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RUBBER LOVE

A short story of a rubber loving TV's fantasy.

It was raining, Christine rubbed the condensation off the train window and stared out at the countryside reflecting for a moment on the letter she had received the week before. The postman had been early that morning, after reading and disregarding the usual bills and mail shots Christine sat down at the kitchen table, dressed as she always was in a lose fitting rubber nightdress, with the letter in her hand.

As she opened it a picture and train ticket fell to the floor reaching down she saw a man's image covered from head to foot in black rubber with even his face obscured by a gasmask, the letter read:

Dear Christine,

I saw your advert, and would love to meet you. I love
rubber, as the picture shows my one and only
fantasy is to make love to a TV who's body is totally
enclosed in tight fitting black rubber. Who's hands
and arms are covered with red rubber gloves and who's
legs and feet have been forced into five inch red and
black thigh boots.

I would wear the same outfit as you see in the picture.
We'd meet on a lonely sandy beach where I would make
love to you while we both lay on rubber sheets.

Please phone back and say yes, I cannot get your body and
what I would like to do to it out of my mind, I would
be forever your slave if you only say yes.

Robert.

Christine put the letter down and found her pulse racing, one of her fantasies had always been to have a rubber covered man make love to her while they lay amongst the sand dunes. After taking a bath, changing into a loose blue rubber dress she sat down to dial the man's number. A moment later a man's voice answered the phone.
'Hello'.
'Is that Robert' Christine asked.
'Yes' came the reply.
'Oh! good, I'm Christine the TV you wrote to' she continued, 'I read your letter and was very interested in it'.
Robert was excited, he had not expected Christine to reply and now here she was talking to him and what was more important she liked his suggestion regarding a meeting. After a moments silence Robert said 'I'm pleased you liked it, I know we will have a great time together'.

He continued, 'When do you think you will be free to see me?'.
Christine thought for a moment and then said ' Will next weekend be Ok?'
'Sure next weekend will be fine, there's a train leaving at nine in the morning from London which arrives here at eleven. I'll pick you up from the station and we can drive out to a beach I know which is both secluded and ideal for us'.
Christine trembled with excitement, containing her excitement she asked, 'I can wear all that you ask under my everyday woman's clothes but I'll have to wear ordinary stiletto heels rather than my boots'.

'That doesn't matter' Robert answered, 'I will love helping you off with your high heels and on with your beautiful boots'.
'OK then, I'll be with you at eleven on Saturday next, I will expect to see you waiting on the platform when I arrive' replied Christine.
'Yes! of course whatever you wish Christine, well I must go now so until then goodbye.'
Christine replied 'Goodbye lover' and put the phone down.

The rain had thankfully stopped by the time the train pulled into the station. Christine collected her bag, which contained her boots, hood and mask and a number of other items the existence of which she had not told Robert. Alighting from the train her black four inch stilettos could just be seen beneath her loose pale blue skirt. Her neck and arms were covered in a thin white polar neck jumper, together with a pair of leather gloves and matching white coat. Carrying the bag over her shoulder her walked down the platform, stopping briefly to hand over the ticket Robert had sent her in the letter, to the station master.

Looking up she saw a handsome man in his mid forties looking at her and with a brief smile Christine know it was Robert.
'Hello, wonderful you could make it' said Robert.
'It's nice to be here' replied Christine as Robert took the bag from her and then lead the way out to his car.

Once in the car Christine leaned cross and kissed Robert, he responded and for a few moments their lips met, both of them having thoughts about what they were about to do. Christine leaned back and enjoyed the view as Robert guided the car through the town's traffic and onto the open road. Neither said anything and it was only when Christine saw a lay-by that she said, 'Robert, please stop in that lay-by for a moment I would like to talk to you'.
Robert slowed the car down and pulled into the lay-by, turning the engine off he turned to Christine and said ' What is the matter, you are not having second thoughts are you?'
'No of course not' replied Christine, 'its just that I want to lay down some rules which you must agree to before we go any further'.
'OK, what are they' asked Robert. Before replying Christine reached down to the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to her thighs revealing as she did so her rubber covered legs.
'Just so that you know what reward awaits you if you do what I say' mocked Christine.
'May I' said Robert, 'Of course' replied Christine relaxing back into the car seat at the same time she felt Robert's lips and tongue kissing and creasing her thighs. Christine allowed Robert to continue for a few moments then reached down with her hand and took hold of his hair, pulling him up sharply as she did so.
'Now that I have your full attention these are the rules, firstly that you always treat me as a woman, I will not use my penis in anyway. Secondly that whatever sex we have together it will always be with a condom unless we both agree that it is safe'.
Robert listened without interrupting.
Christine continued, 'The only way I would use my penis is inside a lifelike strapon dildo, also I am happy to give you hand and oral sex but the only way you will truly be able to satisfy me is by having that penis of yours inside by bottom'.
Christine smiled at Robert and said, 'Well do you agree?'.

