Your erotic stories

Bowness is a small delightful tourist town on the banks of Lake Windermere in the North of England and it is there that a Solicitor’s is located in the high street. Paul is employed as a junior lawyer working there for 2 years now and sharing the open plan office with Mr. Rowe, Mary Hopton, Carol Wise and Jim Clark. Today was the last day for Mary as she was retiring and so late in the afternoon a small party was held in her honour, she had been with Chambers & Rowe for almost 26 years so it was a bit emotional for her to be leaving.

The following Monday a new girl was to take Mary’s place as Mr. Rowe’s secretary, and as she had worked there a little previously as a temp when Mary was on leave or sick, she didn’t need to have the normal change over time to understand the ways of the office.

So Sally, the new girl, fronted up for duty promptly at 8-30 on Monday morning, Paul was early as usual so he was already at his desk when she walked in. “Good morning Sally, welcome aboard on this fine morning.”

“Thank you Paul, I look forward to working with you all, I was sorry to hear about Mr. Chambers passing away last month it must be a great loss to the company.”

“Mr. Rowe of course is very distressed and has mentioned that he will downsize the business somewhat, but we are all safe with our jobs for the time being at least thank goodness.” replied Paul.

Paul is 27 years old and joined Chambers & Rowe after finishing University and is very happy there, he loves living in the Lake District for its beauty but most of all its weather. You see Paul likes to wear his raincoats out in the rain, and in the Lake District it rains a great deal. Paul has a fetish for PVC and rubber, especially made into rainwear, coats and trousers; he often wears them in the privacy of his apartment. No one knows of his fetish as when outdoors he only wears a gabardine mac, which he still loves but not as much as rubber lined ones that he has.

Wednesday morning dawned with rain and Paul was pleased as he could wear his mac to work, he only lived about half a mile away from the town centre so walking was his preferred option to get there. He hung his wet mac on the coat and hat stand just outside the toilet/washroom and was making an early cup of tea when Sally came in. Paul almost dropped his cup as he saw Sally dressed in a shiny satin blue raincoat enter the office. The hood of the mac was up on her head and a belt tightly fastened around her waist. “Good morning Paul, rotten weather eh?”

“Yes it sure is, here let me help you off with your coat. Did you walk to work as well?” responded Paul.

“I only live a short distance so for me, and I love to walk, helps keep the figure trim.” replied Sally.

Paul held the shoulders of Sally’s coat as she slipped out of it and Paul hung it up on the stand but not before checking out the lining and was ecstatic to discover that it was indeed rubber as he was hoping and praying it would be.

“This is a lovely coat Sally and the colour really suits you, it must have been expensive as it fits really well.”

“Thanks for the compliment Paul, I do like the fit of it and yes it was a bit pricy but then for quality you have to pay that bit extra.”

Paul’s desk was to the left of the coat stand so he could just see it if he turned his head around and he did that a lot that day as the sight of the blue raincoat frequently distracted him. Sally’s desk on the other side of the office faced Paul’s so she could see him gazing at her coat throughout the day.

Sally, in her mid 20’s, was quite tall at around 5′ 10″ with a trim figure and mid length blond hair. She wore smart clothes appropriate for a solicitor’s office and kept herself a little aloof but still friendly enough. Paul tried to find out what she liked and her interests but only managed small tit bits of information. Paul was more forthcoming with her telling about his interests of bush walking and tinkering with his vintage sports car. Sally did show an interest in the car and said in the summer when it was a bit warmer she might like to have a ride in it.

At home that evening Paul unable to take his mind off Sally’s blue satin and rubber raincoat was trying to devise ways to get together with her and her coat but conceded it might be a bit too soon just yet. He did think that if he took to the office a coat hanger for Sally’s coat it would hang much nicer and keep its shape better, but mainly for his own pleasure of seeing more of it. So the following week, the next rainy day, Paul took the coat hanger into work and placed it on the coat rack. When Sally came in once again wearing the blue mac Paul helped her off with it and put it on the hanger.

Smiling, Sally said, “That’s very considerate of you Paul for thinking of me and my coat; I always place it on a hanger at home as it keeps its shape better.”

The rain became heavier during the day and by lunch time was really tippling down. Normally Paul brought his lunch from home with him but this day he had decided to get something from the sandwich shop down the road on the other side of the street. At lunch time Paul asked the others in the office if they would like something from the sandwich shop as he was going to get something for himself. Mr. Rowe, Jim and Carol had their own lunches and it was just Sally who asked if he wouldn’t mind getting her a tuna salad on wholegrain.

“Paul it is absolutely pouring down out there, why don’t you borrow my coat as it has the hood and yours doesn’t so you shouldn’t get as wet?”

Paul couldn’t believe his ears; Sally has just offered her lovely rubberized coat to wear.

“Oh, if you don’t mind, it would make more sense I guess, though I might get a few stares in the shop, but I will take that chance.”

