Liz, the bride's no-nonsense older sister

"Well," you say, "based on that look in your eyes, I choose...Liz. Tell me a secret about your hot older sister."

"Ooh, is one of your fantasies to have fucked sisters?" Sara teases. "You want to compare us in your head? My pussy is tighter than hers, and I know how to use it better."

"I wouldn't be opposed to fucking both of you," you say, "but I would ask your permission first."

Sara sips at her beer. "Well," she says confidently, "I'm telling you now. You can fuck Liz at the wedding." Sara looks at you lustily. "I don't mind."

"That's permission, not a secret," you say to her. "I was promised a secret. I want something juicy."

"Hmm," Sara says, "something juicy." Sara takes a big gulp to empty her beer. "Let me think. Actually, go get us another round and when you come back I'll have your secret."

You agree. When you come back to the table, she's blushing a bit but still has a devious look in her eyes. You hand her the beer. She immediately drinks.

"Well now," you say, "what's Liz's secret?"

"Ok," Sara says, "so before you fuck my older sister, you need to know that she's trying to have a baby. Now."

"So..she'll let me fuck her raw?" you ask.

"Liz will make you fuck her raw," Sara says. "She's a lawyer, a trial lawyer, she's independent, and she's used to doing what's necessary to get what she wants." Sara smirks at you. "Ok, big guy, now you have to tell me the answer to something you'd never expect me to ask you. I told you Liz wants a baby." She gives you a sultry look again. "Would you, sir, put a baby in her? Would you fuck her raw? Would you cum inside her knowing that she wants your sperm for a baby?"

Sara is squirming her hips as she asks you this. "Yes, or no?"

"What do I get if I answer?" you say, in your most flirtatious voice.

"You get a second secret about Liz," Sara says.