debracd314

I am a 60+ year old CD who loves to be as feminine as possible. I am looking for friends to share this side of myself with.

My childhood and upbringing made it inevitable that I would be attracted to pretty women's clothing. I had 3 sisters but no brothers. My parents were involved in local theater, and my mother frequently brought home costumes since the theater had limited storage space. Roaring 20's, Victorian gowns, 50's fashions, you name it. I was always surrounded by femininity.

When I was about 10, a boy who lived next door asked me if I wanted to play. He was 4 years older, so I thought this is pretty cool. He also had several sisters. It turned out that the "play" was to try on some of his sisters clothes. Being around girls clothes all the time, I had wondered what they were like. I loved the silky feel of panties, slips, and hosiery. At first, it was pretty innocent. One day though he started rubbing my panties and telling me that I was sexy. It felt pretty good, even though I couldn't really get an erection. Of course he then put my hand on his panties and asked me to rub him. It felt nice! He could get a hard on LOL. I was surprised how big it got. One thing led to another, and soon I was sucking his cock. My first blowjob!

They moved away a few months later, but we had a lot of fun in the mean time. All those costumes we had around, I tried them all on. I was in heaven.I dressed throughout puberty, and dealt with LOADS of guilt in trying to figure out what was "wrong" with me. After all, this was the 60's and boys were supposed to be boys. Living at home it was hard to find the privacy to dress much.

When I went to college, I finally had time to be Debra. I could buy whatever I wanted, and wear it anytime. J.C. Penney and I became ell acquainted. I got tired of catalog shopping, and eventually started going into stores to shop for my "girlfriend". One day an older clerk told me that the teddy was the perfect color for me. I about peed my pants. I realized that the store only cared about making sales, not who bought what. I finally even got comfortable buying bras in person.

Eventually I got married, but never told my spouse about Debra. I would go to events in SF and LA where I could dress and be me. I would hook up with other cross dressers when ever I could. As when I was younger, I enjoyed rubbing her panties, and sucking cock. I guess some things never change.