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My Sister, My Master (Dark_Requiem/Tsukumo)

Tsukumo

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My Sister, My Master

Characters
Name: Blake (Top Left)
Age: Male 16
Height/Weight: 5'10"/150lbs
Any additional Info: He wears glasses, and shares the majority of his older sister's intelligence. He's always liked her, and sometimes felt like it was wrong, but couldn't fight his feelings.


Name: Ellen (Top Right)
Age: Female 17 (Older Sister)
Height/Weight: 5'11"/142lbs
Any additional Info: A kind and caring individual that seeks to keep everyone happy. An academic genius, and captain of the school netball team. Once she graduates she plans to enter a prestigious college and get a teaching degree. Stating that wants to be like the wonderful teachers she's had throughout her primary and secondary education.


Name: Sharon (Bottom Left)
Age: 14 (Younger Sister)
Height/Weight: 4'10"/124lbs
Any additional Info: A young girl who used to love her sister and brother, following them around as a young girl and boasting to her friends how amazing her siblings were. Over the years, she succumbed to jealousy, resentful of how everyone looks at her sister and not at her. She spends most of her time holed up in her bedroom on the computer, and as a result has grown distant from her family.


Additional Info
Started April 14th 2012
 
Sharon
2PM... Sharons yawn broke the silence that had filled the room for the last few hours, the pale glow of her laptop lighting up her face as she raised her arms up into the air, trying to get rid of the cramps that plagued her body. Sharon didn't even need to look at the three digits on her computer to know what time it was. At 2 PM each day fatigue would set into her mind, forcing her to shut down her best friend, and sending her off to sleep.

A sigh escaping her lips as she stood up and headed for the door. This must have been the third time this week that some sleezy creep tried to convince her to post nude photo's of herself online. Wasn't there enough porn on the internet already? Flicking her fingers she raised three fingers, "A hundred for a lewd picture, two if it's it's a video clip, three if I can get a faceless man to violate me in it..."

A shiver ran up her spine at the thought, "Huh as if" she laughed quietly, trying to shake the unpleasant feeling away. "Maybe if I ever get a boyfriend" she whispered glumly, lifting herself off her chair and dragging herself to her door. What she needed was a nice cold drink. Something to freshen up her dampened mood before she could dream the remainder of the night away with pleasant dreams.

Quietly opening the door to her room she tip toed past her sisters room, rolling her eyes when she noticed light spilling out from underneath the door. Her sister, the perfect child, top of the class in all subjects, captain of the netball team, and renown throughout the neighborhood for her kind and gentle personality. Sharon grimaced at the thought, once again shaking her to clear the unpleasant thought that had tried to settle in.

Her sister, her brother and herself had been really close as kids, doing everything they could together, Sharons spent more time with her siblings then her friends. So when she moved up to highschool it was no surprise to her when she found herself unable to befriend people, and her relationship with her siblings eventually faded away as both her brother and sister started spending time writing essays and reports.

She restrained the urge to spit on her sisters door, and glanced over at her brothers room, he too seemed to be still awake, probably studying some pointless crap just like Ellen.

Taking in a deep breath she headed downstairs, picking up the carton and tipping the tip over her mouth, drinking directly from the carton. A small smile appearing on her lips as she knew it was something Ellen hated her doing. It was a small victory, but a victory against her perfect sister nonetheless.

Feeling slightly better, she started on her journey back to her room. Climbing the stairs quietly , careful not to make any noise since the last thing she wanted was to be lectured by her parents. It was perfectly fine for the Study-study duo to stay up all night, but her parents always bitched at her. Talk about unfair parenting.

Reaching the top of the stairs, she smirked at the change in the hallway, the light to her brothers room was out. Which meant that 2PM was too late for her poor delicate brother to handle. Another small victory, this time against her stupid brother. She was about to head back into her room when she noticed the door to her sisters room ajar. Another change to the hallway. Frowning, she approached the door, shocked when she heard her sister gasping for air. Was she?.... A wicked grin appeared on her face, as she reached into her pocket and pulled out her mobile phone. Her perfect sister was human after all. If she filmed the act and uploaded it online, she could destroy Ellen reputation, and throw mud on her squeaky clean reputation.

