A young man named Eric has a sister named Emily who is obsessed with wearing latex clothing. One day while she’s out, Eric decides to try on some of her latex gloves for fun. As he slips them onto his hands, he finds himself becoming aroused by the sensation of the material against his skin. He starts to fantasize about Emily walking in on him wearing the gloves and getting turned on herself. His thoughts turn to masturbating, which leads him to wonder what it would feel like to do so while still wearing the gloves.
The smell of freshly ironed latex filled Eric’s bedroom. It was an intoxicating scent that only intensified his curiosity about his sister’s collection of fetishwear. Emily had always been secretive about her obsession with latex, but today she was out running errands, leaving her wardrobe open for exploration. Eric hesitated at first, knowing he shouldn’t touch anything without permission. But the temptation proved too great; he couldn’t resist trying on one of those shiny black latex gloves. Slowly, he slid his hand inside the sleek material, marveling at how snugly it hugged his fingers. As he pulled the second glove onto his other hand, he felt a strange tingling sensation spread through his body.
His mind began to race with dirty thoughts. What if Emily walked in on him wearing the gloves? Would she get turned on by the sight of her little brother dressed in her clothes? The idea sent a wave of heat rushing to his groin, making him hard underneath his jeans. Without thinking twice, Eric locked the door behind him and started rummaging through Emily’s drawers. He found several more pairs of latex gloves, along with a variety of other items like corsets, catsuits, and even a pair of stiletto heels that were way too small for him. But none of these things interested him as much as the gloves did. He took out his cock from his pants and began stroking it through the layers of fabric separating his bare skin from the cold hardwood floor beneath him.
Eric closed his eyes and imagined Emily standing over him, watching him jerk off in her latex gear. The thought made him grip his cock tighter, pulling the latex gloves up higher on his hands to feel every inch of the slick material against his skin. His breathing grew ragged as he quickened his pace, picturing her reaction if she saw him now—her face flushed with desire, her eyes wide with shock and excitement.
The latex gloves felt so good around his hands, almost like they were meant for this purpose. He could picture her walking in, seeing him like this, and joining him without hesitation. She would straddle him, her latex-covered thighs gripping his waist as she lowered herself onto his throbbing cock. Her pussy would be tight and wet, ready for him, and he would lose himself in the sensation of her sliding up and down his length. Eric’s hand moved faster, his imagination running wild. He pictured her lips wrapped around his cock, sucking him off while he gripped her hair tightly. Her moans would fill the room, driving him closer to the edge. He could already feel the pressure building inside him, the warmth spreading throughout his body. With a loud groan, he released his load all over the floor, the sensation overwhelming him.
Panting heavily, Eric lay back, trying to catch his breath. He knew what he had done was wrong, but the thrill of it all was too intense to resist. He quickly cleaned up his mess and put everything back where he found it, hoping Emily wouldn’t notice anything amiss when she returned. As he slipped out of the latex gloves and tossed them aside, he couldn’t help but smile at the memory of his little fantasy session.