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Dusty Aphrodisiac  I haven't heard about too many women with fetishes, especially for something as strange as a balloon, but the weirdest thing happened to me recently. I was at a party where this guy was blowing up giant balloons with a reverse vacuum type thing and girls were getting inside of them. It looked like so much fun that I volunteered to try it. And it WAS fun! Now, maybe it was the excitement of being the center of attention, but there was also something about the smell of the balloon...and how close and humid the air was inside there. Who knows, it might've been a lack of fresh oxygen! Whatever it was, I was totally turned on inside that balloon! And it was a good thing my boyfriend is eager to fuck me wherever and whenever, cause when that giant balloon finally popped, I squealed! Oh my god, it was incredible! I was so sweaty and wet and ready for his stiff cock I couldn't get out of there fast enough. On the way to the car I had him rubbing my tits, groping at my pussy. And I couldn't keep my hands off of him. When we got to the parking lot we kinda hid behind his truck and fucked right there, standing up. I could still smell the latex of the balloon on my skin and my pussy was still soaked and sweaty. As I leaned against the truck, my boyfriend's cock sliding into me, I sniffed the powdery smell of the balloon on my arms and came, right along with him. Guess I've got a new obsession!-- Rosanne R., Hoboken, NJ Urgent Rubber Urge  I've been a latex fetishist for as long as I can remember. The mere whiff of rubber can result in an erection. I've explored many ways to utilize latex in my sex play, from masturbating with a swatch of latex to making love on rubber sheets. I even consider putting on a condom to be gratifying foreplay. I recently met a woman who shares this enthusiasm and my sex life has never been so explosive. She enjoys wearing tight-fitting latexwear and teases me mercilessly when we're out, sliding her hands over the slick surface of her body and rubbing her polished posterior against my crotch. Needless to say, I've experienced some rather close calls in public places! The most dire circumstance occurred at a latex fetish cocktail party. Just being in a room with so many people sweating beneath their rubber garments was electrifying for me. When I thought I might pass out from the level of excitement, my date began sliding her legs, which were encased in an knockout pair of latex pants, between mine. Without so much as a word, I took her by the arm and led her through the crowd to the restroom. I hastily locked the door, unzipped my fly and bent her over. After only seconds and a few desperate thrusts, I powerfully ejaculated onto her glossy ass. It was, quite possibly, one of the best orgasms of my life. I cannot wait for more!-- Lloyd W., Cambridge, MA Sexy Shopping  What chick can resist a shopping spree? Certainly not my girlfriend! And when it cums to shopping in sexy stores, she's even more into it! We love to go into those dirty old man video stores and laugh at all the hilarious titles. We always wind up buying something like Grannies Gone Wild and getting turned on anyway. We enjoy sex toy stores too, especially those that are supposedly "female friendly." We love to pretend we don't know what any of the stuff is for and ask a lot of stupid questions. Just listening to a stranger, who's usually a hot young lady all into helping couples have a better sex life, tell us how to use all the dildos and vibrators. Once Sarah got so hot about one of those girls she actually came when I pressed one of the vibrators against her clit. And it was only for, like, a second! But the best time we ever had shopping was when we went into this really expensive clothing store that sold almost nothing but latex stuff. The young guy working there was pretty friendly. He looked like he was in a punk rock band, and he spent a lot of time helping Sarah into a bunch of outfits. There was a lot of lube and baby powder to help make it easier. Sarah looked great in all the clothes. We couldn't really afford to buy any of it, but Sarah just loved this one red miniskirt, and her ass looked incredibly hot in it. So I bought it for her, and she wore it out of the store. Afterwards, in the car, she said she really loved the latex, the way it smelled and the way it felt against her skin. While we were driving home she was playing with herself, trying to get me to pull over and fuck her. Let's just say we'll be buying MORE latex clothes as soon as I get my next big paycheck!-- Mark W., Greenwich, CT
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