first time in saree

It is 5:00PM and on a typical Indian summer break. I had nothing to do rather than watch some telivision. It was boring of watching the same movie with lots and lots of advertisement. I shut it off and go upstairs to my room. My room is not exactly my personal room. It is a big room where we have a rope tied to dry clothes in it. It is a sort of attic. My COMPUTER is placed there and I got a new boradband connection recently and was given a trial of 3 months unlimted access. My browsing habbit is like searching for some pictures (hope you understand :) ).

Suddenly I bumped into a topic called "CrossDressing". What is it?.... I question myself and click on the link. It took me to a site with lots and lot of stories... Thats wierd.. I saw the picture of an attractive girl and wanted to know more about the girl. So I read the stuffs typed with it. It was a story of a girl who crossdresses and so on........ At the end of the story my hand was in my trousers (i dono when it happened). Then i came to know that i liked the story. Then i searched for more and more and by the time it was 9:00PM I was all hot... My mother was calling me from downstairs to have my dinner. When eating my dinner my mind was running with the question "What feeling she would have experienced?". Then when i was done with my dinner I decided to feel it for myself....


11:00PM..............


Everyone has gone to bed except me. I use to browse late night and then i read the stories again in a brief manner. Then i looked for my some girly wear... All i find in was some cloths hanging which are kept for drying. Since it is summer, they were all driedup quickly and were ready to be felt by my body. I was so much tensed to remove my shirt. "What if im get caught?" was the question running back of my mind. I came over it and took a towel and wraped it around my hip and removed my clothes. It was only my underwear left. There was a blue color saree and a white petticoat (a long skirt with a draw string worn inside the saree). First i took the petticoat and wore it. Tied the draw string at the hip. I just stopped at the moment and thought of the girl..... she was wearing a low hip saree (around 4 inches or below the naval). So i losed the draw string and tied it every low. Now i need a blouse... But to stuff something into my blose i will need a bra. My ears were hot of the thrill. Because if someone comes up to my room and finds me in that state, im caught and it will be my worst thing i can ever imagine. I found a bar hanging on the rope and i tried to wear it... It took me more time to fix it. I could have tried to put the hook first and then my hands through it, but i wanted to do it in a girly manner. Atlast after 5 minutes of struggle i was able to fix it. Now my heart beat started to raise because of two reasons. One because of wearing a bra. Second is because i cannot remove it fast if i hear someone's footstep. Then i was searching for something to fill it. I saw socks being kept to dry there.. I took it and made a cone out of it (after many trials). Then i pushed it into the cups. I looked myself in the mirror in a dim light.

  NOTE : The Pictures are just illustration. Not Me..... giggle.....

WOW!! I have a good shape...was a girl being in the process of beautification. Then I wore the blouse.. My my my,,, why so many hooks,.. im sure i'll be taking myself to the hell if im getting caught... With all the thrill my stomach was filled with the feeling of butterflies. Now came the saree.... The dream of every girl for her first saree. Was so delicate. I have seen saree everyday, but have never admired as im doing now. I forgot how to wear it..... I quicky walk to my COMPUTER near by and search for how to wear a saree..... There we go...








I got the link. I did as it told and to my surprise i was done... God it felt like i was covered with wind breeze. So soft and lovely... I slowly turned my self to look at me in the mirror.. GOD!! was there some other person in the room watching me? I was shocked when i saw the mirror. It was me. I was so girly in the dim light. Without a wig it was ok, but the shape was like a cute babe in a saree... i was so hot and erotic.... then something came to my  mind. To my deep down feeling i felt like a male. Thats bad how can it be when im all dressed? all? no!! Im still having my manly underwear. I quickly pull up the petticoat and then drove the underwear down to my ankles and then steped out of it in a swiftly manner. Then i droped petticoat back to its place... GOSH!!!! what a feeling.... so erotic... and satisfying...

I went back to the site where i read the stories and started to read again fromt the first..... i was all hot and mesmerised by the story. I substituted myself in the story for the girl.... At the end of the story, the girl will be by her boyfriend up to thier room where she will be made a women and the cuddle each other so tight. The girl thinks of her as a sincere wife and then sleeps satisfied for the first time in her life.....





Reading those lines and seeing the picture i just came without touching myself!!!!! oh gosh..... im so hot and how did it happen.... i just drossed off with all my energy gone... when i woke up (in an hour) i was not sure if i was a girl or a boy.... The saree made me feel im the girl sinc my birth. Then the wetness of my cum reminded me and then i quicky came down to my real.... Oh man what i have done..... I messed up the petticoat, what if some one finds it?? it was 3:00AM in the morning. I quickly washed the petticoat only in that part and dried it back where it was. I changed my self to my boy cloths in a jiff and thougth to my self "was so fast and easy to change, hopefully can try this again... everyday.!"