Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2012 12:47:12 -0800 (PST)
From: B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rooming with my Best Friend Sophomore 48   REVISED

ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND-SOPHOMORE 48

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Nothing looked better than finally seeing the lights of Las Vegas as we
entered the city in the Stanton's larger SUV. We had been on the road for
over 19 hours and were cranky to say the least. Each of us took our turn at
the wheel during the long, boring drive, with Kris getting pulled over
though he got away with just a warning. The smell of dip permeated
throughout the vehicle with Colt and Kris having countless dips when they
weren't sleeping.

"About fucking time!" Kris said seeing the neon lights.

"Wow!  Look at that shit!" Scott stated from his back seat.

"This is really something... Look at all the lights," Corey said in
amazement. "Damn, I've never seen such..."

"Dudes, they are so lucky that not a one of us is 21..." Colt said driving.

"No, we're lucky we're not," Corey laughed. "We'd come home broke as joke."

"Fuck that," Kris said. "My ass is lucky and proved it by not getting a
ticket back there."

"No, I think he was looking for something, and not that you were speeding,"
I stated and did feel a twinge of excitement.

"Now, we have to find our motel," Colt said on this day before New Year's
Eve and Juan's wedding.

Kris used his iPhone and got the directions. We continued to comment about
the lights with Corey showing more excitement than the others, making a
slight detour down the main strip to see the massive casinos at this late
hour, just after one. After a few turns, we pulled in to the motel and were
at least glad to exit the vehicle. Kris checked us in with Scott calling to
find Juan, who was staying there as well for this one night.

After Kris returned with our keys, we parked and emptied the vehicle. Juan
was standing at the door in his shorts. His broad smile told us how happy
he was to see us.

"No pussy for your ass tonight, huh?" Colt stated and laughed.

"Not tonight," Juan laughed. "It's getting less all the time with one in
the oven so to speak."

"Is Felicia getting big?" Scott asked.

"She's just now starting to show. Every day I get that much more excited,"
Juan stated. "Man, y'all look exhausted as shit!"

"No kidding!" Colt shouted. "We drove like hell to get here."

"You don't know how much I truly appreciate it. It means the world to me
that you're here for me..." Juan said.

"Dude, don't kid yourself. It was a great excuse to come here and party,"
Scott said.

We stayed out just a few more minutes. We entered our average room and
threw our bags on the floor. I did notice there was a door between our room
and Juan and Scott's room.

"Damn, I'm tired," Corey said. "That was pretty sweet seeing all those
lights."

"Yeah it was. I think we're all pretty tired but we made it in one piece,"
I said.

"We did. Matt, whatever you do, don't you dare wake us up in the morning,"
Kris said stripping off his clothes as we were all doing. "We know you're
an earlier riser."

"Okay, I'll be quiet as I can," I said.

It wasn't long before we were in bed. No sooner than the lights were out I
began to hear an array of heavy breathing associated with sleeping and not
sex. Corey was holding me close and was fast asleep. I was able to see Kris
and Colt almost snuggling in the bed next to us. It wasn't long before my
eyes closed and I was off to dreamland.

The next sound I heard was my new iPhone ringing. I didn't answer it fast
enough but immediately heard Kris's phone ringing. Kris grabbed it and
began talking. He didn't talk long before hanging up.

"We need to get up. It's already noon and Juan's getting married in two
hours!" Kris stated.

A mad scrabble ensued to shower and dress. Juan had told us earlier to
dress in jeans for the occasion which was right up our alley. Naturally, I
showered with Corey to make things go faster. It was a struggle but Kris
and Colt jumped in the shower together too. We finished in record time and
were dressed. Scott came to the room in his low rise jeans and blue Polo
shirt while the four of us sported new clothes. He grabbed my phone and
snapped a few pictures of us before we headed out the door.

We found something to fill our guts and then proceeded to find the "Little
White Chapel". We were twenty minutes early but found Juan dressed in his
tuxedo and looking very handsome. We grabbed a few more pictures with Kris
wanting to use his new iPhone.  Now, Colt and Corey were envious of us with
all the sweet apps we had downloaded.  Kris went all out and got one of
naked girls that Colt loved.

