Chapter 36: Seriously Amy

Josh, Amy and I piled into the limousine to ride back to the condo. We stopped by the inn so Amy could collect her luggage. Josh had arranged for Jeremy and Alex to drive the Porsche back after ensuring that no one was in danger of getting a DUI if they got stopped.

In the living room of the condo, I quickly shed my wedding gown, returning to the ‘something borrowed, something blue’ lacy undies I’d borrowed from Alex that morning. Amy took my cue and shed the bridesmaid dress and such, ending similarly dressed to me. Josh had gone off to get out of his tuxedo.

Josh came back into the living room just as Amy finished shedding her clothes. He stopped short at the edge of the hallway clearly wondering if he should be seeing my sister in her state of undress. He gave a little “Ahem” to announce his arrival. He’d put on some cutoffs and a t-shirt, yet Amy and I together had less on than he did.

“Do you want some privacy while you change?” he asked to no one in particular.

“No,” I replied. “We’re fine. Come on in.” I winked surreptitiously at Amy and caught a little grin from her.

As he came forward into the room, I could watch his eyes jerking back and forth between Amy and me. I could actually see him comparing me with my sister – our hips, the outline of our mons – both clearly visible through our tiny undies, our butts, the line of our backs, and our breasts – now free from the confines of our dresses and lacy brassieres.

I went to him and pressed my body against him. “You are over dressed for the occasion.” I lifted his t-shirt from his body. He cooperated but with a face full of questions.

I rubbed the front of his pants, creating a lump of sizeable proportions. Amy watched us as she carefully folded her dress over the back of the sofa.

Amy said, “Shouldn’t you two be off ‘consummating’ or whatever it is newly married folk are supposed to do on their wedding night?” She grinned at us.

I undid Josh’s belt as I replied, “Why yes. We’ll ‘consummate’ right here. We need sisterly supervision, however. Will you instruct us, oh, wise older sister. Please tell me how to properly ‘consummate’?” Josh’s pants hit the floor; he’d gone commando and his large cock flopped out into the open air.

Amy came over to us. “First off, I need a ‘real’ kiss from my new brother-in-law.” She flattened her nearly naked body against Josh – much to his surprise – and engaged him in one very hot and very sensual kiss that lasted over a minute and obviously had lots of tongue in it.

I knelt beside the pair and as they separated I turned Josh to me and grabbed his rising cock. “I think I need to do something with this tube, don’t I?” I asked Amy.

She knelt beside me as Josh stood and looked down at us, ‘Yes, sis. You have to lick and suck this until it is ‘done’.”

I lapped at his cock, barely touching his penis. “Like this? Is this good enough? Oh, and how do I know when it’s done?” I asked Amy again.

“No, no, no,” she said in a mock scolding voice. “You’re doing it all wrong. Here, let me show you.” Amy grabbed Josh’s cock and slid her hand up and down his shaft a few times than sank her mouth over the end completely, gradually working the shaft all the way into her mouth and throat until there was no more cock showing – a full deep throat. The skill must run in the family.

Amy yanked her mouth off Josh’s cock; he let out a long moan and an “Oh shit!” She said to me, “See? Now you try it.”

I slurped onto his cock, not at all put off by the pre-cum that was rapidly materializing nor the generous dose of saliva my sister had left. This time, I jammed Josh’s cock down my throat to show Amy I really did know what I was doing.

Josh moaned again. “If you keep doing that I won’t last long.”

“Maybe I don’t want you to, husband – ’temporary husband’.” I teased him.

“Well ’temporary wife,’ you and your beautiful sister will get a face full of cum if you persist,” he said.