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In my youth when I sailed a dinghy I always had PVC rainwear or PVC drysuits.
I enjoyed wearing this and since neither rainwear nor drysuits breathed, I quickly got sweaty inside. It made me stiff, so many times after I capsized and was about to get back into the boat, my hard on was pulled against the boat's railing. It made me immediately to cum alot in my rainpants or drysuit.

Oooo. I love the getting soaked in sweat in my waterproofs - and although sailing wasn't quite for me as my sisters - my orange Helly Hansen waterproofs got use on muddy missions etc

Shinyladylvr wrote: March 22nd, 2020, 3:05 pm 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.

I know how you felt. I've been there myself.

This story takes place when I was about 10 or 12 years old.

During a gathering of friends at a farmer's son's farm, I encounter a woman wearing a long polyurethane raincoat. It's a light pink, but the exact shade was actually somewhere between red and orange.
We meet up at the farm entrance, where the weather is a bit windy, and her coat keeps moving in the wind. This makes me excitingly horny.
Despite trying to strike up a conversation with these people, I can't resist looking at her coat.
Later, we meet in the farmhouse kitchen for coffee and pastries, where I find her still wearing her coat. When I enter, I see her sitting on a kitchen chair with her coat unbuttoned, part of it lying on the floor. I offer her to hang it up, after which she orders me to handle it carefully and not to wrinkle it. I take her coat and suddenly feel a very hard cock in my pants, because now I really felt how excitingly soft and smooth it was. The coat rack was full, so I decided to hang it over a chair in the other living room.
My excitement gave me the opportunity to secretly touch the jacket with my large cock.
But I was apparently so aroused by this irresistible sensation that I accidentally left two drops of clear liquid on her jacket and, startled, wiped it off with my own handkerchief.
Afterward, I joined the group, and while no one noticed why I was staying away for so long, the woman in the polyurethaan raincoat looked at me doubtfully.
After coffee break, she came to visit me at a job I was doing behind the farm.
Seeing her in her polyurethaan raincoat suddenly made my cock hard again. I tried to shorten the conversation, as my cock hadn't really grown properly in my underwear.
After she said goodbye and walked a bit further away, I managed to put my hand in my pants to adjust my erect cock. But I was too early; just then, she turned around and waved at me.

A few months later, we saw each other again, but she wasn't wearing that polyurethaan raincoat anymore. She was wearing a different style of pvc raincoat, which, unfortunately, wasn't as exciting as before.

However, a very long time later I find her PU raincoat behind a bunch of old raincoats in the shed.

Would have been at age 11 or 12. Made a pair of plastic pants out of some soft pvc sheeting I found in my grandmother's house, discovered I really liked the feeling of rubbing myself in them. Went on to make more plastic pants out of polythene shopping bags (no access to any more pvc). Loved the polythene (still do), but the rustling noise greatly increased the chances of being caught. Was a couple of years before I hit puberty and actually ejaculated anything but I had serious fun in the plastic even before I really knew it as wanking. Did a fair bit of ordinary wanking as a mid teen, being able to do that quietly was definitely useful, but it was usually better wearing the plastic. For years now I've only ever wanked in plastic.

In plastic wrote: February 4th, 2026, 10:46 pm Would have been at age 11 or 12. Made a pair of plastic pants out of some soft pvc sheeting I found in my grandmother's house, discovered I really liked the feeling of rubbing myself in them. Went on to make more plastic pants out of polythene shopping bags (no access to any more pvc). Loved the polythene (still do), but the rustling noise greatly increased the chances of being caught. Was a couple of years before I hit puberty and actually ejaculated anything but I had serious fun in the plastic even before I really knew it as wanking. Did a fair bit of ordinary wanking as a mid teen, being able to do that quietly was definitely useful, but it was usually better wearing the plastic. For years now I've only ever wanked in plastic.

I used any plastic materials I could get my hands on to do the same. Luckily I was left at home on my own for much of the day in school holidays so I could have lots of fun. I did however have to take care before I "hit puberty" because I sometimes lost control of my bladder. I enjoyed that experience but had to clear up any ensuing mess as best I could before anyone came home.

Never had any bladder control issues like that thankfully. Tried pissing once but it just leaked out everywhere and made a mess without bringing any pleasure.

Always loved polythene and soft plastic bags to play with.
And for sexually pleasuring myself .
Bag over my head for some slow breathplay.

Nylon macs wrote: February 6th, 2026, 7:50 am Always loved polythene and soft plastic bags to play with.
And for sexually pleasuring myself .
Bag over my head for some slow breathplay.

Agreed~ my first breathplay wank was when i was round 6 or 7. I was gardening in the rain with my uncle and couldnt stop looking at the clear plastic of his raincoat sticking to his bare chest. That night i snuck into his study to look up more pictures of guys in plastic clothes, and i instantly fell in love. I had to try it out for myself so I snuck into the garden shed and was checking myself in the mirror wearing my uncles poncho, watching the wet plastic stick to my body~ I wanted to pull up the hood to see how that looked, and pulled it up, only to realize it was backwards. I still pulled it up since it was clear and within the minute, i was gaspin and realized i was getting stiff! I ended up spending the rest of the night in the shed checking myself out and rubbing myself through the plastic~ By the time I left in the morning, the plastic was sweaty and sticking to my body as if i vacuum packed myself~

Mmm I would of done the same thing.