All Characters above 18 years old.
My Dad came out on the balcony breathing in deep. "Ash! You here honey?" The summer storm clouds moved in. The petrichor calmed my mind and helped keep me centered. Josh slipped his huge cock out and I gasped a little too loud. "Ash? You hiding in the pool?" My dad asked playfully as he approached. His tall looming shadow cast over us in the pool and his face expression changed from happy to curious.
"Hey, Daddy." I cheesed.
"What's Josh doing here?" He asked. Probably wondering why my best friend was holding my hips territorially. Josh let go sensing it. "Why are you wearing girls swimsuit, son?" was the next thing coming out of my dad's mouth. Felt like being stabbed. I knew there was only one way to get out of this.
"I lost a bet and had to wear these so I could be a man of my word." I lied. Hoping something would stick. "He beat me in a race and so I had to wear makeup too." Feeling his legs rub against mine. My dad's face was befuddled but he nodded in acceptance.
"Well I got home early just to drop your cousin off. And the flight back to your mom doesn't leave til tomorrow, so it's just us boys tonight. Go in and clean yourself up, I'm gonna put on the grill."
I nodded and glanced at Josh who was whiter than a ghost. I proceeded to get out of the pool still wearing my bikini and Josh tried to keep his distance behind me. Josh paused and grabbed his phone ending the recording. I walked in my house and Josh stopped at the stairs. "Hey, i'm actually gonna go home. Hit me up later, okay Ash?" He hugged me and said, "thank you, bro." Then he left. I took a shower trying to get off the makeup and clean my ass from sin. Numb to the water pelting my soft tanned white skin. Numb to fact my favorite cousin is downstairs with my dad. Numb that my best friend just fucked me and recorded it.
"Hey, don't waste all the hot water! I wanna take a shower too!" My cousin yelled thru the door. I shut off the water and got out realizing I didn't bring in a towel.
"Hey, Ryan. Could you go in my room and grab my towel?" I yelled thru the door. I faced the mirror looking at myself in the new light. I grabbed my mom's brush and began brushing my medium length brown hair before i tried her straightener. I looked femme other than my expression. I tried smiling and it helped that my lips were a cupid bow shape and pillowy. What was taking Ryan so long. Oh wait, I never cleaned up the outfits that Josh brought over. Oh shit. Without thinking I swung open the door and was met face to face with my cousin holding my towel. "Oh, hey. I was just gonna go get it myself, hehe." I stammered.
"Hey, why was there girl clothes everywhere in your room?" Ryan asked. My eyes bugged out not only because of his question but in realizing that I was naked and my cousin is in his boxer briefs that hugged and defined his schlong. Why is everybody i know not only hot but has a huge cock?
"Um, yeah. I lost a bet to Josh and had to dress up." I chuckled reaching for the towel. My cousin pulled it back from my reach and grinned.
"You dressed up as a girl?" keeping the questions coming. "Did you look good as one?" That question shocked me. I lunged for the towel but my cousin is 6'1" and so he has some length against me. Holding it way above my head I was completely unable to get it.
He finally dropped it from his grasp when i was least expecting it behind him. I lunged in and he casually stepped out of the way I caught the towel and put it to my face. I rotated a bit looking back at Ryan who took the opportunity to get a stare at my bare ass. "What are you looking at, bro?"
"I might be able to see you in panties and a crop top. There's no way you'd be a believable girl. Ay, put on an outfit real quick and lemme see." He passively ordered.
"Why isn't that gay?" I retorted.
"You did it once, besides I wanna see what my see what you look like, ya know in a supportive way." Ryan explained in with a charming smile.
For some reason his way worked. I went into my room dried myself and applied lotion from head to toe. I was already smooth skinned from shaving earlier. Then I found a pair of black lace panties from VS. looking for more in the bag and on my bed I managed to find a lacy black bra, a crop top with a cow on its front, and tight short shorts. My chest was non existent but girls don't have boobs either. But the bottom half of me was curvy to say the least and yanking the shorts over my robust cheeks was a struggle. It looked to be a comfy outfit from my pov. What was i doing this for? Another favor or is it for me? When i presented myself to Ryan he was starstruck. "Whoa, dude. You look like a girl." He said trying to convince himself otherwise. "Do you feel like one wearing that?" Approaching me until he set his hands on my torso adjacent to my non existent breast. I felt like a doll being manhandled and caressed.
"Doesn't this feel gay?" I asked out loud. He chuckled nervously.
"What, no dude. I'm just checking and making sure you aint a girl." He replied. I tried to back away and turn to leave but he caught my hand and spun me around to pin me against the wall. My hands were pinned above my head in just one of his hands. His head hung next to mine, his breath was tattered. I felt tension between us. Soon my heart beat was matching his breaths until he leaned in to kiss my neck. My heart skipped a few beats. I couldn't believe what was happening but more so I couldn't believe i was reacting to it. "Plus I'm a virgin."
"OHHHhhh" I moaned. His lips knew exactly where to go as they were discovering my flesh.
