A wedding
Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 2:24 pm
Several months ago my friend had a wedding. It was a fancy dress event, and her sister had stated she would wear a tux. So I went along with the concept of wearing "formal wear of the opposite gender" but wear it like as a man. No "crossdressing".
So here is my post event write up. As can be read this was quite a positive experience.
Some here have seen photos of this outfit taken at the event.
I think this report emphasizes just what non-sense, and unfairness we men have when it come to the clothing we wear, cause if I could I would wear similar for every formal event.
This morning after a couple of hours of everyone having a nice breakfast, and other such things, I went into my room and proceeded to get ready for the day's events. For the wedding I had bought a new pair of black leggs silken mist hose, never worn. After removing my undies I proceeded to very carefully put the hose on. Since they were new, and I knew that silken mists have a bad tendency to run, it took a couple of minutes to get them on.
Once in them I made sure they were fitting correctly and the seams were aligned front and back. After that I then put on my ankle boots with a 1 inch heel (men's boots patterned off the old Beatle style boots.) Following this I proceeded to get into the Cheonongsam. I had corrected the zipper problem so that I could have my hose on before pulling on the dress. The dress slid up more smoothly than it did with the reliance hose I had done all the test fits with. Once up I closed the side zip, secured the three buttons, and one latch that close up the forward right chest area. Aside from a loose jacket, this was all I would be wearing for the next 10hrs.
When I came through our guests comments was "Wow", and "that looks good" and "I love the pattern" No insults, no "You're wearing that?!" or other not so nice things. My room mate's sister said "that dress looks fabulous on you". Up until this day I had not walked outside in the dress, let alone gotten into a car. The forward and rear flaps pretty much stayed put in the light breeze, but the breeze impacting my legs through the ultra high vents, well for lack of a better term felt heavenly. When I got into the car, it was quite a different experience than when in a normal skirt. The flap on the front was very eager to slide off my leg, most likely due to the smoothness of the hose I was in. I essentially gave up trying to prevent it from sliding and ended up showing my room mate's sister quite a lot of leg. It felt invigorating, and sexy as hell. I couldn't get over the fact I was really wearing this awesome dress out in public.
When we arrived at the place for the wedding, I quickly figured how to get out of the car, the dress just slid over the material which made egress that much smoother. Once we got out of the parking garage I realized once again I was wearing something unlike anything I had worn before. There was a bit of a wind, and the flaps started moving around. Never going too high, but once again the feeling was unlike anything I had experienced. I was showing a whole lot of leg.
I looked around as I walked and saw either no one noticed, or if they did they smiled an approving smile. Several ladies looked at me (actually I think they were looking at my legs). When we got to the rest of the party, we all went into the building. The wedding was taking place at city hall, so we had to go through metal detectors. I dropped my keys into the basket and walked through, and got beeped. The guard looked at my attire, saw the zips on my boots and just said "no problem, it's the boots" No comment on my being in a dress.
The wedding went well. I did get some picies, and should have them available soon. So you all will finally see what pythos looks like. The pictures do the dress a lot of justice.
After the wedding I went with the sister again, and once again experienced a wonderfull feeling as I walked in this dress. I stated to the sister "I really think every guy should experience this at least once in his life, if not more" She said "It looks really good on you"
At the reception there were more people. When my attire was described terms like "fabulous", "gorgeous", "awesome", and "sexy" were used. I had been in the dress and hose for about 5 hours, and had absolutely no desire to get out of either. We all stayed at the reception for another 3 or four hours, I caught the garter, and then we all made our way home.
As I type this I am still in the outfit. I found it not in the least bit uncomfortable. The hose took on a very small bit of damage on the back lower leg, probably from the zip on one of the boots, which is a bummer, and the dress lost a seam under my left arm pit. It may be repairable, but if it isn't the dress served well.
The weather was warm at the reception, but I found no discomfort from the hose, in fact I forgot I had them on most of the time. My only reminder being seeing my shiny greyish colored legs jutting out from under this dress. The hose have a control top panty which every now and then would peek out from the vents. Looking at the dress now I realize just how high the slits are. I have to say these hose feel increadibly smooth to the touch, and feel really nice to the skin from toes to waist. I highly recomend them if you all can deal with how delicate they are when putting on. They stayed quite put the entire day, and fit well without any undies.
All in all my experience was quite positive. I got many compliments that made my confidence soar. Now I type this not looking forward to getting out of the dress and hose, but I know I have to take them off.
