Cross-Dresser Fuels Feminine Passion In Sai (Now Sindhu)
Hi, My name is Sindhu (using a female name). Here, I am going to write about how I am smitten by my girlfriend’s brother and turned from a straight guy to a dick-loving cross-dresser. My girlfriend and I started living together after both of us got a job in the same city. Both our families knew about this, and they were cool with us. We were happy together; we were enjoying our life to the fullest until her elder brother came to stay with us and took me to a fantasy world which showed me how much happiness I was missing. My girlfriend’s brother recently lost his job and asked us if he can with us until he gets another job, as he was not able to pay his rent. We happily agreed to his request and let him stay in our guest room. After about a week, one day I came early from the office to the house due to a headache and was surprised to see that it was locked, as I thought my girlfriend’s brother would be in the house. I opened the door with my spare key and was shocked to see him in my GF’s dress. He had worn a black tank-top and jeans-skirt of my GF and was looking at himself in the mirror. I was kind of aroused by seeing him like that. He can be easily mistaken for a beautiful girl. He did not have any body-hair and has very sexy legs. He was very fair and had bulges at the right places which made him hotter in my GF’s dress. I liked what I was seeing. My girlfriend’s brother was genuinely shocked on seeing me (he was wearing earphones, so couldn’t hear me entering the house). He tried to cover himself and left for the bathroom without saying anything and then he came back wearing normal clothes. He was constantly saying sorry for what he did and begged me not to tell his sister. I told him not to worry about anything. I will not tell anything to anyone. I also did not tell him that I really loved seeing him in my GF’s dress and I also wanted to try dressing like him. To my luck, his sister went to her native place over the weekend for some pujas and would be back only after the weekend. We did not bring up that topic until that weekend. On Friday evening, I casually asked him if he was gay and our conversation went on like this, “So, you just like dressing like a girl, or are you really gay?” I asked. “I am so sorry Sai (my real name). I will not dress like that again, please forgive me,” he pleaded crying. “It’s ok, don’t worry about it, in fact, I liked seeing you like that, can you dress me like that?” I asked him shyly. His eyes widened on hearing this, and then he asked me, “Are you also gay?” I told him that I did not have any gay experience until now. I also told my girlfriend’s brother that I was also not sure if I like it or not, but I really loved seeing him in a girl’s dress and wanted to dress like him. His smile widened, and he told me, “Don’t worry, Sai. I will help you dress like a girl, you will love the experience,” and he asked me, “How do you want me to dress you?” I always liked seeing girls in sarees, so I told him the same. He said, “Wait in the hall and when I tell you, then you come to the bedroom.” I was very nervous. I locked the main door and was pacing in the hall impatiently, excited, confused and preparing myself for the new experience. After 10 minutes, he told me to come to the room. I went to the room and was shocked by seeing the things which were on the bed. There was a blue transparent saree, matching blouse, and inner garments on the bed. On the side, I also saw lipstick, mascara, and all other girl make-up items. I told him, “I don’t remember my GF having all those.” He told me in a husky voice, “Those are my personal items.” He asked me, “Are you ready to turn into a girl?” I said, “Yes,” sheepishly, and we laughed at each other. He told me to go and have a bath and remove all the hair from my body. I was excited at that thought and went to the bathroom. As my girlfriend’s brother had told me to do, I removed all the hair using my GF’s hair removal products and came out after 30 minutes with a towel wrapped around me. He came close to me and smelled me, which aroused me to the core. I was ready to be kissed by him. He moved back and said, “Not like this darling, you have to become a girl first.” I got excited even by that thought. He tossed the bra and panties to me and told me to wear them. I went to the mirror and looked at myself without any hair for the first time. My chest looked like it was implanted with boobs without any hair. I smiled on looking at myself. I wore the bra and panties but was still in my towel. He came towards me and removed my towel. Now I was just in bra and panties. I shyly tried to cover my panties and bra with my hands. He slowly came to me, and we looked at each other in the eyes. I went forward to kiss him (silly me), but he was in a very teasing mode. He leaned back and told me to wear the blouse, lehenga, and saree. I said, “I don’t know how to wear the saree.” He laughed and said, “I will drape the saree, you wear the blouse and lehenga.” I did what he said. He came to me and draped the saree and applied lipstick, mascara, and other make-up on me, and as a final touch, he kept a long hair wig on my head. He looked at me very proudly, admiring his own creation, and asked me to look into the mirror. I was astonished by seeing how I looked. I looked like a proper girl. If anyone who didn’t know me, saw me like this, I could easily pass for a girl. I was smiling very shyly, by looking at myself in the mirror. My girlfriend’s brother came close to me and held me around my waist and turned me towards him, He told me, “From now onward, your name is Sindhu,” and hugged me. I liked the name very much and said, “Thank you.” He slowly caressed me with his hands around my waist. He then pulled me closer to him, and told me now was the time.