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Ellen
Ellen had no idea what to do, it'd been another typical night only a few minutes ago. But when her brother arrived on her doorstep, telling her how he felt about her the world seemed to warp and twist in ways Ellen knew wasn't possible. She couldn't possibly accept her brothers feelings could she? He was her brother for Gods sake, it'd be wrong.

But she couldn't just tell him no, she didn't want to hurt Blake's feelings, so instead of slamming the door in his face like a horrible person, she'd dragged him into her room and embraced him in what she considered a sisterly hug. Her breasts unintentionally pressed up against Blake chest, she gently rubbed Blake back, "Shh, it's okay, calm down" she crooned softly. She'd have to explain to Blake why she couldn't accept his feelings, but for now she just wanted her brother to calm down. Proposing ones love for anyone tended to make people nervous and fragile.
 
Blake had been laying in his room, not studying, but just thinking. He was thinking about Ellen and how perfect she was. He had been spending more time than usual with her lately, studying and such, and couldn't get how smart, pretty, and kind she was. He knew it wasn't good to be thinking of her in such a way, and had been trying to find faults to make her less amazing. He found none.

He sighed and pushed his glasses up on his nose, leaning up from his resting position. He had to tell her and get a response, good or bad. He made his way to her room, knocking instead of just entering. He wasn't worried about Sharon, as she was probably asleep or surfing the web. When she answered the door, he quickly told her his feelings.

When she finally pulled him into an embrace, he was breathing heavily, nervous from revealing his inner feelings. He was almost in tears. "Ellen, I know, I know... I shouldn't feel this way, but I do! I love you, sis..." he whispered, looking up into her eyes. "I need you." he added, moving his lips closer to hers until they pressed together.
 
Ellen
She wasn't sure how to respond, it was clear that Blake already knew how wrong this was, it wasn't normal, and Ellen didn't want to do anything to upset her parents. She had to be firm, she had to stand her ground and tell him no. That she appreciated his feelings but couldn't accept them.

Making up her mind, she looked Blake in the eye, any sense of determination wavering the moment their eyes met. "I-I don't think" she started, trying to regain her composure, but Blake beat her in the race for words,

"I need you"

A tingling sensation ran rampant through her body, her heart fluttering for a moment as a tinge of red crept onto her face. It was clear that his proposal today wasn't something he'd come up with on the spot. Blake had probably spent countless hours on the issue, and eventually concluded that this was the best course of action. Her determination wavered, this wasn't the first time someone had confessed their love for her, but it was the first time she'd considered the possibility.... if only Blake wasn't her brother....

He was her brother

It didn't matter how she felt, or even how Blake felt. She couldn't possibly say yes, society wouldn't allow it. She smiled kindly piecing together words that would lessen the blow of being rejected, when Blake's lips suddenly pressed up against hers. Her first kiss... she parted her lips slightly closing her eyes and letting her emotions take over.

It was just a kiss right? It wasn't like a kiss could get her pregnant.... actually wasn't that the only thing stopping her? Blake wanted her, not her children. So as long as no one found out....

Pulling away slowly, she gently placed her hand against Blake cheek, "I-I think I might need you t-" she couldn't bring herself to say it, it was too embarrassing. Burying her head in Blake's neck she tried to collect her thoughts, "Give me a second, this is all happening too fast" she whispered softly, her warm breath brushing against Blakes neck as she spoke.
 
Blake blushed when she pulled away, slightly surprised that she had actually accepted his kiss. Her lips were just as sweet as he had imagined, many, many times. "Need me to what, Ellen?" he asked, soon shivering when her breathing passed his skin. It gave him goosebumps. He pulled back slightly, looking into her eyes again. "I... I want you, sister. I need you." he reemphasized. He wanted another kiss, so he was going to take it. He forced their lips together again.

This time was a little more passionate, gently pushing against her lips with his tongue until she allowed entry, then let them slip past each other. So good... he thought, feeling himself getting hard from just the kiss. He had waited so long for her, and she wasn't exactly turning him down. He also didn't know he was being filmed. He continued the kiss for a bit longer before pulling back, a strand of saliva connecting the two siblings. He had a tent in his pants, easily noticeable to her. He had a very red complexion across his face, his skin heated.

"See..." he whispered, moving and putting a hand on one of her clothed breasts. He gently began to knead it. "I... I want you to want me too, sis..." he said, kissing her again.
 
