Maddy liked a challenge, and her brother’s cock certainly was one. With both hands wrapped around the base of his cock for leverage, Maddy shoved her face forward, taking six inches of her brother’s cock in one thrust.
“Gggglk!” She gagged as Elliot’s cock hit the back of her throat, spittle forming around his shaft as her jaw was stretched wide by his girth. Maddy hadn’t quite made it to the base of his cock, though not for lack of trying. She flexed her throat muscles around the intrusion, massaging his throbbing cock head as she tried to swallow him past her throat barrier.
“Ohhhh…” Elliot groaned, throwing his head back. His eyes fluttered slightly, but he remained in a half-asleep state. “M-m-maddyyyy…”
The sexy timbre of his voice sent renewed determination through Maddy. She squeezed the base of Elliot’s cock and forced herself forward, spearing herself on her brother’s cock. She slid forward, a quarter of an inch at a time, even as she choked herself and tears streamed from her eyes.
“Gggglk! Blllrrrghhhhk! GLLLRRK!” With one last push, Elliot’s cock suddenly popped into Maddy’s throat, sending his sister sucking to the very base of his cock. All at once, he was lodged inside her completely, Maddy’s mouth forming an “O” shape around his cock, her neck bulging with his girth.
Maddy forced herself to remain there, letting her throat gag over and over again around her brother’s cock. She was pushing herself to the limit – but she knew it was a limit that would create maximum pleasure for Elliot. And that only excited her all the more, the stimulation in her neck and throat sending tingles of pleasure all through her body.
She wanted Elliot to wake up like this, to his cock sheathed deep inside his sister’s throat.
The first thing Elliot became aware of was the impossibly tight, warm sensation around his cock. It was like bathing in a hot tub set to just the right temperature. And there an intense pressure too, like his cock was being massaged, squeezed, and stroked all at the same time.
Elliot shot upright, his eyes going wide as his sleep-addled brain tried to process the sight before him.
His petite sister lay on her tummy between his legs, her cute bubble ass sticking into the air. She looked up at him with a tearstained face, her green eyes shimmering in the light. Her messy brown hair was splayed across his crotch. This wasn’t the innocent schoolgirl that Elliot thought he knew. This was an alluring, sexy woman.
But the most striking thing about Maddy was the fact that her lips were currently stretched around the very base of Elliot’s cock. She’d deepthroated Elliot once before, of course. Elliot had a very clear memory of that. But it hadn’t been like this. He hadn’t been lodged to deeply, so thoroughly inside her.
Elliot had never felt so much concentrated pleasure.
“Oh m-m-my fffffucking god, M-maddy!” Elliot stuttered, his words slurring together as he could barely string together one coherent thought. “W-what the fffffuck are you… what are you… d-doing?!”
“Mmm! Gfff, grrrlk, mmmffff!” Maddy responded.
Elliot’s jaw dropped in ecstasy, Maddy’s voice and throat movements sending a new level of pleasurable vibrations running through his core.
Maddy winked up at her brother, feeling on top of the world. The look on her brother’s face was unparalleled, she wished she could take a picture of it. Was it degrading to have an eight-inch cock nearly blocking her airways? Maybe for some girls. Maddy felt powerful.
She choked again, a bit of bile and phlegm bubbling around Elliot’s crotch. As powerful as she was, it was time for the grand finale.
“Fuck,” Elliot breathed. His mind was gone, transported to another land where his cock was being worshipped on all sides. He was caught by complete surprise by his sister’s next move.
Maddy slid a hand up her chest and around her neck, feeling that massive bulge that stretched her throat beyond belief. There you are, little bro. She felt along with delicate fingers, finding where the ridge of Elliot’s cock head was embedded. It throbbed beneath her touch, responding to every involuntary reflex of her throat muscles.
Once she found it, Maddy wrapped her hand around her throat… and squeezed.
It blocked off her airway completely for a moment, sending her mind to a dizzying high of oxygen deprivation. But beyond that, it added a whole new layer to the sensations Elliot was feeling.
“Holy FUCK!” Elliot couldn’t contain himself as Maddy began stroking, massaging her throat right where his cock head bulged outwards, jacking her brother off from where he was lodged inside her.
Tears blurred Maddy’s vision and her throat was burning from the friction, but she was rewarded with the sweet sound of Elliot’s familiar, animalistic grunting. He didn’t stand a chance. He came hard.
There was no room for Elliot’s cock to twitch or convulse like it normally did when he cummed. Instead, it just throbbed in place. Pulse. Pulse. Pulse.
Maddy felt a steady stream of cum ooze out from his cock and deposit itself directly down her throat. She drank it greedily, still massaging her throat in order to milk every last drop from him.
