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Weekend Rubber Experience 2

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Storycodes: M/f; latex; bondage; cons; X

Weekend Rubber Experience - Part Two
by Jester
Soul Mates by Aaron Roberts
Weekend Rubber Experience is @1999-2003 by Jester.  Any Unauthorized uses of this story in any shape will be dealt like this: Torture in a rubber suit, sealed in another vacuum suit, smothered in deep thick mud, and encased for an entire weekend.

Weekend Rubber Experience

Late Friday Night

Melissa stubbed out the cigarette, and rolled over into Jack’s arms.  “That…” she said, calming down,” was what it’s all about.  Once you have an orgasm like that, you’ll never have sex the same way.”  She placed her head on Jack’s shiny chest.  The glow from the fireplace was getting dim, and they were both exhausted.  “Jack, what did you like the best from that first experience?”

Jack was still running the night though his head.  First, he breaks up with Sandy.  Then he goes looking for a rubber club, with little success.  Just as he’d given up hope, Melissa splashes him.  Her cab, actually, but seeing Jack drenched made her feel sorry for him, and she invited him up to warm up.  “I got warmed up really quick!” he thought, as Melissa seduced him with the magic of rubber.

First she took him and rubberized him.  Jack had always fantasized about meeting up with a rubber woman, and it looks as though he finally did it.  They played some bondage games, and then climaxed in an apparatus that looked like a clock on acid. “ The Fucking Machine,” Melissa had called it.  It was like a huge cage-like sled, with springs and gears on its side.  “The machine was wild.” Jack said to her, looking at it with more detail. 

It was slanted, almost aerodynamic, with all of the shiny metallic braces and tubing.  His cock was getting hard again just thinking of it.  Melissa took notice of his growing cock, and lightly touched it.  “So I can see…” She trailed off, starting to stroke his rubber cock.  Jack’s cum was still in his suit, sliding down his legs, and his cock wanted more.  His batteries had never recharged that quickly with normal sex.

“This is the power of rubber.”  Melissa continued to slowly stroke his cock.  “Jack, I want you to stay the night.  It’s getting late out, and I don’t want to kick you out,” a grin formed on her lips, “ especially since your been a great lover.”  She started to play with her rubber pussy too.  “And I think I need to fuck you again, but I want to take this into the bedroom, so we can fall asleep.”  She tugged on his hard cock.  “What are you doing this weekend?  Since I own my own business, I don’t have to be anywhere, and there are some things I think you might like to see and experience.”  She continued to jerk him and herself, and knowing what kind of aphrodisiac the rubber was, continued with her game plan.  “You see, my lover and I are going to a party tomorrow night…”

Jack startled up, and was about to protest when a latex finger came across his lips. “Shhhh… my lover and I have an open relationship, one that suits us perfectly.  You will see that tomorrow.  If you want to go…” Melissa trailed off, stroking his cock a little faster now.  All Jack could do was run a hand over her breast, and firmly grab it.  “Yesssss….” Jack let it out of his system.  Melissa smiled and let go of his cock.

She got up, and looked at Jack.  “He was handsome in his suit”, she thought “ and for a newbie, he had surprisingly good stamina.  That’s why I’m continuing to lead him on…”

“Let’s go to bed, we have a long day ahead of us.”  She extended a hand to Jack.  He got up, and took it.

They walked around the corner of the large apartment, and Jack for the first time saw what could only be described as a large metallic angel with it’s arms open above it’s head.  The angel had large globe-like eyes, and no mouth to speak of.  It wings were spread wide open, almost touching the ceiling.  It was at least twice the size of a normal human body, and it looked like a figurehead from the bow of a ship, especially in the way it leaned forward.  There were a few small cables attached to the wings and upper body, connecting it to the ceiling.  As he bent down to examine the bottom, Jack saw that it actually was suspended from the cables.  The angel was about 6 inches off the ground.

“You like what you see?”  Melissa said to him, an even bigger smile came across her face.  She was interested in his assessment of the metallic creature before him.

“How can that huge statue be hanging from the ceiling like that?  I’ve never seen anything like it!”  Jack uncoupled his hand from Melissa’s, and walked around it.  He could make out a small crease in the back of the statue, and he raised his gloved hand to examine it. 

Melissa rushed to him, and raised her arm over his, to stop his examination.  “I’ll tell you everything later.  Come with me.”  See took his hand, and pulled him to the bedroom.  Jack was still mesmerized by the silver statue.

Melissa led him into the dark room, lit dimly by the other side of the fireplace.  Jack saw that there was a wrought iron 4-post bed with a large D-ring on each post. The bed appeared to be covered with a black latex sheet, and there was a comforter hung over the front of the bed. Melissa walked backwards to the bed, grinning like a mad scientist. Her locks and high heels clinked as she moved, and the jingling noise excited Jack.  She plopped down on the bed, and left Jack standing.  She writhed on her back, reveling in the latex sheets.  Jack started to crawl on top of the bed, but Melissa pushed him back.

