Caught In A Dress By My Sister
I was 13. My sister was 16. I had the house to myself - or so I thought. I took off all my boy clothes and walked down the long hallway into my sister's room. I got all dressed up in a short yellow dress, panties and a bra. The zipper in back was not easy to close, since I was about the same size as her. But, I got it. That's when I heard someone coming up the stairs. Yea, sure enough. My sister. Within seconds, she was in the room. I didn't have time to hide, or anything. There was no way I could have unzipped the zipper in that short of time. Too much of a snug fit.
There stood her brother in a yellow dress. When she finished laughing and giggling, she looked around the room and didn't see my boy clothes. When she asked about them, I told her that they were all in my room. She wanted to know what I wore when I walked down the hallway, from my room to hers. She smiled when I answered her with "nothing".
That's when she got the idea that "playtime" was over, and it was time for me to take her clothes off and leave. Naked. Just like how I walked in. And if I didn't, she would tell the neighbor boys all about me getting caught playing dressup.
Dealing with the boys was NOT an option. They would go to school and tell everyone else. Dealing with my sister wasn't going to be fun, but it was my only way out. Better than dealing with all the boys.
So, off went the dress. Then the bra. I wasn't ready to lose the panties. Not just yet. Then she tells me "I'm waiting!". She continued to have this huge smile until I slipped them off and they hit the floor. That's when she lost it. Laugh, giggle, laugh and more giggling. I could have ran out, at any time, but I didn't want to give her any reason to tell on me. So I just stood there naked and waited for her. She pointed to the door and said I could go, and that she wouldn't tell. For the next year after that, she teased me a little, but not too much.