Elise Needs Her Brother [Insest] F/M

// I have been writing erotica commissions for a year now through a friends service. Just felt like putting some of my own stuff out there to gauge interest.

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I’d never been one for doom scrolling instagram stories but now late on a Friday night here I am in my childhood bedroom mindlessly flicking through instagram shorts. 

My eyes still stinging and the dried tears on my face feeling like a thin mask, the person I was just 12 hours ago hidden from view. “Why?” I repeat to myself again and again like some sort of crazy bitch. It would be be funny if it weren’t so fucking tragic.

I stop scrolling and let the phone slide from my fingers. The wall is now my distraction, white and featureless. As my eyes well up again my mind starts to paint the story onto the white canvas. I can’t resist it, the need to repeat this day as a sad rerun of a show that’s been canceled in its prime.

I see myself sitting on my couch enjoying the feeling of having a day off and 2 more to follow. My Fiance due home any minute… Sorry no my fucking EX Fiance, but I didn’t know that yet. We have such a beautiful relationship.

“No, HAD, for fucks sake Elise!” I angrily mutter.

The wall is no longer visible to me now, just a blur as I start silently sobbing again. “Five years Ryan, Five years!” I choke out to no one at all. 

Just a week ago I asked if he was ready to try for our first child. He said I was too young, his exact word were, “why would a 23 year old want to throw away her youth like that?”.

“why would a 32 year old want to wait?” I had retorted. 

The conversation went nowhere and he ended it by saying if I still feel the same way after the wedding we could “discuss it then”. I loved him so much, 7 months wasn’t long to wait and I was sure I could convince him because, you know, he loved me too right? Wrong.

Six Months later, 12 hours ago in fact, I received a phone call. Picking up I was greeted by a woman’s voice.

“Hello, is this Elise?” She tentatively asked. Over the next few minutes my life was torn to shreds. I wasn’t waiting for my Fiance to come home from work, no, I was waiting for him to leave his family and come to visit me. I was the other woman. She told me they had 2 young children and another on the way. She was so caring as I started crying down the phone, not able to form words.

She told me Ryan would no longer be seeing me or contacting me. She said she felt awful for the situation but she needed me to walk away for the sake of her children. I sobed a pathetic “I understand” and then hung up immediately. 

In the hours that followed my brother came and picked me up with a few of my belongings and drove me home to our parents place. He tried to comfort me but I was inconsolable.

He is only 20 and still lives at home but we have always been close growing up. We used to sneak into each others beds late at night and watch videos on my phone while we cuddled under the covers. He was always my safe space and I his.

He knew I needed to be alone so he helped me set up in my old room and gave me a kiss on the cheek before leaving me to wallow in the mess that was my life. 

So here I am sitting on my bed grieving a lost relationship, lost chance at starting my family and lost mental health. Looking toward my wardrobe I catch sight of myself in the mirror on the sliding door.

“What a fucking mess” I mutter to myself. I can see what I was to him now. Just a young play thing, eye candy and a cock sleeve. “Pathetic”.

Looking back, every nice thing he ever said to me was about my body. He “loved” my auburn hair and the way it reached just low enough to tickle my nipples. He “loved” the way my C cup breasts hung in a way that would catch the fabric of my tee shirts and faintly jiggle as I bustled around our apartment cleaning up like a good little girl. He “loved” how my waist cut in and then branched back out over the ass I worked so hard to keep in shape for the bastard. What a waste.

I must have been staring at myself for at least 5 minutes before I noticed my brother standing in the door.

“Hey, mum and dad just got home and are heading for bed” He said softly. “Do you want to talk to them and let them know or leave it for tomorrow?”.

I looked away and just shook my head. I could feel new tears escaping down my face and off my chin onto my baggy white tee shirt. A few moments passed until I broke the silence.

“I’m such an idiot Jase”. I whimpered.

He immediately strode over and jumped onto the bed next to me. When he put his arm around me I just melted into him and sobbed.

“I’m sorry” is all I managed to splutter out.

“Shhh it’s okay E, I’ll stay here with you if you need, just tell me what you need” and with that he pulled me into his chest. The feeling of his arms around me and his warm chest comforted me like nothing else ever could.

After about 25 minutes of me cuddling into him I decided I needed him here tonight, I just couldn’t be alone with my thoughts. “I know this is stupid but can you… can you sleep in here with me tonight” I mumbled as I looked up to his face. 

