Straight Co-Workers Get Stranded

I was finishing packing for my weekend business trip in Las Vegas. Most trips I dread, this one I was looking forward to. I saved a side stash of gambling money and was excited to party at some clubs.

My wife on the other hand was not happy. My name is Dan and I travel often for work, usually two or three days during the week, leaving every couple of weeks. I'm married with two kids, ages 7 and 5. She already doesn't like my travel schedule, but puts up with it because it pays the bills. Going to Vegas for the weekend, does not sound like work to her.

Due to her insecurities, I got a couple days in a row of good sex. I cannot say I won't look when I get there, but at least I won't be walking around horny, wondering how much a hooker costs.

I live in upstate New York and I share the midwest territory with a co-worker from Atlanta. We planned to meet in Chicago, and board a flight together to Vegas.

Bill is my co-worker, and a great guy. We pass through the same town about once a month and meet for dinner and drinks. We are both in our 30's, married with 2 kids. We like to drink, watch sports, and our kids are similar in age, so we have a lot to talk about.

When we found each other in the airport in Chicago, it was like we didn't skip a beat. A quick handshake and nonstop conversation. We boarded our flight out, both of us excited to do some gambling and see some nightlife.

We leave the gate on time and get up in the air. As we reach our cruising altitude, we hear a loud noise from the plane. Pilot comes over the intercom, "I am so sorry, but there is an issue and we need to make an emergency landing."

The plane touches down in some small town in Kansas. They deboard us and we all scramble in the building trying to get an update on our flight. There is only one flight available, but seats are limited. The next flight would be tomorrow around noon. They put is in a pool, pretty much drawing names out of a hat. Unfortunately for Bill and I, we did not get picked.

We have no options, except to get a room in town. Renting a car and driving would get us there about the same time as the flight. The airport povides a shuttle service to nearby hotels and this place looks nothing like Vegas. On the bright side, we are together and can hang out for the night.

The first hotel we stop at has one room remaining with two queen beds. I look at Bill, "do you want to split the room to make it easier or keep looking for two rooms?"

Bill doesn't think long, "I'm okay splitting. It's only one night and it will save me some cash for Vegas."

We drop our luggage off and head out to the bar next door for dinner and drinks. The bar is cool, games on the tv, food was good, and drinks were cheap. We are about to settle in for a game of pool, when the bartender tells us they are closing up for a private party.

It's around 7pm when we walk out and there is nothing around us, but our hotel and a gas station. Luckily gas station sells booze, so we both pick up a bottle of whiskey and some cola to take back to our room.

We get back, turn on a football game, and start making drinks. Bill says, "I got an idea, how about we play a game?" He sets up a couple glasses on the floor in different spots and throws some quarters on the table. "You stand here and flip a coin into the glass. Closer glass is 1 point, further glass is worth 2. First to ten wins, loser has to take a shot."

"Sounds easy, I'll play. Let me change my clothes really quick."

"Good idea," Bill says. "I'll change to."

I grab a pair of shorts and walk towards the bathroom. Bill and I are friends, but also co-workers. I'm about to close the bathroom door, and I realize I forgot a shirt. I swing the door open and walk out, I freeze in place.

Bill has dropped his jeans to the floor, his back is to me. I don't mean to look, but he is wearing women's underwear. I inch back towards the door frame. I peak around to make sure I saw it correctly. They are clearly pink with a white lace around the bottom. I was trying to avoid any weirdness by changing in the bathroom, but this was a weird I didn't expect.

I take a piss and start laughing to myself. I can't believe this guy is a closet cross dresser. Should I say something? No, I can't. I like this guy, he can keep his secret to himself.

I exit the bathroom and Bill says to me, "about time dude, lets start playing."

We start playing and we're having a blast. I thought this would just pass the time, but it turned out to be a fun game. Six games are played, and he's beat me 4-2. I won the first two and then Bill found a groove and won four straight.

I look at Bill, "I got to chill on the shots, we need to stop playing or come up with another bet."

He laughs at me, "why don't you try winning? Okay, if I win you have to play the next game standing on 1 foot."

"That's kind of dumb, I would almost rather do the shot," I reply back.

Bill gives it some thought. "Alright fine, this time if I win you have to run down the hallway in your underwear."

I burst out laughing, "can they arrest me for that? Okay deal, but same goes for you if I win." This was my chance to expose what he is hiding.

His face turns serious, "no way man, I'm not doing that. I will just take the shot."

"Come on, what are you worried about? You've beat me the last 4 games."

"No, I don't want to get in trouble," he says back.

I pry a little further, "that's the whole idea. I don't want to get in trouble either. With the way I'm playing, my drunk ass will end up in jail for the night."

I can see Bill pondering and he finally agrees. "Fine, I'll take the bet."

All I can think of is I have to win this game. I don't think he will actually go through with it, but I got to put him on the spot.

Game starts and he goes first. We each keep hitting one pointers, and the score is 7-6 after Bills turn. I need to take a chance since I get last shot. I hit a 2 pointer, and now it's 8-7. Bill follows it up with a lucky 2 for 9-8 his lead.

This could be the last shot and Bill is nervous. I look over at him smiling, "are you ready to run, I'm sinking this 2 pointer." Bill is damn near ready to block my shot. I flip the quarter off my thumb, it hits the back edge of the glass and rattles in. I point at Bill, "BOOM, GAME OVER!"

Bill has a look of fear on his face, "double or nothing, come on you got to give me double or nothing."

"No way, what are you going to do run naked?

"Yeah, I'll run naked. Come on double or nothing."

I start laughing at him, knowing why he would rather run naked but I'm not budging. "Nope, I don't want to see your dick. Just make the run and we can come up with another bet."

I can tell he is hesitant and extremely nervous. I kind of feel bad and feel some compassion for what he is about to show me, knowing the embarassment he is about to feel. Just as I'm about to agree to double or nothing he speaks up.

"Fine, I'll make the run." He gets up near my face, "I'm only doing this because were friends. No camera and no telling anyone, you got it?"

"Yeah, whatever I promise," I agree back. Obviously I know why this promise is being made.

Bill opens the door and looks down the hall. "Alright, no one is around and I don't think there are cameras." He drops his shorts and goes into a sprint down the hall, touches the wall and runs back.

I burst into laughter, practically crying at the sight. I was right about the underwear. This skinny guy with long legs is sprinting down the hallway wearing pink panties with a white lace trim. He gets back to the room and quickly puts his shorts back on.

"Dude, what the fuck are you wearing?"

He looks at me and sort of chuckles, "now you know why I didn't want to do that. Look, they are my wifes. She makes me wear them whenever I go out of town, figures this way she knows I won't cheat on her. I usually take them off, but I honestly didn't even think about it. You would be surprised how comfortable they are."

"Come on, are you fucking with me?" I ask. "I don't care, wear what you want. It's funny you choose womens panties."

"I'm serious, she likes to facetime and see me in them. We do a little phone sex."

