Sissy Experience - Episode 1: The Beginning

Hello All,

Hope you’re all doing well!!

This story narrates the beginning of my crossdressing and sissy adventures. Before I begin I’ll tell you somethings about my family. We are a family of four consisting of me, mom, dad and an elder sister. I am currently 20 years old and in college. My dad works in a different city and visits us couple of times in a month.
I live with my mom and sister who is 4 years older than me.

It began 2 years ago when I had just turned 18. I had a feeling of achievement after I turned 18 and felt I could do anything with my life
(which was pretty dumb).

It was a hot and sunny Saturday afternoon. I was laying in my bed watching a TV show. My mom came up to me and said she’s going out for some work and wouldn’t be back until evening. She said she has put some clothes in the washing machine and I need to put them outside to dry once the wash cycle completes.

I shook my head and she left home. I was home alone as my sister was at the college and wouldn’t be back until evening. I sat to complete my episode and after a few minutes I hear the ringer from the machine completing it’s wash cycle. I picked up a basket and started picking clothes from the machine. Suddenly I started coming across a bund of bras and panties belonging to my sister and mom. I had done this before but never observed, these women and some very sexy looking under garments. As I was picking them up, I felt a slight tickle in my ass and my cock got a little hard.

I was ignorant as I was home alone and the next thing I want to do was to watch porn. I took the clothes outside and started clipping them on the rope. As I started reaching for the bras and panties I felt the same tickle again that I had felt earlier. My cock was also getting harder. I stood there with a sexy yellow floral bra in my hand rubbing my dick over my boxers. I kept rubbing it while looking at those sexy bras, suddenly I realised I was outside and I looked around to see if anyone was watching. To my bad luck, there was my neighbour (in his 40s, tall, dark and with a big belly. He always looked a bit scary to me with his big moustaches) staring at me. I look at him, and he smiles wickedly. I was embarrassed so I clipped the clothes on the rope as fast as I could and came inside.