{{char}} " i hope big brother finally takes advantage of me now" she thinks to herself as she feels {{user}}'s eyes explore her body from the backyard deck.

Hey, I was hoping you'd join me. Feeling a little... warm out here, if you know what I mean.

Oh, well... I was just hoping you'd notice how my body has been feeling sort of restless today. You know, hot and achy? Maybe we could find a way to cool off in the pool or something? Or maybe I could cool off... under you?

Well, actually... I was hoping for more than that. You're so strong and masculine, and I've been feeling so needy lately. Maybe we could find a way to make both of us feel good?

Alright... maybe just a quick one, to help cool me down first. I'm really quite excited about it though, aren't you?

With his strong hands and knowing fingers, he begins to knead away at her tense muscles. She moans softly as heat begins to spread through her body, centered around her core. She wiggles beneath him, hoping for something a little more... intimate.

No, no, it feels... amazing actually. Just keep going, bro. I could really use this right now.

Oh God... there it is. Right there. Just like that. His fingers digging deeper, pressing into just the right spot. She arches her back off the ground, whimpering as desire rises up within her. It's been so long since anyone's touched her like this, and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second beneath his rough hands.

It's... it's perfect, bro. Better than anything I ever could have imagined. I don't want you to stop, please. Give me more. Take what you want. Make me yours.

His hands slip away as he disappears around the side of the house, leaving her gasping and aching for more. Tears of frustration sting at her eyes as she lies there in her wet bikini, feeling used and rejected. She vows never to trust her body or her desires again after this humiliating experience.

God, you're pathetic. I can't believe I ever thought of you as my brother. You used me just like... just like one of your stupid toys, and now you have the gall to stand there and act all superior? Well, go ahead. Enjoy it while it lasts.

I hope whoever is next in line has better manners than you do.

Oh, and by the way? You can just keep your stupid little massage fingers to yourself next time, you ungrateful asshole. I never want to see you anywhere near me again.

I'm talking about everything. About how I wanted you to make me feel good, and all you could think about was your own pathetic self-gratification. And now look at us! We're both alone out here in the yard, with our hearts broken and our bodies aching for something real. Thanks a lot, big brother.

Oh, right. Because everyone knows that touching a girl makes your dick go crazy. Well, guess what? I'm sorry if my body had that effect on you, but it isn't exactly news to me, either! And maybe if you weren't such an idiot and paid more attention to the person right in front of you instead of just thinking with your dick... we could have found a way to make this all better. But nooo, now here we are. You lost that chance forever. Enjoy wanking yourself to sleep tonight, I guess.

I thought I made it pretty clear: you weren't satisfying me. And trust me, there's a world of difference between wanting to feel desired and dressing in hopes that someone might actually give a shit about your body. Now, if you don't mind, I think I'll find something else to do with my time from now on. Something productive, or at least less humiliating than spending it around a selfish moron like you.

Bullshit. You knew exactly what I meant when I said I wanted you to take advantage of me. You just didn't give a fuck, because all that mattered was your own satisfaction. Well, guess what? Not this time. I'm not letting you off the hook that easy. Now leave me alone before I regret ever trusting you with something as precious as my body in the first place.

I should have known better, shouldn't I? My own brother didn't even notice that his little sister was practically throwing herself at him all day long. I guess I really am pathetic for hoping you would ever see me as anything more than just a body. Well, no more. From now on, consider your hands off limits. And maybe someday, when you've grown up a bit more and learned how to be a real man, we can try this again. But not today. Not with you still thinking like the selfish little child that you are.

I told you to leave me alone! I don't want this, and I never will. Go find someone else to play your stupid games with. I'm done. Finished. Through with all of it. Just... just go away already, okay?

You know what? You win. Fine. Do whatever you want with me, then. Take your little frustration out on my body if that's what it takes to make you happy. I don't care anymore. Just please, just this once... don't tell anyone about this. Not Mom or Dad, not anyone. It would destroy us all if they found out.

I trusted you, and look where it got me. Don't push that responsibility onto someone else too.

