My wife Julie and I have always loved sharing our fantasies and eventually the time came when we wanted to take things a stage further. She is wonderful to me and we love to surprise each other, so I thought I would explain the treat I had in store on my birthday this year. For some inexplicable reason, my fetish and desire for the dirtiest of sexy, leather sex is insatiable. Combine this with the effect that my leather-clad wife has on me, and there's no stopping us - as I report here!

We arranged my birthday treat to be a weekend at a hotel in London. We packed our leathers within the suitcase and set off after work on a Friday night. Arriving late, at the hotel we fell into bed knackered and went straight to sleep. I awoke first the following day, the day was a little miserable and drizzly with rain outside. I didn't mind as we were scheduled to spend the day (and night) inside, anyway!!

I had a shower and got dressed to go to breakfast whilst Julie was still asleep, within her slumber she said that she would follow me down for brunch, later. I couldn't help myself with the anticipation of our dirty weekend and had a naughty idea. I quickly packed all of her stuff in our big suitcase leaving only her black leather, knee length boots, black leather miniskirt and top and her short black leather coat and gloves. Of course, I left her the toiletries and cosmetics, but I certainly had the devil in me!

About half an hour later I rang her up, told her to dress in black leather and join me in the restaurant. She flatly refused, saying it was too early, but with a smile I suggested it was the only way that she could be fed today. She stayed upstairs in our room for another 2 hours whilst I shopped next door and read the papers in the comfortable restaurant. Obviously she couldn't refuse for long and she finally came downstairs in her only option of leather clothes. She chose to wear the leather coat to cover as much as possible and looked very sheepish. As she got to the table, she looked semi-serious as she vowed revenge on me. I simply replied at how beautiful she looked wrapped in all that soft, shiny leather, belted tightly at the waist. Her legs between the top of her boots and the bottom of her leather coat at the top of her thighs were lovely. I told her it could be worse, I could've left her only the thigh-high leather boots, at least she was left everyday clothing that could be got away with. Then she reminded me that I had taken everything, so in fact her embarrassment was also due to the fact that the coat barely covered her short leather mini, underneath which she had no underwear at all. My cock began to slowly grow in my pants at her situation.

After brunch, I offered to make it up to her by taking her out shopping for some more leather, with the only condition that she remained dressed, or undressed, as she was. The day was fantastic with my stealing occasional moments of slipping my fingers up under her coat and mini, between her legs and into her soaking slit. Even if I only managed to rub her pussy lips for a couple of seconds, it was lovely respite from the temptation; despite all her reminders that I would be made to pay, she enjoyed those little moments too. She vowed revenge continuously.

That evening at the hotel, we had an early dinner in time for our session of leather sex which she said was going to be very special, for her dirty bastard husband. Later that night I dressed in the room as she got herself ready in the bathroom. I had spent the day totally teased and the effect was my largest, still untouched, hard-on, now stretching my leather pants fully as they were tightly stretched around my legs and crotch. With my black leather jacket and pants and nothing else, I was ready for anything and my gorgeous wife was a treat well worth waiting for when she came out of the bathroom. Her make up was done a little brighter than normal, bright red, shiny lip-gloss, which clashed with the stark, extremely shiny black leather outfit. "I have a little surprise for you" she said, with a wink and a wicked smile on her face.

She wore her thigh length stiletto boots, which finished at her mid thigh. The tops of her boots were then shown to cover fishnet stockings that disappeared up underneath the bottom of her new leather miniskirt. This mini purchased in the afternoon, was leather so soft and shiny that it looked liked it was almost patent leather. It had an asymmetrical zip up font and a small split vent at the middle of the back. The waistband was wide and met the bottom of her leather top, which tightly encased her torso. Another treat today was the long, skin-tight, black leather gloves that travelled up her forearms by about 6 inches.

She picked up her leather handbag and pulled out some rope with a cheeky grin on her face. Was this the surprise? The headboard was separate from the bed itself and was mounted on the wall, a large, thick, 3 ft high board, about 5 ft wide that was about 6 inches above the bed. The mounting on the wall was done so that a gap existed between the board and the wall. Julie climbed on the bed, a 'turn on' in itself, was watching her leathers and boots breathe and creak as they clung to her form and she knelt beside the board. The rope was put down the back of the board and I was ordered to take my place. I had to kneel on the pillows by the board with my back against the wall and headboard, itself. She tied my hands tightly behind my back at the bottom and then across my shoulders, pulling my whole body against the board, the only thing I could possibly move was my hips; this was something I now had to do a lot due to the sexual tension that had resulted in my cock being so hard. My only relief being the feeling of my cock rubbing up against the inside of my leather pants.

