Date: Tue, 22 Aug 2023 16:41:21 -0700 From: Da So Subject: Vegas Spa with son This is my original submission of this story. This is a story of a father-son incest situation. This story is pure fantasy. This story is not meant to offend, if so, please move along. If you like my stories so far, feel free to reach out and let me know also Nifty needs donations to provide these wonderful stories -- please donate with this link https://donate.nifty.org/ June 27th is coming up and it will be my 25th wedding anniversary. My name is Jared and my wife's name is Julia. We have 3 children -- annoyingly enough -- we agreed that all names will start with the letter J (Jack -- oldest, 21; Josh -- middle, 18; and June -- youngest, 14. Yes, we were THAT family. So, a bit more about me, I'm 45 and kind of living a bit of a double life. I married Julia when I was 20, we were both just young and stupid. I've always had an interest in guys but never moved on it. Julia and I met in college and honestly it was love at first sight as well as an amazing cover for my true feelings. Once the kids were a bit older, I was able to dabble a bit more in my other urges. I had a couple regular DL guys, some cruising around hot spots in town as well as hitting up some websites/apps for a quickie. So back to June 27th, I decided that I would take my wife to Vegas to celebrate our 25th anniversary. It's been forever since I have been to Vegas and my wife, and I love to gamble and obviously indulge in some libations besides moments to me possibly slip away. Julia was ecstatic about the news but then threw a quick wrench into everything. Julia says "Honey, this is amazing -- you know how much I love Vegas but now that Jack is 21, I would love if he came as well!" Well I hemmed and hawed about it just being us besides other eyes I have to worry about but it was hard to tell my wife/mother of Jack that a 21 yr old cant come to Vegas. Julia told Jack and he was on board in 1 second. I booked another room for Jack and fingers crossed this will be a good trip. So, I know about all the cruising spots on the Vegas strip -- it's chock full of guys like me -- married, DL and on vacation with their family -- but still needing a release. The hotel that I chose has a cruisy spa and I was very excited to get there. We arrive in Vegas and check into our rooms. Julia and I are in 1826 and luckily, they put Jack a floor down, randomly in 1726. We drop off our shit and immediately start touring the hotel. Me, Julia and Jack pass the spa and I offer up -- "Oh, I was planning on booking us some appointments if you guys are interested." They both jump at the opportunity. It's interesting to walk around this Vegas hotel with Jack -- the double takes from women as well as men is outstanding. Jack is kinda a Greek god -- 6'4, amazing physique, chiseled jaw, insane blond hair -- honestly the full package and at the same time, no idea of how I helped create that...that's all his mom. We head back to the rooms and start getting ready for dinner. I shower first while Jack and his mom start to get ready. I group text them that I am going to head to the spa to make our reservations and meet me in the lobby in 30. I get to the Spa, and they ask me if I have ever been there before. I reply with, "No first time, heard great things!" They then book all of our appts for tomm and offer me to take a free tour and use the facilities if I wish. I take them up on the offer and head back to the men's locker room. The main attendant gives me the tour and then tells me that I could take a locker if I wish. The tour consisted of everything you would find -- separate gym, sauna, steam room, waiting area, shower, etc. I say that I only have like 20 min and just wanted to get a lay of the land but let me see if I can squeeze in a quick steam. The steam room is where I read that all the action happens -- but with everything, it's right time, right place. Per the cruising site: "Sometimes its feast in there and sometimes its famine." I quickly undress, knowing that I have a limited amount of time. I wrap my towel around my waist and head to the steam room.... with absolutely no expectations. I enter this steam room and I honestly can't see shit -- it seems as though its huge, like a Russian bath but I can't really make it out. I see remnants of some tile and possibly some like stadium like seating, but I still have no idea, there is just so much steam. I shimmy my way, slowly, to what I think is a seat. My foot finally makes contact with something solid, so I decided let me sit here then. Well to my surprise, I sit on the side of someone's leg. I thoroughly apologize and just quickly say "Sorry, I can't see shit", he replies with "All good bro, me either." I take a seat not far from the side leg incident, hoping that maybe my eyes can adjust and see who is near me. That doesn't really happen -- I only know that someone else is in here (since I sat on them) but honestly nothing more than that. I then start to hear a very familiar sound -- it's the liquid sound of a cock being jerked off. Everyone knows that slippery sound when a lot of lube or spit is being used to jerk off. Well, I think to myself.... when in Rome, what harm would this cause...so I pull back my towel and start jacking my cock. I try to counter my dick strokes with his, so he can also hear that I'm jerking. I'm not one to ever win a dick measuring contest but I am a healthy 7 in -- thick -- with some healthy big balls. I hear a bit of a shuffle from near me and I think that the guy is moving closer. I ended up being correct and now I have a foot next to my foot. I now start to hear a jerking dick right next to me, so I continue as well. Suddenly, a mysterious hand fumbles around my body but then finds my dick. He starts jerking my dick like crazy and I fumble around the steam and find his dick. His dick is fucking big, like super fucking big, I feel like a peon next to this dick. We both start ferociously jerking each other off. I am so hot now and bothered, literally because I'm in the steam room, but knowing I had this piece of meat in my hands. My mind is only thinking one thing: "Put this cock in your fucking mouth...now!" I stand up and start to kneel down, hoping I can quickly find this dick. I think the possibility of a blow job drives this guy over the end and I feel a hand grab my head, bring it closer and just rope after rope of cum lands all over my face, head and hair. The guy quickly grabs his towel and is out of the steam room. I sit back up on my seat and thank God I have a towel and wipe all of the cum off of my body and yes I did make sure I took a taste first. I wait like 5 or so minutes in case the guy wants to leave and not meet in the locker room. I quickly headed to the locker room -- change in like 5 min and hightail it out of there to try and meet my deadline of meeting my son and my wife. I get to the lobby with like 3 min to spare -- obviously my son and wife are like 10 min late and I obviously just keep thinking about possibly having more time in the steam room. My wife and son eventually join me, and they ask me how it went in the spa -- I reply with "We are all set for tomorrow at 11a and I have a feeling we will definitely all enjoy!" To be continued...