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Christmas Leather ;-P

Christmas Time I've only ever had vanilla sex. The usual stuff. But it wasn't enough. It isn't enough. Something inside me tells me that I want more. Need more. Anyway, I was resigned to spending a Vanilla Christmas and went to bed on Christmas Eve somewhat downhearted, thinking of the socks and handkerchiefs I would yet again be given. And so I fell asleep.


I don't know how much time passed but I was awakened by a noise in the living room. Burglars, I thought . So I got up, put on my jeans and a white T-shirt and went to discover what was going on. There in the living room a man stood with his back to, dressed in a red robe lined with white fur. It was Santa, but he had no beard and was not over 70.


No, this Santa was big, broad, about 35, blond and spoke with a Swedish accent. "Hi", he said, "I've just brought your presents". I didn't know what to say. Being a Christmas person, but 27, I had been disappointed when my the other kids at school said Santa didn't exist. But here was the proof. "Open your present" said this dream Santa. So I opened the gift box, and found a pair of black leather chaps in there. I was gob struck. Something I'd always wanted.


"Put them on, but take off your jeans and t shirt first and then put your boots on", ordered Santa. So I followed his instructions and stood there in the chaps I had always wanted, finished off by my old engineering boots. I looked hot and my dick arose, standing to attention. I turned round and looked in a mirror at my chiseled ass, now shown off to perfection by the chaps. Santa stood there grinning, licking his lips.


"Here's another present", he said, and let his red robe drop. And there before me stood a muscular, hairy leather god. In chaps, boots, and harness with a chrome cock ring around his huge man bulge. The water flooded into my mouth and I fell onto my knees, wanting to take his dick in my mouth.


"Not yet", he said, grabbing my head and pushing it to the ground. "Lick my boots clean, boy". He ordered. Here was I, being dominated by a leather god, and my dream was coming true. "Lick harder" he shouted, "I want to see them shine" and he pressed his other boot down on my head to get my tongue closer on his boot. Hmm, the hard leather tasted good and my cock rose even more. Feeling the boot leave my head, I slowly started to lick my way up his leather-clad leg, savouring the taste and flavour of the hot material, feeling the heat of his muscular calves and thighs underneath. I then reached his balls, and paused, taking in the aroma of man sweat. (After all, he'd been halfway around the world on a sleigh by this stage!)


"Not yet", he said, and directed my tongue higher, following the hairs from his crotch to his navel, then further up. I took each nipple in my mouth, enjoying the smell of this man, taking the hairs of his chest in my mouth, gliding my tongue over his skin, then along the leather strap of the harness, up to his armpits, enjoying the male odour, the worshipping his huge arms. My head was shoved downwards.


"Lick", he ordered, and pointed his huge piece of meat in my direction. I followed the order, licking the helmet wantonly. He grabbed my head, holding it steady and proceeded to fuck my mouth until my tonsils were ringing with glee. Fast, then slow, then fast again. It was so big that I choked at first, but overcome my noviceness quickly to try to give him pleasure that his hard day of work necessitated. He withdrew, looking at his glistening dick, and looked at my greedy mouth and even greedier face. He knew he had me where he wanted. I would do anything. He slapped his dick all over my face, the veins in his fat cock swelling and then directed my mouth to his balls.


I took each one in my hungry mouth in turn, enjoying the taste, and pulling on the hairs. He turned round, spread eagled himself and bent down a bit, showing his man hole. I took the cue and buried my face in his perfect muscular ass, licking every bit of that hot hole. He straightened himself up, bringing up a knee into my crotch, squeezing my cock and balls in the process. I looked in to his eyes and he smiled, not a nice smile, a wicked smile. He opened his mouth, and I thought he wanted to kiss me, naive as I am.


But no, he spat in my face, then bent towards me to lick his spit from me face. "Turn round and bend down" he grunted. I did as I was told, me dick now aching and my balls ready to burst. He put his nose in my hole and his hand around my dick and bent it back. It hurt. He flicked his fingers against it, which hurt even more and I squealed, which made him flick even harder, bending it back even more, before letting go. He spat at me again, but this time in my hole and I felt his tongue enter my tight little rose bud. Then a finger, then two. God did that feel good! He fucked me with his fingers, then three, then four, feeling the inside of my guts, my tight little guts.


"This is tight man", he said, removing his hand. "Tight enough for a real fuck"


"Please!!!" I screamed.


