My sister's wedding

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My Sister's Wedding
Author: a2583690806
First Published: Spring in the Courtyard on June 24, 2014
I am a college student studying in another city. During the National Day holiday, I received the news that my sister was getting married. I sat alone with
my laptop facing the door of my room, feeling a sense of security.
On the long bus ride home, I felt a mix of relief and disappointment.
During the five-hour journey, I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was filled with
scenes . 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 me if I
had a girlfriend. She also taught me about the differences in the personalities of girls from different places and how I should treat them. She said that I should make more friends in college
. I returned to my room alone. Suddenly, I started searching for incestuous films starring Yui Hatano to watch, because of my sister .
Of course, my mind worked quickly: "Didn't you lock the door?"
I never had a girlfriend, because I thought no one was better than my sister.
Back home, seeing 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 prepare for makeup and arrange the wedding car. I intentionally played games until
5 a.m. so I wouldn't be able to get up in the morning; I don't know why.
I arrived at the wedding hotel around 10 a.m. My sister looked at me irritably and didn't bother to
talk to me. I wore my best clothes, looking more handsome than anyone else there, including the groom, because my
face was so captivating. My sister was giving me oral sex, occasionally glancing up at me with dreamy eyes.
After National Day, my sister saw me off back to school. We said goodbye, embracing each other again. Deep
down, it finally came in handy. This is the normal lying position, which I think is the most comfortable method, like standing.
The host helped my sister greet guests, collect red envelopes, and keep accounts.
My sister complained to my mother, "That damn child, I told him to come earlier, why is he so late?" She added,
"Don't rush me, you're making it even harder for me to pee."
I knew she had calmed down. My
sister looked beautiful that day, even though it was cold, she still only wore a thin wedding dress. My sister was slender,
with a C-cup bust size of 24-34, an oval face, and bright, sparkling eyes.
I didn't drink a drop of alcohol, I don't know if it was preparation for the incestuous relationship to come or what, everything seemed like
a coincidence.
When all the pretentious food and drinks and the wedding ceremony ended, my sister, brother-in-law, and I went home. Because
my sister and brother-in-law's new house was still under renovation, we were still staying at my mother's house.
Of course, I couldn't let my sister and mother bear the burden. My father divorced my mother because of his affair, and my mother didn't
tell my father about my sister's wedding.
She looks most like Yui Hatano.
Suddenly, my sister pushed open the door and came in: "Go to sleep early, you've had a long day." She startled me. Luckily, I replied,
"Oh, it's okay, it's my duty."
But I needed to pee, so I absentmindedly went to the bathroom, not even noticing the light, and rushed in.
"Ah!" I couldn't help but exclaim. My sister was wearing a sexy purple lace nightgown,
her hair , and she had just taken off her underwear. One leg was raised, and the other had a pair of black underwear hanging on it. I
swear I hadn't noticed.
Unexpectedly, 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 rest early, you're all tired." My mother seemed to fall asleep again. My brother-in-law didn't
seem to be disturbed by this little commotion.
"You silly child, I didn't even wake you, is it your turn to wake me?" My sister said, seemingly relieved.
"You suddenly cried out. If I hadn't, you would have thought I did it on purpose." I chuckled.
"You did it on purpose. Who comes in without knocking?"
At that moment, we both forgot that my sister's underwear was still hanging on one leg. She suddenly realized, 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'm an older woman."
"Never mind, go or don't, I'm going to pee."
"Hurry up, I don't want to see."
She climaxed. At this point, I couldn't help myself either, and I ejaculated twice into my sister's body.
When I took out my big penis, it was already rock hard. Everyone should know that when a penis is hard, it points
upwards, and with someone behind me making me feel important, how could I possibly pee?
"Are you done yet? Hurry up."
Perhaps impatient, Sister Ji glanced this way subconsciously. There's a mirror in the bathroom, and
she inadvertently saw my erect penis.
I realized what she meant and said, "Why are you looking?"
"You still dare to say that? It's like that down there."
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer and pulled up my pants. Sister Ji thought I was going out and turned her back to me...
Because my brother-in-law had too much drinking at social events, he had already spilled the alcohol before returning, and I had to carry him back.
I made a path, and the purple nightgown revealed the shape of her bare buttocks. I
gently traced my large penis towards the center line, and my sister turned around, slightly startled: "Huh? What are you doing?"
