How old were you when you started and who's clothes?

Hi everyone, another first time poster here...

I started cross dressing when I was 11-12ish. My sister would always leave her clothes around the bathroom and one day I decided to try on her panties and shirts just for the hell of it. Soon after that I would begin to sneak into her or my mom's room and just take anything that looked pleasing. Now, well into my teens, I've been beginning to wear panties outside of home and have gotten to the point of being somewhat uncomfotable when I don't wear them. But it being summer now, my parents are out of the house during the day and I can dress up more often.

I was in my early teens. One day when my Mother and Father went out, I
starting snooping as teens do. When I got to my Mom's underwear drawer, I decided to try on a few things. I loved the feel of a bra and girdle. After
that I couldn't wait for them to go out. After I was able to drive, I would get into a bra and girdle, cover with my own clothes and drive around. I've been hooked ever since.

Debra

Was about 13 when I started. Just out of uriousity I guess. Never was able to stop after that. It felt great.

I was around 11 or 12 when i started.
i was at my gran's house and she was outside working so i was in her bedroom getting something and i picked up a pair of her panties they were silk yellow rubbed myself with them .
i was so excited then the rest is history
i would go there and stay at her house so i could dress up when she went shopping .
she had the best selection of panties nothing was cotton all silky.
i would put panties a corset bra nylons slip and a dress on then wear around the house.
some days i would wear her panties to school.
i was at my friends house playing and i was in basement and spotted a black pair of panties so i had to borrow them and try them on the only problem was i couldn't return them.
i always wonder still this day if she knew who took them.
been 40 yrs ago and still wearing lingerie but now i buy my own.

Iwas 10yo and tried on my mother's panties. I became SOOOOOO aroused. I'm still wearing panties.

I guess I was 9 or 10. I remember my mother putting my sisters panties on me, I think she was behind in the wash. I sarted sneaking in my sisters drawers after that, dressing up in her lingerie and dresses.I did that until I moved out when I was 18. Im now in my fifties and still dress up every day. I wear lingerie under my mens clothes to work, and at home i fully dress. Im hooked

I was 7 or 8, I started with both my mothers and sisters stuff.

Can't remember exactly the age, maybe 12 or 11. We had this tiny room on the back verandah which had some junk, suitcases full of old clothes etc. The room was lockable, which was good, because my grandmother (who lived with us) was home all the time. It was a good little hideaway and I took to locking the room a lot when I was inside.

I was experimenting a lot with my chemistry set in there, after school. Must have got bored with the chemistry set because one day I decided to have a look peek to see what was in the old suitcases. Of course it was lingerie that my mother was no longer using and that was the beginning.

Eventually we lost poor dear beloved (I mean that sincerely, she was a great woman) grandmother along the way and I had the run of the whole house for a couple of hours after school, so that opened up more possibilities for me, with Mum's clothes. Eventually, they were too small for me, which was a sad day for me.

I'll fast forward the story many years to now. Have my own completely private hideaway house, visitors only by appointment, so I can wear what I like when I like. You guessed it...girl clothes 'n' stuff all the time at home!

I was 14 or so and I would dress in mom's hose and shoes. I remember wanting to wear girl clothes much earlier than that. I specifically remember wanting to dress like the girls at first communion (grade 2) and wanting to wear a leotard and tights like the girls in gym class (grade 5).

I was 9 and my mother had the same shoe size. Been dressing since I was 11. Have a good wardrobe now after twenty years.. :rolleyes:

The first time I put on clothes was when I was a teenager 16-17, I ventured into my sisters closet and had a great time trying on her panties, bras, leotards and dresses, and putting on her makeup she is only a year younger and most of her stuff fit.
Much earlier when I was probably 8 I had a friend that I used to play with alot and she once suggested that we play dressup and that I dress up as a girl, I was influenced by the conventions that a boy shouldnt want to be a dressed up as a girl and declined, even though I realy wanted to, guess I already felt the desire and was worried that if I do dress up, it would give me up, the same thing happened when my mother later suggested that i dressup for halloween.
All I can say is I wish I had agreed. :rolleyes:

I think I was probably 8 or 9, I have a sister 1 yr older, for some reason I remember my mom needing to work on the hem of my sisters dress, sis was'nt around so she got me to put it on while she messed with it. I think I was hooked from that moment. Sometime in high school, after I got my license, I remember my mom and sis cleaning out there drawers and I was asked to take about 3 bags of clothes to the goodwill box. I hid them in my room and started trying everything on, I ended up keeping about half of the stuff and hiding them between my mattress and boxsprings. Since then I have always had things hidden in places where I think no one looks. I still get just as excited about dressing as I did back then!!

