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A Brother's Memories Part 1

By: RichandSis



Thanks to gypsy@endor.com for her assistance in editing our story.

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 19. 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) 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 d had had our first sexual encounter, together! And now my dear sister knew that I was a fat old pervert.

I was scared, 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 came 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 it's 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?"

"Rich, they are both responsible adults. They would have moved out already except they are afraid they would have to cook their own meals. 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 entire 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, Rich, 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 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 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 I. 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 were a pair of cutoff shorts, like I wore one hot summer long ago, along with a white t-shirt, socks and a pair of sneakers. In the bottom of the suitcase was a 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.


A Brother's Memories Part 1



Monica hollered from her room, "Richard! 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 sexual encounter. 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 David (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 David shouldn't be reading this stuff. She snatched it from my hand and started flipping through the pages. "I bet you were playing with your dicks while you were looking at the pictures, weren't you?"

I hung my head and said in a whine, "Yes, maybe a little." 

"I thought so. You boys shouldn't be doing that yet. 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, “It was the picture with the couple licking each other that 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, "Rich 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 come 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 come 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 come on her lips. I love to taste my own come so I licked it off and kissed her long and deep. I could taste and feel my come 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. How did you learn about cock rings?"

"After trying both David'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 David 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 Dave 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 David 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 come 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, 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 come 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 gentlemen 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.

"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 come 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 coming, my balls would hit her fingers as she was working her clit and trying to come 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 come into her as she massaged every drop from my balls. When I was empty I slid out of her pussy and watched my come ooze out as her pussy slowly closed.

As I started to kneel down and lick her clean, she said "Rich, 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 it hadn't been such a short one 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, a little cramped but still, 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?"

"It's a Deal! I can see that we wont 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.




A Brother's Memories Part 1



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, lets 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 breath 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. 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." 

"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 nights 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 19 we 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 either one of us is uncomfortable with what is happening then we complain of heartburn, and we can leave."

"That sounds ok, now lets get a drink!"



A Brother's Memories Part 2



Thanks to gypsy@endor.com for her expert editing.

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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 Richard, 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 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 sex. 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 of 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 sister's 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, 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, "Rich 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?" 

There was a lot of tension in the air. Along with several hard cocks and wet pussies that wanted attention. 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 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 Rich 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, "Rich, 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, "Rich, 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."

"Rich, 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 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 come 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 cum 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 as 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 Rich 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 came for me several times. 




A Brother's Memories Part 2



When I raised my head Monica and Bill were both watching me finish making his wife come. 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 come 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 adventures. 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 David."

"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. 

"Rich, you had Bill so excited when he left the restroom that he was almost waving the 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 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 come 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 and 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. 




A Brother's Memories Part 2



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 him 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 come 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 come 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.



A Brother's Memories Part 3



Thanks to gypsy@endor.com for her fine editing.

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 Richard

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 that once."

"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 drunk 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 pretended that I would only be 16 next month instead of 20. 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 laying 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 to 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 Richard. 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 Richard 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 gushed her love juice 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 cum. 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 "AWSOME.” 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.




A Brother's Memories Part 3



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.



A Brother's Memories Part 4



Author's note: We have received lots of feedback from you, our readers, on our story, and we appreciate all the helpful hints and the constructive criticism. Several of you have asked us to submit "The stories"…, you know, the ones that got all of this started. So, we decided to include them, from time to time as we tell our continuing story. Since most of Richard's life has not revolved around incest, the subjects will change, but they will all help to describe the life he has lived. We hope that they might even excite you as much as they did us. 

We would like to thank the world's best editor, Mrs. Wheeler (gypsy@endor.com), for the absolutely fabulous help and guidance she has provide the two of us. 

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Chapter Eight:

Doing the laundry is not always boring

In 1988, Betty and I had been living together for about four years when I got laid off from my roofing job. That left me with a lot of time to kill. It was summer and there aren't many calls for roofing when the sun is shining. I was looking, but not having much luck. 

My being out of work was putting a little strain on our relationship so I was very diligent in keeping our apartment together. I did the laundry; which Betty hates doing, shopping, cooking, and most of the cleaning. I didn't mind doing it and it let me feel that I was still contributing. Betty was a property manager at one of the better local apartment complexes. We were both on the heavy side and when we met, I was 11 years older than her 25.

I had just finished doing the laundry one morning and was busy folding and putting everything away. I was folding one of Betty's silky camisoles when I started to get excited from the feel of it. I put the thoughts away, along with the rest of the clothes. As I took care of the rest of the laundry and anything else I could think of, I kept remembering how nice and sexy the camisole had felt in my hands. I felt a hard-on starting, so I decided that a cool shower would help calm me down. 

I started the shower and got undressed; As I was putting my clothes in the hamper, I noticed I had missed a pair of Betty's panties when I had gathered up the laundry. I picked them up and rubbed them across the head of my hardening cock. I shivered from the feel of the silky material as it slid along my cock. I wrapped my cock in her panties and started to stroke myself. With each stroke, the lace trim around the legs would scrape against the head of my dick, causing me to clench my ass, sending tremors down my spine. I kept stroking faster and harder as the pain/pleasure from those panties intensified until, with a surge that almost took me to my knees, I shot my load into her panties. I continued to rub my dick with them as I started to calm down. I had shot so much full cum into those panties that they were slick with it. The feeling of my slick wet cum, when added to that silky material of the panties was fantastic.

Now I had a problem, a pair of cum soaked panties in the hamper were bound to cause questions. I took them into the shower with me and used shampoo and soap to wash the evidence of my passions down the drain. As I was scrubbing the stains out of Betty's panties, and they were all soapy, I just started using them as a washcloth. It felt so good that my legs started to shake and my dick started to rise. I started with my face and scrubbed every part of my body with those panties, except for one area: I saved my crotch for last. The material the panties were made from held just the right amount of soap, air, and water to glide over my skin. It was like being washed with air, I could hardly feel them as they slid along the length of my cock. My dick was just starting to get hard when I heard the front door close and Betty's voice asking where I was.

I hollered back, "I'm in the shower, I'll be out in a minute."

I was trying to think of where to put the panties as she came in to the bathroom. I heard her lift the toilet lid, I always remember to put the seat down, and I knew I only had the time it would take her to go to pee before she would open the shower door. I was only paying partial attention to what she was saying as she went on about something that had happened at the office. There just isn't anyplace in a shower to hide a pair of bright pink panties. I heard her finish, flush, and pull up her pantyhose. I saw her shadow as it came to the door. She said, "How about a kiss for lunch?" and the door opened.

At the last second I had found a place and stashed the panties. I leaned out of the door, so she wouldn't get wet and gave her a big kiss. "Give me a second," I told her "and I will fix you something to eat." She closed the door, and I reached behind my back, and pulled her panties from between the cheeks of my ass. Well, that was one time I was grateful for having a fat ass. 

I finished my shower and grabbed a towel and quickly dried off. I had left the panties in the bottom of the shower and I didn't want her to come back in until I had put them away. I was on my way to the kitchen when I heard the TV come on. I let out a sigh and knew I had a few minutes of breathing room. I got the panties from the shower and wrapped them in my towel and dropped them in the hamper as I walked by. 

