My Chicago Visit Gave Me A Real Latex Catsuit Sex Experience!

I was in Chicago visiting a friend of mine. I wanted to go out for a few drinks. He was a bit under the weather this weekend. He told me to go on and have some fun without him. I’m usually not the type of person that let’s someone alone while they’re sick. But, he insisted that I go out and have a good time. I wasn’t going to put up a fight. I told him that I’d come back the next day and check up on him. That is if my hangover wasn’t as bad as his cold.

I like to go out on the weekends. I usually don’t drink through the week. Not unless it’s a holiday or something like that. I just keep it to the weekends. I work through the week and like to relax and have a good time. I usually go to the same place every weekend. They know me there by name. They also know what I like to drink. I always drink ice cold beers straight from the tap.

Most of us are regulars at the bar. I noticed someone new this time. It was this blonde that had a long sexy ponytail. She was wearing a gray blouse and pants. Not exactly the most sexy outfit in the world. Especially considering there were plenty of other really hot girls there. They were wearing short skirts and shirts that really showed off their tits. I thought for sure that I noticed something very unique with this lady. She seemed to be wearing a latex top underneath her shirt.

I had to find out what this woman was wearing. I casually sat next to her at the bar. I offered to buy her a drink. I was surprised when the woman refused my offer. In fact, she offered to buy me a drink! That’s my kind of woman. I wasn’t about to turn down a free beer. My parents didn’t raise a fool. I know a good deal when I see one. We had a few drinks and talked for a bit. I kept trying to look down her shirt. I could tell she was wearing something underneath it. I just couldn’t tell what it was. This beauty was dressed a little on the conservative side. I normally don’t go for girls like her. But, I’m a real latex freak. I can’t get enough of the stuff.

I asked this blonde beauty if she was wearing a latex top. She told me she wasn’t. That she was wearing a full body latex catsuit. I couldn’t believe what she just said. I asked her if I could see it. I’ll admit, I was a little drunk. I probably wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t. This blonde cutie then told me she’d show me a good time. I booked a hotel and called a cab all on my smartphone. We were out the door almost as soon as the words left her lips.

I noticed that she was getting really close to me in the taxi cab. She was rubbing up against me and making purring sounds. I thought it was pretty hot. Though, the cab driver wasn’t so interested. I made sure to give him a nice tip for putting up with it all. I’ve been to this hotel a few times. I got my hotel card and we went straight to the room. We didn’t even get the bucket of ice that most people go for. It was straight to the room for us.

It was less than a minute before this woman took off her shirt and pants. There she was. Standing in her latex catsuit. I couldn’t believe it. It was without a doubt one of the most sexy things I’ve ever seen. I still to this day can’t get over how sexy she was. This girl threw me right on the bed. She took every single stitch of my clothing off. What happened next totally blew my mind. She was rubbing herself against my cock. It felt so good. I took over and began rubbing my cock all over her outfit.

That was not enough for this horny girl. She spread her legs and said those magic words. She told me to fuck her. She opened up the crotch and I went to town. I didn’t even wear a condom. I fucked her so hard. The bed made all kinds of sounds. I’m sure the people in the hotel room next to us heard all kinds of sounds. It had to sound like a fucking zoo in that place. It was some of the best sex that I ever had.

I filled her pussy full of my sticky cum and that was it. I didn’t even find out what her name was. Imagine that. I fucked this hot girl in a catsuit without ever finding out her name. I don’t even know who she is. I want to call her up and go on a date or something. I’ve been going to the bar every weekend. I haven’t seen her. I don’t know if I ever will. I hope so. I’d like to fuck her at least one more time in that catsuit the next time I visit Chicago. It would be like a dream come true!