Oh heck, lets see now....Must have been around 7-8 yrs old when I tried on a pair of my moms pantyhose. Never really got into it till a few years ago.:)
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Oh heck, lets see now....Must have been around 7-8 yrs old when I tried on a pair of my moms pantyhose. Never really got into it till a few years ago.:)
i had 7 or 8, i live with mon and a sister, and i always listen in morning when she dressup, and somehow i start to dress my sister's bra..for moments when i was home alone... some day mome caugth me and send me to store with no chance to take it off, so it was my first time out also.. (is the first time i say this.. please dont tell anyone ... ok? lol:o
In early life I started & still going on at the age of 47 In early days whenever i se\aw a lipstick pasted lady ,I staired to her & try at home to paste red lipstck & black eye liner with compect. but now I use to get total enfem in private opp mirror.
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Grew up on a farm.In upstate New york. During the winter it got really cold. I often slipped on on pair of my sisters nickers beneath my own pants to keep from freezing while shoveling cow manure. Taking care of the cows helped pay the rent.I was 5 or maybe 6 yrs old.I don't know if the counts or not. It was probably just an attempt to keep warm.
My first time was at the age of 12 when I wore a pair of my Grandmothers bloomers. I've been a crossdresser ever since and still retain a love for the older styles of undies
I did a similar survey in this forum a few months ago and found that about 90% start before puberty. As for me, I started at the age of 50. It never occurred to me to crossdress before that time although I did take a keen interest in buying clothes and shoes for my wife, until I realised one day, I was really buying them for me. The rest is history.
I started to crossdress when I was 8 when I put my mothers bra and dress on and makeup on and never looked back.
i suppose the urge really developed when i was about 10 or 11 and has never diminished over the next 38 years (so far)
i was 12 when i started crossdressing. and i love wat i do.
[SIZE="2"]I can not believe, I missed posting to this thread.
I was playing with make-up when I was 6 years old.
I was wearing female clothes by the time I was 9 or 10.
I still enjoy it 40 years later.[/SIZE]
I cannot ever remember not crossdressing. My sister in 70's was in her teens and I was maybe 5. She would dress me up and take me over to her friends and refer to me as her little sister. I cannot recall what name she used. I also recall her telling me to act like a girl when we wen't out. This contiued untill I was about 10. My family moved to a larger town and I found this GG down the road and we went through puberty together. We would dress-up and play with make-up for years. Later I took her name beacuse of all the help and fun we had together. It was one of her friends that later would be my wife soo... I never had to "come out" to my wife. I have been caught many times but, That never changed a thing to me. My mom knew I think my dad knew. I know that my brothers known and I have the scars to prove it.
I must have been around 6 or so.
Four maybe. Before I started school for sure. I have a sister who is four years older than I. I was into her clothes all the time. She was pretty cool about it. She sewed me my own skirt when I was about six or seven. I think she wanted me out of her closet!! I started hiding it when I realized it was not acceptable, somewhere around eight maybe. It has always felt so great!! I remember she had a red and white polka dot bikini which I loved to wear because it matched like a bra and panties, but she wasn't old enough to have a bra...pretty sure Mom wasn't going to let me spend my allowance on a bra. Bought Hot Wheels instead.
I was 12 or 13, still love it too!!!!!!!!!!
I first started at the age of 23 I was a late bloomer but as soon as I did it I fell in love!
I started at 3 or 4. I can vividly remember coming downstairs early before my family were awake to find my sisters ballet bag on the sofa. I have no idea on what thoughts were in my head. I just got changed. Tights, leotard complete with tutu and shoes! Someone came down to get a drink and i hid behind the sofa until the coast was clear! X
Must have started with my Mother's stuff when I was about 8, but then progressed. Through teens bought bras and panties by mail order, or from jumble sale stock. Now 50, and loving dressing so much more.
I was around 8 or 9--tried on my older sister's girdle and stockings.
earliest i can remember was when i was 4 (the only time i got caught)and i put on my sisters school dress on.it was a friday night and at the time i shared a room with my 6 year old sister,she had gone for a bath (back when i was little bath night was always friday and sunday unless we got really dirty inbetween)i was goingnext so i was getting naked ready formy bath and i just got the idea to get drssed up in my sisters uniform.i put on her white cotton panties and frilly vest first,then pulled on her tights which i promply laddered before pulling putting on her dress(blue gingham check summer dress)it had a button up front so being four i took ages to do all of them up.after i was dressed i looked in the mirror at myself and saw a little girl staring back,i had long blonde hair that when it was hot or wet used to curl into ringlets. i had just lifted up the hem of my dress to look at my panties when the door banged open and in walked my sister wrapped in a towel, still drippping wet.
she looked at me for what felt like ages but was probably a few seconds, then she screamed.
of course everyone knows if a little girl screams the parental guidance units know as mom and dad come running.i heard there footsteps coming up the stairs and frose in place but was shocked at what i heard next.my sister shouted across the landing"mommy,daddy theirs a strange girl in my room"she didn’t recognise me, she thought another little girl had broke into her room.
