Sister’s Wedding: Sylvia’s final fling with brother & dad before her wedding

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Randy had been so intent on getting his pants up before his parents came into his room, that he hadn’t even seen Sylvia pick up the IPOD. How stupid could he be? Oh well, he still has a plan for Thursday night.

That slimy bastard, Sylvia thinks. He’s listening to her and Daddy’s last time together, rubbing his cock like it’s a fucking porn tape. In a way it is, but it isn’t one that she ever wanted anyone listening to, especially not her brother. Lying on her bed, fuming, she flashes on the feel of his large cock in her hands and angrily tries to dispel the image. Apparently, it’s imbedded in her brain because her nipples are still hard where he was sucking them and her pussy is still wet from all the teasing. What kind of slut are you? She asks herself. He’s blackmailing you into fucking him, listening to your most intimate moments with Daddy and you’re getting turned on. Fuck!

*****

By Wednesday afternoon, Randy has everything arranged. He’s invited his dad and Chris to a last minute bachelor party; he’s purchased what he needed at the Adult Toy and Apparel store and reserved a suite at a downtown hotel. He is determined to give his sister the fantasy night of her life.

“Hey, Sis,” Randy says, knocking as he enters her bedroom. They are the only two home; their parents are at work and Chris is running wedding errands. “I’ve got everything set up for Thursday night.” Sylvia is lying on her stomach on her bed, with the seating arrangements for the wedding spread out in front of her.

“Fine,” Sylvia answers tersely. “Just tell me where and when you want me.”

“Not just me,” Randy explains. “Your ultimate fantasy,” Randy says, sitting on the edge of the bed, once again admiring the curve of her ass inside her skintight jeans.

“What are you talking about?” Sylvia asks, making eye contact for the first time.

“Multiple cocks, remember?’ Randy says, excitedly. “Every orifice, right? Three guys, all fucking you at the same time. It’s all set.”

“Who are they?” Sylvia asks, cautiously. “Better not be any of your asshole buddies from school.”

“No!” Randy answers. “These are two guys that I know. They’re older. One is married and the other is engaged,” he explains. “And I’ve figured out how to keep it all anonymous. You’ll wear a full head mask, even your hair won’t show, and a full body stocking to cover the tattoos on your back and shoulder. They have as much to lose as you do, so your mask has a blindfold.” He stops, trying to read her expression. “You still want this right?”

“I don’t know, Randy,” Sylvia hesitates. “It’s still taking a big chance. What do I tell Chris?”

“Just tell him you need a night with the girls, before you get married,” Randy answers her. “Sort of like a bachelorette party.” Sylvia rolls onto her back, thinking about his proposition. Randy can’t keep his eyes off her chest and her thin t-shirt stretched across her tits. She’s not wearing a bra and her nipples are making distinct bumps in the thin material. His cock stirs inside his jeans; he shifts positions to get more comfortable.

Sylvia is seriously considering her brother’s proposition. She figures she’s going to have to fuck him anyway on Thursday night. What about taking on two other guys? It is the ultimate erotic fantasy and she’s never going to have another chance like this. Should she take the risk? Oh, what the fuck.

“Okay. I’ll do it,” she says, making up her mind. “But these guys better be who you say they are. How do we know it’ll be safe? You know, sexually I mean.”

“Trust me, Sis,” Randy says. “I know these guys. In fact you know them too, which is why you’ll be blind folded. No one will know who they’re fucking. Everyone’s secret is protected.”

“What do I have to do?” Sylvia asks. “And how are we going to fuck if I’m in a full body stocking?”

“Wait right here,” Randy says, running from the room. He’s so excited that his cock is bulging in his pants when he returns to her room with a shopping bag.

“Check this out,” Randy says, opening the bag on her bed. Inside the bag is a crotchless and cupless black body stocking. Sylvia laughs as he holds it up in front of him.

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