As a child, I spent much of the summer with my aunt and my cousin. They were typical childhood summers, full of sunshine and endless days. I was young, so my older cousin had no worries about me seeing her in her undies, or even nothing at all. It made no difference to me either, and I acted the same in front of her. We were just used to one another.
When she was 15 and I was 12, those first weeks of summer changed me forever. Early one morning, my aunt had gone out. I got out of bed and headed for the kitchen, and when I got there my cousin was sitting there having breakfast in the prettiest bra and panties I had ever seen! Embarrassingly, my body reacted…she just smiled, sat me down, and gave me breakfast.
I couldn’t stop thinking about her underwear or the dress she pulled on top. A couple of days later, she and my aunt were due to go out, and I had it in my head to find those undies. Ten minutes after they left I went into her room, and there they were, freshly laundered and lying on her bed. I removed my own clothes and put on her panties and bra, posing idiotically in front of the mirror. I got sexually excited by this and proceeded to do what boys of that age do. When I finished, my plan was to remove the undies and leave the bedroom, but as I turned to leave, my cousin was standing there with a huge grin on her face. My heart sank. Would she be angry? Tell my aunt, or even worse, my parents? She came into the room, went into a drawer, and handed me some panties and a bra. She helped me fasten the bra, then gave me a dress to put on. I had no idea what was going on! Finally, she gave me some pantyhose to put on and asked me to sit next to her.
“Here it comes,” I thought. She asked why I wore her undies. I did my best to explain, but I didn’t really understand it myself. Then she asked how I felt in girls clothes. Honestly, I felt excited and strangely free, but most of all…happy.
She was due to ‘babysit’ me that evening when my aunt went out, and she promised I could wear a dress if I wanted to. Alone later that evening, I bathed and dressed in the clothes she gave me. She then put makeup on me and we spent the evening “girlified,” watching tv, chatting and snacking. For the rest of the summer, when my aunt went out to work each day, I would get out of bed, put on some of my cousin’s clothes, and spend the day as the girl I never knew I was. I had discovered another side of me, but one that I knew I would need to keep secret.
The best thing that had ever happened to me would remain my private fantasy, unless my cousin was there. Then I would feel happiness and freedom, even if it was only for a short while. To this day, she has all my love, thanks and admiration. She made me the woman I sometimes present.
I give you……………………………Morgana Le Fey 💋