Rubberking

“I confess.” Said the short squat, pear-shaped girl with the green eyes. “I’ve peaked in your window at night and seen you dressed in your rubber outfit. At first I was appalled, a rubber wearing pervert living right next door to me.” “Then I remembered what I was doing outside your window and I blushed with shame. I had no right to judge, here I was a peeper and if you wanted to do that in your own home. So be it, it’s a free country. Right? Well, then I watched as you went about your business, cleaning house and whatnot. And I saw you as just another lonely guy. You just had a thing for rubber, that’s all. Actually, I thought you looked kind of sexy in it and I wondered for a bit what it would be like to wear such a thing. Would it feel like my dishwashing gloves? Would it be like the old rubber raingear my mom made me wear when I was little? I admit, watching you peaked my interest.” ...

Barbara’s story. Barbara More sat in the outer office of the clinic, watching the strange people come and go. Ushered in and out of the door by the latex clad nurse and wondered (not for the first time.) what she was doing here. Her husband-to-be Ralph Steadmore was a strange one too, he loved her, she was sure of that. But, he always seemed preoccupied with any woman who walked by them, wearing the weird latex clothing that seemed to catch his eye and she knew that he sweated more and his pants tented with a large erection for a long time afterwards. ...

Warning: this story is intended for Adults only and should not be read by persons under eighteen years of age or the age of consent in whatever state or country you reside in. This story contains extremely graphic depictions of alternative sexualities including aspects of; Rubber fetish, vaginal, oral and anal sex, B&D, S&M, power exchange and homosexuality (ff, mm, group sex Ect.) and should not be construed to be anything other than a work of fiction. I.E. don’t try this at home folks! Warning: this story and characters and storyline are copyrighted by the author and should not be used without the authors consent. Feedback is always appreciated. ...

I guess I should start off by saying that I love rubber clothing. And having said that, I guess I should add that living in the central southwest. I don’t have much need to wear it outdoors to ward off the elements. No. I wear it for one thing and one thing only. Sexual release. Oh, sure. I wear it to relax sometimes after a hard days work at the newsstand and I occasionally get to wear it in bad weather while I offload the papers, books and magazines that are my stock in trade. ...

Alice smiled as the wind whipped through her hair as she drove home from her strange shopping spree, she still wondered what had possessed her to seek out the store’s way down in the valley that carried the clothes and accessory’s she had purchased. She still had more things ordered and winging they’re way to through the mail. Still though, It had only been a month since she had first found her husbands stash of rubber clothes, and instead of getting mad at him for deceiving her, she had gone on the internet and found a huge amount of information about this strange “fetish” of his. ...

This is a true story about a rubber friend i met on the internet and who has become a regular friend on line. I was hunting around the internet one night for someone to talk to, so i logged into the “RubberZone” site and searched in Melbourne where there were 79 names who were into the rubber scene like me and found a fellow we will name"Paul". I contacted him by message and he replied that he was very interested in visiting me but could not accommodate me at his place because he lived with his daughter and family. He said that he had a large range of rubber clothes and would bring it with him and would get back and arrange a day. ...

Preface: I started writing this story in y2k and thru a computer glitch, HD-failures, several viruses and nine different WP’s, which at one point wiped it all out back to code and in order to save it, I’ve had to rebuild it piece by piece, then finish it. The changes in type-face towards the end is an indication of this. I tried to make it interesting, since it is long. I thought it was worth it, and hope you do too. It is extreme (see codes) and unless you have a stomach for it, it may make you green, both with envy and unsettledness. Someone in the beginning once told me to take it to the limit and leave it there, this time… I’m going all the way baby. ...

Story continues from part one Part Two The next morning, Marcie awoke slowly, still snuggling on his suited chest and purring from all the bliss she had experienced the night before. She listened to his strong, slow breaths as he slept. She couldn’t help tracing a finger over one of his nipples as it poked through the second skin of his suit and he moaned in his sleep. His cock twitched inside her. She sighed and squeezed it with her pussy, waking it up and slowly bringing it to life within her. Sleeve and all, she felt her still slick cuntal muscles trembling around it, welcoming it to it’s new home and oozing pussy juice to signal it’s love for his now thrumming, swelling member as she inched her labial lips up and down an inch or two, gasping as she felt her primal heat coming back into her waking body. ...

