Boxers to Briefs
When I was 12 (I was almost 13 - just a few months to go) I switched from Boxer Shorts to Briefs, after wearing them since I was around 7/8.
A few months before I changed, I started wondering what it would be like to wear briefs again. I wanted to wear them so much that I even rolled up the sides of my Boxer Shorts so that they looked like them & so that I could get a slight feeling of what it would be like!
The only thing was that I couldn't tell my mum about it. I just didn't gather up enough courrage to tell her that I wanted to change. I was worried about what she might say & how she might react to me asking her.
I got so worried that I started asking people on the internet about it. I allways got the same answer: "Just tell her". But it was difficult for me & it took a lot of mental strength to do so.
I fianlly asked her one night as I was about to go to bed. I said that I wanted "new underwear" which followed with a conversation about the style - Boxer-Briefs or Briefs. Of course I knew what I wanted, I just didn't want to mention them specifically (again, I was worried about what she might think).
Once it had all been sorted out, I waited for a coupple of weeks. Eventually, we went into town around late April/early May (for another reason) & I asked if we could look for my new underwear. She agreed & we later returned with a pack of Briefs.
As I got in, I rushed to the bathroom to try them on. First over my Boxers (just incase they we're too big/small) & then, once I discovered they fitted, on their own. They felt great - more support & comfort, just what I had been wanting.
Then came school. The first few days I went in wearing my Boxers because I was worried that my Briefs might show up through my trousers (of course they don't but I didn't know that at the time). Then I just went for it. I was fed up of having to wear Boxers to school & wanted to wear my Briefs instead. When I went in, I was nervous but it soon went away & it was fine.
Then there was another problem: PE. To start with I decided to wear my Boxers to the lessons (which ment wearing them 4 times a forghtnight). Every lesson day I wanted to wear my briefs but I never could bring myself to do so.
I was worried about that the guys in my class might say when we we're getting changed. I would be one of the only ones (there was only 1 other & still is - the others wear Boxers/Boxer-Briefs) to wear briefs & the first in my class to switch back to briefs.
I soon got fed of wearing just my Boxers & went with wearing Briefs under my Boxer Shorts. The only thing was that I only had dark blue Briefs & my Boxers we're black. I went for it anyways & I was (again) worried that someone would see the waistband of my Briefs above the waistband of my Boxers. Turns out, no-one did so that was OK in the end.
I continued to do this till the end of the term (leading into the Christmas holidays). Again, I wanted to just wear Briefs but I never could. Every time I would say to myself "right, you're just wearing briefs today" but I would allways chicken out & put a pair of Boxer Shorts over them. It was getting annoying.
We returned to school after the holidays (at the start of January) & it seemed like everything was going to be OK. Only, I managed to pack for the wrong week (we have a 2 week timetable, each day with different lessons). PE was scheduled for Lesson 1 & I was wearing my Briefs (we don't have PE on Monday week 1 you see). My friends told me that I'd made a mistake & I was really worried.
I thought of calling my mum, to ask for her to bring in my kit, but that still wouldn't have fixed my real problem. After all, I could just borrow the schools kit.
So the bell rang for lesson one & I was incredibly nervous. Everthing I had feared out was going to happen to me & I couldn't do anything about it.
As I got in the changing rooms, with my borrowed kit, I found a space on the benches & started to get changed. I was shaking like anything so I just said that I was "cold". I took of my shirt first & then put the PE top on (It was a bit small but I coped).
Then I had to change into my shorts, meaning I'd have to reveal my Briefs. I just went for it &, quickly, slipped them off & put the shorts on (They we're a bit big at crotch but, again, I coped). Everything went fine.
Out on the field we we're doing some running exercise, around laps of one of the pitches, because the Cross Country couse was wet & not very safe. It turned out that I had to wait in the cold for my turn at the mini track which was horrid - it was freezing!
My nerves had been making my stomach feel queezy & it felt like I was going to be sick. I won't explain any more as I'd rather not re-live this little bit. I'll let you know that what happened wasn't very nice (I assume you can guess).
So I got back to the changing rooms & I changed back into my regular school clothes. This time, I was a little more confident but not much - I was still nervous. Fortunately it was the last lesson of the day so I could just hop on the bus and forget about it. Which I did (although, it wasn't totally off my mind).
Then it came to the next PE day (it was Tuesday the following week). I finally decided to go in wearing just my Briefs as it had gone well the previous time. I did & , as expected, it went fine.
Since then, I've been wearing my Briefs to all my PE lessons & everythings been OK. I'm still a little nervous, when getting changed, but I assume that will go with time.
And that was (probably) about the last year of my life, concerning my change of Underwear. It took a lot of courrage but, in the end, everything's turned out good & I'm, finally, wearing what I've wanted to.