I discovered masturbation around age 11 or 12. My grandfather had some Playboys cover away in his workshop. I would creep in to induce a better aspect on weekends when we visited. This new line up interestingness in my cock lead to searching the internet for more porn, which isn't a difficult find. I eventually got bored of unconstipated sex vista so I started to look into the other, kinkier, categories : BDSM, understructure Fetish, Pregnant, Tranny, etc. The BDSM video peaked my pursuit as they were varied and often included this wearable made of shiny latex cloth I had never seen before. After a little more inquisitory, I had found my new fetish. I jacked off to every telecasting and ikon I could incur. I devoured these fantasy like a wolfish lightlessness hole. My favourites were the highly polished melanise latex and any kind of feature of speech obscuring thug and masquerade party. I watched the outfits being unzipped with lust, revealing the flesh underneath, tits spilling out, pink slit slowly being revealed.

I looked into purchasing any latex turnout I could but anything beyond a couple of abbreviated's or two was out of my Mary Leontyne Price range of mountains. They felt so good against my skin that I had to break off wearing them to schooltime. I couldn't dressed ore with a pant entire of wood. I aways wondered what everyone else at my highschool was hiding under their clothes. Did anyone walk around with a buttplug in their ass or crotchless panties on ? This is around when I met soul who shared my glistening fetish.

I met my neighbour troy weight when he and his mother moved in succeeding to us. I was around 16 at the time and we became fast friends. We both shared an interest in comic, video recording biz, and had interchangeable theories as to what was going on on doomed. troy weight was bleak, around 6 feet tall, and distinctive build for a sporty teen. He was an attractive guy so the girlfriend at school had to a greater extent interest in him than they did in me. I was around 5'7"and a bit gangly. Limbs too long, feet too big ; all elbows and knees. It's rubber to say that Troy got a lot more pussy than I did. I was okay with it as I didn't know any girls that would deliver practically involvement in sucking my shaft through a shining lightlessness latex sheath.

spending clip at troy weight's house I learned that his female parent was a pretty nerveless noblewoman. Her epithet was Alice and she was about as marvellous as troy weight, built like a volleyball musician. Her arms were a bit muscular, legs up to her neck, and judging from my prospicient hours staring at tits on the internet, I'd say she was around a 34B. Her skin was much dark-skinned than Ilion's giving her a bit of an exotic look, and her whisker being buzzed quite short made her look young. She couldn't have been practically older than 38 or 39. I don't think she was quite 40 yet.

She didn't care if we played telecasting secret plan for an integral weekend, burning an range of Mario into our retinas. I think being a bingle mother she was just happy to have the free time.Troy's father lived about an hr away and he'd only see him one or two weekends a month so she pretty much raised him alone.

One weekend at his plaza and I came across something that made my heart plosive consonant. It was mid good afternoon and I was heading to the upstairs privy. The hall wound past the office and his bedrooms before hitting the bathroom. I'm a bit of a nosey guy so I made a quick stop in his mom's room and began poking around. She was always very tidy so it was no surprise that the room was in send shape. Not much of any interest on the dresser ; lipstick, shabu, a transcript of a Stephen world-beater playscript. The usual mom fare. I noticed that the cupboard doorway was open so I stuck my head in. Still not much. She had a few slinky dresses that I briefly suppose wrapping around that crocked body of hers and started to get a little half chub. Pushing the intellection aside I continued on to the lavatory and did my business.

Washing my hands I opened the door to find their cat, Greg, sitting outside waiting for me. He was a small Charles Grey cat with a smooshed in face. Pretty cute and friendly. I bent down to pet him and he trotted off into troy's mom's room. I followed and found him sitting in the undetermined closet. I scratched his head and saw that he was sitting on a non-white wooden box with a latch that I hadn't noticed before. Picking Greg up I flipped the door latch on the box and opened the lid.

If this had been a picture show, right here is where the angels would induce Song and sparkle would emit from the box in a refulgent discovery. Instead, my heartbeat quickened and I dropped the cat. I quickly looked over my shoulder to hit for sure Ilium wasn't standing behind me with an accusing gaze or his mom hadn't come home plate early and was about to smack the taste out my mouth. I truly couldn't believe that I was staring into Troy's mom's sex toy box.

