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Hi.
The influences on a boy in an all female family and the sincerce
love between them.
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And So It Begins...
by Barbie R.
1. Chapter And so it begins.......
My name is Bobby, and I am going to tell you how I first began to wear
ladies lingerie. My father died in an automobile accident when I was seven
years old. My mother, my two sisters and I lived in a suburb of New York.
My mother loved to take my sisters and I into the city to go to shows and to
shop in the large department stores.
My sister Annie was one year younger than I , and Tricia was one year older.
It was difficult living in a house full of women. There were always
curlers, makeup, bras, panties, stockings and other clothes lying around the
place. Women's and Teenage girl's magazines, filled with tips on diets
clothing and makeup, were left out in plain view . The woman's point of
view was ever present, but the male perspective was sorely lacking!
One of the chores that I had when I was twelve or thirteen was to help with
the laundry. Sometimes I had to handle my sisters' silky lingerie. I often
wondered what it must be like to be a girl, or at least to wear sexy
lingerie, especially nylon panties and slips. When I became a teenager, I
sometimes got a chance to find out by trying on one of my sister's bras and
panties, if I was home alone. I would slip from my bedroom into the bedroom
that my sisters shared, through an adjoining door. I never closed the door
tight because I needed a chance to slip back into my own room. everyone
thought that the door was locked and the key was lost. I had found a key in
my father's tool box and tried it. It worked!!
One day, when I was fourteen or fifteen, I actually put on a pair of my
sister Annie's pink nylon panties and a matching pink half slip with lacy
slits up each side. I was able to turn the slip sideways so the slits were
in the front and back. Now the slip material fit down the legs of my
trousers. I kept the lingerie on all day. I even rode to school with my
sister Tricia, and she didn't even know that I was wearing a pair of Annie's
panties and one of her slips. After that, I slipped one or two pair of my
sisters' prettiest panties out of the laundry to wear around the house,
instead of my boy's jockey shorts. Nobody, even Annie or Tricia ever knew
that I was wearing their nylon panties!
Then it happened...I got careless. I was about sixteen and had been wearing
my sisters' panties for a year or more. I slipped into my sisters' room and
took a black bra, a pair of black nylon panties, a black lacy half slip, a
pair of high heel shoes and some sheer black thigh-hi stockings. I went
back into my own room to try the lingerie on. I thought that the house was
empty, but my sister Annie had been down cellar. Tricia had been out, but
had returned without my being aware of it. To make matters worse, I had
forgotten to lock the door between our rooms, and it had stayed open a
crack. . .just enough to arouse my sister's curiosity.
I took the soft black nylon panties, putting my feet into the lacy leg
holes, first the left and then the right. I reached down, taking the
elastic waistband in my hands, I pulled the silky panties straight up my
legs and over my hips. The panties fit nicely, just as they were supposed
to. The extra space in the hips stretched to provide room for my soft penis
when I tucked it down and under. The soft nylon felt smooth and silky on my
penis. I ran my hands over my hips. My fingers slid smoothly over my
panty-clad buttocks.
The brassiere was next. Although it was made well-padded, I found that
Annie had a set of flesh colored breast forms, with well defined nipples,
that could be attached to my chest with an adhesive backing. I took the
covering off the adhesive pads, centered the soft breast form over my right
nipple, and pressed it in place. Then, I did the same over my left one,
pressing the pad firmly in place. They looked a bit strange by themselves,
but when the bra was on, they would create just the right illusion. I
placed my arms into the shoulder straps of the bra and hooked the front. I
adjusted the 'falsies' and suddenly I found myself with a firm natural
looking pair of tits! The bra pulled my breasts closer together, creating a
very nice feminine looking cleavage. Without any hair on my chest, my white
body looked softer, and I was appearing more feminine with each new garment
I put on.
I sat down to put on the nylon stockings. I did it correctly, gathering the
nylon from the top to the toe, to make a little doughnut. I pointed my foot
into the ring of nylon and pulled the stretch material over my ankle, my
calf, my knee and up to my thigh. The stockings were seamless and quite
sheer. I smoothed them up with my palm, and molded the elastic tops
smoothly to my upper thigh, just below the leg opening of my panties. Left
and then right. I then put on the high heel shoes. They fit perfectly.
The height of them under my heels felt peculiar and precarious. While I
bent slightly to step into the circle formed by the waist of the black half
slip with my right foot, I checked out my image in the mirror. I was
concentrating on myself so much that I didn't even hear Tricia open the
bedroom door. She could see me, that is my reflection, wearing Annie's sexy
black lingerie.
I was standing with my back to the mirror, wearing Annie's sexy black
panties and sheer nylon stockings. My hands were holding the black half
slip about at my knees, and the 'falsie' filled bra was in place around my
chest! She let out a gasp crying out. . .Bobby? I could see the look of
surprise on her face. I wanted to hide, but there was no place to go. .
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