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A Rubber Hose Protruded from Her Anus….
I grasped the knob on the glossy black door.
The anonymous alley entrance to the club on the other side had no
sign, no name, no hint of its existence. My heart was pounding as
anxiety welled up inside my body and replaced the roaring desire
for sex that had been there earlier in the day. Now I was nervous,
my hands cold and clammy, and I felt extremely heavy, exhausted,
and not quite sure I had the ability to finally go through with
what we had discussed so many times. But I would not allow myself
to turn back. I couldn’t return to my apartment knowing I would
regret not doing this. Doubt flooded my mind. This was the right
place wasn’t it? I looked back at the street from which I had
turned. The sign for Club 10 lit the sidewalk with a red glow. “In
the alley behind Club 10,” her instructions played back in
my head. I turned the knob and pushed open the door. Music exploded
from inside, the heavy, pulsing bass practically blasted me back
into the alley. Closing the door behind me, I looked around. It
was very dark, and very busy, providing both a sense of mystery
and confusion. The warmth and humidity carried the odor of cigarettes
and perfume, invading my nostrils, triggering an additional dose
of adrenaline. “May I see your membership card?” Eyes
slowly adjusting, I made out a large hulk of a man standing beneath
a black light behind a podium. His hair was pulled back in a tight
ponytail, and his muscular chest was decorated with brightly colored
tattoos, showing from beneath a black leather vest. A chrome chain
attached to a large black leather choker led downward, the other
end of which was hidden behind the podium. Heart racing, I reached
into my pocket and grasped the guest card I had been given the evening
before. I showed it to him. “You must be in fetish attire to
enter the club,” he replied. I opened the top of my overcoat
so he could see I was in compliance. I had never worn latex in public,
and now I became extremely self-conscious. My hope was that the
two glasses of cabernet I drank before I left the apartment would
take over soon, and shut down my inhibitions. “Thank you. The
bar is to your left, show room on your right, dressing rooms in
the center, enjoy your evening,” the hulk motioned with a massive
tattooed arm as he spoke. I headed for the dressing room, following
the advice I had been given earlier. My eyes were still adjusting
to the dimness, and as I entered the dressing room, my courage rose.
The room was lit with red lights, giving an otherwise utilitarian
room a somewhat erotic glow. Two men were changing in front of a
row of lockers. One was wearing tight rubber chaps, open at the
rear, and was pouring talc into the bottom of a latex t-shirt while
chatting matter-of-factly with the other. A black latex cock and
ball sheath covered his genitals. His perfect penis was semi-erect,
and his balls, held tight by the latex, had been forced into a single,
shiny black globe. The second man, naked, save for a pair of rubber
briefs and gold rings through his pierced nipples, was rummaging
through his sports bag. The sight of others in outrageous rubber
was encouraging, and my anxiety began to back down. I walked over
to an empty locker and removed my coat. I still felt conspicuous,
but they continued talking, and barely noticed my presence. I hung
up my coat and removed my latex hood from the pocket. Closing the
door, I hurried to the mirror on the opposite side of the lockers.
The sight of myself approaching in the mirror fascinated me. My
catsuit fits extremely well, it is tight, and the hours of lifting
weights and endless stomach crunches show through its shiny black
skin. The rear of the catsuit is custom fitted so that it enters
and accentuates the crack of my firm round ass like a second skin.
