Leather Clad Women (Fem-Dom BDSM erotica) (5 page)

"Little bitch!"
Sheila muttered in awe as she watched the girl taking her
pleasure.

Faster she rode
him, her movements and grunts becoming faster and more frantic. She
cried out and moaned, then tensed and jerked her hips faster.
Pauline came, her body shaking and her mouth working in a silent
pleading of the deepest pleasure. He shuddered and slowed her
bucking to savour each and every tremor of her orgasm.

A stunned and
heavy silence remained. All present felt the power of the moment,
the 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 frame violently until she was fully sated.

Chapter 5

Anna was more
hesitant. She had tried oral sex once in the past, with a boy
before she met he husband. It had done little for her then and she
hadn't seriously considered it since. Watching Pauline though had
rekindled thoughts of it. Back then; she admitted to herself, it
had been her own inexperience and clumsiness that had made it a
less than wonderful experience. Having seen the way Pauline had
literally devoured the man's cock, so greedily and so expertly. She
resolved to try again and to see if she could gain some
satisfaction from it.

Her husband
would be a wrong choice. He would both be suspicious and
uncooperative, he found the whole subject of oral sex disgusting
and unmentionable.

Anna sat then
at her kitchen table, her elbows resting wide and both hands
holding the peeled banana. She began by kissing it lovingly, the
tip and the underside. Her eyes closed as she imagined it was a
cock, a hard and stiff cock like the man in the barn had had. Her
lips parted slightly, trailing over and under the shaft of the
banana, her breathing increased as the fruit and her fantasy became
more real and sexual.

She was mewing
now, her head tilting to the side as her long wet, tongue licked
and lapped all around the firm shaft. Anna found her clitoris
responding, wonderful little spears of tingling sensations rippled
through her to end deep down in her vulva. She was panting, her
mouth open and her lips dragging sensually over the firm surface.
Beneath and over the tip of the fruit, her soft lips closed over
the end for the very first time. She was wet, her pussy responding
to her thoughts. It was a real cock now in her mind, a throbbing
hard cock that wanted her body. Her mouth slid down to take almost
the full length of it into her soft cavern. Her paused there and
then slowly drew back up the shaft just as Pauline had done.

Back and forth
her head bobbed, gripping the shaft lightly on the way back up and
loosening her lips as she plunged down on it. She was lost now in a
heady world of pumping sexual arousal. She gripped her thighs
beneath the table to ease the pulsing ache in her clitoris. Her
nipples were hard and she was panting, gasping as she slid her
mouth back and forth on the cock-like banana.

She imagined
the man tensing and coming, of spurting his come into her mouth.
Anna's body locked rigid and she uttered a muffled cry. A
thunderous set of surges passed though her entire body. Her legs
stiffened beneath the table, parting and stretching wide in ecstasy
as the pumping feelings tugged at her insides. She was ramming the
banana into her mouth with a wild enthusiasm now as her peak was
finally reached. She bit hard on the banana and came, her body
shuddering slowly to a soft and warm feeling of completeness.

Ann opened her
eyes slowly and started in shocked surprise at the face at the
window. The milkman, her regular milkman, was peering in from the
window by the back door. His mouth was open and eyes staring wide,
his face a mask of shocked disbelief.

***

It was a
daytime meeting at the barn, an informal gathering of the Clan with
no sexual activity planned. The aim was to discuss activities to
date and to give everyone the opportunity to voice their opinions
on the initial start of the plan. Drink, white wine and sandwiches
had been provided by all of the women contributing and all were
sharing them in huge quantities.

"All this
sexual activity has given me an appetite," Pauline giggled and bit
into a cheese and lettuce sandwich.

"We noticed the
other night how hungry you get," Marinella quipped to bring much
laughter from the others.

Pauline stood
up from the bale of straw and jerked her hips, thrusting her pussy
out in a lewd mimicry of sex. Her mouth was full of sandwich but
her expression had the others in fits of giggles. As the mirth died
down and the serious drinking began Sheila posed the question.

"So do I take
it then that we are all pleased with the start we made to the
Clan's activities?"

The response
was a resounding "YES!"

All girls added
their agreement and cheered loudly, and then the wine consuming
started in earnest.

