Millie & Mandy Reposted
Posted: March 9th, 2010, 9:19 am
Hi
I first posted this on the old forum, but thought i'd repost for the new members. I think this was the inspiration for Mandy story that Rainy Dee wrote as a lovely prequel to this. I've not got round to writing any new chapters, so feel free to continue if it releases your creative juices !!!
Millie sat on her bed in her room surrounded by boxes, bags, books and all the other items a first year university student was likely to need (plus a lot she would probably never even get round to opening). It was Saturday afternoon and Millie had just finished dragging the final load from her battered Ford Fiesta that had just about made it the 200 miles up the motorway to her new home for the next 4 years. She was now looking out of the sixth floor window of her room over the rooftops of the city skyline. The sky had darkened and it was just starting to spit with rain. Millie was glad she had left earlier than she had planned as it looked like the weather was going to get worse. She could see a steady stream of cars, all heavily laden, making their way into the car park below. Mille wondered if she would get to know any of these new people and maybe even become good friends with some of them. Although she was nearly 19 and one of the oldest in her school year, Millie had never really been that confident and only really had one good friend back home, a girl named Jane who she had grown up with all through school. She was more like the sister Millie had never had. She had had a few boyfriends but none had lasted more than a week and she was still very much a virgin, none of her encounters ever getting more that just kissing. She had never really felt that spark with any of them, to warrent going any further.
Millie stepped out of her room, too tired (or was it too excited) to start unpacking. She wandered down the corridor past the doors to the four other rooms that made up the shared flat in the halls of residence she had been assigned to. She wondered who she would be sharing with? She knew they would all be girls as the University liked to at least start the year with each flat being single sex. By the end of the year that apparently quite often changed, with many of the single room occupied by couples.
No one else had arrived yet so she made her way down past the shared bathrooms to the communal kitchen. Millie filled the kettle and popped a tea bag into a mug that had been hanging from one of the hooks on the wall. Looking out of the kitchen window, Millie could see the rain was now very heavy. She might have to unpack her raincoat and wellies sooner than she thought as she still had to go to the supermarket two streets away to buy some food for the next few days.
As Millie was starting to daydream, she heard a key in the lock of the front door to the flat. As the door opened, Millie's jaw dropped. In walked a young woman in the most amazing bright red shiny pvc 3/4 raincoat. The coat had a large volumous hood which was halfway down exposing her wavy blonde hair. The coat had lots of zip pockets and bright chrome press studs. "Hi i'm Mandy" the woman exclaimed, Millie introduced herself and it turned out that Mandy was a fourth year who was in the room next to Millie. Mandy unpopped the press studs and water drops flew off the shiny surface of the coat. Underneath the coat Mandy had a white tshirt and a short black mini skirt. Millie hadn't noticed before but Mandy's outfit was completed with the shinyest pair of black knee high wellie boots Millie had ever seen. They even had heels. "I love your boots" Millie complimented Mandy. Mandy explained that she had got both the boots and the coat from New York when she had visited earlier in the year. Millie ran her hand over the slick wet surface of the mac and visibly shivered. She felt a strange sensation come over her that she had not felt before. Her stomach and thighs felt strangely hot and tingly, and she was sure her face had flushed a little. Her pants definitely felt warm and slightly damp. Mandy sensed the reaction but didn't visibly acknowledge it. Instead she said to Millie that she was going take her bags to her room but she would love a cup of tea if she was making one.
Millie flicked the switch on the kettle, her mind racing!!!
To be continued
Millie carried the two mugs of tea back down the corridor to room 4 which was next her own. She knocked on the door and heard Mandy shout "Come in, it's open". Millie pushed the door open with her foot and walked into the room. Compared to Millie's, the room was already quite tidy and sorted. Mandy had dropped most of her stuff off last week and had already had chance to unpack. Each of the rooms had their own private toilet and sink in a small room by the door Millie had entered through. From the sound of running water Mandy was just getting sorted. A few seconds later and the Mandy emerged from the toilet still wearing the red mac and boots. The two young women sat on the edge of the bed sipping their tea and introducing themselves to each other. Mandy came from a large family and was very outgoing, but she had only had one real boyfriend who she was with for over a year until she found out that he had been seeing two other women at the same time as her.
The two girls chatted for a good half hour whilst sipping their tea. Millie stood up to take her mug back to the kitchen and looked down to take Mandy's mug. She noticed that the white tshirt that Mandy had been wearing didn't seem to be visible underneath the mac anymore. Mandy watched Millie's eyes and as the penny started to drop, slowly she loosened the shiny belt that was wrapped around her waist and the raincoat started to open to reveal that not only her tshirt was missing but also her bra. Mandy's breasts were quite large, around a size C or D and were very firm with erect nipples. Millie didn't know why, but she had a massive urge to stroke them and so very slowly she moved her hands to gently cup Mandy's wonderful breasts and massage them. Millie looked down and noticed that it was not only the tshirt and bra that were missing, Mandy's skirt and thong were also absent. Millie was now looking down at the lythe, firm body of a very sexy woman and she felt excited.
Millie started to feel giddy with excitement and Mandy sensing the mutual acceptance of the situation, began to run her hands over the thin cotton vest top Millie was wearing. Almost at once, Millie's smaller breasts became very firm and her nipples turned into bullets try to fight their way out of the fine lacy bra that was trying to contain them. Slowly Mandy moved closer to Millie and their lips met and melted together, tongues carressed the soft fleshy mouths of each of the very eroused women.
Millie ran her hands over the smooth soft pvc of Mandy's raincoat, which by now was very warm from the heat being given off by Mandy's body. It seemed to be like a liquid which just flowed over her skin. Millie didn't want Mandy to take off the coat or the boots and Mandy had no intention of doing so. She had learnt a few years ago of the effect pvc and plastic clothes had on her, and she intended to enjoy the multiple orgasms she was almost certain to have wearing them. Her first was already well under way and the familiar tingling sensation was starting run up and down her legs and through her spine. Between her legs, Mandy's vagina was on fire and felt so wet she was sure she would be leaving puddles of her juices on the floor.
