Forest's Diaries
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 13th) - Part 7
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 13th): Heather
was sitting on me; I was laying on the bed. Her
sky-high leather boots were pressed against my sides.
My hard-on was nestled right under her micro-mini
skirt just aching to enter her. Heather began to
massage my temples with her fingertips encased in the
tight blue leather. The palms of her leather covered
hands caressed my face. I was both mesmerized and
paralyzed at the same time. It was magnificent! Her
gloved hands then moved down to my neck. At first,
she just lightly touched my neck and shoulders. But
then, she placed her hands around my throat as if she
was going to choke me. The feeling of total
domination came over me.
I never thought I would enjoy being choked - but
Heather's actions were quite exciting! My hard-on
stiffened even more - still attempting to gain entry.
Her hands then moved down to my chest. I reached out
and began to touch her gloved arms. The leather felt
so fantastic! And the leather scent!
Heather's hands then moved to my sides where she
started to tickle me. Normally, I don't like being
tickled, but those dark blue leather gloves made me
change my mind. I wonder what it would be like if she
tied me to her bed and then tickled me while wearing
her long gloves? I may ask her to do this for me.
I was being driven insane by this woman in dark blue
leather! After what seemed like an eternity, Heather
finally let me enter her. I knew she was ready! She
accepted me and then, since she was on top, controlled
the motions that defined our love making. I have
never made love like I did to Heather at that time.
Heather sat atop me and then reached around to massage
my balls. Her leather fingers lightly touched me in a
way I have never been touched before. This was
maddening! She started to ride me faster and faster -
I could tell she was about to reach orgasm. I knew I
was about to. And then it happened. Both of us
achieved climax simultaneously!
Heather then collapsed on my chest breathing heavily.
I wrapped my arms around her and whispered in her ear
how fantastic that was. We both fell asleep out of
pure exhaustion. Several hours later, I was awakened
by the touch of leather encased hands stroking my
growing hard-on. In the dim light, I could see that
Heather was still wearing her gloves and boots. The
micro-mini skirt and top had been tossed aside earlier
in the night. As my hard-on quickly grew, Heather
straddled me again and the love making process
repeated itself. While she was on top of me, she gave
me the most curious and devilish look. She slowly
started to pull her left glove off. She would first
pull on the pinky finger, then move to the ring
finger, then the middle finger, followed by the
pointer finger and thumb. She repeated this until the
glove easily pulled off her hand. When she had the
glove entirely removed, she did the most erotic thing.
She stretched the glove out and then placed it over my
mouth like a gag. She was holding on to the glove
with both hands. She then said to me, "I don't want
anyone to hear you scream!". Her body then started to
gyrate giving me the most intense pleasure. She was
right, I wanted to yell out but was unable with the
dark blue leather glove covering my mouth. When I
started to make a sound, she took her right hand -
still gloved - and placed it over my mouth. "I told
you to be quiet!". I couldn't take any more of this.
I shot my load deep inside of her. But, I wasn't
about to go limp at this time. I maintained my
rigidity and continued to pump until she reached her
orgasm. Never before have I been able to perform at
this peek level. HEATHER ... IS ... TRULY ...
AMAZING!
When I awoke in the morning, Heather was at my side
sound asleep. The boots and gloves were on the floor.
I didn't remember when she removed them. What a
night!
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 16th): Just got
off the phone with Heather. She is amazing. This is
pretty much how the conversation went:
Me: "Hello?"
Heather: "Hello Mr. Calhoun. What are you doing?"
M: "Hey, Heather! Hi! How are you?"
H: "I'm fine! I just had to call. It's great to
hear your voice!"
M: "It's great to hear your voice too."
H: "I want to see you again. Soon!"
M: "Believe me. I feel the same. How about tomorrow
night?"
H: "How about the next night?"
M: "Perfect. I'll call you tomorrow to make sure
that will work."
H: "OK. And you know what?"
M: "What?"
H: "Wait 'till you see what I am going to wear for
you."
M: "What are you going to wear? It wouldn't be
leather now would it?"
H: "Do you really want to know?"
M: "Tell me. I want to know."
H: "Well, what would you say if I wore something
black? Like, black leather knee high boots with 5
inch heels. And maybe black fishnet stockings. And a
black leather mini-skirt. And I'll wear a tight
fitting black leather jacket."
M: "Wow! But didn't you leave something out?"
