Gambling, Casino adventure
Kickapoo Lucky Eagle Casino
By Richard de Orizaba
I have never been one to fritter away my money and I consider gambling a total waste of it and my time. Gambling would not exist if the odds were not stacked in favor of the house. It is for that reason that I don’t like to gamble. I really don’t like the odds. But one very curious thing has always happened to me: Every time I have gambled, in small amounts, of course, I have always come out ahead. In Spanish we have a saying: “El que juega por necesidad, pierde por obligaciĂ³n” (He who gambles out of necessity, will lose necessarily) But since I don’t seem to need the money, I always come out ahead. I think it also has to do with knowing when to quit.
After the fuck Kurt gave me, I was in no mood to have sex for a few days. I headed for the Casino, out of boredom and just to see what it was like since I had not been there in over two years.
Yes, there is a casino in Eagle Pass. It is relatively new and it is run by a tribe of Indians in a part of their land designated as an Indian reservation. I don’t know how they managed to get that kind of operation going in prudish, evangelical Texas. I suppose it is a similar set up as what the Seminoles have in Florida where their land is considered outside of the Federal jurisdiction. In any case, I went and started to play the quarter machines. At first I was losing, then I started to win some. It was one of those deals where you always won just a little more than you lost and it kept me going for about an hour.
Then it happened. I turned the machine, pushed the button and there it went. It had a major orgasm! The mother fucker kept ringing and sirens sounded off and I thought the whole place was being raided or the like but it was me who had hit some sort of jackpot. Everyone around came to see what was happening. The fucking machine was not going to shut up. I guess it is part of the entertainment, a way the casino has to advertise that some people do win. And then came this casino employee. He told me I had won $5,000. I thought it was time to quit.
So I went over, gave them my information as this is to be declared to the government, and collected my money. The guy at the window caught my eye. He was young and pretty. We started to kid around and to talk in platitudes, him saying that I now had money to afford taking him out to dinner. I did not know if he was serious or just fucking with me, so I told him, what time do you get off? I’ll come back and take you to dinner” he did not hesitate, he said: “9pm, I’ll wait for you outside”.
Was he serious? I wasn’t sure. All I know is that he was cute but could not tell if he had a nice body because he was behind the wall and the glass partition only allowed me to see his pretty face. So I had to find out and came back at nine and just parked the car in the front where the valets take the cars and I tipped one of them to allow me to stay there for a few minutes. The guy came out and I was sitting in my car. I had driven the Jaguar and got out and yelled “over here”. I think he was surprised as well but he came over and got in the car.
“I really didn’t expect you to show up, I was just kidding back there, but in any case, my name is Gaby” “Hey Gaby, my name is Richie”.
So I drove over to Cavalier Hall and the valet (the body builder) took my car and greeted me: “good evening Mr. De Orizaba” I think Gaby was impressed. We went inside and the hostess said that all the tables were full but that if we wanted we could wait at the bar and have a drink in the meantime. I told her that we could, but that I would much rather be seated at the Chef’s table. So she led us into the kitchen, well, it is almost in the kitchen, it is a recessed area where the chef eats. Dariel saw me and came over to hug me. I introduced him to Gaby and we sat down. I think that Gaby now was really impressed.
I
asked Gaby what he would like and he said that I should do the ordering. Then Dariel said: “Let me surprise you” and in came the waiter with a couple of Caipirinhas. Then the wine steward brought the wine list and I told him I didn’t know what to order because Dariel was making something special and he should go to Dariel and ask him what wine to recommend. The waiter came back with a couple of bottles of Chateau Gloria. Now I knew that we were going to get red meat.
Dinner was excellent and I asked Gaby if he wanted to have an after dinner cordial at the bar. He accepted and we sat at the last booth where no one could see us. Gaby then asked me if I was a regular customer at the restaurant because the valet knew my name and I was able to get seated at the Chef’s table, then he said that we left without paying. Then I explained that I owned the place. Gaby didn’t even wink, he sure was impressed but was not going to show it. He then started to play with my hair and was looking at me intently as if he wanted to be kissed. And I kissed him. I told him that maybe it would be a good idea if we went over to my house and get more intimate. Gaby just nodded. When we drove up to my house Gaby said: “I wondered who lived in that beautiful southern style mansion” we went in and we headed straight to the bedroom. I had taken half of a 100cc Viagra just before we went to the bar and it was beginning to take effect.
I was taking off his clothes and mine with urgency and soon I had him naked, and it was the prettiest sight. His body had some hair, the bushy armpits and a bubble butt.
My haste and passion was such that I started to kiss him and pushed him against the corner in the bedroom and dropped to my knees to suck his cock.
Gaby was so enthralled in the love making that he totally surrendered his body to me. After I sucked him for a while, I returned to his nipples and then his armpits. That itself was enough to make me cum. I held back and then started to rim him.
Gaby was going out of his mind. He was panting and groaning, he then said that he wanted me to fuck him with that big cock. Only Gaby said that he wanted it bareback. He wanted to feel my jizz inside of him when I came.
I complied, I entered his hole and then told him that I would fuck him under the condition that he let me suck him off when he was ready to shoot.
Gaby- “yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me good, oh, oh, I’ll give you my cum, but please fuck me, oh, that feels good, ah, ah, stop, I don’t want to cum yet” So I pulled out and he cooled off some. He then went to the couch and started to bend over and performed auto fellatio. He was limber, very flexible and it was a turn on to see him do this.
Eventually he backed into me as we were now both in the bedroom floor and now I was going to ride him again.
This time, I told him, I was going to make him cum, and if he came, I would make him cum again without even stopping the fucking. “aha, aha, yes, fuck me, I’m gonna go, I’m cumming, take my cum, quick” So I turned him over, penetrated him again and got his dick in my mouth with barely enough time to catch his torrent of man juice. I kept pumping and pumping even after he came. He didn’t care, he was so hot again that he said that he had never been fucked like that where he had not stopped. He said that he was now super sensitive and if I should go down on him again he would surely have another orgasm. The boy wasn’t lying, the minute I surrounded his dick with my mouth, he shot another wad.
Gaby stayed the night and we hung around the pool the next morning only to end up in bed three more times. I fed him lunch and he went to work at the casino. I have to fuck him once in a while, he is that good.

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