"Wedding Bells" - (M+F+ interr oral anal)[2/4] We were at the shyster's house...Ron Lyster...Some kind of political shin-dig...lots of prominent people there...The governor, mayor of Las Vegas...It went on and on. Carol brought the people. George and Harriet LaBlume...No shit ! I kid you not. I almost laughed when she told me about them. Carol didn't think a young man could do it. "The wife is a little heavy...But has huge tits...And they have a fourteen year old daughter...Want me to have them bring her ?" Grass green ? Pope a Catholic ? Wild bear...Well, you get it, I imagine. I spruced up in a jacket and tie, mind you, ready to rub elbows with the rich and famous. (This is getting to be a habit, getting dressed up. Since the "sting," as I call it, Carol has been bugging me to dress "nicer," as she calls it.) Erin yelled down the hall to us as Carol and I were showering. We could hardly hear her and it was two or three minutes before she pulled the shower curtain aside. "Hey ! For all practical purposes we are rich. The three of us are worth over two hundred thousand and that doesn't count what Willy's squirreled away in the earth. I've never seen a guy with more mole hills." Carol was looking at me very hard. "Ok ! Erin and I buried a little here and there in California. Cash mostly...And a little dope. I got fifteen hundred a pound for the stuff I sold. Shit ! If I can salt that much away every harvest...that's...that's twelve thousand a year...And I'm still working on increasing the yield. I'm not through, yet." "You started carrying a gun, yet ?" I looked at her with amazement but I did feel real naked when I delivered two pounds of ripe bud to this guy. All he had to do... "And what happens if they change the money, Erin ? We need to get more of this into the market...Stocks, bonds...Better yet, gold ! Find us a good money man...And as soon as we find one...Let's sign him up. George LaBlume was that man. He just didn't know it, yet. I wandered through the party just gawking in a very polite manner. Ron was in his element and even Jay Newman made an appearance. Not knowing a soul, other than those two, I spent most of my time walking around aimlessly. I ended up behind the pool house in some lush bushes. I toked up my traveling bong and in less than a minute...You're not going to believe this...Carol set this up. She met the young thing in the head, dropped a joint on the floor. The young girl was a freshman in high school. She knew what a joint was and quickly mobbed Carol. "Can you get me some ?" "Aaaah...This is all I have but I got it from a guy named Willy. He's around here some where, wearing the jacket with the fraternity crest on it. Has short brown hair, going gray." The young girl laughed and said, "That sounds like just about everyone here." Carol laughed, thinking of George...Not listening at all to the young lady in front of her. George was a very good looking man. A few years younger than Willy. A little heavy like his wife but it didn't look bad on a man. She imagined him without the jacket. His belly starting to go, his pecks flabby. Willy worked hard on that. The young lady was pleading and Carol finally told her. "Tell him Carol sent you. He'll know what you're talking about." And that's exactly what she said. We were toking up another bong full when some young kid peaked around the corner. Maybe, her younger brother. "I'm telling mom..." I held out the bong to him and squeaked out, "Take a couple of hits first. This is really good shit." He was a tall kid. A couple of inches taller than his sister. He had a good tan and sandy blonde hair, just like his sister. I held out my hand and said. "Willy Tamarack...And you two are ?" "Sandy" and "Mike" almost over lapped. I laughed and asked what their last name was and they chorused "Lyster." I smiled and filled the bong again. Two good friends to have. After about three hits apiece, I could hardly stand. The kids were leaning up against the side of the pool house. Sandy was a good looking kid just like her mother. Slim, small busted, natural looking. I'd met Becky Sue when I arrived. Very good looking, about Carol's age. They'd been here for a little over six months. I wondered if they'd changed ? Las Vegas does that to people. Anyway...Sandy blurts out, "Oh ! Shit...You're supposed to meet your wife at three." I looked at my watch...Three-twenty. I excused myself and headed for the pool area. Most of the real action was inside...Outside was for smokers...Shit ! Nevada's getting as bad a California...Well...Not