Date: Sun, 27 Jun 2004 17:39:39 -0700 From: Sebastian Subject: A Brothers Memories (Part One) A Brothers Memories The reflections on the loves of my life (Both the real and not so real ones) Copyright 2003-2004 by Sebastian (All rights reserved) This is a "mostly" true story about sex between groups of consenting adults. It contains sexual relations between members of the same sex as well as bi-sexual incidents. If this offends you, you are under 18 or it is illegal in your country, please close the file and leave now. Otherwise, read on and enjoy! Chapter One: I can be really stupid, but sometimes it's worth it OK! I know it was a mistake. I should have turned my computer off when I left the house. But I was only going to the market for a moment. Nobody else was at my apartment so I just left the computer on and took off. When I got back home my sister, Monica, was sitting there on the couch. Her face was a little flushed and she was looking at me strangely. I put my stuff away, went to the kitchen, and made us some coffee. When it was done, I got us both coffee and we sat and chatted for a while. She was still looking at me kind of strangely. I started to ask her what was the matter but just about then she said she had to leave. After she was gone, I went back to my computer to continue my work. As I had suspected, my computer had gone into screen-saver mode while I had been gone. I hit the space bar, picked up my coffee, and was taking a drink when I turned back to the screen. All I could do was stare at the words on the screen and say "AH SHIT." My hand was trembling and I had to sit down or else fall down. I looked at the door hoping it would open and I would be able to find the words to explain. I looked back at the screen and there at the bottom of the page, I had been working on was just two words. I knew I had not written them, and that left only one person who could have done so, my sister. As I stared at what was written, I knew that my life was never going to be the same again. At the bottom of the last page of the document I had been working on was written the words `YOU REMEMBERED!' I am 51 years old and I live in California near my divorced sister, Monica, and her children, Lisa 20 and Scott 18. I have lived alone for the past 11 years. I am very overweight now, but I used to be in fairly good shape, especially when I left the Army and came back here. I have become a real hermit in the past decade. I don't have any real, what you would call friends that I hang out with. I have wonderful neighbors and the people I work with are the best but no one to just hang out with except my older sister. I have been married twice and engaged to a third for 5 years. I have never been what you would call a stud, but I had always thought that I was a good lover. My penis is smaller than average and very sensitive; I always tend to cum quickly in my lovemaking. I am also a diabetic and must take insulin shots twice every day. This has affected my ability to get and sustain an erection. With all these things, combined with the fear of AIDS and other sexual diseases, it has been almost twelve years since I have had sex with anyone. Having lived a good number of my adult years in far away places, I have had some interesting experiences (both sexual and non-sexual) in my travels and have been trying to put them to paper for several months. Why, I don't know except that, I love to read my stories and even though an erection is rare, the excitement is intense. These stories were what I had been working on before that fateful trip to the market. Having Monica find out about my stories and reading what I had written was bad enough; but, I had been in the process of writing about when we were young and had had our first sexual encounter, together! And now my dear sister knew that I was a fat old pervert. I was scared and worried, and even excited thinking about what she must be thinking of her little brother. Her words had pointed to the fact that she remembered, also. But did she remember, with the same delight and desires as I did? Or did she see it as a dark and dirty thing that was best forgotten? I turned off the computer and lights and sat in my chair, trying to decide what to do. I had the phone in my lap, and several times I tried to call her and explain, but I couldn't make the call. I awoke before dawn with the certain premonition that I was never going to forget this day either. I finally decided that what was done was done and there was not a damn thing I could do about it. I got my fat ass up, took my shower, and went off to work. I was determined to take my medicine and be a man about it. Every time the phone rang I expected it to be Monica calling to tell me what a sick bastard I was. I don't know how, but I made it through the day. The first thing I did when I got home was to check my answering machine to see if I had any messages. There were none from Monica and I took this as a sign that I might just survive the day. I had been sweating all day and smelled like a gym locker and was sticky enough to be a human post-it note. I decided that I really needed a shower, and that if Monica called while I was in there, I would just have to call her back. I put on a CD, kicked-off my clothes, and headed for the shower. After a long scrub and soak I got out and grabbed a towel and started to dry off when I heard Monica calling from the kitchen, "Hey Little brother, may I get you a cup of coffee?" I was totally stunned to say the least. My sister hardly ever comes over without calling first, and has never even come in to my apartment when I was in the shower. If she hears the water running she will just wait outside for me to finish. "Sure sis, just give me a minute to get dressed." I hollered back. I had just pulled on a pair of shorts when she stepped around the corner with my coffee. She was dressed like she had just come from work in a pink silk blouse with a modest skirt and heels. The top two buttons were undone and I could see her warm soft breasts. I felt a stirring in my loins that was a pleasant surprise. But, as pleasant it may have been, the last thing I needed was for Monica to notice I had a hard on. I was trying to concentrate on anything except for how sexy my sister looked and how much I wanted her. I followed her into the living room with our coffee, watching the sexy way she moved, and trying not to get a hard on. Instead of sitting where she normally does, off to my side on the couch, Monica sat directly across from my easy chair, where I usually sit. As Monica bent over to set her coffee down on the table, I stole a glance, and saw that she was not wearing a bra. Her blouse sagged open and I could see the twin mounds of her full breasts. I had to quickly sit down before the tent, my cock was making, in my shorts was too visible. As Monica sat down and crossed her legs there was just the briefest flash of her upper thigh. "Well, are we still on for Vegas this weekend?" Monica asked. "Sure, why not?" I had forgotten all about the trip. Several times a year I take her, and the kids, to Vegas for a getaway weekend. We always have a good time, and there has never been any hanky-panky, even when it was just the two of us. Monica said, "Lisa has to work late on Friday night so we will have to wait until Saturday morning to leave, if that is ok with you?" "I hate to lose a whole day but I guess its ok" "Or we could let the kids just come up Saturday morning, then we could go ahead and leave on Friday night, if that's ok with you?" The possibilities flashed through my mind. We would have a whole night and morning to be alone together if we went in two cars. Enthusiastically I replied, "That sounds ok. Will they be ok alone Friday night?" "Sebastian, they are both responsible adults. They would have moved out already except they are afraid they would have to cook their own meals and take out their own trash. So I will pick you up after work on Friday and we can get an early start." Several times while we were talking she had crossed and re-crossed her legs, each time giving me a better view, of her creamy thighs. As her skirt rode higher up her thighs there was no way to stop my dick from getting as hard as my mind remembered a time, long ago, when I had buried my face between them. Monica crossed her legs again and I was treated to a view of her lace panties and garter belt, she was not wearing pantyhose tonight. Monica leaned forward, got her cup, and said, "Could you get me another cup of coffee please?" I had no choice but to stand up and get her cup, with the front of my shorts standing out like a tent. I knew she saw it, and when she didn't explode in my face, I took it as another sign that I might survive. I took her cup and got her coffee, taking time in the kitchen to rearrange my equipment so it was not so damn visible. When I got back I noticed that another button was undone and as I sat the cup down I noticed that her big brown nipples were hard and poking through the thin material of her blouse. I turned quickly and went back to my chair. We talked about other details and then she got up to leave. As she got to the door she turned and said, "Oh, Sebastian, I just finished my last book and won't have time to go to the bookstore, could you bring something for me to read?" "What would you like," I asked in a trembling voice. "I don't know, just something you think I will enjoy," Monica said with a smile, as she turned and left. After she was gone and I was left there with a raging hard on that desperately needed my attention. I closed the door and did the only thing I could do, I dropped my shorts, grabbed my cock, and jerked off so hard I almost tore it off. After a long night, and a very long day at work I rushed home to move my `Reading Material' to my laptop and pack my bag. About dusk she drove up and beeped the horn. The trunk was open when I got downstairs, to the car, so I tossed my bag in the back and put the laptop on the back seat, jumped in the passenger seat, and away we went. Monica had on another silky blouse, a red one this time and a dark burgundy skirt, hose and open toed sandals. Normally she wears jeans and a sweatshirt for the drive so I asked her, "Why didn't you change after work? I mean, you look great but won't you be uncomfortable?" "I didn't have time to change if we were going to beat traffic." Monica told me, "If I get uncomfortable I can always change when we stop later for dinner." "You could have changed at my place." "Don't you worry if I need to I'll stop and change." It was a warm evening and we had the windows open as we headed up to the pass to the high desert. As we drove the wind was blowing her silk blouse against her breasts, no bra again tonight and her nipples were sticking out like bullets. I was enjoying just sitting there and watching her as she drove north along the highway. As I sat there I thought that it was amazing that my ex-brother-in-law would leave this beautiful, sexy woman for an overweight aging Marilyn Monroe impersonator. As we drove on, the sun setting behind us, I noticed that the skirt she was wearing was the wrap-around kind. I have always loved women in that style of skirt. I find them much more exciting than even a tiny little mini-skirt. As she had been driving for a while, the wind had parted her skirt enough for me to see her legs, almost up to her panties. I knew that she was teasing me, and I loved it. I was determined to wait till she made the first real move. But did I ever want to run my hands up and down her sexy legs. Several times I had to shift my position to keep my dick in a comfortable position. She must have been getting too hot because she had turned the air conditioning on and had aimed the vent right between her legs. She was talking about work and I was having a hard time concentrating on what she was saying, all I wanted was to lay my hand on he leg and tell her how sexy I thought she was. But since she was driving I didn't want to startle her and have an accident, even though I was about to have one in my pants. After a few more miles, I decided that it was about time to give her a little payback. "Sis, could you please take the next exit? I said in an urgent tone, "I am not going to be able to wait till we stop for dinner to go to the bathroom." "Well, if you insist, I guess I can stop," Monica said with a grin. "Thanks sis, I really do appreciate it." She took the next exit and pulled over to the side of the road alongside some bushes. I got out of the car and stood a little to the rear of the car, un-zipped and forced myself to take a piss, not easy with a hard-on. I was turned mostly away from the car but I knew that if she looked in her side mirror she would be able to check me out. As I had hoped, when I glanced in that direction, she was staring at my cock in her mirror. I pretended not to notice and calmly shook the last drop off with a quick jerk and slowly put my cock away. As I got back in the car I was able to see that her panties were red silk with lace trim just like her blouse. A little later, when we stopped for dinner, she said that now she had to go and rushed off to the bathroom while I got a table. She was in there for a long time and looked very flushed when she joined me. We just had a small salad and coffee, because we always went out for dinner after we got settled in our hotel room in Vegas. As we headed back to the car, Monica asked me to drive the next leg so she could rest her eyes. I got back on the freeway and tried to concentrate on my driving. She had undone that third button on her blouse again and I could see glimpses of hard nipples every time we passed a car or truck. She reached into her purse for a cigarette and I saw what looked like a pair of red panties in it. As I drove along she spread her legs and the wind lifted and parted her skirt again. She had let the back of her seat down and was resting, her legs were slightly parted, and I found myself having to restrain my hand from reaching for her again. We were about an hour out from Las Vegas when Monica sat up and asked," Is there anything on your laptop I can read?" I said, "Sure, I keep lots of stuff on it so I always have something to read." I felt a real twitch of anticipation along the length of my cock as she twisted around to get my laptop from the back seat. As my sister stretched to reach the laptop, behind her seat, one of her breasts slipped out of the partially unbuttoned blouse. I could see it plainly as she was practically turned sideways in the seat. It took every bit of will power I possessed to keep my hands on the wheel. I wanted to feel the weight of her breast in my hand, and to roll that hard nipple between my fingers. As she fumbled with the laptop it fell on the floor behind her seat. I said, "Let me get it for you." As I reached my arm between the