. “I see you are staying at Harrah’s, that’s a nice hotel.” “Yes, I will be there for five days” I replied. “Days are nice, but nights are more fun” he said and winked with a devilish grin. “I drive cab at night and will be happy to pick you up if you want to ride – errr I mean NEED A RIDE.” “Here is my card.” Here come more folks for the limo! Damn – I was too shy and scared to even respond to this studs offer.

    There are still two other passengers in the limo when Ricardo arrives at Harrah’s. I was so hoping he would drop me off last – not that I would have the courage to accept the proposition, but just the fact that I was horny as hell for him and needed more of the talk that turned me on so. I knew I would never be able muster up the guts to call. Ricardo got out of the limo and unloaded my bags at Harrah’s. As he closed the back door of the limo he turned toward me and overtly cupped his bulge with his hands and said “Call me - I know what you want and I got it.” Holy Shit!

    I picked up my bags and proceeded toward the entrance of the hotel. I had a raging hard-on and had to hold one bag in front of me to avoid unwanted stares. After checking in, the first thing I did before even looking at the room was jump into the shower and jack off. I then pulled out the card and looked at it. I have never wanted someone so bad in my life! I picked up the phone. Dialed two numbers, got another boner just thinking about going through with the call. I hung up the phone and jacked off again. After the 2nd release I was able to think more clearly. I wanted that hot latino, and I was sure I wanted to suck my first dick, but I now had the strength to abstain.

    Walking to the casino I thought to myself I will need a sign. I will need some sort of signal to know that this is meant to be. I made a pact with myself - if I can go downstairs and hit for another $250.00 I will call him, surely that would be a signal. I entered the casino and my ears are immediately filled with the sound of bells and music. It seems everyone is winning!

    I stroll over to the bar and order a Corona with a lime and toss the bartender a buck and slide a twenty in the video poker machine at the bar. Quarter video poker – cool. I can play poker for a bit and have a few beers to unwind without losing a bundle. The twenty goes in about 15 minutes. “Another Corona please” and “Does anyone ever win at these machines” I ask the bartender. “I have a feeling you will get very lucky tonight” reassures the bartender as my Corona is placed in front of me. That was the exact thing Ricardo said to me! Thanks I reply with a smile and drop another double sawbuck in the machine. I will play five coins per hand this time. With a slight buzz from the beer I am itching to get to Craps, not sit in front of a 25 cent video poker machine. A ROYAL FLUSH on the 2nd draw, $1000.00. I tip the slot attendant $20, the bartender $20, down two shots of Crown. Then I start to think of the promise I made to myself. You said if you won $250 you would call Ricardo echoes in my head. Nope, not now, now I have a good buzz accompanied by a case of gamblers fever and so I mosey over to the dice table. After an investment of $200 and 20 minutes I am ahead another $500. A few more stiff drinks and I am betting like a compulsive gambler, not even considering the chips are worth money. “Give me $200 each on all the hardways and dealers up for $10 each”. The point is 10. Give me another $200 on the hard ten and put the dealers in for another $20” I bark. Now the dealers are really into it. “Give the man a hard 10, he needs it bad” the dealers holler at the shooter. I feel a little nudge from behind me and ignore it. The rolls come 9, a 5 and a 4 – close! “Give him a ten and make it HARD” again urge the dealers, counting their anticipated windfall. From behind I again feel a little push. I turn to see this time and it’s my Ricardo! Grinning from ear to ear he leans into me and says “have you ever seen 13 the hard way?” This is too much for me. I am thankful my crotch is hidden by the rails of the craps table. “I may need a ride if this bet hits” I utter I cannot believe I heard myself say it. I am brought back to reality when I hear: “HARD TEN, pay the man $3200 on the hard way bet and $900 on the line.” I am in shock and the dealers are going wild. “Do you want your bets down sir?” “Yes” I reply. I proceed to the cashier and post the winnings to my account less $500, which I give to Ricardo. I am reeling from the adrenaline of the win, from the alcohol in my blood and from the presence of Ricardo. Never have I been so light-headed. Ricardo suggests we go to the lounge and have a drink. “Ok” I answer, very apprehensively. It is Thursday night and the place is dead. There are only 4 others in the lounge. We seat ourselves at a round table in a dark corner and place our drink order. The drinks arrive and we are totally alone. Now I am shaking. Not really fright, but just very uneasy. “Uh I have never, uhhhh”… Ricardo gives my shoulder a rub, beams me a smile and winks “It’s okay, you will never forget tonight, ever.” This man knows people skills. It becomes quickly apparent that this man is straight. He has a girlfriend and he has 2 kids. He gets me more comfortable and then starts talking about how he makes his extra money. I have an insatiable appetite for sex he explains. He said he prefers men because they do not turn him away when they see his penis size. He says his present girlfriend and one other were the only two that he could ever fuck. He said some tried and could not, that he could only coax most girls to blow him. Even then he said most could not get the entire cock knob past their lips. I looked at him with intrigue and disbelief. He took my hand under the table and guided it to his crotch. I wanted to pull back but it was if I was paralyzed. I could feel through his jeans an enormous pipe going toward his knees. I popped a load right then and there in my pants. Without so much as touching myself, I just came. “That is when it is still soft” he says. “How big does it get?” I asked. He said he never had officially measured it, but it’s how he got the nickname horse.

