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The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby ldvale89 » Fri May 11, 2018 4:38 pm

The Flatmate's Girlfriend

One Saturday morning, my flatmate Tom and I had just come back from our regular spin class. Both a pair of fitness freaks. We have a competitive friendship to say the least, even back in our school days we would always compete to see who was top dog. But there was one department that Tom was excelling in way better than I was, whilst I have been single for over a year now Tom and his gorgeous girlfriend Sian were going strong. Two and a half years they have been together, Sian was always at the flat, she pretty much lived with us unofficially, which I didn't mind, she chips in with the shopping, cooking and cleaning. She loves to clean! Upon arriving back at the flat from the spin class Sian was in the front room watching TV and painting her toenails. She works as a part time beautician, doing hair, nails and waxing for her friends and local clients. She is gorgeous, Tom is so lucky, she is slender, brunette and very beautiful, her hair is always immaculate, skin is perfect with not a blemish in sight and she is always, always painting her nails! The flat just constantly smells of nail varnish, it doesn't bother me so much, I secretly enjoy it, her feet are quite sexy. “Hi guys!” she greeted us as we walked in. “Did you have fun?”
“Yeah it was good, couple of PB's today, absolutely smashed it!” said Tom.
“Ah good! That's my man!” said Sian, proud girlfriend, Tom walked over to the couch to kiss her, they were quite affectionate. “Careful babe, I'm painting my toenails.”
“All you do is paint your nails babe, house fucking stinks of varnish!” said Tom, having a little dig at Sian for being a stereotypical female.
“I don't always do my nails, in fact once they've dried I'm gonna do the housework later, house could do with a good clean.” This was music to Tom's ears as he hated cleaning, and Sian loves it, she's an absolute clean freak.
“Oh good!” said a relieved Tom, “I'll pop to Tescos whilst your doing the housework and get the food shopping done.”
At this point I perked up and saw an opportunity of a lifetime. “Well I'll tell you what, I'll stay here to and give you a hand cleaning Sian, it's not right we always leave you to do it.”
“Aw thanks hun!” Sian smiled sexily at me, she looked at Tom then pointed over to me, “At least somebody helps me with the cleaning!” she said in a sarcastic tone. As I said, this was a golden opportunity, whenever Sian cleans the house it is a sight to behold, not just the fact that she is a very sexy girl who I secretly want to fuck senseless, whenever she cleans, she wears rubber gloves! I have a secret glove fetish that nobody knows about, I've harboured this secret since I was quite young and to this day the sight of women in household gloves makes me weak at the knees and stiff in my pants! I've never seen Sian in her marigolds, she bought a couple of pairs when she unofficially moved in, I've always been out and about when she cleans. But she leaves them on the kitchen counter and in the bathroom to dry out when she's finished, but now I was finally gonna get to see her all gloved up. My heart was racing with excitement!

An hour later after he'd showered Tom eventually buggered off to Tescos to do the shopping. The nearest Tescos was an hour away so I knew I had time on my side to enjoy this heavenly site. Did I feel guilty that I was about to take great pleasure in perving on my best mate's missus, absolutely not! “I'm gonna start with the kitchen, you take the bathroom!” Sian ordered. I was feeling very nervously excited, was it gonna be as good as I'd always hoped, sexy Sian donning her rubber gloves. You bet it was! Just as I grabbed all the cleaning essentials to tackle the bathroom I walked back into the kitchen to get a clean cloth, as I walked in Sian was slipping on a pair of small yellow rubber gloves. They fitted her hands so tightly, looked incredible and in the brief struggle to put them on the cuffs were snapping against her wrists, it was very arousing, a sound only a glove fetishist could appreciate. I was trying not to stare, my breathing had become very heavy, I tried with all my will power to control it and my mouth was drier than the Gobi desert!
“Cloths?” I said sternly, trying not to elude to the fact I was sporting a massive erection in my jeans, I could not at any stage let Sian see that I was turned on by her in the rubber gloves.
“Gloves?” Sian raised her hands up, a bottle of dettol in one hand.
“Yeah they look good.” I said with a wry smile, “Very fetching!”
“No you twat!” Sian laughed, “Do you want some gloves for the bathroom?” my mouth had just got a little drier from that question.
“Yeah why not!” I answered, still trying not to stare and make it obvious that I was taking huge pleasure from all of this. Sian pulled an extra pair of unopened rubber gloves from under the kitchen sink and handed them to me. “How many pairs have you got?” I asked curiously.
“A few pairs for different rooms.” Was Sian's reply “Including the bedroom!” She quipped, she gave a cheeky smile and a wink after the bedroom remark. This was getting all too much, I was starting to perspirate by the second.
“Kinky girl you are Sian!” I joked, with a false laugh, I was still struggling to contain my excitement. I quickly disappeared into the bathroom to clean it, I opened the packet of green rubber gloves and slipped them on, feeling very turned on in the process. I smelt the gloves, the smell of the rubber aroused me further, I had slightly pre-cum, my boxers were a bit sticky. A thought that had immediately crossed my mind was to have a cheeky wank with the gloves. Imagining how amazing with textured hands and fingers of the gloves would feel against my throbbing stiff member. I could imagine it was Sian giving me a soapy glove wank. Whilst I pondered this I had begun scrubbing the bathroom, constantly admiring the green rubber gloves I was wearing. What was about to happen would ultimately change everything from here on in.

