Magic In The Air Chapter 18 Thru 23

"I Screwed Up!"

I most humbly apologize... Evidently I'm not bright enough to keep up with Roman Numerals. The last chapter, "My Uncle the Ass Hole" should have been chapter 17 or XVII and not 16 XVI.

I'll make the correction here and start afresh with Chapter 18 or RN -- XVIII. Once again, I beg your indulgence. You the reading public deserve better and I wish I could promise no more screw-ups but I know me enough not to make that kind of piecrust promise. ( just hillbilly words for things that are easy and fast to make and break )

Hope you enjoy my attempt to entertain.

Chapter XVIII - Getting Advise from Step-Mom

"You know, the things you and Walt are doing can't continue," Kate flatly stated.

"I don't understand why not. We aren't hurting anyone. I love Walt, it's not like we're brother and sister and I think Walt loves me," Kelly quickly shot back.

"It looks like he does have a great deal of love for you. The two of you don't date anyone else. You haven't experienced life and love with anyone but each other. That's part of my point. Not to mention that I am scared to death that you are going to get yourself pregnant. It's not easy. Trust my word as a woman that brought up a son totally on her own, at least until I met your Dad. Now he was the best.

"Mom, even if the worst thing did happen, you and I both know that Walt would stick by me."

With a bit of anger in her voice, Kate replied. "You don't know that. Walt's father died without ever knowing that I was pregnant and he had a son. Things beyond our control happen Kelly."

"So, you want me to run my life on the possibility that bad things happen?", there was a touch of anger in Kelly's voice. "I'm going to be blunt, vulgar and honest. Right now my body is crying out, yearning to feel Walt sliding in and out of me. I have an itch inside my vagina that only he can scratch. I'm thinking that you had that same feeling with my Dad. I heard the two of you going at it often enough."

"Kelly!" She said in a shocked voice, "Your Dad and I made beautiful love we never screamed or yelled loud enough to be heard outside our bedroom."

"YAH; does this sound familiar. "Bob slam it into me. Fuck me harder, yes harder Bob. Yes Bob Yes. And I never had my ear up to your door. The heat duct carried the sound."

Kate became a little red faced. "Yes, your dad was an excellent lover."

"So is your son."

Chapter XIX - From a Compulsion to Desire.

April was surprised while feeling and watching Walt fuck her titties, she was a bit shocked when he began firing off spurts of cum in every direction after such a short time, but then, she had a small quick orgasm from the feeling of his, magic cock, as she now thought of it.

April wasn't yet satisfied. She wanted to feel hot cum hit and run down her big tits and by God, he was going to give it to her.

She took his softening shaft in her mouth, ran her tongue over the head and felt life start to return to his cock as she sucked and bobbed her head up and down, as she thought, "If his cock could cause her to have an orgasm while fucking her tits, what kind could she expect with it in her pussy. This kid was magic. He had made her cum so hard just by looking into her eyes that she squirted. Now I have the urge to fuck him the old fashion way."

His cock began to soften even as April was still stroking it and directing each cum shot at her tits. He was thinking that titty fucking felt good, but not as good as Kelly's mouth or her ass and especially not as good as Kelly's incredible pussy. The thought of the smooth warmth of Kelly's pussy, made his cock twitch again.

"Don't go away honey. I'll clean you off," And April licked his shaft and again put the head in her mouth and began to suck and slide him deeper, down into her throat. The softening of his cock stopped and a fresh supply of blood was being pumped into it.

Pulling back and completely off his cock she gagged a little and in a raspy voice said, "Oh honey, it looks like you're ready for round three. You are a healthy boy, now just lay back and let April do all the work."

He laid back on the floor. "That's good," she said as she straddled him and nudged his hard cock into position and started pumping, all the way down to the base with the slapping sound of her ass hitting his belly, then up to the tip.

"Jesus, April, it feels so good in you. I know I'm going to cum hard again." Less than a minute later, "Oh; April, I'm going to cum, I need to pull out before I do."

"Oh no baby, shoot all your cum in me, I can't get pregnant."

That was a new and wonderful experience. April kept pumping and for the first time I climaxed while deep in a hot pussy. It made cumming in an ass seem like a cheap imitation. It flashed thru my mind that this experience could make it more difficult for me to force myself to pull out of Kelly when I needed to. That could be a big problem.