Millie was feeling much the same only for her the experiences were almost all new. The intensity of the feeling was like nothing she had encountered. Her own womanhood was on fire and her first orgasm caused her knees to buckle a little.
Then just as it all seemed too much there was a loud slam as the front door of the flat shut and the sound of voices started echoing along the corridor. Quickly Mandy went to shut the door to her room and Millie hid in the toilet. Mandy just managed to belt the mac shut as Justine knocked on the door and almost immediately entered Mandy's room. "Hi Mandy" Justine said. Justine was a third year student who had shared a house with Mandy last year. The two were friends but were not particularly close. Justine was very conservative and dressed like someone 15 years her senior, infact she looked like a mini version of her mother who was standing out in the corridor along with Justine's father. Justine commented on the weather and on Mandy's rainwear which she thought was very bright. Mandy made an excuse about planning on making a run for the shops when rain eased off a bit and Justine seemed to accept that as a reason for wearing bright shiny pvc and patent welly boots inside. If she had looked closer she would have noticed the stream of female cum running down Mandy's leg into her boot from her still throbbing pussy. Justine dissapeared into her room with her parents and shut the door. Millie popped her head around the door to check if the coast was clear. Mandy gave Millie a full kiss on the lips and said "we'll have to continue this another time". "Yes please" was Millie's reply who couldn't wait to feel like she did five minutes ago. Millie slipped out into the corridor into her room next door and shut and locked the door. She immediately started unzipping her suitcase looking intently for what she desired.
More to follow..
After a few minutes of frantic, almost desperate searching Millie found what she needed. It was folded very neatly into a square shape and was about two inches thick. Millie careully unfolded the package which gradually transformed into a full length plastic mac in a bright see-through green colour. The mac was an original one from the 70's that had previously been owned by Millie's mum, although she had had a number of plastic macs and jackets and consequently this one had very little wear. She preferred the ones that came out in the early eighties. Millie's mum had planned on throwing this last plastic coat she owned out in the rubbish as she felt she was too old to wear it any more. Millie asked if she could have it and Millie's mum was happy to pass the coat on to a new home.
Unknown to Millie, Janet (Millie's mum) had lost her virginity whilst wearing this very same coat on the boot of a Ford Cortina with Dan who left when Millie was just five years old. It had been a cool late autumn evening and Janet & Dan were watching the sunset over the cliffs by the sea, leaning on the car. It was quiet and no other cars or walkers were around. Janet was still very young (nearly 16) and Dan was her first boyfriend. They had been going out since she was 14. Even at her young age, Janet was very sexually charged and had taken to masturbating with household objects to sate her sexual urges. Dan was a tall young man and was very muscular. Janet loved being enveloped in his arms. She was looking forward to feeling Dan's penis thrusting inside her and his hot cum shooting up inside her. She hoped his manhood was as developed as the rest of his body. As it started to go dark Dan looked at Janet, she looked back at him and lifted the hem of the raincoat to reveal a short skirt, buttoned up the front. Four of the six buttons were already open, giving Dan a glimpse of Janet's lightly trimmed bush covering her vagina. Dan didn't need a second invitation and lifted Janet off her feet and placed her gently on the boot of the car. Janet spread her legs eagerly and kissed Dan passionately on the lips. Dan undid the belt on his trousers and let them fall to his ankles. Janet pulled at his y fronts and released his cock which by now was almost fully erect. Janet had heard the rumour that you could tell how big a man's penis was from the size of his hands and feet but had never believed it. Dan certainly proved it to be true. His cock which was now rock hard, was around 8 inches long and increadibly thick. Dan guided himself towards Janet's bushy mound and pushed the tip of his dick into the warm space. Janet's vagina, which was used to accepting other objects, was already wet and swallowed Dan's cock, although it was considerably bigger than anything she had tried to insert before. She tingled as everyone of her nerve endings throbbed at the invasion. Janet was starting to get hot in the plastic mac and as they writhed together the hood flopped over Janet's head, arousing Janet even more with the aroma given off by the pvc being heated by Janet body. Dan's fingers dug into her back and pushed into the smooth plastic covering her bottom, squeezing
the material onto the small exposed areas of skin between her blouse and skirt, Janet climaxed for a second time. After a couple of minutes Dan thrust deeply in Janet one final time and exploded what felt like a canon full of cum deep into Janet's pussy. She let out a little gasp as the hot liquid hit her cervix, and writhed to extract the last few drops of spunk from Dan's dick whilst orgasming for a third time.
Janet would have many more happy hours straddling Dan's dick over the next few years, but nothing matched that first time wrapped inside the plastic cocoon of the raincoat. So the coat brought back both happy and sad memories for Janet.
The coat was very long, even though Millie was average height, the hem of the coat almost brushed the floor and Millie normally had to wear boots to stop the coat collecting leaves and rubbish as she walked along the street. The mac had poppers up the front and patch pockets. A thin nylon cord ran around the waist, which Millie loved to pull in really tight to hold coat close to her. The hood had another thin cord running around the edge which again could be drawn really tightly to almost close the front of the hood entirely. Finally the cuffs had an inner elasticated section and an outer cuff with a decorative strap. Epalettes on each shoulder completed the detail.
Millie slipped the mac over her bare arms and shivered as the cool plastic touched her skin and draped itself over her shoulders. She left the press studs undone and the waist untied, the hood draped over the back of the coat. Mille dug out a pair of pink & green wellie boots and put them on too. She stepped out of her room and locked the door. Millie walked the few paces down the corridor to Mandy's room and knocked. Mandy opened the door, still wearing her bright red raincoat (which Millie hoped still had nothing underneath it) and her eyes lit up at the green plastic mac that Millie was wearing. Just as Mandy was about to let Millie in, the door to Justine's room flew open and she came bounding out of her room to see two plastic and pvc clad women standing face to face. Mandy quickly stepped in and introduced Millie to Justine and explained that they were both going to go and get provisions, mainly wine and chocolate, from the local shop and as it was still raining a bit they thought they had both wear raincoats.
