Ellie was a simple woman from a simple town. She didn't have a college education like her older brother, but she moved to Seattle to be near him and ended up as a bartender at a divey karaoke bar. That was until COVID hit. Before the eviction moratorium was put into place, she managed to get evicted from her apartment. She had had trouble keeping up with her bills, and she could never muster up the courage to ask her brother for help. Her brother Travis and her had been close despite him being four years older. That was until he went off to college and his job brought him here.

Ellie packed her things. What would fit in her little hatchback at least, and stifled her tears as she drove to her brother's house. It was Friday, and she knew her brother would be playing Worldcraft with his buddies from Sweden. She wouldn't normally show up unannounced, but she knew that her brother ignored calls and texts while playing. Despite her desperate situation, she was happy to be moving in with her brother. She remembers how sad she was when he left home. He had always been her protector, despite being a loner and a nerd. He always had the ultimate combo of brains, braun, and beauty. He was always a bit socially awkward, but his athleticism made him popular, not to mention his looks made the girls want him. He grew up a gentleman, nonetheless.

As she turned off her car, she let out a long sigh before unbuckling her seatbelt. Her brother lived in a nicer neighborhood as the app he coded and sold pretty much set him for life. He still continues to program, but on his own schedule. She went straight to his bedroom window in the backyard as she knew he wouldn't hear her knock. After climbing the stairs to the balcony, she peeked around the corner, and as predicted, he was studiously playing his game. She smirked a bit as she rapped on the window and brought herself more into view. Travis jumped a bit, but gave her a confused smile before pausing his game and waving her to the front.

She was giving him a bubbly smile, but his face was drenched with concern, and a bit of annoyance. "What are you doing here, El? Is that all your stuff in that tiny thing?" he asked, looking over her shoulder.

Ellie's smile quickly waned. "Well... I sort of got evicted. Can I stay with you for a while?" She put on her saddest puppy-dog eyes. Her brother was nearly a foot taller than her, which made the effect stronger.

She thought he would be more annoyed, but his face brightened a little before he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sure, sis. I'd be glad to have you. I really need to get back to the game, make yourself at home. I'll help you with your stuff later."

He went to turn to leave, but Ellie had rushed in to give him a big hug. "Thank you, Trav. I owe you big time." She gave him a kiss on the cheek before letting him get back to his game. She giggled a giddy laugh as she walked in. She's never been a mooch, but she was ready to accept her brother's kindness. She plopped onto the couch with a relieving sigh and turned on the TV. She had been over here a few times and she was familiar with his routine.

A few hours later, Travis popped his head into the kitchen to see Ellie rummaging through the fridge. "I ordered some Chinese."

Ellie jumped a little but hid it in how she turned around. "Awesome. How have you been?"

"Well, I've easily had better luck than you lately."

Ellie blew a short raspberry and put a hand to her forehead. "Fuckin' A, right?"

Travis leaned up against the door frame. "So, how long do you plan to stay here?" he asked as he folded his arms.

Ellie hesitated for a moment. Not only had she not thought that far ahead, she was stricken by a twinge in her groin. She hadn't thought about her brother sexually since she hit puberty around 13, but something about seeing him be the man of his household turned her on. "I... well, at least until I can get a job, or find a new place." She crooked her head a bit to look up at him, hoping that answer would satisfy him.

"You haven't thought that far ahead, have you?"

"Heh, you know me... I never learned how to play chess."

Travis smirked at that, but then let out a light scoff. "I tried to teach you."

She giggled lightly and shyly turned her face away with a smile. "I am hungry, but I was looking for some alcohol. Is beer all you have?"

He pushed off of the door frame and walked towards the fridge as he replied, "There's some vodka in here." He pulled out a frosted bottle from the freezer and handed it to her.

"Sweet," she said with a mischevious grin. "Got any juice?"

He turned back around and opened the fridge, "Uhh... yeah. Looks like, white cranberry peach."

"Mmmm, good choice."

