Honestly I was scared shitless and embarrassed! She wasn’t so much surprised but very intrigued with her younger brother’s erection enveloped in her filthy pantyhose!!!! I started sneaking in my mom’s pantyhose drawer. I soon graduated to going though my older sister’s laundry and wearing her smelly moist pantyhose! Yes, she caught me wearing her dirty pantyhose one day! 🤔😉 It turns out, unbelievable as it may seem, that everything started one afternoon in March in 1980, the teacher asked to speak to my mother, I gave the author of my days the summons and the next day there were the three of us: my teacher, my mother and me.

So true! i always envied women wearing pantyhose. So to see my legs and maleness caressed in nylons I was hooked for life! if you like me you never forget the day and feeling who new then you be hooked for life they shoud put goverment healh warnings saying men/ boys who put on tights can never give upYes Isabel,i remember it well,they were my Auntys,loved them ever since,and just cant stop wearing them,i love it x As a teenager i would spend time at my Aunt’s house and she would leave to go shopping leaving me home alone with a pair of pantyhose out on the bed or hanging in the bathroom. I knew they weren’t there before so never knew why she had taken them out and then left without putting them on. Well I would put them on and walk about the house, etc. And came very close several times to getting caught with them on as she came home earlier than I thought. I remember running down the hall in pantyhose (NO Shoes) and slipping and sliding on the floors to get to the bedroom to take them off and put on my clothes while returning them to were she had them before. Heart pounding, blood racing, breathing heavy, scared that she would catch me. At what age do you go to kindergarten? Three, four years, I think, right? Well, there, yes, at that age I experienced for the first time the feeling and its questions about this that I will talk about today and that I share with you, both ways. That’s when I met a girl who thought I might enjoy wearing other clothing items and might enjoy dressing as a girl. She was so right. That’s when I took my dressing up to a whole different level, but that’s another story.

How could something that felt and looked so good be so wrong? It took me years to work through that! I really believe she put them in there for me to take them, and believe me, I did in a heartbeat! Occasionally after that, I would find panties in there and I would add them to my collection. I think that this experience initiate the desire. After that day, I started looking up for thigths and underwear of cousins, aunts in law and neigbours. Thats the way the story continues... Wow , do you think your desire to crossdress was always there or did this experience initiate that desire. I have no idea why I first pulled on some tights , they were there and I put them on ... the feeling was immense and I was on my journey At 13, I began buying my own pantyhose for better fit, no runs as well as a preference and love for sheer to waist. I still wore pantyhose all the time with my long shirt or short shorts at home and continued to do so until I got my own place at 18.

I remember well i was 8 years old and put on my moms pantyhose for the first time and it was haven i was hooked now 60 and still wear them and more Then I saw some bras and panties. They appealed to me and I wanted them so much. I kept asking for them. Mom let me have a few of her older bras.I really wanted new pantyhose in my size, shoes that fit, my own dresses and matching bras and panties. But I was told I had to be satisfied with what I got.