My sister is getting married.

There was madness in the house; my cousin was getting married. She was 19, in her prime: curvy, beautiful, and sexy. Since morning, grandmothers, nannies, and mothers had been rushing around the apartment, knocking everything in their path. Finding myself in this chaos, I started looking for a quiet corner. There wasn't one, so I had to settle for an armchair in a small room until everything calmed down before the groom's arrival. In the next room, my little sister was being dressed. From the exclamations coming from there, I understood she was on the verge of a breakdown.

Finally, they dressed her in her wedding gown and sent her to my room. She paced nervously around the room and kept fidgeting with something in her hands. Her mother appeared and gave her some valerian to drink. To pass the time, I started asking her about the groom—how they met, how they dated, and so on. Eventually, my little sister calmed down, and the conversation flowed more casually.

The constant bustle of relatives got to us, and we locked the door. As I questioned her, I steered the conversation more and more toward their intimate relationship. Whether it was the valerian or her natural disposition, I heard some rather spicy details about her relationship with her boyfriend. Staring dreamily at the ceiling, she told me how she first took him in her mouth, how she tasted his semen, how he first fucked her, and how they fucked afterward.

I certainly didn't expect my questions to lead to such a dialogue. Her words began to arouse me, and my cock, quite noticeably, strained against the fly of my pants. My sister noticed and smirked. From the gleam in her eyes, I understood the story had aroused her too. Then suddenly, she suggested I show her my cock so she could compare it to her fiancé's. I was a straightforward guy back then, so I immediately unbuttoned my fly and pulled out the shaft.

The cock, slightly tense, peeked out of my trousers. My little sister approached and, bending over, began to examine it.

— It's kind of unimpressive," she snorted.

— Well, stroke it a bit, and it'll show its true colors.

— Yeah, right," she said.

But she carefully took the shaft in her palm and started stroking it. The cock immediately responded to her warm hand and began to harden. Now her hand moved along the firm shaft with its red head.

— Now that's more like it," said my sister, kneeling down to examine the cock up close.

— Give it a little more affection.

Then my little sister gripped the cock more firmly and kissed the head. I was in seventh heaven. Imagine, my sister, whom I'd fantasized about in erotic dreams, was caressing my cock. She kissed the head, licked the very tip and a bit of the head, but I wanted more. Gathering courage, I placed my palm on the back of her head and pressed. The cock immediately slipped into my sister's mouth. She instinctively jerked back, but I held her firmly. Then she licked the head with her tongue and began to suck the cock.

She sucked me like that for several minutes. She licked the head and shaft, sucked, nibbled, and generally delivered a whole bouquet of caresses her boyfriend had taught her. Then I saw my sister slip a hand between her legs and touch herself. My cock was rock-hard, and I decided to put it to its intended use. Pulling it from the hot prison of her mouth, I walked around her and got her on all fours. She didn't even resist, only sexpornotales.cc arched her back and stuck out her ass. Throwing the hem of her wedding dress onto her back, I saw she was wearing white stockings and smooth white panties, soaked around the crotch. Without ceremony, I grabbed the panties by the elastic and pulled them off her. Since there was nowhere to put them, I stuffed them into my trouser pocket.

Now my little sister was in my favorite position. Her rear was facing the window, and I could see everything perfectly. Plump little labia, covered in fine black hairs, were looking at me. A large, swollen clitoris peeked out between them, and the labia themselves glistened with moisture. At the very top, the wet lips parted, revealing the red interior of her pussy, and above it, the tightening brown circle of her anus. I placed a finger on her clit and began to massage it, while two fingers of my other hand entered her vagina. My sister moaned and began to move her hips, riding my fingers. Inside was hot and slippery. Two fingers moved freely in her vagina, so I soon added another.

Bringing my sister to the edge of orgasm, I placed the head of my cock against her labia and began to slide it up and down. She moaned and tried to impale herself on my cock, but I wouldn't let her. I wanted to bring her to the boiling point. The head was well-lubricated and slipped easily into her vagina. Holding it at the entrance, I pulled it out again. My sister moaned and tried to catch the cock with her vagina. I didn't stop her, and the cock slid all the way in. She moaned with satisfaction and began to move on her own. Now I placed a finger on her clit and began to tease it.

My little sister moaned louder and louder, her hips moving convulsively, trying to take my cock even deeper. Occasionally, I would pull the cock out, run the head over her clit a few times, and then plunge back into her depths, eliciting even louder moans. My sister now moaned and sighed incessantly; juices flowed from her vagina, and even my balls were wet now. Inside was slippery and pleasantly soft. Working her vaginal muscles, my sister squeezed the shaft. We fucked like that for quite a while, losing track of time.

I was getting close, so I picked up the pace. Taking my sister by the hips, I began thrusting hard and deep. She moaned even louder, her muscles tensed, and her back arched. Burying my cock to the hilt, I came and began to spill into her vagina. Feeling my streams inside her body, my sister cried out and came too. Her vagina rhythmically squeezed my shaft, milking out all the semen. It was amazing.

When I finished cumming, like in the best porn films, I shoved my shaft into her mouth and made her lick it clean. My sister, with smacking and purring sounds, licked off the remnants of semen and her own juices from my cock. When she had licked everything clean, I shoved my cock back into her vagina and began to move it slowly. My little sister moaned contentedly and gradually calmed down. I pulled out my cock and made her lick it again. I did this several times until my cock hardened again. Then my sister really showed her skills as a cocksucker. She sucked so actively that, literally within five minutes, I came again. Pulling my cock from her mouth, I sprayed her whole face. There wasn't much semen, but her face was all shiny. A glob clung to her cheek. I took out a handkerchief and gave it to her to wipe herself.

When my little sister stood up, my semen ran down her leg from her vagina. She gasped and began wiping her legs with the handkerchief. Still, the semen ran down her leg onto her stocking, leaving a dark stain. Then there was a knock at the door, and we quickly tidied ourselves up. My sister's mother was surprised why we had locked ourselves in. We mumbled some awkward explanation. She said the car had arrived and it was time to meet the groom.

After that, everything went as planned, and nothing interesting happened. Although, there was one somewhat spicy moment. During the wedding ceremony, I put my hand in my pocket and found my sister's panties there. They were still damp from her juices. Later, during the feast, I went up to my sister and told her I had her panties and would demand compensation for their return. She agreed, but only after their honeymoon, and added that she had felt really good with me.

I'll tell you about how my sister got her panties back in another story.