Justine had seen Mandy's red coat at the end of last term and although she would never admit it in public, she quite liked it and would love to have the courage to wear one like it out and about.Her friends, who were all public schoolgirls like herself and had failed to get into Oxford or Cambridge, were very straight laced and wouldn't dream of wearing anything that could be described as loud, outlandish or as Fonella put it "Tarty". However Millie's raincoat was a style she had never encountered before, which was not suprising as no shop had sold one for over twenty years. Justine really liked it, especially the transparency and she made a mental note to look on the internet to find out more about the style, not that she would ever wear one like it around campus.
Justine thought that was a great idea and asked the girls if they could get her a few things as well. Mandy wasn't expecting this as she had had no intention of actually going out. She wanted to suck Millie's nipples through her wonderful coat and bury her head between Millie's legs and make her orgasm until she was exhasted, but that would have to wait. She grabbed her purse and closed her door.
Both Mandy and Millie wandered to the lift and waited for it to arrive. Mandy carefully pushed the press studs of Millie's coat together and tied the cord in a neat bow around her waist. Mandy thought about putting the hood up as well but decided to wait until they were outside. Millie was secretly wishing she would, she loved being buried in the huge volumous hood and had on a few occasions worn the raincoat backwards so she could bury her face in the smooth plastic, enjoying the wonderful feeling and smell as it smothered her skin.
As they left the building the rain was barely spitting, so the hood stayed down for now. Millie and Mandy chatted as they crossed the road on the way to the nearest possible shop, so they could complete their errand and return to a night of hot steamy lovemaking.
Millie commented that Mandy had managed to put her Tshirt and skirt back on quite quickly. Mandy's response was what Tshirt and skirt and gave Millie a little flash of the top of her pert bosum. Not for the first time Millie went a little weak at the knees.
More coming soon!
Millie and Mandy continued along the street towards the shops although Millie's mind was racing, was it only this morning she had arrived as a nervous inexperienced student and now she was walking along a street in a different city with an older more experienced woman who, she had every expectation, would be making her climax many times over the next 24 hours.
The rain was just started spitting again and people were rushing to try and make their way to their final destinations before another deluge. The girls were still chatting away, Mandy pointing in the direction of various pubs, clubs and useful shops that Millie might want to go to. The University campus was in quite a gentrified area and had some beautiful buildings. They walked past the cast iron railings of the local park. It was quite a large space with a few mature trees, but mainly lots of green lawns with flower beds and shrubs. Mandy said that this was a great place to come with a picnic but not really when it was raining as there was no real cover.
Just then the rain started to come down a lot heavier. Both girls stopped and faced each other and reached for each others hoods. They both flopped over the slightly damp hair of both Millie and Mandy. Mandy pulled at the drawcord around the hood and the plastic closed around Millie's face. She stopped as the plastic reached Millie's eyes and half covered her cheeks. She tied the nylon cord in a neat bow. Mandy's hood didn't have a drawstring, instead there was a section under the neck which had a popper fastening to create a slightly parka style tunnel to Mandy's face. The rain, which was getting quite heavy, was now starting to run down the plastic and pvc of both their coats. Some of it was running into the patch pockets of Millie's coat as the flaps were tucked inside. It was only when they were nearly half full that she noticed and closed the flaps enclosing the watery pillows in their place. Mandy's coat was sealed and the zips kept out any of the rain but she was anything but dry. Mandy's fanny was throbbing and starting to get very wet for the second time that day, she longed for a tongue to probe her clitorus and drink her juices. Millie was not quite as precise in her thinking, all she knew was that she wanted Mandy to touch her body all over.
Just up ahead next to the iron railings was an old fashioned phone box. Being a conservation area the traditional red and glass box had been preserved. Both girls ran for the box, pulled the door open and squeezed in. Unknown to the girls, this phone box was cleaned and kept tidy by the local residents. This meant it must be the only box that did not smell of booze and urine. It even had an air freshener. Both Millie and Mandy kept their hoods up loving the feeling of enclosure it gave them. Their body heat was making the inside of the box steam up, sweat was starting to form on Millie's arms and legs inside the mac. Mandy looked very warm as well, although she had the advantage of more ventilation due to the lack of skirt, knickers, bra or Tshirt. Without thinking Millie placed her hand through the gap between the lower two press studs of Mandy's mac and felt the neatly trimmed hair covering her lips. Millie ran her hand over the hair and felt Mandy's engorged labia. She let three of her fingers slip between the lips and enter Mandy's pussy which felt incredibly hot. Mandy shivered as the cold fingers entered her and started to massage her inside. Mandy wrapped her arms around Millie making the pvc and plastic slip, slide and squeak as she writhed to make the most the invading digits. Mandy then looked at Millie and pushed her face to hers, their lips embracing in passion, tongues finding every corner of the other's mouth. Millie pushed against Mandy whilst still frantically bringing her orgasm. As Mandy came and shivered the water that had been trapped in Millie's pockets was squeezed in their final embrace and shot out in a shower that covered both girls macs. Still in their embrace, the phone box door was flung open by a middle aged man who had obviously had the same idea as a source of refuge from the torrential downpour. He took one look and didn't know whether to join in or flee. He took the latter course of action and let the door shut.
Quickly the girls rearranged their coats and refastened zips and poppers that had come apart in the heat of passion. Mandy looked out to check. The coast was clear and both girls stepped out of the box. Mandy knew that some people at University could be very cruel about this type of relationship and she didn't want Millie to be exposed to this before she had had a chance to settle in and find her feet.
