Surprise – I Almost Got Caught By Brother’s Buddies…

I’m only seven months older than my stepbrother. I had often seen him naked and he had seen me, in the same way, many times as we grew up together. As we reached our mid-teens, we would both masturbate in our own rooms, privately.One day, however, I was home from school in my room, naked, lying on my bed masturbating and had forgotten that I hadn’t closed my door. I was in the heat of passion and moaning when my step-brother arrived home. He was standing in my doorway watching me deeply engaged in my moment of pleasure with my eyes shut tight, engrossed in getting myself off.He came in, closed the door and, not making a sound, he started to get undressed. I opened my eyes and saw him standing there, naked, istanbul travesti with his rock-hard cock in hand, stroking it hard and fast.I said, “What in the world are you doing?” He answered me saying, “The same thing you were, only in my own way!” We both then knew that we masturbated and after that, we would do this in private many, many times, and on a few occasions after getting home from school in the afternoon, and before the folks got home, we would get together in either my room or his to masturbate in front of each other.We both came to the conclusion that we really enjoyed spending time together and when I went away to college, I got my own apartment with a very private balcony where I could travesti istanbul sunbathe in the nude anytime I wanted and not be caught or seen by anyone. Most of my girlfriends would come over quite often to join me on my balcony so they too could also sunbathe in the nude. We gals liked all this total freedom we could enjoy while nude, walking around naked, even spending time on my balcony in the nude, able to sunbathe without anyone coming in or bothering us.My brother would often visit me in my new apartment to watch my big screen TV where he could stay overnight. We did, however, have a clear understanding that if he were coming over with, others, he would always call before dropping in, especially istanbul travestileri if he was with his friends to make sure it was okay or to check that it was a good time.One Saturday in early September, my stepbrother, along with several of his buddies, came over to watch the Nebraska football game being televised that day which they wanted to watch.We gals were all out on my balcony, naked, soaking up the sun’s rays with the stereo playing, talking, laughing and cutting up as we usually did, I did not hear my phone ring (if it indeed did), so he probably thought I was out with some friends or had gone shopping. The boys all came into the den putting on my TV to watch their game.The curtains which separated the balcony from the den were closed so it was not possible for us gals to be seen from the den by the guys or for us gals to see them in there either. I got up to go back in and get us some more ice and a freshly-brewed pitcher of tea.