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A Meeting In Leather - Part 6. free porn video
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- a sequel to: https://xhamster.com/stories/a-meeting-in-leather-part-5-932685
I went to the front door and quickly looked through the window, to see who it was. My fear was proven right. It was Leather master Mike. He indeed knew where I lived. "Fuck," I thought, "Should I open the door? And damn, how does he know where I live?" Of Course I knew that I should not have gone to that private club without an invitation. Let alone screw with that boy there. And now Mike was standing at my door for me ... he would not ... would he? ... I was not ready for him yet.
Mike wore his full Leather biker outfit with his helmet in his hand. I saw that he had a harness on under his half open Leather biker jacket and he wore tough looking Leather Jeans with a cod piece. He had the same dog-tag chain on as I did and had Rayban sunglasses on. Despite those, I could see in his eyes that he did not have anything good in mind. He looked around to see if he could undisturbed go about his business with me.
All that lasted no more than a few seconds, and he had not seen that I had been looking at him. I did not want to open the door, for fear that the neighbors would see something. But I thought that I could not leave him there either. And that I would rather take the initiative. "Damn the consequences!", shot through my mind. "You've had your asshole already opened today by a horny well hung Antillean boy, so this Biker should not be a problem either." The little voice in my head said, "Jerk open that damn door, grab him by his Leather biker jacket and pull him inside. Then work him with a Judo hip throw to the floor! Man, he may be much stronger than you, but he will not expect such a surprise attack!"
No sooner said then done. I swiftly pulled the door open, just at the moment he wanted to bang on the door again. Launched myself forward, grabbed his arm and his Leather Biker jacket and pulled him into the hall by force. Turned my hip under him and threw him with a O Goshi, or big Judo hip throw, into the hallway. And dived on top of him to pin him firmly to the ground. At the same time kicking the front door closed behind us.
I yelled at him, "So dude. You think you can come and threaten me in my own house?!? Fuck man, fagot! ... I decide what I do, and do not want!... I do not need a slave fucking Leather Biker to tell me that,... You with those dirty mind-fuck games of yours.". My hand reached behind me and pulled the Leather Cod Piece from his pants in one go. Grabbed his nut sack and squeezed it hard. "Beg for mercy, ... Mike! ... Beg! ... you dirty fagot!" And looked angry, and a little horny, at him.
No, this was clearly not what he had expected to happen. But the initiative was now completely back on my side. I had knocked the wind out of his lungs with that Judo hip throw. And he gasped for air as he tried to understand what had just happened to him.
"Beg you! ... Otherwise I'll pull your balls from your body, Mike!", I called again. And pulled that sack up sharply now. Gradually Mike realized that it was serious, and that I would not let him go until he would beg for mercy. He could of course easily had withstood me. With his approximately 35 years and gigantic muscle mass. After all, he was much stronger than this nearly 17 year old Judo boy. But he did not. Instead, he begged for forgiveness. And asked me to release his balls.
However, I held the balls tightly and felt that his cock had already become half stiff under my rough touch. "Damn it, Mike, your loving this, aren't you!" I growled at him. I grabbed that prancing cock hard and raised myself a little. Mike once again begged. With a trembling voice, "Ouch boy, let me go, I still need that thing tonight." I punched him, with my free hand, as hard as I could in his stomach. Again he exclaimed "Ouch fagot... man, what are you doing, let go!".
I shouted, "No chance, Mike, it's time for you to learn to speak with respect to your current favorite toy boy ... If you want to use that thing any longer, then from now on you'll shut up, and listen to me,... because, I will only listen to you when it suits me!". Pulled him up from the floor by his cock, and called in a stern tone, "follow me!". He obviously did not agree with that, and screamed. "I AM YOUR MASTER, AND YOU DO NOT CALL ME MIKE!". "Is that so?, then I will show you what I learned in the meantime, Little Master MIKE!", I shouted humiliating him.
Tugged hard on his cock and pulled him up from the floor. As we went up the stairs, multiple scenarios went through my head. Soon I decided that I would show him that I could certainly have his cock inside me. Because I suspected that he must still think that I was not able to go that far yet. And I really wanted nothing more than to feel that 20 centimeter Leather guys cock deep inside me, while I would ride hard on him in a Leather outfit. Having him tied up with his hands in a pair of handcuffs. "Yes, that's it! That's what I'm going to do with you! I'll make you my sex toy ...", shot through my head.
