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Caught Crossdressing by Mom

Caught Crossdressing by momI started crossdressing at a young age. A movie I saw once about a boy who was dressed as a girl by his mother got me very curious about dressing up. One time, I secretly got dressed in one of my mother’s dress when I was 12 years old. I simply loved the sensation and my desire to feel & look feminine grew with time.

I didn’t have much options back then to dress up. I could dress up very little because most of times, my parents would be home too. I only got to wear what I could find in the laundry most of the times. Sometimes, mom would have her recent worn clothes hanging in her bedroom and if no one was around, I would sneak in and put them on. It was such a rush for me. 

One day, I was alone in the house. My parents had went to a party the night before and both of them were off to work that day. I had a holiday break after completing my school exam. I went into my parent’s bedroom to find if there was any mom’s clothes I could try on.

The dress that my mom wore the night before was lying on the bed. It immediately caught my eyes. It was a burgundy bodycon dress with a cut on the front side. I also found her bra, pantyhose and heels lying in one corner of the room. It was already making me tingle with excitement just thinking about putting them on . 

I undressed myself and put on the bra first. It was a bit bigger for my size but it felt great. I could feel the bra’s strap around my back. Then I filled the bra with socks and adjusted the shape to make it look more round.

It was then time to put on the dress. It had a zip in the back. I unzipped it and then slowly put it on. Slowly got my body nicely inside the dress and zipped it from behind. It was a perfect fit. Instantly, I felt so feminine and beautiful.

Then, I got the pantyhose. I had never worn them before but always wanted to wear one. This was my best chance. So, slowly I put them on. I struggled to get it on because the alignment always got wrong. With quite a bit of effort, I finally got the pantyhose on. It was an intense feeling that I had never experienced before. I completely fell in love with how it felt on my legs. Lastly, I put on my mom’s heels and my feet could fit in them. It felt amazing.

I walked around the room in my new avatar and couldn’t stop staring at the mirror. I really felt like a girl. It was so nice to walk around in that attire. Then I saw my mom’s makeup kit on the table and from it picked a nail polish that matched the dress color. I was enjoying every bit of it. I started applying the nail polish on my nails. I was pretty bad at it. Just as I was finishing to apply the nail polish, I heard our main gate opening in the front. Someone was home early. I panicked and rushed to place everything back to where they were. I started to undress, I took off the shoes and placed them back.

Then, I tried taking off the dress, but I couldn’t get the zipper back down . I had maybe a couple of minutes before my dad or mom saw me and I was really close but I just couldn’t do it . I was mortified , my heart was pounding , I could feel my face was becoming bright red and I was sweating heavily.

I knew I couldn’t use too much force, otherwise the zipper would rip off. It was just stuck somehow and my only choice now was to run back to my room. Just as I turned to the door, it flung open and I saw my mom. As soon as she saw me, her face looked completely shocked and I had a very big fright that I almost screamed.

Immediately she asked me what was I doing wearing her clothes. My face became so red and I couldn’t utter any words. She noticed how embarrassed I was feeling and tried to calm me down. She spoke gently and told me to take off the dress. I told her the zipper was stuck. She turned me around and unzipped the dress. As she was getting the zipper back down, she saw I was also wearing her bra.

She laughed and said ” No, not my bra too. Why did you wanted to get dressed like this dear?”

I said I was really sorry and I didn’t know why I wanted to but I just felt like trying. I wasn’t a kid anymore and that made me feel more embarrassed. My mom then asked me how long I have been dressing up in her clothes and I lied saying it was my first time. The good thing was she wasn’t very angry and tried to be understanding. As soon as the zipper was down, I rushed to my room to take of the dress and pantyhose.

I returned the clothes to my mom and she said if I wanted to talk about it. I said I was sorry and just wanted to know how it felt to wear a dress. She agreed to not tell dad and after that moment I made sure to never get caught like that. My mom didn’t asked me about it again and I think I feel more comfortable like that.  

The End

– Sent by Rosie 

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  1. Very nice story

  2. My parents divorced when I was 12. I started to dress up to and feel like the “woman” of the house, not the “man”. One night my mom was out on a date, so I dressed in my mom’s bra, panties, pantyhose, dress, heels, pearls and full makeup! It was so freeing. But, when she came home early, I was caught red handed. My mom was shocked and asked how long had I been doing this? I panicked and said this was my only time. A total lie. The next morning we had a very brief talk and she wrote the event off to the divorce as a one off. I’ve been dressing ever since!

  3. I started cross When my mother asked me to wear a sweater suit to match the hem of her coat with the skirt. At 12, we were both 5’6”. I resisted and gave in. She tried just the skirt and the coat. She was not satisfied and added her girdle, slip, skirt, bra and sweater. The skirt and sweater were cashmere. I felt the soft texture of the sweater, the smell of my mother and her perfume and I was hooked. By the end of the afternoon she added stalkings and had me wearing two more sweater outfits with the camel hair coat. My heart pounded and I had a restrained woody in her girdle. After that experience I cross dressed on the sly when ever I had the chance for a year. I wanted to be close to my mother and I felt embraced in her soft cloths. A year later mom caught me in here cashmere suit. Mom was not surprised or angry. We talked and I admitted my strong feeling for her in her attire. Mom had me remove her cloths and had me bath in a scented bath and shave my whole body down. She had me dress again and every inch of my body felt wonderful. Than she applied make up and a wig with matching style and color to her own. Mom was turned on. I was turned on and I spent my whole Easter vacation made over in my mother’s image. We spent many weekends and whole summer together as girlfriends. To this day, I still crossdress behind closed doors.

    1. That’s terrific. I wish sometimes something like that had happened to me.

  4. Charming story … and I love the picture! You have great legs!

  5. good story’s — there is not a thing I like more than dressing as a girl , then go to then shopping

  6. good story’s — there is not a thing I like more than dressing as a girl , then go to then shopping
    as i am there i will buy new bra an panty’s of different color’s

  7. im 51 and married my wife knows im fem and she buys my panties and she pays to get my hair fem permed and curled and rollerset and have curlers put in my hair looking for another into girly clothes and a fem hair perm

  8. I enjoyed reading your story. I wonder what my life would have turned out to be like if I had been caught by my parents and confessed that I enjoyed wearing femme underclothing.

  9. By now I am a mature crossdresser. I think I want to graduate and become a real trannie girl, and wear feminine clothes 44/7! I simply adore being feminie, and would even love to go out on a date as Roxanne, with a sweet, knowing man! Oh my! I just know I could be a really loving girl for a nice, caring man, someday!
    Miss Roxanne Lanyon

  10. That’s a beautiful story.when I was small,our neighbor lady watched me after school every week day.For some reason it was important for her to dress me like a girl and demand I act as if I was her daughter every day. I did love her, even though she was very strict and controlling, the feminine clothes she dressed me in always made me feel peace and joy. I was with her nursery school thru 3rd grade. Will never forget her….

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