I wear satin panties 24/7 and wear nighties to bed every night. It is so much fun to go shopping for new panties and lingerie, especially when I am allowed to try them on in the dressing room. I have had several women ask me why I wear panties, and I tell them that they are so much more comfortable than men’s briefs and they are so much sexier, too. I have actually had at least two women buy panties for their husbands to wear and then return to buy them an entire wardrobe of panties and lingerie. I recently had stomach by-pass surgery. I have lost one hundred pounds in the past four months and had to buy all new panties. What a thrill. I have gone from a size fifteen panty to a size ten panty. I and am looking forward to the day when I will be able to shop at a local lingerie shop and try on the sexy things that they sell. In fact, I have already talked to the manager of the local store. She told me to make sure that I see her so that she can help me pick out the items and help me in the dressing room to make sure that they fit properly. She said that she loves to dress men in lingerie! So, if there are any of you men out there that have never tried wearing panties, give it a try. They really are very comfortable. And, by the way, I am strictly heterosexual
Thursday, October 23, 2008
I’ve been wearing panties since I was about twelve. I don’t know why, but I just started wearing them. First, it started out getting into my mom’s and my sister’s panties. I just used them to masturbate in and with. Then I started wearing them 24/7. My girlfriends were cool with it, which made for a more interesting sex life. Then, I just became obsessed with panties. Every time I would go to a friend’s house, I would steal their dirty panties out of the hamper. My favorite is pink panties. They just turn me on so much. Now I have over four hundred pairs of panties. I can wear a new pair every day of the year.
When I was in my early teens, I started developing a panty fetish. It started out simple enough, grabbing a pair of Mom's or my sister's panties from the hamper being careful not to leave a trace. Well, that went okay for about two years until I decided wearing them would be even better. One afternoon, knowing my sister had cheerleading practice and Mom wouldn't be home until late, I decided to try on some of my sister's panties and other things. I had never really looked in her dresser drawers before, but I was captivated by what I saw. Those things were way too sexy for a sixteen-year-old girl to be wearing, but they were just right for me! I spent two glorious hours trying on her bras, panties, pantyhose, and even her cheerleader outfit. I was in such a trance that I didn't hear her come up the stairs or even open the door to her bedroom. I did hear say, "Wow, my little brother is a sissy. I thought you'd been in my panties." I turned, mortified, standing by her dresser in a pair of her Vanity Fair yellow brief panties and a yellow Playtex bra. "Please don't tell anyone, please! Don't tell Mom, she'll ground me for two years," I pleaded. I started to take the bra off. "No, leave it on," she said "Or I will tell Mom". I could tell she meant it. I knew that tone in her voice. She had me right where she wanted me. It just remained to be seen what she was going to do with that control. "I won't tell Mom or your friends," she snickered, "But you will do everything I tell you to do for the next two years while I'm still here. Then, after that, it will be forgotten forever." "What do you want me to do?" I asked nervously. "Oh, just what you're doing now, dressing in my bra and panties." "I can't do that. Mom will find out," I pleaded. "She will for certain if you don't. So, you are going to be taught the ultimate lesson, and that is to be careful what you wish for because you just might get it." She paused for effect. "From now on, you will wear my panties all the time, day and night. I will pick which pair you will wear everyday and for special events." I wondered what she meant by special events. "When we are home and Mom is not, you will wear one of my bras, my pantyhose, heels, and whatever else I decide. I will make sure you don't get caught by Mom because it will ruin my fun if you do. At night, after Mom goes to bed, you will wear one of my baby doll nighties to sleep in. And when Mom goes to visit family on the weekends, you will be made up as a girl with makeup and a wig and the works for my enjoyment." She hesitated to judge my reaction and then said, "Oh, one final thing. I may invite my cheerleader girlfriends to help sissify you." My mouth dropped open just in time for her to take a photo of me with the camera sitting on her desk. "Insurance," she said with an evil grin.
There are tons of guys that wear women's panties. There is even a men wearing panties club online. Personally, I enjoy not only panties, but lingerie as well. You have to be a real man to wear women's lingerie in front of your girlfriend or wife. Mine loves it when I do!!
I've been crossdressing in some form ever since I tried on tights when I was about nine. I was immediately fascinated by the look and feel of them on my legs. After that, I would wear my mum/sister’s tights whenever I could. The first time I came, I was wearing my sister’s sheer navy tights and barely touched myself before I found myself completing in them! Gradually, I started to wear other things like panties, bras, and skirts. When I went to college, I was able to start getting more clothing. Now, I have a good collection of female clothing, lingerie and heels. Hosiery is still my biggest fetish. It just turns me on so much to feel smooth stockings or tights on my legs. I have a girlfriend who knows about my fetish, she enjoys dressing me and buying me sexy outfits. When I cross-dress, I think of myself as Tina and love to take photos of myself en femme, click on the picture to see more of my pictures.
I am as straight as can be, but let’s get down to it. I was watching my mom’s friend’s house for a week while she was on vacation. So, I thought nothing of it and volunteered since she was thirty-two and a ten out of ten. The first couple of days went by with nothing going on. The third day came, and I decided to go in her room and look around. What I found was the best collection of dresses, lingerie, and swimsuits ever. She had everything. I stripped down and put on a bra, panties, and a light blue prom-looking dress along with four-inch heels and lipstick. I was so excited and spent the next seventy-two hours in nothing but her clothes. The day she came home, I was in her black bikini and heels. She was stunned as I was trying to take off the bikini. She ordered me to stop and go into her bedroom. She then told me to remove the bikini and heels. She then ordered me to put on a red bra, boy-shorts, panties, and a garter belt along with six-inch heels and a black dress. As she applied my lipstick and makeup, I was really hot. After putting a blonde wig on me, she took a roll of pictures of me in the dress and the lingerie I had on. Since that day, I go to her place about four days a week. When I’m there, I am her she-male. I show up, and she has my attire laid out for me from maid’s outfits to evening gowns to wearing her bikinis at poolside. I get rewarded with great sex at the end of the week, which she does all the work since I’m always handcuffed to the bedposts. She has since told my mom about this, and she fully supports it. She buys me women’s clothing for my birthday and Christmas. I couldn’t love life any more than I do now.