First time you cross-dressed

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Many people ask about my first time “dressing”. The problem is that I cannot separate my first time as a cross-dresser from my first real sexual experience with a man. I first met Robert in the summer of 1997. He was in a Transgender chat room on AOL. I had gone in there mostly out of curiosity and to chat with people who were in the lifestyle to see what attracted them.
I had always felt oddly attracted to cross-dressing but aside from a few abortive attempts on Halloween had never actually done it. I tried to follow along the group chat for several minutes and then jumped in with a few inane questions that were politely answered. I noticed the feeling of comradery amongst the members immediately and felt welcome so I began to hang out there chatting with the other members about many things over several days. After a few days one of the members asked to private message me, and I said yes.
He introduced himself as Robert, and we began chatting about various things, our topics ranged from the serious, Transgender Issues, to the mundane, the Red Sox chances at the pennant. We hit it off immediately and chatted for several hours until I needed to leave for work. We continued this pattern for several weeks and became surprisingly close friends, during this time my interest in cross-dressing continued to grow to the point where I tried my wife’s make up and even purchased a couple of skirts and blouses, kept well hidden. We avoided talking about cross-dressing in any personal way until he asked me after a long build up if I had tried it. I steeled myself for rejection but then admitted that I had.
Robert stopped typing for a while, after about five minutes I pretty hesitantly asked if he was still there. He answered by asking me how I had dressed, and how it felt. I guess the anonymity of a chat room made me a bit bold because I told him, describing the skirt and blouse in detail, telling how the heels felt and the way the panties held me. I told him how I had shaved my legs and how the nylons felt so very smooth and soft. Anyway I have rambled on enough if anyone wants to hear more I’ll gladly share what else happened. Now will you share yours?
 
Many people ask about my first time “dressing”. The problem is that I cannot separate my first time as a cross-dresser from my first real sexual experience with a man. I first met Robert in the summer of 1997. He was in a Transgender chat room on AOL. I had gone in there mostly out of curiosity and to chat with people who were in the lifestyle to see what attracted them.
I had always felt oddly attracted to cross-dressing but aside from a few abortive attempts on Halloween had never actually done it. I tried to follow along the group chat for several minutes and then jumped in with a few inane questions that were politely answered. I noticed the feeling of comradery amongst the members immediately and felt welcome so I began to hang out there chatting with the other members about many things over several days. After a few days one of the members asked to private message me, and I said yes.
He introduced himself as Robert, and we began chatting about various things, our topics ranged from the serious, Transgender Issues, to the mundane, the Red Sox chances at the pennant. We hit it off immediately and chatted for several hours until I needed to leave for work. We continued this pattern for several weeks and became surprisingly close friends, during this time my interest in cross-dressing continued to grow to the point where I tried my wife’s make up and even purchased a couple of skirts and blouses, kept well hidden. We avoided talking about cross-dressing in any personal way until he asked me after a long build up if I had tried it. I steeled myself for rejection but then admitted that I had.
Robert stopped typing for a while, after about five minutes I pretty hesitantly asked if he was still there. He answered by asking me how I had dressed, and how it felt. I guess the anonymity of a chat room made me a bit bold because I told him, describing the skirt and blouse in detail, telling how the heels felt and the way the panties held me. I told him how I had shaved my legs and how the nylons felt so very smooth and soft. Anyway I have rambled on enough if anyone wants to hear more I’ll gladly share what else happened. Now will you share yours?

thank you for sharing you story , i am gald you seem to have had a good experience and i hope you continue to enjoy it.
i started when i was very young ,my mother had the most beautiful rose pink cocktail dress and i just felt i had to try it on and from that moment i couldnt resist the urge to wear pretty things and i now have very few mens clothes and tend to dress as a woman most of the time .
the first time i dressed for a man i was young and slim and he had seduced me in to sucking him and slowly persuaded me to dress for him and he treated me like a princess , yes i know it is a cliche ,but he really did and i felt so good with it all and never looked back .
 
(Un)Dressing For Him...

