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I couldn’t withstand the urge to help him, to offer my body as a means of solace for his shattered heart. He was my brother, and seeing him devastated over his girlfriend’s betrayal broke my heart too.

I knew he needed something to distract him from his sorrows, and as usual…I was more than eager to be that distraction.

As I entered his room, I could see him sitting on his bed looking lost and dejected.

His messy hair and the adorable way he furrowed his brow made my heart ache. I approached him slowly, my body moving with grace, my eyes locked on his.

I could see surprise and curiosity flickering in his eyes as I approached him with a seductive smile. He was…well, my brother. A bit inexperienced, a bit of a dork, but undeniably hot.

He was also too caught up in his remorse to be aware of my intentions, but I was determined to change that.

I reached out and ran my fingers through his hair, feeling the soft strands slip through my fingertips. His breath hitched, and I could sense the desire beginning to stir within him. I leaned in closer, my lips just inches from his ear, as I whispered in a sultry voice, “Let me help you forget that dumb bitch, even if just for a moment.”

He looked at me, his eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and longing.

I could see the conflict in his eyes, but the desire was undeniable.

He nodded, unable to withstand the pull between us.

I didn’t waste any time. I pressed my body against his, feeling the heat between us ignite. His hands trembled as they touched my skin, but I was determined to guide him, to continue showing him the pleasures of the flesh.

I slowly undressed him, savoring the sight of his toned body coming to life before me. His muscles tensed as my hands roamed over his skin, and I could see the hunger in his eyes.

I took charge, guiding him with gentle but firm movements. I showed him how to touch me, how to kiss me, how to explore my body with his willing hands and lips. He was like a sponge, soaking up every sensation, his arousal growing with each touch.

I could feel my own desire building, the fire within me burning hotter with each caress. I wanted him as much as he wanted me, and I let my inhibitions melt away, fully surrendering to the moment.

Our bodies entwined, and we moved in a dance of passion, exploring each other with a hunger that was both primal and tender. He stumbled and fumbled, but I guided him with patience and encouragement, my own pleasure building with each touch.

He was an willing student, his inexperience giving way to raw, untamed passion. His kisses became more confident, his touches more assertive. I could feel him losing himself in the moment, forgetting his sorrows, and giving in to the raw, off limits pleasure that we created together.

The sound of our moans filled the room, the tension between us reaching its peak. I could feel his body tense, and I knew he was close. I held him close, my lips on his, as we reached the pinnacle of our desire, our bodies exploding with pleasure.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent and sated.

We lay there, breathing heavily, our hearts still racing with the intensity of our encounter. We were no longer just brother and sister…we now shared something deeper, something that words couldn’t fully describe.

NSFW: yes

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