Robert though for a moment, he was disappointed that Christine didn't like having her penis used specially since he loved oral sex. However he decided to agree, hoping that in time she would allow him to have his oral pleasure after they had become better acquainted. Robert answered, ' Yes Christine I agree to all your rules, I only want to please you in whatever way I can'.
'Good, now we can go to the beach', Christine released her grip on Robert's hair and allowed him to sit up. Robert took one last look at those beautiful rubber covered legs, started the car and moved off, hoping all the time that the beach he had found the week before was deserted and the car park empty.
Robert was concentrating so hard on getting to the beach as quickly as possible that it came to him as a stock when he realised that Christine had taken off her groves which revealed red rubber covered hands and that one of then was now on his thigh.
Robert said, 'That's not fair I cannot do anything'. 'Exactly', replied Christine as her hand crept slowly up Robert's thigh. Robert started to get a hard-on even before her fingers reached his cock. When she did touch it Robert heard her gasp, 'Robert, I just love well built men!'.

Christine was still holding Robert's cock as they turned into a deserted car park and parked beside a path leading to the beach. As soon as Robert switched off the ignition he made to move towards Christine, 'No! ', said Christine removing her hand, ' You must get undressed first'. Robert mindful that she must be obeyed started removing his clothes, Christine watched as Robert turned into the man in the photograph, she could hardly continue her excitement. Robert had finished undressing and said, 'OK now it's your turn'. Christine smiled and removed her coat, she then offered the front of her blouse to Robert who started to undo the buttons. As each button opened he marvelled at the rubber encased body that was revealed, undoing the last button Christine leaned forward and took off the blouse showing for the first time her arms and those bright red elbow length gloves.
Christine lifted her bottom up and unzipped her skirt which she then worked down her legs until it was free. Dropping it onto the back seat she then asked Robert to get her shoulder bag for her.
'Now you get out of the car and go round and open my door' said Christine as Robert handed her the bag.
Robert quickly moved round the car and opened Christine's door.
'You can now help me on with my boots' Christine told Robert firmly as she handed the first boot to him. Robert looked at the beautiful five inch heeled red and black boots, his figures trembled as he fought with the laces. 'My! I will have to punish you for doing such a terrible job of lacing', said Christine as she lifted her legs to examine her boots. Still sitting in the car Christine beckoned Robert to hold her boots by the foot, which he did.
'You have my permission to worship my boots'. Robert did not need a second invitation he knelt down and started to lick the boots starting from the heels and very slowly moving up towards Christine's thighs. Robert's erection was very obvious through his rubber suit but Christine resisted the urge to fondle it as she wanted Robert to work hard for the pleasure she would eventually give him.
'Enough', said Christine as she pushed him away and stood up, Robert could not but help worship the site of this heeled rubber mistress.

'I'll get the ground sheet and show you the way down to the beach', mumbled Robert. Christine waited as Robert found the sheets and took her bag she then followed him down the path till they reached the beach.
'Robert!' she called stopping at the same time at the path's end.
'How do you expect me to walk in all that soft sand with these heels on ?'. Robert retraced his steps and was about to suggest something when Christine interrupted, 'You'll have to carry me piggy-back style, I'm certainly not walking'. With that Robert faced away from Christine who then climbed onto his back. Robert walked slowly into the sand dunes until they were well hidden from the car park, he then asked Christine to get off. By now the sun was making him hot he could feel perspiration inside his suit, forcing himself to ignore his discomfort he laid the black rubber ground sheet down on the sand and then waited for Christine.

Christine in the meantime had dropped the bag but had removed an open faced rubber hood which she had slipped on. Words meant nothing now, she stepped onto the sheet and Robert put his hands around her, their lips met and Robert's tongue explored the inside of Christine's month. He could feel her breasts against him and also the slow deliberate movements of her thigh as she worked it up and down between his legs. She pulled away from him and as she did so she reached down into the bad and took out a pair of wrist restraints and also a pair of angle chains.
'Turn round' she said, Robert did as he was asked, no sooner had he done so than he felt his waists being chained together and a few moments late his angles received the same treatment.
'Now I have you were I what you, bend over!', Robert did as he was told and a few seconds later he felt the pain of Christine's hand as she spanked him. At the same time with her other hand she griped his cock firmly, Robert realised that he was having the biggest erection he had ever had, it felt like his cock would burst out of his rubber suit.

He received a spanking for another few minutes, she certainly knows what she's doing thought Robert, the spanking was painful but it was not uncomfortable. 'OK!, that's enough' said Christine as she allowed him to straighten up, she continued, 'Now it's my turn'. Still with his hands tied she went down onto her knees in front of Robert and pulled down the zip in his rubber suit. Robert's cock, encased as it was in a thin transparent rubber sheaf, smacked up against his belly, Christine grabbed it in her two hands and with her voice thick with delight, 'OH! Robert so big and hard'.

