The beach. It was a perfect June afternoon. The temperature wasn’t overly hot and the sky was clear with white, puffy clouds scattered around, only occasionally passing in front of the sun. The sounds of birds fluttering about the trees clustered around us filled the air, accompanied by the distant roar of waves crashing against the beach far below.
In front of us, about thirty feet from the cliff’s edge before it dropped off into the deep blue of the Indian Ocean, was an elegant white latticework arch, adorned with flowers and mounted on an elevated platform. The officiant puttered around, making sure everything was absolutely perfect lest the bride let him hear about it later.
“So now that we’re here, do you believe it yet?” Rakhi smiled at me, waggling her eyebrows.
I shook my head, taking a deep breath. “Nope. She’s my little sister, you know? In my head, she’ll always be an annoying rugrat who pestered me at every turn.”
“Well, you’re running out of time to get it straightened in your head.” Rakhi laughed and checked her watch. “She’ll be a married woman in another … oh … ten minutes.”
I sighed and bit my lip nervously. “Time just flies by so fast.”
“Have you talked to her?”
“What, today? No.” I shook my head rapidly, feeling my heartbeat speed up a bit. I was almost more anxious than if this had been MY wedding. “She’s been so busy I haven’t seen her since yesterday morning. And now it feels like I’m never going to see her again.”
“Of course you will.”
“That’s not what I mean. Whenever she needed to turn to someone, that person was me. I was the one who protected her. I was the one who looked out for her. But that won’t be my job anymore. I’ve got to let her go, to let her new husband do that for her.”
“Aww,” Rakhi reached up and ran her fingertips down my cheek. “Don’t worry. She’ll always be your little sister. Sanjana loves you just as much as him, maybe even more. Don’t forget that.”
My lower lip quivered as I fought not to cry. Even though I knew this would never completely separate Sanjana and me, the idea of her marrying and committing her life to someone else definitely felt like a permanent change in our relationship. She would always be my little sister, but “we” would never quite be the same.
I closed my eyes and took a deep, shuddering breath, then tilted my face into Rakhi’s hand, feeling the warmth and softness of her touch. Maybe I could believe Sanjana was getting married; it was the logical conclusion to her relationship and she had to grow up someday.
I opened my eyes, blinking away the moisture that had formed there. I fixed my gaze on Rakhi’s adoring eyes, her crystal clear blue irises focused entirely on me. And I smiled. While she sat there caressing my face, it felt so completely natural to lean forward and start puckering my lips. Rakhi smiled as well, instinctively extending her face towards mine. And then…
“Sooraj!” a female voice exclaimed as a hand landed on my shoulder and turned me around in my seat.
I was a bit wild-eyed from the sudden surprise and it took me a second to focus on Sakshi, looking urgently down at me. My elder sister was beautiful with perfect hair and makeup. And bent over like this I had a nice view of her deep cleavage in the strapless bridesmaid’s dress. “What?”
“You gotta come right now!” Sakshi shook my shoulder. “It’s Sanjana!”
I glanced back at Rakhi, who just shrugged and let my sister pull me to my feet. Sakshi already had her hand in mine as she tugged me up the aisle. “What’s going on?”
Gripping my hand tightly, Sakshi half-dragged me into the mansion, leading me up the stairs before turning us down a hallway and up to a door. She knocked twice quickly and called, “It’s me.”
A moment later, the door popped open and Suchi stood there, stunningly gorgeous in a matching bridesmaid’s dress and looking quite anxious herself.
“Suchi? What’s going on?” I asked hurried.
Suchi just waggled her head and leaned in to peck my lips. “You’ll see.” She jerked her thumb back into the room. And then she turned to Sakshi. “You go ahead. Lock the door. I’ll keep everyone outside.”
Sakshi nodded and dragged me through the doorway while Suchi stepped out into the hall. Sakshi closed the door and locked it, looked past my ear and called, “He’s here.”
Only then did I finally turn around to look into the room. My jaw hit the floor a second later.
My little sister Sanjana, now all grown up into a gorgeous young woman, was exquisitely beautiful in perfect makeup and a stylish updo hairstyle of dark curls and ringlets. Standing in front of a large vanity complete with lighted mirror, she was clad only in white lingerie. Her strapless bra lifted and separated her full C-cup breasts, making them appear even larger. The garter belt circled her tiny waist and held up sheer white stockings, finished at the bottom by three-inch heels. But she wasn’t wearing any panties, her drumtight ass on full display with perky cheeks aimed right at my face. That’s because DJ Evans, in a matching bridesmaid’s dress, was kneeling on the floor and furiously eating out my little sister’s pussy while Sanjana supported herself against the vanity tabletop with both arms.
At Sakshi’s announcement of my arrival, DJ popped her head out to look and Sanjana craned her neck around to see me. “Oh, thank GAWD,” my little sister groaned. “Ben! Get over here and fuck me! Hurry! I need you!”
“Wha-?” I was stupefied.
But Sakshi was already kneeling in front of me, yanking open my belt and zipper before dragging both pants and boxers to my ankles. My older sister took my cock in hand, already half-hard from the sight of Sanjana’s half-naked body.
“The wedding starts in ten minutes!” I gasped.
“Then fucking HURRY!” Sanjana barked.
Sakshi inhaled my cock into her mouth.
