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My story began several years ago. I remember how I loved touching my mother's skirts, her dresses, and I took advantage of every time I was alone to put on one of them. It all started being at my godfather's house. He was my mother's boss, but he let us sleep at her house since he loved us like her family. One night, my mother decided to go to her house to rest, while I decided to stay at my godfather's house. She didn't see a problem and left me, I remember that I was alone for about two hours. My mother had left one of her dresses on the bed, fresh from the laundry. It was a long black evening dress with openings on both legs and lace sleeves. I lifted it so it wouldn't wrinkle, but when the fabric came into contact with my skin, a shiver ran through me. It was a very strange sensation for me at the time, but I liked it. I took off my clothes, and being completely naked I tried it on. I ran to the mirror to see how I looked. Of course it was long and big, but I looked very good, this combined with the delicious material of the dress excited me to such a point that while I was alone I left it on. The years passed and I continued with my fetish in secret. Nobody knew about my taste, until one day, a cousin with whom I had a very close friendship, stayed the night at my house. We stayed up late and ended up talking about girls. We both lived nearby and had some very pretty neighbors, we started fantasizing about them which led us to masturbate. I remember that he asked me what it would feel like to have oral sex, to which I hesitated twice and went down to his pajama pants, pulled them down completely with his insides and put his penis in my mouth. I felt him getting harder with every suck I gave him. Suddenly we heard a noise and we were alerted, so I stopped sucking him, he pulled up his pants and I pulled up mine and we lay down until we fell asleep. We never talked about it and it didn't happen again either. After that night he asked me why he had done it. I felt bad and told myself I wouldn't do it again. And so it was, time passed and I forgot about the subject. A year or so passed after this, my father did not live with us, he lived with an aunt; She was beautiful and not to mention the way she dressed. Unlike my mother, my aunt wore high heels, sandals, dresses, and short skirts. I used to stay at her house with her son, my other cousin. But that day he wasn't there. Every time I went I admired her body, her beauty and her beautiful way of dressing and many times I found myself thinking about how she would look like with those clothes on, but I immediately put those thoughts out of my head. One Saturday when I went to my father's house, I stayed there instead of going out to accompany him to work like I usually did. As I said, my cousin wasn't there that day. I went to my aunt's room and sat down to watch TV. Unfortunately, or fortunately, I don't know what to call it, the TV was right next to the closet, which was open. My eyes wandered to the pile of skirts and dresses there. I couldn't resist the temptation and jumped into her closet. Among all the clothes that were there, I remember that among everything I saw, I picked up a black skirt, another in a pastel green color, a pair of white pants, a formal jacket that was the set of the pants, and a very cute white sweatshirt that hugged the body very well. But this time I didn't want just this, I wanted even more. My daring reached the point that I opened the drawer where she had her underwear, that was the first time I knew she was a tango and a thread. I picked up a beautiful thong, which would become my favorite, with a bow in the front and completely in lace. I also took out some sheer nylon stockings, one of her bras, which by the way was size 36C, huge, and a beautiful black belt as well. There was a full-length mirror in the room, so I took off my clothes and started getting dressed. I put on the bra, then I started to pull the thong up between my legs, I felt my butt pink and I had an erection. I found some stockings which I rolled up and put as padding for the bra. I put on the pants first, of course they were huge on me since my aunt has very big hips, I didn't feel sexy at all so I immediately took them off. I tried on the black skirt, it was equally wide on me, so I combined it with the black belt that was elastic and wide and held the skirt perfect, it looked great on me, but the skirt was too long on me, so I hiked it up leaving it up to the middle of my legs. They looked fantastic, every second I looked in the mirror, the adrenaline and my excitement rose more and more, I grabbed the nylon stockings and put them on, feeling how they clung to the skin of my legs I started to get wet, I didn't want to stop, I put on the white jacket, even though it was too big for me, that feeling of the fabric against my skin and without any blouse in between caught me. I couldn't believe how good I felt. I opened the shoe drawer and took out some high-top black boots that looked perfect with the length of my legs, and I didn't hesitate twice to walk around the house dressed like that. I couldn't resist the urge and I went back, I took off my skirt and jacket and tried on the other skirt, the pastel green one. This skirt would be my favorite for many months, when it went up my legs, I felt a different fabric, much softer and more delicate. It was tighter and was in the corner of the closet so I sensed that she hadn't worn it in a while since it was too small for her. I took off my boots and tried on the bustier I had taken out, it had a very fresh and thin fabric, it clung very well to my hips. Again I went to the shoe drawer and this time I picked up some white high-heeled sandals, I think about 7 cm. When I saw myself again, my excitement was so great that I couldn't take it anymore, I took out my penis and started touching myself while the images of the time I performed oral sex on my cousin played in my mind. I felt the heat building up in my body, I shivered and felt like something came out of my penis, something hot and in large quantities, it was the first time I saw my semen. My orgasm was so great that I felt like all my energy had been drained from my body, I sat down for a moment to catch my breath. I looked at the trail of semen on the floor, I ran to the bathroom and brought paper to clean. Then I lay down on the bed without taking anything off, I turned on my side like a princess and an idea came to my mind: "What if I convince my cousin to stay tonight and seduce him?" It was the craziest idea I had ever had but I was determined to do it. I took off my clothes, except the thong, I put on mine and the green skirt with the heels and the buso, I packed them in my suitcase, along with the stockings, and I put the rest in its place, the rest of the afternoon I spent watching TV without getting the idea out of my head of what could happen that night. ***
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