I started when I was 16. I remember liking how women looked in high heels and lingerie, or short skirts and dresses. I started stealing from my mom or from my sister little items like underwear, nylons, etc. I would wait until I was by myself (my parents both worked and my sister was always out with her friends, boyfriend or school).
I would dress up as sexily as I could and walk around the house trying to look like the hot models I would see on my mom's magazines or my dad's porn mags. I was always attracted by them and loved how they looked when they were having sex in lingerie in the porn magazines.
One day, when I was 18 years old, my parents left on vacation, leaving me with my sister and her now husband. My sister had gone to work and so had, I assumed, her husband. As always I took a shower, dried myself up and went to my room to try on some new stuff that I had borrowed from my sister.
I put on the lacey black panties that I had, black thigh high stockings, a short black dress that was barely covering my ass and a pair of black 4" heels.
I looked hot. I was 5'4", 130lbs and had long hair to my shoulders. I was so proud of myself and turned on that I didnt notice my brother in law coming in to the house. He had worked half a day and came in early.
He was shocked at seeing me like this but at the same time I could see a little smile on his face. I was terrified of him telling my family.
"Please don't tell anyone!" I said almost crying. "My parents will kill me if they found out!"
With the smile on his face, he said, "Don't worry, I won't tell." He started running his hand behind my back saying, "You look very good in this outfit."
I started to calm down and get a little turned on by his touch. He was a handsome man with rugged looks and with a strong build since he worked in construction.
He turned me around and started to touch my body. He whispered in my ear, "I won't tell if you do everything I tell you to."
I couldn't move, I was so turned on now that I would have done anything even without asking. He started kissing my neck, one hand on my nipples and the other between my legs, playing with me. It felt so good. He turned me around and started to kiss me on the lips while his hands were playing with my ass.
I started to kiss him on his chest, slowly working my way down. He noticed and started to guide my head to his bulging cock. I was ready to take him. I couldn't wait for my first cock in my mouth.
I unzipped his pants and pulled them down. I took that cock like it was a lollypop and started licking it up and down. Sucking it, trying to take it all. I licked his balls, sucked them. It was heaven.
I felt that he was ready to cum and he pulled out to cum all over my chest and face
He helped me clean up and said that it had been one the best blow jobs that he had ever been given.
He told me that from that day on he would need a blow job from me while dressed as a woman.
I told him that I wanted more, that I wanted him to fuck me like I had seen in the adult magazines. He said that he would when I was ready.
I couldn't wait.
To be continued . . .
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