It was autumn, the weather left a lot to be desired, and I was cold. Normally, I didn't mind the rain at all; I even liked it. But today, this cold, and the wind with it, weren't going to suit me at all.
I was on my way to the supermarket to do some shopping for the upcoming weekend. I was so cold that I even put on a winter jacket. I was completely frozen. Which was absolutely no surprise, though, because my old heater hadn't been working for almost two days. The technician who was supposed to come on Monday had to get a replacement part first. So I had to continue shivering at home.
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I was mentally going through my shopping list when, completely lost in my thoughts, I wasn't paying attention and stepped into a large puddle. Great, I thought, now my feet are soaking wet. I had foolishly chosen the wrong shoes, just because I was in a hurry and the color matched my jacket. And that even though I had a large selection at home. I grumbled angrily to myself, but it didn't matter; I just had to get the things quickly. But then I would hurry home for a hot bath. The day could only get better.
Finally arriving at the supermarket, I grabbed a shopping cart and went inside. I quickly found everything I needed and was just walking toward the checkout when I saw a shelf next to the cash register filled with shiny rubber boots and rain gear. I saw black and bright red rubber boots. They shone beautifully. Matching raincoats hung next to them.
Those few minutes didn't matter anymore. My feet were already freezing cold. At least it was warm in the store, so I allowed myself a moment to look around. I particularly liked the red rubber boots. I took the boots off the shelf to check my size and to take a closer look. I slowly stroked the rubber shaft.
They felt so smooth, and the rubber was wonderfully soft. A pleasant feeling spread in my stomach when I smelled the rubber. Somehow, this material always triggered me. So it was worth considering whether I should try them on. But how could I do that on the spur of the moment? My socks were completely soaked.
I was standing there, somewhat helplessly, when a young saleswoman approached me. I'd seen her here several times before. A slender woman, about my age. She had short dark hair and always seemed very nice. She always had a smile for the customers. "Can I help you in any way?" she asked me. "I'm wondering whether I should try on these lovely red rubber boots. Unfortunately, there's just one problem. I don't have any socks to try them on. My own just got completely wet from a puddle. And on top of that, my feet are freezing cold."
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Why did I even say that? As if a saleswoman would care that I had cold feet. But the young woman just smiled at me. "Yes, those boots are really chic. We don't have any sample socks at the moment, but I have an idea," she said. "We have warm socks for sale up here. Perhaps you'd like to take them? You could try on the boots with them?! And your feet would warm up quickly."
The cozy socks actually only cost 2 euros. That was a perfectly reasonable price. I took them. "Feel free to sit there and try them on. I think you'll be able to take off your shoes more easily there." She pointed to a stool next to the shoe rack.
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I sat down and started taking off my shoes. My wet socks were sticking to my feet and my toes were freezing cold. I could finally get the wet things off. It felt good to put on the new, warm, fluffy socks. I massaged my feet for a moment. The saleswoman didn't leave my side, watching me the whole time. I felt uncomfortable with her watching me like that. Maybe she was afraid I'd take the boots without paying? Oh, nonsense, I shook off the thought and quickly slipped them on. They fit.
Of course, I had to test them out first, so I walked up and down a bit. It wasn't unusual for me that the rubber boots were so comfortable. I already had several pairs at home in all sorts of colors. Oh, and they were stylish, too. They would look great in my collection. But the best part was, if I wore them right now, I wouldn't have cold, wet feet on the walk home.
"Okay, I'll take them. Can I leave the socks and boots on?" I asked the saleswoman. "Of course, just give me the price tags. I'll take them to the checkout," she said, smiling.
But before I followed her to the checkout, I took one last look at the matching red raincoat. The color matched the boots perfectly. I stroked the material of the coat. It was also very smooth and soft. Somehow, the touch made my stomach tingle again. It felt so incredibly good. I just loved smooth clothing and rubber, I couldn't deny that.
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The inside of the coat was lined with cozy, warm faux fur that could be removed if necessary. Yes, I absolutely loved the raincoat.
"I'll try this one on too." I took off my thick jacket and slipped into the raincoat. When I put it on and turned around in front of the mirror, I felt incredibly comfortable. I felt like the rain boot queen from Instagram and didn't think twice. "This one's coming too!" I didn't really want to take it off so quickly. So I reluctantly took it off and put my winter jacket back on. But oh well, I gave it to the salesperson.