"That is hilarious," I laugh and smile at him. "I'm surprised you fit in them. I've never tried, but I think I would rip my wifes."

Bill gets a serious look on his face, "they actually fit good. My wife has a big butt and I don't, so they fit the same just the bulge is in the front."

I hold my hands up, "alright, whatever your comfortable with. Do you want to play another? If I win, I want to see you walk the hallway this time."

Bill looks at me, "fine smartass, if I win you have to play the next game in my wifes panties. I've got 3 more pairs, I will even let you choose which one."

"Dude, I am not wearing your wife's panties. I'm drunk, but not that drunk."

"Are you scared? Come on, your the same size as me." Bill pokes at me. "I just ran down the hallway in them. Actually I got a better idea, how about loser has to play the next game in them. No more hallway."

I am getting a little irritated with Bill, but don't want to give in either. "Fine, I will agree to it but I get a 3 point advantage to start."

"How about 2," Bill counters. "I will even let you decide first or second."

I shake my head, "can't believe I'm agreeing to this. I'll go second."

Bill steps up and drains a 2. I follow with a 1. He drains another 2 and I hit a 1, tied up 4-4. We continue the back and forth, until score is 9-8 and Bill leading. He nails the 1 point cup to win, but I get a last shot at the 2 for a tie. I line up my shot and look over at Bill. He's displaying the panties out on the bed, smiling at me like an asshole. I take my shot and it hits the edge of the cup, bounces across to the other side, and falls on the floor.

"OH YEAH!!" Bill shouts. "My panty wearing partner. Go ahead, take your pick."

I can't believe that happened, I had it. I look at Bill, "double or nothing!"

"Hell no, pick your pair. I think you'll look good in pink, or maybe blue, or the sexy black."

I walk over to the bed. "This is fucked up, I can't believe I'm doing this." I look at the panties, I am not wearing pink. The black has all lace in the front, so I don't want my dick showing through. I grab the blue pair and walk in the bathroom.

I shut the door and drop my shorts and boxers. I hold the panties in the air and say "I can't believe I'm doing this." Put my foot in the leg hole, then the other. I pull the panties up, stretching them over my legs.

Surprisingly, they fit around my waist. I see my reflection in the mirror. The material is thin, but comfortable. I tuck my dick in, but it's still very noticeable. I feel ridiculous, but open the door anyway and walk out.

"Oh Yeah!" Bill shouts out when he see's me. "Hey pretty girl, you wanna play a game?"

"Fuck off, dude." I snap back at him.

"Remove the shirt," Bill demands. "That was the bet, panties only."

I shake my head. "whatever." I remove my shirt and now I'm feeling even more ridiculous.

Bill is smiling at me, damn near checking me out. I interrupt his gaze, "alright, stop looking at me. Lets play this game so I can change. I need redemption, if I win your playing a game dressed like this."

"Okay, if I win you have to wear those the rest of the night. And I get a picture."

"No fucking way your getting a picture."

Bill bursts out laughing, "alright, alright, calm down. I'm just joking. I'll make drinks, you just stand there looking all sexy."

As I'm waiting for my drink, I take a look at myself in the wall mirror. As embarrassed as I feel, I actually don't look that bad. I rub my hands on my ass and I kind of like the feel of the material. The touching sparks something in my groin area as well.

*smack*

"Come on girl, lets play," Bill says as he smacks me on the ass and hands me a drink.

"Fuck you, man. Don't forget you have them on to."

"I'll tell you what," Bill says holding his drink towards me. "Flip a coin from there, if you make it in the two then I'll play in them to. If you miss then I get a point."

I look at the distance, I'm probably an extra 10 feet away. "Okay, I'll take that bet." I line it up and flip it. Coin lands in the cup, bounces up, and falls back in. "YEAH! Take it off!"

"Lucky shot, I can't believe you hit that." Bill shakes his head in disbelief. He doesn't even try to deny it, takes his shirt off and drops his shorts.

We are both standing in front of each other wearing Bill's wifes panties. We start laughing out loud. I speak first, "well, this is a little awkward."

Bill responds, "yeah, a little bit. You do look good in them."

"Thanks, you look good too." I say back to him giving him the middle finger. "Stop checking me out, let's get on with this game."

We start flipping coins and we are both playing like shit. Bill flips one and the coin rolls under a table. He drops to his knees and reaches under trying to grab the coin. His pink panty covered ass is up in the air and for some reason I'm looking at it. Maybe it's the color pink that has my attention, but it looks good and my cock is stirring. Bill finally stands up and breaks my concentration.

He hands me the coin and I start lining up my shot, when Bill says "are you getting turned on?"

Shit he noticed. I try to deflect "no, I'm not getting turned on. Stop checking me out." I take my shot and miss. The coin rolls under the table and now I'm on my knees digging for it.

"Seeing you bent over like that, makes me think that ass is my wifes." After saying that Bill smacks me on the ass.

I let out an "Aaaah, stop!" The words came out almost in whisper. I would like to think my voice was because I was stretching, and not out of enjoyment.

Bill took it differently and starts laughing, "oh, you like a little ass slap." He gets behind me and gives me two more slaps.

"Cut it out," I grab the coin and jump to my feet. "Stop slapping my ass."

"Are you sure about that?" Bill says pointing at my dick, which for some reason is semi-erect. These panties are useless at hiding a hard on.

I hand Bill the coin and he lines up to take his shot. I tried adjusting my dick in the panties. The more I moved it, the harder it got. I look over at Bill and his dick is stretching the panties as well.

Before he takes the shot, Bill looks at me and asks, "what are we playing for?"

"Haha," I laughed. "I have no idea." I took a seat in the chair.

Bill looked up at the ceiling. "Hmm, what should we play for?"

As we thought over the next game, I could not help but notice Bill's bulge. His cock was twitching and the light fabric of the panties was struggling to keep it in. Suddenly his mushroom popped out next to his leg. I just stared at it, before Bill broke my concentration.

"Sorry man," he said as he grabbed his cock.

My eyes quickly shifted from his dick to his eyes. Bill was looking right at me.

"I... uh.... can't keep it in."

I kept my eyes focused at Bill's face. I could tell he was fumbling with his cock. Part of me wanted to look, but didn't want him to call me out.

My own cock was getting hard as well. I shifted in my chair and felt my own mushroom pop out. I quickly jumped up, hoping I could hold it back, but it only made it worse.

"Haha," Bill laughed. "Look at us, a couple of straight guys who can't keep their boners down."

"Fuck, I am sorry." I said. "I know what this looks like."

Bill kept laughing, "I get it, I look sexy."

"Yeah man, it's all you."

Bill continued, "since we are in the room of trust and secrecy, and both obviously horny. Do you want to jerk off together?"

"Are you serious?" I asked. "I was thinking I would just do it in the shower."

"What fun is that?" Bill asked. "I have never done this before, I am drunk, I can be open to something new."

I smiled at Bill and asked again, "are you fucking serious?"

"Yeah, why not? If I a going to jerk off with a guy, I want it to be you."

