Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ************************************************************************ CHAPTER TWO - VIVA LAS VEGAS I shut off the water and climbed out of the shower, reaching for a towel. Walking out of the bathroom, I rubbed my hair dry and noticed that Serena was still asleep. Throwing the towel on the back of a chair, I walked over to the window and opened the curtains, allowing the bright desert sun to shine directly on the bed. Turning back to the bed, I noticed she was finally stirring. She looked at me with a strange grin on her face. "You know, all of Las Vegas can see your ass." "I don't care," I said, turning around, "let `em see it all!" A pillow struck me in the face as I turned back toward Serena. "Weirdo." Taking a running start, I jumped on the bed, nearly bouncing her out. She pulled the medieval-themed comforter over her head as she tried to roll away from me. Now laying on her stomach, I laid down entirely on her and spoke through the comforter into her ear. "Wake up sleepyhead. We've got lots to do today." "Do you know what time it is?" came the muffled reply. "Yeah, it's 7:15." "So lets do some math here. We went to bed at 4:00. How many hours does that leave for sleeping?" "Three." "Three!! No normal person can function on three hours sleep, much less have to meet someone's parents." She began to struggle beneath me, but I had her held down with my legs. Sitting up, I began to pull back the comforter and sheet. Rolling over, she whacked me in the side of the head with her pillow. "Me need sleepy," she said with a tired smile. "Not gonna happen." I peeled the sheets farther back, revealing her naked body. About the time I had uncovered down to her navel, she suddenly grabbed the comforter from my hands. "Cut it out!! Close the curtains." "Aren't you the person I had sex with in a dorm shower just a few months ago? When did you get all shy? Besides, we're on the 16th floor." "Oh." "Come on, get up. please?" "Alright," she drawled, "you're gonna have to help me shower, though." "Say, you've never told me how you got this great tan," I said, running my hand over her bronzed left breast. "I'll never tell." "I'll tickle you." "Do me your worst." "Fine. Never mind then," I said, hoping to play reverse psychology. It didn't work. "Get off me if you want me up," Serena said, poking my stomach. "Ooh, you're getting fat!" Sucking in my gut, I got up off the bed, pulling her up by her arms. "Let's go take a look out the window," I said, pulling her in that direction. "Maybe when I get some clothes on," she said, still being shy. "I'll cover up your important parts," I said, stepping behind her. Wrapping one arm around her chest, and placing one hand on her crotch, I walked her over to the window. "See, this is what Vegas looks like in the daylight," I said over her shoulder. The view out the east side window of the Excalibur was unimpressive - the airport followed by vast stretches of strip malls and red tile-roofed houses. "Great." "Looks better at night, doesn't it?" I said. "Yeah." She turned her head toward me and we kissed. I steered her toward me and hugged her close, her naked skin against mine. My dick began to press its way between her legs as she rubbed her hands across my back and rear. I began to kiss my way down her neck, and to her upper chest as she ran her hands through my hair. Her fear of being spotted gone, she pressed my head lower until I was eye level with her breasts. I began kissing and licking my way around her perfectly formed tits, finally focusing on her nipples. After administering a good sucking and kissing to her right nipple, I moved to the left, at which point she pulled my head tight to her chest. "Bite it," she whispered. I did as I was told and was rewarded with a gasp. Placing her hands firmly on my shoulder, she shoved me downward. I collapsed to the floor with a thud. Crouching in front of me, she pushed my shoulders to the floor, and climbed over me, straddling my erect penis. Looking down, she positioned herself above my dick and lowered herself so that my member was flat in between our bodies. Moving back and forth in a sawing motion, she leaned over me, placing her breasts directly in front of my face. As I sucked on a tit, she continued her back and forth motion, and I could feel her juices begin to drip onto my crotch. She tossed her head back quickly, denying me of any breast action and began to move more rapidly. Faster and faster she went, until she began to quake with orgasm. Falling back down on my chest, she grabbed my head with one hand and kissed me deeply. With the other hand, she guided my throbbing dick into her soggy