Sally helped Paul put on the coat and buttoned it all the way to the neck, pulled the belt really tight around his waist and even tightened the sleeve cuff buckles around his wrists. She pulled the hood over his head and said “That should keep you nice and dry Paul.”

He left the office and took his time going down the stairs enjoying the feel of the rubber against his cheeks and neck, the aroma of the rubber lining was sending messages to his manhood which responded appropriately. The rustle of the satin and rubber material was music to his ears and he caressed it down his body and over the hood. He entered the street and into the rain and almost felt like doing a twirl he was so happy, he took his time crossing over the road pulling the hood tighter around his face. What Paul didn’t know was that Sally was watching him closely from the office window and smiling to herself as she enjoyed the spectacle of him in her blue raincoat almost dancing in the rain.

Paul did get some strange looks in the shop as he ordered the sandwiches but he didn’t care, here he was dressed in a lovely blue women’s raincoat wrapped tightly around him and he was loving it. All too soon he had to return to the office so back on with the hood and out into the rain. Sally was still watching him as he crossed back over the road and she could clearly see he was enjoying wearing her coat as he kept the hood tight around his face with his free hand. Back in the office sally took the sandwiches from him, put them down and helped Paul off with her coat, she smiled at him and said.

“I hope you weren’t too embarrassed wearing my coat but it looks like it did keep you nice and dry.”

Paul replied “I actually enjoyed wearing it, it fits really well.” He wanted to say more about how he loved the rubber lining against his skin but thought that would be inappropriate. What Paul didn’t know was that Sally had sussed him out much earlier and wanted to see if he would really go out in public wearing her raincoat. She was pleased how easy it was for here to tempt him into it.

Nothing more was said between them regarding the blue raincoat though Sally did seem to be friendlier towards him asking him about his life outside the office. Several weeks passed with Paul’s only contact with the lovely coat being to help it on and off Sally on rainy days. He longed for the opportunity to wear it again even offering to go for the lunch sandwiches on rainy days but Sally never offered it again. He still turned his head at his desk to sneak a look at it whenever he could still unaware that Sally was watching him.

It was a wet Friday when Sally asked Paul if he had seen the new movie that was showing at the local cinema, Avatar, and she had heard it was very good although it wasn’t in 3D here in Bowness. Paul replied that he hadn’t seen it, and took the opportunity to go for broke and ask her out to see it.

“Yes please Paul, I’d love that.”

“Great, shall I pick you up at say 6-30 assuming the movie starts at 7-00 which is usual at the cinema here?”

“Lovely, I’ll ready” Sally replied and gave Paul her address then returned back to work at her desk.

Paul was over the moon with this date, and thought ‘would she wear her raincoat, it is raining after all and the cinema is only about half a mile down the road so we could easily walk.’

Paul still took his car as he didn’t want to be seen to be presumptuous and knocked on Sally’s door. She opened it and invited him in as she had to make the last minute adjustments to herself. She didn’t have her blue coat on so Paul was unsure what she would wear and as she saw his car out front maybe no coat at all. Sally came back into the front room carrying her blue coat on her arm and said.

“Paul, I know you enjoyed wearing my raincoat the other week and I’ve also seen you looking longingly at it many times at the office, so I thought you might like to wear it again tonight.”

“I don’t know what to say Sally; you seem to have caught me out, so I will be upfront with you, I do love your coat with its rubber lining and as it is a women’s it is extra thrilling to wear it in public. I have PVC and plastic raincoats at home but never had the nerve to wear them outside.”

“Paul, this will get better for you because I have bought a second similar coat for me to wear as we both take a walk in the rain together.”

“I can’t believe this Sally, this is all my dreams come true.”

Paul helped Sally on with her new coat buttoning it all the way up to her neck tightening the cuff straps and pulling the belt tight around her waist. She had a beautiful bottom and the coat covered it like a dream. Sally then did the same for Paul and with the hoods pulled over their heads they set off down the street in the pouring rain. After about 2 minutes Sally put her arm around Paul’s waist and Paul did the same to her. The continued down the street a while when Sally’s hand slipped lower to caress Paul’s bottom.

Paul couldn’t help thinking once again that all his dreams had come true, his love of rubber and rainwear were being played out with this wonderful girl, Sally. Both of them, arm in arm, dressed in identical shiny blue satin and rubber raincoats strolling down the street in pouring rain. The sound of their macs swishing together complimented the feeling of the rubber lining moving against their skin, the hoods pulled well over their faces and the slight constriction of the tight belts around their waists and wrists. The rain cascading down their coats reflected the light from streetlamps and car headlights.

Paul had never been out in public in this sort of raincoat before, except for the excursion to the sandwich shop a few weeks earlier, and he was enjoying the thoughts of other people looking at them both and wondering how they had the nerve to do it. But what other people thought didn’t faze Paul at all, and in any case with the hood pulled so far over his head it was doubtful that he would be recognized anyway.

