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This story features adult males in consensual sexual activity. If this sort of material doesn't appeal to you or you are below the age of majority in your country then don't read any further. Constructive comments are welcome.
Rubber Raunch Night by gayskin@dircon.co.uk
I felt my cock twitch in anticipation as I pulled up my shorts, encasing it in the skintight rubber. It felt good as the rubber moulded itself around my crotch and ass. I groped myself and my cock stiffened further. At 6.5" my cock is probably around average size but looking at myself in the mirror, the tight rubber made it look huge. The shorts had an all-round zip for easy access; I pulled on a rubber T-shirt and stepped into my rubber waders to complete the outfit. I felt ready for a sleazy night of raunchy rubber sex.
I arrived at the club and removed the loose fitting flight suit that I'd worn for the journey. I bought myself a drink and stood in a corner from where I could watch the rest of the customers. The place was comfortably busy and about 50% of the people were in rubber outfits. There were some seriously horny guys around, lots of skinheads in skintight rubber outfits - I hoped that I was in for a fun evening.
As I stood there a 6ft3" skinhead wearing full length rubber suit came up and stood alongside me. Without even speaking to me he unzipped part of his suit and fished out an impressive looking dick. He pointed it in my direction and let go with a hot stream of piss. He aimed it for the small patch of bare thigh between the bottom of my shorts and the top of my waders. As the hot liquid hit my leg and started to trickle down into my waders my cock sprang to attention. I groaned out loud and smiled at him. He continued to ignore me, just concentrating on ensuring that all his stream hit the mark. Another guy came up fished out his dick and started pissing on the other leg. Now I had two horny guys pissing on me in the middle of the bar. I groped my cock through my shorts and leant back against the wall angling my body so I could look down and watch the twin streams of piss arcing across from the two dicks to my legs. Both guys streams eventually petered out and still without saying a word they both zipped up and walked off. I stood there relishing the wet feeling and the piss that was now sloshing around the bottom of my waders covering my feet.
A few drinks later I wandered into the toilets. There was a guy sitting in one of the stalls with the door open. He already looked quite wet so I walked up to him unzipped the front of my shorts and released my cock from its confinement. Taking a few moments to relax my muscles and willing myself not to get an erection I then sprayed a torrent of piss across the guys chest. His mouth opened wide so I adjusted myself and re-aimed the stream so it went directly into his mouth hitting the back of his throat. He started eagerly gulping the piss down and every time he closed his mouth to swallow the piss would start running down his chin and onto his chest. But the mouth was always open again in a flash for more. As my bladder emptied, he unzipped his rubber suit a little further and pulled out his own cock, which was a rock hard 7.5". I bent over and sucked his cock into my mouth, taking him right the way down until his pubes were brushing against my lips. He groaned in delight and grabbed hold of the back of my head and started to hump his dick up into my throat.
As I sucked on his dick, I felt a hand on my ass and the zip being undone and then I felt the cool touch of a rubber glove on my bare ass, stroking and kneading at it, before a finger ran along my crack seeking out my hole.
I felt the gloved finger slip inside my hole and sighed. All the time I continued to lavish attention on the massive cock pumping in and out of my mouth. I raised my head up for a moment to take a breather and glanced over my shoulder to see and cute skinhead with a piercing through his nose smiling at me. The only rubber he was wearing was a pair of industrial rubber gloves.
I felt a trickle of warm fluid hit my chest and turned to see that the guy on the toilet starting to spray a stream of piss into the air, I dove for his cock and started to gulp down the bitter tasting piss - it was really strong stuff and almost made me gag, but I was determined not to waste a drop. The flow rate increased and my mouth started to fill up and I was having difficulty keeping up with the flow. Just as I thought I was going to have to give in, the flow started to peter out and I could feel his cock start to thicken in my mouth as he regained his full erection.
Meanwhile I sensed the skinhead behind me squirting a large amount of cool gel on my exposed asshole which he immediately started to massage into my ass with his gloved finger. The sensations were incredible as he worked a second and third gloved finger into my hole and started to stretch it open.