seats, trying to get the laptop, I rubbed her nipple along the entire length of it. She pushed it into my upper arm as I fumbled for the laptop. It felt like a hot bullet was pressing against me. I really was trying to help but all I succeeded in doing was pushing the computer further under her seat. Here I was in a real dilemma; I had reached so far back my head, and mouth, were almost touching her bare breast. Do I turn my head and kiss her beautiful breast, or get the laptop and let her get more excited reading my stories? Monica decided for me as she said, "I'll get it." She twisted around in her seat and reached over the back for the computer, and the wind lifted her skirt completely up and gave me a perfect view of her sexy rear end. I quickly adjusted my mirror for a better view, and was treated with to the most excellent view of her shaved pussy. Her pussy lips were all puffy and red, shiny with excitement, and I knew she must have masturbated at the restaurant. By the time Monica had turned around, I had readjusted my mirror and was paying attention to the road. I was really enjoying the game we both were playing, it was very exciting to almost bring it out in the open (our desires) and then put on another face. She turned on the computer and searched for something to read in the normal document folders. She said the nothing really sounded good and wasn't there any place else she should look. I gave her the name of the hidden folder where I kept my stories and grinned when she said that there were so many things there to read that she was sure that she would find something to her liking. Traffic was getting heavy as we passed the Nevada State Line and I had to pay attention to my driving and let her find her own stories to read. I stole a glance as we passed under a light and saw that she had her right breast out of her blouse again and was pinching her nipple as she read my/our story. She was so engrossed that I don't think that she even knew I was watching, or maybe she did and that was why she was doing it. I knew that this would be a night to remember. Chapter Two: Who cares who we are? This is Las Vegas As we pulled into Vegas she straightened her clothes and buttoned up her blouse a little. Turned off the laptop and told me that I really had some interesting material on it. I laughed and pulled into the hotel and parked. Since the kids were coming in the morning I had rented a two-bedroom suite for the four of us. One bedroom was for the Monica and Lisa, and the other for Scott and me. Both bedrooms had their own bathrooms and, there was a common sitting room and a little kitchenette as well. As we unpacked and put our things away I noticed that she had kept the laptop in her room. I chose the bed with the best view into her room and stretched out while she freshened up. We always hit the casinos for a few hours when we first get in town to test our luck. I was so horny that I didn't want to even open the door. I assumed that Monica was changing into some safer clothes when she called me into her room to ask where we were eating. She was in the bathroom with the door open a crack so I could hear her. I looked up and could see her reflection in the mirror. She was standing at the sink. Her blouse and skirt off and was freshening her makeup and doing her hair. What a sight she was, standing there with her beautiful breasts standing proud, with rock hard nipples. She still wasn't wearing any panties and I could see her shaved pussy all puffed and glistening and she was wearing stockings and a garter belt again. I wonder how she knows that I like that. As we talked, and I checked her out, she never made eye contact with me in the mirror but I knew that she knew what a show she was giving. She gave her pussy a squirt of perfume and pinched the lips and slipped into her skirt. Then she gave her nipples a pinch as she put her blouse back on, leaving the extra buttons undone again. As she turned to leave the bathroom I turned my head and looked out the window so she wouldn't be embarrassed. Down to the casino we went, stopping for chips and change along the way. We found a couple of slots that looked promising and sat to play a while. We won some and lost some but every time she won she would hug me and grab my hand and hold it tight. We had a real nice dinner and shared a bottle of nice wine. We usually go see the major production shows on Friday night, when the crowds are smaller. This time she asked if we could skip the show and just call it a night. I agreed and we left the restaurant and headed to our room. When we got there I asked if she would like some more wine, she said yes and I ordered a bottle from room service. After it was delivered, I put the `do not disturb' sign on the door and went to open the wine. As I was getting the wine ready, Monica went to her room and returned with her small suitcase, handed it to me. She said, "Take this to your room, and follow the instructions inside, and don't come out until I call you." I handed her a glass of wine and being the good little brother, that I am, I did what I was told. She went back to her room and closed the door. In the suitcase there was a pair of cutoff shorts just like I wore on one hot summer day in 1962. There was also a white t-shirt, socks, and a pair of tennis shoes. In the bottom of the suitcase was a 1960 vintage sex magazine. The instructions were to take a shower, put the clothes on, and wait till she called me. I was also supposed to look through the magazine and pick out my favorite picture. It wasn't hard to do since the centerfold was a great 69 shot. I heard her shower going while I got dressed and waited for her to call. I had a good idea of how she would be dressed, considering my outfit, but was totally blown away when she did call me. Monica hollered from her room, "Sebastian! You better get in here RIGHT NOW, and bring Dad's book!" The lights were low as I entered her room but I couldn't believe my eyes. Monica had taken all the blankets, chairs, even stood the mattresses up on end, and had made a tent like the one we were in during our first encounter in 1962. The only light was inside the tent with her, it cast her shadow on the wall of the tent. I could tell she was dressed just as I had guessed she would be, but she had also redone her hair into pigtails like she used to wear. I worked my way into the tent and there she was sitting on the floor in her shorts and shirt, white socks and sneakers. Her makeup was all gone and she really had this fresh clean look about her. I started to say something but Monica interrupted me, "Give me that book! You and Gary (our little brother) are in so much trouble." As I gave her the magazine, I said, "We found it in an old suitcase, it's not Dad's, it's ours." "You are and Gary shouldn't be reading this stuff. You're much too young." She snatched it from my hand and started flipping through the pages. "I bet you were playing with your little dicks while you were looking at the pictures, weren't you?" I hung my head and said in a little boy's whine, "Yes, maybe a little." "I thought so. You boys shouldn't be doing that yet, you are too young. But I guess that since you are, I had better make sure that you aren't hurting yourselves. So you better just show me how you do it" "What, you want me to play with myself, in front of you?" "Yes, I am older and I'll know if you are doing it right. So get started now or do I tell Mom and Dad about his." "Ok, I'll show you, but you have to promises not to tell anyone, ok?" "Ok, now just do it like I told you to!" I hung my head and unzipped my shorts and pulled it out, and started to slowly stroke my rigid cock. I was so excited, and very hard, by all that had been going on for the last five hours. I was standing, with my cock inches from her face, as she sat there watching my fist slide up and down my dick. My pre-cum was making my cock slick and I was speeding up. While Monica was watching she had moved even closer. I thought she was going to cave in and grab me but instead, she said, "Ok, you can stop; I guess you are doing it right. Now show me what picture you like to look at while you are doing it." I told her that the picture of the man and woman licking each other was the one I really liked. Monica laughed as she said, "You poor boy, you don't even know what they are doing to each other. Have you ever seen a real pussy before?" "No I've never seen one!" I replied with a whine, "But I know what they are doing. I would even show you if you weren't such a chicken." "I am not a chicken; do you really want to lick my pussy?" "Yes I do, if you will suck my dick." She pouted her lips and said, "You better do it right, or I'm to tell Mom and Dad what you boys have been doing in the garage." I sat down across from her and started taking my shoes off when she slapped my hands and said she would do mine and I should do hers. We took the longest time getting naked. She had touched my cock several times in the process but would only let me touch her breasts, which I loved doing. My mind kept leaping to that summer and remembering what those first touches were like, how I had felt as her young pussy had come into view. I remembered that our first time had started with her on her knees sucking our younger brother's cock. I had knelt behind her and held her breasts and had let my cock rest in the cleft of her ass. As if reading my mind, she knelt, facing away from me and looked over her shoulder as I moved behind her. My cock was resting in the cleft of her ass, just as before, and I reached around her and took her breasts in my hands. As I felt the weight of them and caressed her nipples, I nuzzled her neck and blew softly in her ear as she slowly rotated her ass against me. I slid my hands down to her pussy and slid a finger in along her clit. She shuddered and ground her ass back against me so hard I almost let my cock slip into her pussy. She sensed what was about to happen and pulled away. She had me lay down on my back as she positioned herself over my face and I was looking straight up into her pussy. As she started examining my cock, she whispered, "Sebastian has it really been 11 years since you have had sex with anyone?" "Yes," I replied, "You remember that after Betty and I broke up I got really fat. Well I was ashamed to let anyone see me so I just retreated into my own world. I guess I have been waiting for the perfect woman to help me come out of my shell and you are worth the wait." "Well I guess we will have to make sure that we do things right." She reached under the bed and pulled out a cock ring and proceeded to slip it on me. "This will help your control and keep you hard." It was an amazing feeling having her do that and it made my dick get longer and harder. I was so turned on I had to taste her pussy. I slowly pulled her hips down to my mouth and very slowly licked her pussy from end to end. She let out a gasp and started bouncing on my face as she came. I had forgotten that she had not been with anyone for several years herself. With a growl, she slid her lips around my cock and buried it to the balls in her mouth. She had done it with such force I almost came myself. She pulled back a little and squeezed my cock hard at the base and the urge to cum went away. But my cock stayed hard. She went to work on it with a passion, just as I was doing for her. Over the years I have had to develop techniques for eating pussy to keep my women coming back to a short dick like mine. I tend to cum quickly when I get in a warm moist pussy so I need to make sure that they are well satisfied before I slip it in. I rubbed my chin on her clit as I drove my tongue deep into her pussy. I was stabbing it in her pussy just like a little cock all the while I was working on that clit. My nose was right at her ass so I was rubbing it there, as well. Sis was bouncing and groaning and trying to get my whole head up her pussy and ass. I can eat pussy longer than any woman has been able to take it and tonight was no exception. I got so busy I had stopped paying attention to my own pleasure until she grabbed my ass and pulled my dick deep in her mouth as I spurted my load for her. I worked her clit hard and soon had her coming just as I finished coming in her mouth. We both lay there for a few minutes just licking and touching each other, waiting for the energy to continue. We had a lot of years to makeup for. Slowly Monica slid her pussy off my face and turned around and straddled my still hard cock (thanks for cock rings). She bent to kiss me and there was still some of my cum on her lips. I love to taste my own cum so I licked it off and kissed her long and deep. I could taste and feel my cum in her mouth and was busy trying to lick it up while she was trying to lick her juices from my face and beard. She was slowly sliding her pussy along the underside of my dick. I could feel it getting closer to slipping into her with every stroke. She kept taking short strokes pausing and then stroking some more. She reached down and lifted a breast to my mouth just as, with a shake of her hips, she slid my cock all the way into her pussy. It was so warm and wet the way it folded around my cock. I knew that if either of us moved an inch I was going to shoot a load again right then. We were both holding really still when she whispered in my ear, "You feel so good, just like I knew you would." "You are so sexy sis; I wish we had never stopped doing this when we were kids. How did you learn about cock rings?" "After trying both Gary's monster and your sweet dick, I found that I preferred the smaller ones. They fit so nice, and I don't get so sore from being all stretched out, besides the owners of small dicks seem to try harder to please me. One of the reasons that I married Lisa and Scott's father was the size of his dick; it always reminded me of yours." "I remember when you came to my room after Gary had taken your cherry. How you were hurt and bleeding and said you were never going to have sex again." "Aren't you glad that you took the time to show me how wonderful sex could be? I may have been crying when I came in, but I was smiling when I left." "I have often wondered sis, did you ever do it with Gary again." "No. Until I left home, yours was the only dick that I wanted. What about you?" "It was just a couple of months before Diane and I got married that we first had sex. Since you didn't take your furniture when you got married, we used to do it on your bed. I would always think of you when we were in there making love." "Were you her first?" "I have always thought so. She always said I took her cherry, and she did bleed a bit. I had been as gentle as I could; I didn't want to hurt her like Gary did you." "I know you were gentle with her. But now, I would like you to quit being so damn gentle with me and get busy fucking