I Saw My Sister Nude
Nude family adventures
I grew up in the middle of a single parent household with just my mom and my two sisters. Us siblings are about 2 years apart in age. My older sister had her own room, I was opposite her in a pullout and my little sister was adjacent but above us, in the loft. Surprisingly for today's standards, we had direct lines of sight into each other's rooms and in the case of my little sister, there was no door at all, just an open void. Naturally in a house full of women, I grew up with them always being in various stages of undress and constantly trying on clothes. This included my mom - who also had a pretty nice body in her own right back then because she kept herself in great shape.
My mom was still single and was 35 when, around that time, I started discovering girls. I was about 16 and my hormones had really kicked in. It meant I was constantly horny and needed to masturbate. Maybe to help me or to educate me about sex, my mom ordered a Playboy subscription for me. When it arrived, she'd leave the magazine on the coffee table in the living room. When no one was home, I'd discretely take each copy, adding it to the collection in my room. With the arrival of each new magazine, I'd privately masturbate to ecstasy. After countless times looking through the magazines, I suddenly realized something.
I could look at real women who were naked in my own house! With my hormones in a frenzy, I started to pay subtle attention to how little clothing my mom and sisters actually wore around the house. It was quite common for one, two or all of them to walk around topless during the day or on weekends. Since I'd grown up with it, I was also pretty used to both my Mom and older sister sleeping nude. Eventually, this motivated me to also go naked. But at 16 I was constantly aroused and not sure if I should be exposed in front of my family.
However, after finally making my decision to sleep nude, I was now acutely aware of the effect that this was having on me. I knew that my sisters might "see" me erect, which made it even more potentially awkward for me. I really was an incredibly horny 16 year old! After I started copying the states of undress of my older sister and mom, I can remember many nights running into them in the middle of the night - either in the kitchen or on the way to our one (shared) bathroom. Half asleep, both of us would be completely naked, but neither really bothered to cover up. Of course, I always looked. Given my age, I'd also almost always quickly grow very erect. At first, I was embarrassed in front of them but they'd also always look at me too. I realized that it was natural to look. I did and so did they.
To be honest, I admit that I often lingered in those moments when we met naked like that. I'd talk to either of my sisters for as long as possible. They also seemed to do the same, so it was quite often very easy to have conversations whilst I was hard with them looking at me and with me looking at them. That's how I eventually learned that I liked being an exhibitionist.
When I wasn't sleeping nude, I was exploring other ways that I could enjoy my nakedness. I started wearing less and less clothing. I even started free-balling (with no underwear). Often I dressed in loose shorts and began to enjoy the attention I received. I particularly liked it when the next door neighbor looked at me because I found her very cute. I liked to tease her with little shows of my flesh.
Back then, I was very fit with smooth, cut abs and muscled body. I distinctly remember when I would be outside, almost naked with fitness runs during the entire summer season. I'd wear yellow silk Adidas running shorts which had no inner lining. They barely covered my half-hard cock. With every few steps, my cock would slip out as I'd run laps around my local neighborhood. One particular summer - before my senior year in high school - on an especially hot spell in August, I also ran around shirtless. I definitely turned heads left and right from whoever drove past me. It was funny because a lot of cars would drive by really slow and I could see people getting a very good look at me. It often put an extra spring in my step as my cock bounced up and caught their eye!
That first summer of running around practically naked, I'd get back to the house and face my mom and older sister, my body sweating and exposed. They started making comments about how I might as well run naked, given how revealing my shorts were! They'd always stare which caused me to grow erect. They'd tease and laugh as I stripped off my shorts for them. They could see I liked their attentions. I'd calm down from my run - in front of them - before heading to the shower. I had some fun times exposing myself to them all.
Now, my little sister was two years younger than me - but - she looked the oldest of us! She was extremely well developed and was a constant distraction for lots of guys - I noticed how many men paid attention to her. Even when we went out together as a family, guys would still check out her body. I guess I didn't realize just how exceptionally hot she was until I was about mid-way through college. I came home one weekend and suddenly things changed for us.
To give a bit more context, everyone in my family has blonde hair. My little sister looks exactly like Christina Aguilera. She dressed like her too, except maybe with a bit more skin revealed, if that's even possible! My mom was always telling her to put clothes on.
As it turns out - my younger sister was an exhibitionist too. Not that I ever really had to try, but I went a little crazy peeking on my not-so-little sister. Coming home from college, I became a professional voyeur because of her revealing shows. She generally slept in a skimpy thong with no top. During the day and evening she often walked around with an almost sheer tank top but without wearing any bottoms. Either way, she gave me many glorious views of her body!
Again, for context - though I'm not very good on bra sizes - I'm pretty sure that when my 'little' sister (when she was around 16) and only 5'5 tall already had a bra size of 38d. Not so little after all. My mom was always lamenting how difficult it was to find bras that fit her - so amazing and huge were her tits! Of course, she knew they were big too and she flaunted them to me repeatedly. I was a beneficiary of this profound luck and her magnificent breasts changed me forever.
Honestly today, years later, I would say that I still find myself comparing other sets of tits with my sister's. Is that wrong? If it is, I can't help it -she has a great rack. She and I have both spoken about our cheeky exhibitionist games and how much we enjoyed seeing each other. It's great to have such an accepting family. But ever since I became obsessed with her tits, my cock has known what it likes in a woman. My eyes do too!
