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. Caught in this chaos, I started looking for a quiet corner. None was to be found, 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 that my sister 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. Finally, my little sister calmed down, and the conversation flowed in a more relaxed manner.

The constant bustle of relatives got to us, and we locked the door. As I questioned her, I leaned more and more toward the topic of their intimate relations. Whether it was the valerian affecting her or she was just like that by nature, 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 strongly, strained against the fly of my pants. My sister noticed and smirked. From the gleam in her eyes, I understood that the story had aroused her too. Then suddenly, she offered to show her my cock so she could compare it to her fiancé's. I was a simple guy back then, so I immediately unbuttoned my fly and straightened out the shaft.

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

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

"You stroke it, and it'll show itself in all its glory."

"Yeah, right," she said.

But she carefully took the shaft in her palm and began to jerk it. The cock immediately responded to her warm hand and began to straighten. Now her hand moved along the hard shaft with its red head.

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

"Give it some more affection."

Then my little sister took the cock more firmly in her hand and kissed the head. I was in seventh heaven. Imagine, my sister, whom I had 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. I gathered my courage, placed my palm on the girl's nape, and pressed. The cock immediately jumped 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 that her boyfriend had taught her. Then I saw that my sister had slipped her hand between her legs and was caressing herself. My cock was hard as stone, and I decided to put it to its intended use. Pulling it out of the hot prison of her mouth, I circled around my sister and put 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 that she was wearing white stockings and smooth white panties, which were soaked in the crotch area. 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 standing in my favorite position. Her rear was facing the window, and I could see everything perfectly. Plump little labia covered with fine black hairs were looking at me. A large, swollen clitoris peeked out between them, and the labia themselves glistened with lubrication. At the very top, the wet lips parted, revealing the red interior of her crotch, and above it, the tightening brown circle of her anus. I placed a finger on her clitoris and began to massage it, while with two fingers of my other hand, I penetrated her vagina. My sister moaned and began to move her hips, impaling herself on my fingers. Inside, it was hot and slippery. Two fingers moved freely in her vagina, so I soon added another one.

Bringing my sister to a pre-orgasmic state, I placed the head of my cock against her labia and began to move 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 easily entered her vagina. Holding it at the edge, 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 went all the way in. She moaned with satisfaction and began to move on her own. Now I placed a finger on her clitoris and began to tease it.

My little sister moaned louder and louder, her hips moving convulsively, trying to impale herself on my cock even deeper. Occasionally, I would pull the cock out, run the head over her clitoris a few times, and then plunge it back into her depths, eliciting even louder moans. Now my sister didn't stop moaning and sighing; juices flowed from her vagina, and now even my balls were wet. Inside, it 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 started to get close, so I picked up a more energetic pace. Taking my sister by the hips with my hands, I began to thrust my cock in hard and deep. She moaned even louder, her muscles tensed, and her back arched. Inserting the cock to the limit, I came and began to spill into her vagina. Feeling my streams inside her body, my sister cried out and also came. Her vagina rhythmically squeezed my shaft, milking all the semen from it. It was great.

When I finished coming, then, as 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 lubrication from my cock. When she had licked everything off, I shoved the cock back into her vagina and began to move it slowly. My little sister moaned with satisfaction and gradually calmed down. I pulled the cock out and made her lick it again. I did this several times until my cock got hard again. Then my sister showed herself in all her glory as a cocksucker. She sucked so actively that, literally within five minutes, I came again. Pulling my cock out of her mouth, I covered her whole face. There wasn't much semen, but her face was all shiny. A clot lay on her cheek. I took out a handkerchief and gave it to her to wipe herself.

When my little sister stood up, my semen flowed 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 spreading on it. Then there was a knock at the door, and we quickly put ourselves in order. My sister's mother was surprised why we had locked ourselves in. We mumbled some nonsense in explanation. She said that 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 lubrication. Later, during the feast, I approached my sister and told her that I had her panties and that I would demand compensation for their return. She agreed, but only after their honeymoon, and added that she had felt very good with me.

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