I pushed him into my brother Dave's bedroom. He slept on a bed that had a headboard with two round wooden pillars. They looked a bit like two erect dicks. Smaller from the top and a 'bulging bag' underneath. Great place to fasten a rope or handcuffs. The shoe box with Dave's sex toys and the bath towel from the night before were still on there. So this will be the place where I am going to make my bit for power, I thought naughtily.
Mike stood with his back to the mattress and I pushed him roughly on it. Jumped on top of him, and my hand grabbed a handcuff from the shoe box. First I fastened one on the pillar while I pressed my knee firmly on Mike's face pinning him down. He was quickly fastened to the bed with one arm. From my Leather Biker Jacket I took another set of handcuffs and put them around the other wrist. Mike started to resist violently now. I hit him hard, but still playful, and threatened that I would start hurting him if he did not relax. He calmed down a little and I pulled his other arm over his head and fastened the handcuff to the bed.
I went to stand beside the bed to take a good look at my prisoner. But Mike turned his body and tried to kick me. I grabbed one of his Motor boots. This must have been a few sizes too big for him, because his foot easily popped out. There I stood with a nice black boot with metal nails in the soles. I dropped one boot and grabbed his other. I also pulled that off with ease. "Take it easy, Mike, otherwise you will be losing even more today!" I commanded. I grabbed a rope from Dave's shoe box and fastened it to a leg of the bed. Tight it around one of Mike's ankles and then around the other. There was a bit of room between them, because I wanted to be able to access his ass, I thought. Then I slung the rope to the other leg of the bed. I put it around it and pulled it with force. This ensured that Mike's legs were wide spread now. And because he had his hands tight behind him he could not move that easily anymore. Mike started to calm down a bit. That is, he moved a lot less wildly, but that gigantic cock of his was throbbing proudly. Oozing and dripping with pre-cum. It was clear that this master was not averse to this. And that he actually wanted me to continue.
But with a sense of purpose I got up and walked out of the bedroom towards my own. I had a broad, naughty grin on my young face. In my own room I took off my clothes and quickly changed it for a Leather outfit. I put on the black Leather chaps and the harness. And to complete the look, I wore the Leather Biker jacket over it. Grab some lube and slicked up my ass hole. Then I walked back on bare feet to Mike. My rock hard cock looked and felt bigger, thicker and harder than it has ever been before. Man, how horny I was at the thought that I was going to fuck for the 2nd time today. And this time with a guy in a full leather outfit. His Leather made me crazy!
Back at Mike he looked at me stupidly surprised, and horny as hell. He suddenly no longer knew where to look. I could see that he had lost control and surrendered to the moment. Not wanting to be the worst boy in the class, I let him enjoy my outfit and my body for a while. I turned my ass to him and bent over. Gripped the motor boots off the floor and felt his gaze burning in my ass again. Just like the Wednesday before when he had first looked at me outside the Judo gym.
One by one I put on Mike's motorcycle boots. They fit like a glove. As I leaned over I gave Mike a great view of my lubed pink hairless boy cunt. This tease was too much for Mike, he spontaneously shot a bit of cum out his cock. And a few thick blobs of seed slowly slid along both sides of his dick shaft towards his balls.
I bent over him and grabbed the shoe box, with Dave's porn collection, from the bed, to make some more room. And let my hands go over Mike's Leather outfit. From his hand along his arm towards his gigantic bodybuilder shoulders. When I reached his head I gave a firm slap on his cheek. Mike blinked and turned his face away quickly. "There you are, Mike. All tight up and no where to go! But I do not think you want to either, do you?", I asked him.
He started to say something and that caused me to slap his face hard. I said, "I told you you need to shut up!. It's time you start to treat me with a great deal more respect. I do not want those dirty mind-fuck games! Take me as I am, or I'll take you as I want!" I said abruptly. And squeezed his balls again.
My hands continued their journey along Mike's black Leather. Along his Harness and Biker jacket. Over his Leather pants with open crotch, where his dick was sticking out so horny. Towards his bare feet. Again his cock started to rock up and down with happiness and horniness. I did not want him to lose any more seed, because that was all for me now! I decided. So I squeezed his wet nob hard. That had the desired effect. He calmed down and I pushed the sperm that had landed on my fingers in Mike's mouth. "Lick it clean, brother!" He did so greedily. I grabbed his lower jaw as he licked my fingers. And he started gargling and smacking, asking me for more. Apparently it tasted fine to him.