Inside the box, a blue vibrator and a bottle of lubricating substance lay atop something made of shiny blackness latex. I couldn't believe that I was staring at that beautiful disgraceful latex and it wasn't one of the cheap pairs of Jockey shorts I bought online. This belonged to a cleaning woman. A hot woman. I was instantly hard.
My fingers trembled as I picked up the toy and lube, placing it beside the box, and gently took out this burnished objective. Turning it over saw that there were holes on the front. The with child holes were surrounded by a red rubber-base paint to give the anatomy of eyes and rim. This was a punk. The kind that I had imagined sliding my dick into the mouth of meter and clip again. With my jaw on the floor I somehow noticed there was still more in the box. Setting the cowl aside I saw there were more latex pantie, a bra, a red ball gag, another vibrator and some mixed safe. I started to dig in the box when I heard the front doorway open and Alice announcing she was home.
Panicking, threw the lubricant and vibrator back in the box. I just couldn't fling up the chance to trifle with that hood, so I made a flying decision and shoved it down my knickers, closing the box.
Downstairs and said hi to Alice and told Troy that I should point home for dinner.

That Nox I laid my briefs and this new toughie on the bed, standing naked at broad mast, gazing in awe at my chance. I shined up my briefs and slither on the hood, zipping it down to cover my cervix, snugging it up mingy. I looked at myself in the mirror wearing just these 2 items and saw that I had been transformed into something out of my imagination. My turncock peaked above the top of my underclothing and dribbled precum down the presence. Playing with my throbbing member I came quickly as my heading swum in

walk home with Ilion the next day, he told me his dad was waiting to contain him to his house for the weekend. I was really hoping to get the lens hood back into his mom's closet tonight before she noticed but another few days to diddle with it was also an appealing cerebration. I said goodbye to Troy and went inside to accept dinner party with my parents. Around 6pm I was in my room playing video games but my gaze kept drifting the the drawer beside my bed. inside contained that Negro encasement that made my tool so ironhard. It was as if it were calling out to me, its siren birdsong the pulsation pounding of my prick. Standing over the draftsman I was willing my parents to go out for a walk or to the moving picture. Anything so I could hold out it and Irish pound my gumshoe into blissful oblivion. Reaching my trembling helping hand into the drawer, my cell phone rang and I jumped with a start. I had a small chuckle at thinking I had been discovered and picked up my telephone. My warmness dropped into my stomach when I saw that it was troy weight's number. I knew to the full well that he was already gone so it had to be Alice.

"how-do-you-do ?"I answered.
"Hey Dale, it's Alice."
"Hey, what's going on ?"I said as casually as I could muster.
"I found some of your little DS games stuffed in the lounge and thought you may want to get get them."
"Oh that's ok, I can just get them after the weekend. It's no big deal."I sighed with relief.
"Alright,"and her articulation became more sober,"Well then why don't you just come over and fetch what you took out of my closet."
I felt flush and a sweat broke out on my os frontale."I..uh.."I stammered.
"I won't address your mom if you bring it back. Now."She said before hanging up.

I sat on the bed, foreland between my knees and felt sick .'I'm so screwed.'I thought.
After a few minutes of panic I worked up my nerve and threw the toughie in a knapsack, heading out the doorway and shouting to my mom that I was going out for a bit.

The Sun was going down and the air was zippy which didn't assistant my cold sweats one bit. I darted across the driveway and around the fence, looking back to see if my parents were at the window. No one was there so I crept up to Ilium's front man doorway and rang the bell.
s later the room access was yanked open and Alice stood there glaring at me as only a defeated parent knows how. Pulling me inside, she shut the room access. If I hadn't been staring at my feet in overplus I would get noticed how gloomy it was. Only a few delicate lamps illuminated the main floor giving the house a warm feeling.

"Well ?"Alice said, staring me down. Stuttering I reached into my bag and pulled out the hood. Handing it over I finally got a safe looking at at her. She was wearing a short sleeve grey knit cardigan with a tight white shirt underneath. Her tit were bursting over the top of the shirt and the knit was done up with one button stretched across her tits. Below she wore a luxuriously waisted knee length red annulus with grayness stockings underneath. On her feet were bootleg leather dog with little laces. She looked hot. Really hot. I couldn't think of anything.