Elliot’s orgasm lasted nearly a full minute, emptying his balls in his sister’s gullet, his mind dizzy with earth-shattering pleasure.
At last, Maddy couldn’t take it anymore, and she finally unsheathed herself from her brother’s cock, letting it flop back onto his stomach – drained.
Maddy coughed, wiping away the mix of tears, spittle, and cum that coated her face. Then, she smiled, delighted at the way her brother looked up at her in a daze, his eyes cloudy with bliss.
“Good morning, bro,” Maddy said with a smirk.
“M-maddy…” Elliot said, still breathless. “What was that?”
“I just wanted to wake you up with a nice surprise.”
Elliot stared at his sister for a moment, dumbfounded. “Well… that was a very, very nice surprise.”
Maddy beamed.
Brother and sister stared at each other a moment, letting the lazy silence of the morning drape over them like a blanket. Finally, Elliot broke the silence.
“God, I fucking love you, Maddy,” he said, his eyes hazy with post-orgasmic bliss.
“Elliot!” Maddy giggled, cum still coating her lips. “You have to stop saying things like that right after you’ve just dumped an enormous load in me. You make a girl start to wonder…”
Elliot grinned sheepishly, ducking his head. “I know, I know,” he said. “It’s just… I mean it’s not like we’ve had a ton of time to just… talk.”
It’s because I’m your nymphomaniac, incest-slut of a sister who can’t stop bouncing on your stupid, sexy cock, Maddy thought. Instead, she said, “That’s because you haven’t been able to keep your hands off of me!”
Elliot opened his mouth to argue, but Maddy was quicker, silencing her brother with a kiss. He was tense at first, but then relaxed into it, even as he tasted his own cum on his sister’s tongue.
“See,” Maddy said as she finally pulled back. “You’re already getting hard again!” Sure enough, Elliot had risen to half-mast. Just how many times can a teenage guy cum in twenty-four hours?
“That is NOT fair,” Elliot said, rolling his eyes.
Maddy shrugged, sticking her tongue out playfully. “The evidence is all there, bro.”
“Like your pussy isn’t just as wet for me,” Elliot smirked. “Come on, let me return the favor.” He grabbed Maddy by the hips, pulling her towards him, his eyes fixed on her dripping cunt.
Maddy’s eyes rolled back as her brother kissed down her tummy, his tongue nearing that deliciously sensitive mound.
“W-wait,” Maddy breathed. “We really should talk.”
Elliot pulled back, leveling with his sister. “Yeah, you’re right. ‘Cause I have a thing or two to say to you.”
Maddy’s heart skipped a beat at those words, her chest tightening with fear. Was her brother finally about to let her have it for all the manipulative, depraved stunts she’d put him through over the last few weeks?
“When I say I love you, Maddy,” Elliot said slowly. “I really mean it. More than just a sister. And definitely more than just a good fuck. I love what you are.”
A stunned silence filled the air as Maddy gaped at her brother. What the fuck? What the fuck am I supposed to say to that? “You don’t mean that,” she finally settled on.
“I do too.”
“Oh, come on, bro.” Maddy rolled her eyes. “You have barely paid attention to me for years. It took me basically throwing myself at you for you to finally give me the time of day!”
“That’s not true.”
“Tell me how it isn’t, Elliot.” Maddy frowned, crossing her arms. “I get that you’re into me now. That’s cool. I love it, actually. But don’t pretend like we have some deep connection when you’ve been holed up in your room for the past five years. You know, we actually used to hang out without having sex.”
Maddy let the words pour out like a fountain, streaming and unrelenting. She didn’t know quite where they came from, what part of her was harboring some resentment towards her brother. But something about the earnestness of Elliot’s confession had snapped something inside her.
Elliot was quiet for a long moment, taking his sister in. When he finally spoke, his voice was soft, hardly more than a whisper.
“I was holding myself back.”
“What?”
“I… I was trying to do the right thing.”
“What the hell are you saying?” Maddy was frustrated now, her face burning with years of unresolved emotion. “You mean you thought I wanted you to treat me like I was nothing to you? Like I wasn’t even your sister?”
“No. That’s not it.” Elliot took a deep breath, steadying himself. “I stayed away because I was so in love with you that I was afraid… I was afraid.”
Maddy gasped, the color draining from her face. She shook her head, unable to believe it. “You’re lying.”
“Trust me, sis. I’m not.” Elliot’s face grew harder, more distant as he spoke. “We used to have so much fun together. Watching Heathers, playing games, wrestling… But Maddy you turned into a woman. A beautiful, amazing, sexy woman. And I… I didn’t know what to do with that. I didn’t know how to be okay with falling for my own sister.”
Nothing came in response, Maddy’s tongue felt numb and sandpapery. She could only let Elliot’s words wash over her. A revelation.
