Date: Sun, 27 Jun 2004 17:39:39 -0700
From: Sebastian <s9013377@pacbell.net>
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.

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