Ellen
She couldn't think, or maybe she didn't want to think? She didn't know, and before she could try and figure out an answer Blake's lips were once again against her own.

'It's just a kiss, it's just a kiss, it's just a kiss
She told herself, parting her lips once again, her eyes widening with shock when she felt the wet warmth of her brothers tongue slip into her mouth. "Blake.... I don't know if.... Mhmm... this is-" she managed before running out of air. "I-ah" she screwed her eyes shut, realizing that Blake wasn't going to let her refuse him. She didn't even know if she wanted to refuse him, she'd always thought the idea of having someone's tongue inside her to be a bit dirty, but this was Blake, her own brother.... how could it feel so.... good?

Ellen didn't know what to do, but it seemed her body did, subconsciously suckling the invading tongue, occassionally slipping past Blake's lips to taste his mouth. Entranced by the simple act of kissing, she didn't even realize she'd leaned in prolonging the kiss when Blake tried to pull away. "B-Blake?" she stammered fearing she'd done something wrong, the kiss felt incredible for Ellen, but maybe Blake didn't feel the same? Maybe he had gotten bored of kissing her already?

She looked at Blake with apologetic eyes, eyes that begged for a second chance, she didn't know if she could do better, but she was hoping she'd be able to try. She had barely opened her mouth to tell Blake her thoughts when he reached out and touched her breast, kneading it gently yet firmly, a moan of pleasure escaping her lips, arching her back trying to enhance her own pleasure. "Blake I want-" she moaned desperately, her mind not even registering what she was saying.

Her body felt like it was one fire, and she could feel a bit of moisture between her legs. She wanted something, but what?

Her eyes wandered over Blake, her expression lustful and needy, until her eyes reached the lower half of his body. Her eyes widening in shock, as she took a step back, shaking her head slowly. "I-I can't, it'd be wrong" she stammered taking another step back, the fear of being penetrated finally bringing her back to her senses. "I love you Blake, but you're my brother" she said quickly, trying to connect her words "It's too soon" she blurted out her eyes still fixed on the lump in Blakes pants.

"A kiss was fine, your hand felt amazing" she continued, the red on her face now due more to embarrassment then arousal. "But I can't have your children Blake" she stated avoiding using the direct term.

Her eyes fell to the ground, almost as if she were about to cry, "I'll do anything else, anything, just not.... that" she mumbled, regretting having Blake as a brother for the first time in her life.
 
Blake had felt her enjoying the kiss, using her tongue to explore his own mouth. It felt so good, and knowing that she was kissing him back made it all the better. When she kept the kiss going, even after he tried to pull back, that really affirmed his actions. She did want him, or at least that's the emotion he felt. He loved seeing her arch into his hand, liking the sound of the moans she released. They were so innocent, so sweet. He continued kneading her breast until she said those three words. "Blake, I want-" This made him happy.

He sat up, smiling down at her until she noticed his bulge and pulled back. Her next sentences confused him even more. His heart was racing, not only from excitement, but nervousness. He didn't want her to fight him back. "But... Ellen, big sister... You were kissing me back." he said, looking at her. Her compliment about his hand helped, but it didn't help the face that he still wanted, needed her. "My children? I can pull out, wear a condom..." he said, thinking of ways to coax her. He moved closer to her, putting and arm around her.

Seeing her pained face added even more confusion to his emotions. He moved a hand over to her breast again, kneading it softly. "I... I can work up to that..." he mumbled, looking into her eyes. He pushed their lips together one more time, letting his other hand trail down and to Ellen's thighs.
 
Ellen
"But mother, father.... what would Sharon think?" she asked nervously, her eyes trying to force herself to move away from Blake, she knew she had to stop Blake, but her body wasn't listening to her mind. Her body subconsciously seeking the pleasure it knew Blake could offer. She could easily push him away, she knew that Blake would give up if she outright refused, the kind brother she knew wasn't going to force himself on her. She just had too.....

Blake wrapped one arm around her, drawing her in closer, once again kneading her breast with his hands, "Ah, Blake" she groaned in pleasure, unable to keep her voice down from the sudden wave of pleasure, she would have covered her own mouth if Blake hadn't covered it with his lips already.