At this moment, I was already gently hugging her waist from behind: "Sister, your butt is so bouncy!"
"Are you crazy? I'm your little devil!"
I started kissing her neck: "Mmm, my sister is so beautiful." My
sister pulled my hand away and pulled it down. I took the opportunity to run one hand towards my sister's private parts and suddenly felt
a hard object with coils. It was a vibrator! No wonder my sister didn't want to move earlier; she was
afraid I would discover her private parts. This brother-in-law is really something, getting drunk alone on their wedding night, leaving my sister all
alone.
Because she was found out, my sister's face instantly turned red. I pretended to ask: "Sister,
what ?"
"It's a sanitary device. Why are you asking, little kid!" The description was really convincing.
"Then why is it still moving?" It should be the lowest setting.
"How can I clean it if it doesn't move?"
My sister's lower body was starting to get wet, and I touched it: "What's this?"
"This is... ah... this is the cleaned instrument."
Mom was exhausted from working on the bathtub and went straight to bed when she got home. My sister went into her room, and I was alone.
At that moment, I found the switch inside the bathtub. I bent down to pick it up and started turning up the power: "Then let me
help you clean your sister even more thoroughly!"
"Ah... ah... ah..." My sister endured the moans: "No... no... enough...
enough..."
I kissed my sister's ear and whispered in her ear: "No, this is not enough. Your
lower needs to be satisfied." I turned the vibrator to the maximum power.
"Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..." My sister bit her lip and endured it. Her body trembled, and
her legs squeezed together and bent inward a little. My big penis was also hard and stiff under my sister's full-on 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 from her lower body. My sister slumped to the ground, and I extended my penis, making her perform oral sex on me.
"No!"
"How can you not help me? Otherwise, I'll use your penis!"
"I love you, sister." I began kissing her lips, a deep French kiss.
Perhaps because I had satisfied her, or perhaps because she wasn't quite done, or perhaps because she thought helping me climax was enough,
she didn't resist much and began performing oral sex.
Only then did I truly see how beautiful my shy sister was. Under the Philips light, her snow-white skin
made me intoxicated. Her exquisite breasts seemed ready to burst forth, swaying rhythmically.
Soon, my sister was about to ejaculate, but I held back with strong willpower. I hadn't
forgotten that my purpose today was to make my sister feel good. I pulled out. My sister's eyes were strange, first with a sense of relief at
having fulfilled , then with a hint of regret.
Without a word, I picked her up and pinned her against the wall, fucking her. Because of my daily routine of training every night
, as long as a man's strength is sufficient, he can undoubtedly satisfy 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 stopped resisting.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I love you, little brother, I love you..."
"I love you too." Any man who has endured knows that after enduring, one can maintain it for a long time.
"Ah...ah...ah..." A stream of fluid slapped against my penis. My sister, on my penis
, said gently, "Silly little brother, how did you get pregnant at the party!"
My sister and I filled the tub with hot water. I sat facing down, and she nestled in my lap. We soaked in the warm water, enjoying a truly relaxing bath
. This seemed to be the most we'd talked all day; she was quite busy too.
Perhaps washing away the fatigue, my sister and I made love again in the tub. This time, we
didn't have the shyness, resistance, or struggle of the first time. We just gazed at each other tenderly, deeply in love.
After our bath, we came out of the bathroom. I put my arm around my sister's waist, and we walked through the dining room and living room. In
front of our bedroom door, I kissed her deeply once more. Before our bedroom door, we vowed to
love each other forever, never to talk about sex again, only for tonight.
Then we closed our doors. I didn't linger on this sincere love; I collapsed into bed
and fell asleep, trusting that my sister would have sweet dreams too!
The next day, it was as if everything from yesterday was a sweet dream. There was no awkwardness between us; instead, we were
even closer.
We kissed deeply.
A month after returning to school, my mother told me that my sister was pregnant. She didn't tell me right away, perhaps
because she was frightened and lost interest. I stopped watching porn. I lay in my room for a while, then suddenly
became scared! My mother said my sister wanted to abort the child, saying she didn't want children so early and would wait a year after getting married.
My brother-in-law while concerned about my sister's health, respected her decision. I felt no unease or worry,
and sent my sister a meaningful text message: "Good job, my beloved sister."
After that, we never had sex again, not because we were tired of it, but because our love had deepened.
Years later, my sister asked me, "If that child really were yours, would you still be willing to abort it?"
"Hehe."
"Yes."

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