Caught in Public
Posted: July 20th, 2019, 2:30 am
Suzi was scared and excited. She and Eric had met John at a special party. He was fabulously rich, and had made them a surprising offer. The party was for rainwear enthusiasts, and Eric went along because Suzi had taken to plastic rainwear, which, although not his scene, made him very aroused when she got off in her plastic jacket.
"Start here", John pointed to the edge of the map, "and go to here", he continued, as he draw an imaginary line with his index finger.
"What's the catch?", Eric asked, with an apprehensive look.
"You will be naked except this", he held up a clear plastic suit.
"No way, she is not doing it", Eric protested.
Suzi looked angry, "Stop answering for me! Can I wear proper shoes?"
"Yes", John said casually.
"It's madness, that route is not just through woods, there is a housing estate, several roads and a park for gods sake", Eric sounded more worried.
"Look I really appreciate that you are looking out for me, but this is £100,000 we are talking about, we need that money", Suzi said in a matter of fact way.
"It's dangerous. Why can't I go with you?"
"Those are my conditions, I can watch from drones and long lens cameras, but your Fiancée must be alone, that bit is essential", answered John, "£50K before, and £50K when she arrives. If she doesn't make it you can keep the £50K, but she must make a fair attempt, no giving up straight away."
"What if I went with her, also naked in a transparent Suit?", Eric suggested.
John considered this offer for a few moments, "I like it, but no, she must be alone. But if she makes it, you can do the same thing, in reverse, for another £50K".
"Hell no!", Eric said, you two are the pervs not me, I'm only here to support my fiancée".
"Aw Eric, that's sweet, but grow some balls. Imagine what we can do with £150K, and I bet you will look cute! Let's do this, come on, it's exciting!", Suzi said playfully.
They were parked in John's Range Rover on the edge of woods.
"Now you know the rules, follow the map, don't deviate, if you do you will lose", John instructed, "oh and one last thing, look after that suit Suzi, because Eric will be wearing it on the way back".
They walked round to the back of the car, John dropped opened the tailgate to reveal a set of cubes, each housing a small drone. "Time to get ready my dear", the millionaire said as he pulled out a remote control and started the first aircraft.
"Suzi slipped off her white tee-shirt, turned and lifted her hair so Eric could unclip her bra. Her nipples hardened in the cool air, and she pulled down her jeans and pants, stepping out of them John remarked, "this is going to be worth every penny!"
Eric moved to block his view, "Now that's not cricket", said John, "get used to it, but if you are worried just think about the rest of this", and he handed over a small case, which he opened to reveal cold hard cash.
Suzi was already putting her legs into the suit, she drew it up slowly to savour the feeling of the plastic on her naked body. She pulled the garment up, slipped her arms in hen stood with her back to Eric.
"Oh great, zipped at the back, I suppose that is to maximise the view at the front? I'm not sure this is worth all that money", Eric protested.
"150 big ones, think what we can do, just zip me up and we can get on. The sooner we start the sooner we finish".
Eric slid the zip up, Suzi felt the plastic tighten around her. It wasn't too tight for her size 16 body, but, she thought, "Eric may struggle to fit into this, the lucky bastard".
She stood there in front of the two men, full frontal, she put her hands on her hips provocatively, "well what do you think boys?"
John was hard, and grinned, "perfect young lady".
Suzi was at the first tree line. Above a drone hummed, but the Range Rover was gone, with both men. She felt quite alone, and a bit scared. She hugged a tree, peering round to see what lay beyond, the rough bark pressing through the shiny plastic onto her bare skin". Tentatively she made her way forward, crouching down instinctively to appear smaller just made the material tight against her perfect buttocks.
John watched from the back seat of the car, its tinted windows reduced the glare on the monitor, but also prevented unwanted attention. They were parked in Rough ground near the young woman's final destination.
"I'm sorry", said John, Suzi is just the most sexy creature I have ever seen and this is the sexiest situation", he released his zip and pulled back the black plastic pants that he was wearing to reveal his erect manhood. He grasped it as he watched with rapped attention as Suzi proceeded cautiously across a small clearing in the woods.
She reached the side of the clearing, her brief moments in the heat of morning full sun over, she was now in shade. She could feel the cooler air on the outside of the plastic. She had chosen short glossy black rubber wellingtons as footwear, and the suit was tucked in to them, sealing off the legs completely. This made the air puff up as she crouched down, but then settled down, so that when she stood up the plastic sucked to her naked skin, a feeling that she felt thrilling. She ducked through the trees, repeatedly making the suit bottom half puff up and cling tight to her. She was getting quite turned on.
