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What started you on your CD journey ?

for me it started when I was in Junior High and some girls I know got me to try out for the cheerleading squad. With their help I made the squad then learned there was a problem, which looking back I think they fabricated hoping I'd change my mind. They told me that there weren't prepared to have a male cheerleader, and I have to agree no other school had one. That's when I was told because of that if I wanted to be on the squad I would have to wear the same uniform the girls did, a skirt, and I said I'd have to think about it. Finally with the girls encouragement I finally agreed which surprised the school but they had no choice and gave me my game uniform as well as practice ones. At the time I had already been wearing panties and had "come-out" as gay so for the most part the kids in school were OK with it, but of course not everyone was which I expected. Slowly I was accepted, or ignored and soon after with my mom's blessing and hand me downs from the girls on my squad skirts and dresses became my every day attire
 
When I was about 12 I was poking around an old house on our property that was used for storage I came across an old trunk full of my mums old clothes. I found a pair of lacy pantys which felt wonderful on. I used to sneak back there and try on different outfits. Always with the lacy panty
 
I was around 16 when I was home alone doing laundry when I saw my mom's dirty panties and I remember sniffing them and I put them in my mouth, and loving the smell. I then put them on and walked around and checked myself out in the mirror and I was so aroused
 
i always knew i was born in the wrong body and wanted to be a girl, so i took my mom's clothes all the time. one time, when i was in high school, she gave me a garbage bag full of her old clothes to take to Goodwill. yeah...it never made it lol
 
SissyCDUK said:
Lets start a discussion on cross-dressing and what got you started ? Was it mommies underwear/lingerie ? sisters? or girlfriend ?
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Definitely finding my mom's vanity fair, shadowline, vasserete, etc... panties in the hamper. I had always liked the way hers, or anyone's nylon slips looked, ever since I began to noticed some of the shiny soft looking Church. and for the first time I got to really touch that vintage nylon material, I was hooked. the way the material looked, as well as the feminine details
 
Started with wearing my older sister's panties and then progressed to wearing more of her clothes when I had a chance. Her room was super messy all the time so I don't think she ever noticed.
 
I can remember being about 9 or 10 and rolling up my t-shirt and tying it at the front where I then stuffed socks in to make boobs. I didn't know why or understand why back then. Prior to this I remember once finding my Mum's bra on the floor and putting it on out of curiosity around the same age.

Move forward to 14 years old and I had found my Dad's porn mag stash and developed a real fetish for women in satin lingerie. One day I came home from school to see my eldest sister's black satin bra on the washing line, which I touched out of curiosity. There was something about the look and feel of satin that turned me on.

This played on my mind for a good while and when the summer holidays started shortly after I was alone at home nearly every day for six weeks. I went into her drawers to find the bra and tried it on. She had a matching red satin set which I tried on as well, before I found her bikinis and swimsuits. The red set became my go to and I loved how sexy it felt on my body.

One Christmas my Dad bought my Mum a set of pink satin lingerie, which was a push up bra and thong, which they left out on their bed. I saw this when they sent me up to get something and I couldn't help but touch it, as I love the feel of satin. When the chance came I went looking for this and crossdressing in my Mum and sister's lingerie became a regular occurrence at every opportunity when I had the house to myself.

By now I was fantasizing about being called Abbie. My sister moved out by the time she was 18 so I only had my Mum's lingerie to play with. She had a lovely black satin set which was my favourite, with a matching suspender belt and stockings, and I paraded around in these at every opportunity.

The game changer came when my parents went on holiday for two weeks and I had one of those weeks off with the house to myself. I went to my Mum's drawer but the lingerie was gone. I hunted for it and found that it had been moved to another drawer which contained a plastic vibrator and a 7 inch jelly dildo. Now my curiosity got the better of me and Abbie would get to have some fun. I shaved my body and all of my pubic hair and set about learning how to take a dildo up the arse. The vibrator was easy but never felt good as it was too hard, but by the end of the week I was able to take the jelly dildo up my arse and it felt great. Abbie was anally awakened.

This led to me cumming whilst wearing my Mum's satin briefs. A disaster as I'd surely get caught. I didn't know how to clean them. I did what any curious crossdresser would do, and proceeded to lick it, and that was my first taste of cum, and I liked it. So Abbie was now evolving. It was one of the greatest weeks of my life, wearing sexy lingerie all day and night and fucking myself at every opportunity with my Mum's dildos and licking up my cum at the end.

I'm now 43 and married but the secret cravings are still there. I've had my own lingerie hidden about the house and my own sex toys over the years, but never kept any through fear of getting caught. I've fucked myself in these and my wifes lingerie (who doesn't know). I've house sitted for my sister in law before and couldn't help but go for a rummage. She had an incredible PVC bra and thong set which felt amazing on me. I wanked myself off in this, lying back and shooting cum on the bra. Easy to wipe off. The perfect crime. I even tried on a sexy swimsuit that she owned when we all went on holiday, as she left it drying in the bathroom to dry. I put it on in the shower and wanked until I came all over the inside of it. I washed this off and put it back out to dry.

