In the city lights

Why Las Vegas? Why not… Somewhere mild? I don’t have the guts for a place like this – strippers, casinos, celebrities, flashy lights…
My friend Jack had been talking about this trip for months, so I couldn’t let him down by not going. It was 6:00pm and we were unpacking in our hotel room. It was a large room, with white furniture and two separate bedrooms both with wide views of the Strip. Jack just threw his suitcase on his bed and changed into his evening wear , while I was still unpacking everything I had with me.
“Dude, what the fuck are you doin’?” he said. “We gotta get out there and party!!!” He did the rocker sign and the Kiss tongue-thing. I sighed. I was tired and wishing I hadn’t forgotten my book.
He continued, “We’re gonna go out, win a thousand bucks, get wasted, and nail some hot Vegas chicks!” I rolled my eyes. “Dude,” he said. “Why aren’t you excited? Just because it’ll be your first time with a girl…”
“Hey!” I said. While I may be a literature nerd, I was definitely no prude. I had had sex before. Just…well, Jack doesn’t know this but, it was with guys. He had never seen me with a girl (obviously) and whenever I went on a date with a guy, we’d go to his place.
“I’ll give you a call a little bit later,”
After about an hour of just resting, I decided to do something. I didn’t really know what though. I figured Jack had already had enough of the casino and was heading to the bar to hit on some girls. Jack was like that. I don’t think he’s ever had a steady girlfriend.Hoping that Jack wouldn’t be in the casino to drag me with him, I went down and played a few slots.
I lost. And lost. Five bucks. Twenty. Half my cup was gone. Please, I thought. Just this next one. I slid a quarter in the slot and pulled the handle. I watched the pictures spin…one cherry…two cherries!….I waited. It felt like forever. Just as the last one stopped, someone spoke behind me.
“Hey. Nice one!” a guy said, in the sexiest boyish voice I’d ever heard. I nearly jumped out of the seat when I heard him, with the combined noise of the flashing lights and the coins spilling out into the tray. Did I just have an orgasm? I turned around immediately. I was met with the eyes of a most gorgeous boy. Medium height, with short styled blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and the cutest smile I had ever seen. I couldn’t help but smile shamelessly back.
“Congrats,” he said. Still smiling…oh my god. There’s no way…he can’t be gay. My life just isn’t that lucky. I could only hope.
“Thanks,” I said. “My first win all night.”
“Maybe you just needed some luck,” he said, grinning.
“Maybe,” I said, with that stupid grin still on my face. Now I think I might have been getting embarrassed.
“So,” he said. “Who are you here with?”
“Uh, with a friend of mine.”
“Oh,” he said, looking rather downcast.
“My brother,” I said quickly, lying of course.
“Oh…” He seemed to lighten up. “Well, I’m kind bored, so do wanna go cash up all those coins, and then maybe…I don’t know, get something to eat?”
“Sure,” I said, hearting pumping. “I haven’t eaten all day.”
He helped me carry all my coins from the slot machine to the exchange station to get bills, and it turned out I had won $350. Not a fortune, but good enough for me.
“So…?” I started, embarrassed. What’s his name? “You’re name is…?”
“Oh, sorry. I’m Ryan.”
“Hello, Ryan. I am Alex,” I said in a mock-formal voice. He laughed. Yes!
We went to this nice Italian restaurant on the other side of the hotel. The lights were dim and there was some faint romantic accordion music in the background. We ordered our food and a little wine, and started talking.  I began to like the guy more and more. We ate and drank and talked some more. That’s when it happened. I felt something rubbing against my leg, and I took a quick glance under the tablecloth. Ryan had taken off his shoe and was rubbing his foot up and down my leg and up my thigh. I gulped. This was so… provocative. I was doing something sexual in a restaurant! I tried to carry on the conversation.
“So, how did you like New York?”
“It was alright,” he said, still rubbing my inner thighs smoothly. “But I like the excitement of Vegas more. A lot of lights.”
“Yah, lots of li-i-ghts…” I started to say, sputtering when Ryan slid his foot right into my soft crotch, gently rubbing my sack, which was forced right up against the fabric when I had sat down. I tensed up and engorged a little. My heart was pounding.
“You have any plans for tonight?” he asked me innocently. Maybe a hint of a smile.
“Uhh…I don’t think so, yet…” Ryan’s foot kept pressing into my bulge.
“Well, do you wanna go back to my room to hang out? I’ve got a suite.”
“Well,” I said, nervous as hell, quivering from his contact with my nuts. “I guess that’d be cool.”
“Alright, let’s go then,” he said with a smile.
I offered to pay for the dinner with the money I had won, which I told him he helped me win, and we left the restaurant. Ryan was staying at the Bellagio a little bit down the Strip so we took a taxi. In the back, he gently rubbed his hand across mine and smiled sweetly. I was in love with this boy. But I was far from comfortable with all the affection, no matter how much it was turning me on. He took my thumb into his mouth and sucked it obscenely. His mouth was warm and wet and soft. My eyes closed and a vision flashed before my eyes…I felt pleasure. Ryan was sucking me. But not my thumb…a little bit lower…a little bit lower…No! It’s the first date.
