UPDATE:
The experiement seems to be working.
"Natasha" did read my last installment (thank you Honey!).
At first she was not so receptive (too much too soon?), but realized the value of getting my fantasies out through Literotica was the best way to manage my raging hormones for her. (Plus I think she gets a thrill out of the concept that this is public, read by thousands, while keeping all parties anonymous- the ultimate exhibitionism)
As a result, she has agreed and encourages me to continue writing about our "sexcapades"- and vows to read them.
And now, on to Part 2:
It seemed to take forever until she appeared, but when she did, she was wearing 5 inch pumps accenting legs wrapped in the latex leggings I gave her so long ago, and a nice black lace top. With of course, the clown wig and red nose.
"I'm speechless!" I whispered.
"Well, that's not obviously true-you just said something- it's the wig and nose isn't it?" she said with a sneer.
She sat down next to me. The combination of the look, sound, and faint smell of rubber mixed with her perfume made my senses go into overload.
As she sat, she rubbed her shiny legs. I thought she looked even better than last we saw each other over a decade before. The couple of pounds added gave her body more definition and womanly grace-not so hard and gangly.
A couple of latex-based squeaks snapped me back to reality.
"I've kept these. I don't know why except they do get me horny when I put them on, but didn't have anyone or anything to wear them for-my ex thought they were silly." She stated almost in a trance while running her hands up and down the smooth, slippery, surface.
"I'm sure glad you did- Its fate you know" I replied, matter-of-factly.
She leaned into me, lips close-"I think you are right."
I pulled off the wig and nose and threw them wherever and pulled her into an intense kiss which took her breath away.
As we kissed and I pulled her into me, I massaged her smooth ass. She reached between us and rubbed my cock.
As she did, she paused for a second, smiled, and then continued with the kiss.
I moved my hand around to the front of her leggings and felt the heat and wetness of her pussy through the thin rubber material barrier. I started to rub her clit carefully and gently, the sound of the squeaky friction could be heard and she shuddered with each squeak.
"Is this what you do when you wear these?" I hissed in between kisses, punctuating my words with the rubbing of my fingers against her, while playfully biting her lower lip.
"Oh yea, that feels amazing" she was obviously somewhere else.
As our kiss intensified, so did her rubbing of my cock.
She pulled away, reached for, and started undoing my belt.
"Take these off" she said, a bit demanding.
I pushed her hands away.
"Nope-I have a plan-I need to do something first" I said, a bit defiantly.
I swiveled off the couch, grabbed her legs, and wrapped them around me in one fairly fluid motion.
With initially cool then warming latex-encased thighs rubbing against my ears, my mouth was pressed against her sex.
The heat of her pussy was amazingly present-even though it was still covered.
I found her hardened clit right away and started to suckle it through the rubber membrane of her leggings.
Within a couple sucklings, her legs clamped around my head driving me in while she started to tremble.
As she came, she didn't let me go-no breathing, just contortion.
I looked up to see her head back. She was in heaven.
She finally released me, and sat up in the couch as I stood before her. She was radiant, and in her post-orgasm-state, her eyes were glazed over and full of lust. She lunged for my belt and almost violently pulled it completely off me.
She pulled my pants and underwear down at the same time and grabbed my granite-hard cock at the base. I had so much pre-cum dripping I was amazed.
She used this to her advantage as she rubbed her index finger, scooped up the clear fluid around the slit, and smeared it all over the head.