John turned to Eric, sitting next to him, "surely seeing Suzi out there like this must turn you on?", he turned the monitor towards Eric, who was sitting, arms folded, looking the other way. He turned and looked briefly, Suzi was lying back on the ground, her fingers exploring her crotch and her legs writhing from side to side to make the clear material caress her. He wasn't sure if she was playing to the camera, or lost in the moment, but she sure was sexy. John put his hand on Eric's crotch, "not yet, but it's got potential", he grinned.
Suzi sat up, the suit stuck firmly to her back and tugged at her vagina as she stood up. She instintivly pulled the material away, but wished she hadn't. She checked the map, "half way, this is going to be a doddle".
John continued to massage his erection, but now had his left hand fully down Eric's trousers. Eric didn't resist, his eyes were fixed on his fiancée.
Suzi made it to another clearing, except, it turned out to be a grass field, a cricket pitch, where a match was in progress. She froze, then slowly backed into the trees again, hoping no one saw her. "Shit, shit, shit", she thought, "what has the bastard go me into". She surveyed the map, with the route right across the wicket, and a small hand written note, "no deviation or no money".
"Now what?", quizzed Eric, his ardour suddenly deflated, "she'll have to wait hours for the pitch to clear, and why are they playing so early in the morning anyway?"
John re-established his grip, "watch, this bit will be quite exciting".
Suzi had her back to a tree, which was shielding her from view. "I can't wait here all day, and I can't go around. I could walk out and apologise, and hope I can get through before anyone sees what is gong on", she thought whilst looking around for something, anything, she could use to cover her modesty. Finding nothing after a few minutes she thought, "sod it!", stood up, and began to walk purposefully straight across the cricket ground.
"Whhooooa, wtf is she doing?", gasped Eric.
"Wonderful isn't it, this is what cash can make you do, but I suspect Suzi might like it more than she would admit to anyone", replied John.
The sun shone bright against the shiny plastic surface of the one-piece outfit, the elasticated cuffs tight against her delicate wrists, the plastic swished as she walked. Nobody could have missed the curves of this woman striding purposefully towards the players, as if coming to greet them. As she neared the cricketers she could see they were all very old, she smiled, "beautiful morning isn't it", she beamed. All eyes were transfixed, Eric was fully hard and now was fondling Johns cock as both men enjoyed each other's attentions as they watched, transfixed, as Suzi's arse swayed across the pitch, followed by alomost every single eye of the players and audience. She neared the wicket, a batsman stood ready to receive a ball, and he gave out a small gasp as the plastic clad woman passed, brushing her body against his gloved hands. She giggled to herself as she started towards the pavilion, but then her mood changed as she spotted a line of women. "Oh fuck, I'm going to get crucified now", she thought.
John came, the warm cum ran down his hand and onto the black plastic pants. Eric didn't notice as his eyes were glued to the screen. He was now wanking himself, and had his trousers part way down to reveal his erect cock and balls, which John also continued to pay attention to with is fingers.
Suzi closed her eyes as she neared the line of women dressed in their summer frocks. As she drew up to the line she had to look, for fear of walking in to someone. Most of the women scoured but said nothing, but a short woman on the end of the line moved towards Suzi, as she approached, she feared the worst, a slap or maybe just some profanity, but instead the old woman simply said, "good on you girl, wish I was 40 years younger, I'd love to join you".
She was clear of the crowd, and around the back of the pavilion it was cool again and she rested against the wooden structure, her heart pounding. She checked the map, "across the grass and out through this gate", she looked up and saw the route. As she approached the gate she realised there was a busy road outside the grounds, she had to cross it, but luckily there was a bridge. She consulted the map, but the route clearly showed that the bridge was off limits. Suzi was now impervious to onlookers, she decided to focus on the money and get it over and done with. Cars hooted at her as they went by, a couple wound down their windows and wolf-whistled.
Eric watched as his wife-to-be stood at the side of the busy road, several mothers with pushchairs walked by staring, a council man pinched her bum as he walked by, she looked lost, but for some reason he was very aroused, maybe because he knew he had to do the same thing soon. Just then a lollipop lady appeared, with a long trail of Parents with babies in pushchairs and strollers. She looked Suzi up and down, then stepped out into the oncoming traffic as if she was impervious to impact, and halted the cars. The gathering started to cross, Suzi waited. No one was left on her side. "Well come on dear, I haven't got all day", the kindly lady said, beckoning over with her council-issued gloved hand. Suzi crossed slowly, looking down so as to avoid eye contact with the drivers, as she passed the lollipop lady she said quietly, "thanks", the lady replied, "no,problem dear, but maybe remember some clothes tomorrow, eh?". For some reason this was the most humiliating part of the journey so far.
