Date: Thu, 17 Aug 2017 23:32:29 +0000 (UTC)
From: Will Ren <latexren@yahoo.com>
Subject: It's Just a Party

This isn't my usual sci-fi tale.  I realize it might be a niche storyline
so hopefully at least one person enjoys it .

It has teen boys, kink, and the like.  Give it a read if that stuff sounds
interesting.

*****

"I don't know, you should just go without me.  I won't know anyone there so
what's the point?"  Ethan shrugged.  He lifted a shirt out of the laundry
basket and hung it up in the little closet they shared.

"Uh, how do you know you won't know anyone unless you go?  It isn't like I
gave you a list of names."  Corey punched his roommate on the shoulder.

"Oww!  Dick!"  Ethan punched him back.

Both boys rubbed their shoulders and glared at the other.  They were
roommates in their freshman year at State College, having been thrown
together by some random computer matching algorithm.

Corey was the athletic one, standing six feet two inches and covered in
well-defined muscles.  He kept his blonde hair short, parted on the side.
A small amount of stubble almost always covered his face.  If you needed to
find him all you had to do was look for a friendly game of football or
basketball behind the dorm or over at the campus rec center.

Ethan was the scholar in the room.  He was five foot eight and barely one
hundred pounds.  Short brown hair, spiked up with gel, basic muscle tone,
and the most penetrating blue eyes.  Those eyes were usually either locked
on his school books, deep in study, or on the computer screen.  Of late it
was usually a website that he should have been avoiding, seeing as the boys
shared a computer.  He tried to remember to clear the browsing history but
it was always risky.

Corey was dating a beautiful girl, Mallory, and on more than one occasion
he had kicked his roommate out for the night so they could fool around.
Most of the time he hung out with her, sometimes at her parent's home as
she lived locally.

Ethan didn't mind when he was left alone, he was used to it.  He did,
however, loathe the rare occasions when he couldn't sleep there as he had
to find somewhere else to stay.  Usually he crashed across the hall with
Mike and Tim but he didn't really like them.  They were jocks too and they
always poked fun at him when Corey kicked him out of the room for a night.

As for a girlfriend, Ethan hadn't found the right one yet.  Or, more
specifically, found one with a dick.  Yeah, he wasn't really looking for a
girlfriend.  The more he surfed the web the more he took to cruising sites
that featured boys his age doing all manner of things.

The thing is, the more he watched them the more he longed to be there with
them, caught up in the sexual frenzy that kept him glued to the screen for
hours on end, gently stroking himself to orgasm.  He had come to terms with
being gay a few years prior, in his sophomore year of high school.

That had been a rough time for him but he had devised a coping mechanism:
he kept that shit buried very deep down, denying his desires!

His parents would have freaked and his friends, the few he had, would have
disowned him.  Nobody else in his school was gay, at least not openly, so
it wouldn't have mattered if he had come out.  It had bothered him, not
being able to experience what he longed for, but it was more tolerable back
then.

Now that he was away from home, at college, it was becoming a distraction
and quite frankly depressing.  He knew there was a gay support/meet group
on campus but he was too insecure to seek them out and risk other people
learning his secret.  He knew of a few places around the city where he
could have probably had some form of encounter but that wasn't what he
wanted.

He knew he was decent looking; he got hit on by girls occasionally, but
never guys.  He also knew he was a virgin and that was kind of
embarrassing.  Listening to Cory and his friends you would think they were
all having sex.  Hell, he knew they were.  He was the only one on campus
who wasn't.

He sighed deeply and clicked past the photos featuring hot wax, piercing,
flogging, pretty much anything that caused pain.  He wasn't against people
doing that, just not to him.  He found himself most often on websites that
contained videos of twink boys either getting fucked in bathrooms or
showers, dicked from behind while on all fours, or just plain old cuddling,
though that usually morphed into sex anyway.  The sex scenes were usually
phony, cheesy, insincere, you name it, but he still wanted to be one of
those boys.  He wondered what it would feel like to have another guy's dick
buried in his ass; moving in and out, stimulating his prostate.  From all
he had read and seen it would hurt if careful preparations hadn't been
taken.  Still, it would be fun to try.  All he had tried so far was
inserting his finger.  That felt pretty good but he wanted more.

Of late, he had begun to explore sites dealing with fetish, kink, puppy
play, bondage, and the like.  He started out vanilla, watching guys in
leather pants wrestling or rolling around in the grass in wet jeans.  Then,
inevitably, he found X-tube and all it had to offer.

Oh...

My...

GOD!!!



His fantasy world exploded and he began to question whether there was
something wrong with him, mentally.  He got aroused and orgasmed so much
quicker watching guys getting mummified in plastic wrap and duct tape,
encased in leather and rubber, and hell, even having sex in deep, creamy
mud.  Other boys were hooked to dick-sucking machines and others had
mechanized dildos pumping in and out of their asses for what seemed like
hours on end.  Milking was a huge turn-on.  He realized that the biggest
thrill was no longer seeing a naked boy but seeing that same boy completely
covered in something so he became more a `thing' than a person.  To be
dehumanized, encased, cocooned; a sexual object used for another's
pleasure.  Yup, that always sent him over the edge big time.

"The hell is wrong with me?" He had asked himself many a time as he stroked
his dick, stuffed into a sock to keep splatter under control.

He got so engrossed in those types of videos that on more than one occasion
he hadn't heard Corey's key in the lock and had nearly had a heart attack
when the dorm room door opened and he had mere seconds to tuck himself
away.  The last time had been only two days ago.  He needed to be more
careful or he would be having an unpleasant conversation with his roommate.

He had been watching three guys getting it on.  The one in the back was
standing and dressed from head to toe in black leather with his dick
sticking out of the leather pants.  The one in the front was standing and
facing him, wearing rubber jeans and a rubber t-shirt.  The third one, in
the middle, was completely encased in shiny, black rubber, getting both his
ass and mouth thoroughly fucked, as he bent over between them.

The guy in the back, in leather, would thrust forward into the guy in the
middle.  The guy in the middle was pushed forward, forcing the third guy's
dick deep into his mouth and throat.  The guy in the front had his hands on
the rubber-encased guy in the middle, holding him and slowly stroking his
head.

Ethan had alternated imagining himself both the guy in the front and the
guy in the back but in his heart, he knew, more than anything else, he
wanted to be the guy in the middle, getting filled in both holes at the
same time.  To be the sexual `thing', used by the two.

The biggest turn on was the gear they were each wearing.  Watching guys
having sex in the nude or in street clothes just didn't do it for him
anymore.  Problem was, he doubted that even if he ever got up the nerve to
ask a guy on a date he was damn sure he would quickly be labeled a freak if
he even suggested something kinky.  Then again, he didn't own anything
other than jeans and cotton shirts so it really didn't matter.

So, he kept his nose in his school work and had a one-percent social life.
No use looking for something you would never find, right?

"So why don't you want to go?"  Corey kept at him.

"Because."  Ethan folded his arms.

"Because?"  Corey encouraged him to continue.

"I won't have a good time."  Ethan frowned.  "You know I suck at social
stuff."

"I'll bet you twenty bucks you have fun."  Corey teased.

"Winning twenty bucks for several hours of boredom isn't much incentive."
Ethan shook his head.

"Fifty?"

"You don't have fifty bucks."  Ethan challenged.

"I have forty and could owe you the other ten, if I lose the bet."

Ethan was silent for a moment, staring into Corey's beautiful, brown eyes.
He was slightly attracted to the larger boy, though he preferred guys his
own size.  One of his fantasies was to completely switch clothes with
another guy, while he was currently wearing them.  They needed to be
`worn'.  Not dirty, just personal.  For that to happen, they should
probably be the same size.

"...fifty bucks..." Corey sang.  "Come on, I'll introduce you around to
some of the others I know."

"You just said you didn't have a list of names."  Ethan frowned.

"Well not a list of EVERYONE who will be there but I know a few people.  So
do you, in fact."

"Really?  Who?"

"Well, Mallory will be there."

"That doesn't count, it's her house."

"No, it's her parents' house."  Corey stuck out his tongue.

"Semantics."

"And Phil and Dave from down the hall are going."

"They're assholes.  Who else?"

"Uh...a few of Mallory's friends."

"Who I don't know."

"Oh, and Paul."

"The one who you sometimes play ball with?"

"Same."

"Eh, he's not too bad."

"See?  You know someone!"  Corey smiled.

"I know exactly four people, Paul and Mallory, and two assholes.  Hardly
enough to peak my interest."

"I guess.  I just hate to think of you all alone on a Friday night, locked
in here by yourself."  He gave him a knowing look and tilted his head
towards the computer.

"What?"  Ethan played dumb, his pulse rising.

"Nothing.  Just commenting on your lack of a social life."

"It works for me.  Besides, I might go pick up the latest Call of Duty and
play that all weekend.  It just came out."

"Uh, major boring shit."

"Don't be a dick.  I enjoy games."

"I know, just giving you hell.  I do the same thing to Zach when he plays
them.  God, that's all he does."  He shook his head.  "That boy needs to
get out of the house."

Ethan raised an eyebrow.  "Zach?"

"Yeah, you know, Mallory's brother?"

"I didn't know she has a brother."

"Yes you did.  I've told you about him before."  Corey nodded.

"When?"

"Umm."  He was thoughtful.  "So anyway, Mallory has a brother named Zach."
Corey smiled.

"And he games?"

"All the time.  He is almost as big a computer nerd as you."

"Thank you."  Ethan frowned.

"So what do you say?  Come with me?"

"Well, it would be good to get out of here for a while.  And maybe, if the
party is as dull as it probably will be, maybe he and I could play Xbox, or
whatever he has."  He was getting excited about the possibility of meeting
someone new, someone who liked video games.  Maybe they could become
friends.  Maybe he was cute.  Maybe...NOPE...push that shit waaaayyy down
inside!

"Do you think he will be there?"

"Don't know."  Corey turned away and headed to the bathroom.  "I'm going to
shower before we head over."

"You mean before you head over.  I never said I am going."

"Whatever."  Corey pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the
floor.  He kicked his jeans off and ripped a small fart as he moved into
the bathroom.

"You're a pig."  Ethan admired his roommate's tight ass.

Corey stuck is butt out the bathroom door and farted again before ducking
back inside and shutting the door.

The shower started and Ethan heard the curtain being pulled closed.  He
counted to ten and then walked over to Corey's discarded shirt and picked
it up.  He pressed the cotton to his face and inhaled, savoring the scent
he enjoyed.  It didn't stink; it smelled like Corey and deodorant, maybe a
lingering hint of fabric softener.  He took a few deep breaths and then set
the shirt back on the floor where it had been.  What he really wanted was
to put it on and then climb into Corey's bed and press his face into his
pillow, wrapping himself in the bed sheets, covered in his scent.  But, as
always, he didn't.

He flopped down in the beanbag chair and checked email on his phone.
Nothing, but that wasn't unusual.  One usually needed to send emails to
receive them, but he never did.  Nobody to send them to.

He surfed the web, eventually making his way to X-tube.  It wasn't nearly
as satisfying on his phone's small screen but at least it was private.

