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A while ago, I met a rubber-loving guy on the internet, who was so enthusiastic in his descriptions of his particular pleasure that I arranged to meet him. I’ve never actually met him but we exchange fantasies by email, and what follows is one of my fantasy emails:-
The other day, whilst dozing in bed about 7am, I was fantasising about various scenarios if we were ever to meet up. We’d arranged to meet in the countryside, say on Thetford Heath or in the woods between Brandon and Bury St.Edmunds. It was a warm day, and we were some distance away from the road in a small clearing. You had arrived before me and had dressed yourself in a 2- piece body fitting latex rubber suit and a rubber hood which covered your entire face and head, with holes for your eyes, nose and mouth. When I arrived, I was dressed only in T-shirt and shorts, but when I got out of the car you saw, from the huge bulge in the front of my shorts, that I was already aroused and ready for action. Before we started anything, I took a large rubber groundsheet from my car and spread it on the ground, and then I took off my T-shirt and as we embraced I felt the silky smoothness of your rubber suit against my skin for the first time. It was like an electric shock! At last I had an idea about what fascinates you about rubber – the feel, the smell, and as I kissed and licked your face, I got the full effect of the taste.
You slid down on to your knees, quickly unfastened my shorts and dropped them to my ankles. There right in front of your eyes was the unmistakeable bulge of my cock, straining against the tightness of the shiny black rubber briefs I had put on deliberately to surprise and tempt you. My cock was rigid, almost bursting the rubber briefs, but you resisted the urge to pull them down and started to lick and suck my bulge through the thin latex rubber material, almost making me come there and then. The feeling and the sound of your rubber mask in sliding wet sucking contact with my rubber briefs made me understand your attraction to rubber clothing. It was too early to come, I wanted us both to share bilecik escort as much pleasure as we could before the ultimate, so I eased your head away from my cock and pulled you to your feet. I could tell from your heavy breathing that you too were as aroused as me and when I looked down, the enormous bulge in your latex suit confirmed that I was right. I pulled you close and we embraced, our bodies writhing against each other. Our hands pressed and squeezed each other’s buttock cheeks and we revelled in the feel of fingers pressing against our secret holes though the thin rubber.
Then I felt you ease the back of my briefs down below my buttock cheeks and I felt the cool air against my man cunt as you pulled my cheeks apart, running your fingers along my crack and gently inserting one probing digit inside. The feel of it made me thrust my groin hard against your body and we both moaned in ecstatic pleasure. I felt your finger gently pushing back and forth, taking the virginity of my arse and giving me such wonderful feelings deep inside. You sensed my cock was really throbbing so you quickly knelt in front of me, pulled my rubber briefs down, and as my rigid cock burst forth you took it into the warm silky depths of your mouth, simultaneously reaching behind me and replacing your finger – or maybe more than one finger – into my, by this time, welcoming virgin arsehole.
I pushed my hole back on to your fingers in time with your finger-fucking, enjoying this new erotic experience you were giving me. I looked down and saw my cock disappearing and reappearing into your black rubber face mask as you licked and sucked me towards my climax – the sight and feel of my cock mouthfucking you, the feel of the rubber against my shaved groin and the feel of you finger-fucking my arse was too much for me to hold back any longer, and as I gave an almighty roar of utter pleasure, my cock exploded and shot jets of hot spunk deep into the depths of your throat. I pulled your head hard against my groin as you greedily swallowed my manisa escort spurts of spunk – I could feel each constriction of your throat on the bulb of my cock and each one squeezed every last drop of each spurt from me.
We collapsed on to the groundsheet – my legs would not hold me up any longer! I could see you were sweating profusely in your rubber outfit, so after you removed your mask I helped you pull the top half of the suit off you, letting the cooling breeze blow against your body. The inside was dripping with your sweat, but you knelt and buried your face in it to enjoy the taste and the smell of the warm, wet-with-your-sweat, latex rubber material.
I lay there feeling completely satiated, and I thought “What can I do for him that he will not expect from me, but will give him as much pleasure as he’s just given me?” Your rubber-clad backside was staring me in the face as you knelt there enjoying the rubber aromas from your top garment – and I knew straight away what I should do. I leaned forward, put my fingers in the waistband of the suit and eased it down. It slipped easily over the globes of your buttocks which were covered in your sweat, revealing the length of your crack, below which hung your balls and cock, also lathered in sweat. But what I was after was hidden there in the crack of your arse- I gently parted your soft globes and there it was – the hidden hole which, as you have often described to me, is the source of extreme pleasure for you. I rubbed my face against the slippery globes, pulled them a little further apart, and then began to flick the tip of my tongue around the entrance to your man-cunt.
The shock of the unexpected contact made you jump with surprise, but I put my hands on your back and told you stay as you were. I began to lick slowly back and forth along the crack of your arse, each time pausing at your man-cunt to tease and tickle your pleasure spot. Each time I reached your balls and the root of your stiff cock, I took each ball into my mouth and gently sucked on it, mersin escort taking care not to hurt you, whilst I used my nose to push a little deeper into your man cunt. You were squirming back against my face in ecstasy, moaning and laughing together in your pleasure. You pushed back so hard that I knew that what you wanted was my tongue deep inside your man-cunt, so I paused my to and fro-ing along your crack, and placed a long, sucking wet kiss on the entrance to your hole with my lips, and then I slid my tongue as far inside you as it would reach and began to tongue-fuck you to paradise. You really pushed hard against my face to get the maximum contact you could.
Meantime, I reached forward and took hold of your stiff cock and began, very slowly, to wank back and forth, taking care not to make you cum too early. A few seconds later, I could feel you were nearing your climax, so I reluctantly withdrew my tongueing of your man-cunt, turned on to my back, slid under your kneeling body and took the shiny purple bellend of your rigid cock into my mouth. I began to mouth-wank your cock, but you immediately started urgently mouth-fucking me, your face still buried in the latex rubber vest, drinking in the sweat and smells to heighten your pleasure even more. Faster and faster, your stiff cock went back and forth between my lips, and I could feel it beginning to swell with the imminence of your orgasm, so I quickly slid two fingers into your man cunt and began to match your fucking movements. Within seconds, great gobs of spunk shot out of your cock deep into my willing, welcoming throat. I could actually feel the end of your cock against the back of my throat at the end of each thrust and spurt – fantastic. I continued to finger-fuck you in time with every thrust and spurt, and your orgasm seemed to continue even after your cock had finished spurting.
Eventually, we collapsed against each other, exhausted but happy, and we rested there, as were were, me naked, and you half-naked with your bare arse open to the world, cooling down in the fresh summer air in our secluded clearing. We neither knew nor cared if anyone had been watching, and anyway if they had been, they would have had a damned good wank at our expense. The end of a memorable day!
Hope you have enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it, Imagination is a wonderful thing – it can even “raise the dead” – for example, a little-used cock!