"But first you need to suck on my pole a bit more, I need a real wood to fuck little shits like you", he grunted. So I got down on my knees and got mouth-fucked again by this brute of a Santa, jerking off as I did. God, was this hot. I got more and more aroused,..... and came. Shit, I thought, as my cum splattered against his boots and the bottom of his chaps. But what could I do. This was the hottest manly man the world had ever known. Which other guy wouldn't have shot his gunk? I looked up in shame, and expected the worse. Wanted the worse. He stared at me.


"Do you know what I do with little sluts who come too soon?", he roared. "I get them to clean up their mess!" Then he pressed his clean boot down on my head and kept it there until I had licked up every bit of my cum. His way of maltreating me made my pecker stand to attention again.


"That will do?", he said, before turning me round, spitting on my hole, putting on a condom, and ramming his 10 inches into me. Not that I was complaining! He screwed me from behind, from the side, from the top, my legs in the air, him holding onto my boots, me grabbing his nipples and feeling his pecs and muscly biceps. In and out he thrust , me grabbing on to his cock with my ass muscles. His breathing increased in speed and he spat in my face again and again, calling me dirty names and shouting at me to be even more hungry for his massive cock.


Then he withdrew, the sweat dripping from him, and came up to my face. His cock shone with precum. He held his tool over my face, jerking off at rapid speed, his balls swinging over my mouth. He drew back, pointed his tool at face, and shot out load after load of hot man juice all over my eyes, nose, and cheeks. Looking down, he smiled and laughed, seeing me covered in jizzism.


"We'd better clean you up", he said, and leaned down to lick off his hellish mess from my face. Then he kissed me deep, watching while I worked on my cock, urging me on to come to the orgasm of my life, shooting all over my tummy and chest.


"Happy Christmas", said Santa, as he stood up, put on his red robe and left.

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Fetish video clip of the week #3

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My Photoshoot

Started by putting on my Black leather harness boots, Black leather jockstrap, black leather bar vest & black leather damascus police gloves.

Boots, Jockstrap & Gloves (All in leather)

Hot in leather mmmmm

Decided to slip on my jockstrap and cowboy boots for a sexy horny photo shoot, wearing them got me so stiff, had to wank off after, only wished there was someone there to work me over and play with my dripping cock. Maybe next time, I'll get lucky. Enjoy the pics

NYPD Black jockstrap

Yellow Jockstrap

Red FDNY Jockstrap

White Jockstrap

Navy Blue Jockstrap

Bedtime tale #6

Boot 69

The University equestrian team had been supported by a local alumnus with a very large estate --complete with paddock, stables, tack room and separate living quarters for a groom. Each semester, a student on the team was hired for position of groom and allowed to live in the quarters connected to the tack room. The student’s job was to exercise horses and repair tack, but in actuality, he was there to practice equestrian skills along with his teammates who were invited as guests.

My friend Jim had been selected for the semester and had taken up residence in the quarters behind the tack room. After Jim had been at the estate for about a week, he called me and invited me out to ride and “maybe stay the weekend and do a few things”.

Jim and I had been friends since high school, we had been on the swim team together and I had been totally turned on by his smooth shaved body and the bulge in his tight Speedo’s. We were both also into horses and had been on the equestrian team, where the sight of Jim’s firm round ass in his tight riding breeches, high black dressage boots and tight black gloves had caused me to have to hide my erection while we were riding.

Then, around a year ago we discovered our mutual fetishes for smooth bodies and leather and our desire for each other. I accepted Jim’s invitation readily, knowing that we would have a weekend not just to ride but also to freely indulge in our boot and leather fetishes.

Jim greeted me at the gate on Friday afternoon. He was mounted on a chestnut gelding and wearing a pair of skin tight white stretch denim polo breeches tucked into high black Dehner riding boots, tight tissue thin wrist length black kid gloves, and an open collared dress shirt that exposed the leather choker of the body harness encircling his upper body.

I could have pulled him off of the horse right there and pushed my hard cock into him to the hilt. I fought off my desire for the moment, and followed him to the tack room on my motorcycle and parked it outside of his quarters.

I had worn a new pair of high black Cavalier style thigh boots with tall stacked heels, pocketless black stretch denim jeans that did nothing to hide my hard cock, a black leather jacket over my mesh T-shirt and long tight black gauntlets.