They made their drinks in silence and went and sat on the couch. Ellie turned off the TV and watched her brother take a small sip of his drink before setting it down on a coaster. She watched as he sat back and got more comfortable and took a long sip of her drink. "Anything new in your life?"

"Uh, no, not really, although, we did finish the RAM for the Worldcraft computer we're designing." He finished with a big smile and a fervent nod.

"Wait," she stated furrowing her brow, "So you're building a computer in a virtual world on your computer? Isn't that like, redundant or something?"

Travis let out a nervous laugh. "It's, well... it's really so that we can prove that it can be done within the mechanics of the game."

"Huh, right. Okay, so, do you want to watch a movie?" she asked with great hopefulness. Just then, the doorbell rang and Travis seemed to magically spring to his feet.

"Ah, must be the food. Be right back," he said as he walked passed her and put a hand on her shoulder as he did.

She went to respond, but the contact from his large, warm hand sent a jolt through her that ended in her groin. She could feel her labia spread a little. She did everything she could to keep from letting out a gasp. Ellie couldn't believe that just happened. She put a hand to her mouth. I can't let this happen, she thought. Another long sip passed her lips, finished with a sigh. He's my brother, she reminded herself.

When Travis returned with the food, he suggested binging a few episodes of The Circle of Time and Ellie agreed. She knew that if it was something he wanted to watch, that he wouldn't want to talk much. After everything that has happened in the last few months, the last thing she wanted to deal with were feelings of incestuous lust. She doesn't normally go for tall, dark, and handsome, which added even more confusion.

They managed to finish three episodes with hardly any chit chat before Travis was ready to head to bed. "Thanks again, bro. I don't think I could handle mom and dad right now."

He stopped before entering the hallway and replied, "It's all good, El. I'll see you in the morning."

"Good night." She let out a long sigh, using it to blow her hair out of her face as she sat back. When she shifted her legs, she could feel how wet her panties had gotten. What is wrong with me, she asked herself. All she wanted now was to sleep and wake up to a fresh day.


A couple of hours later, Ellie awoke having to go to the bathroom. As she exited, she noticed flashes of light coming from under her brother's door which was slightly ajar. She's never known him to be up this late, and her curiosity was getting the better of her. As she approached the door, she pushed it open a little more and was shocked at what she saw. Her brother had his laptop on his thighs and was stroking, with both hands, what she figured to be about a 14" cock. He had headphones on and was concentrating on his laptop screen. Ellie felt her pussy swell and her hand mindlessly went to it. Her clit was easy to find and touching it sent shivers throughout her body. As much as she wanted to keep watching, she didn't want to get caught, and so she crept back to guest room. Once under her covers, though, her hands went quickly. One shoving three fingers into her pussy, and the other shoving two into her ass. She worked herself hard, imagining her brother's giant cock fucking her. It wasn't long before she was cumming hard, even squirting a little.

As she relaxed and licked the fingers that were in her pussy, she suddenly came to a realization: "I want my brother's cock." She surprised herself by saying it out loud, but was more surprised at how her pussy had flared when she had seen it. She didn't know how she was going to accomplish it, but she was now determined. She brought herself to a stronger orgasm before falling asleep.


The next day was Saturday and Travis had left before Ellie woke up. She blinked her eyes and rubbed out the sleep. She then saw a note on the nightstand telling her that he had gone to the store for pancake mix. She smiled. Their mother had always made pancakes on Saturdays. She then bolted out of bed. She had little time to do some investigating to figure out how she would seduce her brother. A nervous squeal escaped her as she tied her long, wavy brunette hair into a ponytail. She then rushed to his room and hopped onto his neatly made bed. She shoved her face into the center of the bed and took a long sniff. It smelled mostly clean, but there was a hint of a musky smell that made her groin stir. Ellie let out a sighing moan before sitting up and grabbing her brother's laptop. She crossed her fingers as she opened it, hoping that it wouldn't be password protected.

