How and when did your fetish begin?

[Nylon macs]

Love to be buttoned up nice and tightly in a long nylon mac .a specially forced on me back to front mmmm.

[jane mackintosh]

Yes, to be forced to wear a mac (in my case rubber preferably) adds to the erotic pleasure, particularly if accompanied by derisory teasing.

[Nylon macs]

Love to try a rubber mac .the taste and smell must be overwhelming with pleasure mmm

[jane mackintosh]

Absolutely! I love to sniff the armpits of a rubber mac & poke my tongue into the little ventilation apertures. Also wearing two macs, one back to front & burying my face in the hood & inhaling the delicious aroma as I kiss, lick & suck the luscious rubbery interior until-----!

[KlepperGuy]

Aged 10 in the late 50's. A brown rubber army poncho and a gasmask which hung in the old outhouse.
Batman was all the rage then on the cinema at the kids matinees, so the cape and mask were ideal for dress up.
But it took another 2 years before I could say I had an full orgasm and the discovery of more rubber items.
Plenty of build-ups, bit like striking a strenth scorer at the fair. Hit the plunger with the hammer and it nearly gets to the top and rings the bell.
But then one day......bingo, I went all the way and hit the bell........scared the 's**t out of me seeing the white stuff and the bit of blood.
Didn't do it for a while, but the power of rubber has a way of overcoming your fears.
Here I am 63 years on........after a life of rubbering in all sorts of gear.........totally Dressed 4 Pleasure.......Yippeee Thank you
Klepperguy

[Rives]

Love to be buttoned up nice and tightly in a long nylon mac .a specially forced on me back to front mmmm.

Hated it at the time of my childhood, particularly in my teens. Would love it to happen all over again, however.

[Johnnyrbr]

Aged 10 in the late 50's. A brown rubber army poncho and a gasmask which hung in the old outhouse.
Batman was all the rage then on the cinema at the kids matinees, so the cape and mask were ideal for dress up.
But it took another 2 years before I could say I had an full orgasm and the discovery of more rubber items.
Plenty of build-ups, bit like striking a strenth scorer at the fair. Hit the plunger with the hammer and it nearly gets to the top and rings the bell.
But then one day......bingo, I went all the way and hit the bell........scared the 's**t out of me seeing the white stuff and the bit of blood.
Didn't do it for a while, but the power of rubber has a way of overcoming your fears.
Here I am 63 years on........after a life of rubbering in all sorts of gear.........totally Dressed 4 Pleasure.......Yippeee Thank you
Klepperguy

Had a rubber cape and wellingtons when in the RAF so I know the feeling. Wonderful when on with wellingtons and fastened over the head. As you say the power of rubber lasts forever, wonderful feeling.
Johnny

[Matton]

My mother, God rest her soul, had a wonderful knee-length, bright red PVC mac with gold buttons.
Whenever she was out I used to wear it. Just wonderful! the smell, the colour, the crackle!
I left home at 18 and very slowly developed a PVC and rubber collection. 45 years later I'm still deeply into PVC and latex!

[Nylon macs]

Absolutely! I love to sniff the armpits of a rubber mac & poke my tongue into the little ventilation apertures. Also wearing two macs, one back to front & burying my face in the hood & inhaling the delicious aroma as I kiss, lick & suck the luscious rubbery interior until-----!

Very nice way to play in a mac or two love to play in the sleeves of a nice mac

[Kinkykiwi]

Dont encourage him. He is not a nice kiwi.