"I won't lie but I'm a tad nervous about this," Juan stated after we
finished taking pictures.

"It's a big step, bro," I said.

"I know and should be a snap but it ain't," Juan stated.

"We're proud of you and to be here," Kris stated.

At the time, we entered the chapel and took a seat with Scott being Juan's
best man I looked to see a woman sitting alone on the other side. The
traditional wedding song began with Felicia starting down the aisle on what
I assumed was her father's arm. Juan had a big smile, with the minister
taking his position.

"That will be you in five years," Kris whispered to me.

"No, I'm not wearing a dress," I said. We laughed and had the others
staring at us.

It was her father that gave her away. It was a little sad she didn't have
anyone standing with her until Felicia gestured to her mom to join her. The
vows were short, simple and sweet. The entire wedding ceremony took all of
five minutes.

We exited out the chapel and into the small reception area. There we did
meet and greet her parents, who were near in age to our parents. As we were
waiting to congratulate the new couple, we were summoned back inside. Juan
wanted a professional picture done with all of us.

Finished with the pictures, we went to the reception area and found two
bottles of champagne. The bubbly was poured and we toasted the
newlyweds. We stood around drinking and getting to know the bride a little
more. Juan didn't lie as there was a small baby bump beneath her simple
wedding dress. It was easy to see Kris, Colt and Corey taking advantage of
the champagne, whereas Scott and I didn't have but one glass. It just
wasn't my thing.

We stayed probably an hour before a limo came to take Juan and Felicia away
for their honeymoon. We left the chapel and headed back to the room to
`game plan' as Kris called it.

At the motel, Scott got out and announced, "Juan has bought two cases of
beer as his way of saying thanks to us."

"Well hell yeah," Colt said. "Bring it on."

Scott brought the beer and sat it in our room. We sat on the bed to talk
and start drinking a little.

"Remind me not to come here for a wedding," Scott said. "It was sad that it
was just us and her parents."

"I agree," I said.

"You and Corey's ass can't get married here just yet," Colt said. "Gay
marriage isn't legal."

"Still, I wouldn't want it that way," Corey said. "The reality of the
matter is that Matt and I may have to travel if that day ever comes."

"When," Kris said, "not if, but when. I don't know if I'd want it like this
either. I wanna have a big blowout..."

"Me too, and get so fucking wasted I can't even fuck my bride," Colt
laughed. "How funny would that shit be?"

"Or be like Juan where the bride is already pregnant," Scott said. "I do
admire him for marrying her though. He could have just been the daddy and
not married her. There are tons out there that do that shit."

"I know," Corey said. "Mom said my biological father was long gone once I
was born."

"I forgot that, Corey. Sorry I brought that up," Scott said.

"No, I'm glad Juan did marry her. Larry was a fine father to me
nonetheless," Corey stated.

"Alright, what's the plan?" Colt said. "I'm itching to go and check things
out on the strip."

"I guess that's the plan then," Kris said.

"Yeah, I wanna see it all while I have the chance," Corey
stated. "Everything is so damn big here.  It's unreal."

"We're getting in a casino today and dropping some coins in a few slot
machines," Scott said.

"We will, but what if we win big?" Corey asked.

"Then we're fucked," Kris said. Kris for some reason was not as energetic
as I imagined he would be. That pep was gone when he talked.

We headed out the door and decided to walk down to the strip. We were all
dressed nicely and looked like five average college boys who took pride in
how we looked but couldn't afford to dress expensively.  We took a beer or
two along with us to drink along the way.

I walked along and caught up with Kris. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I guess so," he replied.

"No, you're not," I said.

"You read me like a fucking book and always have. What if I never get that
chance to get married?" Kris pined.

"Get real," Colt said.

"No, what if that special someone never comes my way. It could happen,"
Kris stated.

"Dude, think of me," Scott said. "Better yet, think of Corey and Matt. They
may never have the opportunity to get married. I can see all of us hitched
one day though."

"Scott, what will the sex of yours be?" Kris asked as we crossed a street.

"I hope a girl, but you never know," Scott replied, crossing the street.