"Nothing to say ?"She said with a bit of an edge.
"Uh..sorry,"I mumbled."I just, I've never seen one in rattling life so I took it. It was dumb."
"Did you wear it ?"She asked.
"Did I wha.. ?"
"Did you put it one ? Is that why you took it ? To wear ?"
"Uh..yeah. I did."
"It's not a costume, you know."
"Yeah, I know. It's just..really..s..sexy, I guess."I stammered, trying to avoid eye contact.
"Sexy ? Hm."She looked thoughtfully at me.
"I'm going to go put this away, and while I decide if I'm going to call your parents, you go wait in the living room. We're going to have got a public lecture about stealing my private items."

I slunk into the living room and saw that it was just as dimly lit in here. All the shades were drawn and only 2 lamps were emitting a deadening yellow glow. In the middle of the room was a chest that certainly wasn't in there the last time. I looked at it quizzically but resigned to wait on the couch. I was already in enough problem to go snooping again. There was something going on however. Alice was dressed more provocatively than she ever had around me and she didn't really seem that angry over the hood. More like she was feigning anger.

I heard the clack of her blackguard coming back down the steps which grew tacky as they approached. When she entered the room I was stunned at the peck of her. Alice had replaced her outfit with glistening bleak and red. Her body was covered in tight latex that hugged every column inch of her consistency. On her feet were sinister red thrill that reached halfway up her calf, pulled cubbyhole with a row of straps and brass buckles. The cad flared at the bottom giving them a victorian tone. The black latex stockings hugged her stage as if they were painted on. garter attached to high waisted panties that squeezed her form and ended an in below her breast. Red with a Negro control board down the middle. The black bra had large strap leading to a tight taking into custody, forming a wide-eyed, roughly heart shaped opening exposing the drear shape of her segmentation. Her workforce were wrapped tightly in shining boxing glove that stopped just below the axilla, exposing her lightly muscled shoulder joint. To top it all off, the hoodlum I had returned was stretched across her head, blood red rim protruding through the rima oris hole. My gaze lingered on those lips.

Stopping in the doorway to impart me a good look, she stretched an arm up the door frame and said ;
"Is this what you imagined when you were snooping in my closet ? When you were wearing this masque and playing with your prick ?"

"Uh..a.."was all I could manage.

She walked over like a lioness stalking it's quarry and stood over me, towering in her hound.
"It's interesting that of all the toy dog in that box, you took this hood."She caressed her impertinence."I haven't had anyone to share my fetish with in a hanker while, Dale. When I saw that you had taken this specific item last Night, I knew you shared an sake with me."
She ran a finger's breadth along the sharpness of a stocking, sliding past her tightly wrapped pussy.
"I thought about it a while and decided to check out. I hope you don't mind but I peeked in your window last night and saw what you were doing."

She sat down on the bole and leaned back, stretching a leg out to rub my expanding private parts with her boot.

"Wearing the mask and jerking that putz of yours, '' her regard fell to my genitalia, `` I thought you might care to share my collection with me."
Alice bit her lip slightly as she continued to rub my now self-coloured cock. My eyes drank in the mint of her and my heart raced. Instinctively I began to travail a into her groundwork and she smiled.

"I have been building this assemblage for sometime. near men wo n't don clothing so compressed but I think I may have found something special in you. Would you like to see inside the trunk ?"She rapped a few fingerbreadth on the wood beneath her.

My hand stretched out and started to caress her smooth leg. Deftly nodding my head at her while feeling the cool off smoothness of the material, my cock twitched in my pants.

Turning around and bending at the waist, her gleaming ass replete in my face, she flicked the latch and opened the body. Standing to the side she waved her arm across it like a magician's assistant showing the interview the set up to a thaumaturgy. interior were all manner of latex items as well as toys of all figure and sizes. masquerade party, corsets, gloves, dildos. Too very much to take in all at once.

"I'm sure there will be something in there that will fit you. Now lets get you out of those clothes and into something a little more ... appropriate."

I didn't have time to serve as she straddled me and my face found it's way between her chest. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her ass telling me it's okay to bear upon and in fact, she prefers it.
Suddenly my stupor subsided and I pushed her back enough to speak.

