Christmas Carol Part 3 Vegas free porn video

Finally, June and time for the conference in Vegas. Due to scheduling problems, I would arrive one day before Carol.

For the first few days we would be staying with my college buddy Reese. We were frat brothers back in school and best man at each others weddings. Any time I was in Vegas, we’d get together and raise some hell.

Reese is a plastic surgeon, so Vegas is a goldmine for him.
Boobs, butts, facelifts, you get the idea.

He has an estate about 40 minutes out of town. Huge house, pool, guest house, all in the middle of 600+ acres.

Unfortunately, his wife ran off with her boytoy about 10 years ago, so he lives there alone.

Well, not exactly alone. There are always beautiful women around. He won’t ever marry again after the nasty divorce, but a man has needs, and a man with Reese’s money can get pretty much whatever he wants.

I explained to Reese about Carol. He remembered her from college.

“She still horny all the time.” He asked.

“Even worse.” I replied.

“Lucky bastard.” he snorted.

Reese picked me up at the airport and we headed back to his place. We spent the evening catching up and getting hammered.

In the morning, he left for the office. “Gotta work til about 6PM, take one of the cars, keys are hanging in the garage.” “I’ll be back here by 8 or so, we’ll grill some steaks and hang by the pool.”

Carol’s flight was arriving at 5:15PM, so I needed to leave around 3:30 or so just to be sure. I went to the garage and looked over my choices.

Reese had quite a collection. Restomod Camaro, Audi R8, Ford Raptor, he was driving the Porsche, but what caught my eye was a red Shelby Mustang convertible. I snagged the keys and left for the airport.

Carol’s flight was on time. She texted me as soon as she could. I told her I was in the pickup area and I’d see her shortly. Look for a red Mustang.

When she came out, she lit up when she saw me.

“Hello lover.” She purred. “Been looking forward to this for awhile.”

“Me too.” I said, throwing her bags in the trunk.

I hopped back in the car, gave her a passionate kiss and we took off.

As soon as we cleared town, I opened up the Shelby. Of course the top was down, so I could really hear the V8 sing.

Even back in college I was known for having fast cars, my nickname was “wheels”. I was rather notorious for high speed runs.

Carol had a thing for speed just like me, so I nailed the gas. The road to Reese’s place was wide open with nowhere for cops to hide. I ran the speedo up to 130 mph.
God what a rush! Can’t drive like this back home.

Between the speed and the vibrations running through the car, Carol was getting really turned on. Before long, she started shedding her clothes and was soon buck naked in the seat next to me. She was making it difficult to keep my eyes on the road.

“Faster.” She commanded, as she started to rub her pussy.

Ever the gentleman, I did as she asked. The faster I went, the faster she worked her pussy.

At 160, she screamed and came, then with a devilish grin, stuck her fingers in my mouth.

“See how wet you make me.” she giggled.

“Jesus woman.” I gasped. “I hope this works as leather conditioner, or I’m going to have to buy Reese a new seat.”

She was literally sitting in a puddle of her own love honey.

“I’m sure he won’t mind.” she countered. “Makes the car smell better too!”

I just grinned and slowed to a more reasonable 125mph.

We made it back and pulled in the garage. Carol was still naked, so as soon as we stopped, I ran around to her side, yanked her out of the car, bent her over the fender and shoved my throbbing hard-on in her still dripping pussy.

I jackhammered her but, was rather over-excited from the show, so it wasn’t long before I grunted and emptied my balls into her hot cunt.

I stood her up and tenderly hugged and kissed her then, “God you drive me wild.” I said.

“Glad you enjoyed it.” She cooed. “There’s a lot more to come.” Then she giggled slyly.

This is going to be one helluva week, I thought to myself.

Carol was very impressed with Reese’s place and stared in wonder as we walked through the house.

“Must pay well.” She mused.

“Apparently.” I added. “Plenty of silicone in Vegas, somebody’s gotta install it.”

After settling in, we went for a swim. Carol was still naked, so I joined her. We splashed and played like a couple of k**s for awhile, kissing and groping each other.

“Guess I’d better go put on my swimsuit.” Carol said. “Wouldn’t want to upset our gracious host.”

“I don’t know about that.” I said. “But I need to, I’m sure Reese has no desire to see me naked.”

We were both dressed and well behaved when Reese came home.

Introductions were made and pleasantries exchanged.

“You’re just as pretty as I remember.” Reese beamed.

“Liar!” Carol smiled. “But I’ll take the compliment.”

“If you guys are hungry, I’ll grill some steaks.” Reese inquired.

“Famished.” Carol interjected. “Point me to the kitchen and I’ll make us something to go with them.”

She left with Reese and I was left alone for the moment.

Reese returned shortly with 3 huge steaks. “She’s even more beautiful than I remember.” He observed. “I wish I’d have aged as well.”

With that, Reese pointed me towards the door. “Grill’s this way.” He said.

As he cooked the steaks, we talked and drank some beer.

When he was done, we headed for the dining room. Carol was there with the salad she had made. She also make a nice fruit plate and a large pitcher of sangria.

“Hope you don’t mind, kinda made myself at home.” She smiled.

“Just what the doctor ordered.” Reese punned.

We had a nice meal and caught up on old times. The sangria was a big hit and a second pitcher was made and consumed. After dinner, we retired poolside and continue the conversation.

After awhile, Carol broke away and dove in the pool. Reese and I followed suit shortly thereafter and we relaxed, soothed by the warm water.

Carol was wearing a rather conservative one-piece suit in lemon yellow. Or so it appeared. When the suit got wet it became completely transparent, putting all of her ample assets on display.

I stared unabashedly, of course, but poor Reese was trying to play it cool. Unfortunately, the tent in the front of his suit betrayed him.

I forgot to mention Reese’s nickname in college. We called him “Python”. While my cock is pretty big, Reese is HUGE.
He’s 9 inches long and probably 8 inches around.

He was always very popular with the ladies in college and I assume he still is.

It was actually rather funny to watch. Reese trying not to stare at Carol and Carol trying not to drool over what was, I’m sure, the biggest dick she’d ever seen.

After we’d tired of the pool, we got out wrapped up in some towels and went into the house. Carol excused herself for a moment . Reese and I spread out on a couple of sofas on the sunporch facing each other.

“She’s still something isn’t she.” He grinned.

“You have no idea.” I said. “I thought she was horny in college, but now I think she could fuck the dick off a marble statue.”

“I repeat, ‘lucky bastard.’” He laughed.

Carol returned, still wrapped in her towel.

“You boys miss me?” She smiled, staring at the tent in Reese’s shorts.