Some three quarters of an hour into the bathroom blitz Sian walked in and sprayed me with polish.
“What the fuck!” I shouted.
“Don't be such a pansy!” Sian responded, laughing at little prank. Without hesitation I ran the cold tap in the bathroom sink and flicked some water in Sian's face and hair. She screamed at a high pitch and proceded to spray me back with the polish. “That's it you fucker!” I reached out and grabbed her arm with my gloved hands. Sian still had her yellow rubber gloves on, I squeezed her arm and she dropped the polish can. I had her pinned up against the wall trying to play fight each other to gain the upper hand. Roughly five seconds later, I had a thought, a rush of blood to my head and my cock of course! I started to tickle Sian in her ribs and under her armpits, she screamed, she was very ticklish and she went down to the floor. “Stop stop stop, please!” She was begging me to stop tickling her! We both still had our household gloves on, Sian had found a way to fight back and tickle me back. I went down to the floor all too willingly, she had me pinned and was tickling my ribs and legs with her sexy rubber hands. Her yellow marigolds tickling me vigorously was about as turned on as I had ever been in my entire life, I wanted to explode in my boxers but I did my best to hold it in and not ejaculate. Sian still blissfully unaware that I was hugely aroused by this mucking about.
“That's it Sian you've done it now!” I warned, “Are you ready?”
“What!?” She asked, we were both still on the bathroom floor tickling each other I proceded to grab her ankles and I went to town on her bare feet. I tickled her bare feet and toes with my green rubber gloves. Sian screamed “No no no no noooooooooooo!” But I didn't stop, I just kept tickling away! Her sexy pedicured toes wriggling, her feet trying to break free from my gloved grasp. “Stop, please stop I'm begging you stooooop!” Sian pleaded. I let her feet go, reluctantly. She gathered herself we were both laughing and appeared out of breath. We both went to get up, I helped Sian but her left foot slipped on the bathroom mat and she fell down dragging me with her. I was on top of her, we started laughing at our clumsiness. The laughter quickly stopped and we were just staring passionately into each others eyes. Then it happened! We were kissing each other, passionately, uncontrollably, rolling around on the bathroom floor. None of this seemed real, this was my best mate's missus, within minutes we were both up, we raced into the bedroom, tearing each others clothes off but we still had our rubber gloves on which I found very sexy! Sian was just about to pull her gloves off I shouted.
“Leave them on, they turn me on, the gloves!” my cock was rock hard, Sian grasped it with her yellow gloves which she kept on thankfully.
“I knew there was a reason you wanted to stay and help me clean!” Sian said, realising the real intentions to my sudden interest to cleaning. Our hands caressing each others bodies with our rubber gloves. My hands were sweaty but I didnt want to take them off, I liked where this was going! Sian bit my earlobe gently then whispered into my ear. “I love rubber gloves too!” She confessed, wow that was unexpected. My heart rate and heavy breathing had just cranked up a notch. “When you boys have been out before, I've slipped on a pair and fingered myself.” A sudden rush came over me with that final confession and I threw Sian on the bed, spread her legs apart and slipped two gloved fingers in her pussy and finger fucked her hard and fast. Her pussy was sopping wet and getting wetter still with her juices, I stood to the side of her off the bed with my right gloved hand fingering her rapidly, whilst she tickled my ball and cock with her yellow gloves. Knowing it would not be long until I would inevitability blow my load I took my fingers from her pussy, hopped onto the bed and slid my big, stiff throbbing member into her vagina and we fucked each other senseless. I threw her legs over my shoulders and we linked our sweaty rubber gloved hands and I was pounding away whilst she moaned and begged me to go deeper, harder and faster! I kissed her on the ankles and feet, her toenail polish was still pungent, our slippery rubbery hands sliding up and down our bodies. I was getting close with every passing minute, second. The feeling of pure arousal was overwhelming. Performance wise this was my best ever, and by the sound of her moans Sian was loving it too. All of a sudden, we froze, we both stopped midway through our kinky rubber glove sex. We jumped up off the bed, wide-eyed horror, expressions on our faces like a deer caught in full beam headlights. The front door had gone, Tom was home from the shops. With literally no concept of time we had forgotten every other piece of existence apart from our own.
“I'm back!” Tom announced. “Can you guys give me a hand with the shopping if your not too busy?” We both stood there motionless, the panic having gripped our souls, how the hell were we going explain the fact we had just been fucking in their bedroom wearing nothing but household rubber gloves!
“Just a sec babe!” replied Sian. She whipped her gloves off double quick and hastily started looking for her clothes, before realising that her clothes were in the bathroom. Flung off in the heat of passion and she wouldn't be able to retrieve them without walking out into the lounge and being seen by her beloved Tom. “We are so fucked!” said a panic stricken Sian.
“I'll hide!” I said, “Just tell him I've gone out if he asks!”
“Where the frig are you gonna hide?” asked an angry and distraught Sian. Quickly and decisively I crawled under the bed. Sian was close to tears “Oh genius! Fucking hell!” She opened her wardrobe to find any clothes to put on. “Coming Tom.” She called out. Suitably dressed she left the room to help Tom with the Tesco shopping. I was stuck under their bed, naked and wearing green rubber gloves! What the hell was I going to do?
Sian walked into the front room and greeted Tom with a kiss. He smiled at her and simply asked.
“How did the cleaning go?” Sian laughed falsely, hands on her hips and trying to hide the look of guilt and anguish on her face.
“Great, really great” she said.