She knew she had to stop him, but her mind told her that he was holding her in place, and she couldn't get away, and if there wasn't any way she could get away she might as well not struggle. Letting out another groan of pleasure, her mind concluded that resistance was hopeless. Slowly, reluctantly she pulled away from the kiss, her breathing ragged and uneven from the kiss.
"If you really want me that badly, I can't refuse you can I?" she asked, a rhetoric question that she wasn't even going to let him answer. "Plus, I think... I think I might want you too." she admitted, blushing a furious red. Pecking Blake on the cheek to hide her embarrassment.

"I've never done this before" she admitted placing her hand over the one on her thigh. "So please be gentle?" she asked a nervously.
 
Blake smirked into the kiss when he heard her sweet, sweet moan, causing the lump in his pants to twitch. She was enjoying it, certainly. Good, good. He kept kissing her until she pulled back, at which his gaze immediately went to her beautiful eyes. Right as he was about to answer she interrupted with the words he'd been wanting to hear. Finally! I knew she had to want me too. he thought, smiling. Seeing the innocent blush made his heart flutter slightly.

He smiled when he heard her words, nodding in reply. "Oh course, Ellen. Anything for you, dear sister." he said. He wasn't the master at sex, but he knew enough to be gentle. He moved closer again, pushing their lips together and moving his hand to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up ever so softly. He blushed as he watched her beautiful breasts plop out from under their cover, still in her bra.

"Wow..." he mumbled, looking up into her eyes. He was already getting distracted by just this much skin. Next, his hand went to the front of her pants, fumbling with the button.
 
Ellen
Ellen couldn't help but lean in for another mouthwatering kiss, if she'd known that a simple kiss felt this good, she would have done it earlier.... though she supposed she'd never had a partner before, and for some reason, kissing the guys that had asked her out in the past seemed wrong... yet her she was melting in a kiss with her own brother.

"Ah Blake, wait.... a sec" she gasped as she felt cold air make contact with her bare breast. She wasn't completely convinced that what she was doing was a good idea, but she knew what she wanted. And what she wanted right now was to feel her brother firm warm hands against her bare flesh.

Taking a step away from Blake, she clumsily fiddled with the buttons around her neck, sturggling with them for a few seconds before finally undoing them and quickly slipping her shirt off. Doing it so quickly that she wouldn't have time to reconsider. Though she hadn't considered how embarassed she'd feel now that all that covered her top was white frilly bra.

Unable to look Blake in the face, she lowered her eyes, and grabbed Blake hand which had been dangling uselessly beside him. "Y-you can touch them if you want" she stuttered, slowly lifting Blakes hand and making him cup one of her breasts. An act which sent shivers running down her spine. She couldn't even look Blake in the face anymore, scared that she'd see something she shouldn't or didn't want to see. But his hand felt so good, she wanted him to rub them, to caress then gently, to make her feel more of this strange sensation she was feeling. "Blake... please-" she started, cutting herself off as she had no idea how to continue the sentence she'd started.
 
Blake's face blushed a bright red as he felt her firm, beautiful breast covered in the soft, frilly bra. He looked at it, how he was touching it. He was cupping it. He liked that fact. He gently gave it a squeeze and smiled up at her. He pulled her over onto the bed, getting on top of her. He looked down into his older sister's eyes, bringing his other hand up to cup her other breast. Then, he began kneading them together, listening to her moans. "Mmm, listen to that. Your moans excite me so much, Ellen..." he whispered.

He looked down at the tent in his pants and reached down to it, unzipping it quickly. His hard length popped out, still covered in his boxers. It felt a lot better, unconstrained by his pants. He leaned down to her, leaning over to whisper into her ear, "See, sister, you do this to me... I've had to take care of it in the past, but now you can." he said, smiling. He then licked her ear lobe before giving it a slight nibble. He wanted to see her reaction to his warm, hard cock resting on her stomach
 
Ellen
A moment of silence passed between the two as both of them flushed a bright shade of red. Ellen was starting to have doubt again when she suddenly squeezed with just the right amount of pressure, causing Ellen's breath to hitch. Her face turning an even brighter shade of red, as Blake confidently pulled her over to her, pushing her down and hovering over her, his eyes carefully trained on her own watching her every expression. She still wasn't sure this was a good idea, she wanted him, she wanted him to dominate her, to fill her with his seed and shout out her name in ecstasy. She couldn't control her lust, she wanted him to squeeze and rub her breasts harder. To let her feel what he really had to offer.

