Cumming of Age-Brooke's Story (Patreon)

One of the first things I hear when people learn of my submissive side and my sexual exploits is how sweet and innocent I seem, and how shocked they are. Guys seem to enjoy the mix of my innocent side and my wild side. As a result, I get asked a lot about how I first discovered I crave these kinds of activities.   There are definitely a few things that I’m sure helped me develop my kinks.   First would be my family life. I grew up in a small town in Connecticut until I was 13. I have a younger sister and an older brother. My family is very religious, especially my Father, so I grew up in an already submissive environment. Everything was Dad’s way or no way.   My sister was the perfect angel, my brother the absolute opposite, and I gravitated to the naughtier side but learned early how to keep it private. Keep the innocent face while exploring my darker desires in secret.

I also lived with my cousin Hannah. We basically adopted her when she, and I were very young so she’s always been part of my family.

We are close in age, shared a bedroom, and had the tightest of bonds. She was also the perfect little Angel, so it was hard for me to know how to accept and explore my thoughts and desires.  At first, I explored my body on my own. Masturbating a lot.

I would lay in my bed at night touching myself, Hannah just across the room, and I’d bury my face in my pillow to keep her from hearing me cum. I became obsessed with being aroused, and cumming, and somehow the risk of her hearing me and catching me made it so much hotter.   So I started pushing the limits a little. I would strip naked and lay on top of my covers, legs spread wide and masturbate, in clear view of Hannah if she opened her eyes.

It only happened once though and she was bleary eyed in the dark so she had no idea what I was doing. But the rush of being kinda caught made me crazy. I started running around the house naked when I was alone, waiting until the last possible moment to hide when my family would come home.

I would leave the bathroom door ajar when I would shower, hoping somebody would walk in.

They did, my sister and Hannah but we were all young girls, we saw each other naked all the time so that didn’t do much. 

For some reason these were the only times my brother seemed to give me space, so no being caught by a boy. I’d have to find other ways to be risky.  I remember one afternoon I was home alone with my brother. He was in his room, blasting his music and god knows what, so I started wandering around the house naked.

I knew he’d only come out to pee or get a snack but the risk was there and I loved it. Then I saw somebody going door to door from our living room windows. I watched them go to my neighbors house I knew we’d be next. Brooke I raced to the bathroom and wrapped a towel around me like I was going to shower. I chose the smallest one I could yet still be covered. When he came to our door I greeted him before he could ring the bell. 

He was startled and asked if my parents were home. As I explained to him they weren’t I “accidentally” let the towel drop and exposed myself to him. 

He took off so fast it was hilarious, but the rush was overwhelming. It was a mix of embarrassment and arousal. My heart was pounding, and I was so fucking wet. I went to my room and came so hard I didn’t even care if my brother heard me.

This had been a huge moment. I had escalated my behavior and was addicted. I needed to explore all of this more. I wanted, needed somebody to talk to about it. To explore it with. Hannah!

Part 2 coming soon!!!!