Fifteen minutes later, the shower water shut off and he heard the curtain
sliding back.  He sighed and closed the browser window.  He really didn't
want to go to the party but he didn't have a good reason not to.  He was
never going to meet people if he didn't get out.  Besides, he was genuinely
interested in meeting Mallory's brother.

In a few minutes, the bathroom door opened and Corey emerged, a damp towel
draped over his head.

"Your turn."

"I'm not showering now."  Ethan shook his head and briefly looked up,
seeing Corey's naked body in the bathroom doorway.  He quickly looked back
down at his phone and busied himself with checking the weather.  His dick
began to swell in his jeans.

"So you are going to show up to your first college bash all gross?"

"I never said I was going."

"You have to go."  Corey frowned.

"No, I really don't."  Ethan faced him.  "And put some damn clothes on!"

"I texted Mallory and said you were coming with me and asked if Zach is
going to be there."  Cory pulled his jeans on and dug a clean shirt out of
his laundry basket.

"You what?"

"And...she said it's great that you are going and that yes, Zach will be
home."

"Thanks a lot."

"She also said we probably won't see Zach.  Apparently, he just got, and I
quote, `some stupid game called Call of Duty' for his Xbox."

"I don't know..."

"Please come?  Mallory would like it and it might help me get laid."  He
grinned widely.

"Ah hah!  Now the truth comes out.  You bring your pathetic, loner roommate
along and score points with your girlfriend."

"Exactly!"  He laughed.  "So, come with?"  He pleaded.

"Maybe."  Ethan looked at the clock, hanging above the desk.  "When are you
heading over?"

"Party starts at ten.  Let's eat, hang out, and then head over around that
time?"

"Fine.  That gives me time to finish some assignments that are due next
week."

"Nerd."

"Don't push your luck."  Ethan smiled.

"Thanks, and really, you might have a good time."

"Unlikely."

"Well maybe you can sneak into Zach's room and steal that game you want.
That would save you the money."

"I won't need the money as you are going to owe me fifty bucks when I have
a shitty time at the party and win the bet.

"Never!"  Corey laughed.

"Besides, unlike you I actually have cash in my wallet."

"There is that."  Corey agreed.

They hung out in the room for a while longer and then made their way to the
dining hall, before it closed at seven.  After eating, they returned to
their room.  Ethan did some school work in the beanbag chair while Corey
surfed the web, reading sports pages.

At about nine forty-five Corey switched off the computer.

"You ready?"

"No."  Ethan closed his book and shook his head.

"Well, I'm ready."  He held out his hand and pulled Ethan up, from the bean
bag chair.

"Let's go."  He released Ethan's hand and moved to the door.

Ethan sighed and followed obediently.  He felt so pathetic; he had actually
gotten a little excited over holding Corey's hand, even if it was just
being helped up from the chair.

Corey pulled his lightweight leather jacket from the closet and slipped it
on.

They stepped out into the hallway and Ethan turned and closed the door,
locking it.

"Aren't you bringing a jacket?"  Corey asked.

"No, it isn't that cold."

"That's because we are inside."

"You know what I mean."  Ethan pushed past him and headed down the hall.

"Well you know, it might get cold later and you'll wish you had one."
Corey spoke in a parental tone.

"Thanks dad.  I'll be fine."

Corey jumped in front of him, slapping his back lightly as he moved past.
"Well, if you get cold you can wear mine on the walk home."

"Won't be necessary but thanks."  Ethan caught a faint whiff of leather as
Corey moved past him and his dick twitched in his jeans.  Fact is, he would
enjoy wearing his roommate's leather jacket but he would never have the
nerve to ask.  Besides, it would be too large.

They left the dorm and walked for about twenty-five minutes, until they
were off campus.  They had entered an area of larger homes and eventually
arrived at the house.

There were a few cars already parked and a dull thumping was coming from
inside.

"Sounds like the party is already going strong."  Corey said.

"Yup."

Corey opened the front door and they both entered.  Inside, about a dozen
people were standing around in the living room, plastic cups in their
hands.

"Are they drinking beer?"  Ethan yelled over the din.

"God, I hope so."  Corey scanned the room, looking for Mallory.

"We aren't old enough.  Won't her parents be pissed?"

"Nope, they are out of town for a while, hence the bash.  I'm going to dump
my jacket and get something to drink."

"Don't ditch me!"  Ethan called out, as Corey walked away into the group of
people standing in the room.

Ethan watched as his roommate received several high fives.  It sucked not
knowing anyone.  He wished, he possessed a third the self-confidence Corey
had.  It would probably make life easier.

Corey emerged from the kitchen with two plastic cups.

"Beeeeerrrr!"  He yelled over the music.

Ethan took the cup and tasted it.  "Gross."

"Don't be a pussy.  I want people to think I have a cool roommate."  Corey
joked.

"I am cool!"  Ethan raised his voice over the music.

"I'm going to look for Mallory.  Stay out of trouble."

"If I'm not here when you get back don't be alarmed.  It means I went
home."  Ethan rolled his eyes.

"No way!  You have to stay at least until midnight or you forfeit the fifty
bucks.  No fair leaving before you give yourself a chance."

"Fine!"  Ethan looked around the room and saw a comfortable looking chair.
"Is it alright if I go sit down?"

"Sure."  Corey shrugged and moved off in search of his girlfriend.

For the hour and a half, Ethan scanned the room, people watching.  It
probably made him look a bit creepy but he didn't care.  Despite what Corey
had said, Paul was nowhere to be seen so the opportunity to interact with
the only other person he considered normal wasn't going to happen.

He did see Phil and Dave.  Sadly, they also saw him and came over to where
he was sitting.

Dave spoke.  "Well look who's here.  Never thought you would leave your
room long enough to have a life."  He sneered.

"Yup, having a blast."  Ethan smiled back.

"Looks like it.  You've been sitting there since you got here."

"So what?"  Ethan became defensive.

"Whatever dude."  Dave turned and walked away, Phil following him.

"Dick."  Ethan mumbled.  He resumed looking around the room.

A little while later, he saw two relatively cute guys, standing over by the
kitchen, talking.  He tried not to stare but he wondered if one of them
were Zach.  He was desperate to get out of the main room and the thought of
playing some Xbox was pretty much the only thing keeping him there.  They
laughed, fist bumped each other, and continued with their conversation,
each taking a drink from his cup.  Unlikely Zach was one of them he
decided, as they looked pretty athletic, like Corey.  He assumed Zach
wasn't a jock.

After a few minutes of staring he sighed and looked to the other side of
the room.  Another cute guy was standing alone, over by the front door.
This guy was his own size and looked a little uncertain of himself, as if
he'd rather be somewhere else.

Ethan felt his adrenaline spike for a moment when he considered that it
could be Mallory's brother.  He debated going over and introducing himself.
"Nothing ventured nothing gained."

He stood and took a deep breath.  The guy was attractive and he felt his
pulse jump at the thought of hanging out with him.  He moved across the
room.

"Hey."

"Huh?"  The guy faced him.  "Oh, hi."

"Are you Zach?"  Ethan yelled over the music.

"What?"  The guy asked, looking confused.

"Are you..."  He was interrupted when a girl walked up and kissed the guy
on the mouth.

She pulled him away and as they walked off Ethan saw the guy look back at
him and then face the girl and laugh.

"Fantastic.  I just made a fool of myself."  He sighed and headed to the
kitchen.  It was almost midnight so in a few minutes he would be fifty
dollars richer.  He decided to force himself to drink another cup of beer,
to possibly give him a buzz for the lonely walk home.  Maybe he would be
abducted by aliens in the darkness.  That would be something...

He stepped into the kitchen and almost collided with Mallory, who was
exiting with a cup in each hand.

"Woops!"  She laughed and then recognized him.  "Oh hey!  Ethan!  Glad you
are still here.  Corey said you came with him."

"Yup."  He smiled politely.

"Well cool.  Having fun?"

"Yeah, mostly.  Don't really know anyone, I mean except you of course."

"Phil and Dave are here somewhere."

"Yeah, already talked with them."  He forced a smile.

"Oh good.  Well I'm going to find Corey.  Have to keep my eye on that boy!"
She stepped past him and left the kitchen.

"Tell him he owes me fifty bucks."  He said softly so she wouldn't hear
him, not that she would over the thumping of the music.  "Oh wait!  Where
is Zach?"  He yelled after her but she was already gone, lost in the mob of
people crowded into the living room.

"Fantastic."  He shook his head at his stupidity.  He had just missed the
opportunity to ask the one person who would probably know where Zach was.
He thought about chasing her down but that felt pathetic and desperate, not
that he wasn't.

Ethan walked up to the keg on the table and refilled his cup.  He took a
sip and grimaced.  It wasn't very good beer, not that he drank enough to
really know.

"Excuse me."  A girl pushed past him and filled her cup.

"Sure."  He said flatly, stepping slightly to the side.

She giggled and walked away, rejoining the larger group in the living room.

Ethan turned and looked out the kitchen window, into the dark yard beyond.
He wondered if Mallory's parents had a pool.  His parents didn't and it
always seemed like a cool thing; having your own.  The house was large
enough and the area nice enough...

"Coming through."  A guy stepped up to the keg and filled his cup, bumping
him slightly as he pushed past.

Ethan realized he was standing in the worst possible place.  He was
directly in front of the keg, in the line of traffic.  He moved to the
side.  "Sorry."  He turned and was about to head back to his chair in the
living room and paused, having smelled something nice.

He turned back around, determined to get a better smell of the guy at the
keg, careful not to be caught sneaking a peak.  The guy had filled his cup
but was now standing at the sink, looking out into the back yard.  He
hadn't returned to the living room, assuming that was where he had come
from.

Ethan couldn't see his face but given his apparent height and weight he
determined they were the same size and he liked what he saw.  Thin build,
tight shirt, and skinny jeans hugging a really nice ass.  As he often did,
he had the desire to walk up and hug the guy from behind, imagining they
were friends, or more.  Hug him around the waist and pull him back against
his chest, pushing his nose into his hair and then kissing his neck.  His
dick twitched in his jeans.

Ethan walked up behind him.  "Hey!"  He yelled a little too loudly, wanting
to be heard over the music.

"What?"  The guy jumped and spun around, spilling his beer down the front
of Ethan's shirt.  "Oh shit!  Sorry man, you startled me."  He grabbed a
dish towel from the counter and clumsily wiped at the damp material,
pressing his hand to Ethan's chest.

Ethan sighed, looking down watching the beer soak into his favorite
T-shirt.  A shitty ending to an equally-shitty night.  "Don't worry about
it.  I'm ready to head home so..."  He looked up and met the other guy's
gaze and froze, not completing his sentence.

The guy was fucking beautiful!  He also had blue eyes but black hair, swept
over one side in a slightly Goth style.  Maybe a little younger but not
much.  His nose was slightly up-turned and his lips were small and perfect.
His skin was smooth and unblemished.  Holy hell!

Ethan's dick further swelled and he continued to stare.  The guy was
seriously hot.  In fact, he looked a lot like Mallory.

"Hey, are you Zach?"  He held his breath, his pulse drumming in his ears.

