The scene was familiar: the white set in their mom's bedroom.
Except Aya added an extra touch of class – a white indoor curtain on the wall behind the bed with two hearts and "Wedding night" written cheerfully on it, and rose petals scattered on the bed. Delicate. Romantic.
My girlfriend is a bit of a pervert.
I guess if she wasn't, we wouldn't be doing sex streams in the first place.
The bridal motif came to Aya when she was selecting the lingerie. She thought it'd look best. And then she really got into the whole wedding theme…
I'm getting married to two sisters. Isn't that funny?
To get married and all, every guy starts with dating. Flirting, pursuing, dating, hooking up, getting exclusive. Phases. Stages. On and on and on.
Not me.
I start with a threesome. Streaming live.
How lucky is that?
When I started dating Aya, I would've never imagined it'd come to this.
I'm ridiculously lucky! But then again, I deserve it.
And here I saw my brides!
Aya clicked the Live button, and walked into the frame together with Hina. The chat didn't just scroll; it went ballistic.
The two of them were wearing matching bridal sets. Tight white lace bras, sheer white panties, and garter belts connected to thigh-high white silk stockings.
To top it off, Aya bought two translucent bridal veils they clipped into their hair.
Only one way to describe them—sex goddesses. My sex goddesses.
The tips flooded in before they said a single word.
User_Alpha:Holy fuck! Divine.
User562034:Bridal threesome? Omg. I'm going to literally pass out.
VIP_K:The Virgin Bride and the High Priestess. Marry me!
The viewer count kept climbing. Fast.
Aya was right. We'll beat the record tonight.
Aya and Hina sat down on the white sheets in the center of the bed, holding their heads high. Killer looks.
Aya took the lead, of course.
"Good evening, everyone," she said, adjusting her veil. "Welcome to the Wedding Night. Every wedding night is special. But tonight isn't just special. It's extra special. Because I get to share it with my lovely sister." She took Hina's hand. "She and I will share the Master, and of course, we will share our happiness for all of you to enjoy."
Aya leaned over and kissed Hina on the cheek. Hina simply shimmered in the bright light against the white lace.
In this moment she did look like a true porcelain doll, just as Aya always called her.
The comments were a wall of text and emojis.
Big_Spender:Ask Imouto! Is she excited for her wedding night?
Aya read the prompt aloud.
Hina looked directly into the lens and gave a small nod. "Yes, I am," she said simply.
Salaryman_Zen:How does it feel to share such a night with your sister,Onee-san? Are you jealous?
Aya opened her mouth to probably give the scripted answer about "sisterly bonds." She talked about it for like twenty minutes before the stream.
But Hina suddenly cut in. Her voice was quiet, but crystal clear.
"Happiness is big enough that you don't have to share it," Hina said. She wasn't looking at the camera now; she was looking at me. "There is enough happiness for all of us. I think we both are going to be very happy."
Aya looked surprised. Impressed. Hina stole her thunder.
And bested her, too.
The chat went gaga.
User_99:Genius! A philosopher bride!
MoneyClip [Tipped 10,000 Yen] Imouto, I love you!
Gold_Digger:Bring out the Master! Let us see the Groom!
Aya nodded. My cue. I walked into the light.
I was wearing only black boxer briefs. The contrast against all that white lace was awesome.
Virgin brides. One groom. Their master.
Tips inundated the screen.
Aya was watching the chat with a suppressed smirk.
Counting the millions.
"We'll start with deep kissing," she announced the first command.
She turned to me, cupped my face, and pretty much stuck her tongue in my throat.
I could tell she was all buzzing with excitement.
Aya is on fire.
I felt a cold hand on my chest. Hina's. She couldn't wait for her turn.
A quiet hunger in her eyes.
I slowly detached myself from Aya and turned to Hina. I moved her veil aside, and pulled her closer.
Ching.
Ching!
Her mouth tasted of the mint she'd been chewing nervously before the start. Her hands were on the back of my neck. Her tongue traced my teeth and the edge of my tongue.
"Oh," she breathed into my mouth. "I want you."
And I want you.
Yes, I was more than ready.
User23021:Look at this bulge! Master is going to destroy them both…
"It's time to shift," I heard Aya's voice right into my ear.
I glanced at the chat.
StupidMonkey:Damn, I wish I was the Master!!!!!!!
Big_Spender[Tipped 20,000 Yen]I want to see the brides side by side!
"Lie back, girls," I muttered.
They lowered onto their backs. Side by side on the white sheets. The rose petals framing them.
They looked like a mirror image.
The best mirror image in the world!
I got on my knees by the bed. I reached for Aya's sheer panties first and slowly pulled them down.
I tossed the panties toward the camera.
That's what you get… And I get… this…
Aya spread her legs wide. Invitingly.
I leaned in and licked her pussy.
I knew her smell. She was wet already and smelled her usual excitement.
Pungent.
I swiped my tongue all the way to her clit. She moaned.
Hina… I slid her panties off the same way. She shuddered all over when I touched her. A big circle with my tongue. She smelled fresh. Delicate.
"Oh god," I heard.
Oh right, it's her first oral.
I went slowly and gently. I stayed away from her clit—just in case.
Her legs trembled every time my lips and tongue touched her skin. Her heavenly, smooth, freshly shaved skin…
I looked up. Aya and Hina were now holding hands. Fingers intertwined.
Image of obscenity.
Picture of beauty.
TokyoWolf: The way he switches between them. I'm salivating…
VIP_K: Just look at them holding hands!
DarkDesire: [Tipped 10,000 Yen]This is perfection!
I couldn't agree more.
I wish my life was like this every day.
Aya lifted her head to look at the screen. All I could hear were the loud "chings" of tips.
System: Which bride should Goshujin enter first? — IMOUTO: 68%
"The results are in," Aya chuckled. A little disappointed. "They want you to be first, sis."
The audience wanted the new favorite.
They wanted to see the "doll" get broken again.
"Master," Aya said, glancing at me. "Your brides are waiting."
I kicked off my briefs, moved between Hina's legs and lined up.
Hina didn't let go of Aya's hand yet. She just looked at me like it was only the three of us…
Like last night…