Sally still had her hand caressing Paul’s bottom and he was enjoying, so he moved his hand to Sally’s smooth bottom and stroked it too. Sally then stopped, turned to face Paul and brought his head towards hers and kissed him full on the lips and lingered for quite a while with her hand pulling him into her. The two hoods had come together to form one and cut out all the light as they continued to kiss as the rain poured down over them. Paul took in the aroma of Sally’s perfume and makeup along with the sent from the rubber lining of her raincoat hood, her lips were sweet and tender and her skin very smooth.

Eventually they broke apart and continued their way to the cinema hand in hand. Tickets were purchased and ice creams obtained and they found their way to their seats, luckily enough to get the last two on the back row. The arm rest between them was able to be folded up and out of the way so Sally and Paul could snuggle up close and cosy. They both left their raincoats on to start with whilst the previews for future movies were being shown, but then it started to get a little too warm so they removed the coats and folded them with the rubber lining on the outside and placed them over their laps so they could still enjoy the feeling of the lining.

Sally moved her hand over to Paul’s raincoat to caress it on his lap and she could feel the stirrings of Paul’s manhood beneath it. Paul placed his arm around Sally and kissed her tenderly ever so softly brushing his lips upon hers. He held her head gently and slowly moved his hand over the raincoat as Sally pressed her hand firmer on his groin.

The movie commenced so they both sat back to watch whilst still holding hands over the rubber lining of their raincoats. The movie was very exciting with lots of special effects with a good story line and it took their attention away from each other somewhat. As Avatar is a long movie there is an intermission around the middle for patrons to go for a toilet break or drinks from the kiosk. Sally excused herself to go to the loo and took her raincoat with her. Paul stayed in his seat and awaited her return.

Several minutes later Sally returned wearing her raincoat and holding a bundle of clothes, eased passed Paul and sat down. Paul looking puzzled at the clothes realizing they were the clothes she was wearing just a few minutes ago and Sally smiled to him and whispered.

“I took off ALL my clothes so it is just me and my raincoat, and it feels so cool and erotic, no one knows except you and me.”

Paul responded, “Wait here, I will be right back,” and with that went to the toilets along with his raincoat to return moments later dressed in the raincoat and carrying a bundle of clothes!!

Sally and Paul’s concentration on the second half of the movie was somewhat difficult each knowing that the other was totally naked under the respective rubberized raincoats. Paul especially, was having great difficulty accepting how things had moved along since the morning when he had asked Sally for a date to the movie. Here he was bare skinned in a wonderful girl’s shiny satin and rubber raincoat cuddling up to his dream girl similarly dressed, or actually UNDRESSED, apart from her raincoat. Paul eased Sally’s hood over her head as she did the same for him and they rested their heads together and watched the rest of the movie.

With the movie finished and the patrons all out of the cinema, Sally suggested they go for a coffee at the new café up the high street.

“I’m game if you are.” Paul said as he eased his arm behind her waist and pulled her closer to him. The rain had stopped now but of course Sally and Paul continued to enjoy wearing their raincoats as they were both still naked underneath. Once in the café they ordered cappuccinos and a cake each and couldn’t help noticing the stares they were getting from the staff and other patrons due to them being identically dressed in tightly belted shiny blue raincoats. Paul was still having trouble believing this was really happening and that he was not in a wonderful dream.

Paul plucked up courage and asked Sally about her feelings regarding the raincoats, he obviously knew she liked them otherwise she wouldn’t have one.

“Sally, you know well that I like wearing your raincoat but why do you seem to love it when I assumed not many girls would go in for fetish things?”

“It is a long story Paul, well not really long, but my love for rubber started when I was a young school child and my brother and I had rubber lined raincoats for school and outings. The feeling of the lining on my arms and legs gave me a sort of warm comforting confidence of being protected from the rain.

Dave, my younger brother hated his coat and took his off as soon as he could when out of sight of our mother, but I loved mine. One weekend our family went on a camping trip, I was about 14 I think, and as our tent leaked a bit my mum suggested I put my raincoat on over my nightie in case it rained during the night. I snuggled up with the raincoat tight around me and when I thought Dave was sound asleep I slowly eased off my nightie from under the raincoat and enjoyed the feeling of the rubber lining all over me, it was lovely and I had a lot of trouble getting to sleep. I now have a few other things I like to wear in private and go to bed in but for now that will do for my confessions.”

“I am pleased for you Sally that you are able to share your story with me, I know how it is having a passion for something that you cannot show the world and have to enjoy in private, I will tell you my tale later if you like, but let us enjoy our coffees before they cool too much.”

With their coffees finished they strolled arm in arm back to Sally’s home where they embraced passionately in the lounge room, “I think we should continue this upstairs Paul if you would like” Sally suggested, so together, still in their raincoats, moved into Sally’s bedroom and onto bed. Sally pulled Paul’s hood over his head along with hers and kissed him strongly on the lips whilst fondling his bottom through the raincoat. Paul caressed Sally back and neck and whispered,

“This is the best day of my life.”