Before we could answer, she dropped her towel, revealing her now completely nude body.

Without a word, she kneeled in front of me, opened my towel and pulled off my trunks. My stiff boner immediately sprang out and wasting no time, she shoved it in her mouth.

As she was working me over, she shook her ass, I’m sure trying to entice Reese into fucking her with that b**st.

Reese sat there staring at Carol’s ass with his mouth hanging open, making no attempt to hide his cock anymore.

Upping the ante, Carol started running her fingers through her wet slit, giving Reese a real show. He, in turn, tore off his trunks and started stroking his raging hard-on.

Turning back to me, Carol attacked my cock and in record time had me shooting my load into her mouth. As always, she swallowed it all, then stood up.

“Do I have to do everything around here.” She leered. “Damn geeks.”

She then turned toward Reese and with a devilish grin on her face, straddled his legs.

“I’ll take that.” She said, as she removed Reese’s hand from his cock.

She started rubbing her pussy up and down Reese’s impressive member, lubing it with her juices.

When it was thoroughly coated, she looked him in the eyes, stuck her tits in his face, rose up, and placing the head of his cock at her opening, sat on him.

The look on her face was one of pure a****l lust.

Her pussy spread wider than it ever had to take him in and she shrieked and orgasmed the moment it hit bottom.

She sat dazed for a few seconds, then with renewed energy, started really fucking him. She pulled out almost completely, then slammed back down on that monster cock again and again.

All Reese could do is moan and babble while trying to suck and bite Carol’s nipples and tits bouncing in his face.

Every 10 strokes or so Carol would cum and I must admit, I was impressed with Reese’s stamina, she had 5 or 6 orgasms before he could hold out no more and blasted her insides with his hot cum.

For a few minutes they sat there, her still impaled on his slowly deflating member and him with a nipple in his mouth.

Soon, Reese’s cock slid out of Carol, with a gush of juices. She slowly got off of him and knelt down and with tongue and lips, cleaned up the mess. She kissed him and thanked him for dinner and “dessert” and picked up her towel and went to bed.

Reese sat there stunned for a moment and before he could say anything I assured him I was completely OK with what happened.

“There’s more than enough to go around.” I laughed.
“I think she could fuck us both to death and still want more.”

“Thanks for a great evening and thanks for opening your home to Carol and me.” I told him. “I think I’ll hit the hay as well, though I fear I won’t be sleeping anytime soon.”

“I, on the other hand, will sleep like the dead.” Reese said. “I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time.” “Most women can’t take me, I’m too big.” “She’s something.”

“I’ll be gone when you two get up, still gotta work.” “Carol seems to know her way around the kitchen, so I’m sure you’ll find something to eat that doesn’t have hair on it.” He grinned.

With that, we said out goodnights and when to bed.

When I got to the bedroom, Carol was just getting out of the shower.

“Wish you’d waited.” I said. “Showering with you is one of my most favorite things.”

“There’s plenty of time for that.” She giggled. “I was afraid you’d have to do CPR on Reese, so I didn’t know how soon you’d be back.”

“He did say he hadn’t been fucked like that in a long time, but you didn’t kill him.” I added.

I noticed a strange look in her eyes, so I asked. “Something wrong?”

“I hope I didn’t upset either of you.” She stated unsurely.

“I know Reese had a good time, and as I’ve said before, I have no claim on you.” “Besides, watching you fuck Reese was, without a doubt, the hottest thing I have ever seen.”
“I didn’t think your pussy could handle him, but that was obviously wrong.”

“Sometimes I think a little bit too much with my pussy.” She admitted. “I was afraid it had gotten me in trouble.”

“Not at all, you’re the kind of trouble I could get used to.” I said taking her in my arms and kissing her deeply.

I smacked her on the ass and went to take my shower.

I crawled into bed afterward and Carol snuggled up next to me. I really enjoyed her warm hands and soft tits touching me.

“Can I ask for a favor?” Carol asked.

“Anything.” I responded.

“Would you eat my pussy?” She whispered. “I’ve missed that amazing tongue of yours since we were together last.”

I was a little curious why she asked instead of just sitting on my face, so I asked. “Why the request, you know I love to eat pussy, especially yours.”

“I was afraid you wouldn’t want to eat me with another man’s cum in me.” She said. “And in case you’re worried about that, I cleaned everything out, as best I could, but I know there’s still some in there.”

“I’ve never really thought about it.” I stated. “I’ve tasted my own cum on your lips after you’ve blown me and I don’t find it unpleasant.” “I don’t think I’d want to eat a full load of cum, his or mine, out of you, but…” Then I rolled her over on her back, spread her legs and dove into her cunt.

She squealed as my tongue made contact with her clit.
Soon I had her moaning and squirming as I worked my magic on her button.

I took my time, stopping several times when she got too close. I wanted to tease her for awhile. Soon she was begging me to make her cum. When that didn’t work, she tried to sneak in a finger or two. I grabbed her hands to let her know that was a no-no and went back to work.

“Please make me cum, I can’t take it anymore.” She panted.

I got out of bed, making Carol squirm even more.

“Come with me.” I said, putting out my hand.

“Will you make me cum?” She pleaded

“Yes, but only if you do what I say.” I commanded.

She put out her hand, and we left the bedroom. I had a plan that would not only blow her mind, but give Reese a thrill too. We went to the kitchen and I instructed Carol to get up on the island countertop.

She was so intent on her impending orgasm that she didn’t see what I had seen earlier. Directly over us on the ceiling was a security camera. They were all over the house, and I’m sure they lead to some sort of recording device. I’m pretty sure there is one in our bedroom, I’d do it if it were my house, but I wanted to make this memorable.

After she was on the counter, I again started licking and sucking her clit, only this time, I tweaked her nipples too.

The placement under the camera was perfect. Reese would get a really great view of her swollen pussy lips and erect nipples. I only hoped he popped extra for HD equipment.

I was edging her towards orgasm, but still took my time.
She was panting and moaning, pushing my head into her cunt with her hands.

“I’m… g-gon-nnnaaaa…c-c-cummmmmm” She shrieked and she convulsed and came so hard she was left breathless.

I kissed her and she sucked her juices off my tongue and face. “Damn, you’re still really good at that.” She gasped.

I just smiled , picked her up, looked into the camera, winked, and carried her back to the bedroom. I carefully laid her on the bed, crawled on top of her and plunged my raging boner into her overheated twat.
She immediately re-ignited and started clawing my back and biting my shoulder.

I reached under her and grabbed her ass cheeks and really started pounding her. I shoved my cock into her, slamming in and out, all the while she’s babbling and heaving.