This moment happening never crossed my mind. I love my wife, love her body, and I love fucking her. I am not into guys, but I am horny and I cannot stop glancing at Bills cock.

"Tell you what, I got a game." Bill said. "We each get a shot, first one to make gets to jerk off. Loser has to watch."

I chuckled at the offer and took a look at the scenario. We are both facing each other, wearing his wife's panties, and our hard cocks are hanging out the sides.

"I have a better idea. Winner gets to jerk off, but loser has to do the jerking." I proposed.

"Shit, getting really gay in here. Your on bitch." Bill shouted. "I go first."

He lined up his shot and flipped the coin. It landed next to the cup without even hitting the rim.

"Airball," I shouted.

I went next and set up my aim. The coin was a good shot, but bounced off the rim.

"Alright Dan, get your hand ready. I take a while to cum." Bill said as he lined up to flip. This time he really focused on his aim. As the coin went up, I thought for sure it was going in. It hit the rim and slid along, before falling off the side. "Fuck!" Bill shouted.

I smiled at him, "you know this is going in. Do you want me to stand here or lay on the bed?" I asked.

"Fuck you," Bill snapped. "Take a couple steps back mister confident and I will throw in 20 bucks."

"If I take a couple steps back, my handjob is turning into a blowjob."

"Fine asshole, but when you miss I am taking my shot from right there. Then I am going to lay on the bed and watch you stroke my dick."

I thought about my offer. If I made this, could I actually let my friend suck my dick? I was not even sure I would let him give me a handjob.

"Do it," Bill persuaded me. "Come on, from right there." He pointed to a spot that was much further back.

I looked at the spot, looked at the cup. Walked over and stood there, smiled at Bill. "Fuck it, I got this."

"You got nothing but my dick in your hand." He grabbed his cock and stroked over the shaft that was showing.

I shook my head and grabbed the covers from the bed, pulling them down. "I will take this spot right here."

I setup my aim. Bill sat down in the chair facing me, spreading his legs and cock stroking over his mushroom head. I knew he was trying to break my concentration, but I refused to look at him.

I flipped the coin and knew it was going in. I think Bill did too. It almost gave me immediate butterflies in my stomach as it landed directly in the cup. The look on Bill's face was disbelief. I jumped up, and lifted my hands in the air.

"Unbelievable," Bill said.

"Haha, oh yeah," I laughed. I did a little shake in his direction. "You ready for this."

"I guess," he said. "Go ahead, lay down."

I kept my smile on Bill. I wasn't going to make him go through with this. "It's fine, man. I'm just happy I made it. You don't have to suck my dick."

"No, a bets a bet." He stood up from the chair and looked me in the eye. "Lay down, I want to suck your dick. You earned it."

My smile turned flat. I did not expect the situation to get to this point. I wasn't even going to make him jerk me off, but he was serious. I looked at the bed and back towards him, giving a puzzled look.

"You.... uh..... you really want to do it?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure. I have been staring at your dick all night. Jerking or sucking it, I will do it."

He was dead serious. I really did not know what to do. I stood there staring at him. My cock was twitching in excitement, but I can't do this.

He took a step toward me and asked, "are you going to lay down or stand there?"

I froze, stood there staring at him. He reached his hand out and placed it on the panty bulge covering my dick. My eyes got large and I let out a deep breath.

Bill smiled and said, "I have never done this before, so I don't know if it will be any good." His hand moved around, I felt his fingers trace over the part of my shaft hanging against my leg."

"That... uh.... that feels good," I said. "If you, uh, decide you want to stop just tell me."

"I... um.... I'm nervous, but I want to do it." He got down on his knees in front of me. Bill grabbed the waistline of the panties and pulled them down just enough for my cock to drop out.

I was looking down at him and he was staring at my dick. I could tell he was hesitant, so I urged him. "Okay, go ahead, do it. Suck my cock."

He glanced up at me, opened his mouth, and took my cock in as far as he could. His lips closed at the base and he pulled his head back to the edge of my mushroom. Then back down to the base. He made a few strokes with his mouth before taking it out.

He looked up at me and said, "wow, that was interesting. I admit I was curious what that would be like. It was much better then I thought."

"Fuck dude, that felt really good."

"Do you want to lay on the bed?" he asked. "I want to keep going."

"Yeah, sure." I said.

I went to move onto the bed when Bill stopped me. "Hang on." He placed his hands on my hips and guided my cock back into his mouth. I felt his hands wrap around my ass. He pushed my cheeks towards him, guiding my cock further down his throat. He choked himself momentarily and then pulled my cock out of his mouth.

Bill grabbed the waistline of the panties and pulled them down my legs. He looked up at me and said, "now you can lay down."

With very little hesitation, I sat down on the bed and pulled my legs on top of the mattress. He looked at my cock with hunger in his eyes and climbed on the bed, kneeling next to me.

I grabbed my shaft and pointed it up in the air. Bill looked up at me and said, "No turning back, just let me know when your going to nut."

I nodded my head in agreement. Bill reached out and grabbed my shaft. I let go of the base and let him take over. He gave it a few strokes, then opened his mouth and took my cock in. He went down and back up, quickly, taking my entire cock in his mouth.

"Holy shit, that feels good!" I shouted.

I put my head back and stared at the ceiling. He eagerly sucked my cock at a nice steady pace. For someone who claims to never suck a cock before, he was excellent at it.

He shifted his position so I looked down at him. Bill was now on all fours, sucking on my cock. He had pulled his own cock from out of the panties and it dangled in front of him.

I looked at his cock and wanted to touch it. I reached my hand out slowly, wondering what his reaction would be. As my hand approached his cock, my fingers opened up and touched it. I heard Bill gasp as I gripped his cock.

His cock was similar to my own. I had a fist full and could easily slide my hand along the shaft. After a few strokes, Bill lifted himself off my cock.

He sat up on his kness and I continued to stroke his cock. He looked at me and asked, "does it feel okay?"

"Yes," I replied with a smile. "Does this feel okay?"

"Fuck yeah, do you want to try sucking it?"

His question caught me off guard. I stared at him with his cock in my hand. He smiled back and without me answering, Bill crawled up to my face and said, "try it, suck my cock."

I didn't give it another thought and sat up on my elbow. I leaned forward and took Bill's cock into my mouth. I took about half of it and then pulled off, gave his cock a quick glance, and then swallowed his entire shaft.

"Oh fuck Dan, that feels great."

He put his hand on my head and slowly controlled the pace of my sucking. There was no taste, but the texture was like nothing I had felt before. I could feel the rigid hard on as it slid across my lips. A couple of times he reached the back of my throat, causing me to slightly gag.

When he pulled it out of my mouth, he looked at me. "Shit dude, your going to make me cum."

"Mmm, that tasted good," I replied.

Bill smiled at my response and shifted his mouth back over my cock. He quickly dove down and swallowed my cock again. This time he grabbed my shaft with his hand, stroking while he sucked. I reached my hand out and this time grabbed his cock with no hesitation.