my brains out!" "I won't last long sis. I am ready to cum right now just having it in your sweet pussy." "Then go ahead and cum. Just fuck me as long as you can." With that, Monica sat straight up and ground her cunt down on the root of my cock. I started thrusting as hard as I could into that wonderful pussy. I was working her clit with my fingers hoping she would cum again for me but it was not to happen. With one last thrust I buried myself as far into her as I could and shot my load of cum deep into my sister`s hot and hungry pussy. "I feel you cumming, oh yes, fill me up little brother. I'm close too, pinch my clitty please, and pinch it hard now..." She trembled all over and shouted, "Yes, I cumming, Oh it feels so good, why did we ever stop? Please, promise me we will do this for the rest of our lives." She used her cunt muscles to milk every last drop from it. Even with the cock ring on I could feel my dick shrinking to nothing and starting to slip out of her pussy. I sat up and we changed positions so I could bury my face in her cunt so I could suck all of my cum from her. We fell asleep in each other's arms, right there on the floor of the hotel room, under our makeshift tent. It was so nice not sleeping alone. I awoke just before dawn to a pair of lips wrapped around my cock. It was still soft and didn't act like it was going to get any harder any time soon. Monica just kept holding it in her mouth as she explored my body, feeling my balls and ass. I was beginning to have to go to the bathroom pretty badly but I let her continue until I couldn't wait any longer. "Sis, unless you really want to gargle with my piss, you had better let me go now." "But I just got started," she whined. "I can't hold it much longer. What you are doing feels great but you know how it is when Mother Nature calls, well, now she is yelling!" Monica reluctantly let my cock slip from her lips and gave my balls a parting squeeze. That made a little piss leak out. As I jumped up she said that she had to go now and if I was a gentleman I would let her go first. "Not likely you little fox. I said I had to go first." "But now you made me have to go. You don't want me to wet myself, do you?" "All I want right now is to go pee!" I jumped up and headed for the bathroom. "Ok, but let me watch." She got up and raced me into the bathroom. As is with most hotels there was very little room at the toilet for two. We were wrestling each other trying to be first and we both were leaking pee on the floor. "Wait, wait, wait," she cried, "I am going to pee all over the floor if we keep this up, lets just go at the same time." She eased up on the sink and spread he legs, "I guess we will just have to go here." The faucet had to be sticking her in the ass but she left enough room for me to have a spot to aim. It was a little hard to aim my soft little, 2-inch, cock while her lovely breasts were staring me in the face, but I tried. I really had to go and this was such a turn on. Finally I started to go and she started a second later and really let out a gusher. From the way she was sitting she was getting as much on me as in the sink. She started laughing, said she was sorry, and tried to shut it off. But the harder she tried the harder she laughed and the wetter I got. So I just paid her back. I quit aiming and started pissing straight on her pussy and she leaned back and was pissing on my cock. I know we couldn't have been going that long but it seemed like hours. As we both ran out of pressure, we stopped laughing and started kissing. Monica wrapped her legs around me and we finished our business with her cunt mashed against my cock and balls. We stayed that way for a little while and I reached over and got us a couple of towels and proceeded to pat her pussy dry as she cleaned me up. My cock was just starting to respond properly when the phone rang. We both jumped like we had been caught playing Doctor by Mom and Dad! I went and answered the phone and it was my niece, Lisa, telling us that they were leaving now and that they would be here in about 4 hours. I had hoped that they would have decided to cancel and we could have spent the entire weekend together. Lisa asked if we were having any luck and I almost broke up when I told her that it was probably my luckiest trip to Vegas ever. As I hung up I heard the shower start and decided that I would calm things down a bit by letting Monica have some privacy. I started putting the furniture back in order and taking down our little tent. I took our clothes and put them along with the book in the suitcase she had given me. I knew that I would remember this time every time I looked at them, and besides, I didn't want to have to explain them to the kids. I was just finishing up when my sister walked out of the bath with a towel wrapped around her and another around her hair. She was so sexy. I had caught her dressed like that coming out of the bathroom many times, when we were kids, and it has always turned me on. I told her that we had about 4 hours before the kids' got there. She said that she too had hoped they would cancel. Oh well! "Well, if we are going to get breakfast, I have to get a shower," I said as I went to my room to get my kit. "You know we have to eat something besides each other, don't you?" "I guess so," she said with a sexy leer, "But could I have a snack first?" "No! I need a shower. I smell like someone took a piss on me." I was well into running the hotel out of hot water when the shower door opened and I turned to see my sister standing there with my shaving cream and a razor. "Someone needs to shave." Monica told me as she stood there in her towel, "I've got whisker-burn on my face and pussy from you." Since I have a full beard, I knew where she meant. "Ok, I'll shave, just for you," and reached for the shaving cream and razor. "I think that you had better let me do it, so it's done right." I turned off the water as she knelt down at the side of the shower. She lathered me up real good and proceeded to shave my cock and balls. What a turn on to have my sister shave me, knowing that she was enjoying it just as much as I was. She succeeded in giving me a hard-on that made finishing a little tricky. But she got the job done, no nicks or cuts. "Maybe I had better check and see if you need a shave as well." "I know you like shaved pussy, so I took care of it yesterday." "Ok, but maybe I had better check anyway." She stood up and dropped her towel and stepped into the shower with me. I reached down and started to rub my hand over her perfectly smooth mound. "I think you missed a spot," I told her as I slipped to my knees, "I think I had better look closer." "Oh please do kind sir; I wouldn't want to go out wearing a spot" I got down on my knees and had her spread her legs as I moved in for a closer look. Her pussy lips were all red, wet, and swollen. I pressed my face to her and delivered a little lick right on her clit. Her knees sagged and she squatted to give me better access to her. Thank goodness for grab bars in showers, I knew they had a good use. I continued licking her until she couldn't take it any more. I stood up turned her around and bent her over. Her pussy was wide open and my cock just slipped right in. As I was thrusting my cock in and out of her tight pussy she reached back and started fingering her clit. As I said, I do cum quickly and I have never minded when my lovers help themselves to have as good a time as I do. Every thrust brought me closer to cumming, my balls would hit her fingers as she was working her clit and trying to cum for me. Suddenly she rammed her pussy back tight against my groin, that drove me deep inside her and she came for me. She reached through her legs and grabbed my balls and off I went. I pumped, and pumped, my cum into her as she massaged every drop from my balls. When I was empty I slid out of her pussy and watched my cum ooze out as her pussy slowly closed. As I started to kneel down and lick her clean, she said "Sebastian, if we are going to get out of here and go eat, we really don't have time for that right now, and besides I need a rest." I agreed and we finished up our showers, her second of the morning, by washing the remains of our love making down the drain. After drying each other off Monica powdered my freshly shaved cock and balls with some baby powder and I did the same to her pussy. I was reaching for my clothes when she said, "Wait, I have something for you to wear." She ran to her room and when she came back, she had her hands behind her and was grinning. "I read your story about how you liked to wear Betty's (my last girlfriend's) silky underwear and it made me so hot to think of you dressed like that. So, if you don't mind I have some things I would like you to wear today." "Ok, I think I can do that, lets see what you have for me." As she brought the items from behind her back she smiled and said, "Only the things I was wearing when I picked you up." Out came her red silk panties, garter belt, and nylons. Monica was amazing me every time I turned around. She helped me with the nylons and garter belt, which fit fine, but when it came to the panties they were a tight fit. Even with my little worn out cock it was a real struggle getting everything in place. We made it and she stepped back and admired her handy-work. I looked in the mirror and could see that the cheeks of my ass were trying to escape the tight panties as they started creeping up my ass, and my cock was being squeezed flat against my stomach. If I hadn't had such a short cock, it would have been peeking out the waistband. I was an uncomfortable but willing participant. As Monica stood back and admired her handy work, she remarked, "The belt and stockings fit ok but the panties look a little tight. How do you feel?" "Ok. I feel a little cramped but otherwise ok." "No they're too tight; you don't have to wear them if you don't want to." "That's ok, I will wear them if you will wear something special for me. " "Anything you want me to, dear brother." "Since I am wearing most of your things from last night, you can just wear the rest of them." "That leaves only my blouse, skirt and shoes. What about a pair of nylons?" "Ok you can add a pair of stockings, but no pantyhose, agreed?" "Agreed, I can see that we won't have much laundry to do I we keep this up." And we both broke up. Monica returned to her room and I finished getting dressed. I was really uncomfortable and I thought my balls were being crushed whenever I sat down, but I was game. We made one last check of the room before we left and found her cock-ring by the edge of the bed. I wouldn't want to explain that to my niece. I also made one last check to see if she was dressed right. I reached through the slit in her skirt and found her bare pussy. I slipped a finger down her slit and she rewarded me with a little grunt and a slight squat to get it inside. I let it slip on by and instead let it slide to her ass. When I pulled my hand out there were some of her juices on it so I licked them off. With a grin and a squeeze of my cock we headed out for breakfast. As we were waiting in line for the buffet I was really beginning to become uncomfortable. It felt like my balls were in a vise. Monica noticed my condition and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs and let you change into something else." "No, you are still wearing, or should I say not wearing what I wanted you to so I will do the same." "Well then I will just have to modify my request. Come with me." She grabbed my hand and led me over to the shopping area and into the Victoria's Secret store. She left me at the door and went to find a sales girl. As they were talking the sales girl kept looking at me and smiling. I didn't know what Monica said but the girl left and came back with several items. Monica picked out what she wanted, from the selection that the salesgirl had offered, and the girl put it in a bag. Monica said something, and the girl smiled and waved to me as we left. It was becoming difficult to even walk as we were trying to find a restroom for me to use to change. I knew she had bought me a pair of panties to wear and I was anxious to see what else she had picked out. We finally found a restroom and I rushed in with the bag. In the stall I had to take my shoes and slacks off to get my panties off, I dropped my slacks and grabbed the panties and realized that the garter belt was in the way. I sit down and started unhooking the garter belt from my nylons. I know I was mumbling all the time about the damned straps and clips but after several minutes of fumbling I got the last one free and stripped off my sister's red panties. Oh did it feel good to be able to breathe again. I let out a sigh and heard a cough from the next stall. I was so startled that I dropped the panties. When I looked down I noticed that my feet, and the nylons they were encased in, were probably visible from the next stall. As I reached for the panties a hand reached in and slowly dragged them under the wall. I could have stopped the guy from taking them but didn't. I heard a man's voice say "Nice" and the sound of a sniff. I decided to kiss my sister's panties good-by and get dressed. My sister had bought me two things, a nice sexy pink pair of panties that would really fit and a matching top to wear under my shirt. As I slid the panties on I heard the sound of the guy in the next stall jacking off. I smiled and said to myself, "Have fun guy." I stripped off my shirt and slid into the matching top. It felt great against my nipples. After putting my shirt and pants back on I heard my neighbor as he came. I guess he really did like them. He slipped them back under the wall with a huge gob of cum all over the crotch. There must have been a shot glass-full there. I was just staring at them when he said, "I'm sorry". I told him that was ok and that he could keep them. He said that he would clean them up and that I could pick them up in his room later if I wanted. I said ok and he gave me his room number. Now it became a contest of who could get out of there first. I wanted to be out of there first so he wouldn't know who was dressed in women's underclothes and he didn't want me to know who just jacked off into the panties. He wasn't wearing a garter belt and nylons so he got out of there first. After many minutes and more curses I finally was dressed and ready to leave. I left the Victoria's Secrets bag in the stall for the next guy to wonder about. I checked myself out in the mirror and left. Monica was waiting outside with a concerned look in her eyes. "What took you so long? Let me have the panties and I will put them in my purse." she looked at my empty hands and asked, "Where are the Panties? You didn't just leave them in there did you?" "Well not exactly, first of all I couldn't get the garter-belt off. Then