Melissa reached down to her latex covered pussy, and stroked her clit.  Her eyes were wild again.  Melissa’s chest was heaving, as her motion quickened.  Jack was there, above her, watching the rubber woman frig her pussy.  She took a free hand, and grabbed her left tit.  She pulled one of her rings, and Jack could see her whole breast rise like a pyramid.  Melissa arched her back, and slid her wrist over to a D-ring.

“I’m going to be your slave.  Do what you will to me.  I don’t care.  I’m a primal animal right now, and these bonds are all that’s going to hold me from escaping and attacking you like the wild animal that I am.”

Melissa expertly slid her bonded wrist into the snap-lock, and she did the same to her other arm.  Her legs were kicking on the bed.  Jack looked at her with wanting, and moved closer to her.  She thrashed her body around the limited space that she had.  Jack put his weight on top of her, holding her down.  Her powerful legs were trapped, as he slid down to find the other D-rings.  Jack found the right one, and snapped that one down.  Melissa kept moving, as Jack got off the bed, and walked around to grab her other leg, and firmly attach it to her last ring. 

The entire bed was shaking from her motion.  Jack was almost afraid to join her, but he trusted her. No harm had come to him, so he had no reason not to.  Jack climbed up on the other side, and rested next to her.

“What are you going to do to me, tough boy?  Huh?  Come on, TAKE ME ON!”  Melissa screamed as she pulled both ways, and bent her head forward to see her leg bindings.  “You Fucker!  TAKE ME!”  Jack ran his gloved hand on her abdomen, tracing her lining.  Melissa thrust her hips into his hand, wanting him to fuck her so bad.  She was such a sexual beast right now, she was telling the truth about the bindings. All she could do was squirm and shake.  She could feel the waves pounding on her; she wanted to cum again so bad.  “Jack had better start fucking me, or I’m going cum and leave him out”, she thought to herself.  She grabbed onto the rings, pulling up on them to arch herself.

Melissa looked over to the full-length mirrors.  She saw her rubber body about to be mounted by Jack’s.  What a rubber vision this turned out to be.  His bald black head was exquisite, and it made her pussy wet.  She wished that Cris were here too…

Jack saw a tube of lubricant, and thought that it might make them slide so much easier.  He squeezed some in his palm, and rolled in down to her covered cunt.  He covered her hole, slipping his fingers in her pussy.  Melissa arched her head back, the waves almost breaking. 

Jack looked back into her eyes. “You want me to fuck you?  Is that it?  Is that what you want?”  He pounced over her, landing in-between her legs.  He took a hold of his cock, and slapped it on top of her black hole.  ”DO YOU?”  Melissa nodded; she could barely speak anymore.  She looked down at his cock, and wanted that prick in her so bad. 

“FUCK ME WITH IT!  FUCK ME!” she screamed.  Jack’s tongue flicked out, becoming a little wild himself.  Melissa waged back, her metal studded tongue making him want her so.  Jack slipped his cock in her lubed-up pussy.

“Yessss.”  He slid back and forth, her pussy the target for his rod.  Melissa wanted him to grind so fast in her; she could feel his tool grow with each thrust.  Jack and Melissa each fell more into the moment, both becoming more than just regular people making love did. Their bodies became truly one with the rubber; it brought out the animal from within.

Jack continued to pump into Melissa.  Her form was almost more than he could take.  She began to scream at the top of her lungs, arching, thrashing, and losing control.  She was shaking, but at the moment she wanted more than all, she fixed her eyes on his, knowing that when she gave her orgasm to him, that look of wanton sex would make him give his orgasm to her as well.  And it did.  Jack came in his sheath, the powerful squeeze of his cum flowed upwards to his abdomen, and he could also feel her pussy grip his cock harder than it did the first time they had rubber sex.

Jack’s orgasm was overpoweringly intense.  His senses overloaded, he could feel his entire body spasm, from his fingertips to his toes.  His body became one with the rubber.  Melissa, on the other hand, embraced her orgasm like a long lost friend.  She needed this to feel truly alive. Her mind gave up control, and her body became an independent living creature.  She was along for the ride, and she loved it.  She remained fixed on his eyes, and started to scream at the top of her lungs.  Some of her lovers were the silent type, cumming in whispers; she never was quiet.  She longed for this moment, her being one with the rubber and another.  She couldn’t imagine making love any other way.

When they both were finished cumming, their bodies collapsed.  Both of them continued to breathe rapidly, while Jack slid off her body, resting next to her.  He was so very spent; all he wanted to do was rest.  The king size bed allowed him to lie on his back, with his eyes closed.  He fell asleep very quickly.

Later Friday Night

Later, Jack rolled over to his side, and tried to place his arm around Melissa.  Groggily, his arm bounced on the bed.  She was not there.  Jack opened his eyes, and saw his reflection it the full length mirrors on the other side of the room.  He could see that somehow she had slipped out of her bonds.  Quizzically, he looked around the room.  It was still dark, so he knew it wasn’t morning yet.  There were no clocks, so he had no idea what time it was.  The fire was out, and he could see that the master bathroom door was opened.

