My sisters Brownie uniform, then later her bathing suit.
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My sisters Brownie uniform, then later her bathing suit.
My first one was my sister's dress that she put me in. I wore my boy shorts underneath it.
That became the first of many times my sister dressed me up, however it stopped once we got to be teenagers. I guess she grew out of it.
My mum's black taffeta dress with frills and flounces. Lovely.Later went thru' most of her wardrobe;my favorite was the Laura Ashley floral dress.
13 years old, my mom's pantyhose and sandals.
i was about 8 or 9
I was 13 and I had this BIG crush on my friends older sister, she was my Fantasy Girl in more ways than one. I snuck into her bedroom and took some of her bra's and panties. I rushed home...locked my bedroom door and the rest is history.
My sisters junior prom gown. I was 14. It was a green velvet type gown with poufy sleeves with glitters all over the poufy sleeves. I also wore her senior prom gown and wedding dress. The following years. :)
moms hosiery
My granny's bra. Playing James Bond and I was captured. The punishment was feminization. And yes I was the only person playing. I was four.
And Mr. Bond is still being punished and feminized to this day. Sadly. An innocent child's game warped that cild(me) for life.
Mom's bra and panties. I was 8 or 9.
Mine would be a skirt I bought for myself after months of getting the nerve to do it.
Mine was my best friends mothers dress(I think it was nylon or rayon)we used them to play in that we were sneeking into the girls camp to spy on them.That was back in the 50'sand its been going on ever since!!!!!:yahoo::love:
I was 6 years old and tried on my sisters yellow party dress... after that as we say i was hooked...
hi...this is an appropriate topic for me since this is my first post!
first thing i tried on was my mom's black lace bra. i was 8 or 9 years old :)
My sisters panties, when I was 5 or 6. My mom had me wear them to school one day when she didn't have any clean underwear of my own to send me to school in. We lived in Alaska at the time, and when she put clothes out on the line to dry, they often froze.
I liked the way they felt and looked. 5 1/2 decades later, I still do.
Mom's pants then her pantyhose.
My grandma's slips started it for me!!
My first ever was a pink gingham bikini belonging to my Mom. After that, it was her black satin bra, then the floodgates opened! (haven't closed after four decades either).
Neibor girls dressed me up in their dresses, pantiesand all when I was 6 years old
The first female clothing I wore were tights belonging to my mother
It was a neighbors it wasn't my idea i was 4or5 and we had gotten our clothes all wet and her mother didn't want us to get the furniture wet and the mother gave me some of the girls clothes to wear and i have been wearing ever since.
My Mum's pink dress, brown 70's style boots and her red lipstick, i looked in the mirror and loved how i looked and how it felt, "happy days".
The first femme clothing I ever put on belonged to my best friend's grandmother. We were about 5 or 6. She lived with them and had a couple of boxes of old clothes used for "dress-up" that he and I and his older sister would play in. His mother always made us wear our little boy clothes under the dresses, but we got to wear her old high heels and carry his grandmother's old purses. We would go outside and play up and down the block. At that stage of life, we were just playing and I didn't view it as CDing.
The first time that I wore a woman's garment for the purpose of CDing was when I was 12. I would mow my aunt's yard and had a key to the house, so that when I finished and they weren't at home, I could let myself in and get a drink of water.
One day, laying out on the pile of freshly washed laundry, was one of her bras. I put it on and stuffed it with washrags. Later on in the year, I wound up wearing my mother's bra and she had a white pull-over IZOD style shirt that snapped at the crotch. My sister caught me wearing it one night, but I don't think that she recognized it as belonging to mom.
About a year or so later, i became obsessed with wearing everything that i could that belonged to my mother while the family was not at home (bras, panties, pantyhose, dresses, blouses, pant-suits, skirts, etc.)
After I got married, without her knowing, I would wear her "naughty-naugty's", bras, panties, slips, heels, dresses, and other clothes. She eventually found out about my little secret and told me to stay away from her stuff. Sometimes, I still will break into her closet and wear an item or two of hers if he isn't at home, but I have some of my own stash.
I lived with my Grandparents so I did not have any others around.
I was 7 or 8 and my mother and sisters would wash their nylons and hang them over the bath room shower curtain. I found myself so attracted to them that one day I finished dinner went into bathroom and put them on and have been dressing since then.That was around 50 years ago and I find it as stimulating today as I did when I was 8
It was Mom's one piece swimsuit.
I think that I was about 5 when I found my sister's one piece swimsuit on the porch. Poor fit, she would have been about 19 at the time.
Various items of my mother's or cousin's during childhood. Now nearly 50 years later it is my wife's or my own.
