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It was time to leave for Vegas for Carol and Reese’s wedding.

I was driving out, so Reese could get his rematch, and since he’d bought me the car, I did feel obligated. My wife would fly out in a few days as she had no desire to spend 3 days in a “gawdamned sardine can”. The bulk of the luggage would go with her, and I’d pick her up at the airport when she got there.

I’d managed to explain the car and how I was responsible for Carol and Reese meeting without incriminating myself. Everyone involved was well versed on the story, so hopefully we’d all stay on script.

I really enjoyed the drive, the 911 engine singing behind me and the scenery in front. More than a few times, I had the chance to test the limits of the car.

I arrived at Reese’s two days before the wedding, early in the evening. My wife’s flight was due in the next day at noon.

As rolled in, one of the garage doors opened. I took the hint and pulled in. Reese was waiting for me as I got out of the car. We hugged. “Good trip?” He asked.

“Car made the drive.” I beamed. “Thanks again.”

“Least I could do.” He said. “After all, I got the better end of the deal.”

“True.” I grinned. “Speaking of, where’s the blushing bride?”

“She’s inside finishing up last minute details with Robin.” He stated.

Robin would be the maid of honor, no surprise there. Honestly, I was not looking forward to meeting Robin’s husband, I wasn’t sure I could mask my feelings.

The wedding itself would be at Reese’s place. It would be a rather small and intimate ceremony. At most, 20-25 people would be there. All of Carol’s sibs would be there, unfortunately, Carol’s mom was not in good enough health to attend. They would live stream the ceremony for her. Reese’s sister and her husband were already there. A few more friends and extended family were expected tomorrow. The rest would come in for the ceremony.

I found the girls in the sunroom going over details, they both lit up when they saw me.

Carol got up and hugged me. “I’m so glad you’re here.” She smiled.

“Me too.” Robin said, hugging me as well.

Robin felt me stiffen as she hugged me. “Don’t worry about it.” She said flatly. “Glen knows everything.”

She laughed at the look of horror on my face.

“Remember the training program you gave me?” She asked.

I nodded, confused.

“It worked so well that he’ll do whatever I tell him to do.” She grinned slyly. “If he wants to enjoy my charms, he’s got to behave.”

I smiled. “I told you it would work.” “I just didn’t expect it to work that well.”

“Turns out he likes being submissive.” She added. “And I’m REALLY enjoying being dominate.”

“You still never cease to amaze me.” I grinned.

“I’ve got a few more surprises for you if all goes well.” She purred.

She was gone before I fully grasped what she said. I think I’m scared.

Dinner was casual and laid back. We ate and talked, catching up on the past year.

After dinner, the girls retreated to the kitchen to clean up and continue planning for Saturday.

Reese, Glen and I pulled up in the sunroom with some of Reese’s good bourbon. Reese’s brother-in-law didn’t drink.

“To the happy couple.” I toasted.

“Agreed.” Added Glen.

“Thanks guys.” Reese beamed. “I still have a hard time believing this is real.”

Shortly, the girls joined us and we all sat around chatting and getting hammered.

It wasn’t long before Carol, fueled by the bourbon, crawled in Reese’s lap and started sucking on his tongue and rubbing her ass on his crotch. She’s always horny, alcohol makes her worse.

“Behave.” Robin giggled. “Save some for the honeymoon.”

“There’s plenty to go around.” Carol smiled and went back to teasing Reese.

“You should know by now she always gets what she wants.” I stated. “Unless you plan on sedating her.”

It wasn’t too long before Carol started shedding clothes and once she was naked, started peeling Reese out of his clothes.

Reese looked uncomfortable, but did nothing to stop her, not that she could be stopped.

Reese’s sister looked stunned, caught totally off guard by Carol’s brazen display. Her husband watched, staring at Carol’s assets.

Once she had uncovered his treasure, she dove on it.

As big as Reese’s cock was, Carol somehow managed to deep-throat it. She was really working him over. All the poor guy could do was moan and squirm.

“Let’s be fair about this.” Reese said. He picked her up and laid her on the couch. As he slid his cock back down her throat, he leaned forward and stuck his tongue in her oozing pussy.

She squealed as he made contact with her swollen clitoris. The more Reese licked her labia, the louder she moaned. I guess gargling would be a better description, since, with her mouth full of cock, only sporadic noises could escape.

I looked over at Robin and Glen. I could see the lust rising in Robin’s eyes. Glen looked like a deer in the headlights. He obviously hadn’t been subjected to Carol’s shenanigans nor had kaçak iddaa he seen Reese’s impressive member.

