The wedding receptions after fun

We all fantasise about sex at weddings but nothing ever happens, well not until….

At 15 years old I was told that my eldest sister Karen, was going to be married to her long time boyfriend and that I was going to be an Usher. It would be the first wedding I had been to so I didn’t really know what to expect or what was expected of me. Kevin, my future brother in law, and I had played football together for the last year so I knew him socially as well as being my sister’s boyfriend. What I didn’t know was that he had three sisters, two were twins and a younger sister. All of them older than me by at least a couple of years. At first when I had heard he had younger sisters I, like most lads my age, initially thought about the possibility of prospective sexual conquests, however when I found out their ages I put the thought from out my head.

I never met any of his family until the day of the wedding, Kevin had stayed at another foot-balling mate’s house, locally. His mum and dad rolled up to our house with the sisters in tow. They would all be stopping at a local hotel later that night but had come to our house as the three girls were bridesmaids and would be getting ready with my sister. The house, as you can imagine was in chaos. I had three other sisters as well so there was a lot of fussing and fretting going on. My dad and Kev’s dad went to the pub whilst all this was going on. They had their suits on so they were ready, as far as they were concerned, so not needed and were pleased to get out the way. Not as pleased as the respective mothers were though as all the men did was comment on all the “Unnecessary fuss”.

I had, as I had done since small, always been an early riser. It was my job back, before central heating, to make the fire so that when everybody else got up there was hot water and the house was warm. My father worked shifts and although the fourth eldest (Three older sisters) It was my job. The girls getting the washing up and cleaning chores. So I had already had my breakfast and gone back to bed, mainly to keep out the way. I heard all the scurrying and shouting going on so kept myself to myself.

When the house quietened down I thought I’d get my shower and get ready, I peered down the hallway and saw that the bathroom light was on but the door was open. With a house full of females I was going to grab my remote chance of using the bathroom. Quickly, thinking it was empty I shot down the hallway, in just my boxers, entered and locked the door. What I hadn’t noticed, in my haste was that there stood in the bathroom were all three of Kev’s sisters. All naked, apart from skimpy panties. My jaw dropped as I saw naked flesh and boobs everywhere, one of the twins was bent over the sink, washing her hair, her skimpy panties riding up her butt crack, no sign of any protruding pussy hair, leaving nothing to the imagination, the other twin had her foot on the bath, painting her toe nails, boobs swinging below her, pert and pointed, dark nipples pointing up and out, and the youngest stood in front of the mirror applying make up her boobs noticeably larger than those of her sisters, she was fuller in the figure too, her sisters being very slim. All three had long blond hair and gorgeous blue eyes, not that I spent too much time looking above their necks!

I was shocked (pleasurably), they were taken by surprise but then burst out into a fit of giggles. I didn’t know what to say or where to look, well I did as I couldn’t take my eyes of their respective chests. “Oh, come to introduce yourself have you?” one of the girls said, I was later to find out it was Debbie, one of the twins. I was dumbstruck but managed to splutter out “Err… hi, err I’m Dave err..Karen’s brother”. Daphne, the other twin, lifted her head from the sink and introduced herself and her sisters. Try as I might my eyes kept wandering back to the proliferation of breasts before me. “So your Dave” said Daphne “Isn’t it your job to look after us or?” she didn’t finish her sentence but glanced down at my groin. I hadn’t realised but I had gotten an instant boner and several inches of cock was attempting to break out of its’ confines.
Daphne went onto finish her sentence “So are you going to introduce us to your friend?” she asked. Carol, the youngest sister burst out laughing then said “Well he’s locked the bathroom door so he obviously intends introducing himself”.
I flushed up, glanced down at my rampant cock and realised I was outnumbered and outwitted, mouth still gapping open I looked up, almost pleading for mercy.