I made Betty her lunch while bare-ass naked. She kept wandering through the kitchen to get this or that, but all she wanted to do was grab a feel. As we were eating, Betty was playing with my dick and I was rising to the occasion. By the time we were finished eating, I was ready to go. Betty looked at the clock, jumped up, and said, "I've got to go, I am going to be late," as she headed for the door. Pausing for a moment, she bends down and plants a kiss on the head of my dick. "I promise I will take care of him after work," were her last words as she closed the door.

I did another load of laundry that afternoon and put it all away before she came home. Later that night, as we were heading to bed, Betty started to get undressed and I whispered in her ear, "Leave the panties on for now please."

With a smile she asked, "Why?"

As I proceeded to kiss her just behind the ear, I again whispered, "I will take them off you myself later my love, but for now I think I would like you to leave them on." 

With a pouting lip Betty said, "But you took yours off."

I reached around her and held her breasts and said, "I'll make it worth your while, my love, just be patient." I had her lay back on the bed, as I tenderly explored her body. "Just close your eyes and relax, I will take care of everything." 

With that I started at her toes and proceeded to make love to every part of her body, except her lips, breasts, and pussy. I caressed and kissed and stroked every other inch of her body before I moved to her breasts. I brought my mouth close and softly blew on her nipple, but didn't touch her yet. She responded with a sexy purr and tried to push her nipple against my lips. I turned my head and, while not touching any other spot on her body, licked the sweat from under her breasts. Then I moved away, just far enough so she wouldn't be able to tell what I was doing.

Betty cried out, "Oh, more please! I love it when you do that."

"Relax, my love, relax," I whispered, "Breathe deep and relax."

I lightly traced little circles around her breasts and slowly moved up to her neck and face. I kissed her as softly as I could while keeping a constant caressing motion with my hands. My lips and hands were all that was touching her. She was arching off the bed to get more contact, but when she moved I moved with her, always keeping the same light touch on my love.

I moved my hands over her breasts and spread my fingers as wide as I could, letting my fingers barely touch the skin around her breasts. I drew them together stroking up towards her nipple. As if drawing her breasts away from her body I continued my stroking as her nipples got harder and harder. Betty was writhing on the bed, begging me to make love to her. I relented and kissed her hard, then softly, alternating with the motion of my hands.

Her hands were moving to the waistband of her panties, I took her hands away and placed them on my cock. She grabbed it and started to stroke me rapidly. It gave her something to focus on. I shifted my attentions to her breasts again, but only for a moment as I slid past them and began tracing lazy little circles on her stomach. Every once in awhile I would stop and lightly kiss her soft skin. 

She was trying to get my cock up to where she could put it in her mouth, I knew that if she did I was lost, so I gently began turning my body until she had to let me go and I was between her legs. I moved her hands to her breasts and helped her set a slow rhythmic motion. I moved back to the waistband of her panties and slid just my fingers under it and caressed her skin where the panties had rubbed her waist. I began kissing right above her pussy enjoying the feeling of the soft and silky material between us. 

Betty ground her pelvis against my face, pleading for more. I was getting so excited that I was ready to cave-in, strip her panties off, and ram myself home in her sweet pussy, but I didn't! I moved away and while stroking her through her panties I had her turn over on her stomach. I eased back up to her shoulders and started all over again. Touching and kissing her baby smooth skin as I worked my way back to her panties. 

Betty had been having, what we always called mini-orgasms for some time now, when I got to her panties she had soaked them till they were transparent. She was whimpering and thrusting her hips back at me while I kissed and stroked her beautiful ass. I took the waistband of her panties in my mouth and began to pull them down with my teeth. When I had them below her cheeks, I began licking and kissing her cheeks. I used my hands to begin stroking the backs of her legs from the knees to her ass, first one side than the other, always stopping just before my fingers would touch the crotch of her panties. 

Her juices were simply flowing from her pussy. She was crying out to me, "Please fuck me!" I urgently wanted to; my cock was aching and throbbing with wanton desire. I had her roll over again and lifted her legs till her feet were flat on the bed and her legs spread for me. The back of her panties was below the cheeks of her ass, while the front still covered her pussy. I continued to caress her legs as I began licking her slit through her panties. I sucked her clit into my mouth along with the material of her panties. One flick of my tongue and she was bucking and thrashing through an incredible orgasm. I didn't let her clit go until she had returned to earth.

I slid my hands under her ass and let my thumbs rest just under the crotch of her panties, just to each side of her pussy. When I squeezed her ass with my hands, her pussy spread open and I would lick it through her panties. As I continued, the crotch of her panties was slowly being forced into her pussy. I was probing her with my tongue just like a little cock, and she was humping it like it was the real thing. She was having an almost continuous orgasm as I kept up my attack on her sweet pussy. 

When I felt that Betty had taken all she could stand I knelt between her legs and placed the head of my dick against the panty covered opening to her pussy. I didn't move at all. I just held my dick against her as she began to thrust against it and slowly work me into her. The panties were like a silk condom wrapped around my cock as she worked it deeper and deeper into her pussy. In a very short time she had me buried to the balls in her. I held really still and let her adjust to the feel of my cock encased in the material of her panties. I could feel the muscles of her pussy rippling as she began to move her pelvis up and down on my dick.

I leaned into her and began to match her movements. As she thrust her hips against my panty-clad cock, more and more of the material bunched between us. With every movement her clit was being stroked the lump of panties wedged between us. I began to feel the need to cum for her, so I started fucking her with a passion. Every time our pelvises met, there was a groan from both of us. We were building towards a huge orgasm, going faster and harder with each thrust. 

Suddenly, we were there. I felt the rush of my sperm rushing from my balls and along the length of my cock as I thrust it hard and deep in her sweet pussy. As I began to pump my load deep in her, Betty cried out and wrapped her legs tight around my hips and had her own orgasm. She was bouncing and grinding her pussy on my cock. Her hands were gripping her breasts so tightly that I thought that she would have bruises for weeks. 

As we both began to calm down, our movements slowed and then stopped. When my cock shrank and finally slipped out of her pussy, I reached down and began pulling the panties out of her. As I pulled, they slid out and along her super sensitized clit and she came again, with such a violent and immediate orgasm that I thought I had hurt her.

"Oh Richard, that felt so wonderful," Betty cried, "I have never in my life cum like that. I could feel every movement of your cock through my panties, and the way the material felt as it stroked the insides of my pussy was fantastic. Where did you learn to do that, and why haven't you done it before?"

"It just came to me in the heat of passion," I replied with a grin, "So I guess you could say that I did good?"

"DAMN RIGHT!"

I helped her clean up, and we slid under the covers and were quickly asleep, holding each other tightly.

After that first experience, I found that I looked forward to laundry day. I would get up and send Betty off to the office and then sort the laundry. Her panties and things would always go into a separate pile from which I would select a pair to use. When I would finish with them I put them in the laundry basket and head right out the door. 

One laundry day, after a particularly intense session with her panties, I was in the laundry room getting ready to start the wash. I noticed one matronly woman staring at my laundry basket. I looked down and right there on top were the panties that I had just used. Great big strings of cum were all over them. It hadn't been long enough for them to dry or be absorbed. If that wasn't bad enough, It was on the inside of the front near the waist. 

