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Ali
How old am I: 23
What is my ethnicity: I'm latvian
My sexual identity: Gentleman
Eyes: I’ve got enormous brown eyes
I can speak: English
What I like to drink: Beer
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If Lee had a date and the clothing she wanted to wear was in the dryer or something like that, she'd walk around the house in panties while she waited for her clothes to be ready. That's something a brother usually isn't privy to. The life changing part will become clear. When we were done we'd dry off, and then go to the closet or whatever to get some clothes to put on.

Giving my little sister a massage

I mean enough for modesty's sake. What a pervert. This is where the hair comes in. Her hair was in front of her, covering her front and her butt The left cheek raised and then lowered and the right one did the opposite. For example, Dad and I always wandered around the house in our underwear. Once in a while I'd just let it all hang out, so to speak. When she decided not to cut it, it affected the rest of her life. Her pubic hair is just as blond as her head hair and her butt is round and soft and fat, sort of. So now she has this thick mane of ash blond hair clear down past her ass, almost to her knees.

Like Lee, for instance.

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Sometimes I'd go into my room and whack off like mad, shooting long strings of silvery cum into towels or whatever. I mean long hair is a pain to take care of. Dad is this big beefy guy with wide shoulders and muscles a pro wrestler would be proud of. If you're going to take a shower you undress, but why carry clothes around with you? So we'd undress in the bedroom, put the clothes in the hamper, and then go take a shower. Oh don't get me wrong, I knew she was beautiful, and I had intentionally looked at her breasts and that soft looking patch of almost white hair between her legs.

So for my story I'll show you the "unconnected" things. But when I started noticing Lee it caused Obvious problems. I looked at her and she was looking at the front of my underwear. Of course all the guys tried to get in her pants, but from what I heard she was increasingly adept at fending them off. She said they cramped and hurt, which makes sense to a guy. So usually she wore it in a loose braid, almost everywhere in fact, except at home. He worked hard and we were good kids, so Naked little sister stories than spending some time with us he pretty well was oblivious to what went on around the house.

Exactly what happens on all those dates is a big mystery. Her breasts are cantaloupe sized, with perky pink nipples that point slightly upwards and were well defined even when "soft".

I looked down and there was my half hard dick, making a nice tent. In the beginning she kidded me about it.

Sometimes I'd sit down and do something, like read. The funny thing is that this time it wasn't Lee who had caused it. It wasn't intentional. And she had a butt to die for. I liked briefs and he liked boxers. She had a boyfriend or two, but nothing hot and heavy. Our mom had long hair and after she died Lee decided never to cut her hair again - ever.

She actually used it as "clothing" at home. But I wasn't about to give up comfort, so I dealt with it in several ways.

One was that her breasts were big enough that they'd push their way through her hair mostly. That made it less obvious. She was walking down the hallway in front of me, going to her room from the shower. But I stood by watching the jocks get all the popular and gorgeous girls. My dick stiffened a little and I wondered what it would feel like to press that stiffening dick up against those soft undulating buns. But back to her hair. I knew she was a woman and I knew what guys did to and with those parts of the Naked little sister stories. But she also doesn't have the reputation of being a slut.

I mean we wouldn't have described ourselves as "nudists". My sister, Lee and I got our frames from our mother, much to my dismay. Thinking about shoving your dick against your sister's ass! She never wore a bra. There were just two problems. For instance, the clothes hampers were in each bedroom. I have a suspicion nowadays that one reason she didn't like to wear them was that her clothing and her hair caressed or tickled her nipples or something, because almost every time I ever saw them they were sticking out, looking hard and swollen. Seemingly unconnected events conspire to cause things to happen and sometimes those things can be life changing.

There she let it flow loose. The other thing is that with her hair covering her front, that left her back completely exposed. We just didn't wear clothing if it wasn't necessary. She has what in books would be called an elfin face, with big green eyes.

I couldn't be a jock, so I drifted toward shop and that was a little change that made a big difference in my self esteem. So that meant there were naked people walking up and down the halls sometimes. See our family had always had a little nudist streak in us. But eventually Lee noticed the bulges in my briefs. I even turned around and went the other way. Sort of. First of all let me tell you a little about our family. Anyway, she never knew about that, so I was safe.

And the guys just keep coming back, so she must be fun to be with.

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Dad was clueless. Now I know she isn't a cock tease, because she doesn't have that reputation. I'm pretty good with my hands and people know it. It was her butt, in fact, that made me sexually aware of her. And her nipples poked out even farther.

But the first time I ever wanted to touch her sexually it was because of her butt. Mom died when we were younger, but I remember she was this little slip of a woman who was beautiful and smiled all the time. It's funny how things turn out. Guys fall all over themselves trying to get her to go out with them. Almost immediately I flushed red and stopped. If it was summer, we wouldn't put on much.

That was a small change, but one that made things different. But I started noticing her as a woman a lot more. All she had to do was pull her hair around to the front and it covered her almost completely.