To be continued...
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby gungegod » Fri May 11, 2018 5:45 pm

Really, really loved this!! Can't wait for it to continue
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby ldvale89 » Fri May 11, 2018 5:54 pm

Glad you enjoyed it, I'm writing part 2 tonight. It's gonna get very juicy
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby meistrllapgoch » Sun May 13, 2018 2:57 pm

Wow. This is very well written. Very realistic. Thank you.
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby ldvale89 » Tue May 15, 2018 6:36 am

The Flatmate's Girlfriend Part 2

Sian and Tom were busy putting the shopping away with Tom still blissfully unaware of the activities of me (his supposed best mate) and his girlfriend. Sian had left her cleaning products out on the kitchen counter, her yellow rubber gloves that she had torn off in a moment of sheer panic were drying over the kitchen sink draped over the tap.
“Sorry I was so long babe, Tescos was rammed today!” said Tom. Sian acknowledged her boyfriend's apology.
“It's fine babe, we've just been doing the cleaning getting our hands dirty. “ said Sian. There was a subtle hint from her just then referring to just what we'd been up to in Tom's absence.
“Ha! Well you do love to clean babe! Kitchen is spotless!” he complimented. “Where's...?”
“He's in the bathroom!” said Sian. Answering Tom's question before he could finish. Sian looked very anxious. She continued to help Tom with the shopping occasionally glancing towards the bedroom knowing full well that I definitely was not in the bathroom but instead under Tom's bed, stark bollock naked and still wearing my green rubber gloves. I was trembling and sweating profusely, trying in all my might not to make a sound, keeping as quiet as a church mouse. Me and Sian needed a minor miracle to escape from this hellish situation we were in. I rolled my eyes at the irony of Tom's apology for being too long at the supermarket. If you want my opinion he wasn't gone for long enough, and I'm sure Sian was thinking the same. My hands were starting to really sweat inside these green gloves, I gently pulled them off, they glided off my hands almost in silence. My hands had that strong rubbery smell, I quite liked it, I kept smelling my hands enjoying the sweaty stench from having worn the gloves for a few hours.
Back in the kitchen the shopping was all but put away, Sian put her cleaning products back under the sink but leaving her yellow marigolds to continue air drying. “Right I'm gonna hoover the bedrooms.” said Sian, going to the utility cupboard and pulling one of those small red retro Henry hoovers. Tom put his hands to his jean pockets front and back, he turned frantically looking on the kitchen counter then to the coffee table where Sian had still left her nail polishes.
“Babe have you seen my wallet?” Tom asked. “I can't find my wallet!”
“Did you leave it in the car?” she replied
“I bloody hope so!” exclaimed Tom. “Hang about I'll go check!” He grabbed his car keys and left the flat racing down to the car park. As soon as the door slammed, Sian raced into the bedroom, she barked at me to get out from under the bed and I had merely minutes to get dressed and restore normality to the flat. Without hesitation I scrambled from under the bed darted into the bathroom threw my clothes back on as well as giving Sian back her original clothes she had taken off in that previous moment of passion. She took them and put them straight in the wash basket.
“I think we got away with it!” I said, panting and puffing with a huge feeling of relief suddenly lifting from us.
“Holy fuck that was too close!” Sian said. She put her hands to her face and took deep breaths to try and regulate her breathing patterns. Unsurprisingly our hearts had been racing having nearly been caught having our kinky little glove fling. There was just no explaining that to Tom, but thankfully we had gotten away with it. Tom burst back in the flat a few minutes later angry and slamming the door behind him with a ferocious scowl on his face. Our minds for a brief second thought ‘He knows...’ but honestly, how could he know? Tom didn't acknowledge me which again made me think he might suspect something sordid had gone on between Sian and I.
“Can't find my wallet!” he said, “I've lost the fucking thing, I can't believe it, how careless is that!” slamming his fist on the kitchen counter.
“Did you leave it at Tesco, with the cashier?” I asked. “It's easily done.”
“Yeah if you're bloody stupid!” said Tom sarcastically. “I'll have to go back, I'm not ringing their customer service number, the pricks never pick up anyway!”
“Are you sure babe? Asked Sian, “It's a long way to go if it isn't there!”
“Well I need my wallet Sian, I've got no choice!” Tom replied. “If it's not I'll cancel my cards but I can't see where else it might be, I've only been back twenty minutes!” In a huff, Tom picked his car keys back up and left the flat, on another escapade to Tesco in a bid to hopefully find his wallet.
“Eugh, he's so careless sometimes, he's always forgetting stuff!” Sian moaned. We both laughed and mutually agreed that Tom was in fact a ‘dopey twat who would forget his head if it wasn't attached to his shoulders.’ We looked at each other, both with a contemplating look but each of us afraid to say what was really on our minds! I managed to pluck up the courage.
“He'll be a while I suspect.” I said, staring intently at Sian. “Maybe another hour or two.” I was so desperate for the two of us to carry on what we had started, I mean I would've taken a peck on the cheek from Sian in the past and probably still would've cum in my pants. But this was the stuff of dreams! She looked back at me, he big brown gorgeous doe like eyes.
“Well I guess we have some unfinished business don't we!” she said softly. With not a moment to waste we passionately kissed one another, our hands caressing each other through our clothes. We stumbled into the bedroom and onto the bed, still unable to resist each other, our hands touching each other in all sorts of places, Sian was on top of me and had me pinned to the bed. She stood up and left me on the bed. “Get your clothes off!” she ordered. “I'll be back in a minute!” She smiled wickedly, as if she was up to something devious. She left the bedroom as I slowly undressed fully. The thought of what Sian had planned had me so aroused to the point my dick was rock hard, I was going to be ready for her and no interruptions this time.

