All of my recent travel for business was getting out of hand. I was now an executive at an accounting firm, having risen through the ranks over the many years I had invested in the company. I had just turned fifty-two. The divorce from my ever-wandering husband was now finalized. It felt good to have the burdensome weight of a dying marriage off my shoulders. The trip to our offices in Denver had been very productive. Sev...

I sit in front of my vanity, carefully applying my makeup. Finishing with the bright red lipstick my husband loves so much. I shift in my seat, feeling the garter straps tugging softly against the tops of my sheer black stockings. My husband's favorite lingerie set. I stand, sliding my feet into the five-inch black pumps my husband loves me to wear. My black silk dress slides into place over all my curves. My husband alwa...

The weeks since my birthday were a whirlwind of emotions. Julie and I were starting to get very comfortable with our new reality. I was now exclusively wearing women's panties, most days personally selected by Julie. All of my old male underwear had been thrown into the trash. Lara had joined us for a second round of play a week or so after my birthday. Julie was really getting into the intense sex we were now having with...

We collapsed together as we both continued to ride out the last of our orgasms. Julie giggled to herself. She slowly lifted her head, placing her forehead against mine. We were both still panting, trying to fully grasp what we had both just shared. Julie looked up. Her eyes locked with mine as she smiled broadly. “Well, my dearest Emily, how did you enjoy my little birthday surprise? I have so much more in mind that we ca...

The office Christmas party was scheduled to start in an hour. I had no intention to attend, having experienced the past three years' versions at my work. Mundane chatter, mostly just about work topics, as well as all the fake holiday cheer. It was not something I wanted to endure again. I looked up as my boss walked into my office with a determined look on his face. "Leslie, I have a big favor to ask of you. I invited one...

My cross-dressing journey started when I happened upon a pair of my then girlfriend's panties that she had mistakenly left in my college dorm room. They were pink nylon bikini-style panties with pretty white lace accents. She had worn them a few nights previously when we had gone out on a date, returning to my room afterward for some wild, passionate sex. I remembered with a smile how she had looked so incredibly sexy wea...

My life seemed so perfect. I was happily married to the love of my life. Married for twenty-three years with two beautiful teenage girls. I was a business professor at our local college and was well respected at work and within my community. That all started unraveling the first day I saw Rebecca. The spring semester was just beginning. I was walking across the quad to my mid-afternoon marketing class when I saw her. At f...

A weekend getaway with my best friend, Alyssa, was just what the doctor ordered. Things at home had become a little stale lately, and honestly a little boring. Sam has been working so many long hours at his job recently. When he got home, he was always very tired. He started going to bed earlier and earlier each evening. He would then get up at the crack of dawn the next day, and start the same cycle all over again. The f...

The move to my family's new home was now complete. We all agreed it was a new starting point in our lives. I had completed my transformation, and was now living my life fulltime as Emily, with the full support of my mother and sister. All of my male clothes had been discarded, and I only wore dresses or skirts now. I did not even own a pair of pants, not even a pair of women's pants. One day, not long after we moved, my m...

My mother and sister had now totally accepted my love of wearing women's panties and lingerie. They did not even bat an eyelash if I walked around the house in just a t-shirt and panties or one of my nighties. My hair had started to get long, around shoulder length, as I had not gotten a haircut in months. My mother even started jokingly referring to me as her second daughter, which made me feel really happy. As the upcom...

The next few weeks went by in a blur. My mother accepted a new job in another city, and we busied ourselves with preparations to move. I had never made any really close friends in school, so moving did not concern me that much. Maybe a new start would be good for all of us. During that time, I thoroughly enjoyed wearing my new panties each day. I relished sliding a clean pair of silky nylon panties on each morning after m...

I can remember it like it was just yesterday. I had just turned eighteen and was still living at home with my mother and my older sister by a year. My father had passed away suddenly a few years before, so it was just the three of us at home. My sister and I shared a bathroom in our small house, and as I went in to brush my teeth, I saw a pair of my sister’s baby blue nylon panties sitting on the counter. She must have dr...