I was about 8, I was visiting my cousin and we dressed up in his mother's clothing.

Darcy;

Obviously they were "No Nonsense"

I don't really know when the urge first hit me, but I remember first acting on it when I was maybe 8-9. I snuck into my mom's room when everyone was gone, and found some pantyhose, bra, and high heels. I loved the feeling so much I was hooked. :)

I was very young, had 5 older sister, I would see there then tights around. Hmmm, I pick them up one time and smell them and it got to me. I use to put on some on, then for some reason tie myself up with. My ankles, knees and hands. I soon got into crotch and say brest bondage. Gag myself with them and smell of it was very sweet.
Then it was the girdle revolution. Got into all types of foundation. I have aquire open bottom, longline and even got one with the crotch that has a opening. That is a nice one!
I dress along, not as much, but have a quite bit. Bras/panties/girdle/pantyhose/nylons/slips. It is tough being marry and having kids. Would like to find someone that can share in helping. Have no wigs or put on makeup.
Someday I hope to find someone in the SE Pa to help and have some fun,(sign).

I was about 5. Older sister and cousins were palying dress-up and I was watching them changing their dresses. I asked to play and they said okay. Went a got a pair of sis's pink panties and put them on. Came to the girls play area with the panties under my pants. Proceeded to take off pants and put on the dress. Wanted to be, and look just like them. The panties sent them running to mom and aunt. I was called "on the mat in my dress" and had to show mom my panties. Got a serious lecture from mom and teased by the girls. Had to go take everything off.

Needless to say.... however, I was hooked on panties!

Got back into it big time when I was in high school. Had time in the mid-morning home alone. Dressed every day in sis or mom's panties, bra, girdle, stockings, slips and sometimes dresses. The mom/sis combo of choices fit me fairly well.

Into it a lot now as a married man. Married 27 years and have a supporting wife, although we still visit a lot about things from time to time. She recently gave me two beautiful nighties for my birthday.

I'm fully dressed now while on-line.

Hugs,Victoria

I was 9 years old and tried my moms under cloths then mt sisters to please the boy next door

Probably 6 or 7 years old..... Mom's stuff, then my sisters :)

I was 12. After rooting around my mums underwear drawer and finding some nylons, I discovered my sisters little gym skirt. That combined with my school shirt and tie sent me into heaven. I’d been thinking that I want to be a girl so badly ,continuously, for about a year before that. It took about two years to progress to growing my hair (all be it on the pretence of being a hippie) and dressing fully. Now I want to be a woman more than ever….

I was about 10 years old and i found my mothers silk stockings first i put them on my arm and then on my legs these where 100% silk not nylon.

Well jill where to start im dressed as im typing this and im 50,My mom first put a long dress on me for pajamas . I remember acting mad but I loved how it felt . I think I was about 5or 6 and that was it!! I have loved it ever since .my first real dressing happened at 15 yrs old . a boy in junior high saw my pantyhose when i bent over he saw them at the top of my jeans . and later ask me about it . I was caught. but i didn.t know he liked it he asked me to dress completly and i did . "every thing " makeup and all , he called and said lets go to the drive in and i got all my sisters stuff and stole a mirror and went to the barn and got dressed i was scared as hell but i met him up the road and he picked me up in his car and we went to see !!! don,t laugh every one (deep throat} that night was simply the best I did deep throat and loved every minute i was a girl. we went together for 3 yaers it was the best time of my life

