Sandra was a latex fetishist. She confessed this to me a couple of months into our relationship when we were in bed one night discussing our fantasies. When I first met her I thought she was a bit prim and proper but I soon changed my mind once we were in the bedroom, in there she was wild.
When she told me she was into rubber and latex I was intrigued, fascinated and rather turned on by the thought of her dressed up in the stuff. When she saw I was eager to let her enact her fantasies she was elated,
"You won't regret this" she promised.
The night after she told me I returned home from work to find her car outside my flat, she had keys to my place for when she stayed over. On entering the flat I called out to her hoping she'd cooked me dinner, I was starving. "In here" I heard her call back from the bedroom. I stood my briefcase down and wandered through. I was greeted by the sight of Sandra, hardly recognisable, standing before me in the bedroom, hands on hips, adorned in her latex gear.
"So lover, what do you think? Want to give me a try?" she teased.
"Too fucking right" I responded bluntly, my dick already rising in my trousers.
She was dressed in 6 inch black patent stillettos, black shiny latex stockings, a lace up latex bodice, shiny full length latex gloves and to cap the outfit off, a rubber hood with only the mouth and eyes showing. She grinned at me through the hood, stepped back and sat down in the whicker armchair. Lifting her legs she opened them and draped them over each arm of the chair.
"So what are you waiting for then?" she said lying spreadeagled in front of me.
Almost tearing the suit and tie from my back I quickly disrobed as she lay there enticing me, rubbing her full breasts and pussy over the shiny material, in literally seconds I was naked. I stepped over and knelt down in front of her and began to rub my hands over the material which squeaked lightly as I stroked it.
"I take it you like it then?" she asked rhetorically.
"Very much" I responded. Tugging at the lace at the bottom of the bodice it loosened and I parted the PVC to expose her pussy, which was obviously already very wet. Sandra undid the lace at the top and proceeded to free her breasts and begin to fondle them herself. I ventured forth with my tongue and began to lap at her gleaming pussy, her heady juices tasting like nectar. I wedged a couple of fingers inside her as she began to writhe beneath me until, bucking violently against my face and crying out, she came, covering my face with her hot juices.
As her orgasm subsided she pushed me back by the shoulders, got out of the chair and turned me round and sat me down where she had just been. I lay back as she wrapped one of her gloved hands around my pulsing dick and began to toss me off. She looked absolutely wicked in that hood as she lowered her head and opened her mouth just wide enough through the gap to take my knob between her lips. She began to suck on me noisily and I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down onto me forcing more of myself inside her mouth each time till she was nearly taking all of me down her throat. The combined feel of her mouth lips around my organ and the visual pleasure of seeing her in her outfit was sensational. She pushed my own legs back over each arm of the chair just as hers had been and began to run her other PVC clad hand along the crack of my arse. The tingling sensations this created through my balls was magical, then as her hand slowed down its movements she jammed her middle finger inside me. I called out in surprise as she did so but soon succumbed to to her invading actions as she massaged my perenium. The intensity of the feelings this created through me were so strong that I quickly felt my own orgasm rise from inside me. Groaning loudly as Sandra continued to wank me with one hand, finger me with the other and suck on my tool I shot my load deep into her mouth. Spurt after spurt emerged as she kept her lips firmly wrapped around me and proceeded to swallow the lot.
Once she had sucked me dry we got onto the bed and kneeling down in front me Sandra encouraged me to wank her off with a big white palstic vibrator she produced from her overnight bag. Being only too happy to oblige I pushed it slowly into her still soaking fanny and she cried out as the full ten inches bore its way inside. It hummed noisily even when it was buried right inside her and she bucked back onto it eagerly each time I pushed it in. Reaching into her bag again as I continued she pulled out another one, but this one was gold and a bit smaller, probably about 6 inches and handed this back to me as well.
"Put it up my arse" she urged.
I removed the other one from her pussy first and inserted the gold one to get it juiced up before replacing the white one again to its full depth. Then as she halted her movements to let me in I stuck the gold one slowly into her tight backside. With mingled cries of pleasure and pain her head slumped forward onto the pillow as I began to alternately shove each one in and out of both her holes. Her bucking commenced again and soon enough as it began to get more and more erratic I knew she was close to coming again. Faster and faster I worked them into her until her screams, muffled by the pillow, indicated her second orgasm was taking place.