really. But there's a lot of shit going on here. People are making a killing right and left. The last of the open frontier. Land deals...public service deals...The fastest growing city in the good ol' U.S. of A. I saw Carol and hurried toward her. George was good looking, maybe handsome even. The wife was heavy but very attractive with dark, dark hair. I noticed a fine down of short, dark hair adorned her arm as she shook my hand. The daughter was her twin, only she a teenager. Gorgeous ! I shook her hand as well. Not nearly as much hair. I was getting a woody as I stood there. "Yo ! Earth to Willy !" Brought me back. I listened to Carol and then turned, giving the impression that I was about to rush off, to take care of business. She wanted their room upgraded...At no cost to them. "Better yet...There's an open suite next door to us, Willy...You know the one with the sunken hot tub in the master bedroom. Get Athena a room, too." We'd made all these arrangements before...Days before. Harriet was quick to enter the fight. She said they couldn't possibly move. They were leaving tomorrow. George piped up with the suggestion, they could leave Monday morning. Harriet refused. Athena couldn't miss school, couldn't miss even a day. Carol countered with, "Well...How about letting Willy and I show you around Las Vegas next weekend then...You busy, honey ?" Of course, I wasn't. "Could you find someone to watch Athena...As much as we'd like to think it so. Las Vegas is still an adult amusement park...Not much for young ladies to do. I wouldn't think ?" I almost laughed. The week dragged. The women had bickered for almost fifteen minutes. Harriet countering every one of Carol's moves. "...She's afraid her husband'll come on to me. Shit ! He already has. They live in Huntington Beach and I kind of thought you could run into her while you were surfing ?" Shit ! I wasn't doing anything else, except watching the plants grow. At least this would fill the middle part of the week. Made contact while carrying my board from the surf and up the beach. She was walking by...Hardly remembered me but did remember Carol. I ended up inviting her to lunch. Her husband worked up in L.A. She went on and on about his banking. I asked her if she could mention that I was looking for a place to park a sizable amount of money. She looked at me strangely, paused and then asked, "This isn't drug money or something like that...Is it ?" Well...It really wasn't, yet. I wanted to bury a lot of that around...Get away money. You never knew...I assured her that it wasn't. I told her my wife had made some rather large commissions lately and then thanked her profusely for considering my wife as their agent. I explained that the comped weekend could be arranged without my or my wife's assistance. I wrote a number on a card and handed it to her. "I know how you feel...Carol does that to men. It sometimes bothers me but I get to take her home each night. I was hoping that while the two of them were busy gambling...Maybe, you and I could sneak away and do some shopping. They've got some dynamite specialty stores..." I droned on and on for a few minutes and then looked at my watch. "...Jesus ! I've got to run...Meeting my parents at the Balboa Bay club...You want to come ?" She stammered a bit and then asked about Athena. "Bring her !" I said. I'll leave your name with the valet. He'll bring you right to the table." A pleasant time was had by all. My dad spent most of his time asking about my killing on the market. Harriet just soaked it all up. My dad was buying stock like a fool in the down turn. A true contrarian. Getting in on the down slide was ok with me, too. I couldn't quite see me going into a brokerage house with a suitcase and buying a thousand shares of Intel. "Would you take cash ?" After dinner, I guided Harriet and Athena to the bar and bought us a round...Kahula for Harriet and I, coke for Athena. My parents were off to see some other people. Hard to keep up with them. During our after dinner drink. I encouraged Athena to go out and watch the boats slide by. That left me with Harriet. She was going on and on about the shopping in Newport Beach and Fashion Island. I assured her that Las Vegas was a wash with malls that gave this place a run for it's money. That sealed it. She asked me to reserve them a place for the weekend. "Could you come to pick us up ?" I told her I'd take care of everything...Make their reservations, they'd be right next door to us...And send a car to the airport to pick them up. ***** CHAPTER