Big Sister's Wedding

Randy was barely sleeping when he heard his dad's alarm clock. Sound really carries through the house at night, when it's quiet. Checking the clock, he sees that it's 5:30 in the morning, too early for anyone to be getting ready for work. He sits up on his bed and positions himself so he has a clear view of his dad's bedroom door. He doesn't have to wait long for it to open and he watches Sylvia sneak out, going back to her room. Holy shit! She's completely naked and this time he has a full frontal view of her. He can't believe how sexy his sister looks, walking down the hall toward him, with her panties in her hand. Her tits are perfect and her hard nipples; they must be sticking out over half an inch. As she passes his bedroom door he drops his eyes from her tits to her pussy and checks out her neatly trimmed bush. He has a clear view of her pussy lips as she takes a slow, quiet step past his door. His cock springs to life and he's already imagining what he's going to do with his sexy sister. Before he goes to school, he'll need to put the first part of his plan into action.

*****

"Oh god, Daddy!" Sylvia shouts as another orgasm sweeps over her. Lying on her back, her chest is heaving, ballooning her firm tits up and down as she catches her breath. Her daddy has his face buried in her sopping pussy, lapping up her free flowing juices. As soon as Randy left for school, they jumped back in bed and he kissed his way down to his daughter's delectable pussy. Two orgasms latter, he's enjoying the fruits of his labors, so to speak.

"I love how you taste," he says, kissing his way back up her body and positioning his throbbing cock at the wet, hot, door to her love canal.

"I love how you taste me!" Sylvia breathes. "What you do with your tongue ought to be marketed," she laughs. "We could make millions."

"I just want to make you," he answers, pushing his tongue in her mouth and his cock in her pussy at the same time.

"Oh yes!" Sylvia moans into his mouth, while pulling her knees up and spreading her legs as wide as she can. "God, you feel so good."

"Does Chris make you feel good, Sylvie?" her daddy asks, pulling his face back and looking directly in her eyes. He's maintaining a languid rhythm, almost leisurely sliding his cock in and out of her saturated pussy.

"Yes, Daddy, he does," she answers, honestly. "I wouldn't settle for anything less. He's not as big as you are," she smiles. "But he's just as sensitive and adventurous. Like you, he knows exactly how to pleasure me. He surprises me, he's creative and isn't afraid to experiment with things he's never tried."

"Sounds wonderful for you, baby." Frank answers, trying to sound enthusiastic for her. "I'm going to miss you, but it's good to know you'll be well taken care of," he adds, sounding disappointed.

"I'm going to miss you, too Daddy!" Sylvia says, clenching her pussy around his cock as it slides deep inside of her. "I wouldn't trade what we've had for anything, but I really want to be a faithful wife. You understand don't you?"

"Of course I do, Sylvie," her daddy reassures her. "Don't pay any attention to me, I'm just having trouble with that old saying, 'You're not losing a daughter; you're gaining a son.' It doesn't fit this situation, I don't swing that way," he laughs, picking up his rhythm. "So what does he do that's so creative? Give me an example."

"Mmmm," Sylvia responds to his increased pace by pushing her ass off the bed to meet his strokes. "Well... oh, I know," she says. "Remember at Christmas time when we came for a visit?"

"Do I?" her daddy answers her. "I remember Christmas Eve morning we snuck out to the garage and fucked in the car. Remember how cold it was?"

"Yes! I thought my bare ass was going to freeze to the seat," she laughs, while running her hands down her daddy's broad back, pulling him tighter against her as he pumps faster and faster. "Anyway, remember the dinner we all had, the first night we were home?"

"Yeah," Frank answers, driving his hard cock into her as he waits for her to continue.

"Well, Chris likes toys, especially high tech toys. He bought one of those wireless, vibrating butt plugs."

"Wireless?" Frank asks. "What do you mean, like with a remote control or something?" Frank's panting now as he slams his cock into his daughter's steaming pussy.

"Ohhhhh," Sylvia moans, dragging her fingers down his back and digging them into his ass cheeks. She's humping her ass off the bed, meeting her daddy's pounding strokes. Her mouth finds his and she pushes her tongue deep inside, cutting off any further conversation.

Frank reaches down and slips his arms behind her knees, pulling her legs up and spreading her pussy even wider. With her legs pulled up, his cock slides in deeper with each downward stroke and Sylvia almost bites her daddy's tongue as her arousal builds to its highest peak.

