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I remember I had erotic thoughts at age 5 or 6 ? about wearing women's underwear. I don't remember actually putting anything on until about age 12 when I put on my cousins one-piece, body-hugging bathing suit in the privacy of the bathroom in their house. It felt so great.
Thanks for mentioning this. A lot of people think that starting to CD at a young age means that it is not sexual for them, when in fact, children do begin to experience sexuality while very young.Quote:
Originally Posted by laura.lapinski
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the first time i cross-dressed i was about 10 trying on my sisters underwear while everyone was out and it was only until about 6 months ago i started wearing dresses and other womens clothing. it feels great and even better as my wife enjoys me doing it.
I was about 4 and trying on my mom's clothes and pantyhose. I did it openly but then my step-dad wigged out a bit when he came into our scene. My mom didn't like it but let me do it. I was a kid after all and playing at being Peter Pan with nylons as tights. Later from about 11 to 14 years old, I'd hide it but would go out when my mom was at work in the city and would take me with her. I'd stash some clothes in a backpack. Back then my hair was a bit on the longish side and I could muster a decent pass but without makeup or very little since I had to remove it in order to check in. I'd walk to shops and try on clothes and shoes. Did anyone notice? I'm not sure, but I felt I was believable. Once I did get busted buying pantyhose when the clerk asked in a snarky tone if they were for me. Another time was when I was trying on Mary Jane china flats that were popular back then. The clerk told me to scram because I was a boy. I had it out with her, but I don't think she was convinced. Others didn't seem to mind.
My first memories are from when i was 4-ish. Dressed in clothes from my grandma (very tiny and slim woman), with a self made 'microhpone' singing along with Waterloo from Abba. I never really wondered about it until i was 7. First soccer match and we had to hit the showers after that...but that was a big no no for me. No way i was going to shower with the boys...
Mine was when I was five. I only really remembered this a few years ago. At primary school, once you had finished your work you were allowed to play with the toys and so on. There was a Wendy house in the corner of the classroom with a dressing up box. I remember a turquoise dancing leotard that had a frilled skirt to it. I would sometimes put this on (and so would some other boys, if I remember). It was definitely my first sexual experience and i remember feeling all tingly.
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It was mom's shoes when I was about 5. Over the years the occasional piece from mom, aunts, girlfriends, etc. Oddly, it would be over 20 years before I figured out what was really going on. So may years of not dressing wasted. <sniff>
...OK, I am glad I missed 80's fashions.
I don't remember exactly when my first time was, I was probably about 10, but I do remember exactly what I put on. It was a matching satin and lace pink camisole and short set. It was my Moms. I believe that I can still remember how I felt when I put it on, quite erotic.
I must have been around 7 years old. I remember sneaking into my sisters room and trying on underwear. From there it was 'borrowing' skirts, tights and underwear when everyone was out.
when I was about 17 I would wear panties sometime, in the last year I have been dressing up some
when i was 12 i seen this lepord bra and matching panties on this porno and i got trund on so the next day i whent in my moms room and got into her bras and panties and the rest is history
I was 4 years old at my grandmothers house. Mom was working nights in retail and Dad was out. I insisted on being allowed to wear a pair of her pantyhose, which is ironic since I now prefer bare legs nearly all the time.
First time out dressed was 17 years old, but that's another story...!
i was about 10 when i put on my moms bra and nylons and the pink fog set in and has not gone away. i would not change a thing
I think I was in 4th or 5th grade when I started wearing my sisters bras and panties. Sadly, it took me another 20 years to admit to myself that I really was (am) a woman. Thankfully, both of my sisters have accepted me as such.
Aged about 10 ,tried on my mums tights and loved it then teenage years use to try on my sister clothes when they were out :)
Aged about 4. i remember trying on a friend's lacy petticoat. then at around 6 years old I remember going to the beach with some neighbours. I had no swimmers, so they gave me a girl's one-piece to wear. i loved it!
I was 8 or 9, and tried on my older sister's girdle and nylons.
I was 13 when I first slipped on my sister's PVC top with a tight fitting faux leather mini skirt. By the time I was 14 I got scared and Sophie has only recently resurfaced.
5 or 6, tried moms pantys,she didnt have pantyhose, just garter stockings [early 60s] tried them on but didnt know about the garter belt! Remember wearing her pantys to school when I didnt have gym. Never looked back!!