Reese’s sister smacked her husband, “Stop staring.” She got up, pulled him off the couch and barked. “Let’s go, give them some privacy.” They left, but not before he got one last, good look.

Then, to add to Glen’s discomfort, Reese got up, turned around and shoved his massive boner in Carol’s dripping box.

She screamed as he hit bottom and wrapped her arms and legs around him. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD!”

Reese started pounding Carol’s cunt, making dirty, wet noises as his pole pumped in and out of her.

With a final grunting thrust, Reese came, pumping Carol’s abused pussy full of his seed. Carol, moaning and babbling, orgasmed a few seconds later as Reese collapsed on her, spent.

As they lay there, sweaty and panting, savoring the afterglow, Robin and I applauded. Glen looked mortified.

“Well done.” I cheered.

“I can do better.” Robin boasted.

“What?!” Glen said, looking rather pale.

I looked over at her and she winked and grinned as I made eye contact. Oh Shit! I thought to myself, here we go.

“I need to go to the little girls room, I’ll be right back.” “Don’t go anywhere.” Robin barked, pointing at Glen. She gave me another wink on the way out.

“I think you may be in for it.” I said to Glen.

He just swallowed hard and nodded feebly.

Robin returned, just as I suspected, stark naked, with fire in her eyes. She strutted over to Glen and put her right foot in his crotch.

“Stand up and strip.” She commanded.

Glen stood and slowly started to remove his clothes.

“Get a move on buster!” Robin hissed.

He continued to disrobe, increasing his speed only slightly. He was clearly not keen on being naked in front of an audience.

Once he was naked, she instructed him to eat her pussy as she stood in front of him.

Glen slid from the couch and stuck his face in Robin’s vee, only half-heartedly performing the required task. It was apparent he still didn’t like doing it, but at least he was trying.

“Pitiful.” Robin lamented. “Sit down.”

Glen dutifully did as he was told.

“Maybe you’d like to show my husband how this is done?” Robin said as she turned and pulled me up from the couch by my hand.

“I’d be delighted.” I replied. “But, if this is to be a teaching experience, we need a proper classroom.”

I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, causing her to squeal, and headed to the kitchen.

I laid her out on the bar and instructed Glen to take the seat nearest to Robin’s rapidly moistening cunt. I invited Carol and Reese as well and they jumped at the chance.

“First, it helps to have a nice pussy to eat.” I said to Glen. “And Robin’s is one of the finest I’ve ever seen.”

“Second, enthusiasm.” I instructed. “This woman wants you to nuzzle her most personal and private area.” “You should be honored she trusts you that much.”

As I was instructing Glen on the finer points of cuntlicking, I had my hand on her mound slowly working her clit with my thumb. She was starting to pant and tremble, but I was in no hurry.

“Third, take your time.” I chided. “Don’t just dive for her clit and try to ring her bell.” “Work her up slowly, tease, make her crazy with lust.” “Savor the sight, the smell, the taste.” “Make her feel like the whole world revolves around her.”

“See how wet she is just from anticipation.” I said. “I haven’t even started and she’s ready to pop.”

Then, I started kissing her inner thighs, slowly working my way closer to her gushing gash. Each kiss elicited a moan or sigh as I gradually moved in closer.

Finally, I kissed her labia, making her jump and gasp, and with a final kiss to her clit, I started with my tongue.

I slowly licked her pussy lips, lapping up the nectar she was producing and once I’d cleaned up her love honey, I stuck my tongue into her vagina.

She grabbed my head and pushed me into her twat as she started to babble and writhe.

Only then, did I escalate to licking her clit.

As I made contact, her legs slammed shut on my head and she went ape-shit. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her towards my face, throwing her legs over my shoulders.

I started drilling her pussy and sucking and licking her clit and lips, holding on to her so she couldn’t get away.

She was howling by this point, screaming for me to make her cum, and I was not going to let her down.

With one final lick from ass to clit, she came, and as she did, I jammed my tongue into her hole and simultaneously reached up and pinched both of her nipples.

She nearly crushed my head when she came, and I swear they heard her scream in Reno.

I held her down as she spasmed and lovingly licked her clean when she was done.

“That!” I stated emphatically. “Is how you eat a pussy.”

Robin was unable to respond verbally, but did nod weakly and pat my head.

“As I have said before.” Carol interjected. “You are still very kaçak bahis good at that.” “Reese, honey, you were paying attention, right?”

