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It happens with regularity any more at the Gas Station. Someone with a vehicle somewhat worse for wear approaches wanting gas money to get to the next town or somewhere. I live in a smaller town 30 miles south of Big City and I think about every fifth gas up it happens.
I'm a 25 year old Engineer and not only do I love my work but since I'm a partner and we are finally pulling in some large projects, I am now making very good money. With some guys it's cars or boats. With me it's my AV system, my new house and furs. This allows me to do these things and indulge in my passion for furs.
My house is modest in size but high in quality with a killer AV system and it's full of magnificent furs.
I'm on my way to the furrier with a number of my furs for cleaning, repairs and restyling in my utility van when I stop for gas.
She's young and Goth. Not too many little knobs and penetrations or visible tattoos but all black and leathery with flaming red hair, you know like in "Run Lola, Run" or the chick on "Alias". It turned out to be only a slight enhancement of her naturally red hair in a wild cut almost like Lola.
"Please, can I have a few dollars for gas? I'm stuck here and I need to get up North of Big City. My friends I live with can't come down and get me." It's one of the stock lines, number 3C, I hear often. I'm on the verge of brushing her off but she really gets under my skin somehow and I can't bring myself to dismiss her. She's apparently alone and clearly in some kind distress and need.
"Why should I believe you won't use it for drugs?"
"You can watch me gas up if you wish." Good reply.
"Why don't I just take you there instead. It doesn't look like that vehicle will make it anyway?"
"That's a good point but how do I know you are not some kind of pervert?"
"Good point. Here's my cell phone and 911 is on speed dial, like this. They have automatic cell phone locater service."
"OK I can deal with that."
We move her car to a place near by where it wouldn't get towed away soon and Samantha gets in the Van. We're some distance from the freeway so we have a distance to go through town traffic.
After a few stoplights Samantha looks back into the dark of the van and her eyes nearly pop out of her head. She unbuckles and climbs over the front seat into the rear of the van.
"Holy shit!!! These furs are awesome. Are these yours?"
"Yes they are. I'm taking them to be cleaned and fixed."
She has her face in the Sable almost immediately, hugging it and laying back in some of the other furs.
"I thought you would be a confirmed Anti Fur person and loath fur?"
"I thought I was but I have never actually seen and felt real furs and certainly none like these. This is fantastic."
She's clearly getting off on them big time. I can hear little gasps and moans as she moves around exploring all the furs in the van. Her jacket's off quickly and she's shoving some of the furs up under her sweater fondling her breasts with them. I don't think she's wearing a bra and as she does is when I heard her gasp, sigh and begins moaning. I can see her in the mirror getting off on the furs big time.
"I've had dreams like this laying in a mountain of furs or being locked in a fur store overnight somehow and get very excited in my dream but it was just wild fantasy dreams. My friends make me feel guilty over having them. Oh god this is incredible."
She's so overwhelmed with the feelings and the new experiences squealing with excitement. She's suddenly so sweet, vulnerable and turned on I have an instant erection. Her fur fondling lapses into a near frenzy. She suddenly gasps.
"God I'm sooo ... sooo sorry. This is such a violation of your privacy. I'm so humiliated." She's blushing as red as her hair.
"I'm way over the top with this. I was just so overwhelmed with the sight of them I lost my mind."
"That's perfectly OK. Most people don't recognize or allow themselves to let their feelings for fur come out."
She hadn't let go of any of the furs during this moment of shame.
"I'm just so incredibly excited over them and it touches into my dreams I just can't help myself. This is as many as were in my dreams it's like I'm living it."
"Would you like to continue?"
"God yes, I don't want to let go of them. I don't know what to do with myself now and I'm getting very turned on. I want to make love in them. That has never entered my mind before and I don't know you from Adam!! What am I going to do?? Are you going to take advantage of me?"
"I'm more than willing to help you and I won't do anything you don't want me to so long as you're not under 18. I play with them and wear them all the time and I know how to help, though I have never been with a woman with furs before. That'll be a new experience for me too."
"I'm 18 and yes I'd like to but promise you'll take it slow so I can get use to it and stop when I want you to?"