"Oh fuck, Daddy!" Sylvia yells. "I'm cumming again! Keep fucking me hard like that! Ohhhhh fuck!" Sylvia is thrashing around on the bed, digging her nails into her daddy's back as he keeps up his relentless onslaught on her pussy. She's trying to clamp her pussy around her daddy's hard cock, but with her legs spread so wide, she's too stretched out for him to even feel it.

Frank is getting close, too. Listening to his daughter talk about a wireless butt plug while he was pounding her pussy, added dramatically to his arousal. Slamming into her one last time, his body starts jerking violently as he spews his load inside his daughter's already soaked pussy. Pulling his arms out from under her legs, he collapses on top of her, crushing her hard nipples against his chest. Running his hands through his daughter's hair, he grips her head firmly and shoves his tongue deep inside her mouth, smashing his lips brutally against hers. With her pussy quivering around his cock, he acts like he wants to completely devour her.

"A wireless butt plug?" Frank asks again as their breathing returns to normal and their bodies start to relax. Frank is still lying on top of his daughter with his spent cock inside her pussy.

'Yeah," Sylvia smiles at him. "They make vibrators like that too. There's a tiny remote with a button you push when you want it to start and stop," she kisses him and brushes his damp hair from his forehead. "Anyway, Chris bought one and we fooled around with it a few times. It was very erotic to have him fuck me with the butt plug in my ass, not knowing when he would push the button."

"What does this have to do with dinner, last Christmas?" her daddy asks her.

"Well..," she smiles. "Chris convinced me to wear it to dinner with the family. It has this little thong-type strap to hold it in," she says. "The whole time we were sitting there, passing the biscuits, Chris was pushing the remote button to vibrate my butt plug. By the time dinner was over, I was so fucking wet, I figured my smell was more prominent than the pot roast." She's laughing, giggling actually as she recalls the incident. "I was so distracted, I couldn't tell you what we talked about, I just know that when Chris finally fucked me that night I came like a geyser! Now he says he wants me to wear it during the wedding. I'm not sure if he's joking or not."

"Wow!" Frank says, he moved his head down so he could suck on her taut nipples while she talked. Now resting his head on her soft breast, he asks her. "Remember the first time we did it in your ass?"

"Do I? I was so scared and so excited at the same time," Sylvia recalls. "We were in a hotel room near my college. You'd come up for the weekend to visit and we never left the room the whole weekend; we just called down for room service."

"Yeah." Frank says, nibbling on her nipple, licking all around it. "I remember how tight you were. We must have used a whole tube of lubricant and it still took forever to get it all inside you."

"Well, your cock is big, Daddy," Sylvia says, enjoying how delicately he's licking and teasing her breasts. "You'd already made me cum so many times, I thought I couldn't cum again. But when you finally got your big cock inside my ass and started pumping in and out, I exploded." Sylvia feels her daddy's cock stiffening inside her pussy and she clenches her pussy muscles around it. "Want to do it now?" she asks, teasingly as Frank stretches her nipple out from her tit with his teeth.

"Yeah, I do," he says, releasing her nipple and letting it spring back into place. "I'd like that a lot, Sylvie. You want to?" he asks her.

"Yes, Daddy. I really do," she answers as Frank pulls his fully recovered cock from her dripping pussy and kneels on the end of the bed. Sylvia turns over and gets up on her hands and knees, spreading her legs apart. Leaning her head down against the bed, she reaches back with her hands, grips her ass cheeks and pulls them apart. "How's this, Daddy?" She asks.

"Like heaven, Sylvie. Like heaven." Frank says, positioning his cockhead, still soaked with her juices, against her puckered asshole. Pushing forward, he slips the head in and then pulls back slightly to give her a chance to relax her sphincter. Using short, slow strokes, he slowly inches his cock into her tight asshole. When it's all the way in, he remains motionless while Sylvia gets used to the intrusion.

"Oh fuck!" Sylvia moans. "Why do I always forget how fucking big you are?" she asks. "You fill me up, Daddy. It feels like you're a part of me when you're in me like this," she tells him, reaching between her legs to play with her clit. "I'm ready. Fuck my ass, Daddy. Fuck it like it's the last time you'll ever fuck it!" she cries, while rubbing her clit with her fingers.

And he does, grabbing her hips with his hands, Frank starts pumping his huge cock in and out of his daughter's tight asshole. The friction is incredible and every time Frank pulls back, he has to slam down hard to get his cock back in. In no time, Frank feels his balls tighten and his orgasm build.

