oo i was about 4, my sis older sister dressed me in one of her dresses, it felt so normal to me, i cried when i was told to take it off.:sad:, i dress now as much as i can, it still makes me feel normal and just me!:)
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oo i was about 4, my sis older sister dressed me in one of her dresses, it felt so normal to me, i cried when i was told to take it off.:sad:, i dress now as much as i can, it still makes me feel normal and just me!:)
I must have been 12 or 13 when I slipped into the first pair of pantyhose. The pantyhose must have been my sisters. From time to time I would fake an illness, and stay home from school and raid my sisters closet so I could dress in their clothes for much of the day. It was more than likely I did this twice per year from 12 to 18. Almost got caught a few times...same story I am just another crossdresser.
about 7....nothing like having 3 sistahs
I was in the 8th grade. got home before every one else a went through my mom'sw stuff--heaven:heehee::D
I can't rember my childhood till around 11-12yrs I can remember beaning busted by my older sister wearing her bra and panties but nothing was ever said to me but my sisters and mother acted different after that like they knew
I guess I was a late bloomer too. I was in my early teens and pulled on my mother's girdle and nylons. The feeling was fantastic and i was hooked. the feeling of nylons on my legs is still a rush.
I was about 7 or 8 very tried on moms pantyhose out of curiosity. About the age 0f 10 or 11 my sister who is 4 years older than I am dressed me up as a girl. At the time it was supposedly just for fun. But in a year or two as we both got older she started dressing sexier and I got more intrigued. So when everyone was out I would go into her room and try on her clothes bathing suits,loungerie,which she had alot of,skirts,whatever. And I could not get enough. I then have done it of and on in private the rest of my life. I have been married now for 14 years to and my wife caught me dressing in her clothes a couple times and she at first laughed and said I want to take a picture. But then started to get mad because I was it doing all the time and was ruining her clothes. I am now 40 years old to make this story short and she buys me clothes, panties , skirts, loungerie what have you. I just hope one day I have the nerve to go out in public which I so desire to do. As of now all I have done is get dressed and go out driving but never get out of the car. Hope to get the nerve to step out. Working on a dream! :love:
Contrary to the experience of many of you, I didn't start dressing until my 40's. I remember being in Provincetown once & seeing a couple of CD's who were nowhere close to passing & I just wondered about them. A few years later I was them. Life can surprise you.
Lily
Hi Everyone
Like a lot of my sisters here Itoo started young around age 5 Moms panties.
and of fan on till age 9 when Mom helped me dress as a girl for Halloween correct from skin out she knew but never spoke of it while Iwas a teen but my stash (purchased by me) always stayed clean the things showed up in my clean Laundry and Mom did the washing. I am now 64 and full time
Hugs Annette
It all started from about the age of 12-13 ish,i would be at my mates house who had sisters and i would pinch a pair of their panties and wear them the next day or when i could and it kind of took off from there really,over the last ten years its really snowballed and its getting worse now or should that be better :daydreaming::daydreaming:
Avril xx :love:
Hi, new member here but a long time dresser. I started when I was 14-15, sneaking into my mom's closet and trying on 1 of her dresses (boy, the zipper in the back was hard to do alone...<G>). Added some of her bright red lipstick and pranced around the house.....not sure what made me do it. But here I am 40+ yrs later....
I was 10Quote:
Originally Posted by sallyjones
I envy all of you who have sisters or female friends at young age.
I grew up in all-boys household and never had a desire to try my mom's stuff.
My stints with female stuff come from our housemaids and other young females who came to do haircuts or traditional massages.
I was around 16 when I first "borrowed" my maid's panties. She found out that I'd been collecting them and complained she had none left....lol.
I also borrowed her nylon underskirts and her colorful skirts.
Thankfully she never reported it to my mom but another maid did.
I became bolder and "borrowed" panties, gowns, duster dresses, bras from my neighbors' clothlines. Got caught twice and sadly had to return all my "collections" and got really embarassed.
It wasn't until I left home to live on my own and have my own job that I started to build my own clothing collection.
Thanks for the internet, I can shop from the comfort of my own apt.
I was arround 12 years old. Put on high heels and my moms pantyhose.
I don't remember exactly but I was younger than 5 years old.
I remember asking mom why guys don't wear pantyhose. That was an awkward moment for a parent. After that there was a rush just thinking of wearing feminine cloths.
I guess I started late. I was around 13.