The taxi let us out at the Bellagio and as we walked past the dancing fountains, Ryan grasped my hand. We walked, hand in hand, all the way up to his hotel room.
His room was large. It was mostly white furniture like Jack and mine, only a tad bit more upscale. I asked Ryan how he afforded such a room and he told me that he had only switched here after winning a jackpot  We sat down on the couch facing the spectacular view of the town. Ryan offered me a drink and I took it, wanting to calm my nerves. Maybe to get my mind off his beautiful eyes and boyishly cute face and hairstyle, and that vein that showed up on his bicep when he would scratch his head….
We got to talking some more. I loved it. We had very little in common but that was the good thing. As we were talking, he began to talk quieter and quieter, until he was whispering. There was sexual tension in the air. I didn’t know if I would be able to handle the situation. Here’s this amazing guy that wants to do me (or maybe the other way around?) and I was getting uncontrollably nervous. Literally shaking.
“Easy there tough guy,” Ryan whispered harshly, leaning closer to me. He put his hand on the inside of my thigh and rubbed it, leaning his head closer to mine. And before I could do anything, he kissed me – our lips met with a bang. My mind was spinning and suddenly, in that moment, I came alive. All that intense sexual yearning that had been repressed within me for so many years was now unleashed. I could actually feel the heat of desire rushing up through my body, starting at my dick.
Ryan and I made love with our mouths powerfully, my erection growing at every touch of his soft pink lips. He slid his tongue down my chin and onto my neck. Then, like a wild animal, he began tearing at my shirt, yanking it over my head and throwing it to the floor. I gasped at the sensual feeling of his tongue as it slid across my chest and tender nipples. He got onto the floor at level with my knees and unbuttoned my jeans, nuzzling the hair below my belly button. I helped him slide off my jeans. Then, to my great surprise, he lifted up my legs onto his shoulders as I still sat on the couch, and began nestling his face right into my briefs. It felt so good, the rubbing of my dick head on the fabric while Ryan inhaled the sweet aroma of my crotch. I kept drifting off into heavenly throes of passion, closing my eyes to appreciate every sensation. He bit the top of my briefs and yanked them down with his mouth, and I slid them off my body along with my socks. Now I was completely naked, in a room with a wide window exposed to an entire city and lights rushing inside to let everyone have a little look inside. I had to get Ryan out of his clothes too. I got up off the couch and embraced him, lightly biting his neck and pulling up his tight shirt. He threw it to the ground and I rubbed my naked torso against his own, our nipples grazing across each other’s solid forms. He took off his jeans and I pulled his boxer briefs down around his ankles. His cock was only partly erect, with a glistening drop of clear cum on the tip. I swallowed his dick head and sucked the salty juice from him. The exciting scent of his sweaty crotch drove me insane and I knew I had to explore all of this boy. I led him back to the couch where he sat low and spread his legs apart for me. I lowered my head in between his thighs and enveloped myself in him…his scent, the heat emanating from within him. Putting my mouth to his sack and propping up his limp but expanding penis with my nose, I sucked and massaged each of his balls with my tongue. Ryan groaned and twisted pleasurably. He looked even sexier and cuter then ever when his face became contorted with satisfaction.
I pulled his legs even further apart and slid my hands underneath his soft bubble butt to pull his hips closer to my face. With my face underneath his crotch I slid my warm tongue up and down the region between his nutsack and anus that was covered with light, rough blonde hair. Ryan seemed to love the pressure of my tongue on that area. He slid himself even lower on the couch and lifted his legs onto my shoulders so that I could access his hole. I pushed my face in between his large, bulbous cheeks and swirled my tongue around his pink anus. It twitched with every touch of my tongue. Licking the whole of his underside with my nose tickling the faint hairs on his scrotum, Ryan’s body started to quake. He was delicious.
With one of his legs still over my shoulder, I brought the other one in front of me. I brought his large foot to my face and slid his big toe into my mouth. I sucked on it as if I was sucking on the swollen head of his throbbing cock, and he groaned as if I was. I looked at his cock, which was now at dangerous attention, veins pulsating and dewy drops of semen sliding down the head – it needed to be touched. I put his feet back on the floor and grabbed his dick in my fist. He slid his fingers back and forth through my hair while I slid my own hand up and down his slippery shaft. Soon I didn’t even have to move my hand for Ryan was moving his hips up and down to thrust his curved erection through my semen-lubed hand. I was turned on more than I had ever been. I started to groan with him and touch myself a little bit. Seeing I wanted to pleasure my own genitals, Ryan pulled me towards him and grasped my hot shaft.
