Grecian Anniversary
I
am horrible with dates. It was our 1st full day in Santorini and I didn’t
realize the date had a special significance. It was my sister’s 5th
wedding anniversary. So, not only did my brother-in-law arrange for us to be in
the same place where they spent their honeymoon, he also had us there on their
anniversary.
He and my sister spoke twice that day. 1st to wish each other happy anniversary; then she called back when she received the surprise delivery of 5 dozen roses he sent. She had no clue we were at the site of their honeymoon. She believed she was talking to her husband from London.
Something was off that day. He hadn’t fucked me. We had sex the day before when we 1st arrived, but not since. That morning we were up early to catch the sunrise and while showering I went down on him. He told me to go easy because he wanted to hold it. My mouth was much too eager and he didn’t pull away in time. Before we knew it streams of cum were shooting from his dick. Usually, whether he came or not, he would take me back to bed and shoot a load in my pussy. Not this day…although we were intimate throughout the day, resulting in me creaming his tongue and fingers, but not his dick.
That night in bed, in between long stints of kissing, he licked and sucked my titties. All the while I was stroking his incredibly hard dick. Though he stopped me a few times. Because he had resisted cumming since the shower that morning, I knew after more than 12 hours of major fondling, when he finally blew it was going to be like a river.
While we were messing around in bed, his cell phone alarm sounded. I thought he’d set it too late for the sunset. After the alarm, things shifted fast. He got me on my back with my legs spread wide, pinned to the bed. As he topped me, I could feel my pussy contracting in anticipation. The wait was over. The look on his face was beyond intense, as I felt what seemed like a massive steel rod going down in me. His went slow. I couldn’t help squirming. He held me in place.
He told me to look down. I always love watching my brother-in-law’s massive cock open me up and disappear inside me. As I did, he said his alarm going off was no mistake. He had set it practically to the exact moment when 5 years earlier he and my sister were exchanging vows. He took in to account the time difference; it being night in Greece but the afternoon back home. To commemorate their anniversary, he was in the same bed he 1st fucked her as his wife, but now exactly 5 years later he had her sister spread wide with his dick deep diving in to my pussy.
I was in total awe of what he was telling me. I was only 14 when they married and could have never ever imagined this future. His master plan to be inside me on their wedding anniversary, in their consummation bed, at nearly the exact moment the minister pronounced he and my sister husband and wife was too incredible for my mind absorb.
He had been waiting all day for the moment. He said there was no place he’d rather be and no one else he wanted to be with to celebrate his wedding anniversary in this way. He was nearly balls deep in me and I had already creamed his dick. I wasn’t ready for what was next. He warned me, saying hold on. He usually starts slow. Not this time. He pulled up quick and slammed back in to me so fast and with such force I screamed. My screams didn’t stop because neither did he. Within minutes, more like seconds, my pussy was being flooded with my sister’s husband’s seed. Even as he was cumming, his pace didn’t slow. It felt like his dick was working faster than a jackhammer at my pussy. His power always amazed me. Looking up at him, the more I screamed, the broader he grinned looking down at me.
I don’t know how long it went on. I lost track of how many times I climaxed. It felt like I was in a perpetual orgasm. I was delirious. My body was trembling. I could feel my pussy walls convulsing. I could tell he was trying to hold the 2nd load for as long as possible. It felt like I was being split in 2. The room was echoing my screams. Then he let out a howl and my pussy felt the deluge of his cum. This load felt enormous, larger than the 1st. I remember in the moment, I knew what day it was and what time it was. 5 years prior this man had become my sister’s husband and now I was with him and I had never wanted a man more. For the 1st time, I finally understood what he’d been saying for months. There was no going back. I knew I wouldn’t go back if I could. I wouldn’t change a thing. I was where I belonged.
We celebrated their anniversary all night, in to the morning. And, being in that bed, on that day, at that time, made it all the sweeter. (June 2018)
He and my sister spoke twice that day. 1st to wish each other happy anniversary; then she called back when she received the surprise delivery of 5 dozen roses he sent. She had no clue we were at the site of their honeymoon. She believed she was talking to her husband from London.
Something was off that day. He hadn’t fucked me. We had sex the day before when we 1st arrived, but not since. That morning we were up early to catch the sunrise and while showering I went down on him. He told me to go easy because he wanted to hold it. My mouth was much too eager and he didn’t pull away in time. Before we knew it streams of cum were shooting from his dick. Usually, whether he came or not, he would take me back to bed and shoot a load in my pussy. Not this day…although we were intimate throughout the day, resulting in me creaming his tongue and fingers, but not his dick.
That night in bed, in between long stints of kissing, he licked and sucked my titties. All the while I was stroking his incredibly hard dick. Though he stopped me a few times. Because he had resisted cumming since the shower that morning, I knew after more than 12 hours of major fondling, when he finally blew it was going to be like a river.
While we were messing around in bed, his cell phone alarm sounded. I thought he’d set it too late for the sunset. After the alarm, things shifted fast. He got me on my back with my legs spread wide, pinned to the bed. As he topped me, I could feel my pussy contracting in anticipation. The wait was over. The look on his face was beyond intense, as I felt what seemed like a massive steel rod going down in me. His went slow. I couldn’t help squirming. He held me in place.
He told me to look down. I always love watching my brother-in-law’s massive cock open me up and disappear inside me. As I did, he said his alarm going off was no mistake. He had set it practically to the exact moment when 5 years earlier he and my sister were exchanging vows. He took in to account the time difference; it being night in Greece but the afternoon back home. To commemorate their anniversary, he was in the same bed he 1st fucked her as his wife, but now exactly 5 years later he had her sister spread wide with his dick deep diving in to my pussy.
I was in total awe of what he was telling me. I was only 14 when they married and could have never ever imagined this future. His master plan to be inside me on their wedding anniversary, in their consummation bed, at nearly the exact moment the minister pronounced he and my sister husband and wife was too incredible for my mind absorb.
He had been waiting all day for the moment. He said there was no place he’d rather be and no one else he wanted to be with to celebrate his wedding anniversary in this way. He was nearly balls deep in me and I had already creamed his dick. I wasn’t ready for what was next. He warned me, saying hold on. He usually starts slow. Not this time. He pulled up quick and slammed back in to me so fast and with such force I screamed. My screams didn’t stop because neither did he. Within minutes, more like seconds, my pussy was being flooded with my sister’s husband’s seed. Even as he was cumming, his pace didn’t slow. It felt like his dick was working faster than a jackhammer at my pussy. His power always amazed me. Looking up at him, the more I screamed, the broader he grinned looking down at me.
I don’t know how long it went on. I lost track of how many times I climaxed. It felt like I was in a perpetual orgasm. I was delirious. My body was trembling. I could feel my pussy walls convulsing. I could tell he was trying to hold the 2nd load for as long as possible. It felt like I was being split in 2. The room was echoing my screams. Then he let out a howl and my pussy felt the deluge of his cum. This load felt enormous, larger than the 1st. I remember in the moment, I knew what day it was and what time it was. 5 years prior this man had become my sister’s husband and now I was with him and I had never wanted a man more. For the 1st time, I finally understood what he’d been saying for months. There was no going back. I knew I wouldn’t go back if I could. I wouldn’t change a thing. I was where I belonged.
We celebrated their anniversary all night, in to the morning. And, being in that bed, on that day, at that time, made it all the sweeter. (June 2018)
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