Eric came just as he watched his fiancée step into an alleyway on the other side of the road. "Sod it he thought", the one time I can't see her is just as I come".
John seemed to realise what had happened, and said, "don't worry, I'm sure you'll come again soon".
Suzi checked the map - just two steets to go. At the end of the short alley was a road with terraced houses on both sides, teenage boys played football. They all stopped at once, ignoring the ball that was now rolling down the road. She put her head down and strode across, directly between them. Three boys moved and blocked her path.
Eric suddenly jumped, "Suzi!", he shouted at the screen, then started to open the door.
"Ah ah", said John, "you know the rules."
"Screw the rules you bastard, I'm not lettering them harm my girl".
"Wait just a moment", John was putting on a calm voice, "trust me, just a moment".
"Well well, what we have here, looks like my lunch came all wrapped up for maximum freshness", the tallest boy remarked in a menacing tone.
"What you doin' girl?", questioned another boy, but Suzi realised it was actually a girl.
"She's come to make us all vary happy", said another boy.
"That's truth, truth there", yet another added.
"You do look mighty fit to me misses, wanna shag, or shall I make ya?", the first boy added.
Suzi was terrified, Eric was being physically restrained by John.
"I'm being chased...", Suzi said, thinking on her rubber clad feet, "see that drone", she pointed up, the suit made a sexy swishing noise which she wished it hadn't.
"What you about misses? Ain't nobody here"
"They will be here any minute, they have guns, I escaped from a maximum security facility, why the fuck else do you think I would be dressed like this?", she put on the best forceful angry tone she could muster.
"Don't be soft, there's nuffin round eer like that", the boy said with some doubt in his voice.
"They'll kill you as well if they think I have told you anything", she added some panic to her voice.
Just then a large black car screeched into the road and headed straight for the boys. They scattered quickly, and Suzi saw her opportunity to run. The car swerved at the end of the road and disappeared back the way it came.
Suzi was out of breath, the suit was drenched in sweat and clinging all over, "if that bastard doesn't hold up his end of the deal when this is over, I will choke him to death with this bloody suit, actually no, he would probably enjoy that", she thought. She crossed the small stretch of wasteland and banged on the door of the waiting Land Rover. It opened and Eric jumped out and hugged her. "Get off me you bastard", she pushed him away, then realised it was Eric and not John, "sorry love", she said as she hugged him.
She sat exhausted on the back seat of the car. "Eric's turn now", said John calmly.
"No sodding way", remarked Eric, I'm not bloody doing that.
"Oh yes you sodding well are", said Suzi, and started to peel the suit off, not easy in the confined space an the with the sticky sweat, "if I had to do it, you have to!"
"Hang on", said Eric, "you were the one that wanted this, not me!"
"Right now I suggest you get off your righteous horse and get dressed, because I wand another fifty big ones", and she threw the suit at him.
Reluctantly he undressed, trying to hide his stained blue pants from his earlier enjoyment, "now is not the time to admit I watched, let alone came watching her", he thought.
The suit was tight and slippery from her perspiration. As she zipped up the back he felt the plastic pull hard across his chest and restriction of his cock tight in the crotch. The smell of the plastic was enhanced by Suzi's aroma, as Eric was pulling the suit on he felt a little aroused, something he definitely didn't want right now.
"Time to go now, time and 50 grand wait for no man", quipped John.
"Promise me one thing", Eric said to Suzi, "no hanky panky with this man while I'm gone".
She slapped his shiny arse, "sod off and earn your keep man!".
John released two new drones and Eric headed across the wasteland. The suit was very tight and Eric feared it would split. At the road he was relieved to see that the boys had not returned, so he slipped across quickly. Curtains in one of the nearby houses twitched. He reached the alley, and was almost through, when a tall man in thick rubbery overalls blocked his exit.
"What the f-ing hell are you up to?", he shouted at Eric, "you a peepin Tom or summit?"
"Excuse me", said Eric, trying to push past, but the man pinned him to the wall. Eric could feel the heavy shiny material of the mans, council issue, outfit through the thinner plastic.
"You a gay boy?", the man asked, his hand grasped Eric's crotch.
"NO!", exclaimed Eric, but he was wondering if the events in the back of the car, the arousal he was feeling from the feel of the man and the smell of his thick rain gear meant he might be gay.
"Stag do", he exclaimed, "er, yes, er, stag do, i was blind drunk, woke this morning like this, so called bastard mates of mine."
