The Neptune Ch. 03 on HotGuySecret
As I entered the Neptune I noticed a different attendant at the check-in booth. He was a dirty blonde curly haired cutie. This turned out to be Tom. More about him later.
Tom said he had heard about me and asked, “Do you play poker? There is a game going on in the poker room and they need a couple more people for both above and below.”
I said I did and asked what he meant by, “above and below.”
He just smiled and responded, “You’ll find out. I am going to put you above for tonight. There is just one rule, no matter what happens, just keep playing poker and never change your expression or react in any way. We call this the ‘prime directive’. Do you think you can do that?”
Puzzled, I answered yes, and after Tom checked in my clothes he told me to take the smallish door to his right.
I entered and went up a narrow spiraling stairway. Somehow it reminded me of one of those enchanted staircases that you found in a tree in a fairy tale.
I emerged to find a big round table with six hunky shirtless men sitting around it with stacks of chips in front of them. The light seemed too dim at first.
I recognized Kraftwerk’s Autobahn playing in the background. Everything about the Neptune was top of the line and this included the sound system throughout the facility.
There was a chair with its back facing me as I emerged and the only place to go was to squeeze around it and sit down. It was nicely padded and very comfortable. I wondered how the other people in the room had gotten to their seats. There did not seem to be any room to move around the table.
The lighting was subdued with one overhead light spotlighting the chips and cards in front of each player. Of course the table was green felt. The chips made a wonderful soft clicking sound as the players made their bets. The whole effect was pure luxury.
As my eyes adjusted to the low lighting, I was intensely aware of six sets of well-muscled arms. And I just loved poker.
A man with massive thick arms and biceps introduced himself as Rocky and introduced the other five as Tony, Fred, Woody, Grant, and Butch (who I already knew). Tony was tall with very broad shoulders and built like a brick shithouse. He had very big hands. Woody was a real cutie and, as Rocky mentioned his name, he grinned, looked directly at me, and then ran his tongue seductively around his lips.
I wondered how many of these men I had sucked off in the glory hole room. They were all stunners.
There was a pile of chips in front of me and Rocky said that if I lost them all I would have to leave. He added, “If you violate the prime directive you will also have to leave. And you will not want to leave.” And then grinned.
On the first hand (we were playing five card draw) I got a pair of nines and pushed out my ante. It was a struggle to keep my mind on the game and not stare at the marvelous torsos of the six other players. The struggle would soon become even harder. Much harder.
I had just drawn a third nine when I felt a wet mouth on my cock. We were all pressed up close to the edge of the table and it was impossible to see who was below it. I opened my mouth and was about to say something when Tony glared at me and said, “Are you going to bet?”
I suddenly understood all the fuss about the ‘prime directive’ and had to suppress a smile. I concentrated and pushed ten chips out on the table and said, “I bet ten.”
The mouth below had engorged my entire cock and I was rapidly getting hard. Fred on my immediate left saw my bet and raised me ten. The rest except for Rocky all folded and it was back to me.
I saw Fred’s raise and he was about to say something when his right knee crashed suddenly into mine. He seemed to stifle a grunt as he passed. It dawned on me that Fred was having the same problem that I was.
I looked around and noticed Woody involuntarily look up at the ceiling. My god, there were people under the table sucking all of us off!
And still the game when on.
On the next hand I drew a flush and got into a furious round of betting with Rocky. Evidently he had a flush too or he was bluffing. My cocksucker was furiously plunging down on my rock hard cock now and I could even hear faint slurping sounds.
Using all my will power I studied my hand. I had a king and queen high and unless Rocky had an ace high flush I had him beat. Desperately ignoring the urge to shoot my load into the cocksuckers mouth I said, “I’ll see your raise.”
Rocky turned over his hand. He had an ace high flush and was saying, “Sorry dude, you lose,” when he shuddered and let out a loud moan and said, “Oh my God!” and slid down in the seat obviously in the throes of a titanic orgasm.
I was now shooting my load too, but managed to keep my cooI. I could hear moans of satisfaction coming from under the table.
Tony said that Rocky had to leave now and had to forfeit. “You distracted from the game, dude.”
I had just won a huge pot and gotten a wonderful blow job and managed to not get kicked out of the game. It doesn’t get any better than that.
The mystery of the seating arrangement was solved when Tony pushed a button and the table smoothly and soundlessly rotated bringing Rocky to the exit. I could tell that the floor in front of me was also rotating because my unseen cocksucker never left off draining the last few drops of cum from my dick.
After Rocky left, two new guys eventually joined the game. They were Parker and Guy. Parker had one of those beautiful Tom of Finland V shaped torsos and I had a lot of trouble keeping my eyes off him.
Parker never smiled or had any expression at all throughout the game. I kept thinking about how much I wanted to suck him off. It turned out that I would soon get my wish and in a most interesting way.
The mouth on my cock had withdrawn after draining my cum. As the game continued, however, a new mouth soon engorged my now soft dick. It did not stay soft long.
The new cocksucker was really talented. I could tell it was a different guy because his sucking technique was quite different. Funny how you sometimes recognize someone simply by the way he sucks cock.