"Fucker!" Colt yelled and was almost hit in the intersection. "Rude
motherfucker!"

Passing a small casino, Scott stopped us. "Y'all wanna give it a try?"

"Hell yeah, I wanna try it. I'm aching to see inside one of these bad
boys," Corey replied.

We entered the hotel to the sound of the slots. Quickly we were told we
couldn't bring alcohol in to the building. We drank up and finished them
off. That was all that was said to us with no mention of an ID. We walked
around before Scott was first to put a quarter in a machine. He lost it in
his first attempt. We pulled out our money and found a machine to change
our bills into quarters. I started with ten and that would be my limit.

Corey and I walked around a little bit with the smell of stale cigarette
smoke lingering in the air. We found some slots that looked fine and took a
seat. Kris, Colt and Scott found us and grabbed a seat as well.

"Let's see who can win the most with ten bucks," Colt said.

"Wow, we're really big spenders," Scott joked with us laughing.

We deposited our money and saw there was no need to exchange our bills, but
oh well. We started hitting the buttons and watching the wheels spin around
with great hope. Corey was the first winner, if you call winning five bucks
a winner. Then Colt hit a winner for ten dollars.

"Now I know what a rush Bryson gets," Scott stated. "This is pretty sweet."

The cocktail waitress came around and took our drink orders. Scott and I
ordered water while the other three took a beer. After she was gone, I
finally hit a small winner followed by Kris. We got our drinks just in time
before our money was starting to run out. Scott was first to lose his ten,
then it was me. Kris was next and still wasn't feeling it. We stood around
with Colt and Corey actually winning money. Corey got to his original
investment and cashed out. Colt was hitting the buttons like crazy.

"Hurry up, bro," Kris said.

"This shit is fun!" Colt stated and was up to thirty five dollars.

"It's not when you're losing," Kris said.

"Stop being such an asshole," Colt said.

Kris walked away with a scowl on his face. I walked over to him with him
leaning on a machine. "Kris, whatever is bothering you, put it behind you
for now. We're here to have fun. When our leader is having a down day, it
brings us all down with him."

"I'm trying, but I'm dog ass tired," Kris said.

"Then let's go back to the room for a nap," I stated.

"I'll be a trooper and tough it out. I really do hate feeling like this. I
just knew I'd be bouncing off the walls but I'm not."

"It happens," I said. "Try and put on a good face for all of us. You're
ruining what promises to be a great time."

Kris managed a smile, "I will." He walked over and saw Colt, Corey and
Scott walking our way. "So how much did the lucky bro win?"

"Twenty two and quarter," Colt replied. "So what's your fucking deal
today?"

"I don't know but from this point we're enjoying this place or else," Kris
replied.

We headed out of the casino with Colt being richer for the experience. I
could see Kris mumbling to himself and shaking his big veiny arms while we
walked.  We walked a few more blocks until coming up the strip. We five
college guys were in complete awe of our surroundings. The casinos were
massive and screamed untold amounts of money. Corey was looking all around
and still in awe of being there. Truth was I was too but didn't show it
like he did.

"Guys, you do know we can gamble in those Indian casinos just across the
border?" Corey said.

"We can?" Kris said and was showing more life.

"Whatever you do, don't tell Bryson. He'd live there," Scott stated.

"Hell, I might if I keep winning," Colt stated.

We were among a mass of people doing the exact same thing as we were. We
walked a few long blocks to the Planet Hollywood Casino and took a seat
just off the sidewalk. The people-watching was incredible. We were nudging
each other when a weird person, or, in Kris and Colt's case, a hot girl. I
swear we were getting looks as well. The array of people was astounding
with every shape, size, age and nationality walking by us. We did get up
after a short rest and walked into the mall housed behind us. All we could
do was look at the items, though I was aching to spend cash on some nice
looking clothes.

We walked around the strip a little longer before retreating back to our
room just after dark. Kris was with Corey and me while Colt and Scott went
to Scott's room. Not long after we were in the door, Kris was asleep on top
of his bed while Corey was about there too. I sat and watched them sleep
but did step out to call Mom to inform her we were doing okay. I felt bad
for not doing it earlier but I was caught up in what we were doing and it
had escaped my mind.

