The Things You Make Me Feel Ch. 03

His wicked words pierced her heart like a deadly arrow.

"Why are you doing this to me? Don't you see how much I love you? Do you wanna hurt me, Oliver?!"

"Three seconds."

She shook her head in tears, pleading into his eyes.

"Two, one... I guess that's that." He pulled up his pants.

Only Ellie stopped him halfway. She tugged his sweats back down and looked tearfully into his eyes.

"Down."

She gave a sigh and slowly knelt before him, like a death-row prisoner on the night of her execution. She hooked her thumb into the waistband of his briefs. "You promise you won't call her?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die."

"I mean it, Oliver. If I'm doing this... sucking you off, you can't betray me."

"Why would I do that, Ellie? I love you. It's you I want and only you."

Ellie was in an emotional merry-go-round. There she was, on her knees in front of her brother, seconds from stuffing her mouth with his fat cock, and essentially, cheating on Jason—who she was supposed to marry in three months—only to keep her brother from hooking up with some skank.

Not only that, Ellie hated giving head; in fact, in the fourteen years she had been dating, ever since she was 12, you could count the number of times she sucked dick with two hands. And she hated how Oliver twisted her arm now, that he knew which button to push, and to push it he gladly did without any hesitation.

Nevertheless, as she tugged his briefs down and gazed at his semi-hard prick, Ellie couldn't deny that she was very eager to suck his dick. She had never been so excited when knowing she had to suck a guy off, and it made her mad; mad that not only her baby bro had tricked her into falling in love with him, but that he was also making her want things she never did. He was altering her inner workings.

"You're not coming in my mouth," she whispered as she slowly stroked him, feeling him engorging in her grip.

"Whatever you say. I just wanna be in your pretty mouth."

She kept rubbing his cock, admiring its thickness, how it filled her hand so nicely, and similarly to Rita, she couldn't connect her fingertips around him, either, which was causing her excitement to pool within her triangle. She fleetingly thought to upgrade his blowjob to lovemaking, but she was too afraid to cross that line, to have him inside her.

"I don't know if it's gonna fit."

"Fit?"

She gazed up into his eyes, timid. "In my mouth."

Oliver instantly recalled Rita having similar concerns. "Don't worry; we'll make it fit."

He held his cock straight and made it clear to his sister that it was time for her to try it in.

She pressed her lips to his piss slit and dealt it a wet kiss. She started licking his shaft, preparing him to her mouth. She was gagging to suck that fat cock by now, and she quickly realized her brother was right: they would make it fit, even she needed to dislocate her jaws. There was no way that boner wasn't going into her mouth tonight.

She laid her tongue on the underside of his dome and gently licked across while gazing up into his eyes. She had to see the look on his face as his big sis was pleasuring him. She knew she would get points for that. She wanted those points, and by the look on his face, she was racking them up fast.

Just because Ellie wouldn't suck dick, didn't mean she wasn't talented. She was a natural, just as Jason had told her a while back. Her mouth instinctively knew what to do with a raging hard-on, like the one she was now presented with, and as she licked her brother's meaty erection, she pondered how it felt, ironically, so right and unforced unlike past experiences.

"I don't suck dick often," she said quietly and kept licking his pole. "I don't really like it."

Oliver brushed her blond hair aside to obtain better access to her magnificent blue eyes. "Well, you're going to suck this one now."

Ellie hated how her brother said it as if she didn't have any choice in the matter. If it had been anyone else, she would have long spat in their face and stormed off.

But it was him, her beloved baby bro, and as much as she was disgusted with his chauvinist, primitive behavior, it was making her wet, sopping wet. Although strong-willed, when a guy handled Ellie as though she were nothing but his property, it made her vagina go crazy. A hectic leakage was going down between her legs, and she had to harness all of her aforementioned will to keep herself from begging her bro to fuck her.

"Are you going to gag me?" she whispered as she tugged at his broad tip. "Like you gagged that whore?"

"Do you want me to?"

She didn't answer. She wasn't sure of herself at the moment, rubbing the pulsing head of this beautiful cock. By now, she genuinely didn't know who wanted for her to suck his dick more.

"I'm doing it because I love you, Oliver. I love you so much."

"Then show me."

