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Leather Virgin

by Hibooted


Rick sat on the edge of the large leather sofa with his booted legs stretched out admiring the way the tight black stretch leather of his boot cut jeans clung to his thighs and displayed his rather prominent bulge. He slipped his thinly gloved hands down to his crotch and began to rub himself and pant softly as the smooth tight leather became slick inside with precum and worked over his swollen member.

He was wearing no underwear, only a thin, black, lycra crop top that showed off his erect nipples, the tight jeans, gloves and a pair of glossy black, big heeled, knee high boots. His slim, young body had been shaved smooth in preparation for his lover.

A month ago, Rick had only a vague idea that he might be gay, and none that he was so wildly turned on by leather. Rick thought back to the day he met Chris at the Folsom St. Fair while admiring his motorcycle. Chris was the same size probably no more than a year older than Rick’s 18 years, but he was the sexiest guy Rick had ever seen –even if he hadn’t been wearing the glossy black leather boot-tights, body harness and long tight gloves.

There seemed to be an instant attraction between the two boys, and Rick readily accepted his first invitation to gay sex from Chris. They rode to Chris’ apartment on his bike with Rick sitting behind Chris’ leather clad body and growing a major hard-on, as he moved his hands over the leather straps encircling Chris' upper body and the smooth, tight leather encasing his slim hips while feeling the engine vibrate between his legs.

Once at Chris’ place Rick fortified his courage with a beer, while Chris set out some leathers for him to wear. Rick had never felt leather against his naked body, and the ultra tight zip-around breeches that Chris had put out caused him to become rigidly erect as he pulled them up his legs and zipped them closed. Rick’s stiff cock pushed against the thin tight leather, and he could feel the slipperiness of his oozing precum.

Chris handed Rick a black leather vest and a pair of very thin black kid wrist length gloves, which were so tight, that Rick had to work them onto his hands by tugging them and wiggling his fingers. Finally, Chris brought out a pair of knee high black leather zipper boots that seemed to form themselves to Rick’s legs as he pulled the zippers closed.

The boys were both now clad in tight black leather and panting with anticipation. Chris stepped forward and pressed his mouth to Rick’s. Rick responded by opening his mouth and letting Chris’ tongue slither into him, then softly sucking it. Gloved hands were moving over leather clad bodies, and both boys were now gasping and squirming against each other. Chris stepped back and sat on the sofa with his leather-encased legs outstretched.

“Lick them!” Chris groaned, “Service my fucking boots!”

Rick knelt between Chris’ wide spread, leather encased legs and grasped a tall heeled boot in his gloved hands, raising it upwards until his mouth was on the glossy pointed toe.

“Yesss!” Chris hissed as Rick’s tongue slid over the leather encasing his foot and them around to the tall heel “Do it! Do it!” Chris had slid his gloved hands between his own legs and now as Rick licked his booted legs he began to rub and knead the excited, throbbing outline of his cock. Rick moved from one boot to the other sliding his tongue over the smooth glossy leather working upward toward the bulge that Chris was rubbing – toward the first cock he would ever suck.

By the time Rick’s mouth had reached Chris’ leather clad thighs, he had opened the zip-around of his black leather beeches and thrust his precum drooling cock against Rick’s booted ankle. Chris began to work his foot back and forth along Rick’s rigid shaft, while opening the zipper of his own leather boot-tights. Rick squirmed against Chris’ boot; writhing and humping like a horny dog against the smooth glossy leather as he worked upward towards the glazed erect cock in Chris’ gloved hand.

“Eat me!” Chris cried out “Oh God! Suck my fucking cock!” Rick’s tongue was slithering over Chris’ leather clad inner thigh and then onto his smoothly shaved, exposed balls. Chris was jacking himself – working his thinly gloved hand up and down the stiff rod protruding between his legs. Now humping Chris’ leg wildly, Rick moved the last few inches upward and drug his tongue over the base of Chris’ slick shaft.