“That’s what I mean when I say I love you,” Elliot continued. “It isn’t just because you woke me up with… the best fucking blowjob of my life.”
Maddy giggled at this, the atmosphere lightening slightly.
“It’s because of who you are.” Elliot kept talking, undeterred. “You’re wicked smart, the smartest girl I’ve known. I love your wit, your stubbornness, and your determination. I love how you’ll stop at nothing to get what you want. And your eyes…”
“Elliot, we have the same eyes,” Maddy blurted. She didn’t know why she did it, why she undercut the moment with a quip. Something about Elliot’s sincerity was terrifying to her. Why do I always have to ruin it?
But Elliot just smiled, as if his sister could do no wrong. “You’re perfect.”
Tell him. You should tell him now. Maddy froze as her mind spun with all the things she’d done, all the lies she’d spun in her pursuit of Elliot. Coming onto Elliot while pretending to be drunk, catfishing him as Holly, and then ruining any chance he’d had with the girl. Would he still look at her that way if he knew the truth?
“Okay,” Maddy said, her voice wavering. “My turn.”
Her brother nodded, listening intently.
“I love you too. And, I’m sorry… I’ve been a little sex-crazed lately.”
Elliot scoffed. “You do NOT have to be sorry.”
“Well, I am,” Maddy said with a small smile. “I think… it’s easier for me than really being vulnerable. I’ve been afraid too. I just… express it a little differently than you, I think.”
“A lot differently.” Elliot smirked.
“Do you want me to get through this or not? This is hard for me!” Maddy said.
“Sorry, sorry. Please go on.”
“I love how kind you are. The way you see the best in everyone, even me.” Maddy gulped. Because he still doesn’t even suspect the whole of it. “And I think you’re a better person than most… smarter too. Even if you are a bit of a slacker.”
Elliot rolled his eyes playfully. “It’s not my fault your mom’s favorite. There’s no point in me trying.”
Maddy gasped, slapping Elliot’s shoulder teasingly. “Oh my god, you dumbass. Mom despises me!”
“No way,” Elliot said.
“Yes way. I try so hard to be perfect and even that isn’t enough for her. Whereas you can basically do no wrong! When was the last time she got after you?”
“Uhm,” Elliot stammered. “Basically never?”
“Exactly. You’re the golden boy.”
Another silence descended over the siblings, but it was easier now, more comfortable.
“Elliot,” Maddy said again, almost trembling as the weight of what she was about to do sunk in. “There’s something I need to tell you. Something big.” And you might never look at me the same way after you hear what it is…
“Uhuh?” Elliot leaned in, his eyes a little glazy. A movement out of the corner of her eye caught Maddy’s attention. It was her brother’s cock, standing at full attention.
“Seriously, El?”
Elliot shook his head, as if clearing it of some dirty thought, and looked down in surprise. “Oh, shit. Sorry. You just, well… Your tits look really good in this light.”
Maddy rolled her eyes, but secretly, she beamed on the inside. “I need to shower anyway. You’ve turned me into a bit of a mess, bro.”
“I can pay attention though. You wanted to tell me something?”
She froze, jaw clenched with anxiety. This is your chance. You have to tell him now.
“After my shower. I’ll tell you then.” Maddy mustered a cheerful grin, even as her gut churned.
“Alright. I’ll be in bed… waiting.” Elliot winked at his sister, causing her to giggle.
“You’re ridiculous.”
Moments later, Maddy was soaping herself up under a stream of hot water. It was a welcome reprieve to the bodily fluids that had built up over the last day or so. But even as Maddy scrubbed herself to death, leaving her skin pristine as the day she was born, she still felt dirty on the inside.
I never thought I’d actually get this far. I never thought I’d actually want to come clean with him… The talk with her brother just now had been vulnerable in a way she hadn’t felt in years. Not since Elliot and her were much closer. Now, it was all she craved. She wanted to be close with him, to have… a relationship?
The thought seemed so foreign to Maddy, but at the same time, so right. But that can’t happen as long as I’m carrying these secrets. It can’t.
Maddy shut the shower off, wrapped a towel around her midsection, and returned to the bedroom with renewed determination. She could be brave.
But the sight that greeted Maddy made her blood run cold.
Elliot sat on the bed, half-clothed, a dead-eyed expression on his face. Held in front of him was a phone… Holly’s phone.
Shit, shit, shit, shit.
She’d never thrown it away. Kept it on her bedside table like an idiot. How could I have been so stupid?
“Elliot, I can explain,” Maddy said, desperate.
Her brother just looked up slowly, his expression unreadable. His hands were shaking.
“Maddy,” he said, his voice edged with rage. “What the fuck is this?”
