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How I got a serious one piece swimsuit fetish. (paWhen I was in junior high, I would get home about an hour before my mom got back from her part time job. This gave me plenty of time to masturbate on my parents bed. This was in no way a fetish or fantasy of mine, they just had a way softer bed than I did and better yet, their door had a lock. I just locked the door, got naked, laid back and waxed the dolphin until I came on my stomach. Our house had those locks that don’t have a real key, just a piece of wire you put through the keyhole and push a button inside the doorknob, so I was worried about intruders. My parents kept the little wire “key” on the top of the door frame to the hall closet so I would grab it and take it in the room with me. If anyone came home while I was busy, the plan was simple. Run into the on suite bathroom and when the yells about the locked door began I would open the bedroom door and say I was getting ready to take a shower and must have locked the bedroom door by accident. (This was the only shower in the house and I was encouraged to use it to save water over a bath. This would also explain why I was wearing a towel instead of clothes.) If the missing key was noticed, I would play dumb. One day after finishing my usual “after school business”, I gave my parents bedroom a serious look through. I was not really a snooper as a k** and not a thief, but I wanted to see if my parents had any cool stuff laying around that I might find a way to ask about and borrow. I had become kind of casual about being in their room naked after masturbating at his point. I found some cool stuff alright, and I borrowed it, although I never did ask if I could. In the bottom drawer of my moms dresser I found a collection of beach towels and one piece swimsuits. These interested me a lot because of a girl I knew in swim class the year before. She would let me rub her butt though her bikini and one time let me rub her barely there tits while güvenilir bahis siteleri we were in the pool (under her top!). For a seventh grade me that was a major accomplishment, I mean junior high bucket list stuff. So I wanted to try and recapture some of that and here was the chance! Having already spent myself I closed the drawer and showered as usual, vowing to try my newfound scheme on Monday as this was a Friday and mom was getting home soon.The weekends are glorious times for k**s in junior high, a respite from the usual grind of school (except for the homework.) They usually fly by, but this weekend dragged for me. All I could think about was the bottom drawer in the room just down the hall and it’s stretchy, silky contents. I could not wait. Sunday night I broke down and snuck into my parents room while they were watching TV downstairs. I grabbed the swimsuit on the top of the neatly folded pile and ran with it into the bathroom. It was red and light blue in wide vertical stripes, single layered, with no liner and scooped deeply in the back though not scooped much in the front. Think of Pamela Anderson in the Baywatch suit but with blue stripes. I had seen my mom wearing it before and felt weird about what I wanted to do, but there was no stopping at this point. My dick was as hard as steel and demanded the fantasy I had been building for the last two days. I stripped in seconds and laid down on a towel on the floor. I would have preferred my parents bed, but with them in the house it was out of the question. I began rubbing the swimsuit across my face, smelling the spandex and savoring the feel of it. I had never felt dry spandex before and the silky feel of it drove me as wild as the smell of it. To this day that is the moment I remember when I smell a new swimsuit. I moved the swimsuit to my chest and stomach, rubbing it up and down my body while pulling on my cock like only a horny teenager can. It lasted less than a tipobet minute, I had moved the suit to my butt (thinking of swim class) and was rubbing my butt through the suit when I came harder than I ever had before. I didn’t know then that guys can shoot their cum and seeing my cum fly all the way to my nipples was what made me realize this was something I could not give up. Lucky for me the suit was on my ass and not my stomach, cum stains like that are hard to explain. I cleaned up, folded the swimsuit and put it away. I felt dirty for what I had done, but I knew there would be many more next times.The next time was Monday afternoon, not even 24 hours later. I got home from school and went straight to my parents bedroom, taking the key to the door and locking myself in. I took the swimsuit that I had used last time, stripped and sat on the edge of the bed. This time I did not rub it on myself though, I had thought of something at school that seemed so obvious now and had not occurred to me before. I put the swimsuit on. One leg at a time, watching myself putting it on in the dresser mirror as I did so. I was hard before I put it on and was now so hard it hurt even before I put the straps over my shoulders. I posed in the mirror, loving the contrasting colors running up my body. Running my hands up and down my chest, progressing to my stomach and eventually my cock. I’d had pre cum before and was worried about stains so I held the fabric of the swimsuit away from my cock as i stroked my butt with my other hand. I then noticed the leg holes were cut fairly high and did what I and so many women (and men) have done for my first time and pushed the crotch of the swimsuit aside. My reflected cock sticking straight out from my spandex clad body literally shocked me. Since I usually masturbate laying down, I had never really seen my own hard on from a third person view like this. I think that I had a larger cock than usual for a seventh tipobet güvenilir mi grader (all the masturbating/exercise I guess) and when I turned to the side the width more than the length amazed me. I had to try it, whatever the possibility of cum stains. Wiping the head of my cock to remove any pre cum, I put my erect cock back in the swimsuit and stared at myself. My dick was a hard exclamation point rising almost to my belly button and outlined in every detail, veins and all by the unlined swimsuit. Feeling reckless I lay back on the bed and rubbed my spandex clad cock and imagined it was the girl from swim class doing it, I had asked her to do this but she never would. It felt like nothing I had tried before, the smoothness of the material and the newly “discovered” size of my cock were driving me onward to even higher fantasies. Now I imagined rubbing my swim-suited cock on her bikini wearing butt AND rubbing her barely there tits at the same time. This went on for maybe twenty seconds and I had about a one second warning before I came. Whipping my cock out through the leg hole of the swimsuit I came in my hand and on my leg (and a little on the carpet, I still didn’t know much about shooting your load) and went into the bathroom to clean up. While folding and replacing the swimsuit and then taking a shower I realized that this thing with the swimsuits made me cum much faster and harder than just laying back and thinking about the hot girls in my class while jerking off. I still felt dirty about my new way of jerking off, I was using my own mothers swimsuits after all and had (and have) nothing of an oedipus complex. But I had far more incentive to go on than to stop. After all, this was nothing like anything I had ever felt before and there was almost no risk involved. My mom came home like an hour after I did and my siblings were later, so I had the house to myself for at least an hour every day and I had a good safety procedure if someone came home early. After all, spandex is something guys wear as well as girls, there are bike shorts and speedos and competition swimsuits…Why worry…this is only the beginning of my story… I will post the rest soon. (hopefully)signing off…sneaky_31
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