LADIES IN LEATHER GLOVES

 

My Fantasy

 

Part Three

Prolonged teasing before gratification.

To say the least I was now very frustrated. I was now vanquished to my room while my wife and her lover were, in my mind, contemplating my sexual release. I visualized that they were laughing when they considered my predicament, or worse yet they were again making love while I waited to be further humiliated. It was all rushing at me so quickly. My minds eye was on continuous replay watching my wife’s glove coax the come from Jason’s cock and balls. I guess I had never expected my wife to be the glove dominant she obviously was. My excitement was so complete it was almost painful.

Just then the door opened. I could tell by the look on my wife’s face she was surprised. I don’t know how I got there or how long I had been there but I was sitting on the floor looking up at her. She was holding the mask and the “honey-do” gloves. She said, “Oh honey are you OK” as she knelt next to me I told her I was. I watched as she pulled on the short gloves and reached down and began to tease me. She then asked, “You want to keep going don’t you? Let me do this to you, I think you’ll really like this”. I had to say yes, I was way past the point of no return.

She then placed the mask on my head and adjusted it to where she thought it was on correctly. Jason’s head was obviously larger than mine and the mask didn’t fit as tightly on my head as it did on his. My wife then said, “OK, it’s on”. I heard Jason walk in. My wife asked him if the mask looked right. He replied “I think so, I couldn’t hear or see a thing when I had it on”. My wife then said, “Honey, can you hear me”? I couldn’t believe it; I could hear her load and clear. I didn’t respond at all pretending not to hear her. “Well it seems like it’s working”. She then pushed me back so I was now lying flat on my back. While on my back I could not only hear them, I could see most of what they were doing!

My wife then said, “now that he’s quiet I can spend some time on you”. She turned to Jason and they embraced. She began working him with the short gloves until he became hard again. I could see most of them, they were kissing passionately and Jason’s hands were all over my wife’s ass as she vigorously pumped his shaft with the short gloves. It was killing me but I lay there perfectly still. Suddenly my wife said, “Oh I’m sorry, you want better gloves that these don’t you? Why don’t you get the 8-button black kid gloves and I’ll wear one of those so I can work you both at the same time”? Jason readily agreed.

My wife guided me back to the small sofa in the room and had me lie down on my back. Jason returned holding the gorgeous 8-button black kid gloves and handed them to my wife. He then moved a chair to my right side and my wife sat down. She set the longer gloves on her thighs and began to mercilessly work my cock with both her short gloves. Jason stood to her right and I could see that he was getting excited again. Noticing this my wife began to jack his cock with her right glove. Seeing this I began to move my hips as I was very close to ejaculation. I thought I would get to come based only on the fact that my wife was to busy jacking Jason’s cock to notice I was about to erupt. But it was not to be. Her left glove pulled away at the last moment leaving me thrusting my hips wildly into the air. My wife laughed and said “we don’t want him coming yet do we baby?” I heard Jason mumble “no” as my wife stood up. I had a partial view of her removing her short right glove and replacing it with the 8-button black kid glove. She instinctively picked up Jason’s cock with her pretty glove and began pumping his shaft. While doing so she sat down again and began and began teasing me with her short left glove. Since she wasn’t really concentrating on me her effort was only half hearted. After a few minutes she realized this and commented to Jason, “I’m not used to doing two cocks at the same time, I guess I’ll need more practice”. Jason then replied, “Not by me, I’m always under your spell.” At that they kissed passionately as my wife’s glove continued to pump his shaft.

Eventually my wife turned and looked at me while she continued to work Jason. She said, “He seems to be enjoying this, I’ve never seen his cock so red. It’s so red it almost looks like it’s turning blue”. Well, what did she expect, I’d been hard for probably three hours now with no relief, of course I’d be blue. My wife then commented, “I wonder what he’s thinking about now, what deviant behaviour he’s dreaming about me doing. I’d sure like to coax it out of him.” Jason agreed and said, “the stuff he thinks of sure excites me, I’m sure you could get him to spill his guts again don’t you think?” She replied, “ya, I’d be willing to bet that with some heavy teasing and dirty talk he’d tell me everything we want to know. Why don’t you wait in the closet while I take the mask off and work on him for a while.” Jason stood in the nearby closet and my wife changed her right glove back to the short glove. When she removed the mask I pretended I had no idea what was going on. My wife smiled warmly and we kissed. She began expertly working my cock again and said, “This is so exciting isn’t it?” I replied, “Sure this is great.” “OK, are you ready to move to what I’ll call level 2?” I said yes and she continued. “From now on when we’re alone, with Jason, or in the company of strangers you will address me as Ms. Jamie (Oh by the way, that’s my wife’s name). I think this will be a constant reminder that I have relationships outside our marriage. Is that clear?” I clearly was not expecting this added twist of humiliation but my stomach just churned even more proving to myself that rock bottom was miles and miles away. I managed to stammer a “yes” only to be gently corrected by “yes what”. “Oh a, yes Ms. Jamie”. My wife then began her onslaught. “Wow, you sure got to see a lot tonight didn’t you? Yes Ms. Jamie. What have you liked the best so far” she asked. I meekly replied “I liked when you made him come with your long gloves Ms. Jamie”. My wife realizing my embarrassment continued her onslaught. “Honey, there’s no reason to be shy, I know that you love the gloves but in order to really make this great I need the details. If you give them to me I promise to do the rest”. Even though I knew what she was doing I was powerless to stop her. All I could do was stammer “yes Ms. Jamie”. “Now what do you like most”? I replied “Well, it was so exciting when you were talking to me while you gloved him” “Oh so you’d like me to talk to you, maybe tell you what I’m doing while you watch”. I blurted out “Yes Ms. Jamie” which to her meant she struck another nerve. She had to stop working me, as I was about to come. She nonchalantly said, “You need a break” as she placed the mask back over my head. She pulled Jason from the closet and left the room.

Next, Game, Set, Match.

Next, Game, Set, Match.

She then began, “Here’s the game. Each time you write up and submit a fantasy to me I’ll review it and give it a grade. The more detailed and exciting it is the higher the grade.