I often travel to Las Vegas for a bit of fun and relaxation. This is a story of one of those times.
While in Vegas I decided to try a local gay bar named the Badlands. The Badlands was a country bar, small and dark. I happened to be there on a Thursday night around 10p. The bar was not busy, with just a few people scattered about.
There were small groups at two of the tables, and a young Hispanic man a the bar. I chose to sit a few seats down from the Hispanic man and ordered a screwdriver.
I relaxed on the barstool with my drink. I turned and glanced around the bar, and locked eyes with an older gentleman. We exchanged glances several times, but he made no attempts to interact with me. As I am a submissive, I have weakness for take charge alpha males and will seldom make the first move.
I was about halfway through my drink contemplating if this night would be a bust when a brown haired man in his mid twenties walked through the door. He was roughly my age, and only an inch or more taller than me. He had an average body, not muscular nor overweight, and dressed in a nice button up shirt and slacks.
He surveyed the bar as he walked in, and made his way towards me. He asked if he could join me, to which I replied yes. He sat on the barstool to my immediate right, and ordered a beer.
We began to chat and he asked what brought me in. I explained that I was just visiting and had heard about this bar, and thought I'd give it a shot.
I found out that his name was Dave, and he was a local, and came to this bar every once in a while to enjoy a drink. Our conversation grew increasingly flirty as we chatted. He would touch my arm as he spoke, and at one point rested his hand on my thigh. As I voiced no objections he took the opportunity to move his hand over my cock and rub it gently through my pants.
With his hand resting on my crotch he leaned in closer and kissed me on the lips. He told me that he wanted to see my cock fully erect, and took me by the hand and lead me into the bathroom. Once inside he unbuttoned my pants, placed his hand around my cock, and pulled it from my boxers. I was exposed and turned on, precum dribbling from my head.
He asked if I would like to see his, to which I eagerly replied yes. He told me I could, but only back at my hotel. Excitedly I agreed.
We made our way back to my hotel room. I allowed him to enter first and I stepped in behind him. I had barely got the door shut when he quickly pushed me up against the door pinning my arms with his.
Pinning my arms above my head he pressed his body to mine, I could feel his cock swell in his pants, my own already hard and erect. He moved his face close to mine and whispered to me. Tonight you are mine he said, as I felt his hot breath in my ear.
Releasing my hands he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. My face was now directly in front of his crotch. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a massive eight inch cock, it was girthy with a beautiful mushroom head.
He whacked his cock across my cheek and placed the tip of his head against my lips. I parted my lips and eagerly accepted his thick cock into my mouth. He slowly pulled it out and thrust it back in. He did this slowly at first, moving his cock deeper into my mouth with each stroke.
Without warning he placed his hand at the back of my head and pulled my head towards him as he thrust deeply into my mouth. His cock was deep into my throat, I gagged and saliva dripped down the corners of my mouth. My lips were almost to the base of his shaft, he held my head in place as a continued to gag on his cock.