Paul and Sally cuddled whilst still in their raincoats enjoying the feeling and aroma of the smooth blue rubber lining. Their hands were all over each other, Sally caressing Paul’s bottom and back with Paul gently massaging her breasts with one hand and her neck with the other. Sally whispered “This is so lovely Paul, I have dreamt of doing this with someone who would love it too, I mean not just the rubber coat but together with me as we are now.”

Paul brushed his lips against hers ever so softly and stroked her neck behind her ear and replied “In my wildest dreams I couldn’t have imagined laying here with a wonderful young lady in just a raincoat and with myself also wrapped in a rubber lined girls coat, this really is heaven for me.”

Sally started to unbutton Paul’s raincoat from the top working down and as she reached the lower buttons her hand caressed his tummy and with delicate fingers moved lower to feel his very hot and erect penis. She gently fondled Paul’s balls and penis as he undid her buttons all the way down and his hand found her naked breast and nipple and slowly caressed her. Paul’s hand edged lower to find Sally’s vagina lips and with great care rolled the lips between his fingers ever so slowly. He could feel moisture around them as she murmured a purr and tightened her fingers around his penis.

Paul continued just caressing her outer lips for several minutes longer before easing his finger into her opening just enough to find her clitoris and ever so softly rotated his finger top over her bud until Sally moved his hand away and manoeuvred his penis to her vagina.

Paul slowly eased his penis into her a little at a time, he knew not to just bang straight in, but gently and slowly to begin with was the way he thought women mostly enjoyed lovemaking. Sally gripped Paul’s bottom through the lovely raincoat pulling him deeper into her and thrusting herself to him. Paul picked up the pace as another wave of the rubber aroma mixed with the scent of Sally sent his brain into to overdrive just as Sally cried out “I’m coming right now.” Paul increased his thrusting as he exploded into climax seconds after Sally orgasmed. All of their hands were gripping each other hard through the coats until the orgasms subsided and Paul rolled off Sally and with them both breathing heavily.

Sally whispered “That was the best sex I have ever had, thank you so much Paul you were wonderful.”

“For me too Sally it was just great.”

Sally and Paul silently lay resting together still in their raincoats just gazing at the ceiling enjoying the memory of their first lovemaking and wondering if this could continue for ever. Paul was just ecstatic that he found a woman to share his love of rubberised raincoats but Sally was thinking about the next level that she wanted to move to.

“Paul, we both know you enjoy wearing my raincoat and you didn’t mind being seen outdoors in a ladies coat, so do I read you correctly in thinking other ladies garments wouldn’t be out of the question?”

“I am now embarrassed Sally” responded Paul, “But yes, I have had a longing to wear ladies clothes especially frilly underwear made of shiny satin or even better in latex. But I would think that you will find that weird and kinky and not like me.”

“Anything but Paul, I think you would look just fabulous in some of my sexy underwear, so let us find out.”

Sally went to her dresser and pulled out a skimpy nightie made of very shiny satin in burgundy with shoelace shoulder straps.

“My Aunt Jane bought this for my birthday a couple of months ago, I just love it so much and have worn it to bed many times, but I bet it would look really great on you, so come here.”

Paul climbed off the bed and reluctantly removed his now very warm rubber lined raincoat and raised his arms so that Sally could slide the nightie over his head and down onto his body. This triggered movement in his penis and as it grew it made the nightie protrude out front.

“That will never do Paul, I think we will have to control it a bit, and with that took from the dresser a pair of matching burgundy panties and said, “You OK with this Paul?”

Paul just nodded with a grin that would shame a Cheshire cat. “So come over here whilst I fit these onto you.” She slid them over his legs and rampant dick and up to his hips.

“Well they do hold you in a bit but you are still poking a little so maybe later on I will add an extra piece of stronger satin at the groin. However we do need to add a couple of bumps a little higher up to get the right effect.”

Back at the dresser Sally pulled out a matching satin burgundy bra and to Paul’s amazement she lifted up his nightie and fastened the bra around him. There was padding in each of the cups, not too big, around a ‘B’ size but with his slim waist it defiantly gave him a very girly look. Sally had previously added an extra piece of satin to the back strap as she knew it would have been too small.

All these preparations had been taken place ever since she watched Paul cross the road in her raincoat a few weeks before and she knew that she had him there and then. She had planned her transformation of Paul very well in her mind, but she was careful not to rush things and scare him off.

Paul just stood there dumfounded dressed as he was in Sally’s panties, bra and nightie and wondering what would be next, but he didn’t have to wait long as Sally removed her raincoat and moved back to the dresser and put on a bright red latex nightgown all polished up to a brilliant shine. The nightgown was very long reaching down to just above her ankles. It had long sleeves with frills at the ends to match the hem frill. The neck and shoulders also had the same frill work to make the whole gown a work of art.

