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I awoke in darkness. Aroused, sticky-mouthed, hot and momentarily disorientated. I was still in the rubber suit and the dildo was still inside my pussy. It was moving! It jogged again and for a moment I thought I was dreaming but then it twisted in me and I came fully awake. "Hello Katie," said Jenny's voice out of the darkness, "I see you've discovered my little secret!" Inside the rubber hood, I choked from the sudden realisation that I had been discovered. Caught in the act - dressed in her...
LesbianA short story of a rubber loving TV's fantasy. RUBBER LOVE It was raining, Christine rubbed the condensation off the train window and stared out at the countryside reflecting for a moment on the letter she had received the week before. The postman had been early that morning, after reading and disregarding the usual bills and mail shots Christine sat down at the kitchen table, dressed as she always was in a lose fitting rubber night-dress, with the letter in her hand. As she...
My name is Katharine, or Katie. I'm 26, live in London and work in advertising. What I am about to describe is a tumultuous period of just a few months earlier this year during which my life turned in a completely new direction and an established friendship grew in an unexpected and exciting way. I own a rather nice apartment next to the river with views across the water to Battersea Park on the other bank. I originally bought the apartment with a former boyfriend. Unfortunately, the...
FetishThe rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road The rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road.? It had been almost an hour since he had left his car in a twisted heap wrapped around a large oak tree.? With the weather having turned so nasty and him not being familiar with the back roads in his new community, he had barely had time to react when his car started to skid off of the road.? He was...
Rubber Sissy Panties Part I Clark was as usual on his late shift at work, enjoying the free Internet of the company to surf his favorite subject on the information superhighway... porn. Of course he didn't see any problems on porn on the Internet, as long as it's free. Clark didn't bother thinking if the images he jerked off secretly under his workplace desk were stolen from a pay website or what... he just wanted more and, if possible, without anyone knowing about it. And for that...
MzDominica was sitting at an outdoor table at one of Her favorite cafes, sipping a glass of chablis and engaging in one of Her favorite pastimes -- people watching. It was the transition from late afternoon to early evening, and the weather was warm and pleasant, with just a hint of a breeze. She wasn't sure if She was on the prowl, or simply enjoying some quiet time, looking for ideas and inspiration. men and women walked past the cafe, alone, in pairs and in small groups. Customers sitting at...
FetishRubber Sissy Panties Part II Clark woke up at work. He was dressed in the same clothes as in the previous day, shaven and the clothes were clean and ironed to perfection. He looked at the clock on his computer, and it was 7am, way earlier than anyone else would be hanging around. He raised himself off his chair and walked to the W/C, ready to relieve his full bladder. Not noticing his own behavior, he lowers his pants and sits down on the toilet, and points his sissy clitty...
Two months had passed since my first experience with Jenny and rubber. Jenny had moved across the hall to be with me in my bedroom and the rubber clothes, no longer hidden in their bag, now had pride of place in her former wardrobe. We had repeated our love making many times and Jenny had introduced me to the joys of a few more of her latex items and also to some more of her ''toys". She had even taken me to her favourite fetish store to select my first set of my own rubber clothes. I choose an...
LesbianYou awaken, all is darkness, unnaturally dark in fact and you wonder if you have gone blind. You are laid on your back so you attempt to sit up but find you cannot, paralysed as well! You struggle against your bondage but to no avail, you can barely wiggle your fingers and toes. The bondage is not single straps but an all encompassing embrace.....a cocoon. After minutes of struggling you realise you are going nowhere. It is then that other thoughts enter your head "Where am I"... you...
I could not believe what I saw in a well-known ladies underwear shop today….A rather handsome man blatantly sifting through silky lingerie sets-all in large and medium sizes, what was even more apparent was the bulge in his jeans as he was touching and feeling the textures of the clothes. I boldly approached him and told him what I thought was going on….that he wanted to try on and wear what he was handling. He turned bright pink dropped his hands over his jeans and the bulge that was ever...
Helen looked at the bags she had laid out before her. She could still barely believe she had gone through with it. Trembling in anticipation she reached in and pulled out the largest package.It was a glossy chestnut brown colour, soft and supple against her fingers and surprisingly warm. She could not help herself give a little shiver as she unfolded it and d****d it over a chair. The flattened head of the costume staring back at her with empty eyes.Next she opened the smaller of the two...