In the front, a latex pouch covers my cock and balls, revealing
their shape through stretched rubber. The pouch is basically a thong
with thick rubber straps forming the waist, front, and rear bands,
and employs silky thin black latex for covering the genitals. It
bulges where my catsuit is unzipped above the crotch, where my cock
and balls are squeezed out and held proud by the tightness of the
suit. Allowing freedom of movement as I walk or become aroused,
I like the way it looks, the way it feels, and the way it adds to
the overall sensual experience. I stopped in front of the mirror,
and raised the hood to my head. I pulled it down over my face and
neck, breathing in the exotic rubber aroma I have begun to associate
with sex, pussy cum, and orgasm. The smell triggered a rush of blood
to my penis, swelling it and setting the pleasure nerves under its
tip to tingling. The wine was definitely taking effect. My semi-swollen
sex was now obvious to anyone, to everyone, yet my hood and mask
gave me complete anonymity and an increased sense of boldness. I
felt aroused and wicked. I thrust my pelvis forward and gave my
cock a squeeze to force the blood out of it so I could enjoy the
feeling of it pulsing back in, increasing its size and making it
more sensitive. I adjusted the eye and mouth holes in my mask so
they lined up correctly. I smoothed the neck down, making sure it
fit snuggly, feeling its tightness across my face as I tucked it
into the collar. It had to be perfectly smooth for the right effect,
and I enjoyed the ritual this entailed. The hood restricted my breathing
somewhat and amplified the sound of air being sucked in and forced
out. I stood and admired myself in the mirror. The look was otherworldly,
alien, and astonishingly erotic. Now my dick was fully erect, but
held in its place by the pouch, its swollen head clearly visible
through the stretched black latex. As I turned and headed for the
door, my swollen organ bulging in front of me, I noticed the two
men staring as I left, and it gave me another engorging surge. To
get to the show room, I had to cross the foyer into which I had
first entered. Several people were showing ID to the ‘hulk’
and stopped what they were doing to observe me as I passed. My pace
slowed as the exhibitionist in me took over. One of the women patted
my ass as I went by. “Very nice!” she yelled to be heard
over the music. I turned to face her, so she could see I was aroused.
Her eyes widened when they dropped to my crotch, and I could see
her lips form the word “Fuck”. I wanted to walk up to
her and place her hand on my cock, but I had an appointment to keep,
so I continued on to the show room where ‘she’ had said
she would meet me. ‘She’ was an amazing woman, confident
in her outrageous sexuality, silky smooth in her conversation, and
always ready for a good time. But when I entered the show room,
I wasn’t ready for what I saw. The show room was small, with
perhaps only 10 table-booths around its purple walls. It was lit
with dimmed recessed lights that glowed orange from within a black
ceiling. Men and women dressed in various rubber and bondage costumes
were seated in the booths engaged in varying stages of sexual activity,
their bodies reflecting the cozy glow of candlelight. Their attention
was riveted on the figure in the center of the room. She was slouched
in a chair that was on a small raised platform. A single spotlight
in the ceiling above her was brighter than the rest, making it look
as though she were onstage. The amber light gleamed on her dazzling
rubber body. A black skin-tight latex hood and mask covered her
head and face, fitting her perfectly, without a wrinkle, so that
her head appeared to be made from a single piece of polished ebony.
Bright red lips protruded from her mouth hole, and contrasted dramatically
with the blackness covering her face. Shiny latex accentuated her
pert round breasts, making them appear as though they had been molded
in rubber, their nipples permanently erect and exaggerated. Each
was pierced with a glistening silver ring and connected to the other
by a silver chain. Her long latex legs were spread wide, supported
by extremely high, spiked-heeled boots. She had unzipped her catsuit
from back to front to expose twin mounds of engorged shiny labia
below a small patch of blonde hair. She was immensely proud of her
sex, and the others in the room had their attention fully upon it.
She loved that. It excited her, and made her cum run from her hole
like a slow, weak stream of creamy urine, steadily dripping from
those swollen lips into a small puddle on the seat of the chair.
She teased them, repeatedly dipping her finger into the puddle to
suck it off as the room hooted and cheered. She was demonstrating
her adeptness with a long black, cock-shaped dildo that was protruding
from her vagina. I watched her as she held it with black rubber
hands and plunged it in again and again. In and out of her cunt,
she rammed it with a fury, thrusting her pelvis forward, only pausing
to stir it ferociously after burying it in her as far as it would
go. The music was blaring, but I could hear her loud, guttural grunt
with each stroke as it slammed into her. “Unnh unnh unnh fuck!
Unnh! Unnh! Fuck! Unnh! Shit! Fuck me! – Fuck me! Fuck! - Oh
fuck! Fuck my fucking fuck hole! Unnh! Shit! Uhnnnnnnhh! Suddenly,
she stopped. She sat motionless for a moment, as if she was spent.
