Graduation Ceremony Katies Pov

Back again with another story for you all! My first in the Incest/Taboo category. This is a college-age brother/sister story, both characters are 18+. This is from the sister's POV, another will be made with the brother's POV (so check my profile eventually for the other). Hope you enjoy!

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'Damn, I look good,' Katie thought to herself, admiring her features in the mirror of the bathroom. She'd stepped out of the auditorium to check on her makeup before the ceremony officially began. It was her college graduation, the final waste of time college had in store for her before she could get the hell out of there. The last four years had been mind-numbingly boring, but she'd gotten her degree and had a full-time job lined up, so she was never going to look back.

Katie was wearing a short blue dress which she'd never worn before. It had been prepared for just this moment. She would never show herself there without going all-in on her appearance. After the ceremony they'd get to take their gowns off, and she made certain that she'd have the perfect look for the photos everyone would take. The dress was reserved, in that it didn't end scandalously close to her ass, nor did it show her midriff, but it was at the same time revealing due to its open shoulders and its flaunting of her breasts.

Katie knew she had perfect tits. They were her proudest asset, and she knew how to use them. Sometimes at home she would stand in her full-length mirror and just admire them. Even to her, sometimes they looked so good they felt fake or artificial. They were large but not obscene, perky but not in a silicone way, and perfectly shaped. Katie believed they were the best tits she had ever seen that weren't made of plastic. And she knew the boys felt the same way. This dress fit her physique perfectly, offering a tantalizing view of her bosom, but not letting her tits sway freely. She looked stunning and she absolutely knew it.

She reached into her hand purse and pulled out her phone, checking her texts. She was hoping she'd have gotten a message from her brother, Cameron, who was nowhere to be found. They were the same year in school, however they weren't fraternal twins. Cam was actually a year younger, but had skipped a grade in high school to move up to her grade for senior year, and both of them had gotten scholarships to go to the same college. Thus, they'd spent the past five years in some of the same classes and attending the same parties as each other, which got awkward at times. Sibling interaction is something one attributes to elementary or middle school, but extending into the environment of university life had annoyed Katie since she wanted to leave home behind when she went off to college.

Katie and Cam had arrived together to the ceremony and sat down in their adjacent seats ordered by last name. They'd been very early to arrive since the administration ran through a dress rehearsal of the ceremony, showing you where you'd have to walk to pick up your little piece of paper with the university seal stamped on it. He'd left the auditorium almost immediately after the rehearsal had ended, and had been gone about fifteen minutes before she had gotten up to do her makeup.

She made one last check of her impeccable makeup and beautiful blonde hair, of which the latter she had gone to the salon earlier that day to fix up, before exiting the bathroom. She checked her phone again on the way to the auditorium, hoping a text would show up. She would be embarrassed as hell if her little brother walked in late to the ceremony, the rest of the student body laughing to themselves at his dumbassery.

"Katie!...Katie!...," she heard as she was walking, the sound seemingly whispered from nowhere. She turned around, searching for where her name was coming from, finally seeing Cam's face sticking out in between the door and the doorframe of a private single-stall bathroom nearby.

"What are you doing Cam? Close the door!" Katie hissed back. She did not want to be seen chatting with her bro while he was in the bathroom.

"Get in here Katie, I'm in trouble," her brother pleaded to her.

"Trouble? What does that mean? You run out of toilet paper or something?" Katie joked, grinning a little at the thought of her brother being stuck in the tiny bathroom waiting for someone to pass by, in desperate need of a wipe.

"No no, not that. Please, just come in. I'm begging you," Cam pleaded.

She groaned, but decided to oblige and go inside. At best maybe she'd get a good laugh at his situation. As she closed the door, she looked back, checking to see that nobody had seen her strangely enter an already-occupied bathroom.

"Lock the door." She heard her brother say as she was peering out the door, so she closed it and turned the bolt to the locked position. Turning around, she got a sight she was not at all expecting. "What the hell?" was all she could gather the words to say.

