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My Angel in Angora

by airoralover on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

This is the continuation from my first story entitled My New Neighbour Wearing Angora where a man with a mohair and angora fetish fantasizes about his new neighbour. In this story his fantasies come true. ***** My fascination with my neighbor who wore angora remained at the very front of my consciousness following our last meeting on her return from vaca...

My New Neighbour Wearing Angora

by airoralover on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I am sure that my fetish for mohair, and later angora as well, began when I was young. I suffered asthma as a child and after an attack one day I remember my much older cousin's girlfriend, who must have been in her early twenties, wearing a black mohair sweater and kneeling next to my bed and gently stroking my chest to help relieve the tightness in my ches...

Fully Brushed, Inside and Out

by Smother on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

My wife ordered a mohair treat online. Actually, I begged her to order it and she just couldn't refuse my constant pleading. Being a freelancer, I sometimes have too much spare time on my hands, and one day while I was surfing the net I found a website with candid photos of gorgeous knitwear. "English mohair, custom-knit sweaters and apparel. The most sumpt...

The Seduction of Peter

by airoralover on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Peter stood at the front door of his parents' house and waved goodbye to his mom and dad as they drove off in their car to the airport and their two week vacation in the Caribbean. He closed the door behind him, ran up the stairs to his bedroom where he stripped off his jogging bottoms and tee-shirt and hurried into his bathroom. He had the house to himself...

My Aunt

by bigsoftie on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I am a Sales Manager & spend a lot of my time travelling the country (UK); I was due to spend a 4 days at a conference in High Wycombe. This is a journey I could not commute everyday, so it would be best suited to stay close to the venue. My Aunt & Uncle live in Marlow, not far from the venue & if they would put me up for a few nights it would do me a favour...

The Sweet Taste of Honey

by airoralover on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Honey, will you please get out of bed and help me. I can't do the zip up on these boots," she cried in despair. I rolled over and saw her standing beside the bed with one leg on the bed struggling to pull the zip up on the brown knee length boots that she was wearing. I jumped out of bed and walked round to her side. "Put your leg down, stand with your...

Opening Night: Act 03

by Smother on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Act 03: Curtain Call As I watched them in the muted light I gripped the lynx in my hands. Visions of my girlfriend disappearing inside the enormous coat ran through my mind and it took all my strength not to gather up the fur and masturbate as the two women swayed before me. I could have easily pulled one of the arms of the coat inside out and slipped it ov...

Tara

by KieranLove on Feb 13, 2018
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "There are four basic human needs; food, sleep, sex and revenge." — Banksy Tara walked across campus that September morning. The sunlight bounced off her blonde hair as she walked briskly toward her dorm. She couldn't ignore the fact that her plump nipples atop her ample breasts...

Sue's Mohair Sweater

by susieq76 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

We were having a bit of a clear out when my wife came across an old sweater that she never wears. "We might as well put it in the bag for the charity shop," I said but she gave me a shy smile and told me she wanted to keep it because it had a sexual history! It was blue mohair and was a memento of her first job on leaving university. Sue was working as a re...

The Sweet Taste of Honey Pt. 02

by airoralover on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In Part One I had moved into my aunt's apartment while I looked for a place to live at university. On my first day I had discovered her vast array of deliciously fluffy mohair and angora sweaters and had started to wear them and then began wearing her underwear. One Sunday morning she caught me wearing her clothes while lying on her bed masturbating and afte...