She nodded and wrapped her pouty lips around the head. She started gently sucking, enjoying the occasional gasp her brother would voice. She pulled him out and licked his shaft while trying to process this inconceivable turn of events, a veer so acute that was unsettling her as she was again sucking on his tip. She could have never seen it coming: that one day she would be on her knees, sucking her baby brother's dick in order to fend off skanky competition.

She took him a little deeper, apprehensive about the possibility of him gagging her, though the more she was accommodating him in her mouth the less timid she was becoming.

"God, his cock feels so nice," she noted as she was picking up some steam in her sucking. "Thank god it fits." Her lips just managed to close around him. "I'm gonna give him the blowjob of his life. He deserves it. No way I'll come second to that Latina puta."

"Oh fuck, Ellie, I love you so much... oh fu... shit."

Ellie was on cloud nine when hearing him saying those words. It made her heart go kaboom to know that he loved her. Never in her life had she constantly sought affirmation of love from her boyfriends, but she couldn't help it: her brother was rendering her insecure and needy.

She sucked him out and spat on his mushroom. She never did it before, but she recalled Rita doing it, and she thought it would be a good idea to incorporate a few things she'd learned while watching that tanned bimbo sucking her brother off. She twisted her hand up his shaft once, twice, yanking at that girthy muscle while swirling her tongue at his piss slit.

She inserted him into her mouth and let go of her fears when dragging her lips along his length, stroking him back and forth. She was giving Oliver the blowjob no boyfriend of hers had ever gotten. Her mouth was rocking around his erection so gracefully while she was kneading his large balls in her hand, gauging the weight of his sack on her fingertips.

"Christ, his cock is perfect." She sucked him three-quarters in and bobbed. "I want this cock in me; I have to. I have to let him fill me." She took him out, spat on his dick, bobbed her hand fast, and slid him in, so he would enjoy the warmth of her sweet mouth once more. "Maybe not today, but he's gonna fuck me; I know it. I would let him fuck me now if he pushed me." She sucked him harder, longing for him in her fiery pussy. "Come on, baby, push me. Can't you feel how bad I want you?"

Oliver let out an audible groan, longing for his beautiful sister while his dick was sliding in and out of her mouth. "Ellie, I wanna be inside you so bad."

She pulled him out and bobbed her hand hard on that strong muscle. "That's not gonna happen, Oliver. Be satisfied with what you're already getting from me. Lord knows not many managed to make me do it."

"Okay," he whimpered, almost weeping in disappointment, as his sister was back blowing him like a champ.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Okay? That's it? Push me harder! Baby, please, I'm really about to crack."

"Gorgeous, I really want you. I wanna make love to you."

She sucked him out, determined. "Oliver, no; I'm sorry. Now let me concentrate, so you'll come already. I told you I don't like sucking dick."

"You're killing me, Ellie." He moaned as her mouth sheathed half of him. "You're telling me you don't want me?"

"Baby, I want you more than I want to breathe!" She yanked him out. "Oliver, stop pushing me. I don't like it."

"Sorry," he gasped forcefully, sensing the bent for her throat scraping his piss slit. "I just love you so much."

"I LOVE YOU, TOO! Come on, Oliver, honey, don't even ask me! Just take me... make love to me!"

Ellie didn't even notice, but she was a tenth of an inch from coughing up his cock as she was battling herself not to fuck that dick stupid.

"God, baby," Oliver panted as he watched his sister sucking him in such devotion. "Keep going like that."

Ellie teased him with her throat a few times, aching for him to do what she feared the most: to gag her. She completely lost any trace of inhibition. There was only one thing on her mind: her baby bro's pleasure. She puckered her succulent lips and worked precision sucks, focusing on pressure and technique rather than on speed. Her lips glided along most of that meaty cock as she hummed her own pleasure when feeling him gasping and trembling on her tongue. Her throat was soon back taunting his tip, daring him to gag her.

"God, what else do I need to do?! Can't you take a hint?! I want you to gag me like you gagged that whore!"

She sucked him deeper, stressing her intentions.

"Does she want me to gag her? That throat is awfully aggressive... oh god... shit... she's killing me."

"Gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag—FUCKKKKK!"

Without any heads up, Ellie was forced on that brawny member until it vanished in her mouth completely. As she couldn't contain all of this dick in her mouth, it had to squeeze down her throat, which instantly clenched around it. Her blue eyes bulged when water immersed her catlike sockets before her throat rejected this foreign object with a strong cough. She panted once he was out and watched her thick drool dribbling down his fat tip. She looked up into his eyes, astonished that he had just acted out the most loathsome aspect of oral sex, that he just gagged his own sister as if she were nothing but that Latina slut.

