It’s been about 30 years in coming, but it happened. Like many folks here, I concealed my love of braces for my entire life. I’ve been interested in braces since I was a kid – maybe six years old. I remember drawing pictures of braces and hiding the paper, only to take it out and look at it every so often when no one was around. I junior high and high school I was always attracted to the girls with braces, though I unfortunately never dated any of them.
In my twenties, I had a female friend who had a mouth full of metal. I hung around her mainly for that reason, though she was a pretty cool chick all around. One night we ended up in bed making out, and she let me run my fingers over her braces. Damn sexy! I’m pretty sure she figured out that I like braces. But we drifted apart after she started dating the brother of one my close friends.
I had a ten-year relationship with a woman, but I never told her of my braces fetish. At one point her dentist recommended she wear a nightguard while sleeping because he suspected she was grinding her teeth at night. The nightguard was a pretty good turn on, being very like a retainer, but she was VERY uncomfortable with me asking her to leave it in during sex. She was sexually very conservative, and that relationship eventually ended badly.
A year and a half ago I struck up a conversation with a not-so-attractive woman in a bar. She was very funny and smart but not hot…but she had a mouth full of new braces. I kissed her that night, and even felt her braces against my lips. We ended up doing some making out and “heavy petting” one night, but I didn’t really get to experience her braces much beyond looking at them. I moved into the city, though, and she stayed behind in her suburb and once again I drifted away from a braces girl.
I’ve had a girlfriend – let’s call her “Kerri” – for a year or so now. We recently moved in together, and shortly after we shacked up, I had a lot to drink and revealed to her my fetish. I was (and still am) very shy about loving braces, but I really wanted to tell her. So much so, in fact, that I’d written a page-long Word document called “Confessions” detailing how much I love adult women in braces. Despite my drunkenness, I couldn’t bring myself to verbally tell her, but after much agonizing, I showed her the document. She took it amazingly well!
Now, Kerri is a very sexually adventurous (and also a strikingly pretty woman with a great smile and little need for real braces). She’ll do pretty much anything sexual, and this is part of the reason I confessed to her – I thought she might actually be willing to do something with it. She actually empathized with me for keeping my secret for so long – decades! – and said she was honored and flattered that I chose her to tell my secret. By the end of a long talk, she said she was excited to help me pursue my fetish by wearing fake braces.
The issue kind of dropped there, about four months ago, and I began to think that maybe she’d also had too much to drink and didn’t remember much of the night. But a month ago, we were on vacation. As we stood in a very crowded brewpub, she sort of pointed to her mouth and said, “So, random question. When am I getting my braces?”
Whoa! After I recovered from my shock, we talked about it a bit. I rattled off a bunch of excuses, not actually telling her that I thought she’d forgotten about the whole thing. But after we returned from vacation, I ordered up a set of fake braces. The impression kit arrived just as I was about to leave on a short business trip, but I did give her the package, saying we could do it when I returned. She picked me up at the airport after my trip and we scooted to the local pub to have a beer and chat. Halfway into our first beer, she said, “So I made some really nice impressions of my teeth this morning.” Even better!
I mailed off the impressions the next day, and right now I’m impatiently waiting for the fake braces to arrive. I’m excited, but still a little nervous about it. Kerri did her best the other night to assuage my concerns, saying some amazing things like:
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed about this. Sure, it’s a little kinky, but it’s not really that weird.”
“I’ll wear the braces as much as you want. I’ll wear them out on dates, to the pub, when we go dancing. Whatever and whenever you want.”
“You can do anything you want to me with my braces on. Anything. Yes, you can make videos. I’ll do anything for you.”
“I’m looking forward to this, Mike, I really am!”
Yikes! Fake braces, get here quickly!