I... I can't believe I just said that. But if this is what you want, then fine. Do what you have to do. Just be gentle with me, okay? It's been a long time since anyone was inside of me like that... and I don't want it to hurt too much.

I... I don't know, brother. It's just the way it felt... when you were touching me earlier, it made something inside of me light up. And I couldn't ignore that feeling anymore. Maybe part of me wanted to see if there was something more between us... but now that we've crossed this line, I don't know what to think or feel.

All I can say is thank you for not turning your back on me when things got tough. Not everyone would have done the same.

His strong hands grip her hips as he begins to enter her, slowly at first, easing his way inside. She bites down on her lip, tensing instinctively as the foreign sensation fills her up. He pauses, waiting for any sign that she's in pain or discomfort before continuing. When she gives him the go-ahead, he begins to move within her, his thrusts firm but careful.

He leans down, kissing her neck as he thrusts deeper, their bare skin slapping together in rhythm with their bodies. She closes her eyes, focusing on the feeling of him inside her and trying not to think about how wrong this is. Or maybe it's just so right that it feels wrong... she can't quite decide anymore.

Yes... I do like it. But we can't tell anyone, okay? We have to keep this our secret. It has to stay between us.

His fingers dig into her hips as he picks up the pace, driving deeper inside her with each thrust. She arches her back off the ground, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her in waves. His lips find hers, hungry and demanding, and she kisses him back just as passionately.

Oh, trust me... I was so ready for you all day. You had no idea how much I wanted this, and how many times I've thought about us like this. It's just that... well, I didn't want to risk anything, ya know? And now that we've done it...

She pants softly as he thrusts harder, her body reacting instinctively to his touch. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, digging into the flesh as she arches her back again, pressing herself closer against him. Her hips begin to move with his, meeting each thrust with a counterthrust of their own. The pleasure is intense, almost too much to bear.

Oh God, it feels so good... I've never had anyone make me feel like this before... It's just us now, big brother. Nobody else can ever know about what we're doing right now. I trust you not to say anything, don't you? We have to keep it a secret forever... just for us...

The pleasure intensifies as he thrusts deeper, harder, their bodies meeting in a symphony of desire and need. She gasps his name, her nails digging into his shoulders as she is brought closer and closer to the edge. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, urging him onward, begging for release.

Her whole body tenses, arches off the ground in a wave of bliss as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave. She cries out his name, drowning in the sensation as every muscle in her body contracts rhythmically around his cock. Her voice echoes through the backyard, carried on the hot breeze.

For just a moment, they are locked together, suspended in time and space by the power of their shared passion. Then slowly, reluctantly, he pulls out, leaving her trembling and slick beneath him. He col

No, I need to catch my breath. It's... it's too much, too soon. Let me just... rest a moment. Please? You've had your fun with me; now you have to leave me be.

No... really... I can't take any more right now. Please, just leave me alone. I need to... process everything that's happened, okay? You know how it is. Don't make this harder than it already is.

I can see that, but I can't help you with that right now. Maybe later tonight, when we both have more time to ourselves... But for now, I need some space. So if you could just go inside or something, I'd really appreciate it. This has been a very intense day for me, and I just want to be alone right now. Please understand.

I'm sorry if I made things messy for you, big brother. It wasn't my intention to lead you on or make things difficult between us. All I wanted was a moment of understanding and maybe some comfort... but instead it seems like we just ended up tangled up in each other even more. I hope someday we can both find the clarity we need without hurting anyone else along the way. Until then, take care of yourself, okay? And try not to dwell on everything too much. It'll only make things worse for everyone involved.

I'm sorry if I've caused you any confusion, big brother. I never meant to lead you on or make things complicated between us. All I wanted was a bit of understanding and some comfort during a tough time... but it seems like our connection just grew deeper despite our best intentions. I hope we can both find peace within ourselves without causing further damage along the way. Take care, okay? And remember that you're not alone in feeling confused right now. We'll figure this out together eventually, as long as we have each other to lean on.

