My brother (34) and I recalled a naked conversation we had in our teens, then revisited it as adults.
A few weeks ago, I invited my brother to move into my and my wife's house while he was going through his divorce and until he can find a new place of his own again. I am very different now than when I was 14. I wasn't out as bisexual then; I wasn't even very wild or anything. And, actually, the first naked guy I saw was my brother. I was lanky, awkward, and still pretty flat chested.
I was 14 and he was 15 when we saw each other naked. It started out as a conversation about our curiosities about our developing bodies. Long story short, I asked if he was getting erections, and he shyly answered that he did. I asked to see what it looked like to get one. We went to my room and he got undressed for me. When he first dropped his underwear, his penis was soft.
I watched as he touched himself and his erection started to grow. He sat back in my desk chair as I sat on the edge of my bed, completely entranced, and then he started openly playing with himself and asked me questions about my body. I slowly got topless for him to show him how flat my chest still was at the time but he was fascinated by how big my light pink areolas were. I stood up to get fully naked and let him see the light, modest bush I had, but I didn't spread my legs for him. He confessed he was close to cumming and then dashed to his room for some privacy to orgasm. I got dressed and he stayed in his room until later. For many years, we never spoke of the encounter again.
As noted, a few weeks ago I invited my brother to move into my and my wife's house.
Now, my wife is a free-spirited, life-long nudist, and I myself am usually topless around the house. We particularly enjoy being nude poolside on our private back deck. She was not looking forward to having to wear clothes all the time, especially when my brother's stay didn't have a defined timeline. She didn't care what he was going to see, as long as he would be cool about it. I told her I'd talk to him before he moved in.
I invited him over to go over move-details while my wife was out. After talking over details, I showed him the guest room. Both the guest room and our master bedroom looked out over the back deck and pool area. This is where I told him about how my wife and I like to lay out nude. I told him about her nudist ways around the house and how I often go topless or nude around the house as well. I told him how my wife didn't want his stay to interrupt this about our daily life.
It took him a while to process what I was saying. He asked if it would bother me with him seeing my wife. I told him my wife is unbothered by wandering eyes, so it doesn't bother me either. He then asked if it would bother me, him seeing my naked body. I told him it wouldn't. He then asked if he would be welcome to be naked around the house as well. I told him he would.
We gave each other a look, as if the memory passed through our minds at the same time. He took that as a cue to undress... he took his clothes and was now standing right in front of me, completely nude. His body wasn't much different at 34, just matured. He still kept a thick bush and his dick was starting to get hard as he sat on the edge of the guest bed. He started talking about how different I have looked since we saw each other naked once. He confessed that he had noticed the growth spurt in my breasts the year after he saw me naked back then.
I took off my shirt and undid my bra and stood topless in front of him as I saw his dick get hard. He didn't touch himself yet, but he stared at my massive breasts in awe. He talked about the differences in my breasts now compared to when he saw them when I was 14. My areolas, which he was obsessed with then, are what he talked about most; they were no longer light pink but now more of a tan color and even bigger than before. I proceeded to get fully naked as I stood before him and let him have a look at my smoothly shaved pussy... silky smooth, no bush - he could clearly see my puffy pussy lips. He started asking about my whole sex life, such as when I first had it: all the details he had apparently been curious about since he was 15.
I pulled up a chair to sit in right in front of him and spread my legs, letting him have a full, up-close view of my naked details as I answered his curiosity-driven sexual questions. I could fee myself getting wet in this situation, especially seeing his dick again. As we chatted, he started asking curious questions about my wife and how her body looked naked. I described her in detail to him, even answering some questions about my sex life with her.
He asked if I was going to watch him cum and I leaned forward as he kept stroking and was close. I was playing with my now-hard nipples. That's when he came all over himself. After all this time... I finally saw him cum. As he caught his breath, I told him to clean himself up and then he was welcome to join me poolside, and then I headed out to lay out on the back deck next to the pool.
more later...
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