I (25) went to Vegas on work trip and ended up giving head to a guy (36) on camera
This is a true story that happened back in 2024 and I was 25 at the time. Bit of context about me for your imagination: 6’1’ skinny brown/caramel skin. So I went to Vegas for work, on my own, as part of a big PR trip. They had planned us an itinerary - like sightseeing and conferences etc - for the entire weekend but also left us time to explore the city ourselves.
During the free time, I walked about a bit and tried my luck in the casinos before getting horny and deciding to see what was on offer on the apps. I had been dating a girl at the time (not officially boyfriend and girlfriend) but couldn’t resist from downloading Grindr and seeing who was about. It is “Sin City” after all.
Now, I didn’t really have many intentions of hooking up, if I’m honest. I kind of wanted to just get myself horny enough so that when I got back to my hotel room I’d have the best wank ever (lol). Anyway, after some pretty dead chat with a few guys, one particular daddy caught my attention. He said he was in a hotel five minutes away and was looking to get his dick sucked asap. He sent over some pictures and I was immediately convinced that I needed to meet up and help relieve him. He was 36, fairly tall guy with a nice thick dick that needed milking.
The only issue is I get so nervous before these things and have a near panic attack moments before it happens - that’ll be more important in a bit. Anyway, I eventually decide to walk to his hotel and when I get there I have serious doubts about what I’m doing.
“What if someone from the PR trip sees me? What if I bump into this guy when I’m out the PR people? What if this WAS one of the PR people and I just didn’t realize?” (For context, I was straight acting and not out at the time).
I’d told him I was on my way but after getting hesitant I sat down at one of the slot machines and put my phone away and asking myself if I really wanted to do this. Before I could come up with a certain answer, I heard: ‘Sean!’ He had found me. I guess he’d put two and two together after I said I was heading over and was only five minutes away. Perhaps he checked my location and saw I was 0ft away now. Anyway, I sheepishly got up and gave him a hug, awkwardly introducing myself before he lead us to the elevators.
We got in and made awkward small talk about Vegas life before heading up to the eighth floor. The tension was excruciating, chatting to this random man about my trip knowing full well that I was about to be on my knees for him in about two minutes. He had that cheeky smirk on his face as we spoke, clearly also acknowledging the tension inside the elevator.
Eventually we got to his floor and then his room, where he swung the door open to reveal a pretty nice hotel room. It had a jacuzzi inside the main room, not far from the bed which I thought was rogue but kinda cool. Pretty much as soon as the door closed we began kissing and fondling eachother before he slowly ushered us towards the bed, where i sat down on the edge and he stood infront of me while we made out. I eventually pulled his shorts down to reveal a thick 6” dick before giving it a stroke and licking the tip of it.
Before i could really get into things, he said something along the lines of: “You should put your head over the edge of the bed so I can fuck your mouth properly”. Naturally, i obliged and stripped down before getting myself in position. As i lay there his cock dangled above my face and he slowly brought it down before running it over me.
Without hesitation, i opened wide and let him slowly fuck my mouth, going balls deep with his dick while held his ass cheeks pushing him in deeper. I managed to take it well but he would go so deep and make me gag and tap on his thighs to give me air, pulling out a huge drool of spit that covered my face while i frantically gasped.
Eventually he said: “Do you mind if I film this?”
This was the first time I’d been asked and, surprisingly, without hesitation I said: “as long as it goes nowhere and i get a copy”. He agreed and said that it was just for his personal use before running over and grabbing his phone. He filmed for about five minutes as he fucked my throat, calling me all sorts of names like daddys boy, his good little slut etc. his dick felt so good in my throat as he pushed in and out, with the flash of the camera in my face reminding what a slut i was. I felt like a pornstar, it was great.
Eventually, he started fucking my mouth harder and faster and eventually i felt his dick pulse and his hot cum filled my throat with three or four big thick ropes. He groaned loud and collapsed on top of me, while i carried on sucking his dick and licking up any cum that was spilling out. He stopped recording and pulled out, slapping his dick in my face as he did so. He called me a good slut and gave me a kiss before i thanked him for the load (just came over me idk why i said that) and started getting changed.
We exchanged snapchats and he later sent me the videos - which i still jack off to because they’re actually so hot. He also told me he did see me later in the day while i was out with PR but didnt want to bother me, thank god. Not sure how I would’ve explained that.
I felt like such a whore as i wiped the cum from my mouth and headed down the elevator and back onto the Vegas strip. And i’d do it all over again if i could.