“I am going to wake up soon, I cannot believe this is really happening to me. You look so wonderful and exciting and extremely sexy and just unbelievable.” Paul exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her full on the lips.

He caressed the latex over her breasts and around her bottom; he then picked her up and placed her on the bed. He climbed next to her and they cuddled each other for several minutes before Sally reached under Paul’s nightie and pulled down his panties, pulled up her own nightgown, took hold of his dick and placed it into her awaiting vagina. Sally made all the actions as Paul just lay there on his back taking in the aroma of her latex nightgown. They both climaxed quite quickly with the extra stimulations of their garments.

“Would you like to try on my latex nightgown Paul?” Sally asked.

“Only if you put on this nightie for me, I’ll bet you look just lovely in it, your Aunt Jane has very good taste. Did she also pick out this nightgown?”

“Aunt Jane is very modern in her thinking and has high standards of appearance but I think latex bed wear is a little beyond her, but sexy shiny satin is just fine.”

Sally disrobed and helped Paul off with his nightie and helped him on with the red nightgown, smoothing it down as it cascaded down his body. “Simply stunning I think Paul it suits you to a T.”

Sally put on the burgundy nightie and then they laid the two raincoats on the bed and buttoned them together to form a sort of double raincoat. They climbed in from the bottom until their heads appeared at the top and into the hoods. Sally rolled themselves over so as to trap the rubberised satin tightly around them both so as they were locked together in a frenzy of arms, legs and breasts, both real and fake.

It wasn’t long before they snoozed off for a few hours in their rubber and satin heaven. Sally awoke first very hot and in a lather of sweat, as she moved in an attempt to disengage herself from Paul he woke up too, and exclaimed “Bloody hell it’s hot, how are you feeling?”

“Sweaty and sticky, I think we need to untangle ourselves and get into the shower.”

They managed to free themselves from the raincoats and shivered a little as the cool air reached their naked bodies, “I’ll run the shower Paul and we can both fit in together with a bit of a squeeze, but I am guessing you won’t mind that at all.”

Sally and Paul soon warmed up with the hot water running over their bodies, Sally poured some hair shampoo over Paul and herself and they washed each other down with just their hands paying special attention to the good bits. Sally could read Paul’s mind at this point and said.

“I know sex in the shower sounds very sexy but believe me it’s not what it’s cracked up to be, bloody uncomfortable in fact, so I suggest we get cleaned up have some breakfast and think about what we can get up to today.”

“May I make a suggestion Sally? We get dressed and go out for breakfast, and as it is raining again we might just have to put on our lovely raincoats, what do you think?”

“That certainly sounds like a plan Paul, but I would very much like to dress you up a bit and show you off as we are going out, I think the Mall in town will be nice an busy on a Saturday morning.”

This statement had Paul wondering what Sally had in mind regarding her dressing him up, but whatever it was he was up for it.

With towels around them Sally put the kettle on for a cup of tea as Paul collected up the raincoats and sponged them down to remove the sweet residue and hung them up on hangers to allow the creases to drop out. The tea tasted really good and they were both ready for it as Sally asked Paul how he became a rubber and raincoat fetish.

“Well I don’t know exactly when my interest started I think it just grew over time, for as long as I can remember I liked the look of girls in shiny clothes like the satin material of your raincoats. Fortunately it was quite popular in the nineties when I was a young lad, and I would just enjoy the sexy look of the girls in tight shiny skirts and things. I also liked to see them in black PVC raincoats and I guess that is where my fascination of raincoats came from. I had a girlfriend a few years ago who had such a mac and I always looked forward to her wearing it, I think I would have liked to try it on to but I didn’t think she would like that, me trying on her coat I mean. Maybe I should have asked her but we will never know, but anyway, wearing yours was just brilliant, thank you again Sally.

Between girlfriends I spent a fair bit of time on the internet looking for pictures of girls in shiny clothes and liked the look of latex, but not too keen on the cat suits or bondage which seems to be closely associated with latex. I just like dresses with frills and things, maybe stockings and underwear as well. I love your nightgown and the satin nightie and panties as well. I enjoyed wearing your things but don’t get me wrong I am strictly AC not even Bi.”

“Thank you Paul for being so frank with me.” Sally replied, “I think I can understand your enjoyment of wearing feminine stuff as there is so much more variety in both styles and materials, whereas most of your boy things are cotton, slacks and shirts, very boring.”

With the teas finished Sally asked Paul if he would go along with her dressing him up but she wouldn’t mind if he baulked a bit, just let her know if she went too far.

Paul said “Go for it Sally, I am sure it will be fine and exciting for me and you too I suppose.”

Still with the bath towels around them Sally and Paul enjoyed a light breakfast of cereal and diced fruit along with a second cup of tea.

“What is your favourite colour Paul?” asked Sally.