"When do we get
our next chance?"Anna asked excitedly, "Pauline had hers the other
night but...."

"Have an itch
to scratch?" Kate asked raising her eyebrows knowingly to bring
around of laughter from the others.

"Too bloody
true I do, now when?"

Sheila sipped
annoyingly slowly at her drink to increase the tension then broke a
huge smile, "Tomorrow night soon enough?"

The girls were
on their feet jumping up and down in delight and squealing
excitedly. The communal sexual excitement flooded through them all.
The Clan was gaining ground and growing in strength.

***

Kate was the
bait; she had volunteered to be that and had dressed for the role.
The tight Lycra skirt pulled across her hips and backside to
clearly show the shape of her beneath and to leave little to the
imagination. The red blouse both clashed yet complimented the black
skirt to add to the 'come on' look she had worked hard to
achieve.

Indecently
short, the tiny skirt displayed her legs and slender thighs to
perfection. The high-heeled shoes that she wore shaped and honed
them to a shapely appearance of sheer attraction. Her painted lips
and face, her hair styled and pulled back off one side of her face
completed her teasing look.

She wiggled her
backside provocatively as she walked out of the large shopping
centre and onto the pedestrian footbridge that spanned the main
road below.

Into the
multi-storey car park and down through the levels to the ground
floor he followed her. Hanging back a way but close enough to let
her know that he was there and for her to indicate that she wasn't
happy with his attentions. The suited man was young and good
looking, just as she had selected. It was her choice and she had
made it, younger men appealed to her far more than the older
types.

Outside the car
park Kate paused at the back of the van. She checked that he could
clearly see her and then hoisted her skirt up over her hips and
climbed into the back of the van. She waited, one door open in
invitation and within a minute his smiling face appeared at the
entrance.

"Join me?" she
invited and beckoned to him with a wiggling finger.

He stepped up
into the back of the van, stooping to adjust his height to the low
ceiling. At that moment the other women pounced, the back door
slammed shut and the van sped away - in the direction of the
barn.

***

In the first
wooden stall of the barn, the young man stood naked and bound. His
arms were pulled out to the sides and stretched tightly by ropes
attached to the tops of the stall sides. His feet likewise were
stretched and tied at the ankles and his cock hung down limply
between his thighs. He was blindfolded but the gag had now been
removed from his mouth. His body trembled in his fearful silence;
the man dared not speak for fear of what he might hear in
response.

The girls stood
around him in silence, looking to Anna, the chosen one of the night
to begin the proceedings. Beneath the mask her lips were parted and
her cheeks flushed in excitement. Her breathing was rapid and her
breasts rose and fell with the movements of her chest, the
leather-covered mounds glinting in the overhead light. She raised
the crop above her shoulder, pausing to compose herself and then
lashed down hard across his buttocks.

"Unnnh!" she
uttered as she lashed him, a bolt of sensation shooting through her
body to end down in her pussy. His screams added to the thrill and
she lashed again, swinging into the blow with all the force she
could muster. Six hard lashes she laid on the fit young man's body
before pausing in her thrashing of him.

They all felt
it, the surges of high excitement and sexual thrill as his hips
jerked forward under the impact. It looked wonderful to see his
slim muscular body tense and shudder but best of all was the fact
that his cock began to harden and to rise. It twitched at first and
then thickened to stand out straight; it throbbed and pulsed,
rising to a firm hardness that stuck up from his body at an angle.
Thick and long with a big bulbous head the cock was engorged with
pumping blood flowing into it in his excitement. It looked darker
in colour, a purple hue to it as it strained the foreskin tightly
and seemingly painfully back along its length.

Anna dropped
the crop to the floor, her hand slipping in between his thighs from
the back to cup his balls. She was more confident now, so unlike
the usually reserved and proper Anna that they all knew. She was a
commanding dominatrix with a deep lust for sex and a wicked streak
present within her. She was in total command and that simply oozed
from her as she pressed her body against his back and continued of
her fondling of his balls. Her free hand slipped around under his
arm to pinch and stroke at his firm nipples, her hands roaming his
broad hairless chest to tease and to excite. For many minutes she
groped him in the heavy and sexually charged atmosphere that
existed in the barn before breaking of and stepping around to his
front.