Many people ask about my first time “dressing”. The problem is that I cannot separate my first time as a cross-dresser from my first real sexual experience with a man. I first met Robert in the summer of 1997. He was in a Transgender chat room on AOL. I had gone in there mostly out of curiosity and to chat with people who were in the lifestyle to see what attracted them.
I had always felt oddly attracted to cross-dressing but aside from a few abortive attempts on Halloween had never actually done it. I tried to follow along the group chat for several minutes and then jumped in with a few inane questions that were politely answered. I noticed the feeling of comradery amongst the members immediately and felt welcome so I began to hang out there chatting with the other members about many things over several days. After a few days one of the members asked to private message me, and I said yes.
He introduced himself as Robert, and we began chatting about various things, our topics ranged from the serious, Transgender Issues, to the mundane, the Red Sox chances at the pennant. We hit it off immediately and chatted for several hours until I needed to leave for work. We continued this pattern for several weeks and became surprisingly close friends, during this time my interest in cross-dressing continued to grow to the point where I tried my wife’s make up and even purchased a couple of skirts and blouses, kept well hidden. We avoided talking about cross-dressing in any personal way until he asked me after a long build up if I had tried it. I steeled myself for rejection but then admitted that I had.
Robert stopped typing for a while, after about five minutes I pretty hesitantly asked if he was still there. He answered by asking me how I had dressed, and how it felt. I guess the anonymity of a chat room made me a bit bold because I told him, describing the skirt and blouse in detail, telling how the heels felt and the way the panties held me. I told him how I had shaved my legs and how the nylons felt so very smooth and soft. Anyway I have rambled on enough if anyone wants to hear more I’ll gladly share what else happened. Now will you share yours?

I am slim and my body is largely naturally hairless, except for my pubes, although I've never considered myself to be especially feminine or effeminate. When I suck my Boyfriend's cock I prefer to be naked, this is for practical reasons, as I tend to get messy, but also because I think it implies a degree of appropriate submission to him. But it was my Boyfriend who first suggested - some way into our relationship, that I should dress sexy for him. I wasn't too sure, but he brought me some frilly see-through panties and pull-up stockings with garters, and yes - once I'd got them on I sure felt sexy as hell. It seemed to add an extra erotic dimension to our sex-play. When I luxuriate in sucking his big beautiful cock my panties soon tend to become moist with my own pre-cum, which only makes it more extreme. Now I dress - or undress, ready for his arrival, just as he prefers me… and I'm rewarded by enjoying the hard-on this provokes...
 
I had just hit puberty and was fascinated by my Mom's lacy white nylon half slip, it was peeking out of her drawer and I pulled it out and rubbed it against my body. I did not rub my cock with it at that time, but I do remember being hard. Later on I spent a night in it, then got into her full slips, nightgowns and robes. Kicked off my lingerie fetish.
 
was younger with a sister who had anything anyone would ever want to wear while cross dressing. was always tempted and always gave in LOL. PM if you want to hear more!!!
 
I Didn't Want To ...

...... But the Mistress INSISTED. Mistresses can be like that I guess. She gave me some panties and some stockings and a cami and some bling. Then she put on the lipstick and the eye make-up, and BAM! We got CUH-RAZY HOT in bed.
Now? I only wear womens panties, all the time. I do my nails, wearing Revlon Raven Red right now. I have a cool wig, a good one, that actually fits and some new ankle boots, with a 3 inch heel. We budget for cosmetics and clothes now! :) and that's cool since I used to buy her clothes for her, all the time. Being a Bi guy was fun. Being a Bi Crossdressing guy? FUNNER! TOne of the best parts of crossdressing? I can get a glimpse into the mind of something I am not, the opposite sex. I will never be a transexual candidate. I don't believe I have the fortitude to walk that road. I crossdress because it appeals to the natural duality in my self. Since I was a very young adult, I did actually lead 2 lives. My everyday one, with my family and friends. And my professional life, which required me to lie to my family and friends about what I was actually doing while in the military. To me, crossdressing isn't only something that pleases me personally, it is also a "skill" that could come in handy in the world of "Intelligence Collection". I are a spook. Always will be. It is in my nature. Another thing about CD? I like the people that do it! I like SOME girly stuff. So do they. It's all a matter of "devotion" I guess. My wife said she wanted me to dress "full time". (yes, she is Bi too!) I told her to put the pipe down! :) Why? I am also VERY comfortable with my "Guyness". As I stated, to be a chameleon is in my nature. The only thing I come close to is Transvestite, occaisionally. Transexual? Not possible. I am fully aware that my "wheelhouse" couldn't survive that transition. Not even sure my body could ! :) But to people who are transitioning or have made it, I only have one thing to say. Rock on with your glam selves ! :) AS far as crossdressing? People MAKE a living doing it. Nuff said.
 
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