Christine then licked her lips and rounding them into an 'O' shape she ran her fingers under Robert's balls and started to pull his cock down to her mouth. She had both hands round the base and her mouth was open, as her lips touched his tip Christine moaned deep in her throat. Robert gasped and there was a fire in his belly as her tongue lapped his penis-end. She slid her head forwards slowly inch by inch she took him all the way in. Robert could feel his cock going over her tongue. He felt it nudge the back of her throat, for a second she seemed to gag, then somehow she was adjusting and he was sliding down her throat. Christine then withdrew slowly and began to slide her lips rhythmically over him.

Her lips slid down the entire length of his shaft and Robert could feel her nails digging into his buttocks as she drew him close against her face. Robert could feel spunk boiling up in his balls and he forced himself to hold back because he wanted it to last.

Finally Christine's mouth was back at the head of his cock, teasing him with her tongue and sliding her lips faster and faster and back and forth over his swollen, sensitive tip. Again Robert could feel his climax approaching and as he shuddered she slowed down her sucking and stroking movements, taking more of him into her mouth till Robert trembled on the very edge of release. Christine then reached round Robert and undid the wrist chains sucking all the time, Robert quickly placed both hands on her head as he felt his orgasm reaching bursting point. Then with a loud cry he found himself ramming his cock down her throat as he exploded into her mouth. Robert was shuddering as he jetted spurt upon spurt of his thick come into her, her fingers were tight on his bottom as she held him still with her month working frantically as she tired to drunk and swallow all of his spunk.

'That was fantastic' Robert sighed as he released his grip on Christine allowing her to settle back onto the rubber sheet. She smiled and held out her rubber covered arms to him. Robert lay down beside her and they kissed once again. 'Now it's my turn to please you' remarked Robert as he showed Christine a black bag.
'What is it?' asked Christine, 'It's a rubber body bag which I made specially for this occasion' replied Robert unrolling it and then undoing the full length zip.
'Get in with your legs together and your arms by your sides' he continued, 'But my heels with puncture it', said Christine.
'Don't worry, the rubber this is made from is very strong' answered Robert as he helped Christine into the bag and then slowly did the zip up till only her head was outside the bag. It was not until the zip was up under her neck that Christine realised how tight the bag was and that she could not easily move her arms or legs. Before she could protest to Robert about the bag she found her head being lifted and a rubber gas mask being fitted over her. Robert marvelled at the beautiful creation that lay on the rubber ground sheet, a single sheaf of rubber shaped into a female form, 'Now my darling you must receive your pain before you receive your pleasure', with that he moved Christine onto her knees with her back facing him. He could feel is erection mounting again as he started to smack her with his hand, Christine tried hard to breath normally through the gas mask but it was difficult and with her eyes closed tears appeared on her cheeks.

Finally Robert stopped, he straddled Christine's legs and at the same time unzipped a twelve inch long zip which covered her bottom. He peeled the rubber back to reveal Christine's rubber covered bottom, placing a hand on each cheek he pulled them gently apart, then with one hand he moved forward and guiding the head of his swollen penis between her cheeks and up against her love hole. Christine felt Robert's penis head against her love hole and waited for that wonderful moment when her bottom would surrender to his thrusts and let his penis head slip into her. Robert pushed again and cried 'Yes!' as he felt his penis slip into her a full two inches, thrusting again his meaty penis forced its way deep into her love hole until he was ball deep inside her.

Without stopping Robert started to fuck Christine, his shaft moved in and out of her in firm long strokes, Christine was in heaven as Robert continued to slam his rock hard cock into her hole. He could hear her forced breathing so without stopping he removed the mask. 'Oh! darling' cried Christine, 'release the bag!, release the bag!', Robert pulled the zip down until it was round Christine's waist.

Christine slumped forward onto all fours, 'Deeper darling, push deeper!' she cried. Robert pushed and found his cock ramming up against the very end of her love tube. Robert had never felt so good as he fought to hold back his come, he wanted the moment to last, but he could feel his spunk boiling in his balls and he know it was a matter of moments before he would shoot his load deep into Christine. 'Tell me when you are about to come darling' said Christine as she felt another trust from his cock. Robert's entire body tensed as he waited to the last moment then cried, 'Take that you bitch!' as he slammed his penis into her and come, each jet was like fire, moments later he slumped onto her back as his penis continued to jurk widely inside her until his balls where completely drained. They stayed coupled together while his cock slowly softened and she finally released it. Turning to Robert Christine kissing him and said, 'Thank you that was the best fuck I have had in ages'.

After talking for a while Robert rolled up the ground sheet and then carried Christine back to the path. They dressed in silence and then Robert drove her back to the station, both promised to keep in touch and perhaps do another of Robert's fantasies again some time. Kissing Robert lightly on the cheek Christine boarded the train and as it moved off towards London she was lost in her thoughts of the day's pleasure....

With love,

Christine.