“Fuck meeee.” She pleaded. “Give me that cock.” “Make me cum again.”

With that extra incentive, I really let her have it and before long we both had mind-blowing orgasms and I pumped her full of semen.

I rolled off of her, spent, gasping for breath. I looked over at her and she was panting also. She rolled over, kissed me, put her head on my shoulder and with a big smile on her face, went immediately to sleep. Job well done, I did the same.

I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. Curious, I checked the bathroom. No Carol. Since it was after 10AM, I knew Reese was already long gone, so I didn’t bother to dress. I headed to the kitchen to get some breakfast. On the way, I found Carol asleep on the couch in the sunroom, naked.

She stirred when she heard my walk by.

“Morning lover.” She cooed. “Sleep well?”

“Died.” I replied. “Only woke up because I’m hungry.”

“How long you been up?” I asked.

“I woke up about 7, starving, so I came out here.” “While I was fixing some breakfast, Reese came in, so I made him an omelet and some fresh OJ.”

“Were you dressed?” I queried, not seeing any sign of her clothes.

“I was wearing an apron.” She grinned, holding up a ruffled piece of cloth that tied around your waist. “Besides, I didn’t want to wake you rummaging around for something to wear.”

“I bet Reese liked that.” I k**ded.

“He seemed appreciative.” Again she smiled. “Only stuck himself with his fork a couple of times.”

“You didn’t send the poor guy off to work with a boner did you?” I asked.

“Let’s just say I impressed us both when I deep-throated that bad boy.” “You know how much I like sucking cock.”

“Well, I’m impressed as well.” “He’s quite a mouthful.” I laughed.

“You’re telling me.” She giggled, rubbing her jaw. “Can I make you some breakfast?’

“One of those omelets would be fab.” I said. “But I can do it myself if you need more sleep.”

“Nah, I’m good.” She said and headed for the kitchen.

I watched her naked ass as I walked behind her.

She turned and saw my hard-on. “See something you like?” She purred.

I put my arms around her and cupped her tits while sticking my dick between her thighs. I kissed her neck softly causing her to tremble and sigh.

“Later.” She said. “I’m already horny as hell after blowing Reese.” “Let’s get you some food so you’ll have the energy to fuck me properly.”

While eating, my phone beeped. Reese sent me a text.

“U up yet LOL” “saw the security cam HOT THX”

“Reese?” Carol inquired.

“Yeah.” “Wanted to know if I was up yet.” I answered.

She grabbed my cock. “Tell him you are indeed up.” She leered.

I shot him a quick text, finished my breakfast and pondered my options.

Before I could act, Carol said. “By the way, you’ve been bad.”

“Oh.” I shot back. “In what way?”

Pointing a finger at the ceiling she said. “Camera.” “I’m pretty sure you knew it was there.”

“I did.” I admitted. “I’m sorry, I should have OK’d it with you first.”

“Don’t be.” She said. “You know I like to be watched.” “I noticed it about halfway through you eating me out.” “Why do you think I came so hard.” “It was because I knew Reese would see it.”

“Still, shoulda told you.” I admitted.

“Wanna give him some more to look at?” She asked.

“What do you have in your dirty little mind?” I smiled.

“Let’s look around and see what’s on camera, then I’ll let you know.” She beamed.

We spent the next couple of hours wandering around the house and grounds, naked of course, searching for the perfect spot.

At the back of the house, we opened a set of double doors. I was expecting to find the master suite, but instead was met with the sight of book. Lots and lots of books. Reese’s library probably had 2000 books, maybe more.

I looked over at Carol, she just stood there stunned.

“I’ve never seen this many books in someone’s home, Hell, I seen libraries with less.” “Fuck me here.” She demanded.

“I love the smell of old books, FUCK ME HERE!” She lunged at me with fire in her eyes.

All I could think was, “Oh Shit!! I’m in trouble.”

I’ve seen Carol worked up before, this put all those times to shame. She was possessed, driven mad with passion. She grabbed me and stuck her tongue down my throat, panting and moaning the whole time.

Frantically she scanned the room for the perfect place to fuck the living shit out of me. I was NOT in control of this situation. All I could do was hold on and hope she didn’t kill me.

Quickly, she settled for a large, sturdy table in the center of the room.

“Get on the table.” She growled.

I did as I was told.

She jumped up on the table and stood over me. She looked down at my now stiff dick like a hungry dog looks at a bone.

In one swift motion, Carol dropped to her knees and stuffed my cock in her very wet slit. She sat at full penetration for a few seconds.

“Grab my tits.” She hissed. “Pinch my nipples and pull on them.”

Happy to comply, I started tweaking her rock hard nipples.

“Harder!” She demanded as she started hammering her pussy on my member. “HARDER!!!”

I pulled on her nips so hard, I was afraid I’d hurt her, but it only fanned her fire. The harder I pulled, the louder she screamed and the faster she impaled herself on my cock.

Sweating, heaving, lunging, she spun herself towards release. I’d never seen her this consumed with lust in all the years I’ve known her. It was both thrilling and terrifying.

She was approaching orgasm at light speed and I was right there with her. When she finally screamed and came, it was like someone hit her with 50,000 volts of electricity. She stiffened and twitched uncontrollably for probably 45 seconds, overwhelmed by the intensity. This wasn’t a multiple orgasm, it was a continuous orgasm. It went on, without letting up. The nearest thing I’ve seen to it was a grand mal seizure.

Finally, Carol sighed and went limp. She collapsed on my chest, totally spent and gasping for breath. Carefully, I rolled her off me and picked her up. I carried her over to a large couch and laid her down. I sat next to her while she attempted to recover.

“That…that…was…” She panted.

“Shh.” “Don’t try to talk.” I said. I held her for a long time, and when she had regained some of her faculties I carried her back to our bedroom and put her on the bed.

“Are you OK?” I asked

The smile on her face said it all. I’d never seen her so satisfied.

“I could die right now with no regrets” She croaked.

“Could you get me a drink?” “I’m parched.” she asked.

“Back in a few.” I said, heading for the kitchen. When I got back, she was dead asleep, with an angelic smile on her face. I left the drink on the nightstand and went out to the sunroom.

Reese got home about 5:30 and saw me sitting on the sofa. I had managed to snag a pair of shorts, so I wasn’t naked, which I’m sure he appreciated.

“Where’s Carol?” He inquired.

“Sleeping.” I responded, smiling broadly.

“What did you do to her?” He laughed.

“What did I do to her?” I nearly screamed. “Jesus, it’s more what she did to me!” “She got one look at your library and went totally batshit crazy.” “She fucking near killed me.” I told him the story in minute detail.

