It was time to leave for Vegas for Carol and Reese's wedding.
I was driving out, so Reese could get his rematch, and since he'd bought me the car, I did feel obligated. My wife would fly out in a few days as she had no desire to spend 3 days in a "gawdamned sardine can". The bulk of the luggage would go with her, and I'd pick her up at the airport when she got there.
I'd managed to explain the car and how I was responsible for Carol and Reese meeting without incriminating myself. Everyone involved was well versed on the story, so hopefully we'd all stay on script.
I really enjoyed the drive, the 911 engine singing behind me and the scenery in front. More than a few times, I had the chance to test the limits of the car.
I arrived at Reese's two days before the wedding, early in the evening. My wife's flight was due in the next day at noon.
As rolled in, one of the garage doors opened. I took the hint and pulled in. Reese was waiting for me as I got out of the car. We hugged. "Good trip?" He asked.
"Car made the drive." I beamed. "Thanks again."
"Least I could do." He said. "After all, I got the better end of the deal."
"True." I grinned. "Speaking of, where's the blushing bride?"
"She's inside finishing up last minute details with Robin." He stated.
Robin would be the maid of honor, no surprise there. Honestly, I was not looking forward to meeting Robin's husband, I wasn't sure I could mask my feelings.
The wedding itself would be at Reese's place. It would be a rather small and intimate ceremony. At most, 20-25 people would be there. All of Carol's sibs would be there, unfortunately, Carol's mom was not in good enough health to attend. They would live stream the ceremony for her. Reese's sister and her husband were already there. A few more friends and extended family were expected tomorrow. The rest would come in for the ceremony.
I found the girls in the sunroom going over details, they both lit up when they saw me.
Carol got up and hugged me. "I'm so glad you're here." She smiled.
"Me too." Robin said, hugging me as well.
Robin felt me stiffen as she hugged me. "Don't worry about it." She said flatly. "Glen knows everything."
She laughed at the look of horror on my face.
"Remember the training program you gave me?" She asked.
I nodded, confused.
"It worked so well that he'll do whatever I tell him to do." She grinned slyly. "If he wants to enjoy my charms, he's got to behave."
I smiled. "I told you it would work." "I just didn't expect it to work that well."
"Turns out he likes being submissive." She added. "And I'm REALLY enjoying being dominate."
"You still never cease to amaze me." I grinned.
"I've got a few more surprises for you if all goes well." She purred.
She was gone before I fully grasped what she said. I think I'm scared.
Dinner was casual and laid back. We ate and talked, catching up on the past year.
After dinner, the girls retreated to the kitchen to clean up and continue planning for Saturday.
Reese, Glen and I pulled up in the sunroom with some of Reese's good bourbon. Reese's brother-in-law didn't drink.
"To the happy couple." I toasted.
"Agreed." Added Glen.
"Thanks guys." Reese beamed. "I still have a hard time believing this is real."
Shortly, the girls joined us and we all sat around chatting and getting hammered.
It wasn't long before Carol, fueled by the bourbon, crawled in Reese's lap and started sucking on his tongue and rubbing her ass on his crotch. She's always horny, alcohol makes her worse.
"Behave." Robin giggled. "Save some for the honeymoon."
"There's plenty to go around." Carol smiled and went back to teasing Reese.
"You should know by now she always gets what she wants." I stated. "Unless you plan on sedating her."
It wasn't too long before Carol started shedding clothes and once she was naked, started peeling Reese out of his clothes.
Reese looked uncomfortable, but did nothing to stop her, not that she could be stopped.
Reese's sister looked stunned, caught totally off guard by Carol's brazen display. Her husband watched, staring at Carol's assets.
Once she had uncovered his treasure, she dove on it.
As big as Reese's cock was, Carol somehow managed to deep-throat it. She was really working him over. All the poor guy could do was moan and squirm.
"Let's be fair about this." Reese said. He picked her up and laid her on the couch. As he slid his cock back down her throat, he leaned forward and stuck his tongue in her oozing pussy.
She squealed as he made contact with her swollen clitoris. The more Reese licked her labia, the louder she moaned. I guess gargling would be a better description, since, with her mouth full of cock, only sporadic noises could escape.
I looked over at Robin and Glen. I could see the lust rising in Robin's eyes. Glen looked like a deer in the headlights. He obviously hadn't been subjected to Carol's shenanigans nor had he seen Reese's impressive member.
Reese's sister smacked her husband, "Stop staring." She got up, pulled him off the couch and barked. "Let's go, give them some privacy." They left, but not before he got one last, good look.
Then, to add to Glen's discomfort, Reese got up, turned around and shoved his massive boner in Carol's dripping box.
She screamed as he hit bottom and wrapped her arms and legs around him. "FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD!"
Reese started pounding Carol's cunt, making dirty, wet noises as his pole pumped in and out of her.
With a final grunting thrust, Reese came, pumping Carol's abused pussy full of his seed. Carol, moaning and babbling, orgasmed a few seconds later as Reese collapsed on her, spent.
As they lay there, sweaty and panting, savoring the afterglow, Robin and I applauded. Glen looked mortified.
"Well done." I cheered.
"I can do better." Robin boasted.
"What?!" Glen said, looking rather pale.
I looked over at her and she winked and grinned as I made eye contact. Oh Shit! I thought to myself, here we go.
"I need to go to the little girls room, I'll be right back." "Don't go anywhere." Robin barked, pointing at Glen. She gave me another wink on the way out.
"I think you may be in for it." I said to Glen.
He just swallowed hard and nodded feebly.
Robin returned, just as I suspected, stark naked, with fire in her eyes. She strutted over to Glen and put her right foot in his crotch.
"Stand up and strip." She commanded.
Glen stood and slowly started to remove his clothes.
"Get a move on buster!" Robin hissed.