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...
Author's Note Chapters 12 through 17 are the final chapters to "Donna's Ultra High Heels - Book 2" and will be sequentially submitted in both the Fetish and BDSM categories in the following order: Chapters 12, 14 and 17 in the Fetish category and chapters 13, 15, and 16 in the BDSM category. ***** Chapter 17 Donna and Ken went back to their room and h...
It was May during her senior year. It wasn't fair that Sophie was still in high school. It wasn't fair because she had turned 19 in August and was a year older than most of the other seniors. It wasn't fair because she had had to move around so much and was held back because of it. It wasn't fair that she was one of the brightest girls in her class and had l...
Author's Note: Hello TeaseToys and PantyBoys! For those of you who have discovered and enjoyed the work I've posted so far here on Literotica, I thought I'd share this note with all of you. The first two stories I posted, my Sensual PrickTeasing and PantyBoy PrickTease, were written several years ago, but there are plenty more fantasy teasing stories I've...
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...
After my divorce I lived with my son until he asked me if his friend Carl could move in temporarily. Carl's parents were getting divorced and it was a difficult time for a young man in his early twenties. Carl moved into the spare room, rent free, and mostly it worked fine. I would come in from work and make tea for us all and then wash up whilst the boys p...
We met innocently enough. We bumped into each other now and again at the bakery/coffee shop where everyone gets coffee and baked goods for their rides to work. We'd make cracks about the weather, or one thing and another. As the summer heat waned, I started working sweaters back into my wardrobe. She noticed and made comments. I have a thing for sweaters, a...
Sure enough, ever since the night Vivi told Sam she was going to do so, she made good on her promise to "give" him three very specific fetishes. And that day in the props room it became wonderfully clear to him that she had succeeded! She had treated him to quite simply the most erotic and sexually stimulating experience of his life, and somehow it was still...
You've been responding nicely to my prick tease training, and I've been focusing your attention on the soft, pink fluffy angora sweater I'm wearing. You don't know it yet, but this sexy, sensual fabric will be your undoing, and I intend on using it to explore and intensify your fuzzy fur fetish, totally seducing and enslaving you with it. As you hold me in...
I would like to read more stories with wool fetish as a theme, like some of the stories submitted by Smother or Maude. That being the case; I have tried to write a story in the same vein myself. Comments and improvements are appreciated. It was winter and bitterly cold outside. I was leaving my home town on a late-night flight to go to university, unsure of...