I sat next to his head. One leg on each side of his right arm, and pressed my dick into his mouth. "Suck it! ... brother ... Make that cock hard". I said horny. It could not really get much harder than it already was. Softly I slapped that thing on his tongue and rolled it between his lips. Mike sucked on it greedily. I pulled it out with force when Mike's mouth had sucked it a full vacuum. And audible horny 'Plop' was the result. I teased Mike by rubbing my dick head over his lips. When he wanted to suck it back in, I meanly pulled it out of reach. Not because I did not want to empty my balls into his mouth, but because I would let him work for it. Mike stuck out his tongue and I hit that dick of mine on it, and then rammed it in him with force. Mike almost had to gag. That was a new experience for me. I expected Mike to be able to handle more. But apparently I filled his mouth well. After playing with that head for a moment, my hand went towards Mike's gigantic cock and started to wenk it. It was dripping wet from the pre-cum and the seed he had already lost.
That made me horny and I wanted to feel that thing in me. I stood up. Stepped over his torso, and saw that Mike looked full at my asshole again. "Like what you see? ... brother ..." I asked him playfully, because I had seen him watch with great pretensions.
Put a boot on each side of his thighs with my back to his face. I squatted over him and Mike's cock began to shake with horny anticipation. He knew what I was going to do. The Reverse Cowboy ... Halfway down, I put my right hand behind me and placed it on his lower abdomen. This was to prevent Mike from pushing up in me.
With my left hand I grabbed the base of Mike's cock, and lowered myself with one smooth movement on it. With a horny "Oh ... Yes!, ..." and a big sigh my ass hole slid smoothly over his dick head. I did not stop. But let that 20 centimeter come in completely. Mike went crazy; "Man ... Oe ... Dave ... what are ... You take me deep ... What are you tight, Man!" He groaned.
Had he really just called me Dave? I decided to ignore it and pretend I had not heard it.
Once I got down on his cock I let it rest there for a moment. I had experienced a severe pain on the way down. But after a few moments of rest, it felt already a bit better. I squeezed my butt muscle together and slowly moved up again. Until I enclosed only the edge of his cock head. I rode on his cock. Softly up and down the entire shaft for a few minutes. With soft, controlled slow and long strokes. Until Mike started to groan and moan loudly getting ready to cum inside me. The moment he started to cum, his cock was inside of me with only its head. But with a firm sharp push, and a deep sigh, I let myself fall uncontrollably down over that hard dick.
During his long-lasting and intense cum dump I did that, three times in quick succession, causing his seed to be pumped deep inside me. Ramming his hips up violently with every squirt. Then I started to make long, smooth strokes again. I continued that until he was completely drained. I milked his hot semen deep inside me. Because I kept his still stiff cock inside, it slowly began to drip out of my hole over his shaft. It made his penis very smooth.
After a while I turned around. But did not take his cock out of my ass. "Oh ... that's nice ... Brother, you filled me up as 'I' wanted you to do ... 'Fuck you next Time?'... Yeah sure, and so you did!" I groaned at Mike. Stooped forward to kiss him, while I had begun to slowly ride on his slippery pole again. "From Reverse Cowboy, to Cowboy ... It looks like a rodeo attraction, that cock of yours." I laughed. "I should have worn my cowboy boots for this....". I looked at him intently.
Let his dick slide very slowly out of my hole, and squeezed my butt muscle together. Crawled forward over Mikes body until my butt hole hung over his mouth. I pressed my butt over his face and ordered him to lick me clean. But I did not have to tell him, because his tongue was already frantically licking my hole. I squeezed his cum directly from my full-blown boys cunt into his mouth and he swallowed all of it. "Oh GOD ... MIKE ... Lick my ass! ... I want to feel your tongue in my asshole ... Put it in deep", was my reaction to this great rim job from Mike.
After I had been thoroughly cleaned by Mike, I let myself stretch out on top of him. Our leather-covered horny bodies began to ride against each other. Pushing his still stiff cock through my wet buttock. "Oh God Robert," he said, "I did not think you could ever have me in there. Man, you fuck so nice, and I'm sorry. I should have known, after Friday, that you were capable of much more than what Dav. .. ". He stopped abruptly, realizing that he was making a stupid mistake.
I pretended to look at him in surprise. Because by now I already had an ever clearer picture of what was actually going on here.