When I was 5 or 6 a neighbor girl would dress me in her clothes so I could be her girlfriend. We played all the games girls enjoyed. She would put make-up on me as we would play big girls. I really enjoyed these days as girlfriends and missed them terribly when she moved away. However, I was hooked and have been dressing for many years and loving it.
I started being interested in my mom and sisters clothes sometime around 7 or 8 years old, but I don't have a particular first time memory of trying something on.
I scanned the responses to this thread, and it seems most replies involve not only the memory of when, but exact what each person wore the first time. Most responders started between ages 4 and 14. Most responders mentioned the specific items the wore. If you look at the replies, there are several common categories in order of popularity: 1. underwear/bras/panties/slips/girdles 2. pantyhose/tights/stockings 3. skirts/dresses 4. shoes/boots 5. makeup/jewelry/nailpolish
It is interesting that all of the replies are so specific about how and when cross dressing began. I remember the feel and look of the corset that I wore. The sunlight coming into the bedroom and the strange inner thrill that suffused my body when I looked down at the silvery panel at the front of the corset.
Also interesting is that the urge to cross dress diminished during teen years only to appear in the twenties or a little later. I have noticed this pattern in a number of replies.
For a long time dressing was an erotic experience for me, too. It still can be, albeit less so.Quote:
Originally Posted by laura.lapinski
When I was 5, I put some balled up socks in my shirt to see what it felt like to have breasts, but I don't really think that counts as wearing girls' clothes. But when I was about 13, I pulled on a pair of old pajama pants that I stretched into a tube dress, and supplemented with mom's pantyhose and red heels.
I was around ten. I was going to have a shower and my sister had left some clothes in the bathroom. I tried on a bra and filled it up with my socks. I think I tried a top as well and red lipstick. All this while the water was rumning. I kissed a sheet of toilet paper and had my shower. I kept that paper with my red kiss on it for some time.
I had tried my mom's lingerie when i was something 13 or 14.
Feeling was great. Unfortunately couldn't continue it and regret now.
I was 11
I was 14 house sitting pets for friends his older sisters clothes were left on the maiden, dry I was captivated, crapped myself thinking they would notice the clothes had been worn when they got back, they didn't. hooked ever since never looked back.
first experience was about 12 with moms pantyhose.
first full dressing was 6 years ago
last full dressing was 4days ago
I remember (because of my therapist) I had one of my mom's night gowns as a security blanket, I loved the silk feeling. But when I was 4 it was taken away from me. Around 8-9 my harder childhood years I found it so much fun, I would be left alone for hours, and would walk in pantyhose and heels. I loved it. But then I was caught, and had to repress it.
There were some girls down the street when I was like eight or nine. Since they were about my age I was invited over a lot and vice versa. During one of their parties I got wet and was given a change of clothes by their mom, the sisters and their friend made fun of me and said if I didn't put on the clothes that they laid out for me they were going to send me home. I didn't have a lot neighbors or friends for that matter so I was dressed up in dresses and and anything they gave me to wear. After the first time it became a habit to dress up with them, it lasted well into high school.
I was probably about twelve years old the first time I remember wearing my mothers panties, bra, girdle and makeup. I remember because my mother came home early and nearly caught me. I ran to the bathroom trying to wipe my face and remove her undies at the same time. If my mother saw me, I'm really not sure, she never said anything. I've been a cd ever since, but always when I'm alone, but now I'm trying to get the courage to be me, when I can.
I honestly can't remember the very first time. First extended time (more than just put it on , take it off real quick) was in third grade, so I would have been 8, almost 9 Stayed home from school sick for two days, but not too sick to spend most of them wearing my sisters clothes. Wore everything, panties, bra, blouse, skirts dresses, shoes. Got pantyhose from, mom, sisters had a few pair of tights but I liked the pantyhose better. I remember wanting to wear a one piece shorts/jumper type thing that my sister wore when I was 3 or 4. Can't say I ever got to.
In eighth grade I wore some of my mom's clothes. I actually dressed up as a cheerleader for our spirit day in high school as a sophomore, that was my first time out in public. Funny enough, nobody cared except the assistant principal, who said my boobs were too big (I had overstuffed them a bit)!