Upon here return Sian had undressed down to her underwear, a matching pink bra and thong, she held in her hands the pair of yellow rubber gloves she had been using earlier not just for cleaning but for when we had sex, before we were stopped by Tom's arrival back to the flat. She walked over to the bedside cabinet and pulled out of the bottom drawer two pairs of hand cuffs and some silk ribbons. My eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas day, Sian did not waste any time and before long had handcuffed my hands to the bed posts and tied my ankles up to the bottom bed posts using the silk ribbons, I was of course naked at this point and armed with a very stiff throbbing cock. I did not struggle and happily obliged to let her take me as her prisoner of impending sexual torture. I lay there on the bed watching as Sian pulled on her tight yellow marigolds, pulling down hard on the cuffs as she snapped the gloves on wiggling her fingers in delight with a sexy smile painted on her face. She walked over to the side of the bed standing over my naked helpless body, Sian held up her hands wriggling her gloved fingers. “It's tickle time!” she announced. Her yellow rubber gloved hands made contact with my body, my back arched up and I moaned with pleasure and she started to vigorously tickle my body, under my arms, my neck and my legs.
“Oh Sian!” I cried, “Yes, yes yes Sian!” The enjoyment was overwhelming. The moans of pleasure suddenly became much louder as her rubbery fingers slide down to my big stiff cock and balls. Sian glided the her textured fingers along my shaft as her other hand paid attention to tickling my balls, her rubber gloved hands stroking the tip of my pulsating tool. The gloves were still warm from when she had worn them earlier, this was so amazing, really we were taking a massive risk as we were nearly caught earlier by Tom. But I was enjoying this so much that I didn't really take too much time to really care about him. Which sounds cruel I admit but, Sian is a goddess and I wanted her all to myself. Before long Sian climbed onto the bed and sat in between my spread legs, she placed her legs parallel to my body with her feet up at my face.
“Just relax.” Sian said, “You're going to enjoy this!” She moved her feet right up and shoved them in my face and under my nose, whilst at the other end she grabbed my huge erect cock and slowly started to wank me off, with her gloved hand still paying attention to my jizz filled balls. My excitement grew with such intensity, the gloves on my cock were incredible, a full on rubber glove wank! I was inhaling Sian's feet as she dangled them in my face, the smell of her feet and toes had me paralysed with pleasure. She had a dream catcher tatoo on her right foot and the bright red nail polish on her toes was still fresh from when she had painted them earlier. This gorgeous, sexy, slender brunette, my flatmate's girlfriend knew every trick in the book! I could feel myself getting closer with each passing minute, I was pre cumming which added extra lubrication for Sian's rubber gloves. She giggled as she watched my helpless naked body struggling to contain myself. This was quite enjoyable for Sian also, so much so that she started to finger herself with the gloved hand she once reserved for tickling my balls. She started moaning in pleasure as she indulged in a little DIY. Several minutes later I could really feel myself coming to the end, the climax. My back arched further as I continued to inhale her sexy feet and pedicured toes and enjoy the violent strokes from her yellow rubber gloves on my cock.
“I'm cumming, I'm cumming!” I shouted.