Indeed, I eventually got so I could immediately recognize about half of the Neptune members, even in the dark, by the way they gave me a blow job. In turn, they all without exception got so they instantly knew it was me when I sucked them off through a glory hole or in the dark.
In fact, sometimes when I started sucking some stud off, he would call me by name and announce that the best and hungriest cocksucker in the club was taking his dick and would sometimes add, “Man he is one hungry cocksucker tonight; you got to get some of this.”
A little while later I was drawing to an outside straight but I was again having trouble concentrating because the latest cocksucker plunging down again and again on my now rock hard cock was so obviously desperate for my load that it took all my will power to not change my expression.
Just as I had filled out the straight and was about to make a big raise, I completely lost it. The reason was that obviously Parker was shooting his load and he let out a loud, “oh God oh God!” and made no pretense of hiding what was happening.
I moaned loudly and for some reason yelled, “I want your dick!” and came violently into the hungry mouth buried to the root of my big hard nine inch dick. Of course Parker and I both got thrown out.
There was a lot of table rotating as first Parker and then me left thru the tiny exit and climbed down the fairy tale staircase. When I emerged Parker was on his knees sucking off Tom through the glory hole. His dick was sticking straight up and it was a whopper.
In spite of having recently come, he was hard as a rock. I couldn’t blame him. I got a good look at Tom’s dick each time Parker withdrew for another plunge–it was magnificent.
I was considering dropping to my belly on the floor and engorging Parker’s massive cock when Tom looked at me sharply and said, “You–you have to go below now. Take the door on my left.”
Neptune staff, I was learning, had a tendency to order you around. I decided it was a good idea to quickly obey. In fact, I eventually concluded that the more you obeyed, the more fun you had.
As I went up the equally narrow spiral stairway on the left I was still wondering what, “going below” could mean. It was clear, however, when I emerged at the top. I was now under the poker table. Yum yum!
There were four other dudes on their knees energetically sucking the cocks of the players above. They ignored me and just slurped and groaned and moaned as they were blowing the dudes above. I saw Rocky and also Randy’s fuckbuddy Tim among them. Tim really was six foot three and as hunky as Randy had described him.
But Tim was in complete cocksucking mode tonight and was going from cock to cock trying his best to get a hot load.
Listening to the voices above talking about the game I figured out where Woody was sitting and positioned myself between his knees and took his soft dick into my mouth.
I soon had him hard and was wonderfully happy to be sucking off this incredibly cute young man. As he shot his load into my slurping mouth I pictured that beautiful face while I swallowed spurt after spurt of his cum.
Getting that first load just made me hungry for more and I soon joined Tim as we both scrambled around on our knees under the table taking dick after dick. It was hard to believe, but I soon realized that Tim was almost as dedicated cocksucker as I was. Man that dude could suck a cock.
We outlasted a bunch of other dicksuckers that came and went but eventually after what must have been more than four loads on my part (and I am sure about ten on his part) I was exhausted and gave up trying to outlast him.
As I was leaving I managed to get down on my belly in order to suck Tim off as a gesture of respect. It was very cramped under the table but the other cocksuckers realized what I was doing and helped me by getting out of the way. Tim quickly came in my mouth. His cum tasted like cinnamon. What a wonderful dick he had. I could see why my boyfriend liked it so much.
It excited me to realize that everyone under the table had no choice but to be on his knees. I decided a few years back that I wanted to spend as much time on my knees as was humanly possible. It looked like the Neptune was going to make all my fantasies come true. And how!
But I had seen nothing yet and the depths of degradation I would experience in that wonderful place was awesome. One time much later when I saw a photo of the nondescript front door of the Neptune I instantly got a raging hard on.
I realized that I was now below Tony. I could tell by his massive and perfectly muscled thighs. He was Tom of Finland sexy and I began licking his toes and his calves and his thighs like a man starved. His balls were big and delicious. I fucking made love to those balls.
My god! The guy had a fucking huge but perfectly proportioned dick! I wanted to worship this man completely. Once again I worked my way up to his inner thighs. His massive balls and dick were pressed up against the side of my head. My frantic enthusiasm was contagious. Tim and Rocky had squeezed in beside me lying face down on the floor and were both sucking and slobbering as they sucked on Tony’s size 14 feet. Even his toes were sexy.
I briefly regretted having skipped past a session of foot fetishism but was mainly obsessed with how fucking huge his cock was. And it was sticking straight up. I had a hard time getting past his wonderful big balls and was sucking them madly and torn between my lust for his balls and his cock.
I had to suck that cock! But I could not leave off worshipping his wonderful big balls and besides he was cumming now and the jism ran down his pole and spilled onto his balls as I licked them with even more frenzy and was now licking up and swallowing his cum as fast as I could.
I was cumming now myself and Tim instantly managed to maneuver around to take my load as I came and came and came in his mouth. I think I passed out from excitement.
The next thing I remember was being back in the lobby sprawled on the big cock and balls divan. Tim was on his belly on the floor sucking my toes and moaning. I just smiled with happiness and went back to sleep.