Maddy Owens was furious.
It was only yesterday that her brother had given her the best damn orgasm of her life. And now he was back to ignoring her. Worse, he was actively avoiding her again.
Now that school was out, Maddy had nothing to distract her from the confusing mix of heartache and arousal that swirled inside her. When she masturbated, it was no longer enough to fantasize about Elliot plowing her against the bed. Instead, she craved that delicate touch he'd treated her with yesterday. The way his fingers had played at her delicate folds. The way he'd kissed her like he loved her.
But Elliot, it seemed, wanted nothing more to do with his sister.
It drove Maddy crazy as she wondered why his attitude towards her had seemed so hot and cold over the last week. He'd gone from ravishing her to completely avoiding her, as if nothing had happened. Was he ashamed? Feeling remorse? Was it mere awkwardness?
They needed to talk, Maddy decided, after nearly a week of Elliot dodging family meals, sleeping over at friend's houses, and avoiding any common area that Maddy chose to spend time in. Once they talked, Maddy just knew she could convince him to get over what was holding him back. He just needed to see there was nothing to be afraid of with her. After all, hadn't he enjoyed himself as much as she had?
Thus, on Friday night before graduation, Maddy seized the opportunity to confront Elliot as he got home from spending all day with his friends. She threw on a silken blue slip. It draped off her shoulders, the fabric clinging to her body in a way that accentuated her slim figure. Her hard nipples showed through, daring her brother to take her.
Maddy waited at the top of the stairs, leaning against Elliot's bedroom door frame as she waited for him to arrive.
She smiled seductively as he reached the top of the stairs, watching as his eyes went wide, drinking in her delightful figure.
"Hey, El..." Maddy said softly, twirling her hair. "I was hoping we could talk."
But Elliot averted his gaze, brushing past her as he made to open his bedroom door.
"Elliot?" Daring to put a hand on his arm, Maddy clutched onto her brother for dear life, silently pleading for him to acknowledge her. "Talk to me, bro."
Elliot's shoulders slumped, and finally he turned to face Maddy, his green eyes cloudy.
"Look," Elliot said slowly. "We need to move on. This whole thing is wrong." He glanced pointedly at his sister's breasts, straining as they were through her silk slip.
"It's not wrong." Maddy gulped. She'd let some desperation creep into her voice. It sounded almost childish. "Come on. I want it."
Maddy let her eyes drop to Elliot's crotch, which was beginning to show signs of hardness, as she ran a hand down her brother's chest, trailing towards the waist. But Elliot shirked away, and Maddy flinched at the movement.
I don't fucking understand... What does he want?
"You're wrong, Maddy. You don't know what you're talking about." Elliot said after a long pause. "I was wrong. I should never have..."
Elliot's face went dumb, his gaze lingering on his sister's breasts. Maddy couldn't help but smile as she took a step closer.
"Really, bro?" Maddy said suggestively, fluttering her eyelashes. "Don't you just want to fuck me?" She let her tongue leader on the swear word, flicking her tongue in much the same way she'd flicked her tongue over his cock.
But Elliot's face hardened in such a way that it drained all the hope Maddy had been holding in her heart.
"I said no. We need to forget any of this ever happened, Maddy. I-It's not right... We're siblings for crying out loud!" And without waiting for Maddy to respond, Elliot stepped into his room and slammed the door in her face.
Maddy wanted to scream in frustration. She raised her fist as if to bang on the door, clenching it so tightly that she broke skin with her fingernails.
Breathing heavily, she slowly calmed herself down.
"Fuck you, bro." Maddy said to the empty hallway.
I've seen that look in your eyes. You want to play hard to get? Fucking fine.
That night, Maddy went to bed with a fire blazing in her eyes. She and Elliot were graduating tomorrow. And he'd be forced to be around her for most of the day. Maddy intended to take full advantage of that fact.
She was ready for the challenge.
Maddy Owens was going to win.
*****
No holds barred
, Maddy told herself as she got dressed before leaving for high school graduation. Elliot was in need of a wake up call and she was going to give it to him.
She paused to admire herself in the mirror, wearing the deep purple gown and tasseled hat that she'd soon walk across the stage in. Maddy had worked herself to the bone for this moment, all on the premise she'd be headed off to an Ivy league school. Her expression darkened. That future was in jeopardy now.
Maddy shook that thought from her head. That was out of her control now. All she could do was focus on what she could control. And Maddy would be damned if she'd lose both Yale and Elliot in the space of a single week.
A casual opening of her gown had Maddy smirking as she fondled her now bare, naked tits. Air flowed over them, causing her nipples to harden delightfully.
She was going to graduation wearing her gown. Wearing only her gown.
Maddy's smirk turned into a wicked grin.
*****
At school, all graduates were directed to sit side-by-side among the big bleachers at the front of the auditorium. In the back, rows upon rows of adoring friends and family members were seated, ready to applaud and throw flowers to their graduates.
Having the same last name, Maddy and Elliot were packed right next to each other, in the middle of a crowd of nearly one hundred graduating teens. Somehow, Elliot had managed to avoid Maddy until this very moment of the day. But now she took full advantage of her proximity to her brother.
"Hey," Maddy whispered under her breath, leaning in towards her brother so only he could hear her. "I have something to tell you."
Elliot didn't move a muscle, looking straight ahead as the principal read out the first names of graduating students.
"I don't want to hear it, Maddy."
"Oh yeah?" Maddy leaned even closer, her lips nearly touching his ear. "
I'm not wearing any panties.
" Maddy's voice was barely audible, but Elliot's eyes still flared in response. "
In fact... I'm completely naked under here.
