Mums out shopping for the day Dad and Debbie are at work perfect. I woke up at around 11 empty house and only one thing on my mind. I run a hot bath and add some of my sister Debbie’s bubble bath I let myself soak for 20 minutes before shaving my legs I used to be able to get away without shaving but now at 19 I have to shave regularly. Clean shaven I make my way to Debbie’s room I sit at her dresser and pick out some bright red nail varnish and begin to paint my toes, I have watched my mum and Debbie do it so often and with the practice I have had its second nature. As I wait for my fingers and toes to dry I start to think about my outfit with this colour varnish its got to be one of Debbie’s slut outfits. I think Debbie knows about my little secret after all it was her who got me started, from an early age she dressed me in mums clothes ‘dressing up’ we would call it and I always wanted to play. We have not done that since I was about 10 but I still play by myself but now it was more than a game.
I snap out of my dream and start to look through her make up, foundation first to make my skin look nice and tanned then I go to work on my eyes nice blue eye make up I leave the lipstick for now and open her underwear draw, so many choices. I decide on a black garter belt and tanned stockings. Siting on the bed I slowly roll the first stocking over my leg. I just love the feeling and my cock begins to awaken. Snapping the stockings into the garter belt I look down to my pretty legs and toes. I am starting to get excited the transformation of Andy to Lizzy is now well and truly underway. I pick out the bra, which matches the garter belt, and fill it with some socks now all I need is the G-string and my underwear is ready. The G-string is not in the draw maybe Debbie is wearing it? I contemplate changing to the white underwear before it strikes me that Debbie may not be wearing them today I make my way down to the washing basket and tip out the contents there on top of the pile in front of me is the sexy black g-string. I pick it up a notice the tell tell signs that last time Debbie had these on her and Sean had sex. They are stained and slightly hard I slowly pull them up over my stockings, just like I had seen in porno films, knowing that I have dried spunk around my swelling dick is such a turn on I feel more feminine than ever. I make my way back up stairs and pick out Debbie’s sexy black dress it is made of a kind of lycra and sticks to my puny boys body which makes me look so slim. I put on some bright red lipstick to match my nails. I look in the full length mirror apart from the erection I have I look very much like a young slut about to go out and try to get served in pubs. I now need shoes and make my way to my mothers room, why does Debbie have such small feet I am a size 8 mum is a 7 but Debbie is a tiny 4, I know exactly the shoes I need, Black high heeled open toed with ankle straps. I quickly pick them out and squeeze them on. I rush back to Debbie’s room to check my appearance. Perfect looking back at me is the sexy girl I have always wanted to be. I sit on the bed and let my skirt ride up to display my stocking tops I am so horny I can take no more. I take out my dick and after about 20 strokes I explode into my hand and on the floor.
You gonna clean up after yourself bitch. I look up and to my horror I find I am being watched I think to run but just sit there dick in hand come in both hands wearing a black dress and stockings. "CLEAN UP BITCH ALL GOOD LITTLE SLUTS CLEAN UP AFTERTHEMSELES" the man is about 45 slightly overweight and wearing blue overalls he has not taken his eyes off me he does not even blink. "DO IT" he yells. Embarrassment has given way to fear I slowly raise my fingers to my red lips sticking out my tongue and closing my eyes I get my first taste of spunk. "That’s a good slut" the man says I keep my eyes closed and keep licking it’s a little salty but not as bad as I expected. "That’s it eat your cum you love don’t you slut" I keep going until my left hand is clean then switch with my right. As I lick I hear the sound of a zip it seems to last for minutes and strikes horror into me what is the guy doing I don’t want this. I open my eyes to see the man removing his boots and then overalls. "Look I don’t want this I am not gay I …" The man brings his finger to his mouth and I stop speaking. "Look you have 2 choices either give me what I want or everyone will know what you are" I think about my friends and family shit this is no choice I think of a third maybe I could run or fight what is he doing in my house anyway. I answer my own questions by seeing the electricity board badge on his overalls which are lying on the floor and the size if him compared with me and how could I run dressed like this. "You gonna play nice" he asks I reluctantly nod.