Sitting on the toilet, leaning back against the wall behind it, was Cam, with only his shirt on and his pants and graduation gown in a pile nearby, sporting a rock-hard, angry erection that had to have been at least nine inches in length. Not only was it incredibly long, but proportionately thick. It looked like a cock straight out of a porno. Katie's eyes were drawn to the huge staff sticking up between her brother's legs. She had no idea Cam was hiding that thick rod all this time.

"What the fuck, put your pants back on! Jesus," Katie said as she turned around, taking her eyes off his member, at the same time trying not to look impressed by it.

"Katie, I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do," Cam said to her, putting his head in his hands, "I've been sitting here like this for like twenty minutes now and I can't get it to go away."

Even without touching it, Katie could tell that Cam was hard as concrete. His shaft stuck up at a ridiculous angle, and the head was extra red and bulbous. She noticed Cam's heavy breathing, wondering if the amount of blood in his massive member was taking oxygen from the rest of his system.

"Well...just jerk off or something, right? You gotta do this quickly, we gotta get back out there." Katie did not want to be late to the ceremony, less that she wanted to actually witness the whole event but rather she knew all eyes would be on her too if they both walked into the auditorium late, sauntering over to their seats in the middle of the sea of students. She had initially been worried solely about the secondhand embarrassment she'd receive when her brother did that, but doing it herself would be multiple times worse.

"Don't you think I fucking tried that!" Cam retorted, "It's not enough, nothing is working for me right now. And we're about to be real fucking late soon!" Katie said nothing, no response really forming inside her head.

"Please, you gotta help me out Katie," Cam added, a few seconds later.

"The hell am I gonna do? You want me to call someone? You got a girlfriend you haven't told me about you want me to bring?"

"No, that will take far too long. I won't be able to do this myself, I need you to help me out. This won't just go away so we gotta take care of it."

Katie didn't realize exactly what he meant at first, but after a second or so she put two and two together.

"No fucking way I'm having sex with you Cam, you're gross!" she said, somewhat aggressively, taken aback that Cam would even suggest such a thing. Cam's eyes went wide when she said this, as if her response was surprising or unexpected.

"Holy shit, no no no Katie, I didn't mean that. Just use your hands or something, you know, quick and simple. Doesn't have to be a big deal," Cam said. "You choose what you think works best. But it's gotta be quick."

She didn't appreciate him trying to logically reason with her what type of sex she'd have to give him. She had to remind herself that even though it wasn't going to be actual 'sex', she'd still be giving a handjob or similar to her little brother.

But at the same time, Katie had known her brother long enough to see when he was actually pleading with her. He had the same eyes he'd have when he'd break something and beg her not to tell mom, or when he would sneak out to go to a party in high school and asked her to cover for him at home. Cam was being serious, and somewhere in her heart, despite how annoying her brother could be at times, it made her feel sorry for him.

Katie looked back at the closed door, knowing they were in complete privacy. After another moment of pondering, she finally responded.

"Ugh, fine. Just hands, no more. You fucking owe me big time. And if anyone hears a single word of this, you're dead," she said threateningly, but not really knowing what she'd do in the case of him going against her word. Katie really wasn't one for ultimatums, but she did her best.

She got down on her knees in front of the toilet where he sat. She brought a hand up to her mouth to put some spit into it, and brought it to her brother's shaft where she began to work the fluid up and down him. Her hand was able to fully wrap around his cock, but not by much due to its thickness. It was by far the biggest she'd ever seen in real life, the closest being almost two inches shorter and nowhere near as thick. But some part of it was intriguing, it was long but not ungodly long, and thick but not chode-like. Someone might call it the perfect cock, and that someone was her. She shook her head, trying to remove the thoughts from her mind, remembering that it was her brother she was thinking about.

She continued to rub up and down his entire length, eliciting moans from Cam as he leaned his head back, taking in the feeling. Katie had given handjobs before, so she knew a thing or two about technique. She was by no means an expert, but good enough that it was a tool she used often in her arsenal. However, this continued for several minutes with seemingly little progress on Cam's end.

"Not trying to be rude, but is there any way to make this quicker? We're running low on time," Cam said cautiously.