    By now I was drunk, getting cum back in my balls and horny again. My inhibitions were now replaced with unstoppable lust. “I will never be able to take it” I said. “Oh you will and you will like it” Horse assured me. “I love virgins - It might take an hour of work to get this horse dick in you, but in you it will go.” Horse then said he needed to stop at the gift shop and that we should be leaving. We left the bar and walked into the gift shop where he strutted right up to the counter “TWO packages of Magnum XL please.” He ordered these with the same ease one might order a hamburger. He tossed the wide-eyed girl a twenty “keep the change sweetheart”.
     
  2. koolman2121

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    From the gift shop we proceeded to the elevator and I started having a panic attack. I cannot do this! I told Ricardo, “I’m sorry, but I just can’t.” He said “It’s fine, you don’t have to I am very horny - can I just come to your room and jack off before I go home?” I decided this was fine, and besides, I just had to see that cock! Once again we proceeded to the elevator and then on to the room. Once inside the room he put me right at ease. Sit anywhere you want, but not too close, you said you want no contact, hehe. He took off his shirt and there was the most beautiful body I have seen outside of magazines. Perfectly proportioned, 8 pack, brown from the sun, two large brown nipples, one pierced with a small ring. A tattoo “Adele” on his left pec and a happy trail leading down from his outtie navel. He commented that Adele “one of the two that could take me” I was telling you about. Off come the Nikes and white socks. Then the jeans. He started by slowly lowering the zipper and then unbuttoning them. He then turned away from me and lowered them. He was wearing a jockstrap! Damn him. This was another one of my biggest turn ons. A perfect ass he had, with dimples on each bun. Then he again turned toward me with the jockstrap on. It looked like there was a cantaloupe inside it, I mean it was HUGE. He could see a tent in my pants and beamed his approval. “Are you ready for this?” he asked grinning widely. “Ok I said, let me see what you got”. He lowered the pouch ever so slowly letting me see the dark bush. Then without hesitation he ripped them down. HOLY FUCKING SHIT. My jaw dropped and I gasped for air. NO FUCKING WAY this can be real. This fucking guy had a dick hanging that touched his knee. It was uncut, the foreskin covering about half the head. The thickness was ridiculous. It was thicker than a Corona bottle. “I know you don’t want any contact” he said, “but I since you gave me all that money, do you at least want to touch it or play with it?” I can’t resist at this point, and he knows it. I can see from the look in his eye, he knows he has found his prey. He comes over and I lift it in my hand. It is so wide that it does not fit in the palm of my hand. I use both hands and pull that hose a bit. The foreskin moves back over the head, it has gotten larger! The piss slit opens wide and drizzles out some slick fluid all over my lap. “You know you want to kiss it, go ahead” “No” I lie. “C’mon, you know you want it. I have been told I have the best tasting cock in Nevada. Just kiss it and taste it, you KNOW you want to.” I look at the one-eyed monster with fear. He had this planned. He knew I could not resist. “C’mon, have your first taste of man dick” he urged. I slowly bend forward and touch my lips against the dark purple head. The giant slit seemed to squirt precum on my lips and I backed off. Horse waited for me to react. I licked my lips and the taste was warm and manly, just as he smelled, with a slight taste of salt. “See, its tasty – now try again and use a little tongue, you will like it”. It was too late for me, I was his slave and he knew it. I was totally hypnotized by that monster in front of me. I leaned forward and kissed the head again, this time sealing my lips over the top of the head. The piss slit was so large it engulfed the tip of my tongue and squeezed my tongue as I licked. Every lick was rewarded with a teaspoon or more of the sweet nectar. I did manage to get the glans beyond my lips with a pop, but could not go further. The