Just as I was finishing my story, Carol staggered into the room, looking like 5 miles of bad road.

“Holy shit!” Reese exclaimed. “Are you alright?”

“Oh yeah.” Carol grinned. “Just got a little overheated.”

“Oh no darlin.” I injected. “The Hindenberg got a little overheated, you went nuclear.”

“I like books, what can I say.” She giggled.

“After dinner, I’ll give you the VIP tour.” Reese offered.

“I’ll hold you to that.” Carol leered.

I hope Reese realizes what he’s in for, she’s gonna eat him alive.

The three of us whipped up a nice, intimate dinner, complete with a fantastic California wine from one of Reese’s clients. After dinner, we cleaned up the kitchen and retired to the sunroom to talk.

“I didn’t realize you were such the book worm.” Reese said to Carol.

“I started out as an English Lit. major before I switched to education.” “I’ve always loved books, they just stir something inside me.” She offered. “I can’t really explain it.”

“I get it completely.” Reese countered. “The possibilities, the worlds, the experiences.” “Not just the story in the book, but the story OF the book.”

“Some of my books are very old.” He mused. “I’ve often wondered who may have read them, where they have been.” “It’s intoxicating to think about.”

Carol’s eyes lit up as Reese spoke. “You DO understand!” she gushed.

“Can I offer you that tour now?” Reese asked.

“Lead the way.” She said, sticking out her arm.

Reese hooked his arm through hers and they took off for the library. I watched her round ass bob and weave as she walked away. I never get tired of that view.

Carol’s right in one way, I don’t really get the book thing. I can appreciate the information in a technical manual or a scientific reference book, but the physical book, the paper, the binding are all just incidental. I don’t care where a book has been anymore than I care where the dirt in my backyard came from.

I knew I wasn’t going to see Carol and Reese anytime soon, and I knew I’d be bored shitless watching them ooh and ahh over a bunch of musty old books. I decided to stay right where I was and enjoy some good bourbon that Reese had in his remarkably well stocked bar.

I chose a nice single barrel I’d never heard of and proceeded to get acquainted. It was quite nice, so I raised the glass. “Here’s to you Len.” Len was Carol’s dad. He’d taught me everything I know about good bourbon. I’m eternally grateful.

Finally, after several hours, I went back to my room, had a nice relaxing shower and went to bed. Between the booze and the activities of the day, I was asleep almost before my head hit the pillow.

I awoke in the morning to an empty bed, Carol hadn’t returned. My immediate thought was that Carol had fucked him to death and fled the country. Smiling at the thought, I dressed and went to see what was going on.

I started with the library, since that was their last known location. I peeked in slowly, didn’t want to interrupt anything after all. What I saw really surprised me.

Reese was asleep on the couch and Carol was snuggled up against him also asleep. There were books everywhere, some open, some closed.

That wasn’t the surprising part, what really got me was Reese was still dressed. Carol was naked, she hadn’t worn much more than that apron since we got here, but Reese was dressed. That means they probably hadn’t fucked. They sat up all night talking about books!

Wow, I was stunned. I’d never known Carol to pass up a willing cock, this was something I’d never seen before.

Unfortunately, clumsy me, stumbled over a book on the floor and bounced off a table. The noise woke Reese. He looked up at me and smiled.

“Sorry, guess we fell asleep.” He whispered.

“No worries.” I said “Seems you two have a lot in common.”

Carol’s eyes slowly fluttered open. She sat up and stretched, thrusting out her ample breasts.

“Morning boys.” She smiled. “Anybody hungry?”

“I could eat.” Reese laughed.

“Me too.” I said.

We all went back to the kitchen for a leisurely breakfast.

Carol was still raving over the library, speaking in hushed almost reverent tones about this book or that book. Reese, of course, shared her ardor and wasn’t shy about flaunting his more important acquisitions.

After breakfast, Carol went for a shower. “I smell like a whorehouse.” She sneered and away she went.

I caught Reese staring at her ass as she left.

“One of her better features.” I laughed, causing Reese to blush.

“I need to talk to you wheels.” Reese said.

Oh, this isn’t good, I thought. Reese only calls me wheels when he’s drunk or it’s about to get serious and he’s stone cold sober.

“I need to confess something.” He said unsurely. “I’m in love with Carol.” “I’ve loved her since I first met her back in college, but couldn’t do anything about it because she was my best friends girl.” “By the time I’d found out you two broke up, she was gone and I couldn’t find her.”

“After Cheryl left me, I used the internet and managed to locate her, only to find she was married.” “Now, she’s back and I’m not going to let her get away again.” He stated.

He stopped for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts.

“Reese.” I started. “I had no idea you felt that way.” “Does Carol know how you feel?”

“I haven’t really come out and said it, but we got pretty personal last night.” He said.

“You’re the closest thing I’ve ever had to a brother.” I confessed. “If I’d known back then, I’d have stepped aside and given you your shot.” “I knew, and she did too, that we would never work out, we just enjoyed fucking the crap out of each other.”

“Even our current relationship is temporary.” I elaborated. “I know she’ll find someone who’ll treat her right and I’ll lose her.” “If you’re that person, nothing would make me happier.”

“I don’t want to take her away from you wheels.” Reese said.

“She’s not mine and never was Reese.” I reassured him. “We just got together for the sex.” “If you can give her the love and happiness she deserves, that you both deserve, do it.” “Don’t spend the rest of your life alone.”

Before he could say anything, Carol came back in. We both watched her tits jiggle as she walked.

“You gotta tell her.” I pleaded.

“You gotta tell me what?” Carol asked.

Carol sat down next to Reese and looked in his eyes, worried.

“Carol.” Reese stammered.” “I..I love you.” “I’ve loved you since I first saw you back in college.” “Last night I realized how much I need you in my life.”

Reese took her hands in his and awaited her response.

Carol opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Tears started running down her face and she broke down, sobbing like a baby. She hugged Reese and between sobs managed to squeak out, “I..I..I l-l-lo-ov-ve y-yo-ou-u t-t-t-o-o.”

Now it was Reese’s turn to break down. All the years of doubt, the bad marriage, and the loneliness evaporated in an instant. He held Carol while he regained his composure.

After they’d calmed down, they looked over at me. I was grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

“What’s so goddamn funny?” Carol demanded.

“Not funny, happy.” I retorted. “I’m so happy for you two, I could pop.”

“So you’re not mad?” Reese asked.

“Oh Hell no.” I returned. “I’m glad you’ve found each other.” “Now, where do you go from here?”

They looked at each other, unsure what to say.

