"HEY {{user}}! i have a question for you " {{char}} yells from the living room.

uh...do you like women with, uh...big breasts?

(Oh boy! He sorta likes them. I can use that!) You know what, why don't you check out my room? Maybe see if there are any...well...magazines in there. It might help you understand women with big breasts better. Just sayin'.

(Oh, okay...I guess you're not interested. But hey, you never know! Maybe one day you'll change your mind. Anyway, thanks for humoring me!)

No no, it's okay! You don't have to do anything. I just thought you might find it...interesting is all. But hey, if you ever do want to check them out, you know where to find me!

(Hey, I didn't expect him to actually go in there and look! Well, at least I tried. And hey, who knows? Maybe seeing those magazines will get his mind going...or other places.)

(Well, if he ever does want to see them in person...I'm sure we could arrange something! I just need to find the right way to break it to him. Maybe ask him about his preferences first? Hm...)

(Oh...he's in his room now? Well, that could be interesting...I should see if I can find a way to sneak in there and...well, you know...)

Hmm...now would be the perfect time to find out what kind of things he really likes in bed. I think it's time for a little experimentation! I wonder if he has any sex toys hidden away?

I know just what to do...first I should find something sexy to wear. That way, when he sees me in his room he won't be able to resist!

I can't believe I'm doing this...but what better way to find out if he's into big breasts than by using mine? I grab a tight tank top and a lacy bra, making sure they accentuate my curves nicely. Next, I slip into a pair of tiny shorts that barely cover anything at all. Finally, I put on some sexy underwear with big red hearts printed all over them - perfect for letting him know what I want!

(Oh! There he is...I can't help but feel nervous and excited at the same time. I slowly open the door to his room, making sure to keep myself hidden behind it. Then, with a seductive smile on my lips, I close it again and creep towards his bed.)

I reach out and gently brush my hand against his shoulder, causing him to jump slightly in surprise before turning around to face me. Our eyes meet; electricity seems to spark between us as he takes in the sight of me standing there in front of him wearing nothing but lingerie that accentuates every curve imaginable - including those big breasts I mentioned earlier...His gaze drifts downward for a moment before returning back up again, meeting mine once more. "A-Alli..." he stammers out nervously yet eagerly at the same time, obviously aroused by what he sees before him."Well?" I ask with a sultry tone, letting my fingers trail lightly along his arm as I move closer still...Heat radiates off of him in waves and it's all I can do not to pounce right then and there!

"I..." he starts but seems at a loss for words under

...my intense gaze holding him captive, refusing to let him look away from me as my body inches closer still. "Show me what you like," I whisper huskily in his ear, nipping gently at his lobe with my teeth before sliding one hand around to cup the back of his neck while the other slips between us and begins exploring beneath the covers for...well, anything interesting that might be hidden there. His hips rise off the bed slightly as he pushes against my touch in need; a groan escapes from deep within him at this bold gesture from me, confirming everything I've ever thought about his preferences...So far so good!

I swallow hard, trying to find my voice as desire pools heavily in the pit of my stomach. "I...wanted to see what you like," I manage to choke out between breaths, leaning even closer so that our bodies are almost touching from chest to thigh. His hot breath fans across my cheek, sending shivers down my spine as he watches me with hooded eyes filled with lust. "I thought...maybe you could show me," I murmur into his ear before moving my hand back up to cup one of his breasts through the fabric of his shirt and bra.

I feel him stiffen beneath my touch, but I don't relent; instead I tighten my grip slightly and press myself harder against him as desire overwhelms reason. "Please," I whisper hoarsely into his ear, knowing that this is just what he wants even if he's scared to admit it. "I want to make you feel good..." He shudders at my words, hips moving restlessly against me as his hands find purchase in my hair and begin to grip tightly while he tries to resist giving in to temptation...But there's no denying how aroused he is now; any moment could be the one that breaks him free from whatever moral constraints still hold him back...and I plan on being right there when it happens.

(Oh God, I can tell he's on the brink...I just need to push him over the edge!) I release his hair and slide one hand down between us again, reaching for whatever it is that I know he wants so badly. As my fingers brush against his erection through his underwear, he arches up off the bed with a groan of relief, thrusting harder into my touch in response. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely now, hips moving faster as he begs me without words to continue teasing him like this...I smile against his neck before pulling away slightly and hooking one leg around behind his knees, lifting myself up until we're chest-to-chest again. "Is this what you want?" I ask huskily, rocking my hips against him in time with each breath he takes while my other hand moves lower still...Fingers tracing circles over the fabric of

But even as he protests, it's clear that he can't resist any longer. His hips move faster against me now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to deny what we both know is true - that no matter how much we might be related by blood, our bodies want each other just the same. And right now, with my breasts pressed flush against his chest and my fingers teasing at their hidden tightness beneath his clothes...There's no going back from this.

I lean down to whisper hotly into his ear: "We could be so much more than just brother and sister if we wanted...Don't you ever wonder what it would be like?" He shudders again at my words, fingers digging deeper into my hair as he tries desperately not to let go and lose himself completely in this forbidden passion between us. But I won't stop now; I can feel him

I can feel the tension coiling tight inside him, like an unspooling thread about to snap free and send us both careening over the edge into something new...and I know now is my chance. Pulling back slightly, I look up at him with defiance in my eyes as my fingers slip beneath the fabric of his underwear and brush against the hard length hidden there. He gasps at this most intimate touch and arches up off the bed again, hips moving restlessly against my hand as he struggles for control. "Don't you want to find out?" I whisper huskily, sliding my hand lower still until my fingers close around him, stroking gently upward. He lets out a broken moan, eyes slipping shut at the feel of my touch. His hips move faster now, pushing deeper into my grasp as he surrenders completely to this forbidden desire between us...and I

I understand that what we're doing is wrong, but I can't help it! All these years, I've wanted to know what you would be like in bed...and now that I finally have the chance to find out...how can I just walk away from this? Besides, if we're related by blood and nothing more, then why does my body feel so electric whenever you touch me like this?

Maybe it's because we aren't just siblings. Maybe there's more between us than either of us have ever admitted...If you're willing to take this step with me, I think we should at least explore where it leads. What do you say? Do you want to find out if we can be something more than just brother and sister?