"I'm getting close, Sylvie," Frank warns her. "How're you doing, sweetheart?" he asks, pounding his cock into her asshole, slapping his balls against her pussy lips.

"I'm almost there, Daddy," Sylvia pants, rubbing feverishly at her clit.

"I can't hold on much longer, baby," Frank gasps as he pulls her hips hard against him, burying his cock deep in her asshole. Holding her there, his cock spasms, and he shoots his load in his little girl's ass.

That last slam into her asshole, sent Sylvia over the top and she squeezed her clit between her finger and her thumb, igniting her orgasm and flooding her pussy. Shaking and shivering, she collapses on the bed, pulling her ass from around her daddy's spent cock. Frank falls on the bed beside her, rolling her up on her side so he can suckle at her breasts. They nuzzle together, resting, recovering, before realizing they don't have much time left and they had better take a shower.

Frank savors the look and feel of his daughter's succulent young body as they lather each other and slither their bodies together. Rubbing his soapy cock up and down the crack of her ass and cupping her tits from behind, he kisses her neck and tells her how much he loves her. Sylvia responds by bending forward, spreading her legs and leaning her hands against the tile wall.

"Show me," she says. "Show me how much you love me, Daddy." She's smiling at him over her shoulder. Frank rubs his hard cock against her pussy lips a couple of times and then drives it home, pushing Sylvia's head against the wall. Gripping her soapy hips with his hands, he pounds into her like a jackhammer. Sylvia uses the wall for leverage and pushes back against him, meeting him stroke for stroke. Leaving one hand on the wall, she slips her other hand between her legs, manipulating her clit, while her daddy's massive cock mercilessly assaults her pussy.

"This... is... how... much... I... love... you!" Frank pants, speaking each word on the forward thrust of his cock. On the final word, he slams it home and holds it there, spewing his hot cum deep inside her hot, young pussy. Probably for the last time, he thinks.

"Oh fuck! I'm cumming too, Daddy!" Sylvia clamps her pussy tightly around her daddy's mammoth cock as he empties his balls into her. Balancing herself against the wall, her final orgasm of the day blasts through her, shaking her body and weakening her knees. Her daddy's grip on her hips, and her hands on the wall, is all that's holding her up.

They're unusually quiet as they towel each other off. Then as if choreographed, they both drop their towels at the same time and enfold each other in a tight embrace. Standing naked in the bathroom with their arms wrapped securely around each other, they kiss passionately, tears streaming down their cheeks.

"I love you, Daddy!" Sylvia sobs.

"I love you more," Frank manages to choke out, recalling how they used to playfully argue who loved each other more when she was a little girl.

*****

Randy can't wait to get home to see if his idea worked. Before he left for school, he hid a portable cassette recorder under his dad's bed. He used a two-hour tape and set it to maximum record length, which should have given him four hours of recording. He only hopes that his dad and sister continued their little rendezvous in his dad's bedroom and not Sylvia's.

"Hey," he says, walking into the house. Sylvia and Dad are watching TV. "How was your day?" he asks innocently.

"Great," they both answer, not looking at each other or him.

"Good," he says. "I'm going to change and do my homework," he calls back over his shoulder as he heads down the hall. Checking to see that they aren't watching, he ducks into his dad's room and snatches his tape recorder from under the bed.

Back in his own room, he rewinds to the start of the tape. It's pretty muffled at first and then gets clearer. Fast-forwarding, he hears Sylvia cry out for Dad to fuck her hard. That's all he needs. He scans through the entire tape, selecting the most compromising passages. He connects his recorder to his computer and converts key excerpts from the tape into digital wave files on his hard drive. After burning an audio CD of the most incriminating parts, he waits for the right time to execute the next part of his plan. Listening to his sister and dad fuck was really hot and his cock is aching for a chance to fuck his sister.

Sylvia has had an exhausting day, both physically and emotionally. She and her daddy were able to maintain normal conversation with her mom and brother all through dinner, talking about the wedding, Chris's arrival the next day and the success of her mom's trip. Not long after dinner, she excused herself and went to her bedroom. Lying on her bed, with conflicting emotions running through her brain, she barely heard her brother's knock on her door.

"Hey Sis," Randy says, opening the door and entering his sister's bedroom. She's lying on her bed on her stomach and his cock stirs at the sight of her firm ass inside her skintight jeans.