SIX ***** When I arrived back in 'Vegas, I was a hero...Carol was overjoyed. I was pretty happy, too. It had been too easy, though. George and Harriet were met at the gate by John. He had one of those signs...Maybe it was a chalk board ? "LaBlume" The rooms were ready and I met them at the desk. Carol would be by shortly. Would they like to see more homes ? Maybe tomorrow ? Would Harriet like to go up stairs and freshen up ? Off she went with the bell boy and their luggage. I told her we'd be right there when she got back. Carol showed up as soon as she left. A coincidence ? I doubt it. Off went Mr. LaBlume and Ms. Tamarack. My bargain with Carol was to keep the wife away from our room. What would she want to go to our room for ? Their room was fabulous...Even if it was right next to ours. I waited over a half an hour before she showed up and then whisked her away to the Forum. Harriet shopped and tried on things for two hours. She made me promise to bring her back tomorrow after she separated some money from her husband. I talked her into stopping at the tables on the way back and with a whole lot of luck, parlayed a couple of hundred into about seven hundred playing black jack. Carol had this system and if I wasn't stoned...It worked pretty good. Harriet got very excited while I gambled and I soon parlayed a couple of her twenties into a couple of hundred. We headed back to the Forum and she picked up three outfits in less than ten minutes. It took us longer to pay for the shit than it took her to pick out the shit. We're back in their suite. I go from room to room as if inspecting; seeing if everything is all right. I've turned on the stereo. The sun was just going down. I poured Harriet a glass of wine and fired up the bong. She was in the bathroom; came out all flushed and washed. She looked very nice. Like I said...A little heavy but the tits made up for it. She noticed the phone light was blinking, picked up the phone and pressed a button. She listened and then told me. "They want us to meet them at eleven...The Mirage...for dinner...They're playing an interesting game downtown." I imagined them bare ass naked and fucking like minks next door. Hopefully, in a short time...We'll be doing the same thing. My cock started to thicken in my slacks. She'd just noticed the dope. "Is that marijuana ?" "Did you talk with your husband about the money ?" I could tell by her answer that she hadn't but she droned on and on. I finally stopped her by placing my lips on hers. She stared me all the way in and couldn't quite believe what I was going to do. "I've wanted to do that since the afternoon I first saw you." She was quiet. Didn't make a sound. Her eyes were clouded and I handed her the bong. She took a tentative hit. I took a huge one and placed my lips against hers. I opened my mouth and she followed suit. I exhaled and then slid my tongue into her mouth. We kissed for a long time, both of us panting when we stopped. "I'm sorry, Harriet. I shouldn't...Well...They could walk in any moment. Sorry...Fucked up...Just...Oh ! Never mind..." God ! Am I getting sleazy !? I let that trail off and she said, very softly. "If my husband says he'll meet us after they finish gambling...They're winning and if they're winning, it'll take ten women like your wife to get him away from the tables...My husband loves to gamble...On the other hand...Who knows ? They could be at another hotel..." She let that trail off as I stood and took off my coat. I looked over toward the bedroom and tossed my coat on the couch. I was working on my tie when she got to her feet and reached behind her. I was naked and lying on the bed. My cock was hard as rock and sticking up out of my groin like a pogo stick. She was standing at the edge of the bed working her girdle and panty hose off. Her pussy was a perfect triangle of dark hair against her white skin. I stroked my cock and she smiled at me. Her bra came last and her udders slopped down on to her chest...Saggy but impressive. Her areolae were about the size of Carol's but almost looked small on her tits. They were as dark, too. Her belly had some rolls to it but she had some what of a hour glass figure although her waist was a little thick. She crawled up on the bed on her hands and knees. I lay on my back and wiggled under her tits. My mouth captured one of her nipples. She remained motionless as I feasted on her hanging tits. Her nipples got turgid in my mouth as I sent a hand down to explore her pussy. Her lips were thick and plump and I ran a finger