I jerked his cock, but my concentration was being taken over by Bills cock sucking skills. My legs began to tremble, I knew I was on the verge of cumming.

"Bill, that feels good. Oh fuck, thats feels good." I put my other hand on his head. "You need to stop, I am..... I am going to cum.

He kept sucking. Ignoring my pleas for him to stop. I tried my best to hold back but the feeling was too intense.

"Holy shit, you need to stop. I..... I'm going to cum." Bill kept stroking and sucking. I gripped hold of his hair. "Fuck!" I shouted. "Fuck, I...... I..... Fuck, I'm cumming."

The intensity was too much and I exploded in Bill's mouth. I heard him take a deep breath with the first shot, but he continued to suck and my orgasm continued. I don't know how he was able to hold, but he kept sucking and swallowing my load.

As my orgasm slowed, he lifted his mouth off my cock. I looked at him and there were dribbles of cum off his bottom lip. He quickly grabbed hold of his cock, stroking it in front of me. During his stroking, he stuck his tongue out and licked his lips. I thought it was incredibly hot, and then his cock erupted.

"Oh fuck!" he screamed. "Fuck!"

A stream of cum shot across my lower stomach. He stroked harder and more cum spewed out, landing on my cock. I laid there watching his orgasm continue. I don't think I had ever cum as much as he just did.

"Shit dude, that was a big load," I said. "Fucking hot."

"Yeah, I can cum big loads and I was really turned on." he said.

He fell on the bed next to me. We both laid there, nude and staring at the ceiling. I felt guilty for what we just did, but I also thought about what he did. It might have been the best blowjob I had ever received.

Bill spoke first, "I cannot believe I did that."

"Me either," I replied. "But it felt really good."

"Did it?" he questioned.

"Yeah, it felt amazing. Did you like it?"

Bill was quiet for a moment, thinking and then he answered. "I think I did. It was exciting and didn't taste so bad." He slapped me on the leg.

I turned my head towards him and he was smiling at me. "No way that was your first time."

"I swear to god," Bill said. "I guess I have always wondered what it would be like, but never did it. I have tasted my own cum, but never swallowed a load. That was interesting."

I sat up a little and looked down at my body. "You covered me in cum."

Bill burst out laughing. "Hahaha!! I did. Fuck that was hot. Let me get a towel." He went to get up, but I cut him off.

"It's cool," I said. "I am going to jump in the shower."

I stood up and walked into the bathroom, immediately turning the shower on. I looked at myself in the mirror. My limp dick hung with cum dripping down the shaft. More cum was slowly dripping down my body. I even had some in my chest hair.

I stayed in front of the mirror for a couple of minutes. I thought about what we did. I had never cheated on my wife, and I did it with a man. Not just any man, my friend and co-worker. I also enjoyed it.

When the shower warmed up, I jumped in and cleaned washed my body down. Still thinking about what we did, I still had a bit of guilt. I hope things don't change with Bill. We could talk when I got out of shower.

Once I got done, I dried off and walked out of the bathroom. The tv was on, but when I looked at the bed, Bill was passed out.

He was laying on his back with the covers pulled up to his lower stomach. I wondered if he was still nude. This gave me a chance to look at Bill. We had very similar builds, he even had an even layer of chest hair like mine and a small trail of thin hair down the center of his abs. Part of me wanted to lay next to him and put my hand on his chest.

I decided to lay in the other bed, we could talk in the morning. I turned off the tv and went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up to Bill talking on the phone. I opened my eyes and he was standing at the edge of bed. He was fully dressed and said, "hey, sleepy head. I contacted the airline and they can get us on a flight this morning. We need to get moving."

"Shit, okay." I sprung out of bed. Quickly threw on some clothes and we left for the airport.

We had a small delay before finally boarding. It gave me time to have some coffee and get something to eat. I needed to call my wife, but opted to text and let her know I would call later.

Bill and I barely spoke. We went our separate ways at the airport and had seats away from each other on the flight. We rode together to our hotel and made small talk, but it felt different.

Our rooms were on different floors, but in the same wing. We rode up the elevator and stopped on 10 for Bill to get off. I was going to 15.

Bill stepped out and stopped in the doorway. He turned towards me and said, "I hope your not upset about yesterday. I know we did things we maybe shouldn't have, but it was fun."

I smiled at him, "I am not upset at all. I feel a little guilty, but I had fun to."

Bill smiled back at me. "I am glad to hear. I wasn't sure what you were thinking or if you were mad. We have the team dinner tonight. After, do you want to do some gambling?"

"Yeah, sounds great."

"Great, see you in a bit." He put his fist out and I punched it.

I really needed that back and forth conversation. I had no idea he thought I was mad. Hopefully this clears things up and we are back to being friends.

When I got to my room, I spent the afternoon working. I also spoke to my wife. Told her about the hiccup with the flight. She was glad Bill was there to keep me company. If she only knew the company he was.

Dinner with the team was fun. A lot of guys I only see a couple times a year, so it is always nice to catch up. Bill and I got ribbed about staying together. Lots of references to us hooking up, but we both played it off and laughed with the guys.

After dinner, we spread out across the casino. I played some blackjack and ended up winning a couple hundred bucks, which made me feel good.

I went to the bar and ordered a drink. I stood there by myself for a few minutes, texting my wife letting her know about my winning. I felt a hand on my lower back.

"I figured I would find you here." I turned my head and Bill was standing next to me.

"Whats up man, how is your night going?" I asked.

"Having fun, but I am down $50. Hopefully my luck will change, maybe a little later." He smiled at me.

I smiled back and we had a comfortable look in each others eyes. It sent a shiver in me. I wondered if he meant gambling or lucky with me.

"Let me buy you a drink," I offered.

At the time the bartender is coming over, this guy Glen we work with walked up.

"Hey fellas," Glen said. "Planning your night together?"

"Fuck off," Bill said.

Glen laughed, "I'm kidding. Hey, a bunch of us are going to a club. Do you guys want to go?"

"I am staying put and sitting at the blackjack table some more," I replied.

"Text me the club," Bill said. "I want to gamble a little more, but might meet you there if I keep losing."

"Sure dude," Glen said. "In case you don't make it." He reached out his hand and threw something in the air. Bill caught it as Glen turned around and left.

He opened his hand and I looked at what he tossed. It was a small bottle of uberlube.

"What an asshole." Bill said.

I shook my head, but smiled at the joke. I would probably be joking the same way, it just hits different with the night we had.

We stood at the bar watching the tvs, and had a couple more drinks. We talked about random stuff, before Bill changed the subject. "Sorry I fell asleep last night."

His statement caught me off guard. "Oh, don't worry about it. You looked at peace, so I left you alone and went to bed."

"Thanks for being cool about everything."Bill said.

"Thank you!" I exclaimed. "I slept like a baby last night."

"Look at these guys," Bill said as he pointed across the bar.

