Rainwear Stories

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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...

The Meeting Pt. 01

by Sprock123 on Nov 24, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I met Mike on this forum, simple as that. We exchanged greetings, knowing of each other's interest in some form of rainwear, otherwise we wouldn't be members here. He lived relatively close to me so we thought we'd try to set up a meeting to see if we got along and let the friendship take us where it would. We tried to set up meetings, three times, but faile...

Susuruss Pt. 17-20

by Macjay on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Part XVII The next several days saw Kate and David following a traditional tourist route through Stonehenge, Bath, Stratford upon Avon, the Peak District and York. For the most part they had stayed in bed & breakfast inns and country pubs. They tended to prefer the latter as it placed them in contact with the local people. It amazed Kate and David that they...

Caught in the Rain

by AlexMakin on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: This originally written piece re-creates a story whose title and author I unfortunately cannot remember. To my knowledge, it's no longer available online, as it was part of Mason's Tied and True Tales, a site which unfortunately was taken down before being revived with only some of its original content. I remained true to the plot and Mason's...

The Meeting Pt. 03

by Sprock123 on Nov 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The thought of meeting up with Mike again was with me constantly, planning what to wear and what to do next time. I resolved that whatever we wore, I wanted him to make love to me, a step which was beyond what I originally thought would happen. But we had hit it off, we wanted each other, we wanted to enjoy our rainwear together, so why not take it completel...

Susuruss Pt. 21-23

by Macjay on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

At last the cab delivered them home and they staggered into the hallway with considerably more luggage than they'd left with. Kate was very tired but David who had slept for about 5 hours was feeling OK. So he told Kate to take a shower while he began the unpacking. As he was about to carry the last of the suitcases upstairs the doorbell rang and it was thei...

Susuruss Pt. 09-12

by Macjay on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Part IX The wedding of Kate and David had gone off without a hitch. It had been a quiet affair with only their closest friends. Kate's only attendant had been Stephanie and she had once asked, jokingly, if the bridesmaids' gifts would be mackintoshes? Kate surveyed her closets and her large suitcase and tried to come to terms with the inevitable compromis...

Susuruss

by Macjay on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Part I He had agonized for weeks. How to tell her about his secret? How to put in plain words his love for her and to reveal safely a long-hidden side of his personality. Would she reject the whole "thing" completely as "kinky"? Could he describe how he knew she would look dressed as he imagined? Dare he risk losing her? Because, at last, David had me...

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...

Lessons from Julie

by Scotsman69 on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

The woman entered and stood watching her son, who didn't look up. Rain blattered the big windows of the dining room, willows and rowans in the garden whipping in the wind. He sat morosely at the oak table, flicking pages of a book he wasn't reading. They had a tolerant and normally easy relationship, but he was beginning to get on her nerves this Sunday afte...