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Sounds like a good idea.

 

I was working in a customers house years ago when I saw a fur coat in a closet. The woman was alone in the house and, although I was nervous, I commented on how nice the coat looked. She was an older woman and laughed slightly as she hinted that I might have a fur fetish. I was young and naive back then so didn't say much.

 

When I was finishing up she put the coat on and asked if I liked it. I said yes. My face was bright red and I was shaking. She stroked my face with the sleeves for a few seconds then laughed and put the coat away. I should've done something but was way too nervous to even move.

 

I don't know if anything might have happened if I wanted it to but wish I'd tried something as chances like that don't come along very often.

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Interesting that she went through the trouble in putting on the fur coat for you. I think she knows and wanted to tease you. Did you ever go back to see if she needed more work?

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Never went back. House was being repaired ready for selling. If I knew then what I know now things would've been different but I was younger then and very shy.

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I actually started this thread but changed my username.

 

Went to purchase a used beaver jacket. Went up to the owners house and his wife answered . She passed me the coat, told me to put it on, eyed me and rubbed the coat. You could definitely see the look in her eyes of lust. Total milf. She said, I do like fur with a huge grin on her face.

Damn if only she was single. Got a great deal on a beaver jacket in the process.

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I was working in Milan when the 'da Vinci Code' came out in 2003. Of course EVERYONE wanted to see The Last Supper and getting a ticket at the Santa Maria Dell Grazie was at a premium as I found when I thought I'd just pop in! The woman at the desk told me that I may have to book a week in advance which, since I was based there, was no real problem. However, I noticed an elderly couple who had had the same experience as me walk away muttering. My attention was drawn by the woman's fabulous ankle length mink coat that swung beautifully as she walked.

 

The thought only came later but I was struck by the idea that there must be a lot of people caught out that way. And that's what happened. What I found was:-

 

A certain number of them were single women.

 

A certain number of them were wearing fur.

 

A certain number of them were receptive to conversation when I commiserated that I too couldn't get in! (There was also a certain number who either politely or not so politely told me to get lost!)

 

A certain number were interested in continuing the conversation long enough to go for a drink.

 

And a small number were happy to sleep with me!

 

After my two years I had slept with eight woman who all wore gorgeous ankle length coats who age ranged from 35 to 50 and covered three nations. Three were blonde, three were brunettes, one was a red head and the eight was bald but wore a wig.

 

Thank you, Dan Brown!

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I have two short fur stories. The first Is I was visiting my family's house for a Christmas party. My stepmother greeted me at the door. When showing me in she said I could hang my coat in the front hall closet. When I opened the closet door I saw a mink coat hanging there so I made a comment and of course I stroked it. My stepmother said that it belonged to Roseann, then said I should try it on. She didn't have to say that twice. That coat was on me in a flash. It was tight so I didn't want to move and risk tearing a seam. But it was nice to try on.

 

My second story is that I wore my fur jacket to work/school. I was speaking with a student in my office for a while up until about 5:00 or so. We both had to leave, so we left together. When we had to part ways she thanked me and gave me a big hug. While hugging me, she exclaimed: "This is the best hug I've ever had!"

 

That was one thing TOTALLY unexpected on my part. People want to touch my fur jacket. Usually women. But it isn't unusual the a guy wants to touch it.

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I'll add that I wore my fur jacket to school/work about a month or so ago (it's now March). I come in early so I can change into nice clothes for class (I have a big locker in the locker room). At any rate, I'm walking toward the building where the locker room is and two female students were walking the other way. One was looking at me as if if she was drawing a bead on me. She then says: "You're rockin' that fur!"

 

Yeah it made my week, month, year...

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  • 7 years later...
On 8/1/2015 at 3:47 AM, Fursrus said:

Sounds like a good idea.

 

I was working in a customers house years ago when I saw a fur coat in a closet. The woman was alone in the house and, although I was nervous, I commented on how nice the coat looked. She was an older woman and laughed slightly as she hinted that I might have a fur fetish. I was young and naive back then so didn't say much.

 

When I was finishing up she put the coat on and asked if I liked it. I said yes. My face was bright red and I was shaking. She stroked my face with the sleeves for a few seconds then laughed and put the coat away. I should've done something but was way too nervous to even move.

 

I don't know if anything might have happened if I wanted it to but wish I'd tried something as chances like that don't come along very often.

 

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Just now, Deezy said:

 

I had something similar happen u was remodeling  and putting a addition on tisnreally nice house and we had to cut thrue the mud room that's were the wet boots and coats go and then there was the foyer and it had two 4 door cloetsnone on each side and one of them had probably ten full length fox mink fox mix and a coyote or 3 and I just happened to be coming in to work earleyer than usual and Mrs Point was standing in the foyer wearing the secyest navy blue lingerie with the garden belts and everything and she was in mid swinggof her silver fox bomber jacket on and it was like the matrix of porn and ihust stared with my mouth open si she fluffed up herbfur nudged her tits into place and walked twirls me and said midmster point just landed he will be home any time now I said Mr point is one lucky muth3rfucker to have a wife like you and she brushed my cheek with the puffy cuff and said i swing to you know and looked me up and down I was hard as a rock I said I gotta go home and did an about face and went home grabbed the blue fox out of out coat closet went to my and wife's bedroom she was still asleep I got undressed loudly and said put that fur on she did and I made love to my wife like never before I never told her whybut it was good 

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