“They’ll wait for the bride,” DJ assured me before diving her face back into my sister’s crotch.
I just grunted as my older sister’s talented mouth brought me to diamond hardness in no time flat. Sucking powerfully while backing her lips up from base to tip, Sakshi made sure my dick was at full mast before sitting back and jacking me a few times in her hand. “Okay,” she pronounced and then guided me behind Sanjana, who bent over a little further onto the vanity while thrusting her ass back at me.
I shuffled as best I could with my pants around my ankles and then grasped my little sister’s waist. Sanjana moaned erotically the instant my hands touched her, and she thrust her ass back a little more. Sakshi actually reached around to separate her younger sister’s buttcheeks. And nudging my cockhead into a familiar spot, I gripped Sanjana’s hips and thrust my dick forward.
She screamed when my cock suddenly filled up her vaginal channel. I hoped no one was out in the hallway or Suchi might have some explaining to do. My sister’s hands tightened on the vanity tabletop as I quickly sped up into a rapid pumping motion, concentrating on getting myself off as fast as possible. I knew I didn’t have to worry about Sanjana. She was pretty close already.
Ensuring that my little sister orgasmed, DJ shoved her face deeper into Sanjana’s crotch, licking and sucking and slurping with abandon. I even felt the youngest Evans sister’s tongue swiping my balls every now and again. And together, we brought the bride-to-be to a quick and dirty climax.
“Ungh! Ungh! Fuck-fuck-FUCK!” Sanjana chanted and then came, her whole body tensing up as the orgasm swept through her body. Her pussy muscles clamped and released me in rapid succession, like a third hand squeezing me over and again from the inside. And as I powered my dick through her contracting cunt, I felt my balls come to full boil and then start blasting wave after wave of incestuous brother spunk into my little sister’s womb.
“UGH! UGH!” Sanjana grunted as we came together. I pinned her hips against my pelvis, holding myself at maximum depth while I finished creaming her. And DJ was icing on the cake, swiping her tongue up from my balls to flick at her best friend’s clit a few times just for the hell of it.
DJ then stepped away and went to the sink to clean up her face and touch up her makeup. I sagged against Sanjana’s almost naked back, panting from the exertion while she just hummed happily, every muscle in her body relaxing blissfully.
Sakshi stepped forward with a sheer, satiny white thong. Sanjana nodded and stood up straight, causing me to step back and finally pull my thick cock from her tight pussy. Sakshi was quick to get down and help her younger sister step into the holes, and then she snaked the thong up Sanjana’s legs and got it comfortably settled on Sanjana’s hips.
While Sakshi went to take the wedding dress off it’s hangar, Sanjana turned and flung her arms around me, planting her lips onto mine for a fierce, intense kiss. She moaned into my mouth before stepping back with a deeply satisfied smile on her face. “Thanks, big brother.”
“What was that about?” I asked, still confused. Belatedly, I began stuffing myself back into my slacks.
“I missed you. I realized I was about to get married and I haven’t seen you in forever. And now I get to have a part of you squishing inside me when I walk down that aisle.” My gorgeous little sister giggled and looked down at her crotch, a dark spot already forming where the satin material trapped my semen inside her.
Sakshi was then beside us, bunching up the dress fabric and holding it open in a big ring so that Sanjana could step into it. She then raised it up just underneath Sanjana’s armpits and closed the zipper, puttering around to smoothen out any wrinkles and adjusting things here and there to ensure the proper fit.
Sanjana let her big sister do her thing and just smiled at me. “How do I look?”
I sighed and looked a little sad. “So beautiful I wish I could marry you myself.”
My little sister swooned and gave me a little smile before stepping free of Sakshi to peck my lips and hold my shoulders. “Thanks, big brother. For everything. I love you.”
“I love you too, little one.” I patted her waist and then backed out of the way as DJ showed up with the makeup kit to start fixing Sanjana’s lipstick and pat the sweat off her forehead.
I just nodded at the girls, who were busy making sure my little sister looked perfect, and then turned back for the door. Flipping the lock, I slipped out right in front of Suchi.
“You two do your thing?” the gorgeous blonde asked with a wry grin on her face.
“Yeah…” I drawled, feeling relaxed. In fact, all the anxiety I was feeling earlier had now gone. Even in marriage, I knew Sanjana would never forget me. “I’ll see you later?”
Suchi grinned. “You’d better. I got all worked up listening to you make her scream.”
I chuckled and pecked her on her lips. Then I turned around and walked through the mansion, making my way back to the ceremony location. I passed the groom and his groomsmen on the way out, as well as my dad who was waiting to escort Sanjana down the aisle. Nodding in greeting, I just smiled and continued back to my seat.
“What was that all about?” Rakhi asked as I sat back down. In front of us, Mom and the twins also turned around with inquisitive looks on their faces.
Glancing at the rest of my family and the assembled guests, I just shrugged and leaned in to Rakhi’s ear, whispering, “Tell you later. You’ll never believe it.”
Rakhi caught my wary glance around us and nodded, understanding that this wasn’t the place. But then she put her hand on my leg and leaned in a little closer to me, her nostrils flaring as she sniffed my neck. Pulling her head back and raising both eyebrows, the corners of Rakhi’s lips curled upwards. “Did you-?”
I just smiled and shrugged. “Okay, maybe you WOULD believe.”