Hesitating she lowered her hands to her skirt, unbuttoning the skirt, and unzipping the the skirt falling on either side of her hips, the only thing preventing her from being completely naked now was her bra and silken silver panties. Noticing that Blake too had discarded his pants, realizing that the bulge behind those boxers would be soon inside of her. Fear suddenly taking over as she felt the hot pulsing rod rested on her stomach, she tried to think of a way around the problem. "I-I'm sorry Blake, it's too soon, I don't know if I can..." she started, cutting herself off the moment she noticed signs of disappointment on Blake's face. "I'll still take care of it" she blurted out, hoping that the offer would make up for her mistake. "You can use my-my mouth, my breasts anything else but...." she trailed off unable to find the words.

"Netball tournament!" she suddenly stated remembering that there was only a week left before the semi-finals began. She'd heard how her first time would hurt, and for the sake of her team mates she'd need to be in top form. Lowering her eyes apologetically, she explained to Blake her reasoning, hoping it'd be enough. She didn't want to reject Blake, but she wasn't ready to accept him as a man just yet, she'd only found out his feelings today. Way too soon for her to decide if Blake would be her first.

Reaching out, she gently rubbed Blakes boxers, slightly terrified at how big he was.
There was no way that'd fit in any girl.
Lifting her bra up a bit, she slivered her fingers beneath the bra lifting it up to expose the crevass between her breasts. "If you want, you could put it in here..." her voice getting softer as she finished her sentence. Too embarrassed to say anything else.
 
Blake watched as the skirt fell off, seeing her silver panties. Those were hot, something he wouldn't have thought her to wear. "Those look good on you, Ellen." he said with a smirk. He was just about to move when she began speaking. As the words left her mouth, his thoughts became a bit muddled. He had thought she had wanted it, how could she say no? He wasn't sure what to say. "Your mouth, or your breasts.... Hmm." he mumbled. He reached a hand down, in between her legs, and rubbed at her wet womanhood. "Are you suuure about that, sister?" he asked, leaning down and kissing the top of her breasts as he did touched her.

Blake sat back up when she mentioned netball, removing his hand. Man, she really did love that sport. "Hmm... Okay. I'll use something else." When she rubbed his large manhood through his boxers, he couldn't help but release a moan. He was extremely sensitive. "Mmm..." he moaned.Seeing her open up her breasts for him, he reached down and pulled away the boxers that concealed his manhood from her view. He slid it in between her breasts, releasing a soft sigh as he rubbed passed the smooth skin.
 
Ellen let out a gasp of pleasure feeling Blakes hand rubbing her clit through her undergarments, making Ellen squirm away from his hand despite really wanting him to continue "Please... Blake, I-I'm sure, I promise you you can do anything you want with me after the tournament, so... please... don't tempt me" she gasped, she wasn't sure she could have refused him again if he persisted, so while sexually she was disappointed, emotionally her love for her brother grew when he reluctantly accepted her proposed alternative.

"It... really is huge..." she mutterd in awe, as Blake cock slowly slipped past her breasts and poked it's head right underneath her chin. Wincing at the burning heat that was emanating from Blakes strained erection. The heat itself causing her to moan in pleasure as placed her hands on either side of her breast and pressed them together with Blakes cock still inbetween them.
 
Blake took her words as a reassurance of her feelings for her, so it instantly perked him up. He watched her eyeing his large length, smiling at her compliment. "I'm glad you like it, Ellen." he said, moving it more between her breasts. He knew that when he came, it'd be a lot more than his usual amount. He wanted her to drink it. He moaned as he began to slide his cock more quickly between her soft breasts, some pre-cum slipping out and coating her. "Mmm..." he exclaimed, smiling down at her.

"Do you like this view, sister?" he asked, moving rapidly against the smooth mounds. He wouldn't be able to take much more of this pleasure. "I hope so..." he said, slowing his movements as his climax came closer and closer. As he finally went over the edge, he panted as he said, "Aaah~ Ellen, catch my cum!" he thrusted forward quickly, releasing his first major spurt of his warm, white fluid onto her lips and breasts. He drooled a tiny drop of saliva on to the bed beside her as he moved on her, making sure every bit of cum came out onto her.
 