They both walked quickly to the shops, the ran still falling quite heavily, but it had a wonderful cooling effect on the girls. They bought the few items that were required, including Justine's and made their way back to the Halls of Residence. As they entered the flat and put some of the items in the kitchen, they could hear the sound of a running shower. As the other two flatmates were not due until next week, it had to be Justine. Mandy and Mille walked towards Justine's room with the intention of leaving the wine and cigarettes on her desk, she could pay them later. They had other activities on their minds. Justine's door was open slightly and so Mandy walked in and moved over to the desk, placing the shopping down carefully on it. Rain drops were still falling off her mac and she was careful not to get any on the books Justine had piled up. As she turned to leave, she noticed something on the floor between the bed and the wall, hidden from view from the door. It was black and had a slight shine to it. Millie was standing by the door, waiting for Mandy to turn and leave. When she saw Mandy bend over and reach for someting on the floor. For the umpteenth time that day Millie's jaw dropped. Mandy was holding what looked like a large pair of black pants but when she looked closer she could see two bright pink objects inside the pants. In Mandy's other hand looked like a belt but again hanging off it was a huge pink dildo about 10 inches and very thick. Mandy held the latex briefs up for Millie to see and as she stood by Mandy's side she explained that these a pair of double pentration briefs with a vibrating cock and butt plug. Mandy didn't have to explain what the pink dildo was for. "The dirty bitch" Mandy mouthed and then a wicked grin spread over her face.
More to follow but probably not for a week or so, sorry
Mandy guided Millie into the small washroom in Justine's bedroom. She knew they wouldn't have long before Justine returned. With the door shut Mandy handed Millie the strap on dildo. Millie had never seen anything like it before but common sense told her what to do. She undid the lower press studs of her mac and slipped the rubber belt around her waist and fixed the buckle. She then passed the crotch strap between her legs and Mandy pulled it through the buckle at the back. As it pulled tight against the material of her shorts she quivered as it dug into her vagina. Millie closed the press studs of the mac around the dildo which was now poking out through the see through the green plastic coat. Mandy couldn't resist and lifting the tail of her red mac reversed herself onto the dildo to take it doggy style. She couldn't believe how easily it slipped into her swollen pussy. After a few strokes from Millie, Mandy shuddered for yet another time today. As she slipped off the pink shaft she could see her thick white juices covering the ribbed plastic. Both girls couldn't believe what was happening today.
Mandy then took the latex briefs and placed a small blob of vaseline from the pot next to Justine's cosmetics which sat on the shelf above the sink. She slipped one of her boot covered feet through one of the leg holes. The latex squeaked as it moved over the rubbery surface of the shiny patent wellington. The second boot made an even louder noise. Mandy knew what was to come although her experience of anal pentetration was not that great. A previous boyfriend (who was short lived) had a bit of thing with exploring anal sex. Luckily for Mandy his cock was quite thin and so long as she relaxed it would slide in fairly easily with a little lubrication. The butt plug on the briefs was a good deal wider than her previous occupant. She slipped the pants up her legs and guided the plug towards her rosebud, working the vaseline around the entrance. Slowly, bending over, she guided the pink bulbous object in. Millie was looking on intently, amazed at how a pretty large object seemed to be disappering inside Mandy. Once it was about half way in, Mandy guided the vibro cock at the front of the pants into her wet vagina. This slipped in easily and the butt plug then slipped in all the way to it's final position. Mandy let out a gasp as the two object pressed her internally in a way she had never experienced before. She orgasmed again, but this time the feeling was much more intense. Mandy knew she would have to get a similar pair of these pants.
A minute later and the girls heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside. Justine pushed open her door and walked in. The girls had left the washroom door slightly ajar so they could see what was happening. Justine was wearing a short satin robe which was loosely tied at the waist. She noticed the wine and cigarettes on her desk and she had her back to the door, Mandy quietly slipped into the room as if she had come from the corridor. "Hi Justine" Mandy said. Justine turned around and thanked Mandy and went to open her purse. She then noticed a shiny black colour that was showing through the gap in the front of Mandy's shiny red raincoat. As Justine's eyes focussed on the black colour, Mandy pulled at the sides of her mac to expose more of the shiny latex briefs. Justine's face dropped in horror. At that moment, Millie walked out of the washroom with the huge dildo poking out between her raincoat. Justine's face went white as Mandy said "I never knew you were such a dark horse you kinky bitch"
Justine wished the ground would swallow her up. She had been in two minds whether to bring the most kinky items she had ever owned to University. The only reason she had was that her mother was prone to have massive spring cleans where every cupboard, shelf and storage box would sorted through and cleaned. Justine couldn't take the risk of her mother finding these presents from her last boyfriend and shocking her to the core. Justine's last boyfriend had also been to a very posh private school and had developed rather strange sexual tastes, especially anal sex. He bought Justine the two items, now so expertly worn by the two girls, so they could both enjoy the joys of "bum fucking " as Henry so politely put it. He would encourage Justine to slip on the rubber briefs and receive the butt plug and dildo with the vibration control set to random. The strap on dildo would then be worn over the briefs and Justine would slide what she thought was a massive cock into Henry eager anal passage, while she wanked at Henry's cock. Occasionaly Justine would lay down and Henry would sit himself on the dildo, while Justine stoked him to climax and cover Justine in his thick sticky cum. Justine was both repulsed and attracted to this arrangement. She felt that a girl of her class and upbringing should never do this. However her brain and her pussy cried out for the stimulation the knickers gave her. She had experienced this turmoil about ten times during the summer holidays as Henry came round to visit and they would slip away to Justine's room in her parent's massive house, confident that their moans and screams of passion would not be heard by anyone as Justine had a whole annex of the house which had previously been a stable block. One room still had two of the horse stalls fitted and Henry liked to ride Justine, complete with harness, around them pretending she was his mare, all the while the dildo and butt plug producing an orgasmic effect in her.
Justine sat on her bed and started to cry. Mandy and Millie sat either side of her and put their arms around her. Mandy rearranged herself
a little as the two pink plastic objects still inside her were pushing all the right buttons and were stopping her concentrating. Justine explained the whole thing to the girls, both of who were distinctly shocked. It got worse she explained and reached over to her suitcase to pull out a bright red pvc catsuit and full face pvc hood with attached pony mane. "Let's invite Henry over " Mandy said "and let's see how he likes to be used"
Pete
I first posted this on the old forum, but thought i'd repost for the new members. I think this was the inspiration for Mandy story that Rainy Dee wrote as a lovely prequel to this. I've not got round to writing any new chapters, so feel free to continue if it releases your creative juices !!!
