Our first time
This story is about the subject of my first video, "The art of the bootjob", and the first time we ever played. We'd been chatting on the net for a while having found each other via some local yahoo groups and while I wasn't overly experienced I was definitely interested. Along with his passion for boots, leather, gloves and apparent good taste in them, his package looked a lot of fun to play with. I remember skipping work for the day and preparing for a mid-day meeting at his home, he was quite daring to invite me over in the light of the day with his neighbors able to see, and his wife away. And what a sight they would have had if anyone noticed...I had dressed in a short sleeved leopard print top, over the elbow black leather gloves, a black leather mini-skirt with a short slit up one thigh, sheer smokey black pantyhose, and my beloved Casadei over the knee black leather boots. Simply gorgeous boots, made of fine leather with nearly 4" patent heels and a calf zipper. Underneath my skirt I wore a pair of snug fitting black leather panties that guaranteed I maintained a most femme image in spite of any arousal that might occur. Over all of this I wore my black leather trench coat as it was a brisk fall day, and I didn't wish to advertise too loudly! On the brief drive over to his house I remember just feeling...excited.
When I arrived he welcomed me in and proceeded to open the bottle of red wine I'd asked for - it was a little early in the day for my customary double vodka and OJ. I checked out his house, small but well kept and most of all checked him checking me out. He tried to be discreet but the quick glances at my boots could not be hidden. Once the wine was poured we retreated to his couch and chatted for a moment, he suddenly lunged to kiss me. I pushed him back as I wasn't really ready for that, or into it at the time. He quickly retreated and apologized, always the gentleman. Relaxing a bit I sat back and put my boots across his lap and asked him if he liked what I'd chosen for him. He began to gently caress them and I slowly pressed one against his crotch, where I discovered (not too surprisingly) that we was already very erect. He continued admiring my boots and worshiping them, enjoying the smell, feel, and taste of the fine leather. It wasn't long until I pulled my legs down and moved a little closer to him, and began to let my gloved hands wander on his thighs. Excruciating slow, soft strokes, knowing exactly where I was - and was not - touching him. Once he was visibly throbbing I began to open his button fly jeans, pleased to see he had followed my instructions for silk boxers (white, in this case). I continued to open his fly until he emerged fully, straining against the silk already stained with a little pre-cum. I continued my digital explorations, gently grazing him with my leather fingers through the silk and enjoying the reactions I was causing, the quick pulses that result from extreme moments of arousal. Gradually I began to focus my attentions on the shaft more, softly encircling him and going further up and down each time, causing him to shiver, moan, and shake a bit. I knew where this was going and so did he...
I moved closer and put my face near his lap, studying this monster. It was nearly 9 inches long, with a somewhat tapered ending on a very thick shaft. I begin to ease him through the slit in his boxers, now stroking him still ever so lightly without the silk to interrupt the contact of the warm leather on his skin. His cock protruded up at a rather steep angle and nearly laid on his belly in his state of arousal. I put one leg over his and raised it such that I could point him down and let him feel the soft leather of my boot - it was almost too much for him to bear. I debated whether to proceed with a bootjob but by then I was becoming more consumed with desire, and with little warning I lowered my head and took him in my mouth...
He wasn't the first cock I'd sucked but certainly one of the biggest. I struggled to take as much of him in as I could but that wasn't very much, so I let my hands and mouth work him more "open" at first. He suggested getting more comfortable so he stood up and removed his jeans quickly. Seeing him right in front of me, throbbing in the air, was so erotic that I gently gripped his large ballsac (still in the silk) and told him to stand still. I placed my legs around his calves and began to run them up and down a bit, knowing how much the feel of those boots was sheer ecstasy to him. With my other hand I slowly pulled his cock down to my waiting red lips, and this time I was able to take him far enough to leave a lipstick print on the silk - guess he'd have to wash those himself. The hand I'd used to maneuver his monster cock moved to his ass, the other still gently caressing his oh so swollen balls, and looked up at him as I took nearly the entire thing in my mouth. All the while my legs were pressed against his calf...not too surprisingly it wasn't but a few minutes until the entire scene was too much for him. With a slight tell-tale change in the hardness of his cock, his breathing, and a final twitch, he exploded in my mouth. It was the biggest load I'd ever had (up until then) and I wasn't able to contain it all, in part because it happened so quickly...
When I arrived he welcomed me in and proceeded to open the bottle of red wine I'd asked for - it was a little early in the day for my customary double vodka and OJ. I checked out his house, small but well kept and most of all checked him checking me out. He tried to be discreet but the quick glances at my boots could not be hidden. Once the wine was poured we retreated to his couch and chatted for a moment, he suddenly lunged to kiss me. I pushed him back as I wasn't really ready for that, or into it at the time. He quickly retreated and apologized, always the gentleman. Relaxing a bit I sat back and put my boots across his lap and asked him if he liked what I'd chosen for him. He began to gently caress them and I slowly pressed one against his crotch, where I discovered (not too surprisingly) that we was already very erect. He continued admiring my boots and worshiping them, enjoying the smell, feel, and taste of the fine leather. It wasn't long until I pulled my legs down and moved a little closer to him, and began to let my gloved hands wander on his thighs. Excruciating slow, soft strokes, knowing exactly where I was - and was not - touching him. Once he was visibly throbbing I began to open his button fly jeans, pleased to see he had followed my instructions for silk boxers (white, in this case). I continued to open his fly until he emerged fully, straining against the silk already stained with a little pre-cum. I continued my digital explorations, gently grazing him with my leather fingers through the silk and enjoying the reactions I was causing, the quick pulses that result from extreme moments of arousal. Gradually I began to focus my attentions on the shaft more, softly encircling him and going further up and down each time, causing him to shiver, moan, and shake a bit. I knew where this was going and so did he...
I moved closer and put my face near his lap, studying this monster. It was nearly 9 inches long, with a somewhat tapered ending on a very thick shaft. I begin to ease him through the slit in his boxers, now stroking him still ever so lightly without the silk to interrupt the contact of the warm leather on his skin. His cock protruded up at a rather steep angle and nearly laid on his belly in his state of arousal. I put one leg over his and raised it such that I could point him down and let him feel the soft leather of my boot - it was almost too much for him to bear. I debated whether to proceed with a bootjob but by then I was becoming more consumed with desire, and with little warning I lowered my head and took him in my mouth...
He wasn't the first cock I'd sucked but certainly one of the biggest. I struggled to take as much of him in as I could but that wasn't very much, so I let my hands and mouth work him more "open" at first. He suggested getting more comfortable so he stood up and removed his jeans quickly. Seeing him right in front of me, throbbing in the air, was so erotic that I gently gripped his large ballsac (still in the silk) and told him to stand still. I placed my legs around his calves and began to run them up and down a bit, knowing how much the feel of those boots was sheer ecstasy to him. With my other hand I slowly pulled his cock down to my waiting red lips, and this time I was able to take him far enough to leave a lipstick print on the silk - guess he'd have to wash those himself. The hand I'd used to maneuver his monster cock moved to his ass, the other still gently caressing his oh so swollen balls, and looked up at him as I took nearly the entire thing in my mouth. All the while my legs were pressed against his calf...not too surprisingly it wasn't but a few minutes until the entire scene was too much for him. With a slight tell-tale change in the hardness of his cock, his breathing, and a final twitch, he exploded in my mouth. It was the biggest load I'd ever had (up until then) and I wasn't able to contain it all, in part because it happened so quickly...
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