when I did get them off, I dropped them and this guy in the next stall picked them up sniffed them and started jerking off with them." "You just let him take them?" "He did offer them back when he was done, but I told him no thanks. He gave me his room number to come pick them up later, if you would like to go get them we can call." "Only one guy came out before you," she said as she was looking around. "There he is, over by the fountain, the guy with the bulge in his pocket." He was just an average guy and he actually blushed when he saw us looking at him and hurried away. "Are you going to get my panties back?" She asked in her little girl voice "I don't know, I'll let you know later" "You better get them back or I'm going to tell Mom and Dad that you were playing with my panties and won't give them back!" We laughed and off we went to breakfast. After we ate we wandered around the casino and played a little. I didn't care if I won or lost because I had already won big time. At one point, as we were playing a couple of slots near one another, I noticed that she had a cheering section standing behind her. I got up and wandered over there to stand with the group. "Hey, what's going on, she win big or what," I asked one of the guys standing there. "Look at her coin tray," he replied with a grin. "I looked down and at first I didn't see anything that should have caused this group to gather, then Monica moved and I saw what had everyone's attention. Her skirt had parted, in her excitement, and you could see the reflection of her exposed pussy in the coin tray." "I see what you mean, she is one hot babe." "You bet! Some guy is going to be very lucky today." He said with a grin, "Well, got to go find the wife, before she finds me doing this. Maybe I'll go take her shopping." After a while they all wandered off and I took a seat next to Monica. I was just sitting there smiling, admiring my sexy sister. She turned to me and said, "What?" "Well, now you have done it." "I've done what?" "Made a couple of wives very happy or very mad," I told her with a grin. "Why?" "Didn't you notice your fans a while ago?" "Sure, I thought they were cute. What did I do?" she said with wide-eyed innocence. I pointed to her slot machine's coin tray. She stared at it and looked at me and looked back at it and then she knew. She turned red and squeezed her legs together and wildly looked around the casino. "Do you think they saw anything?" she asked in panicked voice. "I know they did," I replied. "I have to go put something on before the kids get here. I don't need Lisa to ask me where my underwear is." She got up and headed for the elevators. "Wait," I called to her, "Since you bought me something to wear, it is only fair that I return the favor." I took her by the arm and we returned to the Victoria's Secret store. With much more bravado than I thought I would ever have, I marched into the Victoria's Secret's store and right up to the same sales girl that had waited on my sister. She smiled and asked, "Hello again sir, I trust that every thing fit properly." "Yes, everything was just wonderful; you have a good eye for sizes and excellent taste." I replied with a smile, "What I am in need of is a matching outfit for the lady I was with earlier, do you think you could find something for her?" "No problem, I will be right back," and off she went only to return with several items. I made my selection and thanked her for her help. With a warm smile she packaged my selection as I was paying for them she said, "I'm sure that you and your sister will enjoy them." I turned around and just stared with my mouth hanging open. She just smiled and went to wait on another customer. I gave Monica the bag and she went to the restroom to change while I waited. As I was waiting, the same guy wandered by with this beautiful Asian woman. She gave me a wonderful, warm smile and patted her purse as they walked on by. I knew then that I was going to try to get those panties back. Shortly after that we met Lisa and Scott and got them settled in our rooms. After they were unpacked we all went out and spent the rest of the morning doing all the family things. They both commented several times that we must have been having a great time because we were in the best mood they had seen us in for a long time. We both laughed and I told them that sometimes all it took was a good night's sleep. After lunch they wanted to go to the water park and catch a movie before dinner. Since Lisa is 20 and Scott had just turned 18 we were very comfortable in letting them go off alone. We agreed to meet for dinner about 5, and off they went. I looked at my watch and said, "Well, we have a decision to make, do we call their room or not?" Monica looked thoughtful for a moment, and then said, "I am not sure. On one hand it's scary to think about meeting them and what it could lead to, and on the other it is so exciting to think about what could happen." I asked Monica, "How would you feel if this meeting led to the four of us having sex together?" "I don't know what I would feel. My life is changing so fast right now. What makes you think that anything would happen?" "Just from the way that woman smiled at me and patted her purse. I agree that this is happening so fast I don't know what to do." With a serious look Monica said, "I guess we could make the call, and then takes it step by step. We should have a way to tell each other that one of us is uncomfortable and want to leave." I thought for a moment and said, "Ok, I will make the call. It might all be talk anyway. They might not even be interested. I will be right back." I found a phone and called the number the guy had given me. After several rings a woman's voice answered sounding a little out of breath with a soft delicate Oriental accent. I didn't know what to say so I just blurted out that I had dropped something in the men's room and that her husband had found it and had told me that I could come to their room and pick it up. And if that was all right with them I would like to do so now. She said that she was just finishing with them and that maybe it would be better if my wife came with me to pick them up. I agreed and we set up to meet in their room in about 30 minutes. "Well, what did they say," sis asked when I returned. "We are to come to there room in 30 minutes, I need to find a bar, I need a drink! "Heartburn," Monica said, "if one of us is uncomfortable with what is happening then we complain of heartburn, and we can leave." "That sounds ok, now let's get a drink!" Chapter Three: If you don't gamble, you can't possibly win With some shaking knees and a case of the butterflies, we were soon standing in front of their room, knocking on the door. The beautiful Asian woman whom I had seen downstairs with the guy from the bathroom opened the door. She introduced herself as Sammi and that her husband, Bill, had run downstairs for a minute, and would be right back. She was wearing a dark blue kimono and she was stunning. She stood about 5 feet tall and weighed in at 100 pounds, she had skin that looked as smooth as fine china; she had short shiny black hair that was so fine in texture it looked as if it would move in your breath. I was smitten in an instant and it took a moment for me to recover my composure and begin to introduce us. "Hello Sammi," I began, when Monica jumped in. "Sammi, my name is Monica and this is my brother Sebastian, I believe that you have been expecting us." A brief moment of surprise crossed Sammi's face before she replied, "Yes, of course, my husband and I have been looking forward to meeting you all day. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable." Bill and Sammi also had rented a suite, and we all took seats in the living room and waited for Bill to return. After we had taken a seat Sammi said, "I would like to offer you something to drink, but that is what my husband, went to get. He should be back at any time." Almost as if on cue, the door opened and in walked Bill. He was a little shorter than me, say 5'-8" or 9", obviously in better shape than I am, weighing about 165-175 pounds, with brown hair worn in almost a military cut, and brown eyes. Sammi took care of the introductions and Bill gave us a big smile when she added that we were brother and sister. While Bill and I made drinks, Monica and Sammi went back into the sitting, area chatting like old friends. When Bill and I joined the ladies, they were swapping stories about kids, ex-husbands, and all that stuff. I learned that Bill was 42 and Sammi was 44, they were from Utah and that they came to Vegas a couple of times a year. They had 3 kids, 2 older ones from her first marriage and a 16 year-old girl of their own. She said that she was from Japan and that she had met Bill when he was stationed there in the Navy. By the time everyone had finished their drinks and we were ready for a refill I knew all about her first marriage and the abusive husband she had divorced some 20 years ago. Monica took this opportunity to explain to them about us. She told them about finding my stories on the computer and of the events that followed. They were both surprised that we had just renewed our relationship yesterday. She sat there and told them the story I had written about our first experiments in the summer of 62. By the time she was finished, both Bill and Sammi were a little flushed. But they both said how sexy they thought it was. Everyone was ready for a refill so Bill and I headed to the little kitchen to make the drinks. While we were making the drinks Bill said, "I am really sorry about taking the panties." "Do you do that sort of thing often?" I asked with a grin. "I have never done this before; believe me when I say I was as surprised as you when I took them." "What made you do it? I am not upset or anything like that but it could have ended very different, if you know what I mean." "I heard you go in the stall next to me. When you kicked off your shoes I saw that you were wearing nylons and I started to get excited. Then you took off your pants and I couldn't figure out what was going on but I had a full-blown hard-on by then. I could hear you banging around over there, and mumbling something I couldn't understand. I thought that you were jacking-off. Then you let out a big sigh and the panties hit the floor. I expected to find them soaked with your cum." "No I wasn't jacking off; I was trying to get the damn panties off. But I had on a garter belt that wouldn't cooperate with my trying to unfasten it." Bill started laughing and said, "You could have just asked for help." That got me going as I replied, "Yea, right. I can just hear it now. Excuse me sir, but could you help me get my garter belt undone so I can get my sister's panties off?" "Oh, so the panties are Monica's. I thought that they were a might small for you. How did you end up in them?" I looked him in the eye and asked, "Sir, do I understand you to be inquiring as to how I got in my sister's panties?" He began to stammer, "I didn't mean, I mean, I don't want to know the details." I totally broke up. I thought that I was going to die laughing: there was such a look of panic on his face. I told him about why I was wearing them and that I had been in the restroom changing to my new ones which Monica had bought for me when I had dropped them. Bill admitted that he found women's underthings so very sexy that he often wore them to work. I realized that he wasn't much bigger than his wife and that her things would probably fit him much better than my sisters did me. I laughed and said that obviously, I, too, enjoyed wearing ladies' things and going out in public wearing them. When we returned with the drinks, the girls were in deep conversation so we left them their drinks and sat across the room at the table. From where Bill and I were sitting we had a good shot up Monica's skirt. We couldn't hear what they were saying but both ladies were fidgeting quite a bit. Bill asked me what my sister had bought me, so I told him all about the mornings shopping adventure. He couldn't believe that I had had the balls to go back into the store and ask the same sales girl for help, with her knowing what I was wearing under my clothes. I told Bill, this is Vegas, and what else do you expect. Sammi had moved and was sitting next to Monica and her kimono had parted slightly. I caught a glimpse of red silk as she crossed her legs and thought that she couldn't be wearing my sister's panties. Monica was also showing a lot of leg and her wrap around skirt was coming untied. Bill asked me more about shopping for women's clothes and what color were the panties and camisole Monica had bought me. I was trying to describe it when I looked over at Monica and saw that her legs were spread apart and we could see right up to her panties. I pointed to her and told Bill that they were the same color as those. He turned and was treated to the sight of his wife reaching for the buttons on my sister's blouse. Monica was trying to untie Sammi's belt at the same time and was not having much luck. Sammi got my sister's blouse open and then pulled the tie on her skirt so that it came undone and left Monica sitting exposed in her new panties and bra. She then helped my sister undo the belt on her kimono and slipped it off her shoulders. I was wrong; Sammi was not wearing Monica's panties, she was wearing another pair of red silk panties and a black lace bra. Bill and I both were rubbing our cocks watching the girls, when he asked, "Sebastian would you be willing to show me what Monica bought you." I was a little worried about my dick being so small that Sammi and Bill would laugh but then I remembered that this was Vegas, and if I didn't like their reaction, could always leave. I stood and started to undress. As I was taking off my clothes I said, "Bill wouldn't you like to get rid of some clothes as well." He hesitated until I dropped my pants and he saw the size of my little pecker. He let out a sigh, stood up, undid his pants and let them fall, showing me the outline of a dick that was just a small as mine, encased in my sister's red silk panties. As we stood there I heard Sammi say, "Monica, you were right, their cocks are about the same size. And don't they both look yummy?" The excitement, in the room was electric, as several hard cocks and wet pussies throbbed with desire. Everyone was waiting for someone to grab someone else. I was ready to grab everyone. I wanted this to last, so I calmly took off my shirt and took my drink over to the chair right across from Sammi and sat down in my panties, camisole, garter belt, and nylons. Bill took off his shirt, came over, and sat in the other chair, next to me and across from Monica. As we sat there Monica started telling Sammi and Bill about how we came to be there and what we had been doing. Even thought I