Do you remember when...
#1
Posted 28 March 2005 - 02:11 AM
I was in grade school and I didn't have any clean boy underwear so my mom made me wear my sister's cotton panties to school. All day long I remember that they felt so - GOOD! Of course, I didn't think about it again until years later when I was in my early twenties. I saw my neighbors panties hanging out on her clothesline and I just had to have them! Soon I was buying my own and that was it, I was hooked!
Come on Girls, let's hear your first time experiences...
#2 Guest_pinkundies1_*
Posted 28 March 2005 - 04:34 AM
i too recall the wonderful feel and thrill i got from wearing panties, although i dont know if it was a sexual thrill being so young. i often wonder what drove me to actually seek out girls underwear from such a young age - although i should point out i didnt start to wear panties on a regular basis until i was around 12 - 13, when my father remarried, and i got into my stepsister's and stepmums panty drawers. from that time on i basically wore panties as often as i could.
i must have been born with an intrinsic feminine side to have been drawn to girly underthings at so young an age. i can only imagine what my parents would have thought if theyd found their 7 year old son in a pair of panties, i'd have spent more time in therapy than in school. my dad would have been taking me on camping and hunting trips every weekend to bring out the man in me
it would be easy to say my parents divorce around that time perhaps was a factor in my behaviour, but my parents divorce never worried or troubled me as it did some of my siblings - ive always been one to get on with things, even at that age.
i think the real answer is that i just liked to fuckin wear panties, full stop. and i still like to wear panties. in fact when i die, instead of having a flag draped over my coffin, im going to have a giant pair of panties hanging over it instead. And ther'll be no smart suit for me when im buried either; it'll be panties and bra thank you very much (when i decompose i will look like one of those heroin -chic, bulimic underwear models you see on catwalks). somebody stop me, im speaking shit
#3
Posted 28 March 2005 - 08:13 AM
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Come on Girls, let's hear your first time experiences...
I started young also .. around 3 or 4 when my older sisters use to dress my up as their living doll to play house with me as their little girl .. panties, slips, dresses, bobby socks, and shoes they had already out grown ... Mom made them stop when i reached school age said she didn't want it to cause problems .. go figure ... guess she missed that one because I loved it so much I just went deep into the closet and have been dressing ever since ...
Hugs from Your Sissy-Sister-n-Panties from Kansas,
Michelle Jo
#5 Guest_joann_*
Posted 30 March 2005 - 10:02 PM
sissypantees, on Mar 30 2005, 08:09 PM, said:
Am 55 and started with my moms pre teen..mom caught me wearing them playing with myself when I was around 15..she just smiled and told me to contintue..have always loved panties...I wear 24/7 and am now a wife...
#6 Guest_Anna_*
Posted 31 March 2005 - 01:32 AM
pinkundies1, on Mar 28 2005, 12:29 AM, said:
I often feel the same way, though for me there were no really early opportunities to find panties that would both fit and be age-appropriate. My 2 sisters were considerably younger, and while I seem to remember trying a pair just to see, they were impossibly small. I did have 2 aunts I spent a good deal of time with before age 7 or so, the youngest of which was maybe 6 (at most 10) years older than me. I think I must have been too terrified of her, to be honest, to think of stealing from her drawers, she was quite a tomboy, and already got a fair amount of pleasure out of torturing me. I probably assumed that, given the way she was, anything in her drawers was unlikely to be to my liking. Her older sister was a lot more "femme" but I think I identified too much with her, in a way, to want to risk being rejected for doing something that I was sure would cause a major crisis. I probably snuck a lot of peeks in her lingerie drawer(s) and was probably very tempted at times, but somehow managed to restrain myself.
As it was, my father (and many others, apparently) saw "tendencies" in me that they read as "gay" (of course that wasn't their word for it). So my father set about actively trying to masculinize me, to no avail. He set up not one but two scout troops in our town of about 1000 residents. Meanwhile, I sought every possible excuse (running the AV equipment being the most successful one) to spend as much time as possible in the company of girls my own age.
As for trying on panties, that came when I was maybe 10 or so (though the thought was certainly there much earlier--in fact, there's a very fuzzy memory I have of shocking the Relief Society ladies who were visiting with my mother one day -- I don't know if I was wearing something girly or just wearing nothing at all, though. I do recall feeling surprised at their reaction, so much so, that it probably explains why I can't conjure up a reliable memory of the incident.
I think I've mentioned elsewhere how I gradually moved from 70s unisex to exclusively panties over the years, so I won't go into greater detail there.
#7 Guest_Anna_*
Posted 31 March 2005 - 01:39 AM
joann, on Mar 30 2005, 05:57 PM, said:
That's so sweet! I wish I'd felt I could trust my mom that way. I thought about "coming clean" with her a number of times. We were extremely close in my teens. But I was too afraid that the conditioning common in our church was still a part of her (even though she had moved away from, and asked to be excommunicated from it by my late teens). If she knew about it (which is always possible, but I kind of doubt it) she never really let on.
Care to elaborate about being a wife? (I considered myself one for quite awhile, but my spouse ultimately didn't like the idea as it became more and more evident...)
