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I confess that I'm kinda fashion freak. The first thing I notice about another person is their style, what they wear, how they dress. I literally hate people who set no great store by dressing good.
I am obsessed with female clothing. Yes, I am a closet cross dresser. My girlfriend knows nothing about my cross dressing. We had an argument so I left and went into the city which is fours away. Taking one of my slutty cross dressing outfits with me. I had a room and decided to finally go out in public like the sissy slut I have always wanted to be. I went to a bar and was hit on right away. I hooked up with the guy and ended up back at his place. When he took his close off he had the biggest cock I had ever seen. I felt a strong sensation to suck it. He walked over to me and stood with his big cock inches from my face. I picked the semi erect mammoth and with out hesitation started sucking on it as if my life depended upon it.
When he had me straddle his cock so he could take my virginity. He also stroked my little sissy cock at the same time as I humped his cock. When he climaxed so did I in the most mind shattering orgasm I ever have had. I spent the night with him and found it hard to leave the next day. I want to be with him more than my girlfriend so I broke up with her. Looking forward to visiting my new lover and his wonderful cock.
I've always had a panty fetish but last year I developed a new one. My sister was getting married and I found her wedding dress and lingerie at our parent's house. A month later I was at my sister's house babysitting and after the kids were put to bed I started searching and found her wedding dress hanging in the closet. I remembered it being so soft and decided.
I am a 24 year old male and I absolutely love to wear women's clothing, lingerie, panties,bras, skirts, etc. I love to wear Hello Kitty, Disney Princess and Victoria's Secret Pink panties. I am completely obsessed with wearing girl's clothing and have done it since I was 16. I love women's clothing and I wish I was born a girl. I am jealous of women for getting to wear those clothes all the time.
I have to say that I have been a long time cross dresser since age ten or so. My wife of ten years does not know. I also enjoy looking at sissies with erections. I become very aroused with both of these obsessions I have.
When I am bored, I call taxis and order pizzas and tell them the address of my neighbours and friends.
I have cross dressed since the age of ten. I still do in privet, now days. I have always wished I had transitioned to female when I got out of high school or by the age of thirty. Then find a hansom Man with a large Cock to marry me for life. I would be his wife and service his every need. CK
Yesterday, I was shopping at JC Penny's and went into a fitting room to try on some jeans. Someone before me had left a bra hanging there.
I couldn't help myself and I put it on and wore it home. I'm a guy.
I have a long straight hair fetish. Whenever I encounter a younger woman (the younger the better with long straight hair, I get aroused sexually. This usually ends in my going home and masturbating while thinking of the girl.
Over the years of having this fetish, I have attempted to satisfy it by buying several wigs of various styles. At first, I only played with them but this resulted in me trying them on and masturbating in front of a mirror. Eventually it led to cross dressing but only as a younger woman. I would purchase younger clothes and mimic the young girls I often saw in public places.
Now, I am taking this CD thing to the next level and going out to CD friendly public bars. I dress as a young woman in very conservative clothes and try to fit in. But in the end, it is all about the hair. Long straight hair falling around my face and down my back. Bangs are a plus with me and if I can style them with a deep sidepart, all the better. I cant get enough of this fetish and often wonder what will become of it. The only positive thing is that I am not hurting anyone and am keeping it totally to myself. My biggest worry is getting caught.
I am a secret crossdresser and when girlfriend is out I go to my garage and bring out my bag of lingerie.
I have a satin fetish and love the way it makes me feel. I get dressed up in black satin bra and thong, suspender belt, stockings and a black satin chemise. I then have webcam chats with men admitting I am gay and they tell me what a sissy I am.
Once I am finished I always feel a bit of shame and consider telling my girlfriend the truth but always end up putting the bag back and wait until the next time I am alone.
I love shopping for 2nd hand dresses especially vintage modest ones. Crossdressing in a dress with very naughty underwear or none at all is amazing. I love thinking about the women who owned the dress first and wonder if they wore the dress with out panties too and if they enjoyed being sexy in it too. I love contacting the and telling them how much I love the dress. It’s fun to make a story of me wearing their dress to a Burlesque show and stripping full nude on state. Many women have loved when they hear of me stripping in their old dress.