After each finished their naps, they appeared primed and ready for what
this last night of the year held for us. There was a loud banging on the
door between our rooms. Kris opened it to see Colt standing there with his
turned backwards and a beer in his hand with Scott standing behind
him. Kris grabbed one and announced they were shotgunning them. Corey
grabbed one as well and was right there with them. Scott was like me and
this wasn't his idea of drinking. So far, Scott hadn't even mentioned weed,
so maybe he was really cutting back. Scott gave the signal while I watched
the three turn up the beer. Half of Colt's was running down the side of his
mouth. Kris nudged out Corey in pounding them on the small table in our
room.

"Whew that felt good," Kris said. "Colt, you know what you and I need to do
to get the New Year started off right, don't ya?"

"Yeah, get really fucked up," Colt replied and finally wiped his mouth.

"You got part of it right. We need to fuck some real pussy," Kris said
loudly.

"Not on your life," Colt said.

"Bro, we would never tell," Kris said and threw his arm around Colt.

"Yeah, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas," Corey said.

"We'll see, but don't count on it. We are fixin' to get drunk though," Colt
said.

"We will," Kris said. "And get laid if I have anything to do with it."

"Kris, what about me over here? I'm not opposed to picking up girls for
sex," Scott stated.

"Hmmm... bro, you might have something there. Stick by me just in case,
since Colt's ass won't do it," Kris stated, rubbing the stubble on his
chin.

We put our heads together with Kris using his phone to map out our route
for the night. We knew if nothing else we would be on the strip at the
stroke of midnight and go from there.

We left our room and began walking towards the strip. I was thankful I was
among three very well built guys as protection. We walked along and could
see the vast number of people ascending on the strip to enjoy this
night. Once on the strip we crossed over to go down the side we hadn't
strolled along before.

Reaching the Bellagio, we stood and gazed as the magical waters did their
thing. While watching, I felt an arm go over my shoulder. I turned and
smiled at Corey. I couldn't resist and leaned over for a short sweet
kiss. Among the multitude of people, we were just two in the crowd. Our
friends saw us kiss and smiled back at us. We did snap a few pictures while
we were there.

Our next destination was finding food that wasn't overpriced or crowded. It
became quite the journey to do so this night. We did find somewhere but had
to wait for a few minutes. It gave us a break to get off our feet.

After we ate, which did take some time, we ventured back out on the
street. When we came out, the street was closed to vehicular traffic to
accommodate all the visitors like ourselves.

"Bros, I'm aching to drink out here. Everywhere I turn people are toting
beers or frozen drinks," Kris stated as we were walking.

"Let's give it a try," Corey said.

"First place y'all find, buy it," Colt stated.

It wasn't long before Kris had spotted a place that sold beer. Without a
thought, he stepped inside with Corey while the three of us waited outside
among the crowds. Soon the two returned and had scored. We laughed at the
big smiles on their faces.

We proceeded down and now were part of the crowd with Colt, Corey and Kris
drinking like so many others. They did look older than some we encounter
toting drinks so I had no fear of the repercussions. We walked a little
further down and found a spot to stop and enjoy the view. I saw a nice
benefit to my phone and was taking tons of pictures that looked to be of
decent quality.

As the hour grew near, we walked closer to our hotel so our walk back
wouldn't be as long. We ducked in a few shops but gave up with so many
people. Kris did grab more drinks and had his jean pockets filled. We found
a nice spot while we had the chance with an hour to go before the big
show. Scott and I now were beginning to partake in the drinking. After a
little while, Kris pulled out a pack of smokes. He, Colt and Scott lit them
up. It was odd seeing them do so and I only recall seeing Kris smoke one
time before.

As the moment approached, we were near our hotel but on the main street. A
crowd of people, which is putting it lightly, was stretched out as far as
the eye could see. In unison, the countdown began. When we hit zero, Corey
grabbed me for a passionate kiss. Kris grabbed Colt for a kiss then
Scott. We weren't alone as various same sex people were kissing. I stood
with Corey's big arm draped around my waist to view the fireworks. The show
was stunning and longer than any Fourth of July spectacular I had ever
witnessed.

