Not a cross dresser
Not a cross dresser in later life, when I was younger, I was infatuated with my mothers underclothes, not sure at the time why as I was young, possibly the thought of wanting to look at them, not sure, but of course as things progressed mum caught me in her panties and stockings. I was mortified my mother didn't flip the lid but was very upset at the thought of her son trying on her worn panties.
She sat me down and asked my why, and to be honest, I told her I didn't know why, but just enjoyed the feeling of her panties on me after she had worn them. To be fair to her, she didn't shout or threaten to tell my dad, but told me to call on her best friend in the village on Saturday morning. After my paper round I called to her friend Ellen, she was a spinster in her 40's but was a very vivacious woman. I knocked nervously and when she opened the door she suggested I come into her home, I did. Once inside she told me my mother had told her everything and suggested that I undress as she had some clothes I might enjoy wearing, I was not sure that is what I wanted. I told Ellen that I only wanted to wear my mothers clothes but was not sure why, Ellen asked me if the clothes she had were my mothers, would it make a difference, I told her possibly. She helped me get undressed and then helped me into a pair of red worn panties, put a garter belt round me and put on a pair of tan stockings, she noticed that I was getting an erection and asked me why? I told her I was excited and before I could finish my sentence I came in the red panties, Ellen saw what had happened, removed the wet knickers and cleaned me up. She told me to dress and go home and explain to my mother what had happened.
I went home and knowing full well that Ellen would tell my mother what had happened, I told my mother that when Ellen had put the worn red panties on me I had come into them. My mother held me tight, but asked that I would not wear her clean panties if I was going to come in them and said it was OK to use her worn panties. I did for about 6 months, then got a girl friend and my urge to dress in mothers clothes left and I never did again.
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