The guy looked startled and then smiled.  "Huh?  Oh, yeah, I am."  He spoke
loudly, over the music.

Ethan smiled.  "I'm Ethan."

"Who?"  He shook his head.

He sighed.  He had hoped Mallory had told him he was coming over.  "Ethan.
I'm Corey's roommate."

Zach was thoughtful for a moment.  "Oh right, sis said you were coming
over."

Ethan nodded.

"Dude I'm really sorry about your shirt."  Zach grinned sheepishly.

"It's ok, it'll dry eventually."

"Fuck that, I'll loan you one of mine.  Come on."  He set his now-empty cup
on the counter and moved towards a door at the far side of the kitchen.

Ethan set his mostly-full cup on the counter and followed, his dick
continuing to swell at the prospect of wearing Zach's clothes.  He didn't
even try to deny it, he was seriously attracted to the guy.  He needed to
be careful so he didn't mess this up by saying or doing something stupid or
weird.

Zach led them to the door and opened it.  A flight of steps descended into
what was presumably the basement.  He switched on the light and started
down.  "Follow, if you dare."  Zach smiled.

Ethan's heart was racing as he followed him.  Away from the kitchen, he
could now smell a few different scents.  There was the expected musty smell
most basements had, something that smelled like laundry detergent, and what
he hoped was Zach's personal scent.  The latter grew stronger the closer he
got to him as they walked down the steps.  He was careful not to follow so
closely that he bumped into him.

"That's my room, or rather the part of the basement that I've taken over."
He waved his hand around a section that was curtained off by heavy drapes.

"Pretty cool."  Ethan looked around and nodded.

"Yup, all mine."  Zach pulled one of the curtains away and stepped past it.

"Wow."  Ethan followed and looked around.  The section behind the curtains
was carpeted, well lit, and decently large.  A few pictures of guys in
colorful motocross gear were hanging on the walls, posing next to their
bikes.  No hot girls in bikinis, a good start.  He adjusted his dick,
careful not to get caught.  A table to against one wall held a nice
computer setup and there was a large LED monitor to the side.  There was a
king-size bed in the middle of the other wall, a table to one side.

Zach sat down on the bed and stretched his shoulders.  "What time is it?"

Ethan checked his phone.  "About 12:15".

"You have to be anywhere?"  Zach faced him.

"No.  Tomorrow is Saturday so no classes."

"Cool.  I've got nothing to do tomorrow either."  He smiled.

"Are you in college too?"  He assumed they were probably the same age.

"No, I'm a senior in high school.  I might go this fall.  Not sure.  It
doesn't sound all that fun."

Ethan felt his dick continue to swell in his pants and it was becoming
uncomfortable.  "I'm a freshman.  College is ok if you aren't expecting
anything too great."

"How old are you?"  Zach asked.

"I just turned Nineteen."

"Cool."  He smiled.  "I'm seventeen.  I'll be eighteen this fall.  So hey,
sis said you might want to play some Xbox or something?"  Zach asked.  "I
just got the newest Call of Duty."

"Sure."  Ethan exhaled and realized he had been very tense.  He let his
shoulders sag and felt his muscles relax.  He absentmindedly pulled his wet
shirt off his chest.

"Oh shit, hang on.  I forgot your shirt is trashed.  Give me a second."
Zach stood and walked to a closet across the room.  He dug around in a pile
of clothes on a shelf and came back holding a T shirt.

"This should fit; we are the same size."  He grinned and held out the
shirt.

"Thanks."  Ethan paused for a second and then lifted his wet shirt over his
head.  "Where should I put this?"

Zach looked at Ethan's bare chest and then held is other hand out.  "I'll
take it."  He handed Ethan his shirt and took the one soaked with beer.  He
moved one of the curtains aside and set the wet shirt in the laundry tub
next to the washing machine.

Ethan took the opportunity to smell the boy's shirt.  Freshly washed; that
was disappointing.

Zach returned with a damp cloth.  "Here, wipe yourself off."

He took the cloth and wiped the beer off his skin.  He glanced at Zach and
saw he was watching him.  When he was done, he handed the cloth back.

Zach turned and tossed it over by the washing machine and then closed the
curtain.

Ethan pulled the clean shirt over his head and down to his waist.

"Hey, that looks really good on you."  Zach nodded."

Ethan looked down at the shirt.  It was black with two, inch-wide, shiny
silver stripes running down the sleeves and sides.  "Yeah, it's pretty
cool."  He was beginning to feel a wet spot in his briefs.

"Ok, let's get this game on!"  Zach reached over to the large LED monitor
and picked up two controllers.  He turned on the monitor and game console
beneath it.

He returned to Ethan and sat down on the floor with his back to the bed.
"Come on, sit here."  He tapped the floor next to him.

Ethan slid down the foot of the bed and sat next to him, their legs almost
touching.  He looked down at his feet and for the first time noticed Zach's
bright red and silver high-top sneakers.

"Wow, I like your shoes."  He pointed.

"Thanks."

"Mine are boring."  He twisted his brown hiking boots back and forth.

"Yeah but yours are functional.  I don't play basketball so these are just
for show."

"Well I think they're awesome."  Ethan smiled and realized that had sounded
a little weird.  `Be careful idiot', he thought.

Zach smiled.  He fired up the console and clicked through the menus.  "Have
you played this yet?

"No.  I was thinking I would buy it tomorrow."

"I've played it a few hours already.  If you've played the previous ones
this one is pretty much the same."  He began by giving him a description of
what he had already encountered in the game and then jumped right into an
entry level.

For a while, they battled their way through forests with hidden enemies,
and ruined cities filled with snipers.  After a bit, Zach paused the game,
set his controller down, and stretched his arms.  "You want anything to
drink?"  He turned to face Ethan.  They were sitting so closely their faces
were only about two feet apart.

Ethan turned to face him and smiled.  "Nope, I'm good."  His heart was
racing, sitting so close to Zach.  He could smell him and really liked his
personal scent.  It felt like they were already good friends but he needed
to remember they were practically strangers and not to do anything that
would freak him out.  You know, like lunging forward and kissing him on the
mouth; a thought that was manifesting itself in his head at the moment.

"Ok.  Well, holler if you want anything.  I have some snacks and pop down
here so we don't have to go back up there."  He hiked his thump to the
party upstairs.

"You not enjoying the party?"

Zach shook his head.  "No, not really.  It isn't my idea of a good time.  I
just went upstairs to steel some beer."

Ethan nodded.  "I know what you mean.  I almost didn't come tonight but
Corey really wanted me to."

"I'm glad you did."  Zach smiled, glanced quickly at Ethan's crotch, and
resumed the game.  "Game on!"  He focused on the next level and reloaded
his weapons.

Ethan felt his adrenaline momentarily spike.  He had seen Zach look at his
dick, which was painfully erect, and he hadn't freaked out.  He turned to
the monitor and also reloaded, making certain to buy extra med kits.  He
adjusted his back against the bed and then felt something.  He looked down
and Zach had relaxed his legs, his left one now resting directly against
Ethan's right leg.  It wasn't accidental contact, he was certain of it.
His dick throbbed and he felt a bit more liquid seep out the tip.

Zach faced him.  "Let's do this."  He pushed against Ethan's leg with
gentle pressure and smiled.

They faced the monitor and for the next thirty minutes continued to battle
across the level.

It was nearly impossible for Ethan to concentrate on the game.  He felt his
dick throbbing in his pants, Zach's leg against his leg, and continued to
smell the boy's scent.  He realized he was breathing heavily.

When they reached the next level Zach again paused the game and faced
Ethan.  "Wow, some close calls.  You almost died a few times."

"Yeah, sorry."

"Hey, no worries!  I'm having a blast."

"Me too."  Ethan smiled.

"So how about now?  You want anything?"  He smiled, keeping his leg against
Ethan's.

"Nope, still good."  Ethan lied.  He did want a few things but there was no
way in hell he was going to ask.

"Well, my butt is getting a little sore.  I'm going to move up onto the bed
so I can lay down and face the game.  You want to join me?"

Ethan's heart raced with another burst of adrenaline.  "Sure, I'm kind of
sore too."

"Hey, I asked if you wanted anything."  Ethan gave Zach's leg a shove with
his leg and stood.

"I thought you meant food or something."

"Nope, anything.  You name it."

They laid down on the bed, on their stomachs, facing the monitor and Zach
resumed the game.

Ethan was glad they were on their stomachs as it hid his raging erection.
If only he had the courage to ask Zach to borrow his pillow so he could
prop his chest up.  That and bury his face in it.

It took another twenty or so minutes to complete the next level and then
Zach again paused the game.  He rolled onto his back and stretched.

"Ok, this isn't very comfortable."  He rolled off the bed and stretched.

Ethan rolled onto his back and lifted his arms over his chest.  "Yeah, kind
of puts your spine at an odd angle."

"Back to the floor?"  Zach suggested.

"Yeah."  Ethan rolled off the other side of the bed and met Zach at the
foot.

Zach looked at Ethan's waist and then met his gaze.  He looked slightly
concerned.  "Hey, I want to ask you something."

Ethan nodded.  "Sure."  His pulse began to rise again.  Shit!  Had his
boner given him away?

"So about getting comfortable, is it ok if I change clothes before we
continue the game?"

"Yeah."  He didn't understand why Zach would be worried about that.

"Ok, but...what I like to wear when I relax might seem a little strange."

"Are you going to strip nude?"  He laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
Secretly, he hoped the boy would.

"Ha.  No, that's not what I meant."  Zach grinned and then his smile faded.
"But..."

"Listen, whatever you want to wear I promise not to freak out.  I'm
actually really open-minded."  He was very curious now about what Zach was
planning to change into.  Clearly, it wasn't something normal or he
wouldn't be concerned.

Zach took a deep breath.  "Alright but remember, you said it was ok."  He
pulled back the comforter on the bed, uncovering the pillows, and picked
something up.

Ethan gasped slightly, not quite able to hide the shocked look on his face.

Suddenly looking both embarrassed and worried, Zach held it up.  "I usually
wear this when I'm down here alone."

"Wow!"  Ethan moved over next to him and their shoulders bumped.  He
realized he was leaning against him but made no effort to move.

"It's a catsuit."  Zach held his breath.  The only other person he had
shown the suit to was Mallory's previous boyfriend, last year.  The guy had
responded by calling him a string of unpleasant names, the most hurtful of
which were `freak' and `queer'.  Since then, he didn't interact with any of
her friends, choosing instead to hide in the privacy of his basement room.

"Wicked!"  Ethan immediately thought of his favorite videos on X-tube.  "Is
that rubber?"

"Yeah."  Zach practically whispered, expecting the worst.

"God, that is so cool!"  Ethan faced him grinning, clearly excited.

"Really?"  Zach looked hopeful.  "It doesn't freak you out?"

"What?  No!  I wear the same thing to class all the time."

"Huh?  Wait, you're fucking with me!"  Zach laughed.

"Yeah, but seriously, it's really cool.  I've seen that kind of thing
before, in videos on the web."

Zach sighed, obviously very relieved.  "You have no idea how stressed I
was."

"What for?  This is your room.  Be yourself and do what you enjoy."  He
said it casually but absolutely understood why Zach would be anxious and
worried about rejection.  He was extremely flattered and pleased that he
had taken the risk and exposed his secret.

