The photos turned out to be unnecessary.
I'm 20 years old. I have an older sister named Marina.
So, let me tell you a bit about my sister. Marina is 26, has hair just below her shoulders, blonde with an ashy tint, 175 centimeters tall, a figure like American hip-hop models, size four breasts, full lips, brown eyes. She dresses a bit provocatively: short skirts, short, tight, low-cut dresses, stockings, tops with deep necklines, short shorts, high-platform shoes—basically, the full package that fits this type of girl. She lost her virginity at eighteen, and since then, Marina
has never been particularly picky about the opposite sex. We even tried to count how many guys she'd been with once, and the number was quite impressive—we counted about 43 (give or take). And she always liked sex in all its forms. Shyness was definitely never her vice). She could calmly change clothes in front of me, walk around the house in just her underwear; a couple of times she even had sex while thinking I was asleep.I always liked Marishka, and I never really hid it, but there were never any hints of a sexual connection! And let's be honest, I always wanted to fuck her!
Once, I had a slightly crazy idea: to suggest an erotic photoshoot to my sister. This idea immediately seemed easily achievable, considering the fact that she was uninhibited, vulgar, promiscuous, and again, far from shy, plus she loved taking pictures of herself in lingerie in front of the mirror with her iPhone.
One Friday evening, as usual, coming over to her place to spend the night, I brought two bottles of wine and a camera. As always, Marina opened the door in a tank top and shorts-style panties. We sat in the kitchen and decided to have a glass of dry red wine. My sister always got drunk very quickly, which made all her uninhibitedness come out with terrible force. This was the perfect moment for my plan.
"Marish, how about we take some proper photos of you? How long can you keep taking pictures of yourself on an iPhone?" I suggested.
"We can try... But what should I wear?" my sister replied.
"Well, you know best! I'm fine with you in any form!" I answered with slight excitement.
"Pour some more for now, and I'll go rummage in the closet!" Marina said, leaving the room.
I waited for her in the kitchen, in the company of excitement and slowly building arousal. My sister returned about ten minutes later in incredibly sexy black and pink lingerie. The bra and thong were mesh. I was stunned, my gaze fixed on her body. Through the mesh of the bra, her large breasts and nipples with wide dark pink areolas were completely visible, and through the panties, you could see a neatly shaved triangle on her pubic area... (Specially for .org — ) My dick was already hard, stretching my shorts to its full length... My sister walked over to the table, took the wine bottle, and took a sip from the neck, licking a drop that ran down her lip.
"Asking how you like my outfit seems at least silly!" Marina said, smiling—"A good hard-on from a guy is the best compliment for a girl! Well, are you going to stare for long, as if you've never seen me naked, let's go to the room and take pictures already!"
"Yeah... Take the wine and let's go!" I replied.
We entered the room, and my sister immediately jumped onto the bed. I turned on the camera, and flashes went off one after another... There were a ton of photos: sitting on the bed, lying down, standing—in all possible and impossible poses, but exclusively in lingerie! After finishing the photoshoot, Marina put on a white tank top with a chest cutout, short denim shorts, and sat on the bed. I pulled up a chair and sat next to her. While she looked at the pictures, the second bottle of wine came into play. My sister stretched out her legs and put them on me, right on my still-hard dick.
"Wow, it just won't calm down! That's strange!" she said, running her pedicured foot over my dick.
"Careful, damn it! My head is already spinning from such sights!" I replied, jerking.
"You wanted it yourself, now you get it!" my sister continued, smiling.
I grabbed her leg and tried to move it, but she pressed even harder right on my balls. I shuddered all over. Marinka propped herself up on her elbows, smiled, and started squeezing her breasts with her hands, stretching the neckline of her tank top.
"Do you like it? Or should I stop?" she asked.
"Imagine how nice it would be to slip a dick between them!" my sister whispered, continuing to caress me with her foot and lustfully squeeze her tits.
"No time for imagining now!" I said, getting up from the chair.
Leaning over to her, I grabbed her shoulders and lifted her off the bed. Now she was sitting on the bed, facing my shorts, stretched by my hard-on!
"And now what?" she asked with a mysterious smile.
"What you suggested!" I replied.
"Well, okay, little brother!" she said, pulling my dick out of my shorts with her hands.
A few seconds later, it was between her tits. Then she took it in her hand and started stroking it, teasing, bringing her slightly parted mouth closer and farther away. She was just tormenting me. Unable to stand it, I grabbed her head, and my dick ended up in her mouth. Marina looked at me with her brown eyes, continuing to suck and jerk at the same time, while I squeezed her overflowing tits that didn't fit in my hands. Stopping sucking my crazed dick, she suddenly got up from the bed, stuck her tongue in my mouth, and started taking off her shorts. We fell onto the bed, continuing to kiss; I slipped my hand into her panties and immediately shoved three fingers into her wet, dripping pussy.
"Fuck me!" she hissed in my ear.
She quickly turned over, and in the "doggy style" position, I shoved my dick into her sharply. At a fast pace, I started fucking her. It got very hot. The room filled with my sister's moans and the loud slaps of my body against her ass. Marisha moaned louder and louder, breaking into squeals. Feeling I was about to cum, I quickly stood up, turned her around, and several thick streams of cum shot out of my dick, splattering all over her chest... She took my still-hard dick in her hand and gently kissed the head.
"I think we should do this again sometime!" my sister said sweetly, lying down on the bed—"Only next time, you'll do everything I want!"