I said, “that’s great, this is going to be so much fun, we’ll see you guys in an hour.”
Max asked, “well Jake, what did they say?”
I smiled, “they’re in, they think it’s a good idea and are coming over so we can start planning.”
Max and I have been together since we met in college, I saw him at a party and immediately fell in love. He had the most beautiful blue eyes that sparkled every time he smiled, which was often. His curly blond hair framed his handsome face and flowed down to just above his shoulders. He was about 6’ and had a very thin build with pale skin, were complete opposites in the looks department. I was 5’6”, dark hair and skin and am more on the muscular side. My chest, legs, and ass were also covered in dark fur, while Max was basically hairless, save for the sexy patch of blonde pubs that surrounded his thick 7-inch cock. While my cock was just as thick, it was about an inch shorter. While we looked like an odd couple, we were a perfect match in every other way. We had similar interests, beliefs and life goals. We were married two years after we graduated from college and have been nothing but happy ever since.
Caleb and Dalton were our best friends, Caleb was actually the guy that Max was talking to at the party when I first saw him. Caleb would later admit that he was trying to hook up with Max that night, so Dalton and I would tease them about that every chance we got. Caleb and Dalton also met at that party and have been together just as long as Max and I have, and we have been friends the entire time. Unlike Max and I, Caleb and Dalton looked like they belonged together, they were both about 5’10’ with light brown hair and were somewhere between Max’s slim build and my stocky build. Hell, they looked like every Abercrombie and Fitch model in all of their catalogs. They also fell between us on the body hair scale, each had a small patch on their chests and legs.
After we had dated for a year, Max and I decided to get a place together, Caleb and Dalton were going to do the same. So, it seemed like a good idea to find a two-bedroom apartment and all four of us share the expenses, and that’s what we did. We all agreed in the very beginning that we would respect each other’s relationships. While we did play with each other, it was only when all four of us were present and we all had to agree. It wasn’t very often but we always had fun and it worked out. They got married soon after we did and while we remained good friends, we have not been together sexually since, and neither of had even mentioned it. We each moved into our own places after college, and we have both been married for over five years now.
The other bond we all share is that our birthdays are all in May. Dalton’s is on the 1st, Max’s is the 14th, Caleb’s is the 19th and mine is the 26th. That is why they are coming to our place tonight, Max and I wanted to do something special for our 30th birthdays. So, we decided to go all out and plan a trip and to include our best friends, who were also turning 30.
As soon as they arrived, I mixed some drinks, and we started brainstorming ideas.
After talking about New Orleans, New York and a couple other places, Dalton said, “hey, what better place to turn 30, than Vegas?”
We all looked at each other and quickly agreed, Vegas would be perfect. Max opened his laptop, and we began the search for a hotel after we agreed upon a date. We all had good jobs and vacation time saved up so we were going to do a four-day weekend trip. We found a suite with two bedrooms and a common living room area, it was expensive, but we decided we were only going to turn thirty once and booked it. We made our airline reservations, and, in a month, we were headed to Las Vegas with a room on the tenth floor of the Bellagio. We clinked our glasses together then mixed another drink to celebrate our plan. The next week, we all confirmed we could get time off from our jobs and started planning what we should do each night were in Vegas. It was going to be a great trip.
We arrived at the airport early Thursday afternoon, we were scheduled to be in Vegas at 6 pm. We had time for a quick drink before our plane took off, it would be a great way to kick off our trip.
I held my glass up for a toast, “here’s to good friends and a fun trip, but just remember, I will always be the younger than all of you old bastards.”
Caleb said, “by one lousy week, just remember I was a month premature.”
I shook my head, “that doesn’t count, it’s the date on the birth certificate that matters.”
After some good-natured ribbing and asking Dalton if he would like a cane, since he was the oldest, we boarded the plane and landed safely in Las Vegas. Once we checked in to the hotel, we went to our suite and freshened up, it was just as nice as the pictures we saw online, we headed down to the casino. Max and Caleb went to the blackjack tables while Dalton and I wanted to play craps. About an hour later, we decided we had lost enough money for the night and went to get a bite to eat and have a few more drinks. We were back in our room before midnight, it had been a long day and we had planned a lot of sight-seeing for the next day.
