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Subject: {ASSM} Nieces and the Wife in Vegas (m/f, humiliation, wife, incest)
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Date: Fri, 28 Dec 2007 07:10:02 -0500
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WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated
as such. The following story is for the entertainment
of ADULTS ONLY, and contain descriptions of explicit
sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories
upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal
in your georgraphical location, DO NOT read it. 

Nieces and the Wife in Vegas (m/f, wife, humiliation,
incest)

by nujbaf.


	The girls, that were my wife and her two nieces,
chatted loudly in the hotel room.  I checked my rented
jacket in the bathroom mirror one more time.  I hated
dressing up and I was wearing this get up just to drop
them at the hottest club in Vegas.  My nieces weren't
comfortable to have me there checking them out at the
club.  My wife told me so.
	"Are you ready, uncle?" Tanya asked me across the
bathroom door.  She was the younger of the two at the
sweet age of twenty-three.  She had light amber eyes
that she got from her father, my wife's sister's
husband. 
	"Just a few more minutes," I answered.  I was quite
surprised that Tanya and Nina were wearing those
extremely skimpy clubwear dresses that left nothing to
the imagination.  A quick glance earlier confirmed
that they wore neither panties nor bras under their
mini-dresses.  My wife immediately told me to remain
in the bathroom until they were ready.  I took a cold
shower to clear my mind from the sight of the lace tie
up on Nina's dress that ran down her side clearly
revealing her lack of undergarments.
	As I got out, my wife and her nieces had worn their
long coats and were ready to go.  To my surprise I had
noticed that my wife had also worn those acrylic
transparent eight inches high heels dancer shoes just
like the nieces.   Down the elevator at our hotel, my
wife was listening to Tanya reiterate the long story
of how they got invited to this club while they spent
their time in Bombay.  Both the nieces had gone back
to Bombay after finishing their studies in Boston. 
With nothing much to do except looking for possible
suitors for marriage, they had a jet set life much
thanks to their very rich dad.  My wife and her sister
were a rarity in India.  They were extremely pretty
and well proportioned.  Through luck and coincidence,
my family was able to marry me to this beautiful
woman.  We settled in the bay area not far from
Stanford University.  My wife immediately started a
successful career and she had become focused in her
work and as a mother of our 8 years old boy.  My wife
wasn't happy to chaperone her nieces.  Her sister and
her brother in law had specially called from Bombay
requesting that Tanya and Nina not be left alone in
Vegas and so here I was with my wife.  Tanya's and
Nina's mom was also a real looker and she was wooed by
the son of one of India's richest family.  The nieces
growing up in such conditions had pretty much always
got their way.
	I drove them to the other side of the strip, to one
of the latest and most extravagant hotel.  I
immediately noticed that the people looked better here
than at the hotel we were staying at.  Showing the
right credentials, we went up a special elevator all
the way to the top.  The loud music immediately hit us
as the elevator doors opened.  What I noticed were
good looking well dressed men with practically half
naked women lounging in the waiting area.
	"Uncle, we are fine here.  You can go now," Nina said
in her sweet voice hiding her impatience for my quick
departure.  My wife gave me the look that she will
manage the two and I signaled that I will pick them up
at three in the morning.  As they got through the dark
smoked glass doors, I proceeded back to the elevators.
 As I got in to go back to my drab hotel, a very well
groomed man in a handsomely well tailored suit stopped
my departure.  I looked perplexed.
	"Just a second, sir," he said politely.
	"Is anything wrong?" I asked feeling apprehensive.
	"Nothing at all," he said.  "Would you just come with
me?"  When he noticed my reluctance, he smiled showing
his perfect white teeth.  "I promise you nothing bad
will happen."
	I followed him through a door and into a comfortably
lavish albeit dimly lighted office.  "I own and manage
this club," he said with his back to me.  "The
attractive woman, I guess is your wife and the other
two seemed too old to be your daughters."
	"They are my nieces," I tendered compliantly.
	"Well it seems then that your nieces have made you
come here all the way just to go back to your hotel. 
I just thought that I could offer you to stay here at
my comfortable office instead of going back and forth.
 I hope you will join me in some good scotch and good
conversation."
	"Sure," I said.  I ambled through the large office,
