Gay Erotic Stories

"No! Not at all" he thought. He slipped his hands over his firm tits, squeezed his nipples and then slid them down his flat belly finally stopping at his crotch and softly fondling his hard, trimmed member. The only clue to Mark's age was a slight greying at his temples and that really made him look distinguished rather than old. His cock grew even harder as Mark began to slowly stroke himself. He knew that it was more than capable of satisfying a lover only slightly more than half his age - a lover who, for the past year, shared his fetishes for leather, lycra, tall heeled boots and tight gloves and who would soon be arriving home in a specially made new costume for the Castro Street Halloween celebration.

Mark forced himself to discontinue the masturbation; he had to dress for the party before David arrived. Turning to his closet Mark selected a front lacing male corset of gleaming smooth black leather and laid it on the bed. From a dresser drawer he pulled out a pair of stirruped pearl grey lycra cod-piece tights. The material was smooth and satiny! Mark slid it over his erection and gasped slightly as his cock twitched involuntarily. A high collared shirt of soft smooth white lycra with a deep V neck, blousy sleeves and barrel cuffs followed the tights. Returing to the closet Mark reached in and removed a long black leather cape. "Yes!" he groaned, "So fucking sensual!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed Mark pulled the stretchy tights onto his legs then he stood and forced his rigid cock and balls through the hole in the crotch, finally pulling the tights up to his waist and sliding the back zipper up along his ass crack to the waistband. The lycra, closing the hole against the base of his member, restricted the flow of blood just enough to make its head mushroom out and its veins to appear distended and throbbing. Mark turned to the mirror and viewed his near perfect erection before he forced it into the pouch of the codpiece, imprisoning it as he closed the snaps.

The shirt slid easily over Mark's head and stretched onto his body as though it were skin. He tucked the bottom of the shirt into the tights and then snapped the long barrel cuffs closed. Next came the corset. The smooth leather garment fit like a vest but came down to Mark's hips. Up the front were eyelets and lacing hooks that held the long nylon laces that would form the thin soft hide tight to Mark's body. Mark began the lacing.

Each tug of the laces pulled the corset tighter to Mark's body forming it into a sheath of glossy black leather. He tied off the laces and then pushed a Velcro backed leather flap over them smoothing the front of the tight gleaming garment from the notch above his bulging crotch to the middle of his chest. Mark was panting from the exertion of pulling the laces and the erotic feeling of the tight leather squeezing his body. The remainder of the costume could wait; it was time to relax a bit and put on the mask.

The mask was of black leather and covered only Mark's eyes. He sat at the vanity and applied the adhesive that would hold the mask on his face. Then he brought the mask up and, watching in the mirror, lined up its eyeholes with his eyes. A slight bit of pressure adhered the mask onto Mark's face and a little smoothing adjusted the thin piece of black glove leather into exactly the correct position. Mark leaned back and admired the effect of the mask for a moment then he opened a container of black eye shadow and brushed it around his eyes darkening them to match the leather of the mask. His cock had become rigid and he could feel it straining against the lycra cod-piece!

He rose and returned to the bedroom where he opened his boot closet. "Thigh-high and dominant or ankle high and submissive?" he mused, then selected a pair of high-heeled ankle boots with very pointed toes and a side zipper. Fastened around each boot was a black leather spur strap holding a silver English dressage spur to the heel. Mark slipped the boots onto his feet and pulled up the short side zips. He felt the glossy leather form to his insteps and then stretched out his lycra encased legs admiring the way the high heeled boots made them look. "Erotic! Very erotic!" he groaned and rose to his feet feeling tall, sexy and slightly submissive. At this point he wondered what David would wear - something hot and horny that revealed his manhood with tall glossy boots and long tight gloves he hoped. Tonight he wanted to be dominated by his hot young lover and then to show him off to the crowd on the street.

All that was left of Mark's dressing was for him to glove himself and fasten the long leather cape to his corset. He opened a small box containing a pair of black kid, gauntlet length gloves that were so thin and fit so tight that after stretching them onto his hands the outline of his fingernails became visible. The smooth glossy leather formed to his hands without wrinkles and the cuffs flared slightly covering the snaps on the barrel cuffs of his shirt. Mark looked at the gloves almost worshipfully and then brought them up to his face. He smelled the leather, slid his tongue over his encased fingers and felt a wetness between his legs as his drooling precum wet his pouch.