Having a flare for the dramatic, she began pulling the rubber cock
out slowly, so as not to lose any of the precious honey that had
accumulated on it. Her glistening inner labia gripped it and were
pulled along the length of it as it slid from her drooling lips.
She raised it to her mouth and coyly licked it while watching the
reaction of the others. Her cum gleamed on the dildo as she inserted
and withdrew it once more from her steaming slit. It dripped with
that thick white cum that is present when women are first aroused.
My cock twitched and grew as I beheld this incredible sight. She
noticed me standing at the door, and turned herself toward me, spreading
her thighs slowly to expose herself to me. She motioned me over
to her. My heart pounded as I moved to the center of the room, my
bulge moving from side to side ahead of me as I walked. I left the
security of the dark corner in which I had been standing into the
very center of all attention. I loved it. My hand stroked and squeezed
my cock hoping everyone was watching as I walked over and stood
in front of her. "Lick it" she mouthed, and held the dildo
to my mouth. Kneeling to receive her offering, I sensed its warmth,
it having just been inside her, and its scent was a delicious mixture
of sweat, cum, and the pungent perfume of her anus. I didn't hesitate,
but devoured it in my mouth, pushing it down my throat to where
her hand held it. She placed her hand on the back of my head and
moved it in and out of my mouth several times, fucking my face with
her dildo. It slipped between my lips easily, still slimy with her
thick cum, and I was able to control my gag reflex enough to enjoy
its fullness in my throat. She pulled it out one last time and returned
it to her pussy. I looked up at her, cum and saliva dripping from
my lips, and moved closer, wanting to get between her thighs. But
before I could move, she grabbed the back of my head and pulled
me to her mouth and kissed me, her tongue penetrating my mouth,
cleaning the her cum deep from within me. The smell of her latex
was intoxicating. The shininess of her legs and the warmth I could
feel through the rubber was pure sex. I felt my cock straining against
its pouch, stretching it tight against the underside of my balls,
lifting and separating them. I pulled at the pouch but before I
could release myself, she had slid from her chair, and had encircled
her gloved hand around my cock. She squeezed it, and with rubber
fingers, lightly stroked the rubber covering my balls, creating
tiny pleasure vibrations that traveled up my shaft. She continued
stroking while she delivered the kiss to my lips. She has incredibly
soft lips, and the smell of her saliva and lipstick compelled me
to pull her closer. At this she pulled away and, pushing me to the
floor, dropped her head between my legs and plunged my rubber-covered
penis down her throat. Her free hand squeezed and pulled at my balls
till they ached with pleasure. Then she released me, and pulled
the pouch to one side, exposing my stiff shaft. She gazed at it,
and played with it, lightly stroking its underside, lightly licking
around its head. I saw my veins enlarge and that purple head grow
as she squeezed the base of my cock. When a drop of cum formed at
the tip, she squeezed again and watched, mesmerized, as the drop
enlarged. She then slowly moved her lips to it and kissed it off.
