When my stunning Spanish wife buys lingerie we're both winners. With her sensational figure and gazelle-like legs, there is nothing I love more than to see Susy all sexed up. She looked seductive and sleek wearing her latest purchases from one of her favourite online designers of latex lingerie, 'Honey Bee' Underwear.
As she modelled her pieces for me I was overcome with desire. She was always dark and sultry, and now she looked mysterious and flirtatious in addition.
"How do you like it?"
"Oh, it's really good," I replied in all honesty.
Putting the word ‘play’ back in lingerie, her strappy black set featured a cupless halter bra that left her DD-sized breasts uncovered and out there. Her barely-there body harness was almost like an afterthought and resembled strands of dental floss that crisscrossed her belly and then sloped away to her pubic mound.
Her thin suspenders were attached to an elasticated waistbelt which had a bondage ring at the back. The pair of midnight black briefs had an unfortunate task of ticking in Susy's pussy mound and failed totally. Her well-formed and shapely legs were bare and both her calves and thighs were tense as she teetered on a very glamorous pair of killer heels. Finished in a shiny black lustre, they had an impressive six-inch heel that added an extra level of edginess.
"Vanessa has really stoked your inner slut, my love."
"She has. I feel so turned on just wearing this."
Me too, I thought as Susy's sweet perfume filled my nostrils. Her thick raven hair cascaded over her shoulders and onto the small of her back. Her kissable lips looked like a slash of crimson as she pouted and preened. I gripped the arms of my armchair as I watched her hips roll as she strutted for me in the main room of our home in Surrey. My cock stirred as she turned her back to me so that my gaze could linger on that stupendous backside of hers.
"Fucking beautiful," I mused as my dick throbbed with a certain longing for the times when we were first married and we rutted like animals in heat.
"You think Vanessa will approve?"
"A hundred percent. She'll have eyes out on stalks."
"When does she get here?"
As Susy spoke those words, I heard the doorbell. Our hired Dominatrix had arrived. I hurried to the door to open it and was greeted by the stunning blonde we had met not so long ago. We had both always been pretty straightforward and normal in our attitude toward sex. Well, fairly straightforward. Considering I let Susy openly take other men to bed on the condition I am there to watch her get fucked silly. So when she said she wanted a bit of submission and sapphic action, I was thoroughly turned on and intrigued. Vanessa brought a bag of tricks on her initial visit and a good time had been enjoyed by one and all.
"Good evening, Vanessa. And how are you?"
She shot me a withering look and wagged her index finger at me.
"That's MISTRESS Vanessa. Are you getting senile or what? I shan't tell you again."
I gulped and nodded. Nice way to start. She was a grumpy bitch and no mistake. As she brushed by me I saw that she was wearing a backless black dress that dipped so low that it showed off the tops of her nether cheeks. The way this woman stood, with her head held proudly high and her slightly haughty attitude, saw her ooze confidence and a superior air. Although I had lived a full and sexually active life, even before marrying Susy, I always felt some reticence in the company of those like her. Susy joined us in her chosen lingerie with a big smile and a bounce in her step.
"Hola, Mistress Vanessa. You look fabuloso."
Vanessa huffed, waved a dismissive hand, and took off her dress. The statuesque blonde stood resplendent in all her naked glory. Teetering on her six-inch stiletto heels, her bountiful bust heaved and my eyes were drawn to her supple thighs that tapered into her lush bush of golden pubes. She looked again at Susy and took out some things from her bag.
"Well, we're not wearing 'shoelaces' tonight, my little Latina slut. I have something more exciting in mind. Strip off."
Susy took off her special outfit and in a moment was standing before us stark naked. As she trembled, her lush-enhanced tits jiggled from side to side and her buttocks clenched with anticipation.
"You two, Mister Hastings. Get naked."
I gulped and hesitated but relented as the Dom gave me a cold stare. I took off my shirt and laid it over my chair. Then I rolled my trousers off and lost my underpants.
