Two sisters
Marina was constantly amazed by her younger sister's ability to arrange her life perfectly, without straining or making any special efforts for it.
But she couldn't manage it herself. Unlike Olya, she was eternally unlucky. Either she'd end up with an alcoholic, or a man with such a huge penis that in bed, her eyes would bulge from the strain and she'd uncontrollably fart under him while he self-forgetfully drove his incredibly large penis into her. In short, and now, getting married for the third time, her little sister had snagged herself such a gorgeous guy, with an apartment and a car. Seeing him, Marina almost groaned aloud with envy.
During the cheerful
wedding, she talked and socialized a lot with Nikolai. Olya's new chosen one unexpectedly turned out to be intelligent and a very interesting conversationalist. The only thing that embarrassed Marina was that, while talking to her, as if trying to draw her attention to his words, he constantly touched her hand with his fingers. From these touches, she felt a tremor, and everything in her lower abdomen convulsively tightened.At night, after the wedding, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time, keenly hearing the irritatingly frequent creaking of the bed, the cries, and the drawn-out, voluptuous moans of her sister coming from behind the wall. She moaned so loudly and agonizingly that, not knowing what was happening, one might think she was being tortured.
Lying in her bed, Marina vividly and clearly imagined Olya lying with her legs wide apart, passionately kissing her husband, thrusting her hips, ardently meeting his thrusts. Judging by the fact that Nikolai didn't get off her sister for a good two hours, he was a strong and enduring man in love battles. Oh, how she envied Olya now!
Finally, fatigue overcame her, and Marina imperceptibly fell asleep. She woke up because someone was getting into her bed.
— "Quiet, darling. Don't be scared, it's me," she heard Nikolai's quiet whisper, and strong arms embraced her. Marina weakly fluttered in his embrace, not wanting to do harm to her sister. But not letting her break free, the strong male hands gripped her like pincers, a firm knee parted her legs, and Marina almost cried out from the surging pleasure, feeling a hard male penis rapidly entering her. Her hips involuntarily jerked towards the invading penis. At that moment, it seemed especially large to her.
Firmly gripping her hips, Nikolai drove his penis into her with such force that Marina gasped and farted quietly. She was dying of bliss. The large shaft rhythmically slid in her swollen vagina. Emitting difficult, drawn-out moans, she continuously farted.
Driving a finger into her rear, Nikolai with sadistic heartlessness fucked Marina, who was languishing with passion. Tearing her full buttocks apart with his hands, he forcefully drove his penis into her one last time, bumping his pubis against Marina's plump pubis, and, pulling her onto him, came with a low moan, spurting streams of semen into her. Since then, every night, after satisfying Olya, he regularly came to her and, thrusting into her slit already wet with anticipation of the coming pleasure, ardently made love to her.
Marina soon realized that her sister knew about it. But, avoiding talking about the topic, they wisely remained silent. As expected after the wedding, Olya gave birth to a daughter. And two months later, Marina also gave birth to a son. And that's how they live to this day.
November 9, 2001.
Author's e-mail: Sеvеrin809@rаmblеr.ru