H Everyone
I was sitting at my keyboard earlier and started writing. This is no connected to anything, but sits in both Andys world and in my own life.
Would like to thank my wonderful and sexy Sheila for her permission and for my Skinnie Stallion and sweet Kitty Capricious Amber for inspiration
XXX
Fantasy
To anyone else, the figure looked as if she had been dipped
in honey, so wet did the smooth coating look, so tight and seamless the
effect that nothing else could have
created such a sensually perfect second skin. But the coating was only honey in
colour, for the figure, tall and slim, with delicate blossoming curves, yet
nervous in posture was sealed within something even more sensual, it was a body
sealed in Latex.
Andy took a deep
breath, but only a small amount of air reached his lungs, he shook his head.
Eyes moist with tears gazing out at her from behind the honey tint of Latex.
“No Andrew, relax”, His Aunt said placing her hand on
his smooth Latex encased stomach “Relax and take a smaller breath, that
way the hood will not become so tight about your pretty face”.
Andy obeyed and the
ultra fine, breath hood, obeyed too, gifting him more precious life giving air.
Jane too took a
breath, calming the flutter of excitement that tingled her mature but still
perfect body. She smiled. It would be perfect.
She had laid her
feminised nephew out naked in the stables before, coated in some sticky treat
for her beloved Stallion and his pretty filly Amber, to lick and nuzzle.
Retuning later to find even the deepest most intimate areas of his young body,
cleaned and glistening.
However today, was
different, Today she watched as the pair nuzzled the beautiful rubber sheathed
treat which lay before them, Nuzzled and licked, licked deep and strong,
turning the feminised boy this way and that, rolling him back and forth, to
reveal his buttocks then stomach in their Latex skin, nuzzled his thighs until
they finally, but oh so willingly, parted to allow them access to his deepest
warmest areas slowly coating him with their lust, a thin spreading sheen of
rich saliva coating and sealing him, But within that thin film of latex his new
body, crafted and created to feminine perfection remained safe and clean, yet
it was this clean, skin which drove the pair to greater desire, for they knew
how sweet it tasted and as they nuzzled and licked they could see the sweat
building beneath, running in glistening streams beneath the transparent latex,
leading them to lick deeper in a desperate attempt to gain a taste of those
nectars, so cruelly denied to them today.
From where she sat
Jane watched and in return Andrew watched her back, his eyes never leaving hers
as he was loved and consumed by innocent un knowing tongues, his back rising
from the warm slick wet hay as the pairs eager tongues caressed and devoured
the copper nipples of his fresh as yet untouched breast.
Jane watched and
listened for an hour and then another as her nephew flowed on a stream of
desire his body heated and consumed by her sleek and beloved pets. However in
time, she drew the pair away and gazed down at her nephew, his perfect latexed
body slick with lust, whilst beneath that fine veneer she could see his body,
pink,slick, wet and preserved, coated in a film of his own hot, scented honey
and oil. A sensual treat and indeed sensual dessert which would be peeled and served to her most honoured
guests that very night.
However, come the
morning, come the first rays of the warming summer sun,Andy would skip from the
big house and step across the court yard, his heels high and slim, clicking on
the flagstones, until he reached the stable door. He held his breath, steadied
his heart beat, then a quite as he could slipped the door bolt back , before
momentarily glancing behind, he stepping inside.
Up in her room,
invisible to her nephews glance, Jane turned away from the window from which
she had observed Andys movements. She paused and smiled,her heart warmed, both
by the thought of the pleasures her sweetly blossoming nephew would be
receiving and by the vision which now lay before her. The stranger who had come
to her door the evening before, soaked by the evenings summer shower, a woman
perhaps her age and in need of help.
Janes mind drifted
as her eyes flowed over the naked body before her, long limbed, tanned,
flawless but for the almost sensually curved scare which sat just above her
left buttock. Sleepy now, exhausted by the sensual attentions of her guests,
the womans long blonde hair, ponytailed on her arrival, fell across her
beautiful face in sensual disarray.
Jane smiled her
hands smoothing over her own naked skin, recalling her unexpected visitors oh
so sweet, half gasped, half sighed protests as her 6 elegant, beautiful friends
had first slowly stripped away her wet cloths, before gently warming her
beneath a fragrant shower and finally being taken in hand and led into that
very same wide, warm bedroom. Oh the
look on her face, her face, still stunning despite her maturity, with eyes wide
and lips parted in disbelief ,the revelation of what was to happen to her
becoming clear as she was laid naked and clean upon her bed.
They had taken their
time, there was no hurry,6 women, elegant and sensual, gently melting onto her
like warm honey, spreading their fingers across her trembling body, exploring,
caressing, touching, loving. Jane sighed at the memory, her own fingers so
light on her own moist flesh. However it was not the sight that made her heart
race, but the memory of the sounds. The delicate erotic sounds of glossy, soft
,wet lips kissing and suckling, tasting
and teasing, her neck, her nipples, her pussy and thighs. Her toes, her
fingers, her stomach and eyes, coating the flesh in glistening wet kisses,
until her nameless guest, lost in passion, began to sigh and pant, moan and
gasp in an uncontrollable melody of confused and unexpected pleasure.
Jane, her moistened
finger to her lips, moved to the bedside, the womans personal belongings,
respectfully laid out on the table beside. Her purse, deep red leather,
expensive and luxuriant and with in a driving license and a photo.
Sheila Williams.
Jane smiled at the name. Such a ordinary name, for one who would, over the
coming hours, experience such extraordinary things.
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Andy
