"It's The Feel"
Let me begin by saying how much I've enjoyed crossdressing in lingerie, nylons, garter belts and wearing high heels for most all my life. It began at age 12 when I tried on one of my mother's silk slips one day. It felt so wonderful against my skin I played with my cock the entire day in that slip in front of mirrors. I was hooked for life!
I'm 60 years old now and "still get a thrill from the feel" of women's undergarments. Before anyone begins to think I'm a pussy boy, let me tell you, I'm 6'0" and weigh 200 lbs. now. I'm an ex-Navy veteran and played all sports in high school and college. I dress as often as I want and have the freedom to. do so in front of my wife. She knows when I'm dressed how well I eat her pussy She loves it and encourages me to dress. She loves playing with herself while watching me prance around playing with my cock. We LOVE dressing together, but it has not always been that way.
I used to hide it from her until she found a pair of my high heels one day. She was upset, hurt and didn't understand it. Well, we talked it out and decided to try to dressing together on a vacation to the beach. We got a very nice suite overlooking the ocean of a glass mirrored tower. We bought all of our groceries and locked ourselves in that suite for a week and stayed dressed night and day in lingerie, panties, and wore our high heels. At this point we had been married for 20 years. However, this was the hottest sex we had ever had in our lives together. It was heaven on this earth!
I have my aunt who lived next door to thank for actually turning me on to feeling feminine. She was a gorgeous woman and was about 6' tall herself. Me and my cousin used to watch her put on make up all the time when we were growing up. We were around 10 years old at that time. She would want to put make up on us to see how we would look as little girls. I now know she was getting her jollies seeing us as little girls. When we both turned 12 and I had already experienced the wearing of my mother's slip, she wanted to make us up again one day. I was already masturbating by then and knew when I was turned on. She was wearing just her negligee and panties one day when she was making us up and that's when I noticed how wet she was through her panties. I knew right then that she was loving seeing us a girls and it was turning her on. I got a hard on so strong I shot off in my shorts. She then saw my wetness and kept staring at my crotch. I still love her to this day for turning me on to the feel of being feminine.
I went back to her house the next day and found the panties she was wearing in the dirty hamper and took them home with me. I sniffed the gusset of the crotch in those panties and licked them like I was licking an ice cream cone. Her scent was so strong and powerful! I got an erection just getting them out to wear. I played with myself every day while wearing those panties for months and months. I still have them! She gave me my first pair of high heels to wear one Halloween while dressed as a woman. They fit so well and just the feel while wearing them made my ass so tight and kept me semi-hard all night that night. She did our make up and furnished the dresses too. She knows I know how wet she got that day making me up as a girls and that I shot off too. I have many of her items of lingerie and wear them to this day. One of my most sheer negligees is one of hers. I LOVE wearing it! There is nothing like the feel of the sheerness brushing my nipples as I move about. I love her, I love my wife for joining in the fun and I love crosdressing in womens undergarments. Don't knock until you have tried it. It is heavenly and you will love it!
August 3, 2010, 11:48 pm
I was very fortunate in my young teen years to be found by an older man, who had practised “The Life" for most of his life. If it had not been for his tutelage, I would not be the completely fulfilled woman I am today....
This is my story and my wish...
At sixteen, I was a very under-used and inexperienced girl. And just by chance one day, a sunny day that I was spending out at a provincial park and lake-shore, an older man in his thirties noticed me and my obvious naiveté, and after a time and several conversations with him, and after several agreements to meet b
February 20, 2010, 2:40 am
You pretty much know a relationship is over when your lover says,
"Have I got a boyfriend for you!"
Lucky for me Gary was right. Gigi was perfect. S/he was a cross dresser like me, only a helluva lot better at it than I was.
As far as Gary was concerned he wanted nothing to do with the whole cd scene or anyone who is into it. Besides I think deep down he missed getting fucked by a military type instead of a quiet passive type.
Gigi was a hairdresser with hir own salon downtown. It was closing time when Gary introduced me to hir. My first impression of hir was that sh
September 30, 2010, 8:48 pm
I grew up a shy, gaming geek. Still lived with my parents at 22 and still a virgin. Until I had met a married friend. Dark hair, brown eyes, double D tits and a rocking body. We were just friends at first general chatting. Well we got into flirting and one thing led to the next and we were having a small distant affair over the webcam and phone.
Then the day come that she gave me a chance to move and get a fresh start in life I made the leap and things went very sour at first. We fought argued, never hung out and was nothing like it was meant to be.
Well I had moved out and got a new jo
August 19, 2010, 5:48 am
I was onlt ten when my parents divorced. I went to live with my mother and seldom saw my father and saw less and less of him as the years progressed. My mother still quite young and very beautiful. There was a period of depression just following the divorce. We lived for a long time in a tiny apartment with one bedroom. I was given the bedroom and my mother slept on a sofa bed in the livingroom. Even at that age I she was lonely and had no social life, dragging herself home from work.
She became friends with another woman in the building. Her name was Angela and was a little older than mom.
February 18, 2010, 3:17 am
Just before the Summer ended my master Hank vanished on me. I was his slave and his nature trail bitch. We'd meet at the same park every day it was sunny and then go fuck in the woods. (Actually he'd fuck and I'd hold still)
One day in late August he introduced me to Gary. It was so awkward for both of us. To this day neither of us knew what Hank was up to. He always came to the park alone except for the last day we met. There was no sense asking Hank what was up. He wasn't much of a talker.
"This is Gary." was all he said about it.
I thought may
