[Voyeur] Family exposures

[Gnome72141]

Originally Posted by Rohit083

Gnome, great posts. Looking forward to reading more.

This last weekend didn't go as planned. My wife decided to take the kids somewhere with her sister (super rare, so she jumped on the chance, of course), and my sister got into a fight with her husband and decided to stay home, so it was just me going "to the house".

There were far fewer people this time, so I spent one night at the house, but my cousin was there again!

[lollolz9]

Originally Posted by Gnome72141

This last weekend didn't go as planned. My wife decided to take the kids somewhere with her sister (super rare, so she jumped on the chance, of course), and my sister got into a fight with her husband and decided to stay home, so it was just me going "to the house".

There were far fewer people this time, so I spent one night at the house, but my cousin was there again!

Any more sightings of your cousin?

[Gnome72141]

Originally Posted by lollolz9

Any more sightings of your cousin?

Yep! I will update as soon as time allows.

[Gnome72141]

Originally Posted by lollolz9

Any more sightings of your cousin?

So I got up to the house, and it was just me, my cousin, a much older cousin/couple, and their two kids. I didn't get up there until late afternoon, and my cousin and I pretty much just sat on the livingroom floor, asking each other why we were even there that weekend in the first place.

The six of us ordered pizza and ate on the dining room floor. Everyone else left right after eating because they were local, but my cousin and I were planning on staying the night there. We thought there was going to be more people, so we had that deflated feeling when something fun is over.

It was only about 7 o'clock in the evening! My cousin looked at me and said, "Now what?" I said I have no idea, and neither of us were the type to go places. I usually have my family at home all the time, and she lives alone (I think) and reads and watches TV all the time.

We agreed that we should watch a movie on her phone, since she has the huge iPhone version and I only have the small one, but we were completely uncomfortable sitting on the floor (pretty much all the furniture was out in the dumpster). I said, "Well, no one has touched the bedroom downstairs yet," so we went down there, and it was the only room in the house that no one had gone through at all. "I think people don't even know this room exists down here!" (The main part of the basement was always dark, no lights, and gross, and you had to walk through it to get to the downstairs bedroom. It's an old house, so it feels like a dungeon.)

I asked, "Are we sleeping down here, too, or upstairs on the floor?" She said she wants to sleep in one of the beds because the floor upstairs would hurt her back, and she was too scared for me to leave her alone, so I said I would take the other bed (duh!).

I jumped on one of the beds and asked what movie we were going to watch, and she said, "I am going to put my jammies on first!" (She is 32 but acts like a kid, which is why I normally get annoyed by her.)

I assumed she was going to strip and change right there in front of me (given the shower situation just a few weekends before), but she grabbed her stuff, went into the tiny bathroom, shut the door, and came out dressed a few minutes later. I admit I was super bummed, but what did I think was going to happen? They weren't the same pajamas as last time--they were looser and not at all see through, but you could tell she was braless, though, since her boobs were small-ish but jiggled a lot with every step.

When she came out, I said, "Oh. Being shy now?" She said, "Well, when it was all of us, it was fun getting naked, but just the two of us it seems kind of naughty, sorry." So, that was the end of that!

She squeezed into the twin bed next to me, and we just watched random videos on YouTube. She kept apologizing for pressing herself into me too much, but I told her it was no big deal. I did feel her boobs bumping me a few times, though.

She asked if it was wrong that cousins were sharing a twin bed, and I told her that first cousins can get married in 26 states, so I don't think innocently bumping into each other was anything to worry about.

Then, randomly, she jumped up and said she was going to the other bed to go to sleep. She turned off the light, crawled into the other bed, and I laid there a few minutes, then I stripped down (in the dark), and crawled into the sleeping bag that I brought, because the linens were super gross.

At something like 6am, I woke up, and she was already awake reading her phone. I asked her if she slept well, and she said she didn't sleep at all. I told her that I didn't sleep either.

I got out of my sleeping bag to take a shower, and she covered her face so she wouldn't see me. That made me feel even more dumb. I took a shower, but left the bathroom door open because I just didn't care. Then I got out, and dried off by my bed, and she still wasn't looking at me at all.

She asked if there was enough hot water left for her, and I said probably. She crawled out of bed, and went into the bathroom and shut the door to take a shower.

I put on only underwear and laid on top of the bed and read my phone. She came out of the bathroom a long time later, but she just had her towel over her. I assumed she was going to grab her stuff and walk back into the bathroom.

But instead she took the towel off and put it on the bed, and there she was, naked. Then she took another towel and dried her hair, still exposed with her breasts jiggling all over the place. They were saggier than I remember from a few weeks ago, but still very pronounced. Her dark areolas were shriveled up and her nipples poking all the way out. Her bush was way too big to notice details down below this time.

She dried off, and put on black underwear, boycut, and a long, red flowery skirt that was tight enough to create the perfect sized, cute muffin top. She put her hands on her hips and stared at her choices of tops. She eventually put on a beige bra and a white shirt and a blue vest that must have come out a 1970s closet, and that was that. She never said a word about being naked. She was totally casual, and I really wanted to ask why the modesty earlier and then suddenly full nudity, but I didn't know how to ask. It wasn't a sexual moment anyway, but still fun.

Then I got dressed.

We were both ready to go, but it wasn't even 8am yet, so we laid down on my bed again and started talking about our cats, and we both fell asleep for almost two hours! We had to meet some family at 11am for brunch, so we got up and left after we woke up again.