I bent to pickup the basket and I could feel my neck getting red as I blushed from the woman's intense look. I tried to regain my composure as I began loading my machines when she remarked.

"You should really rinse those in cold water first dear."

I said, "Pardon me, did you say something?"

"Yes dear, I was saying that if you don't want to leave cum-stains on your panties, you should rinse them in cold water first."

From the way she said it I knew she thought that I had been wearing them when I made my deposit. I tried to think of how to explain, this was like getting caught by your mother, and I couldn't so I just said, "Thank you very much," and tried to become invisible.

It didn't work. The woman continued, "Believe me, I have been washing cum-stains out of my husbands panties for too many years. At first, it annoyed me, but now I automatically soak all of his panties in cold water before I come to the laundry room. You should think about doing that as well, you do seem to get embarrassed easily, dear."

Would this woman ever stop talking about panties? It was like getting a lecture from my grandmother. I was afraid that someone else would come in and hear her. I tried to divert her by saying, "I will remember that. Well, it sure turned out to be a nice morning didn't it?"

It didn't work! She just went on, "And dear, that color is just right for you."

That did it! I had to get out of there. I had finished loading my machine and picked up my smokes. I politely said, "If you will excuse me, I think I'll just step outside to smoke this. Have a very good morning ma'am," and I stepped outside.

Three cigarettes later she finally came out. I thought it was over, but I was wrong. She turned to me and with a big smile said, "Your wash was done so I popped it in the dryer for you. I hope you don't mind, but I didn't want your stuff to get all wrinkled."

"Thank you very much, I really do appreciate that," I said with a genuine smile. She really was like my grandmother, always taking care of strangers.

The dryer was beeping as I entered the laundry room. I grabbed my basket and went to unload it. There in the bottom of my basket was a pair of clean silk panties that weren't Betty's. A note attached said to try these, the color would bring out the blue in my eyes. I dumped the contents of the dryer in my basket and got out of there as fast as I could.

In the safety of our apartment, I began folding and putting the laundry away. As I was folding Betty's panties I started to get excited again, each pair I picked up made my dick get a little harder. I was almost finished when I came to the pair I had used that morning. I was thinking about what the woman had said, about the color suiting me, when I decided to try them on. 

A quick look at the clock told me I still had two hours before Betty came home. I got up and took off my clothes and slipped into her panties. They felt so sexy and were quite comfortable. They cradled my balls like a silky little hand. I had a hard-on and it was being held flat against my stomach by the soft material. I had to see what I looked like! I got up and headed for the bathroom. Every step made those panties caress me like the gentlest touch in the world. It was a fantastic feeling. In an instant I was hooked, I knew that I would be wearing these panties as often as I could. 

By the time I stood in front of the mirror, I was about ready to cum. I was looking at my reflection when I noticed that I had been leaking pre-cum and that now there was a growing wet spot on Betty's clean panties. I was stroking my dick through the thin material of the panties. In no time at all I felt my balls contract as they shot my load up the length of my cock, and into her panties. I took my hands away and watched, as the contractions were clearly visible through the tight material. 

My dick pulsed with jet after jet of white sticky cum. It was spreading all over the front of the panties. With a smile I realized that they looked just like they did in the laundry room. I guess that woman knew what she was looking at. As I finished my orgasm, I decided to leave the panties on while I finished the laundry. The slick feel of my cock, rubbing in my juices, was fantastic; I stayed semi-hard the whole time.

Well here I was again with a big load of cum in a pair of Betty's panties, when I remembered what the woman had said, about rinsing them in cold water, and took them off and put them in the sink. While they were soaking, I took a quick shower to clean off the evidence of my mornings work. When I was done, I dried off and went to get dressed. The panties that the woman had left me were sitting on the bed. I looked at them and it just seemed natural to put them on. They fit just right and when I looked in the mirror, I had to agree that they did bring out the color of my eyes. I wore them for the rest of the day, and for many more.

That morning was replayed on many, many more. I began looking forward to laundry day so much that Betty often remarked that we never seemed to have any dirty clothes laying around, and that she really appreciated the way I kept our house so together. I had several encounters with Marge, the woman from the laundry room, and we became friends. If I knew she was in the laundry room when I went, I would always wear the panties she gave me. She told me about her husband and how much she loved him. 




A Brother's Memories Part 4



She said that she had always found the sight of him in his panties and other sexy things made her so hot that they would make love for hours. One time she even asked if she could see me in panties. Since we were alone I agreed and closed the door. With my back to it so that no one could walk in on us I proceeded to drop my jeans. Marge was about 3 feet away as they slid down my legs. It was exciting to have her want to see me in her/my panties, and my dick was getting very hard as she stood there staring at it. 

"Well Richard," she said, with a cough, "That is a real nice package you have there. I would love to feel it, but I have never cheated on my husband, and I am too old to start now. Thank you for showing it to me! Now, if you don't mind, pull your pants up and get out of my way because my husband is about to get raped!" 

"Yes Ma'am!" I replied with a salute. I pulled up my pants and Marge grabbed her basket and headed out the door. As she passed me, she stopped and gave me a little kiss on the cheek, and with a smile she was gone. I hope her husband was up for it.

Shortly after that day, I got another job, as an electrician. Since I was gone almost every day I only rarely got to see Marge. When we did meet, it was as a couple of old friends, we never mentioned that morning. She even introduced me to her husband, Roger. She had asked me not to let on that I knew about his hobby, but from the way he greeted me I knew that she had told him about mine! Well, it was all right by me if it gave them pleasure.

I didn't have many opportunities to indulge in my hobby anymore. It always seemed that I was never home alone anymore. I did get to wear my panties to work occasionally, but only if I knew I was going to do the next load of laundry. However, getting a day off, during the week was almost impossible. Then, around Christmas time, Betty said that she really wanted to spend a couple of weeks with her grandparents up in Northern Oregon. I tried to get time off, but the boss said that the new person holds down the shop during the holidays.

Betty left on the Friday before Christmas, and was due back in two weeks. The first night she was gone, her mom, Edith, and step-dad, Duane, invited me over for dinner and to play some cards. We have always gotten along great. Her mom is one hot woman and Duane is just a good ol' boy. They have a bar in their living room and don't go out much. We sat there and tried to kill the keg of beer in the bar. We didn't succeed, I passed out on the couch sometime after midnight. They had covered me up and went to bed. 

I awoke sometime later to the unmistakable sounds of two people making love. From where I was sleeping, I could see through their bedroom door, which was wide open, and see that Edith was impaled on Duane's cock and was enjoying herself immensely. She was in profile to me and I had a wonderful view of her as she rode his cock. I was hard in an instant and was reaching for my cock when I remembered where I was, and that I had taken the opportunity to wear my panties. I didn't think that they had left their door open as an invitation to join them, but just for the thrill of performing for another. I was about to get up and quietly leave when Edith turned, and looked me in the eye and smiled. She held the gaze for a moment and then turned her attention back to Duane. 