H: "I'm not going to wear anything under the jacket!"
M: "Wow, again. But, anything else missing?"
H: "Oh, you must mean the gloves."
M: "Yeah. I can't see that the outfit would be
complete without the gloves."
H: "What about very tight fitting black leather
shorties."
M: "Leather shorties. Nice. I would like that."
H: "You would huh? And I suppose you would like it
if I used my gloved hands to remove all of your
clothes."
M: "Yeah, you could say that."
H: "And I suppose you would like it if I caressed
your body with my gloved hands."
M: "You could say that too."
H: "Well, you'll have to wait and find out what I
plan on doing then, won't you?"
M: "Mmmmmm. Don't do this to me. I can't wait. I
need to see you."
H: "You will have to call me tomorrow."
M: "OK, count on it! Good-bye my love."
H: "Bye, my dear Forest."
Can't wait to see her again.
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 17th): I talked
to Heather. We made plans for tomorrow night.
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 18th): Well,
I'm about to head out the door to go and see Heather.
Can't wait!
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 19th): WOW!
Last night with Heather was truly unbelievable. It
went like this:
November 18th (evening): I got to Heather's place
right on time. I knocked on her door waiting for her
to answer. I heard her inside indicating that the
door was open and to just come in. I opened the door
and noticed that the room was dark. She must have
been in another room. I closed the door behind me and
yelled out "Hey Heather - it's me!".
That was when she clasped her black leather gloved
hand over my mouth. She must have been hiding behind
the door and I didn't know it. Her other gloved hand
wrapped around my waist. I tried to look down. She
had a firm grasp on my mouth. I was just able to
lower my head slightly. I saw a leather covered arm
around me. She was wearing long gloves again! She
then spoke her first words since I entered, "Hey
Forest - it's me!".
I tried to talk but was not able. The leather gloved
hand across my mouth felt wonderful. She then
released her grip on me which allowed me to turn
around. In the dim light, my eyes took in the beauty
of Heather. She was wearing a black leather
mini-dress. The top of the dress had a neck strap.
She also was wearing these sexy black patent shoes - I
would guess with 4 inch heels - that had chrome
stiletto heels. And even sexier, the shoes had
lace-up ties that wrapped around her leg. And I was
right, the gloves she wore were black above the elbow
leather - unlined I was to learn later.
"My, but aren't you beautiful!" I exclaimed.
"Thank you," she replied. "Wait until you see what I
have planned for you!".
And then she came up to me and gave me a very
passionate kiss. Her lips were moist; her tongue was
inviting; her leather wrapped body was incredible.
When the kiss was complete, I simply swayed on my
feet. She grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen.
She said she had some champagne waiting for us. My my
- what did she have planned for me?
"What is the occasion?" I asked?
"No occasion. I simply want to take advantage of you
and that is best done after you have a few drinks!".
Like I have said before, what did I ever do to deserve
this goddess? She then grabbed a couple of glasses
and started to pour the champagne. When she handed me
my glass, I noticed that she has spilled some of the
bubbly on her gloved hand. I grabbed the hand with
the spilled champagne on it and pulled it to my lips.
The scent of the leather was accentuated by the wet
liquid. I licked at the wet mark. Heather raised her
other gloved hand and brought it to my face. She then
grabbed my hand and started stroking it. Then the
unbelievable happened!
She placed 2 of her gloved fingers in my mouth and
began exploring the inside of my mouth! This was a
real turn-on for me! I grasped her gloved arm with my
hands and caressed the wonderful texture of the
leather. She then reached down and started to massage
my ever growing hard-on with her other hand. Would
this fantasy I was living ever come to an end? I
hoped not! I had to kiss this lovely woman! I
removed her hand from my mouth and pulled her to my
lips. We kissed. Her massaging actions on my hard-on
did not stop. I was about to lose my load. This
would be very embarrassing.
Fortunately for all involved, she pulled away from me
and breathlessly said, "Let's have that champagne
now!". THANK ... GOD!
We went into the living room and sat side by side on
the couch. Heather's exceptional body was right next
to mine. She crossed her shapely legs. This was when
I really noticed her shoes. They were fetishistic in
nature. Extremely intriguing. I couldn't help but
stare at the chrome stiletto heels. But my eyes did
not remain there long because they followed the
contours of her legs up to the base of the mini-dress.
