Vegas Weekend

"Play me one hand, Tina. Double or nothing. If I win, YOU are MY bitch for the rest of the weekend; if you win. BOTH of us-- " she indicated Jessica too "-- will be your bitches!"

"HEY! Stop BETTING me!" Jessica howled. "I'm not ANYONE'S bitch!"

Tina eyed her daughter, tempted at the prospect. "You're on!"

Barbara dealt the cards. Tina discarded three, Barbara two. All the while, Jessica complained. "I am NOT going to be ANYONE'S bitch! I'm NOT! You guys stop PLAYING for me! I will NOT!"

Tina laid down her hand to reveal two pairs. Barbara had three sixes.

"Oh, shit!" Tina said.

"Looks like you're off the hook again, little girl."

"I can't BELIEVE you two! Don't EITHER of you EVER bet me again!"

Barbara laughed and took a chair. "Sit in my lap, bitch." Tina sat, then let Barbara cup and squeeze her boob.

Holy shit! Bobby stared at Mrs Davison submissively allowing herself to be fondled!

"Mom! You are just an EMBARRASSMENT! I am LEAVING! Come on, Bobby!"

"Uhm ... Jessica ...." Bobby was fascinated with the hand getting away with groping Mrs Davison!

"Bobby! Come on!"

Barbara noticed Bobby's stare. "You wanna squeeze these a while ... Bobby?"

"Bobby! Come on! Now!"

Bobby stepped beside Mrs Davison and squatted. Barbara moved her hand away, and Bobby brought his up. Holding his breath, he cupped his girlfriend's mother's boob and squeezed. "Wow!" he giggled.

"Bobby! Stop that!" Jessica warbled. "Now!"

"Kiss ... me ... Mrs Davison ... with ..." Bobby whispered, then swallowed hard, "... with ... TONGUE ..." Smiling, he leaned in and pressed his lips to her mouth, then felt her tongue slip past his lips.

Holy fuck!

"Bobby! You SHIT!" Jessica told him, tears forming in her eyes.

Tina slowly ended the kiss.

"But ... Jessica ...." Bobby breathed. "She's your ... MOM! She is sooo ... HOT!"

"DAMN you, Bobby Keegan!" Jessica walked out.

Tina leaned in and frenched her daughter's boyfriend again. Bobby gurgled and shot his load in his pants.

"Aaaww," Barbara said. "Baby boy lost his load. C'mon, Tina. Show him how much you need that stuff."

Tina took a deep breath, then reached her hand down the front of Bobby's pants. She wrapped her hand around Bobby's deflating penis, then pulled twice and withdrew her hand.

Then ... she began licking the cum off her palm!

She smiled and nodded. "Mmmm, you're good, Bobby. Really ... good. Has Jessy ever tasted any of this ...?"

Bobby just shook his head, not believing this.

Tina went in again to wipe more jism from inside his pants, then spread the last of it on her lips and kissed Barbara, who tongued it off and swallowed it herself.

This ... HAD ... to be a dream ....

As his little head gave up control of his body, it sank in to Bobby that he may have lost his girlfriend earlier. "I-- I have to go," he said, then hurried out before he changed his mind.

Going upstairs, he knocked on Jessica's door, hoping to make up with her. But if she was in the room, she didn't answer.

He knocked on his mother's door, hoping to talk to her and help her feel better. But if she was there, she didn't answer.

He went into his own room, but Kim wasn't there.

Everybody was out.

He changed his clothes and went to bed, not believing anything of this very strange day!

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"C'mon, Jim," Annie led him into one of the rooms with electronic games. "After you score a hundred points, I'll french you; two hundred points and I'll flash you my tits; three hundred and I'll let you grope me."

Jim Keegan let himself be led, then played to win!

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Denise Keegan sat in the lobby, trying to comprehend everyone's strange behavior today and trying to digest the shame of being cuffed, then carried over a man's shoulder like a slab of pork.