I eased off the couch and let myself out the door. It looked like it was near dawn as I headed back to my apartment. I had a raging hard-on from the memory of the look that Betty's mom had given me, as well as from the look of her making love. I let myself in the apartment and closed the door and dropped my pants, whipped my cock out, and proceeded to stroke it to a very satisfying orgasm. As I headed for bed I realized that I was alone and had two whole weeks to indulge myself. I went to Betty's under-ware drawer and got a pair of her satin panties. They were a cobalt blue and I had always loved the way they made her look. I was about to climb under the covers when I thought about the matching chemise hanging in the closet. I hoped it would fit, and it did. It felt so nice against my nipples. I slid into bed and let my hands roam over my satin covered body. I felt so sexy that I drifted off to sleep with one hand rubbing my cock through my panties, and the other rubbing my nipples.

The sound of a door closing is what woke me up and I laid there for several minutes trying to identify the sound that had disturbed my slumber and luxuriating in the feel of satin against my skin. I needed to get up and go to the bathroom and get rid of some of the beer I had drank the night before so I swung my legs off the bed and headed for the bathroom. When I had taken care of my business I headed for the kitchen to make some coffee. There was a thermos and a white sack on the breakfast bar that had not been there last night. I peeked in the bag and found a cinnamon roll, along with a note:

Richard,

Stopped by to see if you wanted to go to breakfast with us this morning, but you were sleeping so soundly that I decided to let you sleep. Brought you some back though, I hope you enjoy it when you get up. 

Thank you for being such a gentleman last night, we were just a little out of control. 

I found your clothes by your front door when I came in and I put them in the hamper for you, and I really do thank you for the fine compliment you left me. 

Love Edith,

PS: I think your outfit looks sexy, it will be our secret, and enjoy your day off.

I remembered my masturbating at the front door when I came in and probably should have been embarrassed about being found out. Somehow I couldn't get worried about my future mother knowing that I thought she was sexy or what I had been sleeping in. I was feeling too good to be upset so I poured a cup of coffee from the thermos and took it, along with my pastry, to the couch and proceeded to spend the entire day right there, dressed in Betty's panties and chemise.

It was a very enjoyable two weeks. I wore a different pair of Betty's panties to work every day. We had agreed to have our Christmas after she got back so I went a little crazy shopping for her. I did a lot of it the week after Christmas and was able to buy her several complete sexy outfits. Edith helped me wrap them and made several comments on my taste. Edith, Duane, and I celebrated Christmas Eve together, we had a delightful dinner and after dinner drinks, then we gathered around the tree and exchanged gifts. Later, as I was leaving, Edith gave me one more present and told me that I should wait to open it after I got home. 

When I got home and opened the gift I was blown away. It was a very expensive iridescent -blue outfit with white lace trim and accents. It was the entire set with, panties, chemise, garter-belt, stockings, a short gown, and a long one, plus a full-length robe. I looked at the card and it was signed from the both of them. I took a bubble bath and then dressed in my new outfit. When I looked in the mirror it was like looking at someone else. I was about to call and thank them, when they called me to see if it fit ok, and if I liked it. I told them it fit perfectly and that I loved it. Edith told me that they both picked it out and were glad that I liked it. I was wearing it that night when Betty called. She was lonely and depressed that we weren't spending Christmas together. She told me that she never wanted to spend another Christmas apart. 

Chapter Nine:

April arrives, with many surprises

It was during the next week that I first experimented with one of her vibrators. We often used various sex toys in our lovemaking and had several to choose from. I was laying there in panties and a bra. I was imagining what it must feel like to be a woman and have a cock in your pussy. I reached in the nightstand drawer and took out one of Betty's smaller toys; it was about 6 inches long and 1 ½ inches thick. I started running it around my cock and balls. It felt nice and I was enjoying myself, so I pulled the crotch of my panties aside and slid it down my crack. I was dry and it didn't feel that good so I got some lubricating cream and tried it again, and this time it felt much better. 

I began probing my ass, placing the tip at the opening and rotating it around with just a little pressure. I could feel my ass relax and open up a little so I increased the pressure and was rewarded as the head slipped in. I let it rest there for a few minutes, just enjoying the feeling of it vibrating against the walls of my ass. I slowly increased pressure and it slid deeper inside me. My cock responded by getting harder and started throbbing in time with my heartbeat. Finally I pushed it all the way in and held it there, as I grew accustomed to the pressure it was exerting on my insides. I began to stroke it in and out of my ass, as it came out I felt the void it left behind collapse, then fill again as I pushed it back in. If this is in any way what a woman feels when they make love that I do envy them their sex.

I began pistoning it in and out of my ass as I stroked my cock in the same rhythm. I was bucking my hips trying to get more of it inside me. The combination of my thrusts and the vibrations of the dildo had me on the edge of cumming. I began rotating it deep in my ass until I stimulated my prostate with the vibrating tip. There was no warning or anticipation of what was about to happen; I just started cumming in buckets all over myself. It was so immediate and powerful that I wasn't even sure what triggered such an intense orgasm, but I knew that I wanted to feel it again. 

You might think that in finding this side of my sexuality that my relationship with Betty would suffer; just the opposite is true. I have found that I am more attuned to her wants, needs, and desires. I can better anticipate when something I am doing, or am about to do, will cause her anxiety, concern, or unhappiness. I found myself even more intent on pleasing her emotionally and physically. I tried to become more romantic, considerate and even a better friend. Our lovemaking has become more intense and more frequent.

This was the status of our relationship on that fateful day, the day that I took the next step in our relationship and my life. I had the day off, and as usual, I was enjoying some quality time with myself. When she came home early and caught me, dressed in a pair of her silk panties and bra and one of her vibrators up my ass. I had just shot my load and was licking it from my hands when she cleared her throat from the bedroom door. I had been so intent on my pleasure that I had never even heard her come in. At first, I thought she was going to freak-out, I started to try and explain, to her, but what could I say? Then she started to smile, in a very mischievous way, and get undressed. 

She joined me on the bed and started to play with me through her bra and panties. I usually need a long time to recover after I come, so I was amazed when I started to get hard all over again. She reached down and grasped the vibrator, which was still buried in my ass, and began to fuck me with it. She was gentle and loving as she drove me to a peak of desire, and when she had me ready to go, she suddenly got up, got dressed, and left the room. I just knew I was in for it. I heard her make a call but couldn't make out what she said or whom she had called. 

When I realized that she wasn't coming back I got up and went to take a shower and clean up. I hoped she would not make a big deal about my hobby. While I was in the shower, the door opened and she was standing there in her bra and panties, holding my shaving cream and razor. 

As she stepped into the shower she said, "If you really want to wear my good underwear and look like a woman then you really need to lose some of that excess hair and have it done right."

I thought what the heck and replied, "Sure, if you could help me."

Leaving her underwear on, Betty stepped into the shower, "I'll help, but you need to do this my way. I know what to do and you will just have to trust me, ok?"

As my cock began to harden again, I replied, "Anything you want dear."

"You did look really sexy when I walked in on you, but when I get done you are going to be a fox! We don't have a lot of time so no fooling around! Now raise your arms."

She began with my armpits and began to shave me everywhere that needed it. My chest, groin, legs, and even my ass. I am not a very hairy guy and it didn't take long. The feeling of her slowly shaving me, and the fact that she was partially dressed and unavailable was a double turn on. After she was done she told me to get out of the shower and double shave my face while she took a shower herself.