pussy. ****** "Holy shit! I don't think I've ever come like that before," he said, rolling over on top of me. "Me neither," I said, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. "Looks like you'll have to take another shower." "Damn it," he said with a grin. "You're amazing," he said, sitting up. "Oh, look, a cloud." Sitting up, I looked out the window. Sure enough, a lone cloud had entered our line of sight, spoiling an otherwise perfectly blue sky. I stuck my tongue in his ear, causing him to jerk away. "Ahhh! Why do you always do that?" "Cause I like to freak you out." "Warn me before you do that," he said, pushing me back to the floor. Running his hands through my hair, he bent over and kissed me. I returned the kiss, then he began to kiss his way down my neck. Turning my head with his hand, he kissed his way up the side of my neck, then suddenly moved higher and stuck his tongue in my ear. "Aiiyyeee!!" I screamed, thrashing around. "See?" Tickling him under the arms, I was able to free myself from his grasp. I jumped up and sprinted to the bathroom, where I slammed the door and locked it. "Looks like you aren't going to be able to wash those hard to reach places," he said on the other side of the door a moment later. Opening the door, I grabbed his head and pressed my lips to his. Still kissing him, I dragged him into the bathroom and pulled his body to mine. ****** Serena sat on the bathroom counter, brushing my hair. "I'm glad you decided to let your hair grow out." "Mmm," I said, paying more attention to a drip of water that had made its way from her wet hair, down her neck, between her breasts and to her thigh. "Wake up," she said, tilting my head back up. "So," I said, placing my hands on her thighs, "ready to meet my parents?" "Ughh." ****** The clock on my dash read 11:00 as I eased my car into traffic on westbound US 95, nearly getting run over by a Chevy Suburban in the process. Come trade-in time, I'm getting something with a V6. "You hungry?" I asked Serena. "What?" "Wake up, spacey," I said, "are you hungry?" "Sure." Exiting the highway at Lake Mead Boulevard, I spotted the sign advertising the In-and-Out Burger location. Pulling into the parking place, I caught a whiff of the world's best burger through my open window. "Mmmm, In-and-Out," I mumbled. "Cal, I'm scared about meeting your parents." "Don't worry, they don't bite," I said with a smile. "I don't know if I should eat anything. I feel like I'm gonna puke." ****** I wasn't sure if it was going to be better this way. Cal had suggested we come out a day early and spend a night in a hotel, before going to his parents house. Looking back on it, it might have been better just to meet at the dinner table or something. Oh well, too late now. I looked up at Cal, who was messily devouring a `double-double.' "You've got a little something in your teeth, there," I said, laughing. Swirling his tongue around, he grinned back. "Get it?" "Yeah." After eating a couple of fries, he returned to his burger. "How long are we staying?" "Just two nights." Then it was off to southern Utah for us, for some camping and hiking. I hoped the weather would be nice, so we wouldn't have to be stranded in some podunk town the whole time, waiting for flooding to stop or something. "Ready?" he asked. "Yeah. Let's do it," I said with a nervous sigh. ****** I looked down suddenly as I felt a warm, wet sensation around my penis. In the thin light of the morning, I could see the top of Serena's head above my crotch. Sensing that I was now awake, she looked up and grinned, then began to bob up and down rapidly on my erect tool. "What a way to wake up," I thought as I let my head fall back to my pillow. A friend brought me flowers, she said they were lilacs, But I've never been good with plants Her next presentation, a new dictionary She circled the word "romance" So enthusiastic, a little bit drastic, I shaved her name in my head As she beheld it, she said I misspelled it; Need more be said? The light filtering in through the curtains above the bed had become brighter and at about this point, I realized that Serena was in fact in the guest bedroom at the opposite end of the house. Shit. These apples are delicious! "As a matter of fact they are," she said Can all this fruit be free? I rolled over and flipped the switch on the clock radio to `off.' "Gahh," I gasped as cold water dripped on the back of my neck. Cranking the faucet all the way to the left, I hoped there was hot water left in the house. Serena had obviously already showered, as I noticed several long brown hairs in the drain. I made my way down the hall toward the kitchen. I could hear Serena and my mother talking. Suddenly, they