I most likely will not wear the dress again for a long time, if ever, but who knows, perhaps I can have this be a formal garment for other events. Who knows.
So here is my post event write up. As can be read this was quite a positive experience.
Some here have seen photos of this outfit taken at the event.
I think this report emphasizes just what non-sense, and unfairness we men have when it come to the clothing we wear, cause if I could I would wear similar for every formal event.
This morning after a couple of hours of everyone having a nice breakfast, and other such things, I went into my room and proceeded to get ready for the day's events. For the wedding I had bought a new pair of black leggs silken mist hose, never worn. After removing my undies I proceeded to very carefully put the hose on. Since they were new, and I knew that silken mists have a bad tendency to run, it took a couple of minutes to get them on.
Once in them I made sure they were fitting correctly and the seams were aligned front and back. After that I then put on my ankle boots with a 1 inch heel (men's boots patterned off the old Beatle style boots.) Following this I proceeded to get into the Cheonongsam. I had corrected the zipper problem so that I could have my hose on before pulling on the dress. The dress slid up more smoothly than it did with the reliance hose I had done all the test fits with. Once up I closed the side zip, secured the three buttons, and one latch that close up the forward right chest area. Aside from a loose jacket, this was all I would be wearing for the next 10hrs.
When I came through our guests comments was "Wow", and "that looks good" and "I love the pattern" No insults, no "You're wearing that?!" or other not so nice things. My room mate's sister said "that dress looks fabulous on you". Up until this day I had not walked outside in the dress, let alone gotten into a car. The forward and rear flaps pretty much stayed put in the light breeze, but the breeze impacting my legs through the ultra high vents, well for lack of a better term felt heavenly. When I got into the car, it was quite a different experience than when in a normal skirt. The flap on the front was very eager to slide off my leg, most likely due to the smoothness of the hose I was in. I essentially gave up trying to prevent it from sliding and ended up showing my room mate's sister quite a lot of leg. It felt invigorating, and sexy as hell. I couldn't get over the fact I was really wearing this awesome dress out in public.
When we arrived at the place for the wedding, I quickly figured how to get out of the car, the dress just slid over the material which made egress that much smoother. Once we got out of the parking garage I realized once again I was wearing something unlike anything I had worn before. There was a bit of a wind, and the flaps started moving around. Never going too high, but once again the feeling was unlike anything I had experienced. I was showing a whole lot of leg.
I looked around as I walked and saw either no one noticed, or if they did they smiled an approving smile. Several ladies looked at me (actually I think they were looking at my legs). When we got to the rest of the party, we all went into the building. The wedding was taking place at city hall, so we had to go through metal detectors. I dropped my keys into the basket and walked through, and got beeped. The guard looked at my attire, saw the zips on my boots and just said "no problem, it's the boots" No comment on my being in a dress.
The wedding went well. I did get some picies, and should have them available soon. So you all will finally see what pythos looks like. The pictures do the dress a lot of justice.
After the wedding I went with the sister again, and once again experienced a wonderfull feeling as I walked in this dress. I stated to the sister "I really think every guy should experience this at least once in his life, if not more" She said "It looks really good on you"
At the reception there were more people. When my attire was described terms like "fabulous", "gorgeous", "awesome", and "sexy" were used. I had been in the dress and hose for about 5 hours, and had absolutely no desire to get out of either. We all stayed at the reception for another 3 or four hours, I caught the garter, and then we all made our way home.
As I type this I am still in the outfit. I found it not in the least bit uncomfortable. The hose took on a very small bit of damage on the back lower leg, probably from the zip on one of the boots, which is a bummer, and the dress lost a seam under my left arm pit. It may be repairable, but if it isn't the dress served well.
The weather was warm at the reception, but I found no discomfort from the hose, in fact I forgot I had them on most of the time. My only reminder being seeing my shiny greyish colored legs jutting out from under this dress. The hose have a control top panty which every now and then would peek out from the vents. Looking at the dress now I realize just how high the slits are. I have to say these hose feel increadibly smooth to the touch, and feel really nice to the skin from toes to waist. I highly recomend them if you all can deal with how delicate they are when putting on. They stayed quite put the entire day, and fit well without any undies.
All in all my experience was quite positive. I got many compliments that made my confidence soar. Now I type this not looking forward to getting out of the dress and hose, but I know I have to take them off.
I most likely will not wear the dress again for a long time, if ever, but who knows, perhaps I can have this be a formal garment for other events. Who knows.