Jim dismounted and came over to me, “WOW! You look hot” he managed breathlessly. I smiled and responded, “Almost as hot as you”. Our mouths came together, we kissed and then Jim led me into his quarters. I tossed my saddlebags and boot bag with my riding boots onto the bed. “Why don’t you show me around?” I teased - knowing from the bulge between his booted legs exactly what he wanted to do.

“O.K.! Let me show you the tack room and harness shop. I’ve got something in there you’ll really like.” Jim smiled and started off. I followed Jim into the tack room and became even more erect at the smell of leather. Jim reached to a peg on the wall holding an assortment of harnesses and removed one. It was a black leather and chrome ring body harness!

He turned and we kissed again, this time his gloved hands lifted my mesh T-shirt. "Get rid of this" Jim gasped as he began to roll my nipples in his gloved fingers. Quickly, I shed the mesh "T" and let Jim snap the harness to my upper body. Jim's shirt was now on the floor and his leather harnessed upper body was pushing against mine. “We really should do something about the dust on those boots of yours.” Jim said in a soft almost breathless voice “Sit up here on the work table and I’ll put a gloss on them”.

I immediately sat on the large leather covered table and held a booted foot out. Jim grasped the boot in his gloved hand and began to rub black polish onto it. Soon the first boot was glossy from toe to thigh. The second boot became as glossy as the first after Jim's attentions. "You know they'd shine even more if they were spit shined" Jim panted.

“Oh God! Yes!” I cried, “Do it – lick my fucking boots”. Jim leaned over and raised my booted foot to his mouth and his tongue traveled up my boot from toe to instep to shaft and thigh then onto the other boot and down from thigh to shaft to toe. He stood and his rigid cock was pushing against his stretchy breeches leaving a wet stain from the precum that it was oozing. Leaning forward, Jim placed his mouth against mine and we kissed again, passionately with probing tongues and nipples pressing against each other.

Jim pushed me back until I was lying on the large table then he crawled onto the table so that his face was at my toes and his booted feet were in front of my face. I grasped one of Jim's boots in my gloved hands and began to lick the glossy leather and Jim did the same to mine. We worked our mouths up first one then the other of each other’s boots moaning as we kissed, licked and sucked the smooth leather. Jim reached to his crotch and opened his zipper, his precum glazed, leather ringed penis stood erect and throbbing.

I opened my own jeans and began to slowly stroke my own double ringed hard, oozing cock. Jim adjusted his position and I felt his tongue on my hairless balls, my response was to grasp his nuts in my gloved hand and suck them into my mouth.

From there it was seconds until we had each taken the other’s cock into our mouths and began to suck in earnest.

Jim’s gloved finger began to probe at my ass and this brought me right to the edge of climax. “I’m going to cum” I moaned.

“Cream my boots!” Jim gasped, “Shoot your hot load onto the leather”. I rose holding my twitching cock in my tightly gloved hand and turned until I could straddle Jim’s boots, then I rubbed my swollen cockhead over them until streams of jizz spewed over their glossy black leather shafts. I fell back moaning and Jim rose stroking himself as he straddled my booted legs. He gasped and I felt his hot spunk spatter the gleaming leather encasing my legs.

Without saying anything we both returned to the “” position and began to lick each other’s boots clean of the thick white spatters. Then, with our mouths full, we turned and kissed again, thrusting tongues into each other's mouths mixing our juices as we moaned in ecstasy.

And, the weekend was just beginning!

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Inside my Cowboy Wardrobe

1 pair of tan cowboy boots

1 Black cowboy Stetson

Inside my Military wardrobe

1 pair BDU army pants

1 Army vest

Inside my Leather wardrobe

1 pair of black ROB leather 501 style jeans

1 Black ROB leather police style shirt

1 pair of black soft lambskin leather pants, lined

1 pair of black lustafashion side laced leather jeans

1 pair of black Leather chaps

1 black leather vest

1 brown leather vest

1 sam brown belt

1 pair of steeltoe CAT boots

1 pair of Black biker boots

1 Black with silver trim Muir Cap

2 black ROB leather wrist wallets

1 leather bandana

1 pair of black DAMASCUS leather police gloves

1 casual black leather jacket


   
Photos of the following items to come shortly
1 full leather body harness
1 classic style biker jacket
1 biker jacket
1 black leather jockstrap
1 black ROB Jockstrap
2 Black leather wrist straps
1 pair of black leather fingerless gloves

1 black leather ROB belt