This is a true story!
While cruising a gay social website I encountered a guy who caught my attention. Into fetish wear, he was seeking guys into suits and sex or uniforms. Frankly, it's not easy to find guys into suits as a fetish, but they do exist. I enjoy it, but leather and uniforms are what really make me tick. Combine them, as I have seen done, turns me into a super horny bastard.
It turned out this guy seemed quite nice and besides an array of business suits he owned a California Highway Patrol (CHP) motorcycle uniform, as well as a New York Police Department uniform. He shared photos and he looked damned HOT!
He also shared some of himself in a suit and equally impressive, including one with his nice thick cock sticking out of his pants.
He was also open to telling me a lot about himself. A former Air Force officer and pilot he then worked in business. He was quite handsome, worked out buffed, and definifely cared about looking good. A man of Pacific Islander ethnicity he also shared he was married to a woman. His level of horniness was more than extreme, which was fine with me.
As he was more than readily welcoming a sexual encounter with me as I shared my interests and photos too, I gladly obliged. He has a day off when his wife would be working and he invited me to his house at a nice neighborhood in the suburbs.
Driving out I greatly anticipated meeting him. A nice, extremely horny bisexual married guy with a fetish for suits and uniforms! Plus, he leaned toward dominating and topping guys.
When I arrived I was a bit anxious ringing the doorbell. He immediately opened the door and I was blown away. There he was in full CHP uniform gear! It fit him perfectly, shirt bulging with muscled arms, tight tan pants and very shiny black leather Dehner boots almost to his knees. To top it off, even the helmet, plus tight leather gloves. It was totally authentic and I melted with desire.
Inviting me in it took no time for us to start fondling and manhandling each other. A bit shorter than myself at 5ft. 7in. It really didn't matter to me at all. And, my gosh, he was aggressive! He took control and I loved it all, and showed it.
Leading me to a sofa in the living room we made out, kissed, continued exploring our bodies. He took out his cock, nice and thick, uncut, and shoved my mouth down on it. I licked, sucked and got him super stiff. He ordered me to take my cock out. I did and he went down on me as well. It was fucking hot.
Grabbing something and holding it behind his back he told me to strip. I gladly did and stood naked in front of him after he carefully observed me take off each item of clothing. Standing up he pressed his uniformed body against me and as my dick was super stiff, and he knew it, I came close to an orgasm, but did everything to hold back.
Taking the item from behind his back it turned out to be a thick, hard leather collar with a large metal ring in front. He smiled and while standing behind me he pressed his uniformed crotch strongly into my naked ass as he fastened the collar around my neck. I shuddered with delight as I felt his boots against my fully exposed naked legs, so vulnerable to his needs. Reaching into a drawer he pulled out a leash and fastened it to the ring on the collar.
There was little need to talk, his actions said it all. I was surprised by what happened next.
He led me by the leash into the adjacent dining room and literally lifted me up on the end of the table, putting my legs over his shoulders. Bending down he took my cock fully into his mouth and sucked me like a demon. I was in ecstasy! It was even harder to prevent from shooting my load, but I held all my resistance. He took his mouth off my rock hard dick and moved on to lick and suck on my balls.
Here's a guy in a police uniform sucking me!
The cream on the cake of arousal was when he licked under my balls, lifted my legs high up beginning to lick and rim my ass. DAMN! I felt his tongue lick vigorously all over, and deep into my hole too. I writhed like a bitch in heat, moaning. He apparently loved it and dove deeper into the recesses of my anus with his tongue, occasionally pulling out, biting on my firm round buns and jutting his tongue in and out of me. On the fucking dining room table!
I could only wonder what would come next!
