How did you discover your fetish?

[inflatableshamu]

There is my story of how my inflatable fetish has started and growth bigger and bigger.
I am in my early 30’s but it all started at the same time that I start my discoveries of how you can play with your own body. I was probably around 11 and at the same time I was discovering masturbation: the first dry orgasms and the first not dry orgasm which happens the time that, I do not why, (probably just because it was filling good &#128521 I decided to roll my dick between my palms kind of like when you try to start a fire with a stick.
But before that I believe my first experience of “OhWhatTheHellIsThatNiceSensationDownThereLetMeTry Again” has involved a large trash bag and a lot of that fake straw used for packaging. I was preparing a carnival costume the kind of which you put a large cardboard box on yourself that you then paint and make nice. The point is that it happens that the box in question was full of plastic straw used for the packaging of whatever was in the box and I was in need to dispose them. Then I take a large plastic trash bag and I half filled it with the material I got then the idea to use the half-filled plastic bag as a sit, kind of like a bean bag. To try to find the right balance between the air and the straw I started with the bag quite full of air. Close the bag with my hand, and sit with the opening between my legs controlling the release of air from the bag a then rapidly discovered that the pressing of the thin inflated plastic bag in my groin area while it was slowing deflating was giving me fun and nice sensation. At the time I was not able to name it but now is real clear in my mind that it was arousing me. After a few times of this deflate and eventually some small popping of the bag I felt the growth of a stronger sensation and I reached my first dry orgasm.
I have enjoyed the bag for few days while it was laying around my room before it eventually got trashed but the pandora vase was open. Fast forward few months, in which in the meanwhile I was stucking all sort of plastic bags in my undies, between my undies and my pants, and inflate them tight to recreate that nice feeling. At the time I was really discovering it and I was not sure of what was it happening, and I am still not sure, to this time how, I managed to do not get caught. But the summer was finally approaching and there happens my second biggest episode that definitely tied the knot of my fetishism with inflatables.
I went to the sea with my parents and the family of one of my friend of the same age. In the morning while we were going to the beach passing by a nice toy shop that being on a sea town in summer was full of nice inflated toys left under the sun in display. I managed to get from my parents a nice inflatable mattress, one of the normal kind with 4 or five tubes and a nice one camber cushion. Obviously it ended that also my friend got one similar to mine. The day went on with us playing in the water with our new inflatable toys at a certain point boys being boys the game became a fight game of us using our riding our mattress as noodles and randomly fighting essentially trying to tipping each other but also a strange game in which where were jumping out of the water and try to cover the other’s cushion with the one of our mattress. In any case the game was rough enough that there were a lot of leg movement and jumping that have this was leading to all sort nice sensation rising from all the movement of the vinyl in my crotch area and the friction of the inflated plastic with the thin fabric of my swimming suit. During the game my cock may have been became fully erected but I did not care as the inflatable was hiding what was going on between my leg. The weight of my body was pressing the mattress in a V shape with the vinyl bouncing on al the right point. In addition, I was bit by bit deflating the mattress to gain better stability until I reached a nice point where the mattress was half deflated and the part that was underwater was completely deflated and gently brushing the tip of my cock under the layer of fabric, but some time the mattress has the feeling of being nicely inflated as my weight was pushing the air tight in the part of the inflatable outside of the water. So while the innocent game outside of the water was going on under the water the pleasure sensation has continued to growth until I exploded in one of the most memorable orgasm of my masturbation life, but then taken by embarrassment I tipped myself off the mattress and swam away with the sea water that had clean the nice mess that I did in my swimsuit.
From that point I had take care of that mattress that has been for a long time my only inflatable toy that I have been using essentially every time that I was coming back from school where I was using anything (pajama pants, ropes, climbing gear) to bend the mattress between my legs and gently inflating and deflating by testing any kind of lotion to get my dick lubed and fuck the mattress at the best that was possible. For quite a long time my ability to get new inflatables was really limited. I remember once I used the excuse of a carnival party to dress as learning swimmer with swim trucks, mask and snorkel, fins but most important swim ring and arm band. It has been extremely difficult to find the two inflatables in a no summer season then at the party be February was probably at around 5 degrees outside and probably 15 inside and being me essentially naked has resulted in a really cold party but I had a couple of new inflatable that I was able to justify to be around.
For a long time I have been using the arm band (the classical orange one with two square cushion each): I was placing one into the other with one perpendicular to the other resting on the part the is not getting inflated, then I was proceeding to inflate all the different chamber to have my tightly inflated fucking toy with many different holes where to put my penis and holes from where the tip of my dick was also able to come out for wonderful oozing of my teenage cum. Then when I was able of drive on my own I have been able to have a little stack of inflatable with the classic intex whale. And many other toys in the time I have experimented many different way to ride toys tried out some balloon have some popping experience that has not been bad ( a particularly enjoy try to pump to pop some toys that I would like to get rid off) and most recently I have discovered the pleasure of naked ride a nice toy like the IW fox full dusted of baby powder in a slow and controlled manner until I climax in a wonderful orgasm.
Nowadays I live with my wife that know about my fetish and we have found a nice balance between me enjoying my fetishism and our non inflatable sex life with some rare blur of the border line. But to these days my preferred way is to bring inflatable to a body of water and enjoy a slow ride with an orgasm that can be build in hours by trying out any different kind of inflation of the toy until I am ready to cum at the gentle touch of vinyl trough the spandex of my speedos

