I love my older sister, but she can sometimes be mean. I enjoy doing everything she has me do, like cleaning her room and trying on her old clothes. She has dressed me for as long as I can remember.
She has me parade around her room in panties and bras while I talk like a girl. When I forget to be feminine, she yells at me and threatens to take pics and send them to all my friends at school. I wasn’t sure how to tell her I had no friends, but it still made me afraid of her.
I feel so pretty when she has me do it, and she tells me I should have been born a girl like her. If that is true, it excites me.
When Mom and Dad go out on dates, she does my makeup and lets me smell her dirty panties.
“Get in there good! Here, let me help!” She opened up the panties and pushed the part where her pussy had been. “Lick it, little bro! Lick it as if it’s my pussy! I know you want it so bad!”
It did smell so good, and when my tongue touched the cotton gusset, I imagined it was the lips of her pussy.
We were recently on a camping trip with the family. My sister woke me early, and we went canoeing out on the lake. She rowed to the middle of the lake, and without a word, she stood up and took off her panties. She handed them to me and looked irritated when I stared back in confusion. I took off my pants carefully so as not to tip our little vessel over.
I took off my underwear. She had seen my penis so many times by this point, but it still made me nervous because she let her eyes consistently linger until I put on her panties. “Just because we are on vacation doesn’t mean that you are free to wear your ugly old underwear.”
“What if mom or dad see us?”
She gave me an angry look. “Have I ever outed you, dumb ass?”
“No.” I put on her panties. This meant that her pussy was free. I had fantasized recently about my face being buried in her pussy. Licking her until she moaned. Sometimes, she masturbated in front of me, but I never got the courage to ask if my tongue could replace her hand. Maybe since we were on vacation, she would bend over and put her ass up to me and let me have my way with her, but that was never going to happen.
I threw my pants and underwear behind me, sitting on the aluminum seat with her panties on and the cool morning making my exposed legs uncomfortable. Then she did something unexpected. She got up and sat on my lap. My dick was positioned right on her unclothed pussy, and her ass up against me. It felt better than I could have possibly imagined.
I immediately felt a warm, consistent wetness on her panties and ran through to my swollen cock. I realized at once what was happening. She peed on me. She turned and giggled. “Oh my! Now, what are we going to do? You have some explaining to do, panty boy!”
I was humiliated. This would be the worst vacation and possibly the most horrific day of my life.