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by Hibooted


David pulled into the dimly lit parking lot of the motel. Ahead, he saw room 147 and the empty parking space in front as promised by Mark. Dave pulled into the spot and shut of his engine. He sat for a moment contemplating what he was about to do. Did he really want to have this encounter? He leaned back in his seat and looked down at this tightly leather clad and booted legs thinking of the e-mails from Mark and how much he wanted to meet him.

After meeting on an Internet leather and boot forum they had exchanged e-mails about their common leather and boot fetishes. Later came talk of leathered and masked sex fantasies. Finally, pictures were exchanged, pictures of smooth leathered bodies, masked faces and then of leathered masturbation with rigid gushing cocks spewing climactic juices over glossy black leather costumes.

David slid his gloved hands between his legs and onto the bulging front of his black stretch lamb hipster breeches and he moaned, "Yeah! Oh yeah!" as he massaged the rigid prod pushing against its leather encasement - he had to go through with it.

He reached into the pocket of his leather jacket with a tightly gloved hand and pulled out a black leather domino. He slipped the mask onto his face then opened his door and swung his leather-clad legs out of the car - stretching them out and admiring the extreme tightness of his zip crotch breeches. The black leather of his tall-heeled cuissardes seemed to glow in the dim light of the parking lot.

David stood and the metal plates on his heels made a clicking sound on the pavement. He loved the sound and as he walked the short distance to the door the click of his hard heels made him grow even more erect, his stiff cock rubbing against the thin tight leather of the breeches began to ooze precum. Reaching the door David hesitated for a moment, discarding any second thoughts he might have. His gloved hand rose and he softly rapped on the door.

Almost immediately the door opened and Mark stood in front of David. He was tall and slim, the five-inch western heels of his glossy black crotch-high boot chaps making him even taller. His head was covered in black leather half-hood with straps and snaps holding it to a wide studded leather choker around his neck. The hood left only Mark's nose and mouth uncovered; he smiled and reached a tightly gloved hand out to David. David took Mark's hand and let him guide him inside.

Leather straps emerged from the waistband of Mark's boot-chaps and crossed his smooth torso, meeting at a chrome ring on his chest and then continuing over his shoulders. At Mark's leathered right hip was a small sheath holding a riding crop and, framed by the leather of his chaps, his cock strained against the thin pouch of a leather thong . The door swung shut behind David and he let Mark draw him forward until their bodies touched.

"You're even hotter than your pictures' Mark groaned moving his leather gloved hands over David's body and down onto his tightly leathered buns. He pulled David hard against him until their bulges touched and their open mouths came together. They kissed, their bodies writhed and their groins ground together.

Mark's hands moved up David's body until they were on the zipper of his leather jacket, he grasped the tab and pulled downward opening the jacket and exposing David's smooth chest and belly. David shrugged off the jacket, groaning softly, as Mark's leathered fingers found his nipples and began to gently roll them. David was panting, wildly excited by the smell of Mark's leather and the feel of his stiff cock pressing against Mark's leathered bulge.

Mark's gloved hands slid down David's naked back and onto his buns squeezing them tightly drawing David even closer. Both began to writhe and thrust their hips back and forth each humping the other’s leathered lower body as their tongues slithered and probed their open mouths. Mark's hands slid from David's buns onto the smooth leather at his hips and then down between his legs and onto the throbbing bulge of his erect cock. David gasped loudly as he felt Mark's fingers trace the outline of his erection and then move to the tab of the zipper just below the buckle of the broad belt riding his leathered hips.

Again, Mark found the tab of a zipper and pulled - this time opening David's tight leather breeches from belt buckle to just below David's balls. David reached down from behind and pulled the zipper the rest of the way open, effectively splitting his stretchy leather breeches in half and fully exposing himself to Mark.

"Very nice!" Mark panted, moving his leather clad hand between David's legs and squeezing his smooth exposed nuts. David groaned and slipped his hand between Mark's legs onto the very strained pouch of his thong. David began to knead and massage the throbbing leather bulge beneath his gloved hand and Mark responded by grasping David's hardness and rolling it in his gloved fingers - milking David's slick clear precum until it glazed David's cockhead and smeared over his fingers.

David could handle no more; he had to have Mark's cock. Grasping the pouch David pulled and the snaps holding the pouch gave way. The tiny leather garment fell onto the pointed toe of Mark's boot and Mark's leather ringed cock stood free, proudly erect and drooling the clear juices of his excitement. David grasped Mark's cock and they stood writhing and stroking each other.

"I want to eat you!" David moaned. " Please - let me suck you." Mark stepped back slightly and let David drop to his leathered knees in front of him. "Only after you service my leathers!" Mark moaned. "Lick my fucking boots. You're going to have to work your way up."

David leaned forward and grasped one of Mark's tall-heeled boots in his gloved hands, his mouth fell onto the glossy pointed toe and his tongue slid over the smooth black leather. The smell and taste of the leather was almost overpowering. David began to moan and then to lick his way over the glossy leather of the boot - up onto the instep, onto the soft crush at the ankle and then to the tight leather at the calf. Moving from boot to boot - David worked ever upward toward the rigid drooling prod above him in Mark's gloved hand. Finally, David's tongue reached Mark's crotch and his mouth was nearly on the object he so desired.

