Leather Love
by Marie LeClare
Getting out of the shower I could hear the roar of her Harley Hog pulling up outside. Poosi was home and when she rode that hog she got mean, I mean, real mean. I loved riding the bitch seat holding on to her and the smell of the leather almost drove me crazy. It’s a good thing I had shaved and douched with her favorite flavor, strawberry. She had been out all night, and had probably been at the motorcycle club she hung out at and picked up some other bitch. I could tell if I smell pussy on her, what she had been doing.
The door burst opened and Poosi stood there with her leather chaps and the rest of her gear on, and I couldn’t stay mad, at least not while my pussy was leaking. She always made me ! hot. She had that look on her face that said, don’t even ask cunt.
Melting I asked, “Where have you been?”
Poosi didn’t even look up as she threw her jacket on the chair. “I waited up for you all night long and was worried about you. You’ve been with another bitch haven’t you?”
Poosi laughed, that sadistic laugh, as she walked over to me and put a hand under each one of my arms and lifted me up and slammed me against the wall. She pulled the towel I had wrapped around me off and slipped her head down and started sucking on one of my breasts. Oh god I could never resist her. Her hand slid down my tummy, she still had her leather riding gloves on and the leather made my skin crawl. I grabbed the back of her head with both my hands and pulled it closer to me as she sucked harder on my nipple, her hand went straight to my pussy.
“Oh God so good, that feels good” I couldn’t help talking, even though I knew keeping my mouth shut would have been smarter. “It does, does it.!”
Poosi spoke as she let my breast go. “What the fuck did you ask me cunt?” she reached down and cupped my pussy and squeezed hard. The freshly shaved skin burned from the sweaty gloves. But it only made my pussy flow with more juice.
“Nothing, I didn’t say anything.”
Oh fuck my nipples were stiff as she let go of my pussy and slid her hand back between my legs and found my little asshole. With one hard push she pushed her finger up to the second knuckle, halfway up my asshole as my body tightened up. Fuck I love leather, anywhere I love leather.
“Get me a fucking beer you fucking cunt before I beat you to death, damn it don’t fucking ever ask me again where the fuck I been, and if you stay up all night long again you better clean this fucking place up.”
The house was spotless. I made sure my woman was happy all of the time, because I knew what she was like, and that meant cleaning.
Poosi stood back and looked at me and got that half smile on her face, she slid her hands! over both my boobs, down my tummy and
between my legs. With each hand she pushed out on my thighs and spread my legs apart, then as she bent over she licked me all the way down to my pussy.
“Good, strawberry flavored, I love that you fucking cunt.”
“I do it just for you.” I said. All the time thinking oh please eat my pussy eat it good. “Shaved too I see.”
I thought this would make her happy, problem was when she was happy you never knew what she would do. Even after the two years we had been together I never knew. Oh shit she was getting her face so close to my pussy I could feel her hot breath on my hot wet pussy lips. She was sliding her gloves up and down the inside of my legs till they just brushed my pussy then back down. Oh fuck she is going to eat me oh please.
Instead she grabbed one pussy lip and pulled it as she squeezed, “Where the fuck is my beer cunt?” she backed up and took her hands off me as I slid down the wall.
“I’ll get it I’m sorry, I just thought that you wanted to make love.”
She looked at me with that look, now I knew what kind of mood she was into. Pain.
“Now you fucking think huh cunt? And when the fuck did you learn how to think?”
I even loved that mean laugh she had. As she sat down on the couch I could see her boobs through her tee top. She was a busty, 38 DD. Her nipples were the size of my whole boob and they showed though the shirt. I could feel my lubrication dripping down my leg. Poosi could smell my pussy juice and that made her crazy.
“Beer cunt. Beer now.”
I grabbed a bottle, no cans for her, out of the fridge and popped the top off and handed it to her. As she reached out she grabbed my arm with the beer in it and pulled me down on her. Then took the beer and rubbed the cold bottle across my nipples until they were both standing straight out. She took the palm of her hand with her glove on and slid it over my hard nipples and it made me shake, it hurt but I loved it. She smelled of leather and booze.