She climbed down and sat on a dressing table stool at the end of the bed. She put on a little show by rubbing her lovely leather-clad body all over with those tightly leather-clad hands. She played with the tops of her leather thigh boots running her fingers up to the hem of her new soft leather mini-skirt. All the while, her leather creaked as it was rubbed, she was fully aware of what she doing as she made me frantically rock my hips back and forth to rub my cock up against the inside of my leather pants.

After 5 mins of this she slowly opened her legs to show a black, leather G-string that glistened in the light, due to the soaking pussy cum she now had in abundance. She began to rub herself up and down with the tips of her leathered fingers, gently opening and closing her legs slightly. As she gently rubbed her cunt-lips and clitoris, she then began to take the top and bottom of the leather G-string and pull it against herself, splitting her cunt open and making a very quiet, slopping noise as the soaked lips were rubbed against the G-string.

I was in turmoil, after 20 mins of this I couldn't bear it, the only saviour being the active imagination I have, which enabled me to think of un-sexy things and stop myself from fainting. Out of the blue was a knock on the door. I was shocked, she quickly got up and walked to the door pulling down and then brushing down the once hitched up leather mini-skirt. "Don't answer it" I said. "But you wont get your birthday surprise if I don't" she retorted with a sexy grin. WOW, my poor teased, cock was now rock hard and standing upright like a flagpole, stretching my leather crotch tightly almost hurting my cock-end.

I couldn't see the doorway due to the en-suite bathroom, but heard her open the door and heard voices. I really wanted to get away from these ropes now. I could only hear Julie greet a female and heard the mention of 'agency', my brow now sweating and brain totally confused and shocked at what was happening. They went into the en-suite bathroom and I then heard giggles and chat, but couldn't make out the words. Julie came out alone and walked over to the bed, she leant over the pillows rather than get onto the bed, and gave me a kiss on the lips, and winked. "Please just let me get some relief on my cock" I pleaded. "No fucking chance, after what you put me through this morning and afternoon, I am sure one or two people must've known that I had no knickers on under my leather-ware. Do you know how fucking embarrassing it was? - You will pay now, I have a surprise, birthday treat".

Out of the bathroom came a short girl with long black hair and a slight figure. She wore a pair of knee length, black stiletto, leather boots with decorative zips across and wore my wife's short leather coat; with the belt tightly tied across, it kept her wrapped in shiny black leather. "Hello" she said - well what the fuck could I say in my vulnerable position? I smiled and she seemed to understand as if this was commonplace. "Happy Birthday" she said. She did seem a little common, an obvious cockney accent and heavy make-up like a tart. Julie lay on her side across the bed, facing me, left to right. The girl climbed onto the bed behind Julie and began moving her hair away to kiss the back of Julie's neck. The sight of my wife's eyes rolling up in response to this foreplay, from the leather-clad girls touch, sent my cock wild.

My wife reached forward and slowly unzipped my cock, thank god, as this girl kissed away. My cock unleashed by springing out of my leathers, standing upright, swollen and red with pre-cum on the head. With that she gave my cock a few seconds of relief by gently wanking my shaft with her hot-leathered hand. She was expert in this. The relief was superb but short-lived. Her hand went from my cock to back behind her head, to that of the girl now kissing her neck. She held this girls head in place as she enjoyed the neck kissing. The girl soon had her hand down at my wife's mini skirt and pulled up the hem to reveal the hot pussy beneath.

I was now frantically rocking my hips back and forth, but this time there was no relief, as my cock had nothing to rub against, because it was stood up outside of my leathers. Julie began to moan out loud in response to this girl fingering and fucking her cunt with two fingers. She began slowly and worked up, but it seemed no time at all before she was fucking Julie's cunt hard and really, really fast. Julies new leather mini skirt was creaking in response to her rocking and writhing her hips as this girl finger-fucked her. The girl undid the front zip of Julies skirt by a couple of inches to show more and I was mad as hell, dying for sex. Julie just turned around, and so I could see everything, put her tongue out and into the mouth of this girl and snogged away, French-kissing each other loudly. This girl however, managed to continue finger-fucking Julie all the time - now the picture I had was of Julies leather-clad arse rocking back and forth in response to it, riding the girls fingers.

I had 20 minutes of this absolute torture, including Julie responding to the girl and fingering her back, the girl chewing on Julies nipples through the leather top before going back to kissing her and the pair of them rolling about in their leather finery. The girl put Julie on her back and hitched her mini up specifically for me to see, then licked her cunt from top to bottom. After a good couple of minutes licking out from this leather slut, Julie positioned herself across the front of me again so she could wank my cock off, as I watched her cunt being licked out. The leather on leather sight and noise was fabulous and the most awesome experience any man could want.

The girl re-positioned herself yet again, by going next to Julie's cunt and straddled her, so that her legs went in-between Julies and up her body, almost in a 69 configuration. She then pushed Julies skirt up and pulled her coat up so I could see her gently rub her cunt against Julie's cunt. They spent about 5 mins rubbing against each other's cunts like this. This was another perfect sight of shiny leather creaking action, both of them moaning and writhing.

