Sarah S Fetish

I recently published a story entitled "Foot fetish - simply my story". I encouraged readers to leave comments about any unusual fetishes they enjoy. One reader (Sarah) didn't leave a comment but did contact me about a very unusual fetish that she enjoys. As in my published story this lady was concerned that no one would be interested in her story. She talked me through her story and I drafted it up from the conversations and then we agreed the changes to the draft. It is a short story.

Discovery of my fetish?

I do not know which it was, did I develop the fetish because of what happened or did it happen because of my unrecognized fetish. Let me explain.

When the first significant event relating to my fetish happened, I was 23. I had had a number of relationships, none of them long lasting or on reflection very meaningful. I had found no great sexual satisfaction from any physical relationship until the events I describe below. I did masturbate achieving unspectacular orgasms on occasions. I was worried that no boyfriend, or even the one girlfriend, had got me even close to having an orgasm. My body seemed to shut down when in the presence of others however physical things got. This changed in the most surprising way.

He (Seb) was married, I worked with him, and we enjoyed each other's company. He was around five years older than me. I had met his wife (Jan) a few times and we got on very well. She didn't seem worried about our friendship, she had no need to, and always made me feel comfortable. They treated me a bit like a little sister who needed looking after and maybe the odd cuddle. A group from work, including Seb, had spent the evening celebrating a colleague's birthday in a pub. Shortly before the pub was due to close the few of us that remained moved to an area that had comfortable chairs and sofas. There wasn't really enough seating for us and Seb and I snuggled up to save space. I was wedged next to the tall Seb who harmlessly put his arm around me. We had been drinking but I was not drunk.

The birthday girl who had had too much to drink suddenly asked whether anyone else found having their head massaged erotic. I teased Seb about how little hair he had and offered to see whether I could make massaging his scalp erotic. Everyone laughed but Seb seemed very keen and was quickly sitting between my legs on the floor. I found running my hands across his head in this very public arena surprisingly exciting. Birthday girl asked Seb what he thought about it and his reply was,

"It is wonderfully soothing and relaxing but is likely to send me to sleep before it gives me an erection."

This caused lots of laughter and the one couple in the group started to massage each other's scalp and agreed it was sensual. I was very keen not to miss out and Seb and I swapped places. Nobody had ever massaged my head and while agreeing with Seb that it was very relaxing, I also found it very sensual and erotic. I was happy to admit it to the group and even happier when Seb carried on almost absent-mindedly with the massage. It was a relaxed arousal that I had never experienced before. Sparks were not flying but I was becoming beautifully aware of my body.

Everything changed when he found both of my ears at the same time. I had always known I had very large earlobes but when he rolled them both between his fingers and thumbs it took my breath away. Initially the sensation was localized in my ears but very quickly it washed down through my body. My nipples contracted strongly and felt so tight that they hurt. The sensation didn't stop there but was soon playing havoc between my legs. It was like he was playing with my nipples and my clit as well as my earlobes.

I looked around the group of colleagues who were not taking much notice of what we were doing. When I couldn't stop myself from gasping and moaning in sexual arousal this changed. I was suddenly the center of attention. The panic this caused me only seemed to ramp up my arousal. The two things created a dangerous spiral, as my pussy got wetter and my heart rate increased dramatically. I couldn't control my external reactions and these caused great amusement amongst the audience.

There was only one thing I could think to do. Rather than try and disguise my arousal I decided to pretend I was acting it up. I joked that if Seb carried on with the massage I would orgasm strongly. It worked well as no one took it seriously, with the possible exception of Seb. There was lots of encouragement as I expressed exactly what my body was experiencing. I announced that my earlobes were now two additional clits and I wanted Seb to masturbate me to orgasm. My problem was that I was approaching a climax frighteningly fast. I didn't have much time to 'pretend' to build towards a public orgasm so just had to go with the time I had. I wanted to look like I was over-acting but my body's reaction was so strong I didn't have to act very much.

I tried to make the demands I made of Seb sound cheesy and ridiculous but I really wanted him to do everything I asked of him. He obeyed my every demented requests until my body exploded into orgasm. My hips lifted off the ground as my pussy went into spasm along with the rest of my body. My nipples rubbed painfully against my bra and I even rubbed them through my bra with both hands. I knew that my colleagues were watching me but was unable observe their reaction.

Eventually my first orgasm in the presence of anyone else did slow down and ebb away with just the occasional spasm deep in my body. The audience clapped and cheered. I heard comments like "I wish I had real orgasms that dramatic", "beautifully over the top" and "please somebody massage my ears". I pulled myself together enough to thank them for their appreciation of my acting. I was very concerned that my arousal might have soaked through my panties and made my skirt wet but risked trying to make it to the ladies. Mel accompanied me holding my arm and walking slightly behind me. She comforted me saying it was all right and that she knew I had not been faking it but she was sure the men had completely bought into my act. For my part I was certain that Seb had known all along that I was not faking it.

I was very relieved when we returned from the ladies that things were winding up. Mel and I shared a taxi as we lived close to each other. She was very nice to me and delivered a still rather shaken me to my doorstep. I was asleep within twenty minutes of being dropped off but not before I had masturbated to a strong orgasm replaying the evenings events.

Developing my fetish.

When I woke the next morning, I knew there was a reason to be happy. I was happy because I had not only enjoyed my first orgasm that involved someone else but I had found an extraordinarily erotic way of becoming aroused. I wondered whether the involvement of my earlobes had been the key element of my extraordinary reaction or whether the public display had been the main trigger.

