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So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?
 
I do feel those are different things. But there is a lot of overlap between them. I think sissy as a lifestyle and not explicitly a sexual should be called something different, but nothing comes to mind off the top of my head.
 
I too feel like there is some overlap between the two. At least there is for me as I drift back and forth across that perceived line all the time.
 
Well Annie........

So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?

Not the same, the sissy lifestyle goes way beyond wearing panties. Sissies are sub, dress up for men, always ready to suck cock. They plug, do chastity, and are available.
 
Not the same, the sissy lifestyle goes way beyond wearing panties. Sissies are sub, dress up for men, always ready to suck cock. They plug, do chastity, and are available.

What if the sissy isn’t bi and has no attraction to males?
 
So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?

I guess there is a difference, I for one do wear panties everyday and my goal is to be 100% feminine.
 
Is it a common fantasy for a guy to want a “boyish” girlfriend and prefer her wearing suits to dresses??
 
It is kinda a sliding scale for me.

I often wear panties (usually either exgf's ones or ones that my girlfriends in the past would wear) under my jeans and pants. Often times I will either think of myself as feminine or trans female. Sometimes a persona of my own or in my mind me being one of the girls I had fantasized about.

Sometimes I get back to my more male persona when I want to definitely have sex with a woman and be slightly more dominant. I wish there was a device to magically transform me into a shemale/female/male at the push of a button! lol..
 
So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?
This sissy thinks that a sissy try to be female, not just wear panties, but dresses and makeup to the point of simulating a woman. They have sex with men and some have sex with women.

A panty boy will wear panties and sometimes stockings but that is their limit. They may just wear them on the weekends or the panties under their everyday clothes. They will have sex with men or women but not both.
 
So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?

I’m not into labels or thinking that everyone fits into a nice clean box. I wear panties, stockings, and lingerie when I can. I love sex with women, but I also love to be with a man. I wish I was passable so I could experience, just once, going out in public all dressed up in women’s clothes, but I’m not into the idea of being caged or dominated Don’t stress about labels, have fun with who you are and what turns you on.
 
So I just read an interesting "definition". Now I don't subscribe to hard definitions of terms or people or desires as it can become a negative thing with people being down on someone for using a term because it doesn't fit their own definition.

That said, I thought this distinction was kind of sexy.

A guy who pulls on panties once in awhile to look at sissy porn and jerk off is a panty-boy. A sissy lives (or wishes she could live) the sissy lifestyle 24x7 and often schemes to wear panties under her 'male costume' every day.

So "panty boy" and "sissy". Do my gurls here feel there is any useful distinction between them or they basically synonymous?

OK, that settles it. I am a panty boy!
 
Is there something I'm missing about "big girl panties" or briefs if you will? We always called them Gramma panties and while I get their utility a couple days a month, I'd never gravitated toward them as sexy.

Hubby is on a real big panty streak right now. Loves how much they cover of him, how inaccessible his clit is in them no matter how hard he gets. He's bought quite a few nylon briefs, many in larger sizes than he normally wears.

It's just curious to me and I wondered if any of your gurls had the same affection for them.

(He just reminded me that the first panties he ever put on and masturbated in were nylon brief panties stolen from his mother... doesn't take a rocket scientist there but not sure why its popping up now. He's always been a satin string bikini girl I thought...)

(He just reminded me also that he first 'borrowed' (i.e. stole), wore, and masturbated in satin string bikinis from his sister's panty drawer... the web keeps growing...)
 
"how inaccessible his clit is in them no matter how hard he gets"

Maybe this is actually the answer? Maybe the sissy is ready for a cage that's make her clit passive even better.
 
Is there something I'm missing about "big girl panties" or briefs if you will? We always called them Gramma panties and while I get their utility a couple days a month, I'd never gravitated toward them as sexy.

Hubby is on a real big panty streak right now. Loves how much they cover of him, how inaccessible his clit is in them no matter how hard he gets. He's bought quite a few nylon briefs, many in larger sizes than he normally wears.

It's just curious to me and I wondered if any of your gurls had the same affection for them.

(He just reminded me that the first panties he ever put on and masturbated in were nylon brief panties stolen from his mother... doesn't take a rocket scientist there but not sure why its popping up now. He's always been a satin string bikini girl I thought...)

(He just reminded me also that he first 'borrowed' (i.e. stole), wore, and masturbated in satin string bikinis from his sister's panty drawer... the web keeps growing...)

Never been a fan of big girl panties at all, not on the ladies I have met nor when I wear panties myself. Occasional lacy panties that are a little more cheek covering but with a tighter fit around the front can be sexy to look at and wear if the fabric is right. Otherwise keep it small and satin or silky feel, any colour you like (though sometimes that can clash with my black or white garter belt collection!)
 
Hi Annie, thanks for this thread!

This is part of my embellished autobiographical story. My first productive orgasm was a lot like this. Do any other gurls or girls enjoy swimsuits or leotards as much as I do?

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This Friday afternoon, I slip into Tonya's competition water polo suit; a solid red tank with heavy black stitching, a high neck and a zipper in the back. It has the 'Turbo' brand logo and a gold decal of a polo ball in the center of the chest. I step in, one foot at a time and pull it up with a wiggle. I stretch the fabric over my hips and pull it up my freshly-hairless body. I shrug my shoulders into it, soothed by the caress of the fabric as it settles over my body and pulls taught between my legs. It's tight! It barely contains my package but it does so very effectively.

