And here's how it all started...
Sorry for the obscure Glenn Frey of the Eagles quote, but I thought it was a fitting title for the post explaining how I got to where I am today.
For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to be a girl. Watching cartoons as a kid, while my friends wanted to be the hero, I wanted to be the princess in the pretty dress who was tied up or locked in a dungeon.
When did I first start crossdressing?
I don’t remember my exact age, but I’m going to say I was between 6 and 8. I do remember my first experience though, trying on one of my sister’s bathing suits. From there I graduated to wearing Mom’s bras, stuffing the cups with rolled up socks or tennis balls. I started playing around with makeup, experimenting with blush, lipstick, eyeshadow, and nail polish.
When I was 13 or so, I began wearing her pantyhose and heels, and sometimes would wear maxi pads to school. At 14 I stole a bra from my cousin, hiding it under my bed. It was so great to have a piece of feminine clothing to call my own, without having to sneak around through my Mom’s dresser drawers. That went well until the day my sister found it. I had to lie, claiming it belonged to my girlfriend’s sister. I made up an elaborate story about how she got changed in my bedroom, but that her sister’s bra was in her bag, and she must have left it there.
At about the same time I started experimenting with anal penetration. First with fingers, then with various household objects. Anything that I could slip into my ass would do! Oh how I craved the feeling of penetration.
At around 15 I graduated to wearing my sister’s clothes. Ohh, the sexy underwear of a teenage girl. Her bras, panties, pantyhose & tights. I began wearing panties under my clothes to school and to work.
Sometimes I’d sneak a bra too. I’d conceal it by wearing it like a jock strap, putting my legs through the shoulder straps with the cups on my butt. I knew the bra would be visible through my shirts, so I’d wear it like that, then put it on properly and have some ‘personal time’ in the bathroom.
At one point I made my own stockings by cutting the legs out of a pair of Mom’s old pantyhose. I used the garter belt from my hockey gear. It wasn’t sexy to look at, but did it ever feel great!!
When I was 17 I started buying lingerie for my girlfriend. Started off with cute bras, and over those 4 years, I got more and more daring. Eventually buying her stockings and a garter belt, which she only ever wore once. I wore them many times.
After we broke up, I soon moved out of my parents house, and thus began my own lingerie collection. I started buying lingerie & heels for myself. Slowly at first, but now my collection is larger than my mens clothing.
For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to be a girl. Watching cartoons as a kid, while my friends wanted to be the hero, I wanted to be the princess in the pretty dress who was tied up or locked in a dungeon.
When did I first start crossdressing?
I don’t remember my exact age, but I’m going to say I was between 6 and 8. I do remember my first experience though, trying on one of my sister’s bathing suits. From there I graduated to wearing Mom’s bras, stuffing the cups with rolled up socks or tennis balls. I started playing around with makeup, experimenting with blush, lipstick, eyeshadow, and nail polish.
When I was 13 or so, I began wearing her pantyhose and heels, and sometimes would wear maxi pads to school. At 14 I stole a bra from my cousin, hiding it under my bed. It was so great to have a piece of feminine clothing to call my own, without having to sneak around through my Mom’s dresser drawers. That went well until the day my sister found it. I had to lie, claiming it belonged to my girlfriend’s sister. I made up an elaborate story about how she got changed in my bedroom, but that her sister’s bra was in her bag, and she must have left it there.
At about the same time I started experimenting with anal penetration. First with fingers, then with various household objects. Anything that I could slip into my ass would do! Oh how I craved the feeling of penetration.
At around 15 I graduated to wearing my sister’s clothes. Ohh, the sexy underwear of a teenage girl. Her bras, panties, pantyhose & tights. I began wearing panties under my clothes to school and to work.
Sometimes I’d sneak a bra too. I’d conceal it by wearing it like a jock strap, putting my legs through the shoulder straps with the cups on my butt. I knew the bra would be visible through my shirts, so I’d wear it like that, then put it on properly and have some ‘personal time’ in the bathroom.
At one point I made my own stockings by cutting the legs out of a pair of Mom’s old pantyhose. I used the garter belt from my hockey gear. It wasn’t sexy to look at, but did it ever feel great!!
When I was 17 I started buying lingerie for my girlfriend. Started off with cute bras, and over those 4 years, I got more and more daring. Eventually buying her stockings and a garter belt, which she only ever wore once. I wore them many times.
After we broke up, I soon moved out of my parents house, and thus began my own lingerie collection. I started buying lingerie & heels for myself. Slowly at first, but now my collection is larger than my mens clothing.
I love that you have more women's clothes than men's. Such an important fact
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