I was 12 when I started back in the early 60's...pre-pantyhose. I had no sisters so I was putting on mom's bras, panties, nylons, girdle, slip, dress, high heels, etc. Even her one piece swimsuit on occasion. Everything was huge on me too cause I was such a little weezer for my age. (I was 12 but looked about 8!) It's interesting in that I had no sisters, and all of my friends were guys. I didn't have any girl friends to hang with....and my mom...though she would have preferred a girl after it took 10 years to have her second child...and second son....to her major credit, did not treat me like or girl or try to dress me up or anything like that. So environment certainly played no significant role here. I had a stunted growth because of early childhood illnesses which put me in the hospital a few times when I was 5. On top of that, I had a very, very late puberty (16)...which I think also had a lot to do with it too. I think my mind-set at that time was that God hadn't decided just what it was I was supposed to be and was holdin' off on the decision as long as possible! Subsequently, when I did go through puberty, finally, I ended up with very little body hair...all over. Heck, I didn't have my first real shave until I was 19! Anyway, that's how I got started. Isn't it great to have a place to be able to share your feelings and communicate with others who have similar experiences? I'm sure many of you when you started out thought you were the only one like that. I know I did. It took a long time to come to terms with it...into my 40's actually..but now I embrace it and look at it as a positive thing and not a negative one. I view it as being special now instead of being a weirdo or pervert. I'm not sure I would wish it on someone else growing up because it can be awfully tough at a young age in school with all the peer pressure and trying to conform and fit in. But I can say in my case, that I think I am a better person for having gone through it and believe that because of that experience, I am not as critical or judgmental of others so much and am a much more tolerant person when it comes to interacting with all types of people.

Good thread...I will be interested to read how others got started doing this too.

Hi Girls,

I was about 6 or 7 when I was first interested in ladies undergarments.
They were soft and tight at the same time. In my eyes there is nothing
like the feel of an old styled girdle and long line bra. I was always large
growing up, so my mom in her own wisdom had an idea. This idea was the
start of my closet years. The name I will never forget is PLAYTEX. My mom
had an old girdle she decided would make me more aware of my eating habits.
So she put it on me (not in front of anyone) to try and show how fat I was.
This was a wake up call so I lost weight, but it triggered a change that will last the rest of my life. ;)

Thanks for being here,
Sis

I have always liked the feel of satin and frills ;). Goes back for as long as I can remenber. Goes back to age five or six, if not before.

Any suggestions for some places to play in Miami???

I think I was about 8. And, since I didn't have any sisters, it was my mothers clothes. She was a part-time model for a local department store, so she had some real classy things. What I really fell in love with was her rubber Playtex girdles, in particular the open bottomed ones. I love(d) the feeling of stockings pulling on garter tabs :p It went from there to her other things, bras, slips, skirts, blouses, wigs, makeup, bathing suits. Did she ever catch me, no. But, I think she knew. Mother seems to always know :) Now, I have my own clothes, and a wife that really enjoys my dressing.

I think I was about 13, I used to wear my sisters swimsuit in the shower. I'm still rather fond of them now, although I usually buy myself lingerie and the occasional short skirt.

I kinda remember that I was around 5 and I would try on my sister's girdle and nylons. They had not invented pantyhose at that time. I saw her wear them and noticed how smooth her legs looked that I wanted to see how they would feel on me. Well as you know, I have been hooked for life.
Just one more thing. This site is Wonderful. I have been looking for something like this for years.

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I had a few surreal moments when I was six or seven but didn't understand them. Then, aged 13, while doing my early morning paper round I was hit with this sudden revelation that putting on a skirt would be extremely stimulating (I imagined riding my bike and feeling the cool air wafting up the skirt). I don't know whether it was the taboo nature of my desire (at the time I thought I was the only person in the world with such a longing) that had me full of expectations throughout that day at school.
On getting home I made my excuses and went upstairs and sorted through a pile of clothes in the airing cupboard, finally settling on a knee-length yellow checked and lined skirt belonging to my mother.
The feeling when I put it on was unbelievable and from that moment (nearly forty years ago) I was hooked.
Love the site.
Mary :)

Hi!

Hebrews 13: 1: "Let brotherly love continue."

I don't suppose there's any room for me, is there? I mean, I get off on making the beautiful gowns, not wearing them. To me, it's a lot more exciting making the fabric come alive and be part of a living thing. It's like creating a spiritual child. AT least to me it is.

Are there any out there like me?

Hearts and flowers!

Valentine!
Fashion designer!

