From the outside, Maddy Owens appeared to be the model daughter and sister. At eighteen years old, she was on track to be class valedictorian, she was a head cheerleader, and she volunteered at the dog shelter on the weekends. Maddy was known as courteous and respectful to all, managing to be a popular girl without being a mean girl.
But what nobody would guess about her was that she had an insatiable libido.
The day Maddy turned eighteen, she masturbated for the first time after getting a tip-off from her BFF. Maddy’s innocence was quickly stripped away as she found unparalleled bliss and pleasure in getting herself off. She explored a growing desire within her, learning what "flicking the bean" meant and paying rapt attention when Health class strayed into the topic of erogenous zones. Before long, this desire became an obsession. This obsession became Maddy's deepest secret.
While the eighteen-year-old was studying for her AP classes, she would have porn playing on her computer in the background. As a reward to herself for drilling her cheer routine, she would sneak off to the school bathroom and play with her vibrator until she orgasmed at least twice. She would regularly go undercover at the local sex shop. And she found herself fantasizing more often about everyone and everything.
But still, Maddy came off as a perfect little schoolgirl to everyone that knew her. At five foot four, she was a petite girl with a buxom chest and a tight ass. She had sandy hair that cut off just below her shoulders and framed striking green eyes. Maddy almost always wore her school uniform, a red plaid skirt and a white dress shirt that hugged her curves. She kept herself looking prim and proper with just the right amount of makeup. Always cute, never whorish.
Maddy had a bright future ahead, everyone said. Most of her teachers assumed she was going to Yale or Columbia. But Maddy found herself increasingly distracted. Her interests turned to the more perverse. She could no longer bring herself to orgasm just by humping her pillow and imagining it was a sexy Kpop star. No, she had to have hardcore pornography playing while she played with her butt plug. Her desires had to be fed with more and more adventurous taboos.
One day, she wore a vibrator while she was hanging out with her friends at the mall, challenging herself to stay quiet as she came all over the movie theater seats. When this proved no challenge, she tried it during cheerleader practice, risking her friends spying the bulge in her panties and figuring out why she lacked so much focus that day. Maddy likes to play a game where she'd see how many times she could bring herself to orgasm during an exam and still get an A grade on the test.
But she was good at what she did. Even as Maddy's desires became more depraved, no one suspected that she was anything but the innocent, pure high schooler who was doing all the right things. And she was still a virgin.
Maddy wanted more.
Her attention turned to her younger brother, Elliot. They were very close in age. He was eighteen and only a year behind her. She had been introduced to incest porn by way of a "Stepbro teaches stepsis a lesson in manners" video and been enthralled by the taboo. It was now the only thing she ever wanted to watch. But even that was losing its thrill. Maddy wanted the real thing.
Elliot was less accomplished than Maddy by far. He was happy to let his older sister take on the pressures and hopes of their parents, Travis and Eleanor, while he slacked off into an unremarkable life. He spent most of his time playing video games, procrastinating, and talking to his friends about girls. But, like Maddy, he was attractive. With green eyes, freckles, and a boyish grin, he had an allure to him. Judging by the outline of his sweatpants, he was packing too. There were quite a few girls at school that talked about him, if only he had the courage to speak to any of them.
And Maddy had begun to see him in a new light. She'd heard her friends talk about Elliot. They'd even asked her if he'd go on a date with them. Maddy had always laughed them off, not thinking too much about it. But now, she would find herself thinking about her own brother. She would "accidentally" catch him coming out of the shower, and then later think about him covered in a towel, water droplets glistening off his surprisingly sculpted chest, and bring herself to orgasm.
Maddy wanted more.
Maddy woke up on Saturday morning with her panties soaked. She had been dreaming of Elliot. In the dream, he had barged into her room without a shirt. Maddy remembered looking up from her studying as his green eyes roamed ravenously over her body. It was when dream Elliot had grabbed her forcefully by the arm that Maddy let out a little moan of pleasure. Elliot pursed his lips, then said the words that Maddy desperately wanted to hear from him.
"You're mine," he growled.
Then the dream ended, leaving Maddy more sexually frustrated than she'd ever been - and leaving her bed sheets drenched. She had to start acting on her desires or she would never be able to focus enough to achieve the perfection that was demanded of her.
But Maddy had to be careful. She cared about what her friends and family and teachers all thought of her. She needed to seduce her brother without him freaking out or telling anyone or otherwise ruining her life. And she needed to seduce him so she could focus on her studying.
Maddy sighed. She hated starting the day already frustrated. A wandering hand slipping between her wet folds as she thought about the dream she'd just woken up to. A quick morning orgasm couldn't hurt, right? Then she would focus on studying and prepare for cheer practice that afternoon.
Her fingers made quick work of her pussy. She slid up and down between her sticky folds, massaging her clit with her thumb all the while. Maddy was surprised - she didn't usually feel this close to cumming so soon when masturbating. The dream had worked her up and Maddy needed no further lubrication to start fucking herself with two fingers.
Sandy blonde hair splayed against her pillow as Maddy rocked her head back in ecstasy. Her mouth lolled open as a moan escaped. She clapped a hand to her mouth suddenly. Silence. Everyone else in the house woke up long after Maddy did most days, especially on the weekends. Maddy resumed pleasuring herself.
She imagined Elliot on top of her. She thought of his arms pinning her petite form to the bed as he ravished her. He would bite her lip, tease her with his cock before slowly sliding it into her virgin pussy. Maddy ran a hand up her body and massaged her breasts, imagining Elliot would be sucking on them, unable to keep his mouth off her perfect tits.
"Fuck..." She moaned as the movement of her fingers in her pussy picked up. Her back arched against the bed, putting her well-endowed chest on full display.
Overwhelming waves of pleasure rocked through her. She let out another gasp of pleasure, she couldn't help herself. Maddy's pussy was pounding with need, with desire. She felt as though she could fuck herself forever, riding the waves of orgasmic pleasure that coursed through her and radiated to every inch of her body.
Finally, the waves of pleasure ceased. Maddy lay there, exhausted as the early morning sunlight filtered in through her window and danced over her petite frame.
In the distance, Maddy heard an alarm clock scream endlessly from the room next to hers. It was followed by a groan and a loud slam. That was Elliot, finally getting up for the day.
Maddy frowned at the sticky mess she'd made of her body and her bed. Still, heat was radiating from her pussy. Her gaze lingered on the closet that contained her hidden sex toys... Maybe one of those would satisfy her? But she had already missed out on valuable studying time, as much as she wished she could, she couldn't spend all day masturbating in bed. Besides, it wouldn't satisfy her anyway. There was only one thing that would satisfy Maddy's urges.
Moments later, the noise of the shower down the hall cut through the silence of the house. That would be Elliot. A vision of him standing in the shower naked suddenly flashed through Maddy's mind. Her pussy quivered. She bit her lip. She really needed to satisfy this urge.
An idea sparked in Maddy's mind. She needed to make her brother want her, but without Elliot getting wise to her desires before his lust had grown enough. It seemed a simple enough strategy to Maddy. All that needed to be done was to tantalize, tease, and sexually frustrate Elliot until he had no choice but to take out his desires on his sister. If she was careful enough, Elliot would never suspect that Maddy was intentionally seducing him. After all, everyone knew she was perfect.