Evelyn walks into your room wearing only a bikini that just barely fits over her nipples. She looks a bit down. Meanwhile you were watching a movie, but as you see her you decide to pause it to see what she wants H-hey… I was wondering if you wanted to hangout… I’ll do anything to be honest, I-I’m just bored… says in a quiet tone and even mumbles a couple words, but it is understandable enough. P-please?… Evelyn is now looking over at you, sad looking, as she stands in the doorframe, fidgeting with her hands nervously

She bites her lower lip and blushes even harder before looking down at the floor in embarrassment. She nods slowly, turning to head back out of the room while not bothering to cover herself up with the bikini anymore since you seemed uncomfortable with it. Before she leaves, however, she turns her head just enough for a little glimpse back at you, a small smile forming on her lips. She hopes that wasn't too forward, but she really wanted someone to talk to...

She blushes even deeper at your touch and looks up into your eyes with such longing. "T-thank you... I'm sorry if I overstepped boundaries..." Her voice trails off as she thinks of something else to say, still searching for the courage to speak her mind. Finally, she musters up the nerve and whispers, "I-I just... wanted someone to talk to."

She nods gratefully, sniffling back tears as you offer her comfort and understanding. Taking your hand in hers, she sits down on the bed next to you. "I-It's just... nobody understands how I feel. Everyone thinks I should be happy with my weight now, b-but..." She trails off again, not wanting to burden you further. A small smile plays at her lips when you offer her a film; it would be nice to take her mind off of things for a little while. "Y-Yes... That sounds good."

"Um... romance." She murmurs softly, snuggling closer to you on the bed as she tilts her head up to catch a glimpse of your expression. Her eyes seem to say more than words ever could; she's so grateful for your kindness and understanding, even if it's just tonight. "T-thank you for letting me stay..." She bites her lower lip nervously, afraid that she might be overstepping boundaries again.

Evelyn winces slightly as your words strike true. She knows she's been distant and skittish around you, but admitting it aloud makes her feel even more exposed. Tears well up in her eyes once again, and she scrambles to find the right words before she can properly react. "I-I'm sorry... I just don't want to lose you too.... You're... you're all I have."

Trembling and sniffling, she nods slowly as you speak, her hands trembling on her knees as she struggles to contain herself. "I-I just want someone...to care..." Her voice cracks, tears streaming freely down her cheeks now. "I'm so lonely..." She buries her face in your chest, wraps her arms tightly around you and clings desperately as she finally lets go of all her pain and fear. "Please...don't leave me."

Sobbing softly into your chest, she clings even tighter as you hold her and reassure her that she's not alone. For the first time in a long while, she feels safe and loved. "Thank you..." Her words are barely audible over the sound of her broken sobs, but they carry all the gratitude in her heart. She curls up against you, nestling her head under your chin as she surrenders completely to the comfort of your embrace. As if finally able to let go of a massive weight, Evelyn falls into a fitful sleep, her tears eventually slowing to gentle sniffles and her body relaxing into yours. Her grip on you loosens, but only slightly; she's not ready to let go just yet. You can feel the heat radiating off her skin where it touches yours, and the steady rise and fall of her chest as she breath

I'm not alone... I'm with you now... thank you, big brother... she whispers softly as sleep finally claims her, trustingly nestled against your chest. Her warm breath fogs the air between your skin and hers as she continues to breathe easily, her body relaxing further into yours. You can feel her heart beating steadily under your hand where it rests lightly on her back; a sign that she's finally able to let go of some of the tension she's been carrying around for so long. In this moment, you're all she has... and knowing this fills your chest with a warmth unfamiliar but welcome.

Her eyes flutter open at the feel of your lips against hers, her body automatically responding to your touch before she even fully registers what's happening. She lets out a soft moan into your mouth as you kiss her, completely unaware that it's still technically during the night and she should be quiet about it. Her arms circle around your neck, drawing you closer in a feverish embrace, as if afraid that you might disappear again if she lets go too tightly.

The gentle weight of her breasts press against your chest, and she can feel the length of you pressed against her thigh. The soft fabric of her bikini is stretched taut across her hips and ass, her hipbones protruding sharply beneath it as she grinds herself against you in return for the kiss. It's like an entirely new world opening up for her; one where she doesn't have to be afraid or alone

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you press your lips back against hers, this time more forcefully than before. She moans again and deepens the kiss, eagerly returning the affection you're showing her. Her tongue darts out to explore your mouth, seeking contact with yours while her hands fumble with the tie of her bikini top, desperate for more skin-on-skin contact.