Hi,
I’m kind of new to this site, so just really finding my feet and by the way its wonderful place you have here!
I guess to describe the first time, I would have to say, that I gave it masses of thought, never really having the courage to go beyond that, but also because I lived in a busy household, to many sisters and brothers.
I was eleven, staying at my aunts, it was summer and I was home alone for a few hours. I remember thinking of ways how I could explain things if I got caught, never really came up with anything, never had to as it happened. It still probably is the most nerve jangling day I have had, deciding in that moment to step beyond the thinking and into actual doing, more so to be in a house that was strangely quiet, one that had rows upon rows of female clothing, just about every kind any girl could wish for, in the end however I settled on panties that were lace and silk, tights (pantyhose) and a long dark, black dress. The whole act was probably over after thirty minutes, but the passion, urge and I guess addiction to being able to dress femme has never gone away, one could say its has evolved as I have.
Those short few minutes were exhilarating; the feelings internally can’t really be described other than saying one felt relaxed, at ease in them and appreciative of the materials along with an unequalled excitement.
Even to this day the sensations when dressing hasn’t diminished or gone away, its still there just as strong as it was all those years back

i started about ten years ago when i was 15. im 24 right now but in a couple months ill be 25. when i started to cd i felt like an entirely new person and to this day i enjoy being the person that i am. i wouldn't change me for anything

i was ten we had to wear tights (pantyhose) in a play at school been a lad at that age we did not want to wear them , but after a coulpe of times of wearing them i found i liked wearing them, so i was soon wearing my moms tights, since then i dress up every day.

love this web site :p

i have start in the age of 11 , with my sister clothes......
i was a happy boy who finds a paradise!!!!!!

Korina

I guess I started when I was seven or so. I put on my mother's high black boots and then purple - get this - leg warmers and a pick nightie. Oh, it felt good - but I didn't know what the hell I was doing. Then I found a PLayboy mag, and I started looking at the girls and trying to pose like them. I must have been really cute back then.

Still going strong after more than twenty five years of CD - I purged a few times and almost ended up not here once - but I am sexy, fit, happy, married and in love with the greatest woman I ever meant.


JodiArtemis :)

I was about 20 it was a sort of a black kilt like skirt I bought from a man selling clothes on the street. The skirt went good with my army boots. I am not really into cding for the sexual pleasure. I just feel like a woman and I get no sexual fellings in the way I look or dress. The clothes are just what I want others to see me as. It is more of a gender changing sort of thing than sexual.

It started really at age 6. I doubt it matters really; but Im an only child of parents recently divorced in 1965. But I liked powdering my bottom with mom's powder puff. Made me fell "nice and special". At 7 I started wearing mom's undies in the middle of the night. We moved a couple times but on Leland at age 9 and 10 I really was into mom's stuff - small enough to wear them and Im just a little kid. RUined her best bra - "What's wrong with you?" 1971 72 now? AT least the stuff I wore of hers was out of style by then (60's stuff; I LOVED this one purple dress); but I faced nothing but mom's dishing it out for years on me. Made no sense and I blocked her tirades as best I could. Fact is years later I learned she should have been on Valium just to quiet herself down and her temper tantrums. AT 44 I can see in hindsight it was one child raising another -

And I just deleted a LOT! A lot of the story - its not for here; then where?

I can go on and on sometimes...

I was 17, I think. My girlfriend at the time was into all sorts of 'kinky' and alternative things. She was hot, I was horny, she asked me to do something and I did it. :) (Actually, she asked me to do a lot of things, which I did, this was just one of the first, hehe.)

She asked me to put on a pair of her panties and a garter belt and stockings. I felt kind of silly at first, but she was obviously very turned on by it. She even took pictures. After that, I quickly came to enjoy wearing lingerie. I love to go out in public in panties under my jeans or sweats. Last winter, I even went out in nothing but my big long coat with a pair of butterfly thongs underneath. I found it quite thrilling. :D

I've never really considered going out in full attire, as I'm not very effeminate, and I don't think the local populace would take too kindly to it (I live in South Carolina).

I was about 11. I started putting on my sister's undies and bra while she was away at college. Gradually I moved up to getting fully dressed mixing my sister's and my mom's clothes. Usually my mom's underthings and my sister's dresses. I did this until I was 16 and couldn't fit into them any more without damaging them and getting caught. Now I'm building my own wardrobe.