As Reese was sporting a full woodie, I’d say he was.

Glen was still trying to wrap his head around watching his future sister-in-law get fucked and watching a stranger eat his wife. He was absolutely not prepared for what happened next.

Robin was able to speak by this time. “Why are you still dressed?”

I was eating that luscious pussy of yours, naked was not required.” I answered.

“Well, it is now.” She purred. “Get up here and fuck me.”

Poor Glen could only watch as I stripped and prepared to fuck his wife. He knew she was screwing someone, but I’m sure he never thought he’d have to watch it.

After seeing Reese’s cock, I’m sure he was hoping I’d be closer to his size. He was wrong. As I’ve said before, Reese is larger than me, but I’m pretty well hung also. Glen, well I guess I’d call him adequate. I’m guessing he was starting to feel small (Pun intended).

I was elated at the chance to fuck Robin. I figured, with Glen here, I’d be in self-service mode, and after Reese and Carol’s show and eating Robin, I was ready to burst.

I crawled up on the bar and split her thighs, driving my dick into her like a spike. As wet as she was, I sank in, balls deep, immediately.

Her smoldering passion re-ignited as soon as I hit bottom and she started wailing and thrashing as I fucked her.

“GOD I’ve missed your cock.” She moaned. “Fuck me, pound me, make me cum so hard I pass out.”

Happy to oblige, I reamed her like it was the last fuck I’d ever have.

I jackhammered her red furred pussy with everything I had, eager to fill her with the load that had been building since I first got here.

All too soon, I growled and blasted her cunt with what felt like a gallon of cum and soon after Robin orgasmed, squeezing my cock as her pussy spasmed.

I laid on top of her until my cock deflated and slid out of her raw pussy, causing our juices to spill out onto the countertop.

I slowly rolled off Robin and slid off the counter onto the floor.

Robin sat up, then got on her hands and knees and licked up our combined cum from the counter. I helped her down and with that devilish grin I’ve come to love, walked over to Glen and kissed him. She shoved her tongue into his mouth, taking with it some of the contents she’d just lapped up.

His eyes grew wide when he realized what she was doing and he pulled away, shocked.

She just grinned.

Looking over at Reese, Carol was straddling his lap going for round two. She was bouncing on his dick, waving her tits in his face as she fucked him. They both shivered and came shortly and she stayed on his lap while they cuddled.

I guess they liked our presentation.

Glen excused himself and went to bed.

“Hope I didn’t get you in trouble.” I said. “He didn’t look very happy.”

“He’ll get over it.” She said. “Or he won’t, I guess at this point, I don’t care anymore.”

“If he can’t accept me the way I am, then that’s his problem.” She offered. “I’ve been denying who I am for too long, and I’m not doing it any more.”

“I think he’s more upset being the smallest dick in the room.” She mused. “Compared to you and Reese, he’s tiny and it’s messing with his head.”

“I hope you’re right.” I said. “If not, he’s gonna bolt.” “I hate to be a wet blanket, but it’s been a long day for me and I’m going to bed.”

I kissed Robin while caressing her tits. “Thanks for a great time, see you in the morning.”

“Night.” She said. “My pleasure.”

“G’night guys.” I said to Reese and Carol.

As usual, I was in the room I’d always used.

After a shower, I went to bed, dreaming of furry red-haired pussy.

I woke in the morning and went to the kitchen for some breakfast.

Reese, his brother-in-law and Glen were at the table eating when I came in, the girls were in the kitchen making something that smelled heavenly. Glen looked to be in much better spirits.

“Morning sleepyhead.” Carol called from behind the range. “About time you got up.”

“In my defense.” I countered. “I don’t live in this time zone and I was ‘up’ past my bedtime.”

The girls groaned at the pun. Reese’s sister just look puzzled. Reese just shook his head and continued eating. Surprisingly, Glen actually chuckled.

“What’s cooking, smells great?” I asked.

“It’s an Asian breakfast stir-fry.” Carol said. “Got the recipe from a friend.”

“Sign me up.” I said.

Robin brought me a plate of the wonderful concoction and I greedily ate way more than I should have. No regrets!!

After breakfast was done and everything clean and neat, I got ready to go pick up my wife.

“Reese. I need a favor.” I asked.

“Anything.” He answered.

“Can I borrow the Raptor?” I asked. “All the luggage won’t fit in the 911.”

“Sure.” He said. “You know where the keys are.”

With that, I said my goodbyes and left for the airport.

