I'm wondering, since having just turned 18, how the members on this board grew up with the fetish as a teenager, and whether you were genuinely active in it, or you had a relative growing up who was also a looner (or any partners who accepted/adopted your fetish). I'll give you mine (although most of you know it by now)
I started properly looning at about 15, when I walked in on my cousin (who was 16 at this time) naked riding a 36 inch balloon in her bedroom. She notices that my boner springs out almost instantly, and I ask if she has a balloon fetish (I knew I had one for years at this point). She then says she does, and I ask if I can do balloon play with her, and says that I can. She puts her bra back on and then goes to her cupboard to show me her stash, consisting of heaps of Qualatex rounds ranging from 11" to 36" (she worked at a party shop and still does). That day, I had heaps of fun doing ride to pops, blowing 36 inchers over her body and indulging in the fetish for the first time ever. To this day, whenever I come over, we still do balloon play and the last time I was there, she brought 2 of her looner friends (both girls) for her birthday, and we went to a hotel room with hundreds of big balloons (a day-long looner session).
About a month ago, I finally got a girlfriend, after weeks of us developing a crush on each other. Two weeks into our relationship, we slept together in bed for the first time, and just magically she managed to ask if I had any fetishes or not. I thought I was caught, and I thought about lying that I didn't have any, but I ultimately confessed I liked balloons. As I noticed over the years we knew each other she is really childish with teddy bears, balloons and other things, so she noticed I was scared and replied "X, it's only balloons! Tell me more about it!"
I sighed in relief that she was fine with me having a balloon fetish, so I casually talked more about the fetish, such as balloon sizes and the legend of the Q24. After sleeping and going home the next morning, I rung up my looner cousin mentioned earlier (who works in a party shop, conveniently the top Qtex distributor in Sydney) and asked if the shop still had Q24's in stock. Luckily enough, there was plenty, and there were leftover crystals too, so I drove the full hour to get a handful of Q24's and Q16's in her favourite red, orange, black and white, as well as my personal favourites crystal black, crystal green and crystal pink. A week later, we had our first play session, where I brought a heap of balloons and we played with them. I managed to cum after she blew up a Q24 inside a sleeping bag with both of us inside. She got so into it, that she ended up stripping down naked and started humping the only Q36 I brought.
Descriptive, but this is only a handful of what I have to say.
I started properly looning at about 15, when I walked in on my cousin (who was 16 at this time) naked riding a 36 inch balloon in her bedroom. She notices that my boner springs out almost instantly, and I ask if she has a balloon fetish (I knew I had one for years at this point). She then says she does, and I ask if I can do balloon play with her, and says that I can. She puts her bra back on and then goes to her cupboard to show me her stash, consisting of heaps of Qualatex rounds ranging from 11" to 36" (she worked at a party shop and still does). That day, I had heaps of fun doing ride to pops, blowing 36 inchers over her body and indulging in the fetish for the first time ever. To this day, whenever I come over, we still do balloon play and the last time I was there, she brought 2 of her looner friends (both girls) for her birthday, and we went to a hotel room with hundreds of big balloons (a day-long looner session).
About a month ago, I finally got a girlfriend, after weeks of us developing a crush on each other. Two weeks into our relationship, we slept together in bed for the first time, and just magically she managed to ask if I had any fetishes or not. I thought I was caught, and I thought about lying that I didn't have any, but I ultimately confessed I liked balloons. As I noticed over the years we knew each other she is really childish with teddy bears, balloons and other things, so she noticed I was scared and replied "X, it's only balloons! Tell me more about it!"
I sighed in relief that she was fine with me having a balloon fetish, so I casually talked more about the fetish, such as balloon sizes and the legend of the Q24. After sleeping and going home the next morning, I rung up my looner cousin mentioned earlier (who works in a party shop, conveniently the top Qtex distributor in Sydney) and asked if the shop still had Q24's in stock. Luckily enough, there was plenty, and there were leftover crystals too, so I drove the full hour to get a handful of Q24's and Q16's in her favourite red, orange, black and white, as well as my personal favourites crystal black, crystal green and crystal pink. A week later, we had our first play session, where I brought a heap of balloons and we played with them. I managed to cum after she blew up a Q24 inside a sleeping bag with both of us inside. She got so into it, that she ended up stripping down naked and started humping the only Q36 I brought.
Descriptive, but this is only a handful of what I have to say.
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