We woke up the next morning and had a big breakfast and set out to explore the strip. We lost some more money and I suggested that we check out Fremont Street, the original strip when Vegas was built. While we were there, we found the Mob Museum, officially I think it is called The Law Enforcement and Organized Crime Museum. It is in the old Clark County Courthouse, and if you are at all interested in organized crime history it is well worth the time it takes to go through. We made our way back to the strip and had dinner and found a fun club to spend the rest of the night. We got back to our room after 3 am and slept in the next morning. Our plan was to have our big birthday dinner tonight, we had reservations at one of Emeril Lagasse’s restaurants at 8 pm. Then we were going to another club that we had heard about the previous day. We spent a few hours in the casino and went back to our room around 5 pm to get ready for our birthday night. We were all ready to go by 6 pm, each dressed in a nice suit and tie. We were going to find a bar and have a few drinks as we worked our way to the restaurant. Just before we were ready to head out, we were surprised by a knock at our door. After we gave each other a questioning look, I went to answer the door.
I opened the door to see a pizza delivery guy standing there holding a pie. The first thing to cross my mind was how good-looking he was, the second was, who the hell ordered a pizza?
He smiled as he said, “I have a delivery for room 1020.”
I stammered, “um, I’m not sure who ordered that but um, let me check…”
I turned back into the room, he followed me in, I asked “who ordered the pizza?”
Max, Dalton, and Caleb, all gave me a blank stare and shrugged, “not us.”
I turned back the delivery guy and before I could tell him he had made a mistake, I noticed again how attractive he was. He was Hispanic with the sexiest brown eyes and dark skin that I had ever seen, not to mention a killer smile.
I said, “I’m sorry but I think you have the wrong room, no one here ordered a pizza.”
His grin got bigger as he ripped off his hat and threw the empty pizza box to the floor, he said, “that’s good, cause I ain’t got no pizza.”
He shook his head as his long black hair fell down to below his shoulders, he walked toward me as he ripped open his shirt, sending buttons flying across the room. Dalton, Caleb, and Max were already sitting on the couch and chairs in the room. The pizza guy walked me back as he threw his shirt over his shoulder, I backed into a chair and fell into it as he danced in front of me. We all sat there in awe as he continued to dance in front of all of us. As he made his way past each of us, he moved to the center of the room and turned his back to us and grabbed the side of his pants. We all gasped as in one smooth motion he ripped those pants away revealing a smooth sexy ass in a bright red G-string. He turned around and we all gasped again when we saw the large bulge that the G-string was trying to contain, with little success I Might add. He continued to gyrate in front of us, no one had uttered a word since he started his dance. He moved in front of Dalton and pulled his tie off and pushed his jacket off of his shoulders. He worked his way down the line, relieving each of us of our ties and jackets. The pizza guy kept working his way up and down the line, giving us lap dances until he had us all shirtless and tents in our pants.
He moved back to the center of the room, shaking that ass as he looked over his shoulder at us. He grinned, “if you want the G-string to come off, you all need to lose the pants.” Ten seconds later we were all completely naked with our hard cocks standing straight out. Pizza guy’s grin got bigger as wiggled his ass and shimmied out of his G-string and shooting it a across the room like a sling shot. He turned back toward us, his big, thick, uncut cock pointing straight at us. He danced his way to Max and began to stroke his dick and gave him a kiss. He moved to Caleb next, kissing him and stroking him too, Max and I turned to each other and started to kiss and grabbed each other’s cocks. Pizza guy kissed and stroked us all, and as we were all now kissing each other he said, “you all can touch me too.” That was all we needed to hear, seconds later he had eight hands, and four sets of lips all over his body. Max and I were each biting a nipple, Caleb was kissing him and rubbing his ass and Dalton had gone to his knees and trying to get that monster pole down his throat. Every few minutes, we would rotate until we all had a taste of the hot tamale delivered by the pizza guy. Once we had all tasted him, the pizza guy went to his knees and returned the favor, sucking each of us as we kissed each other. After he gave each of an amazing blow job, he had Max and Caleb turn around. Dalton and I went down to suck their cocks while pizza guy went back and forth licking their holes. Moans and slurping sounds were filling the room until we had all sucked each other and gotten our asses licked.
