My gay friend, Johnny, has a rubber fetish, plain and simple. Anything rubber, and I mean ANYTHING, turns him on. Latex and rubber fetish, I guess I should say.
No matter if he is seeing a new guy that he just met, or is taking home an old flame for some sexy time fun, he always has to mention that rubber fetish, and pull out almost everything he owns that is made of latex and rubber.
He never really explained the rubber fetish to me, as in, he never told me what it is about rubber and latex that he loves so much. Just mentioned it in passing, really. I know he likes the feel of it on his skin, but I really don’t want to delve into what the rubber dildos feel like, lol. That is probably WAY too much information for me to know!
But this guy has everything you could possibly think of that a rubber fetishist would own; masks, full body outfits, stockings, gloves, pants, shirts, dildos, toys; he even owns that rubber body bag mattress thing. . . I’m sure you have heard of it. You lie down in it, and all the air is sucked out of it, and it feels like you are floating on a rubber cloud. I don’t really get it, but then again, I would probably never get inside that thing. Who knows what Johnny has done to it in the past!
The only reason I bring it up is because Johnny told that there was a “rubber incident” recently with one of the new guys he brought back to his place. I don’t know how appropriate it would be to write about it on my blog, but if you want the dirty details, you should totally call me!
If you are into rubber, this story is worth hearing!