My Sister's Wedding (The End) Author: a2583690806

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My Sister's Wedding

Author: a2583690806
First Published: 2014/06/24 In: Spring Full of Courtyard Houses

I am a college student studying in another city. During the National Day holiday, I received the news that my sister was getting married. Sitting alone on
the long bus ride home, I felt a mix of relief and loss.

During the five-hour journey, I couldn't fall asleep; my mind was filled with
memories . My sister was very good to me. She would use the money she earned from her summer job to buy me clothes, and she would often ask
if I had a girlfriend. She would also teach me about the differences in personality between girls from different regions and how to treat them, telling me that I should make more
girlfriends . But I never had a girlfriend because I felt that no one was better than my sister.

When I got home and saw my unfamiliar brother-in-law, I felt nothing.

On my sister's wedding day, I went to the bridal shop early in the morning to get my makeup done and decorate the wedding car. I deliberately played games until
5 a.m. so I wouldn't be able to get up in the morning; I don't know why.

I didn't arrive at the wedding hotel until around 10 a.m. My sister gave me a disapproving look and didn't bother to
talk to me. I wore my most stylish outfit, looking better than everyone else there, including the groom, because as
the host, I was helping my sister greet guests, collect red envelopes, and keep accounts.

My sister complained to my mother, "That brat, I told him to come earlier, he's so late."
I knew she had calmed down by her complaint.

My sister looked beautiful that day, even though it was cold, she only wore a thin wedding dress. My sister is very slim,
with a C-cup bust size of 24-34, an oval face, and big, bright eyes.

I didn't drink a drop of alcohol. I don't know if it was preparation for the upcoming incestuous relationship or what; it all seems
like a coincidence.

After the perfunctory banquet and wedding ceremony ended, my sister, brother-in-law, and I returned home. Since
their new house was still under renovation, we were still staying at my mother's house.

My brother-in-law had too many social engagements to attend, so he had already left the bills before we came back, which I carried home.
Of course, I couldn't let my sister and mother carry it. My father had divorced my mother because of his affair, and my mother hadn't
told my father about my sister's wedding.

My mother was exhausted from running around and went straight to bed when she got home. My sister went to her room, and I went back to my own room
alone . Suddenly I started watching an incestuous film featuring Yui Hatano, because my sister
looks most like her.

Suddenly, my sister pushed open the door and came in: "Go to sleep early, you've had a long day." I was startled,
but luckily my laptop was facing the door, so I felt safe.

"Oh, it's okay, it's nothing."

"Hehe."

Perhaps because I was startled, I lost interest and stopped watching. After lying in the room for a while, I
suddenly the urge to pee, so I wandered off to the bathroom in a daze, not even noticing the bathroom light, and just barged in. "Ah!" I could n't help but exclaim.

My sister was wearing a sexy purple lace nightgown,
her hair . She had just taken off her underwear, one leg raised, the other with her underwear hanging on it. The underwear was black; I swear I hadn't noticed. 　　My exclamation woke my mother, who had been resting for a while. "What's wrong?" 　　My sister covered my mouth. "Nothing, Ming-ge threw up." (My sister's term for her husband) 　　"Oh, go wash up and get some rest; you're all tired." My mother seemed to fall asleep again. My brother-in-law didn't seem to be disturbed by this little incident. 　　"You silly child, I didn't even call you, is it your turn to call me?" My sister said, seemingly relieved. 　　"You suddenly yelled out. If I hadn't, you would have thought I did it on purpose." I chuckled. 　　"You did do it on purpose. Who comes in without knocking?" 　　Of course, my mind worked quickly: "You didn't lock the door either, did you?" 　　This seemed to be the longest conversation I'd had with my sister today; she was quite busy. 　　At that moment, we both forgot that my sister's underwear was still hanging on one leg. She suddenly realized it, her face instantly turning red . She kicked her underwear aside, pointed at my nose, and asked, "What are you doing in here? Get out!" 　　"I came in to pee! Get out." 　　"What? I came in first." 　　"Whatever, go or don't go, I'm going to pee." 　　"Hurry up, I don't want to see." 　　When I took out my big cock, it was already rock hard. Everyone knows that when a penis is hard, it stands upright, and having someone behind me made me nervous, so how could I pee? 　　"Are you done yet? Hurry up." 　　"Don't rush me, you're making me even more nervous and I won't be able to pee." 　Perhaps she was getting impatient, because my sister subconsciously glanced in our direction. There's a mirror in the bathroom, and she inadvertently saw my huge, erect penis. 　　I noticed and said, "What are you looking at?" 　　"You still dare to say that, with it all down there." 　　Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer and pulled up my pants. My sister thought I was leaving, so she turned her back to make way for me. Her purple pajamas revealed the shape of her bare buttocks. I gently ran my penis along the line in the middle of her buttocks. My sister turned around, slightly startled: "Huh? What are you doing?" 　　At this moment, I had already gently hugged my sister's waist from behind: "Sister, your butt is so bouncy!" 　　"Are you crazy? I'm your sister!" 　　I started kissing her neck: "Mmm, my sister is so beautiful." 　　My sister struggled to pull my hand down, and I took the opportunity to run one hand towards my sister's private parts. Suddenly, I felt something hard, with a coil. It was a vibrator! No wonder my sister didn't want to move earlier; she was afraid I would discover the device underneath. That brother-in-law is really something, getting drunk all by himself on their wedding night, leaving my sister all alone . 　　Because she was caught, my sister's face instantly turned bright red. I pretended to ask, "Sister, what ?" 　　"It's a hygiene product. What are you asking, little kid!" She really knew how to act. 　　"Then why is it moving?" It must have been on the lowest setting. 　　"How can I clean it if it doesn't move?" 　　My sister's lower body started to get wet. I touched it: "What's this?" 　　"This is... ah... this is the dirty stuff after cleaning."

