I’m the obnoxious little brother!

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I’m the obnoxious little brother!That’s me! Your annoying, obnoxious little brother. The one that was always doing mean and naughty stuff to you when we were growing up. But you deserved it as you were just as devious yourself. When I was 11 and you were 14, you told me that if I played with myself long enough something special would happen and you were right. I came for the first time and that’s how it all started. From that day on, you created the little pervert/monster that would torment and play with you and for you for the next 7 years.I’m the little bother that noticed you had started to mature and develop and taking shape into a young woman. Your little chest bumps and round little ass fascinated me. I’m that little brother that would spy on you through the crack in door or hide under your bed as you got dressed for school and undressed for bed. I’m the little brother that was always sneaking a peek up your skirts and down your shirts to steal a viewing of your young body and your little parts.I’m the little brother that would always pop into the bathroom, unannounced while you were in the shower or sitting on the toilet. Getting a rush watching you scream and try to cover up and then yell at me for doing so even though you seldom locked that bathroom door. I’m the little brother that was amazed one evening when I barged into the bathroom and found you lying on your back in the bathtub with your legs in the air and your cunt positioned under the faucet. At first I thought you fell and were hurt but then you explained to me what water sports were about and told me to keep quiet and shut the door and watch. And watch I did. I watched as you held your pussy open and let the water flow fill you up and then you’d push the water back out and then I seen you start to shake and moan and squirm and I watched you twitch all over the tub. I was amazed!I’m the little brother that barged in the bathroom again to find you sitting on the edge of the tub shaving your legs bare. Again, I was not sure what you were doing but you sat me down and explained that hairless and naked were a great feeling. I watched when you finished your legs, then you stood up and slid down your panties and threw them at my face. I then watched you lather up your little pussy and start to shave there. Again you had to explain to me that shaving there made for a clean, neat look for your bikini bottoms. You said none of the boys wanted to see a bunch of hair poking out down there. I watched with intense attention all the while rubbing your panties on my cheeks. When you finished shaving your cunt, you left a thin, narrow güvenilir bahis şirketleri strip of fur right in the middle. I called it a pussy mohawk and you laughed. Then you took some your leftover shave cream, that had your pussy fur mixed in it and smeared it on my cheeks. Then you showed me how I was supposed to shave my face for when I got older. I asked you why I had no hair. No whiskers and now fur around my little dick. You told me to stand up and pull down my pajamas so you could inspect. You told not to worry, I would get some when I got older. I asked you if I needed to shave around my little dick too…when I got older and I remember you said “If you want, I don’t see why not”. And I always have.I’m the little brother that would sneak into your room at night while you were asleep and take Polaroid photos of you sleeping topless in just your panties, displaying your perky little titties. Then I would sell my photos to my friends and your boyfriends. You got so pissed and screamed at me and punched me in the stomach when your boyfriend showed you a photo I sold him. But you didn’t seem to care too much when I continued my craft. Even when the next boyfriends turned me in. You would just laugh and tell them that I was cute and fun. I made enough money to buy myself a new bicycle that summer. The one group of photos of you lying in bed with the covers pulled back and you reaching into your panties with one hand and pinching and twisting your nipple with the other and huffing and puffing in your sleep as you played with yourself were my best seller!But you were no angel. I’m the little brother that you too would spy on when in my room, in my bed, in the bathroom or in the garage, I would be jerking and pulling my little dick until I would cum. You were sneaky and I would not know you were there until after I finished and you would laugh. Once in a while, you would deliberately barge in and catch me in the act and then make fun of me for masturbating so much and make fun of my little hairless dick. You really enjoyed interrupting me and ruining my orgasms. But sometimes you would watch in quiet and it would get you wet and turned on to watch me make myself cum. I’m the little brother that would call out your girlfriends’ name as I came in my hand and shook about. It made you have to play with yourself when I called out the names of the girls you kissed! After I would finish, I would catch you many times finishing yourself off with your hands in your pants or under your skirt.I’m the little brother that would rummage through your dresser and you always accused me tipobet güvenilir mi of stealing your panties. You’d tell mom but she refused to believe