Mark jumped with a start to the sound of the garage door opening. "David," he thought "finally here!" He hurriedly fastened the silver rosettes holding the cape to snaps just below the shoulders of the corset and rushed down the hall toward the door. The door opened and David stepped through. Mark gasped "Ohmygawd!!!" as an almost glowing image stood before him.

David was clad head to toe in a gleaming costume of liquid silver spandex and leather. The sleek stretchy material fit his body so tightly that almost every detail was visible - silver painted nipples were pushing obviously through cut-aways at his chest and at his crotch his hard cock appeared to be sculpted of pure silver as the thin spandex formed around it. A 3/4 hood covered his head leaving only his eyes and a wedge from the bridge of his nose to under his chin exposed - the exposed skin was covered in silver make-up that made it match the liquid silver spandex. At David's ears there were silver metalic disks fastened to the hood and protruding from them to the rear were silver leather simulated wings. Gloves of tight tissue-thin silver leather encased David's hands and arms to his elbows and he was booted to above the knees in center seamed silver leather boots that were formed tightly to his legs by a full back zipper. The boots had needle sharp pointed toes, 5 1/4 inch spiked heels and at the outside of each ankle was a metal disk and silver leather wing motif.

Mark wanted to feel every inch of David's smooth silver body, he wanted to lick and kiss this silver demi-god and feel his tongue sliding over the smooth spandex and glossy leather. David took a step toward Mark - his tall boot heel clicked on the hardwood floor. Mark wanted to fall to his knees and worship those fantastic winged boots. David's gloved hand reached out to Mark and drew him forward until both of their bodies were touching. Their mouths came together, David's tongue slid into Mark, his gloved hands grasped Mark's anal mounds and pulled him forward. Their groins came together and their swollen members touched. Both instinctively began to rotate their hips and thrust against the other. Precum was wetting the tight lycra formed over their erections making it slick and making it feel almost as though they were in direct contact with each other.

Moaning, Mark began to lick and kiss his way down David's gleaming silver body. His lips and tongue slipped over the smooth silver spandex stopping at David's neck and throat then on to his chest to flick his erect silver nipples. Down ever more onto Davids belly where Mark moved his lips over the hard six-pack beneath the thin spandex and brought both of his gloved hands to the bulge between David's open legs. Finally his mouth moved onto the wet tip of the outline of David's cock and Mark tasted the saltiness of David's precum. "No!" David gasped, pushing Mark back with his gloved hands. "Not here - the bedroom!" Mark rose submissively and followed David to the bedroom.

Now inside the bedroom David turned to face Mark as he entered. His booted legs were spread wide displaying the bulge between them, which was being stroked invitingly by his gloved hand. Mark stood in front of David and began to rub himself, panting as the smooth leather of his glove slid over the full lycra pouch of his cod-piece. David reached to Mark's shoulders, popped the snaps holding the silver rosettes of his cape and slipped the soft leather drape from Mark's shoulders. He turned and spread the black hide over the bed then sat, leaning back, with his booted legs outstretched. "Worship them!" David groaned, "Lick my fucking boots." Mark fell to his knees and grasped David's left boot - bringing it to his mouth.

The leather of David's boot felt smooth under Mark's tongue. He licked and kissed the instep and then worked around until his mouth was on the high spiked heel. Sucking, he took the spike fully into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue, and then he drew back and let his tongue track the inner portion of the heel to the near pristine leather sole. The aroma of leather was almost overwhelming. Mark wanted to kiss, taste and lick every square inch of those magnificent tall silver boots at once. Moaning almost out of control Mark brought his mouth to the sharp pointed toe and around to the outside until it was on the silver metal disk at David's ankle. The metallic taste filled his mouth, he moved further back and drug his tongue onto the leather wing and licked it until it was glistening with saliva. Mark's tongue slid upward onto the tight shafts. He began licking and kissing his way to the top - toward the throbbing bulge at David's spandex encased crotch.

David pushed Mark back. "The other one!", he gasped raising his right boot to Mark's shoulder while sliding the left between his legs and onto the precum drenched bulge of Mark's cod-piece. Mark began to kiss and lick the second boot and at the same time writhe against the smooth glossy leather between his legs.

