KandisTX
07-12-2007, 11:32 AM
Okay, I'm not sure if this is the correct forum as this was an actual dream I had many times in my youth. I wanted to share with you all but was not sure if it belonged here or another forum. So, here goes:
I remember having a dream one night that I walked into my mother’s room and right there in front of her while she was sitting on her bed I walked over, opened her dresser drawer and proceeded to dress myself in her clothing. She looked at me and asked “What are you doing”? “Getting dressed” I replied “But, you’re in MY dresser, you shouldn’t be doing that”.
“Mom”, I replied as I reached around behind me to hook her bra “these are the clothes I want to wear, this is who I am and I want you to understand that about me”.
A smile comes to her face as she watches me slide her pantyhose up my legs, “Well, it’s about time you came to me about this. I’ve known for a while now and have a surprise for you”.
She gets off her bed and asks me to follow her out of her room, she heads straight to my sisters room, my sister is home, and I start to get scared. She knocks on the door and says “It’s time to work Chris”. I hear my sister moving in her room, opening her closet; I hear the rustling of bags and boxes, the door being unlocked. “Come in”, is called from inside. Tentatively I step through the door after my mother, not knowing what to expect when I enter that room. A room I knew very intimately from my previous excursions into there wearing my sisters’ clothes when I was the only one home. Sitting on the bed is my sister and her best friend Jen and both of them are smiling as they see me come into the room. I feel a little embarrassed because I am wearing nothing more than a bra, panties and pantyhose, and I know that I am more than just a little aroused at the moment.
Mom sits on the bed beside my sister and says “Well girls, what do you think”? Jen speaks up “It doesn’t look like those clothes fit her very well, we’ll have to do something about that first”, she looks at me “take those off, they don’t fit you right”. “But, then I’ll be naked and well, ummm”.. I stuttered “Yes, I can see you have an erection, it will go away if I have to do it for you, now strip off those clothes”. I do as told and undress in front of my mother, sister and Jen. I am now standing there naked with an erection which does not seem to want to go away. My sister opens up one of the bags that I had seen in the closet before but paid no attention to at the time. She reaches in and pulls out a brand new pair of panties, removes the tags and comes over to me. “Here, put these on, they should be your size they are my size and I know you’ve been wearing my clothes”.
She turns back to the bag and pulls out a new bra, garter belt and stockings while I am putting on my new panties.
“Yes, we have known for some time that you have been wearing our clothing. We talked about it and decided that we would buy you a wardrobe of your own and give it to you when you decided to finally tell us. It has been in my closet since we started and it has grown considerably. I told Jen because I know you like her, and if she likes you she needs to know all about you. Lucky for you, she wants to help get you dressed.” She was talking as she was helping me get the garter belt hooked up in back and showing me how to connect the stockings. “Now, we have a few different outfits for you, but that erection is going to have to go away before we continue. I know you and Jen have been ‘secretly’ been having sex so go take care of it now.”
Jen and I look at each other and agree; I can see by the look in her eye that she is just as turned on seeing me dressed like this as I am being dressed. We head off to my room and return a little while later, no real time for sex, but oral gratification works well enough for me at that time. Well, at least we don’t have to hide our relationship anymore now that it’s out in the open.
When we returned, mom and sis have taken all the outfits, complete with shoes, and laid them on the bed for me to choose. I select a knee length flowing skirt and blouse set. Sis hands me a slip to put on and walks over and puts fake boobs into my bra. I have boobs; my emotions are just overflowing right now because I have boobs. She hands me the blouse and then the skirt and I get dressed. Jen reaches over and grabs a pair of pumps and kneels down to help me get into them. I am amazed that everything fits me perfectly right down to the shoes.
The three of them direct me to sit down on the bed, and tell me it’s time for my hair and make up to be done. Well, since my hair was relatively short there wasn’t much they could do with that, but to my surprise, mom has gone to her room and come back with a box containing a wig, brand new and never been worn. She begins to prep my head to wear the wig as sis and Jen get started on my make up. They proceed to put foundation on and all the while they are telling me that the next time I have to do it myself but they will guide me through each phase. They apply my make up and all three of them stand back and look at me sitting there all dressed up, all pretty when one of them says “Something is missing”. They all look intently at me, as if trying to figure out what is missing. In unison they all exclaim “Her ears aren’t pierced”. Jen decides that she wants to pierce them for me, and does so with a needle and a cork and alcohol. Sis reaches into the small bag still on the bed and takes out a pair of stud earrings and helps Jen get them into the new holes in my lobes. She also takes other jewelry out of that bag and help finishing, rings, bracelets, necklace. They stand back and look at me, ask me to stand up and turn around for them. I do so and when I turn back facing them they are all smiling. “She’s beautiful”, says Jen. “Now, what name do we give her? She needs a name”. This is the only time I say anything, I say “Kandis”.
The rest of the dream became a montage of events and outfits where I am dressed up and with the three ladies who dressed me completely for the first time all coming in brief flashes where we are out in public, or just hanging out at home. Parties, swimming, watching television, whatever we were doing in those brief pictures, I was dressed as a girl.