“Rubber” Lori giggled, blushing as she and her husband exited the adult toy shop. They had gone in on a whim, but hadn’t bought anything - Lori had been reduced to fits of laughter and nervous giggling, as she turned red almost as soon as they walked in the door. The truth was, as embarrassed as she felt, she actually found a lot of the items in there surprisingly exciting. She had found herself rubbing her legs together as when Brad (her husband) had picked up a ring gag - she could...
Brandy returned to her room. She was feeling what she now recognized was horniness. She hadn't wanted to ask her father to lick her or put his finger in her, but she needed something. As she finished pouring the latex into the mold she had just made her gaze fell to the two positive molds she already had. She picked up Bobby's and admired it's smooth texture. "I bet that would feel good going in and out of me." she thought. Brandy blinked. She'd never thought of having a penis inside...
Lacy was horny and she needed sex sense there was o guy around she decided to try it herself , so she put on a short dress with no panties on she sat in a chair and spread he legs and put her finger in her pussy and went to town but it wasn't enough she wanted fun so she put on some high heels still wearing her cute dress and high heels she got some cold water put it in a huge glass ice in the water and a rubber ducky she sat in her chair and pored the cold ice water on her body her dress was...
Erotic Fiction"How long is it since you came slave?" Mistress Michele whispers in your ear. "Three weeks," you answer meekly. You feel her body press against yours. You long to know what she is wearing but you are blind. You have been for the last thirty minutes although you don't know that. Time has no meaning when you are blind and at the mercy of your Mistress. You followed Mistresses orders and prepared yourself for her arrival. You stripped naked but for the cock cage and the blindfold and...
RUBBER DOGSynopsis:A young girl from the German countryside looks for a place where to stay in Berlin. She is ready to offer certain services to the landlady but soon understands that she has been trapped.by blueeagle? Story codes: F+/f, modification, D/s, BDSM, latex, bondage, mc, humiliation, bestiality, slow, Heavy- - -?RUBBER DOG(Part 1)Hannah had always felt that she was something different. All her girl friends were always talking about boys and which of them they could get on the hook....
The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...
I’m in a community park during a week day late morning. This way there would be no one around to interrupt my enjoyment of the natural environment, so I thought. Once in the park, I turn into a big k** totally. I play, run, swing and finally, I take a walk on the mile long bike trail before returning home. During the walk, at the half way mark, I kept hearing some unusual shuffling at a distance but, didn’t pay attention to it. Maybe some a****ls scurrying around. So, I completed the walk and...
Miranda looked up at the shelf to where the lady pointed out the book she was looking for, 'curious' she thought 'I've never noticed that book on the shelves before?' She went over to the ladder used to retrieve books from the top shelves and carefully lifted it down. She opened the cover and to her surprise noticed that it did not have the stamp of the library or the place where the books get stamped in and out."I-I don't understand?" Miranda looked puzzled "What is it my dear ?" the woman...
I'm in a community park during a week day late morning. This way there would be no one around to interrupt my enjoyment of the natural environment, so I thought. Once in the park, I turn into a big k** totally. I play, run, swing and finally, I take a walk on the mile long bike trail before returning home. During the walk, at the half way mark, I kept hearing some unusual shuffling at a distance but, didn't pay attention to it. Maybe some a****ls scurrying around. So, I completed the walk and...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
Candlepeen Balling By James X Pendergrass Copyright 2014 – All Rights ReservedDr. Stanley Gradkowski, Chair of the Mathematics Department at one of the most venerable institutions in the world, stared out the window of his office on a cool late fall day. The students seemed to get worse and worse every year. And as far as he was concerned, that was a good thing. Now almost 44, and, after a meteoric rise, having basically arrived at his station in the world, there were many aspects of his...
The meeting-Miranda sat there nervously and slightly fidgety and trying to avoid Vanessas staring eyes when suddenly "Tell me Miranda, a little thing I just noticed, those marks around your wrist !" It was a bolt right out of the blue, Miranda just looked at her and stared like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car, Vanessa smiled that knowing smile from the corner of her mouth as her left eyebrow arched. Her heart racing, Miranda tried in vien to pull the sleeves down of her blouse to...
