Fair Is Fair Ch. 06

His lips just brushed mine and I felt a tingle. He pulled back and looked at me, his gorgeous blue eyes filled with lust. Lust for me. He pressed his lips to mine again, and the passion between us exploded. His tongue ran across my lips, till I parted them and allowed it to push into my mouth. My gawd, he was a fantastic kisser.

I moaned as he slid his hands to my ass, grabbing my cheeks through my red simmering dress. I knew my stocking tops and garter straps were probably on display, which turned me on even more.

My cock twitched in its cage under my panties. His cock wasn't constrained like mine was, and I could feel it pressing against my tummy as we made out on the dance floor. His head moved back as we ended the kiss, and he smiled at me like a Cheshire cat. I couldn't help but smile back at him.

A glace to my right showed my wife in a very similar position. Don's hands were on her ass and her short black dress was pulled up showing her stocking tops and garter straps. His tongue was deep in her mouth and she seemed to love it. With her arms wrapped around his neck, they were pressed as tightly as Robert and I were.

We had been dining and dancing at the casino we were staying at, and the sexual tension through the night had gotten progressively stronger. It was almost midnight when the guys asked to dance to a slow, steamy song. And, the kissing began.

I caught my wife's eye and nodded toward the elevators. She got the message we should take this party up to our suite. Not that I'm against PDA, but what I wanted now would definitely get us thrown out of the casino. At least off the dance floor.

"Wanna head up to our room", I asked Robert? He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the elevators, my wife and Don right behind us.

As soon as the doors closed, Robert grabbed me, wrapped me in his arms again and kissed me deeply. I responded and breathlessly kissed him back. He pulled back and looked at me again with that grin, and I felt a hand near my neck grabbing the zipper in the back of my dress. I glanced at the mirrored wall and noticed it wasn't Robert's hand, it was Don's. Robert had his hand on my wife's zipper. They were each slowly sliding our zippers down, helping each other out. Damn, that was erotic. I wonder how they managed that trick. And, we weren't the only ones in the elevator, but luckily no kids were there, just other horny men.

When our dresses were unzipped, the guys stepped back and pulled them off our shoulders. I looked at my wife and lifted my eye brows, then let the red dress slide down, and stepped out of it. My wife looked at me, kind of shocked, and let her dress slide down. Being gentlemen, they took our dresses and folded them over their arms.

The guys kissed us again, now grabbing our nearly bare asses. We were both in bras, cheeky panties over our garter belts, hose and 6.5" fuck me heels. We looked smoking hot, and felt the same.

Once we hit the 19^th floor, the doors opened and we walked arm in arm with our guys down the hall. A couple of guys, probably conventioneers, walked toward us as we strutted with our men. I'm sure they thought we were hookers with our marks. That thought made me tingle even more.

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"It's beautiful, isn't it," Robert whispered into my ear.

"Oh fuck, yessssss," I hissed back.

I had stopped for a moment and admire the physical specimen in front of me. It was the most perfectly shaped cock I had ever seen. It was medium brown color, like it's owner, about 8 inches long, not a gargantuan freakishly huge unit. It was just wide enough so my hand comfortably fit around it as I stroked it slowly. It was circumcised and the head was perfectly shaped. The balls which accompanied the beautiful penis made a perfectly matched set. Not small, not huge, but hanging down nicely as they fit the overall package. My left hand gently fondled those balls as my right hand held the cock.

The cock was shiny with my spit, and I slowly slid my hand up and down the shaft, kissing the tip lovingly as the owner looked down at me. Don was slowly fucking my ass with a fairly large butt plug as I admired the cock. My admiration was cut short as the owner now grabbed my head urging me to get back to sucking. I again wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly slid it back into my mouth, past my gag reflex and down my throat. The knowledge that this same gorgeous cock had been in my wife's pussy just minutes ago increased my excitement many fold.

"You know Nicole got this cock in all three of her holes. You only get to feel it in two," Robert teased me.

I was dressed in a very slutty outfit chosen for the occasion by my brother-in-law. It was virtually the same outfit my wife was wearing when she was ravished by the bisexual black man in front of me. A very sexy red lace bra (C cup), cheeky panties and garter belt set, with black stockings and 6.5 inch black patent leather peep toe pumps. A short shimmering red dress completed the outfit. My nails and hair had been done earlier in the day professionally. I, of course, was shaved completely from the neck down. Laser hair removal is a great thing.

