My older sister Alison hates the fact I'm better looking than her. She also hates that I've got a really fantastic figure and has done ever since I was about fifteen. She'd tell potential boyfriends that I peed the bed, and that I had a grossly disfigured vagina. Sometimes I'd here her telling boys I'd begun to date, that she'd have full sex with them, if they fucked me off. Because she was older she'd always take my pocket money too, and spend it on dresses she knew I liked. And there were many other snidey horrible things she'd do to me also.
When she got engaged at the age of twenty four, I was nineteen. She was so much in love with her fiance Andrew, and always told us he was this and he was that. But most of all she'd say just how much he loved her.
Well I knew something about Andrew, I knew he fancied the pants off of me. Two weeks after their engagement, I went into a hotel with him and spent two hours having what he said was the best sex he'd ever had. Everything he said my sister wouldn't do, anal sex, bareback fucking and swallowing his cum when he'd fucked me for so long, I did. I even sat on his face and forced him to lick out my pussy and arsehole, before having him fuck me all over again.
Eventually he broke off their engagement and we began an affair, which my sister never found out about. She was heart broken when he finished with her and tried to say, it was her decision. But I knew different and every time we fucked after they finished, I made sure Andrew would never want her back. Andrew is a thing of the past now though, as I ditched him when I found out he'd secretly been with guys before and when he was with my sister.
She did eventually move on and last year got married to an ex soldier. But it's an ex soldier who has recently been telling me, just how much he'd like to get into my knickers. Believe me the next time my older nasty sister says anything remotely horrible to or about me, her husband will be tasting my pussy and arsehole too.