It was while Miranda was looking at a page of a woman in a long tight Hobble skirt , she had a sudden flash of inspiration. Miranda remeberd that she had a pair of magenta jogging bottoms in the wardrobe. they had a rip in them from when she went out (The only time she wore anything like trousers) running and had snagged one of the legs on some barbed wire while trying to step over a fence. They were quite new aswell and she had intended on repairing them at some point. Miranda pulled them out...
Miranda finished putting the books away on the shelves in the library, as she did she pondered what Vanessa had said to her as she left herself, she had told Miranda with a rather wry smile "Don't forget to bring the book tomorrow, and don't get tempted to look through it tonight while it is in your hands !", She said this with a glint in her eyes as if to say "But I bet you will!" Suddenly Patricia was calling after her "Aah there you are Miranda , I've been waiting for you for the last 10...
She delicately washed her hair while her eyes were closed. Luckily for him, her basement door was unlocked. He crept in silently and found her in the shower. Slowly, he opened the shower door and joined her, holding her firm backside against his now, erect penis. His instinct wasn't that someone so innocent would be thinking. But oh, how he loved her perfect body and the way she carried herself. Her round, perky, breasts, big enough for his hand to hold. These thoughts had come to his attention...
Straight SexChuck got home just as his daughter was turning down the stove to keep the food warm. He gazed at her, noticing that she had dressed up for him. "I'm home!" he announced. When she turned around to smile and hug him her breasts were prominent, the nipples pushing out through the T shirt. "You look delicious," he said, taking her into his arms. "Thank you Daddy," she said, kissing him. "Supper is ready and it's hot." "You're what's hot," he said. "I want you." "Now Daddy,...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of advance readers and editors, especially Dragonsweb, The Old Fart and WorldWanderer And there used to be a ballpark where the field was warm and green And the people played their crazy game with a joy I'd never seen And the air was such a wonder from the hot dogs and the beer Yes, there used a ballpark right here And there used to be rock candy and a great big Fourth of July With the fireworks exploding all across the summer sky And the people...
I finally got rid of them. All of them. The screaming video-head kids; the jobless wanderers; the aimless adults. As the last of them shuffled out the front door, I closed and locked it, returned to the rear of the arcade, and turned off the lights. There was enough flickering illumination from all the video screens to get around, and I quickly walked a final round, clearing food wrappers and other visible rubbish from the surfaces, completely ignoring the litter covered carpet for now. Happy...
The Martin’s lived out on Farmers Road in a new subdivision with their family Wes and Peggy, both in high school. They belonged to the Country Club and played golf on the weekend and Bridge on Friday nights, every Friday night. Wes was a baseball player on the varsity team and Peggy was a mid distance runner on the track team. Both were very good at their chosen endeavors and for a junior and sophomore, excelled to a legendary status, with Wes, the elder of the two, being placed on the...
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The Golden Ball THE GOLDEN BALL(by [email protected]) ?Oh, blest are they who beheld these last years and breathed their autumnal air full of rot and corruption! But twice blest is he who suffered the touch of their knowing, sinful flesh...???????????? ? From a medieval manuscript kept at the abbey of St. Colomannus. 1. One cold evening in late October, 1785, an open coach rattled along the dark and narrow Parisian streets, its wheels disturbing the chilly fog that crept over the...
I sat trying hard to wait patiently, but I could not help but fidget. A few others in the room also fidgeted as we waited our turn for the audition. So far three had taken their turn, with twelve of us yet to go. I looked nervously about, well aware that I was extremely lucky to be here, and by the looks from a couple of the others, a deep loathing that showed their total resentment that I should even be in the same room as them.To them, I was the odd man out, Yes... Man, but I was not a man...
TransOne... I had been scared. Now I was drunk. I've always found that alchohol is a great eliminator of fear, provided you don't drink too much of it. But I did and had and now the 737 was descending to land at the Boise airport in Idaho. The stewardess had tried to take my last drink before lap tables went up, but I downed it, and being the polite person I am, said thank you. She smiled. "You don't like flying much do you," she asked. "No, maam, and I have an important meeting to go...