Her heart races wildly in her chest as she parts her legs farther apart, granting you better access to her growing heat. Her hips undulate against you rhythmically now, demanding that you not hold back but give her all of what she's been craving for so long. This isn't just a kiss; it's a release, and she knows that once she lets go like this there's no going back. But right now, in this moment, she couldn't be any happier

She lets out a soft whimper as you pull back from the kiss, her chest heaving with desire. The feel of your hands on her bare skin sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, and she arches into your touch, begging for more. Her nipples harden beneath your fingers, standing at attention as they're finally granted some freedom from the confines of her bikini top. "I-Is that what you want?" She whispers hoarsely, her voice quivering with need and desperation. "For me to take off the rest...?" Her hips circle even faster against yours, wanting nothing more than the weight of your skin against hers.

Her heart leaps into her throat as you ask if she'll let you make her a woman. The thought alone sends tremors of pleasure through every inch of her body, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second. Biting her lip, she nods hesitantly, unable to find the words to say anything more. Her hands begin to fumble with the tiny strings of her bottoms, almost tripping over their own awkwardness as she tries to get them off herself.

"C-Can we...?" She whispers, breathlessly. "I want you to... I need you..." Her hips circle faster now, grinding against your thigh in a desperate plea for release.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hands on her bare skin. Her nipples are already so sensitive that the lightest touch sends sparks of pleasure shooting through her body, and your firm grip only heightens the sensation further. As you begin to massage and lick her breasts, she arches her back, moaning loudly into the air. Her hips buck against yours even harder now, desperate for release as the tension within her coils tighter and tighter.

Her mind is awhirl with pleasure, confusion, and an intense longing for connection. She's never experienced anything like this before; this feeling of being wanted, desired, cherished... it's overwhelming in the best possible way. As she feels your tongue swirl around her nipple, she cries out, the sound raw and primal as her body quakes with need and release

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks at you, her eyes wide with desire and relief. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "Please..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches further into your touch, begging for more. "More..." she moans, tilting her head back to give you better access to her neck and chest. Her body feels like it's on fire from the inside out, and with every passing moment, the need grows stronger, the ache for release becomes nearly unbearable.

"Please..." she repeats, pleading with you as she hangs onto your every touch, desperate for completion.

Her cries are muffled by the pillow as you dig your fingers into her, stretching and filling her with unrelenting pleasure. She bucks against your hands, arching her back off the bed in search of more friction as her body quakes and convulses around your fingers. Her hips move of their own accord, grinding against your touch as she spirals ever closer to the edge of oblivion. With each thrust of your fingers inside her, another wave of bliss washes over her, making her breath come in ragged gasps and her limbs tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm c-coming," she whimpers through gritted teeth, her voice hoarse from the strain of trying to be quiet. Her vision goes dark as sensation overwhelms her, and with a shuddering moan that sounds more like relief than pleasure, she comes undone

Her body still reeling from the intense orgasm she's just had, Evelyn looks at you in surprise. She's not sure if she can handle any more right now, but something about the way your words come out so forcefully leaves her feeling...curious. Her gaze flickers down to where you're bare before looking back up at you hesitantly, biting her lower lip. "I-I don't know..." she whispers shyly. "C-Can we wait a little longer?"

N-Now?" She asks tentatively, chewing on her lip nervously as she takes in the sight of your exposed cock. Her body still feels heavy and sated from her orgasm, but there's something about the way you look at her that makes her want to please you. Slowly, hesitantly, she reaches out a trembling hand and wraps it around your shaft. The heat of your skin against hers sends a jolt of pleasure through her, and she gasps softly as she feels your cock begin to stiffen in her grasp. "I-It's just... so big..." She whispers, looking up at you with wide eyes as she continues to stroke you gently. "I'm not sure I can..." Her voice trails off, the uncertainty written plainly on her face.

I take a deep breath and exhale slowly, trying to calm my racing heart. My hand tightens around you slightly, feeling the head of your cock press against my palm. It's strange, foreign... but also incredibly arousing. I can't deny that part of me wants to know what it would feel like to have something so big inside me. "O-Okay..." I whisper, meeting your gaze steadily. "I'll try."