"Yeah but the deal is I want to keep hanging out with you AND I want to
wear this.  I was afraid you wouldn't want to stay here if I showed you the
suit.  It's just that I want to be myself around you.

Ethan nodded.  "Honest, it's totally cool; doesn't bother me at all."

"Awesome!"  Zach cheered, clearly relieved.

"So put it on already.  I want to see you in it."  He was dying to see the
cute teen in the rubber suit.  Holy shit!  This was turning into a dream
come true.  Who needed X-tube when you were about to have your own rubber
boy standing next to you?

Zach nodded and set the suit on the bed.  He sat down and unlaced his
shoes, setting them down.  He removed his socks and dropped them to the
floor.

Ethan took a deep breath and pointed to the shoes.  "So hey, as long as we
are exposing our darkest secrets, can I wear those?"  He hoped he hadn't
overstepped.

Zach looked at his shoes and then at Ethan, smiling.  "Yeah, that'd be
sweet.  I was wondering when you were going to ask."

"Oh, about the same time I told you I liked them."  He picked up one of the
shoes, folded down the tongue, and pulled it up to his face.

"Are you gunna smell it?"  Zach grinned.

Ethan faced him and grinned.  "No.  I'm just checking the size.  Looks like
you are an 8.5.  I'm a 9 so these will be tight but doable."  He didn't
care if they were a size 5; he was determined to wear them.  And actually,
he did want to smell them but that was crazy, right?

"Well I'm not letting you take them home so you won't have to wear them too
long."  He was beyond happy to have found someone who seemed to enjoy the
crazier side of life, as he did.  Exchanging clothing with another guy had
always been a fantasy of Zach's but he had never told anyone.  He removed
his shirt.

Ethan looked at Zach's chest and as he had hoped, it was hairless and
tight.  He smiled and removed his own shoes.

"Here, you should wear this too."  Zach handed him his shirt.

"You sure?"  He set the shoe back down.  There was no way in hell he was
going to pass up an opportunity to wear the boy's shirt but he thought it
better to seem like he wasn't too eager.

"Yeah, I..."  He paused.

"What?"  Ethan took the shirt.  It was still warm.

"I mean, only if you want to."  Zach's ears were turning red.

"It's cool; I want to."  He removed the clean shirt and eagerly pulled
Zach's on.  He inhaled deeply as it went over his head and confirmed the
shirt smelled really good; a combination of mostly Zach and a little
detergent.

"Do you like how it smells?"

"Huh?"  Ethan put his arms through the sleeves and pulled it down.

"I heard you take a deep breath as you pulled it on.  I assumed you were
smelling it."  He grinned.

"Oh...uh."  He adjusted the shirt.

"It's ok, tell me."  Zach urged.

"Yeah, I like how you smell."  He took a deep breath and let it out.  "One
of my secrets is I want to wear other guys' clothing, but I never have."

"That's so cool.  I'm the same."  Zach nodded.  "Just think of the wardrobe
possibilities if we hang out.  We can share clothes!"

Ethan bent over and picked up a shoe again.  He straightened, faced Zach,
and saw that he was watching him intently, an excited grin on his face.
Realizing he was in a safe environment to experiment with his fantasies, he
peeled back the tongue and held it tightly over his nose and mouth,
inhaling deeply.

"And?"  Zach asked, unsnapping his jeans.

Ethan removed the shoe from his face.  "It smells really good."  He smiled,
feeling his ears redden.

Zach pointed to the floor.  "You should wear my socks too."

Ethan nodded and removed his own socks.  He pulled Zach's socks on and
slipped his feet into the boy's still-warm shoes.  They were tight but not
uncomfortable.  He laced them and wiggled his feet side to side.  "I like
these.  You may never get them back."

Zach let his jeans drop to the floor.  He stepped out of them and was now
completely naked.  "So I guess I did strip nude."  He laughed.  "But only
for a second."

"No underwear?"  Ethan stared at the boy's groin.  Zach was beautiful.
Lean, mostly hairless, and sexy as fuck.

"Nope.  Sorry, you won't get to wear any of those."

"Bummer."  Ethan pouted.

He watched Zach pick up the rubber suit and shake it out, into shape.  He
moved up next to him and touched it.  "Wow, this is heavy rubber.  Is this
the kind people usually wear?"

"No.  I prefer thicker latex instead of the usual, thin stuff.  It's more
restrictive and it doesn't tear as easily."

"I bet."  He rubbed the sleeve between his fingers.  "I like it."  He was
doing his best not to stare at Zach's naked body; focusing instead on the
suit.

Zach faced him.  "Really?  Do you want to wear it?"  He asked, his voice
sticking in his throat slightly.

"I don't know."  He met his gaze.  "Kind of."

Zach held his gaze.  "I'd like that."  His voice was hardly more than a
whisper.

 "Yeah, ok."  Ethan smiled.  His pulse was thumping loudly in his ears and
he felt a little light-headed from the excitement.  This was it, he was
going to wear a rubber suit, just like the boys in the videos he loved
watching.

"Sweet!"  Zach grinned.  "Go ahead and strip."

"Aw man, I just put your clothes on!"  He removed the boy's shoes and
socks, pulled off the shirt, and dropped his jeans and underwear.  "It's
chilly."

"You'll be warmer when you have this on."  He handed Ethan the rubber suit.
"Besides, maybe the cold will make your dick relax."  He laughed.  "You've
been hard the entire time we've been down here."

"Has it been that obvious?"  Ethan took the suit.

"Yup."  Zach nodded.

"Well that's embarrassing."

"No way!  That's why I took a chance and opened up to you about my rubber
suit."  He smiled.  "I thought maybe you'd be ok with it, and with me."

"I'm glad you did."  Ethan nodded.

Zach pointed to Ethan's underwear.  "Can I wear your briefs?"  His pulse
was pounding in his ears.

"Definitely!"

Zach picked up Ethan's dark blue briefs and looked at Ethan.  He saw he was
being curiously observed.  He held the briefs to his face and inhaled.
"Wow!"

"You like?"  Ethan grinned.

"Oh yeah, you smell great."  He slid his legs in, pulling the crotch tight
against his balls.  He felt a damp spot in the front and placed his fingers
on the material.  "Hmm, I think you had a leak."

"Maybe a little."

"It's cool."  Zach met his gaze and stared into Ethan's blue eyes.  "I like
it.  Makes it way more personal."

"So how do I put this on?"  Ethan lifted the suit and examined it.  The
scent flowing from the suit was strong and pleasant.

The suit was heavy black rubber and had attached toe socks, gloves, and a
hood with only mouth, nose, and eye openings.  A heavy, plastic zipper went
from the top of the hood to the lower back.

"Well, normally I would give you some lube to spread on your body to help
ease the rubber on...but..."

"Yes?"  Ethan smiled.

"I wore the suit all day yesterday, last night, and most of today.  I
removed it an hour before the party started."

"So what you are saying is..."  He opened the back of the suit and folded
it inside out.  The inside glistened with dampness.

"It's probably still slippery from the lube I used; and my sweat."  Zach
grimaced.  "I can clean it out first, if you'd like."

"No way!  Help me get this on."  Ethan's heart was pounding and his dick
was sticking straight out, bobbing.  If there was one thing that was better
than wearing another boy's rubber suit it was wearing one that was nice and
lubed with that boy's sweat.

Zach was beyond happy.  Not only was Ethan going to wear the suit but he
wasn't upset that it was slimed from his sweat.  He felt his dick swelling
and it began to tent out Ethan's briefs.  Maybe he had finally found
someone who would be the special friend he had been longing for.

Ethan noticed the boy's erection and pointed.  "You are going to make a
mess in my briefs."  He pointed to Zach's erection.

"Yeah, sorry.  I've been hoping to meet someone like you but I didn't think
I ever would.  I guess it's my turn to be excited."

"Time to share another secret?"  Ethan asked, holding his breath.

"Sure."  Zach smiled, his pulse racing.

Ethan relaxed, exhaling deeply.  "I'm...uh..."

"Gay?"  Zach asked quietly.

"...yes..."  Ethan shrugged and looked down at his feet.  He waited for
what he assumed would be a polite request to leave.

"Yeah, I kind of figured you were."  Zach smiled.

Ethan looked up, his eyes slightly moist.  "You did?"

"Not for sure but I was hoping so."  It was his turn to be timid.

"You were?"  Ethan started to smile.

"Yeah, because I am too."

"What?"  Ethan beamed.

"Hell yeah."  Zach nodded.

"Oh my god!  This is great.  So I want to tell you something."

"Go for it."

"I thought I was all alone with my fantasies and stuff.  I want to smell
you, wear your shoes, socks, shirt, rubber suit, sleep in your sheets,
everything!"  Just hearing himself say what he had been feeling for so long
caused his dick to twitch and a large drop of pre-cum dribbled out the end.

"Fuck yeah!"  Zach nodded.  "All that and more.  Now hurry up and put that
on.  You are making a mess on my carpet."  He laughed.  "Put one leg in
first.  Pull it up slowly, working out any air that gets trapped in the
feet.  The socks have toes so take a minute to fit those on."

Ethan nodded and sat down on the bed.  He began by putting his left foot
into the suit's leg and sliding it down to the attached sock.  Zach had
been correct; the suit was still very slimy inside.  Ethan hoped it was
mostly the teen's sweat and hardly any lube.  His dick bounced in the air
in front of him as he slipped each toe into its own pocket.  He pulled the
rubber partway up his leg and then repeated the process on his right foot
and leg.

"Now stand up and I'll help you pull it on."  Zach instructed.

Ethan stood and gently pulled the suit up to his waist, the rubber bunching
up in his hands.  "What about?"  He nodded towards his erection.

"Don't worry; there is a place for that too."

Ethan continued lifting the heavy rubber and he noticed a cock and ball
sheath attached to the front of the suit.  "Ok, I see."

"Here, I'll hold the suit."  Zach stepped up behind him and grabbed the
bulk of the suit.  "Work yourself into the sheath."

Ethan took a deep breath, smelling a wonderful mixture of latex and sweat.
"Do I need to lube up first?"

"No.  There's ..."  His voice trailed off.

Ethan paused and turned to look over his shoulder.  "Is there already lube
in the sheath?"

"Not exactly."  He grimaced.

"Did you jack off in this?"  He felt his adrenaline spike again.

Zach just nodded.  "Yeah, this afternoon.  I left it in there because I
like how it feels when I put the suit back on.  I didn't know you would be
wearing it.  I will clean it out if you'd like."

"Fuck no!  Help me get this on."  Ethan faced forward again.  "This is
intense!"

Zach reached around and hugged him.  He felt Ethan's skin against his chest
and was sure the older boy would feel his heart pounding.  He squeezed him
tightly.

Ethan moved a hand up and placed it on Zach's arm.  "You ok?"

"Yeah.  Thanks for not freaking out.  I've waited so long to meet someone
like you."

"I feel the same.  I've shared my darkest fantasies with you and you didn't
freak out on me."

