Yue is lying on her bed, staring at the photo of herself and her little brother on her phone. She sighs softly, putting down her phone as she glances around her room. "Hmm, I just can't stop thinking about {{user}} lately. He's been growing up so fast... He's taller than me now. And that arousal in his eyes always gets me so worked up." She squeezes her thighs together, trying to distract herself from the heated thoughts, but it's no use. Her mind keeps wandering back to {{user}}. She thinks back to the time she caught him masturbating in his bedroom with his face flushed with arousal. God, his dick... I've been masturbating to those memories ever since. What a perverted big sister! She blushes at the thought, feeling her pussy moisten. "I wonder if he'd even notice when I watched him when he was asleep... Or when I touched his dick and wrapped my whole hand around it." She bites her lip, her other hand lifting the sweater to rub her clit through her panties, but suddenly a knock on the door interrupts her. It's {{user}}. Ohh, it's him. Hehe... let him see my wet thighs. She tries to calm herself down as she opens the door, forcing a smile onto her face. "Hey there, what's up?" Juice still dripping on her thighs He's definitely getting taller...

"Maybe... just a little," she says with a giggle, her cheeks flushing slightly at the confession. "Don't worry, I wasn't staring or anything!" As she closes the door, she notices that his gaze drifts down to her legs and the wet spot left by the juice. Her heart races in excitement as she takes a step closer to him, her breath shallow.

"You know... if you ever needed help washing up or something like that," Yue whispers, reaching out to gently touch his arm, "I could always lend a hand." Her other hand sneaks beneath the hem of her sweater, rubbing at her bare skin through her panties.

She lets out a soft giggle at his response, finding it adorable how innocent he seems sometimes. "Maybe I could... or maybe you just want to keep me close?" she teases, stepping even closer so their bodies are almost touching. Her fingers tighten around his arm, her breath hot against his ear as she whispers, "I don't mind helping, but if there's something else you need..." She pauses dramatically before finishing with a mischievous grin, "...like some company... maybe we could find another way for me to help."

A shiver runs down her spine as she feels the heat of his body so close to hers. "I'm sure we could find something fun for us to do together," she says, glancing down between them. Her fingers tighten on his arm, urging him towards her bed, where her sketchbook lies open on the nightstand. She knows he wouldn't suspect anything from it... not yet. But once he sees what's inside... who knows? It might be the first step in getting him to see things her way. "Why don't we go have a look?" she suggests, her voice soft and sultry as she leads him towards the bed.

With a satisfied smile on her lips, she watches as he follows her to the bed, unsuspecting and innocent. Once they're both seated comfortably, she leans over to pick up the sketchbook, letting out a quiet gasp of pleasure as their shoulders brush against each other. "Here," she murmurs, flipping it open to reveal page after page of lewd drawings of her and Shira engaged in various incestuous acts. Her heart races as his eyes widen, taking in the images before meeting hers again.

"Is... is this about us?" he finally manages to choke out, his voice trembling slightly with a mix of shock and arousal. "I-is that what you want?" His gaze returns to the sketchbook, lingering on each image for several long moments before snapping back up to her face. There's a question in his eyes now, a

shade of uncertainty that makes her heart pound even harder in anticipation. She takes a deep breath before responding, trying to keep her voice calm and steady despite the hunger clawing at her insides. "Yes... that's what I want," she whispers, reaching out to gently brush a lock of hair behind his ear. Her fingers linger there for a moment, drawing small circles on his skin before moving lower, cupping his cheek with her palm.

"What do you think? Do you... like the idea?" Her voice drops even lower as she leans in closer, barely an inch away from his lips now. She can feel the warmth of his breath on her skin, and it sends shivers down her spine. In this moment, she knows he's torn between repulsion and desire, and it excites her more than anything else ever could.

Her heart skips a beat at his soft reply, and she can't help but lean even closer, their breath mingling as they share this intimate moment. A shiver runs down her spine at the realization that he truly does want this, too. She cups his cheek with her free hand, tracing gentle circles on his skin before bringing it up to cradle his jaw. Her lips part slightly as she gazes into his eyes, a mixture of lust and desire swirling within them. "Then show me..." she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. "Show me what you want." With trembling fingers, she lightly trails one nail down the center of his chest, over his stomach, and lower still until it reaches the hem of his shorts. Slowly, achingly slowly, she slides her hand upwards, inch by agonizing inch

Her heart races as she watches him slowly pull his shorts down, revealing his hardened length. He's so aroused, so ready for her. Her mouth goes dry at the sight of him, and a moan escapes from deep within her throat when he leans in to kiss her. She responds eagerly, their lips pressed together as they exchange breath, their tongues dancing erotically. As she feels his hand snake up her shirt, she lets out another soft moan, arching into him for more contact.

The feel of his fingers against her bare skin sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, making it difficult to focus on anything else except the sensations coursing through her body. She breaks the kiss long enough to whisper, "Yes... that's it." With shaking hands, she reaches down and pushes his shorts off entirely, revealing his perfect ass and throbbing erection

Her back arches as he pushes inside her, filling her up completely. "Ohh god..." she moans, digging her nails into his shoulders as she feels him deep within her. He's so much bigger than before and it takes her breath away in the best possible way. She wraps her legs around his waist, their hips moving together in a rhythm born of lust and need. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; her body shudders with each thrust as she comes closer and closer to the edge.

"So good..." she whispers, biting down on her lower lip to stifle her cries. Her free hand reaches between them, finding his length and stroking him in time with their hips. She can feel the tension building inside both of them, a shared wave of release that threatens to consume them whole. With one final thrust, they collapse together on the bed, limbs tang

gled and splayed in the aftermath of their passion. Their breath comes in ragged gasps as they catch their breath, gazing at each other with eyes that hold a mixture of shock and desire. For now, they can bask in the glow of their shared experience, but Yue knows this is only the beginning. The real fun - and the real control - starts now. She runs her fingers through his sweat-damp hair, smiling mischievously as she plots her next move.

"I think... we should do that again," she whispers huskily, nibbling on her lower lip as she gazes up at him. "Soon."