April squatted on my belly, with me buried all the way into her and as I was shooting my load into her, she leaned forward and our eyes meet and held, and it happened again. She orgasmed and started to squirt, splashing up my chest and over my face. She was thrashing on my dick, her pussy convulsing around my cock and I started to thrust my hips into her as more cum was shot with more pressure than I had experienced before.

We both had a sheen of sweat coating us only some of the moisture on me was from April's squirting.

"Oh My God! You, my young stud, know how to show a girl a good time. I feel ten time stronger than the last time you did that to me. I think your dick in my pussy, works better than just your hands on my face. I feel like I could do anything, anything at all."

I was still a little worried, "You are sure you can't get pregnant?"

"Yes honey. Sid and I have tried. Turns out I have cysts blocking my ovaries and an operation to remove them is too expensive. So, if your sperm can get thru and knock me up, I'd be happy. Just fill me full of that stuff."

"April, I have an idea. You want to get pregnant, but can't until you have an operation, that you can't afford. What if we did something that could solve that problem?"

"I know what you are thinking honey, but we spent more than half a day on the slots and even though three thousand dollars is a nice chunk of money, it would takes weeks to make the kind of money that I need."

"You my sweet aunt are thinking too small. I had this idea when we were in the casinos and I noticed the Roulette tables, some said $25.00 minimum bets. I know how we could make a lot of money in one night."

"If I weren't feeling invincible, I'd have my doubts. Let me call the hospital and see how Sid is doing. Then, you and I are off to make our fortunes."

Uncle, or Sir Sid, was being held overnight for observations but would most likely be released late in the morning. I didn't look forward to our next meeting. I had my doubts that he would forgive and forget.

April drove to a casino on Freemont Street, called the "Golden Nugget". Nice enough, but after seeing Caeser's, you could tell that this was more of a locals place, nice enough, but not upper crust.

On the way there, I explained my thoughts, theories and how to ideas to April, who had no problem excepting all that I was saying.

We both watched the table for 6 spins, then put our heads together and determined that when the dealer let the ball fly, it consistently landed on one of four number slots that were directly under his hand at the precise time he let the ball go.

April stepped to the table, with me close enough behind her that I was rubbing my crotch up against her ass.

She put ten, one hundred dollar bills on the table, no one even blinked as the dealer pushed a small stack of forty chips to where she was standing.

April was doing the exact same thing as me. We slowed our time perception down to where the wheel was slowly moving and watched the numbers under the dealers hand.

2 -- 14 -- 35 -- 23

April, slowly place 1 chip in each one of those numbers. Her last chip hitting the table just prior to the dealer calling a stop on the placements of bets. The ball neatly settled in the number 2 pocket.

"Two pays," exclaimed the dealer as he pushed thirty five chips in the square and gathered all the other chips off the board.

April couldn't contain herself as she bounced up and down and then, realized that the dealer was about to drop the ball into the wheel and quickly swept her winnings into her little spot at the table. She wisely, did not place a bet on the next spin.

Thirty five chips, worth twenty five dollars each was a nice return on a bet of one hundred dollars.

On the next spin, April was ready and dropped chips on 5 -- 17 -- 23 and 20. Two seconds later the ball bounced and plopped into the 20 spot. Once again April swept her winnings over to her increasing pile.

April had control over herself now and settled into a rhythm.

"The lucky lady wins again.",spouted the dealer, and other players were beginning to notice and started copying her bets.

Two spins later a new dealer was at the table and though both April and I watched, the pattern had changed and we lost, on both of the next two spins. That was when I noticed the numbers that were hitting were from just behind her hand.

I should have known better, but I leaned forward and whispered into April's ear, "Pick the three numbers just behind her hand."

April did exactly that, placing chips at double o, 27 and 10. Double zero was the winner another thirty five chips. April now had a large pile and the dealer replaced half of them with fifty dollar chips.

That move must have made April feel bold. On the next spin, she put two of the fifty dollar chips on each of numbers 18, 19 and 31. As expected the ball settled in the pocket of number 19 and as the dealer pushed 35 one hundred dollar chips to the square April played, a man in a business suit calmly moved past me, and as April finished with her bets, he put a hand on April's shoulder and whispered in her ear. As the dealer called the winning number and pushed 70 one hundred dollar chips to the last of April's bets. The guy in the suit told the dealer to take care of her winnings then stepped back.

