I've had several sexual adventures with my brother. Almost all of them were exhibitionist and some were quite intense.
One day I arrived from the beach, went into my room to change, and he was there listening to music on my CD player. His was broken. I came in wet from the beach, so I didn't need to shower at home. When I saw him sitting on my bed, I took the clothes I usually wore around the house to change, intending to change in the bathroom without him seeing me. But he was my brother - what harm could it do if he saw me naked? Besides, many men see me almost naked every day at the beach and nothing happens. So I approached him naturally and unhooked my bikini. My nipples were hard, pointing towards him. And my breasts looked super tan after a month of continuous beach exhibitionism. I turned with sensuality and slowly lowered my pants, revealing a tiny pink thong. He lost his embarrassment and said: - How nice you look in that thong! You have a very impressive butt!
And it's true, if you don't have a hard and impressive butt, the thong doesn't look good on you. He approached me while I was turned around with my back to him, wearing only a thong, without a bra, and grabbed my ass with all his might. - Hey, what are you doing?!, he looked but didn't touch. The next time I'll cut it off. - Cut what?, I replied angrily.
I put on some house pants and went to the kitchen to get myself a drink. He stayed there, stunned by what he had seen. It was noticeable. Actually, thinking about it, I couldn't blame him for touching my ass; I had given him a striptease without eating or drinking anything. It was normal. He must have enjoyed it very much.
The next day I had to clean the house because my mother wasn't there and someone had to do it. He was there, so I put on the shortest pants I had and a stringy things that left me with a big one, no support. While he was watching TV, I put myself to cleaning the living room table, bending down enough so he could enjoy my nipples. When I lifted my gaze, I'd catch him full-on with his eyes fixed on my stiff tits and make him go blank. Another act of distracted exhibitionism that I loved a lot was leaving the bathroom just showered, with my robe open so he could see the splendor of my body. This made him always leave his room door open when no one else was home to watch me pass by. One time I stopped to ask him some nonsense, and I stayed talking to him, with my robe semi-open, letting him see my depilated pussy and my dark tits, without giving it importance. He did give it importance. His voice would become trembling, and I loved that.
One day I arrived from the beach, went into my room to change, and he was there listening to music on my CD player. His was broken. I came in wet from the beach, so I didn't need to shower at home. When I saw him sitting on my bed, I took the clothes I usually wore around the house to change, intending to change in the bathroom without him seeing me. But he was my brother - what harm could it do if he saw me naked? Besides, many men see me almost naked every day at the beach and nothing happens. So I approached him naturally and unhooked my bikini. My nipples were hard, pointing towards him. And my breasts looked super tan after a month of continuous beach exhibitionism. I turned with sensuality and slowly lowered my pants, revealing a tiny pink thong. He lost his embarrassment and said: - How nice you look in that thong! You have a very impressive butt!
And it's true, if you don't have a hard and impressive butt, the thong doesn't look good on you. He approached me while I was turned around with my back to him, wearing only a thong, without a bra, and grabbed my ass with all his might. - Hey, what are you doing?!, he looked but didn't touch. The next time I'll cut it off. - Cut what?, I replied angrily.
I put on some house pants and went to the kitchen to get myself a drink. He stayed there, stunned by what he had seen. It was noticeable. Actually, thinking about it, I couldn't blame him for touching my ass; I had given him a striptease without eating or drinking anything. It was normal. He must have enjoyed it very much.
The next day I had to clean the house because my mother wasn't there and someone had to do it. He was there, so I put on the shortest pants I had and a stringy things that left me with a big one, no support. While he was watching TV, I put myself to cleaning the living room table, bending down enough so he could enjoy my nipples. When I lifted my gaze, I'd catch him full-on with his eyes fixed on my stiff tits and make him go blank. Another act of distracted exhibitionism that I loved a lot was leaving the bathroom just showered, with my robe open so he could see the splendor of my body. This made him always leave his room door open when no one else was home to watch me pass by. One time I stopped to ask him some nonsense, and I stayed talking to him, with my robe semi-open, letting him see my depilated pussy and my dark tits, without giving it importance. He did give it importance. His voice would become trembling, and I loved that.
0 comentários - Excitando a mi hermano