He struck a fighter's pose with his gloved fists up and he looked like he could do a lot of damage if he wanted to. I asked him later why he did that and he said it made him real hot! It made me real hot too! And he sold the "tight leather gloved fists up" pose. He said he had boxed in the Marines. He asked if I could take a punch. I think I said "Not from you". He just laughed.
He was shorter than I but much more thickly built. He was silver gray with a beefy torso. I remember his cock being short but all I could get my mouth around. He liked to have his ass played with and his balls and calves massaged when he got sucked off. Loved that tight leather gloved touch! And he sure knew how to suck cock. We 69'ed at the end of a lot of foreplay with him pumping his hard cock in and out of my mouth. He got the same treatment and he came first. He may have even given me more pleasure than he got. But seems we both had a good bit of cum available to swallow. Really hot session! We went at it all night with gloves on.
An authoritative looking older man with his tightly gloved fists up, looking like he'll do what's required to get the sex he wants is very exciting to me. I'm not looking to trade gloved fist punches although I've done some of that too. Of course that's certainly not required. Satisfyingly everyone always gets sucked off. Sometimes someone gets fucked, but not without consent.
It could have been just a little problem but OK, it was a huge mistake!I usually didn't drink that much but tonight was different. She was supposed to be at the party at 8 PM. She said she'd get a ride with a girlfriend. She showed up at 11PM with another guy.I was looking for a reason to dump the bitch anyway, and this was as good a reason as any. But I was still pissed that she showed
(I thought I had posted this years ago. I friend told me that Part Three wasn't posted. Sorry.) Just then came a knock at the door. "Surprise number two", said Jack. He left the room and went to the door. He came back with another fellow. This guy, whose name was Warren was nothing impressive to look at. Probably near the same age as Jack, about 55 but fair skinned with brown hair. He
I knew the phone call would come. I just didn't expect it this soon.
So here I was in the middle of nowhere with car trouble. There was nothing out here on the interstate in this part of Montana. Just miles of snow covered scenery but no help for someone with car trouble. Didn't know what was wrong with the car and it was cold outside. Very cold!I'd been sitting in the car for half an hour trying to figure out what to do. It wouldn't run so I had no
I'm a hot guy from North Texas on vacation in Pennsylvania. It's summer and I'm riding in a hot Mustang Boss 302 with a beefy, ruggedly handsome bear! This fun car is his new acquisition, and my big bear is wearing shorts, a yellow polo shirt covering a husky chest, and a quality pair of tight dark brown leather gloves. At his request I'm also wearing leather gloves. My favorite are skin-tight
Bear in a Boss Part TwoWith Mr. Bear driving it took no time at all to get to the courthouse. We had talked in the past regarding what might be our perfect experience. We both knew we'd just seen the man.We went inside and saw a fellow typing. I presented the business card to him and, returning the card to us, he said that he had been given to understand that the Sergeant Major was
Part FourBrave Mr. Bear said, “I really wanted to have a hard go at your gut before, well, you know. But as you also know I don't have much of a bargaining chip since you took me apart. I am really good with my gloved fists but I'm not going to beg. If you're ready, I'm ready to use my tight cop gloved fists on your gut, big man!” “Well, let's see what you can do. Here's fair
Part Three The next moment I was holding Mr. Bear from behind and he felt my hard cock against his ass the same way. It was very hot to see two fully erect cocks in front of me at the ready. The Sergeant Major's cock was bigger, but my Mr. Bear's cock was more veined and pulsing. I wanted both of them in my mouth!The Sergeant Major cop started by cupping Mr. Bear's hard cock and
It's late February and I'm shopping at Foley's in Fort Worth, Texas. This is one of my favorite stores to shop for gloves. They always seem to have a good stock of quality, unlined leather goods. I'm always hopeful. Naturally I am still wearing my unlined dark brown leather dress gloves, but today has been disappointing up to now. It's late in the afternoon and I've already been to a few
I'm lost in my own thoughts but immediately I know the safe answer! And it's exactly what I want. My eyes are fixed on a beefy, muscled midsection and my tongue is very ready to touch his pulsing, blood filled cock. My excitement is making me dizzy!He's obviously looking for a more immediate answer and I feel a solid slap from a tightly gloved hand across my face. “I'm sure I know
I was ordered to visit my Leather Priest. I knew better than to refuse. It had been more than a month since our leather-gloved encounter in his van, and I was very ready for another experience with this charming and one could even say sexy man. I thought about him constantly; I believed that he had indeed become an obsession for me.I had learned that my Priest had
About 5 years ago on a brisk evening in New York City, I hooked up with a beefy ex-college football lineman my age. He was a brawny businessman from Oregon with as much of a leather glove fetish as I had. I didn't know that at first. I was on a business trip. A little small talk about each others' turn-ons and the fact that we were both gloved that evening. Early in our conversation we
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