Just like everyone else, I started when I was before teen or earlier. The panties felt soft and silky. I stole my mom's bra when I found out panties were not fun enough.:heehee:
At age 4 during WWII kids shoes were scarce. Mom finally let me have some cute sandals we'd found, but said they were really girl's shoes. For many years she told the family yarn of me and my girl's sandals. But I don't think she ever had a clue about my crossdressing in later years.
At age 6, about the end of the war, a playmate let me try on her new black patent Mary Janes. I recall how pretty I felt wearing them.
Soon after, two male playmates found a cache of their mom's shoes she had put into the trash. We three had a ball strutting around until she caught us.
Fast forward to several years ago. My wife finally discovered my crossdressing when she surprised me wearing 3" pumps out in the garage at 5:30 am. Turned out, she gradually became receptive to my crossdressing and even became my "fashion consultant". While I often enjoy fully dressing, shoes remain my forte after all these years.
I was really young. I use to hid in my moms closet and try on clothes. Always got caught too.
i started around 12-13, and i was in the closet up until 2 years ago
Around 24 yrs old. GF (Now wife) let me wear panties when we were intimate and it grew fron there.
It's a rather distant memory, but it was around 12 or 13 wearing a pair of stockings....my mom's of course!!
It was summer vacation between 6 & 7 grade. Bra, girdle & stockings, shoes didn't fit though. I was high on lingerie.
at 50 Im 52 wish it would been younger
I was 5 when my mother put me in nylon panties and I was dressing myself from 8 to date.
I was about 14 when my sister promised I could drive her car if I would dress up in her school uniform completely. I would do anything to drive. So I had the panties, nylons held up by a girdle with garters, bra, slip pleated skirt, blouse, vest, all kinds of makeup and a fall type of wig. After doing it three nightws in a row, I was hooked and loved feeling all the nice soft lingerie and the huge arousal it gave my sexuality. I have been on and off again dressing when I can and always enjoy the sexual and girly feelings. I would recommend every boy try it to see if it affects them in any way. At least they may not cast judgment on those of us who enjoy lots of lingerie and the girly look.
i think i was like 11 when i did it for the fist time, and been on/off since then, but i have always used my mother's and/or sister's clothes, i which i had my own and could do it more!
i think i was about 10 when i first started cross dressing wearing my cousin's clothes during summer hols at there house and running round the house in her best sunday dress flashing my knickers that was about the first time that i felt alive now its just when i am alone.
I can remember being interested/aroused by wearing plastic pants as a child , I used to try and wear them as often as I could , i felt content wearing them.
I overheard my mother one day telling a friend that she really wanted a girl !!! I was dressed as a child in hand me downs from relations, and have pics of me wearing frilly dresses etc !!
No wonder I have been cross dressing ever since !!
My first dressing up happened when I was about 8 , I can remember being fascinated by my mothers girdles , slip and nylons in the airing cupboard.
One day i locked the bathroom door , and slipped on my first girdle , it was divine , then a slip and nylons , the sound as they rubbed together aroused me , and still does .
I am a closet CD as my wife prefers me to CD when she is out .
Chat soon
Betty
(I posted this in the other thread on the same subject)
My grandmother was a master seamstress who made dresses and costumes for plays. After the plays she just threw most of the clothes in a big trunk in the basement.
When I was young, like 8-9 I would go down there because that's where all the toys were, and secretly try on the dresses and parade around. My cousins (girls) and stuff thought it was cute and funny. It didn't bother them, so why should it bother me?
Later on in life (12-13) I started trying on my mother's lingerie and stuff. I haven't been the same since.
I think about 3, crazy as it seems...
Unlike most of you who started around 10 years old for me it was much letter when I was 17 but before than i can still clearly remember having feminine thoughts when i was 10. one time i told one of my best guy friends that i had a crush on this guy from another school and if i was a girl i would have been is girlfriend. also when i was 7 i had one guy friend and a small group of girls i used to hang out with. i never could fit into a group of guys, just felt wired just as it does now whenever im with a bunch of guys. i just feel like im the girl among all of them.
Was around 8 sisters panties and a slip. 42 years and going strong.
I believe it was around 7 or 8 with my cousin's panties.
I was raking leaves in my yard today contemplating this very thought.
There is way too much water under the bridge looking back on it , but I do remember being age 9 and living next door to a state park, where I got up before dawn or sun-up and I sneaked out of the house while everyone was asleep and dressing up in my older sister's mini-skirt and a ruffly blouse, and walking around a softball field in that park. By the time I got home the sun was aready up, and I hoped that none of my neighbors saw me.
I can remember that outfit vividly. The mini was green and quilted, and the blouse was green floral and ruched at the waistline, and looked like something out of the Brady Bunch.