April was in no rush and tossed the dealer 2 black chips and thanked her as she took my hand, slowly turned and we followed the suit, as he walked to the elevator.

"What?" I asked as we followed.

"He is Casino Management and requests that we attend him in his office for a discussion over our sudden winnings."

He was silent during the walk, until we came to his office. "Please enter and have a seat," motioning to the chairs in front of his desk.

"Why are we here," I asked in only a slightly demanding tone.

"Young man, I assume you are under twenty one years of age, correct."

"Well, Yes."

"My business is with your? Mother, Sister, Aunt?"

"I'm his Aunt," April spoke up. "He is here on vacation and I was taking him to see the sights."

"And... Those sights included gambling?"

This guy didn't intimidate April one tiny bit.

"Yes. After all, this is Las Vegas. If he were older, I'd be taking him to titty bars."

"What about your winning streak?"

"That was unexpected, but fun. Talking about my winnings?"

"So long as there is no funny business involved. Your winnings are being held for you."

"Since when is a lucky streak here in Vegas considered Funny Business!"

"Mam; believe it or not, hundreds of people, each year, attempt to fraudulently steel money from casinos. We take security seriously. As we speak, our people are reviewing videos of your movements. Your whispering to each other is usually a sign of wrong doing. Especially when a high dollar winning streak is happening."

April got huffy, "So, you have no problem taking people's money, just paying it out?"

The desk phone rang before he could respond.

"I am truly sorry, but this and all other casinos have their rules. To make any difficulties up to you, the hotel would like to offer a nights stay in one of our high roller sweets. All amenities included at no charge to you and we hope that you understand our situation. Also, your chips have been converted to cash, Fourty one thousand dollars is being held in our safe until such time as you request it, or a check if you wish can be made out to you."

Cool and smooth April replied, "We consider that very kind of you and we will, of course, accept your offer."

"Excellent, I'll have someone show you to your room and explain the amenities to you. Hope you enjoy."

We did enjoy, good food, laundry service, soft comfortable beds and sex. Life was good here in Vegas.

Chapter XX - Kate and Kelly Find Release

"Mon, if this trip is about us getting to know each other better, than, I need to warn you, I can get pretty vulgar and I like to talk about sex, a lot."

"Kelly, I doubt that there is anything that you could say that would scandalize me. Remember, I'm the woman that had a child out of wedlock."

"This sounds like a challenge. How many times have you taken it up the ass?"

"You are being vulgar and, you have me. I have never had anal sex. I would imagine that it hurts."

"Only if you don't prepare yourself. I used a butt plug for two weeks before I let Walt fuck me in the ass. He seems to like it. That's how I don't get pregnant, I let him fuck my pussy until he is just about to cum then he pulls out and sticks it in my ass and finishes off there while I finger myself to a nice orgasm."

"You are gross. You're just making this up in an effort to scandalize me, aren't you?"

"Nope. You must know that Walt and I fuck, a lot?"

"I had my suspicions, especially the time I came home to see him ejaculating on your breasts. That's a sight no mother wants to see. I have wanted to scrub that sight from my brain since that day, only it comes back more vividly each time. As my effort to scandalize you. You have nice breasts. The kind you want to suck."

"Do you want to?"

"No... I was just saying that to try and one up you on outrageous things."

"So, you don't think I have nice tits."

"Stop. Enough is enough. You've had your fun."

"Mon, have you ever had sex with another woman?"

"Kelly, that's quite enough."

"You said that we could be free to talk to each other."

"OK, if this is what you want to talk about, fine. So long as it's not some ruse to embarrass me."

"No. I'm being honest here."

"Then, to answer your question. No."

"Either have I. I was wondering if it was different, having a woman suck your clit and run their tongue into your vagina than having a man doing it to you."

"I wouldn't know it's been years since I've had any kind of sex."

"That's not what I've heard."

"I've got to teach that boy not to kiss and tell."

"Don't blame him, I can weasel anything out of him. Mom, I guess this hole conversation was leading up to this. I need to masturbate, not standing in the shower while the water gets cold. I need a good orgasm, where I can lay in bed spread my legs and play with myself slowly and build myself up to the point where if a breeze blew across my clit I'd have a screaming orgasm. The hardest part of this request is that I want someone to lay beside me as I do this."