down the furrow of her sex. She shivered a little. I was reaming out her fat belly button. She was into heavy breathing. A finger found her cunt and I slid it in. Her pussy was more than wet, greasy is a better description. I was finger fucking her. I used her cunt to drag me forward and now my mouth was in her pubic hair. It was not as thick as I imagined and soon my tongue was battling with my finger for access to her vagina. She was bellowing above me and I was hoping she would suck on my cock. I was disappointed but got situated between her knees and licked at my leisure. Her ass was wide and flabby. I spread it apart and ran my tongue from her cunt to her asshole. She jumped...And then screamed a little when I reamed my tongue into her anus. I was slathering it all, from clitoris to asshole, my fingers jumping back and forth from her cunt to her asshole. She finally came and dug her head into my stomach as she almost yelled out her orgasm. Her ass was wiggling about, her thighs shaking and I was loving it ! Harriet couldn't believe what the guy was doing in her crotch. Her husband had tried it so long ago and then told her she had too much hair. This guy loved it. His tongue was like a snake in her cunt and...Shit ! She couldn't believe it...He was sticking his tongue in her asshole. She couldn't breath anymore and yelled out her release, shaking and shivering as she writhed above him. He was quick and up on his knees and behind her before she stopped shivering. Jesus ! She hadn't cum like that, ever. She could feel the bone of his cock slide into her. "Ooooohhhh..." When she moaned, I started fucking her as fast and as hard as I could. She pushed herself to her arms and was fucking back. The room was filled with the sounds of two bodies fucking. I spread her ass apart and was met by a nice growth of kinky hair around her asshole. I fucked her faster. Sweat was rolling down my sides from under my arms. My cock was a blur as it dug in and out of her cunt. I could see glistening pink cunt on the way out and just a forest of dark pubic hair on the way in. Her moaning was constant now and I fucked faster and harder. Her orgasm made her jump around in front of me, almost like she was trying to escape the hard cock in her cunt. I forced her to the bed and poked it back into her. Not giving her as much now as her ass cheeks blocked my way. I ground around on top of her and felt her shiver and press back up against me. I kissed her neck and licked up to her ear. "You are one hot woman, Harriet. Want more ?" She giggled and told me I couldn't possible do it again. I had to be wiped out. Oh ! But I could. I teased her and then got to my knees. She was looking at the slick cock pointing out of my groin. She slowly rolled to her back and spread her legs. I'd drilled a hole of flesh in the carpet of hair that grew between her legs. I was on top of her and fucking her in just a wink. She was sweaty and hot when I laid on her and her legs surrounded me. She reached down and put the head of my cock at her entrance and I pinned her hand between us as I filled her. I started fucking and she removed her hand. She came in less than five minutes of good solid fucking and I was beat. So was Harriet. We laid on our backs and panted for about ten minutes. I finally rolled over and started sucking on her tits. She tried to force me away but I persisted and finally ended up between her legs, licking her well fucked cunt. She came a couple of dozen times and I finally convinced her to suck my cock. She was very hesitant but once started, an eager participant. ***** CHAPTER SEVEN ***** George and Harriet were tired Joses when they boarded the plane on the way back to L.A. So was I. I spent the whole next week planning the wedding and picking up the proper paper work. People were to start arriving Thursday night. The plan was to get married on Saturday, the busiest day of the week. Nobody would notice that there were two brides and just one groom. Plus...I had a little surprise for the congregation...A pre-wedding party...Brunch with some special muffins. I laughed. I wasn't going to tell a soul. Shit ! The list was huge. A half pound ought to do it. Jesus ! The crop just took off while I was gone last week. Clarance and Mandy ("Settling Down") were arriving first and Carol wanted me to get them checked into their room. We were right next door and on the other side was Erin's older sister, Kathy. She had a suite because of her daughters. Erin told me to keep my hands off them. Yea ! Right ? Katie was