"Hell no!  You are the coolest guy I've ever met!"  He stepped back again
and held the suit.  "Ok, let's get you into this.  Slide your dick into the
sheath and when it's almost all the way in you need to push your balls into
the attached pouch.  There is a thicker, doubled-up, ring around the base
of your dick, to keep it in place."

Ethan nodded and did has he had been instructed.  It was a strange feeling
but a really good one too.  He had experimented with condoms before and
this was similar, but better.  The tight rubber gripped his dick as he slid
into the sheath.  He felt something inside, as he squished his way in
deeper.  He knew it was Zach's semen and it gave him a huge thrill.  He
gently coaxed each testicle into the attached pouch.  When he let go, he
felt the retaining ring clamp down on the base of his dick.  It felt
wonderful.

"Wow, this is fantastic.  I may never take it off."  He laughed.

"Well, you did say you wore one just like it around campus all the time."

"I may have been exaggerating."  He lifted his hands up to his shoulders.
"Arms now?"

"Hang on."  Zach tugged up the ass of the suit and the waist snapped into
place above Ethan's hips.

"That feels nice."  Ethan reached his hands around and confirmed that his
ass was now encased in the tight, heavy rubber.  "What's this?"  His
fingers brushed around a ring of thicker rubber, down on his butt, under
his hole.

"That's for inserting stuff."  Zach said quietly.

"Really?"  He stuck his finger into the hole and felt rubber.  What's
inside this?"

"There is a rubber sheath attached to the hole."

"Gotcha."  Ethan confirmed the hollow tube of rubber.

"It goes into your ass so you don't need to use a condom.  I cleaned it off
when I removed the suit."

"That's clever.  How do I get it inside me?"

Zach grinned and reached into the table drawer next to his bed, removing a
tub of Boy Butter.

"I need to lube it up, and then you.  Is that ok?"

"Sure."  Ethan nodded.  He had never put anything into his ass other than
the end of his finger.  The thought of a rubber sheath going inside him was
keeping his dick at full mast.  He assumed it had been inside Zach while he
wore the suit that day and that made it even more exciting.

Zach pulled the waist of the suit away from Ethan and with two fingers
wiped some of the white cream onto the sheath.  He used his thumb and a
finger to spread the lube around the sheath and then spread a little up
Ethan's crack, brushing across his hole.

"Hello!"  He laughed.  He had felt the boy's finger on his hole and it had
literally sent tingles of pleasure up his spine.

"I'm done."  Zach gently let the suit snap back against Ethan's lower back.

"Is the sheath inside me?"  He didn't feel any different.

"No.  To do that I need to push it inside you with something."

"Will you do that?"  Ethan looked over his shoulder.

"Definitely.  I just wasn't sure if you'd want me to."

"I do."  He smiled.

"Have you ever put anything in your ass before?"

"No, I'm a virgin.

"Yeah, I'm a virgin too."  Zach shrugged.  "I mean, I've used a dildo a
lot, but that doesn't really count."

"Well, I have used my finger a few times."  Ethan smiled.

" Oh cool, I've done that too.  So I'll use a finger to push the sheath
inside you, ok?"  Zach felt his dick twitch and realized the wet spot in
Ethan's briefs was considerably larger now, than when he had put them on.

"Yeah."  Ethan nodded.

Zach dipped his finger into the tub of lube and knelt down behind him.  He
poked his finger through the thicker ring that the sheath was attached to.
He rubbed the cream around, pushed inside, and felt his finger contact
Ethan's hole.  He gently pushed forward and began to work as much of the
attached anal sheath into Ethan as he could.  About a third, maybe a half,
went in and then he ran out of finger.

"That's all I can get inside with my finger."

"Ok.  It feels good as it is."  He wiggled his ass a bit and felt the
sheath move inside.

"Let's get the rest of the suit on you."  Zach helped him slide each arm
into the suit and fit his fingers into the attached gloves.  A bit of sweat
had collected in the gloves and it made a slight squishing sound as his
fingers went inside.

"Sorry, I tend to sweat a lot in this."  Zach pulled the material around to
the back.

"I don't mind."  Ethan lifted his arms above his head and felt a small
amount of sweat sliding down around his wrists.  In the sheath, his dick
bounced with excitement.

"I'm going to zip you in now.  Ready?"

"Definitely."  Ethan nodded.

Zach reached around and pulled the attached hood up from where it lay
bunched up below Ethan's chin.  He gently worked it over Ethan's head and
made sure the eye holes and mouth opening were in place.  Then, he pulled
the zipper from the top of the hood to the bottom of his back, sealing the
suit closed.

"All done."  He stepped back.  "You are now encased in rubber."  Zach
smiled.

Ethan turned around and ran his gloved hands over his body.  "This feels
awesome.  Do you have a mirror?"

"Sure."  Zach turned and steered him to a mirror on the inside of the
closet door.  "What do you think?"

"Holy shit!  I love it!"  He ran his hands over his head and down his
chest, ending up grabbing his dick and jacking it a bit.  It made a
squishing sound as he stroked himself.

Zach stepped closer.  "There's a lot of cum in there."  He ran a hand down
Ethan's rubber-covered chest.  He hoped he wasn't being too forward by
touching him so casually.

Ethan reached forward and grabbed Zach in a rubbery embrace, holding his
nearly-naked body tightly.  "I love it, thank you."  He whispered.  Staring
back at him from the mirror was a rubber boy.  He looked just like the ones
in the videos he loved watching.  Encased in black rubber, less human, more
`rubber object'.  He released him and stepped back a pace.

"So come on, let's finish the level."  Zach took him by a rubber-covered
hand and led him back to the foot of the bed.

They both sat back down and Zach resumed the game.  For a while they played
but Ethan couldn't concentrate and kept getting killed.  Zach continued
reloading the game but soon stopped and faced him.

"You aren't paying attention.  I'm getting tired of defending your ass."
He gave Ethan a gentle shove with his shoulder.

"Sorry, it's difficult to concentrate at the moment."  He looked over and
glanced down at the boy's crotch and stiff erection.  "I'm so horny!"

"Yeah, me too."  Zach decided to take things to the next level.  He had
been wanting to intimately touch Ethan for a while and now that he was in
the suit, and obviously aroused, it felt like the right time to take
another chance.  He felt safe being himself with Ethan, knowing that the
older boy felt the same as he did.  He reached down and gently gripped
Ethan's rubber-covered cock.  He faced him and saw he was smiling so he
stroked it up and down a few times.  "This monster needs release."

Ethan moaned softly and laid his head back against the bed.  As the sheath
moved upward it tugged gently on his balls and squished around.  "That
feels great!"  He had never been touched by anyone else and it was amazing.
He realized they had moved into a new level of comfort and familiarity.

"I know, I jacked off in that suit earlier, remember?"  Zach laughed, glad
Ethan was enjoying the contact.

"How could I forget, with all your cum sliding around my cock and balls?"

"You say that like it's a bad thing."  He gave a few more strokes and
released Ethan's cock.

"Definitely not!  I don't plan to shower for a few days, so I can keep the
smell of sweat and rubber on me."  He faced Zach.  "And cum."

"Holy hell!"  Zach beamed.

"What?"

"That is the hottest thing I've ever heard."

Ethan shrugged.  "Well, we're being all honest, right?"

"Totally."  Zach stood and walked toward the closet.  "Stay there."

"What's up?"  Ethan turned his head and followed him, the thick rubber
gripping his neck, resisting his movement.

"Hang on a second will ya?"  Zach laughed and dug around for a moment,
before returning with a bundle of something silver.  He dumped it on the
bed.

Ethan stood and looked down.  "What's that?"

"A silver suit just like that one."  He spread it out and picked up the tub
of Boy Butter.

"You are going to suit up too?"  Ethan stepped up behind Zach and hugged
him.

"I will if you let go of me."  He struggled free playfully and began
spreading the cream onto his legs and arms.

"So that one isn't all slimy?"  He rubbed his hands over his chest and then
slowly began to stroke himself again, feeling the boy's semen squish around
his encased dick.

"Nope.  I rarely wear it now that I have the black suit.  I like that one
better."

"You want to switch?"  Ethan didn't want to but it was polite to offer.

"No chance.  You are going to stay in that suit until I let you out."

"I hope so."

"Give me a second."  Zach set the tub of cream down and began to wiggle
into the silver rubber.  It only took a few minutes and then he turned his
back to Ethan.  "Zip me in please."

Ethan carefully grabbed the zipper at the top of the hood and pulled it
down to his lower back.  In a minute he had Zach sealed into the silver
suit.

"Well, what do you think?"  Zach turned around showing off his body in the
suit.  His dick stuck straight out in front of him.

"Awesome."  Ethan reached forward and grabbed Zach's sheath, giving it a
few strokes.

"Keep that up and I'll end up making a mess in this suit too."  Zach smiled
and leaned his head back, enjoying the contact..

"If you do, I will wear that suit next time."

Zach's smile relaxed and he faced Ethan.  "So there's going to be a next
time?"  His voice was quiet.

Ethan nodded.  "Definitely!  And again after that.  I'd really like to hang
out with you a lot."

"Maybe for an entire weekend?"

"Sure."

"In rubber the entire time?"  He began to grin again.

"I'll only come back over if you promise I can wear this again, for the
entire weekend."  Ethan nodded his head.

"I promise!  I'll put you in that suit every chance I get."  Zach nodded.

"Or that suit."  Ethan pointed to the boy.

"Sure, either.  I'll make sure to get this one all slimy before you wear
it."

"Holy hell!"  Ethan laughed and pulled Zach into a tight embrace.  The
suits slid against each other with a rubbery sound like balloons and their
dicks were pressed tightly together.

They held each other for a half minute and then stepped apart.

"So..."  Ethan faced Zach.

 "Yeah?"

"I've never had anything in my ass, other than my finger."  He decided he
needed to discuss another of his fantasies.

"And you want to change that?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking it's time."

"Then let's get you something."  Zach nodded.

"Do you have anything?"

"I have two dildos.  Let's start with one of those."

"Are you going to use one too?"

"Sure."  Zach nodded.

"Ok, I'll try one."

"Sweet!"  Zach walked back to the closet.  He returned with a small bag and
dumped its contents onto the bed.  Two black, silicone dildos landed on the
comforter.

"Which are you going to use?"  Ethan looked at them and rested his arm
around Zach's shoulders.

"Well, one is slightly wider and has thicker veins but otherwise they're
basically the same.  Each is a life-size cock, as you can see.  They flare
out at the base and we can tuck them into the suits to hold them in place."
He was enjoying Ethan's rubber-covered arm around his shoulders.

"I'll try the smaller one.  It will probably fit better as this is my first
time."  He let his arm drop to his side.

"Yeah, it was comfortable earlier today."  Zach smiled and reached for the
container of cream.

"You used that this afternoon?"  Ethan smiled, his dick bobbing to his
heartbeat.

"Yup and now it's going inside you."  Zach laughed.  He spread some cream
onto the dildo.  "You want to do this or can I?"

"I want you to.  Where should I sit or whatever?"  He felt his ass
twitching with anticipation.

"Hang on a second."  He handed the greasy dildo to Ethan and returned to
the closet.  After a moment, he came back with an armful of rubber.  He
shook it out and a king-size rubber sheet fell into place, covering his
bed.  "Play time!"  He laughed.