Jack slid off the rubber sheets, stood up.  SHIT!  His cum had hardened in the suit, and it was sticking to his inner thigh hairs. This was the only thing he hated!  He carefully waddled to the master bathroom, and went in.  He closed the door behind him, and turned on the lights.  He saw Melissa’s discarded suit hanging on a drying pole on the wall.  Her bindings were nowhere in sight, and neither was she.  There was a huge combination shower / whirlpool against one wall. 

“I wonder where she is?” he thought to himself. “I need to get out of this.”  First, he went to the shower, and turned on the water.  Then he reached behind and caught the zipper.  He slid it down, and he could feel the cool air against his back.  He then reached to pull off his hood.  It slid upward and got caught in his collar.  He undid it, and his head was free.  He looked into the mirror, his flesh a contrast with all the blackness.  He gently pulled the chest of his suit off, and pried himself away from the rubber. The steam from the shower built a gentle film over the mirror.  Jack then slid off the arms, the legs, and he carefully pulled his cock out of the sheath.  The hardened cum was making that difficult.  Jack grimaced, and pulled the suit off his balls.

Jack held up the suit, and ran it up to the showerhead.  He immersed the suit, completely soaking it in the water.  He tried to squeeze all the water out, and then he placed the suit next to Melissa’s.  She had a drain right under the pole.  “This is a custom bathroom.” he thought, “she’s thought of everything.”  He started to pull the gloves off, and he remembered that he had that anal intruder up his ass.  The bulb hanging down.  It felt so right; he didn’t remember it until it was the last thing to pull off.  He let the pressure go, and he pulled it out of his ass.  He stepped into the shower, and started to clean himself.

He finished toweling himself off, and found a white terrycloth robe hanging on the back of the door.  There was no underwear, so he was naked underneath.  He dried his hair, and stepped out of the bathroom.  “Still no Melissa…” he thought as he walked to outside the bedroom.  The statue was there, and the thought that he saw it swing a little.  He walked past it, and into the living room. Melissa was not there either.  Jack walked to the rubber room, and looked in.  Still not there.  Jack was puzzled.  Where did she go?  He walked to the kitchen, and opened her refrigerator.  He saw some milk, and took a glass.  He needed something; he was so hungry.  After all, he had nothing for dinner, unless you considered the sex they had as nourishment.  Jack drained the glass, and then he noticed the statue was shaking gently.  He placed his glass down, and walked over to the statue. 

The metal was sweating, as small beads of water were forming on the outside.  Very gently, almost like a small pendulum, it was rocking.  Jack placed his hand on the statue.  He felt what could only be explained as water rushing like a river flow.  He also noticed that it was humming.  A very faint humming, never the less, it was making a mechanical noise.  Jack looked at it, and couldn’t make heads or tails of it.  He then saw the final piece of the puzzle.  There was a small box that was indented into the floor.  Like a step.  Jack then figured it out.  He was not horrified by the thought; it actually made some sort of sense.  Especially after their having sex in the Fucking Machine.

“Melissa is sleeping in that statue, somehow.” Jack thought to himself. “I wonder how she gets in and out of that, and what the hell is going on inside there?”  He wanted to know more than ever, but his tiredness took a hold of him.  Jack went back to the bedroom, and went back to bed.


Light broke open into the room, and Jack cracked his eyes open.  “Rise and shine, sleepyhead!  We’ve got a lot to do, and very little time to do it in.”  Melissa’s voice sounded so cheerful, so alive!  It was very different from her mood last night.  Jack then could feel her slide into bed next to him.  Her body was cool, and it was naked too.  She slid up to kiss him on the cheek, and rested her head on his chest.

“Good Morning, Baby!  Did you sleep well?  I know that I did! Ohhhh…Did I ever!” Melissa talked as if she had a smile on her face.  Jack could feel her breath on his chest. 

“So did I.”  Jack yawned and stretched his arms.  Melissa’s hair tickled his chest, and made him smile.



“Where did you go last night?  I got up in the middle of the night, but you were nowhere in sight.”  Jack hoped he knew the answer.  He remained there, looking up the plaster ceiling.

“Jack…I was here the entire time.”  She stroked her fingernails on his abdomen, thinking about how she was going to tell Jack about her lifestyle, and how much she should tell him.  “Jack, you couldn’t see me…because I was sleeping in another area of the apartment.  You couldn’t see me, but I was right here, all the time.”  Melissa bit her bottom lip, and took a deep breath.  She rolled over, and peered into his eyes.

“Did you have a good time in the machine last night?”  Jack looked at her and nodded. “Well, so did I.  And I think that you are ready for some more.”  Jack’s eyes opened wide, and he wanted to lunge forward.
Melissa pressed him back down, and kept him there.  Her whole face was radiant, and her lips pursed to a wicked smile.  Her nipple rings hung down and he saw her naked body under the sheets.