I first crossdressed when I basically started walking!!! I can't remember a time when I wasn't a xdresser... that's why I feel like I'm a girl although that doesn't effect my masculinity.
Basically in my late 50's
I went to a costume party dressed as Charley's Aunt.
I wore a beautiful period dress supported by a 120"lace trimmed hooped petticoat. I had a gray wig with curls, a fancy bonnet, hanging earrings, string purse, a black lace fan and a large bust. I also wore a pair of yellow satin bloomers with a lot of lace. The makeup was basically foundation, lipstick and eyebrow pencil.
Since then I have developed a few more female characters such as a duchess and a Southern belle. Also I dress as Martha Stewart.
Off and on throughout my life I wanted to at one time to dress s a lady but it never was a compulsion.
My avatar and profile photo are me as Martha Stewart.
I remember I was 5 or 6. I liked this rust colored dress my mom had. I liked dresses and skirts there after. By age 10 I started trying on everything I could get my hands on. Mom was very fashion savvy and loved to shop and had a closet full of dresses, skirts, blouses, high heels, drawers full of pantyhose, slips, bras. This was 1983, Boy George and glam rock on MTV had a huge influence on young Valerie. I started experimenting with make up too. This is when I also learned to walk in heels. At age 12-13 mom's clothes were fitting me just perfect but her little size 7 feet and me at a size 9 men's, I no longer could were mom's high heels. :(. I am an only child, I was left alone a lot. This was my routine during summer vacation. My parents would leave to work around 7:30ish and I'd bounce out of bed and doll up with make-up, do the underwear, pantyhose, slip, bra padded with whatever, then find a dress or skirt and blouse outfit, and then heels. Back then it was OK to leave a kid at home at age 10 or 11. I think that's about when I started staying home alone. I'd spend the entire morning like this, changing out fits, reapplying lipstick, walking back and forth in the house. I was a healthy normal young crossdresser. By 11 11:30 I'd put everything back as perfect as I could and wash up. My mom would come home for lunch. The rest of the day I was a normal boy playing Atari 2600 and hung out in the yard or street with the neighborhood kids. Still dressing up after 35 years.
I started at the young age of 6. I used to love watching my mom get all made up and think what what it must feel like to wear makeup. Later in life, I remember how excited I would get when I found out I would have the house to myself, even if only for a few hours. Back then I was able to fit in my mom's clothes, even her shoes. I suspect she had suspicions but never said anything.
I can't even remember the first time anymore.. it's been a thing in my life ever since I as born. I just genuinely liked the way I looked 100 times more.
I think I was 5 when i first put on a pait of moms stockings and fell completely in love with them, boy if she could see me now
I'm probably like everyone else. Put on mind bra at a very young age and pretended to be a dancer. Later on I tried her panties and couldn't believe how good they felt. Have been wearing lingerie and dressing on and off ever since
I was just talking about this the other night at the Transgender Institute in Kansas City. My first time was one summer when I was about 10. The girls in the neighborhood, had been putting on nail polish at the picnic table and left it out. I was drawn to try it. Painted my nails a deep cherry red, then realized I didn't have a clue how to take it off.......oh well, it wore of soon enough. My next time I was around 13 and my mom had a stretchy satin body shirt and brown velvet kulaks. I had so much fun, I had to do laundry when finished............ I have always have a strong fem side, but never fully accepted it until recently. I've always gotten along better with girls, and in fact, never had a real close male friend until the last few years.
You are such a lucky girl Michelle, that would have been so incredibly funQuote:
Originally Posted by Sissy_Michelle
I was about 10 yrs old.
I think I was seven-ish. I tried on some clothes of my cusin.
My first real crossdressing came about when my wife to be suggested I try on her panties (way before marriage and children). She must have seen my reaction because it soon escalated to me occasionally wearing a favourite dress of hers which was floral and extremely silky. Over the years this "pastime" has given us both so much pleasure, me especially I must add.
At about 6 years old.
I was 6, my aunt had a box of see through baby dolls, or something like that, and I just needed to put them on when no one else was watching. I've been hooked ever since.
sisters heels,....
started from the feet to the head i spose
same for myself except they were my aunts heels, mom and dad were divorced when i was two, did it whenever i could, would love to sleep in my sisters pantyhose, cant believe all the story's hear, i feel so at home.