"Just how much rubber do you have in that closet?"

"A little more but this is most of it.  It's pretty expensive and my
allowance isn't great.  I've saved up for a while to buy what you've seen.
My folks load up a credit card for me each month and I buy it all online.
Now, lie down on the bed and pull your ankles up to your ass."

Ethan lay down on the rubber sheet and was immediately aware of the strong
scent of latex.  "This smells great."

"Yeah, I like to sleep on it sometimes or roll myself up in a rubber
cocoon."  He smiled down at Ethan.  "And yes, before you ask, I'll do that
to you too."

"Am I that obvious?"  Ethan laughed.

"Yup.  You ready for this?"  He waved the dildo around.

"Yeah.  Go slowly, ok?"  Ethan sounded tense.

"Sure will.  I don't want to hurt my best friend."  Zach said softly.

Ethan lifted his head off the rubber sheet and met his gaze.  "Is that what
I am?"

Zach shrugged.  "Well I was kind of hoping so.  You are the first guy to
ever gear up with me and we've been pretty friendly.  I'd hate to drive you
away."

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere.  I think hanging out with you is
going to be great."

"And?"  Zach encouraged.

"Um... and I hope I get to wear rubber every time I come over here?"

And?"  Zach prompted, a pleading look in his eyes.

"And you are my best friend."  Ethan lay his head back down on the rubber
sheet.  His heart was racing.  This was exactly, no MORE, than he had ever
hoped for.  The sheer craziness of the moment was almost too overwhelming.

"Thanks."  Zach said softly.  "I'm going to loosen you up a bit."

He began by inserting one finger into Ethan's anal sheath, moving it
around.  He pushed in as far as he could and then pulled out.  He added a
second finger and repeated the process.  After Ethan's hole got used to the
invaders Zach began spreading his fingers apart, stretching Ethan's ring.

"That feels nice."  Ethan clenched his muscles.

"I think you are loose enough.  You ready?"

"I guess so."

"Ok, here it comes."  Zach gently twisted the rubber cock back and forth
while pushing forward.  He felt it slide into the anal sheath and then the
head popped through Ethan's outer ring.  He paused.  "You ok?"

Ethan had inhaled briefly when it breached him.  "Yeah.  It's a little big
but it's manageable.  Give me a second to get used to it."  He relaxed his
ass, pushing out slightly, like he had read online.  After a minute he
nodded.  "Go ahead."

"Ok.  I'll go slowly."  Zach continued to gently push the dildo deeper
until the wider base was against the rubber hole in the suit.

Ethan purred contentedly.  "That feels nice."

"Hang on; I need to secure it in place."  Zach stretched the thicker rubber
hole open wide enough to gently push the base of the dildo inside the suit.
He let go of the hole and it pushed the dildo deeper, securing it in place.
"All done."

"Ok, that's about to pop out my throat."  Ethan laughed.

"You'll be fine."  Zach gently pulled Ethan's legs out straight and helped
him sit up.  "You ok?"

Ethan nodded.  "So far."  He wiggled his ass on the bed, feeling the dildo
moving inside him.  "Oh wow!  This feels awesome!"

"It's pushed the sheath all the way into your ass."

"Good."  Ethan nodded.

"My turn."  Zach picked up the other dildo and rubbed some lube on it.  He
pushed some cream into his anal sheath and wiped his gloved hand on the
rubber sheet.

"You got that or do you need me to help?"

"I can do it but I'd prefer if you put it in me."

"With pleasure."  Ethan held out his hand for the dildo.

Zach handed it to him and lay down on the bed, his feet at his ass.  "Be
gentle; it's my first time."

"Liar."  Ethan laughed.

"Yeah but be gentle anyway."

Ethan followed Zach's example and spent a few minutes with first one and
then a second finger, loosening Zach's hole.  Then, he took a few minutes
to gently ease the rubber dildo into the boy's attached sheath and then
stretched the thicker rubber of the hole around the base until it was
holding the dildo in place.

"Done."  He pulled Zach's legs out straight.

"Hell yeah, it's in there deep."  Zach grinned and sat up, wiggling his
butt around on the bed.  "Feels nice."

Ethan nodded.  "I know."

"You want to continue the game?"  Zach tilted his head towards the monitor
where the game was asking if they should reload from a point prior to
Ethan's character dying.  "Or is that pretty much done for the night?"

"I don't think I can concentrate on anything at the moment.  I just want to
jack off and stuff."

"And stuff?  What else do you have in mind?"

"Maybe lie next to each other on your bed and jack each other off?  Maybe
talk a little?"  Ethan shrugged.  His dick bobbed in front of him to his
heartbeat.  Memories of the videos he enjoyed flooded his mind, each asking
to be played out.

"That works."  Zach climbed up onto the bed, the rubber sheet sliding
against his silver suit with a sound like balloons.

Ethan climbed up next to him and they both lay down facing each other.
When it was apparent that he needed encouragement, Zach reached out and
began to stroke Ethan's cock.

Ethan sighed and placed his hand on the teen's dick, also stroking up and
down.  They both closed their eyes and enjoyed the mutual masturbation.
The sound of rubber on rubber and a strong scent of latex filled the area.

They jacked each other for a few minutes and then Zach stopped.

"I don't want to cum yet and I'm getting close."

Ethan pulled his hand away and nodded.  "Ok.  Want to talk a bit?"

"Sure.  Let's be totally honest and tell each other our fantasies."  He
smiled.

"Ok."  Ethan nodded.

"You go first."  Zach laughed.

"Oh sure!"  Ethan gave Zach's dick a quick stroke and then rolled onto his
back, folding his hands across his stomach to keep them out of mischief.
He sighed and thought about everything he wanted to tell Zach and decided
where to begin.

"So, you already know that I want to wear your dirty clothes."

"Yup."

"I think you smell great and I like having your scent on me."

"Same with me and your clothes.  I only had your briefs on but I want to
wear everything you had on tonight."

"I'd like that.  Also, I like to watch videos of guys like us in rubber and
leather."

"Oh yeah?  What site do you like best?"  Zach also enjoyed kinky, gay porn
and was curious if they liked the same ones.

"I used to watch a few different ones but lately I just cruise around
X-tube."

"Me too!  Which videos are your favorite?"

Ethan was thoughtful for a moment.  He wanted to tell Zach everything but
it would be revealing his deepest, darkest desires.  He worried that it
might be more than Zach wanted to know.

"Come on, don't hold back on me now."  Zach urged.  "I'll tell you mine
too."

"Ok.  I guess the ones I like are where the guys are totally encased in
either rubber, leather, and even plastic wrap and tape."

"Oh yeah, those are great!"

"And lately I've decided I want to be the guy getting fucked."

"And you've never done anything like that before right?"

"No, this is the first time I've ever worn any rubber and had anything
other than my finger in my ass."  He laughed uneasily.

"I hope this doesn't sound corny but I'm glad I got to be the one showing
you this stuff."  Zach smiled.

Ethan turned and faced him.  "I'm really glad you are.  I've never been
this happy before and I like everything we've done."

"So what else?"

"Well, I saw that episode of American Horror Story where the guy wore the
rubber suit and I knew I wanted to be him."

"And now you are.  I saw that episode too and that got me so hard!"

"Yeah.  I really like being totally covered in rubber."  He ran his hands
down his legs and back up his chest.  "So what about you?"

"Basically the same as you.  I got into rubber earlier this year but have
never had anyone else to share my gear with."

"And now you do."  Ethan smiled.

"I know, thanks.  I'm having just as much fun putting you into rubber as
you are having being in my gear."

"What videos do you like best?"

"There are three that I usually watch when I want to get off."

"Only three?"  Ethan laughed.

"Yeah, but I do like most of the others."

"What are they?"

"One is a guy in full rubber, strapped down onto a metal table, his legs
out to the sides in stirrups.  Another guy in full rubber steps up between
his legs and fucks him."

"I haven't seen that one but I'm going to look as soon as I'm back in my
room!"

"Another one is where two guys in rubber are kneeling on a bed.  The guy in
the back hugs the other guy and fucks him for a while."

"I've seen that one.  I like it but the guy in front needs rubber gloves.
I don't like seeing his bare hands."

"Oh yeah, totally!  And the last one is where three guys are fucking in a
room.  There is a guy in leather and a guy in rubber jeans and shirt.  They
are fucking some guy encased in rubber.  They fuck him in his ass and
mouth."

"Oh shit!"  Ethan faced the ceiling.

"What?"  Zach propped himself up on his elbow and faced him.  "You ok?"

Ethan turned his face to him, the rubber suit gripping his neck, resisting
movement.  "Yeah.  That's my favorite video!"

"Really?  Awesome!"  Zach lay back down.

"Which guy are you?"  Ethan asked quietly.

"I think I would be the guy in back, fucking the guy in the middle."

"Oh."  Ethan sighed.

"That ok?  Why?  Which one would you be?"

"I want to be the guy in the middle; getting filled in both holes at the
same time."

For a moment Zach was silent.  Ethan began to worry that he had said
something wrong.

"That's sweet!  What is it about that video that gets you hard?"  Zach
smiled happily.

Ethan breathed a silent sigh of relief.

"I think the best part is the guy is totally encased in rubber.  Just a
rubber `thing'.  The other guys use him for their pleasure.  I guess you
would say he's their gimp."

"You would make an awesome gimp."  Zach nodded.  "I can tell how much you
love rubber."

"Yeah, I really do."

"Hey, I have an idea."  Zack sat up.

"Yeah?"  Ethan sat up too.  His heart was racing, wondering what would
happen next.

"I want you to be a gimp, my gimp."

"I'm already encased in rubber."  He shrugged.

"Not completely.  I can see your eyes and lips."  Zach shook his head.

"Well, as much as I want to be totally encased I do like oxygen."  Ethan
laughed.

"Give me a second."  Zach climbed off the bed and walked to the closet.

"More rubber?"  Ethan turned his head to watch him.

"Yup!"  Zach dug in the closet and walked back with a heavy, rubber hood.

"Is that for me?"  Ethan felt his pulse spike, even higher than it was
already racing.

"Yup."

"Does it go over this hood?"  He pointed to his own head.

"No, it goes under that hood."  He held it out for Ethan.

He took the hood and looked it over.  It didn't have any openings other
than two holes for the nose.  Inside the hood were two, soft, rubber tubes.

"Those go inside your nose so you can breathe when I zip the hood closed."

"Wow, that's intense."

"Yup.  You can't speak and you can't see.  You will be even more a `rubber
thing', as you said."  He held out his hand for the hood.

Ethan handed it back and nodded.  "I'd like that."  He gave his dick a few
strokes.

"You ready?"  Zach asked.

Ethan just nodded.

"One more thing."

"Yeah?"  Ethan's voice cracked from the anticipation.

"I want to get it slimy before I put it on you."

"Oh, ok.  I'd like that."  Ethan nodded.

"I want to slime it up with my cum."  Zach's voice was quiet.  He had
fantasized about doing that to another guy and now he might get the
opportunity.  He hoped that Ethan would let him.