Two guys were standing at the bar fully making out. They stopped as the bartender brought them both a drink and walked away holding hands.

"Damn, maybe I should bring them the lube."

"Haha," I laughed at Bill's comment. "They might ask you to join."

"Hmm," Bill thought. "Their not really my type. However I got some skills I could show them." He nudged me in the arm.

"Good one," I said with a smile. I liked that Bill was joking around about last night.

"Could you do that?" he asked. "Make out with a guy at the bar?"

"What?" I shouted. "Fuck no, but I won't make out with my wife in public?"

"Haha," Bill laughed. "Thats not what I....."

Our conversation was cutoff by some of our team. They had just come back from gambling and were getting a drink. I wanted to hear what Bill was going to say, but I guess it was for another night.

We all sort of broke off into conversations. Some within the group and some solo. I ended up walking away with a couple guys to gamble a little more. I did not see what Bill ended up doing.

After about an hour of playing and losing, I got up from the table still with an extra $100. I decided to call it a night. As I walked toward the elevator, I heard my name get called. "Dan!" I looked over and Bill was walking towards me.

"Hey man, where have you been?" I asked.

"I just won $200 in the slots."

"Thats awesome, I knew your luck would change." I said.

He smiled at me, "yeah, you must have rubbed off on me."

"Yeah I did," I replied.

We stood there for a moment with smiles on our faces, but quietly stared at each other. I never really looked at Bill. He had a nice smile and his eyes were a bright brown. For the first time, I thought of how attractive he was. Never looked at any man like that.

He broke the quiet, "are you heading up?"

"I am, figured I would call it a night. We have that meeting in the morning and all afternoon."

"Sounds like a good idea," he said. "I will jump on the elevator with you."

We walked over to the vestibule and I pushed the up button. We stood there waiting, both watching the lighted numbers.

"Hey, remember when we were at the bar and I asked you about making out?" Bill said.

"Um yeah," I answered. "I remember."

"I.... uh..... I meant..... uh..... could you make out with a guy?"

"Oh, I don't know." I said. "Never really thought about it. Definitely not in public like those two. Could you?"

The elevator door opened and Bill never answered the question. We both walked on and were the only two in the elevator.

As I went to push the button, Bill grabbed my arm. I turned to look at him. At the same moment, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

I froze and my eyes got wide as he released his lips from mine. He slowly backed away, looking at me the entire time.

After a couple seconds, I spoke. "Whoa, wasn't expecting that."

"I know," Bill said. "I saw those guys at the bar and I wanted to try it. I'm sorry, I should have asked you first."

"Uhh, no man. Its..... uh.... okay," I said. I looked back at the buttons and pushed 10 and 15.

We stood in silence. He had kissed me and I didn't know how to react. I am not sure Bill knew what to say.

As the elevator went up, we both looked forward. As it approached floor 10, we heard the ding and then it stopped. When the door opened, Bill immediately walked out.

He stopped and turned around, holding his hand in front of the door. "Whats the view like from 15?"

His question caught me offguard. I expected him to say something about the kiss. "Um, its good, I look out over the strip."

I answered his question and immediately felt stupid. He could give a shit about the view. Bill gave a smirk and a nod, let his hand go from the door, and started walking away.

I had to say something else. I had to let him know I was okay with what had happened. Maybe I wanted more.

I quickly reached my hand out and stopped the door. I said the only words that popped in my head, "do you want to see it?"

Bill stopped and turned around. He looked at me and smiled. "Yeah, sure. I would love to."

He walked back in the elevator and the door shut behind him. We rode up in silence. I had butterflies in my stomach. I kind of knew what was going to happen in my room. I was nervous, but also excited.

The door opened and I walked out first, with Bill following behind. As we approached the door, I took the key card out of my pocket. "This is me, right here." I swiped the card and opened the door.

I walked in first. "Not much to the room, probably looks the same as yours." I got to about the middle of the room when I heard the door shut. I turned around and Bill was right in front of me.

Without hesitation or speaking a word, Bill moved in closer and kissed my lips again. He held it a little longer then the last. As he released his lips, my lips moved towards him. I wanted more.

I looked into his brown eyes and saw a big smile come across his face. He reached his hand out and placed it on the back of my neck.

This time as he leaned in, I met his lips. His hand pressed against the back of my neck as our mouths opened. I felt his tongue against mine as they wrestled together. I reached my hands out and placed them on his waist.

We passionately made out for a minute, neither of us speaking a word. I could only hear our lips smacking together and heavy breathing. My cock grew quickly and was trying to bust out of my jeans when I felt his hand on my bulge. He rubbed his hand over my jeans, exploring my boner.

Bill broke free from our kiss and gave me a hungry smile. His hands grabbed the waistband of my jeans and he started unbuckling my belt.

I took a swallow and said, "you didn't even look at the view."

"Oh yeah, I forgot." Bill walked over to the window and I followed. He took a look at the strip and immediately turned back towards me. "I like the view in here more."

He had already unbuckled my belt, so he grabbed the buttons of my jeans. While he pulled my zipper down, we leaned in and kissed again. I felt my jeans and boxers sliding down my legs.

Bill broke free from the kiss and dropped to his knees, pulling my jeans and boxers down with him. My cock stuck out, right in his face.

"I have been thinking about this all day," Bill said as he took my shaft in his hand. I watched his mouth open over the head of my cock. He took me all the way in, engulfing my shaft and then pulling his mouth off it.

I couldn't take it any longer, my feelings took over. I grabbed Bills face so he would look up at me and said, "I thought about you all day. I want to be with you again."

Bill smiled at my words, but said nothing in return. Instead, he looked back at my cock and took it in his mouth. He sucked me like a seasoned pro and it felt incredible.

As he kept a steady pace. I looked out the window and over the Vegas strip. I had a blowjob over the strip on my bucket list, except my wife was the one on her knees and not my friend Bill.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good. You need to stop," I pleaded. "Please, I don't want to cum yet."

Bill slowed down and gave my head a nice long suck before letting it fall out of his mouth. As he looked up at me with a smile he said, "fuck dude, I like sucking your cock."

I backed away from him. He stood and I removed my shirt. I was now fully naked. "I think you need to remove some clothes."

Bill quickly removed his shirt. As he starts unbuckling his jeans, I pulled the covers back from the bed. I laid down and watched Bill pull his jeans down, revealing he was wearing the lace black panties. His cock head and part of his shaft were pressed against his stomach, barely hanging on with the thin fabric.

"Oh yeah!" I shouted. "Fucking hot!"

"I thought I might get lucky tonight and wanted to wear something sexy," Bill said.

He climbs up on the bed and crawls over to me. I'm anticipating him to kiss me, but he stops over my face.

"Are you sure this is okay?" He asked.

"To late for that," I replied.

He leaned in and we kissed. I ran my hands over his head, the short hair was different then what I was used. My hands explored down his back and over his panty covered ass. I gave him a little slap on the ass and he released the kiss.