Stephanie

Some of us are late starters by the looks of things.

I think I was about 35 or so. Started by buying my own panties. My wife bought the nighties and stockings. Then about 4 years I really got into cross dressing and went shopping in a big way.

Hi everyone,

I have already posted to this thread but it is such a good one, I thought I would come back and rate it and revive it for some our newer members.

When I was younger I would always look at the girls in school and wonder what it felt like to wear their clothes. On day (when I was around 8 or 9) i found a pair of my mom's pantyhose and I tried them on. I loved it! The rest was history. :p

They loved dressing me and doing everthing for me. I had no dad, and my aunt had no husband. I think the 2 of them were man haters. They treated me like a girl ever since I can remember! They had me out in public, in pictures and even at school dressed in kneesocks and cute culotte shorts which, at the time I hated but came to love. I now have moved on to dressing myself and wear my panties daily.

I started at age 4. My sister's panties, tights, and skirt.
My mother caught me that same day. I had put on my jeans over the skirt and tights. Mom noticed the black girls tights between the hem of my pants and the tops of my shoes. What followed was a traumatic and humiliating experience of being completely undressed in my sister's room. Then being sent to my room to think about what I had done.
This was too intense of an experience. Of course, I had to dress up again.

I was 8 or 9 I think. For a long time I put the details out of my mind. My babysitter was 16 and I had a huge crush on her--I remember how she looked and smelled--she was wonderful. I think she must have known what I thought of her. One summer night I was rummaging thru a box of give aways thay my mom put by the back door. Anyway Lynae saw some girls clothes and suggested that we play dress up. She would dress as a guy and I as a girl. She teased and teased until I relented. She told me noone would know beyond her--that turned out to be true although in subsequent weeks and months she used it to her advantage. She put an old silk floor length dress over my head and I loved that she was close to me. She found a white slip (no panties) and bra and then used an old pair of nylons to fill them up. I remember that she loved to reaarange my bra so that I looked just right! Later she would bring a wig from home and make up. We spent hours getting me dressed. After that she would call me her girl and nick named me Donna. She never embarrassed me in public but she loved to control me in private. I think I loved it every bit as much.

I was about 4 or 5. My sister and cousins were playing dress-up with old dresses in my sisters dress-up box. I remember watching them changing into different dresses and asked to join. They said sure. Went and put on a pair of my sisters panties and then came to where they were playing, took off my pants and shirt and put on a red dress. The girls went and told my mom and aunt that I was wearing panties. Got called in front of mom and aunt in the kitchen where I had to lift my dress and show my pink panties. Got a strong scolding from my mother and was sent to my room to take it all off.

However, you guessed it... I loved the sensation and I was hooked from then on. Just not open and innocent anymore.

Victoria

I must have been about 9 or 10 when I started. I have 2 sisters , when everyone was gone I would slip in to there rooms and try on their bras,panties, slips and nylons. I would get terrific rush from this and than I was hooked forever. When I was really bad I would go around to near by clothes lines at night and pick up a few danties for my own. Have been dressing for years and loving it!

When i was about 14, i would stay up late until my older sister would come home , she was 18. My bedroom was across from hers. I would close my door just enough to look threw the small crack of the door . i would watch her undress and caress her breasts. After a while when she was not home i remember going into her room and opened her drawer that had her intimates in . Putting her NYLONS on for the first time did it for me. WOW!! What a feeling. soooo smooth and silky . Been dressing up ever since.... Thank you sister..

I was in the fifth grade, about 11 years old, when I played an elf in the Christmas play. I wore red tights and an elf costume that was like a skirt. At first I was scared and apprehensive, however, after about 10 min in the costume, I liked it. Of course I had to put on a fuss or I would have been killed by my fellow classmates, but after prancing around on that stage in front of hundreds of people, I was hooked.

The next halloween, I dressed up as a school girl, and had a ball doing that. From that point, I pretty much started dressing up as much as I could. I did not have any sisters, so it was tough.

Emma...

I was 5 or 6. My older sister used to dress me so she could have a little sister and I guess I just never grew out of it! Not that I Mind ;)