It started when I was about 14 yrs old.  I was in my older sister's bedroom
when I spotted it.  A panty girdle.  A panty girdle made of LATEX!  I couldn't
resist touching it.  It felt good.  No one else was home, so I did what was
racing through my mind.  Try it on! Try it on!  I tried it on.  My dick was
rock hard even before I had my jockey shorts  taken off.  I slowly pulled on
the panty girdle and loved the feeling of wearing something forbidden to
men: Lingerie!  I stood in the mirror and what I saw wasn't a guy wearing a
panty girdle, but a whole new ME wearing a panty girdle.  I finally had to take
it off though for 2 reasons.  First, I was afraid of getting caught and second,
I felt like I was going to cum any minute and I didn't want to shoot my wad
into my sisters girdle.  I put the girdle back where I found it and left for
the bathroom where I  stroked myself to the biggest orgasm I've ever had!

I didn't actively pursue this feeling until after I got out of the Navy.  I 
was living in an apartment and had just finished drying my clothes in the
buildings' laundry when I discovered a lacy pair of panties in my pile of
clothes.  They must have been left in the dryer.  No one was around, so I took
them home with me.  While I put my laundry away, all I could think about was
those panties.  When I was done, I took a hot shower, dried myself off and
walked into the living room, where the panties were sitting on the couch.  I
turned on some soft music and looked again at the panties.  They seemed to
beckon me. I turned the lights down low and put them on.  They weren't my
size, but God, what a feeling!  I layed down on the couch and carressed myself
and in my mind I was fondling a young vivacious woman.  What a feeling!  I
knew then that I was more than just facinated with lingerie, I wanted some
to wear.  I was a closet transvestite!

More to come from Xdresser. Keep looking for me.