garbage can be fun

M was naked, sitting on the bed next to me.
Her statuesque breasts bobbed as she talked.

While she'd just fucked me, and I was lying there sated, she was enthusiastic about my latest kink. My bag of tricks was nearby, on the trunk at the base of the bed, and she opened it.

She retrieved a large black garbage bag, and a large orange garbage bag. "I get to wear black, you wear orange, okay?", she declared.

I took the scissors from her, and snipped off the bottom corners, leaving 6" holes.

We each slide into our respective bags, pulling our legs through the holes. The plastic stretching accomodate. My bag came up just above my nipples, M's bag came up to her shoulders.

"What do you want in yours?", she asked, as I retrieved the duct tape.

"I want Keri lotion on my ass, and I want honey on my boobs, and cream down there", she announced. She then decided for me, "You should have soap on your nipples, and ass, and Zinc-oxide on your cock." (Zinc-oxide = diaper cream)

Delicately, we then poored our chosen lubricants into the bags. I did her first, and then I wrapped duct tape around her, under her armpits, above her boobs. I made a kind of belt as well out of tape. She then did me. When she'd finished, I leaned over and kissed her. She pressed herself gently against me, and heard her girlish giggle as the coolness of the fluids excited her skin.

I pushed her gently down on the bed, made sure to grab her everywhere so the various libricants would squish nicely, and kissed her again.

She exclaimed at the sensory pleasure -- things squished.

I mounted her --- a bizarre feeling as there were two garbage bags between us, and continued to kiss her and feel her up.

This went on for awhile, my cock got harder, and I could feel her nipples erect under me. It was very enjoyable. We were definitely not in a rush.

I rolled off of her, and we paused after awhile.

"Phase 2?" she queried, and I smiled a yes.

M had put a piece of sheet plastic (like for painting) on her mattress, andshe ripped the bedspread off to show it.

With that extra "protection" for the furniture, we added some more lubricant between us, on the outside of the plastic bags. We used margarine, it was still cold!

I put a blob of it on her cunt --- I could see the labia shape through the black plastic. My stiff cock, and her busy hands had stretched the orange bag around me, leaving me with an orange phallus. I press myself against her cunt with my plastic cock, and the margarine between squished very pleasantly. As the margarine melted with our heat it turned into oil and, the whole thing got very slippery.

I rolled over, trying to pull her over on top of me.

Instead, she went down with her breasts on my cock/phallus, and invited me to put some margarine on her, I held her plastic covered breasts together, and finally, I came inside my bag.

M climbed on top of me and rubbed her labia against my still hard cock, while kissing me. She pressed harder and harder. She began to moan.

She held me down, hands on my shoulders, knees on my thighs.

She used me... my cock stayed hard, and the pressure began to cause me some cock-too-hard-too-long pain. I began to breath hard again, matching her moans. My eyes opened, they closed. M's eyes were screwed up in pleasure.

M's body came down on top of me, and she pressed herself against me, and I could feel all her muscles clench as she let out a final moan.

Spent, oily, and exhausted, we lay for for a 15 minutes.

M rolled off of me, and lay next to me, her lips pressed against my ear. I could hear she had dosed off, and I did the same.

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I felt the warm comfortable squish around my now relaxed cock cool. Air was entering there again, and with it... a hand! It grabbed my balls, and rubbed them roughly... My eyes opened, and M kissed me.

M had ripped my plastic bag open with her nails. Her hand lubbed me up, and as she made the rip in the plastic a bit bigger, she reached in and fingered my still soapy ass. She smiled, and said, "I'm not done with you yet!"

"Move to the side for a moment", she explained.

As I rolled over onto my left, and sliding backwards, M found the honey. A big blob of it went right into the middle of the bed, on the plastic sheet.

"Straddle it", she told me. I got onto all fours, with the blob under my chest. M got behind me on her knees. Her left hand reached around me, and strocked my cock and my balls, and her right hand spanked me. Her leg pressed against my prostrate.

"Next time, I'll get my strap-on out for you!", she warned me.

She pushed me with her leg, and I went down tummy-down against the bed. The honey covered plastic was waiting. M guided my cocked with her handright into the blob of it.

A moment later, she was on top of me. Her lips were inches from my ear.
She took my arms, and raised them above my head. Waiting there was a scarf, intertwined into the headboard. She wrapped it gently around my wrists.

With her right leg wedged firmly against my ass, and her body draped across my back, her hands were free to roam up and down my body. She undid what was left of the tape holding the plastic bag on, and ripping it up the sides, she gave me a wedgie.

"Hump the bed.", she instructed, and I lifted my pelvis up a bit.

M's leg pushed me down again, pressing me each time into the very sticky honey. I felt it ooze in every direction. Again and again.

Soon, it was my turn to moan. I was empty, I couldn't imagine another orgasm. But the pleasure was outstanding.

"I think I can do this all night", M said, teasingly. "Yes."

"I think I will do this all night. I think I will just keep you hard. Your cock will pulverize the carbon in the honey into diamonds.", M explained.

My moan became desperate.

"Keep fucking the bed." she said.

M was still on top of me as I pounded the plastic. She hung on to my shoulders, pressing her still plastic covered body against me. She slid her body up and down, and the tape holding it all together fell apart, and her breasts escaped.

I felt her now bare chest rub all over my back. She moved down my body, ripping her plastic off, pressing me down. It seemed like it bad been so long since I'd felt her skin against mine, it was divine.

As I thought about her lovely double-Ds against me, pressing now against my ass and legs, and then up to the back of my deck, I realized that I'd emptied myself.

"We have just enough time to shower before dinner.", M announced.

Dinner?