From: "gayskin" <gayskin@dircon.co.uk>
Subject: Rubber Raunch Night (M/M)
NNTP-Posting-Host: 194.112.57.119
Date: 29 Apr 98 17:24:18 GMT

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.