海辺のラテックスの秘密

海辺のホテルの夜は、塩とジャスミンの濃厚な香りに包まれていました。5階の部屋のバルコニーのドアは大きく開け放たれ、暖かい風が薄手のカーテンを揺らしていました。私、アンナは、薄いシルクのローブをまとい、素足で冷たいタイルの上に座っていました。隣には、夫の親友であるセルゲイが肘掛け椅子にだらりと座っていました。私たちはすでに白ワインのボトルを3杯ほど空けており、夫はまだどこにもいませんでした。彼の飛行機はモスクワで遅れていたのです。

"You know, Seryozha, I always thought you were too straight-laced for evenings like this," I laughed softly, tracing the rim of my glass. The wine chilled my lips.

「そして君、アーニャはいつも美しすぎて、僕は真面目でいられなくなる」と彼は低い声で答え、視線は私の脚に釘付けだった。私たちの間の空気が濃密になっていった。

We chatted about trivial things, but our glances lingered longer and longer. When he reached over to refill my wine, his fingers brushed my wrist. I didn't pull away. The warmth of his skin burned through me.

"You know he won't be here until morning, right?" I whispered, meeting his dark eyes.

"I know. And you know I've wanted you for about five years now," Sergei said honestly, setting the bottle down. His voice trembled slightly.

私は立ち上がり、彼に近づいた。心臓が激しく鼓動し、彼に聞こえてしまうのではないかと思った。ゆっくりとローブの帯を解いた。シルクが肩から滑り落ち、足元に広がった。私は薄いレースのランジェリー姿で立っていた。

"それなら急がないで。一秒一秒を覚えていてほしいの"と、私は息を吐くように言いました。

He rose, wrapping his arms around my waist. The kiss started cautiously, almost shyly, but quickly turned deep and hungry. His tongue twisted with mine, his hands gliding over my back, gripping my ass. I felt his cock hardening through his pants, pressing against my stomach.

"Undress me," I whispered against his lips.

Sergei dropped to his knees, pulling down my panties. His breath scorched my thighs. When the fabric fell, he froze, staring at my smooth-shaved pussy.

「くそっ、君は本当に美しい…」その言葉が彼の唇から漏れた。

I pulled him up and led him into the bedroom. On the bed already lay my "secret"—a thin, gleaming black latex suit I'd secretly bought at this resort. Semi-transparent, skin-tight, with a zipper running from the neckline all the way down to the crotch. I'd planned to surprise my husband with it, but now…

「これは俺のためか？」とセルゲイはかすれた声で尋ね、滑りのついたゴムに指を這わせた。

「私をそれに詰め込める人にはね」と私は微笑み、期待でどれほど濡れているかを感じながら言った。

He helped me into the suit. The latex chilled my skin but quickly warmed to my body heat. Sergei pulled it slowly over my legs, my hips, my ass. Every inch hugged tight, gleaming in the dim lamplight. When he zipped it up to my chest, I was already trembling. The rubber pressed firmly against my nipples, accentuating every curve. Between my legs, the zipper left access—exactly what was needed.

"You look like fucking porn from my dirtiest fantasies," he exhaled, running his palm over my latex-clad thighs. His fingers slid without resistance.

I lay back on the bed, spreading my legs. The latex creaked.

「これを着けたままファックして。最初はゆっくりと。ゴムが私を締め付ける中で、あなたが私の中に入ってくるのを感じたいの。」

Sergei tore off his clothes. His thick cock stood rock hard, the head already glistening with pre-cum. He settled between my legs, dragging the head along my slick slit, parting my lips. The latex around my pussy stretched, gripping his shaft.

"Oh, fuck… you're so tight in this…" he groaned, pushing in slowly.

私は背中を反らせた。ラバーは動くたびにきしみ、体をきつく締め付け、胸と腰を圧迫して、あらゆる感覚をより鋭くした。彼は奥まで一気に突き入れ、根元まで埋めると、抜けそうなほど引き抜いてから再び突き込んだ。ペースが速くなる。

「もっと激しく…もっと激しく犯して、セリョージャ」と私はうめき、彼の肩に爪を立てた。「ラテックスがあなたの金玉に擦れるのを感じる？」

He growled, speeding up. The bed creaked in rhythm. I flipped over, getting on all fours. The latex gleamed with sweat. Sergei entered from behind, one hand gripping my waist, the other pulling the zipper down a few inches to expose my asshole. His finger, slick with my juices, began to tease my ass.

"You want it there too?" he rasped.

"Yes… but don't rush… cum in my pussy first," I breathed out.

彼は私をより激しく突いた。ラテックスがきしみ、私のまんこは彼のチンポの周りでぐちゅぐちゅと音を立てた。私が先にイった——突然、叫び声を上げて、彼を強く締め付けたので、彼は我慢できなかった。熱い精液が私の奥深くに溢れ出し、私を満たした。

We collapsed onto the rumpled sheets, gasping. The latex suit gleamed with sweat and our mixed juices. Sergei ran his hand over my chest, squeezing a nipple through the rubber.

"That was… fucking hot, Anya," he whispered. "But I'm not done with you yet."

I turned, smiled, and slowly pulled the zipper lower, fully exposing my wet pussy and ass.

"Then keep going. The night's just started, and the rubber hasn't even begun to chafe…"