Amélia’s bedroom. Hangers sway. My eyes lock on it—a sleek latex catsuit, clinging like a second skin. Heart thuds. ‘What’s this, you naughty girl?’ I pull it free. Shiny black. Tight. Revealing every curve. Fear mixes with heat. Pulse races. Amelia grins, eyes hungry. ‘Try it.’ I blush crimson. No way. But her words echo: exciting. During club lights, sweat-slick dance floor, it haunts me. Ignore guys. Can’t focus. Back at her place, tomorrow. Night with Antoine—his rough skin repels. Crave softness.
Next day. Catsuit spread on bed like a chrysalis. Naked. Her hands guide my foot in. Latex grips toes, calves, thighs. Slick slide up hips. Electric. Her fingers brush belly, shoulders. Zipper rises slow. Mirror: feline me. Blonde hair wild. Body alive. Pulsing.
The Fever
Door creaks. Brunet stud emerges. Muscled. Cock rigid, thick as marker. Want it smearing me. Shame floods. Turn away. Amelia: ‘Feel the latex. You’re wild now.’ Antoine? Fuck him. Hands on ass—his. Strong. Cupping pussy through latex. Breath hitches. Heart hammers. Grab her hand. ‘Our secret?’ She nods. Turn to him: ‘Like the goods?’ His palms knead tits. Firm. I grip his shaft. Hot. Veiny. Mouth waters. Suck deep. Salty pre-cum. His fingers tangle hair. I’m his bitch. Amelia kneels. Lips kiss tip. Eyes lock mine. Share it. Tongues duel on cockhead. Saliva drips. Her mouth engulfs. Serious. Worshipful. Pass to me. Throb in palm. Lips part. Tongue swirls. He groans. Kiss her—cock taste lingers. Sweet sin. Crave it in ass. Who am I?
Panic surges. Zipper down. Lock in bathroom. Rip it off. Voices rage outside. Him: ‘Finish it, slut!’ Her taser zaps. He flees. She’s fierce. Joris taught her. I bolt. Antoine explodes later. But I push: need more. Buy my own. Lycra hugs. Sensations amplify. Wait in dark bedroom. Door slams. Lights on. His eyes devour. ‘Candy to devour.’ Hands knead thighs, ass. Head between legs. Tongue teases through opening. Wet heat. Clit throbs. Buck hips. Deeper.
The Blaze
Yellow catsuit next. Straddle him. Finger in mouth. Unbuckle. His palms worship hips. Shirt rips. Kiss devours. He molds to me. Demands softness. He learns. Sweat inside latex. Legs spread. Cum sprays hot over crotch. Ropey. Sticky. He laps it up.
Coffee with Amelia. Her turquoise dress clings. Thigh touch. Kiss explodes. Fougue. Invite home. Antoine waits.
Naked tangle. Suck him. Her hands on shoulders. Join. Palms roam latex. Two pussies for him. Cock swells epic. Fuck us both. Mouths, cunts. Râles echo. Her pussy on my tongue now. Sweet. Home.