next door to Kathy, just a single for her and her boy friend. Erin said her boy friend was hot to spend the weekend in 'Vegas and was kind of a swinger. Katie had told him about my "last night of freedom" and he was hot to trot. I had John pick up Clarance and Mandy and bring them to the hotel. Not one of the biggest but one of the most accommodating. Competition was stiff on the strip and I was paying big bucks. Cash, too...And that really stoked them. They were catering the pre-wedding brunch...All fresh and very expensive. I counted about fifty...And wondered where I got so many friends. Saturday night, after the wedding, was up at the cabin. All invited...No presents except themselves. Shit ! The list was endless, almost. Even some people I hadn't seen in years...Since I left town so long ago...But fuck ! What was I going to do with my parents ?? I was in Clarance's and Mandy's room when they entered with a bell boy behind them. I rushed to met them. "Clarance...Mandy...Willy Tamarack...Carol's told me so much about you. You like the place ?" They both stood in awe. It was a great big fucking room with a huge circular bed in the middle. Mandy threw her arms around my shoulders and whispered. "You gona film, Willy ?" I started laughing. Clarance was over at the refrigerator and checking the contents. He held up a forty and nodded as if it was good stuff. Mandy saw the ounce of weed sitting on the coffee table and rushed to it. "Clarance...Look at this fucking shit ! Is this your stuff, Willy ?" I nodded like it was the least I could do. "About three weeks old and pretty heavy. Don't plan on doing anything after smoking a little because it wipes you out." I laughed. Mandy was smelling it. I went down stairs after telling them that we were on our way to the cabin at seven..."So don't be late." I rushed over to pick up Erin and then drove to Carol's office. The five of us headed to the cabin and by the time we got there, everyone was real fucked up. Mandy headed right for the hot tub, shedding her clothes as she went. This black woman had a body. Tits the size of Wanda's but with a little more sag to them. Her areolae were as big if not bigger than Carol's and almost purple. Carol started stripping down and now it was a race to see who could get naked first. Mandy won and slid right into the water. Clarance was lifting a forty to his lips. I was swiggin' on an Asahi Dry. I counted three joints going for the five of us. Erin was watching the girls but was a little anxious about joining them because of Clarance. Clarance kept glancing at the girls and then leaned across the bar and asked. "What do you think, Willy ? Aaah...Ok ! If I go join the girls ?" Erin started laughing, then blurted out. "Yea ! Clarance...I want to watch you fuck'em." She continued laughing. He laughed with her as he pulled his shirt off. He was a real black man. No hair on his chest and real skinny. His cock wasn't though and I damn near choked on my beer when it dropped out of his pants. Jesus ! It looked as big around as a beer can and was at least three or four inches longer than I was and fuck ! I couldn't believe it...He's still fucking soft ! He stroked it while staring at Erin. She held his gaze, not once looking at his cock. He finally turned and headed for the hot tub. "We being filmed, Willy ?" He called over his shoulder. "All life's a movie, Clarance and tonight you're going to be a star." He laughed as he stepped into the hot tub. Erin turned to me and cracked up. "Willy, did you look at his cock ?" I just nodded my head and she continued. "Tell me, how big is it ? Carol says it's the biggest she's ever had." I could believe it. Carol was sucking him off, his cock plainly visible and getting harder by the second...A black pole of flesh that looked like a large cucumber. I turned Erin's head and pointed, while taking another drag. Erin's mouth fell open. I laughed. "Welcome to the big leagues, Erin. You know they're going to wait for you. Why don't you go and join them ?" "Shit ! Willy, I can't do that." She leaned over and whispered. "They'll get a bigger charge out of it if they have to seduce me. Don't tell...Ok ?" I nodded but was watching Carol as she got out of the hot tub, water dripping off her naked body, coming towards us. I started laughing as Carol dragged Erin off the bar stool and toward the pool. Clarance and Mandy were all over her, like stink on shit. Erin's clothes lay in small piles on the decking and I could hear her moaning already. "Seduce her...Yea ! Right !" I thought. I