Ellen growned in ecstasy as she felt Blakes pulsing rod slide between her breaths. She could feel her heart beating like crazy, and right above it Blake had was mounting her, thrusting over and over between her curvy breasts. At first it'd just felt good, but she could feel herself getting more aroused as precum started dribbling out of Blakes cock lubing her breasts and making the whole experinece more enjoyable for both of them.

"I love the view, but I love you more Blake, Blake oh Blake" she moaned her as a stain started to appear on her silken underwear, she didn't know what was going on, she'd never experienced anything like this before but god did she love it. She was enjoying herself tremendously when suddenly Blake shouted out roughly thrusting himself into her once again shooting his hot seed down her throat and up her nose causing her to gag. The second splash landing on her glasses effectively blocking out her view as she gasped for air. She knew he'd cum eventually, she knew all about it on paper from an academic perspective, but she didn't have a clue on what it'd taste like, how it'd be so warm, and most importantly how much she'd have to deal with. Coughing up some of the fluid, she tried raised her arm to wipe Blakes seed of her glasses. Blakes semen plastered all over her face and the sheets around her head. "Sorry Blake, I wasn't ready for you" she admitted wiping the cum off her lip and trying to rub away the foul taste that was now lingering in her mouth.

"We can try again if you-" she started, her eyes widening in shock as she heard a sound outside her door, had she woken someone? She realized how much of a ruckus she'd made, she hadn't tried to supress her voice in the slightest and Sharon was sleeping in the room right next door. Sitting up on the bed she pulled away from Blake, avoiding his eyes as she spoke. "It's late, you should go back to your room and sleep" she stated solemnly, covering herself and walking over the door preparing for the worst. She still loved her brother but she didn't want her anyone to know what she'd done tonight.

Fortunately, when she opened the door the hallway was empty, the night as silent as it always was. "I'll see you tomorrow Blake, I just need a bit of time to think about this" she stated wanting Blake to leave while the coast was still clear.
 
Blake panted as he rested on top of her, looking down at the cum coating his sister's face. He loved that look on her, being covered in his white fluid. "That was so good... Don't worry about it, Brenda. It's all in learning. We'll learn how to perfectly please each other." he said with a smile. He got off of her when she began moving, but because of his heavy breathing her didn't hear the sound of Sharon moving away. "What is it?" he asked, watching her become wary and check out side in the hall.

He was about to speak when she said that it's be best to return to his own room, that she needed to think about what they'd done. He smiled and nodded, beginning to get dressed quickly. He slid on his boxers and pants before heading out towards the door. "I... Thank you for understanding, Brenda." he said, smiling and walking out of her room. He pulled the door shut behind him before returning to his room. He shut the door behind him, laying down in his bed.
 
Ellen
Smiling at her brother as he left, she waved goodbye and gently closed the door behind him. Slumping to the floor with her back against the door. Doubling over and rubbing her lips furiously, she couldn't believe what she'd done. She was no different from an animal, a silly animal that gave into its primal urges and let other animals do whatever they wanted to her. Spitting in her own hand she tried to get the foul taste out of her mouth, her throat felt strange, a unpleasant sticky feeling that was making her feel sick. Glancing up, she saw her reflection in the mirror. Blakes seed still dripping from her hair and breasts, the sight furthered her sense of self loathing. "I need to shower" she mumbled picking herself up and a new set of clothes before heading to the shower.

Sharon
Returning to her room, she pressed her ear against her door listening as she heard muffled voices in the distance, followed by footsteps and then the sound of a door closing. Judging from the direction Blake had returned to his room. A few seconds passed and she heard more footsteps, a door closing and then the sound of water flowing. "Hmph" she pouted figuring that her sister was in the shower. She'd seen how much cum her brother had shot, and as jealous as she was she couldn't help but giggle at how dirty and slutty her sister had looked.

Connecting her phone up to her computer she started transferring the files, making several backups, going to a nearby drawer and pulling out her old mobile. A smile forming on her lips as she backed it up onto the phone and placed the mobile away in her secret hiding space.

"Hmm, where should I upload this too?" she mused opening up her browser and opening a few pages, School Message board? Regional Netball Association? Her fathers workplace? Or perhaps her mothers email account? with a wicked grin on her face she flicked through the pages, trying to decide. Suddenly realizing that she hadn't checked the quality she picked up her phone, disconnecting it from the computer and jumped on her bed. Lifting the phone above her face as she hit opened up the save file. There wasn't any point of spreading the clip around if people couldn't tell who Ellen was.

