Almost all trans women start dressing using our mothers' or sisters' clothes. I did until I was 20 years old, then I started wearing my girlfriends' panties sporadically. For a long time, I stopped doing it because their clothes didn't suit me or simply didn't interest me. Five years ago, the girl I was dating left some panties in my apartment. One day, after smoking marijuana, I got very hot, remembered those panties and put them on - they were beautiful thongs with two straps on each side of the leg. I was so hot that I masturbated three times in a row, an achievement I hadn't had since I was a teenager. The next day, I rushed to buy my first lingerie pieces, wanting to feel the fit of clothes over my cock again. At first, it was just a pair of panties and a bra. Less than a month later, I had bought a lot of lingerie - several pairs of panties, bras, a bodysuit, two corsets, one white and one black, as well as stockings and very high heels (I almost couldn't control them). It was both strange and exciting to go to an intimate clothing store to buy clothes for myself, knowing that all that clothes would be on my skin or stained with my semen in no time...
While I started dressing in lingerie, I had a blog where I published photos of women exclusively in swimsuits, bodies, or leotards. My fetish for lingerie has always been my favorite garments. The blog was called One Piece and I ended up with over 3000 followers on Tumblr, over time they began to write me and I belonged to several groups of a social network called Kik. In the groups we used to share photos of our favorite fetish: girls in lingerie. But over time, various members began to ask me via personal messages to send them photos of my cock. At first, it annoyed me because I didn't like showing anything to a man, but over time I gave in and started sharing photos and small videos of my cock (obviously always in panties), that always excited the men I chatted with and I began to develop, besides my taste for lingerie, the taste of being looked at. I had no idea where it was going to end up, but by that moment it started to please me a lot and get me excited, knowing that another person's cock would get hard seeing me, me!
VIRTUAL MEETINGS
While I started dressing in lingerie, I had a blog where I published photos of women exclusively in swimsuits, bodies, or leotards. My fetish for lingerie has always been my favorite garments. The blog was called One Piece and I ended up with over 3000 followers on Tumblr, over time they began to write me and I belonged to several groups of a social network called Kik. In the groups we used to share photos of our favorite fetish: girls in lingerie. But over time, various members began to ask me via personal messages to send them photos of my cock. At first, it annoyed me because I didn't like showing anything to a man, but over time I gave in and started sharing photos and small videos of my cock (obviously always in panties), that always excited the men I chatted with and I began to develop, besides my taste for lingerie, the taste of being looked at. I had no idea where it was going to end up, but by that moment it started to please me a lot and get me excited, knowing that another person's cock would get hard seeing me, me!
REAL ENCOUNTER
It had been a long time since I wanted to have my first real experience. One day I met a trans girl and spent the night with her. She was divine, plus she was so soft, like kissing... like rubbing her cock against mine... I loved it!, besides, after asking her, she made me up. We took several photos together, both of us in lingerie, playing at sword fights (rubbing our very hard cocks) kissing, touching. We were screwing all night, it was the first cock I sucked and I loved it, it was so soft and I loved feeling like it was pulsating while her semen came out. Taking her warm cum felt like heaven to me, until that moment I had only taken my own, I didn't want her to stop ejaculating, I wanted her to keep filling my mouth with semen, but she only did it twice. Anyway, I enjoyed it a lot and most importantly, after seeing myself made up, I bought my own things: foundation, ejaculation, eyeliner and eyebrows, mascara, lip gloss and of course, a wig. Little by little, I started becoming a girl with whom I could play as I wanted.
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