With the haze of smoke surrounding us, we began heading towards our room
though it was still relatively early.

"No way are we going to the room," Kris said. "The night is still young."

"And girls to conquer," Scott added.

"Okay," Corey conceded.

"If you and Matt wanna go to the room, then go," Kris said.

"Nah, we're fine and can hang a little longer," I stated.

We continued walking. Kris turned up the last of a small bottle, with Colt
fighting him for a last drink. So far, they really hadn't drank that much
and were holding up pretty well. Corey decided to stop and not ruin our
night later on.

We stepped in the doors of a crowded strip casino without a worry. We
walked around and took in the surroundings before Kris pulled out a twenty
and put it in a machine. We stood around and watched while he hit the
buttons and hoped for the best. Four hits later, he hit something. We were
yelling and mixed in with the excitement in the casino. He had won what
amounted to fifty bucks.

"Cash out... cash out," Colt said. "Take the money and run."

"Why? I was just getting started," Kris said and was looking at his
machine. "I'll stop when I get down to forty."

Kris reveled in being the center of attention. We watched him hit the
buttons but to no avail. Down to forty one dollars, he hit the buttons and
crossed his fingers. "Fuck yeah!  Another twenty!" Kris screamed. "I could
get addicted to this shit!"

"Bro, calm down just a little before we cause undue attention our way," I
said under my breath.

"Matt's right you know," Scott said with two very attractive girls passing
by. It caught Scott's attention. The two took a seat three machines down
and looked back at us.

"There we go," Kris said quietly and hit the button again. He did it one
more time before Scott was nudging him in the side. Kris cashed out and
grabbed his printed ticket out of the machine. "Corey, go cash this out for
me."

"Why me?" Corey asked.

"Come on," I said, pulling at his shirt. "They have bigger things on their
minds."

We walked away with Corey looking back over his shoulders, "Definitely
bigger things, four of them to be exact."

"That's what I was talking about," I said.

Corey cashed the ticket without a problem. We returned to find the three
gathered near the girls. Corey handed the cash to Kris, who quickly stuffed
the bills in his jeans. We walked away and let them be.

As we were checking things out, I felt a tug on my arm and looked to see
Colt. "Let's get the fuck out of here before I do some crazy shit."

"What about..." Corey started to ask.

"Oh they think they're gonna get lucky," Colt said, "Fucking Scott of all
people."

"I'm a little worried about them," I said.

"Hell, they're big boys," Corey said. "They can handle themselves."

"I know," I said. We exited the casino and made the trek to our hotel. Our
room never looked better. We stripped down to nothing.

"Dudes, you have no worries about me. Fuck all you want and ignore me,"
Colt said, looking rather hot standing there naked.

"We might do that," Corey said who is always so damn hot to me when he's
naked. "My plan was to get eight hard inches up my ass tonight."

"Andrea would be proud of you," I said.

"I guess so, but why the fuck do I have to have a girlfriend?"

"Look at it this way. You sacrificed one night for many more nights. Not
that any of us would have said a word if you had," Corey said.

"I can be at peace with it," Colt said. "Y'all know tonight was pretty
fucking sweet though, other than the fact Kris rammed his goddamn tongue in
my mouth."

Corey and I laughed. "It was pretty wicked. I'm glad I'm here. It's just
another part of our college life we'll always remember," I said.

"We are pretty damn lucky," Colt said, getting his bed. "Dudes, don't get
too loud over there, okay?"

"We'll try not to but excuse me if I moan too loud. I just love getting
fucked," Corey said.

"Night," Colt said, turned off the light and rolled away from us.

We did wait until we heard Colt breathing very hard in a deep sleep. Once
we were in the clear, we did our very best to remain quiet. I knew the only
sure way was to have my lips pressed on his while we made love. Something
about fucking in a new environment did make it hot and special. Even though
we couldn't let out our feelings aloud, it was still great being inside of
Corey's hot ass and making love to him as long as I could withhold the
onrush of my intense orgasm.