“Jack, latex is just one of my fetishes.  There are many other things that I have found over the years that I need in order to really enjoy life to the fullest.  Having sex in and with objects is one, having sex with partners of both sexes is another.  Having sex in rubber completes them both.  I live in a state of ongoing orgasm, and want and need to live like this.  I needed you yesterday because my lover wasn’t here.  I could have fucked myself, but seeing you soaked and wet made me want to have you.  I already was turned on in my outfit, and I needed to get laid with another person.  You happened to be in the right place at the right time.”  Melissa rolled her fingers on Jack’s chest, looking into his eyes as she explained.

“So where were you last night?”  Jack wanted to really know.

“Let me show you.”  Melissa slid her hand into his, and pulled him off the bed.  She opened the door, and led him behind the large metallic hanging statue, and reached behind a window valance.  She opened a small panel, and pressed a button.  The small square recessed in the floor rose, and the panel that made the creases pressed inward, and swung up into the statue.

“This, Jack, is where I sleep.  It’s a kind of water cushion suppression system that makes you feel like you are truly floating.  The pressure builds up and it is an encasement so tight that if something happens while you are in there, it would take a while to get you out.”  Melissa slithered over to the statue as she talked, running her hands over the frame of the entry portal.

“I’ve had this system for about 2 years now, and the only time I don’t use it is when I have all night long sessions with people or I’m out of town.  It is like being in a womb, truly.  All life support is connected to the machine; you are totally dependent on it once you begin.”  Jack and Melissa were both naked, and for the first time Jack saw her naked body.  He saw a tattoo of a flaming yin-yang symbol on her right inner ankle, and above her shaved vagina, a tattoo of a bird of prey, with it’s claws and wings outstretched, as if to grab someone and tear it apart.  Her skin was very pale, and it was an exquisite form indeed.  Jack almost was staring at her body, when she moved her hand around her waist.  All Jack wanted to do was reach out and hold her body next to his.

“What other things do you do in order to feel so alive?” he asked, as he moved closer to her.  Melissa smiled lightly, and looked up to him. “Well, I…”

It was then that they heard the buzzer from the downstairs intercom.  Melissa sauntered over to the controls, and hit the button.


“It’s me.  I hope you’re not pissed.  I brought some breakfast.”  It was a female voice, and Melissa looked to Jack with a large smile and she shrugged her shoulders slightly.

“Baby, never.”  She pressed the buzzer to open the doors.

“Your lover is another woman?”  Naked, Jack ran into the bedroom, and closed the door.  He grabbed the robe from the bed, and noticed that he could see through the fireplace.  He peered down, and looked at Melissa opening the door.  A tall blond woman held a small bag of fast food, and opened her arms to Melissa.

“Did you dress just for me?” she said, and wrapped her arms around Melissa, as their lips locked.  The blond had a leather long coat on and a pair of army boots on.  Jack couldn’t see her face, but saw some locks of hair swing around.  The woman dropped the bag on the floor as she was enthralled in the kiss, and covered Melissa’s naked body with herself.  They were embraced in a passionate kiss, as Jack decided that he should meet her.  He opened the door, and swung around to face the two kissing.


The women stopped, and faced Jack.  Melissa was smiling, her breast nipples hard, and she was breathing softly.  The other woman pulled away, looked at Jack in the robe, and said, “Well hello yourself!”  She looked back at Melissa, and then Jack. “You little fucker!”  The woman let a small smile appear on her face, as she playfully batted Melissa.  “No wonder I never got a phone call…” she let it trail off as she flapped her hand on Melissa’s skin again.

“Cristina Gordon, meet Jack Summers. Jack, this is my long time lover, Cris.”  Melissa backed away, and picked up the little bag.  “Bagels again?  You know I like biscuits!”   Melissa walked over to the kitchen, and poured herself a mug of coffee.

Cris was eyeing Jack up, the same way that he was eyeing her.  She was your classic tall Grecian goddess in leather.  The coat had many little buckles across the front, and it slid down her body.  Jack saw a tight wool sweater on her chest, and a tight choker necklace on her neck.  She was wearing black jeans that ended at her calf-high army boots.  Jack felt a little underdressed with his robe as the only thing he wore.

Cris walked over to the kitchen; her eyes fixed on Jack.  She gave him an approving sly smile, and Jack did the same.  Cris grabbed a mug, and poured herself as well.  “Jack, coffee?”

“Yes, please.  I guess you don’t have another one in there for me?”  Jack’s eyed the bag, trying to look into it.  He was hungry as a bear, yet he didn’t want to make himself a bad guest.

“Sorry…next time we’ll see.” Cris kept her eyes fixed on Jack.  It was like a hunter and prey.  Melissa just watched this all from an observer’s perspective.  “Cris is a bondage freak, it was she that introduced me to the many pleasures that can be derived from it.”  Melissa gulped her coffee, and rested her free hand on Cris’.