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It had been my wife's idea to take me to Vegas for a replay of her weekend with my sister Megan. My wife and sister had gone the month earlier. She said it was only fair that I have a getaway weekend, too. Nicole and Megan had non-stop lesbian sex for 2 nights before they ventured out to find a nice cock for a change. And, they hit the jackpot with Robert and Don. They were in a metro bar when the ladies walked in looking stunning and available. Once they got past basic intros, it took no time for the four of them to realize they needed to find a place to fuck. I was informed Robert had the stamina of a super sex hero, and fucked my wife for most of the night. Don immediately lusted after my sister. Robert did fuck my sister and Don spent some time between my wife's legs, especially after Robert filled her with cum. During the little amount of down time, Robert and Don learned of our situation. They were intrigued with the possibility of doing a wife and husband.

Nicole had decided that I wouldn't need any men's clothing on this trip. The closest thing to men's clothing I packed were a pair of boy shorts I could wear in the hot tub or pool. It was a little problematic getting through security to get on the plane. I wore panties, of course, women's slacks, flats, and a gender neutral top. If you looked close, you could tell I was in women's clothes, but with so much going on at the airport, no one noticed. I don't have any issue being fully dressed as a woman in public, but with my ID's showing me as a man, I didn't want to get into the discussion about my sexual fetish with TSA.

Once through security, I headed for the family restroom with my carryon bag. Off with the generic clothes and on with the sensible heels, modestly short skirt, wig, makeup, lacy bra, semi-sheer blouse and jewelry. I looked classy and sexy. Walking back out of the restroom, I gave Nicole a modest peck on the lips. I didn't want to mess up my just painted lips.

The door man at the hotel got a good look up my skirt as I got out. "Do you like pink," I asked him as I walked toward the door. He smiled back at me. When we got to the room, the door was barely shut and the drapes wide open when I was immediately pulled into Nicole's arms with her tongue pushing into my mouth. I moaned submissively as she forced my mouth open wide and tried to put her tongue into my throat. Her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me tight against her, my growing erection constrained in my pink cage. She had my skirt and top off in an instant, leaving me in my sexy pink thong, bra and heels.

I was on my knees soon after and started licking her very wet pussy. My own cock trying to stretched the cage and push out of my panties, as I worked feverishly on Nicole's familiar pussy. I wasn't trying to make love or work her clit with finesse, I wanted her to cum. And she needed release. I felt her grab my head and fuck my mouth with urgency. I didn't resist at all. I reveled in the submissiveness of the act. "Eat my pussy, you fucking slut," Nicole screamed at me.

And, I did. I was gasping, tearing up, feeling totally like her bitch. We'd been in the room for maybe 5 minutes, and I was being used. I was hopeful, and afraid, that this would be my fate for the entire trip. I put my hands behind my back, and let Nicole use me. The good (or bad) news was she only lasted about 5 minutes. She bellowed "I'm cumming," loud enough for anyone in the building to hear as she erupted, squirting into my throat. She pulled back some to let me taste the last half of her orgasm.

She let go of my head, and I suckled her cunt for a while longer, gently licking and sucking her clit and lips until it was neat and clean. I got up, kissed her gently and went to put on a pair of short shorts and a sexy top.

Nicole decided we weren't going to wait 2 days to meet Robert and Don, and set us up to meet that evening at the same club where they met my wife. So, I was off to the salon to get prepared for the evening. The nice thing about Vegas, no one questioned a man going into a salon for hair, makeup and nails. I have longer than average dirty blond hair, and the stylist was a genius. She managed to make me look as sexy as my wife or twin sister, with just a little too much eye shadow. When I left the salon, I looked very much like a sultry, if flat chested, woman. All the while, I had the taste of pussy in my mouth as the girls worked me over.

We didn't have a lot of time before we had to leave, so I showered using the most feminine shower jell I could find. I made sure I was as clean as could be, inside and out. After drying off, I went to the bedroom to find Nicole had laid out the clothes she chose for me this night. I was about to put on my panties when Nicole stopped me.

"Get over here, slut. I want you focused tonight," Nicole growled. I went to her, and she had me lay on her lap. "Count them, bitch," she said. Then, she proceeded to give me ten solid swats on my ass, 5 on each cheek. "One, two, three..." I counted as she walloped my ass. When she was done, my cheeks were indeed rosy. I could feel the heat she generated when I put on my sexy pink cage. I didn't need a bulge showing tonight.