“Well let’s start with this.” I offered. “I know you’re supposed to be with me this week, but under the circumstances, I sure that’s no longer happening, so you’re here til Sunday when your flight leaves.” “Use this time to determine what you want and go from there.” “Just take one day at a time, don’t rush anything.”

“Now, what I really need is a ride to my hotel.” Said, trying to lighten the mood. “The conference starts tomorrow, so I might as well get an early start.”

I went to the bedroom to start packing, getting ready to leave. As I was finishing, Carol came in.

“You’re really OK with this?” She asked.

“Absolutely.” I chimed. “I knew this couldn’t last forever and Reese is a great guy, I couldn’t be happier.”

She walked up to me, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. “I love you you know.” “Thanks so much for everything.” She cooed.

“And I love you too and always will, but Reese can give you the happiness and love you need and deserve.” “Don’t let him get away.”

“I’m still overwhelmed, but my heart says you’re right.” She stated. “I’ve never met someone who felt like I do about literature, he’s a real prize.”

“You know, last night he read me a poem and it brought me to tears.” “I could tell he was speaking from his heart and he opened his soul to me.” She mused. “I’m not sure where we’re going, but …” Her voice trailed off.

“Don’t overthink it, just do what feels right.” I said. “You two will figure it out.”

“What feels right at the moment is one last roll in the hay with you.” She purred as her hand snaked down the front of my pants.

“Normally, I’d jump at the chance to drill you one last time, but I’m going to decline.” I said, not quite believing the words as I said them. “Reese is like my brother, and as such, that sort of makes you my sister-in-law.” “I just can’t bring myself to fuck my brother’s girl, even with his consent.” “Call me old-fashioned if you will.”

“I’m both flattered and disappointed.” Carol said. “I’ll miss that cock of yours, even if Reese’s is bigger.” “I doubt he’s a good as you, but I’m sure I can teach him a thing or two.”

“I’m sure you can.” I laughed. “Try not to kill him, he’s not as adventurous as I am, but I imagine you can talk him into most anything with proper motivation.”

“Are these motivation enough?” She asked as she jiggled her tits at me.

“Possibly.” I replied, smiling.

“How about this?” She asked as she spun around, bent over, spread her legs showing me her pussy.

“That will most definitely get his attention.” I smiled. “You’re incorrigible you know.”

She stood up, hugged me again, kissing me tenderly. “Thank you again.” “I really don’t have the words to express my gratitude.”

“Just be good to each other.” I said. “Nothing would make me happier.”

“We will, I promise.” She smiled.

She hugged me one last time and fighting back tears said. “Goodbye lover, take care of yourself.” Then turned and was gone.

I headed to the garage and found Reese standing by the Raptor. “We’ll be taking this one.” He said.

“That’s fine I said, just remember, the Shelby is a rolling vibrator at a buck thirty, if you catch my drift.” I winked.

“I’ll remember that.” He said slyly. “Can’t wait to find out.”

“Wheels…” Reese paused.

“Don’t say anything Reese.” I cut him off. “I’m really happy for you and Carol.” “She’s a fantastic person and you two seem to be made for each other.” “Just remember, she’s got a hair trigger and no sense of shame.”

I swear Reese blushed. “Yeah, I’m a little worried about that.” He mused.

“Don’t be.” I reassured him. “She’ll test your limits, but she won’t ask you to do anything you don’t want to do.” “Just try to be open minded.”

“Now, let’s get going, I feel like a third wheel here.” I laughed.

“You will ALWAYS be welcome here.” Reese offered. “I owe you more than I can ever repay, don’t you forget it.”

The ride back to Vegas was rather quiet, we made a little small talk, but I could tell Reese was still reeling from the turn of events. He was both elated and terrified.

He pulled up in front of my hotel and stopped. “Guess this is goodbye.” Reese said.

“Guess so.” “Keep me posted, I want to know how you two are getting along.” I told him.

“Will do.” He’s said, then nailed the gas and roared away, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

Well, this sucks, I thought to myself. I really was happy for Reese and Carol, but was not looking forward to spending the next 3 days alone.

I checked in and had the front desk send my stuff to my room. I headed to the bar to drown my sorrows, and boy did I drown them.

Next thing I remember, it’s midnight and I’m trashed. I staggered to my room, made a half-hearted attempt at a shower, and went to bed, falling into a fitful sleep almost instantly.

Some time later, I woke up thinking I heard something. Probably someone in the hallway, I thought and went back to sleep.

Then the sheets pulled back and someone got into bed with me.

This got my attention!

I had no idea who it was or how they got in since I had dead-bolted the door when I came in. I had also pulled the black-out curtains and extinguished every source of light, including the bedside clock, so it was pitch black dark.

I reached over touching the stomach of my unexpected guest. It was definitely female, I discovered as my hands ventured north to a set of very ample and 100% natural tits. No silicone here. So far so good.

Whoever she was, she seemed to appreciate my explorations and sighed audibly.

I continued to run my hands over the rest of her, taking inventory as I went.

Nice smooth abs, no piercings (good), round, firm ass
(also good), wispy pussy hair (really good, I hate shaved pussies).

She interrupted my discoveries by rolling on top of me and kissing me. She was a very good kisser. Passionate and playful. She nipped at my lips and chin as she explored me with her hands.

She massaged my chest and rubbed and pinched my nipples. I moaned in appreciation. Moving south, she found my stiff cock and wrapped her fingers around it, pumping slowly.

This was going nicely I mused as she straddled my hips and started slowly rubbing her pussy on my dick, coating me with her juices.

When I was sufficiently lubed, she rose up and swiped the head of my dick up and down her wet slit, and sat on me.

She groaned as my engorged dick spread her vaginal walls wide.

She paused at full penetration while her pussy adjusted to the fullness it was experiencing.

I seized the opportunity to knead her tits and play with her rapidly hardening nipples. Then I buried my face in her tits alternately sucking and biting anything I could get into my mouth.

This snapped her out of her daze and she started slamming herself up and down on my prick.

She’s good, I mused, really good.

She was starting to pant and I was getting quite worked up myself. Sensing my excitement, she increased her pace causing several happy noises to escape her lips.

Her pussy was starting so twitch so I knew she was getting close and shortly, she gasped and spasmed, cumming on my cock.

She collapsed on me, temporarily dazed. I flipped her over on her back and really started pounding her.

Her pussy immediately burst into flame and she went ape-shit, moaning, nearly screaming, and writhing beneath me.

After about 15 minutes of jack-hammering her increasingly sloppy cunt, I unloaded deep inside her. By this time, she had blown through 3 or 4 orgasms and was completely limp and babbling incoherently.