Bill smiled at me and kissed my neck from side to side. His lips continued down over my chest, he sucked in my nipple, which is something I had never experienced. I rather liked it and moaned in pleasure.

He kissed down my abs until he reached my cock. I felt his tongue lick along my shaft. He opened his mouth and took my cock in. His hands ran up my chest and he pinched my nipples.

I moaned in pleasure. He kept pinching, giving little twists to my nipples, releasing and then doing it over again. The sensation was something I had never felt before. With each pinch and twist, his mouth sucked on my cock.

"Oh fuck....... Bill," I said. I grabbed hold of the hair on the back of his head. "Please, you have to stop."

He took his mouth off my cock and looked up at me. He kissed my lower stomach and asked, "Are you sure?"

"No," I replied. "But I want a turn on you."

"Really?" He questioned.

"Yes, lay down."

Bill rolled over on his back and scooted up so his head was on a pillow. I rolled over next to him and leaned in to kiss him. We made out for a few seconds, then I got up on my knees.

I slid my hands down his body. He has a strong chest and I liked feeling my fingers in his hair. I traced down his abs. His cock head was pressed against his lower stomach. I ran my fingers over it, before I grabbed the edges of his panties. I pulled them down, taking them off his legs, and throwing them on the floor.

The first time I was nervous to suck his cock, this time I wanted it. I grabbed the base of his shaft and pointed it towards the ceiling. I opened my mouth and took it all the way in.

I bobbed my head up and down on his cock. It felt good in my mouth. I concentrated on doing a good job and when I felt his hand on my head, I knew he was enjoying it. My hand grabbed his balls and my fingers massaged them.

"Mmm, I like having my balls played." Bill said. "Fuck Dan, that feels amazing."

I tried thinking of things I liked in past blowjobs. I lifted my head, then licked his shaft. I let my mouth go lower, licking his testicles, and I heard him moan louder. I opened my mouth and gently sucked one in.

"Holy shit," he shouted. "That feels good."

I liked that he liked it and kept sucking his balls, switching between left and right. I even went lower and licked his perineum. His moaning intensified. I took my finger and massaged the area as my tongue circled.

In between moans Bill said, "fuck, don't stop."

I dipped lower and touched his asshole. His body immediately locked up. My finger gently touched his hole. He lifted his legs up, giving me better access, so I knew he liked it.

I put my thumb in my mouth, making it wet. I had done this with my wife and now I was going to do it to Bill. I put my thumb on his hole, letting the wetness soak in and pressed against it. I gathered some spit and dripped it from my mouth onto his hole.

"Oh fuck," he shouted.

I pressed in and out of his hole, only letting the tip of my thumb enter. I went back over his cock and took it into my mouth. I bobbed over his shaft while gently pressing my thumb in his asshole.

Bill grabbed my hair and said, "hey..... hey, stop for a second."

I licked up off his cock and released my thumb from his ass. I kneeled up and looked at Bill with a smile on my face.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

"No, not at all." He pointed at the floor. "Grab my jeans."

I climbed off the bed and picked his jeans up. I handed them to him and he reached in his front pocket. He pulled out the little tube of lube and 3 condoms.

Bill handed me the lube and said, "here, use this."

I took the lube from him, but was sort of apprehensive. Did he really want me to finger his ass? Bill watched as I opened the container and squeezed a little onto my finger. I looked at his asshole and then up to Bill.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah, my wife has done it before but it was a long time ago."

Bill lifted his legs up to give me better access to his asshole. I pointed my finger and slowly massaged the lube around his hole. "What are the condoms for?" I asked.

"Never know, what happens in Vegas stays..... uhh..... fuck." He was cutoff as i slowly inserted my finger in his asshole. "Oh man, that feels good."

I had played with girls asses but never fingered anyone like this. Only half my finger went in at first and I pulled it back out. Then I went deeper, it didnt take long before my entire finger was in his ass. I slowly pumped it like a pussy.

Bill was staring at the ceiling, moaning in pleasure. It was hot watching his enjoyment. I took the lube and dripped a little more on his hole. I pulled my finger out and gently added another.

He didn't flinch when the second finger was added. "Does it feel okay?" I asked.

"Fuck, dude. Fuck it feels good." He moved one of his hands that was holding his leg and then a condom landed in front of me. I looked up at Bill and he asked, "do you want to fuck me?"

I froze and I'm sure I had a look of surprise on my face. My whole body was still, even the two fingers I had in his ass froze in place. "Are you serious?" I questioned.

"If you want to," he replied. "What your doing feels great."

I held still for a moment. Was this a line I wanted to cross. I looked at his asshole being penetrated by my fingers and back up at Bill.

"Fuck me," he said sternly.

He made my decision for me. I removed my fingers from his ass. I ripped the condom wrapping off and rolled it onto my cock. I squeezed the lube over my cock, spreading it along my shaft and over the tip. I ran my lubed fingers over Bill's asshole.

I looked up at him and he was biting his bottom lip. I said, "let me know if you want me to stop." He nodded his head in agreement.

I grabbed the backside of his legs, pushing them toward his chest. I had a clear entry way to his ass. I guided my cock toward his hole.

I still wasn't sure of my decision, but there was no turning back as I rubbed my cockhead against his asshole. I slowly inserted my cock and looked up at Bill. He had a pain look on his. I hesitated to go any further.

"Keep going," he urged me. "I want to feel your cock."

I did as I was told, letting my cock slide deeper into his ass. He was really tight and it was a feeling I had never experienced. Once my cock was all the way in, I stopped and looked at Bill.

"You okay," I asked.

He looked back at me and said, "fuck Dan, that feels incredible.

I let my cock sit in his ass for a few seconds before I slowly pulled it out a little. I got about half my shaft out and then slid it back in. The look on his face showed he felt every inch. Taking it slow, I again pulled back and then back in.

Bill looked up at me and said, "your cock feels good. Does it feel good for you?"

"So good," I replied. "Your ass is tight."

"Come here," he said as he curled his finger towards his face.

I leaned in and kissed his lips. We made out for a few seconds. Bill grabbed my face as our kiss broke. He looked me in the eye and said, "I want you to fuck me."

I smiled at him. I lifted my ass up a little, letting half my cock pull out of his ass, then I pushed back against him. He moaned in pleasure so I did this a few more times.

"Fuck thats it," he said. "It feels good."

I put my hands on his legs and lifted myself up. I was now looking down at Bill and in a more dominant position for fucking. His asshole gripped my cock as I began pumping into Bill at a more rapid pace.

"Fuck this feels......," I said

"So good," Bill cut me off. "Fuck me, so good. My ass is yours."

Those words sounded incredibly hot. Bill seemed to be in a state of disbelief. He laid there with his eyes closed, enjoying my cock.

"Fuck yeah, its mine." I said as I grabbed his cock with one of my hands. I started pumping a little faster, giving his shaft light strokes.

Bill's moans got louder as he took the increased pounding. He tried to speak but couldn't put together a complete sentence. "I can't...... fuck..... it feels...... fuck."