"Look, I'm doing my best here Cam. You gotta do your part here too! Don't get distracted, let's try to finish this off," Katie responded, her hand starting to get sore. The audacity of him to tell her to do better. He's the one who practically begged for a handjob. Not that she was completely complaining, since she was glad she got to handle this monster of a cock once in her lifetime.

Cam put on a pensive expression while she continued to work his member. Katie was able to tell when her brother was deep in thought, and it appeared he was formulating a plan. Suddenly, he smiled, as if the lightbulb had gone off in his head, and he stood up from the toilet, causing Katie to lose her grip on his member. Cam reached towards her, still on her knees, grabbed the front of Katie's dress and pulled it down, exposing her large tits to the open air. They bounced freely, no longer bound by the revealing dress.

"What the fuck Cam?" Katie exclaimed, not having the reaction time to stop his moves.

"This will be way faster, I promise you." Katie watched as Cam, very rapidly, used both his hands to squeeze her massive jugs together, and promptly slid his dick up and in between them. The slickness from the saliva she'd put on his cock lubed her cleavage, allowing Cam to smoothly slide in between her tits.

"Cam, we did not agree to this," Katie said, but knowing she was powerless to stop him. Cam was already in a rhythm, and she doubted she could remove his hands from her breasts. He was kneading them roughly under his fingers as he fucked her tits, causing her a little bit of pain when he grabbed and groped too hard.

"Here, you hold them, I promise that'll speed things up," Cam said to her, referencing his hands on her tits.

Katie sighed a single "Ugh" before grabbing both of her large tits and pressing them together around his cock, maintaining the plush cavity for him to fuck. He thrusted up and down rapidly, Katie trying to maintain the pressure in between her globes. He brought his hands back down on top of hers and interlocked his fingers with her, using her own hands to maul the flesh. From looking at his face she could see her tits were driving Cam wild.

Katie thought she could feel his cock get even harder. Being much longer than average, on some upwards thrusts the tip of his rigid member would hit her in the lips, the precum rubbing on her mouth. Each time this happened Katie's head would snap back in reflex, trying to keep his cock as far away from her face as possible. Despite how beautiful his length was, she did not want it going anywhere inside her due to the person it happened to be attached to.

After this had gone on for a while, Cam removed a hand from one of her breasts and checked his watch.

"Fuck, we really gotta hurry up," said Cam. "We're about to be late now." She looked up at him, and could tell his brain was going over his options. She couldn't think of any way they could speed up this titfuck, Cam just had to focus and finish himself off. Before she could say anything, Cam put his hand on the back of her head and pushed it so she was looking down.

"What are yo-mmlph!" was all she could manage to get out before Cam slid his cock all the way up through her tits and pushed about three inches of it straight into her open mouth.

"Mmlm...glck...mlmm!" were all the sounds that left her mouth as Cam began to fuck her tits and mouth simultaneously. Each thrust upwards he pushed almost to the entrance of her throat with about half of his nine inches. Katie gagged on each pump inside, the sounds echoing through the small bathroom.

Katie did not come into the bathroom thinking she'd be getting her face fucked by her brother. She thought she'd have gotten a quick laugh at him needing toilet paper, and even when she saw him sitting with his erection on the toilet she never believed it would end up between her rack and in her mouth.

Regardless, she felt she was enjoying herself very slightly. She usually wasn't much of an oral person, but the force her little brother was exerting over her lit a small fire inside her. She was definitely more of a submissive type, and Cam was unknowingly playing into it. The power dynamic intrigued her, as he was doing all the work by having his way with her body. She was honestly getting pretty wet because of it. At the same time, she was upset for allowing herself to get into this compromising position with, of all people, her annoying little brother.

It was no surprise that Cam was enjoying himself though. He was pounding her tits and mouth, loud slapping sounds echoing through the room each time his groin met her big jugs, and consistent gags seeping out of her mouth with each jab at her throat. Katie made sure to lick and suck on his member every time it went in her mouth, giving more pleasure to Cam and making her even hornier.

Cam took a quick look at his watch again as he paused and retracted his cock from Katie's mouth. She coughed, saliva dripping from her mouth and her eyes watering. "Hmm, we should have enough time," he said.