Panting excitedly David slid open the crotch zipper of his costume and exposed his smooth nuts and the rigid drooling cock that was Mark's object of desire. His gloved hand grasped his shaft and David began to jack himself. Mark jerked the snaps of his codpiece open and shoved his stiff member hard against David's leather boot. Both were nearly out of control writhing, licking and stroking. David stopped jacking himself and grasped Mark's head in his gloved hands. "Suck me!" he cried and drew Mark upward until his mouth was on his nuts. Mark slid his tongue over David's balls and then up onto his shaft and, finally, Mark's lips slipped onto David's swollen glans.

For the second time that evening Mark tasted the juices of David's excitement and he savoured them. Slowly his head worked up and down on David's stiff member and at the same time he writhed against the smooth silver leather boot between his legs making it slick with the juices of his own excitement. Reaching back, Mark found the back zipper of his tights and pulled it down. Then, he slipped his gloved right hand between his cock and David's precum slicked boot. The juices smearing David's boot wet Mark's leathered middle finger. He reached back and smeared his hole with his own precum, wet his finger again and plunged it deep into his own ass hole. He was now ready - ready to ride David's stiff cock!

David squirmed against Mark's suction he was near climax and groaning. Mark slipped his mouth from David'd stiff member and gasped, "I want your cock inside me! Fuck me, David, let me ride your hot prod!" David slid a bit further back on the leather-covered bed and lay still for a moment, letting his excitement subside. He didn't want to cum before he felt that tight ass clamping onto his cock. He wanted to cream with Mark riding him. He wanted to fill the tight hole being offered to him with jism as his had been filled while he screamed in pleasure and climax. "Oh Yeah, Babe!" "Mount my stiff pole!" David fell flat onto his back and grasped his stiff, slick member in his gloved hand holding it upright as Mark crawled onto the bed and straddled his spandex and leather encased legs.

Mark grasped his buns with his gloved hands and spread them apart, opening his hole for David's swollen member. Slowly he lowered himself until he felt David's wet cockhead against his hole. Panting, David worked his member against the hole pushing down on it. The glaze of precum allowed the swollen head to slide into Mark's hole and both men began to writhe against each other. Mark rocked and thrust while David pushed upward. Soon he felt pressure against his sphincter, then a bit of pain followed by fullness as David made a final upward thrust and fully penetrated his tight ass. "Fantastic! Fucking Fantastic!" Mark moaned as he squirmed against the stiff prod impaling him. David lay gasping and panting, rotating and thrusting his hips, working his cock around in Mark's tight hole. It was the first time in their year long relationship that Mark had allowed David to penetrate him and both were loving it!

Mark clenched his glutes and closed his hole crushingly tight onto David's invading member. David groaned his approval and reached out with a leather-encased hand to Mark's rod-like erection. Gloved fingers encircled Mark's shaft and David began to jack him. Both men were reaching their peak their cocks throbbing as orgasm approached. David grunted and thrust upward. Mark felt the surge of hot jizz in his hole as David began discharging his pent up excitement. Now Mark's cock began to jerk in David's hand, a stream of steamy spunk spurted and spattered David's lycra hooded face just below the bridge of his nose. Mark pushed down taking every bit of David's squirting cock into his orgasmic ass rocking and gushing his own hot load over David's liquid silver lycra clad chest and belly.

Both men finally stopped writhing and remained still gasping for air as their climax subsided. Mark felt David's cock begin to go soft inside his ass and then slip out of him. A trickle of jism followed David's cock and dribbled down over Mark's nuts. Mark rolled from David's body and onto the leather covered bed next to him. They kissed softly and let their tongues and fingers explore each other. Finally, David pressed his cum smeared upper body against Mark's tight leather corset making it glossy with the spunk drenching his upper body. "Close up, lover", David panted to Mark, "I hear music - the party is starting and I want to show you off before all of these hot juices dry up". Mark snapped his codpiece closed and tugged up the back zipper of his tights. He felt the wetness of the jizz soaked lycra against his cock and between his legs.

David opened a drawer in the nightstand and pulled out several leather bondage straps - the same straps that Mark had used on him. One with a leather leash attached went around Mark's neck, two others with short chains and leather wrist cuffs were placed around Mark's thighs. Mark lay panting in complete submission to the newly dominant David as the wristbands were snapped over the cuffs of his gloves. David stood and tugged on the leash. Yielding to the lycra clad wing-booted demi-god that David had Become, Mark followed him, his hands chained closely to his thighs, his cock growing proudly erect and pushing against the wet lycra pouch of his cod-piece. The idea of being displayed to the crowd as he would have displayed David turned him on wildly.