Alas… it was only a dream, but one that I often times would wish that would come true for me when I was young.
Kandis:love:
I remember having a dream one night that I walked into my mother’s room and right there in front of her while she was sitting on her bed I walked over, opened her dresser drawer and proceeded to dress myself in her clothing. She looked at me and asked “What are you doing”? “Getting dressed” I replied “But, you’re in MY dresser, you shouldn’t be doing that”.
“Mom”, I replied as I reached around behind me to hook her bra “these are the clothes I want to wear, this is who I am and I want you to understand that about me”.
A smile comes to her face as she watches me slide her pantyhose up my legs, “Well, it’s about time you came to me about this. I’ve known for a while now and have a surprise for you”.
She gets off her bed and asks me to follow her out of her room, she heads straight to my sisters room, my sister is home, and I start to get scared. She knocks on the door and says “It’s time to work Chris”. I hear my sister moving in her room, opening her closet; I hear the rustling of bags and boxes, the door being unlocked. “Come in”, is called from inside. Tentatively I step through the door after my mother, not knowing what to expect when I enter that room. A room I knew very intimately from my previous excursions into there wearing my sisters’ clothes when I was the only one home. Sitting on the bed is my sister and her best friend Jen and both of them are smiling as they see me come into the room. I feel a little embarrassed because I am wearing nothing more than a bra, panties and pantyhose, and I know that I am more than just a little aroused at the moment.
Mom sits on the bed beside my sister and says “Well girls, what do you think”? Jen speaks up “It doesn’t look like those clothes fit her very well, we’ll have to do something about that first”, she looks at me “take those off, they don’t fit you right”. “But, then I’ll be naked and well, ummm”.. I stuttered “Yes, I can see you have an erection, it will go away if I have to do it for you, now strip off those clothes”. I do as told and undress in front of my mother, sister and Jen. I am now standing there naked with an erection which does not seem to want to go away. My sister opens up one of the bags that I had seen in the closet before but paid no attention to at the time. She reaches in and pulls out a brand new pair of panties, removes the tags and comes over to me. “Here, put these on, they should be your size they are my size and I know you’ve been wearing my clothes”.
She turns back to the bag and pulls out a new bra, garter belt and stockings while I am putting on my new panties.
“Yes, we have known for some time that you have been wearing our clothing. We talked about it and decided that we would buy you a wardrobe of your own and give it to you when you decided to finally tell us. It has been in my closet since we started and it has grown considerably. I told Jen because I know you like her, and if she likes you she needs to know all about you. Lucky for you, she wants to help get you dressed.” She was talking as she was helping me get the garter belt hooked up in back and showing me how to connect the stockings. “Now, we have a few different outfits for you, but that erection is going to have to go away before we continue. I know you and Jen have been ‘secretly’ been having sex so go take care of it now.”
Jen and I look at each other and agree; I can see by the look in her eye that she is just as turned on seeing me dressed like this as I am being dressed. We head off to my room and return a little while later, no real time for sex, but oral gratification works well enough for me at that time. Well, at least we don’t have to hide our relationship anymore now that it’s out in the open.
When we returned, mom and sis have taken all the outfits, complete with shoes, and laid them on the bed for me to choose. I select a knee length flowing skirt and blouse set. Sis hands me a slip to put on and walks over and puts fake boobs into my bra. I have boobs; my emotions are just overflowing right now because I have boobs. She hands me the blouse and then the skirt and I get dressed. Jen reaches over and grabs a pair of pumps and kneels down to help me get into them. I am amazed that everything fits me perfectly right down to the shoes.
The three of them direct me to sit down on the bed, and tell me it’s time for my hair and make up to be done. Well, since my hair was relatively short there wasn’t much they could do with that, but to my surprise, mom has gone to her room and come back with a box containing a wig, brand new and never been worn. She begins to prep my head to wear the wig as sis and Jen get started on my make up. They proceed to put foundation on and all the while they are telling me that the next time I have to do it myself but they will guide me through each phase. They apply my make up and all three of them stand back and look at me sitting there all dressed up, all pretty when one of them says “Something is missing”. They all look intently at me, as if trying to figure out what is missing. In unison they all exclaim “Her ears aren’t pierced”. Jen decides that she wants to pierce them for me, and does so with a needle and a cork and alcohol. Sis reaches into the small bag still on the bed and takes out a pair of stud earrings and helps Jen get them into the new holes in my lobes. She also takes other jewelry out of that bag and help finishing, rings, bracelets, necklace. They stand back and look at me, ask me to stand up and turn around for them. I do so and when I turn back facing them they are all smiling. “She’s beautiful”, says Jen. “Now, what name do we give her? She needs a name”. This is the only time I say anything, I say “Kandis”.
The rest of the dream became a montage of events and outfits where I am dressed up and with the three ladies who dressed me completely for the first time all coming in brief flashes where we are out in public, or just hanging out at home. Parties, swimming, watching television, whatever we were doing in those brief pictures, I was dressed as a girl.
Alas… it was only a dream, but one that I often times would wish that would come true for me when I was young.
Kandis:love: