My Wife Lisa
Part One
Before I tell you what happened, let me tell you about Lisa.
She is a 28yr old sex kitten. She is 5' 7" tall, weighs 122 lbs, her measurements are 36c-25-35. A perfect size 7. She has long shiny black hair, has big sexy eyes like Britney, full lips like Angelina, and always wears thick black eye liner that she draws to a point on the outsides to give a "cat" effect, glossy lipstick with dark lip liner to really draw attention to her lips, and everything in her wardrobe is really tight. EVERYTHING. She loves to be the center of attention. When we go clubbing she always wants to be on the dance floor alone. She finds a mirrored wall so she can watch herself move her body, and watch all of the men watch her. Even though this upsets me sometimes, it turns me on too much to try to stop her. I know it, and what's more dangerous, SHE knows it.
One night, my friend Jim, Lisa & I were hanging out and partying at our house. Jim had stayed for the weekend, and I was trying not to drink to much because I had to drive him home soon (he lost his license with a DUI). We were all talking and drinking with the TV on playing the music video channel that was all club music. Lisa had on her tight black stretch booty pants (with the bootcut legs), her black leather ankle boots with the 4" heels that the pants covered the tops of, and a tight red belly shirt that really showed of her rack. She would move her hips slightly to the club music playing, while holding her drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Jim was trying not to stare at her, but he couldn't help himself. I found myself staring too, and Lisa ate it up. Every once in a while she would really move her hips to the beat to give us an extra treat.
She went to the kitchen to get another drink, and Jim & I talked watching the music videos. A song came on with this incredible blonde all dressed in leather, singing and moving like she was having sex on stage. Jim and I were in awe. Without us noticing, Lisa came back in the room, and stood and watched us both drool over this woman. This really made her angry, but she kept silent and watched us get aroused. As she thought of how to get her revenge, she pretended to just enter the room like she didn't notice a thing. She acted happy and had her drink and talked with us for another 15 minutes or so. She then said she wanted to run upstairs and touch up her make up, and would be right down, all the while she had something else planned.
Jim & I kept drinking and talking, and then I noticed about 25 - 30 minutes have passed. I was wondering what Lisa was doing up there for so long. After about 5 minutes I heard the bedroom door open. I heard the distinctive "clack" of high heels walking on the hardwood hallway, and down the stairs. When Jim and I saw her, our jaws dropped. There was my wife covered in tight black leather.
She had on a black leather bustier that made her 36c rack pushed up and perfectly round, a tight black leather skirt that just covered her size 7 ass, thigh high black kidskin boots with 5" stiletto heels, tight black leather opera gloves that almost reached her armpits, a thick black leather choker around her neck, a gold chain belt and matching 2" gold solid bracelets that really made her gloves stand out, extra thick black eye liner and dark glossy lips that alone could make you drip with excitement. In her hand she had a pair of hand cuffs.
"Like what you see?" she asked. We were speechless. "now it's my turn" she said with an evil smile.
She told Jim to get a chair from the kitchen and put it in the middle of the floor, and to sit down. "You just watch" she said to me as she hand cuffed Jim to the chair. She put on a real slow sexy song that had a real "fuck me" feel to it. She stood in front of Jim and moved her body to the beat. She followed all of the curves of her body with her leather covered hands and arms. I was really getting hard from this. She bent down and with one hand, grabbed his face and stuck her tongue deep in his mouth, while squeezing his crotch with the other, and felt his his throbbing tool. After releasing him, she looked at me with an evil smirk, and mouthed the words "Do you Like?" very slowly. I couldn't help myself, she again had total control of me like she was on a dance floor at the club, and she knew it. As much as it hurt me, I couldn't stop myself from mouthing the words"Make him cum" back to her. She knew if she dressed like this, she could get away with anything. She then m! outhed back, "Don't worry..." As soon as she said that, she hopped on his lap and was grinding him hard while sticking her tongue deep in his mouth and gabbing his face with her leather hands. This went on for several minutes, and as he was about to explode she quickly got up and told him "Not yet, soon enough".
As she got up, she uncuffed him, and said "Jim has to leave. I'm gonna take him" I said you can't drive him home dressed like that. She said"Oh yes I am. Especially dressed like this". She had this evil revengeful look on her face that I never saw before. She then said "Wait up for me, because I may be a while" My rod was rock hard. I whispered to her "are you gonna make him cum?". She then laughed, licked her glossy lips and said"Remember what I told you before? and then slowly mouthed again, "Don't worry"
As they got in the car, I almost came.
As she was driving, she asked Jim if her liked her outfit. He said "are you kidding? YES! You have gotten me so hard i could explode." She asked " what part of the outfit do you like the most?" He said "I love it all, but especially the gloves. They made me rock hard the moment I saw them." She smiled and said,"Perhaps I should take care of that". She quickly parked in the back lot of a shopping center, and reached over and grabbed Jim's face with her leather hand, and stuck her tongue deep in his mouth. With the other hand she unzipped his pants. She said "Isn't that your favorite sound?" She freed his huge 8" rod. It was rock hard. With one hand she grabbed the base firmly, barely encircling his thick shaft with her black leather fingers. Withe the other she would slowly wrap her hand and fingers around the top and enclose her leather fingers one at a time staring with her pinky and ending with her index while pumping his shaft slowly at the same time. Jim was in ecstasy. She kept this wrapping and pumping motion until pre cum started to ooze out and down onto her leather fingers and hands. Being so big, she knew he could carry quite a load. She kept her bottom hand firm on the base, just a little firmer each time she pumped him with the other, pumping a little faster and firmer each time as well.
Soon more precum would would keep oozing out until her hands were totally a "black glaze" from her motion. Her leather hands were soaked with precom when she said "Enough is enough". She then grabbed the base really heard and pumped his shaft violently. Jim screamed as he was about to explode, and Lisa quickly lowered her mouth on his shaft. He came so hard, she later described as if a garden hose was in your mouth, and someone turns it on fill blast. She tried to swallow it all, but after a few hard streams of cum, her mouth filled. Excess cum ran over her lips and down her chin until she pulled it out of her mouth and pumped him by hand to finish him off. He came all over her gloves, bustier skirt and boots what seemed forever. She licked her gloves clean, gave Jim a cum filled kiss and stuck his remnants deep in his mouth, before driving him home.
She drove him home, but was not ready to go home herself.
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