Date: Thu, 21 Oct 2010 14:47:06 -0400
From: Ted Mills <tedmills40@gmail.com>
Subject: Leather Jacket Fantasy

This story, a work of fiction, it is the story of a man realizing a fantasy
about male-male sex. It is not a story about S/M or Domination but a
realization about his sexual triggers.

Hi my name is Ted and this is the story of how my fantasy lead to me best
sexual experience ever.

My name is Ted and I am a 40 year old man. I live in a suburban area with my
wife and 2 kids. Both of our kids are in college and are only home on
vacation. I have been faithfully married for over 20 years. I have never
cheated on my wife. Not even online. That is except in my mind. I have
always liked to JO, it has been this way since I was 14. When I was younger
I could JO 3 plus times a day. I can still JO once a day when I am
particularly horny or when my fantasies have been triggered.

So here goes. I have never shared my fantasy with anyone. Not online, not in
person and never with my wife. This has been my secret for a very long time.
"I like leather" Now before you go judging or thinking the wrong thing, I am
not fantasies about crazy stuff. I do not want to be tied up, spanked, etc.
I just like leather. Leather jackets to be exact. I am not turned on by
boots, gloves, pants or chaps, just leather jackets.

I remember the first time I realized this. It was also the first time I ever
had an orgasm. I was 14 and it was thanksgiving. The house was packed with
guests. Mostly family but friends of my Mom and Dad's as well. My bedroom
was the closest to the front of the house so I had to have all the coats
piled on my bed.

 After dinner dad and my cousins and uncles put on the game, mom and my
grandmother and aunts went to clean up. I was tired and full so I went to
hang out in my room. I was laying next to the pile of coats on the bed
watching some TV when I noticed the smell. I was the smell that was amazing
to me. At first it did not register what the smell was. Then I realized it
was a leather jacket piled on the bed. It was new and still had that fresh
leather smell. I reached over and touched the soft sleeve of the jacket. If
felt good. I pulled it out of the pile. It was my cousins I think. It was a
brown bomber with a sheepskin lining. It was soft but rather heavy. I
decided to try it on. I slipped it on over my tshirt and looked at myself in
the mirror. It looked good on me. I liked the way it made me feel.

I am not really sure what happened after that. I remember getting so aroused
and rubbing my dick. It was a great feeling standing in front of the mirror
with this great smelling jacket on. My dick was so hard it hurt. I never
felt anything like it. I knew what a boner was, we talked about them all the
time at school but I had never really felt one. Without thinking I reached
into my pants and started to rub it. When my hand touched the tip it was
wet. A few good rubs and I filled my hand and my pants with so much liquid I
was sure it was piss. My body trembled with my first orgasm. When it was
over I was left standing in front of the mirror in this leather jacket and a
quickly forming wet spot. I quickly took the jacket off, buried it in the
pile and ran to the bathroom to get cleaned up before anyone noticed.

This whole thing excited me and shocked me at the same time. Jerking off was
never discussed in my family as a taboo thing. We just never talked about
it. Later that night while I was in bed I thought about it again. My mind
racing like crazy. The thought of that amazing moment when I had my first
orgasm. As I lay there thinking about it, my dick got hard again. I knew I
was going to jerk off again but this time I wanted it to be slower. I wanted
to really feel it.

I pulled my shorts down and started to rub myself. It felt good. My mind
started to drift to some of the girls in my class. Karen had the best smile
and the hottest tits. All the boys fantasized about her. Mindy had the
hottest ass and she was a total tease. There were even rumors that she lost
her virginity to one of the seniors.

My mind started to race as my hand caressed my hard dick. I closed my eyes
and thought about walking up to Mindy. The odd thing was that my mind kept
going back to that leather jacket. I could picture Mindy but all I could
really see was looking at myself in the mirror and the smell of that leather
jacket. In a short while my cock exploded all over my hand and my belly. I
was a bit more prepared this time but damn it felt so good.


Over then next months and years I really honed my skills at masturbation. I
jerked off 3 or more times a day sometimes. It was great but there was
always that memory of that leather jacket. I am not sure why my mind kept
coming back to it but it always did.
I remember when I was 17, I went into town to buy some xmas gifts for my
mom, dad and brother. I was in the mall on by myself and looking from store
to store. I walked into one of those large anchor department stores. The
first section was the perfume section. I walked in trying to figure out what
I wanted to buy. I had no clue and not alot of money either.

I walked into the men's department and was hit with the most incredible
smell. I was standing in the leather jacket section of their outer wear
department. The smell hit me like a tone of bricks and before I realized I
was hard as a rock. I walked over to the racks and enjoyed looking at all
the different styles. Short and long, brown and black. Some where more
dressy, some more casual and others very bulky. From across the section I
saw one similar to the brown one I wore a few years ago. It was brown and
short. It had a fur type collar and had a sheepskin lining. It was like my
cousins except his did not have the collar. I found out later that the
collar was removable.