So we went to the checkout. The saleswoman put the raincoat on the belt while I draped my groceries on it and went behind the cash register. She had already grabbed the price tags from the rubber boots and socks to scan them. Then she scanned the raincoat and the groceries. Now came the bitter truth. "That's 295.50 euros, please." "Do you have a bag for the wet socks and shoes?" "Of course." She handed me a bag, into which I stuffed the wet clothes. I paid with my card and took the receipt. I simply put it in the pocket of the raincoat and said goodbye. I went home feeling quite satisfied. What a strange day it was today. This rubber kept making me weak. To the annoyance of my bank account...
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When I got home, I took off my boots and turned up the small radiator in the bathroom. It was time for the proper heating to finally work again.
After I'd put away all my purchases, I hung up my raincoat and took the receipt out of my pocket. But what was that? There was something stuck to the back of the receipt. It was a small red note that read: "Hello. I know a very good way to warm your feet and keep them warm. If you're interested, I'd be happy to tell you. Perhaps you'd like to have a drink with me soon? If so, call! Lisa." Below that was a phone number.
Had I really just received a woman's number? I was a woman myself and not at all interested in the same sex. Did she want a date? Did I seem different to her, and that's why she'd been watching me the whole time? It almost seemed that way. But I also felt somewhat flattered. The offer still sounded non-binding, and who doesn't want to feel warm feet?
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That evening, I made myself comfortable in a hot tub. Although I wasn't usually the anxious type, this time I had to summon all my courage to dial her number. It only rang three times, and then she answered. "Yes? Hello?" "Um... This is Jana. Am I speaking to Lisa?" "Sure, it's me." "Oh great. I'm the woman with cold feet." We both had to laugh. "What secret for warm feet do you know?" "I'd love to show you," she said. "Well, I'm really excited." My heart was pounding, but I gathered my courage and simply asked, "Would you like to come over tomorrow? Or should I come to your place? We can't go to a bar because of the coronavirus. But let me tell you right away, it's very cold at my place. The heater is broken."
I heard her laugh. "Okay, no problem! Then come over to my place. I don't live far away. Tomorrow evening? I finish work at 6:00 p.m. We could meet in front of the store." What was I doing here? She was a stranger, and I wasn't into women at all. But somehow I found this unusual situation funny and exciting. "Okay, then I'm happy to be surprised. See you tomorrow evening." "I'm looking forward to it. Oh, and put on those new boots. They look incredible on you! See you tomorrow." "Okay, I'll do that. See you tomorrow." Then we hung up.
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I put the phone aside and continued enjoying the hot bath. I had actually arranged a sort of date with a woman. I smiled and said to myself again, "What a crazy day!" I slept very restlessly that night. But somehow I was also looking forward to the evening. I would be sitting in a warm apartment and hopefully spending a pleasant evening with a nice young woman. That could only be a good thing. So I let the day pass by in a relaxed manner and in the evening, wearing my red boots and new red coat, I made my way to the supermarket, our meeting place.
She was just walking to the entrance when I arrived. When I saw her, I had to laugh. She was also wearing rubber boots. Shiny black ones with heels. And they looked absolutely fantastic. We said hello and headed toward her apartment. We chatted about all sorts of things along the way. Time flew by, and the walk was short.
When I entered her apartment, I immediately felt the pleasant atmosphere and warmth. In the hallway, I was just about to take off my boots when she looked at me and asked if she could help me. I was surprised, but let her. She took off my boots. But not only those. My socks too. "What are you doing? My feet are getting cold right away. I'd better put the socks back on." "Trust me. You don't need the socks right now. Come with me into the living room." She, too, already had bare feet. She confused me completely, but I followed her. "Have a seat. Would you like something to drink? Perhaps a glass of red wine?" "Yes, of course. Thank you."
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Lisa left the room briefly and returned relatively quickly with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. She handed me a cozy blanket. "Make yourself comfortable." She smiled at me. I simply snuggled into the blanket while she handed me a glass of wine. We quickly emptied the bottle and talked about all sorts of things. But time passed, and as time passed, I became more relaxed and simply more and more curious. The wine also loosened my tongue.