Millie sat on her bed in her room surrounded by boxes, bags, books and all the other items a first year university student was likely to need (plus a lot she would probably never even get round to opening). It was Saturday afternoon and Millie had just finished dragging the final load from her battered Ford Fiesta that had just about made it the 200 miles up the motorway to her new home for the next 4 years. She was now looking out of the sixth floor window of her room over the rooftops of the city skyline. The sky had darkened and it was just starting to spit with rain. Millie was glad she had left earlier than she had planned as it looked like the weather was going to get worse. She could see a steady stream of cars, all heavily laden, making their way into the car park below. Mille wondered if she would get to know any of these new people and maybe even become good friends with some of them. Although she was nearly 19 and one of the oldest in her school year, Millie had never really been that confident and only really had one good friend back home, a girl named Jane who she had grown up with all through school. She was more like the sister Millie had never had. She had had a few boyfriends but none had lasted more than a week and she was still very much a virgin, none of her encounters ever getting more that just kissing. She had never really felt that spark with any of them, to warrent going any further.
Millie stepped out of her room, too tired (or was it too excited) to start unpacking. She wandered down the corridor past the doors to the four other rooms that made up the shared flat in the halls of residence she had been assigned to. She wondered who she would be sharing with? She knew they would all be girls as the University liked to at least start the year with each flat being single sex. By the end of the year that apparently quite often changed, with many of the single room occupied by couples.
No one else had arrived yet so she made her way down past the shared bathrooms to the communal kitchen. Millie filled the kettle and popped a tea bag into a mug that had been hanging from one of the hooks on the wall. Looking out of the kitchen window, Millie could see the rain was now very heavy. She might have to unpack her raincoat and wellies sooner than she thought as she still had to go to the supermarket two streets away to buy some food for the next few days.
As Millie was starting to daydream, she heard a key in the lock of the front door to the flat. As the door opened, Millie's jaw dropped. In walked a young woman in the most amazing bright red shiny pvc 3/4 raincoat. The coat had a large volumous hood which was halfway down exposing her wavy blonde hair. The coat had lots of zip pockets and bright chrome press studs. "Hi i'm Mandy" the woman exclaimed, Millie introduced herself and it turned out that Mandy was a fourth year who was in the room next to Millie. Mandy unpopped the press studs and water drops flew off the shiny surface of the coat. Underneath the coat Mandy had a white tshirt and a short black mini skirt. Millie hadn't noticed before but Mandy's outfit was completed with the shinyest pair of black knee high wellie boots Millie had ever seen. They even had heels. "I love your boots" Millie complimented Mandy. Mandy explained that she had got both the boots and the coat from New York when she had visited earlier in the year. Millie ran her hand over the slick wet surface of the mac and visibly shivered. She felt a strange sensation come over her that she had not felt before. Her stomach and thighs felt strangely hot and tingly, and she was sure her face had flushed a little. Her pants definitely felt warm and slightly damp. Mandy sensed the reaction but didn't visibly acknowledge it. Instead she said to Millie that she was going take her bags to her room but she would love a cup of tea if she was making one.
Millie flicked the switch on the kettle, her mind racing!!!
To be continued
Millie carried the two mugs of tea back down the corridor to room 4 which was next her own. She knocked on the door and heard Mandy shout "Come in, it's open". Millie pushed the door open with her foot and walked into the room. Compared to Millie's, the room was already quite tidy and sorted. Mandy had dropped most of her stuff off last week and had already had chance to unpack. Each of the rooms had their own private toilet and sink in a small room by the door Millie had entered through. From the sound of running water Mandy was just getting sorted. A few seconds later and the Mandy emerged from the toilet still wearing the red mac and boots. The two young women sat on the edge of the bed sipping their tea and introducing themselves to each other. Mandy came from a large family and was very outgoing, but she had only had one real boyfriend who she was with for over a year until she found out that he had been seeing two other women at the same time as her.
The two girls chatted for a good half hour whilst sipping their tea. Millie stood up to take her mug back to the kitchen and looked down to take Mandy's mug. She noticed that the white tshirt that Mandy had been wearing didn't seem to be visible underneath the mac anymore. Mandy watched Millie's eyes and as the penny started to drop, slowly she loosened the shiny belt that was wrapped around her waist and the raincoat started to open to reveal that not only her tshirt was missing but also her bra. Mandy's breasts were quite large, around a size C or D and were very firm with erect nipples. Millie didn't know why, but she had a massive urge to stroke them and so very slowly she moved her hands to gently cup Mandy's wonderful breasts and massage them. Millie looked down and noticed that it was not only the tshirt and bra that were missing, Mandy's skirt and thong were also absent. Millie was now looking down at the lythe, firm body of a very sexy woman and she felt excited.
Millie started to feel giddy with excitement and Mandy sensing the mutual acceptance of the situation, began to run her hands over the thin cotton vest top Millie was wearing. Almost at once, Millie's smaller breasts became very firm and her nipples turned into bullets try to fight their way out of the fine lacy bra that was trying to contain them. Slowly Mandy moved closer to Millie and their lips met and melted together, tongues carressed the soft fleshy mouths of each of the very eroused women.
Millie ran her hands over the smooth soft pvc of Mandy's raincoat, which by now was very warm from the heat being given off by Mandy's body. It seemed to be like a liquid which just flowed over her skin. Millie didn't want Mandy to take off the coat or the boots and Mandy had no intention of doing so. She had learnt a few years ago of the effect pvc and plastic clothes had on her, and she intended to enjoy the multiple orgasms she was almost certain to have wearing them. Her first was already well under way and the familiar tingling sensation was starting run up and down her legs and through her spine. Between her legs, Mandy's vagina was on fire and felt so wet she was sure she would be leaving puddles of her juices on the floor.
