Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Stories and fantasies about rainwear.
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Francy70
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Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by Francy70 » March 23rd, 2018, 5:52 pm

Sorry for my bad english. My name is Francesco and in 1987, at the age of 17, I had gone to England, to Taunton in Somerset, for a six-month study stay. The family that housed me had a son, Greer, a few months younger. His name was already more feminine than masculine. In the first weeks I was there he did not talk much and was often in the room to study. He was blond, had an ephebic face. There it was almost always raining and he went to school with a shiny black raincoat and red rubber boots. When I was a child I had always had a passion for fetish rubber boots and raincoats. And seeing them worn by a boy of my own age made me feel. Even though I've always liked girls, Greer's presence troubled me. The classic model boy all home and study, which sang also in the choir of the church on Sundays. With the passing of the days we started to become friends. We took long walks together, and I had bought myself a red raincoat and a pair of green wellies. We went together to the library, to the cinema. I was somewhat attracted to him, his shy smile, his unusual kindness for a boy his age. At night I had also started to dream it.
One Sunday, before Christmas, we went to Church. The mother, the day before, had brought him to the hairdresser who had made her hair like a pageboy that made him even more like a girl. Then he bought a new raincoat and rubber boots. Greer, though taller than 1.80, had a face that looked younger for his age. His mother told me to dress elegantly. I had put on the tie that I had never worn before and the lady made the knot. It was raining heavily outside and so I put on my raincoat and rubber boots. The mother calls Greer: "Come on, hurry up we'll be late". But I understood that he was not delaying because he had forgotten something but because he was perhaps ashamed to show himself how he was dressed. He had arrived in a hurry and as soon as I saw him I was shocked. He was wearing a shiny yellow rubber raincoat with a waterproof hat that was a female model that came to his knee and a pair of shiniest black wellies I had ever seen, even a female model if it were not for the measure (Greer wore size 10). He also had special red-rimmed eyeglasses I had never seen before. The thing that caught my attention was the bare legs between raincoat and wellies. I didn’t know why, during the drive to the church he had taken my hand and had not left it until we arrived. I was excited to see that very elegant raincoat where I could still smell of rubber and where I could see those bare legs that shivered with their shiny black wellies. Probably his mother had dressed him as a child with shorts but under that sissy raincoat, buttoned up to the neck and adjusted by the belt in the hips, there could be a nice dress for women and this thought excited me a lot and I imagined kiss him while I put his hand under the raincoat and touched his wet panties. We arrived at the church and sat next to each other. I could not wait for the raincoat to be removed so I could see how he was dressed. And when he did, my excitement increased. He was wearing a very elegant burgundy velvet jacket, a ruffle white shirt with burgundy velvet big bowtie. But above all he wore a short kilt that reached him mid-thigh. It wasn’t the classic Scottish kilt but just a feminine skirt. As soon as he looks at me, he is very embarrassed. But I told him he was very elegant and also beautiful. There was still some splash of rain on his bare legs and wellies were still wet. Then he got up to go and sing in the choir. I was watching him as he went to the center of the church. Where it felt his every step with the noise of the rubber on the floor. And those beautiful naked legs with that minikilt. I was fainting with desire and restraining myself was getting harder and harder.

To be continued

kulshan
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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by kulshan » March 24th, 2018, 1:55 am

Great story..thanks for writing it. Language is not a limitation here.

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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by hotwilly » March 24th, 2018, 9:38 am

Nice story, please continue.
Broad minded enough to acknowledge we all enjoy different things:)

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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by rubberdee » March 24th, 2018, 9:56 am

I agree, it was good. Can we have some more please ;)

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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by plasticmacboy » March 24th, 2018, 12:00 pm

Love this story and can't wait to read more!

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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by MrDoudy » March 26th, 2018, 11:26 am

The story is a perfect illustration of the role mothers play in the sissification of their sons. A great read and looking forward to part 2!

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Re: Greer, a sissy boy. Part 1

Post by Mikmac77 » March 27th, 2018, 5:52 pm

A tantalising start, looking forward to the next chapter!

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