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...

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 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...