Millie was feeling much the same only for her the experiences were almost all new. The intensity of the feeling was like nothing she had encountered. Her own womanhood was on fire and her first orgasm caused her knees to buckle a little.
Then just as it all seemed too much there was a loud slam as the front door of the flat shut and the sound of voices started echoing along the corridor. Quickly Mandy went to shut the door to her room and Millie hid in the toilet. Mandy just managed to belt the mac shut as Justine knocked on the door and almost immediately entered Mandy's room. "Hi Mandy" Justine said. Justine was a third year student who had shared a house with Mandy last year. The two were friends but were not particularly close. Justine was very conservative and dressed like someone 15 years her senior, infact she looked like a mini version of her mother who was standing out in the corridor along with Justine's father. Justine commented on the weather and on Mandy's rainwear which she thought was very bright. Mandy made an excuse about planning on making a run for the shops when rain eased off a bit and Justine seemed to accept that as a reason for wearing bright shiny pvc and patent welly boots inside. If she had looked closer she would have noticed the stream of female cum running down Mandy's leg into her boot from her still throbbing pussy. Justine dissapeared into her room with her parents and shut the door. Millie popped her head around the door to check if the coast was clear. Mandy gave Millie a full kiss on the lips and said "we'll have to continue this another time". "Yes please" was Millie's reply who couldn't wait to feel like she did five minutes ago. Millie slipped out into the corridor into her room next door and shut and locked the door. She immediately started unzipping her suitcase looking intently for what she desired.
More to follow..
After a few minutes of frantic, almost desperate searching Millie found what she needed. It was folded very neatly into a square shape and was about two inches thick. Millie careully unfolded the package which gradually transformed into a full length plastic mac in a bright see-through green colour. The mac was an original one from the 70's that had previously been owned by Millie's mum, although she had had a number of plastic macs and jackets and consequently this one had very little wear. She preferred the ones that came out in the early eighties. Millie's mum had planned on throwing this last plastic coat she owned out in the rubbish as she felt she was too old to wear it any more. Millie asked if she could have it and Millie's mum was happy to pass the coat on to a new home.
Unknown to Millie, Janet (Millie's mum) had lost her virginity whilst wearing this very same coat on the boot of a Ford Cortina with Dan who left when Millie was just five years old. It had been a cool late autumn evening and Janet & Dan were watching the sunset over the cliffs by the sea, leaning on the car. It was quiet and no other cars or walkers were around. Janet was still very young (nearly 16) and Dan was her first boyfriend. They had been going out since she was 14. Even at her young age, Janet was very sexually charged and had taken to masturbating with household objects to sate her sexual urges. Dan was a tall young man and was very muscular. Janet loved being enveloped in his arms. She was looking forward to feeling Dan's penis thrusting inside her and his hot cum shooting up inside her. She hoped his manhood was as developed as the rest of his body. As it started to go dark Dan looked at Janet, she looked back at him and lifted the hem of the raincoat to reveal a short skirt, buttoned up the front. Four of the six buttons were already open, giving Dan a glimpse of Janet's lightly trimmed bush covering her vagina. Dan didn't need a second invitation and lifted Janet off her feet and placed her gently on the boot of the car. Janet spread her legs eagerly and kissed Dan passionately on the lips. Dan undid the belt on his trousers and let them fall to his ankles. Janet pulled at his y fronts and released his cock which by now was almost fully erect. Janet had heard the rumour that you could tell how big a man's penis was from the size of his hands and feet but had never believed it. Dan certainly proved it to be true. His cock which was now rock hard, was around 8 inches long and increadibly thick. Dan guided himself towards Janet's bushy mound and pushed the tip of his dick into the warm space. Janet's vagina, which was used to accepting other objects, was already wet and swallowed Dan's cock, although it was considerably bigger than anything she had tried to insert before. She tingled as everyone of her nerve endings throbbed at the invasion. Janet was starting to get hot in the plastic mac and as they writhed together the hood flopped over Janet's head, arousing Janet even more with the aroma given off by the pvc being heated by Janet body. Dan's fingers dug into her back and pushed into the smooth plastic covering her bottom, squeezing
the material onto the small exposed areas of skin between her blouse and skirt, Janet climaxed for a second time. After a couple of minutes Dan thrust deeply in Janet one final time and exploded what felt like a canon full of cum deep into Janet's pussy. She let out a little gasp as the hot liquid hit her cervix, and writhed to extract the last few drops of spunk from Dan's dick whilst orgasming for a third time.
Janet would have many more happy hours straddling Dan's dick over the next few years, but nothing matched that first time wrapped inside the plastic cocoon of the raincoat. So the coat brought back both happy and sad memories for Janet.
The coat was very long, even though Millie was average height, the hem of the coat almost brushed the floor and Millie normally had to wear boots to stop the coat collecting leaves and rubbish as she walked along the street. The mac had poppers up the front and patch pockets. A thin nylon cord ran around the waist, which Millie loved to pull in really tight to hold coat close to her. The hood had another thin cord running around the edge which again could be drawn really tightly to almost close the front of the hood entirely. Finally the cuffs had an inner elasticated section and an outer cuff with a decorative strap. Epalettes on each shoulder completed the detail.
Millie slipped the mac over her bare arms and shivered as the cool plastic touched her skin and draped itself over her shoulders. She left the press studs undone and the waist untied, the hood draped over the back of the coat. Mille dug out a pair of pink & green wellie boots and put them on too. She stepped out of her room and locked the door. Millie walked the few paces down the corridor to Mandy's room and knocked. Mandy opened the door, still wearing her bright red raincoat (which Millie hoped still had nothing underneath it) and her eyes lit up at the green plastic mac that Millie was wearing. Just as Mandy was about to let Millie in, the door to Justine's room flew open and she came bounding out of her room to see two plastic and pvc clad women standing face to face. Mandy quickly stepped in and introduced Millie to Justine and explained that they were both going to go and get provisions, mainly wine and chocolate, from the local shop and as it was still raining a bit they thought they had both wear raincoats.