Once complete with Corey shooting off down my throat, we lay and enjoyed
the bliss of our sex. He wrapped his arm around my bare waist and grabbed
my flaccid cock. He whispered, "Give me something big to hold while I
sleep."

"It's all yours, babe," I whispered before we kissed one final time for the
night.

I woke the next morning with the sheets barely on my naked body. I glanced
over to see Colt staring back at me.

"Y'all were so quiet," Colt said.

"We were," I said.

"Did you even get ya some of Corey?"

"You bet I did," I said.

"Damn, the shit I'd do if Andrea was in the fucking bed with me right
now. You'd see some love making... no just straight out fucking," he
chuckled. "Now I wonder if Kris and Scott got laid last night."

"Oh I'm sure they'll give you all the details," I said with Corey waking
and kissing me on the neck.

We lay there for a few minutes talking. Colt did make his way to the
bathroom giving Corey and I a chance for some morning lip time. Colt was no
more out of the bathroom until we heard a banging on the door between
rooms. Colt walked over and opened it. Kris was standing there naked with
Scott right behind him.

"Get your asses up. We play in an hour," Kris said.

"Yeah, we're hungry," Scott said. "We can't live on all that pussy we ate
last night."

"I know that shit's right," Kris said and high fived Scott.

"Dudes, I don't wanna hear about your night," Colt said.

"Fuck that shit, bro. You are and can be the only one here to appreciate
the good hard fucking we gave those two fine ass ladies," Kris stated.

"Colt, Angie was all over Kris's ass..."

"Yeah, Dedra wanted her some Scott dick last night," Kris said.

"Really?" I asked. "I think I smell a pile of bullshit!"

Kris jumped up and down. "Fuck! I told you, Scott. Matt always knows when
I'm lying."

"I have my keys, but I'll keep them to myself for now," I said, but knew
Kris never looked anyone in the eye when he was lying or, in this case,
joking with us.

"Hey, it wasn't for the lack of trying," Scott said.

Colt smiled, "So you two struck the fuck out?"

"We did, but we tried like hell," Kris said. "I just knew I was gonna start
the year off with a bang." He made a fucking motion with his hips with his
cock flopping as he did so.

"About the only bang you'd got is from Scott," Colt said.

"Hey, at least I didn't have a threesome with Matt and Corey," Kris fired
up.

"The fuck he did," Corey said.

"What did y'all do, pass out?" Kris said.

Corey made me move and pulled back the sheets to reveal a huge cum
stain. "Does that answer your question?"

"Fuck!" Scott exclaimed.

"Matt, you get dressed and run grab us a bite while we get ready to watch
some football," Kris demanded.

"If you're hungry, you run and get it," I said.

"We'll go," Corey said.

Then we all argued, if you want to call it that, with Kris and Scott
leaving in the end. Colt turned on the TV while Corey and I went to shower
for the day. We returned with Colt jumping in the shower while he had the
opportunity. Kris and Scott returned with some food, mostly chicken
sandwiches with the beer we still had to wash it down.

We sat watching and enjoying a cold one on the beds. We cheered when our
team did well and cussed when things didn't go just right. With about five
minutes to go in the first half, tragedy struck. The cameras showed a
player down grabbing his right knee.

"It appears to be All American linebacker Ted Wilcox," the television
announcer stated.

"Come on, Ted, get up and run off the field," I said hopeful.

"Damn," Kris said while we watched teammates carry Ted to the
sidelines. "There goes that."

"We have a chance if they will step up," Colt said. "This really sucks
though." It was no more out of his mouth when his phone started
ringing. While Colt was talking to Chase, they announced Ted was being
carted off to the dressing room. My heart sank when they showed my friend
in pain being taken to the dressing room.

Our team didn't react well to Ted's injury and let the other team score
right before halftime. We were down ten and had played very well against
stiff competition.

Before Kris could take control of the remote, Colt's quick move grabbed
it. Kris was in a playful mood and jumped on top of him to try to wrestle
the remote away from him. We watched them wrestle around naked on the bed
until Kris jumped off with sweat running down his face.

Once the second half started, our team decided to come out and play with
the news on Ted not being great. We tied the score before the end of the
third quarter and went on from there to win by two touchdowns. Needless to
say, the victory made us very excited, plus a few brews in us didn't hurt
either.