I was caught off guard when the salesman asked if I wanted to try it on. I
stammered like an idiot. It felt like I was being caught doing something
wrong. I am sure I blushed 5 shades of red. When I did not answer he pulled
one from the rack. Here you go this should be the right size. He helped me
put it on then directed me to the mirror. "That's a great looking jacket" he
said. "It's a bomber jacket, great quality. That jacket will last a
lifetime. The hood and lining are removable so it can be worn in cold and
not as cold weather." I just looked at my self in the mirror as he talked.
At 17 my body was much more mature then the last time I wore the jacket. My
chest was much broader. I was in really good physical shape from all the
high school sports I played.

The feeling of the jacket was amazing. Without thinking I asked the clerk
how much was the jacket. "It is on sale for $350.00. Thats a great price it
was almost $600.00 when we first got them in."$350 dollars are you
serious???" I would have to work a lifetime for that type of cash, but I
wanted this jacket so badly it hurt. I never wanted anything so badly. "Um
thanks but I will have to think about it. I am a bit broke with christmas
and all." "OK sir please come see us if when you decide. Have a merry
christmas" I reluctantly took the jacket off and handed it back to the
clerk. I was so horny that I thought I would pop a nut right there.

I did something I had never done, never needed to do. I went into the
restroom, into a stall and pulled my cock out. It didn't take long and I
shot my load all over the toilet. I cleaned up quickly and went home and
jerked off a few more times.

About a week later my Dad said he was going into town to the mall and asked
me to go with him. On the way he said he needed to get something for Mom for
Christmas. I think he just wanted to get out of the house. One thing about
my Dad he hated shopping. We went into the department store and we looked
around for a while. I was getting bored and my Dad realized this. Hey bud go
wander around and I will find you in about an hour.

My body was on the way to the Men's outerwear department before I realized.
I barely recognized the department. There were huge sales going on all over
the place. Finally I found that brown leather bomber. I slipped it on. No
one was around. I was looking at my self in the mirror getting hard thinking
about that damn jacket when I heard a voice behind me. "Hey that looks good
on you". FUCK! it was my dad. I felt like I was just caught jerking off. I
turned around so fast I almost fell over. "Hey bud everything ok?" "Yeah dad
you just startled me" "That jacket looks good on you. I had one like it when
I was in the service. It got lost when I moved when I was younger."

I started to take the jacket off. My dad took it from me and grabbed the
hanger. "Wow he said thats not bad. The original price was $600.00 its on
sale for $250 now. I may have to buy this for you." "Really?" was all I
could get out. I was so excited that my heart was leaping out of my chest.
Dad walked the jacket over to the sales desk and handed it to the clerk. "I
think we will take this."

Oh my god. I was so horny on the ride home I could not believe it. Dad said
that him and mom were trying to figure out a gift for me and that was the
real reason to take me to the mall. I barely heard anything he was saying.
When I got home dad said they would wrap it and I could open it and act
surprised on Christmas morning. Dammit. Christmas was 4 days away.

Christmas morning finally came and I got the jacket. I think I JO'd in that
jacket about 8 times in one day. I jerked off so much that my cock hurt. I
am not sure what the trigger was but there was something about a leather
jacket that just drove me crazy.

The years passed and I went to college, got a job and eventually married. We
were happy and sex was good. Many times when we were having sex I would
think about that leather jacket. I kept the jacket with me but it got a bit
worn out so I kept it in a box in storage. Once in a while when my wife and
kids were out of town I would take it out and jerk off.

Like I said in the beginning I never cheated on my wife. I did this all by
myself and actually never thought about another person when I was jerking
off in my leather jacket. I just felt good wearing it. As the years past I
managed to get another leather jacket. It was one my wife bought for me as a
gift. It was nice, black and what I would consider "stylish" I could wear it
with jeans but also with a dress shirt and slacks. It had a good smell and I
could definitely JO in it but it was not quite as exciting for me.

After our kids went off to school we decided we would move into a smaller
place. We found a great townhouse not far away and made the move. It was a
great place. We settled in quickly. One day I was working from home and my
wife was on a business trip. I was standing in the living room looking out
the window. Standing in front of one of the houses was my neighbors son
Justin. Justin was a nice kid about 19 years old, 5'8, good body. Justin was
a good looking boy and my oldest daughter thought he was hot when she met
him. Just had a bit of devilish side to him. He seemed a bit rough. What I
mean is that he had that look of a good kid but with a bit of scruffy beard
and a pierced ear.

There was Justin just standing there. He was wearing a leather jacket. Not
just any leather jacket the leather bomber. Who it looked good on him. I had
not had mine out in so long I almost forgot about it. Seeing him wearing his
reminded me of my jacket. Justin looked up and saw me staring at him. He
waved up at me. I smiled caught off guard and waved back. It was very cold
morning.