"Now I'm curious. What's your secret for warm feet?" "You want to know exactly? Then you should! I'll show you. I'll be right back." She fetched a small bag and a towel from the next room. Then Lisa sat directly across from me and asked me to place my feet on the towel in her lap. I did without question because I was so infinitely curious and slightly tipsy. Finally, Lisa told me to close my eyes and enjoy. I did.
What happened next was surprising. She began oiling my feet. She massaged each toe and both soles thoroughly. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the warmth and the massage. But then she did something even more unexpected. She lifted one foot at a time and pulled something over my toes. I opened my eyes and looked at my feet. She had put rubber toe socks on me.
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"I saw you in the store stroking the rubber of the boots and taking deep breaths. It was immediately clear to me that you're addicted to rubber, just like me! So I thought maybe we should have some fun in rubber together. The cold feet were just a small excuse. What do you say?" She looked at me questioningly. She continued massaging, her eyes challenging me.
It made me a little uneasy that she knew I was into rubber. But for some reason, I liked the idea of spending the evening with her in rubber. Again, I felt that butterflies in my stomach. "I don't really know. I'm not sure what kind of fun you're talking about." My heart beat faster. I guessed what she meant, but did I really want that? I had no idea.
"Will you come next door with me? I can show you better there." She pulled regular socks over my rubber socks. "So you don't slip on me." Then she pulled me up and I followed her into the next room.
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What I saw there clearly showed me that I was right in my assumption. This room looked like a small boutique selling latex items. Various catsuits, skirts, leggings, and rainwear hung on several racks. Next to them were numerous boots, high heels, rubber boots, and a variety of accessories. I'd never seen such a selection in anyone's home before. I was a bit confused and didn't know what to say.
"Have you ever worn a latex catsuit? One would look great on you!" She showed me a dark gray one with a zipper down the front and crotch. "Would you like to try it on? I think we're the same size." I looked at it more closely. It was really nice. But other than rubber boots and rain gear, I'd never worn anything made of rubber. I thought about it for a moment and then said, "Yeah, why not. Where can I change?" Lisa laughed. "Right here. But I think I'll have to help you." She came very close to me and looked deep into my eyes. "May I?" She slid her hands under my sweater and pulled it up. I raised my arms so she could take it off.
Then she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. She knelt in front of me and helped me slip out of them. So I stood in front of her in just my panties, bra, and socks. "If you want to take these off too, you'll feel the elastic even more intensely." She stroked my shoulders and simply unhooked my bra. "Come on, let yourself go. It'll do you good." She knelt in front of me again and pulled off my panties. I stood there stark naked, in only socks. I was a little embarrassed at first. I'd never been with a woman before, and the fact that this was about to happen made me nervous.
She took the gray catsuit off the hanger and rubbed it against the bare skin of my back. I closed my eyes involuntarily. It felt heavenly. She came right up close and touched me all over with it. She stroked my breasts and even my crotch. It excited me immensely. Lisa just smiled. "Come on, put it on now!"
I stepped into the suit and Lisa helped me put it on properly. Then she slowly zipped it up. "Wow, you look so amazing and hot in that. Wait, you should wear your boots with that." She disappeared for a moment and quickly returned with my boots and coat. "Just take off the cozy socks, but leave the toe socks on. I'll take the fur out of the coat in the meantime, then you can wear it with it too." "Okay, gladly. That'll definitely look good." While I was stepping into the boots, she removed the faux fur and held it out for me to slip into, which I gladly did.
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Lisa stood in front of me and zipped up the jacket. She examined me, stroked the coat, and then said, "Hmm, there's just one more thing missing to complete the outfit." "And what would that be?" I asked, growing more curious.
She took something red and rubber out of a drawer. "Do you know what this is?" I picked it up and recognized it. It was a mask and gloves. "A mask? What am I supposed to do with these?" "Jana, you should test it. I love the feeling myself. And it will look good on you. Come here, I'll put it on for you. Please sit on that stool over there." I sat down. "Okay, if I'm going to test this, let's do it properly." Lisa stood behind me. She took the mask and deftly pulled it over my head. It fit perfectly, even though it was unusual for me. I stroked my head and felt how smooth it was.
My goodness, what a situation. This situation was new to me, and yes, it all turned me on completely. I was actually quite dominant, and I never wanted to let anyone take that away from me. Or did I? No, I thought, and formed a plan in my head.
