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A Brother's Memories Part 2

 * * * 
  
Chapter Three:

If you don't gamble, you can't possibly win
  
With   some  shaking  knees  and  a  case  of  the
butterflies,  we  were  soon  standing in front of
their  room,  knocking  on the door. The beautiful
Asian  woman  whom  I had seen downstairs with the
guy   from  the  bathroom  opened  the  door.  She
introduced  herself as Sammi and that her husband,
Bill,  had  run downstairs for a minute, and would
be  right back. She was wearing a dark blue kimono
and  she was stunning. She stood about 5 feet tall
and  weighed  in  at 100 pounds, she had skin that
looked  as  smooth  as  fine  china; she had short
shiny  black  hair  that was so fine in texture it
looked  as  if it would move in your breath. I was
smitten  in an instant and it took a moment for me
to recover my composure and begin to introduce us.
  
"Hello Sammi," I began, when Monica jumped in.
  
"Sammi,  my  name is Monica and this is my brother
Richard,  I  believe  that you have been expecting
us."
  
A  brief  moment  of surprise crossed Sammi's face
before  she  replied,  "Yes, of course, my husband
and I have been looking forward to meeting you all
day.   Please,   come   in   and   make   yourself
comfortable."
  
Bill and Sammi also had rented a suite, and we all
took  seats in the living room and waited for Bill
to return.
  
After  we  had  taken  a seat Sammi said, "I would
like  to offer you something to drink, but that is
what my husband, went to get. He should be back at
any time."
  
Almost as if on cue, the door opened and in walked
Bill.  He  was a little shorter than me, say 5'-8"
or  9",  obviously  in  better  shape  than  I am,
weighing  about  165-175  pounds,  with brown hair
worn  in  almost  a  military cut, and brown eyes.
Sammi took care of the introductions and Bill gave
us a big smile when she added that we were brother
and  sister.  While Bill and I made drinks, Monica
and   Sammi  went  back  into  the  sitting,  area
chatting like old friends.
  
When  Bill  and  I  joined  the  ladies, they were
swapping  stories about kids, ex-husbands, and all
that  stuff.  I learned that Bill was 42 and Sammi
was  44, they were from Utah and that they came to
Vegas a couple of times a year. They had 3 kids, 2
older  ones  from  her  first  marriage  and  a 16
year-old  girl of their own. She said that she was
from  Japan  and that she had met Bill when he was
stationed  there in the Navy. By the time everyone
had  finished  their  drinks  and were ready for a
refill I knew all about her first marriage and the
abusive  husband  she  had  divorced some 20 years
ago.
  
Monica  took  this  opportunity to explain to them
about  us.  She told them about finding my stories
on  the  computer and of the events that followed.
They  were both surprised that we had just renewed
our relationship yesterday. She sat there and told
them  the  story  I  had  written  about our first
experiments  in sex. By the time she was finished,
both  Bill  and  Sammi  were a little flushed. But
they  both  said  how  sexy  they  thought it was.
Everyone  was  ready  for  a  refill so Bill and I
headed to the little kitchen to make the drinks.
  
While  we  were making the drinks Bill said, "I am
really sorry about taking the panties."
  
"Do you do that sort of thing often?" I asked with
a grin.
  
"I  have never done this before, believe me when I
say I was as surprised as you when I took them."
  
"What  made  you do it? I am not upset or anything
like  that but it could have ended very different,
if you know what I mean."
  
"I  heard you go in the stall next to me. When you
kicked  off your shoes I saw that you were wearing
nylons and I started to get excited. Then you took
off  your pants and I couldn't figure out what was
going on but I had a full-blown hard-on by then. I
could  hear  you  banging  around  over there, and
mumbling  something  I  couldn't  understand.    I
thought  that  you  were jacking-off. Then you let
out  a  big  sigh and the panties hit the floor. I
expected to find them soaked with your cum."
  
"No  I wasn't jacking off, I was trying to get the
damn  panties off. But I had on a garter belt that
wouldn't cooperate with my trying to unfasten it."
  
