Chapter 1: My Cousin finds out my naughty little secret

It was a gorgeous summer afternoon and the family barbecue was well attended. My parents had invited my aunt and uncle over, and they had come with my cousin. I was home from university that weekend and it was a nice get together.

Everyone had their fair share of wine and I was feeling particularly merry...

By early evening my parents, uncle and aunt had decided to pop to the local pub to catch up with old friends. Peter and I opted for staying put.

By this point I was secretly staring to feel very horny. I guess it was a combination of the warm sunshine and wine. I excused myself to go the toilet and went to my room to catch a quick look at one of my porn mags. I picked up one of my favourites ‘T-Girl Fucksluts’ and took it into the bathroom. I began flicking through looking at the sext feminine T-Girls wearing sexy lingerie and pleasuring well endowed men ... I put the mag to one side and went to the loo. I returned to the garden and continued chatting with Peter, trying to hide the bulge in my trousers.

Peter excused himself to use the loo. After a couple of minutes I had the shock realisation that I had left the magazine by the sink in the bathroom!.

I quickly bounded up the stairs to the bathroom to find Peter flicking through it and rubbing his crotch.

“Ah” I exclaimed...

Peter looked up and quickly closed the magazine. I could see a bulge beginning to form in his trousers.

“I see you found my magazine” I stated.

“Yeah. I had no idea you were into this sort of thing”, Peter replied.

“Uhhh. Yeah. I have been for a while. I really like cute feminine T-Girls. How about you?” The alcohol had made me very disinhibited.

“Yeah. I must say I am partial to a bit of T-Girl porn myself, I’m not ashamed of it either and I don’t think it means I’m gay”

I had a naughty thought just then. I went to my room and opened the bottom drawer of my chest of drawers. Searching under my folded bedsheets I found what I was looking for, some of my sexy feminine outfits and make-up.

“Wait in the bathroom a minute” I called out as I closed the bedroom door.

I left Peter sitting on my bed flicking through the hardcore T-Girl porn magazine in the bathroom.

I felt very nervous but excited as I mulled over whether to let Peter in on my little ‘secret’

I slowly undressed and slipped on the lacy pink knickers and bra. I gently eased into some cute white hold ups with pale pink bows. My skin was naturally smooth. I caressed myself and started to feel tingly between my legs. I slipped into a sexy denim miniskirt which barely covered my cute, bubble-butt ass, a pink hooded crop top that showed off my flat tummy. I quickly stuck on a heart-shaped pink belly button jeweI. I pulled out a couple of wigs and chose the long, slightly wavy, ash-blonde one. A thin layer of foundation and make-up (pink lipstick of course), including false lashes and nails completed the look. I put my hood up and gave a little twirl in front of the mirror doored wardrobe.

“Wow!” I thought to myself ... I looked very cute and girly ... I could feel myself getting hornier and a bulge was starting to show through my skirt.

I slipped on a pair of strappy heels and called Peter into the bedroom.

Peter looked up as he entered the room and his jaw dropped.

“Ummmm ... I ... Errrr ... Hmmmm...” He stammered as I stood and slowly turned around so he could look me up and down.

“Do you like it?” I purred, gently biting the tip of my index finger as I smiled at him and fluttered my long lashes at him.

“Oh yeah” ... He replied, unable to take his eyes off me...

“Come and sit next to me” I asked demurely, sitting back on the bed. He nodded and came and sat down next to me. I glanced at the porn mag he was holding and saw a photo of a hot babe on her knees with a nice fat cock in her mouth...

“Mmmmmm, what have you been reading?” I asked, picking up the mag and flicking through it. “Oooooh!” I exclaimed with wide eyes as I looked at the photos of various sexily dressed T-Girls with well hung guys...

I glanced down at his lap and noticed the prominent bulge in his jeans. Looking him in the eyes I placed my hand on his knee and slowly begun stroking his thigh, teasing with gentle caresses as I made my way up his leg towards the bulge in his jeans.

“Mmmmmm...” Peter moaned.

I looked him in the eyes as he leaned in and begun kissing my neck, working his way to my mouth.

His tongue found my lips and met mine as we begun slowly French kissing.

Our tongues circled around each other as my hand gently found the bulge between his leg and softly squeezed and rubbed. In response he gyrated his hips, pushing into my hand...

“Should we be doing this?” He breathed.

“I think it’s a bit late now” I responded.

“I want you to call me by a girl’s name, can I be Rebecca, or Becky?” I asked.

“Oh Becky, this feels so naughty and wrong”

“I know ... I love it ... Can I try sucking you?” I whispered.

Peter nodded and began unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. I got up from the bed and went to stand in front of him, watching as he stood and unbuttoned his jeans and stepped out of them. My eyes widened at the sight of the prominent swelling in his boxer shorts. He sat back on the edge of the bed and opened his legs. Shaking with excitement I got down on all fours and crawled towards him. I ran my hands up his legs and inside his thighs. My fingers teased and tickled his balls though the material of his boxers, circling around, feeling how tight and heavy they were.

He responded by standing and pulling down his boxers. His cock sprung free, all 8” of it!

“Oh Peter, what a big cock you have!” I exclaimed

“All the better to fuck you with!” He quickly replied.

“Stay standing, I want to suck you while I’m on my knees, just like some of the photos in the magazine”.

Placing my hands on his thighs I started softly kissing the head of his cock, occasionally flicking my wet tongue around his frenulum. I looked up at him demurely and fluttered my eyelashes as he played with my long hair. The next kiss I planted on his swollen bell stayed there and I let my mouth slowly open, keeping my lips in contact with his cock as I took him into my mouth, sliding down the shaft slowly and seductively, rolling my tongue around as I did so.