This was, by no means the beginning, but it certainly was *technically* my first outing.
Funny as it may sound, my first vivid memory actually happened IN a closet! I can remember my parents being out and we had a babysitter...I couldn't have been more than 4 or 5 at the time and my brother was in the living room with the babysitter while I was in my parents' room watching tv. I remember going into the closet, closing the sliding door, and putting on my mom's ballet slippers. That progressed to trying on the leotards and tights that she had in there as well. I did that for years until we moved to another place and I found some old boxes of clothes in the bathroom we were using for storage. I think my mom might have wondered why I always used that one instead of the one without all the stuff in it!
Actualy wearing something started at age 13 when I used to sneak my sisters bras out of the laundry and wear them in my bedroom. The first fantasies about dressing began in the 1st grade. One of our reading primers was about an American indian family and I dreamed about being the little boy playing in the woods with his bow and arrows, but I also fantasized about being the little girl and wearing her pretty dress with all its fringe and colored beads.
I was four, or so I remember, and it was my older sister's pale yellow swimsuit. Lots of ruching in the design and little pink flower print. This was my first experience with the pink fog, now that I think about it. It was like getting high.
Great thread. I don't have very clear memories of my childhood, but one of my very earliest is getting up in the middle of the night, rummaging through my sisters drawer (we shared a room) and putting on her panties and going back to sleep. I must've been 3 or 4, but it's all very hazy.
The next one was school hazing thing :Angry3: where all the grade 9 boys had to dress up as girls and get hazed during the day by the upper years. So my mom got me a dress and did some simple makeup (probably just lipstick). I clearly remember standing in front of the mirror trying to get the dress to sit right and adjusting everything. Got yelled at that nobody cares how I looked and it's just a silly thing, but I wanted to look good :daydreaming:
Funnily enough, I hunkered down on the bus ride to school and was very quiet (normal for me) and didn't get noticed or hazed for quite a while. I guess I sort of passed in that case although it didn't last. Somebody eventually found me and said aha - you're a boy.
It's an odd question for me (or at least an odd answer). I just recently have begun exploring this side of me, or so I thought. It seems like every time I think I know when it all began another distant memory pops up.
I'd have to say that the earliest for me must've been around five when my mom put me in a dress as a goof. Strangely enough, I can still remember how good it felt.
For me I was about 10 years old. My sister & I used to play dress up from time to time. I tried on my mom's pantyhose, but what really got it going was trying on my sister's swimsuit. Back in grade school I was always sooooo jealous of what the girls wore at swimming classes, and wishing I could do the same. So when I went to the bathroom one day, I saw her swimsuit hanging on the towel rack drying, so I tried it on and have been in love with it eversince :) Though it was very short lived when my mom rapped loudly on the door after staring at myself in the mirror for 10 minutes. As gross as this will sound, I had to lie and say I had the runs. My sister also used to be involved with dancing, baton twirling, and gymnastics, which is what exerted my fascination & love for leotards. My Mom also had this old book called Jane Fonda's workout, and there were tons of pictures of women in leotards, which also pushed me to try one on. So when the opportunity presented itself, I tried one on by sneaking one of my sister's leotards from her drawers.
[SIZE="3"]Slightly latter than most of those who have replied, at 59 year of age I been catching up with lost time:):)
Joanne[/SIZE]
My recollection of when I first started, was at a family friends house. I usually stay over during the summer. But there was no clothes for me, so I had to wear one of the girl's underwear, and pjs to sleep in. I believe I was about 11 yrs old or so.
I started crossdressing at 6. I started stealing my moms clothes. The one year during halloween I asked my sister to dress me up as their cousin and we went out. I was hooked ever since.:D
I started cding about 5 or 6 yrs old. Would take mom's clothes and hide anywhere I could. When she caught me she said " i'll be glad when u outgrow this phase", I'm 52 and never did
For me it was arround 5 yo started with mom nylons and progressed from thire
I was probably 11, tried on my mom's girdle a pair of nylons which I attached with the snaps in the leg openings, and a pair of heels, I remember gazing in the mirror walking around then adding a white slip. I remember the nylons rubbing against the slip felt wonderful, and the girdle gusset looked feminine, I remember starting with the girdle then their was no stopping me after that.
I had forgotten that. I wore Mom's nylons too, I remember those snaps now.Quote:
Originally Posted by Brenda Freeman
I first time I wore any women clothes was a girls swimsuit around the age 13-14 years old. I fell in the lake and didn't have any dry clothes and was made to wear the swimsuit until my clothes dry. It was may years before I started to wear womens clothes regularly.