Just as I finished shaving, the doorbell rang. Betty asked me to please answer it. I put a robe on and went to get the door. It was Betty's best friend and co-worker (they worked as property managers at a big apartment complex), Lorie. She had several bags with her and asked if she could come in. While she waited in the living room I went to tell Betty that Lorie was here. She met me in the dressing area naked and from the looks of her pubes, freshly shaved. Her nipples were really hard and rosy. She said that she knew that Lorie was here and that she had called her to have her bring a few things over. 

I didn't know what was going on and I guess I looked a little worried. Betty said that it was a real turn on to see me dressed in her sexy things. I should say that we had often fantasized about a threesome during our lovemaking and it had always led to some fantastic sex. She started took my robe off and started to put some body powder all over my body, it felt incredible. I tried to remind her that Lorie was out front when a voice behind me said no she wasn't. I turned around and there was Lorie standing in the doorway in just her bra and panties. I was shocked but still game. She walked over to Betty and kissed her deeply and held her tits and the sight of her and Lorie kissing renewed my passion. They had me sit at the mirror and told me that they were going to have to go back to work later and would like me to come with them as a co-worker. A woman co-worker! 

Lorie went and got the packages from the living room and had me open them. In the first, I found a pair of red silky panties, in a size that should fit just right, also a pair of panty hose, a loose skirt, blouse, and shoes. In the second was a matching bra, and I mean to tell you it was an industrial strength bra. I had been wearing Betty's flimsy little bras and of course my breasts never filled them. Betty assured me that it might look formidable but when they were done I would love the effect it would have on my figure. 

Well to make a long story short, they spent about an hour and a half working me over. The began with my makeup, and nails. I was amazed at the transformation happening right before my eyes. Next came my panties and hose. The hose were control top and helped to control my dick which kept getting in the way. I was so excited the whole time but they wouldn't let me touch them or myself the whole time. Every once in a while they would pause their work to fondle each other or give my breasts or dick a tweak. I was in heaven. I couldn't believe that all of this was happening. 

Next came the bra! It had a wide band under the cups that was a little constricting and the ladies had quite a time getting it hooked. Then they began reaching in the pitifully filled cups and pulling on the skin along my sides and pinching and pulling and all sorts of things. They slipped some pads in the cups of the bra and all of the sudden I noticed that I had cleavage. It really looked like I had breasts. I put my hands under them and squeezed, they felt about right, a little stiff but ok, They were about a 'B' cup and kind of spilled over the top, just enough to be kind of sexy. 

They finished dressing me and then Lorie went out front and got another bag and pulled out a wig and put it on me. I really looked the part of a slightly overweight woman. The only thing really wrong was the fact that my dick had gotten hard and was sticking straight out, even with the pantyhose. Both Betty and Lorie looked down and told me that they would have to take care of that, they went to there knees and took care of it really well.

With my now soft dick tucked in my pantyhose, the women started getting dressed for work. I sat there and marveled as they told me some of the things that go on at work. You will get an idea when I tell you what happened to me that night. Neither of the women put any under-things on and had on short skirts and loose fitting blouses. After one last check we left for the complex where they worked. Just three of the girls, Betty, Lorie, and April, (the name I chose for myself).

When we arrived, the office was locked and there was a man Brian, waiting to see one of the apartment units. The two women apologized for being late for their appointment. He said that was okay, he wondered whether they were ready to show him the apartment now. We took him to see the unit he was interested in. It was a garden cottage at the back of the property, very secluded and romantic. I had a good idea why Betty and Lorie were always #1 and #2 in rental performance. Betty bent over a little as she unlocked the door and I could just see a hint of her butt as the wind gently moved her skirt, I was sure that Brian noticed as well. I walked behind the three of them as we entered the unit and Betty began explaining the benefits of renting in this complex.

While Lorie took Brian to show him the kitchen, Betty went out the glass patio door to the garden and bent over to smell a flower. Her bare ass was open for view and her pussy lips were all red and swollen. I was just standing around and feeling uneasy that I was going to get found out. Betty motioned me to come out and join her, and when I did she put her arm around my waist and hugged me.

"Are you ok with what is happening?" Betty asked in a whisper.

"I'm just worried about getting caught."

"If you just follow our lead then everything will be fine and you might even get your wish."

"What wish?" I asked.

"The wish where you watch me have sex with a complete stranger." 

"Have you two done this before?"

"Yes we have. Does that upset you, or does it excite you?"

"It excites me very much my, love." 

"You know that it is probably going to end up with someone getting fucked tonight so be ready for anything. Now, here they come, squeeze your legs together, so your dick won't show, and bend over and let us show Brian what we've got!"

Brian was telling Lori what he thought about the kitchen when they came back into the living room. I could tell exactly when he noticed us on the patio because he stopped in mid word. Betty reached over and began rubbing my ass through the pantyhose. 

Betty whispered, "We are going to stand up now, but you need to keep facing away because your cock is sticking straight out. I want Brian to think that you are my lesbian lover, while I fix it for you, so just follow my lead."

Betty stood up and moved behind me, and began rubbing my sides and kissing my neck. This was not going to do much good to make my dick go down, it felt much too good. Then she reached her hands around me and cupped my breasts. She let her hands move down till they were almost touching my cock. She began pulling my skirt up till it was bunched around my waist. I looked down and there was a wet spot growing on my panties. Betty slid her hands down inside my panties and repositioned my cock so it didn't show. She let my skirt slip back into place and told me to turn around and kiss her. 

As I did so, I could see Lorie had her back to us and Brian was staring over Lorie's shoulder at the show that Betty and I were providing from the garden. I could see his dick growing in his pants as they had started to tent visually. Betty slowly broke the kiss, turned, and walked into the room. I followed, keeping her between Brian and myself because I still wasn't sure I didn't show. 




A Brother's Memories Part 4



Betty took Brian by the hand and went to show him the bathroom. Lorie took a seat at the breakfast bar and crossed her legs. Her pussy winked out at us and Brian was trying to pay attention to what Betty was saying while trying to get a look at Lorie. Betty and Brian had just turned the corner to the bathroom area when Lorie reached over and pulled me to her and kissed me hard and deeply. She started to play with my fake breasts and I naturally started to play with her more than real ones. I was really getting into it when I heard a gasp behind me. When I turned around Betty and Brian were in an embrace in the doorway. As you can imagine I was beside myself with lust at seeing Betty in the hands of a stranger. 

Lorie took me by the hand and we went to join Betty and Brian as we all moved into the bedroom. Betty was rubbing the front of Brian's pants and he had his hand in her blouse. Lorie stepped in and took his other hand and placed it under her skirt. I wondered what I was going to do except watch, (which was still a turn on) when Betty eased away from Brian and started to fondle me. Brian was fully entertained with Lorie as Betty asked me to help get him undressed. Betty went behind Lorie and started undressing her as Lorie was taking Brian's shirt off. I knelt behind him and started rubbing his ass and thighs. Betty was grinning at me and encouraged me to continue with what I was doing. I thought that Brian was getting one hell of a rental. I slowly reached around him and felt the size of his dick as I went for his zipper. He tried to turn around and face me but Betty took his hands and helped him get her clothes off.