Bill started laughing and said, "You could of just
asked for help."
  
That got me going as I replied, "Yea, right. I can
just  hear  it  now.  Excuse me sir, but could you
help  me get my garter belt undone so I can get my
sister's panties off?"
  
"Oh,  so  the panties are Monica's. I thought that
they  were  a might small for you. How did you end
up in them?"
  
I  looked  him  in  the  eye and asked, "Sir, do I
understand  you to be inquiring as to how I got in
my sister's panties?"
  
He  began  to  stammer,  "I didn't mean, I mean, I
don't want to know the details."
  
I  totally broke up. I thought that I was going to
die  laughing:  there  was such a look of panic on
his  face. I told him about why I was wearing them
and that I had been in the restroom changing to my
new ones which Monica had bought for me when I had
dropped  them. Bill admitted that he found women's
underthings  so  very sexy that he often wore them
to  work.  I  realized  that he wasn't much bigger
than  his  wife and that her things would probably
fit  him  much  better  than my sister's did me. I
laughed  and  said that obviously, I, too, enjoyed
wearing  ladies'  things  and  going out in public
wearing them.
  
When  we  returned with the drinks, the girls were
in  deep conversation so we left them their drinks
and  sat  across the room at the table. From where
Bill  and  I  were  sitting  we had a good shot up
Monica's  skirt.  We  couldn't hear what they were
saying but both ladies were fidgeting quite a bit.
Bill  asked  me what my sister had bought me, so I
told   him   all   about   the  mornings  shopping
adventure.  He couldn't believe that I had had the
balls  to  go back into the store and ask the same
sales  girl  for help, with her knowing what I was
wearing  under  my  clothes.  I told Bill, this is
Vegas, what else do you expect.
  
Sammi had moved and was sitting next to Monica and
her kimono had parted slightly. I caught a glimpse
of  red  silk  as she crossed her legs and thought
that  she couldn't be wearing my sister's panties.
Monica  was also showing a lot of leg and her wrap
around skirt was coming untied. Bill asked me more
about  shopping for women's clothes and what color
were  the  panties  and camisole Monica had bought
me. I was trying to describe it when I looked over
at  Monica and saw that her legs were spread apart
and  we  could  see  right  up  to  her panties. I
pointed  to  her  and told Bill that they were the
same  color as those. He turned and was treated to
the  sight of his wife reaching for the buttons on
my  sister's  blouse.  Monica  was trying to untie
Sammi's  belt  at the same time and was not having
much  luck.  Sammi got my sister's blouse open and
then  pulled  the tie on her skirt so that it came
undone  and left Monica sitting exposed in her new
panties  and  bra.  She then helped my sister undo
the  belt  on  her  kimono  and slipped it off her
shoulders.  I  was  wrong;  Sammi  was not wearing
Monica's  panties, she was wearing another pair of
red silk panties and a black lace bra.
  
Bill  and  I  both were rubbing our cocks watching
the  girls,  when  he  asked,  "Rich  would you be
willing to show me what Monica bought you."
  
I  was  a  little  worried  about my dick being so
small  that  Sammi and Bill would laugh but then I
remembered  that  this  was Vegas, and if I didn't
like their reaction, could always leave.
  
I  stood  and  started to undress. As I was taking
off  my clothes I said, "Bill wouldn't you like to
get rid of some clothes as well."
  
He  hesitated  until I dropped my pants and he saw
the  size  of my little pecker. He let out a sigh,
stood  up,  undid  his  pants  and  let them fall,
showing  me  the outline of a dick that was just a
small  as  mine,  encased  in my sister's red silk
panties.
  
As  we stood there I heard Sammi say, "Monica, you
were  right,  their cocks are about the same size.
And don't they both look yummy?"
  