got to my feet and began to disrobe. My cock was hard as rock and bobbed around in my groin as I walked to the hot tub. Mandy was between Erin's legs as Carol cradled her on the side of the pool, kissing her. Clarance had his back to me but I bet he was stroking his cock. I was right and it was a jack hammer. Shit ! Ten...Eleven inches long and he couldn't get his hand around it but then he was pretty skinny...Yea ! I know. I'm stoned again. I sat and watched as Mandy slathered Erin's dark haired cunt like a dog in heat. Erin's hips were starting to buck up into Mandy's face and I knew it wouldn't be long before Clarance came up to bat. I held out the joint, I was smoking, and Clarance took a deep drag. Holding his breath, he crossed the hot tub and pulled Mandy out of Erin's crotch. The pink of her cunt was visible in a tangle of pubic hair and Mandy guided him right in. Erin bolted off the side of the hot tub as Clarance pushed his cock into her. Carol was massaging her breasts and Erin's nipples were erect, her areolae all crinkly. Clarance spent a long time working his cock into her and to me it looked like a large pipe was being drilled into her belly. When he started thrusting, Erin started yelling and then bucking up against him. Her face was contorted in lust and I was hotter than a fire cracker. I stepped across the pool and pulled Mandy's face to my crotch. She gobbled me right up and was soon damn near deep throating me. I was in heaven...Watching Erin getting her brains fucked out while Mandy sucked the life out of me. Clarance was fucking her like a machine. Her legs were wrapped around his middle and I could hardly see the action between them. That was ok, though as Mandy was giving me head like I'd never had before. She was taking my entire length and driving me crazy with her tongue. Carol had moved down to where Clarance was fucking Erin and was massaging her clit, I assumed. I stopped watching and just soaked up the pleasure this black woman was giving me. "Joe Cocker" made an appearance about the time Clarance filled Erin with a flood of cum and Carol pulled him away and then buried her face in Erin's crotch. I got a glimpse of her crotch, soaked in semen and then pulled Mandy to her feet and turned her toward the side of the hot tub. Clarance was catching his breath but I was ready to fuck and soon had Mandy's ass spread wide as I drilled my cock against her anus. The head popped in and I was off to the races. Clarance slid over to where we were and Mandy gobbled up his flaccid pecker. I figured it wouldn't be long before he was fucking Carol. I wasn't wrong and the orgy took off only pausing every once and a while...While we caught out breaths and smoked a little reefer or drank a little beer. ***** CHAPTER EIGHT ***** I was waiting at the gate...At the airport...Waiting for Kathy O'Connel and her daughters - Susie and Meridith. I lost the bet at the cabin...what a bummer. I never win when Carol sets the ground rules. I figured I wasn't missing much though as Clarance looked like a three week old dog turd when he got up and the girls were hardly out of bed when I left. I was stoned as shit as usual and just goofing at the passengers getting off the plane when Kathy yelled out. "Hey ! Brother-in-law !" I waved and then did a double take on her daughters. If Kathy noticed she didn't say a thing. Susie was about fifteen, maybe sixteen and Meridith couldn't be a day over thirteen. Both of them had the same build their mother had...A little stocky but with big, big tits...Even the thirteen year old. Kathy gave me a big hug and I could feel her breasts squash against my chest. The girls were typical teenagers and kept their distance as their mother and this strange man made fools of themselves. Off to the hotel we went and during the trip, I kept up a constant pratter about Las Vegas and all the shit you could do here. The young things in the back of the four by four were laughing like shit and I figured I was making a pretty good impression. Really...I think they knew I was stoned as shit. At the hotel, two bell boys rushed out to the four by four...It was really a SUV (Sports Utility Vehicle) and started carrying their bags inside. Shit ! They should have as I slipped them both a twenty before I went to the airport. I escorted the ladies up to their room and told them to be ready by seven as the rehearsal dinner was at eight. Fuck ! We weren't rehearsing a thing...Just drinking and smoking our brains out. Off I went to pick up my parents. I had them staying