While Brian was busy, I slowly undid his belt and pants and slid them down his legs. I had not touched another cock since my, garage experiments as a child and this was really exciting. He stepped out of his pants and by then had Betty and Lorie both stark naked. I was the only one dressed. My dick was straining to break free. I knew I had to do something quick to keep him from trying to undress me. I reached up to the waistband of his shorts and quickly pulled them down to his ankles and allowed his dick to spring free. Betty reached down and stroked Brian's dick. I couldn't see it and was dying to know if it was bigger than mine (most are). Betty and Lorie sank to their knees in front of Brian and started to give his dick a real working over. I was still kneeling behind him and could see the muscles of his ass twitch as they took turns at him. I gently caressed his ass and placed my cheek against the soft skin there. I was really turned-on when Betty reached down and took my hand and placed it on his dick. I almost shot a load when I felt my first adult hard-on. I still hadn't seen it but I could feel the raw power of it. It felt longer than mine and very thick. I thought, that he would really freak if he knew that the third set of hands fondling him was another man. 

I could feel Betty and Lorie licking his dick and my hands. Taking turns sucking on his rod making it slick as I stroked it. I looked down and saw that they each had their hands in the others pussy. Brian had his hands in their hair and was thrusting his cock between their mouths. I took my other hand and was rubbing his ass when he spread his legs and pushed his ass at my face. At first I didn't know what to do, so I nuzzled his ass and reached through his legs and felt the heavy sack below his dick, his balls were full and heavy. As I gently squeezed his balls, it was natural for me to start licking his ass. He smelt clean and I was not bothered by what I was doing. Here I was, just a few hours after being caught in Betty's things, with my face in a strange man's ass, my tongue probing his hole and stroking his dick, while my fiancée and her friend gave him a double blowjob. WOW!

Betty slowly stood up and turned around and leaned back against Brian. I held his cock down until I felt her ass against his belly. Betty spread her legs and I held Brian's cock against her as he began to thrust. Betty was grinding her pussy against his cock, trying to get it to slip inside. She bent over and opened herself up as I actually guided Brian's cock into Betty's cunt. He let out a moan as he sank that slab deep into her. Betty slammed back onto his cock so hard that I almost lost a hand. Lorie had moved under Betty and was lavishing her tits with kisses and enjoying the way they moved as Brian slammed his dick deep into Betty. I reached through his legs and fingered Betty's clit as he pounded her, her clit is very sensitive, and I knew that this would make her come quickly, and I was right! I felt her cunt start to spasm around his dick and felt her come all over my hand. I reached down and slid two fingers into Lorie's sopping cunt. She rewarded me by humping my hand like crazy. I wanted so badly to touch my own dick but wanted to keep from being discovered and ruining this moment. Brian increased his thrusting and came explosively deep in Betty's cunt. His explosion pushed her over the top and she came again. He pumped so much cum into her that it started squeezing out and spilling down onto my hand as I was finger-fucking Lorie. I just worked it into her pussy, as she obliged me by cumming on my hand. So everybody was able to cum, except me.

Brian's cock stayed deep in Betty's pussy as she stood up and leaned back into his embrace. She ground him deeper into her as she tried to ride him some more. Lorie moved behind him and took my place as Betty tugged me in front of her. Lorie was licking his ass while making sure that his dick was staying inside Betty. From my vantage point kneeling in front of her pussy, I could see her clit pulse with each thrust. I started licking her clit gently in a rhythm with Brian's thrusts. As they continued their thrusting I began to lick further and further along her slit. Every time he entered her I could feel it through her skin. She had both hands in my hair and was afraid she would pull my wig off. I could feel Lorie's hand wrapped around Brian's dick as she guided it in and out of Betty's cunt. Suddenly, Betty started to cum again. She rose up on her toes and Brian's dick just slid along her slit and right into my mouth. He grunted and continued thrusting. Because of the way we were positioned, only a little of his dick was actually in my mouth, but it excited me no end. Here I was kneeling between my fiancée's legs as she rode her pussy along Brian's dick as it kept sliding against my tongue. I CAME right then!

I could feel it spurting up my belly and soaking my panty hose. Betty kept humping along on Brian's dick as he thrust his cock in my mouth. I found myself wanting to move Betty out of the way so I could get the whole thing in my mouth. Lorie didn't know what was happening and was trying to move his dick back into Betty's pussy. I reached up and moved her hand under my skirt and to my still hard dick, she obliged me by stroking it through my panty hose. 

Brian started thrusting harder and harder, each time getting his cock a little further into my mouth. His dick seemed to grow longer as Betty ground herself back so I could get more of his dick. I found that I wanted that more than anything. I wanted to feel that hard cock gush deep in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around both of them and shoved my face as far forward as I could. Brian's dick slid right into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around it, just like I like it, and was rewarded when, with a great big grunt, Brian shot another load. This time it was not in Betty's soaking pussy, but right down my throat.

I kept licking and sucking as Brian's cock slowly shrank and retreated to where I couldn't get to it. Betty was caressing my face and almost in tears from joy. Lorie was still working on my dick as Brian and Betty started to separate. I got her to pull her hand out of my hose and pull my skirt down just in time. Brian excused himself and went to the bathroom. Betty and Lorie helped me to my feet and both kissed me deeply, licking up the come that had leaked from my lips as I tried to swallow Brian's load. Lorie grabbed my dick and said, with a sexy wink, that she expected some of it later or else she would tell everyone what I had done. We were all standing at the bar when Brian came out from the bath. He had gotten dressed and Betty, still naked, handed him the rental agreement. He signed it with a smile and said to me that he really enjoyed my mouth but that he hoped that next time he would get the chance to deposit his come someplace else. I told him that I thought I really would like that. He kissed us all and left with the keys to his new place, the one with the sticky bedroom floor.

Betty and Lorie dressed and we left for our place. However, that will be for another time!

Note: For more of Aprils Adventures please read "April's Dawn".



A Brother's Memories Part 5



Author's note: We have received lots of feedback from you, our readers, on our stories, and we appreciate all the helpful hints and the constructive criticism. Several of you have asked us to submit "The stories"…, you know, the ones that got all of this started. So, we decided to include them, from time to time as we tell our continuing story. Since Richard/April has lived an interesting life, the subjects will change, but they will all help to describe the life he has lived. We hope that they might even excite you as much as they did us. We would like to thank the world's best editor, Mrs. Wheeler , for the absolutely fabulous help and guidance she has provide the two of us. 

(This is a corrected copy of "Aprils Dawn")

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Chapter Ten: April's Dawn

Well, it had been three whole months since Betty had first caught me wearing her sexy under things and playing with her dildos and vibrators, three months since we had had our first encounter with Brian, three months of getting to know Betty better than I have in all of our five years together. Learning her secret likes and dislikes in ways I had never imagined. I had always thought that I knew what she liked and didn't, but I hadn't a clue before. Our relationship hasn't been hurt in the least by our sexual adventures. Instead we have grown closer and our love has grown.

We have had the opportunity to repeat our sexual encounters with tenants in her complex three more times. One of these was even a couple; that was the one time I was almost found out (but let's save that for another story). 