There  was a lot of tension in the air. Along with
several  hard  cocks  and  wet pussies that wanted
attention.  Everyone  was  waiting  for someone to
grab someone else. I was ready to grab everyone. I
wanted this to last, so I calmly took off my shirt
and  took  my drink over to the chair right across
from  Sammi  and sat down in my panties, camisole,
garter  belt, and nylons. Bill took off his shirt,
came  over, and sat in the other chair, next to me
and  across  from  Monica.  As we sat there Monica
started  telling  Sammi and Bill about how we came
to  be  there  and  what  we  had been doing. Even
thought  I  had  been  there she got me really hot
with  her  description  of the past 20 hours. Bill
and  Sammi  were  openly rubbing themselves as the
story  went  on.  I  was  doing  a  little rubbing
myself.  By  the time my sister had finished, both
Sammi   and  Monica  had  their  legs  spread  and
providing  Bill  and  I great views. Sammi had her
hand on my sister's leg and was moving towards her
pussy.  They were both soaking wet and I could see
the  lips  of  their  pussies sticking out against
their  panties.  I almost shot a wad right then. I
had  to take my hand away from my crotch or it was
over.
  
Sammi  started  telling  us  about  how  her first
husband  had been hung like a horse and had always
hurt  her  when they had sex. That was why she had
divorced  him. She told us how she had met Bill at
a  bathhouse  and  fell  in  love  with his skinny
little  dick. She said that when Bill had told her
about  our  meeting in the restroom she was afraid
to  agree  to  anything  until  he had said that I
couldn't have been too big or I wouldn't have been
able  to wear those panties. They had rushed up to
the  room  and  that he had put the panties on and
they  had fucked like rabbits. He was small enough
and  the  panties  were stretched enough so he was
able  to  fuck  her right through the material. He
had  shot another load in the panties and that the
panties  had  been  soaked  with his two loads and
Sammi's juices. Bill said they had had a hard time
washing  it  all  out  before  we  came over. Both
Monica  and I told them that we wished they hadn't
washed them that we would have liked to have taken
them home as a memento.
  
We  all  laughed and the girls got up and went for
refills.  I was watching them go when Bill put his
hand  on  my  leg  and started rubbing it. My dick
twitched and he laughed.
  
"I love the feel of nylons when I wear them," Bill
said  as  he continued to move his hand towards my
crotch,  "but  this  is the first time I have ever
felt another man's legs in them."
  
"I  love the way they make my legs feel so smooth.
And  I love what you are doing to them right now,"
I  told  Bill,  "nylon  stockings  are  great, but
pantyhose  can  be  a  problem,  especially if you
forget  you  have them on and try to use the men's
room in a bar."
  

"I  guess  you  had  just  such an experience? Why
don't you tell me about it?"
  
"I  was out with several of the guys from work one
night   drinking  beer  and  telling  lies.  After
several  beers I got up to take a leak. Several of
us  headed to the restroom. I unzipped and reached
for  my  fly,  and  it wasn't there. All there was
pantyhose,  talk  about  panic.  My  buddies  were
teasing  me with remarks like 'Hey Rich can't find
it',  and 'Maybe you left it in your other pants'.
I  knew  they  didn't know what I was wearing so I
just waited them out; after they all left I had to
tear  a  hole  in  my  pantyhose  to  go.  So I do
recommend that you never wear pantyhose unless you
know  where  you will be. Thigh-highs are the only
way to go."
  
He was laughing so hard tears came to his eyes. He
continued  his  travels up my leg to the bare skin
at  the tops of my hose. I reached over and placed
a  hand  high  up  on his thigh and gently let the
back  of  my hand brush his panty encased cock and
balls.  His hand moved to the front my panties and
in  no time he had my dick in his hand through the
thin  material. I was just repaying the favor when
the  ladies  came back around the corner. They had
removed   their  bras  and  their  tits  both  had
lipstick marks around the nipples. As they brought
the drinks back Monica came over and sat in my lap
and  Sammi  sat  on  Bill's.  We had to remove our
hands  from each other's cock but with a sexy clad
woman sitting on our laps, we couldn't complain.
  
I reached around Monica and was stroking her pussy
through  her  panties  while Bill did the same for
Sammi.  Both  women had their legs spread and were
playing with their nipples.
  