you and accept that I was doing just that. But I’m the little brother that really turned you on watching me through the crack in my door, playing with myself, rubbing and smacking my little dick as I wore YOUR favorite panties. They were always so dainty, pretty, silky and smooth. I would cum fiercely when wearing them and they would be soaked with my cum when I got done. I’m the little brother who figured out quite quickly that you were so turned on by watching me cum in your panties, you would go shopping with your girlfriends and pick out special panties just for me that you knew I would steal. You would pick me out panties you knew I would like but you would mostly pick out panties that you wanted to see me cum in. Then it was a challenge. Remember that Halloween night when you had a sleep over? 4 of your girlfriends came over for a slumber party. I’m the little brother that just had to go in his room during your party but leave the door ajar and put on a pair of your new purple satin panties and did my frantic rubbing and stroking. Just standing in my room in front of my mirror, working my little dick. I heard your friends snicker and gasp and whisper. I also heard you tell them that the panties I just came in were the ones you picked out for me just days before with those very same girlfriends.I’m the little brother that you made a bet with to wear your pink tights under my jeans when it was cold outside and go to school wearing them. Knowing very well that once you introduced me to hosiery, you would be fueling this fire of perversion. I’m the little brother that put on your tights but ended up in the laundry room rubbing my little dick and ripping open my jeans and really getting off on the feeling of my cum squirting down the inside of my thigh and soaking your tights. You watched as I rubbed my cum all over your tights, up and down my leg. We were late for school that day as I had to change my pants and you insisted that I lost the bet.I’m the little brother that convinced you that for new years eve, when mom was gone for the night, we should stay up late and look through all my smut magazines together. That’s the night I realized you liked girls as much as I did. You insisted later that same night that I put on your new red thong and try on your new thigh high, black stockings. After a short while of fumbling through pages of nude girls in Playboy and Penthouse you kept asking me questions why I liked this tipobet giriş and why I liked that. I asked you the same. We learned a lot about each other that night. Then you insisted that I must sit in the recliner chair across the room and not get out of it and you had me sit and watch you fuck your tight little pussy with your new rocket vibrator. I was not allowed to get out of the chair but I sat there and rubbed and stroked my little cock and I rubbed my legs all up and down. They felt so good wrapped up tight in your stockings. The more I rubbed the more you would plunge your little vibrator into your tight little twat and pinch and twist your nipples. We had lots of fun that night, watching each other masturbate.I’m the little brother that you dared I cum in my hand then lick it up and eat it…and I did! You asked me what it tasted like and I said it was warm and salty kind of like snot. You bet me again to lick all your gooey cum off your vibrator after you creamed yourself all over our big leather couch..and I did. You asked me again what that tasted like and I told you it was nearly the same and you replied to me that you already knew that.I’m the little brother that when I got horny, I would reach in my pants and play with my little dick and get my fingers all sticky with precum and then sneak up behind you and put my hand over your mouth. You would smells the cum and lick my fingers. You would do the same to me after you fingered your puss. You would come up behind me and wipe your wet fingers across my mouth and just walk away, snickering. That was always our secret little game we would do to each other in the most public places. Mom would always yell at us to keep our hands to ourselves and out of each others mouths never being the wiser.I’m the little brother that when we were cleaning the house, you were vacuuming and I was dusting. You took the hose off the vacuum and told me to come over to you. You told me to drop my pants and stand perfectly still. You then put the end of the vacuum cleaner hose close to the tip of my little dick and instantly it sucked it inside. I stood still like you said and then you started pulling on the hose. It would suck and gurgle and I would twitch and jerk and within minutes, I started to cum. Oh my god, that was intense. I dropped to my knees and fell over frontwards and you laughed as you put the vacuum cleaner back together and you kept calling me “a sucker” for days after that. Even at school.I’m the little brother that is all grown up now and getting older. We’ve both explored sexual adventures with both boys and girls and we both enjoy both. I’m still chronic masturbator and will probably die playing with my little dick but the best, funnest, most exciting time ever was exploring ourselves with each other when we were young. I learned so much from you. I truly miss being mean, obnoxious and naughty to you.

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