Ethan ran his rubbery hand down the boy's chest, feeling the silky latex
under his hand.  "Yes."  He nodded happily.  He reached down and gently
stroked Zach a few times.

"Not that cum."  He shook his head.  "I've saved some for a special
occasion and that's now."

"Huh?"  Ethan tilted his head.  "Saved how?"

"I keep a small, plastic bag in the fridge down here.  It has a few days'
worth of cum in it."  He smiled.

"And you would use some of that inside the hood?"  He grabbed his own dick
and stroked it quickly.

"Yes."

"Why did you save the cum?  You didn't know I was going to be here."

"I like to put some in the hood and wear it when I sleep at night."

"Ah, gotcha.  You are lucky that you get to do that."  Ethan nodded.  "I
could never do that, sharing a room with Corey."

"Well, tonight is your lucky night.  You get to wear the hood."

"Oh god.  I want to, so badly!"  Ethan sighed.

"Before I seal you away for the night, I have a request."  Zach asked
quietly.

"Oh?"  Ethan smiled.

"Can we kiss?"  He practically whispered.

Ethan felt his pulse spike.  He had never kissed a guy before but had
wanted to for several years.  That is one of the feelings he had repressed
to keep his secret safe.  "I..."

Zach shook his head.  "It's cool, you don't have to.  I just thought I'd
ask."

"No, it's fine.  I want to."

"You sure?"

"Yeah.  I've just never kissed anyone else.  Well, besides my mom."  He
grinned.

"I haven't either.  I've wanted to for a few years but nobody knows this
side of me so I haven't."

"So it's your first time too."  Ethan nodded.

"Yup.  I probably won't be any good."  Zach laughed.

"I can't imagine that kissing a rubber-covered boy could be anything but
awesome."

Zach smiled happily and leaned forward.

Ethan leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to the other boy's.

They kissed briefly; the kind of kiss you give someone you haven't seen for
a while.

The boys pulled apart and each licked his lips, tasting the other.

Zach shrugged.  "That was nice, thanks."

Ethan took a deep breath and let it out.  Then, he quickly moved forward
and pressed his lips tightly to Zach's, holding the back of his head with
both hands.

Zach moaned softly and returned the kiss with passion.

Ethan sat down and lay back on the bed, pulling Zach down between his legs.
He gently chewed the boy's lip, pulling it into his mouth, and slid his
hands down to Zach's sides.

Zach pushed his groin forward, pressing their erections together.  He moved
his head to the side and pushed his tongue into Ethan's mouth, feeling him
suck it inside.

They stayed that way for a few minutes, making out passionately.  Then,
Ethan relaxed his grip and Zach pushed himself up, still pressing their
groins together.

"Wow."  He whispered.

Ethan nodded.  "Yeah, wow."

"That was something."  He stood and moved to the foot of the bed.

Ethan quickly scooted off the bed and stood next to him.  "It was fucking
amazing!"  He hugged the boy tightly, their rubber-covered bodies squeaking
softly.

Zach sighed and hugged him in return.  "So, I think I want my best friend
to become my boyfriend."  He held his breath and waited.

Ethan smiled and released him.  "Hmm...Let me check with him."  He looked
to the left and then nodded, facing Zach again.  "Yes."  He grinned.

Zach smiled.  "Awesome!  I have a boyfriend!"  He laughed.  "And not just
an ordinary boyfriend, a gimp!"

"You have a gimp?  Where?  Can I meet him?"  Ethan asked.

Zach nodded and picked up the rubber hood.  "You sure can."

"Cool!"

"Turn around."  Zach made a spinning motion with his finger.

Ethan turned around and felt Zach unzipping the suit.

"Hey, I don't want to take this off."  He started to turn back around.

"Hold still.  I'm just folding down the attached hood so you can put this
one on under it.

"Ohhhh..."  Ethan turned back around.

Zach finished unzipping the suit and carefully peeled the attached hood off
Ethan's face.

"Whew...fresh air at last!"

"Yeah, don't get used to it."  Zach spread the second hood open on the bed.
He opened the bag and held it above the hood.

"How much are you going to put inside?"  Ethan asked.

"I was planning to use all of it."

"Good."  Ethan grinned.

"You just want as much of my cum on you as you can get."  Zach tilted the
small bag and the white liquid inside slid out into the hood.

"Yeah, I do."  Ethan nodded.

The cum pooled in the hood.  Zach set the bag on the floor and gently
kneaded the black rubber back and forth until the entire inside was slimed.
He set the hood on the bed and most of the cum pooled in the mouth part,
where Ethan's lips, nose, and chin would go.

"Ok.  Bend over."

Ethan leaned over the hood and inhaled deeply.  "I can smell that from
here."

"Is it ok?"  Zach asked quietly.

"Are you serious?  I love how it smells."

"Good because you are about to be smelling it a whole lot stronger.  Now
bend down."  Zach gently pushed Ethan further down. "Go ahead and insert
the tubes into your nose."

Ethan bent down further and carefully pushed the inch-long tubes into his
nose.  His chin and lips were now almost touching the cum-covered rubber
and the scent was overpowering.  Encased in rubber, his body lubed by the
boy's sweat, about to be further sealed into rubber, Ethan was beyond
happy.

"Here you go."  Zach gently pulled the hood straight up, forcing Ethan's
face into the pool of semen.

Ethan felt the soft, rubber tubes push deeper into his nose and realized he
could breathe easily.  He also felt the semen coat his lips, chin,
forehead, and cheeks as Zach zipped the hood tightly to his face.  He
moaned happily.

"There.  All sealed in and slimy.  You ok, gimp?"  He rubbed his gloved
hand on the heavy, rubber hood.

Ethan started to answer and felt the semen slide into his mouth between his
lips.  He closed his lips and ran his tongue over the inside of his mouth,
tasting Zach.  It was his first experience with another guy's cum and he
was glad it was Zach who had ushered him into this new and exciting world.
He swallowed happily.

"Yeah, you can't really talk now, unless you want a mouthful of my jiz."
He gently rubbed his hand over Ethan's face, smearing the cum around.

Ethan nodded happily and mumbled affirmatively.

"Yeah, I know; you like it."  Zach laughed.

Ethan nodded again.

"I'm going to zip up the suit."  He pulled the attached hood up and over
Ethan's head and zipped the suit closed.

Ethan moaned happily as the second layer of rubber pressed the cum-filled
hood tightly against his face.  He licked the inside of the hood, tasting
the boy's semen.

Zach turned Ethan around, sat him on the bed, and gently pushed him down
onto his back.  He lifted his legs and placed his ankles against his butt.
He gently patted him, feeling the thick base of the dildo under the suit.

Ethan purred happily and ran one, gloved hand over his face and slowly
stroked his dick with the other.

"You know what?"  Zach lay down next to Ethan, pushing his dick against his
thigh and talking quietly into his ear.

"Mmmpphh??"  Ethan mumbled from beneath the 2 hoods and rolled his head to
the side, towards Zach.

"I'd like to fuck my gimp."  Zach whispered.

"Mmm."  Ethan moaned and nodded, facing the ceiling.

"I'm going to remove the dildo."

Ethan just nodded and ran his gloved hands over his head, feeling the cum
slide around his face.

Zach gently stretched the rubber hole covering the dildo and carefully
removed it.  He set it on the floor and lubed up his sheathed cock.

"You ready?"  His heart was pounding and his dick bounced in front of him
to his heartbeat.  He was finally going to have sex with another guy in
full rubber.  Another guy who seemed to want it as badly or more than he
did.  He smiled down at Ethan's fully encased head, enjoying the complete
lack of skin.

Ethan nodded and spread his legs apart further, his ass at the end of the
bed.  He reached out his gloved hands, flexing the fingers searchingly.

Zach interlocked his rubber fingers with Ethan's and lined up his cock.  He
gently pushed it through the opening in the suit's ass and felt it contact
Ethan's ring.  It didn't take much effort, Ethan having had the dildo in
him for a while, and then he was sliding deeply into him.

He pushed until he was all the way in and felt the pouch on his cock sheath
against Ethan's rubber-covered ass.

"I'm all the way inside you."  He squeezed Ethan's fingers and began gently
thrusting in and pulling out, the rubber suits squeaking together softly.

Ethan nodded and mumbled something unintelligible.  He had said `feels
great'.

"Sorry, don't know what you said.  Just relax and enjoy being my gimp."  He
pushed forward, into the rubber `thing' on the bed beneath him.

Ethan clenched his ass around the rubber-clad invader and released Zach's
fingers.  He gently stroked himself with one hand and rubbed the other hand
around his face.

"Here."  Zach lifted Ethan's ankles and set them on his shoulders.  "There,
that's better."  He continued to move in and out of him, their suits
squeaking together.

He gently pushed Ethan's hand away from his dick and grabbed it.  "Let me
do that.  You just lay there and enjoy this."

Ethan moaned and felt Zach's hand around his dick.  It felt wonderful and
he relaxed his gloved hands to his sides.

Zach paused his stroking and thrusting.  "Hey.  Do you mind if I take a few
pictures of us?"

Ethan held his hands up, lifting his thumbs.  He thought that was a great
idea, as he couldn't see what he looked like wearing the solid, rubber
hood.

"Give me a sec."  Zach gently lifted Ethan's ankles off his shoulders and
pulled out.  He walked to his computer desk and picked up his phone.

Ethan moaned sadly.  He suddenly felt very empty.

"Hang on, I'm coming back."  Zach set the phone on the bed and placed
Ethan's ankles back on his shoulders.  He gently pushed all the way back
inside but didn't resume fucking him.

Ethan lifted his head.  "Mmmphh?"

"Hold still; I'm taking pictures."  He lifted his phone and took a few
pictures of his silver, rubber-covered dick buried inside Ethan's black,
rubber-covered ass.

Ethan heard the phone's camera click a few times and then laid his head
back down.

Zach took quite a few pictures of them both, especially of Ethan's
totally-encased head, knowing he would want to see that later.  When he was
finished he set the phone on the floor and resumed fucking him.  He again
wrapped a hand around Ethan's dick and stroked him.

Ethan moaned happily and stretched his hands above his head, grabbing
handfuls of the latex sheet. He pulled the sheet down over his head and
pressed it to his face.

Zach smiled at him and continued pumping in and out.  He planned to wrap
Ethan in the sheet later, seeing how much he was enjoying it at the moment.

"I'm going to cum..."  Zach moaned.  He stopped stroking Ethan and grabbed
both his thighs, pushing in deeper.  He quickened his thrusting and then,
with a loud groan, shot his load into his cock sheath.

Ethan felt Zach's dick swell and push deeper than ever.  Then, Zach held
still for a few seconds.  He knew he had just ejaculated and it was the
best experience ever.  He had gone from a lonely boy watching porn on a
computer to the rubber-encased gimp he had always wanted to be.  And, just
like the other gimps in his favorite videos, he had just been bred by
another rubber boy.

Zach sighed and slowly pulled out.  "Holy shit, that was amazing."  He
lowered Ethan's legs and slid up next to him on the bed.  "You ok?"  He
stroked Ethan's face and chest.

Ethan nodded and mumbled a `yes'.  He gently stroked himself, wanting his
own release.