"How pathetic," she commented on my slumbering dick. "Poor darling. I have the very thing. Put this on at once."
I took from her what appeared to be a codpiece. As black as coal and made of rubber. I looked at my wife and shrugged. I cupped my wedding tackle with it and fastened the single strap around my bottom. It was a snug fit and the thin strap outlined the cheeks of my bum as well as biting into my balls.
"Now, don't you look all sexy and whatnot?"
Vanessa had a sarcastic smile on her lips as she studied me front and back. Then she motioned for Susy to approach and the sight of the two naked and fuckable females in front of me made my cock start to harden. My glans rubbed alarmingly on the smooth inside of the codpiece and I wondered in dread what would happen if I reached a full erection. Would it break my shaft?
"Let us prepare ourselves."
Vanessa had in her hand a white container of sandalwood-scented talcum powder. She proceeded to dust Susy with the stuff from her boobs to her shaven snatch, paying extra attention to the crevice of her bum and vulva. Susy hissed and rocked on her high heels as Vanessa rubbed her snatch and spread out her bald cunt flaps. My wife pushed her hips forward to capture the blonde's fingers in her muff. Then Vanessa covered herself and clouds of talc seemed to float in mid-air as they both looked like a pair of naked ghosts. Both Susy and I were fascinated at this new shared experience
"You see, wearing rubber is one of the most popular fetishes around. The feeling of contentment and freedom when wearing skin-tight rubber really does it for me. The sweet aroma of good-quality rubber is also pleasant. Also, although I like the subtlety of matte rubber, the sight of a person in beautifully polished rubber is very nice. There are clear exhibitionistic and voyeuristic elements to it. I always encourage mutual rubber fun as it’s a massive thrill for me. Two people in bed in full head-to-toe skin-tight thin rubber is an erotic experience. That feeling of being safely cocooned in thin rubber whilst simultaneously feeling naked beneath is for me one beautiful sensation."
As she spoke, the blonde dressed herself in a figure-hugging, short-sleeved, red rubber mini dress. She sat in a chair and tugged on a pair of what appeared to be red rubber skyscraper thigh boots. When she stood again, she towered over the both of us at a height of over six feet. She looked across at us and continued.
"It all began when I was young and had on a swim cap; I was mesmerised by the smooth feel of the rubber, the sounds it made, and the smell. I don’t know what made me associate rubber with sex but I began masturbating with it, and ever since, my sex life has been wonderfully enhanced. As a teenager, I came across fetish magazines filled with pictures of people wearing latex clothes, and I realized, with relief, that there were others like me. My rubber fetish is fun, wonderful, and an integral part of me and it has enriched my sex life."
Susy held up a similar rubber garment and Vanessa nodded to her to put it on. This was a one-piece, black rubber catsuit with a zip at the back and a crotch zip. Also, there were black rubber elbow-length gloves and the same pair of six-inch heeled, black rubber boots that would reach Susy to mid-thigh. She looked at me and I squirmed in my chair as the codpiece kissed my rising dick.
Susy slowly pulled the suit up her legs, feeling the cold touch of the rubber as it slid up her lithe legs. Up past her knees, to her thighs, she slowly pulled the suit on. The smooth all-enveloping rubber suit moulded itself perfectly to her curvy body, stretching over her like a membrane. When she had the lower half of the suit on, she slid her hands into the armholes and shivered involuntarily as the cold rubber met her smooth belly. I could see a look of astonishment and feverish delight on her face as she embraced the rubber as she brought the buoyant suit up to crotch level.
"Caramba!"
Susy felt Vanessa's eyes on her as she let the rubber gusset caress her bald vulva. Onward and upward, my spouse pulled it up to her boobs and as she encased her huge tits. Her spectacular bosom was clearly defined by the stretchable substance and the thin latex sculpted itself in a Susy silhouette. Her prominent pubic mound was clearly visible to all as she scissored her legs.