"Jesus, you poor sod", the mans tone changed, he backed off and raised an apologetic hand that had been nestled on Eric's dick, "look I have spare clothes in my truck, over here, we need to get you changed before you get arrested".
"No, er, thanks, but, er no time", Eric knew that putting on other clothes would meant he lost, "got to get to the church".
He darted under the man's arm and shot out of the alleyway straight into the busy road.
"Shit Eric, don't get yourself killed, not before we have the Cash!", exclaimed Suzi watching the monitor in the back of the car. Eric was diving to avoid cars, he staggered back to the roadside, vehicles were beeping their horns and drivers wound down windows and swore at him.
Suzi found the sight of her fiancé nude in the plastic suit, having to endure the journey, quite a turn on. She was nearly dressed back in her jeans and tee-shirt. John grabbed something from a bag and handed it to her, "wouldn't you rather be...", she snatched the soft garment from him, hurriedly undressed again and slipped into the new clear plastic one-piece suit. It felt good, she realised she didn't like the few minutes she was out of the old one, and now she was watching Eric, also in plastic, she rubbed herself in the suit, she felt complete again. John slipped his trousers down to reveal shiny black plastic pants, and a massive erection. "Ooh whose a naughty boy", Suzi quipped, unsure as to whether to watch Eric or John, her eyes darting between the two.
Eric had made it to the island in the road, a woman drove by in a big 4x4 and slapped him squarely on the arse from her window, "pervert, hope to catch you later", she shouted.
In the car Suzi found the slapping of her boyfriend quite a turn on, and as her eyes were fixed on the screen she went down on John, sucking his cock through the soft vinyl.
Eric made it all the way across the road without dying. A coach was parked a little way up the road and a party of, what he assumed were, Japanese tourists were alighting, and immediately started snapping shots of this strange English phenoneman of naked man in see-through shiny suit. Eric rushed off and made it to the back of the pavilion. He was very hot despite being in the shade. He edged round to see the line of women still there, and the match still in full swing, "bugger".
He slipped out and crept over, but the soft creaking of his apparel gave the game away, and several of the women turned around.
"We'll blow me Angie", said one woman, "there's another one, what is the world coming to."
"I'd rather blow him", another woman said, and half of them burst out laughing and the others remained stony faced.
The lady who had been complimentary to Suzi sighed, "why is it men can't let us ladies do something without always wanting to join in?"
John was close to coming, Suzi didn't really notice, but carried on, her teeth playing over his plastic clad helmet and her tongue adding to the pleasure. John had his hand on Suzi's clit through her suit, which was rapidly becoming as sweaty as the last one.
Eric stumbled as he crossed the field, falling just as he passed the wicket keeper. He was certain he hadn't been tripped. Over he went, tight plastic creaking as he tumbled until he lay, face down, next to an in fielder. A kindly gentleman helped him up, struggling because of his advanced years. "Your going the wrong way mate, she went that way", the other batsman said, pointing back towards the line of ladies.
"Sorry", said Eric, "sorry to intrude, er, hope you are having a good game", suddenly feeling even more foolish for that last part.
"Oh we're fine, best fun we've had in years. Most of us enjoyed your lady friend earlier, she was your friend want she?, the rest are enjoying you now"
Eric was aware that three of the men seemed very keen on the contents of the lower area of his suit, which due to the pressure exerted by being face down, was now playing host to a fully errect dick, straining at the shiny plastic. Suzi could see Eric's predicament, "what a shame", she thought, "poor Eric", as she shuddered and came again. John also lost his load at this point, but Suzi didn't notice due to the plastic pants and being lost in her own world of sensual plastic smells, feelings and the sight of Erics fine member as hard as she had ever seen it.
Eric got himself up and headed for the woods, picking his way through the trees, he was entirely unaware that John was now thrusting deep into Suzis wet vagina, having unzipped her suit far enough for access, his middle finger firmly inserted in her arse, he burried his face in her plastic covered boobs, biting her nipples through the material, and both of them came again.
Eric arrived at the car, exhausted. For some reason John and Suzi were also worn out. Suzi was sitting in her part zipped plastic suit, and John was re-dressing himself. Black plastic pants covered on cum lay on the car seat.
Suzi reluctantly undressed and redressed in her jeans and tee-shirt. Eric said he was releived to be getting out of the plastic, but deep down inside he knew that this suit had protected him from stinging nettles and biting insects; maybe he was too quick to judge Suzi's fetish, and maybe he ought to give the suit another try, one day!
