my moms bras when I was 4. then by the time I was 14, I would skip school every couple of weeks and dress in bras, panties, hose, dresses and makeup. ruined a pair of wedge shoes of hers but never heard a word.
my moms bras when I was 4. then by the time I was 14, I would skip school every couple of weeks and dress in bras, panties, hose, dresses and makeup. ruined a pair of wedge shoes of hers but never heard a word.
I was raiding my Moms and older Sisters closets. I was feeling extremely guilty for doing that (as it was a kind of breach of trust) plus somewhat paranoid about leaving everything exactly as it was before.
Back in the 60's... Mom's stockings and garters, and those micro stiletto heeled pumps! Tried them once, then the rest is history.
My sister's and mother's clothes were "borrowed" with incredible frequency!
In college, I "borrowed" my girlfriend's and her roommates stuff.
Oh, the memories!
Classic story of my young foolishness- I used to simply take my mom's nylons and keep them. She had so many, I thought, that she wouldn't notice one or two missing.... I had this hole in my wall that I put a picture over, and would hide things there. One day my male friend and I came home and the picture was off the wall and my parents wanted to talk to me. I new they found it all- nylons, my sister's bra and panties, etc. They sent my friend home not knowing about the clothes and tried to have a talk with me- to no avail- I simply went dumb until they were done giving me my lashings.
It's a long list... I'll give you the highlights
Mom's obviously. I wore her panties, bras, pantyhose, slips, nighties. Only once a dress when I was still a kid.
Grandma's. She had some beautiful vintage slips and silk panties too.
My other grandma's. I think it was just once, nothing remarkable.
My aunt's. I went to her beach house alone many times. I usually took my own stuff but I didn't have swimsuits, so I borrowed hers.
My MIL's. I wouldn't include this since it's been the source of some regret because I shouldn't... but i did...
Thanks to all who confessed the same sin, I decided to let it out.
I always returned everything in pristine condition.
I'd say my wife's too but that's not raid, we share a lot. I think she raided my stuff more than I raided hers.
Well, I started when I was 5 yrs old or so getting into my moms and sisters stuff. Got caught numerous times by both all they way into my teens. The most memorable was a friend of mine in Junior High School. His mom was divorced and worked as a nurse at night. This was when nurses still wore the white uniform. I used to go over to his house after school everyday. Why everyday? His mon would be getting ready for work and walked around the house wearing nothing but a bra, panties and a white full slip. I was 13 at the time. She had no problems with doing this. My buddy did not think anything if it. She had been doing it for as long as he could remember. So, I would go ver even when he was not there. She would tell me to come in and keep her company while she got ready for work. We talked about anything and everything. One day while she was in the bathroom putting on her make-up, I niticed a pile of clothes on the floor in the laundry room. JACKPOT!!! Panties, bras and full slips galore!!! I felt the material...rubbed it on my face, oh so nice!! As I was standing there holding a full slip up to me, she said that I would look cute in it. Oh crap, busted. I was soo scared and embarrased. I could have just died right then and there. She told me I could try on anything I wanted and it would be our secret. I stammered about having homework or something and left. It about a week before I had enough nerve to go back. I did go back when my buddy was not there. He never mentioned anything about what had happened prior so I was pretty sure she did not say anything. Once back, she asked me if I ever wore anything femme, I said yes, my moms stuff. We talked quite a bit about it. She told me if I wanted to wear any of her stuff, just feel free to. She did not mind. I did end up trying on her stuff...evertime I went over there. I spent more time there when my bud was at his grandparents then when he was there. I became very comfortable wearing lingerie in front of her. Nothing sexual ever happened. Nothing even close. But I never thought about it at the time. I just knew it felt right wearing the lingerie. She ended up the following year getting a day shift at a hospital farther away and they ended up moving. She did however give me my first pair of panties, bra and fullslip. I think of those days now and then and what I would have done differantly if anything. Her name was Karyn and that's how I got my femme name and how I became comfortable in the fact that I am who and what I am.
For me it was always my sisters. as my mom never had anything I cared to wear.
Kymmie
Just your average harley riding crossdressing biker
Why be normal??????
Sister's...used to love slipping into her panties, bras, tights and knee-highs (if I couldn't find any tights)
Moms and 4 older sisters. Life was real good for awhile. Plenty of stuff to get into. Got caught when I was about 12 and taken right to Mom. I heard the beautiful words (Leave the boy alone,he,s not hurting anything) Life got really really good then. 3 for them starting helping me with things. 50 yrs later they still do. GOD bless my sisters. Because of them I had a wonderful silky, frilly,ruffled teenage life. My soul is there for them to take. And Mom let it all happen. May GOD bless them all
I used to raid my sisters wardrobe. I had a few close scares when I saw the car pulling on to the drive and it was a mad rush to get undressed and get the clothes back into the wardrobe. I'm sure she must have known!
I also used to use my mam's rollers, but never could get my hair curly. I now realise that putting rollers in for 10 minutes doesn't work.
Vicki
mom and sisters ,
I like my femself; it makes me feel more civilized, i think girltime should be a requirment for all kids.
In the early years I was very close to my mom's hight around 5'5" and fit just about everything she had. She had great taste in fashion and was a cloths horse. Learned to walk in heels too.
As an only child I only had my mother's things to try on from time to time. It wasn't until I got married and started buying sexy undies for my wife for her birthday and as Christmas presents, did I start sneaking into her things. Never got caught, but when I finally "came out" to my wife after over ten year of marriage ... well, let's just say it was a disaster. My second wife is totally supportive ... :-)
My oldest sister's closet was my number one target. She had great dresses, always on the sexier side. Didn't care for my Mom's stuff. When I got in to high school, I started trying on my girlfriend's clothes. Never got caught.
Don't we all feel appropriately guilty now that we've confessed this?
Mom, of course, but that was mostly hose and underwear. No sisters, so that was out. After I married there was a closet of clothes to draw from, albeit secretly. After I belatedly came clean with my wife, she gave me retroactive permission to browse at will. The only time I got caught was a couple of years ago, after two days of dressing while the family was away, I forgot to remove a tell-tale lipstick mark from my coffee cup. Luckily, my wife decided that I was just "experimenting" and didn't jump to the "other woman" theory.
I was 11. Usually raided my sister's stuff. She had alot of shorts and 2 pairs of jeans I really liked. And of course my mom's and my sister's panties. I was usually careful about changing back in time before any one got home. There was once I had been wearing one of my sister's shirts, her panties and some of her jeans. Mom came home with groceries and I was only able to change back to my own shirt. So there I was helping her with the groceries and scared that she'd notice the jeans. It was just recently a few years ago I got real careless and got spotted and mom knows. To this day I live with the fear that she wil tell the rest of my family.