I'm a 16 year old male (for real; I'm not trying to bait anyone, or anything). I've always looked somewhat feminine, taking a lot more after my mom than my dad. When I was younger, I was even occasionally mistaken for a girl. That said, I'm a junior at a fairly progressive high school, and in my Drama class before Winter Break, I played the role of Juliet in Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. My Drama teacher is sort of weird. He's also VERY particular about the craft, so I was fully costumed and wore makeup the day of. To top it all off: it was a kiss scene! Now for the confession: my partner, playing Romeo, wanted to do the "thumb trick", where I would end up kissing his thumbs instead of his lips. I said okay, but when the kiss happened at the climax of the scene...I moved his thumbs away! He was really embarrassed, and so was I, but in the moment I felt really compelled to do it. I tried to apologize afterwards, but he just dismissed it...I'm not sure what to do now...
#juliet #shakespeare #drama #highschool #romance #crossdressing #embarrassed #dress #makeup
I'm a straight guy but I have to confess that since I was 14 I took a interest in sexy lingerie and began secretly dressing in it. My wife thinks she got me into it 9yrs ago so I let her think that. So I have really been wearing women's clothing for nearly 20yrs..I feel comfatable and relax in female clothing.I wear lingerie every day under my work clothes. At home I get around wearing either a nice dress or a nice skirt and blouse
Like Confession #1445, i, too, have a fetish for long, straight, hair. Our confessions aren't just similar-they are copies.
When I was a young teen, my older sister (8 yrs older) briefly moved back home. When no one was home, I used to crossdress in my Mom's clothes. With my sister home, I started sneaking into her room and started wearing her more modern, stylish clothes. Think late 1960's-mini-skirts, tube tops, hoop earrings, etc.. She was a brunette and had two hairpieces. One was a beautiful, full, chocolate brown, shoulder length, page-boy wig with full bangs. The other was a nice fall, about 18", curled upward ala MTM. During the summer, when school was out, I was allowed to be home alone, sorta like latch key. Sometimes I would take a day home alone and dress up in make up, padded bras, panties, nylons, get into my my sister's clothes and her wig and then masturbate. My favorite was to dress up with the full wig and then jack off with the fall. The feel of the hair on my dick was/is just indescribable both physically and sexually. Intoxicating. And so it is to this day. I.m in my early sixties and still have a long, straight hair fetish. By happy (or perhaps, unhappy) coincidence to my hair fetish, during my life I was married to a certain woman for 25 years. It was dysfunctional the whole time in one way or another and we ultimately had no intercourse during the last ten years until divorce. That was 8 years ago. BUT... in that last 10 year time period, my sexual needs were meet EXCLUSIVELY with hairjobs. Ok, maybe a blow job or two. Anything but intercourse. She was glad to be let off the hook and I was now able to tune into a fetish I'd only dreamed about and so the bargain was struck. It was a match made in heaven (sort of). and lasted for about 8 or 9 years. I could and did get them whenever I wanted. And Sunday mornings were set in stone. Otherwise, I could either jack myself off with my wife accommodating me in various positions to put her hair on me or she would jack me off with her hair while I kicked back. .I am single now and retired and have a few "girls" who service me regularly. I have a small walk-closet with some wig heads positioned. I like to get stoned (I live in a cannabis legal state) and do some dressing up and retire to my fun room. I put on my favorite wig for the day and then jack off with my next favorite hairpiece.
When I was about 13 I sneaked into my younger sister's room and looked through her wardrobe. I found this blouse that I didn't remember ever seeing her wear, it was a pink satin slip on with a round peter pan collar placket and short frilly sleeves. It was so ultra girly that she'd probably never be seen dead in it. I'm not sure why but I sort of dared myself to put it on even though it was far too small. I had to put my arms really close together inside it and put my hands into the arm holes. Gradually I pulled it down until finally I had it on. Then I did up the buttons one by one, right up to the top. I couldn't believe how sissy I looked in the mirror, or how hard my cock was getting. Looking through her drawer, I found a pair of short pink nylon pyjama panties with flowers on them. Trembling, I put them on over my hard cock. The feel of them hugging my ass was amazing. Finally I put a pink skirt on to complete the outfit. Seeing myself dressed as a little girl in the mirror was too much, I masturbated like crazy and came half way across the room.
I confess that my fetish is dressing as a sissy, I have so many outfits, wigs, breast forms, etc. I love to fish and know many places where I can fish without too many people around, but am always cautious. I love fishing in only panties and bra, so as I can get my tan lines set. Last year caught a few nice fish and poised for selfies dressed and holding fish and even put them online in a few places.
