The Southern Friends in VegasIf you are new to my stories, everything that you read is a true event in which I participated. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty. I write these stories to document my change from a shy virgin to a DOM BBC Bull. The stories are written in chronological order. If you haven’t read all of the older stories, you are missing some of the background information. A good friend of mine from back East called me up one day and asked if I would be interested in meeting him in Vegas in a few weeks. He had a good friend who had recently finalized his divorce, so they were headed to Vegas to celebrate. He didn’t have to twist my arm much to get me to make the short drive down to Vegas. When the weekend came, I made the drive to Vegas and immediately checked into my hotel. There was some big convention in town so I was stuck staying at Excalibur. I grabbed a quick dinner and walked over to meet my friend at Mandalay Bay. They were going to see a Prince cover band. I walked in and immediately saw my friend at the bar. He introduced me to his friend and the hot girl standing next to him. He had neglected to tell me that he had a new girlfriend who was coming along on this trip. It quickly became apparent that they were in the “new relationship” stage. So, they were all over each other and they were not paying attention to anyone else. After a while, I started talking to his friend. It became clear that he and I would be hanging out all night. I suggested we give my friend and his new girl some space. We went over to the dance floor to enjoy the band. We were both dancing and I noticed two women were dancing in front of us. The girls kept backing into us as they were dancing. I could tell they were interested. At the next set break, I intentionally bumped into one of the girls to start a conversation. The women were both about 5 feet tall with killer bodies. One was blonde and one was brunette. They both appeared to be in their early 40’s. As the band started their next set, we kept talking and dancing with the girls. They were best friends from Tennessee. The brunette’s name was Adrian and her friend was Margaret. They were in town to celebrate Margaret’s 40th birthday. They both were married but they decided to make it a girl’s weekend. When my temporary “wingman” heard they were married, his whole demeanor changed. He said he was going to the bar to get us all a round of drinks. After a few minutes, he had not returned. I looked at the bar and he was nowhere to be found. My friend had told me that his ex-wife cheated escort ısparta on him, so it was not to surprising that he bailed out of the situation. I also noticed that my friend and his girlfriend were also gone. So, now it was just me and the two women. I took the two girls over to the bar and bought a round for all three of us. We continued to have a good time listening to the band and dancing. I could tell Adrian was into me. Whenever the girls were dancing in front of me, she would always find a way to grind her ass into my crouch. As the band finished its last set, we noticed that Flava-flav from the band Public Enemy was in the VIP section. Margaret was so excited. She told me, “Ive never seen a celebrity before”. I asked, “Would you like to meet him?” She nodded her head. I grabbed her by the hand and brought her over to the VIP section and introduced her. I did not know him but, I figured as long as I looked like I belonged in the VIP, no one would stop me (and I was correct).After Margaret got his autograph, we went back to the dance floor. As soon as we got back to the dance floor the band finished up their final song. “Where are we going next?”, shouted Adrian. I could tell she had a few drinks in her by this point. I told them I knew a great bar nearby. I walked them over to the nearby burlesque bar. We walked into the dark bar and enjoyed the topless show going on. Margaret seemed to be really into the show. I took the opportunity to get closer to Adrian. As we danced, I decided to kiss the back of her neck. She did not stop my advances. Before I knew it, the show was ending. Margaret said she wanted to get some food and then go back to their room. They were sharing a room in Luxor. It was nearly 3 am by this point. I told them that we could grab some food at the McDonald’s in the food court in Luxor. As we walked, Margaret was kind of out of it since she had had a lot to drink. Adrian was fairly quiet. I reached out and grabbed her hand as we walked. “So, where are you staying?”, asked Adrian. I told her I was in the Excalibur. We soon made it to the food court at the Luxor. We ordered our food and sat down at the table. Margaret immediately got up to go use the bathroom. “What else do you crazy girls have planned for this weekend?”, I asked Adrian. “We really are just playing it by ear”, she said. I wrote my phone number down on a napkin and handed it to her. “Well, let’s do something fun tomorrow”, I told her. Margaret returned and we slowly ate our food as we laughed and talked. I was sitting next to Adrian on one ısparta escort bayan side of the booth and Margaret was on the other side. I don’t know why but I