Friday, January 26, 2007
Does leather stain?
I finally got back into the game last night. After getting home at around midnight, I was boned up, aching for ass and went on the hunt.
I have two different .net accounts, each featuring separate "interests." One is more vanilla, and one is, well, not. I wanted some hard core fun last night, so went on the wild account and planned to spend as little time possible looking for a piece -- I guess that's always the goal, really. The problem with this account, however, is that I get bombarded by the fucked-up, tweaked-out, nasty guys who think that I'm gonna want them because we're into the same shit (my interests on this account include leather, toys, pig play, WS, etc.).
Fortunately, not long after I signed on, I got hit-up by a hot, late-twenties blond guy who unlocked his pics, revealing a nice ass and smooth bod. He said that he was roaming around, and was nearby my 'hood, so I told him to come over. Since it was so late and because he was "roaming," I figured he was partying, but thought I'd wait to see what his vibe was before drawing any conclusions. The dude said that he just bought "grease and fresh poppers," and asked if I wanted him to come with his "chaps on under his jeans, and a plug up his ass." This was getting hotter and hotter. I said yes, and to get his ass over as soon as possible.
I opened the door, and realized I should've done a phone call first. He looked great, but was a big girl when he opened his mouth. I considered calling it off, but was horned, and could tell he had a nice body and good ass that I wanted to see in his chaps.
I had on shorts, and my cock was already outfitted with my black rubber cockring. I didn't want to waste anytime, so we started making out & stripped off our clothes. He had a decent pair of chaps on under his jeans. I could tell that they weren't custom made (they didn't even look like leather, but they were), as they were really ill-fitting. I have a pair that I had made about a year ago by David Menkes. He is the best leatherman in the city. A nice guy who knows his shit, and has a wide variety of great leathers. Unfortunately, I had mine made to fit OVER jeans, which I really should not have done because if I want to wear them without anything underneath, they're a bit too loose. At any rate, as much as I love my chaps, I wasn't in the mood to get them on (even though I look pretty fucking hot in them).
I lied down on the bed, and got his mouth on my now rock-hard cock. The cockring must've been tighter than normal (or I was just raging raging hard) because my cock was pulsing, showing each and every vein. I actually don't like it when it gets this hard...it sorta hurts a little. But his blow job felt great. I remembered that he had the plug in his ass, so asked him to get up on the bed, and show me his ass. All I could see was the base of that rubber fucker. It was a really hot site. I pushed it in, and he ate it up and began moaning loudly. I actually had to hush him -- it was about 1:00 AM on a school night. I wanted to get it in even deeper, so I got up on my knees, and put by hip bone up against the base of the plug, pushing it in as deep as it would go. Now the dude was really moaning.
I wanted to see his stretched hole, so I asked him to push out the plug. Slowly it came out, and I could see his hole stretching open, allowing this big ball to eject. Right when it bounced out, I shoved my cock in the gaping wide hole. He jetted forward and arched up his back while his asshole slowly tightened around my thick dick.
I've never felt this before. I stuck my dick into this overstretched hole which squeezed down on it. It was awesome. I wanted to feel it again, so I pulled all the way out, then shoved it back in. I've done this with guys before, but not with any who've been playing with a plug right before, so the feeling was sensational, in all senses.
After pulling and pushing for awhile, I started to fuck him normally. He was loving it, as was I. I had about enough, but wanted to experience the feeling of his hole grabbing my dick, as before, so I pulled out, and went back in...but I didn't get it. I knew the plug had to come back.
I pulled my dick out, lubed up the plug, and rubbed it up against the dude's hole which began opening up, so I took the cue and pushed it in. It didn't go in easily, rather oozed its way in. I repeated exactly what I did before: got behind him and fucked the plug with my hip bone, had him plop the thing out, then right away shoved my cock in his hole. Again, an awesome feeling. I couldn't take it anymore, so got into a really fast and hard grove, boning him until I could hold it no more and ripped out a huge milky load that drooled out of his ass as I took out my cock.
I was correct in my assumption that he was partying, as he didn't get hard throughout our time together, so I knew that he wasn't going to cum anytime soon. We rested for a bit, then I got up to wash off, and he followed.
After he left, I got into bed and noticed that my white frette sheets (I know, I should've changed them before he got there, but was feeling lazy) had black stains from his leather. I didn't, and don't mind, as it wasn't his fault. They will probably come out (my housekeeper is AMAZING), but if they don't, I'll be able to use that sheet for future leather fucks!
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4 comments:
Sounds like a great fuck...
The stains my leather bag makes on my pants do wash out, so you shouldn't have a problem with your sheets.
The second pic is Joe Gallagher - Mr. IML '96... Spent a weird Christmas with him and a bunch of other friends one year - Chinese food and a movie...
The comment about the guy being a a big girl doesn't surprise me in the least - I've never run into as many show tunes queens as I have at leather bars... Don't know what it is about leather and show tunes, but they go together a lot more than you'd think. Must be the dress up element...
now i love my bingity but arnt u a bit of a showtune queen, well without the girlness, hey fuck i was singing along "and im telling you" in my head.
mmmm
before i forget
i threw a boner reading your tale.
I think there's some rule about calling a queer "a big girl when he opened his mouth" and then in the same post getting upset about stains on your Frette bedsheets.
anon: you have a VERY good point there...actually made me laugh out loud. what can i say, i like nice things like good, crisp sheets. but i don't think that makes me fem. maybe it does. anyway, funny comment, and pretty on the mark.
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