Justine had seen Mandy's red coat at the end of last term and although she would never admit it in public, she quite liked it and would love to have the courage to wear one like it out and about.Her friends, who were all public schoolgirls like herself and had failed to get into Oxford or Cambridge, were very straight laced and wouldn't dream of wearing anything that could be described as loud, outlandish or as Fonella put it "Tarty". However Millie's raincoat was a style she had never encountered before, which was not suprising as no shop had sold one for over twenty years. Justine really liked it, especially the transparency and she made a mental note to look on the internet to find out more about the style, not that she would ever wear one like it around campus.
Justine thought that was a great idea and asked the girls if they could get her a few things as well. Mandy wasn't expecting this as she had had no intention of actually going out. She wanted to suck Millie's nipples through her wonderful coat and bury her head between Millie's legs and make her orgasm until she was exhasted, but that would have to wait. She grabbed her purse and closed her door.
Both Mandy and Millie wandered to the lift and waited for it to arrive. Mandy carefully pushed the press studs of Millie's coat together and tied the cord in a neat bow around her waist. Mandy thought about putting the hood up as well but decided to wait until they were outside. Millie was secretly wishing she would, she loved being buried in the huge volumous hood and had on a few occasions worn the raincoat backwards so she could bury her face in the smooth plastic, enjoying the wonderful feeling and smell as it smothered her skin.
As they left the building the rain was barely spitting, so the hood stayed down for now. Millie and Mandy chatted as they crossed the road on the way to the nearest possible shop, so they could complete their errand and return to a night of hot steamy lovemaking.
Millie commented that Mandy had managed to put her Tshirt and skirt back on quite quickly. Mandy's response was what Tshirt and skirt and gave Millie a little flash of the top of her pert bosum. Not for the first time Millie went a little weak at the knees.
More coming soon!
Millie and Mandy continued along the street towards the shops although Millie's mind was racing, was it only this morning she had arrived as a nervous inexperienced student and now she was walking along a street in a different city with an older more experienced woman who, she had every expectation, would be making her climax many times over the next 24 hours.
The rain was just started spitting again and people were rushing to try and make their way to their final destinations before another deluge. The girls were still chatting away, Mandy pointing in the direction of various pubs, clubs and useful shops that Millie might want to go to. The University campus was in quite a gentrified area and had some beautiful buildings. They walked past the cast iron railings of the local park. It was quite a large space with a few mature trees, but mainly lots of green lawns with flower beds and shrubs. Mandy said that this was a great place to come with a picnic but not really when it was raining as there was no real cover.
Just then the rain started to come down a lot heavier. Both girls stopped and faced each other and reached for each others hoods. They both flopped over the slightly damp hair of both Millie and Mandy. Mandy pulled at the drawcord around the hood and the plastic closed around Millie's face. She stopped as the plastic reached Millie's eyes and half covered her cheeks. She tied the nylon cord in a neat bow. Mandy's hood didn't have a drawstring, instead there was a section under the neck which had a popper fastening to create a slightly parka style tunnel to Mandy's face. The rain, which was getting quite heavy, was now starting to run down the plastic and pvc of both their coats. Some of it was running into the patch pockets of Millie's coat as the flaps were tucked inside. It was only when they were nearly half full that she noticed and closed the flaps enclosing the watery pillows in their place. Mandy's coat was sealed and the zips kept out any of the rain but she was anything but dry. Mandy's fanny was throbbing and starting to get very wet for the second time that day, she longed for a tongue to probe her clitorus and drink her juices. Millie was not quite as precise in her thinking, all she knew was that she wanted Mandy to touch her body all over.
Just up ahead next to the iron railings was an old fashioned phone box. Being a conservation area the traditional red and glass box had been preserved. Both girls ran for the box, pulled the door open and squeezed in. Unknown to the girls, this phone box was cleaned and kept tidy by the local residents. This meant it must be the only box that did not smell of booze and urine. It even had an air freshener. Both Millie and Mandy kept their hoods up loving the feeling of enclosure it gave them. Their body heat was making the inside of the box steam up, sweat was starting to form on Millie's arms and legs inside the mac. Mandy looked very warm as well, although she had the advantage of more ventilation due to the lack of skirt, knickers, bra or Tshirt. Without thinking Millie placed her hand through the gap between the lower two press studs of Mandy's mac and felt the neatly trimmed hair covering her lips. Millie ran her hand over the hair and felt Mandy's engorged labia. She let three of her fingers slip between the lips and enter Mandy's pussy which felt incredibly hot. Mandy shivered as the cold fingers entered her and started to massage her inside. Mandy wrapped her arms around Millie making the pvc and plastic slip, slide and squeak as she writhed to make the most the invading digits. Mandy then looked at Millie and pushed her face to hers, their lips embracing in passion, tongues finding every corner of the other's mouth. Millie pushed against Mandy whilst still frantically bringing her orgasm. As Mandy came and shivered the water that had been trapped in Millie's pockets was squeezed in their final embrace and shot out in a shower that covered both girls macs. Still in their embrace, the phone box door was flung open by a middle aged man who had obviously had the same idea as a source of refuge from the torrential downpour. He took one look and didn't know whether to join in or flee. He took the latter course of action and let the door shut.
Quickly the girls rearranged their coats and refastened zips and poppers that had come apart in the heat of passion. Mandy looked out to check. The coast was clear and both girls stepped out of the box. Mandy knew that some people at University could be very cruel about this type of relationship and she didn't want Millie to be exposed to this before she had had a chance to settle in and find her feet.