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True Encounters And Collected Hot Experiences, Real Stories + Actual Sexy Secrets
I grew up in the middle of a single parent household with just my mom and my two sisters. Us siblings are about 2 years apart in age. My older sister had her own room, I was opposite her in a pullout and my little sister was adjacent but above us, in the loft. Surprisingly for today's standards, we had direct lines of sight into each other's rooms and in the case of my little sister, there was no door at all, just an open void. Naturally in a house full of women, I grew up with them always being in various stages of undress and constantly trying on clothes. This included my mom - who also had a pretty nice body in her own right back then because she kept herself in great shape.
My mom was still single and was 35 when, around that time, I started discovering girls. I was about 16 and my hormones had really kicked in. It meant I was constantly horny and needed to masturbate. Maybe to help me or to educate me about sex, my mom ordered a Playboy subscription for me. When it arrived, she'd leave the magazine on the coffee table in the living room. When no one was home, I'd discretely take each copy, adding it to the collection in my room. With the arrival of each new magazine, I'd privately masturbate to ecstasy. After countless times looking through the magazines, I suddenly realized something.
I could look at real women who were naked in my own house! With my hormones in a frenzy, I started to pay subtle attention to how little clothing my mom and sisters actually wore around the house. It was quite common for one, two or all of them to walk around topless during the day or on weekends. Since I'd grown up with it, I was also pretty used to both my Mom and older sister sleeping nude. Eventually, this motivated me to also go naked. But at 16 I was constantly aroused and not sure if I should be exposed in front of my family.
However, after finally making my decision to sleep nude, I was now acutely aware of the effect that this was having on me. I knew that my sisters might "see" me erect, which made it even more potentially awkward for me. I really was an incredibly horny 16 year old! After I started copying the states of undress of my older sister and mom, I can remember many nights running into them in the middle of the night - either in the kitchen or on the way to our one (shared) bathroom. Half asleep, both of us would be completely naked, but neither really bothered to cover up. Of course, I always looked. Given my age, I'd also almost always quickly grow very erect. At first, I was embarrassed in front of them but they'd also always look at me too. I realized that it was natural to look. I did and so did they.
To be honest, I admit that I often lingered in those moments when we met naked like that. I'd talk to either of my sisters for as long as possible. They also seemed to do the same, so it was quite often very easy to have conversations whilst I was hard with them looking at me and with me looking at them. That's how I eventually learned that I liked being an exhibitionist.
When I wasn't sleeping nude, I was exploring other ways that I could enjoy my nakedness. I started wearing less and less clothing. I even started free-balling (with no underwear). Often I dressed in loose shorts and began to enjoy the attention I received. I particularly liked it when the next door neighbor looked at me because I found her very cute. I liked to tease her with little shows of my flesh.
Back then, I was very fit with smooth, cut abs and muscled body. I distinctly remember when I would be outside, almost naked with fitness runs during the entire summer season. I'd wear yellow silk Adidas running shorts which had no inner lining. They barely covered my half-hard cock. With every few steps, my cock would slip out as I'd run laps around my local neighborhood. One particular summer - before my senior year in high school - on an especially hot spell in August, I also ran around shirtless. I definitely turned heads left and right from whoever drove past me. It was funny because a lot of cars would drive by really slow and I could see people getting a very good look at me. It often put an extra spring in my step as my cock bounced up and caught their eye!
That first summer of running around practically naked, I'd get back to the house and face my mom and older sister, my body sweating and exposed. They started making comments about how I might as well run naked, given how revealing my shorts were! They'd always stare which caused me to grow erect. They'd tease and laugh as I stripped off my shorts for them. They could see I liked their attentions. I'd calm down from my run - in front of them - before heading to the shower. I had some fun times exposing myself to them all.
Now, my little sister was two years younger than me - but - she looked the oldest of us! She was extremely well developed and was a constant distraction for lots of guys - I noticed how many men paid attention to her. Even when we went out together as a family, guys would still check out her body. I guess I didn't realize just how exceptionally hot she was until I was about mid-way through college. I came home one weekend and suddenly things changed for us.
To give a bit more context, everyone in my family has blonde hair. My little sister looks exactly like Christina Aguilera. She dressed like her too, except maybe with a bit more skin revealed, if that's even possible! My mom was always telling her to put clothes on.
As it turns out - my younger sister was an exhibitionist too. Not that I ever really had to try, but I went a little crazy peeking on my not-so-little sister. Coming home from college, I became a professional voyeur because of her revealing shows. She generally slept in a skimpy thong with no top. During the day and evening she often walked around with an almost sheer tank top but without wearing any bottoms. Either way, she gave me many glorious views of her body!
Again, for context - though I'm not very good on bra sizes - I'm pretty sure that when my 'little' sister (when she was around 16) and only 5'5 tall already had a bra size of 38d. Not so little after all. My mom was always lamenting how difficult it was to find bras that fit her - so amazing and huge were her tits! Of course, she knew they were big too and she flaunted them to me repeatedly. I was a beneficiary of this profound luck and her magnificent breasts changed me forever.
Honestly today, years later, I would say that I still find myself comparing other sets of tits with my sister's. Is that wrong? If it is, I can't help it -she has a great rack. She and I have both spoken about our cheeky exhibitionist games and how much we enjoyed seeing each other. It's great to have such an accepting family. But ever since I became obsessed with her tits, my cock has known what it likes in a woman. My eyes do too!
Contribution provided by the TEACHERS+ASS
True Encounters And Collected Hot Experiences, Real Stories + Actual Sexy Secrets
