Disclaimer: This is a fictional story and everyone involved is over18
Chapter 1: Caught in the Act
My heart raced as I tiptoed into Stefanie's room, anticipation tingling in my trembling hands. The exhilaration of indulging in my secret fetish mingled with the fear of discovery. She was smart for her case. Amplifying my senses with each cautious step. But just as I caught a whiff of my sweet little sister's scent on Stefanie's cotton panties, the door swung open, revealing her silhouette in the dim light.
"Caught you," she purred, her voice laced with amusement and an undercurrent of something darker.
My eyes widened, cheeks flushing with embarrassment as Stefanie's gaze bore into me with unwavering intensity. "Steven, you are 14 years older than me. I am your little sister. You should know better, what would you even do with me? I weigh like 85 pounds! What if I told Mom?" she exclaimed, her words tinged with a mix of curiosity and admonishment.
Don't I exclaimed in desperation, ill do anything, please!
Without another word, she commanded me to don her panties and dance, excitement stirring within me despite my reservations.
Reluctantly complying, I felt Stefanie's eyes tracing my every move with keen interest. sending a shiver down my spine, as she hit record on my cell phone,I didn't think anything of it because she doesn't know anyone in my contacts besides family and I complied right, she tossed the phone to the side and said now that that's sent I kind of own you with a giggle. Who did you send that to? I asked, I never seen Stephanie look so devious, "Don't worry, no one who's going to get you in trouble. Let's just say an ally" Then she pulled out from under her skirt and tossed her sweaty panties that she had been wearing, at me with a wicked grin, my mind spun with the implications. I could smell them as soon as she started pulling them off her hips, The smell only intensified as they flew across the room and land and square across my face