in another hotel...Smart thinking, Willy. I'd paid an exorbitant amount to have the rehearsal dinner at The Out Back down on Sunset and after getting my parents squared away, rushed over there to make sure the arrangements were taken care of. I was out in the parking lot, hitting on a joint when Carol and Erin drove up. They came over to the SUV and we shared the joint, discussing the possibility that maybe, just maybe my parents or maybe Erin's sisters would figure out that the three of us were getting married. By that time the three of us were so stoned that what we were talking about made little sense so we wandered into The Out Back and had a drink. My parents arrived first, then the Malibus, then Kathy and her daughters and Katie and her boy friend and finally the Cahills...Mandy and Clarance just appeared...Who knows from where ? The liquor really started to flow. Now, my dad can really put them away...Vodka rocks. He calls them rammers and while my mother tries to keep up with him, she usually loses the battle. The crowd got noisy. Jesus ! It seemed like we invited the whole world. My dad was arguing with Clarance and Gary about something, my mother was shit faced talking with Kathy and Katie O'Connel. Carol, Erin and I attempted to stay out of the fray and I was glad the dinner ended without anyone being the wiser. Gary and Wanda Cahill were drunker than shit at the far end of the table with the Malibus, laughing and giggling like kids. I could hear them talking about our adventures in Southern California and was sure if my parents hadn't been so loaded...They would have, too. About this time, John, Carol's valet friend, showed up with a monstrous limo. Carol slithered up to me and informed me that she had a little party planned for the brides and bride's maids. I was out of luck but figured it was for the better as I had a little baking to do and had better escort my parents back to their hotel least they end up decorating one of Las Vegas' many jail cells. Anyway a great time was had by all and after paying the bill, I found myself alone with my parents. The two of them were still swilling after dinner drinks at the bar and I finally managed to pour them into a cab. Funny, they never asked who the bride was ? I think they figured Carol was the lucky lady but couldn't quite figure out why Erin and her sisters were here ?? Off to the condo. I spent about two hours grinding the weed, mixing it with flour and adding the other ingredients. I mixed up all the shit and then placed it in the refrigerator to rise or whatever muffin mix was supposed to do. I was hitting on a joint...One for the road, when the phone rang. I answered and there was silence for about three or four seconds. I was about to say something when a man's voice asked for Carol. I told him she was out and probably wouldn't be back until next week sometime. He told me to have her call Stephan as soon as possible. It was important. Very strange...And if I hadn't been so stoned I would have thought it was stranger...I think ?? It was about midnight when I arrived back at the hotel. There wasn't a sound in the hall as I made my way to the room. I was fiddling with the plastic thing that passes for a key now-a-days when the door to Kathy O'Connel's suite opened and Kathy backed out slowly. I waited until she'd closed the door and then tapped her on the shoulder. "How come you're not out with the girls ?" She was startled but relief showed on her face when she turned and saw me. "Jesus ! Willy...You scared the shit out of me..." She let that trail off and I asked her again why she didn't go out with the girls. She just stared at me. "Well ?? What the fuck you being so secretive about ?" "You...You know where the girls went ?" "Yea...I figure Carol set them up with a couple of studs and they're out getting their brains fucked out." She looked relieved. I continued. "You going out to join them ?" I figured she didn't want her daughters figuring their mom was some kind of nympho or worse. I laughed when she didn't answer. "No...No...I was going down stairs and have a drink and...And gamble a little...I don't get to 'Vegas very often..." She let that trail off and I took her arm and guided her toward the elevator. We were wandering the tables in less than five minutes but being stoned as shit, I was in no condition to place any wagers. I gave Kathy a couple of pointers while she was playing Blackjack and before I knew it...Fuck ! It was two a.m. The brunch was scheduled for ten and I did want to get a little shut