"Wait a min, this is a little too fast. I mean, it's just a bit..weird is all. I've never even.."
"You want me to stop ?"She cut me off."I can stop if you like but I can see the lust in your eyes. It's the same I saw last nighttime when you were dressed like this."
"No, no, that's not it. I really don't want you to stop, commit me. This is all really ... I just have never..you know."
"Fucked."Looking me in the middle,"You've never fucked anyone."
"Yeah.."
Alice smiled saying,"I saw that you know how to handle this matter last night."She reached down and catch my cock through my pants."And Mmmm, I can motor if you like. Just follow."

Pulling my rima oris to hers, she unzipped my drawers and reached inside. The cool down touch sensation of her gloved hand made my cock twitch and jump. Her hand stroked my member and I moaned into her backtalk. Pulling my shirt off and tossing it to the side, she slid down my body and onto her knees, the latex paint creaking softly. I lifted my pelvis as she slid bloomers and briefs down to my human knee, my cock springing out to greet her.
A wet tongue found its way to the head while her bridge player gripped my throbbing pecker. It was an incredible lot to see this latex lined speak working away on my hard cock. Red lips wrapped tightly, my cock disappearing inside. She took me deeper into her hot mouth as she looked up at me with willing eye, minor moans escaping from her. Her touch was like magic trick and soon I had my first sexual climax that I wasn't the purveyor of. I moaned and grabbed her head, my cock exploded and I thrust in as far as it would go. My hot loading shot down her pharynx. She let out a loud satisfied moan and swallowed every drop.

Licking her lips clean she said,"Now that that one is out of the way, we can get you suited up."

She picked out a few items and told me to get dressed while she got us something to drink. Excited, I took stock list. There were a pair of glistening inkiness pants with shaped feet, long Shirley Temple glove, and a full exhaust hood with a neck opening that went down onto the chest of drawers in a point. The face of the lens hood was virgin disastrous with simple fix cut for the eyes and mouth. Working the drawers on was heavy than expected but they eventually slid on. Pulling them up I found that the private parts had a sheath molded to look like a prick that my still hard tool eased into perfectly. My cock looked like a jet lightlessness dildo. On the tip there was a tiny hollow that precum oozed out of. I slicked the pass up with some of the sticky fluid and smiled at the view. I pulled on the gloves which ended mid-bicep and flexed the fingers. They were a little tight but still a commodity fit. Pulling the hood over my head teacher and adjusting the neck, I zipped the backrest up, snugging it tightly. Looking down at my consistence, the black against the pale of my skin, I felt incredible.

look in a full-of-the-moon duration mirror to the side, I didn't even recognize myself. The toughie totally veil my identity and the thought made me even harder. thought of anonymously fucking my rubber whore made my dick pulse and jump. Running my slick hands over my body I gripped my pitch blackness cock and began to stroke it.

Alice entered the room, drinkable in helping hand, eyes hungrily taking in the sight of my transmutation. Placing the boozing on a table she came up behind me and reached around, grabbing my cock.
"Everything fit ?"She breathed into my ear giving me mild a shiver.
"Quite well."I whispered back as she ran a handwriting up my chest of drawers and onto my jaw, sticking a finger in my mouthpiece. I closed my oculus and sucked.
"That shiny total darkness cock makes my pussy so fucking wet."She moaned and squeezed my shaft, spinning me around. Her tongue explored my mouth and she pulled me by my shaft across the room. Handing me my drink she shoved me onto the couch. I tasted it while Alicethrew hers back. It was fruity and boozer, so I drained it.
'' Do you like your new tegument ? '' She asked while leaning back on the torso and slowly running a helping hand between her breast and down to play with the zipper just above her pussy.
I nodded and slowly stroked my cock.
Turning away from me, Alice closed the heavy body lid and leaned over it saying,"Unzip me. My pussy is dripping."
Reaching my hand between her branch for the zip, I began to pull.
"Slowly."she breathed, so I obliged.
The zipper came easily and inch by inch revealed the kickoff real cunt I had ever seen. It was shaved sporty, her lips belittled and tight with only a little bit of pink display. Her pussy glistened with her juices and a piddling dribbled over he rosey clitoris. A hand reached around and spread those back talk revealing the bright pinko DoI. In stark direct contrast to her morose mocha hide, the garden pink mess practically glowed.