[MNBalloon2]

Back in the 70s and 80s when you went to the Doctor you got a balloon and sucker after your visit and before you left the exam room. It all started when I was 12. I had to go to the doctor because I was sick and after the visit, he gave me 2 balloons and a sucker I put both balloons in my pocket and waited until I got home. When I got home, I went into my bedroom and closed the door and got my two balloons out of my pocket took the red one first and started to blow it up. It got bigger and bigger I got it almost full size and I stop because I did not wanted to pop it so I tied it and then I took the second balloon it was green and I started to blow it up it got bigger and bigger I wanted this balloon bigger then the other balloon so I kept blowing and blowing and all of sudden a loud BANG happened and pieces of the balloon flew everywhere and I did not know what happened at first then I opened my eyes and saw that my big beautiful balloon had popped I was so sad. After the green balloon popped, I only had the red balloon to play with for a while until that balloon started to lose air and get smaller and smaller until my mom came in to my bedroom popped it and tossed out in the trash. After that I started to save my money that I got for do odd job around the house so I could buy some more balloon. It took a couple of weeks before I had enough money to buy some more balloons at the store. When I had enough saved, I went to the store to buy the biggest balloons I could find. So, when I got to the store, I went straight to the toy section of the store that wear the balloons are. And I found some punch balloons and some blimp balloons and a lot of smaller balloons. So, I decide to get 3 punch balloon 3 blimp balloons and went to pay for my balloons. There was a young lady run the cash register she ask me what I was going to do with the balloons I said I was going to a birthday party I do not know if she believed me. So I payed for the balloons and made my way back home. Went straight to my room where I hid my balloons because I did not want my family to find out that I had some balloons. Later that day I went to my room closed the door and took one of blimp balloon and started to blow it up the more air I put in it the bigger it got as I was blowing it up. The balloon got so big and so long so I decided to stop so this balloon was not going to pop. Then I hear my mom calling me from other room so I let all the air out of the balloon and put it back where I hid the other balloons and went out to see what she wanted. she asks me what was I doing in my bedroom and I said “I was play in my room”. The next day my mom told me that she was going out of town for 2 days and that I was going to the babysitters for 2 days. The babysitter lives right next to us so we did not have far to go. The people that took care of me was a doctor and his wife. They had no kids of their own. The next day in the morning my mom came into my room and told me to pack a small suitcase so I did. I put a couple of pair sock, shorts, underwear and some shirts. At the very bottom of the suitcase I put 2 punch balloon and all the clothes on top of then so no one would see them and closed the suitcase and waited for my mom to tell me to go over to the babysitters. A couple hours later she told me it was time to go over to the babysitter so I went next door nocked on the front door and “Tom” answered the door. He said come in so went in and he show me ware I would be staying for the night. After supper we play games, watch some TV. Then it was time for bed. The next morning, I got up about 7 or 8 and went down to have breakfast. Tom and his wife were making their breakfasts they asked me what I would like for breakfast and I said “cereal”
So, Tom fixes me a bowl cereal and I sit down and eat it. And after breakfast I asked him what would we do today he said “we will go down into the basement because I have a surprise for you” so we go down to the basement where there is a bedroom he unlocks the door and opens it to my surprise the room is filled with a lot of balloons big balloons small balloons and long balloons I ask him who plays with the balloons he said “I do” can I ask you a another question “dose your wife know you have a room filled with balloons” and he said “no is my secret and no one must find out about this room so you cannot tell anyone about this room” I said “not even my best friend” and he “not even your best friend you have to promise me that you will not tell anyone about this room ok” “I promise I will not tell anyone about this room” I ask him how do you blow up the really big balloons do you have a pump or do you blow them you with your lungs he said “the 12inch, 17inch and sometimes the 24inch but anything bigger then that I use the pump” then I noticed a bag of balloons on the floor I asked him “if I could blow one up” he said “yes I could” so I took one out of the bag he said that was a 24inch I think you will not be able to blow that balloon all the up but if you want to give it a try go ahead. So, I took a deep breath in and stated to blow it up the balloon got bigger and bigger and bigger as it got bigger, I stated to feel weird like I was going to pass out so I stop blowing up the balloon. he asks me “what’s the matter” I said “this is getting really difficult to blow this balloon all the way up” he said “I told you the 24inch balloon are vary hard to blow up even for me sometime that why I use the pump to blow them up” I said I had another question do you like to sit on balloons until they POP he said “no I do not like sit on balloons until POP do you like to blow balloon up until they POP he said “sometime” then he said to me “do you like to sit on balloons until they POP” then I said “no I do not like the loud BOOOM when the balloon pops” after that it was time to go up stairs to have lunch. After lunch what will do. I ask him “can we go back down to the basement and go into the special room” and he said “no you got to get packed because your mom is coming home this afternoon and you are going back home” he said “why don’t you go into the room and pack your suitcase and while I was packing my suitcase he comes into the bedroom and he gives me some balloons. I said how did you know I like balloons? He said “when we when into room in the basement your face lite up that when I knew you liked balloons” dose your mom know you like balloons “no she doesn’t” ok I will keep your secret. And then the doorbell rang and it was my mom coming to take me home. About a year after that his wife died in car accident and he sold the house and moved into apartment. And I never saw him again. It took about six mouth to sell the house. a young couple bought the house they had 2 kids one girl and one boy. The girl was about 8 years old and the boy was about 14 years. He was 2 years older then me. We would play outside every day or we would play at each other’s houses. One day we were in his house playing in the basement then he went up stairs to get something and when he returned, he had a package of balloons. I said where did you get them, he said “I found them upstairs in a box in my closet when we move in” I said “they look like there 24inch balloon. What does the package of balloons say”? he said “your right there 24inch balloons” I said “the balloons get really really BIG and I can not blow them up have you tried blowing them up yet” and he said “yes I have tried” I said “how big did it get before you had to stop and how long did it take you”. He said “I got it to all most full size and it took me about 20min to blow it up”. I asked him if I could have one of the balloons. He said yes and he gave it to me and I put it in my pocket so I could blow it up when I got home. So, we played for a couple more hours then it was time for me to go home to have supper. Then after supper I went to my room to play but instead of playing, I took the BIG balloon from my pocket and started to blow the balloon up
I notice my penis was getting hard when I started to blow up the balloon, I did not notice that before when I was blowing up balloons before. I just kept blowing and blowing it got bigger and bigger it took me awhile to get it blown up. I had to stop a couple time to catch my breath but finely I got it to full size. I thought it was huge. For the next couple of years after everybody was in bed, I would be up in my bedroom secretly playing with balloons until I would get tired and go to bed. Sometime I would blow them up at night and put them in my underwear to see if my penis would get hard and sure enough my penis would get nice and big and hard every time, I would put a balloon in my underwear. One day at school the teacher said that we would have a special guest
He was coming to talk to the boys about their body and what we will be go though in other words puberty. So, the girls could not stay in the room they would be going next door to see a special guest and have there talk. After that day I knew what masturbation was and I put two and two together that is masturbation and balloons equals fun. A couple days after hearing about masturbation I went to my room after school and locked the door took one of my big balloons took off all my clothes got on my bed and started to blow the balloon up the BIGGER the balloon got the BIGGER my penis got until I got rock hard and then took my hand and started to pump my penis until I blew my nuts all over the bed. After that I knew that every time that I masturbated, I had to use balloons to get my penis hard. It was many years after that I heard the word balloon fetish and realized that’s what I had