This suit is made for battle, I couldn't break a seam if I tried. They don't have long zipper-pulls and are sized small with limited stretch, so zipping it up by myself can be trouble. Not limber enough to pull the zipper up my spine, I thread a nylon string through the handle to pull it closed. Once I get it fully zipped up, I pull the string out and pose in front of the mirrors, captivated by what I see, and aroused by the fact that it's me standing here dressed like this. Mom ordered these for Tonya and the whole water polo team—another reason to be jealous of my twin.

I watch the mirror as I bend and stretch and end up with an inevitable wedgie. The tension of the suit tugging between my legs stimulates my special places and reminds me of what Sam did to me on the beach. I use my thumbs to pull the fabric out of my butt, just like the girls in gymnastics or on their surfboards. In a couple of moves the suit snugs right back up my ass again.

I'm so turned on now that all I want to do is climb into bed and get myself off in my special kinky fashion. I make my way out of the garage and back up the stairs, enjoying every step of the way to my room. I sit on my bed and watch the mirror on the wall, admiring myself, exploring my body and the bounds of my sexuality. I caress myself and move about, looking for the best poses and positions to make the suit rub and slide across my body just right. It strokes me as I wriggle, holding me all tucked in, making me look and feel even more femme than usual. I'm being groped in all of the best places and it feels intoxicating.

My vision blurs and my mind wanders to one of my favorite fantasies. I imagine I'm playing with my secret girl-crush; a family friend who is a few months older than me. She's like a cousin and seems somehow off limits. Her name is Jena, and she's the cutest tomboy I've ever known, with light brown hair and a light splash of freckles across her cheeks and nose. She's on Tonya's squad and I love watching her, especially as she does her gymnastics floor routines. In my mind I replay a favorite half-invented memory of Jena flipping and bouncing her way across a mat in a tight leotard.

I stretch like cat, extending my arms and legs, and the fabric pulls at my crotch. I'm so turned on now that I'm getting dizzy. I cross my legs and squeeze them together. The suit is so tight that my balls have retreated up inside of me. My breathing is heavy and irregular, my heart pounds and my cock strains underneath the tight fabric. I imagine that Jena is wearing the same thing, and we're playing with each other.

My cock is so engorged and throbbing that it's starting to ache! I take a deep breath and sit up to look at my reflection, and see Tonya's name embroidered on my hip. I let my vision blur and my imagination takes over. I become my sister, sitting there, completely turned on by the feel of my tightly encased body. I imagine I'm Tonya, playing with Jena. We're wrapped around each other, petting and rubbing all over...

I move my hips and the fabric tugs over my shoulders and chest, stretching, pulling at my taint and my ass... tugging, crushing my 'clit,' yanking at my 'snatch' while I clench my legs and arch my back... Oh my god! It would feel so good to have the fabric all tugged up into a sopping wet pussy!

Ooh! Woah!

The fantasy evaporates as my balls contract and an impertinent wad of cum shoots into the swimsuit. It feels so fucking GOOD...but why do I always have to make such a mess?

I flip over onto my back, heaving, sweating and out of breath. My heart pounds, my head is a thunderstorm of sparks and overloaded synapses. My mind drifts while my entire crotch continues to throb and my cock lets out a few, smaller, messy spurts.

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Hi Annie, thanks for this thread!

This is part of my embellished autobiographical story. My first productive orgasm was a lot like this. Do any other gurls or girls enjoy swimsuits or leotards as much as I do?

My mother's lingerie was my first forays into crossdressing & while it wasn't the end all & be all of my experience, I enjoyed sampling my mother's swimsuits & leotard at the time. She had a red spaghetti strap leotard to exercise in that was so sexy to slip into the few times I tried it on. The tightness over the body was as much an erotic sensation as the soft fabric itself. I never came in it like you did, but I certainly enjoyed every time I dared to put it on.
 
Hi GF!

My mother's lingerie was my first forays into crossdressing & while it wasn't the end all & be all of my experience, I enjoyed sampling my mother's swimsuits & leotard at the time. She had a red spaghetti strap leotard to exercise in that was so sexy to slip into the few times I tried it on. The tightness over the body was as much an erotic sensation as the soft fabric itself. I never came in it like you did, but I certainly enjoyed every time I dared to put it on.

Back new name, used to be dacoach!


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Is there something I'm missing about "big girl panties" or briefs if you will? We always called them Gramma panties and while I get their utility a couple days a month, I'd never gravitated toward them as sexy.

Hubby is on a real big panty streak right now. Loves how much they cover of him, how inaccessible his clit is in them no matter how hard he gets. He's bought quite a few nylon briefs, many in larger sizes than he normally wears.

It's just curious to me and I wondered if any of your gurls had the same affection for them.

(He just reminded me that the first panties he ever put on and masturbated in were nylon brief panties stolen from his mother... doesn't take a rocket scientist there but not sure why its popping up now. He's always been a satin string bikini girl I thought...)

(He just reminded me also that he first 'borrowed' (i.e. stole), wore, and masturbated in satin string bikinis from his sister's panty drawer... the web keeps growing...)

As some who wears cute panties every day I have to admit I love string bikini panties and I have a drawer full to pick from :cattail:
 
I love your sheer panties.
I have just collected panties and thongs over the years and go shopping all the time.

My situation doesn’t allow. I had quite a collection until I purged last year. Left with one somewhat boring pair.
 
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