John, true to his word, paid up. He was miffed when the couple insisted on keeping the suits, but relented; they had earned them after all. In any case he had lots of video footage to enjoy again and again!
T H E. E N D
"Start here", John pointed to the edge of the map, "and go to here", he continued, as he draw an imaginary line with his index finger.
"What's the catch?", Eric asked, with an apprehensive look.
"You will be naked except this", he held up a clear plastic suit.
"No way, she is not doing it", Eric protested.
Suzi looked angry, "Stop answering for me! Can I wear proper shoes?"
"Yes", John said casually.
"It's madness, that route is not just through woods, there is a housing estate, several roads and a park for gods sake", Eric sounded more worried.
"Look I really appreciate that you are looking out for me, but this is £100,000 we are talking about, we need that money", Suzi said in a matter of fact way.
"It's dangerous. Why can't I go with you?"
"Those are my conditions, I can watch from drones and long lens cameras, but your Fiancée must be alone, that bit is essential", answered John, "£50K before, and £50K when she arrives. If she doesn't make it you can keep the £50K, but she must make a fair attempt, no giving up straight away."
"What if I went with her, also naked in a transparent Suit?", Eric suggested.
John considered this offer for a few moments, "I like it, but no, she must be alone. But if she makes it, you can do the same thing, in reverse, for another £50K".
"Hell no!", Eric said, you two are the pervs not me, I'm only here to support my fiancée".
"Aw Eric, that's sweet, but grow some balls. Imagine what we can do with £150K, and I bet you will look cute! Let's do this, come on, it's exciting!", Suzi said playfully.
They were parked in John's Range Rover on the edge of woods.
"Now you know the rules, follow the map, don't deviate, if you do you will lose", John instructed, "oh and one last thing, look after that suit Suzi, because Eric will be wearing it on the way back".
They walked round to the back of the car, John dropped opened the tailgate to reveal a set of cubes, each housing a small drone. "Time to get ready my dear", the millionaire said as he pulled out a remote control and started the first aircraft.
"Suzi slipped off her white tee-shirt, turned and lifted her hair so Eric could unclip her bra. Her nipples hardened in the cool air, and she pulled down her jeans and pants, stepping out of them John remarked, "this is going to be worth every penny!"
Eric moved to block his view, "Now that's not cricket", said John, "get used to it, but if you are worried just think about the rest of this", and he handed over a small case, which he opened to reveal cold hard cash.
Suzi was already putting her legs into the suit, she drew it up slowly to savour the feeling of the plastic on her naked body. She pulled the garment up, slipped her arms in hen stood with her back to Eric.
"Oh great, zipped at the back, I suppose that is to maximise the view at the front? I'm not sure this is worth all that money", Eric protested.
"150 big ones, think what we can do, just zip me up and we can get on. The sooner we start the sooner we finish".
Eric slid the zip up, Suzi felt the plastic tighten around her. It wasn't too tight for her size 16 body, but, she thought, "Eric may struggle to fit into this, the lucky bastard".
She stood there in front of the two men, full frontal, she put her hands on her hips provocatively, "well what do you think boys?"
John was hard, and grinned, "perfect young lady".
Suzi was at the first tree line. Above a drone hummed, but the Range Rover was gone, with both men. She felt quite alone, and a bit scared. She hugged a tree, peering round to see what lay beyond, the rough bark pressing through the shiny plastic onto her bare skin". Tentatively she made her way forward, crouching down instinctively to appear smaller just made the material tight against her perfect buttocks.
John watched from the back seat of the car, its tinted windows reduced the glare on the monitor, but also prevented unwanted attention. They were parked in Rough ground near the young woman's final destination.
"I'm sorry", said John, Suzi is just the most sexy creature I have ever seen and this is the sexiest situation", he released his zip and pulled back the black plastic pants that he was wearing to reveal his erect manhood. He grasped it as he watched with rapped attention as Suzi proceeded cautiously across a small clearing in the woods.
She reached the side of the clearing, her brief moments in the heat of morning full sun over, she was now in shade. She could feel the cooler air on the outside of the plastic. She had chosen short glossy black rubber wellingtons as footwear, and the suit was tucked in to them, sealing off the legs completely. This made the air puff up as she crouched down, but then settled down, so that when she stood up the plastic sucked to her naked skin, a feeling that she felt thrilling. She ducked through the trees, repeatedly making the suit bottom half puff up and cling tight to her. She was getting quite turned on.