"Wait, for wha-glck!", she managed to get out before he shoved his cock right back inside her mouth, still nestled in the valley between her breasts. He gave a few quick thrusts for about a minute longer, then pulled himself out and away from her tits. Katie felt him grab her by the waist and stood her up, standing her in front of the sink and mirror and leaning her over, her hands resting on the counter. He started pulling at her dress, trying to get it off her.

"Oh no no no we are not doing this," she said to him, glaring at him in the mirror. "I am not going...ahh!" she yelped as he plunged himself into her. Cam had wasted no time getting the dress all the way to her ankles and shoving his dick into her already-moist pussy. She had initially protested on the principle that it was her brother, but had it been anyone else, she would've been asking for it.

"Don't worry, we've got time and this will be quick," he said to her. She felt Cam put a hand on her hip, and he used it as leverage to thrust harder into her. She could feel her ass shaking each time he thrust in, and could hear the rhythmic clapping of their bodies connecting. The fact Cam was her little brother left her mind as she honed in on the feeling of his rod grinding against her insides.

Cam used both his hands to grab her arms which rested on the counter and pin them behind her back. He hooked both of them with one arm, and used his other to grab a bunch of her hair and pull her head back. Her body was fully supported by the arm restraining her and the hand on her head, arching her back. She was immobile now, all she could do was focus on the intense fucking as Cam repeatedly drove the entirety of his nine inches deep into her.

The new angle of her body increased the sensations caused by the long member inside her, as Cam's length would rub along her g-spot on each entry. Her repeated moans echoed through the bathroom. She was already wet from earlier, but the situation of being taken by her brother in front of the mirror was pushing her to the edge. She looked Cam in the eyes in the mirror as he pounded her from behind, but it was clear his eyes were drawn to her exposed tits, beautifully bouncing in the mirror.

Removing the hand grabbing her hair, he moved it to her face. With two fingers, he gripped them on one side of her mouth and fishhooked her. Her now slightly open mouth made her moans even louder, reverberating through the small bathroom to the beat of their fucking.

Katie was getting close to orgasm, and she knew Cam could sense this and he responded by maintaining his pace and putting extra care on his strokes to hit her in the correct spots. Her muscles began to twitch and her walls began to contract, and she felt Cam's final drive to the hilt as she came, her eyes rolling back into her head. Her entire body shook from the orgasm, but Cam held her in place, maintaining his grip on her arms and mouth. They stood together for a few minutes, Cam holding her while she stewed in the sensations of her orgasm. Cam added to her sensation by kissing along her neck and shoulders as he stood behind her, still balls deep in his orgasming sister.

After she began to come down, she felt Cam continue a few deep, slow strokes in her before he pulled himself. Even though she had just came, the strokes still had the same amazing sensation on her insides.

Just beginning to recover, she had no time to react as Cam grabbed her and pushed her back to her knees. She offered little resistance to him as she was still in a haze. Grabbing his cock, he slid half of it into her mouth and began thrusting in and out. Katie's brain fog had yet to clear, so she left her mouth slackly open for him to use.

Katie could tell Cam cared nothing about being gentle with her now, since he was basically treating her mouth like a fleshlight. All she could do was sit there and gag, unable to resist his rapid thrusts into her. She knew Cam wanted nothing more than to cum at this point.

She felt Cam place both hands on the sides of her head and entangle them in her hair, and she was unprepared when he drove his dick as far as he could into her mouth, pushing forward to break entrance into her throat. In a few powerful jabs, she felt her throat barrier begin to open as she struggled for air through her nostrils. The air was cut off as he managed to fit his entire nine-inch length down her gullet, and his crotch pushed her nostrils shut. Grabbing at his thighs for breath, she felt the first wave of cum shoot into her, which continued as he shot jet after jet of cum down her throat, her nose and face pressed up against his groin.

After what felt like minutes, the never-ending waves of jizz finally came to an end, and he released his grip on her head and Katie fell back onto her ass, coughing and sputtering while gasping for much-needed oxygen. She almost thought she felt a little full, like she had just chugged a bottle of water and could feel the liquid sloshing around inside her.