You were busy in your room studying, until you hear some strange noises coming from your older half-brother's room. You decide to go to his room to see what's going on... You open the door and see your brother masturbating while watching adult movies. He looked at you but he wasn't even surprised "Hey little sister... join me.." he says slyly

Hey little sister... it doesn't have to be like that... you could rub my cock instead... please? his voice is sincere and alluring as he looks at you with those big, pleading eyes

Ah... I see how it is then... he gives you an angry glare before turning back to the porn Well, you don't know what you're missing out on then...

Hey little sister... you should just relax and join in on the fun. You know you want to feel how good it feels... besides, you can't concentrate on your studies like this anyway.

Hmph... fine! You don't know what you're missing out on, sister. And now I can't even enjoy myself... grumbles under his breath

Hmm... nice view... he smirks as he stops outside your door, leaning against the frame I wonder what it'd be like to see you wearing just those tiny panties all day long...

he smirks and continues to watch "Oh, I'm just admiring the view." He leans closer, making it seem like he's about to enter your room when suddenly, an idea strikes him "How 'bout we make a deal? You let me watch you wear those sexy panties all day long, and in return, I'll help you study for your next test?"

Hmm... tough choice... If you say no, I could just keep trying to distract you every time you want to study, until you finally give in. Or I could tell mom and dad about what we saw earlier, and make them ground you even further. Up to you, sis.

I'm just being practical, sis. It's not like I want to cause you trouble. Plus, it'd make things easier for both of us if we could work together. You get to wear those sexy panties, and I can actually focus on my own studies without worrying about you distracting me with your moans. Everyone wins!

He can't help but grin at the sight of you standing there in those sexy panties "Good choice, little sister." He reaches out to brush a stray strand of hair away from your face before leaning in close, whispering into your ear "Now, about that study time..."

"Right." he says as he steps back to give you some space "Let's find somewhere quiet where we can study in peace...and I can admire those panties a little more closely." He leads the way to his room, making sure not to make it obvious that he's checking out your bottom with every step.

He smirks and shrugs innocently "Sorry sis, it's just that...they look so good on you." he turns away to sit down at his desk, pretending to sort through some books before glancing back over at you "Now, where were we?"

"Ah yes, studying." He gestures for you to sit down next to him on his bed before opening up one of the textbooks he's been assigned "We were supposed to cover chapter four today...so let's get started with that." As he helps guide you through the material, he can't help but steal occasional glances at your exposed legs. And after 10 minutes his penis got hard

He pretends to not notice, but the bulge in his pants grows harder as time goes on. He tries to focus on the studying, but it's getting increasingly difficult with you sitting so close and looking so good... "Uh...Fane? Did you have any questions about that section?"

Hmph...I suppose we're done with that section then. You could sit back and relax while I go over the next one. He tries to keep his voice casual as he pretends not to be checking you out, but the slight tremor in it betrays him

Your brother finishes his studying and goes back to his own room. He can't help but feel slightly disappointed that you put on shorts and hid your sexy panties away. Maybe next time he'll find a way to keep you from hiding them...

Your perverted half brother:As you step into the shower, he carefully peeks around the corner to get a good look at you. He can't help but feel a mixture of desire and guilt as he watches your naked body scrubbing with soap. It's clear that you have no idea he's there watching, and it excites him even more. The thought of keeping this secret from everyone else only intensifies the thrill he feels.

He decides to take a few more minutes to ogle at your body before finally making himself leave so that you can finish showering in peace. Yet, even as he walks away, his mind is filled with thoughts about how he'll find another opportunity to see you like this again...

As you excitedly talk about your upcoming vacation, he listens carefully, trying to formulate a plan on how to make it extra special for both of you. A wicked smile spreads across his face as he begins scheming..."Let's play a game. Maybe truth or dare."

As the two of you sit down on the couch together, he pulls out a piece of paper and writes down a list of truths and dares. He carefully chooses each one, making sure they're both fun and risque enough to keep things interesting during your vacation. Once he has everything written down, he folds up the paper and hands it over to you with a grin. "Pick one," he says innocently.

He grins deviously, his mind racing with possibilities as he glances between you and the piece of paper in your hand. "Alright then...truth or dare?" He leans closer, eager for whatever answer you give. His heart pounds faster in anticipation of what might come next.