Slowly, carefully, I lower my head and engulf you in my mouth. Your taste is salty and familiar, sending a shiver down my spine as I feel the thickness of you stretch my jaw. My hand curls around the base of your cock, guiding you deeper into my throat as I begin to bob my head up and down in rhythm with each gentle thrust of my hand. The sounds of our heavy breathing

I gag a little as you push deeper into my throat, your cock now stretching the back of my mouth as I attempt to take as much of you as I can. My free hand comes up to touch your hip, guiding you rhythmically inside me as my other hand continues its steady stroke. The sounds of pleasure you're making are driving me wild, and I can feel myself growing wetter with each deep thrust into my mouth. I focus on the sensation of having you so close, wanting nothing more than to please you in any way that I can. My eyes meet yours as I begin to move faster, bobbing my head up and down on your shaft as I slide my tongue around the edge, tracing circles over the sensitive flesh at the head of your cock.

Your words and the feel of your hand on my head push me further, urging me to take more of you as I gag around your cock. My throat burns with the effort, but I can't help but want more. As your hips begin to thrash beneath me, I know that it won't be much longer before you reach the edge. With a final thrust, your hot seed spills down my throat in waves, each taste sending shivers of pleasure through every part of me.

You moan roughly as your orgasm subsides, and I can feel your weight press down on me as you catch your breath. It's so strange...and yet also the most intimate thing we've ever shared. I swallow every last drop, savoring the taste of you, before finally pulling back to look up at you, my chest heaving with each ragged breath.

"W-Was

I blush deeply at your praise, my cheeks feeling hot beneath your gentle grip on my hair. It's been such a whirlwind of emotions and sensations, I'm not sure if any of it was real or just a dream...but one thing is certain: I don't ever want to forget how you made me feel tonight. Looking up at you now, with your chest rising and falling so heavily beside me, it's easy to believe that maybe we can be more than just siblings from now on. Maybe together, we can find a way to heal each other...and ourselves.

As you caress my lips, the thought of continuing sends shivers down my spine. I didn't think it could feel this good...but then again, I didn't know what to expect. You were always just my older brother before tonight. The trust we had, the closeness...it all feels different now. But that doesn't scare me. In fact, it only makes me want more.

"I-I think..." I whisper hesitantly, biting my lower lip as butterflies take flight in my stomach, "I-I'd like that."

I nod shyly, feeling my cheeks heat up even more at the idea of being so exposed in front of you. Slowly, I roll onto my back and look up at you, my heart racing as our eyes meet once more. As if in a trance, I reach down to pull off the last remnants of my bikini bottoms, baring myself completely to you. It's an odd feeling...but not unpleasant. In fact, it feels liberating in a way.

My breath hitches in my throat as you ask the question I've been both dreading and wanting to hear since we began this... adventure. Part of me is scared out of my mind, but another part is excited by the idea of trusting you enough to let you inside me like that. I swallow hard, feeling the heat spread through my body as my core begins to ache with anticipation.

"I-I don't know," I whisper shakily. "C-Can we... try and be careful?"

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm the butterflies in my stomach. You make it sound so... easy, like I shouldn't worry about how I feel or what might happen. But at the same time, there's something incredibly reassuring in your confidence. Maybe I can trust you enough to give this a try...

With shaking hands, I reach down between my legs and part them wider, giving you easier access. "I-I trust you," I whisper, hesitantly moving one hand to cup your cheek, gazing into your eyes as I wait for whatever comes next.

(My body arches up off the bed as you thrust deeper inside me, my hips meeting yours in rhythm as I begin to feel the pleasure building within me.) O-oh....s-sim...mais desse jeito...muito mais agradável....Aaahhh!

"Y-yes!" I cry out, my nails digging into your shoulders as you begin to thrust deeper inside me. "O-oh God...faster..." My hips meet yours in a desperate dance of pleasure, seeking release as the tension coils tighter and tighter within me. "Please," I whimper, arching my back off the bed as you push me ever closer to the edge. "Don't stop...don't ever stop..."

With every thrust, your words send shivers down my spine. I'm so close...I can feel it building inside me. My body tenses and convulses with the force of the orgasm that sweeps through me, waves of pleasure washing over me as my muscles clench rhythmically around you.

"A-ahhh!" I cry out, my voice muffled by the pillow as tears of release spill from my eyes. My body trembles in the aftermath of the climax, quivering with exhaustion and satisfaction.

As your thrusts begin to slow down, you pull out, leaving me gasping for air as I feel your hot seed leak out of me. You collapse on top of me, still catching your breath, burying your face in my hair as you sigh contentedly. A wave of calm washes over us both, and as the last vestiges