Luckily for her, her brother didn't permit her to dwell on it. He stuffed her mouth with his dick and controlled the depth of her sucking. He was holding her by her hair while driving into her mouth, though not in a vile, obscene way, but thoughtfully, careful not to hurt her.

"Oh my god, I can't believe how he gagged me like that! It's so humiliating!" Ellie was preoccupied as her brother was fucking her mouth. "This is really nice... I like how he's taking control now." She gazed up into his eyes as he was moving in her mouth in a steady rhythm. "He's a man's man, my baby bro... He's a fucking god!"

"This is unbelievable! Ellie is sucking my dick! My Ellie!" He held her blond hair tightly and kept mouth-fucking her. "Shit, I'm so in love with her... her mouth his so wet and warm. It's heaven, looking down into her blue eyes now. Her lips were made for that, to suck dick... I wonder if I should gag her again. She didn't say anything before. Does it mean she was okay with it? Should I?"

"Mmm... mmm... mmm...mmm..."

Oliver released her golden hair and observed his sister's mouth skidding back and forth on his dick as she was humming and sucking. "Fuck, Ellie, that's brutal."

"What do I do with his cum? I can feel he's close... Fuck! Why did I tell him not to come in my mouth?! I want to swallow him. I never did it before, and I really want to now... what a fucking cunt! I had to warn him... well, maybe if I—FUCKING SHITTTTTTTTTT!"

Oliver vanished his cock again in her mouth, making Ellie cough like a two-dime whore. Her throat was playing a dainty melody of guttural noises as her eyes distended with tears and blood. She tried fighting off his hand and cock, but he wouldn't let her move until she was punching his thighs and really choking on his dick.

"Fuck!" she gasped as she coughed him out but kept stroking him, too frightened to damage his build up. "Oh my god, my throat..."

He gave her three seconds of oxygen and rammed his baloney back into his big sister's freshly deflowered gullet.

"Way to go, baby!" Ellie couched up his cock again, feeling his master vein swelling. "Now that's how I love you," she pondered, "when you're being a man and not a scared little boy. Go on, fuck the shit out of my throat!"

And fuck her throat he did. Ellie was gagging, and choking, and coughing up her brother's dick, willingly doing what used to be her greatest fear when blowing a guy. She spat on his dick and bobbed her hand swiftly every time he allowed her to breathe before letting him shove that bloated muscle down her throat and back again.

"Oh shit," he panted. "Oh my fucking god! Ellie, I love you so much..."

Oliver was less than a minute from culminating. He ceased gagging his sister since she started gagging herself without any encouragement on his behalf. She was having the time of her life with his dick, sucking hard for a few seconds before gagging herself with it. Even the faintest caress to her clit would make her orgasm now; alas, she couldn't address her own needs as Oliver was top priority for her now. When she was confident he was sufficiently excited, she stopped gagging herself and smoked his pole fast and deep, sucking 90% of his length as her mouth began to feel more comfortable with being penetrated.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm..."

Nice, thick ropes of spit kept dribbling down onto the floor while she was slurping that meaty cock in hunger, humming incessantly.

"Ellie, I'm about to come, fuck... do as you please with me."

Her hand twisted up his shaft and met her mouth as she worked them simultaneously to maximize the pressure inside his panting vein. Lips gliding and hand stroking, she rubbed all of this cock, so devoted and committed to make her brother nut. A few seconds of master-blowing, and she knew that that was it. She subdued him.

"Ellie..." he warned, his cock furiously gliding in and out of this nymph's mouth. "I'm cohomyfuckinggodddddd!!!!"

Oliver exploded on his sister's tonsils since Ellie had long accepted that her baby bro's cum was going down her food pipe tonight. She wouldn't have it any other way. She had to swallow him, to taste him. Only once had she let a guy come down her throat, and she didn't like that taste at all; in fact, she'd stopped mid-swallow to cough up his cum, but not now.

She slowed down as she took as much as she could of her kid brother's dick in her mouth and allowed him to spray her inner cheeks with his homemade cream. She was surprised by the flavor. Oliver tasted really good. She realized his cum was very much to her liking as warm spurts of it kept splashing the bent of her throat before pouring down her gullet.