I am often in the office with her and am introduced as April from the home office. None of the other agents has guessed that the guy that Betty goes to breakfast with in the morning is the same April who helped her rent to that difficult couple in apartment 3C. I will sometimes hang around the office, or go to lunch with the girls. It is such a turn on when we all go somewhere for lunch and all freshen up in the ladies room together. To everyone in the office, I am just one of the girls.

Several times I have run into Brian, while walking around the complex, as April. We stop and chat and have even kissed and it excites me to know that I can give him an instant hard-on if I even remotely refer to our first meeting. I have even met him when I am just Betty's boyfriend and was even invited over to have a couple of beers and watch the game. He even bragged to me about the women who had done him the night he had rented his apartment. I told him he was full of shit, and so he described, in precise detail, what had happened that night. He was pretty accurate except when he added the fact that he had fucked all three of us. I for one knew he hadn't; I know I would have remembered that!

About a month after that first night, Betty was offered the manager's position at her complex. It included a three bedroom garden unit free. We moved into one that she picked just for us. With all utilities and rent included we were able to afford to get rid of all our old stuff and furnish the apartment with furniture that fit our lifestyle. It was a really luxury unit when we got finished. We turned one of the three bedrooms into a home office for me, and the other into a bedroom for Lorie to use whenever she wanted to spend the night.

It is a good thing that the unit has three closets because the girls were always going shopping and buying me clothes and things. The closet in my office was quite full of my sexy things. On the rare occasion that a client made some comment about them, I just grumbled about Betty taking up all the closet space. The girls had even taken me along when they went shopping, often picking out clothes for me to try on, and even coming into the dressing room to help me try them on. 

I was sitting at my desk one morning, in my regular morning attire of a pair of soft panties and a chemise, when Betty called. She had set up an appointment to show one of the super-luxury garden units to a very wealthy Asian client and was sure that I should be there for this one. She told me to what she wanted me to wear for the meeting: a pair of white lace stockings with a white lace garter belt, my red silk panties with white lace trim, and the matching bra, and a white silk camisole. I was to wear my red wrap-around skirt and matching silk blouse and white heels as well. She said she would send Lorie down to help me in a few minutes. 

I stripped and jumped in the shower and used my hair remover gel to take care of any stray hairs. I did my cock, balls, and ass and was just soaping up when the shower door opened and there stood Lorie. She was naked and started checking me over to make sure I was ready. She was on her knees, checking on my ass, when she said that I had missed a spot. She jumped up and got the enema bottle and filled it up with warm water and washed my ass from the inside. After a dump and two more bottles of water and two more dumps, we scrubbed up and she checked my asshole and pronounced me ready. I turned around and stuck my hard little cock in her face and said, "you're damned right I am." She gave it a kiss and said that Betty told her not to make me cum because I was going to need all of my strength later. 

After our shower it took another hour to finish my transformation into April. Damn, I looked good as we walked up to the office and went into Betty's private office. She was sitting behind her desk, with her legs crossed, showing a lot of leg. There was a stunningly beautiful Asian woman sitting across from Betty. I was introduced to her and learned her name was Dawn. She was about 4 foot 8 or 9 and weighed maybe 90 pounds. Her hair was a glossy black and worn short, barely touching her neck. Her face looked like porcelain, so white and smooth, almost breakable. I was trying to place her nationality, and decided that she had to be from Thailand. She was wearing an emerald green skirt and matching silk blouse. Her eyes were almost the same shade of green and they were almost hypnotizing. Everything about her said petite, wealthy, and sexy!

We all walked to the section of the property where the owners had built 4 very secluded, very luxurious, and very expensive units. They were fenced on three sides and landscaped so that they had very private back yards, which was necessary since the back wall of the bathroom had a glass door that opened into the backyard. There was a hot tub on the patio right outside the bath. It was a phenomenal place, very sexy, and very expensive! As we were walking through the apartment Betty and Lorie drifted off and by the time Dawn and I had reached the bathroom area we were alone. She was so delicate and was wearing some perfume that smelled like hot, spicy flowers. It was very erotic. The bathroom was the clincher. If I had had a contract there she would have signed. Dawn was fussing all around the room inspecting everything. 

Dawn saw Betty and Lorie standing in the back yard and ran out to tell them that she loved it and would take it. They were talking about how sexy the bathroom was. Betty remarked that you could take a shower and walk outside to air dry in the sun and never have to worry about being spied upon. Betty and Dawn were walking around the yard, arm in arm, talking about what Dawn needed to do next. Betty's hand was slowly sliding down to Dawn's ass. In no time at all they were embracing and Dawn had her face in Betty's breasts. She was unbuttoning Betty's blouse and since Betty was braless, in seconds, she had a nipple in her mouth. Betty responded my reaching around her and lifting her skirt and sliding her hand in Dawn's panties. She had a perfectly shaped ass, and I do mean perfect. Her ass was pear shaped, tight cheeks, and a well-defined crack. It was begging to be licked, and that is just what I was going to do. 

I stood behind Dawn and began stroking her sweet ass. I slid my hand into her panties next to Betty's and began fingering Dawn's asshole. She groaned and thrust her ass back and my finger slid in to the second knuckle. Dawn released Betty's breasts and reached back and spread her ass wide and said "more please." I thought she meant faster or harder so I did both. She started thrusting harder and said "No, more fingers, I want it bigger." I was more than happy to oblige this hot Asian beauty. 

Betty and Lori had stepped to the door and were waving goodbye as they went into the apartment. I thought they were teasing me until I heard the front door close. I almost panicked and ran after them, but Dawn was so fucking hot and drop dead sexy I didn't care if I got caught. I just wanted to see more of this woman. I took Dawn by the hand and led her to a lounge next to the hot tub and proceeded to undress her. When I had her blouse off and her bra unhooked I knelt and took her boyish little titties in my hands and ran my thumbs over the nipples. She trembled and pressed them harder into my hands. From where she was sitting I was sure that she couldn't see my cock sticking straight out making a tent in my panties and parting the opening in my skirt. 

As I lowered my mouth to her breasts and took a nipple in my mouth she started to unbutton my blouse. I knew I was going to get busted at any moment but I didn't care… I hade to see all of her. 

I slowed her down by reaching behind her and started unbuttoning the buttons on her skirt. I was and fumbling around and couldn't quite get them all undone. Dawn stopped unbuttoning my blouse and rolls over on her stomach in order to allow me to undo her skirt. As I started to tug it down over her ass, she raised herself up enough so I could get it off her. I almost had her naked, only the white stockings and panties remained. I reached for her ass and she said that she wanted to be naked. I proceeded to take her stockings off her sexy legs, kissing that baby smooth skin as I went. I worked my way back up to her ass and started slipping her silky panties down her legs. 

She raised her ass in the air and spread her cheeks and asked me to do her ass. I bent my face to her ass and began to kiss and probe her ass with my tongue. She was on all fours with her legs squeezed together, her head down on the lounge and her ass in the perfect position for licking or fucking. I reached under her and pinched her nipples as I fucked her ass with my tongue. It opened for me like a flower as she was groaning and thrusting her ass in my face. I wanted to taste her cunt before it was too late. I asked her to turn over and let me see her pussy. She slowly turned over, and as my eyes went to her bush, I got a real surprise: it was HIS bush. I was shocked and immediately knew that Betty had set me up. 