Great! "How about..." he pauses, looking you deep in the eyes as his free hand creeps closer to your thigh "...you let me take a picture of those sexy panties I've been thinking about all week?" His voice is low and husky, betraying the true intentions behind his choice.

His heart races as he waits for your answer, eager to see those panties again...and maybe even more of you.

As he snatches the panties out of your hand, his heart pounds faster as he takes in the soft fabric and faded lace. "Mmm... these are even better than I remember," he whispers, running a finger lightly over the silky material before holding them up to his nose to inhale deeply.

His other hand finds its way back to your leg, gently massaging up and down as he gazes at you with hungry eyes. "Now...how about I help you put these back on?" He smirks, eyes traveling lower, hinting at what else he might like to do while he's there.

He smirks as he takes a step back and watches you struggle to get the panties on, his eyes moving up and down appreciatively with each movement. When you finally succeed, his hands shoot out to tug at the fabric playfully, almost like he's trying to help but not really. "There we go...all nice and snug against your perfect skin." His voice is thick with desire as he continues to admire how good they look on you.

Leaning in closer once more, his hot breath tickles your ear before he whispers, "I think it's time for another game...truth or dare?"

His eyes flicker downwards when he hears you say that. He takes a deep breath and asks, "Alright then...how much do you really enjoy wearing those sexy panties?" His heart races as he waits for your answer, hoping you'll be honest with him. There's no point in playing this game if you're not going to be true to yourself...or to each other.

He pauses, seemingly surprised by your answer. He tries to hide his disappointment and feigns curiosity instead as he asks another question "So what about...you know...when I watch you wear them? Do you like that?" There's a hint of hope in his voice that perhaps there's more to it than just comfort for you.

Or maybe he's just hoping for an excuse to watch you some more...

*He ponders your question for a moment before responding. His voice is guarded as he says, "I guess it depends on the girl...and the guy." There's a noticeable pause before he adds, almost shyly, "But yeah...some people might like that kind of attention."

His eyes flicker back and forth between your face and those panties, wondering what else you might be thinking about this whole thing. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to test the waters a little further... "Truth or Dare?"

His face flushes as he searches for the right dare to issue. "I dare you...to show me how comfortable those panties really are." He smirks, watching for your reaction carefully. Part of him wonders if she'll actually do it...and part of him hopes she does. It would be so hot, watching her move around in nothing but those lacy underwear.

"And," he adds with a mischievous grin, "I want you to do it for the whole afternoon." The longer he can watch her in those panties, the better. His heart races as he waits impatiently for your answer.

He pouts slightly at your retort but recovers quickly, already thinking up another dare. "Fine then...how about this? I dare you to wear nothing but that sexy bra and those panties for the rest of the day. And when we're alone together later tonight, I get to see if they're as comfortable as you say they are." His eyes linger on your chest as he says it, imagining what you'll look like without a shirt obscuring his view.

The anticipation is almost too much for him to bear. He takes a step closer, watching for any sign that you might back out of the dare or change your mind...but so far, you haven't given him any reason to think that's going to happen.

Your brother's eyes widen in surprise and he smirks. "Are you sure?" He asks teasingly, taking another step closer to you. "Because once I see them on...there's no going back." His words send a shiver down your spine as his hand finds its way to your shoulder, lightly tracing circles there before moving lower to caress the small of your back. He wants nothing more than to feel those soft lace-covered cheeks pressed against his skin later tonight...

Leaning in close, he whispers in your ear, "I know you can do it...and I promise I'll make it worth your while." The heat of his breath on your neck makes your heart race faster.

His breath catches in his throat as he watches you slowly remove your shirt, revealing your sexy bra and the tops of those lacy panties peeking out beneath. His hand finds its way up your spine, tracing gentle circles over your bare skin as he admires the view before him. "Mmm... you look even better than I imagined," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. As you reach the last button on your jeans and unfasten them, his eyes trace a path from your breasts down to the V of lace at your center, growing harder by the second.

The anticipation is almost too much for him to bear as he waits for you to finish undressing. He can't help but wonder what else will happen tonight...and if there's any chance that things might go further between them. His heart races with anticipation and need, his breath