Cum shined on her bottom lip as she pulled away, her heavy-lidded
eyes visible through the holes of her mask. She was the picture
of sex. I was staring at her when movement from behind her caught
my attention. It was the trio seated in a booth behind her. One
woman was laying on the table on her back while another was naked
above her, straddling her face and humping it with her pussy. The
woman on her back was wearing transparent rubber slacks. She had
her hand down inside them, moisture clearly visible clinging to
their insides, her shaved pussy lips pressed against them, distorted,
as though they were pressed against a pane of glass. She was vigorously
stroking her clit with one hand while jacking off her male partner
with the other. His hands were on her transparent rubbered-breasts,
squeezing her nipples red, all the while watching us have sex on
the floor. The sight made my cock so hard it ached. Heart pounding
wildly, I stood up. She reached out and grasped my balls, pulling
me to her. She licked the underside of my cock twice, quickly, sending
electric pleasure jolts through my scrotum, then rammed it whole
into her mouth. Her hot throat made the head of my dick swell and
surge with pleasure. Again and again she stroked me with her mouth
and I placed my hands on the sides of her rubber head and fucked
it hard, slamming her face against my abdomen. She let out a low
growl that sent pleasure vibrations up my shaft. The head of my
cock flared and stretched her throat. She gagged, took a moment
to recover, and then jammed the throbbing length of me down her
throat again. My dick began to jerk in spasms, shooting pleasure
jolts to my anus, causing it to contract uncontrollably. I wanted
to fuck her fucking throat and I forced my cock into her bulging
mouth. I felt her teeth push against my groin and held her there
for a moment. She sensed that I might cum at any second, so she
pushed me away and leaned back onto the floor, leaving my hard dick
glistening, jerking slowly in the light. Opening her legs wide,
she raised her pelvis high. It was an obvious gesture. She wanted
to show everyone, to see the amazement on their faces as they caught
sight of the pressure bulb. Dangling beneath her uplifted ass, it
was connected to dull red surgical hose that protruded from her
anus. She had an inflatable dildo inserted up her rectum. I stared
in amazement. I knew that she loved anal play, and could focus on
it for hours, but that was always in private. She grasped the bulb
and squeezed it three times, a look of ecstasy crossed her face
and her head jerked backward in pleasure. With back arched she began
slowly thrusting her pelvis in the air, in time to the music, and
groaned loudly, while the dildo, still in her pussy, began sliding
out of her, pushed by the pressure created in her rectum. Two more
squeezes. The dildo moved quicker, as though it was growing out
from within her pussy. Finally, it was expelled, and fell gleaming
to the floor. A drool of cum followed from her cunt, and pooled
next to the rubber cock as it lay on the rug. The inner labia of
her cunt were engorged and parted, revealing her dark hole, still
open wide from the dildo. She opened the release valve on the bulb,
and I could hear the rush of air escaping. She looked straight at
me. "I want you to fuck me" she growled. I dropped to
my hands and knees and slowly crawled toward her, pausing to massage
my cock while looking at her eyes. Moving between her open legs,
I placed my mouth on her rubber thigh. I kissed, sucked, and bit
at her leg through the slick latex, reveling in its smell. Slowly
I worked my way up to her crotch, lingering at those places between
her legs and pussy lips, sucking on the rubber. I could almost sense
the heat of her cunt without even touching it, and I breathed deeply
of its sexy aroma. Cum still seeped from her vagina, and I noticed
it ran down to her anus, where large drops formed around the hose
and fell to the floor. She had a small patch of blonde hair above
her vulva, but was smooth and shaven around her moist pussy. She
had spread her legs as wide as they could go, showing her large,
deep purple inner labia, being squeezed into a pout by the tight
latex, so that they extended beyond her outer lips. They were dark
brown on their edges, and swollen, almost vibrating with her excitement.
They gleamed with the wetness created by her play with the dildo.
Our rubber suits squeaked as they rubbed against each other as I
moved my gloved hands up to message her tits. I grabbed each one
at the base, and began squeezing them toward their nipples in a
milking motion. Deprived of touch sensitivity by the rubber, I could
still feel the warmth and wonderfully full softness of her tits.
I worked my hands up until I held each nipple between my fingers,
rolling and squeezing them as if to force liquid from their tips.
She groaned and raised her pelvis to my face. I moved my head back,
as I wasn’t ready to allow her that pleasure yet. Instead,
I took my tongue and licked the around the outside edge of the rubber
slit through which her cunt protruded, allowing it to barely touch
her shaved lips. As I worked my way around, I breathed deeply, enjoying
the familiar sexy smell of her cunt. That smell that was left on
my fingers after being with her in the parking garage last week.