eye. I asked Kathy if she was interested in going to the condo with me to check on the muffins. She was half smashed by this time and started laughing hesterically. I joined her and led the way to parking lot. I torched up a joint on the way to the condo and Kathy asked me if I was stoned this afternoon when I picked them up. Of course I was...I just laughed. She said the girls thought I was. She was freely hitting off the joint and I knew then and there that Erin's older sister was going to fuck my brains out while we were checking on the muffins. We were in the kitchen and had just checked the mix in the refrigerator. Kathy O'Connel looked pretty good...Was wearing a sweater that really accentuated her large breasts and I was staring. I had another joint going and figured that if I didn't start something soon...I'd crash. I was reaching for her when she asked, "Are you and my sister getting married tomorrow ? Or you and Carol ?" I started laughing. She laughed with me and then I kissed her. She was very cooperative and soon our tongues were dueling. I slid one of my hands up her side and tried to get it around one of her breasts...Almost impossible. I could feel the nub of her nipple harden under my hand and started guiding her to the bedroom. Her hands were inside my waist band and my cock was starting to harden. The bedroom was dark and I didn't stop her until she fell backwards on the bed, pulling me down on top of her. That broke the kiss and we were both panting. I rolled off her and watched her chest rise and fall, remembering the load I blew all over her tits on my last day of freedom...So, so long ago. I jumped up and walked to the bathroom to down one of my magic little pink pills. When I returned, Kathy was still lying on the bed. Unfortunately she was out like a light and I wondered what I was going to do with the hardon the little pink pills always gave me. I left the bedroom and wandered out on the back patio. I smoked some more reefer and finally crawled up beside Kathy about three-thirty. Yea ! I was hard as rock but the amount of reefer I'd smoked during the day finally did it's work and I slept like a baby. I woke about eight and headed right for the bathroom. I had the sunken tub filling and was hittin' on some reefer already when the phone rang. It stopped at one ring and I figured maybe, Kathy got it or they hung up. I was sitting bare ass naked in the tub when Kathy appeared at the door. "You get the phone ?" She nodded...Just staring at me in the tub. She started to unbutton her sweater and I smiled at her. "Sorry about last night...I think I had a little too much to drink and smoke." She giggled a little when I rose to the side of the tub and saw my cock was getting rubbery. I flexed it a couple of times as she stripped off her slacks. The dark triangle of her womanhood was very visible through her white panties. They soon joined her slacks on the floor and then she reached behind her and released her bra. Her tits hung down on her chest like over ripe fruit and my cock was well past the rubbery stage. "Who was on the phone ?" "Some guy with a weird name...Asking for Carol...Said it was important." She was moving toward the tub when I said, "Stephan." She nodded and sat down across from me. Her areolae and nipples were all crinkly and I crossed the tub and immediately started sucking on her very large breasts. Kathy threw her head back and moaned real loud. The sound echoed off the tile in the bathroom. I quickly worked my way down to her dark haired snatch and soon had her labia spread, licking pink. Her clitoris was erect like a penis and I slathered it with saliva. I worked my tongue into her and fucked it slowly in and out of her. Her hips started to wiggle around on the edge of the tub and I figured that in just a few minutes Kathy O'Connel, one of the brides' sisters was going to have a very pleasant orgasm. I wasn't wrong. I kept working on her until my mouth had several of her pubic hairs scratching my throat. She continued to moan and groan and only stopped when I rose and started pulling pubic hair out of my mouth. Her skin was flushed and her areolae and nipples were much smaller than they were a while ago. She slid to the side of the tub and gobbled up my dangling penis which had lost most of it's hardness after being submerged in the hot water during the time I ate her. After a few moments she pulled her mouth off of me but continued to stroke me with her hand. "Well...Which one is the bride ?" I laughed and pulled her face back to my cock.