My older sister got married about 13 years ago. She is about 12 years older than I am. I was 18; she had just turned 30.
She had moved to Southampton to live with her husband but travelled back north to be married in the village she was born.
The house was a hive of activity. My mother was in the shower downstairs. Her eldest bridesmaid was in the master bedroom preening my sister. I was sat on the bed in the loft bedroom sneakily looking through my sister suitcase at the underwear she would be wearing for her new husband. And to be honest, it was really sexy. Not at all what I thought she would have worn for her wedding night. My sister was a little quiet, reclusive. The underwear she had picked would have suited a hooker.
Black fishnets, G-string panties, push up bra. Not like she needed a push up bra. Angela always had a great pair of tits. I pulled the underwear from her suitcase and lay it on the bed. I pulled my cock from my pants and slowly started jerking myself off.
Suddenly a door slammed, I could hear my sister coming up the stairs to the loft bedroom with her bridesmaid. I leapt behind the wardrobe just as Angela and her bridesmaid Claire came into the room.
They were both wearing bathrobes and with the look of it nothing else. Claire closed the bedroom door and let her bathrobe slip to the floor. My cock bounced as my eyes hit her naked, pale skinned body. Her tits were smaller than Angela's was but she had a fantastic figure.
"Help me into the underwear Claire. Andrew is really going to be surprised" she asked Claire.
Angela let her bathrobe slip to the floor and picked up the stockings.
My cock was about to explode. My sister and her best friend both naked trying on sexy underwear.
I slowly ran my hand up and sown my cock and Angela slipped into the underwear.