Velvet FetishVelvet Diary
It all started back in the 1960s, I must have been about seven years old. Whilst exploring the spare room I discovered a women's suit made from red chunky corduroy with a fur collar. Don't ask me why but it was instant excitement for me, physical excitement. I had to try this suit on right away, but something was not quite right. Thinking about this later I realised that my mother didn't wear clothes underneath this sort of thing only underwear. The next opportunity I had I sneaked back to the spare room and tried again. This time something else happened that got rather messy, but the feeling was out of this world. Yes I'd had my first ******.
Many returns were made to the spare room over the next few weeks until the suit disappeared. During my experimentation I discovered that I preferred wearing these clothe inside out with the soft furry side against my skin.
This was the start of a really big thing in my life in which I still indulge although I am now in my 50s and on my third marriage. My wife is very sympathetic to this fetish (which is what it has become) although she says she cannot understand what it's all about she does not have a problem with it.
Over the years I have built up a very large collection of velvet clothes. Twice I have thrown the lot away vowing to grow up and come to my senses, but I always start shopping again before very long.
Through the years I have bought many velvet items of clothing, almost all of which is women's clothing. This in itself has led me to realise I have a liking for wearing women's clothes, but only in the bedroom alone. I have no desire to be a woman or to go out looking like one. I am 100% male and am completely hetrosexual, although i do have a fascination for hermaphrodites transvestites and transexuals. I consider myself a cross dresser not a transvestite as I have no desire to look like a woman just a desire to wear particular clothing.
These fetishes haves remained a secure secret and I intend for them to continue as such.
My collection now includes just about all you could think of underwear, bodysuits, leotards, tops, pants, skirts jumpsuits, catsuits and my absolute favourites my hot pants. I'v even progressed into zentai suits which cover the whole body.
I always wear a pair of velvet shorts in bed, my wife now refers to them as my pyjamas.
So I have a velvet fetish. Is this a problem? Nobody gets hurt, I consider it a very important part of my life. My wife isn't bothered by it, so all I can say is life is good, long live velvet.