"Put that away" he said I put my now limp dick into my g-string and he made his way to the bed he got to about a foot in front of me and stops. "You dress like a whore now do what whores do" I know what he want so reach inside his boxer shorts I feel his public hair tickle my hand before I get to his dick its warm and soft. I stroke it before clamping my hand around it and rubbing him up and down. He reaches down and pulls down his shorts I watch as he steps out of them and when I look up I am faced with the sight of my hand still rubbing his growing dick. The sight of my red fingernails working on a stranger’s dick fascinates me and I watch closely. My attention is broken by the man stepping forward his manhood is inches from my face I know what he wants and decide it may help this be over with quickly. I pull him to my face and lick from his purple head to his pubic hair. I hear him groan and this encourages me to open my mouth and let him in. I begin to bob my head up and down his dick I can only get about half in. This is very uncomfortable so I let him slip out of my mouth and kneel on the floor in front of him. I look up at his face and without taking my eyes off of him take his now very hard dick into my mouth I open as wide as possible and manage to swallow about three quarters of his tool. He closes his eyes and lets out a low grunt it feels good to know that I give him pleasure. I take my eyes off his face and catch my reflection in the mirror I looked like a real slut on my knees sucking dick with my stocking tops clearly visible and the dress clinging to my body. This changed everything I knew now that this is why I dress like this and what I had wanted to do all along I wanted to be a proper girlie slut. I reach behind me with my spare hand a lift my skirt up a little I begin to pull the g string further up my crack it feels so good and looks sexy in the mirror. My little show does not go unnoticed and the man begins to move his hips to greet my mouth I let out a moan as more and more dick is entering my mouth I am nearly gagging but still I want more.
"You like to have your mouth fucked?" he asks knowing the answer "how about I give you a proper fucking" I had experimented before with my fingers and a hairbrush handle but none of those could compete with the dick I was sucking. Once again I felt nervous but knew that this was not really a suggestion more of an instruction. I say nothing but let him slip out of my mouth and lay back on the bed " no turn over I want you from behind" I obediently roll over and get onto all fours I felt so sluty and cheap waiting on all fours to be fucked. I feel my dress being pushed further up over my arse and my g string being pulled out of my crack he holds it to one side and feel the tip of his wet cock against my hole. He spreads my cheeks with his hands and tries to force his way in it hurts a little as I feel the tip enter me. "Push out" he says "like you are trying to fart" I do as he commands and feel the pain as more of him enters me I think by now he must be all the way in and he begins to slowly move back and forward. My muscles begin to relax and he begins to feed me more of the dick. I looked underneath my right arm in the mirror I could see a girl in high heels and stockings with a mans arse between her legs his balls hanging low and swinging into my own which were covered by the g string. I felt like a real girl my mouth was open and I was breathing heavily. My concentration was broken by a big thrust as he pushed his dick all the way in. I let out a squeal, high pitched just like the girl I am, this excited him and he pushed again hard into me I was beginning to relax and turned once again to the mirror. For the first time I realised that my dick was back to its hard and horny state. I reached down and let it escape from my g-string. I began to wank myself as he pushed his dick into me. I was ready to cum but wanted to wait and enjoy the feeling of being taken as a girl. I looked over my shoulder at his face he was red, sweating and grunting. I once again returned my hand to my cock and began to wank.
I was teasing myself until I could take it no more I began to wank faster until I shot my load all over my sisters bed. I seemed to cum by the bucket and it felt so good better than any orgasm I had ever had. I let go of my dick turned my head around to face him and began to lick the cum from my fingers. He groaned loudly and then pulls out of me. " Get on you back" he shouted I quickly did as I was asked and he moved up the bed until his dick was inches from my face " open wide and stick out your tongue" he commanded. With my mouth wide open he began to wank inches from my tongue. " You wanna swallow my cum bitch?" I nodded and he quickened his pace I looked up at his face and saw him tense his muscles. The first spurt hit my cheek quickly followed by the second, which landed just above my eye I moved closer. I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He continued to pump his dick and I caught as much as I could on my tongue and in the back of my mouth. I swallowed and returned my tongue to within inches from his dick. He was still coming but not like before only little bits escaping from the hole in his dick. He held the back of my head and rubbed the head of his dick over my tongue. I licked for all I was worth before taking his cock back into my mouth it tasted different now but that did not bother me. I gently sucked the last drops from him and he pulled himself out of my mouth.
He walked over to his clothes and began to dress " by the way I am Peter" he said "whats your name?" " I am Lizzy" I replied "Lizzy the slut"
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