John turned to Eric, sitting next to him, "surely seeing Suzi out there like this must turn you on?", he turned the monitor towards Eric, who was sitting, arms folded, looking the other way. He turned and looked briefly, Suzi was lying back on the ground, her fingers exploring her crotch and her legs writhing from side to side to make the clear material caress her. He wasn't sure if she was playing to the camera, or lost in the moment, but she sure was sexy. John put his hand on Eric's crotch, "not yet, but it's got potential", he grinned.
Suzi sat up, the suit stuck firmly to her back and tugged at her vagina as she stood up. She instintivly pulled the material away, but wished she hadn't. She checked the map, "half way, this is going to be a doddle".
John continued to massage his erection, but now had his left hand fully down Eric's trousers. Eric didn't resist, his eyes were fixed on his fiancée.
Suzi made it to another clearing, except, it turned out to be a grass field, a cricket pitch, where a match was in progress. She froze, then slowly backed into the trees again, hoping no one saw her. "Shit, shit, shit", she thought, "what has the bastard go me into". She surveyed the map, with the route right across the wicket, and a small hand written note, "no deviation or no money".
"Now what?", quizzed Eric, his ardour suddenly deflated, "she'll have to wait hours for the pitch to clear, and why are they playing so early in the morning anyway?"
John re-established his grip, "watch, this bit will be quite exciting".
Suzi had her back to a tree, which was shielding her from view. "I can't wait here all day, and I can't go around. I could walk out and apologise, and hope I can get through before anyone sees what is gong on", she thought whilst looking around for something, anything, she could use to cover her modesty. Finding nothing after a few minutes she thought, "sod it!", stood up, and began to walk purposefully straight across the cricket ground.
"Whhooooa, wtf is she doing?", gasped Eric.
"Wonderful isn't it, this is what cash can make you do, but I suspect Suzi might like it more than she would admit to anyone", replied John.
The sun shone bright against the shiny plastic surface of the one-piece outfit, the elasticated cuffs tight against her delicate wrists, the plastic swished as she walked. Nobody could have missed the curves of this woman striding purposefully towards the players, as if coming to greet them. As she neared the cricketers she could see they were all very old, she smiled, "beautiful morning isn't it", she beamed. All eyes were transfixed, Eric was fully hard and now was fondling Johns cock as both men enjoyed each other's attentions as they watched, transfixed, as Suzi's arse swayed across the pitch, followed by alomost every single eye of the players and audience. She neared the wicket, a batsman stood ready to receive a ball, and he gave out a small gasp as the plastic clad woman passed, brushing her body against his gloved hands. She giggled to herself as she started towards the pavilion, but then her mood changed as she spotted a line of women. "Oh fuck, I'm going to get crucified now", she thought.
John came, the warm cum ran down his hand and onto the black plastic pants. Eric didn't notice as his eyes were glued to the screen. He was now wanking himself, and had his trousers part way down to reveal his erect cock and balls, which John also continued to pay attention to with is fingers.
Suzi closed her eyes as she neared the line of women dressed in their summer frocks. As she drew up to the line she had to look, for fear of walking in to someone. Most of the women scoured but said nothing, but a short woman on the end of the line moved towards Suzi, as she approached, she feared the worst, a slap or maybe just some profanity, but instead the old woman simply said, "good on you girl, wish I was 40 years younger, I'd love to join you".
She was clear of the crowd, and around the back of the pavilion it was cool again and she rested against the wooden structure, her heart pounding. She checked the map, "across the grass and out through this gate", she looked up and saw the route. As she approached the gate she realised there was a busy road outside the grounds, she had to cross it, but luckily there was a bridge. She consulted the map, but the route clearly showed that the bridge was off limits. Suzi was now impervious to onlookers, she decided to focus on the money and get it over and done with. Cars hooted at her as they went by, a couple wound down their windows and wolf-whistled.
Eric watched as his wife-to-be stood at the side of the busy road, several mothers with pushchairs walked by staring, a council man pinched her bum as he walked by, she looked lost, but for some reason he was very aroused, maybe because he knew he had to do the same thing soon. Just then a lollipop lady appeared, with a long trail of Parents with babies in pushchairs and strollers. She looked Suzi up and down, then stepped out into the oncoming traffic as if she was impervious to impact, and halted the cars. The gathering started to cross, Suzi waited. No one was left on her side. "Well come on dear, I haven't got all day", the kindly lady said, beckoning over with her council-issued gloved hand. Suzi crossed slowly, looking down so as to avoid eye contact with the drivers, as she passed the lollipop lady she said quietly, "thanks", the lady replied, "no,problem dear, but maybe remember some clothes tomorrow, eh?". For some reason this was the most humiliating part of the journey so far.
