Like Son, Like Father
After Denise turned the light off, she and Jennifer sandwiched Timothy's
between their own. In the silvery moonlight, Timothy thought Denise and
looked like goddesses with alabaster skin. Their lipstick appeared darker
glossier than it had by the light of the lamp. The moonglow also played
softly gleaming kid leather of their gloves. A pleasantly cool breeze
the window contrasted with the warmth of their bodies pressing against his.
felt as though he had been transported to another realm - a realm of sensual
pleasure and bliss unlike anything he had previously known or imagined.
pushed herself up on her pillow and reached over Timothy's head to caress the
side of his face with her gloved right hand while cupping her gloved left hand
his chin. Her right breast pressed against Timothy's left ear as he lay as
Placing her black leather-gloved right hand over Timothy's nose and mouth,
pressed her lips to his right ear and whispered softly as the night, "Be still,
sweet Timmy. Inhale the leather scent of my glove. Timmy, you will
tonight the rest of your life. You will remember Jennifer and me as softer
skin than a balmy night breeze and sweeter on your lips than honey from clover."
Denise's hair lay across Timothy's face. Moving her right leg up over
Denise continued, "You will never forget the sensation of our breasts against
skin. You will never forget the soft caress of our leather gloves on your
your lips, your body, your throbbing cock."
Denise moved her leather-sheathed hand down to Timothy's rigid, swollen penis.
Gripping it with her gloved fingers, she noticed in the moonlight that the slit
his cock-head was already beginning to ooze pre-cum. "Timmy, sweetheart,
just as we
share pleasure with you, you are going to give pleasure back to us," she said
her lips ticking his ear like the petals of a flower. "First I want you to
tongue-lick Jennifer's pussy to orgasm. Then you're going to fuck my
Denise moved her kid-gloved hand back over Timothy's nose and mouth and pushed
warm, wet tongue into his ear. It was if a tidal wave of pleasure swept
Timothy and almost carried him off in the under-tow. Realizing that
already approaching the brink of orgasm, Denise got off the bed so that Timothy
could reposition himself with his head between Jennifer's legs. With her
the air, Jennifer spread her legs and pulled the lips of her wet pussy open with
leather-gloved fingers. She gently tickled her clit with her
finger. It was the first time Timothy had ever seen a woman's vaginal lips
apart. Clasping the sides of Timothy's face from behind with her
Denise manoeuvred his head into position between Jennifer's legs.
Timothy stuck his tongue between Jennifer's leather-sheathed fingers and began
tongue-tickle her honeyed clit. Meanwhile, Denise climbed back onto the
inserted the leather-sheathed middle finger of her right hand into Jennifer's
while reaching around behind Jennifer's head and caressing Jennifer under her
with her gloved left hand. Jennifer then held Timothy's head between her
hands so that she could grind her hips while mashing Timothy's tongue and lips
against her clit. Timothy thought his pecker grew another inch when he
felt the fur
cuffs of Jennifer's gloves tickling either side of his face. As Denise
leather-sheathed finger in and out of Jennifer's mouth, Jennifer began to moan
ecstasy. Her moans increased to an orgasmic shriek while her gloved
clutched Timothy's head. Timothy could feel Jennifer's quaking orgasm with
and tongue. The musky aroma of her pussy combined with the scent of her
gloves almost made him pass out.
Denise then pulled Timothy back up on the bed so that he was lying on his back
to Jennifer. While Jennifer inserted a gloved finger into Timothy's mouth,
reached for the pair of long black kidskin gloves that Timothy had noticed lying
her bed when the three of them had first entered her room. Denise said,
going to the cleaners anyway," as she opened one of the gloves where it buttoned
the wrist and slid the hand portion of the glove over the swollen head of
penis. She rubbed the inside of the wrist part of the glove against his
When Timothy felt the velvety-plush suede interior of Denise's black kidskin
intimately sheathing his cock and balls, he cried out, "Oh my god!"
Lying down next to Timothy and Jennifer, Denise cradled both their heads in her
gloved left arm so that Timothy and Jennifer were cheek-to-cheek and nearly
mouth-to-mouth. Then Denise inserted the gloved index finger of her right
Timothy's mouth while simultaneously inserting the gloved little finger of her
hand in Jennifer's mouth. As Denise slowly slid her leather-gloved fingers
out of their mouths, she said, "Now all three of us are gloved together!
glove on your pecker is a preview of how my pussy is going to feel. My
like a delicious warm glove waiting for your cock, sweetheart!"
At that point, Timothy was fortunate that only moonlight illuminated the room -
otherwise, he'd have looked absolutely giddy and cross-eyed with pleasure such
had never before experienced or imagined - not even in his wildest dreams.
Denise did not have to see Timothy's expression to know that he was close to
She pulled her glove off his rigid shaft and rolled him over on top of
Jennifer then went down toward the foot of the bed and, reaching between
legs, wrapped her kid-gloved fingers around Timothy's shaft to guide his ship
port. Timothy was electrified with pleasure when his bloated cock-head
between the syrupy lips of Denise's tight pussy while Jennifer's leathered
guided his shaft. The fur cuff of Jennifer's glove tickled his balls
Once inside Denise, Timothy knew instinctively what to do. He began
furiously to ram his rigid, sperm-loaded pecker deep inside her. Jennifer
to the top of the bed and tickled Timothy around his neck, chin and ears both
her kidskin-sheathed fingers and with the fur cuffs lining her gloves. Her
sandy-blonde hair cascaded over both Timothy's and Denise's heads. Denise
her left gloved arm around Timothy to hold him close while she placed her gloved
right hand over his face with her leather-sheathed middle finger inserted in his
mouth. As Timothy rammed his cock back and forth in her pussy, Denise slid
gloved finger in and out of his mouth.
Jennifer said, "Fuck her, Timmy! Fuck her for teasing you! Fuck her
so hard that
the shock waves blast her gloves right off her hands!"
As multiple explosions of mind-bending pleasure shot through her body, Denise
moaned, "Yes, fuck me, Timmy! Fuck me for wearing gloves! Explode
inside me! Shag
my brains out!"
"YES!" grunted Timothy in a hoarse, ragged voice.
Timothy's shaft was like a lightning rod for the pleasure that flowed from
leather-sheathed hands throughout his entire being. That pleasure gathered
balls and explosively surged up his shaft as Denise caressed his face with her
loving leather gloves. Timothy felt his brain dissolving and swirling in
all-consuming wave of infinite pleasure that transported him to another plane of
consciousness. As hot sperm surged from the rock-hard shaft that he was
deep inside Denise, he wanted nothing less than to lose himself in her and
one with her. Her gloved hands electrified him with pleasure, and he sent
current of pleasure surging back into her. It was as if his body had
melted down in
the heat of passionate longing and flowed into hers.
When the pleasure finally subsided, a sense of serenity engulfed Timothy.
of the longing ache that had been caused by a sense of apartness had vanished.
a few infinitely sweet moments, he remained inside Denise while she continued to
stroke his face with her fleecy-soft kidskin gloves. With her leathered
she lightly brushed aside the tears of joy starting to stream down his cheeks.
Then, clasping and caressing his cheeks in her warm leathered palms, she kissed
all over his face.
"Now you'll have no trouble zipping your pants so that you can see Stacy," said
Denise. "But, first, let's sleep for a half-hour. Then I'll take you
Timothy needed no further persuasion. He was already falling into a deep
here for Part Three