The Leather Pants

She walked towards him with a mild smile on her face. She knew how arousing she had to look to him. She had bought an extreme pair of overalls.

Today she had gone to town, and searched all possible shops to fulfill his wildest dreams. At last, behind the train station she found a shop she certainly would get to know better in the future. For hours she had tried on all possible pants and accessories, wrestled with the tightest dresses, wore the flimsiest tees and a lot more, but still hadn't found the right thing. Then the salesman brought her a pair of black overalls. It consisted of black leather from the hips down, and consisted from her crotch up of a flap [original: bib], that could be tightened as much as wanted. The upper part was velvety rubber, also black as night and exciting like nothing she had seen before. The salesman first brought her one in her size. She slipped into it and noticed the leather wobbled around her legs. So she ordered one size smaller. Slipping into this one, she felt the leather already smooth around her legs, but before she tied it close she ordered one size smaller yet. She wanted to give her friend a special surprise, because it was almost Christmas. The salesman brought her the pants with a baffled look on his face. She closed the cabin curtain and inspected the costly item. First she removed her silk underpants, because she wanted to feel the leather on all of her body. Then she slipped carefully into the long leg with one foot, on which end was a rubber thong. The feeling of the cold leather smooth around her calves was wonderful, so she immediately put her second leg into the pants too. She picked up the fabric and pulled it slowly over her knees. She enjoyed the rasping sound the leather made as she pulled it over her thighs, while it often creaked. Then she felt the pressure the material put on her thighs when she tried to pull it up further. It seemed to her this might become a strenuous and exciting procedure. She pulled the leather part somewhat tighter yet over her thighs and felt again that exciting sliding feeling of the material over her legs. She hadn't completely pulled the pants over her hips when she pulled herself into the rubber bib part. Already it took some energy to pull the elastic material over her hips. There was a leather belt attached to the pants, so when she was completely covered in the wonderful material, like a sausage in it's skin, she quickly tightened the belt to prevent the leather from slipping from her hips again. The belt fastened that tightly around her small hips, that she had some trouble breathing, but she only enjoyed that immensely. She noticed how the leather had exactly the right proportions, sculpting around her behind. Now she only had to close the flap [original: bib part] around her lower body. Although it somewhat unusual, she quickly saw how to operate the fastenings. The flap [original: bib] was sewed onto the leather somewhat behind her, already a bit wet, crotch. She pulled it between her thighs, so that it lightly enclosed her lower lips. There were two eyes near the belt buckle, through which she pulled the two straps of the wedge-shaped flap [original: bib]. The flap [original: bib] was strongly wedge-shaped, so she felt the sides of the straps clearly bordering her lips when she pulled the straps through the eyes. After that the straps needed to be secured behind her back. With twisted arms she first made a knot which she tied firmly. She felt the pressure of the leather flap [original: bib] on her crotch also in her lower belly, and soon a weak, but visible crevice was to be seen through the leather [original: on her lower tummy]. Which served only to arouse her. She pulled the straps even harder together, so that the leather snuggled close against her crotch. The leather shined softly in the cabin, and she seemed quite sexy to herself. Yes, this might very well please her boyfriend, she thought smiling. She tied three more knots into the straps to provide firmness and against loosening. Now she looked at herself in the cabin mirror. She was pleased. The tight leather was smooth around her soft legs, as a skin around a sausage, the belt held the material in the desired firm position, and her lower torso was wrapped in the black, shiny leather flap [original: bib], which caused for a dark cavity between her lips. Her long, blonde hair fell over her shoulders, over her firm breasts. Her nipples were aroused. The rubber bib, which would decorate her upper body, still hung limply down. It was a simple, straight bib with a small V, that already ended just above the breasts.

At the end of the bib were two more straps. These should be crossed over her shoulders and tied in her back, and secured with the black leather belt. So she lifted the promising, soft, supple bib. She pulled the straps over her shoulders. The soft rubber smoothed against her breast, but the straps were still an arm length short of the leather belt. That was alright; she became already aroused only thinking about the tight material. She crossed the straps behind her back and started pulling. She watched in the mirror how the rubber stretched over her breasts. Further she pulled the straps, lower and lower until she reached the belt and found two more eyes. She already felt the force against her full breasts, and quickly knotted the straps threefold to the eyes. Then she straightened up and looked delighted in the mirroring glass. The leather under the belt had become even tighter with the tension of the rubber, and closed even firmer around her pussy, threatening to burst. Her full breasts pressed against the rubber that was stretched mightily around her upper body. It touched every inch of her skin because of the tightness, and energetically pushed her breasts from one another against her skin. She felt the almost painful pressure on her nipples, which pressed through the rubber and were rubbed against the black material with every motion. Now she was completely wrapped in leather and rubber. She could hardly move because of the tightness of the overalls, and felt how the leather tried to nestle between her ass cheeks. Therefore she made a quickly decided deep knee bend. Her buttocks seemed to jump out of the leather. They shone in the tight, confining leather, which finally found a way between her ass cheeks. She felt wrapped up like never before, tied and restrained in her movements, and became very aroused. All crevices and skin of her body covered in leather and rubber and she wanted to never again be without this feeling. Everything seemed to penetrate her with great force.

