first article of women's clothing that u tried on

Hello Ladies,

A long time since I posted. I've missed you all.

My first exposure to great lingerie were from my father's November 1983 edition of Playboy which he stored on the top of the bookcase in the dining room in our house. The centerfold was Veronica Gamba. She was a raven haired knockout and she wore a black gartered teddy with black lace stockings. I still remember one of the quotes in her pictorial.

"I love being a woman. I like the idea of being pampered and having that feminine quality. But sometimes I wonder what it might be like being a man."

That thought struck me and has resonated with me for a long time. I started to identify with that quote and began to imagine what it might be like being a woman and to wear that lovely outfit she wore.

For several months I admired Veronica's lovely image. I started to imagine what it would be like to wear those clothes. I eventually plucked up enough courage to open up my mother's lingerie drawer. I found a garterbelt and a bra. There were no stockings, so I grabbed a pair of her pantyhose and cut off the tops. I slid the nylon up my leg and attached the garters. I imagined I was the very epitome of femininity that I saw in lovely Veronica's picture.

I've been hooked ever since.

My sisters white angora cardigan...was heaven

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Originally Posted by tanya1976

My sister's leotard, closely followed by tights...Although I soon graduated to raiding my mother's lingerie draw...:o:o:o

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The leotard came first, slipped into it then pantyhose came a close second

around age six, my sister's plaid jumper dress, white blopuse, and white cotten panties.... a day I'll never forget, or regret :)

was panties, pantyhose, qnd a white dress that belonged to my freinds sister
Hugs

Somewhere around age four or five my
mom gave me a
pair of
my sisters underwear to put on. Looking back I guess she was behind on laundry. I've been wearing ever since. Thanks mom:D

When my parents left for a bit, I must of been 9 or 10, I tried on my sister's dress that wasa lying around. Did it ever since, loved the feel.

Mom's panties and bra and I was in my early teens...Once she noticed that they were put back different than when she left them...She asked if anyone had been in her Clothes and I was so scared I would get caught...Never did but not sure she didnt suspect something...

For me, there were two distinct incidents. Well, actually three.

In the first grade, I waited until everyone was asleep and I sneaked into the bathroom with two nerf balls. I tied my tshirt into a makeshift bra (oh you know you've done it), stuffed it with the nerf balls and glopped on the chap stick (on my eyes and lips) because I wanted to feel what makeup felt like.

The second was a pair of my babysitters snow boots that I wore to school in the first grade. I didn't know that was a problem until I got home and my mom found out.

The first one I distinctly remember trying was a pair of my mothers pantyhose hanging in the shower, talking to me and begging me to put them on.

Of course, I didn't think to roll them up first, it took me forever and I probably put 5 runs in them before I got them on.

Meghan

One of my mom's dresses - remember the zipper in the back being impossible!...:)

Of course, that was nothing compared to when I used her red lipstick and she came home early......:o

If my memory serves me correctly, I was around 11 or 12 and it was a pair of my mothers nylons that were in the bathroom cloths hamper. It all started from there with one new addition of clothing each time.

My mom's high heels when I was 3.

I was 5 and went in the bath room and moms girdle hose and panties were on the hamper.I remember the strange feeling that came over me i put them on and then under a towel was her heels i completed my outfit with them and walked back and forth it was a feeling i will never forget.But got caught the second time i did it.Then I knew that i needed to hide it better so even at 5 yrs old i became a pro I never got caught again.

I was around 13 when I first tried on one of my mom's bras. I tried stuffing it with rolled up socks, but it never looked right. Then I found a strapless bra with molded foam cups and put it inside the regular bra -that looked just right!

BG

for me it was my older sister bra and panties and got caught. I was around 11-12 then

For me it was my mothers pantyhose and my dad came home early and caught me and wore my tail out!

It was a hot pink one-piece bathing suit. And it fit my boyish body perfectly once I added the rolled up socks.

My mother's dress. I wa in my bedroom when I was about fifteen. In the closet waere some of my mother's dresses. I selected one with a floral patern. I loved it. How's that for a memory. Over fifty years ago.

my sisters blue slacks with side zipper

White cotton panties and sun dress. I was 5 or 6 years old and they were my older sisters. That was almost 50 years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday.

Very Interesting to read all the first items. For me I remember being a little facsinated with women in movies and television when I was very young (5-10?). I was intregued when I saw how pretty they looked and how much men seemed to like them. I also remember being intregued by their clothing and how they looked in it. I remember movies or tv shows and seeing a nicely dressed woman fall into a pool or lake in all her clothes and I was fascinated by how they looked in the wet clothes, especially if they had skintight jeasn on. Later on (after puberty) I found this sort of thing arousing. I remember being very turned on by girls in pantyhose and miniskirts. At 13 years of age I tried on my mothers pantyhose and loved the feel of them. I've since tried skirts and tights, leggings and tights, skintight tops and have gone for swims in all of them and thoroughly enjoyed it. I think sometimes that I might rather have been female.

cotton panties and padded training bra

About two years ago, I tried on my wife's bra, panties, and a pair of push up forms that she has. I loved the feeling of them but they bra/panties weren't a good fit. So, I went shopping and got a matching set. Talk about nervous! This started me down the road of dressing and trying to be feminine.