One day as I was waiting for it to get light, staying at motel along the highway, where the speed limit is reduced to 35 mph, was dressed slutty and was un-tarping boat, many truckers drove by and this sissy was in plain view for them to see. It was very exciting. I also dressed wearing a long fishnet pink dress, pink bra and pink panties with wig on, filled the truck up full of gas and drove home and on the way, stopped for an espresso, another thrill.
This sissy has been online searching for new outfits for this years journey. So looking forward to playing dressup in cabin and being displayed outside for all the truckers and fishing, looking like a sissy. Deep down, have always wished I were a female
I am a 25 year old male and I fantasize about being dressed up like a little girl. I would give anything for someone to feminize me.
Well a lot of my ‘sins’ began back when I was 14, I am 16 now. Then I would post a lot of pictures of me online on reddit claiming to be 18. I loved the attention from the guys and girls I got because I didn’t feel comfortable with myself and they actually liked me for me. They loved my body and made me confident in myself. I loved wearing girls clothing and began stealing cloths from my sister and aunt, trying on anything that I liked. I would show pictures of me masturbating, or ones of me twerking, trying new things, everything, I loved being a little slut like that. But eventually I calmed down on the whole posting thing as life took its toll on me and I couldn’t keep up with it. But that didn’t me from getting kinkier. I went deeper and deeper into the web, finding all the craziest of shit.
But one thing I did that I really loved was when my aunt and uncle were out of town, they had my house and dog sitting so I had free rain of their house. I went into their room and began looking around for toys, but wasn’t able to find anything. I did find some dirty underwear I played with and eventually came in. But also I went through their closet and tried on a bunch of her cloths as I loved them. At one point I was dressed in a pair of sexy thong panties, a lacy matching bra, silk teddy and silk robe. I’m not crazy chubby, but my chest area kind of looks like I have boobs even though I’m a boy so they fit her cloths perfectly. I took one of their dog collars and put it around my throat and painted my lips and put lipstick on. I jerked off everywhere and came in a bottle of her lotion. I then also used random things I found around the house as dildos as I’m pretty brave. But also, I wanted to try something out, so I took one of the male dogs to the bathroom and I began jerking him off. I then also began to suck him off, but when it tried to get him to fuck me he was too small and didn’t seem interested. That’s definitely a dream of mine, to be fucked by a big hung dog…
But that was my confession, hope I’m not too much of a weirdo for here…thanks for reading if you’ve gotten this far
#femboy #confession #young #teen #beast #posting #crossdressing #incest #sneaky
As a 15 year old virgin male who'd been masturbating since entering puberty, I was more than a little interested in seeing a naked female or one partially dressed; to be honest any female in her underwear or less. While on holiday at my grandmothers. After spending a few hours in the local cafe, I was walking home (she lived in the country in a small group of houses) on what was a pitch black moonless night and I knew that a 50+ year old lady lived in a house nearby lived on her own and seldom had any visitors. As I walked along the very dark path, I could see the lights of her house and as I could easily hide under the cover of darkness I decided that maybe I could peek at her through her curtains. I slowly made my way into her garden and moved as quietly as I could towards the light shining out through the bottom of the window. To my great surprise and delight, the curtains were short and there was a one inch gap at the bottom where the hem was above the window sill. She was watching TV. After about 20 minutes with nothing happening, she turned off the TV and it seemed that she was going to bed. She turned off the lights in the room and a few seconds later a light came on in what was a nearby room on my right. My heart was racing and I was praying that this was her bedroom and that her curtains would have the same gap, which in fact turned out to be the case. I lowered my eyes to sill level and there she was in front of me, less than ten feet away and totally unaware of my presence. She was wearing a floral dress that unbuttoned down the front. My cock was instantly hard when she started undoing them and stepped out of the dress. She stood before me wearing a white bra, a tan coloured girdle and tan coloured stocking; she wore no panties and her hairy pussy hairs stuck out under the bottom of the girdle. With cock in hand I stroked for all I was worth as the unclipped her bra and dropped it on top of her dress. She rubbed her free tits and I could see her nipples getting hard. Next came her stockings and girdle and as she stood naked before me I came. It was clear she had no idea she was being peeped at and appreciated though once naked she left the room and I guessed that when she left the bedroom she went to the bathroom. That was over forty years ago and I have never forgotten that experience or that night. I had seen my first mature naked female in all her glory and I was horny and excited enough to want to see more.
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