Just as I was briefly lost in my thoughts, she started putting the red gloves on me. They were oily on the inside, so I could easily slip them on. Now my entire body was covered in latex. It felt amazing, and the combination with the red coat and shiny rubber boots looked fantastic." "And what about you, Lisa? Don't you want to show me some rubber on you too?" I challenged her with my gaze. Yes, I had to admit, for the first time, I was hot for a woman! And I was going to show her who was in charge.
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Lisa grinned at me cheekily and then came very close to me. "You'll have to undress me first!" I stood up and touched her shoulders. I looked deep into her eyes, and before we knew it, we were kissing passionately and freely. I slid my rubber fingers under her shirt and pulled it over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra. I saw her small, firm breasts sticking out pertly. They practically invited me to touch them and pinch them. I did. Lisa moaned slightly when she felt the pressure of my rubber fingers. I could clearly see that it aroused her. I had to laugh. "You like that, don't you? Then I'll see what else!" I unzipped her pants and pulled them right down. I knelt in front of her to help her out of her pants.
From this position, I had direct view and access to her crotch. I stroked her bare legs and lingered briefly on her thighs. Then I pushed her legs apart slightly. I knew she expected something different, but I only briefly kissed the inside of her thighs. Looking up, I asked her, "Do you want something more than that?" I pulled away and stood up. I took a black catsuit from the stand and held it out to her. "Put this on." I took a matching mask, gloves, and a pair of nearby rubber heeled boots from her drawer. "And these too!" Lisa did. At first, I had been rather unsure, and she was in charge, but now the tables had turned. I controlled how our game continued. Now I wanted to know and enjoy it to the fullest.
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I watched her get dressed. When Lisa was finished, she looked really hot. I stood behind her in front of the mirror. I started stroking her. I snuggled up to her. My raincoat rustled as I moved. "Do whatever you want with me," she whispered. That's exactly what I was going to do now.
I caressed her round bottom through the thin latex and gently turned her over. We stood facing each other, and I clearly felt that I could now do whatever I wanted.
"Show me your bedroom. I want to be more comfortable with you." Lisa smiled, went ahead, and led me into the room. She had a large metal bed covered with a thick bedspread. Perfect, because then oil, sweat, and other things wouldn't do much damage to the bedding. Gently but firmly, I laid her down on the bed.
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I looked at her for a moment. Now, for the first time in my life, I was about to make love to a woman, and in rubber, no less. It was crazy, but it also made me incredibly hot.
I pushed her legs apart a little and knelt between them. I slowly opened the raincoat. I was sweating. The scent of latex, sweat, and arousal filled the room. Lisa closed her eyes as I lay on top of her, tracing her lips with my tongue. She opened her mouth a little so our tongues could play together. As we kissed passionately, our hands each wandered over the other's rubber body.
The rubber boots rubbed against each other, just like our bodies. It was wonderfully arousing. I slid down a little to caress her breasts with my lips. Willingly, she bent her upper body toward me. I gladly accepted the offer. Her hands caressed my mask. It was now or never, I thought. I slid down even lower and kissed her crotch. Slowly, I unzipped it there. I took off my coat and placed it over her eyes. "You should just feel and enjoy, not watch!"
She moaned when she felt my breath where it clearly glistened with arousal. This slut held onto the bed rails with her hands and stretched toward me. Judging by her, she probably had handcuffs in her rubber room. "Stay like that. I'll be right back!" I left her lying there and went back into the next room. I didn't have to search for long. In the very first drawer, I found some with a small chain between them. I took those, along with a few other toys.
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Back in the bedroom, I saw her still lying there, obediently. I didn't wait long and tied her hands to the bed. She began to tremble with excitement. I stroked her gorgeous boots. They were smooth and shiny. Simply wonderful. Slowly, I climbed back into bed with her. From now on, she too would never forget that evening.
I smiled to myself and let my latex fingers get to work. My tongue began to play with her center of pleasure. It became increasingly passionate, and we made love in every way I could think of. This sweet rubber slut belonged to me alone today, and I savored it all night long. We drank some wine every now and then and enjoyed the rubber to the fullest. After several hours of pleasure, we took a shower together and then fell asleep together in bliss.
This was definitely going to be more than just a one-night stand. It had simply gotten too hot for that. And my feet weren't cold anymore, either. Thanks to the great, shiny red rubber boots.
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