You’re posted up in Las Vegas, land of bright lights, bad decisions, and exactly the kind of trouble worth getting into. Vincent O’Reilley just touched down, technically in town for work, but once the boring stuff gets checked off his list, he’s ready to make the trip count.
That’s where you come in.
You’ve been chatting him up online for ages, trading messages, building the tension, waiting for the timing to finally line up. Now he’s here, the Strip is scorching hot, the day is wide open, and there’s no more hiding behind a screen.
When the chemistry’s been building this long, “just hanging out” never stays innocent for long. Especially since the last time you hung out, it turned into a bro on bro hook-up, and his tight hole, toned body, and big cut cock have been on your mind.
As it turns out, the feeling is mutual. Vincent’s been thinking about your big dick ever since. It’s not long before catching up has him showing off his toned tatted body, ripped 6-pack abs, and girthy bulge. Before you know it, he’s stripping down shorts and showing off his big fucking dick.
Teasing his hole, fucking him deep, until he creams. that’s fucking right, baby. Then a good throat fuck and choke and cumming all over his hole.
The plan was simple: meet up, chill, and see where the vibe goes.
But come on. It’s Vegas.