“Yeah! Oh Shit! Yeah!” Chris cried and grasped Rick’s head tugging it forward and upward until Rick’s mouth was on his cockhead. Chris was slick with salty precum and Rick tasted the musky juices of someone else’s excitement for the first time as he began to suck the throbbing boy meat, thrusting into his eager mouth.

Chris’ hips were slowly working back and forth against Rick’s suction and he was moaning as he felt his cock being sucked. Chris wanted to taste Rick’s cock and he gasped, “Fucking lay on the floor.”

Rick slid back from Chris’ cock and fell back on the carpet with his leather encased legs spread wide holding his wet cock in his gloved hand. Chris came down from the sofa and followed Rick onto the floor straddling him in “69” position. “I want to suck you.” Chris moaned, “I need to taste your hot cock!” he gasped as his mouth found Rick’s precum glazed glans.

Both boys were now making slurping sounds as they worked their mouths onto each other’s swollen member, sucking and licking their oozing juices. Chris drew his head back and slipped his gloved finger over Rick’s drooling cockhead wetting the thin, tight, black leather with precum and saliva. Then, Rick felt the gloved finger slip slide between his anal mounds and begin to probe his puckering boy pussy – it felt incredibly good and Rick clamped his ass tight onto the prodding digit as Chris’ mouth slid back onto his cock.

Chris could taste Rick’s precum, which was now flowing in an almost continuous drool into his mouth filling it and mixing with his saliva. Chris drew back from Rick’s cock gasping and trying to hold the juices filling his mouth from dribbling out. He spread Rick’s anal mounds and placed his mouth directly over Rick’s tight hole. Chris’ tongue darted out and into Rick’s butt then back and into Rick again, each time smearing saliva and precum over and into his hole. Rick was ready for Chris’ cock and began to raise and rotate his ass against Chris’ mouth groaning, “Yes babe, yes! Make me slick “Oh Shit! Make me ready for your cock.”

Finally, Rick cried out “Oh God! Fuck me, push your cock up my hot ass!” Chris rose into a kneeling position between Rick’s open legs and lifted the boy’s booted heels onto his shoulders. Slick with his own precum and Chris’ saliva, Rick’s ass quivered visibly as Chris worked the drooling head of his cock between Rick’s mounds and into his slick anal receptacle. Rick groaned and writhed against the insistent pressure of the cock beginning to probe his virgin hole – he wasn’t sure he could handle the penetration, but he wanted it!

Suddenly Chris grunted and thrust his hips forward, leaving Rick with no choice but to gasp in pain and ecstasy, as the full length of Chris’ cock rammed deep into Rick’s anus. Rick began to rotate against Chris’ thrusts, the initial pain of penetration subsiding and being replaced by an intensely exciting feeling of deep fullness that made him want more. Chris was gasping with his mouth open and his head tossed back, his gloved hand had grasped Rick’s stiff cock and he was jacking him as he humped his tight, slick ass.

Rick was now panting and moaning incoherently in near orgasm, as Chris’ cock penetrated him deeply, and poked at his prostate with each thrust. Then, Rick’s entire body shuddered and streams of jism gushed from the jerking cock in Chris’ gloved hand - spattering Rick’s belly, chest and even his face as he spewed in incomparable climax. Each time Rick’s cock pumped, his ass clamped tightly on Chris’ probing hardness and soon Chris joined him in climax, jamming his cock deep into Rick’s spasming hole and gushing the thick white juices of his ecstasy.

Both boys fell into a writhing embrace, moaning, with cum smeared bodies pressed against each other, as they let their climax subside. Finally, Chris rose and reached out to Rick taking him by the hand, pulling him up and drawing him forward. As Rick rose, he could feel Chris’ juices dribble from his ass and down the back of his leg –he reached back and wiped his gloved fingers through the trickling wetness then brought his hand to his mouth and began to lick the thick white fluid from the tight leather of his glove.

“Yes!” Chris panted, “Let me taste my jizz.” He drew Rick’s spunk smeared hand to his mouth and licked the remaining juices from the thin tight black leather encasing his fingertips, before he pressed his mouth against Rick's and kissed him. “Stay with me” Chris moaned “I want to make love to you forever!”

Rick had no intention of leaving.

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