Inside my cousin's room, I stripped naked and headed straight for her panty drawer. I felt giddy with excitement as I looked for the sexiest lingerie combination, sifting through her silky garments and pulling out a pretty pink bra and some panties. I reached back into the dresser drawer, desperate for a garter belt and stockings to complete the set. I was shaking as I put on the garter and clipped on the stockings.

I glanced over at my reflection as I approached the mirror, applied some lipstick and mascara from the dresser and began flicking through the dresses in the wardrobe. I fluttered when I saw a sexy black cocktail party mini dress that sparkled in the light. I ripped it off the hanger, slowly sliding the dress up my legs and over my ass.

The dress clung to my body as I slid it up over my bum, feeling the tightness of the satin material stretch against my chest. The dress stuck to me as I pulled it over my pushup bra which was stuffed with breast enhancers. 

Oh Veronica, you slut, I thought to myself before bending down and slipping on some pink strappy high heels then standing back and starring in the mirror again. 

It wasn't quite right, I thought, before tiptoeing over to my aunt's room and rummaging around in her wardrobe. At the back was a selection of wigs that she wore on special occasions. I picked out a brown side parted one and adjusted it, swinging my hips as I walked over to the full-length mirror to see how I looked.

No way! I thought. This can't be me. I couldn't believe I was actually the sexy slutty girl in the mirror that stared back at me with her mouth a gaze. 

My self-esteem had never been higher as I strutted across the landing and down the stairs, my hair swaying, my dress clinging to me as my heels clicked on the wooden floor.

When I entered the lounge, time stopped. Jeff, my aunt's handsome, rugged Italian gardener was frozen stiff. His eyes popped out of his head, his jaw opened and hung, with a slight but simple grin on his face. I stood for a second, one leg slightly bent over with my hands on my hips uncomfortably waiting while his eyes frantically scanned up and down my body. 

"How do I look?" I finally said quietly in a squeaky voice. 

"Damn, girl, you look amazing! Come on down and sit next to me," He replied. 

I sat down, feeling the dress rustling against my stockings as I crossed my legs. His arm reached over the back of the couch and around me. On the tv was a romantic movie. I didn't know what was going on because Jeff had skipped to the middle of the film where a man and women where kissing. As the scene heated up, Jeff put his arm around me and laid back. I could clearly see a huge bulge in his pants and slid my leg over him tentatively. 

Jeff looked me in the eyes and whispered to me, "You look so hot Veronica." He leaned over and kissed me on the neck, his tongue sliding up to my ear, making me tremble as he explored my legs with his hands. 

I was shaking with adrenaline as we French kissed on the couch, his hands rubbing across my stockings and up my legs. 

"I want you, baby," He whispered in my ear. 

I knew what he wanted, so I started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his fly. His penis protruded through his boxer shorts as he rushed to pull down his pants. His hard cock sprung out, staring at me with anticipation. I'd never been this close to another man's cock. I gently held it in my hand as I rearranged myself on the couch.

The warmth and softness of his penis made me so curious and I wasted no time in sliding my tongue over the tip to see how he would react. Jeff moaned as I began to sink my head onto his cock, my mouth watering as I performed fellatio up and down his length. 

"Oh fuck, Veronica, that feels so good. Please don't stop," He begged me as I sucked his smooth hard cock, gently caressing his balls. 

I could taste his salty pre-cum, the fishy taste and musky odour that could only be related to the smell of his giant load of cum about to burst. I knew what was about to happen but I wasn't ready. I stopped sucking and lifted my head, gently jerking his cock. 

"What's wrong, girl?" Jeff asked desperately. 

I looked in his lusty eyes and softly replied, "I'm worried. I've never done this before and my aunt might be home anytime soon." 

"That's ok, baby. Just five more minutes, please! Don't stop now," He begged. 

I nodded and bent over, arching my back and lifting my ass up as I began jerking his cock and sucking the tip. He moaned loudly, panting heavily. My soft lips and tongue caressing his hard cock. 

"Oh shit!" He grunted. Pushing my head down as he thrust his cock deep down my throat. His warm salty cum bursting out his penis, filling my mouth as I choked and gargled, struggling to breathe through my nose.

After a few seconds, he let go and leaned back. I lifted my head and looked up at him, my mouth closed and full of cum, my eyes watering. 

"Oh, Veronica that was so sexy! Are you ok?"

I nodded as I swallowed his giant load of cum, licking my lips clean. 

He just sat staring at me for a moment before slowly pulling up his pants and buckling his belt. 

"I have to go before your aunty gets back." He sighed. "What are you doing tomorrow, can I see you again?"

I blushed and nodded back at him. He stood up and offered me his hand, helping me up onto my heels. As we walked to the door, he stopped, leaned in and kissed me on the lips, grabbing my ass as we embraced. 

"I'll see you tomorrow sexy." He grinned. "Wear something slutty for me." 

To be continued.