I knew I needed to talk to Seb and if necessary, apologize to him. When I spoke to him, he seemed very chilled about what had happened saying that if I wanted to talk about it, he and Jan would be very happy to do so. I immediately said that I wanted to talk it through and was happy that Jan would be part of that discussion. He invited me to come to their place that evening and I was delighted to accept.

By the time I arrived at their house I was hyped up and very aroused. I was embarrassed as Seb showed me into the lounge. The first thing I did was to apologize profusely. I aimed that more at Jan than Seb. She gave me the most generous beautiful smile and said,

"I am delighted that my husband was able to give you an orgasm. Please tell me that you didn't fake it as some of your audience thought. I am told it was rather spectacular I only wish I had been there myself. Please tell me all about it."

The wine was lovely and I felt wonderfully relaxed with both Seb and Jan. I told Jan how we had arrived at the situation of Seb massaging my head and how sensual I had found it. I had not decided until this point whether I was going to give them the truth, the whole, and nothing but the truth but now I knew I wanted to.

"Before last night I had never fully responded to anyone's touch. When I had been in an intimate situation with anyone it had always been very private. The whole situation last night was so new to me, so erotic and sensual I was just swept along with it. When Seb found my ears, my whole world came crashing down in the most wonderful way. I faked nothing it was spectacular for me but also frightening. Nobody had ever seen me orgasm before, it is so humiliating how I reacted."

Jan hugged me and quietly said,

"We will worry about your friends later. You clearly have many questions about last night. Let's start to answer them by either Seb or me massaging you head to see whether you find it as pleasant as you did last night. Are you up for that?"

I was so happy by this suggestion I could have cried.

"That would be lovely, would you mind if Seb does the massaging?"

"Of course not, but would you be kind enough to massage my head at the same time? Your story has got me surprisingly worked up and I cannot wait to see if it is as sensual as you said."

Seb looked delighted by the suggestion and sat on the sofa with me between his legs. Jan sat between my legs with her back to me and rested her head on my chest. We were all fully dressed but it still felt amazingly intimate. The moment his hands found my head I was gently swept away to another place. My hands found Jan's head and it seemed simple to just copy exactly what Seb was doing to me.

It is hard to describe exactly what I was experiencing. Sensuous was the overwhelming sensation mixed with calming and peaceful but that would seem to conflict with the arousing effect. The arousing was not the type that has you climbing that lovely slope to a climax but did make me aware of my hardening nipples and a lovely warmth between my legs. It was certainly not an out of body experience but I felt a certain detachment, like I would imagine certain drugs produce. Time no longer existed or mattered. I have to admit that my little world was rather shattered when Jan very quietly said,

"Fuck that is wonderful. If having your ears massaged is better than this I can't wait."

Seb had read my mind perfectly when he said,

"Not yet my love, let's take it nice and slow. I suggest that if Sarah is in agreement that before anyone touches her ears, we get a little more comfortable."

I wanted nothing to change but the atmosphere had already changed due to their comments. I confirmed that whatever he considered getting more comfortable I was very much in for. Seb led both of us upstairs holding a hand of each of ours as we climbed the stairs behind him. I smiled to myself as I pictured myself being like a virgin being led to her ceremonial deflowering.

We said nothing but there were lots of non-verbal communication. The couple worked together to undress me. Seb stood back as Jan unclipped my bra and threw it away. There seemed to be a question whether my panties were to be left on. I was aware that at the very least they were damp and most probably wet. I knew I would feel no more naked with them off and therefore slipped them down my legs noting how wet the gusset was. I was sat on the edge of the bed as they undressed each other. The last garment was Seb's pants which Jan removed from behind him giving me the perfect view of his cock as she did so. I was disappointed that it was not fully erect although it was still a very decent size. It looked beautiful (some do and some don't in my eyes).

Her next action showed how comfortable she was about me being there. She brought her husband to stand in front of me thereby offering his cock to me. I accepted the offer and took his heavy cock into my mouth. It was very quickly fully erect. His hands had found my scalp and my freshly washed hair and I drifted into another world. That world was hardly disturbed as Jan sat behind me and reached round to play with my nipples. I felt totally unable to do anything other than melt in their hands.

Seb removed his cock from my mouth and moved me so that I was lying in the middle of the bed it was a totally naked Jan that welcomed me. I had only seen one female totally naked and although she was a few years older than me I loved her beautifully rounded figure. Seb sat at the top of the bed with my head in his hands. Jan laid on top of me so that one of my legs was between hers and one of hers were between mine.

Seb's hands found my scalp and Jan's found my ears. I was instantly transferred to another reality. My hands did find Jan's ears and her pussy ground down hard against me. This did put pressure on my clit but this was not what had me in sexual overdrive. I had two hands on my scalp but it was the two that were masturbating my earlobes that threatened to unhinge me. It was Jan's whispered words that cranked things up,

"I'll race you. The first to cum wins, but I warn you, you have no chance."

With this she ground down on my groin and I am not sure who won the race but I didn't care. We both came strongly and all my energy drained from my exhausted body. I think I may have drifted off briefly as I was not sure how Seb came to be fucking his wife from behind as she knelt above me. I considered playing with her ears but decided on being more traditional as I took a firm grip on both of her nipples.

I wasn't surprised that Seb didn't last long as he fucked his wife hard and fast. I was surprised as Jan announced that she was going to cum again just before she did so spectacularly.

I stayed the night, sleeping between the couple. We cuddled the next morning but did have sex again. We never did have traditional sex but I have enjoyed being brought to many beautiful orgasms as the two of them play with my ears, often while I watch them make love. Other than developing my fetish it did also reignite my interest in sex with females, but that is as they say another story.

Thank you to Sarah for sharing her story. Does anybody else enjoy her fetish even if not as spectacularly as her?