had been there she got me really hot with her description of the past 20 hours. Bill and Sammi were openly rubbing themselves as the story went on. I was doing a little rubbing myself. By the time my sister had finished, both Sammi and Monica had their legs spread and providing Bill and I with great views. Sammi had her hand on my sister's leg and was moving towards her pussy. They were both soaking wet and I could see the lips of their pussies sticking out against their panties. I almost shot a wad right then. I had to take my hand away from my crotch or it was over. Sammi started telling us about how her first husband had been hung like a horse and had always hurt her when they had sex. That was why she had divorced him. She told us how she had met Bill at a bathhouse and fell in love with his skinny little dick. She said that when Bill had told her about our meeting in the restroom she was afraid to agree to anything until he had said that I couldn't have been too big or I wouldn't have been able to wear those panties. They had rushed up to the room and that he had put the panties on and they had fucked like rabbits. He was small enough and the panties were stretched enough so he was able to fuck her right through the material. He had shot another load in the panties and that the panties had been soaked with his two loads and Sammi's juices. Bill said they had had a hard time washing it all out before we came over. Both Monica and I told them that we wished they hadn't washed them that we would have liked to have taken them home as a memento. We all laughed and the girls got up and went for refills. I was watching them go when Bill put his hand on my leg and started rubbing it. My dick twitched and he laughed. "I love the feel of nylons when I wear them," Bill said as he continued to move his hand towards my crotch, "but this is the first time I have ever felt another man's legs in them." "I love the way they make my legs feel so smooth. And I love what you are doing to them right now," I told Bill, "nylon stockings are great, but pantyhose can be a problem, especially if you forget you have them on and try to use the men's room in a bar." "I guess you had just such an experience? Why don't you tell me about it?" "I was out with several of the guys from work one night drinking beer and telling lies. After several beers I got up to take a leak. Several of us headed to the restroom. I unzipped and reached for my fly, and it wasn't there. All there was pantyhose, talk about panic. My buddies were teasing me with remarks like `Hey Sebastian can't find it', and `Maybe you left it in your other pants'. I knew they didn't know what I was wearing so I just waited them out; after they all left I had to tear a hole in my pantyhose to go. So I do recommend that you never wear pantyhose unless you know where you will be. Thigh-highs are the only way to go." He was laughing so hard tears came to his eyes. He continued his travels up my leg to the bare skin at the tops of my hose. I reached over and placed a hand high up on his thigh and gently let the back of my hand brush his panty encased cock and balls. His hand moved to the front my panties and in no time he had my dick in his hand through the thin material. I was just repaying the favor when the ladies came back around the corner. They had removed their bras and their tits both had lipstick marks around the nipples. As they brought the drinks back Monica came over and sat in my lap and Sammi sat on Bill's. We had to remove our hands from each other's cock but with a sexy clad woman sitting on our laps, we couldn't complain. I reached around Monica and was stroking her pussy through her panties while Bill did the same for Sammi. Both women had their legs spread and were playing with their nipples. Sammi asked me, "Sebastian, has it really been 11 years since you have had sex with anyone?" I replied, "Yes, that is until last night! After I broke up with my fiancée in 1989, I lost a lot of my self-confidence. I began to feel that I wasn't attractive to women and I became really afraid of being rejected. That, along with my fear if AIDS/HIV, I just pulled into a shell and stayed there, getting fat." Sammi and Bill both agreed and said that was why they had never done this before. We discussed safe sex techniques and all agreed that it wasn't safe to believe strangers and to always use protection. "Bill," I said in a quiet voice, "I don't have any protection with me." To which Bill replied, "That's ok. Besides the drinks, that was the other thing I had to run downstairs for." Since Bill and I were sitting next to each other and the girls were facing each other we all had a good close-up of their panty clad pussies. I slid my fingers in the leg of Monica's panties and pulled the crotch aside as I started to finger her moist pussy. Both Bill and Sammi were watching as my sister's smooth pussy opened up for my fingers. Sammi jumped up and said, "You have no hair!" Monica replied, "Sammi, neither of us do, we both like to keep shaved. Does that bother you?" "No, but I would like to see it all." Monica smiled and raised her hips; Sammi stripped the panties away in a flash. With a smile she asked, "May I feel it? It looks so clean and sexy I just want to rub my hands across it. Ok?" Monica took her hand and placed it on her pussy. As Sammi stroked Monica's pussy, Bill reached over and slid his wife's panties down her legs. She had a small black bush with a set of tiny pink lips that stuck out from it. Sammi and Monica had moved to the other couch and were exploring each other's body. As we were watching the ladies getting better acquainted, Bill asked me, "Sebastian, did I hear right, are you shaved as well?" I replied, "Yes, I have been keeping it pretty much shaved for years and I wouldn't have it any other way. I love the way it makes my panties fit better and looks so damn sexy as well." "Sebastian, could I see what you look like shaved?" "Sure Bill, but I can't get my panties down with a garter belt and nylons on. Would you like to help this time?" In no time he was between my legs undoing my stockings. I sat there watching the scene before me. My sister and Sammi were caressing each other, their hands deep in each other's pussies. Bill was between my knees rolling my nylons down my legs and gently taking them off. When he reached for the waist of my panties I raised my ass so he could pull then down. He misunderstood the action and let his hands slip under my ass and pressed his face against my cock. He was licking the length of my dick right through my panties and it felt fantastic. I lifted my ass again and ground my cock against his face as I pulled at the waist of my panties trying to get them off. He realized what I wanted and took hold of my panties and slowly pulled them down until they were right at the top of my dick. He nuzzled that soft area right at the base of my cock as he rubbed his hand over the smooth skin above. I slipped out of my top and raised my ass again so he would continue. He got the idea and took my panties the rest of the way down and slipped them from my feet. We were all nude except Bill who still had the panties on that we had come to retrieve. I had him stand up and I knelt in front of him. I knew that both ladies were watching as I began sliding my sister's panties off my newfound friend. I let my mouth follow close behind the panties as they slid down over his hips, kissing and licking the exposed area. As his dick came into view I slid my tongue down the length of it to his balls. As I licked his shaft and balls I was rewarded with a blast of cum that went all over my face and chest. What a load this guy can shoot! It is at least three or four times the amount that I do. He said he was sorry and started to pull away but I grabbed his ass and held him tight as I rubbed my spunk soaked face all over his cock and balls. I heard a pair of groans and turned to see both ladies shaking as they came on each other's hands. I stood up and let Bill know I wasn't mad by wiping a handful of his cum from my chin and rubbing it on my cock. Everyone except me had cum; but that was OK with me since I wanted to save one for later and if I let loose now it would be all over. As we all sat back and sipped our drinks Sammi came over to take a close look at my shaved cock and balls. As her delicate fingers stroked me, my cock twitched and a big drop of pre-cum formed on the tip. I asked her to please be careful, that if I came now I might not get hard again for a long time. Reluctantly, she got up, took her finger and wiped the pre-cum bead from my dick and was rubbing it on her nipples as she headed to the door to the bedroom. She asked if we would like to freshen up and disappeared through the door. I looked over at Bill and saw that his cock was hard all over again. This guy was amazing! Bill told us that they had a spa tub in their room and it was big enough for all of us if we were so inclined. That sounded so nice since I had quite a load of Bill's cum drying on me. The water was running in the spa as we all stepped into the bathroom. Sammi was sitting on the toilet taking a piss. She got all embarrassed and started to stammer and stutter. Monica rushed over and knelt by her and said that it was ok and told her about our morning piss together. She looked up and said, "Do you need to pee now?" I thought she was talking to me and I said, "I think I could." "No, I meant Monica," she replied with a grin. Sis smiled and stepped right up and, as Sammi slid as far back as she could, sat on Sammi's lap and let go. Her piss was splashing all over Sammi and back on herself. From where we stood, Bill and I had a wonderful view of it running off them and splashing into the bowl. Without a word, we walked up, grabbed our cocks, and started pissing on my sister's ass and adding to the flow. When there were four empty bladders, we all took turns and rinsed off in the shower and then we climbed in the spa. As we sat there recovering, we shared stories about our lives and generally got to know each other a whole lot better. Sammi had been sitting next to me and had been playing with my cock the whole time. I could tell Bill was getting the same attention from Monica. I was playing with Sammi's little bush when she moved over and sat in my lap. She took my head and brought my lips to her breasts. As I rolled her nipple in my mouth Sammi whispered, "Will you shave my pussy for me?" "I would love to my dear, but don't you think your husband should have that honor?" "He has never done it before, but you have; I would feel safer with you doing it." "Ok, but let's at least ask if it would be all right with him." Bill and Monica were locked in an embrace when Sammi said, "Bill dear," he looked up and she continued, "I asked Sebastian to shave my pussy for me, is it ok with you if he does?" Bill replied with a grin, "Only if Monica would be willing to shave me!" "What are we waiting for," was Monica's response. Well there was nothing but assholes and elbows trying to get the equipment together. Monica and I knelt in the tub as our hosts sat on the rim and prepared to join the ranks of the smooth. Bill was still hard and I was hoping that sis didn't cut it off for him. We turned to our tasks and in short order we were done. When I got done I leaned forward and gave Sammy's newly bared slit a long slow lick. She tasted great. I heard some grunts behind me but I couldn't turn my head because Sammy had wrapped her legs around my neck and was dragging my face back to her cunt. I readily obliged and gave her pussy a complete licking. I kept at it until she had cum, for me, several times. When I raised my head Monica and Bill were both watching me finish making his wife cum. Monica looked at Bill asked if she wasn't right that her little brother was the best pussy eater around. Before Bill could answer, Sammi said, "Yes." Well Bill spun around and said that now it was a matter of pride and dove down on my sister's sweet pussy. She spread her legs widely for him, grabbed his head, and rode him like a wild woman. Bill was trying to get his whole head up my sister's pussy. It was quite a sight as she ground herself on his tongue and he slurped her juices. Sammi and I didn't just sit there as they went at it. I had sat down and she sat on my lap, facing her husband and Monica, leaned back and opened herself to me. I was exploring her lovely body; enjoying the feeling of her petite and sexy body where it rested against my chest and thighs. My hard cock was trapped between the cheeks of her tight butt. I massaged her pert breasts as she sliding herself along it and trying to reach behind her back to get at my cock. I have lived with the curse of an over sensitive cock for enough years to learn that all good things will come to those who wait. Sammi," I whispered in her ear, "Please don't think that I don't want to make love to you. But I can't last as long as Bill does, and I sure don't recover like he does. I need to wait for a while. Please understand that it's me and not you. I think you are sexy, beautiful, and a warm and wonderful woman." "I understand," she replied, "I want you to enjoy me as much as I know I am going to enjoy you. I want to wait until you are ready, but I think that I need a cock in my pussy right now. Would you be upset if I had Bill do me now?" "Absolutely not my dear, I want you to be satisfied and you need to feel your husband in his newly shaved condition and he needs to feel you." She nodded her head and kissed me deeply and then moved over and sat next to Monica. It was so very difficult to let her get up and I felt a pang of regret that I was not like other man and able to fuck for hours, but I understand my body's limitations. Sammi leaned over and took one of Monica's breasts in her mouth as she moved one of Bill's hands to her freshly shaved pussy. As Monica shuddered through a particularly intense orgasm, Bill moved from between my sister's legs, and began to lick his wife's little pussy. Monica looked at me she told me to get over to her and finish the job. I knelt between her legs and proceeded to do what I do best. I felt Bill change positions, raised my head, and had a close-up view as he slid his cock into his wife's pussy. Monica and I were both watching as he stroked his dick in and out of that little cunt. They seemed to be a perfect fit for each other. I reached over and let my hand slip between them and felt his cock as it pistoned in and out. Monica leaned over and took one of Sammi's nipples between her teeth. Sammi had her arms wrapped around my sister's head holding her tightly to her breast as she slammed her cunt against Bill's cock. I was enjoying the show and did not feel left out at all. It was like it was all happening to me as well as to them. I reburied my face in my sister's cunt and