To her delight, the desktop showed up. "Okay, Trav, let's see what you like to jack off to." She moused over to the browser and brought up the history. There it was: a link to a video on a porn site. She breathed in deep and held it until she clicked the link. The video soon began, but she couldn't hear it. She leaned over and grabbed the headphones. The video had a slow start and she set it to full screen without reading the title. She skipped ahead a bit to see a young woman crouched and reaching under a bed. She then spoke out in Russian, but there were captions. She gasped and put a hand to her mouth when she read, "Brother! Help me, I'm stuck!" Her nipples instantly hardened and her pussy flared and leaked, sending a shiver up her spine. She knew where this video was headed. She desperately wanted to finish watching and get herself off, but she didn't know how long her brother would be at the store. She quickly closed the browser and the laptop and put it and the headphones back.

She giggled heavily as she sprang off of the bed, running into the bathroom and locking the door. She thrust her shorts and panties down before sitting on the toilet. Her hand went to her engorged pussy, frigging it with a passion. Her other hand pushed up under her shirt and bra, twisting and pinching a nipple. She bit her lip as she imagined herself in that girl's position; stuck with only her brother to help her. Her body jolted at the thought and her hands worked herself faster and harder as she continued the fantasy. As soon as she got to him grabbing her hips to try and pull her out, her pussy exploded, shooting a torrent of her juices into the toilet. Her body shook as she let out an uncontrollable moan. She was shocked at how much the idea of her brother taking advantage of her turned her on. It had been a while since she had squirted that much. As much as she enjoyed having sex, she never considered the idea that she might be a slut. It was very apparent now. In her mind, only a slut would want their brother's cock. And not only did she want it, she wanted to get 'raped' by it. Her pussy throbbed at the idea of it, and she suddenly knew how to accomplish it.

Her hand went to play with herself again when she heard the front door close. A pang of anxiety froze her for a moment before she quickly cleaned herself up and ran back downstairs. She slowed herself near the bottom of the stairs and caught her breath before entering the kitchen. She got a devilish grin as she thought of another plan. Before her major plan, she wanted to see if she could get a rise out of him. Literally. She suppressed a giggle as she saw him dutifully putting some groceries away. "Hey, big brother." she stated with a friendly smile. She tried not to let it sound sultry, but she felt like there was a twinge of it.

Travis smiled at her as he walked over to the fridge with cheese and milk. "Hey, El. What kind of pancakes do you want? I got some strawberries, blueberries, bananas, and some raspberries."

She walked over to the bags to peek inside, but also to get in his way. "Umm," she began as she peered over the bags, "I think I'd like a banana right now, but blueberries sound good." She pretended not to see the bananas and began to rummage through the other bag waiting for him.

When he went to go around her to get into the other bag, she quickly scooted over. "Uh, he--" he began, but then bumped into her, "Uh, sorry." He went to grab her arms to move her aside, but she spun around with almost a grin causing his right hand to land on her C-cup breast.

She had to fight the urge to moan and forced herself to gasp instead. She looked up at him and giggled at his face full of surprise as she nonchalantly moved aside.

She smirked as she watched him swallow hard. "I didn't mean to--"

"It's okay. No biggie." She smiled and shrugged her shoulders, but she couldn't wait for it to happen again. She could feel her pussy throbbing with her heartbeat. She took a silent deep breath as she watched him fish out a banana for her.

She was doing her best not to smile as he handed her the banana with a very apologetic look. "I'm really sorry, El."

"Relax, big bro. No harm, no foul." He continued to put away the groceries as she walked over to the end of the counter. She could feel just how sopping wet her pussy was. She giggled to herself and leaned over the counter to peel her banana. She knew her loose tank top would stoop low enough for him to see her bra. How she wished she wasn't wearing one. She slowly peeled the banana, waiting for him to see her take the first bite. When he came back to the bags, she could tell that he stared for a moment while grabbing the next items. When he returned to put the bags away she could see a definite bulge beginning in his brown cargo shorts. It was getting harder to keep her emotions in check. Her pussy was on fire. At this rate, she didn't know how much longer she would be able to handle teasing him. "So, can I help you make the pancakes?"

