Thank you for your response from the first story.
It was so positive that I decided to write a second part to it.
If you want, you can read part 1 at
http://www.literotica.com/s/was-it-really-her
Or just click on the author link and find the story "Was it Really Her"
Hope you enjoy the story.
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Oh shit, it happened again.
We had an agreement that we could never do it again, but that afternoon in Vegas I found myself fucking my mother in law, again.
When I was a senior in high school I had a job delivering Italian / pizza. I ended up rescuing a mom from out of town from sleeping with two guys. As a reward she gave me a blow job, just after I had cum, she got a phone call from her husband who made her mad and she ended up fucking me as some sort of revenge.
We never saw each other again until I went to my girlfriend's house years later to ask her parents' permission to marry their daughter.
As the years progressed, we had a typical mother in law, son in law relationship. Kisses goodbye were on the cheeks or forehead, hugs were not tight, etc. There were no secret meetings in the basement for blow jobs or sneaking out of bed for a stand up fuck in the bathroom. We didn't even pat or caress each other on the bum as we walked by.
We remembered what we did and how we made each other feel that night in room 237, but that's where it stayed.
As I have made love to my wife over the years it's funny how similar she and her mother are while having sex. When I lick my wife's pussy, she also emits the same tasting fluid her mother does just before she cums.
My wife and her mother also orgasm the same. Both of them tense their legs and buttocks, they both half sit up, both use their arms to press their breasts together, and both of them make this throaty grunt each time their pussy contracts when they cum.
I hoped my wife was able to suck my cock like her mother does, but even though she does not have the technique like her mother, at least my wife does like to suck cock.
My wife's father was turning 65 and he wanted all of his kids and their husbands to join them on a vacation. The location was decided on as Las Vegas and the Venetian was picked as the hotel.
The plan was to fly down to Vegas and meet up for some family bonding. My wife and I flew out of Bellingham as it was cheaper than both Vancouver and Seattle. Her sisters, their husbands, and her parents flew out of their Alberta airports.
My wife and I arrived first, got our rental car, headed to the outlets to shop, got some alcohol from the liquor store, ate at a Diner's Drive Inn & Dives location, and cruised the strip before arriving at the hotel.
Our room was fantastic. It was so classy and the view of the strip was amazing. By the time the porter had set our luggage down and I paid him his tip, he could not have been more than 5 feet away from our door before I had my wife on the bed, her skirt bunched at her waist and my tongue inside her pussy.
There is nothing like hotel sex. I made her cum quickly and before she could relax, I had my cock inside of her and thrusted away until I came. We both enjoyed our quickie.
We changed into walking around clothing and hit the strip. We had about four more hours to ourselves before the rest of the family came into town. We ended up walking the strip, checking out the various casinos and shops and watching the various types of people that Vegas collects.
We played a little slots and my wife on her second spin hit a $500 payout. We knew enough to stop playing so we kept on walking and sightseeing.
We returned to the Venetian to wait for the family. The two sisters arrived about the same time. They did not rent a car, so their taxi ride was more expensive than our rental car.
Their rooms were 10 floors beneath ours and in my opinion not as nice. When the parents arrived, they caught the shuttle and were given a room facing the Palazzo 2 floors above ours.
Once everyone had arrived we left messages at the front desk to meet for supper at the new Gordon Ramsey restaurant in the Paris. My wife and I changed into our dinner clothing (dress for her, nice shorts and dress shirt for me). We drove while the rest of the six either walked or caught a cab. By the time the last couple arrived, we had gotten a table.
It was a great meal and the 8 of us all made plans for the next two days.
The next day, the 4 boys would be entering a poker tournament, while the ladies would be at the spa. In the afternoon, the ladies would be going shopping while the guys planned a quick 9 holes of golf after poker was over.