I arrived slightly earlier than I was meant to. After our first meeting I had been given specific instructions. Jack had allowed me to shower and change back into my normal clothes. Once I had returned to the kitchen, I found a note with a key. "Today you excelled yourself, but you have more to learn. Next week on Monday you are to come directly here after you finish for the day. I will arrive home at 6. Here is the key....

I arrived at Michael's office a few minutes before 9am. Being that he rented a small space with many other companies sharing his floor alone it was a a hive of activity. People arriving for work, bustling past each other, shouting greetings, enquiring into weekend activities. I received a few smiles and polite greetings as I walked through the corridors, as well as a few winks and impolite stares at my arse. I walked thro...

Before the days of internet chat rooms and social media I was very lonely as a young cross dresser. I can't speak for everyone of course but I would use telephone messaging services to talk to like minded people. I had received my first mobile phone for a recent birthday and I would often call up to chat to people. Sometimes things would turn into phone sex and on the rare occasion I would give out my phone number. One pe...

Like many cross dressers, I found my habit has a certain ebb and flow. I would bury myself into my kinky hobby for several weeks, only to hide everything away again. I used to have purges too from time to time, where I'd convince myself it was wrong and throw my clothes away, swearing I'd never do it again. The last time I purged was in my mid twenties. I'd been with my then girlfriend for around a year and we had decided...

People always react in different ways when they find out about my cross dressing. Girls are usually more accepting than guys but everyone is different. I was twenty-two when I went to university and decided I would be completely open about it with everyone I met there. I found that most people were pretty cool with it, although some took some time to get used to it. I spent the first year living in halls with three girls...

A lot of my stories are based upon the more formative years of my sexuality. Things are much less complicated these days. There's less sneaking around as I am not quite so in the closet any more, as well as the fact I live alone in my own apartment. I divide my time quite evenly between my identities although work is somewhere I still don't bring my cross dressing. Sometimes I feel like a super hero, by day I'm a mild man...

They say you never forget your first time. For me that's kind of true but in my attempts to seduce over the years I've claimed to have so many first times and I definitely don't remember all of them. Being bisexual and, of course, with my dual gender identities I have probably had more first times than most though. I was still cross-dressing in secret in my late teens and I'd never had an experience with a guy but I had f...

My next door neighbour had begun helping me with my crossdressing by buying me my own clothes, and despite her initial stipulation that I continue to dress in secret, we had experienced a moment where that had all changed. Once that day had passed, Ellie and I became almost inseparable. If we weren't together, we were texting or talking on the phone. We would do everything an ordinary pair of best friends would, with the...

When I initially started to cross dress I would borrow things from those around me. At first it was my sister, then when I visited my father I would wear my step mother's things and eventually my girlfriend's. Mostly without their knowledge, of course. I was always as careful as I could possibly be, replacing things just as they had been left and making sure I had plenty of time when I indulged my habit. When we first mov...

Like most people in their late teens and early twenties, I enjoyed going out to pubs and clubs. I would go out with my friends and my girlfriend, always in guy mode. I was still in the closet pretty much back then. I would dress up at home when I was alone, never venturing further than the back garden to have a sneaky cigarette in the cool evening air, but that was as far as I ever got. I would watch my girlfriend getting...

As I had a nice, big empty house I did what any good 17 year old would do. That first weekend I had a massive house party! I took a night off from dressing up and invited everyone I knew and when it came to the big night there were plenty of people, including a few I didn't know. I chatted to people and made new friends, sharing drinks and having fun. There was one girl there in particular who caught my eye. She was quite...

On the third day of house sitting, I awoke to a nice surprise. After my neighbour, Daniel, had unexpectedly visited, I had decided to work on my make up and mannerisms. After a day of walking in heels, I had perfected my sexy walk as well as getting my make up just right. I was feeling in the mood to show off my new found skills so was excited to see a note waiting by the front door. It was from Daniel. It said that his w...

I've secretly been crossdressing from a young age. In my late teens, around 17, I became more adventurous. maybe because I was enjoying it more. At that age I was very slender, had long dark hair as well has having a naturally smooth and hairless body. My brother and sister were both at uni and my parents would work a lot of the time meaning I was left home alone quite a lot. I would "borrow" my sister's clothes and had a...