Randy has reached his limit, too. His cock is throbbing and he’s ready to pick up the rhythm.
“God, you’re bossy!” Randy smiles. “But if that’s what you want, I’m here to please.” He slowly drags his cock out of her pussy, until just the head is resting between her slippery, hot pussy lips. With a violent thrust, he shoves his cock deep inside his sister’s anxious pussy, and starts pummeling her with rapid-fire, pounding action that she eagerly responds to with her own thrusts.
“Yes!” Sylvia cries, bucking her ass off the bed as her pussy squirts fresh lubricant up and down his jack hammering cock. “Oh fuck yes! I’m cumming!” Sylvia yells, clawing at Randy’s back while her orgasm surges through her body and her lungs expel a resounding shriek. “Aaaggghhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuk!” With her whole body shaking, her muscles tensed and her back arched, she rides out the successive waves of pleasure that Randy’s pounding drives through her.
Sylvia’s savage reaction to his incessant pounding pushes Randy past the point of no return. With one final slam into her convulsive pussy, his cock erupts, jerkily shooting his load of hot cum into her sweltering pussy. With a loud sigh, he collapses on his sister’s chest, their sweat-soaked bodies pushing against each other as they attempt to fill their lungs with air.
Brother and sister lie entwined, silently catching their breaths; his spent cock lying languidly inside her wiped-out pussy. Sylvia hugs her brother tightly, wondering how her love for him turned so ravenous in the last two days.
*****
Friday goes by in a blur of activity, leading up to the rehearsal dinner. Before leaving the hotel Sylvia and Randy agree, during an emotional embrace, that her pussy needs a rest before her wedding night, so they’ll sleep in their own rooms tonight. Chris has a similar discussion with Aunt Sally, but only after a wake up blowjob, followed by a quick morning fuck and a shower that ends with his cock back inside her insatiable pussy.
All goes smoothly at the rehearsal dinner and everyone is prepared for a lovely Saturday wedding. Aunt Sally, who is one of the bride’s maids, pays more attention than usual to Randy, who is her counterpart as an usher. As they are rehearsing their walk down the aisle, Aunt Sally loops her arm through his, pressing the side of her breast against his bicep.
“How’s my favorite nephew?” Sally asks, looking up at Randy.
“I’m your only nephew, Aunt Sally,” Randy answers. He really likes his Aunt Sally and he’s glad he gets to escort her down the aisle.
“Yes, so imagine how terrible it would be if you weren’t my favorite!” she laughs, pulling his arm tightly against her breast. As Randy looks down at her, he can see the top of her breasts bulging over her bra, inside her scoop necked top.
“You’re right!” Randy laughs. “I never thought of it like that.” He’s enjoying the view of her ample cleavage as they walk down the aisle.
“How would you like to do your favorite aunt a favor?” she asks him, pushing her breast more tightly against his muscular arm.