Eric came just as he watched his fiancée step into an alleyway on the other side of the road. "Sod it he thought", the one time I can't see her is just as I come".
John seemed to realise what had happened, and said, "don't worry, I'm sure you'll come again soon".
Suzi checked the map - just two steets to go. At the end of the short alley was a road with terraced houses on both sides, teenage boys played football. They all stopped at once, ignoring the ball that was now rolling down the road. She put her head down and strode across, directly between them. Three boys moved and blocked her path.
Eric suddenly jumped, "Suzi!", he shouted at the screen, then started to open the door.
"Ah ah", said John, "you know the rules."
"Screw the rules you bastard, I'm not lettering them harm my girl".
"Wait just a moment", John was putting on a calm voice, "trust me, just a moment".
"Well well, what we have here, looks like my lunch came all wrapped up for maximum freshness", the tallest boy remarked in a menacing tone.
"What you doin' girl?", questioned another boy, but Suzi realised it was actually a girl.
"She's come to make us all vary happy", said another boy.
"That's truth, truth there", yet another added.
"You do look mighty fit to me misses, wanna shag, or shall I make ya?", the first boy added.
Suzi was terrified, Eric was being physically restrained by John.
"I'm being chased...", Suzi said, thinking on her rubber clad feet, "see that drone", she pointed up, the suit made a sexy swishing noise which she wished it hadn't.
"What you about misses? Ain't nobody here"
"They will be here any minute, they have guns, I escaped from a maximum security facility, why the fuck else do you think I would be dressed like this?", she put on the best forceful angry tone she could muster.
"Don't be soft, there's nuffin round eer like that", the boy said with some doubt in his voice.
"They'll kill you as well if they think I have told you anything", she added some panic to her voice.
Just then a large black car screeched into the road and headed straight for the boys. They scattered quickly, and Suzi saw her opportunity to run. The car swerved at the end of the road and disappeared back the way it came.
Suzi was out of breath, the suit was drenched in sweat and clinging all over, "if that bastard doesn't hold up his end of the deal when this is over, I will choke him to death with this bloody suit, actually no, he would probably enjoy that", she thought. She crossed the small stretch of wasteland and banged on the door of the waiting Land Rover. It opened and Eric jumped out and hugged her. "Get off me you bastard", she pushed him away, then realised it was Eric and not John, "sorry love", she said as she hugged him.
She sat exhausted on the back seat of the car. "Eric's turn now", said John calmly.
"No sodding way", remarked Eric, I'm not bloody doing that.
"Oh yes you sodding well are", said Suzi, and started to peel the suit off, not easy in the confined space an the with the sticky sweat, "if I had to do it, you have to!"
"Hang on", said Eric, "you were the one that wanted this, not me!"
"Right now I suggest you get off your righteous horse and get dressed, because I wand another fifty big ones", and she threw the suit at him.
Reluctantly he undressed, trying to hide his stained blue pants from his earlier enjoyment, "now is not the time to admit I watched, let alone came watching her", he thought.
The suit was tight and slippery from her perspiration. As she zipped up the back he felt the plastic pull hard across his chest and restriction of his cock tight in the crotch. The smell of the plastic was enhanced by Suzi's aroma, as Eric was pulling the suit on he felt a little aroused, something he definitely didn't want right now.
"Time to go now, time and 50 grand wait for no man", quipped John.
"Promise me one thing", Eric said to Suzi, "no hanky panky with this man while I'm gone".
She slapped his shiny arse, "sod off and earn your keep man!".
John released two new drones and Eric headed across the wasteland. The suit was very tight and Eric feared it would split. At the road he was relieved to see that the boys had not returned, so he slipped across quickly. Curtains in one of the nearby houses twitched. He reached the alley, and was almost through, when a tall man in thick rubbery overalls blocked his exit.
"What the f-ing hell are you up to?", he shouted at Eric, "you a peepin Tom or summit?"
"Excuse me", said Eric, trying to push past, but the man pinned him to the wall. Eric could feel the heavy shiny material of the mans, council issue, outfit through the thinner plastic.
"You a gay boy?", the man asked, his hand grasped Eric's crotch.
"NO!", exclaimed Eric, but he was wondering if the events in the back of the car, the arousal he was feeling from the feel of the man and the smell of his thick rain gear meant he might be gay.
"Stag do", he exclaimed, "er, yes, er, stag do, i was blind drunk, woke this morning like this, so called bastard mates of mine."
"Jesus, you poor sod", the mans tone changed, he backed off and raised an apologetic hand that had been nestled on Eric's dick, "look I have spare clothes in my truck, over here, we need to get you changed before you get arrested".
