If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you.
It's a slow moving and gentle story.
It's an easy and light read.
Enjoy and feel free to leave a comment.
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Session 3
Friday arrived once again and I had been wondering all day what Jenn had in store for me this week. When I entered the room Jenn was already there and had the stage set. It was empty apart from a type of frame that I didn't recognise.
"Hi Larry. How're you?"
"Fine thanks Jenn and you?"
"I'm good thanks. You ready?"
"As I'll ever be."
"Before you change I want to show you this frame," she said pointing to the equipment I didn't recognise. "It's simply a support," she continued.
"A support?"
"Yes. You'll need to stand upright for the whole session and it can get very tiring, very quickly. So, you lean on this frame for support and it takes a lot of the pressure off your legs and feet. It will still be tiring and uncomfortable but it will be a big help. I'll halt the session at least once to give you a break and let you move around to loosen up. That ok?"
"Yep that's fine. What's the theme for this evening?"
"Follow me."
I followed her into the changing room. She was wearing a close fitting t-shirt and from the back it looked as if she was either wearing a well-fitted bra, or she was braless. I couldn't wait to see if I could discover which.
She led me over to the chair across which lay a black outfit. When she lifted it I could see it was a rubber fetish suit.
"Am I wearing that?"
"Yes, is that ok?"
"Yes," I replied a little too eagerly.
"That sounded good," she said. "Keen are you?"
"I've always wondered what it would be like in one but never thought I'd ever get the chance to find out."
"Well now's your chance and I hope it will be an enjoyable experience. It's already coated with talcum powder and I'd like now to put some on you too."
I stripped off and stood up straight while Jenn coated me all over with talcum powder. She started on my back. Her hands were soft and it was wonderful . When she got to my ass she sprinkled plenty on my crack and gently ran her fingers up and down. Possibly more that necessary. My cock was starting to respond. Coming round the front she did my chest and arms before going to my feet and working up my legs. I'm sure she was deliberately teasing me. As she worked her way up from my feet I could feel my balls tingling and my cock was stiffening. She was still hunkered down by the time she reached my cock making her face level with it. I could feel her breath caressing it.
"Spread your legs please," she whispered.
I dutifully obliged and felt her soft touch as she coated my balls with the cool and soothing talc. Next came my stiff cock. She gently ran her hands up and down its length making sure it was well coated though the dribbles from the slit were clotting the powder. Next I stepped into the suit and she gently pulled and rolled it on making sure there were no wrinkles and it was smooth on my skin. Getting to my cock she held it firmly but gently and before tucking it in asked which side I preferred it to be dressed. I told her to the left and she dutifully tucked me to the left. After another few minutes I was totally encased.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
"I'm ok but it's a very weird sensation. Difficult to describe but it's going to get very warm."
"It will, so I'll have a fan pointed towards you to help keep the stage area cool."
"Thank you."
Then she led me out and positioned me as comfortably as she could onto the supporting frame before announcing to the group the intention of this evening's session.
"I want you to concentrate on shadows and shadings to highlight the body shape. Because the model is encased in rubber and having to stand for a prolonged period of time there will be a few breaks so he can rest. You may begin."
It was difficult seeing through the slits in the mask but I was able to see the blonde and the dark haired ladies. This time blondie was wearing a spaghetti strapped low cut top and no bra. While there was no cleavage there were certainly two wonderful pokies to view. Dark hair had a loose and plunging neckline and I was hoping she'd lean forward a lot. At least this session I didn't have to worry about getting and keeping a stiffy but the sensation of the rubber on my skin was strangely erotic and the tightness around my cock and balls was somehow arousing and my cock was growing because of it. Maybe I was a closet 'fetish-ist' too.
The suit got warmer and no-one came close to view me. It was going to be a different evening. Eventually Jenn called a break and led me off the stage to the changing room.
"You ok?" she asked concerned.
"Apart from feeling a bit warm I'm fine thanks. How're they doing this session?"
"Some are doing extremely well and some are struggling. I've been giving hints and tips to help but it is difficult when it's just the colour black to look at."
I stretched to try and loosen up and sipped on some cool water before going back on stage. Once back in the frame the class restarted. Then it happened. Dark hair dropped something and bent down to pick it up. As she got back up she raised her head allowing me to see down her blouse and view those ample DDs cooped up in a white bra. They looked adorable and the little fella twitched in appreciation. Then I was looking at blondie's amazing pokies and there was more twitching. The lack of space inside the suit seemed to make it more erotic and encouraged my cock to get stiffer. As it grew the foreskin was trapped and pulled back by the rubber. Soon its head was rubbing against the rubber suit. It was certainly a very different sensation, as well as a very pleasurable one. BBW came forward for a closer look. She had a more flattering top on showing off a small cleavage and the tops of two milky white breasts. As she walked away her hypnotic ass made me even harder. I don't know why, but this rubber suit seemed to intensify the sensations and I could feel the start of an orgasm building.
Thankfully Jenn called another break and led me off again. She gave me some water and wanted to know if I wanted the trousers of the suit lowered to let some cool air in.
"That would be nice," I said and she rolled the trousers down until my cock was freed.
"You seem to be enjoying this," she said indicating the strands of pre-cum that were joining the suit to the tip of my cock. "Let me wipe that for you."
Picking up a wipe and a tissue she wiped the head of my cock and patted it dry. It twitched in her hand and she smiled.