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Getting Lucky in Vegas [21F/24M] [Very Long] [Blowjob] | 2016
Author's note/Intro:
As a warning, this story is a very long one. I didn't expect it to be, but when I was typing this up, I wrote the back story already and felt that it was all necessary to set the mood as to how I felt when this all happened. If you want to just read the part that just involves the deed, I'll set up a dividing line to distinguish it from the rest of the story. Thanks for reading it all though if you do.
I was already having a fantastic 21st birthday vacation before this story began. I had some drinks, went to a lot of shows. I even turned out to do pretty well at the blackjack table. But that's not why I'm posting this story here. I'm posting it because I got lucky in the other way, which is something I didn't think would happen. Maybe it was the atmosphere. Maybe it was overdue to do something incredibly crazy and in moment for the first time in my life. So here is the story of my first one night stand.
It's about 2 am when I go down to the blackjack table that I've been playing at for the past three days in the hotel I was staying at. It was a variant called 'Super Fun 21', which the main reason I bring this up is the fact that a major rule change is everyone's hands (except dealer's of course) are revealed to the table when dealt out. It was the last day before my flight left later in the day, and I was planning on winning back the rest of my money that I started with this weekend. So I'm getting in the zone, winning some hands, when two people join the table after about an hour or so. It appeared to be an older man and his son. Now, when his son sat down, I obviously had to take a glance because he sat down next to me. I first noticed his light colored scruff of a couple of days without shaving, his incredibly adorable and infectious smile, and finally his eyes. Those gorgeous eyes. Thinking back, they were probably my favorite non-sexual feature about him, even if I'm a little fuzzy on the color, there was just this feeling I had whenever I looked into them that I couldn't shake.
At any rate, they both sat down and placed their bets as they were dealt in. As the table relaxed when the newcomers came in, we all became pretty sociable. Now, normally when I'm out and about, I tend to keep to myself but being in Vegas, I had this persona that was amazingly confident, because, I didn't think I was ever going to see these people again, so why not right? In the background, the music was really great. It was reminiscent of decade music from 70s-2ks, which turned out to be like it was playing my iPod, so during the games, I was singing softly to myself. At some point, he must have noticed because he commented on it. That's when we basically getting to know each other. We must have talked to each other through at least 2-3 different dealer shifts. We talked about everything in between the different places we came from, to music, to other subjects. During this, we found out a lot of things we had in common, such as attitudes to losing some hands to sense of humor.
It was after his third Old Fashioned that his hand wandered a bit on my lower back for a few moments at a time. He would do this like when I was dealt a good hand or like a support of luck. The first time he did that, I thought it was by mistake and he missed my shoulder blade. I say this naïve thing because I'm a bit on the bigger frame and this doesn't happen unless I'm in a relationship. Looking back on that, I should have known he was into me, but I was in this persona, so I didn't say anything about it at the moment. We continued on our games, and wouldn't you know it, we kept on winning more than losing. It was like we had this winning combination of a good karma, natural luck, and some skill.
After feeling his hand graze my lower back, I noticed that his hand starting to migrate down my thigh, which mentally I felt like I was blushing, but my face didn't feel hot, so I probably wasn't. It was quite a contrast from what was happening above the table versus the below the table. Above the table, we were laughing and having an enjoyable time conversing and getting excited over what card combinations have come up for us. Below the table, was this sense of carnal desire with the fact his hand kept reaching further up my dress and slightly grabbing my thigh and digging his nails in just enough to indirectly convey his thoughts. This is when I knew that he has had thought of some new plans for us later.
Around 5:30am, we were actually quite ahead in terms of money than when we started and his dad was heading back to their room, but my admirer stayed behind. At that moment, the table consisted of the two of us and one other patron who was just enjoying the game. The dealer shift ended once more and I felt like my luck was shifting from the cards to something more intimate. We both cashed in our chips and left the table, leaving with more than when we started.
