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A night where I slipped into a sheer nightie, knee length, but was found out because I locked myself in a spare room. Why are you in that room, amd mum One of my nighties is missing.
The next day nothing said, perhaps some knowing looks and my mum dud start to ask me shortly before her passing but saw a pale look from me, and her Question was answrred.
Loved the feel, slept soundly, and I knew then more was to come.
Now everynight is silky, pink. Sexy.
Jane
Hi Diane, a memory to treasure, and we need those in our lives.
A day of being feminine lifts the spirits and then we can achieve anything.
We are luckier now to have choices of where to buy clothing, but slipping on a sleek nightie, panties, cami. It is hard to beat.
Best Wishes
Jane
During the summer heat a camisole or chemise work great because of the bare shoulders
my first experience ever was putting on a black silky negligee!!!
I was about 10, me and my friends were playing outside at one of their houses and I had to use the bathroom. My friend let me in his house and told me where the bathroom was.
I went in and hanging on the back of the door was a black silky negligee! To this day I don't know what came over me, but I stripped down naked, and put it on. It was obviously his mom's and I could not believe how great it felt!!!
I was hooked!
And di you keep it on and sleep in it? How was that? I LOVE wearing nighties to bed.
Every time at my grandmas I sleep in one all night. Waking up in a nightie was a wonderful feminine feeling that brought much joy. ❤️
My first time was a baby doll that I bought for a very close friend of mine. I had been dressing for about 10 years wearing clothing that I had found but had began to buy new things for me, not much some panties and bras that I would wear every chance that I had. Anyway this friend and I where sharing a house together at the time and while out shopping for myself,
I came upon this light blue satin baby doll and I bought it for her, (yes we where very close), but when I got home the thought came to me that I should try it on, and I was hooked. I loved how I felt when I was dressed but the thought of wearing the baby doll to bed and waking up the next day still wearing it sold me on wearing nighties. I wore it that night and gave it to her the next night. She was thrilled and of course so was I.
Now jump ahead about 15 years and we live on opposite sides of the country and she knows that I'm a CD. I would try and visit about every 2 years to help fix things around her home and she has no problem with me doing it in full dress, needless to say I love helping around the house. But on one of the trips, much to my surprise, she came out of her room holding the baby doll that I had given her, "would you like to wear this, no thank you I wore it years ago and it fits you better."
So here I am almost 50 years from that first time, wearing a rose satin, just above the knees nightgown, wrapped in a silver gray satin robe and still love how it feels, and whats better I get to wear a nightgown every night and wake up as Sherri.
Sherri
I was in my very late teens and it was during my summer break from college.
At the time, I would spend most of my days alone in the house and a great deal of that time in my bedroom. My mother had started keeping a pile of old clothes in her bedroom that were to be thrown away and, having begun to realise that I had desires to wear women’s clothes, a good portion of my day was spent rooting through these old clothes, looking for things that I could try.
Generally it was skirts, blouses and old pantyhose but, one day, I struck gold - a chocolate brown satin nightie with cream lace edging. Taking it back to my room, I undressed, slipped the nightie on and slipped into bed. I spent a full morning there just revelling in the wonderful feeling of satin against my skin.
At the time, my parents were just getting comfortable with trusting me to look after myself and, that very week, had planned a weekend away. I spent both nights sleeping in my new nightie and it felt wonderful. If you have read my profile, you will see that I do confess to a bi-encounter in my early life. Well, it happened during this weekend. I had a male friend who I had already experimented with. On the Friday evening, I was alone - wearing my nightie - when he arrived unannounced. I knew what he wanted and he seemed to be really excited by seeing me dressed as a woman. It felt great to let him see me like this and led to a bit more experimentation, which we both enjoyed.
Nighties are still a huge draw for me.
What a great way to out yourself as CD and the relationship lasted. So pleased for you both. Best, Marlene
It was nighties that got into crossdressing to begin with, and I still love wearing them. I keep buying one last one!
Oh yes, the feeling of sleeping in a silkie nightie is wonderful, almost as good as when you wake up in one. I also like to wear 10d glossy tights under it and the feeling of joy in the morning is overwhelming. If you haven't yet, I suggest you try it.
xx Jojo
My SO was put off by nighties, so it was a barrier I dared not cross, but over time she relented, convincing herself that it is not too different than what some men wear to bed, so she now sets a nightie out for me on the bed before I go to bed each night and packs one if I travel. She also seemed fine with my wearing her grandmother's slips. When I pushed the envelope to buy a shaper with bra cups, and she found me once sleeping in a bra/slip she quickly unhooked me and insisted I discard that attire immediately. She is less tolerant of bras than she used to be, but knowing it gives me comfort and releases stress she usually accepts. I would love to wear bra, panties, and pantyhose to bed, but those items are on her taboo list. Since she is ok with nightgowns I may just experiment with nighties that are increasingly more silky and feminine. Moving in slow increments seems to work best. She will surprise me now and then by giving me an extremely feminine pair of panties. I am far better off than most and am happy for what she allows. I know her triggers, like lipstick and wig, so just try not to cross her barriers and find I am pretty content usually.
Sarasue, 🍒 I can understand how much you lov sleeping in a panty hose & a nighty, especially that wonderful feminine feeling of you mighty sliding over you pantys hose, 💓 What a beautiful way to start out dressing with your sister help !!!
Stephanie👠
Had my first nightie about 50 years ago. Of course it was baby doll style and silky and pink. Wore them off and on for a while till 20 years ago when I finally came out to my wife fully. Since then I've worn nothing else for a good night's sleep.
The first nightie that I wore was my mother's. It was a full-length black satin nightie. It had lace in the front where the cleavage would be. I was home alone one day and was looking through her closet when I came across it. As soon as I saw it I knew I had to try it on. I stripped completely and slipped into a pair of her black panties and slid the nightie over my head. The feeling of it falling down my body and then my legs was exquisite. I spent a long time rubbing my legs, body, and of course my front through the gown. I laid on her bed and just enjoyed the moment.
Later on after I got married, my wife and I were getting ready for bed and she was wearing a nightie. I commented that it looked comfortable and must feel nice to sleep in it as opposed to PJs. She said it was and told me I should try it. I was in shock and was excited that she actually said that. She must have thought by my shock that I was averse to the thought. She pushed and I agreed (hopefully not too eagerly) to try it for the night. She got another nightie and while in a playful mood, even suggested that I wear the matching panties. That was the first night I had ever slept in a nightie. It was like I was sleeping enveloped in clouds.
I woke up refreshed and feeling so feminine when I got up and saw myself in the mirror in a white nightie and matching panties. There were a few more occasions that I was able to wear a gown it nightie to bed before my wife decided she did not like it and put an end to it.