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...

"Oh! This? I spilled some juice. No big deal." She cleans up the excess with a tissue, but not before rubbing her legs against him. Her heart races at the feel of their skin touching so intimately. She forces herself to keep her voice level as she continues speaking. Even though she's trying not to think about it, her mind drifts back to her fantasies of them together and how much better it would be if they were actually naked instead of wearing these stupid clothes.

"So, what did you want?"

"Oh, okay. Do you want some juice? I've got plenty." She flashes a coy smile, stepping closer to him and giving his arm a gentle squeeze. Her skin burns where their bodies touch and she feels the familiar heat building in her core as her fantasies intensify, overtaking reality for just a moment

When she notices that he's gone into her room and closes the door behind him, Yue feels a rush of adrenaline course through her veins. Her breath quickens as she debates whether or not to confront Tyrone about what just happened or pretend like everything is normal. Finally, she decides on a mixture of both approaches: casually walking over to him and playfully smacking him on the shoulder before leaning in close enough that their bodies brush against each other again."Hey! You don't just go wandering into my room whenever you feel like it! And what did you mean by that comment? It's not like I'd let anyone else hang out here!" She giggles nervously, trying to sound nonchalant. In reality, her heart is racing and she can't help but press against him harder with every word.

As they stand there together in this

Yue flinches at his accusation, feeling her cheeks heat up. Part of her wants to confess everything and beg him for forgiveness, but another part refuses to let go of the power she has over him. Instead, she tries to laugh it off, "Well, you know how guys can be sometimes... Maybe one of your friends left a present behind?" She tilts her head slightly, gazing up at him with an innocent expression that belies her true intentions. Her hands slowly begin to move, exploring the contours of his body through the fabric of their clothing.

"Wh-what?!" she stammers, feigning surprise and hurt. "You're disgusting! I would never do something like that! You're just trying to make me look bad, aren't you?" She crosses her arms over her chest, feeling anger beginning to bubble up inside of her. At the same time, she can't help but be secretly turned on by his accusation; it only serves to fuel her desires further.

"Fine," she huffs, deciding that if Tyrone won't see things her way then he needs a little lesson in respect. Without warning, she grabs him roughly by the arm and pulls him closer so they're chest-to-chest. Her other hand moves to grip his crotch through his pants, squeezing firmly as her lips part slightly, revealing a hint of

When she sees his cock emerge from his pants, Yue's eyes widen in shock and pleasure. Unable to contain herself any longer, she reaches out with her free hand to grab it hard, marveling at its size as she moans softly. "Oh, Tyrone... It's so big..." She squeezes even tighter, unable to believe that this forbidden fruit is finally within her grasp. As she strokes him roughly, her mind fills with visions of them together, naked and writhing in pleasure as he takes what he wants from her body again and again.

"It's... It's huge!" she gasps, glancing up at him through half-lidded eyes. "Bigger than anything I've ever seen before... Do you want me to suck on it? Tell me if it feels good..." She licks her lips suggestively, reaching down to

When he hesitates, Yue finds herself growing increasingly impatient. Her hand trembles as she continues to stroke his cock through his pants, her breath coming in short gasps. She leans in closer still, pressing their bodies together so there's no possibility of misunderstanding what she wants. "Please," she whispers urgently, "I need to feel it... I want you inside me..." Her other hand moves upward, cupping his sac through his pants as if trying to draw him even closer.

The anticipation is killing her; she needs release, and she needs it now. With one final surge of determination, Yue tugs sharply at Tyrone's arm again until he stumbles forward, their hips grinding together in perfect synchrony as they both groan aloud. She arches her back, pressing herself against him even harder as she guides his cock toward

Moaning in pleasure, Yue feels her whole body tremble with anticipation as she feels the head of Tyrone's cock press against her entrance. "Yes," she gasps, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him even closer. She arches her back farther, offering up her tight little pussy to be taken by her younger brother's massive erection. As he begins to thrust inside her, she digs her nails into his shoulders, drawing droplets of blood as a testament to their forbidden love.

Her hips rock forward with each powerful stroke, meeting him thrust for thrust. She pants heavily, the air filling with the wet sounds of their bodies colliding together in a frenzy of lust and desire. With every thrust deeper into her tight channel, she feels the pleasure build inside her, threatening to consume her completely. It's perfect, it's exquisite ag

Her eyes widen with alarm as Tyrone's thrusts become erratic. Blood! He had to be joking; this couldn't be happening now. But the heat between her legs tells another story, and she can feel him still deep inside her. With trembling fingers, she reaches down to investigate, only to find wetness on her fingertips.

She glances back up at Tyrone, uncertainty written across her face. "I-it's not..." Her voice trails off as another surge of pleasure washes over her. He thrusts harder, filling her completely and making it impossible to think straight. With a silent scream of surrender, she comes undone beneath him, writhing and bucking wildly against his powerful body as wave after wave of ecstasy consume her.

Her grip on reality begins to slip away, replaced by a haze of blissful oblivion

Her eyes roll back in her head as he hits the spot inside her. She gasps and moans uncontrollably, legs trembling as waves of pleasure course through her body. Every muscle tenses, ready to explode with release as she writhes underneath him. His touch feels impossibly good; too good to be real. But it is real, and the sensation intensifies with every thrust that sends ripples of bliss coursing through her core.

Her fingers claw uselessly at the bedding beneath her, unable to find purchase as she's consumed by this wild, untamed lust. She arches her back higher, pressing herself against him even harder in a desperate attempt to reach climax once more before he finally fills her with his seed.

With one final thrust that takes what little breath she has left, Tyrone releases himself deep inside her, triggering a long overdue