She took her long trench coat, pulled it on over her bare shoulders, slipped into her cowboy boots, buttoned her coat, stuffed her other clothes into a plastic bag and went to the pay-desk. "I'd like to pay for the leather overalls, please!" The salesman asked for $390. She gave him $400 and went on the way to her boyfriend. Several people on the street looked surprised at her when she, frequently coughing, halted because of the rubbing between her legs and the continual arousal from the restraining, and was tempted to grip into her coat and let the straining leather free between her legs and her buttocks. But she mastered the temptation and continued until she passed another leather shop and bought a pair of super-tight rubber underpants for her boyfriend. Then she stood before his door and looked challengingly at her boyfriend, with a soft cough still at her lips. Still she kept her coat closed. Her boyfriend gave her a questioning look. She threw the rubber underpants to him and told him: "Jessy, put them on fast." He looked somewhat puzzled, but quickly disappeared behind some doors and pulled the slip over his hips. It completely covered his flaccid lid. A light arousal passed through his body as he felt the stretchable material around his genitals. He came forth from behind the door again. His girlfriend Joyce had removed her coat and was lying on his couch on her stomach. "Take me, Jessy! Take me like you've never taken me before!" Tears streaked her cheeks and her lips betrayed deepest arousal. Jessy stared at the beauty before him. His lid became harder and began pressing against the rubber. Bigger and bigger it grew, and soon the covering material was tight against his genitals. Joyce saw this and crept down from the couch. She knelt before it and laid her torso on the pillows, which made her buttocks strain mightily against the tight leather. The ass cheeks showed clearly through a deep crevice, and Jessy almost lost control when he saw this miracle of wrapped flesh! Her breasts arched below the covering and confining rubber. The pure force of the material let them stick away from one another and clearly showed the nipples. Jessy knelt behind his girlfriend and stroked her ass with his wrapped wand. Joyce stuck her bursting behind further towards him. The light reflected on those two curves. He gripped with both hands the four bib straps that captivated her crotch and tits, and pulled her back on her knees. She was surprised and aroused at the same time by the new constriction that she felt on her body, and sprang up. Jessy pulled her back towards a stone pillar. There he loosened the four straps, braced himself and tied the straps around the man-thick pillar. This robbed Joyce of air, and she began to groan from excitement and lack of air, when the straps between her thighs pressed her lips together to form a finger thick sausage. Her breasts were pressed so hard against her body that they were almost flattened and the flesh itself distributed under the rubber. Her nipples were pressed upwards and melted together with the rubber. Jessy knotted the four straps together, whereupon Joyce spread her legs. He quickly fetched some handcuffs, pulled her arms together behind the pillar, locked them together, pulled her wrapped legs behind the pillar and secured them there too. Joyce slipped down the pillar through gravity, and could hardly speak because of the pressure of the glorious leather and the stretching rubber. She was half on her knees, half on her thighs when she reached the ground. There stood Jessy, and his hot wand, wrapped in rubber, stuck towards her. She wanted to bite, nibble and suck it, and Jessy took a few steps towards her, until her hot lips surrounded his dick. Jessy felt the excitement that spread through Joyce's body, and pushed her upwards again. Now he even wrapped the belt around the pillar, so that she hung in the air, confined and restrained. Her freedom was heavily reduced. There he gripped her hard and, under the stretched rubber, flattened breasts, and began to knead them. This had its effect between her legs through the stiffness of her overalls. He rubbed against the finger thick lips. She began to cough and pulled at her restraints to embrace Jessy's body. Jessy fetched a knife, and with a slow cut traced the dark line of her pussy, until the leather parted and the two lips sprang into the open. While heavily massaging her breasts Jessy pulled his slip down and put his lid against her crotch. The leather kept her wet pussy closed, so he had to use force to get in, but when he succeeded he was in the caves of lust. Joyce almost reached orgasm even when he started pushing, and not long after, when the splendid flesh had touched his hot shaft often enough, he loosed his godly load too. Both were happy with the evening they experienced.