An hour later, Kim and Michelle walked by. Kim took two steps back. "Mom?"

"Kim ... why?"

"Michelle, I need to talk to my mother."

"See you tomorrow."

"Night. Mom, I ... I ... I don't know. It just seemed ... that ...."

The two women talked for two hours -- about what happened tonight, about how people sometimes do foolish things, about life at college, about becoming a woman.

By midnight, the two women, mother and daughter, were at ease again, talking comfortably, laughing, making fun of men's ways.

Kim led her mother into one of the gaming rooms. "You have to try this one game. It has these little fish that you catch. And ... it's just easy to play for hours, it's so much fun!"

Denise tried Fisherman's Delight and giggled and chatted with her daughter until she sank down into its lessons.

Then Kim sat back and watched her mom loosen up.

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Michelle was heading back to her room and met Jessica in the hallway.

Jessica was in tears.

"Are you okay?" Michelle asked.

"No! My mother is acting insane! And my boyfriend is a shit!"

"Sometimes women go through these mid-life crises ...." Michelle told her. "And everyone knows that men are just idiots ...." They talked in Michelle's room for a while, then headed downstairs for a soft drink. Michelle told Jessica about this wonderful game, then showed her.

Jessica played the game for a couple rounds, then didn't look back up again until 2:00 A.M.

Sunday ------

Oh, Brother! --- --------

(Sunday morning)

Bobby knew that his mother was hitting her steaming point last night while his dad acted like an idiot. In his dreams, he had not stayed to gawk at Mrs Davison. Instead, he had gone after his mother, to comfort her, to let her know that she was still fully as pretty as Annie Layton ever would be. He had wiped the tears off her cheek and she had hugged him. Then she had kissed him, not on the cheek, but on the lips.

And then her tongue had entered his mouth.

Bobby realized that this was a dream and tried not to get too excited, tried to keep the dream from suddenly coming apart like wet tissue paper.

Bobby began kissing her back, his tongue entering her warm mouth, playing with her own velvet tongue. He felt her hands at his crotch, releasing him, pulling on his prick, rhythmically.

"Mom!" Bobby breathed roughly.

"Yes?" she smiled sweetly, still pulling on his cock. "What IS it, Bobby?"

"Mom ... you can't do that ... it's going to wake me up ..."

"Really?" she smiled mischievously. "Well, then I shouldn't do this, either, should I?" she asked, pulling his hands up to cup her boobs.

"Mom?!" Bobby breathed as his hands squeezed her warm, soft breasts, ran over them, feeling them, rubbing the tight little nipples. "Mom!"

"And I REALLY," she said, pulling his groping hands from her breasts and sinking to her knees, "I REALLY should not do this!"

Bobby felt her warm, wet lips encircle his cock.

"Oh, MOM!"

Her lips began moving wetly up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling rapidly just under his head at the end of each stroke.

"MOM! I'm going to WAKE UP!"

Bobby opened his eyes. Damn! If only he could have made that last a little longer.

But he still felt her lips on his cock! His eyes flicked down between his legs to meet his sisters eyes. Her gaze lit up and she came off his cock with a small popping noise.

"Hi, little brother!" she smiled.

"Kim! Christ!" Bobby gasped, sitting up and sliding his hips up the bed away from her. "What are you doing?!"

"Well, I'M having a whole lot of fun! And just a few moments ago, I think YOU were having quite a bit yourself!"

Bobby covered his erection with his hands. "Kim! We can't DO this!"

"Oh, CAN'T we?" she asked, coming forward on her hands and knees. "It's not that complicated. Let me just show you how."

"I KNOW how! We just CAN'T!"

"Well, Bobby, I can. And you sure look like YOU can. So let's just-- "

"Kim! We CAN'T!"

She was straddling his lap now. She was naked; he had on only his pajama bottoms and underpants, his erection jutting out of the pee-hole in both.