Karyn:daydreaming:
mom's strapless bra with falsies! still gives me a rush
There are a lot of interesting responses to this thread but mine is different than all the others. When I was 5 years old I found a nylon scarf in a box of old clothes in the basement. It was of a silky smooth purple nylon type fabric and was about 8" wide and 4' long. I would wrap this scarf around myself and pretend that it was my underwear. I just loved the feeling of this fabric on my skin and thought it would be wonderful if all clothing could feel this good. From this simple piece of material I graduated to my sisters panties and all of thier clothes eventually. I had three sisters who left thier clothes lying all over the place so the opportunity to wear thier clothes was always there. That was 55 years ago and I am still going strong at age 60! I love it and hope it never ends.
My sisters white cotton knickers
My Mothers nylons and heels when I was young. The feel of the nylons and the heels got me started. After that I couldn't see or get enough of women watching how pretty women looked in stockings and heels. I just wanted to look and feel like them.
I wore my mom’s bra, when I was 8. What a trip, I’ll never forget it. I was hooked from that day on.
im not sure of what i first wore of my sister, but i think it would have been 1 of these, netball skirt, demin skirt, barbie panites or some sort a dress. she was younger then me so her clothes were more girly and tight on me. i love girly clothes ;p
My Aunt's high heeled shoes. She was petite and always wore very high stiletto pumps.
my Sisters tights when i was about 12
Sarah
Found some old dresses in a drawer.
I have Gynecomastia and had the breasts of an adult woman by the
age of 13 (36-B) ... I had been told that I should be wearing a bra by
dozens of people so I just decided to try one on. ... My oldest sister
Patti was about the same size as me and one day, when nobody was
home, I retrieved one of her bras from the clothes hamper in Patti's
room and tried it on ... And I was pleasantly surprised to see that my
"Boy-Tits" completely filled the cups of her 36-B bra ... And from just
wearing bras, it wasn't long before I progressed from just wearing bras
to waring all the rest of female clothing, panties, thigh-high stockings,
skirts, blouses. dresses. high heel shoes and all the rest.
Jeanine
My mom's used stockings with runs in them. Billie Jean
my grandmother was the first for me
she had a pair of silk yellow panties which i tried on and the rest is history
Hi,
The first thing I put my was sister green dress, pantyhose, and heels. The second thing was my sister's leotard and tights, one reason why I like aerobics.
Diana
I had to do a fitting for my cousins dress.
[SIZE=4]Not counted above, Halloween when I was 11, I wore my sisters dress all day.
But I started wearing women's nightgowns in about 1995, and women's panties in 2006, and showgirl wigs in 2000, and my first skirt and facy panties on a whim in 2005, I think. But didn't transition or realize I was really a female person until July 2, 2007. Changed my name and sex designation on ID as soon as I could. Lived fulltime from that date.[/SIZE]
i would have to agree with farrah. it was great grandmas slips. then it moved on to sisters. then my ownQuote:
Originally Posted by Farrah
cindy
Wow:
This thread really got lots of responses. I really enjoy reading these "first time" stories. They may not explain how we got where we are, but they tell a lot about us.
Thanks,
Susan1974
I put on my mother's house dress when I was about 12 or 13. I often think what made me do it. I think there a lot of questions in life that we will never find the answer.
The fist thing I wore was my mums undies which were,bra,slip,tights and panti girdle that wa sme hooked.
Gina
My best friends sisters panties. thats where it all started for me.
First time I remember was about age 6 or 7. I went over to a school classmate's (girl's) house and we played dress up. I wore the dress and high heels (from her tickle trunk). I still remember how wonderful it felt! A couple of years later, and a different girl from school, played dress up again and wore a wedding dress and played in an abandoned car in the back yard pretending we were married. Fond memories!
Melanie
It was about 1947 when I simply couldn't resist anymore. I was about twelve years old. I went into my grandmother's chest of drawers and pulled out her nylon stockings and panty girdle. Oh, I can still feel that thrill; doing something bad, doing something sexy, and a more complex internal turn-on that I simply didn't understand. Nevertheless it was a powerful pull!
And I pulled on the girdle and loved the way it felt on my little thingee. And the stockings, oh my god they were heavenly! Then into her shoe closet! This had to be the most super privileged place in heaven! I had already been attracted, but now I was hooked - for sure - for life!
Women are sensitive, and she knew someone was messing with her private belongings - and I was just a little boy and didn't know the first thing about replacing things to look unperturbed. Yes I got caught. Yes it was ugly. But I just got better at doing what I loved and there you are! :daydreaming:
Rickie