"Matt, call Reese and have him call us with the first word he hears about
Ted," Colt said.

"I could do that. I know he's there at the game," I said and grabbed my
phone. He answered his and was excited about the victory. He didn't know a
thing yet about his uncle but promised to call when he or his Dad got
word. I told them what Reese said to satisfy their curiosity about my
conversation.

We left the room and were intent on making it a full night since it was our
last one here. The weather couldn't have been any more perfect with Corey
and Scott wearing shorts for the night.

We walked down the street and went back inside the first casino we found. I
walked with Corey and found some machines that looked to be winners. Corey
had a big smile on his face, as he had the entire trip. We deposited our
bills in the machines while the other three were walking around. Before I
knew it, Corey had hit on his slot machine. It was for fifty bucks, while
my luck was zilch. It wasn't too long before my twenty was given to the
casino. Corey was still playing and really enjoying his luck. Once he got
to sixty bucks, he cashed out, being a forty dollar winner. We walked
around until finding the three stuck back in a corner at some poker
machines. It was funny seeing Kris smoking while he was playing the
machines.

"Dudes, I hit the big time, forty fucking bucks!" Corey stated.

"Wow, with that much, you can buy us dinner," Kris laughed.

"It's better than losing," Corey said.

"I know that shit's right. I fucking quit!" Scott said. "I haven't hit shit
here."

Once Kris and Colt lost all their money, we headed back onto the street. We
turned and went a different way to see a few casinos we hadn't seen
before. It was still amazing to view these buildings and admire the size of
them. We took our time and did play a few slots while in one, with Scott
finally winning a little money to appease him.

As we were on the strip, Reese did call and give us the news.  He said Ted
had just twisted his knee and would be okay.  We were all relieved and
happy to hear it wasn't that bad.

That night I swear we must have walked five miles. We took in everything
there was to see. I got lots of great pictures along the way with my camera
and phone. At midnight, we decided to call it a night with the long drive
home staring us in the face.

Walking back, Corey spoke up, "Hey, I would sure appreciate it if Matt and
I could be alone tonight."

"That didn't stop your ass last night," Colt said.

"True, but please... I'll start the driving in the morning," I said.

"You're doing that anyway since you're the early bird around here," Kris
stated. "I guess we could let you two have one night alone."

"Thanks," I said.

"Scott, don't get any wild ideas," Colt said.

Scott smiled, "What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas..."

"So far nothing has really happened," Corey said as we neared our hotel.

"Not yet," Scott smiled.

We bid them good night and did have the room alone. After a shower to
really get us in the mood for romance, we came in to the vacant room. Corey
tossed me playfully on the bed. "Babe, tonight is all ours."

"It sure is," I said.

We took our slow sweet time with each other and enjoyed kissing, licking
and touching each other all over. Finally, I was on my back with my legs
wide open after lots of oral sex and one fine rim job. Corey slid his thick
cock inside me and made me shiver all over with the thrill of having him
fuck me. We started out slowly and enjoyed the sensation of our sex. I
began moaning and groaning with each deep plunge until hearing their bed
hit the wall. It was just once and didn't stop us from continuing.

I rolled to my side while Corey wrapped his big strong arms around me. He
began fucking me with such passion. Our lips meet and continued to stay
glued together until I shot my load hands free. The pleasure of such a
great orgasm caused Corey to bust deep inside of me. We felt so close and
loved each other.

It wasn't our only sex of the night. Corey wouldn't be happy unless I was
deep inside of him. He was becoming such a fantastic bottom, but should be
with as much as we enjoyed sex. Once we finished, we commented on how quiet
the three guys were. It wasn't long before we both fell asleep in each
other's arms.

I was awake at seven but knew we needed to hit the road. I showered the
fastest I ever had before waking Corey. I did have to knock more than once
to get the three up. Finally we checked out of the motel with me manning
the wheel. I was the only one awake when I saw Vegas fade in to the
distance but was smiling. It had been a fun trip and would add to my great
memories of my days in college.


TO BE CONTINUED...

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