"We ... can't ... just ... do this?" Kim asked, pulling his hands up to cup her breasts. Echoes of Bobby's dream came back to him.

"Can't you ... just ... squeeze them a little? Just ... fondle them ... yeah, like that? It won't make the world end ... will it?"

Bobby just stared up at her eyes, in no way believing that he was laying here, feeling up his sister's breasts. No way ...

"And ... no-one's going to die if ..." she slid her pelvis down far enough to lean up next to Bobby and kiss and lightly bite his nipples, "... if I do this ... just a little."

Bobby moved his hands back to her breasts as she tongued his chest, causing her to giggle, blowing her warm breath on his wet nipples.

"Nnnggg," he moaned.

She slid up his chest until they were eye to eye, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her eyes dancing, she licked his lips several times, then pressed hers to his, her tongue finally entering his mouth.

"Kim?!" he gasped when she finally broke the kiss.

"See, Bobby? No disasters have happened. Actually, I'd say this feels quite wonderful, wouldn't you?"

She slid back down, dragging her nails along the sides of his ribcage and abdomen. She maintained eye contact and grinned at him from just below his crotch.

"I said, wouldn't you agree, Bobby?"

"Y-yeah!" he breathed.

"Would ... you like me to, Bobby?"

"Like ... like you to ... what?"

She cocked her head and flicked her eyes at his erection, then looked back up at him.

"Y-yeah ... yeah, I would like ..." Bobby tensed as her mouth engulfed his cockhead, then slid wetly down the shaft "THAT! Mmmmnnnnggh!"

She popped off his prick again. "I assume," she smiled, "That that means it's okay to continue?"

"Y-yeah! Continue!"

She smiled and sank back down onto his erection.

Bobby could not BELIEVE this! Kim had inherited a distaste for anything sexual from their mother. She had NEVER been in the least bit teasing or forward or explicit with ANYONE! And now-- here she was, doing THIS! CHRIST!

Bobby felt Kim's mouth leave his erection. "Wh-what?!" he asked, trying to get his eyes to focus.

Kim slid up his body. "Boooobby!" she whined, "I just want ... to ... taste you ... with ... my OTHER lips ..."

Bobby felt his erection being positioned by her soft fingers, then felt it sink into Kim's warm, wet place. "Oh, CHRIST!" he gasped.

"Oooooh, Boooobbby! My sentiments exactly!" Kim held her hands behind her neck, projecting her chest out. Slowly, she slid up, then back down on her brother's cock.

Bobby reached up and grabbed her breasts, kneading them.

"Yes! Bobby! DO ME!" She leaned down to lay upon him, her hips still working rhythmically to pump him into and out of her. "Do me, baby! DO ME!!" She plunged her tongue into his mouth, then went crazy wriggling her hips around.

"KIM!" Bobby gasped.

"Mmmphmmm! What ... mmmmphmmmm-mm ... is it, Bobby? Mmmmphmmm"

"Kim! I'm going to cum!"

"DO IT, Bobby! Do it! Cum in me! Spray my insides down, Bobby! DO IT!"

Bobby wailed as he unloaded into her.

"YES! BOBBY! DO ME! DO ME, BOBBY!"

Bobby convulsed, feeling like he was emptying his load from all the way down to his toes. Finally, spent, he collapsed back on the bed.

"Oh, Bobby!" Kim said, slowly grinding her pelvis with his deflating penis still in her and running her hands lightly over his chest. "I had NO IDEA that you were this good at SEX! If I had ... well, we would NOT have waited this long to do this!"

Bobby looked up at her dancing eyes. "Kim ... what just happened here?"

"I'd say," she smiled brightly, "That the world moved!"

"No. That's not what I meant. What did we just do?! What have we done?!"

"We ..." she continued to smile, "... we were BAAAAAAAAAD! Weren't we, Bobby?"

"Yes, Kim, we really were. This-- "

"Wanna do it again?!" She bounced her pelvis around on his crotch.

