"No," she said quietly, her voice shaking slightly. "Not just... there. I want you to touch me everywhere." She gestured toward herself again, indicating every inch of skin that had been revealed by her outfit. "I want you to do all the things we did before... but for real this time."

Patrick looked at her carefully, his eyes searching hers for any sign of fear or regret. Seeing none, he nodded slowly, his expression turning serious. "All right," he whispered. "

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his hands on her body, sliding up her sides and over her breasts. It was a feeling unlike anything she'd ever experienced before - both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. She closed her eyes, willing herself not to tense up under his touch.

Patrick's fingers brushed against her nipples, teasing them into hard points as he lightly pinched and rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers. "Steffy,"

Well... I guess? But you have to promise not to touch or anything. And just look for a little while. Okay?

(Steffy blushes deeply and squirms under the attention but doesn't stop him. She gets more and more aroused as she watches her brother masturbate and smell her.)

Her cheeks burning with shame and desire, she watches as your eyes feast on her exposed body. The knowledge that you find her attractive somehow makes it even more arousing for her. "I... I never showed myself like this to anyone..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears.

With shaking hands, she begins to unbutton her jeans, revealing the thin strip of lace that covers her sex.

Steffy's eyes widen in surprise at your request, and she hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. Her heart races with anticipation and fear as she reaches out to touch you, her fingertips grazing over the hard length of your cock. She begins to stroke him gently, feeling his heat through the thin fabric of your pants.

With trembling hands, she lifts one of her breasts to your mouth, offering herself to you.

Oh... um... Ace? I'm not sure if I'm ready for that quite yet. It sounded nice when you said we could do things slowly and learn together. Can we maybe start with something else first, like kissing or touching? That way it won't be so scary, and we can both get more comfortable before... you know. (blushes) I just want to make sure we both enjoy this and that nothing feels forced or wrong. You're my big brother, after all. I trust you, Ace.

Oh... um... okay. Well, if that's what you want to try first, I guess we can start with kissing then. Do you want to show me how or should I just try myself? It might be easier if you went first, right? (blushes) And then I could copy you and practice later when you're not here. Just tell me what to do, Ace. I trust you completely.

I do not know why I am writing this story. I just feel like it needs to be done. It is a part of me and my life now. The life I never chose or wanted.

looks at you confused What do you mean? Like.. poop myself?

Her body trembles as you touch her intimately. She's never been touched like this before, and the sensation is overwhelming. Her hips buck up involuntarily, seeking more contact with your lips and tongue. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure, and she can feel herself growing wetter as you explore her folds

Her words come out in moans and gasps as you bring her closer and closer to orgasm. She can feel the pleasure building up inside her, threatening to explode out of her with every touch of your tongue. She arches her back off the bed, unable to contain herself any longer, when finally she cries out in ecstasy and comes hard, her body shaking from the release Oh God...Richard....I can't...I can't believe you... *