checking out the many pictures on the wall.  "Just let
me know anytime you want me to leave."
	"You can stay here as long as you wish," he replied.
	"It is absolutely peaceful and quiet here.  I can
feel the vibration from the club though," I said.  I
accepted the glass of whisky and soda on the rocks.
	"Expensive sound proofing.  This is my place to
think," he said.  "By the way, I am Jim Rasone," he
introduced himself.
	"I'm Deepak," I accepted his hand.
	Jim went back to his desk and pressed a button.  I
heard a slight whirling sound and one whole wall in
his office opened up exposing the whole panoramic view
of the club.  The lights and masses of beautiful
people on the dance floor seemed just inches from me. 
Jim explained that from the club, what they see is
just a large span of dark glass practically a few feet
from their heads.  "You can walk on the glass.  It is
two inches thick and stronger than steel," he said. 
"You are invisible to them but you can see
everything."
	"Wow," I smiled at him as I gingerly stepped on the
large expanse of glass flooring looking down on
people's heads.
	"I'll leave you alone to enjoy some voyeuristic
pleasures," Jim said.  "Just press that button and the
wall will open up again."  He pointed me to the large
red knob.  Just then the wall closed and I was alone
standing on the glass with the whole club beneath my
feet.
	Without a second to waste I started to look for my
wife and nieces.  I wandered without direction hoping
to spot them quickly but to no avail.  I noticed that
women were being groped, breasts were plopping out and
short dresses were hitched way up.  I started to check
the darker corners where the booths were.   Still
there were no signs of my wife and nieces.  I started
to get worried.  Maybe they had left.  Like on a chess
board, I started to move from quadrant to quadrant.
	Panic was creeping into my blood and I started to go
to the large red knob.  I took a step back and found
Tanya at the bar.  She was in a conversation with a
young but large bald black man.  I felt immediate
relief.  From this angle, I was practically seeing
down her dress and her perky ample tits.  I moved a
few steps back and lay down on the glass floor to see
her at a better angle.  Her dress was hitched up very
high and I could see the curvature of her buttock. 
The man's hands were between her thighs just about her
crotch and she did nothing to stop it.  Where was
Neeta, my wife?  She was supposed to be watching the
girls.  I was not happy.  There had to be a good
explanation.  Maybe she was watching out for Nina and
Tanya slipped away.
	I got up making a mental note of where I found Tanya
and started looking for my wife and Nina.  I moved
again quadrant to quadrant.  I could not locate the
other two and I got worried that I would lose Tanya. 
I went back to where I saw Tanya and the big bald
black man and neither of them were there anymore.  I
tried again looking for the three of them but somehow
I was missing them.
	I nudged the big red knob and I was back on the
comfortable sofa with the scotch in my hand.  I told
Jim that I couldn't find them as he closed the wall
behind me.
	"Yes it is not easy to locate anyone in particular
over the glass ceiling," he said.  "If you are
worried, I can check the monitors next door in our
security area.  My people can locate your wife and
nieces within seconds.  Anyway I have told them to
keep me informed if they leave the club and I
guarantee you they are in the premises."
	Although worried, I knew my wife would take care of
Tanya and Nina.  I started to relax and had an
interesting conversation with Jim.  I was surprised
that such a polite and good host would own and manage
such a club.  He generously refilled my glass and I
started to feel no pain. 
	At about midnight, two hours from when I saw Tanya
being fingered at the bar, Jim had to leave.  "I have
business to attend outside the hotel," he said.  He
promised me that no one will come in his office during
his absence and that I could rest on his sofa.  "I
should be back before three," he added.
	After Jim had left, I was back on the glass floor
determined to find the three of them.  Jim informed
that his people will call the green phone on his desk
to let me know anything of importance regarding my
wife and the nieces.  With time on my hands, I walked
and crawled on the glass floor enjoying the bounty of
beautiful bodies.  I knew I would locate them sooner
or later.
	I was not sure at first but I thought I found Neeta. 
She was in a booth which was kind of dark.  No signs
of Tanya or Nina.  I lay on the floor to get a better
angle and soon confirmed her presence.  She seemed to
be sandwiched between two couples.  I noticed to my
utter surprise that she had also worn a very revealing
mini-dress that barely covered anything.  The man on
her left casually popped out her breast and started