He smiled before brushing my cheek to disperse the latest streak of tears. “No worries E, just like old times eh?”.

I reluctantly pull myself away from the welcoming heat of his body and stand up. Realising that I hadn’t owned pajamas since I moved out of home I pause for a second. I couldn’t sleep in the nude with my brother, that would just be too weird. I guess underwear and a tee-shirt will be fine, it’s nothing he hasn’t seen before. I casually slip my jeans off and move to get under the covers.

I notice him giving me a sly smile and then I realise, in the rush to leave I hadn’t changed out of my skimpy black lace panties. I quickly throw myself under the duvet and try to hide my now beet red face.

He laughs, “it’s okay E, you’re 23 now, I don’t expect you’d be wearing granny panties”.

For the the first time in 14 hours I manage to crack a smile. “Well I worked hard on this ass, might as well frame it nicely” I muttered.

After a brief pause we both crack up laughing, all of the embarrassment washing away. He then stands up and whips off his shirt revealing a surprisingly toned body. He unbuckles his belt letting his jeans fall to the floor and slides under the covers with me in nothing but his white briefs.

He rolls onto his side and pulls me into a tight embrace. His body pressing against my back and all of the tension I had been carrying just melts away. I finally feel the tiredness of the day hit me and as I drift off I felt safe and cared for.

I suddenly find myself in my own bed back home. I turn over to find my Fiance Ryan smiling at me.

“Can’t sleep either eh?” He whispers with a smirk.

“Mmmm I just can’t seem to doze off” I whisper back.

“I think I might be able to help” he says while grinning at me. I feel his hand slide down my side to my hip, the sensation causes me to shiver just a little. He slowly snakes his fingers into the waistband of my panties.

Biting down on my bottom lip I shift my legs slightly to give him access to my now soaking wet pussy. He jumps at the invitation and slides his finger down the length of my slit causing me to let out a small sound of approval. He starts to bury his finger inside of me, antagonising slowly. I gasp as he begins to work it in and out causing a faint sound of wetness.

I then feel his mouth on my neck as he tastes my skin, running his teeth down towards my shoulder. I find myself grinding onto his finger, my pussy begging for somthing more. He then pulls it out and brings it up to my face.

“How about you have a taste, I know you like that” He whispers into my ear.

I hungrily slide my mouth down the length of his finger savouring the flavour of my sexual juices. He then moves his hand down to my neck and gently squeezes, he knows exactly how to get me primed.

I could now feel his bulge pressed against my ass. Slowly I start to grind against it then I begin picking up pace as I hear his breathing quicken and feel his grip around my neck tighten. I’m in heaven as I gasp each breath in. The friction of my ass rubbing against his crotch causes his cock to break free through the opening in his briefs. With one movement I managed to slide his cock between my legs and grind it back and forwards over my soaking panties stimulating my clit. He groans into my shoulder as I feel something inside me building, my breathing gets shorter and sharper. 

“Uh E?” I hear. “E!” Suddenly its dark, I’m no longer in my room. 

“Um E… were you having a freaking sex dream”? The voice of my brother breaking through the darkness.

I freeze, I am now painfully aware that I have managed to work my brothers cock out and in between my now soaked thighs. Catching my breath all I can whisper is “I… im so sorry”.

Everything that I lost now comes rushing back to me and I start to sob. Jase wraps his arms around me and holds me as I quietly cry into the bed sheet. His cock still hard and pressed against my pussy through my panties.

He gently kisses the back of my head and tells me “It’s okay, don’t be embarrassed, it was just an accident”.

He then starts to pull back, the feeling of his long cock sliding back along my pussy through my wet panties sends a current through my already stimulated body. My thighs clamp down and I let out about an audible moan, my body betraying me as an intense orgasm takes me over. As my back arches I involuntarily slam my ass back against his crotch, the spasms of orgasm riping through my body like electricity.

Catching my breath I managed to gasp out “fuck…”. Jase is frozen in place, contemplating the reality that his sister just came on his cock. 

I don’t know what causes me to slide my hand down to my crotch. I must still be stuck between the euphoria of my dream and my earth shattering orgasm. I cannot separate my actions from reality. As my hand crests the waistband of my black panties I hesitate for a second before continuing.

“What am I doing” I think to myself. My body overrules my head and I let my hand slide down further over the end of his still erect member. I pause again for a second before slowly starting to run my fingers over the head of his cock and back down along the bottom of his shaft. He puts up no objection so I tentatively start to grind my ass into his crotch as I work my hand around his shaft.