I pushed back onto his hand wanting his fingers deeper inside me. After about 5 minutes of constant massaging of my hole with his fingers, whilst I slurped and gagged on the dick in my mouth, I gasped as the fourth finger and his thumb wormed their way into my ass. He now had all his fingers in my ass up to his knuckles, the widest part of his hand. I'd never been fisted before in my life, but his hand was sending incredible feelings pulsing through my body. I squirmed back onto his hand but felt a sharp stab of pain..... it was too much, there was no way I was going to be able to take his hand up my ass.
I had to stop sucking the cock in front of me in order to concentrate on the feelings in my ass. The skinhead behind me started to stroke my ass with his free hand whilst holding his other hand perfectly still in my ass, allowing me time to accommodate him. He produced a bottle of poppers and held them up to my nose. I inhaled deeply and after a few moments felt the blood surging through my body as my cock throbbed back to a full erection. At the same time I felt my asshole relax and suddenly his hand slipped in and I felt my hole clamp down hard onto his wrist. I couldn't believe it and glanced over my shoulder to look at the skin, who smiled and nodded his head - confirming that he did indeed have his whole hand up my ass.
He started to flex his fingers around and the feeling was like nothing I'd felt before; my cock was streaming precum in a steady non-stop flow as his fingers brushed over my prostate. The guy in front of me shoved his cock into my open mouth and started pistoning it down my throat. Within half a minute he gasped and I felt his cock pulse and my mouth filled with cum, which I eagerly swallowed down. The skinhead slowly removed his hand from my ass and I felt totally empty. I stood up and turned to face him, my erect cock throbbing and dripping. He smiled and kissed me on the lips, groaning as I passed some of the cum still in my mouth into his. We passed it back and forth as our tongues explored the depths of each other's mouths. I barely noticed the first guy leaving the cubicle as the skinhead fished out a massive thick dick from his jeans.
"I need to piss so badly," he said "but I wanna do it up your ass!"
"Well you're the first person ever to put his fist up my ass," I replied "taking your piss ought to be simple after that."
He sat down on the toilet and beckoned me to lower myself down onto his dick. Although it was a big cock, after having his fist up my ass I felt it slide in with relative ease. I felt nice and full again. We resumed our kissing and suddenly I felt his cock twitch in my ass and first a trickle, then a stream of hot piss started to burn into my ass. It was another incredible sensation as his piss flooded into my bowels. I felt a stab of cramp, but at that moment he shoved the poppers under my nose again and all pain disappeared. My stomach felt and looked bloated. He ran his hand over my belly and I could feel the piss sloshing around inside.
"I want you to lift yourself slowly off of my cock" he said "and don't let any spill out!"
I followed his instructions and felt his cock sliding from my ass, as I stood up. As it popped out, I clamped my hole down tight but felt a few drops escape. He slapped his hand across my bare ass and then zipped up my rubber shorts. He stood up in front of me and started massaging his hand roughly across my stomach. I could feel my insides churning and I desperately tried to hold my hole shut tight to stop any more piss escaping. He looked at me and smiled and said "Let it go!". As he said it I relaxed completely and a flood of piss emerged from my ass ballooning out my rubber shorts. It gushed down my legs into my waders. The flow was so fast it spurted up from the top of my shorts up across my rubber clad chest. It pushed its way round my shorts enveloping my cock in warm piss. It felt absolutely incredible. The skinhead was wanking himself furiously as he watched me empty myself out and as the last of the flood escaped my ass he shot a stream of cum high into the air. I quickly dove on his cock and gulped the next four bursts down my throat as I felt my own cock erupt into my shorts.
I felt totally drained but extremely satisfied with what had been one of the most intense raunch sessions that I'd ever had. With a promise that he'd be looking out for me again, the skinhead left the cubicle. I took a moment to compose myself before heading out into the bar for another drink.