I've even tried on my best friend's Mum's lingerie when I was 20, after I stayed with them and everyone had gone to work. When the cravings came I had to act on them, and I was quite the perv hunting for lingerie anywhere I went. I can remember going camping at 15 and seeing my other sister wearing a black and white polka dot bikini. I kept staring all day, but not at her. It was the thought of somehow trying it on when I got a chance, which I did.
 
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I can remember being about 9 or 10 and rolling up my t-shirt and tying it at the front where I then stuffed socks in to make boobs. I didn't know why or understand why back then. Prior to this I remember once finding my Mum's bra on the floor and putting it on out of curiosity around the same age.

Move forward to 14 years old and I had found my Dad's porn mag stash and developed a real fetish for women in satin lingerie. One day I came home from school to see my eldest sister's black satin bra on the washing line, which I touched out of curiosity. There was something about the look and feel of satin that turned me on.

This played on my mind for a good while and when the summer holidays started shortly after I was alone at home nearly every day for six weeks. I went into her drawers to find the bra and tried it on. She had a matching red satin set which I tried on as well, before I found her bikinis and swimsuits. The red set became my go to and I loved how sexy it felt on my body.

One Christmas my Dad bought my Mum a set of pink satin lingerie, which was a push up bra and thong, which they left out on their bed. I saw this when they sent me up to get something and I couldn't help but touch it, as I love the feel of satin. When the chance came I went looking for this and crossdressing in my Mum and sister's lingerie became a regular occurrence at every opportunity when I had the house to myself.

By now I was fantasizing about being called Abbie. My sister moved out by the time she was 18 so I only had my Mum's lingerie to play with. She had a lovely black satin set which was my favourite, with a matching suspender belt and stockings, and I paraded around in these at every opportunity.

The game changer came when my parents went on holiday for two weeks and I had one of those weeks off with the house to myself. I went to my Mum's drawer but the lingerie was gone. I hunted for it and found that it had been moved to another drawer which contained a plastic vibrator and a 7 inch jelly dildo. Now my curiosity got the better of me and Abbie would get to have some fun. I shaved my body and all of my pubic hair and set about learning how to take a dildo up the arse. The vibrator was easy but never felt good as it was too hard, but by the end of the week I was able to take the jelly dildo up my arse and it felt great. Abbie was anally awakened.

This led to me cumming whilst wearing my Mum's satin briefs. A disaster as I'd surely get caught. I didn't know how to clean them. I did what any curious crossdresser would do, and proceeded to lick it, and that was my first taste of cum, and I liked it. So Abbie was now evolving. It was one of the greatest weeks of my life, wearing sexy lingerie all day and night and fucking myself at every opportunity with my Mum's dildos and licking up my cum at the end.

I'm now 43 and married but the secret cravings are still there. I've had my own lingerie hidden about the house and my own sex toys over the years, but never kept any through fear of getting caught. I've fucked myself in these and my wifes lingerie (who doesn't know). I've house sitted for my sister in law before and couldn't help but go for a rummage. She had an incredible PVC bra and thong set which felt amazing on me. I wanked myself off in this, lying back and shooting cum on the bra. Easy to wipe off. The perfect crime. I even tried on a sexy swimsuit that she owned when we all went on holiday, as she left it drying in the bathroom to dry. I put it on in the shower and wanked until I came all over the inside of it. I washed this off and put it back out to dry.

I've even tried on my best friend's Mum's lingerie when I was 20, after I stayed with them and everyone had gone to work. When the cravings came I had to act on them, and I was quite the perv hunting for lingerie anywhere I went. I can remember going camping at 15 and seeing my other sister wearing a black and white polka dot bikini. I kept staring all day, but not at her. It was the thought of somehow trying it on when I got a chance, which I did.
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A great story.
 
My aunt was a socialite in her day and had a marvelous wardrobe of gowns , dresses , costume jewellery , lots of sexy lingerie and several exquisite fur coats .
She'd drape me in them when I was very young , and I was hooked on the sensation and the scent of her perfume in them . As I got older , I would try them on just to get a glimpse of the feminine sensation . Then one day when I was about 11 or so , at her place for a weekend while she she was away , my curiosity got the very best of me and first tried on a pair of her heels - which to my pleasant surprise fit my feet . With that discovery , I was compelled to see if I fit in any of her dresses .... and of course the afternoon went as you would expect . Seeing myself in the mirror in a pair of stiletto heels , a knee length gold lamé tunic top cocktail dress , all the pearls I could find and draped in what was my favorite of her furs , a stunning sable swing coat with a classic huge sweep and big bell sleeves and wide collar . I'm certain she had to know that I would play dressup in her wardrobe when she wasn't around , but there was absolutely no turning back .
Crossdressing has been an on - and - off passion of mine since then , according to the shape of my life and social circles so my my wardrobe and fur collection grows and shrinks accordingly .

I'll leave any sultry details to your own imaginations , but it should be said that being femme is something that I share between my girlfriends and I really , really really don't feel comfortable about sharing it with men at all .
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