He set a large skillet on the stove and turned on the burner. "Yeah, of course." he said to her with a smile. It was very brief, however, she did see a look of worry on his face as he turned away to grab a mixing bowl. She couldn't contain her smile as she looked at his crotch. The bulge had discernably become bigger. She had to stifle a giggle and masked it by clearing her throat.

As Travis paused to check the ingredients needed to make the pancakes, she took her opportunity to take her first bite. She focused on the banana so that he didn't think she knew he was watching. She slowly pushed several inches into her mouth, making sure her small, but puffy lips were pooched out. She then pulled the banana back out and pretended that she had a serious itch in her nose, using the flat of her hand to rub it. She then put several inches of the banana back into her mouth, almost choking herself, and then she looked up at him staring at her. "What?" she asked before taking a smaller bite.

She almost busted out laughing as his face went white and turned away. "Uh, nothing." He quickly turned to go to the fridge. She reveled in knowing that this was working. She knew his giant cock had to be straining its confines. It made her pussy swell at the thought of seeing it again. Nothing had ever turned her on this badly. She hoped that, when the time came, he would overcome his gentileness and take advantage of her. That was when another thought came to her mind. Travis was busy looking for something in a cupboard. She pulled the crotch of her pajama shorts to the side and tucked it under her panty-line so that when she would bend over, he would get a good view of her wet crotch.

She walked over to the trash can, but then purposefully dropped the peel along the way. "Oops," she said as she slowly bent at the waist and feigned having trouble picking it up. She took a quick glance in his direction, and just as she wanted it, he was staring. She inwardly beamed as she picked it up and threw it away. She took the last bite of the banana and headed over next to him, fixing her shorts along the way. "So," she said, putting her hands on the counter, "it's been a while since I've made pancakes. Where do we start?" She looked up at him with a slight smile. She could see the trepidation in his face.

"Uh, well, we mix the dry ingredients first. "Here," he said, handing her the measuring cup. "Hold this while I pour in the flour." She held it over the mixing bowl while he opened and tipped the bag of flour. It was coming out slowly, but then a large amount suddenly poured out, exploding a mist of flour into the air.

Ellie blew out a raspberry. "Hey!" she said in sarcastic tone, but then giggled as she took the measuring cup full of flour and threw it into his face.

He spit out flour several times and then wiped his eyes. His brow furrowed, "Oh, that's it!" He grabbed the bag of flour and went to thrust it at her, and she giggled louder as she threw up her hands to try and block it. Another cloud of flour poofed into the air. Travis giggled, too, as he swooped in to start tickling her. Something they used to do a lot when they were younger. She squealed and fought his hands, but he was always bigger and stronger. She was extremely ticklish which made it even harder to fight him off. His hands knew exactly where to tickle making her laugh uncontrollably hard. In their struggle, their feet began to slip on the flour that had fallen. They did a balancing dance for a second before she fell backward with him landing on top of her. As though she had scripted it, their groins met. The sudden pain of hitting the floor and her brother's weight upon her made her let out a gasp. She suddenly felt very vulnerable and looked up at her brother with a slight worry in her eyes. Their faces were close, and for a moment they locked eyes. As much as she wanted things to go according to her plan, she felt the sexual tension in that moment. For a second there, she thought he might kiss her. He then leaned up a bit, "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay," she said as he helped her up. Her head hurt a little, but it was worth it to her. She could tell he was falling in line and fighting the temptation in his head. "Where is the broom?"

He looked at her with concern, putting his hands on her arms, "Are you sure you're okay? Did you hit your head?"

"Just a little. It doesn't even hurt. Make the pancakes already. I'm starving. And where's the broom?"

"It's uh, in the hall closet." He smiled at her and let her go. She skipped away with a soft giggle.