continued to lick and suck her wonderful pussy. She wrapped her legs around my head and humped herself against my tongue. Not only did Bill have a cock that never seemed to go soft, but also he could fuck forever. Monica and Sammi had switched and now Sammi was latched onto my sister's tits like a leech. I could hear her suck and grunting as her man continued his attack. Suddenly Bill started thrusting real hard and then began pumping his wife full of cum. It made her stop sucking at Monica's breasts, lean back, and start cumming. I could tell every time he shot another load by the way her belly convulsed and the cheeks of his ass squeezed. I reached between his legs and cupped his balls as he pumped her full, full to overflowing. I felt his cum being squished out with each additional thrust. When I removed my hand it was soaked with his cum. I took it and started massaging it on my sister's breasts. Bill pulled back and let his cock slip from his wife's cunt and great big gobs of cum oozed out of her swollen cunt lips. Monica quietly asked me to go get a condom for her to use, as she had to have some of his cock now. As I left the spa to get one from the other room she asked him to please finish what he started. When I returned, he had his head between her legs giving her a nice slow licking. Monica had her hand almost buried inside Sammi's cunt. I climbed back in and put the unwrapped condom in Monica's other hand. She immediately removed her hand from Sammi's cunt and had Bill stand up and was unrolling the condom down his cock. I don't like condoms very much because they don't fit very well on my dick. But Bill had gotten some small ones that fit his dick like a glove. As soon as Sis got him all wrapped up, she grabbed his ass and slammed his semi-hard cock into her mouth. I took over with Sammi as he proceeded to fuck my sister's face. Every time he pulled back he was getting a little harder. When she felt he was hard enough she sat back and shouted to him "FUCK ME NOW." He shifted position and she guided that cock right to the center of her passion. As Bill slid his hard cock into her hungry pussy, Monica shuddered and came. She humped forward to get all of him in and wrapped her legs around Bill and started to ride him like there was no tomorrow. I was standing there watching Bill fuck my sister when Sammi brought me back by grabbing my cock saying please. I went back out and got another condom and the cock-ring from my sister's purse. Sammi helped me put them on and wrapped her legs around me as I slid home. She had a tight cunt and her muscle control was something else. Her pussy seemed to suck my cock in and then just squeeze. I could feel Bill's cum being squished out around my cock as I slid in. I was determined to last as long as I could. The rubber helped to keep me from shooting too soon but damn I wanted and needed to cum. I had to go slow and easy while Bill was going like a jackhammer. Monica seemed to be in a constant orgasm as she shuddered and squealed with each thrust of his cock. Bill said he was going to cum for her now and with that he rammed hard into her and started pumping cum all over again. Sammi and I were watching as we slowly fucked. I knew I was close and so was she. I tweaked her clit and brought her to an orgasm just as I spurted in her cunt. Bill was just trying to standing up, on week knees, as I turned my head there was his condom wrapped cock, inches from my face. It was full of his load and covered with my sister's juices. While my dick was slipping from his wife's cunt I wrapped my lips around his cock and sucked him in. What a feeling, the big gob of cum in the end of the condom sliding around on my tongue as he grabbed my ears and proceeded to fuck my face with a softening cock. That was ok with me because all I wanted was for him to be in me. Sammi was down between my sister's legs gently licking her juices up. Everyone was slowly winding down from an emotional and sexual high. I kept sucking Bill until he was completely soft and the condom was slipping off. Only then did I let him slip from my mouth. Sammi took the condom from his cock and poured it down her throat. Monica then proceeded to do the same for me. We were four very wasted and satisfied people that climbed out of the tub and headed for the shower. After we had all showered, and gotten dressed, we agreed that we would meet in the morning for breakfast and to do some shopping together. Chapter Four: Sometimes, it is hard to tell if you have won or lost Monica and I hurried back to our room knowing that we were late for dinner and the kids would be pissed. We could hear the shower running in her bathroom as we came in the door. I could see from the front room that on my bed was the little suitcase Monica had given me. It was open and the magazine open to my favorite picture. I said "oh no" and I spun around to see my laptop open on the desk. Monica had never shut it down the night before and the directory with my stories was still open right there on the screen. We heard a squeal in the other room and peeked in just in time to see a reflection in the bathroom mirror of her son sliding his good-sized cock into his sister's cunt from behind. I would have liked to watch but I was afraid that my sister would do something she would later regret so I dragged her out the door and headed to the lobby to call first. All the way down to the lobby I kept expecting Monica to go ballistic. After all she had just seen her daughter getting fucked by her son and more important they had read about our summer of 62. But she didn't. She was calm and cool when we got to the lobby. I expected her to run to a phone but she said that maybe we should give them time to finish before we called and scared the shit out of them. We went to the bar and both ordered doubles. "Sis, I am amazed that you are taking this so well." I began, "I expected you to explode when you saw them." She said, "I have had an idea that they have been experimenting with each other ever since they stopped fighting all the time like most teenagers, and starting going places and doing things together. Besides, how could I be mad at them when have just spent the last 20 hours fucking my own brother and friends? I have had long talks with both of them a while back about sex and the dangers involved. I'm fairly sure they would be taking precautions." We finished our drinks and called the room. It rang for a long time and we thought that they had left when her daughter answered the phone all out of breath. Monica asked her why it took so long to answer the phone. Her daughter said that they had just walked in the room and where we were. They were very hungry. I guess they had burned a lot of calories today. We told them to come meet us downstairs and we would all go to dinner together. As Monica hung up I asked, "Where did Scott inherit that monster of a cock?" "He must have got it from his grandpa." I guess I looked surprised because she added, "Scott is hung like Dad and Gary." "How do you know what dad's is like?" "One night I walked in on Mom and Dad while they were making love and got a real good look when Dad jumped off Mom. When he turned around, to tell me to leave, the bedside lamp silhouetted his cock. I think that he wanted me to see his cock because he made sure that he was standing sideways to the light so his cock was well lit." "When did this happen?" I asked. "Just a few days before our first time, that is another reason I prefer your small cock, Mom was really thrashing around when I walked in and when Dad stood up I could see that Mom's pussy was all stretched and gaping open. I had been sure that Dad was hurting her but then again, maybe Mom was just having a hell of a good fuck." We had a good laugh and I had this picture of what she just described and wished I could have seen it. Oh well, such is the way of things! When the kids joined us, I looked at Lisa in a whole new light. She is so tiny that I couldn't imagine her taking that cock of her brother's even though I had seen it happen. They both were real perky and talked all through dinner. We took them to an after dinner tour of the casino shows like the pirate ship and volcano over at the Mirage. When the volcano erupted she leaned over and whispered that it that sure reminded her of someone she just met. After a couple of hours, the kids said that they were tired and were going back to the room to get some sleep. We said goodnight and sent them on up. We watched them get in the elevator and just as the door closed they embraced and started kissing. I laughed and said that maybe we should stay away for quite a while. A little while later, as we were wandering through the shops, a familiar voice called out to us. Bill and Sammi were just coming out the Victoria's Secret store with several bags. They had taken our suggestion and just told the sales girl what they wanted, and let her pick out the proper things, and sizes, for Bill. They had both bought new outfits. They were all excited and said that we should come up for a fashion show if we had time. I said we had all night but maybe we should pick up a few things. We all walked back in and one of the sales girls came up to Bill and Sammi and asked if there was any problem. They said no, no problem but that we were going to need a few things also. She smiled and asked if we needed the same type of items as Bill and Sammi. I put on my most charming smile and said absolutely. Before we left my wallet was also lighter by three outfits for Monica and three for me. After stopping for a quick drink, we ended up back in their suite. We turned the lights down low and voted 3 to 1 that Bill should show the first outfit. He wanted his wife to help him but Monica said that it would be better if she helped so Sammi could be surprised. They left and Sammi and I took the time to make drinks and to talk about what had happened that afternoon. "Sebastian, you had Bill so excited when he left the restroom that he was almost waving your cum soaked panties in the air when he found me. I took them from him and put them in my purse." I laughed and said, "Well he had me pretty worked up as well. Especially when he tried to give me them back with that great big pool of cum in them. Does he always cum like that?" "He has always cum buckets and still been able to fuck like a bunny. I have to be very careful to really clean up after making love so that I'm not leaving puddles wherever I sit." "No one ever had that problem with the little loads I shoot." Sammi said, "Maybe not, but you can sure make them wet with my tongue. I have never met anyone who can eat pussy like you do." I thanked her and we started to cuddle. I had her pert little breasts in hand when Monica came back in. She came over and sat next to Sammi as Bill came through the door. Bill was wearing a pair of white lace panties, that really let it be known that he had been shaved, and white thigh-high stockings. He was also wearing a little white silk camisole and robe. He looked hot and sexy as he joined us at the couch. There was much rubbing and kissing and sucking as we all got to check him out. We had agreed that after each person modeled his or her outfit, the other three would get five minutes to inspect them in it. As we were enjoying Bill's new outfit I told everyone to be careful because Bill seemed to have this thing about shooting great big loads in ladies panties. It broke the tension enough so that Monica jumped up and said that it was her turn next and Sammi had to help her dress. As they left the room Bill sat down next to me and I handed him his drink and told him how sexy his new outfit was. He thanked me for getting him to just go shopping and not worry what other people thought. I dropped my head to his lap and started toying with the waist of his panties. I used my teeth to pull them down till the head of his dick was showing. I started kissing and licking his little cock. I wanted to suck him deep in my mouth but I would have had to go and find the condoms and I wasn't about to leave that cock right then. I slid my hand down his panties as I sucked on the underside of his cock. I moved up to the head and was licking and sucking all over except for the tip. He was humping my face and trying to get my zipper down. I pushed his hands down and continued to do everything I could to pleasure him without letting him cum in my mouth. I was really enjoying the feel of his cock against my lips and the silk of his panties rubbing my chest. When the door opened and the girls came out and I had to sit up so I could see what Monica was wearing. My eyes about popped out when I saw that she was wearing a pair of little girl's style white panties, a tiny pushup bra, and a pair of white bobby socks. I still had my hand in Bill's panties and his dick was hot and throbbing in my hand. I turned my head and watched as Bill's cock started spurting all over my hand, and his new panties. I wrapped my fingers around his cock and proceeded to jack him off. With every stroke another great big shot of spunk went flying. It was halfway up his chest and dripping all over my hand and his new panties. I kept it up till he started to ease up and then I asked him if he had something against clean panties. This was the second pair he had covered in cum today. Monica came over for her inspection and she told Sammi that maybe she had better clean him up before his new clothes got ruined. Sammi smiled and asked what they could use. Monica said that she would just have to improvise and she sat down, straddling Bills lap, and proceeded to use her body to wipe all the cum off of him. She then looked at me and said that I had gotten some on my hand and that I should wipe it off. I smiled and grabbed her and proceeded to wipe it off on her panties and bra. Sammi, meanwhile, had sat in Bill's lap and was telling him that Monica missed a little and she was grinding her ass all over his panty-clad cock. Sammi was next so I went into the bedroom with her. As soon as the door was closed I started helping her out of her clothes. When I had her naked I knelt down and planted a few kisses on her sweet pussy. She spread her legs wide and begged me to fuck her. The condoms were over on the dresser and she grabbed one as I unzipped my pants. I still had on my new panties and they didn't have a fly so she undid my belt and pushed both my pants and panties to my knees and grabbed my cock and tried to get the condom on it. It wouldn't get hard enough and she was getting frustrated as it slipped around in her hand. I took the condom from her and by pinching the base of my cock I was able to get it hard enough to get it on. I kept the pressure on the base of my cock as she guided it into her pussy. I let my thumb rest in her slit and as she rode my cock and she used it to masturbate to a climax. I let