Date: Fri, 08 Mar 2002 03:21:36 +0000 From: BUDDY A. Subject: JUST MY LUCK! I got lucky and won a radio station contest for a 5 day / 4 night Las Vegas Package for 2 plus $400.00 spending money. When I called to claim my prize I told them I wanted to go as a single and wanted a room with a King Size Bed. When I got my travel documents, it was on a Charter from DFW to Las Vegas and a room at the Stardust Hotel. I had to drive from 100 miles east of the airport, thru Downtown Dallas at rush hour, and by then, I was running late. When I finally got to DFW, I could not find a parking place. After driving around 40 minutes, I finally found one, parked and went inside. The line to go through security was long. It seemed like they were checking every person from head to toe, even taking off shoes.Once I got through security I headed for my gate. I had been told thatCharter's often run late, butthis one didn't. I got to the gate to watch the plane taxi to the runway. Since it was a Charter, they didn't have any other flights to put me on. JUST MY LUCK! I went back outsideto the ticket counter to see whatit would costfor a1 way ticket on a regular airline. It was not only a lot more than I would have paid, but even more than I had on me, so I went back to my truck and started my drive back home, my vacation lost. As I drove back into Downtown Dallas, I had a thought! How much would it cost to go by bus? I had 5 days and 4 nights and if I could get there I could ride the Charter back home. I went to the Greyhound Bus Station to see. The price was great, but the last bus was about to pull out right then. They held the bus while I bought my ticket, grabbed my bag and it was off to Las Vegas. When I got on the bus I was surprised how many people were on it. There were a few seats here and there, mostly by little old ladies, so I headed toward the back. There was a young looking guy on the back seat beside the window so I sat down beside him. He had long bushy hair a dirty t-shirt and a pair of blue jean cut off's with holes in them. He was covered in black body hair sticking out of every hole in his clothes. I really did not think he met the dress code of even Greyhound. As we started to pull out of the terminal, they stopped the driver again. Another last minute passenger. This guy was dressed better, but as he got closer to the back of the bus, he did not smell so good. The bus had 2 seats on each side of the aisle, but the back seat would seat 3. He sat down between me and the other guy and I thought I would be sick from his body odor. JUST MY LUCK! By now, we had pulled out of the Bus Station and were on our way. We started talking and found out he was from Holland. He did not speak much english but he told me that he was going to Las Vegas to get a job. The guy against the window finally started talking and told us he was a bum and was going to Las Vegas and he would worry about eating and a place to stay when he got there. After a couple of hours, I guess I started getting use to the smell. It wasn't that bad any more. Every few hours we would make a rest stop at some Convince Store or Truck Stop. After the 2nd stop, the Bus Driver said he was going to turn off the inside lights so people could sleep. There were reading lights above if people wanted to read. He did plan on making another rest stop, but this one would be at a public rest area, to give him a 30 minute or so break from driving. He would not announce that stop so people could keep sleeping. When we got back on the Bus after that 2nd stop, we all got back in our seats. The lights were off and it became obvious that the Dutch guy was rubbing his dick through his jeans. It wasn't long until the guy against the window reached over to help him and found no resistance. As this went on, all 3 of us were getting hornier and feeling of each other's dicks. With everybody around us asleep, the hairy guy against the window took off his t-shirt showing his chest covered in hair and pierced nipples. We both felt of them, but since the Dutch guy was sitting between us, it was harder for me to get my feel. He must have liked our touch because next he undid his cutoff's and pushed the down to his knees. He was not wearing any underwear and you could hardly see his dick hidden by all that black hair. Once he pulled it out though, you could not miss it, even in the dark. It was thick, but not that long, maybe 7 inches. He had long foreskin and finally the Dutch guy pulled it back for the next surprise. The head of his dick was priced! I later learned it was a "zero", the biggest you can get. I worked to get my hands on it and felt it get harder. I could tell the Dutch guy had a big dick too, but he was now more interested in sucking right then and there. He got in the floorboard and went to work on that dick. It wasn't long before I saw the dude tense up and shoot his big load in the Dutch guy's mouth. As he swallowed and got back in his seat, I got my fingers around the head and foreskin and got them covered in cum so I could taste it too. This play went on until the Bus started to slow down and pull into the rest area. He pulled past the restroom near the end of the parking lot so nobody could see the Men's side. I thought he would just get out and do his thing, but he walked down the aisle to the back of the bus and whispered "you guys come with me". JUST MY LUCK! I guess we are getting thrown off the bus. The Bus Driver was a Black Man in his 40's. He had not been very friendly to anyone but we followed him to the picnic table outside the rest room and he told us that he knew what had been going on with us. Company policy said he had to kick us off the Bus, but there was a trail into the woods behind the rest room building and if we would take care of him, he would let us stay on the Bus. Of course we all 3 followed him. He undid his pants and pulled down his underwear. There was a nice 8" cut dick. I started sucking him and he did start to get hard. Next he told the hairy guy to drop his cutoff's and bend over. With only a little spit on his hole, that big black dick disappeared. He gave him a little time to get use to it and then started fucking his ass. He started out slow and gentle, but got more aggressive as he got closer. He then stuck it in to the hilt and held it there as he unloaded his cum up this guys ass. I thought it was all over until he told the Dutch guy to take off his clothes and get on his all 4's. He laid his clothes on the ground and then got on top of them. The Bus Driver then told him to lick the shit off his dick. You could tell he did not want to do that, but he finally started. The Bus Driver was getting softer even with the Dirty Dutchman licking his dick. Then, without warning, the Bus Driver started pissing on the Dutch guys face and chest. Of course it was getting on his clothes on the ground, but he didn't care. That is when he told the Dutch guy that he smelled him when he got on the bus and that he needed a bath, even if it was with piss. He told me to go get his back-pack off the Bus and he would get a box of handy-wipes. He did have a change of clothes in the bag, so we were instructed to take him into the bathroom at the rest area and clean him up with the handy-wipes and try to make him smell better. The Bus would be leaving in 10 minutes and if anyone else had the idea of sucking a dick, go to the bathroom on the bus. He would overlook that violation too. We got him cleaned up and he did smell better. We got back in our seats and we slept a couple of hours. I did get to suck both guys before we got to Las Vegas, but the best part was neither of them had a place to stay and I had a room for 3 more nights paid for. They agreed and we had a great time, but that is another story! I gave them $50.00 each and I took $100.00. We made it last 2 days before they won it all back. JUST MY LUCK! Please let me know you read this and what you thought of it. icq4fun2@hotmail.com