I felt a twitch in Bills cock and when I looked down, cum erupted from his tip. A rope exploded across his stomach and chest, nearly hitting his chin.

"Oh fuck yeah, that was hot." I said to Bill, who just laid there breathing loudly with his mouth opened. I continued to stroke his cock as more cum shot out. I felt my own orgasm building.

"I am going to cum." I yelled out. My own cock began erupting. "Fuck, fuck you feel good."

I kept stroking Bill and he seemed to be having another orgasm as cum kept spewing. I continued to pump my cock into his ass as my orgasm completed.

Bill looked at me with exhaustion on his face. I smiled as I lifted my hand off his cock. A string of cum stretched from his stomach to my finger. He smiled as the cum disconnected. I slowly slid my cock from his ass.

I walked to the bathroom and removed the condom from my cock, tossing it in the toilet. I rinsed off my hands and grabbed a towel from the rack. I left the bathroom, Bill was still laying naked on the bed.

I approached him and used the towel to wipe the cum from his stomach. After cleaning him up, I laid down on the bed next to him

"Dan, that felt really good." Bill said.

I turned my face to look at him and smiled. "It sure did. I think you orgasmed twice."

"I did, that was a first for me. I never expected it to feel that good."

"Do you want to spend the night?" I asked.

Bill looked me in the eye and smiled. "I would love to wake up next to you, but we got that meeting in the morning. I should probably go to my room."

"Okay, no problem. You can stay as long as you'd like."

He got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. I heard him pee and wash his hands. He walked back out, dick hanging between his legs.

"Whoa, I look a mess." Bill said. "Like a man who just got fucked in the ass."

I bursted out laughing, "you look good to me."

"Thanks, my knees are trembling." He said as he walked over to the window and looked out on the strip.

I got up from the bed and walked over to him. I wrapped my arm around his stomach and joined him in the view. We stood in silence for a few minutes.

Bill spoke first, "I should probably head back to my room. Tomorrow might be a long day."

"Thats cool," I replied. "Maybe I will see you at breakfast or at some point in the day."

He grabbed his panties, but didn't put them on. He grabbed for his jeans and pulled them up his legs and covered his cock. I put my own boxers on, while Bill finished dressing.

I walked him to the door and before opening it, he turned to me and said, "thanks for having me over, that felt really good."

"Of course, it felt amazing." I replied.

I wasn't sure what my next step was. Do I open the door or give me a hug? I placed my hand on the front of his stomach. He leaned in and we kissed. It was brief but long enough.

"Okay, I got to go before things get out of hand." He opened the door and quickly looked down the hall. "Later man."

He walked away and I let the door shut behind me. I laid back on the bed, turned on the tv, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

I woke up early, took a shower, and walked down to the meeting room for breakfast. When I walked in, Bill was already there chatting with some other co-workers. I joined the conversation and acted like nothing happened the night before.

The day went on like any other past conference. Bill and I didn't speak much throughout the day. I sort of felt like he was avoiding me, but it also could have been me avoiding him. I definitely glanced in his direction numerous times and we made eye contact a few of those times.

As the day came to a close, we were told a dinner was planned for the team in a couple hours. After the dinner, we would have the night to do as we wished. I took the couple hours and went back to my room. I had a quick nap and showered before walking to the restaurant.

I entered the elevator and pushed the main floor. As it traveled down, it stopped on floor 10. The door opened and Bill was standing there. We both smiled when we locked eyes.

He entered the elevator, took a quick look around, and nudged me with his elbow. "What's up sexy?"

"Not much, good to see you," I replied. "Are you feeling okay today?"

The door shut and we descended down. We stood there looking at each other in the elevator mirror.

"I feel okay," Bill said. "A little sore, haha."

"I'm sorry. It felt good if that means anything."

"It felt great," Bill said.

The door opened and we both walked off the elevator. We saw some of our co-workers and walked in their direction.

At this point we split apart. We mingled with different groups and sat at opposite ends for dinner. This was our last night in Vegas so everyone was making plans.

I had a couple options and was disappointed when I looked around and didn't see Bill. I thought about sending him a text, but we had spend a lot of time together. Maybe he wanted his night without me.

I went with a group to a sports bar. We had some drinks and gambled on games. There was talk of taking the party to a strip club, but I had no interest. A few of us wanted to keep gambling so I walked back to the hotel with a group.

As we walked down the strip, I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it from my pocket and was happy to see Bills name on the screen.

"Hey, where you at?" I answered

"In a cab, heading back to the hotel," he replied.

"Perfect, on our way back there. Meet us at the blackjack tables."

It took another 10 minutes before we walked through the casino doors. Bill and a couple other guys were standing at the entrance way. All of us had been drinking, so it was a loud and a happy meetup.

As we walked to the tables, Bill placed his hand on my lower back and it sent immediate shivers through my body. We got a table we all could sit at, Bill and I sat next to each other.

We had a ton of fun and everyone was winning. Lots of under the table touching between Bill and I. The more I drank and won, the hornier I was getting.

"This is my last hand," Bill said. "I got an early flight."

I looked at him with disappointment. I was really hoping for one more night together. A few of the others agreed with Bill. When the hand was finished, they all stood up. We shook hands, wished each other safe travels, and they walked away.

I sat back down, but the table suddenly felt different. A new group sat down and I lost my next two hands.

"Last one for me, my luck has run out." I said.

Surprisingly I finished with a win and stood up from the table. I thanked the dealer, took my winnings, and walked away.

I got to my room alone, bummed Bill hadn't texted and wondering if I should send one to him. I paced around the room, continuously check my phone, when I suddenly heard a knock at my door.

I quickly walked to the door, not even looking at the peephole, I swung the door open. Bill was standing there with a big smile on his face.

"I wanted to say good bye," he said.

I was really excited to see him and opened the door for him to come in.

As he walked through, I released the door from my grip. We both lunged at each other and were fully making out before the door even shut. I had my hands around his back, while his hands were pressed against my face.

We kissed for a good minute before Bill broke away. He looked me in the eye, "fuck, I wanted to do that so bad today."

"Mmm, me too."

He walked in the room and pulled two mini shot bottles out of his pocket. "How about a cheers to a great weekend?"

I smiled and approached Bill, "I love it. Lets take them in front of the window overlooking the strip."

We both walked to the window. Bill removed his shirt and threw it on the chair. I grinned at his action and quickly followed his move, tossing my shirt across the room.

Opening our shot bottles we held them together in the air. Bill said, "to a great weekend and hopefully more together."

"And to new adventures," I added.

We put the bottles to our mouths swallowing the contents. Bills mouth moved towards mine and we embraced again. Making out in front of the window, tasting the whiskey on our lips and tongues.

Bill's hands went to my jeans as he began unbuckling my belt. My cock was almost fully erect and begging to be freed. I grabbed his crotch and could feel the bulge, his cock was asking to be let out as well.

I started unbuckling his jeans as he pulled my down just enough for my cock fall out. Bills hands quickly stroked my shaft.

