海边的乳胶秘密
The evening at the coastal hotel drowned in the heavy scent of salt and jasmine. The balcony door of the fifth-floor room was thrown wide open, and a warm breeze stirred the sheer curtains. I, Anna, sat in a light silk robe, bare feet on the cool tile. Next to me, sprawled in an armchair, was Sergei—my husband's best friend. We were already three glasses into a bottle of white wine, and my husband was still nowhere: his flight was delayed in Moscow.
"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.
"And you, Anya, are always too beautiful for me to stay straight-laced," he replied in a low voice, his gaze locked on my legs. The air between us grew thick.
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.
我站起来，走近一步。我的心跳得厉害，觉得他都能听见。我慢慢解开睡袍的腰带。丝绸从肩头滑落，堆在脚边。我穿着薄薄的蕾丝内衣站在那里。
"Then don't rush. I want you to remember every second," I breathed out.
他站起身，双臂环住我的腰。这个吻起初小心翼翼，几乎带着羞涩，但很快变得深沉而饥渴。他的舌头与我的纠缠，双手滑过我的背，揉捏我的屁股。我感觉到他的鸡巴隔着裤子硬了起来，顶在我的小腹上。
"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.
"Fuck, you're so beautiful…" escaped his lips.
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…
“这是给我的吗？”谢尔盖沙哑地问，手指抚过光滑的橡胶。
“给任何一个能把我塞进去的人，”我微笑着说，感觉到期待已经让我下面湿透了。
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.
"Fuck me in this. Slowly at first. I want to feel you slide in while the rubber squeezes me."
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.
我弓起背。橡胶随着每一个动作吱嘎作响，紧紧包裹着我的身体，挤压着我的乳房和臀部，让每一种感觉都更加敏锐。他深深插入，整根没入，然后几乎完全抽出，再猛地顶回。节奏加快了。
"Harder… fuck me harder, Seryozha," I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders. "Can you feel the latex rubbing against your balls?"
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.
He pounded me harder. The latex squeaked, my pussy squelching around his cock. I came first—suddenly, with a cry, clenching around him so hard he couldn't hold back. Hot cum flooded deep inside me, filling me up.
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…"