"Sorry," I said, trying to move out his way.
"I'm not!" he grinned, and began to shuffle past, forced by the crowd to be
so close that our legs brushed against each other, maybe for a moment longer
than necessary I thought, or was I just imagining it?
"Want to join me for a drink?" he asked, as he got by me. A look of
uncertainty crossed his face.
"Uh, yeah, I would, but aren't you with friends?" I said, nodding in the
direction of his group.
"So you were watching me!" he said, a laugh on his face. I turned bright red
at having been caught out like this, but before I could stammer out any kind
of excuse, he said "They're friends, but they're two couples and I'm the odd
one out. They won't even notice I'm not there for ages. Can't we find
somewhere a little less crowded to have a drink and introduce ourselves
properly?"
This time I laughed with him, and followed him to a quiet corner of the room
where we found a shelf against the wall to rest our drinks and stand apart
from the people in the now crowded bar. As we reached the spot, he turned to
me and held out his hand.
"I'm Mike ."
"Neale."
We began chatting easily, and before long I felt like I'd known him for
ages. We had a lot of common interests, and as we talked, he would often put
his hand on my back or shoulder, or his arm around me as if it was the most
natural thing in the world. After a while, the music stopped and a guy on a
microphone started to announce the entertainment, one of the local drag
queens, at the other side of the bar. The show began and the music was so
loud it was almost deafening, ending any chance of conversation for a while.
We must have both looked a bit put out, because Mike yelled into my ear "I
can see you're enjoying this as much as I am." He grimaced. "Would you like
a coffee back at my place?"
"I'd like that very much!" I smiled warmly and squeezed his shoulder with my
hand. He looked into my face and smiled, his cobalt blue eyes taking
possession of me. I turned and headed for the exit. Just as I was leaving I
felt a hand on my butt, squeezing my cheek. I looked around in surprise, to
see Mike grinning at me. "I've wanted to do that for the last hour! You know
the look of your arse in those leather pants is really hot!!" I blushed, and
felt immensely complimented, and without thinking leaned forward and kissed
him. Instead of pulling away, he held me to him and kissed me back.
"Leave it alone until you get home!" complained a voice behind us, and we
broke away, laughed, and walked out into the night air.
Back at his home, he ushered me into the loungeroom, told me to make myself
at home, and headed to the kitchen to make us some coffee. While I waited, I
casually picked up a couple of the magazines and started flipping through
them. One of them was a "leather" mag, with articles on leather sex and
photos of guys in harnesses, chaps etc. I'd seen it before, although not
this issue, and was concentrating on one of the photo spreads when Mike came
back into the lounge carrying the coffees, so I didn't hear him at first.
"You like?" he asked, and I looked up, a bit caught off guard.
"Uh, ... yeah ... Do you?" I looked up at him, dropping the mag onto the
table.
"Oh yeah, a whole lot!" he answered. "In fact, the first thing I noticed
tonight was you in those leather pants. I've always loved leather, it really
gets me going"
As we talked, his hand rested on my leg. He began caressing the leather
which had the instant effect of provoking an erection. Looking into his eyes
as he spoke, I felt myself drowning in those deep pools of blue, and without
warning he leaned to me and kissed me again. My lips parted as I felt his
tongue, and I let go of myself, responding passionately, exploring his
mouth, as my hands gripped his shoulders, then slid down to his waist. With
one hand I squeezed his arse cheek, and the other brushed against the
growing bulge at his crotch. I squeezed him through the denim as my mouth
felt the warm onslaught of his tongue. I revelled in his masculine taste,
and felt the touch of his hand tracing the shape of my cock through the
leather. His other hand was pulling at my T, then reaching under it to slide
along my bare skin, making me tingle. His hand slid up to my chest, and when
his fingers reached my nipple he gave the slightest tug on my nipple ring.
That always had such an effect on me and I groaned softly.
"Neale ..." he said, half whispering. "I want to show you something."
Standing up, and pulling me up to him, he rubbed against me, sending more
shivers up my spine, and getting me even harder. He took my hand and began
leading me to the bedroom. He pushed open one door of his wardrobe. Inside
was an assortment of leather gear. Several pairs of pants, a pair of chaps,
a harness, and some caps. I looked appreciatively, thinking how good they
would look on him.
