Cousin

Hello, readers of this story. Now I will tell you a story from my life. (I took and wrote it like everyone else:))

Well, I'll start by telling you about how my childhood went. I grew up as a completely normal child without any physical or psychological abnormalities. I lived with my older brother. I spent most of my childhood playing outside with the guys and never thought about anything like cross-dressing or transsexualism. But one day it happened that while reading a children's educational or just entertaining magazine, I discovered a game for girls there (I didn't understand at first that it was that) there was a drawn girl

and a large amount of underwear for her, all of which could be cut out and then dress up this girl and do whatever you want with her…

So, without even suspecting it was a game for girls, I started playing it. The first to remark was my brother, who saw what I was playing and was slightly puzzled. But I couldn't understand what was so wrong with it… However, to avoid sidelong glances, I had to end this entertainment… For the next 6 years or so, I didn't even remember it, but when we got the internet, like everyone else, I went to the porn sites (I was about 18 at the time) and stumbled upon sites similar to this one. I started small with ordinary stories, but gradually it became less and less exciting. Seeing the cross-dressing chapter, I began to read carefully and little by little understand that this was mine, that it was closer to me than an ordinary sex story. At night, I thought about those guys who dressed up as girls and described it so excitingly! And that gave me a push to action.

Waiting for the moment when no one was home. I went and started rummaging through my mom's things, but so timidly and carefully that I couldn't take many things. I pulled out my mom's bra and spent about 10 minutes trying to put it on myself; when I finally succeeded, the sight was not as exciting as I would have liked. Still, I didn't despair and took two small bags, filled them about halfway with water, used tape to give them a round shape, stuffed them into the bra, put on a T-shirt so the bags weren't visible, and the sight conquered my friend… He stood up like a rock, so I ran to the bathroom and came in a surge of a huge orgasm! But I kept thinking about anal sex, the thought wouldn't leave me alone… after thinking a bit, I took a carrot from the kitchen since it seemed to me the most suitable object for a beginner tranny.

I washed my butt, filling a full syringe with water and injecting it into my butt, after doing this several times I went to the toilet and felt a certain lightness in the anal area. Putting the carrot on the washing machine in the bathroom, I took shower gel (since I didn't think I'd find any lube), smeared the anal ring, and started pushing my finger into it; it felt so pleasant that the second finger didn't take long to wait. I glanced at the carrot, smeared it, and started slowly inserting it into my anus. It wasn't wide, so it went in with some ease. When the carrot went in a decent distance, let's say about 6 centimeters, I began to be amazed by the sensations I was experiencing, and my friend immediately reacted to them, showing that I was doing great.

I slowly started inserting the carrot; it turned out to be about 15 centimeters long. I was afraid to insert it completely, pushed it in about 13 centimeters; I inserted it until I felt a particularly crazy and wild excitement. Pre-cum flowed abundantly from my member, and when I lightly touched it, it shot out with such force that the orgasm threw me into the strongest orgasm of my life. Coming to my senses lying in the bathtub and weakened, I gathered a bit of sperm with my finger and put it in my mouth. I remember that taste every time I hear or read the word sperm—that blissful taste combined with the carrot in my butt and the feeling of rising excitement…

Then I got up, took off the bra, and threw the water bags off the balcony, unfortunately not hitting anyone. Walking around the house and cleaning up, I felt excitement and realized something was wiggling in my butt; only then did I realize it was that very carrot, just as the doorbell rang. I rushed to my room, pulled on clothes, and went to open the door almost with a hard-on. Mom came in; she was unpacking groceries from bags, and I felt my friend getting harder and harder. Telling Mom I was going to play on the computer, I sat down and thought about what had happened for a long time. I was distracted by my member, which was standing rock-hard; without thinking long, I slipped into the toilet, took off my pants, and started jerking off, and suddenly the carrot slipped out of my butt, smeared in my secretions and remnants of shower gel.

I inserted it back and started jerking off from both ends in one rhythm, and the second orgasm of the day reached me, which was no different from the first. Breaking the carrot, I threw it in the toilet and flushed it. That was my first sexual experience with a carrot as a girl.

Reading even more stories and absorbing even more information, I began to improve the quality of my butt, and it began to withstand even larger objects the size of a cucumber, 2 or even 3 centimeters thick. Another year passed like this; I began to understand more about women's clothing and learned to wear it properly. When I turned 18, with the gifted money, or rather a small part of it, I bought myself some cosmetics since I was simply afraid to touch my mom's…

It was a small set in a purse that I bought at a shopping mall supposedly as a gift. Waiting for the moment when everyone was away from home, I started putting on makeup. The first thing I applied was lipstick; it turned out quite decent. Then I powdered my lips and moved on to eyeliner. And here I had a complete mess… I couldn't get even and beautiful lines, but more and more attempts gave their result, and it started to look better and better. And in the end, I put on makeup so that it would be hard to distinguish me from a girl, and as I already said, at that moment I remembered that I hadn't bought a wig. Removing my makeup, I went and, burning with shame, bought a wig. Putting on makeup again and wearing a blonde wig with bangs and long hair, I realized I was the spitting image of a girl.

