RETURN FAVOUR - Part 1

[PVC Raincoat]

RETURN FAVOUR – Part 1

James is sitting peering out the window from his airplane seat 27,000 feet above the ground, they have started the decent, but the headrest monitor in front of him still shows there are 70 minutes remaining before they reach the gate at Heathrow. The engines continue with their monotonous steady whine as they have for the past hours and with the occasional bumps and shudders making it impossible to get any decent sleep. With the amount of flying he did, he thought he would be used to it be now. But he does not.

He shifts in his seat again, trying to get comfortable and stop his bum going numb. As the decent continues he watches the patchwork quilt of fields below him pass by with just an occasional wispy cloud blocking the view. His mind starts to wonder and he begins to think about his meeting with Lisa and the most fantastic day they had together before he flew out. He finds it hard to believe that was already five weeks ago. Hard to believe it actually happened. Hard to believe that she asked him to call her again as soon as he could. Hard to believe that even with the age difference he finds her really attractive even when she is not dressed in that wonderful material called PVC. Hard to believe he found himself missing her while he was away and was looking forward to being with her again.

He hoped that she really understood, that when he told her on parting that he would not be able to call her while he was away, that it would not sour the relationship. That was a big part of the reason his last partner left him. The not knowing were he was, what he was doing, how long he’d be gone, and then him just turning up back home. It was an unfortunate part of his job, but a very necessary part and something he would not be able to talk about with Lisa also. He considered what he should do once he got his car from the long term car park. Finally deciding it would be best to go home first, change for a while, maybe a little nap in his special bed in his special bedroom and then call her.

Retrieving his silver Audi TT from the car park, he heads out west on the airport perimeter road and hooks up with the M25 at junction 14, merging with the anti-clockwise flow and resisting the urge to floor it as ironically Chris Rea’s “Roads to Hell” blasts out the six speaker stereo system.

The key slips the lock on the front door and he swings it open to find a pile of mail on the floor. “Great, more bills” he says out load to himself as he drops his suitcase just inside the hall at the bottom of the stairs. A quick scout around the ground floor and look out the kitchen window at the back garden reassures him that nothing has happened while he’s been away and no one has come in.

At the top of the stairs he starts to head for the shower, but changes his mind. Why bother to shower when I’m going to need one in a while he thinks to himself. Opening the door to his special bedroom he can feel the PVC covered duvet and bed beckoning him. He peels off his travel clothes and stands naked in front of his wardrobe. Taking hold of both handles he flings it wide open revealing his wonderful array of PVC clothes. Knowing he will end up falling asleep in whatever he wares, he looks carefully to choose something suitable.

His gaze falls on his semi transparent blue PVC two piece suit. He removes it from the wardrobe and takes it off the hanger. Dropping the semi transparent blue PVC cagoule style top with a small zipped piece by the neck and a hood, on top of the glossy black PVC covered duvet, he starts to put the trousers on. Taking his time and savoring the feel of cool PVC coming up his legs. His cock is erect and starting to moisten. Slowly pulling the semi transparent blue PVC up and over his cock. As the trousers settle around his waist the moist head of his stiff cock starts to slide on the PVC sending a quiver up his back. Picking up the top, he turns it back to front and slips his arms up through the PVC tunnels that reward him with a PVC thrill from wrists to shoulders. Then up and over his head the semi transparent blue PVC top goes own. Filling his nose, eyes and ears full of PVC sensations. He can just reach the zip at the back to pull it up to his neck. Turning to see himself in the mirrored wall, he runs his hands over the soft PVC covering his chest and down to his PVC covered cock that is tenting the front of his semi transparent blue PVC trousers.

James moved to the side of the bed and pulled the glossy black PVC covered duvet out of the way. He liked the way the two pearlised silver PVC covered pillows contrasted against the glossy black PVC fitted bottom sheet. Sitting on the edge of the bed he slowly lifted the semi transparent blue PVC hood up and over his face and head. The semi transparent blue PVC felt soft on his face and smelt glorious. As with most of his hooded PVC mac’s, James had carefully made two breathing holes in the back of the hood. As he pulled the hood cord tighter, the semi transparent blue PVC clung to his face. He carefully adjusted he hood so the breathing holes were by his mouth and proceeded to tie the hood closed. First the cord was pulled as tight as possible so that the hood closed in completely, leaving the smallest gap possible were the gathered PVC covered cord was. Here he tied a simple single knot, took the two cord ends that were now long and brought them around the front of his neck. Adjusting them to miss his Adam ’s apple, he then tied them tight around his neck. This last procedure reducing and sealing the hood air flow.

He sat and savored the feeling of the soft PVC moving slightly off and then back onto his face as he breathed. Lying on his back on the bed he pulled the glossy black PVC covered duvet up over his body to his neck, enjoying the feeling of the layers of PVC on his back and front. Gently rubbing the soft PVC over the head of his stiff cock he could feel himself starting to get aroused. Not wanting to cum yet, he stopped and carefully rolled over onto his front. The pearlised silver PVC covered pillow heightening the feeling of the PVC covering his face. Fully engulfed in PVC, travel wiriness overcame him and he drifted off into a PVC heaven sleep.

[blackmacjay]

First line is "descent".

Sorry about that.

[hotwilly]

Interesting start - please continue