After picking up my illegal bahis wife, I loaded the luggage and we left Vegas.

I decided I was going to scare the panties off her so I wound up the truck and away we went. Amazingly, she actually seemed to enjoy the ride. I guess the wide open spaces make the speed seem less insane.

Reese and Carol met us in the garage when we pulled in.

“Good to see you Reese.” My wife said. “It’s been a long time.”

“Too long Lauren.” Reese mused. “Glad you came.”

“Hi, I’m Carol, Reese has told me so much about you.” She said, hugging my wife.

“Any of it good?” Lauren giggled.

So far so good, I thought. At least they get along.

Reese helped me unload the truck and he showed Lauren to our room.

“Nice place Reese.” Lauren observed. “Can I get the full tour later?”

“We offer tours every hour, just sign up at the office.” Reese grinned.

She laughed and shook her head.

Lauren and I puttered around in our room, unpacking and making sure nothing was forgotten.

Two of Carol’s brothers and their wives came in not long after we got back and three other couples came in before dinner. They were all settled in the main house or the guest house as space allowed.

Dinner for 18 people was quite an affair. The women banished us from the kitchen while they all banded together to make the meal. We ate in the formal dining room, since it was the only room that could accommodate that many people.

We made introductions at dinner and Reese or Carol explained who everyone was and how they figured in this affair.

Then the dreaded question, from one of Carol’s brothers.

“So Carol, how’d you two meet?” He asked.

Carol shot me a quick glance and smiled. “Well, first I have to give you a little background.”

“I’m sure you remember that one.” She said gesturing towards me. “We dated in college way back when, he and Reese were frat brothers.”

“We were kind of a mutant three musketeers, where one was the other two weren’t far behind.” Carol explained. “So I knew Reese back then as well.”

“Well last June I came out to Vegas to get away from everything.” She elaborated. “After the divorce and … Marilyn…”

It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure.

“Anyway, who do I run into?” She smiled. “Him.” She pointed. “He was out here for some kind of conference thing.”

“Oddly, I heard him before I saw him.” She added. “I recognized his voice when he was talking to someone.”

“He nearly fell over when I walked up to him.” She mused. “I just stood there to see if he’d remember me.”

“You’d think he’d seen a ghost.” She laughed.

“After he got over the initial shock, we talked for awhile and caught up.” She said.

“He told me he was staying with Reese at his place outside of town.” She said. “He asked if I wanted to see him as he was sure he’d be happy to see me.”

“And the rest is history.” She gushed, wrapping her arms around Reese.

Everyone seemed happy with that story, and it was technically correct, even if a few details were left out, or modified.

We had a nice dinner, talking and laughing. Telling stories and remembering those no longer with us.

After dinner, we sat around the pool or in the sunroom, drinking and having a good time. Even my wife was loosening up.

Slowly, couples made their goodnights and left for their rooms until only Carol, Reese, Lauren and I were left.

We were all pretty tipsy by then, so I wasn’t surprised when Carol wanted to go for a late night swim.

She stood up, peeled out of her clothes and dove in the pool. Reese stripped as well and followed her, surfacing next to her.

Lauren looked at me with her mouth hanging open.

“I told you when I dated her, she was a wild child.” I said. “I guess that hasn’t changed.”

“That’s not… I can’t… did you see the dick on that guy?!!” My wife gasped. “Jesus Christ, how does he not split her in half, she’s so petite?”

“I never really thought about it.” I said. “I haven’t seen Reese naked since college, so I’d actually forgotten how big he was.” I lied.

“You two coming in?” Carol called over to us.

“Your call.” I told her. “Both of them have seen me naked, granted it’s been 35 years, but…and you know I’m not shy.”

“I can’t.” She whispered. “Nobody except you has seen me naked in 20 years, besides, I’m afraid I’ll stare.”

“Nobody here is going to care what you look like naked, we’re all adults.” I reassured her. “And stare all you want, I think Reese is used to it by now, but I’ll make an excuse if you feel uncomfortable.”

“Give me a minute to think.” She said. Then she walked over to an open bottle of wine and downed about a third of it.

Then, she really amazed me and started shedding her clothes. She kept her back to Reese until she was nude, then turned around and walked to the edge and jumped in. I followed shortly thereafter.

“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.” Reese smiled, causing Lauren to blush.

“Your tits are amazing, I wish mine were that nice.” Carol added, bouncing her ample breasts in her hands. “And I’m starting to become jealous of redheads, your creamy white skin is to die for.”

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