After we got up from the table, it truly hit me that we were going to do something serious. I started to get back into my regular state of mind of shyness, but I couldn't stop this feeling of wanting to know how his eyes looked in a different mood. The mood that he was giving me with his hands earlier. I wanted his touch again... I needed to gain my composure before I ran off back to reality because at this point I thought I was just dreaming. We stopped at the bar and grabbed a couple of sobering drinks and were continuing to talk. To be honest, I would have been happy just to do this for the rest of my time with him. But if that did happen, I wouldn't be posting here, right? After a silence, I looked into his eyes again. I think this is what made me decide to be spontaneous. I'm here in Vegas, with this amazingly attractive man into me. When am I ever going to be in this situation again? When am I going to get a chance to have him to myself again? He took this time as a way to mention that both of our rooms are occupied with the people we came here with and that we should find another place to be. I don't remember what I was thinking at that time, but apparently I agreed at some point because we both got up from our stools at the bar and headed out to the parking lot.
We walked a ways away until he unlocked his car from a distance and I saw the lights flash. I chuckled a bit and mentioned that I thought he would drive something like this. It was a compact car that had this really deep purple. His adorableness showed through again when he said everyone said that but when the sun hits it just right, that it becomes this beautiful blue hue. I believed him, but that didn't stop me from thinking it was purple in the morning light, as it was then. We get in the car and my heart was just racing. It felt like it was just trying to come out of my chest and then I looked up at him.
The sexual tension grew as I just gazed into his eyes once more. They finally matched what I felt earlier below the table. He was so kind when he could tell I was completely out of my league with what to do. I was nervous as fuck. He mentioned, in this deep gruff of a whisper, that we could do whatever I wanted, but I knew exactly what he really wanted to do. It was probably my personas fighting at this point in time when my feelings matched his but all I wanted to do was just talk to him more. We did talk a bit more, which helped me relax and get to know him even more. After the silence settled in once more, his hand reached over, just above my breast and repeated what he said earlier. I bit my lip, both in anxiousness and just looking from between his lips to his lap, just lurking underneath his jeans, was his cock waiting to be unleashed. I didn't know how far I wanted to go, or even how to begin. Then my hand reached over to the tie that he's been wearing since I first saw him in, just gently sliding my fingers along the length. I looked up at him one more time, his eyes dead set on mine when he asked me with his unbelievably breathy voice, “So, what do you want?”
After just a split second between thought and words, I finally released my confident side and said, “I want to kiss you,” in this soft, but forceful way when I pulled him by the tie to me and finally pressed his lips to mine. God, that felt amazing. My heart raced like it never has before as we made out. Gently biting his lower lip as I grabbed the back of his head, his short hair between my fingers as both of our pent up energy that has been building for hours finally released into this one french kiss. I don't remember how far along this went until we stop for a moment and he unzips his pants. I look away for a moment as I hike up my dress to have easy access to touch myself. Split second later, I look up to see him leaning his chair back and his cock standing at attention. Remember when I said that his eyes were my favorite 'non-sexual' physical part of him? I had to specify that because this dick was that amazing... Before that moment, I only thought a guy's member was just a body part, nothing too exciting to look at. I get so wet just thinking about that moment.
It was slightly curved up and was perfectly smooth. It was just pure art. No wonder some girls say if a guy's cock was beautiful. That flashed into my mind when I guess I involuntarily licked my lips, because he said, “You wanna have it in your mouth, don't you?”, in that purely carnal voice. I looked up at him and felt my face flush as I start to rub my clit through my panties. His look said he was right and is completely in control. All I did was bite my lip once more to stop myself from just going at it, but that was in fact all that I was thinking. His large hand gently stroking himself as he just looks at me with this dominant look on his face. The face that just says I have you now.
I start moaning as I keep touching myself more, wanting to just town on that delicious dick. “Let me see your tits,” as he speeds his hand a bit more. I obliged by lifting up my dress up past my breasts and flipping down my strapless bra. “Show me touching your pussy,” he suddenly commands me. It just automatically made me slide down my panties and just working my fingers even more, thrusting into my nether as I moan louder. “I'm gonna fuck your throat, you know that, right,” he tells me through his heavy breathing and thrusting of his hand. “I'm gonna come into your mouth as I fuck your throat.” It was then I just completely lost it and lunged over the middle console of this car and just dive my mouth onto the tip. My mouth went as far as it could without choking myself and I start sucking. It was as delicious as I thought it would be. I started inching with my mouth a bit more, and I instinctively grabbed the lower part of his large dick and thrusting it and my lips in unison. His moaning starts as he voices how much he likes it. Something felt amiss when I suddenly felt his hand on the back of my head, forcing it down a bit more. I start to gag as I keep going, wanting to please him and my voracious appetite for his member. More saliva lubes his cock as I have to keep the friction-less motion moving.