Sammi asked me, "Rich, has it really been 11 years
since you have had sex with anyone?"
  
I replied, "Yes, that is until last night! After I
broke  up with my fianc?e in 1989, I lost a lot of
my  self-confidence. I began to feel that I wasn't
attractive  to women and I became really afraid of
being  rejected.  That,  along  with  my  fear  if
AIDS/HIV,  I  just  pulled into a shell and stayed
there, getting fat."
  
Sammi  and  Bill both agreed and said that was why
they had never done this before. We discussed safe
sex  techniques and all agreed that it wasn't safe
to believe strangers and to always use protection.
  
"Bill," I said in a quiet voice, "I don't have any
protection with me."
  
To  which  Bill  replied,  "That's ok. Besides the
drinks  that  was  the  other  thing  I had to run
downstairs for."
  
Since  Bill  and I were sitting next to each other
and  the girls were facing each other we all had a
good  close-up of their panty clad pussies. I slid
my  fingers  in  the  leg  of Monica's panties and
pulled the crotch aside as I started to finger her
moist  pussy. Both Bill and Sammi were watching as
my sister's smooth pussy opened up for my fingers.
  
Sammi jumped up and said, "You have no hair!"
  
Monica  replied, "Sammi, neither of us do. We both
like to keep shaved. Does that bother you?"
  
"No, but I would like to see it all."
  
Monica  smiled and raised her hips; Sammi stripped
the  panties  away  in  a  flash. With a smile she
asked,  "May I feel it? It looks so clean and sexy
I just want to rub my hands across it. Ok?"
  
Monica  took  her hand and placed it on her pussy.
As Sammi stroked Monica's pussy, Bill reached over
and slid his wife's panties down her legs. She had
a  small  black  bush with a set of tiny pink lips
that stuck out from it. Sammi and Monica had moved
to the other couch and were exploring each other's
body.
  
As  we  were  watching  the  ladies getting better
acquainted,  Bill  asked  me,  "Rich,  did  I hear
right, are you shaved as well?"
  
I  replied,  "Yes,  I  have been keeping it pretty
much  shaved  for years and I wouldn't have it any
other  way. I love the way it makes my panties fit
better and looks so damn sexy as well."
  
"Rich, could I see what you look like shaved?"
  
"Sure Bill, but I can't get my panties down with a
garter  belt and nylons on. Would you like to help
this time?"
  
In  no  time  he  was  between  my legs undoing my
stockings.  I  sat there watching the scene before
me.  My  sister  and  Sammi  caressing each other,
their hands deep in each other's pussies. Bill was
between  my  knees  rolling my nylons down my legs
and  gently  taking  them off. When he reached for
the  waist  of  my  panties  I raised my ass so he
could  pull then down. He misunderstood the action
and  let  his  hands slip under my ass and pressed
his  face  against  my  cock.  He  was licking the
length  of my dick right through my panties and it
felt  fantastic.  I lifted my ass again and ground
my  cock against his face as I pulled at the waist
of  my panties trying to get them off. He realized
what  I  wanted  and  took  hold of my panties and
slowly  pulled  them down until they were right at
the  top  of  my  dick.  He nuzzled that soft area
right at the base of my cock as he rubbed his hand
over  the  smooth  skin above. I slipped out of my
top  and raised my ass again so he would continue.
He  got  the  idea and took my panties the rest of
the way down and slipped them from my feet.
  
We  were  all  nude  except Bill who still had the
panties on that we had come to retrieve. I had him
stand  up and I knelt in front of him. I knew that
both  ladies  were  watching as I began sliding my
sister's  panties off my newfound friend. I let my
mouth follow close behind the panties as they slid
down  over  his  hips,  kissing  and  licking  the
exposed area. As his dick came into view I slid my
tongue  down  the  length of it to his balls. As I
licked  his  shaft and balls I was rewarded with a
blast  of  come  that  went  all  over my face and
chest.  What  a  load this guy can shoot! It is at
least three or four times the amount that I do. He
said  he  was sorry and started to pull away but I
grabbed  his ass and held him tight as I rubbed my
cum  soaked  face  all  over his cock and balls. I
heard  a  pair  of  groans  and turned to see both
ladies shaking as they came on each other's hands.
I  stood  up  and  let  Bill  know I wasn't mad by
wiping  a  handful  of  his  cum  from my chin and
rubbing it on my cock.
  