“We have been lovers for 4 years.”

“Three and a half…but who’s counting?”  Cris took a bite out of her bagel.  “Melissa was such a little virgin back then, it was so entertaining watching her conform, wasn’t it?”  Cris gave Melissa a playful slap on her bare ass.  Her body bounced forward, almost spilling her coffee.

“Are you a bondage virgin, Jack?”

“Jack and I had sex with the machine last night, so I would say not a virgin, just inexperienced.”  Both women looked at Jack, and now he felt like he was the lone prey. 

“Jack was looking for a rubber club, but he couldn’t find it.  Tonight he will find more than he was looking for.” Melissa said as she ran her hand on Cris’ tight leather ass.

“Why don’t you take off your coat and stay awhile?”  Melissa pulled her glance away from Jack, and concentrated on Cris.  “I need to show you how much I missed you.  Where were you?  I waited for 2 hours?”

Cris sighed, and spoke.  “There was this emergency last night, and the hospital was short staffed.  I was needed to stay.  A big accident last night.  Six people hurt in a bus.  They needed surgery, so I stayed. Besides, all the extra money will pay for new tubes and hoods.”  Cris ran her hand up to Melissa’s cheek.

“Cris is a anesthesiologist over at University Hospital.  That’s were she began her unique methods of pleasure.”

“At the hospital?”

“No, when I was a student, the other anesthesiologists were practicing their technique, and it turned me on.  My first step into the world of bondage, with breath control.  Have you tried that yet, Mr. Summers?”


“Jack?”  Cris smiled to him, seeing his hard chest wanted her to jump him quickly.  “Melissa is to be thanked later tonight for this.” She thought,  “ She must have been thinking of us both when she met him.  What a gorgeous body!”

Cris undid her tie around her waist, and walked over to the coat rack.  She reached up and hung the coat up.  Jack and Melissa watched her body stretch up, her firm ass and tight sweater almost pulling apart. 

“You don’t have to work tonight do you?  I want you to be with me so bad.” Melissa asked Cris. 

“I’m off the schedule, but hopefully I won’t get paged.  I want to be with you too.”  Cris swung around and walked over to Melissa.  “Besides, it looks like you weren’t lonely last night.”

“No,” Melissa said a little breathless, wishing that Cris would take her and fuck her here and now, in front of Jack.  “Jack helped me not be so lonely.”

“I think I should thank him for taking care of my girlfriend, eh?”  Cris turned to Jack, and walked up to him.  She parted her lips, and kissed his naked chest.  Melissa was so turned on, that she needed to be near both of them.  She walked up to them, and looked at them both.

“Maybe I should also thank him for the great time we had, even though I wanted to be with you last night.”

Melissa took her pierced tongue, and licked Jack’s nipple. Melissa reached down and undid his robe tie.  There were now two naked people there, and one that looked out of place.  Cris kissed Melissa deeply, and ran her tongue inside her hot mouth.  A female hand went to Melissa’s nipple ring, and Jack’s cock sprouted quickly.

Cris pulled away, and spoke softly “It’s a shame to undo my booties, but I’ll be right back.  Why don’t you two make yourself comfortable as I get ready?”

Jack and Melissa looked at Cris, and let her go.  She walked to the rubber room, and closed the door behind her.  Jack kissed Melissa, and led her to the couch.

“She’s gorgeous.  It looks like she is an amazon, with her looks.  Is she a lesbian?” Jack asked.  Melissa laughed as she got comfortable, taking Jack’s cock in her hand.  “No, she loves men, too.  I guess you’d call us bi-sexual, but we are committed to each other.  We love each other so much, and we understand each other’s need to have sex with others.”  Melissa tugged on Jack’s nipple, and pulled herself into his chest.  Jack ran his hands over her back, found the small of her back, and saw another tattoo, this time of a very small, long, thin female crown. It ran her across her back, looking like an elongated short T.  It was red, much like a welt, but it was on her skin.  Jack could not make out the intricate design. The base of the T went to the part, and the top slid like a panty line.

It was like a permanent tiara on her back.

Jack was again erect, the third time in less than 24 hours.  This was a record for him.  It looked like this would be his first time with 2 women.  He was really feeling like a new person, and he was so happy to be here.  Melissa took his cock, and started to suck on it greedily.  Here they were having normal sexual relations.  Jack arched back, and he let his body relax.  He could hear Cris in the other room, taking off her clothes.  He wondered what she was doing in there.  Melissa’s cock sucking was wonderful.  She played with his balls, and let some of her saliva slide down his shaft.  She ran her hand on his thigh, and then let go of his cock.

“Cris, where are you?” she yelled.  “I’m so fucking horny, I want your sexy body here, now!”