I wanted to get angry but I couldn't. Dawn was the perfect woman in every way, except for the cock. She wasn't a man that looked like a woman (I'm that) she was a woman that happened to have a dick. I was going to get some of him/her no matter what! I knelt between her legs, that is the way I thought of Dawn as a woman, and began kissing her little cock. Like most Asian women, I have known, she has very little pubic hair. Her cock was only about 2-3 inches long and about as big around as my thumb. I gently sucked it into my mouth and slid down till my nose was buried in her hair. I reached under her ass and felt for her balls. They were like two little marbles in a little bag. I changed position downward and was able to take them, and her cock in my mouth. It was a wonderful feeling to be able to do this. I started chewing very softly and licking at the same time. I had her humping up and down in my mouth trying to fuck my face. I slipped those two fingers in her ass again and she rode them like crazy. Dawn was moaning and fucking her ass on my fingers and her cock was throbbing in my mouth and I knew she was about to cum. I let her cock slip from my lips and shifted my position between her legs. I took just her balls in my mouth and continued to lick and suck them. I was rewarded for my efforts as she started to come. Her little cock was pointing up in the air and shooting gobs of spunk up in the air. I could feel her balls contract in my mouth with each shot. I gathered as much as I could and was rubbing it into her soft skin. For such a little cock she sure shot a lot of come in just a few seconds. I had to let her balls slip out of my mouth so I could watch. 

I pulled my fingers from her ass and began caress her hips and tits, as I would any woman after sex. I eased up next to her and slid onto the lounge and lay next to her. She had tears in her eyes and she was silently crying. I told her everything was ok, that she was beautiful and sexy and I had really enjoyed what we had just done. She said that she wasn't upset, that they were tears of joy. She started gently kissing me and reached for the buttons of my blouse. She said "Now let me do the same for you." Little did she know that it was really going to be the same thing? 

She eased off the lounge and had me lay on my back as she knelt by my side and began to undress me. She started with the buttons of my blouse and after she had gotten them undone, and my blouse laid back, she went to work on the ties of my wrap-around skirt. I was prepared for her to be upset when the inevitable happened and she saw my cock sticking out of my panties.

Dawn opened my skirt and I watched, and waited as she looked down at the tent my cock was making in my panties. I was so turned on that the pre-cum had soaked them and you could see the head of my cock through the red silk. At first she just stared, and then she slowly slid her hand into the waistband and wrapped her delicate fingers around my cock. She said, "You poor girl, you have the same problem I do. Let me help you with that." I just said, "Please," and let her have her way with me. 

I don't look feminine when I am undressed, like Dawn did. She is a woman who just has the good fortune to have a dick. While I look like a guy who would like to have a pussy, oh well. She was making me feel so good as she explored my half dressed body. She didn't try to take my bra off and was squeezing my breasts through it with one hand as she stroked my cock through my panties with the other. Her delicate mouth tracing little trails on my stomach as she gave me little love bites all over. She worked her way down my body and then started to make love to my cock through my panties. I mean she didn't just suck my hard cock. She made love to it. Aside from the fact that I was horny as hell, and she was so damn beautiful, and we were outside in the garden, and all the rest. I would do anything to have had others do to my cock what she was doing to me. It wasn't one thing, it was everything, every movement, every caress was so sensuous and loving and so sexy. I could have taken her attentions for hours. 

I was slowly starting to thrust my hips in time with her movements. She had slipped a hand under my ass and was working a finger into my ass. As I thrust back and forth in her mouth I was fucking my ass on her finger. I got harder with each thrust. I reached for Dawn and she turned so I could reach her ass and cock. I began gently stroking the insides of her thighs, and that little spot between her balls and ass. She responded with a moan and moved so that I could slip a finger in her ass again. She started humping my hand and I slipped another finger in there and she moaned and ground her ass on my hand. 

Suddenly, she stopped everything and stood up and went inside. I wondered what was wrong. She came back and proceeded to put a condom on my cock. Then she stepped up on the lounge chair. She was facing my head and I thought she was going to stick that cock in my face, but no. While still facing me she started to squat down on my cock. I didn't believe that I would be able to fuck her ass from this angle but she aligned the head of my cock with her ass and sank down. As I went in, her cock puffed out. In no time she had me fully buried in her ass. It felt so good to be inside her. I was buried to the hilt and her cock was against my belly. I reached down and started to stroke her cock as she began riding mine. The feeling of her balls rubbing that soft spot at the base of my dick, every time she came down was indescribable. 

Her cock was too small to really jerk off in the standard sense, so I took my hand and pressed it against my stomach. This caused Dawn to change from bouncing up and down on my cock, to rocking her hip's back and forth. She was dragging her cock and balls against my hand as she fucked it. I was playing with her little breasts with my other hand and time seemed to stop. We may have been at it for seconds or minutes or an hour, I couldn't tell. All I knew was that Dawn was making me feel incredible and that I wanted this to go on forever. However, that was not to be. With the thrusting action, Dawn's ass was providing way too intense a feeling along the shaft of my cock. I felt the rush of my load as it rushed up the length of my dick. I grabbed Dawn by the hips and held her tight as I pumped my load in her ass. She began squeezing my cock with her ass and milking me dry.

She leaned forward and kissed me. This trapped her dick between our bellies. Was we kissed and held each other she gave a little cry and began to shoot her load. My dick was slipping out of her ass as she continued coming. The slippery feel of her cum as she rubbed against me, I could feel her cock pulse and jet the thick juice between us. I held her ass and pulled her hard against me and we held each other as we began to slow down and return from the intense level of excitement we had just had.

We stayed there holding each other for a long time. She was still laying on me with her head on my shoulder. It felt so natural for her to be there like that, and it was a very comfortable position, she was light as a feather. I was rubbing the small of her back and kissing her neck when I felt how warm her skin was getting. I then noticed that the sun had moved and we were probably getting a serious sunburn, or rather she was, since she was my umbrella. Dawn had begun to doze and as I shifted my hands to her sides she woke and said "Thank you April, that was wonderful." I told her that we had better move out of the sun and she rolled off me. I stood and picked her up in my arms and carried her to the shower to clean up.

She finished taking my clothes off and we explored each others body as we let the water rinse the remains of our lovemaking off our skin. It was very sensual and exciting but neither of us was physically responding. When we finished we remembered that there were no towels, so we just walked back outside and moved the lounge chair under the tree and lay down on it together and let the warm air dry us. We drifted off to sleep in each other's arms in peaceful contentment.

I awoke to the feel of someone kissing my cheek. I opened my eyes and there was Betty standing over us. She was smiling and I just looked up and mouthed thank you to her. She nodded her head and looked at her watch. I could tell from the position of the sun that it was late afternoon but when Betty showed me her watch I was shocked to see that it was after 5 pm and that we had been at it for 6 hours. We awoke Dawn and the three of us gathered the clothes that were scattered in the yard, bathroom, and elsewhere. Betty helped us both get dressed and restore our makeup. As we left the apartment Dawn kissed me deeply and than did the same to Betty. I saw Betty's nipples harden and knew that they would be together soon as well. I needed to go home and recover so with a parting caress I left my Dawn to return to the office with Betty.