Well I decided that this time I should og for a bra and stood outside the shop window and stadied some of those sexy items which I saw at the whores which I frequently visited for playing whith their dirty undies and then ****ing their wet ****s, jus all very delicious and fine for my ****. Well an now I stood outside this shop for to get me a bra and I was wellcommes very friendly althought the sales woman could see me hardened **** and smiled and she showed me some sexy bras und went With me to the cabin to try them on and she quite often touchd me dowb there and that made me very horny until she opened my zipper an hand my wet slimy **** in her hand, wow what a feeling. She then gave me a hand job und let me shoot my cum into her pantie, wondfull, just for to byue a bra.
Does anyone have any interesting bra buying experience?
I used to have the best experience, so one day I called a VS store, about 12 miles away from where I lived. I asked for the store manager and finally decided with the courage to ask her if she can assist me as a male. She is extremely polite and suggested that I should come on a certain day and time when it is quiet. When I came into the store, she took me for a brief tour explaining all the bras collection that they have. She made it seemed like I was buying them for my gf, however, once we finished the tour, she told me what I am looking for. I told her that I really wanted to find a bra that is comfortable and if can no push up as I do not want people to notice them. (God, how I wish we all wear bras and panties -- so that we can be free)
She suggested a new product, by then VS just came out with the Body by VS bra. She recommended me a nude color bra and brought me to the dressing room (special ones -- apparently this store has a single dressing room located at one section of the store). She then asked me if I have ever purchased a bra before? I said yes, I did and I bought about 9 bras from VS with the sizes 34B to 36B. She looked at me stunned and suggested that I should be measured first. When she measured me, she was extremely professional and made me very comfortable. After she measured me, apparently I am a 38B. That's when I realized why sometimes I feel that my bras are uncomfortable for me. She took the Demi Body by VS bra in 38B and suggested I should try it on. When I tried them on, the world has changed for me. I couldn't describe the soft, no feeling, amazing support feel that I get from this bra. It felt like the bra has melted to me and it is by far the comfiest thing I have ever put on. When she returned, I told her that this bra is amazing! I immediately purchased that bra and roam around the store for other collection. As there were no further sales so I ended up buying that bra, with a matching panties, alongside 5 other Cotton panties.
Since that moment, I have been wearing that bra for 4 days straight. I realized that it must feel nasty if I never wash them, but I must say that it is the first thing that I never ever want to take out from at night. If I can wear them 24/7, I will. I contacted her again a week later and decided that I should get 3 more bras so that I can alternate them between washing. She taught me a lot of bra maintenance and what is comfy for everyday and what style of shirt to wear. Truly, I missed the experience and I ended up going maniac by ending up with more than 68 bras and panties? I've lost count on them...if someone were to raid my old panties collection, I wouldn't be able to realize that they are missing. VS is really an addict! Sadly I was forced to give up all of my collection so I'm back to none now, except for a few panties that I found as a replacement (but they are just ordinary boring, men briefs looking type of panties). I extremely miss my bra and panties collection and especially the store manager that helped me. She is truly an Angel from VS.
Although I had been 'experimenting" with bras at home since I was a teen ager,my public bra wearing all started when I went to a local mall to see an art exhibit along the sidewalk in front of a row of shops. A sudden cloud burst sent everyone running for shelter. I ducked into a small specialty shop nearby. The shop just happened to be a small lingerie store, not part of a national chain, but rather a local one-of-a-kind shop called ‘Susan’s house of exquisite lingerie”.
I was admiring some panties on a display rack, when a woman in her mid-40’s with her 20-something apprentice came and asked me if they could help me with something. I said: “Beautiful though these panties are, I already have a 6-drawer lingerie chest full of nothing but panties and couldn’t possibly accommodate any more”. That statement of course immediately identified me as a cross dresser. Nether woman even ‘batted an eye'. Happy to know I was in good company.
The older woman introduced herself as Susan and the younger woman as Judy. Susan asked me if I would do her a small favor (in exchange for a store gift card). She said she wanted to teach Judy how to measure a person for a bra, and wanted to know if she could use me as a ‘guinea pig’, as there were no other customers in the store. I said: “Yeah, I’m a good sport, let’s go for it”. Susan put the tape measure around my chest, while explaining to Judy exactly where to measure. She said: “You’re a size 44. Now to get your cup size, let’s measure over your breasts,” again showing Judy exactly where to put the tape. She said: “Hmmm, a little problem here, you’re in between an A cup and a B. The problem is that C is the smallest cup size we carry in a 44 bra. Judy piped up: “What about inserts?” She went to a cabinet and found a pair of ‘falsies’ together with a pretty pink 44C satiny bra with lace trim on top of the cups and a cute little flower applique between the cups. Beautiful! They led me into a dressing room and put the bra on me and adjusted the straps. That was the first time in my life that a strange woman undressed me (top half only) and then put a bra on me. That definitely got my heart pounding like a jack hammer!
Susan then told me to put my golf shirt back on so we could go back out into the store and finish the transaction. Whoa! I did not see that coming! That totally flipped me over, since I was led to believe that I was to be only a ‘guinea pig’ for Judy’s ‘education’, with no mention at all of a sale. Slick way of sneaking in a sale, hats off to you, Susan. I paid for my bra and inserts and told both of them that I definitely would be back to use my gift card. I dropped the lion’s share of a “Benjamin” in there, but I guess money really can buy happiness, as I was on ‘cloud 9’ for the rest of the day.
Since my shirt was of a very thin and ‘clingy’ material, it was obvious what I had on under the shirt, even a cami wouldn’t have helped hide my ‘things’, as my new bra definitely “made mountains out of mole hills”. Once outside the store, a couple teen age girls noticed my ‘attire’ and started giggling. That didn’t even bother me, as I was so blissfully happy feeling the underwire constantly reminding me of what I was wearing, as well as those huge C-cups rubbing against my inner arm as I walked while swinging my arms.
When I got home, my wife said: “OMG, you are so beautiful. I see you’ve finally taken the plunge (meaning wearing a bra in public and being obvious about it). I was wondering when you’d finally do that.” Of course I had experimented with bras only at home before, but now I’m wearing them everywhere every day, yes even to church and to the doctor. There’s no turning back, my ‘stealth’ cross dressing days are a thing of the past.
She unbuttoned the top 2 buttons on my shirt to expose a little lace, explaining that she needed ‘a little teaser’, to get ‘things’ started. What started with her checking out my new bra, ended with us doing dot, dot, dot. Call me a hearse, I thought I had just died and gone to heaven.
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No one ever achieves notoriety by conforming to so-called social norms. With that in mind, just step into your big girl panties and let life happen.