taste of my first dick was delicious. Even the smell was a turn on, seemed to smell of man, some sweat, cum and slight odor of rubber, perhaps from the last fuck? I was in heaven. I ran my lips up and down the shaft. The veins on this monster were like ropes. I did start to massage his nuts with my tongue and took each into my mouth. They also were abnormally large, but not to the same proportion as the monster cock. I could only take one at a time in my mouth, they were about the size of medium eggs. I did not have a measuring device, but I will wager that cock was 14 inches by this point. He was beaming knowingly at me sucking that cock. “I told you I had what you wanted”. “I can stay hard all night and I want you to keep me that way” he said. “I can come 4 or 5 times in one night, so I think you can take 3 loads in your mouth and 2 in your ass.” The rubbery salty taste of the monster in my mouth couple with this hot talk was too much. I popped another nut – that was #4 today for me. I pulled back and said “Thank you, I am done.” “You have not yet begun” he said looking down at me. You have a job to do tonight, and only ONE job. That job is to see that I get off 5 times. “But I can’t take that it” I pleaded. “By the end of this night your ass will be sore, but you will take it, and you know you want to.” Incredibly my cock starts to harden, and I am getting horny again. “See – your really are a cocksucking fag at heart, you just can’t get enough of this horse dick”. “Now get those pants all the way off and lets have a look at my soon-to-be pussy”. He was right, here I was and I still had my pants around my ankles. I completely disrobe and sit on the bed. I am a bit scared, but so damn turned on that I can’t assess the situation. “Turn over and let me see my pussy” ordered Ricardo, with that firehouse bouncing on this knee as he approached. “Please – I can’t do this” I pleaded again. Years ago I bought a Jeff Stryker dildo and tried like hell but could never take it. The pain I had from trying was returning as I watched him come close. This monster was 1-1/2x as thick and probably 5 inches longer. “Please Ricardo, I do not want to get fucked”. I must not have sounded convincing, because my plea seemed to turn him on more. He climbed on top of me and I could feel that giant between us, it was like a pillow. He nibbled the back of my ear and said “you are going to hurt like Hell, and you probably won’t walk for days, but you are going to get fucked, and you are going to get fucked repeatedly - long and hard”. This was what I needed. This is what I wanted, and this was too hot for words, but I was scared silly. You read about people hemorrhaging and people being torn apart. The offending cocks had that did that damage HAD to be smaller than what was upon me.

    “Do you have any lube?” “No” I responded. Without hesitation, Ricardo picked up the phone and ordered room service. “Bring up a can of Crisco to #717 please.” Oh how embarrassing! Ricardo saw my expression of shame and laughed aloud – “they are used to it he said, lube is probably one of their best sellers”.
     
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    More to follow if any interest. I sort of lost it when the bellboy arrived with the Crisco and it was Ricardo's identical twin brother Ernesto.
     
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    very nice story...dont' make it his twin though lol, that'd be too much
     
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    Oh pleaze continue this hot story! I love the way you described the size. And if he is pre-cumming so much, I can't imagine the load he is going to blow... ;)
     
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    please keep going nice story
     
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    Awesome story! Every time I've started reading, I haven't been able to get to the end without cumming. Please, please post more!
     
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    Whoa what a hot story, didnt quite make it to the end hehehehehehe
     
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    that's one hell of an story
     
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