He had invited me to his house, it was a old house, a couple of hundred years old, a long gravel drive, it was private so I could arrive dressed, I parked up, grabbed my handbag and locked the car, walked up to the door and rang the bell. There was a dim light above me in the stone porch that kept the drizzle off of me, the door opened and there he stood in a dark blue suit. Hi, he said, I replied with a hello and took a step forward, he opened the door and as soon as I was in, he took my raincoat, under was my above knee leather skirt, my leather high heeled knee boots and my mohair jumper, he smiled and asked me into the next room where there was the faintest smell of smoke from the log fire, I was a bit nervous but this place was gorgeous, I loved it.
He poured me a glass of wine, I had agreed to stay over and needed to relax, it was a deep rich smooth red, my lipstick left on the glass.
We sat down and he put his hand on my leg, I smiled and said that he could go ahead and enjoy me. His hand was on my knee and was lifting my skirt up but it was awkward, he then took his jacket off and loosened his tie, he came close enough to kiss so i leant forward, his kiss was dry, the taste of wine, but not sloppy, firm, no tongue, long and lingering.
He smiled and slipped down the leather sofa and started to kiss my knee, my skirt while rubbing my legs and boots, I stretched a leg out and he kissed my boot the same way he had just kissed me, he looked at me and I nodded as he began to unzip my boot, his hand inside feeling my calf, the smell of leather, new stockings and my warmth was intoxicating, then he kissed my leg putting the boot to one side, he was now at my foot, my red nail varnish shining through the fine stockings, he kissed, nuzzled and licked all of my foot at one sucking on my toes, my other boot was now inbetween his legs rubbing up and down on what was a hard dick, mine was now, I could feel myself leaking pre cum, this was incredible.
I raised my other boot up to him and he took that off of my other leg, I could smell the warm leather as the boot gasped when released from my foot.
I asked him to stand up, I undid his trousers and let them slip to the floor, the same for his silky boxers, I pulled him closer and licked the precum from him, it tasted better than the wine, I stood up and asked him to take my skirt off, he unzipped it and let it fall revealing what was bulging inside my tiny lace nickers. I let him take his clothes and socks off and asked him to put my boots back on, he was very keen and slipped them back on, zipping them up slowly and when on, I rubbed the shaft of my boot inbeween his legs, lay down I asked, I placed one boot on his dick and one on his mouth, he licked the sole of my boot as I rubbed inbetween his legs, then I stood over him, boots either side of his head and lowered myself onto his face, rubbing my self over his nose and mouth, all he could see were my boots, my bum cheeks and my jewelled but plug, I lowered my dick into his mouth and he began to suck, he was amazing, a tongue like a cats, the pleasure was incredible and I had to pull away or I would cum to soon, I then positioned myself on my knees so that we could continue but I could 69 him in return, of course I would be gently face fucking him, and there was nowhere for him to go as he was pinned inbetween my boots. We carried on like this for some time and then I pulled up and allowed him to rest, his dick was so so hard, mine was as well. We had some more wine, I was feeling light headed, maybe it was the wine, the intense feeling of being sucked for so long or the fumes from the open fire, whatever it was, i was jus getting more and more horny... |
