Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2004 18:37:49 +0000 From: Sean Murray Subject: Cheap Vacation - Part II After washing ourselves in the bathroom, Justin returned to his room. We had agreed to meet in the casino lobby at 8:00 for dinner. At 8:00 we took a taxi to a well known restaurant that was owned by a famous chef. Dinner was delicious, consisting of steak, garlic mashed potatoes and wine. I never could have afforded something this good on my own. I also really enjoyed Justin's company. We comfortably laughed about the afternoon's "activity", and I was not the least bit embarrassed that we had seen each other jerk off and cum. Justin was a great dinner companion, and the conversation and laughter flowed as easily as the wine. After dinner, I asked him to take me to a strip club. I joked that he had gotten his show that afternoon and now it was my turn. The dancers at the club were stunning, each one more beautiful than the next. We watched them dance and gyrate on stage. The strippers' athletic builds and pert tits had me aroused in no time at all. The truth is I was still aroused from jerking off in from of Justin that afternoon. Justin, meanwhile, was also enjoying the show, but I could tell he was more interested in me than the dancers. One particularly beautiful dancer caught my attention. She caught me staring, and when her set ended, walked over and asked me if I wanted a lap dance. I hesitated because of the cost, but Justin handed me a twenty and winked at me. I happily took it and let the dancer escort me to a bench toward the back of the club, but still in Justin's clear line of sight. I wanted him to be able to watch knowing that it would probably turn him on. I sat down on the bench and put my arms at my sides. This was not my first lap dance, and I knew not to touch the stripper. She moved in and began to dance. Her perfume was intoxicatingly sweet, and her eyes shimmered in the clubs wavy lighting. She leaned in and let her blond hair cascade down my chest. She turned around and swayed right in front of me; her perfect ass mere inches away. She turned around again and straddled me, lowering her ass onto my groin. She ground her ass into my crotch and leaned her tits right into my face. She rocked back and forth, rubbing her tits all over my face, and sliding her ass and pussy over my now hard cock. After a few more seconds of grinding she stood up and, while pressing her tits right in my face, slowly dragged her knee over my cock. It felt great, as I suppressed a moan of pleasure. She then turned around one last time, sat down across my hard cock and rocked her pussy back and forth. If I had not been wearing pants, I definitely would have cum right there in the club. When the music stopped, she took my hand, straightened my pants as best she could to hide my erection, and led me back to Justin. He glanced at my cock when I sat down and smiled. "Would you like to go back to the hotel and take care of that," he said, still looking at my cock. I was uncomfortably hard and very much needed a release. "Let's go," I said. We left the club, hailed a taxi, and made our way back to the hotel. I had untucked my shirt to better hide my hard prick, but once inside the room I immediately shoved my hands into my pants and began rubbing myself. I didn't care who was watching, I needed to cum. But Justin grabbed my arm, and said slow down. "Do you want to do me a favor," he asked. "A favor," I gasped. "What would you like?" He hesitated for a second, and then said, "Well, I've never gotten a lap dance and the one you got at the club looked so amazing. Maybe you could give me one? I will keep my hands at my sides just like you did, and just sit still." Justin had been great to me the whole evening, and I wanted to let him know how much I appreciated the good time I was having with him. I thought about it for a minute, and then asked him if he would keep his pants on. "We've already seen each other naked," he said. "Maybe we could take our clothes off." "How about a compromise," I suggested. "I will remove my clothes, and you can strip to your underwear." I was not yet ready to touch another man's naked penis, but I really wanted to please Justin. He nodded in agreement and pulled off his shoes and socks. He next took off his shirt and stepped out of his pants. I thought he would be wearing boxer shorts like me, but instead he was wearing tiny bikini briefs. His prick was only half- hard, but his briefs were so small and tight he already showed a pronounced pouch. I was a little nervous, so I turned the lights off, but the ambient lights from the street prevented the room from getting very dark. I took my shoes, shirt and pants off. My prick was still rock hard and strained against my shorts. A deal is a deal I thought, and removed my boxers, allowing my cock to bounce free. It gracefully stuck out from my body and was almost twitching it was so hard. Justin smiled and suggested I turn on some music to better simulate the feel of a strip club. I walked over to the radio and found a rock station; the whole time my prick was sticking straight out in front of me. "Ok," I said. "Let's do this. Please sit down, and remember no touching." Justin sat down in the chair and put his arms at his side. I walked over to him and let the music wash over me. I was going to do to him exactly what the stripper had done for me. I turned around and began swaying to the music. My prick bounced in front of me as I danced in front of Justin. I slowly bent over, giving Justin a clear view of my ass. I backed up until I was standing directly over his crotch, and then slowly sat down. Like the stripper, I ground my ass into his crotch and rhythmically rocked back and forth. I could feel Justin's cock getting harder, and his breathing was now audible despite the music. I ground my ass into his crotch for few more minutes, then stood up and turned around. Justin looked like he was in heaven. His eyes were half closed and glazed over and his cock was standing at full staff. His tiny briefs could not completely contain his fully engorged cock. The head of his cock was now poking past the elastic waistband on his underwear. I hovered over him for a moment, my hard prick just a few inches from his mouth. He could easily have leaned over and started sucking it, and the truth is I'm not sure I would have minded I was so aroused. I leaned in even closer and dragged my prick down his chest as I sat down on his cock. I started grinding my ass into his crotch. We were so close together that every time I slid forward, my cock would rub against his stomach and even against his own hard cock. The movement of my ass across his cock forced his underwear down to the base of his cock, and his seven inch erection was now completely exposed. At this point I didn't care. My own cock was rock hard and I still had not cum since my own lap dance. I rocked across his hard cock, now deliberately mashing my own cock into his stomach and across his prick. The friction felt incredible and pre cum spilled from my slit. Justin's eyes were shut tight and he was loudly moaning and trying to buck his hips against my weight. I quickly stood up and pulled his underwear completely off so he could open his legs as much as he wanted. I sat back down, mashing my own cock against his. I now rapidly grinded our two cocks together. Justin's legs were spread wide open and he was grinding his own ass in unison with mine. Pre cum continued to flow from my cock as the pressure built. I was going to cum all over his prick and stomach and I didn't care. I just needed to cum, and based on the sheer look of agony and pleasure on Justin's face, he also was going to cum soon. With a final thrust I shot one of the largest loads of my life all over Justin's cock and stomach. I sat there motionless for a minute while I recovered. Justin, however, had not yet cum, and was trying to grind his cock against my weight. With my cock now a little flaccid, I resumed grinding my ass directly into and across his rigid cock. His breathing quickened and he frantically thrust his cock across the crack and base of my ass. With a final jolt he let go a torrent of cum. It splashed across my crack and asshole and dripped onto the floor. He slumped into the chair and grabbed his cock when I stood up. His stomach and cock were covered in my cum, and now my ass was covered in his. I laughed. This was still only my first night in Las Vegas, and I was having a great vacation.