Apparently my older brother Dave had something to do with this. And that he asked Mike to work me over good. But what did I do to earn this? And what would happen now? I instinctively felt that my need for control had somehow completely screwed with the horny plans that the boys had prepared for me. I did not care, of course, as long as I could continue to wear this Leather.
I started to hear Mike out. "So, you and Dave ... Tell me, what were you planning on ... And ... How come you were at the gym? And worse, how did you know where I lived? What does this have to do with that sex cellar in your flat? And why do you give unknown guys Leather outfits? What do you expect from me? And what do I do with the entrance code for the Sex Farm André ... Come on! Tell me, I want to know it now ... Brother!".
"Oh God, man, ... You know so much more about the plan than I thought." he stammered with a reddening face. "I know Dave from military service, we had a relationship there, and I taught Dave the pleasures of sex with men. Dave asked me if I also could take care of you ... because he thought you were much too whimpy. The plan was just to intimidate you a bit. But when you reacted so horny at the gym when you told me you liked your men in Leather, that's when I changed the plan. I was going to forcefully introduce you to Leather Gay Sex. To see if that would make you tougher en stronger. But you went much faster and reacted much more mature to that plan than I had dared to think, it had never been my intention to ... "He stopped in the middle of the sentence.
"Ok", clear enough. "There is a 'master plan'. Pun intended. You did not expect me to like Leather so much, let alone that you knew that I was already longing for sex with guys."
"But what does Dave have to do with all of this?" I asked surprised.
"Dave is one of the men who regularly have sex in that club of Master André. And I also enjoy seeing as many guys as possible in leather... But how do you know about that club? I did not invite you for it". he said.
I pointed to the dog-tag chain and showed Mike the card for the club. "This access pass was left, with other horny stuff, in this Leather Jacket. But if you want it back, then you just have to say it. Otherwise I am going to assume I'm welcome there too. At least I got this Leather Biker Jacket from you, did I not?" I asked.
"That's true, yes ... and ... No, you do not have to return that Leather stuff to me. You have earned it fair and square. And you know what to do with it. I will make sure I'll take you for a ride to the club sometime." Mike told me.
Happy and relieved that I could keep the Leathers, I told that I had been in the club that morning. "Yes I know." Mike said. "We've seen you on the security cameras. Which I had been very angry about at first. I really had planned to come to your home, whilst your parents were here, and fuck you extremely hard in your ass as punishment ... But you beat me to it. Again! ... And I loved every minute of it very much! I've never been ridden so hard, let alone by someone as young, tough and horny as you, Robert!"
I told Mike that I was very grateful for the Leathers. But that I did not know how to explain all those things to my parents. Mike told me that he might know a solution for that problem, but it would involve him taking them back with him until my 17th birthday. He could see from my expression that I was not so happy with that. The plan was that he, as my so-called new friend and personal fitness instructor, he would come visit us during my upcoming birthday. And he would give me his old Leathers as a birthday present, because we supposedly talked about them during a training class. That seemed like a good plan.
Fortunately my birthday was already in a few weeks. So we agreed that I would bring the stuff back to his apartment before my parents and brother would return from vacation.
Mike also asked me what I would do about Dave. "Leave him to me, that hard prick is mine now! I know what to do with that.", I said and we both laughed loudly.
"Speaking of hard cocks ..." Mike said, looking at my rock hard dick, "You have not emptied your balls yet ...".
"I know how I can solve that ... brother, Leave that to me too "I said with a big wink to Mike.
I released Mike's left leg, bent it into the air, and pushed my chest against it. Then I maneuvered toward Mike's ass with my hard dick. Slid my hand under his Leather-covered buttocks and opened the zipper that held them inside those Leather pants.
When that zipper was open I had full access to his asshole. I pressed my cock head against it and it slipped inside when Mike relaxed his sphincter. He knew I was going to fuck him hard. There was no longer any question of Master and Slave, Daddy or Boy, Top or Bottom. No, we had become equal Leather fuck brothers this afternoon. "Come on, honey ... I want to feel your big cock in me!" Mike moaned. While I pushed it in with a very powerful thrust of my hips.
That afternoon we played together for a long time in Leather. I have learned some more techniques from him, and was able to dump 3 cum loads into him. After a joint horny shower we cleaned our Leathers and we got on his motorcycle for a visit to the local Chinese restaurant. I was very happy to call him my friend. And trusted that he would not make me do anything, that I did not want to do. But I wanted to do a fucking lot more, that much was clear to me. And I certainly did not have to wait long for it either.
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