Jockstrap + Leather Boots = High Performance
By Paul François 8 Apr 2021
When you and your Polish guide are both wearing a jockstrap and that he is cladded in full leather gear, there are hot fringe benefits in perspective.
Gay Boots Stories
GayDemon's Stories: On this page you can find erotic fiction where you can read about men wearing or worshiping men in leather boots.
Through his balls (ch. 8)
By Silent Thunder 4 Apr 2021
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Renting my first apartment (ch. 2)
By Rex 29 Jan 2021
After landing my first job I moved into a new apartment. Landlord and his nephew definitely made me feel right at home. Uncle Evan enjoyed feet, rimming and fucking me as I sucked his nephew Spencer.
Put Me in Coach, I'm Ready to Play (ch. 6)
By LittleBuddy 27 Sep 2020
And then an older guy walked in, wearing a leather cap, and a leather harness across his chest with a pair of black leather boots and a black jock. He looked to be about 50 and was built like a brick shithouse. Muscled. Big thick muscular legs. Round shoulders. Huge guns. He looked powerful, like someone's hot dad. Or boss. Looking at him, I knew I was ready for another cock.
On my knees to lick your boots
By Paul François 21 Sep 2020
Harry buys harvest boots because they make him feel hot and trigger a hard-on. He’s in for a surprise when he first puts them on in public.
The Beautiful Boy
By Red Right 13 Apr 2020
I added the fourth finger. He seemed to be primed to take it. His groaning was turning into a deep gutteral growl. I sped up the in out rhythm, I was also practically spinning my hand.
Body Shop
By Ty Jordan 28 Feb 2020
Robby investigates a group of guys into bondage play. He watches them interact and desires to become part of the group. But he's inexperienced and apprehensive. What must he do to join?
Cousins Take Charge (ch. 11)
By StrictSafeTop 5 Feb 2020
Coming down from his pain high, at last, at last, the twins allow their jock cousin an orgasm! But (of course!) he will have to pay for it with extreme pain...
Twisted v2.0
By Grant 6 Aug 2019
Which is worse? Which one is the most twisted? The one who is dominant, the one in control, acting out on their fetishes? Or is it the submissive one, the one who allows it to happen?
Boots (ch. 17)
By Luke 22 Apr 2019
I fucked Bill for the third time. I took it up half a notch and pounded his well stretched arse into oblivion. Beside my effort Ted fucked Dillon with all his might, it was comical to watch but he gave it everything he had.
Boots (ch. 16)
By Luke 20 Apr 2019
With our short break out of the way and fully refreshed, I finally stripped to match the nakedness of the others. I'm nowhere as muscled as Dillon but I was without a doubt the man in the room.
Boots (ch. 15)
By Luke 19 Apr 2019
Six weeks later we were sitting in the kitchen when the doorbell rang. My home was barely recognisable. Dillon had moved in permanently a fortnight after the night his world shifted. He rearranged everything to suit his cleaning and cooking style. I didn't care, I wasn't going to be looking after any of the domestic stuff. The place had always been clean, now it was spotless.
Boots (ch. 14)
By Luke 18 Apr 2019
"Facts", he repeated. "I just want to understand what being with you will be like. Never been a pure sub, don't know if I have what it takes"
Boots (ch. 13)
By Luke 16 Apr 2019
I struggled out of slumber the next morn physically confused. I was in my own space but fully aroused, Dillon had been mouth working my cock over for some time, it seemed. As I regained composure I was surprised at how close I was.
Boots (ch. 12)
By Luke 14 Apr 2019
As I dried he stepped back in and started lathering up. I dumped my towel and made for the bed. I was looking forward to an afternoon nap. Five minutes later I was joined by a steamy warm fuck boy, it was nice. Facing me I kissed him deeply, passionately and repeatedly. He kissed me back but there was, lack?
Boots (ch. 11)
By Luke 13 Apr 2019
At two past the hour I arrived at the truck, dumping a drink laden ice box and general outing stuff in the back. Pleasingly he was already in place with a beach towel and sun lotion beside him. He was right about the gym, he still looked fully pumped. I was seriously impressed.
Boots (ch. 10)
By Luke 11 Apr 2019
When chat had waned to a natural break, I nudged him with my leg as I spread myself preparing for the next round. He clued on quick and settled in between my knees, he sucked me down to my root cleaning my cock from the first bout. His mouth didn't take long to generate a steel like response. When I was sufficiently hard I took hold of each side of his chest and lifted him forward.
Boots (ch. 9)
By Luke 10 Apr 2019
"With sex. Sometimes you'll get a red raw, stretched arsehole, a painfully sore throat and maybe even chewed tits", I stopped to consider other possibilities. "I'm doing my best to think of anything else, oh, maybe 'blue balls' when you can't figure out how to cum".
Boots (ch. 8)
By Luke 9 Apr 2019
I arrived at Dillon's door twenty minutes later. I let myself in to find him reclined on the couch naked and collared. I instantly bulged my jeans taking in his superb form. He sprung to his feet, he was already firm. I walked across the room and engaged in one of the most passionate kisses I had ever given. My head spun.
Boots (ch. 7)
By Luke 8 Apr 2019
Within minutes I found myself flat on my back on his bed top, naked and utterly relaxed. I was apparently in exactly the right place. Neither of us had said a word, I liked it that way. He positioned himself to my side and made eye contact. He was asking permission to suck me. I nodded, already painfully hard and dying to get on with it.
Boots (ch. 6)
By Luke 6 Apr 2019
When he was flat on his back I better arranged my knees either side of his chest. I fucked his mouth and throat, taking my time. He'd already brought me most of the journey in my sleep, I wanted to relish what was left. I fucked his face, I treated his mouth like most other pussies I'd had. I didn't abuse him, but I did occasionally pump as deep as I could.
Boots (ch. 5)
By Luke 4 Apr 2019
The events of our threesome night moved to an increasingly distant but fun memory. Immediately afterwards I received a quick text from Robyn thanking me for the 'left of centre' session and a few words around 'bye, flying out'.
Boots (ch. 4)
By Luke 3 Apr 2019
As we came back to earth from a no-holds-barred rampant session, I struggled to catch my breath. Robyn had cum three or four times on the way to my desperate and animalistic release. Fuck I needed that more than I thought. I was amazed at how much tension I had been storing. I pounded her like there was no tomorrow. The bed was damp in pussy juice and sweat.
Boots (ch. 3)
By Luke 2 Apr 2019
As I kicked back to watch the wrap up of the weekend's football I reflected on the situation. His clipped head and nude pubes had knocked his confidence around enough for him to be using his fist for relief rather than random hook ups. The phone video of him jacking off, and public collar shaming should seal the deal to keep him servicing me for the next while. I wondered where now?
Boots (ch. 2)
By Luke 31 Mar 2019
"What the fuck is this?" I pressed as I pointed towards his pubes "I said nothing below the neck". I adjusted my stance to be a little more menacing, "are you trying to be a smart arse?"
Boots
By Luke 29 Mar 2019
In a world which I find somewhat fixated on categorizing people as this or that, I seem to fall oddly in the middle, at least in some areas. For example, my choice of fuck buddies come from either gender. Physically I don't really care one way or another but mentally if I'm just after getting off I'll choose a male every time. Males get each other that way.
The Punishment
By Pat Sizer 23 Feb 2007
It was another Saturday night and I was on my hands and knees at my Master's feet. Well, worshipping his shiny black leather boots, to be exact. I was not allowed to look up at his face without permission, but I knew exactly how he would look as he stood there..