Sister of the Bride, Part 3

by Caleigh LaSar

Regan, she was no more than four feet four inches tall, with long sun scorched wavy hair. She was one of my sisters Paige's more innocent looking of friends. She had large light brown eyes and a perfectly oval face. She couldn't have weighed more than eighty pounds. Her skin was very fair, almost pale, with a light peppering of freckles on her cheek, neck and shoulders.

Unlike my sister who had graduated out of the training bra, Regan still wore hers. As far as I could always tell she only had barely developed mounds for breasts, but oh how I wanted to see them now.

I waited by the sinks, the luscious sent of my sister Elizabeth still fresh in my mouth, I leaned against the wall, listening to Regan as she relieved herself. When she stepped out, she looked simply beautiful. Wearing a sapphire fitted, thin strapped dress, with an empire waist and a pleated hem that came nearly six inches from the knee, it was obvious that Regan wanted to be notice with her tiny mounds just enough to curve the top part of her dress.

I scared her at first, she had no idea I was even in the restroom. I started off with simple small talk, asking if she just missed the big accident that shutdown the highway. We then began talking about field hockey, and the wedding. She was about to say her goodbye, but just then without hesitation without even thinking I asked her if my sister ever kissed her. Silence came over both of us, her intense blushing proved nothing really but I simply couldn't hold back. I quickly closed the gap between us grabbed her cheeks with both hands and kissed her on the lips.

When I pulled back I saw her eyes were closed and I could feel from my hands on her cheeks, her body pushing towards my own wishing it not to end. When she finally opened her eyes she whispered in a soft embraced voice, "Never like that."

I apologized however I didn't mean it, I took her by the hand and walked her out of the bathroom and looked around for someplace we would not be disturbed. Her face was still red as an apple when I finally dragged her into an empty coat room. With this being a summer wedding there was no need for its use. All that was inside were stacks of wooden chairs and an old table.

Regan tried to say something but I simply placed my finger over her lips. I cleared off the table and lift her up with both arms sitting her on it. I smiled at her and apologized again for kissing her. I then begged her not to tell anyone. I made her promise but then she paused in mid thought. She asked in her soft spoken voice, "Why did you?"

Petting her hair with my right hand I whispered, "I couldn't resist, I couldn't resist you."

She was obviously flattered; I know she had always been frustrated about her looks being too cute, and her body still childlike unlike so many of her friends. As her mind wondered to how small her breasts were she looked to my own, and the cleavage I had exposed to her eye level. Tilting my head I used my hand to lift her head back to eye level so she could see my lust filled smile. I than asked, "Did you like it?"

Shrugging her shoulders, Regan obviously didn't know how to answer she sat in silence, however I simply couldn't play games with her anymore. With my hand still on her chin, I lifted her head up and began to kiss her again. There was slight resistance; however when I forced my tongue into her mouth, and began to circle her own she simply went limp in my arms.

Pulling back, she was completely still with her eyes closed her mouth hanging open with my saliva dripping from her lips. I only gave her a moment of sanctity before I grabbed the straps of her dress and pulled them down around her arms. Her tiny breasts pushed out with every breath of air she made. I engulfed one quickly into my mouth; she jerked and hissed as if she just jumped into cold water.

As I sucked on her nipple she wrapped her arms around my neck pushing me harder onto her unspoiled body. I physically had to pull away from her just so I could take a breath. When I caught sight of her face she looked out of breath desperate to be touched again. Licking my lips, I pulled up my dress before going to my knees. Pushing open Regan's legs I chuckled at her simple cotton white panties before ripping them off her body exposing her bare and untouched slit.

Softly leaving her lips was a simple plea to be gentle. I said nothing in response; I slowly stood back up and began to kiss her once again. With my hands I began to play and pull on her nipples hoping teasing alone would driver her over the edge. She simply couldn't take it and with one hand holding onto my back she shoved her other between her legs. It wasn't till I heard her fingers penetrate her smooth cunt with a juice swooshing slide did I finally feel my own body begin to warm up to this innocent flower I was molesting.

Pushing Regan onto her back, I lifted her up by her hips and buried my face into her wet and sticky covered pussy. I watched as she used her hands now to tug on her nipples as I robbed her of her virginity. I pushed softly onto her clitoris with my finger as my tongue explored every millimeter it could reach with in her tight pulsating pussy. Her moaning was turning into screams and I was forced to use my hand to cover her mouth. Unable to pleasure her clitoris I was forced to simply end her torment by tongue fucking her to orgasm.

She was too quick and I couldn't even get off by the time she exploded in my arms with pleasure. Squirming to get away from me, Regan couldn't control her muffled screams begging for me to continue. I slurped up every last drop before I finally let Regan go and her body fell onto the table quivering with ecstasy. I wasn't satisfied; I grabbed her by the arms and pulled her to her feet. Turning each other around I sat on the table and pulled down the top of my dress allowing by breasts to spring out from hiding.

Regan was still in ecstasy and didn't realize what I wanted until I grabbed her by the head and shoved her mouth onto one of my breasts. Like a baby, she instinctively latched on to my hard nipple and began to suck and nibble against it. Throwing my head back I was finally getting what I wanted. With one hand holding her in place I used the other to pull my dress up. I placed Regan between my leg and I grabbed her tight little ass and shoved her left leg into my pussy.

She released from my nipple as she grinded against my leg and moaned. I forced her back down however she pulled up again. Just when I stared at her in anger, she crawled down and placed her head between my legs. She softly licked my clitoris causing it to swell against her tongue. I could hear she was finger fucking herself with one hand and as I used both my hands to play with my nipples I sighed with pleasure as she finally began to suck on my clitoris and finger me with her remaining free hand.

She was a quick learner, however not nearly as experienced as my baby sister Paige. She was finally able to bring me to an organism just as she did to herself. The simple sounds of her moaning into my pulsating pussy caused me to let out a little yell, forcing me to cover my mouth. When I heard her fall to the floor I slowly sat up. She laid on the ground panting uncontrollably her tiny little mounds exposed and covered with the outlines of my lips. Her dress was around her waist her pussy was simply dripping wet with her juices. I slid by slippery breast back into my dress and pulled my gown back to its proper position. I bent down beside Regan and picked up her panties and whispered softly, "You need to learn a few things." Stuffing her panties down my dress, I left the coat room slipping through the door so no one could see the twelve year old I left ravaged within.

I learned shortly after my pleasuring of Regan that they opened part of the highway and that the wedding would be starting in thirty minutes. Was dehydrated and snuck into the reception hall grabbing a bottle of water and having a seat at one of the tables looking to the beautiful center pieces. I wondered what my next move would be; I simply couldn't end the night with Regan I thought. There had to be someone as I sat in a day dream I didn't even here someone enter the room until they sat down right next to me.

My sweet sweet sister Paige sat down next to me seemingly unaware of any of my triumphs and acting as if she didn't even turn me into this addict. She smiled when she said, "I've been looking all over for you."

"I bet you have." I whispered as a smirk came over my face. "I almost forgot about you." I moved quickly shoving my hand between her legs. She quickly reached down to stop me, but I was too fast. I gripped her pussy through her dress squeezing her clitoris. "I am going to spend the rest of the day and night pleasuring you my dear sister, just like I did for Bethy." I pulled out Elizabeth's lace panties and placed them on the table. "And your innocent little friend Regan. "I then pulled out the cotton white panties. "You will be begging for me to stop my dear little sister."