THE REWARD - Part 2

[PVC Raincoat]

THE REWARD – Part 2

The drive it’s self so far is uneventful, on these back roads an occasional car passes in the opposite direction and houses are few and far between. But dressed as I am, the drive is becoming very enjoyable. I have Cold Play blasting from my stereo. The wiper blades are doing their rhythmic wish wash back and forth. I cannot help but steer with one hand and rub my PVC covered crouch with the other. The multiple layers of PVC over my cock are doing a wonderful job of keeping it contained so that I will not cum for a long while. The car is filling with the wonderful aroma of PVC and I’m beginning to sweat a little, but it’s enjoyable making the PVC that much more slippery on my skin.

A lay bye is ahead and I notice there is a car in it with its four way flashers going. As I get closer I can see the bonnet is up and a figure is leaning into it. We are a long way from anything and now I’m in a mental dilemma, do I stop and help like I would normally do automatically or keep on going because of how I’m dressed. But that thought is quickly put aside as the dark figure stands up and waves their arms franticly for me to stop. I indicate and pull in behind the car as I know I should do anyway, regardless.

I kill my engine and lights and switch on my hazard lights. I pull up the hood of my dull black PVC cagoule, tie it tight around my face so nothing under can be seen, and grab my torch from the glove compartment. With a deep breath and twinge of anxiety I open my door and step out into the darkness and rain.

To my surprise the stranded motorist is a lady and she is dressed the same as me, in a dark pink PVC cagoule over dark pink PVC rain trousers and dark pink Hunter wellingtons. Before either of us could speak, a loud barking from the back of her car startles me and makes me jump. “Don’t worry about Henry he’s harmless” she says. Looking towards the dog in the car but speaking to her I ask “ what appears to be the problem” My torch light is making her dark pink PVC outfit glisten and I cannot quite see her face as I keep the beam pointing downwards so not to blind her and give her the courtesy of seeing me as well. “I think my battery is flat, when Henry and I came back from our walk through the green lane here I noticed the inside light was on, but very dim, I must have forgotten to turn it off when I got Henry out” she said. “I have jumper cables” I inform her ”let me check your battery location and I’ll get my car up to the front of yours”. With a lot of swishing and splashing our two PVC clad figures move to the front of her car and I look under the bonnet and note her battery is on the left. “I’ll draw up along side you, my battery is on this side, so my cables will reach easily” I tell her and walk back to my car enjoying the thought of this PVC covered lady and the feeling of the slippery wet PVC sheath moving around the head of my erect cock.

In my car I start it up and switch on my headlights and start to pull forward. She steps out from the front of her car and I see her completely for the first time. She looks a lot older than me, but still pretty, her dark pink PVC hood is tied tight around her face, but I notice a wisp of dark gray hair peeking out from the top. I’m thinking her age would also account for her car, a great looking white Morris Countryman with all its wood in tact and an original split windscreen model.

Along side I hook up the cables and giver her car the boost it needed. It starts and she leaves it running as she gets back out. “I cannot thank you enough” she said, “please give me your number so I can get hold of you and thank you out of this deplorable weather”. “No need” I reply. “But I insist” she answers. So I tell her my cell number, we say goodbye and I watch her and Henry drive off in the direction I had come from. Sitting in my car, I undo my PVC hood and push it back off my head, fasten my seat belt and start to massage my PVC covered crouch again. “I got the dog’s name but not hers and she didn’t ask mine” I think to myself, “O well, I doubt I’ll hear from her anyway”. I pull out of the lay bye and head back towards home again.

[macfanuk]

great continuation of the story the man was very helpful and there was very little description of anything sexual going on which is very refreshing. it just shows that you can write a good story about rainwear in the way it is meant to be worn outside in the rain and protecting the wearer from the elements.

[hotwilly]

Morris Countryman split screen - Oxford or Minor 1000? (Sorry - am a bit of a petrol head)

Reading nice - older lady in pvc - a thing of a young mans dreams - and in my case an older mans dreams!

Part 3 now