Just then, I found the switch inside the bathtub. I bent down to pick it up and started increasing the power: "Then
let me clean you even more thoroughly, sister!"

"Ah...ah...ah..." My sister tried not to cry out: "No...no...enough...
enough..."

I kissed my sister's ear and whispered in her ear, "No, this isn't enough. Your
lower body needs to feel good." I turned the vibrator to its maximum power.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." My sister bit her lip, trying to hold back, her body trembled, and
her legs squeezed together and bent inwards slightly. My big cock was also incredibly hard under my sister's fully automatic friction.

I wanted to satisfy my sister on her wedding night, so I decided to bring her to orgasm first before having sex with her. I
started squeezing my sister's breasts, my hands working harder and harder, until suddenly a clear stream
flowed continuously from her lower body. My sister slumped to the ground, and I held out my large penis, making her give me oral sex.

"No!"

"How can you not help me? Otherwise, I'll use your penis!"

Perhaps because I had served my sister, or perhaps because she wasn't satisfied, or perhaps because she thought that helping me ejaculate would be enough,
my sister didn't resist much and began to give me oral sex.

At this moment, I truly saw how beautiful my shy sister was. Under the Philips light, her fair
face was so captivating. My sister gave me oral sex attentively, occasionally looking up at me with dreamy eyes,
which made me feel intoxicated. Her pair of exquisite breasts seemed ready to burst forth, bouncing and swaying.

Soon, my sister was about to finish servicing me, but I resisted with strong willpower; I hadn't
forgotten that my goal today was to make her feel good. I pulled out, and my sister's eyes held a strange look—first a sense of relief at
completing , then a hint of regret.

Without a word, I picked her up and pinned her against the wall, holding her as I fucked her. My nightly
workouts finally came in handy. This was the normal lying position, which I considered the most comfortable. If she were
standing, with enough strength, it would undoubtedly be the most satisfying for a woman.

My sister wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist: "No...no...I'm
your sister!"

"Sister, I want you to be the most sexually fulfilled woman on our wedding night." Perhaps moved by my words,
my sister didn't...
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I love you, little brother, I love you..."

"I love you too." Men who have endured know that once you've endured it, you can last a long time.

"Ah...ah...ah..." A stream of fluid splashed and impacted my big cock, and my sister
climaxed under my cock. At this moment, I couldn't hold back either, and I ejaculated into my sister's body along with my semen from both times.

"Silly little brother, what are you doing? You'll get pregnant!" With a panting breath, my sister gently scolded.

"I love you, sister." I began kissing my sister's lips, a deep French kiss.

We filled the tub with hot water; I sat on the floor, and she nestled in my lap, and we enjoyed a relaxing hot
bath together. Perhaps washing away the fatigue, we made love again in the tub. This time,
there was none the first time; we simply gazed at each other with deep affection, loving each other deeply.

After the bath, we came out of the bathroom. I put my arm around my sister's waist, and we walked together through the dining room and living room. In
front of our bedroom door, I kissed her deeply once more. Before our bedroom door, we made a promise
to love each other forever, to never talk about sex again, except for tonight.

Then we closed our doors, so open and honest...

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