"No, er, thanks, but, er no time", Eric knew that putting on other clothes would meant he lost, "got to get to the church".
He darted under the man's arm and shot out of the alleyway straight into the busy road.
"Shit Eric, don't get yourself killed, not before we have the Cash!", exclaimed Suzi watching the monitor in the back of the car. Eric was diving to avoid cars, he staggered back to the roadside, vehicles were beeping their horns and drivers wound down windows and swore at him.
Suzi found the sight of her fiancé nude in the plastic suit, having to endure the journey, quite a turn on. She was nearly dressed back in her jeans and tee-shirt. John grabbed something from a bag and handed it to her, "wouldn't you rather be...", she snatched the soft garment from him, hurriedly undressed again and slipped into the new clear plastic one-piece suit. It felt good, she realised she didn't like the few minutes she was out of the old one, and now she was watching Eric, also in plastic, she rubbed herself in the suit, she felt complete again. John slipped his trousers down to reveal shiny black plastic pants, and a massive erection. "Ooh whose a naughty boy", Suzi quipped, unsure as to whether to watch Eric or John, her eyes darting between the two.
Eric had made it to the island in the road, a woman drove by in a big 4x4 and slapped him squarely on the arse from her window, "pervert, hope to catch you later", she shouted.
In the car Suzi found the slapping of her boyfriend quite a turn on, and as her eyes were fixed on the screen she went down on John, sucking his cock through the soft vinyl.
Eric made it all the way across the road without dying. A coach was parked a little way up the road and a party of, what he assumed were, Japanese tourists were alighting, and immediately started snapping shots of this strange English phenoneman of naked man in see-through shiny suit. Eric rushed off and made it to the back of the pavilion. He was very hot despite being in the shade. He edged round to see the line of women still there, and the match still in full swing, "bugger".
He slipped out and crept over, but the soft creaking of his apparel gave the game away, and several of the women turned around.
"We'll blow me Angie", said one woman, "there's another one, what is the world coming to."
"I'd rather blow him", another woman said, and half of them burst out laughing and the others remained stony faced.
The lady who had been complimentary to Suzi sighed, "why is it men can't let us ladies do something without always wanting to join in?"
John was close to coming, Suzi didn't really notice, but carried on, her teeth playing over his plastic clad helmet and her tongue adding to the pleasure. John had his hand on Suzi's clit through her suit, which was rapidly becoming as sweaty as the last one.
Eric stumbled as he crossed the field, falling just as he passed the wicket keeper. He was certain he hadn't been tripped. Over he went, tight plastic creaking as he tumbled until he lay, face down, next to an in fielder. A kindly gentleman helped him up, struggling because of his advanced years. "Your going the wrong way mate, she went that way", the other batsman said, pointing back towards the line of ladies.
"Sorry", said Eric, "sorry to intrude, er, hope you are having a good game", suddenly feeling even more foolish for that last part.
"Oh we're fine, best fun we've had in years. Most of us enjoyed your lady friend earlier, she was your friend want she?, the rest are enjoying you now"
Eric was aware that three of the men seemed very keen on the contents of the lower area of his suit, which due to the pressure exerted by being face down, was now playing host to a fully errect dick, straining at the shiny plastic. Suzi could see Eric's predicament, "what a shame", she thought, "poor Eric", as she shuddered and came again. John also lost his load at this point, but Suzi didn't notice due to the plastic pants and being lost in her own world of sensual plastic smells, feelings and the sight of Erics fine member as hard as she had ever seen it.
Eric got himself up and headed for the woods, picking his way through the trees, he was entirely unaware that John was now thrusting deep into Suzis wet vagina, having unzipped her suit far enough for access, his middle finger firmly inserted in her arse, he burried his face in her plastic covered boobs, biting her nipples through the material, and both of them came again.
Eric arrived at the car, exhausted. For some reason John and Suzi were also worn out. Suzi was sitting in her part zipped plastic suit, and John was re-dressing himself. Black plastic pants covered on cum lay on the car seat.
Suzi reluctantly undressed and redressed in her jeans and tee-shirt. Eric said he was releived to be getting out of the plastic, but deep down inside he knew that this suit had protected him from stinging nettles and biting insects; maybe he was too quick to judge Suzi's fetish, and maybe he ought to give the suit another try, one day!
John, true to his word, paid up. He was miffed when the couple insisted on keeping the suits, but relented; they had earned them after all. In any case he had lots of video footage to enjoy again and again!
T H E. E N D