A Latex Crossdressers Dream. Part 8. "Rubber wife's Rubber Party Plan" I woke up early the next morning refreshed. I was quite an active guy so only needed a good 6 hours and I was good to go. I had left the girls downstairs and gone to bed and when I awoke there was no sign of the girls. Only 2 more empty wine bottles so I suspected they had gone to bed dr...
George couldn't believe his luck. He had walked into the office kitchen to find Sammi washing some cups up in the sink, her long slender fingers protected from the hot soapy water by a pair of bright yellow Marigold rubber gloves. George wasn't sure of the exact moment he discovered his fetish for kitchen or household rubber gloves but was remembered clearly...
Even as a child Jane had always loved the feel of certain materials against her skin. Her first sexual feeling was caused by her wearing a plastic apron of her mothers. She felt her nipples harden and was worried because she thought she had wet herself as she was wet between her legs. She soon discovered that was very normal and began to enjoy those feelings...
Clive found himself stroking his erect nipple again. For some reason, he had started to do this more and more frequently during lengthy masturbation sessions such as these. Still gently twisting and tweaking his right nipple, he watched, open mouthed, as his hard, uncut cock slid all the way to the top of the black rubber flip flop he was currently fucking....
A few weeks had passed since my amazing birthday weekend and to be honest I was hungry for a repeat and knew my wife's birthday was coming up. So I needed to hatch a plan as cunning and as horny as my wife's to make sure I could fully repay her horny act of love towards me. Now we were both at ease with all sorts of sexy debauchery with respect from others I...
Please read A Crossdressers Dream parts 1-2-3& 4 before moving on to this story. *** The party was certainly in full swing as we had all seen some sort of action. The room smelled entirely of sex and latex, I was very happy with this as the aroma of rubber turned me on. Every time I opened the bag where I kept my latex collection the smell coming from it w...
She stood in her chrome kitchen her eyes transfixed on the black box perched on the shiny surface. It was loosely tied with fine silver chains and she licked her lips relishing the anticipation, wondering what he had left for her today. She was used to gifts of an extraordinary nature and they always held instructions for use, which she delighted in followin...
Sarah was like the rest of the college cheerleaders at her school. She knew she could have any boy she wanted. But little did she, or the other girls, would get when they crossed the wrong guy. It happened when the squad was on its way back from an away game at Flagler College. Flagler was UWO's rival, and for the past five years UWO had not had a win again...
I am a rubberist. I'm not saying it like a confession, because it's not, and I'm not sat here relating the story because I'm in some virtual 'fetisholics anonymous' 12-step program. I'm saying it because it's part of who I am. Yes, I am a strong willed woman who on occasion enjoys a good dicking. But that's the purely physical, it's a function of 'what I am...
Part I He had agonized for weeks. How to tell her about his secret? How to put in plain words his love for her and to reveal safely a long-hidden side of his personality. Would she reject the whole "thing" completely as "kinky"? Could he describe how he knew she would look dressed as he imagined? Dare he risk losing her? Because, at last, David had me...