"Kelly, I can understand the need to masturbate, but to ask me to help."

"No Mom, unless you wanted to, that would be nice. I just want someone I love to be there, with me, for me. Please Mom, just watch, watch over me. Please"

"With a plead like that, how can I say no. I'm here for you Kelly, no matter what. No matter how uncomfortable it makes me to watch. I love you Kelly."

"I love you too. I think of you as my Mom. I just wanted you to know."

"Kelly, I'll be there with you, when did you want to do this?"

"Tonight, Mom, tonight as soon as we stop."

They were traveling on US 101 down the California coast and pulled into a Marriott chain for the night, they went out for a burger, fries and a coke, then returned and settled down for the night. Kate came out of the bathroom in her long pink nightgown. When Kelly came out, she was naked and rubbing oil on her crotch as she walked to the bed.

She looked up at Kate and said, "It's sensual oil."

She flopped on the queen size bed and Kate lay next to her, not quite touching, until Kelly spread her legs wide and threw her arms out. The back of her hand resting on Kate's breast.

"Hold my hand, Mom."

Kate did as requested thinking that was part of the comforting that Kelly needed. That was until Kelly took their held hands and placed them at the crest of her mound and began to rub them against the tiny patch of pubic hair that resided on that mound.

She cooed, "That feel good, just a little harder."

Kate found herself applying a little more pressure to the hand that was so very close to working itself between Kelly's legs.

"Oh, I love the feeling I get there. It's just enough to tease and not to over stimulate. Do you like it there also Mom?"

Kate didn't have time to respond when Kelly used her left hand to grip Kate's and removed her right hand from under Kate's. Now Kate found her hand was on the bottom in direct contact with Kelly's pubic mound. The next shock came quickly as Kelly placed her hand on Kate's pubic mound and began to rub and slide her night gown up to where Kelly's hand was on bare flesh and pubic hair.

God damned, that did feel good, was the next thought to pass thru Kate's mind.

Kelly brought Kate's hand down between her legs and Kate felt one of her fingers slide between Kelly's oiled and warm wet lips. Kate felt a shiver of a thrill even as she felt one of Kelly's fingers do the same to her, only linger longer.

Kelly sat up abruptly, "You're too dry." Quick as a flash she grabbed the oil and put a healthy squirt on the slightly parted lips of Kate's pussy.

"Holley shit!" instantly, Kate exclaimed, "What's in that oil, my clitoris is on fire and it tingles."

Kelly never responded. She just brought two fingers to Kate's clit and began to rub.

"Shit, shit, you are making me cum and I don't want you to stop," there was a slight panting to Kate's voice.

"Oh God Mom, rub me harder and I'll come with you."

That night they both slept well, naked and in each others arms.

Chapter XXI - The Sir Comes Home

I was outside, for the second time today. Sweeping more snakes off the front porch, when April drove up with Sid, Uncle Sid or as he wanted, Sir Sid in the passenger seat.

April got out and was walking to the passenger door when I shouted, "Need any help?"

"No, he has to use a cane and needs a little help only to slide out. I've got this."

I heard a grunt as Sid got out and stood, "So you are still here. I thought that you would have run away rather than face me again!"

April tried to sooth the situation, "Now Sid, lets drop this, he is your sister's son."

"No one knows who or where his father is. That woman has fucked everyone but me."

"Sid, that's no way to talk about your sister. You should be ashamed."

I got the feeling that old Sid was looking for another fight and even though his words pissed me off, I let it go. Stupid people like him never learn.

"If I had gotten my hands on you the other night, boy, it would have been you going to the hospital."

He raised his cane as he walked toward me and I took two quick steps toward him, looked him in the eye, pushing a sense of fear into him and said, "If you even start to bring that cane down the next time you get out of the hospital, you'll be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. I think you are smart enough to figure out that I'm capable of doing what I say."

Sid turned red from anger and partly from fear as he blustered, "Get out of my house, NOW! Pack your shit and get out. I'm going to take a nap and if you aren't gone when I get up... Well, I've got a shotgun that I use on trespassers. Count on that!"