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Rob had planned just to go for a casual evening of surfing, but things didn’t quite go to plan…not that he complained of course!
Preparations for the evening started as usual…strip off and put the wetsuit on, load up the VW camper van with all the gear, go have some food and then get ready too set off for the beach…this way a nice sweat is worked up while wearing the suit. A pair of baggy jeans and tight long sleeve t-shirt are added just before leaving to cover up any trace of the wetsuit.
It was a hot evening, so driving to the beach in a full wetsuit, jeans and tee bought Rob out in quite a sweat. He was getting quite turned on by the feeling of squishing around in the suit until the van started to judder and then stopped.
Rob was just about to call for the breakdown people when another identical VW van pulled up behind him. The door swung open and a vision of beauty slipped out of the driver’s seat, about 6’ tall, sharp features, sun dyed matted blonde hair, but most noticeably, he was also wearing a tight full length suit with nothing covering it. As he strolled towards Rob, you could see his toned body sliding around inside the suit.
‘he..hey’ Rob stuttered,
‘hey, I’m Ben’ he replied in a deep laid back voice, ‘having trouble?’
Without thinking twice, Rob threw chucked his stuff in the van, locked his and jumped in, just in time to watch Ben climb into the driver’s seat, with every muscle movement showing under his suit. As he settled down into his seat, Ben’s suit rode up slightly, creating quite a bulge, showing quite a bit of detail…Rob couldn’t help but stare at this piece of art!
Ben glanced across and caught Robs eye who looked away quickly and started to blush, he smirked and then carried on to the beach. Rob noticed a strong smell of neoprene and rubber in the van, more than just the smell coming from his increasingly sweaty suit under those layers. He took another glance in the back of the van and noticed where the smell was coming from, piled up on the floor in the corner were several different wetsuits and what seemed like rubber clothing.
‘Like what you see?’
Ben asked smiling
Rob moved and sat in the back of the van and started looking through the pile of gear. There were several full and short suits, hoods and wetsuit boots, all of them smelt like they’d been worn in the sea quite recently. More interestingly, there were also some gleaming thin rubber shorts and a rubber t-shirt.
‘so what suit you got
under you clothes?’ Ben asked, breaking the silence.
While he’d been looking through the gear, Rob hadn’t noticed that Ben wasn’t heading to the beach that he usually goes through. Only once Ben pulled into the car park and stopped did he notice.
‘hey where are we?’ Rob
asked with a slight hint of worry
Ben got up and came and
sat close to Rob in the back of the van, by now Rob was breaking
out into a sweat.
Rob did as he was told and slipped off the jeans and the tee, he sheepishly looked down at the increasingly large bulge in his own suit. Ben noticed it too and smiled at Rob.
He lent closer ‘want to try on the rubber?’ he asked
Robs eyes lit up, ‘hell yeah, I mean yeah please’
Ben lent closer again, his chest pressing against Robs arm and started to unzip Robs wetsuit. Rob breathed in deeply, he smelt fantastic, a combination of deodorant, salt and sweat! He also noticed the zip was different on bens suit and contained a small padlock.
for?’ Rob questioned
Ben carried on undoing Robs suit and then started to slide it off his shoulders. Robs skin was wet to the touch from the sweat, ‘bit warm under there?’ Ben said laughing. Rob just nodded, not to distract from the matter in hand. Ben slipped the suit over Robs hips and then down to his ankles, revealing everything.
Without saying a word, Ben slid the rubber shorts over Robs feet and indicated for him to stand. As he did, Ben lent closer, almost touching Robs body and slowly pulled the shorts up his legs, upto his crotch and then slipped them over his crotch. Although tight, they showed of Robs bulge. Bens bulge also started to grow, ‘at times like this I wish I had the key for my suit’ ben quipped.
‘me too’ Rob replied, I awe at what was happening to him
Ben picked up the tee
and slid that over Robs wet chest too, rubbing it down to get rid
of any creases, turning Rob on immensely!
At this point, Rob was horny as hell so he agreed to anything
Ben picked up a thick black suit and gave it to Rob to put on. Rob pulled it up to his legs but then got into difficulty, due to the suit being tighter than his. Ben grabbed the suit and quickly pulled it up to his Robs chest, then pushed his arms into the sleeves and yanked the zip up. The suit felt amazing, tight and restrictive, yet comfortable. Then there was a click, Rob swung around and grabbed Bens hand, it was too late though…there was a padlock through the zip. Also, Rob hadn’t noticed that the crotch on this suit was hard, so he had no contact through the suit.
Rob looked at Ben, in shock, but he was also incredibly horny at this point,
‘looks like you’ll have to come back to my place to get the key now’ Ben giggled suggestively ‘oh yeah, it’s a 3 hour drive back to mine, so I hope you’ll get a good sweat on’
Robs eyes lit up, not only was he wearing rubber under a wetsuit, he was locked into it with an incredibly fit guy in control of him and when he could touch himself! Pure heaven…but how long for?
To be continued... Click here to read part 2.
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