Wow - nice!
Oh the things I wanted to do to her! Just as I was
about to reach over and touch her, she beat me to the
punch. Her black gloved hand reached over and began
to stroke me through my pants. Oh, the feeling was
wonderful! But, since I wanted a piece of her as
well, I placed my hand under her mini-dress and began
exploring! I could tell by the sounds that escaped
Heather's lips that I was doing the right thing. This
was beautiful - the two of us were having hand sex on
her couch!
After a short time, we both slowly stopped - although,
I doubt either of us wanted to stop. Heather then
looked me in the eye and asked me to take off her
shoes. OK! I wanted to get a closer look at her
shoes anyway. She swung the first leg up and placed
the heel of her shoe on my hard-on. Then she began
pressing the stiletto heel into my hard-on giving me
the most wonderful sensation. I could have sat there
for quite some time just enjoying the view and feel of
the stiletto massage. But, instead, I reached out and
began massaging her shapely leg wrapped in the dark
hose.
I slowly started to untie the lace-ups that climbed
her leg. I never understood the meaning of "fuck-me"
shoes until that moment. I didn't take her shoe off
immediately. Instead, I brought the chrome stiletto
heel up and - I still don't know why I did this, but I
did - I started sucking on her pointed heel. I slowly
pushed the stiletto entirely into my mouth. My nose
smelled the scent of the black patent - a new shoe
type of smell. I stared into Heather's eyes trying to
telepathically communicate with her - I .... WANT ...
YOU ... TO ... DO ... THIS ... TO ... ME!
She brought her other leg up onto my lap while I was
playing with her shoe. I pulled the heel out of my
mouth, removed her first shoe and then began to slowly
untie the lace on her other shoe. Once both shoes
were off, I continued to massage her beautiful legs.
Heather said, "Forest, I want you to get up and stand
before me." It actually came out more like a command.
I immediately did as instructed.
Heather then began to unclasp my belt. I closely
studied her gloved hands while she did this. The
black leather fingers expertly undid the belt. She
lowered my pants to the floor. Then, she pulled down
on my boxers to lower them as well. Her gloved hands
reached up and began to gently caress my hard-on. I
knew I was in heaven; but I didn't know that I was
only on the outskirts of heaven. Heather was about to
take me through the Pearly Gates!
She slid off the couch and was kneeling right before
me! I was about to receive my very first blow job
serviced with gloved hands! She started to kiss my
hard-on while holding onto it with her gloved right
hand. Her gloved left hand was caressing the back of
my leg. After several minutes of kissing and tongue
licking, she brought her left hand up to caress my
balls. Her leather fingers lightly danced across my
foreskin. Her warm moist lips engulfed me! I nearly
exploded in her mouth! But, she pulled away and then
stood up still stroking me with both gloved hands.
"Come with me," she whispered to me.
Leading me across the room holding on to my hard-on, I
had no alternative except to follow. She led me into
her bedroom and backed me up to the side of the bed.
With great speed, she literally ripped the shirt off
of my back. Several buttons came off and could be
heard bouncing across the floor. She then pushed me
backwards where I landed on the bed. She walked
around to the other side of the bed and grabbed both
of my arms pulling them above my head.
"What's your favorite color?" she asked me.
"Black." I replied.
"10 points. What your favorite article of clothing?"
A second question.
"Gloves." I couldn't stop myself from saying it.
"What is your favorite number?"
An opportunity arose. "69." I said with a smile
across my face.
She giggled at that and crawled across my chest. Her
gloved hands once again took a hold of my hard-on
while she began licking me. I pulled her dark hose
down and began to service her as well. The smell of
her leather mini-dress was intoxicating! At some
point in our numerical foreplay, we rotated around
each other and entered a lip lock. Her kisses are
unbelievable! We made love - although I need to
emphasize that we truly made glove love! Her black
leather gloves were unlined kidskin. The feel of her
gloves as they touched different part of my body was
unreal.
I ended up removing all of her clothing except her
wonderful gloves. She didn't seem to mind - both
having her clothes removed and wearing the gloves all
night. When I woke up in the early hours of the
morning, her right gloved arm was draped across my
chest. It was wonderful!
Leather sex with Heather. Beautiful. This was when I
decided to ask Heather to marry me. ...
... Will Forest take the plunge and ask Heather to be
his leather wife? Find out soon. ...