Everyone  except  me had cum; but that was OK with
me  since  I wanted to save one for later and if I
let  loose now it would be all over. As we all sat
back and sipped our drinks Sammi came over to take
a  close  look at my shaved cock and balls. As her
delicate  fingers stroked me, my cock twitched and
a  big  drop of pre-cum formed on the tip. I asked
her  to  please  be  careful, that if I came now I
might   not  get  hard  again  for  a  long  time.
Reluctantly, she got up, took her finger and wiped
the  pre-cum  bead from my dick and was rubbing it
on  her  nipples  as she headed to the door to the
bedroom.  She asked if we would like to freshen up
and disappeared through the door. I looked over at
Bill  and  saw  that  his  cock  was hard all over
again.  This  guy  was  amazing! Bill told us that
they  had  a  spa tub in their room and it was big
enough  for all of us if we were so inclined. That
sounded  so  nice  as I had quite a load of Bill's
cum drying on me.
  
The water was running in the spa as we all stepped
into the bathroom. Sammi was sitting on the toilet
taking a piss. She got all embarrassed and started
to  stammer  and  stutter.  Monica rushed over and
knelt  by her and said that it was ok and told her
about our morning piss together.
  
She looked up and said, "Do you need to pee now?"
  
I  thought  she  was  talking to me and I said, "I
think I could."
  
"No, I meant Monica," she replied with a grin.
  
Sis smiled and stepped right up and, as Sammi slid
as  far  back as she could, sat on Sammi's lap and
let  go. Her piss was splashing all over Sammi and
back  on  herself. From where we stood, Bill and I
had  a  wonderful  view of it running off them and
splashing into the bowl. Without a word, we walked
up,  grabbed  our cocks, and started pissing on my
sister's  ass  and  adding to the flow. When there
were  four  empty  bladders, we all took turns and
rinsed  off  in  the shower and then we climbed in
the spa.
  
As  we  sat  there  recovering,  we shared stories
about  our  lives  and  generally got to know each
other  a  whole lot better. Sammi had been sitting
next  to  me and had been playing with my cock the
whole time. I could tell Bill was getting the same
attention  from Monica. I was playing with Sammi's
little bush when she moved over and sat in my lap.
She  took  my  head  and  brought  my  lips to her
breasts.
  
As   I   rolled  her  nipple  in  my  mouth  Sammi
whispered, "Will you shave my pussy for me?"
  
"I would love to my dear, but don't you think your
husband should have that honor?"
  
"He  has  never  done  it  before, but you have; I
would feel safer with you doing it."
  
"Ok,  but  let's  at  least ask if it would be all
right with him."
  
Bill  and  Monica  were  locked in an embrace when
Sammi  said,  "Bill  dear,"  he  looked up and she
continued, "I asked Rich to shave my pussy for me,
is it ok with you if he does?"
  
Bill replied with a grin, "Only if Monica would be
willing to shave me!"
  
"What are we waiting for," was Monica's response.
  
Well  there  was  nothing  but assholes and elbows
trying to get the equipment together. Monica and I
knelt  in  the tub as our hosts sat on the rim and
prepared to join the ranks of the smooth. Bill was
still hard and I was hoping that sis didn't cut it
off  for  him. We turned to our tasks and in short
order  we  were  done.  When  I  got done I leaned
forward  and  gave Sammy's newly bared slit a long
slow  lick.  She tasted great. I heard some grunts
behind  me  but  I  couldn't  turn my head because
Sammy  had wrapped her legs around my neck and was
dragging  my  face  back  to  her  cunt. I readily
obliged  and  gave her pussy a complete licking. I
kept at it until she came for me several times.
   
  
   



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