Yep. Couldn't agree more. The first "O" I ever had was on my leather bean bag. I always loved the feel of that material even before I could blow a load. One day, I just decided to straddle that beautiful soft leather bean bag and the next thing I knew I was grinding in it. Couldn't believe how great it felt on my groin. Next thing I remember, I blew my first load, hands free, riding that bag. I initially felt so ashamed, even to the point where I moved the bean bag out of my bedroom. I remember though, that night after my first orgasm, I slept better than I could ever remember. A few days later, in Science class, my lab partner was wearing a soft black leather pencil skirt. I never found this girl attractive but when she was wearing that skirt, I now was in love with her. I made a few passes with the back of my hand over her skirt "by accident" just to feel the softness of the material. It totally reminded me of my bean bag chair that I de-comissioned to a different room due to myself being ashamed of what I had done to it a few days earlier. I wondered how my naked cock would feel pressed up against that leather....and that's when it dawned on me. I wanted to ride that beautiful, soft leather bean bag again. I wanted to feel that release of cum out of my cock again. But this time, I wanted to ride it naked so I could see how my naked hard dick would feel on it. I was getting pre-cum in my pants in class just thinking about it. I made up my mind that day in science class that when I got home from school, I would get that beautiful soft, smooth leather bean bag back in my room. I would get bare ass naked and sit in it, then lay it on my bed and straddle it and ride it into pleasure town. I couldn't wait to get home. Both my parents were working late and my sister had band practice so I'd have the house all to myself. As I was walking home from the bus stop, my buddy who lived next to me was complaining because I was walking so fast. I told him I had to pee but the truth was I just couldn't wait to get naked with my bean bag. He wanted to come over to play videos games on my computer (this was the 80's) and I told him that I had to do homework first which he called bullshit as he knew me better. I finally told him that I was having stomach issues and I would call him in a bit to see if I felt better. I just had to make an excuse so I could accomplish my goal of fucking the shit out of my leather bean bag. To this day, I can still remember busting in the door of the house, doing a quick sweep to make sure nobody was home, then going into the game room to grab my bean bag and take it back into my bedroom where it belonged. I threw it on the floor first and got totally naked. I had so much pre cum oozing in my underwear to this point. I remember sitting on it while feeling it's softness with my hands. I had a totally new love affair with this thing. I'd always been drawn to it and it always made me hard sitting on it (I had had it for several years to this point) I just was too young to shoot untlil this point. After sitting in it for a few minutes, I couldn't take it any more. I had to see how my naked cock would feel on it. I threw the bag on my bed and stretched it out long like so as I would be able to straddle it. As soon as I mounted it I instinctevly pressed my cock into the softness of the leather. I pumped probably 2 to 3 times max before I exploded with the biggest orgasm of my life. The first rope of cum cleard the bean bag and hit my wall. The next 6 or 7 ropes of cum splattered all over the leather and dribbled down. I was so relieved and so in love at that point. From that momemt on, I accepted that I really loved doing this and the bean bag would stay in my room indefinately from now on. I fucked that thing 2-3 times per day for 15 years. Had it in college. To this day, the only way I masturbate is hands free while fucking leather. I no longer have that bean bag but replaced it with a super soft teal colored bean bag when I was in my 20's. Fucked that thing till I got married and we then bought super soft pillow style leather couches. The couch cushins replaced the bean bag as our couch was even softer than the bean bag. To this day, we have leather in every room and when I don't get sex, I pleasure myself by hands free fucking my soft leather furniture.