Leather Clad Women (Fem-Dom BDSM erotica)
erotic act they had just witnessed, the animal-like hunger with
which Pauline had taken her pleasure with him and the sight of a
man in orgasm. Kate took more interest than the others in the
sucking part; she wondered what a man's sperm would actually taste
like. If he had actually come in Pauline's mouth, or her own when
she had briefly sucked him. A rippling shiver ran through her at
the thought and her pussy gripped in spasm.
    As Pauline
rose, sliding her wet pussy off his shaft the man came, his sperm
arching high in excited jerks to send thick globules of his seed
splashing onto her leather suit. A little whimpered cry escaped
Kate's lips and she slumped, her body racked by a shuddering and
wrenching orgasm that went on for many seconds. Anna grabbed her
arm and steadied her, lowering her friend to the floor slowly as
the woman twitched and jerked in the after throes of her
climax.
    Marinella moved
to stand over the man, towering over him as he lay on the floor
basking in the sensations following his own orgasm.
    "Shall teach
the shit a lesson?" she asked touching the tip of her crop on his
stiffening cock. "Teach him that our suits are not to be soiled in
such a way."
    Sheila cleared
her throat and spoke, "Do it," she urged excitedly, "Do it."
     
    ***
     
    Kate's husband
was ecstatic; he laid back on the bed in readiness, his stiff cock
jutting up expectantly.
    "Why the sudden
change of heart? You've never wanted to such me before."
    She crawled
naked over the end of the bed, like a lioness stalking its prey.
She lay on her side between his open thighs and gripped his stiff
cock in her warm hand. Practice she needed and what better way than
this? That pounding need also to taste sperm urged her on.
Previously just the thought would have disgusted and revolted her,
but since watching Pauline in action her views had changed.
    Her fingers
teased lightly as they circled his pulsing shaft, the bright red
nails glowing with a wicked sensuality. She wanked him slowly,
rolling the foreskin first up over the glans and then back down to
stretch it tightly along the thick shaft. Gaining in confidence,
Kate sighed and moaned softly, as if in awe of his huge size and
inflating his ego. She delighted in his low moaning of appreciation
and the way his cock throbbed in response. She moved her head down,
close to the tip of his cock and kissed it lightly. Her wide
moon-like eyes looked up at him in a sensual teasing of sheer
wanton tantalisation.
    "Bitch," he
grunted excitedly.
    Her head moved
side-to-side, smearing the blow of pre-lubrication with her lips
and spreading it over and around his velvety glans. It felt so
natural, so easy and so bloody thrilling. The way her husband was
shifting his hips and moaning, his hands were gasping at the quilt
in his pleasure, his face was screwed up in a mask of ecstasy and
that added to her arousal.
    She kissed and
licked, curling her tongue around and under the head, snake-like
and confident now the wet, warm tongue licked and teased. Kate used
the very tip of her tongue now, moving it over the bulbous head and
started as she reached the eyehole. Her husband's whole body tensed
and he cried out in pleasure as the little hole was lightly
touched. Kate drilled the very tip of her tongue into the tiny
whole and jerked back in reaction as it hit her.
    Warm and thick,
salty and heavy were her initial reactions as his sperm jetted
partly into her mouth and partly onto her chin and lips. Excited
spurts of amazing force that shot out and continued as his cock
jerked in excited spasms. She marvelled at the feel and sight of
it. Visions of the man in the barn came to her, of the ladies of
the Clan. The girls, the leather clad girls with a man - her
husband even. At that thought she came. An orgasm of such force
that her legs stiffed to straighten, her back arched and she
screamed. Her hand squeezed his cock hard as her body shook in
convulsions of deep delight, the delightful tremors jerking her
slim

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