Rubber regression

This story, was writtem by Rubee01, and published in “Gromet’s Plaza” and is posted here with his permission


Hi ! I am Little Tommy. I used to be Tom, but all that has changed. My mommy/wife told me that I should make my story available to all that would be interested, so here I am. To explain, I guess I had better start at the beginning.

I guess that I have been a rubber lover all my life, but didn’t know it. Looking back, I can see that I had a certain pleasure at handling anything made of rubber, and often sensed my warm comfortable infant days when I slept in rubber pants and on rubber sheets. I could not really recall them but the feelings were there. Over the years I had always bought wet weather clothing, like rubber lined rain suits, and macs, and was happy when the weather allowed me to wear them.

On a whim, I bought my wife a rubber mac in a soft pink color. She thought it odd but wore it to please me. I think she sensed the positive effect that it had on me. She put it on and I hugged her close to whisper how nice she looked. It seems to me that it was then that she really became consciously aware that rubber had an exciting effect on me.

Several months after that, she was taking a trip to Oregon to visit relatives. The weather reports all predicted rain through her entire trip. I bought her a soft thin rubber rain cape in her favorite color, a soft pastel lilac. She loved it, and wrapped it around her shoulders as she kissed me in thanks. I happily embraced her rubber clad body, and I know she could feel my hardening cock against her as we embraced. Not a word was said, but we both knew that we had crossed into a new phase in our life.

It was a rainy day when she was scheduled to leave, and she again wore her new cape. As we drove to the airport I had the constant beautiful odor of rubber in my nose, I was at full erection. As we embraced at the gate before she boarded the plane, she wrapped the cape around us both and pressed her body against my quivering cock. She whispered in my ear, “I know what you want. Just wait until I get home.”

Her return was un-eventful. The weather was clear and the rubber cape was nowhere to be seen. As we greeted each other with a warm hug, she whispered in my ear, “ I want you, get me home”. I was semi-erect all the way, just thinking of making love to her and wondering where the rubber cape was. She must have read my mind.

On our arrival, she suggested that I relax and have a beer while she freshened up. I assumed that she would be down shortly and we could begin our foreplay on the sofa, before going up to bed. As it turned out she was far ahead of me. I was just finishing my beer and was fully relaxed and ready for love when I heard her call, “Honey, can you come up and help me?’. I went up expecting that she needed help in unbuttoning her blouse or something. What I found was her in bed naked with the rubber rain cape spread out as a sheet beside her. She waved her hand indicating that I lie next to her on the cape.

It took me about ten seconds to strip and get onto the rubber. It felt wonderful and my cock stiffened as I felt the rubber under me. She reached over me and pulled the rest of the rubber over me. My cock got even harder and started to leak pre-cum. My wife wrapped it in the rubber and gently slid the now slippery rubber up and down. I was in heaven, when I heard her whisper, “ You really do love the rubber don’t you?”. I was beyond speaking and could only nod in agreement. There was no use denying it, my body told the truth. “Do you want to do this often?”, she asked. Again I nodded in agreement. “Then you must do exactly what I tell you. Do you agree?”. I managed to find my voice and said “Yes”. “Remember that.”, she said, “The first time you say no to me, this all stops and there will be no more rubber.” I was too far gone in my passion to disagree.

She then rolled me on my back, straddled my face and lowered her dripping pussy onto my mouth. “Eat me.”, she demanded. I had no choice. I licked her clit and then slid my tongue into her juicy cunt. I worked hard to make her cum. She did and then demanded a second time. I finally succeeded in bring her off again , and she then lay back beside me, telling me what a good boy I was. She wrapped my cock in the rubber and massaged me until I came with biggest load of cum that I have ever had. Before my passion could cool, she took the cum filled fold of rubber and held it tightly across my mouth. “Lick it up, get it all,” she demanded.. The thought of eating my own cum was unpleasant, but obviously she was in charge and I did what I was told.

She continued to put the rubber on the bed every Saturday night, and we would follow the same routine. She would wrap me in the rubber cape and massage my eager cock until I was about to cum and lost in my passion. Then she would demand to be eaten and followed up with getting me off and feeding me my cum. After several weeks of this, I was actually starting to enjoy the routine, and tried hard to please her so she would let me lick my cum from the rubber sheet.