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Ya Know, Bro, You Can Just Ask to See Them

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Him staring, led to me showing, led to...

It was a hot September day. Mom and Dad were out for the day for work. They mostly worked from home but had various office days. I woke up later in the morning dreading to put on any clothes with how warm it had been. Yes, our A/C worked fine of course but it was just one of those days. So, I put on small shorts and one of my sleeveless raggy t-shirts.

To give ya context on the shirt, black, but faded, and thin worn material with the sleeveless holes leaving a fair amount of sideboob visible. At the time, I thought nothing of it, I just wanted to be comfortable and braless. It was one of my favorite comfy shirts.

I went to the kitchen to get breakfast, my brother already in the living room mindlessly watching tv. I sat down on the couch with my cereal and watched tv with him. I did notice him glancing over at me more but didn't think much of it.

Now, my brother and I get along okay, but we're not really close so I have no idea if he had a gf or not or how the pandemic has been affecting his urges, like it definitely had been affecting mine. I highly doubt he knew about me and mom either.

Anyway, I finished and decided to wash my dishes and was back in the kitchen doing so. Braless, with sideboob on display and moving about the kitchen, I now realize I must've been quite a sight, cause in the doorway was my brother returning his dishes. I grabbed them from him and washed those too and noticed he just stood there. Then it finally occurs to me, with me moving about as I did, and no doubt my braless nipples were noticeable through the thin fabric, he's looking at my tits. I don't think my brother's even seen me in a bikini or swimsuit, much less my bra, since we were much younger. I admit, it was nice to be looked at, even if it was my brother, so I "dropped" the dish towel only to bend down and pick it up, giving him a nice peek down my cleavage and kept cleaning up the kitchen area.

His eyes were fixated on my boobs as if he hadn't even noticed me noticing him looking now. I stood up closer to him and as if I broke his trance just said, "Ya know, bro, you can just ask to see them."

He looked up at me with a caught face. Tried stammering an apology. I said, "It's okay. It's okay," I reassured him. Then he just nodded and his eyes went back to my chest with anticipation. I simply lifted my shirt and exposed my breasts to him right there in the kitchen doorway. His eyes widened and he just looked them over, slowly, with the most innocent "discovery" type look on his face.

I let down my shirt after about a minute. His face was a bit red as he looked back up at me, and he nervously said, "Excuse me." As he walked out to head to his bedroom. I asked, "Are you going to do what I think you're gonna do?" He reacted, "Oh god," as if shocked I'd even know. I asked him to hold up, and in the middle of the hallway I said, "You don't have to be shy, it's just us here." He said that he felt a bit weird with me knowing now and probably wasn't going to do it. I said, "It's okay, I'm okay with you being turned on by seeing my boobs." I suggested he could even do it in front of me as I showed him again but he nervously shook his head and said he'd feel a bit weird having me see him even though he'd love the sight as he did it. I then said, "I have an idea. Get your phone out." He nervously took out his phone. I then took my shirt completely off and stood topless in front of him, right in the middle of the hallway. "There, take a few pics to use, and I'll give you your privacy, does that sound okay to you?" I didn't even do any poses, just stood there as he took a couple full pics of me then a couple up close ones of my nipples. Then he just turned and went to his room.

I returned to the couch, shirt in hand still, and just sat relaxing topless on the couch. Yes, I was turned on as all hell, but I saved it for later in the afternoon when he wouldn't suspect me of masturbating right away. It was only about 5 minutes, and my brother returned from his bedroom. I asked him, "Feel better?" He was flushed and still lightly panting, and he just nervously nodded, noticing I was still topless. He just flopped down in the chair and watched tv with me. I remained topless for the remainder of the day until it was close to time for mom and dad to be home. He excused himself a couple other times throughout the day to, well, yeah, masturbate. That night, I rubbed myself furiously over the days events. 

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