Lingerie Stories

We reconnected since our last encounter, laughter bubbling between us as conversation flowed easily. I shed my clothes, mirroring the playful mood she set. She was clad in a vibrant red lingerie that whispered promises, and I found myself down to my fitted blue briefs. Settled side-by-side, I trailed a gentle caress down her back. "Are my touches warm enough for you?" I murmured. A satisfied sigh escaped her lips. "Perfec...

I have written this story and deleted it again. Not sure why. I like to share this story… This is 100% a true story. My wife is late 30’s. She grew up in a conventional afrikaans house where talking about sex is taboo. Sex happens at night in a bed. Listening to our conservative friends talking we have come along way. The type where they are intimidated by toys, missing out on some intense and rewarding orgasms and play....

It is important to note that not all x-dressing men will have these qualities and that there is no one-size-fits-all in relationships. However, these are some potential benefits to consider: 1. They are often more open-minded and accepting, which can lead to a deeper and more fulfilling relationship. 2. They tend to have a better understanding of women's clothing and fashion, which can be helpful for picking out outfits a...

As a straight guy, who likes to wear ladies' intimate clothing in private, as my fetish would be, I am learning a lot about women and starting to feel quite a lot of empathy for them and what they have to endure just to leave the house every day. In my opinion, one way to describe wearing women's clothing to someone who does not know it would be like putting peddles in your shoes and having to keep them there all day. Her...

In the vast realm of human expression, there exists a vibrant community that challenges societal norms and defies expectations—we, the straight men who cross-dress, in private. While we may seem as hard to spot as a chameleon in the rainforest, believe me, there are a lot of chameleons in a rainforest! Our experiences, though, have often been shrouded in mystery and overlooked by research, so maybe it’s time to shine a sp...

It would start in the foyer of her building that first kiss away from prying eyes. Weeks worth of need and anticipation, our phones hot in our hands at every stolen opportunity. Deep, excited, indulgent kissing, the kind of thing you break away from and just look at each other in shock and joy. Then id literally chase her up the 3 flights of stairs to her apartment, somtimes id catch her, pull her into my arms, more braze...

As I switch my head lights off a deep breath leaves my body. I close my eyes and replay the thousands of messages I've exchanged with MsP and how we got on like a house on fire. I was nervous, as you're always nervous during a first meet. No one wants rejection or to have this sensational build up, only for the chemistry to not be there. I can feel the wave of over thinking hit me and realize that I just have to go for th...