"Yeah! Boy! Yeah, suck my hot probe!" Mark gasped moving his rigid cock over David's masked face, leaving slick clear smears of precum on his cheeks and lips. Then, as Mark held his cockhead between David's lips he grasped the back of David's head and drew him forward pulling his open wet mouth onto the cock it wanted. David immediately began to suck the stiff meat in his mouth tasting the slick saltiness of Mark's juices as he ran his tongue over the mushroomed cockhead. At the same time he grasped and began to stroke his own hardness. Mark was gasping and thrusting his hips back and forth - fucking David's mouth and David was squirming and rubbing his cock against the glossy leather of Mark's boot chaps.

Mark was near climax but he didn't want to cum - not yet! He stepped back from David's suction, David tried to follow and Mark brought his riding crop down onto his shoulders. David dropped back surprised and gasping at the sting.

"Not yet boy!" Mark snapped. "I'm going to ride your tight little ass" Mark groaned, "Kneel in front of me with your ass in the air and your head on your jacket" David turned and rolled his jacket into a cushion then placed his head onto it. His ass was raised high and his tight pucker was exposed by the split in his tight leather breeches. "Spread yourself!" Mark groaned, "Open your hole."

David reached back and grasped his smooth tight buns with this gloved hands and pulled them apart panting as he waited for the intrusion of Mark's rigid member. Mark dropped to his knees behind David but instead of pushing his hardness into David's hole he brought his mouth onto David's balls and began to lick his way upward toward his waiting hole. David pushed his ass toward the tongue sliding in his ass crack, he felt Mark's mouth on his hole and then he gasped and opened himself wide as the saliva wet tongue penetrated him.

Mark began to rim David and push his saliva into him while at the same time he reached between David's leather encased legs and grasped his drooling cock. Mark's gloved left hand pulled David's cock back and began to stroke it while his right guided the handle of his riding crop over David's cockhead. The smooth leather handle slid over David's glans becoming slick with his precum and David could only moan and writhe against it and the tongue deep in his hole.

Mark rose and moved back slightly from David. David readied himself for Mark's cock, he felt something slick and hard slip between is buns and begin to probe his hole. It was smaller than Mark's cock! It was the handle of the crop! David began to rotate his ass against the smooth leather intruder, pushing backwards against it. Mark pushed the crop forward and David cried out as the whole handle entered him. Mark began to work the crop back and forth and then around, opening David's ass - making it ready for his cock. Clamping tightly to the crop David held it in his ass as Mark released it and tore open the foil packet of a condom. Mark rolled the slickly lubricated latex sheath onto his rigid cock then moved forward as he slowly pulled the crop from David's ass. David's hole glistened with precum and saliva and he began to alternately clench and relax it against the pressure of Mark's sheathed manhood.

"Mount me! Ride me! Yesss! Fuck me!", David cried out as Mark's shaft slid into him.

Gasping and rotating against the pressure of the cock deep in his ass David rose to his elbows then pushed himself up so that he was on all fours beneath Mark. He could hear Mark's panting and felt his lips and tongue as they explored his shoulders and the back of his neck. Mark's gloved hands moved to David's tits and drew him back against his chest.

David felt the cold metal of the chrome ring and the broad leather straps of Mark's body harness against his naked back. Gloved hands moved down David's smooth body and onto his rigid member pulling and stroking it, making it leak clear strings of precum onto the thin black leather. David cried out and his ass clamped crushingly tight onto Mark's cock - he was about to cum.

Mark cupped his gloved hand and moved it onto David's cockhead. He could feel the twitching spasms of David's climax and felt the heat of David's jism as it drenched the tissue thin leather covering his palm. David's body shuddered and spasmed ncontrollably in orgasm, his ass pumping Mark's cock and bringing him to the edge of climax. When David's spasms quieted, Mark brought his jizz filled hand up to David's gasping mouth.

Instinctively, David licked the thick juices from Mark's glove - but he didn't swallow. Now in near climax himself, Mark drew back from David and pushed him downward until he was flat on the floor.

"Roll over!" Mark commanded, gasping as his climax approached. David turned onto his back and Mark straddled him tearing the condom from his throbbing member. The friction of the latex sheath sliding over Mark's cockhead was enough to bring him over the edge. "Yeah! Unnnnnn!" Mark groaned, his body jerked and streams of hot spunk spewed from his twitching cock spattering David's heaving upper body, neck and leather masked face. Mark dropped down until his face was at David's belly, he began to kiss and lick the glistening pools of jism he had just left on David's smooth body.

David lay gasping with his cum laden mouth open reaching with gloved hands drawing Mark upward until they were face to face. Both rolled onto their sides and embraced, bringing their mouths together and thrusting their wet groins against each other as they swapped their juices from mouth to mouth.

David reached to Mark's head and began to open the snaps holding his hood to the wide leather choker encircling his neck.

"No!" Mark gasped drawing back from David. David felt the sting of the crop on his shoulders.

"Please! Let me see you." David whimpered.

"No - Not until I'm ready!" Again the crop stung David, he fell back and Mark grasped his leather thong from the floor then rose.

"Will I see you again? I must see you again!" David moaned.

"Yes! When I summon you", Mark responded turning from David and pulling a long black leather coat from the rack near the door. Mark slipped the coat on and stepped through the door. David lay panting and listening to the click of Mark's tall, hard boot-heels disappear into the night – the taste of their love making still strong in his mouth.

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18 Gay Erotic Stories from Hibooted

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