She watched for a few seconds, satisfied with the picture quality and would have gotten up again had she not started feeling aroused. Her fingers snaking down her body and inside her panties rubbing herself as she watched her brother thrusting himself into her sisters breasts.

Her breath becoming ragged within moments she started bucking her hips against her fingers trying to pleasure herself to the sounds of her brothers moaning and breathing. "Big.... Bro..." she moaned quietly, placing the phone beside her ear, and shoving her free hand beneath her shirt rubbing the tip of her breasts. Imagining it was her brothers hands and fingers pleasing her it didn't take long before she let out a silent squeal of pleasure. Feeling slightly embarrassed after completing the deed. It wasn't fair, she had to settle for her imagination while her goody-goody sister got the real thing. Why couldn't it have been her? Wasn't she good enough?

Feeling slightly depressed, she buried her face in her pillow drowning out her quiet sobs. She didn't love her brother, but it hurt to know that Ellen and Blake were so intimate, the three of them used to be so close, but now it was just the two of them, ejecting Sharon from their relationship as if she were a used condom.

Minutes passed, and she could feel fatigue setting in, and within moments she'd fallen asleep.
 
Blake was laying in bed, staring up at the ceiling as his sisters did their thing, unknowing that Sharon was getting off on he and Ellen's actions. He was completely unaware that she was filming it. He was tired, having released so much fluid draining him. Good thing he had already showered. After he closed his eyes, he was soon asleep, nothing disturbing him in his rest.

The next morning, he woke up bright and early. He slid out of bed refreshed, and quickly changed into a pair of cargo shorts and a plain blue polo. He made his way downstairs to grab some breakfast. As he walked into the family's kitchen, he grabbed out a bowl, some milk, and his favorite cereal - Lucky Charms - and began to eat.
 
Yawning loudly as she entered the kitchen in her long sleeved pink pajama's she shot Blake a hateful look, grabbing the milk carton off the table and emptying the carton directly infront of him before placing the empty carton back on the table beside him. Rubbing off the white froth that lined her lips she sat down beside Blake, something she hadn't done in several years now.

Now that she thought about it, it'd been years since she'd been this close to her brother, having grown distant from her family she knew they weren't proud of her, and she didn't like them either so she'd left them alone as long as they didn't bother her. She couldn't even remember the last time she spoke to her parents, and the only time Ellen spoke to her was when she was telling her off.

"Good morning Big Bro" she said rather stiffly. Another thing she hadn't done in years, the words feeling strange on her lips as she said them. "How was your day yesterday? Anything special?" she asked in a bored monotonous tone. It was a Saturday today meaning there was no school, their parents worked until late and Ellen wouldn't be back until a bit after midday due to having netball practice. A perfect chance to teach her brother a lesson, to punish him for always oggling at Ellen and not her.
 
Blake was taking a bite of his cereal as she walked in, his eyes following her across the room. He sighed as he watched her finish off the milk, just glad he had gotten some before she got it. His gaze was with her until she sat down, at which point he turned back to his breakfast. It was odd indeed that she was sitting next to him. He had taken a few more bites before she spoke.

Swallowing what was in his mouth, he turned back to her. "Good morning, Sharon." he said, smiling. He knew he had to seem friendly. He didn't absolutely dislike her, like she thought. Before he could ask anything, she beat him to it. "Yesterday?" he asked, knowing yesterday had been something great, but she couldn't know that. "Not really... Why?" he asked, taking the last bite of his cereal before finishing off the milk.
 
Sharon couldn't help but roll her eyes, even had she not chanced upon the scene, she probably would have woken up and found them anyway considering the noise Ellen had made. While she loved her room, she didn't like the paper thin walls that surrounded it. "You wouldn't lie to me would you dear brother?" she asked with a sickly sweet tone. Turning her back on Blake so that her brother wouldn't see the scowl on her face.

Her brother wasn't going to tell her, she knew it. So when he didn't admit to what he'd been doing something inside her snapped, her hand swiping through the air knocking the bowl of the table causing it to shatter. "Liar!" she shouted, running back up the stairs, and slamming the door to her room before Blake had a chance to react. Locking the door and barricading it up with her wardrobe and bed.