She had taken my hand and jammed it up to her crotch to prove to
me that she was wet from our kissing. My fingers had probed her
deeply, and I withdrew them to lick her cum from them while she
watched. On the way home I had held my fingers to my nose and breathed
in her scent over and over again, creating a wet spot where my erect
penis strained against my jeans. Now she pushed forward again, eager
to have my face buried in her crotch. Again I moved away, not allowing
her control over the situation. I pushed her shiny black legs back
over her head, rolling her ass into the air, bringing it up to my
mouth. I ran my tongue along the cleavage of her butt to where the
rubber hose disappeared into her hole. I gave gentle jerks on the
hose, stimulating the nerves of her anus, while licking her around
the rubber tube. This caused her to shove my head into her with
a spasm of pleasure. Again the pungent perfume of her anus delighted
my senses and I felt my cock throb as blood surged into it. She
released my head and moved her hands up to massage her big black
breasts. I licked at the stream of cum from pussy, following it
up to its origin, savoring its flavor and swallowing as much as
I could. I wanted all of her, her sweat, her cum, everything. “Piss
now!” I yelled over the music. She closed her eyes and I sensed
her relaxing. Then it came. It squirted from her urethra onto my
face. I quickly moved to cover her clear fountain with my mouth
and began sucking urine from her, swallowing it as though dying
from thirst. Its salinity was delicious, and I sucked harder, wanting
to taste more of her. She finished, then with a contraction of her
muscle, squirted the last of it into my mouth. I couldn’t wait
any longer. I had to fuck her now. I got to my knees and placed
my dick on her pussy. I began to rub the head of my cock against
her clit. Reacting to its heat, my cock gave a cum surge involuntarily
and I pulled away to regain control. Again I placed myself on her
swollen pink clit and dragged my cock head down to her dripping
hole where I inserted it teasingly. I stopped with just the head
in. Pulling it back out to see her cum shining on it, I pushed it
back in, just the head, just the sensitive tip. I stopped, savoring
the feeling of her wetness and heat closing around me. I felt her
squeeze her muscles against me three times in quick succession.
I grabbed the base of my cock and shook it, vibrating and stretching
the entrance to her cunt. She moaned and turned her head to the
side. I slowly pulled the head out again, and spread the wetness
clinging to it over her pussy lips and up to her clit. With my hand
on my cock, I moved it back and forth across that large pink pearl
until it sat shining and erect. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!
For shit’s sake, fuck me!" she yelled. I moved up to her
mouth and pushed my cock, wet with her cum up to her lips. "Mouth
fuck me," I said, and I pushed myself into her mouth as she
moved her head toward it. I felt my cock go in, then stop. She pushed
again, and I felt the head of my cock go down her throat. Her mouth
bulged with my fullness. She continued shoving me in until she reached
the base of my cock, and, rolling her eyes up at me, she closed
her teeth lightly around me. I couldn't take it anymore. The head
of my cock expanded and my shaft quickly swelled. I was going to
shoot down her throat, and fought for control over the urge. I wanted
to fuck her. As I pulled out of her mouth, a string of saliva stretched
from my cock to her lips. She sucked it in and licked it from her
lips with her tongue. I quickly moved back between her thighs and
positioned myself again. Pushing my swollen cock head up to her,
I felt her saliva cooling my cock, and it contrasted with her heat
as I inserted it into her wet hole. Again, slowly, but with steady,
unrelenting force, I pushed against her, until I felt myself touching
the base of her uterus. I pulled out till only the head remained
inserted and then jammed it back in quickly. I could feel my shaft
slide against the slippery inner sheath of her pussy, the electricity
of pleasure racing across my balls to my ass. Again I pulled back
and rammed into her. She raised her rubber legs and rested them
on my shoulders. I began pounding her pussy with my strokes, shoving
her across the platform, faster and harder, the sound of my panting
through my mask, the squeaking of our rubber bodies and the slapping
noises of our fuck combined to fill the room, overriding the blaring
music. Breathing heavily, and still grasping the rubber bulb, she
pumped quickly. The dildo in her rectum swelled. I rammed my swollen
cock deep into that slippery cunt again and then held it there.