[SPHUSA]

Five years old. Wearing pants without pockets. Inflated and tied my first balloon. No pockets. Down the front it went. I learned that it felt good to grind on balloons.

Didn't understand. First orgasm came at maybe 12 years old. Slept on top of a balloon. Woke up feeling funny. Ran to bathroom.

It was many years later that I learned how to climax. Wasted potential.

Happy to have discovered a good kink though.

[Enzufrat47]

Hello everyone! I am obsessed with bubble gum and not so much with balloons due to a trauma I suffered when I was 7! I was born without a father and my mother was away from home all day for work. so she hired a babysitter to take care of me ... she was young and very pretty, I had a great relationship with her and I don't hide from you that she excited me a lot when she kissed me, hugged me and cuddled me ... So one day my mother left and had to be away from home for 2-3 days and the babysitter had to stay with me for these 2-3 days. one evening we were sitting on the sofa watching a movie and at one point I hear a sharp noise like an explosion. I turn to her and see her face covered with chewing gum because she had just popped a bubble gum . I ask her to do it again and she pleases me. At first I was a bit terrified and then when she started to approach me and popped the balloons of gum on my face, I was petrified. The feeling of having this stuff stuck in my face bothered me a lot, but at the same time I was enjoying it. This is when my bubble gum fetish was born. I’m really obsessed with people that blow and pop bubbles gum on my face intensely. This really turn me on and in fact I desperately look for videos with this type of scenes or better I’m always looking for someone who can satisfy my fetish online. Does anyone have the same type of fetish?