They both walked quickly to the shops, the ran still falling quite heavily, but it had a wonderful cooling effect on the girls. They bought the few items that were required, including Justine's and made their way back to the Halls of Residence. As they entered the flat and put some of the items in the kitchen, they could hear the sound of a running shower. As the other two flatmates were not due until next week, it had to be Justine. Mandy and Mille walked towards Justine's room with the intention of leaving the wine and cigarettes on her desk, she could pay them later. They had other activities on their minds. Justine's door was open slightly and so Mandy walked in and moved over to the desk, placing the shopping down carefully on it. Rain drops were still falling off her mac and she was careful not to get any on the books Justine had piled up. As she turned to leave, she noticed something on the floor between the bed and the wall, hidden from view from the door. It was black and had a slight shine to it. Millie was standing by the door, waiting for Mandy to turn and leave. When she saw Mandy bend over and reach for someting on the floor. For the umpteenth time that day Millie's jaw dropped. Mandy was holding what looked like a large pair of black pants but when she looked closer she could see two bright pink objects inside the pants. In Mandy's other hand looked like a belt but again hanging off it was a huge pink dildo about 10 inches and very thick. Mandy held the latex briefs up for Millie to see and as she stood by Mandy's side she explained that these a pair of double pentration briefs with a vibrating cock and butt plug. Mandy didn't have to explain what the pink dildo was for. "The dirty bitch" Mandy mouthed and then a wicked grin spread over her face.
More to follow but probably not for a week or so, sorry
Mandy guided Millie into the small washroom in Justine's bedroom. She knew they wouldn't have long before Justine returned. With the door shut Mandy handed Millie the strap on dildo. Millie had never seen anything like it before but common sense told her what to do. She undid the lower press studs of her mac and slipped the rubber belt around her waist and fixed the buckle. She then passed the crotch strap between her legs and Mandy pulled it through the buckle at the back. As it pulled tight against the material of her shorts she quivered as it dug into her vagina. Millie closed the press studs of the mac around the dildo which was now poking out through the see through the green plastic coat. Mandy couldn't resist and lifting the tail of her red mac reversed herself onto the dildo to take it doggy style. She couldn't believe how easily it slipped into her swollen pussy. After a few strokes from Millie, Mandy shuddered for yet another time today. As she slipped off the pink shaft she could see her thick white juices covering the ribbed plastic. Both girls couldn't believe what was happening today.
Mandy then took the latex briefs and placed a small blob of vaseline from the pot next to Justine's cosmetics which sat on the shelf above the sink. She slipped one of her boot covered feet through one of the leg holes. The latex squeaked as it moved over the rubbery surface of the shiny patent wellington. The second boot made an even louder noise. Mandy knew what was to come although her experience of anal pentetration was not that great. A previous boyfriend (who was short lived) had a bit of thing with exploring anal sex. Luckily for Mandy his cock was quite thin and so long as she relaxed it would slide in fairly easily with a little lubrication. The butt plug on the briefs was a good deal wider than her previous occupant. She slipped the pants up her legs and guided the plug towards her rosebud, working the vaseline around the entrance. Slowly, bending over, she guided the pink bulbous object in. Millie was looking on intently, amazed at how a pretty large object seemed to be disappering inside Mandy. Once it was about half way in, Mandy guided the vibro cock at the front of the pants into her wet vagina. This slipped in easily and the butt plug then slipped in all the way to it's final position. Mandy let out a gasp as the two object pressed her internally in a way she had never experienced before. She orgasmed again, but this time the feeling was much more intense. Mandy knew she would have to get a similar pair of these pants.
A minute later and the girls heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside. Justine pushed open her door and walked in. The girls had left the washroom door slightly ajar so they could see what was happening. Justine was wearing a short satin robe which was loosely tied at the waist. She noticed the wine and cigarettes on her desk and she had her back to the door, Mandy quietly slipped into the room as if she had come from the corridor. "Hi Justine" Mandy said. Justine turned around and thanked Mandy and went to open her purse. She then noticed a shiny black colour that was showing through the gap in the front of Mandy's shiny red raincoat. As Justine's eyes focussed on the black colour, Mandy pulled at the sides of her mac to expose more of the shiny latex briefs. Justine's face dropped in horror. At that moment, Millie walked out of the washroom with the huge dildo poking out between her raincoat. Justine's face went white as Mandy said "I never knew you were such a dark horse you kinky bitch"
Justine wished the ground would swallow her up. She had been in two minds whether to bring the most kinky items she had ever owned to University. The only reason she had was that her mother was prone to have massive spring cleans where every cupboard, shelf and storage box would sorted through and cleaned. Justine couldn't take the risk of her mother finding these presents from her last boyfriend and shocking her to the core. Justine's last boyfriend had also been to a very posh private school and had developed rather strange sexual tastes, especially anal sex. He bought Justine the two items, now so expertly worn by the two girls, so they could both enjoy the joys of "bum fucking " as Henry so politely put it. He would encourage Justine to slip on the rubber briefs and receive the butt plug and dildo with the vibration control set to random. The strap on dildo would then be worn over the briefs and Justine would slide what she thought was a massive cock into Henry eager anal passage, while she wanked at Henry's cock. Occasionaly Justine would lay down and Henry would sit himself on the dildo, while Justine stoked him to climax and cover Justine in his thick sticky cum. Justine was both repulsed and attracted to this arrangement. She felt that a girl of her class and upbringing should never do this. However her brain and her pussy cried out for the stimulation the knickers gave her. She had experienced this turmoil about ten times during the summer holidays as Henry came round to visit and they would slip away to Justine's room in her parent's massive house, confident that their moans and screams of passion would not be heard by anyone as Justine had a whole annex of the house which had previously been a stable block. One room still had two of the horse stalls fitted and Henry liked to ride Justine, complete with harness, around them pretending she was his mare, all the while the dildo and butt plug producing an orgasmic effect in her.
Justine sat on her bed and started to cry. Mandy and Millie sat either side of her and put their arms around her. Mandy rearranged herself
a little as the two pink plastic objects still inside her were pushing all the right buttons and were stopping her concentrating. Justine explained the whole thing to the girls, both of who were distinctly shocked. It got worse she explained and reached over to her suitcase to pull out a bright red pvc catsuit and full face pvc hood with attached pony mane. "Let's invite Henry over " Mandy said "and let's see how he likes to be used"
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