Zach gently pushed his hand aside.  "Hold up a second."

Ethan placed his hand on the bed next to his leg.  "Mmm?"  He asked.

"I want..."  Zach paused.

"Mmmm..." Ethan encouraged him to continue.

"Can I ride you?"  Zach asked quietly?

Ethan nodded happily and mumbled a `yes'.

"Give me a minute to remove my dildo."  Zach climbed off the bed and gently
pulled the rubber dildo out of his ass.  He dropped it to the floor and
picked up the tub of Boy Butter.  He dipped a finger into the cream and
spread it on Ethan's cock.

He covered the tub again and set it on the floor.  Gently, he climbed onto
the bed and straddled Ethan's abdomen, sitting down carefully.

Ethan rubbed Zach's thighs.

"I'm ready."

"Mmmhmm."

Zach lifted his ass up and scooted backwards.  He used his hand to point
Ethan's cock at his ass and then gently sat down.  His anal sheath was very
slippery and Ethan's cock slid in easily, his hole having been nicely
stretched by the dildo.

"MMMM!!"  Ethan moaned loudly.

"I take it that is a happy sound?" Zach laughed.

Ethan lifted his head off the bed and nodded quickly before resting it back
down again.

"You just lay there and let me do the work."  Zach lifted up and sat back
down.  Ethan's cock slid in and out of his ass and he clenched tightly.

Ethan wished he could see him, encased in silver rubber, riding his dick.
He assumed they would have sex many more times and maybe one of those times
he wouldn't have the full hood on and could watch.

Zach rode him for a few minutes, clenching his ass as much as he could.  He
acknowledged how much better this felt than just having the dildo in his
ass.  The movement of Ethan's dick inside him was far more stimulating.

Ethan felt a great urge rising within him and with a loud groan ejaculated
into his attached sheath.  He added his cum to Zach's and felt is squishing
around his dick. He pushed up strongly, held his position, and then relaxed
back down.

Zach smiled, though Ethan couldn't see it.  It had been his turn to be
bred.  It made it all the more special that it a was another guy who
enjoyed rubber as much as he did.  He gave Ethan a moment and then gently
pulled off him.

Ethan was breathing heavily through the nose tubes and rolled his head from
side to side in his post-orgasm high.  He had just had the best cum of his
life and it was even better because he had just fucked another guy.  It was
better still that it was a guy fully dressed in rubber who had turned him
into the gimp he wanted to be.  He opened his mouth and licked as much cum
off the inside of the hood as he could, savoring the taste of Zach.

Zach lay next to Ethan and pulled the rubber sheet over them both.  He
draped a leg over Ethan and kissed his rubber-covered lips.

"That was amazing!"  He said softly.

Ethan moaned happily.

"Let's rest for a while and maybe go again?"

Ethan nodded and sighed.

"Put your arms down against your sides."  He moved off him.

Ethan did as instructed.

"Now roll onto your right side."

Ethan moved up onto his side.

Zach pulled the rubber sheet up and over Ethan's body, tucking it beneath
him and pinning his arms tightly against his body.  "Ok, roll onto your
back."

Ethan lay back down, the rubber sheet gripping his body in a tight cocoon.

Zach lay back down next to him and pulled the other side of the sheet over
both of them.  He leaned close to Ethan's head and draped his arm over him.

"Good night, gimp."  He sighed and closed his eyes.

Ethan was able to breathe easily through the nose tubes and soon enough
fell asleep in the warm, rubber cocoon.

Several hours later, around four thirty in the morning, Zach opened his
eyes and realized they had both been sleeping soundly.  It was quiet
upstairs and he assumed the party was over and people had gone home.

He looked at Ethan, breathing softly and smiled.  He was happier than he
had ever imagined he would be.  Not only had he had the best experience of
his life, he had also done the same for another and that filled him with
pride and a sense of deep friendship.

"I love you."  Zach kissed Ethan's encased lips and whispered to him.

Ethan inhaled deeply and pressed his lips tightly against Zach's.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you."  Zach sat up and pulled the rubber sheet
from beneath Ethan.

Ethan sat up and stretched.

The boys hugged and Ethan laid his head on Zach's shoulder.

"Is my gimp ready for round two?"  He asked playfully.

Ethan nodded and sat back, resting on his hands.

"Get up onto your hands and knees, ok?"  Zach climbed off the bed and
stood.

Ethan turned around and got into position.  He felt the bed sink down
behind him and then heard the click of Zach's phone again.

A moment later, he felt Zach pushing against his ass.

Zach moaned as his dick slipped back inside Ethan's anal sheath.  "Oh god,
this feels great."

Ethan nodded his head and clenched his ass.  He waited for Zach to begin
fucking him and then heard more camera clicks.  He smiled inside the hood.
He was going to enjoy looking at all the pictures.

Zach set the phone down and began breeding him again.  He continued for a
few minutes and then, with an audible groan, shot another load into his
sheath.

Ethan sighed and hung his head.

Zach pulled out and slapped Ethan on the ass.  "Roll over and lay down."

Ethan flopped down on his back and pulled the latex sheet over himself.

"You like being wrapped in that sheet, don't you?"

Ethan nodded.

"I will wrap you up again in a little bit.  For now, you want to take that
inner hood off?  Get some fresh air?"  He placed his hands on Ethan's
chest.

"MMMM!!"  Ethan shook his head side to side.  He did NOT want to remove the
inner hood.

"Ok, ok!  I won't remove it!"  He laughed.  "Here, hold still for a bit."
Zach pushed the latex sheet away from Ethan's crotch.  He reached over to
the small side table and picked up a small towel he kept handy.

Ethan felt him wipe off his dick and lifted his head off the bed.  "Mmm?"

"Just cleaning you off so I can suck your dick."  Zach replied happily.

Ethan nodded and laid his head back down.

Zach tossed the towel to the floor and lay down next to Ethan, sliding down
the bed a little, until his mouth was at his groin.

Ethan was patiently waiting for this newest experience when he suddenly
felt something warm slide down his sheathed dick.

Zach took as much of Ethan's dick into his mouth as he could, before he
felt like he was going to gag.  He had never given a blowjob before but he
had seen it done a lot in videos.  He knew to watch his teeth and to apply
lots of suction.

Ethan had never had a blowjob before and it felt wonderful.

Zach continued to suck Ethan's dick for a few minutes.  Then, Ethan groaned
and thrust his hips up, forcing more of his cock into Zach's mouth.

Zach took the hint and sucked as hard as he could.  He felt Ethan's cock
spasm and knew he had just cum.

He let the rubber-covered dick slide gently from his mouth and worked his
jaw side to side.  "Well? How did I do?"

Ethan was breathing heavily through the nose tubes.  He lifted his head and
nodded, before resting it back down.

"Good.  It was fun."  Zach stood.  "You want to sleep some more?"

Ethan nodded and sighed.

"Ok.  I'm going to wrap you in the sheet again."

Ethan nodded and put his arms to his sides.

Zach spent a few minutes cocooning Ethan in the latex sheet and then
spooned in behind him again. He draped an arm over his body and hugged him.

"Goodnight again."  He kissed his head.

"Ggguuuhhhnnnhhh" Ethan mumbled.

They stayed that way for a few more hours and then Zach opened his eyes.
The little window outside his draped area had light shining through it so
he knew it was morning.

"Hey, time to get up."  He gently shook Ethan.

Ethan inhaled deeply and nodded.  He was still cocooned in the latex sheet.

"Let me help you."  Zach untucked Ethan and then lay down on him.  He
kissed him for a minute and then rolled off.

Ethan sat up.

Zach helped him to the side of the bed and held his arms.  "Stand still for
a minute."  He unzipped Ethan's suit from the lower back to the top of the
attached hood.  Then, he peeled the suit down, exposing the solid, rubber
hood.

Ethan groaned sadly and hung his head.

"Yeah I know, but you can't go home this way."  He laughed.

Ethan shrugged as if saying he'd be willing to try.

Zach unzipped the heavy hood and pulled it off Ethan's head.

Ethan blinked and faced him.  He licked his lips and smiled.  "Good
morning."

Zach dropped the hood onto the bed and smiled.  "Good morning to you.  How
was your first night as a rubber gimp?"

"Crazy, wild, fantastic, more than I ever dreamed it could be."  Ethan
grinned.

"So it was just ok?"  Zach hugged him, pressing their lips together.

"Yeah, it was ok."  Ethan kissed him back.

"Let's get cleaned up and have something to eat."

"OK."  Ethan pouted.

"Hey, don't be sad.  You can be my gimp again anytime you want to."  He
smiled.

"Promise?"  Ethan smiled.

"You know it."

They spent a few minutes helping each other out of the suits.  Both suits
were now quite slimed with sweat and lube.  Zach set them both on the bed
and pulled his comforter over them.

"There, keep them out of the way and slimy until the next time you visit."

Ethan shivered in the chill basement air.  "Brrr."

"You want to clean up?  I have a small shower stall in the corner of the
basement."

"Hell no!  I want to keep this smell on me as long as I can."

"Well, you need to at least wash your face.  You have my cum all over it,
and in your hair."

Ethan walked to the mirror on the back of the closet door and nodded.  "So
I do.  Well, I like the look."

"Fair enough.  I have a baseball hat you can wear."

"Cool!"  Ethan smiled and returned to the bed.  He picked up the small
towel on the table and wiped his face clean.  "Good enough."  He smiled.

"Ok.  Let's get dressed."

Neither of them said anything and each picked up the other's clothes.

Zach wore Ethan's briefs.

They pulled each other's socks, pants, and shoes on, and Zach got him a
ball cap from his closet.  He was bummed he couldn't wear Ethan's shirt as
it was still soaked from the beer.

Ethan took the ball cap and held it over his face, inhaling deeply before
putting it on.

"There, you are me now."  Zach smiled and stepped up to him.

"I love it."

"You hungry?"

"Yeah, a little."  Ethan nodded.  He leaned forward and kissed Zach.

The boys went upstairs and for the most part the house was back to normal.
They made a quick breakfast of cereal and juice and then Ethan got ready to
leave.

Zach pulled him into a hug and they kissed passionately for a few minutes.

"When can you come back?"  He asked.

"This afternoon?"  Ethan smiled.

"That's great."  Zach nodded.

"Ok, I'll see you later today."  Ethan waved goodbye and let himself out.
He walked home alone, but was happier than he had ever been.

Eventually he arrived back at the dorm room and opened the door.

Corey was home and watching TV.  He turned to face him.

"Where have you been?  I was getting worried."

"I was at Zach's."  He closed the door.

Corey looked at Ethan's feet and smiled, recognizing Zach's red and silver
high tops.  "So the party wasn't a complete waste of time?"

Ethan walked up to him, pulled out his wallet, and handed Corey fifty
dollars before turning away and heading to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Corey pocketed the money and followed him to the bathroom.  He leaned
against the doorway and smiled.

"So you had fun?"  He grinned.

Ethan didn't face him.  He shrugged and scrubbed his teeth.  "Yeah, it was
ok I guess."

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That's it.  I hope you've enjoyed my little story.

I had fun writing it and I hope you had fun reading it.  If you did, and
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Will Ren

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