both broke out laughing. Great. "Hello, sunshine," said my mom. "Mmphh." I poured myself a bowl of wheaties, then took a seat at the kitchen table. "Sleep well?" she continued, hoping to elicit some sort of response. "Sure." "Is he always like this in the morning?" asked Serena, knowing damn well what the answer was. "Generally, unless its Christmas or something," said my mom, getting up from the table to pour some more coffee. Serena winked at me. I stuck my tongue out at her. Having finished my cereal, I got up and placed my bowl in the sink. "So, when are you guys leaving?" asked my mom. I filled the bowl with water, then grabbed a glass from the cabinet. "Probably around 11:00," I said, looking toward Serena for confirmation. I reached into the fridge, pulling out a container of orange juice. "That is, unless you want us out of your hair sooner." I poured myself a tall glass of juice and leaned on the countertop. "He always acts like we're trying to get rid of him," said my mom to Serena with a smile. "Besides," I added, "we have to hit In-and-Out on the way out of town." ****** The sun began to rise above the mountains, but the nylon fabric of the tent diffused most of the light. I rolled over and tried to fall back asleep. At that point, I realized Cal was no longer in the tent with me. Oh well, I thought as I sprawled out over the entire floor of the small tent. I awoke again what must have only been a couple of minutes later, judging by the light, a rock poking my rib. "Shit." I rolled around, trying to get comfortable again, but it just wouldn't happen. I noticed the smell of bacon, so I decided to get up. The cold air hit my naked chest as I unzipped the sleeping bag. I had on only a pair of boxers that I had stolen from Cal last night, and was now regretting the fact that I didn't put my sweats back on after we had made love in the zipped-together sleeping bags. Grabbing a blanket from the corner of the tent, I made my way outside. The red sand felt cool, but not cold on my feet as I stood erect and noticed for the first time the sunrise over the distant peaks. Cal sat on a rock, with his back to me, tending to the fire and breakfast. Leaning forward, he picked up a coffee mug and took a sip. He still did not notice my presence as I walked up behind him. I wrapped my blanket-covered arms around him and kissed his neck. It was cold. "You should be wearing something warmer." "You sound like my mom," he grumbled, turning to kiss me. "Look who's talking!" He slid forward on the flat rock, and I sat behind him, wrapping the blanket around both of us. We sat in silence, taking in the sunrise and the smell of cooking bacon. After a few minutes, I noticed my butt was numb from the cold sandstone, and I had to stand. "I'm gonna go put some clothes on," I said, noticing my breath for the first time. I puffed a couple of more times on the way back to the tent, wondering if my ass was going to have frostbite. "I'm going to steal your sweatshirt," I said from the tent. "Okay." ****** Serena emerged from the tent, wearing my sweatshirt, blue jeans, hiking boots, and my Rockies hat. I didn't mind that she'd stolen my hat, too - she looked better in it than I did. "Took your hat, too." "I noticed," I said, trying to sound annoyed. She didn't buy it. "How far do we have left?" She asked, after kissing my cheek. "About ten miles, probably. I'd have to look at the map." We were starting the third day of a backcountry hiking trip through Canyonlands National Park. Despite the chill, the weather had been perfect the last couple of days, and looked to be beautiful today as well. As the sun continued to rise over the La Sal Mountains, I could count only three clouds in the sky. After breakfast, I packed up the tent, and marveled at the location of our last nights' camp site. We had pitched the tent in a large, sandy flat, surrounded by juniper trees, and two house-sized sandstone blocks. To the east, we had a great view of the mountains, and to the west, about 100 yards away, was a deep crevice that lead to a larger canyon. "Ready?" I asked Serena. "All set." "Good thing I didn't sleepwalk last night," I said, as we passed the crevice. "You don't sleepwalk." "Sure I do," I replied, "you just never notice, `cause you're too busy talking to yourself." "Whatever," she said from behind me. I flinched, expecting some object to hit the back of my head at any moment. "I can't find anything to throw," Serena said, noticing my hunched over position. ****** "I had a dream the other morning, in Las Vegas," I said. "About what?" she asked, as she walked beside me. "You were giving me a blowjob." She threw me a dirty look. "There might be