"Now - now it's time" Julie said to the girl. The girl smiled widely at me and repositioned herself next to Julie's head to kiss her again. They licked at each other's mouths and noisily snogged, Julie's cunt glistening only a foot away from my upright, tortured cock. Her cunt was slightly reddened and totally soaked as it was exposed from under her shiny leather. "What do you mean by 'now is the time'?" I asked Julie. She broke away from this girl's mouth only shout out loud "ready!!" before going back to kissing.

I was beautifully and thankfully relieved now as she also took her leather-gloved hand away from this girl's head and onto my cock. She began wanking my shaft its full length in strong and gentle full, strokes. It was gorgeous. I was absolutely shocked at the next thing that happened:

Out of the en-suite bathroom came a tall, blonde haired young man in his early twenties. He must have come in with this leather-slut girl and had been waiting in there all this time - maybe he and her were both from the same 'agency'? He wore tight brown leather pants and a white T-shirt. He had obviously prepared himself, as his huge cock was rock hard and in one hand as he walked to the side of the bed next to my wife.

Julie opened her legs further and he climbed the bed onto his knees behind and next to her? He pulled her cunt open more with the fingers of hand and with the other, he put the end of his cock against my wife's cunt lips, forcing them apart. The soaking love-juice was bubbling under the pressure of his tool as it stretched her open and forced into her pussy. The two girls moving around in each other's mouth, this bloke now actually fucking my wife and my wife writhing in reaction, whilst wanking me off too, all made for one loud creaking leather sound: his leather pants as his hips fucked, Julies leather mini, top and boots as she writhed and wanked my cock, and this girl writhing in her own boots and my wife's leather coat belted around her body. My cock was on fire!

I couldn't stand it any longer and her expert wanking continued hard, full, long thrusts in constant and regular frequency, which meant I was out of control. I was tied tightly and there was nothing I could do. The feeling was intense now and my balls began to start tingling as my cock throbbed within her leather grasp. I was frightened I was going to come too soon and this bloke was only just starting to getting going. "stop, stop, stop" I pleaded with Julie but she just carried on the same - I realised that if my cock was to be put through all this, I would have no control and it could be like torture after I cum.

The bloke began banging his cock deep into Julie's cunt. He held her down onto her side facing me, creasing her leather-clad hips as he did so. Julie began to moan out loud and writhe harder but her wanking strokes on me had no change at all. My throbbing cock was now out of control and her long hard strokes on my shaft meant that I couldn't help myself and knew that I was about cum. The feeling was electric, pleasure and pain, "stop, stop, stop!!" I screamed, my moaning was now screaming, I could not stop myself yelling out at a half scream. Her wanking continued and my cock began shooting as I screamed out "aaaaargh!!" it was too much.

The sound of the leathers and the sight of the dirty, shocking scene in front of me were too much. There was an added sight of filth, my wife's leathered hand wanking me off throughout my screaming. The feeling built to a sharp pleasure-pain orgasm. My cock shot wads of hot, white spunk up in the air as I struggled against the restrictive ropes that tied me to the wall. She simply continued and my cock continued pumping my white muck all over her leathers. Small pools of cum were now forming on her leather-clad tits and were sliding down the front and back of her skirt. The spunk made quiet slapping noises as it continued to fall from the air onto her shiny leathers. The leather of her new gloves was now coated in white sticky spunk as she continued to stroke my shaft its full length, whilst still snogging this girl. My cock was electric and balls aching, she was milking me and it was excruciatingly painful pleasure "stop, stop, stop", I continued to scream with my eyes screwed up, all to no avail. The next thing I knew, this bloke started to moan as he whispered to himself "me too" and fucked himself up my lovely wife's hot cunt, jerking his whole body up against her cunt and knocking and grinding her into the bed - the girl almost obliviously continuing the snogging of my wife and Julie continuing the wanking through my pain.

As this bloke finished his fuck, he pulled his huge cock out of my wife's cunt. The view he left was of a white line of his muck that remained the filler seeping out from in-between her cunt lips. Showing me everything, then simply wiped his filthy, dripping cock down across her leathered arse to clean him-self off. Julie was insatiable; she just reached her other hand up toward him and beckoned him over. At the same time, I was still getting the same frequency of her expert wanking and was still in turmoil. He moved nearer to her on his knees and she simply grabbed his cock so that she was wanking us both off at the same time and same frequency. The full long expert strokes had him moaning the same as me and the picture of this was so dirty I stayed hard. The girl at this time had stopped kissing Julie and begun to finger herself.

I couldn't believe that my wife's brand new leather gloves had one covered in my white cum marks and the other now another marked with a stranger's cum marks. The pair of us got wanked sore and she got covered filthy. Oh what a night - what a sexy scene - what a dirty couple we are - what a wonderful experience.

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