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Rubberslut 4 Chapter 16 I walk to the door, cold and hairless, thrice pierced on either ear, though that doesn't bother me, for I know those can heel. I'm bothered by the fat lashes glued on my lids, knowing that they are not my own. How long does it take to grow back eyelashes, I wonder. There is a mirror there, on the door, and I can see that Nurse B has done makeup par excellence. The eye shadow, lipstick and rouge, are all in bold colors, camera worthy. But I am not. Somewhat...
Rubbersuit Rick by Throne When you have more money than you could spend in three lifetimes, what do you do with it? Well, if you're me, you pursue your most elaborate and kinky fantasies. Mine was to create a living doll. It would be an attractive flesh-and-blood woman, sealed into a bodysuit that enhanced her natural contours and gave her an exaggeratedly sexy face. Of course, that face would include a mouth with very full lips. I'm sure you get the picture. I put a tiny...
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The 8-ball is a mysterious item rumored to be from an alternate dimension; it's everlasting, undying, passed down from generation to generation. But this 8-ball isn't just an antique to hold, or a tool to be used, hell, it isn't even meant to be in a game of pool. No, this 8-ball is alive, or to be more exact, whatever's inside is alive. Multiple individuals have claimed to have spoken to the being in the ball, though no one has ever seen it; or if they have, lived to tell the tale. You see,...
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Paint BallA Fantasy by Sardonicus It all started out as a way to heighten the interest in our Paint Ball competition. The men in our group had been playing for some time and we had the luck to have a member who owned some land out in a rural area. We had converted it to a Paint Ball war field, complete with areas suitable for constructing camps for headquarters. It was a good forty acres in size, with no immediate neighbors, so it was ideal for our purposes. We basically had some...
Meet Candice, a 35 year old single woman with shoulder length black hair and sapphire blue eyes. Her perky breasts are 38C with large nipples and her pussy is always smoothly shaved. She has never had sex with a woman at all as she prefers men with long hard cocks. She had come to the costume shop in search of that perfect Halloween costume. She stood there looking at a variety of costumes; Dancing girls, Witches, Hookers, Policewoman, Queens, Tarzan and Jane matching outfits and...
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I hate going to charity balls. You have to get dressed in a monkey suit, they’re always so crowded and boisterous that even if you don’t have claustrophobia you feel icky, you have to listen to boring speeches, the band is often either too loud or bad, and the drinks are way overpriced. I have no problem sending money to worthy causes I just don’t like the events that they think they have to sponsor to get donations. My wife, on the other hand, loves to get dressed up, chat with dozens of...
I hate going to charity balls. You have to get dressed in a monkey suit, they’re always so crowded and boisterous that even if you don’t have claustrophobia you feel icky, you have to listen to boring speeches, the band is often either too loud or bad, and the drinks are way overpriced. I have no problem sending money to worthy causes I just don’t like the events that they think they have to sponsor to get donations. My wife, on the other hand, loves to get dressed up, chat with dozens of...
MatureAuthor's note: This story was written in the 1980's, way before 'Billy Elliot' saw the light of day! BILLY, THE BOY BALLERINA By Sylvia Who? 1. Billy Liar "Bye, bye Billy!" Melissa called cheerily as she closed the front door behind her, trotting down the path to join dad in the car for her trip to school. Meanwhile, I was staggering down the stairs still half- asleep after my early morning foray into the garden while everyone else was still in bed. I could see mum out...
*This story with pics. "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" https://forum.xnxx.com/threads/screwdrivers-and-a-little-9-ball.522876/ "Screwdrivers and a little 9 ball" Hello I'm Tara, First I'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you haven't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a little...
As Cassandra felt the delights of Alfonse's cock for the first time and drank of his blood to fulfill her destiny more than her body was changed. Yes, she became a vampire as was he, but somehow the desires to know everything flooded her mind and body both. This is the continuation of the short story written originally for a contest. Without the word count limitation now in place, see just how far our little vamp slut will go to find the answers to her fantasies.Cassie grinned from ear to ear...
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