"What else do you have?" I asked. He happily opened a drawer, and began
displaying several leather thongs, armbands, etc. I noticed a couple of
cockrings as well, and picked one up, holding out to him. "Are you going to
stay in those clothes all night, or model this fantastic gear for me -
starting with this?" I said, pushing the cockring forward.
He laughed back. "I'd like that more than I can tell you. Why don't you have
a seat back in the lounge, and I'll get changed. I doubt if I'll manage to
get this on (he held up the cockring) if you're standing here watching me!"
I did as he asked, sitting on the lounge and feeling my cock pushing against
the restraint of my pants and swelling in the cockring I was wearing as I
waited in anticipation for him to re-appear. And when he did -- wow!!!! My
cock jumped to instant attention. He stood before me in leather from head to
toe. Wearing a leather cap with a shiny visor that had a small chain from
one side to the other, I could just make out his piercing blue eyes beneath
that visor. Two wide straps of black leather came over his shoulders to
connect to a steel ring in the middle of his chest, and two more straps
attached from around the sides of his chest, framing and accentuating his
pecs perfectly. A single strap dropped from that same ring to another ring
above his navel where two more straps circle his waist. He had matching
armbands around each bicep and gauntlets on each wrist that ran up his arms
about four inches. From the metal ring above his navel yet another wide
leather strap ran down, disappearing beneath a black leather thong he was
wearing which was struggling to contain his large and growing erection. The
thong, and his bulging crotch, peeked out from under the envelope of a pair
of shiny soft leather chaps, and when he turned the edges of the chaps
perfectly framed the hottest arse I had ever laid eyes on. The chaps gripped
his legs, emphasizing them and showing them off beautifully, ending over a
pair of boots almost identical to the ones I was wearing, high ankles,
square toes, with metal rings on the sides held there by leather straps. He
was a vision in black hide, and I couldn't take my eyes off him.
I moved to him, and reached for him. My hands were everywhere. Caressing his
body, touching the leather straps. Fingering the chaps, fondling his balls
and tracing the outline of his now oh so hard cock through the leather
thong. His hands were on me. Squeezing my butt cheeks through the leather
pants, gripping my cock. We kissed again, my mouth exploring his, then
working down his chin and neck, nuzzling at his nipples. I gave them both
light bites which made him moan softly as he pinched at mine, concentrating
on the left and the nipple ring, which sent me into waves of pleasure. I
buried my nose against the straps on his chest as he reached for my belt,
and as I felt him undoing my jeans I breathed in the wonderful scent of the
leather and lowered my face toward his groin.
My hands ran over the mounds of his arse and traced the edge of the chaps as
I licked at the hard tube of black leather that was his cock. I felt the
cool air on my bum as he lowered my pants and then the warm hardness of his
hands wrapping around my cock and balls.
"Mmmmmm ... That's a nice surprise!" he whispered as he discovered my cockring
under the thong I was wearing.
His fingers were making me so hard my cock felt like steel, and he massaged
my balls, gently rolling them around. With one hand, I lifted his thong out
and his cock sprang up at me, pre-cum dripping from the end. My tongue
darted out and I licked hungrily at that wonderful cockhead, tasting his
manliness as I breathed in the mixture of male musk and leather. My lips
opened and enveloped the head of his dick, slowly, carefully moving down to
engulf him.
He moaned softly as I swallowed his meaty cock, his hands running across my
back and chest, often going back to pinch at my nipple and tug on the ring.
Deeper I went, swallowing all of him, my nose pushing against the leather
strap until I managed to reach the base of his cock, where my lips found the
cool steel of his cockring. My teeth connected with the metal as I felt his
pole throb in my throat. Slowly I backed off him then swallowed again,
faster this time. I began bobbing up and down on him, as his hands covered
my body, then gripped at my arse cheeks, spreading them. One finger dipped
along my crack to rub gently at my hole and I thought I would explode.
"Neale...!" he called out "Slowly... Slowly," he warned. He lifted my face from
his groin, and holding my head in his hands his lips met mine again.
Electricity flowed through me as we pressed against each other, kissing
deeply and holding to each other, trying to melt into one another. He pulled
away for a moment and I looked at him questioningly. "Please, put this on,"
he said, reaching back behind him and then holding out another harness. I
willingly agreed, taking the straps of leather from him. This was a simpler
version, consisting of four straps of leather, two for over my shoulders and
two to go around my ribs, connected front and back by a single steel ring. I
quickly fastened the straps around me, enjoying the cool leather against my
skin, and feeling hotter and more excited with every passing second.
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