It was fun, though, being at a restaurant with a dozen people, and I knew what her underwear looked like under her skirt, though.

I headed home from brunch and told my wife what she missed.

There are no plans to go back up there at this point. Most things are done, and I am tired of making the long drive!

[wwwddd]

My cock is throbbing for more!!

[BootyBounceBupe]

It has been so fun to read this category.

My story was about the first time I had seen an erection, and it belonged to my brother! I don't want to bore you with details but some may be needed because I know that African way of life is very different than American culture.

My friend would usually come over to do washing at my parents home because they have water that comes to the house and they have a big yard where you can dry a lot of clothes at once. She has one shirt that is very thin so it dries quickly and would wash that first so that she had something to wear while she did the rest of the clothes. My brother always liked her and would try to hang around when we were washing especially after she had changed into the little thin shirt. You have to understand that the shirt was so thin that you could tell the color of her skin through the material so it was really inappropriate for him to approach. I don't think my friend even noticed what he was looking at and I did not want to bring it up with her, I just tried to send him away as quickly as possible. On one day after I had sent him away we both needed water at the same time. My friend was using the main spigot in the yard but we also have water in the shower room. The shower room is also outside in the yard and not far from where we wash so I planned to fill my basin in there while she used the main spigot. First I went inside to gather the family laundry like kitchen cloths and chitenges, then proceeded straight to the shower. I was moving quickly used the basin to push open the door. I expected it to spring open freely but it bumped in to my brother! Pants down! With an erection! Now it important to note that the shower has a space between the top of the wall and the beginning of the roof. If a taller person is showering you can see the top of their head through this gap. I could tell from my brother's position when I bumped him that he was probably on his tiptoes looking out. I ran off as quick as I could and he tried to cover by calling out that he was just getting undressed for a shower. I never told her or anyone because I did not want anyone to think we are a perverted family.

[George VI]

About ten or twelve years ago we went out of town for a funeral for a relative of my wife. A whole lot of the family was staying at the same hotel. The night before the funeral, after the wake, much of the family gathered at the hotel’s indoor pool area. One of my wife’s cousins was there. I didn’t know her well, well enough even to recall if her husband was there too. She was in her forties I guess. Very average looking face with glasses, a bit of a square jaw, short dark hair, very average body with just a couple of extra pounds and B cup tits. Just an all-around average conservative fortyish rural/suburban Midwestern mom.

This cousin hadn’t brought a bathing suit with her, as I guess it’s not the first thing one thinks to bring to a funeral. So the cousin improvised and wore shorts and a plain white t-shirt to the pool, and joined her kids in the water. I didn’t notice her at first, until she got out and joined my wife and me and a few others sitting around a table. There was a very brief period where I watched the cousin approach us with her wet t-shirt clinging to her freely jiggling tits, displaying her dark areolas. She grabbed a hotel towel and covered up, so it was brief show. I have only seen her a few times since, but that wet t-shirt view is what I think of when I see her.

[George VI]

My story was about the first time I had seen an erection, and it belonged to my brother!

How did you feel about it? Grossed out? Aroused? Confused?

Older or younger brother?

[BootyBounceBupe]

Originally Posted by George VI

How did you feel about it? Grossed out? Aroused? Confused?

Older or younger brother?

Originally Posted by George VI

How did you feel about it? Grossed out? Aroused? Confused?

Older or younger brother?

Oh heavens! Just when I think that I have become worldly and used to American culture I realize that I can still be shocked. He's younger. Probably 14 or 15 at the time which would have made me 16 or 17. In case there was a misunderstanding he is my real actual brother from the same parents. I find it impossible to imagine being aroused and I'm pretty sure I speak for most of my nation when I say this. Yes gross!

It even ruined an early experience that I might have had with a boy. We were getting <involved> and he got so eager that he went to take his pants before he had removed his shoes. Then during the awkward dance to remove his shoes while his pants were around his ankles I got the image of my brother stuck in my head and it was over for me. I covered by yelling out <I think I hear my dad coming home!> The clumsy dancer soon turned Olympic athlete and was gone. He tried to create that moment again but it never happened. Probably for the best, I wasn't ready. Knowing how I was at the time I would have confessed all to my parents and and I would now be married to the wrong man.

[George VI]

We arrived early at my sister-in-law's house, mid-morning, for Thanksgiving, because my wife was going to help with some of the cooking. My mid-fifties SIL greeted me with a hug, and purely out of instinct I flattened my palm on her back and checked for a bra, even though at her age and this late in the day I just presumed she would be wearing one. But a rapid palm rub up and down her back over the thin fabric of her shirt made it clear that there was no bra.

The rest of her nuclear family, including her husband, were out doing chores, and so the three of us sat at the kitchen island for twenty or thirty minutes. With my eyes about two or so feet from her chest, I stared at her tight t-shirt, and found her nipples, a little lower than the last time I can recall seeing her this visibly braless, many years, perhaps decades, ago. Despite her age and some extra pounds and her hair tied back and no makeup, I really enjoyed the view. She's not particularly tall, maybe 5' 5", but I still surmised that her big heavy breasts (if she'd been wearing a bra it would probably be a 38D US) were an inviting sight. It would have taken two of my hands to fully grasp just one of her breasts, something I silently pondered while staring at them.

Finally my SIL went upstairs to get ready for the other guests, returning in something loose and casual, so when the rest of the guests arrived they did not get to enjoy the same view I had earlier.