But before I put on my panties, Nicole lubed up a smallish vibrating butt plug and slowly pushed into my ass. She worked it back and forth a few times, then set it in as my ring grabbed the end of the toy and held it in place. My panties helped hold it in, and Nicole turned it on low. The vibrations were delicious. I was so horny for cock now, I was almost begging Nicole to fuck me before we left.

"Patience, bitch. I want you to remember who you belong to this evening," Nicole said, trying to justify her beating my ass. She didn't need to say this. I know whose bitch I am. And, the beating felt wonderful. My cock was again straining in my cage, but I knew there wouldn't be any relief for me until much later.

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We made our way down to the lobby. I could feel the eyes on us as I strutted through the taxi line. The same door man got a very good look at my legs, stocking tops and panties again as I got into the taxi. In the taxi, I put my hand on Nicole's inner thigh, and just barely nudged her clit. Nicole has an impressive clit, it's pronounced and thick. I loved her clit, and she knows it. I just rubbed the tip, teasing her as we made our way to the club.

As we exited the cab, a number of people got a nice view of our panties as we weren't as graceful as we could have been. But, that was sort of the plan. Nicole paid the cover and we walked into the club, music loud, but not ridiculous. We looked around, and then saw them. I didn't know who they were, but they looked like male models. They were hard to miss, and Don, immediately recognized me.

As I mentioned, Robert and Don had been the gentlemen my wife and sister had met a couple of months ago while they were in Vegas. My wife thought it only fair to share the experience with me, dressed as Misty, of course. Both of them knew I liked to cross dress, and they were anxious to see me.

Don was a tall handsome man with brown hair and a body to kill for. He wore a fitted dark grey suit with a blue and silver shimmering shirt. And, his partner, whom I later found out was Robert, was just as fucking gorgeous as his buddy. He was about 6'1, same as Don. They looked like a matched set. He looked solid, but not body builder type. I was hot for both of them.

"Oh, Megan, baby, you're back!!! I've missed you," Don yelled. He threw his arms around me and kissed me full on my lips, even pushing his tongue deep into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him and returned the kiss as Nicole smirked next to us.

As we broke our kiss, Nicole sniggered and said "This is Morgan, Megan's almost identical twin brother. Or, you can call her Misty, when he looks like this."

Don stepped back in amazement and stared at me for several seconds. "He's right. I'm Megan's brother. We're almost identical twins," I confessed.

"My gawd, if I didn't know, I would swear you were Megan. You look exactly like her, gorgeous", gushed Robert.

Robert looked at me, as if he were inspecting me or something. "Gawd damn, you look exactly like Megan," he pronounced again. Then, he did a Crocodile Dundee thing and pressed his hand into my crotch.

"Ohhh, what the..." I shrieked as his hand groped my crotch.

"She not a real Sheila," Robert proclaimed. We couldn't help but laugh at his antics. Luckily the place was hopping enough so no one really paid too much attention to us.

"Nicole told me about your little fetish, but I never thought you'd pull it off this well," Robert said. "You look fucking awesome."

"I have to agree," added Don. "Misty, you obviously fooled me. You rock gurl."

"Thank you so much," I blushed. "I love the way you greet people here. You're a fantastic kisser. I'll remember the kiss for a long time.

"Nice to finally meet you both. My wife has told me so much about you two. She had a wonderful time with you last month," I added.

"We both had a fantastic time with her and Megan as well. It was very.... satisfying for all of us, I believe," mused Don.

We got some drinks and found a booth in the back to sit and chat in a semi circle booth. The boys sat on the outside, with Nicole and I in the between them. So it was Don, Nicole, me, then Robert. It didn't take long before I felt hands on both of my legs. I don't know how or if this was signaled, but about the same time, my legs were pulled apart some.

I had no intention of offering any resistance to anyone. We were in this town, they knew the club, and if they wanted to have sex with me on the table, fine by me. Robert kept gazing at me, telling me how much she loved being with my sister in bed all night, and how much we looked alike.