"Absolutely, I'll do it as you want me to." As I stopped she became a bit apprehensive.
"I won't hurt you but you're obviously having trouble with this new situation and I'll be careful. I agreed that I'll not touch you sexually in any way you do not wish."
I pull into a parking area behind an abandoned warehouse I know about where we wouldn't be bothered. It's a windowless Van I use for my work and camping. It has a single bunk bed on one side.
Her eyes are as big as saucers and she's trembling but not from fear. She's holding tightly to the furs and is awkwardly fondling and stroking herself with them, turned on in a big way. Her vulnerable, sweet and innocent doe eyed stare as she looks up at me is melting my heart. I have to have this virgin fur kitten for my own.
"What's happening to me? Please don't hurt me. Others have hurt me so bad. Some of my friends are real S&M freaks. Please, please." She's so plaintive. I begin to run my hand through her hair and it's as if I had given her an electric shock but she calms down almost instantly and starts to coo like a dove. I move to her face and hold her face in my hands gently.
"Just relax and let me pleasure you with the furs and tell me when you want me to stop."
She's trembling even more than before so I take the Sable which she obviously likes very much and I start to fondle her face and run it through her hair and around her neck and shoulders. She quiets down almost instantly.
Just a little wind and distant traffic noise intruded on our near total silence. Samantha stares into my eyes as I bring the Sable down around her arms and over her back. Wrapping it around her. She begins breathing a little heavier, quietly cooing with an occasional little gasp.
"It will feel much better if you removed your sweater. I won't touch you in any way except with the furs" and she slowly pulls her sweater up and over her head revealing two very nice small tits with large dark brown aureoles and nipples that are obviously rock hard. She blushes all over that which you can see.
"I'm sure this is not the first time a guy has seen your tits. I like them and they're very nice by-the-way."
"This is different. You're admiring me, staring at them so intently and are not groping me."
"I'm going to pleasure you not rape you and admiration is the best possible compliment."
She blushes again as I slowly bring the Sable around her inside out and begin fondling her body. She begins to writhe around as I do, moaning and sighing with an open mouth, clearly lapsing into a state of ecstasy. With this I begin fondling her beautiful little tits, focusing on the nipples. She jumps but quickly settles down. Her moans increase in intensity and I can see, thought she doesn't realize yet, she is headed for an orgasm soon.
Her Jeans are clearly wet in the crotch. I increase the intensity focused on her nipples. Higher pitched sounds replace the moans and I increase in frequency and pressure to her tits. She is now rocking back and forth pressing on the fur fondling of her tits. Suddenly her eyes pop wide open, clearly very surprised as she suddenly explodes in a large orgasm her head thrown back closing her eyes and screaming: "Oh my god, oh please do more to me."
As she slowly comes down from her orgasm I ask her to pull down her Jeans and panties. She says she is too weak as she trembles fumbling with the buttons. I help her and slowly pull them down around her hips and down to her ankles.
She has a gorgeous large thick curly red carpet of a muff, clearly not into shaving. There is a beautiful large Monarch Butterfly tattoo just above it on her lower belly, the lower exaggerated wing lobes hanging down each side of her muff like brackets on to her thighs.
I suddenly realized with the throbbing of my cock just how much that this all has turned me on. She's now laid out on the bunk bed with me kneeling beside her. I continue fondling her with the Sable and I also grab a Chinchilla jacket. She is still in the Sable inside out. It's very large on her giving plenty of loose fur for fondling.
I take the Chinchilla jacket and lay it over her muff fur side down. She quivered as she barely feels the light softness of the Chinchilla against her skin and muff hair.
"Please don't take advantage of me and be gentle."
"The whole purpose of fur fondling is the ultimate in softness and gentleness."
"I had no idea this was what fur was like. This is beyond my wildest dreams already. My friend are stupid and why am I trusting you so?"
I begin as before with the Sable fondling of her tits and upper body with my left hand and slowly begin fondling her hips and thighs with the Chinchilla in my right hand. With the first stroke Samantha let out a loud deep moan and raised her hips up into the Chinchilla. I moved to fondling her butt with the Sable in my left hand as she did. She kept her hips raised clearly getting off on this combination.