"We can't EVER do anything like that again! Kim! We just-- we just-- and we're-- we're-- "

"Yes?" she smiled, her eyes still dancing.

"We're BROTHER and SISTER, Kim! And this is WRONG!"

She leaned down and put her arms around his neck. "You weren't wrong, Bobby. As a matter of fact, I'd say you were very very RIGHT! And you can't have found it too unpleasant -- after all, you're still inside me."

Bobby pulled her arms from around his neck, then rolled over to dump her on the bed beside him, finally pulling his spent cock from her box. "We CAN'T let things like this HAPPEN!"

She pursed her lips. "Oh, Bobby, you're just no fun at all."

Bobby got out of bed, grabbed his clothes, then went to the bathroom and locked the door. How had they DONE such a thing?! They had just SLEPT TOGETHER -- just HAD SEX! -- and they were BROTHER and SISTER! This was just OBSCENE!

He stripped his pajama pants and underwear all the way off -- they were drenched with sex juices -- then pulled on a new set of clothes for the day.

What had gotten INTO Kim?! She would NEVER act like this!

Something INSANE was going on!

Bobby unlocked and opened the door, then walked back into the rest of the hotel room.

Kim was still laying on the bed, her legs spread wide, the fingers of one hand in her mouth. As Bobby watched, she pulled the fingers out of her mouth, leered at him, stuck the fingers up her vagina, pumped in and out a couple times, then brought her fingers back to her mouth to suck some more of Bobby's jism off them.

"Bobby! Close your mouth! A fly will fly in!" she giggled. "Besides! You SHOULDN'T be staring at your sister's NAKED BODY! What kind of perverted brother ARE YOU?"

Bobby instantly cast his eyes down. "Kim, you need to get dressed. And we need to ... to figure out what we need to do to repent for this. This was just wrong!"

"Oh, Bobby!" she rolled her eyes. "YOU repent. YOU were the one that EJACULATED all inside me. SHAME on you, brother!" She smiled to her brother's glare. "And now here you are, still unable to take your eyes off my naked body! BOBBY! STOP LOOKING at me!"

"What has GOTTEN INTO you, Kim?!"

She stuck her fingers into her cunt, then brought them up to taste more cum. "Well ... a little bit of you has gotten into me, Bobby. And I must say that it tastes ... MMMMMMM!"

Bobby turned his back on her in distaste, took his hotel keycard from the dresser and left the room.

JUST INSANE!

The Sexy-tary --- ---------

(Sunday morning)

Bobby wandered across the hall to his parents' room and knocked on the door. His mother had been pretty upset last night, and he wanted to, firstly, make sure she was doing okay this morning, and, secondly, see if she and his father had made any progress towards making up. And if they weren't fighting, maybe she would be up to listening while he ... told her? ... no, talked about Kim and himself ... or ... something -- he didn't know what.

The door opened to expose Annie's smiling, naked body. "Hi, Bobby! Come in!"

Bobby nearly choked, swallowing hard, then his voice cracked. "Annie?!"

She held her arms out to the sides. "In the flesh, sweetie." She swayed her hips to one side, then to the other. "Come on in, and then you can look till your heart's content. If you're sweet, I'll even pose for you."

"Where-- where are my parents?!"

Annie stepped back from the door and into the bathroom. "Your father's in bed. I haven't seen your mother," she said as she dug around on the counter to retrieve a tube of K-Y Jelly.

"Dad's in HERE?! WITH you?!"

Annie squeezed a glob of jelly out of the tube onto her index and middle fingers, then stuck the fingers up her vagina, swishing them around. "Actually ... he's been WITH me IN me most of the morning."

"Annie! The door is still open to the hallway!"

"Oh, let'em look! I'm not unattractive, am I? Your father sure doesn't think so!" She smiled at Bobby's jaw hanging down. "That's why I'm getting the K-Y. He's done worn my tired pussy out! I need to add some more lubrication before we go at it again."