Story continues from part two Part Three Lovely blue skys and the sounds of birds and wind greeted her eyes as she opened them. She blinked a moment before she realized she was still watching a fantasy hatched from her own mind. “Trixxie. What time is it?” she moaned, finding her body unbound and finally struggling into what felt like a sitting position. <: it is currently 08:04:27 hours T-3. Subliminal training exercise complete. I hope to interact with you again soon T-3. :> replied the computer smoothly. ...

My Rubber Heart by Rubberking. ©11-28-99 Warning! This story is Adult in nature and is not to be read by persons under the age of eighteen. XXX content! Includes, Fetishism- IE. Rubber and latex. XXX Adult Content. This story was handed down to me by an older Gentleman. I have fictionalized the content so as not to identify any person or persons involved. “All lives, lived. have meaning to those who but look”. John Clancy Burke. ...

Warning!: if you are underage, under eighteen or the legal age of consent where you live. Please read no further! Warning!: this story contains aspects of S&M, bondage, rubber and other fetishes, if you are uncomfortable with these issues, please do not read. This story is rated XXX Thank you and please enjoy. RK. A Sound And Some Fury By Rubberking©2001 A shrill cry erupted as the crop dug in to the quivering asscheecks of the rubber-clad women hanging from the rings in the ceiling, the chains attached to the cuffs on her wrists and to the complex combination corset and body harness she was strapped, laced and belted into. She swayed sobbing, yet praying to god for the crop to fall again, to fan the fires in her loins higher still, to at last let her cum. she was so, so ready to cum, the teasing and torture of the past hours only serving to bring her shuddering to the edge, over and over again, never being allowed to slide over into orgasmic bliss. ...

Warning! This story is intended for persons over the age of eighteen and should not be viewed by those under that age or the legal age of consent where you live. Warning! This story contains aspects of rubber fetishism and other sexual acts and practices that may be offensive to some people. This story is for Adults ONLY! If you don’t like seeing things such as this, Please, read no further. Unless authorized by the writer, this story is considered copyrighted and is the intellectual property thereof. Please do not post to pay sites or any place else with out the authors permission. Thank you and please enjoy. ...

Warning! This story is intended for persons over the age of eighteen and should not be viewed by those under that age or the legal age of consent where you live. If you are underage or are offended by Adult material: Read no further! Warning! This story contains aspects of sexual intercourse, rubber fetishism and other sexual acts and practices that may be offensive to some people. This story is for Adults ONLY! If you don’t like seeing things such as this, Please, read no further. Unless authorized by the writer, this story is considered copyrighted and is the intellectual property thereof. Please do not post to pay sites or any place else with out the authors permission. Thank you and please enjoy. ...

Warning! this story deals with Alternate human sexuality. Namely: Rubber fetishism, B&D, solo, mmmfff, mf, Fam, Ect, as well as other types of fetishes and should not be viewed by persons under the age of Eighteen or whatever may be the legal age of consent wherever you may live. This is a work of fiction and should not be construed to be reality in any way, shape or form (although it could be) and if you should happen to be offended by anything herein, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Warning! This story is the intellectual property of the author and is considered to be copyrighted, it may be posted on free sites or other places where persons can read it for nothing, it should not be used anywhere else without the authors written permission. Or else! [email protected]. ...

Erosboutique & Grometsplaza Latex story competition 2004 Warning! This story is intended for persons over the age of eighteen and should not be viewed by those under that age or the legal age of consent where you live. If you are underage or are offended by Adult material: Read no further! Warning! This story contains aspects of sexual intercourse, rubber fetishism and other sexual acts and practices that may be offensive to some people. This story is for Adults ONLY! If you don’t like seeing things such as this, Please, read no further. This story is a work of fiction and any persons or situation herein are purely inventions of the mind of the author, it’s just a story folks… Unless authorized by the writer, this story is considered copyrighted and is the intellectual property thereof. Please do not post to pay sites or any place else with out the authors permission. Retain this notice in toto. And eat all your spinach too… Thank you and please enjoy. ...