"Fuck, Ellie! Swallow my cum, baby... "

His sister sucked him hard but slowly, allowing him to stack up on adequate masses of that palatable syrup, before her hand rushed it out of his vein and straight into her hungrily anticipating stomach. She loved milking him into her mouth like that. She loved the texture and softness of his dick as she squeezed up. She loved the hardness and size of his member as it seethed on her tongue. She loved the mess it was making in her mouth when unapologetically splashing about. She loved his baby seeds mingling with her spit before she swallowed. She simply loved sucking dick. Her brother's dick.

"Come on, sweetheart, give me every drop," she wished while humming in pleasure. "God, that's a lot of cum for just one cock."

She slurped on, loving the taste, until she could feel his load diminishing. She lowered her mouth around him almost all the way down and puckered her pouty lips. Her lips had a good grip on him when she drew his cum all the way up his piss slit and onto her tongue.

"Oh god... Jesus... wow... wow..."

Oliver looked down at his sister as she was bargaining with his dick for leftovers, seemingly disappointed with the size of his load. She kept sucking straight from the slit while giving his dick a few power-strokes, making sure she took all of her brother.

"Ellie, there's no more," he giggled, euphoric. "I assure you, you've cleaned me out."

She smiled up at him and licked his shaft, away from the over-sensitive tip, just wanting to feel that warm wurst again on her tongue.

"God, I bet that fucker has been having the time of his life with your mouth," he sighed in exasperation.

She stopped licking and looked up into his eyes. "Oliver, no. I never suck him. I told you I don't like it."

"Yeah, right. There's no way you don't suck cock daily."

She rose in ire. "I don't! Honest to god, Oliver, I never sucked anyone like that."

He pulled up his sweats and mocked, "Next you're gonna tell me you never let him gag you or that you never swallowed him cum, right?"

"No fucking way! You're my first, baby, I swear!" Tears ran down her fair cheeks of their own volition. "Why are you talking to me like I'm a fucking slut... Don't you see you're hurting me?!"

Only now Oliver noticed his sister's shaken frame of mind and quickly wiped off that scornful look as he put his arms around her.

"I wanted to do something nice for you," she sobbed in his ear. "I wanted to give you the best blowjob ever! More than the one that fucking cunt gave you... and this is how you talk to me? Like a whore?"

"I'm sorry, Ellie. I... I just hate the thought of..." He heaved a sigh, frustrated.

"You hate what, Oliver?"

"I hate the thought of him... touching you, like... in any way. I guess I just..." He sighed. "I'm so sorry; I didn't mean it. It was an awesome blowjob, and I love you so much for wanting me to enjoy it this much. It really moves me, Ellie."

"So do you believe me?" she said in a sob, finding it hard to calm down. "That I don't give head? And on the rare occasion that I did, it wasn't even remotely like the one I just gave you."

"Yeah, sweetheart, I believe you. I'm so sorry, Ellie; don't cry." He stroked her cheek, riddled with remorse. "I'm such a fucking idiot!"

"No, you're not an idiot; you're my baby." She nuzzled his chest and indulged in the loving embrace her brother was giving her. "I've always loved you, Oliver... always."

"I know," he sighed in guilt and held her tighter, desperate for her to feel his love back.

"Baby," she whispered on his chest a minute later, "you said those mean things because you're jealous, didn't you?"

"Like crazy."

She smiled inwardly. "Good. I mean, good that you're jealous. I mean, good that you didn't say it 'cause—"

Oliver cracked up at her purposeless yammering.

"Don't laugh at me," she whined, feigning hurt.

"You know you deserved it this time."

She smiled, outwardly this time, feeling so sheltered and loved in his arms. "I do."

Ellie was lost in his embrace for minutes. If he were to pick her up, she could probably fall asleep in his arms. Sadly, a tap on her back woke her from her reverie.

"Well, time to pack it in for the night."

She plucked her head from his chest and scowled. "As if! I've cleared my whole night for you!"

"Really?"

"Yeah!"

"What about—"

"I'm not talking to him as a punishment for how he acted today. He's out with his friends, probably bad-mouthing me as we speak."

"Well, you really should have said something. You see, I've already made plans to go to sleep."

"Oliver, I'm warning you..."

He giggled at the irritation on her face. "I'll tell you what, if you agree to the terms that I will now lay before you, then I will be happy to keep you company tonight."

"I'm listening," she said suspiciously.