It was a delicious breakfast and Ellie agreed to do the dishes. Travis had to join his friends in their reveal of the Worldcraft computer they built. He told her that they would be done around 4pm. Plenty of time for her to put together her master plan. She first took a long shower where she masturbated several times, fantasizing about his cock. She knew it was going to hurt. The biggest she had had was nine and a half inches, and that was a one night stand. Her body shivered at the thought as she toweled off and looked at herself in the tall mirror on the back of the door. Normally, she would smile at seeing herself. She's always loved her body and has done well to keep it in shape. However, this time, it seemed like someone else was looking back at her. She wasn't frightened by this, but it did cause her to pause and ponder. She didn't do it for long and she hurried to brush her teeth and twist her hair into a towel. She was anxious to figure out where she would get 'stuck'. A pang of nerves shot through her as she envisioned it.

She quickly made it to the guest room. As she thought about what to wear, she knew it had to be racy. She rummaged through her suitcase and found an old, stretched-out, Megadeath t-shirt that was left from a previous boyfriend. The collar was torn a bit so that when she would bend over, it would easily show a lot. She then chose to put on her sheer, lace, sky blue panties. The shirt was barely covering the top of it. 'Perfect.' she thought. She glanced at herself in the mirror before heading out to investigate the house.

After slowly searching all but Travis's room, she settled on the washer and dryer. There was just enough space in between them for her to get her torso stuck. After testing it a little, she realized that she would have to actually get stuck. Her nerves tingled at the thought. She looked to see if she could push them apart a bit more. She wanted to make sure it wouldn't be easy for him the get her free. She was fully devoted. She pushed both of them as far as they would go. As she looked at her handywork, she got another idea. She would do some laundry and go and ask her brother if he needed some done. She grabbed a laundry basket and gathered up all of her clothes, which only nearly filled the basket. As she walked down the hall towards her brother's room, her nerves began to pick up. She hesitated a while before knocking on the door. She took a deep breath after hearing him call her in and before opening the door. She quickly put a smile on her face.

The conversation she could hear quickly stopped as she came into view of her brother's webcam. He had a three monitor set up, and on one screen she could see several faces who were all staring at their own screens, some of whom had their mouths agape. "What's up, sis?" her brother asked as she got close to his large gaming chair.

Normally, she would be bothered by men looking at her if she knew they were undressing her, unless of course she was doing the same. She wanted to put on a show. She wanted them to talk about her. She wanted them to drool over her and pine for her when she leaves. She was hoping that it would further corrupt her brother. "I'm doing laundry and was wondering if you needed any done."

"Uh, actually, it's mostly gym clothes and I don't think you'd want to wash that with your stuff." "Yeah, I think I'll pass," she said, wrinkling her nose. This got a few chuckles from her brother's friends. This made her giggle, and she made sure to thrust her chest into the laugh. "So, these are your Worldcraft friends?" she asked as she bent forward a bit to look at them more closely.

Travis cleared his throat before sitting up a bit. "Yeah," he began as he introduced each of them to her. She smiled big and waved to each of them in turn. She used a wave that kept her arm close to her, making sure to bump her breasts with the movement. At one point, she had to bite her lip to keep from getting turned on. She also noticed the bulge in her brother's shorts. "So, after I put this load in, I'm going to make a sandwich. Would you like one?" she asked, putting her hand on his far shoulder.

He smiled up at her as he answered, "That would be awesome. Thanks, El."

She smiled and grabbed the other side of his head, bringing it to her breast while she roughed up his neatly combed hair. "You got it, big bro." As she turned to head out, she purposefully dropped a shirt from the basket. She made sure to bend at the waist, knowing they would all get a good look at her sheer panty-covered pussy. She was pretty sure she heard a few of them gasp. Her brother on the other hand, should've gotten a full view from under the shirt. She almost giggled as she picked up the shirt and skipped away. She didn't close the door all the way and remained there to listen in.

"Holy fuck!" one of them exclaimed.

Another spoke up, "Dude, Travis, you never told us your sister is hot A-F. Tell me you've hit that."

"What!? No way, she's my fucking sister."

They almost all said in unison, "Oh, c'mon." There was a bit of garbled speech as several of them spoke at once.