A few minutes later the doorbell rang. It was Justin. "Hello Mr. Mills" "Hi
Justin, how are you doing? What can I do for you?" "Do you mind if I come
in. Its freezing out and I am locked out of my house" I let him in and led
him upstairs to the living room. "Make yourself comfortable Justin. Can I
get you something warm to drink? Do you need to call someone?" "Thanks I am
good. I called my folks but they are out of town. The old neighbors had a
spare key and no one else does so I am locked out till they get back on
Monday" "Where will you stay??" "Um not sure. I called a couple friends to
see if I could couch surf till they get back but no one has called me back
yet" "You can stay here if you like. My wife is out of town and the girls
are away at school so the house is empty. That's if its ok with your folks."
 Justin called his folks and they were very appreciative of my offer. Just
settled in. I made some lunch then went to work. I showed Justin to a room
and got him some clean towels.

As I walked Justin through the house I realized he did not take the leather
jacket off. The smell was fresh and it drove me crazy just like it had when
I was 14. I was so horny I rushed him through the house so I could go jerk
off. I went into the bedroom, found the box and took the leather jacket out.
I went into the bathroom I slipped it on and started to play with my cock in
front of the mirror. God it still felt good. The leather was well worn but
still felt great. I was a teenager again and the feeling was amazing.

I stood in the mirror playing with my cock wearing nothing but the leather
jacket. Without thinking about it I walked back into my bedroom to lay on
the bed. I did not realize I had left the bedroom door open and as I passed
in front of the door in my leather jacket Justin was coming out of the
bedroom.

Did he see me? He had to see me. Oh shit what was he going to say, to think.
I ran back in the bathroom and got dressed. I decided to stay in the bedroom
for a while and eventually went down stairs about dinner time. I took some
things out of the fridge and yelled up to Justin. I decided to just play it
cool and not say anything. Just came down and joined me for dinner. He never
mentioned what he had seen and I never said a word about it. As far as I was
concerned he did not see anything.

After dinner Justin helped me clean the dishes. I asked him if he wanted to
watch some tv or even a movie on the tube. It was a cold night and there was
no where to go. Sure Mr. Mills that would be cool. I told him I was going
down to the media room and he could join me when he was ready.

Justin came downstairs wearing jeans, tshirt and his leather jacket. "Oh are
you going out?" I asked. "No Mr. Mills I just dont have any cloths with me
and I am a bit cold." I wanted to tell him there was a blanket he could
throw over himself but there was something about watching this young man in
that leather jacket sitting there that was driving me crazy.

I have to say here, I have never even thought about being with a man, much
less touched one inappropriately, but there was something about Justin that
was making me feel very weird. Justin sat down on the sofa next to me and we
popped a movie in. I could smell the leather. It was driving me crazy. The
smell was amazing. When he would move I would hear the soft rustle of the
leather. I kept finding myself trying to catch glimpses of him out of the
corner of my eye.

After about an hour of this torment, Justin picked up the remote and paused
the movie. "I have to go pee, I will be right back" He stood up and walked
right in front of me. His round firm butt passed in front of my face. The
leather jacket riding right above it perfectly framing it. My dick was so
hard now.

He came back and sat a bit closer to me on the sofa. Probably just my
imagination. "Hey Mr. Mills can I ask you a question" "Sure Justin whats
up?" "This is sort of weird for me but I wanted to ask you, were you naked
except for a leather jacket earlier???" My mind was racing, my heart beating
so hard it hurt. How do I answer his question? It was obvious he saw me.
What do I say? "Oh yeah you mean when I was in my room. Yeah I guess I was.
I um was trying it on to see if it still fit. Just a spur of the moment
thing is all. I tried my best to make it nonchalant. "Ok. It looks alot like
this one." "Um yes it does. I got it when I was 17 from my Dad. I have had
it so long I forgot about it until yours reminded me of it. " Did that sound
like a good answer? Would he buy it and leave me alone about it?

Justin started in again. "I like mine, I got it a few years ago. It feels
great on and smells great too." "Yeah mine felt and smelled good to me as
well" I said. I could not believe this conversation. It was so awkward and
hot at the same time. We talked a bit more then Justin said he had to pee
again. I was actually relieved to have him out of the room I needed the time
to breath.

Justin returned but this time he did not sit down next to me. This time he
stood in front of me. Completely in front of me. I looked up at him and he
just stared at me. Before I could ask him what he wanted he reached up and
grabbed the zipper on his jacket. He slowly lowered it while looking at me.
What the fuck was he doing???

As the zipper lowered I realized he had no shirt on under the jacket. What
was he doing? Was he coming on to me. I was shocked and mesmerized at the
same time.

The jacket was open and Justin's body was now visible. Justin was a short
guy but he had a solid, beautiful body. He had soft brown hair no his chest.
Not alot but what he did have looked good on him. I could not believe what
was happening. He looked down at me still and placed a hand on each of my
shoulders. Then he straddled my lap and sat there facing me. The smell of
his leather jacket was intense. Without thinking about it I cupped Justin's
butt in my hands. It was firm and felt good in my hands.

This ends chapter 1.