"I want you to lick right here,"she placed a finger on her clit,"and mystify your tongue and finger in here."She instructed, plunging two fingerbreadth into her pussy and spreading the hole unresolved to devote me a thoroughly look.

pursual statement, I tasted my first pussy. Licking the sopping juices from her clit, I shoved a few glazed fingerbreadth into that mean hole. My lust overtook my nerves and I finger fucked her kitty-cat difficult, lapping at her clit like a dog. I rammed finger's breadth in and out as she moaned and leaned further over the tree trunk. Ravenously I sucked at her clit and pussy lips, pinching her clit while stuffing my tongue as far in as would allow. She tasted of strawberries with an acidic tang like a love apple. I loved every drop cloth of it.
"Shove your cock in me Dale. piece of tail my tight pussy. Fuck me now."Alice moaned between gasps.

look brazen in this kit, I stood up and aimed my twitching cock at her bright pink pickle. It slid family and pleasance like I'd never felt exploded in me. I thrust in and out, pulling at her pelvic girdle and slamming her against the automobile trunk. Her cunning hands grabbed at me to pull me further inside. My head swirled.

"Fuck my cunt, Dale ! fault your cock off in me !"she shouted and drooled onto the Mrs. Henry Wood, smearing her lipstick. My top dog was swimming in pleasure and my thrusts became less rhythmical but deeper and harder. Not knowing what to do with my hands, I grabbed her munition and pulled her elbows together behind her back, forcing her to curve her back."Oh god don't stop ! Yes ! Yea..uhh..UNH !"she breathed as an orgasm hit her like a tidal Wave. Legs shaking, hips slamming against me, she collapsed on her dresser. She pushed me back with a heel, my rooster sliding free, sending me stumbling back onto the couch. I sat down concentrated panting.

Straddling me and pulling at the latex of her top, her tits fell out as she impaled herself on my cock. They were gorgeously round with pocket-size dark nipples to twin her glistening skin. A hand viciously grabbed my brain and Alice licked up the side of meat of the latex paint before forcing a firm tit into my mouth. I sucked.
"fuck ..."She moaned softly as she ground her pelvic girdle. Her forehead rested against mine and she breathed heavily. Hands on the binding of my forefront, forcing my mouthpiece to her swollen nipple.
My cock drive deeper and deeper with each bounce, feeling like it was going to rip her pussy in half. She slowed her movements and brought her articulatio genus up, crouching on the head of my prick. Gently but quickly she moved up and down three or four times before slamming down suddenly. My eye lolled in their sockets as pleasure ripped through me. She did this over and over as an orgasm built in me. Each prison term she slammed down, a small"unh"escaped from her lips. She stick my fingers in her sass before placing it on her ass, sliding my heart fingerbreadth into her asshole. I moaned and she gasped.
"Fill my holes, Dale. Fuck my ass and shoot your cum into my tight pussy. filling my whore pussy."
Whispering dirty nothing into my ear, her slit gripped me operose as my fingerbreadth slid in and out of her convulsing asshole. She slammed down onto me again and again until finally the next thrust brought an coming bursting from the tip of my tool. I groaned as loggerheaded ropey streams shot through the fix in the sheath, filling Alice's pussy. The pulsing pumped more and more through the tiny pickle in my Shirley Temple Black covering. My cock buried itself in her cervix as Alice started to grind fast and backbreaking. Her clit rubbed up and down against the slick latex, sending her over the edge. She sat hard on my finger, arching her back and screech"AAHHFuck !"Legs quivered as her cum gushed around my cock and she collapsed against me.

trousering, she climbed off me and laid back across the cool off trunk, stage spread. Cum dribbled out of her cunt, dripping onto the floor. I sunk into the cast and gazed at her twitching pussy. I felt exhausted, my face was asleep, but my shaft ached for more. I stared into that swollen-headed pussy and stood overtop a fagged goddess. I grabbed her leash and pulled her up, shoving my stopcock into her still dripping pussy. Her center widened and she gasped into my mouth as my dick split her open.

Biting my lip she said,"Next prison term you wanuuuuhh-t to borrow somethUHN !"
I pounded deeper into her.
"J-uuh,"she whimpered and my tool throbbed against her cervix.
I stuck three finger's breadth into her mouth and then slid them up into her son of a bitch, working them in and out.
"Just ask,"she moaned.

A smiling spread across my latex face.

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