I was about 14.
Mom's blue denim skirt.
20 years old barrow my aunts clothes for Halloween costume.Goodness! You reminded me...
Two accidental incidences earlier: ten years old, Halloween - not my idea - done up extensively but as an older matroness. At 23, was having passionate argument with rooms, they were gone, the rented place was filled with stuff - found a polyester white flower dress and put it on for kicks.
And then this first week of April was the first time I took my place in the bedroom and mail ordered black lace stockings w attached garter. I'm 51.
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Clothing didn't matter too much to me when I was young. When and where I grew up, many of the girls wore the same shirt and jeans as the boys and most rolled up the bottom of the shirt and tied it at the waist so that's what I did too. It wasn't until my early teens that I started buying female-specific clothes. The "Uni-sex" fade came at just the right time for me LOL!
At about the age of 12, my best friend and myself sneaked into his house. We got one of his mum's bras and I gagged to put it on. As I remember, it wasn't a bad fit, so maybe it was meant to be.
Then he made me up with red lipstick and he dived for my bra. He slipped down my strap and really latched onto my left nipple. I was in heaven and I held him close to me.
Since then I have always wanted to be a woman with boobs who could breast feed.
I would dig into my mothers stuff when she was in the kitchen cooking, my favorite was her girdle for some reason. I was around 6 or so and my parents knew of my interest and took me to a shrink and after a few meetings that was the end of that. I guess the shrink told them that I would grow out of it,,ha ha little did he know.
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My mom's one piece bathing suit in sixth grade
36,My wife's blue dress.My wife opened up her closet letting me pick out something to try on.I loved it and she said I looked good in it.
for me , it was Halloween in 6th grade. My mom dressed me up and I did it several times after that, as I grew a bit older I would snag some of my sisters clothes as she outgrew them. I got caught by my father and I was mortified.. it was a different world back them. My parents made me feel ashamed because it was "unnatural" I am sure glad times have changed!
A dress my mom made me try on,I was 7 or 8 years old when this happened.My mom thought I looked cute in it
I was around 44 or 45 the first time I tried on a pair of womens panties.
I guess I'm not "normal" in that I never tried on my mother's clothes. Didn't have any sisters. I just never had the desire until I was in my early 40's and had been dating my wife for about a year. We lived 80 miles apart when we met. I would drive to her city on Friday after work and stay the weekend with her. Then drive back to work Monday morning. She came to my place a few times but she has 2 dogs and I lived in an apartment at the time so it made it really inconvenient for the dogs.
After one of her weekend visits to my apartment, I discovered a pair of purple satin panties in the dirty clothes bin. I didn't think anything of it, and tossed them into the washer with some of my purple shirts and dark colors. I put them in the dryer, still not having any thoughts of putting them on. As I was taking the clothes out of the dryer and hanging my shirts, the panties tumbled out and landed at my feet. That's when it started.
I picked up the purple satin panties and hooked my thumbs into the waste band and held them up to myself. Hmmmmmmmm, pretty small..... not sure if I should do this..... probably won't even fit. Meh, worth a shot. I squeezed and wriggled into them. Snapped a pic with my cell phone and then txt'd it to her.
That's all it took. She immediately responded back with adoration and suggested we go shopping the next weekend. I was taken back. I did not expect her to react that way and certainly wasn't ready to "go girl shopping" as she had phrased it. She spent over $300 buying lingerie, shoes and clothes for me that weekend. I was excited but also quite scared. Where was this going? What have I started? Is she REALLY that turned on by this?
That was about 4yrs ago. She asked me to marry her in 2017 and I accepted her proposal immediately.
I wear panties 24/7 now. Still wear regular cis male clothes to work and in public, but I'm always wearing panties underneath. When it's cold outside, I will occasionally wear a bra because I can put on a t-shirt and a sweater over the top so nobody sees the straps. I dress at home a few nights a week. I get home from work before my wife and she will often send a txt and ask me to put on a specific dress or pair of heels to cook dinner in. She gets a thrill from coming home to find me in the kitchen wearing heels and a dress, with some eye mascara and lipstick.
Chris, you have described so many peoples dreams on here! We all dream of having an enthusiastically supportive partner, so I hope you realise how lucky you are.
Hugs,
Allie
We had a “rag bag” which was kept in the bathroom. My mother put old clothes in there and I tried them on from an early age. It was always secret and I always felt guilty afterwards. My favourite was a big blue 50’s style skirt which I loved. Sadly one day my dad tore it up to make rags to clean the car.
Geeez, that must've broke your heart :(
~Jenny~
I’ve been looking for one like it ever since
When I was about 9 or 10 I began wearing my mom's baby-doll nighties whenever I could get the chance. Usually for just a few minutes at a time. I would wait until nobody was upstairs, sneak into my mom and dad's room, put on the baby-doll, run into my bathroom to look at myself, then very quickly put it all back.
When nobody was home I would run around the house and sometimes go in the backyard with it on.
I never felt more free in my entire life.
I grew up in the 80's - the era of Olivia Newton-John, exercise videos and aerobics. My mom had a pink leotard, with leggings and ankle warmers. As far as I can remember, that was the first thing I wore. I did used to also sneak underskirts (slips) and pull them on too and swirls and swish around in them (all in secret of course.)
I found a picture of what it looked like - (its not me, obvs.)
(https://fashiondiiary.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/05/Best-80s-Fashion-Look-1980s-aerobics-fashion-yes.jpg)
I was a stylish 10 year old! :)
Who hasn't swished and swirled in a slip before I ask you :)
~Jenny~
The first piece of clothing was in my teens and it was certainly panties and/or a bra - what power they had for/over me! And they were my mother's :embarrassed: and in secret. I did this for a while with clothing and some makeup too. I feel there was no way she couldn't have known.
I wish I had but I was very young and also had to share a room with my older brother.
I grew up in the 80's - the era of Olivia Newton-John, exercise videos and aerobics. My mom had a pink leotard, with leggings and ankle warmers. As far as I can remember, that was the first thing I wore. I did used to also sneak underskirts (slips) and pull them on too and swirls and swish around in them (all in secret of course.)
I found a picture of what it looked like - (its not me, obvs.)
(https://fashiondiiary.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/05/Best-80s-Fashion-Look-1980s-aerobics-fashion-yes.jpg)
I was a stylish 10 year old! :)
I think she knew of my desire to be a girl, and at some level wanted to help but in those days it just couldn’t be addressed out loud.
Now days she might have asked me about it and been an ally.
A pair of flats i bought my self in person, around 16 back in 2008. I said they were not for me haha
Now i have many shoes( flats, heels, sandals) started wearing flats in public since end if March. Now i own other female items. One item at a time in public until it becomes normal.
It was my sisters polka dot skirt about 6 years old, my mum caught me.@lucysarah
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Bath towels as skirts, about 4 yrs. old. And so, is it trans, cross, ambiguous, or sometimes a towel is simply a towel, to paraphrase Freud.