(Starting now everything will be according
to when I was a bit younger. Not my
current
age.) I am just under 5’ blonde hair a
couple
inches past my shoulders. My bra size at
the
time is a 32A they were hard and firm
with
slightly smaller than average nipples. I’m
not
overweight in the slightest, my body
weight
is about what you might expect around
that
age. My butt/hips widened way further
than
other girls my age, so I had a sizable butt
with tiny breasts. I have two brothers who
both have brown hair and brown eyes
and
both are naturally tan, unlike me. The
younger one, David, is a few years younger
than me with a slim build and kind of
nerdy,
he spends most of his time playing video
games. The older one, Nick, who was in
high
school, is about 5’8” and is incredibly
athletic. (He is more of a jock than
anything
else (all-state as a sophomore). We all live
with our mother because our father died
when I was just in elementary school. We
live in a two story house with a basement,
my mother is on the main floor and my
brothers and I are on the second story.
Because I am the only girl I have my own
room with a bathroom attached while my
brothers share one. This isn’t about both
of
my brothers though, just one of them.
This all started when one time when I had
come home from school early because I
decided to skip my last two classes. I had
recently figured out how to masturbate
and
how great it is. Sometimes I would rub
myself or use the handle of my hairbrush
as
a toy until I was sore. By skipping class, I
thought I would touch myself for a while
since I knew that my mother wasn’t
coming
home till late and because it was Monday
my
brothers both had to stay after school for
activities. My school was only 4 blocks
from
my house so I walked to and from every
day.
I had easily 5 hours all to myself.
As soon as I got home I went to my
bedroom and stripped everything off
knowing no one would be home for
hours.
Looking at myself in my full length mirror I
rubbed my boobs, squeezing them
together
as much as I could, wishing they were
slightly bigger. I ran my hands down my
sides rubbing my hips, super proud how
they looked. I had the hourglass figure on
my bottom half for sure. From there I slid
my
hand down through my little patch of
growing blonde pubic hair, I loved it being
the one of the few of my friends who had
it.
As I turned around, I admired my butt and
my back dimples before leaving my
bedroom.
I knew I would get thirsty after I was
finished, so I went to the kitchen and glass
of water from the, teasing myself with my
fingers as I walked through my house
naked, which was a thrill in itself even
though no one was home.
When I got back to my room I immediately
got on my bed and laid down not even
bothering to get under the sheets. All I had
on my mind was how good my warmth
felt
around my fingers, how moist I was,
doing
my best to avoid touching my clit. I knew
once I touched my clit I would want to
start
going fast. It always amazes me how wet I
get, how my fingers effortlessly glide in-
between the lips of my pussy.
Closing my eyes, I lost myself in my pussy,
feeling wave after wave as I pushed myself
to the brink of cumming and then rubbing
my inner thighs while I calmed down, just... CONTINUE READING...

Uncultured deviant.

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