people around, you know." "Haven't seen anyone in two and-a-half days." "So? You still shouldn't talk about things like that." "Sorry," I said, wrapping my arm around her shoulder and pulling her close. "Good," she said, punching me in the ribs. We entered a dry, sand and cobble filled wash, lined with high embankments of sand and occasional `beaches.' Reaching the shade of a juniper, we paused for a moment, and I reached into her pack to get the water jug. "It's getting kind of warm," I said, pulling my pack off. "I'm gonna take off my sweatshirt." "Good idea," she said, and reached around to remove her backpack. As my head popped out of the collar, I looked over to Serena. She had removed her sweatshirt, and was shaking her head to untangle her hair. She was naked from the waist up. "I thought there might be people around." "I haven't seen anyone in two or three days," she said with a smirk. She walked over to me and put her arms on my shoulder. "I had a dream the other night. We were having sex on a sand dune. Guess this will have to do," she said, waving her hands at the sand embankment. She pushed me into the sand, and as she kissed me forcefully, began to grind her pelvis into my denim-covered crotch. Leaning back, she pulled my t-shirt over my face and began to lick and kiss my chest. I struggled to free myself from the shirt, but to no avail. She kissed and licked her way to the top of my underwear, where she released my shirt and began to unzip my jeans. I pulled the shirt from my head and looked down. She was in the process of removing her jeans, and revealing the fact that she was wearing no panties. She looked up at me with a lustful look in her eyes. "Lift," she said, as she removed my boxers. Then, with a sudden motion, she took my cock in her mouth. I was stunned by the quickness of it, but then as quickly as she had started, she stopped, and moved her body up even with mine. Turning my head with her hands, she kissed along the side of my neck, to my ear. Licking my ear, she whispered, "we're gonna do my dream first." She leaned back slightly, so she was kneeling above me. I could see a fine sheen of sweat on her breasts as she took a hold of my hard dick. I closed my eyes as she lowered herself onto my waiting cock. ****** Once he was entirely inside me, I pulled his head to my chest. "Bite my nipples," I said, barely at a whisper. He did so immediately, biting and sucking so hard, I though he was going to swallow them each whole. I moved slowly up and down on his dick, then began to pick up the pace as my heart began to race. I felt Cal begin to tense up below me. He came soon after, shooting loads of cum into my cunt, and I came seconds after his first shot. Noticing that I had a handful of his hair, I let Cal's head fall back to the sand. Sweat had beaded up on his forehead and chest, and I wiped a drop from the bridge of his nose. The day had started freezing, but now, in the desert sun, the temperature was probably 95 degrees. I began to giggle. "What," said Cal, somewhat breathlessly. "We're gonna get a nasty sunburn." At that point, Cal's limp, sticky dick fell out of me and onto his stomach with a `splat.' I looked down at him and raised my eyebrows suggestively. "What?" he said, confused. "We still haven't fulfilled your dream," I said as I wiggled my way down his body. ****** It felt good to be back in my own bed after a week on the road, but I just wished it could be under different circumstances. Another chill went down my spine as Serena dripped some more aloe vera lotion on my butt. After spending almost three hours fucking like bunnies - dumb bunnies - in the scorching sun, I had an all-over burn that I would give my left nut to be rid of. Serena was pretty red, too, but her darker complexion combined with the fact that she had tanned in the nude while on a vacation in the Bahamas allowed her to escape with little pain. So here I was, naked in my bed, covered in goopy, green aloe vera lotion, with a chair propped up against my bedroom door to prevent one of my roommates from walking in. Either I need to get a lock for my door, or move into my own place. "That's the last of it," Serena said, interrupting my reverie. "Would you like me to go to the store and get some more," she asked, holding up the empty bottle. I looked over my shoulder at her red, naked body, still glistening slightly from the aloe vera I had applied to her body. "No, that's all right. I think I'm just going to take a nap." "Okay. Do you mind if I join you?" "That would be lovely," I said, my voice muffled by the pillow. She climbed into the bed, pulling a light sheet up over us, and cuddled behind me. "I love you," she said.