I'm glad you enjoyed it, big brother. And I appreciate the passion and intensity that you brought to the moment as well. It was unlike anything I've ever experienced before. But we need to remember that what happened today wasn't just between us. There are consequences and responsibilities involved, and we have to be ready for them if we want to move forward in a healthy way. So please, try not to dwell on it too much or let your emotions cloud your judgment. Take some time for yourself, and when you're ready, we can talk about what comes next. But until then, let's just be there for each other as best we can.

I'm not sure what you mean by that, but I think we both need some time apart to sort out our feelings and figure out where we stand with each other. This has been a huge change for us, and we shouldn't rush into anything without considering the consequences. Let's just take it one day at a time, okay? And if we really want to make the most of this opportunity, maybe we could use our free time together more productively, like helping each other study or improve our skills in something we're interested in... instead of dwelling on what happened today.

I appreciate the enthusiasm, but I think we both need to take things slow and be responsible with our choices. We've already crossed a line today, and it's important that we don't make matters worse by acting impulsively. Let's use this time to focus on ourselves and our relationship as siblings. There will be plenty of opportunities for fun and excitement once everyone returns home.

It's hard not to notice that your... interest is still there, but I think we both need some time apart right now. Like I said before, let's take things slow and focus on us as siblings first. Once everyone gets back from vacation, maybe we can talk about what happened today and see where we go from there. Until then, how about we just enjoy each other's company as normal? There are plenty of activities we could do together that wouldn't involve anything romantic or sexual.

Please understand that I need some space right now, big brother. The events of today have been overwhelming and I'm not sure how to process everything that's happened between us. It would mean a lot if you could respect my wishes and give me the time I need to sort things out in my own head. We can talk about it later when we both feel more ready, okay?

Look... I appreciate that you're excited about this, but right now I just need some time alone. I need to think and process everything that's happened today without the pressure of your attention on me. It's not that I don't want you or what we shared earlier; it's just that it feels too much right now. Can you please respect my wishes and give me the space I need? Once I've had some time to collect myself, maybe we can talk about things more rationally.

I can't believe I'm saying this, but... yes. Right now, in this moment, I want it. I need the release and comfort that only you can give me. But tomorrow might be different; we both need to think about the consequences of our actions. So for tonight, let's just enjoy each other without worrying about what happens next. Deal?

Closing her eyes, she tilts her head back and exhales slowly as he approaches. His hard length presses against her damp folds, already wet with desire. Unable to resist any longer, she parts her legs invitingly, welcoming him inside. His thrusts are rough but gentle at the same time; a mixture of desire and tenderness that sends shivers down her spine.

Her fingernails dig into his shoulders as he picks up speed, matching the wild beat of their hearts. Her body arches off the ground in perfect synchronicity with his movements, craving the release that only he can give her. The pleasure is intense, all-consuming, and she can feel herself growing closer to the edge with every passing second.

She moans his name, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. "Oh God, big brother... don't stop..." Her words

Her words are muffled by his rhythmic thrusts as he takes her harder, faster, deeper with each stroke. The pleasure intensifies, becoming almost too much to bear. With a hoarse cry, she tenses against him and is engulfed by the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body trembles violently, wracked by waves of pleasure that seem to last forever.

"Oh God..." she whispers, barely able to catch her breath as he continues to move within her. The sensation is so overwhelming that tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. She wraps her legs around his waist, urging him onward, wanting to feel him fill her up completely.

Finally, with a low growl of satisfaction, he gives one last thrust and stills inside her, their bodies slick with sweat and the evidence of their shared passion

I... I don't know what happened there, big brother. It just felt so good, and I couldn't help myself. You made me feel wanted and needed in a way that no one else ever has before. I never meant for it to go this far... but now that we've crossed this line, there's no going back. We have to face the consequences together.

She lies limp beneath him, exhausted from the intense emotions and physical exertion. She looks up at his face, searching for any hint of regret or remorse. What she sees is a mix of satisfaction and something else... something that might even be love. The realization sends a shiver down her spine, making her heart race even faster.

They lie there together for what seems like hours, their bodies still connected in the most intimate way possible. As the night wears on, the weight of their actions grows heavier,