“It really depends on what the object is, I very much like red cars and bikes but more into pink and mauve pastels for furniture and interior decorations. I like bright greens and blues for ladies clothing but wear mostly browns and greys myself, so I expect you are now totally confused about my colour preferences. As long as it or they are stylish and smart most colours please me, I especially admire your blue raincoat for its colour, its shininess and style I think it suits you and makes a bold statement.”

“Wow, that was a much more concise answer than I was expecting and it says something about you that you think about things that you consider important, I like that in a man. I am getting to enjoy being around you more and more and I expect I will learn other good stuff about you, do you like me Paul or is it just that I wear shiny rubberised raincoats and latex bed wear?”

“The first couple of days when you joined the company I wanted to get to know you, but to be truthful I thought you were a little aloof and not interested in me at all. On the Wednesday morning when you came to work in your blue raincoat tightly belted around your waist you looked just stunning and any man or woman would have admired the vision lovingly. I confess that at that moment my thoughts were purely sexual towards you and your raincoat, but now even after such a short time together I see that you are caring and considerate of other people’s feelings and I like that. When you asked me if I would like to wear some of your clothes you seemed you wanted to be sure I was comfortable with the idea. So yes I do like you for yourself Sally and yes I also like to see you dressed in latex and shiny satin. I hope you understand me and maybe we can become close friends.”

“A wonderful answer Paul and I think very truthful. OK we have enough philosophising for this morning and if you are still willing to try on some of my girly stuff we can have a good time together today, what do you think?”

“My answer to you is please can I wear your burgundy bra and panties set for starters?”

“Well actually no Paul as I have other plans for your attire, so if it is alright with you please let me dress you with what I have in mind.”

Sally disappeared into the bedroom and called out, “Are you joining me or do you normally get dressed in the kitchen?”

Paul entered the bedroom to see Sally holding up a pair of jet black latex panties polished to a high sheen. She pulled off Pauls towel, and talced up his legs and bottom then helped him on with the panties easing them slowly up his powdered legs and up onto his bottom. She eased any folds away from the edges of the waist and leg openings and stud back to admire the view. A little of the powder had gotten onto the outside of the panties so she applied some silicone spray and polished them up back to the glossy shine. Next came a matching latex bra with built in padding and Sally fastened it around Pauls chest. Sally stood back a little way and admired Paul’s round bottom cheeks and thought how feminine they looked clothed in the black latex. His breasts didn’t look quite so convincing but then she could see his face at the same time and that defiantly took away the feminine look, however she was going to sort that out in a short while.

“OK so far Paul?” enquired Sally “I am in heaven here Sally, I truthfully just cannot believe I am here being dressed up in latex underwear by a lovely lady it’s all my dreams come true.”

“Wait ’till you see what come next then you can really be amazed.”

Next came another black latex item, a suspender belt and Sally fixed it around Paul’s hips and softly stroking his erect penis at the same time. Paul reached for Sally’s breast but she pulled away and said “We don’t want to start anything now and have to do this all over again, I promise I will behave as well, so stand up straight whilst I roll up these nylon stockings.”

The sheer nylon stockings pale grey in colour were eased up Paul’s legs and attached to the suspender straps. Sally smoothed out the wrinkles and straightened out the seams.

“Perfect, just perfect. Next we have a little petticoat in the finest latex so we will have to be extra careful not to snag it, so if you allow me to slide it over your feet and up your legs nice and gentle There we go, a picture of loveliness.”

The petticoat was medium length with delicate frill work around the hem, the waist band was in a slightly heavier grade latex to provide some support. Paul spun around to show off his stockings and petticoat and hugged Sally tightly caressing her bottom.

Paul’s mind was swimming at the attention Sally was giving him and he could see she was enjoying this just as much as he was. After each garment went on she gave him a soft warm kiss on the lips and a squeeze of his bottom.

Sally who was still in her bath towel said “I am getting a little cold here so do you mind if I slip something on whilst we finish getting you dressed?”

“Not at all Sally, as long as it is your lovely blue raincoat, will you put it on for me, I do so like you in it and it will keep you nice and warm with the lovely rubber next to your skin.”

Sally was pleased to be able to slide her raincoat back on and buttoned it up all the way to the neck then tightly fastened the belt around her waist finally pulling the hood over her head. “Is this how you like me Paul, all snugly in my rubber prison?”

“I think you are just fantastic Sally, and in your raincoat, a vision in my eyes to behold. I could just hug you to death for ever and ever.”

“OK, so I sense you are pleased now let us get on with dressing you up. Before we fit you with one of my favourite dresses we need to do something with your head and by that I mean some make up work and a wig.”

Sally asked him to have a close shave in her bathroom including his arms and then return to the kitchen. With that done Sally sat Paul down and set to work converting his face from boy to girl starting with foundation and blusher. Eyebrows plucked and highlighted followed by lip gloss. The wig she chose was a high quality auburn affair, mid length with the ends just curling under. It fitted very well and with the makeup totally changed Paul into Paula.