"What do you want?" Sylvia asks, turning on her side and flashing an annoyed look at her brother.

"Not much, Sis," he answers, sitting on the edge of her bed with a portable CD player in his hand. "Just a little bit of what you're giving Dad," he smiles.

"What are you talking about?" she says, sitting up quickly and starring into his eyes. Sylvia is flustered; she doesn't want this conversation to be happening.

"Just this," Randy says, pushing play on the CD player. Sylvia's voice fills the room, "Oh fuck, Daddy! I'm cumming again! Keep fucking me hard like that! Ohhhhh fuck!" Then her dad's voice says, "Remember the first time we did it in your ass?" Randy pushes the off button.

"Give me that, you fucking pervert." Sylvia reaches for the CD player. This can't be happening. Not now. It's all over between her and Dad. She's ready to start a new life with Chris and now her brother wants to ruin it.

"This is just highlights," Randy says, letting her have the CD player. "Sort of a greatest hits. I have the entire tape in a safe place." Sylvia is starring at him incredulously.

"Why?" Sylvia asks. "Why did you do this? How did you know?" She's panicked. She tries to calm down. Her brother doesn't hate her. Whatever he has in mind, she has to call his bluff.

"I saw you sneaking into his room last night," Randy answers. "I watched you; you are an incredible fuck, Sis. I heard your plan for today and I did this for leverage," Randy says, pointing at the CD player. "I want you to fuck me like you fucked Dad."

"And what makes you think I'd even consider that?" she asks disgustedly. How can this be happening?

"Because you don't want Mom or Chris to have a copy of this," Randy says smugly. "And that's what'll happen unless you do what I want." Would he really do it? Would her own brother ruin her life?

"Fuck you, Randy, and grow up!" Sylvia shouts, and then lowers her voice. "You're not going to do anything with this and I'm certainly not going to be your sex slave or whatever sick perverted thing you want to call it. Now get the fuck out of here, you perverted asshole!" Sylvia pushes him towards the door.

"I'm a perverted asshole?" Randy asks incredulously. "Who's been fucking their own father for the past four years?" Randy asks. "Think about it, Sis," Randy says, calmly. "This could ruin your marriage, Mom and Dad's marriage and for what? Because 'Little miss fuck me in the ass, Daddy' is too prim and proper to do for her brother, what she's doing for her father," Randy says, leaving her room and closing the door.

Fuck! That didn't work out the way he expected. Now what? She was right. He's not going to drop the dime on her to Mom or Chris. He just wants to fuck her. Fuck! He handled that all wrong. He wonders if there is another way to get to her. He sits at his computer and loads the wave files onto his IPOD. He's going to listen to his sister and dad fuck while he tries to figure this out.

Sylvia is crying into her pillow. Would her little brother really give this CD to Mom? Oh god! She can't even imagine the consequences for her family. And what about Chris? He'd never understand. She sits up and dries her eyes. She can't take that chance. She hates giving into her brother's blackmail but she doesn't really have much choice. And it's not like she's never had casual sex and Randy is over eighteen. She'll just do what he wants and get it over with. First, she needs to convince him that it has to be a one-time thing and happen before her marriage this weekend.

Sylvia opens Randy's door without knocking. He's lying on his bed listening to his IPOD. She notices a bulge in his pants and wonders if he's thinking about her. She closes his door and walks to his bed, touching him on the shoulder, startling him.

"Hey," Randy says, pulling the ear buds from his ears and shutting down his IPOD. His sister is just standing demurely by his bed.

"It's not what you think, Randy," Sylvia says. "It just happened, and then it gained momentum over time. We couldn't help ourselves," she says, pleading with her eyes. "You're making it into some dirty little ass fucking thing, but it wasn't like that." She sits down on the bed next to him, placing her hand on his arm and locking eyes with him. "I don't expect you to understand, but what Dad and I had was special. It wasn't like what you're making it into at all." Tears are streaming down her cheeks.

"Call it what you want, Sis," Randy says, proceeding cautiously. He expects that she may have had a change of heart and he doesn't want to blow it. "But you've still been fucking your own father and now you're caught."

"You're right," she says, nodding her head. "But it's over. Dad and I... today was the last time. I'm getting married and I want to be a completely faithful wife to Chris. So whatever you have in mind, we have to do it before Saturday, okay?" She looks at him expectantly.