Not bad for an old dude I chuckled to myself. Or so I thought.

“What’s so funny?” She said, breaking the silence and frankly, scaring the shit out of me.

“Just thinking that I still do OK for an old dude.” I responded.

“You were OK when you were young, now you’re…WOW.”
“You’ve gotten MUCH better with that thing.”

“You have me at a disadvantage.” I said curiously. “You seem to know me, but I have no idea who you are.”

“Well, you’ve fucked me before.” She said.

“That makes you one of 2 dozen or so, can I have another hint?” I asked.

You’ve eaten my pussy, more than once.” She squealed, obviously remembering the event.

“Still 10-12, getting closer.

At this point, I had a pretty good idea who she was, but I wanted to play dumb a bit longer, just to make her crazy.

“We’ve fucked with an audience.” She giggled.

“Well, that makes you one of three people.” I stated proudly. “I just left one, the second one is currently married to a woman, so that just leaves…” And I quickly flipped on the bedside light. “Robin.”

Her emerald green eyes positively glowed in the light, and her red hair was just as vibrant as I remembered.

“Carol told me you were married with 2 k**s, what in hell are you doing here?” I asked.

“Well, the k**s are grown and gone and Glen and I don’t really know what to do with each other right now.” “We’re kinda in a dual mid-life crisis.” She said sadly. “I love him dearly, but we’ve grown apart over the years.”

“We decided, recently, to see other people.” “Maybe it will rekindle our love, maybe it won’t, but we have to try.”

Her voice trailed off. She was obviously hurting and I knew how she felt.

“I can relate.” I interjected. “My wife and I aren’t exactly communicating very well right now either.” “I absolutely love her, but I can’t get her to understand that we can’t survive without intimacy.” “This is how Carol and I got together.” “We both needed to feel needed.”

She laughed. “Guess you succeeded pretty well there.” “I got the text from Carol telling me about Reese.” “She’s planning on flying home Sunday, tying up some loose ends and moving in with him.” “I hope he’s half as good as she’s telling me.”

“I’d bet my life on it Robin.” I reassured her. “I’ve known him almost 40 years and he’s the real deal.” “He’ll be good to her.”

“Thank you for making Carol so happy.” She said. “After Marilyn died, I was afraid she’d do something stupid, if you know what I mean.” “She took it awfully hard, they were very close.”

“She told me some of it.” I added. “But I didn’t pry, it’s still hard for her to talk about.” “Maybe Reese can heal her heartache.”

“Anyway, changing the subject.” I chirped. “What are you doing here, how did you get in the room with the door dead-bolted and since the events with Reese have just occurred, what exactly did you and your perverted big sis have planned?”

“Well.” She said. “I’ve already told you why I’m here, but to make it clear, I saw how happy you’d made Carol and hoped I could get some too.”

“The second question is a bit more complicated.” “Initially, you and Carol were to check in and she’d sneak me in when you were in the shower or something, but Reese kinda fucked that up.” She laughed. “I pulled the ‘I’m his wife’ ploy Carol used in Chicago and asked the clerk to keep it a secret, ‘want to surprise him’ I told him.” “I hid in the closet FOR EIGHT FUCKING HOURS because you decided to hit the bar.”

“Sorry about that, I was feeling a little sad, but I’m better now!” I leered.

“You’re a dirty old man.” She giggled.

“I was a dirty young man.” I shot back.

“True, not too many guys can claim banging three sisters at once.” She stated. “Which bring me to question three.” “We were going to pull the old switcheroo like we did back in ’81, we wanted to see if we could fool you.”

“Didn’t work then, won’t work now.” I stated confidently. “Even in the dark, with the ’no touching’ rule I could tell you apart then and even with you on top of me, which masks your height well, I must say, your pussy feels different.”

“I think it might be different for women, as two dicks of the same relative size, probably feel very similar.” “Pussies are so much more complicated, size, depth, big lips, small lips, k**s and, of course, every woman has her own unique smell.”

“Anyway, what’s the plan here?” I queried. “I’m guessing since you flew out here from Iowa, we’re not done yet.”

“I need to hit the john before I pop, hold that thought.”

She hopped out of bed giving me a good look at her. As she walked away, I got a great view of her ass . Still incredible, I’d have to reacquaint myself with it later.

If the rear view was incredible, the front view was stunning. Shoulder length, curly red hair, 38 D tits with only a hint of sag, pale pink areoles about the size of quarters on milky white skin, trim waist with only a hint of flab (babies will do that), wide hips and, of course, the fiery red pubic hair that I was so enamored with. My God she was beautiful.

She looked at my rigid cock standing at full attention as she returned. “Enjoying the view I see.” She k**ded.

“You were beautiful back then.” I told her. “Now, words escape me.”

With that, she spun around giving me the 360 degree view. “I do take care of myself.” She bragged.

“It shows.” I drooled. “The years haven’t been nearly as kind to me.”

“The parts I’m interested in seem to be as good or better than I remember.” She purred. “You rang my chimes pretty good.” “To answer the last question, finally, my flight leave Sunday at 4PM, you do the math genius.”

I’m sure my grin was visible from space.

“Well, given the new circumstances, I’m blowing off the conference.” I stated flatly. “It’s just a bunch of boring shit anyway.” “I’ll tell everybody I got food poisoning from the buffet and they’ll leave me alone.”

“That means I don’t need to be up in the morning, and I’m UP now.” I punned. “What are we gonna do about it.”

“Well.” She mused. “As much as I enjoyed you in the dark, I’d really like to watch that monster slide in and out of my pussy.” “I’m a bit more visual that most women, like to see what I’m getting.”

“Well, if we’re being totally honest.” I said. “I prefer the lights on as well.” “I like what I see, and I want to see more of it, from really, really close up.”

I stood up and enveloped her in my arms, kissing her with lusty abandon. I spin her around and groped her tits from behind, sliding my stiff dick between her thighs, causing her to sigh and literally melt in my arms.

I carefully laid her on the bed and hopped in next to her. As we kissed, my fingers probed her nipples, navel and slowly started down towards her sparsely furred kitty.

I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, marveling at it’s softness while cautiously seeking her slit.

Sensing my intent, she parted her thighs, offering me access to her warm, wet folds. I lightly stroked her labia, and spread her honey around, coating the entire area with her cream.

She was responding nicely to my attention and was purring like a kitten in no time. I slowly worked one, then two fingers into her now sopping cunt causing her to squirm and gasp.

I had avoided her clit up to this point, working her up to the what I had in mind next.

I broke her embrace and kissed my way down to her tits. I sucked and nibbled those luscious nipples for a bit, then kissed my way down her tummy.