The latex dress Sally had chosen for Paul was smoky silver, it had three quarter sleeves with small frills cuffs to match the high neck line and hem. The dress was fitted well into Paula’s waist and highlighted his pert bottom. The bust was just right for the bra he was wearing as you could only just see the outline of the bra through the dress and it gave an extra pleasing sexy look The dress came down to mid-calf and complemented the stockings well. Fortunately Paul’s leg hairs were quite blond and fine so they didn’t show through the stockings.

Shoes were next and Sally was most worried about them as she was not sure of Paula’s size but had guessed around a UK8 and it proved to be very close, just a little tight around the toes but then all women put up with tight shoes in the name of fashion so why shouldn’t he. The heals were only two inches high as she didn’t want him falling over all the time and as she planned to be out and about in the shopping centre for quite a while he had to survive the ordeal in one piece, and to be truthful she felt a little sorry for him as well.

With the shoes on his posture changed remarkably, he had to stand very upright to maintain his balance and this made his bottom protrude further to the delight of Sally. She had him walk around the room for several minutes and was pleased to see he was getting the hang of it, even swishing his hair in a girly fashion and smirking as if it was entirely natural for him to be doing this. Sally then realised his finger nails needed painting, they weren’t very long but for now they would have to do. She chose a colour as close as possible to the lip gloss and carefully applied a smooth coating to Paula’s nails and asked him to be careful until they were dry.

“Paula if you keep practicing walking around the apartment I will get myself dressed and then we can hit the shops; I hope your credit card is fully stocked with lovely pounds.”

Paula just smiled and kept cruising around the room feeling quite comfortable in the high heels, he swished the dress about and fondled his new breasts frequently through the two layers of latex. He looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and saw a picture of gleaming latex, nylon stockings and longish brown hair complimenting the red lips and blue eye liner. He hardly recognised himself in the mirror and wished he could always look and feel this way; he just wanted to be with Sally for ever, loving her for her fetish lifestyle and passion for latex. He already knew he could love her just for herself but the latex thing was the icing on the cake.

Sally commenced her dressing after making her face up and ‘doing’ her hair. A pair of red satin panties slid over her hips followed by a matching bra, then a latex slip, garter belt and silk stockings. She chose a burgundy mid sleeveless length dress also in latex topped off with a simple bolero around the shoulders in matching burgundy latex. She wore 3″ heals in black with a handbag of patent leather complimenting them. She picked out a handbag for Paula as well as a few girly item to include in it such as lip gloss, face powder and stuff.

Sally returned to the lounge room and Paula who was by now getting really good at walking just like a woman in his heels. “It looks like it might just get a bit rainy later so I think we had better take our raincoats with us, you OK with that Paula?”

Paula was finding Sally calling him Paula instead of Paul quite erotic and gave his appearance some authenticity dressed as he was. “Sure I would love for us to wear our, sorry, your raincoats once again, you well know how I enjoy being covered in the rubber lining and now that I am a girl, or at least a bit girly, it doesn’t look quite so out of place any more. I would like to show off my new feminine side when we reach the shops so I guess we can take our coats off then if that’s alright with you.”

“I would love nothing else but show you off after all the work and expense I have gone to so as to get you looking like you do, so on with our beautiful blue raincoats and off we go. You can drive Paula, but I suggest you slip off your heels as we don’t want an accident with tangled feet and shoes at the wrong moment.”

They drove off together down the main road of Bowness to the shopping mall about a mile away and parked the car by the gardens facing the entrance and in full view of passer-by’s. They emerged from the car resplendent in their raincoats and with interlocked arms strolled into the mall to the quizzical looks of many of the punters. The two of them just ambled around as if every day two identically dressed girls in raincoats were to be found there, and they were both enjoying the attention they were receiving.

Soon it became a little too warm in their coats so they disrobed and showed the world their rubber dresses and the world looked and looked again, aghast. The men especially stared and the ones with wives or partners were jerked away and chastised for staring. The girls were loving it, parading up and down until a handbag shop beckoned and Sally explained to Paula the benefits of the different styles of bags but emphasized the importance of it just being fashionable regardless of practicality.

Paula was learning fast about the ways of women and enjoying each minute that passed. With their raincoats over their arms they headed for the coffee shop to give their feet, especially Paula’s, a rest.

The ordered cappuccinos on skim milk and some shortbread to nibble on, the waitress when serving the coffees admired their dresses and asked if they were really rubber.

“100 percent latex my dear,” replied Sally, have a feel if you like of my friend Paula’s dress she just adores wearing it don’t you Paula?”

Paula moved closer to the waitress and presented his arm so she could feel the latex.

“Wow it’s so cool and slippery it must be very nice to have that feeling all over, can you buy these locally?”

“No, unfortunately the closest shop is in Lancaster, but of course you can use the internet but I don’t really recommend that as it is best to be able to try them on to see how they fit.”