#8
Posted 31 March 2005 - 03:30 AM
#9 Guest_mmandy31_*
Posted 31 March 2005 - 11:26 AM
i was at my gran's house and she had a pair of yellow silky ones and i wanted to try them on so bad just to feel how they felt.
One day i had that chance and i was so excited wearing them that i had to try more on .
i remember the first time at a friends his mother had a black pair in the laundry room and i had the right moment to get them and took them home and wore them.
i always wonder if she knew who took them.
Now i buy my at Walmart
#10 Guest_Anna_*
Posted 31 March 2005 - 01:53 PM
mmandy31, on Mar 31 2005, 07:21 AM, said:
i always wonder if she knew who took them.
I seem to recall a passage from one of Miss Vera's books where she talks about how practically universal this is, and how she, at least, considered it endearing -- in young boys. But as you say, once you're older it's time to pay for your own.
#11
Posted 31 March 2005 - 02:13 PM
#12
Posted 09 April 2005 - 03:48 AM
#13
Posted 09 April 2005 - 09:45 AM
panty_freak, on Apr 8 2005, 11:43 PM, said:
I read somewhere years ago ...
"The fear of being caught is part of the drive behind the urge or need to wear panties" ..
Not sure I agree with that theory because I always wanted to be caught so I could just stop pretending. Allowing my feminine side to be free was what most of my childhood dreams revolved around.
Any other comments on this theory?
Your Sister-n-Panties,
Michelle Jo
#14
Posted 09 April 2005 - 01:14 PM
Michelle_Jo, on Apr 9 2005, 08:40 PM, said:
"The fear of being caught is part of the drive behind the urge or need to wear panties" ..
Not sure I agree with that theory because I always wanted to be caught so I could just stop pretending. Allowing my feminine side to be free was what most of my childhood dreams revolved around.
Any other comments on this theory?
Your Sister-n-Panties,
Michelle Jo
I some time want to be caught so as you said Michelle... so I don't have to pretend any more. I am tired of trying to be this tought guy that everybody thinks I am. to most of my friends (gg's) I have always been treated like one of the Girls even thou I am very masculine in appearance, Girls have always been able to get close to me and tell me their innermost secretes and I think it’s because they know that I listen and never judge, but I wish they new the real me the Sissy me the wearing Pretty Panty wearing Me
#15
Posted 09 April 2005 - 01:43 PM
Some shoplift, some steal cars, some commit adultery, it's just as much the adrenalin rush we get off than the act itself.
I know personally having some fun in a cottage, beats any pre arranged meet or clinical sex involving the privacy of a hotel or a private dwelling.
Like I said before, I get stiff driving to the venue by sheer anticipation and expectation,
I wouldn't like to get caught, but hell it's a hell of a buzz knowing it could happen.
Then what would we tell ourselves if did happen.
"You stupid bloody fool you! I just knew I should of stayed in today"
#16
Posted 11 April 2005 - 05:25 AM
#17 Guest_pinkundies1_*
Posted 11 April 2005 - 03:37 PM
Pantyholic, on Apr 10 2005, 12:38 AM, said:
Some shoplift, some steal cars, some commit adultery, it's just as much the adrenalin rush we get off than the act itself.
I know personally having some fun in a cottage, beats any pre arranged meet or clinical sex involving the privacy of a hotel or a private dwelling.
Like I said before, I get stiff driving to the venue by sheer anticipation and expectation,
I wouldn't like to get caught, but hell it's a hell of a buzz knowing it could happen.
Then what would we tell ourselves if did happen.
"You stupid bloody fool you! I just knew I should of stayed in today"
I'm like, oh alright then, i'll just go down for a look, nothing else. But as i'm speeding all the way there, i'll be saying to myself, 'crap, if i do get pinched, i will look back to this moment and say i should have listened to myself'
But the thought doesnt last too long, Sexual desire, for me, is hard to resist. If i want it, i will find a way to get it. But i am not overly risky. Theres got to be some limits
#18 Guest_Nic_Kers_*
Posted 12 April 2005 - 07:29 AM
The first time I wore knickers as an adult was just over twenty years ago (Bloody Hell!) although for some years before then Marks and Spencer sold underpants that in fact were very much like knickers, plain cotton in different colours with no fly and I wore those. I was going out with a lovely girl called Jane and one evening when we were 'fooling around', she asked me to put on a pair of her knickers! The sexual charge of pulling her knickers up was amazing, they were a bit small but I managed to fit everything in. Jane was loving it, she walked around me and asked me to turn this way and that and then she sank to her knees, pulled my cock through the knicker-leg and started to suck me off!
It was decided that I should buy my own knickers and a couple of days later we went shopping - a thrill in its own right... and then taking them home to try on - my cock rigid before the knick's were past my knees and masturbating and spraying the knickers with cum. It didn't take too long to work out the size and style of knickers for my particular needs. That was it, I binned my 'underpants' replacing them exclusively with knickers
I decided, seeing as I no longer had any mens underwear to be open about my underwear preference with future girlfriends and to this day not one of them has ever objected or ridiculed in any way, in fact some have been grateful to borrow a clean pair in the morning, and some have bought knickers for me as gifts!
Nic
#19 Guest_pntylvr_*
Posted 21 April 2005 - 09:45 PM
#20 Guest_kcpantyman_*
Posted 16 June 2005 - 11:57 PM

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