"Seriously, guys, I would never."

"Yeah, but I bet you wank to that shit every night. Oh, Ellie. Unh, unh, unh."

This made them all laugh, except for Travis. Ellie had to leave as she began to laugh. She was giddy and nearly tripped over her own feet while running down the stairs. 'When did I become so devious?' she asked herself. As she walked into the washroom and the washer and dryer came into view, she felt a twinge throughout her entire body that ended in her groin. She took a deep breath as she put the basket on top of the dryer. She hurried to get the load started and rushed into the kitchen to make the sandwiches. Ellie wasn't a very good cook, but she loved making sandwiches. She made sure to put some extra meat on his.

When she returned with the sandwich, she saw him disable his camera. Her big smile waned to a lesser one. "Here you go, Trav." She looked at his friends on the monitor and their disappointed faces. One of them was charading jacking off with a ridiculous face. She had to stifle a giggle.

"Thanks. We should be done here pretty soon. Maybe, half an hour."

"Okay. We should watch a movie or something."

"Yeah, totally." he said with a smile and a nod.

She smirked at him and surprised him by swooping in and giving him a peck on his cheek before scurrying away. She even surprised herself a little. "I'll be waiting." she said with a slight giggle as she left. 'Oh, my god.' kept repeating in her head as she raced back to the kitchen. Her excitement and anxiety were both near boiling point. She almost choked while eating her sandwich too fast, and as she grabbed a soda from the fridge, that was when she saw it. The biggest cucumber she had ever seen. She opened the clear crisper drawer and pulled it out. It still paled in comparison to her brother's cock, but it would be a good warmup, she thought. Still, her nerves rattled her as she looked at it while finishing her sandwich. She took a nervous, deep breath as she grabbed the cucumber and went into the downstairs bathroom, locking the door behind her. She opened the medicine cabinet and was happy to see some KY jelly.

She pulled her panties down and prepared herself on the toilet. The size of it was intimidating. She was determined now more than ever. After smearing it heavily with lube, she began rubbing her clit with the other hand. She didn't allow herself to hesitate any longer, pushing it hard into herself. It gave her a lot of resistance, but as her hand worked her clit and brought her to a small orgasm, the fat end of the cucumber began to penetrate. She winced at the pain, grunting as she pushed harder. She's never hurt herself on purpose before, but she knew it would be worth it. The pain was met with almost equal pleasure as she started fantasizing that it was her brother's giant cock. She was whimpering with each thrust; a mix of a cry and a moan. Her pace quickened as the pleasure began to rival the pain. Her head leaned back a little and her eyes closed. She thought about being stuck and that this was her brother taking advantage of her, and this sent her over the edge.

"Oh, fuck!" she exclaimed as her pussy muscles flexed hard and pushed the cucumber out of her. She squirted heavily a few times and was forced to use her hands to keep her balance while her body convulsed. The crescendo had her speechless and breathless for several seconds. She finally inhaled and exhaled slowly as she relaxed. Her body quivered a little as a duller pain returned throbbing within her pussy. She allowed herself to catch her breath before cleaning up. She put the cucumber under her pillow before running back downstairs to get herself into position. She almost squealed again.

Upon entering the washroom, she realized she had forgotten all about the load of laundry. She quickly put it into the dryer, except for a pair of panties that she threw behind the dryer. She started it up and took a deep breath, looking at the gap between. A pang of nerves shot through her again, but this time it bolted her into action. She got down on all fours and crawled forward. She had to turn her torso a bit to get through. Once she was far enough, she twisted back. Her shoulders were now indenting the washer and dryer. She tried to move and couldn't. This was it. The point of no return. Her nerves flared again upon the realization, but so did her pussy. The dull pain still ached, but the thought of what was about to happen had her juices flowing. All there was now, was to wait.

After a few minutes of accepting her fate, she heard his footsteps coming down the stairs. She gasped and her eyes went wide. Yet again, her nerves caused a buzzing feeling and her pussy responded. She arched her back to push her pussy out. She wanted it to be as enticing as possible. Ellie had to be all-in now, and it was still a gamble.