A disembodied voice yelled back “You two naked bodies made me think that I missed out on something last night, so…” The door opened, and a black shape appeared.  She was wearing her boots, but under that was a rubber catsuit that had a rubber cock hanging from in-between her legs.  Her face was exposed, but the catsuit covered everything else.  She had a rolled up whip hanging from her waist and a hood in her other hand.  Her hair was slicked back, and put into a ponytail. “Working last night, knowing that I should have been getting laid, it built up my drive. I need to get fucked, and I need it now.”  She walked over to the couch, and stepped up onto the back of the couch.

“Melissa, suck my rubber cock, you little slut!”

“Yes, mistress”

Jack looked over at Melissa.  It was as if in the blink of an eye, she went from being in control to being the one controlled.  Melissa got up, and placed her head in-between Cris’ thighs.  She took the rubber cock in her mouth, and sucked it.  Cris ran a hand over her neck, letting it fall over her breast, down her tummy, and onto Melissa’s head.  Cris looked down at Jack, and looked back at Melissa.  Cris’ breathing slowed down and her body was reacting to Melissa’s sucking.  “It must be a double-dildo” Jack thought.  Melissa’s pulling and pushing was doing the same inside Cris.  Cris’ ass was rocking on the upright section, and her shiny boots were pushed on top of the cushion.  Cris closed her eyes, and arched back, holding onto the couch. When she opened her eyes, they targeted Jack.

“Come here and kiss me, worship my body, you fucking virgin!”

Jack reached up and took hold of her arm.  She pulled him up to her mouth and they greedily kissed, open mouthed.  Their tongues flicked each other’s lips, and Jack placed his hand on Cris’ breast.

“Yessssss…pull my tit.  That’s right.  Ohhhh…yessss…so nice!”

Melissa pulled herself off Cris, and quickly took a hand down to her naked pussy.  She was looking at Cris and Jack having a good time.  Melissa fingered her cunt, and then that hand went into her mouth.  She savored the taste of her own juices.  As she sucked her fingers, her other hand went to her pussy.

“You look so naked without any rubber on.  Here” Cris tossed the hood to Melissa, and Melissa had a big smile on her face.  She quickly pulled it over her head, and adjusted the holes.  She continued to frig her wet pussy, and lick her fingers.  Melissa wanted Cris to fuck her with that rubber cock.  Jack was still kissing Cris’ body, but she easily stood up, and walked to Melissa.  Cris lay on the floor, and she took Melissa’s hand.  Melissa rolled her leg over Cris, and mounted that rubber cock.  She landed hard on her lover’s fake cock, but that was what they both wanted.  Cris ran a gloved hand up to Melissa’s rubber face, and Melissa sucked her fingers.

Jack took a hold of his cock, and stroked it, watching these rubber women get it on.  He also took his fingers into his mouth, and did the same.  Cris’ eyes made contact with Jack, and an outstretched hand pointed at him to come there.  Jack slid off the couch, and crawled over to her.

“Bend on all four, I’m gonna suck your cock while Melissa fucks me.”

Jack started to face Melissa, when a gloved hand reached up to rip one of Jack’s nipples right off.

“No you fucker…the other way…you aren’t worthy to see Melissa as I suck you.”  Jack’s breast hurt, but he crawled the other way, with his ass facing Melissa.

“Good….” Cris breathed out as she took his erect wet cock in her mouth.  They began to fuck each other.  Cris was a wild fucker, she was sucking his cock like a vacuum, and Melissa was grinding her body into Cris.  Cris took her whip, and threw it over Jack’s body, using it to pull him closer to her.  The whip burned a little on his flesh, but the cock sucking made up for it.  Cris sucked for a little while more, feeling her juices flow inside her suit.  Outside, Melissa’s wet dripping cunt made that fake cock so shiny.

Melissa continued to rock on Cris’ cock.  She ran her hand on Cris’ breasts, pinching her nipples.  She wanted to lick her rubber body until she came all over the rubber cock; she was starting to lose it.  Her body became more frantic, and it knew what it wanted.  She wanted to let herself go, and gripped the cock in her pussy.  Cris’ dildo was really fucking her too, and she loved getting filled and sucking real cock at the same time.  Melissa slid her hand to her pussy, rubbed the slick juice on her fingers, and reached up to suck it.  She was SO fucking horny; she screamed in ecstasy.  Jack heard the screaming, and continued to concentrate on not blowing his load.  He knew he couldn’t hold out too much longer, as he felt the waves building up.

“No you fucker…not on me…I want you to fill Melissa as I get my pussy eaten out. DON’T CUM…” Cris screamed out.

She let the whip fall off his body, and she cracked the whip.  Jack’s body reacted instantly, never hearing a thundercrack like that this close.  He almost cam like that.  Jack’s expression said it all.  He stood up, turned, and walked behind Melissa.

Melissa panted, “Take my cunt… from behind…I’m squirting…cum now…” Her body started to quiver and shake.  “CUM NOW…GET IN ME…NOW YOU FUCKER NOW!”