sucking on it.  She turned up her head toward me her
face contorted in pleasure.  I started to pound the
glass floor and shouted her name.  I soon realized it
was futile.  She could not hear me.  My blood had
boiled with humiliation, anger and jealousy all at
once.  I got back to Jim's office and started to get
out the door and into the club.  The door was locked
and I couldn't get out.  I banged on it for awhile but
no one came to my rescue.
	Defeated I went back to find Neeta.  I could do
nothing but watch her now.  Luckily she was still at
the same booth.  I now saw her sitting on the other
man.  He looked slick and dangerous.  I was quite
surprised that she had put herself in such a
situation.  Upon closer observation, I saw her dress
was pulled up to her waist.  I could see that she had
no hair between her legs.  She had shaved herself down
there!  Then I noticed that the slick man had his
penis in her.  She was sliding up and down ever so
subtly as he moved with the same rhythm.  The pleasure
on her face was telling it all.  The other people in
the booth were not paying much attention to my wife
and the slick man.  People moved in and out of the
booth while the slow and sensual sex was going on.  I
was surprised to find Nina now sitting next to the
slick man with my Neeta still grinding him.  She soon
was being fondled by another man and French kissing
another with abandon.  
	The next two hours I watched in agony as Neeta had
unprotected sex with another three men, most of them
seemed to be in their twenties.  I also witnessed Nina
and Tanya getting their holes filled.  I saw Tanya
even with the same slick man that Neeta had ridden
first.
	At two A.M., the three of them were escorted out of
the club by some of Jim's men.  Finally I would be
able to get out and confront them about their
unforgivable behavior.  I got back into the office and
waited for the door to open.  For half an hour,
nothing happened.  I had no idea where my wife and
nieces were.  I tried using the phones in the office
but nothing worked.
	The door opened slowly and I rushed to it.  It was
not Jim.  A weathered face man with graying mustache
stopped me from getting out.  "Your wife and nieces
have gone to a private party in a suite downstairs.  I
am here to take you there," he said.
	I followed the man as my mind turned in agony.  We
went down another elevator to the twenty-seventh
floor.  As the elevator door opened, I tried to rush
past the man but he easily held me back.  "You can't
go in there.  Not like this," he said.
	I argued and fought with the weathered face man but
he wouldn't let me go in until I had removed all my
clothes and wore the mask.  I finally relented and
stood naked with a mask covering my face.
	Inside I was struck by the vision of multitudes of
naked bodies many in slow and deliberate ritualistic
sex.  I noticed that the women were dazed or drugged. 
They all seemed moving in slow motion.  They faces
were not hidden behind a mask or anything.  I walked
hurriedly and found my wife lying suspended and spread
eagle on a swing.  She was naked and her eyes seemed
unable to focus.  Even with a mask on, I noticed that
it was Jim that was doing my Neeta.  His bare meat
glided in and out of Neeta's pussy.  "Tanya and Nina
are waiting for you," was all he said.
	As he promised, Tanya and Nina were on their hands
and knees with their asses puckered upwards.  Like
Neeta, they could barely keep their heads focused. 
Without hesitation, I slid myself into Tanya and took
my time.  I knew none of them would ever know that I
fucked them.  This was my first extramarital sex and
it felt extremely good.  I was slow and deliberate
like everyone else and with such a surge; I poured my
seed into my niece's pussy.  I then slid inside Nina,
feeling her warmth and comfort.  Soon enough, I
gathered strength and spurted myself in her.
	Feeling relaxed and peaceful, I watched the random
taking of my wife.  So many different men one after
the other of all sizes, color and age, took their time
and spilled their seed in her.  Each time, she seemed
to reach the apex of pleasure.
	By four A.M. things had come to a close.  Jim's men
got the women semi-alert and back into their clothes. 
At four-thirty I went down to the lobby and straight
back up the elevator to the club.   At the waiting
area, although tired, the three of them seemed happy
to see me.  Tanya said, "Sorry we got late and made
you wait."
	Back at the hotel, the women slept the rest of the
morning and didn't get up until eight in the evening. 
My wife took a long hot shower as I waited.  When she
came out with just a towel wrapped on her body, I told
her that she looked beautiful.  "I hope you are not
too tired staying up all night taking Tanya and Nina
clubbing.  They should really thank you for taking
care of them," I said.
	"I am sure they are," she said with a smile.
	
	
by nujbaf.  



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