The pressure of the dildo forced my cock against the walls of her
pussy and gripped me tightly. Her eyes rolled back and she continued
to pump, once, twice, three times. Her cum began seeping out around
the base of my cock, the wall of her rectum pressing against me
and devouring every available space in her. She flipped a switch
and the swollen dildo began to vibrate. I let out a moan at the
surprise of pleasure. She began to massage her tits and then pulled
at her nipple rings, stretching her nipples as she let out a low
guttural groan, like that of an animal being fucked. I leaned down
and took one of her latex nipples in my mouth. I sucked on it hard,
so she would feel it through her catsuit, and bit down till she
groaned. Her hands grabbed my buttocks and jammed me against her
as the vibrations of the dildo shook our pleasure nerves alive.
She pulled at the buttocks zipper on my tight rubber suit until
she could place her black, gloved finger on my anus. She reached
around and wetted it in her mouth, then returned it to my hole.
I could feel her finger, gently pressing, circling, probing, to
gain entrance...... I felt it, moist with her saliva, slide inside
of me. The pleasure tingled along my scrotum to the head of my swollen
cock, making it jerk involuntarily, twice, inside her, the intense
pleasure moving me to the brink of orgasm…. "I felt that",
she said, and squeezed the muscles of her hole around my cock, answering
my spasms. Slowly she backed her finger out, until just the tip
was inserted. She began to move it in tiny circles, teasing, pulling,
enlarging the hole she had invaded. Then quickly, she plunged it
in again, till I felt her knuckle on my ass. Again her finger moved
in circles, deep inside me, stretching me, gently preparing me.
There was no pain at all, but the pleasure was so intense, I had
stopped moving, except for my heavy breathing. She backed out again,
circling, pulling, stretching. She gazed up at me and with her free
hand grabbed my neck and pulled my head toward her. She kissed me
squarely on the lips, her tongue pushing deep inside my mouth. The
taste of her saliva was delicious, being mixed with the remaining
drops of urine on my mouth. She placed another gloved finger alongside
the first and pushed in. Again, a slight pain, disappearing as natural
lubricant encircled her fingers. She kept going in circles stretching,
stretching. Then she probed forward, deeper. I felt her brush against
my prostate. Again she stroked it. She knew she had found it. She
began stroking, massaging it, and I could feel cum forced along
my urethra out into her moist vagina. She pulled her fingers out.
Still kissing me, she rolled from beneath me. As she did, my cock
slipped from her cunt, and the cum she had forced from me glistened
under the light. I had momentarily forgotten everyone in the room,
but she obviously had not. She glanced around the room, then coyly
moved her head toward my erect penis. She took the tip of her tongue
and dipped it in the cum that had smeared over the head of my cock.
She pulled away, so that a string of cum extended between her tongue
and my dick. Then, looking around the room, she moved her lips back
toward my dick until they were just above its head. She lowered,
her lips parted, and they just barely touched my cock. She kissed
it ever so lightly, then opened until just the head was in her mouth.
She sucked slowly, licking away the cum that had gathered there.
Then, still sucking on my erection, she moved around until she had
straddled my head. I gazed up, as her swollen pussy descended on
my face. She began grinding herself into me while her head jerked
up and down, sucking the shaft of my cock. I sucked hard, while
my cum was ready to blast into her mouth. Without warning I let
off a shot into her mouth, and she quickly sucked it down. Then
she took her mouth away and grabbed my dick with her hand. She began
milking my shaft as it spurted long streams of cum uncontrollably,
spattering her mask and lips. She continued to grind her pussy into
my face, growling like a wild animal, pumping furiously across my
rubber face. Then she came. She yelled and her entire body jerked
spasmodically. Great spurts of cum shot from her hole, drenching
my face, depriving me of air. I tried to turn my head to the side
to take a breath, but her thighs gripped me like a vise, then shook
as the orgasm took control of her muscles. She pressed down hard,
and my teeth pressed into her soft flesh. Finally, she released
me and rolled over onto the floor, my cum drooling down the sides
of her mask to the corner of her mouth. She licked at it and smiled
at me, and I slid up against her and squeezed her beautiful rubber
body, the scent of her cum still on my lips..…
Story Submitted By Rubbere
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