I lied down on top of his smooth body, our hard penises rubbing together. It was scintillating. We kissed and bit at each other’s neck and ears with tender ferocity while we rocked our hips back and forth to create friction on our cocks. Ryan grabbed my soft buttocks firmly, and pulled my waist up onto his stomach. He sucked my nipples and massaged my butt cheeks with passion. Devouring my body, mind, and soul. He hoisted me up further onto his chest while my dick left a trail of precum up his abs. He took his own cock into his fist and poked it in between my soft butt cheeks and rubbed it against my tight, pinkish hole. His swollen yet spongy dick head glided smoothly up and down my hairy crack.
“Oh fuck,” Ryan kept saying. Him saying this and the quivering of his bottom lip made me crazy with unfamiliar lust. I quickly pushed my pelvis down when his dick head slid over my anus so that it slipped right into me. I only pushed down enough to let the head in but it still felt incredibly good. His heavy breathing could almost be felt in my ass and I was expelling his own breath back into his lips. Like clockwork churning and spiraling, reflecting in a pool, sinking and rising from sky to sea…. Ryan began to groan more and more as we moved up and down, his spongy head popping in and out of my tight sphincter. He must have been close to cumming because he lifted me off his chest and turned me over onto the couch. He was much stronger than he looked. I sat down of the couch with my thighs spread far apart as Ryan had done, exposing my genitals for the whole city. I no longer cared.
He knelt down with his face in my crotch and licked down my shaft and nuzzled my hairy sack. It was electrifying contact. He slid his tongue behind my nuts and into my crack, flicking my opening anus. I felt all tension leaving me. Arching my back in ecstasy, I allowed Ryan’s tongue to enter me further while my toes curled with delectable pleasure. I hadn’t had sex in a while but I was ready to be entered and exposed. Fulfilled and awakened. He then stood up and pressed his erection into my rear while he held my legs up with his hands under my thighs. With one lean forward, his curved cock was embraced by the fleshy inside of my buttocks and I cried out. It felt so amazing – as if I was now completed and the deprived sexual desire that had once burned within me has been given a good splash of kerosene. My blonde baby, I thought. Let me feel your full passions!
And everything became splashed in a dizzying white light, the faint cries of animalistic exclamations echoing in the near distance. I could sense nothing else but an unnatural pleasure seizing my body with its fiery tentacles, threatening to drag my quivering form into the depths of the ocean….
Ryan was thrusting every inch of himself into me, sweat forming on his tightened brow, his beautiful sparkling eyes shimmering as if to cry. I made myself limp to let him use me to any extent of his desires. My raging dick slapped restlessly against my stomach in perfectly awkward rhythm to his thrusts, little diamond-like splashes of sticky clear liquid painting themselves across my chest. Every thrust that was given me was like the rolling of a wave…entering with erotic anticipation…building up to burning impact that left me sore…pulling out tenderly, the inside walls of my cave collapsing in its wake, only to be reopened. Ryan’s firm hands were now gripping even more harshly to my thighs, the veins on his forearms bulging. I reached both my hands around to his backside, tightly squeezing his sweaty, round buttocks, pulling him impossibly even further into my body.
But with an anguished cry, Ryan retracted from me and slid his prick out of me. With a vibrant sexual ferocity he started jacking his slippery scarlet erection over my waiting body. His biceps were bulging intensely and he grunted impassionedly. And with a most powerful moan of rapture, his eyes tightly closed and his boyish face contorted in bliss, he released himself upon me; torrent of hot, sticky semen burst from within him, showering his juice across my chest, stomach, and pubes. The salty white liquid streamed down my torso and thighs. Ryan stood over me, his eyes still closed, boning himself slower and slower, the last drops of cum falling gently to the floor. When he finally opened his eyes, he looked at me with his boyish charm and without any hesitation got on his knees and grasped my cock. The yearning that had briefly left me during Ryan’s own release now overcame me with an intensity I had never known. He put his soft lips to my tender head and blew me, sucking all concerns and timidity from within me, leaving room for that burning hunger to grow. He forced himself further down on my cock, sending exhilarating pulses of sexual energy through me. Faster and faster he worked me with his tongue and lips while in contrast his hands gently fondled and squeezed my balls. And the moment he started to make muffled grunting noises with my fierce boner in his mouth, all of that lusting that burned within me suddenly rushed up through my cock like the eruption of a volcano. And I did erupt, spewing thick, white torrents of cum into Ryan’s cute little mouth. He almost gagged as I shot string after string of hot, sultry semen onto his tongue and lips, dribbling down his chin and back onto my cock…I was numb.
I sat there, stunned, as Ryan licked the streams of cum off the underside of my cock and my thick tangle of pubes. I felt like an empty shell, shaken, limp, and completely exposed with my thighs still spread wide open to this boy, who was still licking my body and inhaling my sweaty scent. He got up and leaned over me, and gave me a subtle, salty kiss. He rubbed his lips across my face as I sat there unfeeling in a strange haze of abnormal satisfaction. I had changed. I could barely even recollect who I had been before. All I knew was that this boy who was nuzzling my neck had awakened senses I had never known, ones I could no longer feel or remember in my present state. The lights of city outside the window twinkled, knowing.