It all started in JUNIOR High school. I was teased over having girly breasts. Everyone teased me, even my closest friends.
One evening while playing in my older sisters room (Sherri), I came upon some old clothes of hers. I decided to try on one of her bras. It was a 34A.
I could not believe how well it fit. I then decided to try on her panties and a nigh tie of hers. I suddenly realized I loved wearing these clothes and how lucky was I that I did have breasts. Unfortunately this was short lived as my sister walked in on me and laughed. I removed the clothes and came up with an excuse and all was ok.

I started to dress in her bras, panties and nigh ties more and more. Especial at night I would wear them to bed. One night my sister was mad at me and came in and yanked the sheets off of me and saw I was wearing her nigh tie. She immediately called me a sissy and queer. She told me to take the nigh tie off and as I did she realized I was wearing her bra and panties. She looked at me stunned and then came up to me to feel the bra. She then said I was meant to be a sissy as the bra fit perfect. I stood there beat red with embarrassment. If that wasnt enough my mom entered the room and started laughing and said I truly was a sissy. I started to remove the bra when my sister grabbed my hands and said leave it alone. My mom asked how long have I been dressing when my sister replied since last summer when we caught her last and refreshed my moms memory on that one night about 7 months ago. My mom then handed me the nigh tie to put back on as she said: fine you like wearing these clothes then from now on this is what you will wear. She helped me put the nigh tie back on and then said: now go to bed.