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Raincoating Ch. 01

by OzEliot on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(FOREWORD: This is a long one, with a kind of slow build-up. Immediate gratification seekers might want to move on. This is a story with some tension, characters, and hopefully, a payoff. 25,000 words over two parts. Comments are welcome, but mutual respect is required. Thanks for reading). Things began to heat up as we were kissing. The collision of our...

Raincoating Ch. 02

by OzEliot on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I stood outside the house, trying to keep my eyes on it and not all the people looking at me. I was shivering all over, numb in parts of my body, more from anxiety than the cold. All this and I was wearing a sweater, jeans, socks, boots, a heavy black coat, and a scarf. I could only guess how much colder I was about to get. Ever since agreeing to play the...

Famous Blue Raincoat

by Natalie Nessus on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Inspired by the songs of Leonard Cohen Part 1: Sisters of Mercy (Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone. They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on) I purchased the blue raincoat in 1986 from the Camden markets as a celebration when I finally finished fashion school. The coat was of soft leather, dyed navy blue and h...

Sarah's Raincoat

by JenniferWilson on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Sarah, a woman in her mid twenties loved to keep fit, partly for maintaining good health but mostly to maintain her trim figure. Any opportunity to exercise was not missed and her lunchtimes from work almost always involved a brisk walk around the local shopping centre. She wouldn't loiter at the shop windows so as not to break her walking rhythm; however th...

The Blue Raincoat

by JenniferWilson on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Bowness is a small delightful tourist town on the banks of Lake Windermere in the North of England and it is there that a Solicitor's is located in the high street. Paul is employed as a junior lawyer working there for 2 years now and sharing the open plan office with Mr. Rowe, Mary Hopton, Carol Wise and Jim Clark. Today was the last day for Mary as she was...

Helen's Raincoats

by JenniferWilson on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

Clair and Helen were best friends at University studying economics and commerce. They worked hard and played equally hard enjoying the party lifestyle and the boys whenever the chance presented itself, which was mostly on a weekly basis. They enjoyed each others company and occasionally slept together if no boys were available. Helen liked to make love to Cl...

The Tan Raincoat

by SierraSprite on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

He stepped into the train one car behind her. He knew she would get off in three stops, near the university, and kept himself turned away, toward the door to the next car. Making sure she did not change her usual pattern, he looked up at each stop, and at one, caught her looking at him. The glance was fleeting and their eyes did not connect. After they got...

Taking Dictation

by DelishuslySynful on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She stepped into the elevator, holding the light summer raincoat tightly closed, and paused to press the button that would take her to the seventh floor where their offices were housed. She'd been planning this day almost from the moment he'd hired her as his personal assistant several months ago. It had all began innocently. In fact, the first time she'd...

Rainwear Captive

by JenniferLatex on Dec 24, 2019
Fetish

Chris's 23rd birthday was tomorrow and he wished to celebrate by treating himself to a new shiny raincoat. He has seen a new range of coats for sale at Marks and Spencers in their brochure which came with his Sunday paper. The photos of the new macks showed two of them in very glossy black. One with a hood and the other without and it was the one with the ho...

Will Be Yours Ch. 17

by LoneGirl on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

The recognition shook me to my bones. Sam was at my shop, water dripping from his raincoat. Except for the glasses, he hadn't changed much. Sure, his hair had thinned a bit and he had also lost weight, but there was no way I couldn't recognise him. I did a quick mental calculation, concluding that he was past forty now. "Hi Cyn." His voice was soft, like it...