decided to test the waters with Adrian. As we continued our conversation, I put my hand on her knee. She didn’t seem to mind so I slowly began making my way up her thigh. She didn’t resist me at all. “Well, I am going to keep going until she stops me”, I thought. She wasn’t wearing a belt so I went straight for the button on her jeans. Soon I had her zipper partially down and my hand was inside her panties. As I continued my conversation with Margaret, I discovered that Adrian was completely shaved and very wet. My finger slipped inside of her easily. I thought I was being so slick by fingering Adrian under the table but, in hindsight, it would have been obvious what was going on to anyone who was sober. We finished our meals and I eased my finger out of Adrian. She gave me a nervous smile as she rebuttoned her jeans. Now that we were done with the meal, I was not sure where the night was headed next. We got up and Margaret said she was ready to head back to the room. I started walking back to the room with the girls. They had not invited me back to their room but, I figured they would let me know if they didn’t want me there. Before long we made it back to their room. They opened the door and we all went inside. The girls immediately both went into the bathroom. I took a seat in the chair in the room. My mind began to race. I began to think about making a threesome happen. I wasn’t exactly sure how to make it happen. And I began to wonder what the girls were doing in the bathroom. “Were they trying to figure out a way to ask me to leave?”. Before long, the girls emerged from the bathroom. They had both changed into their pajamas. Both of them had flannel pajamas on. They both got on the bed and turned on the tv. My mind was racing. I didn’t know what to do next. I needed to do something if I wanted any hopes of this threesome happening. The pressure became too much and I just stood up. “I have to go”, I said. “Give me a ring if you guys want to hang out tomorrow”. I walked out of the room and closed the door behind me. I stood outside the door for a second. I couldn’t believe I had buckled under the pressure. It was a long walk back to my room in Excalibur. When I got back to my room I was wide awake and rock hard. I decided to rent a porn flick on the tv to release the tension. The movie came on and I pulled out my cock and came quickly. After I came, I had no desire to finish ısparta escort watching the movie. I was still wide awake so I flipped through the channels and settled upon an old western movie. A few minutes into the movie my phone “dinged”. I picked it up and I had a text from an unfamiliar number. The text said, “are you still awake?”. “who is this?”“Adrian”. “Hey. Yeah, I am still up”“Margaret passed out and I can’t sleep. Now I am bored”“Cool. I am watching an old western. Come join”“OK, what’s your room number”“1132, lol”I did not think she was serious so I went about watching the movie. About 20 minutes later there was a knock at my door. I was kind of startled by the knock. I was under the covers naked, so I wrapped the blanket around me and walked to the door. I opened the door slowly half expected to be greeted by a security guard or someone who had gone to the wrong room. I was pleasantly surprised to see Adrian standing there still in her pajamas and tennis shoes. “Come on in”, I said. “ I can’t believe you walked here in your pajamas”, I laughed. I climbed back into bed under the covers. The room was dark except for the light coming from the tv. I motioned for her to get on the bed with me. She didn’t hesitate and got under the covers. We made small talk for a few minutes while we watched the movie. Soon I felt her hand on my thigh. It didn’t take long for her hand to find its way to my cock. Once this happened, I leaned over and began kissing her. As she stroked my cock I reached and began to touch her breasts through her flannel shirt. I than worked my hands down to her flannel pants. It was much easier access now than with her jeans from earlier in the night. I pulled her pants down farther so I could spread her legs a bit. Before long, she stopped me and then climbed on top of me. “Don’t cum inside me”, she said as she guided my cock inside of her. She was still very wet and very tight. It was obvious her husband did not have a large cock. Once she adjusted to the size and found her rhythm she began to ride my cock hard while I kissed her deeply. It was obvious that her needs were not being filled at home. In almost no time, I felt her muscles tensing and I knew she was going to cum soon. She came and then fell off of me onto her back. I could see her body was still shuttering slightly. She reached over and grabbed my cock and began to tug. Pretty soon I began to cum. After we both had cum, we both soon fell asleep. I forgot to close the curtains in the room before going to bed. At sunrise, the bright light entering the room woke us both up. She woke up startled. “I need to get back before Margaret wakes up”, she said. She gave me a deep kiss and then put her pajamas back on and left. I never heard from her again. I’m sure she still thinks about me when she is making love to her husband.