I start to quietly cry again, disgusted with myself but unable to stop. I can now feel his warm breath against the back of my neck. He has still not uttered a word of protest and as I work his cock with my now slick hand the heat in my crotch is getting too much to bear.

I move my hand off his shaft and to my now ruined panties. There’s nothing I can do to stop this now, it’s happening and I’m just along for the ride. I slide them to the side slightly and push his cock against my now exposed soaking slit, slowly working it up and down his length, massaging it with my slick pussy lips.

I feel his arm start to shift from around my waist as he runs his hand up and my shirt. The moment he touches my breast I let out a raspy moan. I move to angle his cock head to the opening of his sisters wet pussy.

He doesn’t take the invitation though so I continue to take the lead. I press back into him slowly, not allowing myself to contemplate the reality of the situation. My wet lips part, giving no resistance as inch by inch his now slick cock slides into me. I am now full blown sobbing with shame as I press back hard against his crotch, burying his full length into my body.

I grab his hand and force it up to my throat whispering “please”. He tentatively grips causing my body to tense up and I squeeze the muscles in my pussy, silently begging him to fuck me.

I hear him start to say somthing and then silence. Suddenly he pulls back his cock and I think its all going to be over, he’s going to leave me disgraced and soaking in my own juices. I shouldn’t have done this to him, im going to lose the one person in my life I can rely on!

Suddenly he slams his rock hard cock straight back into me, my breath forced out of my lungs in one movement. My eyes roll back as I a moan like a fucking incestuous whore. He slides back once again only to slam back into me hard enough that I can feel my ass rippling.

Picking up the pace he begins fucking my pussy raw. I’m switching between guttural moaning, uncontrolled sobbing and gasping for breath. My body takes over as I begin to meet his thrusts, smashing my pussy down his shaft to the base. Each time sending a feeling of unbridled pleasure through my body. After a few minutes of his animalistic thrusting I feel my insides start to contract and my back arches as the most intense orgasm of my life flows through me.

I clamp down on his cock and I hear him whisper “E, I’m gonna cum, let my pull out”.

He releases my neck and tries to push me away, as his cock head is just about to slide out of my pussy I suddenly slam myself back down onto his dick. Buried to the hilt on my brothers cock I feel a hot thick squirt of cum hit the back of my vagina. He groans, grabbing my hips and pushes as deep as he can. Spurt after spurt of my brothers cum works its way deep into me, filling every available inch of my insides with his seed. As I feel myself being bred, another intense orgasm rocks through me and my hips start to buck forcing him deeper and deeper inside. 

We stay lying there, his cock slowly softening inside my cum soaked pussy for a few minutes. Nothing but breathy sounds breaking through the darkness.

His hand is still resting on my chest as I tentatively pull my hips forward allowing his member to slither out of me. The seal now broken I can feel his thick cum start to leak out down my thigh and onto the bed sheets. I bite my lip and savour the feeling of being filled with warm cum. I’ve always had a cum fetish but my Fiance refused to cum inside me since I mentioned wanting to have a baby. Ironic how he felt he couldn’t trust ME in our relationship.

In this moment I don’t care that its my brothers cum leaking out of me. I reach down, lifting my leg slightly and push 2 of my fingers deep into my sticky wet pussy. I audibly gasp in satisfaction as his seed leaks out into my hand. Pulling my fingers out I eagerly bring them up to my lips, sliding them into my mouth. As soon as the taste hits my tongue I feel a shiver run through my body and can’t help but let out a tiny moan around my fingers.

“E… what, what have you done?”.

I snap out of my trance and roll over to face my brother. He looks completely horrified.

“I… I don’t know…” I trail off as the post orgasm shame starts to wash over me. I reach out towards his face tentatively but he instantly bats my hand away.

“I know you’re going through some stuff E but that… that really wasn’t okay” He splutters. “I can’t even look at you right now!” He throws the covers off of himself and quickly gets dressed.

I feel the tears beginning to flow again as I desperately try to grab him. “Jase, I’m so sorry, please don’t leave!” I sob. Its too late, he’s already crossed the room and in moments I am left alone and in the dark, my brothers thick seed still dripping out of me. Exhausted and ashamed I collapse silently crying into the cum soaked sheets and let the tiredness take me into a thankfully now dreamless sleep.

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