How and when did your fetish begin?

[Gaberdino]

Hi JoPVC. I sense we have both found ourselves discovering the unintended joys of raincoats as children and the impactful memories have never vanished. Fetish is the ugly word which describes a tender yearning that manifests in ways, different for everyone. DM me if you’d like.

[Kinkykiwi]

Nah. Fraid not!

[Gaberdino]

We must find a time when we can chat freely with a Mac and in private.

[Raincoatsatinlining]

I would sure love that, both of us with our raincoats naked and chatting together

[KlepperGuy]

Its a strange question to answer.......because, when did I know I had a fetish.

At the age of 9, I found and old WW1 rubber army cape and a WW2 gasmask in the coal house..... WOW!!!! I could be Batman.
So I played with them, by 11, I was finding other things that smelled good and felt good when I touched them or rubbed them especially on my face.
Why my face....well thats where the five senses all come together, sight, smell, touch, hearing and taste.

Between 13 and 14 I realised I was different to other kids as when I told them about my stuff and what I liked, they didn't even care and had little interest.

Obviously from a male point of view, I began to get erections especially when I played with my new toys which I had accumulated made of rubber and pvc and plastic, especially plastic pants and smooth black rubber gloves.
My first climax...scared the S*** out of me.........I'm going to die....I was dying!!!!

But pleasure overtook the power of death and I continued to explore more and more...........I was the only one in the world who had these pleasures considering what my friends all said.

Then I discovered my Dad's 'News of the World' and 'Titbits' and 'Weekend' magazine..........there were adverts in them for strange rubbery clothes
from South Bucks Rainwear, Sealwear and Stephanie Bowman Slimwear..........Send for a catalogue......I will...Yes!!

How do you do that living at home..........who would be writing to me my parents would ask.
At 15, I sent for my first South Bucks Catalogue.......WOW...........I was no longer....THE UGLY DUCKLING.....Wheeeeeeee!!!!
I WAS A SWAN.....A RUBBER ONE.
Then I started buying 'Forum' magazine............That's when I realised I had a FETISH..... and here I am telling you..........no doubt some of you were 'Ugly Ducklings' like me........and that was 60 years ago......and I am still a SWAN......a rubbery, pvc and plastic one.... still.

Bye....My fellow SWANS

Klepperguy

[Raincoatsatinlining]

Love the story

[Raincoatsatinlining]

We must find a time when we can chat freely with a Mac and in private.

Yes I so want the best do that with you mate

[Raincoatsatinlining]

Hi JoPVC. I sense we have both found ourselves discovering the unintended joys of raincoats as children and the impactful memories have never vanished. Fetish is the ugly word which describes a tender yearning that manifests in ways, different for everyone. DM me if you’d like.

I love the way you describe, love tender yearning, great words

[Raincoatsatinlining]

I was five. 1959. I came home from school wearing a gaberdine style raincoat one day. It had been raining but when I got home it was warm. I had to take my raincoat to the bedroom. I took it off and noticed it smelled sooo nice. I sat on a chair and started sniffing. I couldn’t stop. It wanted me to smell it all over. I did.

A salty, sweet, rubbery smell that I’ve seldom found since. But I keep looking and I’ve found maximum pleasure in other gaberdine Mac’s including Burberry but similar.

These are the hotline to arousal in my groin.

I’ve never stopped.

Oh how nice, glad you like gaberdine raincoats, I love the satin lining in them to. I have two Burberry s one with the traditional check lining and a lighter one with blue satin lining. Also a black aquascutum which I have had relined in dark red satin. Love all the belts and neck straps