After a bit, I have to get up for some air and I lay back, to take a breather and touch myself once more. He states, “What's the matter? Don't you want to keep sucking my cock?,” in a tone that it was rhetorical question. Like he was demanding that I had to keep going. “Tell me what you want,” he says with more authority. I couldn't voice what I wanted due to my frantic state of animalistic feelings, but I run back to his cock and just kept wanting to please him with my small mouth. He then reaches over me to my ass and whispers in his breathy voice,”I bet your into ass play, don't you” as he began to spank it. I moaned at his motion as I keep just working over his dick. “If we had more time, I would just fuck that ass,” he said as I moved my mouth faster. I felt like I was getting greedier as I kept sucking harder and faster, my tongue sliding around his tip. “Do you want me to fuck your throat,” he asks me as I kept going at it. I moaned at the prospect and gently nodded my head to let him know. I then feel his hands on the side of my head and then gently grabbed it as he forcefully thrusted his cock down my throat. My eyes watered from the head of his cock going to the back of my throat. My gag reflex wanted to go off, but I couldn't do that. All I was thinking was the fact that I had this desire of this man's dick inside my mouth at all times.
Finally my body won over my will as I had to give my jaw a break from this strenuous act. In between breaths, I let him know that I can't keep that up for a bit. I think I saw a hint of remorse in his eyes, but I let him know in my face that I enjoyed it. He kept up his act though when he told me that, “I'm gonna tell you when to come,” as I was thrusting my fingers in my pussy. I nodded since my words were failing me, but my hand was in control as it was moving at faster rates. My breathing and moaning increased as I was on the verge with just my hands. I keep looking over at his body, his hand thrusting faster and faster. “Come right now!” as he commanded me. I didn't think it was possible, but my body followed his order and I rode this wave of pleasure as I just kept looking between his eyes and his cock. After my body finished it's pleasure, I still wanted to have his cock in my mouth. It was like he read my mind when he asked,”Want me to come in your mouth? Want to swallow my cum?” I must have licked my lips again as I went to it once more, my mouth thrusting even harder than before. After a few moments, I could hear his low moans and feel his cum shooting down my mouth. It had this sweet and salty taste. It was fantastic. I kept it on there for just a few moments to make sure it all came out.
I finally slid my lips off his member and laid back into the passenger seat as I watched him slowly thrust his hand a few more times. I had to take a moment and compose myself a bit and let him finish out his ride of enjoyment. Once he had finished, we just bathed in this comfortable silence. It didn't feel awkward like I thought it would. After a moment, I kind of chuckled a bit. I didn't have a reason, I think it was more of an involuntary action that let me know that it wasn't a dream. That I actually sucked a random man's dick. He laughed a bit as well and I asked him why and he responded that it was just because I was. We both laid there and smiled. Not cuddling or anything, but just it was nice, like it was meant to happen the whole time we were there. After a few more minutes of laying there, I finally brought up that it was a really great surprise since I wasn't expecting that when I went here for a vacation. He replied that he just happy that I was able to come and enjoy myself, even if he didn't get to.
I went to my purse and grabbed the bar napkin that I wrote my number on while he went away earlier at the bar. I wasn't sure how to let him know, so I just gave him it and he laughed it a bit mentioning that I stole the bar's napkin as a teasing joke. I then let him know that it had my cell number on it and he can text it anytime. He smiled with that adorable look once more and folded gently and kept it in the console of the car, saying he'll make sure to keep it safe. I'm not sure if that means he'll use it later, but I hoped he would. We finally realize that it's getting late in the day and I have to take get ready to go on my plane ride home in a few hours. We fix ourselves up a bit before leaving the car, as well as him putting the seats back just the way it was before we started our sexual venture. We finally trade each others' names as we're walking back to our separate rooms. Before we part ways in front of our separate elevators, he just gives me a warm hug and says, “Happy 21st birthday,” and then parted ways as I thanked him for the company.
I really do wish that he would text back, but I won't be hurt if he doesn't. In fact, I keep thinking to myself that I may have accidentally wrote it down wrong. I hope not, but it might happen. Either way, thank you for reading this. I just had to tell someone, and I figured this was the best place to do it. I'm not an author by any stretch of the imagination, but if you want to critique this, send me a PM about it and I might edit it.
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