I put on a bra, stuffed in the water bags, put on my mom's nightgown, went to the bathroom, and looking in the mirror at such a beautiful lady, started inserting a cucumber into my anus, and with such a pace that I came within the next 10 minutes. But like everyone, I wanted more; I wanted a real man, muscular, strong, and charming. I started thinking in this direction, remembering that my parents in three days, that is, next weekend, were supposed to go to a funeral with an overnight stay. Understanding that this was my chance to lose my virginity, I decided to seize it with a death grip. I didn't understand with whom and how I could do it, and in the end, an idea came to me. And I did this: when my parents left, I dressed as a boy and went to my neighbor Slavka and said that my cousin sister would be sitting alone at my house today and that he shouldn't be scared if she suddenly came over to ask for something. And about me, I said that I was going to my girlfriend now, and he caught on at the half-word.

Saying goodbye, I made a circle around the house and quietly went to my apartment so that no one would notice me. Once home, I started changing and putting on makeup; by the way, I put on my mom's red lace underwear and put on lipstick to match. Finishing all this, I pulled on my mom's home clothes in which she cleans, cooks, and just watches TV (in terms of build, my mom and I weren't very different, so it went on me without problems). Drinking 100 grams of cognac for courage, I went out to the landing and knocked on the neighbor's door, and then our intricate dialogue began:

 — Hello, you're Slavka, as I understand?

 — Yes, girl, my brother warned me about you. Did something happen?

 — Why immediately something happened? Maybe I got bored and wanted some company (at that moment he came to his senses and started looking me up and down; noticing my size 3 breasts, thin and attractive legs covered in leggings, he blushed, and I noticed some movement in his pants)

 — Okay, I won't

embarrass you, Slavka, and I'll be honest: something's wrong with my computer; it just won't work! Please help me!

 — Oh, yes, of course (he snapped out of looking at my body) let's see what's wrong there.

 — Oh, thank God! I was already getting really upset.

I walked ahead of him, seductively and playfully swaying my butt. Entering my room, I set a chair for him, and we sat down next to the computer (I had previously made it so that the computer would reboot on startup). He sat there, puzzled, examining the plug of my computer. And at that moment, I bent under the table and, as if by accident, grabbed his member, saying:

 — Maybe something happened in the box?

Slavka, feeling my hand on his member, got seriously aroused; he grabbed my hand (the one with which I was holding his member) and started to remove it, and at that moment, I started wiggling my mischievous little hands over his penis. He took a deep breath and forcefully removed my hand.

 — Oh, Slavka, why are you so excited? Oh, and we haven't even introduced ourselves; my name is Yaroslava.

With noticeable difficulty, he tried to say something coherent, but it wasn't working out for him, and I took matters into my own hands.

 — Slavka, please let me look at your pee-pee; I've never touched or seen one in real life. I honestly lured you here for this.

Slavka, rolling his eyes at me in bewilderment, first stared at me and then at my chest. I, without thinking long, started unzipping his fly, and before even unzipping it completely, his monster popped out (I honestly didn't expect Slavka to have such a big penis with such enticing veins). I started moving the skin on his head; Slavka's eyes rolled back in a surge of pleasure, and without thinking long, I licked his head so playfully and seductively; it gleamed as if winking at me. Well, I started sucking, pushing it into my mouth; when I took about half of it, Slavka suddenly came to his senses and wanted to say something, but I raised my index finger, and he quickly agreed to everything I offered him.

With all tenderness, I started lowering myself onto his member with my head, and suddenly it started pulsating, and a huge stream of sperm shot into my mouth; I couldn't even think a man could cum so abundantly, so I couldn't swallow much of the sperm. Slavka's member started to go soft, but I didn't think of giving him a break; I started licking his sperm off his balls at the base, and all this was happening so erotically that when I reached the head, his member was already standing rock-hard. I stood in front of him sitting on the chair and started pulling down the pants that were hiding my butt, which for how many years had dreamed of riding a stallion. Taking off his pants, Slavka unexpectedly started pulling down my panties and ran into my overexcited penis.

 — Dimon?

He exclaimed, and I, lowering my eyes, quietly answered yes. At first, he pulled away, but I pressed him to me and started sucking his member again, and as I understood, he stopped caring that I was a guy, especially his neighbor.

Getting on all fours, I invitingly wagged my behind; he came up from behind, spat on my hole, smeared his spit, and slowly started inserting his member into me; I felt every millimeter of his stallion entering my butt and received insane pleasure. Entering me completely, he grabbed my fake breasts, and I, half-moaning, uttered:

 — I'm all yours, darling

Without thinking long, he started pumping his member in me, and I, matching his rhythm, moaned throughout the house and was ready to take something else similar to a member and smelling the same into my mouth to get the full high. He fucked me faster and faster with each minute, but at the 15-minute mark, his movements became so fast and strong that I started to cum and spill my seed wherever, and a few seconds later, catching up with me, he poured his juices into me…

We fell together on the sofa that was nearby, and he, without taking his member out of my butt, pulled me closer and lay there, exhausted from the received high and lack of strength, and I was on cloud nine from happiness.

Who wants a continuation, write to me, and maybe this continuation will be at your home, we'll see=)