Chapter 2: 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 there was a pair of cutoff shorts just like I wore on one hot summer day in 1962. There was also a white t-shirt, socks, and a pair of tennis shoes. In the bottom of the suitcase was a 1960 vintage sex magazine. The instructions were to take a shower, put the clothes on, and wait till she called me. I was also supposed to look through the magazine and pick out my favorite picture. It wasn't hard to do since the centerfold was a great 69 shot. I heard her shower going while I got dressed and waited for her to call. I had a good idea of how she would be dressed, considering my outfit, but was totally blown away when she did call me.

Monica hollered from her room, "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 encounter in 1962. The only light was inside the tent with her, it cast her shadow on the wall of the tent. I could tell she was dressed just as I had guessed she would be, but she had also redone her hair into pigtails like she used to wear. I worked my way into the tent and there she was sitting on the floor in her shorts and shirt, white socks and sneakers. Her makeup was all gone and she really had this fresh clean look about her.

I started to say something but Monica interrupted me, "Give me that book! You and 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. You're much too young." She snatched it from my hand and started flipping through the pages. "I bet you were playing with your little dicks while you were looking at the pictures, weren't you?"

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

"I thought so. You boys shouldn't be doing that yet, you are too young. But I guess that since you are, I had better make sure that you aren't hurting yourselves. So you better just show me how you do it"

"What, you want me to play with myself, in front of you?"

"Yes, I am older and I'll know if you are doing it right. So get started now or do I tell Mom and Dad about his."

"Ok, I'll show you, but you have to promises not to tell anyone, ok?"

"Ok, now just do it like I told you to!"

I hung my head and unzipped my shorts and pulled it out, and started to slowly stroke my rigid cock. I was so excited, and very hard, by all that had been going on for the last five hours. I was standing, with my cock inches from her face, as she sat there watching my fist slide up and down my dick. My pre-cum was making my cock slick and I was speeding up. While Monica was watching she had moved even closer.

I thought she was going to cave in and grab me but instead, she said, "Ok, you can stop, I guess you are doing it right. Now show me what picture you like to look at while you are doing it." I told her that the picture of the man and woman licking each other was the one I really liked.

Monica laughed as she said, "You poor boy, you don't even know what they are doing to each other. Have you ever seen a real pussy before?"

"No I've never seen one!" I replied with a whine, "But I know what they are doing. I would even show you if you weren't such a chicken."

"I am not a chicken, do you really want to lick my pussy?"

"Yes I do, if you will suck my dick."

She pouted her lips and said, "You better do it right, or I'm to tell Mom and Dad what you boys have been doing in the garage."

I sat down across from her and started taking my shoes off when she slapped my hands and said she would do mine and I should do hers. We took the longest time getting naked. She had touched my cock several times in the process but would only let me touch her breasts, which I loved doing. My mind kept leaping to that summer and remembering what those first touches were like, how I had felt as her young pussy had come into view. I remembered that our first time had started with her on her knees sucking our younger brother's cock. I had knelt behind her and held her breasts and had let my cock rest in the cleft of her ass. As if reading my mind, she knelt, facing away from me and looked over her shoulder as I moved behind her.

My cock was resting in the cleft of her ass, just as before, and I reached around her and took her breasts in my hands. As I felt the weight of them and caressed her nipples, I nuzzled her neck and blew softly in her ear as she slowly rotated her ass against me. I slid my hands down to her pussy and slid a finger in along her clit. She shuddered and ground her ass back against me so hard I almost let my cock slip into her pussy. She sensed what was about to happen and pulled away. She had me lay down on my back as she positioned herself over my face and I was looking straight up into her pussy.

As she started examining my cock, she whispered, "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 when we were kids. 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!