The waitress whispered to Sally “I have my break in five minutes would it be too bold of me to ask if I may join you for a while to talk about this latex stuff as I really like it, your dresses look so sexy and cool.”

“Be our guest, my name is Sally and you know Paula’s name already”

“Thanks so much, I am Amanda, I’ll be back shortly.”

Up to now Paula had said nothing to the waitress knowing that as soon as he did his masquerade would be up. “What do I do Sally? She will know I am not girl as soon as I open my mouth, she may have even sussed me already.”

“Have no fear Paula if I have picked her right she will just be more intrigued and not be concerned at all, what’s the worst that can happen, she just walks away, then so do we.”

Amanda, a young lady of 23 with black hair and a warm smile was certainly intrigued with the two ‘girls’ sipping their coffees at the table near the window. She was working at the café just temporarily until a new job commenced at the town hall as a personal assistant to the senior engineer. She loved life to the full and was not afraid to try new ideas and things about her life, and this latex the girls were wearing interested her greatly.

With the five minutes having passed Amanda approached the table and asked Sally if it was alright if she sat down with them. “Of course Amanda be our guest, I should explain the Paula is not quite what she appears to be.”

” I know what you are going to tell me Sally, he may fool most women from a distance and certainly all men but close up I am afraid Paula is still a boy, however that really is exciting for me as I haven’t been this close to a cross dresser before and I think I like it.”

“How did you know,” exclaimed Paula, “I hadn’t spoken but you found me out so soon?”

“Paula, a women would just know, lots of things give you away – how you are sitting for example and the unfortunately your big ears with no earrings – big mistake.”

Paula looked at Sally quizzically and Sally said, “Sorry Paula, I forgot about the earrings.”

“So now we have sorted that out you must tell me all about yourselves and this lovely latex” as she fingered Paula’s dress and smoothed her hand down his thigh.

Sally explained to her how they both loved the feel and aroma of the latex and how sexy a person looked dressed in the shiny material. She also told Amanda how she enjoyed dressing Paula up and showing him off in public and that he liked the attention, “Don’t you dear?”

Paula now the centre of attention was loving it and looking into Amanda eyes said,

“Please don’t think I am gay or anything I just like wearing Sally’s clothes, I truly haven’t done this before, the only thing strange about me is that I like wearing raincoats and seeing ladies also wearing raincoats especially when they are shiny, and a real bonus is if they are rubber lined like these ones are,” and he showed Amanda the lining of his raincoat.

“Wow Sally, this feels so smooth and erotic may I please try it on?”

“Sure be our guest,” and sally helped to fit her raincoat onto Amanda fastening all the buttons up to her neck and tightly knotting the belt around her waist then pulling the hood over her head.

“This I could get used to very quickly it feels lovely and the smell of the lining is so sweet, I can quite understand why you both like it so much.”

‘What time do you finish work Amanda?” asked Sally.

“I am only on until two today just to finish the lunches, do you have something in mind?” replied Amanda.

“Yes, only if you wish, but you could come home with us to try on a few more things and then maybe we could all go out for dinner.”

“Lovely, I can’t wait, but I had better get back to work now before the boss sees me and I get in trouble.”

Sally helped Amanda off with her raincoat and said they would return at 2 o’clock to collect her. Sally and Paula then departed the café and strolled around the shopping centre to continuing stares from all and sundry and they were lapping it up.

Lunchtime came around they selected a Japanese tofu restaurant for a light meal and a beer. Paula was still enjoying himself dressed as he was in the lovely latex and constantly admiring Sally in her sexy dress, the two of them maintaining the curious looks of all around them. He/she was wondering what Sally had in mind when Amanda joined them but it could only be good as far as he was concerned. What he couldn’t know was just what Sally had in mind for him later that evening.

Two o’clock came around and Sally and Paula met Amanda as arranged with Amanda asking if it was still OK for her to come and try on some more latex and Sally reassured her that they were both looking forward to it.

Back at Sally’s home she made them all a cup of coffee and asked Amanda if she would like to try on dresses or underwear. “You have rubber underwear as well?” exclaimed Amanda, “Let me at it at once.”

With that the two girls disappeared into Sally’s bedroom whereupon Sally undressed Amanda and introduced her to the world of latex. Starting with a matching set of turquoise panties and bra followed with a black nightie. She looked stunning in latex and Sally glided her hands over Amanda’s body and asked how she felt.

“My only sorrow is that I didn’t know about this years ago, I feel so wonderful and sexy, the latex is cool and clingy and lovely and gorgeous and everything and I just love it. Can we let Paula see me, I need to know his reaction?”

“Not just yet Amanda as I need to be sure she knows who is in control here, I know she is longing to see what we are doing in here but she will have to wait until we are ready to allow it. I am commencing her training to be a very submissive feminine pet for me and if you like you may help, we can have lots of fun with him if all goes well.” …