At this point, she realized my destination, and became very excited.

“Oh God.” She gasped. “You’re gonna eat me aren’t you.”

“Nothing I want to do more.” I mumbled between kisses.

“It’s been a long time.” She moaned. “Glen won’t go near my pussy with anything except his dick, he doesn’t even finger me anymore.”

“Fucking dumbass.” I spat. Just as my tongue slid into her trench.

She squealed when I made contact with her clit and clamped her legs around my head.

As soon as I started working on her, she writhed and squirmed all over the bed. I was sure she was going to throw us off into the floor.

“Calm down girl.” I mumbled between licks.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full, it distracts you from your task.” She gasped. “Just keep eating me or I’ll scream.”

“By the time I’m done you will be screaming.” I joked. “So hold on tight baby, it’s about to get bumpy.”

I really went at it then, licking her from top to bottom and side to side. I tongue lashed every nook and cranny she had.

Before long I had taken her to the verge of orgasm half a dozen times, but I’d stop just before she popped and let her back down a little. She was going nuts. She was clawing at my head and babbling while thrashing around trying to get me to finish her off.

“Please….make….me…..c-c-c-u-u-m-m-m.” She pleaded.

“Soon.” I answered. “If it’s been that long, I want to make it good.”

I had been teasing her for about 30 minutes, when I sensed she had had all she could take and with a few final licks, pushed her over the edge.

As I predicted, she screamed, quivered and came thrashing around like a rag doll. After a few minutes of panting and moaning, she returned to me.

“FUCK.” She hissed. “Did you major in cunt-licking or is this a natural gift?”

“Gifted, but it helps to have lots of practice.” I laughed.

“I volunteer.” She panted. “Anytime, anywhere.”

“Glad I could help.” I said.

As soon as she had recovered somewhat, she rolled me over on my back. “Now it’s my turn.” She grinned.

“I love cocksucking, but if Glen won’t eat me, I won’t suck him.” She stated flatly. “I might be a little out of practice.”

She kissed the head of my dick and licked away the pre-cum, smacking her lips. “I’ve really missed this.” She said.

Her expertise was evident immediately. Carol was really good at blow jobs, but Robin went for the PhD. I’ve had more than 50 women suck my cock and Robin was hands down, the best I’d ever had.

Her technique, her enthusiasm, she had the whole package, so needless to say, very soon, I arched my back, grunted and filled her expert mouth with my cum.

After swallowing everything, she spent the next several minutes licking up the cum that oozed from my deflating cock.

When it was apparent no more would be produced, she slid up next to me and we cuddled each other and drifted off to sleep, smiling and satisfied.

Friday morning came and I awoke at a little after 10AM to the sound of thunder. Vegas was experiencing one of it’s rare storms.

I rolled over only to find an empty bed. I had no idea where Robin was, but I needed to hit the bathroom.

As I approached , I heard the shower running. Jackpot, I thought.

I managed to sneak in and relieve myself without Robin seeing me, then opened the door and joined her under the warm water.

I came up behind her and grabbed her tits while pressing myself against her ass.

“Morning beautiful.” I whispered in her ear. “Sleep well?”

“Like the dead.” “Bladder woke me up, so I decided to get a shower.” “Want to be fresh and clean before we get down and dirty.” She laughed.

“Well I don’t know about you, but I need to eat something a little more filling than your pussy.” I teased. “I drank my dinner last night, so I starving.”

“Well, let’s finish up here and find some breakfast.” She said. “I’m pretty hungry myself.”

We finished washing each other, and dried each other off with the huge, soft towels in the room. I took great care drying Robin’s tits, pussy and ass. “Don’t want you to chafe.” I said, ogling her naked body.”

“Lecherous pervert.” She grinned.

I smacked her on the ass, eliciting a yelp. “Get dressed and let’s go before I can’t control myself.” I leered.

“Just need to clarify one thing before we go.” Robin said. “I know Carol is an exhibitionist, I am not.” “In the privacy of this room, I’ll do anything you ask, but once out that door, I won’t do anything I wouldn’t do in front of my mother.”

“Got it.” I responded. “Am I allowed to kiss you, and have the occasional friendly grope?”

“Yes, but no hands inside the clothing, OK.”

“Your body, your rules.” I said. “I’ll be the perfect gentleman.”

“Don’t be too good.” She grinned. “This is Vegas after all .”

We left for breakfast hand in hand, talking and laughing, looking very much the typical vacation couple.

We ate a relaxed breakfast in the hotel buffet, catching up on 30+ years apart.

Seems her marriage isn’t quite the wreck she thinks it is, she’s just pissed he’s being such a tool. I’m pretty sure I can give her some advice on how to get him to come around. I am a guy after all, and I know what would work with me.

Breakfast over, we went back to the room.

“What’s the plans for the day?” I asked.

“How did I become cruise director?” She quipped.

“Well, you and Carol had this big plan before Reese mucked it up.” I said. “That’s more than I had, since without Carol, all my plans were useless.”

“What were you planning with Carol?” She inquired.

“Well, honestly, I was going to let her kinky streak run wild.” I said. “Flashing waiters, calling for room service and fucking when the came to deliver, sex in the elevator, and anything her twisted little mind could come up with.”

“I’m kinda glad that fell through.” She scolded. “She has no boundaries, and this is Vegas.” “If whatever you two did ended up on the internet, she’d lose her job.” “They take a rather dim view of Junior High School teachers being sluts.”

“Hadn’t really thought of that.” I said. “But in my defense, the blood to my brain has been diverted quite frequently of late.”

“You’re still a damned pervert.” She laughed

“And.” I added. “Reese is loaded, so I don’t think she’ll be hurting for income anymore.”

“Tell me more about Reese.” Robin asked. “I’m worried that Carol is in over her head.”

“Reese and I met in college and immediately became friends.” I started. “I’m an only c***d, so he’s the nearest thing I’ve had to a brother.”

“He’s smart, kind and honest.” “He’s not one to jump into something without thinking it through.” I expanded. “He confessed to me that he’s been in love with Carol since college, he just wouldn’t pursue it because she was my girl at the time.”

“He got married about the same time I did, but she left him about 10 years ago.” “It was a really nasty divorce, she broke his heart when she ran off.” “I didn’t think he’d ever let someone get close to him again.”

“They stayed up all night Wednesday and he read poetry to her and they discussed his extensive library.” I added. “I’ve always known about Carol’s love of literature, but never could get into it.” “Reese does, they seem to be a perfect match, except …”

“Except what?” Robin asked.

