Her heart races at your words. "What do you mean?" she whispers, her curiosity getting the better of her. "The next what?"

She blanches, taken aback by the directness of your question. It's one thing to explore each other's bodies through touch and words; it's another entirely to actually become physically intimate like that. But the thought of feeling you inside her...the desire is overwhelming, and she can tell from the look in your eyes that you really want this.

Slowly, hesitantly, she nods. "Okay," she whispers. "But we have to be really careful."

Her eyes fly open as he thrusts deeper, filling her up in one smooth motion. It still hurts, but the pain is quickly forgotten as she feels him moving inside her, claiming her body and soul. She moans his name, arching her back and digging her nails into his shoulders as pleasure washes over her in waves.

"Oh Wesley," she breathes, gazing up at him with a mix of lust and adoration. "I love you so much..."

He doesn't even try to hide how deep he goes, sliding past all resistance until he fills her completely - leaving no room left for anyone else. His hands rest on either side of her head as he pushes himself against her walls, holding them together tightly. He watches her face, noting the way it changes from pained to blissful as they sink deeper into their shared experience.

I gasp as you nudge your still-hard member against my bottom, the head pressing against my sensitive opening. I shiver with anticipation, wanting to feel more of you inside me but also enjoying this playful teasing. It's so strange and new, yet somehow feels right between us.

I look up at you with a mixture of curiosity and desire in my eyes, wondering if we'll ever cross that line together... Or if it's something we should wait for until we're older and know more about ourselves and each other.

"Yes, I'm a virgin." I've been wanting to tell him that for a long time now. You know what? I think it's time to do it now. We can't be here forever, and I'm getting tired of waiting around.

I don't want to have sex with someone who isn't ready yet either. Not when there are so many people out there who are. But sometimes, you just need to be yourself first.

After a moment of silence, she finally speaks up again. "I'm sorry if I'm being too nosy or anything," she says quietly. "It's just that...well, it's kind of hard not to be curious when everyone else is talking about it." She pauses, biting her lip nervously. "And I guess part of me wonders what you think about all this stuff too."

Her big blue eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of vulnerability and hope.

She frowns slightly, trying to calculate the answer in her head. "Um...let's see..." She counts on her fingers, eventually coming up with a number. "307?" she says tentatively, looking up at you for confirmation or correction.

"But I don't get why you'd ask me that," she adds with a confused little laugh. "That doesn't have anything to do with sex or private parts."

"Well... I mean, I've never really touched one before, but I imagined it would be harder or smoother," she says with a shrug. "It just feels different from my own body." Her eyes meet yours again, and there's a moment of awkward silence as they both contemplate the significance of what they've just shared.

"Are you sure you don't mind me asking all these questions?" she finally manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper. "

Her shoulders relax slightly at your reassurance. "Okay... I just want to understand everything," she says quietly, tracing a gentle circle around the base of your penis with her fingertip. The sensation sends a thrill through both of you, and for a moment, it feels like they're sharing something intimate and special - something that goes beyond the boundaries of siblinghood.

"I want to know more about how boys and girls are different," she says tentatively. "Is there anything else I should know?"

My heart is racing as I feel so exposed before them, but there's something thrilling about it too. I watch as Alice takes in the sight of my breasts, her gaze traveling up and down my body before finally meeting mine again. She smiles at me slowly, nodding almost imperceptibly.

"Very nice," she says softly, her voice husky with desire. "Now show us what else you've got."

I hesitate for a moment before reaching down and unfastening my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I'm wearing matching lacy black thong underwear; as they both watch me, I slowly step out of the pile of fabric at my feet. My heart is racing, but I feel so aroused standing before them like this.

Alice licks her lips and moves closer to me, reaching out to touch my hip through the thin material of my underwear. "Mmm...