“Me to! Oh yes, yes!” Sian screamed loudly. Within moments my huge throbbing member erupted in orgasm, shooting out an unholy amount of jizz. Sian's screams also suggested that her own handiwork had caused her to orgasm also. I drenched her yellow rubber gloves with my cum. “Oh yes, look at that!” She said, “Look at all that juicy cum!” Her words just tickled me, she continued to gently stroke my dick. “Hmm you got your big load all over these rubber gloves, I love it!” For a few minutes my exhausted body just lay naked on the bed, all helpless and still tied. Sian climbed off the bed, our eyes watching each other, she peeled the rubber gloves off inside out and dropped them on the floor and under the bed. She went to untie me starting with my ankles and then my hands, we kissed gently, it was beautiful. It was almost as if we had connected, we now both share something quite private and intimate. “Get dressed quickly!” Sian ordered. “We nearly got caught last time!” she laughed as she said that.
“Will we ever do this again?” I asked. Hoping that this one golden moment wasn't over and that there would be many more sexy rubber glove sessions to anticipate.
“Well maybe!” Sian quipped, “So long as you keep helping me with the housework, I'll be up for more rubber glove fun!” Those words were music to my ears, the thought of me and Sian having more glove sex made me weak at the knees, my breathing was still at this point heavy with aroused excitement. Sian reached for a medium sized locked box that she pulled from the top of her wardrobe. She placed it on the bed and opened it with a precise combination. “and who knows...” she opened up the box and I glanced with huge arousal at the contents. “If you're lucky we may even get to play with these!” Inside the box was easily half a dozen pairs of unused rubber gloves. All different colours, some with feathery cuff, others with patterned cuffs and a sinister looking black pair of rubber gloves. My eyes were popping out of my head! Sian picked up a pair of small pink casabella rubber gloves with an upturned cuff. The colour was very similar to the colour of her bra, she stroked them and brushed the rubber against her skin and took in a deep breath. “No one must ever find out about what's happened today!” Sian pleaded. “It's our little secret!’ She put the pink gloves back in the box locked it and placed back in its usual place on top of her wardrobe. “Now we must get dressed before Tom gets back!” Sian and I walked out of the bedroom, we grabbed our clothes, I returned to my room and Sian went to the bathroom, presumably to fix her make-up as well as get dressed. However as we both left the room we both failed to remember about the two pairs of gloves we had left under Tom and Sian's bed. Her cum drenched yellow marigolds and the green rubber pair I had worn earlier when we'd had sex. Both suitably dressed we retired to the front room where we sat waiting patiently for Tom to come home yet again, still completely unaware we had forgotten about the sex stained rubber gloves under the bed. Suddenly our eyes met with a huge nervous tension that filled the room, a key went into the door and Tom was back. Before he could unlock the door and arrive back into the flat Sian looked at me reassuringly and said, “Don't worry, he won't suspect a thing!”

To be continued...
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby sims » Wed May 16, 2018 12:48 pm

Great!!! Can't wait for chapter 3
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Re: The Flatmate's Girlfriend

Postby ldvale89 » Wed May 16, 2018 2:08 pm

Chapter 3 is on the way, I've started writing it.
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