My parents came running into the room and froze in the doorway, for ages they seemed to stare then my dad went nuts he ordered my mom and sister out of the room then shouted at me for 20 minutes before making me apoligise to my sister and as punishment I was made dress as a girl including having my hair in pigtails which I secretly loved and have ever since.
fortunately we didn’t go anywhere over the weekend and come school Monday morning I was allowed my clothes along with a warning “don’t catch me wearing your sisters clothes again” and I never did!(let him catch me that is),I secretly wore my sisters clothes from the age of 11 to 19 when she left home and again for the 2 years when we lived together which was up 2006 until feb this year.
i was 5 when i was told if i didnt behave id have to wear my sisters skirt well i wanted to wearthe panties too well 1 thing led to another and i dress regularly now xx
As Billy Jo Armstrong once said "It started at the age of four, my mother went to the grocery store. Went searching through her bedroom drawers...to find something in a size 4..."
Actually I was about 6. I never really felt I was the person I saw in the mirror...something was different about me. One day I found some of my sisters clothes in the bathroom and tried them on. I looked in the mirror and it was clear. The girl looking back was who I was supposed to be...the real me.
If I had to guess around 6 if not younger.
I, like many, started young. I had been wearing my cousin's panties for a few years, but I didn't actually start wearing her dresses until I was around 13. I still remember the dress... It was black with pink flowers, and I was wearing a pink blouse.
Sadly, having been growing up and struggling in a religious environment, they were lost in one of my purges. Oh, what I wouldn't give to have that stuff back...
I consider my true first time (not when I was coerced as a naive 5 yr old) to be when I consciously desired to wear them before I put them on and that was at 13.
I asked this question myself not long ago. The conclusion I came to was that most (around 90%) start well before puberty.
As for me, my cousin made me put on a girl's dress when I was 5 or 6. She was such a bully, I hated it and didn't get back to crossdressing until I was 50. Now 10 years later, I can't stop, don't want to stop.
I was 13 when I started.
I remember when I was about 4 years old being very jealous of my sisters red petticoat. I was a little bratty, and cried until they let me wear it. I wore it often. It wasn't long after that when I started wearing mom's and sister's panties and bras, girdles and hose.
I had my first transgender fantasy when I was 5. My best friend was the 6 year old girl next door. She came to me and said, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." I jumped at the chance. After that, I wanted a vagina! They're so much prettier! This led to the fantasy which I vividly remember: my penis inside my friend's vagina, remaining that way overnight. The next morning she had my penis and I had her vagina. Such a wonderful fantasy! Imagine my surprise a few years later when I learned how men and women had sex (although as most of you are aware, the man unfortunately keeps his penis).
I was 12 or 13 when I tried on my older sister's high heels. That feeling of sliding my foot into that pump for the first time has never left me. I then tried on hose, panties, bras, skirts, and tops. I never knew clothes could make you feel so wonderful! I still enjoy all those same feelings today.
There is a pic of me when I was about 3 or 4 wearing my mom's one piece bathing suit. And I do remember dreaming about wearing makeup around grade 1.
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..but it was always part of sexual play with my wife and partner. I never even considered for one moment that it was anything else than harmless fun.
Ten months ago, I witnessed the birth..or rebirth of the woman within me. I live part time as a woman now. My appearance, thoughts, moods and emotions are in flux.
My life has changed. It's a bit overwhelming at times and I find it difficult to cope at times, but I'm waking up every day, ready to face and adapt to these changes as best I can.
Ummmmm, The day I was born, but I had no control over that, after all, I was just a tiny baby..little did they know I was really a girl hiding in a boys body..:D
I started when I was about 6. I remember my mom's little orange sundress that I just could not resist from wearing. As soon as I put it on, there was no limit to my feminine sensuality. I just felt like a girl and a pair of cute shoes always completed me.