Cris unzipped her crouch, and slid the rubber dildo out of her.  Her suit had a hole for double-ended dildo, and it could be covered with a patch.  Cris slide the rubber cock out, and placed Melissa’s side in her mouth.  Melissa fell down quickly, and immediately took a deep inhale of her wet sex.  Melissa dived in and lapped the oozing pussy.  Jack’s view was of Melissa’s ass in front of him, about to be impaled.  Melissa’s head was nodding up and down, and Cris’ body showed signs of total ecstasy. 

Melissa’s body started to spasm itself into Jack’s hard cock.  Melissa was expanding her energy to them, as her face was shoving its way up Cris’ snatch.  It was like Jack’s cock was driving Melissa into Cris’ body.  Jack saw that rubber head so deep into Cris’ pussy, he blew his wad.  He came into Melissa’s crotch, and his cum was dripping down on her inner thigh.  Melissa was a spent woman, lapping her lover’s wet pussy.  Seeing that they had cum so furiously, Cris gave herself to Melissa.  Her body arched wildly from the floor, as now Cris was pushing her box into Melissa’s rubber face.  Cris screamed as she cam, and both Melissa and Jack smiled as she exploded.  Melissa let her tongue receive Cris’ juices, and swallowed them gladly.

Cris had pulled her body slightly away from Melissa, and her body started to recover from her orgasm.  She looked back to where the cigarettes were kept, and crawled over to the couch.  Jack pulled out of Melissa, and reached for his robe.  Cris pulled the drawer out, and pulled out the last cigarette.  She crumpled the pack, and asked breathlessly, “Anybody got a light?”  Melissa grabbed the lighter, and lit her up.  Cris inhaled, and puffed away. 

She passed the cigarette to Melissa, who took a drag on it.  She turned her head to Jack, and offered it to him as well.  He looked at the two women, and took the offering.  “I’ve never enjoyed smoking,” he said while exhaling, “until now.”

Saturday Afternoon

Jack crushed out the cigarette, and walked over to where his robe was tossed.  He quickly picked it up, and wrapped it around his body.  His breathing was a little erratic still, after having spent all his energy with Melissa and Cris.  He looked back at them, both relaxing after their orgasms, and he could make out both of their chests heaving from the excitement.  Cris’ rubber clad body still held her breasts tight against the plastic, as Melissa’s hand roamed over her tummy and around the domes over her tits.

“That was something nice,” Melissa said as she placed her lips on Cris’ rubber neck.  Her tongue slid over the black rubber, lingering at the neckline.  Cris pulled off Melissa’s hood, and flinged it back towards the rubber room door.  Cris sprang off the couch and over to the mask, picked it up, and walked into the room.

“Yes, that was exactly what I needed.  Give me a few minutes, and I’ll be right out.”

Melissa turned her head towards Jack.  She looked up to his eyes, and made contact.  “Jack, so what do you think of Cris?”  Melissa patted the cushion next to her; an invitation to sit next to her.

Jack walked to the couch and slid next to her.  Instantly, Melissa’s hand found his inner thigh, and stroked his thigh.  “She is a very sexual person, as well as you are, but I see what you mean…” Jack trailed off.

“Good.  I could tell right off that Cris likes you.”  Her hand rose and fell with her breaths.  “I think you’ll enjoy what I want us to do this afternoon.  Jack, you were saying that you have a catsuit, right?” 

“I have a old catsuit that I have had for about a year.  I ordered it through the Internet, and it is torn in a couple places.”  Jack cocked his head to one side, as Melissa’s hands were so cool against his warm skin.

In the background, a shower was started.  It was coming from the rubber room’s bathroom.

“Well, Cris is in need of some new items, and since you’ve been so…receptive to this…”she grabbed his cock, “I thought that you might need some new items too.”  Melissa just held his cock so tight, using that vise grip she displayed last night.  “Besides, I think you need somethings for tonight’s party, and I can’t lend you any of my stuff.  Not for what I’ve got planned.” 

“Let’s go take a shower…I’m so spent!”  Melissa giggled to Jack, and led him to the rubber room.

They entered the room, and saw Cris’ clothes lying on the floor.  It looked as if she was in a hurry to pull them off; one boot here, her sweater there.  Melissa led into the rubber appendage room, and into the small bathroom.  The shower was in a bathtub, and the black rubber curtain was closed, and steam was pouring out from overhead. 

Melissa smiled back to Jack, and pressed her finger against Jack’s lips.  She bent over into his ear, and whispered, ”Follow my lead.”

Melissa went to one side of the tub, and slowly extended both arms into the rubber curtain.  Her movements were so slow; Cris must have not even noticed it.  Melissa looked as if she was trying to hug Cris through the curtain.  Then Melissa made contact with Cris’ body.

“Hey…watch it there!”  Cris’ muffled voice echoed out of the shower.  “I’m all soaped up and slippery…” Melissa’s motions started to caress Cris’ body.  Jack stood there, watching the naked body hold onto whatever form was in the shower.