go of my cock and held her as I nuzzled her breasts while she calmed down. I felt a cold draft as my cock slipped from her, the condom had come off halfway inside her. We both laughed but when I started to pull it out she said to leave it there. The outfit she wanted to wear was a set of baby blue crotch-less panties and a peek-a-boo bra. I helped her get dressed then dressed myself and ran to the couch. Sis was kneeling against the back of the couch, her panties were hanging from one ankle, and Bill was licking her ass as he fingered her pussy. As I walked past Monica she grabbed me and tried to get my zipper down, I told her not now, it was Sammi's turn. I came over and sat next to them as they arranged themselves on the couch. I put my hand to Monica's pussy and slipped a finger in and began to stroke her. Bill, Monica, and I turned towards the bedroom door as Sammi came out. Sis was humping my hand but her eyes, and everybody else's, were on Sammi. She slowly walked by each of us, pausing as she passed by to let us kiss her bare pussy. She then turned around, bent over, and spread her cheeks and showed us the condom still hanging from her cunt. She started rubbing her breasts and pussy in a sensual dance and then, when we least expected it, reached down and slowly started pulling the condom out while holding it tight with her pussy. It stretched and everyone had that look, like when they were kids and they knew the balloon was going to pop. You know the one; eyes and faces all squinched up and pulled back away. Well that was the three of us. Sammi pulled harder and it stretched for several inches until it popped out with a snap. Everyone jumped and then broke up. Now it was my turn to model and Bill came along to help me get dressed. Sammi sat down in my place and took over finger-fucking Monica. When Bill closed the door I grabbed a condom and dropped to my knees pulled his panties down and rolled the condom down on his still hard cock. I knew what I wanted and hoped Bill was up for it. I stood up and turned my back to him and started to get undressed. Bill came up behind me, reached around and undid my belt and pants and let them fall. I stepped out of them and he helped me slip out of my shirt and top then knelt, undid my garters, and slid my panties down my legs. He stood behind me and stroked my cock. I could feel his cock resting in the crack of my ass. I reached behind and pushed his dick down my crack until he was aimed at my throbbing hole. He responded with a few easy jabs. I was dry and it wouldn't slip in. I spit on my hand and smeared it on his cock and my waiting hole. I bent over to give him a better angle and spread my ass for him. He guided his cock to the spot and with one slow easy push he was in. My cock leapt to full erection in a second. He slowly drew his cock back an inch then back in. Out a little then in again. It was feeling really good. His dick was small enough that there was no pain just pleasure. He told me what a tight ass I had and proceeded to fuck it harder and faster. I started pounding my ass back at him with every thrust. I could feel his thrusts clear to the tip of my dick. As Bill fucked my ass it felt like his cock was pushing mine out further and harder. He was stroking my cock in time with every thrust. Suddenly I felt the head of his cock swell and the tip of the condom begin to swell as he began to shoot his cum up me. I could feel every shot as it pulsed up his cock. I wished we didn't have to wear a condom. I wanted to feel his hot spunk deep in my ass. After he stopped coming in me he slowly slid his cock from my ass. It slid out with a pop and as he started to take the condom off, I asked him to wait and I quickly got dressed in the teddy I had bought. I grabbed another condom and had Bill put it on my very hard dick. I then took the condom from his cock and poured the copious contents all over my condom-encased cock. I helped him put his clothes in order and adjusted my teddy so my cock was sticking straight up my belly. I could feel Bills cum soaking my new outfit and thought, `well, he got another one dirty.' When we returned to the front room Monica and Sammi were in a hot 69. All we could hear was the lapping of tongues and the slapping of wet pussy against faces. Bill went over and sat on the couch as the ladies turned their attention to my outfit. I walked over between Sis and Sammi and let them get a close look at the fresh cum that was staining my teddy. With trembling hands Sis reached over and pulled the teddy aside and let my rock hard cock spring free. I think she knew who's cum was all over me because she reached her hand to feel my asshole. It was still open and her finger slipped right in. That made my cock twitch and jump. I ground my ass against her hand as she began to finger fuck my ass. Bill and Sammi moved closer and began to lick the spunk from my cock. Bill leaned close and let my cock slip into his mouth. As Monica finger-fucked my ass and I fucked Bills face Sammi got on her knees and started sucking Bills cock. I was really enjoying my self but I didn't think I could cum in the rubber so I slipped from Bill's mouth and took my sister's hand from my ass and had her lie back on the floor. Monica stripped the condom from my cock and I positioned myself between her legs and sank my cock to the hilt in her wet and waiting pussy. She let out a grunt and began humping her hips against me. Bill and Sammi took to the floor beside us and started fucking as well. Sammi's head was about even with my cock and she was watching it as I fucked Monica as hard as I could. You could hear the wet squishing sounds as I pistoned in and out of her. When I got going too fast and was almost ready to cum Sammi reached over and pinched my dick, like sis had done last night, and that slowed me down until the urge was gone. It really worked and after a few seconds I was able to continue. I don't know how long we went on but I think that I stayed hard and fucked longer than I had ever been able to in my life. Monica started humping faster and grinding harder against my cock and I knew she was going to cum for me. I gently removed Sammi's hand and really started pounding my sister's wonderful pussy. She rewarded my efforts with a loud grunt and a great big spasm as she came all over my cock. A second later, I was filling her pussy with great big hot gobs of spunk. I kept thrusting even though my dick was tender and so sensitive. I just kept fucking and coming. I shot so much I could feel it leaking out past my cock and running off my balls and I still kept going. Slowly, I gave out and as Monica and I lay there and held each other tenderly, as my dick slipped from her. Bill and Sammi had stopped their fucking and were just watching us. His dick was still buried in her but they were not moving. The both said "Wow, what a sight" and then Bill tensed and started shooting his cum deep in his wife's pussy. With the first blast Sammi went off as well. They weren't moving at all. Bill would shudder and send another load in her cunt and Sammi would groan and have another orgasm. It was an amazing sight to watch. We all collapsed together side by side and tenderly caressed whatever body part that was in reach. It was a wonderful way to end a wonderful night. Chapter Five: And then sometimes you win when you thought you lost Monica and I had to leave early in the morning, so we got up and began to get dressed and gather our things. Bill and Sammi asked if there was any chance we could get together in the morning before we left. We said that maybe for coffee and such but we didn't think it would be a good thing for any of us to hit the road after one our little sessions. Bill got up and said he would get Monica's panties for her. She told him that he had cum in them so many more times today then she ever had that he deserved them. He should make them the starting point of his collection and to be sure to wear them often and remember the time the four of us had together. After several hugs, kisses, and gropes at the door Monica and I headed back to our room. As we headed up the elevator Monica confessed that she had mixed feelings about the kids having sex together. On one hand she was the protective mother hen and on the other she didn't want them growing up all fucked up with repressed sexual urges like their father. She told me that he didn't like to even lick or even kiss her pussy. And he wouldn't even kiss her after she sucked his cock. Too bad he can't know what he missed. Maybe someone should send him a copy by E-mail. I suggested that since they had already started that it would probably do more damage by making a big deal than just bringing it all out in the open. They already know that she had had sex with both of her brothers and that she had enjoyed it immensely. We paused at our door and listened to see if we were going to interrupt anyone. There wasn't a sound from the other side of the door. I quietly opened the door and we peeked in. The room was empty. The bedside light was on in my bedroom and the bed was messed up. We checked my bathroom and there were no kids there either. There was flickering light coming from Monica and her daughter's bedroom. We peeked in and there were about a dozen candles all around the bed where the kids were sound asleep. She had her head on his shoulder and her hand on his cock. He had her pert little breast in his hand. I put my arms around Monica and we stood there and just admired them. I took Monica by the hand and led her back into the other room. Monica sat on the couch, obviously deep in thought while I sat in a chair and wisely said nothing. I knew that she would probably have snapped at me if I had tried to give me any advice. After a few moments she went and got some stationery from the desk and started writing. When she was finished, she let me read the note: My dearest son and daughter, We love you very much and hope you understand what has happen this weekend is in no way dirty or evil. Sex is sex and we all have needs and desires that sometimes get out of control. We fully understand about your raging hormones and you are NOT IN TROUBLE in any way. We want you to be happy in life and if you are as happy as you look together then so be it. All our love, Mom and Uncle Sebastian Monica went and got Scott a change of clothes and took them into what was now their room. As she was getting the things that she would need for the night I took the cover from Monica's bed and covered the sleeping pair. We left the note by the lamp and extinguished the candles and left them to their dreams. We turned out the lights in the sitting room and retired to our room. I smelled of sweat and cum and decided that I needed a shower in the worst way. I felt that Monica needed time to think so I grabbed my stuff and headed for the shower. Sis joined me in the shower and I gently washed her from head to toe as she just stood there under the cascading water. I didn't attempt to arouse her in any way. I finished washing myself and rinsed both of us off. With a big fluffy towel I patted her dry and then combed my wet hair back. I went and got her toothbrush and things for her and left her in the bathroom to finish up. I was feeling responsible for what had happened and wasn't very happy about it. I dressed in sweats and turned both beds down and laid her nightgown out, I turned the lights out except for the one by her bed and went over to the windows and was sitting there just staring out at the stars when Monica came out of the bathroom As she got dressed she asked me if I was ok. "I don't know. I feel like it was my stories that led to Lisa and Scott to do what they had done. I wish I had never written any damned stories." She said, "No, don't blame yourself. I am sure that they had already started having sex long before they knew about your stories. All your stories did, if anything was to bring it out into the open so it wouldn't seem nasty." I told her thanks and went over and tucked her in. I gave her a kiss and turned off the light and went back to my chair. My mind was running around in circles and it was sometime before I fell asleep sitting there. I awoke at the touch of hand on my neck as someone kissed my cheek. I thought that it was Monica but, as she walked away, I saw that it was Lisa. She went over and crawled into her mother's bed. As I sat there watching them lay there I drifted off to sleep only to be awoken by Monica covering me with a blanket as the two of them left the room. She hadn't closed the door all the way and I could hear them softly talking. My niece was quietly crying and Monica was telling her that it was ok. I tried not to listen but I did. "Mom, I am so sorry and I will never do it again." "Did your brother agree to that promise?" "No, he isn't even awake yet." "Well don't make any promises that you both can't keep" "I know that you are very disappointed and ashamed of us and it just happened." "Honey I am not ashamed, mad, or disappointed with you, but there are several questions I need answered right now, and I need the truth." "Ok I will tell you whatever you want to know." "First of all, are you doing it or done it with any one else?" "No, he is the first and only one I have had sex with." "Are you using any birth control?" "No, but we only do it right around the time of my period and right after.'" "How long have you two been making love?" "We started about a year ago." "And where have you been doing it?" "Most of the time it was in my bathroom or bedroom but several times we did it in the living room." "Well I am glad it hasn't been anyplace dangerous or in the backseat of a car." "We only did it in the car once; when we couldn't wait." "Ok, now tell me how it got started." "Mom, I have been resisting the desire to have sex for a long time. My old boyfriend always was after me to let him make love to me. I said no but I ended up letting him kiss my breasts and feel my pussy. Then every time we went out, he wanted to do it again. He kept trying to get me naked and in bed. I wouldn't do it but I did suck his dick and let him cum on my titties but I wouldn't let him put it in me." "I never liked that guy and I was happy when you dumped him." "Yes, he was demanding more and getting mean so I dumped him last year. " "Then what happened?" "There was one night when my friends and I went to this party at a fraternity at the college. There was a lot of drinking, I didn't have anything to drink, but my friends did, and when I looked around they were all gone and I was left with all of these drunken college guys." "What did you do?" "I thought they were going to rape me. They were passing me around and grabbing my breasts and trying to put their hands down my pants. I was so scared and then they started ripping my clothes off. When they had me naked they all got undressed