She'd get him, she'd ruin both his life and his sisters life. He'd ruin it all just because she felt like it. It wasn't her fault, it was theirs.
Waking her computer up from sleep mode, jumpig on her email account, and writing her brother a quick message

Title: I'm sorry about earlier
Dear brother
I hope you're happy, I hope you enjoyed lying to me since it's now my turn to have fun.
You don't know what I'm talking about? That's okay I'll tell you.
Last night I watched a very interesting movie, a movie I liked so much I've decided to share it with all our friends.
I've already uploaded it online as a private clip, but I'll make it public soon.
But since I love you so much I'll let you see it early. Here's the link: (Link)
The password is Sharonluvs.u
It really is something, hope you enjoy it as much as I did

Your unwanted Sister
Sharon
 
Blake was right in the middle of replying when she knocked the bowl off of the table. "Of course not, S-" he managed to say, his eyes widening as he saw her frightening display of what he thought to be insanity. He wasn't sure what to say when she called him a liar, just sitting in watching in awe as she ran away from him. Had he said something wrong? She couldn't have known about Ellen and his escapade... could she? His mind went in circles. After he heard her door slam, he sighed and stood up to grab the broom and dust pan. After he sweeped up the mess, he dumped out the shards and returned to his own room.

He tried to open Sharon's door as he passed by, but noticed how she had it barred. He sighed and continued to his room, turning on his laptop and continuing about his business. The first thing he noticed when he signed in was a notification on his email client, "Email From: Sharon." He clicked the message with intrigue, hoping to find out what was wrong, but instead getting a punch in the chest. How!? What in... how... he thought, watching the video of him messing around with Ellen, even to the point of him cumming on her. It was good quality too, and it was already online. He sighed and stared at the screen, trying to comprehend what he could do. He stood up and walked down the hall to Sharon's room, knocking loudly. "Sharon! Please, open the door! How did you get that?" he asked, putting an ear to the door.
 
"I don't know what you're talking about" she lied calmly from the other side of the door. "You're not here to complain are you? You said it was 'nothing special'" she quoted sarcastically, mimicking his voice poorly. "Shouldn't be a problem if I upload it onto the school website right? It's 'nothing special' just another silly video online." Her voice getting louder and louder as she started to get emotional.

"I'm sure Mom and Dad would love to see it, they're two perfect children fucking like lowly animals" she snapped, "Sis wants to be a teacher? A bloody teacher? What, so she can sleep with all the kids?" she had lost her cool now, her fuse blown as she continued her rant. "And you're no better" she started raising her voice so loud that she wouldn't have been surprised if the neighbors heard. "She's your sister! Yes she has breasts, yes she has a cunt, is that all you need? Will you fuck anything that moves?"

"You're both disgusting, I hate you both!" a few seconds of silence passed before she'd had enough. "Go away Blake" she said coldly, having called her brother by name for the first time. A sign that she no longer considered him a brother. "You and Ellen did the deed, and now you pay..... leave me alone"
 
Blake was freaking out of his side of the door. Was his and his older sister's life going to be ruined by his younger, evil, spiteful sister? He had to do something to stop her. Hearing her mock him made him feel even worse. "I... It was something special! I'm sorry, I... I... Please, don't upload it to there, to anywhere! We can't afford to let any one see it..." he yelled through the door. His voice was getting quieter as he became mre and more choked up.

Her next threat was even more terrifying. Their parents? They would surely disown Ellen and himself. Their lives destroyed. "No! Please, not mom and dad..." Her next insult directed towards Ellen made him defend her. "A teacher, yes, but not to do the students! She didn't even really want me. I pushed myself onto her! She wouldn't have sex with me, she was too focu-" He began getting a bit scared by how loud her voice was getting. He hoped she wasn't getting irrational. Everything she was saying was true. He sighed and let her finish her rant. "No! I'm not an sex-hungry fiend!" he yelled.

He was about to speak again until she called them both disgusting. "Sharon, pl-" he said, interrupted by her command to leave. He fell to his knees at this point, a few tears welling up in his eyes. All because he wanted to express how much he cared for Ellen, Sharon was now going to tear down both of them for it. He couldn't believe it. "Sharon..." he said, knocking on the door. "Please, don't... I'll do anything to get rid of that video..." he called, rubbing his eyes.
 
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