It wasn't long before he came to check the washroom. "Ellie? Are you in here?"

"Yeah, but I'm stuck. I need your help."

"What?" he asked. She saw through her legs that he was in the room now.

"I'm really stuck." she restated, trying to wriggle free.

There was a decently long silence before he responded. "Uh, how did this happen?"

She almost choked on her anxiety. The tension was making her pussy throb. "I dropped some panties back here and I was trying to retrieve them. Are you going to help me or not?"

Again, there was a long pause. She could see that he hadn't moved and she wondered if he was trying to fight the temptation. She prayed that he would lose that battle. She wiggled her ass around and thought about him grabbing her. She hoped that he would see her panties get even wetter. She gasped a bit when she saw him kneeling behind her and she braced herself for his touch. Even still, her hips flinched when he grabbed them and she had to stifle a moan as a tiny orgasm ripped through her. Ellie shifted her knees a bit, expecting him to try and pull her out, but instead, his hands began traveling over her ass. "Oh, fuck yes," she barely whispered to herself. "Wh-what are you doing, big brother?" She purposefully made her voice a bit more girly.

"Apparently something that we both want." He said this as he slowly pulled her panties down. She could feel the crotch of it peeling away from her engorged pussy. She watched with nervous anticipation as he pulled his shorts and underwear down. Her eyes bulged as she saw his massive penis flop out and point right at her hot hole. She saw his hand stroke it a few times. "I'm worried that I'm going to hurt you. Are you sure that you want to do this?"

"Please hurt me, big brother." Her head flew up and she gasped as his cock touched her labia. She knew he would still be careful with her and she strained to push back into him. She felt the pressure of it pushing into her and she held her breath. Her pussy came, forcing her to breathe again. "Please, big brother." she said in a very breathy manner. The pain started as his massive cock head entered her. Her vaginal wall finally gave way. The pain flared heavily as his head and a few inches slipped in, causing her to cry out.

He immediately stopped pushing. "Are you okay, El?"

"No. Don't stop. I need you to take advantage of me." His cock throbbed inside of her, making her suck in her breath just as an orgasm struck. It caused more pain, but she didn't care. The orgasm relaxed her a bit and he continued to penetrate further. She gasped again once he hit her cervix.

"Oh, my god, Ellie. Your pussy is so fucking tight it almost hurts."

She took a breath before saying, "Any pussy would be tight for that beast." She then whimpered as he began to pull back. The pain was traveling into her gut, and it was more than she was expecting. She moved her hands to her nipples to try and compensate. Still, she would whimper every time he softly bumped into her cervix. She tried to make it sound pleasurable, but the pain was overwhelming. Tears began to spill that she couldn't control. "Oh, yes." she managed to say to encourage him.

His pace quickened ever so slightly, causing her to whimper more loudly. She could hear his breathing get heavier. "When I'm ready, do you want me to pull out?"

After a few whimpers, she said, "No. Please take... unh... advantage of me."

His pace suddenly burst from first to third gear, and with just seven more thrusts, he cried out as his cock throbbed hard, filling his sister with his incestuous cum. Her whimpers turned into grunts. Never before had she been turned on by someone cumming in her, but despite the pain, she could feel a strong orgasm building. Every time his hot cum flowed against her cervix, her orgasm built even more. She held it back to make sure that she didn't prematurely push him out. She wanted every drop of his cum inside of her. The idea that she could get pregnant from her brother was the final straw. She could hold back no longer, letting out a long grunt. Her pussy clamped hard, forcing his cock out and spraying him with several spurts of cum, both hers and his. It was the strongest orgasm to date. Strong enough that she twisted free from being stuck and was forced to land on her arm. Her body was still wracked with sensations that intensified with the sudden contact with the cold, concrete floor. One more strong gush flowed out of her with a long moan. She smiled as her eyes closed and she passed out.


Thank you for reading. I hope these words did the trick ;).

Have a wonderful day.