Eyes as wide as saucers, Bobby pushed past her and marched back into the room. "DAAAAAAAAD!" he wailed.

Jim Keegan was laying on his back on the hotel bed, naked, his erection pointing straight up like a flagpole.

"DAD! WHAT--! YOU--! MOM--! ANNIE, FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, DAD!!"

"How ya doin', Bobby?" Jim asked brightly.

Bobby felt Annie's hand on his shoulder. "You need to calm down, Bobby. You're going to get a nosebleed, getting that upset." She stepped past the boy, then knelt beside the bed and squeezed another glob of K-Y into the palm of her hand. She gripped Jim's erection, first rotating her fist around to get the K-Y spread over his cock, then back and forth twice to get it spread over the length.

"Dad!" Bobby finally got his voice back. "Where's Mom?!"

"Can't say, Bobby. She never came to bed last night."

"She hasn't been here all night?!"

"No, I got to missing her, but, well, Annie was here to make me feel better."

"Oh, you're so sweet," Annie said, standing on the bed and squatting over Jim's erection. She reached down with her fingers to position it, then sank down, gasping.

Jim gasped in air as well. "Oh, God, you're so tight, Annie. You still feel so good, even after all night screwing between the sheets!"

"And you with the erection that WILL NOT END, Jim! You're fucking IMMORTAL!"

"GUYS!!" Bobby yelled. "What about MOM?!"

"She'd be welcome to join in, Bobby. As a matter of fact, I'd love to get her to show off that hot sexy fucking body of hers and get reamed by two or three others while I watch, but ... well ... you know what a stuck-up tightass she is about sex."

"Prude bitch!" Annie muttered, bouncing slowly on Jim's rod. "How could she keep her legs knotted together when she has a big powerful salami like this to stick up between them?!"

"Christ, guys! What about me?! I'm sitting right here!"

"Oh, you're welcome to watch, Bobby!" Annie said brightly, cupping her breasts toward the boy.

"In fact, if you want to join in, son-- "

"NO! I don't THINK so!" What was WRONG with everyone?! His father was going at it with his secretary right in front of his own son! Without a care!

"Are you sure you don't want to just play with my ass a little as I hump your father, Bobby?"

"No! I am SURE! In fact, I'm outta here. See you guys later. Maybe." As Bobby started up the hallway towards the door, he heard a keycard being inserted in the door, then his mother stepped in.

"Mom! Are you okay?!"

"Yes, honey, I'm fine."

"I was WORRIED about you! You stayed out all night long!"

"I had a long talk with Kim. We played a few of the games downstairs, and ... well ... time got away from me. That's all."

"Well, you should have called. We worry about you when you do things like that."

"Oh, that's sweet." She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "I just came buy to grab my purse and then go out to do a little shopping," she said, moving past him in the hallway.

"MOM!!" Bobby grabbed her arm, halting her in her tracks.

"WHAT?!"

"WAIT! Wait here just a minute!" Bobby moved past her in the hall, pushing her back up the hallway slightly. "I just have-- to do something first!"

She waited with a perplexed expression on her face while Bobby poked his head around the corner.

"Dad!" Bobby hissed. "Mom! Cover!"

"Uuuunnggh!" Jim Keegan moaned.

"Yes! Jim!" Annie called.

"What is that?!" Denise Keegan asked, moving forward.

"WAIT! MOM!" Bobby held his hand in a "halt" gesture. "Dad's dickta-- Dad's making some business plans with Annie, and-- and, uhm-- and just hold on one moment!"

"DAD! MOM is here!" he hissed around the corner.

"What?" Annie asked with a giggle. "Do you think she'll get jealous? Well, let her."

"But-- " Bobby hissed.

"Hi, Denise!" Annie called over her shoulder as she continued bouncing on Jim's rod.

Bobby realized that his mother had stepped behind and around him, and he squinted his eyes in preparation for the explosion.