Then she slid the bottle between my legs and rolled it around so as to slide it over my pussy.
“Better cool this fucker down.”
The bottle was cold and my clit was swollen so it stuck to the bottle as the glass hit it. I moaned, just a little moan and she pulled her hand up and backhanded me. Then put the bottle up to her mouth as she threw her head back and guzzled the beer down. She laid her head back and closed her eyes for a minute. I knew she was tired and wanted to make her feel better.
“You want me to take your boots off babe?”
Without even opening her eyes she took another big drink, “Yeah that would be cool.”
I unlaced them and pulled one off as I did she ran her hand over the skin on my ass. Her fingers sliding along the crack of my ass, and then spun me around, “You’re dripping bitch, you been playing with yourself while I was gone?”
“No, no way you know Poosi. You told me I couldn’t do that. I don’t, it’s you and the leather.”
I leaned towards her and put my lips to hers, she slid her tongue into my mouth and began to explore my hot mouth. Poosi could kiss better than any other woman I had ever been with.
“The other boot.” She said as she withdrew her tongue and broke our kiss. “Come on cunt my feet are killing me.”
I turned to take the other boot off and she put her leg between mine so I was straddling hers as I took the second one off. I could feel her moving and again felt the hot breath on my skin. Then her face was up against my ass, her tongue searching for my asshole. It found it and worked its way into it until I was shaking so much I could hardly stand. I threw my head back and couldn’t help myself.
“Oh Poosi that feels so good, so fucking good.”
Slap, her hand hit my ass. “Don’t ever say fuck to me again, you understand cunt. I ain’t having no bitch of mine that talks like that.”
I started to turn to say I was sorry and she grabbed the back of my head with her huge hand and pushed it down until it hit the table, then before I could think she pulled my legs apart and started eating my pussy. Hard, she pushed her face further and further, her tongue was flicking my clit back and forth, she bit at the lips and pulled on them. She knew I loved that pain. I reached my arms out to grab the other side of the coffee table to hold my self from falling over as she buried her face into my pussy. I couldn’t help myself I came with the feel of her tongue searching every part of my pussy, clit, and up into my pussy hole. As I came she licked up the lips and across my asshole digging her tongue into it again. At the same time playing with my pussy. I came again. Her tongue just inside my asshole it rolled around the inside and drove me crazy.
Poosi leaned back to get a breath, I was soaked with pussy juice, and she slid the leather of her glove over my tender flesh, pussy and asshole.
“This thing is soaked, it’s fucking dripping all over.”
I could barely breath let alone talk but managed to say something.
“I’ll get something to clean myself.”
I heard Poosi laugh, “Don’t sweat it cunt I got it.”
Oh fuck she shoved the beer bottle up my pussy as far as it would go.
“This should catch it all.” Then pulled and pushed the bottleneck in and out of my pussy. “You like that bitch?” all I could do was shake my head yes. “Well you’ll love this then. She left the bottle in my pussy spreading it as far as the lips would go then took her middle finger and shoved it all the way up my ass. The pain was so much I almost passed out but came again. Then she worked both the bottle and her finger, finger fucking my asshole. As she did her finger rubbed against the bottle in my pussy through the thin membrane there. Oh it was fucking wonderful.
Harder and faster and harder and faster. My head was spinning as I came over and over. My whole body was shaking. My chest heaving trying to get air. As quick as she had started she stopped and stood up as I fell to the floor. I was sweaty and covered with cum. I
grabbed at her leg to hold her there as she put her other foot on my chest and pushed my weak body to the floor. I let go.
“I got to grab a shower and get some sleep. Have dinner ready when I wake up.”
Poosi turned and walked away from me. My eyes were blurry from the tears of passionate pain. Dang, I love her, and I love her leather.