and started playing with their dicks. The started saying how I was going to be so sore that I wouldn't be able to walk when they got done." "Did they hurt you?" "No, I started acting like I was all for it and told them that it was fine with me. That they could all fuck me as many times as they wanted. First I wanted them to jerk-off for me and to cum all over my body. They were all for it and I knelt down on the grass while they stood around me and stroked their cocks. They made me play with myself and tell them what great cocks they had and what I wanted them to do to me. " "If they didn't rape you, how did you get away?" "I waited until they had all started to cum and then I started to tell them that I couldn't wait to tell all my friends in gym class how I had made them cum for me. I told them that the other girls were going to be so jealous when they learned that a lowly high school freshman had made all of these men drop their pants and fuck me. Almost in one voice they asked how old I was. I told them that I would be 16 next month. I was dressed, in a taxi and on my way home in seconds." "That was so dangerous dear. They could have really hurt you." "I couldn't see any other way. Besides it worked. And it was exciting making them all cum for me." "How did you and your brother get started?" "One night I was lying in bed trying to get to sleep. He had the TV on and it was too loud. I rolled over and opened my door to yell at him and saw that he had his cock out and was stroking it by the light of the TV. It was so big but not ugly like most of the others I had seen. I started remembering those five guys jacking off for me. I started getting excited and started to rub my pussy as I watched him jack off." "Dear it is only natural for him to do that. Everyone does it; you did it too didn't you?" "Yes. I expected him to cum at any time but he just kept stroking it up and down, up and down, and I just started humping my finger in the same way and wishing it was his cock and not my finger. I watched until I couldn't take it any more. I got up and took off my soaked panties and headed for the kitchen. When I first walked into the living room, he stopped and covered up with the sheet. I pretended to be still half asleep as I stumbled past the couch. When I was between the TV and him, I stopped and stretched and spread my legs a little so he could get a good look." "That was a little cruel dear." "Yes it was but I was hoping to make it up to him. I went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door and got a bottle of water. I left the door open so there would be plenty of light for him to see me. As I drank the water I let the water dribble down my tits. I knew he could see through my t-shirt as it turned transparent from the water. My nipples were hard and sticking through the wet material. My bare pussy was in full view of the couch. I rubbed my eyes and walked back to my bedroom. This time, the covers were thrown back and he was stroking his cock again. As soon as I got back to my room I stripped off my wet top and lay back down on my bed naked. I was watching him stroke his cock, my legs were spread, and I was fingering my pussy again and I thought, "Please don't waste that hard-on, I need it." I didn't know that I had said it out loud, but he stopped and said, "Do you mean it?" I froze and whispered, "Yes please." He got up and came into my room and knelt on the bed. I wanted it so bad I grabbed his hard cock and put it against my pussy. I could feel the heat coming from it and I asked him to be gentle, I am still a virgin. He said, "Me too", and started to ease his long hard cock into my pussy. " "Did it hurt very much when he took your cherry?" "He slid that cock in until he bumped against my hymen. He pushed a little harder and I felt a little stab of pain and cried out. He froze and asked if I was ok. I pushed against his cock and told him I was ok and asked him not to stop. He proceeded to slide that thing into my pussy until I felt his balls on my ass. I couldn't believe that I had the whole thing inside me. He held it there for a moment and then started slowly pulling back out. I could feel my pussy trying to hold on to him as he kept pulling out until I could feel the head of his cock against the inside of my cunt lips. As he pushed back in I thrust my hips up to meet him. He started to suck my nipples and everything else he could reach. He kept going faster and fast as he fucked my pussy with that big beautiful cock. He had lasted longer than those drunken boys had and I was close to cumming myself. All of the sudden he said that he was going to cum. He jerked his cock out of my pussy and laid it on my stomach as be began to shoot his load. There was so much of it that there were puddles forming. It was all the way up to my chin and then he rubbed my pussy until I came." "I am glad that your first experience was a good one." "It was, Mom, but not as good as your first one with Uncle Sebastian. Did you enjoy it?" "Dear that was a long time ago but yes I really did enjoy it." "Have you been doing it all weekend?" "Well not all weekend dear, just most of it." "Has Uncle Sebastian really done all those things in his stories?" "Well I believe that most of them are true. He has had a busy life." "When I read them I get so excited that it hurts. Do you think he would like to do the same things to me that he does to you?" "Any man would love to do those things to you dear. But I think that we need to give your uncle some room for a while. You do know that he hadn't had sex in the last twelve years until last night." "Twelve years! That's more than half my life. How did he do it? "That is just the way he is dear. If I hadn't read his stories last week by accident, he would never have let on about the way he felt." "I know Mom, but I still wish he would do me sometime." "Yes my dear, I know you would enjoy it like I do but not now! Why don't you go get some sleep now? We have long drives ahead of us today and I want you to be refreshed. Ok?" "Yes Mom, I understand, but I am still going to get wet every time I get near him. Goodnight Mom, I love you." "Goodnight dear. We plan to have breakfast with some friends in the morning, if the two of you would like to join us just let us know." I had been laying on the bed listening to all this and my cock was rock hard. When Monica came back into the bedroom she took one look at my cock and said "Oh, you heard, she's a hot little bitch isn't she?" My only reply was, "Yes, now bring that sweet pussy of yours over here and sit on this for me." She stripped off her nightshirt and panties and straddled my cock. I hoped she was excited and wet because I couldn't wait to do her right. I placed my hands on her hips, aimed my aching cock at the center of her passion, and impaled her on it. She let out a huge groan that I knew could be heard all over the suite, and ground her pussy hard against me and said that she had gotten so hot listening to her daughter's story that she almost started rubbing her pussy in front of her. I told her that I had gotten really excited as well but could we talk about it after we got done, please! I don't know if it was the fact that I had cum 3 times already that day or if it was that I was so excited by what had happened or if it was finding out that my niece thought I was sexy or a combination of all of them, but I didn't need any damn cock ring this morning. My dick was responding like it was 20 years younger. It was longer and fatter than I could ever remember. The head was really swollen and I could feel Monica's cunt muscles rippling as they adjusted. Her eyes widened and all she could say was "Damn that feels good." I put my hands under her thighs and guided her up the length of my cock. When just the very tip was still inside I switched my hands to her hips again and slammed her down on my cock as I thrust up hard. There was a loud slap as our pelvises met, we both let out a loud moan, and I did it again. Every time our bodies met there was a slap and a grunt or moan. When we had a rhythm going, I took my hands from her and began fondling her breasts as she bounced up and down on me. It was hard to keep a grip on them, but I managed to latch on to a nipple and held on tightly. Monica grabbed my hand and held it tight to her breast as I fucked her for all I was worth. The slapping sound was steadily getting wetter as we continued. I could feel her juices sliding down my cock and forming a puddle on my belly. I was amazed that I had not cum yet. In fact I wasn't even close when Monica had her first orgasm. She ground her pussy hard against me and said "I'm cumming." I could feel the muscles of her pussy spasm and the bed under my ass got soaked as she her love juice gushed down my cock. That should have made me cum right then but she sank to my chest, I just kept stroking my cock in her cunt. She looked at me with eyes wide and smiled as she began to rock her hips and slide along my cock. I took a nipple in my mouth and softly chewed it as I let my hands roam over her back and ass. I cupped the cheeks of her ass and held her tight to me as I started rotating my hips as I thrust into her. Every time my cock hit her clit she grunted and shuddered and bucked against it. I kept rotating my hips faster and faster until she locked her legs tight against me and came for me a second time. I had not been able to make a woman do that in 20 years or more, and I still felt like I could go on forever. I held her tight as I let my throbbing cock soak in her juices and let her breathing return too normal. Every once in a while I would stroke my cock in and out of her pussy as slow as I could making it drag against her sensitive pussy. We cuddled and held each other and she whispered in my ear, "You're still hard! Can we do some more?" With that I eased out from under her, knelt between her legs, pulled her ass in the air, and plunged into her doggie style. I felt my balls slap against her as I hit home. She had her ass in the air and her face buried in the pillow as I fucked her as hard as I could. She slammed back at me just as hard. We were both grunting with each thrust. I could tell we were both getting close so I started rotating my ass again and making my cock rub different parts of her pussy as we continued slamming into each other. She said, "OH, I like that" and I could feel the spasms starting in the walls of her pussy as she started to cum. I concentrated on my own need to cum as she screamed in her release. That did it; with one final lunge I started pumping her full of my seed. I felt the first spurt leave the head of my dick I pulled back and lunged again, driving another shot deeper inside. She groaned and continued cumming for me. I stroked her again and shot some more. No matter how sensitive my cock head got I was determined to keep fucking my sister till she begged me to stop. As I kept it up, I could hear the squishing sounds and feel as my spunk was being expelled from her pussy as finished her orgasm. I slowed my pace, as my dick was getting softer and didn't want to slip out. I knelt back and dragged her with me until I was sitting on my heels and her ass was resting on my thighs. I was still in her, but only barely, I reached around her and cupped her breasts and gently rubbed her nipples as she leaned back and kissed me. She was still shaking and her pussy was still having little spasms as the remainder of my load was trickling down my cock and balls. I gently lowered us to the mattress and rolled on my back as she followed and continuing to kiss me wrapped herself around me with her leg over mine. My cock was rapidly shrinking to its normal size as little puddles of cum gathered in all the low spots. I was just drifting off to sleep when I heard two young voices say together "AWESOME." I tried to open my eyes and look at them but couldn't even though I wanted to. So with my sister, and I, gently holding each other and the kids watching over us, we drifted off to peaceful sleep. I awoke sometime later to a knock on the door. Monica's head was on my chest and she was still asleep. We had dragged the cover over us at sometime so I told whomever it was to come in. Lisa and Scott peeked around the door and asked wasn't it true that we have a breakfast date? I looked at the clock and it was almost 9 am. I told the kids thanks and as they closed the door I woke Monica with a kiss and told her Bill and Sammi were waiting. She got up and headed towards the bathroom mumbling something about room service. It dawned on me that we could all have breakfast in our suite. I called Bill and Sammi, they weren't much more awake than we were, and asked about having breakfast, in our room, and they said, sure they could be ready in 30 minutes or so. I told them to just call room service and order what they wanted and have it delivered to our room. I got up and got my robe and opened the bedroom door to find the kids reading more stories from my laptop. I was too beat to object. Lisa ran over and gave me a big hug and kiss. I hugged her back as she whispered in my ear "Thank you for making Mom so happy." I said, "Ok," and told them about company coming and asked them what they wanted. I asked them to kind of pick up the place and went back to the bedroom to call room service. After I had made all the arrangements I joined Monica in the bathroom and we showered together, but this time we were two very sore and still tired older people. After our shower as we were toweling dry, Lisa knocked on the door and said she had coffee for us if we wanted it. We both said yes and, before I could get covered up, my niece comes in with two steaming cups of coffee for us. She looked at my crotch and smiled and said that she had gotten our clothes out for us and they would entertain the company until we were dressed. As she closed the door I looked in the mirror and was relieved to see that the warm water had kept my cock from shrinking all the way and that at least it was hanging a little lower than before. Maybe it wasn't the water but all the exercise. Yea, that was it exercise and I vowed to help it get all the exercise it could. We finished drying off and took care of the personal stuff and went for our clothes. Lisa had laid out traveling clothes and some of our new underwear. As we dressed I told Monica that this had been the most wonderful weekend I have ever hand and thanked her for being the loveliest and most wonderful sister in the world. With a kiss she said the she would also cherish these two days and hoped that there would be many more. When we were all dressed and ready we opened the door and headed out to face the beautiful day together. I would love to hear your comments on my memories and any suggestions you might have on how to make my writing better. Mail comments to: s9013377@pacbell.net