As Nicole's hand, and Robert's, rubbed my inner thighs, pushing my short skirt higher, I put my hands on their legs, inner thighs and worked my hands toward their crotches. I did have to move my hand from Roberts's leg occasionally to sip my drink, but I left my left hand on Nicole, discovering what I'd suspected. A very very wet pussy.

After groping each other for a while, Nicole grabbed my hand and we headed for the little girls room. She led me into a stall, shut the door, pushed me up against it and kissed me passionately again. "I know you're not Megan, but you look so much like her. Her pussy tasted so sweet, and she ate me to a bazillion orgasms last month. Do you like pussy too, Misty," she asked?

"Honey, you know I love your pussy. And, I love cock. I love being bi and having it all. I want to show you tonight how hot and sub I can be. I love to eat your cum filled pussy," I hissed back. And, then more kissing. As we kissed, I pulled up her dress easily, and stuck my right middle finger deep into her very wet cunt. Nicole moaned into my mouth as I finger fucked her till she was almost there. Then I stopped. "You bitch," she snarled. "Just edging you, slut," I responded.

"We'll see who gets edged tonight, once Robert takes you."

She just sat and peed as I watched, then I peed as she watched. We washed up, touched up our makeup, and left the washroom, but not before I got a finger in her cunt once more. When we got to the table, I brushed my Nicole soaked finger under Joe's nose. He took one whiff and instantly knew where my finger had been. He looked at Nicole with lust. I was sure he'd fuck her tonight.

Nicole and I went to the dance floor, moving sensually to the music. We danced close and our lips touched from time to time. I turned her and pulled her against my crotch, her ass grinding into me. Her dress hiked up a bit, and her ass was partially showing. A group of four guys danced close to us, watching and getting closer. I turned and a guy pulled me into him as a buddy got behind me. In just a couple of minutes, two hard cocks were being pressed into my thigh and ass. I loved it.

I turned just a bit and saw Nicole in the same type of coupling. A man sandwich with her as the meat. The guy in front of me kissed me as his hands grabbed my ass. He was slowly pulling up my skirt in back to help his buddy grind his hard on into my panties with one less piece of clothing between us. The ass grinder in turn had his hands around my body grabbing what he thought were real 36 C tits. I loved it.

We were getting pretty hot and heavy, and given Nicole's more aggressive guys, she was much more exposed than I was. Her tits and ass were pretty much hanging out, magnificent as they were. We probably weren't far from getting kicked out of the place when our men decided it was enough. The guys weren't happy, but they weren't going to fuck with Robert and Don.

Robert and Don took over dancing with us. Nicole was super turned at this point. She had been on edge since the restroom, and with the guys feeling her up on the dance floor, she was ready to explode.

This is when Robert kissed me on the dance floor. After our passionate kissing, we strolled across to the elevators with our arms around one another and the Don and Nicole right behind us.

We kissed again on the way up, even though there we other people in the elevator with us. This is when the boys decided to unzip our dresses and start to strip us. Once on the 18^th floor, we walked to our room with their hands on our asses. We opened the door, and Nicole and I were on the bed making out. I worked my way down her body to her steamy cunt, and started licking her inner thighs. Pushing her legs wide apart, I started to move my tongue towards her over heated clit.

As we were at it on the bed, Robert and Don were stripping their clothes off. They reached for each other's cock and stroked it as they moved in for a quick but passionate kiss. When I looked over my shoulder, they were just finishing their kiss, and moving to the bed. I felt my panties being pulled down. I wiggled my hips to help whoever it was pull them off me. Hands were on my ass caressing and squeezing it. Pulling my cheeks apart, running a tongue along my ass crack.

I moaned into Nicole's cunt as I felt a tongue enter my ass. I looked into Nicole's eyes as I sucked her clit hard and drove a finger deep into her pussy. Robert had moved up near her face and started rubbing his cock all over her lips and cheeks. She moaned deeply as I lapped my tongue on her clit which I sucked into my mouth. With her mouth open from moaning, Robert stuck his cock into her mouth. This must have pushed her over and she had an immense orgasm, her screaming muffled by Robert's cock.

While she came down, I was rolled over by Robert. He pulled me up and kissed me, tasting his wife's cunt on my lips. Breaking our kiss, I got to my hands and knees with Robert in front of me. His gorgeous cock just inches from my face. I couldn't resist touching it, stroking it and eventually, placing gentle kisses on the tip of his cock. Then, just little gentle light licks of his slit.