Pizza guy guided us to the floor, Max and I, and Dalton and Caleb were in the sixty-nine positions. Max and Dalton on the floor, Caleb and I on our knees with our assed on the air. As we all sucked each other, pizza guy rimmed me and Caleb. The moans were so loud, I was hoping we weren’t disturbing our neighbors, but then I figured, fuck it, it’s Vegas and it’s our birthdays. Pizza guy had been rimming Caleb and he moved toward me, I was expecting a tongue to find my ass again, but instead flinched when I felt the head of a big cock. Max saw what was happening, he reached up and spread my cheeks for pizza guy as I felt him slowly push in. I took a deep breath as I felt his cum-filled balls hit my ass. As I continued to suck Max, I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Dalton was now standing above me, feeding his cock to pizza guy and Caleb had moved behind pizza guy and was pushing his cock into that fine Latin ass. Somehow, we all got into sync, cocks going in and out of every hole or mouth.
Between moans and groans, we somehow rotated and soon we had all been fucked and sucked and had fucked and sucked each other, including our new friend, pizza guy. We unstacked from our flesh pile and paired off, Max with me and Caleb with Dalton. He alternated between sucking our dicks and feeding his us his, we were also sharing three-way kisses. Max rolled me onto my back and pushed my legs up, we kissed as he fucked me. Dalton and Caleb were doing the same. Pizza guy was now going back and forth between us, he squatted over my face so that Max could blow him, and I could rim his ass. When he moved to Dalton and Caleb, Max and I would kiss.
Pizza guy stood back and was stroking his cock, he smiled as he looked at us. He said, “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m about ready to shoot my load.”
We all nodded in agreement, he grinned, and said, “ok, gather around boys and cover me in your jizz.”
We all jumped to our feet and surrounded pizza guy as he went to his knees. He gave all of us another sucking, one at a time. We stroked our cocks as we waited for our turn. Caleb was first to announce he was close, he asked, “where do you want it?”
Pizza guy grinned, “all over my face and chest.” Caleb moved closer and exploded, the first squirt landed square across pizza guy’s nose, the rest on his cheek and down his chest. The sight of a cum covered pizza guy set me off and I added my cream to his face and chest. I leaned over and kissed Max as he jacked his dick and shot his huge load. Caleb was also kissing Dalton as he added the icing to the cake we had made on the pizza guy. We all watched as Dalton finished, pizza guy was stroking himself as our cum ran down his face and body. He was leaning back as he let out a final grunt and his dick spewed a load straight up in the air, landing on his own face, right next to ours.
He grinned as we helped him to his feet, we took turns kissing him and getting a taste of the cum cocktail that we had created. He laughed, “I’m kind of a mess right now, can I use your shower really quick?”
I hadn’t noticed that pizza guy had carried a backpack in with him when I let him into the room, he had left it by the door. He grabbed it as I showed him to the bathroom. We were all still in shock at what had just happened as he returned from his shower and started to dress. He picked up the clothes that he had stripped out of earlier and shoved them into his bag. We had gathered some cash for a tip while he was showering and handed it to him as he headed to the door.
He smiled, “thanks guys, my booking sheet said this was supposed to be a bachelorette party, I guess it should have said bachelor party, you guys were a lot of fun.”
We looked at each other as he walked out the door. Dalton broke the silence when he looked at me and said, “be honest Jake, you booked him, right?”
I shook my head, “I promise you guys, I did not arrange that. I am just as confused as you guys.”
After some more questions, I think I convinced them that I had nothing to do with pizza guy, because I truly hadn’t.
Max finally said, “ok guys, we still have an hour to make our reservations, we’ll just have to skip drinks, but we should be able to make it.”
We all agreed and quickly cleaned up and got dressed again, still trying to figure out why pizza guy made his delivery. As we stepped onto the elevator, six women walked in, they seemed to be arguing about something.
One was scrolling on her phone, she said, “I swear you guys, I did. I’ll find the confirmation to prove it.”
She held her phone up for one of the other ladies to see, “look, it’s right there, Saturday at 6 pm. Arrive as a pizza delivery guy. Bellagio room number 1020.”
The girl that appeared to be the bride rolled her eyes, “for God’s sake Olivia, we are in room 1002.”
Dalton, Caleb, Max, and I all looked up at the ceiling, knowing if we looked at one another, we would burst out laughing. That is exactly what happened as soon as we got outside of the hotel.
Max laughed, “oh my God, we just ruined a bachelorette party.”
Caleb said, “oh well, I think our 30th birthday is more important than some silly bachelorette party. It’s not our fault she gave them the wrong room number.”
We made it in time for our reservation, and the meal was excellent, and the rest of the trip was awesome. But we will always remember our 30th birthday for the special delivery from the pizza guy.
The End.
