How a Bride Should Look

By the time Sarah drifts off to sleep you find yourself frustrated by your wife's sexual appetite. One orgasm wasn't enough for her tonight, and you should have been happy to be having wild sex with your bride on your honeymoon. If you had been having sex with your wife for the pleasure of it, you probably would have enjoyed how active she was, but the whole time you were with her you were imagining what her sister, Lisa, had in store for you.

By the time you slipped out of bed and made your way into the hallway you hoped you hadn't missed your opportunity. You made your way down the hall as quickly as possible, not really caring about waking up other guests or running into staff. You soon found yourself at Lisa's door, wearing only a hotel robe and your boxer shorts. You slipped the keycard through the reader and heard the latch open. Stepping in you saw the bed, carefully made, but no sign of Lisa. You stepped fully through the door, looking down the short hallway towards the bathroom, thinking maybe she was down there.

You heard the door suddenly shut and latch behind you and could tell someone was now standing against the door behind your back. You were about to turn when delicate hands reached around your head and covered your eyes, and a firm pair of breasts pressed against your back. Your sister-in-law's sensual voice then whispered in your ear "I thought by now you've seen my sister in her honeymoon negligee. I figured you'd want to see how a real woman looks in her bridal wear for the wedding night." You spun around, to face her, already imagining how she might look. You were still not prepared for just how sexy the image before you was.

The outfit Lisa was wearing was a mix of white lace and mesh and exposed far more skin than it covered. It hugged her hips and legs tightly and pushed her perfect breasts up and together into an enticing cleavage. Her luscious brown hair fell over one shoulder, caressing the bare tops of her full breasts. Her eyes told you what she wanted, and her full lips added to the enticement to give it to her.

"So, who do you think wore it better?", she asked with a sly smirk and a cocked eyebrow. You gave her your answer without speaking, as you wrapped your arms around her, pulling her amazing body tight against you that you could feel every inch of it. The heat of her body and the amazing curves now pressing against you made your cock pulse with life as it pressed against her through the thin fabric of your boxer shorts, your robe falling open in your haste to hold her. You kissed her passionately, tasting those tantalizing lips while her sweet breasts pressed into your chest so that she could feel your racing heartbeat pulsing against them.

You pulled away from the kiss, both of you breathing heavily, your arousal palpable in the air between you. You looked at Lisa, your eyes drawn to her heaving breasts, her nipples hard and begging for attention through the thin white fabric. You reached out and ran your fingertips lightly over the swell of her breasts, feeling her shiver in response.

"I want you so badly right now", she whispered, her eyes dark with desire.

You didn't need to be asked twice. You scooped her up in your arms and carried her over to the bed, laying her down gently before stripping off your robe and boxer shorts. You lay down beside her, your body hard and aching for hers.

She reached out and ran her hands over your chest and stomach, before taking your cock in her hand and stroking it lightly. You moaned in pleasure as she increased the pressure, her hand moving faster and faster. You couldn't take it anymore and you shot your load over her hand, watching a smile cross her lips as you did. "I think we both know who wore it better now, so I think it's time you took it off me, don't you think?", she asked, tantalizing you with the idea of stripping her out of her sexy white lace top and skirt.

You quickly pulled her top over her head, revealing her large, round breasts. You gently cupped them in your hands, kneading them softly as you leaned in to kisses her neck. She moaned softly as your lips brushed against her skin, her hands coming up to tangle in your hair.

She tugged at your hair, guiding your mouth to her breasts. You eagerly took one of her nipples into your mouth, sucking on it lightly as you teased the other with your fingers. She gasped and arched her back as you increased the pressure, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly.

You moved your mouth to her other breast and gave it the same treatment, before moving down her body, kissing and licking your way to her inner thighs. The way she was moaning just from your attention to her breasts turned you on, causing your cock to raise to full attention again. As delicious as her breasts tasted to your lips, you wanted to taste more of her. Your hands grabbed hold of her skirt as if of their own accord and slid it down over her shapely hips and long legs. You slid down her body, kissing her tight stomach as you went until you were staring at her bare pussy. It looked so enticing you couldn't hold back.

You pushed her legs apart and stared at her glistening pussy, your mouth watering at the sight. You leaned in, your tongue slipping out to taste her. She was sweet and salty all at the same time, and you moaned in appreciation. You licked and sucked your way around her clitoris, flicking it with your tongue. She tasted so good you could have eaten her all day.

She was moaning and gasping now, her hands fisted in your hair as she writhed beneath you. You kept up the steady pressure on her clitoris, your tongue swirling around it in ever tighter circles. She was getting close, and you could feel her tightening around your tongue. You redoubled your efforts, flicking your tongue over her clit as you slid two fingers inside her. She cried out and came hard, her body shaking and her pussy pulsing around your fingers.

You didn't stop there, though. You kept licking and sucking on her until she came again, her body quivering and her pussy drenched. Only then did you raise your head to look up her body, seeing her face looking down at you. Her beautiful naked breasts heaved with each deep breath, rising and falling in your eyeline to her face. The look in her eyes told you she wanted more, but it wasn't your tongue she wanted.

She sat up, placing her hands on your shoulders and pulling you down onto the bed beside her. She then rolled over on top of you, sitting up and straddling your body, her legs holding your waist tightly. She began sliding her pussy up and down along the side of your cock, making it slick with her juices and coaxing it to get even harder. Finally she raised herself up and lowered herself onto your rock hard member.

She began moving her hips, grinding her pussy against you as she rode you. The feeling was exquisite, her tight wet pussy gripping you tightly as she moved. She began to pick up the pace, her hips slapping against yours as she moved faster and harder. You could feel her nearing her orgasm, and you grasped her hips tightly, helping her to drive you deeper inside her. She cried out as she came, her body quivering and her pussy pulsing around you. You let yourself go then, your cock throbbing as you came deep inside her.

She lay down on top of you, your cock still inside her as it softened only slightly in the caress of her tight pussy. "Here I thought you might have been too spent from having fucked my sister to come and do me properly. I see that I shouldn't have worried, you were obviously eager to get here," she whispered, her voice dripping with lust and arousal. "You could go back to Sarah right now, or your could lay here and feel my body wrapped around you all night and maybe make it back to her in the morning."

You knew the smart answer was to go back to Sarah right now and not risk her waking up with you not there. There was no reason to raise questions, especially since at least one of the women who'd been driving you crazy these last few days had told you finds it sexier that you're married. But the idea of having Lisa's incredible, hot body pressed against you all night was incredibly tempting and you didn't want to pass up that opportunity.