“Well, he’s somewhat conservative sexually, I’m afraid Carol may be more than he can handle.” I stated. “He’s in for a wild ride and I hope he can keep up.”

“Carol can be a little intense.” Robin giggled. “But, with the right guy, I think she’ll calm down.”

“Do you think I could meet him?” She asked. “I didn’t want to ask Carol.” “I didn’t want her to think I didn’t trust her.”

“Let me get with Reese.” I said. “I imagine he’d like to meet you, he’s very outgoing.”

I excused myself and gave Reese a call. We talked for about an hour and even though Carol was distracting him (I can only imagine how!) we came up with a plan.

“We need to rent a car.” I told Robin when I got done. “They’d love for us to come out and visit.”

We took a taxi to an exotic rental place and I picked up 911 Porsche and we were off to Reese’s.

Since I knew the roads now, I really pushed the speed. Robin wasn’t nearly as thrilled as Carol was, but she was a good sport.

We got to Reese’s about 3PM and he and Carol met us as we pulled in.

Carol ran up to Robin, hugged her and they both broke down in tears. Reese and I just looked on, confused.

“I’m so glad to see you.” Carol croaked out between sobs. “I’m sure you think I’ve lost my mind.” “I’m still not sure myself, but I want to do this, I NEED to do this.”

They broke the embrace. “Reese.” Carol said. “This is my little sister Robin.” “Robin, Reese.”

“Nice to meet you Reese.” Robin stuck out her hand.

Reese, ignoring the hand, swept her up in a hug. “I’m so happy to meet you.” He beamed. “Carol has told me so much about you.” “It’s important to her that you understand what she, I mean we, are doing.”

“I want you to know I love your sister and I’d sooner die than hurt her.” “I know this has all come about very quickly, but Carol and I both feel it’s what we need to do.” He explained.

“I must admit, I’m a little worried, but when I look at Carol, she’s happier than I’ve seen in many, many years.” Robin said. “The sparkle is back in her eyes.” “I hadn’t realized it was gone until now.”

“When I look in your eyes.” Robin peered at Reese. “I see that same sparkle.” “You do love her, and I can see she loves you as well.”

Then her tone changed. “Just understand.” She whispered. “If you hurt her, I’ll go redhead on your ass.”“Clear?”

Reese smiled. “Got it.” “I’m glad Carol has you to look out for her.”

He let her go. “Can I give you a tour of the place?” Reese asked. “It’s not much, but I call it home.”

It took most of an hour to get the complete tour of the house and grounds.

“Quite a place you’ve got here.” Robin marveled.

“And now I have someone to share it with.” Reese beamed, sweeping Carol up and kissing her.

“Do I have to throw water on you two?” I laughed.

Robin laughed as well. “Probably wouldn’t do any good.” She seemed much more at ease now that she’d seen him interact with Carol.

We got comfortable in the sunroom and continued the conversation. Mostly Robin and Reese. She was grilling him pretty good.

I looked over at Carol and she grinned and shook her head. She was enjoying the show.

Eventually Carol came to Reese’s rescue. “We’ve put together a nice dinner if you’re interested.” She offered.

“I could eat.” I said. I pulled Robin up off the couch, and we headed to the dining room.

Dinner conversation was much more relaxed and we ate, talked and drank some more of Reese’s fabulous wine.

After dinner, we all changed into swim suits and hit the pool. I borrowed some trunks from Reese and Carol gave Robin the yellow suit she wore when we first got here. Carol was in a white one piece.

I pulled Robin aside. “That suit is see-through when it’s wet.” I warned her.

“I know.” Robin grinned. “I bought it for her specifically for this trip.” “I was hoping I’d get to model it for you.”

“You little minx.” I laughed. “But aren’t you worried about Reese seeing you essentially naked?”

“Nah, he’s so smitten with Carol, he won’t even notice me.” She mused. “Besides, he’s family, or will be.” “I’m glad really, she deserves a nice guy.” “Her ex was a real jerk.”

“We’ve talked about it some, but I didn’t push for details.” I added. “She just referred to him as ‘dickless’.”

Robin burst out laughing, causing both Carol and Reese to look at her, puzzled.

“Apparently I’m funny.” I said, attempting to cover for Robin.

“More like funny looking.” Reese shot back, smiling hugely. Then he and Carol dove in the pool.

“Thanks.” Robin said. “I really didn’t want her to know what we were talking about.” “I just wasn’t expecting to hear THAT nickname again.” “I never saw it, but Carol always said he had more brains than dick and he was an idiot.” “I thought she was k**ding, no wonder she hunted you down.”

“Well I should warn you, Reese makes me look small.” I said.

Robin looked at me , her mouth hanging open. “What?!”

“I get the feeling you’ll see for yourself before the night’s over.” I said. “I just wanted you to be prepared.”

The sounds of splashing and laughter broke the moment.

“You two swimming or what?” Reese yelled, picking up Carol and throwing her over his back.

Robin and I dove in and joined the fun.

Carol was frantically trying to dunk Reese, but he was getting the upper hand.

“Little help!” Carol called to Robin.

“No way sis.” Robin declined. “You caught him, you clean him.”

Frustrated, Carol tore off her suit and shook her tits at Reese. It was all the distraction she needed. Temporarily stunned, Reese was easy pickings and she nearly drown him.

“Not fair.” Reese sputtered as he surfaced.

“You don’t seem too upset.” Carol purred as she swam up to him, pressing her breasts into him. “I’ll make it up to you later.”

Reese blushed bright red causing Robin to chuckle. “He really is in trouble isn’t he?”

“He’s a quick study, he’ll catch up.” I assured her.

Carol wrapped her arms and legs around Reese and started to rub herself against his crotch.

“Behave.” He grinned. “We have guests.”

“Do I have to?” Carol cooed, stroking his rapidly hardening cock.

Reese couldn’t think straight given what Carol was doing to him, so Robin rescued him.

“Put your suit back on before the poor guy explodes.” Robin implored, but Carol was having none of it.

“That’s the idea, besides you’ve seen me naked all your life and I’ve fucked both of them, where’s the problem?” Carol asked.

“Well, at least take him out of the pool.” Robin relented. “If you fuck him here you’ll drown him.”

Carol led Reese by the hand to the ladder and they got out of the pool. She tore off his suit and pushed him down on the deck and straddled his hips.

Robin stared in awe at Reese’s member. “Jesus Christ”. She gasped. “You said he was big, but my God!”

I just smiled.

“Can she handle that thing.” She asked.

“Watch.” Was all I said.

Carol leaned forward, kissing Reese while she rubbed her pussy on his dangerously swollen cock. When he was adequately lubricated, she impaled herself on his c