Pantyhose. Then heels. Whachout.

for me it was my sister's white tights

I was 10 and the fem item was my mom's beige OBG with the nylons attached. It had satin panels and a zipper along the right side. It was scented and she had just taken it off. I was hooked for life!

My sisters black silk bra. I had tried it on a day after having my first fantasy of being a woman. I was 15, on summer vacation and had the house to myself. My heart raced as I spent the day trying to talk myself into trying it on. It was one of the most exciting moments of my life.

God, I miss that thrill....

I was four years old tried on my moms white Playtex long leg pant girdle and her white ankle socks. She walked in on me, told me to take them off. Never heard a word after that. Then that Halloween she dressed as a man and my father dressed as a woman. She took a lot of time on my father. Make up, girdle, nylons, bra, dress, and heels. They went to a party. Had a great time so I'm told. This was back in the 60's. But I did get to see pictures of the party. My mom was right people didn't know who my father was nor did I. That made me to think more about womans clothing. thats all for now alot more later.

Oh, easy to remember, my sister's panties at age 6. We had a "dress up" session and exchanged clothing. I didn't want to give them back! :D

We had lots of "dress ups" until we both got older and I couldn't wear her size anymore, then started wearing my mother's clothes.

silky panties and camisole I believe I was about 6 years old

It was soooooooo long ago. Probably a fig leaf just like Eve's. Elbow gloves would be my guess.:) :battingeyelashes:

I really never had an opportunity to try things on as a child. However,i I did develope a grand desire fo girls legs and shoes at the age of eight when i sat behind aneat set of legs for three years or so.They slipped my mind for over 20 years until my wife dispose of her trucso witn all the associated finer. I was on the road at the time and just begun to snuggle up to these nice things.When she bought some VS bras and did not like them, I just had to have them. And my ward drove has grown ever since.:):):):)

My mums suede hippie boots some time in the 70s. Since then (before I started buying my own!) just about any I could get my feet into, whenever I had so much as a half chance!

One of mom's red satin slips. I'll never forget it!

a dressy crepe notched collar blouse of my mothers when I was 11

mpm's Playtex Golden zipper rubber open bottom girdle and a pair of stockings. I have been wearing a girdle and stockings ever since --- plus my bra, slip, dress, heels, etc.....

it was in 5 grade. my teacher use to wear these pantyhose with a black shirt. i just wanted to touch them. i could`nt. until this year when i saw my stepdaughter red pantyhose. so i put them on with her black heels and bra. i found out how much i loved them.

I originaly posted in a thread similar to this...but this one seems to get much more attention due to it's more accurate title...

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Originally Posted by dennisGTS

The first item I wore was my older sisters satin panties; I was about 6 years old she was 2 years older than me.

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...and yes, I quoted myself...don't judge...

I was 5 years old and my parents were visiting friends who had daughter my same age, she wanted to play dressup and I was dressed up in her prettiest party dress.

Full cut nylon panties. Oh God.

It was my sisters new red silk dress--oh what a feeling:c9:

I started pretty early, too, I doubt I was any older than 5. We lived in a very small apartment, my parents, my half brother, my stepsister, and I. My brother, being the oldest, was left in charge while the parents went down to the store to get groceries and he quickly went out to the living room to play video games. My sister Jenny and I stayed in the bedroom where we were comparing clothes with each other because a new school year was about to start and we had just gotten our new wardrobe. She insisted that her clothes were totally too big but refused to wear her old clothes, and I was definitely complaining that mine were just too small (in actuality our clothes fit just fine, we were just being kids). I'm not sure who suggested it first but not long after she was trying on my clothes and I was wearing my first panties, skirts, tops, and dresses (all very brightly colored and definitely adorable).

I was about 12 and it was my moms bra and girdle, and lipstick. I was so excited when I looked in the mirror, To this day I love lipstick.

The first that I remember trying on was my sister's pantyhose. But before that my sisters dressed me in a ballerina outfit (family picture) but I don't remember that.

I was five or so and when playing hard with the neighbor kids and laugh so hard I would sometimes wet my pants. When that happened, I was made to wear girls panties, several times. I sometimes wonder if that was the real beginning to my loving lingerie and dressing up girly?

[SIZE="4"]I remember when I was young about 9 or 10 trying on my Mother's bra while in the bathroom and then she came in and said that is for you, I don' want to think you are queer. I didn't do anythin else until many years later.[/SIZE]

The first item of clothing I remember wearing is one of my sisters dresses (mind you she was 17 and I being 5) that she wore when she was around that age and found that it fit perfectly. I loved the feeling of the dress twirling around my legs and the feeling I got from the chest area. I have been hooked since, but rarely got a chance to dress seeing that my family found out and everything I ever owned seemed to walk out the door when I brought it home from the store.

Hannah~~

The first item was actually my sister's panties. That paled though to when I actually tried on my first training bra and panties -- ones that were mine not someone else's, a few months later!

Huggles

Toni-Lynn

I was nine and it was either three articles of clothing I can't remember which came first: my sisters ruffled panties with a squeeky duck on the front, my mother's blue full skirted halter sundress with little polka dots or a white leotard.

Mom's panties and bra, both black. I quickly worked my way through all of the dresser drawers and closet the same afternoon! I was around 8-9 yrs old

Inge