Melissa’s hands roamed the curtain, finding Cris’ arms, and she started to hold them through the rubber.

Jack followed suit, and went to the other side of the tub.  Melissa was starting to fondle Cris a little closer through the curtain.  Water was beginning to fly out the sides of the curtain.  Cris was laughing like a kid from behind the black curtain.  Jack's hands went for the lower part of the body.  His hands slide over her bum, and he tried to take a hold of her. 

“Ohhhh, I wonder who’s all here?” Cris exclaimed as the second pair of hands made contact.  “Jack, I hardly know you, and here you are, about ready to shower with me.  Do you think you can handle it?”

Melissa was grinning from ear to ear, as she parted the curtain on her side.  Jack heard her moan as she stepped into the tub.  Jack continued to caress the ass through the curtain.  He could hear the splashing of water as it hit the women’s bodies.  He wanted to join them again.  He took a hold of the curtain, and pulled it open.

Cris was still covered in her rubber suit, and she also had a gasmask on.  Jack could only see her deep brown eyes through the lenses of the mask.  The hose of the mask was hanging the soap dish on the showerhead.  Her hair was still braided, and her suit had soapsuds sliding down it. 

“I needed to breathe a little easier after that session.  Take my suit off, both of you.”  Melissa had her body draped over Cris’; her short wet hair tight against her head.  Water was beading of Melissa’s skin.  The pair looked like a sight of rubber heaven. 

Melissa took a hold of the suit’s zip, and pulled it down her back.  She slid her hands inside the suit, and started to pry Cris’ suit off her.  Jack stepped into the tub, and there was very little room to move.  Melissa was near the front of the tub, Cris in the middle, and Jack almost outside of the tub.  Jack reached for Cris’ mask, but her strong arms held him back.

“I’ll take this off when I’m ready.”  Her suit was now limp around her breasts, as Melissa pulled her rubber arms away from her body.   Jack saw Cris’ naked skin for the first time.  Melissa pulled the arms past her elbows, and then her arms slid to pull her gloves away.  The rubber snapped away from Cris, leaving her suit hanging from around her waist. 

“Soap me up, Jack.”  The vision in front of his was straight off of some porn magazine.  One naked woman caressing another half rubber clad woman wearing a gasmask in a shower.  “Where is my camera when I need it.”  Jack thought to himself.  Melissa handed Jack a bar of soap, and he proceeded to slide the bar up and down over her exposed chest. 

“You don’t do this often, do you, Jack?”  Cris’ eyes fluttered from behind the lenses.  Melissa giggles again, knowing that he was applying the soap too roughly to her delicate skin.  It was like he was using a brick to do the cleansing.  Cris’ nipples were very erect, and the hose coming from the front of the mask hid her tongue flicking inside the mask.  She wanted to lick his body, but she was in a state of sensory bliss.  The control of her breathing added to being here in the shower with them both made her happy again. 

Cris noticed that Melissa’s hand slide down inside her suit to her wet pussy.  A digit slid into her folds, and water ran down and around the opening.  The suit was still very sticky there, and the opening let the water jet into the space in between the suit and her body.  It felt so good to be here.  Melissa continued to pull the suit down, around her thighs, and down past her knees.  Jack offered her his strong arm to support her as Melissa bent down to pull the rubber suit off Cris’ legs.  The suit was stopping water from going the drain, and it looked like a black deflated mannequin.  Cris stepped out of the suit, and her mostly naked body was glistening from the water.

Jack picked the suit up from the tub, and held it so Melissa could take a hold of it to hang on the pole near the tub.  She took it, and tossed it over there.  She then rejoined Cris, and started to play with the hose on her mask.  Cris finally decided it was time to take the mask off.

She looked at Jack, and pulled it off her head, letting it fall outside the tub, she then stood back into Melissa’s body.  She reached up, to direct the nozzle over her head.  Then Cris pulled her hair out of the braid, letting it hang at its shoulder length.  Melissa took a bottle of shampoo, and squirted a glob into Cris’ head.  The hair quickly foamed up, and Cris gave Jack a looking over.  Here they were, three naked people sharing a shower, and the man was doing nothing.  It was like he was embarrassed to be there.  Cris took his hand, and pulled him closer to them.

Melissa then took the soap, and started to lather up Jack’s chest.  Cris joined in, rubbing his body with the soap.  Soon he was totally soaped, and he felt good.  His body was so relaxed from the hot water cascading over them.  Cris finished washing her hair, and traded places with Jack.  She slid behind him, and started to massage his back.  Melissa’s white teeth gleamed back to him, as she ran her head under the head.  Melissa then took the gel to Jack’s head, and lathered him.  Jack then slid past Melissa, to finish his hair.  Melissa kissed Cris as they held each other.  Melissa turned to see Jack’s strong back and ass.  Cris bent forward likes he was going to grab it, but Melissa stopped her.  They were both giggling and smiling pleased with his body.


This story continues in Part Three


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