I didn't haave any boys my age in the neighborhood, so I played with my sister & her friends. We played all girl games including dress up, so I was addicted at an early age to dressing like a girl. I still love it.
hmm about the age of 14 when i first tried on a pair of my mom's underwear and bra :)
Age 13. I first tried on my sisters pink dress then started trying on some of mom's makeup.
I feel so different than most of th replies on this thread, I guess. I had no inkling until I was in my late 30s. Well, I should rephrase that. I was not paying attention to the clues.
I was always willing to go in drag to the halloween party, or to do Rocky Horror. But, those were just gags (though I did really enjoy them). I was able to compartmentalize it and dismiss it. My wife and I roleplayed with a maid's outfit once back in our very young days. But again, just kink.
Then panties became a part of BDSM play and it started to open things up. One day my wife tells me that I'm not just into kink, that I'm a crossdresser. And she was right!
Tia
I vaguely remember putting on a pair of pantyhose that was my sister's when I was like 8 or 9.
I only recently remembered this, it's amazing what finally "talking" about this aspect of my life has brought up from the depths of my memories. It's kind of fascinating to learn about yourself like this! :p
My sister dressed me before kindergarten and I remember my mom putting lipstick on me until I was 8. I was always in the wrong body. Love to look at pantie's blowing with the wind on clothes lines too since I was just a kid. Hamper diving for bras and pantie's too since I was 9 or 10. Newspaper route I wold put on a pair of my mom's or sister's dirty pantie's after school to do my paper route. Couldn't put on clean ones, I was afraid I would get them wet. Funny I love the smell of soiled pantie's it's the female pheromones as we know it today is what made that obsessive.
Put my first dress, make up, nylon stockings and garter belt (pantyhose wasn't even thought of, no such thing back then) on with heels, perfume, earrings and a pearl necklace at age 13, and I felt so wonderful, same as today over half a century later, but I knew then the truth, I discovered myself and I wanted and should have been a girl, inside I knew it.
:daydreaming:ithink i was about 5 or 6 i found my aunts pantys and tried them on they made me feel so good then i tried a bra and slip it was great that was about all till about 19 when i came home on leave i dressed in my moms things after that i started getting my own makeup and all i am 61 and still love it espcially my miss muffet outfit and mary jane shoes it feels good being able to talk to others i'am still in the closet i can't wait to be able to talk one on one
I was 16 when I first started dressing and it opened a whole new chapter in my life.
I started at age 5
Early teens then more when I left home to go to college had my own digs and no one to catch me dressed
While I wouldn't acknowledge it for years, I actually started when I was 12 -13 by trying on things from my mother's closet and her lingerie drawers - even shoes sometimes. (Couldn't do heels then either :D )
I was 6 or 7, when lo & behold b4 a bath my sister's full slip was drying next to the bathtub. Tried it on & I was hooked!
Of course, when I was 3 or 4 I remember being put to bed & pulling my blanket around me & pretending I was a bride. Yeow!
First time, probably around 13. I wore a few of my mothers dresses in secret. It grew from there, though I didn't get to experience more freedom until I was 21. The future is wide open :p
About 9 years old.
My mom decided to store all the family's swimming gear in a closet in my room.
Hi Helen,
I was 4 or 5 when I first tried on my mom's dress.
[SIZE="4"]I was 5 years old. My mom made me wear a pair of her panties to kindergarten under my boy clothes because she didn't have any of my under pants laundered. I remember putting up some kind of squawk about it, but I did what I was told. After that I put her panties on again and again whenever I could, and I found out that I felt right and comfortable in them. During the next 2-3 years I tried on lots of my mom's clothes, I felt like I belonged in them and that they were mine. I was dressing up fully before I was 10, and had figured out that I was really a girl even though everyone thought I was a boy.[/SIZE]
I was about 10, playing truth or dare with a bunch of people. Picked dare and that was all she wrote
When I was a baby Mom used to dress me up in my sisters dresses. She told me it was I was because I was a happy child and my sister wasn't and she missed having a happy girl. My sister took the cue from mom I guess and manufactured a girl to play with because there were no other girls in the neighborhood. I was just as comfortable being a girl as I was being a boy when I became aware that the other boys in the neighborhood didn't wear dresses and got teased because I did. It wasn't until I was eight the other boys were glad I liked dressing as a girl because for the cub scout skits we put on at the Cub Pack meeting they did have to play the girl parts. I was the designated "girl" for our den. I've always been a crossdresser!