Our first wank for boys and girls

[boot]

A very vivid memory for me was when I was 12 or 13. I was very aware that my cock would get erect, and certainly seeing certain things or even thinking about them would cause that sensation. A neighbor across the street and my mum would often walk across the road to each other’s house for a morning cup of coffee and chat and I guess they were both somewhere in their mid thirties. Our neighbor Betty had very prominent breasts and seemed often wear tops that showed some cleavage, and as she moved around on our kitchen stool you would sometimes see just that bit more between her breasts. If this wasn’t enough, she bought herself, or her husband bought her, a very shiny black PVC Mac that she would put on just to cross the road to come to our house. I don’t know why, but sometimes she would keep it on while drinking her coffee, chatting with my mum and smoking their cigarettes. It was this combination of seeing Betty, sitting in the kitchen, her large breasts covered in shiny black PVC, yet still showing cleavage that sparked an immediate urge for me to go upstairs and do something with the massive erection I now had. I came downstairs after about 3 minutes having enjoyed myself for the first time ever. As I re entered the kitchen my mum said nothing but Betty gave me a little knowing smile and wink which some weeks later when I was in her kitchen alone she asked me about. I was so embarrassed but she seemed quite casual about it and from then on I got so many more views of Betty in her Mac .....and I became a regular stroker thinking of her in her Mac.

Lucky lucky boy! We all need a Betty in our lives! I started later much later so was much more careful and subtle but the occasional friend's mum's rubber or riding boot got 'inspected'. There was one time during a music lesson that I was very much busted though...

[Don Wellington]

There was one time during a music lesson that I was very much busted though...

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you cannot leave us all in suspense like that

[Nylon macs]

I was 12 or 13. I'd been out playing with a mate who had just got a new pair of wellington boots which he had been wearing with a blue pvc mac that particular day. Something had been different about that day and I was feeling very hot and a little shaky when I got close to him. I remember asking him if I could try on his wellington boots. He looked at me a bit oddly but he agreed we could swap for a little while. As soon as I had them on I knew I was hard and he quickly noticed it too. He made some funny comment and then asked to look at it. The spot was pretty private so I undid my jeans and stood there while he looked at it for a bit and then asked me if I knew about wanking. I didn't at that time so he took his out and told me to copy what he did. Of course it felt fantastic and as it went on we got closer and closer to each other. When I started to cum it shot onto his mac and I drained myself on it. He started to cum after that and I was pleased to see that some of it landed on the wellington boots. I felt a little ashamed and embarrassed afterwards but I knew I wanted to do it like that many more times.

Sounds nice .I would of also asked if I could try his blue pvc mac on

[Nylon macs]

Mmm lovely playing in pvc mac's with a friend

[Nylon macs]

Mmm lovely playing in pvc mac's with a friend

Really hot and horny. We spent a lot of time in that mac and our wellingtons

Sounds like you both had a found your fetishes.
I like the wellies with the handles on the tops of the boots .to pull them up.
Comes in handy when someone is standing behind me and holds the wellies over my face to breath in the nice rubber smell.

[Nylon macs]

That sounds a wonderful way to dress up and play .

[Nylon macs]

It's always more fun when your playing with someone that's shares the same fetish

[Gerlid]

Not sure if it’s correct to call it a wank, but anyhow.

First when we were quite young we played a lot in the forrest. We had ropes up to our tree shelters, just simple small hiding places some meters above the ground. We had all nylon rainwear and when it was colder padded nylon jackets. Guess we were 10-11 and we were mixed boys and girls. Sometimes when we climed the ropes, we cum when climbing. At least we boys, didn’t dare to ask the girls if it was the same for them. Sometimes we climbed real slow to make it happen, and it was a little bit hard to climb in our nylon cloathes, quite low friction. Our legs slipped a lot making it even more stimulating.

Later when we were around 14 we played a lot Hunt and catch, one was hunter and the rest prey. When someone was caught, there was some wrestling until the prey gave up. We all had jackets made of wetnylon, thin padded and very shiny. And ofcourse nylon rainwear when bad weather.
When a boy was the hunter he hunted girls and vv, very rare that boys hunted boys but a little more often girls hunted girls.
During the wrestling, almost everything was alowed, so we had much contact with each others bodies. Wrestling around in our nylon cloathes were so exciting and sometimes the wrestling was quite long and we got really horny. This was not really wanking each other but it was both exciting and stimulating.

[GummiTarzan]

I started wanking when I was about 12.
During the summers I sailed Optimist dinghy and we wore rubber boots and waterproofs every day no matter what weather it was.
I really liked to wear my raingesr, boots and lifejacket and it was for those things I took up sailing so I could wear them all day.
My sailing kit was a yellow heavy pvc Helly Hansen with bib pants and anorak, blue Tretorn wellies with white soles and a orange HH lifejacket.
I always got stiff when wearing my gear and I started wanking through the material in a secluded place in the harbour or when I got home.
I always came inside my pants but no one could see the wet patch so there was no worries about that.
The same summer I discovered that I could pee in my rainpants and no one will discover it. Very practikal and I started to really love it!

[Gerlid]

Don’t know if it can be called wank or not, but anyhow:

We were 11 years old and had built a Tarzan cabin in one of the oaks close to our homes. We were some boys and girls playing Tarzan, a lot of ” hunting” in the woods and a lot of time in that tree cabin. I was some meters above the ground and we could climb up to it on wooden sticks nailed to the oak. And we had also 2 ropes hanging down to the ground, we could get fast down to the ground but it was easy to burn our hands.

But we also climbed those ropes to get up to the cabin. We had competitions to see who could climb fastest and who could stay on the rope longest time. It was not easy to climb all the way up, very few of the girls managed and not all boys.

I remember that it was much harder to climb when we were wearing nylon rainwear. First the rope was wet many times and then the nylon rainwear was so slippery on the rope. The rain pants gave a very bad grip on the rope when climbing. So it depended on strong arms when climbing in rainwear.

But when climbing in rainwear with sliding legs on the rope, we got a pretty good massage in our nylon pants. Often we climbed the ropes just to get the feeling and after a while we understood the we came in our rain pants. We boys talked about it, don’t know if the girs experienced the same. But some of them really liked to stay on the rope trying to climb all the way up, but managed only half way, it took a lot of armstrenght to go all the way. But they stayed on the rope, hanging in their arms and sliding their legs on the rope as long as they could. I guess they had some nice experience then, but they didn’t say to us boys.