We were both breathing loudly and in between pants he said, "Oh Dan, your cock feels good."

Before I had the chance to release his cock, Bill dropped to his knees. He took my cock all the way in his mouth, sucking with force.

"Fuck, thats good," I said. "Shit, your mouth is amazing."

I held the back of his head as he continued to suck me. He took four or five powerful sucks and released my cock, but barely gave me time to relax as his mouth dove into my balls.

My shaft rested on his face and he sucked on each testicle, pulling my pants all the way down in the process. When he pulled his mouth away, he looked down and removed my pants from my feet. He looked up me with a smile on his face.

"Turn around and face the window," he said.

Without hesitation I did as I was told. I had no idea what he planned to do, but I trusted Bill. He pushed against my ass cheeks and I grabbed the window in front of me.

I felt his finger run across my asscrack, then the wetness of his tongue. His hands massaged my asscheeks as he spread them apart. His tongue slowly licked along the crack and over my asshole.

"Oh fuck," was all I could say. I bent over further, allowing him better access.

He continued to lick, gently penetrating his tongue into my asshole. I gripped the window, looking down at the people walking the strip. I didn't know if they could see me, but I didn't care.

Bill explored my asshole with his tongue and I moaned in pleasure. He would lick and circle my hole, then I would feel his finger penetrate, then he would lick again. His other hand carressed over my shaft with a light jerking. I had never felt this type of pleasure.

He licked and fingered me for about five minutes when I heard him stand up behind me. I pushed off from the window and turned to face Bill. I was panting and he had a big grin on his face.

"That was incredible," I said. "I've never had that done to me."

"I'm glad you like it," he replied as he pulled his pants down freeing his cock.

I dropped to me knees in front of him as he stepped out of his jeans. No panties or boxers, Bill had been freeballing all day which I thought was hot.

He took a step towards me and his cock went directly into my mouth. I took him all the way in, feeling his tip at the back of my throat.

I put my hands on his ass and let Bill control the motion. He pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. I made a gagging sound everytime it hit the back of my throat.

When he pulled his cock out, he let it rest on my face. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to suck on one of his testicles.

"Fuck Dan, your mouth feels so good."

After a moan, I took my mouth off his balls and looked up at Bill. "Your cock tastes good."

"Come to the bed with me," Bill said.

I stood up and followed him to the bed. He put his knees on the bed and I quickly reached out and slapped his ass.

"I like that ass," I said.

Bill turned his head and looked back at me. "Remember this ass is yours. Go ahead, smack it again."

i reached out and slapped it again. Massaging his cheek, then running my finger up his asscrack. I pushed lightly against his asshole and heard him moan.

Bill hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and flipped over on his back. His hard cock dropped on his stomach. "Come here," he commanded.

I smiled and quickly climbed on the bed. I crawled up to Bill and kissed his lips. We made out for a few minutes.

When we broke away from the kiss, I whispered in his ear, "you feel so good."

"I want you," Bill whispered back. "I want you to put your cock in my mouth."

I quickly lifted off Bill and from my knees, I straddled his chest. I grabbed my cock and aimed it at his open mouth inserting it inside. His lips closed around my shaft.

With his head laying on the pillow, I was in complete control. I began a slow pace of fucking his mouth. After a few pumps, Bill grabbed my ass pushing me deeper. I held the top of his head and let my cock sit at the back of his throat.

I think Bill wanted to choke on my cock. He wanted me to fuck his mouth. "Fuck that feels good," I said as I pulled back a little and then pushed in again.

He held my ass firm as I continued to pump into his mouth. I could feel my orgasm building, so I finally pulled my shaft from his mouth.

Bill let out a huge gasp, "holy shit thats hot." He dove back in sucking on my balls as my cock rested on his face.

"Dude, I need a break or I'm going to cum."

"I want you to," Bill said as he continued to suck my balls. "I want you to cum..... mmm..... I want to taste it. Cum in my mouth, cum on my face."

I looked down at Bill with my cock hovering over his face. I grabbed my shaft and drove it into his mouth. I fucked his throat without pausing.

"Oh yeah, fuck your mouth is good. I'm going to cum."

I pulled out and Bill grabbed hold of my shaft. He jerked my cock and his tongue licked at my tip.

"Give me your cum," he commanded.

"Fuck, oh fuck!" I shouted. "I'm going to cum!"

I looked down at Bills face, a rope of cum shot across his nose and forehead. He quickly moved his open mouth as another rope hit his lips and the roof of his mouth. He sucked on my shaft and then pulled it out, as the final dribbles landed on his lips.

"That was really good," I said with a pant.

Bill smiled at me with cum splattered across his face. "Kiss me."

I quickly leaned in and kissed his lips, sharing my cum as our tongues swapped mouths. I felt movement against my leg and realized Bill was jerking himself off.

I released the kiss and quickly went down on Bill. He removed his hand as my mouth opened over his cock. I also put my hand around his shaft, sucking and jerking.

He held my head and I knew his orgasm was building. "Aarrrrgggh," he shouted.

Cum filled the inside of my mouth. I swallowed and sucked, doing my best to get every last drop. As I released his cock, more cum erupted onto my lips. I swallowed the contents in my mouth, then wrapped my lips around his shaft again. I sucked in, taking one more gulp before lifting up.

I looked up at Bill who was panting but smiling. "Come here," he said.

I laid down on the side of his body and our lips met again. We gave each other a few soft kisses before just laying side by side for a couple minutes.

"Oh man, I need to clean my face up." Bill said.

I laughed, "Haha, I know. I like laying next to you but we both could use a towel."

I rolled off the bed and walked into the bathroom. I grabbed a wash cloth and walked it back to Bill and said to him, "you look pretty hot with that cum on your face."

"Haha," Bill laughed. "That was really hot. Glad you didn't get me in the eye, I hear that burns."

We cleaned ourselves up and I laid back down next to Bill. He rolled over on his side and put his hand on my chest.

"As fucked up as this trip began, it really turned into a great time." I said.

"Me too," Bill replied. "It will be weird to go back to my normal, straight life."

"It sure will," I said. "Reality will hit when i step off the plane."

Bill let out a grunt and said, "uggh, the plane. That reminds me, I have to be up early. I need to head back."

He stood up, picked up his jeans, and pulled them up his legs. Grabbed his shirt and placed it over his head. I laid there naked in bed watching him, feeling a little depressed he is leaving me.

Bill looked at me and smiled. "I hope this isn't the last time I get to look at this view."

I smiled back, "hell no it's not. I think we are in Nashville in a couple weeks."

"I don't know if I can wait two weeks," he replied while crawling onto the bed and towards me.

"Remember this view," I said. "We'll start in this position."

Bill moved closer to me and we kissed briefly. He backed away, leaned down and kissed my cock. "I will see you in two weeks." He climbed off the bed and exited my room.

I laid there and put my hands behind my head, reflecting on the weekend and falling off to sleep.